Utopia

***A fast update! The long awaited smut scene is here! Phew! That was a lot of writing! Anyway, read on and enjoy! Things are starting to get…scary?

***Warnings: Hardcore yaoi, language, violence, character torture

***Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia. I am making no money off of this fic.

 

“Chaos isn’t a pit. Chaos is a ladder.

Many who try to climb it fail, and never get to try again.

The fall breaks them. And some are given a chance to climb, but refuse.

They cling to the realm, or love, or the gods…illusions.

Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is.

But they’ll never know this. Not until it’s too late.”

- Littlefinger (GoT)

Part 2 Chapter 12: Bloody Cries and Kisses

 

Feliciano paced in his room alongside the table covered in food and desserts. He was on his second glass of blood wine, which was helping to calm his nerves somewhat. Tonight was the big night: he was going to lose his virgin status. Ludwig was set to be here shortly and Feliciano wanted everything to be perfect. He had sent Kiku to Sadiq’s place earlier to get a few more ‘fun things’ to make this night even better. When Kiku had come back, his face was paler than normal and he said something about having to ‘cleanse himself for the next five days’. He has, since this morning, disappeared. 

He ran his hand over the silk sheets of a rich creamy color, still marveling at its texture. Earlier he had lain down upon it naked just to see what it would feel like against his skin. The top covers had been rolled down to the foot of the bed leaving just the bottom sheet. From an elegant black box he took out a jar of white petals, courtesy of Sadiq. There were other various items in the box that Kiku had brought yet he had not fully looked through it yet. He’d been too busy getting dinner ready. Opening the jar, his senses were overrun with the aroma of the petals. He did not know what type of petal it was, but one thing he did know was the feeling of desire that pooled in his belly from the scent. Taking out a few, he rubbed them between his fingers before sprinkling the rest onto the bed. The petals looked like snow upon the sheets. He squealed in delight. Feliciano couldn’t help but picture himself posed on the bed with Ludwig beside him, looking scandalous and dangerous…just like the inside picture of a romance novel.

Pawing through the box, he took notice of everything inside. Most of it was small bottles of lotions or perfumes used to enhance the experience. There was a black sash at the bottom of the box but he couldn’t figure out what it was for, so he left it on the end table. A small bag of jewelry was what he took out next. Feliciano thought the jewelry was too big and loud for him, wanting to keep himself as natural as possible tonight. Already he wore a long silken white nightshirt with a narrow train and bell sleeves. He thought it would be sensual to tease Ludwig by being fully covered. Not that the demon hadn’t already seen him naked, but it was just a little touch of an added thrill. This time there was the solid promise of sex behind it. Too bad there was no way to play music here in the Abyss or he would put on something romantic, like piano instrumental or Barry White. He laughed at that.

The balcony door upstairs opened. Feliciano’s heart skipped a beat. Holding his breath, he slowly looked up in the direction of the balcony to see a large form standing there. Ludwig. Immediately Feliciano’s mouth began to water at the sight of the older demon, particularly the bare chest rippled with muscle. Ludwig wore only black pants and high boots- Feliciano wished now that the demon had come naked. Even though his body greatly desired Ludwig’s, his face was still blushed with embarrassment. He followed the other with his eyes as Ludwig strolled along the balcony, the clawed hand resting gently upon the railing.

“You went out of your way to host a dinner like that.”

Feliciano glanced at the table. “I thought we would want a lot of food…since we’ll be very busy all night long.” He saw the flash of excitement in those blue eyes.

“Perhaps you will need the energy. I make my own.” Ludwig smirked, showing his fangs and descended the steps.

Feliciano was eager to greet him so he hurried over to meet Ludwig at the bottom of the stairs. “I’ve been thinking about this all day.” He flushed sweetly, twiddling his fingers. “I’m still a little nervous about it all.”

Ludwig reached out a hand to twirl the curl around his finger, delighting in the shiver that passed through the other. “I would be disheartened if you were brave about it.”

“Why?”

“That would mean that you had done it already. Shall we eat, then?” Feliciano nodded. “Wait, there is one thing I wish to do.” Placing his index claw at the neckline of Feliciano’s nightshirt he slowly ripped the silken material in a straight line down to the lower belly. He heard the other gasp at the motion. “That’s better. I like a little skin with dinner.” He smirked and imagined how thrilling the sound would be when he ripped the material clean off.

“How much skin do you want with dessert?” Feliciano teased, and still blushing, guided Ludwig to the table.

“Isn’t it obvious? All of it.”

Dinner was silent as they ate raw meat flavored with spices. Feliciano ate most of the food, particularly the fruit and meat. Still eager and nervous at the same time, he ended up on his third glass of Blood Grape wine. The wine was helping him to relax, and it was much needed under the hot gaze of Ludwig’s eyes. The demon must be looking at the large rip he had made in the silk, exposing only a line of his skin. Maybe it was the wine, or perhaps his own lust coming out, but he wanted to tease the other demon right now. While reaching to pour himself more wine, he let the fabric fall from his left shoulder, bearing more of his skin. He pretended to pay it no mind and took no notice of it. Silently he poured his wine, and then gave a coy look to Ludwig’s hard stare. “Something wrong?”

“Nothing.” Ludwig finished his wine and stood up from the table. “I would like to skip this dessert for now and go straight to the sweet stuff.”

‘Does he mean me?’ He got his answer when Ludwig pulled him from the chair. ‘Oh!’ Now he was pressed up against Ludwig’s burning body with those hard, strong arms wrapped around him. Ludwig was so big and strong it made Feliciano jealous, if only a bit. He would never be strong like Ludwig. Never. Unable to look at the other without blushing, Feliciano rest his cheek to the center of Ludwig’s chest with his hand placed gently upon it. He swore he could hear Ludwig’s insides sizzling as well as the heartbeat. Ludwig was allowing him to be held like this! The other demon was making no move, only holding him, just like a lover would. Feliciano’s eyes widened when Ludwig’s tail linked itself with one of his. The tails twisted together, forcing Feliciano to look up at his soon-to-be lover.

“It’s part of a mating ritual.” Ludwig plainly stated. “My tail strokes yours tenderly, in hopes of coaxing you to be more willing to mate.”

Feliciano shuddered, closing his eyes to let their tails rub together. But soon, Ludwig’s tail left his and it moved to slip under his nightshirt. The tip flicked at his ankle before slowly creeping up the length of his leg, sensually tickling him. He gasped when the hard tip of the tail slid between his legs to rest upon his hole, which he quickly clenched. The next thing he knew was his mouth engulfed with a hard, slick tongue. He let his long tongue dance with Ludwig’s own, swirling and twisting against one another. He felt Ludwig’s erection growing hard against his lower belly, poking deep. Feliciano threw his arms around Ludwig’s neck and pressed tighter against him. With the long tongue kissing his tonsils, the scaly tail rubbing his backside, and the hard cock poking his belly, he thought he’d go crazy.

Ludwig broke the kiss with a smirk and a deep hiss of pleasure before striking at Feliciano’s neck. His fangs punctured the soft skin, tasting the sweet virgin, and now demon, blood. The smaller demon arched against him, letting a moan rip from the elegant throat. He pulled his mouth away, allowing the blood to drip from his fangs and dot the white silk. Feliciano was panting and flushed, yet the other was growing hard against his own cock. Feliciano’s tongue came out to lap at the bloodied fangs and Ludwig gave a deep purr. His little demon was coming to learn what lust and foreplay is, and he liked it. But he knew not to push Feliciano too hard or fast on this night. It will not be like this night with Alfred, where he should have been more of a…gentleman. This night would be different. This night will not end in hateful words and bloody tears. He pulled away.

“Ludwig?”

“I recognize that box from Sadiq’s court. What is in it?”

Feliciano hurried after him. “Just some lotions and oils to make us…more excited?”

Ludwig opened the box, his tail swishing back and forth as he took in the sight of bottles. ‘Hm. This was the best he could do?’ Then his eyes caught sight of the black sash crumpled on the end table. He smiled.

“Ludwig? What are-“

“Turn around.”

Feliciano did so, holding a fist to his chest while wondering what Ludwig had planned. He gasped when the black cloth covered his eyes, showing nothing but darkness. He felt Ludwig tie it into a knot behind his head. At the thought of being blindfolded like this he wanted to slip his hand to his groin and rub at the ache. He hoped Ludwig wouldn’t keep it on the whole time for he wanted to see them making love; he wanted to see Ludwig’s face. Suddenly, Ludwig’s burning heat was pressed against him. Strong arms slid around his waist and chest, holding him tenderly, as if he were fragile and would break. Ludwig’s nose nuzzled his brown hair while the tail once again slid up his leg. The demon’s hot cock was pressing against his lower back. Before it used to frighten him, but now all he wanted was to feel that massive thing inside. He pressed back against it.

“No, don’t move.” Ludwig whispered against the shell of his ear then took a little nip.

Feliciano remained still, his body twitching and his heart racing. Ludwig’s hands moved to his waist, gripped the fabric, and pulled. He gasped when it ripped, creating two holes on each side. Then Ludwig’s hands were through those holes and stroking him. One rolled and rubbed a nipple while the other grasped his member. Feliciano panted heavily, leaning forward as the pleasure of touch threatened to make his knees buckle. Ludwig bit his shoulder this time, sinking those fangs in deep. He never wanted these touches to stop. A whine left his throat when Ludwig’s hand left his front and slipped around to the back. A claw was pressed against his hole but he felt it contract against his skin. Only the palm of Ludwig’s fingertip stroked his entrance. Just as he was delighting in the feel Ludwig pulled his hand away. Unconsciously he looked back to voice his protest but was met with the rest of his nightshirt tearing. He felt the cool air hit every inch of his now naked body yet he could feel that Ludwig was still clothed. Could he be demanding? He would try.

“I want you n-naked too!”

“No. I’ll disrobe when I am ready.”

Ludwig had plans of his own. Gently grasping Feliciano by the forearms he pushed the smaller demon onto the bed. Ludwig now had a view of that perfect tight ass. The bed was just the right height for Feliciano, and for him. He let his eyes travel along the length of the two tails, up the back, and to the cluster of wings. The angel wings were soft while the demon ones were smooth as leather. To feel them both against his skin at the same time would be orgasmic. But first, he would have to use some of Sadiq’s special lotions and ointments. He recognized one as a specific type of lube that made the inner muscles constantly tighten and constrict while leaving a tingly sensation. His idea for tonight was to have Feliciano mad with lust and wanton desire. To bring out the hidden whore in a virgin would be the greatest reward. Taking some of the pink liquid onto his fingertips, Ludwig rest one knee on the bed and pressed the wet fingers to the virgin entrance.

“I’m going to begin stretching you.” He stated softly. “You must always relax your muscles and never clench up.” When his new mate nodded, he began to press his middle finger inside.

“AH!” Feliciano felt the pressure of Ludwig’s finger push past the tight ring of his anus. It was slick with something, maybe lube? As the finger slid deeper the tingling sensation inside started to grow. Letting out a deep wail, Feliciano felt his inner muscles start to spasm in a way that made his whole body scream. He panted heavily against the silk beneath his cheek, feeling the saliva dripping out of his mouth and his tongue flopping out to rest on the surface. Feliciano pressed back against the invading finger, crying out in wanton delight as he begged for more.

Ludwig could only smirk for this is exactly what he wanted. His little demon was fucking himself on his finger, wiggling and tightening, asking for more. While he wanted nothing more than to slam home and take the innocent body, he wanted to make this night memorable as well. With a hint of evil twinkling in his eye, he pulled his finger from that tight heat. Feliciano was heard giving out a pained cry of lustful frustration and looked back at him with eyes bound. Ludwig took a step back. “If you would like more of me, little demon, then you must come to me. You have not done enough to please me. I will not take you unless you can prove to me that you are a mate worthy of my power.”

Was he serious? Feliciano wanted sex and he wanted it now! What did Ludwig want him to do? “I…I don’t know what to do.”

“Figure it out.”

‘But how? What can I do?’ He quickly thought back to his talk with Sadiq about oral, and how ‘all men like it’. Would that be enough for Ludwig? It was worth a try. Keeping the blindfold on, he lifted himself from the bed and fluttered in the direction of Ludwig’s arousal. He kept his hands out so he would feel when he touched the other. Ludwig did not move when his palms touch the bare chest. Feliciano landed on his feet, but did not stop lowering himself until he was on his knees. His nose hit the tip of Ludwig’s arousal. Holding his breath, he brought his hands up to try and find the way in to Ludwig’s pants. A strong hand gripped his wrist.

“You wish to do this?”

“Yes, I do.” He looked up at Ludwig, still seeing dark. “I want…to taste you. I will make myself worthy of you.” ‘I may not be of any use to you in battle but I can be your lover.’ He felt the blindfold being untied, and seconds later he could see again. He let his amber eyes look up Ludwig’s strong body to the beautiful blue eye of his soon-to-be mate. His inner muscles were still tingling and so was his mouth for the hot erection. Now that he could see he knew how to take off the leather pants. Pulling at the tie, he yanked them down to watch the large cock spring forth before him. “It’s so big…”

“And you say that like it’s a bad thing.”

“No, it’s not a bad thing…it’s promising!”

But how was he to do this? Ludwig was huge! The thing wouldn’t be able to fit in his mouth all the way! To buy some time he slowly stroked the engorged twitching organ and laid a gentle kiss to the tip. The sight and smell of Ludwig’s arousal made the lotion in his lower parts intensify, making him moan. Suddenly, the cock before him was like a piece of sweet candy that he needed to have. Letting his tongue flop out of his mouth, he dipped his head underneath to lick up the length. He heard Ludwig let out a groan and felt a vein twitch under his tongue. He swirled his tongue around the girth, making it wet and slick before preparing to take it inside his mouth. But his backside was driving him mad! He needed something, anything, to relieve the pressure deep inside. There was only one way he could do this, and he prayed he wouldn’t mess it up. Taking Ludwig’s length in one hand, he engulfed the tip with his mouth; his other hand went to his backside and pressed a finger inside to relieve the pressure. Feliciano couldn’t help but let his eyes roll back in his head and moan around the tip of the cock as his finger gave slight relief. But this position was difficult and painful. He wouldn’t be able to hold it for long.

“Use both hands on me.” Ludwig said, his voice breathless.

Feliciano did as told, placing both hands on the base of Ludwig’s cock and swallowing more of the organ further. He could only get his lips around the head and ease down slowly but the rest was too big. This wasn’t working. He had to be brave for Ludwig! Taking a chance, he sucked Ludwig in further, taking him in about halfway. He had to use his hands for the most of it, and they didn’t call it a ‘job’ for nothing. It was hard to try to suck and breathe out of his nose at the same time. His whole mouth was filled with it, the organ still hot with that intense body heat. But whatever he was doing he was doing it well, for Ludwig could be heard groaning above him. It urged him to try harder, so he increased his sucking and made further use of his long tongue. Ludwig’s hands gripped his head to stop his motions but wouldn’t let him pull back. Instead, Ludwig was slowly forcing his head to take in more of the length. Feliciano started to panic, gripping Ludwig’s hard thighs as the tip pressed against the back of his throat. He whimpered and tried to push away.

“Sorry.” Ludwig said. “Please…try to go deeper for me.”

The fact that Feli was doing this at all was thrilling enough. He watched that mouth, which was usually crying or babbling, slowly taking in his length inch by inch. He’s had it done to him before but this was the best one so far. He wasn’t sure what it was, but he knew he felt attached to the cowardly demon. And it took all his control to not force his way down that sweet throat. Feliciano was going achingly slow, trying to get used to the whole thing. Ludwig understood that, but it didn’t mean he wouldn’t have liked it to go a bit faster. Still, watching his cock slowly slide in and out, slick with salvia, was a delicious sight. He was going to cum soon, and he had to decide if he wanted to let the smaller demon experience it. But it happened before he had the chance to control it. The tip of Feli’s tongue poked inside the slit, causing a ripple of pleasure to travel through him and released in a gasp. He held Feliciano’s head on his cock so he couldn’t pull away when he came, forcing the other to swallow all that he could.

Feliciano felt the hot, salty substance fill his mouth and had no choice but to swallow it. It burned a little going down, but once it was in his belly he let out a pleasured moan. The warmth was pleasant, and he wanted more of it. He sucked harder, trying to get more of Ludwig’s essence but nothing was coming out. With a whine he let the warm organ slip from his lips with a pop and a stream of saliva, which he broke with his tongue. “Was I okay?” He asked.

Ludwig was panting. “Yes, you did very well…go back to the bed.”

He got up and did as he was old, climbing onto it on all fours. He did it unconsciously, and the next thing he knew, Ludwig was on the bed with him. Knowing what was coming, Feliciano laid on his back, keeping his legs together at the knees and his head propped up on the pillows. The petals were soft against his skin and their aroma intoxicating. Now Ludwig was at the foot of the bed, fully naked, with that large tail swashing behind him. Feli’s own were spread out under him, their base at his lower back propping his hips ever so slightly. He wondered what Ludwig was going to do, not that he minded being able to just simply stare at the demon’s phenomenal body. Then Ludwig gently cupped his ankle and lifted his leg so he could place a tender kiss there. Feliciano flushed as those demon lips kissed and nipped at the length of his leg. To Feli, it was like Ludwig treating his body as a delicate artifact. He was being so gentle. The other hand came to rest upon his other thigh, stroking the top and slipping down to the inner skin, which was very sensitive right now.

So smooth, Ludwig thought as he stroked Feliciano’s skin. This skin was untouched by other demons, and humans. All of this body was just for him. He didn’t think this way when he took Alfred, so what was different about Feliciano? The thought faded when a vein throbbed under his lips. Lifeblood. Feliciano still had it. Bearing his fangs he punctured the vein, hearing Feli’s gasp and tasting the flow of blood on his tongue. Removing his mouth, he let the dribbles of blood splat on the silk. He used his tongue to heal the wound just slightly, but he wanted these sheets to be dotted dark red with Feliciano’s blood. It was a pure sign of mating and laying claim to a virgin demon. Moving further up, he let his mouth stop at the inner thigh, so smooth and tight with tension. Ludwig forced the leg wider so he could puncture the skin again, leaving another mark. Such sweet blood, and it was all for him. Feliciano was whining and writhing against him, probably laced with pleasure right now. The other’s cock was hard and throbbing, begging for release. He could be a little selfish this time and Feli wouldn’t know the difference. Never did he suck another off, and it wouldn’t be his first time now. Instead, he let his tongue lick along the ‘v’ of the groin muscles and then dip into the belly button. Feliciano giggled above him. That was, actually, very cute. Ludwig couldn’t believe he thought something was ‘cute’.

Four bites. Ludwig had bitten him four times since they started, and it was wonderful. Either it was his demon instincts or simply his arousal because each bite hurt so good! He wished Ludwig would have given him oral as well, but maybe it was unwise to demand anything right now. Ludwig appeared to be in full control and he was still new to this. Shivering, he let out a moan when Ludwig’s lips sucked on a nipple. He hissed in slight pain when Ludwig’s clawed hand scraped down his side, drawling blood. Feliciano didn’t know what had come over him, but in retaliation he scratched Ludwig’s shoulder blade, also drawling blood. He became frightened when Ludwig stopped in his sucking and slowly lifted his head. Feliciano could see those blue eyes now filled with blood red. His reaction was different this time when seeing those eyes, for he felt his own change to their glowing red. Now Ludwig was on all fours above him, looming and growling like a dog ready to pounce. Then, those large black wings stretched out and curved, as if trapping him on the bed. Feliciano wasn’t sure what was going on. Did Ludwig like the scratch or was he angry? He seemed to be purring. He wanted to see just how much control Ludwig would let him have this night, so he attempted something new.

Pushing against the strong chest, Feliciano forced Ludwig to sit on his haunches. The demon even sat taller than him! Ludwig’s eyes questioned what he was doing. Feliciano only smiled at his lover and landed a kiss on his chest. He let his hands slid along Ludwig’s muscles while his lips kissed at various spots. The larger demon groaned deeply at his gentle touches so Feliciano became more daring. Pressing his lips to Ludwig’s, he let his other hand slide down to grip the heavy balls in his palm. He did not squeeze or pinch, but merely rolled as if to massage them. Ludwig’s response was a welcomed one. Two strong hands gripped his ass to spread the cheeks apart. They now had to stand on their knees with Feliciano’s spread open just a little more to make way for Ludwig’s tail. He now had both hands on Ludwig’s groin, one holding his balls and the other stroking his cock. Their lips and tongues danced together in a passion frenzy while the tip of the scaly tail pressed gently inside. Feliciano groaned into the other’s mouth while trying to force more of the tail inside of him, but Ludwig kept putting back. He pulled away to whine, throwing his arms around Ludwig to press their heated forms closer to one another. He wanted to cry tears of joy when those black wings circled him, holding him close.

Ludwig nipped the swollen lower lip. “You are not ready yet.”

“I want to be!” Feliciano breathed against the other’s lips. “I don’t want your tail!”

The larger demon purred and pressed his tail in further, but it was still not enough. He knew that. Feliciano was practically fucking himself on the tip of his tail. The smaller demon was nearing his full heat of a demon and the whore in him was threatening to emerge. Now was the time to fully prepare him for mating. Pulling his tail out, he ignored the pitiful whine from Feli and shoved the demon back onto the bed. He reached over for the box and fumbled through it, looking for the properly shaped bottle.

“No, use this one that Sadiq gave me.” Feliciano pulled the bottle out from under the pillow.

Ludwig smirked. “I think you deserve a better one than that.”

“Oh.” Feliciano flushed and tucked it back under the pillow. He watched Ludwig pull a blue potion bottle from the box and opened it. “Is it lube?”

“Yes.” Ludwig let the thick, creamy purple liquid dribble onto his fingers, making sure he retracted his claws first.

Feliciano suddenly grew embarrassed knowing how close they were to actually making love. He turned his face away and closed his eyes.

“Open your eyes, Feli. I want you to be looking at me while I pleasure you.”

Ludwig hoped for those pretty amber eyes but was expecting red. However, when Feliciano opened them, they were his usual shade of lovely amber. Ludwig’s heartbeat increased. Feliciano was flushed and breathing heavily with anticipation; he was adorably kissable. Ludwig laid his body partially atop of the smaller one, using his leg to keep the others’ open for him. Feliciano was trembling, obviously scared but still turned on. That was perfect. He slipped his arm under the other’s head to better see that adorable flushing face. The lube was tingling his fingers, so he could only imagine how Feli would react to it. He pushed one finger inside as deep as it could go and was rewarded with a cry of pleasure. He shouldn’t have, but he quickly added a second and immediately regretted it when he saw the pained look on Feli’s face. Still, he kept both fingers inside, closing his eyes for a moment to enjoy the feel of the tight muscles clenching around them.

‘It’s not possible!’ Feliciano’s mind screamed at him for the lube had a sizzling-like sensation that was making his cock harder and his need to be taken stronger. It felt like he had a bunch of Pop-Rock candies in his backside, and it was pleasurably uncomfortable. The feeling was making him squirm and forgetting about the pain of the fingers. Then Ludwig began thrusting them, slowly, creating a whole other type of sensation. Feliciano couldn’t help but let out little mewling cries with each thrust. He spread his legs further, lifting his hips to press against the fingers and urging them to go deeper. Ludwig’s mouth pressed down on his, passionately kissing him while sucking the breath from him. Feliciano threw his arms around the other and arched in to him, moaning and writhing, begging now to be filled completely. All he received was a third finger pressed inside and the lube’s effect intensified.

“Are you ready?” Ludwig whispered at those crying lips.

“YES! Yes, please Ludwig! I can’t take it anymore!” He bit Ludwig’s shoulder, for what reason he did not know. He was suddenly hungry for blood, and took a few deep gulps of Ludwig’s before pulling away. He could feel the hot blood around his mouth and looked up at Ludwig whose eyes had returned to blue. Feliciano licked the blood from his lips. “I’m sorry.” He whispered.

Ludwig didn’t answer him. Instead, the demon pulled away to stand once again on his knees, take the lube, and coat his cock with it. Feliciano’s eyes widened, knowing this was it. While still aching for it the very idea of that massive thing going inside of him seemed impossible. He quickly pulled his legs together, which seemed to both anger and amuse Ludwig. The larger demon placed both hands on his knees and forced them open once again. Feliciano blushed and tried to close them but Ludwig was much too strong. The small act of his helplessness made his erection twitch. He was unprepared for what came next as he was flipped onto his belly with his hips being pulled up. Was this how Ludwig planned to take him? He thought Ludwig wanted to see his face! This was the way animals did it. His eyes widened when two hands gripped his cheeks and spread them again. Instantly the need to be penetrated came back, but all he could do was hide his face in the pillow and wait for it to happen.

The tip pressed in with its heat slowly burning his muscles. Already it felt too big and Feliciano wanted it to stop. The head was pressed fully inside, breaking through the tight ring of muscle. He let out a cry of pain but muffled it into the pillow. But then the lube coating his insides began to react and his body was alight with unbearable pleasure. He could feel the tingling sensation traveling through every nerve in his body, reaching as far as his fingertips. Throwing his head back he let out a deep groan, feeling his eyes roll back in his head. Suddenly the pain of Ludwig’s length was nothing to him; in fact, it was an added pleasure. The pain seemed to have a positive reaction to the lube. He knew Ludwig could see and sense the sudden lustful change in him. Feliciano pressed back, trying to urge Ludwig to fill him completely. Ludwig got the message yet it was not what Feliciano had envisioned.

There was a great, terrible pain coming from Ludwig’s grip on his hips. He screamed with intense pain when all ten of Ludwig’s curved claws broke the skin and latched on. Ludwig had a solid hold on him now and he used that to push the rest of the way inside. But the pain of the claws was overridden by pleasure, in fact, it was even welcomed. Ludwig was all the way inside, filling and stretching him to the brink. It felt hot inside of him, like his muscles were burning. It was hurting, but his body was able to accept it. He thought he would break but the urge to finish this was stronger. He could still feel those claws latched on his skin. Ludwig stretched along his back to nibble at his ear.

“Do you like it?” He whispered.

“Yes…” he panted. His insides were tingling and begging for pleasure. He pressed back on Ludwig, wiggling his hips and spreading his legs further. “More.”

Ludwig pulled back a bit, taking only an inch of himself out before giving a gentle thrust back in. Though Feliciano’s body was accepting him the muscles were still squeezing around him tightly. He wanted to start thrusting and take what was his, but he swore to make this night memorable for Feli. He saw where his claws were, buried deep inside Feli’s skin. He hadn’t meant to do it. Feliciano’s squirming brought him back and pulling out further, he pushed in slow and deep. Both demons groaned in pleasure. Ludwig’s cock felt like it was in a vice. He briefly wondered if his extreme body heat was hurting the other, but when Feliciano pushed back on him, he threw his cares away. Feliciano wanted to mate; his body was open and willing, his hips raised high and his voice gasping with wanton need. He was ready. Ludwig pulled out halfway, waited a moment, and then shoved back in, jerking the other forward.

Feliciano let out a wail when the cock thrust its way back inside, the hot flesh burning along with the tingling from the lube. His body felt like it was on fire, being burned from the inside by Ludwig. His eyes flew open and glowed dark red when Ludwig began to pick up the speed of his thrusts. It was hurting but the pain was so thrilling that Feliciano wanted to beg for more. Ludwig wasn’t going fast enough for him so he proceeded to thrust himself back, seeking to take what he wanted. He screamed when the claws were pulled from the now gaping, bleeding wounds to tangle in his hair. Trying to break the hold, he brought his hand up to dig his claws into Ludwig’s wrist. The demon gave a hiss, pulled away, and jutted his hips brutally forward. Feliciano let out a deep, gasped moan as he felt the cock had thrust its way into his stomach. Ludwig seemed to grow longer and thicker inside of him. Tilting his head to look underneath him, he could see his own erection dripping with precum and the blood from the wounds dotting the silk. In fact, all around him were drops of his blood. Ludwig had stopped the thrusting, and Feliciano found that he had let out a growl. The growl had scared him. He hadn’t meant to challenge Ludwig! Would the demon take it as that? A challenge? Ludwig did worse than that, he pulled out of him completely. Feliciano body was cold and it ached for more of him. Spinning around, he reached for Ludwig’s cock but the demon smacked his hand away. In frustration, Feliciano flapped his wings at him and smacked Ludwig’s thigh with his tail. Ludwig’s eyes stared at him for a moment, and then they smiled, along with his mouth. Those fangs were dripping with saliva. He ached to feel them buried in his skin once more.

“Ludwig,” He mock whined and flopped onto his back. “My body aches for you…” Suddenly the massive organ he was afraid of earlier wasn’t so frightening any more.

“Where did my little virgin go?” Ludwig smirked.

“You chased him away.” He moaned and licked his lips. “Can you take me this way now? I want to see your face.”

“I don’t think you’re in any position to request something of me.” He lifted Feliciano’s legs and eased his way back inside, watching the sweet face twist in delight. Before he could move, two soft hands cupped his cheeks.

“Stop, don’t move.” Feli whispered against Ludwig’s lips. “I just want to feel you like this.”

“Feel me?”

He nodded. “Yes.”

His body was yearning for more but he was craving the loving embrace of another, and that someone was Ludwig. Gently, he pulled Ludwig down to lay atop of him, wrapping all four of his wings around the large body. He cradled him close, motioning for Ludwig to look up at him so they could kiss. Feliciano kissed him gently, planting the chaste kiss in the center of his lips, and then the corners. Ludwig stared at him in awe and fascination. Feliciano smiled and blushed, but his eyes were still glowing red. Suddenly, he realized he had Ludwig in his control right now, without even having to lift a finger. The burning heat from Ludwig’s body was a welcoming delight now. He barely felt Ludwig’s member heating his inner muscles. Now it was just a welcomed warmth. Feliciano smiled as he held his demon lover close, just like he had seen Romano do so often to Antonio. This was what he wanted, to be in the embrace of his lover. But Ludwig’s member twitched inside of him and the demon was growling low. Feliciano couldn’t keep him dormant any longer; it was unfair.

Slowly, he urged Ludwig to sit up but kept the other buried deep inside of him. He moaned as the cock shifted within him, adding a new force of pressure to his belly. Settling himself in Ludwig’s lap, he wrapped his legs around the other’s waist so they could look at each other. He rest his forehead against Ludwig’s and smiled softly, his hand cupping the nape of his neck. Ludwig seemed to be confused with the motions but stared into his eyes. “I want to see your face as well.” He rocked his body forward, letting out a shriek when Ludwig’s tip hit something inside of him. That had to be the ‘g-spot’ as Romano always called it.

“You want me to take you like this?”

“I would like that.” Feliciano kissed him. “Can you go slow for a bit? I want to enjoy your touch and the feel of you inside me.”

Ludwig looked at the innocent, sweet face of his new mate and knew that he was growing very fond of him. Feliciano was adorable in a way he had never thought possible. His touch was gentle and caring, his words soft, his body welcoming, as well as his arms. There was not much love in the Abyss, nor was there such tenderness. It was hard to find for demons were rough by nature. But Feliciano’s charming face and delicious body changed all that for him. At first, Feli annoyed him, being so useless and cowardly; and he still was! Yet now that had this gem in his arms and settled on his cock, Ludwig vowed to protect him no matter what may come their way. This was dangerous for him. Very dangerous. Love caused problems and complicated things. Love killed his brother. No doubt the enemy would try to get to Feliciano to get to him. Ludwig knew it was a risk but it was one he had to take. Feliciano had surrendered his virginity to him, so now he must lay claim to the new demon.

“Then you’d best hold on.” He gripped the narrow, bleeding hips and thrust upward, watching Feliciano arch in pleasure. They continued the rocking motion in his lap with Feli sometimes lifting himself on and off of him. Even when he was hitting that small bundle of nerves their eyes never separated. But he was growing bored of this position and could bring the other to orgasm much faster in a different way. “I’m changing our positions!”

Feliciano was on his back with Ludwig’s weight crushing him against the silk. He was powerless against Ludwig’s strength and speed as he was rocked beneath him. Ludwig kept striking that sweet spot each time without fail, which was making his throat hoarse from the cries of pleasure. The faster Ludwig fucked him the hotter the cock became inside of him. He had to grip Ludwig’s horns and hold tight, using the grip to lift himself to meet the trusts. Ludwig kept biting him in his neck, shoulder, and chest. The pain was only adding to the building pleasure. Harder and harder Ludwig thrust in to him, threatening to snack his back in half. He cried out when the hot weight was lifted off of him and Ludwig was standing on his knees with his hips firmly in the clawed grasp. Only Feli’s shoulders could touch the bed as the rest of him was pulled onto the powerful thrusts. He bit his lip and scratched at the sheets, ripping the silk fabric in his pleasure. There was a buildup in his belly; the promise of an orgasm. He knew it immediately. Yet Ludwig must have sensed it too, for the demon did a terrible thing and pulled out of him.

“NO!” Feliciano cried. “Why would you do that? I was so close!”

“Silence!” Ludwig lifted the other’s hips up to his mouth with ease, ignoring Feli’s yelp and flush of embarrassment at the position. Ludwig wanted to see if Feli could keep up with a longer mating, being he was a virgin. The stretched hole was an angry red that trickled with blood, virgin blood, and Ludwig let his tongue flop out to lap at it. The hole twitched against his tongue and he dipped it inside to further taste the sweet cavern soon to be filled with him again. He smiled down at Feliciano’s shocked and embarrassed face, letting a hand slip down the flat belly. “You bleed for me and only me.”

“I wouldn’t want to bleed for anyone else.” Feliciano responded.

Ludwig was silent, and then, he asked. “Will you be my mate?”

He smiled while Ludwig let go of his hips. “I thought you already knew that. Of course I want to be your mate! You’re so big and strong, Ludwig! You are mean and firm with me, but you are so caring!” He got onto his knees so he could kiss Ludwig while wrapping his hands around the still engorged length. “If I can’t fight by your side as a demon warrior, then let me be your lover instead. I want to hug you and hold you all night. I want to be in your bed by your side. I want to make love with only you.” He brought a hand up to stroke Ludwig’s cheek. “I want to rule the new Utopia by your side.”

Every word struck him like cupid’s arrow. Ludwig knew the little demon meant every word. “Then you will come for me.”

Feliciano smiled and pulled him down on top of him, letting Ludwig hook his leg around a strong arm. “Don’t hold back now, Ludwig. Prove to me that you are an alpha worthy of me.”

Ludwig’s eyes widened. How dare the little minx threaten him that way! That was for the alpha to do! With a dark smirk, he smeared some of the blood from Feliciano’s hips onto his hands to slick his cock once again. With Feli’s long leg held tightly in his arm, he slammed back in, ringing a cry from his mate. It was time to unleash the full extent of his demon might and increased his speed.

Feliciano was unable to catch his breath nor cry out at the new lightning speed. It was a like being fucked by a heated jackhammer; he never knew a creature could move like that! The pleasure was overriding his senses and clouding his thought. All he could do was feel the pressure building in his belly as his ass threatened to explode from the force and girth of the other. The pleasure never seemed to reach its peek! He was thrashing on the bed like a fish out of water, begging for this aching buildup of pleasure to release itself before he was fucked to death. Finally, he was able to find his voice, though high pitched, he begged for Ludwig to let him cum. There was sudden excruciating pain along his belly when Ludwig’s claws raked along it, bringing forth thin streams of blood and his long awaited orgasm. The intense pain and unbearable pleasure brought him to completion, feeling his seed littering his body and stinging where the cuts were. Ludwig was still thrusting rapidly inside of him but Feli had no strength left to participate. He heard Ludwig’s breathing turn into deep grunts. Keeping his eyes open, he watched as Ludwig let out a roar and arched deeply inside of him as he too reached orgasm.

Ludwig’s seed was burning, just like the rest of him. Feliciano moaned as he felt the scorching heat fill his bowels and belly. He closed his eyes to savor the feel of his own afterglow and the warm seed inside. Although he was bleeding, he rubbed his hand along his lower belly where the cum inside was the warmest. He paid little attention to the blood. Ludwig was still inside of him, panting  heavily, with wings and tail limp. He whimpered when Ludwig pulled out, still semi-hard, and released what was left but jacking off onto him. Feliciano smiled as the hot cum pooled on his belly to mix with the blood. He was no longer a virgin and had found a lover to share his lonely nights with. Closing his eyes, he thought about what he and Ludwig would do together in the years to come. For now, he will relish in the feel of Ludwig licking his belly clean and healing the wounds.

“Feli? My mate, are you alright?”

“Mmm…I’m better than fine.” His eyes had turned red and he looked in to Ludwig’s blood red orbs. “That wasn’t so bad.”

“Your demon side was helping you. IF you were a human-“

“I’d be dead.” Feliciano giggled. “Good think I’m not! I wouldn’t pass up this kind of sex to be human again!”

Ludwig lay down beside him on the blood littered sheets. “I will wear this bottom sheet tomorrow as a cloak and bear it proudly for the courts to see.”

Feli blushed. “W-why?”

“To prove that you were an innocent, and how you belong to me and no other. I have marked your body in many places, this makes you mine.”

‘Yours? Yes, I am yours.’ “Ludwig? May I cuddle you?”

“How so?”

“Like this.” Feli rolled over so he was laying against Ludwig, one arm and leg thrown over him. Their heads were side by side facing one another. Feli placed a kiss to Ludwig’s lips and took the larger tail to twirl with his smaller one. He added the second tail to embrace Ludwig’s as they cuddled. “See? Isn’t this nice? This is what lovers do.”

“Lovers. Mates. We can be whatever you wish.” He let his arm wrap around the narrow waist. “You will be in pain tomorrow.”

“Mm…that’s okay. It’ll be a good kind of pain. So long as it is pain that you give me, Ludwig, then I can always endure it. I’ll endure it for you.”

“And you promise to be by my side when we rule the new world?”

“Yes! Together we will rule. You’ll be the mean one, and I’ll be the merciful one.” He grinned.

“Hmph.” Ludwig smirked. “Hard days are upon us, Feli. I’ll need you to be brave for me.”

“I will try. Right now I just want us to fall asleep like this, together.” He rests his head on Ludwig’s chest and smiled. “My mate.”

“My mate. My Feli.” He kissed the top of the brown hair. He didn’t think he would like being in another’s arms like this, but he did. Taking his wings, he wrapped them around Feli only to feel the soft feathers wrapping around him as well. Now they were in a cocoon of wings, pressed tightly together in a lover’s embrace. Ludwig never wanted to leave.

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Gilbert grumbled as he walked through the woods behind his castle, still dressed in his duke robes despite the time of night. The moon was shining black above him. He looked up at it and gave it the finger. Being in the human world reminded him of how much he hated this place. There was so much more to do in the human world, and the sooner they took it over the sooner he could enjoy what it has to offer. Like dance music and cheesecake. He even had a list of certain humans to imprison or kill. He kept it tucked away in his room.

But that wasn’t the reason why he was out tonight. He was pissed off at Ivan, and the floozy he chose to be with tonight. Sometimes Gilbert doubted Ivan’s feelings for him when Alfred would come into the picture. While they both were littered with scars, his stitches and Alfred’s bullet wounds, their bodies weren’t much different; so that couldn’t be what Ivan liked. Ivan was, however, always complimenting Alfred’s eyes- those ‘cornflower blue’, as the floozy called them. That wasn’t fair. He shouldn’t call Alfred names because of Ivan’s preferences.  Ivan would find his eyes beautiful too, if he had any. Plus, he was old and Alfred was young, even if they were technically the same age in human years. Gilbert hadn’t been much older than Alfred when he was killed. But it still bothered him. He really loved Ivan and wanted to be together with him. Now that his little brother had a mate, he wanted one more than ever. And the mate he wanted was Ivan. He stopped to look up at the moon again.

‘I don’t wish Alfred any real harm…but I do want him away from Ivan.’ He had to leave Ivan’s castle knowing what the two were going to do- make love and mate. He sure as Hell wasn’t going to sit around waiting for his turn. Now that he had been in the human world his thought process had changed, especially with all the music, television, and movies he watched. Maybe his actions will speak louder. ‘Make up your mind, Ivan. I’m starting to get pissed.’

Suddenly, he felt as if something was watching him. Frowning, he glanced around looking for signs of beast or animal. Sometimes Ludwig’s dogs would follow him but he would have sensed them by now. Stopping short of his walk, he stood quietly and listened. Something was out here with him. Another demon, perhaps? It didn’t feel like a Fiend. Slowly, he started to call his sword, and then there was a terrible pain in his left hand. A hook had come out of nowhere, lightning fast, and stuck through his hand. Hissing, he pulled at it, letting the hook tear through his skin so he could escape. Yet he couldn’t block the dozens of other chains and ropes that surrounded him, looping around his body to pull him to the ground. He tried to fly but the chains were holding him down. Who was doing this and why? He had to break free and alert the others, for something was not right. Someone had betrayed them or there was more to this than he thought.

“Good, we grabbed the right one.” Said a voice to his left. Turning his head in the direction of the voice he was shocked to see an angel warrior standing near him. How did the angels get here in the Abyss? It was impossible for them to cross through without exploding!

“Who let you in?” Gilbert growled out, bearing his fangs. Without the others with him he could not stand alone to fight angel warriors. Their powers of Light were too strong for just one demon, duke or not.

Another angel came forth. They were so bright their features were impossible to make out. “A friend.” It answered. “It’s good that we caught you and not your brother. The Five Nations can still wield their power without you.”

“But your brother will not allow that to happen without you by his side.” Said another.

Gilbert had always feared something like this may happen. He gave the full source of the Accursed power to Ludwig in hopes that, should something happen, Ludwig would be safe. It was just one more sacrifice he had made for his baby brother. He had suffered enough already in the past, so what could these angels do that was any worse? “What are your plans for me? If you think you can break me then you’re sadly mistaken.” He smirked. “I’ve lived a harsher life than any of you.” The chains were starting to hurt, especially the hooks. It was getting harder to maintain his resolve and not show any pain.

“Without letting our reasons be known, we must send a message to your brother. You demons are primitive and violent in your ways of conducting business, so we must send the message along the way your kind would.”

‘What do they mean by that?’ Gilbert wondered, watching as one took out something that had the look of a small axe. His heart started to race in slight panic. “Do you plan to dismember me? Sorry, but you’re too late. It’s been done already.”

The angels ignored him. There came a sudden weight on his back, one of the angels was sitting on his shoulders and covered his mouth. He screamed into the hand for the light burned his skin. A dagger blade was placed across the stitches of his eyes, and then they were sliced. ‘NO!’ He felt his lids open and immediately the empty sockets were filled with pain. If he didn’t keep them stitched together the pain would never cease; it was part of his suffering. Instead, they held his head still and stitched his mouth closed so he couldn’t cry out. But this wasn’t the worse part of it. Whenever his lids were open they had the opposite effect; now he was blind. He could see nothing but darkness before him.

He struggled in his binds but there were too many angels holding him down. What were they trying to accomplish? Something was very wrong- someone had betrayed them. While he couldn’t see he could feel, and an angel had placed a foot on his wrist, holding his hand still. He froze when the cold touch of a blade pressed against his wrist. Now he knew what they had planned- he knew what ‘message’ they wanted to send. They knew it would anger his brother, but did they know about Ivan? His hands, feet, and head were the only parts of him not dismembered or held together by stitches. The blade lifted, and pressed against his skin again- preparing to take aim. He didn’t call for his brother, but he called for another.

‘Ivan!’

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Ivan paused in his movements with Alfred when a feeling of dread came over him. He stopped thrusting and looked behind him. “What’s that?”

Alfred whined when Ivan stopped thrusting. “Ivan! Why’d you stop?”

“I sense something. I think…something may be wrong?”

“You always think that.” He pulled Ivan’s face back to his. “You’ve been in the human world for too long. All you have to do is get used to the strange feelings of the Abyss again.” He kissed him, arching his hips to ask for Ivan to continue.

“I don’t know, Alfie. Something just…doesn’t seem right.” Was it Gilbert? He noticed the demon had left in a huff, but he often did that so Ivan didn’t find it strange. But now- “Oh!” Alfred had pushed him down to straddle him.

“You think to much! We’re having fun.” Alfred started to move on him.

Ivan closed his eyes and moaned, enjoying the feel of Alfred around him but still not ignoring that little nagging feeling in the back of his mind. He should quickly finish with Alfred and go investigate this strange feeling.

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Gilbert was free of the chains and ropes yet he wished he were still in them. His body trembled on the ground, racked with pain and unable to move. The angels had not only removed his hand, but his other hand as well along with his feet. ‘So he could not run or fight’, said an angel while he was writhing on the ground in pain. They also clipped his wings together, preventing him from flying. Something was even placed on the tips of his horns so he could not head butt one of them. They saw fit to strip him naked of his Duke robes, yet to his relief did not attempt to rape him. The angels were above such ‘barbaric’ acts. They were as cruel as the demons. He couldn’t see, couldn’t talk, couldn’t fly, and couldn’t run. It was his death by the Romans all over again-only these weren’t cruel human beings, they were cruel mystical beings.

“Place them in the box and send it to his brother. It will be a nice little breakfast treat for the Duke.”

‘Not again.’ Gilbert felt like crying, if he had any ducts to cry with. All he could do was leak tears of blood from his empty sockets. Seeing his dismembered limbs was what sent Ludwig into insanity before he was burned alive. If his brother were to receive the image again…who knows how Ludwig would react. He could only hope and pray that Ludwig kept a clear head about him and not go in to a murderous rage. It seemed they knew nothing about his relationship with Ivan. If Ludwig didn’t get to rescue him, then Ivan surely would.

“Let’s take him to our place for now. No doubt his brother will make his way to us the moment he sees what’s inside.”

They all laughed as they hoisted Gilbert from the ground to carry him. Gilbert was still struggling despite his body screaming in pain. He didn’t know where he was going or what they planned to do with him. His struggling seemed to amuse them, but they stopped talking in Abyssal to speak in their own private Angel Language. Demons were not allowed to learn the Angel tongue. Uttering one word would burn their mouths or tongues.

He was carried someplace cold and tossed to a hard floor. A dungeon? He tried to move, but without hands or feet he could only pull himself along the floor. This amused the angels as well, so he had to stop if only to save his pride and dignity. Something was attached to the clips on his wings. Curious, he moved his wings only to let out a muffled scream of pain. They had added weights, just one more way to keep him from struggling or escaping. The weights would easily tear the tender tissue of his wings, making flight impossible. Once again, he was completely helpless at the hands of his abusers. Just like the Romans, the angels were repeating the act. Would they try to reenact Ludwig’s death if his brother came for him?

He could only hope Ludwig would figure this out and not let them repeat his death. In a way, he prayed that Ludwig would not come for him. He loved Ivan and wanted him to come to his rescue- not Ludwig. He hated himself for saying it, but if there was one thing he was, it was honest with himself. He’d rather Ivan be hurt than his little brother. ‘Forgive me, Ivan, for thinking something so cruel.’ But blood is thicker than water. On the flip side, Ludwig couldn’t kick ass like Ivan could. If anyone would make the angels suffer for this, it was Ivan.

Then there was silence. The angels had left him. The room was cold and his body was screaming with pain that would not go away. He wouldn’t die here- he couldn’t bleed to death nor could he die of infection. All he could do was lie on the floor and wait for someone to find him. But he would make a vow on this floor, right here and now. When he was back to his real self again, he would tear apart the angels and watch them suffer for his amusement.

‘Payback will be a bitch.’

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Ludwig had returned to his castle after sharing breakfast with Feliciano, which didn’t last long due to the exhaustion the smaller demon felt after their long, very long, night. Ludwig smiled when he thought back to it, how impish and sexy Feli had been. The smaller demon belonged to him- mind, body, heart, and blood. He was rather pleased with himself by his will to control his actions last night. Feliciano was only a little bit sore, or so he claimed. But the cowardly demon was lazy by nature, and after he had a full belly fell asleep in the bed. So Ludwig bid him farewell, promised to see him later tonight, and returned home. He was surprised not to find his brother there but figured he was with Ivan. Typical. He did have a strange feeling in his chest all morning and it grew when he entered his castle. He tried to ignore it, for it could be anything.

A servant interrupted his quiet time by entering his chambers. “Duke Ludwig, a gift has come for you.”

“A gift? From whom?”

“It was left on the front steps, sire.” The demon bowed and held it out to him.

“Did you see what was inside?”

“We cannot open it, sire. It is sealed with magic only the high demons can open.”

Ludwig frowned. Such a spell wasn’t a good sign as to what could be in that box. He took it from the servant, thanked him, and then sent him away. Looking at the simple brown box curiously, he placed it on the table and felt its surface. Nothing unusual, just a box. His dogs seemed to take an interest in it and came hurrying over. They all sniffed it until their curiosity turned to whimpers. Ludwig watched their ears fold back as they backed away. Bones was moving in circles, a sign of his fear. Viper growled and shook his head. Hellbeast leapt with his front paws, as if telling his master not to open it. Ludwig stared at them for a moment, and then returned his gaze to the box. Slowly, he used his demon powers to lift the curse and open the lid.

He stared darkly at what it contained.

The dogs ran away.

End Part 2 Chapter 12 TBC

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