Warning: Sexual acts
When Asmodeus returned Mark was laid on the bed, his eyes closed with an unreadable expression on his face. The demon had bought many stuff. Carriers for their luggage and even a horse, that was resting outside, eating apples from the little apple tree they owned. Mark didn't acknowledge his return. He just kept lying there. He only moved when he felt the bed get heavy, Asmodeus had sat on the edge and was looking at him, trying to understand what was happening.
He sat up, facing the demon with a dead stare. Asmodeus tilted his head to the side and gifted him a gorgeous smile. Bright enough to make Mark's heart hurt.