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[He glances up with a slight smirk and then slides his fingers around Vergil's cock, rubbing the underside with his thumb. And kissing his inner thigh, instead of that arousal, licking the skin lightly there before biting, hard.]

What's that look fo--aahhh...

[The bite, probably predictably, catches him off guard. The hand in Lahabrea's hair snatches it up as he tenses to bite back his moan. His hips rise, seeking more.]

[He figured Vergil would like this. A little rough, a little unpredictable. He keeps gently stroking him, humming pleasure at the hand in his hair, and grinds his teeth in before letting up and licking the reddened mark, kissing it before moving further up Vergil's thigh, to suck a light bruise onto the skin closer to his hips.]

[Suggesting he might like things rough and having marks left was a mistake! Lahabrea is using it for evil! That's sensitive flesh - just enough that it has him starting to squirm just as the biting stops. Still far from too much, when he almost doesn't let Lahabrea move his head enough to stop.]

Am I going to have to hope Taisho doesn't plan on another hot spring visit any time soon?

[He smirks against Vergil's thigh and squeezes his cock lightly, starting another hickey just near the first.]

Certainly if you don't want to explain.

[Which he knows Vergil does not and he is absolutely not stopping with what he's doing.]

[He does not!!! He'll appreciate it privately tomorrow though.

His hips arch into the squeeze and marking, while he tugs on Lahabrea's hair to keep him close. The toe of his shoe taps Lahabrea's cock, and slides under to press against it, rubbing almost lazily.]

I suppose I should be glad it's easy to cover up...

[He hmms at the hair pulling, rocking his hips lightly into the pressure of Vergil's foot but his main focus is adding another hard bite mark to Vergil's growing collection of markings. When it is red and bruising he removes his teeth, exhales against the tender skin.]

That is the idea.

[Much as it'd be nice to mark Vergil's neck he is actually deliberately aiming for areas not likely to be seen, since Vergil is shy.]

[He's not shy!

He just knows he'll be mocked relentlessly by certain people, and for that matter no one needs to know his business! (so basically he's shy) Although to be fair, he wears high enough collars his neck is pretty safe too.

A strangled moan turns into a huff of indignation.]

How kind.

[Considering the constant fate of Vergil's clothes he's not counting on those high collars.

He does laugh at the huff, bringing the hand not fondling Vergil's cock up to press a little unkindly at the bite marks.]

I am ever the soul of kindness.

[Look until now they've mostly just been covered in blood? Usually?

It's something between a whine and a moan that escapes his lips. Obviously that's tender, but it's still just as plain to see it's pleasure he feels.]

Only to horses and what ever other soft little creatures you adore, I think. Maybe your people.

[He huffs and turns his attention to Vergil's other thigh, biting pointedly as he digs his nails into the first set of marks, leaving clawmarks across them.]

-- You're only proving my point!

[But of course it earns the same reaction, having to hide the noises he nearly makes, twisting his fingers tighter in Lahabrea's hair.]

[He smirks but then, finally, turns his head, cheek against Vergil's thigh, lips brushing his cock.]

Perhaps.

[He shivers, biting down on his own tongue. Determined not to embarrass himself by being overeager. But all this teasing!

...Well maybe he likes the teasing most of all. Difficult when he has access to so little, but he can pay back a bit, running his fingers along the edge of Lahabrea's ear.]

Lahabrea...

[Maybe he wants that over-eagerness! Though the challenge of drawing it out is nice enough.

The touch gets a shiver and an inquisitive hm? But he's busy kissing the length of Vergil's shaft, tongue swiping out to lick at times but definitely at the moment giving no hint of satisfaction.]

[As much as he wants to just have relief, being teased is satisfying. In a certain way. All the attention has his cock throbbing, but the longer it can drag on, the better.

His hips betray him though, twitching no matter how he tries to keep cool.]

I'm supposed to be the one bullying you... But -- you do look lovely there...

[He grins, but he's not stopping, flattening his tongue along the underside of Vergil's cock and licking up, over the head.

He is definitely bullying, sliding his fingers over Vergil's thighs, fingers digging into the marks.]

[He can't help it, he moans, his breath catching.

It's so much worse when he can hardly reach Lahabrea to at least occupy himself with groping and get him back for his teasing. He could just sit back and enjoy the sensations but then he'd be restless. So he does at least take hold of a shoulder to dig his nails in.]

[He twitches, breath hitching, and then parts his lips to wrap around Vergil's cock, sliding his mouth down over him smoothly as far as he can without extra effort.]

Ahh--

[Even with the clear implications, he didn't expect that. He takes up a fistful of Lahabrea's hair again, trying to distract himself from the urge to push further.

His tail snakes around Lahabrea's waist, coiling as if to squeeze him.]

[He pauses a fraction of a second but then slides up a bit, adjusting Vergil's cock and his own mouth and ducking down more to take him further.

Is he aiming to go faster without giving him a break? Yes.]

[That's cruel! He can't quite tell what's better, the actual feeling or the view he's treated to. Having Lahabrea between his knees, looking up at him has been enough of a turn on already.

But if he doesn't give room to breathe, how can Vergil keep enjoying it. The hand in his hair moves to the back of his head to clamp down, hold him there. Clearly catching his own breath means preventing Lahabrea's.]

[He digs his fingers into Vergil's thighs, he can stay like that a moment but he's going to struggle against the hold with a slightly choked noise after a moment. Pushing back, letting his teeth briefly though not harmful scrape at his cock.]

[Well he thought he would catch his breath, but that only makes it worse. A shiver runs through him with the danger of teeth against his cock and for a moment he forgets to breathe.]

Nnm, Lahabrea --

[He doesn't even know what he wants to say - that it's almost too good? The need in his voice might get that across.]

Vergil.

[His voice is a little rough, looking up at the man.]

Shall I continue?

[It's teasing, but also he'll listen if Vergil wants to pause or has other suggestions. He rubs a soft circle over Vergil's thigh with his thumb, even nuzzles his cock, kissing it while looking up at him while he awaits an answer.]

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