Instead of laying down he simply fell onto the couch without any strength.
"Anytime soon.. You're joking? I had two hard orgasms in the row.. the second with you going all out with your big cock on my poor hole.. and I'm not not even nearly as strong as you.. I'll be really surprised if tomorrow I would be able to walk.. I'm staying here and if you try to kick me out I swear I'll put some nasty curse on you..", he sighed, closing his eyes. "And if I would have someone I wouldn't be doing this with you.. not the type to do so.."
Shit.. need to take tomorrow free.. Bifrons will be mad.. Uh..

Cresil was about to cut Aoki off but stopped, looking at him and smirking with a shake of his head. Pleased by the words, Cresil chuckled finally and rolled his eyes.
“I wasn’t planning on kicking you out. I just needed to ask so I knew you wouldn’t bail without telling me.” Giving Aoki’s hip a quick, small slap, Cresil smirked in amusement before speaking again.

“And I didn’t think you were that type…just had to make sure.”Looking at Aoki and being relieved instantly that he didn’t want to leave.
“Wait a curse? Do you even know how to do that?” Cresil asked seriously.

Aoki flinched at the slap and then blushed.
"Stop slapping me already", he grumbled softly.
Then he looked at Cresil and chuckled when he saw how relieved he was.
"So you're actually glad, huh? And I know how to.. though Bifrons would punish me for that and demote for using forbidden magic.. but sometimes it's worth it", he said, smirking. "So be a good boy and don't make me use it, hm?"
Though Aoki wouldn't use those books without a really, really good reason Cresil didn't need to know it right? He had his strenght, scary reputation and scary, yet a bit influential position and him.. not really much as he was type of scholar.

Cresil couldn’t help but to smile again at his protest. Guess he only liked it during sex.
Slowly his smile turned a bit….softer, nodding his head in approval before leaning his head against the couch and taking a deep breath.
“Course I am…it’s boring as hell alone in this place.” Cresil then looked at Aoki and furrowed his eyebrows. Not liking the idea of having someone staying with him that knew how to put curses on others.

“The problem with that is…when am I ever a good boy?” Cresil asked honestly with a playful tone.

To tell the truth he actually liked the slap but there was no way in hell that he would let Cresil know that.
"Awww. So even big, scary demon like you gets lonely", asked teasingly Aoki, closing his eyes once more and then chuckled. "Right.. You being a good boy sounds not like you. Let's think... Cresil being a good boy.. I actually can't even imagine that."
Curses were really nasty spells so he wasn't sure that even as a revenge he would decide to use it.

Looking at Aoki with a slightly irritated look, Cresil rested his arms on top of the couch before talking, a bit huskily. “I can usually find someone if I do get lonely.”, he mumbled out loud before glancing back at Aoki and agreeing.
“It’ll never happen.” Cresil approved.

Getting up off the couch, the demon walked over to his fridge and took out the carton of orange juice. He was parched, his throat was dry from breathing so hurriedly not long ago, needing the liquid to ease it. Drinking straight from the carton, he tilted his head back, nearly chugging half of it before stopping and sighing in fulfillment.

“Want some?” Cresil asked from the other side of the room as he waved the juice a little.

Aoki chuckled hearing irritation in Cresil voice. It was amusing.
"Nope. Just anyone isn't good enough to stop loneliness", he stated.
When Cresil stood up from the couch he opened one eye and saw him going into the kitchen. For some time there was only silence but just when Aoki was going to fell asleep he heard the question and opened his eyes.
"Yes. I do", he said smiply.
It was irritating how energetic was Cresil when he was so tired.
..damn stamina... of troublemaker..

Cresil knew that was very true. When lonely, he noticed that having sex didn’t fill that void, in fact they usually left after anyways so it defeated the purpose. He never felt accompanied until now, with Aoki staying over, two whole nights to be exact. It was a first.

Not caring for a glass, he walked over to Aoki, sitting on the ground in front of the couch so that he’d be close to Aoki.
“Here.” He put the carton up for him, smiling since he noticed how tired he looked. “You should nap, I’ll find something to do.” Cresil said casually with a light shrug.
He had a tendency to be rather rested after sex, it took a little energy out of him, but he’s been known to go to work right afterwards and be fine. He just got accustomed to it.

"Thanks", he said and drunk the rest of juice.
Nodding to what Cresil said he lay down and in few short moments he was gone like a light.

He woke up because of his own sneeze. Sitting up he groaned a little, massaging his sore back. Damn it hurts. It was getting dark outside. Sighing he tried to stand up bu failed.
"Damn it all", he hissed. "Cresil?"
He didn't see big demon anywhere.

Looking at Aoki as he drank, nodding his head and leaving him in the living room alone, not wanting to wake him.
The whole time the other demon was sleeping, Cresil was looking through a few documents. Surprisingly, it was actually for work. He hated paperwork, but he looked through all of the newest people on death row mostly because he had to make sure it was legal to actually kill them.

For a moment, Cresil thought he heard Aoki, but since he was upstairs in his room he hesitated. Just in case, Cresil sighed and stood up, throwing the folder onto the bed and walking out of his room, heading to the stairs. “You call for me?” The demon asked in a hushed but audible tone, walking down the steps slowly just in case he wasn’t.