He purred hearing Cresil's proposition.
"Really?", he asked, looking at other demon. "Sweet! I'll make sure to come often then."
Aoki sounded a bit childlish because of evident excitement in his voice. It was clear he was really happy from Cresil's proposition.

Listening to the story he flinched when nails was dragged over his ribcage. Gulping he shivered thinking about the criminal and how Cresil must looked when he was at this. As he had rather good imagination... Hearing the last question he stayed silent for a longer moment.
"Well.. your story is scary. But I doubt anyone would be punished like that if he would be good for orphans.. so.. I think you could be alright with doing things like that because of conviction that you are.. only justice delivered to them. And also.. I'm not sure if you are entirely alright after doing something like that.. I would say there's something more to it.. but I don't know you yet so good to tell exactly."
After being silent for few moments he sighed.
"My most gruesome experience was when we had this strange book.. and it started to cover everything with rotting bodies.. and it was weekend so there was only me and another person.. Before we managed to seal the book we had all weekend cleaning archive from dead, rotten bodies.. And that smell.. Ugh"

Glad that Aoki liked the idea, Cresil now had a reason to get the demon to come over. He worried slightly that he’d never see him after today, but hearing that let him know he’d see him for days to come.

Aoki’s words made Cresil nod, creasing his brow and letting out a breath. It was true, when he first had to kill someone it was a difficult, and it wasn’t like the demon was heartless. Whenever he took a life, it would sometimes keep him up at night, depending on the person mostly.
Cresil was surprised at Aoki’s experience, never thinking he’d go through something like that, something sounding so gruesome. “You had to clean it all? Shit, that sounds pretty bad.” he cringed, the smell of dead bodies was never something he enjoyed, it nearly made him nauseous.
“The memory stayed with you didn’t it? As if a picture of it was taken in your mind. It’s hard to forget certain things, not matter how much you’d just love for it to leave your head.” Cresil whispered with his eyes downcast, his hands still moving, but a bit slower now.

"It was bad. I'm not sure but we both heard some... whispers.. sometimes moans. It was really creepy", he said with a sigh, shivering a bit.
When he thought about it now, even though it was long time ago, it made him feel uncomfortable. He knew Bifrons set up the researching team but of course Aoki didn't volunteer for it. Never again he wanted to see what he saw then. And in his personal opinion that book should be left sealed.. he even told that to his boss.. Ah well..
"Yes. There are things like that. They become those dreams that makes you wake up in the morning... or in the middle of the night.. all sweaty and shaken up", he whispered and then cleared his throat. "But sadly not always there is needed magic to give you such dreams,, Sometimes.."
He didn't finish and just sighed. How it got such a depressing conversation..?

Cresil kept his hands moving, but they were slowing down considerably due to how he spoke of it. It sounded horrid, nothing that a normal being would want to witness. Furrowing his eyebrows when Aoki cut off and stopped talking, Cresil rubbed up to his shoulders and leaned down.

“Let’s talk about something else.” He whispered, leaning down just a bit more to kiss up to the demons shoulders where his hands were, rubbing and leaving a trail with his lips in return. “Don’t have to go into detail, but you’ve had boyfriends before right?” He wondered, mostly because he himself never had a serious relationship in his life.

Aoki smiled a bit at the kisses.
"Boyfriends, huh? Well.. Yes. Twice. And details are okay. It was long ago. One cheated on me.. He had ideal mask. And other.. Well.. It was my fault. He got fed up with my mood swings. It was hard in work.. and it was just after the rotten bodies incident. There was a lot of pressure.. and our bond was too weak to last through all that. I tried few more times after that but well.. I guess I'm not an easy person to be with. After those two I limited myself to one night stands. It was easier that way..", he paused and sighed. "And you?"

Cresil was thoroughly interested at Aoki’s past relationships, he didn’t know exactly why but he wanted to know. Listening, he creased his brow, hearing about the first dude and scoffing until the second one came up, that one being a bit more understandable.
Moving his hands down to his mid-back, Cresil kept his mouth close, kissing his warm skin and speaking against it. “I just skip the relationships and go to the one night stands. Never dated, never had a boyfriend.” Cresil said straight forwardly, nothing adventurous in his life with men.

“Although I was asked out a few times, rightfully declined since most of them were like me, all cocky and tough. I’m not into that ‘type‘.” Cresil said with a slight grimace. “My love life is rather non existent.”

Aoki listened to all what Cresil had to say and decided to be once more totally open with what he was thinking.
"Well.. I'm normally not into cocky and tough types. To much trouble and.. usually they are people with almost no brain and they tends to think they are all that. But.. you are different. And also after the weekend if someone would ask me about your character traits I would pick something else than cocky and tough to describe you.."

Aoki made Cresil a bit interested now. They were speaking of relationships and now the demon is speaking of his type. Smiling faintly, he looked at Aoki and rubbed lower down his back. “So you’re into me?” Cresil asked teasingly. He didn’t quite say that, but if he listened to the words it sounded almost like that’s what it meant.
Chuckling faintly, he took a deep breath and sighed. “Thanks, I gotta try to stop sounding like such a dick and probably get a better reputation, but at the same time I don’t really give a fuck what people think.” Cresil mumbled.

Aoki paused and didn't really know how to answer Cresil's question. At last he started analyzing everything that happened through the weekend. How he felt, what he thought, how he acted... and how relaxed he really was around this demon. How it felt normal to go home only to bring food for their meal together. Joking, talking and sex.. How it seemed so natural with this man.. How everything just seemed to be right. He looked back at Cresil, all serious now, his golden eyes had now this sharp edge to them.
"I guess I am. So if you are not into me, if you're not interested it's better to stop now", he said quietly, observing Cresil attentively.

Noticing the pause, Cresil slowed down yet again, his eyes curiously on Aoki, although he was rather relaxed about the silence. That was until he heard him speak. His hands stopped, as if he froze and he had no intent to move again. Even his heart felt like it had been stilled for a short moment.

Taking a breath finally, Cresil furrowed his eyebrows and leaned back, putting one of his hands in his hair to anxiously do something, anything for a moment.
“No.” Cresil whispered instantly, shaking his head and closing his eyes, looking a little uneasy. “No, I don’t want this to stop.” He frowned. The thought of Aoki leaving for good was making him uneasy. His stomach was turning in an uncomfortable way at the thought.
Cresil had to think about it. Feelings for Aoki? It didn’t mean he had to love him, but it did mean he had to feel something. If the past few days weren’t an example of at least an ounce of interest, then Cresil would be stupid to dismiss it.
“I…guess I’m into you…well interested in you too.” Cresil pursed his lips and closed his eyes again. Can’t believe I said that. He thought to himself, but it was the honest truth.
“But just letting you know, I might like you more than any other dude I’ve met, but it doesn’t make me soft. Emotions don’t make a person weak, fuck maybe it’ll make me….us stronger.” Cresil whispered to himself out loud.