“This one is hard to crack. I’m starting to think I should start more invasive measures.” Xavier mused as he rolled his knice between his fingers. The demon had been playing nice with this one – they needed the guy alive after all, boss’ orders – but he was stubborn and quickly Xav was getting impatient for the knowledge they were after. “Should we mayyyyybe just revive him after? I’m missing time with my mate for this jackass.”
“I wouldn’t know. I stay away from romantic entanglements with Lucifer’s son. Makes things easier when he gets mad, I truly don’t know anything.”
Xavier gave a little laugh, moving to press himself closer to his fallen angel, leaning to brush his lips over Belial’s jaw until he could nip at the other’s earlobe. “You’re usually too entangled with me, baby.” the demon mused, one hand slipping down Belial’s front to shamelessly grope him. “We can track Little Princey later, right now let’s take a break.”
Xavier rolled his eyes as the door to his magic shop opened. “And what did I do to require a visit from you?” he asked, unamused at the other’s presence.
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