Craving Purity

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Lots of sex ahead so uh good luck to y'all reading and to me writing haha

"Maybe we should go for it?" Elijah asked in a soft voice after he and Greyson both calmed down and were laying in their room. "He really wants to."

Greyson sighed and rested his head on their pillow. "What if it brings back memories? And we're too deep in our demon mind space to realize it and stop?" he said, grabbing the pillow and throwing it on his own face. "What if he ends up afraid of us?"

"We have more control here than we do when we're in Hell," Elijah said, lifting the pillow from Greyson's face. "Don't Simon and Kayden have safe words? And they learned how to read each other when Simon was in demon form before they ever went to the celebration, right?"

Greyson shrugged. "I guess so," he said, trying to grab the pillow back but Elijah shook his head. "Give me the pillow back!"

Elijah threw it at him. "Come on, let's just try it!" he begged, climbing onto Greyson and sitting on his crotch. "I know you want to."

"Of course I want to!" Greyson agreed, exasperation in his voice. "But what if-"

"If it doesn't work we won't do it ever again!" Elijah said, bouncing on Greyson's lap. "Please?"

Greyson sighed. "Fine. Let's start preparing," he grumbled, making Elijah shriek with happiness.

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Levi got back to the mansion and was let go by Alastor in the dining room. He thanked the demon before going to his room to find Elijah and Greyson, since they weren't waiting in the living room, dining room, or kitchen for him.

He was ready to go convince his idiotic soulmates that he was completely capable of whatever roughness their demons had to offer. He opened to door to their room to find the lights dim, and as soon as he stepped in, hand wrapped around his waist and threw him onto the bed.

Levi found himself on his back, gasping when he found his two soulmates in their demon forms hovering above him, both their eyes glowing.

"What's going on?" Levi asked, only for Elijah to lean forward with a strip of fabric and tied it around his mouth so he couldn't talk.

"Take this," Elijah murmured, handing Levi a small device with a button on it. "If you need us to stop, press the button and it'll beep, telling us that it's too much."

Greyson growled, pushing Levi up on the bed and tying his arms to the bedposts. "And as for what we're doing..." he stopped and laughed darkly. "We're giving you exactly what you want."

Levi moaned through the cloth when Elijah stroked under his shirt and pinched his nipples.

"This is what it'll be like at the celebration," Greyson said, stripping Levi's pants off of him. "The two of us, completely in control, and all you'll be able to do is cry and beg us to stop."

"But he'll like that," Elijah laughed, lifting Levi's shirt up and revealing his chest. "He likes belonging to us, don't you?"

Levi nodded weakly, bucking his hips and trying to convince his two soulmates to touch him.

Greyson placed his hand onto Levi's lower stomach and pushed him back down onto the bed. "If you don't stop squirming around like a whore you're not going to get anything," he threatened, making Levi huff and whine but he stopped moving.

"So desperate," Elijah cooed, pulling off his pants and underwear so he was the only one undressed, as Levi still had his underwear on. "You want us, baby?"