1 Chapter 1

They call him the hound of Abaron. The name he goes by is Gunner. In this old run down abandon city of Abaron where living things are scarce he is one of the few who manage to survive. In Abaron all living things struggle for survival. The previous ruler of Abaron city was a tyrant who made living hard even before the city was forcefully taken over by the Demon Prince. Ever since the city was destroyed by the Demon Prince and taken over not many humans or even demi humans carelessly walk about the city. At least you could consider him surviving, but for Gunner he rather enjoys his life in Abaron.

"Gunner! Stop it!" The Demon Prince scolded him as he tugged at the leash that was hooked to Gunner's black collar he wore around his neck.

Gunner was wearing a black collar around his neck, his pants and tight straps that wrapped around his body firmly against his abs were black and red in color with no shirt to expose his upper body under the straps. On his face his heavy breathing was heard coming out from under the black muzzle that covered his mouth like you would see a canine wear. His red eyes gazed downward at the body of the young Demon Prince that his hands were sliding up and down the chest of from behind. His short, spiked in style, teal hair could be felt tickling against the side of the Prince's face.

"Prince Clyde I do believe you're not as honest as your body." Gunner's red eyes were full of desire for the prince as his hand attempted to slide lower down Clyde's body towards his waist.

The black iron crown that sat upon Clyde's medium length green hair began to slip from his head towards his face as his body shuddered. The royal suit in which he wore was a dark earthly green while his under vest was a black that covered a white inner shirt. He could feel Gunner's hand trying to evade his struggle and slip right under everything he wore. Using his hand he quickly grasped the wandering hand of Gunner's with a frustrated look in his eyes as he glared upward at the man who was groping him from behind.

"You never learn to listen.." The man left out a heavy sigh.

"Ah, Please train me master~ Demon Prince Clyde~" Gunner tilted his head slightly to the side as his muzzle tapped against the Prince's ear lightly causing his warm breath to seep out against Clyde's ear sending a shiver straight down the prince's spine.

"I have work to do!" Clyde yanked on the leash a bit more roughly causing Clyde to be pulled right down into his face. Ever since he had taken over the city by force with his demon army he had taken Clyde under him. At the beginning others had assumed Clyde had taken the man as a servant but quickly things began to shift as Gunner had become Clyde's partner. As much as he wanted to deny it he could not help but admit to himself at times that Gunner had his own way of getting the best of Clyde.

"Abaron is fine without your focus for a day." Gunner stated as he glanced down at the paperwork in front of the prince. He knew that Clyde had his work to do but some times he could not help but feel the man worked too much for someone who took over a city by force. Due to the battle that the prince waged when he took over the city it looked like an apocalypse had struck. A person could not walk the streets without the need to watch out for wild demonic beasts roaming the street that would attack on sight.

"Ah!" Prince Clyde released the man from his hold on the leash as he massaged his temples.

"What are you going through right now anyways?" Gunner asked as he straightened himself up right. Reaching his hand up to the collar around his neck he readjusted it from the rough pull the prince had gave him a moment ago. His lower region had already awoken to the rough treatment Clyde had just given him. Tracing his tongue slowly along his teeth the tip of his tongue could be seen sliding along his upper lip.

"I am looking to bring in aid from Apollo to help unite the populace. He should be able to aid in the removal of the wild demon beasts that have broken through and are plaguing the city streets. Doing daily hunts with my men alone can be rough so I thought I'd bring in some aid. The only problem is..." Clyde's mind began to wander as he knew of the trouble that Apollo could bring to him if he requested aid from the man but for the sake of the city he was going to need to bring in outside help.

"What's the problem?" Gunner asked him with a concerned look in his red eyes as he gazed down at Clyde where he sat.

"It's nothing for you to worry about.. Why don't you head on off to bed and I'll be there in a bit." Prince Clyde tried to shake off the topic of Apollo as best as he could. He did not want to explain things about another man to Gunner. No matter what he tried to do to shake off Gunner though the man was very perceptive when it came to being able to tell Clyde was hiding something from him. Giving up on trying to pry further Gunner decided he would let the prince be with his thoughts for now.

Retreating from the room he closed the door behind him. Walking down the hallway from the prince's study to Clyde's bedroom he could see everyone he passed taking glances at him. Some looks were out of embarrassment while others were out of pure desire for him but knew they could only look and not touch. Seeing a group of people staring at him he smiled and sent a wink in their direction with his muzzle tilted up into the air. Listening to their murmuring at his action he turned the handle to the bedroom and stepped inside. In the back of his mind he told himself he could put off tomorrows problems to tomorrow and for now he would go await the man he desired to finish work.