A demoness awakens II
Disclaim: The charas are not mine, they belong to Kim Harrison and her Hollow series.
This is part two of my fic
WARNING: Spoilers from "Black magic santion".
Pairings: Rachel / Al
Charas: Rachel / Al / Pierce
Summary: Al takes Rachel to his bedroom in the ever after to diminish her longings and bring her back to her normal self. Which of cause is not as easy a task as he thought it would be. We are talking about Rachel here. And she attracts trouble like nothing else, and Al as always is in for the ride.
Please enjoy
A demoness awakens II : Loss of controll
One wall was utterly black, the opposite one had a huge window in it, with a landscape which couldn't have been in the ever after since it showed a forest with a fresh stream, and nothing had the typical red color of the ever after. The other two walls where also done in black but filled with strange magic symbols in silver. The floor was covered with white thick carpet and in the middle of the room stood a round, king-size bed with red sheets on it. Four pillars were holding a reddish mirror above it, also forming a circle. Two large closets stood in front of the black wall. All furniture and even the mirror were ornate with gold. Al waved with his hand and eight torchs, two on each wall blazed to life.
"Welcome to my bedroom," he said in a deep voice, pushing me in direction of the bed.
"Get your nice little ass on the bed, right about NOW!" Al growled.
I was hardly able to stand, let alone walk. A tremor ran through me and made me drop to my knees. Why was he having such an effect on me?
"Can't," I justified myself. A sigh echoed from him and two seconds later he had me in his arms, carrying me to his bed. My head rested on his chest and my fingers circled his neck. Why was that damn chest still annoying clothed. My second arm found the other side of his shirt and with a sudden impuls of strenght, I ripped it open Al drew in a deep breath and staggered a bit, his red goat-slitted eyes focusing on mine while I licked a line from the middle of his torso to his right shoulder. He cringed and his smell of burnt amber amplified, making me a bit dizzy.
"Who would have thought that my little ichy-witchy would be of the impatient typ." My teeth connected with the right side of his neck, slowly and lightly nibbling.
Al groaned mutely and withdraw his arms. With a very female shriek, I landed on the silky surface of his bed. My eyes refocused on his figure. What was he waiting for? I grumbled weakly and let my hands drift to my breast, cupping them, playing with them, while I whithed under his gaze. The line pulsed through me and wispered.
'Take me, make me scream, what are you waiting for?'
I felt the weakening of his will, and licked my lips in anticipation.
"Damn, get out of those jeans!", he snarled erotically, and let his ruined shirt fall to the floor, baring his muscular front to me. My hand wandered leisurely toward my bottons, slowly opening the first, while my eyes pierced his. I was teasing him since it wasn't my job to get me out of my clothes, but obviously his. Al was faster than me, almost hasty, because he was fully out of his trousers before my last botton was open.
Al's legs were muscular too, but not too much or too little, simply just right. His erection pointed at me, which get me off my back and siting in front of him. My nails rasped over his chest, the nipples and slowly to his groin, leaving red marks behind while I licked my lips. The demon moaned softly, emitting surges of desire through my flesh.
'Take me, hard and good!' The line vibrated with those words.
His will lessen again, and he growled at me, sending shivers through me. His hands gripped mine, pushed me down on the bed, holding me passiv with all his force, which left me whimpering.
He put my arms over my head and fixed them with one of his, the other grasped my jeans and underware and with a sudden motion, the rest of my coverage vanished. My breath was hectic and I got more of his scent into me, making me limp under him.
Al's breath swept over my breast, wandering to my face, his eyes were dilated, almost entirly black.
"God Rachel you don't know what you're doing." His lips sank to mine and kissed me. Liquid fire floated through me, my will united with the line. I sent an impulse into the demon above me. A sweet scream of longing and pain left his throat. He pushed harder, his fingers wandering over my body, slowly in direction of my legs.
A shift of air pressure hit my senses the moment his fingers touched my clit. I moaned loud, almost screamed. I wanted more, so much more. Colors were dancing in front of my closed eyes. The male stoped, making me growl at him in frustration. Both of us were trembering.
"What is it?", my demon asked, and the emphasis made it clear, that he wasn't talking to me.
"Your ordered amulet, master", the intruder said, a voice which sounded familiar to me, and the last was pronounced very ironically. I wanted to kill him for interrupting, but Al had other plans so he rubed my clit, which left me clutching the sheets, writhing for him.
"I'm of a mind to tell you, Algaliarept, that you will regret these actions", Pierce menaced darkly. He was about to say more, but in a blink of an eye, Al was gone. A loud smack echoed from the walls, followed by a bang and a pain hushed groan.
I was able to open my eyes again, and my reflection in the mirror was the first think I saw. Indeed my eyes were black as the nightsky without stars. My red curls lay around me, merging with Al's bed sheets. I couldn't help myself but I looked wild, untamed, dangerous.
I wonder what Ivy would say to my current appearance, if she would feel the same tenuous allurement to me what I felt toward her.
I sensed my demon drawing on the line, the same that I was fusing with, and a scream ran through the nice room. It costed me a bit of will power to get on my elbows and look for the screaming sound.
Something bounced off the wall and was now motionless on the floor. It appeared humanoid. What a fine male, I tought, he protected me as he was suppose to. Dangerous, menancing, and oh so luscious.
I sat on the pillows and watched him take position for the killing blow. Suddenly my mind made sense of the bundle on the floor. It was Pierce, his familiar, my current boyfriend, and he didn't look any good.
"Don't", I said before the demon could descented on him. Al's eyes switched to mine, inquiring. This was something he cleary hadn't expected.
"Why, do you want me to spare his life, my mate?", he asked, the last word of his sentence sent a shiver of enlightment and worry through me. But it didn't break the line's pulsing spell that still entrapped me.
"Get him out of here. Ignore him but don't kill him," I ordered, my words stronger than I felt.
"And then come back to me. We aren't finished here." Seduction colored my words, reaching for him with one arme while the other caressed the silk spread out underneath me.
The demon grinned at me and licked his lips.
"As you wish my demoness." He jumped out of the room with Pierce. I trusted that he would not kill the witch. He wouldn't dare to violate my orders.
Seconds ticked by, then he reentered his bedroom. My hand was between my legs, teasing my middle so he would see when he returned. A loud intake of air made me open my eyes to see my demon creeping over my body toward me.
"By the two worlds colliding, how am I suppose to withstand this view ...", he nipped at my breasts, harden islands, which brought something between a moan and a whimper from me.
"... this sound?" He travled upward for my neck and left thin traces of saliva on it.
"... this taste?" The tip of his nose moved over my collarbone
"... this smell?" His fingers wandered like feathers over my body, leaving tickles of lineimbalance behind.
"You are like a forbidden candy, Rachel," he said.
I clutched the sheets, moaning loudly, while his fingers found my slit.
" Do you know how wet you are my little demon-witch?" He asked softly, making me growl at him.
"Hurry", I said in unison with the pulsing line.
"All mine now", he whispered, achieving a firmer hold on his will again even as mine dwindled. Al's lips kissed down to my navel, my fingers slideing into his hair while I raised my hips, urging him to do more.
His tongue ran over my pubis and futher, and I screamed as he simultaneous reached my clit and sent the line through me. He licked my wetness off my thighs, grabbed the already invoked amulet and pulled it over my head so it would touch skin.
A little quiver ran through me as the magic activated, but the strange sensation was dulled by the line's pulsing. His fingers circled the amulet, and wandered lower.
The preception was driving me insane. I wanted him to fuck me, hard and good, fast and soggy, and right now. He on the other hand just touched me like a feather.
A growl slide my throat, and my arms found his back.
"I never thought I would see you in this state so soon. But with thas little runt of yours, I should have expected", he whispered against my skin.
I merged more with the line, let its force become mine. If he wasn't going to give me what I needed freely, I would damn well take it myself. My will amplified by the line, searched for his, finding it somewhere inside of him. Like a sphere of golden, shining light, I clouded my own golden aura around it. He sensed what I was doing.
"No!", Al screamed and tried to withdraw from me, but my fingernails dug into his skin. He panted in delight, my scent reducing his will to flee. Blood driped down my arm and smelled of burnt amber and him. For the first time he was more than the typical demon scent to me. And he would be mine. I sent a surge of line through him, right to his core, turning him defenseless over me.
"Rachel don't", he whimpered, caught between desire and anxiety.
"Algaliarept, I command you to take me. NOW!" My voice sounded absolutly alien.
I felt him try to elude my words, but I had him. With one go his aura matched the lines, his eyes seemed to glow with blackness. He bared his teeth at me, spread my legs and shifted his position.
"You will regret this," he said, and his voice sounded alien as well. Then something big pushed at my entrance. And without reluctance he entered me, a loud scream erupted from my throat.
"Yes, scream for me!" He said and moved back and forth.
Al formed waves with his part of the line and sent my soul singin. Damn that felt so good. I raked his back, drawing more blood from his body. My tongue wandert to my arm, where his blood was dripping down, and licked it's salty sweetness from my skin. Hot lava pooled inside of me. It reminded me of the one time as I drank Kisten's blood, but this taste was even stronger than his. I wanted more of it. I stared at Al's eyes and licked my lips. Desire vibrated within me.
"Want my blood, mistress?" He mocked and licked my neck. His dick touched my G-spot and left me screaming while the line ran through me. A sensation beyond all good and evil. I growled at him, having lost my ability to form words.
"Well. Take it if you can," he growled, again he was striking my point. I swiped more skin from him while I lifted my head o bring me to his troat.
Line energie made me sink fangs in his neck. Since when have I had fangs? But the question wasn't important, and departed from my mind as quickly as it formed.
His hand found my back and held me gently upright while he continued fucking me wildly. His wild thrusting paired nice with the firm but soft touch, it was a very breathtaking contrast. Al's blood was my undoing, but as he sank his own teeth inside my vampire mark, white hot passion exploded inside my mind. The line gave a tickle before it seemed to implode inside my head. I screamed and it echoed through all the lines I could feel. It was like touching Bis but completely unfiltered this time. It seemed only a moment but also an eternity, until the sensory overload sent my into white hot oblivion.
So here is the sequel for the Rachel / Al fiction.
I like to write demoninstincts, it's always fun.
Both of them falling prey to there instincts.
Wait for the next part, where they have to deal with the aftermath ^^ .
Any mistakes please comment or PM so I can correct them. English is not my first language.
Thanks for your great help with the language ThoughtCriminal and eltigre221.
