[ obedience and cooperation does not suit someone like belial; it goes against his nature as a being of cunning and wild unpredictability. but perhaps that's what makes it all the more thrilling, casting all that aside and temporarily allowing himself to slip into a different mindset. he's done similar things for many of the mortal men and women he's bedded over the years—yielded to them, letting himself be tied up and flogged, used as they pleased. of course, he never fully submitted, never felt actual vulnerability around them. belial does not let skydwellers close enough for that kind of thing.
he's experienced sub space before and it's an intense place to be, but it doesn't compare to this. standing before his messiah—his most precious and important person—who owns him fully, body and soul and heart and all. theirs is a special relationship he can never replicate with anyone else. he wants to yield to him, submit to him, make this a reunion that completely satisfies them both. he can tell lucilius is enjoying his little show as much as he is; two thousand years may have passed but belial still remembers all of his tells, all the subtleties in his body language. he knows exactly what that little twitch means. ]
...I suppose a mere beast wouldn't have such things, sir. [ he visibly shudders when lucilius whispers in his ear, and again when he feels his delicate touch against his neck, making him draw a sharp inhale of air into his lungs. he arches his neck into the touch, pupils widening with undeniable desire as he looks at lucilius with half-lidded eyes. ]
Nnhn...
[ his cock throbs with want and anticipation. he could probably come just from lucilius caressing his neck, given enough time. ]
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he's experienced sub space before and it's an intense place to be, but it doesn't compare to this. standing before his messiah—his most precious and important person—who owns him fully, body and soul and heart and all. theirs is a special relationship he can never replicate with anyone else. he wants to yield to him, submit to him, make this a reunion that completely satisfies them both. he can tell lucilius is enjoying his little show as much as he is; two thousand years may have passed but belial still remembers all of his tells, all the subtleties in his body language. he knows exactly what that little twitch means. ]
...I suppose a mere beast wouldn't have such things, sir. [ he visibly shudders when lucilius whispers in his ear, and again when he feels his delicate touch against his neck, making him draw a sharp inhale of air into his lungs. he arches his neck into the touch, pupils widening with undeniable desire as he looks at lucilius with half-lidded eyes. ]
Nnhn...
[ his cock throbs with want and anticipation. he could probably come just from lucilius caressing his neck, given enough time. ]