Satanas

Poison

Venable asked everyone to gather. I was on my way, somewhat foggy minded since admitting my feelings when a hand clasped over my mouth and an arm wrapped around my waist. I screamed against the hand before his voice spoke in my ear.

"Did you think I'd let you off the hook that easily?" Michael said as he pulled my body against his own. I tried to pry him off me while he pulled me into his room and locked us both in.

"Let me out. Venable will come looking for me if I don't go."

He shook his head, "I'm not finished with you yet." he said.

He came over to me quickly and kissed me hard. Forcing my mouth open so his tongue could enter. His arms wrapped around me and kept me close. Almost too close to believe this was anything but love and missed moments trying to catch up.

His hands gripped my clothes and roughly tore them off.

He lifted me before taking me over to his desk. He set me on it as I took his shirt off. He undid his pants and then he reached for my face. His eyes searched mine desperately.

"Tell me again.."

"I love you." I said softly.

His mouth found mine again and he put himself inside me for the first time in such a long time. I missed every single thing about him. Including this.

He pushed into me roughly. Rougher than I remember but it was amazing. He never stopped kissing me. His mouth stayed on me until we needed to breathe.

His ringed hand grabbed my neck and squeezed as he kissed me again before speaking, "say it again."

My breathing was fast and my chest rose and fell quickly as he dragged his hand slowly down the middle of my naked torso. It felt like he was memorizing me all over again.

"I love you." I said again.

My eyes closed as his hand moved to the one area my nerves made me squeal. My hands found his hair and pulled on it. I heard him laugh and his mouth found its place on my collarbone.

Not once did his pace slow as he drove me to come undone under him.

He pulled out of me and before he could move away, I wrapped my hand around his length. His breath hitched in his throat.

I moved off the desk and pushed him against it. He fell back on it and lay there as my hand moved up and down on him.

Just watching him in such a vulnerable state made me feel like I was with the person I knew before all of this. Before the apocalypse. Before our break up. Before I ever knew he was the antichrist.

His hands landed on my hips and he squeezed, "Kansis.." he moaned an his breathing was deep. He was gonna let himself go any second. He looked and sounded so innocent. Like the way we were as teenagers.

I was the only person to ever see him this way.

I don't think he would ever let anyone else watch him be at his weakest. But even while he lay under me and let himself unravel. His energy radiated power.

Once he came, his hands pulled me down to lay on top of him. We both stayed their quietly as his breathing evened out. His hands played with my hair and I closed my eyes, remembering that we were just like this at one point in time when we had no troubles or cares.

"She's having a Halloween party." He said.

I looked up at him, "what?"

"Venable."