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Angels and Demons

He smiled softly, forgetting the cheese melter and turning his attention to the male in front of him. "I've never had a birthday before" he said, smiling. Well, of course he wouldn't. He had been created and it wasn't an accident and there weren't any risks so there wasn't really anything to celebrate regarding that day. He looked at his leg, looking confused. Why would he kiss his leg? It felt nice but it wasn't somewhere that people usually kissed he didn't think. "I don't know. Is there a zoo? I've heard those are nice. But why do they keep all the animals locked up? The animals don't like it very much do they?" he asked him, reaching out and feeling the demons hair, looking at it closer now that he wasn't afraid. "Why are the ends of your hair a different color? Is there something wrong with you?" he asked, feeling it "and why does it stick up like that? My hair doesn't stick up like that" he said, putting his fingers in his own hair and trying to push it up, only for it to fall flat again.
 
The zoo? That could work, though he would need to get him some new clothes. "It is so they are safe and well fed." He told the angel as he kissed further up his leg, finding a hand in his hair. "It was dyed a different color." He lied unrepentently. "Your daddy also uses some gel to keep it up, though that's because it is showrter than yours." He began to tickle the underside of one of Alec's feet as he considered what else to do. "I can get you a haircut if you want when we get you some new clothes." Not that he minded him wearing only a shirt like this. "Unless you want to just wear some of mine?" He'd probably need to start buying underwear if they shared outfits, though he could accept something like that which wrote his claim over him.
 
"Oh. Do the animals get to mix in with the others or are they all separated?" he asked, whimpering as he felt the kisses to continue rising up his leg. "How do you dye it? What's ge..ahh!" he yelled, jerking his foot up into his lap and holding his foot, looking at the other with wide eyes "how did you do that?" he asked, looking at his foot and touching it, not feeling the same thing. "I don't want to cut my hair. I like it" he said, touching it tentatively and looking at him. He shrugged and continued to feel the others hair "I don't care what I wear. It doesn't matter to me. I'd like it to fit though" he said, and leaned forward, smelling his hair and pulling away.
 
"They are seperated." The demon though over his visit to San Diego, shrugging a bit. "Places with enough space might let them mix. Sometime peacocks escape to walk around the crowds." He looked up at the wide eyes, brushing his cheek across the boy's outer thighs. "I like your hair too, son." He assured as he had no problem with him staying looking as an angel. "I'll get you a lot of belts so whatever you like can fit." But to turn him into a demon or to keep him as his own private angel... He had to supress the his spiked hair from forming into horns as the angel ran his fingers across his head. "Tell me, my angel. Can you sing?"
 
"Oh that's so cool!" he exclaimed, smiling and watching as the boy rubbed his face against his leg. He liked the feeling of it, and having him so close and being gentle and fatherly. Alec was glad the other liked his hair. He didn't want to change it. It still gave him some sort of hope that he could go home one day. Alec didn't know what a belt was so he just nodded, looking lost in the mans hair until he heard him ask one of the stupidest questions he had ever heard. He laughed, the first time on earth, and a bubbly, intoxicating sound came from his mouth. A sound that was innocent and sweet and could make someone believe that everything could be okay in the end. "Of course I can sing. What angel can't sing? They would be a disappointment to all of angelkind" he said, smiling down at him. He looked at the devil machine again and questioned "is it done yet? I'm hungry" he said, glancing at his 'father' for an answer. He didn't know how it was supposed to look so if it was him he'd already be eating.
 
'Wow, what an airhead.' The demon thought to himself as he took in his property's scent, sliding a hand around to rub on the angel's bare hip. The laughter at the question over singing didn't help to raise his opinion on his intelligence much. "Then someday you can sing me to sleep." Afer plowing that ass and getting him to call for daddy to... The drool that went onto the angel's legs said all about his thoughts. "It will be done in a bit. I can't use magic like you to make food speed up cooking." Oh, he needed to get him naked.
 
Alec sighed and laid back on the counter, looking around him "can I have something to drink now?" he asked the demon, rolling onto his stomach and crossing his arms under his chin, taking in his surroundings. "You should get a dog. It seems like you get lonely, a dog would probably help" he said, just trying to be helpful to him since they didn't really have anything to talk about. "Where did you grow up?" he asked, trying to think of the things that he had been asked and wanting to get some answers of his own.
 
"This building is seldom empty." The demon pointed out as he poured some wine for Alec. "Unless you are wanting something to 'play' with when I go out." He considered if he should get an animal to break him in when he was out causing strife. Maybe a hell hound? Ahhh, he was trying to pry into his history. Was he getting suspicious? It couldn't... "Just around here." Then the magic sped up the fondue. "Seems it's time to eat."
 
"Well if it's for me then I want a cat" he said, looking at him and wondering why he got so little when he asked about where he grew up. "Oh good" he said, crossing his legs and sitting in front of the machine, looking at it, grabbing some of the bread and carefully dunking it into the melted cheese and sticking it into his mouth, making a pleased noise. He drank some of the wine, liking the taste and drinking the rest of the glass, looking up at the demon and waiting for him to eat or drink so as well.
 
"What colour cat?" The demon asked, considering where he could find a good animal trafficker. He certainly had had fun with that bobcat last August, but something larger and more exotic might be needed for the fallen angel. Perhaps a panther? So many types to choose from, though. Tiger, cougar, jaguar.... He looked as his toy moved to the machine and began eating from it, before tearing some bread and spearing it on a fondue fork. "This way." He instructed, dipping the speared bread into the cheese, then pulling it out and raising it to his own lips. After eating it off he did the same with a larger piece of bread, though bringing it to Alec's mouth. "Open up." Oooh, fast drinker. Could he hold his alchohol, though?
 
"Black. Or striped, like a tiger" he said, still thinking that they were talking about house cats. He had no idea that the other could even purchase a wild animal, or that he would think to get one when all he wanted was a little kitten. He watched the way that the other ate, feeling enlightened. He ate the cheesy bread off his fork and thanked him, watching as the other poured him another glass of wine. He tore a piece of the bread, dipping it down into his wine and eating it, practically purring in delight. He took one of the others long forks and put another piece of bread on it, sticking it down into the melted cheese and bringing it up to his mouth, blowing on it to cool it down before eating it "this is really good. Thank you daddy" he said, smiling at the other as he drank more of his second glass of wine.
 
The demon just watched his "son", already considering how much harder the little canadry infront of him would be against some of the creatures he could find. "You're welcome, son." He took some more of the fondue for himself, 'accidentally' dripping some hot cheese onto Alec's bare thigh. "Sorry, son!" He apologized before moving down to lick off the cheese, perhaps a bit longer than necessary. "You're about as good as the bread" He teased, considering dripping some over the boy's balls. Or his own cock, should he manage to get the boy to blow it off. Or sucking, with those lucsious lips... "You will take care of your pet, in all it's needs?"
 
He ate another couple pieces of the bread before feeling the hot liquid fall on his leg, hissing a little before the other licked it off of him, having to admit that he enjoyed the feeling of the heat before the soothing tongue. Alec then 'accidentally' dropped some more closer to his balls, making a whimpering noise and looked at the other "daddy, can you...?" he muttered, looking down at his leg, a slight flush on his face. Once that had been taken care of he smiled and nodded "of course, I want to" he said and finished his second glass of wine, starting to feel its effects. His eyes grew wide and he looked a little lost. He felt the other touch him and pushed his hand away "Zach, stop. You'll get us in trouble" he told him and frowned at the others response "I don't care if I like it. I don't want to get in trouble" he said and pulled away from the other.
 
'Seems he doesn't mind a bit of pain.' The demon thought as he licked up the cheese and bread dropped in a somewhat clumsy manner into Alec's lap. "Dropping any more?" He asked as he pulled at the bottom of Alec's shirt ith his teeth before he found his free hand was smacked. "Zach?" He must have be hallucinating. Or drunk. That wouldn't do. He needed him concious for this! "Is Zach your old boyfriend?" He wrapped an arm around Alec's waist as he moved his mouth up and closer to his privates. "You won't get in trouble with me for this. I might even reward you." Did he just look like Zack from an overhead view? "Daddy's here. You can do whatever feels good so long as your daddy is watching." And collecting two hundred bucks every ten minutes.
 
"You know who you are!" he told him and used both of his hands to push the other away from him. "No! Daddy's gonna send me away. You're gonna get banished too, Zach stop" he whined and kept fighting him. He slowly comprehended what he had said and the mist in front of his eyes vanished, his fighting stopping as he felt the other touch him and saw his face "daddy" he muttered more to himself than the other "I'm sorry" he told him, finally noticing where the others face was and blushing deeply. He still looked a little confused "where did Zach go? He was just here" he said and looked around, his member showing the arousal he had felt even though he had been fighting him. "You wouldn't be mad at me daddy?" he asked, remembering his words. He didn't want for him to get mad at him, the way his 'parents' in heaven had. "Why...why would you wanna watch?" he asked him, his hands becoming gentle again and running through his hair, hoping he would do something while he was down there near his arousal that wanted attention badly.
 
That seemed somewhat pointless. "What have you been eating before I found you?" The demon asked, wondering if he had eaten some pills and they were only now reacting with the wine. Wine didn't tend to make hallucinations on it's own. Though he might have simply got the drugged bottle. "Zach isn't here." Though he might be in the future. Naughty angels... Rawr. "I won't get mad at you so long as you are happy and help me make other people happy." He kissed the arousal, nipping at any hairs on the pure untainted body. IT seemed he recognized what watching would entail, though. "So that I can make sure everything goes right. So that everyone feels good. You would do anything for Daddy, wouldn't you?" His tongue dragged itself up his cock, before releasing itself with a loud slurp.
 
"A guy gave me some candy in the park before I met you. He said that he would give me some for free but if I wanted more he would take my butt. Doesn't he know you can't take someone's butt?" he asked the other. "Are you sure Zach wasn't here? He's tall, dark hair, blue eyes, tattoo" he whispered the last word, as if it was a sin to say it. He didn't know why the other would want to mark up his body but he had. "Yeah, I would do what you wanted, I want to make you happy, too, daddy" he assured him and moaned as his penis was licked, his fingers tightening in his hair "tha....that feels.....good" he muttered, wanting for him to do it again. His thin hips were already moving, unable to sit still when he was being pleasured.
 
Looked like his work as the candyman several years back was paying off dividends. Maybe he should take to committing more possessions and get some cops in on the actions. "How did he get a tattoo in heaven?" The demon asked with more than a little curiosity. They didn't tend to have humanoid forms up there, at least not from what he could remembered thousands of years in the past. Maybe they had shaken things up a bit since he left. Maybe now they could shed blood? "Careful with my hair." He crooned as he moved down to Alec's balls. "You wouldn't want me to bit by mistake, would you?"
 
He looked down at him and started speaking "Oh! He...uhm. I don't remember" he said, frowning. The memory had been erased by Zach, though Alec didn't remember how or when. He whimpered and loosened his grip on the others hair and shook his head, looking down at him nearing his balls. He shivered, pulling his head towards him only slightly, knowing that the other was in charge here, even if he was given a little bit of freedom. "Please, do it again" he begged, his slightly erect member growing as he became more aroused by the other. "Please lick me" he asked him, needing for the other to make him feel good.
 
He did so, lightly prodding it with the tip of his tongue before he started to pull the skin of the shaft around with his teeth. He sucked the balls into his mouth then rolled them about before releasing them, licking over the area where Alec's navel should have been before pulling Alec forwad, soreading his legs further as an arm moved up his back to stroke the torn wing area. "Do you remember what it looked like?" Maybe it was some angelical gang. Would be good to know if there were some competing factions upstairs.
 
Alec moaned, tightening the grip on his hair, his back arching slightly. He spread his legs further for the other and wrapped his hands around his head, gasping when he felt the fingers on his scars. It was calming to feel him gently touching the scarred tissue, sighing contently. "Hmm?" he made the noise, wondering what he was talking about before remembering Zach "oh, it was right here" he said, lifting his arm up, indicating the area right above his armpit. "It was like a red demon that was eating an angel" he said. There was no way he would ever forget it. It freaked him out and he didn't know why the other, being an angel, would ever get something that looked like that.
 
That sounded about right. Probably was just someone who was preparing to be a devil. His tongue wrapped around Alec's cock again as the inside of his mouth spread warmth though it. A finger moved over down the boy's spine, ending between his buttcheeks. "How was he eating him?" Maybe he should try to find the wings that got torn off. Sounded kind of tasty, now that he thought about it. "Was this before or after he touched you?"
 
Alec moaned softly, his legs wrapping around him slightly. "Mmm" he groaned, feeling the finger touching him so gently. "It's hand was wrapped around its stomach and it was eating the wings" he said, looking sick "it...it was after" he told him "and the angel looked like me" he admitted as his fingers pulled on his hair. "He showed it off when they found it, and he looked straight at me when they took him. "More daddy, please, I need more" he begged, his hips thrusting and grinding against his hand. He didn't want to talk about Zach anymore. He wanted the other to touch him and put his mouth around his member again so that he could feel good again like he did before.
 
Seemed as if he was hinting at something. It was hardly as if the demon believed in fate. Alright, maybe a little. There was only so much one could go against Heaven. Still, it suggested either him eating the wings or someone stealing them from him. "Eager little thing, aren't you?" He asked before taking the other into his mouth again. He had the body of a college student but the sensitivity of a middle schooler. A forked tongue began to slide along the tip of Alec's cock as it was in his mouth, pushing inside.
 
He didn't really know why the other was so interested in what the tattoo looked like and when it had happened, especially when he was just a human. He mewled in pleasure, his back arching and pulling his head into his groin "oh God!" he gasped, the teasing and pleasure too much for him, his hips jerking and cumming into his mouth. He relaxed and let go of the other, slightly flushed as he looked down at the other "I really like you" he told him and frowned. "Do you want me to try to make you feel good too?" he asked him, realizing he had gotten so much attention and had enjoyed it immensely but hadn't given the other any reason to be so kind.
 
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