McReyes – demons; massive cock; blood; watersports – Jesse thinks he can be sneaky about what he wants. Gabriel shows him that he is not… and that he might have bitten off more than he can chew.

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Jesse is still young for a demon and Gabriel is just lenient enough to let him get away with a lot of shit, but even he has his limits.

Like when he can feel the insidious tendrils of Jesse’s lust licking at his consciousness as he’s getting scolded for his gluttony regarding the humans. Gabriel’s eyes narrow, his tail lashing through the air in agitation, and Jesse’s grin becomes a bit nervous as he stands up a tad straighter.

He’s been caught and he knows it.

Gabriel uncrosses his legs and stands, talons digging into the ground.

“I guess you need a more… hands-on demonstration of who is in charge here…”

Jesse does not quite cower back, but he winces. He does not look too happy but his cock is already interested – no surprise there; Jesse is an insatiable incubus – and curves up towards his belly by the time Gabriel his made his way down, towering over him by a good head.

He reaches out and digs one clawed hand into Jesse’s hair, pulling his head back and peering into his face from above, his glowing eyes narrowing in consideration.

“Has it been a mistake, making you into one of mine?” he muses. Jesse’s face twists and he shakes his head as well as he can while other demons start rounding them with interest. While Gabriel still stares at him, he can feel a curious brush of fingers against his inhumanly big cock. It looks sleek to the eye, but of course Jesse’s clever hands find one of the many ridges in no time, teasing his fingertip beneath.

Gabriel’s nostrils flare and he rips Jesse’s head farther back until he is forced to go onto his knees.

“Incorrigible slut,” he hisses but Jesse is a natural at what he’s doing and it might just be a compliment to him.

It occurs to him, halfway through forcing his cock down the incubus’ throat, that this might have been just what Jesse has been angling for. He’s a slut and he’s greedy, and those human cocks can’t even hope to satisfy him and fill his belly the way he needs it.

Right now he looks as ecstatic as can be, eyes glistening, gurgling and choking as the cock is rammed down his throat where it would do irreparable damage to a lesser life form. As is, Jesse’s body can just about adjust; make himself into a living, breathing cock sleeve for his master’s entertainment.

Gabriel wishes this was a more effective punishment, but he has a soft spot for Jesse. He is cunning and uninhibited. A perfect little demon… if he would just follow orders as was expected of him.

Gabriel has him between his legs, fucking down into his throat, into his belly, feeling beneath his sharp claws how grotesquely the other demon’s throat is bulging around the massive cock splitting him open. He gurgles every time Gabriel pulls back and the frills along his shaft flare open; and when Gabriel finally pulls out, he can feel Jesse’s teeth scrape deliciously against each and every single one when they get caught behind them inevitably.

He mounts him, then; still not satisfied now that he’s been roused. It is difficult, usually, to get him to rise to any bait, but Jesse usually manages it without fail just through sheer insolence. The *daring* of trying to put his superior under his thrall.

Jesse howls when he fucks into him. He claws at the dirty ground, trying to crawl back off his cock, but Gabriel grabs him at his leathery wings and pulls him back unto the dick ruining his insides. Blood is spilling, but that is only making it *better*. They all love the smell of blood. The taste of it. And around them, the lesser demons are getting excited, drawing closer as Gabriel lays into Jesse, using his wings as makeshift leads to pull him onto his dick again and again.

It does not take long for the incubus to get into it. He’s still whining and sniffling about the rough treatment but he can’t deny that his belly is full. That Gabriel damn near wears him like a suit. Gabriel conjures mirrors, watching Jesse’s belly bulge from every angle; watching his cock bob and dribble into the sand beneath them.

“Not so rough,” Jesse demands, voice a bit weepy, trying to twist away. Gabriel takes his wings into one hand to have the other free, digging sharp claws into the small of his back as his tail lashes behind him.

“You get what I give you,” he growls, voice deeper; more hellish. His balls hit Jesse with meaty slaps; they are full to the brim, promising to fill Jesse up until it’ll dribble back out his nose, and Jesse seems to slowly realize that as well. He squirms more. He pants like a slut on his dick, but he’s also subtly trying to get away.

Only when Gabriel’s tail comes forward, the sharp tip of it teasing at Jesse’s bloody hole, trying to force its way inside, does the other demon finally give up.

His hot piss hits the ground in a hard stream. He whimpers pathetically, putting his face into the dirt; groveling, pissing himself, begging for mercy like one of the lesser demons around them would have done.

Hoping against hope that Gabriel will have mercy on him. It would not be much of a lesson, though, if Gabriel wouldn’t make it *memorable*.