Fading into the light | By : darkangel985 Category: 1 through F > Constantine Views: 9776 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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I'm sorry for the
extremely long wait. Real life kept me busy so I didn't have time to
write at all. But yesterday university was boring, so I wrote this
chap.
Morningstar: A child
from John/Bally just couldn't be anything other than beautiful and
powerful. I'm glad you liked the last chapter and thanks for
reviewing.
loner654: They won't
have much time to fight anymore, since the story is almost finished.
But they simply can't resist a little bit of sniping. Thanks for the
review.
Val: I'm happy I made
it to your top five and that you reviewed. I hope that I'll have the
time to put the next chapter out sooner.
Chapter 21 – It's a long hard road...
When he slowly woke up
to consciousness again, John wondered why
he was on the floor in the middle of the night. But then it all came
rushing back. Great. Now he not only had a demonic lover, but also a
child with demon powers to make his life hell. What had he done to
deserve this?
Balthazar was stretched
out all over the bed, sleeping peacefully. Usually John would have
woken him to complain about having been left on the floor, but the
prospect of angering their obviously very temperamental baby again
held him back. Grumbling under his breath the exorcist joined
Balthazar on the bed, tightly spooning his sleeping lover.
Letting his hands roam
over Balthazar's belly he was startled by the sudden movement he
could feel. Unsure if he had really felt their child kicking he
stroked his hand over the same expanse of skin again, just to be
rewarded with another slight movement.
It's kicking. Strange
how everything felt so much more focused and real now that he felt
the soft movements under Bally's skin. Although he had gotten used to
the idea of having a kid, the reality of it hadn't really sunken in.
Until now.
John had only thought
about all the complications the baby would add to their lives, the
amount of demons it would have to be protected from, the money it
would cost, the crying, the dirty diapers and hundreds of other
unpleasant things he had imagined.
It had never occurred
to John how much joy the simple fact that he could feel their child
moving would bring him. In fact the exorcist couldn't remember ever
feeling this happy before. Maybe it wouldn't be as horrible as he had
imagined, although there seemed to be some demonic features in the
child.
While he continued the
stroking motions over Balthazar's belly, the half-breed had started
to purr and snuggled closer to his body. He couldn't help but grin at
the strangely domestic picture the two of them made. A few months
back he would never have believed that he would look forward to
having a child in his life. After all the
noisy brats usually annoyed the hell out of him. But maybe that was
owed to the fact that it wasn't just any child, but his and Bally's.
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Time had passed quickly, weeks turning to months, while the
half-breed's belly continuously grew as did their close relationship.
Since the baby's outburst of power the two of them had restrained
themselves, keeping the sniping and arguing to the necessary minimum.
John reached to the other side of the bed, his hand searching for
his lover's warmth. But the only thing he
found were cool, empty sheets. Where the hell was Bally now? The
half-breed left their bed at night with increasing frequency and the
grumpy mood he was usually in in the mornings was getting on John's
nerves. The exorcist had barely managed to restrain himself from
yelling at his pregnant lover since asking nicely only got him
rewarded with snappy comebacks.
Three in the morning. Damn it. Sighing John left his warm bed
trotting over to the kitchen. Hopefully Bally hadn't raided the
fridge again, his strange tastes usually taking care of John's
appetites for the whole day.
He wasn't eating, although that didn't help to lessen John's
worries since the half-breed was slumped over his chair, his head
resting in his hands. The show of weakness was strangely unfamiliar,
since his lover usually glossed over his more human emotions with
sniping and irony. Not that he was better himself. Balthazar startled
when he put his hands on his shoulders, obviously roused from deep
thoughts, which in itself was unusual enough.
“How long is it going to take?”
“What?” He didn't have the slightest idea, what the
half demon was talking about, but it seemed to be important to him.
Absently starting to massage the tensed
shoulders he waited for his pregnant lover to continue.
“How long till the baby finally stops torturing me. I can't
take it anymore. The little shit is kicking whenever I want to sleep,
my back and my legs are killing me. And I look unbelievable fat and
ugly.”
Ah. That also explained the shitty mood of the last days.
Balthazar had always been a whiny asshole,
when not everything was going his way and getting back aches was
obviously not something that went his way.
“I'm an exorcist not a specialist for demon pregnancies. And
you're still pretty enough, you vain asshole.”
Balthazar's biting comeback died on his lips as John's hands hit
an especially hard knot in his back, the skillful
kneading easing the pain he felt. The
purring unconsciously started in his chest
as he leaned back into the soothing touch, feeling the tension in his
back lessening.
He wouldn't ever admit it, but John was good at what he was doing.
The pressure was just right, not only easing the tension, but also
soothing their child. The whole night he had furtively tried to fall
asleep, kicks to his belly and aches in his back keeping him awake.
It was annoying. No matter how much he had gotten to like the idea of
bearing John's child, he still hated all the discomfort that
accompanied the pregnancy.
His shoulders were already relaxed, but the tension in his lower
spine was still present, when John stopped his ministrations.
Growling in protest he tried to get his lover to continue, but
nothing happened.
“Get on with it, Johnny-Boy. My lower back is still tense.”
“You'll have to get your lazy ass up for that Bally, because
I can't reach it like that.”
Pulling the half-breed up from his chair the exorcist pulled their
bodies close together, claiming his lover's mouth in a fierce kiss.
Finally breaking for air Balthazar walked back into the bedroom,
stretching out on his belly and offering access
to his tensed spine.
John straddled his lover's back, before reaching into the bedside
drawer and pouring a liberal amount of oil over his skin. Glistening
with the oil his lover looked most eligible
as John lovingly ran his knuckles up Bally's spine, sending shivers
through the half-breed's body.
Low purring reached his ears as his hands slid over the slick
skin, loosening knots and hardened muscles. Balthazar seemed to melt
into the mattress, a moan escaping his lips
as John's fingers massaged a tender spot. Sliding lower the exorcist
couldn't resist brushing his fingers over the perfect ass presented
to him, increasing the volume of Balthazar's moans. He could feel his
cock harden as the half-breed arched into his touch, completely
relaxed now.
Keeping up the massage with his fingers John pressed his lips to
the demon's shoulder blade, putting a
tender kiss there before letting his tongue trail over to Balthazar's
spine. His slick fingers rubbed along the crease of his lover's ass,
teasing the puckered opening, while his tongue slid along the
half-breed's spine.
Balthazar moaned under him, trying to bring their bodies closer
together, a gasp of pleasure falling from his lips as John dipped a
slick finger inside his body. So wanton and beautiful. John placed
tiny licks and kisses along his lover's spine until he reached his
ass, lightly nipping one of the firm cheeks.
Sliding his tongue lower he let it trail over his lover's opening,
urging the half-breed to rise onto his knees. Balthazar complied
immediately, allowing his exorcist access to his hard, dripping cock.
John kneaded Balthazar's balls in his hand, while his tongue massaged
the tight muscles of his lover's ass, before pushing inside. The
half-breed immediately relaxed his muscles, allowing John to dive his
tongue deeper into his boy and taste his musty aroma.
Pre-cum slicked the movements of John's hand on Bally's cock,
bringing the demon closer to his climax. John would have liked to
reach up and tease his nipples, but the half-breed's belly was in the
way and his patience was also wearing thin. He wanted to bury himself
in the arching body underneath him, feeling the pleasure of the
tight, velvety walls surrounding his cock.
Ridding himself of his underwear John used the oil still clinging
to his fingers to slick his own needy erection, before pressing
another kiss to Balthazar's shoulder. The half-breed eagerly pushed
his ass back against John's body, urging his lover to continue.
Unable to resist any longer John plunged inside, moaning as the
tight heat encased his cock. He tried to hold back as best as he
could, wanting to go easy on his pregnant lover as his hand slid
along Balthazar's cock. Their moans and groans filled the room as he
increased his pace, aiming straight for his lover's prostate.
Bally arched his back and cried out John's name as his cock
finally brushed over the sensitive gland, spiraling
the half-breed into ecstasy. The now familiar smell of sulfur filled
the room as the half-breed's warm cum coated his hand. The cry of his
name and the contractions around his cock was enough to push the
exorcist over the edge, screaming his lover's name.
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Balthazar woke early, just as the first rays of the sun filtered
through the closed blinds. Bolts of agony shot down his spine as the
muscles in his lower back contracted. He could feel the eery
sensation of a watery substance flowing out of his ass, his muscles
contracting in light cramps.
The baby. The half-breed immediately focused
inside himself, the message he received from their child completely
clear. 'I want out. Now.' Pushy little thing. Has to come after John.
Further thoughts in his head were canceled
as another ripple of pain went through his lower body.
Turning around in his lover's tight embrace Balthazar tried to
shake John awake. To his luck John immediately reacted this time and
even refrained from punching him in the face, although he looked
fairly annoyed.
“What Bally?”
“John... the baby...” The rest of his sentence
was cut out by a groan of agony pushing out of his mouth.
TBC...
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