FALLEN

Feature Writer: Snapping Turtle
Feature Title: Fallen (Part 1)
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Uploaded: 28.09.2010
Story Codes: Supernatural, Demons

Fallen (Part 1)

Seth knew he had done all he could do to break him. He was well aware that if Gabriel were to hang there another day or perhaps a night he was dead. He could not understand why he would not break; he had done everything he could conceive of but still nothing. This went far beyond a will of iron and Seth knew it. Angry Seth was forced to cut him down and he left him on the floor of the cell not even bothering to cover him. Using the corridors of darkness he appeared next to a church. Striding up to the door of the stone home next to it he knocked loudly right now he didn’t care that it was the middle of the day nor did he care he appeared in the middle of a busy sidewalk startling several people. When the door was opened the priest was just as startled to see him as those on the sidewalk. Stepping aside the priest allowed Seth to enter.

Seth swept past him and turned sharply to look at the priest who was neither afraid nor concerned that a Satanist in black robes was standing in his living room. Tall and lean with hair so blonde it was almost white his eyes were a pale grey in a face that like Seth’s held no emotion. The tension was thick in the air and the priest stared at him in an open hostility but it wasn’t for the reasons that one would think. The priest was one of Seth’s equals though Seth considered him below him. He had been part of Seth’s group for years but their master had singled Grey out to infiltrate the Catholic Church to keep an eye on what was going on and because of this Seth had stopped trusting him. He had made it clear to Grey and all others that he would not tolerate a priest in his group and the fact he had to be here now made him furious but Seth could see no other way and Gabriel was leaving him no choice.

“What do you want Seth,” Grey asked his voice was startling unlike his face and eyes his voice was rich, soft and warm. Seth turned and paced the room, “I have a problem that you alone may be able to help me with.” He stopped pacing abruptly and Grey watching him remained silent. “I have a follower I cannot break. I have tried everything.”

His frustration blazed and his face rippled strangely. Grey waited for him to continue he had never known Seth to get angry over anything much less the breaking of a follower.

“He is vitally important and I have been told to break him rather than to kill him. Believe me I would rather kill him and be done with it but I have my orders.” Grey raised a delicate eyebrow, “Why is this a problem?” Seth clenched his hands, “Normally it wouldn’t be but I have done everything to break him and if he were anyone else his mind would be shattered. Even now he lies in a prison basement an inch from death and still he refuses to give in to me. I have beaten him, I have starved him for weeks, denied him sleep and water for days on end and still nothing.”

Grey knew Seth’s methods of breaking someone and he had never known him to fail to break someone. He had watched him torture the most stubborn into submission with ease and to hear him say he had failed was something to mark on the calendar. “Why can’t you kill him and be done with him?”

Seth looked up his eyes and face gave away nothing of what he knew.

“I have had my orders and I am not to kill him. He is a virgin in all ways and Master wants him. He wants me to break him to come to me willingly and offer himself to me on the Grand Altar.” Grey was taken aback in all the years he had never heard of such orders. Those sorts of things were in legend back when angels fell to demons. Back then they gave themselves willingly to Demons on the Grand Altar to complete the act of turning from god. Such a heinous act of sexual intercourse with a demon was an unforgivable sin and dammed an Angel forever casting them out of God’s sight but nothing like that had happened in eons.

“Why do you think I can help,” he asked curiously.

Seth shook his head tossing his black hair back from his face.

“He has a thing for priests.”

Tilting his head he lay the Bible down on the table.

“What exactly do you mean?”

Seth spread his hands, “I threw him in a torture room with a priest and instead of doing what I thought he would I found him about to kill him in a mercy killing. I capitalized on that and I gave him an ultimatum either he surrender, accept me as his Master and sign his name in the Book of Souls or I continued to torture and kill a priest while he watched. He folded and gave in but he isn’t broken. He calls me Master and he submits to me without question but he is far from broken.”

Grey watched him curiously, “how do you know he is not broken if he submits to you?”

Seth looked up, “I entered his mind and I was thrown out.”

There was far more to this than Seth was telling him and he knew that but he wasn’t about to let Seth know.

“So what do you want from me,” he made his voice hostile. “I want you to see him. He will respond to you and I have seen you with them,” he gestured vaguely in the direction of the outside.

Grey stood silent and he nodded, “I will see him but I cannot say whether I will do any better than you have.”

Seth grabbed Grey by his wrist and with a few words they were in complete darkness in the cold damp cell where Gabriel lay on the floor his ragged breathing was the only sound that broke the silence.

“How long has he been here,” Grey asked bending down to touch Gabriel. “Six days four of those have been with no sleep or food and just enough water to keep him alive. The past two days he has been hanging from his hands. I cut him down before I came for you.”

Under his hand Gabriel remained still as promised he was very close to death. Putting his hand on Gabriel’s head he entered his mind much the same way Seth did only not quite as intrusively and he found himself in darkness. Grey concentrated sending out feelers looking for where Gabriel was hiding and he found him tucked away in the middle of a dark wooded area where graveyard fog curled around him and the sun did not touch the ground.

He was sitting with his knees to his chest his arms wrapped around his legs spread behind him were a perfect set of angel wings. Grey stood stock still everything came into clear view, here was one of the few remaining angels that were half fallen. They had not been participants in the original fall but they had questioned and so they had been made to take Human form until they had made a choice. Over the eons since they had forgotten who they were. Grey let go of Gabriel’s head and stood up a chill voice comprised of nails on a chalk board and a woman’s scream came into his mind.

“Tarnished, twisted but intact remember this servant. I care not who breaks him just bring him to me.” The voice was gone as quickly as it came.

“What did you see,” Seth asked his voice was retrained.

“Nothing, just darkness,” he said quietly.

He stood considering what to do he had to tread carefully this was something Seth clearly didn’t want to share.

“I can take him,” he said quietly.

Seth shook his head at once,

“No he is not to leave my side.”

Grey turned to him, “Yes as I can see you have him exactly where you want him.”

Seth reacted to his sarcasm, “No I don’t we both know that but I have a better idea. I will take you both and I will take you both to the compound. You I shall use as a way to get to him. He has a thing for priests and you can find out what I need to break him.”

Grey laughed, “I think not. Put him on neutral ground somewhere I have access to him away from you. Somewhere I can work with him on my terms a place he will believe that he is out of your reach. You have done nothing but force him to obey and submit through fear and clearly it has worked so well.”

He waved his hand dismissing Seth and he turned away from Gabriel’s still body.

“You deal with him because soon it won’t matter. He is dying and whatever you were instructed to do you will have obviously failed. In any case it is not my problem.”

Seth was seething, “You saw something in his mind.” Grey turned and spread his hands,

“Did I,” he folded his arms and watched as Seth took Gabriel’s head and tried to enter his mind but he was met with a resistance he could not break. Screaming in frustration Seth attacked whatever was in reach.

Grey watched him, “You can’t enter his mind because you are dangerous to him. He fears you but you were right to come to me but I think you came too late.” Seth threw the piece of metal at Grey who simply stepped aside and the metal clanged off the wall.

“Tell you what Seth,” he said stepping towards Gabriel’s body. “You take him to neutral ground. I will not mess with your breaking of him but I will lay down my own. When I am done breaking him my way we will let him choose who he allows to take him in the end.”

Seth stood stock still, “A competition?” He laughed coldly, “You are hardly on my level Greyson. I have much more standing then you do.”

Grey shrugged, “That’s your opinion. You deal in things that are important to you and I do the same. Granted I am not as ambitious as you are but I can leave him to you.”

Seth smiled coldly his arrogant demonic side ready to leap at the chance to prove he was better than a lesser, “He chooses me and you will serve me as Derek did.” Grey said nothing for a long moment, “should he choose me then Seth you shall no longer interfere with me or my affairs no matter what they may be. I have no use for you or your group. I am on my own mission from our Master and I will not have you interfering. Besides you will have your hands full when you fail and I take him on the Grand Altar.”

Seth bent down and picked Gabriel’s limp form up, “You will find him at Clear Field.”

Grey smiled to himself in the dark as they vanished. Gabriel stirred slowly and opened his eyes he blinked blearily in the dimly lit room. He moved stiffly pain searing through him he laid back and took stock of his situation. He was in pain every part of him hurt his right arm was in a cast and his left had two IVs in it. Moving gingerly he touched his side and found his ribs were heavily taped. He swallowed feeling as though he had been eating sand he reached for the tray.

“Easy there. You don’t want to hurt yourself.” Gabriel looked up fearfully at the voice he didn’t recognize.

The speaker reached over and turned the bedside light on forcing Gabriel to blink in the light and the speaker clicked it again and the light dimmed.

“There is that better?” Gabriel nodded and the speaker sat on the edge of the bed.

Gabriel heaved a deep sigh and turned his head away not bothering to look at the priest’s face. The priest held out a large plastic cup of ice and water, “Take it easy I don’t want you to be sick.”

Gabriel did not accept the cup but instead he pulled away. “You don’t want it,” he asked gently but Gabriel didn’t give any indication he had heard.

“You are going to make my job difficult aren’t you,” he asked and Gabriel looked up at him.

He was at once taken by the priest’s appearance, and his beauty. The priest’s long hair was almost white and fell down his shoulders and back framing a strong face that looked stern but gentle at the same time. His eyes were the color of a rain cloud with the sun behind. The outside of the iris was a very pale grey that darkened towards the pupil. He wore a typical priest’s outfit with a white collar and black slacks every this looked freshly ironed and the creases were sharp. His hands held Gabriel’s gaze the longest they were perfect and reminded him of Seth’s long and supple fingers and delicate but strong hands.

“What is your name,” he asked following Gabriel’s gaze to his hands. Once more Gabriel didn’t answer him. “You can hear me can’t you?” This time Gabriel nodded. “Finally an answer I was beginning to think I was given a deaf mute to work with.”

Gabriel looked up at him slowly and then continued to put his head back displaying the scar. The priest gave a soft “Oh this complicates things a little.”

He watched as Gabriel reached for his hand but stopped a hair’s breath away. This movement was not lost on the priest reaching out and took Gabe’s hand. Gabe froze not knowing what to expect but all the priest did was run his hand over Gabe’s before letting it go leaving Gabriel to stare at his hand as if he didn’t believe someone had touched him without hurting him.

“What is your name,” he repeated patiently and this time he chose to answer, making the sign for Gabriel.

The priest chuckled and Gabriel looked up confused, “I just didn’t expect a religious name. I mean considering what you are.”

He was forced to agree with him it was a bit ironic as he was once told by another priest.

“I am Father Greyson, or as most people call me Grey.”

He ran his finger along Gabriel’s thumb sending a gentle pleasurable feeling through his hand. Gabriel’s gaze followed his finger but he didn’t register the pleasure.

“No offense Grey but you should go away and leave me alone. Don’t get me wrong you are nice but any priest who comes into contact with me has a nasty habit of turning up dead.”

Grey shook his head, “I won’t,” he said with absolute confidence.

He watched Gabriel absently trace his finger along his hand and across the back.

“You have beautiful hands,” Gabriel signed.

Grey stretched his hands out and looked at them, “You think so?” Gabriel nodded. “I never really thought about it but if you say so. I suppose hands are very important for you… Well then again you don’t watch other people sign…”

Gabriel smiled warming up to this priest quickly. “No I have always liked people’s hands. Your hands are strong with long supple fingers. They are delicate and the nails are clean and perfect. My Master…” he trailed off and looked away.

Grey touched him, “You are safe here. He can’t reach you here nor would he try. These are my grounds and my territory. He knows this and he knows he has no place here.”

Gabriel didn’t answer him clearly this remained to be seen.

“Are you hungry Gabriel,” Grey asked and Gabriel shook his head. “I will warn you Gabe that if you don’t eat I will order a feeding tube be put into place. The food here is good you should take advantage of it.”

Gabriel shook his head. “Would you really rather take a feeding tube?” His voice held a note of disbelief as Gabriel shrugged. “Why?” Turning he looked at the pale blue wall,

“My Master would not want me to eat.” Grey shifted wondering exactly what measures Seth had taken to exact this kind of reaction.

“I have to ask why.” Gabriel shook his head, “He would not want me to.”

Grey sighed, “You have two days to choose to eat. That’s my limit. If you do well you get rewarded.”  Gabriel didn’t respond to this so Grey changed his tactics. “Do you have any family you want me to notify of your presence here?”

Gabriel shook his head. “Do you have a girlfriend, boyfriend or just friends in general?”

Once more Gabriel shook his head.

“Okay then I will leave you alone about it for now but mark my words if you aren’t going to eat I am going to have to set a watch for you. They will report your weight to me daily and what you eat calorie wise. Right now you weigh one twenty and that is way low for someone of your height and bone structure. If you lose another four pounds your weight will be critical and I will have no choice but to take action. I try to understand and work with any and all brought here but when push comes to shove it will be my way.”

He watched Gabe touch him again and it occurred to him that touch was very important to Gabriel but touching didn’t seem to be Seth’s style.

“Does your master touch you often?”

This question made him take his hand away but not out fear but to allow him to answer.

“My Master doesn’t touch me much unless it is to correct me.”

Grey took Gabriel’s hands in his and locking his eyes on Gabriel’s he caused a rush of pleasure to hit him. Gabriel gasped his eyes closed his head went back. He twisted in response to the pleasure he became fully aroused in an instant his breathing turned harsh. Grey let him go letting Gabriel calm he opened his eyes he stared at him as if for a moment he didn’t recognize the priest. There was no fear in his face just confusion. He looked at Father Grey whose eyes had once matched his name but now they were silver as a new quarter the pupils ere elliptical. Gabriel understood what he was looking at this was no true priest but someone similar to Seth, a group leader, a masquerader. That was how he knew sign though Gabe was sure he didn’t know he had given himself away yet.

“How…” Grey smiled he knew from Gabriel’s response exactly what he needed to do to bring Gabe to him.

He had suspected his weakness from the moment he saw him in those bleak woods and it had been confirmed with Gabriel’s unconscious attraction to him along with his need to touch him.

“Your Master is a master of pain he uses that to control you and make you obey him for fear of him hurting you more. When it comes to things like that it’s easier to submit then to endure. Now you are the exception he could not break you. Not really, he made you submit but it’s the same thing you can do to a dog. Beat a dog and it will obey you out of fear.”

He cocked his head to the side, “My Master works differently. Reward a dog and it is much more eager to obey you and to do what you ask of you like a beaten dog are so used to pain that you can’t conceive of anything else. Here no one will hurt you or raise a hand to you. We’ll tell you what you need to do and what will happen if you don’t. For instance if you don’t eat you will be forced however if you do as you are supposed to you will be rewarded.”

Gabriel looked around the room and up at Grey.

“How long am I here for,” he signed slowly almost hesitantly.

“Well when it comes to you I don’t really know. There is a great deal of work that has to be done, however it will only happen if you want it to. So that’s up to you but you will be here at least until you are healthy enough to take care of yourself.”

Gabriel bit his lip, “For now you rest. I will come and check on you later. Should you need anything call the nurse. If you need me just ask her for me she will fetch me.”

Gabriel nodded and Grey rubbed his hand gently then let him go.

Gabriel fell asleep watching TV and woke with a start when a nurse brought in a tray of food and put it down on the tray beside him.

“Good morning. Today you will be having pancakes so enjoy,” she said cheerfully pushing the tray within his reach.

The smell of the food did nothing to wet his appetite he was in far too much pain to even think about eating. Closing his eyes he put his hand over his ribs which hurt so much it made it hard for him to breathe. He turned onto his side and curled up as much as he could and stayed perfectly still. He stayed that way until a gentle warm hand touched him.

“Hey you aren’t doing so well I hear.”

Gabriel said nothing just turned his head to look at Grey noting his eyes were still silver.

“Okay, let’s make a deal the two of us. I will ease this terrible pain if you eat something.”

Gabriel shook his head.

“You would rather remain in pain than eat something?” His tone was once again held a note of disbelief as Gabriel nodded. “Alright how about this, if you eat just a little I can make you feel good as I did yesterday.”

This time Gabriel rolled over to look at him and his face said it all he was clearly torn. He wanted to feel good but he wasn’t sure if he would be crossing Seth. Part of him wanted that pleasure badly but he had to remain loyal to Seth. He tried to sit up but pain overwhelmed him and Grey had to help him.

“My Master would not like it.” Grey shook his head, “He can’t hurt you here.”

“He can hurt me no matter where I am.” Grey looked over at the nurse, “Give him five milligrams of Morphine to start with and if that doesn’t do the trick we’ll up it slowly until it helps. At his weight we have to be careful.”

The nurse nodded and left. Reaching out Grey put one hand on either side of Gabe’s head and Gabe did exactly what he thought he would he froze.

“Promise me you will eat and I will make you feel so good you will forget your Master’s cruel hand.” Gabriel glanced at the tray. “Will I feel like I did yesterday,” he asked with extreme hesitation. Grey jumped on the fact Gabe was willing, each time he allowed Grey to give him pleasure the more Gabe would want it; the more he craved it the easier it would be for Grey to draw him in and eventually break him. It was a nice cycle that would work to his advantage in all ways.

“Far better than you did yesterday, I promise. Just close your eyes relax and feel free to let any thoughts enter your mind.” Under his hands Gabriel trembled in fear and just as Grey was ready to start the nurse came back forcing him to stop. Annoyed he cast an irritated glance at her. She felt badly knowing she had interrupted something very important, perhaps he had convinced the black robe to let him pray.

“You can go I will give it to him.” Nodding hurriedly the nurse left them alone. Grey said nothing about the interruption and went right back to Gabe as if it hadn’t happened. This was something Seth would never have tolerated even from his best. “Promise me you will eat,” he said gently tracing a finger along Gabe’s jaw causing a tingle where he touched. Gabe nodded fearful but curious he would deal with Seth’s wrath later.

Grey placed his hands back on either side of his head.

“Close your eyes and just let your mind wander.”

He smiled reassuring him and Gabe closed his eyes. Grey followed suit and hit Gabe with a wave of pleasure and Gabriel responded in a way he had never seen another respond. Under his hands Gabriel who was so starved for contact actually pulled Grey into his mind.

“Show me what you want, what you desire the most Gabriel,” he spoke softly holding on to Gabe with each word he caused the pleasure to rise and fall like ocean waves keeping tight control on it. Gabriel’s mind darkened with fear and he felt resistance and in response he increased the pleasure and raised his level of desire he allowed Gabriel to receive from him. Under him Gabriel relaxed and in his mind Gabe took his hand and they appeared inside a room.

The room was perfect in its detail from the thick black carpet flecked with silver to the beige walls. To his right was a large bed covered in a beige comforter at the foot of the bed folded very neatly was a black blanket edged in silk that embroidered with silver Satanic symbols. Beside the bed was matching dresser done in the same style and dark mahogany wood. Topped with a lamp the dresser top held nothing else, save for a clock. On the right wall a full length oval mirror stood edged not in gold but silver it reflected the bed. Grey took in the room in one sweeping glance noting its perfect neatness. There was nothing to clutter the space and if it was his refuge it held nothing that he might seek comfort from. No drawings done by children, no photos of friends or family, the room was as bare as a hotel room. This did not bode well for Gabriel’s mental status at least in Grey’s eyes.

Gabriel let Grey’s hand go he stood before him in his black robes and he noted that Gabe was in his Human form. Then he did something so strange that Grey nearly lost contact with him. Gabriel stepped out of himself leaving a perfect replica of him in the mental room and without him the copy moved through the room on its own. This was something that took great skill and this had to indeed be a retreat for him somewhere his mind escaped to when he could no longer tolerate Seth’s abuse. This was what prevented Seth from breaking him and yet he had brought Grey here without a second thought and he looked at Gabriel his eyes were far away lost in thought. As he tried to come to terms with what he was seeing and he tried to figure out the puzzle he was being given and then it hit him. The room was bare because Gabriel was hiding from him all the things that made him who he was. He had brought him here because here was the place they were safest from Seth but at the same time he wasn’t nearly ready enough to trust him with knowing everything but Grey knew that was going to change and change rapidly.

A door opened and from behind them causing Grey to turn to see who had entered. He fully expected Gabriel’s first fantasy to be of Seth much to Grey’s shock Seth was not the visitor but rather a priest that looked familiar but to Grey but he couldn’t place him or put a name to his face. The priest went to the copy of Gabriel putting his arms around it he held him. Whispering softly words Grey couldn’t quite make out he undid the cord belt and then he pulled the robe over Gabriel’s head.

“Who is that,” he asked carefully he expected Gabriel to sign but instead he spoke.

“Father Downing,” Gabe’s voice was perfectly pitched soft lilting and very sweet the voice of a choir angel and Grey wanted his angelic name now more than ever because he had known from the first moment he had seen him that Gabriel was merely a coincidental name.

“I killed him,” he stated matter of fact, “and I did it because Seth was torturing him. I couldn’t stand to see him suffer.”

He shook his head sadly but not in regret his gold green eyes welled up with tears making Grey wonder what had happened between them.

“Just because he is a priest doesn’t mean he deserves this.”

Grey looked from the priest to Gabriel caught by the anger in his voice. The vision wobbled and reformed to show the priest strung up the way Gabriel had last seen him.

“I killed him with an over dose of Morphine. If I hadn’t Seth would have gutted him alive. I couldn’t allow that; I couldn’t allow him to know I was killing him both because that would have cost him his eternity and he earned his place there.”

A mercy killing was inconceivable and Grey found himself wondering if Seth had actually broken him by any stretch of the imagination at all. Before them the scene reformed the priest once more stood whole and untouched before a naked Gabriel.

“Make me feel good,” he asked quietly and Grey didn’t hesitate to acquiesce. Gabriel’s eyes closed and he moaned softly his hands clenched. Gabriel did something else unexpected; he used the pleasure to enhance his fantasy. The priest caressed Gabriel kissing his neck and keeping his arms around him he stroked his belly and chest pressing himself against him. This was as far as Gabriel’s vision went no more than simple caresses and kisses.

“This is what you desire most,” he asked.

For a fantasy this hardly qualified especially for him who had seen just about everything there was to see. Then it occurred to him that Gabriel was a virgin and this could be very well his entire experience when it came to sex and he asked just that,

“Or is this what you desire because you know no more?” Gabriel looked at him blankly effectively answering the question with a look. “I mean, I can give you this if this is what you desire but there is so much more I can offer you.” Then Gabriel shocked him and this time he actually did lose contact with his mind. “Will you show me as a priest or as you truly are?”

Grey stepped back and let him go and Gabriel looked at him this time there was terror in his face.

“How did you know,” Grey asked voice was not angry just clearly surprised. Gabriel trembled. “No Gabriel, tell me. Let me in I am not going to hurt you and I am not angry. I want to know how you knew.”

He gently cupped Gabriel’s face in his hands and pushed very gently into his mind and Gabriel let him enter. He stood back in the room only now the priest was gone and Gabriel was sitting on the bed once more in his robes his hands worrying the loose velvet of the sleeves.

“I know because I see it. Seth showed me his form and I denied what I was seeing but after that every time I looked at him I saw that true form under his skin as if he were wearing a mask. I blocked it out I chose to see only the mask but I submitted to him to save that priest. I blocked the monster out because I could accept Seth as a Master but not what he truly I submitted because I knew his true form and I have nowhere to run.”

He closed his eyes but only for a moment.

“Come here and I will show you what I see when I look at you.”

Grey walked to the bed and Gabe gestured to the mirror. Grey stood staring in amazement by what he saw, he looked exactly as his human form did except for his eyes and clothing. His eyes were not grey but rather solid silver with a cat’s eye slit pupil. His hands were even more perfect then his human form but this was not because they were different, but because this was what Gabriel was attracted to. His clothing too was different as he stood in a set of long silken black robes and a hooded cloak. The silk was sheer and showed enough of his body to give a sexual attraction but left much to one’s imagination.

“You are like Seth but you are not. You confuse me, I see you as a priest and I want you as a priest.” He shook his head and tried again, “I saw you as a priest until you touched me and made me… want you.”

Gabriel struggled with his words but Grey waited patiently, “I mean I wanted to touch you from the moment I saw you. There was something about you that made me want nothing more than to touch you. Then when you touched me and I saw you…”

His words failed. “What are you,” Grey stood and folded his arms.

“First off I am a priest. I may serve the same Master as Seth but he has put me on another mission. He asked that I become a priest so I have. I have a Catholic Church and I serve mass here, I am even ordained. Now like Seth yes I am something else I am a form of demon but not like Seth. Seth is a demon pure, true, violent, cunning and murderous but I am an Incubus.”

He said this with great pride but it was lost on Gabe as the word meant nothing to him and Grey took his hands every touch sent tingles of pleasure through Gabriel and he watched him surrender his eyes lost their fear, his body relaxed and Grey smiled.

“I am not violent, I am not cruel and I have never directly killed anyone be they a priest or a street rat. I am a giver of pleasure not of pain. My job is to link up with a soul such as you and to give them a companion, to give them sexual gratification. I am the perfect partner and I can take any form you desire. You wanted me to touch you because you couldn’t help but want me and to be attracted to me. Mostly it is because you need me.”

He spread his hands on his head, “Close your eyes Gabriel and show me the perfect form don’t be afraid. Concentrate on the feelings I give you use them the way you did before and picture what you want; what would please you most.”

He felt fear creep in and a devastating thing for his work, shame. Grey let go of Gabriel leaving his mind he went out of the room leaving Gabriel to wonder what he had done. In less than five minutes he came back and taped something to the door and then closed it. Walking to the window he also closed the blinds tightly.

“I want to work with you to earn your trust and that requires that I not be disturbed. So I put a sign on the door that says do not disturb.”

Gabriel watched him warily.

“Work with me you won’t regret it. Show me what your secrets are and let me do what I do best.”

He rubbed his fingers in small circles on Gabe’s temples.

“I am a selfish creature you know? All of my kind are. I need you as much as you do me. Do you know I derive as much pleasure from this as you? IF you do this and create a form for me it will create a bond between us that will connect us. This means the more you feel the more I feel; the more you desire me the better I can serve you and unlike Seth this is a give and take. You give me pleasure and I do the same and as long as our relationship continues I will protect you and make your life better. Not in the empty promises of Seth but in other ways.”

Gabriel trembled not sure if he wanted this or not it sounded too good to be true and his experience that meant it was exactly that.

“My kind is highly protective and monogamous. Once we find a willing being that needs us and is willing to give us as much pleasure as we give we don’t share. You give me what I desire and I will not let Seth near you. See Seth would never have let me near you if he knew what I really am. He came to me because I am a priest and Seth knows you are fond of priests. He wanted to use me as a pawn to make you bend to his will but he doesn’t know what I really am or that I am his equal. He doesn’t know I have as much power as he does and he has handed you to me.”

Gabriel bit his lip, “It is wrong for a man to lay with another man.”

Grey laughed and unlike Seth’s his laugh was warm and full of mirth.

“If that were true it wouldn’t feel good to do so. Furthermore Gabe, you would not have been born with the desire to be that way. It would be unnatural and something that repulsed you.”

He looked at Grey’s hands he wasn’t able to stop himself from touching them the prickles of pleasure soothed him.

“Will other’s see the form or will it be for me alone?” Grey increased the feeling just a bit using it to draw Gabriel to him. “Just you love,” he dropped his voice and brushed his golden hair from his face.

He felt Gabriel’s resolve crumble and pressed on brushing another lock of hair off his face and traced a finger down his jawline.

Gabriel looked up at him, “Do you want to take Seth’s place? Are you seeking to become my Master?”

Grey was speechless he did not expect to have Gabriel willing to throw Seth under the bus so soon. He had been sure he would have to work to release him from his loyalties and convince him to do it.

Grey sat quiet and thoughtful knowing he had to approach this carefully.

“Why do you ask such a thing,” Gabriel considered this as carefully as Grey. “You do not harm to me. You don’t hit me for questioning you and you do no harm to others. You said if I give you what you desire you will protect me from Seth. You desire a form that I find attractive and you want a bond formed between us. I am not sure what that will do for me or why you want to do anything for me but if choose to will that make you my Master? I can’t see you being able to protect me from my own Master should he come for me. Being his means he owns me regardless of what territory I am on. Then if there is a bond between us I would be a rope between you caught between a Master I want and one who I have sworn to.”

He signed so quickly that Grey struggled to keep up with him. Clearly Gabriel had put a great deal of thought into this already and he had some very valid points. Grey began to ease his fears soothing him drawing him away from his worries and into his grasp and it worked as he once more gave into him.

He felt him relax but he felt Gabriel’s arousal as well as his fear and his doubts.

“Give in to me and I will not disappoint you. Chose a form for me allow this bond and we will worry about Seth and Masters later. Just close your eyes trust me and show me. Concentrate on the feelings I create and to the exclusion of all other things.”

He subtly increased the feelings feeding off Gabriel’s pleasure as he became aroused. Slowly he pressed into Gabriel’s mind and he was let in. Cupping Gabriel’s face he found himself standing in that same room with Gabriel perched on the bed looking at him Grey could sense his shame clawing at him.

“Show me,” he persisted softly fighting back. “You are very close to it as you are,”

Gabriel responded honestly. Closing his eyes he took Gabriel’s hands in his and put them against his head.

“Just picture me as you would want me to look.”

With contact like this he could use Gabriel’s energy and his pleasure to augment what he felt and unlike Seth Grey was endlessly patient. If he could only accomplish one thing then he would. If it took weeks before he was allowed to enter Gabe’s mind he would wait and he would encourage him.

Gabriel slowly gave in to the growing pleasure and he focused on the words, “show me,” each time they were said the wave of pure feeling increased and finally he caved. In his mind a shape took form and at the same time Grey rippled changing into that form. His skin lightened until it was the color of Christmas snow, his eyes brightened to the color of brand new shiny quarters that had been tossed into a fountain. His long hair changed from pale blonde to the color of moonlight on a full moon shot through with the silver of starlight but Gabriel wasn’t finished yet. From his back a pair of wings grew as white as his skin they would be twice his height when stretched out but curiously they were dragon wings, the main bones were covered in soft shimmering silver scales.

Gabriel opened his eyes and stared at the creature that sat before him. He was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Grey looked at him and smiled at his reaction then he stood up and walked to the mirror.

“Very nice,” he stretched a wing out, “and you are right it’s not far from what I looked like on my own.” He didn’t know why Gabriel had chosen dragon wings but he didn’t care either. Gabriel watched him entranced he hadn’t thought it would work he trembled in desire. Grey was keenly aware of his attraction he watched Gabriel’s reaction. “Stretch them both out,” he requested breathlessly. Grey did so; something about those wings was as attractive to him as his hands were. He was enthralled, standing up he went to Grey and he touched them. “I wonder if they work the way…” he trailed off and Grey watched him in the mirror.

“The way what,” he asked.

Gabriel hesitated and Grey pressed him feeling this was extremely important.

“Seth called forth a demon once a demon for a mating ritual, one chosen for himself.”

He traced his finger over the glittering scales.

“It was a hideous creature one I could not look at, its hands were twisted and deformed but it had wings like these only they were black as pitch, but they were perfect. It wasn’t its wings that attracted me not them alone…”

He shook his head, “His scent,” Grey said knowing exactly what demon Gabriel was talking about.

“Yes, when it rubbed those wings together the scent it made was intoxicating. The scent intoxicated any man or woman awakening in them a sexual desire that they were unable to resist. The scent changed to suit whoever it was that took it in and that scent and the oils that produced the scent were far more addictive then even the most potent drug known to man. It’s the only other time, other than now with your touch, I have desired something so strongly I could not resist it.”

Grey watched him, “I couldn’t give in. Some part of me made me leave the church but I couldn’t get rid of the scent and I touched myself. I had too.”

Crushing shame caused the room to fade but Grey combated it projecting his pleasure.

“Let’s see then if they work.”

Gabriel ran his hands over the smooth scales and finding the glands he rubbed them.

Intense pleasure made Grey gasp and as oil coated Gabriel’s hands a scent filled the air rich and thick Gabriel was at once in its grasp. He was aroused and unable to help himself he pressed his face against the wing licking the oils. Grey had not expected that to create the scent would also bring him intense pleasure but it only made sense if the demon was one used in sex rites. Such a demon demanded its own lust be satiated and Gabriel had inadvertently given him those characteristics and he was beginning to like this. Grey twisted around and took Gabriel to the bed, the wings spread out to either side he straddled Gabe and a wave of fear washed over him.

“No Gabe, relax…” he urged trying to combat the fear but the image that crashed around him was more than an image.

He felt the physical presence of Seth he had entered Gabriel’s sanctuary. Wielding a dagger he felt the same searing pain and blinding terror as Gabriel. Then he was violently thrown form Gabe’s mind as something sought to protect him from a perceived threat. He realized then that his fears were true and well founded Seth had the power to hurt him no matter where he was because he owned him.

Gabriel lay shaking in fear and placing his hands on Gabe he sent a soothing feeling through to him the feeling a lover would have when the object of his desire were stressed. Slowly Gabriel opened his eyes to look at the silver ones of Grey he was still so shaken he didn’t take in the fact that Grey’s appearance outside his head matched the one in his mind. This had just become extremely complicated he had said he would not undermine Seth’s work but this was going to seriously compromise his work and he needed to know how to proceed. He needed to go over Seth and smiling gently he brushed Gabe’s hair back locking his gaze with Gabriel’s he said.

“You have done well you have created the bond between us. I like your perfect form. It is the best form I have taken in all my long years.”

He snapped the wings out arching them up and Gabriel smiled.

“No one else can see it,” Gabe signed in questioning and Grey shook his head, “Not unless I allow it but from now on you will and you will always know when I desire you thanks to the scent and thank you for the pleasure that you will give me with each caress of these wings.”

This time Gabriel’s smile was genuine.

“I pushed you too hard it will not happen again. Now eat and rest. I will return later to lay with you. I am going to make this right and make sure Seth cannot do this to you again.”

Remembering the pain medication he injected it knowing it would not only help the pain but would also help him sleep. He put the tray by Gabriel who took the lid off and peered at the pancakes, “You eat what you can. It’s all I ask.”

He was met with a nod and he left and all at once he felt a strong feeling of anxiety from Gabriel. Grey went from the center where Gabriel was recovering and had been for the last two weeks to the small house where Seth had appeared. Hurrying inside he headed right down to the basement to his private worship room in the back. This room was identical to Seth’s private worship room and he ditched his priest’s garb for the silky sheer ones Gabriel had seen him in. Lighting the candles he began his prayers that would open a channel to his Master. In a moment the room was filled with the dark light of Hell and in the middle was his Master’s ever changing form. He stayed in the form Gabriel had chosen mainly because he really did like it.

“Why did you summon me,” the hissing voice asked. “I have Gabriel and I want him.” A hideous laughter filled his mind but unlike Seth who had a human side to be terrified Grey did not. “Have you found a way to break him Incubus?”

Grey nodded, “I have Master it will take some time and I need him cut from Seth. He has done nothing to break Gabriel except to force his human will to submit through fear.”

He watched the shadow of Hell change his face again and a mouth full of shark teeth bloomed in his Master’s forehead.

“So you have discovered his secret and within mere hours of gaining him far more impressive then Seth. He will not like losing his prey.”

Grey spread his new wings, “In the short time I have had him I have seduced him into choosing a form for me that attracts him. I have gained his trust enough to allow that. He has folded under my slightest sexual advances and I would have brought him to his first release completed the bound between us except Seth entered his mind while it was open to me and undermined me,” he shimmered in anger at the memory of the intrusion.

“You want me to bring him to a swift full fall but with Seth interfering I can’t do it. He holds too much sway over Gabriel.” His Master considered it, “if you make him fall what will you choose as a reward, Incubus?” Grey had not considered that. “Does it matter where I take him?” silence crept out of the dark light to dance between them.

“Can you break him?” Grey didn’t hesitate, “Yes without his interference. It will take time Master to undo what he has screwed up but I feel as though the key to breaking him maybe to take him. He is angelic when he was driven to touch himself by a conjured demon he felt such shame it marks him to this day. The encounter though has left a lasting mark that will work in my favor. He was attracted by the demon’s scent and thus when choosing my form he chose that scent and I could have taken him then…”

Anger swift engulfed him and projected outward a pure unabashed hatred of Seth.

In a moment he felt his Master tear through his mind pulling out the memories the pain was unbearable and he fell to his knees a scream reflecting that agony echoed in the room.

“Indeed you are right. Take him when you see fit, cause his fall. I will see to it that Seth has no ties to him. Make him accept you as his Master and on the Grand Altar you will have the honors.”

Grey bowed, “Thank you Master. Once he has been broken and brought to you…”

His master cut in his voice was amused, “You don’t want to lose your toy?”

Grey shook his head, “He will be a Fallen One he will be on our side an immortal…”

Again his Master cut him off, “You wish to keep him? That is against your nature Incubus.”

Grey shook his head, “We are monogamous to those who choose us. I have never had the chance to be monogamous to an immortal. I want him.”

“Others will want him others far above you.”

His Master he knew was right.

“I want him exclusively. I choose him over power, position, or anything else. I will be the first Incubus to ever cause the fall of an angelic.”

He fell silent and then lifting his chin he added, “If you do not then I will hand him back to Seth for I will have no use for him. His breaking or lack of it has no effect on me or my continued work.”

He was taking a huge chance because unlike Seth his Master could tear him to shreds in the blink of an eye and leave him as living pieces scattered on the floor. His Master grew irritated and he felt that anger but it was not openly directed at him and he grinned knowing Seth’s failure was what was about to cost his Master the pleasure of torturing Gabriel for all eternity or as long as it amused him.

“So be it. Cause his fall and he is yours on the Grand Altar and your reward. His ties with Seth are severed. You fail me Incubus and it is you who will be serving the demons.”

With a sucking sound the dark light vanished. Grey could almost hear Seth’s rage and his terror when their Master came calling. He hurried back upstairs and back to head back to Gabriel eager to resume working on him.

As he entered the room he placed the sign back on the door, the window blind was still closed and the TV was on. Gabriel lay on his side he was sound asleep his breathing was deep and even, his injured arm was tucked under his pillow and the other arm was tucked under him as was one of the nest of pillows he had tucked around him. The blankets were in tangles, the sheet was twisted around his feet. In his sleep Gabriel’s thin pale face had an expression of pleasure. He watched as Gabriel moved slightly rocking his hips against the bed and all at once he pushed sharply against the bed his breathing turned deep and suddenly Grey scented fresh semen. Cocking his head to the side he placed a hand on Gabriel’s head and pushed gently to gain entry to his mind. Sending out feelers he found Gabriel in the room he had almost seduced him in.

“Show me Gabriel what brought you so much pleasure. What brought you to orgasm,” he asked more to himself then to Gabriel bit he got a response, room shimmered around him and he found himself lost in the dream Gabriel had.

They were outside in a field of grass, and of flowers. The moon was huge over them and it glittered off his eyes, hair and the silver scales of his wings. Gabriel lay on his side but unlike him Gabriel was naked. He watched Gabriel run his hands along the wings massaging the glands and the demon scent hung thick and rich in the night air. Grey could feel Gabriel’s pleasure and see his projected pleasure on his dream self. As he watched his dream self stroke Gabriel’s chest tracing his fingers down his ribs and across his stomach and in his dream he allowed Grey to caress his sex.

“Make me feel good,” he pleaded to him and Grey’s dream self obliged he felt the pleasure increase until Gabriel writhed in his sleep and arching back he cried out softly. The room shimmered back into existence and his pleasure was fading. Grey smiled despite Seth’s efforts Gabriel wanted him.

He was aroused gently sliding into bed behind Gabriel he pressed his arousal against the small of his back gently augmenting his dream pleasure with his own drawing Gabriel from his sleep. Stirring he rolled over and opened his eyes to find himself nose to nose with Grey. Gabriel let out a startled gasp and Grey put his arm around him preventing him from falling backwards.

“It’s all right Lovey. You called to me in your sleep you can do that now that we are bonded,” he brushed the tangled golden hair from his green eyes. “You were dreaming of me.” Gabriel closed his eyes in shame as he recalled his dream and he became aware he was wet. “No, no do not do that Lovey. I am flattered that in a single session I have made such an impression that I have brought you pleasure in your dreams. There is no shame to be had in that. You felt good and that is all I seek. I want to cause this by your choice and one day perhaps to feel my seed enter your body.”

He sent an intense wave of pure desire and need into Gabe. For a long moment Gabriel lay stunned by his desire and the ache it produced in him. His eyes searched Grey’s and then he turned away but he didn’t get out of bed.

“You will not share your thoughts Love,” he asked sounding hurt.

He ran his hand along the partially open back of his gown from the back of his neck to the top of his tailbone and Gabriel didn’t flinch away.

“I know it is much too soon forgive me.”

He traced his hand along his spine again pausing to untie the bottom tie of the gown he pushed it away and Gabriel’s breath caught.

“Let me touch you Lovey as I did in your dream. I will stop if you wish it.”

He made his soft voice pleading and needy hoping to appeal to him. Under him Gabe didn’t move he allowed himself to project a fraction of his eager desire and his excitement and Gabriel’s skin broke out into goose bumps under his finger. He slid his hand around him above his hip and he encountered the semen still wet on his belly and Gabriel stiffened closing his eyes tears of shame slipped from them. Grey did not attempt to enter his mind knowing he would be thrown from it and he would lose ground.

“Ah, the mark of your pleasure,” he whispered trembling with his own desire he fought his nature treading so carefully.

He knew if he pushed Gabriel too hard his desires would push Gabriel away rather than draw him in but he also knew Gabriel was listening to him. He traced his finger through the wetness projecting his pleasure at finding such a thing.

“I want so badly to bring you this pleasure when I can feel it and see your seed erupt from you a gift and testament to my ability to please you. I long to take your sex into my mouth and to taste you erupting into me, your essence being all that I can smell and taste.”

He shivered in real desire and one he was not able to block from Gabriel.

“That would be so wonderful. Or to hold you as our combined seed cooled between us.”

Gabriel was listening to him and his desires and carefully Grey projected a single intense burst of pleasure along with a mental image of him laying his back arched his face fixed in rapture while Grey lay with his sex in his mouth with seed trickling from it. His wings arched over them his one hand fondling him. Gabriel took a deep breath he slowly became aroused the tip of his erection rested against Grey’s hand. Grey froze his fingers still in the wetness when Gabriel signed, “please.”

“Please stop,” he asked lifting his hand free of Gabriel’s sex.

Gabriel shook his head, “Please touch me.”

Grey took his sex in his hand and began to explore its length. He rubbed the tip pulling the foreskin down gently he looked up at Gabriel’s closed eyes and his hands had balled themselves up in the sheets. The spilled semen had collected just under the head partially dry it was sticky its scent was too enticing to resist and before he could stop himself or Gabe could stop him he moved over Gabriel and took the head of his sex into his mouth. He licked the semen from around the glans and Gabriel made a strangled physical sound the first sound Grey had ever heard him make. His hands twisted in balled up in the sheets at his sides. He arched his back his toes were spread and his body was rigid. In his mouth Gabe’s sex oozed pre-cum. Unable to contain himself the rich demon scent filled the room and he began the cycle of feeding on Gabriel’s pleasure and projecting his own. Gabriel drew his knees up spreading them wide he pushed his hips up towards Grey who could not stop licking and he was yanked into Gabriel’s mind where he was able to express his pleasure. Grey delighted in his moans and even encouraged him.

Gabriel’s seed was rich far richer than any human’s seed and Grey savored its taste It was only with great effort that he pulled his head away. Gabriel let out a cry of dismay whining he looked up at him his eyes begging him to continue. Grey wanted more than anything to take his sex back and bring him to his peak Gabriel was so very close the pre-cum was giving way to semen but it was vitally important that he ask and beg for his release.

What he said stunned him, “Master please. Please do not stop I ache I hurt. Please.”

Gabriel green gold eyes never left his silver ones and Grey took him back into his mouth suckling him his other hand fondled his balls. Gabriel twisted under him his ragged breathing turned to a gasping one and Grey felt Gabriel’s iron will crack as he cried out in deep unabashed pleasure his hands were tangled no longer tangled the sheets but now in Grey’s white hair as he released forcefully into Grey’s eager mouth. Shuddering, shaking uncontrollably he gasped unwilling to release Grey. Ever patient he soothed Gabe licking the oozing semen from him until Gabriel finally relaxed. Letting his head go he lay back against the bed in silence.

“That was exquisite Gabriel,” he said coming to lie beside Gabriel.

He kissed his neck folding an oily wing over his trembling body.

“Thank you.”

He didn’t get a response and Grey stroked his sweaty hair. He didn’t have to touch his mind to know he was fighting with himself wrestling with the shame of the act he had willingly committed and begged for. Not only had he committed an act of shame but he had betrayed Seth in the worst way possible by accepting Grey his Master and so swiftly. But the pleasure he felt. He had never dreamed that anything could feel this way. He was torn he badly wanted Grey he wanted to do this again and again. Another part screamed at him that this was wrong, this was shameful and he was no better than a harlot. With a silent cry of misery he covered his face with the pillow and behind him Grey soothed him he understood the war in him but Gabriel had to come to terms and to him on his own.

“Lovey, do you want to be alone,” he asked his voice was gentle and soothing but Gabriel shook his head and surprised him by rolling over and burying his head against the silk of his robes seeking his comfort.

Grey smiled at the ball of dark light that hovered near them, Seth’s sad attempt to enter his sacred grounds despite the fact his Master had forbidden it. He could imagine the rage and the strength it cost him to do this much. Grey knew he had witnessed Gabriel’s pleasure and his pleading cry and the worst his use of the word Master on him. “I win,” he mouthed to the ball which exploded scaring Gabriel out of his misery.

“It’s all right something fell in the next room.” Sniffling Gabriel cuddled against him exhausted Grey let him go to sleep. “Well done servant,” his Master’s voice said in his head.

Grey slid from the bed, covering Gabriel he slipped from the room exhilarated. He could still taste Gabriel’s seed and he was loathed to leave him but the more he left the more Gabriel would yearn for him and the more he was away the more time Gabe would have to think about things and while it was still a crap shoot he had called him Master and that one word and orgasm held so much promise. He could almost feel himself deep inside Gabriel as he writhed on the grand altar in his true angelic form. He shuddered in desire and in the room he had left Gabriel in too shuddered in a shared pleasure.

Grey spent the day tending to his church duties but he kept the bond between Gabriel and himself open so he would feel his needs. All he had felt so far were Gabriel’s dreams which seemed a mix of remembered pleasure and crushing shame. Sometime later he felt anxiety which told him Gabriel was awake and he wanted him. Grey didn’t have to check a watch to know the time and right now he had no time to indulge himself as he was due to serve the Saturday evening mass. He was half way through it, he held the

Eucharist and was turning to place it on the altar when he was hit with a pleasure that he was neither expecting nor could stop. He froze in place all of the well-rehearsed words flew from his mind. Staggering forward as he was assaulted by this pleasure he dropped the sacred bowl and fell to his knees. His wings ached and he gasped understanding what was happening he struggled to block it but with the completion of the bond it wasn’t possible. A parishioner ran to him but he could not understand the voice or the words it spoke and he knew he had to leave the church at once. Staggering to his feet he stumbled down the aisle leaving a very concerned congregation behind.

Once outside he breathed the damp evening air the pleasure he had felt had receded. He then felt an overwhelming anxiety and fear and he realized his original thought that Gabriel was bringing himself pleasure was wrong. Gabriel was exploring the bond between them and trying to call to him. The man who had come to aid him came out again and the priest folded the wings the man could not see.

“Father, are you all right,” Grey nodded standing up he resisted touching the man unsure if Gabriel sent another bolt of pleasure or any other strong unexpected emotion that he could block it from him.

“I have an old complaint. It’s my back and now then if I turn the wrong way it gets the better of me. Usually it’s not like that.” The man looked relieved, “I thought you were having a heart attack the way you fell.” Grey shook his head, “You don’t think God would allow that in the middle of a service? You don’t think he would let you off so easily?”

The man laughed heartily clapping his back. He walked back to the church and after an apology and a bit of picking up he resumed mass and to his relief nothing else transpired.

When the mass was ended he hastened to return to Gabriel who was so relieved when he entered.

“I feared you would not come back. I tried to call to you but still you did not come.”

Grey settled on the bed stretching out beside him Gabriel eagerly snuggled against him.

“I felt you, I felt your distress.”

He said toying with Gabriel’s hair.

“I even tried to bring myself pleasure to call to you.”

Grey chuckled kissing his hair, “I know. I felt it loud and clear and it felt very good. Unfortunately you also caught me in the middle of a service. If I had been able to I would have been with you.” He allowed Gabriel to take comfort in him, “but my continuing service to my Master must always come first. So there will be times when I cannot be with you and you will need to accept that. I will always return to you and you can always seek my comfort. That is why you choose a form to cause that bond and that allows you to seek me when you need me.”

Gabriel shivered not liking the idea he could not be with Grey at all times and Grey was keenly aware of it as the intense anxiety swept over him. Gabriel snuggled up against Grey and he laid an arm over him protectively. He had never been more than a lover who came when called or picking someone who had an open mind to use for his pleasure. He’d had countless ones and none of them were anything like Gabriel and with bringing him to a fall he would own him forever. Instead of having a lover or many he could so choose to devote himself to his Master’s causes while having a willing lover he could manipulate any way he wanted and he could do it forever. He lay thinking about Gabriel and the gem he had he projected this on to Gabriel causing him to cuddle closer. Grey slid his hand over Gabriel’s hip and began to fondle him.

This time Gabriel rolled over eagerly, “Ah, this is much better,” He shifted pulling Gabriel’s body closer he placed the palm of his hand against his sex pressing it flat against his body he rubbed in circles.

This time Grey fully intended to take his time and bring Gabriel to orgasm again and again but he couldn’t do it here. Gabriel clenched his hands and idea came to Grey and he continued rubbing gently and slow.

“Do you want to come home with me Gabriel,” he asked still rubbing in the same manner.

He rubbed his thumb over the head of his penis a glimmering bead of pre-cum formed and he rubbed it over the tip. Gabriel was not paying any attention to anything he said his eyes were closed his head was back and he tried to press himself against Grey’s hand. Smiling he stopped lifting his hand he then had Gabriel’s attention.

“Do you want to go home with me Lovey,” he repeated patiently.

“I want to bring you so much pleasure and spend a great deal of time doing it. I can’t do that here.”

As he expected Gabriel became wary.

“What is scaring you,” he asked his long fingers going to his sex he rubbed.

Gabriel shifted locking eyes with Grey,

“I crossed Seth. I called you Master. I chose you over him. Once your loyalties change Seth will not let you live.”

Grey smiled, “I fixed that. He cannot touch you. I won.”

Gabriel gave him a puzzled look.

“Never mind Love just trust me when I say the next time you see him it will be with me and together we shall bring about his downfall. You belong to me and it is one of my jobs to keep you safe, to protect you.”

He had stopped rubbing but he resumed but very gently just enough to keep him erect.

“There is so much I want to show you but you have to allow me to and you have to ask me to do it.”

Gabriel shifted focusing on his touch rather than his words.

“Let me take you to my home to my bedroom,” he whispered softly.

“Trust me Lovey.”

He felt the war in him between going from a place he knew was safe to a place he didn’t know. The lure of pleasure was tempting but his greater fear was of Seth and of his wrath.

“Am I your Master,” Grey asked and Gabriel didn’t hesitate to nod. “Then I am taking you home.”

Getting up he turned to the IV and turned it off then he pulled the tape that held the tubes to Gabriel’s arm. Taking some gauze he pressed them to the IV and pulled them and Gabriel flinched. He left the room and was gone for awhile when he came back he had the robes he had been wearing from Seth.

“Put these on,” his voice left no room for argument and Gabriel did as he was told with the same unquestioning obedience he had always showed Seth.

“I have told my staff that I needed to work with you in absolute silence with no chance that I will be disturbed but that I would be bringing you back here when we were finished. So they will not be concerned that you are gone.”

He kept his tone even and stern but at the same time he let Gabriel prepare himself at his pace. Grey had to admit Gabriel looked good in the black velvet robes, he smoothed the fabric in to folds then put the cord around his waist drawing the loose fabric around his slender waist.

“Come to me,” he said sending a comforting feeling to Gabriel to try to ease his fear.

When Gabriel obeyed he wrapped the large wings around them and vanished. The room they appeared in was not large but not small either. The floor was a honey colored hardwood with a queen sized bed. The room didn’t hold too much else just a dresser with a TV on it, a bedside table with a lamp and a clock and finally a bookshelf jammed full of religious books ranging from a bible to the art of demonic sex. The room had one window but the blind was closed putting the room in deep shadows. Gabriel took in the room by degrees his arms were clasped against his chest his hands twisting around themselves.

Once they were there Grey kicked his polished black shoes off and flopped down on the bed, “Welcome to my home Lovey,” Gabriel bit his lip but he came at once to him when he patted the bed beside him.

He knew Gabriel was afraid and he began to comfort him. He was not only sensing Gabriel’s fear but he felt the strength and stirrings of the angelic half of Gabriel reacting to no longer being on blessed ground and instead being in a demonically blessed area.

Gabriel cuddled against him a shiver of fear passing through his body, “I feel him Master.”

It occurred to him then that Gabriel didn’t recognize the angelic part of himself. He was responding to that part of him as if it were Seth. He felt a tremor of excitement as he began to understand what this meant. The Angel had not created that hole in Gabe’s mind to protect him from Seth but rather Gabriel had created it to protect himself from both of them. When he was in that room neither Seth nor the Angel could reach him. The angel had somehow divided his soul to allow him to be human and to deal with the needs that a human has. Into this part he had put all the dark things essentially driving the human soul he had created into the darkness while allowing him to exist somewhat free of the only thing the angel had ever stopped the Gabriel part of him was having sex. Whatever else his Human side did was what it did that was why Grey had been so successful at creating a bond between them. It was the Human side that had allowed him to form it and because it had not required intercourse so the angel did little to stop it. He continued to sooth Gabriel as he worked this out and Gabriel relaxed against him.

He had formed a bond with Gabriel’s human mind which probably meant that he could probably force the angel out while holding the bond and Gabriel’s mind intact. As long as they were on Satanic ground his Master had dominion at grand altar Satan could bind the angel allowing Grey to complete a sexual joining with Gabriel. If he were evicted from Gabriel’s mind would a joining still result in his fall? The answer was a clear yes but it didn’t come from him but his Master.

“The soul is the same no matter how many pieces it may be in.”

The idea sent a surge of excitement through him and Gabriel responded pushing himself against his arousal. Without really thinking about it he reached around to caress Gabriel to encourage him.

“The soul is divided,” he said thoughtfully but not out loud, “but will it remain so can I choose one half over the other or can one not survive without the other?” For several moments only the sound of Gabriel’s pleasure could be heard.

“You hold his mind and the angel is weak. He has spent long eons wandering without a Master. When you try to corrupt either part of him the angel will try to tear away. Essentially he will tear his soul in half but it will be too late your seed will have entered him and he will be eternally separated from his Master and he cannot seek his protection. He will be mine.”

The voice hissed in gleeful anticipation.

“Since the soul is immortal and he divided it both halves are immortal. The human half of him will live and it will have the angel’s immortality after all it is still him but the body that soul inhabits is frail. The question is not its survival but what condition will it be in.”

Grey said more to himself then to his Master. Grey caressed him even more, “The condition will rely on how

much I can protect him from the angel’s fury.” His master’s voice answered with a simple hiss, “yes but that is not my concern it is yours.” Beside him Gabriel was blissfully unaware of their conversation his fear had all but evaporated and Grey came to a bold decision knowing his plan was more than risky but once made he would not unmake it. “Prepare the Grand Altar.”

He then turned his whole attention to Gabriel and increased his ministrations.

He undid the cord belt and began to pull the folds of cloth over his head and Gabriel didn’t fight him. Lifting his wings he rubbed them filling the small room with the rich scent and he instantly had Gabriel’s attention. Bringing the wing around Grey ran his hand through the oil and coated it by rubbing his hands together. Gabriel sensed his desire. He ran one oil coated finger over Gabriel’s lips using the other he rubbed his sex all the while he kept his eyes locked on Gabriel’s. The oil worked wonders and Gabriel crumbled to the onslaught of aching need. There was no sign of fear or of the angelic part of him yet.

“Trust me Lovey. Trust me and feel do not think just feel.”

He opened the link between them fully allowing Gabriel to feel and derive pleasure from him as well as he could do the same.

“No matter what happens Lovey focus on me and I will protect you.” Gabriel was lost in a haze of sexual bliss and could only nod. He slid his hand down and ran his finger around Gabriel’s opening testing his willingness and when he stiffened Grey began his caresses again gently rubbing his thumb over the tip. “Don’t think just feel just enjoy,” he reminded him.

He rubbed the wings together again renewing the scent and Gabriel relaxed. Grey began to press his fingers into him slowly the oils did a better job than he could have hoped. All at once his fingers brushed his prostate and Gabriel tensed as Grey pulled his fingers back and pushed them against it. The wave of pleasure that Grey’s fingers caused him was unlike anything he had felt yet and he made a strangled sound drawing his legs up he twisted his hips and Grey let him move and stimulate himself driving himself to greater level of pleasure.

“Lovey, let me have you. Let me hold you and release my seed into you.”

He focused on Gabe’s mind through the bond cutting through his pleasure he found him.

“It will feel so much better so much more right then my fingers. I need you Lovey.”

Grey felt his Master at the edges of his mind eagerly waiting; listening urging him on but Grey ignored him.

“I want to feel you. I want to join you. Say you want me too that you want to hold my seed.”

Gabriel gasped focusing on the voice lost in desire he had so successfully blocked out the angelic side to the point he could not feel him stirring in his mind trying to fight him.

“Tell me please. I need you,” He let Gabriel feel his genuine desires he held back Gabriel’s imminent orgasm holding him on the edge.

“Please Master,” Gabriel pleaded twisting trying to stimulate himself but Grey resisted.

“I want to release in you to share your pleasure. I want you to feel mine. Please let me you’ll not regret it,”

Grey urged and Gabriel nodded.

“Say it my love.”

Gabriel did raising his hands he signed,

“Please Master I want to feel you in me. I want to feel your seed in me.”

In that moment Grey called out loud,

“I call to the Grand Altar now.”

In that moment he was gone with Gabriel.

The instant they appeared in his worship room Grey’s fingers still deep inside Gabriel he felt the angel react violently. Grey massaged Gabriel sliding his fingers in and out forcing him to make eye contact but Gabriel was not yet aware that they had changed locations. The angel was fighting him trying to drive Gabriel out of his stupor with fear and to hold Gabe’s mind and his attention he drew his left wing around.

“Taste Love, make me feel as good as you do,” he encouraged knowing he had to claim Gabriel well and good so when he pulled his fingers from Gabriel to enter him he would not succumb to the angel’s fury.

Gabriel’s eyes were locked on his the small pitch black room was boiling with dark light and the silver pentagram glowed white hot around them. The room seethed with demons whispering and chanting but Grey was forced to ignore it. Every time he let his focus shift the assault intensified and he had a harder time gaining it back.

In an attempt to thwart this he brought his left wing around offering it to Gabriel, “Lick me Gabe give me as much pleasure as I am giving you,”

He worked his fingers and Gabe gasped spreading his toes he stretched out. His gaze locked on Grey’s, the assault on the bond grew intense as the angel tried to evict him but he was not in Gabriel’s mind so he was unable to. The angel turned its fury on the bond and as they came into contact searing pain hit him as the angel fought to try and drive him off. Under such a direct onslaught he would not hold up long and as his strength began fail Gabriel recognized his pain but he didn’t register it and grabbed his wing and licked. Pleasure filled him and dampened the pain allowing him to focus.

The demonic oil caused Gabriel to respond so fiercely his muscles clamped around Grey’s fingers hard enough to hurt him and further bring him to reality.

“Good Lovey very good,” He gasped, “Tell me you want me and I shall enter you and we will be one.”

In this state Gabriel could not sign but he gave a strangled physical sound and his voice cried in his head,

“Take me Master please enter me.”

Grey slid his fingers from him and pressed his oozing sex to his opening and pressed forward. All at once Gabriel went haywire. He screamed in pain, not from Grey’s penetration but from the angelic half of him fighting for all he was worth to escape but he was as tied to Gabriel as he was to his Master. Grey struggled to hold the angel in check even as he fought to hold Gabriel’s mind but he could not do both.

“Your room Love. Go where he cannot get you. I am here I will protect you.”

All at once Gabriel went still as he escaped the pain and Grey traveled along the bond and found him in that room.

“Seth has attacked but focus on the pleasure. I am deep within you. Feel me, look at me,”

Gabriel nodded struggling against the pain of the assault on their bond, “focus on me forget them and feel.”

He began to move deep within Gabriel’s body the more he moved and the greater the pleasure the easier it became to fight back.

Gabriel was panicked the noise around them was deafening as the Angel fought to stop what he could not. Abruptly the angel stopped fighting the bond and suddenly to Grey it felt as if he were being torn apart. The angel had begun to separate himself away from Gabriel to try and escape the defilement. Grey fought to protect Gabe’s human form by allowing him to force the agony on Grey and drawing massive amounts of strength to survive. Grey let his focus on the angel go choosing to focus on the pleasure he required to bring Gabriel to orgasm so he could end his pain and Gabriel’s He thrust deep into Gabriel hard and fast using a combination of pain and pleasure to force his mind to pay attention to him. He rubbed his hand along his right wing and then began to stroke and rub his sex. Gabriel responded his mind slowly focused on him withdrawing from the assault he used the bond for just what it was intended for; he sought Grey giving him pleasure he drew strength from it.

He clung to Grey wrapping his legs around him he began to fall into a rhythm and with a gasp his muscles clasped around Grey’s sex and he projected every bit of that pleasure onto Gabriel. That was all it took for Gabriel he released hard arching against Grey pushing him as deeply into his body as was possible and in the same instant Grey released with a cry. His seed was bitter cold and it burned Gabe but his pleasure covered this. All at once a strangled scream erupted from Gabriel as the angel successfully tore his soul in half. Grey also screamed sharing the pain drawing what he could from Gabriel to protect him. His mind was safe but agony tore at him it felt like every part of him was being torn in half. Suddenly the pain ended, Gabriel had gone unconscious. Grey was weakened but the bond was strong and Gabriel as promised lived and all around him Hell erupted into celebration. He felt movement under him but it wasn’t through the bond. A pair of gold eyes flecked with green looked at him in deep misery. Grey’s hands rested on wings with long brown feathers and dark green he held them pinned but dark light also held him.

“Master,” it said in a torn voice of misery.

“No,” Grey said backing off he pulled himself free of Gabriel’s body his seed trickled out a pale sickly yellow green. “I am not your Master ‘angel’.”

He spit the word out with obvious hatred.

“I chose him and not you.” He gestured to Gabriel’s body. “You belong to my Master.”

The angel shook his head refusing to accept what had just happened.

“You are an Incubus you haven’t the power.” Grey stood “You allowed this. If you had not divided and weakened your soul I would not have had the power to do this. You allowed it.”

He repeated, “You did this.” He gestured to Gabriel’s body. “Even as a Half fallen I would not have had the power. I do not want you I am going to take the half of you that your drove to darkness.”

His Master’s presence filled his mind and the room. The angel panicked screaming it tried to flee crying out to his god but his god had no place with him. The dark light held him fast and the shadows seethed inching closer turning into the demonic beings that inhabited it they reached for the newly fallen.

“Greyson you have done well and your name will echo through Hell for eons to come. You may take your prize and depart.”

Grey picked up Gabriel’s unconscious body blood tricking from his mouth and vanished.

Grey stood outside the shabby house with peeling paint and the dirt that served as a front lawn. Walking up to the front door he knocked loudly and a volley of barking erupted from the house. A young man in dark blue shirt that read, ‘I kiss boys’ written across it in white letters, a pair of black shorts and flip flops answered. His black curly hair was askew his face bleary from sleep he eyed the priest.

“Are you Erik,” he asked pushing his white hair out of the way. “Oh, no hold on.”

He shoved a small puffy dog that bounced when it barked out of the way with his foot, “shut up you damned mutt,” he cursed but the dog ignored him. “Erik!” he screamed.

“Get your god damned dog and there’s a priest at the door.”

Grey shook his head. Patiently he waited the dog yapping finally he pointed at the dog,

“Silence cur,” he hissed and the dog tucked its tail pinning its body to the floor with its fox like ears tucked it slunk away to hide behind the door.

From inside he could hear the young man who had answered the door grumbling and then a door slam. A moment later another young man came to the door dressed in a brilliant red shirt and a pair of jeans he was barefoot.

“Good morning Father. I am sorry about that Daniel works nights and he doesn’t like woken up before six. What can I do for you?”

All of a sudden he froze his gaze went past the priest to a figure that stood against the priest’s maroon car.

“Oh my God Gabe,” he ran past the priest to Gabriel and hugged him. “Easy,” Grey said feeling Gabriel’s pain. “He’s sick, his pain medication is wearing off and he’s exhausted.” He followed

Erik to the car. “Do you have somewhere we can talk and he can rest?” Erik looked around, “Of course, of course come on.” Gabriel resisted he glanced at Grey who nodded almost imperceptibly but Erik didn’t notice.

“We’ll put him in my room,” he led them into a small cluttered house full of trash with dirty clothes everywhere. The drapes were drawn casting much of the house in darkness. “Daniel isn’t much of a house keeper,” he said.

Gabriel leaned against him tired and not caring where he was. He led them into a small room that while cluttered it was at least clean and the bed was made. He helped Gabriel to lie down and he covered him with a thick blanket despite the room was quite warm.

Grey sat beside him, “Sleep I am going to talk with Erik. Then we will decide what to do next. You may end up living at clinic.”

Gabriel didn’t try to respond rolling onto his side he closed his eyes in exhaustion.

“When you wake it will be time for your medication but you will have to eat.”

Gabriel only nodded. Erik watched from the door anxiously until the priest stood and motioned for him to come out.

“What’s wrong with him,” Erik asked as soon as the door was closed. “It’s a very long story.” Erik led him to a kitchen that in contrast to the rest of the house was spacious, very clean and very organized.

“Soon I will have the rest of this place clean too I have only been here a week.” Grey looked around, “it took a week to clean this one?”

Erik nodded and then waved a hand dismissively, “You don’t want to know Father.”

He went to the fridge and took out a pitcher of a pink liquid, two glasses and plates. These he put on the table and he went back and brought out a box of homemade tarts and placed them between the two of them before he sat down and looked at the priest for the first time and a look of

horror crossed his face. Immediately Grey knew that Erik knew he was far more then he appeared to be.

“Who are you,” he asked his voice shaky.

“I am Father Grey to most people. Others just call me Grey.”

Erik poured himself a glass of lemonade and downed half of it wishing it were something far stronger. He forced himself to look at the priest’s silver grey eyes and white hair. His face was kind, gentle and his eyes were not the cold flat reflective eyes that

Seth had but they were also warm and gentle.

“May I,” he asked gesturing to the pitcher and Erik nodded.

He watched the long slender hands as he poured the lemonade and then toyed with the glass rolling it between his hands.

“Why…How…” he stumbled over his words.

“One question at a time. We have all day he will sleep for a long time.”

He took a deep breath, “Are you really a priest?”

Startled Grey was not sure how to answer him but he nodded, “I am. I am a fully ordained priest with my own church and clinic. I serve mass on Wednesday nights, Saturday night and three on Sunday.” Then he asked, “But you are a demon or something?”

Again Grey nodded, “A demon of sorts my official title is an incubus.”

Erik shook his head unable to wrap his head around this, how a Catholic priest could at the same time be a demon.

“You are a follower of Seth’s?” Grey laughed, “I am no such thing. I would not follow him not if he were the last demonic force in existence.”

Erik rubbed his hand over his face and rested his chin on it as he looked at the being before him.

“Perhaps I should start,” Grey suggested.

Erik lifted his hand but before he could a harsh wracking cough sounded from the other room and the priest closed his eyes as pain flashed in his eyes. Getting up he hurried to the back room where Gabe lay balled up gasping and fighting for breath as the cough threatened to tear him apart.

He slid into bed behind Gabriel and drew him against his body.

He put his hand on Gabriel’s temple, “Easy love. Don’t fight it let it pass. I am here.”

Gabriel twisted around burying his face against the demon priest, “It hurts Master.”

Grey smoothed his hair, “It’s much too soon and you need to eat.”

Gabriel whimpered and the priest put his fingertips in the center of his forehead. “sleep,” he told him gently.

Gabriel’s eyes closed and his wheezing gasp settled into a rattle.

“He can talk?” Gabriel stirred and Grey shushed him.

“I can get him to sleep but I cannot keep him there.”

He stood in silence as he watched the priest soothed Gabriel and lull him into a deeper sleep. He gently wiped blood from Gabriel’s lips before tucking him back under the quilt.

“You are a demon really,” he asked never expecting such a gentle hand or any kindness towards anything let alone someone as fragile as Gabriel now was.

Grey nodded, “I am a form of one, but I am not like Seth.”

He shifted his weight and Gabe whimpered and grasped for him.

“He’s not ready for me to move and if I try he will awaken.”

At a loss Erik came in and sat on a plastic tub rubbing his forehead with his fingers.

“I have probably a hundred million questions so bear with me,” Grey shrugged not in any hurry.

“It’s a Tuesday morning, I have the time. As I was saying I am a form of demon but not like Seth. He is a true demon he has no capacity for human emotion or understanding. He isn’t supposed his job is to bring people to his fold to break and he runs a huge group and that’s what he does and he has done it well. I on the other hand am a lesser demon according to the others. Unlike them I have a full range of human understanding and emotion but I need them. I do things like this…” he gestured to his priest’s clothing.

“Why,” Erik asked wondering how many there were.

“Why what?” Erik bit his lip realizing his question was vague.

“Why do you pretend to be human I guess.”

The answer was simple and chilled Erik, “To keep an eye on things. There are more of us then you can imagine.”

“What did you do to him,” he asked gesturing to Gabriel.

The answer startled Erik, “I gave him an exorcism.”

This was not what he expected and he was speechless.

“You cast our one of your kind,” Grey brushed a lock of Gabe’s hair back from his face.

“That’s hard to explain and I should spare you that but I did not do this to him. The one I drove out of him did.”

Erik nodded naturally assuming that Grey had driven something far more evil from Gabriel then he was.

“The being that inhabited him destroyed his health and I cannot restore it but I can ease his suffering. However my attempts to heal his health failed but I did manage to heal his voice.”

Erik came to a conclusion then and he asked it, “So you are not really a demonic evil creature but sort of a line walker?”

Grey cast him a look of confusion.

“I mean you care about him and have feelings for him. You walk on a line between us and them a go between.”

Grey nodded,

“Sort of.”

“How did this happen I mean you with him.”

In his sleep Gabe twitched and shifted now and then gasping. Grey put his arm around him and Gabe calmed.

“Seth brought me to him. He had beaten him savagely and he was very near death. He had been trying to break him and Gabe would not. He had found a way to escape in his mind to prevent it and he has a will of titanium. He called him Master because he considered Seth to be so but that is very different than being broken. Gabriel retained his own will, thoughts, and acted independently of Seth. Had Seth been able to do it he would be Seth’s pet right now.”

Erik sensed that despite the fact they were of the same side Grey hated Seth as much as he did.

“When he took me to where he had Gabe he wanted me to take him and be a pawn to try and break him. For instance he would tell him to submit or great harm would come to me. Gabe has always cared deeply about what becomes of priests though I have not been able to determine why. Of course I refused.”

He put his arm over Gabriel as he kicked the blanket, pulling it off and leaving it to the side and Gabriel settled again.

“Despite the fact Seth said he was unable to accomplish things there was no reason to believe him. So I touched Gabe’s mind and sure enough I found a shadow of another one that my Master valued greatly and I also discovered Gabriel was untouched.”

Erik spread his hands not following.

“He was a virgin.”

Erik sat up stunned.

“That was my reaction given that they have sex rituals and all sorts of things. He was intact…”

Suddenly Erik leaped to a stunning conclusion.

“You did an exorcism… He was a virgin… You exorcised an angel?”

Grey looked up, “How did you gather that?”

Erik rubbed both hands over his face.

“You are a demon. You wouldn’t be able to cast out one of your own even pretending to be a priest. You said he was a virgin in spite of all the things that a serious Satanic Occult does and you also said it was something your Master valued highly. The only reason he would want something like that would be if it was not one of his kind or if something were protecting Gabriel and it would have to be something from the other side of the fence from you and that could only be an angel.”

Grey nodded impressed with him.

“Not a full angel. I would not have had the power for a full angel but one that was on your fence that’s what I cast out. My Master spoke to me and told me he didn’t care who broke Gabriel so long as it happened on the Grand Altar where the being in him would be the weakest. I agreed and I took him to my clinic to try to make him well and at the same time determine what I needed to do to break him.”

He brushed his hair back from his face.

“You broke him?”

Grey nodded,

“I didn’t do it the way Seth was trying. I did it without causing him pain and my nature helped.”

Erik was fascinated, “how then,” he asked.

“First as I said I am Incubus. Usually a human calls to one of us out of some unsatisfied sexual need. Those that do choose to call us only do so for some length of time then they move on. We do not seek out humans and they are never brought to us by another of our members. When Seth brought him he had no idea of my nature I am sure if he did he would never have. I turned to finding a way to do what Seth could not and when Gabriel awoke he was instantly attracted to me. He kept touching my hands and I encouraged it.”

He leaned his head on his bent elbow listening to Grey.

“It only took hours to convince him to choose a form for me. I needed a bond between us so I could feel when he need me or desired me.”

He left out from his explanation that such a bond allowed him to draw strength and energy from him.

“It also allows me to give him pleasure and to feed from his. That bond is one of the reasons that angel did not tear him apart when he was forced from him. After he chose the form I was eager to finish it without defiling him but Seth interrupted. I had to make Gabriel reach a peak of sexual satisfaction so I could take his seed. That way we could finish the bond and make it unbreakable. So, I dealt with Seth’s tantrum when I returned I finished the bonding process. To break him I had to have sex with him and within days I had him to that point. The real problem was that to break Gabe meant to cause the fall of the angel were the same act and would have to happen together. That caused a sort of war; a tug of war between the half angel trying to tear himself away from Gabriel to flee the inevitable was what destroyed his health. The battle was brutal but I won and consequently I chose to take Gabriel. I could have taken power or any other number of things offered but I chose him.”

He looked at Erik who was lost in thought.

“Why would you choose him over power or other things,” he asked.

The priest shook his head, “Gabriel is now mine. We Incubi are monogamous and none in history has had a human and not moved on. However I do now and we’re tied.”

Silence fell between them Erik was positive that there was far more behind his choice then the shattered human he now held.

“Why are you here,” he asked at long last.

“I need a caretaker for him. He is weak and he is sick.”

He ran his hand gently along Gabe’s side and brushed his hair away from his sleeping face and Erik wondered if the priest could love Gabriel because he was sure acting like he did.

“I cannot be with him all the time and I cannot answer his every call. He becomes distressed and it weakens him even further because it irritates that cough.”

Gabriel responded to his worry and stirred Grey slid his hand around him and without thinking he began to caress Gabriel through his pants Gabriel snuggled against him. Erik struggled to come to terms with this.

“I need someone who he can trust to care for him in my absence,” Grey said simply. Erik shook his head drawing his eyes away from Grey’s hands.

“He can’t stay here. Daniel would never allow it.”

Grey slowly slipped out from behind Gabe who moved into the warm spot the priest left.

“No, he cannot stay here because this place will never suit him. It’s crowded, dirty. And it will weaken him further, cause him untold illnesses.” Erik laughed,

“In case you haven’t noticed I don’t have anywhere else to go. I haven’t since the last run in with one of your kind and Gabriel.”

Grey reached into his pocket and drew out his wallet and handed Erik a credit card.

“This is his. It was given to him as a reward from my Master and because of that it wasn’t something that Seth could take away. Use it to find a suitable place for you both.”

Erik motioned him to the kitchen and Grey followed not wanting to wake Gabriel.

“Tell me the rules to this. I would do anything to help him and as hard as this is to accept I can’t abandon him to you and I never wanted to abandon him to Seth. I know to help him I have to play by some set of rules. I have to undo this…somehow.”

Grey shook his head but he didn’t mock Erik.

“There are not many rules. Care for him and love him but I am an Incubus and my kind do not share. We are monogamous creatures and as long as I live he is mine. If you try to have sex with him I will not take kindly to it. Now on the other hand he won’t desire you sexually no human I have ever chosen has looked to another. I will not harm him or you but I will ensure that you will have no contact with him ever.”

Erik turned the card over in his hands silent.

“Give him his medications. They are nothing that will hurt him and make sure he eats.”

“How long will he be on the antibiotics, until he gets rid of the cough?”

Grey looked at him blankly.

“No, the antibiotics are because my seed caused an infection in him, it happens sometimes. The cough is part of the damage that cannot be healed.”

Erik looked up from the card, “your seed?” Erik asked.

“My semen sometimes a human’s body reacts badly.”

This statement took a moment to sink in.

“You had sex with him,” He said quietly sadly it was a statement and not a question but Grey took it as a question.

Coming from a man who had deduced that he had cast out an angel this was frustrating. “How do you think …”

Erik held a hand up.

“Don’t please. I don’t want to hear it again. I don’t think I could tolerate hearing you gloat about it. So will you continue…”

Grey nodded.

“You can comfort him, lie with him or whatever. I don’t think he would have any interest in you. There would be no way you could compete with me and my seed will only have this effect this first time his body will adjust. Just take care of him.”

Erik looked back at his hands, “What if I say no,” he asked looking at him.

“You won’t but should you decide to I will find a nurse. He can stay at the clinic.”

He sighed deeply, “I won’t abandon him to you.”

He stated again and Grey spread his hands and then looked past Erik into the house, “he’s awake.”

Erik turned expecting to see Gabe but he didn’t.

“He’s calling for me,” he said stepping past him and Erik followed.

Gabe sat on the bed his arms around his knees and he smiled when Grey came in. sitting down Gabriel cuddled against him.

“I want to go home,” he said looking up at him pleadingly.

“I know and for now you will until Erik can find a place for you both. He is going to take care of you when I am away, like the one day I was serving mass.”

Gabriel looked at Erik and smiled, “He is my sweetest friend,” he signed and Erik couldn’t help but smile.

He noted that when Gabe looked at Grey there was no fear in his eyes and he kept his eyes fixed on the pseudo priest something he never did to Seth. The priest pushed his hair out of his face,

“Yes, that’s why I chose him. He will help you and he will keep you safe he has as much power over Seth as I do. So don’t worry he cannot touch you even when I am not here.”

He looked at Erik and shook his head indicating that he should not contradict him. “He’s right Gabe I will keep Seth away.” Gabe relaxed visibly. “Erik is going to take you out find a place for you and buy you some clothing. He’s going to give you your medication to.”

“You know he has the apartment Seth left him in. Seth got a furnished it’s very nice. Can he have that?” The priest looked at him his head to the side, “I would prefer not. If Seth got it then he has rights there.”

Gabriel looked panicked but Erik nodded in agreement, “I guess that would be bad. Did you want me to get us a place today?” The priest looked at Gabriel judging his strength, “He needs to sleep badly so…” From his side an insistent tune of amazing Grace rang out and he answered it. Talking for several minutes he looked annoyed then said he would be right there.

“Looks like he is going with you I have to be at another meeting with a colleague. Make sure he eats something and I will get his medications from the car. Do not give him more than he is to have its addictive and I had a very hard time with his last addiction courtesy of Seth. I don’t wish to do it again.”

Erik nodded as the priest went on, “should he not eat he doesn’t get it. I know it’s cruel but if he doesn’t eat the medication will make him nauseated, if he’s retching it causes more pain and irritates that cough and if he starts to cough it could get bad enough to stop him from breathing. So his eating beforehand is a must.”

“Now lay down with him and see if you can get him to sleep then go out and see if you can at least get him some clothing.”

The priest brushed Gabe’s hair back over his shoulder.

“That card can be used for you as long as you are his caretaker.”

Erik shrugged, “That’s not important to me I can take care of that…”

The priest snorted, “I can see that,”

His sarcasm and the cold glint in his eyes showed him that yes he was what he claimed. Erik said nothing in return he was chilled. All of the coldness melted when he looked at Gabe and gently pushed him back down on the pillows.

“You sleep here with Erik and I shall return later to see what you have accomplished. If anything happens I will know,” he said more for Erik’s benefit then Gabe’s.

Erik tucked the card into his wallet. Grey covered Gabriel up and he looked at Erik expectantly until he had lain down behind him. Gabriel cuddled up to Erik and the priest gave him a cold dark look of warning.

It took a long time for Gabe to settle enough in the priest’s absence enough to lay with ease against him.

“You are so different now,” Erik said with a sigh.

“What did he do to you,” Gabriel shook his head, “he made me feel good. He made the pain stop I wanted him to be my Master. He didn’t make me, not like Seth. He had his fingers in me and it felt so good. He promised to protect me from Seth and he has. He told me that he would make me his and I am his for as long as he lives I am his.”

This last statement made him sit up, “For as long you live or he lives?”

He thought back and he had said then too that as long as he lived but demons or whatever he said he was they didn’t die.

“For as long as `he’ lives.”

He looked at Gabe’s golden hair and bit his lip, “Gabe you never used to be gay.”

Gabriel rolled over his once clear gold green eyes were greener.

“I have never been anything. I never wanted to be touched or to sleep with anyone. Not until Father Grey touched me.”

A tremble of pleasure swept through him at the memory and he sighed happily.

“Not until he got rid of your protector,” he said very softly to himself.

Gabriel woke somewhere around mid-afternoon he could feel the priest behind him turning over he was startled to find himself nose to nose with Erik then it came rushing back to him. His motions woke Erik who yawned and looked at his watch.

“Hey, are you feeling better,” Gabe shrugged feeling as if he hadn’t slept at all.

“My chest hurts, everything hurts.”

He drew him into a hug.

“Are you hungry,” he asked and Gabe shook his head.

“Father Grey said you are not to have anything for pain unless you eat. So you know what I have?”

Gabe turned to look up at him curious.

“You know those little pastry things I make with the whipped chocolate in the middle and the chocolate frosting. I have a bunch of those made.”

Gabe brightened, “You eat two and I will give you some pain meds.”

He helped Gabe to get up and he steadied him when he grew wobbly. He guided him through the mess and into the kitchen where he set him at the table.

Grey’s lemonade was still there and he watched Gabe pick it up, he smiled and without a question took a sip of it. Feeling a little creepy Erik pulled out the chocolate filled pastry and put them on the table. Taking two he put them in front of Gabriel. On the table were several prescription bottles. Reading the directions he took three out of the four giving him the prescribed amount he held the last up.

“Go on and eat and you can have this.”

Much to his surprise Gabriel picked his way through one pastry and he was about to turn the 15mg of morphine out into his hand when Daniel came into the room scratching his head he looked at Gabriel.

“Who is that and what the Hell is he doing here? You know the rules no guests.”

Erik looked over at him, “This is my new roommate Gabriel and we are moving out.”

Daniel’s response was one of anger, “What you screwed him and now you are going to just take off just like that?”

He had grown used to Erik and his cooking not to mention his skills at cleaning and he wasn’t about to lose him to some trollop a priest brought by.

“This is Gabriel,” he repeated and suddenly Daniel turned to look at him.

“THE Gabriel?” Erik nodded, “Whoa, I have a serial killer in my house how cool is that!”

He grinned brightly at Gabe who didn’t grin back.

“He’s even got the scar.”

Erik sighed heavily and put a reassuring hand on Gabe’s shoulder. He could feel every bone in his shoulder and knew that under his clothes Gabe had to be little more than a skeleton.

“Why did a priest bring him here?”

Erik nudged the pastries to prompt Gabe to eat.

“I don’t know other than he wants me to care for him. His time away has been devastating to his health.”

Daniel was taken aback by who he had in his kitchen.

“He was a creepy priest. I would be careful if I were you.”

Erik shook his head if he only knew how true that was. He gave Gabriel the small pill and watched him take it before he took the four bottles and put them safely away.

“You can’t have another one for six hours Gabe,” he warned but Gabe didn’t reply Daniel had taken the seat across from him and was watching every move he made.

“I am going to take Gabe here out to look for a place for him and maybe get him something to wear. Father Grey is expected to return later for him but I don’t know when.”

Daniel looked at the clock, “Doesn’t matter I have to be at work in an hour. Going for some OT,” he didn’t sound excited about the idea.

“You know you could stay here. Fix the place up for him.”

Erik looked around the room and shook his head.

“No way he’ll get sick here. I would have to call in professional cleaners, throw out every scrap of furniture get new carpet and everything and I mean in every room even yours.”

Daniel followed his gaze, “and,” he asked. “It would be easier just to start over besides you already said there isn’t any way he could stay here.”

Gabriel had lost interest in the conversation and picked at the remaining pastry.

“I want to go home with my Master.”

Daniel turned towards him his sharp ears picking the word Master out of the sentence.

“Your Master,” Gabriel didn’t reply but only tugged on the sleeve of his robes.

To say Gabriel tired easily was a gross understatement everything exhausted him. Walking from the house to Erik’s small green VW bug left him winded even though it was only from the front of the house across the side yard, through the back yard a distance of maybe fifteen hundred feet. Once in the car in the warmth of the sun he went to sleep. Erik let him sleep as he headed for the only clothing stores he knew of which were in the mall. It didn’t strike Erik until he parked in said mall lot that he could not expect Gabriel to walk to the door much less drag him from store to store looking for anything. Reaching over he woke Gabriel who looked at him confused.

“Can you walk to the door over there?”

Gabriel followed his finger and sighed, “Do we have to? I could wait here.”

This was met by a firm shake of his head, “I need you in order to find things that fit you. So with great reluctance Gabe got out of the car and they started towards the door. They reached it without incident only to have Gabriel sit down on the benches outside in exhaustion and Erik knew this was not going to go easily or swiftly.

Gabriel wanted even before they had gotten through the jewelry department of JC Penny and he sat down the first opportunity.

“Now Gabe  what would you like to wear,” he asked having not really seen Gabriel in any type of real clothing since two years before hand.

Gabriel shrugged and so Erik tried again, “All right what would your Master like to see you in?”

Casting his tired green eyes on him he shrugged and pointed behind him, “You should ask him.”

Erik turned and let out a yelp of shock as he found the priest standing directly behind him.

“I wish your kind would stop that! How am I supposed to look after him if you give me a heart attack?”

Grey laughed good naturedly.

“Sorry, I came because you were not at your home and he is distressed.”

He shook his head, “He isn’t distressed I just asked what you wanted him to wear because he hasn’t said what he wants.”

The priest looked at Gabe and sat down, “Are you okay Love,” he asked as Gabriel leaned against him drawing comfort he nodded.

“Let me pick some things out for you. When you go home there are some special things for you.”

Gabriel smiled as Grey pushed his hair back he sent him a small tremor of pleasure at the words ‘special things’ to give Gabriel an idea of what he meant. He patted his shoulder.

“I will pick out some things that you would look nice in. Though I think we will keep your robes as you will need them in the future. I will get you some nicer ones too.”

Gabriel nodded quietly not really caring what the priest picked. He drew Erik away and handed him a slip of paper and a pair of keys.

“This is Gabriel’s new house. They are expecting you two later unless there is something of vital importance at your old residence leave it. That place is crawling with disease.”

There was scorn in his voice and shook his head, “I was cleaning it.”

Grey ignored him.

Grey had a sharp sense of style and picked out colors that would bring out Gabriel’s eyes without making him look too sickly. He would pick something up and look at it with a critical eye and then throw it on the growing pile Erik held. He picked out belts as well to match and in some cases ties and jackets.

“Pay for those and I will get him shoes, dress shoes, every day shoes, formal shoes and sandals. Let’s not forget socks and under garments.”

Erik took the clothes up to the counter and placed them down.

“I will be back, we missed a few things,” he told the lady behind the counter who was staring at the pile in disbelief.

No sooner had he gone back then the priest threw a leather jacket, a heavy winter coat, a set of leather gloves, several sets of dress socks and every days socks,

with several packages of under pants. He led him to the shoes where he forced Erik to carry those too.

“When you get this stuff to the new house put him to bed and I shall join him later. His room is the first at the top of the stairs on the right. Your room is the one across the hall.”

Erik took the pile to the counter again and flopped it down. Dutifully the woman rang it up.

“Can I leave this stuff here after I pay for it I need to go and get the car to take it to.”

She nodded and was still ringing it up as he went out. When he returned he handed her the card wincing at the three thousand eighty six dollar bill hoping the priest was right and no bill would ever arrive.

Sitting at the end of a driveway Erik looked from the piece of paper in his hand to the large Victorian house in front of him. One one five one eight Whisper Lane. He checked for about the fiftieth time at the address of the house and shook his head. This had to be the place. Going up the long sloping drive way past the low brick wall topped with ornate wrought iron metal work he felt way out of place. The grass had just been mowed and the huge shade trees looked stately set among some neatly arranged and cared for flower beds. A white table and chairs stood under one of these trees in the center of an island surrounded by a pond full of Koi. It was connected by land by a white bridge that looked like it could have jumped out of any fairy tale. Getting out he took the keys half expecting them not to work but when it did he looked back at the car. Gabe wasn’t paying any attention to his surroundings wanting to sleep.

He helped Gabe into the house and stood staring around him at the house which he could never have imagined living in if he lived to be a hundred. The downstairs was all open with hard wood floors, elegant wood work moldings and everything was top of the line. The dark wood steps led to a hallway and Erik took Gabriel through a door that made Gabriel gasp and stand up on his own. He pushed Erik away and turned slowly in a circle in utter amazement. This room was a perfect recreation of the room in his mind from the black and silver flecked carpet to the dark wood furniture. Even the mirror was the same and in the same place. The bed was fixed exactly right down to the silver embroidered heavy velvet blanket. The only thing that didn’t belong was the plastic bag there. Erik watched him as he moved slowly around touching everything. Then he sat on the bed grabbing the blanket he wrapped himself up and laid sideways half on the bed half off. Erik helped him with his shoes and moved the bag sitting it down next to the bed.

Gabriel snuggled up and Erik left him to alone, “If you need anything ring this.” He put a clear crystal bell on the bedside table from the top of the dresser.

Erik brought in all the rest of the things and put them in the spacious living room then plopped down on the deep brown leather couch. He must have been as tired as Gabe because the next thing he knew he sat he wasn’t sure what had woken him but a strange scent was in the air. At first it was a nasty horrible smell bitter and reminding him of burnt peanut butter he wrinkled his nose. Getting up he followed the scent up stairs but as he went the smell didn’t seem so nasty it was more the smell of warm roasting nuts and by the time he reached the top the smell was rich and musky with a hint of a nutty smell and he wondered how he could have thought of it as a nasty smell. It was then he realized he was aroused but he didn’t know why he was trembling in a desire he couldn’t name. As he came to the door where Gabriel was he noted the light was on and so opening the door he peaked in and stood at first in horror at what he was seeing.

On the bed with Gabriel was Grey he knew it had to be Grey but he wasn’t recognizable. His huge white wings were stretched out and his strong muscular back was to him and Erik couldn’t see the front of him. His long white and silver hair tumbled down between the wings his shoulders hiding his face. He didn’t know it but the priest was immediately aware of not only his presence but of his arousal. He could smell his arousal and he considered this and chose to ignore Erik, to see what he would do if anything. He had not considered doing anything with Erik other keeping him around to make sure Gabriel was taken of but now that he was here why not try to break him as well? It would insure that he stay around and do his bidding and just because he had never had two human lovers at the same time didn’t mean he couldn’t. Gabriel would be around for eons while Erik was a passing fancy. Under him Gabe whined for his attention but Grey ignored him considering Erik. He wondered if also he could somehow cause Erik to be around just to care for Gabriel. He looked at Gabriel and then at the door thinking that they really had no rules for an Incubus and with his Master the more the merrier.

Erik watched the demon hesitate with Gabriel and he saw him turn his silver eyes towards the door and him. He stepped to the side hoping he had not been seen hurrying down the hall he was stopped as a fresh wave of the rich scent washed over him freezing him in place.

“Come to me Erik,” the demon’s silky voice called and Erik turned back to the door.

It was like he couldn’t help himself as he walked back fully aroused a damp spot forming on the front of his jeans. Cautiously he peaked around the corner of the door and he again turned letting Erik know that he knew he had come back. This time was different they were facing the door allowing Erik to fully see them. He watched the demon lift his wings fully upright the tips just brushing the ceiling and he rubbed them together as he did the scent grew thicker Erik groaned in response; the demon smiled.

Reaching down he caressed Gabriel gathering his attention, “I want to play with you. Did you see I brought you some toys so that you can make yourself feel this good anytime you want?”

He reached over and picked up the bag and took out some obvious sex toys one Erik didn’t recognize at all. It was white as were all the toys making Erik wonder where he would have found a dildo the color of snow. He watched the demon take the toy he didn’t recognize and show it to Gabe. It looked almost like a dildo except the part above the handle was long thin with a curve and it had a round end that one side was flattened.

He took this and rubbed it along his wing before he held it up, “You will like this one the best I think,” he said conversationally.

Drawing Gabe’s knees up he spread his legs still rubbing and caressing him he worked the foreskin up and down over the tip holding Gabe’s full attention. Taking his toy he showed the small knob of an end to Gabe.

“See these two metal spots,” he didn’t wait for Gabe to respond.

“When they touch your secret spot in you they will stimulate it with a mild shock that will drive you wild.”

For a moment Gabe looked terrified of the idea but the demon paid no attention as he slid the narrow part into him. Then he looked up at the door at Erik to confirm he too was watching. All at once Gabriel let out a soft cry of pure pleasure his body went stiff as a board his toes splayed. He arched up against the demon’s hand seeking that higher plane. Instead Grey lifted his hand away from his sex working the toy around inside of him instead. Gabriel could not lay still his hands clenched and unclenched, he tossed his head, arched his back twisting to try to relieve the painful ache inside him. The demon however would not allow it choosing instead to look at Erik to see how he was reacting to the show before him and he was pleased.

Erik was fully aroused his eyes were locked on the pair he began to fondle himself as he watched Gabe twisting in pleasure under the demon. He imagined the feel of that toy and he wanted to try it. He pictured himself in Gabriel’s place the demon playing with him working the toy in and out. He could see the demon’s sex oozing it dripped sown onto Gabriel’s sex and mingled there with his precum. He wondered what it felt like this added to his frustration. In the room the demon was once more focused on Gabe he ran his fingers through their seed and licked it from them slowly savoring his taste with Gabe’s well aware of Erik’s eyes. Leaning down he slowly pulled the foreskin of Gabe’s down making sure without looking that Erik was watching he licked the ooze from the head.

“You taste so good I wish you made more for me,” he said softly.

Gabriel’s seed had lost none of its rich taste and he loved it as much as Gabriel loved his oils.

“If you made more I would lick you more often,” he said eagerly laying a trap for Gabriel.

“I have a way you know.”

Gabriel stretched his legs out flat on either side of the demon his eyes were closed and he appeared to be lost in the haze of pleasure and not paying attention in the least to what the demon was saying. The demon continued to lick curling his tongue around the head of Gabriel’s cock and Erik found himself quietly urging Gabriel to do things in return to egg the demon on things he had always enjoyed.

“Press up against him push your cock into his mouth. Offer to suck on him come on Gabe…” He urged quietly but he didn’t realize he was doing it out loud and the demon who could hear the softest of whispers listened intently.

He sent out feelers to Erik wondering what his great desires were and if he had any hang ups anything interesting he could exploit and use to pin him to his cause. Erik’s mind did not resist him and began to look through his desires and he smiled liking what he found. Erik had a fondness for semen and feeling it in him. He enjoyed feeling it leak out of him, he liked to feel it on his body and see the same thing in others. He had been a part of orgies just to indulge this perversion of his.

He looked down at Gabe, “Erik wants to see you release,” he said still rubbing and playing with him gently.

Gabriel didn’t respond and Grey was amused that his toy had such an effect on him he could feel his pleasure each time the toy cycled on. Grey traveled down the bond to reach him in his room in his mind.

He lay with him on the bed and drew him into his arms, “I have to teach you to focus on my voice no matter when I may choose to speak to you.”

Gabe cuddled up to him.

“Erik wants to play with us. He wants to see you release he wants to see me release. You see he has a fetish for semen. It would please me greatly to have both of you.”

He bent down and licked Gabe savoring his taste.

“Master I don’t want you to like him more than me,” his concern was evident but Grey shook his head.

“I don’t want a bond with him I want him for other reasons. I want him to care for you and if he desires us it will make him stay and he will not leave you unattended. He can play with you and bring you pleasure when I am not here.”

He continued to tease him pressing the toy against his prostate.

“I will let him do this for you as long as he does not take you. He can make you cum as much as you will allow.”

Gabriel pressed against the toy gasping so close to releasing but Grey held off he wanted to take him with Erik watching and he wanted Erik to be refused that would make it clear that Gabriel was his.

Grey wanted to rape Erik he wanted to unleash his full power on him and make him beg him for more. This was something he could not do with Gabriel he was too fragile. If he did he would lose the security he had with Gabriel being a willing participant. He enjoyed feeding from Gabriel’s pleasure and Gabriel knew how to use the bond and give him pleasure outside of what they did together. He had not fully explored the bond but he had tried to contact him through it so with a little push it wouldn’t be long.

“You would not care that he was playing with me?” Grey shook his head, “Do not let him enter you in anyway.”

He warned deciding to put a fail safe in place, “His semen will taste bad and inside you it will hurt you.”

In the state he was in this was immediately accepted and his mind made it law. It would never occur to Gabriel to enter him for Gabe was totally submissive.

“He is just to play with you, perhaps to lick and suck you as long as you seek it. Remember I am your Master not he it is only through me that he is allowed to seek your attentions. If you do not think I would allow it do not allow him for I make the final word and I will punish you. If you seek my attentions and you have been with him I shall deny you.”

A dread washed over Gabriel that was unmistakable and Grey smiled, “Follow the rules and you will not be unhappy.”

He adjusted the toy giving him full contact with the two metal points. Twisting he reared up seeking his hands or his mouth anything that would give him the pleasure that would cause him to peak.

“You will make more seed for me and you will accept the manner in which it happens,” he was not harsh with Gabriel but his voice left no room for argument.

“Yes Master,” he said and was instantly rewarded with the toy.

He cried out softly his body oozed out more semen and Grey eagerly licked it up. He watched the demon close his bright eyes and with a few words a vial appeared filled with a white substance. He pulled the foreskin up trapping the leaking semen when he was satisfied he pressed Gabe’s hips down holding his writhing body still he unstopped the vial and tipped the white goo onto his sex. Gabriel gasped the sudden bitter cold startled him. Erik dared to inch closer to see what it was.

The white gob sent out tendrils searching for semen and the warmth of a host. Once inside it would travel down and begin to wrap its tendrils around all the pleasure seeking nerves of his sex once it did that it would send tendrils down into his scrotum wrapping around them. Once these things were accomplished it would send out chemicals through Gabe’s body that would trigger him to produce more semen from which it would feed and the demon could feed. For Gabriel it would heighten his sex drive and increase his pleasure making him want to do things more and it would lower his inhibitions. It hurt like Hell to start with and he reacted violently as it entered. Hissing in pain he struggled to get away expecting this Grey pinned him down he knew it was useless to fight it with the toy because it would increase the pain rather than ease it.

“Don’t fight Lovey you will enjoy it if you give it a chance it has to enter first.”

This didn’t calm Gabe and Erik grew concerned and he moved towards the bed Grey looked at him with a look of warning telling him with that look not to interfere. Rubbing his wings together he flooded the room with scent and Erik was trapped.

He projected thoughts of an orgy onto him and being coated in the semen of five different men. Erik gave a soft sound of surprise and desire he could feel the warm wetness on him and smell the semen and he tore his clothes off running his fingers through what he could see but no one else could. Grey left Gabriel on the bed lost in the pain of the intrusion of the parasite and he went to Erik. Reacting to Grey’s presence he grabbed his sex and without a second thought put it in his mouth Grey let out a growl of warning and grabbing Erik he flung him down unable to restrain himself he used the oil from his wing to allow him to enter him despite the fact he had been well used he was very tight. Erik cried in pain at the entry and tried to fight him but the demon was far stronger. He pushed hard feeding Erik images of filling him with seed the more he fought the more he would give him. Erik got the message loud and clear and he twisted around pain searing through him he tried to lift his knees to throw him off balance but the demon thrust in and out of him. The pleasure of his assault drove him back down as the demon began to manipulate him. It felt like Grey was splitting him in half but the pleasure of his pre cum in him and his sex driving against his prostate was more than he could stand.

“Fight me Erik,” he hissed sending a wave of pain that made him cry out and he did fight back and when he fought waves of pleasure replaced the pain.

Erik forgot the pain, in the face of pleasure, the line between the two opposing forces was becoming blurred. Grey then chose to do something so unexpected that for a fraction of a second Erik had no idea what had happened and then it hit him the demon had urinated inside him. Disgusted with such a foul violation he struggled to get free of him. Grey had chosen to do it because it did two things, first it created such a searing blinding pain that Erik screamed fighting and twisting it was if he had battery acid injected into him. The other thing it did was the moment his body began to absorb the urine he was hit with a mix of chemicals that would make him need and crave this to the point where he would beg for it and degrade himself in any manner to get it regardless of the pain he would have to endure. Screaming as Grey drove into him he bit into Grey’s right arm his teeth scraped bone but the demon paid him no attention as he continued plowing into him mercilessly enjoying the screams and feeding from his pain. Erik began to sob his knees giving out he lay letting him have his way. All at once he cried out in a shocking pleasure as the demon finally allowed pleasure override the pain. Gasping he thrust up backwards driving Grey deep into him.

Grey’s urine leaked out and ran down his legs but Erik didn’t care he wanted the pleasure to continue and he let out a sharp cry as pain came rushing back.

“Call me Master and I will bring you such pleasure as you have never known,” Erik resisted and the demon drove into him causing him to scream out sure he was bleeding inside.

“Submit to me,” he hissed “and I will fill you with my seed. I know it is what you need and desire.”

Erik whimpered and Grey began to build his pleasure whining Erik pushed back but Grey did not move.

“Submit and you shall stay and you shall desire this from me. I will fill you with such pain and ecstasy you will not want another Human ever again.”

Reaching down he gripped Erik’s sex and pulled twisting him painfully bringing him to his attention.

“Submit,” he demanded a fourth time.

Erik sobbed and his will crumbled, “Master please I desire your seed, your pain, and your pleasure.” he trembled as he said it and no sooner had he said it then Grey filled him with pleasure as he continued to thrust into him one head pulling Erik’s head back the other still holding his sex painfully tight.

Then the demon roared out in pleasure releasing his seed deep into Erik.

Erik felt the cold seed enter him and he was overwhelmed by the sensation gasping his fingers buried in the carpet he groaned trembling. He panted and Grey released into him again and once more there was that overwhelming pleasure. The demon’s seed ran down his leg as he pulled free of Erik’s body. Now finished with him and having ensured he would want nothing else but for him to rape him again and again he returned to the bed leaving Erik on the floor. Erik collapsed against the carpet enjoying the feel of the seed in him he didn’t want to stand up fearing if he did the semen would run out of him leaving him empty taking the pleasure with slowly the pleasure began to dissipate leaving Erik wanting despite his pain he found himself looking to Grey wondering if he could get the demon to enter him again. The thought made him tremble with desire and fear. He really didn’t want to go through that again but part of him wanted it so badly it was all he could think of at the moment.

“If you take care of him in all ways and hold to my rules I will reward you,” even the silky voice in his head brought him tremors of desire.

Erik watched the demon return to the bed where he laid down beside Gabriel who had watched all this with fear in his eyes. At first he shrank from Grey fearful that the brutal rape would happen with him as well but Erik simply drew him over to him. Snuggling up he toyed with his hair.

“You don’t need to fear me,” he said softly his silky voice quiet and calm. “What I did to him was for him. He desires it as much as you desire my gentle touch.”

He nuzzled Gabe’s neck kissing it.

“If I hurt him I will not hurt you. He is much stronger then you are and he likes it look at him.”

Gabriel did as he asked and looked at Erik who had picked himself up sticky demonic semen ran down his leg mixed with blood it left a sticky blood tinged greenish yellow trail behind it.

“Even now he is thinking of a way to provoke me into doing it again.” Erik blushed and looked at the ground wondering how the demon had so accurately read his mind. “You I will not hurt,” He said again and Gabriel believed him.

“I dare not do anything with you tonight it will hurt,” he said snuggling up to prove his point he put his hand down and caressed Gabriel.

The effect was immediate he shoved Grey’s hand away whimpering he balled himself up at the burning pain.

“Shhh, it will pass soon and you will not be able to stop yourself. At first you will want to do nothing but play or be played with and then that will ease.”

He drew him back into his arms and cuddled up.

“You will make more semen for me and that will delight me.”

Gabriel nodded wanting to me him happy but not liking the pain. He believed when he said it wouldn’t last long.

“It will make you gain higher levels of pleasure when you release you will feel more and you will want me more.” Gabe smiled at the idea and snuggled deeper into his embrace.

“Tomorrow you will feel differently.”

He looked over at Erik who watched them with a dark look of jealousy. He didn’t like the look when he cast his gaze to Gabe.

Untangling himself from Gabriel he was at once on Erik and he pinned him against the wall. “He was first he is MY chosen and you will not look at him that way.”

He slammed him against the wall hard enough to make his teeth rattle. On the bed Gabriel wrapped himself up in the black blanket curling up in a ball he hid.

“He will always come first and you will be different. You will desire my brutality and that alone will be what you want.”

Dragging him from the room he took him to his own room which was set up very similar to Gabriel’s only his was done in maroon and silver. He slung him to the floor and closed the door behind him. Without warning he pinned him to the floor and entered him. Erik let out a cry of agony at the intrusion into his already torn body. He worked mercilessly inducing as much pain as he could which didn’t take much effort.

“Fight me Erik,” he hissed but Erik wouldn’t move. “Fight!”

Still Erik lay flat on the floor with Grey deep inside him. Taking Erik he tied his hands and then Erik fought him. The moment he did Grey did as he had the first time and flooded him with pleasure. Gasping he let out a soft sound and twisting around he fought actively and Grey kept feeding him pleasure until he released. His pain was horrible but it didn’t matter he continued to fight and Grey pinned him down yanking his head back until Erik cried out in pain that cut through the pleasure he struggled but to no effect. Grey kept giving him pleasure when Erik started to lessen his fighting he lessened the pleasure. The rope cut into his wrists but still the demon continued to rape him. Each time he attempted to fight he was rewarded he wanted the pain to stop and he wanted the pleasure but to get the pleasure he had to cause himself pain. As soon as he did Grey’s silky voice would encourage him to fight and tell him how the pleasure was so much more intense with the pain. Erik was brought again and again to orgasm with pain and pleasure until finally exhaustion took over and nothing Grey did could entice him to continue. Erik had been raped fifteen times before this happened and he collapsed on the floor with the demon’s semen and his own as well as blood coating his legs and anus. Grey left him on the floor in a heap and returned to cuddle beside Gabe.

Erik woke gasping in pain his hands were swollen his insides burned and with every movement blood and semen oozed out of him and the very feeling aroused him. He knew he had been raped more times than he could count but every pain as he struggled first to his knees and then his feet brought him pleasure. He struggled against the bonds that held his wrists and he closed his eyes. He turned when he heard the door open and Grey entered. He stood silently watching to see what Erik would do and without any thought Erik dropped offering himself to Grey. He didn’t hesitate to enter him roughly and Erik’s cry was a mix of intense pleasure and just as intense pain. He fought twisting forcing Grey to pin him down. He thrust in and out driving Erik to orgasm. He released inside of Erik a mix of urine and semen then he left him on the floor after he cut the bonds that held his hands.

It was a few days before Grey came to him he was lying in bed bringing himself small amounts of pain that helped to arouse him. Grey slid into bed and put his arms around Erik. Caught off guard he rolled over and he offered himself to Grey eagerly expecting him to yank his hair or his erect sex but instead he began to caress him rubbing him gently soothingly but Erik didn’t respond well and lost his erection. Erik was confused and frustrated by this turn of events and his continued caresses just added to that. Forcefully he shoved Grey’s hands away and tried to get up but Grey pulled him back down. Grabbing his balls he held them painfully tight and Erik sighed becoming aroused he fought pulling away. Grey pulled his sex back forcing Erik back until he was in a position where his rear end was in the air his chest was down. It wasn’t long before the demon’s hand was coated in pre-cum.

“Take me Master have me now. I want it hard. Please.” Grey smiled, “You see my tenderness is lost on you. This is what you want,” he pulled hard on Erik’s sex bringing him a mix of sounds that hurt and one of desire. “You were jealous of my tenderness.”

He forced himself into Erik who accepted him twisting not to get away but to force Grey to hurt him.

“I was foolish Master,” he gasped. “Yes you were.”

Now he noted to hold Erik’s attention he had to flood him with just as much pain as pleasure and Erik added to it. Erik bit his own arms to bring himself further pain. This pleased Grey he had not considered Erik would use self-mutilation to help please himself but he in no way would discourage he drove himself in and out of Erik reopening all the internal tears that had begun to heal.

“Soon you will beg me to do much much more than this but in time.”

He yanked Erik’s head back by his hair forcing him to cry out. He yanked his head forward only to have Grey pull it backwards as he drove into him until finally he flooded Erik with intense pleasure as he flooded his insides again with his seed. Throwing him down he left him. Gabriel sat at the table picking at a salad not eating any of it but rather moving it around his plate. He hurt enough to consider eating for the sake of some pain relief but when it came to actually eating he found himself weighing the pros and cons of it. He wanted the pain to stop but eating would bring its own issues, cramping, nausea, and the runs. He wasn’t sure it would be worth it.

“Come on Gabe just a little. If you don’t I have to take you back to the clinic you haven’t eaten in four days.” Gabe shrugged tired and sick he pushed the plate away.

“Do you want soup,” Erik asked pleadingly but Gabe didn’t answer.

Gabe didn’t care if he went back to the clinic he liked it there. He was safe and he saw Grey all the time. He had never really felt safe anywhere else. Erik on the other hand didn’t like the clinic and wanted Gabriel away from there he knew the more Gabe went the more apt Grey was to keep him there. He knew Gabriel wanted to stay and while Erik longed for the comforts of the demon he knew he had to stay away. He was afraid that if he kept too close in contact with the priest he would want nothing more than to stay there.

“Gabriel I will not take you back there,” he said quietly and he cringed as a voice said, “You won’t take him where?”

Gabriel stood up, his legs gave way but he caught himself on the edge of the table reaching for Grey. Catching him with a deceptively strong hand Grey folded him into his embrace.

“He won’t bring me to you, to the clinic. He wants to take me somewhere else.”

Grey turned his pale eyes towards Erik coldly.

“If you want to come to me then you shall come. Why so weak,” he asked knowing that over the past few days he had felt him weakening, he had felt Gabe’s pain and the illness creeping up on him.

He had been unable to get to him before now because he could not be in more than one place and his obligation to his Master demanded his absence.

“I cannot eat it makes me sicker than if I do not. Erik has tried but I can’t do it.”

Grey soothed him, “where would he have you go if not to my clinic?”

This he asked of Erik not of Gabriel. Erik spread his hands unable to answer.

He was furious with Erik but his more pressing issue was Gabriel. Taking him to his car he helped him sit down and then he put the seat belt on him.

“You rest and we’ll get you to the clinic.”

He went back into the house and pulled Erik out by his hair and pushed him into the back seat of the car. Getting in the front he tenderly pushed Gabriel’s hair from his face causing him to smile in his light sleep.

“Why did you keep him from the clinic,” he asked as he turned around and headed south towards the clinic.

“I would have thought you wanted to be closer to me.”

Erik sighed, “I do but I thought that maybe someone other than you would know more about what could be wrong. I was looking out for him and you weren’t around.”

Grey detected a half-truth but also that he was hiding something.

“What’s the other reason,” he asked glancing in the mirror at him and he was meant with silence.

“Answer me,” he turned his voice silky smooth seductive but with a note of demand.

Erik felt his resolve crumble as his body responded to that voice.

“Come on Erik tell me. So you had his best interests at heart I understand that but what won’t you tell me,” he added a note of hurt to his voice.

Erik fought a battle with himself and chose his words carefully, “There really isn’t anything I am not saying.”

He sighed glancing back at him from the road. When they arrived Grey took Gabriel to his room, a room he always made sure was kept empty for just such an occasion as this. Since he had not eaten in so long he ordered the appropriate IV nutrition for him as well as some pain medications.

“You rest and I will do what I can to ease this suffering.”

Now back in his familiar surroundings was at once at ease.

“Back again are we,” a cheerful voice asked and the slight red head woman with eyes of such a clear green they looked like glass.

“Let’s get you weighed.”

Slowly Gabe got up and followed her to bathroom and a moment later Erik could hear the dismay in her voice.

“One fifteen, aww Gabe we had a bargain. What happened?” she helped him back to bed. “I can’t eat it makes me sick,” he answered her. She shook her head watching Gabe settle back down, “In a moment I will come back and put the IVs in and we’ll see what Father wants to do.” Gabe smiled tiredly.

Erik sat silently he didn’t want to be here he didn’t want Gabe to be here for now all he could see to do was to hold himself together until he was released again. It took a while before the chipper red head came back with a nurse. “Okay here we go and then we will take some blood and see how your chest is doing.” Erik tilted his head as he watched the two of them,

“So father Grey is a medical doctor?”

He kept his question off hand but the red head looked up at him with a look of shock.

“Of course he is. Your boyfriend here is only alive because Father Grey saved him.”

Erik looked away from her.

“He’s only as well as he because of Father Grey. He took him away from the evil he cast the evil out of him. How could you suggest..”

A soft silky voice interrupted her, “Mel, it’s all right. He wants to be sure Gabriel is in good hands.”

Grey entered the room this time in his human form dressed in his priest’s garb. “I am sure he meant no disrespect to did you Erik?”

Though his voice was soft and warm his eyes were ice cold and had Erik pinned in their unblinking gaze.

“No I didn’t. I would ask anyone that question if I weren’t sure.” He patted her shoulder, “Now, go on and see to Mrs. Carlise her hip is giving her trouble and she wants fluffed.” Melissa smiled, “Yes Father,” her chipper nature restored she hurried on her way.

Grey stood silently watching the nurse tend to Gabriel and once the IV was in place she administered his pain meds. Covering him up she patted his side.

“We’ll draw some blood when you are feeling better.” When she was gone he settled down beside Gabe. “Rest easy they will take good care of you. I will return in a short while.”

He smoothed back his hair and Gabriel snuggled against him the medication was claiming him quickly and he\ was losing his battle to stay awake.

Placing his fingers against Gabriel’s forehead he said softly, “sleep Gabriel,” and he did just that. Standing he turned his cold gaze to Erik, “I have a real problem with you,” he said this time his voice matched the coldness in his eyes.

“You forget he is mine.” Erik shook his head, “I won’t let him be yours. I told you that from the start demon I won’t abandon him to you.”

Grey threw up his hands, “Oh we are back to the redemption thing.”

The sarcasm in his voice was like acid. On the bed Gabe whimpered in response to Grey’s anger. Much to his surprise he didn’t react to it.

“In case you missed it Erik. You belong to me as well. I need only to cause you the slightest pain, or show you that I desire you, or even cast a thought of sexual desire at you and you will be offering yourself to me. You have no right to think you can claim redemption for him when you cannot claim it for yourself. Remember you called me Master. You are just as much mine as he is.”

Erik shook his head, “No, it’s different.”

Grey started to laugh pinching the bridge of his nose between his fingers. His laughter was one on genuine amusement but it was also cold edgy and dangerous. Taking a deep breath he turned his silver eyes to Erik and something in the way he moved or the scary look in his eyes made him inch back away from the priest.

“Exactly how is it different?”

On the bed Gabriel stirred waking from his sleep he looked at them with glazed eyes.

The priest turned, “Rest Gabriel I am sorry we woke you. I will take Erik somewhere else to talk.”

Gabriel gave him a drugged smile and he curled back up. Before Erik could stop him the demon had his arm his grip was painfully tight and cold. His long fingers dug into his arm and in a hiss of words they both vanished. They reappeared in pitch black darkness and the demon flung him away. Stumbling back Erik suddenly had the fear that he was going to fall into this nothingness and just keep falling. He did fall but he was stopped by a stone wall. He couldn’t see Grey for that matter he couldn’t see his own hand nor could he hear anything. Suddenly the darkness was suffocating putting his hand out he put one foot in front of the other\ heel to toe trying to seek the other side of what he guess was a room. Amused Grey watched him in his vision he could see Erik as well as he would have seen him on a sunny day. Grey set about lighting the candles at the points of the star and Erik stopped short as the fragile candle split the darkness. He caught his breath as the silver pentagram took on a life of its own. He found himself standing in the center feeling creeped out he hastily a stepped outside the circle.

“I drove the angel from him right here,” Grey said with a note of pride.

“I brought Gabriel to orgasm despite the angel trying to tear itself free. Gabriel writhed under me in such pleasure.”

Before his gaze Grey changed to his full demonic form that Gabriel had chosen for him. “You can’t imagine the pain he went through even though I protected him it still was nearly unbearable to him.”

Grey stepped towards him and Erik stepped back not wanting him any closer. The demon raised its wings the tips of them folded over by the ceiling above them he began to rub them together. The rich scent filled the small room and he shook his head,

“Don’t no.” He felt his resolve crumble. “What don’t you enjoy it? Don’t you crave this scent?” His tone was mocking and cold. He continued to rub his wings the scent filling the area and Erik held his breath but he could only hold it so long before his body forced him to breathe. He couldn’t help his body’s response and he watched the demon’s amusement at his attempts to control himself and his desires.

“You are aroused,” the demon pointed out gleefully and Erik did not answer his comment.

“I can smell your arousal. That’s how I knew that you were watching me with Gabriel and I felt your jealousy I even heard you urging him to please me.”

He stepped closer and Erik backed up against the wall. “You see the center of that pentagram,” he pointed a white finger at the place Erik had been just before.

“You will beg me to rape you there.” Erik shook his head.

“Not only will you beg me to rape you but you will want not only me to do it.”

His voice was matter of fact and Erik was suddenly terrified of him.

“You see, I have created a desire in you, to be hurt. Now that desire was naturally there, you understand, I only nurtured I fed your desire for semen and so confused your mind that now pleasure and pain are one. I don’t know what caused you to be susceptible to this kind of thing but you are.”

He reached out and grabbed Erik’s sex and squeezed it painfully he watched Erik it back the cry of pain and pleasure. He fought the urge to pull away and give Grey the satisfaction of it.

Erik swallowed hard resisting him with all his might as the demon continued. “You will crumble before the night is out,” he said running a finger over the wet spot that appeared on the front of his shorts.

“No I won’t,” Erik said trying to keep his desire out of voice but failing miserably.

“Yes you will. For someone more skilled in the art of pain then I will take care of that. Oh and you won’t believe how badly he wants to lay his hands on you.”

He gestured whispering a word and a black robed figure appeared. Casting back its hood he turned to look at Erik who let out a strangled cry of fear at the person that faced him.

“You steal away my greatest prize and you bring me this?”

He gestured at Erik with a pale hand.

“Are you serious,” the ice cold blue eyes looked him up and down.

“He is broken with pain. He believes he can save Gabriel from me.”

Seth swept his black hair over his shoulders.

“So, let him.” Grey let Erik go, “Take your frustration out on him. Have sex with him rape him I don’t care. I want him to realize who he belongs to and that he can no more redeem Gabriel than he can himself. I brought him to ecstasy with pain. Oh come on you can’t hold that angel incident against me for all eternity. I brought you…” He struggled to find the right words. “A peace offering.”

Seth looked at him as if he had suddenly grown a second head.

“Angel incident,” he hissed in anger, “incident? That’s all this is to you?”

Grey watched him with an air of amusement.

“Look Seth, so you under estimated you never saw me as a threat now consider it a learning experience. I won and now I bring you Erik the next best thing to Gabriel.”

Seth turned to look at Erik, “Why is he the next best thing,” the sudden change in the air chilled Erik he turned his eyes away from Seth’s knowing he was trying to place him.

“This is Gabriel’s lover the one who tried to hide him.”

Suddenly Seth swung around finally he understood where he had seen him. “Now you can have your revenge. You can’t kill him though that’s the only hang up. I need him to take care of Gabriel and since I worked with him and he called me Master. He is mine but he can be your toy. Just don’t kill him.” Seth walked towards him and Erik backed away. “Oh I won’t kill him,” he said with a flick of his wrist a dagger appeared in his hand. “I want to hurt him. Bring him to death and bring him back.”

“Better yet give him part of you so no matter what you do he will not die. Then you won’t have to expend so much energy healing and re-healing him.”

Grey said quietly expecting Seth to turn on him with anger at such a suggestion.

“I broke him for pain. Anything that hurts him brings him pleasure and he has even shown signs that he will hurt himself to attain it.”

Seth snorted and Grey shook his head his white hair sparkled in the candle light, “Try it and see for yourself.” Seth didn’t move so Grey grabbed Erik by his hair and hauled him back to the pentagram and threw him down.

“Get up. Get up and strip.”

At first Erik didn’t move but the glint of candle light on Seth’s dagger made him think twice and he did as he was told. Standing he took his shirt off and then his pants and Seth folded his arms watching intently as Grey took hold of his balls pulling them downward he twisted them. Erik gasped fighting the pleasure that was just as powerful as the pain. He bit his lip but it didn’t help he became aroused he gasped as Grey pulled him down towards the ground by his balls.

“See,”

Grey said as if showing off a well-trained dog.

“I have had him many times reinforcing what I brought about,” he said quietly. “I brought him to you to play with to prove to him that nothing is going to save him and there is not a chance of redemption. I promised him you would have him begging to be raped. He likes semen the more the better on him in him it doesn’t matter. I need him to take care of Gabriel but I am more than willing to let you play.”

Seth came over and yanked his head back and put the dagger to his neck. Erik trembled but Grey pushed the hand away.

“Don’t kill him. He is mine and right now and I am guessing for eons to come what I want I will get.” Seth shoved Erik down.

“So you brought him here to tease?” Grey shook his head, “No, I brought him here to let you have your revenge on him. If it were not for him you would not have had so much trouble with Gabe, but if you don’t want him.” Seth stopped him putting himself between Grey and Erik. “I want him.” Grey fell back a step,

“I want him to beg to be raped. I also want him alive other than that,” he shrugged.

He could tell Seth was working overtime he was listening to a voice that he alone could hear. “I will take him and you will leave him to me. I will enjoy our time and I will not kill him but I reserve the right to have him when I want him since I will give him part of myself to keep him alive.”

He said flatly his cold eyes were fixed on Erik who had not moved. Grey squatted down,

“Now I would not abandon Gabriel to Seth but I certainly will abandon you to him. Trust me you will beg me to rape you anything to avoid this again. Then again you may beg me to rape you because it’s all you can think of because Seth is a master at what he does and you are predisposed. Either way I don’t care.” Erik’s face paled and he twisted away but Seth held him firmly.

“When you are finished I will be waiting for him in the clinic. I am sure he will require some attention even with your essence keeping him alive.” Seth didn’t answer and in a moment Grey vanished leaving Seth and Erik alone. Grey went back to Gabriel who was soundly sleeping curled up in the middle of the bed, putting the rails up he tucked pillows in around Gabe just the way he liked to sleep and then he left the room closing the door behind him softly.

THE END