Atsushi gasped as the tail slid down his boxers, and pushed into his entrance. Probably about five inches in. Atsushi let out a choked gasp and tears filled his eyes. His legs twitching and jolted. He closed his eyes tightly. There was no preparation of any kind. It hurt. And yet, he liked that a little bit. More than he would be able to admit. He was ashamed.
"Mm.. I love watching the way your body reacts to me." Dazai chuckled, examining the sight with lustful eyes. He begins to move his tail back and forth at a tolerable pace. "You look like you love the way it stings~" he chuckled.
Atsushi bit his lip so hard it drew blood and he dared to open his eyes. The incubus' eyes are not on the sight beneath Atsushi's clothing, which is where he'd assume a lustful creatures eyes would be. They were watching his face, intently.
Atsushi tried to close his eyes again, but before he did he inevitably caught a glimpse of the growing bulge in Dazai's pants. "How sinful~" the brunette seemed to have caught his gaze. "Mm.. this is no fun." He seemed to have gotten bored and his tail left Atsushi, tossing his onto the bed. Dazai took off his cloak and let it drop to the floor.
As if to seduce the boy, he does a slow 360. "Like what you see~?" He purred, sliding his hands up and down his own waist, before blinking. Atsushi was staring right at him. His face. He wasn't even looking at his body. His legs were open and they trembled.
Dazai chuckled and climbed onto the bed, flipping him over. "You seem to like my face." He purred. "What is it about my face you like so much~?" He lifts his shirt above his ass. His boxers joined his pants at his ankles. "Is it my lips, dear Atsushi~? Is it the tongue hidden between them~?" Atsushi whimpered as he felt the others hands grope his butt.
"Give me permission." Dazai spoke softly. "I'll make you see stars, and everything beyond."
Atsushi gave into his sinful desires. "Under.. one circumstance." He whispered shakily. "Be gentle with me, demon. I'm fragile.."
Dazai chuckled. "I see~" his rough tail had been too much to handle. "You have my word, then, mortal~" he leaned his head down and slipped his tongue in. He's met with a much sweeter noise than when he'd fucked him with his tail.
It's almost too sweet. It's such a lewd noise and yet it sounded so innocent. Dazai brought his pointer finger to Atsushi's flesh and scratched just a little. It felt like nothing more than a nick and drew a bit of blood. The blood was white. Pure white. In the white blood sliding down his leg, he could see a bit of pink beginning to form. Dazai was tainting his pure blood. That was his job, after all. But he'd never seen blood so pure. He pulled his mouth away, and earned a whimper from the now empty mortal in front of him. He turned his head only slightly, trying to see why the incubus had stopped.
Dazai bit his lip, and groaned. "Fuck.." he rubbed his forehead. His fingers curled around his boxers and pants and pulled them back up. Atsushi whimpered, legs trembling as he sat up.
"W..what happened?" His eyes watered. "Was it- was it a test?" He seemed to begin to panic. "Oh.. did Fyodor," the name of the god of spring, "Send down an angel in disguise to test me?" he hugged himself. "I'm sinful. Forgive me!"
"Don't ask me for forgiveness. I'm a mere incubus, I'm not angel." Dazai stated, and inched closer to him. "Your blood is white."
"What..?" Atsushi blinked.
"Your blood is white. I refuse to taint it. You might be the last person on earth with white blood left. I won't dare turn it pink." Dazai clicked his tongue. Atsushi sputtered.
"Why.. I thought- you'd want to taint my blood." He murmured. "Is that not what you're- supposed to do?" He whispered.
"I know you want me to." He murmured softly. "But unfortunately-"
"Are you kidding me?" Atsushi whimpered. "You did- all of that to me! And you just- you just back out!? That's not fair." He crossed his legs and hugged himself.
"Eh.. huh?" Dazai was quite surprised. He hadn't expected the other to like it quite so much that he was upset about the fact Dazai wasn't doing it.
"You shoved your tail in me! That hurt! And it barely started to feel good but then you just stopped." He kicked his legs in frustration. Ah.. he had gotten Atsushi all aroused, hadn't he? He chuckled.
"My my, what a sinful little priest~" he pushed him down. "Unfortunately, I refuse to be the tainter of such pure blood." He purred, and hovered over him. "But if you need something, I can offer you a kiss."
Atsushi put his hands on the back of his head, pulling Dazai down for a sloppy kissed. Dazai was taken aback but quickly began to kiss him.
Atsushi had never felt any type of touch or physical affection that wasn't violent. He wanted it and liked it. He felt like he needed it. He was roughly kissing, but Dazai's hand gently cupped his cheek and the brunettes pace was slower than Atsushi's. He was attempting to lead Atsushi into a softer and sweeter kiss.
Atsushi gave in, and let Dazai take the lead. It was.. quite nice. Atsushi liked the soft kissing. With closed eyes, he got lost in the incubus' lips.
When Atsushi opened his eyes, it was morning. He sat up, whimpering. Had he- fallen asleep whilst they'd been kissing? Sun shown through the room and he gasped, noticing an immense amount of hickeys left on his neck. His shirt would not cover them. Atsushi wrapped his arms around his neck, blushing like a school girl.
He leaned his head back. He wondered if the demon would ever come back. But he knew the chances were slim. Atsushi was nothing special and Dazai had no interest in tainting him. But.., maybe it could be his imagine, he could swear he felt as though those pretty maroon eyes that flowed red in the dark watched over him now. Fyodor..
"Forgive me." He whispered.
Forgive Me, Lord (Dazatsu)
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