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"A game, hm?" the devil echoed as the god in front of them sat at their shared table in the large castle room. Night had set over the garden and everyone who works in the castle had reitred to their beds; all except Kcalb and Etihw. The silence of Blancblack made their voices reverberate subtly, just loud enough to be noticeable.
"Yeah, it'd be exciting! And after such a long day I think we need it." Etihw smiled mischeviously.
"After a long day of lazing around and getting brother to do all your work, you mean?" Kcalb scoffs and the god in front of him frowns for a moment.
"Party pooper," they pout, crossing their arms and turning their cheek with a 'hmph'.
"Ah, fine, fine." Kcalb waves his hands apologetically, trying to get them to stop pouting. "We can play anything you'd like."
Etihw's face lights up and they clap their hands once excitedly. "We'll play truth or dare except if you refuse to do the prompt your given, you have to strip!" they said it with so much confidence it sent Kcalb reeling. He felt his face redden and he instinctively covered his face to hide it from the god across the table. Etihw chuckled and reached across the table to pat the top of the devils' head. "Exciting and fun, right?"
"I-I d-didn't realize," he stammers.
"You said anything, I thought, right?" Etihw checked, their tone genuine.
Kcalb only nodded, glancing around the room that seemed much to hot now with his wife's game proposal. "W-who goes first?"
"You're so flustered already I don't think you could go first even if I begged you," the god cooed. They smile and scoot in closer to the table. "Truth or dare?" Kcalb muttered something unintelligible under his breath and the god leaned in closer. "One more time?" they ask.
"T-truth."
Etihw smiles, their voice lowers into a sultry tone, they reach over again and lower one of the hands covering Kcalb's face. "Do you like it when I treat you all gently like this? Or do you prefer it when I'm mean?"
Breaking eye contact immediately, Kcalb looks to the ceiling, trying to escape Eti's all encompassing seductive presence. "I-I um..." his voice comes out breathy and nervous and then trails off altogether.
"Are you going to have to take your cape off already, dear?" Etihw asks gently, stroking his hand with their thumb affectionately.
Kcalb shakes his head and while looking away from the god mumbles a very quick, "I like it both ways."
Out of the corner of his eyes he can see the god smirk. "I thought so," they hummed. "Your turn."
"T-truth or dare," Kcalb stumbles over his words some more, still averting his gaze to everywhere else in the plain room.
"Give me your worst dare," they say confidently.
Kcalb thinks for a moment, trying to figure what would be so hard for Eti to complete that they'd have to strip something down. The god was so fickle he knew that they would control the game from the start and change the rules if it didn't go their way. Kcalb decides that perhaps he'd just have fun with the game instead when it was his turn, and make the god do stuff he enjoyed about their relationship particularly. "I dare you to kiss me."
"Ah, is that what my devil wants?" they hum. "Where would you like to be kissed, then?"
Kcalb removes his other hand from his face and points to his lips bashfully, closing his eyes and looking at his wife. He hears her chuckle gently before kissing him gently and passionately for a few seconds over the table, her hand still on top of his. When she pulls away the devil is ever redder.
"Truth or dare," they singsong.
Kcalb knows that the moment he chooses dare the game will unfold much more than he's ready to let it, so for the time being the timid devil chooses to play it safe. "Truth."
"Ah, again?" Etihw asks, a knowing smile on their face as they caress Kcalb's hand comfortingly. Their look spells out I should've known. "Do you like being called my cute slut?" Kcalb pulls his hand back at Eti's confidence, both hands covering his face. Every time he tries to speak, his words come out a string of unknowing syllables. Eti allows him to stumble for a few minutes, chuckling softly at the display. "Seems like the cape's coming off."
Kcalb, malfunctioning still, lowers one hand to unclip the clasp on his cape and he feels it fall to the ground. Just five articles of clothing left. "Truth or dare." it comes out an embarrassing squeak and Etihw chuckles, making him go red all over again.
"Dare, again. Give me something good," his wife demands.
"Um, I dare you to, hold my hand the rest of the game," as Kcalb's words stumble subtly, Etihw grasps his hand again, this time a little tighter.
Without giving the devil a moments respite to recover from their last question, Etihw chimes, "Truth again, my cute slut?"
Kcalb's face tomato hot, feels his pants growing a little tighter, triggered by Etihw's seductive tone and rather forward notions. He nods quickly. He feels their warm hands on his. He feels their gaze on his face and his fidgeting.
"Would you like it if I tied you up and left you at my mercy? You'd have so much fun."
Immediate K.O.
Kcalb couldn't respond. The imagery bringing him back to other late nights spent with his beloved wife he felt his member make his pants ever tighter.
Etihw chuckled happily. "Coat and tie!" they declared. Kcalb opened his mouth to protest but realizing that he was becoming increasingly warm and uncomfortable down there, the more coming off the better.
He complied without so much as a glare and then took a few seconds to take in a deep breath. three left. "Truth or dare?" he asks.
"I'll do truth this time," the god told him.
"What are your real intentions with this game?"
He already knew the answer, but he wanted to hear it. He wanted to lose to the fickle, mischievous god. He wanted them to ruin him and thinking about the many answers they could give, made him so aroused he could barely stand it.
Etihw trailed a finger over the hand they held firmly. "I want to see you whimper and beg for me until your voice echoes infinitely in this room. I want to ruin you until your only thought is me and everything else is secondary." Their voice hushed and with a honey dripping tone Etihw continued, "I want to fuck you until your begging me to stop, my cute toy."
Kcalb felt his breath hitch in his throat. He felt his instincts ready to throw the game away and allow Etihw to do anything they wished to him, but he didn't. he gulped and looked to their entwined hands.
"Truth or dare, toy," they pronounced the pet name for him slowly and deliberately. Kcalb squirmed under their gaze, his wife's presence alone making the room stifling.
The uncomfortable feeling provided by his ever so kind arousal made him fidgety and impatient and he found himself longing to throw away the game altogether if it meant Eti would take him into their chambers and fuck him senseless. He was smart enough to know that impatience would get him nowhere and if the god wanted to see the game through then they would, no matter how much Kcalb begged for them. Perhaps though, he could speed it along. "Dare."
Etihw raises an eyebrow at the devil's hesitance, perhaps already knowing his intentions. HIs face still half covered, Etihw reaches over and grasps his wrist, lowering his other hand. Their words pronounced clearly, the god dares': "keep eye contact with me the rest of the game. every time you break eye contact you lose a piece of clothing." The command made Kcalb whimper in his own arousal, looking away bashfully almost immediately, the wrist caught in Eti's grip pulling gently to try to cover his face. "Already? You know, if you admit you can't do it now, I might just let you go with only your shirt coming off."
Almost proudly, Kcalb shook his head. "I-I can d-do it," the devil claims. He brings his eyes up nervously, holding their gaze and immediately wishing that they hadn't agreed to the terms. Etihw's soft and seductive gaze was almost too much for Kcalb almost immediately. The timid devil could feel his face as hot as fire and wished for nothing more than to be able to hide his face.
"It's your turn," Eti reminds teasingly, lowering Kcalb's raised wrist to the table nd holding it there.
"Truth or dare?"
"Let's do dare again, shall we?" Etihw plays with the hem of Kcalb's shirt. While thinking of any dare to give the god, he unconsciously averts his gaze to elsewhere. "Kcalb," they sing. As his gaze travels back to his wife he realizes why they'd interrupted his train of thought. "Your shirt."
Kcalb complies, obediently. Cold air hit his bare chest and he shivered a little immediately coming up with a dare. "I dare you to cuddle me," he mumbles, putting every effort into keeping eye contact.
Etihw chuckles and still holding his hand and keeping his gaze, they get up from their seat and crawl into Kcalb's lap, stradling him and holding his hands to their small chest. "Like this?" they ask, hot breath blowing onto the sensitive skin on Kcalb's neck.
The question sent a shiver up Kcalb's spine and he whimpered in response. They were obviously, much to close, but that was the point. He knew they could feel his erection through their long robe and he knew that the position the eye contact the breath on his skin was all intentional. He nodded slowly.
Etihw chuckled once again, holding Kcalb's hand in theirs with one and letting the other trace the lines of the devil's chest, exploring the territory even though they already knew every contour and scar well.
"Truth or dare?" they ask.
"Dare," Kcalb says.
Etihw seems to take their time thinking, their fingertips trailing closer and closer to Kcalb's nipples. With a mischievous grin the god brushes past them gently, being sure its enough for Kcalb to feel it. The devil whimpers pathetically, feeling his face heat up fire hot and doing his best to keep staring into Etihw's captivating eyes.
"I dare you-" they're voice trails off in thought, finger absentmindedly playing with his chest still making it hard to even pay attention to they're words "-to tell me to lick any spot on your body and I'll do it but you still have to keep eye contact." Kcalb couldn't possibly imagine being able to survive what they were suggesting. "Tick tock, my sweet cum toy."
Using his only free hand, Kcalb points timidly to his nipples where Eti still strokes gently.
"Hmm? What do you want me to lick? Use your words," they order, taking away their hand from his chest and bringing it to his chin, pulling his face closer to themself and deepening the eye contact Kcalb was already jailed in.
"M-my, uh, um..." This whole situation was far too embarrassing. Etihw hummed expectantly, stroking his chin. His voice a frustrated whisper, Kcalb squeezed out, "N-nipple."
Etihw once again chuckled as they complied. They let go of the devil's chin and dipped their head down, breathing softly onto his nipple, holding the eye contact they had demanded from him. They watched his tomato red face somehow redden more as their tongue poked out of their mouth and gently teased the bud of their husbands nipple. They felt Kcalb's breathing quicken and hand that was grasped in their own tighten its grip. Etihw moved their tongue quicker, swirling around before sucking onto it and biting gently. Kcalb let out a soft moan and his eyes closed and head turned away. Immediately, Etihw stopped. The devil's eyes opened slowly, their sense returning and their breath slowing.
Etihw stood from Kcalb's lap, being sure to keep holding his hand, and looked at him expectantly.
"W-what is it?" he asked bashfully, voice low.
"You broke eye contact, again," Etihw explains.
Kcalb feels a momentary disappointment that the god had chosen to stop over something as small as that but nods and stands as well. He momentarily struggles to get his pants off while having to hold Etihw's hand and keep eye contact but manages. With his pants pooling at his ankles, the new looseness around his cock feels almost refreshing. As soon as the action is done, Etihw pushes him back into his seat and crawls back onto his lap, purposefully readjusting themselves several time to create friction.
"E-Eti, um," Kcalb stammers. He attempts to help them with his free hand but they simply wave away his gesture before settling down. Kcalb has to bite back a whimper or two before they finally are able to get comfortable and then takes a moment to compose himself before asking once again: "truth or dare?"
"Dare," Etihw responds, they're experienced and mischievous hand wandering up towards Kcalb's horns and fiddling with the base.
They were so distracting. Kcalb cursed them silently as he held back more whimpers from the pleasure shooting through him from their gentle touch.
"I dare you to touch me more."
Etihw smirked. "All the way up here, right?" they asked, rubbing Kcalb's horn more deliberately. "Isn't this just making you feel more pent up?" The god moved their hips slowly, grinding against his cock, teasing him more. Kcalb squirmed, panting heavily and letting out soft moans from the stimulation. His hips bucked up, as if, if he did it desperately enough, he'd be able to break free from the confines of his boxers and insert his shaft into Eti's soft insides. He desperately attempted to look away, to let himself lose nd be at his god's mercy but every time he made the attempt Eti would force his head back to look at them by his horns. "Careful, toy, you'll break eye contact with me," they warned, their voice as alluring as a sirens.
"P-please." Eti's teases were unrelenting and they dipped their head down slowly, licking and sucking on Kcalb's nipple again, forcing him to keep their lustful gaze. He moaned and moved his hips with theirs, trying to guide them to a faster pace. His erection was beginning to ache and he wished for nothing more than to just lose the game the god was now prolonging. "E-eti, p-please," he begged them between whimpers and pants.
They paused their movements and Kcalb groaned as even their hips lifted up. "Is this better?" they ask.
Kcalb shakes his head, his breath catching in his throat still.
"What is it then?" they inquire, feigning innocence. Kcalb squeezed the god's hand in frustration, Etihw's free hand still placed on his head, directing his view. The god chuckled, unrelenting in their command over him.
After taking several moments to steal himself so the embarrassment didn't finish him off, Kcalb begged, "please, Etihw, stop teasing me I just want to be you cum toy, I just want to be used by you. Please let me look away." His voice shook and he had to fight off his nature of stammering to be able to speak. The words left his mouth and he felt his face darken red. The god would be the death of him, he knew.
Etihw stroke his thick hair gently, playing with a few strands as they seemed to ponder the devil's pathetic request. "Do you really want it that bad?" they ask, eyes glimmering and lustful.
Kcalb nodded, the presence of his erection all to distracting and his carnal desires for his wife pushing at his every instinct. "Please, I just want you to have your way with me," he begs.
They take their hand from his head and place it on his shoulder to steady themself as they bring their head in closer to his neck. Etihw leaves butterfly kisses from his jawline to the base of his neck, breaking the eye contact the game had enforced upon him. He went to get up to slide off his boxers but Etihw clung to him, weighing him down, as they sucked on the sensitive skin on his neck, leaving dark bruises. He let out another pathetic whine, wishing for any sort of friction given to his cock even if it was just the agonizingly slow grinding from before, but the god didn't seem keen to give it to him.
After several minutes of Etihw marking what was theirs, they finally relented, admiring their work as they got off of Kcalb's lap. Nearly every space on his neck had been covered with hickeys and the devil himself seemed a little dizzy from the teasing and pleasure. Etihw helped him stand just enough so that he was able to slide his boxers off and then he sat. His cock freed, the god could see the precum dripping from the tip, the large member twitching every so often in anticipation.
They smirked. "Truth or dare, whore?"
Kcalb blinked. "W-we're still playing?" He was at this point completely nude, not able to strip down any further. Where could the game go from here?
"Obviously."
"U-um, but..."
Eti hushed him quickly. "Every time you cant do something, I'll just make edge you for it," they explain.
Hearing that, Kcalb shivered. Sexual frustration at its peak he could only nod in response.
Etihw smoothed over some of his hair. "What's your response, then?"
"T-truth," he stammers, as Eti puts the hand on his head to his chin to bring his eyes to theirs again.
"Tell me how bad you want it."
Kcalb gulped, staring into the lustful gaze in Etihw's black eyes. "I w-want you so bad," he whispered, not being able to find it in himself to speak loudly.
"I can't hear you, whore." Their hands trail down Kcalb's jawline to his neck and then down his chest, ever so closer to his erection. Their fingers, gently brush against his member, and Kcalb feels his breath hitch once again.
"I need you so bad," he whines loudly. Etihw grips the devils shaft and moves their hand teasingly. His head lifts up, and eyes close, once again breaking eye contact. Etihw moves their hand faster, and Kcalb's hands tighten, on digging into the fabric on their seat and the other gripping Eti's hand, his fingers beginning to leave marks.
Eti doesn't slow for the devil and leans their face into his chest, licking and sucking on his nipples. Kcalb moans and his free hand moves to support Etihw's body. As he feels himself coming close Etihw lets go of his member and stops teasing his chest.
"Its your turn," Eti hums. Kcalb lets out a small, frustrated groan.
"Truth or dare?"
"Dare."
The frustration Kcalb had felt from being denied pushed his words out of his mouth. "I dare you to put it in." The confidence he displayed lasted only a few moments as Eti's compliance left him in total shock. The god lifted themselves up and breaks hands for the first time with Kcalb since the dare, stripping their long robe dress off, and revealing their smaller chest and black lace panties. Etihw was stunning, and they always were and will be. They grabbed Kcalb's hand again and pushing aside the fabric in the way of their entrance, Etihw lowered themself on top of Kcalb's cock. They shuddered as they settled on his massive length and watched as their husband arched his back.
Desperately, the devil looked at Eti for approval to thrust his hips, but his wife's gaze was cold. A clear warning sign, he decided against it even though his arousal was driving him insane. "Truth or dare?"
Still? The gods persistence was elevating his sexual frustration to new lengths. "Dare." Kcalb prayed that it could speed up their resolve to end the game.
Etihw smirks again. They move their hips slowly, teasing the devil beneath them once again. Kcalb grits his teeth, fighting every urge to look away from his wife.
"I dare you to touch me, slut," the god demands. "And remember not to look away."
Gingerly, Kcalb reaches his only free hand out towards Eti. His hand brushes against her breast and he gropes it nervously. His continuous blush darkens as he watches Eti bite their lip and lean into his touch. Kcalb, doing his best to keep eye contact, Strokes their nipple in a circular motion.
The god lets out a low moan and their hips move slowly. Kcalb's movements stumble as he feels pleasure shoot through him and he lets out a whimper. Eti leans into Kcalb and presses their lips onto his. The kiss is passionate and long, and when they finally pull away from each other they're both out of breath. Kcalb's red face ducks away from Eti and they're quick to grab his chin and bring his eyes back to them.
"Remember the game?" Etihw asks, moving their hips up and down quicker, letting out a soft moan. Kcalb frozen from being so flustered can only whimper and whine in rhythm with the gods movement.
Eti guides the devils head to their chest, allowing Kcalb to break eye contact finally. Grateful for the break, he licks around one of their nipples, before sucking at it desperately, his free hand plays with the other. The god above him moans hungrily, arching their back and moving her hips quickly. Matching their speed, Kcalb thrusts into them desperately; the need to cum driving his every sense.
Pleasure spreading through both of them, Eti tightens their grip on Kcalb's hand. Their free hand buries itself into his hair, making their way to the base of his horns. His wife rubs the base of his horns, using them to steady themself while simultaneously bringing pleasure to him. Kcalb lowers his free hand down to Eti's waist to support her fast greedy movements.
His entire body begins to tighten and his movements become more sloppy, he moans loudly, burying his face into her shoulder. "That's my good slut," Eti encourages between a moan. "Just hold it a little longer, you're doing so well."
Holding back his orgasm, Kcalb moans from the tightness within himself. He bucks his hips sloppily into Eti and they match his fast pace. "P-please," he begs after a few moments, voice a pathetic whimper.
"Not yet, cum toy." Kcalb whines desperately, his hips beginning to ache from the prolonged movement. Eti is relentless even still, they guide Kcalb's mouth back to their nipples and he obliges, the vibrations from his voice sending them further towards the edge. They moan, they're steady movements beginning to become erratic and unpredictable.
Kcalb still holding on to his orgasm, sucks desperately at Etihw's chest. Sexual frustration sending him to a new level of desperate he makes a last ditch effort to thrust quickly into Eti. "I c-can't hold it," he whimpers.
"Cum with me," they order breathily.
Finally having the ok, Kcalb thrusts up a few more times before having the dam break and being taken by the wave of pleasure that came with an orgasm. Eti screamed, toes curling, back arching, their walls tightening around Kcalb's large shaft. The married couple came together after teasing each other for such a long time. Etihw's entire body relaxed, leaning into Kcalb, too tired to take him out, feeling full and comfortable in their partners arms.
Kcalb finally let go of Eti's hand, joints sore from their tight grip. He held the god in his arms and rested a few minutes before picking them up. Sleepily, they nuzzled into Kcalb's marked neck and he smiled softly at how cute his wife was. He made his way into Eti's large room next door quietly to avoid being seen by any of the attendants or worse, Silhou, and put them down on their large bed. He got in beside them and drifted off to sleep with his wife in his arms.