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***This is a very hard and very hot chapter, everyone! I think it might be one of my favorites! Now this is self-edited, so take it as it is. Be warned, there is character torture in this chapter, and it won't be pretty. But it's all for plot. Read on and enjoy! Reviews always welcomed! Let me know how I'm doing!
***Warnings: Hardcore yaoi, angst, extreme violence/torture, character angst, language, dark themes
***Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia. I am making no money off of this fic.
***P.S. I am not responsible for any tears shed or any nightmares you, the reader, may have. ^_^
'Everybody is a book of blood.
Wherever we're opened, we're red.' -Clive Barker
Chapter 23: Blood and Bones
The following day, Feliciano was up early, having been too troubled to sleep through the night properly. He let Ludwig remain asleep in the bed as he went to the bathroom to freshen up. His stomach rumbled, he was hungry. It had been a long while since he had properly eaten anything. Being somewhat immortal meant you could go hungry and never die apparently. The thought of eating made him nauseous, but he knew he had to eat to keep up strength. He moved from the basin to take a look at himself in the mirror. Sometimes he thought himself too thin, and he never gained any weight despite how much food he used to eat. That was the glory of his fast metabolism. But he noticed the four white angel wings behind him. He spread them open and out to better look at them and smiled. They were pretty. Ludwig likes them.
"But I shouldn't be walking around looking like this." He rubbed the jewel on his chest, closed his eyes, and allowed himself to change back to his demon form.
Opening his eyes again, he saw his form in the mirror, noting how much different he looked. Horns, red eyes, claws, two tails, demon top wings and angel bottom wings. His clothing was its usual tight leather with the thigh-high red laced boots and sleeveless top. Blushing at himself, he thought that he felt too exposed so he would have to cover up more. Waving a hand in front of himself he had his outfit change to regular black denim jeans, a baggy turtle-neck, and simple black sneakers. He felt less self conscience now that his form was properly covered up. Didn't want to give any demons sexual thoughts about him.
"I should get going to see Arthur." He had a lot to ask the warlock about.
Flying through the halls he approached Arthur's door and gave a soft knock. He listened, but no sound came. He knocked again, and the door opened on its own. "Arthur?" He stepped inside, closing it behind him.
"Good morning." It was Francis who greeted him. "How are you feeling?"
"I'm fine." He smiled back. "Where's Arthur? Is he busy?"
Francis jerked his head to the left. "He's been in a trance all night trying to conjure up his ancient magic. Is there anything I can help you with?"
Feliciano shook his head. "I just need to talk to him about what Roderich said…and see if he has any thoughts or ideas that could help me. Like…if he has a courage spell he could give me." He looked at Francis with a bashful expression.
"You need to find courage, Feli. It can't be given to you."
"Then how do I find it?"
Francis took his hand. "Come sit with me." He guided them over to one of the couches in the room. "You know what courage is. You already have it. A simple example of courage would be when you gave up your innocence to Ludwig." Feliciano tilted his head. "Having sex for the first time takes courage, especially with a demon such as Ludwig. And yet you found the courage to let go and be with him."
"Well…I'm talking about the courage to face something really scary, like the Fiends."
"You heard what Roderich said. You just have to stay true to yourself and not listen to anything they say. That doesn't take much courage. That's going to hurt them more than if you were using weapons."
Feliciano gave a heavy sigh. "I couldn't even get up the courage to make love with Ludwig again. We tried last night…but then I panicked. It's so hard, Francis! I know he's the right Ludwig, but it's still…I just can't get over this hump! What do you suggest?"
Francis smirked. "Oh, you don't want to ask me those sorts of things. I'm a bit of a…pervert, and well, Arthur is one too. We're really good together that way."
"That doesn't really help me." He frowned.
"I do have something that may help you. I use this on Arthur when I want him to do something for me." He brought Feliciano closer to him. "You need to put yourself in control if you want to be with Ludwig again."
"What do you mean?" He blinked his large amber eyes.
"What I mean is…" he chuckled softly. "I would suggest tying Ludwig down to the bed. Tie his wrists to the headboard." He saw Feliciano blush. "He'll be rock hard regardless, so there is little you have to do to arouse him. This puts you in control. You can take your time doing whatever you want without him being the dominate one. Once you see that you can control the strength, time, and speed of the sex, you won't have to worry. All you really need is his dick." Feliciano turned bright red. "Do you understand?"
Feliciano could feel his face burning with embarrassment. "I…I do. You…you don't mean like…like…S and M stuff…right?"
Francis laughed at that. "You couldn't pull that sort of stuff off even if you tried. I bet Ludwig could, though. But he won't. That's for the extreme people. This is very simple bondage. You can even blindfold him. In fact, that might be better."
"How?"
"So you don't have to feel like his eyes are judging you. And you could spank him too!" Francis suggested with a cheerful expression.
Feliciano 'eeped'. "N-No! I'd rather face the wrath of the Fiends than Ludwig's for something like that!"
"So just do the first part that I said. I think it will do you some good. I can even tell Ludwig ahead of time too, so that he knows."
"Would you…do that for me?" Feliciano said with a little squeak.
Francis nodded. "Of course. Another thing to help you: get a bit drunk first."
"Why drunk?"
"It makes you loosen up more. That's what you want. It will help to keep you calm performing and keep your head clear. I know Seere has a lot of wine here."
Feliciano nodded and stood up from the bed. "Thanks, Francis. I feel a bit better now." He smiled softly. "Ludwig is still sleeping, and since Arthur is busy…I guess I'll go and find Seere to speak to him about all this. Please let Arthur know I was looking for him when he's done?"
"I will. And I'll talk to Ludwig as soon as he's up."
"Thank you."
Ludwig stretched himself awake with a heavy yawn, peeking open an eye to look at the now empty spot before him. 'He must be up already. Probably his stomach got the best of him.' He got out of bed, dressed in his slave attire with collar, and left the room in search of his lover.
"Ludwig! Over here!" It was Francis. "Might I speak with you?"
Ludwig went over to him. "What is it?" He frowned. "Why are you wearing that look on your face?"
"What look?" He smiled.
The blonde sighed. "What is it?" Francis beckoned him with his finger. Ludwig leaned in to listen. A blonde brow slowly rose as Francis continued talking. When he was done, Francis pinched both his cheeks. "Ouch."
"Well? What do you say? Can I tie you to the bed and blindfold you?"
Someone came up behind them and they turned to see Kiku standing there. The kitsune had overheard the last part. All three shared an awkward look. Kiku put his hands up, said nothing, and quickly walked away.
"I don't want him to get the wrong idea!" Ludwig was going to go after him but Francis grabbed his arm.
"It'll be fine. So what do you say?"
Ludwig clicked his tongue. "Normally I would say no to something like that. I am a dominant alpha demon…but for Feli's sake I will submit. Your technique is a solid one, and I think it would work. Too bad we're not back in the Abyss."
"Why is that?"
"Because then I could borrow some potions from Sadiq to make things even easier for Feli."
Francis grinned. "Naughty boy."
Ludwig narrowed his gaze. "Don't push it. I do this for Feli only."
"Then meet me back in the room right after dinner, okay?"
"You breathe one word of this to anyone I will personally see you turned back into mud!"
Francis stuck his tongue out at him.
Alfred was walking aimlessly through the halls, as he often did now, trying to clear his head. His mind was in a constant fog with some things never making sense. He stopped to sit on a nearby hall bench when he felt a presence beside him. It was Matthew.
'Brother…please tell me…is there anything I can do to help?'
"No Mattie. I'm pretty fucking far from being help."
Matthew lowered his eyes. 'Please, don't speak like that.'
"But it's the truth. I curse my human side in this fucked up body." He said flatly, slumping on the bench. "I'm only `like this because of my human side. I'm sure Ivan's the same way. If we were full blooded demons I would have gotten over this shit-heap by now."
'Your human side gives you the ability to love, cherish…and regret.'
"Yes, and it also fucks you up." He sighed. "I'm sorry to be this way, Mattie. But you don't know what sort of hell I went through in those dungeons. I don't ever want to be with a demon male again. Not even Ivan. I'm surprised I still have an ass after all that."
Matthew lowered his gaze to the floor. 'It is thought that once we are out of here, you and Ivan will get better. It's this realm that is making you like this.'
"I hope that's the case." He lifted his hands to look at his scared palms. "I feel my old self slipping away, Mattie…and I'm afraid." Matthew shared the tearful look of his brother. "I'm so confused! My head is in a million places at once! Sometimes I hear voices or zone out! It feels like I'm changing all over…"
'We need to get you out of here! The sooner the better!' Matthew feared the worst for his brother, and hated how he was unable to do anything to help him. Another presence joined them: it was Ivan.
Alfred lifted his eyes slowly to silently acknowledge the large demon. "What is it?"
Ivan's tail tip tapped the floor. "I haven't seen much of you. How are you doing?"
"No better than you are." He responded flatly. "Where's Gilbert?"
"He is angry with me. It would seem that the three of us have broken up."
Alfred looked away from him. "There was never 'us', Ivan. You were fucking both Gilbert and me. After all this, you still can't decide." He stood up. "Not that it matters, though. After what I've been through, sex is a foreign thing to me. I don't want it ever again, so I can't be a proper demon lover to you."
Ivan nodded. "I understand."
"I thought I sensed angst." Came Sadiq's voice from further up the hall.
Ivan gave him a flat look. "How did you escape from the Fiend?"
"I have my ways. She's been with the other two for awhile, so here I am." He looked at both Ivan and Alfred's depressed and forlorn faces. "You're both a lively pair." When their stoic faces stared at him he knew it was time to change the subject, and quickly. "So what's been happening here?"
"Feliciano is back from the Light World." Ivan said.
"Oh, good. How'd it go?" Both Ivan and Alfred shrugged their shoulders. "Okay, well thanks for all your help." He nodded his head to Matthew before leaving the trio.
Alfred's eye twitched with each clicking sound of Sadiq's dark hooves on the floor. "I'm really losing it. I'm going to go lie down." He looked at Ivan. "Alone."
Ivan said not a word and Matthew faded back into Alfred's body. The pair walked past one another without a single word or glance.
Sadiq sought out Kiku, following the waves of his energy to a small corner at the other end of the hall. He found the kitsune meditating, the small body levitating as it glowed with celestial light. Sadiq smiled and clapped his hoof on the floor to get Kiku's attention. One brown eye peeked open to notice him.
"How goes the search for my beloved?" Sadiq asked. While he believed Heracles' spirit was in the winged cat back at his castle he couldn't help but think where the human spirit of his lover had gone. Kiku had mentioned to him that human spirit forms can be wandering in the spirit world if a part of them still exists in the world.
"I have been searching the spirit world far and wide…Heracles, I fear, is no where to be found."
Sadiq's wings and shoulders slumped. His face fell into a soft frown. "Nothing at all?"
"Sometimes spirits do not want to be found. Heracles may be very happy where he is and does not want to return…even to you."
"Damn. I should have known. I really thought he had changed. So I will only have his cat form for all eternity?"
"I will keep looking for you. Or perhaps…it is time that you let go of him. He does not care so much for you as he stated."
"But…at his trial- "
"That was before his spirit was taken from him. The spirits see and understand much more than living forms. Whatever he has learned or witnessed may have changed his feelings."
Sadiq crossed his arms and lowered his head. "So he will always be the one who got away."
"I will keep looking. And I haven't told anyone about this.
Sharp teeth clenched. "This is all Ludwig's fault!"
"Calm yourself. Ludwig had nothing to do with Heracles' fate."
"Is that supposed to make me feel better? It's all his fault! He had to bring about this trial! Nothing would have happened if he only had left it alone!"
"Do not act rashly. The Fiends are on to us already. We must not give them more ammo to use against us."
He clomped his hoof loudly on the floor.
'I used to tie your brother up all the time.' Antonio said in Feliciano's head. 'He liked it.'
Feliciano covered his eyes and ears. 'I don't want to hear about your sex life with Romano!'
'Lovi always wanted it. He would pretend to fight and hate it, but in the end it was-'
'Seriously, stop.' Feliciano softly scolded. 'I had many sleepless nights lying in bed, alone, while you and my brother did the horizontal tango across the hall!'
Antonio laughed. 'Romano was the noisy one, that wasn't me.'
'Do you think this is a good idea, Tony?'
'I think Francis makes a good point. Ludwig is a very strong and powerful demon alpha who always has to dominate. That can be threatening to many, especially after what happened to you. So with you in control of the sex, you don't have to worry about him getting out of control. I would suggest being in your angel form, though.'
'Why angel?'
'Because the gem in your chest will protect you and give you the strength you need. It may not work as well in your demon form. Besides, Ludwig likes your angel form.'
Feliciano blushed. He pictured what Ludwig would look like bound to the bed, all big and hard…with handsome muscles and-
'I don't need to see that image, Feli.'
'Oh my God! Tony, I'm so sorry! Oh my, how embarrassing!' He covered his face. 'How can I still be afraid to have sex with him when just the image of his sexy sexiness gets me hot and bothered? How does that even happen?'
'My guess would be your demon mating bond. If you were a female you'd probably be popping out babies all the time.'
Feliciano frowned. 'That doesn't make me feel any better. Demon bond, huh? That's what Ludwig says too.'
'Rely on that to help you. Once you mate with him again, I think you'll find that your mind and body is back to normal.'
'I hope so. I do love Ludwig very, very much. Whenever I think about him my heart beats faster and my blood runs hot…but then Botis' image appears…and turns it all to ice.'
'Make it burn and beat again. You can do it. I think you will also find your strength again.' Feliciano scoffed. 'Well, I mean your emotional strength. You have a lot of it, Feli. You've always had a lot of heart and love to give to everyone. It's cherished greatly, you know. I always cherished that side of you…a side your brother never had. You spread happiness and love wherever you go. Even those who picked on you never really hated you.'
'Thanks Tony…that makes me feel a lot better.' He smiled.
'That's why the Fiends fear you and the demons need you. Ludwig needs you too.'
Feliciano took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and gave a proud smile. "I will do it! I will become 'Feliciano the Merciful'! 'Feliciano the Friendly'! 'Feliciano-'
'- the Loud and Annoying!' Gilbert had come around the bend, his hands over his ears. 'What the hell, Feli? What are you babbling about?'
Feliciano cleared his throat. "I'm getting ready to be brave!"
Gilbert raised a pale brow. 'Okie dokie.'
"Are you okay? You seem sad?"
'Ivan and I broke up.'
"Oh no! I'm sorry! Are you certain it's for good?"
Gilbert shook his head. 'We had a fight and it didn't end well. I'm sticking with the notion that both he and Alfred will be better when we get the hell out of this realm. I'm really hoping for that. But until then…I'm like a heartbroken teenage girl who should be scribbling black marker over pictures of Ivan. Sorry, humor is my defense mechanism.'
Feliciano smiled and took his hands. "It'll get better. You watched too much television back in my world."
Gilbert smirked. 'Yeah, I guess. Well, I'm off to brood in a corner now. Play some sad songs…eat chocolate…wait for the phone to ring…' He flatly joked.
"Come talk to me if you need anything. But not tonight!"
Gilbert frowned. 'Fuck you, hippie! You tell me I can ask for your help and then deny me tonight?'
"NO! NO, NO, NO!" He flailed his hands. "That's not what I meant! I just meant that I…I will be…be…you know…busy tonight. With…" he whispered. "Your brother."
'Oh,' He whispered back through their link. 'Okay! I get it.' He still whispered. 'Good luck!'
"Thanks Gilbert." Feliciano gulped. 'I hope this works.'
Ludwig lay silently on the bed, naked, with his wrists bound to the headboard. Francis had gone a bit overboard in his opinion. He wanted to rub his body all over with oil. Ludwig knew the golem just wanted a free grope, so he growled out a 'no'. He hoped this would work for his lover and that they can get back to the way things were between them before the rape. The thought of Feli seated on top him, lowering that luscious body onto his cock and taking control was a turn on. He was already hard, the tip leaking with precum in anticipation to be with his mate once again. But Ludwig was still prepared to keep full control of himself. Should Feli decide to untie his wrists during the mating, Ludwig told himself to remain as he was. Instinct would be tell him to throw the demon onto the bed and pound the life out of him, to reclaim the body that was his.
The door opened and a soft voice called his name. Ludwig turned towards the door to see his lover, in angel form. Was Feliciano going to mate with him in that form? Ludwig almost came at the sight of him. Feliciano strolled silently into the room, wearing a sheer white robe that showed his naked body beneath. The first thing he noticed was the small jewel centered in the chest, but then his eyes quickly darted elsewhere. Ludwig stared at the small nipples poking through the thin material on the lithe chest. His blue eyes then traveled lower, to the flat belly first, and then to the shallow 'v' shape that led to the thin patch of light brown hair above a semi-hard erection. His mouth watered, his fangs lengthened, and his cock ached to be inside his mate. But he noticed one more thing about this lover: Feliciano was afraid to look at him.
Finally getting up the courage to enter the room he let his eyes gaze settle on the large demonic form on the bed- his lover. Ludwig's wrists were tied with a black rope to the headboard, his body naked and erect. Feliciano's eyes drifted to the large erection sprouting proudly from between Ludwig's muscular legs. He had to turn away once the smell of arousal from his demon mate filled his nostrils. Mixing with the wine he had drank earlier, Feliciano found that most of his fear and doubt was draining from him, leaving only desire. Francis was right. Seeing Ludwig like this, tied up and at his mercy, was a sight to behold. Right now, he had this large, strong, and powerful demon under his control. Someone like Ludwig, who was feared and respected, always powerful, was naked and tied down for him to do with as he pleased. His own groin stirred with desire, tightening his balls and awaking his erection. He blushed from embarrassment.
"Take your time, Feli." Ludwig spoke to him. "There is no rush."
"Ludwig…" he said the name with a sigh as he stood beside the bed to drink in the image of his demon lover.
"Take your time." He repeated.
Feliciano looked into his lover's blue eyes and recognized the sincerity there. Slowly, and with trembling hands, he untied the front of the robe, letting it fall from his shoulders and pool at his feet. He stepped out from the material and knelt on the large bed beside Ludwig. For a moment he stared at the face of his demon lover, taking in the curved ram horns and clawed hands currently secured to the headboard. He let his eyes travel along every muscle and contour of Ludwig's body, from his thick neck, to broad shoulders, hard pecks, solid abs, and muscular thighs. He had this powerful being in his control. Ludwig was making no move to dominate him. With a still trembling hand, he placed it over Ludwig's heart, feeling the rapid heartbeat there along with the burning hot flesh beneath the skin's surface. Remembering Ludwig's always burning body brought forth a little gasp from his lips. He could remember the feeling of Ludwig's cock inside of him, burning hot as it pounded into him, striking every nerve with heated accuracy. And he could have that again.
He didn't want to prolong this in fear of chickening out. Feliciano saw a bottle of lube on the end table, probably given to them by Francis. Picking up the bottle he turned to Ludwig. "I'm just…going to take what I want. I hope all goes well."
"Take what you need." Ludwig answered, knowing that his lover meant to just mate and get it over with. That would be fine, so long as Feliciano was happy and well afterwards.
Opening the bottle he smelt the calming aroma of eucalyptus and spearmint. The lube was thick and solid cream in color. Feliciano plopped some into his palm and wrapped his hand around the thick erection. Feeling the hard girth in his hand, Feliciano gave a shudder of delight, not disgust. Ludwig's member was burning hot and would feel twice as good when inside of him. Slowly he stroked along the length, making sure that every inch of it was covered in lube. He had thought ahead and prepared himself earlier while getting dressed. He wasn't quite ready to do 'that' much in front of Ludwig just yet. All he wanted right now was to feel good with Ludwig's cock. He had to get over this hump.
Ludwig didn't complain that Feliciano was moving quickly in their mating; whatever his lover wanted to do. He was ready for it. Feliciano looked so beautiful and pure, his own special angel. When Feli was in this form he had a very healthy glow about him. He kept his moans contained when Feliciano positioned himself over his cock. The bond they share must be helping his lover to do this. He couldn't wait to feel those tight velvet muscles around him. The tip pressed against the hole, and then the ring opened up to accept the head. Ludwig bit his lip hard and kept his hips on the bed, wanting to just thrust up the rest of the way. Instead he focused on Feli's face, watching for signs of pain or fear. The angel whimpered and moaned as he slowly lowered himself further. Ludwig felt the muscles stretching to accommodate him. But the most beautiful sight was Feliciano's angel form taking his cock inch by inch inside, making it fully disappear into that tight heat. Ludwig's eyes rolled back in his head to let out a low moan of pleasure.
When the tip entered his first reaction was to bolt, but he stayed. Feliciano couldn't believe how accepting his body was, as if it had full possession of him. He yearned to be full of Ludwig while his mind was replaying the rape. It was hard to ignore, but Feliciano focused on his muscles stretching the further down he went. He felt Ludwig's heat warming his insides, not like the coldness that was Botis. 'Go away!' he shouted to the images. 'Go away and leave me alone!' He let out a cry of pleasure when he forced himself down the rest of way and struck his prostate. His eyes flew open, his wings spread, and his body ached for more. Panting with his chest heaving, he looked down at Ludwig, seeing the lust within those blue orbs. Ludwig was keeping his promise- he wasn't doing anything. Feliciano had control.
'Me. I'm in control! I can do this!' Planting both hands on Ludwig's chest he raised his hips and slammed them down again. He threw his head back with a cry. 'My Ludwig won't hurt me!' He started to bounce himself on Ludwig, letting the tip strike his pleasure spot.
It was almost too much to bear. Ludwig watched his angel bouncing on his cock, doing nothing more than making himself feel good. It didn't matter to him. Ludwig was thoroughly enjoying himself, finally relieved to be back inside of his mate. Never in his life did he think an angel would be fucking themselves on him, but Feliciano's lust was driven by their bond. He wanted to pull from these binds and take control, but he didn't. Instead, he closed his eyes and just let himself feel the pleasure of Feli's body as it took his cock relentlessly. Feliciano's cries were lyrical, a beautiful melody that was only for his ears. He licked his lips and the tips of his fangs, craving the blood that flowed within Feliciano's veins. That sweet, sweet life blood that was better than an orgasm. Though it looked like Feliciano was going to reach completion first, and he did. His angel arched his back and neck, let out a wail and came. The sticky substance fell onto his belly and the smell had his demon instincts flaring to life once more.
"I want more." Came Feli's voice while still seated on him.
Ludwig watched as the angelic form slowly started to fade. The top white angel wings shed their feathers to reveal leathery black dragon wings beneath them. Dark horns sprouted from his skull and clawed nails replaced human-like ones. The twin tails shot out from his lower back, wiggling violently behind him, as if thrilled to finally be free. Feliciano's face held an opened mouth smile so Ludwig could see the double fangs growing and a demon tongue slick itself against them. Feliciano slowly brought his head forward and opened his eyes to show the glowing red, no longer amber. This was a different Feliciano than he remembered, and he liked it.
"I said I want more!" With demon claws he tore away the binding, freeing Ludwig's wrists. "Hold my hips! I want to take more!"
Ludwig gripped the pale hips and arched up into the downward thrusts. He still had to restrain himself until Feliciano said otherwise, but this wasn't something to be complaining about. Feliciano's cries filled the room, echoing off the walls and ceiling. Ludwig sat himself up so his lover was still seated in his lap. The smaller demon continued bounce on his cock all the while bending over backwards to plant his palms on the bed. Feliciano's torso was bent and bear for him, those pert nipples from before still tight and hard. Ludwig growled as his long tongue swirled around one, making Feliciano gasp out and clench his inner muscles. Ludwig had to lean back himself, resting his weight on one hand while the other ran along the smooth belly and chest of his lover. Feliciano was still taking his own pleasure with his body.
What a change that had come over him! Feliciano couldn't believe it himself, but he here was, seated on Ludwig's member without a single fear. He wanted to feel good, to feel pleasure and earning, something Ludwig didn't fail at. He wanted to be a part of Ludwig once again. No longer was his mind plagued with 'evil Ludwig'. He had control of this demon. He was Ludwig's mate and their bond was stronger than anything, he knew that now. It was their bond giving him the strength and need to do this. Ludwig was keeping his promise with letting him be in control, but now HE wanted to see how far they could go. Lifting himself off of Ludwig's cock, and moaning at the loss, he set himself on all fours. "I want more."
Should he? Ludwig figured since Feliciano ordered it then he must want it. Eager to please, Ludwig spread the cheeks wide to look at the open hole widened just for him. With a low growl he slipped inside, fitting like a glove. Feliciano pressed back on him, letting the twin tails wrap around each of his thighs. Ludwig grinned at the scaly feel of them on his thighs and started to thrust inside, keeping his movements slow but deep. He would pull out slowly and shove back deep inside. Feliciano screamed with pleasure and meet each thrust with gusto until he came again. Ludwig was still rock hard and hadn't cum yet. He pulled out to lay his full weight on Feliciano, letting his hot cock rest against the lower back. Slipping out a tongue he cupped the shell of Feli's ear with it and felt the other shudder beneath him. He let his hands stroke along the thin arms to cover the hands gripping the sheets. Feliciano tilted his head to the side so Ludwig could feel the pulsating vein there in his neck. Ludwig let out a heavy breath against the skin.
"I want to drink from you! My mate, my angel…will you let me?"
Feliciano wiggled his way around to roll over onto his back. Looking up at Ludwig with still glowing red eyes, he spread his legs and lifted them almost to his chest. "Yes. Make me forget." He wrapped his arms around Ludwig's neck and kissed him. "Blanket out all pain and suffering that bastard did to me! Reclaim me again as yours, please." His own tongue slipped out to lap at Ludwig's gaping lips.
"We are demon mates. I will reclaim you as my own, and I will still be yours."
Crushing his lips to Feli's he let his cock slip back inside the moist cavern. Feliciano moaned into his mouth, lifting the legs higher to wrap around his waist, crossing at the ankles. He had forgotten how long Feli's limbs were. With his thrusting he felt the demons small claws scratching at his shoulders, drawling forth little rivulets of blood. Their tongues dueled, hands explored the other, and rough thrusts were met. Ludwig wanted more. He pulled their mouths apart to look upon Feliciano's flushed face twisted with lust and concentration. The next sight almost made him cum. Feliciano bared his neck for him, tilting it up and back. The vein was strained against the pale skin. He was giving permission. Normally, Ludwig could just bite him but this was better. This was showing him that Feliciano wanted it, and that he wasn't just taking. Licking his fangs, he brought his mouth down to the pale neck, bit through the skin, and drank. The warmth and sweetness of the blood surged through his body and to his cock, tightening it further until it was ready to explode. Feliciano moaned deeply, gripping his body with arms and legs. Ludwig couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled his mouth away, lips circled with blood, and gave a harsh roar as he stilled inside of his mate and came. His cock pumped the other full of his seed, spilling out around him while more continued to fill the cavern up. He brought his lips down onto Feliciano's mouth to kiss him passionately, leaving a similar ring of blood around the other's mouth.
The bite was orgasmic for Feliciano as well. He too came right after he felt Ludwig's hot seed coating his insides and filling his belly. So much was in him, he could feel his bowels expanding even to accept all of it. Ludwig's bite was passionate and true, another way to mark them as a mated pair. He felt himself coming down from his lusty high, and thinking back on his behavior he blushed shyly. "Veh~! Oh my…"
Ludwig licked the remaining blood off his lips. "Are you alright?"
"Yes, I'm fine…better than fine. I'm just… a little embarrassed for acting like that." His red eyes were back to bashful amber.
Ludwig smiled and slowly pulled out of him. "Come lay with me." He lie back on the bed and let Feliciano cuddle up beside him. His lover was on his side, pressing the long body against his own. Ludwig let the sides of his fingers caress the soft skin of Feliciano's arm and shoulder all the while never breaking eye contact. "Are you happy again?"
Feliciano smiled brightly and gave a shy little nod. "I am."
Ludwig's whole face softened at the sight of that familiar sweet smile on an even sweeter demon. "Did I do everything right? Is there something different you might want me to do in the future?"
Keeping that smile, Feliciano shook his head and pressed closer. "No, you did great! You controlled yourself so well…and you did that for me. You care so much about me that you could restrain yourself like that. I know it must have been hard."
"It was." He continued the stroking. "But you are much more important."
"Oh Ludwig, I love you so much!" He threw his arms around the other. "I don't know what I would do without you!"
Ludwig wrapped his arms around the small body to hold him close, burying his nose in that soft hair between the horns. "As I said before, I am only this way for you. Forgive me in public if I act a little coldly."
"Yes, I forgive you! That's just the way you are!" He rolled over onto Ludwig's body to face him again with a cheery smile, folding his arms across the strong chest. "It pleases me to know that I get to see this side of you, that I am the one who brings out Ludwig's soft-side." He kissed the demon's nose. "I don't think I'll ever forget what happened to me, but know this, my love: I can always battle it so long as you're here with me."
Ludwig stroked the soft cheek. "I will always be here with you, I promise. Why do you blush, sweetling?"
"Well…I sometimes find it hard to believe that you could love someone like me. A shy, timid, sort of clumsy crybaby who can't do much without hurting himself on air."
"It's strangely alluring on you." Ludwig replied. "But I wouldn't have you any other way. Well, maybe a little bit braver." He showed it with his forefinger and thumb. "But I have come to accept that this is what I get with you, and I know that I love and cherish it."
Feliciano's smile widened. "I love when you say things like that! Say it again?"
"That I love and cherish you?" he nodded. "Alright, I love and cherish you- demon or angel- coward or hero. You're still my mate, and my little Feli."
Feliciano rest his cheek on Ludwig's chest. "Thank you for loving me, Ludwig. Thank you so much."
Ludwig closed his eyes and wrapped his demon wings around them, shielding Feliciano completely in them. "I'm here for you."
Finally free of fear and dread, Feliciano closed his eyes and dreamt of his lover, imagining the life they would lead once everything was over.
The following morning they woke up together with Feliciano smiling and feeling better than ever. To enjoy their morning together further, he had Ludwig write a 'Do Not Disturb' sign to put on the door. They had another round of mating before anything else, which was brought on by his arousal for Ludwig. Now he was relaxing in the tub, chin deep in hot water while his muscles relaxed from all the sex. It had been awhile since they last mated so his backside ached, yet it was nothing like the rape. Feliciano pushed it out of his mind, and this time it fled easily. A smile was brought to his face as he suddenly envisioned him and Ludwig, side by side, ruling both realms together. As King and King. Or maybe he could be referred to as 'queen'. Queen Feliciano, the Merciful. Queen Feliciano the Friendly. The thought made his shoulders wiggle with a smugness he never thought he had.
'I'll be better now for sure! I feel like I can face the Fiends all by myself now! I'll beat all three of them, and then Ludwig will so proud of me!'
In the bedroom, Ludwig was lounging lazily on the bed, staring up at the canopy while thinking about their mating last night. Everything had worked out well. Feliciano was almost back to normal and smiling happily again. He loved those smiles, and Feliciano had many. Rolling over onto his side, he smiled himself at the empty spot where Feli had been sleeping. He was tempted to sneak into the bathroom to peek on his mate, but figured it was still too early for such foreplay, and that there was no need to rush Feli into anything. He closed his eyes for a moment, pulling Feliciano's pillow to hold it to his face and inhale his lover's scent. 'He smells so good…its out of this world.'
A sudden pain shot up through his leg as something had pierced his skin with small fangs. Instantly his body was immobilized except for his eyes, which darted to sheets to watch as a large red spider crept out from underneath. That must have been what bit him. The spider was as big as his hand with legs much too long for its body. Something was happening but there was nothing he could do, his body wouldn't move. No such creature had that amount of power, unless…he glanced up to see a black snake slithering around the bed post, yellow eyes focusing on him and smiling eerily. The Fiends were here, but how did they get in? He had to warn Feliciano but still couldn't move. Another motion from the end of the bed caught his attention yet his eyes were unable to see that far. Another creature was crawling over him, he could feel the hundreds of legs. Once it was close he was staring straight into the flat circular head and fangs of a massive brown centipede. It's legs and width were large enough to encase his whole body.
'Feli! Run!' He tried to call out to his mate as the centipede Fiend pulled him up from the bed. 'Run!' There was no response back. His message didn't go through. The Three Fiends disappeared with him.
Feliciano had fallen asleep in the tub, leaning over the edge while snoring softly, unaware of anything that had happened in the next room. Antonio had sensed that something was wrong so he quickly woke him up.
'Feli, get up! There's something in the next room!'
Feliciano jerked awake with a yelp, sitting up in the tub. "What is it?"
'Wait…it's gone now. Whatever it was is gone.'
"Ludwig?" Feliciano called as he got out of the tub. "Ludwig?" He put on his robe quickly. "Ludwig, answer me!" His blood started to run cold and he had a sinking feeling in his stomach. "Tony, I'm scared!"
Antonio's form appeared above him. 'I'm right here with you. Open the door.'
Feliciano gulped and with a trembling hand turned the knob. He threw the door open and jumped out into the room only to find nothing. "Ludwig?" He looked to the bed but it was empty.
Antonio looked around. 'He's gone. Feli! Look there!' He used his double bladed axe to point to the bed.
He rushed over to the bed, now vacant of Ludwig but replaced with a note. Swallowing hard, Feli picked up the note, written in Abyssal, and read it to himself.
'We have your mate, or what is left of him. Follow the trail of blood, it will lead you to us. Come alone. If you bring others, the demon will lose a limb for each one.'
'They have Ludwig.' Tony read the letter as well. 'But I don't see any blood trail.'
Feliciano dropped the letter from his hand as he saw the splotch of dark red blood beneath the sheets and on the pillow. "I do." He pulled down the sheets to see the trail of blood continue, looking as if something, or someone, was dragged along. His eyes slowly followed it over to the door. "I have to go alone, Tony. If I don't…they'll remove Ludwig's limbs." He looked at Tony with fear in his eyes. "Tony…I'm scared!"
'I'm here with you. I can't leave your body so I have to come with you. It's a chance we have to take for Ludwig.'
Feliciano's eyes welled with tears. Just a moment ago he was so happy and now all of that had been taken away from him in a few words. They kidnapped Ludwig to get to him. Was this to be his fight with the Fiends? He wasn't ready yet! But Ludwig, he had to find Ludwig and save him. 'Save him? How can I save him? I'm useless in a fight.' He took a deep breath and wiped away his tears. "Let's go find my lover." He dressed in proper clothing and with Antonio; he continued to follow the trail of blood that only he could see. He could only hope that his nerves would hold out.
Pain was all he felt; pain and burning, just like that time when he was burned as a human. He lay on the stone floor in a pool of his own blood with both his legs broken. He could see the black, burnt bones sticking out of his skin from his knees. It was an old fashion way of torture, forcing his legs to bend and then smashing the knees with a large hammer. He had seen it done many times, but he never thought it would be him. The pain was unbearable, but he wouldn't cry out. When they broke his legs he nearly swallowed his tongue to keep from crying out. Yet they didn't stop there. The Fiends took great pleasure in torturing him further, flaying his skin to reveal the burnt and sizzling muscle beneath. With each exposed spot his muscles burned painfully, as if they were on fire once more. The numbness from the spider bite, which had been Nerissa, was finally starting to wear off. Now he could barely move any part of his body. They had smashed his fingers, breaking each bone that rendered his hands useless. He couldn't even pull himself along the floor. From his left forearm he noticed another black bone sticking out from the skin by the elbow. He never felt them break this one. His wings were also useless, having been sliced to black ribbons that just dangled from bone.
The Fiends had captured him too easily. He and the others were on their battlefield, which made their powers stronger. His powers were useless now for he hadn't the strength to conjure anything, not that it would help. If he used his fire powers, they would only sear the exposed flesh and cause him greater pain. And the worst of this was the Fiends were not finished yet. They were waiting for Feliciano to come so they could further their torture in front of him. He didn't want Feliciano to see what they would do to him. Seeing him like this would drive his mate crazy with fear. But would Feli even come? Would he be brave enough? If not, he would bring the others with him for protection.
"Wakey, wakey, little Luddy!" Merkova dumped a pail of boiling hot water onto his back.
Ludwig grit his teeth to hold in his cries of pain as the water stung and burnt, forcing skin grafts to emerge rapidly. His body flopped and writhed on the floor as he tried to escape the pain.
Griot came over to him, twirling a hot poker in his hand. "We see your little lover coming this way. How gallant! He's coming to rescue you!" He let the hot poker dangle before Ludwig's face, the bright orange glow nearly searing his skin without touching. "He doesn't have the balls to rescue you. Once he sees you like this he'll run away pissing himself."
Ludwig felt his wrists being shackled and something lifting him up from the floor. Now he was dangling from his wrists, broken legs hanging limp towards the floor and body aching with wave after wave of pain. The force of his weight from his shoulders stung him terribly where the skin had been flayed.
"Just 'hang out' there." Came Nerissa's deadpan voice. "Your pretty little lover is taking his sweet time, trembling like a leaf in a wind storm."
Merkova cracked her knuckles. "I bet he doesn't even make it up those steps."
"I don't know." Taunted Griot. "He'd better hurry soon because I'm getting bored!" He swung the burning poker like a club, striking Ludwig's back and holding it there so the heat could sear the skin. The demon only gave a terrible hiss and flopped in the chains. "HA! Just like a fish!" He pulled the poker away and twirled it. "Squirm like a worm, half demon scum!" He laid the still burning hot tip against a spot of exposed skin, and this time, he made Ludwig cry out. "Finally! The shit-bag cries!"
"Hardly a demon then." Nerissa fanned herself. "That's the human part of him. A true demon could endure all this."
Merkova snapped her red fingers at them. "Hold on! I believe we have company."
Feliciano stopped when he heard Ludwig's pained cry coming from the ruins of the old castle. He saw the trail of blood leading through the entrance and up some curved steps. "Tony…Ludwig is here…and he's hurt!"
'We must be brave.' Antonio appeared above him. 'I'm here with you and will help as much as I can.' But even he had doubts.
"Ludwig…I'm coming!" He chose to be in his angel form this time with his chest bare to show the Light World crystal. Holding his breath he began ascending the stairs, walking alongside the trail of blood. A whipping sound echoed off the walls and his blood ran cold. They were hurting Ludwig. What was he going to see once he found him? Feliciano feared the worst.
As he reached the top of the stairs the hall led only right. The trail of blood continued into an arched doorway. He took a step forward, but stopped. His body trembled violently. He was afraid, so very afraid of going any further, fearful of what he might see. Another strange sound followed by Ludwig's pained cries. "Ludwig!" Throwing his fear to the side, he ran towards the archway and rushed through, entering another room.
His eyes slowly widened. His heart stopped, his blood chilled, and his body became numb. He stared at Ludwig's tortured and maimed body hanging in the middle of the room. He saw the bones sticking out from his lips and the blood dripping to the floor to pool around him. His bottle lip trembled while his eyes filled with tears. He screamed out Ludwig's name. "LUDWIG! OH GOD! LUDWIG!" He tried running to help him but the Fiend Griot appeared in front of him and backhanded him roughly to the floor. He felt the pain in his face burning from the force of the blow.
Antonio attempted to attack and protect Feliciano, but the Fiends were prepared for him. Merkova had a strange instrument resembling a large hook that she used to pierce Antonio's shoulder. The familiar cried out at the pain from the weapon that could break through his magic. She pulled him from Feliciano, breaking their magical and spiritual bond.
"Ghost fishing!" She smirked and flung him far across the room, breaking from the hook to land silently on the floor, unmoving. Without a host he could nothing.
Feliciano sat up to wipe the blood from his mouth. He looked at Ludwig's tortured form again, curled over, and threw up what little he had in his stomach.
"Our hero." Nerissa said flatly with a role of her eyes. "Seriously, what are we so worried about with him?"
Griot smirked. "He's completely useless. A useless little coward who should be sitting on my dick instead of hunching over on the floor."
Merkova moved over to Feliciano's form. "What pretty wings he has. Let's give them a little rip!"
"NO!" Feliciano screamed and scurried away to press his back against the wall. "JUST LET HIM GO! PLEASE!"
"What? Chop him up?" Griot pretended that's what he heard. "Sure I can chop him up! We'll have a Ludwig- kabob!"
"NO! STOP IT!" He was hysterical now, frozen with fear.
Griot called forth two small bladed scythes. He pointed one at Feliciano. "I dare you to come up here and try to save him!" he smirked. "If not, then you can watch as I bleed this fucker to death! And you will have killed him!" Griot swung the scythe across Ludwig's chest, leaving a thin gash that oozed with dark blood.
"NO! LUDWIG!" Feliciano reached out towards him. "PLEASE DON'T HURT HIM! PLEASE STOP!" A splash of Ludwig's blood splattered across his face when Griot cleaned off the blade by giving a powerful swipe in the air. "LUDWIG!"
"Shut up!" Merkova kicked him in the gut with her boot. Feliciano spat up a bit of blood and fell over, holding his middle. She grabbed one of his angel wings, pleased that his fear was taking over, and snapped it in half. He screamed pitifully. "Now that sounds much better!" Now that their enemy was laced with fear and sorrow they could easily touch him.
'Feli…' Ludwig feared for his lover's life but he was powerless to do anything.
Griot continued to slice at Ludwig's skin, laughing manically as he did. "Who would have that this could be so much fun!" He licked the blade of Ludwig's blood. "Tastes of human. Disgusting." He spit in Ludwig's face.
Feliciano looked up at his lover still hanging in the chains now completely covered with bleeding slashes on his chest. That strong, beautiful chest that he loved to stroke and feel. Narrowing his eyes, they started to glow red and he hissed out, "You…bastard!"
Griot froze, turned to look at him, and slowly smirked. "Oh? Are you speaking to me, little field mouse?"
Merkova snorted and nudged him with her boot. "His balls must have finally dropped."
Feliciano looked over at Ludwig again and saw Nerissa standing behind him. She was allowing her hands to stroke all over his chest and belly, swirling the blood around or tracing her nails through the cuts. One of her red hands slipped down under the waistband of his pants to his groin while the other stroked his neck. Feli felt a surge of jealousy pass through him. "Don't…touch him!"
Nerissa simply laughed at him and continued on with her seduction.
"Hey," Griot turned back towards Ludwig. "Hands off of him, Nerissa. That's my half breed you've got there!"
She flipped her curly hair. "You're ruining this handsome face and physique. Too bad you can't ever look like him." Their smirks matched one another's.
"Is that so? Well then, I guess I just have to make him uglier than me." From his hands came two flames burning bright. Ludwig's eyes widened. "The best way to start a fire is with flesh and bone!" he waved the flame in Ludwig's face, delighting I the way the demon jerked away from it. "Fire is your friend, isn't it?" Nerissa stepped away once she saw the flames. "Let's see how quickly an already burnt body can burn!"
That's when something snapped within him. Feliciano saw those flames nearing Ludwig who was too helpless to fight or move away. Griot was going to burn him. He wouldn't have it! Ignoring his pain and pushing aside his fears, his only thought was that he had to protect Ludwig from that fire. With a shrieking cry he threw himself at Griot, flinging his arms around the Fiend's waist to hold him. Instantly the light from the gem ignited, encasing Griot in white-hot flames of gold and silver. Griot's ear-piercing screams echoed off the walls. Feliciano wouldn't let go of the Fiend no matter how hard he was struggling. He could feel the flesh melting off of Griot.
"HELP ME!" Griot cried out to the other two who only backed away in fright and terror. "HELP ME! HE'S KILLING ME!" Nerissa and Merkova disappeared. "BITCHES!"
Ludwig watched through one good eye as the power from Feliciano's kindness and willingness to save him began to destroy the Fiend. Griot could only scream as his flesh and muscles melted away from his bones. While Feliciano was still holding on he made the bones shatter and crack, exploding into bits of ash. But soon the bright light from him was blinding, so Ludwig had to turn away from it.
Feliciano could feel the body of the Fiend disappearing from his grasp and turn into nothing but dust. Shocked at his own strength and courage, he looked down at the pile of dust at his feet before it disappeared. It was true then. He could fight these Fiends with his strong emotions and life force. His deep love for Ludwig and wanting to protect him is what gave him the power to destroy Griot. They really were afraid of him. But now there was the matter of Ludwig still in the chains and dangerously wounded.
"LUDWIG!" He frantically pulled at the chains to try and get them to release the cuffs. There was a click as the chain unhooked and Ludwig went tumbling to the floor in a heap. "Ludwig! Oh no…Ludwig! Ludwig, speak to me!" Right now his lover looked like something out of a monster movie. His body was completely shattered and torn, a bloody pile of flesh and bones. With tears flowing he scanned all of Ludwig's body, seeing the welts, cuts, broken bones and patches of flayed skin. "What have they done to you?" He whispered, bringing a hand to his mouth as he sobbed.
Alone, frightened, and once again completely useless, he curled up beside Ludwig's battered body and cried.
"What is that?" Kiku asked out loud to himself as he saw a bright beam of white majestic light shooting up to the sky. It was a great distance away but he could sense that it was Light World power, and Feliciano was nowhere to be found, nor was Ludwig.
'Kiku?' It was Gilbert who joined him on the balcony. 'Did you find them yet?'
"Look there." Kiku pointed to the beam. "That is where we will find Feli and Ludwig." He gave Gilbert orders. "Assemble the others, and Seere! Quickly! We can't go there alone."
'Why? What's happened? Do you sense something?' Gilbert feared it was about his brother.
"I do. They're both hurt. We can't waste any time! Go!" He sent Gilbert away and turned back to the beam of light. 'Hold on, my friends. We're coming.'
End Chapter 23 TBC
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