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[retire]

The answer he finally got was a surprising one. One that made a little bit of sense of the reaction the night before, but still left questions. Jealousy was the obvious answer, Bel knew that much. But the question was jealousy over what. It was an easy thing to pinpoint when physical objects were involved, but it was a little harder given the situation and the lack of anything worth coveting.

"Is it the sex?" His question was blunt, asked with a quiet sigh. "Because you're welcome to it. You can tell him I said hi while you're there so he doesn't try to find me instead."

[sea_green]

Leviathan glanced sideways at him, eyebrow raised, curious how Bel could get it so wrong and yet so right at the same time. He knew that much at least, it wasn't Asmodeus he desired, maybe it was because he knew he could have that any time he wanted, it wasn't like the other demon would particularly complain about any of them dropping by to get laid.

"No," he corrected after a moment of gathering his thoughts "I don't want to sleep with him."

[retire]

It was true, there was no real reason for jealousy when it came to Asmodeus. For all he cared, both of them could have shown up at once and he would've had just as good a time. In that sense, he was probably the most welcoming of them.

If it weren't for the look and the tone Leviathan spoke in, Bel would have accepted the answer and simply gone on to question what else it was supposed to be instead. But he found himself looking over at Levi, eyes widening.

"You want to sleep with me?"

[sea_green]

Leviathan opened his mouth to explain that no, he just didn't want Asmodeus to sleep with him, because he was clear on that point at least, it was just his reasons for doing it that he hadn't quite figured out. Then he did figure it out, all at once, and he didn't know why he hadn't made sense of it before because really it was obvious. He closed his mouth with a snap while he contemplated it.

It was straightforward, he didn't have to think too hard about it, he wanted Bel because there was a possibility that somebody else would have him, that was the fundamentals of his sin and he didn't have to examine it any closer. Only... he wasn't sure it was that simple.

"Yes." he said eventually, cutting through his own mental circles.

[retire]

He blinked at the reply, simple and short and to the point. And, for a second, Bel almost considered asking why Levi felt the way he did. It seemed ridiculous.

But the question was held back, left behind as he considered it more. He reached out and pushed the top of the laptop down, closing it while it was still sitting on Leviathan's lap. Then he turned toward him, leaning closer.

"Are you telling me that you want me?" Bel was all too aware of who he was talking to and the possessiveness that likely went along with the feeling mentioned. He also knew the feeling probably wasn't going to last all that long with how easily Levi jumped from whim to whim, likely to move on to some attractive human soon enough.

[sea_green]

He was glad when Bel didn't seem inclined to push for more explanation, wasn't sure he was ready to try and find the words for it, though for a long moment he doesn't know how Bel is going to react. With Asmodeus, that sentiment was common, but less so for the rest of them.

He pushed aside the laptop when Bel closed it, twisting slightly to face the other prince as Belphegor turned to him.

"That's... that's what I'm telling you, yes." he nodded

[retire]

It was definitely the kind of sentiment he hadn't heard in some time, and definitely not something he'd heard from any of his fellow princes. The last time he'd heard it was from a human, someone he'd left with yet another idea for making them lazier. He'd only ever been desired as a muse for those types.

So even with the knowledge of the jealousy, it was still strange. But Bel found the idea... appealing, oddly enough.

Appealing enough that he nodded in return and leaned closer to Leviathan, tilting his head so his lips brushed against the other demon's cheek. The move was a path toward his ear, where Bel murmured, "You can have me."

[sea_green]

Levi waited with mounting impatience for Bel to make his decision, but when he finally leaned in, brushed his lips against Levi's skin and whispered his agreement, it sent a shiver down Levi's spine, caused a spike of want that was stronger than anything he'd felt in a long time.

Maybe it was just because the jealousy had been so strong, but right now he didn't really care to examine the reasons because Bel was leaned up close to him and telling Levi he could have what he wanted and he would be an idiot not to take it.

He slid a hand around Bel's waist, pulling him even closer, twisting his head until their lips were close enough to meet.

"Are you sure?"

[retire]

The pull dragged him closer, closing the already small space between them in a way that almost had Bel in Levi's lap. He pulled his head back just slightly, lips brushing against Leviathan's as he turned his head.

"Yeah, I'm sure."

Then, as if to confirm his answer, Bel tilted his head and pressed a slow, lingering sort of kiss to Levi's lips entirely of his own accord. It was almost his way of admitting that Levi was his favorite, the only one he was willing to expend more energy than truly necessary on.

[sea_green]

Levi was surprised when Bel was the one to make the effort to press their lips together, given that it was clearly only a matter of time before Levi would have done it himself, the fact that the other prince did something he didn't have to do was a shock - but it only served as extra encouragement once Levi came to his senses again.

He lifted his hand, winding his fingers into Bel's air and pushing forward to deepen the kiss.

[retire]

Bel let out a quiet hum as fingers slid into his hair and the kiss went from lazy to something with more push and demand to it. It had him reaching forward, his own fingers curling into Levi's shirt as he kissed back and moved from his spot, pushing himself up just enough to swing one leg over Levi's lap.

With the move, he straddled the other demon's legs as they kissed, bringing them closer together and allowing him the benefit of a more comfortable position that didn't involve quite so much angling.

[sea_green]

Levi groaned slightly in satisfaction as Bel climbed onto him - yet more activity that the other demon didn't have to engage but chose to, and the thought of that made him smile against Bel's lips. He didn't know why he was so pleased, but he couldn't deny that he was.

The movement also made it a lot easier for him to wrap both arms around Bel, one remaining tangled in his hair but the other sliding up under his shirt, fingers drawing up and down the other prince's back.

[retire]

The hand under his shirt drew out a shiver that rolled up along Bel's spine as fingers traced up and down along his skin. As much as lust was an underlying urge, he rarely acted on it, usually favoring inaction above all else. So giving in to something like that, and with the one prince he felt an urge to give in with, after so much time avoiding it made it all the better.

"Levi." The nickname was almost groaned out against his lips as Bel pressed in a little closer, his own hands releasing their hold on Levi's shirt to slide down between them instead.

[sea_green]

Hearing Bel say his name like that was like a drug, he wondered what other delightful little noises he could draw out of the lazy demon, how much he could encourage Bel to actually do, with touches and kisses and his own words. He was all for them all giving in to their sins, but right now the only one he was interested in was the one not represented by either of them.

"Yes?" he murmured, moving away from Bel's lips to trail kisses down to his throat, the question partly in case Bel was actually trying to say something and partly just to tease.

[retire]

His hands dropped lower until he could push them both under Levi's shirt in a move to reach more skin. Bel's fingers slid against his abdomen, gently pushing upward before dragging back down toward the waist of his pants, fingertips slipping under it as he tilted his head back at the feeling of those kisses along his throat.

The question was met with a quiet exhale, a pleased sort of sound that accompanied the movement of lips against his skin. "I want you."

[sea_green]

"I want you, too," he replied, lips brushing against the skin of Bel's neck with every word, his tone breathless and the tiniest bit needy and just beneath the surface there was a tenderness to it that he didn't even quite notice himself.

He bit down, just above the other demon's collarbone, harder than he might do with a human but not too hard, his aim was to mark, not to harm.

[retire]

Levi's words were already enough to get to him, but coupled with the bite that followed made it impossible for Bel to avoid reacting, a loud moan slipping from his lips. The bite was the perfect mix of pleasure and slight pain, the sort of thing that left him wanting more rather than wanting things to stop.

That was what led Bel to pull back slightly after it, his hands leaving Levi just long enough to drag his own shirt off over his head. Then he was pressing closer again, hands pushing at Levi's shirt to slide it upward with the intention of getting rid of it as well.

[sea_green]

Honestly, this was the most activity Levi thought he might have seen from Bel in a long time, he remembered he used to wonder if Bel even bothered joining in when he visited Asmodeus or if he just let the other prince get on with it.

The thought of the two of them sent another hot surge of jealousy through him and he grabbed at his shirt, helping Bel to lift it off before throwing it aside and drawing the other demon closer desperately, returning his mouth to Bel's collarbone to ensure he was definitely going to leave a mark. His hands roamed across Bel's back, nails digging in a little in his urgency.

[retire]

Typically, Bel let Asmodeus do what he wanted until he finally found himself in the mood to take part. It took far longer for Asmodeus to warm him up to the act than this had taken.

The move of action from Levi was surprising, though it was clearly driven by some kind of want to claim him. Bel felt that much in the way teeth sunk into his collarbone and fingernails dug into his back, the combination drawing a gasp from him. His hips rocked forward in response, pressing into Levi's as he pushed one hand into his hair, urging on the mark that was being left on his skin.

[sea_green]

The enthusiasm with which Bel responded to Levi's attempts to mark him only spurred him on, biting and nibbling at the skin until it was flushed red and purple and Levi was content there would be a bruise there for a few days at least. Satisfied with his work, he tilted his head back up to capture Bel's lips again, kissing him passionately.

He loosened his grip slightly on the other demon's back, sliding his hands down instead to dip beneath the waistband of his trousers. He broke away briefly, eyes bright and gave Bel a wicked smile.

"To the bedroom?"

[retire]

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.

[sea_green]

"It would be cruel of me to make you walk all that way..." Levi agreed, tone light and more than a little teasing. For a moment it seemed like he might plan on doing that anyway, but then he dipped his head in to plant another quick kiss on Bel's lips and shuffled forward to make it easier for himself to stand up. He hooked his arms underneath Bel's thighs and stood, lifting the other demon with him as he did so.

He carried Bel through to the bedroom, dropping him down onto the bed and taking a moment to take in the sight of him, tongue flicking out to run over his lips hungrily.

"Do you have any idea how good you look?" he murmured, voice low.

[retire]

Bel only bothered to nod his head at the sentiment, sure Levi knew he was quite serious in considering cruel to make him walk. But he was still spared the effort in an act that had him wrapping both his arms and legs around Levi for the walk from the living room to the bedroom.

Being dropped on the bed was almost like a gift as far as Bel was concerned and he found himself looking up at Levi in return, watching as he licked over his lips.

"Don't care," he replied, shaking his head as he pushed himself to sit up. The effort put out to carry him was enough to earn action in return once Bel was settled in the comfort of the bed they'd been sharing for some time. He reaches forward and hooked his fingers into Levi's pants, pulling him closer as if to drag him down on the bed as well.

[sea_green]

Levi chuckled, allowing himself to be pulled forward and climbing onto the bed, this time straddling Bel's hips the way the other demon was his. He pushed Bel gently to lie back down on the bed, following him down and placing his hands either side of the other prince's head.

"I care," he breathed softly "and you look...divine," he smirked a little at his own ironic word choice "if anyone else were to see you now... they'd be so jealous to know you were mine." the last word almost a possessive hiss, because now that Bel had agreed to this, now that he'd said Levi could have him, he'd clearly taken the idea to heart.

[retire]

He allowed the push, willingly falling back to rest against the bed again as Levi crawled and leaned over him. It was, in Bel's opinion, one of the best positions if only because it involved so little effort on his part while Levi got closer to him.

The word choice was enough to make Bel let out a soft snort as he loosely hooked an arm around the other prince's neck. His possessiveness was no surprise, though Bel still assumed it was going to wear off shortly after they were done since Levi's jealousy and possessiveness never seemed to stick to one person or thing for very long.

"Levi." His name was murmured as Bel pulled him closer, though the tone that followed was more teasing, "I should've known you'd be the exhibitionist type."