Sean could only stare at the shot in Natemare's raised hand. The content was orange but something white was coiled within it. The next of Verine's boys moved up to the table, causing Sean to inhale sharply. He tried to pull his legs up, but his legs were stretched out across the bar and closed. He was happy for that, until Natemare wedged the little plastic cup between his enclosed legs just under his balls. Verine's boys clapped the man on the back and teased him, but he didn't seem all that concerned by it. Verine's hands tightened on Sean's arms, pinning them firmly to the bar, before he whispered to him playfully. "Dark must be going crazy downstairs with all your screaming." Sean shot a glare at him, but his attention rapidly shifted to the man. The man leapt up onto the bar, bracing over Sean on all fours. Flashing him a wicked grin, the man sank into a bow over his crotch. A hiss left Sean the second he felt the man's cheek against his balls. The slurping sounds filled Sean's mind with dirty thoughts that were nurtured by Verine purring into his ear. "Does Dark suck you off? He's never seemed the type to me, but I'd bet he'd be good at it." One of Verine's hands began to stroke Sean's chest, feeling out the curves to slow Sean's breathing as he added teasingly. "Watching his muscles flex while he does it... You ever stroke your hand down his back while he, does it? A little encouragement goes a long way with the big boys."

Verine winked at him, and Sean shied away. Closing his eyes, he tried to push everything from his mind, but Verine had gotten into his head. He had planted the image and there was no taking it back. He could almost feel Dark's warm lips kissing trails down his stomach to his thighs. His loose dark bangs shrouding his eyes, his back muscles flexing as he moved in the light coming from the fireplace back home. The man between his legs jerked his head up to reveal the intact gummy worm and no more Jello in the cup. His warm breath puffing over Sean's cock at the wrong time of his little daydream that coaxed a pleasured moan from Sean. Everyone fell silent from it, watching Sean blush a bright red. While from downstairs a rumbling growl shook the windows upstairs. Verine's tail flicked calmly behind him, a grin pulling at his lips when he told the others. "That's the passion I was waiting for." Nudging the guy off the bar, Natemare warned Verine seriously. "You better be careful. Teasing Darkiplier is one thing but making him think you are doing something to Sean could get you killed." Sitting around the rim of the pool, Anti interjected lightly. "Hate to cut your little party short... but we've arrived in your realm. And... Dark is going to start melting that stripper pole if you make Sean moan like that again."

Pouting, Verine huffed out. "Ugh, things were just getting fun. Fine." Sean exhaled in relief, turning his attention to Anti. No one was watching him. Everyone was bustling about dressing Sean or pleading with Verine for one more shot. None of them but Sean noticed Anti throw back a shot, before the glass slipped from his fingers and splashed into the pool. Anti then stared at his hand, flexing his fingers slowly like they hurt him to do it. When Anti felt eyes on him, he turned to see Sean and quickly slipped away down the stairs. He didn't know what was going on with him, but something felt wrong. He could sense it in his gut. He couldn't dwell on it too long though, because Verine pulled him off the bar and chuckled aloud. "Let's get you dressed and set off this tour with a bang!" The boys laughed, but Sean swallowed nervously. He just couldn't tell if Verine was joking or not. Leaving them to dress him, Verine flustered his leather wings and slipped out to prepare his realm for the chaos to come. Natemare got him dressed in his sexy attire and did his make-up while the other boys looked on in awe of him. Out of all of them, Russell was the one to ask Natemare curiously. "Has Verine seen him in this?"

Both Natemare and Sean shook their heads. After which, Natemare answered casually. "No one but me has so far. That will change tonight." Swallowing, Sean glanced down at the golden chains that clung loosely around his ribcage and thighs. The leather thong and sheer white loincloth still made him blush. Tugging on his sheer black fingerless gloves, while Natemare buckled the thick cuffs to his ankles and wrists, Sean mumbled out. "Natemare... I... I don't know if I can do this..." Natemare froze while buckling the last ankle cuff, glancing up to tell the giggling guys. "Give us a moment." Russell got the hint and ushered the complaining guys downstairs. Once they were gone, Sean exhaled out a bit shaken up. "I can't go out in this... for them to see... I... What if they kill Dark? What if I mess up and make him look bad?" Sean took a deep breath to add more, but Natemare quickly covered his mouth. Carefully pushing Sean back against the bar, Natemare lowered his voice to whisper to him privately. "You're scared. I get it. But the last person you need to worry about is Darkiplier." Natemare's free hand moved up along Sean's side. His knuckles trailing over the soft exposed skin, causing the chains to jingle blissfully.

Standing very still, Sean's heart raced with mild concern. Natemare's hand stopped at his waist, his fingers tracing along the leather hem of his thong, when he added truthfully. "You're not going to mess this up. Lust is the easiest realm to fall victim too. They are going to love you and lust over you. But... don't focus on them..." Sean raised an eyebrow and Natemare finally met his eyes when he told him with a small sad smile. "Focus on Darkiplier. Show them how much you love him... and nothing else you screw up will matter." Natemare slowly lowered his hand from Sean's mouth, lightly chuckling out. "Just make Dark crave you and you'll be irresistible to everyone watching. And with how I dressed you... he'll raise the temperature of hell." Sean smirked a little, then held Natemare's hand as he got up the courage to say quietly. "Can you promise me this will go well?" Lifting his free hand, Natemare tapped the underside of Sean's chin and whispered longingly to him. "I promise. Just relax and have fun. Lust is just one big party realm. Enjoy it." Turning away from him, Natemare tossed out of his shoulder playfully. "Who knows. You could be queen of it one day." Flipping Natemare off, Sean muttered out weakly. "Fuck you."

Sean could hear Natemare's laugh all the way down the steps and reluctantly followed him. By the time that he got down the steps, Dark was no longer shackled to the stripper pole. He was gone. He pointed to where Dark had been, but Natemare told him not to worry about it and led him off the bus. Everything in Verine's realm was decorated in flashing pink, purple, and blue neon lights, but Sean didn't get to enjoy the sight of the city at night. They ushered him too quickly into a building like he was a celebrity avoiding cameras. He could hear people cheering and screaming in the distance but could only focus on the sound of his bare feet pattering down the cement hallway. Natemare led him briskly through the building, going higher and higher up. It wasn't until they stopped just behind a large glossy black stage that Sean realized where he was. He was in a shell auditorium that was massive enough to hold the entire realm's occupants! The wide stage was set at the lowest portion, while the stands fanned out into a shell shape. Tv screens lined areas to allow gusts higher up to get a better view of the stage. While those on the lower half had a great view of the stage. Verine stood between a set of glowing stripper poles fixed into the dark stage, continuing to tell the crowd excitedly. "Help me shake up hell by celebrating their engagement! Their taboo lust and love for each other! You know him and fear him... DARKIPLIER!"

Sean perked up as a black curtain moved aside to reveal Dark. He was sitting in a comfy chair with his wrists shackled to golden chains that were attached to the floor. The crowd went wild. Whistling and swooning at him. One female demon tried to claw her way up onto the stage, but received a swift kick to the face from Verine as he crossed the stage and added. "Now let me show you who stole Darkiplier's shriveled thing that he calls a heart!" Verine extended out his hand toward him, but Sean found himself backing away. Backing up into Natemare, Natemare buckled the black collar with the golden chain around his neck, before whispering to him comfortingly. "Don't think. Just do. Follow Verine's lead. Go." Sean hesitated, unable to move even an inch. Natemare coiled up the chain to his collar then tossed it out to Verine. Catching it one handed, Verine chuckled out to the crowd. "He's a little shy. Can't blame him. Most vessels are around here." The demons in the crowd laughed, while those that were human perked up with sudden interest. Twisting his arm around the chain, Verine began to pull Sean from the shadows as he teased out to Darkiplier. "Here comes the bride!"

Sean dug his heels into the glossy black floor, but Verine's strength pried him out into the neon lights. The crowd fell into an eerie silence as they saw him. Every part of Sean began to shake as Verine pulled him completely out to center stand with him. Once he was in range, Verine placed his hand on Sean's shoulders, his tail yanking the mic from his ear before whispering to him. "Are you alright?" Sean turned his head to answer that he felt like he was going to faint... until he saw Darkiplier's face. Shifting in his seat, Dark prompted his head up with his hand, his fingers sliding over his lips sensually. His half-lidded eyes looked him over for the tiniest details, until he had to casually cross his legs with a devilish smirk. Biting his lip, Sean forgot Verine was standing behind him. Dark was holding his attention and refused to let him go. He thought he couldn't read Dark well... but the look on his face was one Sean read well. Behind that reserved composure, Dark was undressing him with those eyes. Glancing between them, Verine chuckled and nudged Sean closer toward Dark's chair. Tossing the chain just short of Dark's foot, Verine replaced the mic into his ear and playfully told Dark. "How are you able to just sit there. He looks... simply fuckable."

Dark's eyes shifted to look at Verine with a hard glare, but otherwise, he didn't move an inch. Sean reached up to grab the chain around his neck, then yelped in surprise as Verine smacked his ass a little hard. The demons in the crowd drooled and chuckled frighteningly, until Dark moved his hand away from his lips with a thundering growl. For a moment Dark and Verine stared each other down. Then from backstage, Natemare slammed a hand on a speaker and music began to blare through the auditorium. Verine broke eye contact with Darkiplier, glancing off stage to where Natemare was. Sean met Natemare's eyes, feeling that he had to do something now or never. Taking a breath, he began to sing with the song; You don't own me. He started off shaky and nervous, but Natemare pointed toward Dark, and his mood changed to a more confident one. The song was perfect to sing to Darkiplier. Any anger Darkiplier had vanished as Sean turned to face him. Putting his bare foot on the chain, Sean yanked it away from Dark's foot. Staring him down as he moved closer to him and smugly sang about not being one of his many toys. A phrase that made Dark smirk ever so slightly. Not many knew how many toys Dark really had in his room. So, the phrase made Sean blush comparing himself to them.

Swaying his hips as he backed up a step or two, Sean glanced back over his shoulder and across the stage at Natemare, when he sang about not being allowed to go out with other boys. Natemare crossed his arms, leaning against the speaker offstage. Shaking his head with amusement at how jealous that made Verine. Dashing across the stage, Sean grabbed a stripper pole and swung himself around it. The crowd burst into a roar of lusty whistling and cheering. Playing innocent, Sean swayed his hips and hugged the pole as he feigned innocence about not wanting to be told what to do or say. Then spinning away from the pole in a way to keep the chain from strangling him, he flung his arms out and added the bit about being put on display. Something that had the demons in the first few rows drooling. Turning abruptly on his heel, he faced Dark again and strutted toward him as he referred to not wanting to be changed in anyway. When he sang of not wanting to be tied down, Sean dropped to all fours and crawled toward Dark's crossed legs. Only to crawl past him as he sang that he'd never stay. He loved how Dark was watching him and trying to hide how pleased he was with him.

Flashing ass to the crowd as he shifted up onto his feet, Sean stroked a hand up Dark's leg to his shoulder as he sang about never telling Dark what to say or do. Dark's eyes followed him as he circled him, then slid his arms down over Dark's shoulders when he sang for him to just let him be himself. Dark's hand left his lips to curl his fingers around the golden chain, playfully pulling him back around the chair as Sean playfully teased him by singing that he was young and free. Pulling the chain a little more, Sean made the decision to straddle Darkiplier. Forcing Darkiplier to put his leg down to make room for him. Sliding his hands up Dark's chest to cup his jaw, Sean arched his body into him when he sang about saying and doing whatever he pleased. Dark grinned so beautifully that Sean's heart skipped. He wanted to kiss him but held himself back. Sliding off Dark's lap and backing away on all fours at his feet to let the chain run like water through Darkiplier's hand. Just before the chain was to slip from him, Dark gripped the chain and began pulling him back to him slowly. Sean sensually crawled back to him, pretending to resist as he sang about not wanting to be put on display.

Dark let the chain go slack, grinning as Sean continued to crawl up to him. Sean eased Dark's legs apart and slid his hands down the insides of Dark's thighs to the howls of enjoyment from the crowd. He repeated about not being one of his toys and weakly asking not to be forbidden to hang around other boys. Coaxing Dark to run his hands over Sean's bare shoulders, letting Sean crawl back up onto his lap with an innocence that he knew Dark was drinking in. Sitting back on his lap, Sean arched his back as Dark's hands ventured up from his ass to the curves of his back. Cupping Dark's face, he sang again about not telling Dark what to say and do. Finishing off the song despite Dark's exploring fingers making his voice shudder. When the song came to an end, Dark quickly gripped the chain and pulled Sean into an eager kiss. Sean moaned into it, wrapping his arms around Dark's neck tighter to deepen the kiss. Releasing the chain, Dark clawed at Sean's bare thighs, lightly purring into the kiss enough that Sean got goosebumps. The auditorium exploded in roars of shock and awe, but nothing was going to stop Sean from enjoying Dark's kiss. He could only crave more as he realized that Dark genuinely loved him enough to rock the foundation of hell for him by showing that he loved him out in public. Where these lusty demons were taking pictures and videos of them together.

Stroking his cheek, Dark broke the kiss to whisper beautifully to him. "You look radiant. I'm sorry if doing this makes you uncomfortable." Sean smiled, giving Dark a brief kiss before answering sweetly. "I was at first... but you got me through it."  To Be Continued...