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"What's wrong?" asked Pepito, he had nervously put his arm around Squee's shoulders and it had been pushed off. Who knew the antichrist could be so nervous about a human boy?
"I don't want you to own my soul." said Sqee "You have to sin repeatedly or sign a contract for that." explained Pepito, placing his hand gently on Squee's thigh, Squee slapped it away.
"Homosexuality is a sin." said Squee "No it isn't." protested Pepito, capturing Squee's hand in his own.
"Your just saying that to get souls for your father." snapped Squee trying to pull away from Pepito. Pepito released his grip and stared sullenly at the ground. Squee couldn't believe how hurt Pepito looked, it made his own cheast ache unexpectadly. "Amegio I don't want your soul." said Pepito softly, he raised his hand to gently caresse his friends cheek. "Stop." said Squee, it came out as more of a squeek though. His breathing and heart rate rapidly increaced at Pepito's closeness. Squee unconsiously parted his lips as Pepito drew even closer, placing his other hand on the back of Squee's head. "I love you." whisperd Pepito, he pulled the mortal forward and kissed him tenderly. Squee let out a moan when Pepito pushed his toung into his mouth. Pepito's mouth was an inferno! Everything about him was hot and amazing. Squee wondered if he was imagining the heat building between them. Pepito finally broke the kiss and lead a trail of hot, wet kisses down Squee's neck. "Still think homosexuality is a sin?"
"Yes." moaned Squee pulling Pepito's mouth back onto his own. Pepito smiled against Squee's lips.
"Sinner." whisperd Pepito with a chuckle "Mi amor"
Homosexuality wasn't a sin, making out with the devil's son however is.