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Who: Mephisto and Barry
When: Late evening, Saturday
Where: Somewhere about in the darkness.
Style: Starting in third but I'll match!
Status: Closed

[ Needless to say the week has been interesting enough for this demon. Trying to coax affection from the most prickly of creatures was fun. Managing to pay Night back from that little incident with his butt being stuck on his hand was wonderful.

But then he had to wonder how his other favorite bubble-dweller was coming along.

So it's on one of his late night sojourns one Saturday evening that he decides to call on the other demon. Call it a way demons call out to one another. His voice would be enough to get to Barry's attention if he was in the immediate area. He strides out quietly, his umbrella tucked underneath his arm and glancing up at the sky. ]

You've been busy this entire week, I trust...?

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[ Barry did wonder how many would actually trust Barry's endeavors if he was the face behind that particular enterprise. Johnny wouldn't that was for certain. ]

Hm, there are bars open. [ Though sitting with Mephisto in one didn't sound nearly as exciting as going to an actual cafe, but unless there was an all night one in Vatheon somewhere they were out of luck. ]

We could always go back to your place~

[ But then you have this other budding entrepreneur... ]

I do know of a bar or two that would still be open...

[ But hm. The place reeked of Shiro. The second suggestion raises a brow though. Not a bad idea but perhaps his would-be paramour wouldn't be too keen on seeing "her man" walk in arm-in-arm with another demon... ]

You've seen far too much of me, in my fair opinion. Let's go back to yours instead. I don't think I've seen you in your natural environment.

[ Barry laughed lightly. This he could allow. As far as Barry was concerned the place wasn't really his so keeping others away wasn't a top priority. ]

I wouldn't mind that~

[ He gestured back over his shoulder. ]

But unless we take the scenic road, we'll have to turn back.

[ Barry really wouldn't mind either. More time with Mephisto was promised and that more than made up for it. ]

[ Don't mind those wandering eyes. He can't help but allow himself a view every now and then. ]

It would, I suppose, depend on how much in a hurry we are. As I've said, we have all night...

[ And a smirk. ]

But then, that would be a waste of a perfectly good evening, now wouldn't it?

[ Barry didn't mind the glances. He reveled in them. ]

It would.

[ He took Mephisto's hand and paused so that when he took a step backwards he'd have to follow him back the way they'd came. ]

Life's to short for even an evening to be wasted, don't you agree?

[ And despite the small taste he'd had with Axel, a tease really, he was craving real attention. ]

Shall we?

[ He's not even trying to be prude here. Those eyes are indeed looking him over rather closely.

But he follows, allowing himself to be led. ]

As long as our lives are, I find it best we live evenings to their fullest.

[ Again, those knuckles meet his lips just because he can. ]

How could I say no to a tender morsel such as yourself...?

[ The smile on Barry's face was genuine then. ]

You're a flatterer Johann~

[ He turned again to lean against his fellow demon an nuzzle up close. The warmth between them was nice, far better than the chill they'd both been experiencing thanks to the curse. ]

[ The warmth is indeed welcome. He revels in it, really. It's a different sort of body warmth than just merely snuggling up to someone. ]

Only when the situation calls for.

[ His arm shifts to move around Barry's waist to keep him close as they walked, his hand resting on his hip and fingertips drifting slightly over his thigh. Humans were a good turn but nothing quite beat the satisfaction, stamina and pain tolerance of your own kind. ]

[ Barry couldn't agree more. Human's could only take so much before they died on you. ]

Regardless, it's appreciated.

[ Barry couldn't help himself. He tilted his head up to meet Johann's jaw and place a kiss there. ]

Then you are quite welcome, my dear.

[ The feel of those lips is welcomed, despite the interested raised brow. That's followed by a chuckle though. ]

Now now, save the teasing for when we get back. And if you have to do so... at least do so properly.

[ And one hand goes beneath Barry's chin to tip his head in the right direction, brushing the lightest kiss against his lips. ]

[ Barry gasped. He couldn't help it. The kiss was so willingly given, unlike the one's he'd all but had to steal the previous night. Oh how wonderful it was to be touched like this, even if it was light and teasing. ]

I believe you're the one doing the teasing~

[ Damn this walking business. If it weren't for prying eyes Barry had half a mind to forget the apartment trip all together and stop here, but for a demon of Mephisto's class that wouldn't do, and Barry was still mostly proper. ]

Am I...? And which of us teases more often than the other, pray tell..?

[ Again those fingers brush Barry's hair off his face, again more of those featherlight kisses against the corner of his lips. ]

Now then, I'm sure the sooner we reach your apartment, the better hm?

[ Barry made a small noise almost a whimper as he tried to catch those kisses. He couldn't agree more and he forced himself to pull away.

He was so warm. Even that breach of contact made it feel as if the cold was seeping in again. ]

Yes, let's hurry.

[ Barry wanted more of Mephisto, more of those kisses and sweet gestures. ]

[ There's the faintest brush of fang and tongue as the kiss is barely placed before he in turn pulled away, all but shuddering from the warmth that invaded him. ]

Excellent. Now, my dear, as I've said...

Lead the way.

[ Barry couldn't hide the excitement on his face if he'd wanted to. He took Mephisto's hand and moved quickly till they were at his door.

He stepped inside, inviting Mephisto in out of habit for his own kind more than anything. The inside was warm in an attempt to ward of the chill though Barry knew better. It was elegantly furnished, a mix of Victorian and Rococo. Soft opera was playing through out the apartment and a tea set was set out on the coffee table. Barry may have been enjoying a cup before he was called away as there was still a pot sitting on a warmer, the tea light still burning, and a cup was sitting just off to the side. ]

Would you like anything?

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