Sean's whole body shuddered over the cushion. He hadn't been this worked over by Dark in a long time. He liked it. Especially, since after cumming inside him, Dark made him feel extra special by rubbing his back and shoulders with deep purrs. Resting his forehead on his bound wrists, he moaned as Dark's fingers rubbed deep into his muscles to loosen them up. He hadn't pulled out yet and was using it as an excuse to knead at him possessively. Sean enjoyed every second of it. For a few minutes it felt like it was just him and Dark. While rubbing his shoulder, Dark's hand moved to curl his fingers around his neck. Caressing his throat beneath the collar when he leaned over him to purr next to his ear. "You're never this complaint. Are you ok?" Smiling, Sean nodded to him. Then spurring himself to play along, he arched his back up against Dark and moaned out. "No more, your highness." Even as he said it, Sean spread his legs and pushed his hips back into him, causing Dark's cock to go deep. Dark's hooves clattered on the stone floor as he steadied himself. He'd surprised him and had to suppress a chuckle. Dark could have fallen over from the pleasure. His cock thickening inside him again.

Grabbing his hips, Dark snorted beside his ear in a gruffy lusty voice. "That was a dirty trick." Sean made a little show of twisting and shifting away from Dark but hadn't really moved from him at all. Sean knew he only had maybe one more load of his own on reserve. If Dark could turn him on and get him there. While Dark still had a least three in the chamber. He couldn't let Dark stop at just one. He knew how important it was for Dark to show off his prowess to his generals. However, he didn't expect what Dark had in mind. Pulling out of him, Dark's free hand quickly went to his ass to press his fingers at the entrance. Then pulling him upright by his neck, Dark growled loud and dominating. "You didn't think we were done, did you? Oh no... I'm only getting started." Sean heard a few generals chuckle to themselves and felt better for his decision to do this. Turning him around, Dark adjusted his fingers at his asshole to keep applying pressure there, but it wasn't sexual. It was to keep his load in. Which made Sean's whole body tingle. He loved that Dark was really trying to sell that he wanted him pregnant, but it made him worry that all his effort would double down on him. Could Dark get him pregnant again... even after he already was?

There was a rush in that line of thinking but also a hint of fear. Dark's hand left his throat to slide his knuckles up his cheek to his blindfold. Pushing the blindfold up, Sean blinked at the bright lights. Pushing the blindfold to rest across his forehead, Dark fixed his bangs over it, before tapping the underside of his chin to lift his head. Sean obeyed, then gasped as Dark grabbed the bull helmet and pulled it off. As the helmet came free, Sean stopped breathing. Dark's body was puffing with heat, his dark hair was dripping with sweat, and his bright eyes were paralyzing within the black eyeliner around his eyes. His grey skin had been painted with black ritual symbols that made him look ancient and lethal. He'd always looked like a god but the way he looked now made him seem like he predated the divine powers of the world. He never looked more beautiful to him. Horns and all. Dark tossed the bull helmet to the floor, and it clanged loudly, but Sean didn't flinch. He was too captivated by Dark's features. The helmet sounded so heavy that he was a little surprised that Dark had worn it so effortlessly. Curling his finger under Sean's chin, Dark brought his lips to his, whispering devilishly over them in a deep buttery voice. "So fearless."

Smiling, Sean stroked his fingers up Dark's exposed chest slowly to feel every curve of him. Reaching his neck, Sean raised his bound wrists above his head as he told Dark. "It's hard to fear anything... when you're the scariest thing in the room. I couldn't stop you from hurting me if I tried..." Pulling Sean's arms carefully over his horns, Dark wrapped his arm around his waist, purring over Sean's lips. "How right you are." Sean's heart skipped when he saw Dark's playful little smirk. Dark's arm tightened and he lifted him off the ground, instinctively causing Sean to wrap his legs around Dark's hips quickly. Briefly Dark put his forehead to his with a light genuine chuckle. If he had plans to command him to do it... he'd beaten him to it. Resting his arms on Dark's shoulders, Sean blushed and bit his lower lip. Dark's tail flicked behind him before he backed up slowly. Sean couldn't take his eyes off Dark's face. Nothing else mattered or existed. Dropping down onto his throne, Dark pulled Sean more directly into his hip. Playfully biting Sean's lower lip, before telling him so beautifully deep toned. "No one has sat upon this this throne except me... I've NEVER mixed business with pleasure... until you put you lips on me. Now..." Dark's voice dropped so low and hungry that Sean almost missed it when he added. "because of you. All I can think about... is how you'll rule from my lap. Where I can hold you and you can... rule over me."

Shifting to straddle him better, Sean gripped Dark's horns and tilted them back before whispering over his lips. "I love you and I want your children." Sean blushed as he felt just how happy that made Dark. Moving his hand away from his hole. Dark's cock quickly took its place. Pushing into him so slowly that Sean panted from the waves of pleasure that rippled through his parted thighs. Grabbing his jaw, Dark whispered to him so soft and beautiful. "I love you." Before Sean could do anything else, Dark pulled him into a passionate kiss that made the generals mutter amongst themselves. So, Sean weakly tore his lips from Dark's and tried to pretend not to want it. Which only made Dark grin brighter. Dark's hands rubbed up his back. His fingers kneaded deep into his skin as he thrust up into him. Sean saw stares with every thrust, his back arching as he cried out to the ceiling. In this position the pleasure was intense. He couldn't close his legs even a little as they hung off the arms of the chair. His bound wrists could only hold onto Dark's neck or let his fingers claw into his damp hair. Although, it was how helpless he felt against Dark sucking on his nipples that really had him going crazy. He couldn't stop him and Dark was taking advantage of that.

His tongue teasing around and over his nipples, just to make Sean cry out for more. Then sucking on them enough that he could feel them leaking but Dark didn't care. He suckled them hungrily until they were thick hard points. When he stopped to give them a rest, he growled quickly against his throat. "Just a bit more... I'm so close, baby." Sean nodded, then yelped as Dark shifted to lay Sean back. Practically hanging him off the throne so that he could lean over him. Dark's hand grabbed the cushion to brace himself, his fingers piecing the leather and causing it to catch fire as he thrusted faster. Sean belted out a loud moan as his own hard cock was forced to rub against Dark's stomach. In moments, his toes curled, and he clawed at Dark's shoulders as his balls tightened. But it was Dark's loud wail of pleasure that vibrated the walls. Giving Sean's ass a hard slap, Sean jerked, and Dark came... hard. Dropping to his knees out of the throne, Dark hugged him completely to his body. Refusing to let him go, as his body trembled with every rope of sperm it shot into him. Holding onto him, Sean moaned softly. He could feel himself being filled. Could feel drops of his cum leaking from him, but Dark had angled his hips higher up his lap to keep him from leaking too much more than that.

When Dark finished, he loosened his grip to let Sean slide off him to the floor, before slamming his hands to the floor beside him to pant. Shaking his head, Dark uttered breathlessly. "I'm done... That... your hormones got me." Reaching up to stoke Dark's cheeks, he smiled at how Dark's eyes were flickering. He'd worn him out and looked to be on the verge of passing out, when a classy looking imp landed and asked respectfully. "Sire... As much you seem to be having fun... the hour wanes. Should we bind him to you now or send him away?" Taking a deep breath as he sat up, Dark hid how tired he was by bellowing out. "Right. I say he's worth keeping. Been a long time since I had one this.... Able. I'll enjoy breaking him." The generals laughed, but Sean rolled his eyes discreetly. The imp nodded, going over to an imp holding a black box. Removing a frightening onyx dagger with ruby gems, the imp told Dark. "Then shall we begin?" Staggering up onto his hooves, Dark helped Sean up and nodded to the imp. The imp reached for Sean's hand, but he recoiled from him to hide behind Dark. Giving Dark a scared look, he whimpered out. "Dark, you know... I have a thing about being..."

Smiling, Dark whispered to him. "I know." Extending out his own hand, the imp bowed and then took it. Saying words over the dagger in a language he didn't understand, the imp lowered the blade to slice open Dark's palm. The imp them beckoned for Sean's hand, but Sean hesitated. He couldn't do this. His fear of being cut was too great. The generals began to hiss and started to look at Dark for how he'd respond to his reluctance. Panic began to overtake Sean, until the doors at the end of the hallway opened, causing everyone to jump and snarl. Walking casually down the aisle, Anti's tail snapped behind him and he hissed back at the generals that rose from their seats in anger. Ignoring their petty behavior, Anti called out to Dark in a smug tone of voice. "Aren't you forgetting something, Darkiplier? You can't bind yourself to him without my blessing." Dark tensed, pointing to Natemare as he said flatly. "He said you offered him. I'm accepting. THAT was your blessing." Huffing, Anti shook his head and belted out. "If it didn't come from MY lips, it doesn't could. That's demon law, Dark." A general grunted, yelling out. "Highness! Take him anyway!" Anti hissed so aggressively at the general that it made others rise slowly from their seats.

Verine and Natemare shared concerned looks with Dark, before looking to Anti. Stepping forward, Sean asked Anti softly. "Anti, please... What are you doing?" Walking closer, Anti told him with a stony expression. "I'm saving you." Sean shook his head, but Dark pulled him behind him as he growled out. "Anti. Don't do this not here." Menacingly walking up the steps, Anti told Dark fearlessly. "I have to do this. Because... I still love you." Dark shifted uncomfortably. Natemare quickly got to his feet, calling out hopefully. "Anti, listen to me. You are not-" Whirling around, Anti snapped out. "Shut up, Natemare! I need to do this." Stepping up closer to Dark, Anti's tail stopped swaying as he asked Dark in a slightly wheezy and distressed voice. "Look me in the eyes and tell me that you love him. Not because he's mine... but because you'd die for him." Dark nodded, but Anti huffed out. "Liar." Before Sean could react, Anti's tail shot up and toward his throat. Shoving Sean to the floor, Dark moved into his place just as Anti's tail tightened around it. Sean gasped in horror as Anti brought Dark to his knees by squeezing his throat before snatching the ritual dagger from the imp. Bringing the blade to Dark's throat.

All the generals froze as the dagger went to Dark's throat; their eyes wide. Shaking his head, Sean blurted out. "Anti! Don't! I'll do anything!" Anti locked glowing green eyes with his, snapping out. "You'd die for him?! You want to be his whore?! To live here! You know what he is! What he does! You'd be good with that?!" Getting to his feet, Sean stubbornly answered. "YES! I would! I give it all up for him, Anti! I LOVE him! Please, Anti!" Removing the dagger from Dark's neck, Anti coldly told him. "Fine. Prove it." Flipping the dagger, Anti flung it straight at him. Dark grunted against Anti's grip, but Sean didn't move. Everything told him to run, but something about Anti's behavior was off. So, he stayed still. The dagger tip went straight for his chest. The tip nicked his skin and Sean shut his eyes. He waited to feel pain, but there was nothing. Opening his eyes, he exhaled at the sight of Anti's tail wrapped around the dagger's handle. Anti had caught it before it had impaled him. Pulling the dagger away, Anti gave him the briefest of smiles. Rubbing his neck, Dark got up and coughed out. "Satisfied, Anti?" Rolling his eyes, Anti mumbled out. "Not entirely... but it will do." Sean stared at them confused, watching anti take the dagger from his tail as he told Dark. "If he's that willing to die for you. Who am I to stop him. Just promise me that I won't regret this..."

Dark nodded to him and Anti swiftly sliced open his palm without flinching. Extending out his cut hand to Dark, Anti told him coolly. "You have my blessing, Darkiplier. I relinquish him. He's yours." Grabbing his hand with his cut palm, Dark nodded to Anti. Then they both hissed as their clasped hands began to glow a bright shade of red. For a moment their hands shook, and they looked like they were in complete agony. Then it stopped and the imp rushed in to wrap their hand in a black strip of cloth, telling them both. "By your blood the contract is sealed. Nothing can sever this bond. You are bonded by blood to each other. Your vessels and your souls are intertwined. Forever together. Forever as one. Eternity awaits you." Unwrapping his hand from Dark's, Anti beckoned Sean over to him. Feeling uneasy, Sean obeyed him though. Taking his hand, Anti made him grip Dark's and retied them together himself. Once it was set in place, Anti told them both with a smile. "I hope you're happy. You're fucking stuck with each other now." Anti turned on his heels to leave, when Sean called out to him. "Anti? Thank you." Smiling discreetly over his shoulder, Anti told him warmly. "Just take care of him."

The tension in the room eased up as Anti left. Allowing Dark to whisper to him. "Sorry about that... It's a demon thing. And... Anti didn't want to risk his nephew's blood getting caught up in this." Sean took a moment to process that as the imp spoke in another language to the crowd. Anti had known that he couldn't cut himself and knew he was pregnant. He'd stepped in to make sure that Sean was serious and got his wish. Watching Anti leave the ballroom without looking back, Sean's heart went out to him. He owed him for this. He'd never forget it.  To be continued...