[ The intensity of how Belial looks directly into his eye, the so clearly cut command and direct order, is so potent that Sandalphon can almost feel it like it were touching him physically. He feels tension rise and then be soothed by Belial's touch all at once, but it takes him a moment to collect his thoughts and finally get the words out; he struggles to keep looking Belial in the eye as he speaks, and his own gaze darts from side to side involuntarily as he speaks, as if his body is fighting with itself to maintain eye contact. Even without Belial directly telling him to maintain it, the way he looks at him feels like an order, feels like an equally clear-cut command, but it's all so difficult to talk about it's as if some part of him is searching for an escape. ]
Well— um. My first time... you already took it. [ Just letting out that simple statement, finally, makes such a massive surge of emotions well up in him, and some of them don't feel right, and it's confusing and he pauses to collect himself, wrapping his arms around his own body as if to protect himself from something he can't percieve, and then the next words come out in a rush. ] Your summon stone— there was an incident, when were on a mission, and it put us all under the charm, so we couldn't fight off the enemy... [ Nearly running out of breath, he pauses, takes a deep breath, inhale, exhale— ] I managed to break through just a bit, and eliminate it, but by then everyone else was knocked out, and then you—
[ He can't finish the sentence, but decides it's clear enough that he doesn't need to. His whole body throbs with arousal, and he shudders, feels his cock strain between his legs again, and presses them together tightly until his knees touch, and finally, unable to contain himself, squeezes his eyes shut. ]
...Y-you even took my first kiss... [ He feels vaguely like he was angry about that, like he wanted that to be... was he saving that for someone specific, or was he angry about it being Belial? Isn't that strange? Why would he want it to be anyone else? Opening his eyes again, he meets Belial's gaze timidly, his expression set into the slightest pout, maybe as if to say that it was unfair, or maybe because he wanted Belial to kiss him again just like then. ]
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Well— um. My first time... you already took it. [ Just letting out that simple statement, finally, makes such a massive surge of emotions well up in him, and some of them don't feel right, and it's confusing and he pauses to collect himself, wrapping his arms around his own body as if to protect himself from something he can't percieve, and then the next words come out in a rush. ] Your summon stone— there was an incident, when were on a mission, and it put us all under the charm, so we couldn't fight off the enemy... [ Nearly running out of breath, he pauses, takes a deep breath, inhale, exhale— ] I managed to break through just a bit, and eliminate it, but by then everyone else was knocked out, and then you—
[ He can't finish the sentence, but decides it's clear enough that he doesn't need to. His whole body throbs with arousal, and he shudders, feels his cock strain between his legs again, and presses them together tightly until his knees touch, and finally, unable to contain himself, squeezes his eyes shut. ]
...Y-you even took my first kiss... [ He feels vaguely like he was angry about that, like he wanted that to be... was he saving that for someone specific, or was he angry about it being Belial? Isn't that strange? Why would he want it to be anyone else? Opening his eyes again, he meets Belial's gaze timidly, his expression set into the slightest pout, maybe as if to say that it was unfair, or maybe because he wanted Belial to kiss him again just like then. ]