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New breed of evil	By : darkangel985 Category: 1 through F > Constantine Views: 8307 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Constantine, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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I never got that much
feedback for a chapter before. Huge thanks go to Morningstar,
Paranoidcharlotte, Wolflady, Loki and Patty. It seems like most of
you want John to get off lightly, so I hope that you won't hate me
too much for this chapter. I promise to make it better soon, but for
now just read, while I go and hide.

Warnings: If you are
uncomfortable with torture, lots of blood or very rough sex (could be
considered non-con), please skip this chapter. The story can be
understood without it, since it mostly refers
to John's punishment.

Chapter 12 – Punishment

John had no idea how long he had already spent hanging from the
ceiling, but the anticipation was slowly
driving him insane. To know that something would happen to him and
not know when it would actually occur was pure torture. His arms and
shoulders were aching from the constant strain put on them, but there
was nothing he could do to change that.

And he needed a cigarette. His body wasn't used to going without a
nicotine fix for longer than half an hour, except when he was
occupied with fucking or sleeping, both of which was quite impossible
at the moment.

John thought he had heard a door opening, but he wasn't sure.
Until Lu emerged from the shadows. His whole posture radiated danger
and a controlled anger that was far scarier than any outright
rage could have been. The customary white suit had been replaced by a
blood-red one and John cringed at the things that implied. Maybe
hanging around alone hadn't been that bad after all.

“John, oh John. I'm back.” Lucifer's mocking sing-song
reached his ears, while his body already tensed in anticipation. What
the hell did Lu plan to do with him? When he had entered the room his
hands had been empty. Usually the former exorcist would have been far
to proud to beg for mercy, but considering Lu's mood it seemed like a
good idea. Opening his mouth he tried to speak, but the words just
wouldn't leave his mouth.

In the meantime Lucifer had stepped closer and teasingly trailed a
finger over John's lips. “I don't want to hear your excuses or
pleas. The only sounds that will be audible tonight will be your
screams.” Grinning maliciously Lu stepped out of John's field
of view.

The former exorcist expected pain, but instead a black scarf was
placed over his eyes. Now that he didn't see Lucifer anymore, he was
also unable to guess where the pain would strike next. The first slap
of a wooden paddle on his bare ass, almost
caused him to cry out in surprise. It wasn't too bad at first, since
the pain was underlain with quite a bit of
pleasure. But the longer Lu's slaps rained onto his flesh, the more
pronounced the pain became.

When the slaps finally stopped he moaned in pain, although he had
yet to cry out. John's ass was already awash with pain and Lucifer
had just begun. Then the pain exploded on his back easily draining
out the slight ache from his ass. He had no idea, what exactly Lu had
hit him with, but he could already feel the first trickle
of blood running down his back. The next lash opened the wound
further and this time John couldn't hold back his pained scream.

While he was still an exorcist, he had always appreciated the
fact, that he could beat the half-breeds as much as he wanted to and
they would neither die nor pass out from the pain. Now he wished for
the relief of unconsciousness as lash after
lash of searing agony was put to his back. John could feel the blood
pouring down his back, running over his ass and the back of his legs
to finally drop from his toes.

He could imagine how it pooled under him, while the blinding agony
unexpectedly moved to his legs. If he had still been able to, he
would have shouted in pain, but his voice had already given out at a
point that now seemed like an eternity ago. The former exorcist
wasn't even able to feel his different body parts anymore. His whole
back was nothing but a pained mass, painted red by his own blood.

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Looking at his handiwork Lucifer nodded in satisfaction. Never had
his consort looked as beautiful as at that very moment. His back, ass
and legs torn and bloodied and his gorgeous face contorted in a mask
of pain. That look was the reason he had so stubbornly hunted the
exorcist's soul.

Unable to help himself, he slid his
hands over the torn and bloodied flesh, drawing a few pained groans
from John. Too bad that his voice had already given out, since his
screams had been the sweetest music Lucifer had heard in a long
while. Liking the blood off his fingers, he enjoyed he rich, metallic
flavor. The only thing that missed to make it perfect was fear, but
he had never expected that anyway.

Wanting more of the tasty, red liquid Lucifer pressed himself to
John's back. He bit down into the former exorcist's shoulder and let
a fresh rush of blood fill his mouth. So good. Pure ecstasy.
Grinding his hardened cock into John's ass, he drew more groans of
pain from his lover. His hands quickly tweaked his consort's nipples,
before he pulled away from his body.

He wasn't finished yet. A small razor appeared in his hand as he
circled John's body. Where to put the first cut? Finally coming to a
decision, Lu acted with demonic speed, already standing back again,
when John reacted to the new stinging sensation. He watched as the
exorcist's body jerked away from the pain in a grotesque
dance. Delighted in his little game he added cut after cut, fully
knowing that the body in front of him would heal quickly and
perfectly. No scar would ever mar his precious John.

John's skin was barely visible anymore under the net of red
slashes that covered his chest and abdomen. Putting the razor away
Lucifer smeared the red liquid over every
part of his consort's body. John squirmed a little in response, but
mostly he just hung completely limp.

So beautiful. And so completely his. Lu grinned as his hands
caressed the former exorcist's skin, delighting in the small groans
of pain, that reached his ears when he brushed over the deepest cuts.
His cock was straining his pants, aroused by the pain he had
inflicted on John's body. Quickly circling the former exorcist Lu
pressed himself to his back.

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Pain. There was nothing but pain left. John couldn't even feel his
body anymore since the pain drained out every other sensation. But he
recognized Lucifer pressing against his backside, because everywhere
their bodies touched the pain intensified.

He just wanted it to end. But John would never ask or beg Lucifer
to stop, since he figured that would only urge him to continue. So he
tried to relax his body and think about something other than the
pain, his exhaustion and the fierce craving
for a smoke. If his hands hadn't been tied above his head, they would
have been shaking violently from lack of nicotine.

Time seemed to slow to an even lazier crawl than it had already
been going at as Lu's cock rhythmically
ground into his ass, every contact sending another bolt of pain up
his spine. Usually the movement would have aroused him for sure, but
the pain easily overrode every pleasure he could have felt.

The pain wasn't even the worst. Worst were the memories Lu's
treatment had awoken. Memories of his first stay in hell, of demons
torturing to their hearts content, of humiliation,
of rape, of fear. He wasn't scared of Lucifer exactly, since he had
expected this treatment as soon as he had
been placed in the small cellar. John had known what he had risked,
but that had never stopped him from playing with the fire before.

Lucifer's cock was nudging at his entrance, not quite pressing
inside, but giving him some pointers of what he had to expect. Trying
to relax his body through all the pain that clouded his mind was
difficult, but John managed it as best as he could. And then Lu
thrust inside without another warning.

His thrusts were hard and fast, but John barely felt them over the
burning pain that enveloped his ass. He was
almost grateful, when Lu's teeth
sank into his neck, giving him a new sharp sensation to focus on,
making the dull ache his body throbbed with slightly more bearable.
Lu's cock occasionally scraped over his prostate, but the pleasure
that gave him was quickly drained out by a new bolt of pain.

And then Lucifer finally came. When he pulled out, John could feel
the cum dripping out of his abused hole, almost soothing to his
injured skin. He barely managed to stifle
the sigh of relief that escaped him. Showing Lucifer that he was glad
that it was over was probably a sure way to get him started again.
And although John sometimes acted without thinking when he was
angered, his survival instincts were still
very much intact.

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Lucifer almost chuckled as he drew out of John's body. His
punishment was complete, although he doubted that John had really
learned his lesson, but that had never been the point anyway. He had
needed to show John who was the one in control. Besides, he doubted
that his consort would ever learn to accept authority or how to keep
his mouth shut. And Lu didn't want him to. After all, his
rebelliousness and disrespect for authority
was what had intrigued Lu about John.

Well, aside from his good looks that was. And while he could find
a pretty body everywhere, John's personality had drawn him. He had
recognized the exorcist as the perfect consort during his first stay
in hell, when he had been terrified, but had still tried to fight the
demons. It had been impressive.

Snapping his fingers Lu watched as John's body fell to the floor,
his exhaustion finally whisking him away into unconsciousness.
Before he walked out of the door, he cast a last look at the figure
on the floor. Bloodied and beaten, but never broken. He didn't think
that even he had the power to break John's spirit, his unbelievable
arrogance and pride.

They were so alike each other. Turning around Lucifer closed the
door and left.

TBC...
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