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“Dammit why am I nervous..?” 

Bomani looked down at his shaking hands and cursed under his breath. He jerked forward when Masika slapped his shoulder. “What’re you so worried about, Big Guy? It’s summer! A trip to the beach is just what we need! And Radames is actually goin’ this time!” 

“I know I know..”

“Then what’s the problem?” 

Bomani had no idea how to put what he felt into words so he sighed, pulled his phone out, opened his text messages and showed Masika the screen. He rolled his eyes at his brother’s big, stupid grin. 

Text from Seb: 

Can’t wait to see you at the beach, handsome. I’m looking forward to seeing you surf~ ;)

“Ohhhh..I see.. He’s goin’ too~ Awww..afraid you’ll trip and fall on your face in front of him~?” 

“Shut up.” 

“Afraid the water will pull your shorts down and he’ll see your ass~?” 

A blush covered Bomani’s face. “Shut up!” 

“Afraid you’ll wipe out on your surf board showin’ off for him~? OW!!” 

Dalila had silently come up behind him and smacked him in the head. “Enough, Masika. I think you’ve succeeded in thoroughly embarrassing him.” 

“Yeah yeah..” Masika grumbled as he rubbed his head. “..didn’t have to hit so damn hard..”

“Not true. It’s the only way you’ll listen.” 

“He’s gotcha there~” 

“Oh, now you’re gonna gang up on me? Some brothers you are!!” 

Bomani chuckled as his brother stomped off in a huff. “Appreciated that.”

“Not a problem. He still gets too carried away with that mouth of his sometimes. Trust me..everything will be fine~” 

The front door opened and Vinneketh strolled in with Radames not far behind him. “Car’s packed! Are you all ready?” 

Bomani exhaled sharply and let his mind wander briefly. The thought of catching a big wave together with Seb made him smile. He grabbed his travel bag and put on his shades.

“Yep, I’m ready. Let’s go~” 

Gene never thought he’d find himself in a belly dancing class of all places. He felt so awkward and out of place. Sure there were other men there but he was nowhere near their size or build. They were made for dancing. He was..not. He rolled his eyes at his own absurdity. Why the hell was he here again? 

“Good evening, class. It’s wonderful to see you all~” 

Oh. There he was. 

The instructor. The most beautiful man he’d ever seen. 

Long dark hair that offset the deep green of his eyes. Full lips. A slim dancer’s body complimented by a gold crop top and leggings with a black sash decorated with gold coins tied around his waist. He was perfect. 

Their eyes met only briefly but the instructor smiled. “I’m very glad to see some new faces with us today. Hopefully that means I’m doing a good job~” Soft laughter from the class helped to reassure him.

Their eyes met again as the instructor pulled his hair back into a ponytail. Gene sighed. Too bad. He liked it better when it was loose. 

“For everyone new here..my name is Vinnie and welcome to Belly Dancing for Beginners. Is everyone ready?” 

Gene started to wonder if he’d actually learn anything. He’d probably be too busy staring at the hypnotic movements of Vinnie’s hips. 

Worth it~

“Are you fucking kidding me?” 

Once the infamous Axl Rose sauntered onto the set the entire atmosphere changed. Izzy immediately knew things were gonna turn to shit. As the director walked by he grabbed his arm. “I thought you were gonna find a good replacement for the re-shoots!” The director huffed and pulled his arm away. “Axl Rose is good, despite evidence to the contrary. And he’s the only actor I could find last minute. So you’re just gonna have to deal with it.” Izzy watched him walk away looking mortified. 

“Son of a bitch..”

After a long day of shoots that went on for most of the night, Izzy dragged himself back to his trailer and collapsed onto his bed. Only to hear a loud knock at the door. He groaned and covered his head with his pillow. “Fuck off..!!” 

“That’s a fine way to greet a guest.” 

Izzy grumbled again. “Y’got ears don’tcha..?” 

“Yeah yeah, I got em.”

Izzy bolted upright as the pillow was snatched off and tossed aside, only to be confronted with the smug face of Axl Rose. “Hey, that’s--! Oh..it’s you..” 

“That's all I get after we spent hours on the same set together? You’re killin’ me.” 

“You’re lucky that’s not what I’m doin’. What do you want? I’m exhausted and I wanna go to bed.” 

“Y’didn’t eat anything either.” Axl held up a pizza box. “Peace offering?” 

Izzy stared at the box. What the fuck? He was actually being nice? The silence was broken by the loud growling of his stomach. They looked at each other and laughed. “Sounds like you got your answer right there.” He moved over to make room for Axl to sit. “Guess having a little bite won’t hurt before I go to bed. You’re alright, Rose. 

“So are you, Stradlin~” 

Vinnie had the biggest smile on his face when Paul opened his door. He chuckled. “Well someone looks happy. Something good happen today~?”

“How did you guess~?” 

“Come on in and tell me!” 

“Don’t mind if I do~” 

Vinnie set a big portfolio down on Paul’s coffee table. “Take a look and tell me what you think~” 

“Oooh did you find a new model~?” Paul opened the folder and his eyes went wide. “Who is this~? He looks gorgeous..and big~”  

Vinnie looked positively giddy. “Believe me, he is big, I’ve met him. He’s 6′6″, he’s broad, and he’s perfect~” 

Paul nodded in agreement. “Looks like just the type of guy Gene’s fashion line was made for~ Who is he? I don’t think I’ve ever seen him before..” 

“His name is Robbin Crosby. He’s fairly new but I snatched him up right away before anyone else~” 

“I bet Gene must be proud of you for that~”

“And relieved. He’s been looking for some taller, bigger models for his clothes. Um..no offense.” 

“None taken~ Can I meet him?” 

“Just promise you won’t fall in love~”

Paul gasped melodramatically. “Vinnie! You know I have a boyfriend!”

“That’s never stopped you before~”

“Point taken~” 

“Honestly I should probably also make that promise to myself..” 

“Is he that pretty in person?”

“I wouldn’t say ‘pretty’ I’d say..smoldering~” 

“Well what are we waiting for?! Let’s go!!” 

Paul was already out the door when Vinnie went to pick up his folder. “Hey..wait for me..!!” 

“I’m sorry, Tomaziel..I just..don’t feel the same way..” 

“This is..completely out of the blue isn’t it? We don’t even know each other that well.” 

He shuddered.

Yeah. that was why.

No. StarChild wasn’t like that. He would never say anything like that. Right? Of course not. They had been exchanging letters for weeks. It was clear there was something between them. He just had to..make it official. He expelled the breath he was holding and knocked on StarChild’s door. 

The door opened and their eyes met. They both smiled.

“Tomaziel! How wonderful it is to see you! This is certainly a surprise..I wasn’t expecting to see you so soon. Please come in~” 

“T-thank you..” 

Internally he was rolling his eyes at himself. Stuttering on the first sentence. Good start, SpaceMan. He had the biggest urge to leave so he wouldn’t embarrass himself any further, but was stopped by StarChild’s hand pressed against the small of his back. 

“You look like you have a lot on your mind. Care to sit down and talk~?” 

“Yes..I do want to talk. This is something..very important.” 

“Oh?” The concerned look on the Star Prince’s face made him even more nervous. Like..he was expecting to be told the exact things he’d had in his own head for so long. He couldn’t allow that. He reached out, took StarChild’s hands and looked directly into his eyes. 

“StarChild..I need to tell you... ...” 

“Yes..?” 

“I mean..I want to ask you... ...” 

“What..?” 

“I’m sorry..saying this in person is..so much harder than writing words on a paper.” 

“I most certainly agree~” 

“I can’t..tell you how much your letters have meant to me. Exchanging such..intimate thoughts with you has been my saving grace for as long as we have done this. The trouble is..now I’m discovering that it isn’t enough anymore..” 

“It’s..not..?” 

He squeezed StarChild’s hands. “I need to be with you. I wish I could..put into words how much presence you have in my heart, but mere words are insufficient. I want to express my love for you in so many different ways..”

“You..love me..?” 

“If I hadn’t made it clear enough in my letters let me make it crystal clear to you now. I am so in love with you I can’t imagine a life without you in it. From the moment we first met I felt something for you, and it took me too long to realize that something was love. I won’t make that mistake again. I can’t bear the thought of losing you. I want to be with you always.” 

“I..” 

When crystal tears fell from the Star Prince’s eyes, Tomaziel was quick to wipe them away. “You’re so beautiful, StarChild..even when you cry~” StarChild laughed softly. “I didn’t even think that was possible but I actually believe it when you say it~” 

“You’re not..sad are you..?” 

“No..they’re just tears of joy. I haven’t..felt this happy in a long time~” 

“Neither have I~” 

“In all honesty, the place where I am right now..I feel I really don’t deserve your love..”

“Don’t worry..we’ll work together to fix that~” 

“You’ll wait..?” 

“If there’s anyone worth waiting for, it’s you~” 

“Tomaziel~” 

“You once called me your Knight in your letters. I have every intention of fulfilling that role..my lovely Prince~” 

“Will..you stay here tonight..?” 

“I’m not going anywhere. Not ever~” 

“Here.” 

Vinneketh looked up to see Demon holding a small gift box with an adorable blush on his cheeks. He smiled. “Beloved..what’s this~?” 

“Just open it.” 

“Ohh..alright~” 

He pulled off the ribbon while Demon practically ran off into another room. Inside the box was a beautiful gold ankh necklace with a red jewel in the center. He covered a soft gasp with his hand. 

“Do you like it?” 

He looked up to see Demon peeking into the room. It was so out of character he couldn’t help but laugh. “Yes..I love it~” 

“Open it.” 

“It’s a locket?” 

To his surprise the ankh opened up, revealing words engraved on the inside. 

You're the greatest treasure I've ever found

“Gods..Demon..” He looked up to see Demon standing in front of him with a smile. 

“Happy anniversary, Treasure~” 

Vinneketh set the box down and stood up to throw his arms around his husband’s neck. 

“Thank you so much, Beloved~ Marrying you was the best gift I could ever ask for~” 

Steven had lost count how many days, weeks..maybe even months he had been imprisoned. From the stone walls he felt it was definitely some kind of castle. A tower maybe. From the stale air it was most definitely windowless. He couldn’t see so why should his captors care? 

He sighed and huddled up in his corner once more. He was tired but couldn’t sleep. Hunger gnawed at his empty stomach. He couldn’t recall the last time he ate. His mouth was dry. He hadn’t been given any water in days. He was amazing he was even still alive. He missed his friends. They were probably going crazy trying to find him. And Saul..what about Saul?

A loud scream jarred him from his thoughts. 

A scream that chilled his blood. 

The sounds of swords clashing and bodies hitting the wooden floor. 

What was happening out there?

He then heard the sound of wood splintering in a place not far from him. It sounded like it was being struck by some kind of battering ram. He ducked his head and covered his ears. “W-whoever you are, get away!! Stay away from me!!” 

The wood finally gave way, and he prepared for the end.

“Steven.” 

He raised his head. He knew that voice! “S-Saul..?” 

“Yes..it’s me. I never thought they would do this to you just to kill me..” 

“Who..?” 

“The Gorgon Hunters. You’re in their castle. They captured you and kept you here as a prisoner to draw me out.” He gently gathered Steven in his arms and lifted him up. “It worked, but not in the way they wanted. Now I’m taking you out of here.” 

“W-what happened to...?” 

“Like I said it didn’t work out the way they wanted. Now they’re all dead.”

Steven just nodded silently and rested his head against Saul’s shoulder. He didn’t need to know the details. He was just glad he was free and the man he loved was safe. 

Michael looked at Nikki silently for a long time. “I see. This is about Prince StarChild, yes?”

A nod.

“I sense it. Your heart hurts still. Even now..so long after your separation you cannot let go.”

“It's not fuckin' fair..” The words were spoken through clenched teeth. “He's happy with his new boy toy. He doesn't care that he's left me broken like this. I want to be angry..but I can't..”

“Because deep down something inside you knows that part of this was your own doing.”

Another nod.

“Do not despair. I say this not because I wish to do you harm, but because you must face the consequences of your actions if you are to move on from them. You should not use magic to just take away your pain. You cannot grow that way. When you dealt with me..you saw first hand where that path could lead.”

“But I walked it anyway. I willingly took a Demon into my body and put everyone I knew in danger.”

Michael's eyes widened. “I was unaware of this. I see now where this stems from.” Nikki finally looked up. “You do?”

“Indeed. When you take a beast of darkness into yourself, it leaves part of your soul poisoned..even after it has been driven out. I learned this during my own recovery. Part of the reason why you cannot heal is because the poison still remains within you. You must be cleansed, my friend.”

“H-how..?”

“Nicholas will guide you. He knows the forest far better than I. I will fetch him. Wait right here.”

Nikki clenched his fists tightly at his sides. It was almost too much to hope for.

“Where're we goin’?”

“We're goin’ to the lake!”

“Oh fuck no! I'm not gonna let those damn Nymphs turn me into a brainless toy!” Nicholas laughed as he led Nikki deeper into the forest. “Oh no, mate they're not what y'need! I'm takin' you to the waterfall!”

“What's there?”

“You'll see~”

Nikki stayed quiet the rest of the way, taking in his surroundings. Was everything getting..brighter? Through the dense trees the waterfall came into view. The water seemed to glow as it rushed over the rocks and down into the river below. It was..ethereal..and beautiful. “Quite a sight eh~? He always puts on quite a show at night~”

“Who?”

Then he heard it. A soft, melodic voice singing to him. Beckoning him. “W-what is..?” Nicholas shook his head, still smiling. “No more words. Just go. He wants ya to hear his song~”

“Yes I..I must hear his song..”

In his trance, Nikki walked until he reached the bank of the river. At the bottom of the glowing waterfall streams of water rose up, coming together to form a human shape. The shape of a man with skin as pale as the moon. Eyes as blue and clear as the water that surrounded him. Flowing tresses of golden hair. As Nikki stared in disbelief, the man smiled and held out his arms. “Come..come. Join with me just as the river meets the sea.”

“Who..are you..?”

“I am the Undine..and I will set you free.”

Without another word Nikki stepped into the river. The water seemed to pull him closer to the being. Closer. Right into his arms. When they enveloped him, he felt as if his lungs were filling up with water, but he remained still. “You are not afraid. That is good~” Nikki found it difficult to speak. He uttered only one word as he slipped into unconsciousness.

“Help..”

He was floating. Floating in an endless dark space. Was he in water? He couldn't tell anymore. Suddenly there was a light above him. A bright, golden light. He reached for it, and a hand reached out and grabbed his. He could see the being's lovely face smiling at him. “So much sadness. So much pain. So much torment. The Demon's darkness still feeds well upon you, but I am the light that will cast it away. I will heal you..if you will let me.”

Nikki pulled the being into his embrace. It was warm..so very warm, and he felt safe. He felt the being's lips touch his in the briefest kiss. Too brief. He claimed those lips again for another kiss. Deeper. More passionate. It was a taste he would never forget. The sweetest honey. As the kiss was returned he began to feel lighter. That sharp pain was gone from his chest. The gentle heat from the being's light seeped into his skin, swallowing the Demon's remains inside of him and shattering it into oblivion.

“It is done~”

When Nikki awoke he was lying on the side of the river..with his head in someone's lap. He looked up to see that same beautiful man smiling down at him, his face partially obscured by waves of hair. “It..it wasn't a dream..”

“It was not~”

“You're real..?”

A soft laugh. “I am. See for yourself~”

Nikki reached up, running his fingers through hair as fine as silk. “I feel..”

“As if a weight has been lifted from your chest~?”

“It does..feel like that, yeah.”

“Good..but that was only the first step. Now you must complete your journey of healing on your own.”

“But..I can come back right?”

A frown. “I am afraid I cannot--”

“No..I..I just..wanna see you.”

“O-oh.” His pale cheeks bloomed with color. He could sense the memory of their kiss still fresh in Nikki’s mind. “I certainly..would not mind a regular visitor..”

“Glad to hear it. What do I call ya?”

“I have no name. I am only known as the Undine--” A gasp escaped his lips before Nikki kissed them again. "Mm..how about I just call you..Sweet~?"

“I-if that is what you wish~”

“Then I'll see you around the Cosmos, Sweet thing~”

“And I will be waiting, Nikki Terror~”

It was rare when Sphynxia had a pleasantly warm, spring-like day. Dalila took the opportunity to go out to his Oasis and tend to his lotus garden. A few hours in, Masika came up to him with a big grin on his face. Dalila looked at him and sighed. “I know what that look is for. Who is here?” 

“Someone here to see you~” 

“Oh?” He looked up to see John walk through the gates. “Oh~” 

“I’m sure I don’t need to tell you what he’s here for~”

Dalila rolled his eyes. “Thank you, Masika. You may leave now.” 

“Have fun~” 

When John approached with a smile and holding a gift box in his hand, Dalila’s cheeks started to flush. “W-what’s this..?” 

“Consider it an apology for being away for so long. I know we kept in contact but..writing to you is not the same as seeing you. I had to come as soon as I returned to Rhye.” 

“John..you didn’t have to..” 

“I wanted to. I’ve missed you.” 

“I have missed you too~” Dalila took the box and opened it, revealing a gold chain necklace with a lotus charm. “I-it’s..beautiful~” 

“When I saw it, it instantly made me think of you~” John took the necklace from the box and placed it around Dalila’s neck. “I know how you feel about me giving you gifts but once in a while I just have to indulge myself~” 

“Ohh..it’s scented. It even smells like lotus flowers~” 

“The scent most especially reminded me of you~” Once the necklace was secured he wrapped his arms around Dalila’s shoulders and pulled him close. “You know.. when I slept I kept lotus flowers with me the entire time because it felt like having you next to me.” 

“John..how are you always so romantic~?” 

“Because you bring it out in me~” He kissed his lover’s shoulder and neck. “Why don’t we go inside..? I would really like some..quality time right now~”

“I think that’s a wonderful idea~” 

John and Dalila walked hand in hand back into the palace. Surely the lotus garden would wait patiently for their return.

Thankfully she didn’t see us but fuck..it got me shaken up. I thought I’d gotten away from her. I gotta have a drink to calm down. Or two. Or ten. I’m completely fucked out of my mind by the time we leave. The brats have to help me back to my apartment. They want to stay but they can’t. It’s fine. I don’t want them to see me like this. 

I think about calling Paul but..I wouldn’t know what to say. He probably couldn’t even understand me anyway. Hell, I can’t even understand me. My thoughts are racing a mile a minute. I keep thinking that..maybe she did see me. Maybe she followed me..and any second she’ll come bursting through that door asking how I could leave her. 

My answer isn’t good enough.

It’s never good enough. 

She flies into a rage and beats the shit out of me.

I can’t go back.

I fuckin’ refuse. 

I’m gonna decide when it’s over. 

I go into the bedroom and grab some of my meds from the nightstand..and down the entire bottle. 

If this doesn’t put me out nothing will. 

So I lay down on my bed and wait.

Fuck, my head hurts. 

My vision is blurry. 

I can practically feel all of my organs working overtime. 

Not much longer now. 

“MICK!?”

I hear pounding on the front door. Goddammit..not her. I’m almost gone..just..wait a little longer you fucking bitch..  

“MICK, OH MY GOD!!” 

I hear the door burst open. I feel someone shake me. I can’t see their face.

Everything is black.

But I wake up again and everything is white. 

What the fuck..?

I look down to see myself in a bed with a hospital gown on..and then I see Paul. He’s bent forward in a chair fast asleep with his head resting at the foot of the bed.

It was him. It was him I heard. I should’ve known. 

I stroke his hair which stirs him awake. 

“Mmmm..Mickey..?” 

“Hey, Gorgeous.” 

“Oh, thank God!!” 

He wraps his arms around me and hugs me. My spine protests but honestly it’s the furthest thing from my mind right now. He’s sobbing. Clinging to me as if I’ll disappear at any moment. 

“Mickey..I was so worried...so scared.. They said you had OD’d and they had to pump your stomach..” 

Oh. No wonder I feel like total garbage. 

“Why did you do it..? Why..?” 

“I..I can’t explain it right now..” 

“Well, you better after they discharge you, do you hear me? Whatever it was, we could’ve talked about it..I could’ve tried to help you..! You didn't have to..do this..!!”

“I-I know. I swear I won’t do it again..” 

“You better not..because if you came back to me as a spirit I would go Ghostbusters on you..” 

I laugh..even though it makes my ribs hurt. He does too. I should’ve never doubted him. Not for a second. I’ll know better next time. 

Because dying sucks. 

“Well then, little Fledgling..I guess we’re roommates~” Paul grinned like a Cheshire Cat and sashayed away.

Nikki cringed. He had to live in the same place? With him? How the fuck was he supposed to deal with that?! 

“What’s with the face, Kid?” 

He turned to see Mick standing in the doorway. He wasted no time marching up to him with a scowl. “I am not living with him.” Mick’s expression was incredulous. “And where you gonna go? To live with the Mutt?” 

“I could!” 

“He’s not your Sire. I am.” 

“Well..what difference does that make?!” 

“He’s got shit to take care of now. Responsibilities. He’s inherited an entire empire. He’s not gonna have time for you.” 

Nikki fell silent. It was true. He hadn’t heard from Tommy in a couple of weeks. He’d said he was going to be busy taking care of some ‘business’ for his mother, and there was definitely no getting out of that. He let out a defeated sigh. Mick patted his shoulder. “At least try to get to know him first before you dismiss him. I know he’s..a lot to handle, but that’s just the way his life was before he came here. I gotta adjust to it too.”

“How do you..adjust to it..?” 

Now it was Mick’s turn to fall silent. “Like he was gonna outright say it was because he was growing attracted to Paul and was having dirty dreams about him. “A..little bit at at time.” He hoped the Kid couldn’t see the small blush on his cheeks. 

“Ugh..guess I can try. But I’m not makin’ any promises.” 

“All I ask is that you try.” 

“Okay, Old Man..I’ll do it for you. We gonna go hunting or what? It’s gettin’ dark out.” 

“He’s right, it is~” Paul came back into the living room dressed in a completely different outfit. Nikki rolled his eyes. “You got a special outfit just for hunting?” 

“Of course I do..I have an outfit for everything~” 

Nikki suppressed the urge to groan and Mick chuckled. “Well then..shall we?” 

“Don’t worry, Fledgling..I promise I won’t ‘cramp your style’~” 

“How generous of you..” 

Yep. This was gonna be a long night.

“Are you ready for this, luv?” 

Michael inhaled deeply, held it for a few moments and exhaled. “Honestly..not one bit. But I’ve been putting this off for too long..” 

The Elven triplets looked on with worried expressions. “Why..can’t we go with you..?” Nisse asked, very near tears. “What if you--?” Nicholas patted Nisse’s head. “Don’t you worry..I’ll be there and I’m not gonna let anything happen to him.” 

“Why do you have to go..?” It was Calle’s turn to question. Michael just shook his head. “The demon cannot be blamed for everything I did. I must be judged for my actions. I must prove I am worthy enough to keep my title as King of Hanoi. I must go to the Nymphs and ask them to offer testimony for me.” 

Pelle frowned. “So what does that mean?” 

“I must endure the Nymphs’ tests. Only then will I influence them enough to have them speak to my Council on my behalf. Now, I cannot say anything more.” Trying hard to keep a smile, Michael kissed each boy’s forehead. “Please don’t be concerned for me. I swear I will return to you~” 

“Luv..we gotta go.” 

“I know..”

“So..you’ve come here at last.” Tomaisin leaned back and crossed his legs with a smirk. He and the other Nymphs sat upon their glass thrones awaiting their guests in Glass Lake’s hidden palace. “You’ve shown great promise already in doing so.”

Michael bent down on one knee with Nicholas standing close behind him. “It has only been a few weeks since the incident. My Council doubts my ability to rule and I cannot prove otherwise without your help.” 

“It is indeed true that we know you far better than any of your Council..” Erikas mused. “You..and your body~” 

“Our task will be to prove you are no longer influenced by possession of the Black Beast.” Frewyn said, with a gaze as cold as steel. “These trials will be long, as well as painful. Are you prepared for this?” 

Michael tensed, gripping his knee so hard his knuckles turned white. “Y-yes.” 

“You don’t sound certain, King of Hanoi.” Jefferie crossed his arms and scowled. “If you are not certain, you will surely perish. Do not presume that just because you are King you can use our power..or our patience.”

Nicholas could see Michael started to shake. He reached down and gripped his lover’s shoulder tightly, speaking with a gentle whisper.  “I’m right ‘ere by your side, luv. Through anything..even this.” 

Michael lifted his head and looked directly into Jefferie’s eyes. “I am prepared. I need to do this. Hanoi needs a strong King.” 

“Very well then~” Tomaisin stood up from his throne and the other Nymphs followed suit. “Let the trials begin~” 

“Hello again, Captain Heartbreaker~”

Paul froze right in the middle of taking a drink from his glass. He’d know that voice anywhere. He slowly turned on his stool, his mask of passiveness firmly set in place. “Well..hello there, Mick~”

“Last place I expected to find you was a dive like this. Shouldn’t you be in a more high class bar?”

“Oh, I would but there’s none to be found in this port. The audacity!”

Mick chuckled. He missed that sharp wit. He watched Paul’s face soften. “Truthfully I..never expected us to run into each other again.”

“Yeah well the rest of my crew were out of alcohol so here we are.”

“Serendipity perhaps?”

“Maybe so.”

Paul got up from his stool and took a few steps forward. “I..didn’t mean to leave you in such a way. I swear..”

“Pirate’s life, I guess.”

“Hah..if only I could use that excuse for everything.”

They both moved closer.

“You sayin’ there was something more there? How exactly? You and I met at a dirty port just like this one. We both had needs that we satisfied with each other. Figured that was it.” The expression on Paul’s face told him that was far from the truth, but he wanted to hear it.

“No..I..”

“If you wanted more you had a funny way of showing it.”

“Mick..”

“I woke up and you were gone. No note or anything.”

“I didn’t..”

“Seems to me like you got what you wanted and that was the end of it. I was just a means to an end, just like you were for me.”

“NO!!” Paul grasped the lapels of Mick’s coat tightly, giving him a desperate look. Damn those big, expressive eyes. “Fuck it..” he growled, grabbing Paul’s face and pulling him closer for a kiss. A kiss that was vigorously returned.

“My ship..is docked not far from here..” He enjoyed the breathless sound of Paul’s voice as he spoke. “..why don’t I treat you..to the luxury of the Captain’s cabin..?”

“As long as I’m not left alone in the morning..”

“It’s my ship. I don’t think you have anything to worry about~ But your crew may miss you~”

“Eh, they’ll be fine. If I’m not there they won’t get into any trouble cause I won’t be there to get ‘em out.”

Paul laughed, grabbing Mick’s hand and guiding him to the door. “Let's just see how long they can last without you~”

Eva frowned. She still wasn’t sure about allowing an Android to be responsible for her children. But her husband insisted. “Do you have a name, Android?” 

“Yes, ma’am. I am called Thomas.” 

“Have you ever cared for children before, Thomas?” 

“No, but I can assure you--” 

“Then what are you good for?” She glared at her husband. “William, why did you even bother with this thing? I would’ve taken one that at least had some experience!” 

“He’s a state of the art Android, Eva! If he doesn’t know about something I’m sure he can find it in that memory of his!” 

Eva huffed but said nothing else, conceding William’s point. “Alright fine. You might as well meet the children. This is our daughter Julia..and our son Stanley.”

Thomas knelt down, the polite smile still on his face. “Greetings, Julia and Stanley. My name is Thomas and I will be taking care of you in your parents’ absence.” Julia didn’t answer but Stanley looked at the Android curiously. He reached out and touched his face. “He feels real, Mama! He’s warm and everything!” Thomas could see Eva’s expression change to show she was a little more tolerating. “Why don’t you..take Thomas to your room and have him help you study?” 

“Okay, Mama! C’mon Tommy!” The boy grabbed the Android’s hand and pulled him upstairs. 

“He’s creepy, Mama. I don’t like him.” Julia finally said after the two had gone. William sighed and closed the door. “Well he’ll be here for a while so you’ll have to get used to him.”

Stanley was so happy that he could finally be one of the cool kids who brought their Android to school with them. Other kids would admire Thomas and ask him questions. If anyone ever bullied Stanley, Thomas would be the first to come to his defense. 

One afternoon Thomas carried an injured Stanley home after stopping other kids who were throwing rocks. He said nothing. He just clung to the Android’s clothes and sobbed. 

“I don’t understand. Why were they calling you a monster? You’re just as normal as any of them.” 

“I’m not normal!! You see this?!” Stanley pointed to his deformed ear. “This is what makes me a freak!!” 

“I have studied your history and I know that is an unfortunate birth defect. A lot of human children have them. I don’t see why it makes yours stand out.” 

“Of course you don’t..you’re an Android!! You have a perfect face, perfect hair, perfect clothes, perfect everything!! You’ll never understand!!” Stanley squirmed out of Thomas’ arms and ran upstairs, slamming the door. 

“He throws tantrums like that a lot. I’d just ignore them.” Julia came in from the kitchen with her hands on her hips. “Are you gonna make dinner soon? I’m hungry.” 

“Yes..of course.” Thomas took one last look up the stairs before following Julia into the kitchen.

Years passed, and Stanley soon entered high school. His hair was much longer. He’d grown it out mostly to cover his deformity. Every morning before school he’d come down and..preen himself in a hallway mirror. Thomas just stood off to the side and watched. It was just the four of them now. Julia had gotten married and left. He vividly remembered her looking at him and saying “I always thought you were creepy.” before walking out the door with her new husband. But Stanley had always accepted him. Sure, he had the occasional outburst but later he would always come back apologizing and asking forgiveness. That’s the way Stanley was. He would probably be leaving home too at some point, and the thought of that..actually made Thomas sad. Of course he was an Android and he hid emotions very well. 

And then something unexpected happened. 

Thomas was in the kitchen washing the dishes when Stanley came up to him. “Hey. You wanna be my date for my Senior Prom?” The Android turned and stared with wide eyes. “E-excuse me..?” Stanley laughed at his expression. “I’m serious! Between you and me I’m kinda..too afraid to ask anyone at school. But you..you’d be the perfect date~ So what do you say?” 

“You’re not..afraid of showing up to a school dance with an Android..?” 

“Look, I studied your manual and uh..gimme a minute.” He quickly went into his father’s tool drawer and took out a flat screwdriver. “Now if we just..” He gently pried the LED off of Thomas’ temple. “..get rid of that..nobody will be the wiser~ And now that your hair is longer..you’ll look amazing~” 

“O-oh..thank you..” 

“Oh my god..your cheeks are blue! Are you blushing?!” 

“No! Wha--” Stanley dragged him to a mirror so he could look at his reflection. The blue tinge in his cheeks made him utterly confused. “I-I’m..not supposed to be able to do that..” 

“You know..CyberLife always says that artificial humans can’t evolve..but maybe they’re wrong~” 

Just maybe they were. Thomas pondered this while he prepared himself for the dance.

More years passed. Thomas watched Stanley change from a shy, awkward kid into a beautiful man. A man gifted with musical talent. He formed a band that quickly became popular. He changed his name. He started wearing makeup and leather and platform heels. He would stay gone for hours at a time for band rehearsals. Very soon they would release their first studio album. Thomas had never been prouder. Unfortunately as Stanley’s parents grew older they could no longer afford the expensive upkeep for their Android. Eventually they were forced to sell him. He never got to say goodbye to his dear Stanley.

It was now 2088.

At the age of 70 Paul Stanley has everything he’s ever wanted in life..except that special connection with that special someone. No, that was taken away from him without him even finding out until it was too late. He would still have dreams about him sometimes..his Thomas who vehemently defended him from bullies on the school playground. His Thomas who comforted him whenever he had nightmares. His Thomas who protected him from the unhinged tirades of his sister. His Thomas who danced with him at his Senior Prom making him the envy of the entire school. Where was his Thomas now he wondered? Had he been destroyed? Dismantled and sold for parts? He hated thinking about it.

Until..

“Stop the car!!” 

His driver slammed on the brakes making the car screech to a halt. “W-what is it, Sir..?” 

“Wait here.” 

Paul got out of the car and ran into an alley where a large group of old CyberLife models had been dumped. He looked over each one carefully, clinging to the hope that maybe..one of these..

“S-Stanley..?” 

Paul nearly had a heart attack. One of the Androids reached for him. He was a blank model. Just a shell without a distinct human form. But it was him. Paul knew in his heart that it was him. “Tommy..?” 

“I’m sorry..you have to see me...this way..” 

“I-it doesn’t matter..” With tear filled eyes he pulled the Android out from under all the other empty shells. “..you’re back where you belong~” 

“But my--” 

“I’ll make sure that you get your form back. The one I remember..my Tommy~” 

“Stanley..” 

“It’s Paul now~ A lot has changed since I last saw you. I’m not..the same boy who fell in love with you..” 

“No..that is who you’ll always be to me..no matter your age.” 

“Let's go home, Tommy. Our home..together~” 

“You are not trying hard enough, my son.” Radames spoke sternly but gently. You have the gift, all you have to do is open yourself to it. Vinneketh’s brow creased. How was he supposed to make use of such a gift? He was only 8 years old! He had no control! 

“You only have no control because you believe that you don’t.” Radames replied as if he’d read the young boy’s mind. 

“I’m..trying, Master..! I am..!” 

“Your mind is not focused enough.” He took Vinneketh’s hand and held it tightly. “Draw focus from me. Take us back to the days of our Gods.” 

Vinneketh relaxed his body. With Radames’ clear mind as a focus, following suit was easier than he could have imagined. His eyes glowed white, and a bright blinding light surrounded them. When it finally faded they found themselves in a desert surrounded by gold pyramids. “You did well, my son~ Very soon you won’t need my help. Look.” Radames pointed to a golden city off in the distance. “That is where we must go to find what we seek.”

Vinneketh looked at every golden building in absolute wonder. “Master..is this..where the Gods live..?” 

“It is. This is where we of the Order come when we dream to gain the Gods’ blessing.” 

“Is that..why you brought me here?” 

“If you are to become part of the Order, you must have one of our Gods as your Patron.” 

“I will do my best, Master!”

“I know you will~” 

Radames looked up to see the beautiful form of the Goddess Isis, Her magnificent golden wings shining brightly in the sun as She held out her arms. “Look..Isis knows we are here and She would like to see you~” 

“Oh wow!! She’s so pretty!!” With a big smile on his face, young Vinneketh ran to Isis and She instantly embraced him. Radames watched them with a proud smile of his own. 

“So begins your journey of discovery, my son~”

Once he stepped into the lounge he remembered how much he missed the dark, smoky atmosphere of the club. The waiters strutted around in platform heels and skimpy firemen’s costumes, much to the delight of their clientele. And there was StarChild center stage, drawing the admiration of the crowd with one of his pole dances. Damn, was he beautiful. But beauty like that came with a steep price tag, one he could never afford on his own in 100 years. With a sigh he went over to the bar. He definitely needed a drink. 

“Hey there, cutie~ What can I get for you?”  

“Hm? Oh..” 

The waiter was pretty. His gold costume complimented his long hair extremely well. The gold painted on his lips and his eyelids even more so. His giggling snapped Eric back to reality. 

“Well..are you gonna order something or are you gonna stand there and gawk~? Not that I mind of course~” 

“Oh yeah..I..wanted a drink.” 

“What kind~?” 

“Um..”

“Would you like a menu?” 

A small blush colored Eric’s cheeks. “Y-yeah..that would probably help..” 

“Here you go~” 

Now that he had a chance to get a closer look the waiter seemed to look..awfully familiar. Realization then hit him like a freight train. “I..think I know you..” 

“Do you? I think I’d remember giving a lap dance to someone so cute~” 

“No it was..we came here for my friend’s birthday and you were our waiter then too. Didn’t you..go off with my friend Ace..?” 

“Ace?? Oh yeeeees him. He was a lot of fun~”

“Aren’t you two..?” 

“Hm? Oh no, honey. I just work here and he was a client. It’s not really wise for us to ‘get attached’. I especially can’t afford to in my line of work.” Eric sighed. That was actually a..bit of a relief. “What is your ‘line of work’ exactly?” 

“Do you wanna find out~?” 

“I..” He was offering right? How could he pass that up? “..yeah. I think that would be fun.” 

“Good decision, cutie~ Since you’re new to this I can give you a bit of a free trial. 1 hour at no charge. How does that sound~?” 

“That..sounds great~” 

“Follow me then~” 

“Um..I’m sorry but..what was your name again?”

“You don’t have to apologize. It has been a while after all. I’m Vinnie~” 

“Then it’s a pleasure to formally meet you, Vinnie. I’m Eric~” 

“Ohh..it’ll be a pleasure, alright~”

Vinnie unlocked the door to his room and then stepped aside. When Eric looked at him confused he chuckled. “I always let my clients go in first so they’ll know what they’re getting into and they can just leave if they need to~”

“Is it..that serious in there??” 

“It can be to some people, yes.” 

“Have you..had clients leave before?” 

“A few have.” 

“I’m sorry..that must be tough to deal with.”

“It was when I first started here but now I know there are only certain people that share my..unique tastes~” 

“What if..I’m not one of them..?” 

“Oh cutie, you’re not going to offend me~ I still promised you a free hour so we can do whatever you want~” 

“That’s appreciated~”

“After you then~” 

The moment Eric went through that door he felt as if he’d stepped into an entirely different world. The room was decorated with gold satin padding. On the walls were racks filled with multiple kinds of whips, riding crops. paddles, floggers, collars, restraints, various sex toys, blindfolds, gags..everything to make a bdsm enthusiast think he’d hit the jackpot. As he stared at everything with wide eyes Vinnie moved to stand directly behind him. “Well? What do you think of my dungeon~?” 

The warm sensation of Vinnie’s breath made Eric’s ear tingle. “It’s..definitely something I’ve..never seen before..” 

“Are you interested in staying, Cutie~? Will you be my loyal Sub for an hour~?” 

“A..Sub..?” 

“A Submissive. This is what I do here at the club. I’m a Dom~” 

“Are you gonna..hurt me..?”

“Not if you don’t want me to~” 

“I’m not..good with pain..” 

“Then there will be no pain. Only pleasure~” 

At that point Eric was too mesmerized to say no. “Show me..”

Fur lined leather cuffs were actually..pretty comfortable.

Eric found himself adjusting quickly to his restraints, even while he was cuffed to a bed stripped down to his underwear. Vinnie was patient with him..and so very in tune to the needs of his body. “You’re such an adorable little fox~ I really like you~” He giggled at Eric’s gasps and moans as he slowly circled his nipples with an ice cube. “And you respond so well~ I’ll have to see what else I can get out of you~” 

“V-Vin..”

“No no, Foxy..it’s Master~” 

“S-sorry..Master..” 

“Good boy~” 

Eric had his eyes squeezed shut until he heard Vinnie gasp.

“Ohh~!” 

“What? Something wrong?” 

“I just...wasn’t expecting you to have..such a huge dick~” 

“Oh..” Eric’s face was practically on fire. “I..uh..if that’s a problem..” 

“Don’t be silly..of course it isn’t a problem~ I just..don’t really know if I can fit all of this in my mouth~”

“...sorry..” 

“There’s always alternatives, you know~” Vinnie got up from the bed and grabbed a bottle from one of his racks. “I’ve got plenty of lube for this~” 

“Are you really going to..? But..we don’t have much time left..” 

“I’m not worried about time any more, Foxy..I want you to destroy me with your big monster~”

With his confidence boosted, Eric returned Vinnie’s smirk. “ I can do nothing..but please my Master~” 

Peril.

What did that even mean? 

Masika went over his Master’s words over and over in his head. Were they going to die? Was the entire Order going to be wiped out? Waiting for an answer was driving him crazy! That night, he would go out and seek it for himself.

Crescent watched from his perch as Masika dressed in his Guild uniform. If anything was required for this mission, it was stealth. “Well, my loyal feathered friend..wish me luck, eh?” Crescent flew to him and landed on his shoulder, chirping insistently. Masika laughed. “Okay okay you can come too!” 

Even at night the many winding hallways of the temple were no problem to navigate. He knew the entire place like the back of his hand.

Except..that place. 

“What is the Gods’ name..?” 

Masika followed the strange bright glow that seemed to pull him forward. Only the sound of Crescent flapping his wings next to his ear seemed to finally snap him out of the trance. “Hey..take it easy! Do you sense something?” 

Caw caaaw!

“Oh..” 

He looked up at the large glowing gate standing before him. He’d definitely never seen this before, and he was certain that things could still be seen beyond such a gate. There was nothing behind this one except..blackness. Against his better judgement he reached for it. 

“I know..I probably shouldn’t. Curiosity killed the cat and all that. But..I have to know. I have to.” 

Pushing the gate open made all the inky, black mist instantly vanish. He now stood before a lavish garden filled with lush grass, tall trees and various flowers in different states of bloom. 

“Wh-where am I..?” 

“You are in the secret garden of the Gods. Please..come inside.”

“Who said that?!” 

“I did.” 

Masika turned, now face to face with the Anubis Oracle himself. “D-did you do this..?” 

“It was the Gods that created this. I am merely their Vessel.” 

“I thought..only Anubis was your Patron God.” 

“He is..but there are many others. I am certain that is not what you came here to discuss, is it?” 

“Are you asking or do you already know?” 

“I will not insult your intelligence. You know I already know.” 

“Heh..of course you do. You are the Oracle after all.” 

“What is it you wish to know?” 

I was told..you held a Divination Ceremony for the Temple’s Head Masters today. W-what did you see..? Are we all going to die..?” 

“You wish to know if you will die? You are brave. Most would not want to know.” 

“Well..I kinda like living..and I wanna do a lot of it. So..” 

“Then rest assured you have within you the will to not die when the moment comes.” 

“That’s..all you can tell me..?” 

“I am afraid so. I am not allowed to tell people when they will die, only that they must prepare for when Death comes for them. If they are ill prepared..that is the end.” 

“That..must be stressful..knowing you can’t tell people. But you do know.” 

“Yes..I do. It is a burden I must bear.” 

“And that’s why you come here. To clear your head.” 

“It is a place of peace for me. My task at your Temple has been fulfilled, so I will be staying here for a while.” 

“Would you..like some company..?” 

“What..?” 

“I could..stay..if you want me to..” 

“No one..has ever asked to--” 

“I feel like I owe you after being so suspicious of you. And it can’t be fun staying here on your own for days at a time.” 

“I do it because I must.” 

“But you don’t have to anymore~ How about you show me around? I’m Masika by the way.” 

“I suppose formal introductions are in order aren’t they?” The Oracle removed his helm, revealing his dark eyes and..very handsome face. “I am..so accustomed to being called ‘Oracle’ I sometimes forget my own name. I am Bakari.” 

“I’m sure my falcon is pretty hungry.” Masika held out his hand for Bakari to take. “How about you show me place where I can find him some good food~?” 

“I would be happy to~” 

Paul stood outside Peter’s office with a small smile on his face. “Hah..he really has changed. He wouldn’t bother giving anyone a second chance before. There must be something I can do too~” He cleared his throat loudly as soon as Rolf stepped out of the office. “Hi there~ I couldn’t help but overhear. Are you looking for a job here~?” 

Rolf looked at him sheepishly, quickly shoving his portfolio back into his bag. “Y-yes I..I just moved here from Sweden last year..”

“Swedish huh? Well your accent is certainly attractive~”

“Haha..thank you. I hoped that..becoming a model would be a good paying job. I have had so many since I came here. It takes up all my time. I cannot do it anymore.” 

“It is..if you have the right look of course~”

“That is my problem.” 

“If that’s all there is then it’s easily fixable~” 

“What..do you mean..?” 

“All you need is a different look~ I can help you~” 

“You would..help me..?”

“Of course I will! Petey won’t say no to you if you’re endorsed by me~” 

“I..I cannot thank you enough for your kindness~” 

“Let’s go back to your place and see what we can do to pretty you up~”

“I warn you..my apartment is..not much in the ways of cleanliness..” 

“Aw, don’t worry about it. I’m not here to judge you, I’m here to get you a job~” 

“That is..most appreciated~” 

After climbing several flights of stairs they finally reached Rolf’s door. He pulled his keys out of his bag and unlocked it, letting Paul inside. “I am home~” he announced, causing Paul to raise an eyebrow. Did he talk to his pets or something? 

“PAPA!!” 

Paul watched two young boys run into the kitchen and practically tackle Rolf, who laughed and hugged them both tightly. “Hello to you too, my little ones~” 

“You have..kids..?” 

“I am sorry for not warning you first~ These are my sons James and Jack..they are my joy~” 

“I see~” Paul smiled fondly. Everything was starting to fall into place now. 

“Who is he, Papa?”

“Hello there~ My name is Paul~ I’m going to help your Papa get a good job so he can take better care of you~” 

“Is he really, Papa?” 

“That is my hope, yes~” 

“Don’t you worry~ Like I said with my help you have nothing to worry about~” Paul spotted an envelope on the counter. “Hmm..we’ll have to do something about this first, Mr. Rolf Magnus Joakim Larsson~” 

Rolf blinked. “What is..wrong with my name..?” 

“Oh, there’s absolutely nothing wrong with it, I love it! But the thing is..if you’re going to be a model you’re gonna have to shorten it to something more..professional.” 

“Something more American, you mean.” 

“I won’t..sugarcoat it. Yeah. Listen, I understand. I had to change mine too before I got into the business. But the thing is you don’t even have to lose your real name. You can just have this other name specifically for your job~”

“That seems..alright, I suppose.” 

“Then we’ll call you...Joey Tempest. Because your eyes are like the sea~” 

“I..I like that~” 

“Step 1 out of the way then! Now for step 2~ I have a friend who is a makeup artist and my boyfriend is a photographer. We’re gonna make you look like a real model~” 

“I cannot wait to get started~” 

It was Robert’s birthday. 

The Elder was hosting an extravagant party at KISSteria’s palace. StarChild should have been happy.

But he wasn’t.

He wasn’t even at the party.

He was sitting in his room pouting. Crying. Angry. 

At first everything was perfect. Robert approached him and asked him if he’d like to dance. Of course he accepted. Why wouldn’t he? He could never say no to Robert. He loved them being close. Robert’s regal smile, his sparkling eyes and his soft golden mane always made StarChild’s heart flutter. He felt privileged to be in the presence of such greatness. 

It just took two words to ruin everything.

“Excuse me~” 

They both turned to see a tall, gorgeous woman with long dark hair, horns, pointed ears and bright, jewel like eyes. Her smile revealed her sharp fangs. “Your Majesty..would you mind switching partners~?” 

“Well..I was..” 

“Only for a moment. I believe we have much to discuss~” 

Robert sighed and let StarChild go. “If you’ll forgive me, dear Prince..I’m afraid duty still calls even today.” 

StarChild couldn’t find the words to reply. He watched Robert walk off with the demon woman and lead her into a dance. She was shameless with her flirtation. She would smile and blush and giggle and whisper in his ear. It was sickening. He couldn’t watch any more. With tears in his eyes he turned and ran off.

A knock at the door only made StarChild angry all over again. “Go away!!” 

“StarChild..it’s me.” 

“Robert..?” He practically launched himself off of his bed to open the door. “Robert..hi~” 

“Your mother told me that you had left. Why are you here?” 

StarChild looked away as his entire face turned red. “I…” 

Robert just smiled. StarChild didn’t need to say anything for him to know what that issue was. “Sweet Prince..you have nothing to fear from Queen Blackheart. She is a dear friend and ally.” 

“B-but she was flirting with you..I saw her..” 

“She does that with everyone. She knows it amuses me~” 

StarChild didn’t bother to look up. He could feel tears stinging his eyes again. “Forgive me..I was so jealous. Such a fool..I–” he stopped mid sentence when Robert pulled him into his arms. “Don’t be ridiculous, my dear Prince. You are still young. All of these tumultuous emotions will pass in time.” 

“You’re not..angry with me..?” 

“Of course not. Don’t ever believe that. Let’s return to the party, shall we?” 

“A-alright. I think..I would like to meet Queen Blackheart~” 

“I’m certain she will like you~” 

Silence fell across the palace’s great ballroom as the Elder took the stage. 

“Good people of KISSteria!! As your Queen it is my great honor to introduce to you a very special guest!! My elder son!! The boy we all thought had been dead for hundreds of years! The Bandit Prince!!” 

The crowd gasped as Bandit walked onto the stage, a sparkling black cape draped about his shoulders. Seeing him tremble, the Elder placed a hand on his back. “I am here with you, my son. You have nothing to fear~” 

“Thank you, Mother.” He glanced off to the side to see StarChild standing just off stage watching with a smile. “This is your time, Brother. We are just here to share it with you~” 

After a brief silence, Bandit turned back towards the crowd. “While I do not know all of you..as your Prince it is my duty to reacquaint myself with KISSteria and its people. Some of you..may know about what has been said about my supposed ‘death’..but as you can see they were all lies.” He shot a glare at the Council sitting on the other side of the stage as he spoke. “It is my hope that my brother and I will one day rule KISSteria jointly as my Mother intended!” 

The crowd erupted into loud cheers. The Council did not. That did not escape StarChild and Tomaziel’s notice. 

“They’re keeping their composure now..but inside they’re panicking. I can tell.” StarChild turned towards Tomaziel who looked at him with an equally serious expression. “You think they’ll try to finish what their ancestors started?” 

“I have no doubt of it. We must make sure my Mother knows and I must protect my brother.” 

“You know I’ll help in any way I can.” 

“I know you will, darling~ Do me a favor and pass the message along to Demon. We’ll most definitely need his assistance for this.” 

“Of course. I’ll be back soon.” 

As Tomaziel left StarChild stepped up onto the stage, standing next to Bandit and waving to the cheering crowd. The Council was sure to plan something soon..and he would have to be ready for it.

As soon as you spotted them you knew who they were.

Their names and faces were on wanted posters everywhere you looked. Nikki Sixx and Tommy Lee. The Terror Twins. On the surface they looked like plain, ordinary handsome young men. But they were scum. Lower than dirt. They killed for sport. For pleasure. They covered their tracks well so the police nor the FBI could pick up a trail on them. Now they were here. In your neighborhood. Stalking. Looking for their next victim. Unfortunately for you..they find one. 

You were passed out for what seemed like the longest time. When you finally come to, you see them staring at you with demented smiles. “Finally awake?” Tommy asks, lighting a cigarette. “Took ya fuckin’ long enough.” Nikki leans close. You can’t see his crazed eyes through his thick bangs but you feel them burning holes into you. “Maybe I knocked ‘em out too hard. So what? Gave us time to get what we wanted from the house.” 

Now you remember. The sharp pain you feel on the back of your head forces you to. “Please..” you plead. “..if you already have what you want..just let me go. I swear..I won’t tell anyone..!” 

“Tell anyone..what?” 

“That fuckin’ proves it, Nik. They know who we are.” 

You visibly choke after what you just said. You unwittingly just gave yourself away. There’s no hope for you now. You shake as you watch Nikki pull his knife from his boot and press the tip of the blade against your throat. “Too bad..we were gonna be nice an’..maybe let you go, but you know what they say about leavin’ witnesses.” 

He’s quick like the strike of a cobra. You don’t feel anything at first. Then you see your blood on the blade of Nikki’s knife. You hear Tommy laugh hysterically. There’s pain now. Agonizing pain. Your chest is now drenched with the blood pouring from your neck. Your throat’s been slit. You can’t speak. Your vocal chords have been severed. You let out a few pitiful wheezes and fall over.

“Poor baby..does it hurt~?” Nikki taunts you with a question you can’t answer. They watch the growing pool of blood engulf your head. Tommy gets up and stretches. “Think they got any food?” 

“Probably. Let’s check the fridge before we go. They sure as hell won’t be needing what’s in there.” 

All you hear is their retreating footsteps as your world goes black.

Paul was the kind and handsome Prince of a faraway land. He was loved by all..except one. The one he was destined to spend the rest of his life with. For months he despaired. He rejected many suitors, claiming they were not ‘the one’. Soon he began to cut himself off from the Kingdom that adored him. Once the rumors started they were a constant source of torment to him. Soon he had grown tired of the gossip and decided to escape the palace to live in the enchanted forest. There among the kindly Fae Folk perhaps he would finally find peace. 

Living in the forest was not an easy life but Paul learned to adapt. The melodic sounds of the animals and the faeries became a comfort to him. He would speak with the curious Faes who approached him. He would care for the animals who lived close to his cabin. The Faes would help him find food in exchange for his kindness. He learned to make his own clothes. He was happy in the forest. He was content.

One morning he decided to go to a hidden lake and waterfall the Faes had led him to so he could bathe. But the sound of men yelling and frantic whinnying soon shattered the quiet serenity of the forest. Paul quickly hid behind a big tree so he could observe unnoticed. Why were there people here? The answer became all too obvious. They were poachers, trying to capture a winged horse. The many beautiful colors of a galaxy colored its body. Its eyes sparkled like jewels. It was a fine prize for any poacher to capture. They had already succeeded in tying the horse’s legs together so it couldn’t buck, but they were still having trouble securing its wings. They were clearly distracted. The perfect opportunity to strike! With the aid of a group of angry Faes the poachers were quickly scared off thinking they had been cursed. After having a laugh Paul went to the horse, pulled a knife from his boot and cut the ropes binding its legs. “There..now go off and be free~” He and the horse shared a brief glance before it spread its wings and flew off into the sky.

Later that evening Paul was sitting on his porch watching the moon rise when a sudden gust of wind almost knocked him out of his chair. “W-what was--?! Ohh..it’s you~” The horse had returned, its skin covered in bright, twinkling stars so it could be seen despite the forest’s growing darkness. It spread its wings as a greeting making Paul smile. “I’d..hoped you would come back~ I’m glad you’re doing well despite almost being captured. A cage is no place for such a creature.” 

“It occurred to me that I never thanked you for freeing me.”

Paul gasped. Did the horse just..speak to him? The voice chuckled. 

“You seem surprised. You are in an enchanted forest after all. Nothing is as it seems.” 

“Y-yes..I should’ve realized that after all the time I’ve spent living here.”

“Why did you come to live here?” 

“I may have been royalty in my world but I was never free. I can find myself here. I can have my own life on my terms.” 

“So you’ve come here to escape.” 

“Is that so wrong? The Fae have been far kinder to me than anyone else..even my own parents. They have been trying to force me into marriage to produce an heir but I refuse to marry someone I don’t love!” 

“No..it’s not wrong. You are looking for one who speaks to your heart. The one who is meant only for you.” 

“You understand! I knew you would!” 

“More than you think. May I..return tomorrow evening? Perhaps we can speak more of this.” 

“I would like that~ Feel free to return at any time~” 

“What is your name?” 

“My name is Paul~ You?” 

“Forgive me but my real name is unpronounceable by the human tongue. You..may call me Thomas.” 

“Very well, Thomas~ I look forward to our next visit~” 

“As do I~” 

That evening’s date went the way they usually did. Gene took Vinnie to an expensive restaurant and paid for everything he wanted, then Vinnie would take Gene back to his place for some incredible sex. Gene always seemed to have an endless supply of stamina. They would fuck until Vinnie was absolutely exhausted. After Gene would gently take him into his arms and hold him while they slept. On that particular night however, Vinnie couldn’t sleep. He still had way too many questions. He turned to face Gene and stroked his cheek. “Can we talk..?” 

“Still awake? I must be losing my edge. I’ve usually put you to sleep by now~” 

“I would be asleep if my mind wasn’t racing a mile a minute.”

“What’s the matter?” 

“Who..are you..?” 

Gene chuckled. “What kind of question is that? You know who I am.” 

“Do I?” 

“Vinnie. What is this about?” 

“Why won’t you answer me? I want to know who you are. Who you really are. We’ve been dating for nearly a month and I barely know anything about you except your name.” 

“And that I’m the best lover you’ve ever had~” 

“This is serious, Gene. If this relationship is going to go any further..I want to know the real you. Is there..something you’re afraid to tell me..?” 

Gene fell silent. As he looked away, Vinnie could swear he saw his pupils glow red. “Who are you, Gene..? Are you..even human..?” 

“When I choose to be.” 

“What does that mean?” 

“Do you wish to know me? What I truly am?” 

Vinnie swallowed the lump that was rapidly forming in his throat. Now that he was this close to finding out everything he wanted to know, he had to be ready. “Are you..really so afraid to show me..?” 

“Anyone who has ever seen my true form has lived to regret it.” 

“But none of them loved you the way I do.” Vinnie wrapped his arms around Gene’s neck and kissed along his jawline. “I won’t tell you I’m not afraid..because that’s not true. All I know is that the time I’ve spent when you has been amazing. You’ve treated me the way no one else ever has. Like a precious treasure. I’m happy when I’m with you. I can see myself with no one else. Maybe it’s a foolish thing for me to say in such a short time but..I love you.” He smiled, feeling Gene’s arms tremble as they embraced him.

“Would you love me still..if I didn’t look like this..?” 

“Show me, Gene. Show me the real you.” 

Silently Gene got up from the bed to begin his transformation. Vinnie watched  fire slowly circle Gene’s feet. It rose higher and higher until it engulfed him completely. The heat was unbearable but subsided quickly. In the place of the man he loved stood an entirely different being. A white face. Pointed black markings around his eyes and black lips. Clad in heavy armor with a red cloak. Long, clawed fingers. Fangs. Black dragon’s wings. Smoldering red eyes. For a long time Vinnie stared with wide eyes. “G-Gene..is that..you..?” 

“Yes. You see my true form. The Demon King of the Underworld. Do you still want me now?” 

“I..” 

“Hmph. Typical reaction. I have seen it many times before. I will take my leave and you will be free of me.” 

“No wait!!” 

“I will not stay where I am not wanted.” 

“Don’t go..” Vinnie wiped his tears away. “..I don’t..want to be alone..” He got up from the bed and went to Gene’s side, wanting to be embraced by him again. “Please stay..” 

“You would have me as I am?” 

“Does your change in physical appearance change how you feel about me? The intimacy we have shared together?” 

“No..it does not.” 

“Then you do love me~” 

“I have loved you since the moment I first met you.” He extended his wings, wrapping them around Vinnie as if he were guarding him. “I had hoped to someday take you back to the Underworld with me. There we could rule together as Kings.” 

“That sounds wonderful~”

“You would go?” 

“There’s nothing for me here. I would much rather be your King~” 

“Then there is nothing more to say. Let us go~” With a portal now open before them, Vinnie walked hand in hand with his Demon King to his new destiny. 

“I had a feeling you’d be back~” King StarChild chuckled and crossed his legs. “You do know that this could be dangerous.” 

“Y-yes..I know..” StarChild looked down at the floor. “..but things have changed so much in my own time, I couldn’t help but wonder if the same had happened here.” 

“What kind of things?”

“Where is our brother? Is he here? May I see him?” 

King StarChild raised an eyebrow. “I see..so you did find him.” 

“Yes, we did! Finally! I just have to know..” Tears began to form StarChild’s eyes as he spoke. “..does the Council succeed..? Do they--?” 

“Not a chance. Not for lack of trying of course.” 

They both turned to see Bandit enter the throne room. How perfect he looked with white streaks in his hair. A crown of sparkling black stars upon his head. Dressed in a black sequined suit with tails and a matching cloak. As StarChild broke down sobbing, Bandit comforted him, gently rubbing his shoulders. “Heh. I know..you can hardly believe it. How did I survive this long, eh?” When StarChild laughed he hugged him tightly. “You have nothing to worry about..really. I’m here. I survived. Once StarChild and I took the throne we dissolved the Council completely.” 

“Y-you can do that..?” 

King StarChild nodded. “It was difficult. They resisted. Tried to take rulership away from us. But we triumphed--”

“--and you can too.” Bandit finished his brother’s sentence. “Just remember. Your allies can tip the balance in your favor.” 

“I’ll remember..I swear to you..I’ll not lose you again, Brother~” 

In the morning StarChild went to his brother’s room with what he had seen still fresh in his mind. Bandit opened the door while still rubbing the sleep from his eyes. “Brother..what are you doing here..? Do you have any idea what time it is..?” 

“I know it’s early and I’m sorry..but you and I need to talk. We have plans to make for the future." 

“Ohhh god, Foxy you feel so fucking good~!!”

He was moaning blissfully and thrusting down so hard the bed was shaking. His eyes were rolling back and his mouth hung open. So perfect~

“Fuuuck…I'm gonna cum, Foxy…I'm gonna cum~!!”

“Show it to me..let me see..!”  

He watched Vinnie lean back and grasp onto his thighs, shouting out loudly and gloriously as he climaxed. It was a beautiful sight~

Shit.

He was daydreaming again.

And now he was hard as a rock.

He groaned and asked his boss if he could be excused for the day. With his jacket tied around his waist.

Of course the dirty thoughts didn’t stop on the drive home, or after rubbing one out in the shower. He needed the real thing. He needed to see Vinnie again.

On his next night off he went back to the Firehouse, only to find Vinnie standing in front of the bar smiling at him as though he were waiting for him. “Welcome back, Foxy..I missed you~”

“You..were expecting me..?”

“I knew you’d come back for more eventually~”

“I’m..that obvious huh?”

“I think it’s adorable~ Just to let you know..I will have to charge you this time.”

Eric sighed and nodded. “Yes, I know. I brought money with me but I don’t know how mu–” Vinnie pressed a finger to his lips to hush him. “You let me worry about the money. Let’s just have some fun~”

“O-okay~”

Once they were back in Vinnie’s room, Eric took off his heavy boots. Why did he even wear those in the first place? He rolled his eyes. Guess he was too busy thinking about Vinnie to even put on sensible shoes. He felt Vinnie’s hands on his shoulders, gently rubbing away the tension. “Been working hard, Foxy~?”

“Only so I could come here.”

Vinnie’s laugh was music to his ears. “Did you really miss me that much~?”

“I’ll tell you a secret. I’ve been having dirty thoughts about you all week.”

“Ohhh really~? Did you touch yourself when you thought about me~?”

“Every time.”

“Mmm..I love the thought of you screaming my name while you cum~”

“I can give you a demonstration~”

“Would you~?”

“I kinda wanna do things a little differently this time.”

“You’re the customer after all~ We can do anything you want~”

“Then you don’t mind me taking charge?”

“Honey..I’m flexible. I can be whatever you want me to be~”

“Take off your clothes then.” He smiled when he felt Vinnie shudder against him. “Is that an order, sir~?”

“It’s definitely an order. Stand in front of me. Let me watch you do it.”

“Take a seat then~”

Eric smiled and made himself comfortable in a nearby lounge chair. He watched Vinnie move his body slowly and sensually as he undressed. Soon he could feel his own face starting to heat up. “I..I’ve never had anyone..do a strip tease for me before..”

“Don’t worry..it’ll be our little secret~” He moved closer as he tossed away the last of his clothes, leaning down to position himself between Eric’s open legs. “I bet somebody else is very excited too~”

“Y-yes..very..”

“How about we let him out to play~?”

“Not..quite yet.”

Vinnie pouted. “Why nooot?”

“I told you. I wanna do things differently.”

“How do I fit in~?”

“We’ll find a good..fit for you~” Spotting a black silk scarf draped over the headboard, Eric went over to the bed and grabbed it, winding the ends around his palms. “I think this will do nicely. Stand up for me..and turn around.”

“Oh, yes sir~” Vinnie trembled in anticipation as Eric approached, the floorboards creaking under his feet. The scarf was wrapped around Vinnie’s eyes and tied against the back of his head. “W-what’s this..?”

“A blindfold, what else?”

“You do know I have actual blindfolds right?”

“Shh..I know you have them. I told you I’m doing this my way.”

“Consider me intrigued, Foxy~ What now?”

“Now..turn around..and get on your knees.”

“Y-yes sir~” He enjoyed Vinnie’s eagerness to obey. Maybe there was a small part of him that enjoyed being a Sub as well? “What do you think I’m gonna do to you now, Vin~?”

“Please, sir..” Vinnie leaned forward with his mouth open. “..let me..let me taste your cock~”

“I thought you said you couldn’t fit me in your mouth~?”

“I’ll never know if I don’t try.. Please..?”

“Beg for it.”

“Oh sir, you’re so mean to me~ You have no idea how much I’ve thought about your cock inside me. You felt so good..so so good~ You can get just as much pleasure out of fucking my mouth..I promise you~”

Eric stroked Vinnie’s hair. “I should’ve expected you to be so good with your words~”

“Did I make you hard, sir~?”

“That’s for you to decide~” He guided Vinnie’s hands to his fly, helping him pull down the zipper. “I think you can figure out the rest from here~”

“Thank you..for keeping my hands free, sir~” Vinnie sounded absolutely delighted as he pulled Eric’s cock free, circling the head with his tongue before wrapping his lips around it. “..mmmmm~” His moan sent shivers up Eric’s spine. “F-fuck…maybe you can’t..get it all in but..you make a damn good effort~”

I mention it to him when he comes by as I’m closing up. Of course he just laughs his usual laugh. “Aw, don’t be upset, Curly! Paulie’s just having a little fun with ya! He’s always been pretty flirty~” 

“I know that but..there’s just something..different about the way he always says it. Am I overthinking..?” 

“You’re just flustered and it’s cute~” After I lock the gate he pulls me close and kisses me. “But..if it does bother ya you should say somethin’. Cause he won’t get the hint unless you throw a rock at him~”  I laugh. “No no it’s..honestly it’s kinda flattering. You know any time he comes in there’s always this group of girls who flock to my place just to stare at him. So..at the very least he’s good for business~” 

“Heh, he’ll be flattered you said that~ You got the day off tomorrow right?” 

“That’s what I was planning on. I thought we could..do something together.”

“Oh yeah! Why don’t I ask Paulie to come along and we’ll talk things out?” 

“Well..alright. What can it hurt?” 

“Great! I’ll call him tomorrow. Tonight..it’s just you and me~” 

“I like the sound of that~”

I’m kinda nervous about meeting Paul and asking him about..what’s been going on. I don’t wanna sound accusatory. I don’t wanna ruin a good friendship. Maybe I just..shouldn’t say anything..? I don’t know anymore.

“Here he comes~!” 

My heart is in my throat. There he is, sashaying up the street like he’s walking a runway. The way he’s dressed makes women..even some men stop and stare at him as he passes by. I start wondering..why the hell did Ace choose me over him? 

“Hey, Lovebirds~” 

“Way to stop traffic, Paulie~” 

He laughs. “If you can’t look good then what’s the point to life~?” 

I suddenly feel very out of place. Great. Here comes the self doubt again. Paul affectionately pats my head. “Whatever’s in your fluffy little head right now tell it go away, because we’re going to have fun tonight~” I look at him and force a smile “O-okay..” 

He’s giving me that look. He knows I’m faking. Yep, I’m gonna hear about this later.

The place Paul takes us to is really nice! It has a huge patio with tables so people can sit outdoors. “You two like ice cream right~?” I blink at him. “This is an ice cream place? It looks so..fancy!”

“One of the best in town~ I wouldn’t settle for anything less~” 

Ace might as well be 8 years old with those big shiny eyes~ “Well c’mon let’s get on in there!” 

We sit at our patio table with our sundaes and talk like old friends. I’m at ease. I’m comfortable. I can enjoy my time with them. And then.. 

“Hey Paulie, what’s with you and sugar~?” 

Ace whhhhhhhy?!

Paul just laughs. “Aww..did I get a little Foxy frustrated~?” 

“I..no!!” Oh my god, my face is on fire!! If I could just sink into the floor and disappear right now that would be great..

“Looks like it to me~” 

“L-listen..I--”

“You know that’s why I like you, right~?” 

“W-what..?” 

Ace’s eyebrows are raised up to his hairline. “Paulie are you suggestin’...?” 

“That’s exactly what I’m suggesting~”

Now I’m even more confused. “Somebody wanna enlighten me?”

“Acey, let me~ Foxy..are you familiar with polyamory~?” 

“Poly-what..?” 

“That’s the name for more than two people in a relationship~” 

I think..my heart just stopped and I’m dead because..I can’t even believe what I’m hearing right now. “Y-you..want to be with me..and him..?” 

“That’s the idea, Foxy~ What do you think~?” 

“I...that’s..a lot..” 

I’m an absolute mess but Ace? He looks like a cat with cream. “You bring up an..interesting proposition, Paulie~” 

“Ace!” 

“Just a minute, Curly~”

“I have a say in this too, you know!” 

“Well I’m not sayin’ we jump into this right away but..why don’t you give it a try and see how you like it~?” 

“Me??” 

“It’s you I’m more concerned with, Curly. You know me I’m up for anything..but I know you’re not so it’s probably best that you test it out.” 

“You’re..okay with that..?” I feel Paul’s hand in my hair again.

“Sweet Foxy..a polyamorous relationship is nothing without trust first and foremost. If we want anything like this to work we need trust, loyalty and communication. I’m willing to go on a little faith for you~” 

I wasn’t expecting that kind of honesty from Paul of all people. It was actually..kinda flattering. “I..I appreciate that. Thank you~” 

“I hope that means you’ll finally let me have some..sugar~” 

As I turn completely red because context is now a thing, Ace nearly falls out of his chair laughing. “That’s what you said?! Oh my god, Paulie you’re so corny!!” 

“Hey, shut up! You say that like it doesn’t work!” 

Ace can laugh..but in my case it actually did work~ 

“Hey babe~” 

You see his smile doesn’t reach his eyes like it usually does and you frown. “Come in, Tommy. Dinner will be ready soon.” 

“Can’t wait..it smells good!” 

“We need to talk first.” 

You hear him sigh. “Shit. You’re breakin’ it off with me?” 

“No! No of course not! Don’t be ridiculous!” You grab his hands and pull him over to the couch to sit. “I’ve just been noticing..things are a lot different with you lately. Are you..having trouble with something? Did you have a fight with the band?” 

Tommy shook his head. “Nah, nothin’ like that. Kinda figured you’d bring it up sooner or later. Heh..could never get anything past you~” 

“No offense but you weren’t really subtle about it.” Tommy’s laugh is a wonderful thing to hear. It makes you smile. You lay your head against his chest and he holds you and rubs your back. His chest rises and falls as he sighs. “Since it’s already out in the open I guess I should say somethin’.” 

“Tommy..are you in trouble..?” 

“Guess I am..in a sense.” 

“What does that mean?” 

“There was this..crazy chick at one of our last shows..” 

You immediately bristle. “Thomas Lee Bass, I swear to God if you--!!” 

“I didn’t! I swear I didn’t! Not that she didn’t try..” 

“What happened?” 

“Look..I dunno how she got past the backstage security but she did. And she tried to pull some shit on me but I wouldn’t go for it. She got pissed..I mean really pissed. And she started talking in this weird language..” 

“Go on..” 

“I thought she was just off her meds or somethin’ so I got security to take her out. But I dunno..I just started feelin’ weird ever since she started talkin’ all that gibberish.” 

“Weird how?” 

“I can’t explain it. My body felt..strange. Like it was different..not mine. Ya know?” 

“How long have you..had this feeling..?” 

“Truthfully..it hasn’t gone away since that night.” 

“I-is that why you..?”

“I didn’t want you to see me change cause I didn’t know how you’d handle it..or how I’d tell ya.” 

“Change?” 

“The reason why I left early on our last date. I started..changing..” 

“Changing..into what..?” 

Something seemed to trap the words in Tommy’s throat. You gasp and look up at him, only to see his face taking..a strange shape. “T-Tommy..what’s happening to you?!” 

“Fuck..it’s happening again..!” He pushes you off and gets up from the couch, frantically looking for the way to the bathroom. “I-I gotta go..I can’t..let you see..!” 

“No, Tommy let me help you..!!” 

“Trust me..you don’t wanna see what happens..you really don’t..” 

All you can do is take him at his word as you watch him run off to the bathroom and slam the door behind him. What the hell was happening?!

You wait for minutes that drag by like hours. You pace in the living room. You wonder if you should just say fuck it and go into the bathroom. 

Then the door opens. 

“Tommy..?” 

“Yeah..it’s me..” 

He sounds the same so what could possibly--

You stare. You’re at a loss for words. What stands in your living room doorway is not a person..but a dog. Well..a dog with the body of a man. He looks at you sheepishly. 

“Tommy..you’re..” 

“Yeah. Coulda been worse, I guess. She coulda made me a Pomeranian or some other ankle biter. At least Dobermans are kickass dogs.” 

You can’t help but chuckle a little. At the very least he’s able to find some humor in his predicament. “Looks to me like that girl was some kind of witch and she put a curse on you.” 

“Seems that way.” 

“Is there..any way to break it..?” 

“I dunno..and honestly I don’t wanna try to look for her to find out. She’s probably long gone by now.”

“So I guess we..learn to live with this.” 

“For the time being. Unless I find some other way to get this curse off me.” 

“I’m sure we can do research on that but until then..I think there’s something about this that’s..kinda hot~” 

“Shit, girl you’re crazy..but you know I like that~” 

“Let me just take care of things in the kitchen and I’ll meet you in my room~” 

Tommy smiles, showing off a mouth full of sharp teeth. “I’ll be waiting~”

You clearly were crazy. 

Your boyfriend was now a dog. 

And you were gonna let him fuck you.

Was that crazy? Yes. Did you care? Not really.

Dog or not he was still your boyfriend. He wasn’t letting his transformation stop him. So why should you? 

He’s already made himself comfortable on your bed. He lays there on full display for you, his erection clearly visible through the thin material of his boxers. He looks exactly the same, besides the teeth..the claws..the ears..the fur covered body..the face. You see his long, thin tail wagging for you, and it’s incredibly cute~ “Waiting for me like a good boy~?” 

“I’m your good boy, babe~” 

“Yes, you certainly are~” 

You love the way his pupils dilate as he watches you undress. His tail wags faster when you climb onto the bed with him. His soft fur feels good against your naked skin as you mount him. He takes care not to scratch you with his claws as he gropes your ass, but you tell him you don’t mind. With his longer face it’s harder to kiss him properly, which makes you both laugh. “Why don’t you let me put my tongue to good use, babe~?” 

“I like that idea~” 

Tommy’s tongue is long..and wet..and hot..and perfect~ It circles around your nipples making them harden instantly. It leaves long, wet trails down your stomach and along the insides of your thighs. “Fuck...Tommy~” you moan and grab his hair, spreading your legs farther apart. “You’re so fuckin’ wet right now, babe..” his voice is a low growl that drives you wild. “..I can smell it..now I wanna taste it~” 

“Please do it, baby..do it..!” 

“You’re fuckin’ hot when you beg~” 

You’re mesmerized by Tommy’s golden eyes even as he buries his face between your legs. His tongue teases your clit making you gasp. The dim light gives his eyes an eerie reflective look that you can’t tear your eyes away from. His tongue is inside you, torturing you with slow movements. It frustrates you so much you tug at his hair. “God you’re such an asshole..faster..!!” You can feel him smirk. “I don’t wanna make you cum with just my tongue, babe~” 

“Ohh..fuck..” 

If there’s any part of him that’s become even more impressive since his transformation it’s his cock. Of course you’ve seen it before but this time..it’s definitely bigger~

“You’re staring, babe~” 

“Can you blame me..?” 

“Nah, not really~ Why don’t you show me your pretty ass and we can do this the right way~?”

“You mean ‘doggy style’~?” 

Tommy bursts out laughing. “Shit, babe! I was gonna say that but you beat me to it!” 

“Great minds think alike after all~” 

You pull him close and laugh along with him. Even with his curse you’ll be okay as long as you’re together~ 

Rae was pissed. 

He leaned against the wall with his arms crossed just glaring at the prison bars. “How the hell did we get here?” 

“Don’t look at us.” Sekani sat in an opposite corner with Darius and Raj. “It was Seb’s fault this time.” 

“And just how was it my fault?!” Seb huffed, blowing errant strands of hair away from his face. “Ugh, my hair is so annoying! They could at least give me a brush! How am I supposed to stay attractive in prison?!”

“That!! That right there is exactly why we failed!!” Darius had clearly had enough. He glared at Seb and pointed an accusatory finger at him. “If you had let me talk to the guards instead of you trying to sleep with them we would be long gone by now!!” Seb glared right back. “And what would you have done that would’ve been so much better?!” 

“What kind of question is that? I could’ve convinced them to let their guard down. I could’ve stolen their keys and gotten us past the gate! But you just couldn’t give your vanity a rest, could you?! Not even this one time?!” 

“QUIET.” 

One word from Rae shut them both up. 

“Someone is coming. This might be our chance to get out of here. Seb, you just stay there and shut up. Darius, you calm the hell down. This needs to be done rationally.” 

Unfortunately for Rae the footsteps belong to someone they would have never expected. A little girl. Raj was the only one who brightened up at the sight of her. “Hello, Risa!” 

“Raj?!” The girl stopped and looked at him in surprise. “What are you doing in there?!” 

“I know I was supposed to come play with you and your brother later..but my brothers and I..seem to have gotten ourselves into a bit of a bind. You think you can help us out?” The girl was all too eager to help. “I’ll find the keys! I’ll get them from my father! He works here!” 

As Risa ran off, the others stared at Raj in utter disbelief, but he just smiled.

“Sometimes it pays to be nice to kids~” 

Paul hadn’t been to the new studio yet. It had just been finished the week before so he was a bit excited about seeing it. Once he opened the door his vision was bombarded with white. It was almost blinding! 

“‘Bout time you got here. Been waiting for an hour.” The photographer already had his equipment set up and was leaning against a wall with his arms crossed. “Get lost or somethin’?” 

Paul glared at him. “Excuse me, but I was literally just told about this two seconds ago. So you’ll have to forgive me if I’m not at your every beck and call.” 

“Touch-y. Well we gonna do this or not?” 

“What choice do I have? What are we even doing here? Couldn’t we go to a room that’s..a little more colorful?” 

“I need a white room for what I’ve got in mind.” 

“You have ideas?” 

“Shocking to you, I’m sure.” 

Paul snorted, but he was also curious. What kind of ideas could this kid possibly have? Did he even have an ounce of professionalism in his entire body? He looked like he just walked in off the street. His hair looked like he just rolled out of bed and came to work. His body was covered with tattoos. Very creative ones admittedly. He stepped closer to get a better look. “Your..tattoos are very nice.” The words came out before he even had a chance to stop and think about what he was saying. He got a smile in reply. “Thanks. I like to think of my body as a canvas, so I’m getting it covered in art. You got any?” 

“Not nearly as many as you, that’s for sure~ Just..a rose on my right shoulder.” 

“Well you’re a model so I don’t think you’re employer would appreciate that.”

“No, he certainly wouldn’t~” He glanced over at a table filled with multiple types of brushes and tubes of paint. “What’s..all this for..?” 

“For my idea.” 

“Are you going to make me one of your canvases~?” 

“That’s the plan. Got a color preference?” 

“You got any purples in there?” 

“Multiple shades.” 

“That’s perfect~ Can you do stars too?” 

“Yep.” 

“So..you’re going to paint me..and then take pictures?” 

“Too much for ya?” 

“Not at all~ I’m liking this idea of yours, Mr....” 

“It’s Sixx. Nikki Sixx.” 

“And I’m Mr. Paul Stanley~” 

“Everybody knows who you are~” 

“I’m flattered~ Shall we get started?” 

“We’ll have to wait for the paint to dry before I can start the photoshoot.” 

“That’s fine. I’ve got all day~” 

Paul actually felt better since the tension between them was gone. Nikki’s unique ideas on art made his curiosity grow. Maybe..just maybe this wouldn't be such a terrible experience after all~