Taming ones lust II
Disclaim: All charas beside Jeremy aren't mine, they belong to Kim Harrison and her Hollow series.

World: Hollows – Ever After (Kim Harrison)
City: Demon-City of Cincinatti
Spoilers: for "Black Magic Sanction" and "A demoness awakens 14"
Charas: Jeremy / Newt / Dali
Pairing: Newt / Dali

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Taming ones lust II: All for satisfaction

I snarled at her, and she closed her eyes in bliss and a bit of fear. I grasped her wrists a little too powerful and jerked the silver of her skin, setting her free so the lines would be able to reach her. I never had to tame a female's first heat.
Her scent was invading my mind, taking over parts of my self-control, liquid fire spread through me.
"Change! I will not do a bald child; show me your true self." Oh, if I had to fuck Newt, I wanted the one she was before she tempered with the database and went insane. She might be helpless against her state of mind, but she could like all demons change her appearance at will.
She growled at me again and I bit her nipple, so hard it was causing pain, a low scream was my payment. The heat went up a few notes. I sensed someone calling me through my communication curse and ditched it instantaneous.

My hands were travelling over her body on their own, tasting too hot perfect skin; I seized one of her little boobs, and played it with my claws. Newt voiced a whimper, not sure if she wanted to be touched or not.
"Change!" My demand was now emphasized darker.
I sensed her going misty and reforming, her bosom now had a bit more volume, she had more curves and her bald head was covered by sandy hair, a little more on the red side.
The eyes were still black, but this was nothing to complain about, since my own probably were black as well.
She writhed beneath my, rubbing her lower half against my front. I licked my lips and let my hand wander over her chest down to her legs, raking slowly and softly over her thigh. The hand came to rest on her mons. A soft moan escaped Newt, and she mumbled an encouragement.
Almost guarded I lifted the rests of her robe, threw it off the bed, someone jumped into Newts rooms and without wanting to I created a circle around us.
I leant forward and took a great sniff of her skin between her breasts.
"Please, hurry, I'm burning up." She whispered.

My tongue slipped from my mouth and licked a path to her neck, slowly starting to bite there. A feet sneaked to my lower half and applied more pressure than necessary, a low sound of hurt left my. But I was a demon myself and if it came to sex, fear and pain where like chilli in a pot of con carne. I hissed at her, and used the arm I wasn't leaning on to part her legs with a bit too much force. She whimpered again and tried to get rid of my runes. I grinned at her.
"Not happening Newtanalea." I said and amplified the curse holding her motionless. She howled at me for the name I had used, her resistance went up a few notes, but I used this to take position right in front of her entrance. I put some pressure at her soaked lips while sniffing her scent once more. It had absolutely slipped my mind that I had lost my clothes sometime between my giving in and now, but for the live of me I couldn't remember. My rational mind left me totally and I growled at her for this beseeming behaviour and asked low and dark: "Do you want me daughter of the earth?"
Even if her body and her twitching were answering this question on their own, I wanted, needed her to speak the words aloud.
"Fuck me, son of the stars!" Oh, this was interesting she remembered that I had been a seer? And like it had broken a dam inside of me, I was inside of her. She was hot and moist; so much her bed-sheets were messed up already.

She screamed because of the sudden movement inside of her, and I smelled the blood which was running out of her sex. A virgin, I licked my lips and quickened my paces.
I was taking away Newt's virginity. A flash of triumph and line ran through me, coursed by the sheer sensation this fact was triggering in me.
Her breath was uneven and fast, and with a sudden drop she was within the lines, communing with them. I hissed at the abrupt difference in our stored ley line force.
She sensed the little lightings shifting between us as well and then she did the thing I expected her to do from the very start, she lashed the line through me, which left me screaming in pain and excitement.
I snarled at her and speeded up with my efforts to please her. My mind refused to spindle the whole of the line she was glutting me with; instead I reached for her chi and gave it all back to her. Newt tensed up and reared up underneath me, using the back-slashed line-force to break my runes and ram in her fingernails into my shoulders.

The next wave of line was coming and I grumbled with its building force, every cell came alight with it. It was almost as everything went white for a second; instinctive I circled it back to her, which left Newt screaming on the sheets. She dug in her fingernails even more, coursing a new mix of pain and arousal within me. I grasped her hips and drive her against my member with the full force my body was able to provide.
She cried out for the sensation this must have been coursing inside off her and throw her head back. The red-blond hair built a halo around her for a moment, this was beautiful, and I was almost able to forget, who I was screwing at the moment.
"More," she hissed, the slash this time was by far more powerful, I almost lost my consciousness heat spilled all over me, even if it was by far the most uncomfortable feeling I ever experienced it interwove itself to the most incredible perfervidly one as well.
It was addictive; even if I knew it would kill me I wanted more of it.
My subconsciousness threw me into the lines as well, I started to commune with it and lashed out my own bit of the force.

Newt screamed at it and moved against my hard member which was making wet slamming noises. She touched my chi and drained me; I braced myself for the force to be sent back. As it came it spilled all over me, making my circle flash with my almost bronze aura I possessed in the past. My body was covered in goose bumps while I felt like burning up.
But it wasn't over yet, since she was building up a new wave of the line, I touched her chi on my own and draw what she was holding to the force I had still inside of me, it seared through my very being, leaving me panting for air, but damn it felt so good, even if it hurt almost worse than creating a ley line.
The younger demoness shrieked full of arousal.
"Yes," she hissed and put more of her aura-laden force inside of me. Everything went white, and without wanting to the colors came back slightly off; I had entered the seer's state. It was something what never has happened with a woman before.
She tapped my chi and drew all the tasteful energy back to her. The colors swam through my mind and I connected with the database.

The sensation was strange and I went limp above her, only to find me beneath her as soon as the world made sense again.
"Don't you dare to die on me! Not yet!" She hissed full of unsatisfied longing.
Newt moved her hips in a width and slow circle throwing back her hair, which was in my hand shortly afterwards. I hold her still with it, and pulled the force from her chi, using the database as an extension of my mind. This time her energy was overflowing me as well but it wasn't painful anymore. More goose bumps ran over my body.
I licked a line from her neck to her bosom and bite it hard, made her scream and pulling back her energy only to send it back all too soon.
Now it was time for me to do some writhing on my own, I felt her hot touch at my teat, twirling it. She used her waist-long hair to whip my upper half while her lower half was trapping me. Sharp pain cut through my skin and blood flowed out of the small wounds Newt has created. I cried out as she let her tongue travel their outlines.
Damn, I trust faster and harder, my fingers sliding over her face and back, one finger finding her other entrance. Unbidden knowledge slipped to my forehead and I sent the line through the two points my fingers were touching, Newt cried out and fell onto my chest, crawling at it in a desperate effort to deal with the new sensations, she came as she bite my nipple. Drawing blood and almost biting it off, her entrance sealed me within her since she was suddenly really tight.

A low growl left her and she practical purred into my ear.
"You don't want to go there Dali."
I knew what she meant and somehow I had overstepped my bounds, but it was to late now and I wasn't fully sane anymore.
"Sure thing, don't tell me it haven't pleased you. You even climaxed on me."
She laughed slightly.
"Dali love, you're still hard, and you haven't come by now. You're at my mercy." She purred again, which flowed me with heat, I wanted more.
"Well then, wouldn't it be a good idea to have a second round." I answered with my own husky voice and used her skin which touched me to send a little line-imbalance through her.
"You survived the first and you're still hot for more, maybe my instincts were right to crave your touch. Well I don't think you will give yourself to me after this is over, so here we go." She said with a little menace in her words.
The line hit me right through my sensitive flesh inside of her, like it was piercing and spreading from whereon, I hadn't even time to brace for what was coming but Newt traced a symbol on my chest.

"You ought to learn what it means to be at a queen's mercy." She licked my wounds and directed the ever after to all the sensitive spots at once, everything went white again and I came inside of her wetness.
The next thing I remembered was me whimpering under her touch, seeking more of it, I was a ball of sensitive spots like there were no part of me left which wasn't singing for her attention. Her face was one of utter bliss and she was enjoying it to top me. Each time I was about to think again she did something new to prevent it.
Newt pushed and pulled the line through me as if she was playing ocean, and it grew wilder and wilder with the minutes passing by. I screamed with all the lust she caused and I don't know how often she made me come; somewhere in the whole game I utterly lost myself. Good thing I was still connected to our database.

I woke up again, which in itself was a wonder after yesterday's thread of events.
The colors were still off, the connection to the database was still running as well, I let my eyes shift over Newts lair.
The bed-sheets were ripped apart, the furniture was shattered and Newt was no where to be seen. I rose from the bed, almost tripping over my own feet; at least I wasn't data-fragment outside my body. I tried to close the connection but a humming power inside me stopped me in time. I took a look at my breast, realizing the symbol painted right inside my flesh. Loop-spell, she has drawn a line through me and sealed its power inside of me, so it would fry my brains dead, me unable to ditch it. Maybe it was something she did out of her heat, but it also was a good bet she wanted me gone.
My fingers traced the outline of my wound, my mind searched for a counter-spell and got it pretty fast. I couldn't believe it, I had past out with Newt on top of me and with the database running through my mind, I wonder if Kila have witnessed it all. If so I would be sooo dead, not that I could withhold the knowledge once I would got her back.
'Pretty idiotic, Dali, The whole thing was idiotic!' my thoughts screamed at me.

My still clawed hands ripped the parts of my skin to neutralize her curse and I felt the line leaving me, only now checking how reamed I truly was.
Hell on fire, my whole body was numb and full of sore muscles, what had that woman done to me, and for how long? Somehow I really didn't want an answer to this one.
The line was gone and I sighed in relief, I dropped the database and closed my eyes, to get my normal state of mind back, slower than ever my brain aligned to one timeline again.
A crash, an explosion, a plead, I was back to myself and opened my eyes again, back to normal. I invoked a changing curse to reset my bio-clock and all this little after parts of my one night stand vanished.
The next curse made my fully clothed again, and this time it was the seers robe, it seemed my heritage had saved me from being killed by Newt. If this actually was a good or bad thing was up for the future to decide.
I walked out her bedrooms door and was greeted by a furious Newt, still with her halo of red-blond hair, which threw curses at the red haired male, Jeremy her familiar.

He went misty and the curse passed right through him, hitting the wall behind him and setting it on fire. I raised my eyebrow.
Jeremy rematerialized again, almost grinning. Of course this was taunting Newt big-time, whatever her little hissy fit was about this time, if that idiot wasn't going to be careful she would kill him. I wouldn't save his ass. I almost died last night because he messed up, and I still didn't know in how big a trouble I was in with my dead mate, but we all were better off without him, this was for sure. If Newt wouldn't be killing him right now, I would do it myself.
He went misty again to avoid a table which was thrown his way; he wasn't even trying to fight her off, and knowing Newt she couldn't stand to be taken lightly.
I was kind of hungry and summoned a sandwich from my kitchen while I sat down on another table. My hands formed a quick gesture and I set up a protection circle. Hey I had survived sex with Newt, go figure, why risking that big a victory by being careless.

It proved to be done with the right timing since some curse hit the outline of my protection; I raised my eyes to look at Newt's pissed pose another glowing black ball in her hands.
"You bastard," she accused me. What the fuck was that about? I bite off a piece of my sandwich and chewed it well, before swallowing it.
"What's up Newt? I'm hungry."
She eyed over my circle and mine catched a movement behind her. Someone was holding a piece of wood in his hand. Time slowed down, I have seen this before, just a few days ago. Oh no, I wouldn't resurrect Newt. I wasn't even sure her familiar was aiming for her death but I dropped my sandwich, forming gestics and threw my curse while I jumped from the table and took down my own circle.
Newt twitched as my charm missed her by almost 4 inches and a scream erupted behind her. She turned around, looking at the young male who was trying to get rid of an acid-curse. A low growl slipped her and she walked over to him, seizing him and sent the first impulse of line through him.

Something inside of my winced at her sheer power, I had been forced to hold the same amount of it. I remembered the feeling that had spread through me, and a little echo overcame me, I bite my lip.
'Don't think about it.' I told myself, it would be bad if my lust awakens after being out of curses, why that damn woman was causing such a reaction inside of me was beyond me.
'Isn't it enough that she tried to kill you at least once?'
"Jeremy!" The ley line power became even thicker in the room, her familiar screamed in pure agony, which was only logical, because he had no lust to turn it into passion and he had no database to take the overflowed.
"You little scumbag motherfucking asshole shit for brains do you even know what you have caused?" Hell, I didn't even knew she could curse like that, where the hell had she learnt that? Has she been taking lessons in a slum?
"I SLEPT with him! A lowlife little seer, and do you know WHY?"
It might have been the right moment to jump out off here, she would probably forget that she had unfinished business with me, but somehow yesterdays events made me more brave and proud for my own well-being.

"Because my freaking ass dumb familiar misplaced my curses, too damn stupid to buy them! I will kill you, rip you apart, turn you inside out." Her hand which wasn't holding him in the air lashed out and landed inside his guts, blood fell to the floor.
"You didn't find them either!" The other demon hissed in pain, not struggling anymore.
"I'm crazy and what's your excuse?"
She was furious and slowly the meaning of the whole show hit me.
Lowlife seer, my ass, stupid bitch, I got up from the table again und grasped her, hurling her around to face me, kicking her familiar from her hand into the next wall and slammed my open hand over her cheek.
"Lowlife? I saved your life twice today, you own me a big thank you. It's not the dunce's fault that you took the damn curses like candies. You should have called for help the moment you knew they weren't working anymore, but you didn't? How long, Newt?"
I screamed at her face, while her hand touched her red cheek, her face was a mixture of bewilderment and anger, Jeremy's blood decorated her well.
"How long was your lust running amok before Jeremy freaked out?" I shook her.
Her shoulders sank and she looked like her confused self all over again, even with her new appearance, you couldn't misidentify her for another woman.
"Don't remember." And there it was again, the utterly helpless voice of the child, it looked so wrong on this all powerful demon female.

"Do I have to travel time for it? And Newt …" I looked her in the eyes, tapping a line
"You ever say seers are lowlifes again and I … will … kill …you." The last was whispered but if her red turning face was any indication about her mood she was going to be royally pissed, but so was I. If I would succeed or just die trying to turn this threat into reality, was a different kettle of fish.
"You will kill me?" She shouted and got another slam in the face.
"Yes I will, I already survived you trying it once, do you want to taste a seer's full power, my queen." Newt hissed at me, maybe for the words, maybe for my cockiness to speak like that, or maybe because of the mockery at her title.
"Oh I did, yesterday and you begged me to be mine, do you remember it, Dali?"
Well, I didn't and her saying it like that made me flush, haven't done so in almost 7000 years. Damn it.
"No," I answered her.
"It was exquisite the proud and mighty Dali, seer and judge at the courts begging me to fuck him." She licked her lips with that little demonic, sadistic pleasure it could bring to dominate a strong partner. I had experienced it with her as well.
A little gasp beside me drew my attention to the red haired demon. He was in one piece again, starring at Newt with a new kind of fear; it made me shift my eyes back to her and my senses became aware of the pheromones she was emitting.

I gaped at her, utterly astonished; it wasn't just her instincts and the new demon-couple, it was me. She desired me, maybe since that time we were facing down Rachel's temper tantrum. Without intention I draw her scent to me, remembering parts of yesterday's fiasco. It made me hot for her touch again. Her eyes refocused on me and she gulped.
"Dali?" Our queen asked almost cautious.
"Yes, Newt?" I replied with my own careful question, and we both were holding each other's glances captive.
"Newt, could it be that you desire me? Maybe since the moment you saw me fiddling with the database?" The moment I spoke the words the spell she had been trapped in was broken; she reeled back, hissing, red in the face, but more ashamed because of her feelings than furious at me for discovering them.
"No," she answered and all of us knew instantaneous that she was lying.
She tapped a line and I almost thought she would blow us all straight into the sky now, but indeed she jumped.
I starred at the place she had been standing on just a moment ago. It was like the world was turned upside down, our queen, most powerful demon of the ever after, female and insane like a cockroach on crack, just ran away. She fled my presence.
I couldn't believe it, but it held possibilities for the future. A grin of male pride crossed my lips. And with a loud barking laugh of victory I jumped back home.


It's a bit out of character for both of them, and it would have an effect on them and maybe the rest of the demon-realm, so I'm not sure if I want it to be part of the main-fic or just a side-fic. On the other hand it would offer a lot of new problems considering Kila's reaction to Dali's little adventure.

Please tell me what you think about it