Darned to Heck

Demon Blood

Author's note~ This chapter gets a little saucy if you want to skip ahead. And by 'a little bit saucy' I mean that it is pure filth.

I sat shivering in a large blanket that had been requested from somewhere further up the building, the only source of external heat was coming from the eyes of Asmodeus burning into my own.

"Are you going to tell me what happened or will I have to force it out of you?" he questioned in an uncharacteristically subdued tone, probably due to the fact that all he could get from scanning my mind was a load of blank emptiness and the fact that his voice was way too loud for my ears. I think he thought I might have lost it completely.

"Um..." I replied.

He brought his hand to his face and rubbed the bridge of his nose in exasperation before sighing heavily. Moving over to me he took hold of my shoulders firmly.

"You are aware of the fact, that you just came shooting out of the solid rock wall of my study and into the lake, aren't you?"

"I.."

"And you understand why that might be concerning me?"

I could understand why that might be a concern yes, it's probably bad for security reasons, I feel like there's some important stuff in here. I thought as I looked over his shoulder at the piles of paperwork and books that littered every available surface of his subterranean office.

"Allie, despite the value of some of these documents that was not really the point I was going for."

They can't be all that valuable then can they? I thought irritably

He let go of my shoulders and laughed, sitting down and leaning back against his desk. My mind was finally warming up from its deprived state and I noticed that whilst I had been supplied with dry clothes, he hadn't felt the need to request himself a new shirt.

"Damn it Allie," he said wiping tears from his eyes "You know that regular demons can't go through walls like that, I can't even go through walls like that."

"I didn't know actually."

"You never fail to amaze me, here I was, trying to figure out what demon blood is in you," he gestured to the mess of papers on the desk "And now I find myself wondering if you are even human at all."

"Demon blood, what the hell are you talking about?" I stood up and shuffled past him with my blanket still wrapped around me to the other side of his desk. After flipping through the papers for a few minutes I glared my frustration into the pages. Of course it's not in English, dumbass. I looked with distaste at the alien symbols stretching out in front of me before noticing the decidedly muscular arms that had miraculously appeared either side of my own. My breath hitched as he lowered his head to speak softly in my ear.

"Need a hand?" he reached up to the amulet burned into my neck and traced his fingers up from my collar bone to my chin, lighting up the flames in the gem and in my head.

Oh sweet mother of fuck

"So many profanities from such a sweet mouth." His voice was deep and rough with barely contained desire as he pulled the blanket from me and pressed his bare chest into my back. "We'll have to do something about that..."

The hand that had been lightly resting on my chin gripped it suddenly. He turned my face to him and my body followed. Hot breath brushing my parted lips he stared furiously into my eyes, shivers danced across my skin and my heart began to race.

"Do you have any idea how hard it is for me to resist you like this?"

"Then don't." I commanded, locking eyes with him in a deliberate move to push him over the edge. It worked.

I gasped as he yanked me hard against him, smashing his lips into mine and lifting me up onto the desk, sending papers and books crashing onto the floor. I opened my mouth to moan only to have it filled with his tongue as his lips moved relentlessly against mine.

Our lips parted as he ran his hands up my thighs and trailed kisses down my neck.

"Is this how I'm going to have to get it out of you?" he growled between kisses.

"Get- what?" I panted

"How exactly you broke into my study." He replied, lifting my leg up and grinding against me before his lips collided with mine again. "How you can command the rock." His sharp teeth bit at my lower lip making me whine against him. "How you can have such an effect on me." Weak with pleasure and need I clung to his body and ran my hands hungrily along the toned muscles of his chest.

"Unless that is," he paused in his aggressive treatment of my mouth "you can't concentrate like this?" He began to pull away, a sly smile dancing across his features.

Like fuck you think you can get away with that.

I reached out and grabbed the waistband of his pants, roughly bringing him back to me with all the strength I could in my compromised state. Catching him off guard I slid my hand underneath the fabric, pressing my tiny form against his and making him moan in a way that made my legs tremble.

"Fuck, Allie..." He breathed against my mouth.

I started to move my hand up and down, circling my thumb over the tip of his length with each upward stroke. Despite my inexperience I must've been doing something right as I watched his pupils dilate with an insatiable hunger, turning his eyes from ruby to obsidian in seconds.

"Fuck..." He gasped

He leapt up from the desk and pushed me with inhuman force and speed into the wall behind us, sending a flurry of displaced books tumbling down from the shelves above us and onto his bare shoulders. Without pausing he yanked the hem of my dress up to my thighs and slammed into me. I cried out at the sweet sharp pain as he filled me, it was like a drug. Again and again he slammed into me, our bodies moving together as I wrapped my legs around his waist and dug my nails into his shoulders.

I could feel myself building as he angled his thrusts relentlessly into my sweet spot, moans spilled from my lips and my head fell back in ecstasy.

"Do you like that baby?" He growled. I came undone at his words, climaxing hard around him, my body shaking and desperately calling out his name. I felt him tense in reaction, letting out a resonant moan as he came deep inside me.