Hunting for love [private for me and MsJacobL]

[zajawa]

Aoki didn't mind people having a high ego if it had constant connection with reality... and kicking asses was Cresil's specialty so he actually smiled hearing his statement. When those lightblue eyes glared at him his own gaze didn't waver but he actually gasped surprised when Cresil hovered all over him and smiled back when he felt others lip grazing his. Looking in those blue depths from so close was somehow fascinating but it didn't last long. Aoki really liked the way Cresil kissed him. The rough sensation, agressive tongue that dominated his mouth so easily.. Aoki gasped in satisfaction. That was a really good kiss. The one of those that didn't let one think of anything other than that exact kiss.

[RedRose4]

Cresil felt instantaneous gratification when Aoki kissed him back, feeling how the man moved his lips against his own, how they mixed so well. Not wanting to make it into another ‘session’, Cresil dragged one of his hands down to brush his fingers against Aoki’s chin, releasing a soft moan as he flicked his tongue against the demon’s lips and slipped it inside his mouth to taste him.

It was difficult, but Cresil slowed down, the kissing becoming slower as his tongue left the demons mouth, breathing harder than before as his lips parted from Aoki’s until they were just suspended over one another.

Cresil opened his eyes, and smiled very faintly. “Night Aoki.”, he whispered as he unhurriedly laid back in his spot, kicking the dirty bed sheets off and using the comforter underneath instead to cover Aoki and himself up. Laying on his side, Cresil smirked a bit more as he eyed Aoki before taking a deep breath and closing his eyes.
And in that moment, Cresil knew the past twenty-four hours would never leave his mind.

[zajawa]

It felt so good to be kissed by Cresil like that.. When it all stopped he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He looked at Cresil when they lips parted and actually his heart skipped a beat when he saw so much satisfaction in there. And then that sexy beast opened his eyes and said softly good night.. what made him blush on the spot. Good thing Cresil was back on his place so he couldn't see it. Or so hoped Aoki.
"Good night, Cresil", he sighed after some time and drifted off.

Then the morning came, finding Aoki with his face burried in Cresil chest and his arms encircling his waist. Black haired demon was sleeping deeply and it was noon before he slowly started to wake up. He stretched like a cat, feeling really comfortable. It was long since he was so well rested. Waking slowly up he noticed he was alone in the bed while covers slipped on the floor. Stretching some more he decided to not worry about it for the time being.

[RedRose4]

All of Cresil’s thoughts were overwhelmed with many mental snapshots of Aoki. It made it difficult for him to function. First, he had woken up, feeling the smaller demons warmth encased around him, Cresil found it hard enough slipping out of bed, he had to have all the willpower in the world to do so.
Now, Cresil was in his kitchen, eagerly cooking since his stomach was growling so damn badly. How long had it been since he ate? Almost a day most likely, he was too pre occupied with the demon upstairs to really have much time to think about his appetite.

Cresil left Aoki a shirt next to the bed, knowing if he didn’t wear it, it would probably just be an immense tease, but for all he knew that little devil would do it on purpose.
Turning over the steak, Cresil sighed under his breath, boringly stirring the food. Cooking wasn’t his favourite pastime, in fact he didn’t like it much, but he had to eat.

Of course, he was making Aoki some steak, and a little bit of potatoes too (despite not really liking vegetables himself). Cresil was nearly finished, his eyes scanned the staircase curiously. Still he wasn’t awake? He let out a sigh of disappointment before turning off the stove.

[zajawa]

Standing up he yawned and went to the bathroom to take a quick shower. When he was done he actually saw big shirt laying on the bed. He put it on and noticed it was just enough to cover his ass and privates. Aoki stood before the mirror and facepalmed himself. If that didn't tell to the observer 'come and take me' then he didn't know what could do that. With a sigh he went downstairs and there... in the kitchen.. was standing Cresil. Cooking! Aoki was really surprised seeing that.
With him one can't be sure of anything.. really...
"Good morning. What are you doing? Smells good.. And I'm thirsty. Do you have anything to drink?", he asked, biting other demons arm teasingly and peeking what he was doing.
With his hair still a bit wet and in Cresil's t-shirt Aoki looked really sexy.

[RedRose4]

Cresil had just plated the food when he finally heard Aoki. “Took long enough.” he mumbled under his breath.
Due to waking up with his hair rather….ruined, Cresil had to take another shower, but by now it was mainly dry, nothing compared to Aoki’s.
Looking back at the demon, Cresil felt his abdomen twist once more in pleasure. It was stupid to think that Aoki wearing his shirt would make him less appealing because it was probably even sexier seeing him wearing his shirt that barely covered his body.

“Morning.” Cresil mumbled deeply before eyeing the fridge. “You can walk now, get it yourself.” Cresil smirked but stopped when he felt that bite.
Instantly his smile left and he looked a bit different, that inner ‘beast’ Aoki liked to call it, slightly appeared. Eyeing Aoki’s hair, Cresil’s eyes betrayed him as he trailed his gaze down the demons whole body, a growl building up in his chest.

“Sit. We should eat.” Cresil merely ordered. If Aoki was trying to turn him on it was working. Although he was also secretly relieved that the drugs had probably warn off, and he was still here.
So it wasn’t only the drugs after all. Cresil thought as he put the plates onto the table, trying to avert his eyes away from Aoki as much as possible.

[zajawa]

It made him shiver when he heard Cresil growl while he checked him out. Mmm.. That was sexy.
"Tsk. Okay, okay daddy..", he sighed and went to the fridge, opening it.
Taking out some juice he looked for the place where glasses were kept. He soon enough found it and filled one of them then drunk it with few gulps. When he was done he took another one and filled them. Taking them to the table and putting down he glared at Cresil.
"Don't give me orders."
None the less he sat down and started to eat after saying 'bon apetit' to muscular demon. Only now he could feel how hungry he actually was. Too busy with his food he didn't notice how much effort Cresil was putting into not looking at him. Soon enough he was done and with a content sigh he leaned back on his chair.
"That was really good. Thank you", he said, standing up and taking his plate to the sink.
He started to wash it, humming a bit not really aware that the small part of his nice ass could be seen from under the shirt when his arms were outstretched forward.

[RedRose4]

Cresil watched as Aoki walked to the fridge. Daddy? He didn’t question it but instead just walked over to the table, already taking a bite into his food.
Eyeing Aoki when he walked back, Cresil smirked at his defiance of orders, rolling his eyes but keeping quiet. Pretty much the whole meal was silence due to how hungry they both seemed to be, but as he finished Cresil was relieved to feel his stomach settled and finally full.

Looking back at Aoki, Cresil smirked fairly before seeing the demon get up and walk to the sink. Washing dishes now? It felt like Aoki was his boyfriend, the thought made him shake his head and stand up, but not without noticing his ass.

It was difficult enough doing his daily rituals when horny, but having a hot demon that had a perfect ass nearby was just torture.
Standing up and placing his own plate in the sink, he purposely leaned over Aoki’s body from behind and brushed his hand along his ass cheek, loving the feel of it. “No problem. But you don’t need to clean these you know?” Cresil whispered in his ear. “But I appreciate do it.”

[zajawa]

Aoki flinched and blushed when Cresil's hand brushed along his asscheek. Gasping when Cresil's hot breath caressed his ear he shook his head.
"Well.. you've done for me this meal so at least I can clean after myself", he said and started to wash Cresil's plate.
Licking his lips he thought that he knew at least one good way to thank other demon but he wouldn't deliver him everything on the plate. Want it, get it yourself. Aoki chuckled to himself when in his preverted mind visualise picture of him washing dishes while other man would rim him behind. To do it even more kinky he added Cresil not letting him cum.
Damn.. so perverted.. and yet so hot..

[RedRose4]

Looking down at Aoki’s hands as he washed the plates, Cresil wasn’t going to complain about that. Despite the answer, Cresil hadn’t moved much, he barely took a step back as he kept his hand close to the mans behind. Fuck did it feel good, he could almost remember the exact feeling of being inside of it last night.
Having to ‘adjust’ himself over his pants, Cresil looked at Aoki and spoke yet again, although his interest in the subject was slowly leaving due to his increasing lust.

“What are you planning on doing after you finish?”, he asked curiously. Cresil’s eyes trailed back down as his hand trailed up Aoki’s back, going under his shirt as he did to feel his warm skin along his palm.
If only he knew what was going on in the demon's mind.