A Wish to Send you to Hell

Belial took a deep, steadying breath and stuck his tongue out at Ellien before he baited his line again and tossed it back out.

Ellien smirked, rubbing his rod though for Belial it felt like his cock was being rubbed.

Belial gasped softly and shifted slightly, getting hard under the strange sensations he was feeling.

Ellien started to rub his rob faster.

Belial gasped and put a hand over his mouth as he moaned, turning his head to look at the man.

Ellien just happily smiled, rubbing the rod more.

"Ah," Belial moaned, placing a hand over his groin as he bowed his head, his grip on his own fishing rod increasing as he forced himself to stay quiet so as not to alert his father.

Ellien licked his lips, smirking as he suddenly stops.

Belial gasped and whimpered faintly, biting his tongue and glaring at Ellien. "You're evil," he hissed to him.

"That's what people say" Ellien said, looking out at the water. "I could make it seem like we're doing nothing.." he whispered into his mind.

Belial frowned. "How?" he asked quietly, glancing uneasily over at his father.

"How do you think?" Ellien responded, smirking.

Belial stared at him blankly. "I honestly don't know," he replied. "I don't know how your powers work."

"Your choice either way my master" Ellien said, stroking his rod once.

Belial gasped softly. "Cut that out!" he grumbled.

"Excuse me master?" Ellien asked innocently.

Belial sighed, setting his fishing rod aside. "Is there somewhere we can go to be alone?" he asked, turning to face Ellien.

"Inside this barrier" Ellien said as a dark circle appears around them. "So your father it looks like we're justs sitting here, not able to hear you moan."

Belial looked around and nodded slightly. "Alright," he replied. "So, how are we going to do this then?"

"How would you prefer it my master?"

"I don't know," Belial replied. "I'm new at all this, remember?"

Ellien nodded, unzipping Belial's pants.

Belial gasped and stumbled backwards slightly in surprise, hanging onto the man to keep from falling into the water.

Ellien leaned down, beginning to suck on him.

Belial gasped again and placed his hands against Ellien's head, lightly tangling his hands in the man's hair as he watched him quietly.