[As Mystery nuzzles into his shoulder, he puts face in Mystery's lavender, lilac? light purple hair.] All mine.
[He gropes Mystery's ass some more, then slides a finger into him, prodding around for his prostate before finding it, then giving the little bundle of nerves a good rub.]
[mystery figures that's pretty obvious by now, but he doesn't mind reiterating it over and over again. the way kayn presses into his hair makes him lean impossibly closer, his mouth and nose rubbing against the curve where his neck meets his shoulder, a soft, content-sounding sigh passing his lips afterward.
this time, he doesn't make as much noise when kayn gropes him, but there's no way he can keep quiet after that digit slides into him and rubs against his prostate. he straightens abruptly, arching and pressing back against kayn's hand, his breath exhaling shakily.
being given the go-ahead, he wastes no time dropping back down, opening his mouth and sinking sharp teeth into kayn's neck, his lips applying ample suction to start forming a hickey. does he care if anyone sees? not really. in fact, he almost hopes someone does, that way they'll know that he and kayn have been fooling around and he's left his mark on his partner.]
[Grinning, Kayn pressed another kiss to Mystery's hair then tilted his head to give the demon more room to bite. The pain and pleasure mixed together was so fucking good. Made his cock twitch back to life.]
Fuck, that's it baby, mark me up.
[He continued his assault on Mystery's sweet spot, determined to make the other man feel good while he gave Kayn a nice hickey. The more obvious the better. He had claimed Mystery as his, it was only fair the other got to do the same.]
[they're sweet, the little kisses that kayn keeps giving him, and as much as mystery wants more, he's kind of getting engrossed with the whole leaving kayn markings idea.
the encouragement helps too, alongside kayn teasing his prostate. the sensation is good, almost overly good, and he wonders if he can hold it together long enough to properly leave a string of bruises like the ones that kayn has left him.
he exhales slowly and steadily around the skin in his mouth, giving another long, firm suck before he unlatches so he can examine his work; it's decent-sized, reddening, almost already turning purple at the edges. yes, he thinks it's good, but it would look even better with more— which prompts him to move upward a little and sink his teeth into another spot, this one slightly closer to kayn's neck where it would likely be visible unless he's wearing a high-collared shirt.
meanwhile, he's bracing himself on one hand and using the other to drag his claws over kayn's chest, long lines immediately puffing up following the motion, although he smoothes his fingertips over them to counteract the sting almost immediately afterward.]
[Kayn has no doubt that Mystery can and will leave marks. He bares his neck to the full-blooded demon, while he kept playing with his prostate. It was fun, seeing how Mystery tried to focus while pleasure assaulted his body from that little bundle of nerves.]
That's it, you're doing good.
[Kayn wasn't the type to wear high collars. Well, not shirts. He'd wear coats with the collars popped, but mostly he'd be shirtless underneath. Or wearing a crop top.
Hmm.. come to think of it.]
Mark me anywhere you want. Just make it obvious I belong to you.
[of course he will and, so long as kayn lets him, he's going to litter this offered neck with as many hickies as he can. that's why, when kayn offers more skin, mystery goes for it, biting down right on the spot where the adam's apple is and sucking hard, his tongue laving over the spot while he does. it's impossible to sit still though, his hips squirming against kayn's lap when the other man pushes against his prostate again, a pitiful little whimper spilling out despite his best attempts to muffle himself.
“you're doing good.” it has a low growl rumbling in his chest, his head tilting so he can nudge up underneath kayn's chin after he's done leaving another mark.
and when he's given the go-ahead of anywhere he wants, he doesn't hesitate to take that offer and run with it.
although it's slightly difficult to adjust while kayn is fingerfucking him, he does just enough, his head lowering and his mouth finding a spot on kayn's collarbone, his teeth scraping across it first before he lightly bites down on the rise beneath his skin; it's a soft gesture initially, growing harder the second he finds his bearings enough to actually start bruising.
if kayn wasn't already preoccupied with teasing the hell out of him, he'd ask if he could move further, that way he could perhaps leave some bitemarks on kayn's chest and stomach, but he will hold off for now, content to suck at his collarbones and along one of his shoulders.
eventually, he does pull back, his lips reddened and his cheeks flushed, half-lidded eyes upturning to kayn and a slow smile spreading across his face.] If you let me, you're going to end up looking like you're covered in constellations of bruises.
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on 2026-02-12 11:12 am (UTC)[As Mystery nuzzles into his shoulder, he puts face in Mystery's lavender, lilac? light purple hair.] All mine.
[He gropes Mystery's ass some more, then slides a finger into him, prodding around for his prostate before finding it, then giving the little bundle of nerves a good rub.]
Go on baby, mark me up.
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on 2026-02-13 04:09 am (UTC)[mystery figures that's pretty obvious by now, but he doesn't mind reiterating it over and over again. the way kayn presses into his hair makes him lean impossibly closer, his mouth and nose rubbing against the curve where his neck meets his shoulder, a soft, content-sounding sigh passing his lips afterward.
this time, he doesn't make as much noise when kayn gropes him, but there's no way he can keep quiet after that digit slides into him and rubs against his prostate. he straightens abruptly, arching and pressing back against kayn's hand, his breath exhaling shakily.
being given the go-ahead, he wastes no time dropping back down, opening his mouth and sinking sharp teeth into kayn's neck, his lips applying ample suction to start forming a hickey. does he care if anyone sees? not really. in fact, he almost hopes someone does, that way they'll know that he and kayn have been fooling around and he's left his mark on his partner.]
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on 2026-02-13 07:34 pm (UTC)Fuck, that's it baby, mark me up.
[He continued his assault on Mystery's sweet spot, determined to make the other man feel good while he gave Kayn a nice hickey. The more obvious the better. He had claimed Mystery as his, it was only fair the other got to do the same.]
Make it obvious. I want people to know.
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on 2026-02-15 03:32 am (UTC)the encouragement helps too, alongside kayn teasing his prostate. the sensation is good, almost overly good, and he wonders if he can hold it together long enough to properly leave a string of bruises like the ones that kayn has left him.
he exhales slowly and steadily around the skin in his mouth, giving another long, firm suck before he unlatches so he can examine his work; it's decent-sized, reddening, almost already turning purple at the edges. yes, he thinks it's good, but it would look even better with more— which prompts him to move upward a little and sink his teeth into another spot, this one slightly closer to kayn's neck where it would likely be visible unless he's wearing a high-collared shirt.
meanwhile, he's bracing himself on one hand and using the other to drag his claws over kayn's chest, long lines immediately puffing up following the motion, although he smoothes his fingertips over them to counteract the sting almost immediately afterward.]
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on 2026-02-17 10:17 am (UTC)That's it, you're doing good.
[Kayn wasn't the type to wear high collars. Well, not shirts. He'd wear coats with the collars popped, but mostly he'd be shirtless underneath. Or wearing a crop top.
Hmm.. come to think of it.]
Mark me anywhere you want. Just make it obvious I belong to you.
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on 2026-02-21 06:07 pm (UTC)“you're doing good.” it has a low growl rumbling in his chest, his head tilting so he can nudge up underneath kayn's chin after he's done leaving another mark.
and when he's given the go-ahead of anywhere he wants, he doesn't hesitate to take that offer and run with it.
although it's slightly difficult to adjust while kayn is fingerfucking him, he does just enough, his head lowering and his mouth finding a spot on kayn's collarbone, his teeth scraping across it first before he lightly bites down on the rise beneath his skin; it's a soft gesture initially, growing harder the second he finds his bearings enough to actually start bruising.
if kayn wasn't already preoccupied with teasing the hell out of him, he'd ask if he could move further, that way he could perhaps leave some bitemarks on kayn's chest and stomach, but he will hold off for now, content to suck at his collarbones and along one of his shoulders.
eventually, he does pull back, his lips reddened and his cheeks flushed, half-lidded eyes upturning to kayn and a slow smile spreading across his face.] If you let me, you're going to end up looking like you're covered in constellations of bruises.
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on 2026-02-26 07:38 am (UTC)[He added another finger into Mystery, scissoring them, kissing the demon's temple.]
Leave nothing to imagination. Don't let anyone doubt I've been claimed by you.
[Okay, he knew people wouldn't get it was Mystery in particular who claimed him, but eh, whatever. He's still claimed.]
You're so fucking hot.