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Shepherd of Fire

Now Midnight Has Come

This time I didn't wake until the next morning, although I at least had already dulled somewhat. He was asleep next to me, on His back and facing away from me. His large hand rested on His chiseled chest as it slowly rose and fell. I burrowed my way under His arm and it gave way, wrapping me close.
Shadows turned His head and kissed my forehead, "How are you feeling?"
"Good." I wasn't lying, either. I felt amazing after a great sleep.
"Good." There were those dimples again. As He smiled at me, His hand grazed down my body, dipping between my legs.
When I inhaled sharply, He nuzzled up against my ear, "I'm going to get you off to get you by until after the ball tonight, darling."
I moaned in response, clutching at His long hair as His large fingers curled inside me. They exponentially increased in heat as He began expertly moving them in and out of my eager wetness.
"Shadows--mmmm--" I helplessly writhed under His hand.
Satan's lips kissed my neck hotly as I whimpered, "C'mon, Diem...come for me, come for your King."
His words combined with His fingers made me scratch and claw into a wonderful, satisfying end.
"Baby..." I breathed, "Let me--"
"No." He stood up out of bed, buck naked. I stared at His large erection as His eyes glittered at me.
"What? Why not?" I whimpered.
He was all at once clothed and throwing me over a shoulder, clothing me as well.
"We have matters to attend to."
Uh, every fucking thing He said made me hot.

That night I stood in front of a mirror in my separate room down the hall, putting my finishing touches on my outfit for the night. The Dark One had insisted that we get ready separately.
My mask was black and covered my eyes and twisted back into my hair, high up into two twisting, black and white horns. My dress was a tight little number, one full sleeve and one sleeveless, mostly black with some white and red highlights. The neckline, of course, showed off my breasts that had been shoved up and together by a corset. The rest of the dress perfectly showed off my curves, finished off by laced up, high heeled boots.

A demon fetched me eventually and led me to one side of the large Throne Room. As I was ushered to an entrance and began walking down a black carpet, my eyes adjusted to the surroundings. The place was packed with masked guests and the large than life room was lit with only candles from the walls and the candelabras. When I glanced to the other side of where I was entering--there He was.

Sleeveless as always, He wore a simple, tight black vest with nothing underneath--adorned with a bow tie. Tight black slacks encased His long, strong legs and what I knew to be underneath. His black boots were a fancy trademark of His--somehow being fashioned from the skin of His defeated enemies. His mask was much like mine, black with large, twisting horns.

My breath left me and I struggled to keep my cool and keep walking towards Him. His large form, those long legs walking towards me...red eyes flaring behind the mask....fuck.

We met in the middle of the back of the room. I took the hand He offered me and we walked the length of the room towards the thrones as the crowd cheered loudly. Formerly, there had only been His throne--black onyx that flicked up and back into the wall and ceiling. Now there was a matching one--exactly the same as His. It was beautiful.

As we strode down the carpet, Shadows gritted through his teeth, "I'm going to fuck you out of that dress later, my dear."
My skin crawled.
"Only if you're still wearing that bow tie." I smiled back at the crowds like we weren't having this conversation.
He laughed heartily, His dimples barely poking out beneath His mask.

We both reached the thrones and turned around. Shadows began with outstretched arms, "Tonight...is a celebration. Let us forget war, forget missions, forget anything that isn't good old fashioned debauchery!!!" He raised a glass a demon had given Him and the crowds roared.
We sat, and demons brought us food and drink. Even though His drink was typically tequila, he had the finest whiskey brought in just for me--previously asking me which whiskeys I preferred.

It wasn't long before the hall fell into absolute, beautiful chaos. Satan chose a moment before it got completely out of control, and demanded the attention of the room.

Standing, His voice erupted in the beautiful, dark, echoing chorus:

"I have waited millennia, for all of time, for someone to face the end of time with me. Someone who can take my Darkness, can command chaos the way that I can. I've watched this one for years now, only to find out recently she was fashioned by fate for me. You will know her as your Queen, your Mother, your Commander. Welcome Her...to the Family!!!"
As He turned and put His hands together for me, so did the throngs that watched.

When I stood, He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me to Him, covering my lips with His in a deep kiss and a blatant show of power. More cheering.
As the throngs went back to their celebrating, I breathlessly stared up into His hiding green eyes.
"King." I rumbled darkly.
"Queen." He growled.
And then He held out His hand for a dance.

When I took it, we were immediately swallowed into the masses of chaotic ecstasy. He held me close to Him to dance to the hypnotic music, His hips roughly pressing against me.

"You're finally mine, Diem," He growled again into my ear, "Know that being my Queen won't be easy. I'll always make sure you're sexually satisfied, but in turn...you'll always have to be there for me, which is no easy task. It will be exhausting. All we do. Then you will eventually bear me offspring, which will not be easy, either. But know that I love you and we'll be together through all of this. All of time." His dark green eyes met mine before He was kissing me possessively.

Suddenly, He had a long, black, silk cape hanging from His large shoulders and He was wrapping it around me. His smile teased from just below His mask as His hand moved the layers of my dress aside. I bit my lip when I heard His pants unzip.
"Shads..." I moaned into His ear, "What about later tonight?"
He groaned and shoved my underwear aside, "Oh, I'm not finishing now. That way I can fuck your now and later tonight."

I was no sooner inhaling in surprise as His hard cock was filling me. It was so loud and riotous around us that no one noticed when I tightened one arm around His neck, moaning into His neck as the other tightened around His thick, strong waistline. He thrust lightly until I was falling apart in His arms, tightening around Him.

"I love you as well, Shadows." I moaned into His ear before He let me down and slipped out of me, zipping back up.


A couple of hours later, He fucked me as I lay back on our bed helplessly. His hands held onto my thighs as He stood at the end of the bed, ravishing me to no end. He'd been at it for half a hour--keeping me in a constant state of pure bliss as His wonderful, wicked essence flowed through me. Now He traced a finger down my cheek and into my mouth, just it time for me to bite down hard, whining into another climax as His thrusting slowed.

Leaving me, He ran His sexy fingers through His sexy long hair and threw those dimples again as I attempted to gather thoughts and He attempted to catch His breath. He had left the bow tie on per my request. Once again, I had wanted to fuck Him back, to make sure He had just as much fun as I did, to do all the things I'd always dreamt of doing to Him. But that would have to wait for another time because right then I couldn't think or function, much less will my body to do anything.

"You're taking it quite nicely tonight, Queen. I was hoping you would." Shadows moved me farther back on the bed and crawled over me, "I love watching you come." He grinned at me and I just rolled my eyes, panting.
"Then you...must be...loving tonight." I'd lost count already and I could tell He wasn't stopping any time soon.
His grin widened, "And I'll continue loving it for quite awhile."


We'd left the party somewhat early, not being able to keep our hands off one another and wanting the privacy of the bedroom. He'd insisted we start off with me going down on Him, which I was more than happy to do, but since then it had all been about me. One minute He was fucking me, the next His long, forked tongue was in between my legs. He kept giving me breaks between the relentless fucking so that I could last, which I both appreciated and hated.


Now I could feel his tongue inside me again, spreading me. Fuck, it was so long and strong as it forced its way in and it drove me insane. My Angel of Darkness continued until I was arcing and coming again. He wiped His mouth as He rose over me, "Fuck, you're so easy, honey."
My eyes twinkled at Him, "Just when you're fucking me."
He laughed, "That's not true. You came like that with Synyster."

I could waste my time being offended, or caring that He had brought up the bastard, but I seriously needed that cock in me again, "What can I say. I was made for pleasure--your pleasure." My eyes dragged down over His grandiose, rippling, naked body.
"That you were, my darling." With that, He slipped into me again, making me cry out in pain and ecstasy. Fuck, that dick...

He flipped over and pulled me into His lap, sitting up and holding me in His big arms as he thrust up into me. I attempted to use my legs to help, riding Him a little. There was that constant state of bliss again...it washed over me and I think I finished again...I didn't even know at this point. My Evil One switched positions again and I never stopped moaning, screaming His name until another hit me at some later point in time which I was completely unaware of
.
Satan gathered me in His arms and moved His lips lazily over my face, my neck, my shoulders--forcing another break while I came out of my sex coma. I whimpered for more, gazing up into His adoring hazel eyes.

"Baby, you've got to take it easy. Don't worry, as you build a tolerance to me this will get easier."
This was so unfair. He'd had lifetimes to build stamina--used to the frustration of never climaxing. Ever. Fuck, that must've been awful.

I put my hand to the side of his perfect face, "Are you doing this for me, or you?" I referred to the never-ending night.
He took my hand in His, kissing my fingers, "Both, darling. We need to up your game, so to speak, but I do like doing this to you." His smirk was purely devilish, "Watching what I do to you...I really could do it all night....but don't worry, I won't."
Giving Him a coy look, I dipped my lips to His neck and found the end of His bow tie--pulling it off with my teeth. He watched me as His eyes danced playfully.
His lips parted mine softly, His tongue encircling mine for a few heart-stopping moments before He pulled away, "Up on your hands and knees, Diem."

I obeyed, ass in the air as I waited impatiently. Soon He was pushing His way inside me and I was losing it again. Pumping hard and fast, I braced myself as best I could. Just as I was racing towards the finish line again, He pulled out and flipped me over--climbing over me and taking me facing Him. Still thrusting deep and quick, He grimaced, "One more, baby, c'mon, I'm close--fuck--"

He fell over me, cradling my neck in His hand and capturing my eyes with His golden hazel as I bit my lip and came. I could tell He was trying to not break our gaze, but as His cock pulsed with His release inside me, His eyes squeezed shut and He gulped in air, jaw set as He clenched out, "My Queen."

That's when I passed out.

Notes

Have fun sleeping tonight thinking of Matt completely naked, in nothing but a fucking BOW TIE. Like he's a present or something to unwrap!!! Fuck. I hate my imagination sometimes.

Here's to seeing them all dressed up here in just a week!! :)

Comments

@Buggaloo
A year?! No way! Sooo sorry guys! I do love this story but man am I stuck! Other stories have captivated my attention, plus I'm trying to re-write Blinded into an actual story to try and get printed :)
I will consult with Overneath, she's really great at jumpstarting me sometimes!

violetvictoria violetvictoria
4/24/20

A year, Shade. A whole year. I've been patient. Please?

Buggaloo Buggaloo
4/23/20

It's been 2 months. I'm pouting over here. I need more.

synology synology
5/10/19

@synology
Haha, thanks for the reminder! Good to know this is still being read, lol!!

I need moooore.

synology synology
5/2/19