The Mythology Set

Horny II

"Ah! Ah! Ha! Nn! Ah!" Joey squirmed helplessly, turning his head away bashfully as he felt cool lips brushing over his cheek. "Nh! Don't-! Don't look at me!"

Seto hummed and reached down to grasp under one of the blond's knees, lifting his leg out of the way so he could watch his tail thrust in and out of him. "But I love looking at you, Joey. I especially like seeing your face when my tail hits your—"

The blond arched his back and screamed, eyes going wide as the tail thrust in deeper and hit the spot that made him see stars. "Ah! Monster, ya—Ha! Ooh! Oh!" He moaned in defeat and let his eyes drift closed. "Oooh…"

"You like being my bitch, don't you?" the demon cooed, smirking. "You like me filling you, fucking you—You like that you're mine and you like me proving that claim, don't you, Joey?"

"Oh! Oh!" Joey shivered as the brunet leaned down, his cold tongue swiping over one of his nipples. "Yes! I'm your bitch! Uh! Like when ya—like when ya fuck me! Ngh!" He gasped weakly as the demon's teeth gently closed on the hardening nub, tugging it gently and rolling the other between his chilly fingers. "Oh!"

Seto growled in approval and released his nipple with a smack, turning to give the other one the same abuse. After a moment, he slid his lips down his chest and over his stomach. "You like having anything inside you, don't you, Joey? You like my fingers, my cock…" He smirked and leered up at him. "My tail."

"No-!" The blond squirmed as the demon's tail slowed to a stop, then reached down and grasped it tightly. "Please! Please, Seto! Please!"

The brunet shivered pleasantly, quite enjoying the sound of his name being said with so much desperation. "Please? You want my tail to fuck you some more?"

"Yes!" Joey begged, trying to pull it upward, but it wasn't budging. He sobbed weakly and turned his teary gaze on the brunet's face. "Please! Fuck me! Please! Ahn!"

Seto sighed as if being put upon. "I suppose, as long as you promise to use your pretty little mouth on me again…" When the blond nodded frantically, he smirked and twisted his tail, his lips stretching into a wicked grin as the human screamed. "Say my name, Joey. Call my name like the greedy little bitch you are."

"Seto! Seto!" He dug his hands into the blankets and gripped them tightly, hips jerking up with each inward thrust. "Seto! Ahn-! Seto!"

"If I were a mean demon, I'd make you suck me off before I let you come," the brunet stated casually. He twisted his tail and chuckled darkly as the human squealed. "You should thank me for being a nice demon, Joey."

"Thank you Seto-! Thank you! Ah! Seto!" Joey's hips began to shake as the brunet's tail rammed into him harder. "Ah! Aha! Ngh! Seto! Seto!"

"Ooh, I know what that pitch of your voice means." He licked his lips and growled. "You're about to come, aren't you, Joey?" When the blond covered his mouth and turned his head away, he hissed and sat up, dragging his claws lightly over the human's stomach. "Answer me, Joey."

The human moaned and covered his eyes. "Yes…! I'm gonna—"

"Uncover your eyes," Seto ordered sharply. "I want to see them when you come. Look into my eyes."

Joey moaned again miserably and let his hands fall back to the bed, his eyes teary and dark. He turned his head to meet the brunet's gaze, breath hitching as he met the intense stare. "Seto-!"

The demon growled again as the blond's pupils dilated, brown melting into molten gold as he reached his climax. He purred quietly as the younger boy's body jerked, tightening around his tail as his cum splattered over his stomach and chest, then leaned down to give him a gentle kiss. "Mm… Mine."

"Ahm… ah…" The blond panted weakly, shuddering as the older boy's tail wiggled inside him, then groaned, eyes rolling back as it was pulled out of him. "Ngh!"

Seto nuzzled his throat and purred, then dug his fingers into the human's hair. "Remember your promise…"

"Ah… Yes… Nn…" Joey mewed and rolled onto his side, pawing at the brunet's pants.

"Seto! Seto, are you in?"

Seto flinched and grabbed the blond's wrist quickly. "Shit. Damn it. Shit!" He stood and hurriedly wrapped the blond in a blanket. "Keep yourself covered."

Joey frowned in confusion, brows furrowing together. "…D-do ya know want your friend t' know-?"

"Ugh, she'll know. I just don't want her to see you," the brunet muttered, hurriedly retying his belt and combing his fingers through his hair—completely missing the hurt look on the younger boy's face. He took a deep breath, then turned, using his powers to force the rocks to twist into a doorway.

A woman with long, wavy blonde hair that barely covered feathered ears swept in, smiling sweetly, although her scaly tail waved around in a way that spoke of anything but kindness. "Seto! I thought you said I could help you during your rut this year!"

"…I never said that, Mai," Seto spat, glaring at her, and crossed his arms. He took a step in front of the human on his bed protectively. "You just assumed that after last time."

"Well, it's really your fault. You're the one acting like such a tease," she laughed, slapping his arm playfully. She fought the urge to flinch as his glare grew darker, instead growing interested in the human behind him. "Well, who is this? Is he the one you were spending your rut with?"

Seto stiffened, then scowled again. "As a matter of fact, yes."

Mai hummed and reached out to play with the human's hair. "Well, I suppose he's cute enough."

"Ahn-!" Joey flinched a little as she grabbed his chin, allowing her to maneuver his head around so she could check his profile; he could sense the power and strength hidden behind her feminine physique, and he just knew she could snap him in two if she felt like it.

Seto scowled and whipped his tail out to wrap around her wrist, lip curling up in a sneer. "No. He is not. He is not cute enough. He's mine. Do you hear me? Mine."

Mai squeaked as the bones in her wrist creaked, then huffed in annoyance as they cracked and broke, turning to give him a venomous look. "You didn't have to break my wrist!"

"It made me feel better," he snarled. "What do you want?"

Yanking her injured hand away, she sneered back at him, sparing a glance at his damp tail. "Maybe I just want to do what you've been doing, Seto. Maybe I want to pin him down and fuck him silly with my tail. He obviously likes things up his ass—"

Seto roared in her face and grabbed her by her wings, dragging her to the entrance and lifting her off her feet. Roaring again in fury, he threw her out, forcing the rock to twist back into a wall. "GRAAAHR!"

He glared at the stone for a few minutes, panting, then forced himself to calm down when he heard a soft whimper behind him. He took a few deep breaths and forced his muscles to relax. He tensed again as he heard the woman outside screeching angrily, then growled, trying to will all of the anger and resentment away.

"…W-what's a rut?" Joey asked quietly, frowning. He let the blanket fall from around his shoulders. "…Am I part of it?"

Seto sighed, running a hand through his hair. His rutting period was coming to an end, and he was only giving off a small fraction of the pheromones he'd started with. Sometimes the blond's eyes would still get glassy, but for the most part, he was doing it of his own free will now. Still, it would be best if he explained it…

He took a few deep breaths to make sure he was calm, then turned, letting his hand fall to his side. "A rut… is the mating period for a male demon. Some female demons go through heat—when all they want is sex and they want it all the time, to get pregnant. For male demons, it's called a rut."

"…But I can't get pregnant," the blond mumbled, frowning. "Humans don't work like that—"

"I never said I wanted children." The ice demon walked over to sit on the bed next to him, pulling the blanket from around him and humming in approval as he looked him over. "In any case, I would prefer to spend my rut with a scrawny human than a bitch like Mai." He grunted in annoyance even as he cupped the blond's cheek. "She tried to get her tail up my ass. Unlike some people, I only like it when I'm doing it to someone else. I don't like it being done to me."

Joey leaned his face into his hand and sighed, then looked back up at him in confusion. "…So… so when your rut ends… Are ya gonna eat me then?"

The blond had lost any appetizing qualities the moment Seto had heard him cry out in ecstasy. Despite that, he tilted his head, making a show of thinking about the question. "…No," he said finally. "No, I won't eat you when my rut ends."

The blond blinked up at him. "…Ya just gonna keep me around t' talk to or somethin'?"

The demon stared back at him for a few moments, stunned, then scowled. "Rut doesn't mean my libido turns on and off, Joey. I'll still want sex, just not as much."

"Oh." Joey blushed and looked away quickly, embarrassed. He mewed in complaint as the brunet grabbed his hair and jerked his head around to face him again. "Ah-!"

"You're mine," he muttered, as if trying to convince himself. "I'm not letting you go. You're mine!"

The blond gasped as his legs were pushed up and over the demon's shoulders. "Ahn! I thought—I thought I was gonna use my mouth-!" He moaned as the older boy pressed closer, knees pressed up against his ears as the demon fumbled to get his pants open. "Later then-!"

"MINE!"

.-.-.-.-.-.

Seto sat up and sighed, lifting a hand to scratch at the stub of his broken horn. It itched. Why did it itch? Because it sucked. Growing horns always sucked. He regretted breaking it off. He hated his horns. Well, he hated the one horn that was coming back. Hated it. Hated it.

"Mn… Ah…" Joey turned onto his side and moaned quietly. "Feels like it's still in there…" He looked up at the brunet and sighed. "Fucked me real good this time. Every time I move, my body feels like you're slammin' into me again."

"Hmm. I suppose I should have been gentler with you." The brunet slapped his ass and chuckled when the human squealed, then slid his middle finger inside him. "But that does a lot for my ego. Knowing you still feel like you're being fucked even when I'm not inside you makes me… happy."

The blond moaned again, eyes rolling back a little. "Oh…!"

"Don't worry. Once I'm out of rut, you'll be able to walk. I won't want to fuck you as long or as hard." The demon rolled his finger inside him and chuckled when the blond shuddered violently. "It's made you quite sensitive, hasn't it? I mean, being a virgin with no other experience certainly helps, but all the sex you've been getting has made you even more responsive." He moved his finger a little more, smirking as the human sobbed helplessly. "Hmm? Did you say something?"

"You're gonna kill me!" Joey bleated. "We've been doin' it for days! Just gimme—a half an hour, okay!" He mewed in complaint as the finger was pulled out of him, grimacing as he was spanked again. "Urgh… Would a bath be too much t' ask for? I'm still covered in cum from I dunno when…"

Seto frowned and tilted his head. "Hmm… I suppose. Once my rut ends. If I took you to get clean now, I'd get you back and fuck you again—maybe even harder than this last time. I need you to smell only of me until rut ends; otherwise I'll have to stake my claim on you all over again." He grabbed the blond around the waist to tug him onto his lap. "Near the end of rut is when I get most possessive. If you don't smell strongly enough of me, I'll fuck you—and I really don't want to break you."

The blond looked up at him in confusion. "Wha-?"

"I've been gentle with you up until now," the demon explained. "Even including that last round, I've been incredibly careful with your body. If I went into a frenzy like that, I could crush your bones, accidentally kill you if I'm not careful. I really do not want to do that after having held back this long."

"But I feel gross," Joey groaned, not entirely minding being strewn across his lap. "I'm gritty, and sticky, and… sore," he mumbled, falling limp. "I feel… used. …Like a slut 'r somethin'…"

Seto huffed indignantly. "You are a slut. My slut." He hugged the blond tightly. "Mine."

"You keep sayin' that." The human frowned. "I know I'm yours. Ya don't hafta keep tellin' me that."

"…It's a demon thing," the brunet muttered. "I don't know how to explain it. I'm not just telling you. I'm telling the world."

Joey blinked. "Oh. I guess that makes sense. …In some weird way…" He blushed a little as he felt the older boy begin petting his hips and thighs. "Wait—"

Seto chuckled quietly. "I'm going to let you rest, don't worry."

His hands moved slowly, feeling cool, but soothing on his aching muscles. The blond melted on his lap, cooing and purring sweetly as the ice demon massaged the ache away. "Oh… Seto…"

"I promise I'll help you get perfectly clean once rut is over. Until then, bear with me, okay?" the brunet promised. "I'll even help you get squeaky clean."

Joey squealed as the demon's cool fingers played with his entrance. "Eeee!"

.-.-.-.-.-.

Joey squirmed as the brunet gently dipped him into the hot spring, frowning. "Ya sure your rut's over…?"

"Quite sure. I woke up yesterday not feeling like I needed to fuck you until you began to cry and begged for a rest." The demon smiled a little. "And then I fucked you a few times just to make sure. I couldn't get it up as often as I could before. That means that I'm officially out of rut." He nuzzled the blond's neck. "Don't worry. I'll let you rest."

"…Hmm…" The blond continued to frown at him. He blinked as the brunet slid into the spring as well. "Is this okay? Isn't it too hot for ya?"

"Contrary to popular belief, heat won't kill me. I just lower my temperature to deal with it," Seto explained.

Joey blinked at him again, then reached out to gently touch his arm. "…Ya don't feel any different." He squeaked as he felt something cold on his inner thigh. "EEEE!"

"Use a more sensitive part of your body." The demon yelped as the blond smacked his hand and yanked it back quickly, startled. "…What was that for!"

"Warn me when ya do that!" Blushing, the blond looked away from him. "…It's… different when you're not plannin' on fuckin' me senseless."

Seto scowled, chest rumbling as he reached out to grab his arm. Dragging the human onto his lap, he buried his face in his neck and snarled; he held him tightly and refused to let him go even after he squirmed. "Mine!"

Joey shuddered, eyes wide as he felt the brunet's sharp nails dance over his back. "S-Seto…!"

"…I'm… still a little possessive," the older boy stated after a few moments. "…I'm sorry. I just… I don't… …I should always be able to touch you. You're mine." He grimaced. "That sounds awful. But I don't know how to explain it now…"

"…I'm yours," the blond stated after a moment, beginning to relax into his arms. "I'm all yours, Seto."

Seto purred and nuzzled the human's throat. "Yes. You're mine. All… all mine." He kissed his jaw softly before rubbing his cheek over the blond's. "Mine…"

Joey let his eyes drift closed, somehow feeling warm and safe despite the cool feel of icy skin against his own. He sighed, then peeled his eyes open slightly, staring at the stub of horn sticking awkwardly out of the brunet's hair. "…Hmm…"

"I broke it off."

"Oh… Did it hurt…?"

"…A little."

He looked at the horn a little longer, taking in the jagged edges of the horn slowly—and just able to catch a glimpse of the sensitive bone that had probably been the part that had hurt. "…Does it still hurt?" he asked quietly.

Seto blinked in confusion before glancing up at him. "Does what still hurt?"

"…Your horn. Does it still hurt?"

"…No." The brunet glanced away and frowned. "Well, it aches sometimes, but it doesn't hurt like it did before. It mostly just itches because it's healing. It should be back to the same size as my other horn in a few months…" He blushed as the human leaned closer, eyes widening as he watched the blond purse his lips. "What are you—"

Joey brushed a kiss over the blunted edge of his horn, turning to straddle the brunet's lap and gently grasp his shoulders. "Kissin' it better."

It felt warm, but not the uncomfortable kind of warm that he'd felt when he stepped into the hot spring, or the sticky kind of warm that meant a thunderstorm was coming and he had to stay inside or risk becoming a snowman. This sort of warmth was… nice. It filled him with some emotion he couldn't name, but he liked it, and he wanted to keep feeling it.

Cupping the blond's cheek gently, he managed a short smile before drawing the human's face down to his own and claiming his sweet mouth with a soft kiss. Joey was his, and so was the warmth he gave him that he didn't quite understand.

.-.-.-.-.-.

WHY WAS HIS HORN SO ITCHY?

Seto huffed and squirmed, then punched his mattress. He didn't want to scratch it. It meant his horn was healing; that was all. It just made sleeping incredibly difficult! He was exhausted, and all he wanted to do was sleep peacefully, and what was keeping him from that? His horn. His stupid, itchy horn. He punched his mattress again. Joey was sleeping peacefully. Why couldn't he!

Turning onto his side, away from the serene scene of the blond sleeping without a care, he grumbled and glared at the wall. "This is complete and utter bullshit."

"Mm…"

He stilled immediately and sighed, unable to help a smile as the human snuggled up against his back. Chuckling when the blond slid an arm around his waist, he gently placed his hand on top of it, lacing fingers with him. He blushed a little in surprise as something brushed over his horn and glanced up quickly.

Joey offered him a sleepy smile. "Ya think too much, Set'. Turn over," he ordered quietly, pulling on his shoulder with his free hand. Once the demon obliged, he straddled the brunet's hips and carefully tucked his head beneath his chin, reaching up to gently fondle the broken horn. "Mm… Does this feel better?"

"…Yes," Seto answered after a moment. It still itched a little, but not aggravatingly so, like it had before. "…Much better." He arched his hips a little and smirked when the blond giggled, still half asleep. "Does that feel good, Joey?"

"Feels nice…" the younger boy mumbled, nuzzling under his chin. "You're so strong… I like being held by ya…"

The brunet paused, then slid his arms around the human's waist and held him tightly. "I like holding you. You're nice and warm. You feel good."

"…I like bein' with ya," Joey admitted softly. "I'd like t' stay with ya as long as I can. Is that okay?"

Seto lifted his head to glance down at him, taking in the tired but sincere gaze directed at him, the way the blond curled around him perfectly like they were two puzzle pieces. He examined the bruised skin on his hips, already beginning to heal, and the plump lips that brushed over his skin with reverence each time.

Joey respected him, and not just because he could easily kill him. He respected that he was powerful. He respected that he was intelligent. He respected that he wasn't a stupid beast like some demons could be. And Joey wasn't a terrible human. He was sweet, sympathetic, and even though he had a short temper, it made him interesting.

"…Seto? Is… is that not okay?" the blond asked again hesitantly.

The demon smiled a little and kissed his forehead. "…It's okay." He nuzzled the blond's hair. "It's okay. I'll keep you as long as you want."

Joey smiled and lifted his head to kiss him softly. "I really like ya, Seto. You're a real pervert durin' your rut, but other than that, you're an okay guy." He tucked his head back under the brunet's chin and sighed, fingers curling around his horn unconsciously. "Go t' sleep, Seto."

Seto closed his eyes as he savored the feeling of the blond's fingers gently easing the itch in his horn, then opened them again to gaze at the human warmly. "Okay. You go back to sleep, too, then."

"Hmm… 'kay…"

The brunet kissed the human's rounded ear softly, smiling as he held the smaller body closer. "…Mine…" he stated quietly, before finally drifting off to sleep himself.