Darkness

…One day you will see

And dare to come down to me

Yeah c'mon, c'mon now take the chance

That's right

Lets dance



Snake, I am the snake

Tempting, that bite you take

Let me make your mind

leave yourself behind

Be not afraid

I've got what you need

hunger I will feed…



Devil’s Dance by Metallica



Darkness Chapter 58 Warm Rustle in the Barn



Feles watched as the redheaded demon mercenary approached his Lord and Keylyn. The slender shivering Keylyn in his long thin shirt clung affectionately to Darkness’ side for warmth as they spoke and then the little elf grabbed the demon’s huge hand with smiling welcome. Darkness reached out and placed a hand on the demons shoulder. The three smiled and talked so softly that Feles couldn’t hear everything they said to each other, but he caught the words…. “Tomorrow and breakfast.” All at once Feles was aware of Darkness staring back at him with flashing dark eyes a mocking laugh, and then he whispered a question to the big demon that Feles couldn’t hear.



Drakk nodded and then vehemently shock his head, as he disagreed with his lords words, all at once Feles felt a wave of disappointment flowed over him, for it seemed to him that Drakk had forgot all about him, as he continued to watch their quiet conversation that seemed, purposely, not to include him. It was obvious he was going to sleep alone tonight as usual. As a filthy whore, perhaps he didn’t deserve anything else. He turned slowly and walked back into the shadows toward the barn where his makeshift living quarters waited; aware the others were so deep in conversation they didn’t even know he left.



As soon as Feles entered the barn, he lit a large oil lamp that hung over head, and ignited a cast iron tripod wood stove, which had been previously stacked high with wood to heat his sleeping area for the night. He started to remove his brand new clothing, cloak, and boots that Drakk had given him and then carefully hung them up so they wouldn’t get damaged. Tomorrow he would pick-up his own clothing that were being repaired by the inn, then he would return these new expensive clothes to the demon and insist that he take them back. The only thing he would most certainly keep was the pouch filled with gold pieces for he earned each and every one fairly, by doing what he always did for his livelihood.



One the last things he did before turning in for the night was remove all the fancy gold rings he normally wore with their colorful gems from each of his long slender fingers. Truly the rings were the only luxury he allowed himself. Next he began the nightly ritual that he never missed… he enthusiastic brushed his reddish auburn hair until it shined. As he vigorousily continued to brush he looked into a large jagged piece of broken mirror that he had fixed to the side of horse stall he called home. Peering at himself in the mirror he saw narrow much too thin beardless pale face with exhausted gold eyes, framed by thick shoulder length auburn hair that seemed even shinier now that it had been cleaned in hot scented water. All at once he felt a tear of loneliness well up in the corner of his right eye and start to run down his cheek. Anger suddenly made him toss the brush from him in a fury, and he stood there shivering violently as more and more tears slide down his pale cheeks. He always told himself or promised himself that as a whore he would never cry or loss control of his emotions, for he did what he had to do, but despite that he often and foolishly did both.



He heard the wood floor squeak and a soft rustle in hay behind him, as something moved slowly across the floor of barn behind him. He didn't bother to turn around for most likely it was just field mice, the barn was full of them… they never bothered him so he was very use to them. Feles cried out suddenly startled when he felt a pair large long arm embrace him tightly and pull him back against a broad clothed chest, and softly a unnaturally long split tongue wiped against his ear and then a voice in low hissing whispered, “Feles why are you crying, why did run off from me, I missed you after you left. I thought you wanted to spend sometime with me tonight?” Drakk deftly used his clawed fingers to gently wipe the tears from Fee’s cheeks and then he licked the wet salty tears from his fingers. Next insistent both warm palms slide down the length of Feles white shivering flanks over his naked flesh and causing him to moan and sigh in pleasure at the intimate contact.





“Oh Drakk, I thought you were so involved with your old friends, that you had lost all interest in me.”



“That's not true lovely Feles… you ran because you thought we were mocking you, but we weren’t, please Feles let me make love to you and show you how I feel about you.”



“You’re sure that you really want to fuck, such thoroughly soiled piece of goods as me?”



“Hush my dear Red, truly I thoroughly want you,” Said Drakk as he covered Feles mouth with his own mouth, to silence him and then he lifted him up in his arms like a child and carried him over to a thick pallet of furs and pillows that made up Feles’ crude bed. Drakk gently laid Fee down on it on his back and then the big demon body gentle covered him like a living blanket with his own body. The demon’s hungry fanged mouth carefully and tenderly sought out the tender white flesh of the boy’s collar bone and he began to nip, lick, and suck on it, until the delirious Feles whimpered and writhe about frantically demanding more right away. Which made the demon raise his head and laugh, “ My sweet pretty Fee if you want more quickly, you need to help me undress.” Instantly Fee’s long slender impatient fingers began to work at the laces and buckles of the demon mercenary’s leather and armor until they were finally off and Drakk was just as naked as he was. Drakk’s fiery bright red eyes sparkled anxiously down a Feles with a lusty need, as he knelt carefully over Feles’ body so as not hurt him. Now the handsome bright redhead demon’s well-developed broad chest was displayed fully, as well as and his powerful muscular thighs and loin revealed. That's when an amazed Fee saw it, it came from the center of a thatch of the same bright red curls between the demon's legs. Very long and definitely not human in its appearance the coiled scaled golden organ wrapped several times around his hard sinewy left thigh, which Fee earlier thought was simply a tattoo, Feles gave a gasp of shock with touch of fear when immediately the serpent like organ uncoiled from the demon man’s thigh and the swollen moist spade tip began to rise up wave about lively in air, as if it had both a mind and a need of its own. Before the scaled heated warm thing eventually slithering slowly up the front of Feles’ body and it began to stroke each of his nipples with exquisite tenderness that soon made the young man forget his brief fear and left him gasping, panting, and aching with even more desire if it were possible. Between his breathless pants of wanton ecstasy, excaped a single soft giggle for Fee remembered how he was touched in hot pool, which made him jump up startled out of the water.



“So Drakk it was that part of you that touched me, after all, in the pool, my lord of Darkness is not the only one, who occasionally likes to play naughty games I see,” Said Fee with a grin and an aroused groan, for he found he couldn’t resist wrapping his fingers tightly around the golden scaled shaft while it's spade head grew even plumper continued to skillfully torment his nipples without ceasing. He found the shaft invitingly warm to the touch and its smooth scales satiny soft, and he couldn’t keep from arching his back and pressing upward into the moist tip’s endless teasing caresses, as it played with his sensitive nipples.



“Yes boy it was me, sometime there is a part of me that can’t resist taking what it wants… like this!” Came a soft hissing laughter as the spade-shaped tip withdrew from Fee’s pebble hard swollen aching nubs and the golden scales grabbed and twisted possessively around the boy’s long graceful fingers that held on to him holding them prisoner and then suddenly the swollen thickening head struck like a vicious viper, and tracing its pearly clear mock-venom over Feles tempting full blushing lips then slowly it forced its way into his panting mouth and proceeded to stroke and toy with the boy's tongue.

Feles professional instincts took over and he knew what was needed next. He expertly began suck strongly on that swollen spade-shape, which had invaded his mouth and proceededly to play so tantalizingly with his tongue. Soon he was lost both to the taste and sexual rapture. The demon at the same gently lowered his body, and ground his groin rhythmically against the boy sex over and over until Fee groaned and mindlessly spread his legs to permit further access and then he pressed back up against the demon just as needy. Finally after a time the fully engorged spade-shaped tip pulsed in Feles mouth and he knew immediately that Drakk was on the verge of coming so he continued to lick and suck slowly waiting on the onslaught and then it came, intoxicated by the rich taste and scent of the demon he drank every last drop of demons issue and then he even tried to coax the last few drops from him. When there was no more, Feles took his time and tongued every last bit of the tiny splatters from the surface of the pretty golden scales. A loud sighing growl of satisfaction was Drakk’s only response.



Fee whimpered in protest, when Drakk rolled away from him so that their bodies no longer touching, was he was done with him already? Even with fire close by, the slender young whore shivered from the cold when the demon huge warm body withdrew from contact. Yet the demon made no effort to actually depart, just lay beside him quietly without speaking. Was he so far disappointed with Fee’s efforts and passion?



Feles couldn’t keep eyes off his fiery haired companion for the big naked half demon was a beautiful combination of human and non-human, he was fascinated by both his great compassion and his total alien fierceness, yet it him seemed to lack the arrogant Darkness’ petty brutish cruelties. He wondered how they had ever could be friends for so long, let alone be lovers, which the little elf said they had been. He wonder what their history was like that it had made them so close, beside their different temperament…truth be told to him the demon seemed more human than the magick-empowered Darkness ever could be. The man, perhaps just had to many dark hidden painful secrets from his childhood. Not that Feles earlier life had been a barrel of laughs either.



“So Drakk did I disappoint you? Have you given up on making me purr like you promised? Truly, I so want that long pretty golden thing of yours up in side me.” Feles said his fascination obvious, as he ran his hand down the warm length of the curving golden scales that lay perfectly still and motionless along the demon’s left thigh. It twitched slightly when he touched it, and then twitched even harder when Fee’s fingers fondled the fleshy spade head and watched as a single pearl of seed oozed slowly up from the slit while a low sultry demon growl punctuated with a laugh followed. Feles lowered head and licked away the moist pearl letting his thick dark reddish hair fall teasingly and tenderly across the demon’s golden shaft.



“No love you didn’t disappoint me, you look so very wore and fragile, Fee I feared I might harm you with such, further, vigorous activities, sure you wouldn’t like a little nap first before we continue.”



“Hell Drakk I want you now, otherwise I fear you’ll disappear suddenly and return to Darkness I will never see you again.”



“Then my sweet little wanton Fee, roll over closer to me on your side, now I promise to make you purr, until you beg me to stop, and yes I plan on returning to Darkness for he is the only family I have left, but I don’t plan on going back alone… you my Darling Feles are going with me and My Evil Lord of Darkness will learn to accept you as my consort whether he likes it or not, otherwise I will thrash him silly till he does!”



“Drakk you’d take the worthless me as your cons…” Suddenly a warm mouth silenced him and then a voice hissed, “Damn-it Red your not worthless, now shut up and let me make you purr!”



Ooooo



“Oh God! Don’t Stop…. Harder Please Drakk!



It seemed like they remained coupled together forever, yet a blissful overwhelmed Feles wrapped tightly in the demons arms didn’t want it to end. The demon’s long prehensile golden cock had slithered between his legs and then wrapped itself snugly several times around Fee’s slender fragile cock and then rhythmically began jerking him off, while the remaining length including spade-shape engorged head sought out and thrust deeply and persistently inside his willing throbbing puckered hole with the exact same rhythm. Each plunge of the demon’s body, hips, and organ resulted in ecstasy so profound, not once did the moist plunging head miss Fee’s prostate. The rapture was so intense that Feles felt as if any minute he was going to pass out. It felt as if the demon was able to coax the cum from him at will, over and over until he eventually lost count until their bodies lay sticky bathed in a thin sheen of seed and sweat.



Over and over Fee heard breathless panting, gasps, and other soft whimpering sounds and he realized it all was coming from him. Oh yes he decide, he did make some sounds that reminded him of a cat’s purr and it please him. The demon growled and moaned loudly as he pounded repeatedly into him. Finally an exhausted Fee felt himself slowly slipping away toward oblivion for the pleasure was so exquisite and absolute, but when demon’s forked licking tongue and fangs found purchase on the long column of his white throat and the fangs sharply pierced his flesh at the same time the demon’s golden cock eagerly plunged deep into his body… Fee had only one last thought as he started to past out, at least he hadn’t begged for Drakk to stop; for he wanted and savored every last bit of the sexual attention the big demon could give him… pain or not.