forum Shoulder Demon (O/O)

Started September 21, 2019 by @Vuclan-is-tired

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Seth laughed quietly, pressing just as close. "Of course I meant it." He chuckles. "And, after all, I am a man of many talents." He hummed.

"Yes you are. One of which includes being the best boyfriend in the universe." Grayson laughed softly, burying his face in Seth's neck. "You're always so warm. It's nice." He murmured.

"And you are the most amazing boyfriend." He whispers in reply, a little laugh leaving his lips. He sighed as he held the other. "And you're cuddly, which makes it even better." He replies, kissing his nose.

"I'm cuddly because you're around. I'm not usually this willing to be this close to someone." He replied, gazing at Seth with a small smile. "You must be special."

Seth hummed. "Or it's the fact that I'm the son of Satan." he laughs, kissing his cheek. "I am willing to bet you're the special." He mutters softly as he kisses his forehead.

"Yeah, maybe I have a thing for demons." He giggled, shaking his head. "No no no. It's definitely you, you're amazing."

Seth laughed quietly and kisses his nose. "Good. Otherwise I might have to commit a little homicide." He kissed Grayson's neck and sighed happily.

"I'll leave you on your ass if you kill anyone." Grayson told him, giggling quietly and kissing the side of his head. "You're too cute."

"Dang, but I would look so hot covered in blood." He giggles, returning the soft kisses. "I love you." He whispers as he returns the kisses. "And you're adorable."

“Wow you’re hilarious. No fighting people.” Grayson replied sternly, looking Seth in the eyes and giving his nose a quick peck. “I love you too.”

"Fine, fine." He laughs and nodding. "I understand." he purrs as he kisses the others cheek. "I will behave… for now." He wiggles his eyebrows, a smirk on his lips.

Grayson gave him a look and hopped down so his feet were back on the floor. “And what’s that supposed to mean?” He asked, pressing a kiss to Seth’s jaw.

"Hmmm… I'm not sure dove." He laughs as he kisses the top of his head. "I love you." He mutters as he leans into the kiss, a happy sigh leaving his lips.

"As long as it doesn't have to do with me or killing people, do whatever you want." Grayson sighed, leaning into his chest. "Don't break the law either."

(Sorry about the absence. I wasn't in the best mental state.)

"I won't, I promise." He swears honestly. He smiled at the other and kissed his cheek. He chuckled to himself, seeming very content.

(Oh my goodness you’re okay! It’s totally fine, don’t feel any pressure to respond, I understand :)

Grayson giggled and pressed his face against Seth’s chest, sighing softly. “You’re so perfect.” He murmured, pulling Seth over to the couch and sitting down in his lap.

(Thank you love.)

Seth smiled a little, his tail wagging happily. As they sat down on the couch, Seth wrapped his tail around the other, kissing his neck slowly. "I love you." He murmured. "so…so much…"

(Yup!)

Grayson made a small noise of discomfort and shifted so Seth couldn’t kiss him. He nuzzled into Seth’s chest, curling his knees up. “I love you too.” He replied quietly.

Seth gazed at the other for a moment. "I'm sorry. I won't do that again." He muttered quietly, running his hand through Grayson's hair. "I'll ask first, okay?" He assures. He didn't know what happened to Grayson, but he would respect his personal space.

"It's okay..sorry.." He murmured in reply, pressing closer to Seth and looking down at the couch. "I'm just..I can be..sensitive..kind of..sorry.." He muttered, face against Seth's chest.

Seth ran his hand through the others hair. "There is no need to apologize my love." he mutters gently, his eyes soft. "If there is something that makes you uncomfortable, I want you to be comfortable and feel safe." He mutters as he holds Grayson close.

Grayson wrapped his arms around him, gripping onto him tightly. “I love you.” He murmured, “I do feel safe with you, all the time. Except maybe when you fought that guy..that was kind of scary..”

Seth kissed his forehead. "I love you too, dove. I always will." He chuckles quietly, gazing at the other. His eyes soften. "I know. And I'm sorry for that. I just wanted to protect you." He mutters, his lips grazing Grayson's cheek. "But I'm sorry for lashing out."

“It’s okay. Just took me by surprise.” Grayson sighed softly, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt. “Usually it’s the other way around.”