Nights of Babylon | By : kruemel Category: 1 through F > Alexander Views: 12920 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Alexander, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Hope you enjoy this chapter.
Warning: Adult stuff ahead. Things get serious, folks.
Disclaimer: Alexander, Hephaistion and Co do not belong to me. But Alexis does *evil grin*
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Chapter 3 - The hunter gets captured by the prey
Hephaistion stormed to his room, slamming the doors behind him shut. If an Incubus found his way to his chamber tonight, Hephaistion knew exactly where he would send him. The thought of Bagoas's heart being ripped out by a winged demon somehow calmed Hephaistion's anger, though it didn't soothe the heartache he felt.
Hephaistion flung himself on his bed, tears stinging in his eyes. "Oh stop it, cry baby", he told himself angrily. He wiped the tears away with the sleeve of his robe. "He loves you", he told himself. "Bagoas is just a distraction. But with you it is love." He clung to the thought. Alexander loved him. He knew deep down in his heart. He slipped out of his robe and under the blankets cursing Alexander's talent to make him feel like a piece of dirt and not even noticing it.
He tossed and turned from one side to another, the bed seemed too big for one person alone, his thoughts travelling to Alexander and the happy Bagoas, who got all the attention Hephaistion deserved. Then they drifted back to the disturbing desire he felt ever since he had lain his eyes on the winged and beautiful creature of death. Finally he fell asleep.
The room was still dark when he awoke, a presence lingering nearby, watching him. The starlit sky stretched over the room's ceiling, everything else had disappeared in darkness, as the glittering stars' light couldn't push away the blackness.
Strangely Hephaistion felt no fear. When he tried to sit up, a clawed hand pressed him back to the mattress. He felt the weight of a warm and muscular body resting above him, bringing his arms above his head, encircling his wrists in an iron grip. Hephaistion couldn't make out the winged creature in the dark but he knew it was him. His golden eyes drinking the sight of the helpless prey below.
Hephaistion knew he should refuse. His mind told him, he was in danger, that he didn't want the demon to mate him, that he didn't want to die. But his body betrayed him. He felt his breath quicken as strong hands started to explore his body carefully, sharp claws scratching his flawless skin. His dick hardend when the Incubus brought his face close to his, silky strands of hair tickling his chest, and satin lips caressing his own.
A rough pointy tongue licked at his lips, softly parting them and causing Hephaistion to moan. The demon took the opportunity to thrust his tongue into Hephaistion's mouth. Hephaistion's tongue met the demon's, dancing together like a pair of snakes made of hot velvet.
The heat in Hephaistion's loins flooded through his whole body, causing him to shiver under the demon's touch. His back arched, pressing his against the Incubus's body, while deepening the kiss. When the demon finally broke the kiss, Hephaistion felt like he had taken his breath away with his lips, now tracing hot kisses down the human's neck, piercing his flesh slightly with his pointy fangs.
Hephasition fought to get his hands free, he desperately wanted to touch every inch of his dark lover's body, wanted to feel his smooth skin with his fingers. But the demon wouldn't let go of him. The smaller man was at his mercy.
With his rough tongue the demon now drew circles around the hollow of Hephaistion's throat, his fangs ever so close to rip at the delicate flesh. A gasp escaped the young man's mouth. "Alexis", he whispered hoarsely.
"No", a creeky voice answered. A mad laughter followed that froze the blood in Hephaistion's veins. The darkness suddenly faded allowing Hephaistion to look at the face of the creature ravishing his body. Hephaistion screamed at the top of his lungs in horror at the burnt redish skull, icy grey eyes full of hatred staring at him.
Darkness caught him again and he felt himself being pulled from the bed by the shoulders. His now free hands striking at everything that got in his way, until his wrists got caught again. He heard the thundering of his heart, his own screams fading to helpless sobs and a soothing velvety voice that spoke softly to him.
"A nightmare", the voice assured him. "This was just a nightmare. And a very bad one, too. But it's over now."
Fragments of the room swam into Hephaistion's tear-blurred sight, everything at its place again, the moonlight silver flooding in through the high windows. Hephaistion finally realized that Tessos wasn't here to claim his life, that imagination had run wild and left him in the middle of hell. Madness faded and Hephaistion collapsed into the arms of the voice's owner, his body trembling.
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Alexis looked down at the sobbing figure in his arms, feeling somewhat helpless and quite stupid, not knowing what to do with the fragile creature he was holding.
He had been circling above the palace of Babylon for a while, trying to come to a decision what to do. The noise of a joyful feast had echoed into the night, fires illuminating the windows and hallways of the building. With all the smells filling the air it had taken the Incubus some time to detect Hephaistion's sweet and spicy scent. His chambers were already dark. Alexis neared them carefully not to be detected.
When he had heard the desperate cries of the beautiful human with the bewitching blue eyes, he couldn't get out off his mind, he had dived into the man's room without hesitation, nearly crashing into the wall above Hephaistions bed - only to find him fast asleep without any enemies threatening his life. Still he was screaming as if hell itself had opend its gates for him. It took Alexis a few seconds until he remebered that humans dreamt. Some more seconds to recall that some of the dreams were bad and could feel like real.
"This is for sure the most weird thing that has ever happend to me", he thought as he patted the trembling man's back, a gesture of comfort he had watched being used among humans.
The demon kept talking to the human - something he knew human mothers did for their children when they got hurt. He found it hard to think of comforting words. Everything sounded silly to his pointed ears. However the young man clung to him as if his life depended on it, slowly relaxing against the Incubus's shoulder. Humans would stay a mystery to him forever no matter how long he studied them. They were weak, but strong at the same time. And they suprised him over and over again.
Their bodies were frail and could be easily crushed, still they were able to built the most beautiful palaces. Their weak minds could be tricked without much of an effort, still they came up with the most logical ideas and most practical inventions. Many of them were ugly to look at, still they created artful gardens and sculptures of divine quality.
Alexis rested his cheek against Hephaistion's soft hair. The sobs had stopped, the salty smell of his tears yet lingering in the air, mixed with the sour scent of fear shadowing the human's frantic thoughts again. The slender body suddenly stiffend in the embrace, pushing away from the demon's calm form.
Hephaistion crawled back, till the wall stopped him. His eyes wide in horror, he was corrnered by the beast of his nightmare. "I refuse", he yelled without thought. "You will not have me! You will not seduce me!"
The demon looked slightly perplexed. "I haven't even started", he stated, hurt pride vivid in his soft voice. No human had ever dared to refuse him. None had ever thought about. He had never needed to fight to get what we wanted - until now. He was impresssed by the young ones willpower and his strong resistance. Alexis knew he would have to conquer this man, which made him even more interesting.
"Where does he hide?", Hephaistion demanded to know. With Alexis crouching on his bed right in front of him, he wasn't so sure anymore if he had only dreamt. "Where is he?"
"Where is who?", the demon asked back, totally confused by the humans reaction and still nagging at the unexpected rejection.
"The beast Tessos!", Hephaistion shouted, trying to regain control over himself and steady his thundering heartbeat. The look of the golden orbs following every move of his body hungrily, made him dizzy with fear and lust. The Incubus himself knelt totally motionless on Hephaistion's bed, head slightly bent to one side, his wings folded to his back.
"Tessos?", Alexis echoed. This got stranger with every second passing. "I don't know where he is. And honestly I don't care."
"You didn't bring him with you?" Hephaistion's timidness made the demon smile for an instant. This man was special, not only in his beauty.
"You insult me", Alexis answered, his voice deepening to a low growl that made Hephaistion jump.
The young general bit his lower lip in thought, reassured that he had only dreamt. Still, that didn't explain the Incubus's very real presence. "What do you do here anyway? You promised not to hunt in the palace."
"I do not consider you a prey." Much more a price, the demon added in thoughts.
"Liar! I know you feed on human hearts. You kill the prey you bed."
Alexis's delicate lips shaped to a wicked smile that sent goosepumps down Hephaistion's skin. "Gods, give me the power to withstand", he prayed. He could have sent the Incubus away, but he was curious to get to know more about him. And on a second thought he didn't really want to send him away. He wanted him to stay. "Do you want to die?", he asked himself. "Isn't this a price too high to pay just to taste his lips?"
Alexis watched the young man interestedly. His conflicting emotions were so vivid on his beautiful androgynous face, the blue eyes clouded with tears, the soft lips slightly open, letting his ragged breath pass. Alexis felt the urge of pulling Hephaistion in an embrace, of telling him that he didn't have to fear him. But as long as he wasn't invited, he would not touch the centre of his desires. "I see, you have informed yourself of our kind. It is true, most of us feed on humans and most of us kill their mates - but not necessarily."
"What do you mean?"
"It depends on how hungry the demon is." Alexis stretched out on the bed, lying on his belly, arms crossed under his chin. The silvery rays of the moon bathed his resting form tenderly. Alexis knew perfectly well that the light laid emphasis on the fine shape of his slender figure.
"A-and how hh-hungry are you?", the brunette managed to say, his eyes fixed on the dangerous beauty. His mouth felt dry, his head empty as most of the blood was urgently needed elsewhere.
The demon smiled at the weakness the question was uttered with. He was to break the young man's resistance. He could feel it crumble already, could smell the spicy scent of his prey's arousal mix with the sourness of fear. He could tell, Hephaistion felt uneasy, undecided what to do, too fearful to give in, too excited to make him leave. "You are a brave little warrior, but in the end victory will be mine - as will you", Alexis thought.
"Not at all.", he answered the Macedonian's question.
"You have already killed tonight!", Hephaistion shrieked in terror, his face turning to an even whiter shade of pale.
Alexis grinned, showing his fangs. "Yes, I have. And I am very sorry to say, a farmer will miss his best ox tomorrow."
Hephaistion sighed in relief. "Wicked beast", he exclaimed earning himself an amused chuckle. He's toying with me, Hephaistion thought. Like a cat would toy with a mouse before killing it, he added. "You feed on animals? Why?"
The Incubus hesitated. He hadn't talked to a human for such a long time for a while. And the conversations he usually had mostly consisted of muffled cries and moans of desire asking for a special treatment. He had kept the subject secret which the banter with Hephaistion now brought to discussion. And he was not willing to point out this soft spot to his prey. His words were chosen carefully, when he finally answered. "Lets say I had an unpleasant experience that made me change my mind about the slaughter of humans."
Hephaistion felt he had picked at a fresh wound and that going farther wouldn't be wise.
For the first time since they had started to talk the demon broke eye contact. Hephaistion felt as if the sun had gone dark all of a sudden. "I don't expect you to believe me", Alexis mumbled.
"Then why do you tell me?"
The demon looked at his prey again. "You asked", he simply said, slightly spreading his mighty wings, the colour of onyx in the pale silver light.
"May I touch your wings?", Hephaistions blurted out before he could put a second thought on what he asked for. His cheeks blushed crimson when he caught the demon's amused expression.
"Sure. If you dare to come that close."
"I refused. You cannot touch me as long as I don't invite you." The statement he intended to make sounded more like a question to his ears, as if he was asking for reassurance.
"True", the Incubus agreed. Hephasition still hesitated searching for a hint of a lie in his voice but couldn't detect one.
He crept closer carefully, taking all the courage he could come up with, his hand outstretched to touch the skin of the demon's black wings. They felt warm, smooth like leather and soft as velvet. His fingers followed the line of the bone at the upper rim of the wing down to the demon's shoulder-blades, were the wings were grown to his body. He felt Alexis shiver when he made contact with the smooth skin of his back.
After a short hesitation Hephaistion's hands travelled up to his shoulders, brushing away silky black hair, then softly massaging the demon's neck and scalp.
"Now, this is not my wings", Alexis purred.
"No, and this isn't either", Hephaistion whispered to the demon's pointy ear, tracing it with his tongue. He didn't know where he took the courage to do so but he simply couldn't stop himself once he had started.
Alexis tilted his head back, moaning, eyes wide with surprise. Hephaistion had hit one of his most sensitve spots, nibbling the pointy end of his ear, sending electric shivers down the demon's spine. "Allow me to touch you", he demanded hoarsely, his claws clutching at the mattress, tearing it appart.
Hephaistion considered the request for a few seconds. Then he came to a decision. "No, I won't."
"Damn it", Alexis cursed breathlessly. Hephaistion's fingers wanderd down his spine, massaging his lower back and then carressing the demon's tight buttocks beneath the cloth that was wrapped losely around his hips.
"Who do you call a wicked beast?", the Incubus sighed, passion cracking his voice.
"You can get up and leave whenever you chose to", Hephaistion answered, while a tiny voice in the back of his mind asked him feveredly what madness he was up to? He didn't know himself. He just knew it felt good to touch the wonderful creature, to feel him squirm and to hear him moan under his touch.
"Leave?", Alexis growled low, while the human, who had outwitted him, continued to stroke his inner thighs. "To leave is no option."
"Then surrender." Hephaistion turned the Incubus to face him. His eyes had taken the colour of bronze, a hungry fire burning in their depths. Hephaistion leant in to kiss the demon's lips, soft as satin, and caressed them with his tongue. Alexis responded fiercly, his trembling hands still clutching at the mattress. He was shaking with rage and lust under the frail human's touch. The hunter had been captured by the prey and now was at his mercy.
"I'll make you pay for that", the demon hissed into Hephaistion's mouth, their tongues playing roughly.
"And how are you going to do that, if I don't allow you to touch me?", Hephaistion mumbled, chewing at the demon's lower lip, his hands sliding down his muscular chest, resting to pinch his nipples between his fingers till they hardend under his touch and were ready for his rough rosy tongue and his teeth, licking and biting softly at the sore flesh.
The demon shudderd, the fire in his loins threatening to burn him alive. He longed to fling Hephaistion to the bed and show him who was meant to be the dominating part in this game, but couldn't as the human still refused. "Bitch", he groaned. "Filthy human bitch."
Hephaistion grinned against the demon's hot skin, shiny with salty sweat. He traced little wet circles of kisses around Alexis's navel. His hands tore at the cloth wrapped around the demon's hips, stroking the hard length hidden beneath the soft fabric. The demon kneeling in front of him ached his back gracefully, his head tilted back, his mouth shaped to a cry of pleasure.
With quick fingers the brunette removed the cloth, his hands taking hold of the demon's fully erect manhood. Slowly he started to move his hands up and down the shaft, very pleased with the result of his doing.
"Allow me to touch you, please", Alexis begged. His claws had torn the mattress to pieces by now, straw rustling in his grip, strained with the demon's own blood, as his sharp nails drove into his palms.
Hephaistion shook his head in response. Smiling at the desperate sound of the demon's husky voice. "Not yet."
"Not yet?", the demon yelled in anger and frustration, his eyes bleeding to dark copper. A flood of ill wishes and insults left his mouth, uttered under ragged breath and moans of pleasure.
"Cursing won't help you", Hephaistion said calmly, brushing his lips against the tip of the demon's dick. Then he slowly started to lick it in circles, swirling his tongue around the head teasingly.
Alexis eyes rolled back in his head, a deep growl rose form his chest, increasing to a cry of pleasure, as Hephaistion took his cock in the wet and hot cavern of his mouth to the hilt, his tongue dancing up and down the hard shaft as he moved. Alexis brought his hips up, thrusting deep and furiously into Hephaistion's throat, meeting his increasing pace with his own urging movements. Hephaistion nearly choked at the violent intrusion, tears stinging in his eyes, but he held on, his skilled tongue gliding up and down the throbbing length.
Alexis felt the heat rushing through his body, taking control of him, reducing him to mere instincts, a puppet of his own desires and his damned prey. His growls now had no ressamblance to a human voice anymore, as the beast in him started to take over. His blood was roaring in his ears, the hot moisture of Hephaistion's mouth just too much to bear. He cried out for relief, embracing the hot ecstacy of his exploding climax, a wave of pleasure storming through his trembling body.
The demon collapsed to the bed, his breathing ragged, his heartbeat thundering in his ears. Hephaistion's smiling face appeared in his sight, blue eyes mocking the tamed beast crouching in front of him and eying him suspiciously. The human bent down to kiss the Incubu's satin lips, his own torn and bitten, and Alexis could taste himself in Hephaistion's mouth.
"What are you up to, beast tamer", Alexis whispered, a little smile playing around his lips, exposing his sharp fangs. His rage had faded now he was perfectly staisfied. And tired. He yawned. Funny it was more exhausting not to touch his mate at all than to fuck him to unconsciousness.
"Beast tamer?", Hephaistion said, his voice husky as a stinging pain burnt in his sore throat. He still was a little shocked about himself. He had never in all those years managed to win against Alexander when it came to bedding. The blond had always dominated and Hephaistion had accepted his role in the game. But now he had brought down a mighty creature, he had made him beg, he had controlled him. "I could get used to that", he added proudly.
"Then that's what I call you."
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That was a hard piece of work to do. Can't believe I really wrote that! Naughty girl.
Hope you enjoy it.
Thanks for your appreciation.
Critizism welcomed as well
luv
kruemel
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