otherways - 1280 - Paris

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Paris - 1280 - Cathedral de Notre Dame


Wicked men that they are, Tamiel and Benjamin have sneaked their way into the nearly fully constructed - cathedral and found a secluded little area - not the confessionals - to be alone. They are very bad men...

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[roxula.livejournal.com]

"You know you're going to lose that challenge, Lucifer."

He rolls his hips forward, sharply, his teeth catching Lucifer's lower lip.

"Are you sure you want to issue it?"

[i_vanquish_evil]

He tilts his head, as much as he can with Azazel's teeth in his lip and growls. "Of course I am." He rocks his hips into Azazel's, the hand at his hip keeping him close.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He growls back, crushing his mouth to Lucifer's, hand on his ass pulling them in as close as they can be as his other hand slides between them, cupping him.

[i_vanquish_evil]

The kiss is almost violent and they're pressed so close to one another there is no space between them. "Do it," he hisses.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

"You'll be begging me to stop teasing you by the time I'm finished with you, Lucifer."

He breathes, hard and soft, against Lucifer's mouth, biting his lip with no gentleless, and curls his fingers, cupping him tightly, and only when he tastes blood does he kiss him again.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He growls deep in his throat and whispers back, through the pain, "What are you waiting for?"

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He licks up the blood, fingers flexing around him.

"You to beg me to drop to my knees."

[i_vanquish_evil]

He smirks. "Haven't you had enough of begging? Evening Mass is in less than an hour."

[roxula.livejournal.com]

"Enough of you begging? Lucifer, there is no. such. thing. as enough of hearing you begging."

He drops his mouth to Lucifer's chinjawthroat, nipping and nibbling, licking and biting, making marks and soothing them with his tongue.

"Beg me to take you into my mouth."

[i_vanquish_evil]

"Now. Please. Hurry." It doesn't sound like begging; it sounds flat, patronizing perhaps.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He gives Lucifer a Look.

And steps back.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He raises an eyebrow and reaches out to draw him back; closing his eyes and breathing the scent of the air in the tiny room. "Azazel, my Love... my apologies... please, do as you will. Ask of me anything."

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He comes back, obviously willingly, pressing himself against Lucifer again.

"Do not mock me, Lucifer."

He breathes his lips against Lucifer's throat, tongue and teeth soft and seduction in a male body.

[i_vanquish_evil]

"Then make me scream..." he pants, hands fisting in Azazel's hair.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

"Then beg me," he whispers, his hand dropping, sliding softly between them.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He growls, leaning into Azazel's ear and hisses, "Take me... put your mouth on me... please, Azazel... I need to feel your tongue tasting me... now... please," by the time he's done, it's much less hiss and much more a begging request as his tongue snakes out to taste Azazel's ear.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He growls against Lucifer's skin.

"Much better."

His fingers work at the fastenings on Lucifer's trousers, pressing him against the wall, and he drops to his knees without preamble, taking him into his mouth, just the head, amoning softly around him.

[i_vanquish_evil]

Eyes closed, he moans softly as Azazel moves into place and his hands sift through the other man's hair. "Yes, my Love... oh yes..."

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He moans contentedly around Lucifer, pressing his leg up with one hand, over his shoulder, taking him in as deep and as far as he can, swallowing him down as his fingers brush the insides of his thighs.

"Mmmm...."

[i_vanquish_evil]

To be half-naked and in such a compromising position while also being inside a newly contructed cathedral was definitely something to kick up the adrenaline level and increase the arousal potential quite a bit.

Azazel's oral talents, he had found, were yet to be rivaled and he wasn't in a mood to actively try to find someone who could.

He moans at the touches and the sensations and the naughtiness of it all, rocking his hips into Azazel's mouth, wanting more; curling his fingers into Azazel's hair to hold him in place.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He slides his hands up to Lucifer's hips, pushing his shirt up, over his back, pulling him forward as he does so, deeper into his mouth, and then letting him fall back: Lucifer's warm skin hits the cold walls of the cathedral, and he moans at the same time, moving forward on his knees.

He keeps his hands at the small of Lucifer's back, holding him in his mouth as his tongue traces the ridges and the veins of Lucifer's cock.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He feels this isn't entirely fair - him being naked and Azazel still fully clothed - but as he is the one being pleasured, he's not that upset about it. His hands smooth up and down Azazel's arms, fingers sifting into his hair every so often. He rocks his hips, moaning softly, enjoying the feel of the mouth on him.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He draws his mouth from Lucifer's cock with a wet pop, licking the tip and drawing himself to his full height, hand taking that job back over as he kisses Lucifer, pulling them both together, rubbing Lucifer's cock against his own trousers.

"I need you so much."

[i_vanquish_evil]

A slight groan as his sensitive cock brushes against Azazel's trousers. "I thought you wanted to make me call out to Him?"

[roxula.livejournal.com]

"Oh, you will."

He lets go of Lucifer's cock, grasping both hands by the wrist and presses them over his head.

He slides his hips forward, gently, and catches Lucifer's lip in his teeth.

"You will."