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[Satan openly wants to be scented? Did the devil king know what that meant? Wriothesley wasn't sure but he happily filled the space in those big arms and let that suffocating scent take over his own bergamot one. He'd be claimed by Satan and he was fine with that. He had wanted to try and bite the other before too but rubbing against his skin he wasn't even sure his fangs would break through Satan's flesh like this.]

Yours....I'm yours.

[If he could Wriothesley would be purring in content as he rubbed against him. The soft dark fur up against Satan's dark body, pressing soft touches against his tapered red tip starting to come out as well. His own cock was starting to get hard too, hidden in the mass of fur that was his body. It still had its piercings running along the shaft like he did as a human only the base was very different and the more they kept rubbing against eachother the more it was very obvious that in this form Wriothesley had a knot. Too bad it wasn't going to be used.]

[He Does Not, but like. does it matter. Not like he'd mind if he did, because-- well. With how fucking insecure he is, how much everyone wants what's his, how inadequate he feels with who he loves, having someone actually proclaim themselves as his is a real, real big hit of the good brain chemicals.

...As is getting a hot guy hard as well. But mostly the former.]

Yeah you are. And you got a big piece of me too.

[It's-- it's the best he can offer. Not a consolation prize, not in his eyes, but genuinely the most honest way of putting it. He's very, very into Wriothesley, but the poor guy has a whole country to fight against besides. ...But he doesn't have to fight right now, at least. Satan's eyes aren't visible in this form, but he's very much staring Wriothesley down, puffing softly in fond amusement. No one else is on his mind. Just Wriothesley, and making him feel good and accepted.]

You mind if I take a look at your dick, once it's out? Kinda feels different to what I expected, and now I'm real curious about how it's changed. ...And maybe I wanna hear you howl, too. [One giant hand wanders down to brush ever so carefully against the tip of his cock, before palming at his sheath to try and coax it out in full]

[The more he touches and is touched back the more comfortable Wriothesley feels with Satan in this form. He's practically preening as he licks at the flesh he can reach.]

I do? You'll keep me as yours? You are okay with it?

[His wolf is so incredibly pleased right now that he does actually let out a soft pleased howl. Its not loud enough to maybe please Satan yet but it is an awoo of sorts. ]

You can touch all you like...I want you to claim me

Of course. I already told you you were one of my people now, didn't I? I meant it. You're one of my people. Honorary Gehenna man. I'll never forget you, and I'll carry you with me forever.

[WHAT A CUTE AWOO...his little heart. Giant heart, right now? Yeah. He chuffs happily away, even as he keeps on applying a little pressure and slipping friction, thumb swiping over the tip of Wrio's cock as it gradually reveals itself.

...Unlike his own. Which just. Popped out already, with no celebration or dignity. Can't blame a guy when he's getting licked so damn much, okay!!! When he's given free rein to up and claim Wriothesley, even if he's not sure exactly how to do it bar fucking his brains out.]

Hey, beautiful. Once your dick's out...You wanna get on all fours for me? Think you can do that?

Forever...

[That word repeats heavy on Wriothesley's tongue, and in his heart. If he could blush right now he would from such a simple word but it affects him so completely.
He needs little more to get him erect besides the fact Satan was already touching his sensitive cock, the piercings being touched adding more pressure there and a bit of a shine in the mass of dark fur.]

You want me on all fours...right?

[The wolf looks at Satan and gives him a playful bite by his neck, or what is maybe his thick neck and then rolls onto his back first. His tail sways under him so Satan can get a nice view of Wriothesley in all his knotted cock glory first. His tongue is hanging out of his mouth , ears perked and playful as those icy blue eyes look down to see Satan own protruding monster of a cock.

How that's going inside him he has no idea but today is either going to be a good day to die or going to feel great. He doesn't care, he has Satan claiming him.

So he turns onto his side and like the obedient pooch he is he gets on all fours, his long bushy tail lifted and out of the way.] Yours forever~

Edited 2025-04-09 08:07 (UTC)

Yeah. Just like-- fuck, you little shit!

[Not angrily, though. Surprised, then playful, or-- as playful as Satan can sound when his face stays deadpan in that inhuman mask of rage, and his voice has been run through about a million filters until it's echoing and heavy. He figures he's allowed to be pleasantly surprised by that bite, though, and hopefully for the brief tummy-up interlude, he's allowed a quick tummy rub.

If one meaty, vascular wrist should brush against Wriothesley's cock during said tummy rub time, then all's the better.]

You're so fuckin' cute, I could kill someone right now...! Lemme make it easier so it's not you, alright? Lick my fingers a bit, make me imagine it's my dick instead.

[Indeed, one thick digit presses against Wriothesley's maw at that, not pushing in, not forcing, just waiting to be embraced. He'll be as patient as he can be, for this special case; even if that's...Not very fucking patient at all, the effort's still being put in, for sure.]

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Re: bravest or stupidest xD he dumb in love thats for sure

both but in an admirable way u_u

Re: if only they were honest like this all the time xD

hey they're both very honest! satan's just. a dumb bitch.

Re: then wrio is also a dumb bitch

dumb. in love. YUH