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"You see... One-Hundred human years is long enough for one to know whom he is most compatible with..." He whispered in a different, sleek voice. "And I've been searching ever so long..." He smiled. "And frankly, my little companion... I'm too attracted to give a flying ******** about formalities anymore..." He whispered, cutting short as he forced a kiss upon Puck's lips. Whether or not he would come to regret this action, he did not know, but what he did know, was he enjoyed the choice he made. If one was to slip into Xavier's mind, at this moment, all of his weaknesses and strengths were fluttering about uncontrollably, making it the perfect moment for one to enslave him, or to empower him.

It did not take much time for Xavier to quickly succumb to Pucks demands for entrance. His mind quickly went blank, all aside for a single thought of a Tesla coil emitting electric bolts out in each direction. Xavier's hands found themselves doing their own specific jobs. His left hand was holding onto Puck's side, and his right hand running up his chest. Xavier couldn't help but let a smile grow in the midst of them kissing, it may have not been his first kiss, but surely enough, it was never this intense for him, and he felt proud for himself. It surely satisfied a smidgen of his romantic wishes for now. He could feel his body temperature slowly rising as Puck and him became more and more intimate. It would slowly begin to emit a peaceful feeling into the air, setting the mood.

"Eh?" He let out the confused sound as he rolled over, falling straight off of the couch onto the ground. It seems his mind was out of focus for a moment. "Oh... Ehm... Of course! My fine prince! Onwards!" He quickly gathered his posture together, and jumped up, hurriedly picking up Puck, and carrying him into his bedroom. The bed had Union Jack sheets. He placed Puck down in the middle of the bed, and quickly joined him. "What exactly would you like for us to do now, my prince?" He asked, staring blankly at the ceiling. "I think I surely might know... But I wish to hear what it is, directly from your velvet lips..." He whispered, with a grin. His mind drifted onto Puck and himself on the couch once more, he had thoroughly enjoyed that. A genuine smile formed in place of his grin.

"Just as I thought..." He grinned, and slowly began to unbutton Puck's suit shirt. "But we both know, you will be begging." He chuckled, and leaned in, and placed kisses along Puck jawline. "But I'm afraid I'll be leading this dance... So you best pay attention, as this maestro waits for no one." He grinned, and removed of Puck's shirt. "I've come to notice you also enjoy when I caress your chest, hmmm?" He grinned, and slowly began to run his left hand up and down his chest, as he began to work at Puck's pant's with his right hand.

Xavier now laid aside Puck, having his energy had been mostly spent on his intimacy. "Glorious... I suppose it would be incorrect to call each other just friends now..." He lightly chuckled, and took in a breath. "But I know so little about you... and you know so little about me... My little incubus..." He whispered. Oh yes, he had caught on to Puck's race, some time during the movie of course. "So where do we begin... I am better at answering questions than asking... Should you wish to do so...Or you might tell me about yourself... Either way... I am satisfied."

"NYC, Cali, Hell, 96, and Shakespeare..." He mumbled, repeating the key parts of what Puck had told him. "In Scholarite, you are 15 years of age you know... New York must have been dangerous in the times your were younger... What with the Second Earth World War... Then the mafia... But you also could have had a few good times there... Cali...Fornia... Hmmm... My father never went there... I am sad to say I know nothing about it... Shakespeare! My father knew him for a short time... Fine bloke... No children though... Twas a shame... Hell... Never been there myself... Don't think I will go either..." He said, going through a list of assumptions and notes. He himself, had not a single idea as to how they stood romantically, as he knew Incubi lived off of romance, so he did not know if Puck would wish to be tied down. Xavier did not mind in the slightest if that is what he wished. There was a certain poetic justice to the romance he felt. "I give you an opportunity incubus... We have bonded strongly here... This is obvious...I will allow you to ask me any kind of inquiry. Anything. I will answer with detail, and if you are not satisfied with the answer, you may go into my mind and get it yourself." He grinned deviously, and leaned in. "In return, I might try something wonderful."

Xavier quickly jumped up, and threw his sweatpants back on. He quickly left the room, leaving Puck on the bed alone, for what seemed to be twenty endless minutes. He returned carrying a large dusty book. "My wildest fantasy!" He chuckled, and dropped the book onto the bed, making dust fly out slightly. He flipped open the book, and quickly searched through the pages, until he came upon a page with many strange etches and symbols, with notes jotted on it. It was clearly neither Human nor Demon spellcraft. "This spell." He grinned, and quickly looked to Puck. "It will grant me my wildest fantasy Pucky." He said, looking back down to the page. "My greatest fantasy, is kind of dark..." He chuckled, and a blush spread upon his cheeks, and connecting at his nose bridge once more. "I wish to be in servitude of one I love. Almost like a slavery kind of deal... But not so much. Best thing to ever happen, would to have that come true. Now don't you dare laugh." He continued to look down at the spell, but mostly because of the embarrassment he felt. "J-Ah-Just ask another question."

"Nyeeeh..." He let out the quiet sound of frustration. "If you remain completely silent, I will show you." He grinned, and hurriedly shut the book, and laid beside Puck. "It gives me chills up my spine... Giggles will lay at the base of my throat, and I always hold the urge to cuddle when I hear it." He chuckled, and moved close, and softly laid a kiss on Puck's cheek, and began to slowly fondle Puck's body. More around his sides and chest, per usual, awaiting that common moan he had seemed to remember Puck emitted when he did so. "So cute..." He whispered with a rare giggle. He cleared his throat quickly. Still awaiting for his end goal.