Glaring down at Dieru- not in anger though-, the older demon scowled and rolled his eyes. “I’m being serious! I don’t think of you like that specifically.” he said in defeat, doubting he’d be able to prove that point now since he already used him so much for sexual release.
Listening to Deiru again, Kaden curiously furrowed his eyebrows. So there were hard limits, but…not much. Kaden then asked. “So during sex it’s okay? Outside of it not so much? And I wasn’t acting like a whore, thanks but I was just sexually frustrated like I am now. It’s been half an hour almost and I’ve barely been touched. Shit it hurts.” Kaden was tempted to suppress any of the aching in his cock with his hand, but he left that up for Deiru. Plus the pain was kind of making him more excited since he knew it would soon be relieved.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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