"I Consecrate my Soul to Thee" Witch/Demon AU

[zauberdecke]

[ There was a very specific reason why Essek was here at this moment.

All around him was gathered components, and within his hand he held chalk with which he was drawing the familiar pentagram that would assist in his mission. For his entire life, he had been gatekept, he came from a long line of witches, all of them female; the power passed down through matriarchal laws and blood-- from woman to woman.

However he was the black sheep, the one who had been given far more power than was comfortable for the bloodline in which it had been strictly locked up. Because of this, no female line could inherit and even right now etched into his chest was a binding spell that was unbreakable though oh, how he had tried. It had been placed there by he who he had been given in marriage to; locked until at which point a female was conceived which would then continue the line downward.

There was nothing more vengeful than a cat who had been caged, and right now Essek Thelyss was out for blood and perhaps even a healthy dose of revenge. There was that intrinsic longing for freedom to do what he wanted, not wanting to be bound by tradition to a familial coven who cared more about the line than him. He wanted to put a stop to it, perhaps even get this angry scar of a sigil on his chest removed, wanting night upon night of assault to end.

He did not care what he summoned, the only thing he wanted was for whatever power he could bid to rise to invoke retribution, to free him. Logically he knew that he would be entrusting his fate into the devil he did not know-- but at this point in time, that seemed far preferrable.

And that was how he had roped Alex into this. Someone who was well versed in the rituals if not well practiced; he could not do this alone because there was so much that could go wrong. Best to have two hands in it, even though he knew that it was not Alex's job to intervene but rather to 'watch' but he was desperate, and Alex knew how much he hated Adeen.

Desperate times called for desperate measures, and it was then that Essek finished the circle and then set his chalk down gently. ]

The circle is complete, the components are gathered.. it is time.

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[lordfuckleroy]

[ Pushing him was quite the turn-on, and there was that gleam in his eyes that said so blatantly-- he found himself leaning down to press a kiss right against where his palm had been and then he was slowly going to trail slow kiss against the arched line of spine; and they were agonizingly slow and methodical.

Oh he was beautiful.

Up that slope and then toward the part of the ass, and then out went the tongue, warm and wet as he covered the first few inches, dragging downward toward that rosebud entrance, and then the very first tongue swirl as he followed those small ridges all along it.

And as a boon, his hand reached under to run it's mercy against the flesh that throbbed so insistantly. ]

[internationalrelations]

[Being pushed was quite the turn-on, so there was an alignment here, perhaps dangerous alignment. Each touch of those lips felt like a rush of heat against his skin, but not like fire. No instead it was a wave of warmth that rolled through him, his own personal ocean that carried him further into that burgeoning physical need.

His voice left him a rush of breath at the first touch of that tongue at his hole. God help him he was helpless against him entirely, defenseless to the force of nature that was this beautiful, blond creature.]

Henry... fuck... [He turned to press his face into the sheets, eyes shut.]

[lordfuckleroy]

[ if only Alex wasn't so push-downable. But he was, and Henry knew that this wasn't the end of the surprises, he had a feeling that the more he did so-- the more used to it that Alex would grow to it and likely there would be some highkey brat moments to come. He looked forward to that-- even as he heard that 'fuck' which sent a rather pleased shiver down his spine.

And then his tongue edged itself inside that tight clench and he started to work it in and out slowly. His own eyes shut as he heard the vibration of pleasure in that voice and then he was lapping him out slowly but surely, doing it in such a way that he hoped the other man would pump his cock into his hand.

He would consummate their pact tonight, hell or high water. ]

[internationalrelations]

[Alex did indeed rock his hips towards that hand, fully aware that he was acting like some wanton whore at the moment, desperate to be fucked, to be claimed, by the man currently so expertly taking apart, disassembling him into a million floating pieces.

A moan that sounded more like a sob as he rocked back towards that tongue, forward into that hand. His hands clenched and unclenched in the blankets, needing to grip onto something. The heat of that tongue, the intrusion inside him that only made him want more. Need more.]

Oh... you're way too good at this... baby, please...

[lordfuckleroy]

[ He pulled away but only a half an inch so that he could nibble at that sensitive skin of inner cheek. ]

I promise you that you will become quite good at it too.

[ And then his tongue dived back in because there was no way that he was done with the masterful eating out of his Pactkeeper. The fact that Alex was sounding like he was coming out of a brothel certainly did have it's charms, he did not fault the other man's experience before this moment- after, however?

Oh yes, once they were joined then Henry would be very possessive and he would likely kill anyone that attempted to separate them.

His tongue dipped in and out, and then with skillful speed fueled by the saliva liberally coating the rim leading into the walls, he fucked Alex with it and started to slide his fingers over cock, though lightly. It would not do for the other man to come so very quickly. ]

[internationalrelations]

I'm... ah... I'm a quick learner. So... yeah, bet.

[Challenge accepted, Henry. Alex would rise to the occasion, so to speak. He was already making up his mind that he would have to find ways to ruin his demon in turn, to find out what would drive Henry mad until Alex was all that he could think about.

Henry was not the only one who would be possessive. Alex just hadn't learned this about himself yet. Another moan, though this one was tinged with a quiet frustration at how good it felt, but how it was not nearly enough. That light touch was maddening, and his hips jerked fitfully as if that would prompt Henry to relent and give him what he needed.]

[lordfuckleroy]

[ Now was not the time for betting, it was for driving Alex slowly out of his mind.

And he was much too busy to speak any further on the matter, though Alex was indeed rising to the occasion as could be evidenced as he quivered in his palm; Alex was panting and coming undone, and begging and it was so very sweet-- the moans were music that reverberated through the halls of his heart, far more addictive them music from historical amphitheaters of his memory.

Oh yes, he could definitely feed against it.

A finger slid in to accompany the tongue, to use both to fuck Alex. He was not going to mount until he absolutely sure that Alex could handle it, there was no part of him that wanted to hurt his Pactkeeper in any way and it was important that he enjoyed it, for Henry banked on the other man wanting more. ]

[internationalrelations]

[Oh he was being driven out of his mind all right, so kudos to Henry for being on track for that. He was doing a masterful job of ruining Alex's ability to think of anything xcept how it felt, how much he needed.

A startled gasp and then a shak groan to exhale that breath as that finger worked its way inside alongside that tongue. Well. That was new and interesting and only the slightest hint and promise of more. He was so entirely vulnerable and exposed like this, face pressed to the bed, his ass still lifted, legs spread as clear invitation to Henry's ministrations.

There was no chance that Alex wouldn't enjoy this, wouldn't be craving more almost immediately.]

[lordfuckleroy]

[ That was exactly Henry's aim, and as he has met that criteria-- well he had to push Alex past that limit, that point. It was woefully hard not to just stop what he was doing right here and now and promptly pinion Alex into bed; however, he was a gentleman and so he was going to make sure that he did not do that. It was important that Alex be stretched to comfort between the two of them.

Finally though he allowed his tongue to leave the vicinity, but added an extra finger so that he could systematically destroy Alex a bit easier. He had to be careful for Alex since the other man did not have a demon nor a drow's stamina. Which explained his very precise and measured movements.

There would be plenty of time to test Alex at a later point. ]

Are you ready for me, sweetheart?

[internationalrelations]

[Alex's back arched sharply, rolling his hips back against those fingers as if he could fuck himself on the digits, could coax Henry into giving him more. Alex wasn't exactly thinking of his own (sadly limited) human stamina. All he was thinking about was how his entire body felt like it was electrified, every nerve ending firing at once.

Another sound that he tried to bite back and failed. It ought to be embarrassing how needy he sounded, voice little more than a low whimper. He nodded, fitfully, at that question.]

So ready, baby. Need you inside me now. If you don't fuck me soon, I'm going to go insane.

[lordfuckleroy]

[ One day Henry would take a video recording of Alex's voice, just to show him how needy he was. But for right now there were other matters to attend to such as consummating the pact. And thus that was how Henry slipped his fingers out of that hot tight clench and then very soon Alex would find one truth remained.

That Henry was now pressed up against Alex, chest to back and with the very hard line of a cock rather wedged delightfully against those cheeks, and he teasingly rocked back and forth. ] It's time to make the pact real, are you ready love?

[ And to punctuate it, he pressed a lingering kiss against eartip before he nibbled it between his teeth. ]

[internationalrelations]

[Alex lifted his head to look back, to try to catch sight of Henry, just in time to feel the way the demon moved to cover him, how he could feel the warmth and solid press of his body against him from shoulders down to his ass and the insistent pressure of that prick rocking against him but not giving him what he needed.

Not yet. It was maddening. It was delicious. It was going to be the end of him.]

I'm ready... [Even if he weren't, he couldn't imagine waiting any longer anyway.]

Please... make me yours...

[As if he weren't irrevocably that already, even if he may not yet realize.]

[lordfuckleroy]

[ A purr of pleasure whispered against that ear and then he slid his hand between them so that he could guide himself into Alex, and so he did-- he was rather slick himself, made that way by his own burgeoning desire for Alex. Enough that the tip and head of the cock just glided in and would leave Alex with a feeling of gradual fullness until finally he had consumed the entirety of the tip.

But perhaps he was just a little bit evil enough to pause there to see if Alex was going to push his hips back, he wanted to see exactly how needy the Talamascan Agent would be.

He rather thought it would be by a very large margin, after all he had gotten the impression that Alex Claremont-Diaz was highly repressed. ]

[internationalrelations]

[There, god there he was. Alex could feel the blunt head of the demon's frankly huge prick at his hole, realized he probably ought to be a little intimidated at the thought, but instead couldn't think past the lust that had burned all reason straight out of him. Besides, Henry had prepared him, and Alex needed this. That first press, the slow way the head of his cock opened him, the way his body yielded to welcome it inside.

He heard himself moaning, a sound that quickly turned into a frustrated whimper when he realized that Henry chose to stop and hold still.

Repressed was putting it mildly, and the demon had unlocked something in Alex that would not easily be closed away again. He rolled his hips back against him, fully intending to impale himself on Henry's dick if that is what it took to have his demon buried properly inside him.]

OMG I THOUGHT I RESPONDED TO THIS

[lordfuckleroy]

[ The pushback caused a well-meaning smirk to cross over his face, he had a feeling that there would be a great many more moments like this where Alex became both pushy and needy-- fine by him, Henry looked forward to more bratty aspects of Alex's personality coming out in abundance.

The demon prince gave Alex what he wanted and then swifting pinioned himself to Alex in one fell swoop, the tight heat wrapping around him and squeezing. His voice when it came out close to Alex's ear was soft and tempting. ]

I see that we shall have to teach you some lessons in patience, my naughty Pet.

[ Unlike other demons, perhaps Henry was a bit more forthright-- but also Alex would find that maybe he would have no problem with Alex running all over him, in time. ]

[internationalrelations]

[What Henry would be learning, very quickly, was that Alex was as reactive and responsive in intimacy as he was in pretty much all aspects of his life. Socially, he was a yapper. Sexually? He was just as vocal. This manifested itself in this moment as a keening, breathless cry knocked straight from him -- along with all the breath in his lungs -- by Henry's cock buried inside him all at once. His back arched sharply, fingers clawing at the sheets beneath him as he tried to steady himself with another breath.

It half worked. Almost worked. Except he was still breathless, just on the verge of trembling from the sheer overwhelming combination of being so impossible full of the other man, of the desire that felt more and more like it might shatter him entirely, by that posh, silken voice speaking so close against his ear. And the things it was saying.

Well. Fuck him.]

Patience is overrated. Life is short.

[Life was short, and he was impatient. And naughty.]

And I need you.

[lordfuckleroy]

[ Henry managed to let out a little growl to that and then his hips all but charged forward and the force of it would propel Henry just a few inches forward; it was the momentum that he was striving for, buried deep within Henry as he allowed himself that enunciation of pleasure that felt and sounded only a little bit feral. ]

Have a mind for the headboard, I would not want to give you a concussion, Alex.

[ He smirked but did not gentle it, there would be many times for gentleness and even as he did so-- his fingertips were gentle as they marked a pact circle against the small of Alex's back, in a design that was of shells and waves, etched in his own blood-- this was to cement the pact.

And it would resemble something akin to a demonic lower back tattoo. ]

[internationalrelations]

[That growl did things to Alex that he would have to come to terms with later, when he could think clearly, and wasn't busy being fucked within an inch of his life. That hard thrust had him rocking forward, and he did bring a hand up to brace against the headboard.

He lifted his head to glance back at Henry, in time to see that smirk on his demon's face. He would have made a comment about the other man looking so smug, but at the moment he was well aware that Henry had every right to be as smug as he wanted. He could feel the light touch against the small of his back, not entirely certain what to make of it, but he'd examine that later.]

You look... entirely too pleased with yourself right now.

[Well, guess he was going to say it anyway, even as he moaned in pleasure, dissolved into pleas for more.]

[lordfuckleroy]

[ It was a lucky matter that Alex would have quite a bit of time to come to terms with it, though to be honest if Alex was always surprised and delighted with it, Henry certainly would have no complaints whatsoever. For right now however, he was intent on destruction, and destruction he would have. For someone who was as neat and orderly as Henry, that was saying something.

He thrust even deeper in until he hit that spot that would feel very good to Alex, likely a spot that was under-utilized in him. Well thankfully for Henry, he would enjoy making sure that Alex had multiple moments like these. ]

Exceedingly.. [ He said with a sensual hiss while his palms gripped hips even tighter. ]

[internationalrelations]

[Alex tried to glare, but it was a losing gambit, given that his eyes were nearly rolling back in his head with the sudden onslaught of sensation of Henry driving deep inside him, finding that spot that he had never had properly exploited. It sent a jolt through him.

He cried out again, rolling his hips back to meet each thrust.]

Fuck... that's... witchcraft...

[Words were clearly working well for him.]

Harder. [Goading, as if any harder wouldn't shatter him into a million pieces.]

[lordfuckleroy]

Well sweetheart, I am a demon.

[ He said as he started to pump with renewed vigor while one of his hips slid down and under so that he could work that cock with the tips of his magic-infused fingers. How those tight walls felt around him, squeezing him, it would be so very easy to come, with the way that Alex fit snugly around him, and well-- he wanted the other man to come because oh how it would feel with that quaking of orgasm around his shaft.

And with Alex making the most obscene noises, this was everything he could've wanted-- and more. ]

Are you going to come for me, love?

[internationalrelations]

Fuck, yes you are.

[A sex demon apparently. His own personal incubus who was on the path to ruining him for anyone else. Alex was all too happy to be ruined too, to give in to what his body was craving, that building need that was rapidly subsuming him, leaving him nothing but need and lust and something deeper and warmer that was thrumming with the knowledge that this was what he was meant to be, that finding Henry was finding a missing piece he hadn't realized was missing.

What sentimental thoughts to be having while he was fighting for his life as he was fucked into the bed.]

Mm... yes, need to. I'm close, baby. You feel so good inside me I...

[He trailed off into a cry, voice breaking as he sobbed out his pleasure, back arching, hips driving back as he spilled himself over that hand, coming so hard that his vision went bright white hot and he lost touch with his own existence.]

[lordfuckleroy]

[ Henry could make the most romantic situation out of something like this-- it did have a certain poetry to it, the slap of skin against skin, the slick of sweat, the way that their heavy breathing and pants seemed to run the air raw with need, awash in transparency. Henry had known that Alex was the missing piece which is why he had stalked him so assiduously, both him and Bren and both stalked their mates.

Because they were mates, not just pactkeepers.

Essek for Bren and Alex for him.

And no one, not even the Talamasca, could tear them asunder. ] I am going to very soon.. [ Fill Alex with his hot seed, perhaps even breed him. The moment that Alex came, he almost felt the stars by association, and that was a domino effect, the walls squeezed around his prick and then he came, it was a heady rush that made his head dizzy even as he painted Alex with the quaking spend of his own orgasm. ]

[internationalrelations]

Please, baby...

[A breathless whimper as he tried to remember how to be human in the wake of his orgasm. But he wanted to feel Henry come too, wanted the demon to pump him full of his seed, to claim him. It had not occurred to Alex that breeding was even a possibility. But wow would he learn that particular fact very soon.

As it was, the only thing he knew was that he could feel the heat of Henry's release as it flooded inside him. His own orgasm was still finishing with him, the aftershocks assuring that his muscles were squeezing and clamping around that cock as if Henry would never be released, as if his body was determined to milk the demon's prick dry.]

[lordfuckleroy]

[ And oh it was milked as surely as if they had entered into some milkmaid fetish video; he could feel the way that Alex's body insisted on drying him out completely except that was entirely impossible. Good luck with such a feat, Alex-- a demon had stamina tor centuries.

In such a world, a demon and an Incubus was one in the same-- the only thing that differentiated was intent. And gods, that was a thin line, wasn't it? Where this man inspired Henry to think of the more physical side of matters.

This was a true victimless crime, there was no victims here unless you counted hearts in the matter. ]

I promise there are more things wr can do, as your mind grasps onto it.. but I fear I may have inadvertently rattled your mind a bit with our fornication.. for which I only apologize... a little.