A Dark Grace by Misty Cogburn (the beginning after the end read novel .TXT) 📖

the Angel the more power flew out of Aries' form; he shared the Angel's pain, ignoring the burning sensation raging on his lips and hands.

He stripped himself of his shirt and ripped the bandages that covered the Angel's chest with his sharp-clawed fingers, taken aback at his discovery.

The Angel was undoubtedly male, as beautiful as he was, the slight definition of muscles in the boy's upper torso gave way to Luca's discovery. Often, he had heard that Angels were notoriously ambiguous in concern of their gender.

Yet, in the many millennium he had lived, the boy was the first Angel he had ever touched, and it was certainly was the most beautiful creature he had ever laid eyes upon. Ignoring his surprise, Luca held the Angel under its arms, cupping the being's thin ribs between both hands to circle its pink nipples with his thumbs.

Bending his head, Luca suckled each of the puckered nubs, biting one with his elongated fangs. At the pain, Aries horrified eyes flew wide open, watching in distress as Luca licked the dribble of blood from the bottom of his lip.

Keeping the boy's gaze locked with his own, Luca smirked and licked the tiny trail of blood he had created from the boy's own chest.

"What are you-" the Angel panicked, thrashing beneath him once again. Yet, just as the Angel asked, Luca latched onto the bleeding nub and suckled hard, drawing the metallic liquid into his mouth.

The purity of the Angel's blood burned its way down Luca's throat. Releasing the abused nub with a wet smack, he enjoyed the sight of it throbbing as blood began to fill and pool inside the nipple beneath the skin. The agony of their encounter and his frustration, left him completely unstated, to the point of his needless aggression.

The Angel cried out as he bit the other in a similar fashion, struggling as Luca removed the silken sheets that had, until then, kept the Angel covered. Luca sat up, sitting astride the Angel's thighs to look down at the creature beneath him.

Completely bare to his gaze, the Angel's arms were bound, it's eyes fearful as the boy's thighs rolled under Luca in an attempt to hide its soft sex from his view. The Angel trembled as Luca's clawed hands slid down the boy's ribs and to grip Aries' hip in one hand and its flaccid sex in the other.

He had started it only to tease the boy, a few short pumps of his hand to ease the Angel's suffering. Yet the thought of his hand, which had easily ripped out a hundred throats in his lifetime pleasuring a being of pure innocence for the first time in its Immortal life had Luca ridged beneath his silks. It turned him on to see an Angel in this state, to know this was how he would feed the boy for the upcoming century.

Numb to the pain that still coursed between them, Luca continued to pleasure the Angel. Even as the boy struggled beneath him, the frail being now arched towards his touch that had brought only pain just moments beforehand.

Keeping his hand steady with teasingly slow pumping strokes, Luca freed himself of his silk sarong with the other, throwing the cloths from the bed in a backwards toss. The Angel's half-lidded eyes widened at the sight of Luca's sex, fear still prominent on the boy's face, the boy went soft within Luca's hand.

"Ahh-Stop," Aries begged struggling in his bindings.

Licking his lips seductively, Luca peered down at the Angelic boy with a cut gaze. The boy lay, trembling his pain clearly a forgotten memory in wake of his fear. The Angel was panting frightfully, his chest rose high, breathing so deeply his golden curls seemed to breathe alongside him with a life of their own. Yet, most assuredly, Luca was certain he was going to enjoy this...

One of the Angel's nipples was a deep purple-black, bruised from misuse and the other was bleeding a trail of blood down the boy's ribs with each panting breath the Angel took. "Don't worry," Luca breathed as he kissed the boy.

Licking the trail of blood his bite had made, he paused, enjoying the feel of nothing between their skins. "Please don't," the Angel begged him with tears filling the boy's blue eyes. "Sorry," Luca murmured unapologetically against the Angel's skin.

He kissed his way down the boy's navel, nipping at the juncture of the boy's thighs and grasping the boy's cock in his hand. Luca traced his tongue along the underside of the Angel's sensitive cock. Loving the gasp and jumping reaction of the boy, as he used long broad strokes with his tongue, flicking it, as he drug it upwards.

One hand massaged the Angel's sack as the other stroked the boy alongside his tongue's ministrations. Clearly feeling both the pleasure and fear, the Angel, Aries cried out as he shook his hips unsure of his direction. Yet, all the while, his legs flailed outwards, his toes clenching the silk sheets at the onslaught of feelings that were coursing through his body.

The boy moaned aloud, hesitantly. Unsure of the new sensations he was feeling, the Angel groaned madly clearly fighting both himself and his pleasure. Luca didn't pause as he engulfed the Angel's cock, rolling his tongue alongside each of the motions, all the while sucking and swallowing with his lips and throat.

"Oh God," Aries screamed. The Angel threw back his head, and thrust his hips forward into Luca's mouth. Yet, Luca continued, his tongue ravishing the Angel's until the boy's pleas disappeared altogether, and the Angel came down Luca's throat with a bursting cry of wonderment. Much like the Angel's blood before, the Angel's cum burned its way down his throat, yet Luca took it all until the boy was finished.

In the afterglow of the Angel's first passions, Luca attacked, pushing, the Angel, Aries' knees upwards with one arm, and inserted his thumb into the boy's ass as he rode the aftershocks of his pleasure. He thrust his thumb into the boy with each swallow of his mouth, until the Angel withered beneath him.

Pulling away, giving the Angel neither time to catch his breath nor protest. Luca pushed the Angel's knees up to either side of its face, and gave a long drag of his tongue over Aries puckered hole, making the Angel jump and cry out in shock.

The Angel, Aries cried out as another, long absent, wave of pain wracked through his body. In comparison to the previous pulsations, Luca felt it as only a powerful aftershock of the boy's depleting Angelic powers. Yet, to the boy, it seemed as if this wave was the most excruciating yet.

He held the Angel close, kissing the boy's neck as the pain continued. Luca stroked the Angel's cock, keeping him hard and withering throughout the worst of the pain. Then, just as the painful spasm had ended, Luca thrust forward into the boy.

He overwhelmed the Angel, slamming into the boy with Demonic speeds without any reprieve. Moans filled the space between the two, the pain and pleasure had long since merged together within their minds. In their heated abandon, Luca could feel the Angel becoming responsive to his every touch. Relentlessly, Luca stroked him in front and while ramming the Angel from behind, like a tyrant controlling the boy's every reaction under his skillfully taught hands.

Luca began to place strategic bites across the boy's body, feeling the Angel beneath him thrashing in need. As he felt his own release near, Luca sped all his actions to envelope the boy all at once, and as the boy twitched inside his hand, and clamped around Luca's cock, he caught the Angel's throaty moan with his lips, and finished the boy with a deep searing kiss.

As they came, one last surge of Angelic Power overtook them, and they collapsed on the silken beddings next to each other. He wasn't surprised to find the boy out of sorts after their strenuous engagement. Yet, he was surprised the lovely Angel had completely sedated both his Demonic and sadistic natures.

Luca was left entirely satisfied, something rare to him, and even as much of a bother it was he made sure to untie the unconscious Angel's wrists. Looking forward to waking with the boy in his arms the next day after a well-rested night's comfort,.

He fell asleep holding the boy, enjoying the feeling of holding the boy without the constant attack of the Angel's Holy Power on his person.

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Publication Date: 01-20-2014

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