Ramon's POV
I yawn in boredom as the two demons in front of me, snarl and curse at each other. Once again, I am forced to handle stupid and tiresome disputes because Asmodeus, my righthand demon and the one who usually handles these kind of situations, had to suddenly hibernate.
Hibernation is a skill that can only be done by demons called Faeres with Asmodeus being the most powerful of his kind. The Faeres live as a separate colony from the rest of the demons and do not like to involve themselves in the barbaric, devilish acts carried out by demons but Asmodeus is a whole different Faere.
He is considered an outcast due to his need to partake in barbarism and all things unholy. He enjoys whoring around, drinking gallons of alcohol and engaging in many nefarious acts - things that his kind try to stay away from. He is the exact opposite of a true Faere.
Years ago, Asmodeus had left his colony because he was tired of bring treated like a disease and came to Central Haze. He boldly walked into my palace and demanded to be my righthand demon. He had boasted to be the best Faere in the Haze and swore he would foretell anything I wanted to know. He was just a 200year old demon then - so young, clueless but determined. I liked him instantly and did not hesitate to make him my righthand demon - but not without testing out his abilities first...and just as he had boasted, he did not disappoint.
Faeres are seers and can tell what is going to happen in the future. They have visions but most times, the information might not be well understood, which is why they hibernate. Hibernating for a set period of time is the only way for them to maximize their ability - this way, they can tell what exactly is coming. But the process is exhausting and leaves the Faere powerless, until they are well rested.
Asmodeus told me nights ago that he had a sense of incoming danger but he could not see what exactly the danger was. The only way to know what exactly was causing him a fit of restlessness was to go through the process.
"Curse you, Asmodeus." I whisper as I grow restless. With each time that passes, my body gets heavier sitting on the throne. "What did you say was the matter?" I ask the demons for the fifth time tonight
"My king..." One of the demons start but I quickly wave my hand to stop him.
"Hold it." I sigh before continuing, "Come back morrow night, I am retiring."
"But my king..." One of the demons start but one slight wave from my wings, and he instantly keeps his filthy mouth shout.
"Guards, do escort him away." I wave dismissively to the demon who did not object, "But him... do teach a lesson or two on disobedience."
The unfortunate demon starts to plead and beg for my mercy, but my guards quickly pull him away from my presence. The other demon quietly follows the other guards out.
I sigh contently at the peace that settles at the absence of the whining demons.
"Is Asmodeus returned to his body?" I ask Belbeth, my senior guard.
"No, my king." He answers.
I nod in response, even if that was not the answer I had hoped to hear.
Asmodeus has been gone for six nights. I do not know how much longer he needs but I know I am starting to get bored without his presence - I would rather be locked up in an orb for eternity than tell him that though. I have read half of the unholy books the demon library has to offer, fucked again and again. What else could I use to keep myself company?
"Get me, Jezebel." I tell Belbeth - could use some feminine company.
My wings wave in anticipation at Jezebel's presence. Do not get me wrong, I am not that excited to see Jezebel - she just offers services that make a certain part of my body, excited.
It is not a long time before she saunters into the throne room. Her slender frame embodies a low cut, high slit red gown that exposes her lovely pale legs. Her full breasts sit firmly in her dress, teasing me with a view of her enticing cleavage. Her sinful face and red pouty lips, call out to me for attention.
Oh, and do not forget those hips and the way she sways them so seductively. Jezebel is a succubus - a lust demon - and my personal whore, no other demon has the right to touch her except me but sometimes, I can be inclined to share.
"Need my services, master?" She asks, her lips curling into a seductive smile.
Succubuses are all female demons and are always under a master. They serve their masters with their bodies till they have no use for them anymore. A succubus without a master is as good as useless.
"Bed chambers, now." I order and with a wave of my wings, teleport us to my chamber.
I do not spend a little time before I tear off her flimsy garment. I step back for a little while to admire her beauty before pushing her roughly on the bed. She lands on her back and I spank her ass, hard.
Jezebel moans in pleasure but I do not let her enjoy it. I roughly turn her around and grip her breasts tightly, those red nipples standing erect, desperate for my attention.
"Please..." She moans out, her hands grabbing the bed.
"Spread those legs for me like the whore you are." I grit out, my manhood stretching in my lower garment. Anymore now, and I might burst.
She slowly spreads her legs open, her wetness glistening enticingly. I grip her delicate neck and with a grunt, I shove my manhood into her core.
Jezebel screams as I fuck her roughly. The bed creaks under us and I chuckle in the daze of pleasure when I see her fingers grow. Her teeth grow pointed as she cries out.
I enjoy this part when she starts to dig her fingers into my skin and bite me all over - it gives me nothing but pleasure. I groan as I feel myself get closer.
"Hell..." I groan out, fucking her faster and rougher, my hands gripping her neck tighter.
Jezebel digs harder into my skin and I know she is close. I stroke harder and...
"Hell!" We both cry out as we climax. I lay tiredly beside her and try to catch my breath, just as a knock sounds on my door.
"Enter."
Belbeth enters while I stand up from the bed, naked.
"My king, Asmodeus is awakened."
With a robe covering me, I am escorted to Asmodeus's chambers. He is seated and being served meat by his servants. His lips curl up in a smirk when he sees me, his devilishly handsome face already charming the new servant he brought in - the flustered demon cannot stop looking at him as she serves him - she is soon to find out Asmodeus's bad reputation.
"Well, look who decided to come back from the bowels of death..."
"Did you miss me?" He asks cockily.
"I wish. What did you see, Asmodeus?" I jump straight to the point.
Asmodeus's smirk is replaced with a scowl and I know something is terribly wrong.
"A great evil is about to be awakened, Ramon and it will not be stopped. A wraith just escaped the borders of the realms and that can only mean one thing..."
"My father."