Evil Hearted You.

"This is crazy Frank! How stupid are you?"

Bob watched as his possibly ex best friend hid in the shadows watching for which way Gabriel came from. Bob didn't understand what it was about the young devil that made him so intriguing to Frank. He never gave a shit about any other creature before.

"You are gonna get caught! WE are gonna get caught!"

"We are gonna be fine, you worry too much."

"Says you every time we nearly get caught."

Bob quieted again for a bit and watched as Gabriel came out of a room. Surprisingly no guard was posted at the door.

"Why are you doing this? Why is he so important to you?"

"We get caught because you worry too much and fuck it up, and I don't know...ok, he just..."

Frank sighed in frustration.

"Well if you are gonna make a move you need to go now. I got your back."

Frank nodded and looked around before walking quickly to slip through the door into the room, where he hoped Mikey would be. Mikey lay on the bed still naked. His body was littered with marks from his performance, his cock softening on his thigh. He looked peaceful. Frank moved over towards Mikey, he looked calm and so damn pretty it hurt.

"Hey Mikey."

Frank spoke quietly, making an effort not to scare the Prince but letting him know he was there at least. If there was one person that Frank never wanted to scare, it was Mikey.

"Hmm...oh hey Frankie."

Mikey gave him a lopsided smile.

"That was quite the show you put on."

Frank smiled back.

"Thanks...that last part was the hardest..."

Mikey giggled.

"...hardest."

Frank shook his head and chuckled, Mikey's giggle was cute, he liked hearing it.

"You did really good."

"It felt good."

Mikey stretched a bit rolling so that he was on his stomach. Frank moved towards Mikey cautiously, settling into the chair beside the bed, wary of Mikey's boundaries and giving him space. He grinned at the Prince and nodded.

"Your friends took good care of you."

"They usually do."

Mikey leaned his head on his arms and looked up at the Nightmare next to him. He fluttered his eyelashes.

"As they should for such a sweetheart as you."

Frank leaned against the edge of the bed.

"You think I'm sweet?"

Mikey leaned up more toward the forward moving man.

"From talking to you, yes, I do."

"Why Mr. Nightmare...are you flirting with me?"

Frank watched him for a second, and nodded.

"Trying to anyways, I'm no good at this. I'm sorry if I'm over the line."

"I don't think you are far enough yet."

Mikey licked his lips, still feeling good from everything. Frank froze and looked at him uncertainly. He liked where this was going but he wanted to be sure Mikey was ok with it, that he wasn't misunderstanding. He was a demon, not an asshole.

"Oh?"

"Yeah."

Mikey leaned up more and kissed him. Frank pushed into the kiss a bit, smiling faintly and glad that Mikey wanted this.

"Mmmm, more."

Mikey murmured against the Nightmare's lips. Frank pushed forward and moved up onto the bed. Mikey turned again to make room. He hoped that Frank would lie on top of him though. Frank carefully wrapped his hands around Mikey's skinny wrists and pushed him back onto the bed, pinning his wrists above his head.

Gerard had seen the two Nightmares creeping off after Gabriel and Mikey, and it had made his insides burn. That little one, Frank, thought that he could get close to the boy, be with him?...never gonna happen! But now, Gerard was hidden in his own shadow, silently watching the big Nightmare, as he kept look out for the little one, who had slipped into Mikey's bed chamber mere seconds after Gabriel left. Gerard wondered why the Prince was even entertaining Frank right now, surely the boy must be exhausted.

Pete shoved his fist in his mouth to stop himself from laughing as he grabbed Patrick by the wrist and pulled him into one of the guest rooms at the end of the corridor. Once inside, he took his hand out of his mouth, shut the door with his tail and burst into laughter.

"Fuck...I really hope that Nightmare has good health cover, cause when Gabriel finds out..."

He broke off, practically collapsing against the little bar in the corner of the room as he cackled.

"You want a drink Patty?"

Patrick chuckled and nodded.

"A drink would be nice."

Pete went behind the bar and grabbed two bottles of Snake Venom, a beer from England that had an alcohol content of 68%, the highest in the human world...he was pleasantly surprised to see it here, though a little disappointed to not find any Viscera Putrescat, the demon equivalent, that has a staggering 98% content...he'd just have to visit his friend Lucien later and get some. He handed one bottle to Patrick and opened his own.

"Props to that little Nightmare though...he's got balls."

"Yeah he does I suppose. Think he stands a chance? Think maybe Mikey will like him?"

Patrick opened his bottle and took a drink with a smile.

"Maybe. I mean they were talking for quite a while earlier, and Mikey was smiling...hey, do you think he's one of the two that Mikey said he was considering?"

Patrick considered for a moment.

"That...actually could be. I mean, who else could it be?"

"The Incubus?...I mean, do you think Mikey would fall for one's charms?...cause I think Gabriel won't be any happier about that, than the Nightmare."

"I'm almost convinced that Gabriel would prefer the Nightmare to the Incubus. I don't know what tricks the Incubus would dare try to pull to win Mikey over though."

Patrick shrugged and jumped up to sit on the edge of the bar.

"Me either, but Mikey's smart, he'll make the right choice, I'm certain of it."

He clinked his bottle to Patrick's and settled in for a night of alcohol and fun.

Gerard shifted his weight onto his other foot...damn, he hated waiting. The Nightmare had been in there quite a while now, and Gerard was beginning to think he'd missed his chance. He wondered what was going on behind that closed door.

"Ahhhh!"

Mikey hadn't felt this good in a long time. He knew some Nightmares had long forked tongues, but he never imagined what they could do with them. Frank smiled at the noises Mikey was making. Enjoyed watching him squirm and loved that he was making him feel this.

"W-W-We should stop-p-p...I need...fuck...Oh Lucifer!"

Frank pulled away from him and gazed down at the Prince. He waited, seeing if Mikey really wanted him to stop.

"I..."

Mikey could hardly form words anymore he was so far gone.

"Please...Frankie...I...fuck..."

"What do you need, baby?"

Frank hovered just above Mikey.

"Just...kiss me."

Frank grinned and quickly claimed Mikey's mouth with his own, kissing him hard.

Gerard saw his chance as the big Nightmare, who'd been squirming in apparent discomfort for some time now, cursed quietly and dashed off down the hallway and into the nearest bathroom. Gerard stepped out of his shadow as soon as the coast was clear, and hurried over to the room that the Prince and Frank were in. He pressed his ear to the heavy wood door and growled slightly when all he heard was muffled moans. Checking left and right and seeing that he was alone, Gerard carefully pushed down on the door handle and then pushed the door open just enough to slip inside. He closed the door quietly, and crept along behind the privacy wall until he could peek into the room proper. He didn't like what he saw, because the Nightmare was currently pinning the Prince down and kissing him fiercely...he did however notice that the boy was hard again and moaning with desire, and that made Gerard grow hard again too. Biting back a growl, Gerard unzipped his pants and slipped his hand inside, quickly wrapping his fingers around his shaft as he enjoyed the show.

Mikey knew he needed to stop, he knew it was...well why was it? He was 1600 so, why couldn't he have a little fun? Besides, he was pretty sure of his decision...maybe, perhaps.

"Make me cum, please, I want..."

Gerard knew what he wanted right now...unfortunately, the little Nightmare had gotten there first. He quickened his hand on his cock, biting his tongue to keep quiet. Frank grazed his fangs over the sensitive skin of Mikey's throat. He bit at his shoulder but was careful not to break the skin. He reached between them and stroked Mikey slowly. Mikey wanted Frank to mark him. Make him bleed. He arched into the bite. Frank bit harder and tasted a little bit of blood. He growled quietly.

"Fuck yessssss!"

Mikey arched as he came in Frank's hand. He pulled the Nightmare's face to his and kissed him tasting his own blood. Gerard bit down hard on his bottom lip, one of his fangs slicing clean through as he came a moment later. Frank lifted himself away from Mikey and sat back on his feet. He could still taste the Prince's blood on his tongue.

"That was fucking amazing."

Mikey sat up and quickly knocked the Nightmare over. He grabbed at his pants and ripped them off. He licked up his legs to his strong thighs.

"I bet you fuck hard."

Mikey growled sounding like his father. He bit Frank's thigh and then sunk his mouth down on his cock to the base. Frank moaned and threw his head back against the mattress, letting Mikey take control for a little while. Mikey was not careful using tongue and teeth to scrap and the soothe what he created.

"What the fuck?"

Gerard muttered, peering around the wall cause that sounded way too much like Gabriel. But no, it was definitely Mikey, and that confused Gerard no end. He realised he had to get out of there fast cause he was running out of time. Gerard tucked himself back in and then left quickly to try and figure this all out.

Frank hissed and whined, trying to stay the hell still for fear of catching Mikey's teeth. It was sloppy and over much too fast for the both of them, but soon Mikey was swallowing everything that Frank had for him. He pulled off and licked his lips.

"Frankie that was..."

Suddenly the door busted open and both boys jumped.

"Well...I guess he does like the Nightmare. Mikey, if you like him as he is, in one piece, then he needs to get the fuck out of here now."

Patrick looked at Mikey, making an effort not to look at Frank.

"Your father is on his way in here."

"Shit!"

Mikey started to panic. All the boldness that he had before was ebbing away, leaving the scared young Omega biting his lip enough to make it bleed. Patrick moved to his side, wrapping his arm around the boy.

"It's gonna be ok...Pete, get him out of here, quick..."

He pointed to the Nightmare.

"I'll stay with Mikey."

"N-N-Noooo Frank-k-kie..."

Mikey didn't want him to go for fear that he would not see him again. Frank got dressed quickly and reached out to take Mikey from the other demon for a second.

"It's ok, Mikey, I'll be alright and I'll find you again. Ok? I'm gonna go with your friend so that that's even possible though."

He kissed Mikey's forehead quickly and then Pete grabbed a hold of his arm.

"Let's go before Gabriel gets too close to that door for us to get you out it without him seeing."

"Wait....um...even if you get me out...I have no pants cause someone shredded them."

He looked at Mikey.

Mikey quickly grabbed a pair of his dad’s pants.

"Here!"

"Uh....."

Frank looked at the pants that were about a foot too long for him, he couldn't really complain because he didn't have many options. His other problem was that he knew just looking at them who they belonged to. He sighed and took them, doing a stupid dance and jumping a bit to get into them before bending down to roll up the pant legs a bit so he wouldn't trip on them.

"That'll have to do I guess..."

"Hurry! Save him!"

Pete pulled Frank's arm, urging him to hurry.

"I'll look after him Mikey, don't worry."

"Please Pete, he's...he's very special to me."

Even in his state of panic, Mikey blushed. Frank let Pete pull him away, following him for now and hoping he'd get to see Mikey again soon.

"I've got a pair of pants that'll fit you better..."

Pete said, pulling Frank out of the room and quickly into another room, just a couple of doors away.

"Here."

He handed over a pair of his own pants.

"Thanks. It's Pete, right?"

Frank accepted the pants from the demon, who was his height and around the same size as him. He got out of the way too long ones and put on the ones Pete gave him.

*CLOMP CLOMP CLOMP*

"Michael! Someone said you were in here with..."

The door banged open making both young demons jump. Patrick's eyes went a little wide.

"Hello, sir, what's wrong?"

"Oh...it's you Patrick."

Gabriel dropped his true persona for his more acceptable one.

"Y-Yes Father, who did you think was in here?"

"I was told...never mind, are you feeling well enough...why are you undressed?"

Patrick pushed at Mikey to shoo him to please for the love of everything sacred go get dressed before Gabriel could take it wrong and kill Patrick where he sat.

"I kind of had an accident dad and Patrick helped me sort it out. You know, I was on that rack for so long?"

Mikey put on his most vulnerable face...which wasn't hard since he was still worried about the Nightmare that gave him so much pleasure.

"Ah...I see...well, that was good of you Patrick."

Gabriel walked up to Patrick and patted him on the back. Patrick made a little 'oof' sound as Gabriel's hand hit his back.

"No problem, sir. I couldn't just leave him the way he was. What kind of friend would I be?"

"One that is no longer breathing."

Patrick smiled nervously up at Gabriel. He really didn't have a death wish. Mikey returned from the bathroom.

"I am feeling better father, I will get redressed and then Patrick and I will join the party again."

"Very well I..."

Gabriel started to sniff the air and frowned. He looked at the demon again. Patrick wasn't sure why Gabriel's gaze settled on him but he tried very hard not to move, employing the logic of 'maybe if I don't move he can't see me'.

"Something wrong father?"

"I thought...never mind. See you back at the party."

Gabriel resumed his true self and then left clomping down the hall. Patrick waited till he was sure he was gone and breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and glared at Mikey.

"Whatthefuck!!!!"

"Sorry, it was the first thing I could think of..."

Mikey groaned flopping on the bed.

"I can't believe I just said I pissed myself at 1600. What am I 200?"

"I was sure he was gonna fucking kill me. Dammit Mikey."

"Do you think Frankie and Pete are okay?"

"I think if they weren't then we would've heard something out there."

At that moment a piercing scream came from the hallway. Mikey looked at Patrick and ran to the door. He saw his father with a lesser demon in his grasp. He rended him and then threw him against the wall clomping away. Mikey breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to go find the Nightmare, but knew it was a bad idea. He had to believe that Pete would take care of him. He quickly got back in his suit and made his way back to the party.

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"Hey Gee, you ready to get out of here?"

Ray yawned. He knew the Prince hadn't made his announcement yet, but he really wasn't interested since he knew it wasn't going to be him.

Gerard shook his head.

"Few more minutes Ray...I'm curious to see Gabriel's reaction when his son picks a fucking Nightmare as his mate..."

He growled.

“I wonder if he'll flay him alive here, or wait until they're in private."

"Dude, where the fuck have you been?!"

Bob pulled Frank into a shadowy corner confusing the demon he was with.

"You knew where I was, jackass."

Frank furrowed his brows at Bob and frowned.

"Wait...did you...are you fucking crazy!? Do you wanna lose your life or worse your cock? Gabe will slice that shit to ribbons if he catches you fucking his kid!"

"I didn't fuck him, chill the hell out."

Frank shushed him and glared up at the other Nightmare.

"Oh...well what took you...you know I don't want to know. Look let's just get the fuck out of here before we get in real trouble."

Frank looked around and honestly couldn't disagree with Bob.

"I don't think there's anything else important enough at this party to stay for."

He shrugged. He looked at Pete.

"I should probably tell him we're leaving though. He looks a little confused."

He chuckled before stepping back out of the shadows. Mikey saw Pete and ran up to him.

"Where's Frankie?"

"Um...he was here then..."

Pete looked around and shrugged.

"I don't...oh...there.”

He pointed toward where the Nightmare had appeared. Mikey was about to walk over when he heard his father's voice.

"Thank you all for coming. The hour is late so I will ask my son to come up and make his choice as a possible Alpha companion."

"Shit."

Mikey looked at Frank with longing.

"Wait please."

He mouthed at the Nightmare as he made his way to the stage. He passed the Incubus that he talked to and gave him a small smile. Frank raised an eyebrow at Mikey asking him to wait but he nodded to himself. If Mikey wanted him to wait there was probably a reason for it. Gerard didn't think much of the Prince's smile to him, as it was obvious who Mikey would choose, and it wasn't him...but he offered a smile and a bow in return. Mikey made his way to the stage and winced when he saw there was no microphone. He took a deep breath.

"Th-Thank you all for coming to my coming out party. I will now choose the companion that I am interested in."

Mikey coughed. Using his voice like that hurt a lot.

"Would *cough* Frank...uh...the Nightmare come up?"

A murmur went through the crowd.

Frank's eyes went wide but he knew he couldn't exactly not go up. He made his way around a few people that didn't move on their own. He was close enough to the stage that he could feel Gabriel's gaze on him and he felt more than a little nervous about that. Gerard sighed, there was no real point in sticking around now. He turned to leave.

"QUIET!"

The whole room stilled.

"Thanks dad."

Mikey smiled at him and then cleared his throat again.

"Also will Incubus Gerard please come up as well."

Frank stopped and looked at Mikey for second. Was he serious? He almost tripped over himself for a second and stood there, looking at Mikey for some kind of clue as to what he was meant to do. He wasn't sure if he was supposed to go up onto the stage, or what he was really supposed to do at this point. Mikey watched the crowd as they looked at the Nightmare with disdain, but Mikey put on his best smile for Frank, beckoning him. Gerard froze...what the Hell? He turned slowly back around, had he heard right? He looked at the Prince in confusion.

"Go on asshole, this is what you were hoping isn't it?"

Ray pushed Gerard forward. Gerard blinked at him for a moment, then nodded and started forward. He could see Gabriel's scowl growing darker, but what could he do, he couldn't exactly decline. Mikey continued to smile beckoning both to come to the stage. He waited patiently. Frank took a deep breath and ignored the eyes he could feel on him as he walked up to stand beside Mikey, he felt a little safer beside the Devil but knew that he was within reach of Gabriel and therefore not remotely safe if he decided he didn't approve of Mikey's choice in the Nightmare. Gerard reached the stage a few seconds later, and moved to stand on Mikey's other side...this was really not how he'd seen tonight playing out at all.

These are your choices son?"

"Yes Father."

"Very well. My choice for you now."

Gerard cursed silently...if it were just the Nightmare, he may still stand a chance, but a demon chosen by Gabriel too...that was going to make things really difficult. Mikey was nervous. Who did his Father choose? Gerard bit back a growl when he saw the handsy demon he'd rescued Mikey from before, as the creep stepped forward out of the crowd and up onto the stage to stand next to Gabriel with a smug grin. He felt Mikey stiffen next to him, and had a sudden desire to rip Rasmus, or whatever the guy's name was, into tiny shreds, just to protect the Prince...a very unfamiliar desire to the Incubus. Frank looked at the guy coming forward, watching him stand beside Gabriel, and he could've swore he was one of the demons from the group Mikey had been with earlier. He glanced sideways at Mikey without turning his head and it was plain as day that Mikey was very uncomfortable. He furrowed his brow together and something else drew his attention. Gerard's feelings towards this guy were so clear for the Nightmare to sense. He hated him more than he hated Frank. His feelings towards him made his feelings towards the Nightmare look friendly. He focused in on whoever this guy was and something about him bothered Frank, he had to actually stop himself from getting into the guy's head to scare him. That wouldn't make a very good impression with Gabriel, he knew that. He instead focused on trying to comfort Mikey without saying anything or touching him. If a Nightmare could get into your head and twist your mind to scare you then they could turn it the other way too. He tried to be really subtle about it though.

"Rasputin comes from a long line of powerful devils and would be an wonderful addition to our bloodline."

Gabriel stood proud in his choice.

"Well thaaank you for thaaat wonderful introduction your eminence."

Mikey shivered. He hated his voice. Gerard wanted to flay the skin of this asshole.

"Well my son has made his choice so the party is now over. Thank you all for coming."

Frank assumed that meant he was supposed to go back to Bob and go the hell home, which he started to turn to do.

"Stay."

It was one word, but it meant so much more. Frank froze and looked over at Gabriel, turning back to stand where he'd been. Gerard hadn't been planning on going anywhere as long as the big-ass jerk demon was still there...so he hadn't even moved.

"You...three will be staying here as of now till Michael has decided who he will choose...the other suitors...will leave..."

Gerard's eyes widened, he didn't know about this.

"Uh Sir?"

He said nervously to Gabriel, unsure how to really address him.

"What is it."

Gerard swallowed...his throat feeling a little tight.

"Uh, would it be alright if my friend Ray stays too?...please?"

"Awww whatsss a matter little boy, scarrred?"

Gerard narrowed his eyes at the asshole stood next to Gabriel.

"Of you?...not in the least."

Gabriel turned to the Nightmare.

"Do you require any special needs."

Frank thought about Bob but decided that was likely a bad idea, something in Gabriel's tone suggested that not everyone was making it out of this intact. He shook his head.

"No, sir, I'm fine on my own."

"Good. Michael you will retire for the night. You other three will follow me."

Gabriel snapped his fingers and Pete and Patrick appeared.

"You two are now Michael's guardians. Anything goes wrong with any of these...suitors and you are to report to me about it."

"Yes, sir."

Patrick nodded and looked at Mikey, as if they didn't already take care of him. Gabriel making it official didn't really change anything.

"Yes Sir...of course."

Pete said with a nod. Gerard kinda wished he'd left when he had the chance earlier. Gabriel nodded and watched as his son was ushered away with protest in his eyes. He didn't know about what happens to those he doesn't choose.

"You three follow me."

Gabriel assumed his true form and clomped down the hall to a set of stairs. He left burning sulfur footprints in his wake as he climbed. There was a long dark hallway that lit with fire as he walked down it. He pointed to a room.

"Nightmare this is your room."

Frank nodded cautiously. Looking towards the door he decided that this was probably his queue to get out of Gabriel's sight.

“Thank you, sir."

He opened the door and stepped inside quietly.

The door slammed shut and sealed. Gabriel smirked at them and then continued down the hall. He pointed to the next room.

"This is yours Incubus."

Gerard looked at the door that the Nightmare had been locked behind, and decided that he would definitely have been better off leaving early...too late now. He turned to the open door that Gabriel had pointed to.

"Thank you Sir."

He said before taking a breath and stepping inside. He had a really bad feeling about this. The door did the same for Gerard. Then Gabriel walked Rasputin to his room.

"I am counting on you to change his mind about this silly fantasy and be his choice."

"You have my wooord Exxxxcellency, I will not faaail youuuu."

"Good."

Gabriel clasped the devil's shoulder and then he went into his room, but the door did not seal. Gabriel walked back down the hall and down the stairs to his own room.

"Pete, Patrick, what's going on? What did father mean?"

Mikey was still coming down from the panic attack he had after he watched Gabriel take his suitors away.

"Calm down Mikey, I'm sure everything's fine."

Pete assured...though he really was lying right now.

"He's just taking precautions, you're his only son, he's just not taking any chances."

Patrick tried to apply some reason to Pete's false assurances to help try and convince Mikey that Pete was right.

"He's going to hurt them. I know it! He wants me to choose that oily serpent!"

Mikey went from scared to angry.

"I will not let him control me like that!"

Pete swallowed, forcing himself not to back up...he still wasn't used to Mikey's voice doing that. Patrick watched Mikey carefully. He looked at Pete and back at Mikey. Then Mikey collapsed exhausted and started to cry again. Pete looked at Patrick, mouthing to him...

"What should we do?"

Patrick rolled his eyes at the other demon and moved over beside Mikey to pull him into a tight hug. Pete moved to Mikey's other side and hugged him from there.

"It'll be ok Mikey, you'll see."

"Stay with me?"

"Of course."

Mikey laid down with his two best friends and snuggled in close. He was scared for what tomorrow would bring and it haunted his dreams.

Notes

Hi there chipmunks, how's you?

So Mikey picked both Frankie AND Gerard...anyone see that cumming?

Who hates Rasputin...or whatever his name is. Show of hands, who wants to see him dead?

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