Mesphito X Amaimon *LEMON*

Part 8

"Brother..?" Amaimon asked, growing concerned as Mephisto continued staring at him. He had been shocked when his brother suddenly kissed him, but what really surprised him was the feeling of happiness that spread through his body. He had never been kissed like that. It confused him, but at the same time it made so much sense. When he was with Mephisto everything felt right, and he was realizing that it wasn't because of the season. Even now, he wanted to be with his brother. But he was always taught that demons didn't fall in love. They didn't care about such human emotions, it was pointless to them. So then why was he feeling this way?

"Amaimon, I know what we can be." Mephisto said, his green eyes still focused intently on Amaimon. Mephisto wasn't as confused as his brother. Granted he never thought he would fall in love with anyone, much less his own brother. He never really wanted to. But he couldn't deny what he was feeling, and in all honesty he didn't want it to be anyone else. Amaimon was the only person he trusted enough to be around. They got along well enough. And if he really thought about it, demons didn't give a damn about incest.

"Y-you do?" he asked nervously, wondering if his brother felt the same way he did. Then again, that kiss kind of gave everything away. "What would that be?"

"Together." He replied, watching as Amaimon cocked his head to the side. Why is he so adorable?

"But we already are together..haven't we been together since I arrived in Assiah?"

"That's not what I mean. When I say together, I mean..hm, how can I explain this to you?" Mephisto paused to think it over, an idea popping into his mind. "Okay, think back to when you explored Japan. I'm sure you saw couples walking around."

"Couples..? You mean those people who hold hands and kiss?"

"Yes, those people. We'll be like them. We'll be..a couple." He replied, imagining himself holding hands with Amaimon in public. Oh, that would certainly cause a scene. Not that I particularly care.

"So you want to be with me like that? Really?" Amaimon asked, a smile threatening to consume his entire face. Mephisto nodded and was promptly tackled to the floor in a bone crushing hug.

"I'm guessing you like it?" he asked with a chuckle, wincing as Amaimon squeezed him tighter.

"I love it! And I love you!" Amaimon said happily, noticing the way his brother froze. For a moment he wondered if that was the wrong thing to say, and instantly regretted it. "I'm sorry, am I not supposed to say that?"

"No..you are, it's just.." Nobody's ever said that to me before.. "I love you too Amaimon."

Amaimon smiled again and resumed hugging his brother. I've never said that to anyone, either. Mephisto thought, looking down at the green haired demon. A smile found its way to his face.

He decided he rather liked seeing Amaimon happy.

Later that night the two were once again laying together in Mephisto's now clean bed, watching anime on his tv. Not surprisingly they were naked. Not one minute after Mephisto told his brother he loved him, things had gotten hot and heavy for the billionth time. Mephisto's sharp nails were trailing up and down Amaimon's bare arm, giving the youngest goose bumps. While he wanted to just jump his brother again, there was something he needed to ask first.

"Brother, you never did tell me why you hate the season so much." He said, looking up at Mephisto who frowned sharply.

"I was hoping you would forget." He grumbled, "Very well, I'll tell you, but it's a long story."

"Yay, a story!" Amaimon grinned and sat up, staring at his brother who was momentarily distracted by his brother's revealed body.

"Yes, erm, where should I begin.." He coughed nervously, attempting to compose himself. "It was my first season and while I wanted to just hide in my room, Father kicked me out. He said I needed to experience the season like every other demon. Lucifer had already left and the others were still too young. I believe Beelzebub had just been born..anyways, I was thrown into the chaos of Gehenna during mating season, and tried to ignore it as long as possible. Naturally, it didn't really work. I had found a cave to hide in but a female demon had followed my scent. When she got close enough I could smell her too, and I'm sure you can figure out what happened next." He explained, not missing the jealous look in his brother's eyes.

"We stayed there for most of the season, until the last few days when everything became violent. Several others found us, and since I was the only one who didn't have the urge to kill, I ended up watching her get torn apart. I didn't like it. In a way, I had gotten close to her and felt comfortable around her. She was a nice demon, a water type like Egyn. Of course I was young and stupid, I shouldn't have gotten attached. I ended up killing the other demons in a fit of rage and returned home covered in blood. Father laughed at me and said I looked like a true demon."

"But you are a true demon." Amaimon said, feeling a little bad for his brother. His first season had been similar, and he remembered how angry he had gotten when his first mate died.

"I am, and I'm proud to be one..sometimes. But Father had always told me demons felt deeply sated after mating, and I never felt that way. Not long after that I went to Assiah for the first time and saw how humans interacted with each other. It amazed me that they cared so much for their mates. I realized I wanted that, and I wanted to be around people who didn't act like animals. Then a few centuries later I moved permanently to Assiah, and swore I would lock myself away every century so I wouldn't have to experience seeing a mate die ever again."

"Father always said you were different." Amaimon said with a smile. "He said you never really belonged in Gehenna, you were too proper. I think it made him a little mad because you're so strong, but you never really acted like a demon. Especially after you became obsessed with Assiah. But I always looked up to you, brother. I liked that you were so different, I still do."

"You're pretty weird yourself." He grumbled, trying to hold down a blush. He had no idea anyone would ever look up to him, but the fact that Amaimon did made him feel proud.

"I take after you. We're the only ones who go against what Father wants."

"I wonder how mad he would be if he knew we were together." Mephisto said with a smirk.

"Who cares?" They said in unison, laughing as they pictured an enraged Satan.

"Alright, you got your answer, now I want one from you." Mephisto said, looking oddly serious suddenly.

"Okay?" Amaimon said somewhat nervously, wondering what his brother would possibly want to know.

"When you molested me that morning in your sleep, who were you dreaming about?" he asked, noticing how Amaimon's face instantly turned red.

"U-um..erm.." Amaimon stammered, remembering that dream quite clearly. "W-well, it was..you.." he finished in a small voice, gulping as Mephisto grinned evilly at him.

"Ohoho, you naughty little demon. You caused such a scene about us being related, yet here you are having dirty dreams about me? I think you need to be punished."

"W-wait, what do you mean punished?!"

Meanwhile in Gehenna..

Satan looked out over his balcony, staring out at the now empty lands covered in purple haze. This centuries season had been quite the show, it was far worse than any other season. According to Lucifer, it was even worse in Assiah. Despite not seeing his second eldest son in centuries, he already knew this was his doing.

"That stubborn fool. When a demon goes that long without mating, they release a scent nearly a thousand times stronger than usual. The idiot sent every demon into an intensified mating season and probably didn't even realize it. Honestly, what am I going to do with you, Samael? You love that world far too much, it's become quite the problem for me. Not to mention the fact that Amaimon followed you. But I can't help but wonder.." he trailed off, looking up towards the sky.

"Who's the poor soul who had to mate with you until you were sated?"