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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
10,472
Reviews:
28
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Ever downward
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A/N - I would apologize for the slow updates, but I am of the belief that creativity can\'t be forced. No matter how badly you want it. If one tries, the resulting product is crap. Not that this isn\'t crap, but hopefully, it\'s not so crappy that it\'s merely tolerable. ^_^ That and I\'ve been having way too much fun IM role playing for the last few weeks, sooo... creativity juices are flowing elsewhere. But. My trio were whispering my name, so thought I should peek in on them. ~_^ I hope the waiting was worth it.... here you go:
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Abandoned. Left alone to curl around her unfulfilled need. It ached in her deeply, the wetness still pooling thickly onto the sheets. She longed to touch that heated crevice between her legs, to ease the throbbing there. But she had tasted that all consuming pain once. And once was enough for her to know not to try and thwart the demon that had bound her again. She spread her legs wide, moaning, humping the air. Adisa clenched her teeth, gripped the top sheet tightly and took a deep breath. She had endured worse. Exhaling, she tried to clear her mind. \'Think.\' She brushed back her hair with her hand. Obviously the command to not touch herself was limited to only sexual pleasure.
She needed release. The burning was driving her absolutely insane. She pulled the loosed sheet across her naked body, shuddering when it slid across her peaked nipples, sighing in pleasure. Nothing happened. It seemed that she could be in contact with objects, brush up against things, but not actually physically touch herself. She scanned the room quickly, spotting the desk. She crawled from the bed, padded over and pulled a drawer. She got a jolting shock that shot up her arm and made her squeak in alarm. Then spotted an ink pen on top of a loosely stacked papers. She scanned the writing out of habit, when she didn\'t understand the language, her eyes landed back on the pen. Hesitantly, she pick it up, expecting another jolt. When nothing came, she smiled, carrying it back to the bed. She drug the top of it across her belly. Nothing. She traced a lazy line across her nipples and gasped in pleasure as she flicked the sensitive flesh with the chill instrument. Still nothing. Trailing the pen slowly down to the edge of the small swatch of down, she slid it between her pussy lips, grazing her clit, eyes glazed. Then the hell fire erupted across her skin and scorched down to the bone. She screamed and threw the pen across the room in reaction. Curling into a fetal position, she rocked until the pain subsided.
The ache in her pussy was still thrumming up in steady surges, not dampened by the blinding pain. She moaned, rolling onto her belly to bury her face in a pillow. \"Vishnu...\" She thought of him still. She rocked her hips, rubbing her thighs together tightly. She spread her legs a little and a roll of the sheet brushed up against her clit, causing her to groan, pressing her hips down for more contact. Belatedly realizing nothing had happened - no pain. She pulled herself up onto elbows, thrusting her hips down harder, spreading her legs out as wide as they would go, yet maintaining the delicious contact on her hardened button, sending shivers across her skin and she began to grind herself deeply into the bed.
Moving herself up and down along the sheet, lifting her hips and pressing them down again, her ass clenching and releasing. It wasn\'t hard enough and she wanted something, anything deep inside, but the ache was subsiding even as the pleasure built. Wetness flowed out of her hot pussy in a stream and slicked her clit as she rubbed it in her own juices, moving against it, circling her hips. A moan escaped her parted lips. The slow rise of intense pleasure making her arch her back and she rose up on her hands, outstretched before her. The pressure was building deep within and she felt her muscles clench tightly and then she yelled out as her orgasm hit, her pussy clenching in waves. She collapsed back onto her elbows, panting heavily. The hunger to reach back behind her ass and touch the slickness was strong as she continued to rock her hips in slow circles against the bed.
The need rose again from the continual contact and she found herself grinding harder as the ache grew. Again, she frantically humped the bed, pussy snapping wetly with the motion. She almost sobbed with the need to be fucked. Vishnu\'s kind face, flushed with passion, appeared behind her closed eyes, superimposed with the lecherous grin of his brother. Remembering the feel of those hard members slipping deep into her body, she sobbed as another orgasm shot through her. Grinding helplessly like a slut against the sheets. Muscles straining, she collapsed again as the waves receded slowly. \"Vishnu,\" she murmured again, \"please find me...,\" as exhaustion overtook her finally.
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Erebus was buried to the hilt, deep within his brother again. The absolute bliss threatening to shatter his mind away. Scatter it until there was only the animalistic need to move with the pleasure consuming him. His glazed, half-lidded eyes seeing nothing. All senses condensed down to one... that of touch. And touch centered in his swollen cock thrusting deeply into the divine sheath of Vishnu. His brother had such a tight grip on his hips, he expected to find deep bloody furrows in his skin. He leaned most of his weight to one hand and reached between their straining bodies to grip the angel\'s cock firmly. Reveling in the silken length of it in his hand, the member large enough so that his fingers couldn\'t quite meet his thumb. The thought crossed his mind how it would fill his mouth completely and then some. He wanted to taste it, but the rhythm he, himself, created fucking him, couldn\'t be stopped now. He stroked Vishnu\'s cock with the same rhythm and felt the muscle lurch in his hand. A quick intake of breath was all the warning Erebus got before the hoarse cry of release echoed off the bare walls. The dark angel continued to jerk him even after the spasms had stopped, just for the cruel pleasure of hearing the sobs caress his ears as he drove forward even deeper, pushing into the clenching canal that threatened to squeeze his sizable member down to nothing. He couldn\'t keep the groan from his lips, even if he had tried. The tightness in his balls was exquisitely painful as he felt the blaze climb up and into his cock. He grunted once then yelled out as he released shot after shot of liquid fire deep into Vishnu\'s ass - the once light angel\'s voice lifting in pleasure to combine with his in an erotic duet as Erebus climaxed.
Erebus rolled his weight off his hand and to the side of his brother with a sigh. It almost sounded content. Vishnu was surprised to hear it and leaned a bit to face him... the one he had hated for so long. His brother\'s eyes were closed, relaxing in the afterglow. A strand of purest black hair across his face gave the illusion of a large slice, the inside of his head appearing hollow. Vishnu shook the image from his mind and brushed the strand from the beauty face so close to his. Memories of his older brother, before his descent, came rushing forward in a series of flash frames. He had looked up to him, practically worshipped him as a child. Vishnu had thought him the most beautiful angel in heaven and sought to be near him as much as possible. He loved his brother dearly, as a young one should love his siblings. And then he had come to him and ripped that innocence away with one violently painful act. Vishnu shut his eyes tightly and reopened them. Erebus was staring at him, eyes expressionless. Those eyes were like a black hole, sucking him in. He was drowning.
\"Vishnu.\" It was a word, nothing more. Then a touch like a brand pulled him back, eyes blinking hard. He thought he saw the tiniest smile at the corners of that seductive mouth. And that mouth was brushing his lips so lightly, the nerves could hardly register the touch. Hot breath stole his own away and he was reaching for his brother, pulling him closer. The kiss, this time, was not the lust filled, savage brutality of before... those beasts were tamed for the time being. No. It was a decadent self-indulgence, slow and sensual. His fingers tangled in black locks as he felt his own hair slip through unseen fingers.
Reluctance was felt by both as they pulled away. Dark eyes holding pale ones again. Instead of an inescapable vacuum, they were a cauldron of unreadable emotion. Erebus cupped his face in his hand and he leaned into the touch with a sigh. \"What of Adisa, brother?\"
A small scowl creased Erebus\' face. \"What of her?\" he asked in mild irritation.
\"She\'s my beloved... I need to see her. Please,\" he whispered, fearing retribution. He was surprised to feel the quivering of a silent chuckle. He arched his brow in question. His brother was unpredictable, but that reaction was unexpected.
\"Of course. I will take you to her. Soon.\"
Erebus was leaning over him. Lips moving across his face, pressing into his mouth hungrily. The stab of desire like a molten spear in his gut, and Vishnu found himself wrapping his arms tightly around his demon brother again...
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Thank you for reading! I will try to update soon, but you know how fickle the muses can be... fickle and sadistic.
Also, please REVIEW if you like... it would make me very happy to hear from you. It feels like winning a daily lotto every time there is a comment!! ^_____^ ~BLE
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A/N - I would apologize for the slow updates, but I am of the belief that creativity can\'t be forced. No matter how badly you want it. If one tries, the resulting product is crap. Not that this isn\'t crap, but hopefully, it\'s not so crappy that it\'s merely tolerable. ^_^ That and I\'ve been having way too much fun IM role playing for the last few weeks, sooo... creativity juices are flowing elsewhere. But. My trio were whispering my name, so thought I should peek in on them. ~_^ I hope the waiting was worth it.... here you go:
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Abandoned. Left alone to curl around her unfulfilled need. It ached in her deeply, the wetness still pooling thickly onto the sheets. She longed to touch that heated crevice between her legs, to ease the throbbing there. But she had tasted that all consuming pain once. And once was enough for her to know not to try and thwart the demon that had bound her again. She spread her legs wide, moaning, humping the air. Adisa clenched her teeth, gripped the top sheet tightly and took a deep breath. She had endured worse. Exhaling, she tried to clear her mind. \'Think.\' She brushed back her hair with her hand. Obviously the command to not touch herself was limited to only sexual pleasure.
She needed release. The burning was driving her absolutely insane. She pulled the loosed sheet across her naked body, shuddering when it slid across her peaked nipples, sighing in pleasure. Nothing happened. It seemed that she could be in contact with objects, brush up against things, but not actually physically touch herself. She scanned the room quickly, spotting the desk. She crawled from the bed, padded over and pulled a drawer. She got a jolting shock that shot up her arm and made her squeak in alarm. Then spotted an ink pen on top of a loosely stacked papers. She scanned the writing out of habit, when she didn\'t understand the language, her eyes landed back on the pen. Hesitantly, she pick it up, expecting another jolt. When nothing came, she smiled, carrying it back to the bed. She drug the top of it across her belly. Nothing. She traced a lazy line across her nipples and gasped in pleasure as she flicked the sensitive flesh with the chill instrument. Still nothing. Trailing the pen slowly down to the edge of the small swatch of down, she slid it between her pussy lips, grazing her clit, eyes glazed. Then the hell fire erupted across her skin and scorched down to the bone. She screamed and threw the pen across the room in reaction. Curling into a fetal position, she rocked until the pain subsided.
The ache in her pussy was still thrumming up in steady surges, not dampened by the blinding pain. She moaned, rolling onto her belly to bury her face in a pillow. \"Vishnu...\" She thought of him still. She rocked her hips, rubbing her thighs together tightly. She spread her legs a little and a roll of the sheet brushed up against her clit, causing her to groan, pressing her hips down for more contact. Belatedly realizing nothing had happened - no pain. She pulled herself up onto elbows, thrusting her hips down harder, spreading her legs out as wide as they would go, yet maintaining the delicious contact on her hardened button, sending shivers across her skin and she began to grind herself deeply into the bed.
Moving herself up and down along the sheet, lifting her hips and pressing them down again, her ass clenching and releasing. It wasn\'t hard enough and she wanted something, anything deep inside, but the ache was subsiding even as the pleasure built. Wetness flowed out of her hot pussy in a stream and slicked her clit as she rubbed it in her own juices, moving against it, circling her hips. A moan escaped her parted lips. The slow rise of intense pleasure making her arch her back and she rose up on her hands, outstretched before her. The pressure was building deep within and she felt her muscles clench tightly and then she yelled out as her orgasm hit, her pussy clenching in waves. She collapsed back onto her elbows, panting heavily. The hunger to reach back behind her ass and touch the slickness was strong as she continued to rock her hips in slow circles against the bed.
The need rose again from the continual contact and she found herself grinding harder as the ache grew. Again, she frantically humped the bed, pussy snapping wetly with the motion. She almost sobbed with the need to be fucked. Vishnu\'s kind face, flushed with passion, appeared behind her closed eyes, superimposed with the lecherous grin of his brother. Remembering the feel of those hard members slipping deep into her body, she sobbed as another orgasm shot through her. Grinding helplessly like a slut against the sheets. Muscles straining, she collapsed again as the waves receded slowly. \"Vishnu,\" she murmured again, \"please find me...,\" as exhaustion overtook her finally.
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Erebus was buried to the hilt, deep within his brother again. The absolute bliss threatening to shatter his mind away. Scatter it until there was only the animalistic need to move with the pleasure consuming him. His glazed, half-lidded eyes seeing nothing. All senses condensed down to one... that of touch. And touch centered in his swollen cock thrusting deeply into the divine sheath of Vishnu. His brother had such a tight grip on his hips, he expected to find deep bloody furrows in his skin. He leaned most of his weight to one hand and reached between their straining bodies to grip the angel\'s cock firmly. Reveling in the silken length of it in his hand, the member large enough so that his fingers couldn\'t quite meet his thumb. The thought crossed his mind how it would fill his mouth completely and then some. He wanted to taste it, but the rhythm he, himself, created fucking him, couldn\'t be stopped now. He stroked Vishnu\'s cock with the same rhythm and felt the muscle lurch in his hand. A quick intake of breath was all the warning Erebus got before the hoarse cry of release echoed off the bare walls. The dark angel continued to jerk him even after the spasms had stopped, just for the cruel pleasure of hearing the sobs caress his ears as he drove forward even deeper, pushing into the clenching canal that threatened to squeeze his sizable member down to nothing. He couldn\'t keep the groan from his lips, even if he had tried. The tightness in his balls was exquisitely painful as he felt the blaze climb up and into his cock. He grunted once then yelled out as he released shot after shot of liquid fire deep into Vishnu\'s ass - the once light angel\'s voice lifting in pleasure to combine with his in an erotic duet as Erebus climaxed.
Erebus rolled his weight off his hand and to the side of his brother with a sigh. It almost sounded content. Vishnu was surprised to hear it and leaned a bit to face him... the one he had hated for so long. His brother\'s eyes were closed, relaxing in the afterglow. A strand of purest black hair across his face gave the illusion of a large slice, the inside of his head appearing hollow. Vishnu shook the image from his mind and brushed the strand from the beauty face so close to his. Memories of his older brother, before his descent, came rushing forward in a series of flash frames. He had looked up to him, practically worshipped him as a child. Vishnu had thought him the most beautiful angel in heaven and sought to be near him as much as possible. He loved his brother dearly, as a young one should love his siblings. And then he had come to him and ripped that innocence away with one violently painful act. Vishnu shut his eyes tightly and reopened them. Erebus was staring at him, eyes expressionless. Those eyes were like a black hole, sucking him in. He was drowning.
\"Vishnu.\" It was a word, nothing more. Then a touch like a brand pulled him back, eyes blinking hard. He thought he saw the tiniest smile at the corners of that seductive mouth. And that mouth was brushing his lips so lightly, the nerves could hardly register the touch. Hot breath stole his own away and he was reaching for his brother, pulling him closer. The kiss, this time, was not the lust filled, savage brutality of before... those beasts were tamed for the time being. No. It was a decadent self-indulgence, slow and sensual. His fingers tangled in black locks as he felt his own hair slip through unseen fingers.
Reluctance was felt by both as they pulled away. Dark eyes holding pale ones again. Instead of an inescapable vacuum, they were a cauldron of unreadable emotion. Erebus cupped his face in his hand and he leaned into the touch with a sigh. \"What of Adisa, brother?\"
A small scowl creased Erebus\' face. \"What of her?\" he asked in mild irritation.
\"She\'s my beloved... I need to see her. Please,\" he whispered, fearing retribution. He was surprised to feel the quivering of a silent chuckle. He arched his brow in question. His brother was unpredictable, but that reaction was unexpected.
\"Of course. I will take you to her. Soon.\"
Erebus was leaning over him. Lips moving across his face, pressing into his mouth hungrily. The stab of desire like a molten spear in his gut, and Vishnu found himself wrapping his arms tightly around his demon brother again...
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Thank you for reading! I will try to update soon, but you know how fickle the muses can be... fickle and sadistic.
Also, please REVIEW if you like... it would make me very happy to hear from you. It feels like winning a daily lotto every time there is a comment!! ^_____^ ~BLE
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