The demon king walked up to the cleric and passionately kissed him on the lips, running his
digits through his indigo locks.
"What are you doing...", the cleric whimpered muffled under the king's kiss.
"Because I love you", he smirked as he wrapped his muscular arms around the clerics slim body. "B-But you're the king and I am just measly cleric""That doesn't matter to me",he said in a deep gravely voice.
The king suddenly rubbed his knee against the cleric's now open fly. The cleric let out a soft moan, opening his mouth just enough for the King to slip his tongue the cleric's mouth. He started to explore every crevice the cleric's mouth.
The cleric shuddered under the King's strong grasp. The Celtic stumbled on to the bed behind him, making the King stubble on top of him. "Wow making moves are you" the King winked deepening the kiss.
he put his thing in his you know what and they did it for the first time.
