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Sins of the Fallen

FoxWriter

FoxWriter

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Deep in the pits of hell, where fires roared and fountains gushed blood and holes in the earthen catacombs spewed sulfur and ash lay the Lord of Hell, Lucifer who was sitting atop his massive Throne as he watched the souls of humans who had sinned crying out in agony, crawling over one another in an attempt to pull themselves up and over the lip of the crevasses in which they amassed, as if crawling up onto the firmer land would set them free instead of giving them a whole new level of hell to face. The thirteen pits of hell to escape, and only one had ever managed it, that damn Hercules. Lucifer would never forget that spoiled do gooder of a brat, and he made it his own personal pleasure to ensure anyone of Hercules' blood ended up in Hell where they belonged. The man sighed, examining a ring on his finger, his eyes narrowed, angry, shaking his head a little as he licked his lips.

“Bring me Aiden!” he demanded, several demon's flinching as they scurried away from the Devil to do as he bid. The man of many names, Hades, Lucifer, Satan, Beelzebub and sometimes even just The Devil... he was frightening to all who resided in hell, took his pleasure from any he saw fit, and enjoyed the broken beings that he created in doing so. Several of the lesser demons, creatures that could not speak, or do anything really, rushed into Aiden's personal space, leaping onto his arms and onto his lap, the only indication they could give that Lucifer wanted them. They leaped off of him as soon as they knew they had his attention and raced off, leading the way to their Lord and Maker.

Lucifer was proud in his fall, proud in everything he did and used his powers to appear however he deemed fit. Some days he looked like the angel he once was, some days he was hideous and monsters, even more so than the creatures that he created to torment the realms of the living. Today, he looked almost normal, bright golden hair cascaded around his shoulders, his eyes a sun kissed blue as his slightly tanned skin glowed in the fiery depths. As always, he was beautiful, and he smirked as he stroked a hideous... thing, that was laying on his lap. It looked like a cat that had been skinned. It was all muscles and pumping veins, and it was leaking all over his lap, but didn't seam at all close to dying. Lucifer did enjoy his little experiments, this one looked like a failure, but he enjoyed even those. “Aiden, my Pet.” he purred those sky blue eyes fixed on his First Fallen. The first Angel that he had ever corrupted, Aiden held a special place in Lucifer's heart.

“come here Aiden, I have a mission for you.” he stated simply, waving his hand at the floor. “one of those pitiful creatures has landed on earth, I want you to drag it down here.” he ordered, indicating an Angel so fair that it was nearly impossible to tell if it was a man or a woman. The creature looked confused and disoriented, probably had not meant to stumble from heavens gates. It was rare, but it did happen in younger Angels who where not being watched close enough. “corrupt his pretty flesh for me.” he ordered, smiling as he ran his fingers along Aiden's cheek. “and have those pretty feathers turn as black as night... perhaps we might even be able to turn him into an Incubus.” again rare, but not unheard of.
 

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Aiden Cruvix Bellefluer
" The devil's intelligence " ​

Greek mythology, an incredibly interesting way of seeing god in the ways of fantasy. Mythical creatures, titans... Zues. Of course Zues was seen by many as god himself, but they fail to realize that it was not Zues that created the earth, the heavens and the stars. No, In the begining there was only chaos. Then out of the void appeared Erebus, the unknowable place where death dwells, and Night. All else was empty, silent, endless, darkness. Then somehow Love was born bringing a start of order. From Love came Light and Day. Once there was Light and Day, Gaea, the earth appeared. Zues, 'god', came much.. much later.

This story was one of Aiden's favorite amung his massive stone library. He sat in the middle of it all, lounging back on an animal skin chair, the book of creation in his slender hands. His relaxation was interupted as a disgusting creature landed in his lip, and another perched on his arms. The seraph hissed and swat the two away from him, irritated that they had so rudely disrupted his reading. With an exasperated sigh, he set down his leather bound book and rose from his chair. Lucifer had sent his damn expiriments to summon him and through his irritation, a small sense of excitement filled his eyes.

Tossing a long coat over the six dying wings that hung from his back, he made his way to Lucifer's own throne.. hoping that he would get to stay in his company for a little while. Aiden had loved Lucifer from the beginning. His beauty, his wisdom... his dominance and power, it all drew him in. He had once thought Lucifer returned his love, promising that he would get to spend his days beside him on his new throne, if only Aiden would help to overthrow God. Aiden had a unique ability for manipulation, and hell was he good at using them. Lucifer had corrupted Aiden, using his love against him. Aiden was forever loyal to Lucifer... But no one could deceive god.. and he found this out the hard way. When there plan failed and they were cursed away to hell, Lucifer no longer paid attention to Aiden like he so wanted. With a the mark of the curse tearing away at his beauty, and a broken heart.. Aiden lived in solitude with his books, his labratory and occasional torture subject. So he could not help but to smile at the fact that Lucifer now wanted to see him.

His hopes were shattered as Lucifer began to speak, and a sense of gloom washed over his pretty face. He had only called him to perform a task... though before he even left his room he knew Lucifer would give him no affection, but hope forever stayed in his heart.. and that hope alone drove him to be a loyal servant to his lord. Aiden watched the floor as a very feminine figure showed his face in Lucifer's looking glass, and angel that had fallen from heaven. And to earth none the less, were he had perfect acess. A devious smile spread across his pale lips as he watched the frightened thing stumble through the human world. Oh, corrupting this one would be easy... and he would be sure to drag it out as much as he could. He needed some fun.. needed a way to let his haunting emotions go. Meeting the eyes of his leader, a wicked light played at his serpentine eyes.

"I will break him, my lord"

And with that said, He stepped through the looking glass.. only to vanish. With Lucifer's permission, he teleported only meters away from his target, tossing the hood of his jacket over his head. The air reaked of the fallen angel, the smell of his purity so different from the polluted air of the human realm. His own scent blended so well with the pollution, he was almost positive the poor thing wouldn't notice him. Aiden stalked the beautiful male, waiting for his chance to make a move.
 
Lucifer knew all too well the devotion of the creature that he had summoned. you Aiden who's heart would forever belong to him. the look of misery on the young creatures face was sweet to him. he had long ago enjoyed the sweetness of the angels body before him, taken the young thing as a toy, but he had grown bored with fucking it, and got much more satisfaction out of watching it break other creatures. yes, Aiden was an artist when it came to corrupting creatures, and Lucifer loved to see his once beautiful angel at work. this one would be an easy task, and Lucifer did so enjoy watching innocence be taken, there was no doubt that the creature he saw now was innocent, and frightened. the Devil licked his lips, leaned back in his throne, stroked his hideous creation and waited.

~~**~~

the Young Angel was barley getting to his feet when Aiden appeared, tears where staining those pretty, pretty eyes. eyes as blue green as the see... what the looking glass had failed to show, was the young boys wings, they where singular, but they where massive, spreading wide and tall with long, elegant feathers... but that wasn't what made him so special, no...they where BLUE, a very rare treat indeed... the blue feathers meant that one day, this young pale creature would have become a Guardian Angel, someone who watched over hurting humans, and brought them peace and joy, to undue all the badness that Satan had wrought upon them. one day this young man would have been the saver of lives, and the holder of dreams. now, he would be lost to heaven forever. the young man staggered, setting his hand on a wall, he'd never had to walk before, never had to be concerned with Gravity. the few humans that where around brushed him off, they could not see the large, beautiful wings that would turn dull and lifeless once Aiden was finished with him.

his name was Samuelson. not that many called him that, it was too long, most called him Sam, or when they wanted to annoy him, Sammy. he had not meant to fall from heaven, he had only been watching the humans through the looking pools, and had fallen in... or rather, out. he whimpered, looking around him with those glorious cerulean orbs and blinked as though trying to find someone who he knew. he didn't know what to do, they certainly hadn't covered this at the Academy. instead of staying put, in the open with others to see and help him, he ducked into an alley to hide, the dingy dark area was free of all people, and went back for quite a ways, Sam only wanted to be away from the stink and stench, and the sins of the humans around him, but he was soon going to find himself in a trap. he was too young to fly without the aid of heavenly assistance, and his pretty, pretty blue wings where useless to him on earth, his bare feet where soon covered in filth from the alley street, and he blinked as he met a dead end. "..oh no." he complained setting his hand on the stone. "now i have to go back..." he sounded tired, his voice soft, tugging at heartstrings... a creature that one could easily fall in lust, or love with. he turned and paused as he caught sight, or a glimpse of Aiden and a spark of fear went through those orbs. "h..hello?"
 


Aiden Cruvix Bellefluer
" The devil's intelligence " ​

Aiden watched the terrified, trembling boy before him.. Such innocence, such purity. It called to him, creating a lust in his being that would not die so easily. So easily that innocence could be taken, it was too easy.. this was perfect. If Lucifer would not love Aiden, this young angel would have to fill his need for attention. He could trick this young one, providing love and help in this time of need. Kindness was an easy act for Aiden, for he had once been a very kind and loving creature. It would not be hard for him to reproduce such feelings.

When the boy fled in the alleyway, his beautiful wings caught a ray of sunlight and shimmered in its light. Aiden paused and stared, anger and jealousy suddenly filling his body. A hand reached behind him, insecurely brushing his own dull, grey feathers. Those wings, He would not turn them black.. no. Lucifer may want them black... but he wanted them on a silver plaque, hanging from his walls. Aiden would cut them from the boy himself, his own desire greater than the urge to please his leader. He would do as he was told, and take the blue feathers as payment. Taking a deep breath, he pushed his negative emotions down and curled his lips in a soft.. inviting smile.

The angelic being was cornered, stuck between Aiden and a concrete wall. His feet were filthy, and his wings hung pitifully from his form.. unable to help him in any manner. He was so vulnerable... god should really take better care of his servants. With that ever so sweet smile on Aiden's pale lips, he approached the boy with an open hand.

"You should be more careful little one, earth is a terrible place. Come with me, Ill take you away from here."

His voice was smooth and soft, like liquid chocolate... so inviting and irrisistable. A comfort among cruelty. He took a slow step forward, reaching to take the boys hands in his own. Aiden's skin was soft and pale, flawless. His eyes scanned the boys face, attempting to meet his eyes so he could poor his will into the boy. A warm, comforting air hung about him as he worked him abilities in a way he had once worked god himself. Aiden was a master of deception and manipulation. It had once been used in his voice to praise his god, and send comfort and warmth in those to need. But no.. His abilities were now used purely for Lucifer's will instead.
 
the young boy was terrified really, by earthen years, he would have easily been over a hundred, but angelic, he was little more than a young, stupid teenager. and so innocent too, Sam had never been hurt, never been betrayed, had never wanted for anything, and so he did not know deception and deceit, did not know danger. he only knew the stories of demons, and their ugly hate and willingness to harm and brutalize angels. he stared at Aiden, worried, wary but relaxed at the warm smile that was coming from the other. cerulean eyes met Aiden's Gold and he smiled Shyly back, setting his hand in the others. "you'll take me home?" he asked hopefully. surly someone so warm and inviting, someone so pretty could not harm him? this man looked like an Angel, so surely he must be safe? "i didn't mean to fall..." he admitted, worried that he was going to get in trouble. "i was only watching the humans." he admitted. "and i tripped, i didn't realize that the watching pools would take me here or i would have been more careful..." he admitted, long, soft fingers curling in Aiden's hand, holding it as siblings or lovers might.

"i'm Samuelson." he introduced himself to Aiden, smiling at him. "most people call me Sam, unless i'm in trouble of course." he admitted. "i get in trouble a lot, my Superiors say i ask too many questions and talk too much." he gasped and set a hand to his mouth. "i'm sorry, i'm doing it again!" he lowered his eyes, ashamed and didn't utter another word for a moment, a long moment, of silence and then. "what's your name? and how are we going to get back up to heaven?" he asked, large blue eyes worried. he knew Angels got back into heaven, but he didn't know how. how was he to know that they flew? he couldn't fly yet, his wings where just decorations now, to be hung on Aiden's walls. the wings twitched, tucking tight into the boys back as a clumsy human nearly ran into them, and he huddled closer to Aiden. even the boys skin was pure, never been touched but for innocent hugs and playful tickles. it was softer than anything Aiden could hope to get from a human or a hell-spawn. the boy was just lucky Lucifer himself hadn't wanted the creature. the devil had been known to send Aiden to fetch him a plaything or two, because Lucifer was just that cruel.

"Mister?" Sam asked suddenly, frowning. "where are we going?" he asked, confused as he looked around him. he had no idea, ad was starting to get a bad feeling deep in his gut that he didn't understand. his instincts kept telling him to run away from Aiden... but his heart, his eyes, his mind told him to stay with the kind man who was helping him. Sam nearly crawled out of his skin, squeaking in shock and fright when his own stomach let out a loud growl. "w..what was that!?" he demanded, shocked as he looked down at his belly. "oh no! i have a Demon in me! i'm being possessed!" it was enough to make someone laugh at him. being in a corporeal body, he was hungry for the first time in his life, normally Angels didn't need to eat, Sam wasn't even aware what eating was aside from watching humans stuff their faces, but he wouldn't make the connection. "you have to help me! DO something!" he pleaded with Aiden, wrapping both hands around his belly as if that would stop the noises coming from his belly.
 


Aiden Cruvix Bellefluer
" The devil's intelligence " ​

The terror that haunted this boys face was undeniable. It was terror that made you vulnerable.. made you weak. For one of god's servants to be so uneducated, so poorly trained. What did their 'lord' do all day, could he only sit on his ass and watch the mistakes run freely in his kingdom? Aiden wanted to laugh.. the very god that he had once worshiped, sang to and thought of a strong leader. He was growing week, how pathetic. Aiden's pale gold eyes looked down on this creature with a sense of pity.. He was nothing more than child, pampered and carried all his life, only to be cruely tossed onto this earth to endure its pain and suffering.

He did not know what the pools could do.. he had tripped into them unknowingly sending him down to earth. Foolish and uneducated. How could one such as him earn the stunning colors that painted his wings? Though and the inside, a sense of anger and pity stirred on the outside he looked geunuinly concerned as he listened to the boys unfortunate story. Take him home? Well of course he would, Aiden would take him right down to his own him were the boy would live forever.
"Of course I will take you home, Follow me"
Taking the little's one hand, he began walking towards the homes in the city.
"Samuel it is then. You may call me Aiden. Im so sorry you had to go through this, Someone should have taught you about the pools. Seems that angels these days arent looking after one another."
Aiden was never able to put up with so much talking. Samuel rambled on and on, it took everything he had not to smack the boy silly. This is why Aiden had always vowed never to have offspring, they were nothing more than constant headaches. Still, he kept his calm and payed attention to everything the boy had to say. But for only so long. He soon found himself exploring the young ones hand. It was so soft.. so, untouched. Aiden's serpentine tounge ran across his lips while the boy rambled, thoughts of tainting this virgin running through his mind.

Once again his line of thought was disrupted by the frantic sounds coming from Samuel. Aiden could not help but to let out a chuckle, the boy thought he had been possesed by the sounds of hunger coming from the little stomach of his. No, there was no demon inside him.. not yet. Placing a finger under Samuel's chin, he raised his head to look up at his own face instead of his growling stomach.

"Your body is expiriencing human needs. Down here, on earth you have to feed yourself. Come, once we get to my home, I will find something to fix your hunger okay?"

Aiden pulled the boys hands away from his stomach and ran a hand through his hair in a comforting manner. Taking his hand once more, he gave a gentle tug and picked up his pace. It didnt take long for the human homes to come into veiw. His eyes scanned each one, looking for an empty one. A few houses down, a family left their two story home and Aiden watched as one of the younger ones placed a spare key beneath a flower pot. Once they were out of veiw, he took the key and unlocked their front door. Motioning towards the door, he urged the boy to come inside.
 
Am blinked at him a little, his head tilted a bit. "Samuel?" he'd never really been called that before, he was too young and naive to be a Samuel really, but he liked the feel of it, and he beamed at the other, his head tilted before shuddering violently, looking around. "do you feel like your being watched?" he asked nervously, feeling Satan's prying eyes on him was making him nervous. though the Devil wasn't really there, Samuel could feel his gaze... powerful, the reason for the iridescent feathers was obvious, Samuel was one powerful little Angel, not that the boy knew it yet, he was barley halfway through his training. an angel wasn't supposed to enter mortal realms until they where three hundred, or more, years old. he blinked at the other when he raised his chin and he tilted his head a little. "hungry?... whats that?" he asked, confused and nervous as he looked around again, but Satan was concealing now, Sam could not feel him any longer. he followed Aiden without struggle or complaint now that he was promised that his stomach problems would be fixed, and watched the butterflies and the birds as Aiden looked for a house.

the boy was suddenly more focused on everything around them than he was on Aiden, looking astonished as he saw the racoons and the rats, the birds and the moths and butterflies. all the living things stunned him, and he wondered how he could have missed it before? he winced as the sounds of cats fighting broke out over a trashcan, and he was all too happy to go inside the house to get away from all the strange things that where happening in the world. he didn't really know what was going on at all. he released the others hand in astonishment at the feeling of carpet under his dirty little feet and he wriggled his toes into the carpet with a look of absolute awe. "the ground is furry!" he stated, amazed as he bounced deeper into the house, poking at a flower pot, looking shocked. "these flowers aren't living! their all cold like the stone and those metal things that the people sit in!" cars. he blinked as he moved into the kitchen area, examining a chair and sitting in it like he watched the humans do, giggling brightly. he was so cute sometimes... but wouldn't he look even cuter all sullied and broken?

"so what is the cure?" he asked suddenly, prodding at his hungry belly, not that he really needed to worry about it, once he was in hell his need for food would vanish again. once he was in hell he would have entirely new problems to worry about. "i never got your name!" he stated, horrified by this as he blinked at Aiden. "i can't thank you properly for rescuing me if i don't even know your name!" he complained, staring at him with those beautiful blue eyes and his pretty gray blue hair and the bright wings that where hanging behind him, so large and fluffy. they would make an excellent centerpiece if Lucifer allowed him to keep them.
 


Aiden Cruvix Bellefluer
" The devil's intelligence " ​

It could be done right now, all he had to do is shut the door. Aiden was much stronger and several hundred years older than the blue winged one. It would only take a few seconds to get him on the floor.. peel away his clothes and take advantage of the boy in every way possible. No... Aidenn was going to take his time, make Lucifer watch as he poured all his passion.. all his anger out onto this boy. He wanted Samuel to like it, beg for his touch. Lucifer could reject Aiden all he wanted, but there would always be others that would want him and he was going to prove it to him.

The door shut with a silent click, and while the teen was busy running his toes through the carpet... Aiden made sure to lock it, just in case. Bottling all of his wicked intentions, he put that warm smile back onto his face.

"This is carpet little one, It is what the human's use to keep their feet comfortable. And those flowers fake, made of materials that dont wither or die like the real ones."

He stated in a matter-of-fact sort of tone, as if he were teaching a child. He left Samuel in the living room while he ran through the kitchen, looking for something he would not have to cook. He had no need for food, and he definately didn't know how to put any together. Whenever he felt a hunger, he went down to earth to prey on the blood of the humans. Well, after he used up their bodies of course. Torture, sex... anything he was in the mood for. Eventually he found a premade sandwich in the fridge, and apple and a few grapes. Tossing them onto a paper plate, He called out for Samuel to come eat.

"Samuel, I have your cure. Be sure to chew before you swallow."

Aiden leaned against one of the marble counters, only to growl in irritation as the wings beneath his coat screamed in protest. They had been pinned down for quite some time now. Unbuckling his coat, he folded it up and placed it on the counter next to him. Six grey wings were mounted on his back, each thin and wide. They were once beautiful, shining white and healthy. Now each looked a bit wiltered, and feathers were missing here and there. On top of that.. each one was a dull grey, something that Aiden hated more than anything. He highly doubted the simple minded youngster would care much, and he let each one stretch out.. releiving the aches and pains.
 
Sam blinked at the floor, looking stunned. "Carpet!? yeah i know about this stuff! humans spend HOURS fighting about what kind to put in, and then MORE hours on HOW to put it in!" he chirped, pleased with remembering something about humans through all his hours watching in the watching pools. "their strange creatures." he admitted wrinkling his nose. "they Sin so much, how come God likes them more?" he gasped and flinched, waiting for a smack, hesitating when Aiden didn't immediately smack him and instead went into the kitchen to make him something to eat, blinking, looking shocked, almost stunned. he decided to shut up and instead ate silent as Aiden offered him his meal, a blush staining his cheeks as his tongue tasted for the first time. he loved the grapes, and spent several minutes on each one, sucking on them, tasting them and enjoying them, his eyes closed and his moth shut for once.

it was beginning to become clear though, why Sam had not yet been recovered. he was the type of angel that the other angels hated... the kind of Angel that God loved. one of Gods pets, his favorite, like Satan, God did have his favorites. and often those favorites where shunned by the other angels. they weren't teaching Sam, because they couldn't stand Sam and his 'bad' questions, his power, and his pretty blue wings. making Aiden's job all the easier, and proven by the expect of a slap when he had asked why God had loved the humans. an innocent question that every angel and Demon asked, yet he was the only one to get slapped for it. he finished the grapes with a small pout, and moved onto the sandwich, shuddering at the new tastes and textures, amazed at the variety of food that humans had, lifting those pretty blue eyes to Aiden as he blinked, his head tilted in astonishment. "you have six wings!" he gasped in amazement.

he was too young to have been told The Histories, so the Six wings would mean nothing to him. the others name would mean nothing to him, and there was nothing but astonishment in his eyes as he abandoned his food, half eaten to slide out of his chair and examine the others wings. "their such a pretty color!" he chirped honestly. as young as he was, everything was pretty. "i don't like the white wings, they hurt my eyes, and the black wings always make me think of bad things, but your wings are a pretty silver color... like the rain clouds!" he beamed at the other happily, watching them stretch and spread with amazement in his eyes before he smiled happily at Aiden. the trust for the other full and complete now, he thought the other was an angel too, Angels would never do harm to one another no matter how much they hated him. he wrapped his young, but well toned arms around Aiden and squeezed gently, giving him an innocent hug before he went back to his meal, enjoying the rest of his sandwich before biting into the orange without peeling it, choking on the taste and spitting out out through watering eyes. "i... i don't like that one..."
 


Aiden Cruvix Bellefluer
" The devil's intelligence " ​

Aiden laughed while the boy continued to ramble on, speaking of the strange acts of the humans. Yes, Humans were a strange species. They fought over the simplest of things and treated one another with cruelties to rival his own. And above all was their worship of the paper they called money. Nothing could be done in this relm without the delicate sheets. He could remember when the humans once raised farms, searched for gold and traded. But there was one trait many humans held over the demonic and angelic creature, the ability to love unconditionaly. Perhaps thats why god loved them so much that he would tend to them more than his own servants?
"Im not sure. It could be nothing more than a simple admiration for his own creation.. or it could be so much more. I guesse only he knows."
His eyes stayed, watching the child as he ate. Such enjoyment filled his eyes as he sucked on and devoured each and every peice. Sometimes Aiden missed fruits, wines and all other things sweet that earth had to offer. He was growing more jealouse of this angel by the minute, but he would never admit it. And the more he watched him, the more his desire for the boy grew. Instead of cutting away the pretty wings, he thought of keeping the boy himself as his own. A pet, he would feed and raise the child in his own ways instead... if Lucifer would allow it of course. Perhaps he could use the boy to create jealousy in his lord? His eyes closed for a moment as he rested against the marble counter, wicked thoughts playing in his day dreams.
'You have six wings!'
It excited Samuel, it did not frighten him nor did it make him stop and think. Odd, certainly he had seen the guards of their gods throne? Or were all the seraph gone? But what suprised him more is what the boy said next.
"Pretty?"
A light purple filled his cheeks as he blushed. He may be a demonic being but Aiden was very vain.. and adored attention. Bringing them infront of his face, he let the grey feathers catch the kitchen light. They still held a bit of a shine, but were not at all as grey as they had once been. Rain clouds?, he thought to himself. Aiden brushed a hand against one of his dull wings, the complimant boosting his ego. When those slender, toned arms of the boy wrapped around his body.. it fed not only his ego but his desires as well. He wanted to take this boy as his own, claim him in a way only he could. A lust filled his eyes, stalking the boy as he went back to eating.. only to spit the fruit out in disgust.
"Here, this one has a thin layer around it to protect the fruit. Let me help you"
Coming from behind the boy, he wrapped his arms around his shoulders and took the fruit from the plate. His head lay perfectly between his neck and shoulder, nuzzling into his soft skin. With his hands he peeled the layer from the orange and with his mouth, he let his hot breath travel to Samuel's ear.
"Try it now"
His voice had dropped low, and was filled with rich seduction. A slender hand ran over his defined chest, no longer coddling the youngster like a child but caressing him like a man. Here would be his first lesson, and hell would he learn. Aiden would take this virgin for himself, and Samuel would love it.. would long for more once he was finished with him. His head raised, hoping Lucifer would catch his eyes in his looking glass. With a wicked grin, he bowed his head into the boys neck and placed his cold lips against his warm, soft skin.
 
he frowned a little as he considered why God might favor Humans over the angels he had created. "it's really not fair... we where first, not those silly humans..." he complained, sulking a little. "and they don't even love him, not like we do.." but Angels had to love God, even the fallen creatures still had a part of them that loved their God, their creator. he expressed his shock and awe over the wings, after Aiden had betrayed him, God had taken no risks, and eliminated the Seraphs one at a time without mercy. Humans spoke of god being merciful, but there was no such thing.

there may have been one or two banished to earth, but certainly they stayed hidden, fearing their Gods wrath. so Samuelson had never seen a Seraph before, or an angel with that shade of wings before. he giggled as the other repeated him and nodded. "yes! pretty!" he stated as he went back to eating, enjoying his meal up until he got to the orange. he wrinkled his nose at the when he explained that the orange was protected. "why would it need protected? that's kind of stupid." he complained, looking baffled before blushing hard as he felt the other behind him.

"a..Aiden?" he asked blinking at him a little. Angels where not normally touchy feely kind of people, hugs where tolerated from the younger angels, but never returned. they where a cold emotionless people, not by nature, but simply because it is trained into them. so the close contact was foreign to Sam, but not entirely disliked as he shivered at the nuzzle. he shuddered again at the hot breath on his ear and he took the orange, swallowing thickly. "a..Aiden?" he asked, breathless with astonishment and confusion. "w..what are you doing?" he asked, feeling those hands on his chest, stroking him in a way that made him feel strangely tight inside.

"i..i feel strange..." he whispered, closing his eyes as he savored the...pleasure, yes it was pleasure he was sure. he had felt pain when he hit the dirt... this was not pain, it was a good feeling so it had to be pleasure. "that... feels good..." he whispered, sounding confused as a bright red blush spread across his cheeks. "i...i don't think we should be doing this..." he whispered softly, swallowing as he pulled away, abandoning the orange as he say up and moved away from Aiden, hugging himself, frightened of his bodies reaction to Aiden's touches..

but not afraid of Aiden... the poor innocent fool still trusted the elder, still believed the elder only had good intentions. it would be easy for Aiden to convince Samuel that everything was alright, so long as Aiden was careful about it. Sam was an Angel who was desperately seeking acceptance from the other Angels. who was desperately trying to belong. 'i love watching you work My Aiden... i see the desire that lies in your heart... Twist him into lust, turn him to desire, and i shall let you keep him. Satan's words lingered in Aiden's head, and Sam twitched, looking around. "Aiden?... do you feel that?" so very sensitive to Demonic energies. i want him here with us Aiden. God should not have such a powerful creature... bring him to us, he belongs with us... and then he was gone again, letting Aiden focus on the task at hand... but it did have an added effect, Sam was scared of the demonic resonances and was moving much closer to Aiden. "i'm scared..." Sam whispered, tucking himself tight into the other, nuzzling one of the wings. "i want to go home..."
 


Aiden Cruvix Bellefluer
" The devil's intelligence " ​

'A-aiden?'
Confusion... insecurity, panic. He could feel all these emotions sturring in the youngsters body, but among the others was pleasure. This made Aiden's smile wider and his lust greater. This was all a game, and he loved playing games. Lifting a graceful, pale finger, he placed it on Samuels soft lips. Oh this boy needed so much teaching.. he needed to learn. But first, Aiden would teach him to feel, and it would not soon be forgotten.
"Hush now. Youve gone through so much today, let me help you to feel better once more. "
Aiden ignored him as he spoke of the strange feelings, he knew that this boy was enjoying the attention. The way he closed his eyes, the way his body responded to his own.. his heart may not want Aiden, but his body was beggining to. He only needed a little more time.. a little more pushing. He would win this game, if only he played his cards right. And even if he make the boy want him, he could take him anyway. But to feel him pull away, a small hint of anger began to leek into his body.
"What is wrong young one? You were enjoying yourself, why shouldnt we do this? I doubt anyone in heaven has ever given you such attention, attention that your body craves. Let me ease your nerves... let me teach you to feel."
His voice was sweet, and he held out his arms to invite the boy back in. That soft, low tone of his was pushing at his emotions, trying to a send a wave of comfort and desire. He listened to Lucifer, but he was no longer acting on his instruction. This was HIS game, Lucifer was no longer a determining factor. He was forever loyal to his lord, but when the hunt was on.. only his own desires drove him onward. For so long had he bottled in his passion, his hate... his lust. Now was his chance to release everything, if only the boy would bend to him.
"Do not be afraid, I will take care of you. We will find your home again. "
Wrapping his arms around Samuels waist, he pulled him against his own body, letting his hands play over those brilliant wings of his. His hands traveled down his spine and over his beautifully shaped ass, letting his fingers trace out the shape. With his free hand, he pulled the boys face to his own, leaning his forhead against his.
"There are greater pleasure out there than the love of God, let me show them to you. I can fix these feelings, and teach you in ways god would never have the time for."
A warm smile came over his lips, and his forked tongue came from his mouth to brush against Samuel's lips. Oh the sensations he could send to ones body, he poured his seduction into the boy, tempting to start a spark in the young one.
 
Samuel shuddered at the others words, panting softly as he felt the others touches, a small whimper tearing from his mouth as he stared at the other, his eyes pained and afraid of his reactions to Aiden. he wasn't supposed to enjoy touching right? wasn't that why the other angels didn't touch?... but he wasn't like other Angels was he?... he was like Aiden... was that why he had fallen? why Aiden had been there?... Was god sending him to a similar soul? the though comforted him, and relaxed him. "i..i've never... been touched before..." he whispered, his voice slightly strained. half wanting, half frightened as he stepped into those warm strong arms, closing his eyes as he relaxed into Aiden. "i... i want to learn..." he whispered softly.

"you promise?" he asked softly. "you promise i'll go home?" he asked softly, blinking up at the other biting his lip. "i... i don't want to go home..." he suddenly decided. "no one likes me there... they... they don't want me.. i want to stay here... with you." he decided. if he had been made to fall, and given to Aiden... then he wanted to stay with the man who made his heart beat in his ears, and his flesh crawl, and his belly tighten deep inside. he wanted to stay with Aiden who made him feel so good, and feel so normal. stay with Aiden with the pretty silver wings, and the many many feathers, and the strong arms and the smell that was faintly of smoke and sulfur. "i want to stay with you..."

he shuddered as he felt the others hand trailing along his body, his breath hitching slightly as he felt that hand on his ass, making him blush hard and jerk a little, it tickled, sort of... it was a good kind of tickle. "feels strange..." he protested softly, but didn't pull away this time. the trusting little thing, he was all too willing to give himself to Aiden. "there's better things than loving God? isn.. isn't that... a sin?" he asked, looking confused. the confusion was swept away by innocent hopefulness. "you can fix me? Make me.. normal?" he asked hopefully, his bright blue eyes staring up at the other. "you can... can make me feel good?" he asked, gripping the others shirt, lust swirling tho=rough those Blue eyes now, succumbing to Aiden's seduction even as he blushed violently at the stroke to his lips, the full, pink, plump lips parting almost instinctively.

"please... i..." he paused, confused. "i.. i want..." he didn't know what he wanted and that was part of the problem and tears pulled into those bright blue eyes as he tucked his head into the others chest, hiding. "i don't know what i want... i... i feel empty..." he whispered softly. "i feel... hurt..." he admitted. "like when i hit my toe on a bench only deep inside..." he admitted softly, touching his chest. "here... i feel... i feel..." he blushed hard and shook his head as he looked up at the other. "i don't know what it is... but it's deep inside.. here..." he set a hand on his low belly, on his groin, where lust tightened his body, and made his cock twitch. "it's... it's getting firm." he muttered, astonished as he stepped away from the other, to look down at his own soft, skin tight pants where a small bulge was forming. "is...is it broken?" oh so innocent, so cute, and so willing to please Aiden... and be pleasured.
 


Aiden Cruvix Bellefluer
" The devil's intelligence " ​

A grin of satisfaction was all he could muster besides the heavy breathing, excitement desplaying all through-out his body. His hands shook, his breathing was rushed and ragged.. and the member in his pants thickened against the boy. Aidens grey wings wrapped around Samuel, the soft feathes brushing so lightly against his skin. He listened as , even in the heat of their sin, Samuel continued to talk on and on. He had never been touched, and it heightened the excitement that shivered over Aidens body. He would be the first to violate this boy... to show him pleasures he didn't know existed.

Backing from the little one just a bit, he peered into his blue eyes with a sense of shock. He did not wish to go back to heaven? He hid the sly smirk that wanted to ravage his lips, his job had been done well. Lucifer would be pleased.. and so would he. Perhaps he would come 'home' with Aiden willingly then? No restraints, no punishment.. he would have a loyal pet of his own to smother him in love and affection. Surely Lucifer would be jealouse.
"Then I wont take you back to were you came. Ill take you to my home, were you will be praised and accepted"
The high pitched voice that came from the boys mouth at Aiden's touch made his groin thicken in excitement. He wanted to hear more.. wanted to hear him moan.. to hear him scream. He ignored Samuel as he once again stated how strange he was feeling... he would not feel strange soon enough. He just needed to be shown this new pleasure, be tought to love it and of course beg for more. His insecurities, confusion and fear would soon melt away as he accepted this pleasure.
"It is only a sin in god's judging eyes, but you no need worry about him anymore. Just relax, and let me teach you the wonders of the bodies given to us. "
A forked tongue slipped into this pale, plump lips, exploring the others tongue. His hand forced the boys head closer to his own, locking tongues in a lustfull kiss. Oh yes, Aiden could make him feel good alright. But once more the boy paused, speeking in great confusion. Could he not keep his mouth shut and just let what was to happen come? Aiden sighed and scooped the boy up in his arms, only to move him to lay on his back and the leather coach in the living room.
"Relax little one, it will all make sence soon enough. I will fill the empty spot in your heart for you. And you are not broken, your body is trying to tell you what it wants.. let me satisfy your needs.. relax now"

His voice remained soft and low, his tone reassuring as he peeled away his undershirt, being sure to slip each wing out of the holes cut into the back. His torso was smooth, pale and well skulpted. He was more slim than muscled though faint outlines lay here and there on his flawless skin. Lowering himself to press against the boy, he used his arms to keep from applying too much weight on the smaller boy. Taking his hand into the boys hair, he gentle took a handfull of the silken strands. His free hand went to the boys groin, stroking the thickening member through the tight pants. While his hands kept busy, he lowered his lips back the the boys throat.. letting both teeth and soft lips graze the blushing skin.
 
the boy was falling so easily into the others trap, small noises falling from the boys throat as he felt the soft wings of the other wrap around him, making him shudder as he looked up at the other, those pretty blue eyes filled with Joy at the promise of being accepted. praised and loved, oh how he wanted it, the desperate want in his eyes was proof enough that he would do almost anything to be loved, held, enjoyed. yes he talked too much, but oh he was so willing, and so innocent. one could train a chatter out of a boy, but that eagerness to please and be pleased, one could not train that.

"i'd like that." he whispered at the promise of being taken to Aiden's home. but didn't the other live in heaven? no... maybe he was one of those Angels that lived on earth instead? he would like to stay on earth, with Aiden. but the thing the other said, only a Sin in Gods eyes... was God wrong? how could god be wrong!? "but..." he frowned, confused but relaxed at the promise of more touching, more affection and he nodded. "alright..." he whispered, quiet in his confusion, and arousal, and shock. how could god be wrong? he suddenly realized it didn't matter, he didn't want god in this intense burning way... he only wanted Aiden.

he moaned softly as he felt the tongue in his mouth, shuddering at the strange texture, the strange... was it forked. the thought made him shudder in delight as it stroked him ever so eagerly all over the mouth. "oh...oooh... your tongue is funny... feels.. good." he whispered, shuddering happily before shrieking as he was picked up, wrapping his arms tightly around the others neck, clinging to him. "don't! you're going to drop me!" he complained, terror in his voice now. how many times has the kid been picked up and dropped to elicit such a response? but he took the chance to feel the others big, strong arms and he pressed his nose to the others neck, smelling him again. "you smell like woodsmoke and sulfur..." he whispered. "it smells good." he muttered softly. "like a winter evening..." he mumbled, settling onto the couch, staring at him with those wide trusting eyes.

"ok." he whispered at the promise of Aiden fixing all of his needs, giving him what he needed. he shuddered as he lay back on the couch and relaxed, sighing softly as he closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation of fingers in his hair, gasping hard as a hand settled onto his cock, arching into it. "a..aah!! o..ooooh ...nnn...weird...feels... so weird... but..a..aaah." he groaned again as he felt his neck being touched, kissed, licked, bitten and he forgot how to speak. "a..aaah..." he groaned again, grinding his hips into the others hands, so awash with pleasure that he was making high pitched noises in the back of his throat, his mouth open, his face a bright red, looking the sultry little virgin that he was as he shuddered. "'...tight...n'side..." he groaned, trying to find a way to tell the other that he needed more... more what? he didn't know, he only knew he needed more. "puh... please..." he begged, his hands running along the others body. "please...hah...m..more?" he begged, shuddering against the other. "please more..." and in that moment... Samuel was his, such a strong reaction to such simple touches, he was going to be addicted to the pleasure before too long. addicted to the burning passion that Aiden incited deep inside... he was Aiden's.... "pleease..."
 
The moans coming from Samuel were pushing Aiden's excitement more towards the edge.. his body begged for him to lift his restraints.. to loose control. But as he had before, he pushed these feelings down. He would be able to let go soon, to be as rough and out of control as he wanted, but not yet. Samuel was still so fragile, so tight. Aiden did not want to break his new pet, not yet. So his touch remained gently, carresing the sensitive parts of the young ones body as his hands traveled.
Hearing the plees coming from samuel left a wicked grin on his lips, and feeling the body beneath his burn with a hot desire for him caused him to thicken in his pants. Aiden had won the game of seduction, and his prize was coming to him soon.
"Shh little one, I will make sure your body is ready for me."
Aiden moved to grab the hem of Samuel's shirt, lifting it up and over his head. A sweet sound of pleasure escaped his lips and the forked tongue came down to taste the soft skin. The serpentine tongue was warm and dripping, traveling down the middle of the other's chest. He stopped at the hard, pink nipples... letting his tongue wrap around each one, taking the time to massage them. His lips followed his tongue, sucking and pulling.. adding a bit of a nibble here and there, giving some much needed attention to the virgin's body. He only paused when the boy started to beg once more, telling Aiden that he was too tight and needed some stimulation.
"I can take care of that"
His voice was not as sweet as it had once been, and a rough purr followed his words. He was lost to the lust that filled his body, focusing on keeping his control together for just a bit longer. Oh how he wanted to ravage the virgins body.. to taint the purity that was hidden beneath his soft skin. His body was now shaking, barely hanging on to the gentle nature he was tempting to manipulate. His breath was deep and shakey as he unbuttoned Samuel's tight pants, pulling them off his form. Taking his hips in his hands, he propped the boy up just a bit, leaving his tiny entrance vulnerable to Aiden. With one hand, he continued to play with the boy's member. The other he brought to his lips, licking up his finger.. making sure to soak it in his hot saliva. When he felt it was lubricated enough, he brought it down to the boys entrance and began to rub the tender skin.
"Relax your muscles, this might hurt for a bit"
With a fair warning, he slipped his finger into Samuel, letting the full length sink into him. Curving the finger, he moved slowly inside of Samuel, being sure to hit every g spot to increase pleasure. The boy was so tight, he almost squeezed Aiden's fingure. Aiden groaned, imagining how this would feel around his cock instead. Quickening the movements inside him, he redied a second finger.. stretching the boy as much as he could.. preparing him for an even thicker member.

(( Its a little sucky, Ive been so exhausted today x.x ))
 
Samuelson's head was spinning with pleasure, he felt his shirt being tugged off and moved to help him get it off, all too eager to be baked for the other, all too eager to give himself completely to the other. he was moving to shed his pants when he felt that hot, wet tongue on his nipple and he squealed, shocked at how GOOD it felt. he was gasping, groaning, MEWLING in pleasure. the sweet, shocked sounds falling from the boys mouth was so cute, so arousing, even the most saintly of angels wouldn't have been able to resist sinking into sin at the sight of the blue eyed, blue winged angel that was writhing underneath Aiden now.

he eagerly kicked off his own pants and arched as he felt the hand wrap around his cock, squealing again as he arched hard, his back bowing off the couch completely at the touch to his hot cock. for as slim and slender as the boy was, he had a nice sized cock, it was nowhere near the size of Aiden's, probobly never would be, but it fit almost perfectly in the others hand, and leaked into the others hand, his long graceful legs where spread wide, eagerly opening hismelf to the other, shuddering as he felt a finger... there. "w..wha? aAAAH!" he wailed as he felt the finger slip inside of him. now the sounds where all cries and wails of pain, and pleasure as he wriggled and writhed, jerking violently as he felt his prostate being teased, crying out in passion as a second finger was added.

"AAAH STOP!!! STOP!!!" he suddenly shrieked after several minutes of pleasure, so close to cumming that it scared him. he wasn't sure what it was, but he did NOT want it to happen... not yet. it was too big, and he didn't want it to happen yet. he gasped and panted as he squirmed free of the other so he could catch his breath, studying the other, his little cock aching and dripping, but he ignored it for now, and instead moved over to the other. 'i..i wanna..." he ran his hand along the others belly, his own soft, hot tongue stroking a small nipple. "i wanna..." he didn't know what he wanted... he wanted to touch the other, he wanted to make the other feel good, so good... like Aiden had made him feel. his tongue stroked around both of Aiden's nipples, sucking and teasing as he closed his eyes an savored the way the other tasted. "i wanna make you feel good too..." he whispered finally, moving lower and lower, his hot little mouth never leaving Aiden's flesh even as he tried to work the others pants off.

as soon as he had the others pants off he stared at it, Aiden's cock was so... big. so much bigger than his own and his cheeks flushed, embarrassed, but he wanted to make Aiden feel good too, and he wrapped his hands around the others cock, those soft, so soft fingers stroking his cock, careful not to squeeze too hard, afraid to hurt the other, his fingers almost tickling the flesh as he stared at it, his mouth watering... but he didn't know why. "it's so big, and hard... but soft too..." he whispered softly, watching a pearly bead of pre squeeze out of the tip and he blushed, watching it form and before he could stop himself, he moved foreword and ran his tongue along it, catching the taste on his tongue, making him shudder. "o..oh! s..sorry i..." he went beat red and he looked away, shocked at his own bold actions... he was running on primal instincts now, letting his body mostly moving on it's own now.. and the taste had been SO good... he needed more, he bent his head and licked again. "you taste... good..." he muttered, his lips brushing the cock head as he closed his eyes, savoring the salty flavor of the others cock.
 


Aiden Cruvix Bellefluer
" The devil's intelligence " ​

Aiden growled, soft and raspy.. it almost resumbled a purr. Caught between pleasure and the animalistic want to tear into the boy with his teeth.. to taste the iron-like juices that filled Samuel's body with hot life. Every stroke... every moan, pushed him closer and closer. His control was fading, his body filling with an impatient urge. It wouldnt be long now, just one more push... Samuel was all his, he knew the boy would not run now, no matter how much pain he inflicted. After all, a little bit of pain meant a whole lot of pleasure. The sweet little virgin would no longer be so innocent when Aiden was done.. he would know pain.. would know pleasure. And he would forever want more.
"Do you see what your missing?"
Aiden whispered to his lord, closing his eyes as his tongue continued to taste Samuel's body, his fingers only quickening.. enjoying the sweet cries that he forced from his lips. He could feel the boy squirming against his fingers, pulsing around him as his voice picked a tone. He was close, and Aiden slowed his pace... not wanting the boy to cumm without him. He was no were near finished. Taking his fingers to his mouth, he let his hot saliva run down each one, moving to lubricate himself.. preparing to take the boy completely. And just as he moved to ready himself, Samuel yelled for him to stop. Irritation filled Aiden, from all this pleasure, had he decided he was not comfortable with him? No.. he would not be allowed to stop. He was ready to take him, and he would.. whether or not he wanted it. Aiden opened his mouth to speak, to ask why he should stop when he felt hands against his own skin.
"You want to pleasure me?"
Aiden asked, a hint of confusion hanging in his voice. He was always so quick to ravage his partner.. or be ravaged that there was never room for him to be teased and pleasured. Tossing his head back, a long gasp parted his pale lips. Samuel's hot tongue felt so wonderful against his cold skin. He relaxed into the couch, letting the youngster pleasure him.. making his cock twitch and thicken. He could not keep his hands still, and he reached them up into Samuel's hair.. taking a handfull of the silken strands. He only moved them to help remove his leather pants, slipping them away with such force, the ripped on the way down. He moaned, feeling those gentle hands around his thick member.. ignoring the blushing that spread across Samuel's face. Aiden was not extremely large, but a decen 8 and a half hung between his legs, thick and hard. A few low moans escaped his lips, followed by a sharp hiss as his small mouth wrapped around him.
"No, keep going please"
His hands tightened around the strands of hair trapped in his fingers, enjoying the lips against him. The exitement was too much, He was done playing. Aiden wanted this virgin.. and he wanted him now. With a light growl, Aiden rose up and pinned the boy against the coach by his shoulders.
"Samuel.. I want you. Are you ready to give yourself completely to me?"
His answer would not matter, he would take him either way. With a last glance upwards, sending a wicked glare towards Lucifer. Taking his own member in his sticky hands, he positioned him at Samuel's entrance.. pushing himself against the tight hole, keeping slow so he would not tear his new toy. He wanted him to stay tight around him.. to milk him of all he had.
 
Sam did see what he was missing, he was crying out, eager, writhing and twisting under the other as Aiden teased and tormented him with those sinful fingers. really Aiden was very lucky to have such a young angel. the older an angel was, the harder they where to corrupt. most angels would be raped, molested, and they would fall into rage and fury, their feathers turning black with their rage, but Sam was young enough, that instead of turning to rage at the loss of his innocence, he would turn to lust to ease the ache of his lost innocence. either he would fall, and be dependent upon those that 'owned him'... or he would fall completely into Lust and be turned into an Incubus. at the rate things where going, he was falling into an Incubus, a very lucky thing for Aiden. as an Incubus, Sam would bond to whoever made him, would turn only to Aiden for instruction and order. he would crave, NEED sex and would willingly, eagerly fuck anything, and anyone that Aiden told him too... best of all, he would keep the glorious color of his wings, using them as a seduction against Angels and Demon's alike. they where so hard to make, because only an Angel under a certain age, somewhere between a hundred and fifty and two hundred could be turned into an Incubus, and even then, they had to LIKE the sex forced upon their young, pretty bodies.

not that it was a problem for Sam, who was so eager to please, and be pleased, touching Aiden as he felt the others agitation at being told to stop. "yes... wanna touch you... wanna taste you." Sam whispered softly, looking up at the other with those soft, soft blue eyes, shuddering eagerly as he felt the hand in his hair, leaning into the almost gentle touch as he pleasured his new master, already bonded to Aiden, touching and stroking, eager to please the man who had shown him so much pleasure. he smiled as he was told to keep going, and he eagerly lapped the others cock all over, licking and sucking as she tasted and teased, moaning eagerly as he finally engulfed the hot, hot cock in his warm, wet eager mouth. wincing as the hand tightened in his hair... but even the strange sting, which he found he enjoyed, stopped him from sucking the others cock eagerly.

he gasped as he was pinned to the couch, staring at the other with wide eyes, eyes that where starting to go foggy with lust and pleasure again. "yes... Take me..." Am whimpered, lifting his hips, presenting himself to the other, offering his ass to his masters thick, meaty dick. a dick that would plunge inside of him and take away his innocence and strip away his angelic nature forever. "please, Master..." he moaned hopefully. "please put it inside of me. i want to feel it.. feel it deep inside of me..." he gasped as he felt the cock head pushing against his tight little ass, squealing as he felt it pushing deep inside of him, crying out in pain. but he didn't pull away, or cry, or beg the other to stop... no, he urged the other on, the pain only driving Samuel deeper into his new role as Aiden's fuck toy. Sam's ass clenched tightly around Aiden's cock, trying to suck it in even deeper as the young angel cried out eagerly, trying to push back, wanting it in deeper and deeper. "feels... so... good..." Same moaned, bucking against the other as he shuddered and wriggled as he was pierced. he belonged to Aiden now, in that moment, he would forever belong to Aiden.
 


Aiden Cruvix Bellefluer
" The devil's intelligence " ​

Those tight walls around his member felt so wonderful, squeezing him harder and harder as he dug himself into Samuel. Tossing his head back, Aiden moaned... smooth and long. He'd never had someone so tight... so innocent. He barried himself, giving the young one all he could give. Lowering his upper body to lean against Samuel, he ran his forked tongue across his neck.. latching on to his skin with his lips. And as he began to suck, his hips began to move. Slow and fluid, he made sure to curve his hips up at every thrust.. moaning as he pulled himself out an pushed back in. His hands tangled in Samuel's hair, running his fingers against his scalp as his whole body joined the rythm of his hips.

"Oh Samuel, Your so tight..."

His voice still hung in the low, seductive voice of his... only it seemed a bit shakey. There was only so long he wanted to stay slow and steady, stretching out Samuel's tight little entrance. But as the excitement in his groin was growing.. so was the overpowering urge to pound the boy the best he could. Raising his lips from the other's neck, Aiden stopped his thrusting. He pulled out slow and gently, watching his thick member as it color darkened from being wrapped in such tight skin. Once his head slid out from Samuel, he replace it with his own tongue. Wrapping a hand around Samuel's cock, he dipped and curved his hand as he moved up and down. His tongue slid into his entrace, brushing against the sensitive walls. Aiden was preparing him, lubing him up for rough ride.

"Ive been gentle long enough.. Its my turn for a bit of fun"

His voice no longer held the softness, a sadistic pur escaped his wicked grin as he pulled back. Taking the boy by his hips, he forced him to stand. The hand in his hair pushed his head down, bending him over the couch. Running his other up Samuel's legs, he pushed them apart. Those fingers stopped at his hole, spreading his cheeks so he could see the swollen pink flesh. Aiden's thumb prodded his entrance, pinching against his skin till it turned a pretty red. Before moving the hand back to hold Samuel's hips, he let it run against the boy's ass.. Giving enough force to leave a pleasant mark. His mark, this was his possetion.. and it pleased him to see his mark upon his pretty fresh.

"Dont be afraid to scream"

He hissed, moving his dick back against his ass. Aiden pushed himself all the way into him, noises from the wet collision filling the room. Pulling himself out, he repeated the process.. picking up the force each time. The violent sounds of skin hitting skin forming a tightness in Aiden's groin. The boy was so tight.. and so red. Aiden's moans were loud and violent. It wouldn't be long now. Flashbacks of his nights with Lucifer filled his head and a sadistic laugh left his lips, ramming the boy harder. Aiden moved one hand to Samuel, pulling his torso against him instead of bent of the coach. In one quick movement, he sank his teeth into the curve of the neck and shoulder. His two serpant like fangs burried themself into his soft skin, keeping a tight grip as Aiden's thrusts became violent. His other hand moved to keep Samuel's cock occupied, and to pull his ass against his own member. In and out Aiden curved, ramming the other.. only to pull out and do it again. Over and over.. faster and faster. Samuel's pale little ass turned a darker shade of red with each thrust. Aiden moaned into his neck as drops of blood ran down their bodies.

"Cum samuel.. Feel the pleasure beneath the pain, let your body release what its been holding back for so long."

His pace quickened, not bothering to pull out anymore.. just thrusting back and forth.. curving up every now and then to hit the boys nerves. He could feel himself coming to an orgasm, holding it back so he may feel Samuel pulse and squirm beneath him in his own release.
 
Samuel squealed and moaned as he was pushed into. the pain, the pleasure, it all felt so damn good, it all felt so wonderful. he felt loved, accepted, wanted and he knew that for the rest of his life he would forever love Aiden. his small fingers dug into the couch as noises spilled from his mouth and throat, happy, pleased noises as he rocked back into the slow, careful thrusts as his ass slowly loosened just enough to make the harder thrusts easier. he mewled and then whined loudly as the other pulled out. "oooh nooo... Aiden, please.... please.... no don't stop... please don't stop..." he pleaded, gasping as he felt the slick, wet, hot tongue pressing against his ass. "ooooh g..goood..." he yelped, pressing into the others mouth. "a..Aiden! Aiden yesssss..." he wailed, shuddering and shivering as he writhed.

"w..what?" he asked, panting hard as he looked back at Aiden. "not gentle?" he asked, confused. he whimpered at the growl and felt a stab of fear, Aiden was acting strangely... not like he had been at all, but he stood without resistance, spreading his legs instinctively to let the other inside easier. he gasped and whimpered at the pinching, jerking and shuddering, he wasn't sure how to feel about that... it wasn't a pleasant feeling, he figured it was pain... but he didn't dislike it either, his cock twitched as he felt the burn of a mark on his flesh and he cried out, looking back at Aiden with large, water filled blue eyes, frighten, confused... aroused. the fear, the pain, was it really turning this angel on!? Aiden really had hit the jackpot, so long as Satan let him keep the boy anyway.

"s..scream?" the boy was so confused, parts of his mind where shutting down to cope with everything that was happening, the trauma of having his innocence torn from him, the fear of Aiden acting the way he was, and of course how very much he loved what was happening. then Aiden was in him, and pain flooded his system and he screamed, oh god how he screamed, arching against Aiden as he writhed. but he never grew limp, most people grew limp when faced with pain like that, but little Samuele's dick started to leak instead, long strands of Precum falling from the tip of his pale prick as he screamed... which slowly turned to moans. then he was pulled into a standing position, tense in Aiden's arms as he screamed again, the sound husky now as the fangs slid into him, jerking against Aiden as tears started to flow down those soft, pale cheeks. the angel even cried pretty, no puffiness or running noses. just red eyes and tears as he was taken in the most brutal fashion.

he whimpered at the order to cum, shaking his head. he didn't know what that was! how was he supposed to!? he squealed as he felt that cock brush against the bundle of nerves as he tossed his head back, shuddering eagerly as he squealed and started to moan now as his hands gripped Aiden's hips tightly, the only thing he could reach, strange cries of pleasure falling from his mouth now as Aiden fucked his poor red ass, jerking, writhing, and finally cumming, his sweet cries only intensifying as he spilled the pearly white jizz across the couch, his ass tightening, clenching firmly around Aiden as he gasped and moaned, shuddering before groaning, falling limp in the others grip. close to passing out from the pain and the pleasure, and the exhausting feat of reaching his first orgasm... but his ass still clenched tightly along the others thick prick, eager to give the other the same feeling as what he had just received. "a..Aiden." he moaned, the name filled with lust, and love as his ass tried to milk the others dick.
 


Aiden Cruvix Bellefluer
" The devil's intelligence " ​

The screaming.. The loader it got, the faster Aiden moved. So much.. so much lust.. He had been holding it all in for so long and now used it on this young angel. Samuel, who wanted him so badly.. he never turned to run, never asked to stop.. and never looked at him as anything less then his master. He loved and worshiped him.. and here he was willing to take Aiden's beating, to absorb all the frustration he was pouring out into wonderful sex. Aiden would not always be rough, no, he had the capability of being slow and sweet but he had always thought the best pleasure was gained in the face of pain.. they complimented one another.

His theory was proven as those screams turned to intensified moans. These only worsened the pressure that was building up in his groin.. and his moans became louder and sharper. The hand around Samuels cock picked up the pace with his hips, gripping just a bit tighter. He could feel his relace cumming and face and he braced himself, pressing his mouth against Samuel's neck. He felt the one beneath him cumm, the hot seed dripping down his own fingers. Aiden gasped into Samuel's neck, letting his own orgasms go as soon as the others ass tightened around him. With a few more thrusts, he pumped Samuel till the cum dripped down the inside of his thighs.

"Oh Samuel.."

His voice was soft and shakey.. all his anger and sexual frustration leaving him as a euphoric sensation washed over his body.. leaving him limp and wobbly. He wanted to sleep.. wanted to be wrapped in anothers body warmth. Lucifer rarely let Aiden lay next to him after sex.. more often then not it was just sex. He rarely had the pleasure of feeling the warmth and love of another... and Aiden deeply loved Lucifer. Perhaps this little angel could help him fill the emptiness the dark lord had left in him.

With a shakey and a bit of a clumbsy movement, Aiden scooped up the little against his chest. Laying himself out on the couch, he pulled Samuel ontop of him and wrapped his arms around his chest. His eyes shut for a moment as he released a releiving sigh. It felt nice to have another so close to him.. he thought of him as all important. Lucifer never gave him a second thought.. or so he assumed. His thoughts went to his master for a moment and he realized.. he completed his assignment as he knew he would. But oh how different this was from his other seducings... he felt... loved. Even if it was not by the one he wanted.

"Are you ready to go home.. your new home?"

All the harshness that had come through his earlier tone was gone.. Aiden was himself again, but without the frustration and anger. For the moment he was releived, and the softness returned to that rich chocolate voice of his,
 
Sam was panting hard as he felt the other pumping harder into him, whining as he felt the hot, wet seed pumping into him... again it was a sensation he wasn't sure if he liked or not, the feeling of being so wet inside. but he wouldn't deny his master that right, and it seamed to feed something deep inside of him that he couldn't explain. he felt an emptiness inside, his innocence torn away, replaced by a desire for pleasure, it wasn't filled but it hurt less after he came. he managed to open his eyes at his name, blinking up at Aiden with those sweet blue eyes as he smiled at the other. "i feel good..." he muttered happily as he snuggled into the other happily. "i like that... can we do it again? later maybe? i'm so tired." he admitted cuddling into the other with a small sigh as he cuddled the other.

"new home?" he asked blinking at the other. "this isn't home?" he asked blinking sluggishly at the other, confused. "where is home?" 'good work Aiden. bring him to me, i wish to see him.' this time Lucifer's voice did nothing to bother Sam, who was snuggling into the other happily, breathing slowly as he rested and recovered. his legs where like limp noodles, his ass and lower back ached, and his throat hurt from all the screaming ad moaning. he blinked at the floor, looking confused. "Aiden?... what's that?" he asked, blinking slowly at the Hellish portal that had opened up on the floor. it looked like a Mirror, but could be stepped through easily. it was Lucifer's own personal magic, saving Aiden from expending any more energy to get home, that was a good sign, it meant that Lucifer was pleased. Sam stumbled to his feet, rubbing his eyes as he examined the mirror, his head tilted. "it's like the watching pools in Heaven." he admitted, smiling as he set his hand on, and then through, shrieking as something grabbed him, and yanked him through, Lucifer of course, he did so enjoy terrorizing people.

he landed in Lucifer's lap, groaning as the Hellish energy tore every bit of Sam's angelic nature away from him, leaving him sore and stiff and completely helpless in Lucifer's grip, the Devil stroking the pretty blue wings with an almost tender, gentle touch. "my, what a pretty little thing." Lucifer mused, smirking at Sam, who could only whimper. the first few hours in hell for an angel, where the most pain they would ever experience. it left them completely defenseless, this was usually a time when all the other demons would come and ravage the innocent Angels, taking turns using their helpless bodies... but for once, it was only Lucifer Aiden and Sam. "he's very cute Aiden." Lucifer purred, smirking darkly as he ran his fingers through the little Angel's hair. "and it looks like he'll keep these pretty blue wings too, you've succeed in making an Incubus, i'm impressed... though it didn't look too hard to make him enjoy every little bit of attention you paid to him." he smirked, tracing the boys lips before slowly dropping lower to cup the naked cock, giving it a squeeze.

Sam could only moan, a shudder running through his body, though he was i too much pain to get hard, that had never bothered Lucifer before. "maybe i should keep him?" he mused, smirking as he glanced at Aiden. "ah... but i did promise you, that you could keep him didn't i?" he mused, his fingers dipping lower, caressing soft balls, Sam whimpering again, unable to help but feel the pleasure even through his agony. "he's so very responsive." Lucifer purred, smirking before he stopped touching, pondering. "very well, you may keep him." he decided, smirking at the other. "you've done a very good job, i beleive a reward is in order... what would you like?" he was expecting Aiden to ask for sex, it was usually what Aiden wanted. Lucifer's undivided attention for a few short hours. "make sure to lock your pet up into your rooms, or others might decide to try him." Lucifer warned, smirking a little as he stroked his own length through the cloth that hid him from view. teasing Aiden as he always did.
 


Aiden Cruvix Bellefluer
" The devil's intelligence " ​

A gentle slumber overcame Aiden, his breathing slowing as he lost himself to sleep. And as always.. with his sleep came dreams. A mirror, surrounded by white halls and golden tile. A beautiful figure was reflected in the mirror, tall, perfectly sculpted and eyes of the purest silver. Pale golden hair fell to his shoulders, silken and shining. But what stood out amung all this beauty was the six white wings the stood so tall and proud on the male's back.. shining, each covered in silver plates and each feather soft to the touch.
Aiden..
The figure turned, responding to his name. A smile crept through his lips as those innocent eyes filled with joy. He embraced the male before him, letting his head rest against the others shoulder. There was no denying the love Aiden held in his beautiful eyes for the striking male that towered over him. His lord... his love... and his betrayer. Aiden's started to fade to grey.. the whole scene growing blurry.
Aiden's eyes shot open as the air around him began to grow cold.. Samuel was gone? Searching the room, it didn't take long to spot the portal beneath him.. it had lucifer's essence all over him. He had come to fetch him.. he was pleased. Shakily, Aiden arose and stepped through his portal to home. Though releived, he immediatly wanted to step forward and grab his new pet back. His eyes lit in anger as he glared at Lucifer..

"Yes.. You did promise me too him, and I will take him. He is mine"

He kept his voice low and calm, stating a matter-of-fact instead of demanding.. for he was in Lucifer's realm, and it would not be a good idea to push him. If Lucer wanted to, He could Aiden's new creation for his own.. and there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it. Something stirred in Aiden watching lucifer stroke Samuel.. making Samuel moan with hands that were not his. Was this feeling strictly possesive or was this perhaps jealousy? Either way, it was a releif to hear that Lucifer would honor his word, and Aiden quickly snatched his pet from him.. holding him up to himself as though he were a sick child.

"Of course, I would expect no less"

Aiden smerked, tilting his head as if he was actually thinking of what he wanted. Of course he would want sex with Lucifer.. only to be ignored afterwards. Thrown away like a broken doll. No, He had to play his cards right. As Aiden took a moment to think things over, he watched the beautiful demon stroke he length.. oh and what a length it was. Memories of their past hookups ran through his mind and he struggled to keep himself from growing hard. Perhaps if he played hard to get... if he teased Lucifer as much as he did to him. Would Lucifer come after him? Lucifer had to make sure all was his did he not? And if Aiden denied that he wanted him.. would he move to change that?

"Well my lord, My dungeon is awfully empty and Im much to tired to fetch some new souls. Would you mind sending some lessers to bring me some new ones from earth. I was thinking exotic.. Greek maybe? Lots of Tattoos. A male and a female?"

No, this was not the reward he wanted. What he really wanted was Lucifer... he wanted to see the demon king come after him. What Aiden wanted more than anything was to feel important to Lucifer. His love for his leader would never fail, and it had always hurt him deeply to know that he was no longer important in his eyes. His eyes tried to lie to Lucifer.. not wanting him to know that his true wish was to be with him. Taking Samuel by the hand he turned to walk to his room.

"Ill be sure to keep him locked up in my quarters. Not many would want my wrath upon them. "

For now, He was only interested in keeping Samuel to himself.. He would lavish him in affection and in return would fuck him whenever he chose. Perhaps he could teach the boy about the history? He had plenty of books and knowledge to share.
 
Lucifer smirked at the tone with which Aiden claimed Samuel. Lucifer could easily take this cute little waif away from Aiden at any time he pleased, but even Lucifer was not that cruel. not yet, he was pleased with Aiden, taking away Samuel would be a punishment, and Lucifer wanted to praise Aiden, not infuriate him. he let the other snatch Sam, smirking a little as Sam whimpered in pain at the rough handling, trembling in Aiden's arms, tucking himself tight to the other. Sam was scared, his fear filled the room, he didn't know what was happening, or who had him, and he hurt so much. who wouldn't be afraid?

Lucifer's eyebrows shot up, startled by the request, his eyes narrowed. this was new, normally Aiden was tripping over himself for a chance to get in bed with him, what was this? he saw the need in Aiden's eyes and this relieved the Devil, he was still wanted despite the little bitch laying in Aiden's arms... no, Aiden was simply playing a new game, well... that was interesting, and Lucifer immediately wanted to play, how long could they resist each other? "new souls?" he asked smirking a little. "very well, i shall send my Pets to collect souls for you." everyone in hell knew that Aiden was Lucifer's favorite, they would not be surprised that Lucifer would send his... creatures, to get souls for Aiden. the naked cat like creatures hissed as they crawled out of their hiding places and bounced off to find the Tattooed Greek souls that Aiden had requested, they would crawl about looking for the best souls, but in the end, Lucifer knew exactly what souls would be given to Aiden. the crawling critters where only for show, to make Aiden think that Lucifer couldn't be bothered, but he was fairly sure that they both knew better.

"a..Aide.." Sam whimpered, stumbling after his master. "it hurts... Aiden it hurts so bad... what's happening to me?" he asked, blue eyes terrified, filled with tears as he staggered and collapsed, panting hard, whimpers falling from his lips as Lucifer chuckled, watching with a sadistic glee at Sam's agony as the boy struggled back to his feet. which was fairly impressive, full grown Angels where barley able to move on their first steps into hell... but then, Sam had proven to be quite the Masochist, perhaps the pain was triggering a little bit of pleasure as well? that would certainly explain the hard length that the boy was sporting now. he barley made it to Aiden's rooms though, nearly blind from pain, and the first thing he did was crawl into the bed, and collapse. trembling and shivering from pain, just laying there, too weak to do anything else.

it was only ten more minutes before the souls that Lucifer had promised arrived. a Male and a female. just by looking at them you knew they where from another high ranking demon, who was probobly not very happy that they where gone. they where high quality souls, and pretty in their own way. the woman looked almost bored, and the man looked indifferent ad it was clear their last master had spoiled them, because they where both wearing clothes, and the male was even wearing a mockery of a cross, a Demon's idea of a joke. "i'm Lux." the male stated suddenly, examining Aiden curiously. "your Aiden? Lucifer's favorite?" he asked, curious, and not even trying to hide it. "i'm Zephyra." the girl admitted, still looking bored as she pulled a cigarette out of her pocket and lit it using a hot stone by the doorway, blowing the smoke out of her nose as she blinked at Aiden. "i guess we belong to you now." she admitted simply, blinking at him. "we'll do anything you tell us to." well trained at least, most souls complained or protested a change in ownership, or refused to do this or that. these souls where old, and used to various masters. Lucifer had looked well for these two, he really was pleased with the capture of young Sam, who was sleeping on the bed.
 
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