The Four Horseman

Lilith sipped brandy and looked out on the burning town.
She could hear the party downstairs, there would be a lull now in the fighting while both sides mustered their forces. People were still dying, a decently potent plague added to the water supply by Jimmy and Syn would soon spread and decimate the numbers further. The horsemen would ride and the world would pass into chaos.
Not that she had a problem with it, this had been coming a long time and Lilith thrived on chaos. Her demons were out foraging, Satan had retreated back to LA and just before the television signal had died there had been pictures of the destruction all over the world. It had been a global catastrophe the newsman had said.
London. Rome. Paris. Moscow. Washington.
All of them were burning and this was just the beginning. Lilith refilled the glass with a smile at Jimmy’s raucous laughter from below. They had emptied the best hotel they could find and the others were down in the bar, partying as if the world was ending. Which it was. She had left Syn showing off his impression of a half naked Elvis and Matt smoking a cigar while trying to put a dollar bill in his boxers.
Claire and Zacky had vanished to the hot tub with champagne and Johnny was now drinking the contents of the bar pretty much alone apart from Jimmy egging him on. Lilith found it all amusing but hoped that they remembered that this lull was just that. A lull while everyone gathered their strength for what was to come.
“You’re missing the fun.”
Lilith turned, smiling at Syn as he crossed the room to her.
“How much money did you make?”
“Ten bucks, I had you down to pay more.”
Syn took a moment to take her in. Lilith in this form was almost too pretty, the dark hair curling around her face matched with deep brown eyes gave her an innocence that had never been there. The soft curves of her body were now hidden from him by a thin dress only, the fires from outside the window casting shadows that excited him. He had seen her true form of course, the same pretty face but the eyes blood-red as she pulled demons apart with her bare hands. Lilith had been with the big man since the dawn of time and knew him all too well.
“Why pay when I get it for free?”
Syn kissed the smirk on her face, her hands against his chest as she enjoyed the warmth of his muscles. The man had been handsome in life but the angel in him had perfected that and now he was stunning. She let her fingers trace the curve of his nipple before bending to kiss it as he drew in a breath. His hands pulled her closer, his lips reclaiming hers as her eyes fluttered shut.
“Free but with conditions.”
Lilith pulled on his ear and raised an eyebrow.
“Conditions?”
“This for starters and when the new world is complete I want us to continue.”
“I have demons to control, you really want that?”
Syn paused, considering the power that could be his before his fingers found the front of her dress and pulled, the fabric tearing until he had it gripped in his fist. She didn’t move, the fire in her eyes now purely for him as he cast the torn garment aside. He liked to look at her as she stood naked in front of him, her pale skin bathed in the reds and golds from the window.
“I want it all.”
She turned away from him and went to the window, looking down on the people in the streets, all of them screaming and running as the worst in humanity took over. There were no demons now, just looters and those who realised that the rules had changed and laws no longer applied. This was what had so angered their creator and forced his hand. Syn removed the few clothes he had come upstairs in and now walked up behind her, his hands cupping her breasts as his mouth found the soft skin of her neck.
“You can take it all.”
Lilith’s voice was breathless, her hands gently resting on his thighs. His body was hot against hers, his lips tasting her relentlessly as he murmured softly at her words. He knew she would keep that promise to him, her nipples stiffening between his fingers as he enjoyed the feeling of skin against skin. She slipped one hand up and found his cock, already hard for her and gently grasped it to turn the murmur into a moan. Syn shuddered, his kisses turning a little harsher against her collar bone as she caressed him.
Lilith turned, taking her face in his hands and staring deep into his eyes.
“We can take it together.”
“Together is what I want.”
The cocky grin on his face begged to be kissed but he had other ideas and grasped her wrists, pulling her back around and planting her hands against the glass. Lilith gasped at the feeling of him against her back as he kicked her legs apart and rested himself against her wetness.
“Think of it. With the boys and your army we can take everything this place has.”
“HE won’t let you go too far.”
Syn giggled as her words drifted away into a moan as he teased her clit with the head of his cock, he was well aware that there were limitations to his power but it was enough. There would be blood and violence, he would give her the world if that was what she wanted. He was panting, the deep inviting warmth demanded he bury himself inside and yet it was amazing just to tease and torment her, wanting to see if the demon side would show itself.
She knew it too and refused to give in, wanting this for herself and not just for the power she could undoubtedly give him. All of the men were driven, that was what had made them so perfect to be made horsemen, the propensity for violence too and yet beneath it all they were good men. Moral men in a strange way.
“Well he ain’t here…..”
Lilith let her head fall against the glass as he gave in and filled her, he was demanding and she liked it. An equal in bed was so rare and she pushed her hips back, letting him bury every inch until he was pressed against her, his hands gripping her hips tightly. The people below were still screaming and it was a turn on to know that any of them could look up at any time and see them fucking. Not that any of them would care, they were all too busy trying not to die.
Syn wanted to take his time, each thrust measured and controlled so as to make it as good for her as it was for him. He didn’t want it to be rough despite the pleasure in taking a fistful of her hair and pulling her head back as he fucked her. It was tormenting, the heat and pressure in his balls growing by the second as her pussy gripped him tightly and both of them were openly groaning as the room filled with the smell of sex and excitement.
“He could be watching.”
Now he did laugh, nipping at her neck as she smirked at him over her shoulder.
“Kinky bastard!”
“He’d love you…..”
“Men always do.”
Her laugh joined his and he moved away to turn her back to him, lifting her back onto his cock so now it was her back against the misted pane. Lilith’s arms fastened around his neck , their kisses now probing and breathless, his hips slamming her against the glass. That did cause both of them the brief thought of it breaking and them toppling, still joined, to the ground. Be one hell of a climax but thankfully the toughened glass could take it and the banging sound was lost in the whirlwind of noise below. Lilith had one hand buried in his wet hair, pulling him close until they had to break the kiss to breathe.
Their eyes locked , the pace slowing a little as he rested his forehead against hers. It was love he supposed, in their own way of course, but love all the same and he could see it mirrored in her eyes as she kissed him more gently now and almost clung to him. Syn wanted her to cum for him, to feel her body tighten and rock around him but that thought of not hurting her came into his head again and he decided to draw it from her gently. Lilith hadn’t expected it, their lovemaking was usually pretty rough and now it felt….different.
She couldn’t breathe or think, it was a great smothering wave of pleasure that seemed to drown her senses and she knew she must have screamed before his mouth was on hers and the sound was lost. Syn wanted to hold that moment, the sweet moment of her climax just seconds before his, they rode it all out together, arms locked around each other as the world spun and turned in a riot of nerve stripping glory. The glass creaked as they slid down it into a contented ball of limbs at the foot of the bed.
“What happens now?”
Syn pulled her closer, kissing the top of her head.
“Jimmy wants to have some fun.”
Lilith giggled, her head snuggled into his chest as dawn started to rise outside.
“Then fun he shall have.”

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