He gasped and broke the kiss, keening when a hand slipped down to pull his underwear down to join his pants and wrapped around his hardening member. The Servamp of Sloth smirked into the teen’s neck and began dotting more gentle, not-skin-piercing hickies onto his Eve, revelling in the small moans and whimpers being created under his ministrations. His head reverberated with the sounds, a mantra of ‘more, more, more’ echoing, tinged with demonic insanity.
His knee returned to supply friction again as the blue haired vampire began to take off his pants. He purred into the fang-marked skin as Mahiru bucked his hips, rutting against his knee. The poor Eve had been hit heavily by the effects of the heat, probably due to him being a virgin. It’d be a pain, but Kuro’d have to explain that Eves were often the partners for Servamps during the heat due to them easily coming under the same influence due to the contract (they were, after all, linked mentally and by a chain) – later though, right now his only focus was ridding himself of this clingy hormonal heat and his pants.
He kicked the pants off to join Mahiru’s and began shrugging off his jacket. He let up his grip on the slender wrists to take off the sleeves and Mahiru’s arms came to cling to his shoulders, urging him on. Kuro leaned back to take in the sight, feeling himself become aroused by Mahiru’s flustered face and his red kiss-and-fang bitten lips opened as he tried to draw more oxygen into his deprived lungs. His brown eyes were half-closed and hazily watching Kuro, body quivering with lust.
He could feel a possessive, warm feeling sprout in his chest, drawing him closer to his Eve and sapping his will to leave. Ah, he knew what it was, unfortunately, even through the mess of the horny heat. It was the same accursed thing that had haunted Lawless for centuries and, unless Kuro was careful, would plague him too. He gave a slow exhale and drew Mahiru into a kiss, taking his time to savour him and memorise the shape of the brunette’s teeth and mouth. His hands came to ride up Mahiru’s white shirt to his armpits and began roaming the expanse of muscle, fingers ghosting and playfully twisting at his nipples, earning small sharp gasps and moans.
Of course, he couldn’t take forever with the human, and soon Mahiru was whimpering in frustration into his mouth. With a small smile, he pulled back and tugged the shirt all the way over the human’s head, and his fangs lighted over a nipple, earning a jolt and a shiver. One of his hands traced up to the brunette’s mouth and lightly pushed his fingers in. He felt the Eve jolt in surprise and Kuro slid his red eyes up to the look meaningfully at the boy, trying to mutually get his idea across.
Judging by the way Mahiru’s face blossomed an even brighter red and he parted his lips, he got it. He sucked in Kuro’s fingers and tentatively began licking them, trying to coat them as best as possible. All Mahiru could focus on was the way his Servamp’s hands roamed his body, touching him in all the right places. He let out another small mewl and his hips bucked, trying to keep himself from grinding onto the knee pressing into him.
Kuro withdrew his fingers in an impatient harrumph and his free arm hooked the Eve’s legs higher up his waist. Mahiru’s body froze when he felt a spit-lubed finger began circling his entrance, his breath catching in his throat. Oh god, oh god, he was actually going to let his first time be claimed by Kuro. He could feel his muscles freeze up as adrenaline pumped through him, urging him to flee. He felt a gentle rub on his bare thighs and glanced up to see Kuro watching him closely, red eyes half lidded and fizzling with lust, yet held an attentive carefulness. Mahiru exhaled and his heart slowed down, his body relaxing. That’s right, it’d be ok, he trusted Kuro.
He flinched but tried his best to stay calm as a finger slid in. He grunted as it slowly began pumping, thrusting in and out slowly. He tried to focus on his breathing and the hand rubbing soothing circle into his leg. He barely noticed as another digit was added, only really feeling a low burn, Kuro beginning to scissor him, the monstrous red eyes focused on every twitch on his face. He whimpered as the fingers stroked and probed, seeming to be searching for something.