My Shadow

Finale~

Ya'll, I am so sorry for what you're about to read lmaooo

All I did was showcase that I still suck at writing sex scenes. ANYWAYS, It's been a journey and I want to thank each and every one of you who have come to love Larry and Laurent as the characters that I have envisioned them as. Thank you so much for sticking it out with me...just... Thank you so much and I love you all.

Love,

Ray

p.s Yall know damn well I ain't edit this so sorry again (I was too embarrassed).

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Larry's eyes caressed his husband as he linked his arms around his neck as best as he could with his feet barely touching the floor. His body leaning almost fully on the taller man with a level of trust no other could ever afford toward the Devil.

"You've kept me waiting." He sighed, his eyes gleaming in faux innocence. "How could a King keep his little Prince waiting for so long?" His head tilted adorably as a dainty finger trailed over the sharpness of Laurent's jawline.

Laurent grabbed the delicate hand before releasing his lover to take a step back. With the grace of being of a swan, he dropped to one knee with a hand over his heart, kissing the knuckles of Larry's hand in silent apology.

"I've neglected you, beloved. I've failed to give you what you deserve."

Laurent swooped an arm under Larry's legs, catching the younger quickly before his body even touched the ground. Larry smiled brightly, feeling as if he was precious and flying under the care of his husband. He sighed into Laurent's neck, reveling from the fact that Laurent's possessive hold on him only grew tighter. "I thought you liked my dance," he whispered against the vein in Laurent's neck, soft lips bringing up unfamiliar butterflies in the stomach of the demon.

"I did it just for you. I missed your attention." Larry purred, his voice dripping in a sensuality that rivaled the very being of Laurent's succubus nature.

The heavy steps of Laurent's urgent footsteps echoed through the chambers. His hands shifting Larry to wrap his legs around his waist. Larry mewled at the hands gripping his ass hard, leaving bruises he knows he will be seeing and feeling for days. Larry couldn't help but grind his half-hard erection against Laurent's hard abs, panting slightly at the rush of pleasure running through his body, heating his mind.

He bit his bottom lip at the resounding slap to his ass, the pain coupled with the sounded having him slip that much further into a heady space. 

"Behave," Laurent chided, his voice gruff with his own arousal. 

The heavy door of their bedroom slammed as Laurent took the time to lock it. He knew no one would dare to interrupt but he didn't want a single chance of anyone interrupting his service. He preened when the cool sheets made Larry shiver, arching into his chest to feel more of him... to seek his warmth and love. He leaned away, unwinding the boy's arms and legs from his body and reveling in the needy whimper that left his prince's plush lips. The wild thing he had found was long gone. He had blossomed into a man, with a mind nearly as complex as his own. His small body, now having definition as if he was carved by the very gods that had birthed himself. His long legs held strength leading into the plushness of his thighs that no longer were marked by the Devil and yet, they soon would be. Laurent didn't even fight the compulsion to run a large hand up Larry's flat tummy, growling low in his throat when the little thing bared his neck, his eyes rolling back when Laurent cupped his throat giving a pleasing squeeze. 

Seductive little human... You ruin me.

Larry parted his lips, running his tongue slowly over them grinning as he watched violet eyes follow him like a predator ready to capture his prey. "But I want you to ruin me," He sighed, spreading his legs to accommodate Laurent's broad shoulders. Larry's eyes closed as he felt heated lips ghost over his skin, muttering in every language. Larry knew nothing of what was spoken but he knows his God was worshipping, kissing every square inch of skin he could touch on, breath on.