A/N: Why Hi my cute little pineapples!
Warning smut and all that nasty good stuff is ahead. But please read if you like that sorta thing. LMAO.

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Tyler awoke to the annoying tone of the alarm clock. He blindly reached out to shut it off. “I really hate that damn thing” He groaned to himself as he turned over. Tyler snuggled into the sheets as he heard Josh singing in the kitchen.

Tyler smiled at the thought of his boyfriend dancing around in there. Although Josh would never do it professionally, he was a great singer. Tyler loved the warmth of his bed and he didn't wanna leave it for anything. Wait he was home?

Tyler quickly jumped up and looked around the room. He was indeed back in their bedroom. Tyler then checked his shoulder and his stomach. They were completely healed. But how could that be?

Tyler then ran into the kitchen. And there he was. His beautiful yellow haired boyfriend making breakfast. “Josh, Josh it's really you!” He gasped as he held him from behind. Tyler began peppering kisses on his neck.

“Yeah it's really me Ty.” Josh giggled under his touch. “What's gotten into you this morning anyway?” He asked as he turned to face him.

“W-what happened last night?” Tyler held Josh by the shoulders pretty tight. He wasn't sure of anything at this point. “Did I go do a job with Pete?”

“Yeah.” Josh responded a little annoyed. Tyler backed away and sat down at the table. He started to panic as the previous night flashed before his eyes. “But then you came back. And we had a great night if I do say so myself. ” He smiled as he went back to cooking.

“Wait...what?” Tyler was becoming more confused by the second. “When did I come back?” He had to know just what the hell was going on.

“You came back shortly after you left silly.” Josh giggled. “You told me that you didn't wanna leave me and so you called Pete and cancelled.” The yellow haired boy walked over to him. “Then we watched a few minutes of the movie. And then we made some amazing love for the remainder.” Josh bit his lip as he pulled Tyler up into his arms. He kissed him passionately.

Tyler furrowed his brows. He was completely lost at this point because he didn't remember any of that ever happening last night.

“What's wrong baby?” Josh began to worry.

“I-I could've sworn that I left and met up with Pete. Something about a magical dagger and then Pete ended up dead. A-and I was about to die but then this strange guy, the Devil I think came and rescued me. Then all this fire and…” Tyler was rambling as he ran his fingers through his hair. It sounded much crazier now that he said it out loud. The better question was why did Josh remember last night differently?

Josh burst out laughing. “Ty I know you’ve had some weird dreams before, but that's just insane. How can you be dead if you're here now? And Pete’s fine. He called for you earlier, but thankfully you were asleep.” Josh held a big smile on his face while he tried to hold back his giggles. “Now why don't you go take a nice shower to clear all those dark thoughts from your mind okay?” He caressed his cheeks to show him that he didn't mean to laugh at him.

“B-but…” Tyler knew it wasn't a dream…right?

“Tyler I promise I won't leave until you're done with your shower now go get cleaned up. I need to finish cooking.” Josh gave him a peck and a push towards the bathroom.

Tyler wanted to call up Pete, but he felt maybe he was being silly. Maybe it was all just some crazy dream. He went to go take a shower. Tyler decided to rinse his face first. A way to calm his nerves a bit. “The things that goes through my mind.” Tyler giggled to himself while he dryer off his face.

“Which is what? Inquiring minds want to know.” Dallon spoke out of nowhere. Tyler quickly looked around the bathroom and saw nothing. Was he going crazy? “I'm in the mirror Tyler.” Dallon rolled his eyes. Man was this guy dim. Tyler slowly turned to see a set of ocean blue eyes staring back at him. He jumped back towards the wall.

“H-how a-are y-you in there!?” Tyler stuttered out. He couldn't take his eyes off the mirror that held the mystery man. Dallon sighed and walked out of the mirror, slowly morphing from behind the wall. He then leaned against the sink.

“I'm the Devil remember? I can do anything.” Dallon grinned mischievously. Tyler gulped at the sight of him. His presence seemed to darken the room. “So how we feeling this wonderful morning?” He opened his arms dramatically as if he was about to dance.

“Uh…..I'm f-fine. So you can leave now.” Tyler wanted him gone as quickly as possible. He still heard Josh in the kitchen and couldn't trust this monster’s intentions.

“Oh but Tyler I can't leave just yet. We’ve still got business to take care of.” Dallon walked closer. Tyler tried to move away but Dallon trapped him between his arms against the wall.

“B-business? What are you talking about? I used the dagger and you granted my wish so we’re done!” He snapped at Dallon. Tyler’s heart was pounding, but he had to stay strong. He couldn't let him sense his fear.

“That's cute. It really is.” Dallon giggled. Tyler already knew something was wrong in the way he laughed. Dallon then grabbed Tyler by the throat, his claws digging deep into his skin. “I hate cute!” His eyes were blazing red. Tyler screamed at the pain. He was sure the whole neighborhood heard him. His eyes darted to the door as he thought Josh would come bursting in to see what was wrong, but nothing happened.

“Oh your little boy toy can't hear a thing going on in here.” Dallon informed him. “So no one’s coming to save you Tyler.” He released him and leisurely licked the blood from his nails. Tyler fell to the floor.

“I-is that how come Josh doesn't remember last night? You used some trick to change his mind?” Tyler questioned as he rubbed his still bleeding neck.

“I'm not a dog Tyler. I don't do tricks! I am all powerful.” Dallon frowned at the idiocy of the boy. “And anyway yes, you’re welcome by the way. Now on to what you promised me last night.” He smiled his fangs brightly at him.

“I didn't promise anything! I gave you a dead body and you healed me. End of story! Now if you please-” Tyler stood up angrily. Dallon then threw him through the shower door. Tyler groaned in pain. He was coughing up blood.

“I've have just about enough of you kid. Now our business isn't done until I say it's done!” Dallon growled at him. “It seems you've forgotten who’s in charge so let me refresh your memory.” He walked closer to Tyler and picked him up by his hair. Tyler was sure this was the end for him. Dallon then took his two fingers and stabbed the brunette in the eyes.

Tyler screamed from the pain, which was soon doubled by the burning sensation that emitted from Dallon’s claws. Before he knew it everything went black. Yet his mind drifted back to the night in question.

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Tyler jumped up panting. He was covered in sweat. He was in a bedroom, but not his own. This room was black and the bed had red silk sheets. It was huge with candles everywhere. This place was strange and even more so his clothes were missing.

“Good you’re finally awake.” Tyler flinched at the sudden voice. He looked to see a tall man sitting by the bed.

“W-who are you? D-did you save me?” Tyler stuttered while covering himself. Something about this guy just spelled trouble with a capital T.

“Great to see you were totally not listening earlier, but I'm the Devil. You can call me Dallon. How nice it is to meet you.” Dallon smiled and outstretched his hand. Was this guy really serious? Tyler thought as he just looked at his extended hand. He was afraid to touch him after vaguely remembering being swallowed by fire the first time he shook his hand. “Don't worry it won't burn every time you shake my hand. That was just the healing process before.” The tall man rolled his eyes at Tyler’s naivety.

Tyler slowly shook his hand and to his surprise he didn't burst into flames like he thought.“Good boy. And yes I did save you.” Dallon smiled.

“W-where am I?” Tyler asked as he pulled his hand away.

“You are in my domain. The underworld as it’s known.” Dallon got up from his seat and walked over to the dresser. “I brought you here because you’re more special than you know.” He added as he grabbed something.

“S-special...how?” Tyler was nervous as to what was going on.

“You Tyler are part demon. I can sense him inside you.” Dallon walked back towards the bed with his hands behind his back.

“What!? That's ridiculous, I'm just a human.” Tyler protested. Dallon sat on the bed next to him with a mischievous grin. Tyler became even more nervous. He tried to move away, but before he got too far Dallon pounced on him. He pinned Tyler down on the bed and held the Beelzebub dagger to his throat. Tyler gasped at the sudden change in dynamics.

“See Tyler this dagger is very special.” Dallon grinned. “I put a spell on it long ago. So even if humans didn't have malice intentions, this changes their minds.” He dragged the knife slowly over Tyler’s neck. Leaving a shallow cut. Tyler hissed in pain. “And even a mere glance can send a human wild with murderous lust. That's what happened to your friend Pete. ” Dallon added as he put the dagger down. “Yet you were unaffected. You wanna know why that is?” Dallon stared down at the boy beneath him.

“W-why?” Tyler gasped. His mind was beginning to cloud as his heart started to pound against his rib cage. Dallon smiled, he knew he was slowly pulling the demon out.

“Because Tyler demons are immune to that spell.” Dallon said before he leaned down to lick the blood from his neck. Tyler moaned out surprisingly. He held on tight to Dallon. Why did his touch feel so good? Why did he want more? “Come to me, what is your name baby?” Dallon growled as he looked deep into Tyler's eyes.

“You can call me Blurryface, darling.” Tyler grinned as his eyes turned red. Black painted his skin on his neck and hands like a tattoo. Dallon giggled and caressed his cheek.

“Well Blurry baby you belong to me now.” Dallon whispered before he crashed their lips together. Blurry moaned in his mouth as he removed the sheets that separates them. Dallon sat up and took off his jacket and loosened his tie. “I hope you can handle what you’re getting yourself into because I like it rough.” He giggled while tying his tie tight around Blurry’s wrists.

“Give me your worst Dally.” Blurry challenged as he bit his lip, showing his little fangs. Dallon held his face tight.

“What cute fangs you have Blurry.” Dallon cooed at him. Blurry giggled and blushed at the praise. Dallon then captured his mouth again as his hands trailed down his petite body. He fingers wrapped nicely around his dick and he started off with a slow rub. Blurry moaned happily in his mouth. “How bad do you want me?” He growled.

“I don't want.” Blurry pulled himself up by Dallon’s shirt. “I need you.” He whispered seductively in his ear. Dallon smiled as he just gained a new play thing. He then unbuttoned his shirt and took off his pants.

“That's good to hear.” Dallon chuckled and flipped Blurry on his hands and knees. He spread his cheeks and began licking long strips over his hole. Blurry squeaked at the glorious feeling of being rimmed. Dallon gripped each cheek tight and started ramming his tongue deep inside. Blurry moaned loud while he leaked pre-cum. Dallon stopped once he figured he was opened up enough.

“Now be a good boy and take all of daddy’s dick.” Dallon leaned over and whispered in Blurry’s ear. He soon rammed until he was balls deep inside. Blurry’s mouth fell open at the sudden pain. Dallon laughed as he went at a punishing pace. The small boy began bleeding from his behind due to the size and roughness of Dallon. Blurry whimpered at the pain yet he wanted more. He was pulled back by his hair, which only added to the pain.

Dallon licked the stray tears from Blurry’s face. “Hmm even your tears are delicious.” He laughed harder as he continued to pound into him. It didn't take long before Blurry was releasing white liquid all over the bed. Dallon didn't let up as Blurry let out strangled moans from the over sensitivity. He added to the feeling by jerking him off again.

Blurry cried to stop as everything began to hurt. Dallon ignored his cries as he went faster. Blurry came a second time and he was feeling drained. He was nothing but a boneless blob in Dallon’s hands. He then pulled him in for a kiss. Dallon bit his tongue hard enough to make him bleed.

Blurry moaned and screamed into his mouth. Dallon held him tight against his chest as he slurped his blood during their messy kiss and pounding into his ass. After so long, Dallon finally came with great force. Blurry’s eyes rolled to the back of his head at the feeling of being full. Dallon groaned and pushed Blurry down on the bed.

“That…..was…..oh fuck…...I don't know what that was but it was amazing.” Blurry panted as he tried to come down from such a high of mixed emotions. “So much better than sex with Josh but then again I feel sorry for him. Tyler’s pretty lame in bed.” He giggled.

“Well what do you expect from mortals. So would you ever like a repeat?” Dallon asked as he laid on top of him.

“Yes most definitely.” Blurry nodded quickly. He blushed at Dallon’s soft touch as he undid his tie. He kissed his sore wrists and rubbed the feeling back into them.

“Good, now I’ll give you as much as you can handle for as long as you can handle. Only on one condition.” Dallon smiled.

“Which is?” Blurry inquired as he leaned up to peck his lips.

“You do everything I tell you to do. No matter what. Can you handle that love? ” Dallon said.

“Sure sounds like fun.” Blurry agreed. He took a liking to this guy. He knew just how to handle him. By force. I guess that's why they called him The Devil.

Dallon laughed and kissed him deeply. He always loved when business deals went in his favor.

______

Tyler jumped up and pressed his back against the shower wall. “Y-you made me do those nasty things!” He cried.

“Please Tyler if I did something believe me you’d know it. Besides that was all you or should I say Blurry last night.” Dallon replied as he checked his hair in the mirror.

“W-well you put that demon in me! Now take him out right this second!” Tyler demanded angrily. Dallon sighed and turned to him.

“I'm getting pretty damn sick of you barking orders at me kid.” Dallon walked closer. “Now that was all you. Blurry’s been there inside you all along.” He frowned the closer he got. “Remember before you met Josh? All the drugs you took? All the times you cut yourself? That was all thanks to Blurryface.”

“You’re lying! I-I never did any of that!” Tyler cried as he covered his ears. He hated thinking about the past. Life before Josh was pure hell. Which is why he was determined to do anything to keep his personal ray of sunshine by his side. That way the darkness couldn't get him.

“Oh stop it with the dramatics Tyler. I’ve seen it all. Now you're gonna work for me or else.” Dallon crossed his arms. He was through playing games.

“Or else what? You’ll kill me? Then go ahead. I don't care anymore!” Tyler was also fed up with him. And he’d be damned if he stooped so low as to work for the devil.

“Fine have it your way.” Dallon said calmly. Tyler flinched at he awaited the finishing blow, but nothing came. He opened his eyes to see that Dallon merely walked away.

“W-wait you’re not gonna kill me?” Tyler was in disbelief.

“Nah, too easy. Besides I already know you’ll soon be begging to see me again. See you around Tyler.” Dallon giggled as he put on his shades. He then disappeared in a blaze of fire.

Tyler sat there and thanked his lucky stars that he was alive. And even better to be rid of that monster altogether. That is until Dallon’s last words replayed in his mind. He had a trick up his sleeve and he knew it. That's when he noticed how quiet it was outside the bathroom.

“Josh?” Tyler ran out in a panic as he searched the house. Yet the yellow haired boy was nowhere to be found. “M-maybe he had to rush to work and I didn't hear him leave. Yeah that's it. Let me just call his cell.” Tyler told himself to remain calm. He dialed his number and awaited an answer.

“I'm sorry the number you have dialed has been disconnected.” Dallon spoke into the phone.

“Dallon where’s Josh!?” Tyler shouted into the phone.

“Oh little Joshie’s a bit tied up at the moment, but I can take message.” Dallon answered coyly.

“I swear if you touch him you little piece of shit I’ll-” Tyler gritted his teeth.

“Whoa and to think you kiss your mother with such a dirty mouth?” Dallon gasped. “And as for Josh, I plan on doing much more than just touching, but feel free to call me back when you're ready to accept my offer. Tah Tah Tyler.” He giggled before the line went dead.

Tyler dropped to his knees. His beloved boyfriend was at the mercy of the devil. And it was all his fault.