Not So Humble Start

Yuri slowly undid his tie, smirking slightly.

Nobu licked his lips, looking him up and down. "Let me see that lithe little body of yours, Yuri."

Yuri blushed slightly as he slowly undid his jacket, biting his lip, swaying his hips seductively.

Nobu smirked, his fingers itching to scratch down his chest, marking him again. "God, you're beautiful." he purred, stepping forward, his fingers slowly sliding down his neck.

Yuri gasped, shakily opening his shirt carelessly, destroying the buttons.

Nobu hummed, leaning forward to kiss his neck gently, his tongue brushing over his pulse. "You're so sensitive." He whispered by his ear, his fingers teasing his abdomen.

Yuri panted heavily. "Only for you my master." He moaned.

Nobu chuckled, sliding his hand down his pants slowly, pushing them down as he went. He squeezed him, his lips meeting his servant's in a passionate kiss, sliding his tongue to meet his. "Now..." he said after a moment, " spread your legs for me, your hands above your head."

Yuri did as asked, closing his eyes and biting his lip.

"Look at me." He ordered, grabbing one of his legs to hold his thigh high, entering him swiftly. "Fuck... You're so tight... Have you been practicing?" He asked, as Ayumu came up behind Nobu, kissing and touching him almost everywhere, inhaling his scent, giving Yuri a predatory look.

Yuri gasped loudly, his eyes slitting. "Nn...Ayamu...practices on me." He admitted meeting his master's gaze. "He's insatiable and I can’t resist him." The man who's hair was black and crimson confessed, moving with him. Yuri was a very capable servant, but Ayamu was stronger, and cruel.

Nobu smirked, his eyes flashing. That's what he liked to hear. He allowed all of his servants to "practice" on each other, no matter how rough they were, because nine times out of ten, he could be even crueller. "Does he please you like I do?" He asked, not even out of breath. Ayamu tilted his head, one of his hands moving to Yuri's member, teasing the head with his thumb.

"Remember... tell the truth, Yuri. Don't be shy." He purred.

Yuri whimpered, his head tilting back."N...no...too rough!" He cried.

Nobu raised an eyebrow. "Rougher than me?" He asked, slamming into his prostate. He loved watching his servants nearly go inside with pleasure... That was how he fed, after all.

Ayamu scoffed. "He loves it, Nobu-sama... He just hasn't grown into his more... adventurous side yet." He tangled his fingers into his hair, licking up the length of his neck. "Hurry, I need you..."

Yuri nearly screamed, his hands finally clinging to Nobu...forgetting what was asked of him. As the pace grew rougher he struggled to think of a response, but the pleasure and ache only grew more.

Nobu sighed in bliss, his screaming and moaning like music to his ears. "Yes... Let me hear you." He growled, as Ayamu started to stroke him painfully. Nobu cliked his tongue, placing his hand on the other humans. "Like this... You're not trying to squeeze the life out of him." He said, making him loosen his grip a little, his hand going up and down in smooth thrusts.

Ayamu giggled sadistically. "like this?" He asked, doing as he said, watching his co-worker's face.

Yuri came hard, his eyes wide and his body coiling tightly. He shook, as he kept taking in his master, his cries growing louder...as usual Nobu wasn’t going to let up any time soon, and if he felt cruel enough he'd let Ayumu play with him just as roughly.

Nobu almost stopped. "Yuri... I didn't say that you could come yet." He gave him a few more good, hard thrusts before pulling away. "Get on the bed and hold your legs open for Ayumu." He said, wiping the sweat gathering beneath his black and crimson bangs.

Yuri did as asked with a pout. “ I'm sorry." He whimpered.

"No, you aren't... not yet, anyway." Nobu said with a smirk. "Ayumu... Don't be so rough with him. You want him to like it, and come back for more."

Ayumu crawled over Yuri. He was tempted to fuck him senseless anyway, but he didn't want to anger his master. He planed his hands on either side of Yuri, entering him slowly, fighting his instinct. "Nnn... Like this?" He asked the man beneath him, getting into a good rhythm, continually touching his spot.

Yuri cried out as he rocked harshly with him, his fingers tangling in his hair.

Nobu smirked, deciding to join them as he started to take Ayumu, plunging deep into him, making the older human cried out and toss his head back. He almost whimpered, leaning down to kiss Yuri deeply, his fingers clutching his hip. "Aww, fuck... Yuri... You feel so good." he moaned.

Yuri kissed him deeply, pulling the both of them closer, as they moved harder.

- - -

Snowman was near his apartment, his stomach growling when he heard a strange noise and a bad feeling began to invade the pit of his stomach. He slowly turned his head, and screamed at the sight of a glowing blue eyed man with green hair gravel looking skin and freakishly long nails lunging at him.

The demon knocked him down on his back, purple colored drool nearly falling on Snowman's face. "You're going to taste so good." he said, his voice harsh and deep. He pulled his claws back, ready to strike.

Snowman whimpered, backing away slightly. He raised a hand as a frightened sob escaped him. "NO!" He cried, as a bright light slammed into the demon, burning his face.