14. Asmodeus

Gabe was so cute when he was mortified. He finally settled on something for Beel to watch, put the remote down, and then stared at Az a bit like a deer staring at an oncoming car about to mow them down.

Az gently took Gabe's arm and led him toward the bedroom. "Go ahead and get yourself in some comfy clothes and wash up if you want," he stated calmly, and then he stepped out of the room for Gabe to compose himself, heading into the kitchen to get them two glasses of water. When he heard the bathroom door shut, he went into the bedroom, left the water on the nightstand, and put on an extra pair of Gabe's boxers, leaving his chest bare again. He grabbed the remote for the television and settled on top of the comforter, scrolling through the internet options until he found what he wanted.

Gabe didn't actually have any porn sites saved, but some demonic powers managed to find exactly what Az was looking for (he was a lust demon, after all—porn was one of his specialties). He scrolled through a few options before settling on one, and then he simply waited for Gabe. He couldn't hide in the bathroom forever.

Eventually he did come out wearing gray sweatpants and a t-shirt and looking rather unsurely at the bed. Az patted it gently. "I don't bite," he joked, "unless you ask nicely." He winked at Gabe just to see him blush.

Gabe came and sat down with as much space as humanly possible between them; he looked about ready to fall off the bed. Az chuckled and hauled him closer.

"Remember, this is just research. Nothing to be nervous about. No sex. No expectations. We're just going to see what might turn you on," Az reassured Gabe.

He seemed to loosen up a bit, and his leg brushed against Az's. Az started the porn clip, mostly ignoring the moaning and sex sounds on the screen and paying more attention to Gabe.

Rather than getting turned on, however, Gabe actually chuckled. "I mean, is that even realistic? Who just takes a dick that big with no prep? And the moaning is a little over the top." He angled his head then, asking, "Is that position even remotely comfortable?"

Az looked at the screen, tilting his own head. "Well, it's possible, for sure, but it certainly isn't comfortable for long periods of time. It gives a lovely visual, though."

Gabe chuckled again, then looked at Az , smiling abashedly. "See? Porn doesn't really do it for me."

"Let's try something else," Az said, picking up the remote and scrolling through. He had decided to start with some professional porn to see what Gabe's reaction was. Sex definitely didn't make him uncomfortable; he just wasn't turned on by it.

Az settled on an established couple that made homemade porn, and they were both clothed to start off with. The scene started rather tamely, with both men kissing, whispering terms of affection, and complimenting one another.

Az watched Gabe from the corner of his eye; Gabe licked his lips, and Az could hear his breathing speed up a bit. Az glanced surreptitiously at his sweatpants, and he thought they looked a little fuller than they had before. He found himself growing hard and making a definite tent in his own boxers in response.

As the couple started to slowly undress each other, their kissing got more heated and passionate.

Gabe began saying, "I haven't seen porn like this," but his words were cut off as he glanced over at Az, specifically at Az's tented boxers. His breath caught in his chest, his hand twitched, and his gray sweatpants definitely twitched as well.

"Yes," Az replied calmly, bringing his hand to his covered erection and giving it a slight squeeze. He heard Gabe's breath catch at the sight, his eyes glued on Az's cock. "They're an established couple, very much in love, and they enjoy being watched, so they make home videos."

Gabe blushed, glancing up at Az's face in surprise. "They like to be watched?" he asked, looking both confused and turned on. It was adorable, and Az couldn't help giving himself another squeeze and moaning at the sensation, which drew Gabe's eyes back down to his covered dick.

"Yes. I like to watch couples who are in love and who like to be watched," Az moaned, his hand tugging a bit now at his covered hard-on. Gabe couldn't seem to pull his eyes away.

"Would you like to see?" Az asked. "Would you like to see how much I like to watch?"

Gabe barely nodded his head, his eyes not moving. Az lifted his hips and pulled his boxers down, exposing his rigid flesh.

Gabe sucked in a breath as Az gripped himself and gave his dick a tug. He squeezed his hand tighter, stroking himself, and moaned out in response. Gabe looked up at him, his breathing fast, his face flushed, and his gray sweatpants with their own tent now.

"Would you like to watch me?" Az asked Gabe. He heard the couple on the screen continuing to kiss, the words of love and affection carrying into their own scene.

Gabe licked his lips, his hand straying toward his own pants before pulling away.

"People often masturbate together to porn. It's not sex; there's no pressure or requirements, just two people pleasing themselves to something hot. Would you like to try that, Gabe?" Az asked softly. He didn't want to pressure Gabe, but he would also give just about anything to see him find pleasure. He was so obviously turned on, and it was fueling Az's own excitement and desire.

Gabe nodded his head again, his hands shaking a bit as he went to pull down his own pants. Az's mouth watered when he saw Gabe's exposed dick. Gabe wrapped his own hand around his hard-on, stroking himself, but his eyes stayed on Az's cock.

Az took his other hand and gave his balls a soft tug, hearing Gabe moan in response. Gabe's own hand had stilled, however.

"How do you like to masturbate? Do you use toys? Lube? It's good to know these things. For research, of course," Az whispered, trying to find out more but also trying not to break the moment.

"I use…"—Gabe gasped a bit as Az's finger dipped lower toward his ass—"I, ugh, I use lube," Gabe finally replied. He then turned and grabbed some out of his nightstand, pouring it into his hand.

He moaned loudly as his now slick hand slid over his cock, the wet sounds it made obscenely hot, especially with the moaning and terms of affection blending in from the porn in the background.

"Do you want some?" Gabe gasped out.

Az moved his hand away, leaving his own dick open, and said, "Yes, you can pour some on." He fully intended to reach his hand out for the lube, but he watched as Gabe leaned over and drizzled the lube directly onto his cock instead. They both groaned at the sight of it.

"Do you…" Gabe started, then bit his lip, his hand still tugging at his own erection, but a blush rising to his face.

"Whatever you want, Gabe. Experimenting, remember? Whatever you want," Az said, not daring to move a muscle, curious what Gabe was interested in trying but too afraid to ask about.

He didn't have to wonder long, as Gabe's hand closed around Az's cock to spread the lube around. "Oh devils," Az groaned. "That feels amazing."

Gabe looked up into Az's eyes. "Yeah?" he asked, and Az heard the uncertainty in his voice.

Az simply groaned again, keeping eye contact with Gabe. "Yes, your hand feels phenomenal on me. So good… holy hells," Az gasped out the last part as Gabe tightened his grip, running his hand over the head of Az's cock and then focusing on the sensitive underside. Gabe smiled proudly at the reaction. He looked back down at Az's cock again, stroking both of them in unison, moaning. Every few moments he would look back up at Az's face.

Az reached down and tugged at his balls again, gathering up some of the lube that had drizzled down. He let his head fall back, his eyes closed. As much as he wanted to watch Gabe, he thought Gabe would feel more secure without his eyes on him. He lifted his leg on the side opposite Gabe, knee up, so he would have easier access to his own ass. He heard Gabe moan loudly and felt the grip on his cock tighten as he slid his finger against his hole.

With such positive feedback from Gabe, he decided to keep going, and he slowly inserted a finger into his ass. Gabe's gasp made his whole body jerk. Devils, how this man turned him on. The fact that a hand job felt so wild and sexy was almost absurd—he had seen and done some crazy things, yet Gabe and his reactions somehow made Az feel everything at a different level.

With a little wiggling, he slid a second finger into his ass, and he found his prostate. He made a come hither motion with his fingers, and his dick jerked in Gabe's hands as he let out a loud groan.

Gabe's hand was tight around his cock, sliding over his flesh, rubbing against all the sensitive parts of his dick, and his own fingers were working his prostate, making his insides flutter in ecstasy. He opened his eyes to see Gabe's eyes fixed on his cock and his fingers. Gabe's hand was jerking his own cock quickly and tightly, the head of his dick almost purple in color.

Az imagined licking that cock, tasting Gabe's cum, getting fucked by Gabe, and he began pumping his fingers in and out of his ass, moaning loudly as he hit his prostate over and over. Gabe's hand jerked over his cock, faster and tighter, the pleasure almost bordering on pain it was so good. Az made an obscene sound as precum dribbled out of his cock, and he heard Gabe gasp beside him.

Az watched Gabe's dick, and the thought of it inside him forced his orgasm out of him like a river released from a dam. He watched as his cum shot out onto Gabe's hand, which was sexy as hell to see, causing more cum to shoot out onto Gabe's hand.

Gabe worked him through it, pumping Az's cock, groaning with each shot of cum, and then Gabe was cumming, his hand working his own dick at a frenzied pace. They were both gasping for breath, and eventually Gabe's hands slowed.

Gabe released Az's dick, moved his hand to his thigh, and wiped the cum on himself, which Az found crazy hot. In the sudden quiet, he could hear the couple on the screen whispering words of love to each other. He looked up to see Gabe watching him, his eyes darting between Az's mouth and his eyes.

It may not have been wise, but Az couldn't help it. He reached over, tugged Gabe toward him, and kissed him. Az meant to merely press their lips together, but when Gabe breathed out a sigh, Az pressed his tongue forward, licking into his mouth gently.

Gabe's tongue tentatively touched his, and Az wrapped his arms around Gabe, pulling him closer. Their tongues softly explored each other's mouths, little sighs coming from Gabe the whole time. Az licked Gabe's bottom lip, pulling it softly between his teeth. Their tongues took one last exploratory touch of each other, and then they softly breathed into each other's open mouths. Az hugged Gabe to him, pressing their foreheads together, until Gabe began to pull away.

Az reluctantly let him go. The couple on the screen was still moaning and whispering words of love and encouragement to one another. Gabe looked at the screen, and Az saw a look of longing and confusion in his eyes.

Az picked up the controller and shut the TV off, taking Gabe's chin gently into his hand and turning him to face Az.

"I like you. I consider you a friend, and I don't count many beings in that category. You have shown me kindness and care. You have value to me. I like you a lot, and you mean a lot to me. I am sexually attracted to you, and I think you're sexy as hell." Az smirked at his own pun, but then he continued, "More importantly, I think you are beautiful inside. You matter to me."

Gabe stared into his eyes for a moment and then nodded.

Az looked into his eyes as he said it again. "I like you, and I want you, and you matter to me."

Gabe blushed and looked away, and Az sensed it might be time to lighten the mood, so he gestured towards their dicks and chuckled, saying, "So, we both need to freshen up a bit."

Gabe chuckled as well, looking down at both their cum covered bodies.

"Yeah," Gabe breathed out. "Yeah, I definitely want to hop in the shower. Are you okay waiting?" he asked.

Az could magically clean them up, and he wasn't sure if it was better to leave Gabe alone to think about things or not, but it didn't seem like Gabe was sad or upset, so he nodded his head and watched Gabe walk toward the bathroom.

He sincerely hoped he han't just fucked things up with his human. Because he hadn't been lying. Gabe did matter to him. More than he cared to think about.