Fading into the light | By : darkangel985 Category: 1 through F > Constantine Views: 9792 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Mirage: Thanks for
reviewing. I try to post another chapter as soon as possible.
Loner654: Huge thanks
for the extensive review. What can I say? I don't really like Angela.
But she'll come around eventually. And I can promise you that Bally
won't get hurt...but somebody else might....just read on and you'll
find out.
Chapter 19 - Showdown
Angela. John was
shocked to see the Detective standing in his flat, her gun raised and
pointing at Balthazar. What the hell? A quick look over to his lover
told him everything he needed to know. Somehow
this was all Balthazar's fault.
“Angela. What the fuck are you
doing here?”
As soon as Angela processed the
situation in front of her, the expression of shock that had spread
over her face turned into one of anger. How dare the half-breed use
her John like that?
“Get out of the way, John.
I'll break the control that the filthy
demon has over you.”
Huh? John was confused,
while Balthazar broke into peals of laughter. What the hell was the
stupid bitch talking about. Control? Sure,
Bally occasionally ordered him around, but he couldn't remember
needing to be saved. And then it hit him.
Somehow Angela had
found out about the two of them, which was most likely Bally's doing
and now she thought that his lover was forcing him with some spell.
He had never pegged her for the brightest person, but her denial was
really hilarious. John couldn't help the chuckles that escaped his
mouth as he addressed the Detective: “Angela, what made you
think that load of shit? I'm the one who has control over the
half-breed asshole.”
“Ah, Johnny-Boy. There's no
need to hide how much control I have over you.” This was
another of those moments, when John just wanted to strangle his
lover. Even when faced with a pissed off and probably slightly insane
police office, who trained a weapon on them, Balthazar just didn't
have enough common sense to keep his fucking mouth shut. Maybe he
should just let Angela shoot him.
But his body belied his
thoughts as he unconsciously
placed himself between Balthazar and Angela's gun. No matter how
annoyed John was with the half-breed, he still wanted to protect his
lover and his child.
“Don't worry John. You don't
know what you are thinking.” Now she definitely sounded
slightly mad. “I know that I can help you and then we will be
together.” Her finger tightened around the trigger as John
recognized the dazed look in her eyes. She wasn't exactly possessed,
but somebody was definitely having his hands in this. Somebosy like
Lu.
As if to agree to his
thoughts, Lucifer's silhouette appeared
behind Angela and started whispering into her ear. Balthazar finally
seemed to catch on to the seriousness of the situation as his claws
dug through the back of John's shirt, that he had clutched in a tight
grasp. Ignoring the bloody scratches Bally was placing on his back
John tried to talk to Angela, but she didn't pay attention to him.
And then everything happened really fast.
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Balthazar pressed
himself close to John's back, while Angela was being edged on by
Lucifer. Although he couldn't understand
the words, he knew exactly what Lu wanted her to do. Inside him his
purely demonic survival instinct was waring with the feelings he had
for John as her finger slowly tightened on the trigger.
If he didn't move, John
would die protecting him, but his feelings and his baby screamed for
him to not let that happen. He needed John. He loved John. He would
do everything to protect him. Making his decision the moment that the
bullet left the gun, he flung his exorcist to the side, expecting the
pain of the impact.
But nothing happened,
since a wall of feathers suddenly appeared in front of him. It took
him a moment to realize what it was, but
when the body crumbled to the ground he recognized Chas. The crazy
angel had protected him once again.
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As soon as she saw
Chas' body hit the ground, red blood pouring over his white shirt,
Angela came out of the trance she had been in. Oh God, he wasn't evil
and she killed him. All because she wanted John for herself. The
truth crashed onto her shoulders as the gun slipped from her limp
fingers.
Following her weapon to
the ground she knelt down, finally understanding that everything the
voice had told her had been lies, when John tenderly stroked over
Balthazar's belly, making sure that the
half-breed was ok. She had been blended by her own selfishness, but
now as tears poured from her eyes, she finally understood.
She was unaware of the
fact, that Lucifer had vanished as soon as Chas had caught the
bullet, since all she could see was the hurt she had caused. Angela
almost screamed in surprise, when Chas stood up again, the red blood
immediately vanishing from his white clothes. John and Balthazar were
too occupied with themselves to take notice of her situation, but the
angel came over to her and put a comforting hand on her shoulder.
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Chas had almost been
surprised at his own actions, but as soon as he had seen the
situation he had acted without a second thought, throwing himself
between Angela and the two lovers. Theoretically he knew that a
bullet couldn't hurt him, but the pain was still there as redness
bloomed on his belly.
Taking a few deep
breaths Chas waited while the pain subsided, feeling the tissues in
his stomach heal and reassemble. It still astonished him that nothing
could kill him, but on the other hand, he had already died, hadn't
he? Sitting up from his position on the floor he saw John gently
stroking Balthazar, checking his lover for injuries. Smiling at the
tender situation the angel focused his
attention on Angela.
True that he hadn't
liked her before, but this whole mess wasn't entirely her fault.
Lucifer had used her for his plan and she had been too blinded by her
own desires to recognize that. Now that she sat on the floor, looking
broken and sorry, Chas couldn't feel anything but pity for her.
He could understand
that she hated Balthazar for killing her sister and how Lucifer had
exploited her weakness. Walking over to her Chas put an encouraging
smile on his face as he touched the Detective's arm. Maybe she needed
to learn the truth.
“Come on, let's leave the two
of them alone.” Angela meekly nodded
her consent as she let herself be pulled up from the ground. She
didn't speak, but her grateful expression
was all Chas needed to see as he led her out of the apartment.
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John barely registered
Angela and Chas leaving the apartment. His whole attention was
focused on Balthazar, still reeling with
what his half-breed lover had done for him. Bally had put himself in
danger to save him, something a true demon would never willingly do.
John had never actually realized how different his lover had become
from an average demon.
Sure, he was probably
responsible for the situation in the first place, but for once John
couldn't find it in himself to be angry. He was just glad that his
baby and Bally were okay and that Lu's plan had once again been
screwed up.
Tenderly trailing his
hands over Bally's rounded belly John captured the half-breed's lips
in a firm needy kiss. Balthazar immediately pressed himself close to
his body, demanding reassurance that the two of them were okay. If he
had been aware of his unconscious needy
movements, Balthazar would probably have thrown a fit, so John didn't
bait him with it. Instead he wrapped his hands around his lover's
hard cock, hissing in pain as Bally's hands brushed over the
scratches in his back.
The wanton moans and
growls falling from his lover's mouth were
all John needed to edge him on, reaching for the nearby end
table and searching through the drawers. He tried to find the
lube he had placed there, while Balthazar's fingers and tongue
brushed over his skin, distracting him from his task.
Finally finding what he
had been looking for he quickly coated his fingers. There was time
for playing another day, for now he just needed to know that his
lover was ok. A sentiment that Balthazar obviously shared as his
tongue roamed along John's throat, not a single insult passing his
lips.
Sliding two of his
slicked fingers inside his lover's body, John quickly scissored them.
Balthazar was impatiently bucking his hips, the need too great to
warrant a long preparation. What he had done had to suffice, so John
quickly slicked his own straining erection
and poised it at Balthazar's waiting entrance.
All will to tease his
lover left him as he heard Balthazar's
demanding growl. Sliding in John moaned as the tight heat surrounded
him, always as good as the first time he had been inside his lover.
There could never be enough of this.
Their hips moved in a
hard and fast pace, a desire for release and reassurance burning in
their bodies, urging them on to their fever pitch. Balthazar growled
John's name as the exorcist's hand closed around his cock, a single
tug bringing him into ecstasy.
The walls of his
lover's inner channel milked his orgasm from him as the unmistakable
smell of sulfur reached his nostrils. These sensations were enough to
finally push him over the edge, physical and mental relief spreading
trough his body as he howled his lover's name.
“BALLY.”
Panting heavily John
rested his head on Balthazar's chest, enjoying the slight vibrations
of his demonic cushion as Balthazar started to purr. It had been a
close call once again, but somehow they always came through. Pulling
Bally into a last sated kiss John let his eyes close, the tension
draining out of his body.
TBC...
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