25. Adam

Minos was going to kill him. Well, Adam was already dead, so he guessed not. But still. Best. Orgasm. Ever.

Apparently spankings really did it for him. Who knew? He floated in a post-orgasmic haze as Minos rubbed his ass, and then he felt a little twitch inside his ass (that tail, holy shit, that tail!), and he felt Minos' cock jerk against his lap.

And yup, afterlife recovery time was an amazing thing, because he was getting hard again. He would have been happy to suck Minos off to orgasm. Hell, he would've been happy to do anything Minos wanted him to. Minos made it all pleasurable for Adam. Giving Minos pleasure was like giving himself pleasure.

He groaned and moved his hips, thrusting back into that tail a bit. "You're not done with me. Yes, please."

And then Minos' tail was somehow impossibly wider inside him—man, he fucking loved hell physics—and he was gasping for breath, trying to keep his hips still as Minos held them down. He was so full. The stretch was sharp and bright and blissful even though it edged on being almost too much. "Oh god, Minos. Oh god, oh god, oh god," he cried out.

Minos chuckled, and that tail did something inside him, and Adam almost shot off the bed in pleasure. He would have if Minos hadn't had such a firm grip on him. Because Minos' tail was moving inside, undulating, pressing against his inner channel, caressing every inch of flesh, almost like he was being massaged by a million little fingers inside him, and he had never felt anything like it in his life (or death, for that matter).

"God is not here, little one, although I believe we could give even god a lesson on excellent sex."

Adam started to laugh at that, but it quickly turned into a groan. "What the fuck are you doing to me, Minos? Holy shit, I can't… It's too good. I can't, Minos."

The feeling was so intense Adam felt like he would fly apart if Minos let him go. But he knew his demon wouldn't ever let him go. He knew Minos would stop at the first hint that Adam wasn't enjoying himself, but he also knew his lover would push him to the limits of what he could enjoy. He trusted the caretaker of his soul completely, implicitly, and he knew his demon would never do anything Adam didn't want or like.

"Do you want me to stop, little one? All you need do is say so. I will never do anything you don't want," Minos said, like he could read Adam's mind. Maybe he could? And consent really was the sexiest thing ever, because it only got Adam harder to hear Minos say that.

"Minos!" Adam cried out, overcome. "Please!"

"You look so beautiful in your pleasure, my soul. So sexy and so good giving yourself up to me."

Adam would have cum again, somehow, only it was like Minos knew, because his hand gripped Adam's cock at the base and his tail slowly withdrew, which caused a whimper from Adam.

"Please, Minos,' he mewled out. "Please fuck me. I need you inside me. Need to feel your pleasure. Need to be filled with you and feel you cum in me. Please."

Minos growled and flipped Adam over so that he was quite suddenly on his back with Minos looming above him.

Adam grabbed his legs in his hands, splaying them wide and giving his demon access to his ass. Then that long, thick, perfect cock sank into him. Minos looked down at Adam and stared into his eyes, and Adam tried to look back, but his eyes rolled back and closed in the excruciating pleasure of being filled by Minos.

And then he cried out, "Minos! Holy fuck, Minos! What…?" He was panting in pleasure, unable to even ask. Because it was like Minos had a hundred little bumps all over his dick, and they were rubbing and massaging inside of Adam.

Minos chuckled darkly. "Does my little human like that?" he asked, knowing full well from the sounds that Adam was making that he most certainly did like that, thank you very much.

Minos was moving then, gliding in and out, slowly fucking Adam as the pleasure built and built in his body. All sensation was centered in his ass while his dick bounced between their bodies, hard and leaking precum all over the both of them.

"Look at me," Minos demanded.

Adam opened his eyes, locking his gaze with Minos', staring into the stars that shone just for him in those dark orbs.

"Say it," Minos commanded. "Tell me, little human. My soul, my beautiful one, my shining light in the darkness. Tell me."

And Minos' dick got impossibly wider as he began thrusting faster, and Adam panted, lost in those eyes, overcome with pleasure and love and endless possibilities with his perfect demon.

"Tell me, my soul. Tell me," Minos panted out.

"I love you, Minos. I love you, I love you, I love you. You are my everything. You are my eternity."

And with those words, he felt Minos jerk inside him, felt his lover fill him, and he tried to keep his eyes open to watch those stars in Minos' eyes as the cum shot from his own dick, the orgasm crashing through him. He was drowning in those eyes, in pleasure, in love. It was like they were one and the same, an endless loop of perfection.

And then, somehow, Minos went from crushing him from above to holding him pressed against his chest, and Adam couldn't help but snuggle in closer, pressing every inch of flesh possible into his demon's skin.

"I love you, Adam," Minos said, caressing Adam's skin everywhere his hands could reach. And Adam placed a kiss against Minos' chest where his face was buried, content for at least the moment to rest quietly in the afterglow of their passion.