Kings and a prince

Ch 11

Just as the two left, Yukio emerged from the shadows. How wonderfully things were going, not for him but for every enemy the world had presented to him, every struggle was now ripping the only thing he had left from him... Yukio had to act and fast.

Using the poison provided to him by the order wouldn't work, not only would Amaimon be able to sniff it out but it wouldn't keep the king away. On the other hand, using a mix of demon repellent herbs, not only would they get passed Amaimon they would also keep the king away, giving Rin time to see whatever manipulation spell the king was using.

But what to use, Osha definitely, maybe some rosemary, angelic, and just a dash of basil, to mix it all together, maybe just a dash of holy water to mix it all together and cover the scents. The thing about demon repellents is that they perfectly cancel out any scent of holy water and holy water cancels the scent of demon repellent herbs.

Yukio went straight to his classroom and wasted no time preparing the mixture making sure the flavor was subtle and not overly apparent.

"Riinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn," Amaimon whined sitting in the Nephilim's lap.

Rin simply diverted his attention to the sky as the demon king pouted in his lap.

"You are a bad mate,"

"I am not your mate,"

"Not yet,"

"I don't see the problem,"

"You not understanding is the problem, and stop ignoring me," Amaimon huffed glaring into Rin's sapphire eyes.

"No," Smirking like a cashier Rin closed his eyes.

"Rin open your eyes now or I will rip your eyelids off," Amaimon snarled, grabbing the Nephlims face.

"You would really go through all that trouble?" Rin scoffed, "I don't believe you, You are bluffing you wouldn't ruin my face,"

Amaimon snarled as he began to think of other options...

Rin yelped when he felt a warm wet surface slip across his cheek, his eyes opened in panic and he caught a glimpse of what exactly the demon was doing.

"You are disgusting," Rin snarled, pushing Amaimon off his lap, stopping the demon mid-lick.

"So? I won," Amaimon boasted as he sat up. "Now I think I should get a reward,"

"I can give you a "reward" later, for now, I have homework to do," Rin snapped as he got back to filling out problems printed on the paper.

"Fine, but it better make up for the wait," Amaimon growled as he crawled back over to Rin.

"Yeah, yeah," Rin murmured as the homework filled his attention.

As the Nephilim go to work Amaimon let his mind drift, thinking of all the possible rewards Rin could give, deciding upon which reward he would want. Rin was rather new at demonic activities, so Amaimon wouldn't ask for anything overly complicated or draining, but he still wanted the Nephilim to treat him.

It had been a rather long time since he had been pampered properly, using expensive soaps and taking annoyingly long baths was one thing, but a gentle, caring touch from your mate was another thing entirely.

A small papering wasn't too much to ask for, he would give Rin a simpler task, a tail rub wouldn't be too much, surely Rin would be able to handle it.

In his daze Amaimon barely noticed as time slipped by, he was just daydreaming about Rin's soft touch, the way his hands could so easily harm the tail, yet he chose to pamper it instead.