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"Is that something you'd be… Interested in?"
"I'm never one to turn down a challenge."
The hands on his shoulders were heavy, enough force to knock the wind out of him. He felt the unsettling warmth of the wall he was pinned to, the surge of the magatsuhi pulsing faintly. The shock of the ambush caused him to bite his tongue, the taste of iron becoming more and more noticeable. He felt something push his legs apart, and a hand caress his waist. It toyed with his waistband, snaking fingers under the cloth. The skin on skin contact was enough to set him over the edge with disgust. Both hands were on his backside now, granting more ease for him to struggle away. Time to set his escape plan into motion.
Before he could even reach the revolver he was aiming for, his wrist was yanked forcibly above his head. The other followed suit, and he was spun around with ease like a dancer.
"Not so fast, Mr. Summoner."
He was pinned to the wall once again, bumping his head as he was pushed.
Grey eyes met striking yellow and darted down to see razor sharp teeth.
"Don't you know you shouldn't wander into a demon's domain? Or maybe you thought you could handle it? Don't get so cocky, now…"
He watched as teeth inched closer, struggling as they made contact with sensitive skin just under his jawline. One hand still effortlessly holding wrists, the other skillfully working buttons, the small bites trailed lower. With each pinprick the summoner struggled more, fighting to free his restraint.
The fiend groaned. "You're pissing me off."
With one hard bite on his pulse point shocks were sent through his body. From head to toe was static, like he had been sitting for too long and lost control of his limbs. The sensation was nauseating.
Taking a step back to survey his work, the fiend released his grip and moved the summoner's arms to rest at his side.
"Well? Is that better? You shouldn't struggle so much, you'll hurt yourself." He said with a laugh.
Raidou spit. He could still move his mouth, at least. "If you plan to kill me, do it now."
Another laugh, almost maniacal.
"What would be the fun in that? Sure, it'd be easier… But c'mon, be real. I've seen you fight. You know how to take a beating. And you're sure as hell prettier than the other food around here. I wanna take my time with you."
He blushed. He'd heard his demons say some pretty vulgar things before, but he was never the subject of them. At least not to his face.
He played dumb, lifting his chin. "You intend to eat me?"
Naoki laughed. "All that and more."
His clawed hands made quick work of the layers of holsters and clothing, leaving him naked from the waist up. He pushed him by the shoulders once more, forcing him down the wall and onto his knees like a ragdoll.
"I'm gonna fuck you like the whore I know you are."
Raidou gulped, trying to formulate a rebuttal but lacking the words.
Crouching down, the fiend lifted his chin.
"I wanna test something…" He mumbled out before shoving two fingers into the summoner's mouth, reaching his throat and gagging him, before yelping and quickly removing them.
"Fuck! Dude, that hurt. I guess a blowjob is off the table then, huh?"
A small smirk under his cold demeanor, Raidou glared up at him without words.
Naoki groaned, knocking his cap off and fisting a tuft of hair. "Wipe that smirk off your face."
Teeth hit the ground as he's thrown to the side, hands quickly finding his belt buckle and removing any remaining layers of clothing. He feels the presence let up for a moment, and is almost worried that he was left like this until he hears a deep breath in and out.
The demifiend is smirking, admiring the sight in front of him. Without warning he brings down a slap on the summoner's fair ass.
A yelp slips out of Raidou's mouth, catching it and vibrating in the back of his throat, almost sounding like a moan.
"Heh! You like that? I never would've thought."
A few more spanks for good measure.
"I really thought you could handle yourself better. Raidou Kuzunoha, moaning like a slut just from some slaps… And from a demon! Aren't you embarrassed?" Naoki laughed and rubbed the red ass cheeks.
Raidou whined and closed his eyes tight. He was right, he was deathly embarrassed, but it felt good to let go.
The demifiend grabbed his waist, lifting it in the air once more and caressing his bottom before spreading his cheeks and placing a wet lick along the length from balls to hole.
A few more licks around his entrance and he dips his tongue in, poking and prodding around.
The summoner lets out a surprised gasp and a whine of discomfort. "Naoki…"
He grumbles. "You'll never let me do this to you otherwise. Just try it! I'm pretty proud of my tongue."
He continues to fuck his tongue in and out, the small moans Raidou was very clearly trying to hold in making it all the more fun.
"C'mon, you're enjoying this."
The summoner whines in response. "I just want it… M-More rough…"
Naoki blinks. Rougher, really? He was already a little concerned earlier that he'd get scolded for throwing Raidou to the ground.
"Alright." He opts to shove two fingers in without warning, earning a delicious squeak. He hooks them around, rolling over his prostate as he pumps them in and out.
Raidou seemingly gained a bit of movement back at this point, whether he realizes it or not. He rocks his hips back onto Naoki's hand, practically begging for more.
The fiend notices this, and gives him another spank before picking him up by the waist and cornering him against the wall, holding under his thighs.
"You're such a slut, begging for me like this."
Raidou nods his head, whimpering as his neck is ravished by bites and sucking.
"Can you hold onto me?"
He tries, but the spell hasn't completely worn off, only able to move his fingers.
"No problem, I got you."
Naoki pins him to the wall just for a moment to adjust, wrapping Raidou's limbs around himself and stopping to unzip his pants. He had nearly forgotten how tight they were, losing himself in toying with his plaything. The cold air felt like heaven.
One hand held his hips firmly against the wall, and the other guided his cock into Raidou's hole, watching as the glowing tattoos pulsed with the excess of magatsuhi around them.
He bottomed out in one go, causing the summoner to throw his head back and hit it against the wall again.
Naoki bit his lip. "Careful."
The whine that Raidou let out almost sounded like a no.
"Fuck…" The demifiend hissed, holding him by the waist and setting a quick pace bouncing him on his cock.
With each thrust the summoner let out a more obscene sound than the last. Naoki was losing himself, captivated by the sight of the other's cock twitching between them. His hands squeezed tighter around the other, settling back in to suck on his neck.
Raidou's whines became more and more desperate, before finally reaching a breaking point. "Naoki, harder, please!"
"H-Harder?" His hands twitched, and suddenly the pulse he had been sucking on became twice as loud. The air was thick, and everything pulsed in time with the swarm of magatsuhi.
He slammed him down onto his cock with full force, letting out a small breathy chuckle. "Gouto's gonna scold me if I hurt you."
"I don't care." The summoner moved his hands up to the boy's face, cupping it in-between and kissing him passionately, playfully biting at his lip. "I want you to mark me."
Naoki wasn't sure if it was his heart skipping a beat, or the magatama in him jumping with excitement. "You're sure?"
Raidou headbutted him. "I can take it, you dimwit."
The fiend nods and switches his position, moving his hands up his back and pushing him into the wall with his hips, jackhammering into him. The hands on his back grabbed desperately, drawing lines of red to match the blossoms he was leaving on his neck.
He could sense that Raidou was becoming close, the way he clenched around him and rubbed his hips against his in any effort to gain more friction. He brought one of the hands down to his erection, fisting it tightly and milking the tip.
Raidou felt the claws in his back like needles, loving the way he was pushed back into it. His stomach hitched, feeling the pull and tug of an oncoming orgasm. In just a few strokes of Naoki's hand he came, painting both of their abdomens white.
Before he was even done cumming, Naoki grabbed him by the waist, claws digging in and blood dripping down.
"I'm not done with you yet." He growled out, dropping the summoner to the floor and mounting him.
Legs over shoulders, he pushed in again almost immediately, making Raidou arch his back and grasp for any pull.
A hand shot down to his throat, the other still milking his cock, getting every drop out. Raidou tried to formulate words, tried to tell him to stop, that he couldn't cum any more, but the words didn't come. The words couldn't come, Naoki made sure of that.
His grin was wild and toothy. "You're perfect. You're the perfect fuckdoll. That's why they made you a summoner, isn't it? Because you could take it? You were trained for this. This is what you've always wanted, isn't it? To be completely wrecked by a demon? Why else would you put yourself in such dangerous situations? You wanted this. You wanted my cock. Made for it."
Raidou's eyes grew glassy listening to this. He was right, every word of it. He wanted this for so long, to be completely manhandled like this. To forget all of his duties and worries and title and just be owned. All of his troubles had faded away by the time the fiend finished his rant, allowing him a gasp of air. That rush of air was everything to him, his nirvana. His body convulsed, growing tight like a rubber band seconds before breaking, until it finally did just that.
Naoki bit down hard on his neck as he pumped him full of cum, not once slowing down until he was completely drained. Even then, the beauty of seeing the summoner so unfurled spurred him on for another round.
Raidou wasn't sure what happened after he came for the second time, only that as soon as he opened his eyes, Naoki was on his knees apologizing profusely.
"Glad to see you're alive, Mr. Summoner." The small voice came from somewhere above him, and he caught the glimpse of fluttering wings.
He was suddenly very aware of his nudity, hands moving to cover himself. Once Naoki stopped babbling and noticed this, he scrambled to get his cloak and cover him.
"I thought you were dead! You passed out after the… fourth time? I-I thought maybe you lost too much blood…!" Naoki doted on him, leaning over and offering him a water bottle.
It took Raidou a minute to fully wake up. Though he was covered in crusted blood and cum, he didn't feel any ache. He assumed that was due to Pixie's work. He noticed they were out of the Labyrinth of Amala, but he wasn't sure where.
Naoki watched his face for a while, sulking like a sad puppy.
"Where's Gouto?" Were the first words out of his mouth.
"I sent him out on a scouting mission, to keep Cu in place." Pixie chirps.
"So he'll be gone for a while." Raidou repeated, making sure of it. "Thank you, Pixie. I suppose he came to you in a panic?"
"Sure did! I don't know what he'd do without me."
Naoki grumbled and sat in place, watching Raidou intently.
Pixie floated off shortly, giving the two their privacy.
"Are you okay?" Naoki peeps up.
Raidou laughs and stands up, wrapping the cloak around him. He noticed the rest of his clothing and equipment nearby. They were folded, a good attempt, but still quite messy.
"Never better. I think I saw Heaven."
Naoki jumps up to join him. "Don't scare me like that again!"
"And who was the one that put me in that state?"
"You asked for it!"
Raidou pulls him into a short kiss. "I did, and you delivered wonderfully."
Naoki beams from the praise and picks up the rest of Raidou's gear, leading him out the door.
"There's a fountain just down the hall. Let's get you cleaned up."
"Gladly."
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