OPEN ♪ Who's gonna save me from myself?

[meinwaifu]

Who: Mephisto Pheles (meinwaifu) & YOU!!!
What: Open prompts!! Daily life working and living in Olympia, exploring the more dangerous flora and fauna of Olympia's forests and outskirts.
When: The first half of the month.
Where: All around Olympia.
Warning(s): NSFW, vampire fetish tbh, some 18+ prompts.




1 | Daily Life | Olympia | OTA
[For as much as it feels like things have finally settled down, perhaps it's only that he's finally settled into a routine. The tension in the city is strongly apparent, and it's clear the Olympians are likely looking for a war to wipe the mud off their face after lowering themselves so much to seek help from Wyver. There's still a lot he doesn't know about the ancient fued between the cities, but as a natural-born hellraiser, he doesn't feel any uneasiness about the prospect of an upcomming war. Much as he would prefer the tension of a cold war versus an all-out bloodbath, as long as there was something to keep him entertained, he didn't really mind what the people here chose to do.]

[But for the time being at least, he does have a few chosen haunts where he tends to make an appearance--]

A. Simwe Institute | OTA
[As a professor of Magic at the insitute, it's not uncommon to find Mephisto giving lectures or offering advice to students -- all under the name Johann Faust, of course. Even those not enrolled who might be interested in some good conversation can easily find him in his office, organizing research notes or conducting little experiments. And if you're lucky (???), you might just find yourself being pulled right into one!]

Oh, good timing! Would you might lending me a hand for a moment?


B. Red Light | OTA 18+
[What sort of demon would he be if he didn't indulge in a little sin now and again? As fun as Wyver's little moon festival had been, he can't deny the allure of a red light district, bringing in beautiful people, good drinks, and quiet dealings of the less scrupulous sort. The people were more honest with their malice towards Wyver once the drinks started to flow, but all it took were a few carefully placed words to placate them into changing the subject into something lighter and more fun.]

[Still, despite being a somewhat regular here, he's not the sort to go around buying services either. He prefers a chase after, all. Which is what has him sliding into a seat next to someone who appears alone -- whether they're a fellow patron or an employee.] Care for a drink? It's rather lonely to be here, drinking by one's self.

2 | Nature Documentary | All Over Olympia | OTA
[With so many people taking advantage of the mounts, it's fair to assume some will be crossing paths with one another at some point, even if they initially set out alone. But given the nature of this world, it was best to stick together, right? And who better to go on a dangerous expedition with than the all-powerful magician, Johann Faust! Which is how he'll be introducing himself to most people he meets. But just where are they going? And what will they see?? Well...]

A. Mushrooms of Madness | Murkwell Hallow | OTA
[Catching a bit of respite under a giant 20-foot tall mushroom? Sounds safe. It's starting to rain overhead, though judging by the wind, it shouldn't last long -- which is a good thing, seeing as they'll need to leave the Hallow before sunset if they want to ride back on their mounts! For his part, Mephisto has been wearing a face mask this whole time -- though he'll pull it down once the rain starts.] Ahh, I can't say I've ever been so relieved to see a bit of rain! My allergies are acting up quite terribly around here.

[But this isn't just any mushroom. It's a mushroom of madness, prone to giving off spores that can cause mutual hallucinations powerful enough to render one unable to tell the difference between fiction and reality! ...but surely the rain means it shouldn't be as potent, right?]


B. Vena Amoris | Olympian Woods | Previous CR or OTA(18+)
Oh my, it seems you've been caught! [And just look at how worried Mephisto looks... or rather, how worried he doesn't look, inspecting the tree that has somehow captured up some poor unsuspecting travelor -- tearing them right off their mount, whch proceeded to flee off into the distance without them. Mephisto hops off his own mount, a beautiful white pegasus, and stands with his hand on his chin as he inspects the situation.]

Pray tell, are you familiar with this variety of creeping vine? You see, I'm afraid there's only one way to save you from it.


C. WILDANIMAL CARD | Anywhere in Olympia | OTA
[But the local flora aren't the only thing they need to be worrying around here. There are plenty of dangerous animals to be found as well, some of which might just be hostile... but as much as they needed to tread carefully, Mephisto doesn't look too concerned. Even as the sound of something rustling in the nearby bushes catches their attention.] Hmm, do you suppose it's friendly? Shall we go take a look?

[Will this be a good idea or a terrible one? Feel free to pick the location and/or the creature, and I'll RNG the rest!]

3 | A mind is a terrible thing to waste | Outskirts of Olympia | OTA
[On the edge of a forest near the furthest outskirts of Olympia bordering Wyver, an oddly nostalgic bird call sounds through the air. And should they follow the sound, they'll eventually come across a rather odd sight: Mephisto, sitting on the ground with an odd expression on his face, looking thoroughly perplexed. He doesn't appear to have any supplies on him, nor are there any signs of his mount being around. But more than that, he looks just a bit worse for the wear: his clothes and hair not quite dirty, but definitely more out of sorts than usual. The only thing he has is his phone, closed and held tightly in one hand.]

[He won't call out nor even respond when approached -- not even to attempts at calling to him right to his face. But should someone decide to take the extra step and give him a bit of a nudge, he'll slowly look up at them blankly, his eyes lacking any sign that he recognizes them.] ...what day is it today?

[ooc: For the sake of consistency, assume this takes place on Saturday the 6th!]


4. ULTIMATE WILDCARD
[Feel free to hit me up with whatever, twist or blend the prompts up above however you see fit!! Or if you'd like to plot something else, shoot me a PM or message me on plurk at randomsnarfle!]

Comments

[eaudevamp]

[ Reign was indeed getting a little ahead of himself there, letting out happy hums and pleased moans with every kiss and touch. With the ribbon loosened, his brown locks fell nicely past his shoulder, silky smooth and soft to the touch. After all, despite not being exactly well-off just yet, Reign made certain to take special care of his hair.

He let out a confused sound when Mephisto pulled back to take hold of his wrists, not at all resisting even when he was pushed back against the door, effectively pinned like some butterfly specimen.

That was when Mephisto's words made the reason clear to Reign, and he couldn't help chuckling sheepishly, his cheeks colouring a deeper pink. ]

Ah... Maybe? But you didn't say I couldn't touch you, nor have you laid out some rules, Sir?

[ He tugged against the grip, testing the demon's strength, more out of curiosity than any intention to escape. ]

[meinwaifu]

Does the master explain the rules of the house to his dog when he brings him home? Or does he not simply correct him when he's made a mistake?

[His grip is strong, but not unnaturally so. He's not using his full strength yet, waiting for a good opportunity to surprise him.]

Now then-- it seems you made quite the mess of yourself outside. Why don't you change out of those filthy clothes and let me clean you up?

[He releases his hands and steps back, turning on his heel and sauntering off towards the bed, taking a seat-- and very obviously leering at him, hand on his chin as he watches. Will he put on a little show without any prompting?]

[eaudevamp]

[ Normally, Reign would have felt insulted to be referred or compared to a dog, but this was Mephisto, and with the current circumstances he was in, the comparison only had Reign giving a small sheepish smile. ]

No, Sir. Mistakes are corrected by the master instead.

[ Reign was almost surprised when Mephisto released his grip on him, though it soon became obvious what the demon intended for him to do. He swallowed heavily, his body trembling lightly with the pure need to do his utmost best and not disappoint his master.

He waited until Mephisto had settled down, took a deep breath to psych himself up, then began his little show. His movements were slow but with a coy touch, made natural without being too forced. First to be removed were the gloves, pulled off his hands with his teeth, then dropped to the ground. Then followed by the jacket and vest, never hurried, but with the kind of movement that made certain Mephisto was watching him.

Those too slid down to the floor, and Reign began to walk towards Mephisto, with each step, a shirt button was unbuttoned, his white tie pulled off to join the other clothing. Now half naked, Reign finally placed his hands on the belt buckle, stepping out of his shoes, a slow grin forming on his lips. Was Mephisto enjoying the show thus far? ]

[meinwaifu]

[Oh, he was enjoying it. Immensely. Even if he weren't looking, chances are Reign would be able to feel Mephisto's gaze taking him in, nearly unblinking as he watched every subtle movement and slip of cloth against skin. It wasn't quite a strip tease, but keeping it more subtle actually appealed more to Mephisto's own interests -- it felt more genuine like this. It let him know Reign was as into this encounter as he was.]

[The hand on her chin slides up further, biting one of his knuckles to spare his lip the abuse, but all the while imagining marking up that pale, smooth skin of his with bite and scratch marks. Ah, but first he needed to help him get clean, yes? He already had an idea in mind for how to go about doing that... and perhaps he could take the opportunity to give Reign another "lesson in patience" -- since that seemed to go over so well the first time.]

[But for now he watches, not yet reaching out to touch, but very obviously fighting the urge.]

[eaudevamp]

[ Sometimes, less strip show flair was more intriguing, and Reign was utterly pleased to see that Mephisto was enjoying himself. Gosh, seeing the way Mephisto bit his knuckles, Reign yearned for those teeth marks to decorate his skin instead, wear them like a trophy.

Now within arms length of the demon, Reign stopped, though he made certain that his hand moved lower to nicely frame his tented erection, already hardening despite the orgasm he had earlier. But it seemed that Mephisto was still holding back, testing Reign's patience, and such a good test it was. ]

Sir...

[ His voice came out hushed, a tinge of pleading beneath, close to a beg. Patience, patience! Reign moved his hands back up, unbuckling and removing the belt, giving it a snap, the sound reverberating loudly in the otherwise quiet room. Of course, it wasn't as if Reign was planning to use it on the demon. Quite the opposite, if Mephisto caught his drift. ]

[meinwaifu]

[Testing Reign's patience was one thing -- but this was definitely proving to be a test of his own as well. Despite knowing how much better it'll be the longer he waits for his own gratification, hearing him plead like that was almost too much.]

[Ah, but the snap of the belt helps distract him, bringing him back down. It was a little more forceful than anything Reign had done so far, but Mephisto knew the action wasn't directed at him. Just how rough did Reign want it? Perhaps this night could help test the waters, see how much he can get away with...]

[But in any case-- he's doing so well. He has Mephisto practically squirming in his seat at this point. So why not reward him? Something small, of course. Maybe something that'll only excite him more--]

You're driving me crazy, you know. [The words are low, hushed-- and heavy with lust.] Hurry up and let me see all you.

[eaudevamp]

[ Perhaps this was the night when limits were tested and pushed, to see how far the both of them could go. At least, on Reign's side. While he could indulge in his fixes at Shades Darker, there was always something missing. Not enough. Would Mephisto be the one to provide the right ingredient and spice? It was now or never.

Reign was honestly doing his best to hold back, not at all helped at the sight of just how much his little show was affecting the demon as well. He may appear calm on the outside, but his facade had broken with that pleading earlier, and the flush on his face didn't help either, as was the heavy panting of his breath.

A whimper slipped out at Mephisto's words, and Reign nearly tripped over himself in his haste to undress as quickly as he could. The belt was tossed onto the bed, close enough that Mephisto could use it should he want to. Reign tugged both trousers and underwear down simultaneously, hopping first on one foot, then the other, before kicking it aside. Gone was the seductive minx from earlier, and all that remained was the pale-skinned vampire, erection standing hard and tall with a bit of pre at the tip, bared for the demon to view to his heart's content. ]

Do you like what you see, Sir?

[meinwaifu]

[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.]

[eaudevamp]

[ Who was the cause behind all this? Mephisto! Ever since they're first time together, just the thought of the demon was enough to make Reign throb in his loins. With a single crook of the finger, Mephisto could get Reign to come, to do his every biding. It was a dangerous liaison, to say the least. Besides, Reign had quite the libido as well.

Honestly, Mephisto should stop looking at Reign like that, because if looks could "kill", Reign could be coming with just a leer. ]

O-oh? Ah, yes.

[ He glanced down at himself, chuckling sheepishly at the drying cum on his dick, some sticking to his inner thighs. Mephisto didn't need to say another word as Reign stepped into the demon's space, right between his legs, practically vibrating with eagerness. If this was going where Reign thought it was, it would be the first time he'll feel Mephisto's mouth on him.

And oh, what a delight it would be! ]

[meinwaifu]

[Oh, it was going exactly where he thought it was, Mephisto reaching up to rest his hands on both of Reign's hips. But before he pushes forward, he shoots a grin up at Reign.]

Ah, but there is just one little thing... if you make a mess again while I'm trying to clean you up, you will be punished.

[He leans forward, sticking out his tongue and flicking it over the head of Reign's cock. He knows there's no way Reign well be able to hold out at this rate... but that's exactly what he's counting on.] Understood?

[eaudevamp]

[ Evil, evil, EVIL!! But oh gosh, that condition would be the death of Reign. He nodded fervently, then remembered to reply. ]

Yes. Yes, I understand, Sir.

[ His words came out breathless, ending in a moan at the tongue flick to the head of his cock. Reign knew better than to take matters into his own hand, but the temptation to push his member into Mephisto's inviting mouth was great. Of course, Reign was already reminded of the fact that the demon had sharp canines as well. Ah... Would Mephisto have his little revenge? An eye for an eye? A bite for a bite?

Reign bit down on his lower lip in an attempt to stifle the sounds of pleasure, and to make certain he wouldn't reach out to grab Mephisto, he crossed his arms behind his back, putting himself at the mercy of the demon. ]

[meinwaifu]

Good boy.

[And with that, Mephisto gets to work, running his tongue all along the length of Reign's cock, leaving no surface untouched. As he does, he slides his hands between Reign's thighs, making sure to "clean him up" as much as possible. And all the while, Mephisto's eyes are focused straight up at Reign, soft groans occasionally leaving his throat to let him know just how much he was enjoying this lewd act.]

[But even after he's clean, he's not stopping there. He brings the head up to his lips, slowly starting to take Reign into his mouth. But it's slow, and no doubt agonizing for Reign with just how much he wanted to move earlier. But his goal here isn't just to clean him up-- he wants to make him come again, so he can punish him. He's sure that's what Reign would want from this encounter, but he's been such a good boy so far, it was difficult to find an excuse...]

[eaudevamp]

[ Oh yes, praise him more! Reign liked that very much.

But his thoughts right now were all focused on what Mephisto was currently doing to him, the warm and wet tongue doing extremely naughty things to his hard cock. The groans seemed to reverberate through Reign's entire being, making him shudder. At least this wasn't so bad, was what Reign thought. He still could handle the "cleaning", the rough texture of the demon's gloves had him moaning. This was all right. He could take it.

Though when Mephisto began to take his cock in, Reign couldn't help gasping at the hot cavern slowly enveloping his member. He cursed under his breath, trembling despite his attempts to keep still. A shudder ran through his body, and Reign whimpered, knowing he was close. ]

Sir...!

[ Reign wanted to pull back, but Mephisto's firm grip kept him in place. He was in a dilemma now. Part of him wanted to push deeper into the demon's mouth and come down his throat, but that would meant disobeying Mephisto's order. And yet the wicked promise of a punishment after this was very tempting. Reign squeezed his eyes shut, lowering his head as he bit down harder on his lip, trying to hold his orgasm back.

Ah, should he obey? Or be punished instead? Gosh, he wanted so much to be a good boy. Quick, think other thoughts. PINK ELEPHANTS! ]

[meinwaifu]

[He's not going to make it any easier. Feeling the way Reign tenses and trembles, Mephisto purses his lips around the head of his cock, swirling his tongue around the tip as he sucks. But still, he's not taking him in very deep, inching forward only just slightly before backing off -- teasing him, daring him to take matters into his own hands.]

[But he's not stopping there either. Briefly pulling his hands away, he holds them back just long enough to remove them with a small poof, and then right away, he's back to touching Reign's thighs and hips -- this time, letting him feel his nails against his skin. Still gentle, still soft... at least until he reaches his ass, whereupon he presses in with his nails and gives his cheeks a nice squeeze.]

[Despite his warning, he really wasn't intending to let Reign go until he came again.]

[eaudevamp]

[ Mephisto wasn't even deep-throating, and yet Reign was already close to his peak. If Mephisto kept teasing him like that, even the slightest stimulation would be enough to push him over the edge. But he wasn't going to give in so easily, though he knew his resolve was already crumbling.

Reign barely even realise what Mephisto had done until he felt the demon's hands on him again, specifically those sharp nails. He sucked in a sharp breath, eyes snapping open to glance down. Another curse escaped his lips, followed by a low groan.

Oh damn, Mephisto wasn't going to make this easy for him, right? And yet Reign held his stance, desperately trying to hold back, until those nails dug into his ass cheeks. The pain was enough to trigger his orgasm, and Reign gave a gasping cry as he thrust into Mephisto's mouth and came. The sudden forward jolt of his hips may even cause Mephisto's fangs to graze his cock, possibly even drawing blood, as would the nails on his rear.

All the while, there was a litany of oh shit oh shit so good oh shit running in Reign's mind. The orgasm was earth-shattering, but Reign knew he'd disobeyed Mephisto, and that a punishment would swiftly follow. But first, he needed to catch his breath. ]

[meinwaifu]

[Despite working him to orgasm, Mephisto is still caught off guard when Reign suddenly thrusts forward, nearly gagging around his cock. But he manages to swallow him down, with only a few drops leaking out from his lips.]

[But mercifully, his cock is spared any torture beyond a normal scraping of teeth. Much like when he wears gloves, it's an easy matter to transform himself to remove the sharper bits of his anatomy. And those nails are a different story, dragging down from where he cut the skin and leaving red lines in their wake.]

[Cock slipping out of his mouth, he coughs once before taking in a soft gasp and shivering. Laughter hangs on his lips as he glances up at Reign, his expression made all the more lewd by the mess in his chin.]

Now, didn't I tell you not to make a mess? I'm going to have to clean you up all over again. Such a naughty vampir...

[--and back he goes to lick up what's left, paying no heed to just how sensitive Reign might be immediately after orgasm. But this time it's more hurried -- more with the intent to overwhelm than tease.]

[eaudevamp]

[ And whose fault was that? Reign had been doing his damnedest to hold himself back, but Mephisto didn't make it easy for him. He barely even registered the scrape of teeth against his member from how hard he'd came earlier, but he definitely could feel the fine cuts on his ass. It stung, and the scent of his own blood was clear in the air.

He groaned at the messy sight on Mephisto's chin, shuddering at the thought of knowing he'd put that there. A chuckle escaped his lips, looking sheepish at having been caught coming before he was allowed to. But Reign's eyes widened when Mephisto resumed licking him, crying out at the over stimulation on his still sensitive member. ]

W-wait! No, stop...!

[ Reign broke formation, then, his hands coming up to clamp down on Mephisto's shoulders, intending to push the demon back away from his cock. The safe word was at the tip of his tongue, but it wasn't enough to warrant its usage. And yet, Reign did his best to pull back, to remove his dick from that all-too-delicious mouth. ]

I can clean myself, Sir.

[meinwaifu]

[Reign won't be very successful in pushing Mephisto back, his stance as strong as a brick wall for all that he's able to budge him. But he will be able to wiggle himself back, and his protests will have Mephisto leaning back himself -- but really only enough to speak, shooting a grin up at Reign.]

[Was that his limit, then? Or was he just close to it? The protests sounded genuine, and seeing as Reign did only just learn what safewords are tonight, Mephisto wanted to be sure he hadn't simply forgot how to actually get Mephisto to stop.]

Ohh? I'm aware that you can. But are you trying to give me an order, now?

If you really want me to stop, you know what you have to do. But saying something like that, fighting me with this kitten-like strength of yours-- you're only going to make me want to do it even more.

[Which he's going to do -- moving slowly, giving Reign just a few seconds to protest if he means it... but if he doesn't, then he'll be pulling Reign's hips nice and close again, lapping his tongue over the sensitive head of his cock.]

[eaudevamp]

[ Reign should have known that he wouldn't succeed in pushing Mephisto away, not unless the demon allowed himself to be moved. So all Reign could do was try to pull back, which he managed, somewhat...

Mephisto hit the spot, though. Reign wasn't putting his all into fighting back, because if he could, he would have. In fact, he could have utilised his pheromones to force the demon off him. But that would end up horribly bad, and Reign didn't want that. ]

No, I'm... That's not what I mean.

[ Guh, Reign was no kitten! Though compared to Mephisto's strength, it was an apt comparison. A large part of him was desperate to use the safe word, to at least put this to a temporary stop. Even then, Reign didn't say it, because for all his vehement denial and protest, he was also quite the masochist, allowing himself to be teased and tortured to the limit.

In the end, Reign slapped a hand over his mouth, the other gripping onto Mephisto's shoulder, breathing hard through his nose as he let the demon lick him clean again even as his nerve ends screamed and overload itself. His cock was so sensitive it bordered on pain, and perhaps that was also what Reign had been aiming for. ]

[meinwaifu]

[Mercifully, it doesn't last as long as before, Mephisto working quickly to lap up every drop -- and enjoy the way Reign was squirming, feeling his fingertips digging into his shoulder.]

[He pulls back and licks his lips, resting a hand over the one on his shoulder to encourage him to release him. At this point, Mephisto can't possibly hope to hide the tent in his pants, taking an extreme amount of willpower to keep from just pulling Reign into his lap then and there.]

Now then... lay down on the bed, on your back, and keep your arms over your head. I think you're ready for the next lesson.

[eaudevamp]

[ Thank goodness for that! Reign didn't know how long he could last before he used his safe word. By the time Mephisto was done with him, Reign was a panting, heaving mess, his head seemingly full of cotton. He removed his hand when prompted, releasing his death grip on the demon's shoulder.

It didn't escape his notice that Mephisto was quite hard as well, and it placated Reign to know that Mephisto was just as affected as he was. But golly, the demon had quite some willpower.

At the command, Reign was quick to comply, nodding eagerly as he climbed onto the bed and did as told. ]

Yes, Sir.

[ He wondered what other lessons Mephisto had in store for him as he laid on his back, arms stretching high over his head, his erection nicely settled between his thighs. Should he part his legs? Cross them? Pull them up to his chest? Displayed like this, Reign trembled lightly, feeling utterly exposed compared to Mephisto who was still fully clothed. ]

What's next, Sir?

[meinwaifu]

[Once he's laid out, Mephisto makes a point of slowly shifting higher up on the bed, until he's sitting near Reign's head. While one hand moves up to begin loosening the scarf around his neck, the other reaches out and softly smoothes along Reign's cheek.]

Fufu... already so eager for more... but before I can begin your next lesson, I need to get you properly prepared.

And we'll start... [He slowly pulls the scarf down and off his neck, as the hand on Reign's face moves to gently cover his eyes.]

[But when he moves his hand away, in an instant, Reign will feel the soft, silken material of the scarf now pressed over his eyes, obscuring his vision.]

...with this.

[eaudevamp]

[ Reign had no idea what Mephisto had in mind, and as nervous as he was, the vampire was also utterly excited. He swallowed heavily as he kept his gaze glued on Mephisto, following the trail of the demon's hand even as he leaned into Mephisto's other hand. ]

O-oh...

[ He had expected the scarf to be used to tie his wrists, so when Mephisto's hand covered his eyes, and then he felt the soft material of the scarf, Reign couldn't help sucking in a sharp breath at the lost of his sight, temporary as it may be.

Sight was an important factor for Reign, if only because of their enhanced eyesight. So to have that taken away made him feel vulnerable, unable to see what Mephisto would do next, unable to plan his own actions. ]

Ah, all right... And I'm to keep my arms where they are, right, Sir?

[ Already Reign was moving his head slightly, listening and honing in on the surrounding sounds, trying to gauge his bearings. It was disorienting, to say the least, knowing he was at Mephisto's mercy. ]

[meinwaifu]

[And that was exactly Mephisto's intent, knowing just how uneasy people became once they lost one of their senses. Other senses would grow stronger to compensate, resulting in every stronger sensations than before. But there was more to it than simply that. With Reign's eyes covered, Mephisto was free to show in his expression just how much he was enjoying this game without needing to think about staying "in character". Sure, there was no real need for it, but Mephisto was nothing if not a showman.]

Yes, that's right. You're forbidden from moving them down-- nor may you touch yourself, nor me. If you do... I'll simply have to tie them in place for you as a reminder.

[Reign will feel the bed shift as Mephisto climbs up onto it, sensually drawing just the soft tips of his fingers down from Reign's lips and along his face. They move lower, tracing along his chest -- and then his nails press in, drawing light-pink scratch marks along his chest.]

[And as he does, he leans down further and presses his lips to wherever he scratches, kissing and licking at his skin, as if trying to preserve whatever marks may have been left with even more marks.]

[For as much as it might seem like Reign is the one being spoiled here, Mephisto really was enjoying this. Perhaps even more so when he thinks of just how long Reign might be able to last... he's already come twice, after all. Could he come a third time? A forth? Could he so thoroughly exhaust him that he'd be begging Mephisto not to make him come?]

[eaudevamp]

[ And Mephisto was right. With his sight obstructed, Reign's other senses were suddenly much more heightened, alert to every sound and scent, the movements Mephisto made when he moved, or the very air that brushed against his naked skin. But the only regret Reign had was not being able to see Mephisto, to watch the demon's reactions and expressions. Nonetheless, Reign would rely on other cues, from the way Mephisto's voice rise and fall, to the lust and desire underneath it all.

Another nod, another deep breath. ]

Yes, Sir. I'll not move my arms.

[ In fact, Reign will curl his fingers into the bed sheet, as if doing that would help anchor him down, stave away any temptation that may arose. Deep in his thoughts, he couldn't help but let out a soft gasp at the touch of Mephisto's finger tips on him. He opened his mouth, eager to pull those fingers in, but it was gone all too quickly, and then he felt the pain. Not much, just light scratches. Nonetheless, it had Reign gasping, arching his body up, asking for more as he felt Mephisto's lips kissing the marks.

Everything Mephisto did only served to leave a fiery trail in its wake, a slow burn meant to stoke the dying embers within him. Reign let out a low moan, humming whenever Mephisto's touch or kiss made him feel good. He stretched out a bit more, head tossed back and offering himself to the demon. Reign was sure that by the time Mephisto was done with him, he would be full of marks peppering him, aching everywhere for days to come. And that was something he looked forward to. ]

Mmmn... Yeah.

[ He moaned at a particular spot where Mephisto licked, close to where his nipple was, the pinkish nub now a hard pebble. ]