[The only reason he sounds slightly uncertain of that is that it's getting difficult to form a response. He shivers, gripping the front of Lahabrea's robes. He's red and breathing hard and desperate for Lahabrea to eat his soul like he absolutely needs it? Maybe he does!]
[He needs it! Lahabrea definitely wants it. And having Vergil so shaky beneath him as he consumes little pieces of his soul at a time is really gratifying.]
You do, you deserve the best. Fortunately for you, there is no one better than I.
[Just being self-satisfied and smug as he pulls another bit of soul into his mouth.]
[He takes a moment to stroke Vergil's cheek, leaning in to steal a kiss or two, soft, adoring. Fingers raking in his soul as he claims his lips sweetly.]
Besides you, of course.
[Of course he's enjoying himself. Vergil can feel now more than ever the sheer possessiveness and the pleasure Lahabrea is taking in this, the thrill and love and desire to treat him softly contrasting but not really conflicting with the desire to consume his soul entirely.]
[Why would there be any conflict in that, he sure doesn't expect any. Is it even contrast when it's just sweet? There's nothing about those feelings that are a surprise, it's exactly what he expects out of this. Because he's the same in reverse, with the fear there, but near completely overwritten by love that's both gentle and intense in its neediness. He just wants to get eaten a little, just like he wants to eat Lahabrea a little!
The only problem here is that kiss is far too soft when he's feeling so much. Hyper-aware of everything in a way. So he keeps gripping Lahabrea's robes tighter and demanding a deeper kiss. Like that will help get himself eaten.]
[It's so cute, he wants to draw this out? There's so much he wants. Mainly Vergil, he wants Vergil in every conceivable way?
He's definitely giving in, finding one of Vergil's hands to tangle their fingers together as he takes the invitation to make that kiss deeper, filthier, more ravenous. His other hand pausing in feeling up Vergil's soul to feel up his chest and abs, shamelessly physical and appreciative.]
[Oh, hand-holding, in the midst of intensity. He's so weak to that? It makes him melt a little, squeezing Lahabrea's fingers in return. But he also stretches up to make sure Lahabrea can feel everything without obstruction, sighing against his lips.]
▇▇▇▇... You could almost make me wonder which I love better.
[Soul vore is the best!! Absolutely! However that doesn't mean other things aren't good?
He smirks against Vergil's lips, extremely smug.]
Of course you love anything I so best, isn't that right?
But why decide between?
[He lifts his hand from Vergil, waving some arcane craft or other quickly. It's not thorough it's just enough to get what he wants, a copy of himself. Hardly a masterpiece but he's busy? It's a good enough double popping into existence from his aether beside them.
When you need to do extra things and only have two hands, just... bring more hands?]
[Just bring more hands. He laughs a bit breathlessly.]
I do so often wish I could have you in every way at once. To not have to decide when I am so greedy. ...So I don't even complain that you are stealing and using my own skill against me.
How can it be stealing when everything that is yours is mine?
[Including your magic techniques!! Look it's a good use of power why wouldn't he use it. The copy is wasting no time in getting his hands on Vergil, running them up along his legs and thighs.]
[He whines a bit, running his own hands up Lahabrea's sides and chest some more, demanding another kiss to press right into. This is a great idea and all but where's the soul vore!!]
Hah...a fair point. The only reason I won't turn it back on you is that you need to consume that too.
[He laughs when the kiss is over, sinking his fingers right back into Vergil's soul.]
Perhaps another time. Right now you are to lay back and simply enjoy.
[He lifts himself up on his knees so the double can pull Vergil's pants off. Lahabrea perhaps distracting from that by pulling a little more of Vergil's soul from his chest to kiss and slide into his mouth.]
[It is a little distracting! But it works him up just the same. Maybe even more, really. He moans, groping Lahabrea's chest just to try to hold on to something.]
You make it difficult to lay back, whether literally or figuratively...
[He leans in to kiss Vergil as he curls his fingers into his soul, brushing his core but not taking it, pulling at the energy around it but not taking that just yet either, just petting and kissing as the double massages Vergil's thighs and runs his tongue along his cock eagerly.]
[It's lovely feeling Lahabrea touching his soul like that and he's still so impatient for more? He'll just have to take that frustration out by returning the kiss with heat and hunger. All the more for the hands and tongue on him.
Wait he could have his hands in both Lahabreas' hair? Well that's exactly what he has to do.]
[He moans softly against Vergil's lips, for the kiss, the hand in his hair (both), the way Vergil's soul feels to touch and within himself. It's just all so good and it's a struggle to not devour him completely right this instant. Draw it out to savor.
He has to bite Vergil's lips a little, then his neck, digging his fingers into his soul a little roughly as his double even more eagerly licks and cups his balls, his shaft, teasing his head with his tongue and lips with no patience at all.]
My love, it is difficult not to consume you already.
[He's going to turn into a puddle at this rate, with every touch making him shiver and melt into it, turning his head to give access to his neck, fingers curling in the double's hair.]
Good, it should be difficult. You are overwhelming me already. If I need you so badly, then you should too...
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[The only reason he sounds slightly uncertain of that is that it's getting difficult to form a response. He shivers, gripping the front of Lahabrea's robes. He's red and breathing hard and desperate for Lahabrea to eat his soul like he absolutely needs it? Maybe he does!]
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You do, you deserve the best. Fortunately for you, there is no one better than I.
[Just being self-satisfied and smug as he pulls another bit of soul into his mouth.]
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I do agree -- besides myself, of course...
[It's kind of hard to sound conceited when he feels so sensitive, literally through his soul?]
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Besides you, of course.
[Of course he's enjoying himself. Vergil can feel now more than ever the sheer possessiveness and the pleasure Lahabrea is taking in this, the thrill and love and desire to treat him softly contrasting but not really conflicting with the desire to consume his soul entirely.]
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The only problem here is that kiss is far too soft when he's feeling so much. Hyper-aware of everything in a way. So he keeps gripping Lahabrea's robes tighter and demanding a deeper kiss. Like that will help get himself eaten.]
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He's definitely giving in, finding one of Vergil's hands to tangle their fingers together as he takes the invitation to make that kiss deeper, filthier, more ravenous. His other hand pausing in feeling up Vergil's soul to feel up his chest and abs, shamelessly physical and appreciative.]
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[Almost! Soul vore is in fact the best.]
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He smirks against Vergil's lips, extremely smug.]
Of course you love anything I so best, isn't that right?
But why decide between?
[He lifts his hand from Vergil, waving some arcane craft or other quickly. It's not thorough it's just enough to get what he wants, a copy of himself. Hardly a masterpiece but he's busy? It's a good enough double popping into existence from his aether beside them.
When you need to do extra things and only have two hands, just... bring more hands?]
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I do so often wish I could have you in every way at once. To not have to decide when I am so greedy. ...So I don't even complain that you are stealing and using my own skill against me.
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[Including your magic techniques!! Look it's a good use of power why wouldn't he use it. The copy is wasting no time in getting his hands on Vergil, running them up along his legs and thighs.]
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Hah...a fair point. The only reason I won't turn it back on you is that you need to consume that too.
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Perhaps another time. Right now you are to lay back and simply enjoy.
[He lifts himself up on his knees so the double can pull Vergil's pants off. Lahabrea perhaps distracting from that by pulling a little more of Vergil's soul from his chest to kiss and slide into his mouth.]
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You make it difficult to lay back, whether literally or figuratively...
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[He leans in to kiss Vergil as he curls his fingers into his soul, brushing his core but not taking it, pulling at the energy around it but not taking that just yet either, just petting and kissing as the double massages Vergil's thighs and runs his tongue along his cock eagerly.]
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Wait he could have his hands in both Lahabreas' hair? Well that's exactly what he has to do.]
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He has to bite Vergil's lips a little, then his neck, digging his fingers into his soul a little roughly as his double even more eagerly licks and cups his balls, his shaft, teasing his head with his tongue and lips with no patience at all.]
My love, it is difficult not to consume you already.
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Good, it should be difficult. You are overwhelming me already. If I need you so badly, then you should too...