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New breed of evil	By : darkangel985 Category: 1 through F > Constantine Views: 8343 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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I know it's been a
while, but I'm finally back with the next chapter.

Morningstar: Don't
worry, there won't be any John/Steve here. There will be some other
pairings though, but it will all come down to Lu/John in the end. Oh,
by the way, John will get very independent with Lu in this chapter.
*grins*

Wolflady: Thanks for
the praise. I really hope, that I'll be able to update more often,
once my computer gets fixed.

Patty: Mammon will
return and have his say in a future chapter and I won't tell you what
will happen to Chas, cause that would really spoil it. And the
balance? To say it with John's words: “Screw the balance.”
I could endlessly reply to your review, but I need to get on with the
chapter, so just know that you made my day with that.

Alexis Cyane: Thanks
for your review. I'm always happy to welcome a new reviewer.

Chapter 9 - Payment

Turning to Steve, John
was horrified to notice that the man's heart was slowing down. The
rhythm was already far from healthy, every beat telling of an
impending death. But he hadn't seemed that hurt, when he checked him
over. Taking a second look at his former lover, John could finally
pinpoint the source of his dying. A vain in
his brain had burst, when his head had hit the wall.

Shit. There was
absolutely nothing John could do for him now, because all the powers
Lucifer had given him were only useful for
destroying. What saddened him most were the things he read in Steve's
soul. The life he had lived had forced him to commit many crimes,
that he would go to hell for.

Where was the justice
in that? Ever since he had joined Lucifer, John had tried to bring
justice to the people that had hurt him. And now the one person who
had been good to him in his youth would be tortured in hell? No. That
was something he wouldn't allow to happen.

Kneeling down in front
of Steve, John captured the man's attention. Behind all the blood and
grime, he could still recognize the handsome boy, he had once been in
love with. Feeling a forgotten compassion shoot through his body,
John took his old friend in his arms, trying to soothe his pain.

“John? Is that really you?”

“Yes. Listen to me, Steve. You
are dying.” Astonished at the tenderness in his words, John
brushed away the tears, that had started to pour down Steve's face.

“I'm so scared. I will go to
hell for my sins and burn like my father has always told me. Save me,
John. Please save me.”

“I will.”

His heart was so slow,
that it was almost stopping when his head sunk down into the oblivion
of unconsciousness. John stroked his hair
as he waited for the man in his arms to die. He would keep him from
suffering in hell and he already had a good idea, how to achieve
that. And then it was time. Steve's heart beat for a last time,
before finally going still.

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Letting the dead body
of his former lover sink to the ground, John got up. There was
nothing left to do for him up here. Focusing
his thoughts on hell, he found himself in
the middle of the burned wasteland. All around him demons were
crawling through the metal skeletons of
cars. When he waved one of them over, the horrible creature
immediately obeyed.

It bowed before John,
obediently awaiting the orders his commander was about to give. “Find
me Steve. He has died just a few minutes ago.” Kicking the
demon as it scrambled away, John called after him. “And hurry
up, asshole.”

Faster, than he had
expected it to be, the demon returned to him, holding a frightened
and crying Steve in his arms. Sending the demon off with a wave, John
focused his attention on the man, who
huddled in front of him. Although he hadn't been here long, hell had
obviously already made an impression on Steve, who shied away when
John tried to touch him.

Trying to relax his
former lover, that acted like a scared animal at the moment, John
knelt down in front of him and started to talk in a calming, caring
voice. “Steve. It's me. Hey, look at me. I won't hurt you like
the demons did.”

“J..John? Where are we?”
Steve looked at his former lover, who tried to keep the demonic glow
out of his eyes.

“This is hell. Usually you
would be tortured and in agony here. But I've decided to take you
with me and give you a job. So...do you come with me?”

Hope shining in his
eyes, Steve grasped the hand, that was offered to him. Although he
was scared and didn't understand, what was going on, he remembered
John from his teen years and trusted him enough to follow.

He fearfully pressed
himself into John's side as they walked past hundreds of demons, that
eyed him hungrily. But obviously, they didn't dare to approach
John, who was ignoring the lot of them as he calmly smoked one of his
cigarettes.

Steve was awed as they
walked through a lush green garden and towards a golden palace. This
didn't look like hell at all. If he hadn't seen the demons, darting
around behind the bushes, he would have believed himself in paradise.
Upon entering the grand palace, John led him through a maze of
hallways, until they reached a rich golden bedchamber. His eyes were
immediately drawn to a man in a white suit, who casually lounged on
the bed. Steve didn't know why, but the man made him want to cower in
fear.

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Although he shaped his
features into a look of boredom, Lucifer wondered why John had
brought the young man to their bedchamber. Focusing
on filing his nails again, he waited for the former exorcist to
speak.

“I want Steve to be a personal
servant.”

Ignoring John's
demanding tone, Lucifer drawled: “And why would I allow that?
He's nothing special.” He let his eyes wander over the man, who
cringed in fear. Mmh. At least he seemed to know his place, contrary
to a certain former exorcist, who was advancing on him.

The pissed off look on
John's face always made him smile, which only served to anger his
consort a little more. Placing his hands on the bed, the dark-haired
beauty leaned forward. His voice was laced
with barely concealed venom as he talked.

“Because I want him to be,
asshole.”

Well, he needed a new servant
anyway, but John didn't need to know that at the moment. Wondering
what the exorcist was willing to do to keep the other man from being
tortured, Lucifer asked: “Because you want him to be? And why
would I care about what you want?”

Lu was slightly surprised, when John
aggressively straddled his hips and
attacked his lips. The exorcist's skillful
tongue invaded his mouth, while John's hands teased his cock through
his pants. John really was full of pleasant surprises. Nobody had
ever dared to even try to get dominant towards him and his
second-in-command was currently doing a very good job of it.

He groaned as John slowly opened his
trousers, freeing his straining dick. His hands fisted in his
consort's hair as the tip of his cock was engulfed in a hot mouth.
John's tongue teased his slit, while his hands slid lower to cup his
balls.

Lucifer enjoyed the sensations as
John took him deeper into his mouth, his tongue relentlessly stroking
the vein on the underside of his cock. Trying to thrust up his hips,
he was annoyed to find them pinned to the bed by the exorcist's
hands, but immediately forgot to protest, when John started
deep-throating him.

Feeling John's throat ripple around
his weeping cock was almost enough to push him over the edge. But
then one of John's questing fingers trailed lower, boldly brushing
over the puckered entrance to his body. Now
that definitely went to far. Growling low in his throat, Lucifer
flipped them over.

Straddling John's chest, he pulled
at the exorcist's hair, while he brutally fucked his mouth. He could
feel John's throat constrict around his cock, while he frantically
struggled to relax his throat. The
reestablished feeling of superiority and power in combination with
the wet suction on his dick finally pushed him over.

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John coughed and spluttered
as Lu withdrew his dick from his mouth. The taste of sulfur
and sin had invaded his senses, heightening his own desire. His
throat felt raw and he was about to complain, when Lu started to
talk.

“Fine, Sonny. He may work in
the kitchens.”

And without throwing another glance
in John's direction, Lucifer hoisted his pants up and left the room,
leaving a frustrated exorcist and a frightened, new servant behind.
As soon as the door closed behind him, Steve hurried over to John,
who lay stretched out on the bed.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah, just go to the kitchens
and get to work, before Lu changes his decision.” Stretching
out on the bed, John lit himself a cigarette. Sometimes Lu was
frustrating as hell. The smoke filling his lungs calmed him and he
remembered, that he had planned to see Balthazar about his brother.

Hoping that his voice wouldn't sound
to raspy John called for the half-breed.

TBC...
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