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Shepherd of Fire

If You Want To Serve Above

I dreamily opened my eyes to both the feeling of Him inside me and the satisfied feeling after release. Apparently, the memory had turned us both on so much we had fucked to full completion--the nightmare all around us. I shut it down and looked into Shadows’ loving gaze. A single tear had escaped down His chiseled face and I wiped it away.

“That couldn’t’ve been easy, Love,” I whispered and snuggled closer into Him, “That’s all so awful. And to have to face him through time like this...I’m sorry, Shadows.”
He kissed my forehead and stroked my hair, “Don’t be, my love. It was hard for centuries, but these days I barely remember what I felt for him. Now we’re enemies, and I’ve had eons to accept that. Plus...I’m here with you,” He kissed my lips softly and moved His fingertips over my stomach, “And our children.”

We got up and went to the kitchen for breakfast to find all four kids there--as well as Synyster.
I sat next to Gates, who had a mountain of food in front of him, “That good of a night, huh?”

He was about to respond--eyebrows high in what was going to be a witty answer--when he looked me over closely and his shoulders slumped, “Fuck. You’re pregnant again, aren’t you?” Syn reached out for my stomach to feel it and we both immediately recoiled in pain.

Shadows grinned, “So that’s what happens.”

Gates’ brow furrowed as he glared at Satan. I raised a brow at Syn when I saw the fang marks on his neck. He covered them with a hand and blushed.

Pandora put some food in front of me, “Already!? That’s great, Mom! Eat up, then,” She beamed and I thanked her before also arching an eyebrow at all the puncture wounds at her neck. The young brunette cleared her throat and also blushed, but smiled wide again at Zack--who wore his permanent smirk and winked back at her.

I couldn’t wait to find out what it was like.

“You seeing him today, Pan?” Shadows asked His daughter when she lightly kissed Him on the cheek.
“Of course. What should I expect?” She got a teasing look on her face, “How far’d ya get?”
My Love and I exchanged cute smirks, “Pretty far. I showed him stuff of you two in bed until he made himself come.”
Her jaw dropped, “Are you kidding?! That’s awesome! Oh, I can’t wait,” She clapped her hands together, “I’m gonna go right now.”

***** The night of Zack’s Eternal Beginnings*******

Zack’s new, lustrous pale skin crawled with all the new possibilities. He felt powerful, like he'd always wanted. Now only two things mattered--death and the climax that accompanied it. Scanning the room with his new eyes, his glowing gaze fell upon the somewhat tall and bulky form against the wall. Long black locks framed an angelic face and Zack looked on curiously until devilishly brown eyes raised to meet his. The new vamp straightened, wearing his new smirk and headed towards the chocolate-eyed delicacy.

The ever overly-confident Syn Gates stopped in his tracks, frozen. The neon green gaze had him clutching to the wall and suddenly his skin broke out in a sweat as his heart rate spiked. Males? He was never especially attracted to males--sure he'd had sex with plenty but usually it was for the enjoyment of the females involved, much like it had been with Diem and Shads. And vamps? He was no stranger to their allure, so he knew it was more than just that when his body reacted so strongly to the messy black head of beautiful hair headed his way. His dick had reacted similarly when he'd first met the new kid--but it had been a slight stir before, where as now he was so hard it fucking hurt.

The vampire cornered Synyster and put one hand on the wall beside him, tracing the waistline of his pants with the other, long eyelashes raising slowly so that glowing, lusty green could meet nervous brown, “Your eyes say you're not sure,” A pink tongue flicked out over beautifully plush lips, “But your cock thinks otherwise.”

Gates forced himself to get ahold of his wits and held the green gaze, “Not here.”

Zack cocked his head to the side, “Do you need a bed with flowers and candles?” His voice held sarcasm, but he grabbed Synyster's hand anyway and led him up a winding staircase.

Even though a young vampire, Zack knew the type of demon Gates was would let him drink all night if he wished, without it really affecting the demon. While part of him lusted after death, something about the demon made him go after the option of getting to drink as much as he wanted.

The first room they came to was a large, ornately decorated room that Zack pushed Gates through--grabbing him by the shirt and throwing him onto the bed. Synyster found that even though he was a little hesitant, he'd soon wished all their clothes off, staring wide eyed as Zack climbed over him.

“Don't worry,” He wore only a huge smile now, “This will only hurt…” Zack covered Syn's mouth with his and kissed until the other’s mouth bled, and then lapped his tongue in. Pulling away, his tongue teased over sharp fangs as he grinned. Sniffing Syn's neck first, Zack kissed and nipped at it as Gates whimpered and gripped under him. The second Synyster's hand slid up the vamp’s back, Zack let his lips part and his fangs slip into Syn's strong neck.

Blood spilled into his mouth and the demon moaned, struggling only slightly. After a nice drink, Zack sat up between Syn's legs and let the blood drip out of his mouth and over his own hand, before coating it over his own dick. Gates told himself to relax and cried out when Zack pushed his cock fully inside him.

Magic, it had to be magic. He'd never wanted dick before, but right now it felt incredible and that's all he wanted.

“Zack--” He moaned, arching back until the vampire’s body was flattening him back into the mattress and teeth were once again latching onto his neck.

It's not that he'd never done it--the Drink--but it had been a really long time and now it was pure, overwhelming ecstasy. They called it the “suck and fuck” for a reason and it was exceptional. A haze surrounded him like he was really drunk, even though he’d only had about half a drink, and he fell into the feeling like it was a never ending well.

Gates had no idea the build up was even happening until his eyes shot open and the haze dissipated as he whined high and attempted to convulse forward. The movement just forced Zack’s fangs deeper, which made the vamp slam harder in, which had Synyster coming even harder onto himself. The vampire knew he could’ve gone much longer, but decided to finish since the strangely alluring man he was inside had--so he pushed one last time all the way in, moaned into the punctured neck that he sucked hard at, and came gloriously.

Neither knew what the hell it was going to be like.

“For the love of Satan, vamp, fucking Hell…” Gates moaned up at the being that had just shot pure magic into him. That’s what it felt like. He could actually feel his come and it was like having a second orgasm it felt so warm and tingly and electric. They’d have to try this again and come together next time.

Zack’s smirk appeared again as his pink tongue continued to lick at the blood on his lips, “Nice. My come is magic. This is going to be awesome.” He’d felt it, too--so much more powerful than the orgasms he’d had on earth, or even the couple he’d had while dead.

The vamp laid next to Synyster on the huge expanse, “So you’re, like, Diem’s protector or something, right?” He smiled big.
“Um, yeah. I’m hers forever, that’s what this is about,” He pointed to his chest.
“You hit that?” Zack nodded approvingly, wagging his eyebrows.

Realizing how young the kid sounded and now how old he felt, Synyster furrowed his brow, “Do I ‘hit that’?” He chuckled sarcastically, “We used to have sex, but now that we’re joined in this fashion, we can’t touch one another sexually.”
“That sucks.”
“Yes. It does. But I deserve it. I raped her once, after she had promised Shadows not to fuck me anymore. Apparently I’m a pretty jealous bastard.” He got out a light and when he started smoking, Zack’s eyes danced.
“So that’s what I tasted...you’re not going to stalk me now, or anything, are you--jealous bastard?” The young one teased, raking his eyes over Syn’s naked body.

Gates looked back at him for a second, thinking maybe this hadn’t been such a bad idea after all. What the hell did age matter in Hell anyway?
“I don’t know,” Flirtation glimmered in his flashing brown eyes that made Zack’s dick twitch, “You going to keep fucking me?”
Another smirk. “Sure.”

The rest of his first night as a vampire consisted of an endless night of “sucking and fucking” around with Pandora, Andy, and Jimmy--who only had to know what the bite felt like and fell into the rest as a result. Hours later, they’d fallen asleep in Andy’s room--a huge mass of four satiated beings, Zack in the middle with three demons curled up to him.
He was going to love being a vamp.

*******************************

Michael stopped cold when he found Pandora waiting on one of the veranda couches, sprawled out and napping. She had shown up to his place and when she couldn’t find him, she had waited there and apparently had fallen asleep. The demon was radiant and the angel’s cock hardened, causing him to curse in his language. This woke up the sleeping beauty, who stood and stretched--furthering Michael’s plight greatly.

She smiled warmly and stood up but froze when she saw the bulge in his pants.
Pandora suddenly realized she was out of her league and there was nothing to stop her inner fuck demon. Her eyelids lowered as she sauntered forward--a wild cat about to pounce on her prey. Red lips curling slightly up on one side and a heated look in her eye, she boldly walked up to him and ran a tempting finger down his chest.

Michael grabbed her hand away and swallowed hard, “Nonononono, darling. That’s not an invitation.” He was serious, and jolted nervously when she grabbed his crotch. Her eyes met his curiously when she was taken aback by his sudden softness. Without an actual question voiced, Pandora cocked her head to the side--never having dealt with this particular problem before.

The angel cleared his throat and purposely moved her away from him, blue eyes darting away from her, “That’s not really how I work.”
“Well, how do you work?”

Michael awkwardly rubbed his temple with his fingers, “Maybe it’s about time I show you something. This isn’t a come-on, it’s a teaching tool. Here, sit.” He sat on the veranda couch and turned her back to him, almost sitting behind her, and put his fingers to her face, like they were Vulcans mind-melding.

Pandora could see a couple on a bed, somewhere on earth. Light moans filled the room and the two were almost naked, save for some scant white, lacy, lingerie. They clung tight to one another and while she couldn’t see everything, she could tell when the man entered the woman by the way she reacted--moaning loudly and calling out his name.

“Watch them together. This isn’t.....the F word,” He literally could not say it, he’d tried several times over the years, “This is making love. This couple just got married and they’re very much in love. See how he clearly cares for her and she him? We got here a little late--the foreplay was quite extensive. They make sure they take care of one another’s needs. It’s respectful, but still passionate.”

His hips began to rock softly as she just lay there. Romantic words fell from lips and they changed positions once, before going back to missionary. Cries were heard as they proclaimed their love for one another and both lovers came.

Pandora hid how extremely unimpressed she was as Michael let go and she opened her eyes.
She turned and batted her lashes over wide, beckoning eyes up at deep blue ones that stared down at her. For moments on end, the angel was frozen--hard once again now that she wasn’t assaulting him with lust. He forced himself to something, anything.

“That’s...erotic love, Aphrodite. It’s never-ending and all-consuming. You deserve that. I promise. Now that you’ve seen it, is that what you want?” Michael attempted to appear sure of himself, tried to calm himself and tell himself to stand up and get away from her immediately. But those eyes, those lips, that hair, those breasts…

Pandora nodded meekly, pupils blown wide with what he interpreted as love. Telling himself with every rapid beat of his heart to stop, Michael leaned closer and swept his lips over hers, parting them gently to slip his tongue into her beautiful mouth. She let him have the reins as he delved into her mouth, his large hand holding her face lovingly.

He stopped, cursing himself again and clenching his eyes shut as their lips parted.
“Michael? What is it? Did you not like that?”
“No, dear, it's not that,” The angel shook his head lightly and took her hands in his, “I apologize, Aph. I do have to confess I am attracted to you, but we can’t be together--”

“Why not?” Tears sprung in her eyes and he had to look anywhere but at her for a moment.

“It’s complicated, love,” Michael sighed deeply, “If you really want this, think it over and come back tomorrow with any questions you may have and I promise to answer all of them. Will you come back?” He brushed her cheek softly and she blushed and nodded before taking her leave.

Notes

So it escalates. Couldn't help the Synacky. sorry, not sorry!

When Michael sees her on the couch:

After he kisses her:.

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