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The first one im on a lot the second one is only when Iâm feeling confident in my body so itâs nsfw.
Ok so I am being kicked out tomorrow onto the street. And I had someone who was going to take me to florida but now canât ( I have a friend who was letting me stay with her there) The person who was going to take me needs 200 dollars for gas there and back and I have absolutely NO money. If you...
Okay guys i have sadly had to stoop down to this level of asking for help. I am about to be completely homeless and am asking for donations for food. I normally would never ever ask but I am literally starving to death. Iâm 20 pounds under weight and its not good. T~T basically if you would like...
Berwald stepped up the stairs with both Thomas and Zeke in his arms sleeping after their long training session, taking Thomas into his room first and tucks him in then Zeke. Sighing quietly he walked back down stairs and placed himself on the couch, leaning back with hisâŠ
The devil snarled, who could be here at a time like this? Pressing his lips in a hard line he stepped over to the door, opening it and taking in the male before him. âJa?â He answered with an icey gaze.
Al looked the other up and down. What a hottie. No way this is his employer. âIâm al. You didnât happen to call me for a job did ya?â He smiled proudly.
The devil gave a light chuckle ânoâ came his simple reply, was this guy serious? Who calls this late for a jobâŠ.maybe it was an inappropriate one. âYou got the wrong apartmentâ he added a little lighter not seeing this guy as much of a threat. âIâm berwaldâ he greeted.
"Allen. And damn. I know itâs somewhere around here." He groaned. Though as his head dropped low so did his eyes. This guy was hot but there was something about him that he was uneasy about yet drew him in.
Berwald opened the door more âif you promise to be quiet you may câme inâŠcall whom ever to helpâ he offered. Ice gaze shifting to examine the hall.
"Sure." He nodded and walked in quietly. He stood in the main room thinking if cell would be better or a house phone. House they can track but not as fast and by cell theyâll get mad. So house seemed better suited to call quickly get the address and leave.
Being that the pent house was large berwald really didnât think the male would be a problem, showing him to the living room and where the phone was. âI will be just through this door if you need meâ he states stepping into the kitchen. Sporma was draped over the piano watching the new comer.
Al was quick to spot the other. Man donât mess with this guy. He grabbed the phone and dialed up his job. Quickly asking the number of the place. He learned quickly someone else took the job and he wasnât given full information because if a mix up.
He made himself a cup of tea, leaning on the counter and sipping on his tea quietly. Tail swaying calmly.
He sighed in relief and was given the next few days off as they searched for there next target.
The devil stepped back into the room, standing at the door way with a guarded gaze. âSo did ya get directions?â
"I have the day off actually. So I guess Iâll leave ya alone. Thanks for letting me do that." He nods his head and begins to leave.
His tail dipped low to the ground and swayed slowly âvery wellâŠbe safeâ he stepped over to the couch and sat to let him leave.
"Night." He bowed again and went to leave.
"YouâŠcan stay here if ya donât have a place to go tonight" He sighed softly.
"It is a far journey home. I guess I can stay. If itâs alright with you." He was having a hard time holding back from flirting. Plus he didnât know much about this guy. He sat near him and leaned his head back. "Iâm Allen by the way."
"I'm berwald" he greeted quietly and shifted to look at him "I will drive ya to where ya need to be"
The Incubus rises from the shadows to greet his fellow demon politely. "well hello, my good man,"
Lightening flashes in the devils eyes ââŠhejâŠwhy are you in mâ home?â He asked with a hiss.
A shiver ran through him as the others tail worked to break down that hard shell he always kept up in fear of getting hurt again. Skilled fingers worked to free joker of his undergarments, tongue tracing down his happy trail.
He arches up letting out a sharp moan and reaches down to run his hands through Berwaldâs hair and over his horns, massaging the tips of his fingers into the scalp and hornbeds in a way thatâs more pleasant and reassuring than actually erotic.
A sweet purr escaped him, hands caressing the others thighs while he trailed nips under his belly button. Kissing back up he ground into him.
He spread his legs a little wider for his as he did so, arching and moaning at the nips. When the other came back up he pulled him close so they could grind on each other better and kissed him, sweet and a little bit desperate.
Groaning softly he grinded back harder, deepening the kiss to add a bit of passion laced with need into it. Shifting to strip himself of clothing wanting nothing between them.
Berwald stepped up the stairs with both Thomas and Zeke in his arms sleeping after their long training session, taking Thomas into his room first and tucks him in then Zeke. Sighing quietly he walked back down stairs and placed himself on the couch, leaning back with hisâŠ
The devil snarled, who could be here at a time like this? Pressing his lips in a hard line he stepped over to the door, opening it and taking in the male before him. âJa?â He answered with an icey gaze.
Al looked the other up and down. What a hottie. No way this is his employer. âIâm al. You didnât happen to call me for a job did ya?â He smiled proudly.
The devil gave a light chuckle ânoâ came his simple reply, was this guy serious? Who calls this late for a jobâŠ.maybe it was an inappropriate one. âYou got the wrong apartmentâ he added a little lighter not seeing this guy as much of a threat. âIâm berwaldâ he greeted.
"Allen. And damn. I know itâs somewhere around here." He groaned. Though as his head dropped low so did his eyes. This guy was hot but there was something about him that he was uneasy about yet drew him in.
Berwald opened the door more âif you promise to be quiet you may câme inâŠcall whom ever to helpâ he offered. Ice gaze shifting to examine the hall.
"Sure." He nodded and walked in quietly. He stood in the main room thinking if cell would be better or a house phone. House they can track but not as fast and by cell theyâll get mad. So house seemed better suited to call quickly get the address and leave.
Being that the pent house was large berwald really didnât think the male would be a problem, showing him to the living room and where the phone was. âI will be just through this door if you need meâ he states stepping into the kitchen. Sporma was draped over the piano watching the new comer.
Al was quick to spot the other. Man donât mess with this guy. He grabbed the phone and dialed up his job. Quickly asking the number of the place. He learned quickly someone else took the job and he wasnât given full information because if a mix up.
He made himself a cup of tea, leaning on the counter and sipping on his tea quietly. Tail swaying calmly.
He sighed in relief and was given the next few days off as they searched for there next target.
The devil stepped back into the room, standing at the door way with a guarded gaze. âSo did ya get directions?â
"I have the day off actually. So I guess Iâll leave ya alone. Thanks for letting me do that." He nods his head and begins to leave.
His tail dipped low to the ground and swayed slowly âvery wellâŠbe safeâ he stepped over to the couch and sat to let him leave.
"Night." He bowed again and went to leave.
"You...can stay here if ya don't have a place to go tonight" He sighed softly.
The Incubus rises from the shadows to greet his fellow demon politely. "well hello, my good man,"
Lightening flashes in the devils eyes ââŠhejâŠwhy are you in mâ home?â He asked with a hiss.
A shiver ran through him as the others tail worked to break down that hard shell he always kept up in fear of getting hurt again. Skilled fingers worked to free joker of his undergarments, tongue tracing down his happy trail.
He arches up letting out a sharp moan and reaches down to run his hands through Berwaldâs hair and over his horns, massaging the tips of his fingers into the scalp and hornbeds in a way thatâs more pleasant and reassuring than actually erotic.
A sweet purr escaped him, hands caressing the others thighs while he trailed nips under his belly button. Kissing back up he ground into him.
Berwald stepped up the stairs with both Thomas and Zeke in his arms sleeping after their long training session, taking Thomas into his room first and tucks him in then Zeke. Sighing quietly he walked back down stairs and placed himself on the couch, leaning back with hisâŠ
The devil snarled, who could be here at a time like this? Pressing his lips in a hard line he stepped over to the door, opening it and taking in the male before him. âJa?â He answered with an icey gaze.
Al looked the other up and down. What a hottie. No way this is his employer. âIâm al. You didnât happen to call me for a job did ya?â He smiled proudly.
The devil gave a light chuckle ânoâ came his simple reply, was this guy serious? Who calls this late for a jobâŠ.maybe it was an inappropriate one. âYou got the wrong apartmentâ he added a little lighter not seeing this guy as much of a threat. âIâm berwaldâ he greeted.
"Allen. And damn. I know itâs somewhere around here." He groaned. Though as his head dropped low so did his eyes. This guy was hot but there was something about him that he was uneasy about yet drew him in.
Berwald opened the door more âif you promise to be quiet you may câme inâŠcall whom ever to helpâ he offered. Ice gaze shifting to examine the hall.
"Sure." He nodded and walked in quietly. He stood in the main room thinking if cell would be better or a house phone. House they can track but not as fast and by cell theyâll get mad. So house seemed better suited to call quickly get the address and leave.
Being that the pent house was large berwald really didnât think the male would be a problem, showing him to the living room and where the phone was. âI will be just through this door if you need meâ he states stepping into the kitchen. Sporma was draped over the piano watching the new comer.
Al was quick to spot the other. Man donât mess with this guy. He grabbed the phone and dialed up his job. Quickly asking the number of the place. He learned quickly someone else took the job and he wasnât given full information because if a mix up.
He made himself a cup of tea, leaning on the counter and sipping on his tea quietly. Tail swaying calmly.
He sighed in relief and was given the next few days off as they searched for there next target.
The devil stepped back into the room, standing at the door way with a guarded gaze. âSo did ya get directions?â
"I have the day off actually. So I guess Iâll leave ya alone. Thanks for letting me do that." He nods his head and begins to leave.
His tail dipped low to the ground and swayed slowly "very well...be safe" he stepped over to the couch and sat to let him leave.
Smirking to himself the devil disguised himself as a human to look just like the other male and leapt down from his perch and flashed behind the blond.
Berwald felt a presence behind him and a shudder ran down his spine but he simply chose to ignore it, carrying on with chopping up the fire wood.Â
He simply shook his head before gesturing to the door. âWant something tâ eat or drink?â he asked.
"I am not that fond of humanâŠfood but if ya are hungry I donât mind sticking around while ya eat"
Berwaldâs face went paler as he realised the connotations of what the devil had just said. âWhat âbout drink?â he asked.
"The same thing stands" he smirked "reallyâŠ.I am fine" he purred.
He gave a small nod before heading inside to get himself a drink of water and to cool down.
He flashed in and sat by him but not to close, flipping out his phone and texting a few people quickly before putting it away and leaning back.
Berwald stepped up the stairs with both Thomas and Zeke in his arms sleeping after their long training session, taking Thomas into his room first and tucks him in then Zeke. Sighing quietly he walked back down stairs and placed himself on the couch, leaning back with hisâŠ
The devil snarled, who could be here at a time like this? Pressing his lips in a hard line he stepped over to the door, opening it and taking in the male before him. âJa?â He answered with an icey gaze.
Al looked the other up and down. What a hottie. No way this is his employer. âIâm al. You didnât happen to call me for a job did ya?â He smiled proudly.
The devil gave a light chuckle ânoâ came his simple reply, was this guy serious? Who calls this late for a jobâŠ.maybe it was an inappropriate one. âYou got the wrong apartmentâ he added a little lighter not seeing this guy as much of a threat. âIâm berwaldâ he greeted.
"Allen. And damn. I know itâs somewhere around here." He groaned. Though as his head dropped low so did his eyes. This guy was hot but there was something about him that he was uneasy about yet drew him in.
Berwald opened the door more âif you promise to be quiet you may câme inâŠcall whom ever to helpâ he offered. Ice gaze shifting to examine the hall.
"Sure." He nodded and walked in quietly. He stood in the main room thinking if cell would be better or a house phone. House they can track but not as fast and by cell theyâll get mad. So house seemed better suited to call quickly get the address and leave.
Being that the pent house was large berwald really didnât think the male would be a problem, showing him to the living room and where the phone was. âI will be just through this door if you need meâ he states stepping into the kitchen. Sporma was draped over the piano watching the new comer.
Al was quick to spot the other. Man donât mess with this guy. He grabbed the phone and dialed up his job. Quickly asking the number of the place. He learned quickly someone else took the job and he wasnât given full information because if a mix up.
He made himself a cup of tea, leaning on the counter and sipping on his tea quietly. Tail swaying calmly.
He sighed in relief and was given the next few days off as they searched for there next target.
The devil stepped back into the room, standing at the door way with a guarded gaze. "So did ya get directions?"
Smirking to himself the devil disguised himself as a human to look just like the other male and leapt down from his perch and flashed behind the blond.
Berwald felt a presence behind him and a shudder ran down his spine but he simply chose to ignore it, carrying on with chopping up the fire wood.Â
He simply shook his head before gesturing to the door. âWant something tâ eat or drink?â he asked.
"I am not that fond of humanâŠfood but if ya are hungry I donât mind sticking around while ya eat"
Berwaldâs face went paler as he realised the connotations of what the devil had just said. âWhat âbout drink?â he asked.
"The same thing stands" he smirked "really....I am fine" he purred.
The Incubus rises from the shadows to greet his fellow demon politely. "well hello, my good man,"
Lightening flashes in the devils eyes ââŠhejâŠwhy are you in mâ home?â He asked with a hiss.
With a flash berwald teleported them up to his bedroom, pinning him on the bed with a snarl. âFineâŠ.the teasing stopsâ he hissed, tugging his shirt off and nipping harshly at the others newly exposed skin.
He moans and squirms under him. âmmm, Ber, ah that feels good~â he arched up, his tail slipping between his legs to rub up against him and coil against the base of his tail.
A shiver ran through him as the others tail worked to break down that hard shell he always kept up in fear of getting hurt again. Skilled fingers worked to free joker of his undergarments, tongue tracing down his happy trail.
The Incubus rises from the shadows to greet his fellow demon politely. "well hello, my good man,"
Lightening flashes in the devils eyes ââŠhejâŠwhy are you in mâ home?â He asked with a hiss.
The demon won a groan from berwald, easily grinding back up against him. Smirking at his words before growling low at the small bites, nipping his bottom lip to draw blood. His tail tip switched to a rounded head so that he could tease his hardening member.
He growls and curls his own tail against Berwaldâs pulling it away and writing around it much like a coiling snake.Â
"please, If yer gonna do that, warn me first, I can think of better things ye can do with that, canât ye?" He kisses him again but soon is back to being submissive biting his lip and begging. "Please, Iâll die if ye keep teasing me, wonât ye use me like a good little incubus? make me moan and howl under ye like no one else?"
With a flash berwald teleported them up to his bedroom, pinning him on the bed with a snarl. "Fine....the teasing stops" he hissed, tugging his shirt off and nipping harshly at the others newly exposed skin.
Berwald stepped up the stairs with both Thomas and Zeke in his arms sleeping after their long training session, taking Thomas into his room first and tucks him in then Zeke. Sighing quietly he walked back down stairs and placed himself on the couch, leaning back with hisâŠ
The devil snarled, who could be here at a time like this? Pressing his lips in a hard line he stepped over to the door, opening it and taking in the male before him. âJa?â He answered with an icey gaze.
Al looked the other up and down. What a hottie. No way this is his employer. âIâm al. You didnât happen to call me for a job did ya?â He smiled proudly.
The devil gave a light chuckle ânoâ came his simple reply, was this guy serious? Who calls this late for a jobâŠ.maybe it was an inappropriate one. âYou got the wrong apartmentâ he added a little lighter not seeing this guy as much of a threat. âIâm berwaldâ he greeted.
"Allen. And damn. I know itâs somewhere around here." He groaned. Though as his head dropped low so did his eyes. This guy was hot but there was something about him that he was uneasy about yet drew him in.
Berwald opened the door more âif you promise to be quiet you may câme inâŠcall whom ever to helpâ he offered. Ice gaze shifting to examine the hall.
"Sure." He nodded and walked in quietly. He stood in the main room thinking if cell would be better or a house phone. House they can track but not as fast and by cell theyâll get mad. So house seemed better suited to call quickly get the address and leave.
Being that the pent house was large berwald really didnât think the male would be a problem, showing him to the living room and where the phone was. âI will be just through this door if you need meâ he states stepping into the kitchen. Sporma was draped over the piano watching the new comer.
Al was quick to spot the other. Man donât mess with this guy. He grabbed the phone and dialed up his job. Quickly asking the number of the place. He learned quickly someone else took the job and he wasnât given full information because if a mix up.
He made himself a cup of tea, leaning on the counter and sipping on his tea quietly. Tail swaying calmly.
The Incubus rises from the shadows to greet his fellow demon politely. "well hello, my good man,"
Lightening flashes in the devils eyes ââŠhejâŠwhy are you in mâ home?â He asked with a hiss.
"Until you beg" he smirked "I am a sweet devil after all is hate to ruin out fun with a bite so soonâŠorgasms come last" he purred, dragging nails down his lower back.
He gasped and rolled his hips against the otherâs at that, grinding his half-hard against Berwaldâs; He pressed into another needy, longing kiss, tugging lightly on his hair. âOh you are a devil arenât youâŠâ He mewled softly and started on more biting, needy kisses.
The demon won a groan from berwald, easily grinding back up against him. Smirking at his words before growling low at the small bites, nipping his bottom lip to draw blood. His tail tip switched to a rounded head so that he could tease his hardening member.
The Incubus rises from the shadows to greet his fellow demon politely. "well hello, my good man,"
Lightening flashes in the devils eyes ââŠhejâŠwhy are you in mâ home?â He asked with a hiss.
"JaâŠit is" his fangs grew, gripping the others waist and breathing softly against the other males throat before allowing fangs to brush over his neck.
He shivered at that, swallowing hard and waiting for the bite. He usually did his own fair bit of marking but found himself eager to be taken by the elder devil.Â
"Ber⊠just how long are ye gonna tease me?"
"Until you beg" he smirked "I am a sweet devil after all is hate to ruin out fun with a bite so soon...orgasms come last" he purred, dragging nails down his lower back.
The Incubus rises from the shadows to greet his fellow demon politely. "well hello, my good man,"
Lightening flashes in the devils eyes ââŠhejâŠwhy are you in mâ home?â He asked with a hiss.
"Because ya remind me of something I regret letting go.." he hesitated before returning the kiss quite deeply, pressing close to him. " alsoâŠwhen I look at you I feel a craving that Iâve not feltâŠsince I was human"
He smiles and runs his fingers through the otherâs dark locks and over black horns, for a minute the texture of his left hand feeling more like bone than flesh and muscle.
"I hope that is a good thingâŠ" he murmured and smiled, opening up to the other more.
"Ja...it is" his fangs grew, gripping the others waist and breathing softly against the other males throat before allowing fangs to brush over his neck.