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.

When Cresil walked slowly into the room after asking if he called for him in a hushed tone of voice he smiled, somehow guessing he didn't want to wake him. Because, after all, who tried to be quiet in his own home?
"Man full of surprises, huh?", he said softly. "My back is killing me so I was hoping you could take my to the toilet?"
Aoki blushed feeling cum from ealier trickling from his ass a little.
"And then I would need Communication Crystal from my pants.. since I need to take tomorrow off."

Hearing Aoki speak, especially those words, Cresil walked down the rest of the stairs normally and crossed his arms over his chest when he heard him speak of his back. “Want a massage with that?” he joked, being completely sarcastic while walking over and picking Aoki up in his arms.

As he headed towards the bathroom, Cresil furrowed his eyebrows and nodded. “Course…um, where’s your pants?”, he asked seriously. He hadn’t really worn them since the night of the club.
When Cresil thought of what he said, he then furrowed his eyebrows and looked into his eyes. “Wait…you’re taking tomorrow off?”

Cresil then noticed Aoki’s skin near his thighs were still damp, smiling as if he’d accomplished something until he got the demon into the bathroom and sat him on the closed toilet. Nearly experiencing déjà vu from yesterday.
“I’ll leave you with some privacy.” Cresil said as he walked out of the room and leaned outside the bathroom door, still able to hear the demon, but not able to see him.

"Be careful or I will take you on your offer", he scoffed.
Though it would be really nice to have his back massaged. Once again he was amazed how easily Cresil managed to lift him up.

"That's a trick, I have no idea", he chuckled asked about pants. "Were you even listening to what I said ealier? Yes, I'm taking tomorrow off.. or maybe even the day after too. And if it's worrying you I'll go home tomorrow.."
Aoki wasn't really sure if that would be an easy task but whatever..

"Thank you", he said.
Taking off the shirt Cresil lend him he went under the shower, moving really slowly and carefully. Good thing was that it wasn't like yesterday that he had no power in his body. He rested after all. But it's just really hurt to move and his legs were a bit weak. Hot shower numbed pain a little. When he was taking it he started to think when was the last time he had sex or used his hole for masturbation and concluded it was really long. Work was hectic and..
No wonder my back is killing.. after weekend like that..with a beast none the less..
After he was done he called for Cresil, still wet as he didn't know when demon kept his towels.

Chuckling softly, Cresil just shook his head. He wouldn’t mind that much to give a message to Aoki. Besides if it helped him he couldn’t see why not.
Not being able to see Aoki since he was waiting outside the door, Cresil frowned ever so slightly as he replied to that. “I was listening…” Scratching the hair near his horn, he then sighed and spoke again. “Nah, don’t go tomorrow. You’re better off staying here although…you might be unable to walk if you stay over.” Cresil said with a cocky smile. “Unless your body gets used to it over time.”

Tapping his hand against the wall, Cresil listened to the water until it eventually stopped. Turning his head, he got off from the wall and peeked into the washroom, smirking from the sight of Aoki once again wet and sitting in the shower.
Before walking in, he grabbed a towel from a closet nearby and went into the bathroom, walking to Aoki and wrapping the towel around him.
“Feel any better?” Cresil wondered aloud.

"Over time? Just how long you intend to keep me here?", joked Aoki.
But.. it wouldn't be unpleasant to stay here.. just a bit longer.

"Stop smirking at me", mumbled Aoki with blush. "It's all your fault."
He sighed when Cresil wrapped a towel around him. Lifting his head a little he looked at Cresil. On his full lips, dark skin, blue eyes.. the nicely shaped horns. Then on his broad chest with dark nipples and muscular arms. He licked his lips unconsciously.
Such beatiful beast..
"Did you find my Crystal maybe?"

Cresil laughed at that and played around as well, clearly joking as he replied. “You shall stay here forever, and I’ll use you as my sex slave.” he joked as he ran his finger along Aoki’s neck.

The smile never left his face as Cresil looked at Aoki and nearly laughed again. “I know, that’s why I’m smiling.” he pointed out.
Aoki’s eyes on him only made Cresil a bit more pleased, although he had a moment of silence at that last question. “Oh yeah.” Clearing his throat, he looked back and shrugged. “No, but I’ll look for it now. But first, I can’t just leave you here….what room do you wanna go to?” Cresil wondered., feeling almost like a taxi in his own home. The thought made him smirk once more.

Crouching down, and carefully picking the soaked demon up, Cresil leaned against the wall for a minute, just simply holding Aoki in the bathroom until he answered where he’d like to go. Cresil couldn’t help but to look into those golden eyes and ponder his answer.

Aoki laughed as Cresil joked about sex slave and then shivered a bit when he traced his finger along his neck.
"Cocky, aren't you?", he sighed.
He couldn't help but enjoy when he once again end up in those muscular arms. It felt good to be in them. Enjoying the feeling he forgot about Cresil's question for few moments as they eyes met. Clearing his throat he smiled.
"Maybe to the bedroom for now?"

When he was sat on the bed he started to dry himself. Then he saw some documents laying near his feet. Rising his brows he looked at Cresil curiously.
"What is that?"

With a slight tilt of his head, Cresil winked mischievously before answering. “You can say that.”
Waiting patiently for an answer, Cresil nodded his head when he said the bedroom, walking to it right away and placing Aoki down onto his bed. He then looked at the papers and folders, putting them all in a messy pile and sighing as he starred down at them.

“Files, of the people that are going to be executed by me. I have to make sure they’re really guilty first so I gotta do this boring shit.” Cresil mumbled. He never really liked working with paper and pens, he preferred just physical work.

“I should go find that crystal for you.” Leaving Aoki for a quick minute, Cresil went downstairs, retracing his steps. With a slight smirk, he remembered taking the demons pants off near the door, instantly heading towards it and proclaiming a little ‘ah’ as he found the crystal in his pocket like Aoki had said. Heading back upstairs, he eyed the object curiously as he went back to Aoki and placed it next to him. “Found it.”

As soon as Cresil brought him the Crystal he put it on the bed and started started to mumble something incoherently. All of a sudden from small object fired a beam of light and spread to the big screen with some inscriptions, icons and windows open. Aoki quickly ran his eyes through all the informations, touching here and there, moving, opening and closing different things.

"Ah shit.. not again..", he sighed when he read about breaking the seal of the Cursed Book of Undeads.
But it seemes they manage to at last close it. Good. When he was done he opened connection to Bifrons, his boss. Luckily for him he was not picking up so he just wrote that he is taking two days of unused leave for Monday and Thuesday. What that he was done and switched off the Crystal.

"All done", he said looking at Cresil with smile.

Grabbing the papers, Cresil was putting the files away but found himself starring at the crystal. Of course, being a demon and all he’s seen some weird, interesting things, but he was a little transfixed upon the light that was coming from Aoki’s crystal.
Putting the files into a drawer nearby, Cresil heard that ‘not again’ and instantly thought something bad happened. “Something wrong?” he wondered, but shut up right as he finished.
Smirking back, Cresil sat on the bed next to Aoki and eyed the demon. He had him for a whole another night? Cresil felt his mood rise considerably from the knowledge.

Wrapping an arm around Aoki‘s waist, Cresil sighed and leaned back, his other hand going behind his head. “Now…what to do with our day.” he wondered aloud while looking down at Aoki.

He took Crystal from the bed and put it on the nightstand. And then he felt warm arm being wrapped around his waist. With a soft chuckle he put his head on Cresil's chest. After he heard the question he looked at other demon, thinking.
"Because someone pounded my ass so hard that it's hurting now.. I don't really have any ideas. Though that massage you mentioned ealier could be a good start", he said, teasing one of Cresil's nipples with the tips of his long fingers.
It was some time since he had opportunity to spend his time with someone.. just like that, without any reason.. but he knew it could be really nice.

Leaning his head back against the back of the bed, Cresil looked down at Aoki as he put his head on his chest, not minding the closeness because of how warm the demon was. Taking a deep breath and exhaling, Cresil smiled lightly from that comment before rolling his eyes.
“This might be shocking but I don’t give many messages.” Cresil brought the hand behind his head down so he could trace along Aoki’s shoulders, looking at them as he did.

“But I’ll give it a shot.” Cresil mumbled, knowing he’d have to be rather careful since he wouldn’t want to do it too hard.

"Nah.. Not so shocking but thank you for being ready to try", he said as he lay down on his stomach.
That was true.. somehow the picture of Cresil massaging someone was a bit odd.. but at the same time quite hot. Thinking of this muscular man attending his sore back, trying to be gentle made him smile. Who could predicted that accidental meeting in that club would develop into something like this, infamous executioner massaging him after the rough sex session?
"Say.. Why do they say you're a heart breaker?", he asked curiously.

Cresil watched intently when Aoki laid on his stomach, giving a very nice view of the mans back, and ass. Attempting to just dismiss that, Cresil was glad to have boxers on at least as he kneeled over Aoki’s legs, sitting with only a portion of his weight and carefully placing his hands on Aoki’s shoulders first. Using just a little of his strength, Cresil moved his hands, running his fingers up and around the demons neck once in a while before rubbing along his shoulders again and slowly moving to his upper back.

“No problem.” He finally said before hearing him ask that question.
Looking at Aoki for a moment, Cresil sighed and kept messaging him, having to take a moment to think before answering that one.

“The name really says it all.” He muttered but of course added onto it. “It’s not intentional but….there are the few, very few people I sleep with that have feelings for me, and I don’t for them.” Sneering for a moment, Cresil looked at his hands and shook his head. “Then there’s the ones that like me, for some deranged reason, but I can’t fulfill their need for romance. Just not my kinda thing, so I guess it breaks their hearts...non literally of course.”
Cresil was rather oblivious that messaging was quite ‘romantic’ in it’s own sense, but in his eyes he was just doing Aoki a favour.

Aoki sighed in delight when those strong hands started to massage his arms and upper back. It felt really good and relaxing. He was listening intently when Cresil started to answer his question.
"You're so good.. Lower back too, ok?", he asked. "And about that romance and all.. I think you would be able to do that just so far you didn't meet person that would be worth it in your eyes. You are a man.. of passion.. and true to himself.. so somehow it's not strange, for me at least, that you wouldn't give those people... romance. I'm not romantic type myself but I think if I would meet the right person I would be able to be like that. Not too often.. because it's kind of.. irritating.. but still from time to time would be okay."
Aoki closed his eyes, totally relaxed and content with the way Cresil treated his back.

Trailing his eyes down to Aoki’s lower back, Cresil nodded and started to message lower towards the middle. Listening now to Aoki, he nearly slowed down with the rubbing when he listened, finding it difficult to think that he’d find someone. He wasn’t really a guy who liked commitment, although the thought wasn’t horrific. It was almost comforting to think of being with someone and not needing to be all lovey dovey around them with romantic gifts and cheesy dates.
With a slight smirk, Cresil had to admit, him and Aoki were really alike in certain ways.

Running his hands down to his lower back now, Cresil once again couldn’t help but to stare. Damn his body was sexy, and despite his hands just being on the demons back, it was still rather sensual. But Cresil kept it strictly professional, he didn’t plan on giving the demon an internal message right now. He was already sore enough.

“Guess you’re right. Hard to believe but yeah…I’ll be waiting for a while for that day… if I find them that is.” Cresil looked a bit serious for a moment. He still highly doubted it could, or would ever happen although he had no clue that Aoki was rather…ideal for him.
It’s strange that something can be so difficult to see when it’s standing right in front of you.

As Cresil massaged his lower back he couldn't help but sigh in relief. He could get used to this. Really. When he heard Cresil answer, lacking his usual confidence he looked at him and smiled softly.
"I'm sure you would. You are a nice guy deep down. Rowdy, unruly but kind enough to waste your time on massaging my back without trying to do anything. Also kind enough to carry my around your house. I'm sure you will find someone to love and that will love you back", he said sincerely.
Cresil was hot, wild and handsome. Had some brain not only muscles. Aoki was sure it was only a matter of time that he would find someone.
"I was thinking.. yes, yes, again.. how old are you?"

Cresil’s eyes locked momentarily with Aoki’s when he heard him speak again. Thinking about it, he was helping the demon around, helping him in any way possible which was rather unlike him when it came to others. Humming under his breath in thought, Cresil nodded once before speaking back.
“You will too.” he breathed out.
Aoki had no faults, or at least it looked to be that way. It shouldn’t be difficult for the demon to find someone, in fact Cresil was surprised he hadn’t already.
The next question made Cresil finally smile, he was unsure Aoki’s age either, but it was obvious he was younger.

With a slight hesitation, Cresil answered. “Lived for eighty-seven years so far, still counting.” Eyeing Aoki, he rubbed just above his lovely ass, keeping it strictly above it though. “How about you? I probably should have asked this before bringing you to my house.” Cresil added with a slight seriousness to his tone, but still ended up smirking.

Aoki chuckled after hearing Cresil say that he should asked him before taking home.
"You seriously think I'm underage? I assure you that I'm legal and have much more than thirty", he said as legal age for demons was thirty. "I'm fifty one but still I could call you daddy, you know? That would make you young father I guess."
Obviously he was joking. Well maybe he could call Cresil Daddy if the older demon would want to but it was all just a joke. Thirty six years wasn't really that much age difference for demons as they were able to go living until the age a hundreds years. Even more. And the most powerful ones were immortal.

Finding amusement out of Aoki’s words, Cresil just chuckled and shook his head. “No you don’t look underage.” he muttered, although he was thankful when he told him his real age. Hearing Aoki say ‘daddy’ like before, he furrowed his eyebrows a bit.
“Well it suits because you sure as hell act like a kid sometimes.” Cresil teased. Despite the nickname being rather unrealistic since he‘d never be a father, he didn’t mind the kinky side to it, although he wasn’t sure if he’d appreciate any nickname if it was overused.
Running his hands back up, he started to overall message the whole area, looking Aoki’s his skin as he did. “Your back feeling any better?” he asked.

"Me? Acting like a kid? So mean", he chuckled. "I'm inteligent, still young, well-read, nice looking demon. Where is that kid you're talking about I wonder."
Aoki tensed a bit and gasped when Cresil started the overall massage once again, then again he relaxed.
"Yes. Much better. And you're quite good at it", he complimented. "What are the three things you like to do the best. And let me say that sex doesn't count."
As they were talking now it would be nice to get to know better his host, right? After all Cresil was really interesting individual.

“I’m not that mean.” Cresil said a second later before chuckling. “You’re not physically like a child, or mentally just…” Eyeing him, he let out a soft breath and kept talking. “I have to carry you around, kind of like a kid wouldn‘t you agree.” Cresil said with a hint of playfulness.
Appreciating Aoki’s liking to the message, Cresil didn’t stop for a second. Although the next question made Cresil falter. Not sex? Well he had to think about it a bit longer then.

With a small pause, he spoke finally with his eyes narrowed. “Alright fine…three things hm.” Thinking for a short moment, he answered slowly as if he was saying what was on his mind. “First fighting, since it’s the second best release of tension. Sex being number one of course.” he stated and spoke again. “Second, I guess…I find it captivating to be able to play with others emotions. Not in a controlling manner, but things such as seduction, or just pissing people off interest me. Ah and I like reading others emotions too.” Cresil smiled and then sighed. The third was a bit tricky, he wasn’t really sure what to say until he thought of one more thing.
“Hm, this one might shock you.” Cresil smirked yet again before whispering, as if it was a secret. “I actually paint rather well. Morbidly I like to use blood sometimes, but still it’s a secret talent. But I haven‘t done it in a few years now that I think of it.” Cresil ended off as his hands went to Aoki’s hips to gently rub as well.
“Now, only fair if you answer.” Cresil muttered.

Aoki blushed and then chuckled too.
"Well.. that's not my fault, isn't it?", he asked in the same tone as Cresil.

He was actually to hear all that. And hearing about painting, and to that with blood, made him a bit excited. To such an extent that he purred when Cresil started to massage his hips.
"Let's sum you up. Sex, fighting, playing with others emotions like pissing someone off and reading emotions. Then painting with blood. Now I understand why you don't have some special and only bed warmer, just randoms. They are simply afraid. And as for me... As I'm a bit of hedonist pleasure goes first. And pleasure is sex among other things too so.. Other than that. First.. I guess it would be teasing, playing on people emotions, going to the persons core and pulling out the things I find. It's really amusing. But normally I don't use it against that person... not my style really.."
If Cresil wouldn't be the man he was, beast that loves fighting he wouldn't tell him this. But knowing older demon would understand it made him reveal this side of himself to him.
"Second.. Reading, learning new things. About everything and everyone. Analyzing. And the last..", he paused, thinking.
What would be the third thing? Was there anything more? Suddenly he grinned.
"Playing with fire", he chuckled softly, his golden eyes almost glimmering mischievously. "Maybe that is why I would actually love to see you painting with blood."
Sure he was teasing now but at the same time he was telling exactly what he was thinking.

“I guess not. It’s my fault actually.” Cresil then said back. He was the one that made him incapable of walking. It was secretly hot.
Not being able to help it, Cresil laughed from that recap and shook his head. “You make it sound so…bad.” he chuckled. Although it was true, all of that combined didn’t really sound like the dream boyfriend.

Listening in interest to Aoki, Cresil moved his hands back up to his shoulders, hearing about the teasing part and pulling facts about people. He thought about it for a few seconds before Aoki spoke once again. “Reading.” He mumbled, finding it interesting. Aoki sounded more intelligent than Cresil had first thought. Akio was probably way smarter than himself.

At the last one, he couldn‘t help but to look surprised. “Seriously?” Cresil smiled. “Mmm I approve of that one.” he smirked and was about to speak again but stopped when Aokis spoke of the painting. “Really? You don’t think its morbid or…weird that I use blood?” he wondered with a cocked eyebrow.

Aoki looked at demon once more when he heard how surprised he was. Smiling he shook his head.
"First of all. I think you like killing and like blood. To do the job you're doing and feel good after ending it.. good enough to go to the club still drenched in it.. you must like it. Or so I think. So actually all you are doing, painting with blood, is mixing the things you like to do. Is that morbid? I don't know. Maybe.. But I personally think it's hot. You are just yourself and don't try to hide it is all."

Aoki was something else. Cresil listened to him and felt like he could just laugh but also get turned on about how he spoke about him. It was refreshing to know that he actually thought it was hot, in fact it was sexy that he found it attractive.
“Well well, someone likes troublemakers.” Cresil smiled a little and ended the massage, leaning over and almost leaning his body on top of Aoki’s. “And I think that’s enough, don’t want you passing out on me, plus having my hands all over you is tempting enough.” Cresil chuckled again, kissing trails along Aoki’s upper back before going to his neck, biting it softly.
“I like how you don’t perceive me as the one man others see me as, lunatic, frightening, sex crazy…well that one is true but I still like the way you think.”

Getting off of Aoki’s legs, Cresil laid down next to him instead and ran his fingers along Aoki’s spine. “You aren’t too bad yourself. Hm I like that you’re feisty, one of those people that doesn’t take crap from just anybody.” The demon smirked as he looked into Aoki’s eyes. “And by the way you’re pretty fucking hot.” Cresil said as his smirk broadened.

"But it felt so good..", he gasped in protest while those sexy lips kissed his upper back.
Aoki flinched a bit when Cresil bit him on the neck. It was strange but nice feeling. He wouldn't mind if other man would do it one more time.
"Well.. I'm not like others so the way I'm looking at things.. is also different."

He put his head on the sheets when Cresil laid down but then arched a bit his back at the others touch. And then smirked too.
"Oh am I? Really?", he asked with feigned innocence and put his finger on those nice lips before him. "Tell me more."

“I’ll give you another one tomorrow.” Cresil whispered while looking at him.
“ And I like that about you.” he whispered yet again, appreciating the fact that Aoki was open minded.
Loving how such a simple touch could effect Aoki, Cresil kept his hand on the demons back, rubbing it but in more of a softer manner compared to the massage he gave a few moments ago.

Feeling Aoki’s finger and hearing him ask that with that…sexy voice, Cresil parted his lips and smiled in a predatory manner. “You turn me on enormously, just from the simplest things you do.” Leaning in a bit and catching Aoki’s finger between his teeth, he bit down gently and used his tongue to lick it before whispering yet again. “Oh, and I have to admit, you must be one of the best people I’ve fucked.” Cresil smiled a bit more at that. It was a high feat but Aoki made Cresil go sexually insane.

"Oh really? I'll remeber that and remind you tomorrow then. And let me tell you that I have very good memory"

Aoki shivered seeing Cresil's pradatory smile. It was so sexy.. He shivered when his finger was catched between other man teeth and licked. It was so simple yet... with those light blue eyes that said 'I'll eat you' it was really sexy. Actually Aoki blushed a bit hearing he was one of the best. Considering the amount of people Cresil fucked so far it was quite nice compliment.
"You..", he paused and cleared his throat, blushing a bit more. "You too.."

Not minding the promise he made, Cresil simply looked at Aoki and mumbled. “I’m sure you’ll make sure to remind me.”
Smiling with the mans finger still delicately placed in his mouth, Cresil couldn’t help but to almost purr in satisfaction to his simple few words.
Licking his finger a few more times, he then took Aoki’s hand, kissing down his arm and never breaking eye contact. As he got to the demons shoulder, he licked up to his neck, biting over the mans pressure point and sucking his skin a bit, leaking a very obvious hickey. Cresil admired the mark, hoping it would show other men loud and clear to back the hell off.

“You look even hotter when you blush.” Cresil whispered near Aoki’s ear teasingly, finally getting to Aoki’s lips in which he allowed his tongue to tease a bit, licking the demons moist mouth before kissing him, the hand on the mans back then lowered to his lower back to press him a bit closer.