Date: Mon, 22 Aug 2011 09:01:22 -0400
From: Danielle Wilson <one-last-chance@live.com>
Subject: Glimpse of Night--2
Disclaimer:
*The following depicts m/m love. If that bothers you at all, you do not
need to read. Also, if you are under the age of 18 or the legal age for
your country/state please do not read. Otherwise please enjoy!
Author Notes:
*The story is fictional though the places are real the characters are
not. And if any application you may find to real people is just
coincidental. You are welcome to comment. Good or bad doesn't
matter. Thanks to everyone who help me.
Chapter 2
Demon Angel
Waking up in someone's arm would scare anybody. I truly did forget
what happen yesterday. I learned to drown out the sorrow and pain afflicted
by my mother lovers. I even forgot I was with Azriel, so like any normal
human being; I leapt out of bed to get away. When I did though, I stumbled
and fell to the ground. A nerve pulsing pain shot through my back and legs
which stopped any attempt of escaping. Azriel got up and walked over to
me. He crouched down and clasped my face.
"Don't tell me you forgot you were here? That's really ungracious of
you." He said as he leaned in and kissed me. I stiffen in fear and he
pulled back. His expression showed concern. As I stared at him the memories
of yesterday came back and knew I needed to get out of here. I was
defiantly confused and I panic.
This time I acted and pushed him away and went to run. It would
have worked, but he grabbed my arm at the last second and I fell on top of
him. He rolled over slowly and carefully until I was on my back and he was
on top of me. I felt a slight tingle on my back, but the panicking swept
that under the rug. Then a hand touches my cheek so tenderly I started to
calm down.
"I'm not going to hurt you. I could never hurt you." He slowly came
to my face and whispered, "I love you." Then he closed his lips over
mine. At first I was shocked. Not of the kiss but of him saying I love
you. I've never heard those words in my whole life and now I have and it
was wonderful feeling and I knew in my heart he meant it. I wrapped my arms
around Azriel and kissed back the best I knew how.
The kiss was like sweet taboo. Azriel tasted like warm salty honey
which was also shocking. I never knew kissing had a taste. And during the
kiss Azriel pulled me up to sit on his lap. I was only in a pair of boxer
and socks and could feel all of him under me. He was bulging and it was
pressing against my inner thigh. I didn't know what to do, but Azriel
started to kiss me again and this time it was harder. He bit my lip
teasingly. And his mouth pressed so hard into mine, it hurt my teeth and
gums. His tongue explored my mouth and sometimes I thought he was going to
swallow my tongue whole. I didn't care. I kissed back, or at least tried.
Next Azriel started to rock me in his lap. He was still kissing me
but now I was rubbing his hard on. It felt pretty good to me. The kissing
got harder and rocking fiercer until Azriel froze. No more kissing or
rocking. He looked at me so lustfully I had to look away, but that didn't
matter because Azriel picked me up and carried me to the bed. He stripped
down and his huge cock was pointing right at me. Standing at the side of
the bed I couldn't take my eyes off him.
I been raped by men but this wasn't rape. Or was it? If it was, I
didn't care because there was a pain in my body that wanted him. He pulled
back the covers and pulled off my boxers and socks rapidly. He wanted skin
to skin and heat to heat. And weirdly enough I did to. Azriel grabbed my
behind and pulled me closer to him, being very considerate not to grab my
wounds. We were on our sides and our cocks were pressed together. I didn't
really know what was going on but I was to turn on I didn't care.
One hand moved behind me and caressed my ass. He was searching my
expression and when he heard me moan he started to move again. I watched as
he removed his hands. I couldn't see what he put on his fingers, but as
soon as he was stratified with what he was doing, he moved them back t o my
ass. I felt one of his wet figures separate my cheeks and enter my tight
hole. I gasped, but didn't protest. I liked the feeling. It was hot and
wonderful, even if there was a tinge of pain, it felt good. He was being as
gently as possible and I could see that he wanted to go further, so I did
the next move. I grabbed him and slammed my lips to his and kissed him
desperately.
As our kiss turn into a deep and passionate kiss and I felt another
finger thrusting in my ass. I gasped into his mouth and I felt a rumble in
his chest. He was either moaning or growling. I pulled from the kiss to
catch my breath when he thrust another finger into me and I gasped and
arched my back. When I did that his other hand moved to my cock and started
to do long leisurely strokes.
This was such intense pleasure I couldn't hold in the moans. I
glanced at Azriel and he was watching with such lustful eyes that it
brought me to the brink and I started to tense up. Azriel saw that and in
one swift moment, that seemed inhuman, he was over my cock and had the head
in his mouth. He sucked as he fucked my ass with his fingers. He took my
whole cock as he thrust his fingers deep and I came hard.
I was breathing heavily when Azriel came off my cock with a
pop. This was the best experience I have ever had. Well, I really don't
have much to compare it to, but if I did, this would be the best. Azriel
came back up leaving his fingers in my ass, but he didn't move them at
all. As he moved back up I felt his massive cock rub my thigh. I knew what
he wanted, but I was scared. He was much bigger than the other cocks that
rapped me and it hurt. I didn't want pain. I guess Azriel saw my concern
because kissed me softly.
"My sweet Kyle, I won't hurt you. I promise." Azriel whispered. All
my worries melted away by his words and I nodded because I couldn't trust
my voice now. It couldn't be that bad. I have been in this situation
before, but never this gentle and never this pleasurable. I loved this new
sensation I felt. It was Azriel and my body felt like it was burning, but
not painfully, no, more like it was soothing and affectionate. He had to be
an angel. An angel sent to me to love and protect me.
Azriel chuckled, but I don't know why though as he took his time to
make sure I was ready. Doing more finger fucking. He didn't want to hurt me
at all. I tried to suppress the moans, but failed. My breathed was heavily
beside him. It was magical and when Azriel was at his limit, I could tell
because he rolled me on my back. He then bowed his head over mine. His eyes
were asking for permission, but his hand was already grabbing my right leg
and pulling it up. I didn't protest at all, but also, he had to know I been
through this before, in his eyes he showed anger and ache. He even says in
a low voice he would never allow it to happen again.
I couldn't believe that he made me feel this way, like the whole
world would stop if he disappeared from it. I lifted my left leg and
wrapped it around his rib cage and rested it on his back. He let me do the
same with my right. The other times meant nothing. I hated it, but this
time I will enjoy it I thought to myself. I smiled as I watched Azriel
grabbed a bottle of some sorts from the head of the bed. I stared as he
squirts some jelly liquid on his hand and rubbed his cock. Then he squeezes
some on his fingers then sat the bottle back down. Next he took those
fingers and stroked the entrance of my ass over my tight hole and inside. I
moaned from the pleasure it brought me.
I turned my head to see Azriel. He looked so beautiful and his
licentious expression made him exotic. When his figures left my ass I
whimpered and that is when he got into position. I felt his large cock at
my entrance. He leaned back down and kissed me gently and whispered to me
that he loves me. I just smile up at him and leaned in and kiss him softly
and pulled away and gaze in to his eyes.
"I love you to, Azriel."Then he started to push into me and I
winced and moaned as I felt some pressure and pain. I felt him stretched
me. He would stop occasionally and let me adjust to his width and length
then start to push deeper until he was all the way in. Azriel stopped and
kissed my cheek. He began a slow and leisurely movement. It only took a
moment to get use to him and he started to move faster as I whimper and
groan in bliss.
The thrusting became faster and harder. It felt so good. I was hard
again and he was hitting me in the right spot every plunge. I knew I was
going to come again at this rate. I wrapped my arms around his neck and
pulled him down to me to kiss him again. Our mouths crashed
together. Damn. I really love this man. He made me feel so good. He pulled
back.
"Kyle, I'm going to cum. Is it alright?" I just nod my head and he
smiled at me. "Let's come together." Then he started to do faster
thrusts. He kept hitting a certain spot that drove me wild and it put me
over the edge. And when I felt Azriel slammed deep into me I felt his hot
cum enter me and I shot mine on my stomach and chest.
It took us a few minutes to come down from that incredible high and
Azriel slipped out and moved his face over my chest and licked up all my
sperm off. He moved up and down my flat stomach. I was mesmerize by
him. When he finished tongue bathing me he came up to lay beside me and
pulled me to him. I was in complete euphoria as I laid there on his arm.
"Thank you my sweet Kyle." Azriel whispered as he held me to his
body. I smiled and went to sleep happy. * * * * *
Who would want to wake a second time with two golden eyes staring at
you face to face? No one, that's the answer, as I Jumped out of bed and ran
to the bathroom and slammed the door, what was Thor doing here? Oh, and
yes, I could tell that was Thor. Anybody could tell that was Thor from a
mile away, especially after being guarded by him in a house for an hour.
I was still pushing on the door when arms wrapped around me. I
jumped. "It's okay my sweet Kyle." Azriel pulled me backwards. And on the
way back he also took off my gauze.
"What are you doing?" I basically squealed.
"We're taking a bath." That was all that was said because without
any real warming I hit warm water and it burn the scars and bruises, but it
also felt relaxing. I sat in front of Azriel who was ever so
affectionately washing my back. I am getting use to this. I mean being with
Azriel I thought. It was very peaceful. I lay back against his chest and
closed my eyes. Most seventeen year old boys had girlfriends and hang out
with their buddies, but all I have is Azriel and that's all I need. Oh yeah
and Thor. Thor how did I forget!
"When did Thor arrive?" I opened my eyes and looked up at him.
"Oh, about an hour ago." Azriel said wrapping his arms around
me. "Do you not like Thor?" What's there to like I thought to myself? He
was big, mean and dangerous looking. Also he makes you look crazy talking
to the dog as if it was human and believing the dog is talking back at you.
"I didn't say that. I just think he is mean. I mean you had him
guard me and I got to know him pretty well in the time we spent
together. That is the only Thor I know." I explained.
"True. Well, Thor is a gentle dog. We understand each other and he
has been with me for years. He wouldn't have hurt you, even if you've had
ran away. He would have barked and followed you. He just acts big and
tough. He is a big softly." Azriel chuckled.
"I really don't see him as a softy, more like a killer." I spoke as
Azriel started to massage my head with shampoo.
"I guess I can understand where you're coming from. He does look
mean." He agreed nodding. Then he took a pitcher from the side of the tub
and poured the warm water on my head. The water ran down my body and felt
heavy to my injured back which made me squirm between his legs.
"Azriel, are you a dog whisperer?" I ask after the pitcher of water
was empty. I was actually curious because Azriel acts like he understands
Thor.
"What do you mean?" He asked pulling my head back, so I was looking
at him even if it was upside down.
"You talk to Thor; I thought maybe you're a dog whisperer or
something." I said. It did sounded weird, even to me, but I had to ask.
"Oh, that, well I do understand Thor." I knew it. "I understand all
creatures." He finished and I stared at him. What did he just say? He
understands all creatures. Does that mean every animal on earth? He had to
be joking.
"All?" I Questioned.
"Yes, dogs, cats, and birds. I even talk snakes, lions, tigers, and
bears."
"Oh my." I interrupted. He started to laugh. He was joking I knew
it. Then out of nowhere he turned me around and placed me into his lap. I
stared at him as he leaned forward and started to plant kisses over my neck
and shoulder.
"Kyle, what if I told you that I'm not a good guy, that actually I'm
the opposite." He whispered into my ear. I shivered under his breath. Bad
guy? You been nothing but nice to me and your calling yourself bad. Then I
spoke.
"I don't know if I would believe you. No, I wouldn't believe it."
Azriel kissed a trail up to my eye lids and was heading south to my lips.
"Kyle, I need you to understand..." I didn't let him finished.
"Why are you saying this? Are you trying to chases me off? I don't
want to hear anymo..." Azriel caught my mouth with his. He didn't let go
until I felt lightheaded.
"I don't have any attention of letting you go. Even if you ran, I
would find you, bring you back, and I will have to punish you. I won't let
anyone or anything hurt you ever again. You are mine. No one else can have
you." He looked so serious that I couldn't form any words in my brain to
reply to that, so I just nodded to agree with his strong speech. I don't
think anybody else in the world could say that to me without freaking me
out, but from Azriel I liked it.
"You also have to understand what I was trying to tell you, but
because you refuse to listen I will show you, but remember. You're mine."
He spoke as he stood up bringing me with him. I watched him carefully for a
moment then asked.
"Show me what?"
"What I really am." And with those finally words Azriel started to
change.
I could hear bones cracking as I saw Azriel morph into, some sort of
creature. The creature had a faded grey skin with leathery grey wings. The
wings flexed and rose above his head. His face had no color whatsoever. His
eyes were black with no sense of life. Then I saw the horns on his
head. They were curled back in a semi-U shape. He was a little bit taller
and leaner, but basically the same except for the obvious changes.
I leapt out of the tub and ran towards the door. This wasn't
happening. I went to open the door, but the thing stopped me. An arm on
opposite side of my head held the door shut. I didn't move; I couldn't even
scream. I wanted to turn, but I saw the arms and knew Azriel was still in
the monstrous fiend form. Neither of us moved and I swear you could hear a
pin drop. I took in a breath and slowly turned.
Azriel was staring down at me. I couldn't tell by looking but I
could feel his desperate need for acceptance and that he didn't want me to
fear him. I lifted my hand gradually and touched his face. I tried not to
tremble, but the tremors came. Azriel didn't move as I caress his face. It
felt smooth like butter. It wasn't as bad as I thought.
I moved my hand over his cheek up to his temple. I glided my figures
over his forehead and down the bone of his nose to the bridge of it. Then I
went and brush my fingers over his lips. I stopped on his bottom lip and
stared at Azriel in the eyes. That's when I saw a glimpse of hope and then
his lips parted and licked my fingers. I couldn't help but shiver. Slowly
his arms wrapped around me and my hand dropped from his face as he leaned
down and put his lips over mine.
He didn't taste any different, but I felt something jagged against
my tongue. I tried to feel what it was. Brushing my tongue over the point
again I felt a slight pain and gasped. It cut my tongue. That's when I
realize that "it" was his teeth. Azriel must have felt my concern or he
tasted blood because he pulled away abruptly. He looked down at me with
worry. I tried not to look scared, but I couldn't pull it off. The fear
just rolled off me.
I took my finger and rubbed it over my tongue and pulled out it
out. There was a thin coat of blood sticking to it. I stared at it and then
I looked at Azriel. I then mouth the word "Oh" and put my hand back
down. Then I got up the courage and spoke.
"Open your mouth." I hope I didn't sound as nervous as I
felt. Azriel obey and I saw the sharp canines pointing like icicles in the
winter. I reached up and ran my thumb over one tooth. Azriel moaned
silently, why did he do that? Did it feel good or hurt? I let my hand
dropped and when I did Azriel protested weakly, oh he liked it. That's a
tad scary. He sucked in a breath and closed his mouth. The worry look came
back to his face waiting for my reply.
"You have fangs." I breathed out stunned. That's all I could
manage. I wanted to run all over again. I went to turn but he caught me and
held me still as I thrashed in his grip.
"I won't hurt you. Kyle! Please trust me. I love you. I won't do
anything to you." He was telling me with anxiety in his voice.
"You're a damn vampire and you're telling me you're not going to
hurt me. Yeah I believe you." I sounded frightful when I tried to sound
angry. "You already cut my tongue."
"I didn't mean to. I just got into kissing you. I'm sorry."
"Sorry. You're Sorry. Are you sorry that you're a vampire!" I tried
to push him but he didn't move.
"Kyle, I'm not a Vampire." He exploded out. "Vampire?" He echoed in
a questionable voice. Kyle knew nothing of his world. Only thing he knew
came from books and shows and those were way off. He had to make him
understand.
"Then what are you?" I spoke not believing a word he said. He gave
me a momentary look and then sighed. He grabbed me and pulled me up in his
arms and carried me to the sink and sat me on it.
"Kyle." He whispered in my ear then nibbled on my earlobe. "I'm not
a blood sucking fiend, though there is some of them in the world. And maybe
I wouldn't mind biting you and making you scream and moan." He said and I
shivered. He then spoke again. "No, I'm not one of those mindless leeches
who kill whom so ever they like." He stopped and kissed my neck.
"You're not?" I gasped out as his hand rubbed over my chest.
"No, I am a fallen." He said as he leaned down and kissed my
shoulder.
"Fallen?" I questioned breathless.
"Angel that is no longer in Heaven." He said as he licked down my
body. "A demon." He said huskily as he went down on me. I started to squirm
and he grasped my thighs to hold me still. I panted and moaned. His pointy
teeth put just enough pressure to give me some extreme pleasure. I
moaned. When I felt like I couldn't take anymore I attempted to push Azriel
away but he didn't budge.
"Come for me." He growled. That lustful voice I couldn't disobey so
I let go and came in his mouth. Azriel hummed as he drank me up. It felt so
good that I screamed and I covered me mouth. Azriel reached up and pulled
my hand away and let up for a second to tell me to never hide my voice from
him and then went back to my cock.
That's when I finally got over my fear of him and I made up my
mind. I didn't care who or what Azriel was. He is still the same man who
resucue me and showed me what really being wanted felt like. I love this
felling, this feeling of love that came from him. He moved off my dick and
I grabbed his shoulders as he stood up and picked me up in one swift
movement.
"You're beautiful all hot and bother. I love you." He whispered and
opened the door and walked over to the bed and tucks me in. Miraculously,
Thor had vanished.
"Azriel..." I barely got out. I don't know what I was going to say,
but I had to say something. He said he was a fallen angel, a demon, should
I be scared or should I trust him to not hurt me? Everything in me said he
wouldn't hurt me. I really don't care who he was, he was mine. My demon
angel.
"I truly do love you, Kyle." He whispered when I couldn't say
anything.
"I know. Sorry." That's all I could think to say. Azriel placed his
hand on my head and said something in a different language and I started to
feel tired.
"Sleep my dearest Kyle." He whispered in a low voice. He brushed my
hair to the side and gazed down at me.
"Alright, my Azriel." I murmured and closed my eyes and let this
pull of sleep take me.
Kyle looked like the forbidden fruit as he was sleeping. It took
everything he had not to touch him again. Kyle rolled over and whispered
his name which made him happy that Kyle was dreaming of him. How he loved
this boy. Azriel watched for a few more minutes then he felt the pain
overcome him. He had to go or he would do something that could make Kyle
leave him. He would never forgive himself if he hurt Kyle; he had enough
pain in his life, so he had to go now.
The hungry pulled at him. The insatiable hungry of cries and pain
the fuel his existence. How he wished he could find an alternative to his
survival, but so far none. The hungry ripped through him again making him
grunt in pain. It was time to go. Azriel bent over and kissed Kyle on the
forehead then pivoted around and headed to the door and out.