Who Ya Gonna Call?!

He nodded.

"You have a lovely body, and I love you--of course it's going to be amazing...don't tell me you didn't have fun?..."

He was so happy about the compliments he almost didn't hear the rest of the sentence. When he did, he frowned.

"Me? Erm, well..." Admitting he enjoyed himself was quite difficult.

He frowned convincingly, pressing closer to Mars.

"Oh...was I unsatisfactory? Even when I touched here, and it excited you--" He placed a hand on Mars's crotch. "--it didn't quite satisfy?..."

He frowned deeply.

"N-no, I'm quite satisfied, believe me..."

"But was it enjoyable? Or just good enough?..." He kissed Mars's collar bone.

"It was...nice." He mumbled, embarrassed.

"How nice?" he teased, sliding his lips along his neck.

Squirming he mumbled, "V-very nice."

He licked him before pulling back into a normal embrace.

"Okay, then, good to hear--goodnight!!~"

Grumpily he said, "Goodnight, you jerk."

The next morning, Priestly awoke with his penis inside of Mars.

Just kidding, though he did actually thrust in his sleep.

[[>:I Yuu suck.]]

((Y? What did I do wrong?))

[[They should go on an adventure together 8DDDDDD]]

((Okay you start 8DDD))

"Priestly!" Mars called out from his room. He was finishing getting dressed, but he needed help with his suspenders. He was dressed nicely in a suit, for the first time in ever. After all, he had a wedding to crash.

Priestly walked in, dressed in a completely black suit; he looked like he was headed for a funeral.

The first thing he did was grope Mars's ass.

"Hmph--I don't like seeing you in clothes, Marsy."

He grinned.

"Well get over it. Help me with my suspenders. Also, go find a white suit."

He frowned.

"What's wrong with what I'm wearing?!"

"Everyone's wearing white!" Mars replied. "You're never going to get into the wedding with that on! Do we want to save the woman from marrying a demon or not?"

He rolled his eyes.

"But I don't own any white."

He sighed.

"This was so much easier when I was alone..."

He smiled.

"Will my old missionary outfit work? Maybe with a black jacket?"

"How nostalgic." He replied, smiling slightly. "Hm. Yes, that will probably work. Now hurry up, or we'll be late."

Priestly patted his ass again.

"Unlike someone, I still look the same--I'll fit." He wrapped his arms around Mars, smiling. "Undress me."