Nix lay naked in front of the rune demon, who looked at him with glowing eyes. He had never been ashamed of his body. He may be a little smaller and petite than others, but he had toned muscles that defined his body.

His black hair shimmered greenish in the dimmed light of the room and his ruby red eyes glowed. In front of him, a predator stood out with eyes of obsidian that devoured him. Lyric had stripped down to his underwear and the black runes covering his upper body and arms shimmered on his skin.

I want to lick them. This thought shot Nix's head. The silver hair of the demon shone and the light reflections were captured by him.

Lyric looked at the alabaster-colored skin of his counterpart. It was more delicately built than Lyric and yet everything was perfect. Rosy nipples interrupted the light tone of the skin. They had risen expectantly, begging for his attention.

It had been a long time since he touched someone, but with Nix this desire became stronger with every second. No one had ever seen this demon like him. No one had caressed this soft, delicate skin and left their mark on it. He would be the first. A growl escaped his chest.

Nix looked at him with an expectant look, which he replied with a lascivious smile. May the feast begin. Lyric opened Nix' legs and positioned himself in between. He carefully positioned his hands next to Nix' head and leaned forward.

"Don't forget our deal. You are not allowed to move unless I command you to. If you show signs of a reaction to my curse, I stop immediately."

Until now, Nix had actually shown no reaction, which presumably made him immune. But he didn't want to take the risk.

Nix nodded as a sign that he understood. Lyric unleashed the spell that protected his skin and placed his fingers on Nix' chest, both of them shuddering from the touch. It had been centuries since Lyric had had direct, unhindered physical contact. For Nix, this was the first experience and he would enjoy it to the fullest.

Lyric rode his fingertips down from Nix' solar plexus, where his oracle was located, to his belly button. Nix got goosebumps. It was a completely unknown feeling, but it made his skin tingle. Then Lyric's fingers moved up the side, circled his nipples, but didn't touch them. He ended up at his collarbone.

"My little butterfly, time to make your wings flutter," said the rune demon.

What is he up to? Then he felt warm lips on his chest, following the path of the fingers. Nix closed his eyes and groaned. It felt too intense, he didn't even know what was happening to him. At the end, his lips wandered along his collarbones and nibbled on them.

Nix was excited and tense. His breath went fast and his pulse was accelerated. The touches triggered feelings that he couldn't yet process.

"Flutter, little butterfly." Then Lyric's lips closed around Nix' right nipple. Nix breathed in shock and a moan came over his lips.

Lovingly, Lyric licked the little tip and played with it. Nix' skin tasted delicious and it was just the beginning. His smell was delicious – fir smell at dawn and fresh dew. While he was lovingly suckling on his nipple, Nix' thighs began to tremble. He had already become hard after the first touch, making his excitement reach out to him, begging.

Carefully Lyric let go of his nipple and looked into eyes full of lust. He wandered up with his lips until he arrived at the neck of the oracle. There he nibbled on the sensitive skin and ran his tongue over his throat.

Nix' hands clawed into the bed varnish, he wasn't allowed to touch Lyric, he didn't want it to end here. Erotic sensations ran through his body, driving him crazy. His body no longer belonged to him, but to the rune demon. He obeyed only his touches. When he felt the slight touch of teeth on his sensitive neck, he shuddered again. Will he bite me? Will it be as pleasurable as he promises?

But Lyric withdrew. He took Nix' left arm and began to kiss it from the shoulder to his fingertips.

"Watch closely, little butterfly," he ordered in an erotic voice. Nix's gaze focused on his own hand.

Lyric's mouth opened and his tongue snapped out. He then licked Nix' index finger from the base upwards. The oracle bit his lip. Hell, that's hot. Then he was sucked into the wet cave and tortured by a swirling tongue.

"Ahhh, Lyric... why should I..."

The demon let go of his index finger and smiled.

"Because you're going to do the same with mine."

"With your index finger?" he stuttered.

Lyric smiled and pointed with his gaze at Nix' dick, on which a damp trail of his arousal ran down. Nix made big eyes. Oh.

"Don't worry, not today."

Not yet, then meant later? Hell. He licked his lips and focused on the hard bump in Lyric's black underwear.

Lyric laughed softly at the innocent reaction of his counterpart. Time to make him hot and heavy.

"Turn to the side," he told him.

Nix drew his gaze off and obeyed. He felt the demon lie behind him. Nix could no longer see him, but he felt his heat and hot breath in his neck, which gave him goosebumps again. A gentle touch on his neck made him gasp. Lyric's lips nibbled on it and caressed him.

Again, Nix' fingers clawed into the soft duvet. An arm ran under his upper body and hugged him. The other, which lay above him, wandered from his belly button to his lips. Lyric's fingers followed its contours.

Lyric's fingers were nudged and instinctively Nix opened his mouth to allow him in. His fingers penetrated his mouth and Nix moaned.

"Show me what you've learned," whispered the sensual voice at his neck, after which he nibbled on his earlobe.

With his tongue, the oracle hesitantly moved upwards from the base of his fingers and tried as best he could to imitate the movements shown to him. His student learned quickly, for which he would reward him later. But first he wanted to see how far his focus reached.

He licked Nix' neck and ran his lips down along his spine.

"Your mouth has stopped, little butterfly," he teased the oracle. He immediately began to caress his fingers again, but this was difficult for him, as Lyric's left hand had begun to play at the top left of his chest.

When Lyric pulled his fingers out of the oracle's mouth, he was followed by a moan. "You did a good job, time for your reward."

Reward? Nix' body tensed up in anticipation. What would follow? What was this devil up to with him?

The wetted fingers traveled from Nix' mouth across his neck down to his belly button. There they drew ever narrower circles until they lovingly dug into the depression.

"You want me to spoil another hole?" whispered a hot voice at his ear. Hell. What is he doing to me? Images of Lyric's playing slender fingers at his entrance came in his head and he groaned.

Lyric smiled contentedly and now wandered down Nix' lower abdomen until he met his towering hardness. He had let his little butterfly wait long enough. His wet fingers once stroked the bottom of the base along the shaft.

Nix reared up and moaned loudly. Then he took the tip between his fingers and rubbed it. He felt the oracle's left thigh begin to twitch. He nibbled on Nix' neck and his left hand was again dedicated to a nipple. He gently rubbed Nix' dick and the demon followed his movement with a slight movement of his hip.

Lyric had to smile. So innocent. Time for the next step. He pulled down his underwear and freed his own hard cock. Then he closed the gap between their bodies and shuddered.

Hot skin met hot skin. His own body shuddered from so much physical contact. He pushed his hard cock between Nix' thighs, who gasped in surprise.

"Breathe, my little butterfly," he breathed to the oracle's ear.

While rubbing Nix' hardness, his own rubbed over his more than wet entrance. Lyric enjoyed the body contact and rubbing. He felt alive for the first time in centuries.

Nix didn't know what was happening to him. Lyric's hands sent erotic impulses through his hardness, while his entrance pulsed and twitched begging as Lyric's penis rubbed over him again and again. He felt his abdominal muscles tense and pressure build up in his lower abdomen.

Was that what everyone was talking about? All the stories seem gray and boring against what Lyric did with his body. He was a slave to his touches.

Lyric sensed that Nix was wandering towards the abyss. Well, you shall fall for now. His left hand let go of the nipple and wandered to Nix' tense lower abdomen to hold him.

"Time to fly, little butterfly. Let yourself fall."

Lyric drove with a little more pressure over Nix' dick and his entrance, then it was over. With a soft cry of pleasure Nix came. He twitched and pulsated, flooded with infinite lust. He wasn't able to think anymore, it was so intense.

At the edge, he noticed how Lyric broke away from him and turned him on his back. He lay in front of him, exhausted and breathing heavily.

Nix was beautiful, the slight redness that ran over his cheeks, the slightly open lips, the lust-fogged half-closed eyes. I will mark him. His inner demon growled. His own cock was wet from Nix' arousal. He took it and leaned over the oracle.

He drove his hardness over Nix' belly and drew circles around his navel. Nix shuddered and his penis straightened up again. The demon wrapped his fingers around the oracle's hardness and his own, moved both hands in the same rhythm. Nix' tongue licked his lips as he followed the hypnotic movement. He was excited to the extreme and wanted that hard cock in him. Deep in him.

Lyric just smiled and the image of Nix sucking on his hardness drove him across the abyss. He came on the belly of the oracle and marked him with his scent. Then he suddenly pulled Nix' butt up.

"Time for the final."

Nix didn't know what was happening to him. Lyric's face disappeared between his thighs while his right hand continued to work on him. Then he felt a tongue touch his entrance.

The moment he invaded him, he exploded. He twitched again and his whole body shook.

Lyric had only taken a small sample of Nix' honey, but he was already addicted. He felt all tension disappear from the oracle. Slowly his breathing calmed down and his head tilted slightly to the side. With his eyes closed, he fell into a comfortable sleep.

Lyric, on the other hand, was wide awake. He looked at his artwork and was satisfied with the result. Everywhere he had left his traces on this delicate body, marking him as his possession. Nix had actually stuck to their agreement until the end. So he is immune.

He lovingly washed his sleeping companion and covered him up. Then he took him in his arms and nestled at his back. If he showed no reaction by tomorrow, he would trust the matter.

Numerous pictures appeared before his inner eye, all the possibilities opened up to him by Nix' immunity. He felt a warm feeling in his chest – hope? Was Nix the key to his salvation? However, he didn't want to get too involved in this yet, because who knew what tomorrow would bring.

With warmth of his counterpart and the gentle scent of fir smell at dawn and fresh dew, he followed him into a calm, dreamless sleep.

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That was the first intimate night they shared.

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