Sean clung to Dark tightly, burying his face against his neck until he couldn't see anything around him. He was feeling sick to his stomach. He hated that he'd just sat there while the poor woman was eaten alive... was still being digested. Even if he knew there was nothing that he could physically do, it still pained him that he was so helpless. He wasn't happy with how the demons here tortured vessels, but for once... he wasn't questioning Darkiplier's methods. Anything was better than a death like that. To be so drugged up that you were unable to resist the horror presented to you. Dark didn't slow his pace. His stride so long that Verine struggled to keep up with them. Behind them, Verine cautiously told Dark. "I won't tell you that offering him a favor was unwise, Dark. However... I am impressed that you got that lazy fuck to agree to come. Even if it is to just witness." Making his way up into the bus, Dark turned to growl back at Verine angrily. "Don't worry. I don't plan to give him anything. I know what he wants, and I'll behead him before that EVER happens!" With a light huff, Verine climbed onto the bus and shut the door before stating flatly. "You caught that too, huh? I thought I was imagining it..."

Lifting his head off Dark's shoulder, Sean weakly asked them. "Noticed what? What does he want?" Dark's jaw clenched but he said nothing. Sean knew it was bad from the way Dark's eyes shimmered with fiery shades of reds and blues. His breath snorting out through his nose like hot steam. Staring only at Dark who avoided looking at him, he listened to Verine answer in a low voice. "Salazar is intrigued by you. As lazy as that fuck is... he's cunning. He'll try to find a way to snake you out from under Darkiplier. To add you to his collection. His harem of the prettiest vessels that he can find. Long legs and arms are... his type." Sean watched the way Dark's jaw kept tensing. It was strangely calming to see him restless over him. Dropping his head back against Dark's warm neck, Sean exhaled softly. "He can try. But I won't go out like she did. He wants me... he'll get more than his lazy arse bargained for." A light chuckle left Dark, causing Sean to smile against Dark's throat. Snuggling against him more as a little reward. A soft 'smack' filled the bus and Dark flinched, while Verine chuckled aloud. "Sassy little thing, isn't he, Dark? Alright. Let's get the fuck out of here. Off to the next realm, shall we?"

Dark shot Verine a glare as he watched him pass them toward the front of the tour bus. Smiling, Sean reached up to stroke his knuckles down Dark's cheek. Finally, Dark's eyes lowered to meet his, the rippling flames in his eyes snuffing to solid black eyes. Adjusting his hand to cup Dark's cheek, he coaxed him into giving him a long kiss. There was no trace of lust in the kiss. It was simply a kiss of pure contentment. It made him feel safe. It allowed him to love Dark with unclouded emotions. As bad and evil as Dark could be, he loved him. He was a heathen and a devil that he understood. Dark was different from them in a lot of ways, but just as dangerous. He refused to believe that loving him was weakening him. Cause to him; Dark had never looked more frightening than when he was trying to keep what was his. Carrying him over to a seat, Dark sat down with him. Hugging him protectively close to his body. A soft moan left Sean when Dark's lips found his throat and he began to lightly nibble at his flesh. It tickled but felt so good. Curling up in his lap more, Sean whispered into his ear. "You spoil me." Dark's voice dropped to a deep silky tone when he purred directly against his ear. "I'm not sorry about that." Just the sound of his deep tone gave Sean goosebumps all over.

Darkiplier's tongue licked up the ridge of his ear with a slow intentional show of possession. Getting an instant rise out of Sean both physically and emotionally. Sean's fingers clawed into Dark's shoulders with a trembling moan that escaped without permission. Hinting to Dark without words that he was turned on by that small act. Grinning devilishly, Dark brought his lips closer to Sean's, whispering over them in that deep powerful silky voice of his. "Spoiling you gives me purpose beyond tormenting the weak willed. It fills me with a fire that I can't control... and I like it how it burns." Blushing a soft pink, Sean pressed his lips to Dark's to silence him before he could make him blush harder. He was screwing with him on purpose with words like that. Wanting him to seek him out to quench his lust. Dark was jealous and angry that Salazar wanted something that was his. So, Dark was trying to get him to seduce him. To play with him. He needed him to show him that he was tempted by no other. So, he did. Cupping his face, Sean never broke the kiss as he adjusted himself to straddle Dark's lap. Pushing Dark firmly against the back of the leather seat, until he was leaning over him to claim his soft lips.

A deep growl thundered within Dark's chest, causing Sean to smile. He was getting better at understanding Dark's growls. This one was playful. Hungry with desire. Closing his legs tightly against Dark's thighs, he finally broke the kiss to whisper over his lips wickedly. "There is only one snake that I want to charm, Damien." Deliberately letting his hands slide down Dark's broad chest to the belt of his pants, he curled his fingers under the strong leather band. Bringing his lips a breath away from Dark's, he added in a lower breathless whisper. "And it belongs to one big devil of a fiery bull." Dark's half-lidded eyes and devilish grin was pure sex. He'd appealed to his ego and pride. Something that always melted Dark's steely heart to liquid metal. Dark's hands cupped Sean's face, easing him down over him in a lusty kiss that made Sean squeal sharply from how Dark's tongue invaded his mouth to suck on his own tongue with a skilled needy display of gratitude. It made him wish that Dark wasn't sucking on his tongue... but somewhere lower. Another squeal left him when one of Dark's hands suddenly cupped his leather clad balls to give them a light possessive squeeze. The sensation made his legs tremble, and he tried to close his legs but Dark spread his thighs to force his farther apart. Unable to hold the kiss, Sean broke free with a gasp. His eyes rolling back from how his cock ached painfully for attention.

Sitting up, Dark wrapped his arms around Sean's ribs. Pulling him against his chest, Dark went for his throat. His kisses mixed with hungry love bites that made Sean squirm and thrash. He hated it when Dark teased him. He knew what his body wanted him to do! Yet, Dark was avoiding doing any of that. Instead, his hand continued to stroke his leather clad balls. His fingers on occasion sliding up the leather between his pale ass cheeks to rub the leather where his asshole awaited his touch. He wanted his fingers to enter him at least, but Dark resisted even with his thrashing to try and slip them in. Now Sean snarled against Dark's ear, growling through clenched teeth. "Fecking arsehole!" Dark grinned against his throat, before his arms grabbed Sean's thighs. Yanking Sean's legs around his waist as he hefted him up and laid him across the floor of the tour bus. Bracing over him like a looming shadow, Dark purred down to him with soft eyes of blue and red fire. "Come on, Darling. How would you go about charming me?" Dark's body puffed with shadowy smoke until his long sharp black horns were visible. His every breath was a puff of hot steam. His tanned skin shimmering to a soft grey, causing his long black bangs to hang over his face so handsomely that Sean's heart skipped a beat and left him speechless.

Staring up at him with wide unblinking eyes, Sean ran his hands along Dark's chest and struggled to tell him in a distracted whisper of a voice. "I'd check if you liked me first." Dark stayed inhumanly still, his eyes never leaving Sean's. Even as Sean's hands felt out the large bulge of Dark's crotch, Dark merely exhaled a rush of hot steam but didn't move a muscle. Biting his lip, Sean shifted back onto one of his elbows. Closing the distance between them a bit, when he squeezed Dark's crotch and told him with a flushed face. "Poor boy... They've kept you locked up, haven't they? When's the last time you were milked?" Dark's eyes narrowed on him, and he started to open his mouth to say something about that. Only to stop when Sean brought his lips closer to Dark's and added in a thick accented voice of unbridled lust. "How about ya stay nice and still for me, big boy. I'll drink ya till you're dry." Lightly brushing his lips over Dark's parted lips, Sean cooed to him as he started to ease slowly under him. "I hope you don't mind if I suckle it fresh from the source? I'm awfully thirsty and find myself without a glass." Dark's jaw-dropping expression almost made Sean break character, but he managed to just flash him a lusty grin to hide his humor.

He guessed that this would be the only way to convince Dark of anything. A man as powerful as him and as cunning could only be surprised. It lowered his defenses and left him wide open. Sean started to unbuckle Dark's belt, until Verine gulped out in a shaken voice. "Well, slap my ass and call me a virgin. Where's he been hiding that?" Sean avoided Verine's lust starved eyes as Dark rose up to his knees and growled aloud. "BACK OFF!" The deep tone of Dark's voice rattled the windows and caused Verine to back up as he rushed out calmly. "Easy, man. I'm keeping my distance. See? Relax." Sitting up on the other side of Dark, Sean gawked at them. Verine was usually happy to push Dark's buttons, but he seemed suddenly... terrified of Darkiplier. Verine's tail flicked behind him like an agitated cat, his hands raised in surrender when he calmly addressed Dark. "Dark... I don't want him. I was only fucking around." Dark grunted out an aggressive snort that caused Verine to plead hopefully. "Sean? A little help?" Dark's horns started to smoke as he began to growl. Unsure what he should do, Sean carefully wrapped his arms around Dark's neck. Draping himself over his shoulders, he purred into Dark's ear over his growling. "Damien? I'm right here."

Sliding a hand down Dark's tense muscular arm, he took his wrist and pulled it back. Intertwining his fingers between his and forcing him to stroke the exposed skin of his thigh up to his ass. Dark's attention tore from Verine to glance at Sean over his shoulder. Allowing Verine to flee upstairs and out of Dark's sight. Giving him a warm smile, Sean whispered to him lovingly. "Being sexually frustrated doesn't agree with you, sweetheart. You're starting to scare the demons away." Sean let out a light chuckle and was relieved when Dark chuckled with him. Kissing his cheek, Sean hugged him and sighed out softly. "I can't wait until this tour is over with. I miss the manor and the privacy." Dark nodded, his eyes scanning the area for Verine or the others. Running a hand through Dark's loose hair, he hummed to him sleepily. It took a while for Dark to calm down, but he eventually did. Sitting across Dark's lap on the seats, they both stared out the window as the bus changed lanes to head into the next circle of hell. Sean's heart raced a little as his anxiety started up again. He'd never met this demon lord. He wasn't sure how to deal with her. Beside his shoulder, Dark muttered aloud. "Realm of Hearsay and heretics."

Flinching, Sean asked nervously. "So, all those that don't believe in one particular god comes here?" Dark snorted sarcastically, correcting him in a purring voice. "No. That's what mortals twisted the word 'heretics' to mean. The true definition of it is a person holding an opinion or preforming actions that are considered morally wrong. An example of this is telling someone they are so ugly they should kill themselves. Or rallying people around a cause to kill, hurt, or judge someone based on false facts and opinions." Sean blinked as he realized how much better that sounded from what he was told. Gesturing out the window, Dark informed him in a distant tone of voice. "The people here are the most insecure and morally fucked up of the mortals. They believe tearing down others benefits them. So here... they get the same treatment they dealt upon others. They are mobbed and killed. Or emotionally torn down until they try to kill themselves. They are rotten souls that lied, pointed blame on others, and didn't practice what they preached. Or targeted someone because they knew they could get away with it and thought it felt good or fun." Raising an eyebrow, Sean asked him innocently. "You've read the comments on my twitter, haven't you?" Dark flashed him a toothy grin, chiming out. "I thought you would like to know where those sick fucks end up."

Sean grinned to himself and stared out at the massive city of towers and lights. It looked like any normal big mortal city. The place was a concrete jungle of buildings large and small. Some appeared to be businesses. Others looked like apartments. He watched unhappily as he saw people jump from roofs or out windows to the cement ground far below them. Others he saw getting chased by shadowy figures that were out to kill or brutally beat someone up. Some shadows teased and spoke vile things to others until the vessel was bend over on the ground in tears. Those that tried to kill themselves were unsuccessful. They healed over and over. Their torment prolonged and endless. It made Sean shiver, until he couldn't bear to look anymore. Dark continued to stare out the window, telling him coolly. "This place used to be a tiny town... Now it's a thriving city. She's grown so much stronger over the last few centuries. Kind of rattles me. I wouldn't be surprised if she gets powerful enough to overwhelm us all." Shrugging, Sean mumbled out. "The pen is mightier than the sword. Gossip travels faster than the truth. Maybe you should be worried about her. After all, I've never heard of her being a sin... but you claim she is."

Dark nodded, stating flatly. "Ya. Every decade or so a new sin comes into power. She's the newest and already she's pretty strong and arrogant." Patting his leg, Sean teased Dark. "So... we'll kill her when this is over? That should slow down her power grab, right?" Dark chuckled heartily, kissing his neck as he purred to him. "Don't tempt me with such thoughts." Leaning against him, Sean teased back. "Shall I distract you with thoughts you'd prefer more?" Dark let out a deep purr, but it turned into a sharp snarl when the bus stopped. The bus had parked just out from of a massive building that wasn't just tall but futuristic and professional looking. It reminded him of a magazine publisher and newscaster station rolled into one big information station. Standing at the top of the steps, Verine told Dark seriously. "I think this time, I should stay here, and Anti should go with you." Both Dark and Sean gawked at him. Resulting in Verine telling them swiftly. "She likes Anti. He might be able to help you. If she sees me... Let's just say that I have a bad reputation with this bitch. She'll push me too far and you'll nowhere." Nodding, Dark told Verine confidently. "Ya. Alright. Have him meet us inside. We're going to see if she'll see us."

Dark coaxed Sean up to his feet, and they headed toward the door. Just before they stepped outside though, Verine called out. "Sean? A little advice. There isn't anything that she doesn't already know about you. Tell the truth and accept your faults, because if you don't...she'll tear you apart emotionally and physically. She feeds off your lies and gets off on your emotional pain. Trust me. She's a judgmental bitch and proud of it."  To Be Continued...