Mated To The Demon Prince

Sean knows what those wicked, hellfire eyes want. Him, on his knees, taking every finger, tongue, tail, and tentacle.

This is what being corrupted by a demon feels like. It’s the only explanation. Sean’s not supposed to have fangs or know magic, damn it. And this bs where he’s horny and begging all the time? No, not freaking happening. He’s just a nerd—a hot, gay, totally panicky IT specialist—who needs to find a solution to his destroyed business, asap. He doesn’t have time for whatever weird this shapeshifting demon is into. Soot can’t just claim him whenever he wants, over and over again. He’s about to be homeless!

If Sean doesn’t save a witch from a dragon, it’s game over. But he’s changing, turning into someone he doesn’t recognize. He’s not sure if he can play hero, not even when Soot abducts TJ, Sean’s painfully straight crush, to the top of a tower full of witches, gargoyles, and one very pissed off dragon. TJ doesn’t know who to fear more, the demon prince or whatever it is Sean is turning into.

There has to be a way out. Stealing a 3 million dollar hellcat isn’t a binding contract to be a sex thrall, no matter how much his demon master disagrees.

101,000+ wrds, First Published March, 2018.
Heat level: XXX

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WHAT READERS ARE SAYING ABOUT MATED TO THE DEMON PRINCE

 Jamie A. on April 1, 2018
on March 31, 2018
on April 1, 2018
WOW! Holy cheese curls!!! This book is scorching hot and makes you thrive on every word. I loved it!! I there were more stars available I would check each one.
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Was it possible to go crazy listening to the man who owned the sexiest lips ever? Even if he was talking nonsense at the time, TJ was still the sexiest man Sean ever had the annoyance of arguing with.

“Just one kitten. He’s so small, he’s like half a kitten. You’d barely notice him.”

Crazy. TJ was going to drive him crazy. “There’s no way in hell.” Sean decisively typed out a string of code and hit enter. “No.”

“Please, man?” TJ whined over the wireless headset Sean was failing to ignore. “He has nowhere else to go. I swear, once you meet him, you’ll totally fall in love. He's the cutest little ball of fluff. And his eyes! Oh, Sean, if you saw his eyes, I just know you'll love him.”

TJ was his friend of forever and an all-around animal lover. Sean usually didn’t hold it against him until moments like this. Moments which were growing more frequent as TJ decided he was lonely and needed an animal friend to brighten his days. Sean didn’t need a cat; he needed a boyfriend. A hot, sexy, preferably fur-free boyfriend who didn’t meddle in his life.

“Stop calling me from work trying to get me to adopt one of those four-legged beasts.” Sean squinted at the nearest of his four computer monitors. “I have enough problems without adding a kitten into the mix. Do you even understand what their fur will do to my setup?” He had three computers dedicated to IT work, and he couldn’t risk them being clogged up by fur, or fleas, or whatever the hell the little beasts covered themselves in. Pets. Why the hell would TJ think he wanted a pet?

TJ, who worked at the local animal shelter, didn’t even pause at Sean’s bitchy tone. “I'm sending you a picture. Once you see him… Ha.” The sounds of a digital camera snapping filtered through his headset as TJ chased down the prospective kitten.

“Leather couch. I have a fucking leather couch,” Sean growled determinedly. “Do you even know how much the blinds on my windows cost? I’m not letting some little clawed monster near my Egyptian cotton sheets. It would be a fucking disaster.” There was no way in hell he was taking in a mangy cat. He didn’t care if it was a baby and it needed a home. He hated pets, and he most certainly hated fur. “I’m allergic,” Sean added in the hopes of stopping the conversation flat.

“Liar.” TJ snorted derisively, only to hiss a moment after. “Oh, claws are not for hugging, little guy. Shit.” The sounds of him struggling with what Sean could only assume was a monstrous kitten with ten extra claws filled his ears. “I emailed you the photo,” TJ returned after a moment. “He's adorable. You have a huge fucking apartment and no one to enjoy it. Stop pretending rooms are for things. Love him, and take him home, and stop being a miserable bastard about everything.”

Sean closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The only person he wanted to take home and love currently wouldn’t shut the fuck up and leave him alone. He never should have answered the phone.

Sean’s computer chimed. It was his personal computer, the only one not currently being used to remote into a customer’s hard drive for virus clean up. Damn it. Sean sighed as he rolled his chair to the side and woke the computer from its screensaver mode. He paused and licked his lips when the desktop image appeared. It was a closeup of a hot, short haired man being spit roasted by two buff guys cut mostly out of the shot. It was no accident the hottie in the middle looked just like TJ. Sean spent hours photo-collaging the image to ensure TJ looked as depraved and ruined as possible.

“Well?” TJ prompted excitedly as the silence stretched on.

Sean inhaled sharply and pulled his hand up from where he was unconsciously reaching for his half hard dick. “I don’t want a cat.”

“Just because you don’t like pussy doesn’t mean you can’t like a kitten,” TJ teased cheerfully. “Come on, look at him. He’s adorable. You know you want him.”

Sean grunted at the bad joke and opened the email reluctantly. A pair of bright, blue eyes surrounded by gray fur glittered back from the screen. “I’d have preferred a dick pic. It's hideous.” Sean clicked the email closed and rolled back to the other monitor while TJ wailed dramatically. Seriously, you’d have sworn he physically assaulted the gray, ugly beast. Although not much larger than his fist, the kitten had a squashed nose and a ridiculous amount of fluff. It looked like the sort of thing Sean might mistake for a giant roaming dust ball when vacuuming. Probably even by accident.

“His eyes, Sean. He has the soul of a poet,” TJ insisted.

Sean rolled his own thankfully poet free eyes toward the ceiling. “Will you stop it already? I don’t want a pet. I don’t have time to feed kittens, and exercise them, and give them, you know…” he trailed off with a wave of his hand.

“Basic human companionship?” TJ supplied flatly.

“Attention,” Sean grunted. “Pets are a time suck. All they do is want food, then they poop the food, and sometimes they sleep. All the other time they want stuff from you. They’re just like people. There is nothing of value in any of it.” Living alone was much better. Easier. Not to mention, if he got a kitten, TJ would come over all the time.

Sean bit his lip and slowly rolled back to the other computer screen. His eyes fixed on the image of TJ being fucked senseless by two faceless men with big dicks. A cat could be the perfect excuse to get TJ to visit more. He could pretend the fluffball was sick or needed training. It could lead to them playing on the floor with TJ all sexy laughs that demanded kisses and blowjobs…

Sean shook his head roughly and reached down to squeeze his hard cock through his sweatpants. Bad. Very bad. TJ was his friend, his completely straight friend. TJ was his shy, sweet, straight friend Sean kept promising to himself he’d stop thinking about sexually. Just… Fuck, but just look at him! TJ was so hot, so unassumingly sexy with those flashing brown eyes and plump lips. He had that hot Latin lover look but with none of the confident swagger. No, TJ was impossibly shy, and it made Sean want to do things to him. Dirty things. Mean things that would have TJ begging him to stop all while cumming a river.

Sean clicked to a folder on his desktop. He teased his tongue over his teeth as he opened up the first of many nude images he had of men who looked suspiciously close to the same build and face of his sexy best friend. He was such a cockslut. Get TJ on his knees in front of a dick, and he would totally be a cockslut…

“This is exactly why you need a pet, Sean. You have no fucking clue how to share your life.” TJ’s voice took on a quality Sean tried very hard to block out as he gave a few experimental tugs on his cock. “You seriously need to get away from your computers before you forget how to talk to people. If you give them a chance, they might even like you.”

“They shouldn’t. I’m a fucking bastard and you know it,” Sean muttered. He closed his eyes as he held onto a mental image of TJ with his ass cheeks spread open, and his fluttering pucker waiting for his tongue, his fingers, his cock. If TJ even knew half of what he thought about when it came to his straight best friend, he would never talk to him again.

“Bullshit,” TJ snapped. “Sure, you say some stupid stuff, but that’s it. Everyone says stupid shit. People like you, Sean. I like you, and I happen to be an amazing judge of character. You should come out with me and some of my coworkers. We have a thing every Friday. It’s super chill, and I know you’d have fun if you gave it a chance.”

“I can’t go out,” Sean said a little too harshly. Fuck, he was so hard. Actually having TJ talking in his ear while he was playing with himself was beyond hot. It really didn’t matter what he was saying, just that it was him. The sound of TJ’s breath, his voice was all Sean needed. He could easily imagine TJ in the room, kneeling between his thighs with those perfect lips of his wrapped around his cock.

Aw, fuck. Sean wriggled in his chair and spread his legs wider. With one hand he pushed his pants down his hips, and with the other he reached in and pulled his hard cock out. Sean held his breath when TJ’s voice returned and washed over him.

“I know. I’m not asking you to actually leave the apartment. I was thinking we might have it at your place.”

“Oh,” Sean murmured as he stroked down his rigid shaft. Fuck, this was such a bad idea. “You want it here?”

“Don’t say no right away. Just hear me out,” TJ rushed on. And fuck, didn’t it just sound so fucking good to have TJ try to convince him to fuck him? To take him, and show him what being with a man would be like? Sean bit his lip and tried to drown out what his friend was actually saying.

“They’re really friendly, really nice. Some even help to train the service dogs, so they understand, you know, about people not all being the same. No one would judge you…”

“Uh huh,” Sean whispered as he clicked to another picture. This one was of a TJ lookalike with his hard dick hanging out of a pair of tight white briefs. TJ’s expression bordered on despair, and Sean made the image smaller so he could see the desktop screenshot of TJ being double teamed at the same time.

“And if you got to know people, maybe you’d be more compelled to want to go out, right? I mean, you can’t want to just stay in your apartment forever.”

“Right.” Sean breathed out slowly. His head tilted back as he thrust into his warm palm. “So right. TJ, could you just…?”

“What? What’s wrong?”

Sean grinned as he reached for the bottle of lube he kept in the desk drawer specifically for browsing porn. “Nothing. Just wondering how many dogs humped you today.”

“Fuck off, you ass. They’re just very enthusiastic to see me.”

“Yeah, but how many?” Sean snickered at TJ’s angry growl. He was forced to bite his lip and fight a moan as his lube-slick fingers wrapped around his cock. Fuck. Fuck, he wasn’t going to last like this. Talking to TJ was far more interesting when he could masturbate. “Two? Three? Seven?”

“Damn it, Sean. I’m trying to have a serious conversation with you. This is important. It might be life changing for you.”

“Uh huh.” His eyes fluttered shut as he slowly fucked into his hand. “So… you were saying?”

TJ huffed as he tried to regain his train of thought. “Damn it, okay. I just think it would be good motivation, something positive to make you want to go out into the world.”

“A kitten?” Sean asked with brows furrowed.

“No, having friends over. That is, well, meeting my friends, making friends, and, you know, getting to know people. I think it’ll help you want to leave your place.”

“TJ, driving me out of my apartment isn’t really… Oh.” Sean’s breath skipped as his balls tightened. Fuck, he was already close, so fucking close. He licked his lips and tried to pull back from the edge. He didn’t want to come yet. TJ in his ear was too fucking sexy to rush.

“Sean?”

Hell, if he said his name like that one more time, he was going to blow. “Hold on a sec. I’m trying to focus.”

“Oh. Sorry.” TJ gave him a beat but just couldn’t seem to stay silent for long. “You sound out of breath. Tell me you’re not freaking out over this. I don’t want to freak you out. This is supposed to help, you know?”

“Uh huh. Eight…” Sean murmured as he stroked his cock from base to swollen tip. He squeezed around his sensitive head and slicked his palm in a tight twist before sliding down his shaft again. He was well aware how breathless he sounded and was too far gone to care. He wanted to fuck TJ. He wanted to fuck him hard, relentlessly, until he was crying his name. “Nine.” He glared at the computer screen where his slutty TJ was sucking cock like he was made for it, begging for it. Sean stroked his throbbing length tighter and wondered what TJ’s ass would feel like gripping around him, riding him, as he took every inch of his cock. “Ten.”

“So, what do you think?” TJ prodded, oblivious to how Sean was fading in and out of the conversation.

“How many was it?” Sean chuckled when TJ swore in his ear. “Eleven.”

“Dude, I’m serious. This is… Why are you counting?” TJ’s voice, if possible, became angrier. “Are you exercising right now, you asshole?”

Sean groaned and threw his head back. “I’m seriously trying,” he lied shamelessly as he thrust into his palm again. “Twelve.” TJ would be tighter. He’d be tight, and the noises he’d make being opened by his cock would be loud, desperate. His. Sean’s breath stuttered, and he stilled the rocking of his hips and tried not to give in to the delicious pressure building. “Fourteen,” he shuddered.

“You forgot thirteen,” TJ muttered. “Let me know when you’re done and can actually focus on me.”

He was focused. He was so focused his balls were going to turn blue. “You’re an attention whore,” Sean whispered. He wondered if TJ could hear it, the hard, hungry part of him that wanted him to be his whore. He wanted him always on his knees, waiting for him, TJ’s body his and only his.

“No, I’m just trying to have a conversation,” TJ shot back. “Do you remember those, man? You know, where you don’t stare at a computer all day?”

“I’d go stir crazy… fifteen… if I just sat in front of a computer all day.” Sean’s gaze slipped from the tip of his cock dripping precum, up to the image of TJ with his mouth wide open and full of dick. “What, you want to come to my gym? I’d let you come.” He’d let TJ cum as many times as he wanted. He’d suck him until he was begging for release. He’d fuck that tight hole of his and his mouth; TJ’s lips were made for fucking. They were so plump, so fucking red and perfect for drizzling cum all over…

“Maybe,” TJ mused as the sound of a cage closing echoed over the line. “Free is always good. Gym memberships are so expensive in the city.”

Sean squeezed his eyes shut as a vision flashed in his mind of TJ bent over a weight-bench in a pair of skimpy shorts tangled around his sneakers. TJ’s face and shoulders were bright red, his caramel toned ass and thighs rock hard and wet with sweat. The moans he made were so perfect as he took Sean’s cock and every hard, demanding thrust he pounded into him.

“Fuck.” Sean grit his jaw tight, and his head fell back as his entire body jerked in the computer chair. He came with a drawn-out growl as hot, milky streams of cum pulsed from his tip and splattered onto his sweat drenched stomach and flexing abs.

“Ha, you know, on second thought…” TJ chuckled awkwardly, the sound nearly drowned out by barking as he passed the kennel. “I don’t want to tell you what you sound like, man, but it’s obscene. Pornographic. I hope you go to the gym alone, or people might get the wrong idea.”

Sean, who covered his hand over the mouthpiece of his headset to keep from letting TJ hear the many swears he was cursing as he tried to recover his breathing, returned to his counting in a more even tone. “Twenty… Twenty-one…”

“You’re so full of shit,” TJ exclaimed. “You’re at fifteen, tops.”

“Do you want to count?” Sean’s grin felt too tight on his face as a familiar depression sank around him. It was a dream, a lie of his head. It was always going to be a fantasy even with TJ’s voice whispering in his ear. “What exactly are you saying?” Sean reached for the box of tissues he kept in the same drawer as the lube and wiped the cooling cum from his stomach. “You think when guys do pushups it sounds like they’re fucking? Pervert.”

TJ snorted. His voice was a little too high-pitched when he retorted, “No, I think when you do pushups it sounds like you’re cumming. Totally different, you deviant.”

Sean stared moodily at the ceiling, his mind still full of images of TJ acting like a hungry cockslut for him. Not real. Fuck, it wasn’t ever going to be real. Sean ran his fingers over his chest and thumbed his nipple through his t-shirt. “Just how often do you think about me cumming, straight boy?”

“Gah, stop being gross! I said it sounded. Sounded! I didn’t say I was thinking about it.”

“Right, right. My mistake.” Sean gave TJ enough time to think he let it drop, then added in a low voice, “You’re thinking about my dick right now, aren’t you?”

“Damn it!” TJ yelped while Sean chuckled darkly.

“Hey, you’re the one bringing up fluffy pussy and cum jokes. You’ve got a filthy mind, TJ. I swear you called me just so you could have someone to traumatize.”

TJ’s breath hitched, and all the laughter drained from his voice. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”

“For fuck sake,” Sean growled. “What, you think because I can’t leave the building, I can’t handle a dirty joke?” His voice was edged with an anger sourced straight from his own guilt. He was jerking off to the sound of his best friend’s voice while TJ—fucking perfect prince TJ—was worried he hurt his feelings.

“You know I would never…” TJ’s words were so slow and cautious, Sean couldn’t bear to hear them. Fuck, he was such an asshole. The things he wanted to do to TJ felt like a sick, demented disease he wasn’t ever going to be free of. He couldn’t have him. He wanted him, and he was never going to have him, and he was just fucking everything up no matter how much distance he tried to put between them. Why the fuck did he keep doing shit like this?

“Sean?” TJ called worriedly. “I said I was sorry.”

“Stop. It’s fine. I’m just fucking with you,” Sean snapped, desperate to have the conversation drop. “Stop acting like some virginal princess who can’t handle a dick joke. It’s just a fucking joke.” Sean groaned internally as he heard the callous words tumble from his mouth. Fuck, he was just digging a hole straight to Hell at this point. He was such an asshole. TJ was a virgin and so fucking sensitive about it, and still, still the perfect fuck was focused on trying to make sure Sean’s feelings weren’t hurt. Shit, why couldn’t he stop being such a dick?

Sean went to pull his pants up, and his gaze fixed on a droplet of cum he’d missed. His eyelids grew heavy as he thought of TJ licking at his skin to clean it. He’d hold it, savor it, a spot of pearly white on his red tongue. “You thirsty?” Sean asked. He couldn’t stop himself even now, even after having once again said something totally shitty to his best friend.

“Uh, a little, I guess,” TJ answered, his tone subdued. “Why, is my voice weird? I was shouting at one of the dogs earlier. It slipped its leash and booked it straight for the street.”

Sean closed his eyes and bit his lower lip hard. TJ sounded like he was sucking cock. He sounded like he was waiting for cum to be dribbled onto those perfect lips of his. He sounded like he was panting in his ear, inches away while touching himself.

“About the cat…” TJ was definitely more subdued. He was being cautious, tiptoeing around him, and Sean hated it.

“The pussy?”

TJ paused, and this time the awkward silence didn’t fill with laughter. “You know what I mean.”

Sean did, and he took no joy in harassing TJ over it. For whatever reason, TJ was a glutton for punishment today and still hadn’t hung up. He’d been calling him every day now. Sean wasn’t exactly sure why, but maybe he was really worried about the ugly little cat.

“The kitten. He’s a boy, for one. Not that you can tell when they’re so little.” TJ’s tone changed as he tried to lighten the mood like the upstanding, unattainable, perfect being he was always going to be. “He needs someone to love him, Sean. He’s all alone in the world and, well, when I see him I think of you.”

Sean sighed heavily. “Thanks, that totally makes me not want to slit my wrists. Care to throw in how I suck at dating and will never be happy as well?”

“Fuck—Sean, that’s not what I meant!” Sean was pretty sure he could literally hear TJ’s heart crack through the headset. “I want to bring the kitten over so you can meet him. What are you doing today?”

“Jerking off. All day,” Sean said without humor. It was probably true. He couldn’t stop thinking about TJ. Getting away with masturbating while on the phone with him sure as fuck hadn’t helped anything. TJ heard him cum. TJ heard him cum, and even thought he heard him cum. Fuck, yeah, he could totally jerk off to that for an entire day.

Sean sat up and tucked away the tissues and bottle of lube as he waited to see if his rude comment had pushed TJ to hang up or not. “When’s a better day?” TJ persisted, the stubborn fuck, his voice obnoxiously cheerful.

Sean grinned bitterly. “You ever think maybe you’re crowding me, man? I’ve got a shit ton of work to get done.”

“Take a break,” TJ snapped, and all the pleasantries stripped away. “I haven’t seen you in weeks, dipshit. It’s not like you have anywhere to go.”

Angry swearing. The perfect prince was close to breaking. Sean stood from his chair and headed for the kitchen. “Oh, are we throwing that in my face now? Maybe if you spent more time dating instead of worrying over my pathetic ass, you’d be laid by now.”

“My fuck—Sean! No. Giving a fuck about you is not worrying, first of all. Second, you are not pathetic, and I’m so fucking sick of you saying shit about yourself like that.”

Sean rolled his eyes. He should have insulted the cat. TJ was less likely to go into lecture mode when he wasn’t saying truthful as shit stuff about himself. “Uh huh, yup, I’m a perfect angel. You’re right, I’m brilliant. Genius. Yes, I’m a genius.” Sean kept his voice a bored drawl even as agitation tensed his muscles tighter and tighter. He hated this. He hated this more than TJ trying to get him to make friends like he was some pathetic outcast on the playground.

Sean stalked back into the living room and paced as TJ angrily rattled off all the many reasons he wasn’t a piece of shit while Sean continued to treat his best friend like a piece of shit.

“Are you done?” Sean asked when TJ finally took a breath.

“No. You’re an asshole,” TJ added sharply. “You’re totally being an asshole right now. You’ve been acting like an asshole for ages, and I’m sick of it. Stop being an asshole, Sean!”

This was when he was supposed to ask TJ something embarrassing that would send him over the edge and hang up with the declaration of never talking to him again. It was on the tip of his tongue, but Sean couldn’t bring himself to actually say it. If he were a decent human being, he’d just tell him. He’d tell him he loved him. TJ could have a nice cry about how he could never love him back, and then—only then—would it be a promise that TJ would never, ever talk to him again. Because, for whatever fucked up reason, TJ kept coming back no matter how shitty Sean acted.

Sean sighed dejectedly and threw himself into his chair. “Fine.”

“W-What? Wait, what?” TJ stuttered in shock.

“Bring the cat down,” Sean grunted. “Just don’t expect anything. I need order, and a fluffball will only fuck up everything. Not to mention litter boxes are totally disgusting.”

“Please, not having a litter box is way grosser,” TJ joked half-heartedly. “Uh… okay, then.” He managed to not sound happy even though he’d gotten the answer he wanted. Sean was far too used to that tone. He worked hard to make sure TJ wasn’t happy around him.

Fuck, he hated his life.

TJ coughed nervously. “Sean, about Friday. I really do think it would…”

An odd sensation weighed the air around him, and Sean blinked as the hair stood up on his arms. He looked up nervously as the lights faded and buzzed through the apartment. “What?” Flashes suddenly sparked and cracked alarmingly around the room, and he jumped out of his seat with a yelp. “Fuck!”

Sean whirled around, turned back to his computer, and stared in growing dread as the project he was working on for the last two hours flickered strange, glowing symbols.

“Oh, fuck. Mother fuck, no. No, no, no!” Sean grabbed at his hair as sparks shot up all around his computers.

“What… Sean? What a… his…?”

Sean twisted the headset off his ear so he didn’t have to hear TJ’s static confusion. This couldn’t be happening. Hours of work gone. Hours.

The flashing abruptly stopped, but Sean’s work screen didn’t return to normal. A single, large symbol stretched across the otherwise blank screen.

“No.”

He reached forward and clicked the monitor power, but nothing changed. The symbol remained on the screen, an obnoxious purple burning toward hot pink the longer it glowed. His mind whirred, and Sean crossed the hardwood floor with large strides to the windows. He shoved the blinds aside and peered down with dawning horror at the moving truck out front of his apartment building. “Aw, fuck. This can’t be happening.”

Spirit Movers. Fucker.

“Sean, what the hell is happening? Why is my phone screen glowing purple?”

TJ’s voice finally jolted Sean back, and he twisted his headset into place. “It’s a witch. A witch is moving in.”

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SCENE THIRTY-ONE

“What? Where?” Sean twisted as he blinked out of darkness, and the world came roaring back into existence around him. “Soot? What the hell was that?” He clutched Fides’s arm tightly while he tried to stop the rocking of the room. “Where are we? Oh.”

They were home. Ferdinand squirmed in his arms, apparently more calm being swallowed up by the darkness and spit out than Sean was just yet. He let the kitten down and looked around the living room of his apartment. Sean absorbed the destroyed furniture, broken glass, and shattered window in silence. “Oh, fuck,” he sighed, and his shoulders slumped. He was home and the place was a total mess.

With a dejected expression, Sean turned his gaze to TJ. He was still held over Fides’s shoulder, and Sean stepped behind the demon to see his face. TJ was in a deep sleep and looked serene and peaceful even in the uncomfortable position.

Sean couldn’t help but smile. They were home. He leaned forward and gently kissed TJ’s forehead.

“We’re safe, right? I mean, that guy didn’t follow us?” The idea of that witch hunting them down over Divia’s death felt very real after seeing his anger. Sean took a step away and looked around his apartment with a new purpose.

“We haven’t been followed,” Fides assured calmly. “There is no way for a human to track shadow travel. They can lay traps at the end, but they cannot follow us through the portal.” He lifted TJ from his shoulder and carefully held his lax body in his arms. “Come. He will need rest for the transformation.”

Sean couldn’t get the witch’s angry glare out of his mind, and he slowly followed Fides while searching the apartment for any signs of danger. Magnolia’s apartment was right above his. Her showing up had seemed so insane, so circumstantial, but Magnolia had proved to be full of plans and dark intentions Sean could have never guessed. Could she have booby trapped the building? Had she left something to track Fides, or any demon who might step near her place? She had already installed a cage for humans and demons alike; who really knew how long she had access to the building before she moved?

“What if she comes back?” Sean caught up to Fides at the bedroom door. “Magnolia lives here. At least, most of her stuff is here.” The movers may have even brought the magical elements in if the regulators had finally shown.

Fides didn’t look concerned. “She’d be a fool to step into my den, if she even lives.”

Sean blinked at the mention of a den. “What, you don’t think Magnolia’s alive?”

Fides nodded and shoved the bedroom door open. It was dark within, but Fides had no issue seeing as he stepped inside. “If that was Divia’s brother, he has lived as long as his wretched sister.”

“Oh.” Sean crinkled his nose from the powerful, musky scent that lingered in his room. He scowled when he stumbled and tripped over broken furniture. “Damn it. So, you think he’s as bad as Divia?”

Fides grunted a yes. “Demons live long because of our natural lifespan. Thralls live long because you are changed to be more like us. Witches, on the other hand, live long because they steal the life force from other magical beings.” Fides wrapped a steadying tail around Sean when he stumbled again, and he guided him through the mess. The broken light bulb of Sean’s table side lamp started to glow as Fides fed a current of magic into it, and the darkness abated. “The witch siblings have been killing together for long years, and the brother appears more youthful than the dead sister. It is very likely he will kill Magnolia for us in his greed for energy.”

Sean licked suddenly dry lips. A part of him felt bad for Magnolia, and he swiftly pushed the feeling aside. Magnolia’s death would solve all their problems. With her gone, no one would know who Sean and Fides were, or how to find them. “If she dies, all the spells will be removed from you, right? There will be no way to track us?”

Fides inhaled sharply and didn’t reply. Instead he busied himself and placed TJ among the strewn sheets and comforter on the bed.

“Are the spells off you?” Sean pressed worriedly. “I don’t even know how I was able to let you speak. I could have blasted your throat off, for all the skill I have in this.” Sean’s concern only grew when Fides wouldn’t meet his gaze. He reached out and pressed a hand to his the demon’s shoulder. “Are you in danger? Are we in danger?”

“I don’t know,” Fides finally answered. He kept his head ducked down and his face was obscured by his long dreads of hair. “If Magnolia is dead, the spells should all lift. But I don’t know enough about human magic. The witches use incantations and nonsense words and it’s very different from our power. We know to take the wands from the witches so they can’t be used against us, but that is the extent of most knowledge. We have sent those to discover these secrets, but none have returned.”

Fides lifted his head and turned to meet Sean’s worried gaze. “Many have died. If they are not captured and sold, they are drained for their power and killed. I hoped to change things, but…” he trailed off with a defeated sigh.

Sean thought he might understand. “It’s a one-sided war. You’re not battling an army; you’re battling a bunch of opportunists who see you as a resource to get more power.”

Fides nodded at his insight. “There is no fortress to storm, no organized enemy to defeat. Entire villages of my people are systematically picked apart by a mere handful of these witches. I thought coming here would reveal something, some sort of source to all this madness. I thought…” Sean’s hand slipped into his, and Fides paused to stare down at their entwined fingers. “I did not come here to find you.” His eyes burned over Sean as he tugged him closer and wrapped tail and tendrils around his form. “I’m seeking my lost people. I’m seeking a way to seal my realm from this world. I never thought to find a mate. Certainly not two. Certainly not humans.”

Sean arched as he was pulled closer, and Fides slid hands and tentacles down his body. “Yeah, well, ditto,” he said breathlessly. “Out of all the things I was planning to do today, none of this fell into it.” He bit his lip and smirked. “I couldn’t have ever anticipated someone like you, you annoying little sootball.”

Fides grinned fiercely, surged forward, and kissed Sean’s lips until they were swollen. When he pulled away, Sean could read the want in his eyes, and damn him, he couldn’t help but return it.

“Come, we must prepare.” Instead of throwing him down and fucking him like Sean expected, Fides instead unwound from the press of his flesh and took him by the hand.

“What?” Sean blinked at the uncharacteristic restraint of his demon lover, and then stumbled as he was tugged away from the bed. “Soot, wait.” Sean quickly let his hand go, afraid he was going to tumble and crush the kitten who apparently followed them into the room. “Crap,” Sean muttered as he watched the little gray fluffball daintily pick through the debris on the floor. He didn’t have a litter box. No toys. Damn, no food.

“What are we going to feed you?” he asked down at Ferdinand, who completely ignored Sean to paw distractedly at a crumpled shirt.

Sean huffed and glared as he looked around his ruined room. “Damn it, Soot. Just what the fuck was this all about?” He waved his hand around the mess and turned toward Fides. “You can’t possibly live like this, so don’t you dare bullshit me. No one can live in such a mess. It’s disgusting. And what the hell is that smell?” Sean wrinkled his nose as he got another whiff of the powerful, musky odor wafting from the bed. “Did you seriously piss in here?”

Fides breathed in deep and grinned on his exhale. “Scented. This is our mating place, and all must know.” His eyes blazed with lust as he looked at Sean. “My scent will keep competing mates away to ensure a successful breeding. No demon would dare cross into this space without knowing they face the deadliest of consequences.”

“What, like tripping and smelling gross?” Sean wasn’t impressed as he took in the damage and internally counted the hours of work it would take to clean the place and repair the wall. He couldn’t have TJ living in this mess. He’d break his leg the second he got out of bed. And given a chance, Sean was pretty sure the kitten would think his entire apartment was a litter box if something wasn’t done soon.

Sean’s eyes fell to a flash of dark red, and he reached over and pulled one of his favorite band t-shirts from the pile. He refrained from swearing, and he shrugged out of his shredded shirt and pulled the soft tee over his head. After the bedroom, he still needed to clean the living room, and the huge hole the demon left in the kitchen wall. He’d need a damn construction crew just to keep up with Fides weird kink of breaking everything just to get him angry.

A sparkle lit Fides’s eyes when he turned, and Sean paused, wary to find he was being watched. “It’s my favorite shirt,” Sean warned the longer Fides stared at him. The response was far from encouraging when Fides flashed sharp fangs, and his gaze moved hungrily over Sean’s body.

“Many of my kind cover in red to attract mates.” Fides stepped forward, and something snapped under his foot as he crowded Sean back until he was flush against the closet wall. “Usually, it is in the blood of our enemies.” Fides pressed his face to Sean’s hair and inhaled his scent. “This is still enticing.”

Sean swallowed hard as lips teased along the sensitive flesh of his neck. “Good. I’m not really the bathe in the blood of my enemies type.”

“I’ve noticed. You’re the yell and demand until you get your way type.” Fides grinned against his flesh. “Also extremely enticing.”

Sean couldn’t tell if he was being insulted or seduced. It was hard to think clearly with so much heat flooding him, and Fides’s hard body pressed to his. “You said we needed to prepare for something?” Sean panted out.

“Yes. The den. We must prepare.” Fides sounded just as distracted as him, and his mouth trailed a hot path down to the hollow of Sean’s throat. He suddenly grunted, and his head reared back. Sean blinked at him, and the two of them looked down to find Ferdinand at their feet. The kitten had pounced on Fides’s tail and was gnawing his needle sharp fangs into the whip like appendage.

Sean’s eyes widened, and he went to shoo the kitten away. Fides killed a dragon, and the stupid fluffball didn’t stand a fucking chance.

Fides was faster, and Sean held his breath when the demon’s tail twisted and wrapped around the little kitten. “Don’t hurt him,” Sean insisted. TJ would kill him if anything happened to the fluffy thing.

“Be calm.”

The kitten hissed ferociously when Fides scooped him up. Ferdinand dug claws into Fides’s flesh vengefully when he was placed on his shoulder high above the floor. He clawed and twisted around his perch while Fides grinned and scritched behind his twitching ear. “Baby,” Fides cooed as the kitten pawed at his swaying tentacles.

“That’s not…” Sean stared as Fides insisted on cuddling the kitten, who seemed more interested in sinking fangs into him than anything else. “He’s just a normal cat, not a shapeshifter. Not food,” Sean added nervously. Just what the hell did Fides eat?

Fides didn’t seem particularly upset when one of his tentacles was gnawed on by the little beast. “He’s a baby, and he needs space.” Fides looked around the bedroom and pointed to the wall he broke when last there. “The walls must come down.”

Sean was still trying to process whatever bizarre friendship was happening between Fides and the kitten. The prickly thing seemed almost happy to be on the demon’s shoulder. “What?” Sean shook his head as Fides’s words sank in. “No way in fuck. Soot, people live here. I live here. You can’t just go knocking walls down.”

Fides raised an eyebrow and walked over to the wall that connected to the guest room. Sean groaned into his palm when the demon slammed his fist against the wall and made a second large hole in the drywall.

He really needed to stop telling Fides what he could and couldn’t do. Every single time, the demon was quick to show how easy it was. “What the fuck, man? Why do you hate my apartment?” Sean snapped in frustration. He couldn’t afford any of this.

Fides tore his hand down, and the wall pulled apart in dusty clumps. “It’s unsuitable for our needs,” he said simply. “We need far more space. I want the entire floor, perhaps the complete building for defensive purposes.”

“Soot, no! There are families here. You can’t just kick them out of their homes. Damn it, and stop putting holes in the wall!” Sean stalked over, only to yelp when his foot slipped on the mess. His knee buckled, and he fell straight down to the floor. “Fucker.”

Sean blinked up to find Fides staring down at him with a concerned expression.

“I have decided. I’m claiming this building.”

Sean fought his stupor and glowered. “I think I liked you better when you were silent, you arrogant ass.”

“I fear for your safety.” Fides wrapped his tail around Sean’s torso and lifted him to his feet. “The transformation can be trying, and I don’t want you to be harmed.”

Sean’s face went red. “I’m not some weak…”

“You aren’t human anymore,” Fides continued more seriously. “The both of you will no longer be welcome by your people.”

Sean’s breath left him in a rush. “That… that’s not an excuse to kick so many people from their homes.”

“And if you become crazed with the mating fever?” Fides tugged him closer and ran his thumb along Sean’s pointed ear. “If your uncontrollable magic decides to flare out and strike the nearest weak human? What if you become murderous to even scent a stranger near your mate? You don’t know the many things your transformation may bring. You don’t know how to protect yourself right now, but I do.”

“I…” Sean didn’t know. He hadn’t had a moment to think of the consequences to everything that happened the last few days. He barely had time to think at all. He wasn’t human anymore. He was an accomplice to the murder of Divia, and possibly Magnolia if she ended up dead, and he might be on the hit list of a witch he didn’t even know the name of.

Sean pulled away, and his gaze fell to where TJ was asleep on the bed. “Wouldn’t it be better to move us instead? We should find someplace safe.”

“No,” Fides grunted. “The witch’s things are here.”

Sean turned back, surprised by the answer. “Why do we need…?” Fides’s stubborn expression gave him pause, and Sean fell silent. He really didn’t know anything about what Magnolia had done to the demon, or what Fides wanted in terms of revenge. The witches had hunted the demons down. Sean hadn’t just been mated, he had ended up in the middle of some sort of war between a bunch of crazy witches and terribly violent demons.

“Okay. Do what you want,” Sean said heavily. “Just… Just promise me you’ll keep TJ safe. That’s all I care about.”

Fides’s violet eyes seemed to burn as he stared at Sean silently for a moment. “You are my mates. I would die for you.”

Sean swallowed hard. The intensity of Fides’s statement had the hair prickling on his skin, and he was certain the demon meant it. “Yeah, but maybe you could just, you know, live and keep us all from dying?” he offered wryly.

Fides’s lips twitched into a smile. “If that’s what you wish.” Without another word, he turned back to the wall and slashed claws down.

“Soot!” Sean yelped. “Destroy other rooms. Leave my place out of this!”

Fides turned back with his hair coiled gently around Ferdinand to keep him from falling from his shoulder. “What? We need more room for the baby. Much more.”

Sean just stared, at a loss. “The kitten? He’s not a baby. Not, well, really.” Ferdinand was a baby cat, in a squashed nose, prickly way. Sean wasn’t actually sure how much room the little fluffball needed.

“No, the baby,” Fides stressed. He tilted his head as he looked at Ferdinand and then back to Sean. “Perhaps two. I wasn’t expecting two mates. The transformation process usually results in a child.”

“W-What?” Sean sputtered. There was no way he heard that right. “What the fuck does that mean? You do realize I’m a man, right? TJ and I are men, Soot!”

Fides merely shrugged while Sean flustered for something to say. “I’m a demon prince, my pet. Such things usually don’t keep me from getting what I want.”

“Prince? You’re a fucking prince? What?!” Sean fumbled, and his hands shook as he sought something to lean on. He wasn’t hearing this. None of this made sense. “Are you fucking with me, right now?” he demanded. He was mated to a prince? He was mated to a prince who thought he was going to bear his child? What the fuck was happening?

Fides’s eyes glowed twin flames as he placed the kitten on the floor. He crossed the short distance and pulled Sean into his arms. “I can fuck you. I’m always happy to fuck you.”

Sean jolted as he was pushed up against the wall, and Fides kissed down his neck hungrily. “Soot, I’m serious. I can’t handle anymore insanity.”

“Not being inside you makes me insane,” Fides insisted as he pushed Sean’s shirt up his chest and twisted his nipples roughly. “Come, we will mate now and fix the den after. We will need spears and debris in the halls to keep from being surprised by any who step into the den. We will create a perimeter around these two rooms to secure the mating and birthing area. We’ll then need another layer of traps around the perimeter of the apartment, and then the floor itself. The windows will need fortifying, but I have a magic for that.”

Fides pulled away to grin down appreciatively at Sean’s hands. “My magic is not like yours. You have human magic, and it’s very powerful. It will be a great addition to protecting our family in this strange realm. You will know more about your customs, about the dangers. Together we have everything we need to keep our family safe.”

“Soot… I’m a man.” Sean’s brows twisted the longer Fides stared at him. “I can’t have babies. We don’t…” He couldn’t believe he was even having this conversation. “I’m a man,” Sean repeated, unable to find anything else that would make sense while surrounded by such insanity.

“I find your shape pleasing, whatever it may be,” Fides assured him, as if Sean were revealing an insecurity instead of a blatant reality that he was male and couldn’t bear a child. Sean thought to protest, but there just didn’t seem much point. Fides would discover it eventually. His apartment would be destroyed, likely the police would be involved once the demon started kicking people out of the building, and maybe then, finally, Fides would see reason.

Sean’s shoulder’s slumped and he grabbed Fides’s hand. “Just remember your promise, okay? No matter what happens, we take care of him.”

Fides leaned forward and licked his tongue along Sean’s lips. “We will be together forever. I shall protect us all.”

“Okay,” Sean panted out. “And this prince thing? What exactly does…?” It was impossible to think straight with Fides trying to twist his nipples sore. Sean groaned when his mouth was pried open by a tentacle, and Fides’s tongue plunged in to stroke the hot cavity. His cock rubbed against Sean, free from his skintight clothing and dripping with precum. He was already rock hard, and Sean shuddered in white hot lust despite his frustration.

“Damn it, we’ve been over this. Don’t pull your dick out when you’re kissing me.” Sean went to push him away. “Soot, I need some damn answers already. All we do is fuck, and there is so much I don’t understand.”

“If you knew how perfect you feel when you take my dicks, you’d understand my dilemma,” Fides growled shamelessly as he humped against Sean’s pinned form. “Each time we mate, I’m reshaping you, making you mine. I want my cock to mark you on the inside of that tight, perky ass of yours.” His hand slapped down on the side of his ass, and Sean cried out from the hot sting. “I have so much for you. A starving slut like you needs all the cock and cum you can get.”

“Hell.” Sean’s head fell back against the wall and his lips parted to take the four fingers Fides thrust into his mouth. He moaned heatedly around the digits as tentacles wrapped around his chest, neck, and hips, and his pants were pushed down his thighs and off his legs. It was a squirming wave of heat and friction as his erection was encased in firm coils and his cheeks spread open by the multiple tentacle tips. A thick one pressed against his pucker, and Sean jerked and jolted when he realized Fides had plumped up his tail into a thick, dripping cock while they’d been talking.

Seriously, the demon was a damn deviant.

Fides groaned as he pressed against Sean’s entrance and fluid smeared the sore flesh. Sean’s soft gasps grew in intensity as tentacles teased at his flesh as well. “That’s it. Show your master how you take everything I gift you.”

Sean’s tongue stilled from where he was licking Fides’s fingertips. His eyes cracked open and glowed green in the dim light of the bedroom as he pulled his head away. “Master?”

Fides was unapologetic as he palmed over Sean’s ass cheek and spread him wider. “You are still a mere human, pet.” He licked Sean’s lips and teased along his tongue. “Humans are so backwards, weak, and easily corrupted. We have been at war with your witches for many centuries. It is difficult to let some things go.”

Sean reached down, his hand held determinedly between the press of their bodies while he mulled. “Am I your mate, or am I your slave? Do you think you own me?” he asked. Sean was half afraid of the answer. It wasn’t like he ever had an opportunity to talk to Fides about what all this fucking meant to the demon.

Fides chuckled at the serious expression Sean was wearing. Sean’s glare did nothing to dim his wicked smirk. “My pet, you are well aware I own you.”

Sean flushed, slammed his hands on Fides’s chest, and pushed him back. The demon, as usual, refused to budge. “You crazy, son-of-a-bitch! No one owns me!”

“I own your body, including that nasty tongue of yours,” Fides continued evenly, and his eyes sparkled in the face of Sean’s rage. “I own your dick and every drop of seed it releases. I own your sweet, clenching hole.” He palmed up Sean’s chest firmly and rubbed over one of his aching buds. “I own your cries, your yells, and every whimper and tremble and gasp you make.”

Sean groaned and grasped the tail that was again trying to push between his cheeks. He was only more pissed off by how hot he was getting. This shouldn’t turn him on. Fides thinking he was actually his sex thrall was messed up. “Damn it, Soot, I’m serious. I’m not a fucking pet. I’m a person.”

Fides grin slipped away, and his expression grew serious as he stared down into Sean’s angry green eyes. “You are my mate, and I am your master. I have made you in my image, and if I wish for you to be my pet, then you are my pet.” He pressed a slow kiss to Sean’s grimace. “Right now, I wish for you to shudder in release and make those cries of yours I enjoy.”

Sean growled furiously. “I am not your… Ah. Ah, fuck.” Sean fell silent with a gasp as Fides thrust his tail forward and it pushed into his already stretched hole. The cum that hadn’t been cleaned free leaked down and coated the shaft and long tail. “Damn it. This is not the proper way of things,” Sean muttered. He couldn’t focus, and his head fell back as pleasure hit him in overwhelming waves, and Fides’s cock slid in deeper.

Hell, he wanted it. He always wanted it when Fides touched him, and nothing else fucking mattered when he was buried deep inside him. Sean gave in and rocked, trying to get Fides deeper inside him. He needed to feel him along every inch of his channel.

“That’s it. I know what you need, pet.” Fides lifted Sean up into his arms, pulled his shaking limbs around him, and carried him to the bed. Sean barely noticed they were moving, his focus consumed by the tail fucking deep inside his hole while tentacles wriggled, pulsed, and slender tips began to probe at his filled entrance and push inside.

“Oh fuck… oh. Oh!” Sean cried out. He buried his face against Fides’s neck as tentacles suddenly plunged into him. The tendrils sought out his prostate and assaulted it with tormenting touches. “I can’t. I… I… Soot.” Sean’s claws tore into Fides’s flesh, and his back arched as tears streaked hot down his cheeks. It was good, so good, and way too much. Slick thrusts took his hole, wet with all the cum Fides left in him and the fresh spurts of fluid. It was a twisting, wiggling knot of flesh Sean couldn’t comprehend as he was taken completely, and lost to the overwhelm of being filled.

Sean couldn’t understand how he could keep getting off, but his orgasm was already approaching. Not human. He really wasn’t human anymore.

Sean cried out as his body jerked and he came. His cum splattered between his and Fides’s hard bodies. Sean shook uncontrollably, and his limbs trembled as Fides placed him down on the bed and pinned him in place with his tentacles. Violet eyes burned into his as the thick cock inside his passage began to thrust in earnest as it sought release. Sean moaned weakly, his face flushed and body trembling as his hole was taken relentlessly.

“Do you feel it? Your body changes shape, welcomes every inch of me,” Fides rumbled breathlessly as he watched Sean squirm and take his tail cock. “You are my mate. You are meant for this.”

Sean didn’t want to agree, no matter how good Fides felt inside him. He held his breath, and bit back a fresh cry when he felt Fides’s cock swell and pulse inside him. It was so much. He kept filling him with so much of his cum, Sean wasn’t sure if he wasn’t made of it by now.

Fides groaned and sank down, careful not to crush Sean or TJ as he stretched out on the bed and caught his breath. Fides tail continued to plunge slowly into his aching hole, and his tentacles, although looser, refused to release Sean completely as they caressed his sweat covered body.

“Do you think I cannot sense your desire?” Fides murmured as he pressed his mouth to Sean’s ear. “Your body cannot lie to me. You know you are meant for this, the same way I am meant to spill all my seed when you touch me. We belong together, my mate. One soul in two bodies. Three,” he amended as his gaze flickered to where TJ slept beside them. “Together we are one.”

Sean glared half heartedly as he waited for the room to stop spinning. “I’m not calling you master,” he finally muttered. Fides could think whatever the fuck he wanted, but Sean had no intention of being a sex thrall. He wasn’t owned. He wasn’t.

“It’s enough your body knows who you belong to,” Fides rumbled agreeably as he kissed the corner of Sean’s lips. “You respond to my touch, my gaze, my voice. Even now, your heart races to feel my against your skin.”

Sean huffed. The answer was beyond annoying, partially because it was true. His body was a total slut for Fides, and it was impossible to deny it when wrapped up in his tentacles and feeling those slender tips explore his flesh.

Sean sighed as Fides pulled him into his embrace, and he hooked his knee over the demon’s thigh. “You sure I’m not just hard for him?” Sean said a little spitefully as his eyes fell on TJ.

Fides tilted his head, and a tentacle cupped Sean’s face to guide him back to his gaze. “If you are, that too is also mine. He is a gift from me to you. Now everything you feel for him will also be in gratitude for what I have given you.”

The devious fucker. Sean shook his head and laughed incredulously. “You’re out of your mind.”

“If I am, then I am your mad prince, and you must follow me into the same wild decent. I order it,” Fides murmured against Sean’s lips as he kissed him deeply. “You are mine. My mate. My love. I will kill for you. Fight for you. I will slay any who dare try to separate us. You will always be mine.”

It was possessive and insane, and everything Sean needed to hear. He moaned and tangled his fingers into Fides’s hair as he pulled him closer and opened to his tongue. “I’m not calling you prince, either,” he insisted between hungry kisses.

“You’re infuriating,” Fides growled and plundered Sean’s mouth relentlessly as if he could somehow convince him. His tail gave a twitch in his channel, and Sean gasped and glared that the demon would play so unfair. Sean swiftly twisted his hands into Fides’s tentacled hair and wrenched his head back.

“You’re mine just as much as I’m yours,” Sean insisted breathlessly. “If you know that you own me, then I know the same. You’re my sex thrall, you total perv.”

Fides’s violet eyes glared down at him, and his lips parted in pleasure when Sean pulled his hair tighter. “If that is what you want of me. I will give my mates whatever they need.”

“Then I guess we have an agreement.” Sean released his hold and cupped Fides’s face. The demon was beautiful, and he felt his chest clench painfully as he stared at his features. Sean leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to Fides’s lips. “My prince.”

Fides’s eyes widened and his cheeks flushed to have won. “My love.” Fides surged down and hungrily kissed his chin and throat while Sean laughed huskily. TJ, oblivious to it all, slept peacefully beside them.

Sean may have already lost himself in a wild decent of madness, and he didn’t fucking care. He had everything he wanted, and he wasn’t going to let anyone take it from him. TJ was his, Fides was his, and even that prickly fluffball was his. So what if an entire building of people had to move? Sean had his perfectly wonderful riffraff family, and he was done losing.

Now, he just had to convince TJ. Really, what was the point of magic if you couldn’t have everything you want?

DRAFT SCENE TWO

A block, and Sean shows mercy when it’s clear TJ is freezing. It’s not fun for Sean when TJ might actually suffer. Pulls him close as TJ shakes, murmuring in his ear, kissing, touching. Reminding him Fides is back from his search of Magnolia’s old place. First concrete look Fides is looking for something that’s involved with his demon realm that Magnolia took from him.

Kneel.

Damn it, Sean. TJ whimpers, his gaze straight on the ground as he shivers. Stop being such a psycho.

Baby, there is nothing psycho about wanting to see your hot, sexy self kneeling at my feet. Show me you’re sorry, and I’ll take you home.

Damn you. Fucking damn you. He wavers but he can’t seem to bring himself to kneel.

Sean grabs him by the chin, forcing him to meet his eyes. I’ll take you home and we can be warm, together, cuddled up. Isn’t that what you really want? TJ nods silently and Sean smiles. Come on, baby. I’ll teleport us home.

Groaning, TJ slowly lowers himself to the pavement, his head down, face and shoulders flushed.

Sean licks his lips, feeling half drunk with seeing TJ like this. Lower, baby. Kiss the floor.

You’re such an ass, TJ mutters. Sean caresses his face, forcing him to look up. There are tears in TJ’s eyes, but he’s also hard again, the cold weather and circumstances doing nothing to stop how hard he was getting from this.

I know, baby. I’m a demon just for you. Sean pushes on TJ’s shoulder. Kiss it. Lick it. I want those gorgeous lips of yours making out with the concrete, and then I’ll take you home.

Please, Sean. Don’t fuck me out here.

Sean fights a rush of fire, hearing want, a desperate plea of the exact opposite in TJ’s words. Baby, the longer we’re out here, the less likely I’m going to be able to stop myself. He pulls TJ by the nape down to his crotch, rubbing his bulge against his face. It’s your decision. Suck the pavement or I can’t be responsible for what I’m going to do to you.

Fuck. TJ groans, the vibration going through Sean’s cock. He slides down, panting against Sean’s legs, face pressing to his shoes a moment as he tried to catch ahold of himself. Sean can see the strange ridges along TJ’s shoulder blades. Fides was certain he was going to grow wings and maybe a tail. It was rare among thralls, but then, so was gaining the huge amounts of magic Sean had from his transformation. Maybe because they’d been mated to a demon prince. He wasn’t sure and he didn’t really care. TJ could sprout fifty tails and still be everything he wants.

Sean feels his control slipping when TJ doesn’t move but instead parts his lips and licks his tongue out over his shoe. The beautiful bastard was trying to drive him crazy. TJ, Sean warns, his voice breathless. I said the ground. TJ doesn’t seem to hear him, his tongue coating wet all along the toe of Sean’s shoe and moving up the side, his face turned, ear resting on the ground as TJ stroked long, wet touches to the leather.

Sean didn’t know if TJ was trying to win this battle too or was just too fucked out of his head to realize what he was doing. Sean couldn’t care enough to ask. He bent down and hauled TJ to his feet, held him by the nape as he swayed, and kissed him fiercely. We’re going home. Now. His magic flashed out in a wave of green light and shadows quickly engulfed them, erasing them from the world in a dark swallow.

SCENE TWENTY-NINE

Sean sank down to where TJ had slid to the floor, and he cupped his cheek as he gazed down at his face. “You hear that, baby? You’re going to be ours.”

“Sean.” TJ was too lost to comprehend. Fides’s tentacle kept moving inside him, thick and tormenting as it pumped within his passage and rubbed his prostate.

Sean looked down TJ’s gleaming, tanned body to his jolting hips. His eyes fixed on his hard cock, the long flesh flushed and dripping in need of release. “You ready for him?” Sean reached down and stroked the rigid flesh. TJ gasped and jerked with each stroke. “Soot, he is so fucking sexy.”

“Come to me, pretty one.” Fides slid his tail around TJ’s waist and pulled him up into his arms. He wiggled the tentacle free from TJ’s hole, and pulled him down into his lap where he was sitting on the floor. TJ’s was effortlessly trapped with his back against Fides’s chest. “Yes, he’s certainly sexy,” Fides agreed as his violet gaze moved down TJ’s gasping form. “He makes such desperate cries and responds to our every touch. You will be a fine mate, pretty pet.”

TJ struggled uselessly in the hold as the tentacles draped down Fides’s shoulders slid around him in hot coils. His arms and legs were wrapped tight, his arms pulled up and behind his head, and knees up and spread wide. “W-Wait. Just… Oh. Oh, fuck,” TJ moaned when Fides’s tail slipped between his thighs and pushed up against his pucker. “What are you…?”

Sean leaned down and rested his forehead against TJ’s while his friend gasped for air. “Relax, baby. Soot’s going to do you right, and then you’re going to be ours. He’s going to change you, just like he did me.”

TJ whimpered incoherently as tentacles probed at his entrance and stretched him open, and the tip of Fides’s tail plumped, fattened, and began to glisten with precum.

Sean held TJ by the nape as he spoke against his cheek. “You gotta know I can’t let you go. I don’t want to. I like you like this, TJ. Degraded. Sexy. Tied up and covered in my cum.” TJ whimpered and Sean’s fangs itched. “You’re going to be covered by both of us. You’re going to be our pretty pet of a cock slut.”

“Sean…” TJ’s eyes were glazed as he stared into Sean’s glowing green orbs. “You’re losing it.”

“I don’t fucking care just so long as I have you,” Sean whispered fiercely. “I’m always going to have you.” Sean’s breath hitched when TJ’s expression twisted and he cried out. Fides pushed his swollen tail cock into TJ’s entrance and plunged in deep.

“Oh. Wait, I… It’s so much.” TJ shuddered and arched as he was filled. His head fell back, and heavy gasps broke free from his lips. “Hell.”

“You’re going to be mine.” Sean grasped TJ’s face and held him in place so he could watch him moan and shudder with every thrust of Fides dick cock inside him. “You feel it, right? He gets you so wet with all his cum. He’s going to change you so you’re like me. We’ll be together then. We’re always going to be together.”

“You’re seriously… losing it… Hell. Oh, hell. Sean, please…” TJ cries were muffled when Fides pressed another of his tail dick between his plump lips and shoved the thick cock toward his tonsils. TJ jolted, and his eyes rolled back as he groaned.

Sean drank in the sight of TJ being used, his mouth and ass mercilessly taken by Fides’s long cocks. It was impossible to look away from his glistening, sweat soaked body as it shook and jerked. Sean bit his lip when he looked down and found Fides had wrapped a thin tendril around TJ’s balls to keep him from coming.

“Oh, baby, are you already there? Are you so fucking close you can taste it?” Sean slid down TJ’s body and kissed, licked, and tasted every inch of flesh he could reach. He felt dazed as TJ bucked and writhed under his lips and tongue. Sean found TJ’s straining cock head and lapped his wide tongue along the tip and teased his slit.

Fides really did want to give him everything, and TJ didn’t shoot his load the second Sean’s tongue touched him. No, now he could play with his cock, take the hard flesh deep into his mouth and throat and suck him for as long as he pleased. Sean wrapped his lips around TJ’s throbbing length and rubbed with his tongue, teasing, tormenting and taking him deep. Sean was lost in the taste of TJ, the scent, the high of taking what he wanted and hearing every cry of pleasure it produced. This was how it was supposed to be, his TJ drowning in every dirty, cum soaked debauchery Sean could think of.

Sean could hear TJ’s hole being fucked. Fides’s cum was so copious, it sounded like wet flesh hitting wet flesh. Sean pulled off TJ’s dick to he could see. His lips were swollen and wet with crystal fluid as he pushed TJ’s thighs open wider. He groaned lowly when he saw TJ’s stretched hole dripping thick, white cum while Fides continued to fuck his cock into him.

“Fuck.” The room spun unsteadily when Sean watched half a dozen of Fides’s tentacles push between TJ’s cheeks and pull his firm globes open to give him a better view. The tips probed at the stretched flesh of TJ’s hole, pushed in, and opened him wider. TJ jerked under the remorseless assault while his hips were held in place, and Fides probed deeper inside him with tormenting touches.

Sean wasn’t sure he was breathing as his eyes locked on the thick tips demanding entry into TJ’s hole and stretching him wider. A hot tentacle wrapped around Sean’s leg, and he moaned when he was tugged closer until he was settled between TJ’s spread knees. Fuck, he wanted him. He wanted him for so long, and really, he’d already taken so much. TJ was full of Fides’s cum and cock. What would one more dick really do?

Sean’s eyesight threatened to go dark as he was consumed with thoughts of fucking TJ. A glance at Fides’s burning gaze stole the rest of his resolve. Sean pressed forward, his hand on TJ’s thigh and his other around his cock as he guided it to his friend’s dripping hole. “You’re going to be ours.” Tentacles spread TJ’s ass open for him, and Sean pressed up against Fides’s dark cock slick with cum and nudged for room in TJ’s filled entrance. “You’re going to be mine.”

TJ cried out as Sean’s cock stretched into his already full entrance. Fides’s other cock pushed into his throat and cut off his cries as he was opened even wider. TJ arched and jerked uselessly, tied down and fucked at both ends with no way to break free.

“You’re so fucking tight. Wet.” Sean thrust deeper, and gained slow inches with Fides’s cock hot against his own. “Fuck, baby.” Sean gasped against TJ’s jaw as he buried into his stretched tight channel. “This is what it’s supposed to be like. You breaking every time.” Sean licked at TJ’s raw lips stretched wide around Fides’s throbbing shaft, and watched as the tail pumped in TJ roughly as he reached another orgasm.

TJ shook, and coughs and muffled moans broke free as cum gushed from his mouth. Sean moaned and licked what he could of the thick trails of seed off his skin. Fides’s tail withdrew, and Sean quickly plunged his tongue into TJ’s gasping mouth and tasted cum and his cries. His cock slid deeper into TJ’s passage as Sean tried to get as deep as he could. He ground relentlessly in his need to make sure TJ felt every inch of him. Sean savored every moan, every sob and cry and taste as TJ trembled and shuddered beneath him.

“That’s it.” Sean clutched TJ’s hair and held him painfully tight as he thrust hard into his clenching hole. “Just like that, baby. Take me in. Feel me.”

“I can’t. Sean, please… please. No more,” TJ whimpered. “It’s too big.” He broke down with a groan when cum again spilled onto his lips and splattered his tongue.

“Not done, pretty.” Fides pushed his dark tail cock back between TJ’s lips. “Drink. Feed from me.” Fides grasped strong fingers around the lower half of TJ’s face, and he held him in place as he fucked his dick back into his moaning mouth and force fed TJ his seed. Thick, white cum dripped from TJ’s battered lips and down his chin. Fides palmed stroked down TJ’s throat to make sure he swallowed more than what he spilled.

Sean couldn’t look away from the sight of TJ being used, of sucking cock and moaning around every swallow of hot jizz. Fides eyes looked particularly predatory as he pulled TJ’s head back so he could get his tail deeper into his throat. Sound echoed strangely, drawn out and far away the longer Sean stared. This was everything he wanted. TJ gasping beneath him in pleasure while red with embarrassment, and Fides grinning that wicked, sexy smile. This was what he wanted. The rest of the world could fucking burn for all he cared.

Sean thrust again and buried as far as he could into TJ’s stuffed channel. TJ’s gasping sob sent him reeling. “You’re so wet inside.” Sean breathed out slowly and tried to keep from losing it. TJ was so tight, filled with Fides’s cum and cock, and now him. “Fuck. Fuck, you feel so perfect.” He was inside him, joined, and he was never going to let him go.

Fides’s cock slipped from TJ’s mouth again, and cum streamed wet and slick down his chin. TJ heaved for air and moaned while his hips bucked. “Sean… fuck. Sean, it’s too much.” Sean grasped his thigh and pulled his leg up tight around his hips. TJ grabbed his arm and arched. His head fell back against Fides’s shoulder when Sean thrust in deep again. “Oh, fuck. I can’t.”

“I know… I know, you’re so tight. Can you feel me inside you?” Sean whispered roughly as he kissed the soft flesh beneath TJ’s ear currently drenched with sweat. “You’re filled with me and him. You’re mine. Ours.” He grasped TJ’s hips hard and groaned when he felt him clench around his and Fides’s buried cocks. “I’m going to fuck you until you’re ours forever.”

TJ shook beneath him and his head tilted side to side. Sean glanced down when he realized with how TJ was clenching, he was moments from shooting his load. “Oh, that’s it, baby. This is what you need.” Sean slammed in again, making TJ cry out and arch. He created a rhythm TJ couldn’t resist, and filled his channel again and again while TJ moaned. “That’s it. That’s fucking it. Come for me. Show me how much you love this cock inside you.”

TJ sobbed as Fides’s tentacle unwound from his balls, and he came. His entire body tensed and his face flushed as TJ jerked in the demon’s hold and his channel held Sean tight. His cum wet between their straining bodies in hot pulses. Sean’s vision went dim, and his ears roared with the sound of his pulse.

“This is why you keep coming back.” Sean fingers bruised into TJ’s hip and the firm muscles of his ass as he thrust into him roughly. “You know you’re mine. You know it.” Sean came with a low noise deep in his throat, something primal and possessive he didn’t recognize as him. He held TJ tight, needing him to stay still as he groaned, buried as deep as he could, and pulsed every drop of cum he could into his passage.

His. TJ was his. Sean’s hips jerked as he ground in hard. He wanted to mark him, brand him on the inside. Fides would make sure. TJ would be his forever.

Sean collapsed forward, sweaty and panting. He ignored the spinning of the room as he fumbled for TJ’s nape. He pulled his head close and kissed him fiercely. He claimed his lips and mouth in hungry bursts he never wanted to end.

TJ whimpered when he was finally released. He shakily dragged in air for breath. “Sean… Sean, I…”

“Hush,” Sean whispered. TJ sounded so lost, ruined and confused. Sean pressed kiss after wet kiss to his face. “I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere. You’re ours now.”

“That’s not…” TJ broke off with a low moan when Sean’s softening cock pulled free from his abused entrance, and Fides’s tail withdrew right after. Cum dripped from TJ’s battered hole and made the tile slick beneath him. His legs shook uncontrollably, and Sean helped ease them down to the floor. TJ’s dark eyes were dazed, and his lashes fluttered shut when Sean leaned over and kissed his mouth.

“I’m right here. I’m going to take good care of you, baby.” Sean sighed in contentment when TJ’s lips yielded to his. Perfect. Everything about TJ was perfect, and he never wanted this moment to end.

Sean trailed his lips along the length of one of Fides’s tentacles, which were now loosely wrapped around TJ as the demon lowered him flat to the floor. Sean’s chest felt tight as TJ’s soft moans faded and his breath evened out into sleep. Fides could exhaust anyone, and that wasn’t counting TJ’s impromptu kidnapping of earlier.

It didn’t matter how long he lay there with TJ breathing softly, Sean couldn’t stop his spinning mind or the hot, ecstatic thoughts.

He took him. Fuck, he claimed him. TJ’s tight, virgin ass had been stretched open to two cocks his first time, and one of them was his. Sean didn’t know if he could ever have TJ any other way. He was meant to be degraded, humiliated, and fucked to the edge of sanity. TJ was just so fucking perfect with the way he shuddered and begged for mercy while cumming at everything they did to him. Damn, how had he not known? How had he ignored how much TJ was begging for this for so long?

Sean covered his face with his hand, only to chuckle into the dark of his palm. TJ was his. His gorgeous cock slut. His mate.

“Come to me,” Fides growled. His tendrils slid over Sean’s heated flesh. It was a shiver of touches that had Sean quickly moaning. “Take my cock. I want to be inside you.”

Sean grinned lazily and let his hand drop. His head fell back as Fides’s tentacles wrapped around him and pulled him up against his sweaty chest. “You’ve been very patient, as long as I ignore how you just fucked my best friend’s ass.”

Fides wrapped Sean into his arms and turned him so they were chest to chest. His cock was hard, big and wet against his abs. “Jealous?”

“No.” Sean glared at Fides despite himself. He shouldn’t be, he knew as much. Still, he was definitely feeling something beyond just turned on as he looked into the demon’s ever watching violet eyes. “Do you like him more than me?”

Fides smiled a row of sharp teeth. “I don’t remember saying I liked you at all.”

“Asshole.” Sean smirked fiercely. “You just give horns to all the guys you can’t stand, huh?”

“That must be it.” Fides’s eyes roamed Sean’s face, and his thumbed caressed his cheek. Sean turned his head and his lips parted and slid over Fides’s fingertips. “Sweet pet,” Fides hissed as Sean nipped along the long digits. His tentacles coiled around Sean’s torso, and slid down to push between his thighs and wrap tight.

“I’m not a pet.” Sean’s eyes closed a moment, and his breath grew short and head spun as every inch of him tingled with fiery touches. “Ah,” Sean sighed. Fides slid a tentacle between his cheeks and pressed against his pucker. The thought of having Fides inside him again filled him with anticipation, and Sean rocked into the touch. “Soot. Now.”

Fides growled when Sean pressed back and tried to push him inside. He clasped restraining hands on his ass and held him in place so Sean couldn’t get the penetration he wanted. “No. You’re not a well behaved pet, anyways.”

Sean could hardly disagree with that. “I’m not a pet at all,” he gasped out in frustration. He wrenched his hips back and forth, but Fides wouldn’t budge. “Damn it, Soot.” Sean’s cock bobbed, and grew rigid and hard with every twist of his hips. Whatever Fides was turning him into, Sean felt like he was hard all the time now.

Fides smirked as he spread Sean’s cheeks open and pushed a finger into his entrance. “My love, you are everything I wish you to be. Just as I can be your fierce, vicious protector when you need it, you are my lovely, wild pet.” He withdrew the digit and pushed two inside, and Sean groaned and jolted. Fides’s tongue touched to Sean’s ear, and lips pressed hot. “You are my slutty, willful, completely corrupted sex thrall.”

Sean narrowed his eyes, hardly appeased. Not with the way Fides was smirking and throwing Divia’s twisted words at him. He wasn’t sure what this whole mating thing was about, but Sean was wary it was hardly equal.

“Oh… Oh, fuck,” he groaned when Fides’s cock abruptly pushed between his cheeks. “A little warning would be nice,” he gasped. His breath caught in his throat as he felt Fides’s swollen tip press at his rim, and Sean remembered just how big the demon was.

“I see.” Fides’s eyes glowed, and he pulled Sean tight against his body. “I’m going to fuck you.”

Sean would have smacked him, but was too busy moaning. “Fuck… fuck, Soot. You’re huge.” He grasped Fides’s shoulder and gasped as his tip stretched into his entrance. “Oh, hell.”

“Take me in.” Fides exhaled slowly as he watched Sean arch and take his cock deeper. “Give yourself to me.”

Sean’s head fell forward. His breath was hot on Fides’s collar as he slowly sank further and further onto his thick, dripping cock. “Yes… fuck, yes,” he mumbled. His mouth sought Fides’s flesh, and lips trailed and slid. “Missed this. Missed you.”

“Yes.” Fides hands moved down his body, and caressed his sweat-soaked skin while he let Sean ride his thick, long cock at his pace. “You know who you belong to. That first moment, I knew you were mine. My fierce, angry pet.”

Sean cracked an eye open in warning. His glare dulled when one of Fides tentacles suddenly snapped across his ass cheek. “Oh, fuck.” His cock jumped from the pain, and he clenched tight around the huge dick inside him. “Fuck. Holy fuck,” Sean panted. His head was heavy as he braced on Fides’s broad chest. Something hot and wild crackled through Sean and crashed through him. He surged forward with a groan, and rocked on the thick cock impaling him while he latched his teeth to Fides’s shoulder.

Fides growled as Sean’s fangs sank into his flesh, and his cock pulsed and balls drew up. “Sean,” he rasped out breathlessly.

Fides’s body shimmered as he rolled and slammed Sean on the floor beneath him. Tentacles coiled all around Sean, and blanketed him in overwhelming sensation that built in intensity and rhythm with each thrust into his channel. Flesh slid, claws scratched, and teeth nipped at every inch of him as Fides pumped into his clenching hole, and he filled Sean with his seed in rough thrusts.

Sean clutched at Fides’s rippling back. His claws bit in, and lips gasped from the sudden deluge of sensation as he was overtaken, filled, and held. Pleasure and pain sparked through him like a wild, maddening fire, and Sean was lost in the roar of darkness.

Sean didn’t realize he was moaning, didn’t know he was shaking, or that his cum coated his abs from when he came in erratic pulses. It wasn’t until Fides grabbed him by his hair and wrenched his head back by the blond strands, did he even remember where he was, that he was solid, that light existed. His heartbeat suddenly blared in his head, and Sean groaned. His chest heaved as he took air in he hadn’t been breathing.

Fides’s blazing eyes roamed his face for long minutes as he watched Sean come back to himself. Sean stared up at him from beneath heavy eyelids, and his breath slowly calmed to normal.

Fides leaned down and covered Sean’s lips with his. “Your magic will be powerful.”

“What?” Sean’s voice was more a crack than proper, and he grabbed his throat. He winced as he felt bruises he didn’t remember getting from where tentacles wrapped him tight.

“Yes.” Fides batted his hand away and kissed the spot tenderly. Pain flared a moment, only to be dull as his tongue teased along Sean’s flesh. “We must be careful until you find control. Most thralls don’t gain magic. It is a gift, but it must be respected.”

Sean whimpered as Fides slowly unwound from him. The loss of his warmth and weight left him feeling too cold and unanchored. Sean gaped and arched when Fides’s cock slowly pulled his thick cock his hole. “Fuck… oh, hell, Soot.” He jerked, and green sparks flashed through him. It took Sean a moment to realize what happened. He stared at his hand, which was still sparking. The tile beneath his arm was charred black.

Fides touched his hand, and the sparks stopped. Sean’s raised his gaze as he remembered how familiars were able to dampen magic. “We’ll have plenty of time to figure out how to control it,” Fides assured him.

Sean swallowed his uncertainty down. There would be plenty of time. He had everything he wanted, and magic was hardly going to be allowed to fuck it all up.

Sean pushed himself up. He ignored the ache in his body or the way the floor was scorched where he’d been lying. If Fides was hurt from it, he showed no signs. TJ, who was crumpled beside him, was thankfully far enough away to not be harmed from whatever his magic had done.

TJ. Sean paused and sighed as his gaze wandered his friend’s nude body.

No one would know. Magnolia was the only one who knew about Fides, and there would be no one to connect the demon to TJ. And if someone somehow figured out Sean was connected to Fides? What did it matter? He had horns now. He wasn’t even human. Sean Slater disappeared the day a witch moved into his apartment building and blew it all to shit.

Fides bent over, slipped fingers through the cum cooling on TJ’s torso, and brought them up to his mouth. He smeared the white fluid over TJ’s lush lips and pushed some onto his tongue.

“Is that all it takes to turn him?” Sean asked, unable to tear his gaze from TJ’s cum drizzled lips.

Fides caressed Sean’s cheek with his tail. “We’ll make sure it takes. We’ll claim him as many times as needed. We’ll fill him, breed him, change him until he’s ours.”

Sean shuddered and moaned at the promise. “Yes, until he’s ours.” It had to work. If TJ was like him, he would never leave. It had to be true.

Sean leaned over TJ’s sleeping form and pressed a soft kiss to his lips. “You’re coming home with us, TJ. Where you belong.”

It could be the fever still spiraling through him, a name for the madness that took him once Fides’s demonic magic started to change his body. Sean hoped it wasn’t. This was who he needed to be to finally have what he wanted. He wanted TJ, he wanted Fides, and he didn’t fucking care anymore about all the rules that said he couldn’t have what he wanted. He was done losing.

SCENE TWENTY-EIGHT

Sean rose to his feet. His mind and body were in absolute disagreement. He knew this was the right thing, but his body, his body wanted to keep TJ, fuck him, and make him come over and over again. He needed to leave. Fuck, he really needed to not ruin what little he had of his relationship with TJ.

Fides’s tail split and wrapped around TJ’s torso to keep him from running as the demon stood. Sean stared at the dark appendages thoughtfully as Fides reached for him and pulled him up against his side. Their bare flesh was slick and hot where they touched and Sean pressed forward as a thought struck. TJ’s breath was hot on his hip where he was forced to kneel as Sean spoke to Fides who was standing on the other side of him.

“The thing you do with your tails. You know, how you make more?” Sean ran his fingers through Fides’s sleek locks of dark hair and pulled a few of the silky strands forward. “Can you do that with your hair? Can you make them into tentacles?”

Fides tilted his head as he considered the request. Sean wasn’t actually sure it was something the shapeshifter could do, but then, Fides had done things he could barely comprehend. He turned into a cat smaller than his mass, and a panther large enough to take on a dragon and win. He was amazing in so many different ways.

Sean started and his eyes widened when the hair beneath his fingers twisted and shifted. “Oh.” He pulled his head back enough so he could see, and he exhaled slowly when he found Fides’s shoulders draped with black, dreadlock sized tentacles. “That’s hot. That is seriously hot. Can you make them longer?” Sean bit his lip when the dark tentacles lengthened and twined, and each lock moved on its own. “Fuck,” he groaned softly. He wasn’t sure when he got like this, but tentacles and Fides turned him on crazily so.

The tentacle in his hand wiggled free, and Sean parted his lips when the tip pressed against his mouth. “Change back,” Sean demanded between licks to the hot, firm flesh. “I want to see your face. I want you to be you.”

Fides flashed sharp fangs as his face rippled and rearranged with a shimmer. The new tentacles wrapped around Sean and pulled him close so he was encased by the demon with TJ pinned between them. “Fuck him. Claim your gift,” Fides insisted against Sean’s lips.

“No,” Sean growled even as heat flooded him. “Do you want him to hate me forever?”

Fides kissed down his jaw and sucked at the flesh of Sean’s neck. “Do you think he doesn’t already hate you? The fragile thing is terrified of us.”

Sean’s brows furrowed as he looked down at TJ’s ducked head. “He doesn’t. You don’t know him like I do.”

“You are my mate now. You must understand humans fear and revile anything connected to my kind. You saw it with the witches.” Fides licked along the tip of Sean’s pointed ear and said softer, “He will run from you if you let him. I know you don’t want that.”

“No, he’s my friend,” Sean whispered, even as doubt trickled through him. TJ was his friend, but now? The things he did might not be forgivable, no matter how much TJ clearly enjoyed it.

“He’s weak, powerless, and you are everything humans fear.” Fides turned Sean’s face and forced him to meet his burning gaze. “I know you want him. Wouldn’t you rather fuck him whenever you wish, than never see him again?”

“Soot.” The room tilted, and Sean had to clutch Fides’s shoulder to keep from collapsing. He couldn’t. He wanted TJ, sure, but he couldn’t actually have him. That was a line he knew he couldn’t cross.

Fides rubbed his palm down the front of Sean’s pants and tore through the zipper. “Take him. Own him. The pretty thing is aching to be touched, and I know you sense it.” He pulled Sean’s erection free and stroked the hard flesh. He growled softly when he found light ridges had started to form along Sean’s cock. “You’re almost fully changed, my beautiful. You must sense the need in him nearly as great as your own hunger. Give him what he wants, and take what you need from his body.”

Sean thrust into Fides’s tight fist. He wanted to. Fuck, he wanted to. “I can’t,” he whispered as Fides tore his jeans down and pushed them off his legs. He stepped to the side, too conscious of how bare he was and how TJ’s gorgeous mouth was inches from his cock. It would be nothing to push between those perfect lips, and he needed to keep control. “I need him. Want him. But I can’t.”

“You can.” Fides stared into Sean’s eyes. It was as if his violet orbs were glowing and drawing him in. “You will have everything you want, my pet. I promise it.” Fides slid his hand down Sean’s back, squeezed his ass hard, and pulled him up against his body. Sean groaned as he humped against his muscular form, and their lips met again.

It had to be the fever, the crazy changes taking his body. He would never think this was a good idea normally. Right now, with the flavor of TJ’s cum still hot on his tongue and Fides whispering dark delights against his lips, it was impossible to resist. He had lost TJ already, so why not enjoy just a little more from him? Would it really be the end of the fucking world if he got a little bit of his own cum on those perfectly plump lips of his?

He’d let TJ go after, he would. Sean promised himself that much. But now, right now, he was hard and TJ was right there, and fuck, he came so quickly. Would he get off that fast again? Could he make him cum inside him? Hell, would TJ get off fucking his ass?

Fides growled when Sean moaned and rubbed against him. “Take him. Take him, so I can fuck you already.” He pressed quick kisses to Sean’s lips, chin and throat. “It’s been too long. I want you covered in me.”

“Yes.” Sean found Fides’s mouth again and slid his tongue over his before pulling back. He tugged on one of the dark tentacles, pulled it to his lips, and extended his tongue so he could slowly coat it in his saliva. “Hold him with these.” Sean met Fides’s eyes and added breathlessly, “And this one you should fuck into his hole. Gently.” He glanced down to where TJ was tense and trying to pretend he wasn’t listening. Sean knew better. He could practically taste TJ’s pulse increase from those simple words.

Sean reached down and ran his hand along TJ’s throat. He slid up through the sweat on his flesh and gripped his chin hard, forcing TJ to look up. “I want to see you milk his prostate until he comes. It won’t take long.” Sean bit his lip as he again remembered how quick TJ got off for him. “My cock slut wants it bad. Right, baby?”

“Sean, this isn’t funny,” TJ whimpered as he tried to pull free. “Stop being… Damn it, stop being an asshole.”

Sean’s gaze turned thoughtful as he watched TJ’s expression contort. “You want to hear the worst fucking joke about the last two days? Magnolia could have given me anything with just the wave of a wand, but it was worthless. She couldn’t give me you.”

TJ’s eyes flashed, and he stopped struggling to glare at Sean. “Stop fucking around. You don’t like me. That’s just the horns and fangs talking!”

Sean felt a dark smile stretch across his face. “You think I’m like this because of him? Because Fides changed me?” He glanced at Fides, who smirked back wickedly. Sean knelt down and cupped TJ’s face and kissed him hard, suffocatingly, until TJ relented to his mouth. When Sean pulled back, TJ’s eyes were closed and lips parted to release soft whimpers. “I was already like this. No demon made me gay, and he sure as fuck didn’t make me an asshole. No one made me love you, and nothing I have done has been able to make me stop. I’ve always been like this, TJ.”

“You haven’t…” TJ’s breath staggered as Sean kissed along his jaw and down his throat. “You’ve never acted like this. You never said a thing.”

“I think about you every time I masturbate,” Sean admitted bluntly as he nipped TJ’s throat. “I used to pretend it was you when I was sucking Blake off. It’s why I’m so good at blowjobs, because I was always thinking of getting you off, of finally getting to taste your cum. I want to touch myself every time I hear your voice. I was touching myself the last time we talked. You heard it. You knew I came, and you pretending it was a joke.” Sean groaned as he remembered all the many ways he wanted to have TJ. “I want to fuck you senseless right fucking now.”

TJ shook his head weakly. “The horns…”

“Itch and nothing more. They barely hurt anymore.” Sean pressed against him, bare flesh to bare flesh, and fought a groan when he found TJ’s cock hard. “You keep getting hard for me.”

“No… No, you’re doing something to me,” TJ insisted breathlessly as Sean reached down and stroked his flushed length.

Sean chuckled humorlessly. “Yeah, I keep making you hard, you total slut.”

“Damn it.” TJ didn’t have an answer for that, and his hips rocked into Sean’s touch even as he tried to squirm away. He fell sideways, half across Fides’s lap. His face was flushed as his dazed eyes followed Sean warily. Sean didn’t need him to speak. TJ’s body responded to his every touch, his every kiss, and it was enough.

Sean met Fides’s gaze, and he swallowed when he saw every dark promise in those wicked eyes. “Lift him.”

Fides twined his tentacle hair down TJ’s torso and wrapped him tight. TJ gasped as he was pulled up and back against his chest. “You’re trembling, pretty pet.” Fides pulled TJ into his lap and teased fingers along his cheekbone. “I won’t harm you. I scent your fear almost as strong as your arousal.”

TJ whimpered as more tentacles coiled around his nude body and wrapped him tight. His eyes were wide as he was caught in the demon’s burning violet eyes. “S-Sean.”

“I’m right here.” Sean kissed down TJ’s trembling thigh as he spread his legs apart. Sean pushed TJ’s knees up and his eyes fixed on his bobbing cock and balls. He ran his hand down his inner thighs, and his breath caught when he reached TJ’s crack. Sean pressed his thumbs along the edges, slipped between, and spread him open. “Just a little, TJ. Just enough for you to get how fucking good this is.”

Sean went to reach for Fides tentacle, but the demon was already moving. The slender tip delved between TJ’s spread cheeks and probed as he sought out his hole.

“Sean, wait. Don’t… fuck. Fuck,” TJ gasped at the first touches to his pucker. The tentacle wiggled and teased at his entrance and slowly pushed into his hole. “Oh, don’t.” TJ’s back arched and muscles tensed as he was breached for the first time. TJ’s arms were wrapped by more tentacles, and he was held in place and his body forced open to the tip.

“Hell.” Sean held his breath. His gaze kept jumping from TJ’s tormented expression, to the the clear fluid dripping down his twitching cock, to the way TJ’s hole was being stretched open by Fides’s tentacle. Sean couldn’t stop himself, and he released TJ’s firm cheeks so he could probe fingers into his hot opening. “Fuck, you’re so tight.” Sean rubbed carefully around the edges of TJ’s hole as he loosened the flesh and stretched him gently, all while he watched TJ’s expressions contort with every touch. He caught TJ’s leg when it involuntarily kicked forward. Fides swiftly wrapped a tentacle around TJ’s thigh and folded his leg back toward his body, so TJ was opened even more to Sean’s fingers.

Hell, he wanted to be inside him. Sean thrust into his opening with two fingers and groaned as TJ’s passage gripped tight around him. It would be so easy. TJ kept bucking and sending his fingers deeper, and Sean wanted to know what it would feel like around his dick. Would he rock his hips to try to get him deeper inside him? He knew he would. His sexy cock slut wanted everything. Sean quickly thrust a third finger into TJ’s clenching hole and pushed deep, opening TJ up to the tentacle that plunged in to fill him.

“Fuck… fuck, I can’t.” TJ’s head jerked back and forth, and his one free leg flexed as he tried to get some sort of leverage to push away. “It feels… oh, fuck.” Sean stroked relentlessly in and out of his channel, while Fides teased the spot inside him that made TJ’s body twitch and tense in pleasure.

He wanted him. Needed him. Every cry from TJ’s lips was a plea for him to fuck him. His flesh yielded to his every touch, and he was so hot inside, so ready for his cock. Sean watched TJ’s face as he hooked the edge of his hole and pulled him open even more.

“Nng!” TJ threw his head back and shouted, and precum pulsed thick down his tip and shaft.

Sean pushed away from TJ’s trembling body before he could give in to the hot pulse of lust throbbing through him. Just this. He told himself he was just going to get TJ off again. He was going to have him cum a fucking river from the amazing way Fides could milk a prostate, and that was it. Sean’s gaze fixed on TJ’s neglected dick, where his flushed tip was slick with precum. With a growl, he surged down, and engulfed his rigid cock into his mouth.

“Sean! Fuck, oh fuck.” TJ fought against his bonds and his hips bucked up as perfect heat wrapped around his dick. Sean moaned at the response, and the vibration only made TJ writhe more. He was so hot, and each needy, desperate push of his hips was driving Sean crazy as TJ tried to fuck his mouth while Fides held him still and took his hole.

Sean opened wide, and his tongue slid up TJ’s length and swirled around his tip. “That’s it, baby. You going to come for me?” Sean quickly engulfed TJ’s dick again before he could answer, and internally smiled when his friend yelped and jolted. So sexy. So easy, slutty, and fucking sexy. Sean opened wider, loving the ache in his jaw as he took TJ deeper and sucked his cock down until it was clutched tight in his throat. He could hear TJ’s moans, not just against his ear but through their joined bodies. Sean held his breath, his mouth filled with saliva and the entrancing flavor of TJ’s cock and precum as he reached down and began to stroke his own hard cock.

He wanted him. He wanted to bury inside him. He wanted to hear TJ cry his name every night and beg for more, for him to stop, to be able to come.

“Sean… Sean, please. I’m gonna…” TJ’s whimpers grew more persistent, desperate. “S-Stop. I don’t want to… not in your… Fuck, don’t make me come like this.”

Yes. Fuck, yes. Sean pulled off of TJ dick and saliva dripped down his chin. “You’re already about to burst. You love this don’t you?” Sean stroked TJ’s wet shaft and gripped it firmly at the base. “You’re so fucking hard for this, baby.”

Tears glittered in TJ’s eyes and clung to his thick lashes. “It’s… it’s too much.”

Sean glanced down and moaned when he found Fides’s tentacle swollen and fat as it thrust in and out of TJ’s entrance. It was nearly as big as his dick, and all Sean could think about was pulling Fides away and fucking TJ’s hole raw. He wanted him. He wanted to be in him, to cum in him, to break him and own him.

The tentacle thrust deeper, and TJ’s cock pulsed more precum from the tip. TJ cried out as the tentacle swelled thicker, and he fell back against Fides’s chest. His tongue reached out when the demon’s fingers drifted over his mouth and teased his swollen lips.

Sean was seriously going to lose it. He straddled TJ’s hips to keep from taking that clenching hole as his own, and leaned forward to claim his lips instead. TJ gasped beneath him. His hips jerked and back arched from every wiggle of the thick tentacle taking his hole. Sean kissed him roughly, teeth scraping and lips sliding, while he let his dick grind against TJ’s abdomen in rocking jolts.

“Sean, I…” TJ’s hand clenched in and out of fists where they were trapped in Fides’s hold. “Sean.”

“I know. He gets so big.” Sean grasped TJ by the hair and thrust his tongue into his mouth. TJ moaned and the sound vibrated sent him spinning. Sean couldn’t keep from nipping TJ’s swollen lips red, and TJ, dazed and lost, kept running his trembling tongue over his lips, responding to every kiss and stroke.

“Fuck, TJ.” Sean rocked his hips down and ground against TJ’s hard cock when it pressed wet and sticky against his ass. He wanted him so much. He wanted to ride TJ’s cock and fuck him at the same time. And those lips—Hell, he wanted to fuck those slick, red lips until they bruised. There was so much he wanted to do to his TJ, so much he fucking dreamed of, he could barely contain himself.

Breathless and full of a crazed heat, Sean pressed his mouth to TJ’s ear. “Do you even get how sexy your lips are? Sometimes you’re just talking, saying something totally boring, and all I can think about is fucking my dick into your mouth to shut you up.”

“Sean,” TJ’s moaned, his face turning red.

Sean had been good. He had held back. He had been absolutely positively polite to his sexy cock slut of a friend since the first day he laid eyes on him and wanted to bury his dick between TJ’s perfect, plump lips. Having TJ cry his name like that broke something inside of him. Everything about TJ under him, wrapped up like a sweaty, naughty present was driving him crazy. Sean was already so hard, so close, and TJ had a terrible habit of never telling him no.

Sean raised himself up on his knees and pressed up the length of TJ’s panting form. He hesitated a moment before shifting his hips forward and running his cock along TJ’s lips. TJ’s breath hitched, and his eyes flew open. His eyebrows furrowed as he took in Sean’s hard, flushed dick pushing against his chin and lips. Sean rubbed his palm down TJ’s jaw and let him process what was happening. His breath came out in harsh gasps as Sean fought to keep from forcing the issue, from taking everything he wanted too quickly.

TJ’s lashes fluttered shut and his lips parted, and Sean growled in triumph. “Fuck, baby, fuck. That’s it. You know what I want.” Sean guided TJ down and smeared his cock along his perfect lips. He held back the best he could. He wanted to draw it out, wanted to somehow fuck his cock into TJ’s mouth in a way that would have him remember every moment. Fuck, he wanted him be his so bad.

Sean rubbed the swollen flesh of his cock head over every inch of TJ’s lips. Saliva quickly coating him slick as his precum trickled into TJ’s open mouth. TJ swallowed down the fluid building in his mouth between his gasping drags of air. Sean dipped his tip into TJ’s mouth and groaned as his plump lips contoured and yielded to his cock. “Yes,” he hissed and pumped shallow, restrained thrusts that had TJ’s lips smacking wet noises each time his cock pulled free. “Fuck, yes.”

Sean caressed his thumb along TJ’s cheekbone and urged him closer. “Open. Take me in. I’m going to fuck your throat, baby.”

TJ whimpered at the command, and a hot tear escape from his squeezed shut eyelids. His brows furrowed and breath came out in a blast as Sean pushed deeper into his mouth, and his cock ran the length of his tongue and slid tight against his tonsils.

Sean groaned as he sank into TJ’s tight heat for the first time. “Fuck, that’s it. Fuck, TJ. Fuck.” He felt perfect inside, so hot and tight and fucking his.

Sean gripped TJ’s hair hard and watched as his cock pushed deeper into his open mouth. He could see the new ridges banding his shaft, and the small lines forced TJ’s lips to ripple whenever he fucked forward and back. “That’s it. Take it.” He groaned as he felt the back of TJ’s throat against his tip. Fuck, he was inside him. A wave of heat hit Sean hard. “Fuck, take it deeper. Suck my cock, baby. You’re doing so good. Suck it as deep as you can.”

TJ choked when he hit the back of his throat, but Sean couldn’t stop. He was lost in the hot clutch of TJ’s throat, his wet mouth, and those damn gorgeous lips of his. Sean thrust roughly and made sure to drag along TJ’s lower lip each time. Each pump had him hitting the back of his throat. He tried so hard not to grind deep, and failed with each thrust. “Fuck, TJ… So good. You’re so fucking tight. You feel so good.”

TJ’s expression was desperate as he struggled to breathe around the thick cock relentlessly taking his mouth and throat. Saliva dripped hot down his chin and throat as he held still and submitted to Sean in every way.

“Thicker,” Sean rasped to Fides when he felt his orgasm approaching. “Fuck his tight hole open so he feels it.”

Sean groaned as he sank deep into TJ’s throat. He held him by the shoulder, and his fingers bruised as he felt every spasm and clench of TJ’s throat around his cock. “That’s it. Fuck, that’s it,” Sean growled. He pulled out right before he unloaded, and his thick streams of cum splashed down on TJ’s face in white pulses.

“Yes. Fuck, yes.” Sean grasped TJ by the chin and forced his head up. With his other hand, he guided the last of his jizz to drizzle on TJ’s swollen lips. Perfect. It was everything he dreamed of and more.

Sean’s eyes roamed TJ’s face while he caught his breath and drank in the sight of his best friend coated in his thick seed. TJ had gone bright red. His humiliation was so complete, his blush reached down to his neck, shoulders, and chest. Sean knew it wasn’t just because he was covered in his cum. A part of TJ clearly liked it. A hard, ready to burst part of him that was still standing at attention.

“You want to cum, baby?” Sean whispered, and his voice cracked with something he couldn’t name. “You ready to cum in my mouth now?”

Moans drifted unchecked from TJ’s bruised lips as Fides stroked his thick tentacle inside his passage. His dazed, confused whimpers made Sean want to bury his cock into his mouth all over again. TJ blinked his eyes open when Sean touched his cheek, and he gazed up at him with a lost expression in his warm eyes. Sean’s heart clenched under his stare.

Damn it, he just ruined everything, didn’t he? He crossed the line and ruined their fucking friendship, and worse, Sean didn’t want to fix it. As TJ closed his eyes, and he peered down at his beautiful face dripping in cum, Sean realized he didn’t want to ever go back to how things were before.

“Soot, what exactly was your plan?”

Fides leaned over and dragged fingers through the cum on TJ’s face. He licked the digits with a small smile. “Keep him. He’ll make a pretty pet for my mate.”

Sean inhaled sharply and turned his head away. He couldn’t. Right?

Sean looked back down to where TJ was gasping in the demon’s arms. His face was red, hair tousled, and dirt and cum streaked his tanned flesh. Sean knew he couldn’t. It was wrong. Incredibly wrong. You couldn’t just own a person. TJ was straight, and such a goodie goodie, and wasn’t going to talk to him again after today…

But he got hard from his touch, got off on him being cruel, and he made the sexiest fucking cries when he came. Sean didn’t know anything hotter than fucking TJ’s mouth raw. The taste of him was compelling, addictive.

Fuck, he wanted him. He wanted him so fucking much. What was the point of any of this if he couldn’t fucking have TJ?

“Soot, can you make him like me? Can you, uh…” Sean licked his lips and met Fides’s steady gaze. “Can you mark him. Give him horns.”

“A second mate?” Fides asked carefully, his expression unreadable.

Sean nodded and teased a tongue over his fang. TJ wouldn’t be human then. He wouldn’t be able to go back to his old life. If TJ was just like him, there’d be no place he’d be able to escape.

“I want him to be ours. Every time he looks in the mirror, I want TJ to see how we’ve changed him.” Sean chest clenched at the thought. “He’ll know he belongs to us and only us. Always.”

Fides had been far from pleased when he first brought TJ to him, even when he called him a gift. Sean half expected him to be jealous, possibly enraged that he would ask such a thing. Fides’s fanged grin was every wicked thing Sean wanted it to be.

Sean surged across the short distance and kissed him hard. Fides readily pulled him close and kissed him just as hungrily, with TJ gasping and pinned between them.

What was the fucking point of magic if he couldn’t have what he wanted? What was the fucking point of anything if he let the one man he loved for so long go? As long as TJ was his, nothing else mattered.

“Fuck him,” Sean demanded against Fides’s wet lips. “Use your tails and fuck him. I want to see you fuck his virgin ass open and stuff his mouth until he’s filled with your cum. Make him our mate.”