Shepherd of Fire

When awoke, the first thing I saw was my slightly brighter glow and I burst into tears. Large hands turned me into large arms and my face settled against a rock hard chest.
"Diem, it'll be alright--"
"He was right!! You'll never want me like this!!! Now I don't get to be with you!" I was hysterical.
Shadows raised my eyes to His, "Baby, no. Don't do this. He can't win. I will always want you. We may have to wait a little longer now, but that's okay, Diem. I've waited 500 years. I can wait another fucking day. And...you are beautiful. Your color doesn't make you less so."

My eyes glittered up at Him before He softly pressed His lips to mine. He was truly amazing.

I spent the rest of the day moving my things, putting some of them in the room down the hall and then more and more in our chambers as Shadows insisted. That night we cuddled into one another, despite our extreme sexual frustration. I hoped to demon that I would wake up a different, dull color.

So when I did, I was beyond ecstatic. Technically, the glow was barely still there, but it was almost gone and I assumed He would want to fuck tonight, so I had the rest of the day to fade even more. When His hazel eyes opened, I watched them rake over me and a glimmer take hold as He noticed the same thing about me. He immediately kissed me, stood up, got dressed, and opened the door, "I have arrangements to make. I'll be back in a little while and we can go see the angels. Have the cook make you something." He grinned ear to ear, flashing me some dimples, and left.

Three hours later, I was still trying to fix my hair in the bathroom mirror when I felt huge arms encircling me.
"Don't bother, demon. You're already perfect."
I met His green eyes in the mirror and melted back into His chest.
"Would you like to watch the angels? I'm pretty sure today's the day." He grinned wide, "Ephus is just short of fucking Marcus." His lips warmly kissed my neck.
"Ephus? Really?"
"Umhmm. Ever since Marcus fingered him, he's been running after Marcus to fuck him. Now suddenly Marc is the shy one," He laughed deeply in my ear, "Your expert touch will surely send them over."
I whirled around into Him, "Oh, I can't wait, lets go!"

The two angels stood leaning against a wall in public, flirting and blushing and making eyes.
I didn't ease in, but assaulted them with scenes of Marcus buried inside Ephus--and then Ephus fucking Marc.
Their eyes met for a hot moment in question before they scrambled to Marc's place and up to his bedroom.
From the middle of an embrace and a deep kiss, Ephus croaked out, "Marc, is this what you want?"
"Ephus! Seriously? I gotta have you, like, now!" He latched onto the other's neck and they crashed back on the bed. Togas were thrown off and lips met desperately in young abandon.
"Finger me first, Marc--uhhh--"
Marcus sucked on his own finger and did as commanded. Ephus sucked in a breath. As soon as Marc started moving his finger, Ephus began moaning and begging, "Marc, please do me, now, in me--"
"Eph--" Marcus stuttered out as he pushed into his partner for the first time. He was clearly caught off guard when Ephus cried out in pain, "Eph?? Baby? You okay?"
"Marc!" He was sobbing, "It hurts, God, it hurts--"

Shadows and I could barely stand at the sight. The second Marcus had taken Ephus was glorious--waves of innocence washing from the two into us. We kissed one another in the wake and let the sweet feelings flow. Their orgasms were going to be so good.

"Eph--you told me to, baby--"
"I know! Why--uh god why does it--" He kept crying as Marcus attempted to help, kissing him and holding him. Eventually Ephus's writhing and fighting stopped and he lay there as a useless heap. Several more moments and Marcus barely started moving inside his partner.

Suddenly, Ephus moaned out loudly.

My eyes shot up to see His hazel eyes were just as surprised as mine. We continued to watch as Ephus blossomed into a sexual being.

"Marc, fuck me, now! Uh, fuck, I need you!"
No sooner had he screamed it, Marcus was doing it--giving in and thrusting hard into the other with wild abandon. Ephus winced and cried in the pain and the pleasure.
"Oh fuck, Eph, god that's so good--shit--" His thrusts deepened as he groaned loudly. Biting into the smaller angel's shoulder, Marc braced himself on the bed, "Eph, fuck, I'm gonna come--"
"Marc, touch me, fuck please touch me--" Ephus begged and got his wish. As Marc grabbed Ephus's cock, they both screamed and groaned into mutual orgasm.

Shadows clamped a hand over my mouth to keep me from moaning as the rest of their innocence flooded over us. He let me watch the last few moments before taking us back to our chambers. Once again on His bed, under His weight, I pulled His lips to mine again and tasted the sweetness that was His warm tongue. Shadows' breathing was ragged as He looked me deep in my eyes, "Diem, I need you to get me off." His words immediately had me hot, "Don't go down on me--this way your color won't change. I want to help you as well, honey, but I can't."
He was right and I didn't care. I wanted to do anything and everything He needed. Climbing over Him, I palmed His large erection and moaned. Kissing Him deeply, I moved my hand until He was groaning and arching under me. Breaking the kiss, He moved His lips over my face and down my neck as my fingers gripped and jerked.
"Diem, fucking Hell, demon--"
Watching Him under me, I thought to myself that we'd have to do exactly this more often. His face was pure ecstasy and soon His jaw clenched and I could feel His hot come on my hand as my lips moved down His neck.
"My Queen....uh, you truly were made for me, weren't you?" I sat up to look down into his cooling green eyes as they stared at me. I grinned ear to ear.
"Yes, King. I was."


That night I stood in front of Him, robed in see through silk garments and wondering what the Hell was going on.
"Shads, please just tell me. Why did your demons dress me? Why was I basically annointed? Where were you? What's happening?"
Satan pressed my cheek into his hand, "Diem, I hope this will help make this experience more special instead of ruin it for you, but...tonight is...a ceremony."
I arched both brows and widened my eyes at Him, "Are you fucking serious?"
He looked over my face, His voice deep, "Yes, Diem. I've invited the Elite to watch us fuck. It's a beautiful moment and I want them to watch as I claim you as mine, Queen. Then they will see yet another reason why I rule here."
I searched His eyes before smirking a little. Showing the Elite that I was the only one who could bed the Devil would be quite the experience.
"Are you ready, my love?" He laced His fingers through mine. His pet names for me constantly had me questioning exactly how He thought about me, surprising me in the best of ways. I nodded.

Satan walked me to the door of His castle, where I was led away by myself with four sentries dressed in ornate constumes--large horns on their heads and tridents in their hands. They led me up a winding path to a large four post bed that sat by itself on a precipice looking out over a barren space. The crowd hovered in groups in mid-air, floating in individual fancy chairs, muttering to one another and all looking my way.
On a single cross in the middle of the barren space, Synyster Gates had been crucified and hung there, crying out to the sky.
I smirked and held my head high as we passed the horrifying scene. I almost hadn't noticed the smaller bed on a lower precipice.
The two former angels lay there, clutching to one another and looking around, frightened. They no longer wore white robes, nor did they shine. Their skin had calmed to a normal, darker tone and they wore black robes. Their formerly bright, sky blue eyes were a dull, cobalt blue. As I was ushered past them, I showed them in a scene what they were supposed to be doing and they immediately got to it. I grinned and continued on my path.

Lying me on the bed, the sentries posted at the four corners of the bed and all eyes turned back to the door of the castle.
I sighed when my King emerged. Crown on His head and robes flowing, He was so beautiful. In a flash He was at the end of the bed, turned away from me and arms upstretched to the Elite as they watched. His voice thundered and echoed in the thick chorus of deep, dark voices.
"You all know why you are here. Tonight I will claim this one as mine, a demon who claims she can take me," His grin was wide and His dimples deep. There was a resounding laughter as I narrowed my eyes.
"If she survives, I will crown Her as my Queen to all of Hell." He didn't even address the crucified. With that He turned around, His red eyes cooling to a dark, gorgeous hazel as He looked over me. Taking off His crown and hanging it on the bedpost, He then unfastened the robe and let it fall to the ground to reveal His complete nakedness.
It never ceased to amaze me, His body. He was complete perfection from head to toe and He was climbing over me, dimples popping again as He took His time.
I laid back and looked up at Him. He took my jaw in His hand, "I can't wait to brighten you up, my dear."
My lips were soon being roughly claimed by His as His tongue dipped in between them. His hips fell between mine as His huge arms continued to hold up His upper body while He kissed me into oblivion. He hardened up against me and I gasped.
"I don't think tonight we need the foreplay, Diem."
I bit my lower lip and gave Him a coy look. I'd been wet for an hour and His hot body on mine was already making me ache to have Him in me. As His deep eyes looked into mine, He reached down and guided Himself inside me--taking me all at once.
My lashes closed and a soft moan escaped my lips as He filled every inch of me. Even though I had healed from Synyster's rape, I felt as if I was still over-sensitive to being taken so completely.
"Diem--fuck you feel amazing--" Shadows whispered from where His lips moved over my neck. When He started thrusting, I gasped and arched my back.
"Shadows--baby--" His heat encompassed me and burned me and washed over my skin and my insides at the same time. I cried out as I came.
Opening my eyes, I saw the burst of color appear under my King's skin as He grinned down at me. Fuck those dimples were gorgeous.
I held onto His expansive shoulders as He lengthened His stroke. Moving His hand down my body and holding onto my thigh as I wrapped a leg around Him, He kissed my lips again while He grunted needily. His skin continued to get hotter and the pain intensified, which in turn intensified my pleasure.
"Devil--uh my--fuck--" I writhed under Shadows' large body as He sent me hurdling into another orgasm. I watched as His eyelashes fluttered closed when my finish hit Him. He inhaled and then winced as His color continued to change.

There began a chorus all around us--of the Elite talking among themselves.

I wanted to make it good for Him, I wanted to climb on top of Him and ravish Him and finish Him myself--but I simply could not. The tidal waves of pain had me unfocused and moaning and in a constant state of ultimate bliss.

The dark, evil images began to hit me as He began to leak. Rape, war, murder, suicide, genocide...
When He could see that I saw them, He leaned down and growled in my ear, "Does it hurt to know that you belong here?"
His thrusts became rougher and deeper. I began to shake from the intensity, well on my way to another, "No, King, never--" I held onto Him for dear life, "My fate is so clear--take me--I want to be yours--" Tears ran down my cheeks as I screamed into my third.

When I looked up into His heated green stare, Shadows held my face again in His large hand. He grit His teeth as He continued into me.
"This is it, baby--I love you--" And all at once, His lips crashed onto mine, His hips locked down...and He came inside me.

Notes

My fucking nightmare...in the best of ways... :)