Relax.

[Kazuya huffs into his ear, though it's a little strained. The more the other tenses, the harder it is for things to get where they need to go, and the more the pressure that's aching in his cock borders being uncomfortable.

He tries to rock his hips, just a little, just to encourage things to move a little quicker, for the other to relax a little more against him. An attempt to get him to accept what he's doing so that they can finish up all that much more quickly.

Well, at least for him. Basil's the one who's going to be carrying around demon spawn inside him.]

I-- I'll try. ( It's hard. For some reason, he feels a little anxious -- but, the way that Kazuya moves through him is enough to make him gasp lightly at the slick sensation, muscles relaxing on instinct. His own hips rock forward with the other, creating a rhythm once more as he unknowingly takes in those eggs.

Something felt wrong, but he doesn't know what it is. Even so, he wills himself to relax against the other. He needs to keep in mind that there needs to be some amount of trust in one another. A hand drifts to his stomach, body pressing against the other as those eggs move through him. )

I-It's hot.

[ If it helps him to move to accept the eggs, Kazuya will keep at it, rocking his hips slowly until each of those eggs finds its place deep in him. ]

Bare with it, It's almost done.

[ He says, pressing kisses to his temple, slowly rolling his hips against him until the last one finally leaves his cock and he huffs a relieved sound against Basil only to lavish him with kisses after. ]

So good. You're doing so well.

( Basil gasps each time Kazuya moves, his hips moving along with him. He may be gripping tightly to the other, but he's still forcing himself to relax all the same. The warmth flooding through him is almost too much to bear, but the kisses encourage him to relax all the same. He shifts to press kisses to the others lip, stopping for a moment to ask: )

W... What is this...? It's hot...

Spawn. Eggs, whatever you humans call it.

[And now, with them free of him, he can finally relax himself. The soft kisses continue, will continue so long as the other keeps accepting them, even as he slowly pulls out, grunting softly as he does.]

You're perfect for it.

( Basil barely takes in those words as Kazuya pulls out - a soft sound leaving him. It's only after that he truly understands what he's implying. Quickly, he moves to withdraw from the other, body tensing up quickly. )

W... What? What are you talking about...? That's... not a very funny joke....

I'm not joking. I don't need to.

[He told him what their agreement was, didn't he? That Basil was to be his courtesan, to use for whatever purposes he wanted?

He hovers, tilting his head slightly.]

It's what you agreed to.

[He doesn't feel like he's been sneaky about it, but also it's not like he'd given his human a choice either, forced him into an agreement on his terms of which he can't back out of anymore.

( He freezes up then, blue-colored eyes widening in horror. He hadn't known, how could he have? Kazuya hadn't told him anything about this. He had agreed that he would be his courtesan, but how could he even begin to guess that it would result in this?

How is it possible? Why? No, no -- maybe he shouldn't question it. Kazuya is a demon, after all.

He feels like he's going to be sick. His hands are shaking, as he brings a hand moves to his wrist, continuing to keep his distance from the other. )

N-No -- you didn't tell me that this is what it meant! This isn't what I agreed to! I can't do something like this! Kazuya, that's cruel!

[Of course the logistics of it aren't a concern for him. The fear is something he can't understand, the way he keeps his distance, or as much of it as he can from him.

All the does is tilt his head, confused.]

Is it?

[It doesn't seem cruel. He thinks he's shown him an immense amount of kindness, of restraint. Of care, and so he can't understand.]

What did you think it meant?

I-I thought--

( Of course, he knew that it had involved sleeping with one another. That much was obvious.

With how calm Kazuya responds, he can't help but stop. He heart is racing with panic and his head is spinning, hands shaking as he looks to Kazuya. )

How could I have known that this is what you meant? You never told me! It... It shouldn't even be possible...

Hm? You know all about the cruelty of demons, but not about what they're actually capable of? My form right now only mimics that of a human, that doesn't make me one. In fact, it makes it far easier for me, since I don't have to concern myself with finding a suitable partner to breed like you humans do.

[The panic is palpable, and Kazuya rises, moving to grab his own pants to put them back on, seemingly not caring a bit about the others state of mind. If he'd done something foolishly, then that was on him.]

Consider this your lesson then, if I caught you by surprise.

( He doesn't understand. How could he have shown him kindness, and then speak as though this was common sense? Basil couldn't know the extent of what demons can do. At this point, he knows that it's too late to take any of this back.

He feels deceived. How could he have known the extent of any of this? )

... What makes me suitable for any of this? Why me?

Why you? You're the one who summoned me.

[It doesn't make sense, to pin the blame for what the other had done on him. He had been desperate enough to summon a demon, and to summon a demon without any sort of bargaining chip other than his life.

The kindness is that Kazuya didn't eat him. The kindness is that at the end of it, he won't consume his soul.

The kindness is that Kazuya will keep his word, and not play dirty to end the others life early to breach the contract.]

Your suitability is that you needed protection, and I offer that. That your body can support such a thing is also attractive.

( Basil falls silent then. He was indeed the one who asked for this. He was the one who was so desperate that he would have done anything to save his own life. And, this is the price he has to pay.

He reaches then, picking up his shirt and pulling it over his head. He falls silent. He wants to run, but there's no where to go. He wants to take back what happened, but there's no way he can. )

There's no way to stop this now, is there...? T-These - eggs... they won't be human...

No, there isn't. You'll be incubating them for the foreseeable future. At least a few weeks.

[He doesn't understand the issue, since not only had Basil agreed to this, he'd agreed to do whatever Kazuya had wanted of him. Maybe he won't ever understand them, though he hardly needs to understand them to use them as he sees fit.]

And no, they won't.

[He'll go find his shirt now, a quick moment to remember where it'd been tossed in the heat of things is all he'll need.]

You'll be well taken care of in that time. You don't have anything to worry about.

( "Nothing to worry about"? He's not so sure. Humans weren't meant to carry eggs like this. His body wasn't meant to carry something like this.

He'll finish getting dressed, but it isn't an easy task. Not when his hands are still shaking. He's taking in a breath. He's trying to tell himself that everything will be okay. )

T-That's-- But, won't it be dangerous to carry something like this? I don't understand...

You don't have to understand. All you need to know is that I wouldn't do anything to endanger your life. You will be fine.

[Uncomfortable later. Bloated and heavy later, but it's nothing dangerous. It would go against his contract to keep him alive for the rest of his natural lifespan if it would be so dangerous.]

Especially as this won't be your last time carrying my spawn.

[It's not meant as a threat, but it likely sounds like one considering the fear he has in him right now. Truthfully, it's meant to be reassuring, to calm him down that nothing bad will happen, but his experience in comforting humans isn't particularly strong.]

( It does sound like a threat, and Basil freezes a little at the idea of doing this more than once. Kazuya may be trying to be comforting, but it's only making him want to run away all the more.

He closes his eyes, attempting to even out his breathing. He can't meet Kazuya's gaze. )

I... I don't-- feel well.

( His heart is thudding in his chest with anxiety. He feels trapped. He doesn't want to be killed, but he doesn't want to be the reason for more demons to come into the world, either. )

You don't?

[He was just fine before, though. Or maybe it's just an uncomfortable adjustment. Kazuya moves, reaching out to press a warm hand to Basil's forehead. If he has become suddenly ill, then that won't do at all.

But... He doesn't feel like he's ill, so maybe it just things in him settling as they should.]

Have you eaten recently? [The next part he mumbles to himself:] Maybe everything was a little much for your system... You'll adjust in time, but I probably should have at least fed you before I took you like I did.

( Basil finds himself flinching away at the touch. At this point, he's not sure what to make of his concern.

It's too late to get out of this, isn't it? He'll have to adjust to this idea of a new life. )

N-No, I-- Sorry, I... n-need to go.

Can you even walk?

[ Humans can be delicate, can't they? And beyond that, if he feels ill, then it may be more likely that he encounter something problematic.

Though... No demons will bother him, given the marks and scent emanating from him. And since he's human enough, surely others won't bother him. ]

You should be safe enough to wander on your own, but I'd hesitate on letting you go too far on your own if you're not well enough.

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I-I'm okay. I won't leave the house.

( Why wouldn't he be alright? Did he expect everything that they had just done to be that damaging? Or, was it because they were so different?

With those words and Basil's clothing back on, he'll make his way out of the room. He had to be alone for a moment. He had a lot to take in... )

[ Well, if he can walk and move on his own, there's no point in hovering over him now is there? He has other things to do and attend to now that he's free, like getting something far nicer as a place of residence than this house.

He'll only peak his head out enough to call after him. ]

Call my name if you need help.

[ And with that, he's going to snap his fingers and disappear into the same sort of ominous portal he'd first appeared in, leaving Basil alone with his thoughts until either the other calls him, or he properly bullies lesser demons (all of them) into doing his bidding and finding a more luxurious place to live.

A King of his calibre needs a suitable castle after all, right? ]

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