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"Why yes, yes I am, beautiful," Blitzo replied without missing a beat. "I'm Blitzo. The O is silent--but for you," he purred, twining his tail loosely up Asmodeus's leg, "I could make an exception to that rule."

Totally acceptable pickup line, right?

He had been looking around for his mark, and for a second there was sure he'd spotted them, but then the big dang chicken was there. Tall, muscular, feathery, flaming, fuck, what was there not to love? And he even smelled good. God damn it. Of course Asmodeus was stupidly attractive, the imp knew, but knowing absolutely did not equate to experiencing that first hand...

Maybe the murder could wait a while. It wasn't time-sensitive, from what he understood, it was just petty. Why not focus on this handsome chunk of artwork standing in front of him?

"So. Nice party. Good speech up there. You've got a really masterful presence. Really good at captivating attention--you've certainly got mine, Daddy."

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Throughout this entire day he felt nothing but stressed, getting ready for the launch party that was tonight. Asmodeus got up early that morning to be able to start getting things ready to go. He had a lot to do today. Now that it was getting closer to the party he felt like he could finally relax a little. Everything had already been checked on to make sure it was good to go, so he shouldn't have to worry about anything going wrong.

After getting dressed up, he was ready to head out to the party. He was in an outfit that hid some of his hair, looking a little bit more laid back and casual. As he arrived, he noticed that people were starting to flood in. A smile on his face as he already began to make his rounds amongst the others. Thanking them for coming.

Eventually he made his way up to the podium so that he could give his speech. After that was finished, people were free to continue to dance and have a good time. While making his way down from the stage, he wasn't expecting to run into a familiar imp. "Oh, you're um Blitz right?" Asmodeus asked as he looked down at the other. He remembered hearing that name from his business partner.

"Baby," Blitz purred without missing a beat, "I know I can." He caught Ozzie's hand, turned it over, and pressed a kiss into his palm, looking up with a wink. "The only question is, how do you want to be handled? Because I can think of a few ways to... shall we say, ruin your night in the best way possible?"

This was ridiculous. Asmodeus was going to throw him out and have him banned from ever getting within a hundred feet of him again, but shit, why not try? It wasn't often that one got to be this close to the embodiment of Lust, and while Asmodeus might not be trying to use any sort of active persuasion, he certainly had an aura around him. He was appealing. There was something calming and reassuring about Ozzie, mixed in with his inherent seductive energy.

"You ever let anyone take charge with you, handsome? Job like yours, you must be stressed all the time. Tired. You ever let someone help you..." Blitz hesitated just long enough to make this both cheesy and playful, before he grinned, "relax?"

This was a dangerous line to walk, with a dangerous man, but the imp was loving every minute.

To be quite honest, he wasn't sure how to react. He's had many others flirt with him sure. But normally it took them a bit, instead of just jumping right into it. His facial expression changed, looking around as the other used his tail to twine around his leg. However, his cheeks still flushed slightly at the action. "That-That's okay, I can still refer to you as Blitz."

Besides he had a long day getting ready for this shindig. So, why not let the smaller imp flirt with him a bit? Maybe he'd even flirt back, eventually. But for now, he was just going to let the other go on about him for a second.

It wasn't his fault that others found him so attractive anyway. He was the sin of lust after all. Better of him to use his own abilities. He glances at the other a small chuckle escaping his lips. He leans down closer to the smaller demon. Using his finger to lift up his chin slightly.

"Well, thank you. You're not so bad yourself. Though do you really think that you could handle me?"

Well, shit. Asmodeus was precious when he blushed, when he responded like a precious little kitten to flirtatious words. Blitz was a little taken aback, having not entirely been prepared for any of this to work. But now that it was working, now that he was getting somewhere with this, he found himself feeling surprisingly tender and protective towards the Sin. Because someone who reacted that positively and that quickly to a little bit of attention? Was someone who desperately needed the attention.

And that was something Blitz could understand. Game could recognize game, sure, but loneliness recognized loneliness so much more quickly, so much more deeply. However many lovers and followers Asmodeus had, someone in his life was leaving him lonely, leaving him craving attention, needing it. Needing something more.

Breaking all of the rules and completely abandoning any kind of common sense, Blitz climbed up quickly onto the nearest piece of furniture, so he could be at least somewhat closer to Asmodeus's face, and leaned up towards him, reaching out to take him by the jacket and tug him close.

"You got somewhere we can go?" he asked, voice softer than maybe it ought to be, eyes kinder, despite the firmness of his grip. If Ozzie wanted to be dommed, Blitz could do that--but he already knew he wasn't going to make it lustful. Not sexual. No. Maybe this sweet, lonely Sin needed to be the sole object of affection for once. At least, that's what the imp was reading here, and he was more than up to the challenge. It might be the worst mistake of his life, but damn it, he was going to fucking try. Seeing lonely people broke his heart. Maybe they could assuage that for each other, at least for a little damn while.

The purr of the others voice rang through his ears, it was beautiful. That simple sound was something he loved hearing. As he felt the other press a kiss to his palm, his eyes widened. A small blush forming across his cheeks after the other did this motion. The imp was very smooth, Asmodeus had to give him that and to think that the sin did find him attractive.

Now he was smiling too, the idea of his night being ruined in the best way possible? He could vibe with that. It was something that he felt very accustomed with. But the imp asking him what he wants? That was new. Something that he doesn't experience often when others want to hit on him. It made this even more interesting and he'd probably be leading Blitz to his room shortly. "I want to be the one who's being dominated." Asmodeus states. A bit quietly. He hopes that won't scare the imp away, however. But he's been wanting this for awhile and plus he can always make himself a bit smaller.

Everyone thinks that he likes being the one always taking charge. But that wasn't the case. In fact, after work he likes to be the one that doesn't have to take the lead or make the decisions. He's smiling in a silly manner as he chuckles. "You can't possibly tell me that you really just want to work with me? But if so, I might could make an exception."

He looks at the other and his cheeks flush once again. With the right words and talk like this he basically becomes so soft, like a kitten. "Relaxing, does sound nice."

"Hey," Blitz said, holding up a hand, "you don't have to give me an out. I'm a big boy, Ozzie. If I didn't want to be here," he locked the bedroom door, "I wouldn't be here." Although he knew that being here was dangerous, ridiculously dangerous, for so damned many reasons, the words were still true. He looked over at the Sin, brilliant golden eyes taking in that feathery form, and how thoughtfully Asmodeus had shrunk himself down. That was sweet and would certainly make things easier.

Holding the guy's gaze, Blitz unbuttoned his jacket, letting the metal rings on the back rasp slightly as they slid off the spines between his shoulders. He tossed the jacket aside, then walked over and leaned up onto his toes, taking the pretty Sin's face in his hands, eyes still locked on his. "We can play, pretty," Blitz said, voice calm, stroking a thumb over Asmodeus's cheek, "but we gotta talk first, alright? If you want to be dommed, I'll dom you. But we need to get the less-sexy shit out of the way first. You answer my questions honestly and that's gonna set us up for success." Although having a conversation about limits with a Sin seemed like insanity, Blitz was confident enough--and found Asmodeus more than attractive enough, Christ on a fucking stick--that he wasn't even remotely worried.

He kissed the guy's cheek, then put his hands on his shoulders instead and gently but firmly pushed Asmodeus to sit down on the bed. Blitz nudged his knees apart and stepped close, standing in between them so he could more comfortably caress his face again, just running his claws through the brilliant plumage.

"What does it mean to you? Being dommed? Tell me how you want to feel tonight. Physically and emotionally. If we're gonna do this, if we're gonna play dangerous games, then right now, we gotta decide that this shit between us is a safe space. I ain't gonna judge you for whatever you want, alright? So be as detailed as you can be, make sure I understand you: what does submitting mean for you? How much do you want to think tonight?"

This shit had taken a turn, but fuck it. Blitz was all in. Screw any other plans for the night. Asmodeus was suddenly all that mattered.

There was times that he felt like he wanted to be the more dominate one, but for some reason with Blitz he felt the opposite. It was easy for him to just want it to be the other way around for a change. Even though he was the one asking for it, he was glad that he did. Wanting the opportunity to experience it from the submissive side of things and if Blitz was willing to let him, then that was even better.

He wanted to feel something and sometimes he wanted that to be something that someone else gave him rather than him giving it to someone. If that even made sense. The thing was he he had been craving attention for some time now and he knew he might not get it from others if not now.

Plus, Blitz was cute in his eyes and he wasn't going to deny that factor. He bites down on his lower lip before nodding. Grabbing a hold of Blitz's hand and leading the two of them up to his bedroom. One where he didn't invite most people into. But with a party going on downstairs he doesn't just want to randomly head to a different bedroom in the house.

"This is just my bedroom, but I don't mind if you're here." Asmodeus said. He wasn't sure what else to really say so he decided on that. Right now he was still in his big form so he decided to make himself a bit smaller. To where he wasn't so tall compared to Blitz. He was still a little taller, but not by much in this smaller form. Asmodeus looks over at Blitz and smiles a little. "I was little straight forward out there and I know that can be overwhelming so if you don't really want to do anything that's fine too." Asmodeus said. Wanting Blitz to know that he had the opportunity to opt out if he wanted too.

How was Asmodeus this fucking endearing when he could also probably become a terrifying menace at the drop of a dime? Blitz suddenly felt deeply affectionate towards him, maybe ridiculously so, and he couldn't stop smiling as he listened, continuing to caress. When Asmodeus mentioned how he didn't want Blitz to check in constantly though, Blitz chuckled and nodded. Yeah, that was something he could definitely understand. It was sweet when people did that, but if a sub wanted to be able to drift in subspace, it would yank them right back out.

"This all sounds good, baby. We'll use colors. I'll check in if I start getting worried, you speak up if anything feels wrong, alright? We aren't gonna do anything too heavy tonight, nothing too kinky, but I'm gonna take care of you. I'm going to fuck you, Asmodeus," Blitz promised, and kissed him tenderly on the forehead, "more than once. It'll be sweet sometimes, hard and rough other times.

"But I'm not going to hurt you. Not physically," although for the Sin, that was probably a given, "and not emotionally. You're my baby tonight. My beautiful, beautiful baby, and I've got you. Once we get started, you won't need to think, just let me move you, let me use. Let me treat you like the fucking treasure you are." Blitz leaned in and kissed him again, this time on the lips.

Blitz always kissed like a lover, like his partner already held his heart, like he would cherish theirs forever.

When their lips parted, he nuzzled him, then met his eyes again. "To please me tonight, all you need to do is obey my instructions. You don't need to put on a show. Just say Yes, sir. No, sir. Or yellow, Red, sir. Whatever applies. Just relax. Don't think too much, don't worry. Things may start slow, but trust that your only job tonight is to be beautiful and pampered, yeah?

"Now. Let's get set up so we don't have to interrupt anything later on. I've got condoms," because Blitz always, always had condoms, "you got lube?" Once they'd paired up the condoms with the right lube, once they had both had the chance to freshen up for a moment in private, Blitz locked the door.

He went back over to Ozzie and, once again, kissed him like Asmodeus wasn't just the Sin of Lust, but the absolute center of someone's world, the sun this strange, muscular, dangerous imp chose to orbit around.

"Now, baby. Undress for me. You can be sexy about it if you want, but you don't need to be. Just undress, then stand there for a moment, let me look at you." He kissed him again -- a beloved partner, a jewel to be treasured, a secret best whispered with smiles -- then stepped back to give Asmodeus a little room, and cue him to begin.

He just wanted to make sure that this was something that Blitz wanted. Even though he was the sin of lust he was still out here respecting boundaries. Wanting to make sure that others knew that he wasn't trying to just use them to sleep with them. Asmodeus always knew it was easier for when he shrunk down to either smaller than the other, or just a little taller. In this case he made himself a little shorter than Blitz even. Just because he wanted it to be that way.

The rooster was already melting at the palm of Blitz's hand. He liked this feeling. Of being the one taken care of, but he wouldn't mind doing the same with for Blitz if that was something he wanted too. It was all about the compromise as well in his eyes. Asmodeus found himself leaning into Blitz's hand as he smiles just a little. Already feeding into that attention. "Hmm, sure. I can answer your questions." Asmodeus states. At least the best he could. Nothing really seemed to be off limits for himself anyway. So, he was more than willing to answer questions. Even if they may be a little uncomfortable or something like that.

The kiss to the cheek made him smile too. When he was pushed back onto the bed he couldn't help but feel his cheeks turn a light shade of pink as the other nudged his knees apart as well. It seemed like the imp knew what he was doing and he wasn't going to complain about what was happening.

"I don't want to have to be in charge, I want someone who can take the lead and not have to ask every time if something is okay for them to do to me. We have safe words or colors for a reason." Asmodeus explains. Of course it was nice to have someone make sure that they were all right during intercourse, but it didn't have to be all the time. "I want to be able to get into that sub space and not have to think about anything for awhile and just be under someone else's control." Asmodeus said. He bites down on his lower lip as he looks at the other. He wanted to be taken care of for a change. "It's one of those things where I wouldn't mind if we even got into the dominate and submissive part of a little bdsm if you're into that."

Mentioning things he liked was a little awkward sometimes. Mainly because he never knew if he'd be judged. Even though the other did say he wasn't going to be judged. It was just hard to let someone know all of what he wanted. Depending on how this went tonight, maybe the two of them could even continue to see each other.

Asmodeus was beautiful. That shouldn't be a surprise, not really, but somehow it just seemed to suddenly click for Blitz just how stunning this demon was. He was the sin of Lust, but he was the embodiment of so much more than just a carnal appetite, wasn't he? He was yearning, he was desire. He was the thing, whatever mysterious thing it was, that made people even capable of craving. He was luxurious and luscious--

And adorable.

Look how he fucking blushed.

Blitz watched him with open appreciation, lust already starting to burn in his blood. Could Asmodeus feel that energy, he wondered? Feel the way Blitz's entire body was already starting to attune itself to him, to wanting him? Fuck, every time Asmodeus blushed, Blitz wanted to shove him down and bite him and tear him apart in the best way possible. When Asmodeus was naked, willing, and his, he shivered in delight. Watching him steadily, Blitz undressed as well... which, when he got to the point of actually removing his weapons, took a while. Holsters and harnesses were hidden all over his body, and by the time he was finished, he had left a not-insignificant pile of them on a chair.

"We can try heavier stuff," he agreed, walking around him. "I might not lean into it super hard tonight, because you're confident as fuck, but I'm still needing to get to know you." He trailed a hand over his beauty's body as he circled him. "And if we're too vanilla tonight, we can always get harder next time. And the time after that, and the time after that... assuming you still take my calls." Blitz was smiling when he said it, but when he spoke again, his voice was more serious, commanding:

"Get on your knees for me, baby. Please." He knew it was a simple start, but simple was how these things had to start the first time, while they got to know each other. While letting him do that, Blitz went and retrieved his belt. It was supple leather, worn and old, but it was strong. He took the buckle off and set it aside, then stepped behind Asmodeus.

"Cross your wrists behind your head."

He's beautiful, Blitz thought, soft and loving, despite the firm tone and low voice he was using with Asmodeus now. If nothing else, I want to make sure he feels beautiful by the end of the night. I want him to feel... like the dream he is.

Whenever he used his demon form more, it was normally all because someone he cared about was in danger. That was normally when he got angry. Otherwise he was probably one of the sweetest anyone would ever meet. But he still knew how to run his business and was incredibly smart in that aspect. Which why there was nights like these that he just wanted to be taken care of by someone and not have to think when being intimate with one another.

There's almost a small pout on his face as the other tells him that they weren't going to get into anything to heavy. He was the king of lust after all. Just because he didn't often be in a sub space, doesn't mean he wouldn't be open to trying new things out with Blitz. "Do you think we might could try some heavy things? I do make a lot of these kink toys after all." Asmodeus states. It was safe to say he's not tried everything out yet. He blushes a little at the way Blitz said that.

Of course he could handle things getting rough. Sometimes he likes it that way. Depending on the person anyway. He can feel his cheeks start to turn a light shade of pink. He's already enjoyed Blitz's kisses, so he has a feeling this will go well. If it does, he wonders if Blitz will choose to see him again. He hopes so. So far, he's really liking Blitz's company. What Blitz said right there only made his cheeks grow darker. It was way too sweet! It didn't take long for him to be kissing the other male back.

Kissing him was easy due to his smaller size now. It didn't feel like it had any bad intent behind the kiss either.

Asmodeus couldn't help but giggle a little at being nuzzled by Blitz. To him that was adorable. He'd happily allow the other to continue to do that to him. As Blitz goes on about how he should address him from here on out he nods a little. "Yes, sir." Asmodeus said. Blushing a little after he said it. Only because he wasn't super used to this quite yet. But he definitely didn't mind it. He nods again. Even after just meeting the other technically, he can tell that he can trust the imp.

He points toward the drawer that's closest to Blitz. "Yes, sir. I've got some right beside you. Always packed with them." Asmodeus said. It was easy for him to be, he was the sin of lust after all.

Whenever Blitz comes back over toward him, he wasn't expecting him to go straight for his lips. However, he doesn't mind it one bit. In fact he's welcoming it. He kisses the other back with just as much passion. As if the two of them have been lovers for a long time.

There's a nod before he begins to do as he's told. He takes a hold of his jacket that he's got on and dips one shoulder of the sleeve down, before doing the same to the other side. Now that the sleeves are sitting on arm, he removes the jacket completely allowing it to fall to the ground. Then he takes his shirt of next. Before reaching down to remove his pants and underwear too.