I Scored Myself A Mate

Vines was just good at everything. Having sex, making him forget the rest of the world existed, giving him everything he wanted. He slowly showed him a new world, one that wasn't filled with nightmares and negativity, one that he did not hate himself for surviving the war and somehow the demon, while they were on his bed could make him tell him anything he asked. It was only the third day with him, after Vines had casually offered to let him stay with him that Ares let him know about everything, about all of his weaknesses and then it was when everything truly started. 

"So tell me little elf, why are you truly here?" Vines asked him as they laid on the bed. Both of them had the bad habit of smoking and the room was filled with a thin layer of smoke, like a mist surrounding them. 

"Because if I was at home I would feel like I should be dead." Ares said and stared at the carvings on the bed. 

"That's very cryptic of you." Vines told him with a smirk. He playfully rolled to the side, hovering over him, his muscular hands at both sides of his head as he entered his field of vision. It was the first time Ares had seen someone with such fascinating beauty, almost intoxicating. "Why would someone so pretty like you would be dead?" 

"Pretty and a prince actually." Ares told him and Vines cocked an eyebrow. "I survived the war, none of the people I loved did." He said, not even mentioning his brother. The way he was the Disee prince was just a walking corpse. 

"You mean I have been fucking a prince all this time?" Vines asked with an excited smile and Ares chuckled. 

"From what I told you this was what you decided to comment on?" The lf asked him. Ares gasped. Vines had been sitting on his lap now and one of his hands slowly found its way to his naked member. He caressed it slowly before he moved in and kissed him again. 

"That's the sexiest part." Vines said as he heard Ares moan. "But tell me more. Why are you sad?" 

"I am not sad you little fuck. Do I look sad to you?" he moaned and grabbed Vines' red hair. 

"All the time. Your eyes are sad." He commented and slowly with his knees he opened Ares' legs and aligned himself with his entrance. Slowly he moved making his body tense. His hands found a resting place on his strong shoulders and he scratched hard as he felt him move. "Should I make you happy? Tell me little prince, do you want to stop being sad?" he asked him with a vicious grin and Ares laughed. 

"You know I am also married."

"If you keep telling me facts like these I might finish right now." He whispered and Ares laughed. He didn't know why. He honestly couldn't think of a reason why he had decided to stay when it was so obvious that Vines was simply purely evil, someone who thought only of himself. He covered that up so prettily though, with gifts, drugs, passionate nights that the depressed elf had forgotten what actual love was like. 

"Can you make me happy?" Ares asked him as the man thrusted inside him. 

"Is happy what you want? Happy is boring little prince." Vines said as he flipped him around. He grabbed his hair, moving his whole body backwards. "I can make you cry in pleasure, I can make you feel so high, I can give you all the riches in the world, all the men, all the women. I can make you forget you weren't supposed to be alive and I can show you how to live as a new and reborn man. So what do you say little elf? All you have to do is stay with me." Vines said.

He couldn't think, in all of his days in that room, in that bed, in the demonic capital in general he couldn't think of anything. Was it the drugs? It could be but at that moment the pleasure he felt, the sound of Vines' voice was too soothing, too intense and he hungrily wished for more. 

"Yes." He moaned as he closed his eyes and landed on the bed. 

"Well then…" Vines said and left the bed. He wore his usual robe and pulled the curtains of the bed, exposing the naked elf to the enormous room. He walked slowly, making sure he would draw Ares' attention as he stopped in front of the door until the elf was looking at him intrigued. He met his eyes for a second and smiled, his tail wagging happily before he opened the door and revealed demons. Ares' eyes widened but he felt no need to hide, he was in a haze he couldn't describe. So he just stood there looking. Men and women entered the room, dressed with little to no clothes. "Choose your first playthings." Vines told him. 

Every day there would be a new person, sometimes two or even three. Men, women Ares didn't care, he chose the ones he found the prettiest and enjoyed their hands on his body. Again he couldn't help but not feel excited with this rush Vines offered him. He did everything he asked him, even gave him that little dust he had gotten from the humans that made the world seem so pretty. 

"Do you like it little prince?" Vines asked him while he was holding a very beautiful young woman. 

Ares did not answer, he just stood there, looking with a smirk on his face before he approached his newfound lover and kissed him passionately. He found himself kissing the woman's body while he watched and a fire started burning inside him. 

A fire that soon would burn everything

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Hello! I know I gave you a rning for graphic content and these chapters are actually kind fo mild but I didn't know how would you feel with Ares being with a villain. 

So what do you think? Should I reveal some more?