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Class was as long as ever, and as the minutes ticked away, the blonde became more worried about Ashen. The fact that he was worried for whoever ran into the demon, rather than of the demon himself, made that a bit fearful in his mind. However, he was not let out until the last parting words of the professor, droning on about some magical rings for protection. Oh, Jean knew plenty about protecting spells, since he had to use so many of them in rapid pace at times.

When the class finally was over, he jumped up from his seat and began to rush outwards, ignoring the calls of the professor to be careful, and of the students teasing him. They mentioned something about Ashen leaving for a stronger summoner, but that wasnâ??t possibleâ?¦was it? It mattered not, because for now, he wanted to find the demon. Destruction wasnâ??t something that Jean was used to seeing, but when he entered the courtyard, he gaped at the mess. Large areas were charred, students lingering or fleeing...

â??What happened?!â? the young blonde cried out, feeling as if the courtyard had been turned into a battle field. It looked like no one placed up the standard protecting barriers for the school, and hence, property and the surrounding greenery had been destroyed. One of the students came up to him with a wheeze and looked almost exhausted. Not exhausted enough, however, to land a good blow to his jaw and sent him staggering to the side. He snapped something out like controlling his summon better, but it was vague and incomprehensible when his ears rang a bit. Shaking his head to clear it, he gazed around and tried to search for Ashenâ??s figure. â??Ashenâ?¦?â?
 
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Okay so maybe sometimes he accidentally let off more than just wind... It wasn't his fault though. Goddamn kids wouldn't leave him alone. How many times did he have to say â??fuck offâ?? before they got he didn't want to be bothered into those thick skulls of theirs... He found himself unable to rest. However, that annoying bell thing rang throughout the school signifying classes were over. He lifted his sunglasses and sighed, seeing the huge mess heâ??d made. â??The kidâ??s gonna be sooooo pissed at meâ?¦â? he thought.

He could sense the otherâ??s surprise and worry when he came out into the courtyard. â??Shitâ?¦â? he thought as he went searching for him through a crowd of students that to him, suddenly appeared. â??This isnâ??t exactly my fault Jeanâ?¦â? he began when he finally found the teen. â??You see I was tryna take a nap nâ?? stuff but they kept bothering meâ?¦maybe I got a little angryâ?¦â? Ashen spoke trying to sugar coat the situation. â??I didnâ??t do this on purposeâ?¦â? he added. And if he did the whole school would probably be nothing but ash.

He sighed, his fingers idly playing with the sunglasses in his hands. â??Come on lets just go home. Iâ??ll show you something so special youâ??ll forget all about this hereâ?¦incidentâ?¦â? he said with a promising smile as he placed his large hands on the boyâ??s shoulders.
 
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Ashen seemed to be rather calm about it when he got to him, the students disbursing when they saw the demon get closer. Jean wasnâ??t exactly angry, but he did wonder what it took for the demon to realize that he wasnâ??t supposed to just blow his lid. The fact that the other male tried to sugar-coat it made him narrow his eyes with a bit more anger than he was used to feeling. To say that the blonde was a pacifist was correct, but that didnâ??t mean he didnâ??t feel his own share of anger and need to vent. This thoughâ?¦this mess was too much for him to handle.

â??Shitâ?¦what if the professorsâ?¦ugh, letâ??s just go home!â? he huffed out, not even caring that he was going to miss a class or two for the day. Grasping the demonâ??s wrist, he began to drag Ashen away from the â??scene of the crimeâ??, and hoped that no one came blurting out what had happened. The school could eventually â??healâ?? itself, since it had been enchanted to withstand the spike of battles, so he wasnâ??t too worried about the area itself. It was more about the demonâ??s behavior that was going to get them in trouble.

As they walked the few blocks that he lived away from the school, the blonde seemed to be giving the demon the silent treatment for a moment. It was then that he finally spoke up with a slight glare to his features. â??Ashen, I thought you understood that you shouldnâ??t have used violence. Words are just as painful as fists, but you still used violence!â? clearly, Jean thought that the lesson in the courtyard had been sufficient, but it was proven that it hadnâ??t been.
 
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â??â?¦â? he couldnâ??t say much when he was suddenly dragged away by the other. He walked with the other tempted to say something to break their tense silence but didnâ??t. Apparently his summoner didnâ??t want to talk right then. He couldnâ??t blame him. He did kind of promise to be on his best behavior. As they walked the demon used his free hand to search through his pockets and stuff looking for the special thing he was going to show his summoner. Perhaps when he found it, he wouldnâ??t be so angry about the courtyard.

His hand stopped when the other began speaking, all of his attention now on the boy. â??Iâ??m sorryâ?¦Jean but your schoolmates are really annoyingâ?¦â? he replied as he continued to look through his pockets again. â??â?¦â? he pulled his hand from his pocket, nothing in the palm but a small shard of what looked to be a ruby. The shard within Ashenâ??s hand began to glow, the rest of the jewel manifesting. When it was done, what rest in his hand was a black collar with a bright red ruby in the center. â??This right here was made especially for meâ?¦â?

Ashen said as he looked down at Jean. â??You just put it around my neck, then whisper the words you used to summon me, and my powers will be instantly bound within me. I wonâ??t be able to use my magic without your permissionâ?¦.â? Ashen explained holding the leather collar out to the other.
 
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To Jean, it almost sounded like Ashen was giving him excuses, and it made the blonde question how old this demon was. He was angry though, and that contributed to his strange tone of attitude towards the other male. He wanted to turn around and tell Ashen that he just couldnâ??t be like that, before he was presented with a strange ruby. The vibrant red glowed to him, making him not even notice the strange collar around it.

It was only when the other male spoke about it, did he gaze at the entire object. â??Whatâ?¦â? a collar to control Ashenâ??s powers? Well, it was true that it would be useful, but he had to wonder how cruel that would be. Then again, the demon was physically strong, so he didnâ??t think it would be harmful to Ashen if the magical attributes were sealed up under his command. The collar was indeed something useful, as he wouldnâ??t be able to conjure up something like this one his own. Not with his magic being as unstable as it was.

Grasping it, he wondered if this was like finding a dog and collaring it, before standing up a bit and latching it around Ashenâ??s neck. â??Donâ??t remove it without my permission either.â? his words were firm on that, as he commanded for Ashenâ??s magic to be bound for now. Jean might have been a kind child, but he had learned a few things from his parentsâ?¦ and that was to teach the lesson when it needed to be taught. Ashen had been bad, and punishment followed it every time. â??Come on, letâ??s get home. I want you to understand that you canâ??t be doing those things without thinking first, so I believe you need to be punished furtherâ?¦â? he stated, trying to be firm, as he felt his resolve weaken just a bit. Putting a collar on Ashen made him almost lookâ?¦cute. Shaking that off of his head, he began to lead them back to his house, where he toed off his shoes and headed up to his room; expecting Ashen to follow.
 
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Shitâ?¦ heâ??d hoped he wouldnâ??t latch the collar on. He hated it honestly. He hated being magic-less. But, it wasnâ??t like he was helpless or anything, just sort of humanized until Jean thought it necessary for him to use his demonic abilities. â??Jean I canâ??t remove it without your permission, itâ??ll shock me is I tryâ?¦ â? he said with a laugh. Yup a shock collarâ?¦ His parents got it designed just for him since he had problems controlling his anger. It would shock him if he tried to use his powers, and shock him if he tried to take it off...it would also shock him if the person who put it around his neck wanted it to. So if the boy wanted the collar to shock Ashen all he would have to really do is think it really.

â??Punish me more?! Hey, didnâ??t you do enough already with the collar and all?â? he questioned with a small pout. When they reached the boyâ??s home he kicked his boots off as well, seeing that is what Jean did. â??Hey you really gonna punish me? I mean I did apologize and all. I even manifested this thing here so you could turn my powers on and off whenever you saw fit~â? he whined as he followed Jean into his bedroom. Ashen looked around feeling might tall in the seemingly small room.

He plopped down on the teenâ??s bed falling back on the soft mattress. â??Since this is quite inevitableâ?¦.. What did you have in mind?â? the demon asked the boy. â??You know, how do you plan to punish me?â? he questioned as he toyed with the collar around his neck, feeling much like a child againâ?¦or rather a young dog of sorts.
 
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Once in the room, he gazed over to the demon and blinked a few times. Ashen was rather tall in his house, and especially in his room, since the ceiling was made rather low on his end of the house. When the other male laid down on his bed though, he sighed, as he realized that Ashen was just acting childish. And a child needed to get punished at that, so he shuffled through his drawer to find something, with his back to Ashen for now.

â??You shouldnâ??t try to fight me about this. I want you to get on your hands and knees on my bed, Ashen.â? he ordered, fingers shuffling through to find what he was looking for. A firm brush that he hadnâ??t used for years, since it wasnâ??t really his. It had a wooden flat head that held strands of brushes, once used for his mother, until she gave it to him. Jean had to admit that he had longer hair back in the days, but when he hit high school, he immediately chopped it off. There was no need to be known as some weird guy that didnâ??t fit itâ??sadly, it didnâ??t even matter, since he ended up standing out anyways.

Biting down on his bottom lip, he turned around and held it with both hands, before walking towards the other male. The blonde would wait for the other male to get into position, doggy-style in his mind, as he would be ushering the punishment with a harsher direction than the first time. â??Just a few spanks, but Iâ??m going to use this instead. Obviously, my hand was too light and didnâ??t teach you anything.â? he stated, thinking that ten to twenty would suffice. Ashen was acting like a bad child, so he was going to get punished like one.
 
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â??Ahâ?¦come on Jeanâ?¦â? it was pointless to argue with the other but he couldnâ??t bite his tongue. He was always trying to weasel his way out of punishments as child as well, this act was kind of instinctive. Reluctantly, the demon did as he was told getting on his hand ands knees for Jean. He bit back the urge to bark like a puppy and make a joke of the situation, so he wouldnâ??t anger his summoner any further. Looking back at Jean, the demon watched as he shuffled through his drawer.

â??You are gonna hit me with that?â? he questioned. â??I donâ??t think what I did was that severe Jeanâ?¦â? Ashen commented as he smiled a bit. He then sighed shifting a bit on the bed to brace himself for the spanking. He didnâ??t have his powers now to lessen the impact so; this would actually probably hurt the demon, especially since he had been just living it up in his realm sleeping on plush things and whatnot not having a stern master for quite some time. â??You really donâ??t have to do thisâ?¦ My powers are sealed right? I canâ??t possibly do anymore harmâ?¦right?â?
 
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With Ashen just trying to talk his way out of the punishment, Jean found that he was even firmer on the fact that the demon needed this. He couldnâ??t be lead to thinking that he could just coax Jean out of things like that, so he steady himself and tightened his grip along the brushâ??s handle. â??Donâ??t fight me, Jean.â? he demanded, strangely commanding for someone who was of a gentle nature and not one that usually wanted to hit others. Pressing his lips together, he sung his hand and watched as the first smack came down rather harshly.

The loud sound was muffled by the cushion of Ashenâ??s ass, but it was loud enough of a slapping sound to know that even the pants didnâ??t cushion the blow. â??Count them for me. Iâ??ll give you fifteen.â? Jean stated, trying to remember how spanking worked fully. He had only seen it done on children, nothing of counting, but remembered reading somewhere that this was a form of punishment. Steadying himself, he didnâ??t wait for the first one to be counted, before slamming it down again on the other cheek so that both experienced the sting. â??If you miss one, I will begin from the beginning again.â? he warned.
 
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Ashen winced when the back of the brush came down upon his ass. The pants proved to be no cushion at all. Hmâ?¦tight leather was always his worst enemy in situations like this. When the second blow came down upon him, he grimaced, his fangs poking in to his lips as he tried to distract himself from the pain on his ass. â??Thatâ??s two hitsâ?¦â? he managed to say as he looked back at Jean. Fifteen hitsâ?¦. Damn that sounded like forever considering how slow Jean was hitting him. He supposed it was to let the pain alleviate a bit, so it would hurt worse the next time aroundâ?¦.

â??Tenâ?¦.â? God the kid could hit hard. Ashenâ??s ass felt numb, the pain seemingly unbearable. He made sure to keep on track of his numbersâ?¦not wanting to spend another ten minutes getting his in the butt with a brush again. He might actually cry. â??Can we call it quits now? This really hurtsâ?¦.â? Ashen whined childishly before the other could strike another stinging blow to his already stinging cheeks.
 
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Raising an eyebrow in the mid of his swing, Jean frowned at the other maleâ??s words. Ashen had been a good boy, counting his numbers of spanks and not messing up, but when he heard the demon attempt to back the punishment off now, it made him puff out a bit of frustration. Didnâ??t Ashen noted by now that the blonde was going to punish him no matter what? Well, that didnâ??t matter, because he wasnâ??t going to let the demon off. â??For that, Iâ??m adding give more. Continue counting.â? he snapped out, irritated, as he swung the next hit to be at the center.

Another smack resounded in the room, before he began to spank a bit faster and then pausing his hits. â??How many did I just swing?â? he asked, as if to confuse the demon with the counting. It had been fast and rapid, each hit stinging the bottom with hopefully what felt like needles. He wanted Ashen to learn his lesson, not bare through this one and then forget it completely. So at the end, he planned to ask the demon what he had done wrong. If Jean had done his research a bit further than the small read, he would have realized he was dipping into a sexual fetish, rather than child punishment.
 
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â??Awwâ?¦fuckâ?¦â? Ashen said disappointedly. Ashen was the chattery type when receiving punishments. He was always trying to get out of themâ?¦always no matter if by perhaps he would accidentally have the punishment extended. Sometimes he would stop, and other times he would keep on trying to bargain with his master until they got exhausted and gave up trying to instill obedience in the demon. He could barely make a sound when those several swings from the brush hit him. He had forgotten to count, or rather got confused and lost count. He was hoping Jean was just asking because he forgot and needed to know.

â??Errâ?¦eighteenâ?¦â? he replied with a bashful smile, his long dark locks almost concealing his gorgeous face as he looked back at the boy. Well since Ashen was no longer a child, even though he was acting like one, this would classify as a sexual fetish. Thoughts of things heâ??d used to do for some of his masters before he got accustomed to his true powers came flooding into his mind. He used to actually â??punishâ?? others like this. There was a sudden twitch below when he recalled the pleasured expressions upon their faces whenever he would strike them.
 
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Jean almost pouted himself, as he noted how adorable Ashen was when he smiled, and almost wanted to stop punishing the demon. That defeated the purpose though, and the answer had been wrong. â??Sixteen. For that answer, youâ??ll have eighteen on top of what the original punishment was.â? he declared, hoping that this wasnâ??t going to be too much. Heâ??d do them fast though, so he knew that they had to be swift and yet hopefully, not too painful. Pressing the brush against the other maleâ??s bottom, he seemed to just rest for a good minute, before finding the strength and energy he needed.

Each blow came in rapid session, smacking and spanking as light as he could on alternating cheeks. But because of the speed, the sting was much more intense than before. He was counting on his own though, since he would think that Ashen would either forget the number, or be too busy in pain to count them out loud. Sixteenâ?¦seventeenâ?¦ his mind counted, continuing with his strikes and hoping that the cheeks under the leather were pink and punishing. After the final blow, he dropped the brush to the ground, so that the sound indicated to the demon that the punishment was over. â??Have you learned your lesson, Ashen?â? he asked softly, not having noticed the slight twitch from the demon in certain areas, but if he had, he would have wondered if it was still there after those spanks.
 
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Ashen said nothing when Jean announced he would get more spanks for being wrong. The boy was determined; nothing he would say would coax the other out of his punishment. Honestly the demon never understood the pleasure in being spanked so hard. Nevertheless it seemed his body understood just well on its on where such pleasure was derived from. With each spank from Jean, his cock throbbed in his pants, enlarging with each pulse of pain that surged through his stinging, seemingly burning cheeks. It was almost as if Jean was beating him into arousal.

When the brush dropped from the otherâ??s hand, slamming onto the floor beneath them the demon collapsed onto the bed, grimacing slightly at the painful numbing feeling in his ass, and the fact that he had laid down on his erect member. â??Have I learned my lesson?â? he question softly. â??Yeahâ?¦. Even if I hadnâ??t though, there wouldnâ??t be much I could do anyways. Iâ??d rather cause destruction with my magic rather than get my hands dirtyâ?¦â? he joked with a little laugh as he looked back at Jean. Ashen decided to stay the way he was on the bed, not wanting Jean to think that he was faking this whole time about the spanking hurting and whatnot, because it did. But for some reason heâ??d gotten aroused from it.
 
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â??Nowâ??s not the time to joke, Ashenâ?¦come on, let me see if I broke skin or somethingâ?¦â? he wanted to see if heâ??d blistered the demonâ??s ass, since that wasnâ??t want he was searching for. That of course, wasnâ??t out of the possibilities of happening though, so he moved closer to Ashen to placed his hands on the firm buttocks that just had a beating to them. â??Here, lift your hips.â? he instructed, feeling a wave of guilt over his conscious, as he wasnâ??t sure spanking Ashen so hard had been a good idea. It wasnâ??t as if he was ready to let Ashen think he could do whatever he wanted, but he had to show the demon that he was serious with his words as well. He hadnâ??t the strength to physically damage the demon, but he had the ability to inflict lessons; at least, he thought so.

Slipping his soft palms around the waist, he tried to feel for the zipper or buttons, so that he could get the leather pants pulled down. The feeling of milky leather along his palms were rather nice, and he did his best to avoid the freshly spanked bottom. Hopefully it didnâ??t hurt too much, but just enough. â??You did well, you know? Accepting your punishmentâ?¦â? he muttered, feeling as if he needed to praise the demon for accepting the spankings. Jean wiggled his fingers further, trying to get to the front, before feeling something press up against the pants and froze. Whatâ?¦no wayâ?¦ perhaps he wasâ?¦imagining it? â??Ashen, are youâ?¦â?
 
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â??Iâ??m sorry I couldnâ??t resist. Itâ??s in my nature to be a jokerâ?¦ My twin on the other hand is the more serious one. Hmâ?¦he wouldnâ??t even be in this positionâ?¦ Goodie goodieâ?¦â? he said as he watched Jean move closer to him. He grimaced a little when the other touched his ass, pain searing through him. â??Iâ??m fineâ?¦I just need to not sit on it for a couple of minutesâ?¦â? he insisted, to the boyâ??s instructions but was a little too late. He lifted himself a bit to allow the boy some access to his pants, just enough so he wouldnâ??t accidentally brush into his hard-on or anything. â??Ah really?â? he questioned his hips dropping a bit as he smiled at the boyâ??s compliment. â??Thanks Iâ??â?? a soft moan escaped his lips when Jeanâ??s busy fingers suddenly brushed against his erection.

He was hoping the other hadnâ??t noticed, but when he began the question there was no use in hiding it. â??A littleâ?¦.â? He replied bashfully as he adjusted his body on the bed so that he was now sitting on is butt and facing the other. â??Donâ??t ask me whyâ?¦honestly I canâ??t tell. Physicallyâ?¦yes the spanking aroused me but other than that it didnâ??tâ?¦â? he reached forward bringing a warm hand to the otherâ??s cheek, cupping his face. â??You ainâ??t gonna punish me for this either right? Cuzâ?? the next step up would be tortureâ?¦â? Ashen joked, with another smile as he pulled his hand back, running his fingers through his dark hair.
 
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He blinked a few times, as if he wasnâ??t sure if Ashen was joking or not. Well, not about the erection, because he could clearly see that it wasnâ??t a joke, but about whether or not the other male enjoyed a bit of pain. Masochist was the word he was thinking about, but he barely noted the term, as he stared both at Ashenâ??s face, to his crotch, and then back. It was a bit surreal, as he hadnâ??t thought for the other male to have such a massive hard-on almost right after being spanked. However, it was there, and there wasnâ??t a thing to hide against it or cover it upâ??so to speak. It wasnâ??t like he could tell Ashen to not be hard and then the demon wouldnâ??t be hard.

â??Iâ??m sorryâ?¦would you like to go to the bathroom to take care of it?â? he asked politely, the anger draining and the fuse doused. He wasnâ??t so worried about punishing Ashen any longer, so he lacked his drive and in result, was a bit timid again. His fingers were curious though and instead of withdrawing completely, they ghosted over the large bulge in the demonâ??s tight confines. Just like the demonâ??s powers being held back by the collar that made him like some pet for the summoner, the leather pants were holding back the straining erection. â??Does it hurt?â? the blonde wondered out loud, fingers applying just a bit more pressure, as he rubbed up and down the length with the pads of his fingers.
 
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No, he wasnâ??t a masochist by any means. Pain pissed him off, whether he was experiencing it or not. Which would explain why he was so protective of Jean whenever the kids around him would pick with him. â??Bathroom?â? he questioned with a smile. He couldnâ??t think of anything worse than actually having to get rid of it himself. Ashen would rather wait it out really. â??Hurt?â? he asked softly trying to bite back several moans while Jean decided to touch â??itâ??. â??Noâ?¦not a lotâ?¦â? he admitted shyly, as he used his hand to hold himself up on the bed as Jeanâ??s fingers teased him through the fabric of his pants. â??This is torture you knowâ?¦â? Ashen finally spoke several moments later as he reached forward taking the boyâ??s hand into his.

â??I know Iâ??ve been a bad demon ever since Iâ??ve arrived hereâ?¦. But do you think you could humor me just a bit and help me with it?â? he asked reaching forward with both his hands now, grabbing onto Jeanâ??s hips. He picked him up and sat him on the bed. He moved his right hand up to cup the boyâ??s chin, tilting his head back slight to press a small kiss to his soft, warm lips. â??I can understand if you donâ??t want to thoughâ?¦â? he added several seconds later with a small smile. â??I suppose I can suffer with the pain just for youâ?¦.â? With that said, Ashen kissed Jean again.
 
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Such sweet words that caressed the mind and tickled the soul. At least, thatâ??s what Jean thought, when the other male spoke about him â??humoringâ?? the demon and helping him tend with the erection. The blonde had to pause in thought, as he realized that this was perhaps the second time that the demon asked for his help, and he wondered if it would be rude for him to say no again and brush it off like some innocent child. Jean wouldnâ??t say he was a complete innocence, but he wasnâ??t jaded either. Virginal he may have been, but he was still a teenage boyâ??he had surfed around a bit to learn what he needed to know online and through books.

â??Iâ?¦â? but before he was able to finish his sentence, his parted lips were pressed into a small kiss. Warm and smooth were two words he would have associated with Ashenâ??s lips, which were strange when the demonâ??s personality were nothing of the like. Not to those who had crossed his path at least, from the experience he had watched with their so far battles. It seemed to take his breath away though, as horrible as it sounded, and he didnâ??t move nor blink for a moment. â??Umâ?¦how can I help you?â? he wanted to face-palm himself at that moment, as he realized how stupid he sounded, but trying to think of what he could do for another male in the sense of pleasure. â??Want me to fuck you?â?

â?¦

Tactful.
 
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â??Fuck? such vulgar languageâ?¦â? Ashen joked before kissing the boy again, this time with much more passion. He placed a hand on the otherâ??s back and began to ease him down onto the bed. â??Fucking does sound fun though..â? he said into the kiss. He positioned himself in between Jeanâ??s legs, the bulge in his pants pressing up against the otherâ??s ass. â??Have you done it before?â? the demon questioned as his fingers danced along the hem of Jeanâ??s pants before he unfastened the buttoned, and unzipped the zipper. His fingers slowly wrapped around the hem of his pants, and he begun to pull them down. Once they were down to Jeanâ??s ankles he pulled them off completely and dropped them onto the floor.

â??How is it that you were afraid to give me head, but your first solution to helping me get off is sex?â? he idly questioned the Jean, as he grabbed the hem of the boyâ??s shirt lifting it up to reveal his nipples. â??You know you have a pretty bodyâ?¦My Succubi cousins would just kill me over youâ?¦â? he said with a small grin. He leaned his head forward, kissing his neck softly. Ashen moved down further, his soft lips clasping around Jeanâ??s supple nipple. He sucked on it softly before, his teeth gently clamped down, his tongue swirling around the soft flesh. The demon brought his free hand up to the boyâ??s other nipple, squeezing it softly.
 
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Surprised was an understatement if one was to describe what Jean was feeling. In his mind, he wasnâ??t sure what to expect, but he had prepared himself to fuck Ashen if thatâ??s what his summon needed from him. It had been rumored around the school that thatâ??s what the summoners did for the summons that found the need for sexual release. So, it wasnâ??t uncommonâ?¦just not something Jean had done before. However, when the other male passionately kissed him and pushed him down, onto the bed, he blinked a few times, confused at the positions and the roles they were supposed to be in. Was Ashen going to ride him? Perhaps the demon was just kinky.

Taking a small breath, he was about to say something, before he felt lips and fingers upon his chest. Shirt pushed upwards, he began to gasp and pant, wondering if this was something that he was supposed to do to Ashen. â??He-heyâ?¦donâ??t we have this mixed up?â? his mind had prepared himself for sexâ?¦ at least, for him to enter Ashen. For the demon to dominate him? It wasnâ??t fully processed, and his fingers were grasping at the dark hair tightly in somewhat of a death grip. â??Why donâ??t youâ?¦get in that other position againâ?¦okay?â? Jean muttered out, thinking the easiest way would be doggy-style. This time, instead of spanks, heâ??d help pleasure Ashen.
 
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â??That feels kind of goodâ?¦â? he murmured as the boyâ??s fingers gripped his ebony hair tightly. So, maybe he was a masochistâ?¦. â??Mixed up? No I donâ??t think soâ?¦â? he said with a laugh. â??Do I look like the type that would be taking it?â? he asked Jean as he hoisted himself back on top of the bed beside the other. Him, on his hands and kneesâ?¦ The thought almost made him laugh. Sure heâ??d do it for a spanking, make his master feel good, but never for sex. Oh, no that was not his forte. His job was to exact pleasure on others around him not the other way around. Heâ??d been doing it for millenniums. Besides his nature was being a supreme dominant force. What would Ashen look like if he were to cater to the boyâ??s assumptions.

He leaned down on the bed beside Jeanâ??s form and smiled. â??I think Iâ??ll settle for you handâ?¦â? He said reaching forward grabbed Jeanâ??s hand and pressing it against the bulge in his pants. â??This is fine to you know?â? he said with a smirk, before leaning forward and pressing a chaste like kiss to the otherâ??s lips. He tasted so sweetâ?¦ So unlike the demon girls down in his realm.
 
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â??You knowâ?¦I could take care of you. It doesnâ??t always have to be you in controlâ?¦â? he hinted at, fingers glazing over the other maleâ??s member. Jean wasnâ??t sure he could offer himself over if he couldnâ??t even return the favor of â??taking careâ?? of Ashen. However, that wasnâ??t the immediate problem at the moment, since the problem was pressing against the unzipped leather pants and against his hand. He would have to bring this subject up again later on or something, because he wondered how many â??mastersâ?? had been before him and just allowed the demon to do everything. Perhaps it was his nature to be like this, but he found that partners, in any sense, took care of each other at any time.

Taking a small breath, he slipped his fingers into the gap of the pants and undergarment, and grasped the thick shaft. It throbbed within the circle of his fingers, warm and almost too much for him to handle. Not gazing up at Ashen but fixated on the other maleâ??s cock, Jean found himself gently, if not lightly, stroking the shaft up and down. To the blonde, he found that it was exactly like stroking himself, if not a bit different, as it was on someone else, and he wasnâ??t feeling the prickling pleasures up his own spine. Was Ashen?
 
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Ashen didnâ??t take much pride in being pampered. Where he was from that was a sign of weaknessâ?¦to allow someone to dominate you. While it was a nice gesture he just couldnâ??t. Not only that, the demon was trained to take care his masters, and not the other way around. It was something forced inside of him at a young age, and would be a considerably hard habit to break. For Jean, it would be like trying to teach an old dog new tricks. Honestly he should have been more subservient than anything since he was trained to do so but, the pride, and cockiness he developed over centuries he kind of forgot. Not only that, like Jean many of his previous masters depended on him fully, forgetting that they were more in control than he was at times.

â??I donâ??t understandâ?¦you would rather please me than the other way around?â? he questioned a soft moan escaping his lips soon after as the boyâ??s fingerâ??s clasped around his erect member. It throbbed in his silky hand, the feeling of such bringing him great pleasure. Ashenâ??s fangs extended a bit, as he bit down on his lip ring gently. As Jeanâ??s hand caressed, and had began to stroke his achingly hard cock, his lips parted slowly revealing how long his fangs had grown. â??Thatâ??s goodâ?¦â? he couldnâ??t help but whisper as he gazed down at the boy who was focused on his cock.
 
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Each stroke up and down seemed to make his body warmer, more so than his palm. In his opinion, Ashen was probably a demon of fire instead of plain war, because the heat he radiated off of his body was making Jean alight with a foreign feeling. When the demon spoke to him, he gazed up and paused for a moment, thinking of how gorgeous Ashen looked. The fangs would have been something heâ??d normally be afraid of, but upon gazing up at his summon, the blonde was captivated by the dark haired maleâ??s eyes. They glowed with some sort of magic that made them seem vibrant and it lured Jean into themâ?¦ or was it just all in his mind?

â??Iâ?¦want to please us both, Ashen. While you are here, take care of me,â? he leaned up closer and brushed their lips together. All the movies that heâ??d watched in the past guided his actions of what a scene like this would be like. â??but let me take care of you sometimes too.â? Jean finished, sealing their lips together. His agile fingers, smooth in the fact that he had never done hard labor or fought before, glided over the hot rod of flesh. The lip ring pressed against his lips, making him a bit nervous and clumsy. The movies only went as far as a hand between the crotch and lips sealing with one anotherâ??nothing more. Thus, Jean was somewhat frozen in this moment, drawing it out because he didnâ??t know what to do from here on out. Continuing with his finger movements in his lost state, his thumbnail raked over the sensitive tip, brushing the blunt nail over the slit and parting it gently.
 
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