[Already this hard again? It was flattering to his ego, really, to think that he could excite him this much -- and there wasn't much else in the world Mephisto loved more than being flattered.]
[He leans back with one hand resting down on the bed, the other moving down to his chin as he licks at his lips. There's no effort being put into schooling his expression into anything less than aroused and wanting, more than answering Reign's question for him.]
Oh, I think that I do. But you're still so filthy... we'll just have to fix that, won't we?
[Punctuated with a not-exactly-subtle lick of his lips, gesturing for Reign to get even closer to him.]
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[He leans back with one hand resting down on the bed, the other moving down to his chin as he licks at his lips. There's no effort being put into schooling his expression into anything less than aroused and wanting, more than answering Reign's question for him.]
Oh, I think that I do. But you're still so filthy... we'll just have to fix that, won't we?
[Punctuated with a not-exactly-subtle lick of his lips, gesturing for Reign to get even closer to him.]