Kieran and Dantalion getting frisky

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Of course, the relationship between them was bound to be awkward. Lord Dantalion was an incubus by nature if not completely by blood, and as a cambion with a rocky relationship with demons, Kieran really had no pragmatic reason to like such a creature. It made sense for them to resent each other's existences as reminders of the bottomless chasm between humans and demons, and yet...

Kieran's lips curled up in a small, coquettish smirk. Dantalion was quite the interesting man. Despite the differences, they were both emissaries from Rouxé and insatiably curious--- Kieran's hunger for stimulation rivaled this strange incubus' thirst for knowledge. It was then an inevitability that the two would speak privately---sometimes about genial things and sometimes with a heaviness that made Kieran's heart flutter---through Dantalion's requests to "get to know such a wonderful acquaintance". Their relationship was awkward. Yet with matters of their personal histories and morality brushed aside, and with a handsome man's hips set flush against his own, Kieran couldn't help but blot out the voice in his head that told him to stop.

A deep blue gaze flickered up to meet his face, but Kieran closed his eyes and pulled Dantalion's shoulders closer. "Fuck me," he softly cooed, grinding up on Dantalion's hardness, biting in a moan as he did so. "You've never fucked a cambion before, right? You want your research, right? Ah, f-fuck, do it before I take you myself~." They were still fully clothed in garments Kieran wanted desperately to be ripped off. He found a table behind him to lean against and carelessly sent a thin stack of papers fluttering to the ground, though even if they were of any importance, Dantalion's heated focus did not waver. Kieran wrapped a leg around Dantalion's thighs and bit his lip from the pleasure of their sex. If only there was something more. He needed to feel something stronger.

Dantalion chuckled against the shell of his ear. "Are you sure about that? You look like you're going to cum already. Are you really so greedy as to demand such things despite barely holding on as you are now? Hah, how insolent." And yet despite his teasing words and the dark smile on his face, Dantalion had already trailed a hand down Kieran's exposed navel and slid off his pants. They parted for a brief moment, soaking in the other's desire, until Dantalion reached down to undress himself.

"I'm not very picky~" Kieran purred, already stroking himself from impatience. He sighed softly, leaning back onto the table so that he was fully sitting on it, shamelessly getting himself off with Dantalion's strip show. Wasn't he easy on the eyes? Although Kieran did prefer a bit of femininity in a man, he had to admit that Dantalion was astonishingly handsome; Hells, the charms of incubi were difficult to resist. Kieran spread apart his knees and fell backwards to rest his forearms on the table. He wanted to be fucked senseless today. He'll beg for it if he had to, but one look at Dantalion's arousal told him that such things wouldn't be necessary.

Dantalion settled between his legs, pressing forward to thrust against Kieran's already slick cock. He smiled for a brief moment, continuing those blissful movements at an agonizing pace, and watched as Kieran's expression contorted from pleasure to frustration. "Inside... Ugh. Ah. Fuck, please, I can't take it anymore."

"Patience. I will come to you soon. Just relax for me..." Dantalion had brought with some magic an already warmed bottle of lubricant, and after smearing the oil against two fingers, slowly pressed them into Kieran. This was... This was different. Kieran was comfortably tight; you could tell this was nowhere near his first time, but the heat and slow, deliberate contractions from inside sent sinful thoughts to Dantalion's brain. He pressed lightly against Kieran's sweet spot, circling back to it between slow thrusts of his fingers, and enjoyed the way his partner gasped at every slight brush.

Eventually, Dantalion withdrew his fingers and lined his cock up to Kieran's entrance. A new helping of lube dripped down from the sensitive skin of both, and Dantalion shuddered, for once waiting with bated breath for the words of approval from his coyly grinning partner.

"Go ahead. Have fun with your cocksleeve~."

What a brat, really. Dantalion slowly thrust in his entire length as Kieran whined softly for more. He could feel a leg once again wrapped around his hips, pressing him forward so that he was practically grinding against Kieran's insides.

"O-oh, fuck, keep doing that, please..." Kieran's soft moans now overshadowed the silence of Dantalion's room, pushing him on to go harder, deeper, faster. Any sort of illusion of gentle lovemaking disappeared with the sordid sound of flesh against flesh; Dantalion let out a quiet grunt as he continued to abuse Kieran's sensitive hole. His mana was strong. Dantalion could taste it at the tips of his fingers, sending sparks down his spine, and he was desperate to consume more and more of this delicious essence. They were oh so compatible, Dantalion realized. He licked his lips and continued at that pace as Kieran chased his orgasm.

"Fuck. Fuck, fuck--- ah, nng..." Kieran reached down to touch himself. He couldn't get off from anal alone, though sometimes he was able to cum with some heavier play coupled with that. This circumstance, however, demanded nothing but the utmost simplicity.

He was... Getting tighter. Dantalion sighed softly as he leaned down to rest his head on Kieran's shoulder. "I'm close," he murmured, nipping at the flushed skin of his neck in a vain effort to stave off his climbing high. Kieran could only manage a nod in response.

With one last thrust, Dantalion pressed his hips against Kieran's and came inside, moaning quietly when Kieran tightened up and followed suit. He slowly rocked his hips to help milk their high and chuckled at Kieran's spent expression. "Was that too much for you? Or did you feel that good?"

"You're asking that now, Incubus?" A characteristic grin grew on Kieran's lips. "That's cute of you, isn't it?"

Dantalion couldn't help but roll his eyes as he pulled out and reached out for a cloth to clean them up with. Well, at least it offered him the opportunity to thoroughly inspect his work of their dear cambion. "Well, aren't you a bold one. I still am your superior in other senses."

"In other senses. Let's just leave it at that~"

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EarthPhantom02  I literally don't know why I wrote this but it happened

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