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Way too soon in Arael's opinion the demon replaced the fingers with his length. It was rough from the start and forced the angel to let out whimpers and cries constantly. "Do you know what my father wants to do to you?" Demon spoke right in his ear, telling the angel about the horrible things he would be subjected to in the unknown demon's hands. Arael couldn't help imagining some of it, and a particularly vivid image of his own heart being ripped out and eaten made him gag. Then a sudden thought occurred to him. If his father would try to eat the angel's flesh... Was that why Demon seemed to like biting him so much? Arael trembled in fear before crying out as a particularly hard thrust was delivered.

 

Then the demon kissed his ear. It was such a shockingly gentle move in the midst of being raped, that it made Arael pause in his terrified thoughts. Maybe... Demon actually was protecting him, in his own twisted way. And, maybe, it was the only way he knew how. This revelation didn't leave the angel's mind even when his hair was grabbed painfully, and apparently used as leverage. "I could make you feel good you know.... I don't have to be so cruel to you." Arael heard the whisper and he felt his suspicions were confirmed. The angel was convinced if he behaved well, he would be treated at least a little better; and now that he thought about it, that had already proved to be true. If Demon would be gentle with him, he resolved to return the favor. Who knows, maybe he could even teach his captor some compassion. Maybe this was God's intention in letting him be captured. To bring some light into a world of darkness...

 

With these thoughts in mind, Arael decided to grit his teeth and take his punishment for angering the demon without further fuss. He ceased his struggling and lied still, though he didn't even try suppressing his voice.

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Demon knew the angel didn't enjoy a moment of this claiming, and he was too far gone to even consider attempting to change that fact. He was consumed in his thoughts, consumed in his hatred, in his need to.... to what? What exactly was he trying to prove right now?

 

Angry at himself he knew he was taking it out on his victim.

 

A noise behind him caught his attention and as he turned to snarl at whoever it was he didn't once hold up on his violent thrusting. He had noticed how the angel had changed, almost accepting this punishment without complaint, pliable even.... but his attention was elsewhere.

 

The fire demon that appeared at the door paused for a moment before blushing brightly and bowing her head to him. He could see the lust in her eyes but held no interest, she had the wrong parts to interest Demon. "Leave us!" He bellowed, his voice echoing and bouncing off the walls around him until the other scurried away like the rat Demon thought them to be.

 

Turning his attention back to the angel he thrust twice more before roaring out his triumph as his orgasm overwhelmed him. Spurt after spurt of his cum filling the guys hole to the brim. Once more branding him completely. Unable to resist he buried his fangs into the guys shoulder and drunk several mouthfuls of blood. Only then did he seem to relax.... his body sagging a little against the others before he pulled back, licking at the wound almost absently before pulling away. He didn't release the angel until he was satisfied the guy was sat down..... once satisfied however he padded towards the center of the bath lazily floated. His mind swirling with too many chaotic thoughts to count or really focus on a single one. "I'll take you back to your cell in a moment. Don't try anything Kitten."

 

And for a moment Demon closed his eyes and looked almost..... relaxed.

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Arael had been laying there for a while, trying to bear the pain when suddenly the demon responsible for it yelled. As it was clearly meant for someone else, the angel's attention snapped to the door. He had just enough time to see a blushing demon woman turn around and hurriedly take her leave. With a blush of his own he lowered his head in embarrassment. It seemed like the world around him wanted to make his punishment even worse. To be seen in such a position; could there be anything more humiliating?

 

A moment later Arael felt Demon spilling his seed inside the angel's abused passage, and the roar accompanying the event echoed around the otherwise silent bath house. He cried out when the demon's teeth sunk into his shoulder once more, and whimpered when, after some long moments, they were finally pulled out. Then he felt his captor's weight lean on his back, just for a moment, before getting off. Arael carefully slid down from the edge of the bath, hissing when the water stung his bottom, and watched as the other went to float in the middle of the water.

 

"I'll take you back to your cell in a moment. Don't try anything Kitten." He wouldn't. The demon might not know anything about it, but Arael had been serious about his earlier thoughts. He'd be good, and try to bring a little bit of light into his captor's life. He might not succeed, this was a demon after all, but he would try.

 

After observing the relaxed form for a minute, the angel started re-washing himself. If they were leaving soon, he'd have to be clean by then. Leaving the bath with blood dripping down from his shoulder would defeat the meaning of coming in the first place.

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Demon saw movement in the corner of his eye, but didn't focus on it, just floated on his back and focused on his breathing instead. His wings spread out, the ripped leather that joined the fingers rippling over the watery surface.

 

He felt almost at.... peace. Despite the chaos that bubbled just under the surface.

 

Satisfied he stood once more and climbed out of the bath, shaking himself dry before grabbing a towel and patting himself down. "Do you like swimming Kitten?" He enquired. Curious if the other enjoyed water or if it was considered too Earthly a concept to be enjoyed by those high flyers in Heaven.

 

Not lingering on his thoughts he tossed the used towel aside, uncaring that the water was now tainted with blood and semen. It was almost a shame though, to waste a drop considering how much Demon liked to watch it dribble from the others arse. He didn't comment though.... simply watched.

 

He tilted his head. "Can you walk Kitten?" He asked, quirking a brow half in challenge but knowing he would help the other and carry him over his shoulder if he couldn't. It made little difference to Demon right now. "You look so debauched Kitten. A true fallen angel."

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Arael saw the other leaving the water and hurriedly cleaned the rest of himself. When asked if he liked swimming, the angel dared to smile a little. It seemed the demon was in a better mood after getting rid of his anger. "Yes, I do." He remembered a clear watered pond with a small waterfall on one side where he used to play as a child. As many places in Heaven tended to be, it was very beautiful and surrounded by greenery.

 

His thoughts were interrupted by Demon. "Can you walk Kitten? ...You look so debauched Kitten. A true fallen angel." Deciding to ignore the second half of the comment completely, the angel nodded and went to rise to his feet, only for the pain to shoot up his spine more intensely than before, causing him to yelp and fall down into the water. He came back up right away coughing and sputtering. After the last of the water was spit from his mouth, he muttered in embarrassment. "Or maybe not."

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Demon consider the others like of swimming, unsure why he was so fascinated with the little details. If the guy was anyone else Demon would have ripped off the second wing, beaten him (maybe even with the removed wing!), tortured him, played screaming baby tracks all night long to deprive him of sleep.... left him dirty, used and beaten on the ground of the cell until he was told the answer to the one question he really wanted. To know just who the other belonged to. There was only one right answer. Demon didn't invite others in to his domain, he favoured his solitude too much for that. No, he did all the dirty work himself.

 

He watched as the other moved to get up only to stumbled into the water and go under. Instinct had Demon moving forward, his feet in the warm bath water before the other resurfaced. Seeing this he paused in his approach, observing for a moment instead.

 

When the other spoke Demon nodded. Heavy feet wadding through the water as he reached his target. Without a word he reached for the other and gathered him into his arm almost tenderly cradling him, before tossing the guy over his left shoulder so that his remaining wing had more room. Next he turned and walked away from the bathroom, pausing only long enough to grab his own clothing. Not a word. Not a sound. Except for the heavy footsteps.

 

As they walked Demon allowed the hand holding the angel in place to stroke almost absently at the flesh on his back. The were still naked, and Demon saw no reason to cover either of them up.... really, what did matter? A few other demons walked in the corridors but no one said anything or stopped him, though he noted a few curious expressions sent in Arael's direction, knew they would give their own wings to be the one holding the guy. Too bad. Demon would never allow it!

 

Just like the journey there it didn't take long to get back. Soon enough they were entering the dankness that was his cell block. Closing the door he headed towards the angels cell.... only to be stopped when he heard muttering and whimpering coming from Doggy. His white eyes snapped to the other's cell and he growled. While the shifter hadn't moved from his cowering position he wasn't quiet either!

 

"Harming Heaven's angel. You'll pay for that. Can't do that. No. He won't forgive that. He'll get whats coming to him. He must. Can't hurt Heaven's angel. God won't allow that. He can let me go. I've sinned. But angel is innocent. Can't hurt the angel. Wrong to hurt him. Won't go unpunished. No. Can't do that." The broken muttering was obscene. Hadn't the other realised by now that God couldn't reach here? If he could the wolf-shifters prayers would have been answered long ago.

 

"God has no place here. Only the Devil is at work." He snapped, before once more dismissing the pathetic creature.

 

Inside the angels cell he lowered him to the rough cot in the corner, the sheets were a little stained but bearable. Demon was able to alter the temperature in here, often plunging the cells into freezing and laughing as the flimsy blanket did nothing to protect the captive. He didn't feel remorse about that, it was Demon's very nature after all. Curious eyes burnt as he looked at the angel for a moment before he turned and left without another word. "Sleep. I will remove your wing in the morning."

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When the angel had stumbled in his inability to walk, he was extremely surprised the demon hadn't laughed at him. More surprise awaited him as he was wordlessly lifted from the water in a gentle hold. The situation could have even been considered a tiny bit romantic, if you left out the reason why he couldn't walk in the first place. And if Demon didn't shift him to his shoulder a moment later. Arael didn't complain though. His captor could have just as well grabbed him by the hair and dragged him back after all. As he was relatively comfortable for the time being, the angel decided to settle down and enjoy the ride, so to speak.

 

Demon had only stopped to gather his clothes before continuing on his way. This made Arael aware of the fact that they were going out wearing nothing at all! The angel hid his face with his hands though his long hair was already doing a fine job at it. Maybe he wouldn't be so embarrassed if he didn't know how many demons saw them. Then he felt a hand on his back, like his captor had sensed his thoughts and tried to soothe him... And that's called wishful thinking Arael; you shouldn't count on it.

 

Back at the cells Demon had stopped in front of the shifter's prison. Arael heard the poor creature's muttering and turned to him. Giving a small smile, trying to convey he was alright, the angel lift a finger to his lips to silence the other. The demon might get angry after all, it was better to tell him to be quiet for the time being. Just like he'd thought, Demon delivered a harsh rebuttal, but luckily that was all he did before taking Arael to the cot in his own cell. It wasn't all that comfortable, but he guessed that was the point here. Then the creature left with a final remark about removing his remaining wing in the morning. So he's going to take it after all... Arael was sad, but he couldn't do anything about it now, and shook the thought out of his head.

 

When he was sure the other was gone, he spoke to the wolf-shifter with a soft voice. "Thank you for your concern. But please don't put yourself in harms way on my account. Surely you've already suffered in his hands more than enough. And it's okay, I'll be fine... So don't do it anymore, okay?"

 

After listening for an answer from the other prisoner, he decided to close his eyes and sleep. He would need his strength in the morning if Demon was serious about removing his remaining wing.

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The wolf-shifter simply grunted and spoke quietly. "Do not believe a word he says angel. He is nothing more than a beast." Then he too fell silent once more.

 

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The next morning, well, five hours later really, Demon was headed back towards the cell block when the rather rudely interrupted by Aros. What did the arsehole want now?

 

"How is our little captive doing?" Demon glared at the guy, wishing he could simply ignore the guy and keep walking.

 

Things were never that simple though. "Broken. One wing is removed, the other shall soon follow." He was clinical in his approach. Short and sweet and too the point. Anything to get away from the guy as quickly as possible!

 

Demon caught the surprised look on Aros's face before he controlled it. He could smell a hint of fear.... good. The guy should remember what Demon was! "You removed his wing?" The guys voice shook ever so slightly. Demon didn't justify such a stupid question with a wordy reply, what was the point? He had just told the guy! So all Demon did was nod. Aros whistled, looking a little pale. "Did you keep it?" Again Demon just nodded. "I want it!"

 

Those words did get a reply from Demon. "No. It's mine." He said simply, a growl escaping him. A rumbling fierce sound.

 

Of course, a moment later, he found a hand around his neck and his back slamming into the wall. Demon didn't fight, he just laughed. "That. All. You. Got?" He taunted a moment before he was released. He slumped a little but recovered quickly enough.

 

"You're so lucky your Daddy wants you alive!"

 

Demon snorted at that. "As if! Gishoni could give two shits about me! Dead or alive!"

 

"You'd be wrong you worthless shit." Then the guy left indignantly. Those words confused Demon a little.... but the truth was... he knew his father wanted nothing to do with him,

 

His mood sullied, he headed towards the cells once more, glancing at the two cells his grunted. "Good morning my lovelies." He chuckled, half cackled. "Are we ready for a day of fun!"

 

First he looked at Doggy, dismissing him with a shrug. "They will come for you soon." Then he walked the three steps to the angels cage. "Are you ready to lose that wing Kitten? I promise to make you feel good after." He winked.

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"Good morning my lovelies." Arael woke up to the voice of his captor. He was still tired because he'd kept waking up in the middle of the night. It seemed even the slightest movement had aggravated one injury or another just enough to rouse him from sleep. Now the angel groaned and rubbed his eyes before sitting up on the edge of the cot. He felt exceptionally stiff from all the fighting and struggling he'd done yesterday, not to mention the abuse he'd been subjected to. And now he was in for some more of that last one, as Demon so kindly reminded him by asking if he was ready to lose his remaining wing.

 

Arael looked his captor into the eyes. "Honestly? No. But you'll do it anyway..." The words might have sounded rather rebellious if not spoken in a soft, sad tone of voice. He certainly wasn't in any condition to fight, and he'd already decided to obey the demon last night. He wasn't going to go back on his own choice to try and make Demon see the light. Even if he had to lose his remaining wing to do it. So he rose to his feet and stood there with both sorrow and resolve written clearly across his face.

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Opening the door to the cell he grinned at the other, even when it was clear he did not particularly like the thought of losing his wing he wasn't exactly fighting it either. Deciding not to prod too much he captured the angels chin. He was aware of how the other had stood, as if rising to meet him. To face the challenged face on.

 

"What would you do Arael.... to ensure you kept your wing?" Leaning in he licked a line up the others cheek, kissing just below the others eye.

 

"I can make it quick." He breathed against the others cheek, kissing it sweetly before doing the same on the angels ear. "You look strange with only one." He commented softly.

 

His hand reached up and stroked the remaining wing. "So soft." He said absently, glancing over his shoulder at his own wing. "So very different to my own."

 

Shaking away his thoughts he grinned, a fangy grin, at the angel. "What do you think?"

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The demon had come in and taken a hold of Arael's chin before speaking. What would he do to keep his wing? A single tear ran down his cheek and he let out a watery chuckle. Was the other trying to be nice, or just plain cruel? What was he supposed to do? He couldn't think of anything that would please the demon enough. And even if the wing was left alone for now, at some point Demon would get angry and rip it off anyway.

 

"I can make it quick." Would it be worth having the wing for a while more, or would it be better to get it over with? Arael didn't care if it looked strange. The feathery appendage might bring him comfort when feeling down, remind him of home, and help keeping him at least a little warm when it was cold... Not that Hell would just suddenly freeze over. But he could not fly with only one of them. He could not return to Heaven.

 

Demon caressed his white feathers, making him shiver at the nice feeling. "So soft... So very different to my own." Was that the reason the other wanted to get rid of his wings; because they were a symbol of their differences, of being polar opposites, of being a demon and an angel respectively? Did it pain him to see the pure whiteness spilling from the back of his prisoner? Last night he'd made a decision to show the demon kindness...

 

If it'll make him feel better... Arael wiped away his own tear before reaching out to gently cup the demon's face with both hands. The angel locked his eyes to those of the other and whispered in all seriousness. "Take it."

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Demon had expected begging. Pleading. Crying. Promises to all sorts of favours. What he got was utter silence... and it confused the torture demon to no end. Why was he not begging? Why wasn't he trying to do everything to keep his wing?

 

White eyes narrowed, confusing filling his brow as he watched the captive.

 

What happened next made matters even worst. The angel tenderly cupped his face, holding him almost like... like.... like a lover? He wasn't sure, but that word seemed to fit. The earnest, watery look he was getting made his chest feel tight. Why was his chest feeling tight? He wanted to look away. To growl. To snap. To pull away. To snarl. To bite! But he couldn't! He was utterly trapped! Mesmerised by the sheer beauty of the others. Those eyes drawing him in, possessing him. The tears spilling down the angels face completed the image.... and unable to resist he shifted his own hold until he was softly wiping away some of those tears.

 

He brought his now wet finger up to his mouth and licked away the salt filled tears. The whole time he watched the angel. It wasn't often people surprised him.... but this creature seemed to be doing it again and again.

 

"Take it." Such a serious whispered plea.

 

He couldn't figure out the others motives. That was usually his greatest weapon! Figuring out what made others tick, what made them do what they did, to figure out how they thought.... so he could use it against them, control them with their own idiosyncrasies.... but he felt as if..... as if..... he licked his lips, wetting his slightly dried flesh. "You wish to please me?" He asked. The only explanation for the angels actions. "Is this a trait of angels? To be so selfless? Even when faced with torture from one such as me?"

 

Once more his hand cupped the others cheek, his claws extending and the slight pressure was pressed into the others flesh. Not enough to break skin.... yet.... but enough to warn the other, remind him of what Demon really was. A demon! There was no salvation or hope for one of his kind.

 

"Very well. I will do as you ask." A feral fangy grin spread over his features. "I will take it for my own."

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Arael blinked slowly, stopping the flow of his tears. Did he wish to please Demon? In a way, yes. "Is this a trait of angels? To be so selfless? Even when faced with torture from one such as me?" The angel ignored the claws on his face and shook his head. Not everyone would go so far for a demon. For a mortal or another angel yes, but a demon was something else entirely. Arael decided to voice his reason, or at least a part of it, with honesty shining in his golden eyes. "Last night I decided to be good for you. To stop resisting when I know it doesn't change anything."

 

"Very well. I will do as you ask." He looked into the demon's eyes until he said he'd do it, and then Arael let his hands drop from the other's face. "I will take it for my own." Had he been wrong about Demon's reason for doing it? Was it possessiveness after all? Did he just want to make sure the angel would be unable to escape, and be his? Well, it didn't matter because Arael wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. He'd have plenty of time to learn to understand his captor's thoughts. He started to mentally prepare himself for the pain to come.

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"You did?" Demon asked surprised before a slow smile spread over his face. "So if I told you to ride my cock... you would?" He challenged, brow quirked and his eyes shining with delight. Demon continued to stroke the others wing gently even after the other his face was released.

 

Demon was pretty sure the angel was disappointed with his answer, most likely had thought something that simply wasn't true.... perhaps even tried to find humanity within him... worst! Maybe Arael had tried to call his bluff! He chuckled under his breath, not going to happen. Demon could always be relied on for keeping his word. He had told the angel he would remove the wing, nothing short of a miracle would prevent that action now.... and miracles never ventured into the Devil's realm.

 

Deciding to test the angels resolve he shifted his hold, grabbing him at the nape of the neck and pulling him closer, their mouths mashing together roughly, and Demon ran his tongue almost forcefully over the seam of the others lips before forcing entry, taking it, plundering the angels mouth for the bounty he so desired.

 

After a few moments the kiss softened, became less intense but just as passionate. Demon swirled his tongue around the others, encourage them to duel with him, to play, to kiss him back.

 

Would the angel dare kiss a demon?

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Arael's face and even his ears blushed. Had he heard right? Did the demon just ask me to... r-ride... He couldn't even think about it without stuttering! And why was Demon caressing his wing like that? The angel's blush darkened. How could he ever do... that when he was so embarrassed by the mere thought? But he'd promised, hadn't he. And now Demon knew and he had no way out of it; he was a man of his word after all. Still blushing and trying to avoid the other's eyes he bit his lip and nodded timidly.

 

The angel was just about to use his hands to cover his face in shame when he was abruptly grabbed and pulled towards his captor. At first Arael was too surprised and confused by the sudden move to register what was happening. The demon's tongue was in his mouth, moving around like searching for something. Then the pressure changed from rough to firm, and the angel finally understood; it was a kiss! Demon was kissing him!

 

Slightly reeling from his sudden realization, Arael closed his eyes and tentatively put his hands on the demon's chest. This is what you're supposed to do when you're kissed, right? Arael's heart was racing and he was practically trembling in the demon's hold. Next he tried nervously moving his tongue against the other's. He didn't know if he was doing it right. In Heaven, public displays of affection were limited to hand-holding, hugs and chaste little pecks, so he'd never witnessed french kisses before. The angel had only heard others speaking of it, and was now timidly trying to put those teachings to use.

 

Soon Arael ran out of air, having not breathed through his nose, and forcibly detached his mouth from Demon's to be able to breathe. The angel's legs went limp from under him and he started falling. "F-first kiss..." He'd just had his first kiss with a demon; a creature that had abused him, ripped off his wing and raped him. Someone he did not love. Arael covered his mouth with a hand, staring up at the other, looking like a deer in headlights. Then why had it felt so good?

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He felt hands upon his chest, the hesitant response of the other delighted Demon to no end. He took it, encouraged more, wanted it all! Wanted to take the breath away from the other... was extremely pleased when he got just that when the guy pulled back to take a sharp intake of breath. Demon chuckled under his breath.

 

"F-first kiss..." Those words brought a smug grin to fall over his face, even as he reached for the other and pulled him close so that he wouldn't fall. He pressed a kiss to his ear, to his jaw before licking a line to his lips again and claiming another kiss. This one swift and only a little chaste in comparison to the other.

 

"And now it's all mine." He kissed the guys cheek. Though his words sounded possessive on this occasion it was a little different. Though it wasn't obvious with his speech being much the same.

 

He brought up one of his hands and caressed the others cheek. "You never answered Kitten. Would you ride my cock?" Yes, he was feeling rather cocky right now.

 

Another little kiss, since the guy had responded so prettily. A small caress. A soft stroke, a little squeeze of his hip.

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"And now it's all mine." Arael didn't have time to get over his shock because Demon kept kissing and touching him. He absently wondered if the other was pleased at having taken another one of his 'firsts', since he was saying possessive things again.

 

Then his captor gave him another surprise by repeating the question about riding his cock. Had he not seen the angel's nod earlier? Arael looked him in the eyes. Oh, yes he had! The demon just wanted to make him say it! The angel opened his mouth to answer, but ended up letting out only an embarrassed squeak before burying his face to the demon's chest. There was no way he could say it out loud, it was too humiliating! Voicing it would be like he wanted to do it, and that wasn't true. Or was it? Arael had certainly liked the kissing, so why not riding? No no no, but he raped me earlier and it hurt, a lot! There's just no way...

 

A memory of the first time Demon had taken him entered Arael's mind uninvited. It had been very painful, true, but even so there had been enough pleasure to make him climax. What would it be like if he would be the one to control the pace, if Demon wouldn't actively try to hurt him? The angel shivered at the mental image. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad after all? And he had decided to obey, so if his captor wanted him to, he'd do it.

 

Gathering his nerve, the angel answered in a soft voice. "Y-yes." Then he lifted his face from the demon's chest, despite knowing he was blushing more than ever, and continued a tiny bit more firmly. "I would."

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Demon grinned, his fangs on full display as he watched a multitude of emotions passed over his little angels face. He couldn't help but want to monopolise him, to want it, to steal everything he had for himself. No one else should be allowed to see Arael like this.

 

"Then prove it." He dared, leaning in and nuzzling the guys chest. "Let's stretch you out and have you riding my cock like the whore I know is hidden within you." He licked a line down Arael's cheek, pleased that the guy was still naked after his bath yesterday. His fingers trailed down the others back towards his arse, squeezing the cheeks and spreading them wide before he ran a finger down the crease to tease that waiting hole, pressing and tapping, caressing and stroking but not penetrating. He wanted inside of that. Wanted to watch as his victim took over and practically raped themselves on his cock.... though was it really rape? Probably not, but that was okay.... getting the guy to do it was all part of breaking him. Bending him to Demon's will. Plus, the idea that the angel wanted it, would do it willing, pleased something within Demon... and from the look on the angels face he could tell the guy was anticipating the possibility.... remembering the pleasure Demon had given him previous? "Shall I make you come Kitten?"

 

He had to wonder though.... why did the angel decide to just do what Demon wanted? A ploy? A plot? It didn't matter.... he wouldn't let him go.

 

Deciding to tell him just that, he grabbed the angels hair and tugged (though softer than previous times) until they were nose to nose. "I will not let you go Kitten." His glowing eyes dared the angel to challenge him.

 

Releasing the guy he slowly removed his shirt and undid his pants, his hard cock popping out and almost 'waving' at the angel, pointing as if to say 'I want some of that!' And he really, really did! He licked his lips. "Shall I eat out your arse to get it ready for me?" He half taunted.

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When Demon told him to prove it, Arael squeaked out a startled "N-now?" and the blush on his cheeks deepened. The angel was sure that at this rate his skin would never go back to it's light complexion but would remain red until the end of time. And, at least for the moment, it seemed he was right. The other's hands traveled down his back, making him shiver when the fingers reached his lower back. They continued their way down and started to play with his bottom. Every time the digits brushed over his hole, Arael's heart fluttered in expectation of feeling them breach the entrance and plunge inside like they had on both previous times.

 

"Shall I make you come Kitten?" The angel shivered again, feeling a throb between his legs at the words. What was this? Was he... anticipating it? Did he actually want the demon? In the middle of his musings, Arael was brought nose to nose with his captor. "I will not let you go Kitten." His breath hitched at the possessive words and he could only give a little nod in response. The demon seemed not only possessive but somehow... obsessive.

 

Quite suddenly, at least in his opinion, Arael was released and he was practically reeling from the abrupt end to the intense attentions. Almost uncomprehendingly he stared as Demon stripped, only snapping out of his haze and lowering his eyes to the ground when he caught sight of the creature's erection. Then he was asked something which he had no idea about and turned his questioning gaze back to the demon. "...Eat?" The angel was confused. How would eating 'get his arse ready' for the other?

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"Yes, Now." He purred. Licking his lips and the shell of the angels ear.

 

As he watched the guys cock twitch he couldn't help but grin. Seems someone is anticipating my touch. He mused, pleased and self satisfied by that prospect. It seemed his plan had worked faster with the angel, he would have to remember that!

 

"So innocent Kitten. So very innocent." Too eager to control himself he manhandled the guy until he had him against the wall, using his foot to kick one of his legs further open so he was spread for Demons attentions. "Spread yourself Arael. And I will show you." He nipped and kissed down the guys spine, purposefully caressing and squeezing his flesh, his hip, his arse cheeks. This wasn't a position that Demon generally found himself in, he rarely gave favours that required him lower than his partner, it was a control thing, but the fact that he wanted this so much couldn't be denied! And Demon was not one to deny himself!

 

He kissed down the angels spine, licking a few paths and leaving a few sharp nips that he kissed better before continuing down. When he got to the guys arse he spread the cheeks once more, eyeing the wounded flesh. It was torn slightly from the abuse the previous day, but Demon knew that his saliva would help with that. Wasting no time he leaned in and licked across the guys waiting hole. Sucking on the tainted flesh and nuzzling the guys perfectly formed globes.

 

"So perfect." He praised quietly before getting to work. His tongue licking all around the guys guardian muscle before he pushed his way inside. He licked and swirled, nipped and nuzzled.... showing the angel exactly what 'eating' meant.

 

As he worked his hands caressed and soothed the guys side, feeling the smooth yet slightly battered flesh below his fingertips. So perfect. All his.

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Before Arael could come up with a retort to the statement about him being innocent, the angel found himself being spinned around and shoved towards the wall. He managed to catch himself just in time to not get his face smashed and right after that he was startled by his other foot being swept off the ground. Luckily he didn't lose his balance, but he was annoyed by the bout of manhandling and was about to say so when Demon spoke. "Spread yourself Arael. And I will show you." That quieted his protests and brought curiosity in it's stead. So his captor was going to... eat... his behind now? He understood you could do that to a male's front, but this...

 

It started with Demon kissing, licking and nipping his back, starting from the top and going down until he reached Arael's buttocks. Then the cheeks were spread, which was kind of expected, unlike the wet and warm sensation of... a tongue?... sweeping over his entrance. The foreign feeling made him startle but otherwise he was shocked to silence. But that's dirty! Then the demon called him perfect and stated eating him.

 

"Ah!" The angel yelped. Demon's tongue was inside him, and it felt so good! The licks and nips made him writhe, moan, and cry out, and the hands at his sides made him shiver. Arael couldn't help but occasionally push back towards the warm, soothing, electrifying feeling of a tongue at his entrance. The touches were making his length harden a little more with each sensation, and by the time it was completely erect, his hole was also twitching as if in anticipation of something bigger.

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Demon added a finger to the play, moving it along side his tongue in the guys entrance, before bending it slightly. It took him a moment but soon he felt the squishy gland that he knew would electrify the other man, bring him a spark of pleasure as he continued to eat the guy out with lavish enjoyment. He hummed in appreciation, sending a ripple of sensation across the others flesh. "Delcious." He praised again, before adding a second finger and continuing his play.

 

It wasn't long until he felt the other shudder with anticipation, and a slight move of his hand told him that the angel was hard. Good. Very good. Pulling his mouth away he nipped at each buttock and smirked greedily. "Such a greedy little hole you have. Does it want more? Is it already anticipating my cock?" He spread the guys cheeks again, licking a long line from balls to crack. "Look at it winking at me." Another harsh lick, once more pushing inside to get a taste of the forbidden fruit. He was sure to add as much saliva as he could, even purposefully gathering spit in his mouth and transferring it to the guys hole. It was the only lube they would get after all, and it wasn't perfect. Maybe he should consider using blood? He smirked a little at the thought but made no move to do that.

 

"Are you ready?" He asked, another lick, another nip. "To ride my cock?" He was grinning like a Cheshire Cat since he was anticipating watching the guy. He was sure it would be awkward at first, the guy was seriously too innocent for his own good at times after all, but he also knew that he would help the guy..... train him to please him. And please him he would! Demon would make sure of that!

 

With a happy smile he stood once more and grabbed the guys hair so he could tilt his head enough to kiss him. "Do you like your taste Arael?" He asked, purposefully using the guys name and making it very personal. "Delicious." He praised once more before moving to the cot and dragging the blanket onto the floor and sitting down. He reached and stroked his cock, once, twice, his eyes burning with lust as he silently waited to see what the guy would do.

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Arael moaned as Demon's finger joined the fray. He wondered how it was even possible for something to feel so good. Then the digit brushed against his pleasure spot and the angel's legs trembled, threatening to give out on him. He cried out as he felt the demon hum, and moaned when a second finger was added. He wouldn't be able to take much more of this, he needed a breather or he would end up spilling his seed already, and he was sure Demon wouldn't like that.

 

Almost like he'd read the angel's thoughts, his captor stopped to give a couple of nips and Arael took the pause to try and calm down a little. Some dirty talk and a little more tongue later he was asked if he was ready and he nodded without really even thinking about what he was supposed to be ready for. Then the creature grabbed his hair and kissed him. "Do you like your taste Arael? Delicious." For a second Arael thought he might gag. Not because of the taste, but because of the mere thought of where that tongue had been just moments before. He didn't though.

 

When the other left him alone to get the blanket and settle down, Arael's legs finally gave and he kneeled there on the floor for a moment. He turned to look at Demon and immediately averted his eyes, seeing the creature was touching himself. Then he remembered what he was supposed to do now and slowly, hesitantly returned his gaze to the demon. Since he wasn't sure if he could trust his feet yet and the blanket was just a few feet away, he decided to approach it on his hands and knees. Stopping next to the demon's knees, the angel shyly took a look at the hardness eagerly waiting for him. He shivered at the thought that it had already been inside him, twice, even though it looked too large to fit.

 

Suddenly Arael froze. He, an angel, was going to do this willingly with a demon. It was extremely embarrassing, wrong, a sin even, but he couldn't take it back now. He just couldn't. So he swallowed nervously and spoke in a trembling voice, gesturing towards Demon's lap. "So, how should I..?" Realizing he already knew how, he rephrased his question. "Which way do you want me to face?"

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Demon just watched the guy, a part of him pleased when the guy crawled towards him on his hands and knees. He looks so perfect like that, he thought, lust filled, dazed and eagerly wanting. Seeing Arael like that made Demon want to leave the guy permanently in a state of bliss, replace all other thoughts until all the guy could think about was pleasure, and not just any pleasure! Oh, no. A pleasure only Demon could offer..... that only Demon would offer! "No one else." He vowed under his breath, his look heated and lust filled, completely embracing the sin that gave the angel pause only moments later.

 

When the guy hesitated, Demon grinned. So innocent! He just waited, deciding in a spur of generosity to be patient. It was an attribute he was used to, but he managed all the same.

 

Finally, the guy spoke, stopped then tried again.... and despite the fact that normally fumbling annoyed Demon, he found it rather endearing and cute right now! A pleased smile crossed his face as he patted his lap. "Face me Arael, let me see you as you take my cock into your arse. Let me see the pleasure you draw from my body...." He smirked, knowing that his dirty words did things to the angel, that he was starting to get used to them but couldn't help reacting all the same.

 

"Come and please me Kitten." He winked with his heated words, licking his lips and his cock twitched in anticipation.

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Arael shivered a little because of Demon's dirty talk. He was a little surprised to see the other wasn't annoyed by his hesitation, but looked rather pleased instead. Nodding, the angel went to straddle his captor, facing him as instructed. Though his movements were usually rather smooth, he found the unfamiliar manouver a bit awkward even if he didn't lose his balance or anything like that. It was just plain weird to climb onto someone's lap like this. Not to mention embassassing.

 

Sitting on Demon's thighs, the angel paused for a second and shivered again. He was extremely aware of the demon's warm skin against his, and that somehow made the act feel a lot more intimate than anything else in his entire life. His heart was thundering in his chest as he looked Demon in the eyes and raised himself up a little to scoot forward on his knees.

 

He was trembling because of a mix of emotions. He was nervous, excited, fearful and ashamed, but there was also an unexpected sliver of affection. Arael had no idea where it had come from and why, but it was there none the less. This would be his first time as a willing participant, so maybe the feeling was an automatic response to that?

 

Deciding to stop thinking for now, Arael started to lower himself on the other's length slowly. He winced a little as the head breached the ring of muscles at his entrance. Then the angel's leg spasmed and he lost his balance, resulting in sliding the rest of the erection in all at once. He cried out at the twinge of pain and stayed still for a moment, shuddering and trying to get used to the sudden intrusion.