Temptation of an Angels Child (Squeeze and Dusu)

[Lady.Taser]

It felt like something was tearing inside him, even though Meph was still. The pain was still intense even after a minute or two and Zaniel was suprised by the hot tongue tracing patterns on his back. He concentrated on them, seeing if there was any sense to the patterns, but more importantly distracting himself. By concentrating on the tongue leaving wet trails on his back he started to adjust to the pain purely by ignoring it.

 

The attention Meph paid to him was flattering and glorious. Slowly the muscle and skin stretched, accomodating Meph and no longer trying to force him out. Zaniel's breathing relaxed as he was no longer crying from the pain, the tears on his cheeks drying. As the pain died and the pleasure was once again able to override it the silent panting morphed into very small, quiet moans of pleasure.

[SqueezeBabe]

Meph could feel the half-angel slowly relaxing underneath him, the wait making his cock throb impatiently. He couldn't ruin Zaniels first time any more than what he already had. His hand moved slickly over the half-angel's cock as he waited for the sounds of pain to change into moans of pleasure. The first muffled cry caused his heart to skip a beat and his balls to tighten dangerously. He gritted his teeth and slowly began to rock his hips backwards and forwards, moving gently within the half-angel.

 

The control was beginning to take it's toll on him, he could feel the itching between his shoulder blades where is wings would normally be, and the burning pressure of his eyes as they slowly changed to red... he shuddered; he couldn't let Zaniel seem him like that... not just yet...

[Lady.Taser]

Not long after the pleasure had returned he felt Meph moving, slowly and gently but moving none the less. It brought the pain back to the surface as he moved against the sore, raw and stretched hole. Yet rather than crys of pain his vocalisations became a strange mix of pleasure and pain all mixed in together as the bundle of nevers was brushed sending sparks of pleasure through the pain.

 

In the hazy mix Zaniel had tdouble trying to decide what he would prefer to happen. Whether he wanted it all to stop or if he wanted Meph to continue and give him the pleasure he had promised. As Meph's cock continued to move inside him it continued to brush the spot, each time building up the pleasure a bit more until he couldn't take it anymore. His voice was quiet, laced with deep desire and wanting. "M-Meph...."

[SqueezeBabe]

The sound of his name falling from those sweet lips caused him to thrust harder than what he would have liked to. He could feel the head of his cock rubbing against the sweet spot inside the half-angel with every motion he made, that he was even feeling this much on his first time showed potential for later. Meph's mind was already racing ahead to a time where the half-angel would be licking his lips and rubbing himself all over his cock, and those soft sweet lips would be pleading with him...

 

Meph shuddered as the fantasy caught up with him, his hips already thrusting rather forcefully and beyond what little control he had. His grip tightened around Zaniels cock, and he hoped that the half-angel would at least enjoy his first time enough that he'd want to do it again...

[Lady.Taser]

The moment the name left his lips he could feel the change, the gentle thrusts gave way to harder, less considerate ones. They still brushed over the nerves so the pain from the roughness, the constant thrusting that was faster than Zaniel wanted was partially decreased due to the pleasure coming from within. He couldn't find the voice to ask for Meph to slow down, something kept building up and his voice was stolen from him morphing into whine and whimpers that were laced with the pleasure he was undoubtedly feeling.

 

Feeling Meph's hand tighten on his cock his cry was a little louder, the pain a little more audible, but despite this his hips had started moving. Meeting Meph's own pace and helping increase the pleasure he was feeling. Zaniel didn't realise as his mind was covered in a haze, numbing out and conscious movement.

[SqueezeBabe]

The slap of skin against skin was loud over the sounds of heavy breathing and soft panting cries. Meph ground his hips, thrusting his cock as deep as it would go into the half-angels hole, his own grunts audible. The feel of the Zaniels skin against his chest as Meph leaned over his body; the half-angel pushing his own hips back to meet each thrust; Meph had given up on any semblance of control. A litany of breathy words fell from his lips as he whispered hotly into Zaniels ear, his tongue snaking out between phrases to trace along the whorls inside.

 

He couldn't honestly be expected to stay "nice"... could he? He was a demon, and the son of a succubus no less. It was in his very nature to tease, to taunt, to at least bring one of them to ecstasy... in the back of his mind he was worried that it would be him first... It had been such a long time... He whispered again, his voice heavy and thick with command, sounding like it came from the deepest pit of hell... "Come for me"

[Lady.Taser]

There were so many sensations, overwhelming and strong. The deep penetrating pain that could also be called a pleasure, the rough stroking and teasing to his own cock causing a growing pool of.. something he couldn't describe. It was similar to earlier, the strange tugging sensation before he had release, but this time it was stronger, more intense. The words distracted his mind only to send him back into the haze of unknown when the hot tongue traced his ear, sending delicious shivers down his spine.

 

All it took to send him over the edge, to break the single strand of control he didn't know he had over his body was three words. Three simply, commanding, lustful words. An order and Zaniel obeyed. He came, a cry leaving his lungs and filling the room as he came onto the bedsheets and over Meph's hand. Zaniel had no strength to do anything, not even roll over as he slouched onto the bed, arse in the air supported by his legs pulled up under his body.

[SqueezeBabe]

And just like "magic" the half-angel obeyed him, Meph felt the warm sticky wetness spurt over his hand and undoubtedly on the sheets beneath them, the cry of pleasure so honest that it nearly made him weep. Zaniel collapsed underneath him, his body resting on the bed, his arse still high in the air with Meph's cock buried deep within it. Meph grinned to himself, "Good boy" he whispered into Zaniel's ear before pulling his own body upright. He leaned back on his haunches, both hands gripping the half-angels hips, is thumbs pulling the cheeks apart so that he could admire the site of his cock buried in that now not so virgin arse.

 

Meph began to thrust in earnest. Perhaps the half-angel would come again, perhaps not, but now Meph was beyond caring, his hips moving roughly as he sought his own release. It didn't take long before he let out his own shuddering cry, feeling his cock twitch deep within the half-angels hole as he released his own hot sticky load.

 

He crouched there, panting, head thrown back in abandon, his skin glistening with sweat... his wings had unfolded themselves, his eyes no doubt glowing an eerie red. "Don't look" his voice was hoarse, the sound very similar to the one that had spoken before...

[Lady.Taser]

Even after he had finished he felt Meph continue, the rough movements jerking his body forwards as he struggled to regain his breath. Each movement of Meph's stealing it away again, his voice was hoarse, throat sore and each of the tiny cry's were shadows of what they had been before. There was too much overriding pain and too little time for him to come again before Meph came inside of him. He could feel it, hot against his insides and deep inside he vaguely considered how he was going to clean that out as he heard the panting from behind him. Followed by two words that would always be disobeyed.

 

With considerable effort he turned his face, resting it heavily on his arm looking up at the demon. Zaniel could only see one half of Meph, his head thrown back and wings spread out behind him, a glorious pure black colour. He was an angel... well had been an angel and maybe it was because he was now a Fallen Angel but the wings looked more vibrant then when he had seen them before... or was that just the after effects of what had just happened. Zaniel didn't know and honestly didn't care, he was happy, despite the pain though not quite up for more yet.

[SqueezeBabe]

"Don't Look" but the half-angel had turned his head and looked anyway. Meph's stomach muscles twitched and contracted slightly as he attempted to disengage himself, his cock still semi-hard within Zaniels arse. He wanted nothing more than to flip the half-angel over and start all over again, but by the way the tight hole was trembling around him as he slowly withdraw was indication that Zaniel had reached him limit, at least for now.

 

His cock came out with a near audible 'pop', Meph pulling apart Zaniels arse cheeks so that he could admire the freshly fucked beauty, red and twitching with a dribble of white cum leaking from it; it made him want to start all over again, and his cock twitched in response to his thought. He gave Zaniels bottom a pat before easing himself away, "Don't move just yet..." he said softly, a basin of warm water and cleaning clothes appearing on the table. As he walked, the wings slowly folded themselves back up, giving off a black shimmer before they disappeared completely; the red glow of his eyes fading as he made his way back with the basin and cloth.

 

He slowly, tenderly, almost lovingly cleaned the half-angel from head to toe, the basin vanishing once we was done, even clean sheets appearing underneath them, before he took Zaniel into his arms, the half-angels' head resting on his shoulder and promptly fell asleep.

[Lady.Taser]

He felt everything, even Meph moving to separate them. In fact he probably felt more than actually happened and as Meph slipped out he sighed, long and quiet. A mix between loss and relief as he all of a sudden felt extremely empty. Meph's fingers grasping and pulling at his cheeks were rough and likely to leave bruises in Zaniel bothered to look in the morning. The spreading of his cheeks allowed for the cum to dribble out of his stretched hole and slowly slid along his skin towards the bed. It all felt strangely erotic as Meph left the bed, the pat lighter than he'd expected.

 

The cleaning process could almost have been described as romantic, such care was taken and Meph made Zaniel feel loved while he did it, cleaning off the sweat where Zaniel hadn't even realised he'd sweated. The cloth felt rough against some parts of his skin and he was grateful when the basin finally disappeared leaving the two of them lying on fresh, soft sheets. Feeling himself being bundled and moved into Meph's arms he simply smiled leaning into the demon and resting on his shoulder as his eyes slid shut. He felt the exhaustion overwhelm him, it was a nice tiredness, a satisfied tiredness and he quickly joined Meph in sleep.

[SqueezeBabe]

He cracked an eye open as he yawned, looking down at the still slumbering half-angel in his arms, he smiled to himself as he leaned forward to kiss Zaniel on the forehead. He heard his stomach gurgle and wondered vaguely what time it was and whether or not there would be food involved. His fingers danced gently along the skin of Zaniels back; gentle fluttering movements, as he waited for the half-angel to wake.

 

He shifted his weight gently, realising that the two of them were wearing sleeping shorts, black, figure-hugging silky shorts. He rolled his eyes, it was probably his mothers doing, and indication that his presence was required at the breakfast table... which meant that it was still early enough in the morning. Another smile curled around his lips as he realised that his whole family was here, including his brothers, which meant that breakfast would just be like it was when he was growing up. The memory filled him with warmth and he shook Zaniel lightly to wake him up. "C'mon sleepy head, it's time for breakfast..." he crooned softly into his ear, brushing away the golden strands that had fallen across it.

[Lady.Taser]

He was dreaming. He knew he was. Zaniel looked around the park, his mother was there smiling at him. Thats how he knew it was a dream, well that and the fact Meph was holding his hand, in fact there was more than just his mother there, Meph's family also seemed to be here. Having a picnic... well that would be an interesting picnic, between angels and demons. Zaniel shivered in his dream, there was a weird tickling sensation at his back, but Meph's hands were no where near his back so it couldn't be his fault. He ignored it and continued heading towards their families when he started to fall, finding Meph's hands on his shoulder the next minute.

 

His eyes closed, shutting out the green grass and sun. When they opened seconds later he found himself back in Meph's room, the Demon looking at him, quite happy about something or other. "it's time for breakfast..." Zaniel heard the end of the sentence and wondered if he was still dreaming. He sat up slowly, grimacing as he felt something rustle on his legs. looking down he saw that at some point he'd had little black... silky shorts put on him, glancing over at Meph he noticed the same was true of the demon. ... Maybe it was necessary... not that he could think why it would be.

 

"Um... Meph.... Do we have to go to breakfast.." Zaniel asked, not whispering but timidly "wearing just these?" He got up from the bed while waiting for Meph's answer a look of discomfort on his face.

[SqueezeBabe]

Meph smiled down at Zaniel as he slid himself out of bed, "Breakfast is an important part of being a family; there hasn't been a proper breakfast in this house since I was young... it's quite rare for all of us to be in the house at the same time these days... You could say that most families try to have dinner together, but we're off doing other things during the evening, so breakfast it is..." He slid his hand under the sheet covering the half-angel and gave his bum a playful squeeze, "Besides, don't you agree that these shorts look rather fetching?" he said with a grin and a wink. He gave the bum another pat before standing, stretching out his lithe form until his muscles burned and his joints popped. He held out a hand to the other, "C'mon, we'll go there the easy way..."

[Lady.Taser]

Zaniel grimaced as he felt his arse squeezed. The action itself wasn't hard, put it brought attention to his arse and the deep throbbing he felt from it. Now that he had noticed it the pain seemed to expand, making his legs weak and while he found it possible to stand, it was impossible to walk. He igored the comment about how the shorts looked... ure they looked good on Meph but Zaniel wasn't sure he pulled them off as well, the black making his skin seem even more pale, though it felt like the whole of his arse and lower back should be bright red with the throbbing pain he could feel.

 

He tried to take a step fowards to reach Meph's hand, very glad that the demon could teleport and he didn't need to walk the house to get to food. As he put his weight onto the front foot his leg buckled and he fell forwards clutching at Meph's outsteatched hand and gasping from pain. "I'm ... glad there is an easy way...." his voice was strained and quiet and using the stong hand he had grabbed as a support Zaniel stood himself upright again.

[SqueezeBabe]

As the half-angel reached for his hand and collapsed, Meph gathered him up in his arms, and the two of them stood as Meph patiently waited for Zaniel to get a hold of himself. He could only imagine the discomfort that the half-angel was feeling; it had been his first time, and Meph was by no means "small". His face coloured slightly in remembrance, he hadn't exactly been as gentle as he could've been... He gave Zaniel a kiss on the forehead and winked down at him as he "poofed" them to where breakfast was happening.

 

Breakfast didn't happen in the main dining room like dinner did, but rather in a cosey little room that had a small table, completely surrounded by comfy looking chairs. It seemed like they were the last to arrive, breakfast already in full swing. Meph noted that his brothers were still painfully good-looking, and that they too, were wearing the barely there black silk shorts... it was an awful lot of flesh on display for first thing in the morning, whilst Meph was used to the half-naked shenanigans of his brothers, he wasn't sure what Zaniel would make of it... having Hell's best Succubus as a mother could have some drawbacks... His parents sat a little aways from the chaotic breakfast table, calmly sipping their morning coffee as his mother took care of Elise's breakfast.

 

The table was practically bursting with food as plates of toast, eggs, bacon and fruit appeared... and disappeared in a flurry of activity. Meph couldn't help grinning from ear to ear as childhood memories came to the fore - of stealing food from out underneath his brothers noses and already he could see that in typical fashion, nothing had changed, with bites being taken out of unsuspecting pieces of toast, bits of bacon (the crispiest of course) being stolen from plate to plate before someone had the good sense to actually eat it... and even then the food wasn't safe, if you didn't swallow it down, it was stolen from your very lips in the most suggestive of thefts...

 

He led Zaniel to one of the empty chairs and sat him down and whispered into his ear as the two of them looked at the chaos, "It's every man for himself" he grinned wickedly as he sat down next to the half-angel, calmly surveying what was on offer before making his move...The first thing he did was steal toast from his oldest brothers plate, winking at him as he stuffed the piece in his mouth, his other hand already snaking out to grab a piece of fruit from another brother's plate... and suddenly it was on.

 

He served food onto Zaniel's own plate - this being mysteriously left untouched in all the activity and before long, it seemed that everyone had eaten enough to satisfy them, the boys just picking at choice bits, as the plates slowly vanished, presumably back to the kitchen, the air around the table one of quiet contentment before everyone eventually made their excuses and disappeared. Meph turned to Zaniel, a grin still on his face, "So, is there anything you wanted to do today?"

[Lady.Taser]

Meph's arms were warm as he helped Zaniel stand in the bedroom. The pain was so very hard to bear, but it was also a reminder of what they did last night and that made him feel happy. Smiling up at Meph he waited for them to be taken to the larghe dining room they had eaten in the night before only to find himself in a much smaller, cosier room. The chairs looked so incredily comfortable and soft and Zaniel's lips widened into an O shape as his eyes examined the room in surprise.

 

Despite his embarrassment at the tiny, silk shorts he was glad to find they weren't the only ones wearing them and the table where all the boys were was so chaotic. He followed Meph in a daze and sunk into one of the chairs, closing his eyes in bliss as he found the chairs to be as comfortable as they looked. It was the words that made the meal seem like a battlefield that made him open his eyes once more to find himself staring straight into the heart of a battle.

 

After blinking a few times Zaniel started giggling, helping himself to bits of the food that was left on the plate in front of him. These demons... they all looked so smart and almost scary the pervious night in the suits and in front of his Mother... but now they were like a bunch of rambunctious teenagers. It made them seem, well more human. The food was good, the most he had eaten for breakfast in a long while and he tucked his hair behind his ears to keep any food crumbs from falling onto it.

 

Faced with the childish grin on Mephs face Zaniel smiled back brightly. He could do what ever he wanted now, no missions, no rules and no one to stop him. "I would like to try going on a date. I never had the chance to before." Zaniel's eyes swept down before returning to Meph's face, "though i think we should get dressed first."

[SqueezeBabe]

The downcast eyes set in the brightly smiling face, the earnest look as he pleaded to go on a "date"... Meph felt like he'd been hit in the groin and the flimsy material of his shorts weren't going to be much help in "hiding" the evidence. He suddenly leaned forward and captured Zaniels lips with his own, his tongue already snaking out to push past the soft lips and he stole a kiss from the half-angel. He pushed a little harder, kissed a little deeper, and vanished them back to his room, Zaniel underneath him on the bed without even pausing. He broke the kiss long enough to give Zaniel a wicked grin before nibbling and sucking his way down the pale body.

 

There was no way he was going to be able to stick anything more than a finger inside of the half-angel; close inspection showed that he was still red raw from the night before, as he lathed the tender bud with his tongue, his hand already working Zaniels cock, and a part of him didn't feel like waiting, he wanted to just take the half-angel there and then... his groin lurched with the mental image of Zaniels face, all red and pinched with tears leaking from his eyes... he gave himself a mental shake; it was definitely the demon in him... It wasn't long before Meph had his mouth full as he worked Zaniel over, and he swallowed, a satisfied look on his face.

 

"Now we can go out" he said with a wink.

[Lady.Taser]

Zaniel though surprised by the kiss didn't fight it at all. In fact he welcomed the searing heat that radiated from the demon. Enjoyed the feeling of Meph's probing tongue and even nipped and sucked at the tongue as it invaded his mouth. His arms reached into the air behind Meph for a moment not knowing what to do until they landed on Meph's back, gripping at the bare skin of his shoulders. Completely oblivious to the surrounds change the only give away was the bed under him rather than the chair. As Meph pulled away from the kiss Zaniel opened his eyes slightly a small whine caught in the back of his throat. The whine quickly turned to moans as lips, teeth and tongue soon explored his body.

 

As Meph neared his arse he tensed, it was still sore and he didn't know the demons intentions though he was soon surprised as there was no pain, no strange sensation of being filled in a place that was unused to it. Instead he felt warm, wet and skilled tongue massaging him, a hand stroking his cock and pulling him away from the world of concious thought. He let himself go and trusted Meph completely writhing under the demon as he was brought to his peak.

 

As he lay panting to catch his breath Meph spoke. Ready? He was no where near ready and looking upat the demon with a grimace he spoke quietly. "I...um... I need a shower first." Zaniel was certain he smelt and with the new thin layer of sweat that had formed as his body had burned he was sure it would only get worse. "Can you show me where the bathroom is?" With a blush he looked over at the demon. "And.. um if we plan to actually go anywhere today... It might be best if you don't join me in there..."

[SqueezeBabe]

Meph pouted playfully up at the half-angel, but could understand that he may have been feeling a bit overwhelmed. True to his succubus nature, he felt energised after any sort of sexual activity, though he didn't actually feed off it like his mother did; it was what made him and his brothers so "popular". "I have my own bathroom... there is another bathroom on this floor, much bigger than mine, though in your case probably less "safe"..." He was sure his brothers would be feeling the additional energy that the two of them were generating, and at some point would want a taste of it.

 

He helped Zaniel up from the bed and pounted towards a doorway that may or may not have already been there. "Bathroom is that way. Everything you need will be there including a change of clothes. I'll go use the other bathroom, so take as long as you like." He gave the half-angel a cheerful grin and a jaunty wave before heading out of the room, giving his arse a deliberate wiggle as he did, winking over his shoulder.

 

He smiled to himself as he walked down the hallway, he was pretty sure that Zaniel wouldn't just be washing.... as he turned the hot water on and discarded the tiny black shorts, neither would he...

[Lady.Taser]

Zaniel nodded as he was directed to the bathroom attached to the rooms. He wasn't quite sure what Meph meant by less 'safe' but decided it would be best to trust the demon and just use the nearby bathroom. He felt tired despite all the sleep he had, he wasn't quite sure if it was a good kind of tired and there was a low throbbing in the back of his mind that wouldn't go away as he turned on the hot water to the shower.

 

He was enjoying himself, immensly so and at this point the only regret he had was the lose of his mother who was the only being he had really known for the last four years. It was just like when he was first taken to heaven with his mother, he had missed his father and he knew it would pass in time. After all children had to leave their parents protection... right? Standing under the pressurized stream of hot, almost scalding water his closed his eyes and turned his head up to the shower head. The water droplets were better described as pellets as they bombarded his face and they helped him to relax.

 

As his body relaxed his mind ran over the event since he had met Meph the other night. It hadn't been all that long really, a day and a half but so much had happened in that time. His thoughts drifted to the night before, from when they had been in bed and his face flushed bright red at the memories. It had hurt, but in a weird way it had also felt good and he wanted to experience that again. Leaning against the cold tiled wall he sighed and brushed his hand over his cock, half surprised to find it hard.

 

He experimented wrapping his hand around it and stroking slowly, feeling it become harder in his hand and a small pant escaping as he did so. Resting his head against the wall he imagined Meph's mouth was locked around his cock as it had been earlier and stroked. His eyes fluttered closed after a few moments and he continued with his mental image, oblivious to the moans and pants that were echoeing around the bathroom.

[SqueezeBabe]

As the hot water cascaded over his body, Meph let out a chuckle. He could hear the soft moans and cries echoing through the walls; the sounds of the half-angel playing with himself. Meph wondered idly, as he began to stroke his own cock in repsonse, if that was the first time that Zaniel had touched himself. His own moans were far quieter than the half-angels but still attracted attention... from his brothers. "I thought it was you who we could hear from down the hallway, but apparently not." His oldest brother had his arms folded across his perfect chest, his shoulder leaning against the wall, one long perfect leg crossed over the other. Meph gave a grin but didn't stop his hand, "And he's as delicious as he sounds too..." he commented, squeezing his eyes shut as a particularly loud cry filtered through the walls.

 

His brother slowly walked towards him; there was no mistaking the predatory look in his eyes as he climbed into the shower with him. A larger, firmer hand closed over his own and moved in time with his, "You wouldn't be interested in sharing your little snack now would you?" The voice was low and seductive in his ear, and the hand coaxed a moan from him in time with the one through the wall, the association making him shudder. "Sure," he gasped, his voice catching in his throat, "he said he wanted to experience "everything", I'm sure we could include a threesome... or more...." he shuddered again, his breath coming in panting gasps. He closed his eyes and let the sensations wash over him, imagining the time that would surely come when the half-angel took the initiative.

 

He wrapped his arms around his brothers shoulders and hung on for dear life as the incubus worked him over, leaving him wrung out but satisfied. A warm gentle kiss just under his ear and parting words before he vanished, "Don't forget" was all his brother said.

[Lady.Taser]

It didn't take long for him to finish, though he didn't feel fully satisfied and couldn't work out why. The thick sticky cum coated his hand and he looked at it dazed for a moment as his senses began to return. All too soon he turned a shade of very bright red and hurried to wash his hand off followed by his body. He was still red when he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower looking around and seeing the clothes that Meph had said would be there.

 

Picking them up he hurridly pulled them on, the black jeans that somehow managed to be just the size for him and showed off his arse nicely. The top too was black both a very similar shade to the shade of Meph's wings. The V-neck top sat quite snugly around him and despite the fact it was a short sleeve top he didn't feel in the slightest bit chilly. Wandering back into Meph's bedroom he kept the towl with him and was slowly towel drying his hair as he considred leaving the room to look for Meph. Then he recalled the comment about not being safe in the bathroom and wondered if that applied to else where, choosing instead to sitat the end of Meph's giant bed.

[SqueezeBabe]

Meph finished up his shower, wrapping the towel low and snug over his hips, the dark trail that began just below his belly button and disappeared under the hem of the towel was more than a "little" exposed, and stepped out of the bathroom, his bare feet silent on the floor. Sure he could have "poofed" his way back to his room, but he felt lazy for such a short distance, besides, there was something invigorating about the air against his damp skin as he strode down the hallway and back towards his room. He paused outside the door, mainly to compose himself, but to also check to make sure that Zaniel was well and truly finished with his self-exploration. He knocked politely before opening the door.

 

He gave the half-angel a wink as he sauntered through the door, the towel slipping dangerously low as he made his way to the wardrobe, it slipping off his hips, puddling to the floor just as he disappeared from sight and into the wardrobe. He located appropriate clothing, choosing the dark blue denim jeans over the obvious black ones, and settling for a blue-grey dress shirt that still managed to look casual. Pushing his feet into some sneakers, he re-emerged from the wardrobe, flashing Zaniel a dazzling smile. "Ready to go?" He asked as he held out his hand, "I was thinking we could go to the movies, then lunch in a cosy little cafe, and finished off with a walk along the beach to admire the sunset... how does that sound?"

[Lady.Taser]

The knock made him jump, for a moment Zaniel thought there would be someone other than Meph at the door and was quite relieved when it was a demon he knew that walked through the door into the large room. His eyes were invariably drawn to the dark trail which he was certain had been left exposed deliberatly. A faint flush coloured his cheeks as he looked down away from the sight in front of him.

 

As Meph returned Zaniel looked up, happy to find a now dressed Meph meaning the flush that had faded from his cheeks could stay absent. It would be fine provided he didn't start thinking about what they had done together. Smiling back he accepted the offered hand and pulled himself up of the bed finding that he was now stood very close to demon.

 

"Its sounds.. good, romantic too." With a puzzled expression he looked at Meph's face. "I didn't realise that Hell has beaches and sunsets... or were you planning on taking us back to Earth for this date?"