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New breed of evil	By : darkangel985 Category: 1 through F > Constantine Views: 8343 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Wolflady: Thanks for
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Don't be sad. Here's an update with Lu/John action. Thanks for
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Morningstar: I'm glad
you like it. About occult-killers: I think the most pathetic ones are
those that believe themselves possessed by Lucifer. I mean he has
more important things to do than possessing them, hasn't he?
*coughJohncough*

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Chapter 15 – Not all is blood and pain

“What do you want, asshole?”

John couldn't help the
anger and pain that flashed over his face, when he saw Lucifer. Did
the asshole think that he could just waltz in here and have him
sitting at his feet as if nothing had happened? No way. The memories
of his injured pride were still too strong to even think about
returning to Lu now.

And if his cock
hardened at the Devil's cocky grin, that was no sign that he wanted
to go back. Goddamn traitorous body. Lu seemed to known it too, since
he came closer, ignoring the furious expression on John's face. The
former exorcist would have liked to move away, but his body didn't
want to cooperate with him. Assuming that it was Lucifer's doing he
stopped trying to leave the chair, his anger rising another notch.

He unconsciously
snarled when Lucifer bent down and flicked his tongue over his ear.
His eyes flashed in rage, while his body wanted to arch up and rub
itself against Lu. When had he become such a needy fuck?

Chuckling softly Lu
whispered in his ear: “Stop fighting it, John. You have been
punished and I will allow you back into my bed once more.”
Allow him back? John finally saw red. Completely forgetting that this
was the Devil he was up against he reared out of his seat, pushing
Lucifer to the ground and punching him in the jaw.

“You goddamn asshole think
that you can torture me and expect me to come crawling back to you?”
Another punch, splitting Lucifer's lip and making blood well up from
the cut. “I am not one of your fucking minions you shit. I'm
John Constantine and I listen to no one, do you get it?” John
was about to land another punch, when the first peal of laughter
escaped Lucifer's mouth. His fist dropping as the fight went out of
his body he finally noted their situation.

He was stretched out on
top of Lucifer, his hard cock brushing against the Devil's clothed
erection. With the rage sweeping through
his system he had completely forgotten that he was naked. And now he
was on top of Lucifer, who was just laughing his head off at him, not
bothering about the fact that blood was running down his chin.

“That's exactly why I chose
you, John. That's why you are my consort and not a random minion.”
And then John suddenly found himself under Lucifer, who was chocking
him with a steel-like grip on his throat. “But you better
listen now, John. If you screw up again I won't be as easy on you as
I was the last time. Then you will get introduced to every red
delight hell has to offer.”

John didn't have time
to reply as Lucifer savagely pressed their mouths together, the blood
from his split lip invading the former exorcist's mouth as their
tongues tangled. Exquisite sin. That was what Lu's blood tasted like.
Greedily sucking on the split lip John bucked his hips, rubbing his
aching cock against Lucifer's crotch. The friction from the soft
pants covering Lu's erection sent sparks of pleasure down his spine,
making him long for more.

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Mine. Lucifer
possessively swiped his tongue along John's neck before he allowed
his teeth to graze the long column of flesh. Teleporting them down to
hell Lu let their clothes vanish before they landed on the decadent
silk sheets of his bedchamber.

His consort was arching
under him as their hips moved together,
John's moans and demonic growls music to his ears. Maybe he'd even
use some lubrication, since John was so compliant at the moment. Lu
had to admit he had been surprised earlier. He had expected
reluctance and resistance, but nobody had ever dared to hit him
before. Except for Gabriel, but she hadn't actually succeeded. Only
John would attempt such a thing and Lu was proud of him.

His tongue slid lower
on John's chest, quickly biting his nipples until they were red and
swollen before he moved on. Time to reward his exorcist for his
courage. John's moans increased as Lucifer's tongue flicked over the
head of his cock, teasing him with the knowledge of what was to come.
He trailed his tongue along the vein on the underside, but he didn't
slide his mouth over the head like John had anticipated, but moved
lower instead.

A quick flick of his
tongue on John's balls before he finally reached his destination. The
puckered opening had healed nicely, not a single scar telling of the
tearing he had caused there. Lucifer let his tongue trail over the
tight ring of muscles, delighting in the twitch it gave under his
ministrations. John arched his back as Lu's tongue teasingly lapped
around his pucker, while one of his hands lightly stroked his
consort's cock.

Finally breaching the
tight ring Lucifer enjoyed the musky taste of John on his tongue.
When he had first tasted the exorcist, he had still faintly tasted
like lost innocence, but now the aroma of sin, evil and damnation
exploded on his tongue. His beautiful consort. Wriggling his tongue
deeper he let it brush over the spot that had John arching off the
bed and crying in pleasure. He could smell the pre-cum dribbling from
John's cock and swiped it up with his fingers, before easing his
tongue out of the enticing passage.

The pre-cum lubricating
his fingers Lu thrust two of them into John's body, preparing the
former exorcist roughly and quickly. He had been patient long enough.
Now he wanted to be inside that body that belonged to him, although
John so vehemently refused to acknowledge
that submission.

More pre-cum had
gathered at the tip of John's cock and he used it to slick his own
dick, before pushing the head of his cock into the tight opening.
John moaned and spread his legs wider as he was breached, his muscles
rippling around Lucifer's cock and pulling him deeper. Thrusting
inside his consort Lu made the effort to hit his prostate on every
quick stroke in, before slowly sliding out again. His consort looked
perfect, thrashing under him, longing for the release that was his to
give.

Increasing the force
and speed of his thrusts he captured John's mouth in a fierce kiss,
their tongues mimicking the movements of their hips. Letting go of
his consort's mouth Lu bit down in his neck, the blood rushing over
his tongue, causing his climax to rush from his body. He could feel
and smell John's cum staining his abdomen, pooling in his belly
button as he rolled off John's body and settled down next to him.

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Lucifer was asleep when
John awoke. It was strange how even the Devil himself looked almost
human, when he was relaxed in his sleep. Lighting himself a cigarette
John took the liberty of letting his eyes travel over Lu's body,
taking in the demon who was sprawled out next to him.

So he seemed to be back
in Lu's good graces. John didn't entirely trust the peace, but since
was being fucked instead of tortured again, he wasn't about to
complain. As he took in the form of Lu's body next to him, he noted
all the obvious flaws in his body. The thinning hair, the slight
belly. And yet he couldn't help the spark of lust that arose in his
body from just watching Lu. There was a dark sensual pull underneath
all that, that nobody could resist, not even he although he had tried
at first.

What fascinated
John most were Lucifer's tattoos. Ever
since he had seen them he had wondered what they meant, if they even
had a deeper meaning. The spiked, collar-like bands running around
his neck, wrists, hips and his ankles. The chain-like wires that
connected them. There had to be some meaning there.

Before he knew what he
was doing, John had already reached out to trace the delicate lines.
For all the times he had been with Lucifer, he had never taken the
time to explore his tattoos. Strange. They
were cooler than the surrounding skin,
almost pulsing under his fingertips as he brushed over them. Why
hadn't he noticed that before?

“Because I didn't
allow you to feel it.”

John was startled by
Lu's voice, but he still continued his languid exploration of the ink
marks. Lu's hands tangled in his hair as the Devil pulled him up for
a 'Good Morning' kiss, the air between them seemingly cleared of the
torture that had occurred.

“You want to know what they
mean, don't you Sonny?”

Nodding his head John
captured Lucifer's lips in another kiss. Lu seemed to be in a strange
mood this morning, somehow a drift. He definitely didn't seem to be
his usually vicious self and that intrigued John enough to forgo
any scathing comments and just relax on Lucifer's chest, while his
fingers started tracing the ink lines again.

TBC...
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