Angel to a Demon

Author note: Sorry for the long wait, I was just having trouble with deciding, where I wanted this story to go.

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For the next couple of weeks Damian watched his angel. He found out his name was Aidan and he had his entire gang, The Vipers watching him. He kept him from being bullied or hurt in any way, but his angel didn’t seem to notice him. In fact he completely ignored him and that couldn’t be allowed to continue.

Him and his gang had a lot of money and his father ruled the gang that ruled the city, no one would talk out against him or his family. He arranged for there to be a party at his house (more like mansion). He invited everyone and made sure that his angel would go. He’d already decided what he would do, he would get him alone and drunk a bit and then he would be able to kiss and touch that body, but he wouldn’t sleep with him yet, after all his angel’s innocent and his first time should be perfect. A couple of weeks before the party however Ricardo Louis started a rumour that he had taken Aidan’s virginity and Damian was so mad. Ricardo disappeared a week later never to be seen or heard of again and the night of the party Damian was still mad.

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WARNING! RAPE SCENE

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Aidan’s POV

Aidan sat on a couch in the corner of the room, watching the party. He was never one for a party, but he’d been invited by some others in his art class and had agreed to go, thinking they wanted to be his friends, but as soon as he was at the party, they ignored him and told him to get lost, like he was a nuisance.

I felt the couch dip and turned to the side to see why, as I had been daydreaming and hadn’t noticed. As I faced the cause my chocolate coloured eyes met ice blue. I remembered him from school his name was Damian and he was the leader of the gang called the Vipers and this was his party, why wasn’t he enjoying it.
He didn’t say anything. He just kind of sat their looking at me with a very odd look in his eyes.

I felt very odd being with him while the party was only a few feet away. He kept staring at me with the same look in his eyes. I was about to ask him if he was okay, when suddenly he took some of my shirt in his hands and pushed me roughly down on the couch.

“What are-“ I tried to speak but was cut off by his lips on mine, taking advantage of my already opened mouth by plunging his tongue in. I felt his tongue pushing mine, demanding it to respond. It was only when I felt his tongue pulling on mine that I realized what was happening.

I tried to pull away, but he was laying on top of me, pressing me into the couch. I tried to unlock our lips but when he realized what I was trying to do he cupped my face in his hands. I began to struggle against him pulling and twisting…but it didn’t have the effect I had been hoping for. When I twisted one way I felt something hard against my lower stomach.

He had an erection! This made me struggle more, but he stronger than me, so I bit his tongue, I could the taste blood. He pulled back, but he looked very mad.

He clamped a hand over my mouth and put an arm around my waist, pulling me close.

“Don’t do that again,” he hissed in a dangerously low voice. I nodded, not knowing what else to do. Keeping one hand over my mouth, he picked me up. He walked down a corridor and up a flight of stairs and down a hallway, with me in his arms, and kicked open a door to a room. He dropped me on the bed, then walked back to the door and locked it. He tackled me on to my back on the bed and straddled my hips.

“Please don’t,” I cried as he violently yanked my shirt over my head. I cried out in pain as he bit down harshly on my neck. He started to suck on it…hard. It hurt and a small whimper escaped my lips, it was quiet, but he heard it. I could feel him smirk against my neck.

He got off me and I felt relieved it was over, but as I looked over I saw him taking off all his clothes, throwing them to the ground. His erection was sticking straight up in the air, it was huge.

He looked between me and his erection and a smile formed on his lips and I could feel the blood draining from my face.

“Come here Angel” he said his smile growing larger. “How about you and me have a little fun?” I tried to get off the bed but I fell backwards off the bed. Before I could get up he was beside me, sitting on the edge of the bed, with his legs spread. He grabbed my shoulders and picked me up off the floor and set me back down so I was on my knees, staring at his erection.

He stared down at me and said “Suck it”. I shook my head and tried to pull away from him and the bed, but he grabbed a fistful of my hair, and I let out a cry of pain.

“Now” he growled. He was grabbing my hair pretty hard, I kept whimpering in pain and struggled against him, but it seemed to only make him madder.

“This can be easy or hard for you. Just do what I say. Understand?” He asked. I nodded, not knowing what he would do if I disagreed.

“Good,” he smiled and pushed my head back down to his crotch.

“Put it in your mouth,” he whispered. I did as I was told and he immediately moaned ‘‘Angel’’ in pleasure and bucked his hips up. “Use your hands too,” he hissed. I wrapped my hands around the base of his cock. After a moment or two I began to pump my hand up and down on his shaft, sucking strong and hard scared of what would happen if he didn’t like it.

It wasn’t long before he came. I tried to pull away but he grabbed my hair again and held my head where it was until I licked him clean.

He pulled me back up on to the bed with him, and pushed me onto my back straddling me. He leaned forward and began to suck my earlobe. I moaned at the sensation and bucked my hips just a little bit.

“You like that?” He asked. “Let’s see what happens when I do this,” He said smirking and leaned off me and lowered himself so he was by my crotch. But as soon as he leaned off me I jumped off the bed. As much as my body seemed to want what he was about to do, I did not want to lose my virginity at that moment. But as soon as my feet touched the floor I felt him wrap his arm around my waist and pull me back. He pushed me down on the bed again, and straddles me once more.

“Oh no you’re not getting away that easily,” He said in a slightly frustrated voice and got off me, reaching for something by the door. I tried to get off the bed again but he was too quick and pushed me back down. As he did I saw what he had reached for…it was rope.

I struggled against him, but he managed to tie my arms to the bedposts. I kicked at him but with no avail. He tied my legs to the bedpost after taking my boxers off me and throwing them to the ground. I knew I was on the verge of tears. He went back to what he was about to do before I got lose. I felt his warm breath on my cock. It felt so good. He put the head in his mouth. I gasped and bucked my hips up. He took his mouth away, looking up at me with a smirk. He leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “What do you want?”

I pressed my lips together not speaking. He leaned back, straddling me again, and rubbed our crotches together. I arched my back and moaned loudly.

“Tell me what you want,” he purred and started to rotate his hips in a circular motion. I knew I was getting an erection, and I could see his new erection and by the look in his eyes I knew what he was going to do , but I was too scared to yell out. If he did what he was planning, there was no doubt in my mind that this would hurt.

“Tell me what you want,” he said again, his voice a bit colder. He had stopped rocking his hips, and was now glaring down at me.

I was too scared to say anything.

He said, “Fine” and went back down to grip my cock. He lowered his head and placed the tip in his mouth. Involuntarily I bucked my hips up again and he placed more of my cock into his mouth and started to suck strongly.

I arched my back and groaned and he lifted his head again cocking his eyebrow, smiling. “Yes?” he asked.

Knowing I wouldn’t answer, he dragged his tongue up and down my shaft until I began to wither and shake from the pleasure. “You like that?” He asked obviously knowing I did but deciding to tease me anyways.

“No,” I managed to squeak out, while he kissed the base of my fully erect cock.

“Are you sure about that?” He asked smiling and for the third time he placed the head of my cock in his mouth and swirled it around.

He took me out of his mouth and blew on my erection and I gasped at the cool air.

“Are you ready to change your mind?” He asked.

“Yes p-please,” I whimpered, I couldn’t stand it anymore.

He leaned up towards me and whispered in my ear “Say it.”

“I like it,” I said quietly.

“Louder,” He hissed

“I like it,” I said louder.

He smirked at me and put my cock back in his mouth. His head bobbed up and down until his lips met the base. I continued to whimper and moan for more.

Just as I was close to climaxing, he stopped and stared up at me smirking.

“Who’s sucking you?"

"You are." I moaned, feeling defeated.

“Who am I?”

“Damian” I replied wiggling underneath him, trying to get him to continue what he had stopped.

"What am I doing?"

"Sucking me. Please suck me’’ I begged. I couldn’t believe it. I was begging the guy who was planning to rape me, to finish giving me a blow job! I felt ashamed, but I couldn’t help it. He did as I asked and started sucking hard, bobbing his head up and down knowing I was close. I came, screaming his name, feeling even more ashamed. He swallowed and licked me clean.

“Now” he said “How about we get down to business?” That look from when we were on the couch was back in his eyes.

He put his hands on my hips and lifted them up just a little bit. I looked away not wanting to see what he was going to do. I felt something warm and wet at the entrance of my ass. No matter how much I didn’t want to see what he was doing, I forced myself to look. His head was between my legs and his tongue was trying to get through my entrance. I looked away and felt his hands came around and pull the cheeks of my ass apart, slipping his tongue in. My hips began to buck furiously and I could feel the tears fall down my face. I whimpered, not sure if it was in shame, or pleasure, but whatever I did had gotten him to raise his head.

“Aww…Angel don’t cry.” He snickered. “This’ll be fun.” He went down again and stuck his tongue in my entrance and my body clamped down and my back arched and my hips bucked. The tears were coming faster and faster.

“Well, now that you have another erection” he said with an evil smile on his face as he placed himself at my entrance, “Let’s get back to business.” He pulled back and rammed himself into me. I screamed as loud as I could from the pain, but he didn’t care, he just picked up speed until I was being pounded into. He looked so pleased with himself and I suddenly felt a warm substance inside of me, while he moaned in pleasure.

I couldn’t stop the tears, but my body ached everywhere and I was so tired. He laid down beside me and started to kiss my neck.

“Huh,” he said smiling down at me. “Looks like you still need to cum.”

He put my cock back in his mouth and sucked it until I came and with that and finally fell into the abyss called sleep.

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Damian’s POV

I pulled my angel closer to me. I was still hot and horny, but what I had experienced was incredible. He was tight and warm. I loved his body; the smell of his hair, the way his lips always looked pouted, and how he always blushed when he was embarrassed.

I kissed the top of his head and I felt the damp sheets and looked down. The sheets were soaked in blood and cum.

That couldn’t be I thought.

There was a knock on the door and I got up off the bed and stuck my head round the door.

‘‘What?’’ I growled

‘‘Good you didn’t do anything yet’’ Ray said (part of the viper gang).

‘‘What is it?’’ I asked getting annoyed.

‘‘Ricardo lied’’ he said and I could feel myself getting colder ‘‘He never touched Aidan, he was lying’’ with that I thanked him and closed the doors and walked back to y angel.

My angel that I hurt so badly.

What have I done and with those thoughts I laid on the bed and pulled my sleeping angel into my arms.

I’d make it up to him.