Evil Hearted You.

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Only one more chapter to go, can you believe it? This one was a little complicated to write so we have a bit of a key for you.


Alphas = Bold

Omega = Italics

Pissed off Omega = Bold Italics

Alphas speaking through thought = *words bracketed with stars*


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Mikey woke with a massive headache. He whimpered as he tried to cover himself and bury his body in the covers.

"Mikey?...what's wrong?"

Gerard asked with concern, sitting up in the bed. Frank shifted as he was woke up and looked down at Mikey. He frowned and moved out of the bed to go check on him.

"What's the matter, Mikey?"

"Hurts Alpha."

Gerard frowned.

"What hurts sweetheart?"

Frank reached out and tried to gently pull the covers back a bit to look at him. Mikey's skin was pale and he was covered in a clammy sweat. Gerard gasped.

"Mikey!..."

He looked at Frank, then back to the young Prince.

"What's happened?"

Frank looked up at Gerard worriedly.

"He looks sick almost..."

Mikey shivered violently. Frank looked at Mikey and frowned deeply. He gathered him up in the blankets and wrapped him tightly in them before hugging him close.

"You cold?"

Mikey tried to speak, but his voice was hoarse. Gerard chewed his thumbnail nervously.

"You...you don't think this was our fault, do you Frank?"

"I don't think so..."

Frank looked down at Mikey. Mikey whimpered and shook again in Frank's arms.

"Is it a spell or something?"

Gerard asked no one in particular. Frank frowned up at him.

"It could be but who would..."

"I'm thinking Grant!"

"Why though?"

Frank shook his head.

"Cause his fun was spoiled last night?...just a suggestion."

Frank growled quietly but he couldn't argue that he might be right.

"So what do we do about it?"

"Can you do magic? Because I sure as fuck can't other than what I can do with my powers."

"You know, I can hear you conspiring even from my room."

Grant walked into the room and looked at the two under creatures and his nephew. Gerard looked up, baring his fangs.

"Did you do this?"

"Did I do what pig boy?"

Gerard dropped his eyes to the bed, his whole being seeming to deflate.

"Mikey seems to be sick. Gerard is asking, and so am I, if you are the cause of this."

Frank glared at him.

"No, I did not make my nephew sick. Let me see him."

Frank frowned and glared at him, not trusting him. Grant walked over and looked at the Omega.

"He has heat sickness."

Gerard's head shot up.

"Heat?!"

Frank frowned, he thought he knew what Grant was talking about but he wasn't totally sure. He looked at Mikey. Gerard looked at Mikey.

"Mikey, you're in heat?...like you need to...mate?"

Mikey moaned in pain. Gerard looked up at Grant again.

"You should leave...we will take good care of our Omega."

"I suppose I should."

Grant chuckled darkly.

"Oh and you are unattached now."

Grant snapped his fingers and Gerard's nose fell off. Gerard yelped, his hands flying up to his face where he fondled his perfect little nose for a moment.

"Oh, thank fuck."

He murmured, closing his eyes and just enjoying his restored face. Frank chuckled and shook his head at him.

"A-A-A-lphasssss"

Gerard lowered his hands.

"We are here Omega. We will take good care of you now..."

He looked up at Grant again and growled.

"Leave."

"Going."

Grant left closing the door.

Gerard returned his attention to Mikey.

"Tell us what you need Omega."

"Neeeeeeed..."

"What?...what do you need?

Mikey was a mess. His head hurt so much and he was aching everywhere. His cock was super hard and hurt the most. He stayed curled in a ball whining. Gerard sighed and dropped his Alpha voice.

"Can you point where it hurts, honey?...we're not mind readers."

"Everywhere. My head. My heart. My..."

Gerard raised an eyebrow.

"Your...?"

Frank ran his hands soothingly up and down Mikey's arms, pulling him out of the blanket a bit. He wasn't cold he was just...

“Gerard, have you seriously never dealt with an Omega during a heat before?"

Gerard shook his head.

"No, there aren't any Incubus Omegas, and I've never gotten close to any from another race."

Frank looked at him wide eyed.

"Wow...ok well...you should have your powers back right? So you should be able to tell what's wrong with him."

Gerard took in a deep breath, then let out a soft growl, his eyes turning a deep golden colour.

"Mikey, you smell so g-good."

The sound of Mikey whimpering changed as Gerard put out his own scent. Instead he groaned and twisted in Frank's arms. His voice dropped and took on a husky pitch. Now his other problem was no longer hidden as he reached out.

"Alpha."

"I'm here Omega, I'll take care of you..."

Gerard moved in closer, his hands gliding over the boy's night shirt, fingers pulling at the tiny buttons.

"Let me see you..."

Frank moved Mikey so he wasn't tucked against Frank anymore, setting him almost in his lap instead where Gerard could reach him easier.

"We'll take care of you."

Mikey reached up to Frank.

"Please, need...."

"You want us both Omega?"

Gerard growled low and smooth.

"Yes please, need you both."

He continued to reach out for Frank.

Frank leaned into Mikey's hand, smiling at the touch and giving him what he wanted. Mikey shuddered at the contact with Frank's face on his hand and Gerard's hand's on his chest. He closed his eyes letting the feeling take over his body. A small moan escaped his parted lips. Gerard slid his fingers over Mikey's smooth skin.

"Feels so soft and pure."

"More, need more, touch me please."

Gerard trailed his hands down lower, his fingers playing along the edge of Mikey's sleep pants.

"You want this, Omega?...you want me to touch you?"

Frank looked up at Gerard, he grinned as he remembered after Mikey's performance. He knew what Mikey liked. He gently tugged at the shirt to expose Mikey's shoulder and barely grazed his fangs over the skin. Only enough to tease him, maybe make him squirm a little bit. He knew a couple things that Gerard didn't. Mikey arched into Frank's touch and panted out a nearly breathless yes to Gerard.

"I want you both, I want everything you want to give me."

Gerard took hold of the edge of the pants and pulled them down as much as he could.

"Off!..."

Mikey looked at Frank helplessly.

Frank lifted Mikey enough to help him get out of the pants. Gerard smiled and pulled the boy's sleep pants down and off, leaving him in nothing but the opened shirt. Gerard scanned his eyes over the boy appreciatively.

"Beautiful."

He murmured before leaning in to flick his tongue over Mikey's right nipple.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Mikey arched his back again and stuttered.

"B-B-B-Bite me."

Frank leaned forward to bite at Mikey's shoulder, never breaking the skin and kissing at the faint bite marks. Gerard bit Mikey's nipple, then sucked the bud into his mouth.

"No no no, bite me, claim me, claim me please!"

Gerard looked up at Frank, but spoke to Mikey.

"Both of us?"

Frank raised an eyebrow and looked from Mikey to Gerard. Mikey was kidding right... Mikey started to thrash and growl in Frank's arms. HIs body was heating up again. Frank shushed him soothingly and moved his hands over any bare skin he could. Gerard frowned slightly, still looking at Frank.

"I guess that's a yes."

"I...don't really know how it works with two of us."

Frank glanced back up at Gerard. He didn't like this at all

"Nor do I...do you think we can both claim him?"

"I would assume that he wouldn't ask something impossible of us..."

Frank shrugged.

"But I don't know."

Mikey began to snarl and his eyes rolled and turned black.

"Mikey, calm down!"

Frank snapped at the Omega, he knew Mikey wasn't in the greatest state but he hadn't exactly given Frank and Gerard the easiest thing to figure out, and he was not putting up with this shit right now. Gerard huffed a breath.

"He won't respond to that..."

He growled to Frank, then dropped into his Alpha voice.

"Omega!...Enough!...one word, yes or no...can we both claim you?"

"Yes...no...I don't know, I don’t care!"

Gerard looked at Frank.

"I think it can't hurt to try...if we bite at the same time."

Frank rolled his eyes but he didn't honestly have any better ideas so he nodded.

"That is correct, it does have to be at the same time."

Grant appeared out of seemingly nowhere.

"And we should trust you why?"

Gerard growled.

"Because if you don't do what I say, one of you will lose."

Gerard looked at Frank.

"He has a point."

Frank frowned deeply and growled quietly.

"Doesn't mean we need him...we were figuring it out on our own."

"So tell me something then smoke demon, how were you going to both bite the back of his neck in the center at the same time?"

"Like I said, we were figuring it out."

"Alright, let me know who loses so my pet can have a snack."

Grant began to leave.

"Wait!..."

Gerard called out.

"What would you suggest?"

He hated asking. Frank gave him a 'are you fucking nuts?' glare.

"It's very simple. We need to combine your souls into one so you can bite him together."

Frank looked at him in disgust. Gerard nearly laughed...until he realised that the Devil wasn't joking.

"You're serious?"

"Quite so."

Gerard frowned.

"I don't want to be joined to Frank permanently...but...explain how this works."

"It would not be permanent."

"Good."

Frank glared at him.

"Side effects?"

Gerard asked skeptically.

"None...unless I create them."

Grant smirked at them.

"Then we want a binding contract that states that you cannot create them without you feeling intense pain."

Frank looked at Gerard in surprised approval and nodded, almost impressed...almost.

"I will agree to that if you agree to do what I say...without question."

"Do we look that stupid?"

Gerard asked with a raised eyebrow. Grant's face took on a menacing look.

"No little Alpha, you look like a boy who wants to stick your cock in anything that moves and will, and because of that you don't deserve this precious Omega, so why don't you back the fuck down and let the shadow boy take him."

Gerard felt his hackles rise. He growled.

"I may be an Incubus, and only a child to you...but you know nothing about me. And for your information...I haven't even thought of sticking my cock in anything since the moment I saw Mikey...he's captured my mind, and dare I even say...my heart..."

He took a breath.

"I will not back down."

Grant turned to the Nightmare.

"And are you of the same mind?"

"I wouldn't still be here if I wasn't."

"So then...let's get started shall we cause the longer you wait the worse it is for your Omega."

Gerard looked at Mikey and could see the pain he was in. He looked back at Grant with determination in his eyes.

"Fine...do it."

"Nightmare?"

"Get it over with."

"Good...well the spell is simple we merely exchange something from each of you to make you into one. Then you bite the Omega together and split once again."

"Exchange...what?"

Frank narrowed his eyes at him.

"Now just what the fuck does that mean?"

Grant smiled.

"Ejaculate works best. It is the most potent thing we have internally."

Gerard's eyes went wide.

"You want us to..."

Frank glared at Gerard, how the hell did they end up here again. Mikey let out a painful moan. Gerard looked at the boy, then back at Grant.

"Who needs to...who?

Grant looks at them and then laughs.

"I fail to see what you find amusing here."

"I find it amusing that the Incubus, who was only worried about sticking his cock in my Nephew, immediately assumed he had to fuck you."

Gerard frowned.

"If not, then how?"

"As I said before you simply need to exchange the fluids. Swallowing works fine."

Gerard looked at Frank.

"We could both jack ourselves off into cups then swap cups?"

"You know that's somehow more appealing than your original thought."

"Ah, but there is no lust in that, is there?"

"That's kind of the point."

Frank growled up at Grant.

“Yeah, you said nothing about lust."

Grant shook with laughter this time.

"Are you sure you are an incubus that does sex magick?"

"Yes..."

Gerard huffed.

"But I kinda prefer to actually fancy people I get intimate with..."

He glanced at Frank.

"No offence."

"None taken, the sentiment is one I agree with."

Mikey cried out again.

"Well...I would hope that lust would be naturally created, but if you need some, I can provide it."

"You can just...never mind, the last thing we need is you in our heads."

Frank made a face.

"I'd sooner have Gerard in my head than you."

"Alright, well I will be right over here with Michael and you two make use of the bed."

Grant went and scooped the Omega up and walked them to the chair Frank had been sleeping on. He sat down and sat Mikey in his lap. Mikey moaned again and Grant placed a possessive hand on his neck.

"Quiet now little Omega and watch the show."

Gerard glanced over to Mikey.

"This is for you."

He murmured before turning back to Frank and brought their mouths together in a hot, biting kiss...if he was going to do this, he might as well do it right. Frank kissed back, though he couldn't tell you why he actually wanted to. It felt good and he pressed up against Gerard. He gave up fighting the fog in his head and let it pull at him. Gerard slid his hand down Frank's body between them and unfastened the Nightmare's pants, sliding his hand inside. He gasped slightly in surprise at how well-endowed Frank was, especially considering his size in general. Frank whined and pushed into Gerard's touch a little. Gerard moved his mouth from Frank's lips, to his ear.

"Strip for me."

He purred, using his most persuasive voice. Frank frowned but moved back a bit to unbutton his shirt and slide it off his arms. He tossed it but it didn't go real far, though he didn't much care. He moved back some more and stood up to slide off the rest. Gerard watched, noting with something like appreciation that every inch of the Nightmare's skin was covered in art. This wasn't like human tattoos, it was more ingrained...more beautiful. Gerard whimpered unintentionally...he had a thing for spirit marks, as they were commonly called. Frank actually noticed the little sound Gerard made and moved towards him again.

"Your turn."

Gerard nodded, his eyes locked on one of Frank's marks as he slipped off his jacket and worked on his tight leather pants...he was feeling the lust now himself and wasn't entirely sure that he'd say no if Frank just wanted to fuck him. Frank watched Gerard and whined quietly, shifting his weight uncomfortably. When Gerard finally had his pants off, he reached for Frank, their lips meeting again. A voice in the back of Gerard's mind told him that they should just suck each other off and be done with it...but Gerard had never really been good at listening to that voice before, so why start now? Grant marveled at how far they were wiling to go for the young Prince. Most of the lust spell was gone now and only their lust remained. This would be a good spell and they were a good match for the Omega. Gerard slid his hands over Frank's body, exploring, feeling smooth skin over firm muscles. The fog in Frank's mind let up gradually and he realised what he was doing but couldn't actually find it in himself to stop. He let Gerard's hands wander and hummed at the touch. Gerard pulled back to gasp in a breath.

"Wanna...taste you."

Frank nodded and pulled at Gerard's arm. Gerard went willingly, leaning down and licking a stripe up Frank's cock. Frank moaned quietly, letting go of the Incubus and sitting so he was leaned back a bit. Gerard took the tip of Frank's huge cock into his mouth and swirled his tongue around before taking the whole thing in, swallowing around the tip and letting it slide into his throat easily...good thing about being an Incubus...no gag reflex. Frank groaned a little louder and reached down to card his fingers into Gerard's soft black hair. Not pulling, just kind of feeling and holding on very gently. Gerard pulled up an inch or so, just enough for Frank's tip to leave his throat and took his hands off of Frank's thighs, where he'd been resting them. He put his hands behind his back, looking up at Frank through his long lashes in a silent invitation for Frank to fuck his mouth. Frank whined and adjusted his grip on Gerard's hair a bit. He wasn't sure of Gerard, or what he could take so he started just testing with a few slower deep thrusts. Gerard rolled his eyes and hummed around Frank's length, giving him a look that said ‘just do it already!’

Frank tightened his grip and picked up his pace a bit, tilting his head back for a second at the feeling and moaning. He watched Gerard's face, both because he actually looked so good like that and for signs of distress. Gerard moaned as he felt his own cock, hard and leaking between his legs...he couldn't remember the last time he'd let anyone do this to him, but he remembered now how much he liked it.

"Look at them Michael. Look how much they want you."

Mikey moaned watching the two undercreatures.

"Waaant. Neeeed so much."

Grant smiled.

"I have you, just quiet and watch."

Grant palmed Mikey's cock, coaxing it to full hardness. Gerard snuck his long, forked tongue out between his lower lip and Frank's cock, and massaged Frank's balls with the tips.

"Fuck......"

Frank groaned breathlessly, he felt so close. Gerard swallowed a few times, still using his tongue on Frank's balls. Frank let out a strangled little noise and pulled back a bit as his orgasm hit him, trying not to choke the Incubus. Gerard drank down every drop he was given and licked Frank clean as he pulled off, panting slightly. He rolled onto his back, his own hard, heavy cock bouncing against his stomach, causing him to whimper with need. He looked at Frank with wide, desperate eyes.

"Frank please."

"I got you."

Frank nodded, panting a little and catching his breath a bit before leaning over. He wrapped his hand around the Incubus' length and stroked him slowly until he was sure he could breathe right again. He teased with the tips of his tongue and licked up the length before he took him in his mouth. Gerard moaned wantonly, gripping at the sheets below him and forcing his hips to stay still...he wouldn't thrust up without invitation. Frank put his hands on Gerard's thighs and bobbed his head, moaning around Gerard and glancing up at him to see how he was doing as he worked. Gerard's eyes fluttered shut and his mouth hung open as he panted and moaned, loving the feeling of Frank's forked tongue wrapping around his length...he knew he wasn't going to last very long. Frank took Gerard as far down as he could without gagging himself and swallowed before pulling almost all the way back off to look up at Gerard, putting his hands down beside Gerard's hips. Gerard shuddered, his hips lifting a little before he forced himself back down...Frank wasn't him, he probably couldn't take it and almost definitely had a gag reflex. Frank frowned at him and gave him a 'what the hell, I'm giving you the ok' look. He rolled his eyes and flicked his tongue around to tease him a bit before he went back to what he was doing before but he didn't move his hands back to hold Gerard still this time. Gerard opened his eyes and looked at Frank, then took the hint starting to thrust up, quick and shallow, his eyes slipping closed again and one hand moving to lightly tangle in Frank's hair...he couldn't believe how soft it was. Frank moaned and leaned into the hand in his hair a bit. Gerard had at least figured it out. Gerard fucked into Frank's mouth, deep for a few thrusts, then shallow for a few, his fingers tightening in Frank's hair whenever Frank's tongue brushed against just the right spot on the underside of Gerard's cock, just below the head. He panted and gasped as he got closer and closer. Frank moaned around Gerard, he noticed Gerard's grip tightening and repeated whatever he'd done that made him do that. Gerard's back arched for a moment, then he thrust up one, two, three more times and came hard into Frank's mouth with a cry of ecstasy. Frank swallowed whatever Gerard had to give before pulling off and looking down at the Incubus. Just as Gerard came, Grant wove the spell to hit the creature closest to him. He watched as Gerard's soul rose out of his body and entered Frank's. Frank growled as he felt something change.

"What the fuck?"

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck..."

Gerard panicked...then panicked more when he realised that his voice sounded all wrong, and that he was now looking down at his own, seemingly lifeless body.

"Shitfucknonono!...what the fuck?...F-Frank?"

Frank shook his head at the echo in his mind. That wasn't his and he didn't like someone else, let alone Gerard, in his head.

"What...the fuckdid you just do?"

Frank glared at Grant. Grant gentle removed Mikey from his lap. Mikey collapsed on the floor.

"I told you, the spell made you one so that you could bite him together."

"Am I...dead?"

Frank sighed at Gerard and shook his head, hoping he would understand that and know it meant that Frank didn't think so. Frank growled at Grant.

"You didn't say you were putting him in my body with me."

"It was whomever was closest to me at the time. Now stop squabbling and bite him."

Gerard was still freaked out and decided to let Frank do the talking, he hoped he could get Frank to understand if he thought loud enough.

*Do it Frank...then I can get out of you again.*

*Won't that be a fucking relief.*

Frank rolled his eyes at Gerard and moved off the bed towards Mikey. Even his movements felt off. He shook off the feeling and reached out for Mikey. Mikey's eyes were glazed over. Gerard felt sick and off balance but he didn't complain, cause what was the point. Frank frowned but pulled Mikey into his arms.

"It's gonna be alright, Mikey, we're here."

He searched out the right spot and brushed his fangs over the sensitive skin there, warning Mikey, before he bit down. Gerard could taste Mikey, but he really had no physical control over what was happening. Mikey cried out and howled as he pressed back into the bite. Frank groaned but waited till he was sure the bond was set before he very gently pulled away from Mikey. He held Mikey close, whispering to him that it was okay. Gerard wanted to comfort him as well, but felt too disorientated to try.

*Just try fitting yourself into my body instead of floating around freely, you're giving me a headache. Maybe it'll let you have some control and I'll give you a minute.*

Frank wrinkled his nose at the idea but he wasn't the one that had to sit on the sidelines while his mate was claimed for him.

*I'll...I'll try.*

Gerard shifted himself, trying to move into Frank's form. It took a couple of minutes, but finally he thought he maybe had it.

*Ok...can we t-try this please?*

He felt so powerless and weak, he hated this feeling.

*Go for it.*

Frank loosed his muscles to let Gerard try to move them. He knew it would be an odd fit but it was worth letting him try at least. Mikey turned his head.

"Alpha?"

"We're here Mikey."

Gerard tried to lift Frank's right hand to stroke Mikey's hair, for a moment nothing happened, so he tried a little harder and his hand shot up and smacked into Frank/his face.

"Ow fuck!"

*Now what the fuck did you do that for.*

*It wasn't on purpose.*

Gerard tried again, and this time it worked. His movements were a little jerky and awkward, but he managed to stroke Mikey's hair back from his face.

"We're both here."

*I didn't think my hand was that hard to move, quit treating it like something foreign and move the same way you would in your own body.*

Frank gave a mental huff and tried to stay out of Gerard's way a bit. Gerard mentally rolled his eyes...this wasn't that easy to do. He stroked his fingers down Mikey's cheek...it felt kind of like his whole body was half asleep, like he'd lay on a whole bunch of nerves and his body was just starting to get the feeling back.

"Are you alright Mikey?...how do you feel?"

"I am good Alpha. I feel...relaxed."

"Good, well my work here is done and so is yours."

Grant snapped his fingers and the world disappeared. When the three came back to they were back in the Prince's home. Gerard sat up quickly, his hands moving rapidly over his face and body.

"I'm me again!"

"Shhhhhhhh..."

Frank warned, the headache truly setting in now from Gerard's floaty whatever the hell, then being thrown wherever they were now, and having Gerard yanked out of him with no warning.

"Why am I the one getting the shit kicking here?"

Gerard suddenly groaned as he felt the effects hit him like a freight train. He turned to the side and threw up all over the floor.

"I...I k-kinda wish I was s-still in you...it urgh...it hurt l-less."

He mumbled, holding his stomach with one hand and wiping his mouth with the other before holding his head and closing his eyes against the dim light of the room.

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Mikey woke up with a groan. He looked around. He was in his room and he was not alone. Both Gerard and Frank were there. He looked at them. They both looked exhausted and he felt horrible about everything that they had gone through in the past week. As he said this though he felt behind his neck and smiled feeling the embedded marks. He was their's now and even his father couldn't take that away...well he could kill them, which granted he had tried to do, but metaphorically they were together now forever. He moved back down between the two of them and snuggled back into sleep.

Notes

Hi there chipmunks, how's you?

So that happened, a little frerard for you, some mind-walking and now they're all joined...good times, huh?!

Until next time...PLEASE COMMENT and peace out babies!
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