Demonic Romance (Closed)

[Kuuroinochou]

...BLACK FLAME: A DEMONIC ROMANCE...
(Closed for Claret_Dream and Myself)​

I am the demon king Exodus, the lord of hell and all its powers. My subjects worship me as they should but I do not long for the endless power my title commands me. I never wanted this thrown and even now I despise its very existence.

My late father, upon his dying breath bestowed upon me the title of king. My older brother Mathius is far more qualified to be king. As the chief operative general of Hell's Army, he is the most feared demon in the underworld and yet I am stuck with this mundane task.

I would have gladly given my status over to Mathius but he humbly declines, he too like myself is apposed to the thrown. It has become clear to me he enjoys his freedom, being able to hunt down the scum of both hell and earth, torture them all with a smiling face. I envy him.

Most would ask why I do not step down...that is easy. My eldest brother Thanatos...he is a hungry blood thirsty power whore. For him to take the thrown would turn the underworld to peices. I am the youngest of six older brothers and yet I was the one choosen by our father.

But as I sit upon this thrown my mind wonders to those days on earth, when I was free. Free to live a normal life, able to go as I please and no one expected anything from me...well almost no one. She was the object of my affections, the light of my dark dank life. While Thanatos and his rogue followers went in search of me simply to make sure I never returned, my brother Mathius was also in persuit to return me to my rightful place before the underworld fell in the wrong hands.

I however didn't care...the underworld was nothing when I ran to the surface to be with my lover. She was a sweet girl, ripe age of 18, quite young compared to my 300 years of life, who would have thought that a devil the very king of hell would fall in love with a mere mortal. Ah but she wasn't any mortal, I later found the reason behind the infatuation; the attraction. She smelled of an angel. All demons, ghosts, ghouls and devils run to the pure light of an angel their life essence a supple food source. However I did not want to devour her like so many others, I wanted her to be mine. Mind, body and soul...

But how was I to know, that upon promising my undying attention to her that I would unknowingly bring about our downfall. Thanatos was hot on my trail as was Mathius to return me to my prison. I had no clue that the young mortal angel was the savior of worlds we waited so many centuries to be reborn. With the blood of the most high coursing through her veins it was blasphemous for me to take her virtue but it beakoned to me, it called and every day I spent with her it drove me crazy until I couldn't take it any more. I made her mine....

But shortly after consumating our coupling, a unexpected turn of events occured. The riot of the blood, the most feared bloodline that our family holds was awaken in me that day. It just so happened Thanatos found me, wrapped in my lovers arms and he dared to raise a sword to her. Like hell... I went into a rage; everything was blurry but I remember blood plenty of it. People I didn't know some I did, I'm most certain I hurt those I had come to call friend during my reign on earth. The last thing I remember was my lover's warm lips upon my then I woke up in my chambers.

I long to return to the surface to see her but Mathius is against it and has been monitoring my movements non-stop. I'm quite certain it has more to do with the fact that Thanatos has yet to return to Hell. After the riot of blood and my untimely return, all traces of Thanatos have disappared. Along with that I cannot sense any traces of my beloved. No where on earth in hell and I even beseeched those of heaven to give me word of her whereabouts...nothing.

It matters not, I'll find her and we will be reunited, or I swear on the blood of my ancestors there will be hell to pay!

 

[Kuuroinochou]

The last time I saw him was when I gave him a loving kiss on the lips and his brother Mathius swept him away on the wind. I hadn't heard anything from Exodus since then.

It was so lonely those past few weeks...cleaning up my small apartment, trying to sustain myself in school. Everyone could see the unhappiness I felt. Even my close friend Tameri. She had tried to comfort me in my time of need but there just was no hope for it. After Exodus left me I slowly began to feel sick, ill to my stomach. Without him there was nothing left to live for...

And because of my self pity I never saw it coming. That ungrateful squid of a demon, Thanatos. He found me, and wisked me away. So here I am, chained against my will, not certain of the location but that heavy metal rock music I could hear muffled by the sound proofing of the room I was in gave me a general idea. Was he into rock? The idea of it made me want to gag.

Despite this I could feel the world around me changing there was a hushed lull because of my absence. Exodus had told me that the blood of an angel rain through my viens. That my birth means salvation or death. I don't want to kill anyone if that's what they were thinking but... seeing how life is now it all seemed so bleek.

Where was Exodus? How was I suppose to get out of here when I couldn't even must the strength enough to live? It didn't take much for me to realize that if I didn't show in the eyes of those looking for me that a war would break out. And suddenly I realized what Thanatos wanted...

As the door to my chambers opened he stepped in a sinsiter grin to his lips.

"I see you are awake now, good. We wouldn't want you to sleep through the most memoriable moment in Earth's history. Armageddon is upon us, every day, every hour, every minute, every second that you are gone... the world greives. They long for your existence but without it, their hope is missing. And without hope what else is there to live for? Let us watch, front row as the world destroy's itself..." he paused walking over to a small table that had wine in a bowl of ice, a glass set nearby. Coming back over he stood behind me licking my cheek before purring into my ear. "Your lover, I'm most certain if you don't make an appearance soon, he'll call the four horsemen to search the earth for you...and we all know what the four horsemen signifies...Now then shall we?" he purred and practically skipped away to sit upon his makeshift thrown as an image of what was going on around us played upon the wall. I had no doubt in my mind that Exodus would bring about the end of this world if I didn't show myself before him soon. That alone brought new found hope I couldn't let him destroy the world because of me.

"You are a sick individual, Thanatos. You would purposefully end this world just to claim hell's throne? Madness."

"Not only to claim the throne but I need subjects to worship me. What better home coming then to have all those lost souls at my door upon my claim to the thrown."

 

[Claret_Dreams]

The large chair he lounged in had a strange aura about; artificial almost, yet having real aspect to it. It had been manufactured through the illusion school of magic, but it had a solid frame to it, so it couldn’t be - and that was the difference between human schools of magic compared to demonic. Legs draped over the right arm of the chair, the male leaned against the corner of the chair, with an arm draping over the opposite leg of the throne.

Looking into his glass of wine, he let his fingers slip down the neck of the crystal object, staring into it as he assessed the thickness of the fluid. Murmuring softly at first he repeated the key phrase of his speech, “subjects to worship me,” the words came out with a hissing roll of his tongue, his lips curling to the sinister grin he had shown her before. Taking one more sip of the liquid, he let his legs fall from the throne and stood up his feet to take up a relaxed gait towards her.

In his approach to her, his eyes seemed to stare into her eyes, never leaving while his brows creased to show an almost disgusted frown, in the depths of his eyes an engulfing swirl of red was seen saturating the jade color it had been before. Smiling then, he came to pass by her figure, letting his fingertips brush over her upper arm while the hand carrying the drink draped over her hip, leaning forward he whispered something, “I promise you dear that I won’t hurt you, though this endeavor for the throne is difficult, and it will be difficult for you too...” he paused then.

The smile he had had before had disappeared and instead a grin replaced it. Letting his hand on her upper arm trace to her shoulder, it crossed the length of her shoulder, moving closer to her neck. It seemed he was trying to be affectionate, but that was not the case, tenderly he let his fingers dip onto her collarbone, hand twisting quickly, yet smoothly he let his fingers curl around her throat beginning to squeeze tightly.

Tighter and tighter his grip got as his hand milked up her throat, coming to angle his hand so that his wrist lifted her chin, still he spoke affectionately to her, “Come on dear, you seem thirty, are you?” Seconds later, he let a maniacal chuckle leave his lips to touch the nape of her neck, “What? You said yes? Well here-you-go.” He let his lips curl back, showing a toothy, yet sadistic smirk; the hand that had been holding the glass, tipping it down so that it spilled over the edge of the glass, down over the region of her mouth; while the greater portion of the liquid landed into her mouth, most of it was spilled over her chin and along her collarbone and chest. With a snarl, he whispered into her ear, “Never trust a devil, you little whore!”, it was then that his body was felt pressed tautly against her back, his hand still tightly curled around her throat while the other hand continued to empty the contents of the glass over her mouth and chest region.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Tightening of her neck closed the passage of air in her lungs and the added effect of the liquid only served to choke her to a further point. As if drowing...which in a way she was, she gurgled and gagged trying to fight her way for air. The feeling of him around her was suffocating as well almost as if his whole presence was death incarnate. This was the brother of the strange hellish clan that she had hoped not to encounter.

But then his words struck true. Never trust a devil...not him not Exodus, Mathius no one. Her body seemed to jolt and wiggle with the force it took to swallow or spit out the liquid and breath at the same time. The chains jingling in time with her movements annoucing her struggle. "Ack! I...stop..." she managed a few breaths to plead her case but soon she was drowing once more the liquid flowing down her chin and past her neck and collar bone, between the valley of her exposed chest still clothed but only by her bra as the white fabric bled red from the wine's color.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

When the glass emptied glass completely onto her, he threw the glass over his shoulder, hearing it shatter against the wall with the dark red stain. When the words came from her lips, he began to loosen the grip on her throat. When he had relinquished the tight grip, he continued the molestation of the girl. Releasing her throat, his hand dipped down to her stained bra, gathering the clothed flesh and caressing it with a skilled rotation of his hand. Pinching into the firm material, he growled into her ear, “You know something about demons, right? They just love dipping their throbbing cocks into warm cunts like yours.”

He had a freed hand since he had thrown the glass, using it to comb through her hair before he found an unkempt tendril, his fingers stalling in her locks; when this occurred he squeezed tightly, letting his hand thrust her head back over his shoulder.

Something unexpected happened then, around her leg a snake like object began to coil with a spade at the end. It wouldn’t be seen until her eyes gazed upon it, but his tail had finally made an appearance. Up her thigh it crawled until it’s puppeteer had managed to use it’s spade ending to wedge under her lingerie line, slithering over her nether most lips until it managed to brush softly against the lips, teasing it until it had pinpointed her clitoris and began to flounder the tip over it. Under his breath he growled again.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

"Ah!" Shrieking at the sudden pull of her hair she shuddered visibly as his hands seemed to ghost over her skin. The feel of something coiling around her thigh and playing at her mound caused her to squeak out, a verbal sigh. Blinking against the pull of her hair, the deep growl in his throat and the feel of him playing at her folds.

"W-what do you plan to do...Exodus will find out and..." she shrieked again when he found her nub causing her to clamp down on her bottom lip to apoint of almost drawing blood. Though her lips were most red, full and just waiting to be abused. "S-stop." she tried pleading but almost knew that wouldn't work and would more than likely have the opposite effect.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

“When Exodus finds out, he will do what?!” he shouted into her ear, lips still curled to show the rows of teeth that now seemed unnatural. Licking his lips then when the sudden jolt of anger subsided, he uncoiled his hair and removed her from the position she was in. Grinning wider then, his hand jerked her shoulders to pivot her around to face him.

The structure of his face had changed then, no longer the deceptive mortal face he had taken on before, he looked as he had before save the addition of horns that seemed to peek from his scalp. His hands had changed too, they had became spinier with the modification of talons that curled over her shoulders. Pushing her down so that her lithe frame was halfway on her knees, he let one hand release her shoulder and grip the chain links of her restraints, jerking up so that the steel dug into her wrists, but at the end of the yank, he had made sure her hands were above her head.

Wordlessly, he let his opposing hand let go of her shoulders, after having forced her completely down to her knees. Unzipping the slacks he wore, he let his fingers sink into the cloth to retrieve his pulsating erection. Few were lucky to have the length he did; at least nine inches, but that was part of a demon’s make; to be as skilled in the art of lust as possible. Pulsing and erect, he was exposed to her eyes, then he let two fingers wrap around the girth and slap a tier of her mouth, murmuring, “Open up now.” Moving his tail so that it flicked violently against her cheek, a rivulet of blood running down her flesh it began to coil around her throat loosely, it was incentive to do what he wished.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Crying out from his shout and then again at the sudden yanking of the chains, she forced herself to endure. The chains dug into her sensative flesh, blood making itself known at this point as it dripped from her wrists to race down her soft skin.

She glared up at him as he undid his slacks. The very idea of wrapping her lips around that was out of the question. Even when he broke skin with his tail and coiled the appendage around her neck she would refuse. No that thing was not going to enter her mouth...never.

Times like these her mind wondered to Exodus where was he? Would he come to save her at all? "Please no... anything but ... this."

 

[Claret_Dreams]

The scene was eroticism in it’s quintessential form; lacking any jovial emotions relating to love, tender, or affection. Who had once been the love interest for the ruler of hell; the youngest brother, had fallen into the position of the oldest brother’s whore. Eos had been cast to her knees by Thanatos’s inhuman strength while he used the restraints on her wrists to his advantage. In fact, he planned on using her - jeans unzipped, flaps spread, and hands on her face, he had made sure that his throbbing erection was visible to her.

The girl let out an utterance of protests, going as far to begging him to stop his advanced, but her reply was met with a maniacal and apathetic response, “Mmm, I think that a little music is in order,” and so it was willed. From the door on the opposite side of the room the raucous melody of a guitar filled the room. Two shows began that night, one outside where vociferous lyrics catered to a riotous crowd while in the room the woman whom his brother called a lover would become his pitiful whore for the evening.

Thanatos’s hand moved up the tanned skin of his shaft, letting the flesh bundle underneath the head before letting his hand slip back down to hold the flesh taut. Using his dexterous hand to bring the shaft to the tiers of her lips, he slapped her cheek with the head; getting only silent protests, but with her silent protests came the baleful promises of bringing her to a point of asphyxiation where she would have to open her mouth. Though that point never came around, he did threaten her with it; but with action instead of talk. Tightening the hold that he had around her throat, he let his tail coil tighter, eyes remaining on her already flushed face from their last endeavor.

While the demon showed no sign of visible emotion save malice he did portray impatience well enough. Poising the mushroom shaped head to her bottom lip, he thrust his hips forward, tracing her bottom lip and trying other positions before finally the plump shape of his head pushed through. Then his tail tightened on her throat again, giving her a warning not to bite. With the head suspended between her lips, he took a step forward, part of the shaft wedging into her lips with his approach. Reaching to the top of her head, he let his fingers drag along her scalp before catching a hold in her hair and thrusting her plush lips as far down as her little mouth would go before the tip of his cock was rammed against the soft tissue of her throat.

A warm air flared from his nostrils as he let a sigh of gratification spill from his lips; this was only the first thrust, but it gave way to a series of quicker and intenser bucks. It took only a few moments of these increasingly savage moments before his phallus was slick with her saliva and completely erect, but yet it continued to bury itself into her throat, not yet venturing past.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Eos was at a point in her life that she hated the most. Did she wish she'd never met Exodus...never. But she did wish she had been more aware of her surroundings. Exodus had warned her that there would be people after her, his brother included but she hadn't taken into account that he wouldn't be there to protect her. And here she was on her knees in the most humiliating position any one woman could hope for...that's assuming the woman smacking their cock against one's cheek were not their lover. Or in fact were a demon...

She squeezed back tears that threatened, she wouldn't give him the satisfaction. A croak left her lips as her throat was squeezed by his coiled tail around her neck. Only one way to gather air she opened her mouth gasping for the breath she needed and soon found his cock slipped through her the fullness of her lips. The taste of him was foul and unearthly...then again he was a demon.

She squeezed yet again hard against her eyes so as not to let out one single tear. He would not win in her emotions. As her tongue was coaxed to lather his lenght, her warm mouth opening to accomandate his size. While unlike most human men, he had an impressive length. But that never mattered to her as much as the thickness which he possessed as well. Breathing around him as much as she could she had the idea to bite him but knew from his warning that would only bring down his wrath and the last thing she needed was that. Leaning forward her hands moved of their own accord. Taking what length she could not get down her throat, she used to steady herself, or perhaps to prevent him from slipping further down her throat. Either way she sat on her hunches before him, as if a common whore to much her disrace she was. Looking up from her position he looked very much like the towering devil before her... the tears she had fought against spilled from her tear ducts, falling from her cheeks to splash against the floor, a few on his shoes and more on her one hand that was used for balance and support.

She only wished this would end...but then the idea of what he would ask upon his spunk entering her mouth. He would make her she was sure...she would have to swallow all of him. The idea only made the tears fall more as she began to work him, his hips moving in a slow deliberate dance before they began to pick up pace.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

The depths of her mouth seemed to take most of his erect length in effortlessly, but when it came to the remaining length it was going to be a bit more difficult. Though knowing him, he would make her do it anyway. Already at the back of her throat, the resistant young girl lathered his phallus to his delight; feeling her pink tongue trace up the underside of his shaft. Again an audible sign of passion passed through his lips in the form of a pleasured hiss.

“Exodus if only you could see your lover right now!” he said when he lifted his chin into the air, his fire filled eyes lulling shut. Loosening the hold on her throat, but only to an extent, it would be several moments later that it would pull completely off.

In the meanwhile, Thanatos continued to indulge himself in the moist depths of her mouth, hips pulling back and gyrating forward. Suddenly, his violent thrusts were pushed further and the mercy he had shown her before was gone. Lurching forward, his hand tugged her hair forward, pulling her entire mouth onto his length, manipulating her skull with his clutching hand so that he wedged it down her throat. Over the boisterous music, his voice boomed out, speaking to only her, “Suck on it now slut.” Harsh words followed afterwards as he relentlessly began to slam his thighs against her plush red lips, his scrotum pressing to her bottom lip with each rotation.

To manage the fit into her throat, his tail completely pulled off, slipping down with a flicker to manage into the hem of her lingerie. The spaded tail didn’t tease her clitoris this though, rather it searched and sank into the depths of her folds, beginning to slip even more length of the mobile menace into her until she could feel it squirming and brushing against her inner body; beginning a robust in and out into her.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Eos gagged, that's all she could do upon his rough ministration of her mouth. In the back of her mind deep deep down in her gut she perhaps didn't mind it so much. Being treated like she was, but in the forefront of her mind the part of her that cared for Exodus more than anything, she couldn't help crying out. A moan escaping her but more of a whimpred plea that could barely be comprehensible.

Her head jerked back and forth, bouncing upon his pelvis with each harden thrust of his hips. She squeezed her eyes shut against the assult, a scream managing to escap her as he pushed forcefully against her mouth, the scream died into a chock before he continued again.

Her hand came up to hold his thighs, pleading for a moment of rest, just to get her barings anything. But he was relentless... She only vaguely felt his tail snake around her sex, teasing her but only for the brief moment it took to find her center and reap a moan of pleasure despite herself. He continued to assult her mouth as he did her sex her lingerie soaked with her love juice pooling at her center and coating her inner thighs with it. Against her own will her hips glided along his tail elicting the pleasure she knew to be there, her body betraying what her inner most feelings did not wish. Still the tears fell from her cheek to mingle with her mouth the salty taste coating Thanatos' cock and her own tongue.

She managed to remove her lips for a mere moment gasping for breath and arching back against his attention his tail was elicting. But his hand squeezed around her hair forcing her back where she belonged, his tail dipping deeper to tickle a particular area that caused her to suck on him with great force if only he would not stop. She felt it again and her brain exploded as she needed no more coaxing and her hands found his sack massaging and kneeding. Her tongue rolling and sliding around his length she even managed to open for him more to where he tickled the back of her throat with his full length, and then she came....a silent scream of pleasure and humiliation for getting off on someone that was not Exodus. She convulsed around him but he did not seem to let up as he bucked against her mouth, his sack slapping her chin unlovingly and mercilessly.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

When he extracted his tail from her folds, he let the soaked spade flounder over her clitoris for a just a moment, in order to get her to squirm. It was something he loved to see; especially Exodus’s woman, to see them turn into nymphos like she had become. Reaching down while he stood strong and firmly where he was planted, he watched her hands move over his member and her mouth search the depths of her throat with the head.

Moments before, he had released her hair and let her go at it, enjoying the sight if not the sounds she made when she desperately continued her attentions. Reaching forward, his hand clutched the front of her skull and managed to pull from her mouth, his cock covered in his precum as well as a web of her saliva, which began to sag and finally break after so long, falling onto her chin. Fist wrapped around the girth of his shaft, he pumped the velvety skin of his member up and down before he stopped and looked down to her. Eyes staring into her very open parted ones, he managed to catch the sounds of her panting from the music. Whispering then, “Round two.”

Suddenly the wet tail flickered out to strain a hold on her waist, using one of his hands to grab her upper arm, he used an excess amount of strength to lift her to her feet. She was his rag doll and soon he had “put her up so to speak,” but not in the sense that he was done, he was far from done with her. Pulled towards the outskirts of the room, to the throne that he had sat on before, he leaned her against the high rising cushion so that her frame was bent over the actual seat of the throne, her forearms resting in the seat of the chair while her pert rear stuck out with his aide. Situated behind her, he expertly unhooked her bra, watching the stained material fall over her wrists.

What a rack she had too! Her perky pink nipples at attention while they valley that was her cleavage still remained stained red with the wine, he commented on it too, “You know the best thing about defiling my brother’s lover? I get to show him up...” His tail seemed to always be in partnership with another part of his body; but this time it was with his phallus. Peeling her panties aside; the spade actually tearing the hems of it slightly when he tugged, followed by another one for good measure to make sure that they fell to the floor, he positioned his throbbing head against her mound until he wedged the head in. The first thing to enter was his head, yet it met resistance because of his size, yet he forced her pussy to accommodate with a rough buck of his hips. Spread and hugging his head, the shaft began to bury into her, until the wet sound of hips buckling against her ass was heard, his tail mischievously tickling over her clitoris yet again. Pulling back, wet with her fluids, he shoved the unsheathed length back in, hips buckling with her ass once more.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

She whimpered against the cool air against her sex. The teasing of his shaft against her folds before entering her but only the head...she could tell from that alone that it would be hard going in. And just as expected he forced his hand, pushing past the her lips before filling her fully. A short haggered gasp escaped her lips as her eyes flew open. Exodus had been big as well and Thanatos was no different, were all devils like this?

She had to wonder but didn't have much time for that as he pushed his girth all the way in. The intrusion creating a suckling sound as he pushed and pushed until he was fully embedded within her. She gripped against the cushion of the arm rest, biting hard on her lips as her ass was pushed into the air from the force it took to take his full length.

Once more tears stained her cheeks as she felt her body jolt forward with a lound smack. Again and again, until she could feel her mound pooling over with juices and dripping down her inner thigh. Her mouth was open small squeaks and squeals emitting from their depths each thrust forward brought a kittenish mewl from her lips. When he pulled out she gasped as the juicy suction of her sex tickled her insides before he pound into her again. Her breast jiggled and rocked, her nipples coming to life from them brushing against the cushion of the arm rest.

She felt his hand on her hips squeezing and force himself forward roughly again, and once more a barely audible scream emitted. Times like this she would have begged for more but this was not Exodus...and she had to keep reminding herself of that....but even he knew what he was doing. She sat up slightly but was pounded forward, leaning once more over the arm rest. His tail tickled her sensative nub causing her to gasp in a breath but it came out just as swiftly upon his intrusion with his massive length.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

Commenting on the noises she made, "Beg for more little bitch," he said while his hands move to hold her upper waist; correcting small details here and there, all activity in his lower body had stopped. He would of bent her arm back and slammed her head into the cushion to fuck her senseless then, but instead he decided to be chic about it: pressing one hand to the center of her back, he used the other to grab hold of her shoulder and thrust her back to force her to impale herself on his cock.

Still continuing the strange sensation of his tail against her clitoris, he let the spade slink away, moving up her frame to her nipples, stroking it with delicacy, he let it smack the flesh, causing what seemed like a red blossom over it. Removing his hand from the center of her back, he let it rest on her rear, hand slipping down the back of her smooth thigh, he stopped at her knee where he gripped it and lifted her leg up. Having her positioned with one hand holding her leg up while the other one was on her shoulder; so he could control which way she was tossed by his thrust.

Suddenly that same hissing came from his lips, the machine that was his hips beginning to start up with long stokes that forced her to take a portion in. It wasn’t long before he was at a speed that the time between the joining of bodies was less than a few seconds. Thanatos merely looked down at his work, watching as his massive length split her folds with such violent thrusts, causing her lips to swell quickly around his shaft, hugging every inch as it penetrated. Juices leaked from her moist folds, streams of her love juices pooling under while he battered relentlessly, and in any normal circumstances she would of rocked forward, but because of his strong hand on her shoulder, her drew her back where she was; at times even thrusting her back to meet his animalistic thrusts.

Soon his tail flickered into action, letting it move from her nipple to her lips where it would flounder in front of her a moment before pressing to the split between her lips, “Mmm, do it slut,” was all he was say, as if daring her to do it. Then with ease, the tail would move closer, giving a curt push before it was between those delicate lips.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

She could feel herself burning around him, as if on fire which she didn't doubt for a moment. He was moving at impossible speeds for someone of mortal blood but he was a devil they had inhuman abilities and that of the sex department was a definate gift. She couldn't help the screams that escaped her now not hindered by her will but simply being pushed from her with each thrust.

With her legs lifted in the air she gripped the chair tighter, her eyes opening at the new forced entry. She couldn't help looking back over her shoulder at him, the way he looked almost serene as if nothing were amiss and yet the force she felt between her legs was anything but....

"Oh gods..." she let out finally slapping the cushion beneath her as he pushed further within her. She felt herself opening wide for him as if he were tearing her completely through. It hurt and yet it felt good and she hated herself for thinking that.

When his tail found its way to her lips she blinked wondering what he could possibly want. But it didn't take long for her to realize as he forced her mouth open for a moment she suckled upon it allowing the small digit to play in her mouth tasting herself on it. He tried gagging her at one point maybe to play with her or maybe not either way she didn't like it and promptly replied to that with a nibble of her teeth before biting down hard on his tail almost instantly feeling his tail withdrawl in pain.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

Pain surged through his body, his tail flickering out and wildly flinging, the spade end catching her cheeks and chest in the spastic waving of it, leaving tiny abrasions on her flesh before his tail withdrew. The pain wasn’t enough to make him lose his concentration when it came to parting those red folds still.

Though anger did course through him, he left the single leg hooked onto the arm of the chair, letting his hand come down with a solid smack to her rear. Squeezing the flesh tightly, he spread so that her pink bud was seen, and to him ready to be used. It coaxed his tail, which sought revenge, and within a second it was hovering over it; another moment later it attacked! Spreading the tight entrance with ease, the curves of his tail began to slip into her, inch after inch he was burying himself into her until a decent seven inches was buried in that entrance. Lashing and squirming it began it’s slow withdrawal before plunging back in.

Simultaneously his hips worked with his tail; but unlike before, he dragged her back after each push to meet the violent slams of his cock. Shivers of delight ran through him as he heard her whimpers and moans, lips curling to a content grin while his breath showed signs of weakening in the form of soft, yet rigid breaths. Thrust after thrust, his shaft plunged into that damp hole, his phallus throbbing madly now!

Both tail and cock felt like they were in her stomach, probing her round after round, harder and faster each thrust. He continued his vigorous strokes of pounding her warm flesh, letting it caress his cock each time he dipped all the way into her. Close to his climax, he let both hands grip her hips, thumbs pressing to the small of her back. Disregarding pulling out, he continued to rotate his hips, battering her swollen mound, and his tail violently fed into her, the seven inches rapidly turning into nine as it wormed into her.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Whimpres turning into screams and more so into silent screams as both her ends were now being intruded upon. Her ass high in the air easy enough access for his tail to find refuge in her tight hole as he fed her a great deal of his length. Her back arched back almost of its own accord. Gribbing the cushion bracing herself she could feel him moving violently against her.

Her body threatening to split in two from the force. The sensation of her inner walls grew in numbers until it pooled into her stomach a hot, tickling flash of pleasure. As much as she fought against it, there was no way for her to win, with use of both his appendages. "I-I can't... I..." she tried speaking but that was a little too much for her as a wave of pleasure washed over her, her body convusling with the sheer reality.

And then she screamed out clawing behind her at his arms on her hips, trying to brace herself against the onslaught of both pain and pleasure. Was this how it was suppose to be? She continued screaming fighting against him but soon giving up as she lay forward, his tail elicting a deeper feeling then that of which she had earlier. Now she just couldn't react she couldn't comprehend as her mind exploded and her juice fell from her folds dripping down her thighs to pool at her feet. Yes she was a gusher as that fact was learned with another hard thrust she spilled more of her juice, gripping his arm hard against the continued onslaught... "Please..." she would have said stop but that was far from her mind now. At current she simply wanted release complete and total release...moments after that thought another wave floored her as she arched her back pushing against his thrust and rotating against him. "Fuck...me...." the slight whimper left her without even knowing it and with it his movements were doubled.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

Smirked when he heard her whimper those words, Fuck me, and then moaning louder. This as incentive enough for him. Something in him changed as well; a crimson seemed to radiate off of him then as he buried himself into her. Though he stopped for just a moment, hands clutching her innermost thighs as he spread her legs wider. Carrying her then, he slipped from his standing position onto the throne where he would let her back rest against his chest, his appendages still darting and weaving in her.

Not visible but felt, she could feel the swift strokes become bumpier, indeed, the darting phallus had attained several small protrusions that would brush against the flesh while his head continued to part her folds with ease. Letting his grip on her legs raise to the back of her thighs, his hips would continue bucking, thrust after thrust while the juicy slap against her folds got louder and more often. Though this took more out of him, he still managed to let the vivaciousness of his tail proceed, twisting now to drag against the raw canal, he let the smooth tail slither in and the retreat, making sure to probe deeper.

Now on the edge of climax, the bestial growl that could shatter glass shot from his lips, his fingers clutching and dragging her down to pull her completely onto him. From his throbbing cock came the flood of his seed, the fluid shooting off into her while a gusher seemed to flood from the head, this marked a milestone in the speed at which he plunged into her. Even though it was still rough, he panted rigidly, licking his moist lips as he whispered into her ear, “Now for you to clean it all up...”

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Still riding her climax upon a whispered scream she could barely hear him over the sound of the music let alone her own panting. As the last of his seed spilled within her folds she could feel his semen escape her as she moved once or twice upon him then slipped from his lap to stand. All of him began to slide down her thighs and legs as she turned to get on her knees before him. Licking timidly at first before picking up the pace to clean him. She could feel the short trimmers in her causing her to shake with the after affects, her mind coming down from is high. And as she licked the last of him up she glared up at him still as hateful of him as ever...what they did changed nothing.

 

[Claret_Dreams]

Exodus, the Mighty King of Hell; legions bow to their knees at the sight of him, except recently. Helen of Troy launched one thousand ships and Eos of Hell brought upon the end of the world! Plans to retrieve her had been arranged promptly after she had gone missing. Further more the matter was made even more complex due to the location of her not being known. Hunched over a map, his fingers curled over the expansive paper, he shouted, “Damn it Thanatos, I will find you!” Slamming his fists into the table, he battered the reinforced wood continuously with his hands, it seemed he had broken it several times before.

“I always hear you, yet I cannot find you. Coward, hiding on earth like that...” he walked towards a suit of armor fashioned in the make of the demonic legions. In it’s hands was a barbed sword which he yanked from it’s steel vambraces.

Suddenly a knock at the door was heard and his figure twisted around, letting the metal object spiral into the door, letting it crack into the wooden construct and wabble until it subsided, during this time he was shouting like a lunatic, “I said to leave me alone!” Unaware of who it was, he stopped, eyes opening wide as a familiar sound was heard, a scream and a moan...what the hell was happening, that was Eos, and that means...”Thanatos he whispered, letting his eyes narrow to small slits while his knuckles turned white with rage.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Whistling to himself, Mathius made his way down the hall heading for his brother's study, knowing the other would be on a mad search for the savior. That was a job that should have been left to the Angel Order. They would be on the search for her no doubt soon too and his involvement with this situation was only causing more problems.

Knocking on the door he heard his brother's roar and arched a brow. Deciding not to wait he entered peeking around the door. A rather sinsiter smile on his face, the one he wore almost all the time, in fact it was the very smile that struck fear in most of those that served under his employ. The Chief Executive General of Hell's Army...ahh he loved it.

"Still taking your anger out on the decour are we brother?" he questioned entering the room with caution. Taunting Ex in this state was only asking for a death wish. "I'm sure she's screaming her pleasures in a new lovers arm...namely Thanatos. You really should give her up, she's not our problem. And what of the Angelic Order if you should get her back, they'll come knocking on your door next."

 

[Claret_Dreams]

Exodus stood still; his knuckles seemingly a perpetual ivory shade while he had his back faced to him. Wide eyed with a twitch to his lips, he registered his comment yet relayed the words back to him as if a recording, “Give her up...” turning his head, he smiled briefly, “Give her up you say?” Releasing the table, he pivoted around slowly with his feet, “Just give her up like that you suggest?”

A soft chuckle soon turned into a maniacal laugh, his approach to his brother slow until he came to stand in front of him, one hand lifting to pat him on the shoulder, “You know something?” Dressed in a beige tunic he added while his grip tightened on his shoulder, face contorting to an enraged look, “How in the hell do you know what it feels like to be in love!?” Taking a swing at him, he stepped inward and brought his fist into his gut. At the release of his anger, brimstone clouded around him, dissipating into air after so long.

Panting rigidly he took a step back and whispered, “My armies are ready, and the Angelic Order has no right now here, I will kill them all if they thread in my land; and I hope they know this.”

 

[Kuuroinochou]

The smile never left Mathius' lips as he took the punch to the gut. His brother always had a whinny way of showing his anger. He did fall to his knees whinny as his was, he had quite a punch. Sitting fully on the floor his arms crossed over his chest legs crossed Indian style.

"So you won't give her up then? Right well it was worth asking, I though you might have some sensability in you." Rolling his head about his neck he remained seated for a moment before floating off the ground still in his sitted positon but this time his legs crossed elegantly over the other. "So, have you found any clues? A whisper? A sigh? Perhaps the ghouls in sector five have learned of her whereabouts... I've done all I can. Exhausted the army to its breaking point but I'm not going to get my men killed over this Ex. Sorry but she is not worth it..."

He came to hover behind his brother pulling him onto his lap in a sickeningly sweet hug. Purring in his ear, "You misjudge me greatly little brother...I know of love. And I have lost it...I simply do not wish you to go through the same. If you give her up now you will spare yourself such mortal pain." As he spoke he slipped from his brother setting him back on his feet before he also found purchase on the ground. "Now then... the search should be taken top side. I wouldn't imagine you'd let me go alone at this and you stay your flighty ass on that throne?" But he knew Exodus would want to go so didn't bother arguing the matter. "I suppose...when do you plan to go top side, is my question?"