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Fading into the light	By : darkangel985 Category: 1 through F > Constantine Views: 9776 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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mirage: I hope I can
keep up with my trend and make you like this chapter too. Thanks for
reviewing.

loner654: Their kid is
a quite smart as it will demonstrate once again in this chapter. Oh
and thanks for the review and the chocolate muffins.

Chapter 20 – Sexed up and thrown down

John's thumb slowly
rubbed over Balthazar's swollen nipples, while the half-breed moaned
in enjoyment. The tiny nubs had grown extremely sensitive over the
last couple of days and John was currently trying make Balthazar come
from the sensation alone.

He let one of his hands
trail over the swollen belly, now clearly stating the half-breed's
pregnancy. It felt strange how the firm flat muscles had turned into
a rounder, softer contour, but John couldn't help but love how it
felt under his fingers. This was their child. As strange as the
thought had been at first, now it felt absolutely natural and right.

Their mouth's met in a
hungry kiss, Balthazar's tongue gliding over his own. Never ceasing
the movement of his finger's over Bally's nipples, John trailed his
tongue along the column of his lover's throat before lightly
nipping at the base. Bally arched his hips, trying to achieve more
friction on his needy cock. Friction that John stubbornly refused to
give.

Letting his tongue
trail lower John took one of the dusky nipples into his mouth,
relishing the needy sounds that coaxed from his lover. The exorcist's
hands trailed lower, while his tongue swirled teasing circles around
the hard nub before biting down lightly.

Balthazar's breath had
turned into heavy panting as John's hand closed around his cock,
pre-cum steadily oozing from the tip.
Letting the reddened nipple slip from his mouth John switched his
attention to the other one, subjecting it to the same treatment. His
lover cursed and moaned under him, impatiently demanding more
friction on his cock. They had time. John didn't feel a need to rush,
so he simply ignored Balthazar's snipes and insults, slowly stroking
his cock while he focused on teasing the
pebbled nipples with his tongue.

While one of his hands
sneaked around to teasingly trail over
Bally's waiting hole, the other hand unexpectedly pinched Balthazar's
nipple, making him groan and arch off the bed. His lover was so
close, his need pulsing in John's hand as his pre-cum slicked the
glide of his movements.

His eyes closed, mouth
open, head thrown back in pleasure Balthazar was at his most
beautiful. There was only one thing missing now. Biting down hard on
his lover's nipple John slid one finger inside Balthazar's waiting
passage, the sensation enough to tip the half-breed over the edge. He
groaned out John's name as his cum coated the exorcist's hand.

Watching as Balthazar's
breathing slowed down to normal John licked his lover's cum from his
hand. Mmh. His personal ambrosia. His own cock pulsing with need, the
exorcist captured Balthazar's lips in a hard kiss, demanding entry
for his tongue. The half-breed greedily sucked the wet muscle into
his mouth, wrapping his legs around John's waist. His reawakening
erection rubbed against John's needy one, heightening the fire that
burned between them.

Carefully coating his
fingers with lube John massaged the outer ring of muscle, before
wriggling his first finger past the resistance and into Balthazar's
body. His lover had already hardened completely again, once more
straining for release. Slowly adding a second finger the exorcist
carefully scissored them, before stoking over Bally's prostate. He
knew that his gentle and slow ministrations were driving his demonic
lover insane, giving him all the more reason to take his time.

The low growl
rising from Bally's throat was his first indication that his lover
was slowly loosing his patience, John's eyes meeting furious red when
he looked up. Barely suppressing another
chuckle John reigned in his own need to
pound into his lover's body and added another finger instead.

The growling increased
in intensity, the low and dangerous sound sending bolts of pleasure
right to his cock. Couldn't be long now. Not long until Bally would
finally give up on the patience and start insulting him. It was
always fun to get him this far, since the insults had lessened
considerably in their day-to-day relationship, now reserved almost
exclusively for their bed. John would have said that Bally became
more human every day, but he suspected that the demon would just rip
somebody's head off to prove him wrong.

“Damn it, you fucking
prick...get on or I'll rip your...mpff.”

Silencing Balthazar's
complaining with a kiss John quickly poured lube over his own needy
cock, yelping in pain when Bally suddenly
bit his tongue. Asshole. Maybe he should punish him by letting him
wait a little longer, but his own need was to great
to allow it.

Finally pulling his
fingers from his lover's ass John ignored the call of 'finally' that
escaped Balthazar's lips as he slid into the delicious heat of his
body. His personal heaven. At first his thrusts were slow and
teasing, almost completely avoiding his
lover's prostate. Another growl reached his ears, just before
Balthazar's teeth sunk into his neck. Half-coherent curses spilling
from his mouth the exorcist sped his thrusts, ignoring the grin that
had spread over Balthazar's face. The little shit was really pushy
tonight.

“What do you want, Bally?”

His question was
answered by nails scratching over his back, leaving bloody
welts where they passed. Finally giving up his own self control John
let his hips move in the rhythm they demanded, while he pulled
Balthazar close for another kiss. He was wary of his tongue being
bitten again, but his lover seemed to be too engrossed in the
pleasure to even think about biting.

Bally's cock was
trapped between their bellies, pre-cum and sweat wetting the skin.
Licking up a bead of sweat that trailed over his demon's chest John
let his tongue swipe over the sensitive nipples again. His orgasm was
hovering just under the surface, ready to spill over as soon as he
allowed it. Another well placed thrust, the sudden smell of sulfur
assaulting his nose, while Balthazar's roar
of pleasure resounded in his ears.

His rhythm faltered as
he was swept away by his own pleasure, his release pumping from his
cock, filling the demonic body that belonged to him alone. Even
Lucifer had no control over Balthazar anymore, completely loosing the
demon to John.

A wonderful price to
take away from Lucifer. Slipping out of his lover's body John pulled
him close as he slowly drifted off to sleep, content with their
present and looking forward to their future. The first time his life
was really good. John couldn't help but wonder how long it would
last.

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It hadn't lasted long.
Balthazar could feel his lust reawakening as the flood of hormones
the pregnancy created swept through his
body. His demonic senses had always been attuned to his
body, but since the baby grew inside him,
his awareness had increased. If he
concentrated enough he could feel the little heart beat in time with
his own.

But as pretty as that
experience was, it did nothing to quell the sudden lust that burned
in his body. Fucking kid. And John was asleep. Not that it bothered
him to wake up his lover, but John tended to be bitchy, if he didn't
get enough sleep. The need was worse than a grumpy exorcist.

Turning around in
John's tight embrace he poked his lover's chest. Nothing. Trying
something else he shook John's shoulder gently, quickly getting
irritated when the exorcist didn't wake. What was he? A goddamn
stone? Shaking with more force than necessary, finally got him a
reaction.

John grunted in his
sleep and turned away, ignoring his needy lover. Balthazar briefly
wondered if the human was doing it deliberately, but came to the
conclusion, that he was just a dumb, sleeping asshole. Bringing his
mouth close to John's ear he yelled:

“Wake up, Johnny-Boy.”

John's fist had already
connected to his nose, before the exorcist really awoke. Ignoring the
blood dribbling from his nose Balthazar let
his hands slide down on John's body, heading directly for his groin.
Obviously his lover's sleep-fogged brain was still muddled, since he
looked puzzled at first, before anger overcame his features.

“What the fuck are you doing,
Balthazar?”

“Well, I'd say it's pretty
obvious.”

He tried to focus
on John's cock again, while his own hard erection begged for
attention. How long could it take a human to understand what he
wanted? His plan was quite undermined, when John grabbed his wrists
and pulled them away from his body, looking at Balthazar as if he had
gone completely insane.

“Bally.” John sighed in
exasperation, “We fucked half a hour ago. And twice a hour
before that. I'm tired goddammit. Jack off or something and let me
sleep.” Having said his part John didn't wait for an answer,
before he turned around and tried to go back to sleep.

“But I need...”

Turning around again
John interrupted him, the lack of sleep he had suffered through the
last couple of nights making him cranky and vicious. At the moment
John wanted nothing more than to throw insults at Balthazar, to hurt
him to drive him away. “It's always about what you need. John
do this, John do that, I'm fucking sick of it. I need to sleep and
you can either shut the fuck up or get the hell out of here.”

Balthazar felt rage and
hurt bubble up inside him at John's words. The rage he understood all
too well, but the hurt still confused him a bit. “I'm the one,
who is fucking pregnant from you.”

“And whose fault is that
exactly? Mmh. You had to go and make allies with Gabriel and Mammon.
So guess what asshole, it's...”

Before John could
finish his sentence Balthazar felt their child's power well up inside
him. He could feel a strange emotion run through his body, a plea
without words. Don't fight. And then John was suddenly thrown to the
wall, lifted up by an invisible force.

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John had no idea what
had happened to him, just that he suddenly collided with the wall. An
invisible hand was cutting off his air supply, making it harder and
harder to breathe. Suspecting that his lover was responsible, he
croaked out: “Bally. Bally, stop.”

The half-breed looked
panicked as he stood rooted on the spot. His eyes burned with a fiery
intensity and yet the look in them was tinged with fear. Fear for his
lover, who was being choked by their own child.

“John, it's not me. It's the
kid.”

“Make, m...make it...stop.”

Balthazar focused
in on himself, trying to calm the anxious kid. He could feel the
upset emotion and the power run through him, heightened by his own
fear and anger. It had to stop. John was already drifting into
unconsciousness from lack of air and he was
somehow rooted in his spot. Finally finding the source of their
child's power he started to calm it. Concentrating on the child
inside him he didn't even see John's head fall forward in an
unconscious slump.

TBC...
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