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Darker Than Morning	By : FlayraDowitcher Category: +G to L > Hetalia: Axis Powers Views: 2275 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 3
- 4
- 5
***Warnings: non-con hardcore yaoi, language, slight violence

***Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia. This fic is for entertainment purposes only. I am making no money off of this fic.

Chapter 3

Arthur stood in the center of the room waiting for Ivan to arrive. It seemed like hours before the door opened and the demon stepped inside. Like Arthur, Ivan was alone, without a guard or escort. Gilbert and Matthew had left previously, when they heard that Ivan would be coming. Arthur had asked them to give him privacy for the talk. Ivan smiled at him as his tail closed the door with a loud click. Arthur’s green eyes met Ivan’s purple and neither one spoke. Arthur had his arms crossed over his chest while Ivan’s were folded neatly behind him.

It was Ivan who finally broke the silence. “I was told you called for me? Are you ready to tell me what I want to know?”

“You know I can’t tell you that.” Arthur turned his body so he was fully facing Ivan. “It would be the same as if you were captured and the humans were asking for the same information. You wouldn’t give in.”

“Ah, but I can’t even pretend to be captured by humans because it’s impossible!” He chuckled. “I’m too strong for that.”

Arthur had to hide his annoyance level because it was slowly starting to skyrocket.

“Now what is it that you really wanted to talk about?”

“I want to ask you about my captivity.”

Ivan’s expression was simple but he nodded for Arthur to continue.

“If this manor is inescapable and impenetrable, then there is really no reason why I should remain chained like a dog. There is no way I can escape.”

“But you look good in chains.” Ivan smiled when he said that, but saw the smirk on Arthur’s lips.

“I think that’s because you’re afraid of me.” Arthur said and began to pace in short strides along the floor.

“Excuse me?” Ivan’s silver brows went up. “I fear no human. You must have banged your head too hard while in that cage.”

“Oh, believe me, my cognitive faculties are all in working order.”

“Shall I shut them down for you?” Ivan offered with a sweet smile.

“See? You are scared of me.” Arthur smirked and held his chin high. “I know I can be fairly intimidating. So, if you are as strong and as brave a demon as you claim to be, then you should get these chains off. I’ve already experienced Gilbert’s power, so I really can’t just attack him. What do you say, demon?”

“I don’t see why not.” Ivan agreed with a smile. “That opens up the doors for new tactics.”

Arthur gulped softly when he heard those words. He could never tell what Ivan was thinking for the demon looked at everything as a game.

“Very well!” He smiled and removed the loop of keys from his belt. “This change in you is quite suspicious though. If you were me, wouldn’t you be wary of letting your captive free?” Ivan stuck the proper key in the hole and turned it, releasing the lock of the collar with a chuckle. “I’m not afraid to let you go.”

The moment it was removed, Arthur rubbed at his neck. “Of course I would be, if I were afraid of them! But I wouldn’t be. You can’t honestly think that I’m suddenly going to be fully compliant, do you?” Arthur took a few steps away from Ivan to rest his legs against the back of Gilbert’s bed. “I still do not like demons and their primitive, uncivilized ways. Your kind can’t even compromise properly.”

Ivan smiled at him. “In our society, there is no such thing as compromise when dealing with you humans. And did you ever stop to think that maybe you humans are uncivilized and not us?”

Arthur scoffed at that. “Please. We don’t eat each other or tear apart flesh! We don’t mate like wild beasts! We eat cooked meat. We make roads and houses and cities and machines! Everything to help better our society as a whole!”

“So you can destroy yourselves again?” Ivan snickered at Arthur’s sudden slight change in facial expression. “You fail to remember that we demons only rose to power when your ‘civilized society’ blew each other up. They were over such silly things like skin color, religion, and choice of government. We demons were only stories and legends that humans told. Some truly believed we existed and that we did horrible things. We were characters in an oral storybook for thousands of years. Our tribes were small and manageable. We never lived beyond our means.”

“Then why would your kind even try to dominant the world? Aren’t you doing the same thing as we are?” Arthur countered.

“We’re doing it differently.”

“As our we. We’ve learned from our past mistakes. You hail from what is left of Russia. You should know the history behind its mistakes.”

“Ah, but living and speaking in one country or region does not entitle you to be part of it. My race ruled the Siberian wilderness in blissful isolation from the human world. Your kind is just so… uncivilized.” Ivan laughed childishly and Arthur growled. “But don’t worry your pretty little buttery head about it! We will teach your race how to live properly!”

Arthur could see that this little political debate wasn’t getting anywhere so he had to change tactics. “Then I assume that is why Gilbert asked to have me as a servant? You’re trying to teach me the demon way of living? Or are you just pussy-whipped by your mate?” He wiggled his large eyebrows at the demon’s mocked expression of surprise.

“Who? Me?” Ivan’s voice held a strange humor to it as he looked around the room. “There is no one else here, so you must mean me.”

“Don’t play dumb.” Arthur sucked his teeth. “You know very well it was you I was speaking of.”

“Perhaps you are not as intelligent as I took you to be.”

Now it was Arthur’s turn to give an expression of mock surprise. “I beg your pardon?”

“You immediately thought that Gilbert wanted you. Did you ever stop to think that maybe I offered the idea to Gilbert and he said yes?”

Arthur narrowed his gaze suspiciously at Ivan. “Why would you do that, knowing you wanted to get information out of me?”

Ivan’s head lowered a bit and his childish smile turned dark. “I have thought of another way to get the information out of you.”

Arthur’s green eyes widened slightly as they followed Ivan’s slowly waving tail.

“And both of us will have so much fun doing it.”

‘Oh no…what does he mean by that?’ Arthur thought to himself.

“Your spirit is strong and your pride helps to maintain it. You are a superior general whom others highly respect and look up to. You handle yourself with all the modesty and poise of a proper gentleman and loyal solider. To lose your pride and self-respect would be the best form of torture. I will be able to get any information I want out of you.” Ivan’s demon tongue licked his lips and his wings stretched wide to make them appear even bigger. “Blackmail is a powerful tool.”

Arthur started to take a few more steps back. “Blackmail me with what?”

Ivan’s pupils quickly turned to slits as his claws and fangs grew in length. “Ever fucked a demon?”

Arthur’s immediate instinct was to scream when Ivan came charging at him. His wings were spread wide and his sharp-toothed grin seemed to quickly reach his ears. Arthur turned and ran out of the way of Ivan’s charge. Ivan turned to follow him, but Arthur escaped his charge again by ducking. Arthur wasted no time in taking off again, his eyes darting all around for something to defend himself with. He spotted Gilbert’s hookah and grabbed it to throw at Ivan. Ivan knocked it away with his hand and surprised Arthur by darting up to the ceiling to latch on there.

Arthur’s blood chilled when Ivan’s manic face grinned down at him. With those horns, wings, and tail, Ivan looked like something out of a horror movie. All Arthur could do was run and hopefully try to find a place to hide. His heart rate would increase with each powerful punch of Ivan’s weight on the ceiling as his body crawled along it.

Arthur ran to the bathroom and tried to close the door, but Ivan’s body had already busted through. Arthur slipped on the tile and fell into the shower stall door. Once he regained his balance, he saw Ivan’s body now along the wall, clutching at it like a lizard. Those cat-like eyes were still glued to his human form and Arthur felt trapped. There were two doors in the bathroom, so he quickly darted for the other, throwing it open.

Running was useless, for Ivan’s speed easily matched his, but Arthur knew the demon was holding out on purpose. Ivan was toying with him and taking joy in the chase. Now he was in another sitting room and dodged behind the elaborate red sofa, anything to stall for time. But Ivan easily lifted the couch over his head to reveal Arthur’s form. Arthur took this moment to tuck and roll between Ivan’s legs while the demon still held the sofa. Ivan tossed the sofa back onto the floor while Arthur dived for the fireplace. The blonde grabbed an iron hooked rod to use as a weapon and swung it once Ivan’s body came flying into view.

Ivan had to arch his back and shoot upwards to avoid the swing of the rod. He was now floating above Arthur’s form and looking down at the human. Ivan loved how those green eyes were holding both fear and adrenaline in their color. This Arthur was by far the most interesting and willful human he ever had. The humans were nothing without their guns or tanks to protect them, so overpowering the iron rod would be a simple task. But the chase was starting to bore him because of how much he had to hold back to keep the fun from being over. Aside from that, he was also growing highly aroused by the determination and the smell of fear in Arthur’s blood. Ivan decided that it was time to change the game.

With an open mouthed grin he it well with lavender fluid, letting the liquid drip from his gums down to the tips of his fangs. This was the demon venom that could be use for either pleasure or pain. Right now, Ivan was going to choose pain for Arthur in order to weaken his resolve. He let the liquid drip from his mouth and down towards the human. Arthur would never be able to see the tiny drops coming his way.

When Arthur looked up at Ivan’s body he could only grip the rod tighter. This was the only weapon he had against a powerful demon. His mind was racing with any possible idea of escape. Right now his choices were very, very slim. Ivan’s demon speed was no match for his.

Arthur felt something hot drip onto his forearm and he hissed in pain as it sizzled and burned. He looked at his skin to see a purple liquid that charred his flesh. Then another and another until the pain was so extreme that it brought him to his knees. It was as if acid was poured into his veins, for it traveled so quickly and held him immobile. It took all of Arthur’s will not to scream out in pain but he had to let go of the rod to wrap his arms around himself.

He heard and felt the floor vibrate with Ivan’s heavy landing and he looked up through blonde lashes at the demon’s form. Arthur could see the lavender colored liquid staining Ivan’s teeth and he knew then and there that it was the demon venom; The same venom that made him orgasm from one simple touch.

“You have time to surrender.” Ivan said to him with a smile. “Do you give up? Will you let me interrogate you?”

Arthur grit his teeth and ground them to the point of blood from the pressure. “Never!”

Arthur quickly grabbed the rod and thrust it forward to Ivan’s body.

Ivan grinned and caught it with his tail, which easily bent the iron in half.

Arthur pulled the twisted rod back to him and looked at it in fear and awe. “H-How-?”

“I can snap your pretty little neck, too. Give up?”

Arthur couldn’t and wouldn’t give in. “N-NO! NO I WON’T!”

Arthur threw the rod at Ivan and forced himself to stand. He attempted to run, but the pain was still weighing heavily in his veins and it slowed him down. He knew that Ivan would catch him now, but he would not go down without a fight. Even though he knew a fight would be useless without any proper weapons, he would still kick and bite.

Arthur stumbled then on the carpet and he felt strong arms wrap around his waist from behind. He was lifted high into the air and he hollered, kicking his legs wildly. Everything from his lips was a curse as he was brought closer to the bed. Arthur’s eyes widened at the realization of what was happening and with a jolt of adrenaline he brought his elbow up to strike Ivan’s temple.

“NO!” He shouted as he landed the blow that made Ivan’s grip loosen.

Arthur fell to his hands and knees on the floor but quickly got up in an attempt to run. The roar that came from behind both frightened and surprised him. He felt Ivan’s fist grab the back of his shirt and rip it open. Arthur cried out and tried to make a sharp turn, but Ivan’s tail wrapped around his ankle. He let out a fearful gasp as his body was lifted upside down and he was tossed across the room. When his back hit the floor, he rolled over onto his belly. A heavy weight came crashing down upon him and he felt his breath leave his lungs. Ivan was on top of him, holding his body down with claws and weight. Arthur struggled beneath the heavy weight, but the sudden bite to his shoulder made him cry out in pure pain.

His green eyes widened and filled with tears he refused to shed as the pain ripped through his body. He could feel the fangs latched beneath his flesh and Ivan’s erection pressed against his backside. One of Ivan’s hands cupped his chin before clawed fingers pushed their way through his lips. Arthur bit down on them as hard as he could, but instead of hearing pain from the demon, he heard a mighty purr.

The fingers were pulled from his mouth and Arthur could taste the metallic blood on his tongue. He let out a shaky breath before his neck was painfully jerked by Ivan’s fist in his blonde hair. Arthur’s body went rigid when the pressure of Ivan’s claws started at the right side of his chest before they raked across his front, each missing a nipple. Arthur felt his pants grow tight as the venom released from the claws sent the familiar pleasure through his blood stream. Blood mixed with venom dripped down to his belly and he found himself letting out a pitiful moan of pleasure.

“Keep making that sound, little human.” Ivan’s voice was husky and dark next to his ear. “Every sound from your precious throat makes my cock swell more.”

Arthur felt his legs forced open by the strength of Ivan’s knees.

“I…I won’t!” Arthur hissed out. Ivan growled at Arthur’s refusal and he in turn raked his claws down the human’s bare back. Arthur’s eyes crossed and he bit his lip painfully to keep from voicing his pleasure.

Ivan could smell the fear and lust within Arthur’s body with each drop of venom he spread. The smell only heightened his demon senses and the urge to mate was growing stronger within him. His mind knew that this was just a ploy to get the human Arthur to leak military information, but his body was responding in a different way. For a human, Arthur’s willpower to resist was strong and dominant. Arthur was going to be a difficult human to break, but Ivan was confident in himself that he could get the job done.

He grinned darkly when he smelt Arthur’s arousal and couldn’t help himself from tearing off the rest of the human’s clothes. He wanted Arthur completely bare and naked beneath him so he could mark that precious skin. Ivan let his claws sink in to Arthur’s narrow hips to pull the man against his clothed erection. Ivan could sense Arthur’s fear and excitement as the venom leaked further into the resisting body. The human was still clawing desperately at the floor in a useless attempt to escape. Ivan knew Arthur’s mind was speaking the truth while his body was begging for sex.

“GET OFF OF ME! OFF! NOW! GET OFF OF ME! YOU BASTARD!” Arthur shouted and tried to hit the demon with his elbow again.

Arthur cried out as his wrist was caught and pulled painfully behind his back. Ivan pulled him up by the arm, forcing Arthur onto his knees. Arthur’s other hand was free and attempted the same attack, but to no avail. Ivan grabbed that wrist, too and moved it to join the other. With his arms now painfully crossed behind his back and his body restrained, Arthur had no choice but to use his head. With a snap of his neck he slammed his head back in hopes of nailing Ivan’s nose. His scalp was met with air, but it left his neck exposed.

Ivan’s fangs latched on to the spot between his shoulders and neck, holding him in place while the large black wings encircled him.

Arthur could feel Ivan’s knees spreading his legs again, but felt something other than an erection between his ass cheeks. He knew the moment he felt the scaly texture that it was Ivan’s tail. Arthur could feel the tip wiggling against his entrance and he bowed his head forward in shame. At first it was just the tip of the tail pushing through the tight ring of muscle and it did little to pain him. Once the tip forced its way through and the bulk grew, Arthur’s breath caught in his throat. It tickled his prostate and with the added venom through his veins, he came onto Ivan’s wings.

“Your juices smell so sweet!” Ivan’s breath on his neck sent shivers down his spin. “That was only my tail! Just imagine my cock forcing it’s way up into you…leaking more of my venom into your tight little ass!”

Arthur found a deep groan force its way out of his mouth.

“Yes. But first, we must get you lubed up!”

Arthur felt Ivan’s long tongue slip under his chin and stroke the soft skin there.

“No…! Stop this… STOP! I won’t tell… you anything! STOP!”

“I don’t think you really want me too.”

Ivan removed his tail and Arthur’s body unconsciously pressed back against him, seeking more pressure.

“See? You’re body is dancing to a different tune!”

Ivan’s hand released from its hold around Arthur’s wrist and left the other to keep his arms immobile. Arthur felt his upper body forced to the floor and his hips elevated into the air. Arthur’s eyes watched as the wings encircled him again, the end points digging into the floorboards. He was now trapped in a winged cocoon with no escape. His hips were raised and his legs were spread wide for the demon Ivan. Arthur was shocked when the other hand released his wrists, leaving his arms free. His first attempt was to attack, but what came after paralyzed his body.

Ivan’s face was by his backside and that long tongue circled his rim. Arthur writhed and moaned on the floor, feeling nothing but absolute pleasure. His body was pressing back on its own accord to force the tongue further within him. Behind him, Ivan’s soft moans were accompanied by the tongue slipping its way inside his anus. Arthur arched his back and groaned as the wet muscle swirled within him, lubricating the inner walls. Combined with the venom already in his veins and the pleasure of the tongue deep inside, Arthur felt his eyes roll back in his head as his body screamed with orgasm. He ejaculated for the second onto the floor.

Arthur’s tongue hung from his mouth like a dog’s. He had never came twice in one session.

“Oh, you are ready to receive me.” Ivan growled out and Arthur could hear the belt buckle being loosened. “Continue to fight me and I will force my way inside of you. Remain still and wanton and my body will make you cum two more times. Maybe three.”

Arthur knew it was dangerous. He knew it was a mistake that he was going to live to regret, but his pride and will were strong. Even though he knew what the outcome would be, he could not sit idly back. With a battle cry, he arched his back leg and kicked Ivan in the gut. He heard the demon let out a hiss of pain and he took his chance to crawl away. Arthur didn’t even make it four steps before Ivan’s fangs bit into the flesh of his arse to drag him back into place. The venom dripped through those fangs and Arthur’s pleasure rose again, flushing his face with wanton lust and need for release. His erection was swelled and engorged once again.

The constant arousal was starting to prove painful for him, but that was the least of his concerns. The tip of Ivan’s erection pressed against his hole and his body went into frantic spasms to escape. He tried to crawl, slide, kick, and push his way out of Ivan’s grasp, but he failed. A cry was ripped from his throat as Ivan’s claws sunk into his lower hips, hooking in place beneath the surface. The hook-like technique forced Arthur to be drug back towards Ivan with no means of escape less those claws rip through his skin.

The world seemed to stop when his body was forcefully pulled back and onto Ivan’s massive erection. Arthur’s body resisted, but the large organ pushed its way in without warning and did not cease until it was fully sated inside of him.

Arthur could not contain the loud scream that was ripped from his throat at the extreme pain of forced entry. Ivan’s cock was lubed with more venom and it was hot against his inner walls. Arthur’s entire lower body was filled painfully, threatening to tear his body in half. Ivan did not give him a chance to adjust before he pulled out and thrust back in. Even though there was still pain, the venom helped to soothe it away with building pleasure.

Arthur let out a shuddering moan as he orgasmed for a third time. This had left him with no strength in his body to fight, so he surrendered to the onslaught of pleasure.

When the thrusting began, Arthur had to lower his cheek to the floor and grip the carpet with his fists. Ivan’s thrusts were rapid and deep, burying itself further inside to the point of pain. Arthur felt as if he would be torn apart. He could feel the pressure of Ivan’s thrusts throughout his belly and back. Arthur had never had someone this big or long inside of him and he feared that his human body would not be able to withstand the capacity of demon. Ivan was doing all of the work while his limp body just lay on the floor. He thought this was all the act was going to be until venom sparked something deep within him and forced his body to jerk up on its arms. Arthur let out a long cry of pleasure as the venom reached his prostate, sending endless jolts of pleasure through his veins. The added thrusting of Ivan’s cock against it forced Arthur’s hips to move on their own, pressing back against the demon.

Ivan grinned wildly at Arthur’s now wanton behavior, so he released the claws from the other’s skin. Arthur was up on his hands now, thrusting back against him and moaning in delight. Ivan gripped the narrow waist and purred when he noticed how his thumbs nearly met in the center of the human’s back. Only now did he notice how much smaller Arthur’s body was compared to his. The human wore more layers and bigger clothes to give the illusion that he was muscular. Ivan could only think about how easy it would be to twist the man’s narrow waist and snap him in half. If he did that, though, then the fun would end and this human was holding up against him with surprising ease.

Ivan sat still for a moment on his knees and just watched Arthur’s body slide on and off of his erection. The human’s blood was dripping from the forced entry and trickling down his thighs, something Ivan would have to clean after they were done. He decided to pull out to change positions and the pitiful wail from Arthur only increased his lust. The human looked at him with pleasure hazed green eyes and Ivan lost it right there. The beast in him came out and he flipped the human over onto his back before entering him again.

Arthur arched his back as his hands gripped the thick horns, screaming now from the pleasure that was taking over his body. Every part of him was hit just right and the once disgusting feeling of that demon cock inside of him was gone from his thoughts. All he could think of now was how it was meeting with all his dark demands he had hidden from his lovers. He let his legs fall open more and lifted them higher so that Ivan had more room. His whole body was alight with white-hot fire from his nipples to his groin. The building pleasure of Ivan’s quick thrusting made it difficult to even catch a breath. His green eyes rolled back into his head as he came between them, feeling his hot seed hit the soft skin of his belly. But he whined pitifully as he was still rock hard despite cumming four times. It felt like his heart would stop and he would die from a demon fucking.

Smelling the fourth orgasm full of satisfied lust, Ivan let his fangs and claws mark Arthur’s body. He accompanied his thrusts with clawing more at Arthur’s chest, forcing another pleasured cry from the human. He let the primitive beast come out of him again, biting painfully into Arthur’s arms, shoulders, and neck. Ivan brought the human into an embrace with both arms and wings, holding him close while he continued to thrust.

Arthur’s insides were slick with blood and venom, its walls spongy around his cock. Ivan could not get enough of the feeling, so he sat the human in his lap, letting the slight arms wrap around his neck. His lips found a hard nipple and he swirled his tongue around it, hearing Arthur’s breathy moans against his ear. Ivan growled and opened his mouth to bite around it, encircling the nub with his teeth marks. He felt Arthur’s body shudder against his and watched as the blonde arched back. Ivan couldn’t resist racking his nails down Arthur’s back again, injecting him with more venom.

The new position forced Ivan’s cock to bend and hit Arthur’s prostate from another angle. Arthur’s mind was wiped clean of all rational thought and lost to only pleasure. Now that hard organ was striking his middle, adding a new wave of sensation. He didn’t care that his arms and legs were wrapped tightly around a demon’s body. The thrusts were inhuman, moving faster than any living being he thought could. It was an endless pleasure that he hoped would never stop. The demon’s bites and claws only added to everything.

Arthur found his body arching all the way back, bending far enough where his hair nearly touched the carpet. His body was very flexible and the new position made that rock hard organ feel like it would burst through his belly, but it didn’t. Instead Arthur felt the demon claw and bite at his belly, making his body drip with blood. Arthur could feel every venomous filled claw and tooth over his body that only added to the experience. Never did Ivan’s erection soften or shrink within him after a prolonged period of time and knowing that made Arthur smile weakly. He didn’t want this to stop.

“We’re moving to the bed.” Ivan growled out and lifted Arthur with him, keeping the human on his cock as they moved to the bed.

Arthur was panting and writhing in his arms, eager for more of the pleasurable feelings. Ivan lifted him off of his still hard erection and tossed the smaller body onto the bed. He watched with a heavy purr as Arthur’s body writhed on the white sheets, the blood from his wounds staining the linen around him. Ivan’s pupils dilated quickly before moving back to slits as he crawled onto the bed and loomed over the human. Those green eyes looked up tiredly at him, but he felt his loins stir again at the tiny hint of a smile on Arthur’s lips. Ivan shifted his body down to lift one of Arthur’s legs, running his tongue along the length of his thigh. The soft sigh that came from Arthur made him moan and he bit into the soft flesh, hearing the sigh turn into a gasp. He licked at the blood and sucked on the bite before moving to do the same to the other leg.

“More…” came Arthur’s breathy moan from beneath him.

Ivan turned his eyes to look upon the human’s flushed features, finding his own body responding to the command. He crawled over Arthur’s body again and settled his lower body between the human’s legs. Ivan kept solid eye contact while he thrust himself back into the tight, welcoming heat. He growled in delight as he watched Arthur’s eyes shut close and his blonde head sink into the pillow. Ivan even felt the slim legs fall open for him. Ivan spread his wings wide and wrapped Arthur’s arms around his shoulders before he continued.

He knew Arthur’s body was spent and any orgasm the human experienced now would be short and light. At this point, Arthur’s body was his to do with as he pleased. He could take his pleasure with the lithe form until he was satisfied. Those military secrets would be revealed in no time.

Ivan threw back his head and laughed as he sped up his thrusts again, holding Arthur tightly against his chest. Arthur screamed and cried out with the brutal thrusts, but Ivan did not stop. The bed rocked against the wall and Ivan gripped the headboard to steady himself. The amount of pillows kept Arthur’s head from being forcing into the wood. Ivan let the cries of both pain and pleasure fill his ears before he readied himself for completion. With another hard thrust, Ivan let out an animalistic roar as he exploded inside of Arthur. He could feel his cock releasing into the human’s bowels and watched closely for his reaction.

Ivan’s ejaculation was long and it filled the smaller body to the brim. Arthur’s eyes were wide as he groaned and his hands went straight to his belly. Ivan growled and pulled out swiftly but plugged up the stretched and swollen hole to keep the cum inside. Ivan’s cat eyes continued to gaze upon Arthur’s writhing body, knowing the blonde was feeling the hot, burning sensation of his essence. He waited patiently for the venom to fade from Arthur’s body, knowing it would put the human to rest. Ivan watched for signs of sleep in Arthur, still keeping his bowels tightly plugged.

This was all part of his plan, and he wanted Arthur to have his cum stuck up inside of him as a constant reminder of their sinful act. Next time they did this together, Ivan would not allow them to be alone. The little bit of technology he had would be used to capture each sexual act between himself and Arthur. Wouldn’t the humans love to learn that one of their highly regarded generals was a wanton slut for a demon he swore to kill and fight? Unless Arthur gave in and told him everything, then he would keep him as a human lover.

A part of him wanted Arthur to continue to be stubborn and prideful so they could have more sessions like this. He had thoroughly enjoyed himself more than he thought he would. At the moment he wanted to take Arthur back to his own room, but he mentally slapped himself. Only Gilbert was allowed to sleep in his bed and no other, least of all a human. It wasn’t proper. Not that he was one to follow the rules, but the fact that he wanted to care for the human frightened him. He backed away from the sleeping body and slipped from the bed, deciding to leave Arthur for Gilbert to find. They could both take care of him instead.

With another quick look at the lithe, bloodied form on the bed, Ivan turned and left the room quickly.

//

“What in the hell happened here?” Gilbert said out loud when he, Matthew, and the dogs entered the room. The dogs all ran to the bed where Arthur lay, sniffing and barking frantically. “Quiet down!” Gilbert ordered and the dogs obeyed.

“That’s Arthur!” Matthew gasped and ran to the bed where Arthur lay. His eyes were open, but he was dazed and confused. Matthew recognized the look and he immediately knew what had gone on while they were away. “Ivan did this.” Matthew said softly and looked at Gilbert with moist eyes.

Gilbert joined Matthew beside the bed and looked down at the human. “All over my thousand thread count, white sheets. Blood and cum. Seriously, what is this? Why MY bed?” Gilbert rolled his eyes, but saw Matthew’s sadden expression and knew a stream of waterworks were on the way. He sighed heavily and dropped his head back. “Get a hot bath started for him.” Gilbert ordered and Matthew hurried to do so. “Alright Blondie, let’s get you up.”

Gilbert carefully lifted, or rather peeled, Arthur’s form from the bed and cradled him in his arms. He looked upon the dazed face and took in all the bite and claw wounds. The amount of wounds and markings on Arthur puzzled Gilbert. He had never seen Ivan do so much with one person, human or demon. He would have to question his mate later, after he helped get everything situated here. Matthew called him in when the tub was filled and Gilbert carried Arthur inside. The tub was a mosaic style, Roman square shaped big enough to fit three people inside. Gilbert walked up the three tiled steps and carefully placed Arthur into the hot water. Matthew had poured in lavender water and rosemary in hopes to bring Arthur back from his daze.

“Is he going to be alright?” Matthew asked his master. “Ivan did nothing like this to me!”

“I’m sure he will be fine. I’ll speak to Ivan tonight and found out exactly what happened. Oh, look, he’s already coming to!” Gilbert smiled at Matthew and motioned for him to look at Arthur. Arthur’s green eyes started to focus and he moaned, rubbing a hand in his blonde hair. “Welcome back.”

“Where am I?” Arthur asked.

“Still in my chambers.” Gilbert sat on the edge of the tub and looked at Matthew. “Go fetch the first aid kit and put in an order for hot milk with sugar and some fruits.”

Matthew nodded. “Yes, sir,”

Once Matthew left, Gilbert turned his attention to Arthur, who looked forlorn and annoyed. “So, you-“

“I didn’t want it.” Arthur quickly responded. “I didn’t ask for nor did I want him to do what he did. He raped me.” Arthur rubbed his lower belly, feeling how hard and cramped it was. It reminded him of constipation, but the feeling inside was different. It even made him feel sick to his stomach.

“Yeah, I know. He’s a very strong and dominant male demon. It’s in his blood and nature to stick his dick everywhere. And what you’re feeling right now is intended for a female. If you were a female, you’d be impregnated already. You just have to wait for the cum to slowly dissipate and leak out. Believe me, it sucks balls.”

“Great.” he responded sarcastically.

“So, how does it feel to fucked by a full fledged demon?”

Gilbert’s question caught Arthur completely by surprise and he turned to look at him like the white demon had gone mad. “I beg your pardon?”

Gilbert gave him a ‘you know what I’m talking about’ look. “This wasn’t your first time with a demon.”

“YES IT WAS!” Arthur hollered. “HOW DARE YOU SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT!”

“Don’t flip your lid. I’m talking about my younger brother, Ludwig.”

Arthur gave him a look of pure annoyance and grit his teeth. “What the hell does your brother have to do with anything?”

“He is half demon. I know all about your little rendezvous with him. He told me about it. You’ve angered him.”

Arthur splashed his fists in the water. “It was one drunken night! ONE! He knows how I get when I’m drunk! He should have known better and acted accordingly!”

“He is still part demon! It is not that easy for us to turn down a potential mating!” Gilbert growled.

“Ludwig fights for the humans! I see him as one of us, a human. He made a human mistake. I’ve had words with him about this already.”

“But he still has demon blood in his veins. You came on to him and didn’t see it as a just a ‘drunken fling.’”

Arthur slapped a hand to his face. “Look. I’ve been through this with your brother already. I’ve told him that there is nothing between us. I understand how he is. He’s very strict and ‘by the books,’ so he feels like we should be together. That’s the demon part of him you speak of. It’s not going to happen. Not now, not ever. And this topic is not relevant to my current situation, if you don’t mind.” He sank further into the water. “So that’s how you know me then? Your brother has told you about me.”

“Indeed he has. And you’d best watch your tone and attitude with me, human. You are here by my good graces and I am helping you. So knock off the attitude.”

“Why aren’t you pissed at me for having slept with your mate, even if it was forced?”

“Hey, it gives my ass a break from him. Our mating is for business and to help the war effort.”

Arthur quickly made a mental note to look into the Beilschmidt family and find out how they were influential to the war.

“But I will say this,” Gilbert moved closer to him and lowered his head, casting a shadow over his red eyes. “Ivan is still my mate. We demons don’t take kindly to one stealing another’s mate, no matter what we feel. I don’t want to have to make you ‘disappear’ from the world. Understand?”

Arthur felt the familiar tightening from before in his chest and he quickly nodded. “Yes! Yes I understand!”

The pain stopped.

“Good.” Gilbert stood up. “Now just relax here for awhile. The herbal oils will help to clean your wounds and calm your muscles. Matthew will be in shortly to bandage them.” Gilbert gave him a big grin before leaving the bathroom, closing the door.

Arthur, now alone, wrapped his arms around himself and let out a sputtering cry. The tears fell down his cheeks and dripped into the water. Everything was coming back to him and he was now able to let his emotions out. His body trembled and shook as he remembered the violent thrusting and bites. Arthur couldn’t help but be disgusted with himself at the way his body succumbed to a demon’s pleasure. His body couldn’t have fought it, no matter how much he struggled. The pleasure overloaded his thoughts and took over his body. He had given in to the demon after he swore to himself that he wouldn’t.

Arthur knew that this would not be the last time Ivan would have sex with him. Ivan was going to use this against him. Arthur knew that Ivan or his soldiers had some type of technology, like a camera or a camcorder, to take pictures of him. That was how Ivan planned to blackmail him. The demon knew that Arthur would not want his human comrades to see him being fucked over and over again by a demon. What would be even worse would be the humans seeing his pleasured, flushed face as the demon took him. He would be branded a demon whore and lose all respect, loyalty, and even his dignity.

Now he had no other choice but to take Alfred up on his proposal to seduce Ivan. He had to keep the demon from blackmailing him or letting this leak out to the humans. But there was another obstacle in his path: Gilbert. Even though the white demon said it’s strictly business, he still claimed Ivan as his mate. He would have to win Gilbert over with trust as well to keep him out of the way. Aside from that, he also needed Gilbert to help pass letters back and forth to Alfred. All of this was going to be difficult. He would have to still be himself while being more open and caring towards Ivan. Just the thought of being ‘lovey-dovey’ with Ivan made him sick to his stomach. But it had to be done. He would have to give up a little bit of himself for the time being in order to get exactly what he wanted.

“I will triumph over that demon.” Arthur said firmly, glaring at the wall. “I will see him in chains and beaten down to the lowly creature he is! And I will watch with the biggest smirk on my face… for I will have the last laugh.”

“Arthur?”

Arthur nearly jumped at the sound of Matthew’s voice interrupting his grudge. “Yes? What is it?”

“May I come in?”

“Oh, of course. By all means.”

Matthew came into the bathroom with a tray holding a medical box and a mug of hot sugar milk. “Are you feeling better?” Matthew smiled sweetly at him.

“Yes. Much. Still really sore.”

“I know. It will hurt for a few days.” He put the tray down and handed Arthur the hot milk. “You’ve lost some blood, so this sugar milk will help you regain your strength.”

Arthur’s throat was parched so he took the drink offered to him. It was extremely sweet and it reminded him of something Alfred would make.

“Is it alright?”

“Yeah. Too much sugar for my tastes, but thank you,”

Matthew nodded and took the mug from him. “Let’s get you out and dried off.”

Arthur stood up from the tub on wobbly legs, but caught himself on the edge of the tub. Matthew took his hand and helped to guide Arthur safely out of the tub.

Matthew looked at all of Arthur’s wounds and he frowned sadly. “Oh Arthur…” He carefully began to pat him dry.

Arthur had a chance to look at his body in the mirror, noticing all the marks that littered his skin. Demon marks. He even felt some of Ivan’s cum start to leak down his thighs.

Matthew cleared his throat. “I found that…tying a rag around you like a loin cloth helps to catch it.”

“I refuse.” Arthur stated firmly and Matthew mentioned it no more.

While his wounds were being bandaged, Arthur thought back to his last fight with Alfred. Arthur had complained that Alfred sucked at sex and could never satisfy him to the fullest. Alfred had countered by saying that he was a tight-assed snob who could not fully give in to pleasure, which was a massive lie. Alfred was good at sex, but he didn’t have the strength, stamina, or kink that Arthur did. No matter how much Arthur hinted at it, Alfred would always just do the deed and leave it at that. Alfred did not like foreplay and preferred to do it on the bed or the floor. Trying to get him to do it in the shower or in the kitchen was like pulling teeth.

Arthur just thought he could change him over time, but once he caught Alfred in bed with Kiku, he had lost it. He wished he could just say ‘fuck them,’ but his pride and ego were hurt. Arthur thought that Alfred had loved him and he still wanted that. He wanted to win back Alfred’s love by taking on this dangerous and complicated mission.

Arthur always strived to get what he wanted, everything from perfect grades to personal items. If he wanted Alfred, then he was going to have him. He stood up straight and tall in the mirror, reminding himself that he could overcome any obstacle no matter how hard, or degrading, it would be. Arthur did not get to where he was by being submissive and sweet. He worked long and hard to become the person that he was and he could do it again. He was a descendant of the mighty British Empire after all. If it could withstand all these thousands of years, then so could he. It may take a day of rest or two for his mind to refocus itself, but he was willing to wait.

“Let Alfred know that I will take him up on his plan.”

End Chapter 3 TBC
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