Sampson had to close his eyes and focus on breathing. Having his arms behind his back wasn't an easy position for him, and he thought about doing yoga in the future to help fix that. He was a weight lifter, not someone who was flexible. But the dull ache was nothing compared to the raw, unhindered arousal he felt inside him. The praise caused him to moan quietly. He was glad Ryan had put a pillow under his head so he wouldn't smother himself in the pillows. He was so hard he was leaking on the bed, and everything in him wanted to dip down and hump the bed to get off. It wasn't happening though. Not when Ryan slid a lubed finger up inside him. His breath came out in a gasping stutter.<br/><br/>He hadn't expected it. The touch to his back was alright and just caused his nerves to tingle in unexpected but not unwanted ways. But having anything inside him made him turn into a puddle of mush. When Ryan touched his prostate he let out a loud moan, biting the edge of the pillow as he pushed his hips back against the digit. God he wanted more. He wanted Ryan inside of him, but he knew that would take time, and he knew he needed to be patient with him. This would be enough. This was enough, for now. Sam's eyes fluttered closed, moaning his name in need.<br/><br/>~~~~<br/><br/>Rai cursed in both pleasurable delight and frustration when Kane showed him his strength and brought him right back over his knees. Tall, strong. He cursed again and then smirked. With sharp teeth he bit right into Kane's leg, puncturing through his pants. Just shy of drawing blood, he decided to do a little tit for tat. And who ever said he would always just sit there and take it? He wasn't some mindless submissive. He liked to push his doms around, to make them think and struggle to dominate him. Of course, Rai wasn't expecting the sort of retaliation that he received for his efforts.<br/><br/>He let out a startled cry of pain, jerking upright as Kane burned him. "You motherfucker!" he hissed, sounding more like a scorned cat that anything. His ears were low, but the pain did nothing but further his arousal. He ground his aching cock against his leg, gripping onto the bedding. "That hurt!" Rai still wasn't used to pain, and it was such a peculiar thing. Kane was the first to elicit pain from him in centuries.<br/><br/>An amused, delighted laugh filled the air. Seconds later the familiar blonde-headed prince of Hell revealed himself, having tracked Kane through their bond. Eden's eyes were lit with mirth at Rai's predicament, but underneath it was annoyance. What did this creature have over him that had drawn Kane from his side? From Hell? Eden wasn't the most compassionate creature, but he was a demon. It wasn't...easy for them to feel at all.<br/><br/>"My, my, my what a lovely sight you make Rairakku," he cooed, eyes on Kane. "You've always had a thing for men dressed up in girl's clothes, haven't you my darling?" He snapped his fingers, and the blonde haired, youthful looking demon was suddenly dressed in skin-tight leather pants, topless and barefoot. A crop was in his hands, and he strode over to tip Kane's chin up. "You wouldn't mind if I had a little fun, would you?"<br/><br/>Rai's skinned crawled, going from aroused to annoyed. God he hated demons, never mind that Kane and Rai were both half breeds. But pure bred demons were just arrogant pieces of shit and Eden was no exception. Then again had he really thought Eden would just stand by while Kane fucked him?...Or did it really matter? That's all it was, wasn't it? Just fucking. He raised up on his elbows, but then Eden pressed down on the middle of his spine, effectively halting that maneuver. Eden dug his claws into his wings, drawing blood, but didn't take his eyes off Kane.