Hunting for love [private for me and MsJacobL]
 

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Name: Aoki Ridyer
Age: 51
Height: 177 cm
Race: demon
Occupation: works in main demon archive.

Personality: He have amazing memory and is excellent organizator. Lady luck is often on his side. Hedonistic, avoids problems. In bed likes almost everything.

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Name: Cresil Mictian (Or Cres for short but he's not a fan of nicknames)
Age: 87 (Demon years)
Height: 185 cm (6'1)
Occupation: Executioner
Race: Demon

Likes: Killing, men, sex (pretty much sums it up)
Dislikes: People ignoring him, humans, surprises, nicknames
Traits: Serious, dominant, crude sense of humor, perceptive

Personality: Usually he’ll leave you alone, unless you’re on his bad side, or you’re a human. He goes out of his way to find trouble, but when he’s not out and about killing, he’s usually trying to find something, or someone to occupy himself with. Once he wants something, he wont stop until he gets it.

Aoki sighed closing up the archive main gate. It was a busy day. Someone screwed up sealing of Cursed Book of Undeads and thanks to that everyone needed to help fighting skeletons to this late hour. But it was Friday so all was good. With a sigh he went home, changed clothes and took of to the nearby club, wanting to have some fun. Aoki was now wearing leather pants, that looked really good on his nicely shaped ass, black button up and some elegant shoes. The club he was going to was VIP only but he got a pass for a favor for some higher demon. When he was already inside he sighed. It really looked classy yet people seemed to party like in every other club. He smiled and sat at the bar, ordering his first drink.

It’s always nice to have a couple drinks after a long day.
Cresil had gotten back to his room with his upper body covered in blood. A good fight in which he was victorious was the reason for it.
Wiping the corner of his lip, Cresil barely noticed a small cut that he had obtained. Washing it up in the shower, followed by the rest of his body, he stepped out and walked to his dismal wardrobe, taking out a few things.

Throwing on a pair of rugged black jeans, and his opened crimson jacket, Cresil made his way to one of his favourite places. Despite the occasional bar fight, and slaps from cute men, the demon had a knack for bringing people home with him, and drinking until he got buzzed.

Walking to the club doors, Cresil showed his VIP pass quickly, barely allowing the person to see the illegal copy of the card. Shoving back into his back pocket, Cresil felt his inner adrenaline peeking through as he stepped inside, heading straight for the bar.

Aoki was sitting there, chatting casually with some nice looking guy when he saw dark haired demon behind the man he was talking with. He knew him, it was Cresil Mictian. Very hot yet really troublesome guy. He heard a lot about him. How he was like a beast in bed and in live. How many hearts he had broken. Aoki sighed and looked back on his interlocutor. Well.. one thing was sure, he didn't have even half of wild charm of infamous executioner. Nodding with smile to something other demon said he ordered the next drink.

He sighed when demon.. well Garou was his name.. went to the toilet. Sure he was handsome and good in coversation but something felt off with him. As if it was just a fasade.. mask he put on. Aoki was rather good in sensing things like that so now he was just hoping the guy wouldn't be too persistent on spending with him the night. The luck was on his side as Garou apologized when he was back and said that something important came up. When he left Aoki ordered another drink and sipping it slowly, he looked on the dance floor to see if there was anything worth his attention.

Finally. Cresil thought to himself. Even if it was overdramatic, he would have caused a scene of the dude didn’t leave. He was getting on his nerves spontaneously.

Cresil’s light blue eyes slowly admired the demon’s body. The leather pants he wore was enough to turn him on, everything else just amplified that. Drinking his second shot, Cresil hissed slightly from the alcohol making contact with his lower lip, the cut burning from the drink.

Before his chance left, Cresil looked back over at the demon and spoke with a curious tone of voice, noticing his eyes on the dance floor.
“Looking for someone?” Cresil enthralled as he leaned his elbows against the bar.

Aoki flinched when he heard the sexy, low voice asking him if he was looking for someone. He shifted gaze of his pretty, golden eyes for the dance floor to the really handsome executioner that looked like he would gladly eat him alive. Not really having anything better to do he tilted his head and smirked.
"Maybe. And you mister Mictian? Are you looking for someone too or just for some trouble?", he asked playfully, letting know other demon that he knew who he was and what reputation he had.

Finding satisfaction in the fact that the attractive man beside him replied, Cresil’s slightly arrogant smile faltered when he said his last name, although returned less than a second later when he asked him his intention of being here.

“I’m more notorious than I thought. Only fair for you to tell me your name if you know mine.” Cresil proclaimed.
That next question was a bit more tricky. There were just so many reasons he had come to the bar and those two he listed were just some of the few.

“Both.” Cresil finally answered with a flirtatious edge to his voice.

Aoki chuckled hearing the answer. At least this man didn't try to put any mask. That was kind of refreshing after the Garou guy. He sipped his drink slowly, looking at Cresil in silence.
"Well. My name I Aoki and that is all I will tell you", he said, licking his lips. "Looking for trouble and at the same time for some random sex.. how vexing. And do I look to you as kind that likes trouble?"
It was fun to play like that with this dangerous man. Maybe this night would be much more interesting than he thought?

Cresil wasn’t sure if Aoki was leading him on, or just teasing him. Either way Cresil was enjoying it. “I’ll get more out of you sooner or later.”, he guaranteed mischievously.

Cresil’s eyes watched the movement of Aoki’s tongue as he swept it across his lips. His fingers- which were now gripping his empty shot glass- gripped a bit tighter.
“A guy can only hope.” Cresil shrugged softly. Sex and trouble were some of his favourite things. If it was possible to find both, or at least one tonight, he’d be satisfied. Hearing Aoki’s last question, the demon once again eyed his body and felt a shiver run down his spine.

“Trouble to a certain degree. I doubt you like to fight but….I also doubt you’d be disinterested in other physically activities.” Cresil chuckled deeply.

Oh yeah. That was it. The other demon seemed bothered by his words and presence alone. It felt really good to tease him like that. It was like playing with fire. The way other was eyeing his body was a compliment itself.
"Oho? So I do like a little trouble in bed? Like having my bottom spanked?", he asked, smirking. "Maybe. And why not."
With that said he stood up.
"Going to toilet. And no, that is not an invitation. I'm not so easy."

When he was already in home he chuckled a bit. The god of sex, the one that everybody wanted to have sex with was stood up by him. It felt so good. After he went to the toilet he went on the other side of the dance floor so there wasn't really any possibility of Cresil to see him fleeing. And he paid for his drinks in advance so it was all good. Making himself a drink he chuckled once more.

The next day he spent lazily but on the evening he dressed up and went for some other club. It wasn't ever near classy but thanks to that he was sure he wouldn't meet there, surely angry after yesterday, Cresil Mictian. Now when he was thinking more clearly it wasn't so funny. He was stronger, bigger and was one hell of troublemaker.. Getting on his nerves was really stupid thing to do.

Being highly amused with Aoki’s words, Cresil gave a half smile and growled playfully from his terminology. “Good to know.”, was all he managed to say before Aoki spoke once more, although before he could think dirty he stopped at his opposition of sex.

For a split second, he actually believe the demon, but with a second to think, Cresil cursed under his breath and glared in the direction of where Aoki had left. “Fuck.”

Getting up, he was about to leave but the bartender stopped him, instantly feeling his blood boil. Instead of arguing, he slapped the money down onto the table and stormed out, his eyes looking a bit more hostile.
Now what was he going to do? Instead of getting some hot ass, he’d probably have to get into another fight to ‘blow off steam’. Reluctantly, he decided to sleep it off.

The following day, Cresil had been feeling sexually deprived, although it made his job a lot more fun. Just as he was ready for an execution, Cresil’s thoughts filled with Aoki. He didn’t hate the demon, it was actually aggravatingly fun to ‘chase’ the man, but Cresil now had a slight grudge. No one has ever slipped away from his grasp, usually he’d go home with them after a few exchanging of words but Aoki, he was different. Much different.

Cresil wasn’t sure if it pissed him off, or turned him on.

Not finding any good catch he decided to after all drop by the club from the night before. After all it was quite late and to this time surely that guy found himself something good to take to the bed. Entering the club he looked around just to be sure that Cresil wasn't there. When he didn't see him he sat down at the bar, ordering some drink and getting some attention from some guy sitting on his right. He wasn't really his type but well.. he was a bit sex deprived so he decided he wouldn't be picky tonight.

Just as he brought the blade down onto the criminals neck, Cresil clenched his jaw tightly as a deep growl resonated from his chest. He’d have to find someone tonight, or he’d go on a killing spree.

Luckily his job had been short, just two kills the entire night. The demon was thankful because all the pent up lust was beginning to drive him insane. Cresil even noticed his jeans feeling tighter than usual from the bulge in his pants growing needy with each passing hour.

Without even washing up, Cresil decided to remain shirtless, a few specks of blood splattered along his bare torso, while his pants were also stained in blood.

Cresil didn’t care if he had to fuck someone with blood on him, hell he’d fuck someone no matter what the circumstance. Grabbing his card on the way to the club, Cresil showed it to the bouncer before walking in, heading to the dance floor. He’d just have to grab somebody and go. His patience was nearly non existent now.

He was having a lot of fun as another man took a liking to him. It seemed they were friends and wouldn't mind a threesome.. but just then he saw shirtless man entering the club. Cresil. But he was lucky! The man stepped on the dance floor giving him the opportunity to flee. After all sooner or later he would show up at the bar and Aoki didn't want to risk it. When he was about to walk out the door one of the men he was talking with stopped him and seemed a bit angry. And the last thing Aoki needed and wanted was anyones attention. What should he do now? He just stood there, not really knowing how to react.

Directly approaching someone on the dance floor, Cresil placed his hands directly onto the mans hips, whispering something sexual in his ear and smirking at the reaction that followed. He had already had sex with the young demon, just a few times and sadly he still hadn’t remembered his name (which was rather typical of Cresil).


Before he managed to bring the demon home, Cresil froze, he wasn’t too sure if he was seeing things, but it looked as though Aoki paid another visit, or maybe it was just his imagination because whenever he thought he caught a glimpse, another demon would stand in his line of sight and block out the view.

Cursing under his breath, Cresil let go of his first ‘catch’, and decided to see for himself. Instantly he felt a variety of emotions wash over him, and the one that stood out to him was unwanted desire.

Before he could think of a good excuse he was forcefully kissed and his ass slapped. Damn it all! But on the other hand it felt really good. No! Somewhere there was Cresil and he would be in big troubles if he saw him. When he felt his pants qoing unbearably tight he cursed and tried to get away but to no avail. Aoki was feeling weak in the knees. Did those men put something in his drink or what? Or was he just so sensitive today? He gasped when he felt a hand caressing his nipple. Pushing other away he tried to escape but he failed once again.

He had been right, Aoki was here. The only problem was Cresil wasn’t going to let him leave again, he had to sort a few things out.
Just as he was going to stride over to him, Cresil felt his hands tighten into fists at the two men all over him. For a moment, Cresil was just going to leave, Aoki could play his little games and go with any man he chose, but seeing what was going on, it looked rather one sided.

It was as though they were forcing themselves upon him, maybe it wasn’t easy to see but Cresil perceived it within a few seconds.
Walking over casually, the rather large demon gripped one of the guys shoulders, looking as though he was just going to strike up a conversation, but instead Cresil brought up his closed fist and forcefully punched the guy upside the head.

Damn that felt good. Cresil felt a pleasurable shockwave ripple up his arm, as though the punch was some sort of relief of endorphins. Grabbing the other guy’s collar next, Cresil left Aoki for now, he’d much rather fight physically than dispute.

He stumbled a little when all of a sudden the guy behind him let him go. When the other had done the same he looked around, really surprised. The next thing he saw was Cresil punching the hell out of the two men. The look this troublemaked had on his handsome face made Aoki shiver. It was so.. ferocious.. and really sexy.. Beatiful. The thought about fleeing left his mind for good as he like in trance was watching the, rather onesided, fight. Besides he wasn't really in condition to run.. and to outrun this beast he would need to do it really quickly. So he was just standing there, watching Cresil.
Such a strong man.. he style of fighting..
Aoki felt his member twitching in his pants. It was new and surprising feeling as he wasn't a big fan of fights. But then again Cresil was far from being normal.

Adrenaline seemed to course through his veins. Cresil had already incapacitated the other demon who was luckily just suffering from a bloody nose, although the one being pummeled under him wasn’t having as much luck.

Cresil knew he wasn’t doing this specifically because they were forcing themselves upon Aoki, in fact he might have let it go if he wasn’t just so overwrought over the fact that he hadn’t had a nice piece of ass for longer than he was used to. Not to mention he was growing a liking to the demon, he was unlike the rest.

Just as he punched the guy for what felt like the fifth time, people had already pulled him off, luckily the demon was still alive, barely conscious but still breathing.
All Cresil could feel for a moment was his heart beating out of his chest, it was also the only sound loudly pumping in his skull, but it started to slowly leave as he came back to reality, finallly remembering why he had done it in the first place.

Rubbing his bruised knuckles, Cresil looked over at Aoki, taking a few much needed breaths before asking sincerely. “You okay?”

It was all soon over. Though Aoki's body felt like it was burning up as he was breathing heavily just like it was him that fought not Cresil. When he was asked if he was okay he nodded his head.
"That was so sexy..", he said softly and then blushed, realising what he had just said. "Uh.. I m-mean.. I'm okay.."
Why did he say that? It was really weird as he wasn't the one to easily let words to slip from his lips.. just like that. He was shivering lightly as his body grew even hotter. Aoki was panting with a nice blush on his face.. actually it looked really sexy.

The anger built up from the fight was gone within a few seconds, instantly feeling the slight pain along his hands whenever he clenched and unclenched his fingers, but he didn’t even flinch as he ran his fingers over the marks.
Instead, Cresil kept his eyes on Aoki and was pleasingly taken aback by his accidental slur.
Smiling lightly, Cresil put his hands back at his side, the blood on his torso increased a bit more than when he first walked in with.

“Glad to hear it.” Cresil spoke under his breath.

Dismissing the fact that Aoki had called him sexy, he’d never forget that. So the demon did have an interest in him, it might have been indirect but it had to be there.
Not being able to help himself, Cresil ran his eyes up and down Aoki’s body. He was shaking, it was evident, and the cute, but rather sexy blush on his face made Cresil feel something entirely opposite to anger.

“You sure you‘re okay? Hm, aren’t feeling light headed or anything right?” Cresil put his right hand up to carefully tilt Aoki‘s chin up, looking into his eyes and seeing if he looked fatigued in any way. “Bastards could have messed with your drink.”

He gasped when he felt others fingers on his chin, his body extra sensitive right now. Cresil could see that the golden eyes were a bit hazed.
"I think.. they actually messed with it.. I'm all sensitive.. and my heart is beating like crazy", he said softly, putting his hand on Cresil's shoulder to keep his balance. "Damn it.."
The need to be touched.. to be fucked into the bed was rising in him as he was speaking. He wanted to go home and lay down but he knew it would be a hell to bear with all this need on his own. Looking Cresil in the eyes he smiled softly.
"Want to take me home with you?", asked Aoki with lust. "I need to take it out of my system somehow.. and doing so alone in my bedroom.. seems a bit less alluring.. than going with you.."

Slowly lowering his hand, Cresil felt slight concern for the demon. Looking at Aoki’s body once more, he smoothly wrapped his arm around the mans midsection just as he held onto his shoulder for support.

“Should have gave them a few extra punches.” Cresil scoffed in distaste for the men. Whenever he had been in need of sex, he sought out for it, but never would he even consider forcing it.

The dormant feeling of desire came back to Cresil within a blink of an eye when he heard Aoki’s question. Instantly he felt his abdomen heat up, irradiating outward to his body, and right away his cock seemed to twitch from the thought.
Cresil had a moment of hesitance. He wasn’t sure what they spiked his drink with, and Aoki was possibly disoriented, he wouldn’t want to take advantage, but how was it possible to ignore a man nearly hinting that he wanted to be fucked.

Noticing that the two men had already been dragged out, Cresil kept his arm around Aoki and inclined towards his ear. “Gladly.”, was all he whispered before carefully walking towards the exit of the club.

Feeling warm breath caressing his ear made his shudder in anticipation. His body was burning and if he had just a bit less will power he would.. Shaking his head he let other demon to lead him to his place, while his strong arm supported him. It felt like forever before they were on the place. Just when they entered his legs gave in and he plopped on the floor. Aoki was a mess, his cock leaking like crazy. Even slightest move made him shiver.
"Shit..", he gasped out, a bit embarrassed with the state he was in right now. "I'm feeling like a bitch in heat.."
Aoki felt his cheeks and ears burning so he knew he was blushing heavily. It was a bit humiliating how much he wanted to be fucked right now.

Walking through the door to his house, Cresil moved his arm away from Aoki when he fell onto the ground. He still wasn’t sure about this. If it weren’t for the fact that he was so built up for Aoki he might have second guessed himself.

If only the man didn’t sneak out on him yesterday, he’d have just blown it off and probably just let the demon sleep, but Cresil had wanted him since yesterday, and all the sexual thoughts of Aoki seemed to manifest his mind to no end.

Aoki’s comment made Cresil bite the corner of his lip. Checking the demon out for a moment, he crouched down in front of him and eagerly, yet softly cupped over Aoki’s pants, rubbing over his needy cock.

“Then that’s the way I’ll fuck you Aoki.” Cresil enthralled under his breath. “If you don’t move to my bedroom I’ll just have to take you here on the ground.”

He moaned softly when Cresil started to rub his his cock through the leather pants. Biting his lip he tried to stiffle another moan but to no avail. And it was even louder than the last one. He wasn't able to think what's more move. The pleasure just overwhelmed him, burried alive. His eyes watering from lust he looked at Cresil.
"F.. fuck me..", he asked, panting. "..hard.. I can't.."
Yes.. he wanted it. Wanted it really badly now.. like nothing in his live before. He wanted these strong body to to dominate his and make him scream and writhe in pleasure.

Cresil knew by now there wasn’t time to move upstairs. Hell he was getting too horny to even care where they fucked anymore, his own erection was pressing too harshly in his pants to care about anything other than being inside Aoki.

Attending to the other demon first, Cresil didn’t waste any time with him as he gripped his pants and pulled. The leather was tricky, but he had his own tricks to remove pants, he’d done it plenty of times before. Just as he had tugged down Aoki’s pants and removed them, he allowed his cock to be set free, loving the way it was dripping already in anticipation.

“You sound so needy. Hm I remember how you left me horny and deprived yesterday.” Cresil growled teasingly.
It would be impossible not to screw him, but reminding the demon of what he had done never hurt.

Attending to his own pants, he unzipped his fly and easily got his boxers off quickly, his impressively sized cock was nearly throbbing at the sight of Aoki.
Moving Aoki onto his hands and knees, Cresil teased the boy first, gliding his hard dick between his ass cheeks, getting them slightly wet from the cum leaking from his arousal.

“I thought you told me you weren’t ‘so easy’.” Cresil whispered against Aoki’s upper back as he leaned over him.

Through his lips slipped a soft, nice moan when he felt his pants being removed. He didn't have anything under it as it was simply more comfortable like that. The low growl of Cresil made him feel even weaker than before. Aoki gasped when he saw how handsomly gifted was this sexy beast in his sexual parts department. Actually even if he wouldn't be drugged he would wait impatiently to be speared by it. When he was moved onto his hands and knees and Cresil started to tease his bottom, covering it a bit with his precum he groaned. He even started to move his ass to make it all a little faster, even if just a bit. If it was possible for Aoki to blush even more he would do that after what other man said.
"I.. I'm.. not.. n-norm..ally..", he managed to gasp but it was all as he desperately needed to be fucked.
It was quite nice few, Aoki with his ass in the air, gasping and panting, his cock twitching and his face all flushed with embarrassement and lust.

What a sight Aoki was. Cresil leaned back for a split second, taking in the view and feeling the pit of his stomach turning with desire. It wouldn’t be possible to keep this up, the whole teasing thing wasn’t working, in fact it was making Cresil more eager than before.

Placing one hand onto one of Aoki’s ass cheeks, Cresil gripped his own cock and guided it to the demons awaiting ass, and damn was it nice. Since the lube was upstairs, Cresil hoped his own precum would be enough. Just to make sure, he spit in his hand and graciously lathered himself with it.


“I’ll be making you beg in seconds, mm just you wait and see.” Cresil seethed through his teeth.

Before he could prolong his need any longer, Cresil used his hand that was resting on that sexy ass and spread it a bit more so he could get a nice view of himself going inside. Placing the head of his cock at Aoki’s hole, he gave a sudden, yet slow push to get himself started inside, instantly knocking the breath out of him.
If he hadn’t stopped for a second, Cresil would’ve probably already came from how tight the demons hot ass felt. As he took a breather, Cresil pushed a bit more, groaning deep within his chest as he closed his eyes tightly from the rippling, pleasurable sensation.

“Fuck! Your ass is so so goddamn tight.” Cresil breathed shakily as his body shuddered.

He gasped when he felt his asscheeks being spread. It were mere seconds that Aoki felt the cock head touching his entrance before it being pushed inside. Sweet little cry escaped his lips when the pain from big shaft entering his insides reached his hazed mind. Yet it wasn't all pain he felt. It was a while he had something so big in his hole so he was actually glad that Cresil stopped for a few seconds. Sweet moan left his mouth when demon behind him suddenly pushed a bit more inside. Panting he wasn't moving for a bit then just pushed himself on hard shaft a bit further. It made his ass and cock twitch a little and he knew one bigger thrust and he would cum just from Cresil entering. That would be so humiliating.. but he couldn't do anything about it, completely defenseless against anything other would want to do to him right now. Aoki was just laying there waiting for the next part. And he must say it was pretty much exciting.

Cresil’s eyes couldn’t help but to watch the man beneath him. Aoki’s small but sexy sounds made Cresil feel a bit liberated, finally being inside of the demon after countless hours of dissatisfaction.

Taking another breath, Cresil inclined his head forward a bit as he gripped tightly onto Aoki and felt only half of himself inside the demon. Barely being able to contain himself, Cresil in took an unsteady breath as he quickly pushed the other five inches inside in one swift movement, once again knocking the air out of his lungs.
Pausing once more, Cresil leaned his head back for a second before looking back down at Aoki and running a hand up and down his back, taking in the feeling of the demons body under him.

“Ready…for me to fuck you Aoki?” Cresil asked hotly, his words just a little fragmented due to the obvious pleasure he was receiving, and he had barely moved. Cresil had hoped, but doubted he’d last as long as usual.

Long, loud cry escaped Aoki's lips when the remaning part of big penis was burried in him in one swift move. And as he preticted it made him cum in instant as it slammed hard into his prostate. Leaving ropes of sperm on the floor he couldn't help but whimper a little. He hid his face in his arm in total embarrassement. After coming just like that he was sure Cresil would tease him mercilessly but.. the was only the question if he was ready to be fucked. Maybe other demon didn't see it?
"Yess.. fuck me", he demanded, licking his lips, wanting more of this wild, insane pleasure.

Although Cresil was transfixed upon Aoki- mostly his ass in which he was buried deep inside of- he felt a slight tighten of the demons already constricting insides and hissed from the pleasure. For a moment, he stilled before smirking and reaching a hand down to gently touch Aoki’s ignored cock.

“Already? Mm and we haven’t even got to the good part.” Cresil chuckled hoarsely.

Letting go of him instantly, Cresil’s hands both went to the demons ass cheeks, spreading them wide as he started to pull out at an agonizing speed, groaning deeply as he watched how he moved inside of the sexy demon.
Just as he had pulled nearly all of himself out, Cresil thrusted back inside harshly, barely being able to handle it himself. With a bite of his injured lip, Cresil yet again slowly pulled out before resuming to push back inside hard, feeling the debts of Aoki, how perfect his ass squeezed around his leaking cock.
“S..Shit.” Cresil breathed with an intoxicated sigh.

"Sh.. shut up", gasped but it was all he managed to say as other demon started to move.
It was so.. irritating how slow Cresil pulled out from him just to be back with force and speed, crashing onto his prostate. It made him writhe and moan under other man while he digged his hard nails into the floor. Soon enough his cock was back to live and the only thing could really do was lay there with his ass up and recive pleasure Cresil wanted to give him. Or maby just himself?
"Harder..", demanded Aoki, wanting more, a lot more.

If he hadn’t been in a moment of pure bliss, Cresil would have chuckled, although that was the last thing he had thought of doing. Giving Aoki’s ass a quick slap, Cresil groaned and was satisfied to hear the demon tell him to go harder. It was just the thing he needed to hear.

Gripping at Aoki’s hips, Cresil growled weakly as he stopped going slow and began to move a bit harder and faster. Moving, so that his cock started to deeply fuck Aoki, Cresil quickened dramatically. The room was suddenly filled with the sound of Cresil’s cock and balls slapping against Aoki, in addition were the pleasurable sounds the demon let out from his dick being milked by the man he was driving himself into, pre cum already beginning to coat Aoki’s insides.

“Ah! This is the way you like it? When I fuck you mercifully?” Cresil grunted as he continuously pounded his cock into Aoki, his breathing already escalating from how difficult it was not to cum.

Normally he would glare at Cresil for slapping his ass, though he liked it, but now was just too into everything else to care about it. He moaned loudly as big, thick cock started to penetrate him fiercly, giving some serious stretching to his hungry hole. But Cresil seemed to like it just as much as him, judging from a the sounds he was making, His own member was already hard once again hard and dripping, ready to explode the second time.
"Yess..", he moaned softly. "L-like that.."

Cresil doubted he’d last much longer. A whole day of wanting to screw Aoki, and now that he was, he could barely think straight without wanting to fill the demon up enough to make him feel bloated.

Shivers ran down Cresil’s spine at the sound of Aoki moaning, but what really was setting the demon off was how nice his ass felt, how deep he could get inside before pushing right back in again.

Without being able to handle it much longer, Cresil leaned over Aoki a bit more, one arm bracing himself as he pressed it to the ground, the other going under Aoki, gripping his cock randomly and jerking him off fast, moving it at the same pace as his hips, which weren’t slowing down at all.

“Mm cum Aoki, milk my cock dry.” Cresil whispered near the back of his neck as his hand and hips hurriedly moved.