Attempting Productivity
Title: Attempting Productivity
Author: write_my_dreams
Pairing: Hiyuu x Yuuki x Rito, Satoshi x Hiyuu, Hiyuu (and Yuuki) x Subaru
Genre: AU, supernatural
Warning: Sex, language, Hiyuu porn
Disclaimer: The members of Royz and Lycaon do not belong to me. I own the writing and the story.
Rating: NC-17
Chapter(s): 1/1
Summary: Hiyuu's valiant attempts to be a productive businessowner keep getting thwarted by his needy lovers.
Author's Comment: Set several months after " Punishing the Wicked" and is #5 in this series.This idea came to me in July and it would've been posted sooner if the last part with Subaru hadn't been such a pain in the ass to write. It took some tinkering but I'm finally satisfied with it.
In order to maintain a successful night club, it was important to have two things: a fully stocked bar and customer appeal. There were so many night clubs in Tokyo after all. If the Crossroads Club lost its appeal, customers would move on and take their business elsewhere. It wasn’t as if Hiyuu and his lovers needed the club to continue their lifestyle in the human world. The club was entertaining though, providing them with a variety of lovers and a chance to blend in with humanity. It’d brought them Subaru and Kuina, brought Satoshi and Ichiro. Hiyuu had also discovered that he genuinely enjoyed owning his own business and hosting parties.
“Hi-chan, what are you doing?”
“Inventory,” Hiyuu replied without looking away from the bottles, taking note on which needed replacing and which brands were most popular.
“Sounds boring,” Yuuki huffed. “Why didn’t you call Satoshi and have him do this? He’s our head bartender after all.”
Hiyuu rolled his eyes. “Because, as owner and manager, it’s my job to ensure that our club has a fully stocked bar. If you’re going to stick around, make yourself useful and check the beer coolers.” When Yuuki didn’t respond, Hiyuu shrugged and went back to his inventory. He heard his lover opening the beer cooler, the clink of bottles.
“We’ll need more Corona and Heineken.”
“What about the Japanese beers? Asahi, Sapporo?”
“There’s enough for tonight.”
Hiyuu would check the cooler in the back room. He’d just started checking on their whiskey when Yuuki’s arms curved around his waist, smaller body pressing up against his. “Hi-chan,” Yuuki purred. He kissed Hiyuu’s shoulder hands pushing up under his tank top to caress his chest.
“Yuuki. I’m working.”
“You work too hard.” Yuuki playfully nipped his shoulder then spun him around, pushing him up against the bar. Bottles rattled behind him as his wings brushed against them, two glasses coming dangerously close to falling off the bar. Yuuki merely smirked at the dirty look Hiyuu gave him.
“What do you want?” Hiyuu asked. To irritate him? To have Hiyuu fuck him? Knowing how much Yuuki liked to rile him up, both.
Yuuki smiled sweetly as he severed Hiyuu’s belt with a claw. “I want to suck your cock.” He kissed his lover then sank to his knees, pulling Hiyuu’s jeans down with him. He hadn’t bothered to wear underwear since one or both of his lovers always pounced when he was attempting productivity.
Hiyuu fisted a hand in Yuuki’s soft black hair. “Mm?” he eyed his lover, a shiver going up his spine as red nails scraped over his thighs. Inventory could wait.
Yuuki slowly ran his tongue up Hiyuu’s cock to tease him then took him into his mouth inch by inch. He caressed his hardening cock with his tongue as he reached up to grip Hiyuu’s hips. Yuuki hummed around him, pulling a strangled moan from Hiyuu as he swallowed down his cock. Sultry eyes locked with his. Slowly Yuuki pulled off his cock, licking his lips before taking him back into his mouth. His grip on Hiyuu’s hips loosened and he hummed around him again as he started to bob his head. Still gripping Yuuki’s hair tightly Hiyuu rocked his hips forward to fuck his lover’s mouth. He groaned, free hand clutching the edge of the bar as he watched his cock sliding back into Yuuki’s welcoming mouth. Fuck, he loved this. Yuuki released his hips to scrape his nails down his thighs again. Hiyuu growled and rocked his hips forward harder shivering at the answering vibrations of Yuuki’s moan. Yuuki knew Hiyuu’s body as well as his own so he knew just where to press his tongue, knew all the little tricks to make his legs shake and grip the bar tighter to keep his knees from giving out.
Hiyuu’s eyes fluttered shut as he moaned, thrusting his hips forward pushing his cock back into Yuuki’s warm, wet mouth. He was so close… he gasped as his lover abruptly pulled back and sat on his heels before him. He opened his eyes to see the little brat giving him a wicked smile. “Yuuki,” he growled.
“What’s the matter, Hi-chan?” Yuuki tilted his head. “I thought you wanted to work. I shouldn’t distract you further.
“Finish what you started,” Hiyuu seethed.
Yuuki smirked and stood. “You’re busy though.” He patted Hiyuu’s chest and made to take a step back. Growling, Hiyuu grabbed his arm and yanked him up against his body. Yuuki was hard, his little black shorts and half skirt doing nothing to conceal it. Two could play the teasing game.
“Strip,” Hiyuu ordered.
Yuuki arched a manicured brow. “Strip? But, Hi-chan, you said you were busy.”
“Do not toy with me further, Yuuki. Strip. Now.”
Smirking, Yuuki shrugged out of his clothes until he stood naked before Hiyuu. He just loved to wind his lover up until he snapped and fucked him hard against the nearest flat surface. Hiyuu fisted his hand in Yuuki’s hair and marched him over to the sink then roughly bent him over it. He smacked his ass as punishment for not finishing then gripped his hips again. Claws breaking the tender skin, Hiyuu thrust roughly into him without giving him time to adjust. “Hi-chan,” Yuuki moaned breathily. His hand flew up to grip the edge of the sink pushing his ass back against Hiyuu. “Mm… yes… fuck me hard, Hi-chan,” he purred.
Hiyuu pulled out then slammed back inside his welcoming body. “You’re so… infuriating… sometimes…” he hissed, fucking harder into him and listening to the sweet music of his moans. While Rito loved to sit in his lap and ride his cock, hands buried in his wings and feeling soft feathers wrapping around his body, Yuuki loved being fucked by an irritated Hiyuu. He craved the rough sex, the claws in his skin. Hiyuu knew this, and yet he always fell for Yuuki’s trap. Let his lover rile him up until he snapped. “Brat,” Hiyuu growled. He leaned over crushing Yuuki’s wings between their bodies as he ground Yuuki’s ass back against him.
He couldn’t see Yuuki’s smirk but he could feel his pleasure. “Mm… yours,” Yuuki purred. He rolled his hips, turning his head to kiss Hiyuu. They moaned into each other’s mouths as their hips rocked together in their own erotic dance. Hard and fast like Yuuki had craved, the demon was soon squirming against him and whining.
Hiyuu reached between their bodies to curl his hand around Yuuki’s cock. “You want this?” he slowly stroked the hard flesh as he angled his hips to hit his prostate dead on.
“Yes,” Yuuki moaned pressing back harder against him.
“Aren’t you busy though?” Hiyuu mocked, pulling his hand back.
“Hiyuu!” Yuuki groaned.
Smirking, Hiyuu pulled out entirely. He turned his lover around and forced him to his knees again. “Suck,” he commanded. “Suck until I come in your mouth then I’ll finish you.”
Yuuki was far from obedient but this time, he obeyed. He took Hiyuu’s cock back into his mouth welcoming his thrusts and moaning as his lover fucked his throat. When Hiyuu came he did so with a strangled moan gripping Yuuki’s hair so tightly he hissed around his cock in displeasure. Knees trembling Hiyuu waited until he’d regained control over his body before drawing back. He leaned down and kissed Yuuki, tasting himself in his lover’s mouth as he grasped Yuuki’s arms and lifted him up. Hiyuu set him on the counter and moved between his legs.
“Finish me,” Yuuki griped as he hooked his legs around Hiyuu’s hips.
Hiyuu kissed him again. He started stroking his cock pushing his fingers inside him with his free hand. Yuuki broke the kiss with a loud gasp as Hiyuu’s fingers hit his prostate. Caressing that spot, Hiyuu finger fucked him as he pumped his cock. Yuuki moaned and clung to him, small body shaking. Recognizing the sign of Yuuki’s impending orgasm Hiyuu suddenly curled his fingers around the base of his cock to prevent him from reaching his orgasm. “Do you want to come?”
“Yes,” Yuuki gasped.
“Beg me.”
“P-Please,” Yuuki stammered, looking more submissive than Hiyuu ever saw him.
Hiyuu pressed closer and whispered in Yuuki’s ear, “You’re not convincing me. Why should I let you come after you interrupted me, teased me?”
Yuuki squirmed in his embrace. “Hiyuu, please! Let me! I’ll… l-let you… mm… work,” he whimpered trembling as Hiyuu stroked his prostate again.
“And?”
Yuuki whimpered louder as he clutched the other demon’s shoulders. “A-And what? Please, Hiyuu!”
“You’re cleaning the bar.”
“Y-Yes. Promise.”
Deciding he’d tormented Yuuki enough, Hiyuu kissed him fiercely as he resumed stroking his cock. It didn’t take long before Yuuki was coming hard into his hand and slumping against him with a loud moan. Hiyuu wrapped his arm around his waist and nuzzled soft hair. “Clean up after yourself then go take Ichiro and get more drinks for us.”
Yuuki huffed into his shoulder. “Shower with me first.”
*
With Yuuki out of the club, Hiyuu actually had a chance at working now. Adding new drinks to the menu was something he’d been considering for the last few weeks so he’d invited Satoshi over to assist him. Together they’d mixed up some possibilities, creating an equal number of shots and cocktails.
Hiyuu picked up the last shot glass, filled with a deep red mixture. If they added this one to the menu he’d give it a vampire themed name. He knocked back the shot and set the glass down on the bar. Pleasant taste, though it could be a little strong for some of his human customers. “Which one do you like best?”
Satoshi grinned, waving a bottle of Jack Daniels. “Anything with my friend Jack in it.”
Hiyuu rolled his eyes at him. “Aside from that.” Satoshi loved Jack Daniels as much as Rito loved his wings. He wouldn’t be surprised if the redhead kept a bottle next to his pillow.
“Hm… I liked the pomegranate margarita. You could call it ‘Dance with Hades’ or something along those lines.”
“I like that.” Hiyuu grabbed his notepad and wrote down the name. He’d have his lovers try the drink first and, if all approved, he’d add it to the menu.
“Or Blowing Hades. Something more suggestive,” Satoshi added with a perverted smirk. “Though maybe we should save that for a pomegranate shot. Could do a spin on the orgasm.” He set the bottle down and looked Hiyuu over, eyes lingering on the jeans hanging off his hips. “How about I give you an orgasm now, boss?”
Hiyuu pulled his wings forward to drape one over his chest, concealing his body from Satoshi’s hungry eyes. He was not going to let himself get interrupted again. “You’re as bad as Yuuki.” Satoshi wasn’t as demanding, but when he wanted something it was hard to deter him.
“Hey, you’re hot and there’s something extra sexy about fucking with the boss.” Satoshi reached out to run his fingers over Hiyuu’s wing. Hiyuu shivered in response. Encouraged, Satoshi pushed his hand under the wing to stroke over Hiyuu’s bare chest while he continued caressing black and white feathers. “Maybe that should be our new drink. Sex With the Boss. Use you as inspiration,” Satoshi purred, backing Hiyuu up against the bar to trap him between his body and the wood. “Combine our favorite liquors.”
Not wanting to get waylaid yet again, Hiyuu caught Satoshi’s wandering hands. “Later,” he insisted. “Let’s refine our drinks first then you can drink shots of Sex With the Boss off me.”
“Tempting,” Satoshi grinned. “I’ve got a better idea: You let me have sex with the boss now for inspiration then we go back to drinks. Sounds more fun to me.” He freed his hands, fisting one in Hiyuu’s hair and kissing him before he could respond. He pressed close stroking Hiyuu’s wings again as he rolled his hips against him. Resisting him was becoming more difficult now. Encouraged, Satoshi let the hand from his hair move down to his wings again as he nudged his thighs apart with his knee. Hiyuu’s breath caught and he curled his fingers into Satoshi’s shoulders claws breaking through the fabric of his shirt.
“Satoshi…” Hiyuu shivered as Satoshi reached behind him to stroke the tender line between feathers and skin. Swallowing down his desires he put his hands to Satoshi’s chest and pushed him out to arms length. If he succumbed to Satoshi he would never get anything done. “Not now.”
The redhead glowered at him. “I’m tempted to burn your jeans off.”
“That’d burn me too!” Hiyuu complained. He would heal, but it was the principle of the matter. “Besides, these are my favorite jeans.” He lost enough clothes to Yuuki and Rito. He didn’t need Satoshi causing further wardrobe casualties. He tugged his jeans up over his hips snorting as he saw the redhead practically drooling. “You should’ve been born a sex demon rather than a fire demon.”
Rolling his eyes, Satoshi swatted Hiyuu’s hands off his chest. He stepped in close to bury his hands in feathers again stroking them just right to make the blonde squirm. “You make no sense, Hiyuu. You’re a half sex demon who’s rejecting sex. That’d be like me being afraid of fire.”
Maybe he should retract his wings and resume his human form to keep everyone from pouncing on him. He could just imagine Rito coming up to him soon and deciding he needed to be in his lap right then and there. Hiyuu loved him, loved Yuuki but they had no business sense. Not for the first time he wondered if he should just hire Subaru and Kuina and have them assist him with the business side of things. That could be a bad idea since all of them were fucking. Maybe he should hire a lesbian. She wouldn’t be seduced by him or his lovers. Satoshi broke his train of thought by backing him up against the bar again.
Swallowing, Hiyuu glanced behind him at the line of glasses. They had worked on some good recipes and there were still a few hours until he opened the club. Giving in, he grabbed Satoshi’s shoulders and yanked him up against him. “Fuck me good then if you’re so insistent.”
Satoshi smiled wickedly. “Oh I will.” He kissed Hiyuu again then stepped back. Flames wreathed his body burning through his clothes. Pulling his wings back to avoid getting them singed, Hiyuu quickly unzipped his jeans so Satoshi wouldn’t get impatient and burn them off as well. He kicked them and his shoes aside. He reached for Satoshi pulling him up against him again. Satoshi buried a hand in his hair as he kissed Hiyuu groping behind him for the lube. The blonde wrapped his wings around them to shroud themselves in their own little world.
Hiyuu’s breath caught as Satoshi’s slick fingers pushed into him. He gripped the counter tightly claws sinking into the wood before he could catch himself. Satoshi kissed him again caressing soft feathers as he worked Hiyuu open. The helpless shiver of sheer pleasure going through his body would almost be embarrassing if it wasn’t so common with Satoshi. The redhead always teased him, stroking his wings giving them the same attention he would do his cock. It was different with Satoshi than with his lovers. While Rito loved his wings because he wanted his own set, Satoshi loved them because of how he could make Hiyuu come undone with them. He stroked the wings for Hiyuu’s pleasure, to get him off.
“Sa… Satoshi,” Hiyuu’s voice caught on the first syllable of his name. His eyes fluttered shut as a third finger thrust into him. He shifted gripping his shoulder with one hand as he tipped his head back. Satoshi took advantage of his bared neck to kiss and bite the tender skin. He gripped a handful of feathers at the same time his fingers thrust against Hiyuu’s prostate making the blonde’s body jerk at the double stimulation. Groaning, Hiyuu gripped Satoshi’s shoulders claws sinking into the skin. Growling, Satoshi bit him harder then licked a line of blood off his throat. “Fuck me… mm… fuck me now,” Hiyuu gasped out biting his lip to hold back a needy whimper.
The redhead pulled his fingers back. “Sure thing, boss,” he purred.
Hiyuu dropped his hands back to his sides. He grabbed the lube out of Satoshi’s hand and squeezed it out onto his fingers. He kissed Satoshi again as he worked his slick fingers over his cock, mindful of his claws, and drawing a loud moan from him. Hiyuu hissed softly as Satoshi shoved him roughly against the bar again crushing feathers between his body and the wood. That hiss of discomfort soon turned into a moan of pleasure as Satoshi thrust inside him in one swift glide, not pausing until he was completely sheathed in Hiyuu. His head fell back against his shoulder and he reached for Satoshi’s hips, fingers curling around the bone.
“Mm, yeah, keep moaning for me like that,” Satoshi grinned. He gave Hiyuu a few moments to adjust then pulled out. He fell into a rhythm, their hips working together. Hiyuu was soon gripping Satoshi’s shoulders again. Claws sank into tender skin as Satoshi caressed his wings hand moving over soft feathers, playfully rubbing them.
“Turn around,” Satoshi ordered.
Hiyuu scowled as Satoshi pulled out of him. “What?”
“Turn around. I can reach more of your wings if I have them facing me.” He released the wings and grasped Hiyuu’s waist to forcefully turn him around. Hiyuu gripped the bar for support as Satoshi thrust back into him, hands finding their way back into his wings. He gasped as Satoshi started stroking the feathers closest to his back. Where skin turned to wing had always been one of the most sensitive parts of his body. Satoshi knew that and used it to his advantage. Stroking along the transition as his hips angled, Hiyuu found himself sinking his claws into the bar as he moaned. Cursing softly he rocked back hard against Satoshi.
“Mm, bet I can… make you come like this,” the redhead gasped out. “Don’t even… have to touch your cock to make you come. Just your wings,” he purred, both of them recalling instances where Satoshi had done just that.
Hiyuu trembled as Satoshi buried his hands in feathers rubbing them between his fingers. “K-Keep going,” he gasped out. His breath caught as Satoshi thrust deep inside him hitting his prostate again. He rocked back against the redhead, eyes closing as he kept stroking and rubbing the feathers. Another few hard thrusts into him and Satoshi’s hand was wrapping around his cock, free hand remaining in his wings. He stroked him in time to each hard thrust, fingers curling around one wing to grip the feathers and pull Hiyuu back against him. Hiyuu found his orgasm first unable to last longer with Satoshi’s expert hands working him to completion.
Spent, Hiyuu slumped down on the bar. He pulled his claws out of the wood and lay against the cool wood to catch his breath. Even though he’d already driven Hiyuu to his orgasm Satoshi’s hand was still on his wing curling around the feathers and stroking over them with his thumb. “Satoshi,” Hiyuu whispered rocking back hard against him. He knew Satoshi was close and it didn’t take much longer before the fire demon was coming, a burning pain exploding across Hiyuu’s wing. Hissing in pain he wrenched away from Satoshi and grabbed his jeans.
“I can’t believe you burned the end of my wing!” Hiyuu griped. He gave Satoshi a dirty look as he pulled his jeans back up. He curled his left wing inward to examine the singed feathers. He brushed his hand over them to heal them dropping his hand back to his side once they’d been restored to their full glory.
“You had your claws embedded in my shoulders like some kind of panther!”
Hiyuu arched an eyebrow. “I didn’t hear you complaining about it.”
“That’s why I made you turn around. I don’t sink claws into your hips when I’m fucking you,” Satoshi grumbled.
Hiyuu snorted. “Liar. You had your claws in my hips last week.” It was natural for demons to press their claws into a lover’s hips or shoulders. Demon sex was rough, passionate. Hiyuu always had to be careful when he had a human lover-especially Subaru, due to the human’s love for fucking when Hiyuu had his wings out. With wings came claws and he was always cautious of harming his fragile, human lover.
“…Fine, I don’t usually sink my claws into your hips when I’m fucking you,” Satoshi amended. He leaned against the bar.
“So now you’ve decided that instead of having your claws in my hips or my shoulders that you’d rather burn my wings?”
“It wasn’t intentional! You know I can’t always control my flames when I have a really good orgasm,” the fire demon protested. “And I always have the best orgasms in you.”
Hiyuu scowled. “Flattery won’t get you anywhere. Go put some clothes on since you ruined yours then get back here and help me with drinks.”
“…Can I still drink shots off you once we’re done?”
Hiyuu let out a despairing groan. Why did he even attempt to work? He should just bring some alcohol up to his room, lock the door, and mix drinks himself. No one could seduce him that way and he’d be able to do something for his business.
Satoshi grinned. “Is that a yes?”
“Clothes. Now.”
Satoshi ruffled his hair to annoy him. “I’ll take that as a ‘yes, please make me groan like that again later.’”
Hiyuu refused to grace such words with a response.
*
It’d taken another hour but now they had six possibilities to add to the menu. Satoshi, Hiyuu, Ichiro, and Yuuki had all approved them. “Satoshi, go see if you can drag Rito away from the TV. I need him to taste test these drinks then I’ll call Subaru and Kuina.” Demons weren’t the main clientele of the club. Humans were. He would need to get human opinion on the drinks, perhaps have a special party where his customers could vote on which they liked best then do some modifications as needed.
Satoshi stared over Hiyuu’s shoulder, obviously not paying attention to a word he’d just said. “Damn.”
Scowling, Hiyuu waved a hand in front of his face. “Satoshi. Are you listening to me?”
The redhead grasped his shoulders and turned him around. Hiyuu understood why Satoshi had been close to drooling when he saw Rito walking down the stairs. Rito was always beautiful, but he was especially enticing today. Either he was modeling a very early Halloween costume or he’d simply felt like dressing up because he looked like he’d stepped out of an Egyptian movie. Rito had brushed his long hair straight instead of curling it as he usually did. He wore a short white skirt, heavy eyeliner, and had an assortment of gold bracelets with a pharaoh’s collar fastened around his neck. As he approached Hiyuu, he noticed his lover had painted gold dust onto his skin. Hiyuu slowly looked his lover up and down once Rito stopped in front of him, smiling playfully.
“Do you like my Halloween costume?”
“I do,” Hiyuu replied. He grasped Rito’s waist and pulled him up against him hands immediately sliding down to his ass. “You do realize that it’s only July?”
Rito shrugged. “I wanted to make sure you liked my costume.”
“No, you wanted me to fuck you.” Hiyuu squeezed his ass and pinned him between the bar and his body. He moved one hand into Rito’s hair and kissed him. Rito often wore skimpy clothes, but Hiyuu could never resist him. Just like the night they’d met when his wings had caught Rito’s attention and the pretty brunette in the barely there shorts and skintight shirt had drawn his.
Rito wrapped his arms around him and kissed him in return, lips parting for him and moaning softly as Hiyuu deepened the kiss. Their kiss lasted until a breathless Rito turned his head aside. Hiyuu playfully sucked on his earrings making the brunette shiver against him. “If you wear this for Halloween I don't think Yuuki and I will let you out of bed.”
Rito smirked. “Oh? Is that a promise?”
“You could show Yuuki yourself once he comes out of his room and see how he reacts.” Though that could be a while since he’d gone up with Ichiro. Hiyuu pushed his knee between Rito’s thighs forcing them to spread. He rubbed him with his knee as he kissed him again pushing his hand up his skirt. He was surprised that Rito had bothered to wear underwear at all since he’d clearly dressed up for the mere sake of getting laid. He playfully tugged at the thong drawing a little whimper from Rito.
“I’ll stand in for Yuuki,” Satoshi offered. “Damn, Rito. You look hot.”
Hiyuu had been so focused on his lover that he’d completely forgotten Satoshi was still at the bar. He glanced up to see the redhead eyeing them hungrily. He started to say something then gasped as Rito’s fingers plunged into his wings caressing the feathers.
“That was my intention,” the brunette purred. “Come upstairs, Hi-chan. I want to ride you in your chair.”
Hiyuu knew just the chair he was thinking of. The armchair he’d bought that was more like a throne. The only reason he’d bought it was because he wanted Rito to ride him in it, something the brunette had been more than happy to do.
Satoshi stepped in close to caress Hiyuu’s wings. “Can I join?”
“No.” Hiyuu kissed Rito’s lips again then pulled back from him.
“What? Why not?” Satoshi whined.
Hiyuu drew Rito up against him again. Grabbing his thighs he pulled him up into his arms to wrap his legs around his hips. “Only room for two in my chair.” He moved his hands to Rito’s ass to support him, squeezing playfully. He glanced back at Satoshi. “Mm… you could join Yuuki and Ichiro then come back to my room.”
Satoshi grinned. “I could. Or, how about I watch Rito riding you then we relocate to your nice big bed and I join you?”
Amused, Hiyuu adjusted his grip on Rito to grind him down on him. “Rito? What do you think, should we let Satoshi watch?”
Rito smiled wickedly. “Oh you can watch us. Then, Hi-chan, you sit on the bed while I suck your cock and Satoshi takes me from behind.”
With Satoshi in tow, Hiyuu carried Rito up the stairs and to his room.
They wound up spending so much time in the bedroom that inviting Subaru and Kuina over was postponed for the following day. Hiyuu glanced at the clock. They opened in an hour. Preparations were already set for business tonight so there was little else for him to do but shower, get dressed, ensure that his lovers and employees were also showered and dressed and then open up the club. He stretched lazily and sat up. Retracting his wings, his claws faded along with his demonic and angelic features until he looked like an ordinary human again.
“Time to be human again?” Satoshi glanced at the clock then smirked. “Hey, an hour to go. That’s time for us to have some fun in the… hey!” he pouted as Hiyuu shoved him off the bed. “Don’t be such a spoilsport.”
Rito laughed. He sat up as well sliding his arms around Hiyuu’s neck and pressing against his back. “You don’t have to play bartender all night you know,” he whispered in his ear. “If you get bored you can take me upstairs, bring out your wings, and we can fuck the night away.” He moved one hand to slide it along Hiyuu’s back sighing softly. “I miss your wings already. Can’t you leave them out for a little longer?”
Hiyuu turned his head to kiss him. “No, Rito. If I leave my wings out you and Satoshi will be too busy groping them to get ready for the night.”
“We could grope other parts of you then,” Satoshi offered. He pouted again when Hiyuu glared at him. Hopeless. Utterly hopeless.
To his surprise he managed to get everyone showered, dressed, and ready to work with twenty minutes to spare. Hiyuu’s eyes kept wandering to Yuuki’s thighs since he’d worn the same outfit from earlier, skimpy black shorts with a half skirt over them and an open jacket. Yuuki may look small and dainty but he had defined muscles. If he was enticing even Hiyuu then that could be risky with the mortals who came to the club.
“Yuuki. I don’t want you choosing a human lover tonight.”
Yuuki immediately glared at him. “Must you always be so suspicious of me? I’ve had sex with Subaru plenty of times since Halloween! I haven’t lost control with him yet despite how you’re constantly breathing down my neck and acting like I’m going to murder him. I haven’t lost control with any human in four months.”
Rito laid a reassuring hand on Yuuki’s shoulder. “If you want sex, find me and I can model my costume for you.”
Yuuki was immediately distracted. “Your costume?”
Rito guided Yuuki’s hands to his exposed thighs. He’d worn his favorite attire of ass hugging and barely covering shorts and a shirt that looked to be made of strings since there was so little to it. “My Halloween costume. Hiyuu and Satoshi loved it.”
“Loved it better off,” Satoshi added helpfully. “Don’t be so hard on Yuuki. Though he does like you hard,” he smirked.
Hiyuu sighed. He couldn’t spend all his time watching over Yuuki to ensure that he wasn’t losing control with someone. This was a fight they often had. As always, he knew that he would just have to trust his lover and hope that the idea of Rito modeling for him was far more enticing than fucking some human.
Once he opened the club he and Satoshi went to the bar. He was able to forget his concerns about Yuuki as making drinks kept him busy. Halfway through opening hours there was a lull in drink orders. Hiyuu adjusted his loose tie and reached under the bar to take out the stack of napkins with phone numbers on them. Humans were always pushing phone numbers at him, trying to entice him away from the bar. Sometimes he’d follow them like in Subaru’s case and other times he’d give them a polite yet disinterested smile. With four other demons in his life it took a certain type of human to entice him away.
“So, how many phone numbers did you get?” Satoshi asked.
“I don’t know. A lot.”
Satoshi easily plucked the napkins from his hand and burned through them. He flicked ash from his fingers. “Mm, no wonder you got so many. You look really hot like this.” Satoshi cast Hiyuu a flirty smile and ran his hand down Hiyuu’s chest. He’d worn a white button up shirt with a black tie loosely wrapped around his neck. “…I really want to tie you up with this,” he eyed the tie, projecting his thoughts into Hiyuu’s mind about all the things he could do with that tie.
Hiyuu swallowed. Fuck, Satoshi was getting as bad as Yuuki. He glanced up and noticed a group of women staring at them. One looked like she was about to drool into her martini. “I’ll wear it for you later if,” he gave Satoshi a stern look, “if you don’t burn anything.”
“You have my word,” Satoshi purred, making his tone as lecherous as possible.
Rolling his eyes Hiyuu nudged Satoshi towards the women. “Go see if they need more drinks.” He noticed another customer trying to get his attention and headed over to him. He’d let his lovers distract him so many times today. He couldn’t afford to do so while he was working. His previous experiences of letting Rito and Yuuki run the bar while he and Satoshi were upstairs rarely ended well.
The next day
Once Subaru and Kuina arrived, Kuina took one look at Rito’s skimpy shorts and top and forgot about drinks entirely in favor of going to Rito’s bedroom. “I’ll come try them later!” he called over his shoulder, grinning as he ushered Rito up the stairs with an insistent hand on his ass.
Hiyuu sighed. He should’ve expected this to happen. Oh well he at least had Subaru to try his drinks.
“…I kind of figured Kuina would do that,” Subaru gave Hiyuu a sheepish smile. “As much as he loves alcohol, he loves sex more.”
“I should’ve expected it myself,” Hiyuu said dryly. He turned Subaru’s chin up to kiss him then moved behind the bar. “Satoshi insists that you try his creation first. He’s named it already: Sex With the Boss.” He made the shot for him and pushed it at Subaru. “Yes, he used me as the inspiration.”
Subaru laughed. “Well, you would make good inspiration for such a name.” He knocked the shot back and shuddered slightly. “Ergh… it’s a bit too strong for my tastes. Kuina would probably like it better. He likes shots.”
“Especially off of Rito,” Hiyuu said dryly as he picked up Subaru’s empty glass.
“Or me.”
Hiyuu arched an eyebrow. “You allow Kuina to do body shots off of you? I didn’t think you were the type.” Yuuki would be delighted when he found out about that.
“Not always, but sometimes yes. It’s really hot when he’s licking the salt off my skin and he has all his piercings in.”
Hiyuu could imagine that all too well. He made another shot for Subaru (he wasn’t fond of it either) then switched to a cocktail next. In between drinks he made sure Subaru ate something and drank a glass of water. Subaru was a lightweight so a simple round of taste testing could easily get him drunk. At least he was a cute drunk. Happy and giggly about anything and likely to get on the bar and sing whatever song was on his mind.
“Found some drinks you like?” Yuuki asked, joining them at the bar in more of his tiny leather shorts and a halter neck tank top that easily let his wings go free. Hiyuu eyed his high heeled boots, remembering how he’d had Yuuki ride him wearing nothing but those boots before. He’d have to repeat that experience tonight. Yuuki noticed him looking and smirked, sending a visual of him naked in Hiyuu’s lap but for the boots. You want me like this again, Hi-chan?
I do.
“Those heels are really high,” Subaru said, eyes wide as he looked at Yuuki’s footwear. “Don’t those hurt your feet?”
Yuuki glanced down and shrugged. “At first they did but I got used to wearing them. And walking in them.”
“He didn’t walk in them often at first,” Hiyuu smirked and picked up vodka to make the cherry flavored drink Satoshi had invented. “Those boots were just an accessory for sex. Then he’d try walking and fall on his pretty little ass.” Or he’d complain about his boots until Hiyuu or Ichiro took pity on him and carried him.
Yuuki smiled wickedly. “Hi-chan loves me in nothing but these boots.” He looked Subaru up and down, comparing his well worn sneakers to Yuuki’s fetish boots. “Want to borrow them sometime?”
Just imagining it made Subaru choke on his drink. He coughed, flushing at the visuals and the alcohol. “Er, no. I’d look ridiculous in something like that. I’ll leave the sexy boots to you.” He’d become more confident since Halloween and didn’t blush as much as he used to. Yuuki just loved to make him flush and squirm though.
“Suit yourself.” Yuuki climbed onto the bar stool next to Subaru and furled his wings to brush the right one against Subaru. Tentatively he reached out to touch the feathers. “Bring out your wings, Hi-chan. Let Subaru enjoy them.”
Subaru looked up from Yuuki’s feathers. “Why don’t you have your wings out? Would they get in the way of you making drinks?”
“That and it was a struggle to get anything done yesterday when I had them out.” Satoshi and Rito had used his wings to their advantage. Once Subaru and possibly Kuina (if he could be pried away from Rito) had finished taste testing he’d bring his true form out again. For now, his human form would suffice.
“Oh.” Subaru cast Yuuki’s wings a thoughtful look. “I can imagine it’s easy to knock things over with your wings out.”
Yuuki shrugged. “Sometimes yes. Make me a drink too, Hi-chan.”
Hiyuu finished the cherry shot and gave it to Subaru to try. “Any preference?” He could have Yuuki test the drinks again if he didn’t want one of his favorites.
“Sex With the Boss and an Orgasm,” Yuuki purred, lips curving into a devilish little smirk. He glanced at Subaru. “Or how about a Blowjob?”
Subaru flushed. “Is that what you want?”
“Maybe it is.” Yuuki smirked then looked to Hiyuu again. “Given that you are in a relationship with myself and Rito I’m surprised you aren’t using ‘Threesome’ for one of your drink names.” He watched Subaru drink his shot, something almost predatory in his gaze as Subaru cutely wrinkled his nose. Hiyuu wasn’t sure if he’d ever feel comfortable letting Yuuki bring Subaru into his bed. Fortunately (something he was quite smug about) Subaru preferred to share Hiyuu’s bed.
Subaru set the glass down. “Well, I like the cherry flavoring but it still tastes too much like vodka.” He picked up his water glass and took a few sips.
“I’ll make you Satoshi’s pomegranate margarita next then.” He’d probably like the taste of that one better, though Hiyuu would have to watch him closely to make sure he wasn’t getting tipsy.
“I’d like that.”
Hiyuu made Yuuki’s shots first and picked up a margarita glass, scowling as Yuuki crawled sensually into Subaru’s lap. He finally had a willing volunteer to try his drinks and now Yuuki was trying to distract him.
“Drink with me,” Yuuki purred, raising one of the shots.
Subaru was getting flushed as he looked at Yuuki. “Okay,” he squeaked.
Yuuki drank one shot then pressed his lips to Subaru’s, fingers sliding into his hair. Hiyuu imagined that Yuuki was sharing his drink with him. A flushed Subaru broke the kiss, tongue darting out to wet his lips. “Does it taste better now?” Yuuki asked slowly running his hand down the blonde’s chest. “Or still too strong?”
“Y-Yes,” Subaru said.
Yuuki smirked. “Which one, Baru-chan?” He kissed Subaru again and playfully tugged at his shirt.
“I-It tastes better.”
“Yuuki, don’t harass him. I have two more drinks for him to try,” Hiyuu griped as he picked up the tequila so he could mix up the pomegranate margarita.
Yuuki gave him a dirty look but, for once, did get off Subaru’s lap and sit in his own chair again. Subaru tried the margarita. “Wow, this is really good. I like this.” He smiled and took another drink. “I’d definitely order one of these. I think Kuina would too.” He raised the glass to lick some of the sugar off the rim before sipping it again. Hiyuu noticed Yuuki was watching Subaru’s every movement, both of them thinking of their own experiences with Subaru’s tongue. He was definitely a special human to attract the attention of two demons.
“I’ll be sure to add it to the menu then. There’s one more shot for you to try.”
“Okay.” Subaru sipped his margarita while Hiyuu mixed up the last drink for him, handing the shot over. Subaru knocked it back wrinkling his nose again. He really was cute. “Um, like I said… I don't really like shots… so for me it’s strong, but I’m sure someone else would like it. Someone who’s used to shots.”
Hiyuu nodded. He’d have to wait and get Kuina’s opinion on them before he added them to the menu. “Do you have a favorite?”
“I really like the margarita. Sex With the Boss wasn’t bad, a little too strong for me but if I liked shots I’m sure I’d enjoy a drink like that.”
“I’m sure you’d rather have sex with the boss right now,” Yuuki purred, a devilish grin on his lips as he slowly caressed one hand up and down Subaru’s thigh. “Hi-chan, come up with a drink and call it Threesome. Then I can drink Sex with the Boss off you while Baru-chan drinks Threesome.”
Hiyuu watched them, wondering if he should intervene. “Well, Subaru? What do you think of that idea?”
Subaru swallowed. “I’d like it.”
Despite Hiyuu practically forcing pretzels and water on Subaru to balance out the alcohol, it only took a couple more drinks for him to hit his limit. He’d started to get giggly and flushed with the last shot, the second one being enough to get him drunk.
“Hi-chan, let me see your wings! They’re so pretty. Pretty like you,” Subaru giggled as he fumbled with the buttons of Hiyuu’s shirt. “Can I see them? Please?”
“You’re drunk, you know.”
Subaru pouted. “So is Yuuki!”
Hiyuu exchanged a look with his lover. “It takes a lot more alcohol than this to get Yuuki drunk.” Yuuki thought drunk Subaru was adorable so was more likely to laugh and tease him. Subaru probably mistook that for Yuuki being drunk as well.
Subaru stopped pouting once he finally got all the buttons open. He pulled the shirt off Hiyuu’s shoulders and down his arms, giving him an expectant look. Hiyuu draped his shirt over the bar and shifted into his true form. He spread his wings, breath catching when Subaru immediately started touching and stroking the feathers.
“You have such pretty wings!” Subaru looked fascinated even though he’d stroked every feather multiple times. He glanced up, grinning. “So, since you’re half angel, does that mean the sex with you is divine?” He laughed so hard he had to clutch Hiyuu’s shoulders for support.
Hiyuu blinked. “I… suppose so.” No one had ever made such a comparison before. It seemed appropriate given his heritage and skills as a lover.
Yuuki snickered as he watched them. “I do believe our Baru-chan wants to have some divine sex with you right now, Hi-chan.”
“Oh, Yuuki!” Subaru let go of Hiyuu and rushed to Yuuki. He clambered onto his lap, Yuuki looking entertained. “Since you have horns…” he touched them. “Does that mean you’re horny? Get it? Horny? Because you have horns?” He laughed again.
“Perhaps I am.” Yuuki smiled wickedly. “Would you like to help me with that while we have divine sex with Hi-chan?”
Subaru nodded eagerly. “Yes!”
Not wanting last time’s incident to be repeated, Hiyuu quickly intervened. He laid his hand on Subaru’s forehead. Before the blonde could say a word, he was asleep. Hiyuu gently gathered Subaru into his arms. “Don’t look at me like that,” he sighed at Yuuki. “Do you recall what happened the last time you had sex with Subaru when he was drunk?”
That wiped the scowl off his face. “I prefer not to.”
“Too bad. You had the brilliant idea to play a drinking game with a lightweight human then you took him up to your room before I could stop you. And you had the oh so brilliant idea that he should ride you while you drank more alcohol and then he threw up on your wings.”
Yuuki grimaced as he remembered that. Hiyuu had been so furious with Yuuki for once again being reckless with Subaru that he hadn’t even let him speak to Subaru for a week. “I learned my lesson. He wasn’t drunk enough to be sent to sleep though. He could’ve joined us in bed!”
“He can join us when he’s sober,” Hiyuu said firmly. He adjusted his grip on Subaru. “Help me put him to bed then we can go to yours. I want you to ride me while you wear those boots.”
That stopped further protests. With Yuuki’s help he got Subaru out of his shoes and tucked into bed. The spell should wear off in a few hours, and Hiyuu would make sure he was there when Subaru woke up. He brushed his hand over Subaru’s soft hair then turned to Yuuki, reaching for him and pulling him into his arms. Hiyuu slowly kissed his lover as he dropped his hands to the waist of his skirt pulling it open and yanking his shorts down. “I love you in these boots.”
“I know you do,” Yuuki purred. He smiled wickedly as he pulled his shirt off, now entirely naked but for the boots. He took Hiyuu’s hand and led him back to his room putting some extra sways into his steps.
* * *
Waking up hunger was a slow, difficult process. Subaru cracked one eye open and swallowed, mouth feeling dryer than a desert. He blinked as a glass of water was suddenly pushed at him. Hiyuu sat on the edge of the bed-his bed, Subaru realized-dressed in simple sweatpants that hung off his hips. If Subaru didn't feel as if someone had hit him in the head he'd be tempted to pull them off.
"Drink," Hiyuu instructed.
Subaru drank greedily. Thirst quenched there was still the pounding headache and faint nausea to deal with. Great. He'd gotten drunk while taste testing possible additions to the menu. His memories of last night were fuzzy. He remembered unbuttoning Hiyuu's shirt and demanding to see his wings. The rest was a blank. Hopefully he didn't do something embarrassing. Like vomit on someone’s wings during sex. He still couldn’t believe Yuuki had actually wanted to have sex with him again after that horrible incident. "So... I got drunk?" He handed the glass back then slumped back against the pillows. Ugh he moved too fast. He shouldn't have done that.
"You did."
"How... How drunk?" Subaru asked, biting his lip. He knew what type of drunk he was. Happy and giggly. Thankfully not a slutty drunk but there was still a high potential for embarrassment. Shit shit shit what if he did throw up on someone again.
Hiyuu gave him an amused look. "Quite drunk. You kept touching my wings, babbling about how they were pretty. Then you saw Yuuki and climbed into his lap. You were giggling and asking him if he was horny since he had horns. You don't remember?"
Subaru shook his head, regretting it as that sent a spike of pain through his temples. "Not really." He vaguely recalled seeing Yuuki in his true form. "Guessing we had sex then?" That would explain why he felt tired. Sex with Yuuki was incredible yet draining. Maybe it was easier with Hiyuu because he was only half sex demon.
"Yuuki wanted to," Hiyuu replied. "He wasn't pleased when I stopped him and put you to bed." Even though it'd been a few months since the Halloween incident, Hiyuu still didn't completely trust Yuuki with Subaru. It was kind of sweet that he was so protective.
He brushed Subaru's hair back. "You keep wincing. Do you have a headache?" He laid his hand on his forehead.
"Yeah. Do you have any aspirin?" He asked. Probably not since he was a demon. Demon angel. Subaru doubted they got hangovers. Could they even get drunk? He and Hiyuu had had the same amount of alcohol and while it was enough to get Subaru drunk, Hiyuu had been completely unaffected.
"I do not."
Subaru sighed. "I figured." Maybe he could go back to sleep and when he woke up again he wouldn't have a headache. That’d worked the last time he’d gotten so drunk here. He squeaked in surprise as there was suddenly a soft light at the top of his vision. Hiyuu's hand was still on his forehead and glancing up Subaru realized the glow was coming from his hand. His headache and mild nausea faded entirely, throat feeling normal again. It was like he'd never been drinking at all the night before. "Hiyuu?" Subaru caught his hand, curling their fingers together. "Did you just heal me?" He had no idea Hiyuu could do that!
"I did."
"Is that a demon power thing?" Subaru asked.
Hiyuu shook his head. "Angel power. Demons are incapable of healing another; only themselves. I'm only half an angel so my abilities are limited..." He trailed off glancing at his black and white wings, expression troubled. Subaru bit his lip. He didn't know what Hiyuu's life was like back in Hell since he refused to talk about it. Rito mentioned it being difficult while Yuuki was the only one who seemed unbothered by his former life there. As someone of mixed race himself, Subaru understood the hardships. Though being only half Japanese and living in Japan was nothing compared to being half angel in a world of demons. He sat up again and climbed into Hiyuu's lap wrapping his arms around his neck to distract him from whatever dark thoughts bothered him.
"Thank you for curing my hangover." He kissed Hiyuu's cheek. "And stopping me from having more drunk sex. I was probably an awful lover so uh sorry I jumped you."
Hiyuu draped his arm around Subaru's waist. "We didn’t have sex last night, Subaru. I sent you to sleep then put you to bed. Even if we had slept together, I doubt it's possible for you to be a disappointment in bed.” He stroked his hand up and down Subaru's back.
A shiver went down his spine as Hiyuu's hands brushed over his ass. “I’m not sure. I’m still glad you stopped me… I’d die of embarrassment if I got sick on you or Yuuki again.”
“You shouldn’t be embarrassed about that. It was entirely Yuuki’s fault for encouraging you to drink more when his alcohol tolerance is much higher than yours. And I apologize for getting you drunk tonight. It wasn’t my intention.”
Subaru smiled at him. “I know.” Usually if he was drunk, Hiyuu wouldn’t even have sex with him. It was strange how a demon angel was more considerate than the average human male who took drunkenness as consent. At least with Kuina or his demons, Subaru was always happy to have sex with them.
Hiyuu brushed Subaru’s bangs back from his face. “Are you hungry or thirsty?”
“A little. What time is it?” he asked, wondering how long he’d slept.
“Midnight.”
Subaru blinked. “Midnight? But, your club… shouldn’t you be working instead of watching over me?”
“I didn’t want you to wake up alone.” Hiyuu curled his wings forward to wrap around them. “If you like, we can go downstairs and I can get you something to eat.”
Subaru was torn. He did want some food but he also wanted to stay here in Hiyuu’s lap, wrapped in his arms and his wings.
As if he read his mind, Hiyuu smirked. “I’ll have Yuuki bring something up for you.”
Yuuki wouldn’t be pleased to be Hiyuu’s errand boy. Subaru would have to make it up to him later but for now, he was content to stay where he was. Then once he’d eaten he could have sex with Hiyuu like he’d planned to yesterday.
Notes
1) I went to an Egyptian exhibit back in July which gave me the idea for Rito's costume. In my original notes it was supposed to be a sex scene with Rito and Hiyuu in that costume but then Satoshi got demanding and wanted a piece of him too.
2) I can't recall the interview but Subaru mentioned that he was happy that interacial couples were more accepted these days and that his dad is interracial. He's hinted that his dad is American but he could also just be teasing.
3) Basing Subaru's alcohol consumption off my experiences since we're about the same height and small. Given I've only been drunk once, I apologize for any inaccuracies.
4) There will be at least two more fics in this series. I've written Demon!Lycaon x Royz as Halloween fics (last year's was late) for the last two years in a row so might as well go for a third!
Author: write_my_dreams
Pairing: Hiyuu x Yuuki x Rito, Satoshi x Hiyuu, Hiyuu (and Yuuki) x Subaru
Genre: AU, supernatural
Warning: Sex, language, Hiyuu porn
Disclaimer: The members of Royz and Lycaon do not belong to me. I own the writing and the story.
Rating: NC-17
Chapter(s): 1/1
Summary: Hiyuu's valiant attempts to be a productive businessowner keep getting thwarted by his needy lovers.
Author's Comment: Set several months after " Punishing the Wicked" and is #5 in this series.This idea came to me in July and it would've been posted sooner if the last part with Subaru hadn't been such a pain in the ass to write. It took some tinkering but I'm finally satisfied with it.
In order to maintain a successful night club, it was important to have two things: a fully stocked bar and customer appeal. There were so many night clubs in Tokyo after all. If the Crossroads Club lost its appeal, customers would move on and take their business elsewhere. It wasn’t as if Hiyuu and his lovers needed the club to continue their lifestyle in the human world. The club was entertaining though, providing them with a variety of lovers and a chance to blend in with humanity. It’d brought them Subaru and Kuina, brought Satoshi and Ichiro. Hiyuu had also discovered that he genuinely enjoyed owning his own business and hosting parties.
“Hi-chan, what are you doing?”
“Inventory,” Hiyuu replied without looking away from the bottles, taking note on which needed replacing and which brands were most popular.
“Sounds boring,” Yuuki huffed. “Why didn’t you call Satoshi and have him do this? He’s our head bartender after all.”
Hiyuu rolled his eyes. “Because, as owner and manager, it’s my job to ensure that our club has a fully stocked bar. If you’re going to stick around, make yourself useful and check the beer coolers.” When Yuuki didn’t respond, Hiyuu shrugged and went back to his inventory. He heard his lover opening the beer cooler, the clink of bottles.
“We’ll need more Corona and Heineken.”
“What about the Japanese beers? Asahi, Sapporo?”
“There’s enough for tonight.”
Hiyuu would check the cooler in the back room. He’d just started checking on their whiskey when Yuuki’s arms curved around his waist, smaller body pressing up against his. “Hi-chan,” Yuuki purred. He kissed Hiyuu’s shoulder hands pushing up under his tank top to caress his chest.
“Yuuki. I’m working.”
“You work too hard.” Yuuki playfully nipped his shoulder then spun him around, pushing him up against the bar. Bottles rattled behind him as his wings brushed against them, two glasses coming dangerously close to falling off the bar. Yuuki merely smirked at the dirty look Hiyuu gave him.
“What do you want?” Hiyuu asked. To irritate him? To have Hiyuu fuck him? Knowing how much Yuuki liked to rile him up, both.
Yuuki smiled sweetly as he severed Hiyuu’s belt with a claw. “I want to suck your cock.” He kissed his lover then sank to his knees, pulling Hiyuu’s jeans down with him. He hadn’t bothered to wear underwear since one or both of his lovers always pounced when he was attempting productivity.
Hiyuu fisted a hand in Yuuki’s soft black hair. “Mm?” he eyed his lover, a shiver going up his spine as red nails scraped over his thighs. Inventory could wait.
Yuuki slowly ran his tongue up Hiyuu’s cock to tease him then took him into his mouth inch by inch. He caressed his hardening cock with his tongue as he reached up to grip Hiyuu’s hips. Yuuki hummed around him, pulling a strangled moan from Hiyuu as he swallowed down his cock. Sultry eyes locked with his. Slowly Yuuki pulled off his cock, licking his lips before taking him back into his mouth. His grip on Hiyuu’s hips loosened and he hummed around him again as he started to bob his head. Still gripping Yuuki’s hair tightly Hiyuu rocked his hips forward to fuck his lover’s mouth. He groaned, free hand clutching the edge of the bar as he watched his cock sliding back into Yuuki’s welcoming mouth. Fuck, he loved this. Yuuki released his hips to scrape his nails down his thighs again. Hiyuu growled and rocked his hips forward harder shivering at the answering vibrations of Yuuki’s moan. Yuuki knew Hiyuu’s body as well as his own so he knew just where to press his tongue, knew all the little tricks to make his legs shake and grip the bar tighter to keep his knees from giving out.
Hiyuu’s eyes fluttered shut as he moaned, thrusting his hips forward pushing his cock back into Yuuki’s warm, wet mouth. He was so close… he gasped as his lover abruptly pulled back and sat on his heels before him. He opened his eyes to see the little brat giving him a wicked smile. “Yuuki,” he growled.
“What’s the matter, Hi-chan?” Yuuki tilted his head. “I thought you wanted to work. I shouldn’t distract you further.
“Finish what you started,” Hiyuu seethed.
Yuuki smirked and stood. “You’re busy though.” He patted Hiyuu’s chest and made to take a step back. Growling, Hiyuu grabbed his arm and yanked him up against his body. Yuuki was hard, his little black shorts and half skirt doing nothing to conceal it. Two could play the teasing game.
“Strip,” Hiyuu ordered.
Yuuki arched a manicured brow. “Strip? But, Hi-chan, you said you were busy.”
“Do not toy with me further, Yuuki. Strip. Now.”
Smirking, Yuuki shrugged out of his clothes until he stood naked before Hiyuu. He just loved to wind his lover up until he snapped and fucked him hard against the nearest flat surface. Hiyuu fisted his hand in Yuuki’s hair and marched him over to the sink then roughly bent him over it. He smacked his ass as punishment for not finishing then gripped his hips again. Claws breaking the tender skin, Hiyuu thrust roughly into him without giving him time to adjust. “Hi-chan,” Yuuki moaned breathily. His hand flew up to grip the edge of the sink pushing his ass back against Hiyuu. “Mm… yes… fuck me hard, Hi-chan,” he purred.
Hiyuu pulled out then slammed back inside his welcoming body. “You’re so… infuriating… sometimes…” he hissed, fucking harder into him and listening to the sweet music of his moans. While Rito loved to sit in his lap and ride his cock, hands buried in his wings and feeling soft feathers wrapping around his body, Yuuki loved being fucked by an irritated Hiyuu. He craved the rough sex, the claws in his skin. Hiyuu knew this, and yet he always fell for Yuuki’s trap. Let his lover rile him up until he snapped. “Brat,” Hiyuu growled. He leaned over crushing Yuuki’s wings between their bodies as he ground Yuuki’s ass back against him.
He couldn’t see Yuuki’s smirk but he could feel his pleasure. “Mm… yours,” Yuuki purred. He rolled his hips, turning his head to kiss Hiyuu. They moaned into each other’s mouths as their hips rocked together in their own erotic dance. Hard and fast like Yuuki had craved, the demon was soon squirming against him and whining.
Hiyuu reached between their bodies to curl his hand around Yuuki’s cock. “You want this?” he slowly stroked the hard flesh as he angled his hips to hit his prostate dead on.
“Yes,” Yuuki moaned pressing back harder against him.
“Aren’t you busy though?” Hiyuu mocked, pulling his hand back.
“Hiyuu!” Yuuki groaned.
Smirking, Hiyuu pulled out entirely. He turned his lover around and forced him to his knees again. “Suck,” he commanded. “Suck until I come in your mouth then I’ll finish you.”
Yuuki was far from obedient but this time, he obeyed. He took Hiyuu’s cock back into his mouth welcoming his thrusts and moaning as his lover fucked his throat. When Hiyuu came he did so with a strangled moan gripping Yuuki’s hair so tightly he hissed around his cock in displeasure. Knees trembling Hiyuu waited until he’d regained control over his body before drawing back. He leaned down and kissed Yuuki, tasting himself in his lover’s mouth as he grasped Yuuki’s arms and lifted him up. Hiyuu set him on the counter and moved between his legs.
“Finish me,” Yuuki griped as he hooked his legs around Hiyuu’s hips.
Hiyuu kissed him again. He started stroking his cock pushing his fingers inside him with his free hand. Yuuki broke the kiss with a loud gasp as Hiyuu’s fingers hit his prostate. Caressing that spot, Hiyuu finger fucked him as he pumped his cock. Yuuki moaned and clung to him, small body shaking. Recognizing the sign of Yuuki’s impending orgasm Hiyuu suddenly curled his fingers around the base of his cock to prevent him from reaching his orgasm. “Do you want to come?”
“Yes,” Yuuki gasped.
“Beg me.”
“P-Please,” Yuuki stammered, looking more submissive than Hiyuu ever saw him.
Hiyuu pressed closer and whispered in Yuuki’s ear, “You’re not convincing me. Why should I let you come after you interrupted me, teased me?”
Yuuki squirmed in his embrace. “Hiyuu, please! Let me! I’ll… l-let you… mm… work,” he whimpered trembling as Hiyuu stroked his prostate again.
“And?”
Yuuki whimpered louder as he clutched the other demon’s shoulders. “A-And what? Please, Hiyuu!”
“You’re cleaning the bar.”
“Y-Yes. Promise.”
Deciding he’d tormented Yuuki enough, Hiyuu kissed him fiercely as he resumed stroking his cock. It didn’t take long before Yuuki was coming hard into his hand and slumping against him with a loud moan. Hiyuu wrapped his arm around his waist and nuzzled soft hair. “Clean up after yourself then go take Ichiro and get more drinks for us.”
Yuuki huffed into his shoulder. “Shower with me first.”
*
With Yuuki out of the club, Hiyuu actually had a chance at working now. Adding new drinks to the menu was something he’d been considering for the last few weeks so he’d invited Satoshi over to assist him. Together they’d mixed up some possibilities, creating an equal number of shots and cocktails.
Hiyuu picked up the last shot glass, filled with a deep red mixture. If they added this one to the menu he’d give it a vampire themed name. He knocked back the shot and set the glass down on the bar. Pleasant taste, though it could be a little strong for some of his human customers. “Which one do you like best?”
Satoshi grinned, waving a bottle of Jack Daniels. “Anything with my friend Jack in it.”
Hiyuu rolled his eyes at him. “Aside from that.” Satoshi loved Jack Daniels as much as Rito loved his wings. He wouldn’t be surprised if the redhead kept a bottle next to his pillow.
“Hm… I liked the pomegranate margarita. You could call it ‘Dance with Hades’ or something along those lines.”
“I like that.” Hiyuu grabbed his notepad and wrote down the name. He’d have his lovers try the drink first and, if all approved, he’d add it to the menu.
“Or Blowing Hades. Something more suggestive,” Satoshi added with a perverted smirk. “Though maybe we should save that for a pomegranate shot. Could do a spin on the orgasm.” He set the bottle down and looked Hiyuu over, eyes lingering on the jeans hanging off his hips. “How about I give you an orgasm now, boss?”
Hiyuu pulled his wings forward to drape one over his chest, concealing his body from Satoshi’s hungry eyes. He was not going to let himself get interrupted again. “You’re as bad as Yuuki.” Satoshi wasn’t as demanding, but when he wanted something it was hard to deter him.
“Hey, you’re hot and there’s something extra sexy about fucking with the boss.” Satoshi reached out to run his fingers over Hiyuu’s wing. Hiyuu shivered in response. Encouraged, Satoshi pushed his hand under the wing to stroke over Hiyuu’s bare chest while he continued caressing black and white feathers. “Maybe that should be our new drink. Sex With the Boss. Use you as inspiration,” Satoshi purred, backing Hiyuu up against the bar to trap him between his body and the wood. “Combine our favorite liquors.”
Not wanting to get waylaid yet again, Hiyuu caught Satoshi’s wandering hands. “Later,” he insisted. “Let’s refine our drinks first then you can drink shots of Sex With the Boss off me.”
“Tempting,” Satoshi grinned. “I’ve got a better idea: You let me have sex with the boss now for inspiration then we go back to drinks. Sounds more fun to me.” He freed his hands, fisting one in Hiyuu’s hair and kissing him before he could respond. He pressed close stroking Hiyuu’s wings again as he rolled his hips against him. Resisting him was becoming more difficult now. Encouraged, Satoshi let the hand from his hair move down to his wings again as he nudged his thighs apart with his knee. Hiyuu’s breath caught and he curled his fingers into Satoshi’s shoulders claws breaking through the fabric of his shirt.
“Satoshi…” Hiyuu shivered as Satoshi reached behind him to stroke the tender line between feathers and skin. Swallowing down his desires he put his hands to Satoshi’s chest and pushed him out to arms length. If he succumbed to Satoshi he would never get anything done. “Not now.”
The redhead glowered at him. “I’m tempted to burn your jeans off.”
“That’d burn me too!” Hiyuu complained. He would heal, but it was the principle of the matter. “Besides, these are my favorite jeans.” He lost enough clothes to Yuuki and Rito. He didn’t need Satoshi causing further wardrobe casualties. He tugged his jeans up over his hips snorting as he saw the redhead practically drooling. “You should’ve been born a sex demon rather than a fire demon.”
Rolling his eyes, Satoshi swatted Hiyuu’s hands off his chest. He stepped in close to bury his hands in feathers again stroking them just right to make the blonde squirm. “You make no sense, Hiyuu. You’re a half sex demon who’s rejecting sex. That’d be like me being afraid of fire.”
Maybe he should retract his wings and resume his human form to keep everyone from pouncing on him. He could just imagine Rito coming up to him soon and deciding he needed to be in his lap right then and there. Hiyuu loved him, loved Yuuki but they had no business sense. Not for the first time he wondered if he should just hire Subaru and Kuina and have them assist him with the business side of things. That could be a bad idea since all of them were fucking. Maybe he should hire a lesbian. She wouldn’t be seduced by him or his lovers. Satoshi broke his train of thought by backing him up against the bar again.
Swallowing, Hiyuu glanced behind him at the line of glasses. They had worked on some good recipes and there were still a few hours until he opened the club. Giving in, he grabbed Satoshi’s shoulders and yanked him up against him. “Fuck me good then if you’re so insistent.”
Satoshi smiled wickedly. “Oh I will.” He kissed Hiyuu again then stepped back. Flames wreathed his body burning through his clothes. Pulling his wings back to avoid getting them singed, Hiyuu quickly unzipped his jeans so Satoshi wouldn’t get impatient and burn them off as well. He kicked them and his shoes aside. He reached for Satoshi pulling him up against him again. Satoshi buried a hand in his hair as he kissed Hiyuu groping behind him for the lube. The blonde wrapped his wings around them to shroud themselves in their own little world.
Hiyuu’s breath caught as Satoshi’s slick fingers pushed into him. He gripped the counter tightly claws sinking into the wood before he could catch himself. Satoshi kissed him again caressing soft feathers as he worked Hiyuu open. The helpless shiver of sheer pleasure going through his body would almost be embarrassing if it wasn’t so common with Satoshi. The redhead always teased him, stroking his wings giving them the same attention he would do his cock. It was different with Satoshi than with his lovers. While Rito loved his wings because he wanted his own set, Satoshi loved them because of how he could make Hiyuu come undone with them. He stroked the wings for Hiyuu’s pleasure, to get him off.
“Sa… Satoshi,” Hiyuu’s voice caught on the first syllable of his name. His eyes fluttered shut as a third finger thrust into him. He shifted gripping his shoulder with one hand as he tipped his head back. Satoshi took advantage of his bared neck to kiss and bite the tender skin. He gripped a handful of feathers at the same time his fingers thrust against Hiyuu’s prostate making the blonde’s body jerk at the double stimulation. Groaning, Hiyuu gripped Satoshi’s shoulders claws sinking into the skin. Growling, Satoshi bit him harder then licked a line of blood off his throat. “Fuck me… mm… fuck me now,” Hiyuu gasped out biting his lip to hold back a needy whimper.
The redhead pulled his fingers back. “Sure thing, boss,” he purred.
Hiyuu dropped his hands back to his sides. He grabbed the lube out of Satoshi’s hand and squeezed it out onto his fingers. He kissed Satoshi again as he worked his slick fingers over his cock, mindful of his claws, and drawing a loud moan from him. Hiyuu hissed softly as Satoshi shoved him roughly against the bar again crushing feathers between his body and the wood. That hiss of discomfort soon turned into a moan of pleasure as Satoshi thrust inside him in one swift glide, not pausing until he was completely sheathed in Hiyuu. His head fell back against his shoulder and he reached for Satoshi’s hips, fingers curling around the bone.
“Mm, yeah, keep moaning for me like that,” Satoshi grinned. He gave Hiyuu a few moments to adjust then pulled out. He fell into a rhythm, their hips working together. Hiyuu was soon gripping Satoshi’s shoulders again. Claws sank into tender skin as Satoshi caressed his wings hand moving over soft feathers, playfully rubbing them.
“Turn around,” Satoshi ordered.
Hiyuu scowled as Satoshi pulled out of him. “What?”
“Turn around. I can reach more of your wings if I have them facing me.” He released the wings and grasped Hiyuu’s waist to forcefully turn him around. Hiyuu gripped the bar for support as Satoshi thrust back into him, hands finding their way back into his wings. He gasped as Satoshi started stroking the feathers closest to his back. Where skin turned to wing had always been one of the most sensitive parts of his body. Satoshi knew that and used it to his advantage. Stroking along the transition as his hips angled, Hiyuu found himself sinking his claws into the bar as he moaned. Cursing softly he rocked back hard against Satoshi.
“Mm, bet I can… make you come like this,” the redhead gasped out. “Don’t even… have to touch your cock to make you come. Just your wings,” he purred, both of them recalling instances where Satoshi had done just that.
Hiyuu trembled as Satoshi buried his hands in feathers rubbing them between his fingers. “K-Keep going,” he gasped out. His breath caught as Satoshi thrust deep inside him hitting his prostate again. He rocked back against the redhead, eyes closing as he kept stroking and rubbing the feathers. Another few hard thrusts into him and Satoshi’s hand was wrapping around his cock, free hand remaining in his wings. He stroked him in time to each hard thrust, fingers curling around one wing to grip the feathers and pull Hiyuu back against him. Hiyuu found his orgasm first unable to last longer with Satoshi’s expert hands working him to completion.
Spent, Hiyuu slumped down on the bar. He pulled his claws out of the wood and lay against the cool wood to catch his breath. Even though he’d already driven Hiyuu to his orgasm Satoshi’s hand was still on his wing curling around the feathers and stroking over them with his thumb. “Satoshi,” Hiyuu whispered rocking back hard against him. He knew Satoshi was close and it didn’t take much longer before the fire demon was coming, a burning pain exploding across Hiyuu’s wing. Hissing in pain he wrenched away from Satoshi and grabbed his jeans.
“I can’t believe you burned the end of my wing!” Hiyuu griped. He gave Satoshi a dirty look as he pulled his jeans back up. He curled his left wing inward to examine the singed feathers. He brushed his hand over them to heal them dropping his hand back to his side once they’d been restored to their full glory.
“You had your claws embedded in my shoulders like some kind of panther!”
Hiyuu arched an eyebrow. “I didn’t hear you complaining about it.”
“That’s why I made you turn around. I don’t sink claws into your hips when I’m fucking you,” Satoshi grumbled.
Hiyuu snorted. “Liar. You had your claws in my hips last week.” It was natural for demons to press their claws into a lover’s hips or shoulders. Demon sex was rough, passionate. Hiyuu always had to be careful when he had a human lover-especially Subaru, due to the human’s love for fucking when Hiyuu had his wings out. With wings came claws and he was always cautious of harming his fragile, human lover.
“…Fine, I don’t usually sink my claws into your hips when I’m fucking you,” Satoshi amended. He leaned against the bar.
“So now you’ve decided that instead of having your claws in my hips or my shoulders that you’d rather burn my wings?”
“It wasn’t intentional! You know I can’t always control my flames when I have a really good orgasm,” the fire demon protested. “And I always have the best orgasms in you.”
Hiyuu scowled. “Flattery won’t get you anywhere. Go put some clothes on since you ruined yours then get back here and help me with drinks.”
“…Can I still drink shots off you once we’re done?”
Hiyuu let out a despairing groan. Why did he even attempt to work? He should just bring some alcohol up to his room, lock the door, and mix drinks himself. No one could seduce him that way and he’d be able to do something for his business.
Satoshi grinned. “Is that a yes?”
“Clothes. Now.”
Satoshi ruffled his hair to annoy him. “I’ll take that as a ‘yes, please make me groan like that again later.’”
Hiyuu refused to grace such words with a response.
*
It’d taken another hour but now they had six possibilities to add to the menu. Satoshi, Hiyuu, Ichiro, and Yuuki had all approved them. “Satoshi, go see if you can drag Rito away from the TV. I need him to taste test these drinks then I’ll call Subaru and Kuina.” Demons weren’t the main clientele of the club. Humans were. He would need to get human opinion on the drinks, perhaps have a special party where his customers could vote on which they liked best then do some modifications as needed.
Satoshi stared over Hiyuu’s shoulder, obviously not paying attention to a word he’d just said. “Damn.”
Scowling, Hiyuu waved a hand in front of his face. “Satoshi. Are you listening to me?”
The redhead grasped his shoulders and turned him around. Hiyuu understood why Satoshi had been close to drooling when he saw Rito walking down the stairs. Rito was always beautiful, but he was especially enticing today. Either he was modeling a very early Halloween costume or he’d simply felt like dressing up because he looked like he’d stepped out of an Egyptian movie. Rito had brushed his long hair straight instead of curling it as he usually did. He wore a short white skirt, heavy eyeliner, and had an assortment of gold bracelets with a pharaoh’s collar fastened around his neck. As he approached Hiyuu, he noticed his lover had painted gold dust onto his skin. Hiyuu slowly looked his lover up and down once Rito stopped in front of him, smiling playfully.
“Do you like my Halloween costume?”
“I do,” Hiyuu replied. He grasped Rito’s waist and pulled him up against him hands immediately sliding down to his ass. “You do realize that it’s only July?”
Rito shrugged. “I wanted to make sure you liked my costume.”
“No, you wanted me to fuck you.” Hiyuu squeezed his ass and pinned him between the bar and his body. He moved one hand into Rito’s hair and kissed him. Rito often wore skimpy clothes, but Hiyuu could never resist him. Just like the night they’d met when his wings had caught Rito’s attention and the pretty brunette in the barely there shorts and skintight shirt had drawn his.
Rito wrapped his arms around him and kissed him in return, lips parting for him and moaning softly as Hiyuu deepened the kiss. Their kiss lasted until a breathless Rito turned his head aside. Hiyuu playfully sucked on his earrings making the brunette shiver against him. “If you wear this for Halloween I don't think Yuuki and I will let you out of bed.”
Rito smirked. “Oh? Is that a promise?”
“You could show Yuuki yourself once he comes out of his room and see how he reacts.” Though that could be a while since he’d gone up with Ichiro. Hiyuu pushed his knee between Rito’s thighs forcing them to spread. He rubbed him with his knee as he kissed him again pushing his hand up his skirt. He was surprised that Rito had bothered to wear underwear at all since he’d clearly dressed up for the mere sake of getting laid. He playfully tugged at the thong drawing a little whimper from Rito.
“I’ll stand in for Yuuki,” Satoshi offered. “Damn, Rito. You look hot.”
Hiyuu had been so focused on his lover that he’d completely forgotten Satoshi was still at the bar. He glanced up to see the redhead eyeing them hungrily. He started to say something then gasped as Rito’s fingers plunged into his wings caressing the feathers.
“That was my intention,” the brunette purred. “Come upstairs, Hi-chan. I want to ride you in your chair.”
Hiyuu knew just the chair he was thinking of. The armchair he’d bought that was more like a throne. The only reason he’d bought it was because he wanted Rito to ride him in it, something the brunette had been more than happy to do.
Satoshi stepped in close to caress Hiyuu’s wings. “Can I join?”
“No.” Hiyuu kissed Rito’s lips again then pulled back from him.
“What? Why not?” Satoshi whined.
Hiyuu drew Rito up against him again. Grabbing his thighs he pulled him up into his arms to wrap his legs around his hips. “Only room for two in my chair.” He moved his hands to Rito’s ass to support him, squeezing playfully. He glanced back at Satoshi. “Mm… you could join Yuuki and Ichiro then come back to my room.”
Satoshi grinned. “I could. Or, how about I watch Rito riding you then we relocate to your nice big bed and I join you?”
Amused, Hiyuu adjusted his grip on Rito to grind him down on him. “Rito? What do you think, should we let Satoshi watch?”
Rito smiled wickedly. “Oh you can watch us. Then, Hi-chan, you sit on the bed while I suck your cock and Satoshi takes me from behind.”
With Satoshi in tow, Hiyuu carried Rito up the stairs and to his room.
They wound up spending so much time in the bedroom that inviting Subaru and Kuina over was postponed for the following day. Hiyuu glanced at the clock. They opened in an hour. Preparations were already set for business tonight so there was little else for him to do but shower, get dressed, ensure that his lovers and employees were also showered and dressed and then open up the club. He stretched lazily and sat up. Retracting his wings, his claws faded along with his demonic and angelic features until he looked like an ordinary human again.
“Time to be human again?” Satoshi glanced at the clock then smirked. “Hey, an hour to go. That’s time for us to have some fun in the… hey!” he pouted as Hiyuu shoved him off the bed. “Don’t be such a spoilsport.”
Rito laughed. He sat up as well sliding his arms around Hiyuu’s neck and pressing against his back. “You don’t have to play bartender all night you know,” he whispered in his ear. “If you get bored you can take me upstairs, bring out your wings, and we can fuck the night away.” He moved one hand to slide it along Hiyuu’s back sighing softly. “I miss your wings already. Can’t you leave them out for a little longer?”
Hiyuu turned his head to kiss him. “No, Rito. If I leave my wings out you and Satoshi will be too busy groping them to get ready for the night.”
“We could grope other parts of you then,” Satoshi offered. He pouted again when Hiyuu glared at him. Hopeless. Utterly hopeless.
To his surprise he managed to get everyone showered, dressed, and ready to work with twenty minutes to spare. Hiyuu’s eyes kept wandering to Yuuki’s thighs since he’d worn the same outfit from earlier, skimpy black shorts with a half skirt over them and an open jacket. Yuuki may look small and dainty but he had defined muscles. If he was enticing even Hiyuu then that could be risky with the mortals who came to the club.
“Yuuki. I don’t want you choosing a human lover tonight.”
Yuuki immediately glared at him. “Must you always be so suspicious of me? I’ve had sex with Subaru plenty of times since Halloween! I haven’t lost control with him yet despite how you’re constantly breathing down my neck and acting like I’m going to murder him. I haven’t lost control with any human in four months.”
Rito laid a reassuring hand on Yuuki’s shoulder. “If you want sex, find me and I can model my costume for you.”
Yuuki was immediately distracted. “Your costume?”
Rito guided Yuuki’s hands to his exposed thighs. He’d worn his favorite attire of ass hugging and barely covering shorts and a shirt that looked to be made of strings since there was so little to it. “My Halloween costume. Hiyuu and Satoshi loved it.”
“Loved it better off,” Satoshi added helpfully. “Don’t be so hard on Yuuki. Though he does like you hard,” he smirked.
Hiyuu sighed. He couldn’t spend all his time watching over Yuuki to ensure that he wasn’t losing control with someone. This was a fight they often had. As always, he knew that he would just have to trust his lover and hope that the idea of Rito modeling for him was far more enticing than fucking some human.
Once he opened the club he and Satoshi went to the bar. He was able to forget his concerns about Yuuki as making drinks kept him busy. Halfway through opening hours there was a lull in drink orders. Hiyuu adjusted his loose tie and reached under the bar to take out the stack of napkins with phone numbers on them. Humans were always pushing phone numbers at him, trying to entice him away from the bar. Sometimes he’d follow them like in Subaru’s case and other times he’d give them a polite yet disinterested smile. With four other demons in his life it took a certain type of human to entice him away.
“So, how many phone numbers did you get?” Satoshi asked.
“I don’t know. A lot.”
Satoshi easily plucked the napkins from his hand and burned through them. He flicked ash from his fingers. “Mm, no wonder you got so many. You look really hot like this.” Satoshi cast Hiyuu a flirty smile and ran his hand down Hiyuu’s chest. He’d worn a white button up shirt with a black tie loosely wrapped around his neck. “…I really want to tie you up with this,” he eyed the tie, projecting his thoughts into Hiyuu’s mind about all the things he could do with that tie.
Hiyuu swallowed. Fuck, Satoshi was getting as bad as Yuuki. He glanced up and noticed a group of women staring at them. One looked like she was about to drool into her martini. “I’ll wear it for you later if,” he gave Satoshi a stern look, “if you don’t burn anything.”
“You have my word,” Satoshi purred, making his tone as lecherous as possible.
Rolling his eyes Hiyuu nudged Satoshi towards the women. “Go see if they need more drinks.” He noticed another customer trying to get his attention and headed over to him. He’d let his lovers distract him so many times today. He couldn’t afford to do so while he was working. His previous experiences of letting Rito and Yuuki run the bar while he and Satoshi were upstairs rarely ended well.
The next day
Once Subaru and Kuina arrived, Kuina took one look at Rito’s skimpy shorts and top and forgot about drinks entirely in favor of going to Rito’s bedroom. “I’ll come try them later!” he called over his shoulder, grinning as he ushered Rito up the stairs with an insistent hand on his ass.
Hiyuu sighed. He should’ve expected this to happen. Oh well he at least had Subaru to try his drinks.
“…I kind of figured Kuina would do that,” Subaru gave Hiyuu a sheepish smile. “As much as he loves alcohol, he loves sex more.”
“I should’ve expected it myself,” Hiyuu said dryly. He turned Subaru’s chin up to kiss him then moved behind the bar. “Satoshi insists that you try his creation first. He’s named it already: Sex With the Boss.” He made the shot for him and pushed it at Subaru. “Yes, he used me as the inspiration.”
Subaru laughed. “Well, you would make good inspiration for such a name.” He knocked the shot back and shuddered slightly. “Ergh… it’s a bit too strong for my tastes. Kuina would probably like it better. He likes shots.”
“Especially off of Rito,” Hiyuu said dryly as he picked up Subaru’s empty glass.
“Or me.”
Hiyuu arched an eyebrow. “You allow Kuina to do body shots off of you? I didn’t think you were the type.” Yuuki would be delighted when he found out about that.
“Not always, but sometimes yes. It’s really hot when he’s licking the salt off my skin and he has all his piercings in.”
Hiyuu could imagine that all too well. He made another shot for Subaru (he wasn’t fond of it either) then switched to a cocktail next. In between drinks he made sure Subaru ate something and drank a glass of water. Subaru was a lightweight so a simple round of taste testing could easily get him drunk. At least he was a cute drunk. Happy and giggly about anything and likely to get on the bar and sing whatever song was on his mind.
“Found some drinks you like?” Yuuki asked, joining them at the bar in more of his tiny leather shorts and a halter neck tank top that easily let his wings go free. Hiyuu eyed his high heeled boots, remembering how he’d had Yuuki ride him wearing nothing but those boots before. He’d have to repeat that experience tonight. Yuuki noticed him looking and smirked, sending a visual of him naked in Hiyuu’s lap but for the boots. You want me like this again, Hi-chan?
I do.
“Those heels are really high,” Subaru said, eyes wide as he looked at Yuuki’s footwear. “Don’t those hurt your feet?”
Yuuki glanced down and shrugged. “At first they did but I got used to wearing them. And walking in them.”
“He didn’t walk in them often at first,” Hiyuu smirked and picked up vodka to make the cherry flavored drink Satoshi had invented. “Those boots were just an accessory for sex. Then he’d try walking and fall on his pretty little ass.” Or he’d complain about his boots until Hiyuu or Ichiro took pity on him and carried him.
Yuuki smiled wickedly. “Hi-chan loves me in nothing but these boots.” He looked Subaru up and down, comparing his well worn sneakers to Yuuki’s fetish boots. “Want to borrow them sometime?”
Just imagining it made Subaru choke on his drink. He coughed, flushing at the visuals and the alcohol. “Er, no. I’d look ridiculous in something like that. I’ll leave the sexy boots to you.” He’d become more confident since Halloween and didn’t blush as much as he used to. Yuuki just loved to make him flush and squirm though.
“Suit yourself.” Yuuki climbed onto the bar stool next to Subaru and furled his wings to brush the right one against Subaru. Tentatively he reached out to touch the feathers. “Bring out your wings, Hi-chan. Let Subaru enjoy them.”
Subaru looked up from Yuuki’s feathers. “Why don’t you have your wings out? Would they get in the way of you making drinks?”
“That and it was a struggle to get anything done yesterday when I had them out.” Satoshi and Rito had used his wings to their advantage. Once Subaru and possibly Kuina (if he could be pried away from Rito) had finished taste testing he’d bring his true form out again. For now, his human form would suffice.
“Oh.” Subaru cast Yuuki’s wings a thoughtful look. “I can imagine it’s easy to knock things over with your wings out.”
Yuuki shrugged. “Sometimes yes. Make me a drink too, Hi-chan.”
Hiyuu finished the cherry shot and gave it to Subaru to try. “Any preference?” He could have Yuuki test the drinks again if he didn’t want one of his favorites.
“Sex With the Boss and an Orgasm,” Yuuki purred, lips curving into a devilish little smirk. He glanced at Subaru. “Or how about a Blowjob?”
Subaru flushed. “Is that what you want?”
“Maybe it is.” Yuuki smirked then looked to Hiyuu again. “Given that you are in a relationship with myself and Rito I’m surprised you aren’t using ‘Threesome’ for one of your drink names.” He watched Subaru drink his shot, something almost predatory in his gaze as Subaru cutely wrinkled his nose. Hiyuu wasn’t sure if he’d ever feel comfortable letting Yuuki bring Subaru into his bed. Fortunately (something he was quite smug about) Subaru preferred to share Hiyuu’s bed.
Subaru set the glass down. “Well, I like the cherry flavoring but it still tastes too much like vodka.” He picked up his water glass and took a few sips.
“I’ll make you Satoshi’s pomegranate margarita next then.” He’d probably like the taste of that one better, though Hiyuu would have to watch him closely to make sure he wasn’t getting tipsy.
“I’d like that.”
Hiyuu made Yuuki’s shots first and picked up a margarita glass, scowling as Yuuki crawled sensually into Subaru’s lap. He finally had a willing volunteer to try his drinks and now Yuuki was trying to distract him.
“Drink with me,” Yuuki purred, raising one of the shots.
Subaru was getting flushed as he looked at Yuuki. “Okay,” he squeaked.
Yuuki drank one shot then pressed his lips to Subaru’s, fingers sliding into his hair. Hiyuu imagined that Yuuki was sharing his drink with him. A flushed Subaru broke the kiss, tongue darting out to wet his lips. “Does it taste better now?” Yuuki asked slowly running his hand down the blonde’s chest. “Or still too strong?”
“Y-Yes,” Subaru said.
Yuuki smirked. “Which one, Baru-chan?” He kissed Subaru again and playfully tugged at his shirt.
“I-It tastes better.”
“Yuuki, don’t harass him. I have two more drinks for him to try,” Hiyuu griped as he picked up the tequila so he could mix up the pomegranate margarita.
Yuuki gave him a dirty look but, for once, did get off Subaru’s lap and sit in his own chair again. Subaru tried the margarita. “Wow, this is really good. I like this.” He smiled and took another drink. “I’d definitely order one of these. I think Kuina would too.” He raised the glass to lick some of the sugar off the rim before sipping it again. Hiyuu noticed Yuuki was watching Subaru’s every movement, both of them thinking of their own experiences with Subaru’s tongue. He was definitely a special human to attract the attention of two demons.
“I’ll be sure to add it to the menu then. There’s one more shot for you to try.”
“Okay.” Subaru sipped his margarita while Hiyuu mixed up the last drink for him, handing the shot over. Subaru knocked it back wrinkling his nose again. He really was cute. “Um, like I said… I don't really like shots… so for me it’s strong, but I’m sure someone else would like it. Someone who’s used to shots.”
Hiyuu nodded. He’d have to wait and get Kuina’s opinion on them before he added them to the menu. “Do you have a favorite?”
“I really like the margarita. Sex With the Boss wasn’t bad, a little too strong for me but if I liked shots I’m sure I’d enjoy a drink like that.”
“I’m sure you’d rather have sex with the boss right now,” Yuuki purred, a devilish grin on his lips as he slowly caressed one hand up and down Subaru’s thigh. “Hi-chan, come up with a drink and call it Threesome. Then I can drink Sex with the Boss off you while Baru-chan drinks Threesome.”
Hiyuu watched them, wondering if he should intervene. “Well, Subaru? What do you think of that idea?”
Subaru swallowed. “I’d like it.”
Despite Hiyuu practically forcing pretzels and water on Subaru to balance out the alcohol, it only took a couple more drinks for him to hit his limit. He’d started to get giggly and flushed with the last shot, the second one being enough to get him drunk.
“Hi-chan, let me see your wings! They’re so pretty. Pretty like you,” Subaru giggled as he fumbled with the buttons of Hiyuu’s shirt. “Can I see them? Please?”
“You’re drunk, you know.”
Subaru pouted. “So is Yuuki!”
Hiyuu exchanged a look with his lover. “It takes a lot more alcohol than this to get Yuuki drunk.” Yuuki thought drunk Subaru was adorable so was more likely to laugh and tease him. Subaru probably mistook that for Yuuki being drunk as well.
Subaru stopped pouting once he finally got all the buttons open. He pulled the shirt off Hiyuu’s shoulders and down his arms, giving him an expectant look. Hiyuu draped his shirt over the bar and shifted into his true form. He spread his wings, breath catching when Subaru immediately started touching and stroking the feathers.
“You have such pretty wings!” Subaru looked fascinated even though he’d stroked every feather multiple times. He glanced up, grinning. “So, since you’re half angel, does that mean the sex with you is divine?” He laughed so hard he had to clutch Hiyuu’s shoulders for support.
Hiyuu blinked. “I… suppose so.” No one had ever made such a comparison before. It seemed appropriate given his heritage and skills as a lover.
Yuuki snickered as he watched them. “I do believe our Baru-chan wants to have some divine sex with you right now, Hi-chan.”
“Oh, Yuuki!” Subaru let go of Hiyuu and rushed to Yuuki. He clambered onto his lap, Yuuki looking entertained. “Since you have horns…” he touched them. “Does that mean you’re horny? Get it? Horny? Because you have horns?” He laughed again.
“Perhaps I am.” Yuuki smiled wickedly. “Would you like to help me with that while we have divine sex with Hi-chan?”
Subaru nodded eagerly. “Yes!”
Not wanting last time’s incident to be repeated, Hiyuu quickly intervened. He laid his hand on Subaru’s forehead. Before the blonde could say a word, he was asleep. Hiyuu gently gathered Subaru into his arms. “Don’t look at me like that,” he sighed at Yuuki. “Do you recall what happened the last time you had sex with Subaru when he was drunk?”
That wiped the scowl off his face. “I prefer not to.”
“Too bad. You had the brilliant idea to play a drinking game with a lightweight human then you took him up to your room before I could stop you. And you had the oh so brilliant idea that he should ride you while you drank more alcohol and then he threw up on your wings.”
Yuuki grimaced as he remembered that. Hiyuu had been so furious with Yuuki for once again being reckless with Subaru that he hadn’t even let him speak to Subaru for a week. “I learned my lesson. He wasn’t drunk enough to be sent to sleep though. He could’ve joined us in bed!”
“He can join us when he’s sober,” Hiyuu said firmly. He adjusted his grip on Subaru. “Help me put him to bed then we can go to yours. I want you to ride me while you wear those boots.”
That stopped further protests. With Yuuki’s help he got Subaru out of his shoes and tucked into bed. The spell should wear off in a few hours, and Hiyuu would make sure he was there when Subaru woke up. He brushed his hand over Subaru’s soft hair then turned to Yuuki, reaching for him and pulling him into his arms. Hiyuu slowly kissed his lover as he dropped his hands to the waist of his skirt pulling it open and yanking his shorts down. “I love you in these boots.”
“I know you do,” Yuuki purred. He smiled wickedly as he pulled his shirt off, now entirely naked but for the boots. He took Hiyuu’s hand and led him back to his room putting some extra sways into his steps.
* * *
Waking up hunger was a slow, difficult process. Subaru cracked one eye open and swallowed, mouth feeling dryer than a desert. He blinked as a glass of water was suddenly pushed at him. Hiyuu sat on the edge of the bed-his bed, Subaru realized-dressed in simple sweatpants that hung off his hips. If Subaru didn't feel as if someone had hit him in the head he'd be tempted to pull them off.
"Drink," Hiyuu instructed.
Subaru drank greedily. Thirst quenched there was still the pounding headache and faint nausea to deal with. Great. He'd gotten drunk while taste testing possible additions to the menu. His memories of last night were fuzzy. He remembered unbuttoning Hiyuu's shirt and demanding to see his wings. The rest was a blank. Hopefully he didn't do something embarrassing. Like vomit on someone’s wings during sex. He still couldn’t believe Yuuki had actually wanted to have sex with him again after that horrible incident. "So... I got drunk?" He handed the glass back then slumped back against the pillows. Ugh he moved too fast. He shouldn't have done that.
"You did."
"How... How drunk?" Subaru asked, biting his lip. He knew what type of drunk he was. Happy and giggly. Thankfully not a slutty drunk but there was still a high potential for embarrassment. Shit shit shit what if he did throw up on someone again.
Hiyuu gave him an amused look. "Quite drunk. You kept touching my wings, babbling about how they were pretty. Then you saw Yuuki and climbed into his lap. You were giggling and asking him if he was horny since he had horns. You don't remember?"
Subaru shook his head, regretting it as that sent a spike of pain through his temples. "Not really." He vaguely recalled seeing Yuuki in his true form. "Guessing we had sex then?" That would explain why he felt tired. Sex with Yuuki was incredible yet draining. Maybe it was easier with Hiyuu because he was only half sex demon.
"Yuuki wanted to," Hiyuu replied. "He wasn't pleased when I stopped him and put you to bed." Even though it'd been a few months since the Halloween incident, Hiyuu still didn't completely trust Yuuki with Subaru. It was kind of sweet that he was so protective.
He brushed Subaru's hair back. "You keep wincing. Do you have a headache?" He laid his hand on his forehead.
"Yeah. Do you have any aspirin?" He asked. Probably not since he was a demon. Demon angel. Subaru doubted they got hangovers. Could they even get drunk? He and Hiyuu had had the same amount of alcohol and while it was enough to get Subaru drunk, Hiyuu had been completely unaffected.
"I do not."
Subaru sighed. "I figured." Maybe he could go back to sleep and when he woke up again he wouldn't have a headache. That’d worked the last time he’d gotten so drunk here. He squeaked in surprise as there was suddenly a soft light at the top of his vision. Hiyuu's hand was still on his forehead and glancing up Subaru realized the glow was coming from his hand. His headache and mild nausea faded entirely, throat feeling normal again. It was like he'd never been drinking at all the night before. "Hiyuu?" Subaru caught his hand, curling their fingers together. "Did you just heal me?" He had no idea Hiyuu could do that!
"I did."
"Is that a demon power thing?" Subaru asked.
Hiyuu shook his head. "Angel power. Demons are incapable of healing another; only themselves. I'm only half an angel so my abilities are limited..." He trailed off glancing at his black and white wings, expression troubled. Subaru bit his lip. He didn't know what Hiyuu's life was like back in Hell since he refused to talk about it. Rito mentioned it being difficult while Yuuki was the only one who seemed unbothered by his former life there. As someone of mixed race himself, Subaru understood the hardships. Though being only half Japanese and living in Japan was nothing compared to being half angel in a world of demons. He sat up again and climbed into Hiyuu's lap wrapping his arms around his neck to distract him from whatever dark thoughts bothered him.
"Thank you for curing my hangover." He kissed Hiyuu's cheek. "And stopping me from having more drunk sex. I was probably an awful lover so uh sorry I jumped you."
Hiyuu draped his arm around Subaru's waist. "We didn’t have sex last night, Subaru. I sent you to sleep then put you to bed. Even if we had slept together, I doubt it's possible for you to be a disappointment in bed.” He stroked his hand up and down Subaru's back.
A shiver went down his spine as Hiyuu's hands brushed over his ass. “I’m not sure. I’m still glad you stopped me… I’d die of embarrassment if I got sick on you or Yuuki again.”
“You shouldn’t be embarrassed about that. It was entirely Yuuki’s fault for encouraging you to drink more when his alcohol tolerance is much higher than yours. And I apologize for getting you drunk tonight. It wasn’t my intention.”
Subaru smiled at him. “I know.” Usually if he was drunk, Hiyuu wouldn’t even have sex with him. It was strange how a demon angel was more considerate than the average human male who took drunkenness as consent. At least with Kuina or his demons, Subaru was always happy to have sex with them.
Hiyuu brushed Subaru’s bangs back from his face. “Are you hungry or thirsty?”
“A little. What time is it?” he asked, wondering how long he’d slept.
“Midnight.”
Subaru blinked. “Midnight? But, your club… shouldn’t you be working instead of watching over me?”
“I didn’t want you to wake up alone.” Hiyuu curled his wings forward to wrap around them. “If you like, we can go downstairs and I can get you something to eat.”
Subaru was torn. He did want some food but he also wanted to stay here in Hiyuu’s lap, wrapped in his arms and his wings.
As if he read his mind, Hiyuu smirked. “I’ll have Yuuki bring something up for you.”
Yuuki wouldn’t be pleased to be Hiyuu’s errand boy. Subaru would have to make it up to him later but for now, he was content to stay where he was. Then once he’d eaten he could have sex with Hiyuu like he’d planned to yesterday.
Notes
1) I went to an Egyptian exhibit back in July which gave me the idea for Rito's costume. In my original notes it was supposed to be a sex scene with Rito and Hiyuu in that costume but then Satoshi got demanding and wanted a piece of him too.
2) I can't recall the interview but Subaru mentioned that he was happy that interacial couples were more accepted these days and that his dad is interracial. He's hinted that his dad is American but he could also just be teasing.
3) Basing Subaru's alcohol consumption off my experiences since we're about the same height and small. Given I've only been drunk once, I apologize for any inaccuracies.
4) There will be at least two more fics in this series. I've written Demon!Lycaon x Royz as Halloween fics (last year's was late) for the last two years in a row so might as well go for a third!