Sexy times in this chapter 🙂
All their bags were packed, so Paxton had the pair stand to the side while he summoned Alastor. It was much easier for him to summon the lord of Hell, as he was Alastor's first sin and had a special connection to him. All he had to do was press on the tattoo taking over his arm and it would burn, calling Alastor to him.
A portal opened and Alastor stepped out, raising an eyebrow at Paxton. "For what reason have you summoned? I know if you wanted the vampire dead you could do it on your own," he said sounding annoyed, but there was humor in his tone.
Winter didn't seem to hear it and hid behind Renato.
"I need you to bring us to the others. Tristan has been blowing up my phone and telling me I need to come home and visit."
Alastor hummed and glanced over at Renato. "Who is hiding behind you?" he asked, before turning back to Paxton.
"This is our adopted child, according to his demon," Renato said, wrapping his arm around the trembling human and led him to Alastor's portal.
"Would not have expected that from you," Alastor said, looking Paxton up and down. "Well, let's go before Tristan decides to make an impulse decision and get on a plane."
Paxton laughed. "Does he even have a passport?"
"Would it stop him?"
"Probably not."
Alastor hummed and stepped through the portal. "Well, we best not leave our impatient friend waiting," he said, making sure the trio was following him.
They entered the throne room in the palace of Hell, Winter's eyes blown wide as he looked around. Renato's were the same, since he'd never gotten to visit and investigate what he called 'the wonders of Hell.'
"Please allow me to visit here sometime and take notes," Renato begged, making Alastor roll his eyes. "Please?!"
Alastor sighed as he opened another portal to the mansion where the other demons lived. "Yes, you can stay here for a few days in the future and ask questions and investigate, so long as you take care of my sin."
Paxton blushed when Renato kissed the side of his head.
"I shall take very good care of him," Renato said, almost purring out the words. "My soulmate and my newly adopted son."
Winter looked up at Renato, his eyes almost glowing with excitement and happiness at being referred to as part of their tiny family. He nearly leapt into Renato's arms, hugging the vampire tightly before slipping out of his grasp and doing the same with Paxton.
"Alright, tender moment, now go through the damn portal and get out of here," Alastor said in an annoyed tone, pointing at the portal. "Summon me when you wish to return home. I will make occasional stops in your home to make sure it's secure."
Renato thanked him before leading his group through the portal.
They arrived in the kitchen of the mansion, which was eerily quiet because they hadn't taken the time change into account and it was just past two in the morning.
"Let's go set our stuff down in my old room. There's another room across the hall from my room that you can sleep in, Winter," Paxton said, handing the human his bag of clothes that they'd packed, even though they needed to go get him more at some point. "Is that okay?"
Winter nodded, but he still seemed a bit hesitant. "No one will come in and hurt me?"
"No, I promise you they won't," Paxton assured, but before they could walk down one of the many halls to his old room, someone showed up in front of them.
"Who are you?!" he demanded, and Paxton identified him as Winston when he saw the fire ignite on his hands.
Winter hid behind Renato, grabbing onto the vampire and using him as a shield.
"Calm down, you idiot," Paxton scolded as Tristan turned on the light and appeared behind his soulmate with a baseball bat in his hand. "It's me."
Tristan pushed the baseball bat into Winston's arms and rushed over to Paxton, leaping into his arms before doing the same to Renato. He saw Winter and caught Paxton's eye and simply waved instead of diving on the clearly hesitant human.
"You guys actually showed up!" Tristan exclaimed, making Winston rush over to him and cover his mouth.
Tristan bit his hand.
"Ow! People are trying to sleep, T," he hissed, lifting Tristan up and throwing him over his shoulder. "Sorry guys, we should talk tomorrow when everyone is awake."
Paxton nodded, agreeing with his fellow sin. "Make sure to tuck Tristan in, maybe make him some warm milk and sing him a lullaby."
Tristan raised an eyebrow. "Well excuse you, Winston has an angelic voice," he said, sighing when Winston finally put him down. "And when did you learn to make jokes grandpa?"
"I don't know, is your sense of humor ever going to turn twelve?"
Tristan huffed, leaning against Winston. He looked up at his soulmate and bit his bottom lip. "Warm milk does sound really good, though."
Winston rolled his eyes but scooped Tristan up and carried him off to the kitchen.
"That's our cue," Paxton said, guiding his soulmate and Winter to his room. "Winter, you're in that room. There's an attached bathroom for showers and baths if you want to, and if you need anything, come into our room and wake us up, okay?"
Winter smiled and nodded. "Okay. I think being alone for a little bit will be nice," he said, not shying away when Paxton and Renato both hugged him.
"Goodnight," Renato said, leaving Paxton for a brief minute to ensure that Winter got to his room and seemed at ease.
He returned to his soulmate not too long after, instantly lifting Paxton up and tossing him onto the bed.
"We did this thing out of order," Renato said, kissing Paxton's forehead. "Usually people have sex before they have kids."
"We're unique," Paxton responded, gasping when Renato gently slid his fangs along his throat. "You could've told me this whole time you were planning to murder me."
Renato chuckled. "That would ruin the element of surprise," he teased, knowing that Paxton understood his fangs were only out due to arousal.
Paxton laughed, thankful that Renato sensed his sarcasm. It was rare that the vampire miss something, but sarcasm tended to be the big thing he was slow to pick up on.
"I want to have intercourse with you, my love," Renato said, making Paxton barely hold back a laugh.
"Please just say you want to have sex. Saying intercourses is so awkward," Paxton informed him. "And I would like to have sex with you as well."
Renato's eyes lit up and he kissed Paxton firmly on the lips, taking over the kiss with his tongue and teeth. It was messy but passionate, so Paxton couldn't help but moan.
"Uh... which one of us is going to... stick it in?" Paxton asked.
He'd assumed with Renato's dominance that he would want to top, but Paxton was nervous to be the bottom in their relationship.
"I don't mind. We are in a two way relationship so I assume we will switch from time to time."
"So you're not like... a strict top?"
Renato shook his head. "I am not. Would you like to be the top tonight?" he asked, making Paxton blush at the blunt words.
However, he preferred it that way, so he nodded. Paxton supposed he shouldn't have been so shocked when Renato rolled off of him and began to undress himself, but it still took him by surprise.
"Undress with me, mi tesoro," Renato said, only in his undergarments as he reached over to assist Paxton in the same process. "You have such a beautiful figure."
Paxton had a permanent blush on his face, but he knew there was no reason to be ashamed. He knew that Renato cherished him and would always treat him like a king no matter what, so he managed to calm down from his slight embarrassment.
"So beautiful," Renato nearly purred, sitting up and reaching for Paxton, pulling his soulmate to his chest, so the demon's back was to his front.
Paxton felt Renato's naked cock poking his lower back, and it was way bigger than he expected, which made him all the more relieved that he was topping. He was also surprised when he felt Renato's hand touch his cock and slowly stroke it, teasing the demon further.
"Feels good, yes?" Renato asked. "I bet it will feel even better when it's inside of me."
"Yeah," Paxton panted, unable to get anymore words out. "I need to prep you."
Renato hummed, nipping his neck and lightly scratching the skin with his fangs. "Don't rush, my little demon. I want to take my time exploring your beautiful body. There is no rush here."
"I need you, Renato," Paxton whispered, turning around and straddling his waist. "I'm going to fuck you until you can't take anymore."
The vampire suddenly seemed to become more submissive, a blush covering his face as he looked down as opposed to meeting Paxton's eyes.
"I'm going to get lube," Paxton said, sliding off of his soulmate and going to the bathroom where he kept a small container of lube that he rarely used before.
When he returned, he could see Renato trying to calm himself down, his eyes closed as he laid on his back, taking deep breaths.
That made Paxton smirk. "You look so pretty," he said, climbing on the bed. "Spread your legs for me."
"You are enjoying this too much," Renato said in a breathless voice as Paxton slicked up his fingers and prodded Renato's hole.
"You're the one who said I could top," Paxton said, leaning forward and kissing Renato deeply while fingering him at the same time. "Maybe, if you're good, I'll even let you mark me."
Renato's eyes widened.
It was a huge deal for a vampire to be allowed to mark their mate and taste their blood. Since drinking blood could be deadly if a vampire lost control and took too much, it was an honor to be allowed to take blood since it showed trust.
"That made you harder," Paxton commented, grabbing Renato's cock in his hand. "Didn't it?"
Renato nodded between gasps. "Yes, I want to mark you," he said, almost begging. "Please let me!"
Paxton hummed, taking his fingers out and pressing his hard member against Renato's hole. "If you make me come, maybe I will," he said, leaning forward and pressing their lips together, his voice softer when he pulled away. "Are you ready?"
"Yes, I am," Renato said, a smile coming to his face. "Show me how much you need me."
That was all the permission Paxton needed before he thrusted his hips in, moaning as the warm heat of Renato's channel. He groaned and set a pace that was both fast and fulfilling as he thrust as deep as possible into Renato.
"You are doing so good," Renato said, making Paxton nearly melt at the sound of praise. "Stroke my member, darling."
Paxton obeyed and moved his hips quicker, grabbing Renato's pulsating member and stroking it in order to bring his soulmate closer to the edge. He gasped when Renato sat up and licked his nipple, before moving to the other one and biting it so Paxton was met with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
"Oh shit," Paxton gasped when he realized that brought him right to the edge. "I'm close, Renato."
"Come then, love," Renato soothed. "I'm close too."
Paxton cried out as he came, filling Renato's channel with his seed. He lowered his neck to Renato's mouth and felt his vampire's instincts take over as he pierced the skin of Paxton's neck.
Paxton nearly came again at the feeling.
Renato pulled away with blood on his lips. "You taste so good, mi demone," he said, panting as his own release covered his chest.
"It felt good," Paxton said, pulling out of Renato and falling onto him. "You felt so good."
Renato smiled and kissed Paxton's forehead, knowing his lover would not appreciate the taste of his own blood. He hugged his soulmate close and pulled the sheets over them so they were both covered.
It was a good thing he did it too, because the door to their room slammed open and Winter sprinted in, running and hiding in the closet of their room, Tristan walking in behind the scared human looking extremely guilty.
"What the hell did you do?" Paxton snarled at the new demon, sliding out of the bed and pulling his clothes back on. "I told you to leave him alone!"
"I wanted to ask him about being a shifter-"
Renato huffed, following his soulmate out of the bed and cleaning himself up. "He is not a shifter. He is a human," he said in an annoyed tone, putting on one of the bathrobes that Paxton kept in his room.
"No he's not," Tristan said with an eye roll. "You two are dense as hell."
Paxton wanted to ask questions about what Tristan was saying, but he shook his head. "Get out of here," he growled. "You have eyes, don't you? You could see how afraid he was and you still bothered him!"
"I just-"
"Out!" Paxton snapped, making Tristan slink toward the door, but before he could leave, Winston appeared in the doorway.
Tristan waved. "Hey, Winston..."
"I told you to leave that boy alone, but it was him shrieking that woke me up. Wanna explain that?"
Tristan bit his bottom lip. "No?"
Winston glared and picked Tristan up, throwing him over his shoulder. "Sorry about that, you two." He paused and sniffed the air. "And congrats on the consummation."
Paxton thanked him and locked the door when the two left. He then walked over to the closet with Renato following him closely.
Renato knocked on the door, and Winter whimpered from inside. "Can we open the door, little one?" he asked kindly.
"Is the other demon gone?" Winter asked.
Paxton suddenly understood the extra fear of Tristan. Since he was a newly formed demon, Tristan's eyes were still red and hadn't faded yet, so it must have been terrifying to wake up to a red eyed demon in his room.
"Yes, he's gone," Renato said. "May we open the door?"
"Okay," Winter agreed, and he was scooted to the far side of the closet when they opened the door. "Can I sleep in here tonight?"
Paxton nodded, pulling blankets down from the shelves in the closet while Renato got the pillows. They made the human, possibly shifter, a makeshift bed on the floor, both relieved when Winter curled up.
"Door closed?" Paxton asked, and Winter nodded, but stopped him before he did so.
"I apologize if I disturbed you two," he said in a sad, scared voice. "I... uh... could smell what you two were doing when I walked in. I'm sorry I interrupted..."
Renato snorted and Paxton flashed him a glare.
"Don't worry, it's okay," Paxton promised. "Try to sleep now."
Winter hummed and closed his eyes as they shut the door.
Renato and Paxton showered in silence before climbing into bed and cuddling together.
"I think this is why people get married and have sex before they have children," Renato joked, kissing Paxton's cheek.
"Ah, shut up. That's our baby," Paxton responded with nothing but love and warmth in his tone.