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“You have sixty seconds to show me how good it is or I’m throwing that pizza right in your face.”
“Challenge accepted.” Kevin grinned as he scooped up a generous dollop of the goopy cinnamon topping. He spread Percy’s thick thighs, urging him to lean back as he smeared the topping over Percy’s taint and down across his hole. “Fuck, this is gonna be the best pizza ever.”
“Sixty seconds,” Percy reminded him. “Sixty seconds to prove it’s worth soiling my precious organic body with high fructose corn syrup garbage.” In spite of his complaining, his cock was already hard and at strict attention.
“Wow, you really are a princess, huh?” Kevin licked his fingers clean and then tilted Percy’s hips back to give himself more room to work with. “Don’t like bein’ all sticky?”
“Fifty-four… fifty-three…”
“All right, all right! Sheesh!” Kevin laughed. “Don’t have to be in such a rush.” He licked a long stripe over Percy’s hole, humming at the delicious mix of hot skin and spicy cinnamon. He moaned, going right in for another greedy lap all the way up behind Percy’s balls.
Percy groaned lightly, and he began to pant. “I suppose… perhaps… you can keep going a bit longer.”
“So kind of you.” Kevin smirked as he nipped at Percy’s inner thigh before licking again at his hole. He lapped up every drop, swirling his tongue around Percy’s asshole with a hungry groan. He spread Percy’s cheeks to get in there as close as he could, sucking the sweet topping from Percy’s skin.
“Well, you do seem to be enjoying yourself,” Percy said breathlessly. “It would be cruel of me to deny you… mmm… ah,fuck.” He slumped onto his back, spilling a tower of trays onto the floor. “Satan’s fucking tits, yes… Kevin!”
Kevin shivered, loving all the sweet sounds Percy was making. He licked him clean and kept going, and he groaned when Percy grabbed his hair to give him an encouraging tug. He kneaded Percy’s plump ass as he ate him out, and he reached over to grab another handful of cinnamon topping to spread over Percy’s hole. “You are fucking delicious.”
“F-fuck!” Percy whimpered. “Go on then. Eat all you fucking want, peaches.”
“This is gonna be the only way I wanna eat pizza now,” Kevin mumbled between greedy licks. He turned his head to lap at Percy’s thigh, unable to resist the urge to bite down and dig his teeth in.
“Lucifer’s fucking nuts!” Percy grunted. “I think th-that can be arranged!” He whined when Kevin bit him again, and he tugged roughly at Kevin’s hair. “Perhaps we could try… some of the chocolate. See how that pairs.”
“Yeah? I’d hate to be contaminating your organic natural whatever.” Kevin licked over the bite mark he’d left behind, surprised at the inexplicable desire to break skin. “I think we’re just going to have to try them all. For the sake of science and shit.”
“Yes. Science. Very noble.”
“So noble.” Kevin ran his tongue over Percy’s balls, and he slid his thumb over the bite mark. “We could try all kinds of flavors… like…” He hesitated to say what was running through his mind, even as his own cock throbbed from the mere thought of it.
“Tell me what you want, peaches.” Percy lifted his head up to stare down at Kevin. “What is it?”
“Blood,” Kevin blurted out. “I want to… I want to taste your blood.” He was suddenly embarrassed and rambled on, “You seem to love tasting mine, and it’s always so fucking hot when you drink from me, and I thought maybe I could try maybe tasting you—”
“Yes,” Percy cut in immediately.
“Yeah?” Kevin’s pulse thudded. “You sure that’s not gross or anything?”
“No. Do it.” Percy pushed up on his elbows, his eyes wild as he gazed down at Kevin. “Right now.”
Kevin didn’t think he could actually open up Percy’s skin with his teeth since he didn’t have fangs, and he looked around desperately.
“Here.” Percy thrust a pizza cutter into Kevin’s hand from the stack of utensils next to him.
“Is this even sanitary—”
“Fucking do itnow.”
“Christ.” Kevin’s hand trembled as he pressed the blade against Percy’s thigh right next to the crease of his groin. He didn’t want to hurt Percy. That wasn’t the goal here. As much as he wanted to taste his blood, he hesitated to cause any physical harm.
“It’s all right,” Percy said, his tone suddenly gentle, as if he knew the cause of Kevin’s hesitation. “I want you to. Go ahead.” His hand folded over Kevin’s to guide the blade. “Do it.”
Kevin gasped as Percy pressed the pizza cutter into his own skin, and certainly some of his demonic powers were at work because the tiniest amount of pressure opened up a small slit in his skin that immediately bubbled up little beads of dark red blood.
Oh God.
Fuck.
