— MY PRETTY BLUE LIPS BEGGING

[bluffer]

[ It's been over two months since his arrival in Duplicity. Only two months, leaving Belial with enough time to start a number of casual flings, feigning blissful freedom as his mind runs with a number of concerns -- all of which lead to his absence bringing more trouble for Lucilius. More than he original intended for, considering he's been masterfully poking holes into a two thousand year old plan. Even if time seems to be irrelevant, as mortals appear from his world, the separation brings an aching to his chest that Belial can perfectly describe as a sharp, burning pain. Not unlike having a fire-enhanced blade dig into the middle of his rib cage and straight through his chest. However, to everyone around him, he seems perfectly content in a world where they're encouraged to delve into fantasies most would quickly turn away from in disgust.

It's a paradise to some. Hell to others. For the fallen angel it's a mixture of both, void of any favoritism or preference due to the fact that he simply doesn't find true enjoyment in these rendezvous despite his behavior. All he has to say is a few pretty words and put on an act; displaying enjoyment isn't difficult, he can flash a practiced smile without any hesitation and throw his body into pleasure that he's practically became numbed to.

He holds no interest in creating a contract, but knows that in order to perfectly adjust he'll need to compromise with someone. A three-month signing could be entertaining -- and who knows, maybe the person the city assigns him might even be kind enough to allow Belial into his home. He would at least prefer that over the Down. But he'd at least want to call someone his Dominant without having to force himself not to laugh; strict and aloof, preferably, someone who'll make him want and want and want until his body is just mere moments away from exploding with the euphoric desire. And somehow that's incredibly difficult within this city of those who are just prude enough to act as if they don't know their way when riding a dick.

But that hardly matters any now that he's here. In the Up, conveniently after he shortly met with someone who was looking for some fun, lips pressed together into a line with disinterest as he looks over the contract and the officials once. Bored, he leans back in his chair after the paperwork has finished and is instructed to meet his Dominant for the first time in-person (he had the the opportunity to look through some pictures; lucky he's got someone who's at least decent looking). The sound of his shoes against marble, lights hanging elegantly above their heads, his first meeting with Ryo is more or less a little too romantic.

Which means it's time to fuck everything up right off the bat by saying something stupid! ]

Ah~ I got a quick look at you earlier but I never knew that my Dominant was so tiny, I'm almost a little scared that I might end being the one breaking you in.