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It took me very long,
but I hope this chapter makes up for the wait. There is Chastine in
this here, but also some Lu/John action. Thanks to all my reviewers.

Patty: I think he just
felt that his dear consort was in trouble, so he returned.

Paranoidcharlotte: I
didn't know that. Since I'm no Christian and don't own a bible, I had
to piece together a story from what I knew and thought fitting for my
version of Lu. Sorry for any religious incorrectnesses.

Ryoko: I'm glad you
like it.

Morningstar: I got your
hint, so just read and see what I made of it. If I can, I'll work
Papa Midnite in again, but at the moment I simply don't have any
ideas for him.

Claire: Thanks for the
compliments.

Chapter 18 – Breaking an angel's wings

He
expected his body to ache, remembering the injuries he had sustained
at Mammon's hands. But instead John's body was ablaze with a tickling
sensation, gliding over his skin and sinking into his flesh. Since he
hadn't yet opened his eyes, he had no idea what exactly was happening
to his body, but whatever it was it invigorated him and filled him
with a power he had never felt before.

It
felt almost like the strength he could feel buzzing underneath Lu's
skin whenever he let his hands fly over the Devil's body. The same
power that had allowed Mammon to throw him around like a rag doll.
John had felt a rush of power before, when Lucifer had made him his,
but it hadn't been this intense or pleasurable to him.

Although
he could barely focus through the haze of sensation John could feel
that his cock was rock-hard, his whole body tensed on the verge of
orgasm, a single sensation enough to tip him over. But then it
stopped.

The
pleasurable power was gone, leaving his body bare to a cool gust of
air that flitted over his skin. Goddammit. Why had the fucking power
stopped? John opened his eyes, almost simultaneously opening his
mouth to start complaining, but he was silenced by the look in
Lucifer's eyes, whose face hovered right over his own.

Before
he even had the chance to ask what had just happened to him Lu's
fingers stroked his cock with the tiniest of caresses, but it was
enough. Where their skin connected it felt as if he had been hit by
an electric shock so intense was the pleasure soaring through his
nerve ends. Oh. His blood was pounding in his ears, drowning out all
other sounds as his orgasm rushed through his body, his mouth falling
open in a soundless cry.

Panting
heavily John fell back onto the soft mattress, staring at the smug
smile residing on Lu's face. Only now did he notice the stench of
burned flesh and blood in the air. Although he didn't know it for
sure, he suspected that Mammon had already been punished. Good. The
asshole deserved it. Pulling himself into a sitting position John
started to speak.

“What the fuck just happened
to me?”

The
first answer he got was a cheeky look from Lu, but just as he was
about to start insulting his lover his question was answered. “That
was Mammon's power. I transfered it into you. He had outstayed his
usefulness anyway and you needed the additional power.”

More
power. Mmh. This could really prove useful for his future plans, but
before that he had to find out how much stronger he had gotten. His
body didn't feel much different, but neither had it after he had
become a demon.

“How much stronger am I?”

“Strong enough to be a worthy
second-in-command.” Leaning forward Lu let his tongue swipe
over John's ear before harshly biting into the sensitive lobe. His
voice almost sounded like a purr as he continued to speak. “I
am the only one who is stronger than you now.”

The
grin that spread over John's features was quickly swiped away in
another of Lu's bruising kisses. As strong as Lucifer. It was time to
make his plan come true. His target wouldn't stand the slightest
chance. Not that he would have had one before, but still. This was
perfect. Breaking their kiss Lu spoke again. “And what will you
give me in return for the powers you now got?”

A
self-assured and cocky expression was John's only answer before he
vanished from hell.

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Chas was surprised to find John sitting on his bed as he returned
home from a rescue mission he had been sent on. He had dedicated all
his free time to finding a way to get John away from Lucifer, but he
hadn't come up with a solution yet. Maybe the Devil had once again
hurt John. The thought caused feelings of hate to boil up inside of
him.

“John.” The former exorcist looked at him, a smile
spreading over his face. Wondering what had happened to make him this
happy Chas wandered over to the bed and sat down next to John.

“Chas.” John's greeting was short and precise, telling
him nothing about his former employer's plans. But it had to have
something to do with Lucifer, since John wasn't the type to just
visit without a reason. Even when he had still been human John had
rarely bothered with people, unless he wanted something from them.

Before the angel had more time to puzzle out his reason for being
there John continued to speak: “I have found a way to get out
of hell.” Oh. For the barest of moments Chas was completely
dumbstruck before he leaned over and pulled John into a tight hug.

His head was swimming with questions and ideas, wonderful visions
of their possible future together. John had found a way. They could
finally get him out of hell and be together. As lovers. Never
doubting the exorcist's sincerity Chas babbled the first questions
that managed to get out: “How and what and....?”

John quickly silenced him by putting his thumb to his former
apprentice's lips, slowly tracing the bottom one. “ I found a
ritual in the rules of hell that allows demons to be redeemed, but I
will need your help.” What ever he wanted, Chas would do it.
Distracted by the feeling of John's lips pressing against his own the
angel closed his eyes, missing the demonic fire flaring up in John's.

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“This seems almost too easy. Why aren't more demons trying
to achieve it?” Chas wanted to know after John had finished
explaining the ritual to him. The former exorcist had trouble keeping
a grin from his face, while he slowly stroked his hands along the
angel's still clothed sides. Of course it wasn't that easy, but he
wasn't really trying to be redeemed anyway. If he had just thought
about it a little, Chas could easily have recognized his plan for
what it was, but he was too trusting for his own good.

“It isn't easy. It can only work if the demon wants to be
redeemed, otherwise it would have absolutely no effect.” Before
Chas could ask more questions John captured his lips in a fierce
kiss, straddling the angel's hips and pushing him backwards onto the
bed.

He could still see slivers of doubt residing in Chas' eyes, but it
wasn't doubt in him. It was fear that the ritual wouldn't work and
the angel would loose his beloved exorcist to Lucifer. A fool. But
hadn't he always been? Trying his best to get rid of his doubts John
whispered in his former apprentice's ear. “Just trust me Chas.
I know that it'll work.” And it would. Even if the end result
wouldn't be what the angel expected it to be.

Letting his tongue flick over the angel's ear in a very
Lucifer-like caress John slid his hands under Chas shirt. He could
feel the lithe body relaxing under his touch, a first moan escaping
his former apprentice's mouth as John's fingers brushed over his
nipples. So responsive.

He could taste innocence as his tongue languorously explored his
lover's mouth, memorizing the taste. Heavenly. Chas was unawares of
it, but he could experience the lessening of innocence as the angel
moved under him, trying to gain more friction on his hardened cock. A
pity really, although the taste of sin that was slowly replacing
innocence wasn't too bad either.

Pulling the angel's shirt over his head John attacked the pebbled
nipples revealed to him, sucking and nipping on them until they were
swollen and red. Satisfied with his task he slid lower, swiftly
unbuttoning Chas' pants. He didn't pay attention to the angel's moans
of pleasure or the hands fisting in his hair, too intend on his goal.

As soon as he had gotten rid of the underwear John took the head
of Chas' cock in his mouth, the pre-cum gathered there tasting
sweeter than anything he had had before. Never had there been a
sharper contrast than between what Lu and Chas tasted like. Evil and
Good, sin and innocence. He missed the smell of sulfur and the
burning sensation on his tongue, but he could always have that
another time. For now he had a gift to finish.

Letting the angel's cock slip from his mouth John was amused by
the small whimper of loss that escaped Chas' mouth. And he hadn't
even really started yet. Sitting back up John started to unbutton his
shirt as he addressed the angel.

“Turn onto your belly.”

Eagerly complying with his request Chas turned around, revealing
his back with the small nubs where the wings were hidden. Curious
about the unfamiliar area John stroked his fingers over the wing
nubs, coaxing gasps of pleasure from the angel. But he had to focus
back on his task.

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Chas was unaware that the seemingly senseless caresses of John's
fingers on his back were actually symbols. Symbols of hell and
damnation, of sin and ownership. If he had seen the black ink sinking
into his skin he would most likely have panicked, but John's tongue
on his neck distracted him from paying attention to his back.

Having finished the symbols needed for the ritual John slid his
tongue along Chas' spine, basking in the moans of pleasure his action
coaxed from his former apprentice. Parting the round globes of the
angel's ass he let his tongue swipe over the virgin opening,
delighted at the shudder and gasp his action produced.

“John, what...” Instead of answering John repeated the
action, effectively silencing the angel. If he had known that it was
this easy to shut Chas up, he might have done it much earlier to get
rid of his apprentice's constant babbling.

Circling the tight ring of muscles John slowly loosened it, before
trying to stab his tongue inside. Chas tried to move away from the
foreign intrusion, but John's hands on his hips kept him steady. John
once again tasted innocence as he prepared his former apprentice.
Instead of trying to move away Chas was pushing backwards now, crying
out in surprise when John's tongue stroked over his prostate.

His patience slowly giving out, John gave a slight nip to one of
Chas' ass cheeks before telling the angel to turn around. He could
see the nervousness shining in his former apprentice's eyes, but it
was overshadowed by desire and need. Stripping his pants away from
his leaking cock John reached into his jacket, producing a packet of
lube. He could have easily lubricated himself with his thoughts
alone, but it was better if the angel had no idea about the real
extend of his powers.

Pulling Chas' legs over his shoulders he asked: “Are you
ready?” An uncertain nod of the angel's head was the only
answer he got, so he positioned himself, slowly sinking into the
tight heat of Chas' body.

Heaven. Holding himself back from pounding into the body that
surrounded him like a perfect glove John allowed the angel time to
adjust. But as soon as Chas started wriggling around he pulled almost
completely out and slid back in. The angel's head was thrown back in
pleasure and John licked along his neck as he moved in the tight
body, still holding on to his slow rhythm. He changed the angle on
each inward stroke until Chas suddenly screamed in pleasure.

If his eyes had been open Chas could have seen the smirk on John's
face as the symbols on his back began to glow. Almost complete. The
pleasure was building inside him, his orgasm coming closer as the
glow of the symbols steadily increased.

Wanting to see the angel's wings John rolled onto his back,
pulling the puzzled Chas with him. It took the angel a few seconds to
understand what he was supposed to do, now that the straddled John's
hips, but then he started to rise and fall on the former exorcist's
cock.

An expression of pleasure was spread over his face, a constant
stream of moans escaping his mouth. And then his wings unfurled as
the symbols on his back filled the room with their unholy light. John
felt his climax rush through his body the exact moment that Chas' cum
started to hit his belly.

And then the real rush began.

TBC...
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