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“Yea. Jus’ waitin’ fer Marvin ta be done. I jus’ wanna look at wha’s bothering yer fae.”, Anti replied. He hated waiting, especially for something that seemed genuinely interesting. And as hard as it would be to lift a bad curse, he hoped it was bad, because he would enjoy having something like it to prod at.

Markus giggled softly, being so nice as to finally envelope Dark’s member in his mouth, lips stretched nicely around it as he began bobbing his head for but a few inches, sucking harshly and moaning softly. There was nothing better than having Dark inside of him, no matter if it was his mouth or slit. He loved how warm he was, how he and his seed tasted.

He was clearly aiming to tease Dark, as he moved only slowly, taking him in all the way and swallowing him down, comfortable having his mouth so full. He definitely wanted Dark to fuck his face some time, though right now he just wanted to torture him with pleasure.

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“Yea. Jus’ waitin’ fer Marvin ta be done. I jus’ wanna look at wha’s bothering yer fae.”, Anti replied. He hated waiting, especially for something that seemed genuinely interesting. And as hard as it would be to lift a bad curse, he hoped it was bad, because he would enjoy having something like it to prod at.

Markus kissed Dark deeply, holding him tightly. Dark was his, and he didn’t want anyone ever hurting him, or using him, or doing anything bad. He loved him, and he would do anything he could to protect him.

Diarumid.”, he whispered softly into Dark’s ear. “I’m yours as you are mine.”.

He trailed kisses down Dark’s chest, until he was nestled between his legs, kissing and biting into his thighs.

Dark kissed him back so gladly, holding him just as tightly but making sure not to hurt him. He was Markus’s officially now, in all the ways that mattered.

The demon let out a soft sigh, nodding happily. “All mine, as I am yours.” He moaned quietly at the kisses and bites to his thighs, trying to ignore how hard he was. Markus made his head spin with pleasure, and he could scarcely think.

Markus spend a good amount of time on Dark’s thighs, kissing and biting and sucking. Feeling safe and loved, trusting Dark with his real name if the other was aware of it or not. He loved him, and he loved making him feel good.

Once he was sure he had marked Dark’s legs enough, he finally paid attention to the erection next to him, nuzzling against the base, before licking long stripes up above the tip, moaning softly. He loved having him in his mouth, sucking and tasting him.

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Markus was quickly breathing heavy, trying to muffle his sounds with sucking on Dark’s fingers, eyes fluttering closed. It felt good, it felt really really good, and he couldn’t help the quiet whimpers and airy moans that left him around Dark’s fingers, as he squeezed and tightened around Dark’s tongue. It was, truly, the best feeling. To have Dark’s warm wet tongue on him, feeling his breath against his skin, the mess they made together of his thighs.

Dark wriggled his fingers against Markus’s tongue, mewling whenever he felt him clench around his tongue. He sped up his pace, adding two fingers from his free hand to speed things along. He craved him, the taste of him, the smell of him, just all of him.

Markus was trembling, gasping and mewling softly. He was going to come, he could feel it, the pleasure building and zapping through him with Dark’s fingers. Even Dark wiggling his fingers, especially pressing down on his tongue, felt good and pleasant.

It didn’t take a lot longer and he came, twitching and squeezing around Dark, biting lightly onto his fingers and sucking to keep from making any loud noise.

Markus was quickly breathing heavy, trying to muffle his sounds with sucking on Dark’s fingers, eyes fluttering closed. It felt good, it felt really really good, and he couldn’t help the quiet whimpers and airy moans that left him around Dark’s fingers, as he squeezed and tightened around Dark’s tongue. It was, truly, the best feeling. To have Dark’s warm wet tongue on him, feeling his breath against his skin, the mess they made together of his thighs.

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Markus nodded lightly, reaching out to get a hand from Dark. He would certainly feel better having something to occupy his mouth with when he was going to be pleasured.

“Go ahead..”, he murmured softly, unable to stop himself from looking down at Dark, lips slightly parted. He just hoped it wouldn’t trigger his heat to flare up.

Dark gently pressed two fingers into Markus’s waiting mouth, groaning quietly as he pressed his lips to the soft slit in front of him. He kissed all over it, wasting no time in shoving his tongue into the warm, wet hole with a soft sound. He was glad he’d thought to lock the door behind them.

It was a weird feeling, to have Dark’s fingers in his mouth. But it was nice, and he liked it, gently sucking on them, letting his tongue move around and between them.

He inhaled sharply as Dark shoved his tongue into him, able to hold back any sounds, though he very much squeezed around Dark’s tongue at first, and sucked hard on the fingers in his mouth.

Markus happily leaned down to kiss Anti back, comfortable laying on the other’s chest more or less. His hands curiously playing with Anti’s nipples, it being foreign to him.

He gingerly moved up and down now, moaning softly into their kisses.

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Markus nodded, and quickly helped Anti get out of the rest of his clothes, and getting out of his own as well.

He kissed him again, deeply, needy, holding onto him almost tightly. He pushed against Anti to make him lay down, kissing all along his jaw and down his neck and to his shoulders.

Anti moans softly as Markus slides down onto his length. He puts all his energy into not cumming right then and there, his body immediately overwhelmed by the sensation of having Markus so tightly around him after anticipating it for so long. He had never experienced anything like it before, but he definitely liked it so far.

“Tell me to stop if it ever feels not good, okay?”, Markus said softly, looking down at Anti. He wanted to make sure he got an answer first, before he started to move.

Slowly, rolling his hips only at first. His hands on Anti’s chest, curiously moving over it, until he found his nipples to rub with his fingers curiously.

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Markus nodded, and quickly helped Anti get out of the rest of his clothes, and getting out of his own as well.

He kissed him again, deeply, needy, holding onto him almost tightly. He pushed against Anti to make him lay down, kissing all along his jaw and down his neck and to his shoulders.

Markus happily covered Anti in kisses, wanting to make sure he felt good, and comfortable. He knew his heat must be getting to him though.

“Do you want to go further?”, he asked softly, moving back enough that he could feel Anti’s erection against him, solid and warm. It made him shiver softly.

“Yes. I want it so badly. I need it,” Anti admits, his blush deepening. “I just wish I knew what I was doing so I could make you feel good too,” he says, still worrying way too much. He’d calm down eventually once Markus started touching him, when he’d be too distracted to be thinking and worrying.

Anti bites his lip when Markus moves back, holding back yet another moan. It felt so good to grind against him, and he could feel his length rubbing against Markus’s slit. He throbs against Markus, so hard that it was painful and uncomfortable.

“I’ll feel good too, don’t worry.”, Markus replied softly. “You can touch and kiss me wherever you’d like.”.

He carefully pushed himself onto his knees, soft fingers grasping Anti’s member to guide him down on it, an airy moan passing his lips as he slid down on the other. It felt nice, and good, as he squeezed Anti inside him.

He gently pushed the plug into the other, unstrapping him. As soon as his waist was free he wrapped the one inch band around Host’s waist, locking it. He then gently lifted one of his Omega’s legs, moving the silk string between his legs and attaching it to the ring. It gently pulled, and he undid the arm restrainsts. “Stay still, little one.”

Host let Mark do whatever he wanted, not very caring. He just wanted to be held and relax, though he doubted Mark wanted to cuddle. 
“Mhhm..”, he hummed softly and nodded lightly. He stayed still where he was, pretty much limp except holding himself up when he needed to.

A quick glance at the time revealed it had nearly been two hours. The time had flown by! It should have been enough time for the cum to set, but he was still going to use a plug. Mark stood up, walking over to the table and picking up the chasity wear for the Omega. It was a metal band that would keep a thick plug in the other, and it would wrap both around his waist and all the way to the metal band around his cock. The silk rope that went between his legs attached to the hoop on the ring.

Host was quiet as he just stayed where he was, unable to move anyways. He wondered when he could finally lay down properly and relax. He was tired and exhausted, and he knew his heat would flare up again after sleeping most likely. So he would like to relax some, and just enjoy some rest, before getting desperate again.