Chapter 5

Azure woke up in an unfamiliar bed, he stayed still with his eyes closed to access the situation and figure out just what the hell was happening.

Ah! That dick, Sol had knocked him out with something. He had no idea what it was but it was fucking powerful.

He wasn't cocky but he could take on his father with ease and Tempest was still the strongest Hound, it was like one minute he was hugging his mom and the next, absolute darkness.

He would scry his mother later, if the Queen so much had the whisper of a bruise, Cubi be damned. He would storm out of the palace and rip out Sol's head, wait for him to regenerate then rip it out again.

Azure opened his eyes to take stock of where he was, it had to be the Cubi kingdom.

His chambers here was almost as extravagant and huge as the one back at home, he could manage for a hundred years.

He stood up and decided that he wanted a shower, his wavy auburn hair sleep mussed.

He did not want a bunch of weird dudes or a group of giggling chicks touching him, he would just have to insist that he would take care of himself like he always did back home.

Just because he could hug his mother for days at a time didn't mean he liked body contact, he detested it as a matter of fact.

Azure went on a small tour around the chamber and when he was done, he had a mental image of the entire place with all the connecting rooms that he could make his way around, blindfolded.

The bath was luxurious and he slipped on silk pants that hugged his corded thighs, knee high boots wrapped around his legs.

He rubbed a towel in his thick, damp hair as he strolled out. He sat down on the bed to contemplate his next move when he felt hands on his bare back.

"Serana," a voice scolded from behind the expanse of his back. "Remember, no touching?"

The said Serana audibly pouted and mumbled out an apology.

What the fuck?

Azure froze, reaching out to sense the bevy of women behind him, he said bevy because they nearly took up all the space on the giant sized bed. He could swear there were dudes there too.

"Too late now." The voice that scolded Serana observed. "Attack."

They must have gotten in while he was cleaning up and one of them hid the others with an ability that hid them from his consciousness. Now they were dragging him in and burying him under a sea of bodies.

Tiny licks started throughout his body.

Aw Fuck! He'd just bathed.

But he wasn't getting gangbanged by a bunch of horny ass Cubi, even though they planned on making him do the banging.

He yanked up a hand and flicked it, the group by his left were thrown against a wall. He rolled to the empty space and made a fist, the rest froze.

Azure sucked his teeth, he was trying to play nice but the next time someone touched him, he was going to torch them.

He walked up to one of his closets to pick out a shirt, he knew his things were already set up. There were so many doors, so he just went with his guts and picked one.

As he strode towards it something latched onto his lower back, to low for him to pull it over his head and too high to maneuver from below, just how tiny was this Cubus.

He wiggled around trying to get the person off before his entire body went up in flames at the feeling of somebody touching him.

He finally got her loose and they fell out the open door, and what do you know? It lead to the main hallway.

He trapped the succubus with dark hair and milky eyes under him on the ground, a hand holding her wrists above her head, the other wrapped around her thin neck.

His eyes blazed blue fire as he glared at her, "Touch me again and I'll burn a hole through your skull." He growled, watching in satisfaction as she paled.

Someone tittered above him, "Oh! Hades! This is so intense, I'm going to have erotic nightmares for a long time."

Another voice floated to him, "Keep that up and you'll find yourself in a dungeon."

"Wouldn't be the first time." The first voice grumbled.

"Hello Zuzu," the familiar voice rang in his ears.

He bit back a grin and replied with boredom. "Vi."

"I see you're already having fun." She bit out, the irritation was obvious in her voice, this time he full on grinned, his head still bent low.

"I don't think..." The other voice mumbled trailing off.

"Mist," he acknowledged, smirking up at him.

The Incubus's reaction was gold as always, he swayed and fell ass over teakettle to the ground.

"You really had to do that." The princess threw her hands up in frustration. "And let go of Serana before she goes into a coma. Then get some clothes on, you have to meet my mom."

"You're not the boss of me." He said lazily, rubbing slow circles into Serana's jugular.

Vinyl muttered something behind a palm, that could be anything from an expletive to a curse that would make all his hair fall out.

"No? Fine then. Do whatever you like, I'm going away." Vinyl bit out, planning on dragging Mist behind her and hauling ass away from the exasperating work of art.

"You aren't huffy now are you?" He mocked, getting up and pulling up the Succubus with him by the neck. "Just because I refused to drink the tea."

Vinyl tensed at the referral to one of their childhood memories, just what was her mother thinking by marrying them, they could barely stand each other.

"I'm surprised you still remember that Zuzu, I hope I didn't keep you up at nights." She crooned.

Azure dropped Serana like she was acidic his blue eyes blazing, expression dark. "Shit, I hate people touching me." He muttered darkly, going inside his chambers.

"No you didn't, benevolent princess." He said sarcastically over his shoulder to her, his voice going back to it's indolent quality. "It's the coming back here you know, nostalgic memories and all."

He settled on the bed tense, wishing he could hug his mother to get rid of the intrusive feelings he got when he touched someone or was touched.

Vinyl strode into his room, pulling Mist by a limp leg, his mop of lavender curls trailing on the ground. "Whatever." She said shortly, "Stay naked if you wish but it doesn't change the fact that the Queen orders your presence."

"Thank you for caring for me, I still refuse to be ordered around." Azure smoothly replied.

"You might want to rethink on that." Mist said sleepily, still woozy from the effects of his swoon. "I've seen what she can do with a strap on." He shuddered, getting up from his spot on the thick rug.

Confusion drenched Azure's features, "The Queen or Vinyl?"

"Both." Mist replied ominously, following Vinyl as she stormed out.