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Alec and Alter (continued from PM)- Church

Alter chuckled and smiled as he nodded. "of course it looks good, i made it." he teased, boasting because he could, feeling delighted with how long the two of them had been together. Alec was officially his longest lay by five months and three weeks. he chuckled a little as he kissed the other. "it's not something that most people celebrate." he admitted. "but since you are officially my longest boyfriend... by five months and three weeks... i thought we could celebrate our sixth month anniversary." he admitted with a small smile as he nuzzled Alec's neck before cringing. "...oh fuck..." he groaned as he hung his head. "there goes that plan... something's happened to Simon and Myth is freaking the hell out..." he grumbled with a small sigh. "come on, let's go save your brother..." he paused. "at least it's not Myth dying this time... we're going to lock those two in safety bubbles..." he grumbled, yanking on a pair of pants and holding a hand out to Alec once he was decent, flashing them both straight to Myth, who was cradling Simon and sobbing, completely inarticulate. something about the boys supposed to be dead, Simon committing suicide, and how Myth hadn't meant it. the boys where gone, having fled in terror when Sammael had spat at them in rage. they where both hiding under their bed, trembling in terror. Myth was begging Simon not to die, clinging to the body as Alter realized that an Angel blade had pierced the body... had an angel killed Simon? "can you save him Alec?..." Alter asked, his voice shaken as Myth sobbed and wailed. if Simon died, Myth wouldn't last the night. he loved Simon too much, his own soul would kill him.

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Gabe snickered a little as he unlocked the door and ushered the two in before grabbing the soldier's arm. "i forgot to ask your name." he chirped, looking amused. "my little Chester is going to need a name after all, if he's going to scream it." he smirked at Chester, well aware that he hated being called Chester. "you can call the Kitten Chess if you'd prefer. he might claw your cock off if you call him Chester." he admitted, once he had the Soldiers name he sent them upstairs to get started. he had a crazy voice in his head to deal with, Myth was going nutso. once he had the promise that Alter was going, he decided not to get involved, Simon and Alec didn't like him, not that he could blame them, and having him there would be a distraction that no one needed. with that in min, he grabbed some rope, for punishment after, and headed upstairs to watch his little Chester getting fucked.

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Toyo moaned as he was pulled down, he loved it when his master did that, loved feeling that thick cock spreading his throat open, loved feeling choked and controlled and breathless. he sucked, and swallowed and whimpered around his master as he did everything he could to pleasure the other. he decided to not mention how he had been feeling strangely that morning, he was sure he wasn't getting sick. it was just a... tightness, that wasn't the usual sort of arousal. he squealed in shock as he was suddenly repositioned and then moaned happily as his master moved inside of him, gasping eagerly as he moved into the thrusts. the little bit of pain didn't bother him at all, though in that position Eric would have no problem seeing the gray stripes running down the boys back, almost like tiger stripes, only faded somehow. and they certainly hadn't been there before. there had been a letter int he box about that, but had Eric read it? or even noticed it? did it matter with the way his puppy was squealing, moaning, and begging for more, faster, harder, please master please!
 
Alec made a low groan as he heard Alter curse and pull away from him, hearing him speak and a spark of fear striking at his core. "What did you say?" he asked, looking terrified. Alec instantly disappeared and was right beside Myth, ignoring the demon completely and looking at Simon. He looked completely speechless, opening and closing his mouth like a fish out of water. He couldn't even believe what he was looking at right now. When Alter got there Alec was unresponsive to his words, looking up towards the ceiling and then disappearing again. It was a couple hours before he was back and he looked a bit nervous, looking at his lover and then Myth and then the empty body. "Don't freak out" he told Alter. He knew Myth wouldn't be responsive enough to listen to him at the moment. A man appeared beside him standing at about six foot even with black, black hair and silver grey eyes. "Myth" the man said gently, looking at him with worry and concern clearly present in his eyes. He sighed as he wasn't even acknowledged, looking at the demon for a few moments and then looking at Alec, muttering something to him and then Alec shrugging his shoulders. "Myth, we need to burn his body" he said firmly, knowing something that shocking would snap him out of his mental state though it would start another wave of some emotion, he didn't know if it would be sadness, anger, hopelessness though he was prepared for any of them. "Myth, if you do not get up and come to me right now I am going to give the boys chocolate chip pancakes and you will be the one to deal with them when they're bouncing off the walls" he threatened. Wait......that should strike some sort of recognition in Myth. Alec looked at him with a confused glance "pancakes? You die and come back with pancakes?" He shrugged with a smirk "I figured he'd know it was me, then."

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"Flint....Max Flint" he said to the larger male, barely paying attention to him except for the fact that he was huge and he wasn't a fan of the thought of having to deal with him getting angry. He gladly took the cat upstairs to get started with him. Ches had already sucked the soldiers cock and stripped by the time Gabe had finally come upstairs. Flint was very slowly pushing in and out of the kitten and grinding his hips against him. Chester was whining and writhing while the larger male had a tight grip on him to keep him from moving around too much, wanting to control just how much pleasure Chester was going to get from him to draw out the experience as long as he could.

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Eric took him hard and fast like his little pup wanted it, releasing his hot seed into the boys tight ass, stroking the other's smaller cock and cooing into his ear and telling his little cum slut to cum for his master. He looked pleased when Toyo did, running his fingers along Toyo's back "do you know why you've started getting these cute little stripes on your back?" he asked the other as he scooped the boy up into his arms and cuddled with him as he settled them in the hammock together. He could see them wrapping around his neck as well and fingered the color changed skin. "It's really cute, is that supposed to happen though?" he asked the boy, planning on calling up Gabe and taking him to the doctor if it wasn't supposed to happen to him.
 
Myth was clinging to the dead body, sobbing in pain and self loathing as he realized he might have killed his own lover. he had stood against Sammael, his lord and master and now he was being punished, though not as badly as Simon was being punished. Alter opened his mouth to ask Alec what the hell was going on before his lover vanished frowning as a stranger appeared with Alec, his head tilted. there was an instant reaction to burning the body. Myth shrieked and spread his wings wide and curled around the body as best as he could while still in human form, hissing and snarling, warning them off. he would not let them touch Simon! "NO! YOU CAN'T HAVE HIM! HE' OT DEAD! 'THEY' WOULD NEVER LET HIM DIE! GET AWAY!" Myth roared before freezing as if he had been slapped, staring at the stranger in a look of shock, horror and complete confusion. "i... i don't understand." Myth whispered, still cradling Simon's body. but he was coherent now, able to listen and Alter cocked his head to the side, examining the new person. "...Simon!?"

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Alter smirked a little. "welcome to my home Max Flint. try not to break my kitten in half." he teased the Marine. Gabe was always laid back when it came to third parties. he rarely actually joined in until after they left, but with Damien gone... well a whole new world of options had opened up. he smirked as he stepped into the room and settled himself into a chair at the other end, not really interested in interrupting as he watched, his eyes practically glowing in the darkness as he watched. he'd never thought about controlling Chester's pleasure like that before. he was going to have to try that. "tug on his ears. he loves that." Gabe suggested calmly, as if he wasn't watching a total stranger fuck his lover. "and if you bite him on the back of the neck, well he looses all control." it was instinctive, Chester wouldn't be able to help himself.

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he groaned happily as he came hard and panted underneath Eric, squirming a little. "oh their just my adult markings." Toyo stated calmly. "about a year after i've completely finished puberty, they appear to let others know i'm ready for breeding. i'll go into heat in the next few days or so. they'll go real dark black then, and then turn more of a gray when it's done." he promised, snuggling into the other with a smile as he nuzzled Eric's neck. "mmm you smell so good master." he murmured happily.

(do you want Toyo to be able to 'carry puppies'?)
 
The dark-haired male next to Alec simply watched Myth howling there on the floor, thinking that he should be feeling something but he just didn't. His mind was telling him to throw himself at the demon to help him. He needed it but Myth would tear him apart in the state of mind he was in right now and there was no way he'd deal with killing him twice when Simon had clearly killed himself the first time. "Myth, the vessel is ruined. Even if he's coming back he can't use that body" Alec told him gently. He didn't know exactly what the 'rules' were but he knew that once an angel left a body it needed to be burnt and buried as soon as possible. Simon almost openly ignored Alter when he was spoken to, his eyes ever remaining on Myth. He looked different and sounded different though he was similar. "You pushed him too far, Myth." His voice was quiet, deeper than it had been before. He looked saddened by the fact and tired, so very tired even though his body was only in the mid-twenties. "I had to kill him. Because of you and your boys because you were too stupid to leave him alone after he brought you back" his voice was cold and distant, even Alec looking shocked at his words. "Simon.." "SHUT UP ALEC. For once, everything isn't all about you so if you wouldn't mind just shutting your stupid fucking mouth for five minutes" Simon hissed and opened his mouth to start up again when he turned his head like he heard something. Alec tried acting like it hadn't bothered him "I....I don't...." he muttered to himself, looking so hurt. Suddenly a blinding white light appeared in the room and Simon looked stunned and....happy "Sammael" he said softly. His body jerked a bit and he glowed for a few moments before he shuddered as he felt...complete again. Simon turned to face Myth and his old body had disappeared, going to his demon and pulling him up off the floor roughly and kissing him hard. "I love you but I swear to God if you make me lose him again I will leave you" he said seriously. It had been miserable without Sammael. Especially due to the fact that he had been in deep shit when he was in Heaven. He had been there for years in their time and only minutes here, it was almost cruel.
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Chester groaned as he heard his lover speaking from behind them, telling the soldier what to do to really take advantage of him. He couldn't have been in charge of too much with the way he followed orders. It wasn't long before he had Chester cumming and crying out his name in pleasure. They went for a while longer before Max decided to leave them, feeling extremely satisfied as well as having to get back to the ship before he was in trouble. Chester laid on the bed with a look of pure bliss on his face. He sighed audibly and curled the blankets around his body as he turned to look at Gabe "thank you my love. What's going on? I can tell when something's happening with your brothers just by the look you get on your face. Do you need to go?" he asked his lover, yawning a bit. It wouldn't bother him to get a little nap before Gabe decided to fill him as well.
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Eric made a pleased laughing noise in the back of his throat and kissed his pet lightly "that's so hot" he muttered beneath his breath and cuddled into his pup. He held onto him while they laid on the hammock, knowing that Toyo didn't like it much at all so he figured he'd just hold him to make him feel better. "I can't wait for that, How can you be hornier than you already are all the time anyways?" Eric asked him with a smirk on his face. He yawned and traced the lines down his pets back while he very happily snoozed in the hammock, not even realizing himself when he had changed into a tiger, apparently he thought that that was a more comfortable sleeping position since he did it while he was sleeping.
((Ehh. I don't feel like Eric would be a very good father figure. I guess we could if you wanted to though, that'd be interesting.))
 
Myth looked so damn confused, his eyes wide, shocked, frightened as he blinked at Alec. "v..vessel?" he asked, looking down at the body, looking so shocked it was almost funny. it was hard for him to focus, but he got the jist of it. his Simon wasn't dead... wasn't dead! he flinched as Simon spoke and seamed to curl up into himself as he sobbed. "i'm sorry. i'm sorry Simon, i didn't mean to... the boys... i couldn't just... i'm sorry!" Myth would have happily let himself be killed if only to have saved his boys an Sammael. Alter growled at Simon a little and pulled Alec into a tight hug as Simon went off on him and glared at the Angel but didn't say anything because he knew death was fairly traumatic, especially for a death angel. Myth whimpered again, staring at the new Simon with shock and awe and joy and agony. it was clear he felt guilty about what had happened, but Myth's parenting instincts where strong, he wouldn't let anyone hurt his boys. he didn't even bother clutching to the old body as it vanished, what was the point? he whimpered as he was kissed hard, shuddering a little as his lover spoke and he looked at his mate, swallowing thickly. "you should have just killed me then. or let the twins die when they aught to have." he whispered. "i won't let My Lord kill them Simon, i can't! how can you ask that of me!?" he demanded his lip trembling. "you should have just killed me and been done with it! how can you tell me the twins aught to have died!?" he demanded, wrapping Simon into a tight hug and trembled as he started to sob again. "you and those boys are the only reason for me to live!" Alter glanced down at Alec, nuzzling the top of his lovers head. "he didn't mean it Alec. you know he didn't... we should leave. Myth is completely distraught and Simon is the only one who can calm him down... i hate seeing my brother like this..."

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Gabe chuckled as he watched Max leave, complimenting him on his technique before 'gifting' him a bottle of aged scotch for the 'journey back'. Gabe always did that, mostly because he knew how weird humans where when it came to strange fetishes. "your welcome my Kitten... no i don't have to go, i'd just be in the way. apparently Simon's True Angel threatened Myth's boys and Myth tried to protect them and in order to save the three of them Simon killed himself... Myth is... not handling it well and if i was there he wouldn't react very pleasantly to me." he admitted simply. "Alter says that Simon's come back in a new body, but other than that i don't have a damn clue as to what's happening over there." he admitted with a small shake of his head. "now, you have a half an hour before i start punishing you for someone else fucking you. you'd better rest." Gabe warned, a rather sadistic look on his face. "you seamed to enjoy that pleasure control a great deal, so i think i'll pull that cock plug out again and see how long you can last."

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Toyo giggled a little and snuggled into his master, murmuring happy things as he closed his eyes. "dunno master." he mumbled. "just can i guess." he mumbled, arching into the fingers down the markings on his back. in the morning though, there was an abrupt movement, Eric had been tipped out of the Hammock! he had landed very suddenly on the ground, and short little Toyo was standing above him, with his head cocked to the side, looking rather amused. there was something, strange though. the markings where as black as ink, and had crept up onto his face now, and his eyes where shining gold instead of their usual clear blue. "Good morning." he chirped, licking his lips. "i think it's time the rules changed a little bit." he admitted, smirking wickedly. "did you know, that an Inu can change into a fully functioning dog?" this boy wasn't talking much like the sweet little Inu that Eric had gotten... this one was talking... almost like Gabe when he was in an ultra dominant mood. "i wonder if you could handle dog cock? i know your not a virgin, since that nasty Demon Gabriel pounded your ass, but i have to wonder if you've ever had dog cock? hmm 'Master?" the smug smirk was all Eric needed to know. Toyo had done a complete one eighty, and fully intended on 'putting Eric in place.'
 
"What?! How could you.........why do you think I killed him? I didn't do it for fun, Myth!" He said, his voice raised slightly. How could he possibly imagine that Simon would have the ability to even hurt Myth? "I am not telling you they should have died. I figured with the fact that I had saved them clearly shows that. Sammael was just angry and a stickler for the rules and sick of you calling him up for sex" he admitted gently. He had completely forgotten about Alec by that point and was entirely focused on Myth and calming him down. "He just doesn't like the fact that the only time you want him is when you want him for sex. He's really not that bad" he said. God, this was the most ridiculous feeling, explaining his other half to his best friend and his lover so they could get along and he wouldn't have to worry about Sammael trying to kill his lover or his children or Myth pissing Sammael off to that point again. "I will never let him kill you. I will kill myself any day before I let you die again" he said softly, looking into the others eyes and kissing him lightly. "Ssshhhh.. it's okay baby, I've got you, I'm not going anywhere" he muttered softly against the male's hair, closing his eyes. Simon was just scared of having to live without Sammael. He had been there for his entire existence and not being able to feel him for that time was hell. He didn't know what to do and for a short while right after it had happened he couldn't even function, the gaping hole in him wouldn't let him do anything except lay there. Then he went through the interrogations from the angels. The first time that he could get away he did, coming down to find Myth, surprised when he found that it hadn't even been a full day since he had left.

Alec shrunk in the arms of his lover, curling in his grip and turning to face his chest. He simply nodded when Alter said something about leaving, it wasn't like the two were paying him much attention anyways. Alec was slightly unresponsive for a little while, going through the motions of things though not really responding to Alter or talking to him. He ended up in the bed and asleep before an hour was up, sleeping for a while before waking and finding Alter, snuggling into him and wrapping his arms around his chest. "I love you" he said to him softly, moving to kiss his lover. He enjoyed being in his own bed in his own house without someone yelling at him that he was selfish and conceded. "Hey babe, do you think we could celebrate our six-month anniversary now?"

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Chester was purring softly as he laid in the bed, comfortably relaxing in the bed, sated. He watched the encounter between the two of them, the soldier clearly liking that he had decided to come with them. First he got to fuck an adorable little kitten who was bred for sex and then gifted an aged bottle of scotch from his boyfriend. Chester glanced at Gabe before grabbing a pen and the mans hand, writing down a number "if you're ever back in town give us a call" he said with a smile, the man assuring him that he would. Hell, why wouldn't he? Chester's attention turned back to Gabe and he shook his head a bit "Those two get into so much trouble. They just attract disaster. Maybe it's cause he's death angel" he said, just thinking aloud. Ches heard him and just groaned, pulling the blankets over his head "no. This is stupid. You enjoyed watching just as much as I enjoyed being fucked. I'm tired and I'm not doing it" he said irritatedly and pulled the pillow onto his head as well.

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Eric hadn't even felt Toyo move when he was flipped from the hammock and hit the ground with a hard thud, cursing loudly "you little shit, if you don't know how to get out of the damn thing wake me up and let me put you down!" he said, angry at being woken up like that. He rolled over onto his back and propped himself up on his elbows, watching the boy speak, his mouth open slightly and he looked confused as hell. The marks had grown so dark and his eyes, God, his eyes were amazing. He couldn't even understand where this was all coming from. He had completely lost all speech capability and just stared at him, not even knowing what to do or what he should even try to say. Then his little pup called him master and in that tone, a wave of arousal and lust moved through him, his arousal becoming fairly evident to the other. When he said he'd go through heat he did not know that this would be what happened. If he did he probably would've tried to set it off sooner. This was hot as hell.
 
Myth frowned, looking confused. "but My Lord... i just thought he didn't like me." Myth admitted, still badly shaken, still so very upset. "i love what he does to me but he always leaves right after. i thought..." he bit his lip and snuggled into Simon, letting the presence of his mate sooth and calm him. "i thought i was never going to see you guys again." Myth sobbed. "i thought you where dead! i t..thought you w..where..." he shuddered and snuggled deeper into Simon. "i'm sorry. i'll be better, i swear." he mumbled, clearly still blaming himself for everything that had happened. "i'm sorry Simon... i didn't realize i was hurting My Lords feelings... i didn't know... he just. i was scared. he scares me.... he would have killed the twins and he wouldn't have felt the slightest bit bad about it and i was scared!" he admitted looking up at Simon, begging him to understand.

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Alter smiled as he kissed the other, nuzzling him a little. "morning love. how are you feeling?" Alter asked, his head tilted a little. "i love you too." he promised, smiling a little. "and of course we can. we're too late for the dinner, but the Play is in an hour if you still want to go there, and then we can find a restaurant to eat at." he admitted with a smile. "something fun i think." he mused, his head tilted a little. "maybe we should book a cruise?" he mused, teasing his lover as he urged Alec up and into the shower where he washed his lover, trying to make the other feel better before getting them both dressed, humming happily. "hey, Alec, before i forget... your, er... other half... he's not going to wake up in the middle of the night and try to slit my throat right?"

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Gabe smirked a little as he watched the other write on the soldiers hand. he did like the Soldier, he was very cute, and if Chester wanted to invite him back, well Gabe wasn't going to complain. "yeah they do. poor Myth, first he dies and comes back, that's traumatic enough, and then Simon dies and comes back... i'm beginning to think i'm the lucky one!" he admitted with a roll of his eyes. he smirked at his Kitten and reached over, pinching the ear. "my my! what's this! is my Kitten telling me no?" he demanded, his head tilted a little, normally that would be a dangerous phrase, warning of an impending beating, but with the amusement flooding Gabe's tone, Chester would know that the Demon was finding his Kitten amusing, rather than annoying. "very well, i'll punish you in the morning." he promised, snickering a little. "sleep well Kitten."

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Toyo smirked at his master when the man cursed and when he managed to haul himself up Toyo pressed his foot down on the others groin, pressing tightly as his eyes narrowed. "what did you call me? a little shit!?" he demanded, rubbing the length under his toes. "my god, your really a slut, your getting off on this!" he taunted, laughing sadistically before he reached down and grabbed Eric by the hair, forcing his head up and back as he pressed his nose into the others neck, inhaling deeply. "mmmmrrrg, you smell wonderful." hissed softly, his eyes narrowed. "you're so horny aren't you, you want me to pin you down, fuck you hard, own your tight little kitty cat ass." he growled, pressing their groins tightly together, rubbing himself into his master with a low snicker. "i feel the desire to bed you over something. get your ass up, go inside, strip your ass down, and bend yourself over the kitchen table. if you don't, i'll just have to punish you, won't i? Master!?"
 
"Of course he likes you, my silly boy. It wouldn't have mattered how hard I begged, how much I pleaded for him to save you, it wouldn't have changed his mind whatsoever. He rescued you. He'd just like a little affection. He gets so little." Simon almost sounded sad when he talked about Sammael this way. He made soft cooing noises and pulled Myth into his chest, holding him tightly and just assuring him that everything was okay. "I know baby, I know. It's okay, everything is alright. I'm okay." He promised the other, kissing him and wiping the tears from his face. "Hey, I'm not blaming you. I wouldn't ever ask you to be okay with letting him do whatever with those two. I wouldn't trust him alone with those two. We'll just have to work on it." He sighed and closed his eyes, shaking slightly with the memory of what had happened to him in heaven. "Can we break this up now?" he asked, pulling away from him. He looked sorry but he was pulling away nevertheless. "I just can't take it right now. I'm sorry" he said softly, looking truly sorry for not being able to comfort his lover but the feeling of being touched was so terrible that he couldn't even stand the thought of being touched right now.

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Alec stretched a bit as he looked over at his lover, nodding at the mention of going to see the play. He very much enjoyed being washed by his lover in the shower, closing his eyes and relaxing as he was taken care of so wonderfully. He pulled on a suit and tied a bow tie around his neck, regarding himself in the mirror when he heard the other start talking. His fingers stopped in the middle of their action and he looked at Alter. He tried to keep himself from looking hurt but his fear was understandable with Sammael just trying to kill Myth and the boys. "No, Alter. He's behaving himself. Besides, if he wanted to do it he already would have" he said, not even thinking that much about it as he went back to adjusting the bow tie. "He's got more of an issue with Lissa than you, though. He doesn't like her being a 'child borne of a monster'" he said, quoting what Anahel had said silently when he first saw the girl.

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Chester hissed and swatted his hand away when he felt him tugging at his ear "quit it" he said impatiently. He didn't look amused or aroused at the promise to be 'punished' in the morning. "No, you will not. I am sick of you acting like I do things wrong when you enjoy it more than I do. I do shit to please you even when I don't want to and you just treat me like I'm a disobedient pet even though you claim to love me. I am done" he said with a tone of finality. He got out of the bed, pulling clothes on angrily, not even looking at Gabe. No doubt this would all surprise the ever living hell out of him. His kitten had never been so defiant and outspoken. He found a bag and even started throwing clothes into a bag. Was he leaving? Where the hell would he even go? At that point Ches didn't know or care. But he wasn't planning on staying with Gabe through the night if this was the way he was going to act.

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Eric tried to avoid making any sort of noise that would let the other know just how much he was enjoying being put in his place. He hadn't ever had such a switch-up of roles before and although it was completely confusing it was amazingly arousing and hot and he was so, so excited to see where they would end up with it. He made a soft groan as his hair was jerked backwards and his pet shoved his nose into his neck. If his sweet little Toyo heard himself talking the way he was now, he would have been as red as a tomato with all this 'dirty talk'. He was frozen for a few moments, almost not even comprehending what he was being told to do before he got up and moved quickly into the house. He pulled his clothes off as he was going inside, trying not to fall as he pulled his pants down around his ankles. When he had finally managed to get them off and away from him he went to the table and bent over it, holding the other edge to keep himself in place. He hadn't been in this position in years though he could still feel the marks where he had dug into the table when he was in transition from man to tiger. That had been an interesting night.
 
Myth nodded. "i can give him affection." he admitted, looking rather gleeful at the idea. he had wanted a closer relationship with Sammael after all, even if the demon scared him. he relaxed at the promises and frowned, confused as he was asked to 'break it up' and he pulled away. not looking hurt, but rather looking worried. "Simon? love what's wrong?" he asked softly, gently cupping the others face. "dying did something to you didn't it? something terrible... you lost My Lord?" he asked, suddenly remembering that flash of bright light, and he looked horrified. "they took you from him and that's why you where so upset when you came back!" he sounded horrified as he realized how close he had come to loosing one of the solid foundations of his life. "come on. you need a hot bath." he ordered, carefully helping the other to his feet. "we'll just soak in the hot water and you can reconnect with My Lord." he promised. it was the only reason for his lovers reluctance that he could think of. he drew them both a bath and gave his lover a slow kiss and helped him into the bath, fretting because he didn't know how to help his lover.

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Alter smiled a little at Alec and shook his head. "i'm not a monster anymore though." he pointed out. "God saw fit to restore my Angelic blood." he pointed out. "so shouldn't...er, He think of me as more than just a Demon or a monster?" he asked curiously. "besides, if we're going to get technical about it... between the two of you, Lissa is half his." he admitted, pulling his lover in for a kiss, pondering that. "he won't hurt her though, right? i mean she is a baby, and babies are innocent, and Angels can't hurt innocent things, so he won't hurt her." he decided. "and so long as he doesn't kill me, i can handle anything he throws at me i think." he decided. "it might do him some good to do some Demon Damage once in a while. and while i don't feel the urge like other demons, i do really enjoy being dominated from time to time." he admitted, smiling at Alec. "He is a part of you, and if your willing to try, i think there is more than enough room for Him in our life, don't you think?"

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Gabe looked so stunned at his Kittens hissy fit and he shook his head, following the other out of the room. "Ches... you know i wouldn't really be punishing you, don't you? it's supposed to be part of the game... i always thought you liked it when i punished you after?" he grabbed the others hand, holding it tightly as he brought the Kitten's hand up to his mouth, kissing the knuckles, and the words that came out of the Demon's mouth had never been spoken by Gabe before... not willingly anyway. "i'm sorry." yes, Gabe was... actually apologizing. "you know it's hard to have a relationship... if every time i piss you off your first reaction i to run away." he pointed out. "i'd much prefer it if you stayed and talked it out with me." he admitted. "it's new to me too you know, this new relationship we have. i don't want to hurt you anymore Chester... i don't want to do things that you don't want to do... i want you to tell me when i'm being a dick so that i'll stop and i want you to tell me when you don't like something i'm doing. i'm tired of walking on eggshells around you, afraid i'll do something that will send you packing because dammit.... your the only thing i have left in this life that's worth having!"

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Toyo smirked viciously at his master, well aware of how much Eric was enjoying this. he actually laughed as he watched Eric race into the house, stripping as he went, the sound deep and rich and oh so sadistic. he moved into the kitchen once he had what he was looking for and let Eric see the switch he had cut from a tree. it was long, slender, and supple and would act almost like a whip. leaving long, stinking marks on the flesh, but not drawing blood. "have you been a naughty Kitty Master? do i need to punish you?!" he demanded, bringing the switch down across Eric's ass. "did you think you could just cuss at me and get away with it!?" he demanded, bringing the switch down again. "you where so very disrespectful Kitty. and i never even got an apology. such a nasty kitty, and such a slut too." he bent down and ran his tongue along one of the welts, making it sting and burn even more before he brought the switch down again, this time across the smooth expanse of the others back. "i want you to beg, Kitty. i want you to beg me to touch you, beg me to fuck you, beg me to hit you some more and i want you to call me Sir when you do it!"
 
Simon swallowed and wrapped his arms around himself as he watched Myth realize what had happened to him. Myth may have thought he realized how close he had come to loosing Simon but that was only half of it. Without Sammael, Simon had no stability. Sure, he knew what was going on but his mental state would deteriorate and he'd slowly go mad, it had happened a handful of times to angels in unusual circumstances. A couple went rogue, killing any angel they could get their hands on, a death angel had gone cannibalistic, on humans and angels alike. The worst part about it was that he was all alone in his head. Usually he had the constant companion even if it was nothing more than the feeling of being whole. It was a different feeling than being without Myth, though they were both detrimental. He kissed the other back as he was kissed and slowly started pulling his shirt off. He didn't look in the direction of the others face. He didn't want to see the horror and disgust that he knew would be there. Everyone knew that demons punished their lower-rankings harshly but most didn't know just how brutal angels could be with one another, especially because of the fact that the marks that had been made would be erased and it wasn't something that you discussed with others. However, part of his punishment was because of his relationship with Myth, so they would want him to see just what they could do without ever touching him. They hadn't let any marks show that could be seen by anyone in public, only when he took his clothes off. What was worse was that they wouldn't heal at the pace he was accustomed to. The archangels had made sure of that. Simon was shaking as he pulled his shirt over his head, trying to prepare himself for what he expected from Myth when he would see the long, angry, red marks of wounds that look fresh beside marks that were pink and healing alongside faded, white lines. There were so many marks, all in varying stages of recovery. "They didn't take him. They thought I killed him, because I had. I have no idea why he isn't gone right now. There's no reason he shouldn't be dead. They punished me for his death, for the loss of a great soldier and keeper of souls. I'm not just a death angel, Myth. I'm the best at what I do because I'm the oldest and the strongest. I'm almost as old as the archangels themselves but without Sammael, I'm nothing. He's going to give them hell for scarring up his new body, though" he said, almost as an afterthought, laughing a bit to himself at the thought of it.

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Alec tilted his head a little and nodded "he didn't know that. He hasn't been conscious the entire time we've been together so he doesn't know about everything that's happened. He also was conscious when she was conceived and born so he wouldn't claim her depending on the circumstances. No, he wouldn't hurt her but I still don't trust him with her alone. I don't think that would be a good idea." Alec still looked nervous about the idea of letting him out. Simon had really put him down a few notches and he was a bit less forward about his thoughts but Alec could still feel him pulsing against the surface. "I think we could try. I won't have him hurting you, though. If you let him he wouldn't know when to stop and I can't lose you. I wouldn't be able to live without you" he said, telling the complete truth. He'd kill himself if Anahel didn't step in first and shut him down. Alec would probably never recover from that, though. We can start trying to get along with him later. He still makes me angry and I don't feel like dealing with him tonight. He's fairly harmless right now, he's too afraid of Sammael to try anything.

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Chester sighed and closed his eyes when Gabe was speaking to him. His body relaxed and naturally fell back into Gabe, fitting so perfectly against him. "I know.....I know I did..... If you had tried it three days ago I would have been more than willing. I just.....I don't know, since I woke up everything's been.....backwards." He looked upset that he was doing this, he didn't want to do it, it was hurting him just as much as it was hurting Gabe "We aren't good for each other. I love you and there's nothing I want more than to be happy with you but we just tear each other apart. I'm not using that as an excuse to leave. I'm just telling you the truth." He took another deep breath, not knowing exactly what to do. This hadn't ever happened before, the way that he was feeling right now. "Honestly, right now I don't want to be with you." The words were out of his mouth before he could even realize what he was saying or could cover his lips. He couldn't even bring himself to look at Gabe, to see the look on his face. What the hell was he thinking? Where else would he go? Well, right now he wanted to go after that Marine but he knew he wouldn't get anywhere with that. More than that he wanted for their relationship to be 'fixed'. It was broken, clearly when Chester didn't even want to be with Gabe. "Maybe we should go to counseling" he muttered and looked up at Gabe "I'm sorry about what I said even though that's the truth......but I want to want to be with you" he said, doubting that would make him feel any better at all.

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((Yeah, I really can't respond to Eric and Toyo at the moment. I don't feel the urge or inspiration at all.....sorry. I'll get back to them as soon as I get the desire.))
 
Myth gasped as he saw the marks and scars on his lovers back before a furious snarl filled the air, it was a possessive sound and immediately the other was pulling into a tight embrace, massive wings wrapping around them both, cocooning them in a protective barrier as Myth gently began to lick the wounds. he couldn't heal his Angel the way he could a demon but he could numb the pain a little. the Demon had very clearly taken over and Myth wasn't even really aware of what he was doing, only that he needed to protect and comfort his chosen mate. very unusual behavior for a demon. he nuzzled and crooned and groomed his angel's hair, simply trying to offer reassurances. "you will never lose him again love." he murmured softly. "we will never lose him again. I love you, and I love him and I will never let anyone ever hurt you ever again!" he snarled, his eyes glowing in the pitch blackness that was the area inside of Myth's wings. clearly Myth was very upset about what Simon had to go through, both the torture that was 'punishment' and the loss of Sammeal. "I need to get the first aid kit." he muttered, forcing himself to calm down, slowly opening his wings. "don't get in the water yet, the... wounds will sting." he warned, heading to the cabinet in the bathroom so he could put some numbing and healing salve on his lovers back before putting on some waterproof bandaging. he was trembling with rage, and his long tail was whipping back and forth, angry that people had DARED to hurt HIS Simon and Sammeal!

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Alter considered that for a long, long moment and then nodded. "I see. I understand." he promised the other, wrapping him up into a hug. "I couldn't stand to loose you either." he admitted softly, kissing Alec gently. "but one day we three are going to have to reach, at the very least, a compromise. or none of us will ever be happy. I am sure that He will calm down soon, maybe when he's not so angry, we can try?" he offered smiling at Alec. "but not until you both are certain it can be managed. I don't want to do anything that will put any of us at risk." he paused as the grandfather clock chimed. "we're going to be late. we'll focus on it more in a few days, when His pride isn't stinging so badly about being bossed about by your brother." he promised, offering Alec his hand and offering him an impish smile. "maybe we'll let Him see first hand how wonderful sex can feel? i'll even let you decide everything we do tonight." he teased, waggling his eyebrows. "I'll even wear a fuzzy butt plug and call you master." he teased, nibbling on Alec's ear, trying to get the other to relax a little.

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Gabe nodded a little. "I know things have been very difficult... and I certainly haven't made then any easier, being the grumpy ass that I am... it's not that we're not good for one another, it's that we don't know how to act outside of a master and slave environment. I know i'm a horrible man, just as I was a horrid master but I am trying my very best to be better, to change for you, I just don't know how to yet... I don't know what's wrong with what i'm doing until you tell me that i'm doing it." he froze, swallowing thickly as Gabe told him he didn't want to be with him and he nodded. "I understand that... and if you want to leave I won't... can't stop you, but I want to try Ches... I want to try to be good for you... what's counseling?" he asked looking baffled before pulling the other into a tight hug. "if you think it will help Ches, we will go to counseling, whatever that is." he muttered, kissing the others head and simply holding him. "Ches?... I love you, you know that right? I really do love you." he whispered softly.
 
Simon hissed a bit when he was grabbed, his body going rigid "Fuck....Myth that hurts" he groaned through clenched teeth. He didn't want to be rude to him when he knew that seeing him like that would upset Myth but he really couldn't help it. He was already sore enough, he didn't need for the other to be squeezing him and pressing into all of the cuts that were still healing. The amount of worry that was pouring off of Myth was very......touching. He knew he cared but it was if he cared about him more than he cared about himself. He blinked slowly as Myth moved away and went into the bathroom. Simon turned his head and looked down at the bed with envy, deciding to lie on his stomach until the other came back out. He ended up falling asleep there, his body and mind so exhausted that he just gave in. When Myth would come back in to apply the salve he woke up, though it was Sammael that awoke. Myth could tell from the light that peaked out from around his irises and the way he could keep his body almost perfectly still for lengths of time. He looked at Myth quizzically, clearly after everything had happened his burst of anger from before had fizzled out to nothing. The way he just kept staring at Myth was one of wonder than of anything else. He sighed audibly and looked at him "if there's anything you want to say to me, just me, you can now. Simon is completely out right now, he wouldn't hear you. He didn't appreciate your freaking over the marks on this body either. He's self-conscious about them enough, you didn't really help though I could tell you couldn't really help yourself. Where are the boys at? I need to apologize to them. I let myself get out of control, I was so frustrated and I shouldn't have taken it out on them." Sammael actually looked worried, something that would have surprised even Simon had he been able to witness it. He would describe Sammael as a sociopath, unable to feel emotion like everyone else and only doing things to benefit himself.

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"I know, I don't want to have to be afraid that he'll try and do something stupid around you or Lissa and end up hurting one of you. I think he'd get along with you just fine after he gets used to the way things are here, they're so different than up above." He bit his bottom lip as the other spoke, giggling a little at the thought of messing around with Myth. He enjoyed the nibbles to his ear, making a soft noise of pleasure "Let's just skip it and stay here, I don't think I can make it that long without touching you" he mumbled, grabbing his arm and leaning into him. He was already almost fully dressed for the occasion but it wouldn't break his heart at all to have it pulled off of him again to be tossed on the bed. Anahel made a scoffing noise in his head, not enjoying the thought of being an observer to their carnal actions but the temptation of being in charge lured him, even if it was in one of the worst actions an angel could commit. A giggle left his lips before he could stop himself, covering his mouth with a hand and closing his eyes. "He wants to come out and talk to you, I keep telling him no but he's promising to behave himself. He refuses to have sex with you though" he added at the end, so that Alter knew that he wasn't coming out for that. He giggled for a moment more though it was clear he was laughing at whatever was going on in his head, even shaking his head for a moment. He closed his eyes again and when he opened them they glowed softly. You could always tell then that the angel had taken control, also because of the fact that his posture was better and he acted much more sophisticated. "Well, I don't know about going to a show but I do think I could use a bite to eat" he said, pulling on his shoes to complete the suit he was already wearing. He ran a hand through his hair to straighten it and pulled the tie he was wearing straight, looking at the other "ready to go, my dear?" he asked the other, wondering what he would think about his sudden change in moods. He seemed distracted, though Alter would probably think it was only because this was really only the first time he had been allowed to be out and in charge when he wasn't being told to do by his older brother. He seemed ever cheerier after returning from the restroom though he wouldn't say why. Alter would find out when they got back home and a man was sitting in the kitchen on a tarp with his throat cut, Anahel looking positively giddy. "Oh good, dinner" he said, using a knife and cutting open the mans chest. He cut out the heart, lungs, liver and brain before disposing of the rest. He really didn't know what Alter was thinking, nor did he care, though he knew Alter would know about angels and their feeding on humans. He was starving and this was his preferred choice in meals, even though he knew Alec was a vegetarian for this reason exactly. Many had already given up this way of life but there were clearly some who fully embraced the old lifestyle without any remorse.

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Chester looked conflicted for a while before he pulled away from the other "I know you do, and I love you too, well, I don't know right now but I want to. I'm going to leave and stay alone tonight so I can clear my head. I'll meet you at the park tomorrow and we can go get lunch or something, does that sound okay?" he asked the other. He really didn't think that he would have to worry about Gabe bailing on him, especially now that he had his soul. If he had even considered bringing this up when he didn't have it though, he probably would have been killed on the spot. "Goodbye Gabe, I'll see you tomorrow" he said softly, kissing the other lightly before walking out, forcing himself not to turn around and look because he knew he wouldn't have to strength to leave if he did. He would have gone to a friends house but Gabe had made damn well sure he didn’t have any friends, so he found a cheap motel and booked a room there, deciding that it would work for a night, maybe two if need be. He pretty much just laid in bed all day and watched tv, thinking about Gabe and what they needed to do. One part of him didn’t want to try, just wanted to take off now and never see him again though he knew he couldn’t really do that. He would go and talk to Gabe tomorrow and see how things went. He wasn’t joking about the counseling though, that would have to be a must, though he didn’t know how that was going to work out with Gabe being a demon and that was part of their issue. I guess they’d have to find someone who wouldn’t throw them into an insane asylum after talking with them for five minutes.
 
Myth paused as he realized it was Sammael, as if he was considering the best way to approach the other before settling off to the side. had it been Simon Myth would have just straddled the other and applied the medication but he didn't want to upset Sammael when he was already so wounded. he worked slowly, silently for a moment before he finally spoke. "the boys are at the sitters." he admitted. "they think we had a small argument about how far they where allowed to go tonight. i'd prefer it if they kept thinking that way." he admitted simply as he started applying the bandages. "there's no need to apologize, i never realized that you would want any part of me other than my body." Myth admitted with a shake of his head. "you'd come out, fuck me, and fall asleep... that's what i thought you wanted and i was more than happy to let you have it the way you wanted it." Myth admitted softly, laying down next to the other, blinking at him. "i love you, i only want you, and Simon to be happy." he glanced at the marks ont he others back and snarled. "i would slaughter the angels who did this to Simon... if you had been there they never would have dared!" he raged, spreading his wings wide before he sighed and sagged back into the bed again. "but you weren't, and that was my fault... i never should have stood up to you like that. i knew better. i know better... i made Simon Kill you..." he buried his face in his hands and shook his head. "i almost lost you..."

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Alter blinked at Anahel, looking rather baffled. "...my, dear?" he asked, looking almost freaked out before letting the other lead him by the arm. he was a little unsure of what to say or how to talk to Anahel and the other certainly wasn't making it any easier. he choked as they walked in the door and he jerked away from the body, clapping his hand over his mouth and nose as he made a strange sound. eating human flesh was one of the things that Demon's and Archangels shared, and Gabriel was a powerful enough Demon to have had a large selection of humans to feast from. yet when given the opportunity he cringed away from the feast laid out on the table like it was cyanide. "An..Anahel! you c..can't!" Alter stuttered once he'd gotten a handle on himself. "you cant!" he protested, grabbing the others hands and yanking him away from the body, smearing them both with fresh hot blood. Alter was trembling violently, but his grip was strong as he tried to keep the archangel away from the fresh kill. "please! you can't!"

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Gabe winced a little and he nodded, watching his Kitten go with an aching heart, swallowing thickly he watched the other until he simply couldn't see him anymore, and then walked inside. there was someone he had to call. he was at the park in the morning and looked up as Gabe approached. "i called a therapist... psychologist?... i contacted a shrink." he admitted. 'i figure, even if we... don't try together i still need some pretty serious help... she specializes in newly fallen Angels and Demon's who have just recovered their souls... she... she told me i should start by telling you i'm sorry, but... somehow a stupid 'i'm sorry' just doesn't seam to ever be enough to fix what i did to you..." he admitted with a small sigh. "she said that i needed to.. let you have your own life, something that you can do all on your own. that you needed to have freinds, and a bit of... dominance in the relationship. and no i'm not talking about in bed, i know how you feel about being dominant in bed... but, maybe you could do the redecorating in the house, or.. decide what we're having for dinner, things like that... so that, you have an important say in our life together..." he paused. "she said other things too but it was all doctor shrink talk so i didn't get it." he admitted, making a face. "i have my first session tomorrow... if you want to come with..." well, at least Gabe WAS taking this seriously.
 
Sammael watched Myth wearily, making sure he wasn’t going to try anything though they both knew that would be extremely stupid on his part. He listened as the other spoke, frowning a bit “if you want to lie to them, I suppose I cannot stop you. It would benefit them to know the truth” he said simply, though not unkindly. He wondered why he was so calm right now, the last time he had spoken to Myth he had been trying to kill him and would have moved on to his boys as well. “Most of the time I was too angry to do much except come out and have my way with you. You were not wrong, I wanted nothing to do with you. I still want very little but Simon wants you so it seems you won’t be leaving anytime soon.” A small little smiled appeared on his face at the others outburst “you would have started a war you could not have hoped to win. I can not say what they would have done, I am sure they would have done exactly as they did. You stood up for your children, that is an admirable thing and Simon is very pleased you did. He cares about them, too and would not have been happy seeing them eliminated after he saved them before. That was part of the reason he had been punished. They were not aware he had saved the lives of two measly demons until then.” Sammael rolled his eyes a bit and stretched his wings “Simon is waking, he’s worried that I’ve said something” he said, thought there was a fondness for the other that could be heard in the tone of his voice. Slowly the light flickered out in his eyes and they returned to their natural color “what’d he say?” He asked the other, groaning as he felt the pain and laying down. “He’s such an ass sometimes, I swear he’s got something shoved up his butt so far....” he started before hissing in pain again.

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The angel hadn’t noticed Alter’s reaction to the smell of the fresh kill, and barely noticed him speaking until he was being pulled away from the body, only then hearing his words. His eyes were narrowed in anger at the other, baring his teeth almost like some wild animal. “And why can’t I do this, Alter? Why can’t I do what I want? Why can’t I?” Anahel was very angry now, livid even. Who was this lowly demon to tell him what he could and could not do in his own home? Any normal demon would have jumped at the opportunity to share in a meal such as this, prepared by an angel it would have been delicious in every sense of the word. He could feel Alec fighting him now, not because of the human, he had known it would happen sooner or later, but he was fighting so that Anahel wouldn’t hurt his mate. --

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Chester sat next to Gabe, listening to his words and easily being able to tell that he was telling the truth and that he truly wanted to change and become a better person for himself and for Chester. “Yes, I’d like to come with you and see this person. I want to make sure their good for you and won’t make something worse than it already is” he said, looking up at the other. “I’d love to redecorate the house. That would be wonderful” he said, thinking that even with those few things in their relationship it would just make things so much better and help Ches feel better with himself and being with Gabe. He had always been with him because he had to and he wanted to be with him because he wanted to, they just had to make it so that he wanted to. His head turned as the smell of cigar smoke filled his nose, expecting to see Damien though he knew that the man was dead, killed by Sammael in Hell. His eyes moved up a man dressed in an expensive suit, moving quickly to his face, his mouth going dry as he heard the other speak. “Charles, Gabriel, it is so wonderful to see you again” he said, the smile could be heard thick in his voice as well as plain on his face. “Damien, I didn’t think I’d ever see you again” “Well luckily for you it seems I am quite hard to get rid of” he said, it seemed a bit of anger was seeping out of him with every breath he took. He was trying very hard to see what they knew about what had happened though it appeared they were in the middle of their own crisis. “Gabriel, what’s wrong sugar pie? It’s been too long hasn’t it? You need someone to sate you don’t you?” he asked him, a dark smirk spreading across his face.
 
he smiled a little. "i'll tell them the truth when their not so skittish." he promised Sammeal. "their incredibly frightened right now and i don't want them frightened of you." he admitted. "your a big bad tough Archangel who won't care, but they won't know the difference between you and Simon and it would kill Simon if they cringed at him." he pointed out before smiling a little. "yes i know... but i would have done it nonetheless." he admitted simply. "i am a Demon, we're possessive and protective. it's what we do." he admitted. "you'll come out again? maybe just to talk for a while? to settle things between us? i know you aren't much for feelings but we can at least decide what we both want, and need to have a healthy relationship with one another, for Simon's sake if not for our own." he admitted before cringing as Simon came back out. "just lay still love, your tearing open your injuries again." he scolded. "and i'd rather not tie you up because i just wouldn't be able to help myself." he teased, kissing the others forehead. "My Lord said nothing in the least to me. he just laid there and called me an idiot." he lied with a smile. "nothing i haven't heard before and nothing i didn't deserve." he assured the other. "now please.. lay still and rest. your not giving yourself time to heal." he scolded.

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"BECAUSE HE WAS A LIVING LIFE TOO!" Alter roared. "He had freinds, family, loved ones, co workerrs, people he cared about and people who cared about him and i won't let you EAT him!" Alter yelled, his voice high pitched and frantic. it was clearly taking everything he had in him not to just give in to his demonic side and go right for the heart. back when he'd first become a demon, the heart had been his favorite. it was so hard to fight the instincts. "And because it's not just your body! it's Alec's too and he couldn't bare to have you eating some human with the body that you two share so PLEASE don't!" Alter had a sinking sensation that he was about to get the crap beat out of him, but he didn't care. he couldn't let Anahel eat that person. who knew if the guy had children or a wife or even parents that would be looking for him. and he doubted Alec would ever get over it if he allowed this to happen, or worse, joined in.

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Gabe smiled weakly at Chester and nodded. "thanks... never had anyone try to protect me before." he admitted suddenly. "it feels... i don't know but i think i really like it." he admitted before grinning at his hopefully lover. "just don't paint the house pink alright?" he pleaded. "i have more than enough money so if you like you can order all new furniture and everything. we do need a new bed, the one we have is a bit old. and that couch is falling apart. and i think that lamp in the den is busted. it doesn't turn on anymore." he froze at the smell of Cigar smoke and he stood and faced Damien, swallowing thickly as he made a few choking sounds. he was fighting against every instinct, every urge to throw himself at his 'master's' feet and beg for forgiveness. no, he had a soul now! he didn't have to bow to this bastard anymore! well, unless Damien took control of his body. "please..." Gabriel managed to hiss out. "leave us alone... for the love of God leave us alone!" the word God burned his lips and tongue, but he said it anyways, hoping just the name would drive Damien away. and he refused to admit he had been itching to find someone to beat the crap out of him, rape him, or just plain out dominate the shit out of him.
 
Simon wasn’t pleased with the gently scolding from his lover even if it was for his own good. He didn’t care at the moment. He was angry at being in pain and wounded and for Sammael doing whatever the hell he wanted, like he always did. And he just felt very out of control of everything at the moment. “Come near me with a rope and you will regret you ever picked it up” he said, deadly serious. He didn’t know if it would be anytime soon before they could do any sort of bondage play again. Even the thought of it stressed him out and he would fight Alter sooner than let him get close to tying him up. “I think you could call him by his name. He doesn’t seem to care whether he’s out or not so I don’t think it would matter if you called him now.” He pouted again when the other told him to lie still “I do what I want” he hissed defiantly, gritting his teeth and getting up off of the bed. He hadn’t been able to do what he wanted for so long and he would be damned if he wasn’t going to do what he wanted now. The world swayed a bit in his eyes and he laid back down on the bed “and right now I’m too damn dizzy to want to do anything” he muttered, covering his head with a pillow and trying to go back to sleep. “Don’t touch me, I might just try and break it off before I realize what I’m doing” he said seriously. Being back in Heaven and being tortured and abused was not good for his mental state and he didn’t know an easy way to break it to Myth. He didn’t even want to approach the topic of sex anytime soon, knowing that wouldn’t be an easy conversation.

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Anahel rolled his eyes at the other “okay, Mr. Righteous. I am not some fucking demon pig who just picks someone at random. Archangels don’t really work that way. This is Jason Murphy. He is a suicidal schizophrenic who has no one. Nothing. In two years he would have gotten brain cancer and died a very slow, painful death. Which do you think is more merciful?” The angel practically spat the words at Alter “and don’t you dare tell me what Alec would say. I know, he’s talking to me right now. ‘Quit, stop arguing with him. He doesn’t know. I don’t sound like that’ It is very clear to me you’d like some, and I’d be more than happy to share if you could try to be pleasant. Alec knows about my diet and he’s alright as long as I brush my teeth very well before he takes over again, and I will make sure to keep quiet and out of the way during your little sexcapades. So you can either shut up about it or join me for dinner” he said roughly, pulling away from him. He went into the kitchen and pulled out a couple pans as well as some flour and other spices and herbs. He stuffed the heart and wrapped it with herbs then laid it into a pan with vegetables and a thin broth before putting it into the oven for a while to bake. He bagged up the rest of the organs and put them into the fridge before moving to clean up the rest of the body, his eyes watching Alter a bit as he moved around.

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Damien turned his nose up at that name and spoke quietly, the anger visible then “say His name again and I will have you right here in front of your cat, and I know you don’t want that.” Damien threatened and glared at him. He turned to the little neko and smiled “I think I have some things to discuss with Gabe and since you two aren’t living together anymore I’m going to have someone escort you home and if Gabe doesn’t cooperate with me then my man will have his way with your cat” he said with a smirk. He knew Gabe didn’t really want to do what he said but he cared about the cat enough that he would do what he wanted so as to spare the cat the pain. Chester looked conflicted on if he wanted to fight with him or just go along with what he was being told to do, though it didn’t seem like they had much of a choice in the matter. He just hoped that he wouldn’t hurt Gabe too much while he did it. He was helped up and held onto as he was walked back to his room, not knowing how even Damien could have found out where he was staying so quickly when he wasn’t even sure if Gabe knew. “On then, Gabriel” He said, pointing for Gabe to lead the way. He looked pleased when they were alone, throwing Gabe into a wall roughly with a flick of his fingers. “Strip, bitch. I’m going to have my way with you until I am bored with you, you pathetic excuse of a demon, just remember, it’s much smarter for you and your cat if you do as I ask. Because if the cat doesn’t do the trick we’ll have to visit your brothers children and see how much they're enjoying sex and if I can’t have another pair of asses to fuck when I feel like it. Especially if they belong to that fucker who tried to kill me.”
 
Myth just chuckled a little. "oh i wouldn't use rope." he admitted. "i'd use silk. you look pretty in silk." he admitted with a smile, well aware that Simon was just grumpy. "i wouldn't tie you up when your injured anyway, you'd just struggle and tear your wounds open again... and i like calling him My Lord." Myth admitted. "i like knowing he has power over me." he admitted with a small smile. he didn't dare try to order Simon about in this state. "just sleep." he reassured the other. "i will watch over you. and i'll have a very nice breakfast waiting for you." he promised. "i know it won't be alright for a while... but i will be here for you, i'll do anything you need. alright?" he whispered softly, leaning down and laying a gentle kiss on the others forehead. "i love you Simon, Sammael." he murmured before going and turning off the lights. he himself didn't sleep. he didn't dare, if he fell asleep, he was worried that Simon and Sammael would be gone when he woke up.

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Alter cringed a little at the others tone. it was true he had been thinking like a Demon, Demon's tended to find the best goody goody they could find. people who gave up parts of their comfort to help others. people who where good, honest, loyal and made the world a better place. he had seen that man on the table and simply had assumed that Angels and Demon's had the same tastes. he really should have known better. he didn't say anything, he just let the other go and wrapped his wings tightly around himself, as if caging himself. his eyes watched every little motion that Anahel made, clearly fighting with his demonic instincts to run over there and stop Anahel from ruining a perfectly good heart. Demon's tended to like the heart still gushing blood, but Alter wasn't planning on having a single bite of it. he had given up that nasty habit years ago... but merciful heavens it smelled good. he had never thought about COOKING humans before... then again he tried not to think about eating humans at all these days. "...your a good cook..." Alter finally stated, his eyes fixed on Anahel as he disposed of the rest of the body. had they been in hell, the lesser demons would have gotten the rest, and the demi demons would have whatever was left after that, usually the bones and a bit of the skin. he snapped his attention back to Anahel. "Alec really doesn't care?... do you... would he be... made at me if..." his eyes flicked tot he oven and then he shook his head. "no.. i'd better not... he'll be mad at me..." he muttered, swallowing thickly. but it smelled... so... good.

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Gabe shuddered and swallowed thickly, glancing at Chester with panicked eyes. it just wasn't fair! he'd had his freedom! he had been free and now the collar was on again and he was going to be brutally punished for his escape, accidental though it was. "We are living together... we just had a fight..." Gabe protested weakly, not about to let Chester be kept from him... hopefully he could keep Chester safe... he doubted it, but he could try. Gabe shuddered at the order and he closed his eyes once Chester was out of sight and gave in to his old master. things always went better when he simply gave in and gave up. he yelped as he hit the wall, not that it hurt any more than normal, but Damien liked it when he yelped. he whimpered and quickly got his clothes off with shaking fingers, he didn't even try to protest, beg, or fight. he whimpered again as Myth's kids where mentioned and he tossed a panicked look at Damien as he stripped out of his underwear and spread his legs and pressed his hands against the wall. a favorite position for punishment because it meant Damien could strike at nearly anything he wanted. at least Gabe could fall back into his training easily enough.
 
Simon looked at the other, trying to gauge if he was intending on still trying to use it or not. After the other mentioning the fact that it would tear his wounds open again he felt confident that he would be alright. Myth would want to get him healed up as quick as possible and get him back to normal. As he laid on the bed he watched Myth get up and turn off the light before returning back to the bed, closing his eyes when he felt the lips ever so lightly on his forehead. He was glad the other didn’t try and snuggle with him. It would have hurt and he wasn’t in the mood for it. He did, however, stretch his wing out and drape it over Myth. His wings were the one thing they didn’t touch when they abused him, and it was the one thing he didn’t mind Myth touching at the moment. “Will you stroke my wing?” he asked softly, so softly even, he wasn’t sure that Myth had even heard him. It was very soothing to have your wings stroked when you weren’t feeling well and it was about all he could give Myth right now for physical contact. With that he fell asleep, moving very little when he had actually fallen asleep. He woke up in the middle of the night and moved towards Myth just close enough so that they were touching lightly. He wasn’t aware that the other was awake, but the heat radiating off of him comforted him and he fell back asleep easily, waking again when it was near the middle of the day.

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Anahel would be lying if he said he hadn’t been surprised by the comment made by the other regarding his cooking ability “thank you” he said, looking at him for any source of sarcasm in his voice. At the moment though, it seemed Alter was fighting with himself on whether he should ask or not about having some. He even got so close before deciding against it. A shame, he could have at least asked. “He knows what you are, Alter. You’re a demon. Demons eat meat. Real meat. Not the cow or pig you’ve been living on for so long” he said, looking at him. “Besides, he’d rather you get it out with me than feel the urge and do something while he’s around” he said simply. It wasn’t an issue with him and he was actually blocking Alec out right now. He couldn’t stand the blood and guts so he didn’t let him see it. He put his hands beneath the faucet and let hot water run over them and cleanse the blood from his fingers before going to open the oven, the smell of the perfectly cooked meat filling the room. Anahel breathed in the scent deeply and smiled “this is how you prepare a heart, Alter. Demons ruin it by just ripping it out and tearing into it.” He pulled out a large knife and sliced the muscle thinly, arranging it onto a plate with a few of the vegetables and a light salad he had also made. “Go sit at the table” he said, pouring a light gravy over the meat made from the mans blood. He set the table, sitting across from Alter and pouring a glass of red wine for each of them. He set the plates down and then seated himself, slicing a small piece of the heart off and putting it into his mouth, smiling at the other to watch his reaction. He took a sip of the wine “so what do you think, dear?” he asked, using the same term from earlier.

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Damien came up behind Gabe and put a hand around his neck “I want you to remember this feeling, Gabriel. When you feel like saying something to me or when you feel ‘in charge’ I want you to remember me, standing here, literally having your balls in the palm of my hand” he said, gripping them tightly with his other hand until he heard the other make a noise. “I own your ass, and if I want something, I get it. Now put your fucking clothes on” he hissed in his ear. Then all of a sudden he was gone, nothing more to say to him than that. Either he got bored or he wanted to pop in and check in on Gabe, probably so he would call his brothers and let him know that their best friend was still around and kicking. Chester watched the henchmen person leave without another word to him and he left instantly, hurrying back to the house and finding Gabe, grabbing ahold of him and kissing him “are you okay?” he asked softly, looking him over to assess the damage “what did he do to you?” he asked the other, not really finding anything new physically that they needed to worry about immediately
 
Myth smiled and happily stroked the wing of his lover, running his fingers through the feathers without a care in the world. he stayed like that all night, simply giving Simon the attention he needed without the pain that would normally be with it. Myth knew what it was like to be tortured and hurt. knew how much a person hated to be touched after being... punished. Damien had been such a lover of making Myth cry. he tensed when the other moved and relaxed when he went back to sleep and in the morning Myth was still there, dozing in the chair, his hand still stroking the wing every time Myth's head jerked him back into wakefulness. he murmured something when he noticed that Simon was awake but was clearly too sleepy to really make any sense. still he did look very relieved that the other was awake and he stumbled to his feet, being very careful not to knock or bump the wing and carefully checked the bandages and the wounds with a nod. "looking much better. you won't be in too much pain today if you take it easy."

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Alter hesitated a little and then swallowed thickly. "yes, i'm a demon... but i don't think Alec really understands what that means.." he admitted softly, looking up at anahel. "but you do, don't you?" Demon's needed certain things to stay fully in control of themselves. meat was one of them. Alter ate a lot of meat, usually raw, and out of Alec's sight. but demons needed another thing too. someone to put them in their place. Demon's like Damien no longer needed that, they had lived long enough, and had grown powerful enough... but Alter was not very old for a demon, and without someone to 'put him in his place' he was teetering the edge at times. granted he was only a half of a demon, so he could last much, much longer than his brothers. but still. he had to smile at Anahel's annoyance of Demon dining habits and slowly stood up. "well... i suppose... just this once..." he muttered softly as he sat down as instructed, his eyes fixed on the heart. "...it's been so long. years since..." he admitted, biting his lip, wondering if it would really be alright before he finally cut off a slice and slipped it into his mouth and chewed slowly, savoring the taste and the way each chew seamed to make him feel all better in all the right places. "please stop calling me that, it's creepy." Alter complained before flushing a little as he looked at the heart. "it's... it's amazing." he admitted, cutting off another piece and savoring it just as slowly as the first, his face lit up with delight at the taste. he was simply enjoying his meal.

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Gabe swallowed thickly, but refused to tense. Damien didn't like it when he prepared for the pain. he gasped at the hand on his balls and bowed his back, trying to escape the pain, a sharp cry leaving his lips as the grip only tightened. he trembled as the other suddenly vanished but he stood there 'in position' for a long moment, wary that the other might come back. he was just starting to get dressed, still shaking when Chester reappeared and he broke into sobs. he wasn't hurt... not physically. but to have held his freedom in his hands... and now to have it torn away... it had Broken Gabe in more ways than one. "he didn't do a damn thing to me." Gabe finally whispered, sounding tired, shaken, drained, and yes broken too. "he threatened me and left..." he slowly dragged his pants on. "i'm never going to be free Chester... never..." he whispered. "you should leave me before you get hurt too... i'll even buy you a house.." trying to get rid of his kitten, for the Cats own good. it would break Gabe even more if Chester left, but it would kill Gabe if something happened to his precious lover. it was a no win situation, and Gabe was screwed no matter what happened.
 
Simon was very appreciative of the other. He had been absolutely perfect, kind and sweet, he kept stroking his wing all night even though Simon didn’t know it for the majority of the time. When he woke he pulled his wing out of the way of the other, watching him and expecting pain when the checking of the bandages started. He was surprised, and glad, that it had been fairly painless and it sounded like they were healing up just fine. “Did you sleep any last night?” he asked, sounding a bit worried. The time he had to rest had put him in a much better mood than the day before and he was much more observant of the other, noticing the rings around his eyes. “You really need to sleep, babe” he muttered, “c’mere” he muttered, lifting his wing and forcing Myth to lay down with him before letting his wing cover the man. Simon laid very close to him, using Myth’s arm as a pillow as he closed his eyes and drifted off again. When he opened his eyes they glowed softly “I want to try something” Sammael said softly, seeming almost timid. He moved his body over Myth’s and straddled him, leaning down over him and kissing him slowly. He was different than Simon. Where Simon was unrestrained passion and lust Sammael was cautious, intelligent, and patient. He moved slowly against the other, grinding against him. He had never done this before, he had only experienced it through Simon, and it was so different when he was deciding what to do. He shed his shorts and then worked Myth’s off as well, not having to worry about the demon being ready. He resumed straddling the man and lowered himself back onto Myth’s cock, a flash of pain and discomfort crossing his face though he did not stop or pull away.

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Anahel watched the other, nodding at his question “yes, I am a bit more aware of demonic lifestyle than Alec. He’s actually really quite young, he shouldn’t know about things like that yet” he said, cutting off another piece of meat for himself. “How long has it actually been since someone has dominated you, Alter?” he asked him, point-blank. There was no use hiding it at this point. It was something that needed to be addressed and Alec was very seldom in the mood to even think about being dominant, probably much more seldom than Alter would feel the urge to dominated. That meant either he would need to take charge or something would need to be worked out. Anahel was a much more dominant personality anyways, paired with Alter being on edge and a bit timid around him, it made things work pretty well, until Alter spoke back to him. The angels’ eyes cut into the other like spears, whether he meant for them to or not. “What would you prefer for me to call you?” He asked the other, setting his fork down and taking a sip of his wine. The compliment eased his mood a bit, looking around the kitchen “Alec doesn’t cook, and you don’t cook very much or very well, so would you mind if we renovated a bit? Could that happen?” Anahel looked over the room, thinking of some things he would like to do with the kitchen and the dining room while he was at it. That could be something for him “Alec’s wanting to redo the bathroom upstairs, and the bedroom while we’re at it” he said, speaking aloud what Alec was telling him, though his mind was set on the kitchen. He ate the salad and then the rest of his meat before looking at the other again “there’s more over there, if you’d like some, otherwise I’ll put it in the fridge and you can have it for lunch” he said to him, leaning back in the chair and swirling the red liquid in his cup around. “I was thinking we could have the lungs tomorrow or the next, the lungs have always been my favorite” he said, smiling at Alter.

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Chester didn’t know what he could do to help Gabe right now. He was used to finding him bloody and broken physically, not mentally. There wasn’t any sort of salve or cream for this sort of thing, and he found that he was at a loss. He was still thinking of things he could do when the other said that he should just leave, and it froze him to his spot. He looked at the other, trying to keep a straight face “do you want me to leave, Gabe?” he asked the other, trying to gauge his reactions. He chewed on his bottom lip as he looked up at the other. He knew they had talked and they had separated but it was temporary and they both knew it, they just needed some outside help. “Is that what you want? You want me to go?” he asked, he voice breaking on the last vowel from tears he was trying to keep inside. He would go, if that was what he said that he wanted, if it wasn’t, then he would probably go to bed with him right then and do whatever the hell he wanted to make him feel better but it wasn’t looking too good right now. He honestly had no idea as to what he could possibly do on his own. Sure, he could threaten leaving but he would always come back, always. Why......why would Gabe want him to go, he had to know that it would kill the both of them to be apart, it was all Chester had ever known and why Gabe had gotten his soul back in the first place.
 
Myth mumbled something at the question of sleep and nodded, but didn't fight as he was pulled into bed. he was asleep before his head even hit the pillow, his hand clenched very tightly on the others pants, as if terrified he might wake up to find the other gone. Myth was sluggish as he woke and blinked at Sammael, curious and confused before he sighed into the nice soft kiss. oh yeah, he liked this, Demon's adored any sort of cuddly, affectionate contact they could get. he grunted happily as their groins connected and he rocked back into the touch, his arms wrapping around the others neck to deepen the kiss. he whined a little as the other sat up and he pouted at Sammael with eyes full of lust and swollen lips from kissing. "Fuck!" Myth yelped as he felt himself surrounded by hot heat. "nnng damn that feels good... idiot, your supposed to prepare yourself for that first. stretch yourself out and slick up with lube, it hurts otherwise. are you alright?" worried about Sammael's ass, he hoped the angel hadn't torn anything. still, this was weird behavior for the Arch Angel, and Myth wasn't about to stop the man from doing what he wanted.

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Alter grimaced a little. "he really is too young." he admitted with a sigh. "i try my best to keep the more... unpleasant aspects away from him." he admitted softly. "i let a couple of bikers beat the shit out of me about a month ago, that took care of most of the urges." he admitted. "but it won't be long before their back and if i show up to the house a bloodied mess Alec is going to try and go after the ones that did it... i'm not sure how to... explain to him." he admitted, running a hand through his hair as he finished the last bit of Heart on his plate. he cringed at the look in the others eyes. "can't you just cal me Alter? or Al, or 'Hey You' anything but... dear... or sweetie... or snookems..." he shuddered and pretended to gag a little. "too much sweetness rots a persons teeth." he pointed out before looking baffled. "renovate?" he asked, looking baffled as he looked around. he didn't really understand, what was wrong with what they had? but... if Alec wanted it, then... he couldn't see the harm in it. "fine, the house is fairly old. it could use some updating." he agreed. "just nothing TOO feminine please? i do need to live here too you know." he admitted with a shake of his head. "i always liked the heart best, the few times i could get it." he grinned. "the beatings i got for stealing the best part of the human where always worth it." he admitted with a grimace as he drained the last of his wine. "i'm a little surprised you haven't tried to kill me yet..." he admitted softly, wondering why that was. he didn't realize he was naturally acting more subservient to Anahel.

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Gabe looked at his kitten with shattered eyes and opened his mouth to speak. he did this several times, just trying to say something, anything but he couldn't. he was too conflicted. finally he just reached out and grabbed Chester into a hug, hid his face in the others stomach and just sat there and trembled. he was so broken, so very broken and nothing could fix him anymore.he just sat there, right there in the entry hall with his arms wrapped around Chester, fighting to put back the shattered pieces of his sanity. "i don't know what to do anymore." Gabe whispered. "if i ask you to stay, Damien will hurt you. if i ask you to leave, i'm breaking both of us... what can i do? why won't he just leave me alone? i was always a good boy... always. i was a good boy..." he muttered with a shudder. "didn't i always do what he told me to? didn't i always behave the way he wanted?" he asked softly, simply trying to understand why Damien hated him all of a sudden. "i guess it doesn't matter." he whispered, nuzzling Chester's stomach as he finally started to calm down. "it doesn't matter anymore..." he paused and then slowly stood up. "i need a bath... i need to scrub myself..."
 
Sammael looked down at the man beneath him when he heard him speaking obscenities, saying nothing until he was called an idiot “I know how you and Simon do it, I like doing it the natural way” he mumbled, not moving his hips in the slightest until the pain had started to subside and it didn’t feel like he was being completely ripped open. He was almost as amazed just watching the other and his reactions, noting his pleasure in the experience as reveling in his own, never thinking that he would enjoy having something shoved up his ass. He had thought Simon would have been a bit more......loose, than that but then remembered his body was a virgin and wouldn’t be used to something of Myth’s size immediately. Sammael did not feel pain the same way that Simon did, and thus did not realize that this would have been extremely painful for Simon and he’d be feeling this when he came to as well. He was bleeding, just a little bit, though he didn’t notice all that much as he started to move a little around Myth. It would take a bit more stimulation to get him completely aroused, as he wasn’t supposed to be having sex it would take more to get him off, and he was still thinking much too clearly to really be aroused. “Myth, I want you to fuck me, hard. I’m not sure you can really do that in this position” he noted, looking down on him. Even Myth should have been able to notice how calmly he still acted whereas Simon would have already been mindless, though he was a bit of a slut Sammael would admit.

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“I rather like calling you dear. It’s different than your name and I find it suits you, even if you don’t like it” he said airily. Anahel looked at the other cooly “do I seem like a very feminine person to you?” he asked him, giving a slight pause to see if he was bold enough to answer before speaking again “nevertheless, I will get you some pictures and show you what I have in mind. Alec, on the other hand, you may need to reign in a bit. I have no promises where he is concerned” he said, making sure that he wouldn’t say anything because he knew how Alec was and he wasn’t opposed to more feminine things to decorate with. His eyes moved over the other “you haven’t threatened me yet” he said simply “your angel half realizes that I would be your superior and your demon half, though more rebellious, cares deeply about Alec and cannot separate me from him just yet, and will do just about anything I want to keep me happy since I gave you an heir” he said, seemingly incredibly knowledgeable about things Alec didn’t have a clue about. At the mention of the bikers a low growl unwillingly sounded in his throat, clearing his throat a bit “excuse me” he apologized, hoping Alter hadn’t caught that completely “I won’t have you throwing yourself to scum next time” he said, thinking that he would go on a little excursion to ‘push around’ those who had touched him. He really didn’t like people touching his things and Alter was most certainly his, even if it is because of Alec that they are together. “I will find some way to appease you so Alec doesn’t find you bloodied and I don’t get so jealous that I beat you myself, which I find myself in the state of mind to do at the moment” he said, trying not to look at him. He was barely holding himself back, which the other would not be aware of his restraint but it was truly incredible.

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Chester simply let himself be grabbed and held, holding onto the other as well as he was sobbing and complaining. There was nothing he could think of to say that might even remotely make him feel better so he just kept his mouth closed and let him sob it out, waiting until he had calmed down enough to even move. “I’m taking that as a you want me to stay, then” he said, not even mentally ready to deal with the fact that Gabe could possibly want him gone. He went and ran the bath for him, helping him undress and then looking conflicted for a moment before he pulled off his own clothes and straddled the other. He kissed him tenderly, just staying close to him and giving him the love and affection that he so desperately needed at the moment, not really knowing what else to do. He stayed where Gabe could fuck him if he wanted but not forcing him, not really knowing what he wanted or what would make him feel any better. Soulless Gabe was easy. Soulless Gabe would fuck the living daylights out of him and then would be better and able to go on with the rest of his day. Souled Gabe was just sobby and confused and hurt and Ches didn’t know if sex would make him feel any better or if it would make him feel worse about himself so he just left it all open and up to him. It was all he could really do, leave it up to his lover to take what he wanted. Chester would willingly give it to him, and whatever else he wanted as well.
 
Myth groaned as he blinked at the Angel on top of him, panting a little. he didn't realize how sore Simon would be when he woke up either. part of him just assumed that they couldn't feel each other's pain because of how Sammael had simply not reacted to the marks on Simon's body. Myth had to chuckle a little at Sammael's order and he quickly flipped the other onto his back and lifted his legs so that they where on Myth's shoulders. "Sam?" Myth asked, hesitating, searching the others face for any hint of nerves or fear before he nodded and began. his hips moved slowly at first. Sammael was too tight to do anything fast and hard, and Myth did not want to have to heal a broken cock, that HURT. he started moving faster, harder quickly, and his hand wrapped around the others cock, twisting and tugging, rubbing and teasing as he panted softly. god but it felt so good to be buried in a tight ass. he'd never had someone so tight, he was one of the nicer demons after all, he'd always worked them open a little bit at least. the blood and the precum made movement much easier, much quicker and soon he was fucking Sammael as hard and as fast as he could.

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Alter had to smile a little. it was sickeningly sweet but if Anahel wanted to call him dear, then who was Alter to judge? "No, but you might have put in some femininity to please Alec." he pointed out. "or to annoy me." he admitted with a small smile before he paused. "i don't recall threatening you the first time you came out." he complained with a small sulk. "you just up and decided i would be fun to kill..." he complained. "not that i would have stopped you..." here he paused. "hmm, maybe that's why i don't feel antsy, technically that WAS an act of domination over me." he admitted. "so i should be good for a while yet." he admitted before blinking at the other in shock as he explained exactly why Alter was submitting so perfectly to Anahel. even he hadn't realized why. "...well, i suppose that explains it then." he mused, nodding before jumping at the growl, looking surprised. "er... just don't kill them ok? they owe me a few favors so they could come in handy." he admitted calmly, trying very hard not to set the other off. "if you want to beat me, i'll let you you know. i'll even tell Alec i pissed you off and that it was my fault." he admitted, watching Anahel. "he might give me lots of sex after to make up for it." he admitted with a small smile. "i think things are... going to be fine." he admitted. "between the three of us."

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Gabe nodded. "it's selfish of me, but i don't want you to go." he admitted softly. "no matter that it would be so much safer for you somewhere far away from me." he admitted softly as he headed into the Bathroom and crawled into the water. he scrubbed himself until he was pink in the skin, trying to scrub away the feeling of Damien on him. it didn't work. he finally flung the washcloth away from himself in frustration and took Chester in his arms, simply holding him. "can you do it? wash.. wash HIM off of me?" he asked softly. "i can't get the feeling of him off..." he admitted with a shudder. "i've never felt so... so..." he shuddered again. "i feel so defiled..." he admitted, looking at Chester. he had fallen into a sense of emotional shock and was simply struggling to cope with the loss of hope and freedom. "never mind..." he muttered, knocking the soap away so that it skidded across the floor. he didn't even know what he himself wanted. "come on... lets go to bed... i want to..." and then he knew exactly what he wanted to do. "i want to make you feel more pleasure than you've ever felt in your life." he decided as he headed for the bedroom.


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“Go on then, what are you waiting for?” Sammael asked the demon, looking at him as though he was confused about the reason why he wasn’t automatically fucking him. It seemed strange that a demon who was so clearly enjoying what was going on to be reluctant in his actions when all he asked was for him to be harder, rougher with him. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back when he felt the wonderful arousal wash over him, the stimulation the other was giving as well as doing as he asked, gradually going faster and harder. He grabbed onto the others shoulders, holding him tightly as the pleasure grew, panting and then experiencing a moment of pure bliss when there was nothing but an extreme wave of pleasure taking over everything around him. When he came back down he looked up at the demon, noting that he, too, had found his release. He watched the other lay beside him and moved to cuddle with him, probably the only time Sam had found any desire to cuddle with anyone or anything, never finding the idea very appealing. “That was......lovely, Myth. Thank you” he said after a few moments, looking at the other and kissing him lightly before settling into the bed and falling asleep. A few hours later, if Myth was asleep, he would be awoken by cursing “what the fuck happened? Did you fucking rape me in my sleep or something?” he asked the other angrily, glaring at him. He didn’t look any less pissed when he was finally told what had happened “that was fucking stupid, now my fucking back and my ass hurts. Damned angel. When the hell did he get to be so submissive?” He asked no one in particular before getting up.

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“I don’t know what he wants to do with it, I’m sure he will let you know exactly what he wants though” he said simply, knowing Alec was picky with what he liked and when he found something he wanted it exactly the way he liked it. “I was trained to attack demons when summoned. I was summoned and you were a monster, half demon half angel. I didn’t know what you were, but you were on top of me. How do you think I took that?” he asked the other, wondering how he could be blamed for only doing his job. “I was doing what I was made for, how could I possibly know what was going on with you and Alec? I had never heard of a mutual relationship between a demon and an angel and yet Alec is with one and so is my brother. It’s a strange world we’re living in these days. He looked at the other, just looking and trying to figure him out. He supposed he would have liked being dominated just as much as Anahel wanted to beat the shit out of him, which is why he was so cool with being a punching bag for the angel. “You’ll let me?” he said, looking at him, his eyes narrowing a bit “I do what I want, whether I have your permission or not. If I felt like beating you I would do it” he said, the anger clear in his voice though it was almost worse because he sounded so calm. Anahel stood and went to him, lifting him from the wall and punching him in the gut. He punched him in the jaw and reared back for another hit when he heard a knock at the door, his head moving unnaturally fast. “Get yourself together” he hissed as he went to the door, opening it and smiling as he ran a hand through his hair, straightening it back out “hello officers, what can I do for you this evening?”

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Ches looked up at Gabriel with pain and worry clearly written in his face. Well, at least he wasn’t being forced out of the house to live on his own without even the chance of them getting back together. He felt so terrible that he couldn’t help him but all he could do was be there for him to do whatever he wanted. His eyes widened at his statement of taking him to bed and he opened his mouth several times and shut it, wondering if something smart would be alright to say or if it would just hurt him more. Instead, he just climbed out of the tub and dried off, walking into the bedroom and snuggling into his lover, thinking it would make him feel better and maybe safer, as long as that dick didn’t show up in the middle of it. Maybe it would have been better if Damien had fucked him. Maybe it wouldn’t have broken him as much as threatening him and then leaving did. This had hurt him. Made him doubt himself and everything else. Chester didn’t know why he couldn’t just leave them alone. It would have been an easy enough task but there was certainly something about Gabe that Damien just found irresistible. Maybe when they were done Ches could find Damien and talk to him and talk him into using Chester as his fuck toy instead of Gabe, and not let Gabe know about it. He thought that that may help him out if Damien wasn’t running to abuse Gabe every time something didn’t exactly go the way he wanted it to.
 
Myth panted hard as he finished and he smiled at Sammael, snuggling into th other, a deep resonating sound spilling from deep inside the Demon's chest. he was purring again. Dragon's really only made that sound when they where exceptionally content and felt very safe and happy. that he was purring in Sammael's arms was probobly a pretty big Ego boost for the archangel. he jerked awake at the cursing and blinked in horror as he realized the other was in pain. "i'm so sorry Simon! i didn't realize you'd share pain!... or that Sam felt pain differently! i'll get you pain killers! no don't get up! you'll hurt more!" poor Myth was practically in a panic as he realized he'd hurt his lover. he rushed around grabbing ice for Simon's ass, a hot pad for the others back, every kind of painkiller they had in the house. Simon's favorite sweets from the kitchen, hot tea and warm cocoa, anything he thought might make the Angel feel better was brought to the other. it was kind of amusing to watch really. Myth was like a panicked puppy.

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Alter pondered that and then nodded. "you have a good point." he admitted simply. "i guess i just assumed you'd always been with Alec... so... are you, just born? or where you in heaven and placed with Alec?" he asked curiously, his head tilted. "or is it like a 'coming of age thing' and you just appeared?" he asked, wondering. he cringed at the tone Anahel used and grunted as he was yanked out of his chair and slammed into the wall. he wheezed as he was punched in the gut and he doubled over, yelping as he was struck in the face, collapsing as he was suddenly released because he hadn't expected to have to stand on his feet so suddenly. he panted, trying to get his breath back and staggered to his feat, brushing a hand over the bruise on his face, healing it just enough to where it wouldn't be visible. he left the bruise on his stomach alone as he joined Anahel at the front door, wondering what Anahel had done with the body. why where the police there? he'd never been visited by the police before. "are you here about the break in?" Alter asked, blinking at the police. just yesterday the house next door had been busted into. he could only hope that was why the police was there. "i'm afraid we can't help you, Alec and i where gone yesterday." he knew using Alec's name would annoy Anahel, but everyone knew he was living with an Alec, not an Anahel, and he didn't want to have to try to explain that his boyfriend had multiple personalities.

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Gabe enjoyed the closeness with his Kitten and leaned down, nuzzling the others neck before kissing and nibbling as his hands wandered. he just wanted to feel good, and he wanted his kitten too feel good too. and the only way he knew how to do that was with sex. so he would have sex. the slow, passionate kind. something he'd never really tried before, but he wanted to now... he hoped Chester didn't mind too much. he kissed his way down that lean body, licking and stroking with his tongue anytime he found a place that got a reaction out of Chester. he reached the others cock in no time at all though, and without warning he eagerly sucked it into his mouth, slurping and enjoying the feeling of his kitten in his mouth. he stopped just before Chester came, which was mean, he knew, but he wanted this to last. that in mind, he attacked the kittens ass with his tongue, and then his fingers, taking his time with that as well, making the pleasure last and the more his kitten reacted, the more he enjoyed it. he took his time entering, and only when Chester begged and demanded and pleaded, or even threatened did he start to really fuck the other, collapsing next to him with a soft sigh and a chuckle. "mm... i really enjoyed that. we'll have to do that again."
 
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