Intimacy
By: Aubrie1234
I watched as my brother laughed his head off. Just because it was a ghost town didn't mean we had nothing to do. Right now we were at a bar and Joe was already drunk. I was trying not to get too drunk because my demon side would appear if I did. I didn't know what he was laughing about, but it seemed hilarious to him.
"Frank, I just got the coolest idea!" Turns out Joe was a non-slurring drunk, "We don't have to be alone if we adopt a kid, right?"
"Yeah, but I don't think that would work for long." I took another sip, shivering at the burning liquid that flowed down my throat.
"C'mon, it would be nice, wouldn't it?" he hugged me, "Even better if we could have one together, right?" I froze, the drink hovering at my lips. I liked having sex with my brother and all, but that was a bit much. My demon side didn't seem to think so, though, and I was forced to shove it away. I had hurt my brother because I let it come to light, and I didn't want it to happen while my brother was drunk. There was no telling what could happen.
"No. Little angel, you're drunk. Go to sleep."
"No!" he hugged tighter and it became harder to keep my demon side down. I looked down and found myself seeing his still-useful-even-while-drunk puppy-dog look.
"Please?" I couldn't keep it away any longer at that look. I let a grin cross my face as I felt my demon side take over. I couldn't do anything once it had taken over, but I could watch. I didn't like it, not one bit.
"Okay, angel." I kissed his head, "Where do you want to do it?"
"Here!"
"Fine with me." Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the imps quickly leaving. They knew when we wanted to be alone. Giggling, my brother tugged us onto the floor, where I fell on top of him. Though he didn't slur and could still use his puppy-dog look, that didn't mean he couldn't lose his gracefulness. To make sure I didn't miss, I grabbed his chin and held him steady as we kissed. I was a little harder than usual, but that was okay.
My tail twitched as it was forced to stay still. Every time there was love-making, it always wanted to sting my little angel for some reason or thrash around. I didn't want to hurt or poison Joe, so I forced it to stay still. Grinning, I ripped off my brother's shirt with my teeth, letting my lips brush his chest, making him giggle again. Usually he would moan, but giggles when he's drunk unless we really get into love. Another amazing thing about him, really.
Instead of trying to pull off my shirt, little angel tore it off, smiling. He was just as excited as I was, I could tell. He ran his fingers through the feathers on my wings, making me moan. That was a sweet spot for me, he knew. I pressed up against him, where he touched the feathers and played with them. My mind began to fog in pleasure as I unconsciously ground my hips against his. This time he let out a moan, face beginning to turn red.
"Get to it already!" he whimpered. Things were escalating fast, but I wanted to continue teasing him. Gently, I tweaked at his nipples. He squirmed until I began licking at one, where he moaned again. He tugged at my pants, but I knew he wouldn't be able to get them all the way off without me. If I didn't want my tail hurt, I would have to be the one to do it. And I had the feeling my tail would be very important this time around...
I distracted my brother by flapping my wings slightly so I could strip myself. He played with the feathers again and I struggled not to make a sound this time. Once I was unclothed, I began tearing off the rest of my little angel's clothing. As I did so, my tail prodded the pockets of our pants. Yes, the lube was there. This was going to be a fun night indeed, if my demon side didn't get too out-of-control.
Looking down, my fingers twitched when I saw the scars. I had made them accidentally every time I got intimate with my little angel and let my demon side take over. Bite marks on the shoulder, claws marks across his belly... I was distracted again when my brother pulled me down to kiss. His tongue entered my mouth and I let a smirk peek through, biting down on the invading appendage. Joe yelped and pulled back.
"What the hell was that for?!" He also had a more volatile temper when drunk, I noticed.
"I kiss first, remember?" I was kissing him, pushing my tongue in before he would answer. He melted into the kiss, his anger disappearing, but soon we had to separate for air. Joe took advantage of that by dragging my ass down so our cocks met. We both shivered and let out moans before pulling away. I grabbed the lube and put some on my fingers, rubbing them together to warm it up. I then put them inside myself, stretching my cock, where my mind faded to pleasure again, but I could tell (somewhat) what was going on.
Joe pushed himself up to nibble at my neck, pulling at my spasming wings. They always did that when we were getting closer to the love-making moments and only stilled when they were stroked or something else causing strong emotion. My angel stroked them again, calming them and causing more arousal for me. Finally I pulled my fingers out and grinned at him. He grinned right back and pulled my ass down again.
Frank entered Joe and the demon let out a long moan of pleasure, letting himself collapse onto his lover. Their hips ground together as they hugged and kissed. Getting a bit ecstatic, Frank dug his claws into Joe's back and pulled them down, creating long wounds on his angel's back. Joe ignored it and continued to keep loving his brother.
"M...More!" Joe whined. Frank grit his teeth and began moving faster, both men reaching their climaxes quickly. Before it could be released, though, Frank pulled out. Joe snarled.
"What are you doing?!" Frank's mouth spread into a giant grin, eyes glinting maliciously in the darkness.
"Giving you your wish, little angel." Before he could say another word, Frank's tail entered him. It was unknown to his body, causing him to squirm.
"S-stop!" Frank's hands moved from Joe's back to pin down his arms, legs doing the same to Joe's. The drunken state wasn't gone, but even Joe could tell something was wrong.
"It'll end soon." Frank gave him another gentle kiss, this time to the temple, "We'll have a child together, I promise." An immense pain suddenly appeared and Joe screamed, where blood began to seep out of his cock. The tail continued to sting, the angel still screamed, and blood came out at an increasing pace. The entire time, the demon was grinning. Finally, the tail was pulled out, slick with the now-slowing blood. Joe shivered and his clouded eyes looked into Frank's fearfully.
"What...what did you...?" Frank's grin softened to a smile again.
"I gave you your wish, angel." He then entered Joe again. Though it was a bit more painful, the pleasure outweighed that and they built back up to their climax, Joe trying to ignore Frank's 'event.' He wouldn't remember it in the morning, anyway. They both let out shuddering moans and shrieks when Frank finally released himself into Joe. Afterwords, he pulled himself out again and flopped beside his lover, the two cuddling and panting, Frank's wings enveloping them like blankets. Slowly, the side of the demon faded away until Frank was in control again.
I could barely remember what I had done. What had my demon side done to my brother that caused so much blood? I only hoped I hadn't poisoned him...
"I...I feel weird..." Joe whimpered, hugging me, "And it hurts..." I let my hand play with his soft hair.
"You'll be fine in the morning, okay? I promise. What happened tonight won't do a thing to you later." I kissed his head again to reassure both of us. There would be hell to pay tomorrow, I was sure. Probably in the coming days and weeks, too. I felt my angel's breathing slow until he was snoring away quietly. Flicking my hand up, I summoned a blanket big enough to cover us. We would deal with everything tomorrow, whatever the implications were, together. Right now, we would sleep together.
"I hate these damn hangovers." I opened my eyes upon hearing those words, trying to ignore my own small headache. Looking over, I found Joe wrapped in the blanket, throwing up in a nearby sink. He probably had a worse headache than mine, too. Glancing down, I found the floor still stained red and white, mixing into pink a bit.
"Scoot over." I joined him at the sink, rubbing his back as he became sick again.
"Put some clothes on." I smirked.
"You first." He threw up again.
"F*ck you."
"My pleasure." I tangled my hand in his hair, which was a calming gesture for both of us.
"Why was the floor so red?" I paused, "I feel strange, Frank. Did something happen last night?"
"Nothing unusual." I kissed his cheek, "I can get you some clothes."
"Please." Snapping my fingers, some of the imps came in. Some mopped the floor while others brought my angel and I fresh clothes. One also gave me sanitizing wipes to clean my tail, which I did discreetly. I couldn't have my little angel getting suspicious, not yet, anyway.
"Do you feel weird at all?"
"No. I hope you're not sick."
"I don't think I am, just tired after what happened last night. Could we only cuddle today?" I kissed his cheek again.
"Sure, angel. Anything you want."
I frowned as my angel became sick for the 15th time this week, and it had been only three days. Something was seriously wrong with him, and I didn't wish to know what it was, as I had the feeling I already knew. My ears perked when I heard his whimper and I rushed to join him, finding him bending over the toilet. Like all the times before, I soothingly rubbed his back.
"Get Mom's old pregnancy test kit." he suddenly said, where I blinked in surprise, "She still has one around here somewhere, I think."
"Angel, you're only sick. There's no need-" He looked at me and I backed away, seeing the glare his eyes held.
"If I was sick, I wouldn't be throwing up this much!" he snarled, "You've been hiding this from me ever since what happened three days ago! TELL ME WHAT YOU DID ALREADY!" He then became sick again. I lowered my head in shame.
"I'm sorry." I apologized, "It's just...I wanted to protect you. I have no idea what I did, just something that was supposed to make your wish come true."
"What wish?" he groaned pitifully.
"That we could have a child together." my tail guiltily slithered into view, "I think something changed in my tail while we were having sex and I stung you from the inside. There was blood and pain, angel. Quite a bit of it. I didn't want to worry or scare you, so I kept it quiet." I looked up again to see his shocked expression, "I guess I'll be leaving. This isn't what you wanted, and I hurt you. I broke one of my own important rules, so I deserve punishment."
"Wait." he tugged at my wings as I turned, getting my attention. I looked back and saw his eyes were filled with a strange mixture of happiness and worry.
"Angel?"
"You did nothing wrong." he said, struggling to stand. I helped him up, "I've been wanting to tell you that for a while, that I either wanted to adopt a child or try for one, even though we're the same gender." I felt his arms wrap around my waist, "In a way, I'm glad it happened then and not now."
"But I still hurt you. I said I would never do that." I felt tears come to my eyes. Angel wiped them away with his finger.
"Promises are meant to be broken. Not even a demon like you can keep them, you know." he gave me a soft kiss on the lips, "Now, get me that pregnancy kit!" I laughed and cuddled him before fulfilling his wishes. Oh how I loved my little brother, my angel.
Third part to this weird series. I can't seem to get the idea out of my head! And as the summary said, this is not going to be a oneshot like the others. It's also going to contain a bit more mature stuff, if you haven't figured that out already. I hope you like it, so read & review!