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*The following depicts m/m love. If that bothers you at all, you do not need to read. Also, if you are under the age of 18 or the legal age for your country/state please do not read. Otherwise please enjoy!
Author Notes:
*The story is fictional though the places are real the characters are not. And if any application you may find to real people is just coincidental. You are welcome to comment. Good or bad doesn't matter. Thanks to everyone who help me.
Chapter 2 Demon Angel
Waking up in someone's arm would scare anybody. I truly did forget what happen yesterday. I learned to drown out the sorrow and pain afflicted by my mother lovers. I even forgot I was with Azriel, so like any normal human being; I leapt out of bed to get away. When I did though, I stumbled and fell to the ground. A nerve pulsing pain shot through my back and legs which stopped any attempt of escaping. Azriel got up and walked over to me. He crouched down and clasped my face.
"Don't tell me you forgot you were here? That's really ungracious of you." He said as he leaned in and kissed me. I stiffen in fear and he pulled back. His expression showed concern. As I stared at him the memories of yesterday came back and knew I needed to get out of here. I was defiantly confused and I panic.
This time I acted and pushed him away and went to run. It would have worked, but he grabbed my arm at the last second and I fell on top of him. He rolled over slowly and carefully until I was on my back and he was on top of me. I felt a slight tingle on my back, but the panicking swept that under the rug. Then a hand touches my cheek so tenderly I started to calm down.
"I'm not going to hurt you. I could never hurt you." He slowly came to my face and whispered, "I love you." Then he closed his lips over mine. At first I was shocked. Not of the kiss but of him saying I love you. I've never heard those words in my whole life and now I have and it was wonderful feeling and I knew in my heart he meant it. I wrapped my arms around Azriel and kissed back the best I knew how.
The kiss was like sweet taboo. Azriel tasted like warm salty honey which was also shocking. I never knew kissing had a taste. And during the kiss Azriel pulled me up to sit on his lap. I was only in a pair of boxer and socks and could feel all of him under me. He was bulging and it was pressing against my inner thigh. I didn't know what to do, but Azriel started to kiss me again and this time it was harder. He bit my lip teasingly. And his mouth pressed so hard into mine, it hurt my teeth and gums. His tongue explored my mouth and sometimes I thought he was going to swallow my tongue whole. I didn't care. I kissed back, or at least tried.
Next Azriel started to rock me in his lap. He was still kissing me but now I was rubbing his hard on. It felt pretty good to me. The kissing got harder and rocking fiercer until Azriel froze. No more kissing or rocking. He looked at me so lustfully I had to look away, but that didn't matter because Azriel picked me up and carried me to the bed. He stripped down and his huge cock was pointing right at me. Standing at the side of the bed I couldn't take my eyes off him.
I been raped by men but this wasn't rape. Or was it? If it was, I didn't care because there was a pain in my body that wanted him. He pulled back the covers and pulled off my boxers and socks rapidly. He wanted skin to skin and heat to heat. And weirdly enough I did to. Azriel grabbed my behind and pulled me closer to him, being very considerate not to grab my wounds. We were on our sides and our cocks were pressed together. I didn't really know what was going on but I was to turn on I didn't care.
One hand moved behind me and caressed my ass. He was searching my expression and when he heard me moan he started to move again. I watched as he removed his hands. I couldn't see what he put on his fingers, but as soon as he was stratified with what he was doing, he moved them back t o my ass. I felt one of his wet figures separate my cheeks and enter my tight hole. I gasped, but didn't protest. I liked the feeling. It was hot and wonderful, even if there was a tinge of pain, it felt good. He was being as gently as possible and I could see that he wanted to go further, so I did the next move. I grabbed him and slammed my lips to his and kissed him desperately.
As our kiss turn into a deep and passionate kiss and I felt another finger thrusting in my ass. I gasped into his mouth and I felt a rumble in his chest. He was either moaning or growling. I pulled from the kiss to catch my breath when he thrust another finger into me and I gasped and arched my back. When I did that his other hand moved to my cock and started to do long leisurely strokes.
This was such intense pleasure I couldn't hold in the moans. I glanced at Azriel and he was watching with such lustful eyes that it brought me to the brink and I started to tense up. Azriel saw that and in one swift moment, that seemed inhuman, he was over my cock and had the head in his mouth. He sucked as he fucked my ass with his fingers. He took my whole cock as he thrust his fingers deep and I came hard.
I was breathing heavily when Azriel came off my cock with a pop. This was the best experience I have ever had. Well, I really don't have much to compare it to, but if I did, this would be the best. Azriel came back up leaving his fingers in my ass, but he didn't move them at all. As he moved back up I felt his massive cock rub my thigh. I knew what he wanted, but I was scared. He was much bigger than the other cocks that rapped me and it hurt. I didn't want pain. I guess Azriel saw my concern because kissed me softly.
"My sweet Kyle, I won't hurt you. I promise." Azriel whispered. All my worries melted away by his words and I nodded because I couldn't trust my voice now. It couldn't be that bad. I have been in this situation before, but never this gentle and never this pleasurable. I loved this new sensation I felt. It was Azriel and my body felt like it was burning, but not painfully, no, more like it was soothing and affectionate. He had to be an angel. An angel sent to me to love and protect me.
Azriel chuckled, but I don't know why though as he took his time to make sure I was ready. Doing more finger fucking. He didn't want to hurt me at all. I tried to suppress the moans, but failed. My breathed was heavily beside him. It was magical and when Azriel was at his limit, I could tell because he rolled me on my back. He then bowed his head over mine. His eyes were asking for permission, but his hand was already grabbing my right leg and pulling it up. I didn't protest at all, but also, he had to know I been through this before, in his eyes he showed anger and ache. He even says in a low voice he would never allow it to happen again.
I couldn't believe that he made me feel this way, like the whole world would stop if he disappeared from it. I lifted my left leg and wrapped it around his rib cage and rested it on his back. He let me do the same with my right. The other times meant nothing. I hated it, but this time I will enjoy it I thought to myself. I smiled as I watched Azriel grabbed a bottle of some sorts from the head of the bed. I stared as he squirts some jelly liquid on his hand and rubbed his cock. Then he squeezes some on his fingers then sat the bottle back down. Next he took those fingers and stroked the entrance of my ass over my tight hole and inside. I moaned from the pleasure it brought me.
I turned my head to see Azriel. He looked so beautiful and his licentious expression made him exotic. When his figures left my ass I whimpered and that is when he got into position. I felt his large cock at my entrance. He leaned back down and kissed me gently and whispered to me that he loves me. I just smile up at him and leaned in and kiss him softly and pulled away and gaze in to his eyes.
"I love you to, Azriel."Then he started to push into me and I winced and moaned as I felt some pressure and pain. I felt him stretched me. He would stop occasionally and let me adjust to his width and length then start to push deeper until he was all the way in. Azriel stopped and kissed my cheek. He began a slow and leisurely movement. It only took a moment to get use to him and he started to move faster as I whimper and groan in bliss.
The thrusting became faster and harder. It felt so good. I was hard again and he was hitting me in the right spot every plunge. I knew I was going to come again at this rate. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down to me to kiss him again. Our mouths crashed together. Damn. I really love this man. He made me feel so good. He pulled back.
"Kyle, I'm going to cum. Is it alright?" I just nod my head and he smiled at me. "Let's come together." Then he started to do faster thrusts. He kept hitting a certain spot that drove me wild and it put me over the edge. And when I felt Azriel slammed deep into me I felt his hot cum enter me and I shot mine on my stomach and chest.
It took us a few minutes to come down from that incredible high and Azriel slipped out and moved his face over my chest and licked up all my sperm off. He moved up and down my flat stomach. I was mesmerize by him. When he finished tongue bathing me he came up to lay beside me and pulled me to him. I was in complete euphoria as I laid there on his arm.
"Thank you my sweet Kyle." Azriel whispered as he held me to his body. I smiled and went to sleep happy. * * * * *
Who would want to wake a second time with two golden eyes staring at you face to face? No one, that's the answer, as I Jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom and slammed the door, what was Thor doing here? Oh, and yes, I could tell that was Thor. Anybody could tell that was Thor from a mile away, especially after being guarded by him in a house for an hour.
I was still pushing on the door when arms wrapped around me. I jumped. "It's okay my sweet Kyle." Azriel pulled me backwards. And on the way back he also took off my gauze.
"What are you doing?" I basically squealed.
"We're taking a bath." That was all that was said because without any real warming I hit warm water and it burn the scars and bruises, but it also felt relaxing. I sat in front of Azriel who was ever so affectionately washing my back. I am getting use to this. I mean being with Azriel I thought. It was very peaceful. I lay back against his chest and closed my eyes. Most seventeen year old boys had girlfriends and hang out with their buddies, but all I have is Azriel and that's all I need. Oh yeah and Thor. Thor how did I forget!
"When did Thor arrive?" I opened my eyes and looked up at him.
"Oh, about an hour ago." Azriel said wrapping his arms around me. "Do you not like Thor?" What's there to like I thought to myself? He was big, mean and dangerous looking. Also he makes you look crazy talking to the dog as if it was human and believing the dog is talking back at you.
"I didn't say that. I just think he is mean. I mean you had him guard me and I got to know him pretty well in the time we spent together. That is the only Thor I know." I explained.
"True. Well, Thor is a gentle dog. We understand each other and he has been with me for years. He wouldn't have hurt you, even if you've had ran away. He would have barked and followed you. He just acts big and tough. He is a big softly." Azriel chuckled.
"I really don't see him as a softy, more like a killer." I spoke as Azriel started to massage my head with shampoo.
"I guess I can understand where you're coming from. He does look mean." He agreed nodding. Then he took a pitcher from the side of the tub and poured the warm water on my head. The water ran down my body and felt heavy to my injured back which made me squirm between his legs.
"Azriel, are you a dog whisperer?" I ask after the pitcher of water was empty. I was actually curious because Azriel acts like he understands Thor.
"What do you mean?" He asked pulling my head back, so I was looking at him even if it was upside down.
"You talk to Thor; I thought maybe you're a dog whisperer or something." I said. It did sounded weird, even to me, but I had to ask.
"Oh, that, well I do understand Thor." I knew it. "I understand all creatures." He finished and I stared at him. What did he just say? He understands all creatures. Does that mean every animal on earth? He had to be joking.
"All?" I Questioned.
"Yes, dogs, cats, and birds. I even talk snakes, lions, tigers, and bears."
"Oh my." I interrupted. He started to laugh. He was joking I knew it. Then out of nowhere he turned me around and placed me into his lap. I stared at him as he leaned forward and started to plant kisses over my neck and shoulder.
"Kyle, what if I told you that I'm not a good guy, that actually I'm the opposite." He whispered into my ear. I shivered under his breath. Bad guy? You been nothing but nice to me and your calling yourself bad. Then I spoke.
"I don't know if I would believe you. No, I wouldn't believe it." Azriel kissed a trail up to my eye lids and was heading south to my lips.
"Kyle, I need you to understand..." I didn't let him finished.
"Why are you saying this? Are you trying to chases me off? I don't want to hear anymo..." Azriel caught my mouth with his. He didn't let go until I felt lightheaded.
"I don't have any attention of letting you go. Even if you ran, I would find you, bring you back, and I will have to punish you. I won't let anyone or anything hurt you ever again. You are mine. No one else can have you." He looked so serious that I couldn't form any words in my brain to reply to that, so I just nodded to agree with his strong speech. I don't think anybody else in the world could say that to me without freaking me out, but from Azriel I liked it.
"You also have to understand what I was trying to tell you, but because you refuse to listen I will show you, but remember. You're mine." He spoke as he stood up bringing me with him. I watched him carefully for a moment then asked.
"Show me what?"
"What I really am." And with those finally words Azriel started to change.
I could hear bones cracking as I saw Azriel morph into, some sort of creature. The creature had a faded grey skin with leathery grey wings. The wings flexed and rose above his head. His face had no color whatsoever. His eyes were black with no sense of life. Then I saw the horns on his head. They were curled back in a semi-U shape. He was a little bit taller and leaner, but basically the same except for the obvious changes.
I leapt out of the tub and ran towards the door. This wasn't happening. I went to open the door, but the thing stopped me. An arm on opposite side of my head held the door shut. I didn't move; I couldn't even scream. I wanted to turn, but I saw the arms and knew Azriel was still in the monstrous fiend form. Neither of us moved and I swear you could hear a pin drop. I took in a breath and slowly turned.
Azriel was staring down at me. I couldn't tell by looking but I could feel his desperate need for acceptance and that he didn't want me to fear him. I lifted my hand gradually and touched his face. I tried not to tremble, but the tremors came. Azriel didn't move as I caress his face. It felt smooth like butter. It wasn't as bad as I thought.
I moved my hand over his cheek up to his temple. I glided my figures over his forehead and down the bone of his nose to the bridge of it. Then I went and brush my fingers over his lips. I stopped on his bottom lip and stared at Azriel in the eyes. That's when I saw a glimpse of hope and then his lips parted and licked my fingers. I couldn't help but shiver. Slowly his arms wrapped around me and my hand dropped from his face as he leaned down and put his lips over mine.
He didn't taste any different, but I felt something jagged against my tongue. I tried to feel what it was. Brushing my tongue over the point again I felt a slight pain and gasped. It cut my tongue. That's when I realize that "it" was his teeth. Azriel must have felt my concern or he tasted blood because he pulled away abruptly. He looked down at me with worry. I tried not to look scared, but I couldn't pull it off. The fear just rolled off me.
I took my finger and rubbed it over my tongue and pulled out it out. There was a thin coat of blood sticking to it. I stared at it and then I looked at Azriel. I then mouth the word "Oh" and put my hand back down. Then I got up the courage and spoke.
"Open your mouth." I hope I didn't sound as nervous as I felt. Azriel obey and I saw the sharp canines pointing like icicles in the winter. I reached up and ran my thumb over one tooth. Azriel moaned silently, why did he do that? Did it feel good or hurt? I let my hand dropped and when I did Azriel protested weakly, oh he liked it. That's a tad scary. He sucked in a breath and closed his mouth. The worry look came back to his face waiting for my reply.
"You have fangs." I breathed out stunned. That's all I could manage. I wanted to run all over again. I went to turn but he caught me and held me still as I thrashed in his grip.
"I won't hurt you. Kyle! Please trust me. I love you. I won't do anything to you." He was telling me with anxiety in his voice.
"You're a damn vampire and you're telling me you're not going to hurt me. Yeah I believe you." I sounded frightful when I tried to sound angry. "You already cut my tongue."
"I didn't mean to. I just got into kissing you. I'm sorry."
"Sorry. You're Sorry. Are you sorry that you're a vampire!" I tried to push him but he didn't move.
"Kyle, I'm not a Vampire." He exploded out. "Vampire?" He echoed in a questionable voice. Kyle knew nothing of his world. Only thing he knew came from books and shows and those were way off. He had to make him understand.
"Then what are you?" I spoke not believing a word he said. He gave me a momentary look and then sighed. He grabbed me and pulled me up in his arms and carried me to the sink and sat me on it.
"Kyle." He whispered in my ear then nibbled on my earlobe. "I'm not a blood sucking fiend, though there is some of them in the world. And maybe I wouldn't mind biting you and making you scream and moan." He said and I shivered. He then spoke again. "No, I'm not one of those mindless leeches who kill whom so ever they like." He stopped and kissed my neck.
"You're not?" I gasped out as his hand rubbed over my chest.
"No, I am a fallen." He said as he leaned down and kissed my shoulder.
"Fallen?" I questioned breathless.
"Angel that is no longer in Heaven." He said as he licked down my body. "A demon." He said huskily as he went down on me. I started to squirm and he grasped my thighs to hold me still. I panted and moaned. His pointy teeth put just enough pressure to give me some extreme pleasure. I moaned. When I felt like I couldn't take anymore I attempted to push Azriel away but he didn't budge.
"Come for me." He growled. That lustful voice I couldn't disobey so I let go and came in his mouth. Azriel hummed as he drank me up. It felt so good that I screamed and I covered me mouth. Azriel reached up and pulled my hand away and let up for a second to tell me to never hide my voice from him and then went back to my cock.
That's when I finally got over my fear of him and I made up my mind. I didn't care who or what Azriel was. He is still the same man who resucue me and showed me what really being wanted felt like. I love this felling, this feeling of love that came from him. He moved off my dick and I grabbed his shoulders as he stood up and picked me up in one swift movement.
"You're beautiful all hot and bother. I love you." He whispered and opened the door and walked over to the bed and tucks me in. Miraculously, Thor had vanished.
"Azriel..." I barely got out. I don't know what I was going to say, but I had to say something. He said he was a fallen angel, a demon, should I be scared or should I trust him to not hurt me? Everything in me said he wouldn't hurt me. I really don't care who he was, he was mine. My demon angel.
"I truly do love you, Kyle." He whispered when I couldn't say anything.
"I know. Sorry." That's all I could think to say. Azriel placed his hand on my head and said something in a different language and I started to feel tired.
"Sleep my dearest Kyle." He whispered in a low voice. He brushed my hair to the side and gazed down at me.
"Alright, my Azriel." I murmured and closed my eyes and let this pull of sleep take me.
Kyle looked like the forbidden fruit as he was sleeping. It took everything he had not to touch him again. Kyle rolled over and whispered his name which made him happy that Kyle was dreaming of him. How he loved this boy. Azriel watched for a few more minutes then he felt the pain overcome him. He had to go or he would do something that could make Kyle leave him. He would never forgive himself if he hurt Kyle; he had enough pain in his life, so he had to go now.
The hungry pulled at him. The insatiable hungry of cries and pain the fuel his existence. How he wished he could find an alternative to his survival, but so far none. The hungry ripped through him again making him grunt in pain. It was time to go. Azriel bent over and kissed Kyle on the forehead then pivoted around and headed to the door and out.