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Alciel frowns as Lucifer kisses down his torso, occasionally biting down on the slightly softer shell there. It definitely wasn’t the first time he’d done it, but the action still puzzled him. “…You know I can’t feel any of that, right?”
Lucifer looks up at him, childishly pouting. “Who says I’m doing it for you? Maybe I just like doing this.”
Presumably to emphasize his point, he bites down again before licking over the same spot, not a single mark left on the tough shell. “It’s just nice, I guess,” he mutters, before finally moving down, starting to pull of Alciel’s pants, “but don’t worry, I’ll make this worthwhile for you as well.”
——
Urushihara sighs into Ashiya’s mouth as the man slides a hand up his shirt. He puts a gentle hand on Ashiya’s chest and pushes him over, straddling his lap. Breaking their kiss, he begins to mouth at his neck, pressing kisses along his jaw. Hearing Ashiya’s sigh, he can’t help but huff a laugh. “Having fun?”
“Oh, don’t be— gah!” Ashiya yelps as he feels teeth sink into the soft skin of his neck, hard. He winces at the stinging pain immediately radiating from his neck and is briefly concerned Urushihara is trying to bite through his jugular, for whatever reason. He wrangles him off, patting at the wound to feel if the damned neet drew any blood. “What’s wrong with you?! What was that for?!”
Urushihara just blinks, looking genuinely confused for a moment before the realization seems to dawn on him. “…oh. I uh… forgot you didn’t have your shell anymore. Sorry dude.”
“Shit…” Ashiya winces, but thankfully finds no blood, “human bites can be really dangerous, you know! You should be careful!”
“…my bad, did I kill the mood?” Urushihara cringes, actually looking apologetic, for a change. Ashiya frowns at him, still feeling the faint throbbing coming from his neck. He sighs.
“…I wish I could say you did. But,” he flips them over, eliciting a surprised squeak from Urushihara, “you’ve done worse things during sex.”
Urushihara doesn’t grace that with a response and just snorts, hooking his arms around Ashiya’s neck and pulling him down for a proper kiss.
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“—handled it really well, you know? Chiho’s really been improving recently.”
Ashiya hums. “That’s great sire, it’s good to hear you are not doing all the heavy lifting alone at work.”
Maou grins from his spot next to him, leaning lazily on the counter as he watches his roommate cook their dinner. “Don’t worry man, there’s plenty of competent people there. And— hey, what’s that on your neck?” He furrows his brows as he reaches for Ashiya’s neck. “It looks like bruising?”
Ashiya instantly slaps his hand over the marks, feeling heat start to rise to his cheeks. “Ah, don’t worry sire, just some mosquito bites.”
“Are those teeth marks?!”
“…They are particularly vicious this time of year.”