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Boredom Begets Sin (LustfulSins&MelonPan)

If Ziriel wasn't gagged he would have growled as Arvos accuses him of having too much fun. Instead he just nodded, grinding into the bed again as the crop lightly tapped him.

When Arvos finally cracks him good and hard with the crop the little demon yelped behind the cock gag, tears springing to his eyes. He whimpered and squirmed, no longer grinding as he groaned. When the tall, jet black demon called his bruises and marks beautiful he clenched his fingers into fists and closed his eyes tight, knowing he was about get another welt. He cried out when his other cheek was hit.

He whimpered, struggling not to pull away as the crop was dragged between his cheeks. Waiting for the next strike was maddening. He jumped and yelped against the gag, whining high in his throat as he was whipped twice, his legs shaking. Unable to talk he could only nod as Arvos said he needed his punishment.
 
Arvos trails the crop across Ziriel's welted skin. The yelps and whimpers make his cock throb. And seeing the boy's legs shaking makes him chuckle again. "Too much?" The onyx demon doesn't wait for an answer as he swings the crop down again on each cheek. Tye violet skin is starting to bruise under the repeated welts.

Arvos sets the crop down across Ziriel's lower back. His fingers trace the welts. "Good boy. Look at your pretty skin. Should I keep going? Or do you want something else?" Arvos' fingers trail between Ziriel's ass cheeks. He doesn't have lube on his fingers, but if he gets an obvious reply, he will grab the bottle from the bedside table.
 
His legs might have been shaking, but he wasnt ready to tap out yet. It hurt so good. When asked if he had enough Ziriel started to shake his head no, but Arvos whipped him again, making him moan and squirm again.

A quiet, low, feline-like growl radiated from the little violet demon. He arched his back to hike his ass up and straighten his legs again when Arvos laid the crop on his back and started to touch the stinging welts. He rubbed his face in the blankets under him, wiping away his tears. He hated how Arvos asked him two questions at once when he couldn't talk, he growled again. Regardless, as the taller demon's finger slid between his asscheeks Ziriel pressed back against them.
 
Having seen the shaking of the head, the way Ziriel pushes his ass up, Arvos decodes on a new plan when the boy pushes his hips back against the exploring fingers. He leaves the crop on the boy's back, walking over to get the pump bottle of lube. Returning, he sets it beside Ziriel's hip.

"A bit of new along with our current fun then." Bending, Arvos digs through the chest again. This time when he stands up, there's a six inch long, thick, crimson dildo in his right hand. The tip is tapered to a point, and the whole thing is made of soft silicone. The base is large and solid, and there appears to be a much smaller, oval object in Arvos' left hand. This smaller object goes into the pocket of his pants for now.

Arvos pumps some lube onto his fingers, setting the new toy on Ziriel's back next to the crop. Two fingers locate the purple demon's entrance while Arvos kicks the boy's legs wide. Then those fingers slide in, digging deep. The onyx demon only spends a brief moment slicking Ziriel's insides before he removes his fingers, wiping them on the bedsheets. He picks up the crimson toy, dripping lube on the tip so it slides down. "Here we go." Arvos presses the toy against Ziriel's entrance, then firmly pushes it into his body with a single fluid motion, until it's buried to the base, Ziriel's body closing around where the toy narrows just above the base.
 
Ziriel was a mouthy little fuck, and the fact that he was gagged, especially with such a degrading style of gag, had him beyond frustrated. He swallowed around the gagged, but regardless saliva still dripped down his chin.

His ruby eyes followed Arvos as the monster of a man walked around the bed and grabbed the bottle of lube. He couldn't help arching his back and popping his ass up, excited for whatever was coming next. He twisted his body as best as he could to try and see what Arvos was doing. His eye widened when the butt plug was taken out. Things were about to get very interesting. The little piece that was slipped into the onyx demon's pocket went unnoticed.

The little twink let out a groan when it was laid on his back and he could feel the weight of the silicone. Ziriel turned back from twisting around and watching to take a deep breath. That's when he felt his thong pushed aside and two fingers press against his entrance. He grunted as his legs we kicked open and fingers were shoved up inside of him. He barely had time to moan or react before the fingers we gone, just having slicked his asshole and nothing more. When the weight of the dildo was removed from his back and he took a few steadying breaths as he heard the lube being pumped on to it.

He expected to feel the toy being eased into his body, but Arvos buried it to the hilt with one push. Ziriel screamed out behind the gag, his back arching as his eyes clenched shut. A sharp arch moved throughout his body, but the little demon soon slowed his breathing and let out a low groan as his demonic, near indestructible body began to adjust to the intrusion. After a moment the pain was gone and he just felt full.
 
Arvos is aware he had been rough with his placement of the silicone toy, perhaps too rough, given Ziriel's muffled scream. But he doesn't apologize, at least not with words. His hands rub up and down the boy's sides, his lower back, caressing his ass cheeks. Instead of apologies, he croons out praises. "What a good little demon. Taking what I give you." Not that Arvos is giving Ziriel much choice.

Arvos picks the crop up from Ziriel's back where he'd left it, tapping the end lightly against the demon's purple skin. "Would you like more of this? Perhaps I should distract you from the sting with the toy you're now holding?" The onyx demon swings the crop firmly down on Ziriel's ass, one cheek then the other. In between, the oval object is pulled from his pocket, and Arvos slides his thumb over it. The toy seated inside Ziriel's body buzzes to life, vibrating.
 
Ziriel groaned as he felt Arvos run his hands over his body, stroking his waist, his hips, rubbing up and down his back to his ass. He groaned, enjoying the attention, his body having adjusted to the thick toy in his ass. The violet demon looked back over his shoulder at the larger demon as he was praised, wiggling his ass, the words having their intended effect.

When asked if he wanted to keep using the croo the little demon eagerly nodded, loving the sting. He arched his back and moaned when Arvos whipped him twice in a row. He was going to start grinding against the bed again, but suddenly the toy in his ass jolted to life, vibrating. Ziriel shuddered all over and started to moan constantly behind the gag. His eyes rolled in his head, his legs shaking, his hands grasping at the air, as if he were trying to grab something to hold onto.
 
Arvos grins widely as the vibrating toy has Ziriel constantly emitting muffled sounds. The demon is so eager, and so sensitive. The onyx demon runs the end of the crop down Ziriel's shaking legs. He snaps the end against the backs of the boy's thighs again, hard, leaving welts there now. "Good boy, that's what I want to hear. Even muffled, the sounds you make are wonderful."

Arvos slides his thumb across the toy's remote again, turning it to the second of three settings. Then he sets into a rhythm with the crop, firmly. Not hard enough to layer more welts, because he's steadily repeating the strikes. Up and down Ziriel's thighs, across his ass. He continues for a long two minutes before halting, lickong his lips as he admires Ziriel's bruised skin. "Such pretty dark colors on lovely violet skin."
 
Ziriel took in a deep, shaking breath as he felt the crop touch his skin again. His ass and thighs were already stinging, but he liked it when they burned. He groaned around the gag as the crop snapped on his skin again, pressing his face into the bed. His cheeks were a deep red, flushed from more praise.

As the toy ramped up inside of him, Ziriel sharply arched his back, letting out a long moan as he picked his face up from the mattress, his eyes shut tight. He fell down to the bed again as he was walloped with the crop, his moan turning into more of a wail behind the gag. He let out a shuddering little shine before swallowing around the gag and biting down on it, holding back his cries.

His back arched, and the little purple demon couldn't hold back completely. Every other snack of the crop pulled a sharp whine from Ziriel as his skin broke out in bruises. It was a delicious pain.
 
Having paused, Arvos slides his thumb across the toy's remote again. It's now on the third and final setting, the buzzing now faintly audible. Again he cracks the crop across the backs of Ziriel's thighs, across his ass. But he's growing impatient, listening to the boy's muffled whines and cries. The onyx demon's cock aches, and he longs to bury it in that small body.

Arvos sets the crop down, hands stroking Ziriel's marked skin, fingers pressing firmly into those bruises. He really hadn't allowed the boy a choice in how harsh he had been, but he hadn't really cared. Ziriel had picked out the crop, had made it obvious with physical gestures, by lifting his ass higher, that he had wanted more. Besides, the purple demon would heal from these layered bruises in a couple days.

Arvos runs his hands down Ziriel's thighs, then turns them and drags his fingernails hard back up to his ass, creating welted lines. "All these pretty marks. You've been so good, I think it's time to reward you." There's a sound of leather brushing skin as Arvos sheds his pants. There's no underwear to worry about; Arvos often goes commando. He picks up the bottle of lube, slowly dripping it onto his cock for the boy to watch in anticipation.
 
As the massive plug in his ass picked up speed Ziriel was almost delirious with pleasure as his insides were shaken up. The sounds he made in pain or pleasure were completely indistinguishable as Arvos whipped him again and again. If he hadn't of been gagged he would have been begging for more, begging to be slapped and fucked. As delicious as the vibrating deep in his ass was, he needed more. He needed Arvos to fuck him.

When the tall, ebony demon started to grope him, hard and rough, Ziriel groaned as the bruises and welts on his body were pressed and rubbed. When sharp nails raked over his thighs to his ass the violet demon arched his back again, pushing his tongue against the phallic gag in his mouth. The praise made his long, pointed ears twitch.

Ziriel twisted on the bed again as he heard Arvos strip, wanting to see the handsome demon in his naked glory. He moaned with need as Arvos shed his pants and started to drizzle lube over his huge cock, red eyes honed in on it. He couldn't wait for that massive, throbbing length to take the place of the plug inside of him.
 
Arvos smirks as Ziriel twists around to watch him. The first thing he does after setting down the lube is reach his right hand to unbuckle the gag. He pulls it from the small demon's mouth, finally allowing his jaw a rest. The gag drops to the floor, and Arvos grips Ziriel's hip in his left hand. He turns off the vibrating toy, smoothly pulling it from Ziriel's body. There's barely a heartbeat that Ziriel is left empty, though, as Arvos pushes his thick cock into the purple demon's body.

Arvos groans, pressing hard against Ziriel to bury his cock to the hilt in a single smooth motion. He's thicker than the toy, and longer, so he stretches Ziriel's body further. His hips rock, grinding into the boy so he feels every inch. He's letting Ziriel adjust without actually staying still. Arvos slides his right hand beneath Ziriel, fingers stroking his belly where his cock is bulging it out.
 
Once the gag was removed Ziriel gasped, his jaw aching and the corners of his lips were sore. "Motherfucker," he cursed once he could speak again, his prehensile tongue licking over his own swollen lips. The little twink groaned when he felt Arvos grab hold of him. As the toy was unceremoniously pulled out of his ass Ziriel all but whimpered, his puckered hole stretched and wanting.

He was going to try and turn to look at Arvos, to make some kind of snarky comment, but he didn't get the chance as the large demon lined his cock up with the little purple demon's asshole and shoved inside him. "Fuuuck, yes," Ziriel moaned out, feeling his inner muscles stretching around Avros' massive cock. He looked back at his lover for the night as that huge, black fuckstick impaled him.

Feeling the large demon grind and rut against him had Ziriel trying to push back against him, loving how the cock inside him made him feel so full. "Your cock feels so good," he groaned as Arvos' hand slid under him, fingers pressing against the bulge in his stomach, making the violet demon aware of just how much Arvos was stretching him out. He wanted use of his arms again, he wanted to push himself up from the bed, to push himself back against the giant cock in his ass. His arms were aching.
 
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Arvos chuckles at Ziriel's words, running his left hand up to the boy's shoulder, then down to his hip again. His right hand remains on Ziriel's belly as he starts bucking his hips. He's not gentle; while every thrust only pulls halfway out, each instroke is harsh, shoving the purple demon against the edge of the bed where he's bent over. Occasional grunts and groans leave the black demon's lips.

As willing as Ziriel is, Arvos is deeply enjoying the boy having little to no control over what's happening. His hips are pounding into the boy, right hand pressing to follow the slide of his cock bulging Ziriel's belly. His left hand moves to grip the purple demon's bound wrists, using them as leverage to pull Ziriel back onto each hard thrust. Arvos isn't holding back, putting power behind his movements to pound the small demon against the bed. "You're such a tight little fuck. Your body hugs my cock so good." The words are growled, Arvos' teeth bared as he bucks into the boy.
 
The strong hands that grab his slender body made Ziriel feel small and helpless as Arvos manhandled him. It made his cock throb. The little demon's mouth fell open and he moaned like a whore as the thick length inside his ass started to pump in and out of him. His stomach pushed out with each inward motion as his little body was filled.

Ziriel braced his legs against the bed while Arvos fucked hard into him, wishing the hand on his stomach would move lower and grab his dick. The elastic waist of his thong that was hiked to the side had pulled tight, cutting into his hip and his stiff cock as he was pressed hard against the bed as he was fucked.

Then he was being railed even harder, his cuffed wrists being grabbed to pulled him down on that delicious cock. Ziriel let out his a low growl as he body jolts with each powerful thrust. "Mmnn, fuck my tight ass until it's gaping," he groaned, begging to be wrecked.
 
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Arvos continues his harsh thrusts. Any other creature would be screaming by now, but an incubus' body is adaptable. Still, Ziriel is tight, and at the black demon's mercy. His hips drive hard against the little demon, the slap of skin on skin filling the room. After a short while, Arvos pauses deep in the boy, hands running down his thighs. He lifts Ziriel so his knees are up on the bed, ass in the air. This allows Arvos to stand a little straighter now that the boy is higher up, but it also creates a new angle for him.

Now, every powerful thrust has Arvos thick cock striking and rubbing against Ziriel's prostate. And the thrusts are faster, barely giving the purple demon a breath between bursts of hot pleasure. He finally releases Ziriel's arms, leaving the cuffs on but just unclipping the chains between them. Arvos' left hand presses to the small of Ziriel's back to keep him arched downward. His right hand presses between the little demon's shoulderblades to keep his chest on the bed. "Fuck, such a good boy. You take my cock so well. Going this long and still so perfectly tight."
 
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