If left by a human, the bruise would have simply faded from sight once their efforts had given out. But with the two of them being demons, with Levi being a fellow prince, the mark was there to stay until it naturally went away on its own. It was the kind of thing worth allowing, the sting of it coupled with a jolt of pleasure through him even after Levi's mouth left his skin and returned to his lips instead.

The break in the kiss had Bel tilting his head forward as if he was considering chasing Levi's lips. But the sight of that smile had him straightening up after a moment, nodding at the suggestion.

"The bedroom would be better. Care to carry me?" The question was only asked half in jest when Bel obviously preferred the thought of being brought along without the effort involved in moving.