The Three Kings (bxbxb)

The Three Kings || 0004

"I wonder what's going to happen to us.." Cassius mumbled to himself, sleepily, as the back of his wrist remained pressed against his forehead while laying on his bed.

It was night currently, and Cassius could see the lights coming from the lanterns outside the tower he was in, making the normally light red walls of his bedroom seem like a shining maroon.

His gaze bore holes at the ceiling, the soft mattress underneath his body taking a troll of him and he was feeling tired than ever.

Outside his room, there were tons of maids, butlers and guards working restlessly, with no sleep at all. Outside this luxurious Palace, there were tons of serfs, peasants, poor merchants working day and night for survival.

Cassius placed his palm on his chest, his breathing syncing with his heartbeat.

Those people... They were his responsibility..

He had to make sure they're okay and living safely, yet he didn't know if his choices would actually lead to that.

What if.. King Athan was deceiving him?

What if those demons would use his citizens and throw them away once they're done?

Cassius's jaw clenched and breath turned erratic, he couldn't let that happen. f**k, he can't.. Especially after promising his father to take care of the kingdom and love it more than anything.

"Now don't be that pressed."

The brunette widened his eyes, head turning towards the sound of the voice instantly.

"Wha- what are you doing here!?" he yelped, seeing the sight of Athan who had been peeking through the door, with a look of amusement and mischief.

Cassius backed away, wincing once his back came in contact with the head board. His hands grabbed the bed sheets, fisting them shakily since his mind was perplexed as to why Athan was here, in the first place.

The ravenette had a grin on his face, crawling on top of the bed and towering over Cassius, who squirmed under his body.

"W-what-"

"Shhh.. I know you wanted me here." giggled the demon, his hands grasping Cassius's wrist and the latter struggled to get out.

The older ignored the vampire's pleads for help, leaning down and bringing their lips closer, smirking when they were finally able to meet. Cassius's shouts muffled between their mouths, the demon's tongue forcefully slipping in.

The red eyed male felt his mind going blank, realising how good it felt to kiss the other who was grinning against his lips. 

His hands clasped around Athan's head, pulling him closer and kissing back hungrily, with his eyes closed. 

Cassius certainly wasn't aware of what had taken over him, but the way those tingles ran throughout his body and on his skin, had him in a frenzy mode. He couldn't stop himself, eager to taste more of the demon who had him cornered, pinned even. 

The brunette broke away and gasped, feeling the raven head's knee rubbing off his erection. His head jerked back, mouth parted and skin open and bare for the man to tend to. 

Athan generously did, his sharp teeth piercing through the soft flesh as he bit into it, Cassius's fingers threading through his black locks that had been hung loose. 

The demon's mouth teared the collar of the brunette's shirt, pulling it to the side until it was stuck in his shoulder blade. 

"Wanna top? Or maybe bottom? I don't care to be honest, I love both." Athan breathed, Cassius's cheeks burning in embarrassment. He himself didn't know what to choose, and knowing that he was literally clueless about everything intimate, made him try his best to avoid eye contact with Athan. 

The ravenette in question smiled, going down. 

"I guess we should keep it simple for now, it's your first time after all." he added, his fingers clutching the waistband of Cassius's pants. 

The brunette blushed crimson, whisking his sight away as he felt Athan tugging his pants down, his pale fingertips tracing the outline of his c**k through the boxer pants. 

Cassius's breath hitched, seeing the demon kissing his upper thighs, then his lips moving towards the place where Cassius was dying to be touched. 

In a moment, the red eyed male had his undergarment removed, his and Athan's eyes meeting as the latter licked his lips. 

"You're so hard." the older cooed, his fingers clamping around the shaft on display. 

"Nghh.. Athan.." Cassius gripped the mattress, his head hung to the side as a loud moan left his mouth. He stared while Athan rubbed the side of his face against his hard c**k, his lips chapped after biting them too much. 

"What a beautiful c**k you got there little vampy, you don't know how many things I wanna do with it.." Athan mused, groping the rod of muscles and drooling uncontrollably. 

"Sooo many things.." he murmured, the dirty talk making Cassius groan out loud, his vision blurry with tears. 

The hollow eyed demon continued to stare greedily, feasting on the sight before getting on his knees, eyes fixated on the wrecked vampire who gulped when their eyes met. 

"Can I lick it?" 

Cassius went red, hiding his face with the palms of his hands, clearly looking flustered. 

"D-don't say it like that!" he complained, and Athan neared him and rubbed his head against his chest while purring like a cat. 

"Please~ I want it~" the demon whined shamelessly, while his hand was still securely wrapped around the angry tipped c**k. 

Cassius grumbled under his breath, screaming as Athan licked his tip, their eyes still interlocked. 

The raven head hummed, kissing and licking Cassius's d**k and the latter's legs shut together, arching against the crumbled duvets. The brunette had his cheeks tear stained, and his eyes not once left the sight of the demon king who was playing with his c**k. 

"Wait- no stop!" the vampire mewled, grabbing Athan's head as the latter's face buried between his legs, taking him in as a whole. 

He moaned loudly, the wet sounds of the other sucking his b***r resonating through the room. Cassius felt like his body was on fire, mind hazy and unstable, unable to understand what's happening.

His stomach churned, a rather familiar heat building up and Cassius saw Athan pulling away, only to latch his mouth again on the former's c**k.

His abdomen coiled up as he pushed his head back.

"A-Athan I'm-"

"Uhm.. Cassius?"

The brunette's eyebrows furrowed in confusion, wondering where that unneeded voice came from. He gasped once he realised that Athan wasn't there, making him look around panicked.

"Dude, wake up!" Cassius snapped his head towards Richard, who had been struggling to wake him up for a while now. The vampire king blinked, shrieking as he saw the way his cousin was holding his mouth while trying not to laugh like a mad man; because the situation was nothing but hilarious to him. 

Richard chuckled in amusement, pinching the brunette's face.

"Sorry for ruining your wet dream, but we have stuff to do Cassius." quipped the older cousin mischievously, and Cassius literally died after noticing his morning hardwood, that had stood up proud and tall making its outline visible to Richard.

"Get out Richard!" he yelled, earning an airy laugh from his cousin who held his arms ironically in surrender. The older moved away, tugging the door knob before turning towards Cassius with a smirk.

"Didn't expect you to be simping over the demon king, 'oOoH Athan right there!'-" Cassius threw a pillow at his cousin after the mimic, and with that Richard was out of sight.

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"Move it there, I think that would look better." Athan pointed, his subordinates being quick to comply.

The black haired demon had a big smile, looking around the Palace that was getting cleaned by his workers. They were organising the place to hold the grand ball celebrating their alliance with the vampires, which he loved to brag about.

He clapped in encouragement for the bulky men who moved the sofa set to the side, a pleasant look written over his face.

"Your highness.." one demon interrupted, and Athan turned to him with smile.

The ravenette saw the way that demon gulped, pointing out the abstract painting hung by the right, that had illustrated a gorgeous blonde boy with a not-so-inviting aura. His femininity was over-exaggerated, that had Athan feeling sick.

"What should we do with the painting your majesty?" asked the worker in uncertainty.

Athan just stared, running his hand through his hair before turning back to the demon.

"Throw it away, it's trash after all."