Ikutachi checked his locker one more time, making sure he had all his study materials for the coming weekend. Exams were around the corner, and if he wanted to get into the Guild's University, he needed to score well. Only a handful of daemons would be selected, and Ikutachi was determined to be one of them.
He started down the crowded hallway, stopping to talk to a few friends along the way. Most of them had big plans for the weekend, and though he had several offers to hang out, Ikutachi turned them all down. Saying his goodbyes, he headed toward the school's back exit.
"Yo, Ikutachi!"
Ikutachi turned around at the sound of his name, blinking in surprise when he realized who was jogging towards him.
Barbatos…
The Phantom was hotter than hot… Sexier than sex… And to say he put the "bad" in bad boy would be the understatement of the century! Every girl in school wanted to be his girlfriend, and when he announced in study hall last year that he was into boys, too, every guy in school came out of the closet at once! The Phantom was perfect and handsome and perfectly handsome, and Ikutachi worshipped the ground he walked on!
"Sorry to bother you," Barbatos said, coming to a stop just a few feet away. "Do you have a minute?"
Ikutachi took a deep breath, forming the perfect response in his head. This was his chance! His moment to shine! Barbatos didn't talk to just anyone, especially not someone like Ikutachi. If he was going to prove he was worthy of the Phantom's attention, then he needed to say something cool; something…really, really cool!
"S-sure," Ikutachi chirped, adjusting his glasses nervously. "What's up?"
Ikutachi groaned inwardly, silently chastising himself. "What's up? WHAT'S UP! This is the opportunity of a lifetime, and all you can say is WHAT'S UP?!"
Barbatos smiled his signature smile; a smile so devastatingly devastating, it dropped more panties than a cross-eyed stock boy at Victoria's Secret.
"Do you mind if we go somewhere private?" Barbatos asked, gesturing towards the empty biology lab.
All Ikutachi could do was nod, allowing Barbatos to usher him into the room. The Phantom led him over to one of the tables, taking a seat on one of the rickety stools.
"You wanna sit down?" the Phantom asked.
"N-no, I think I'll stand," Ikutachi answered shyly.
Barbatos laughed softly. "You know, I've been watching you for a while now," he said. "Top of our class, student council president, and head of the national honor society. I'm not sure if you've realized this, but you're pretty amazing."
"M-me? N-no, I'm just… I-I'm just…" Ikutachi couldn't think of a single response that didn't end with the words, I love you. Instead, he chose to stop talking and stare longingly into the Phantom's eyes.
"Can, I tell you something?" Barbatos asked.
Ikutachi nodded, allowing the Phantom to take his hand and pull him close.
"I like you," Barbatos whispered; his lips now inches from Ikutachi's mouth. "I really, really like you."
The way Barbatos said the word "really" sent Ikutachi's heart racing. The hottest guy in school just confessed to him! Ikutachi wanted run out of the room and tell the first person he met that Barbatos; demon duke of Hell was in "like" with him!
Just when they were about to kiss, Barbatos spoke again. "Took you long enough."
Ikutachi frowned in confusion. "What?"
"Sorry, bro, I forgot where we were supposed to meet?"
Ikutachi recognized Kharis' voice immediately. He was Barbatos' best friend and the second hottest guy in school. Before he had the chance to ask why Kharis was there, the demon grabbed Ikutachi, pinning his arms behind his back. When he tried to break free, Kharis tightened his hold.
"Relax, Anima," Kharis whispered, inhaling the scent of Ikutachi's pale hair. "Me and Barbie are gonna take good care of you."
"Barbatos, wh-what's going on?" Ikutachi asked, continuing to fight against Kharis' vice-like grip.
Barbatos' gaze darkened; the hunger in his eyes burning dangerously bright. "Come on Ikutachi, you're smart, right? Surely you know what's happening here."
Ikutachi swallowed tightly; his fear so sharp he could taste its bitter flavor. "I-I thought you l-liked me," he stuttered. "Y-you said…"
"That part was true," Barbatos replied; his smile turning from charming to menacing in a matter of seconds. "I do like you. But so does Kharis. And since we can't decide who gets to have you, we figured the only fair thing to do was… share."
"I-I don't understand," Ikutachi said in a strangled voice, wincing as Kharis once again tightened his grip.
"Oh, I think you understand perfectly well," Kharis replied, nipping Ikutachi's ear lobe.
Barbatos stepped forward, taking hold of Ikutachi's chin and brushing his thumb across the Anima's trembling lip.
"That's it," he whispered; his voice rough with desire. "Let's see those tears."
Ikutachi tried to look away, but Barbatos grabbed his face, forcing him to look into his blood red eyes.
"Don't act like you don't want this," the Phantom said in hushed voice. "I see the way you look at me. The way you look at Kharis. You're practically begging for it."
"You're wrong! I… I don't want this! Let me…" Ikutachi's words were cut off by Barbatos' painful kiss.
"How does he taste, Barbie?" Kharis asked, grabbing Ikutachi by the hair and yanking his head back. "I bet he tastes like innocence."
Kharis claimed Ikutachi's lips, forcing his tongue deep into the Anima's mouth. His kiss was even more brutal than Barbatos'; his fangs slicing into Ikutachi's lip so deep, the Anima could feel the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Barbatos snatched up the hem of Ikutachi's yukata, shoving his hand between the Anima's legs. "What do we have here?" he snickered; taking hold of Ikutachi's hardened cock. "I thought you said you didn't want it."
Ikutachi squeezed his eyes shut, fighting back his tears. He cursed his body for responding despite the fear coursing through his veins, and when the Phantom's hand started to stroke his dick, Ikutachi couldn't stop himself from moaning into Kharis' mouth.
"Like I said," Barbatos chuckled. "Begging for it…"
Kharis released Ikutachi from his violent kiss, licking the Anima's blood from his lips. "There isn't an angel in the world that tastes sweeter than you."
The demon emphasized his words by leaning forward and licking the trail of blood running down the Anima's chin. Ikutachi flinched, whimpering softly.
What was it about fear? Real, heart-stopping fear? The kind that paralyzes you; steals away your very will to fight. Never in his life had Ikutachi felt such terror then in that moment.
"Look at him, Kha," Barbatos snickered. "He's leaking already."
"We haven't even started yet and already you're about to cum. You want it don't you, Anima? Say it," Kharis whispered, nuzzling Ikutachi's cheek. "Say you want it."
"N-no!" Ikutachi cried, using what little strength he could summon to try and free his hands once more. "Let me go!"
"Or what?" Barbatos asked, tearing open Ikutachi's yukata and exposing the Anima's heaving chest.
"I-I'll scream," Ikutachi threatened, trying to keep his bottom lip from trembling.
"There's no one left in the building to hear you," Kharis replied. "Everyone's gone home for the weekend."
"Th-that's not true! Professor Shiori stay's late on Friday's to prepare her lesson plans for next week. She's only… two rooms down. I-if I scream, she'll hear."
Ikutachi held his breath, hoping the two demons would buy his story. After all, the first half of it was true. Professor Shiori did stay late on Fridays, but she was actually four rooms down, and she prepared her lesson plans while listening to 80s rock music through noise-cancelling headphones. A fact Ikutachi had learned as her student aid during his second year. But with any luck, neither of his attackers knew that…
Barbatos smiled, sharing a look with Kharis before turning his attention back to Ikutachi. "Well, we can't have that, now can we?"
Ikutachi was foolish enough to believe that his threat had worked; that they were going to let him leave without another word. How wrong he was…
On Barbatos' unspoken signal, Kharis kneed Ikutachi in the back of his right leg, using the Anima's momentary loss of balance as a way to force him to his knees in front of the Phantom.
"You know," Barbatos said, removing his belt and handing the leather strap to Kharis. "You're always walking around school like you're better than everyone else. Back straight and head up like you own the place. I used to admire you. But now," he continued, unzipping his pant and freeing his massive length. "I think I like you better on your knees."
Barbatos shoved his cock into Ikutachi's mouth, forcing it deep into the Anima's throat. Ikutachi gagged uncontrollably as the Phantom took hold of his head and began raping his mouth.
"Watch the teeth," Barbatos moaned; his head falling back in ecstasy.
"I guess that means I've got the back," Kharis chuckled.
The red-haired demon crouched down behind Ikutachi, using Barbatos' belt to tie the Anima's hands behind his back. Ikutachi knew what was coming next; the sound of Kharis' pants unzipping confirmed it.
"Damn, you got a nice ass," Kharis muttered, running his hands over Ikutachi's smooth bottom and up his lower back.
Ikutachi tried to wriggle his hands free, but Kharis had buckled the belt too tight. Panicked, Ikutachi bared his teeth, prepared to bite down on Barbatos' dick. If he could get the Phantom to release his grip, then maybe he could escape.
"I said watch the teeth," Barbatos hissed, pressing one of his claws to the tender flesh of Ikutachi's neck.
"Don't worry, Barbie" Kharis said as he spread Ikutachi's cheeks. "He'll stop fighting soon enough."
There was nothing Ikutachi could do. Barbatos had the Anima's head trapped between his hands, and with the Phantom thrusting in and out of his dripping mouth, Ikutachi could hardly breathe let alone fight.
"Ass up, Anima," Kharis commanded, lifting Ikutachi's hips enough that he could reach the Anima's pale pink bud.
Using his saliva as a lubricant, Kharis eased not one, but two fingers into Ikutachi's hole at once.
"This is your first time, isn't it?" Kharis taunted. "I can tell by how tight you are."
"Hurry up, Kha," Barbatos said through clenched teeth. "I'm… about to finish… and you haven't… even started."
"My bad," the demon replied, tucking his shirt between his chin and chest.
Kharis plunged into Ikutachi's body without even the slightest hesitation. Ikutachi's scream of pain was muffled by Barbatos throbbing cock; his strangled sobs covered up by the sound of Kharis' panting breaths.
"Kha," Barbatos said, trying to get the demon's attention. "Kha… KHA!"
"What?!" Kharis shouted in irritation
"Give me your phone."
"Seriously, bro?" the demon grunted, pounding into Ikutachi's quivering frame. "I'm kinda in the middle of something here."
"Just give me your damn phone!"
Without missing single stroke, Kharis fished his phone out of the back pocket of his pants and tossed it Barbatos.
"Look at me Ikutachi," Barbatos ordered. "Smile for camera."
Ikutachi refused at first, but the Phantom would not be disobeyed. "I said look at me!"
Ikutachi did as Barbatos asked, looking up at the Phantom's face through the veil of his tears. There was a look of triumph on Barbatos' face as he snapped a picture of Ikutachi's shameful expression.
"Damn, you're beautiful," Barbatos whispered under his breath. "That look alone is enough to make me cum."
As if his words were an introduction to his orgasm, Barbatos pulled his cock out of Ikutachi's mouth and started stroking it in rapid succession.
"Hold his head, Kha," Barbatos grunted, angling the tip of his dick right at Ikutachi's face.
The Phantom came long and hard all over the Anima's face. When he was done, he snapped another picture…
"Fuck me, that was good," Barbatos breathed, stumbling back.
Ikutachi collapsed to the ground, only to have Kharis grab him by the hair and yank him backward.
"I'm not done yet," Kharis bit out.
"Not too rough, Kha," Barbatos said, stroking his cock as he worked to get it hard again. "I want a piece, too."
"I'm… cumming," Kharis grunted in response, exploding inside of Ikutachi. There was so much cum Ikutachi could feel it oozing out of his body.
Kharis slid his dick out, taking a deep breath and blowing it out slowly. "That right there," the demon said, slapping Ikutachi hard on the ass, "is fucking Heaven."
Barbatos snorted. "What does a demon know about Heaven?"
"Enough to know that it's located right between this Anima's legs," Kharis snickered.
"We'll see about that," Barbatos replied, licking his lips in anticipation.
"I guess this means I get the front now," Kharis said, switching places with Barbatos.
Ikutachi tried to get to his feet before either of them realized what he was doing, but his legs wouldn't cooperate.
"Look at him," Kharis sneered. "He's still got some fight in him." The demon dropped to the ground, taking hold of Ikutachi's chin. "We're not even close to done," the demon whispered, forcing his fingers into the Anima's mouth. "By the time we're finished with you, there'll be nothing left."
