Because of You
Part 1
Well, I've done it again, brain had another baby and decided to make another story. Midnight Crystal Sage collaborated into this as well. Please be sure to read her fics and mine as well.
And before you go wondering and wondering, yes, this is a DarkLink/DarkPit fan fiction. We altered the names to Yami (Dark Pit) and Nocturne (Dark Link) To make life ten times easier. And obviously the sub pairing is Link/Pit. If we do have other sub pairings, we'll let ya know.
We own nothing, but the idea and Omen. And fair warning, this is VERY Mature rated Yaoi here. Don't say I didn't warn you at all, bitches, I put it on M rated for a fucking reason. Now be mature. If you can't take it, don't read it.
"Well, good night, Link!"
"Good night, Pit. See you in the morning; Does eight sound good?"
"Yep! I'll be there!" Pit closed the door and sat down on his bed, slowly taking off his sandals. What a day! He had met everyone in Smash Mansion and made a lot of friends… especially Link, who helped him a lot today. He wiggled his toes once he had his shoes off, flopped on his soft, new bed and closed his eyes. He thought about changing into his pajamas, but he didn't feel like getting back up at the moment.
"Well…that was all kinds of interesting…"
Pit opened one of his blue eyes to see a dark version of him perched on his window sill and looking out toward the midnight sky, "Oh, you're still here, Yami. I thought you left already…"
"Nah, wanted to see you before I left. I'm so jealous of you! You're getting rather popular with everyone; mostly that green-clad, blonde boy."
"Oh, that was Link." Pit giggled when he said the blonde's name. He looked at the black angel and saw mild concern in the other's eyes, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing…" Yami sighed, "I've been watching that guy… there's something a bit… off…"
"Off? I think he's perfectly fine." Pit said, then gazed off to the ceiling, "Yeah… perfectly fine…"
"Hey now, save that for after I leave." Yami muttered, "I can't really explain my reasons as to why I think that… but there's something about him that I can't quite put my finger on."
"You think so?" The other thought about it, "I don't see what you mean."
"Well, I don't know about you… but I sensed this presence about him… maybe it's not him… It's more like… around him than anything. Like I said, can't describe it. It's weird." The black angel grumbled, "I hate being stumped like this. It makes me feel knocked up the loop."
"A presence? What do you mean?"
"You know… like there's something else around him." Yami crossed his arms, looking to the side.
"You're just worried, Yami. But its fine, I can take care of myself."
"I guess I'm just nervous about this whole thing. Can't have my light side getting hurt now, don't you think?" Yami tried to delude himself, but it wasn't working as much as he wanted it to.
The white angel rolled onto his side to turn off the night lamp, "Besides, shouldn't you be heading off?"
"Yeah… guess you're right." The black angel opened the window to descend. He looked over his shoulder, grinning, "Now don't have too much fun thinking about your Blondie crush, okay?"
"B-Blondie crush?!" Pit blushed.
"Oh please, you have that 'I've met the man of my dreams' look on your face. Don't go thinking you're innocent all the time, Mister." With a flap of his ebony wings, Yami flew off towards the forest, leaving a flustered lighter half behind.
-Meanwhile-
Link was so tired that he didn't even bother to relieve himself of his clothing. He simply walked into his room, shut and locked the door, and flopped himself back-first onto his plush bed. Despite his fatigue, however, the only person running through his thoughts was Pit.
Something about the intoxicating angel made Link fall head-over-heels in no time. But Pit was quite the catch, and the Hylian knew that only meant one thing: competition, and lots of it. Awesome…
Link let his eyes slip behind the dark curtain of his eyelids to try and rest, but his sensitive Hylian ears easily picked up the sound of his balcony door curtains rustling in the gentle nighttime breeze, and he heard the soft tap-tap sound that gave warning of a new visitor, "What do you want, Nocturne?"
A crimson-eyed, ebony-haired, black-clad twin of Link calmly stepped off the balcony and entered the room, "Well, damn, what the hell got wedged up your ass?"
"Why are you here, Nocturne?" Link asked a bit more forcefully.
"I came here to talk about that little angel-kid…" the darker elf answered. "There's something not right about him, if you ask me…"
The blond Hylian opened his eyes and glowered at his dark twin, "Pit… is just fine, thank you very much…"
"I'm not buying it. I sense something sinister about him…" Nocturne explained, tapping his foot on the carpeted floor.
Link sat up and argued, "Pit is an angel, you dolt. What could possibly be sinister about him?"
"Well…" Nocturne glanced to the side, then looked back up, "…let me rephrase that: It's not so much about him, but more like around him. I sense a dark aura amongst his light aura… I don't know, maybe it's just me."
"Yeah, maybe it is just you because if Pit would've had a dark aura, I would've detected it…" Link replied, almost feeling offended by Nocturne's allegations.
The midnight-haired man looked out at the full-moon outside the balcony doors, running his tongue along his sharp fangs. Then, an idea hit him, "Okay, then… entertain this."
"What?" the blond asked satirically.
Red-eyes glared at him as the owner of said eyes explained, "Okay, this is just a thought, but what if that dark aura is another presence that's close to him? Like you and me?"
Link was confused, "What are you implying, Nocturne?"
"I'm saying that he may have a dark twin… like you do…"
The blue-eyed warrior snorted and laid back down, "That's rich…"
Nocturne scowled. He hated when people didn't take him seriously, "I'll take my leave then…"
"Where the hell are you going?" Link questioned.
"To investigate something," the dark twin answered, walking back onto the balcony.
"Investigate what?"
"What do you think?!" With that, Nocturne snapped his fingers and vanished in a cloud of puffy black smoke. Link simply stared at the spot where Nocturne was a few seconds ago before mumbling, "He's losing it…"
Yami softly landed on the ground in the forest, figuring he'd take his time getting to Purgatory that night. He always went there while Pit was asleep or when he had nothing else better to do.
I'm sure Omen's going to be happy to see me again, Yami thought, for it had been almost a month after all with helping Pit transition from Angel Land to Smash Mansion. Yami found out right away that it was a tedious long process.
He put his hands to his head, looking up at the silvery full moon above him. The black angel couldn't help but smile softly, 'Beautiful night tonight…'
As he strode down the thrush forest, he couldn't help but feel like there was someone watching him. He slowed down, coming to a complete stop and glancing around casually, as if taking a moment to bask in the out door night life. Figuring he was probably getting worked up over nothing, he shook his head and continued walking.
As Nocturne quietly teleported himself between the thick treetops of the dense forest, he kept his ruby eyes locked on Yami. 'I wonder who the hell would be out here at a time like this…'
He needed to get close to this person, whoever he was. He summoned his Shadow Magic and melted into the shadows. As he crept into Yami's moving shadow, Nocturne could feel the same dark aura he felt around Pit, 'This is definitely the dark presence I was feeling from that angel's aura.'
The further Yami continued, the more uneasy he began to feel walking all alone beside the Lost Forest. He looked over his shoulder every-so-often just to make sure nothing was behind him. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned back around to face forward, but then he felt the familiar darkness he'd sensed upon Link. He was about to run back to the mansion, but then something suddenly tripped him and he was sent flying straight to the ground.
Yami felt pain ride his spine like a rollercoaster as he slowly turned himself over to lay on his back. When he turned his head to look to his side, something suddenly rose out of his shadow, the entity revealing itself to be Link's red-eyed twin.
"Who are…? Who are you?" Yami asked in shock as he felt the crimson orbs pierce through his sapphire ones.
"Oh, I'm just passing through, but if you need a name to moan, it's Nocturne," the other answered in a silky voice.
Yami winced a little, seeing that he had accidentally skinned his palm when he caught himself to keep from falling previously. He glared up at Nocturne before summoning his dual blade, "If you wanted to be sent to your maker, you can tell 'em Yami sent you, asshole."
With that, he lunged at Nocturne intent on killing the dark knight. In an instant, Nocturne sauntered back into the shadows, causing Yami to look around frantically for the other. Before Yami had time to think, arms went around him from behind, and he gasped in surprise when those arms drew him close to another body.
"If you were intending to send me to my maker, you're not doing much of a good job. I'm immortal anyway, so you're wasting your time." Nocturne replied from behind Yami. The black angel couldn't help but shiver when he felt the other male's breath against his ear, "Besides, I didn't come here to fight…"
"Then, what did you come here for? Catching someone like me in the middle of the forest is a bit stalker-like, isn't it?" Yami muttered, trying to wiggle out of Nocturne's grip, but finding out rather quickly that the taller male had a firm grip on him.
"Maybe so…" Nocturne replied, liking how the other struggled in his grasp, "Call it a wild guess… but would you happen to know of an angel captain?"
Yami frowned, then tried looking over his shoulder, and from his line of vision, he could see the familiar long, pointed ears. Realization dawned upon him, "Heh… I see now… it all makes sense…"
"So, I'm not the only one." Nocturne smirked, "I was right after all….so you're a darker form of that angel."
"Congrats, but if you were expecting a cookie for that one, I'm out." Yami stated sarcastically.
"Cute, but your humor won't get you out of this…" Nocturne muttered, "I hope you don't take this personally… I'm only demanding to know who and what is around my other half."
"None taken… I guess… but was the whole tripping thing necessary?" Yami whined, looking at his still skinned palm. He could see there was now a little bit of blood there. He didn't have time to move his hand away when Nocturne gripped his wrist and pulled it closer to him. Since it was at an awkward position, Yami was slightly turned to his side so he could see Nocturne's face a little better.
Nocturne smirked, licking the blood away from Yami's palm, "Maybe it was…I like catching my victims off guard."
That made Yami's blood boil, and he whipped his hand away, trying to put up a struggle once more to put some space between Nocturne and himself, "Who the hell are you calling a victim?!"
Nocturne glanced to his sides and smugly replied, "I don't see anyone else here…"
Yami crossed arms and turned to leave when the dark knight called out, "Hey, Angel-kid, you still never answered my question… who and what is that person who's hanging with my light twin?"
The dark angel gave the dark knight a peeved look, "I should be asking you the same damn thing."
Link's twin chuckled as he replied, "Fine, I'll spill. I'm the dark twin of Link, the Hero of Twilight. Also known as the blond kid with the pointy ears who has a major fucking boy crush on your light-side… And you?"
Yami stuttered for the right words before gathering the courage to finally say, "I'm Yami, and I'm the evil twin of Pit, captain of Palutena's army. And he seems to like that Link kid a lot. I can tell, but he's trying to deny it…"
"I see…" replied Nocturne, beginning to touch and stroke Yami's flawless face.
Yami froze and his blood ran cold, "Um… what the hell are you doing?"
Nocturne smiled a fanged grin, baring his sharp teeth to the silvery moonlight and showing them off to Yami, "Well, it seems that I'm a little hot and bothered right now, and you are definitely in the right place at the right time…"
Horrified at Nocturne's intentions, he broke away from the dark knight and began running as fast as his legs would take him. However, the red-eyed twin smirked as he snapped his finger, allowing an identical shadow clone of himself to appear beside him. "Go find him…" he commanded to the clone.
The clone nodded his head and tore off in Yami's direction on foot. Nocturne, himself, utilized his powers and leaped through the trees, following hot on the clone's trail.
The black angel completely forgot the fact that he had wings and kept on running, whipping corners and making mad-dashes through the thicket. He didn't know why he was running, especially away from something that Nocturne said. But then again, when his instinct told him to run, he always seemed to obey it… it was the only thing he normally obeyed.
Yami was about to turn the corner when had suddenly he ran into something. He looked up and paled, trying to scramble away once more, but strong arms kept him from going too far. He then tried to flap his wings, but in the awkward position, it was hard for him to get the proper wing span to fly, "Augh! Let me go!"
The black angel glared at the other, but realized there was something… different. It was like Nocturne's presence wasn't completely there. He wiggled again, trying to break free, but the other's hold was stronger.
"You didn't get too far now, did you?" Yami snapped his head up and saw Nocturne approaching him. He took a double take at both forms, his eyes wide in shock.
"H-How…" Yami tried, but glared angrily at the other, "Let me go damn it! I'm not in the mood for shagging in a fucking forest!"
"Really now?" Nocturne reached out to touch Yami's face again. Yami moved to strike the other, but the doppelganger of Nocturne gripped Yami's wrists. Nocturne smirked as he placed his hands on Yami's thighs, feeling the black angel's body tremble, "I'm sure we can get you to think otherwise…"
"Go to hell!" Yami shouted with animosity. He wanted to say more, but he gasped when he felt the doppelganger press his body against his back and gasped again when Nocturne did the same. Nocturne kept his gaze on Yami, watching the black angel's face turn red as he tried various ways to get out from this.
"Now why would I want to do that when I have heaven right in front of me?" Nocturne teased, one of his hands moving from Yami's thighs to his crotch. Yami's eyes widened as he tried to bite down his moan, but it came out as a whimper through his throat.
"S-Stop it." Yami hissed, trying to close his legs; but Nocturne forced them open and moved closer so that his body was between the angel's legs. Yami protested, but he yelped out when he felt the doppelganger nip at his earlobe.
"You see Yami...resistance is futile..." Nocturne smirked, his hand going back to the forming bulge in Yami's trousers, "Look at this...you're getting hard...so you are enjoying this after all."
"Nngh...Fuck you." Yami breathed, trying to not make any sound. He wasn't going to let Nocturne and his clone win without a fight.
Nocturne chuckled, "We'll get to that soon. For now, have patience…"
Yami struggled against Nocturne's clone and yelled, "Get off me, you bastards!"
Nocturne's twin suddenly cupped his hand around Yami's arousal and slowly rubbed it through the thin material of his black shorts, enticing a moan from the young angel, who screamed, "Don't touch me!"
Nocturne replied, "I think that's an understatement." With that, he placed his lips upon Yami's, kissing the angel as Yami fought to free his arms. However, the Nocturne doppelganger suddenly latched his mouth onto Yami's neck, sucking and licking the skin. Feeling his control slightly waning, Yami tried one last time to kick the two Link-copies.
Right as he knee was about to make contact with Nocturne's crotch, the dark elf slipped his hands into Yami's shorts and wrapped his fingers tightly around the hard organ. Yami finally lost all control and gave in, moaning loudly when Nocturne proceeded to stroke the young angel, drawing out the pleasure with slow, long strokes.
"Heh, you make delicious noises, Yami." Nocturne whispered deftly in Yami's ear, feeling the angel's appendage stiffen when he spoke, "And I see you like dirty talk being thrown in your direction, you little slut."
Yami flashed a glare at Nocturne's direction, but the rest of his face was flustered. The dark knight chuckled softly, getting a thrill from the look the angel had in his eyes. Just something about the angel made him want to screw him into the nearest hard place. He wondered if Link's feelings for Pit were affecting him to be like this. He rolled his eyes, pushing that thought aside. He was his own person and he didn't need Link to get him to want someone.
The black angel had been in worse awkward positions than this, but then again, this was the first time he was ganged up by two men in a forest. He wasn't sure why he allowed himself to get swept away so quickly. He wished looks could kill, because Nocturne would've had over a hundred swords embedded to that smirking face of his and his crotch for even thinking of taking advantage of him like this.
Nocturne moved in and captured Yami's scowling lips in another kiss, forcing the angel's mouth open. Yami felt his body shudder, feeling the other deepen the kiss. This wasn't his first kiss, but something about Nocturne made it feel like he never had a proper kiss before. On top of that, Nocturne had a unique taste…it was a bold flavor…Yami's mind was too much in mush to put any guess to it.
The clone lapped at the mark he left on Yami's pale skin, moving a little and intending to make another mark. Yami noticed that he probably had an angry hickey that was going to be difficult to hide and pulled away, "Damn it! Stop marking me!"
"But it suits you so well." Nocturne replied, licking his lips before latching onto Yami's neck, Yami was about to argue, but Nocturne quickened the pace of his strokes, successfully distracting the angel.
"N-No it doesn't!" Yami whined, trying to nudge Nocturne away from his neck, "Get away from there! Sto-ow! Hey! Watch those fangs!"
Nocturne smirked, letting his tongue lap at Yami's smooth skin, "Heh….from what I could see, you're quite used to this kind of behavior. You're not calling me a pervert at all…does that mean you're not a virgin?"
The black angel scowled, "What's it to you?!"
"Mm, I don't know…" Nocturne replied innocently, then shifted to turn Yami's face to him, "Maybe because you own a harem?"
Yami froze again, if this man surprised him anymore he'd probably have went past his afterlife. Nocturne tried not to burst out laughing at the priceless look on the black angel's face, "Oh? Was I right?"
"How…how did you-…"
"Just a guess…" The dark knight winked, "Your mind is like an open book to me, your kiss, the way you moan and the way you hold yourself…I don't even have to read your mind to know that you're of the dominate sort. That's why you're running away, you're afraid of being dominated."
Yami couldn't believe his ears, did this guy actually…wait a minute, "You read my mind!? Get your psychic voodoo out of my head! And your hand out of my pants!!"
Nocturne smiled widely, showing off his fangs this time, "Mmm… I don't think so… I like your mind, it's nice and cozy, but I can see right through you. You may look cute and innocent on the outside, but on the inside, you're a naughty little thing… with a surprisingly huge manhood, might I add…"
Yami blushed heavily at the comment, completely at a loss for words… well, for about a minute anyway, "Get. Out."
The crimson-eyed man simply chuckled, "I guess this is the best part of reading your thoughts: knowing your weak spots…"
The dark angel's blood ran cold at his words, his body froze in place while he tripped over his next words: "M-M-My…. Weak spots?"
"Yes… everyone has them… even the ones so used to being the dominator, such as yourself…I know you like being touched here…" Nocturne stroked the inside of Yami's thigh, earning a moan…
"…here…" The clone nibbled on the red hickey it had made a few minutes previous, receiving another groan…
"…and especially here…" Nocturne reached his hand behind Yami and stroked the area between his ebony wings. A loud moan tore itself from his throat as he was touched on his ultimate sweet spot. Yami tried to push his back further onto Nocturne's assaulting hand, but the dark knight pulled away, and the angel glared at the other.
Nocturne felt a slight pang of sympathy for Yami; even though he was struggling, he knew that his body was begging and screaming for release… and with such a devilishly sexy face, who was he to deny him that? He stroked Yami some more as he asked, "God you feel so heavenly in my hand… and you probably taste heavenly, too. May I ask permission to suck you off?"
Yami bit down on his lip as he tried to force down a moan, "And… if I refuse?"
Another chuckle was sent into the air, "I'll burn down your precious little harem."
Deep midnight eyes narrowed to slits as the angel hissed, "You wouldn't dare…"
As Nocturne lowered himself to his knees, slid the tight black shorts down the angel's legs, and pushed the black tunic aside, he answered, "Try me…"
"If you go near my prized harem, I swear I will—aaahhh…" His threatening sentence was cut off by a throaty moan as Yami felt warm heat surround his member. His control was rapidly slipping away as countless moans and gasps flew from his mouth.
"Very threatening indeed." The clone mocked in Yami's ear. Yami stiffened because the clone never spoke until now. Nocturne smirked mentally, bobbing his head over the shaft, pulling back to lap at the velvety musky skin.
"Though I think you're enjoying this more than you're showing off," The clone continued to whisper deftly, nipping at the brunette's ear lobe, "You know you want more…"
Yami didn't know what to say, then again he didn't have any room in his mouth but to moan and whimper to Nocturne's advances on his cock. The doppelganger saw that Yami was distracted enough, his hands letting go of Yami's wrists and letting one of his hands rest on one of the black angel's bare butt cheek, the other pressed at the sweet spot between Yami's wings which at that moment the smaller male let out a loud moan that echoed through the forest.
Nocturne reeled in the stunning moan that Yami let loose from his throat. He looked up at Yami, pleased with the pleasured and bothered look now etched on the other's face. When he saw Yami open his eyes, he was surprised with the amethyst color that replaced the midnight blue. He too started to grope at Yami's ignored butt cheek, just to hear the other moan out again.
What surprised both males is Yami's choice of using his hands. One hand fisted in Nocturne's hair, the other finding its way behind him, gently stroking the clone's hard-on.
The clone grinned wickedly, leaning his head on Yami's shoulder, "I see you've decided to have fun yourself…I knew you're loving this…"
Yami flashed his now violet irises at the clone's direction, his mouth parted with saliva trailing on the side of it, he had ribbons of sweat rolling down his sweet face and his eyes burning into the clone's, "I think this is where I say if you can't beat 'em, join 'em."
The doppelganger laughed softly and leaned his head down to lock lips with the angel, who willingly responded. Yami moaned out when he felt Nocturne deep throat his member, his grip on the dark knight's hair tightening, while his other hand groped and fondled at the clone's hard on, despite his awkward position.
As Yami and the doppelganger's kiss intensified, Nocturne's member started throbbing at the erotic scene before him. He sucked hard on the mushroom head of Yami's cock and swirled his tongue around it before taking it whole again. He reveled in the exotic taste of the dark angel's velvety member, fully savoring the flavor, tasting every delicious inch of the writhing angel above him.
The clone had smoothed his lips downwards and was now having fun with Yami's neck again. The angel continued stroking his erection while moaning for the doppelganger, "Mmm… you sure have taken a liking to my neck, huh?"
The copied knight smirked up at Yami with his deep ruby jewels and graced a chaste kiss upon the angel's lips, "Maybe…" He trialed his lips down to the smooth dip between Yami's wings and gave an agonizingly long lick to it before nibbling on the soft skin. Yami arched his back a little, desperate to prolong the addictive sensation, "Mmm…. Do that again…"
Nocturne was now literally attacking Yami's member, sucking furiously hard and pumping the base exceedingly fast. Wave after wave of pure bliss shocked Yami's nerves, causing the dark angel's body to begin trembling with his approaching climax, "N-N-Nocturne… I'm… I'm gonna… come soon…"
"Want me to stop?" the dark knight asked, knowing well what the answer would be. A sharp, loud cry of "NO!" rang through his long ears and he winced, "Watch it! My ears are sensitive!"
The clone stopped kissing Yami's neck and replied, "Oh, suck it up, you idiot."
Nocturne glared at the doppelganger, "Keep your mouth shut before I make you disappear." With that, he returned to pleasuring Yami's cock and the clone rolled his eyes. Yami felt a pang of sympathy for the clone, and he placed his lips upon the doppelganger's while rubbing his hard-on a bit harder. The doppelganger smiled and stroked between the angel's wings while caressing and pinching Yami's behind.
Soon, the pleasure had reached its peak, and Yami tumbled over the edge as he came hard in Nocturne's mouth. All of Yami's energy went south and his legs gave out under him, but thankfully, the clone caught him so he wouldn't fall to the ground. The doppelganger carefully lowered him onto the grass while holding the spent angel in his arms.
Nocturne licked the last of the white substance and kneeled in front of Yami, "Don't fall asleep on me now, Yami. We're just getting started…"
Yami opened his eyes, still having that deep purple color in his irises. Nocturne smiled, his hand touching Yami's now flaccid member to bring it back to life once more, "Now that you're more cooperative…you will satisfy us…do you understand?"
The black angel was quiet before nodding slowly. Nocturne smirked and kissed Yami, then whispered against his lips, "Turn around, I want to fuck you first."
The angel slowly did what he was told he was on his hands and knees between both dark knights, he gave a quick grin at the clone before looking over his shoulder to glance at Nocturne, raising a hand and patting his ass as a taunt.
Nocturne smirked then pressed his clothed crotch against Yami's bare bottom. The black angel's wings fluffed out as he moaned out. Nocturne did it again, smirking wider, "Eight full inches...and I plan on using all of it on your tight ass…"
Yami closed his eyes, shivering pleasantly. He fluttered his eyes open looking up at the doppelganger, grinning softly, "You too?"
"Why don't you find out for yourself?" the clone cooed. Yami nodded, moving the garments away to expose the clone's hard on, and indeed it was eight inches as well. Nocturne continued to keep his hips pressed against Yami's rear as he slowly stroked the black angel to life.
"Why don't you suck him off, slut?" Nocturne slurred on Yami's shoulder, nipping there playfully. Yami looked back at Nocturne and then back at the clone, going down on the member, pumping it expertly. The knight copy kept his gaze fixed on the angel, moaning to the other's skilled touches and soft yet firm hands.
Yami grinned a little, letting his warm breath trail against the sensitive skin, he let his tongue lap at the clone's balls before sliding up the shaft to the head, swirling his tongue around it before enveloping it into his mouth. The clone shut his eyes out of bliss, his hand finding itself lost in the angel's chocolate brown locks.
Nocturne smirked, his cock twitching as he watched. Then he looked away from the hot scene to expose his own member, letting the hot member rest between Yami's butt cheeks. Yami whimpered around the other's cock, but continued to suckle at the head, his hands anything but idle.
The doppelganger gently tightened his hand in Yami's hair as he softly moaned the dark angel's name. Yami inwardly smirked at the moan and slightly increased the speed of his motions.
Meanwhile, Nocturne snapped his fingers and a tiny yellow bottle of lemon scented lubricant appeared in his hand. As the dark knight, popped the cap off, the sweet, lemony vapors quickly surrounded the three and the clone gave his superior a stupid look, "Lemon, though?"
Nocturne displayed his middle finger and replied, "Shut up, I like citrus…"
The clone chuckled, "That is so gay… Mmm, right there, Yami…"
"Says the one getting his dick sucked…" the dark knight answered back, squeezing a generous amount of the sweet smelling gel into the palm of hand before snapping his finger once more to make the bottle disappear. He smiled at the erotic scene in front of him as he slowly stroked himself, coating his throbbing hard-on with the slick liquid.
Yami groaned around the clone's member, drawing a low, throaty moan from him. The clone looked Yami in the eyes and said, "You're pretty good at this…"
The dark angel smirked and pulled the clone out of his mouth to answer, "Past experience, babe… past experience." He took the member back into his warm mouth and continued his ministrations. The doppelganger rewarded Yami with wanton moans and deep gasps, occasionally combing his fingers through the silky brown hair.
Nocturne suddenly began pushing himself inside of Yami and the angel's eyes shot open in surprise as slight pain hit him head-on. "Ahhh… thanks for warning me before trying to tear me open, Jerkass…" the angel angrily yelled at Nocturne.
"Shut up, and take it like a man…" the dark knight muttered as he pressed in a little slower. Yami bit his bottom lip and hunched over slightly, his body shaking underneath the knight. Nocturne smirked once he was all the way inside of Yami, he found it hard to not move; since he was waiting for Yami to adjust he rose a hand, slapping the angel's ass, closing his eyes to listen to that sharp cry from Yami.
Yami glared at Nocturne again, but the copy found his member so Nocturne could place both hands on Yami's feminine hips. The brunette moaned out in between them, one hand resting on the clone's thigh to maintain balance, the other hand still stroking the other.
"Yami…" Nocturne called, slapping Yami's ass a second time, this time his other cheek, "Your ass is like heaven… Did the gods give you to us as a present?"
"Heh, you wish you were that special." Yami muttered, earning himself another slap on his ass.
"Even when he's getting fucked he still has a smart mouth." The clone recalled. Yami rolled his eyes, quite used to that fact being mentioned in front of him.
"Oh, so you're going to let a widdle angel like me bully you around? What kind of bad guys are you anyway?" Yami smirked wickedly.
Both Nocturne and his clone looked at each other then smirked. The clone grabbed the back of Yami's head, forcing him back over his cock while Nocturne started thrusting in and out of the angel, which made the brunette moan around the copy's cock. Yami adjusted quickly as the clone started thrusting into his mouth. He could feel the member prod against the back of his throat. But he relaxed, letting it press there repeatedly. He could feel his face heat up, but he ignored it.
Nocturne started to dig his nails into Yami's waist, grinning when he heard a whimper come from the other before he pushing harder and faster with each thrust, relishing in the tight feeling of the black angel. He changed the angle of his thrusts to find the sweet spot that was in every single male. He smirked then he felt like he brushed against something, causing Yami's body shift a little. The dark knight then started to avoid hitting that sweet spot then hitting it dead on, repeating this motion.
Nocturne moaned sharply at the tight heat surrounding his member as he thrust hard and fast into Yami. The dark angel furiously pumped the clone's hard cock as his loud moans tore themselves from his throat., and those sounds were only making Nocturne and his clone even more harder, if possible.
Yami suddenly gained his composure and angrily ravaged the doppelganger's member, and the sudden burst of pleasure crashed into him, causing him to lose balance for a second, "Holy shit!"
Yami didn't let up, though. He furiously sucked and licked at the thick appendage, and it was becoming too much the clone to handle. He could barely stand on his knees as the dark angel punished him with the sweet torture. Determined to push the other over the edge, Yami grazed his teeth along all eight inches of the sensitive skin and the doppelganger's crimson eyes shot open, "Oh my God… Holy… oh ohhhhh FUCK!!"
Thick ribbons of cum shot into Yami's mouth and the dark angel swallowed everything without missing a beat as the clone sank to the ground, laying on his back, breathing in rough, ragged breaths as the diminishing waves of orgasm continued crashing over him.
Yami seductively licked his lips as he graced the doppelganger with a devilish, cat-like smirk, "So… how was that for a smart-mouth getting fucked in the ass, hmm?"
The clone was too breathless to answer as kept his eyes locked onto Yami's purple lust-filled ones. The dark angel chuckled, "That's what I thought…" Suddenly, he felt a huge wave of pleasure hit him and he looked over his shoulder at Nocturne, pleading for him to go faster.
Nocturne obeyed and began literally throwing himself into Yami's body, pounding his sweet spot every time, causing the angel to cry out, "…Nocturne! Don't stop!"
The dark knight groaned, "…I don't plan to!" With that, he pounded in harder than ever, and Yami felt his own climax pooling at his throbbing member.
"Nocturne…" Yami called out again, moving his ass in time with Nocturne's thrusts which surprised the dark knight. Yami smirked a bit, tightening himself around Nocturne's member.
"Oh god…" Nocturne thrust his hips faster into the angel to the point he was leaving a bruise on Yami's bum. The brunette tightened himself dramatically, moaning out again and again when Nocturne hit his sweat spot dead on. Nocturne bit at Yami's shoulder, just to taste the other's blood in the heat of passion, "Beg for it…"
Yami swallowed the air he was frantically losing, "Oh I'll beg for it…I want it all, I want you to fuck me hard with that hard cock of yours!"
"Heh…oh you'll get it all.." Nocturne clawed at Yami's skin, drawing a loud cry from the angel, "And you'll have all these marks to remind you just who you belong to."
Nocturne then put all his power in the next set of thrusts, letting the moans drive him faster to push Yami off the edge.
He successfully shoved the black angel into a second orgasm, he arched his body back, his hair tossed back and mouth hanging open as he cried out Nocturne's name out into the night sky. Nocturne had a couple more thrusts into the tight entrance before growling Yami's name into his ear, nipping at everything he could sink his teeth into.
Yami's body felt so spent, he flumped into the clone's lap, who sat up, softly stroking Yami's hair away from his sweaty face. Nocturne held Yami tightly in his arms, refusing to let the black angel go at the moment.
As the black angel rested between the two dark knights, Nocturne lazily sucked a small sampling of blood from the two bite marks he'd made on Yami's shoulder while the doppelganger placed chaste kisses upon the angel's lips. Yami returned a few of the small kisses before black clouded his vision and tumbled him into dreamland…
Yami felt warm and comfortable, but his head throbbed immensely. Cracking his eyes open he was on his side facing the window of his room at the harem.
"Ugh…I thought I was too old for wet dreams…" Yami muttered to himself, then tried to get up, only to go back to his original position due to the sharp pain at his backside, "Oh Shit! Oh fuck it wasn't a dream!"
"I see you're bright eyed and bushy tailed this morning."
Yami turned his head over his shoulder, seeing a black haired woman with a large t-shirt and some jeans, a casual wear compared to what Yami normally saw her in. She was holding a tray in her hands that held his breakfast. He turned back and made a loud grumble.
"Uh huh…Somebody had a rough night getting home." The woman placed the tray on the night stand and went to the other side of the room to open the windows, letting some cool air into the room. There was no day or night in purgatory, after all, so Yami didn't have to worry too much about sunlight.
"Yeah…wait…I'm home?" Yami looked at her, who turned to Yami's direction as he spoke, "How the hell did I get here then? I don't remember-…"
"I figured as much…it was pretty late, but this tall dark and handsome came carrying you in here. You looked and smelled like you had the sex of the century."
"….." Yami sat up, ignoring the pain.
"Yami?"
"It wasn't a dream?" Yami made a valid attempt to get out of bed, but fell over and landed flat on his face, "Ow…"
"Mm, well, he said he 'found you wandering the forest' and just so happened to know that you were from these parts. I'm telling you, word gets around on Earth that you're a master." The woman slowly helped Yami up. Yami looked at himself and saw he was in pajamas, then looked at the woman.
"He didn't take my clothes did he?"
"Uh no, but you were pants-less….he said…something about you losing your pants…"
"What?"
"Well, that's what he said." The woman replied, "He brought you here, carried you to your room, stayed for a couple minutes then left…"
'Just like that, huh…?' Yami thought to himself then shook his head, 'Wait…why do I care?' He sighed, letting the woman help him to sit down, "Did he do anything else, Omen?"
Omen thought for a moment then nodded, handing him a note, "He left this…I didn't open it yet, so I have no clue what it says."
Yami blinked before taking the note from Omen. He opened it up and read the words. It was short and sweet….and definitely to the point.
Yami,
We'll be doing this again... See you soon, my little slut.
Nocturne.
P.S. Meet me at the forest tomorrow night. I'll be waiting!
Yami was silent, which concerned Omen for a moment, "Yami?" The black angel only responded by handing the note back to her, signaling her to read it. She glanced over it, and then started giggling, "He called you a slut."
The black angel shot a glare at the woman, "Shut up."
She rolled her eyes then put her hands to her hips, "So? Are you going?"
Yami was taken back by the question and glanced at the bed sheets, "I…I don't know if I should…."
Omen was surprised by the hesitance of the black angel. Then she smiled and tilted Yami's head to her direction, a big grin on her face was present, "Are you….getting attached?"
Yami jumped back in disgust and anger, "What?! NO! Fuck no! Of course fucking not! I'm not getting fucking attached to anything!!"
"Ever heard of the term never passing the river of De-Nile?"
"I AM NOT IN DENIAL!" Yami shouted.
She giggled softly, "Please, Yami…Look, he gave you some time to think about it."
The black angel rolled his eyes, "Only because he knew I was going to be limping like a damned cripple for ninety percent of the fucking time… Of course, he wanted to give me time."
"Aw… how sweet of him." She stated sarcastically.
Yami sighed loudly, getting irritated, "Please…be the wisdom that is you, Sileny, and help me out here! I want an answer!"
When Yami used her real name, she thought about it for a moment. After a while, she looked at Yami, then folded her hands in front of her and spoke sincerely, "Go for it."
Yami was in mid-nod before he realized what she said, "Wait…really?"
"You wanted my wisdom. He sounds like your type of man anyway." Omen grinned.
Yami thought about what she said before narrowing his eyes dangerously at her, "What do you mean by that?"
"Oh, nothing" She smirked before whipping out Yami's DARKS (1) simulator, reading from a journal that was installed in it, "Very demanding. Has a nice ass and cock. Knows how to use said cock…"
"HEY!" Yami tried to grab his journal back, but he couldn't do much since he was still in pain, "I TOLD YOU NOT TO READ THAT!"
"But do you see what I mean, though?"
Yami stopped, then thought for a moment, snatching the DARKS away from her, "Okay…so maybe he is my dream guy…but that still doesn't mean I'm one hundred percent sure I should go…"
"Fine then, don't go. Miss your chance in finding happiness." Omen said callously.
"I am happy." Yami said quickly.
"Are you sure? I know this harem was your dream…but is the happiness still there?"
The black angel looked at Omen, seeing she was serious. Yami glanced at himself then scratched his head, "Is there room for hesitation?"
"Of course there is…there always will be room for hesitation, but too much of it will kick opportunities out the door." Omen replied, "If you're so god damn hesitant on going….be prepared."
At that, Yami had an idea, then smiled, "Thanks Omen…I think I know what to do now!"
He made an attempt to get out of bed, only to fall over once more, yelping out in pain.
"But…I think I'll rest first before I go along with anything."
"Couldn't have said it better myself." Omen replied, helping the black angel back in bed.
Well, that was part one for ya, read and review if you want more.
(1) DARKS- also known as Demon Advanced Radio Kinetic Simulator. It's an advanced technology hand held device that demons use to locate lower ranked demons and keep a record on things. It's almost like a pocket PC, only better...
