They hurried and rushed all of their boxes into the bedroom. Crüe showed off what he bought and began cleaning them in the bathroom sink.
He had bought twenty or thirty adult toys, and a box to put them all in. The Slayer examined them like a dragon looking over a horde of treasure.
Probably a third were silicone dildos in all shapes and sizes. The others were butt plugs, a variety of anal beads, there were a few little silver rings that the Slayer wasn't even sure what they were, and a few vibrators.
"Do you like them?" Crüe grinned at him, the morning of sadness washed away.
The Slayer picked up a few things and examined them, "I mean... I guess. I'd like to try them." It was a little overwhelming looking at the variety. Some of them looked uncomfortable and he felt nervous, but had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
"Right now?!" He looked so excited.
"Yeah, let's do it." He felt like a horny teenager again.
Before they hopped into the fantasies of their wildest dreams Crüe cleaned up and then explained to the Slayer through the bathroom door how to clean himself. The demon then went and brushed his teeth to freshen up a little bit, in the kitchen sink, popping a mint from his tool belt into his mouth. He walked back into the bedroom and tapped on the door, "How's it going?"
The Slayer had finished cleaning himself and was now trying to calm his nerves a bit.
Crüe slowly began undressing, and sat on the bed, "Take as long as you need."
The Slayer smiled at how adorable Crüe was being. Now he felt a little nervous and silly. He kept his underwear on for now, feeling to dumb to walk out of the bathroom without it.
He stepped out of the bathroom and Crüe looked up and grinned at him.
The Slayer stood awkwardly, his face flushed. It felt like any amount of exploring himself he had done meant nothing here. He was too embarrassed. "Can you take the lead? Also are you sure you're up to this?"
"If anything this will help me get my mind off it," Crüe stood and nodded, grabbing the nape of his neck and pulling him in for a kiss. "There's nothing to be worried about. Come here straddle my lap." He sat back down on the foot of the bed, spreading his thighs and inviting the Slayer on.
The Slayer did as he was instructed and sat down on the demon's cushy thighs.
"Are you comfortable penetrating me?" Crüe asked, looking up at the Slayer.
"One day I'd like to try to, but I just want you to show me how to do it first." He smiled down, feeling even more embarrassment bubbling through him.
"That's fine- Oh shit! I forgot the lube! Here you lay down and relax. I'll take care of you." Crüe jumped up and ran out into the living room. He looked through every pocket of his tool belt before he finally found that wonderful tube of lube.
The Slayer was sitting against the headboard, looking at the blankets. He smiled as Crüe came back in, "So how bad will it hurt?"
"No, no, I won't penetrate you yet, Slayer." He sat down on the bed and pulled the man close, "We'll have to work up to that a bit considering you've never done anything before."
"Oh thank god." The Slayer's body sagged with relief and he felt considerably better.
"Hey if you ever don't want to do something tell me." Crüe pressed his demonic lips against the man's neck, "and whenever we do that stuff I'll be nice and gentle. I promise you it will only feel good."
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DoomPet
FanfictionVega convinces the DoomSlayer to keep a gargoyle as a pet chaos and fluff ensues, but demons are like potato chips... you can't just have one. After promising not to bring another demon into his home, the marauder saves his life and he repays the de...