If the other really wanted to escape subspace moving might not be getting fucked like this but who was Kane to argue with the pleas? It was hard to work his hand down his body as he started to bounce him on his lap over and over thrusting hard and deep into his lover. He was perfect like this so need and withering in both pleasure and pain. Right now he didn't think about Lucifer nor anything else about the party. His hands left a burning touch of pain as he nailed Dimitri prostate. He didn't care about the water or the tub either.<br/><br/>"Fuck you feel so good on my cock." He didn't care how worn out the man was as the water shifted and sloshed as the thrusts get deeper and harder and soon enough the touch turned soothing instead of painful. There was no dulling the screams that were ripped from his throat but Kane kept murmuring how beautiful he is. They felt so connected lost in time and space as he gripped his hips like his life depended on it. "You looked so fucking hot with those wings I was ready to take you right then." The demonic vision still floating in his mind as he gripped Dimitri stopping his cumming any time he needed to. He was going to follow through on his promise even if Dimitri cursed him the whole way.