Shepherd of Fire

When I opened my eyes, it was mostly dark except for the fire in the fireplace. His large figure leaned up against the wall near the window as He gazed out, chewing nervously at a fingernail. What in Hell would He have to be nervous about?

"Shads." I groaned lightly, turning towards Him as He looked over at me. After just gazing at me for a moment, He came over and laid next to me on the bed, facing me and stroking my hair.
"What's wrong?" I asked softly.
"Every time you do that, I worry. What happens? What is it like? Where does your mind go? What am I doing to you?"
I smiled over at Him, "Baby, please don't worry. It's a little overwhelming sometimes, but it's getting better. I'm fine." I scooted closer to Him and put a hand on His naked chest, "I've actually started to enjoy the nightmares, to an extent. Sometimes I can block some of it out while I accept the rest. Gates told me once that no one can take that much evil, but I can. I might pass out, but don't think I'm in a bad place. I'm basically in your head."
"That's a pretty fucked up place to be, Diem," He muttered, casting His eyes down.
I raised His eyes to mine again by putting my small hands on His jawline, "It's a beautiful place to be, my love." I kissed His lips gently.

Shadows laced His fingers through mine, "Speaking of Gates, have you considered what you'd like to do with Him?" He kissed my knuckles and glittered His eyes at me, smirking slightly.
"I have many ideas...I have not picked one, though."
"Well, unless it involves Him perishing, you don't have to pick just one." We grinned at one another. He continued, "But...if He stays in that cell, there will be far too many faithful pregnant wives out there. I need someone to replace Him," He began kissing up my arm, "But until I find someone, I'll have to step in--" He laughed when I yanked my arm out of His grasp.
"What!? I don't want you fucking pregnant housewives!!" I sat up indignantly. Why was He grinning?
"Apparently you're the jealous type. Kinda sexy," He tried to get closer as I sprung out of bed away from Him, quickly covering myself.

Were we really about to have our first fight over this?

He laid back on His elbows patiently, "Look, we can put Synyster back to work and just keep Him chained up when we're not using Him."
"You don't think there's a chance he'll find some way out?"
He stood up and stalked over to me, clicking His tongue and answering darkly, "Ye have little faith, child. No one. Escapes me."

Chills.

I looked at Him warily, "Fine. If it keeps you away from those slutty whores."
"What a little spitfire." His dimples were doing their damndest and it was working. He put His arms around me from behind, "Get ready to leave. There's about to be a war in Budapest and I want you to make sure it goes down."

Before we departed, Shadows took me down to see Synyster with Him.
He walked into his cell and leaned down over him, "Gates, as much as you deserve to burn for what you did, unfortunately I fucking need you. You stole way too much innocence for me to so easily get rid of you. We have agreed that you may go on missions, but anytime you're not on Earth, you're fucking here in this cell. And you know that I'll know."
Expecting a smart reply from his smartass mouth, I was surprised when he replied simply, "Your wish is my command, Shadows."
"Good. Get up. Clean yourself up and go find one that's ready to pop."
Shadows shattered his chains and soon Synyster was gone.

After a fun day of fucking with corrupt politicians and starting fights, we called it a day.
"You're a riot, Diem. Completely unpredictable and hilarious," He couldn't stop laughing as we walked hand in hand back into the castle.
"Glad it was to your liking," I beamed. Suddenly, He crushed me up against Him.
"Don't think I'm letting you get away tonight." And He snapped His fingers.

Cold steel bit at my throat and my wrists. I yanked at my restraints and figured out that I was cuffed around the neck and wrists, all of which were chained behind me to the wall. I was kneeling on a hardwood altar, dressed in black leather lingerie.

I was in His fucking playroom.

Not sure why He had one, if He never got off, but maybe it had just now materialized...
It was mostly dark and when my eyes adjusted, I practically exploded in anger.

There He was, facing me just a few yards away, fucking some demon hard from behind as she moaned on all fours.
Tears pricked at my eyes and rage coursed through my veins. I struggled against the chains, only to have them bite into me until they drew blood.
"Get! Off! Of Him!! DEMONWHORE!!" I screamed.

When she looked up at me, Shadows smirked behind her, and she suddenly grew bright and then screamed into nothingness. He made a come hither motion with His finger into the darkness and another demonwhore appeared. He proceeded to force her down on all fours, fucking her hard from behind as well.

This one lasted all of five seconds before the light ate her.

Writhing against my chains and crying out in anger, I noticed He had a condom on, which I thought strange for Him. He summoned another and I thought I would lose it. I screamed and shouted as He fucked this one out of existence.

"Shadows!! Why!?!" I cried. Blood tears ran down my face and now onto my body.

He looked at me as He entered another, "It'll be okay, baby, just watch."

I forced myself to stop screaming and struggling, but I still cried as I watched Him fuck until ten demons had died. Then He stopped and walked to me, disposing of the condom. As He wiped at my tears and kissed my cheeks, I tried not to be angry with Him, but my lip quivered with anger and sadness.

Turning, He faced the room and the lights went up just enough to reveal the room was full of them.

"These are demons who want to give themselves to me," He turned His face back towards me before looking back at them, "Mere girls, who each think they have what it takes. I thought you might enjoy showing them that there's only one woman, one demon, who can satisfy me." He theatrically strode back to me and roughly claimed my lips, "You."

My skin burned with enticement and the show of power. Suddenly it was all worth it. I had enjoyed watching them die.

Slowly, he removed the cuffs and picked me up to set me on my feet. The room began to murmur and bitch and I grinned. He led me across the room where there was a bed laid out in black silk. Picking me up in His big arms, He kissed my mouth and fell back on the bed with me on top of Him.
He reached between my legs and quickly darted in two fingers to make sure I was already wet, which I was.

"C'mon, baby, make me come," He murmured from where He was running His hot, divided tongue down my neck, "Show these girls how its done. How only you can do it."

His words made me pant with want, with power. Power I had over Him.

I climbed on as He laid back and put His hands behind His head, showcasing His arms. As I slid down onto his hard shaft, I moaned and touched my clit. He bit His pierced lip as I slowly began to ride Him. When I bounced faster, I couldn't help but come as I screamed. I didn't stop, though. I was so definitely going to see how fast I could get Him off.
Slamming down onto Him over and over, He began to grit His teeth and groan. Fuck, He was so hard and so big. Now His hands were fisting at the silk above His head as He clenched His eyes shut. I put my hands on His chest to both anchor myself and to push my breasts together right in front of Him. I moaned past another finish, trying not to let it rock me. I kept my hips moving and soon I could see the light start in Him and myself and bit my lip as I smiled.
"Fuck me, baby, oh, fuck--" He leaned back and shattered into me, His face beautiful as He came.

I fought hard this time and won. The nightmares swirled around me, but this time I could see them around us both before they faded away. I slowed to a stop and watched Him recover, His chest rising and falling deeply at first, and then decreasing. He smiled gorgeously up at me.
"Baby," He sat up and gathered me in His arms, "Look at you. That was fucking amazing. And you're here. With me." He waved the crowd of whores off.
"Yes, Shads. Here I am," I gazed into the golden hazel, "What was with the condom anyway?"
He smiled in that way of His that meant He was naughtily proud of Himself, "I had those made especially for me. My dick doesn't touch anyone else but you now." He looked at me a little more seriously, "I hope you understand what that was."
I nodded as He kissed me softly.

Notes

Short, but weird. Like me ;)

Now Syn's sticking around...what can we torture him with hm?? *naughty naughty Gates*