Blessed With A Curse | Mike Kuza Fic

With Every Touch She Still Resists

~Lilith

*Kuza's POV*

  "Celeste you can do this!" I encouraged, giving her a nudge forward. She shook her head fearfully.

  "I can't! I can't hurt someone like that!" she protested, throwing herself at me and clinging to me tightly.

  "Come on Kuz, she doesn't have to do it if she doesn't want to." Lucifer sighed, tossing a knife back onto a table.

  We've been trying to get Celeste to learn how to torture, but she's so used to being an Angel and helping she just won't do it.

  Celeste has been a Demon for a month now, and Annifer has been M.I.A. the entire time.

  No one has seen or heard from her since Celeste became a Demon, and a lot of Demons are guessing she either found her mom, or she's looking for her.

  I personally doubt that's the case, but I'm still worried about her, as is Lucifer. He's just been trying to preoccupy his time with other things.

  I sighed and asked Lucifer to hand me a couple of little cherry bombs. I use those when I'm feeling more playful usually, but right now I just don't care.

  I tossed one at the Mortal's face and laughed when it popped, while Celeste jumped from fear.

  "I can't do this!" she sobbed, and then disappeared. Lucifer turned and looked at me. "I blame you..." he growled, pointing a finger at me and shaking it.

  I shrugged and tossed another cherry bomb. "She'll get over it." I laughed. Lucifer grabbed my arm and turned me to look at him.

  "My father brought them up to protect people, not hurt them." he said gruffly, "You can't just throw my little sister in the deep end like that."

  "I can do whatever I want to my girlfriend." I spat at him, then blinked away.

  I landed in my chambers, where I found Celeste crying on our bed. Well, more like sobbing.

  "Celeste." I sighed, leaning against the large wooden bed post. She sniffled and looked up at me.

  "You can't run away from this." I told her, "Lucifer may be your brother, but all Demons have to torture."

  "Then I don't wanna be a Demon!" she sobbed, "I don't wanna hurt people!" I groaned and rubbed my forehead.

  "Celeste, it's going to happen one way or another. If I have to put a knife into your hand and force you to stab someone I will." I threatened.

  "No you won't." she said, though she looked unsure of herself. "Wanna find out?" I smirked, crawling on top of her.

~Trigger warning for sexual aggressiveness!~

  "No." she whimpered, trying to move away from me. I pinned her down and kissed her roughly.

  "You're fucking mine. You got that?" I snarled, "You don't say no to me." "Kuza let me go!" she cried, struggling to free herself.

  All she managed to do was turn me on more; I love it when they fight back. With one hand on her wrists, I used the other to undo her jeans and pull them down.

  "Kuza stop it please just stop!" she begged, squirming underneath me. I let go of her wrists to grip her throat instead.

  "I'll let you know when I wanna hear you make noise." I growled, applying slight pressure.

  I tugged her jeans and underwear down and pulled them off of her, then struggled to successfully remove my own, boxers included.

  She clawed at my hand desperately, crying harder when I thrusted into her. "Moan for me." I commanded.

  She shook her head, still struggling to free herself. She's just going to have to learn one way or the other.

  I thrusted into her even harder and repeated the demand. She let out a soft moan, followed by a sob.

  "If you'd just relax, you'd enjoy it." I grunted, moving in and out of her at a steady pace.

  "P-please." she whispered, her face turning more red than it probably should be.

  I released her throat, letting her gasp and choke for air as I pinned her wrists once more, determined to keep control.

  She tried to sit up, hoping to get free, but I kept her held down. "Kuza please just stop!" she pleaded.

  "What's the matter, you don't want me anymore?" I growled, now staying still inside of her, "I thought you loved me."

  She nodded fearfully. "I do I do I promise." she said quickly. "Then why are you complaining?" I snapped.

  "Because you're hurting me!" she sobbed, her body shaking underneath me. That was the reality check I needed.

  What the Hell was I thinking?! I couldn't hurt her like this when it was required of me, but all the sudden I can?

I'm a monster...

  I quickly got off of her and handed her the clothes I had so thoughtlessly torn from her.

  She put them on as fast as she could, and then blinked without so much as looking at me, leaving me with my own stupidity and cruelty.