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New breed of evil	By : darkangel985 Category: 1 through F > Constantine Views: 8307 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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I was kinda writersblocky for this chapter and I'm still not
entirely happy with how it turned out. Huge thanks go to Clair3,
Yersi Fanel and Morningstar for their wonderful reviews.

Morningstar: So many questions, but I'll try to keep it short. I
absolutely love Midnite, but he's such a hard guy to write (actually
the only one I really can't figure out), so I don't think that he'll
appear again, but you can always hope. Gabriel will definitely make
another short appearance. And Angela and John's family? Just read
what Lu's got to say about them.

Warning: rough sex, torture, a little blood play...all the nice
things Lu and John love so much *grins*

Chapter 21 – Red delights

Shit. This wasn't going
the way he had planned it to. Not that he hadn't expected Lu to
punish him, but he hadn't expected to be sent to Lu's private torture
chamber. The memories of the last time he had been here were still
far too fresh for him to not worry about it, but John successfully
managed to keep these emotions off his face.

At least his eyes
weren't covered this time, allowing him to see the smug expression
spread over Lu's face while he spoke. “So John, which hand do
you want?” Huh? Confusion spreading through his mind John
looked at Lucifer, who had both of his hands hidden behind his back.

“What the hell do you mean,
asshole?”

“Tsk...tsk...tsk, there's no
need to get unfriendly.” John growled at Lu's mocking tone, but
that only got him a broader grin. “You can choose: I have
something pleasurable in one and something painful in the other. So,
which do you want?”

He had never questioned
the fact that Lu was insane, but this just seemed strange even for
him. John had expected at least a little bit of torture, followed by
a good rough fucking and now Lu was playing childish games with him.
Deciding that if he didn't play along Lucifer would probably get back
to what he wanted him to do John stubbornly kept silent.

Or would have, if the
chains around his wrist hadn't suddenly grown unbelievably hot,
filling the room with the stench of burned flesh. Unable to stop the
scream of pain that forced itself from his lips, John tried to squirm
out of the chains, but that only pressed them deeper into his skin.

“Shit...ah...right.”

John managed to keep
from sighing in relief as the chains suddenly cooled again, the cold
metal soothing his burns. The only thing that now worried him was the
pleased look his choice had brought over Lu's face.

“Too bad, John. The other hand
would have been a pleasurable whip, but now I have to use holy water
instead.”

Bracing himself for the
pain that would soon set his skin on fire John watched as Lu put on
some elegant white gloves, before snatching a simple water ampule
from a shelf. He had known that holy water hurt demons, but he had
never expected the extend of pain it actually caused.

Only a single drop had
landed on his skin, but it felt as if his whole body was on fire,
running through his veins and scorching him from the inside out. What
the chains had done to his wrists now seemed like a joke and even the
last time Lucifer had tortured him paled in comparison to the pain
that now freely ran over his skin.

He hadn't even noticed
his eyes closing, but what he would have seen would have been
insignificant anyway. Thoughts were tumbling through his mind,
overshadowed and drowned out by the agony shooting through him with
every drop Lu trickled over his chest. He would have begged and
pleaded for it to stop, but words just wouldn't come to him, while
the sickening smell of scorched skin caused bile to rise in his
throat.

Then it stopped as cool
water ran over his body, this time free of the disastrous effect holy
water had on him. It trickled over his skin, cleaning away the last
traces of burning sensation and blessedly soothing the pain enough to
allow him to think again.

Carefully opening his
eyes he still found Lucifer in front of himself, his expression
pleased as he once again asked in a mocking voice: “And which
hand will it be now?”

Did it even matter which hand he chose? John suspected that Lu was
playing a game with him, letting whatever he wanted appear in the
hand he chose. Making his voice sound as bored as he could he
answered: “Left.”

Shit, he must have chosen the wrong side again, since another grin
had spread over Lu's face. Not that he was sorry for trying to get
back at Lu, but the price he now paid was slightly higher than he had
anticipated. Damn the devil and his stupid games.

Lu pulled his left hand from behind his back, his fingers firmly
wrapped around a leather whip. John was mentally sighing in relief
since being whipped was something he could easily take, when his eyes
fell on the leather cord that made up the whip. Three long metal
spikes, each of them gleaming in the dim light.

It was true that he relished a certain amount of pain, always had
in fact, but Lu just took it a little too far. The agony shooting
through his back as the spikes were buried in his skin was far from
what he considered pleasurable, even if the smell of blood assaulting
his senses caused his demonic side to yell for more.

Strange, how torn he was by the sensation of metal sliding into
his body, nicking his ribs and slicing through his flesh. The smell
of blood intensified which each lash and he could feel it running
down his back and his legs, entangling his senses with an arousing
aroma.

But before the first drop could fall to the ground Lucifer
stopped, his tongue suddenly on John's skin. Pain was immediately
replaced by pleasure as he licked away all traces of blood, sending
slivers of arousal through John's body.

This was what he had wanted, the reason why he had teased Lu. He
could feel Lucifer's hardness press against his ass, while his own
cock hardened in anticipation. A moan escaped his mouth as his
nipples were viciously pinched, pleasure and pain once again forming
a delicious unity.

Lu's tongue had wandered upwards on the former exorcist's back,
swiping along his neck and up towards his ear. John was unconsciously
grinding his ass against Lucifer, ignoring the chuckle next to his
ear.

“So wanton, my beautiful consort.”

The hot breath ghosting over his ear send shivers down his spine
and even though his pride demanded of him to comment on Lu's strange
compliment John simply couldn't find words as clever fingers wrapped
around his cock.

Bucking his hips forward John urged Lucifer to move, but that only
got him another low chuckle and a tongue flicking over his ear.
“Move, you damn...” The rest of his sentence was lost in
a groan as Lu quickly slid two fingers into his ass, roughly stroking
his prostate. Torn between the sensations on both his cock and his
prostate John tried to push back and forward at the same time, ending
up in a strange jerking movement, that seemed to heighten Lu's
amusement.

“You're too greedy, John.” The devil stopped his
movements, keeping a firm hold on John's cock, while his fingers
lingered on the former exorcist's prostate. Growling in between
panting breaths John tried to move again, but Lu held him immobile.
“So John, what do you want?”

Oh, no. He wasn't yet at the stage where the urge to come was
greater than his pride and he would gladly beg if that got him Lu's
dick in his ass. “You could move this to a more comfortable
setting.”

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Lucifer couldn't keep himself from laughing out loud as he heard
his consort's words. So much pride and attitude. But he could smell
the need and desire underneath, knowing that sooner or later John
would give up and beg to get fucked.

He had time, infinitely much. But his consort was right, there
were far more comfortable places to be. Transferring them over to
their bed Lucifer marveled at the beautiful contrast of John's
unbelievably pale skin and the dark sheets. Too bad that the red
welts his whip had created couldn't be seen while John lay on his
back, since they would have been a perfect addition to this picture.

Straddling his consort's hips Lu captured his mouth in a fierce
kiss, biting his lower lip. The groan that escaped John's mouth was
swallowed together with the wonderful, richly flavored blood that
immediately filled his mouth, spilling from the small cut.

He broke their kiss, reaching out with his finger and spreading
the blood that was still left on John's lips. Now he was perfect.
Especially as that pink tongue flicked out to lap the blood away.
Unable to contain himself any longer Lu forcefully spread John's legs
and sheathed himself in his consort's body.

A surprised groan had left John's mouth before his legs slung
around Lu's hips, trying to pull him even deeper. Leaning towards
John's ear Lu whispered: “You belong to me.” He could
smell the heightening of lust his words caused in his dark beauty's
body, even though his consort would probably never admit it. Ah, the
pride he so admired.

Deciding to leave him his pride this time Lu started thrusting,
enjoying the breathy moans that fell from John's lips each time he
grazed his prostate. His fingers wrapped around his consort's cock,
moving in time with his thrusts. So close. John was so close to his
orgasm, a drop of pre-cum having appeared at the tip of his cock.

Suddenly clasping his hand around the former exorcist's throat Lu
almost laughed at the shocked expression, that was immediately
followed by one of utter bliss as John tipped over the edge. His own
thrusts became erratic as he came closer to his own climax, once
again filling and marking his property with his release.

John was panting in short, heavy breaths, the hand tightly clasped
around his throat making breathing extremely difficult. Getting his
consort's attention by twisting one of his nipples Lu started to
speak: “You shouldn't tease me again.” The smirk
spreading over the former exorcist's face was the exact reaction he
had expected. If John knew how predictable he was, he would probably
get really pissed. Not that that wasn't funny in it's own way.

Knowing the perfect way to get rid of the self-satisfied
expression Lucifer appeared next to the bed, once again dressed in a
stainless, white suit. “Oh, by the way: I'm still waiting for
the soul of Isabel's sister. And as far as I've heard your family is
fairly happy again. Maybe I need to rethink your status, Sonny. Bye.”

And in the blink of an eye he had vanished, leaving a still naked
and suddenly pissed John Constantine behind.

TBC...
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