Asmodeus stood, invisible, in the corner of the choir room. He watched as a young man tumbled into the room. He was naked and panting and hard. This one was strong, or very lucky, he had almost lasted the entire 24 hours. But Asmodeus didnt lose, he would make sure Kurt Hummel came before the stroke of midnight.

Kurt stumbled to the middle of the room where he fell to his knees before spreading himself out, long limbs laid seductively across the floor. Asmodeus stepped closer and smiled, as Kurts hand started pumping his rosy, curved cock. 

The lights switched on and another young man entered the room. This stopped Kurt from his ministrations, but Asmodeus didnt care. He had called the other boy here, knowing Kurt wouldnt be able to resist him. 

Asmodeus had been right. 

It didnt take long for Kurt to wrap himself around the human know as Blaine and practically tear his clothes off of him. He pushed Blaine down to the ground and started pleasuring him with his mouth. 

Asmodeus let out a low growl, this wasnt about pleasing another Kurt was the one that was suppose to climax. And then... then his soul would eternally be Asmodeus to use and control. 

It was almost midnight when Kurt had fully stretched himself open and lowered himself down onto Blaines hard cock. Asmodeus paced the room getting closer and closer to the boys, he stopped and held his hand over Kurts body ready to snatch his soul away. 

Kurt flung his head back and bucked his hips up and down on Blaines cock, Asmodeus was dripping saliva as he waited. Kurt was close soon he would be his.

Blaine pushed up and held onto Kurt, and then pressed him backwards before laying back down himself. Kurts knees were on either side of Blaines waste planted the the ground as he bowed he body backward and cried out, but didnt yet come.

Asmodeus growled in rage. It was midnight. And Kurt hadnt succumbed. Asmodeus watched a few minutes more as Blaine came inside of Kurt and then twisted his fingers over Kurts cock in such a way that made Kurt come hard all over both of them.

Asmodeus clenched his fist, his claws digging into his own flesh. Kurts orgasm was strong for holding off all day, but it was nothing like the climax Asmodeus would have given him if he had just come minutes earlier. 

It was over. The human boy had won. Asmodeus lost. 

Asmodeus let out another cry of anger that no human could hear before he vanished from the room. He wasnt getting Kurts soul, but he wouldnt go back to the darkness empty handed. 

As materialized in the bedroom of another human. Sebastian Smythe laid on his bed in nothing but a pair of dark boxer briefs, his sheets tossed off of him as he slept. Asmodeus leaned over him, his fangs dipping onto his smooth flesh. 

"Sebastian!" He growled and the boy woke up with a start, shouting in fear. He sat up and backed away until his back hit the headboard of his bed. His eyes were wide and his pulse pounding. Asmodeus could hear the blood flowing in his veins. 

"Is he dead?" Sebastian asked. 

"Kurt Hummel survived." Asmodeus rumbled and looked down Sebastians body to his crotch. "It is time for you to get up."

Sebastians eyes grew huge and he let out a cry of pure terror.