[Some would say there's always the hint of pain or marks when sleeping with the devil himself, but Lucifer's lips are nothing but slow and sensual at the moment as they explore the younger man's body. Every inch of it slowly, almost as if hes lost in the appreciation for it. Teeth do rake sharply over a nipple as digits slide between Francis' legs and teasingly seek out his entrance.]
Were you now? We'll see how terrible I feel like being tonight, then...
[Francis might like the pain, but he's greedy for just about any sort of contact. He just likes being touched, enjoys the contact, being wanted like this. His nipples are sensitive, and there's a hot gasp pulled from his lips as teeth rake against one pink peak of flesh.
It has the result that he gets distracted for a breath- loses track of Lucifer's fingers until they touch against his entrance. That sound on his mouth catching and changing into a hot moan, that way he shifts his hips, opens his body for him, all receptive and easy desire.]
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Were you now? We'll see how terrible I feel like being tonight, then...
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It has the result that he gets distracted for a breath- loses track of Lucifer's fingers until they touch against his entrance. That sound on his mouth catching and changing into a hot moan, that way he shifts his hips, opens his body for him, all receptive and easy desire.]
Well now that sounds- downright enticing.