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Fading into the light	By : darkangel985 Category: 1 through F > Constantine Views: 9775 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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loner654: Thanks for
the praise. Bally and learning a lesson?...Mmh, I don't think so.
It's time for John to return, so I'll just continue, 'cause Bally is
getting impatient. ;-)

mirage: Thanks for
reviewing and here's another update.

Chapter 16 – Tasty

Back in the living
room John quickly put everything that Balthazar had ordered
away. He found a couple of items that were worth keeping, but most
was trash that Bally had ordered just to spite him. While he was busy
in the living room,
he tried to listen to sounds from the bedroom. At first he had been
certain about his idea to teach the half-breed a lesson, but now he
started to worry about their kid.

Extending his psychic
antennas over to the bedroom John listened for his lover and their
child. Both of them were fine, but Balthazar's pleasure was slowly
turning into pain. High time to relieve his stubborn
demon.

The sight of his lover
stretched out on the bed, his moans muffled by the gag, had John
instantly hard. Smirking he took the gag out of Balthazar's mouth,
making his panting more audible. He had expected his lover to curse
at him, but obviously he was beyond coherent speech.

Leaning closer John
swept his tongue over the half-breed's ear and started whispering:
“Will you play by the rules now, Bally?”

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He wanted to give in,
he really wanted to. But he also refused to give John the
satisfaction of winning. Stubbornly keeping his mouth closed,
Balthazar waited for John's next decision, hoping that the exorcist
would cave.

“Then I'll just leave you a
little longer.”

Shit. Squirming
in his bonds Balthazar tried to get free, but the strings still held
tightly. Mmh, John really knew what he was doing. And as much as he
liked the pleasurable torture his human lover inflicted on him, he
desperately wanted to come now. John had almost reached the door
again, when he finally managed to speak.

“I get your lesson,
Johnny-boy, now let me get...” The rest of his sentence turned
into a loud wail as John unexpectedly loosened
the cock ring and stroked down his
straining dick. That one touch had been enough to sweep him into a
breathtaking climax. Collapsing onto the bed, Balthazar closed his
eyes as the euphoria of release soared through his body, his cum
soaking the sheet underneath.

When he opened his eyes
again, John had already put away the vibrator and freed him of his
restraints. Turning onto his back Balthazar looked at the exorcist
who lay next to him, a smug smile on his face. Arrogant
prick. The fact that he had liked the dominance John had asserted
over him was rather unimportant at the moment.

Slowing his breathing
from the heaving pants he had been taking, Balthazar curled into
John's side. His lover immediately pulled him closer, pressing a soft
kiss to his forehead. Kissing down his
face, John finally slipped his tongue inside the half-demon's mouth,
exploring the moist cavern.

He could feel John's
hardened erection pressing into his side,
demanding immediate attention. Still a little lazy due to his former
orgasm, Balthazar stroked down John's sides, while his own cock took
an interest again.

Quickly stripping away
John's shirt and pants Balthazar brought their bodies close to each
other. Every part of their bodies was in contact, their hardened
cocks rubbing together, sending waves of pleasure through their body.

Balthazar's groans grew
louder as John increased the speed of his movements, grinding their
hips together. Their tongues frantically moved in rhythm to their
bodies, while Balthazar's hands ran over John's sweat slicked back.
The exorcist's fingers were sliding along his crack, teasingly
fingering the half-breed's entrance.

Finally unable to hold
back any longer Balthazar succumbed to his second climax. His cum
mixed with John's, bathing both their bellies. He could hear John
moaning his name as the exorcist pulled him closer and snuggled into
his body.

Definitely needed to
piss his lover off more often, if this was the kind of punishment he
could expect. Then all thought was meaningless as sleep claimed his
exhausted body.

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Blinking at the clock,
John wondered what had woken him up at 2 o'clock in the morning.
Balthazar. His demonic lover wasn't in bed with him and John
wondered, what he had done this time. Sighing dejectedly he got up as
he saw light shine in from under the closed door. Why the hell was he
up in the middle of the night?

Not bothering to dress
John rolled out of his bed, wishing for a
cigarette or at least a glass of whiskey. It was so long since he had
stopped smoking, but the urge to reach out and search his packet
of cigarettes was still there. Ignoring these thoughts for the moment
John pushed his messed up hair away from his face as he moodily
trudged into the living room.

Following the sounds,
coming from the kitchen, he found his lover sitting at the table.
Almost all the contents of their fridge were piled in front of the
half-breed, who was happily munching on something John wasn't too
keen on identifying.

He had heard that women
had strange cravings while being pregnant, but Balthazar's cravings
were not only strange. No. They were downright insane and disgusting.
Milkshakes with fresh blood, Pancakes with
roasted liver and other delicacies the
exorcist had been unable to identify. Damn demons.

Rubbing his temples
tiredly John asked: “What the hell are you doing here in the
middle of the fucking night?”

“I was hungry, Johnny-boy.”
Ignoring the exorcist, who quickly poured himself a shot of whiskey
before sitting down at the table, Balthazar examined the food laid
out before him. Putting away everything, that looked healthy or like
a vegetable, Balthazar found a bunch of raw steaks.

“John, get me the chocolate
syrup.”

The exorcist was
reluctant to go, but since he wouldn't get
any sleep before the half-breed was finished in the kitchen, he
decided to humor his lover. Completely unaware of what Balthazar
planned to do he fetched the sweet syrup.

He stared in horror and
disgust as Balthazar snatched the bottle from his hands and poured
it's contents over the raw steaks. In his line of work he had seen
quite a few disgusting things. But his lover, who was happily
munching his chocolate-covered, raw steaks somehow managed to top
everything.

Putting the glass he
had been drinking from aside, John snatched himself the whole bottle,
while he waited for the half-breed to finish. This was gonna be the
death of him.

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Lucifer screamed in
rage as he watched the two lovers sitting around in their kitchen. It
wasn't a scene that would usually be called normal or domestic or
anything of that kind, but it was far from what he had had in mind.

There had to be a way
to get rid of the child and get John to return to damnation. There
was no way, that he would let these two worthless creatures screw up
his plans again and again. Absently sticking a hot poker into the
demon, that hung in front of him, Lucifer tried to come up with a new
plan.

He needed someone, who
would want Balthazar dead as much as he wanted himself. Someone
selfish, someone who was blinded by their own interests and easily
lead astray. Someone, who would want John for themselves.

Oh, yes. Maybe the new
plan wasn't very failsafe, but at least it was another opportunity to
get rid of those two constant annoyances. Ripping the demon he had
been torturing to shreds, Lucifer smoothed the wrinkles out of his
suit, before appearing outside a simple apartment building.

TBC...
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