Crimson Moonlight

It had been two days, two days since he'd woken up and found a letter next to the couch. And now, two-hundred and fifty ignored phone calls later, his phone lay in a broken pile of circuits and plating on the floor. "Why the fuck won't he answer his phone!?" Ren exclaimed, kicking the metallic pile uncouthly across the floor, scattering it's insides to the void. Slumping down on the couch, Ren pondered repairing the phone to try calling again.

With a deep sigh, he slipped into Kyrios's room, slipping under the covers of the surprisingly soft bed. The bed had a deep musk, Kyrios's smell, that Ren relished as he slowly drowned in the thickness of the smell. Such a nice scent, heavy, and so wonderful. The sheer smell stimulated the mark on his neck, causing the healing gash to burn with desire. Grumbling, cursing the half-demon for making him this way, Ren began to tease his own body, burying his face into Kyrios's pillow as he did so, the smell consuming him so completely and smothering all other senses other than desire.

The next day, after doing his testing with Mikhail that warranted surprisingly positive results, Ren moved to the training facility, doing his regular sparring match with the overly muscled Kin. "Okay!" He grumbled, holding the shield glove up to his chest. "Try it again, but this time put some actual effort into it." Kin hadn't even broken a sweat.

Ren on the other hand, was a limp form of panting, sweating, and begging for a break. His arms felt like dead weights ready to break off of his torso. "I'm...really tired..." He panted. He hadn't even been able to budge the body builder.

"Imagine I'm someone you're pissed off at..and don't be afraid to hurt me." He patted the glove, Ren seeing red as he imagined himself a bull, and Kin the matador waving a taunting red cape.

"Someone...I'm pissed at huh..." One person came to mind, his head materializing on Kin's stocky form. His eyes flashed a deep crimson, his rage welling in the pit of his stomach and metabolizing to energy that strengthened his body. He pulled his hand back, and with all the strength his body, and the Seer could muster, he thrust his fist toward the shield-glove with enough force to knock Kin off his feet, sending him falling too the ground.

"Whoah!" He cried out, catching himself before his butt hit the rather harsh cement floor. "Nice punch!" His stern features flashed in a bright smile.

"I'm sorry!" Ren dropped to the ground, checking his opponent for any injuries, though it was rather obvious to all onlookers that he was perfectly fine. "I-I got a little carried away and..." In the chaos of his bumbling, his eyes returned to their natural hue.

Kin laughed, patting Ren on the back. "Don't apologize, kiddo." Kid, the same nickname Kyrios gave him. "But damn, who'd you imagine I was?"

His gaze dropped down to the old stone floor, "Well...you see..." Thoughts of Kyrios swirled in his mind, but in reality, the person he had punched was himself. Or rather, his weak side that seemed to cling to others, and ironically pushed them out.

"How pathetic..." The voice was almost melodious in it's mock. Ren turned around, a blond boy just a couple of years older than himself hovering over Kin and himself. "You gonna ask the demon if he's okay too? You're a punk." He scoffed, tucking his curly blond bangs behind his ear that otherwise hung over his face.

His pride threatened, Ren stood up, glaring the blond in the eyes. "What was that?"

Clicking his tongue, the blond touched his nose to the Seer. "I said you're a punk. You're only here because you have some demon in you. Instead of slaying you, we let you into our ranks. Talk about irony. The boss should've long since booted your ass out too the desert."

"Hey, Jun, that's enough!" Kin stood up, trying to pry himself between the two tigers that were bearing their fangs.

His eyes narrowing in a vicious glare that would've made lion's retreat, Ren spat, "I'm sorry, do I know you?"

"Jun, back down!" Kin warned again, but the verbal assault between the two was already too heated.

"No, you don't know me. But everyone knows you, you little pampered bitch. So let's see, you slept with Kyrios to get here, you probably slept with your college professors to get good grades, and I bet you're sleeping with the boss too keep you here...you're a little slut aren't you." He pressed the exposed portion of Ren's neck with his fingers. "And, don't feel special because he bit you. It'll fade, and he'll get bored of you quickly enough. But tell him, when he gets tired of fucking bitches, to come find my bed, again." The word again was emphasized in his voice.

"I'm not fucking anyone! Who the fuck do you think you are anyway!?"

"Kyrios's lover! And you not fucking anyone huh? Cause I heard you had a hot one night stand back at the port. Some guy named Lowell right? Kyrios know about it because-" Ren's hand had already balled into a fist, smashing into Jun's otherwise delicate features. Ren's breath came in deep pants, his anger seething, though his eyes remained unusually brown. Kin looked on in horror as Jun's gaze shot back up. "You motherfucker!" He wiped the blood from his lip and leaped from the ground, tackling Ren to the floor as the two were caught in a jumbled mess of flying fists, kicks, and even bites.

After enjoying a bit of the fight, Kin and a few of the other training hunters broke up the two, each clawing and punching until their hands wouldn't reach the other. "Fucking slut, fucking slut! You fucking Kin too!?" Jun yelled as the hunters dragged him away, Kin's powerful arms holding Ren from running after him again.

"Calm down!" Kin boomed. After Ren's violent thrashing subdued, he sat Ren down, checking for any bruising. Surprisingly enough, there was very little. "Sorry about that..." Kin grabbed a towel and gently wiped the dirt from Ren's face. "That's Jun. He and Kyrios were partners on a mission a little while back. Supposedly they had sex, and Jun got attached. Kyrios didn't want anything to do with him, but Jun bit him on the neck, and Kyrios slugged him for it. All he talks about is how Kyrios belongs to him but..."

As Kin spoke, Ren began to wonder if he'd suffer the same fate as Jun. A heartbroken jealous pile that fought others just for recognition. If that would happen, Ren wondered what he'd do. Would he have any reason to stay in the organization if Kyrios left him? Had Kyrios already left him, afterall he couldn't get him to answer his phone. Maybe he was just passively handing him along. "Hey Kin..." Ren began, catching the bodybuilders attention. "...I...need your help..."

The streets were dark, only aglow with the soft lights of the flickering street lamps. Kyrios's eyes scanned every alley, and every dark building for any sign of the demons. Rank C, should be no problem, yet they'd cause quite a commotion in the small city just off the coast. They would leave victims in public, raped, bloodied, and usually little more than torsos. The limbs were never recovered, but their heads were always sitting on their hearts, as though it had been where it grew from. No one knew the cause, but police had found a link between all of the victims.

Male, brunette, pale and very slender. Some case reports even stated the victims had feminine builds. The serial profiles were delivered to HQ with the intel, and the descriptions too closely matched Ren. If he'd told the little Seer, he would've insisted on coming despite the danger. No, Ren wouldn't be hurt again, not if Kyrios could prevent it in any way.

Still, he was disappointed, a month had passed since he'd left headquarters, yet the incessant calls had ceased a mere three days after they started. He kept all the voice mails Ren had left him in those three days that began with "Where are you?" too "Get your fucking ass on your phone and call me back you asshole!!" Kyrios particuarly enjoyed the angry ones.

His walk led him to a warehouse on the edge of town, the scent of demon heavy from it's inside. "A warehouse...fucking demons and their cliche's." He slipped into the warehouse, wary of the darkness that flooded it. His eyes scanned the room, searching for any sign of movement or life. His eyes fell upon a shapeless dark mass on the floor. As he stepped closer, magnum clenched tight in his hand, he noticed the shapeless mass was blood, and there was a small brunette lying in the center of it.

"Hey!?" He ran forward, gathering the body up in his arms, fingers pressed against the young one's neck to check for life. A pulse, faint, but existent. "Hey, wake up."

As he patted the boy's face to wake him up, the little brunette's sleeping face twisted into a smile, cruel and malicious. "Yeah, I'm alright Mr. Kyrios..."

After the words, Kyrios felt a sharp pain to the back of his head. His vision blurred, white flashing in his eyes. The white consumed the entirety of his vision, until he collapsed into a limp unconscious state.

He awoke sometime later, though he wasn't exactly sure when. He was blinded, his vision obscured by some stinking bag over his head. He was naked, his body feeling the cold nip of the night air as it brushed on his skin. "Well, talk about a wild party!" He joked, despite realizing the terror of the situation. His arms were shackled above his head, and his feet barely touched the ground. He was helpless, and without being able to see, he couldn't even fight back or plan escape.

"Oooh, he's finally awake." He heard one of them coo. From footsteps and breathing Kyrios estimated three, maybe four of them. "So, Mr. Hunter. Enjoy your nap?" Clawed fingers ghosted down his tanned flesh.

"Don't touch me!" Kyrios barked, his leg lashing out in a futile kick.

"Ooooh, some life left in him...well we'll fix that." A sharp blow to his back, likely a whip cracking against his skin. Kyrios hissed as the sting of the whip lashed against his skin thrice more, each strike cracking the cold skin.

"So...I wonder how good of a sex slave he'll be after we've broken him. He's not our type, but he'll certainly do." The ghostly cold hand cupped his limp manhood. "It's so big..."

Another kick of his legs, though his voice to broken to order the demon away as Kyrios foot planted itself into the demon's stomach. "Ooof!" The demon cried as he was sent hurdling by the demon's strength. "Oh, fuck this!" The demon howled. "Whip him, beat him, leave him with an inch of life before I teach him who the master here is!"

The whipping began, another pair of fists worked his stomach, punching and bruising the hardened flesh. Kyrios lamented himself, going to be raped and killed by Rank C demons. He'd never live it down in the Organization. They'd laugh at him for generations. Amidst the beatings, Kyrios felt himself blacking out multiple times. He couldn't tell when though, with the darkness of the bag over his head, he could only tell that he seemed to be hearing their voices like a song skipping on a cracked record.

One his fifth black out, when he awoke the beating had stopped, and he heard the demons crying "Kill him." He assumed they were talking about him. He blacked out again, and re-awoke. This time, the demons were crying out in pain. Again he blacked out, and re-awoke. The last demon was now begging for his life, begging to be spared by some unknown presence.

Kyrios blacked out again, and re-awoke, light flooding his vision, temporarily blinding him. He was no longer being nipped by the daggers of cold wind, rather he was in a very warm, very comfortable bed, wrapped in a cocoon of covers. The whiplashes on his back had been bandaged, and the bruises had been cared for. His vision focused from the haze of light, focusing on a figure at his bedside. Alarm shook through his body, bracing himself to fight the intruder.

"Kyrios, relax!" The voice was familiar. The features of the figure defined, Kyrios quickly realizing the other figure. "It's me, Ren. Just calm down, okay. You're alright."

"Brat?" He scratched his shaggy ebony hair. "But...how did you..?"

"I saved you." He seemed very proud of his words. "I managed to track the demons nest down, and found you bound and being beaten so I...I killed'em. I brought you back to this hotel, bandaged you up and let you sleep it off. By the way, you've been out for a week. I was really worried, but didn't know if I should call a doctor or not. Afterall, you're a half-demon so...I didn't know if it would do any good."

Kyrios laughed, laughed at the story he was being told. "You...saved me? Wait, what are you even doing here? You're supposed to be at HQ...safe!"

"Oh, about that, I slipped out with Kin's help."

"You slipped out...without telling the boss..." Kyrios scratched his face, his eyebrow cocked at the poor Seer. "You poor thing. You do realize he will kill you for leaving like that."

"You're exaggerating..." Though he did recollect how angry he was was to find out the two had sex.

"No, unfortunately...I'm not..." He stroked Ren's face. "Thanks...Ren...you really did save me..." Ren's heart thumped as Kyrios called him by his name, feeling as though his very heart would jump out of his throat and land to the floor at any moment. He decided now was his moment.

"Kyrios...I need to know..." Ren pulled the collar of his shirt, exposing the now healed wound on his neck. Tears welled in his eyes. "I-It healed...I can't feel it's heat anymore. I can't feel...I can't feel you anymore so I need to know..." He choked back his tears. "When you marked me...did it mean anything? Or was it...just a heat of the moment thing and..."

"Kid, I just woke up. Can we not get into this?" Kyrios's gaze turned toward the window by his bed, staring at the bright sun outside. "I'm...hungry.." He meeped out rather pathetically.

Hurt, but understanding of Kyrios's frustration, Ren put on a smile. "O-Of course... I'll go get you something." He retreated from the room, hand clenching his chest. He made a bowel of soup and grabbed a package of crackers hurrying back to the room. Setting down on the chair by the bed, he dipped some soup in the spoon, pushing it toward Kyrios's mouth.

"What the hell are you doing?" He asked, backing his head away from the spoons approach. "I can feed myself, brat."

"Well, you're still hurt. Save your energy. Now open." He was still hurt by Kyrios shooting him down earlier, but he couldn't help but giggle at the innocent reluctance in which Kyrios opened his mouth. Ren placed the warm broth in his mouth, allowing the hunter to swallow it down before he thrust a cracker in his mouth. After the package and bowl were empty, Ren sat them aside on the table.

"You...want something to drink. I can get you something, though the only thing I've got with me is water and coffee. I could go into town though..." His words were cut off as Kyrios leaned up and pressed his lips against Ren's. Ren melted as he pushed himself against Kyrios, his hands planted on Kyrios's chest as he delved deeper against him.

Their lips parted, azure eyes meeting with chocolate. "Neither bite meant anything...both just heat of the moment accidents." Ren's eyes widened, the words were arrows that shot straight into his chest, hurting him far worse than even being raped by Lowell.

"O-Oh...I...I...see..." Tears were welling in his eyes again.

Kyrios's finger wiped away the tears. "So when I mark you this time, I want to do it before sex. So that it will mean something."

"I-It's okay you don't have to--...what?"

"I'll mark you again. But...not for free. You gotta do something for me too. Will you?" Ren nodded, willing to do anything to be close to Kyrios, if even just once more. Kyrios flashed his white teeth in a grin, crooning his neck to give access to Ren. "Bite me, mark me, and let's make the pact complete. I'll be yours, and you'll be mine." His hand then cupped Ren's erection. "Also...biting gets my blood boiling so...you're gonna let me fuck you as much, or as hard as I want...understood?"

Ren's heart pounded against the inner wall of his chest. "K-Kyrios...are you-"

"If you don't want too, I don't mind. But I won't mark you if you-" Ren's arms wrapped around Kyrios's neck, pulling the hunter close. "Ah, fuck kid easy, I'm still..."

"Shut up and be hugged." Ren growled as he tightened his grip. "And...you can go as rough as you like because...I really want you too...I want you to be satisfied with just my body so...I'll do whatever it takes."

"Stop hugging..." Kyrios pried himself away from Ren. "Take your shirt off and get in my lap. Guess, I'll go first." Ren stood, peeling the white t-shirt off his lightly muscled frame and settled himself into the bed, sitting himself on Kyrios's lap. "You sure about this kid. You're still young, you may regret it later."

"I-I won't regret it. Ever. But I'm a little nervous so..." Ren's body trembled under Kyrios's touch. Kyrios smiled, satisfied with his answer. He brushed Ren's hair from his neck, blowing his hot breath over the spot, as though to tenderize it.

"Ready?" A nod as his answer, Kyrios sank his fangs into the lucious scope of flesh. Ren cried out, his hands fumbling in black locks as he pulled Kyrios's head closer. His brief cry became a deep moan as Kyrios's teeth sank deeper into his neck, sparking that intense heat in his demonic body that drove him wild.

"Harder, harder!" Ren begged as Kyrios growled around the bloodied flesh in his mouth. His fangs pulled from the the mark, but his lips stayed attached as he cleaned the blood that poured from the wound. Ren's head was thrown back as he ground his hard erection against Kyrios's belly.

"You little fuckin' masochist..." Kyrios teased, having finally finished his mark. "You're really into gettin' hurt aren't you? Perv..." He thumped Ren's nose, enjoying the blush that spread across his features. His teasing aside, Kyrios crooned his head to the side, his neck exposed and vulnerable to Ren. "Alright kid...no sorry. Ren. It's your turn. Get in there and tear me a new one." He joked.

Nervous, Ren creeped forward, his hands exploring the expanse of Kyrios hard, bandaged body. He placed gentle kisses and nips along the body he so admired. The body was his, only his now and no one elses. His actions were rewarded with soft sighed from Kyrios, but was met with the complaint. "Hey, we're sorta getting married here, right? You'll have plenty of time for that later, but right now my neck's starting to hurt so fuckin' bite me already!"

"S-Sorry...I'm just really nervous..." He placed his mouth over Kyrios's neck. His eyes seared red, his demonic half surfacing as he brushed his fangs against the flesh. He pressed his fangs down, nibbling at the flesh softly. A soft moan escaped Kyrios, but the moan was followed with a growl.

"What. The fuck. Are you doing?" His gaze turned to Ren's confused stare. "I said bite me, bite, as in not nibble like I'm some kind of candy! If you don't bite me in the next five seconds, we'll call it off, and you can get ben- AH!" Ren's fangs sank into his shoulder, piercing the skin rather harshly as he took the flesh into his mouth, the blood flooding into his mouth. Kyrios let out a deep moan, arching his head back blown away by how good it did feel to be marked by the little demon. "Good boy...good boy..." He purred, his hands traveling down Ren's naked back. "Feel your blood boil as the blood enters your mouth and how hard you're getting? You're ready...so ready..." He cooed. Ren's back arched, his ass raising into the air as he began to clean the wound as Kyrios had. The hunters strong hand clenched the clothed globes of Ren's ass, caressing and fondling the nicely shaped buns.

As his mouth pulled off of Kyrios's shoulder, their pact complete, Ren began to pant heavily, the bloody tang still in his mouth. "See how good that felt, my little bitch?" Kyrios cooed, pressing his fingers into Ren's mouth. "How's it feel to be owned?"

Ren swirled his tongue around the fingers in his mouth, pinching one of Kyrios's dusky nipples. "I dunno, you tell me." He purred. Kyrios laughed as he slipped a hand into Ren's pants. Wasting no movement, he slipped a finger into Ren's portal, Ren letting out a loud moan as he was pierced.

"Feel that? I'm glad you're healed, cause when I'm done with you, you're gonna need so much longer to recover. I'm gonna fuck you hard...hear me? What I did to the succubus is gonna seem soft core..." He leaned up, fucking Ren's ear with his tongue as he continued to speak, Ren's body shuddering under his touch. "And you remember that don't you?" His tongue pushed into Ren's ear in a mock thrusting action. Ren shuddered as he nodded, aroused by the ferality in Kyrios's voice. "Good. Oh, one last thing. You cum without permission, and I will punish you. Keep that in mind." His words finished, Kyrios flipped his and Ren's bodies, pinning the brunette down as he settled himself between Ren's legs. A mere roll of his hips, pressing the heated erections against one another caused a thunderous moan from Ren.

"S-So hot...I feel like...I'm gonna burn up Kyrios..." Kyrios placed soft kisses along Ren's neck, swiping up a small trickle of blood that was again coming from the mark he'd placed.

"It's just the lust you get after marking someone. I'll fuck you silly for a little while and get it out of you..." He pressed his lips against Ren's, Ren's tongue shooting into his mouth. Their tongues met and battled for dominance inside of the cavern, a battle Kyrios was surprised to find he lost, and didn't mind losing. "Lusty little thing..." He grumbled as the two broke for air, only to have their lips crushed together again.

As they parted, Kyrios quickly rid Ren on his pants and boxers, discarding them to the floor as his eyes devoured the feast before them. Ren's cheeks tinted pink as he turned away from Kyrios's all too intense gaze. "Look at me, Ren." Ren turned, his crimson gaze meeting Kyrios's icy blue. "Good boy..." He purred. He descended again, kissing and biting a trail down Ren' chest, arriving at a pink nipple that begged to be teased. The diamond nub rolled under his tongue, tensing as his teeth bit down on the cherry bud.

"Kyrios!" Ren's back arched as Kyrios's strong hand took hold of his erection, rubbing and stroking it as he teased and tortured the nipple.

"Man, these are hard...ya girl..." He teased, moving his oral attention to the twin, giving it the same attention, Ren's body shuddering underneath him. His thumb gathered pre-cum from the head of Ren's cock, smearing the slick fluid over the tip, the tickling sensations it stirred in the crown forced a cry from Ren. "You're so responsive...you've really wanted this haven't you..." Kyrios dipped down to Ren's navel, tongue lashing the cute inny. "Answer me truthfully..." Kyrios murmured, descending down to eye level with Ren's cock. "Did you jack off in my bed?"

His face turned bright red, wondering if Kyrios would appreciate honesty. When he felt Kyrios's teeth nip the inside of his thigh however, it all became insignificant. "Y-Yeah...several times actually..."

"Oooh, such honesty..." Kyrios bit the inside of Ren's thigh again, a gasp escaping Ren's lips as Kyrios's teeth teased the sensitive flesh. "That...kinda turns me on actually. I wanna see how you did it." Kyrios planted a kiss on the tip of Ren's cock, before pulling away, sitting back as he watched Ren twitch and moan, begging for Kyrios to return.

He leaned over, planting another kiss on Ren's lips, before backing away, propping against the wall and rubbing his own erection through the thin restraints of his boxers. "Show me what you did. Show me everything. Then, we'll continue."

Burning hot, Ren didn't care about the shame anymore. He was willing to jump off the roof of the hotel just for Kyrios to touch him again. Ren's hand grasped his dick, stroking himself slowly, letting out soft moans and begs for Kyrios as he did so.

"Eyes on me." Kyrios barked. Ren's crimson eyes cracked open, staring deep into azure depths as his hand began to slowly go faster on his cock. Kyrios purred, crudely rubbing himself through his boxers as he watched. Ren's free hand wet itself inside of his mouth before they descended down his body, his dainty fingers pressing into his entrance. "You fingered yourself? You're so slutty aren't you..." Kyrios's mouth felt dry as he watched Ren's fingers stretch and widen his hole, his cutely colored insides visible to Kyrios's blue eyes. A strangled moan cut through the air, Ren tossing his hand back. "No! Don't you fuckin-!" His order was too late, Ren moaned out Kyrios's name as he brought himself to completion. He slumped back, cum on his naked belly dripping down his lightly toned form.

Kyrios captured Ren's lips once again, though the kiss was far less heated than their previous excursions, Ren weakly pressing back as he recovered from his orgasm. "That feel good?" Kyrios cooed as their mouthes broke. Ren nodded. "Good..." Kyrios sat himself on the edge of the bed, and before Ren could react, he lay the boy over his knee. "Because you disobeyed me. I told you not to cum unless I told you too. It's time for punishment."

Crimson eyes widened as he realized the meaning of his position. Squirming he began to complain, "No, No! Kyrios, you spank me, and I swear to god I'll dump y--" A harsh sting to his porcelain bottom.

"Quiet. You need to learn self-control." Kyrios began swatting Ren's bottom, alternating cheeks until the milky white was a cherry red. He continued swatting until Ren's empty threats became begs for more. "You really are a masochist aren't you. Listen to you moan." He continued swatting Ren's ass, Ren begging for more as the stinging sensations were quite pleasurable, racking his bodies nerves and making every cell sweat with desire.

"Y-Yes...A masochist..." He moaned, saliva slipping out of his open mouth a drooling down his chin. "P-Please, more Kyrios. I've been bad...so bad..."

Kyrios laughed. "What're you? Some bad porn actor. Nah, you've had enough." He stroked Ren's red bottom in apology, teasing the plump globes with his hand. "Tell what you can do. You've gotten your first orgasm, only fair I get mine." He dropped Ren to his knees, pulling his hard, dripping erection from the slit in his boxers. "Suck it...go on..."

Grasping the base, Ren kissed the tip to suck of the pre-cum. His rosy lips wrapped around the head, tasting the light salty essence that trickled from the head. His tongue swirled the tip, and pressed against the bottom stimulating the sweet spot under the crown. He descended his head lower, sucking deeply with each inch he took, careful to breath as he deep throated Kyrios's need. Kyrios let out satisfied pants as Ren took him down to the root, swallowing the hard length down to the black curls. From the back of his throat, he breathed, drew in breath that sucked down Kyrios's cock.

"Like that..." Kyrios purred, petting Ren's chocolate locks. Kyrios stood, keeping his cock in Ren's mouth. He pulled his cock out half way, and thrust it back in. "Here we go..." He purred, relishing in the shocked look that crossed Ren's face. He pulled out, and thrust back in, careful not to be too rough, not wanting to break his new mate. He began a soft pumping into Ren's mouth, face fucking his "bride" into submission. Ren never ceased the sucking or licking of Kyrios's hard length. Treating every bit with as much attention as the last, humming and moaning around the meat that filled him mouth.

"F-Fuck.. gonna cum..." Kyrios let out a moan as he emptied his essence into Ren's mouth, the sticky, salty nectar filling Ren's mouth whom swallowed every drop that splashed down his throat. Pulling out of Ren's mouth prematurely, he was please to watch a few stray shots splash across the bridge of Ren's nose, concealing the blush the crossed his face as the warm spunk landed on his face. "Aww...cumshots are so hot..." Kyrios purred, pressing his lips again against Ren's, tasting himself on the inside of Ren's mouth.

As their tongues tangled around, both cleaning and swallowing the cum from Ren's mouth, their erections as stiff as ever. Ren's hands moved down to Kyrios's waist, stroking his hardened length as Kyrios tilted Ren's head back to deepen their kiss. "Easy..." He panted as they parted, a trail of saliva breaking and trailing down both their chins. "...You're gonna get me too excited and I may cum too soon..." He teased. He cleaned Ren's face of his own essence, running his tongue across the bridge of his nose. He picked Ren up, laying him down on the bed, hovering just above him as their lips met for another kiss. "We don't have any oil, do we?"

"N-No...I didn't think we'd have sex so...I didn't bring any..."

"Always expect sex with me, ya damn brat!" A soft chuckle breaking the rhythm of moans that had flooded the room. Kyrios swiped some of Ren's cum off his belly from Ren's earlier actions. "We'll just have to use this..."

"W-What!? Kyrios, that's gross!" Kyrios smeared Ren's essence on his cock, giving it a few pumps to make sure it was good and wet.

"Don't be such a prude. I think it's hot. Fucking you, using your own cum as lubricant. It's like putting it back in." He pushed the head of his cock against Ren's puckering entrance, pushing the boy's legs back behind his head.

"A-Aren't you gonna stretch me first?" Ren shuddered as Kyrios's head had already breached his opening.

"Didn't you stretch yourself earlier." Crimson stained his cheeks. Kyrios dipped down as he placed bites across Ren's chest, each one stirring a different moan, effectively distracting the younger boy as more of his cock pressed into Ren's bottom. "Besides, once I hit that sweet spot, you'll forget all about it." He bit, kissed and licked every inch of Ren's milky flesh, the soft skin perfect for his soft bites. His cock buried into Ren without the first complaint, only the feel of his nails raking across his back as they joined.

"F-Feels good..." Ren moaned. Kyrios growled around the bitten skin in his mouth, feeling demonic, almost animalistic as he pulled out, and thrust back in, grinding his cock against Ren's prostate as he did so. Arching his back, Ren pushed back against Kyrios's cock, trying to bury himself on the length.

Kyrios began to push deep inside of Ren, setting a gently escalating thrusting rhythm that filled Ren with his cock, making sure he hit Ren's g-spot each time. "Good?" He growled, capturing Ren's lips before he could reply. He nibbled Ren's soft lower lip, his hand wrapping around the Seer's member and stroking it as the hunter pushed deep inside of his lover

Pleased that he wasn't just lying still, Kyrios gave Ren's body wiggle room as he pushed his ass back against Kyrios's thrusts, meeting each pump with equal force. He forced his tongue inside of Ren's mouth, wrapping around the others rather weak tongue as he easily dominated the previously explored territory.

Squirming his body to meet Kyrios's thrusts, Ren raked his nails across Kyrios's broad shoulders, feeling the skin redden under his touch. He couldn't fight back against Kyrios's powerful tongue, too weakened from putting all of his energy into returning Kyrios's force. Kyrios's hand on his erection was threatening to bring him orgasm, those terribly dexterous fingers pushing all the right spots on his red-headed cock. As their lips broke, both panting for air, Ren arched his body up, kissing the bruise he'd made on Kyrios's shoulder. He kissed up from their, his breathless words wafting into Kyrios's ear as he whispered, "I love you Kyrios..." amid his pants and moans.

Kyrios wrapped his arms around Ren's back, pulling his lovers chest against his, fucking him deep as he thrust hard enough to break the other boy. Sweat mingled from their bodies and soaked the sheets beneath them as each cried out their lovers name. "L-Love you too, Ren..." Kyrios panted, giving one final thrust before shooting his essence deep into Ren's pink depth's.

Crying out Kyrios's name as the wet heat flooded his bottom, Ren emptied his own orgasm on his and Kyrios's bellies, mingling with the sweat as it was smothered between their tightly bound stomachs.

Dropping to the wet sheets below, Ren began to kiss and lick the mark he made on Kyrios. "This is mine...my mark huh..."

"Yup...Enjoy it." Ren giggled as he nipped the tender area.

Kyrios propped himself over Ren's body, gazing into Ren's scarlett eyes. "They're still red..." He murmured. Ren cocked an eyebrow, unsure of what Kyrios was saying. "Your eyes...so beautiful." He planted a feather soft kiss on Ren's lips. "But...Hey, did you mean it...you lovin' me and all?" A cute blush crossed Kyrios's features.

"Yeah, did you?" Emphasizing his point with another kiss to Kyrios's mark.

"Yeah, I really did." He kissed Ren's mark. "Let's do it again. I'm already hard." Giggling, Ren wrapped his arms around Kyrios's neck as their lips met. Pushing his hardened cock into Ren's entrance he took him again, setting the pace for the six other rounds of sex that followed that afternoon.

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Authors Note Time! Okay, made this chapter longer, and half smut. For you guys! Heheh, and I wanted it too, gotta admit. Anyways. Too clear up some possible confusion in this chapter, Ren didn't magically pop up where Kyrios was. A month passed between his fight with Jun, and Kyrios going out on the hunt. That said, I just wasnt' sure if I was clear or not (I'm still a developing writer with MUCH to learn though I would one day like to go pro.) Anyways. On to my thanks. Thanks to bcsaturdai, KatFO and littleolme, and just know if I ever meet you guys in real life, I will hug you. You guys always leave me nice reviews and encouragement for more. Thanks to the guys who rate, and thanks to all who read and enjoyed, and maybe recommended. Anyways, PREVIEW TIME!

Preview: Returning to headquarters, and facing the boss's wrath, Ren and Kyrios become partners and prepare to set out on their new hunt. Meanwhile, Jun schemes on how to break up Ren and Kyrios and take Kyrios for himself. Also, Ren's gonna start wearing a thong, (because Kyrios begs him so cutely). New chapter should be up in a few days. So, look forward too it.