Well, that's one yummy snack... XXX - Ben

Tid: 01:00 natten til søndag.
Sted: Late Night baren.
Omgivelser: En masse festglade folk, en del af dem rimelig berusede på den her tid.
Vejr: Udenfor regner det men er forholdsvist vindstille, næsten fuldmåne.
Outfit: Link her

@Ben
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Endnu en nat, endnu en tur i byen. Det var så sjældent at Liam var hjemme, at det egentligt var et under at han nåede at få lavet mad og alt det andet der nu engang skulle ordnes. Men igen, der var også de dage hvor han inviterede folk hjem til sig selv, som han for eksempel gjorde engang imellem med Misha. Så huset blev jo nødt til at være spotless til hvis det nu skulle blive sådan en omgang, eller han generelt fandt nogen der var med på den værste. Men idag var så en af de dage hvor han havde fået bikset noget hurtig mad sammen, ædt, smidt tingene i opvaskeren, og sat den over inden han gik ned til sin bil i garagen og kørte den korte tur over til Gaia.

Han havde valgt et par simple jeans og en af hans favorit tanktops, hvid, der stod rigtig godt i kontrast til hans hud- og hårfarve, og det var først da han nåede til Gaia, at det regnede. Hvor andre ville have bandet over det, smilede han istedet - han elskede regn, men det havde dog været bedre hvis det var en desideret tordenstorm. Nå, man kunne jo ikke have alting her i verden. Han fik parkeret bilen nær baren han ville ind på idag, og steg så ud, og fik låst den efter sig. Han havde absolut intet imod at mærke hvordan regnen øsede ned over ham på den korte gåtur, og han mærkede hvordan toppen nu klamrede sig til hans veltrænede overkrop, han vidste trods alt det ville trække en del blikke, endnu flere end han normalt gjorde.

Han trådte ind af døren til baren, med et stort, charmerende og selvsikkert smil på læberne, og strøg direkte hen til selve baren for at starte aftenen med en god klassisk martini, mens han godt lagde mærke til alle de blikke der blev rettet mod ham, så snart folk lagde mærke til ham. Ah... Det her tegnede allerede til at blive en rigtig god aften.

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Endnu en nat, endnu en tur i byen. Ben sad på en eller anden tilfældig bar, lod en fremmed mand - en formskifter såvidt han forstod - betale for hans drinks, og gav ind i mellem efter for hans samtalepartners ønsker som gengæld for det. Lige nu betød det at han sad på skødet af den fremmede mand, med munden på hans hals. Det føltes umiddelbart som om at han forsøgte på at lave sugemærker på hans hals, men Ben var ikke helt sikker på om det var det, eller om han bare var ekstremt dårlig til at kysse. Ikke at det gjorde ham noget, for det lykkedes ikke manden  at efterlade nogle mærker, ikke engang så det huden blev den mindste smule rød. Hvis man så over imod de to, kunne man også godt fornemme at det ikke var med Bens gode vilje, at han lod manden gøre det, faktisk så han halvirriteret ud.
Så tit som han var med folk i seng, skulle man tro at Ben ikke var kræsen, men det var han faktisk, og ærligt talt var denne her mand dødkedelig. Ja, han var da meget køn, men hans personlighed var mild, og det samme var hans fantasier. De frækkeste manden havde sagt var, at Ben var køn. Køn. Ben var ikke bare køn, han var lækker, fræk, smuk, whatever man nu havde lyst til at kalde ham. Men køn var så intetsigende at det næsten var en fornærmelse!

Han var tæt på at sige det direkte til manden, og få det overstået så han kunne smutte hjem, men i det han åbnede munden, kom der en ny person ind, som fangede Bens opmærksomhed. Det var en mand som faldt lige i hans smag, han var højere end Ben, muskuløs, og et ansigt der passede til. Og ved at se rundt, kunne han hurtigt konstatere, at han skulle være hurtig, hvis han skulle have en chance for at komme i bukserne på ham, for han kunne umuligt være den eneste med de tanker. Om han så var til mænd... ja, det måtte Ben vel finde ud af!
"Well, this has been nice, but I gotta get going. One of my friends just got here, he's probably looking for me." Med de ord, rejste Ben sig, tog sit plastikglas med øl i, og gik i retning af denne nye, meget mere interessante mand. På vejen tørrede han hurtigt formskifterens savl af sin hals med sit ærme, ikke specielt begejstret over hvor vådt det egentlig havde været. Med lidt held, kunne den nytilkomne gøre op for den ellers kedelige aften.

Og det viste sig at være smart, at Ben havde reageret hurtigt, for der var en pige i den anden ende af lokalet, som så ud til at have taget sig mod til, at gå over og snakke med... dæmonen?? Da han kom nærmere lugtede det sådan. Men han var hurtigst, og smøg sig om bag manden, med sine hænder på hans skuldre.
"I don't know if you'd take advice from me, but I'd say we should definitely get out of those wet clothes before you get sick." Sætningen var i sig selv velmenende nok, men med tonen i Bens stemme, kunne man sagtens høre at han ikke mente det i en uskyldig sammenhæng overhovedet.

Liam havde allerede på daværende tidspunkt fået taget sig et par tåre af sin martini, og var ved at skulle igang med at tale med en ellers genert fyr ved siden af sig - han var rimelig middel af udseende, men hey, Liam var sulten og han var tættest på. Han opdagede dog godt ud af øjenkrogen at der var en anden, yngre fyr der var på vej over til ham. Lige som han skulle til at vende sig mod sin nye samtale partner, mærkede han Ben bag sig, hans hænde rpå sine skuldre, og et skævt smil gled over hans læber som han lyttede til hvad knægten sagde. Hmm. Seems like he hit the jackpot. Hvorfor skulle man prøve på at fiske noget ud af en fyr man måske blev nødt til at tvinge, når der kom en så villig som ham her forbi istedet?

Liam tog fat i sin martini, og vendte sig om mod Ben med et stort, charmerende smil på læberne, og lod med det samme sin frie hånd lande på Ben's ene hofte, som han åbenlyst gav ham elevator blikket. Not bad, not bad at all! Han lænede sig en smule ind for at bedre opfange duften af fyren, så mange folk som der var heromkring, og hans næse opfangede præcis hvad han forventede - sirene. Intet under at knægten var så flot. Hans læber skiltes i et lille grin. "Well... I rarely ever get sick, but... If you're offering, then maybe we should." han bundede resten af sin martini, for at lægge den anden hånd på Ben's anden hofte, og trak ham en smule tættere ind til sig.

Ben lagde hovedet en anelse på skrå, da manden vendte sig imod ham, nu i stand til at se hvem det var han helt præcist havde med at gøre, og lagde overvejende sine hænder på mandens bryst. Han besluttede at ja, manden måtte være dæmon, han kunne tydeligt lugte det nu, men han vidste ikke hvilken slags. Uanset hvad var han attraktiv, endnu mere nu hvor Ben var kommet tættere på. Og hans tidligere tanke om, at dæmonen var hans type, var korrekt. Han lod sine hænder glide fra mandens bryst, ned til hans mave, hvor han kunne mærke musklerne under det våde tøj, og tanken om hvor let det ville være for manden at holde ham nede... Okay, han måtte være mere fuld end han troede, når han var så villig.

Hans tanker blev dog afbrudt da manden svarede på hans spørgsmål, og et skævt smil nåede hans læber. "Oh, I'm definitely offering. I don't want to risk your health." Mens han snakkede, blev han trukket mere ind til mandens krop, og han lagde sine arme om hans hals. "So, what's your name? Just to be sure I know which name I should be crying out later" spandt han så med et skævt smil om sine læber.

Liam's smil voksede let da han mærkede Ben lægge sine hænder på hans bryst, og hvordan de derefter langsomt gled ned til hans mave. Selvfølgelig spændte han musklerne en smule for sirenens skyld, mens han lænede sig let ind mod ham, for et ekstra snif af hans unikke lugt. Mmhmm... Det havde været lidt tid siden han havde haft fat i en sirene. Det her skulle nok blive godt...

Han sugede Ben's øreflip ind i hans mund, og nippede let på den med det samme brede smil om hans læber, og hans stærke hænder stadig på Ben's hofter. Han slap den igen for at grine let da han hørte Ben's svar - det kunne godt være det var en af de mest platte, overbrugte score replikker, men den selvtillid den blev sagt med, var hvad tiltalte Liam mere end noget andet. "Well... There's a lot of names you could call me. But why don't we just stick to my real one, hmm? I'm Liam." fortalte han ham, og slikkede ham derefter meeeget langsomt ned langs halsen, indtil han stødte på kravebenet, før han trak sig nok tilbage til at se ind i de stålgrå øjne igen, med hans egne blå.

"So... Should we just ditch this place? I doubt there's anybody in here as interesting as me and you." foreslog han, med et kækt, skævt smil, som hans ene hånd gled ned for at gramse godt og grundigt på den røv der var ligeså perfekt som han havde håbet den var.

Ben lænede sit hoved en anelse til siden, da Liam nippede til hans øreflip, og kom med et tilfreds suk. Han ville i hvert fald ikke klage over opmærksomheden, og ærligt talt håbede han at formskifteren fra tidligere så dem, så han kunne se hvad der skulle til for at Ben faktisk gad en. Var det et bitch-move at gå fra en mand til den anden på den måde han havde gjort det? Ja. Havde Ben noget imod det? Nej, overhovedet ikke. Desuden var det ikke nogen fra skolen, så han ville næppe få varige problemer af det.

Måske var det fordi han var fuld, eller al opmærksomheden der fik Ben til at fyre den ene dårlige scorereplik af efter den anden... Men hey, så længe det virkede, så var det fint med ham! "I'm Ben. Short for Benjamin," brummede han, nærmest spindende, da manden slikkede ham ned af halsen. Han vidste ikke om han var skuffet over at manden stoppede med at kysse ham på halsen eller om det måske var meget godt. For på den ene side føltes det virkelig godt, men på den anden side, så var det måske lidt for tidligt at få en boner, som var han en eller anden seksuelt frustreret teenager.

Ben rakte igen op for at lægge armene om Liams hals, tydeligvis ikke generet af at bliver raget på røven. Det var vel egentlig bare en form for kompliment, var det ikke? "Sure. You got a place we can go to? As much as I like public sex, I think the toilets are too obvious, and my dorm room isn't much better." Mellem sine sætninger, placerede han små kys langs Liams kæbe, og skubbede sine hofter en smule frem imod hans.

Liam smilede stille for sig selv da han hørte det suk, mærkede hvordan Ben slappede bare en lille smule mere af i hans greb... Og hvordan han, nu de stod så tæt, lige præcis kunne høre hans puls blive den tak hurtigere. Mmhmm, nice to know he liked it this much. Han nikkede let da han hørte sirenens navn. Fint navn, ikke det mest specielle, men når Ben nu selv var så speciel, så var det jo det vigtigste. Liam smilede da knægten lagde sine arme om hans hals, og løftede sin ene hånd for at lægge den mod hans arm, køre op af den til Ben's skulder, og videre til hans nakke da han begyndte at snakke, og lænede sig ind for de mange små kys til Liam's kæbe.

Liam lod ikke så meget som en lyd forlade hans mund endnu, men han grinede dog let da Ben fik snakket færdig. "I've got a mansion on the outskirts of Moonlight Falls. My car's just outside. So yes, I do have a place we can go to." fortalte han med et skævt, frækt smil. "Come on," han beholdte en arm om Ben's liv som han begyndte at gå udenfor, og hen til hans røde Tesla, hvor han åbnede døren for Ben så han kunne sætte sig ind i passagersiden, inden han selv satte sig ind i fører siden og fik tændt motoren - der selvfølgelig knapt nok kunne høres, nu det jo var en elmotor.

// Bilen <3

Ben blev faktisk overrasket over hvad Liam fortalte. Havde han så mange penge?? Jamen det skulle da nok blive spændende at se hvor han boede så. Ikke at han regnede med at bruge det til noget, Ben vendte sjældent tilbage til sine engangsknald, men det var da noget han kunne prale med senere hen. Et eller andet sted sagde en stemme i Bens hoved, at det var dumt at tage med den fremmede hjem. Han havde begået den fejl mere end en gang, og det var oftest endt forfærdeligt. Men af en eller anden grund stolede han på Liam. Han virkede ikke som en super farlig fyr. Nej, han virkede egentlig kun farlig nok til at være interessant, i hvert fald for en som Ben. "Well, you can count me in," brummede han imod hans kæbe, inden han trak sig lidt væk fra manden igen. På denne måde kunne han se mandens pæne blå øjne igen.

Han lod sig glædeligt føre af manden, og sendte kort formskifteren fra tidligere et smørret smil, inden de kom udenfor. Igen blev han overrasket da han så mandens bil, der uden tvivl var dyr. Ikke at Ben var specielt interesseret i biler, men det var ret tydeligt selv for ham. Han satte sig ind på passagersædet, vendte sig så lidt i sædet så han kunne se manden. "So, Liam, what do you do for a living?"

Liam's smil var blot blevet større da Ben indvilligede i at følge med ham hjem. Det var jo perfekt... Skulle nok blive rart at se hvad han ville synes om rummene i kælderen... Og især hvilket et han ville vælge. Det var altid det interessante. At se hvilken fetish folk valgte, når de blev præsenteret for langt de fleste af de mere populære.Liam nynnede let for sig selv, en melodi han havde haft i hovedet det meste af dagen, før han satte bilen i gear og begyndte køreturen ud af Gaia og hen til udkanten af Moonlight Falls.

Han grinede dog let da han blev spurgt om hvad han arbejde med - det var næsten altid et af de første spørgsmål, når det så langsomt gik op for folk hvor mange penge han havde. "Oh, a bit of this and that. I'm the manager for a stri tease bar in Moonlight Falls, for example. But I do a lot of other stuff, too." han ville selvfølgelig ikek bare sige med det samme at han egentligt var sådan en blanding af en spion og lejemorder, også... Jo færre der vidste det, jo bedre, og lige nu var det kun de andre der arbejdede - og havde arbejdet - under Lilith, der vidste det.

Efter den korte køretur parkerede han så foran sin forholdsvist store villa, og trådte ud af bilen for at gå hen og åbne døren for Ben. Så snart han var steget ud, lukekde og låste han bilen, og førte Ben indendørs, hvor itneriøret var mindst ligeså vel gennemtænkt som det ydre. "You want anything to drink before we go downstairs for our fun?" spurgte han så sirenen, med et venligt smil på læberne idet han gik hen til barskabet.

Ben hævede et øjenbryn da Liam fortalte at han arbejdede som manager på en stripbar. "Manager? You seem like you should be the one stripping, not just staying behind the scenes~" spandt han og rakte ud for at lægge en hånd på dæmonens lår. "But it's cool. Maybe you should give me your phone number. Then I'd have a back-up plan if the whole 'studying'-thing doesn't work out." Tonen var jokende, og man kunne godt høre at han ikke ligefrem regnede med at det skulle ske. Nok kunne han godt lide at pole dance, men fandme nej om han skulle strippe, og da slet ikke i samme område som hans mor boede. Sådan nogle ting spredte rygter i løbet af ingen tid, og det gad han ikke at deale med. Og desuden havde han en plan om at fortsætte med at spille musik. Han skulle bare finde et sted han gerne ville være fast.

Igen blev Ben ret imponeret, denne gang af Liams bolig fordi holy shit. Han var ret sikker på at han aldrig før havde knaldet nogen med så mange penge mellem fingrene. Han fulgte med Liam ud af bilen indenfor, hvor han pludselig følte sig meget lille. Nok var han teknisk set voksen, men det var ret meget for nyligt at det var blevet en ting - det var knapt nok en måned siden! Men Ben var højrøvet nok til ikke at lade sig genere, og fyldte lige så meget her, som han gjorde andre steder. Nogle penge skulle ikke være det, som frarøvede ham hans kækhed.

"I probably shouldn't, I've already got a pretty sound buzz going, and I don't want to forget what's about to happen." Han gik stille op bag Liam, og lagde armene om hans talje. "Besides, your clothes are still wet, and we're here to get them off of you, right?"

"Well, I do give a show once a month or so," grinede han og strøg let en hånd gennem sit hår. "It's too fun not to. But I'm busy alot of the time, so I can't really just go ahead and only strip... That wouldn't pay me enough to keep this," sagde han og hentydede til huset rundt om dem mens han hældte en rom og cola op til sig selv, som han hurtigt fik drukket, før han gav Ben et kækt grin. "Well, of course... I'm sure we could use a hot thing like you around. We have a sore lack for gorgeous young guys in the club." komplimenterede han ham med et smil, før han vendte sig om da Ben lagde sine arme om hans talje.

"Oh... That's right... I almost forgot..." sagde han så i en drillende tone,og lænede sig ind for at give Ben et enkelt, blidt kys, før han trak sig igen og så bare rev toppen af- ikke engang hive den over toppen af hovedet. Nej, langt det meste af det tøj han tog på af denne slags, var rent faktisk det han også brugte til at strippe i, og var derfor nemt bare at rive i stykker. Han lod den ødelagte top falde ned på gulvet, og smilede så til sirenen. "Better?" spurgte han med et drillende smil om læberne.

Et skævt smil fandt Bens læber, da Liam fortalte at de manglede nogen som ham på den stripklub han arbejdede ved. "Well, that's one way to boost my ego. But I'm putting my money at an education first, no need to go there just yet. But maybe I'll stop by at some point, just to see if you're gonna be there." Som sagt, pole dance var sjovt, og en effektiv måde at tone sin krop på, men det skulle helst bare forblive en hobby. Hans omdømme var allerede lidt for tæt på at vælte fra rundetrunte til luder, hvilket han ikke satte så forfærdelig stor pris på.

Ben lukkede øjnene da deres læber kort mødtes, men så op på Liam igen, så snart de skiltes igen. Og damn, han var glad for at han fik lov til at se Liam rive sin bluse. Han så lige så godt ud, hvis ikke bedre, nu hvor han ikke havde bluse på. "Way better," brummede han tilfredst, og tog de få skridt der var kommet i mellem dem igen, for at hægte sine pegefingre fast i kante på dæmonens bukser, så han kunne trække ham helt ind til sig. "Your pants seem pretty wet too though." Med de ord, knappede han lige så stille mandens bukser op, og lynede langsomt ned. Dog skubbede han dem ikke ned med det samme. I stedet skubbede han sin hånd under dem og undertøjet, og følte ham nok mere op end hvad de fleste ville være komfortable med så tidligt. "You're not completely soaked, but I think the underwear has to go too. We don't want to risk anything, do we?"

"If it's because you want to see me- which I know you do," he said with a naughty wink Ben's way, "... Then I can just give you a list of the nights I'm performing..." he purred, and leant in to catch Ben's full, luscious lips once more, pulling the boy closer after he'd gotten the approval he knew would come. Like, seriously - of course. How could Ben not appreciate the view? Liam knew he was one handsome, gorgeous hunk of a man, and he was proud of that.

When he felt Ben feeling him up, he just grinned, unlike what most men probably would this early on... Instead, he moved into the touch, swaying his hips just a little, making sure Ben would feel what was in store for him soon enough. "Mmhmm... No, we don't. But let's get to the fun part, then...." he purred, and, without waiting even a second for Ben's reply, he picked him up - putting the siren's legs around his waist, and his arms around his neck before he began walking towards the stairs, and downstairs. "So... Choose your room," he purred, biting Ben's earlobe as he turned on the light. "Bdsm? Worship? Food? Pick your kink, my dear..." and then his kisses and bites moved to Ben's neck while he let him choose.

//skifter til engelsk nu, da jeg er bedst til det mer ekinky på engelsk

"That sounds absolutely perfect," he mumbled against Liam's lips, just before they pressed against Ben's own. He sighed softly into the kiss, enjoying every second of it. It wasn't that often that Ben met people who could keep him interested all way through - most men could speak themselves to the clouds, having all of it in their mouth, and none in their act. And after feeling Liam's sex in his hand, Ben really really hoped he knew how to use it.

It wasn't long until Ben was literally swept off his feet, now off the ground with his legs around Liam's waist. He smirked, and laid his arms around the man's neck, gently tousling op his hair with one of his hands. He was absolutely in a field he knew all too well, until Liam asked him to pick a kink, which, holy shit, where should he start? He bit his lower lip, and tilted his head to the side, so Liam could easily continue kissing his neck, which was both very arousing, but also very distracting. "I'm tempted to choose BDSM... But that definitely depends on how good you are at taking care of your partners, and we'd have to discuss a few things. Really though, I'm up for just about everything."

Liam's smile widened with Ben's response, andjust concentrated on kissing him while slowly having descended the stairs. He smiled against the soft skin when he felt Ben tousling his hair, not minding at all... Let the boy play as much as he wanted. But when Ben started talking about how good he was at taking care of his partners and all, he couldn't help but laugh. A lot.

Before he then claimed Ben's lips again in another kiss, smirking at him when they parted, looking him in the eye as he answered. "Darling, what d'you think of me... I've been doing this shit for over a millennia. And no, I'm not just saying that. Don't worry, I'll take good care of you..." he grinned, and kissed Ben again as he opened the door to the bdsm room, turning on the light to let Ben take in the sight of this high-quality sex dungeon, with everything you could possibly desire, kept in blood red and black colors.

"Now... Do you prefer the sex swing, or the bed? And if the bed, do you prefer rubber or silk sheets?" Normally he didn't let people decide this much, but he really liked this kid. He already seemed deliciously kinky, so of course he was going to do his very best to please him just as well as he knew he, himself, would be after all this.

Ben felt slightly more safe hearing that Liam knew how to take care of his partners, as he had done it for a long time. The fact that Liam was over a thousand years was something he promptly decided to ignore though. He didn't really want to confuse himself by thinking too hard about it. "You better, I have high expectations now," he purred, with one hand still playing with the demon's hair.

As soon as the lights were turned on, Ben looked around in the room, kinda surprised by just how elaborate the room was. And he'd be lying if he said that he wasn't turned on a little more by some of the things he saw. Ben did have a lot of sex, but it usually wasn't very kinky because he didn't trust his partner enough, or his partner turned out to be too vanilla for that kind of thing. So he usually made do with what he got, and when he finally found people who were up to the task, he relished in it.

When Liam gave him the choice, Ben bit his lip in thought. Because on one hand, he really wanted to give the sex swing a try, but at the same time, he didn't want to be too much at Liam's mercy. What would the fun be in that? "The bed, and I don't care about the sheets," he replied, nodding slightly at his own words.

Liam smiled and chuckled to himself. "You better," he answered the siren, as he got him over on the bed - now that Ben didn't care, he really didn't want to take the time to change the sheets, so the black rubber sheets would have to do. Smiling, Liam stripped himself off of the last bit of clothes he was wearing, not at all unlike how he did at his shows... And, well, Ben would see it sometime, anyway, right? Might as well be sooner than later. He was sure Ben had noticed he was a demon after all, so this shouldn't come as a surprise to him.

He was still smiling as his body swayed to some melody playing in his head, as his skin reddened, his ears grew sharp... And then came the horns, the tail winding down his leg, the bat-like wings unfolding from his back, teeth growing into sharp fangs as his hair lengthened... And those black, black eyes, just a hint of red as the pupil. His smirk was back in place, his gaze full of lust as he looked at Ben again, now in all the glory of his demon form. "I hope you don't mind me getting a little more... Comfortable," he purred, his voice ever sensual in this form.

He moved over to the bed, bending in over Ben to kiss him again, while his hands got to work with the rest of Ben's clothes, soon leaving him just as naked as he himself was. "So, tell and show me. Your safe word and safe gesture?" he then asked, hands ghosting over the siren's soft, inviting skin.

// Den der dæmonform der <3

Ben let himself be sat down on the bed and looked up at the demon as he started to strip. Softly he started nibbling at his own lower lip, watching Liam's every move with hungry eyes. There weren't a lot of guys, who were as interesting as Liam, and Ben was being honest when he said that he had high expectations. He looked hot, almost ridiculously so, as he stripped, and he could definitely expect Ben to show up at his workplace sometime.

When Liam started to change his appearance, his breath hitched. He watched his features slowly change until he was eyes to eyes with a true demon. Most people would probably be scared. They would try to run away, maybe even scream, but Ben did none of the sorts. No, instead Ben put his arms around Liam's neck and sighed contently as their lips met again. He gladly helped the demon strip him of his clothes, soon sitting naked on the bed, with his legs spread just enough for Liam to sit between them.

He was just about to speak up, when he was beaten to it. "I like the colour-system. Red means stop, yellow means wait, and if you ask me if I'm okay, green means go," he replied without a single doubt. "Safe sign is snapping thrice," he then added, snapping three times to demonstrate. "Unless you want to fuck a fish, don't involve water, I really don't like anything that could burn me, and if you choke me, I will kick you in the balls. Everything else is fair game, and if you're in doubt you can ask."

Ooh. He liked that look. He really did. that look that might've just gobbled him all up if looks alone could do that. He had a tendency to make people want him like that, obviously, but it was so nice to see that look in Ben's eyes, still. Especially with the way that it didn't even change one bit after he had changed to his original form, that it didn't seem to turn off the siren, not even one bit. Excellent...

He was still smiling as they shared their kiss, his tail slowly winding around one of Ben's ankles as he explained, Liam's soft lips trailing kisses down the siren's neck. Mmhmm. He loved hearing that there was no hesitation at all, he didn't have to think about it twice... So, he was just as kinky as he'd hoped. Perfect. "Good." he muttered, his tone one of praise. He hadn't even mentioned blood-play as a no-go... And Liam was fairly happy for that. But, for now, they'd have to start with something else. Ease into it a little.

Waving with one hand, while he was kissing his way down to a nipple, he used a small force field to bring him the padded leather restraints, dumping them right next to him as he began teasing that nipple he'd found his way down to, one hand playing with the other, and his other hand, now not busy controlling the forcefield, slipped down to start jacking Ben off, slow and firm strokes, twisting on the upstroke every time.

Ben sighed softly, as Liam's kisses trailed down his neck and slowly laid down, pulling the demon down with him. The rubber felt cold against his skin, making goosebumbs spread on his body, but it wasn't in a bad way at all. As the kisses went down his chest, he placed one of his hands on the back of Liam's neck, before sliding it slightly down his back, as far as he could reach before putting his other hand on his neck, and slid it into his hair.

When Ben heard rustling, he looked up and saw the restraint by his side, which, holy shit, he didn't mind at all. And he certainly didn't mind when Liam's hand started jacking him off. He moaned the demon's name, spreading his legs a little further, before thrusting up into his hand.

Liam's smile only widened when he felt the siren pulling him down on the bed with him, growling softly before he leant in to kiss Ben again, finally deepening the kiss as he felt Ben's hands on his back and in his long hair, his hand still casually jacking Ben off, as he heard that cute moan containing his name. Ooh, that was the stuff.. Still kissing him, Liam reached out to grab a hold of the restraints, before he finally pulled back, and allowed himself to get another good, long look at Ben... And, quite suddenly, Ben's ability took effect.

If Liam'd still had his human eyes, Ben would've probably seen how his pupils would've dilated drastically with the surge of lust that washed over him, but as of right now, well... His eyes were so black it didn't make any difference at all. But it did have the effect that he put the restraint on the siren a hell of a lot faster than he would've. Normally, he'd take his time and kiss up and down each limb as he restrained it to a corner of the bed, but not now. They were thrown on as quick as possible, before he leant back in for a bruising kiss, which he trailed down Ben's jaw, to his neck, all the while grinding against him, revealing how the kiss' effect alone had brought him from half-mast to full erection.

A grin on his lips, he reached out to the bedside drawer... Finding the lube, and then distracted Ben with another kiss while he squeezed some out... And smeared it over the tip of his tail. That done, one hand went back to work on the siren's cock - the one still with lube on it - while the other trailed up into Ben's dark locks of hair. Liam pulled back from the kiss, just to have a good look at him, smirking, as he guided the tip of his tail down between Ben's legs, trailing over that inviting entrance he soon found.

Ben ran his fingers through Liam's hair as their lips met again, this time in a much deeper kiss. Honestly, he sometimes forgot all about his ability, as it didn't really take any energy from him to use it - it was passive and just always there. But when their lips parted, and he looked up at the demon, he could definitely see how he was affected by the kiss - or rather, Ben's spit. Honestly though? He really didn't mind at all, whatsoever, although a soft whine did make it's way out of him, when Liam's warm hands left his dick, to restrain him.

Finally tied down, Ben looked up at his lover for the night though half-lidded eyes for a few seconds, before Liam dove down for another kiss. And when the kisses trailed down his jaw and neck, he tilted his head to the side, to give the demon access to the skin. His breathing was already a lot heavier, and the grinding against him really didn't help on the matter. Without even looking down he knew he was hard and could already feel a slightly wet patch on his stomach. Not to say he was about to blow his load, there was still a long way ahead, but he was definitely very turned on.

Distracted with more kisses, Ben didn't actually realize what Liam was doing, until he felt his lubed up hand on his cock, and even that didn't really prepare him for what happened. With one hand in his hair, and another between his legs, he thought that Liam would trail his hand down and start to finger him, but nope. He could still feel one of the demon's hand jacking him off, and the other in his hair, when something started teasing his hole. He looked down to see what it was, and holy shit, that was very much a tail, that Liam was putting to good use. He leaned his head back, moaning softly as he tried to push down against it, even though it wasn't exactly easy when he was restrained.

Liam had taken the time to lean back a little, taking in the lovely sight of the siren finally all tied up, all his for the taking. This was going to be so perfect... The kinksters were always the most fun, and it did seem like this particular siren was, indeed, just kinky enough to really pique Liam's interest. When the next kiss broke, he ran a hand down Ben's chest, pressing his nails in enough to leave long, red stripes of irritated skin, one of which he licked from bottom to top, showcasing that his tongue had, indeed, changed just like the rest of him - longer, dark purple, and split at the tip. It fit rather well with the rest of his demon form, after all.

A dark chuckle, kind of like a rumble from deep in his chest, escaped Liam when he saw the surprise on Ben's face. "You weren't quite expecting that, were you? But I assure you.... My tail is very talented in these matters..." he purred, and as he said it, his tail smoothly slipped inside of Ben, just a couple of inches at first - his tail was very slim at the tip, after all. And as such, he set up a slow rhythm with his tail, thrusting in and out of Ben, going a little bit deeper on each thrust, just enough that it would fill him up nicely and not get uncomfortable. Meanwhile, his hand kept up the good work at Ben's dick, and he bent over him once more - this time to let his tongue play with one of Ben's nipples, tickling each side of it with each side of the split tip of that long tongue.

When Ben felt nails raking their way down his chest, he arched his back up, encouraging the demons to sink his nails deeper into his skin, with a slight smirk on his lips. He certainly wasn't one to shy away from a little bit of pain, and if anything would show Liam, that Ben could take more than most people gave him credit for, this could be it. He was a siren after all, the marks would be gone next time he went for a swim. And while it did sting a bit, it was soon made better, by the demon's tongue on his skin. Again, a lot of people would probably be scared when they saw the inhuman change that the demon had gone through, even more so when they saw his split tongue. But all Ben could do, was to think of a few ways that Liam could put it to very very good use.

Ben let out a sigh of pleasure when he felt Liam's tail thrust into him, and his steel grey eyes, dark with lust, were fixed on the demon's face. At least until he leaned down to tease one of Ben's nipple. Now, Ben did like to lay it on thick, to moan, whimper and cry out for his partners, but when the pleasure was almost forced on him, stimulating so many parts of him at once, he couldn't help but to let out soft moans, not fake even in the slightest. He nuzzled his head against the hand in his hair, as he uselessly tried to thrust back into the hand on his dick, and the tail in his hands. But as said, it was useless, as the restraint made it practically impossible.

A smirk graced Liam's lips, lust clear in the pitch black eyes as he kept careful watch of each and every reaction Ben made, and when he noticed that arching of his back, he let loose a dark chuckle as he complied, his nails - sharper in this form than his human form - sink deeper into Ben's skin, the very tips dragging just a few drops of blood from the siren's pale skin, soon licked clean again. Now, of course, he wasn't a blood demon, so he didn't live off of blood, but he could enjoy the taste nonetheless, the knowledge that this was, in a way, the 'essence' of the beautiful siren laid out in front of him.

When Bens eyes were trained on him again, he grinned and licked his lips, tail still going at a steady pace, as he reached down a hand to jack himself off, deliberately slow to let Ben see what was in store for him... Because, of course, all of him was affected by the change. It'd just look weird with a completely normal dick on this form,now wouldn't it? No, it had changed, too. Pointy, somewhat of a small knot at the base, and deep purple like his tongue. "Mmhmm... Like the view?" he asked the young boy with another smirk. Before Ben could answer, Liam moved in closer - close enough that he could grab both their erections with one hand, and jack them off simuntaneously.