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[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.]

Suddenly acting sweet now?

[Of course he wants him to continue - but first he wants desperately to kiss Lahabrea, so he leans down, not able to actually lift Lahabrea with his tail but still encouraging him to rise a bit too. He places his hands on either side of Lahabrea's face, kissing him deeply.

And when he decides that's good enough, he sits back, trying to look smug.]

I suppose you can continue.

[He pushes up with his hands on Vergil's thighs, the tail a nice and interesting boost, kissing back eagerly. Smiling when Vergil attempts smugness.]

If you insist.

[He's sliding down again, griping Vergil's cock and going straight to deep throating him in as few movements as he can manage because what is being nice about it?]

[Is it not nice? Because it feels pretty nice, and he's starting to forget he's supposed to put up a front. He leans back on his hands and tips his head back, breath ragged.

It's a bit clumsy, searching for the scales blindly, but he uses his tail to get under them and lift slightly, or to tap and stroke the tops of them.]

[Lahabrea kneads one of Vergil's thighs, soft noises trapped in the back of his throat at the strange but thrilling feeling of Vergil's tail doing... all that. But he's busy, concentrating, his other hand cupping and fondling the man's balls, slowly rolling them between his fingers and squeezing while swallowing Vergil as far down his throat as he can, pulling up to gasp for air and then repeating that.]

[He reaches out to stroke Lahabrea's hair again, trying not to just grab at it, though he does get more rough and tangled in it each time Lahabrea swallows him. And it's harder and harder to hide his pleasure, to not let out a sigh that's a little too rough to just be that. Particularly when he starts playing with his balls too -- he breathes Lahabrea's name, chewing on his own lip.]

[That's a pleasant way to hear his name, and the roughness is fine, it doesn't interfere with how he alternates taking Vergil down his throat with sucking and licking at him vigorously.

His palm cups Vergil's balls and his fingers slide back, pressing at his asshole but not in, just teasing more sensitive spots, as many as he can reach and touch at once really.]

[He begins to realise this man may in fact be evil and trying to make him dizzy with all this stimulation. At least he doesn't have too many hands this time, but it's hardly any better when he still manages to do so much.

His thighs twitch and quiver but he's determined not to just take this cruelty. The tail doesn't stop, but he also remembers his foot between Lahabrea's legs and starts rubbing with the top side of his shoe. Just because he can't reach and can hardly keep a train of thought doesn't mean he can't retaliate a bit.]

[It's nice! Pleasant stimulation that doesn't really distract from what he's doing.

Remembering Vergil's reaction earlier though, the next time he pulls back from taking him down his throat he delicately adds his teeth to it, nails also curling into the sensitive flesh behind his balls, just extremely gently threatening.]

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