Bowing his head, Sean exhaled out a needy moan. His fingers flexing against the stripper pole weakly. However, Dark's warm hands kept his hands firmly to the pole as his own grip tightened. A shiver ran down Sean's back as Dark kissed the back of his neck with a soft deep primal purr. Dark's foot spread Sean's legs more, until he was almost sitting on Darkiplier's lap. Dark's teeth found his shoulder, giving it a light bite before he started to thrust into him. Sean threw his head back, panting out moans with every thrust. If Dark hadn't positioned himself the way he had to hold him, he would have fallen to his knees from the pleasure that coursed through his veins. Dark's lips moved along his skin to his ear, whispering to him breathlessly. "You feel good. Who prepped you like this?" Forcing himself to swallow his own mouthful of spit, he answered in a shaky voice. "Just a toy... and a silly game." Dark exhaled a gust of warm breath over his neck that made Sean inhale sharply with a shiver. Dark lightly nipped his neck, then whispered to him a bit smugly. "Sixty-second ride?" Biting his lower lip, Sean's eyes darted to look at Dark. Seeing Dark's devilish smile, Sean blurted out. "You know of it?" Dark pushed his cock in as deep as it could go, causing Sean to lose himself in pleasure briefly.

Staying still and deep into him, Dark purred into his ear. "Yes. I've heard of Verine's little game. But that doesn't explain why you want me so badly. You should have gotten off." Rolling his eyes, Sean told him honestly. "I couldn't... Verine shut the machine off... after I won." Dark lifted himself off his back a little, echoing in shock. "You won?" Nodding, Sean hung his head between his arms and panted out desperately. "Yes..." A throaty chuckle left Dark, before he laid back over his back with a renewed vigor. Pressing his warm lips against Sean's ear, there was an enchanting purr to Dark's voice when he told him hungrily. "You're telling me... your bull pulled out on you?" Sean blushed a deep red as a weak chuckle escaped him. Dark kept his cock deep in him, moving in slow but eager thrusts that had Sean's toes digging into the rug. Dark moved his head higher and playfully snorted hot breath over his ear and shoulder. The sensation made Sean's eyes roll back as his mind flooded with images of Darkiplier with his large bull horns. He couldn't help imagining Dark as a large bull that wanted nothing more than to knock him up. The more Dark's hot breath puffed over his ear and shoulder, followed by his deep grunts. The more Sean felt himself pulled into his fantasy of him as his eager horny bull. Every thrust making Sean so hard that his precum was trailing to the floor in thick threads.

The sudden dirty thrill of imagining himself as a virgin sacrifice to a horny bull god like Darkiplier, broke him. Grabbing the pole in a death grip, Sean let out a high-pitched moan as his hot load of sperm shot from him in bursts. Dark didn't slow down his thrusts. Instead, he thrusted harder and faster, practically forcing Sean to empty his balls with each thrust into his prostate. Just as his balls started to ache from being emptied so mercilessly of every drop, Dark slammed into him one last time and stilled over him. Sean tilted his head back against Dark's shoulder as he felt him release into him. The warmth of his sperm warmed his pelvis region in a soothing way. When he felt Dark stagger on his feet a little as he pulled out to straighten up, Sean dropped to his knees and chuckled through breathless panting. Dark's hands kept ahold of his on the pole, his voice the sound of smooth butter upon asking. "You ok?" Putting his temple to the stripper pole, Sean glanced up at him with the most blissful smile as he answered a bit sleepily. "Ya. Thank you. I feel so much better now." Stiffly sitting down to sit with him on the floor, Dark sweetly purred over Sean's shoulder. "Good. To honest... I feel a little better myself."

Shifting to snuggle against Dark's chest, Sean asked him as he laid his head on his shoulder. "You were unhappy? Because of me? But I asked you..." Dark smirked to himself in a way that made Sean's heart skip a beat. Taking a deep breath, Dark cupped his bond hands on the pole and gently told him. "You did. And I want you to have fun. I just... I want you to have fun with me. Not them. Not... anyone. Because... I wanna be enough." Sitting up a little, Sean waited until Dark's soft teddy bear eyes met his. The moment they did, Sean smiled brightly with a chuckle and cupped his face to tell him sweetly. "It's impossible not to have fun with you. But sometimes... I wanna just socialize, you know?" Dark shook his head subtly, telling him in a small tone of voice. "No. I don't. Everyone I know has hurt me. That's what you get from people... but you won't get that from me." Letting his fingers trail down Dark's chest, Sean mumbled out softly. "You say that. But you've hurt me too." Dark looked away, telling him distantly. "That was different..." Turning Dark's chin to coax him into looking at him, Sean sweetly whispered over his lips. "Damien. Dark. No one is perfect. We hurt each other and we sometimes forgive them. Mark is in you somewhere. Not all his socializing ended badly, right?"

Dark forced a little shrug, but the emotion didn't reach his distant eyes. Adjusting on his lap to straddle him, Sean hugged him and whispered into his ear. "That's ok, Dark. I don't wanna share you either." Dark's shackles dinged against the pole as he tried to hug him but settled for burying his face into his neck. Sean hugged him tighter, whispering to him. "Whatever happens. I'm yours and yours alone." Dark exhaled softly, then asked him curiously. "Even if your family told you to stay away from me?" Leaning back, Sean snorted and blurted out. "My mother isn't going to have a problem with you. You just have to behave and be the charmer that I know you can be." Dark smiled, but it faded as he corrected seriously. "Not her or your siblings. I'm talking about... The SepticEyes. The other versions of you from alternate dimensions. Like... my crazy Iplier family." Sean blinked, blurting out. "I don't know. I've never met them. Why are you bringing this up now?" Dark opened his mouth to answer, when Verine cut in from the stairway. "There you are you, little minx." Sean winced, quickly fixing his shorts and Dark's pants. Verine's tail flicked with slight irritation as slunk into the room and stated coolly. "I told you to tease him. Not fuck him... Save some for when you actually bond with him."

Sean blushed, while Dark shot back defiantly. "Lay off, Verine. What did you think working him up like that would do?" Verine crossed his arms and huffed out sternly. "You ever had sex after waiting days for it? It's far more... hot and steamy. Something you just fucked up." Dark rolled his eyes. Leaving Verine to continue bluntly. "Maybe it is my fault. I wasn't clear enough. But for this whole tour... I want you to keep your dicks in your pants and no touching. Ok?" Glaring at Verine, Dark huffed out. "You've never done that in your life." Dropping his arms, Verine hissed out. "Yes, I have actually! I can control my desire far better than anyone else, I'll have you know. A perk of being the king of lust." Strutting over, Verine carefully grabbed Sean's arm and helped him up and away from Dark. Dark menacingly got to his feet, his eyes locked on Verine. Verine pushed Sean behind him, fearlessly telling Darkiplier. "Calm yourself. If I was going to fuck him... I would have done it already. This is about my realm being convinced that he not only WANTS you but loves you." Dark narrowed his eyes on him, but Verine straightened up as he added coolly. "Trust me. I know how to get my point across. Just sit back... and you'll have him at the end. When you are meant to fuck him in front of everyone."

Dark shuffled his feet, then snapped out lightly. "Fine. Now can you go? I need to tell Sean something important." Sean peeked around Verine, but Verine flicked out a large wing and snapped back. "No. We'll be arriving at my realm soon and I need to prepare him and the others." Dark tugged on his restraints, stating aloud. "Verine, just give me a minute." Verine shook his head, whirling around to guide Sean back upstairs as he replied simply. "Not now! I can't risk your news effecting the start of your tour." Sean tried to resist a little but was eventually dragged up the stairs and away from Dark. Sean let Verine guide him into the pool, telling him to clean up. Without stripping himself down, he cleaned himself and watched Verine suspiciously. Verine whispered something to Natemare and Anti. Then afterward, Natemare nodded and headed back down the stairs. Anti moved to the little bar in the back and for the first time, he noticed that Anti looked different. He wasn't dressed as he normally was. No black attire. He was in simple bright blue jeans and a grey shirt with a grey baseball cap. Was he trying a new look or was this his version of being less obvious in public? Was he playing a decoy of him? He was thought about asking but wasn't sure Anti would give him a straight answer even if he did.

His thoughts were soon distracted, when Natemare walked into the room and set the familiar boxes down on the bar. Sitting up from the pool, Sean gawked out at Natemare. "What are you doing with that?" Natemare blinked, then shrugged out. "It's the outfit you are going to wear." Climbing from the pool, Sean gestured to his clothes, telling him. "No. I'll wear these. That... That is for Dark." Verine smiled, then informed him nicely. "Those you will wear, when you are not wearing THAT. Demons will pay you no mind, unless you... make them interested. That is for Dark to enjoy with you, but others to LOOK at you. You would have been paraded around in it anyway. This way will be more fun and less... like a virgin about to have her cherry popped on an altar. Or would you prefer it that way?" Sean opened his mouth then closed it. Natemare and Verine smirked making Sean feel uneasy, until Anti tossed back a shot and told him coolly. "Sean. Take it from me. Demons care only about what they can't have. If you act like they can have you... They rip you apart without hesitation. Act like you are untouchable and they keep their distance. At least until they figure you out... Which you won't give them time to do. Because we'll be off to the next realm. And with Dark lingering around, most will keep themselves under control. For the rest... you have US."

Swallowing, Sean mumbled out. "So... You want me to dress up and what?" Anti waved off Verine and Natemare, getting to his own feet to answer seriously. "You're in the realm of lust. All you've got to do is dance and get their blood racing. But don't forget..." Anti reached out to grab Sean's jaw, adding a bit darkly. "You are showing the vessels here that you love Dark and that he doesn't CONTROL YOU. And if there is any part of you that is like me... You'll know how to do that without shaming Darkiplier or yourself." Dropping his hand, Anti told Verine stoically. "I don't believe we'll have a lot of trouble in your realm... but I will keep an eye on things. I won't say that Nicon, Khaos, or... others might take this as an opportunity to do something." Verine nodded. Anti patted Sean's shoulder as he walked around him, adding to him. "Verine taught you to dance, didn't he? Use that. Judging by the accidents on the way here. You're good at that." Sean turned and grabbed Anti's arm, causing him to stop. Yet, anything Sean was going to say or ask vanished in his throat. Lowering his hand in shame, Sean bit his lip. Anti waited a few more seconds, then walked off down the steps. The minute he was gone, Russ got up from his corner of the pool and teased out innocently. "You should get out of those wet clothes."

Tensing, Sean glanced at the others and mumbled out. "I... Why are you looking at me like that?" Russ's eyes looked to Lucas, who was flanking him. Turning around, Sean backed up and asked nervously. "Guys?" Lucas smirked at him, informing him sweetly. "You won the game. Then you fled before we got to reward you." Raising an eyebrow, Sean stammered out. "Well... I... Why would you want to do that? It's about shots, isn't it? Go to the bar and-" Verine's hands grabbed his arms, holding him in place as he whispered over his shoulder smugly. "You get all the Jello shots he wants." Sean paled a bit, thinking he was missing something. Verine carefully steered him toward the bar. Where Natemare was removing a tray of Jello shots from the mini fridge. Sean raised an eyebrow when Natemare asked him. "What color do you want?" Sean tried to point to one, but Verine's grip didn't allow him much movement. So, he just told him. "Red, I guess?" Natemare picked it up and Sean let out a little scream as Verine released him and began to heft his shirt off. Russ just as quickly snatched his shorts and pulled them down, until he was naked. Verine wrestled him up off the floor and laid him over the bar, where Lucas and Russ held his legs down. For a moment Sean thought the worst as Verine told the first loser of the game to approach. The teen blushed as Verine told him playfully. "Simon, first shot is yours."

Sean's breathing sped up as Simon nervously walked up beside him. Simon stared blankly at Sean's stomach with a flushed face but cleared his throat and nodded to Natemare. Lifting the little shot glass, Natemare told Simon clearly. "He picked a good one for you. It's called the cherry popper. So, without using your hands. Suck all this up and then get his cherry." Sean tried to sit up, snapping out in shock. "Wait! You want him to do what?!" Verine coaxed him back down with a smile as Natemare chopped up the red Jello and sprinkled down Sean's chest. Staying still, Sean watched him put a little over his nipples and cringed. The stuff wasn't just cold, but he felt like Dark was going to kill him for this. Natemare sprinkled the last down his happy trail and Sean let out a soft whine. However, it was when Natemare revealed the red cherry and taped it high up on his inner thigh that Sean gasped. Holding Sean down firmly, Verine told Simon. "He's all yours." Sean shook his head, then inhaled sharply as Simon wasted no time in leaning over him to suck up Jello over his nipples. Simon suckled much longer than he needed too, before finally slurping the Jello up down his chest. It didn't help that beside his ear, Verine whispered to him. "You didn't think that I didn't have a backup plan in case you did get off?"

Swallowing hard, Sean arched his back and let out sharp gasps. Simon was sucking the Jello far too lightly along his happy trail. It was starting to tickle. Slurping up the last of it, Simon ducked between his legs and at the first sensation of his tongue along his inner thigh, Sean let out a scream that twisted into a strangled laugh. Thrashing hard, Sean bucked and screamed as Simon almost playfully sucked on his sensitive spots along his leg. He only stopped when Verine's tail swatted him across the ass. Prying just the cherry from the tape and not the stem, he showed it to Verine before crushing it between his teeth. Verine shook his head, waving the kid away. Giving Sean a moment to breathe, Verine told him simply. "Simon is a little shy... but boy does the kid like to tease and instigate." Rolling his eyes, Sean winced as Natemare held up the next Jello shot and announced. "Second to last come up. Your next." Relaxing against the bar, Sean exhaled heavily. This was going to test him in the worst way. To Be Continued...