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Regie wasn't perfect. Far from it, actually.
He, just like every other depressed person, had their vices. Some people used music, some used art, some used writing, some used violence.
His vices was sex and drugs, two heavily addictive, lethal things, especially in his case, seeing as one of his powers is to snatch souls, and he can't say he hasn't literally snatched people's souls while having sex, because he has. He's stopped doing that a while ago, and learned to conceal it, but even then the temptation was sometimes too strong to resist.
Regie was yet again roughly making out with Ryan, his body coursing with lust, each time Ryan let out a satisfied moan.
He then bit Ryan's bottom lip, causing Ryan to gasp, unconsciously allowing Regie to slip his tongue inside Ryan's mouth, with Ryan immediately submitting to him.
Little gasps and whimpers eliciting from Ryan's mouth, as they continued to feverishly kiss each other, with Regie carrying Ryan to his bed.
Regie then slammed Ryan on his very soft mattress, and then attacked Ryan's lips again, slyly slipping down Ryan's tight jeans. When they were fully slipped down, a jockstrap was revealed, with a wet patch decorating the crotch area.
"You dirty little slut." Regie groaned, as he turned Ryan on all fours, immediately setting his tongue to Ryan's tight pink hole and sliding it in without warning.
"Ah! Fuck Regie, so good," He let out a gasp and a broken moan following suit.
Regie smacked his hand down on Ryan's ass leaving a red hue there as he prepped Ryan.
"Inside me. Mhm Fuck, please Daddy, please, please!" Ryan shamelessly begged.
Regie aligned his dick to Ryan's tight hole, and slowly slid inside until he bottomed out, once he was deep inside, Ryan let out a gutteral moan, tightly gripping the sheets as he fucked himself on Regie's dick, making sure to arch his back each time he went forward.
Regie soon snapped his hips to match Ryan's rhythm, he then grabbed Ryan's hair to lift him upwards, leaving him just on his knees, Regie's hand wrapped around Ryan's neck, while Ryan's hands wrapped around Regie's arms.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck yeah. Ugh, Fuck me!" Ryan moaned out loud, his own dick now leaking with precum, red and bouncing on Ryan's stomach.
A familiar heat pooled in Ryan's stomach, "Oh fuck, Daddy! I'm about to cum!"
Regie's thrusts started to become more faster and rough, as he rasped in Ryan's ear, "Cum for me, my pretty little slut."
The mixture of degradation and appraisal sent Ryan over the edge, as an intense orgasm ran over him, so intense a moan got caught in his throat as his eyes rolled back in pure ecstasy.
Regie quickly pulled out, and jerked off to reach his orgasm, and came on Ryan's back.
Once they were done, Regie went ahead and got a bubble bath ready, after there was enough water in the bathtub he carried Ryan from underneath his thighs, and gently set him in the water. He lathered his body with soap, and gently caressed the towel over Ryan's body, he then got up to change the bed sheets, and the blanket.
After drying Ryan's body and laying him on his bed, covering him in a warm, thick blanket, he made sure to put on his own clothes, which were biking shorts, and a tank top.
He wrote a note that read:
Ryan, you know that I love you, but I can't love you the way you want me to. You have your soulmate, you've met him, I've met him. I think it's best if you focus on him more than me, I'm not what you need.
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