[M] His Free Day

Coilean strolled through the city centre humming softly to himself.

He had been out all day shopping in town. Well, window shopping at the moment. He hadn't found anything worth buying quite yet.

This morning, after Belial had fed him and let him use the bathroom, he had decided he wanted to go out. Belial had allowed it, telling him that he had the day to himself unless the Demon grew bored.

He had gotten himself dressed, removed his collar and left the mansion in a pretty good mood.

His good mood was still present even if he had spent hours walking around and hadn't found anything worth buying quite yet.

Belial huffed softly as he put down his book, he had forgotten that Zakhar was going out today when he had let Coilean go out, now he was spending some time by himself, though he was quickly growing bored without either of his boys around him.

Tapping his fingers against his desk he glance around the room for something to do.

Nothing, absolutely nothing.

He gave an annoyed groan, enough of this, he was going to go find Coilean for a little fun.

The Fallen smirked and headed towards the dresser, grabbing the man's collar, leash and a vibrating butt plug, placing them all in the pocket of his coat.

In an instant he vanished from the room and appeared in an alleyway, his eyes caught the orange hair of Coilean easily enough.

He was walked up behind the Lycan silently, wrapping an arm around him, knowing he would lash out due to being snuck up on, his free arm expertly securing the collar around his neck.

"Sit."

Was his simple command, murmured softly in the man's ear.

As soon as he felt the arm around him, his elbow lashed out.

He stayed silent, silver eyes flickering with annoyance. He wouldn't give whoever it was the satisfaction of a shocked or panicked cry.

Coilean swallowed when he felt the collar lock around his throat.

Had Belial gotten bored already? Didn't he have Zakhar to keep him amused?

At the muttered order, his body shivered.

Here? In the middle of town? Coilean swallowed thickly as he sank to his knees obediently, eyes sliding shut.

A please grin spread across his lips as Coilean did as instructed, he had been becoming so obedient lately, the more time he invested into training him, the better he became.

Leaning down he clasp a leash onto his collar, giving it a soft tug.

"Heel."

He ordered, he wanted the Lycan to walk beside him, this was a good test for the man, could he be trusted out in public as Belial's pet.

If he passed the Fallen had quite a treat in store for him.

Belial walked down the busy street, ignoring the shocked and confused glances from passing humans as he led the Lycan into a public rest room.

His tongue lapped out over his lower lip nervously as his eyes flickered out over everyone else on the street.

Why out here?

Couldn't he have done this without people around?

The second order was met with a little resistance. At first he didn't move and tugged a little against the leash. But after a moment he bowed his head, hoping his hair hid his brightly blush as he followed the Demon on his hands and knees.

"Good boy."

He muttered as his purple gaze flicked down to Coilean as he began to walk with him.

Of course he would resist a little at first, this was his first time out in public, so far it had only been the three of them together, out here countless people would see them.

Once they were in the rest room he knelt down, brushing the hair out of Coilean's face, his face was bright with embarrassment, that just made Belial's lips curl up, it was only going to get worse from now on.

"Stand up."

He instructed, he had done well and Belial was going to take him out for the evening, however at the moment he was no properly dress for the occasion.

His face leaned into the hands brushing away his hair gently, silver eyes looking up at his Master silently.

The Lycan's tongue lapped out over his lip slowly as he watched Belial's lips curl upwards.

What was he thinking? What made him smirk like that?

Coilean stood obediently when he was ordered to, staring at the wall silently as he waited for his next order.

"You're behaving so well."

He praise, stroking his hand over Coilean's cheek and neck gently.

"I'm taking you out somewhere special."

He added as he let go of the man's leash long enough to pull his shirt over the Lycan's head, removing it, his hands moving to unbutton and unzip his jeans, pulling them down and off, along with his shoes and socks.

"Lean over the sink."

He instructed, this was a public rest room, any moment other men could walk in and see him like this, completely exposed.

His lips curled into a soft smile at the praise. He loved hearing praise from his Master.

Somewhere special? His head cocked to the side and he gave a curious whine as he looked up at Belial. Where where they going? What were they going to do.

He bit his lip and his brows drew together a little when he was stripped naked and left standing there, completely exposed.

Coilean looked around worriedly when he was given the order before finally relenting and moving to grip one of the sinks, spreading his legs and bending over to expose himself, his cheeks flushing again.

He could be seen. Like this, so vulnerable. By any random stranger. All they had to do was walk into the bathroom...

A shaky whine sounded.

He walked over and stroked the man's backside softly, leaning over him and placing a soft kiss on the back of his neck.

"You've got such a beautiful body, it would be a shame to keep it hidden behind all that clothing so the world can't admire you."

His hand stroked down his back soothingly before slipping between his cheeks and rubbing against his entrance.

"Try to relax."

He muttered as he knelt down behind him, his tongue laving over his entrance softly.

"I'm going to put your plug back in."

He added, as long as Coilean knew what was happening he would be fine.

Belial took the plug out of his pocket and laving his tongue over it generously before slowly pushing it in.

He had been constantly conditioning the man with plugs and other toys so that sex was no longer extremely painful as it had been when Belial took his virginity.

His body tensed up a little when the fingers pressed against him.

He bit his lip to try and hold back a soft moan when the Demon's tongue lapped over him.

Coilean wanted to growl at the mention of the plug. He had just gotten it out a few hours ago and Belial was putting it back in?

He didn't want it.

But Belial was his Master. What Belial says goes.

His lips parted and he gave a soft moan when the plug was pushed into him, his grip tightening slightly on the sink.

Coilean would be under the same rules as Zakhar, no body fucks him except Belial, having the plug in him ensured that no one got too touchy if his backside was on display.

"Back on your hands and knees."

He ordered as he grasped onto the Lycan's leash again, leaning down he flicked a small switch on the plug, causing it to vibrate strongly inside of the man as he moved.

"We're leaving now, close your eyes and hold your breath."

Reach down he placed his hand on the Lycan's back so he had contact with him so they could travel.

He pushed away from the sink and lowered himself to his hands and knees obediently, eyes turning up to his Master.

The Lycan's lips parted and he gave a loud moan when the toy inside him began vibrating.

He writhed in his spot, body tensing up a little, hands curling into fists.

It took him a moment to follow his next order. He concentrated on trying to ignore the toy inside him, inhaling deeply and holding it in, eyes clenching shut as he bit his lip.

As soon as Coilean had complied with his order the two of them vanished from the restroom.

Belial tucked Coilean's clothes under one arm and held his leash with the other, giving it a soft tug as they arrived.

Amsterdam, one of the Fallen's favourite places, this was the same street he had once walked down with Zakhar.

Neon lights shone brightly and each window was filled with partly naked dancers who rubbed up against the glass, teasing passersby by stroking their own bodies.

Belial led Coilean down the street, heading down towards his favourite club.

People on the street looked down at Coilean admiringly, examining his exposed flesh but did not move to touch him, he was on a leash, that was recognized here as obvious ownership, someone on a leash was not touched unless the person holding the other end specified.

Belial's eyes stayed on Coilean, how would he take being completely naked, on his hands and knees with a plug in his ass and a ring around his member, crawling down a busy street where people openly looked at him.

His eyes flickered open and he let out his breath when his leash was tugged.

He looked around curiously for a moment before his eyes landed on the closest store front. They widened and a flush set in his cheeks.

Where was this? He'd never seen anything like this before.

His body tensed and a loud whine sounded as he pressed against Belial's side, looking up at him pathetically with loud whimpers and whines.

Where where they? They were in a strange place with half named people dancing in windows and people openly staring at him as Belial guided him down the streets. He didn't like it.

Belial stopped as Coilean pressed up against him, kneeling down his hand stroked over the man's head as his back.

He didn't want Coilean to be afraid or dislike his experience, ultimately he would like to be able to bring both of his Lycans down to the club willingly.

He pulled the Lycan in closer to him, stroking him reassuringly, like anyone would do to a frightened dog to calm it.

"It's alright, we are in Amsterdam, the red-light district, this sort of thing is normal here you don't need to be upset."

He cooed gently to the Lycan.

"We are just walking down the street then we are going to go inside a club, there will be far less people and all of them will be the same as us."

Coilean nuzzled against Belial as he began stroking him.

This was normal? There were always people crawling around naked and staring openly? How... How could people do that? It was so embarrassing.

He looked up at the Fallen again. There'd be less people at the club? And if they were like them, this wouldn't bother them and they wouldn't feel the need to stare openly like the people on the streets were doing.

His soft whimpering calmed a little.

He was still a little uncomfortable but he hoped he settled down a little when they got to the club.

Coilean pulled away from Belial and took a few steps forwards, pulling on the leash a little, looking up at Belial silently.

He smiled softly as the Lycan tugged at the leash and pulled forward, it seemed he was eager to get to the club.

"Alright then, lets get inside before you catch a cold."

He led the man towards Belial's favourite club, taking the back door and knocking firmly.

The bouncer grunted a reply and let them through, once again Alice greeted them, the woman's breasts on display over top of her leather bustier.

"Another new Slave Belial?"

The Fallen shook his head, his hand moving to stroke Coilean's head gently.

"He is not a Slave, he is my Pet."
He specified, there was a very large difference.

"Oh I apologise, he is very handsome." She replied, bending over to stroke his head softly, her breasts only an inch from the Lycan's face as she did so.

Coilean's eyes turned up to Alice as she let them in, but they didn't quite make it to her face.

The Lycan's head leaned into his Master's hand stroking him but his eyes never strayed from the woman's breasts.

When she bent over he almost whimpered. His lips parted slightly as he leaned into her fingers as they ran through his long hair, stroking him.

His eyes flickered up to Belial for a mere moment as he debated over whether or not the Fallen would punish him for what he wanted to do. How could he punish him here, they were out in public. He was safe.

The Lycan leaned forwards slightly, tongue lapping out over one of the woman's nipples before his teeth clamped down on it.

Alice purred as the Lycan's tongue lapped over her nipple before groaning as his teeth bit down.

"He sure is friendly, I wasn't expecting such a generous tip simply for greeting you at the door."

The woman gave a gentle laugh as she stroked the Lycan's cheek, the scent that rolled off of her was clearly succubus, the reason she didn't mind such treatment was very obvious.

"Don't encourage him Alice. Coilean, down."

The last word was very clearly an order as he tugged on the Lycan's leash.

"Let him get away with such things and he will end up humping the leg of everyone in the club."

He scolded, directing it at both of them. Leaning over he reached down and slapped the man's balls firmly, that would deter him from acting out like that again.

"We will have my usual booth thank you, If you could be so kind have a drink waiting.
Take Coilean with you, I'll be out in just a moment, I'm just going to get change."

With that he handed the Lycan's leash to the woman who promptly pulled him towards the main hall while Belial disappeared down one of the corridors to his reserved room, which was constantly kept just for him.

Coilean purred when he was stroked, his teeth scraping against her nipple, tongue flicking out over it.

He whined softly when his leash was tugged but obediently pulled away from the Succubus, eyes turning down to the floor.

The Lycan whimpered loudly when his balls were slapped, curling in on himself to protect himself form being slapped again, looking up at the Fallen with the expression of a kicked puppy.

That hard hurt. Why did the Fallen do that? Alice didn't mind. Why did Belial mind?

He was hesitant to uncurl himself. His silver eyes watched Belial walk away until he was out of sight before finally uncurling and allowing Alice to lead him into the main hall.

"Don't mind him, Coilean."
Alice smiled down at the Lycan, stroking his head softly.

"He will never admit it but Belial gets jealous if his submissives show anyone else affection unless they have been told to do it."

The Succubus had known the Demon for a very long time, she had picked up on a few of his habits.

She led him through the hallway and to the large spacious room, full of booth chairs with their own tables, each facing towards a raised platform in the middle which currently housed a woman suspended mid air being lapped at and stroked three other women, all of them wearing collars around their necks.

"Here is Belial's booth."

The booth had the perfect view of the stage, not too close, not too far away.

She tied his leash to a hook on the bottom of the table before leaning over and giving him one last pat.

"Be good and I will bring you a treat."

Alice gave him a little wink before strutting over to the bar.

Belial was jealous?

That just... He didn't understand it. Belial, who had so many people under his command, got jealous if one of those under his command showed interest in someone else?

His eyes turned up to the 'entertainment' when he was close enough and he paused in his crawling for a moment to just stare.

People did that? They did it in front of so many people?

He swallowed thickly as he began crawling again, following after the Succubus.

Coilean's eyes turned up to her and he gave a soft whine, leaning forwards a little. She was leaving him alone? He didn't want to be alone here. He didnt know anything about this place and the thought of being alone while he was so vulnerable was scary.

The Fallen made her way back to the main room, she was clad completely in leather, in the form of a very short, very tight dress which laced up the front, accompanied by a pair of thigh high boots.

Her long black hair flowed down her back, swaying and brushing against her backside as she walked.

"Enjoying the show, Coilean?"

She asked as she sunk down into her seat and gazed at him, her bright purple eyes trailing over his exposed flesh.

Coilean looked up when he heard his name and gave a little yap.

Lia was here. Finally someone was here. He hadn't enjoyed being alone much at all. he had spent the time curled up under the table in the shadow, hoping that no one would see him.

When she sat down he moved closer, resting his head on her lap and looking up at her silently.