Fluff

Asmodeus glared with a milky-red eye at the Prince who was straddling his shoulders.

His ears were being played with.

No, he realized, not played with. *Fluffed*.

"Stop that," he growled at Kobal, threateningly.

"Oo's a pretty Djinny?" Kobal crooned softly. Clearly, Kobal got stupid after sex. "Ooo's a fluffy boy? Asmodeus is! Yes! Yes he is! Yes!"

Asmodeus sighed, turned his head to try to bite warningly at a bare thigh, but Kobal still had hold of his ears and when his head moved, so did Kobal. Asmodeus had completed a complete circle and realized that Kobal was snickering at him. He snarled, lips drawing back to show multiple rows of teeth.

"Yes oo are," Kobal crooned, still clinging to Asmodeus's shoulders. "Yes oo are!"