Fan Fiction ❯ Phoenix Rising ❯ 'Demon's Night' ( Chapter 11 )

Chapter: Chapter Eleven ` Demon's Night '

Author: Hentai

Warnings: Same as always, intended yaoi/shounen-ai.

Notes: OMG! It is FINALLY done! **sighs heavily and wipes the sweat from her brow** Gomen nasai to everyone who has been waiting on me! Just haven't been able to think at all about this in soooo long! >_< Anywho…have ideas for the next chapter already, just not sure when I will get it out! Hopefully sooner than this one, ne?

This chap is dedicated to Akuma-chan. Here is your request Hun! Hehehe You had to wait long enuf for me to get everything in place, huh? Otsukaresama to Skippyscatt for the help with the Halloween concert! ~_^

Also, I am looking for a beta…anyone wanna volunteer? Means you get to read the chap before anyone else and spoilers are a plus of the job also LOL Email me!!! mystics_witch@yahoo.com…Put Phoenix Rising as the subject header, Okees? ^_^ Bai bai! And remember, Kumagorou loves you! Hehehe!

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Once he was back on the dance floor, Dutch looked for a familiar face. He had gone to the bar for a few more drinks and felt fuzzy. He giggled at the thought and walked to the Pit and sat heavily in a chair. He heard a familiar voice and turned towards it slowly, the room still spinning lazily around him. He grinned and blinked as the face came into focus under the flashes of the strobe lights.

"Oooh!" He said. "It's the Crow." He giggled behind his hand and then realized the Crow was actually Fox. He grinned widely at him. "Great costume, Foxy, I almost didn't recognize you."

Fox chuckled. "Your drunk, aren't you Dutch?" He grinned broadly at Dutch's happy giggle and nod.

"Kinda, but I think its also the lights, once I get out of those, I will be better off I think."

Fox chuckled again and offered Dutch a hand up. "Then lets go find someplace away from the lights before you pass out."

Dutch took the offered hand and leaned heavily against Fox. He inhaled Fox's scent and thought of how good he smelled. He was pretty tipsy, he had to admit that, but he wasn't as drunk as he pretended to be. He suddenly had a wicked thought of what he'd like to do to Fox once they were alone. The teen was always flirting with him after all, but Dutch had never taken him up on his offers…perhaps now was a good time.

His grin broadened as Fox led him to the private room in the back. They passed Phoenix on the way out and Dutch smiled and glomped his brother.

"Phoenix! Did you get laid? I'm so happy for you!" He hugged Phoenix tightly and kissed his lips quickly. Phoenix looked at him surprised then to the man he was with.

Fox laughed at the look on his friends face. "It's me, Fox. Don't mind him, he's drunk." He wrapped his hand around Dutch's upper arm and felt the shiver go through the older boy. Fox couldn't help but grin. He tugged lightly on Dutch's arm, trying to pull him away from Phoenix. Phoenix finally succeeded in removing his brother after a well-placed tickle to his ribs sent the young man into a fit of giggles.

"Take care of him," Phoenix said with an uncharacteristic wink. Fox blinked a moment at him. Phoenix was different somehow. He couldn't put his finger on it, but everything that had happened since they had moved in had changed him. His thoughts were cut short as Dutch cuddled up to his chest. He winked back and grinned widely at Phoenix.

"You know I will."

Fox led Dutch to an empty room and pushed him onto the couch. He sat next to him and spread himself out, settling comfortably into the plush furniture. He closed his eyes and laced his fingers across his chest. Beside him, Dutch stirred a bit, groaning and then he felt lips on his. His eyes opened and saw Dutch's eyes. Fox smiled against the lips and opened his mouth, thrusting his tongue into the other boys' mouth.

Dutch moaned and rested a hand on Fox's chest. "You have no idea how good you taste, do you?"

Fox couldn't help but chuckle against Dutch's lips. He pushed a stray strand of hair away from Dutch's face and then cupped his chin in his hand. He looked into Dutch's eyes. "I know you well enough to know that you will not regret this in the morning, but you are drunk, Dutchess, we can do this another time."

Dutch shook his head and looked back at Fox soberly. "I'm not as drunk as you think I am Foxy, " he leaned forward and took Fox's lips in another deep kiss as he crawled onto his lap.

Fox groaned as Dutch's long body pressed and wrapped around his. His hands ran through the long hair loose down Dutch's back and he deepened the kiss. Dutch let his hands roam over his friend and band mate's body, thoroughly enjoying the feel of the cool leather against the skin of his heated palms. He found the buckle of Fox's belt and quickly made easy work of undoing it. He unzipped the tight leather and tugged on the flaps, telling Fox impatiently to lift his hips.

The blue haired teen obliged quickly, groaning as his hot flesh came into contact with the cooler air of the small room. Dutch climbed own between his knees, pulling the leather pants low on his friends hips as he tugged on the turgid flesh and licked at it. He giggled and smiled when Fox bucked his hips and tightened his grip on Dutch's hair.

He teased with licks and ran his teeth over the hot flesh, delighted when the already large cock grew harder under his ministrations. His own hard member ached in the right confines of his pants and he whimpered against the flesh in his mouth.

Fox was in heaven. His friends' mouth was sending jolts of pleasure up his body. He groaned in protest as Dutch released his cock and stood, then grinned as the already dangerously low pants were lowered to Dutch's ankles.

"I know you always come prepared, Fox. Hand it over." Dutch giggled and held out his hand. Fox grinned wickedly and chuckled, reaching into his pocket. He opened a small vial and lathered his hand with the oil before replacing the cap and putting it back in his pants pocket.

Dutch grinned and straddled his lap, lifting himself with his hands on Fox's shoulders. He closed his eyes in anticipation as Fox began to bite and suck on his neck. Fox placed a hand on Dutch's ass, squeezing the flesh as his oiled fingers ran from the tip of his friends' cock, down his balls and stopped at his entrance. He pressed a finger in, chuckling wickedly at Dutch's cry of pleasure.

He began to thrust the finger in and out of the tight canal, adding a finger with every thrust until he had three wriggling digits stretching the opening. Dutch whimpered and mewed above him, thrusting himself on and off the long fingers. He pulled Fox into a hot kiss, thrusting his tongue hungrily into the other mans' mouth.

Fox couldn't wait any longer as the longhaired mans' pants became moans and soft cries of pleasure. He grasped Dutch's hips with both hands and buried himself to the hilt inside him. Dutch let out a silent cry as his body arched away from the kiss and shuddered in pleasure.

"Oh god...Fox, it feels soooo…good!" The last word came out as a low growl from his throat as Fox began to move inside him. His hips responded of their own accord as his mind became clouded with pleasure. His hand went automatically between their bodies to tug and pull on his aching cock. Fox moaned, as the tight heat enveloping him seemed to grow hotter. He guided his friend's lithe body harder onto his cock, making the body above him shake with the intensity of each thrust.

Dutch threw his head back and groaned low in his chest as the pleasure set his abdomen on fire. He could feel it pooling low in his hips and he screamed out in pleasure as he came, Fox's cock hitting his prostate again at that same moment. At Dutch's scream, the blue haired teen quickened thrusts, grunting with each as the heat clenched and milked his cock as his friends' seed splashed across his leather-clad torso.

Before the scream died on Dutch's lips, he felt the splash of heat within him and sat hard on Fox's cock, grinding his hips and ass into his friend. They collapsed against each other and lips met again in a hungry kiss. Their mouths devoured each other as their hips continued to grind together, drawing out the pleasure for as long as possible.

Fox pulled away when his lungs began to scream for air. He leaned his head against the back of the couch with a breathless groan, closing his eyes as his hands roamed over Dutch's ribs and back. He grinned and looked up into his friend's flushed face. "That was intense."

Dutch giggled and took his lips again as he began to rock against him again. The blue haired teen wrapped his arms around Dutch and once again they began a frenzied rhythm. Fox growled when he heard the grandfather clock outside the small enclosure chime the time. "Ah shit, Dutch," he moaned against his friend's lips. "It's midnight. We have a concert…" He moaned as Dutch continued to move above him. He grasped the long hair in his hand and brought Dutch to another orgasm with the other quickly, spilling his own seed once again inside the tight heat surrounding his cock. They fell against each other, breathing heavily before reluctantly pulling away with one last tongued kiss.

They dressed quickly. They both knew Ryu's temper when it came to being late for a concert.

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The lights dimmed and the music quieted. People stopped dancing and in hushed tones whispered excitedly, pressing up to the stage or sitting down to watch.

Phoenix looked up from his contemplation of the amber liquid in the small glass as a black light lit the room. A black velvet curtain surrounded the stage where his friends were to play their concert. The curtain lifted to reveal a still form in the center. Ryu stood in the middle of the stage, his head down, his hair cascading over his shoulders and covering his face, the black lights causing an eerie sort of halo to form around the golden hair. The shirt he wore was loose and open, glowing a soft electric white. Phoenix turned on the barstool and leaned back on one elbow, watching as Ryu's unmistakable voice came over the loud speaker.

"Tonight, may the demons of Hell welcome you all to the Darkside. This concert is dedicated to all you kinks out there."

The lights went out completely again. When they came on a moment later, there was the hiss of fog machines as the stage was covered in an eerie blue light. The stage was empty except for the fog that covered it. Somewhere in the darkness, Dutch's voice flowed through the room, deep and sultry; as the music began its dark ascend through the warehouse.

"Demons…Out to play this night. Baby...Watch your ass tonight." His voice became a deep growl as a young man walked cautiously across the stage, clutching a billowing white shirt to his chest, looking around nervously. "Don't ya know they're comin' for you?"

Another figure joined the youth on the stage. The creature was tall, looming over the other with red skin glowing and covered in tight leather pants, chains crisscrossed its chest and arms. Horns adorned its head, a spiked collar and wrist guards around its throat and wrists. It stalked across the stage to the boy, grabbing the lean hips and pulled him close, sharp teeth flashing in the blue light.

"Demons in the Darkness…" The other band members picked up Dutch's cry, voices pitched in evil pleasure. "Yeah! More than blood is on their minds…" The demon tore the boy's clothing off, leaving him in only the tattered remains of his shirt. The demon bent the boy backwards, running its black claws down the boy's chest as he let out a silent cry.

"The little death…Yeah…The little death my children…"

The demon swung the boy around and grabbed his wrists to hold him up, grinding their hips together as he bit into the youth's neck. Dark liquid fell thickly to the stage as the boy opened his mouth in another silent cry, eyes wide, and his head thrown back.

"Pretty boy, just you wait! Ooooh! Fangs and claws…hot flesh and moans. Aaaahh!" The demon thrust hard against the boy's hips, the meaning was obvious. The boy was being raped by the demon; his body was rigid, taut as a bow as the demon threw his head back in pleasure, thrusting hard into the human below him. The boy's body shook with the impact, his dark hair falling into his face as he struggled weakly to get away.

"Pulsing heartbeat…Cries of pleasure!" The boy threw his head back again and in the eerie light, you could see the tears streaming down his face as he began to move his hips with the demon. His wrists were released and he fell to the floor on his knees, the demon following without missing a beat. As the chorus started again, Phoenix watched in fascination as the demon and the boy worked into a frenzied dance. As the singing stopped, the music continued, the boy's cry of pleasure echoed through the room as his body drew taut once again and the demon laughed, deep and wicked.

Phoenix was transfixed. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the stage as the next song began and more demons joined in the assault of the youth onstage. The visuals continued in this fashion until the last song. The youth lay on the stage, covered in blood and naked, breathing heavy yet shallow. The original demon crawled up the boy's body, licking away the blood as he went, then leaned down to kiss the boy, the only kiss in the hour of rape and assaults. The boy wrapped his arms weakly around the demon's neck and kissed back.

Shifting, the demon took the boy into his arms, cradling him to his chest. The youth clung to him, then before the song died, gave an evil smile to the crowd over the demon's back. A red light flashed and the boy's eyes seemed to change from human to demonic as he licked the demon's neck, the smile still wicked as he looked out over the crowd, seeming to look right through them.

The lights went out and suddenly the demon's cry of pain/pleasure echoed through the stillness in the air.

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The crowd was silent. Still taking in all they had seen and heard. Not even a whisper had been uttered during the performance.

"Whoa!" Someone breathed in the crowd and roars erupted as they began to cheer and bounce.

In his dark corner to the side of the stage, eyes narrowed, arms and ankles crossed as he leaned against the wall, Ryu smirked as he watched Phoenix at the bar. This concert had been for him…to show him without showing himself what he wanted, what he needed from his obsession. He was the demon ravishing the innocent youth, taking from him everything good, and turning him into something wickedly delicious and evil. He frowned as Phoenix stood and clapped, cheering with the crowd as the band came out of the shadows of the stage and into the blue lights.

He did not like to see Phoenix happy…the smile he had now should be for him…only for his demon. He closed his eyes to shut out that smile that was not meant for him and pushed away from the wall, stalking into the dark confines of the private rooms to find himself an outlet for the sudden rage that swelled inside him.

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Phoenix couldn't help himself; he ran and jumped on the stage, glomping his brother. He sat on Dutch's stomach and bent over at the waist to hug him.

"That was incredible! Who made up the show? It was freaky and cool, and a hell of a turn on all at the same time!" He threw his head back and laughed at his older brother's surprised expression and shook him violently. "Tell me tell me tell me!!!" The mix of the imagery and the music had made him incredibly hyper…and horny again. ~I have to go see Score after we leave.~ He thought and giggled evilly.

Dutch giggled and pushed his brother off him, giggling again when Phoenix landed hard on his ass. "The whole show was Ryu's idea. He is always coming up with weird stuff like that for Halloween."

"Hell ya that was some weird shit!" Fox said as he helped Phoenix up off the floor. He held a hand out to Dutch, grinning at the blush on the older boy's face. He grasped his hand and was about to say something about the blush when Glam knocked Dutch to the floor again.

"Oh baby! That was the best show yet! I love to watch boy's do it! Let's go get a room!" She said in a rush and rolled off him, dragging him off the stage, making everyone laugh.

"We need to find her a woman," Glitz said with a smirk. "Dutch can barely keep up with her!" Glitz said as he slapped Fox on the back.

Fox grinned. "Somehow, I don't think he minds that much."

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Phoenix tiptoed into Score's room, closing the door gently behind him. He had not taken off his costume or make-up, wanting to show Score before he changed. He sat down with a tired sigh and settled back in the chair. ~So much for playing tonight,~ he thought as he looked at his sleeping boyfriend. He yelped as a hand grabbed his.

"You're awake! Good," he grinned and leaned down, taking Score's lips in a gentle kiss. "I have a birthday present for you." He stood and walked to the door, locking it. He turned slowly back to Score, walking slowly to the bed and climbed atop it, straddling Score's knees.

"And what would that be?" Score said with a grin. He ran his hands lightly over Phoenix's chest, groaning as he mimicked his movements. Phoenix uncovered him, pulling up the hospital gown to expose his naked body. Score groaned and tangled his fingers in the unruly hair of his lover as he placed kisses down his chest, stopping at each nipple to tug lightly on it. Score arched his back, and then settled back down as his ribs protested.

Phoenix frowned and shook his finger at Score, a mock threat on his face. He kissed lower until his breath caressed the part of his lover that he had been aching for. He licked lightly at the tip, grinning as it stiffened and stood to attention for him. He looked up at Score, locking their eyes as he licked at it again, delighting in the look of strained pleasure that came across his lover's face. He set his lips against the tip, kissing it gently then opened them wide to take in the hardened member until it touched the back of his throat. Score groaned and fisted Phoenix's hair, urging him on with his moans and gentle tugs of his hands. Phoenix happily complied, wanting to taste his love's seed in his throat.

He relaxed his jaw and throat, straightening up a bit and took the whole length into him. He groaned against the turgid flesh then increased the pressure, wrapping his hand around the base. He began a furious rhythm, wanting to bring Score relief, wanting to taste him, as he hadn't in so long. He felt Score's body tighten, his hands guiding Phoenix's head up and down as Score moaned and thrashed on the bed.

"Oh Gods, Phoenix!" The pain left in his body was nothing compared to the pleasure evoked from his lover's mouth. He felt jolts of electric ecstasy run through every nerve ending in his body. It wouldn't be too long before he released his seed into the wet heat of his lover's mouth, the burning was already pooling within his abdomen, making his legs shake. "So good…"

"Mr. Thorne? Are you okay in there?" There was a sharp rapping on the door and the sound of the door trying to open.

Phoenix ignored it and continued his work. ~Fuck them let them catch us. Let them know how I longed to be with him all this time.~ He thought as he cupped his lover's sac in his hands and continued to suck heatedly on the delicious cock in his mouth. The sound of a key in the lock made Phoenix groan in protest, the vibrations of his throat sending Score over the edge and he cried out and bowed his body, spilling his seed into Phoenix's mouth just as four nurses stumbled into the room.

"Oh my…."

Phoenix carefully finished his work and covered Score's body before turning to the nurses with a grin and licked at the excess of his lover's seed from the corner of his mouth.

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Three days later, Phoenix hung up the phone, sending it flying across the counter in his rush and ran through the house, hugging everyone in turn.

"What the fuck?" Glitz asked as he wiped the sleep from his eyes.

"Being banned from the hospital has made him insane I think," Fox said as he stumbled out of his room, naked as the day he was born.

Glitz giggled behind him and pinched his ass. "Come on Phoenix! Tell us what's going on!" She said as she was bounced up and down in a bear hug by Phoenix.

"Score is coming home!"

Everyone squealed like little girls except Ryu, who slunk back into his room and slammed the door.