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(I was kind of hoping Tohma wouldn't figure out Blaine was a demon until later)
Blaine ran his physical gauntlet on the boy's body. His hands caressed every inch of the petit, slender body. The femboy's body was so soft and so ripe for the picking. Despite his forceful ways, Blaine's fingers were surprisingly light and gentle, but it only made it all the more scary. It was the calm before the storm. It was only a matter of time before Blaine wasn't so gentle. Both hands easily slipped under the boy's shirt, landing on his chest. They both started to tweak the other's nipples, gently twisting them back and forth. One hand now slithered down the front of the boy's body, reaching into his pants, slipping past his underwear as he grabbed hold of the boy's cock. Slowly, he stroked it, getting him nice and hard, making sure he was in the right frame of mind to get fucked hard.
Blaine had to admit, he was caught a bit off guard when the other male started to beg to be fucked. "Hmmmm, so I have a slut on my hands, do I?" Blaine whispered as his tongue slowly dragged up the boy's neck to his ear. He swirled it around the inside of his ear as he pressed himself up against the smaller male harder. The demon stopped stroking the boy off and quickly pulled down the boy's pants, to reveal he had been wearing panties. "God, you're fucking kinky." With one hand still fondling the boy's nipples, the other hand started to grope his ass. Blaine's fingers rubbed up and down the boy's hole, applying pressure whenever he ran over it. "Oh, I'll fuck you real hard. Just beg some more whore. Beg to be taken like a dirty slut."
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