'I Wish I had an Angel,' by Nightwish.

Possession- Sin

I wish I had an angel

For one moment of love

I wish I had your angel tonight

Bryan paced the floor of his apartment, waiting for him to come. He was late. Did Kai know? He couldn't, they had planned everything so carefully. He hadn't known about the times before, there was no way he would find out this time.

Staring out the window, he watched the rain stream down the pane, shivering with delight as he thought how it would plaster his lover's clothes tight to his skin, allowing him to see every delicious curve. His member hardened in anticipation of the hours to come.

Tonight, Kai's blue-eyed angel would be his.

Deep into a dying day

I took a step outside an innocent heart

Prepare to hate me- fall when I may

"Kai, I promise, I'll be back before two. I promised I'd buy tonight, I can't back out of it."

Mahogany eyes narrowed as he watched the redhead pull a black tank over his long torso. "It's pouring. I'm sure your friends will understand if you don't show."

Shaking his head, Tala grinned at his partner. "Don't be such a worry wart, I'll be fine."

This night will hurt you like never before

"Tala," was the final whisper that came to him, just as he was about to walk out the door. "I know Bryan is back in town . . ."

The statement hung in the air, a quiet plead for his lover to assure him he was wrong. But Wolborg's master said nothing.

"You've never slept with him, have you?" Kai was obviously uncomfortable asking this, Tala had been his first and only, and their relationship would somehow seem less . . . pure, if Kai had not also been the first for Tala.

"No, silly. Only you," he assured, walking back over to wrap his lover in a hug. The shorter Russian nodded from the embrace.

Then, "You would never leave me for him?" he asked uncertainly. Tala was the only one he had ever trusted, the only one he had allowed himself to love. If that love was betrayed . . . it would destroy him.

"Of course not." Tala bent to plant a kiss on his nose, and then was gone.

Old loves they die hard

Old lies they die harder

Tala trudged through the rain, his hair and clothes soaked through within seconds. He relished the prospect of a warm apartment and an even warmer bed that awaited him at the end of this street.

I wish I had an angel

For one moment of love

I wish I had an angel

A buzzer rang in Bryan's apartment, followed by a sultry voice. "I'm coming up." Turning away from the window, Bryan strode into the bedroom to be sure that everything was ready. It was. Tonight would be like no other, tonight, he would finally claim Tala's body as his.

Your Virgin Mary undone

I'm in love with my lust

Burning angel wings to dust

I wish I had your angel tonight.

Opening the door, Bryan stared at the drenched redhead before him, fantasies realized. His pants grew tighter as he pulled the smaller boy to his chest, kissing him hard.

Tala pulled back reluctantly, his eyes speaking his doubts. He opened his mouth to say them aloud, but was cut off by another rough kiss as Bryan pressed their bodies together. "Don't even think about him Tala. There's nothing he can do to us." Bryan breathed softly in his ear. Tala felt an arm wrap around his waist, then lift him to carry him into the bedroom. "I will never let him have you."

Bryan smiled to himself, feeling Tala relax in is arms. Breathing in the redhead's scent, he dragged his tongue along the curve of his ear, listening to Tala moan. He folded his arms around Bryan's neck, nuzzling into the crook of his shoulder; his lips leave a trail of butterfly kisses on the warm skin.

Sitting Tala at the edge of the bed, Bryan removed his shirt before helping Tala out of his sodden one, murmuring obscenities into his ear all the while. "Forget him. This is about us. You are mine and no others. Mine . . ."

He looked over, his eyes locking on electric blue ones. They drew closer, lips touching in a passionate struggle.

Tala pulled away first, leaning his head against Bryan's. "This is insane," he muttered.

"I know."

"I don't understand, but I don't want it to stop." He sighed, burying his face in Bryan's neck.

"I won't let it." Tala looked up at him and Bryan grasped his chin firmly, pressing their mouths into another breath-stealing kiss, his tongue pushing between Tala's lips, winning dominance. Tala groaned, his passion rising.

"Bryan . . ." he moaned against the lips that caressed his own. He was answered by a possessive growl as his mouth was plundered ever harder. But the need to breathe was too strong, and they pulled away.

Tala's breaths were uneven as he panted to regain his composure. Totally unaffected, Bryan stared at his swollen red lips, imagining them around his length, that sweet tasting tongue massaging him. But looking at the redhead, he knew they would have to take things slow. He had never been dominated like this before, and Bryan wanted this first time to be enjoyable for them both.

Tracing his fingers lightly along the taught abdomen, he grinned as Tala's back arched in pleasure at his touch. Placing his mouth on one hard nipple, he worried it with his teeth, listening to the tiny gasps that came from the redhead.

I'm going down so frail and cruel

Drunken disguise changes all the rules

Kai knew. How could he not? He should have seen this coming. Nothing good in his life ever lasted.

Swallowing another draught of whiskey, he grimaced. Maybe he was wrong. Maybe he was just paranoid. Either way, he'd get to the bottom of this. After one more shot, he'd go.

Just one more.

Old loves they die hard

Old lies they die harder

"Bryan . . ." he groaned, head thrown back. "Bryan!" he cried as Bryan's hand grasped the slender boy's erection, rubbing it in long strokes.

"Again Tala."

"Bryan, oh gods . . ." he bit his lip as the speed of the caresses increased.

And as suddenly as they had begun they stopped, leaving Tala to whimper softly in need. "Good things come to those who wait," Bryan whispered as he pushed Tala to the mattress. Mounting the redhead, he smiled down at him.

Leaning down, he kissed Tala hard before releasing his mouth to drag his tongue along his jaw and down his neck, smiling appreciatively as Tala groaned and his hips bucked. Kissing his way back up to those red lips, he took them forcefully with his own, muffling Tala's gasp as he fingered his opening. Rubbing all along the rim, he smirked as Tala's breathing grew erratic with lust as he slowly pushed a finger inside him.

"Don't fight me . . ." Tala nodded, trying to relax. Bryan pushed in another finger, mimicking with his hands what he longed to do with his manhood. Tala's hips lifted to further his own pleasure, feeling Bryan brush along his sensitive nerves. He moaned deeply and Bryan knew he was ready.

Withdrawing his fingers, he growled, "You're mine. Say it Tala. Say it."

"Yes," Tala gasped, wrapping his long legs around Bryan's waits, pulling him close until his erection pressed against his eager opening. "Yours, and no others."

Bryan moaned, finally hearing those words. Placing a hand on each of Tala's hips, he pushed into him until he was fully inside. They moaned together as Bryan began to slowly drive himself into Tala, picking up speed.

Greatest thrill

Not to kill

But to have the prize of the night

"Gods . . . Bryan, harder . . ." he moaned, and Bryan was only happy to obey, pounding relentlessly into the willing body beneath his own. He bit down on Tala's shoulder, feeling himself lose control.

His back arching in the final triumph, Tala let out a cry, his seed spilling out across their stomachs. Bryan wasn't far behind, coming inside of the redhead, collapsing on top of his sated body.

I wish I had an angel . . .

They lay there together, panting, small rough kisses breaking their breaths. Tala turned his head to the side, allowing Bryan better access to his slender neck. "Oh gods. Kai."

The slate-haired boy stood in the doorway, staring in shock at the scene that unfolded in front of him. His eyes blazed with fury, fists clenching and unclenching at his sides.

Bryan disentangled himself from the other boy, standing between him and his scorned lover. "Kai . . ."

Hypocrite

Wannabe friend

Thirteenth disciple who betrayed me for nothing!

That was as far as he got, Kai's fist drawing back, striking out as quick as a snake. His head snapped to the side from the impact, his body hunching over as Kai's other fist drove into his stomach.

Straightening with an effort, Bryan looked his former friend in the eye. "It's over Kai. He's mine now. You blew your chance."

Last dance, first kiss

Your touch my bliss

"Alright," Kai spat, angry tears welling in his eyes. "He's yours. For now. Keep in mind Bryan, a dead man owns nothing. Enjoy it while you can." With a final glare at a dazed Tala, he spun on his heel, stalking out of the apartment, the door slamming shut behind him. His threat hung in the air, meaningless to the one it pertained to, a dire promise to the other.

Beauty always comes with dark thoughts . . .

Blue eyes glazed over in terror, staring at the empty door, as though Kai still stood there.

The larger Russian came back to the bed, holding his possession close. "Don't worry. He can't do anything to me."

But the wolf shook his head. "No. You don't know him the way I do. He'll do whatever it takes to get me back. This isn't over Bryan."

"I know it's not. But he will never take what's mine from me. And you are mine." He gripped the slender boy's shoulder tightly, crushing their mouths together in a brutal embrace.

A silent tear leaked from a blue eye, tracing down a pale cheek to fall and disappear into the sheets of that tainted bed.

I wish I had my angel tonight . . .

The rain mingled with his tears as he looked up the building to the lighted window, jaw and fists clenched in hurt. "This isn't over Tala."

Old loves they die hard

Old lies . . .