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Shit, he’d said that out loud?
“Either that or I’m reading your thoughts now? Maybe we’re both going crazy? Right now though, I don’t really care. What do you want me to do with this thick, hard cock of yours, Ath?” Roth’s palm rubbed up and down his jean covered length.
His hips thrust forward, pushing it further into his hold as Athon struggled to find the breath to voice his needs.
“On your knees. I want you on your knees with your lips stretched wide around my cock as I thrust deep into your throat and you take everything I have to give,” he gasped out.
“Your wish is my command.”
The glint in Roth’s eye as he dropped to his knees on the grimy stones promised the same level of obedience would be expected when they got home.
Buttons popped and zips unzipped, good thing he wore no underwear as Roth’s warm flesh touched his freed length. It bobbed gently under Roth’s hungry gaze, a twinkle of pre-cum glistened at the tip. His lover’s slick tongue quick to savor its sweet taste.
Just as Roth’s head lowered to take him in, his hands wrapped around the base, the exit door slammed open and shut, and Roth leapt to his feet, shielding him as he fumbled to restrain his cock within its denim prison once more.
Fucking cock blocking assholes, whoever they were. Damn it.
Voices and moans filtered over Roth’s shoulder. The sounds of a hot and heavy make out session, not unlike the one they themselves had just been involved in. He tapped Roth’s back and pulled him over to the side and further into the shadows to keep them hidden.
Yep, the redhead from the club was wrapped up in the dude’s arms like an octopus over a treasure chest, when she unexpectedly thrust him away from her and stepped back, mumbling out her hesitation and reluctance. She stood with her back to them, facing the guy. He had a greasy, sleazy look to him. Desire and desperation gleamed in his eyes. A “bad news” vibe radiated off of him. He was slimy, his soul still had a chance at redemption, maybe not in this lifetime, but possibly the next. It all depended on his choices. Free will and all that jazz. Hmm, there was a thought, their next date night could be a jazz bar. He loved some good jazz. Or maybe a rock concert.
His eyes focused back to the scene in front of him. The woman took a tentative step back, then seemed to brace herself and hold her ground. The creep’s voice slithered through the alley.
“No? Oh, baby, you know you want it. You’ve been begging for this, you little slut, all night long. You can’t deny it. You are going to give me exactly what you’ve been promising me, one way or another.”
He felt Roth stiffen beside him. His protective instincts, and frankly common decency, kicked into hyperdrive. They both nodded at each other, prepared to intervene until he caught a scent and reached out to hold Roth back, his arm straight out across his chest. Roth’s confusion shifted to recognition as he too breathed deeply. Her head turned and the distinctive pink eyes of a succubus looked straight at them as she placed a finger over her lips.
The situation had gone from benign to cancerous to fair in the space of minutes. It was now a predator meet predator situation, and it was obvious to them who was going to win.
They watched her attack the disgusting human, sucking his desire from him. She built it up and mixed it with anger as she turned him down again, which in turn made his sadistic desire stronger, and drained him further. Content to let nature take its course. It was the way of succubi, and incubi alike, and they couldn’t take his soul themselves as he wasn’t evil enough yet to have any other chances. This way he could harm no more innocents in this lifetime.
The problem presented itself when an innocent human stepped into the alley and the succubus didn’t notice, or didn’t care enough to hide her actions from the newest bystander. The small, squeaky shriek alerted them, and should have alerted her, too. Athon threw out a shield, hiding them all completely and the woman shook herself as though she must’ve been seeing things that weren’t there and kept walking.
As the last of the male’s energy left him, he was nothing but a zombie waiting on her will. She whispered into his ear, and he reached into his boot and took out a knife. One last scrap of self-preservation and horror flashed across his face as he plunged the sharp steel into his heart and fell forward in a pool of his own blood.
“Well, nice meeting you, boys. But I must needs be off now. Toodle-oo,” came her too sweet voice as she waved her fingers at them.
“Not too fast, succubus. I’m afraid we can’t let you go just yet,” Athon replied.
“Oh, yeah, why’s that? You two seemed to be doing just fine without me, or do you think I’d want in on the action?”
“Not in a million years,” came Roth’s harsh reply.
“No, we can’t let you go because you broke a major rule just now.”
“Oh, come on. He was scum and fair game to boot.”
“Not him. Don’t give a fuck about him. If it was, we’d have stopped you, and you know it. No, you let a human witness what you were doing and either didn’t notice or didn’t care. You can thank us later for being here to cover your ass after you’ve dealt with whatever the Praesidium has to say about it. Since we took care of it you shouldn’t get in too much trouble, but it still needs to be dealt with. We like single malt scotch, for future reference,” he winked at her as fear and horror flushed over her face.
“Thanks for holding her here. Roth, Athon.”
The newcomer stood directly behind the shocked succubus, whose body had frozen when the Praesidium angel’s hands had come to rest on her shoulders.
“Ah, here she is now. Hi, Bezaliel, nice to see you again.” Roth nodded.
“Nice to see you both too. Even better seeing you together again. Congratulations, it’s been too long.” She smiled at them with sincerity. At his raised brow she added, “News gets around pretty fast.”
“Yes it has, Zali. Thank you.” He smiled back.
