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Wolflady and
Morningstar: You'll get your smut, but John needs some food first.
*grins*
Patty: I'm happy that I
could tempt you with a little evil.
Loki: I'm not finished
with his mom yet. She'll get what she deserves in time.
Chapter 7 – This one belongs to me!
John was about to take
the first bite of the sandwich he had gotten himself, when he was
distracted by a spiritual presence. Gabriel. So the arrogant
prick was still siting on the street. She hadn't even moved her
residence away from the spot, that John had
first met her.
Fully concentrating on
her aura, John tried to pinpoint her emotions. He smirked, when he
was finally able to decipher the overwhelming feeling of hunger
Gabriel suffered from. Looking down at his sandwich he grinned.
How often had the angel
taunted him with something he couldn't have. How often had Gabriel
told him about heaven, fully knowing that John
wouldn't be able to achieve it. It seemed
like this day was really made for payback. It was time, that somebody
taunted Gabriel with something she wanted, but couldn't have. Walking
over to the former angel, John smirked since his target was
completely unaware of his approach.
“Gabriel.”
Startled the fallen
angel squeaked out: “John.”
Squatting
down in front of Gabriel, John took a bite of his sandwich, chewing
extra slowly to let the angel have a good view of what he was doing.
He could practically smell Gabriel's desire for the sandwich, that by
his judgment was merely mediocre. But her mouth was obviously
watering as her eyes hungrily followed every movement he made with
the sandwich.
He could see, that she
was torn between fear of his demonic nature and the desire to steal
the piece of bread from his hands. Waving the sandwich in front of
her face, John shook his head. “I know, what you are thinking.
Have you forgotten all your precious rules, asshole. Tell me, what
did the bible say about stealing again?”
Gabriel's eyes were
fuming in anger as the half-breed tried to stare him down. But John
was the powerful one in this encounter and
he used his position to the maximum. “You know, if I offered
you the sandwich, would you take it?”
Holding the sandwich in
front of her face, John almost wasn't quick enough to snatch it back,
when she tried to reach it. The former half-breed was glaring daggers
at him, while occasionally still eying the sandwich. Obviously hope
was something she had in an abundance, which was really astonishing
considering her current position.
Before he continued to
talk to the stubbornly silent angel, John took another bite. “You
just committed another of the deadly sins.
Greed, Gabriel. You didn't even consider my hunger, while you just
thought about you own.” The laugh, that was clearly evident in
his voice, proved to be to much for the angel.
“You really belong in hell. I
hope, that someday God will strike you down for your blasphemy,
Constantine.”
“My are we hostile today. I
doubt, that God has the power to harm me, but wish for whatever you
want.” Finishing his sandwich, he added. “It was nice to
talk to you again, asshole.” And with these words he was off,
walking down the streets and looking for a dark, abandoned alley to
return to hell.
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John walked through the
palace looking for Lucifer. The place was a fucking mace and he was
in the mood for a good fuck, but up till
now he had been unable to find Lu. Annoyed by the delay in his plans,
John grabbed a demon, that happened to be unfortunate enough to pass
him at that moment. When he hated something, then it was waiting for
the things he wanted.
“Where's Lu?”
“His majesty is in the throne
room, my lord.” The demon almost fell over himself as he
frantically bowed to John. Smirking the former exorcist lit himself a
cigarette as he walked over to the throne room.
The two guards, that
stood in front of the room, stepped into John's way as he tried to
reach for the door knob. “Lucifer is in an important meeting.
He has no time for his human plaything.”
His anger immediately
boiling up at the insult, John grabbed one of the guards by his
throat and easily raised him into the air. He let his eyes
gleam with their demonic fire as he shook the guard. “Do you
have the slightest idea, who you are talking to, asshole? I am
Lucifer's second-in-command, you shit, so let me pass.”
“But..”
When he threw the demon
across the room, the other quickly hurried to open the door for him.
At least one of them had common sense. Putting out his cigarette,
John calmly walked through the door as the eyes of about a hundred
demons were suddenly trained on him.
Practically bathing in
their admiring glances, John walked towards Lucifer, who was
comfortably lounging on his throne. He smirked when he spotted
Balthazar, who sent him a hate-filled glare. Predictable as always.
What he hadn't anticipated was the mass of demons that suddenly
surrounded his body, tearing at his clothes and trying to touch him.
What the hell? But
before he could do something against them, they were already off his
body and shrieking in pain. He found himself transported onto
Lucifer's lap, while the devil looked ready to set the whole room on
fire with his glare alone. Mmh. Maybe he was about to set the room on
fire with his glare.
“This one belongs to me. Keep
that in mind.” Then his gaze wandered from the assembled demon
crowd over to John and immediately his eyes were filled with an
entirely different kind of fire. “So. You've been amusing
yourself as I hear.”
Grinning proudly, John
said: “It would have been a little boring down here.”
The hungry expression
spreading over Lu's face somehow didn't bode well for him. It was
entirely too demonic for his liking. Before he could even add another
comment, he found his hands bound in metal chains, that hung from the
ceiling. The assembled demons made appreciative noises as his clothes
vanished and he squirmed in the chains.
“I'll better entertain you
then.” Lu whispered, lightly licking
the outer shell of his ear. So he wanted to play a little game. Well,
John definitely was not adverse to that, since being fucked was what
he had come for. Lu's still clothed erection was already pressing
against his ass, causing his own cock to harden in response. The way
Lu's hips ground against his backside made
it clear, that he was about to get fucked hard.
Oh, yes. Life in hell
was good. A smirk spreading over his face, John urged Lu on. “Come
on, won't want to keep the crowd waiting.” It was strange, yet
unbelievably erotic to feel Lu's hands
teasing his hardened nipples, while he stared at hundreds of demons,
who were cheering them on, some of them even mirroring their actions.
“You are mine, John.” He
could feel Lu's trousers vanishing, while the devil slowly and
teasingly slid his hands along his enlarged cock. Claws dug
into his sides as Lu gripped his hips and pressed the tip of his dick
against John's entrance. What the fuck was he waiting for now? John
wriggled his hips, trying to get Lucifer to start thrusting, but
hanging down from the ceiling made it hard to move.
Baiting always worked.
“Prove it then. As far as I know I belong to no one, asshole.”
He had barely finished
his sentence, when Lucifer thrust forward. His ass was pounded in a
quick and punishing pace, but Lucifer avoided his prostate. Growling
in annoyance, John tried to shift his position to force Lu to hit the
spot, but his hips were held in a firm grip.
Lu's tongue snaked into
his ear as he whispered: “Tell them, who you belong to.”
John looked to the
other demons. They were all concentrated on him, although most of
them were in the process of either jacking themselves off or fucking
the demon closest to them. John moaned as he felt his arousal spike.
He never knew himself to be that much of an exhibitionist, but well,
this was simply hot.
Meanwhile Lu had
started to pump his cock, spreading the pre-cum that glistened at the
tip. But he always kept John right at the edge. He could feel how
close he was to coming, but he was simply unable
to reach his climax. Lu's tongue was fucking his ear, while his
unoccupied hand played with John's nipples.
“I can keep that up forever,
Sonny. So...who do you belong to?”
“I'm yours, asshole.”
“I think you can do better
than that.”
“I'M YOURS.” John
sentence dissolved into a drawn out wail of
pleasure as Lucifer finally hit his prostate, pushing him over the
edge. He watched the cum shoot from his cock, hitting the demons who
were closest to them. John watched a fight break out amongst the
demons as everyone of them tried to lick up
a bit of his cum.
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Lucifer watched the
scene in boredom, his cock still embedded in John's ass. Sick of his
minions' presence, he bellowed at them to leave, before he focused
his attention back on his precious exorcist. John was hanging from
the chains, his body bonelessly slumped together in post-coital
bliss.
Not caring much about
John's comfort he slipped free of the tight channel. Ignoring the
exorcist's wince of discomfort he
comfortably sat down in his chair again, putting his feet up on a
nearby table. Obviously irritated at being left hanging from the
ceiling, John snapped at him.
“Get me off here, asshole.”
Lu grinned as he
snapped his finger and the chains vanished. Unprepared for the sudden
loss of support, John fell to the floor. He glared as he picked
himself up and sat down in the chair next to Lu, squirming a bit in
discomfort. Lighting two cigarettes, he offered one to John who
gratefully took it, before speaking again.
“I have another job for you.”
TBC...
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