AU: Sweet Devil (demon Alfred and angel Arthur)

Warning: Non-con (I guess I have a thing for Arthur suffering)

"Alfred!" Arthur moaned arching his back, feathery white wings flapping uncontrollably as their owner screamed in pleasure, a few feathers fell.

A growl sounded and the angel whimpered as the chain connected to the collar on his neck was pulled roughly.

"I didn't say you could stop." The demon spoke and Arthur immediately started sucking at the member in front of him again.

Alfred grunted as the angel's mouth enveloped him, the demon smirked letting the chain drop in favour of slapping on one of the angel's ass cheeks, admiring how red they were now. He groped the angel's body however he liked and the Brit could do nothing to stop him.

The angel had his arms tied up behind his back and a blindfold over his eyes, he looked delicious and Alfred couldn't wait to get a taste of him, again. And again, and again. Until he got tired. If he ever got tired, because this angel had been one of his main targets for years.

He wouldn't let go of him until he had thoroughly savoured him.

One of Alfred's fingers circled around the tight hole as his free hand grabbed the Brit by the thigh, he felt the angel shudder and tremble in his hold.

The angel had been so stubborn when he first captured him; it had been sinfully good to watch him try to get away, to squirm, to cry, to scream... It still was now, Alfred hadn't had enough of it yet, although, now the angel was more subdued, but that was to be expected...

Yet... Yet whenever Arthur showed signs of resisting it made Alfred so excited to punish him.

Like he was now.

"C'mon, Artie, I know you can use your mouth better than that!" He taunted pushing a finger inside the angel.

Arthur cried out, Alfred couldn't see his face now, but he was sure it was flushed red, sweaty and with tears sliding down his cheeks.

Alfred moved his finger as his hand tightened around the other's thigh, the angel winced at the squeeze, and Alfred bit hard on his bottom lip, his canines almost breaking through the skin.

The demon pushed another finger in, not really caring to look for his prostrate, and Arthur screamed, Alfred felt the angel's throat constrict and then Arthur pulled away coughing and gasping for air.

"Please—!"

Alfred clicked his tongue disapprovingly and pushed a third finger, blood started dripping, "Please what, Arthur? I didn't give you fucking permission to talk."

The angel hissed and choked on a sob as he tentatively licked Alfred's cock, his halo barely floating above his head, the angel was becoming corrupted and soon would fall.

Oh, but Alfred would catch him. Catch him and keep him.

"Suck it, Arthur." Alfred commanded, the angel nodded and took the member into his mouth. The demon smiled, blue eyes narrowing as he petted the angel's ass, he pulled out his fingers and grabbed the first sex toy his hand caught: a vibrator.

He turned on the toy and slid it over Arthur's back making the angel moan and shiver, just for him to know what was about to happen.

Alfred pushed the toy inside the angel, a smirk on his lips as the angel arched his back and screamed.

The halo cracked and Alfred's smirk widened.

I'm not sorry.