[ Nate was just going to feel Caliban's mark flare up on his skin at that question. Just enough to give him a shock and perhaps turn him on a little.]
Hm? That I adore you? That you could ask for the stars themselves and I'd find a way to pluck them out of the sky? That I would spend my immortal days wrapped in bed with you and forgo all the kingdoms of the realms?
I rather like the idea of you hard in the middle of the street for me- dripping for me.
[ There's that sharp flareup of that mark again- though this time it lingers a little longer and almost feels like Caliban's hand was pressing down on the mark. The ghost of it teased along the other's skin. ]
[ This time Nate speaks aloud, and stops by the edge of the park to balance himself on the railing. His hand settles against his side, feeling it warm to the touch and sending tingles through his skin.
He's hard enough that it's visible in his jeans, they're tight and uncomfortable. After a moment, he glances around and takes a quick picture of the bulge, then sends it to Caliban. ]
never. that's what you do to me. that's what your fire does. it's like needles all through me.
[ Caliban smirks as that picture comes through. At the way, the other was already straining at the feeling of that pain.
Of that connection between him he was exploiting. ]
My, my. Look at that- My pretty witches beautiful cock all hard and...aching just for me.
And anyone who looks your way.
I adore that I do that to you-
That you whine my name even now.
[ Or at least- he's going to try as that ghostly touch presses against that mark again and it flares up, far more intensely than it did before and it lingers longer- like a reward for sending him that picture.]
[ He says it before he even reads that message, a pure reaction to the heat lancing through his body. He almost doubles over, and his knuckles go white around that railing.
He can feel Caliban's hand on him, as though it's stoking that fire personally and stroking it across his skin.
He looks down while he's catching his breath, and sees his jeans damp with pre. that merits another picture, before Nate's looking around for somewhere to go. There's a side of him that's thrilled the public nature of this. He suspects Caliban also knows that. He sends him the picture. It's a little more blurry than the last one, but it shows the wet patch clearly enough. ]
i'm going to fucking cream myself for you if you keep that up
i didn't know it was that strong. especially while we're apart, that you can just do this from a distance
[ He can't hear those words but he can feel the way that pain shoots though Nate's body well enough and that was a different sort of thrill but no less enjoyable. There's a wider smirk when that next picture comes though. The fact it was a little more blurry was a delightful little indication that the other was...well, enjoying himself. ]
Maybe I want that? Hm? For you to tumble over that cliff and cover yourself in your essence for me. To let everyone know that you come with that pain throbbing through you.
You have a part of my magic inside you, Nate. It didn't work between worlds but I can feel it even now.
Hm, should I come to find you? Fuck you in some dirty alley like my personal little whore?
[ There's another sharp, intense burst of burning from that mark- as if Caliban didn't want the other to be able to take a moment.]
[ It's almost enough to drive him to his knees. In fact it might've done, if he hadn't been holding the railing. A few more steadying breaths, and then he has to push himself upright again.
In the middle of that, he's dropped his phone, and without a second of hesitation, he moves to turn its camera on. It only takes a few light nudges to move it into position, where it gets a perfect view of that bulge straining in his jeans. Nate lets his hips roll, grinding himself against the thin material. Both hands now grip the railing. ]
Fucking hell. It's in my veins, it's...fuck.
If you want me in an alley you'd better come and take me there, cause I can't fucking move.
[ His side is stinging hot, like the brand is fresh and new. He's surprised it hasn't burned through his shirt. ]
[ It's that video that finally makes Caliban move- the sight of the other so very, very hard and rolling those hips to the *pain* he'd caused him. Honestly, it would have made any proper demon go wild with desire and even a hellborn thing like Caliban couldn't resist such a sight.
There's that familiar rush of hellfire- some of it even licking up against the others back before Caliban steps out of that portal. A hand coming up to grip into Nate's hair and tugging that head back as the other hand pressed down, under that shirt to flare up that brand even more in person.
He also rather betrayed himself by pressing that very large cock against Nate's ass- showing that the other hadn't been the other one enjoying themselves to this game.]
Perhaps I should take you here. Let everyone see just how fucking pretty you are when you spread those legs? Hm?
[ Caliban's voice teased into Nate's ear, his lips teasing just below against the others neck. His fingers twitched as he made that feeling of hellfire creep over every inch of the other.]
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I suppose that's fair. I would burn down the world for you.
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[ yeah, okay. ]
i see your point
and i don't want that to happen to be totally clear
but that's because of what you are
it's not all you are.
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Kidding.
Obviously.
...
But if you say so.
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i won't argue with you about your own nature
i'll just say, i believe that you love me and i know i love you. i think that's enough
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I do love you.
I'm just making you think it though.
I think it's enough as well.
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you're right to.
i'd never really thought about it like that, about the reality of it. i liked feeling safe
i still do
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The rest of the world...perhaps less.
I just aware that loving a monster of sin isn't always easy.
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like not just with how you treat me, but how you treat john. how you treated magnus, and nick.
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But yes-
You're right.
Those people are special to me.
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it's enough. whatever it is, it's enough for me
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Careful or I'll say quite a few more romantic things about you.
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what kinds of things?
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Hm? That I adore you? That you could ask for the stars themselves and I'd find a way to pluck them out of the sky?
That I would spend my immortal days wrapped in bed with you and forgo all the kingdoms of the realms?
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he flinches, then glances uncertainly around, his hand fluttering to cover the site of the burn. Did anyone see that? ]
you ply me with poetry while literally lighting me on fire
if i were an instrument you'd be a grandmaster, caliban.
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But thank you-
Should I stop?
[ It was hard to tell if he meant that pain or those sweet words.]
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[ He's likely not the only one. This is sex city, after all. ]
but i don't want you to
i never want you to.
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[ There's that sharp flareup of that mark again- though this time it lingers a little longer and almost feels like Caliban's hand was pressing down on the mark. The ghost of it teased along the other's skin. ]
Hm, never?
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[ This time Nate speaks aloud, and stops by the edge of the park to balance himself on the railing. His hand settles against his side, feeling it warm to the touch and sending tingles through his skin.
He's hard enough that it's visible in his jeans, they're tight and uncomfortable. After a moment, he glances around and takes a quick picture of the bulge, then sends it to Caliban. ]
never. that's what you do to me. that's what your fire does. it's like needles all through me.
you know.
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Of that connection between him he was exploiting. ]
My, my. Look at that- My pretty witches beautiful cock all hard and...aching just for me.
And anyone who looks your way.
I adore that I do that to you-
That you whine my name even now.
[ Or at least- he's going to try as that ghostly touch presses against that mark again and it flares up, far more intensely than it did before and it lingers longer- like a reward for sending him that picture.]
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[ He says it before he even reads that message, a pure reaction to the heat lancing through his body. He almost doubles over, and his knuckles go white around that railing.
He can feel Caliban's hand on him, as though it's stoking that fire personally and stroking it across his skin.
He looks down while he's catching his breath, and sees his jeans damp with pre. that merits another picture, before Nate's looking around for somewhere to go. There's a side of him that's thrilled the public nature of this. He suspects Caliban also knows that. He sends him the picture. It's a little more blurry than the last one, but it shows the wet patch clearly enough. ]
i'm going to fucking cream myself for you if you keep that up
i didn't know it was that strong. especially while we're apart, that you can just do this from a distance
god, i want you.
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Maybe I want that? Hm? For you to tumble over that cliff and cover yourself in your essence for me. To let everyone know that you come with that pain throbbing through you.
You have a part of my magic inside you, Nate. It didn't work between worlds but I can feel it even now.
Hm, should I come to find you? Fuck you in some dirty alley like my personal little whore?
[ There's another sharp, intense burst of burning from that mark- as if Caliban didn't want the other to be able to take a moment.]
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In the middle of that, he's dropped his phone, and without a second of hesitation, he moves to turn its camera on. It only takes a few light nudges to move it into position, where it gets a perfect view of that bulge straining in his jeans. Nate lets his hips roll, grinding himself against the thin material. Both hands now grip the railing. ]
Fucking hell. It's in my veins, it's...fuck.
If you want me in an alley you'd better come and take me there, cause I can't fucking move.
[ His side is stinging hot, like the brand is fresh and new. He's surprised it hasn't burned through his shirt. ]
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There's that familiar rush of hellfire- some of it even licking up against the others back before Caliban steps out of that portal. A hand coming up to grip into Nate's hair and tugging that head back as the other hand pressed down, under that shirt to flare up that brand even more in person.
He also rather betrayed himself by pressing that very large cock against Nate's ass- showing that the other hadn't been the other one enjoying themselves to this game.]
Perhaps I should take you here. Let everyone see just how fucking pretty you are when you spread those legs? Hm?
[ Caliban's voice teased into Nate's ear, his lips teasing just below against the others neck. His fingers twitched as he made that feeling of hellfire creep over every inch of the other.]
Who do you belong to?
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