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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
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***Warnings: Language, yaoi, minor violence

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

Chapter 7

Arthur's night with Ivan had been cut short due to Gilbert's unusual arrival. Having been interrupted in such a manner had Arthur's hackles standing straight up and they refused to lower. He was actually looking forward to the demon sex that would have come his way if the drunken German mate didn't stumble in to ruin everything. The only useful thing that came out of the interruption was the helpful little tidbit Ivan had let slip about Gilbert. Gilbert couldn't use his power if he couldn't see. Arthur would have to write that in his next letter to that brat Alfred.

A day had passed after the evening and Ivan has not been seen around the manor. Gilbert was also absent and it was just Arthur, Matthew, and the dogs residing the room. Arthur busied himself with reading books from the library. He refused to do any work while Gilbert and Ivan were absent much to Matthew's displeasure. The younger man constantly worked hard to keep everything in order and the room completely spotless while he just lounged about. Arthur figured it wouldn't do any harm if he were to relax a bit. That was until the demons came home and Gilbert finally entered the room.

"Master Gilbert! Welcome back!" Arthur could hear Matthew say from the other room.

"Thanks. Where's Arthur? I want to speak to him," was Gilbert's answer, and Arthur tensed up for a moment.

"He's in your sitting room right now."

"Ah, good. Why don't you take the girls out for a bit while I speak to him?"

"Yes Master Gilbert!"

Arthur heard one door close and another open.

"Arthur?" came Gilbert's voice from the door, and Arthur stood up immediately from the couch.

"Yes?"

Gilbert smirked. "Not even a 'welcome home master'?" Arthur rolled his eyes but spoke the words that Gilbert wanted to hear. "Better."

"So, what is it that you wish to speak to me about? I overheard you talking to Mattie."

Gilbert walked over and stood before him. Arthur had to tilt his head just slightly to meet those pink eyes.

"It's about my mate, Ivan." Gilbert started. "You're starting to get a little to close to him, and I would like you back off a few paces."

Arthur smirked and rolled his eyes.

"I expected this from you. Don't you realize that it is YOUR MATE who keeps coming to me?" Arthur turned away from the demon and sat back on the sofa. "I like how you blame me for it when the blame really falls on your mate. I see no fault on my side in this matter. I'm simply a slave, remember? I must 'obey'."

Gilbert gave a little growl. "I've already spoken to Ivan about his infatuation with you. Both of you are equally at fault."

"If I recall…" Arthur tapped his chin. "You were the one who told me that you don't mind Ivan sleeping with me because it gives you a break. Or was that another demon speaking?"

"You, Arthur Kirkland, are getting a little too high handed for your position in this manor!" Gilbert pointed a clawed finger at him. "I'm simply giving you a warning. I assure you that Ivan will quickly tire of you. He always tires of his mistresses after three or four lays. It is an age-old instinct that has yet to fully be bred out of us. Dominant demons like Ivan were needed to help preserve our race before we came to power! So don't think it's anything 'romantic' or 'sweet' because it is not!"

Arthur looked at him with amused green eyes. "And what if he doesn't tire of me? What then? Hypothetically speaking, of course."

Gilbert smirked and bent at the waist to touch noses with Arthur. His fists were firmly planted at his waist with that white tail waving high with dominance.

"That's where the true mate comes in to fix everything."

Arthur rubbed his nose once Gilbert moved away from him. The demon left the room without saying another word and Arthur felt a twinge of worry begin to build in his stomach.

Later that evening, once Gilbert was asleep, Arthur stayed up to write his next letter to Alfred. Matthew was still annoyed at his brother from their last meeting so it would only be Arthur writing this time. He, too, was still angry over the meeting but had to put his feelings to the side for the time being. Once the blond freed himself from the manor then he could have words with Alfred.

Or, perhaps, throughout their writing of these letters something else will build between them. Little did Arthur know that what was to follow in the upcoming letters were far from what he had hoped.

Alfred,

Everything has been going well. I've learned something interesting about Gilbert, but I would rather you not mention it to anyone, least of all Ludwig. Gilbert holds some sort of power that can instantly stop one from breathing, eventually causing death. However, if his eyes are covered or blind, then he cannot perform this power. While I'm still on the subject of Gilbert I have a few concerns that I would like to share with you. Gilbert is starting to become more suspicious about my 'affair' with Ivan, and I have been threatened. At this point I am unsure of who is more dangerous, Ivan or Gilbert. I've been playing my role perfectly, yet I must be careful not to lose Gilbert's favor. Remember, he is well aware of our letters to one another, and even though he passes his own to his brother I wouldn't put aside that fact that he will rat us out.

Hopefully after reading this you and the others will come up with another plan. Write back A.S.A.P.

-Arthur

P.S. Your brother is doing well. We are still pissed at you.

The following evening:

Arthur,

I've read over your concerns, and you're in luck to know that I have thought of a way to keep Gilbert off your back and even help you in this plan!

I was surprised to find out that Ludwig has visited both Ivan and Gilbert on many occasions. Ivan does not know that Ludwig works for the humans. Apparently, Ludwig is the head of the Beilschmidt Family and visits Ivan to ensure that his older brother is being well cared for. Ludwig has assured us that any money given to Ivan is strictly for Gilbert and nothing else. In my honest opinion I don't always believe what Ludwig says, but the others find truth in his words, so I'm outvoted.

Which brings me to the part where you will want my head presented to you on a platter. Keep in mind that I'm not thrilled with the idea but it fits in perfectly with our plan.

Ludwig will be coming to the manor for the duration of your stay there. While there, he will help you spy around and search for information. I want you to pretend to be attracted to Ludwig, and that will help you in two ways. The first being it will get Gilbert to believe you've fallen for another. The second will intensify Ivan's want and lust for you. Your main focus is still to ensnare Ivan so don't fully neglect him while you're flirting with Ludwig.

I'm sure you hate me right now as you're reading this but remember that everything will work out in the end! So keep that chin up!

Yours Truly,

-Alfred

P.S. Blame most of this on Ludwig and Francis. It was roughly their idea. I only went along with it because it fits into the plan perfectly. Luv ya!

After laying in the fetal position and cursing his bad luck for a few hours, Arthur managed to work up the strength to write an angry letter back.

Alfred,

After we are through with this, don't ever show your stupid face to me again! You are well aware of the awkward tension between Ludwig and myself! How dare you force me into something like this! Have you such little faith in my ability to handle this on my own? Who says I need another to aid me? I know it can't be undone now, but mark my words; you will pay dearly for this!

I have nothing more to say to you!

Your Ex-Friend and Lover,

-Arthur

P.S. I take full pleasure in crumpling up your letters after I read them! I imagine your fat, greasy hamburger face on the paper as it burns!

The next and final letter of the argument was short and sweet.

Bite me, Arthur.

-Alfred

"I HATE HIM! I HATE, HATE, HATE, HATE HIM!"

Arthur's angry ranting after reading the letter woke up both Matthew and Gilbert.

"Arthur…it's three in the fucking morning!" Gilbert hissed from the bed. "What are you going on about?"

Arthur tossed the paper into the fire. "I HATE HIM! THAT'S WHAT!"

"Hate whom?" Matthew asked.

"YOUR YANKEE BROTHER!"

"Oh." Matthew blushed a bit and cleared his throat.

"That's why you woke us up?" Gilbert hissed at him. "What could one man possibly say to you that could make you react in such a manner?"

Arthur knew he had to lie about what the letter contains.

"He's still with that bastard, Kiku! Kiku, mind you, used to be one of my best friends, but he turned treacherous and jumped into bed with MY boyfriend! Even after everything I've said he still won't leave Kiku! Honestly! It makes me sick to my stomach!" The topic of choice did fit in somewhat with his current anger.

"For fuck's sake," Gilbert said and flopped back down on the bed. "You're not the first nor are you the last whose lover ran off with someone else! You'll find someone else who isn't my mate."

"I don't want your mate! I don't want anybody!" Arthur crossed his arms.

"Well, let's all weep for Arthur," Gilbert said and rolled his eyes. "Give me a moment to take out my smallest violin."

"You and Alfred would be perfect for each other!" Arthur sneered at him. "You hold the same type of cruel humor! Good day, sir!"

Gilbert and Matthew watched as Arthur stormed off into the bathroom.

"Is he always like this?" Gilbert asked Matthew.

"For the most part, yes." Matthew answered softly.

By the next morning, Arthur had broken away from Matthew and disappeared to the garden. Usually, a good long stroll helped to calm his nerves as well as clear his head. Arthur's mind and body were full of emotions, some ranging from pleasant to horrible. He still loved Alfred but also hated him. Ludwig was a pleasurable mistake he never wanted to engage in again. Ivan was starting to grow on him, which threw all of his feelings into an emotional roller coaster. He wanted Alfred but couldn't forgive the man for his betrayal. He wanted to apologize to Ludwig for using him but couldn't bring himself to do so. Ivan is the one he's suppose to trap and betray but a part of him wanted nothing to do with this plan anymore.

Arthur was certain his sudden feelings for Ivan were nothing more than mutual attractions for their common interests, of which they shared many. The demon infuriated him but was also delightful company when the mood hit. Ivan came off as simple minded and stupid, but Arthur was sure it was all a façade with the demon. It's also logical that Ivan may have split personalities or just plain craziness. Arthur hasn't spent a lot of time alone with him to make a solid judgment. All that concerned him right now was the fact that he would rather be in Ivan's presence and not Alfred or Ludwig's.

Taking a seat on the ground by the small pond, Arthur stared at the water lilies while his mind still battled with his emotions. He never wanted to admit to it, but sex seemed to be a key factor while analyzing these three males. Sex with Alfred was perfect in the beginning of their relationship. The man was underage when they first coupled but he was young and full of pent up sexual energy. Ludwig, being half-demon, held more strength and stamina that better suited Arthur's sexual need at the time. The stoic blonde was better than Alfred but their relationship had been lacking in physical pleasure so Arthur had to factor that bit in. That left Ivan, who's demonic attributes managed to fit perfectly into every part of his being. It was the fact that Ivan was a demon that made it so hard for Arthur figure out his feelings.

"Dash it all! Why do things have to be so complicated?" he asked himself out loud. A frog gave a 'ribbit' in response before leaping into the pond. "You have it easy, little frog. All you have to worry about is eating flies and swimming."

"Not to mention fish and snakes trying to eat it," came Ivan's voice from behind.

"You're the last person I wanted to see," Arthur said with a grumble but remained in his current spot on the ground.

"That was rather rude. I came to apologize for not sharing as much time with you. I've been busy and after Gilbert's little interruption… Well, no matter. I'm here now, and I thought we could spend a bit of time together."

Arthur stood up but did not turn to face him. "I'm sure your mate will have something to say about it."

"You must remember that I am the leader here, not Gilbert," Ivan pointed out.

"Yes, well, that doesn't change the fact that I have to put up with your jealous little mate more than you do! I am his servant, after all."

"You are my servant before his. Remember that. Now, let us take a walk."

Arthur said nothing but turned to take Ivan's arm in his own. He let Ivan lead him through the garden before taking a seat beneath a flowering tree.

"Arthur, you seem troubled. You have more of a wrinkle in your brow than usual. Care to share?"

Arthur looked at those soft violet eyes and tsked. "I'm lost in thought, that's all."

"What have you to think about?"

"A lot of things!" He glared at Ivan. "None of it concerns you!"

Ivan smirked. "Does it have to do with your lustful need of me?" Ivan chuckled at Arthur's shocked face.

"How dare you!" Arthur's hand met with Ivan's cheek in a firm slap. "I DON'T WANT YOU!"

Even though he stormed off, Arthur could hear Ivan following him. Arthur tried to speed up his pace but was met with the stone wall covered with wisteria. In a useless attempt he tried to make a b-line but Ivan's wing stopped him from doing so. He bumped into the leathery feel of the wing and turned away only to bump into the other. Once again he was trapped in Ivan's demon embrace but refused to let himself be wooed this time. He glared into the violet eyes that stared back at him with every bit of defiance he could muster.

"There is nothing wrong with enjoying pleasure, Arthur."

"You're right, there's not! However I don't like getting it from you! You're a demon!"

"And you're a human!" Ivan almost shouted back at him. "Remember who controls you!"

"I control myself!" Arthur hissed. "It kills you to know that I simply lie with you because I have no choice! You can never own me, demon! I belong to no one!"

Ivan let out a roar and slammed his hands on either side of Arthur's head. "YOU BELONG TO ME!"

"ONLY IN THEORY!" Arthur snapped back even though the sudden roar ignited his fear.

Ivan pressed his body fully into Arthur's, pinning it against the stone. Arthur tried to turn his head away, but Ivan's tight grip on his chin forced the man to look at him.

"What keeps me from killing you and feasting upon your inners? What is it, I wonder?"

"T-the fact that you can't resist me!"

"Oh, can't I?" Ivan smiled, finding the last part amusing.

"No!" Arthur glared and grit his teeth. "I am too much for you! You can't even control yourself! Acting like a horny animal in the midst of mating season! It's pathetic!" Ivan moved his face just inches away from Arthur's.

"Such venom from those pretty lips…" Ivan's hand suddenly wrapped around Arthur's neck, squeezing lightly. "It starts from this throat and comes out of this pretty little mouth. Perhaps it needs to be filled with something so it shuts up for awhile."

Arthur peeked one green eye open, fighting to breathe through Ivan's grip. "You do that…and I will bite it off. This human…does not partake in such a lewd act!"

"Oh? Why not, pray tell?" Ivan let go of Arthur's neck.

"For a few reasons!" Arthur rubbed his neck and glared. "For starters, it's terribly disgusting! I do not like the smell or the texture of such flesh in my mouth! I completely detest the taste of cum, and the thought of digesting it only makes me want to vomit! The male reproductive organ is used for two things! Impregnating and urination! Nothing more nothing less!"

"Quite so! That all holds true… if you are human, that is." Ivan's grin was met with Arthur's frown. "My 'spunk', as Gilbert tends to call it, is not that of a human males. Much like the wondrous feeling you get when it is ejaculated into you holds true for when it is deposited here." He ran his finger over Arthur's lip. "I've fucked humans many times in the past, and any who have greedily swallowed all I have to offer felt full for a couple of days." Ivan smirked. "They didn't even need to eat and their bellies always felt warm."

Arthur resisted the urge to vomit. "I don't care if your 'delicious' cum will make me shit gold! You're not getting that thing anywhere near me! It is foul and disgusting!"

"That's not what you said when it was in you." Ivan batted his lashes.

"I hate you!"

"I know." Ivan smiled. "Yet you love me as well."

Arthur's eyes widened. "NEVER!"

"I sense differently."

"Then your senses are off! Go fuck your mate and leave me the hell alone!" Arthur managed to duck under Ivan's arms.

"I'd rather fuck you."

"Forget it!"

"Such spirited word,." Ivan said as he watched Arthur storm off further into the garden. "What a shrew." He let himself flop down into the flowerbed. "But I must have him!" Ivan whined and rolled around in the flowers, crushing them under his weight. "Perhaps I should play a little hardball. Up the stakes a bit. All is fair in love and war."

Ivan licked his lips as he thought up a devious plan that would help break his precious human.

A brutal storm raged that night, keeping awake the residents of Ivan's manor. Arthur watched the rain patter against the window and the lightning fill the room. They had already lost what little electricity they had, but the large amount of candles helped shed light. Matthew stroked the fire before tossing in another piece of wood. Gilbert had left to meet his brother who had 'just arrived' unannounced.

"Arthur?" Matthew's voice softly called to him.

"What is it?"

"Aren't you the least bit concerned that Ludwig is here?"

"No. Why should I be?"

"Well, you had an affair with him. I would think you'd be somewhat happy to see him."

Arthur narrowed his eyes at Matthew. "Why on Earth would I care about Ludwig? It was one drunken night, that's all. I can't help the fact that Ludwig was slightly possessive! All these demons with their animalistic instincts to mate make me want to vomit!"

Matthew looked at him sadly. "What if you hurt Ludwig's feelings?"

"A freight train running over his puppy with a heart shaped spot on its back couldn't hurt Ludwig's feelings!"

Matthew thought that was a little extreme.

"Well… I think-" Matthew paused at the knock on the door. "Yes? Who is it?"

"A servant, Mr. Matthew. Mr. Arthur has been summoned to Master Ivan's dinner table to greet his guest." Matthew and Arthur shared a look.

"One moment please," Matthew called through the door and hurried over to Arthur. "Do you want to go?"

"I do. I'm not afraid." Arthur stood up and straightened his shirt. He was asked to flirt with Ludwig, and Arthur knew it the perfect opportunity to start. "I guess you shouldn't wait up for me."

Matthew turned worried eyes on him. "Just be careful down there, Arthur. You'll be in a room full of demons."

"I'm not worried. I can handle myself," Arthur said and smiled at him. "Don't worry about me. I got this."

Matthew nodded and watched as Arthur left with the other servant. He silently prayed for the safety of his friend.

Arthur was unafraid of what he was going to see when he entered those doors ahead. He knew there were only Ivan, Ludwig, and Gilbert inside of it. From Ivan and Gilbert's point of view they probably wanted to introduce him to Ludwig. Arthur was very curious as to see how Ludwig would play his role. The half-demon never cracked a smile because of his fangs and he was always straight faced. Even during their late night fling the half-demon never lost his stoic features except for gritting his teeth. If by some chance he had to sleep with Ludwig again during this plan, Arthur was certain he wouldn't be able to go through with it. Although it was still the acting that bothered him.

When the servant opened the doors, Arthur stepped in with all the poise and grace of a noble. Three pairs of demon eyes turned to look at his entry. Ivan was at the head of the table on Arthur's opposite side. Gilbert sat in the middle and Ludwig was seated at the opposite end. Ludwig had to turn his head around the high back of the cushioned chair to look at him. Arthur gave him a flat look so as to not let on they knew each other. Gilbert was smirking in amusement at Arthur while the demon smoked heavily from the hookah. Ivan tapped his fingers against the armrests and smiled at Arthur, as he always does.

"Ludwig, this is our human general whom we've captured." Ivan spoke first.

"So I see." Ludwig responded, crossing his legs and arms. "Gilbert has spoken of him. Apparently he is quite the shrew and is incredibly rash. Not to mention stupidly bold."

It took all of Arthur's resolve not to lash out at the blonde.

"He's a little spit-fire!" Gilbert agreed with a laugh and blew smoke from between his multiple fangs. "Quite the entertainment around here."

"May I ask why I am here?" Arthur stated flatly, shifting his weight to his left leg and crossing his arms in pure annoyance. "If meeting your baby brother is all then good day to you, sir." He looked at Ludwig.

"He speaks boldly in the presence of high demons," Ludwig stated flatly. "Why do you let him do so, Ivan? I hardly think this human is a decent servant worthy of my brother."

'Oh, fuck you, Ludwig!' Arthur said to himself.

"He is a spirited little flower, I will give him that," Ivan responded, twirling his vodka around lazily the glass. "But he amuses me. I like to be amused."

"And I like screwing around with him!" Gilbert laughed again, and all Arthur wanted to do was shove that hookah down the white haired demon's throat.

Ludwig turned to look at Arthur again. "I would like to speak to this human myself, Ivan. I want to know what kind of human you have been allowing to care for my brother."

Ivan smiled. "By all means, speak to him. Try not to rip his tongue out, though. I have yet to really feel it."

Arthur's mouth dropped open, and Ludwig made no response to the sexual mention.

"Arthur, my sweet." Ivan patted his lap. "My beautiful English rose. Come to me, sit on my lap."

"I'll pass." Arthur put his nose up but glanced out of the corner of his eye at Ivan's smiling face. He smirked then. "I'll pass OVER your lap."

All three demons were surprised when Arthur flopped himself onto Ludwig's lap.

"At least this one is half human." Arthur wiggled his eyebrows in Ivan's direction.

Ivan responded to his words with a frown.

"Hey, Limey, get off my brother!" Gilbert said with a smirk. "Don't want him getting an erection!"

Ludwig glared daggers at his brother. "Don't mistake me for YOU, brother."

Gilbert clutched dramatically at his chest, pretending to be hurt by Ludwig's words.

"Arthur… I would appreciate if you removed yourself from Lord Ludwig's lap," Ivan noted flatly and Arthur couldn't stop himself from laughing.

" 'LORD' Ludwig?"

Ludwig's blue eyes slowly lowered to Arthur's. "You find that funny, human?"

Arthur simply smirked in response. "A half demon with the title of 'lord'? Even Ivan does not have that title."

Ivan growled and Gilbert gulped slightly.

"Doooon't go there!" Gilbert warned with a laugh.

"Silence, mate," Ivan hissed at his lover.

"Do not speak to my brother that way in my presence." Ludwig warned.

Ivan's purple eyes narrowed at the half demon. "Then get my human lover off of your lap." Gilbert's turn to hiss now appeared.

"Human. Remove yourself," Ludwig stated firmly and Arthur obeyed, slipping from his lap. "You are dismissed."

"Thank you, 'Lord' Ludwig."

As Arthur turned to leave the room he could hear Ivan's chair scrapping along the hardwood floor. The blonde wasted no time in exiting the room, hoping that Ludwig would stop Ivan from advancing on him. His comrade failed for Arthur heard the door open behind him just shortly after he had left. Arthur could hear those heavy boots stomping behind him so he moved faster. The faster he walked the louder the sound of the boots became. Even a heavy 'whooshing' sound could be heard from behind as Ivan was flapping his wings. Arthur could picture those black wings spread wide and high in dominance, making the demon look even fiercer than he already was. When was Ivan going to jump him? Was he going to ram his back with those massive horns? Arthur could take off in a run with the large demon breathing heavily down his back. He could sense the demon's presence, noticing the shadow that loomed on the floor in front of him. Ivan was directly behind him!

"BACK OFF!" Arthur screamed before Ivan's heavy body slammed into his, knocking the smaller form to the floor. "AH!"

Arthur looked over and saw Ivan's shadow on the floor as the demon loomed above him. He could see those wings lightly flapping and that tail swaying. Arthur watched as Ivan's shadow as the claws grew longer. He was nervous and strangely excited at the same time. A clawed hand gripped his hair to lift his body onto his knees. Arthur cracked an eye open just as Ivan unzipped his pants to reveal his erection. Arthur began to struggle wildly in his hold.

"Bite and I rip your scalp off." Ivan hissed. "Don't be a fool and let that happen to you. You're anything but a fool."

"NO! GET OFF OF- "

Arthur had no time to speak further as Ivan pushed his erection into the other's mouth. Arthur choked as the massive organ hit the back of his throat, threatening to burst through the back of his skull. He gagged brutally but the bile had nowhere to go. His hands gripped at Ivan's clothed thighs, trying to push away from him. Ivan's hand remained latched onto his hair, yanking on the blonde strands painfully. The width and size of the erection stretched the corners of his mouth painfully while his jaw was forced to accept the girth.

His cheeks flushed hotly with embarrassment and fury, as the cock was forced down his throat, helpless to do anything. What he thought was pre-cum slipping down his throat turned out to be something different, something that seemed familiar to him. The taste was not at all unpleasant and the liquid warmed the muscles of his throat. His green eyes widened as his body was suddenly filled with hot pleasure, making his own groin spring to life and ejaculate immediately. It wasn't pre-cum but rather the demon venom that coaxed his mouth and throat. Arthur found himself moaning, moving his hands to grip at the bit of length his throat was unable to take. He even started bobbing his head on his own without aid from Ivan. All Arthur knew was that he wanted more of that sensational liquid filling his body.

"Good boy…" Ivan said with a breathy chuckle. "I told you it was different from a human." Ivan let his head drop back and his fingers loosened their hold of Arthur's hair.

Arthur could only respond with a throaty moan, which in turn released a content growl from Ivan.

"You deserve a little reward for your good behavior."

Ivan brought his tail around Arthur's body to let the tip wriggle past the hem of the other's pants. Arthur gasped around the erection in his mouth but continued sucking. The tip of the tail tickled at Arthur's entrance before forcing its way inside. Arthur pulled his mouth away to let out a surprised cry of pleasure before Ivan shoved his way back into the hot mouth.

"Don't stop," Ivan commanded and Arthur obeyed.

As the tail inside of him moved faster Arthur's mouth began to match the rhythm. The venom trickled down his throat, drawing another orgasm from him. The venom set his body on fire and he wished Ivan's cock was inside his bowels, not his mouth. The tail was pleasurable but it did not hold the delicious venom that dulled his senses. His mind was unable to think, only feel. Once he began thrusting down on the tail Ivan's cock swelled in his mouth. Arthur assumed the demon was getting close, and he wanted to taste all of Ivan. Allowing his hands to grip Ivan's hips, Arthur bobbed his head faster, sucking heavily each time he pulled back. The venom and saliva only made the descent easier for him. With more of his throaty moans and moist tongue, Arthur heard Ivan let out a tiny roar of completion as the cum filled his throat. Arthur's eyes flew open as he pulled his head back, the amount of essence too much for his mouth to hold. He wasn't off of Ivan's cock for a second before the demon's large hand clamped over his mouth.

"Swallow," Ivan gently demanded but Arthur tried to fight it. Ivan growled and pressed his tail in deeper, forcing Arthur's eyes to clamp shut. "Swallow all of it. Now!" Ivan used his other hand to pinch Arthur's nose closed so the human had no choice but swallow.

Arthur forced himself to swallow all of the hot, salty cum until it pooled in his belly. The taste was not unpleasant and like Ivan had said, it made him feel full. Full and warm. The moment Ivan's hand left his face Arthur gasped for air, bending forward to cough while holding his belly. Ivan's tail was still buried deep inside of him but unmoving. Or so he thought. Arthur cried out in shock as the pressure of the tail forced itself against his inner walls as his body was lifted. Despite the tail being buried within, Ivan managed to lift Arthur up and into his arms. Purple eyes met lustful green before he crushed their lips together. Arthur did not pull away as the demon tongue wiggled into his mouth, tasting what little was left of the cum.

Just as Arthur wrapped his arms around Ivan's neck the demon removed his tail. They pulled their mouths away and Arthur gasped for air.

"You did very well, Arthur," Ivan whispered to him. "What a velvety throat you have. Just thinking about it makes my cock stir back to life."

"N-No…" Arthur breathed out. "No."

"No what?"

"Don't do that… again."

Ivan smirked "I can't promise that." He placed Arthur back down onto his feet. "I told you that you would like it." Arthur just looked at him, his body trembling with afterglow as he rubbed his belly. "I must be getting back to Ludwig and Gilbert now. For the future, watch how you speak to me in front of others. I don't always want to force you." He stroked Arthur's cheek with his hands. "One day you will come to me."

"Never."

Ivan purred, "You will." He gave Arthur a soft kiss before he left, leaving the human alone in the hall.

Arthur held his mouth with one hand and his stomach with the other. He rushed back to the room as fast as his legs could carry him. He did not acknowledge Matthew but only pushed past the smaller man to race to the bathroom. Locking the door behind him, Arthur fell to his knees beside the tub. Once he was leaning over the rim he pressed two fingers down his throat, feeling the gag reflex hit. He wretched and threw up the cum that was in his belly, as much of it as he could. It was hot and sticky with some of it coating his mouth. He cried softly as his tongue touched some of the cum sticking to his teeth and the top of his mouth. Forcing the fingers down again he threw up everything he had, gasping. He turned on the water and stuck his head beneath the rushing liquid, letting it rinse his mouth. Spitting the rest into the tub he watched through half-lidded eyes as the bile washed down the drain. The taste was still in his throat but instead of gagging, he moaned.

"Please God… if you're there… give me the strength to battle through this," He prayed silently, slumping against the cool porcelain. "I don't want this… not from him. Not from that demon." Arthur let his hand slipped down into the front of his pants to begin stroking himself.

"Ivan…"

Ludwig turned to watch as Ivan walked back into the room. He stood up and crossed his arms, his face firm.

"Well? Where were you?" Ludwig asked.

"With my human," Ivan smiled at him. "My beautiful English rose."

"Stop calling him that," Gilbert growled around the tip of his hookah pipe. "You reek of sex! You were fucking him again!"

Ludwig's eyes widened just slightly at Gilbert's words. Now he could smell the stench of sex and Arthur radiating from Ivan.

"I fucked that wise little mouth of his. He loved every minute of it. I knew he would." Ivan took his seat and smiled at Ludwig. "Have I offended you?"

Ludwig closed his eyes and took his seat as well. "Hardly. I just find it rude that you up and leave to rape a human."

"It isn't rape." Ivan grinned. "He wants it, but Arthur is the type to deny it to himself. Despite any lovers he may have had in the past, only I know how to properly satisfy him." He narrowed his eyes at Ludwig and smirked devilishly. "Are you jealous? You appear annoyed."

"I'm not jealous," Ludwig responded. "I'm annoyed because you are obviously infatuated with another besides my brother, who is your mate."

"Yeah!" Gilbert chimed in.

"Gilbert will always be my number one. He is my mate and my beloved. Arthur is my mistress. I am entitled to as many lovers as I want."

"So why can't I have lovers on the side?" Gilbert glared at him, blowing smoke in Ivan's direction.

"And let you ruin my reputation? You are the submissive mate here, Gilbert," Ivan reminded him. "You will not make a laughing stock out of me by screwing around behind my back. Besides," He sipped his vodka. "No being, demon or human, would risk the chance of fucking you while you are bounded to me." Ivan let his pupils narrow to slits as he stared at Gilbert. "Understand?"

Gilbert scoffed and turned to his brother. "Ludwig!"

Ludwig took a deep breath and closed his eyes. "Your mate is right, Gilbert."

"SAY WHAT?" Gilbert dropped the hookah pipe to the floor.

"Ivan is your mate. I would appreciate it if you listened to him. That is the demon way, and you are a demon."

"Fuck you, Ludwig!" Gilbert cursed at his brother and pushed out of the chair. "Enjoy being dicks together!"

Both sets of eyes watched as Gilbert left the room.

'Forgive me, brother,' Ludwig said to himself. 'This is all for the best.'

"Care to share in a game of chess?" Ivan's voice asked, breaking Ludwig's thoughts.

"Chess? Why not." 'I will find Arthur later.'

End Chapter 7 TBC
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