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Spring Demon 3
by
Yamila Abraham
Cover by Himitsu Studio
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They rode into Priest Shidan’s village that
afternoon. Takuma asked a passerby for directions,
and soon they were leading the horses up a sloping
trail into the forest. Takuma spied the priest first.
He leaned on a walking stick at the door of his
home. The stern man was hobbled by age. He
would barely stand as tall as Takuma’s kneecaps.
His wrinkled face affixed its gaze to Ryuuto.
Takuma dismounted. Ryuuto attended to the
horses.
He went only as far as the stone path to his
door before dropping to his knees in a deep bow.
“You are Priest Shidan? Please forgive this
intrusion.”
Shidan stamped his walking stick to the
ground and shouted. “What are you doing with a
demon, boy?”
Takuma looked up. “Oh…um…please don’t
be alarmed. This is my…friend…Ryuuto.”
By now Ryuuto had secured the horses in a
small area of grass. He stood across the narrow
road staring at Shidan with his arms crossed.
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Takuma rose. “I’m Doctor Takuma. I was
serving with my prince’s army not far from here.
Your reputation has reached far and wide, Priest
Shidan.”
The small man made a smug pose. “Of
course.”
“I hoped to trouble you while we’re in the
area. Could you take a little time to share your
wisdom with potions? Ones that I can use for
healing and mending in particular?”
“Hmph. Is that all? Certainly I can teach
you.”
“Thank you, priest Shidan!”
“But there’s a price, and your demon
companion will be the one to pay it.”
Takuma bit his bottom lip. “What…what do
you mean?”
Shidan lifted his nose. “My price will be
revealed in due—“
“I’m already acquainted with Figaru, old
man.”
Ryuuto’s words shocked the haughtiness
out of his frail face. Shidan had to hold his walking
stick with both hands to steady himself.
“Huh?” He scowled like a child whose
surprise had been spoiled. “Well…get on in then!
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Are you going to stand outside all day like fools?
Humph!”
Before Takuma could follow Shidan inside
Figaru appeared around the side of the house. He
wiped glistening sweat from his neck with a cloth
while fixing his eyes on Ryuuto. Takuma looked
back and forth between them. Figaru had a small
smile. Ryuuto sighed and looked downward.
The larger demon went to Ryuuto’s side. He
soothed his arm with kind familiarity.
“How nice to see you, my friend.”
“Figaru…”
Takuma stood frozen. Shidan peeked out of
his doorway.
“Oh. Figaru,” Shidan said. “Why don’t you
take him up to your house?”
Takuma watched Figaru lead him away by
the hand. Ryuuto seemed meek and docile in the
larger demon’s presence. It brought up memories
of the night he’d witnessed. He wondered if Figaru
was going to make love to him again.
“Well? What are you standing there for?”
Takuma darted a look at Shidan.
“Get in here and make me tea.”
“Oh! Yes, Priest Shidan.”
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Figaru guided Ryuuto up a well-worn path.
“I overheard your Takuma say he was serving the
prince’s army?”
Ryuuto sneered. “Repugnant mortals. They
were using Takuma to drag me into their wars. I
revealed the plot and got him dismissed.”
They went into Figaru’s primitive cabin.
“It’s wise of him to take advantage of
Shidan’s knowledge while you’re in the area.”
Ryuuto sat beside the bed. He avoided
Figaru’s eyes.
“I hurt him.”
Figaru didn’t move.
Several moments passed and then Ryuutu
snuffled loudly. “Takuma. I hurt him when we…”
Figaru nodded. He shot a fireball into his
cooking pit to ignite it, and then filled his kettle
from a barrel of water. “He’s still with you.”
“He forgave me.”
“If he forgave you then what you did was
forgivable.”
“That’s not the issue.”
Figaru lowered himself by the fire. “I know.”
He stirred tea leaves into the kettle. “I feel
responsible. My goal was to end your violent
tendencies. I’ve failed you.”
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Ryuuto curled inwardly and cradled himself
with both arms. “It would be easy to blame you. I
went forward because I thought I was in control. I
failed myself. And Takuma. If I could have wrest
myself
away
from
him
I
would
have.
I should have—for his sake. But I’m unable. I need
to be with him, yet I can’t trust myself.”
Figaru sat in silence for a while. He looked
towards Ryuuto. “How did you hurt him?”
The question made him cringe. Was he
really close enough to Figaru to discuss such
intimacies?
He realized how foolish his hesitation was.
He’d let this demon bed him more than once.
Ryuuto breathed deeply and described the
scene to Figaru. He forced himself to keep talking
even when his face burned with shame. Each note
of their coupling was spelled out to the end.
Figaru moved next to him with the tea. “I’m
encouraged. You teased and coddled him the way I
showed you.”
Ryuuto accepted a cup from him. “What
does it matter? I wounded him in the end.”
“You stayed in control until you couldn’t
bear the passion.”
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“There will always be that passion between
us. I can’t ever take him in my arms again.”
Figaru smiled. “No, Ryuuto. There’s a
solution, as always.”
The larger demon’s self-confidence made
him shudder.
“Make love to him here, in my bed, while
I’m present.”
Ryuuto blinked.
“I’ll make sure you don’t hurt him. That’s
how we’ll train you for future couplings.”
“He…he would never consent.”
“Are you sure?”
No. It was a lie. Takuma would do anything
for him, even this. Ryuuto was the hesitant one. He
could share himself with Figaru easily, but Takuma
was too precious to expose.
“The more Takuma’s body grows used to
lovemaking the harder it will be for you to hurt
him. He may even come to welcome your more
violent passions. Right now he’s too inexperienced
to bear it. We could change this.”
“We?” Ryuuto glared at him. “Do you think
you’re participating?”
“Yes.”
He clenched a fist.
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“If I sit beside the bed staring at you there
won’t be any real passion for me to guard for.
You’ll both feel too awkward. As a participant I can
help stir your passion, and be in your midst if you
lose control.”
“You…you’re seeing to your own desires.”
Figaru’s face bore no emotion. “I’ve never
hidden my nature. I would take enormous pleasure
in the act—but it will help you overcome your
problem. If you think it through you know I speak
the truth.”
Ryuuto’s heart raced. He couldn’t find his
words. The larger demon sat staring at him as
placid as ever.
“Are you planning on putting your hands on
Takuma?”
Figaru looked away. “If you consent…I’ll
have sex with him.”
Ryuuto’s mouth went dry. Every sentence
the demon uttered gave him a new twinge of
horror.
“He would leave here accustomed to having
his body used. You’d be unable to injure him.”
“No!”
Figaru waited. Ryuuto found himself out of
breath.
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Not his fragile innocent Takuma—he
couldn’t let this behemoth so lewdly break-in his
body.
He rose. “I’m leaving.”
“Understood. I went too far.”
“I won’t let you sully him. Do you hear me?”
Figaru closed his eyes and nodded.
He stomped down the hill back toward
Priest Shidan’s house. When he approached the
back door he could hear the priest schooling
Takuma. Ryuuto fumed and sat on the porch. He
could see Figaru’s house from his seat. He turned
away.
Takuma came out the back door hours
later. The sky had long since gone black, and night
insects pestered Ryuuto. Takuma sat beside him
with a bowl of rice and chopsticks.
“I thought you were with Figaru.”
Ryuuto grumbled. Takuma offered him the
rice. He made no motion to accept it.
“What…what’s the matter?”
“I came here hoping for help from Figaru,
but his solution is despicable.”
“Oh. You had a disagreement.” Takuma
frowned. “I’m sorry. I…I hoped he could help us,
too.”
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“Then we’re both fools. What did we expect
him to do? Provide me with another futile
‘lesson?’”
Takuma shook his head. “I thought he
would give us a lesson together.”
Ryuuto’s eyes widened.
“You know…maybe.”
He looked at his blushing lover. “Do you
know what you’re saying?”
Takuma swallowed. “Not really.”
Ryuuto fumed. Innocent idiot.
Takuma set down the rice and leaned
against him. “Our problem…it only bothers me
because it bothers you. I don’t like to see you
suffering.”
Ryuuto wrapped an arm around him. He
loved the feeling of Takuma’s warmth.
“Figaru was so masterful when he made
love to you.”
The demon’s lips parted. He had to replay
the words in his mind to make sure he heard right.
“I thought for sure he was going to take
control here—and fix us.”
“How would you know how Figaru was with
me?”
He felt Takuma stiffen. “Oh…um…”
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“You were spying on us?”
Takuma tried to pull free of him. Ryuuto
held tight.
“I…I’m sorry. I wanted to make sure you
didn’t suffer! Figaru swore he’d stop if I told him to.
That’s the only reason.”
There were fireflies dancing above an
overgrown bush. Ryuuto let their flickers distract
him a moment. He waited for anger that never
surfaced. Then he tried to imagine the scene from
that night through Takuma’s eyes.
“Were you revolted?”
“Not at all!”
He heard Takuma swallow.
“It was…very sexy.”
Ryuuto considered.
“I…I wanted for you…”
“What?”
Takuma clung to his arm. His eyes were
squeezed closed. “For you to make love to me the
way Figaru made love to you.”
Something snapped inside of him. It was an
almost audible thud in his heart. The emotion that
followed was the amazing clarity of thought one
has after an epiphany. His Takuma—the same who
sought only chaste hugs and kisses from him
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through most of their courtship—was now eager
for a lustful bed. He’d ignored all the signs of this.
Takuma’s doltish nature made it too easy to see
him as naïve. His beloved had seen Figaru ravish
him and wanted to experience it himself. He was
not a precious flower that could be sullied. He was
a sweet sexual creature. His innocence translated
into a trust that no wanton act could besmear.
There was no reason to avoid Figaru’s
solution.
Takuma wanted Figaru to bed him. He’d just
said as much.
But would Figaru’s scheme really do any
good? The incubus told him to think it through. He
had yet to take that advice.
If Figaru tore him away from Takuma before
he hurt him it could train him to regain control
while in the throes of passion. It could be the jolt in
his mind—the panic he needed—so he didn’t lose
himself in the act.
Perhaps…perhaps it would work.
The last thought that occurred to him was
of the physicality. Figaru wanted to pry his
enormous girth into Takuma’s body. What if he
made him cry? That thought brought such an ache
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to his middle he couldn’t consider things further. A
night’s sleep might bring him clarity.
“Is there a bed for us?”
Takuma took his hand. “Yes. I’ll show you.”
They lay down together on a moth-eaten
futon beside the stove. Ryuuto wrapped Takuma in
his arms and let sleep overcome him.
They woke to creaking floorboards and the
thumping of Shidan’s walking stick. Ryuuto opened
his eyes and saw the priest’s disapproving stare.
“So that’s how it is between you, hmm?”
Takuma sat up and stretched. “Good
morning, Priest Shidan!”
“Hmph. I knew another mortal/demon
couple. He put his demon to use for good. Do you
do the same?”
“Oh. Um.”
“No, I don’t imagine you do. Tangling with
an unpurified demon—you’re liable to get yourself
killed, boy.”
Ryuuto glowered at him. “He’s safe. The
same can’t be said for you.”
Shidan pounded his walking stick into the
floor. “I’ve got a use for you up my hill, demon!
And you, Takuma, you’d be better off leaving him
behind when you go.”
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Takuma pouted. “Please don’t…it’s a
complicated situation.”
Shidan hobbled towards the back door.
“Nothing is complicated here. I know foolhardy
when I see it.”
Ryuuto stood. “Hypocritical old scab. Figaru
isn’t purified either.”
Takuma busied himself with the futon.
“Please tolerate him for now.”
“Of course. I always do for your sake.”
Takuma looked up at him.
“You needn’t fear my temper. I’ve
practically grown immune to the stupidity of
mortals.”
“I’m grateful for all the sacrifices you make
for me, Lord Ryuuto.”
Ryuuto’s stern expression belied the loving
warmth that stirred inside him. If he was a more
simpering type he could have drawn Takuma into
his arms and assured him he was worth any
sacrifice.
Shidan commanded Takuma to go to the
market for him. Ryuuto took his fox form and went
into the woods to hunt. He found plenty of small
game around a gushing brook. He returned to
Shidan’s house with four rats and a duck. Takuma
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rode up on his horse at the same time. He brought
his supplies and Ryuuto’s kills inside together while
Ryuuto saw to the horses again. By mid-afternoon
a meal of meat, rice, and vegetables was ready.
Ryuuto brought his food to the back porch.
He saw Figaru emerge from his house with
the corner of his eye. The demon walked to him.
Ryuuto stopped eating.
“I’m sorry for offending you yesterday. I
should have considered your strong feelings for
Takuma. Won’t you please let what I said fade from
your memory? I don’t wish to lose our friendship.”
Ryuuto spoke without looking at him. “Sit.”
There was silence for long moments after
Figaru joined him. He knew what needed to be
said, but struggled with it. This was a loathsome
position to find himself in.
“I’m the one who offended you,” Ryuuto
said, “with my outrage, my accusation. You’ve been
helpful to me. I should have taken your suggestion
with a level head.”
“Think nothing more of it.”
“No.” Ryuuto grimaced. “I will think of it.
Because…that’s what I want to do. I…I’m willing to
put my trust in you again.”
Figaru’s eyes stayed fixed on him.
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“I don’t know if I can let you make love to
Takuma. You might hurt him, and I refuse to let him
suffer. I doubt things must be taken to such an
extreme for me to see some benefit. But I…I want
to try. To come here and not even attempt a
solution is idiocy. I’ve made up my mind.”
The larger demon nodded. “Talk to Takuma.
I’ll be in my home.” He rose. “If you don’t come I
won’t resent it. Just be certain of your decision.”
He went into the house.
Ryuuto let out a long sigh.
After the meal Takuma continued his
lessons with Shidan for a scant hour. He appeared
on the porch while there was still light in the sky.
Ryuuto looked at him.
“Priest Shidan was tired. He went to bed
early. At his age it’s common.”
Takuma sat close beside him.
“Have you learned anything of use?”
Ryuuto said.
“Well…a few things will be helpful. He’s
repeating himself a lot now. I don’t think he has
anything else left to teach.”
Ryuuto stared up the hill. “Then…it’s time
for my lesson.”
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He heard Takuma swallow. “You…you made
up with Figaru?”
Ryuuto nodded.
“Will you see him tonight?”
“We’re both going.”
“Oh!”
Ryuuto looked at him. His beloved eyes
were wide, but with wonder, not fear. He felt
encouraged.
“In his house he has a massive bed…big
enough for three.”
“Ohhhh.”
“Stop gaping like a fool. Are you all right
with this?”
Takuma blinked a few times. “I’ll do
anything for you, Lord Ryuuto.”
The words kindled warmth to his middle.
“I don’t really understand, though. What’s
going to happen?”
The warmth dissipated and annoyance took
its place. This was short-lived. With anyone else
this question would have be feigned naïveté. With
Takuma…well, his beloved really was that stupid.
“The three of us are going to have sex
together.”
“Ohhhh!”
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Ryuuto scowled at his gaping mouth.
Takuma darted up a hand to cover it. He withdrew
it slowly.
“Is Figaru going to…will Figaru do it with
me?”
Ryuuto closed his eyes and fumed. He had
to remember Takuma’s inexperience. Of course he
still referred to the act in childlike terms.
“Figaru is going to participate. He’ll stir my
passions, but will be in our midst to stop me if I
lose control. I’ve told him not to have sex with you.
I’m not sure though…he may still press this. It’s a
risk we have to endure if we go forward.”
Takuma concentrated. “Well, you know, if
we’re all swept away, and if he’s really gentle…it
may not be so bad.”
Ryuuto’s brow rose. The statement came
from a place of absolute trust and innocence. He
presumed at once that since Ryuuto wanted this
there was no danger to him. His open heart was full
of sexual curiosity and the desire to please. Ryuuto
swept him in his arms.
“I love you, Takuma.”
His beloved squeezed him tight. “You make
me so happy when you say that, Lord Ryuuto.” He
snuffled. “It makes me want to cry!”
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Ryuuto soothed his hair. These moments
made any strife worth enduring. How had this
sweet mortal so penetrated his heart? He would
have held him in his arms forever…but dusk was
nearly at its end.
“Shall we?”
Takuma leaned back to look up at him. He
pursed his lips and nodded.
Figaru didn’t meet them at the door. His
deep demonic voice beckoned them to come in.
They found him seated on the floor with a decanter
of sake and three small cups. The side of Ryuuto’s
mouth lifted in a smile. He appreciated Figaru’s
foresight.
“Won’t you both join me?”
The sat before him side by side and took
turns pouring each other’s cups. Ryuuto noticed
Takuma’s hand was trembling.
“Please don’t be nervous, Takuma,” Figaru
said.
Ryuuto was amazed at the placid tones his
demonic voice could take.
“Oh, I…well, I can’t help but be a little
nervous. I’m also excited.” He brought his other
hand to his cup to steady it.
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“Don’t force yourself to do something you
don’t want,” Ryuuto said.
“It’s okay! Please don’t worry about me.”
“I fear you would not tell Ryuuto if you
weren’t okay. Your desire to please him is too
great.”
Takuma set his wide eyes on Figaru. “Oh,
maybe that’s true, but you could probably tell from
my face. I may try to reassure you, but if I’m crying
and sniveling it probably won’t matter.”
Figaru laughed. “What a sweet creature you
are. It’s no wonder Ryuuto is direly smitten.”
Takuma made a nervous smile.
Ryuuto refilled his cup.
“No…I get drunk very easy.”
“Good,” Ryuuto and Figaru said at the same
time.
When Takuma’s nervous chatter changed to
giddy slurred speech Ryuuto plucked him up and
carried him to the bed. Figaru lit candles and
doused his bright lamps.
The bed felt like it was spinning. Takuma
was too dizzy to focus on Ryuuto climbing next to
him. The demon kissed his throat with soft warm
lips. He shivered and closed an arm around his
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back. The sake made him feel so blissful. With
Ryuuto’s touch added to this he spiraled into
euphoria. There was no attempt to stifle his moan.
His kimono came off. He was aware of
shifting once or twice to help Ryuuto strip him.
Figaru was hard to notice. He sat still in deep
shadows beside him on the bed. For now it didn’t
occur to Takuma to be bashful. He focused on
Ryuuto’s lush tingly caresses over his bare skin.
Their bodies connected when they kissed.
Ryuuto was nude also, and on top of him. Takuma
wrapped a leg around his hip. He wanted to feel
every part of their flesh come together. Ryuuto
lathed his tongue between the tight seal of their
lips. Now Takuma’s heart began to race. He was
helplessly drunk and aroused. The intoxication was
too strong for him to be subtle. He wanted to cry
out, ‘Ravish me!’ but found a morsel of restraint.
Ryuuto moved his head down and pinched
one of Takuma’s nipples with his lips.
“Mm!”
“Good.”
Takuma’s eyes opened. He became aware
of Figaru looking at his body while Ryuuto kissed
and tugged his hardened nipples. Figaru met his
eyes and his breath caught. His member grew thick
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under Ryuuto’s body. He found it hard to keep
focus. Ryuuto used his mouth and the fingers of
one hand to tease his most sensitive flesh. Takuma
shuddered. When his eyes opened again Figaru was
still looking at him. Now with parted lips and
heavy-lidded eyes. His face felt hot. He angled his
chest away from Ryuuto’s mouth. The demon’s lips
pursued to form a seal and suck him.
“Ohhh!”
Takuma clung to Ryuuto’s shoulders. He
writhed as the torment continued. There was a
throb in his stiff cock now. If Ryuuto moved away
Figaru would be able to see it.
“Uh!”
He’d see his reddened engorged member.
Maybe more, if Ryuuto held his legs open. He could
become completely exposed—and Figaru might
touch him. What if he fingered him? What if
Ryuuto watched while he did it?
Takuma squirmed and bucked his hips.
“Ngh! Ryuuto!”
Figaru put a hand on Ryuuto’s hair. “Don’t
torment him.”
Ryuuto lifted his head and looked at Figaru.
Takuma took this moment to catch his breath.
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The larger demon brushed his knuckles over
Takuma’s wet sensitized nipples.
“Uhhhh!” Takuma arched his back.
“You’ve made him raw,” Figaru said.
“Hmph.”
Ryuuto sat up to kneel between Takuma’s
legs. He traced his hand down his abdomen and
gripped his cock. Ryuuto masturbated him while
giving a clear view to Figaru.
The demon’s powerful fist consumed his
senses. Takuma tilted back his head and gave
stifled moans. A hand brushed the side of his neck.
His eyes slitted open and he realized it was Figaru.
The larger demon was fixated on his blushing face.
He looked toward his stiff cock just as Ryuuto’s
pumping fist grew riotous.
“Uhh! Hah!”
Figaru’s sensuous eyes on him added a
delirious eroticism. He could tell the demon drank
in his arousal. It incited him not to hold back. Part
of him wondered just what the demon would do if
he provoked him.
His shaft was constricted to the sensitive
core. The yanking made his testicles bob, giving
him divine twinges. He veered towards climax. The
tickle in his cock lingered longer than it should. This
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multiplied the ecstasy in his shaft. Alcohol had
dulled his responses. He thrashed his legs on the
mattress.
“Uhhhhh!”
Ryuuto’s hand was unrelenting. His muscles
tensed for release, but then, with a gasp, he’d
slacken. A rapturous tickling itch radiated from the
inside of his shaft outward. Takuma clawed the
bed. His hole clenched and his toes curled. The
pleasure was so intense he whimpered. He had to
be ready now. His breath caught at every other
moment certain his member would convulse in
Ryuuto’s fist.
Ryuuto stopped yanking him. Takuma was
pushed back from the edge of orgasm once again.
The pulse in his cock was so strong he was sure
Ryuuto could feel it.
“Hnnn! Nn…unnn!”
Figaru caressed Takuma’s chest lighting
goosepimples over the delicate flesh.
“Tsk. Why do you torment him, Ryuuto?”
“Aren’t I supposed to draw out foreplay?
Isn’t that what you taught me?”
Takuma didn’t hear any answer fro m
Figaru. His tense trembling muscles were assuaging
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by slow degrees as the heat in his cock abated. He
whimpered.
“Besides…I can see you enjoy watching
him.”
Takuma bit his bottom lip and looked.
Figaru now stroked his shoulder.
“Without a doubt.”
He felt the blush on his cheeks.
Figaru moved behind Ryuuto. The fox
demon flinched when his arm curled around his
bare waist. His stiff cock stood just below.
Figaru’s hand glided down from Ryuuto’s
hip to Takuma’s thigh. The clawed fingers slipped
between his legs. Takuma lie still with shallow
gasps of anticipation.
Figaru’s fingers rubbed over his balls,
massaging the middle, then manipulating the
deeper orbs inside the flesh. Takuma closed his
eyes. His stomach trembled and nipples hardened.
Figaru’s expert fingers sent him straight back to the
edge.
Ryuuto began pumping him again gently.
With both demons’ hands on him his moans raised
an octave. He felt the ticklish twinges harkening
orgasm. His stomach muscles clenched.
“Ah…emph!”
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“Takuma…you’re magnificent,” Figaru said.
The words echoed from somewhere far
away. His body contorted and he wrenched his
shoulders forward off the bed.
“Ahhh! Uhh! Ngh!”
Ryuuto’s fist turned furious around his
convulsing member. Seed shot upwards in a thick
gusher. Takuma screamed.
“Ohhh! Hnn!”
The spasms wracked his body. Takuma’s
cries lost their sound. He thrashed against the
mattress.
“Mmm,” Figaru said. “Beautiful.”
He saw him fondling Ryuuto’s cock with his
free hand.
Takuma collapsed back and tried to catch
his breath. His cock only partway softened. He felt
a continuous throb in the sinews of his flesh that
made him flinch every few moments. His eyes were
open just enough to see Figaru giving a hard kiss to
Ryuuto’s neck.
“I’m taking you,” Figaru whispered.
Ryuuto’s eyes were downcast. He looked as
though his muscles had gone slack in Figaru’s arms.
The larger demon stroked Ryuuto’s cock while him
embracing from behind.
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“This isn’t to help your situation. It’s for
selfish reasons.”
Ryuuto didn’t look at him. “Do what you
want.”
The fox demon’s warmth was pulled away
from Takuma’s body. He opened his weary eyes all
the way to watch them.
Figaru pinned Ryuuto beneath him and
dove down for a rough kiss. Ryuuto’s face grew
tense. Takuma was sure he was about to protest.
When Figaru broke from his mouth he said nothing.
The incubus knelt up and shoved back Ryuuto’s
thighs. Takuma gaped at the massive erection that
sprang free when he threw aside his loin clothe. He
shook his addled head. Figaru was already rubbing
oil into Ryuuto’s hole. He leant up on one elbow
without thinking for a better look.
Figaru spilled oil from a flask and massaged
it in. Ryuuto’s cock lurched and emitted a droplet
of precum. His flushed face was subdued. He made
no motion to break from the vulnerable position
Figaru put him in. A thick finger pried into him.
Ryuuto made a nasal sound, but then turned his
head away from Takuma.
He crept over to him and whispered. “Are
you okay, Lord Ryuuto?”
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“Ngh.”
“Do you want me to stop, Takuma?”
He looked at Figaru.
“I admit this part isn’t to help you. You
made me ache—I’m taking it out on him.”
“It’s okay with me.” Takuma swallowed.
“Only…he seems a little…”
Now Ryuuto looked at him. “Ta…kuma. You
make me…” He caressed the side of his face.
“…lose my mind.”
Figaru’s giant cock was poised to enter
Ryuuto. He locked eyes with Takuma. The demon’s
placid face reduced his apprehension.
“Watch us.”
His gleaming cock pushed in.
“Uhh!”
Takuma’s bottom lip trembled. “Don’t…hurt
him.”
Ryuuto clutched his arm. Takuma looked.
“It’s fine.”
Figaru ran his fingers over Ryuuto’s chest
while slowly pushing in. The fox demon closed his
eyes and grimaced. Takuma couldn’t imagine there
was no pain. The way Ryuuto’s cock strained and
gushed told him the pleasure was stronger.
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His own member felt raw, but deep inside
the flesh was a tingling. He almost didn’t want to
watch the scene before him. Another orgasm
would hurt, yet he couldn’t force his eyes away.
Ryuuto made such sexy expressions, and the
massive incubus had so much restrained power. He
pried his cock in deep enough to make Ryuuto
crane back his head.
“Uhh!”
Figaru fixed on Takuma with his entrancing
gaze and began to plunge. Takuma looked away
long enough to see Ryuuto wince and angled his
chest. His cock twitched with each inward thrust.
Being on the other end of such a powerful being—
it had to be intense. Takuma wanted to know what
it was like to be overwhelmed like that.
His cock lifted from his balls. He saw Figaru
looking at it with the corner of his eye. Takuma’s
cheeks burned. It was as though Figaru’s glare
stroked him. His member rose and stretched until
his full erection had returned. His breath caught.
Figaru rammed Ryuuto harder. The smaller
demon’s moans were reaching a pinnacle. He leant
up and grasped Figaru’s forearms.
“Hurry!”
Figaru stopped.
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“Hmm.”
He popped his swollen cock free from
Ryuuto’s hole. With one strong arm he swept
Takuma beside them. He put the flask of oil in
Ryuuto’s hand.
Takuma lay on his back as Figaru withdrew.
“But you’re not finished…”
“Focus on your beloved, Takuma.”
He obeyed. Ryuuto was shuddering. He saw
the wild glint in his eyes from the last time he’d lost
control. Takuma’s mouth went dry.
Ryuuto poured the oil over his member and
spread it with a hand. He urged Takuma over so he
was on his stomach. His heart raced. He felt
Ryuuto’s cock between his cheeks.
“No!”
Takuma looked back just in time to see
Ryuuto thrown away from him.
“Lord Ryuuto!”
Figaru held the smaller demon tight against
him. He grabbed his wrist and poured the oil over
his fingers. Then he brought him back to Takuma.
“Prepare him with your fingers. Do it
slowly.”
Ryuuto clenched his teeth. “Finish with me!
I can’t bear this mania.”
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Figaru ran his fingers through Ryuuto’s hair.
His voice was almost a coo. “Don’t you realize that
you almost hurt him again?”
“I…?”
He felt Ryuuto’s shaky fingers. Figaru
moved beside them. He took Ryuuto’s greased
hand and maneuvered the digits for him. The tip of
his finger swirled over Takuma’s hole.
“Oh.” He felt a quiver in his thighs.
“Like this.”
The outside of his hole was massaged.
Takuma rested his head against a pillow and closed
his eyes. Figaru had to see his tender hole now. The
thought lit goose pimples over the flesh of his ass.
“Mmm.”
“Now…”
A finger penetrated him. He felt the twinge
of an ache along with a pleasurable throb. It pried
in to the knuckle. The sensation intensified.
“Ohhh.”
Figaru’s hand came against his buttock. He
flinched, and then focused on the soothing touch.
“Keep going.”
When the finger had pushed all the way in it
began to squirm inside him. Ryuuto nudged a
sweet cluster of nerves.
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“Ohh! Ohhh!” Takuma’s legs bent up from
the bed.
Ryuuto toyed with the spot until his hand
was urged back for a second greased digit to press
in. His muscle stretched further. Takuma felt some
discomfort, but no pain. The thought of opening for
Ryuuto made his middle feel warm. When both
fingers were worked in deep enough they curled to
torment the knot of nerves inside him. Takuma got
a jolt of searing pleasure.
“Ahh! Ohh! Uhhnn!” He writhed against the
bed.
“Takuma…”
Ryuuto’s voice sounded pained. The fingers
were jerked out of him almost fast enough to hurt.
“Get me away from him, Figaru!”
He felt Ryuuto wrenched from his body. The
fox demon lie crumpled on his side. Figaru caressed
his shoulder.
“You knew you were about to lose control.
You stopped yourself.”
Ryuuto groaned.
Takuma scrambled over to him. “Lord—
Lord Ryuuto!”
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His only response was raspy breathing.
Takuma lowered to hug him. Ryuuto squeezed him
tight. He realized they were both still aroused.
“It’s…so difficult.”
The anguish in Ryuuto’s voice caused a
throb inside Takuma.
“I almost lost control again.”
Figaru reached down to soothe both their
shoulders. “But now you can sense when it’s
coming. You know when to pull yourself away.”
He squeezed his eyes closed. “I couldn’t pull
myself away. I couldn’t stop. If you weren’t here I
would have hurt him.”
Figaru
remained
placid.
“Don’t
be
discouraged. You’ve made progress. This is
something you can build on with Takuma. You’ll be
able to overcome your problem completely in
time.”
“It’s not enough,” Ryuuto said.
Figaru expelled a breath through his
nostrils. “Then…there’s one more thing I can do to
help. Even though you may not approve.”
“Finish making love to him, Figaru.” Takuma
kissed Ryuuto on the throat. If he came he was
sure his mania would be gone. He was too focused
on Ryuuto’s suffering for Figaru’s words to register.
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The larger demon plucked Ryuuto out of
Takuma’s arms, set him on his hands and knees,
and penetrated him from behind. Takuma sat up to
watch them.
“Uh! Hnn!”
Ryuuto’s eyes squeezed closed. He’d lost
himself again, but was held fast by Figaru’s strong
arms.
Takuma crept over as Figaru began to
thrust. He lied down on his side next to Ryuuto’s
knees and reached below him with both hands.
“Emph!”
Takuma took hold of his cock and clumsily
masturbated him while rubbing his balls. He was in
an awkward position and Figaru’s ramming made it
difficult to keep a rhythm. Ryuuto was so near the
edge he could feel the throb inside his erection. He
withdrew his hand to spit on it, then yanked as
hard as he could.
“Ahh! Ngh! Uh!”
His eyes stayed focused on the turgid head.
He wanted to see his beloved erupt. Rammed by
Figaru—lost in his mania. Takuma’s own cock grew
thicker.
“His body’s so fine.”
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Figaru pushed in deep and closed his eyes.
Takuma saw his stomach muscles tremble. Then his
attention was brought back to Ryuuto’s cock. The
organ convulsed and sprayed. Takuma pumped as
hard as he could.
“Hh!”
Ryuuto’s body jolted through his orgasm.
Takuma felt euphoria watching him. If he wasn’t so
busy masturbating him he would have touched
himself.
His cock gave a final spasm, then Ryuuto
collapsed. Takuma pulled his arms out of the way
just in time. Figaru let himself fall above him, still
lodged deep. They both drew heavy breaths as
Takuma lay beside them watching.
Figaru moved first. He unsheathed a still
swollen cock from Ryuuto’s hole. The touch of
white at the slit was the only thing that confirmed
he’d just come inside Ryuuto. He still looked as
aroused as when he first penetrated him.
Figaru crossed the small space to reach
Takuma with an almost frightening glint in his eyes.
This was amplified when he closed Takuma in his
arms and drew him away from Ryuuto’s collapsed
form.
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Takuma gasped. The massive demon was
making a move on him right now.
Figaru kissed him. His lips were thick and
hot. His tongue slipped into Takuma’s mouth
without hesitation. He was unsure of how to
respond. Figaru had an infectious sexual energy.
Takuma knew he could be swept away by it easily.
He guided him down to lie on his back.
Takuma looked toward Ryuuto who still seemed to
be sleeping. Was this okay? He wished his beloved
was aware of what was happening.
Figaru kissed the place where his neck and
shoulder connected. It sent hot tingles over his
body. His large hand slid down the side of his
breast making his nipple harden. Then it continued
all the way down his form to the back of his leg. He
pushed back his thigh while still kissing.
He felt Figaru pry in an oily finger. Takuma’s
breath caught. His heart began to race. Figaru
couldn’t have been preparing him for Ryuuto. His
beloved was already spent. The massive demon
meant to take him himself.
“L-lord Figaru…”
He broke from his kiss on his neck. Then
stroked his hair and locked eyes with him. “I’m
going to make love to you. Is that alright Takuma?”
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Takuma winced and fretted. “But…Lord
Ryuuto…”
“He still needs to master controlling himself
when he reaches that state. If your body becomes
used to sex…then he won’t be able to injure you
even if he does lose control.”
Takuma pursed his lips and nodded.
Figaru continued to sooth him. “Don’t be
afraid.”
“It’s okay. I trust you.”
Figaru smiled. One finger became two,
spreading him wider than Ryuuto’s two fingers had.
His eyes closed. “Mm!”
He swirled the digits to stretch him. It was
methodical, but Takuma still winced. His tender
insides had a rapturous throb that increased the
more Figaru toyed with him. His cock leaked and
his stomach felt warm. He started to buck his hips
against his hand without thinking.
Figaru worked in three greased fingers.
“Ohh! Ohhhh!”
He pumped the digits in and out. Takuma’s
muscles tensed. The pleasure was so sublime.
There was a throb that spread through his whole
belly and pulsed right at the slit of his cock.
“Mmm!”
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Figaru pulled out his fingers. The massive
head of his cock pressed against his hole. Takuma
stopped breathing. There was pressure, and then
the head popped inside of him.
“Uhhhn!”
Figaru’s cock brought the throb of pleasure
to its apex. He slowly filled and stretched every
sensitive spot deep within him. Takuma’s nerve
cluster was mashed for a delightful shockwave of
sensation.
“Uh! Ah!”
“Does it hurt?”
Takuma couldn’t speak. He shook his head
in a fervent ‘no.’ Figaru pressed deeper.
“Hah! Ahh!”
There was a moment respite. Takuka turned
his head to the side and tried to catch his breath.
He realized Ryuuto was sitting up and staring at
them. His eyes widened.
“Lord Ryuuto!”
Figaru caressed his face to regain his
attention.
“He doesn’t mind, Takuma.” He pushed
deeper.
“Mmph!”
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Ryuuto moved beside him. He stared at the
fox demon agape.
“Do you like it?”
Takuma blinked. Ryuuto had a cunning
expression. He felt his cheeks grow warm with a
blush.
“I…”
Ryuuto locked their mouths together.
Takuma wrapped his arms around his shoulders
and met the ardent kiss. Being kissed by his
beloved while the massive sexual being plowed
deeper into him made the intensity almost too
much to bear. He felt a delicious ache in his
testicles that mirrored the urgency inside him.
Takuma let out a long shuddering sigh.
Figaru pulled back his pelvis and thrust
again.
“Ah…yes!” His legs splayed wide. He
wanted to feel him deeper, and for Ryuuto to
witness his passion.
The fox demon glided a hand over his chest
and pinched his nipple.
“Ngh!”
Figaru pushed in and out of him slowly. It
was exquisite torture to his insides. Takuma felt
something like a rush in his head. He could hear his
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own pulse. His eyes were closed and all his focus
was on sensation. Ryuuto teased both his nipples
mercilessly while Figaru’s cock mashed his tender
nerve cluster. There was a wondrous prickly feeling
within his cock. Not quite the feeling that harkened
orgasm, but an echo of it. He trembled with the
whole of his body. If he could hold out long enough
maybe Figaru would build his speed. He wanted to
be ravaged just like Ryuuto had been.
“Ohhhh!”
“You’re quivering, Takuma,” Ryuuto said.
“Who knew you were such a wanton slut.”
“Uh!”
He could tell Ryuuto spoke through a smile.
It was a relief to please him now. There was no way
Takuma could restrain himself. The sensations
were too intense.
Figaru grasped his hips and sped his thrust.
Takuma whimpered. His nipples were already
made raw again by Ryuuto’s teasing. The two
demons
divided
his
attention
between
overwhelming feelings. The prickly sensation in his
cock was transforming into something more
urgent. Then there was such warmth in his
stomach. When he looked down his body he could
see that he was blushing with his entire body. His
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belly had visible tremors, and he realized both his
fists were clenched to white knuckles.
“Ahhh!”
Figaru turned his body sideways. Takuma’s
eyes opened wide when he felt the revolution of
his cock inside him. He now faced Ryuuto with his
bent legs together. Figaru continued to plow into
him at the new angle. He went deep enough for his
pelvis to connect to his ass.
Ryuuto lied down on his side in front of
Takuma as though Figaru and he had planned this
new position together. He swung his leg over his
hip and embraced him. Their bodies joined.
Takuma clung to him with both arms. He let
Ryuuto’s chest muffle his raging heartbeat. Then he
felt it: their cocks mashed together.
“Oh!”
Ryuuto was hard again. He met Takuma’s
eyes and kissed him.
The fox demon didn’t move, only held
Takuma tight and let Figaru’s thrusts jar their
melded cocks. Takuma blinked, trying to wrap his
mind around the new sensation. Figaru pounded
his tender hole making his body jolt with each
exquisite thrust. The jolts turned his cock into a
piston that surged against Ryuuto’s. Their contact
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was perfect with the hot undersides of both their
cocks smashed together.
Takuma’s breath caught. He felt himself
nearing orgasm.
“Uh! Ah! Lord Ryuuto!”
Ryuuto hugged him tighter. The larger
demon grasped his hip and thrust hard. Takuma
flinched. His member began to spasm against
Ryuuto’s.
“Ahhhh!”
He felt liquid heat spray into his middle.
When he darted a look back he saw Figaru had
squeezed his eyes closed. He grunted.
Then Ryuuto rejoined their lips and he felt
more wetness between them. His muscles tensed.
The movement behind him continued for several
moments of ecstatic aftershocks.
Ryuuto stopped kissing to hug him. Takuma
let himself expel a deep breath. He still quivered in
the arms of both demons.
Figaru withdrew and lied beside him. Both
Ryuuto and Takuma looked at him.
“The two of you need to be together. Even
if there’s risk—you must endure it.”
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Ryuuto massaged Takuma’s shoulder. “I see
that. I’ve uncorked too much lust from this one to
ever get it back in the bottle.”
Takuma restrained an embarrassed smile.
He met Ryuuto’s eyes.
“I don’t care about the risk, Lord Ryuuto.”
“Hum.” He nodded.
Ryuuto made a move to leave the bed.
Takuma edged after him. Before he sat upright
Figaru swung an arm around his waist and pulled
him back against him.
“No, don’t go. Let me keep this one.”
Takuma gasped. There was a millisecond of
panic, and then he saw Ryuuto’s half-smile.
“Get your own mortal.”
Figaru kissed the back of his head before
letting him go. “None exist as sweet as him.” He
released his arms.
Takuma scrambled away probably faster
than was polite. Even if Figaru was an enjoyable sex
fantasy, the thought of belonging to him made his
stomach drop. He raced to Ryuuto’s side.
They left Figaru’s house hand in hand and
made their way down the hillside. The moonlight
caused silver highlights on the ground. Takuma
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took a deep breath of fresh air. His legs felt shaky.
He was glad the edged down the hill at a slow pace.
“Um…Lord Ryuuto—I know you think we
still have problems, but I really think we’re fine. I
think you underestimate yourself. Even if you do
lose control, though, I mean…if I can take that big
monster…then surely…”
Ryuuto gave a monosyllabic laugh. Then his
face grew serious. “I leave there with hope, but still
with worry. If I ever wake from a daze and see you
bleeding—I don’t know if I can bear it.”
“Things aren’t perfect, but I’m still happy.”
“You’ll always discount the seriousness.”
Takuma frowned. “But my feelings should
matter the most. I’m happy to think of being with
you for the rest of my days. Every time I go through
the forest to your house I feel like a teenager in
love. There’s nothing bad between us. Even when
you hurt me—I know you didn’t mean to do it, and
it made me so happy to see how much you cared.”
Ryuuto looked downward. The night
shadows only partway hid the emotion in his face.
“I wish I could care less. I never knew—I could fall
so hard. Especially for such a clumsy annoying
mortal.”
Takuma pouted.
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“Let’s get out of here tonight. Figaru will
pounce on you if he sees you here tomorrow.”
“T—tonight?”
“I’ll protect us from any bandits. We
needn’t only travel during the day.”
“But…” He put a hand on his backside. “To
ride the horses tonight.”
Ryuuto tried to hide his smile behind an
expression of annoyance. Takuma was compelled
to hug him. They made their way to the field with
their arms around each other, and left together in
the night.
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