Give It Back!
"Mephisto, give it back!"
"Why it's right here! I'm not holding it back or anything," Mephisto said with a devilish smirk.
"Need I remind you that you literally took it out of my mouth?" Amaimon leaned back on his heels looking at the candy longingly, all the while calculating a clever move to get the candy back from Mephisto's grasp.
Mephisto was studying his brother carefully, knowing how much the younger liked his candy. However, Mephisto like it whenever Amaimon got feisty, so he decided to perform a risky move. A move, that if he were any other human, (or non-human), he would lose as eyeball. Or his head... depending on how Amaimon was feeling at the time. He popped the candy in his mouth and watched contently as his brother whimpered in defeat.
He swirled the candy in his mouth for a bit, watching his brother intently as his eyes followed the stick from left, to right, and then back. Mephisto decided to have some mercy on his little brother and pulled the sucker out of his mouth, waving it carelessly in front of Amaimon, "do you mind?"
"Yes, I do actually," Amaimon said as he started leaning in towards the candy, but Mephisto just pulled it back slowly as Amaimon's mouth was drawing closer and closer, forcing Amaimon to follow the path of his candy. Not surprisingly, the destination of said candy was Mephisto's mouth, and Amaimon was not going to give up. He'd stop at nothing- even Mephisto's mouth.
Soon enough Amaimon's lips found the candy at Mephisto's lips, and he was not going to surrender. As their lips clashed, the candy was in a merciless position, suspended between the two demons' mouths. Amaimon ran his tongue over his brother's lips, loving how they tasted like his apple flavored candy. Every once in a while his tongue would tun over the candy, but Mephisto's lips and tongue were so much better.
Mephisto couldn't agree more as he pulled his brother close by the waist with one hand and the other he let get tangled in the other's green locks. Amaimon tasted better than any candy made by those mortals, and he could not get enough as he deepened the kiss. The candy was starting to get in the way, but taking it out would mean to break contact with Amaimon's lips, and he wasn't willing to do that just yet.
However much Amaimon was enjoying the kiss, he focused on his mission- which was to get his candy back. So he let his hands roam. From the lavender locks he traveled lower and lower down Mephisto's back knowing exactly how to let his brother's guard down. When he reached low enough he heard a satisfying moan from his brother and took it as a signal for 'showtime'.
He stroked the beginning of Mephisto's tail with his thumb as the elder groaned deeply. Amaimon let out a similar response from deep within his throat, loving that he could make his brother make such hot sounds. He began unwinding Mephisto's tail from where it was tucked away in a gentlemanly manner. Honestly, why did he even bother when he knew Amaimon could get to it anytime? Amaimon kept tugging gently to get to the tip which he knew his brother couldn't resist once it was touched.
And true enough, as soon as the very tip was touched, Mephisto's eyes widened in pleasure and surprise as Amaimon used that moment of distraction to snatch the candy and put it back in his mouth.
As he leaned back, he winked at his brother and swirled the candy in his mouth, "great game, brother!" and turned around to leave.
However, he was caught by his wrist as he was turning when he heard a soft but firm voice say, "oh but the game is just starting..."