Samhain, ch 5: Playing with Fire

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Title:  Playing with Fire 
Author:  Whytewytch4

Word count: 1,926
Pairing:  Evan/OC
Warning:  Non-con, dub-con, human/non-human
Rating:  MA for explicit slash sex

Summary:  Lorne finds his deepest fears and deepest desires combine on All Hallows’ Eve.

Disclaimer:  Don’t own Evan—wish I did.  Don’t own anything you recognize from the Stargate franchise.  Again, wish I did.  I could be a bazillionaire.  Sadly, my only payment is in kind comments from readers. 
A/N:  Chapter five of a series I'm calling "Samhain."  Begins with Fear & Desire, then on to Captive,  Stockholm Syndrome, and Personification.  Evan is playing a dangerous game.


With one hand, Lucifer held him in place for its deep, hard thrusts.  The other hand reached down to grab Evan by the hair, yanking his head to one side and pulling it upward as Lucifer bent toward Evan’s exposed jugular.  Evan could feel the vein throbbing in his neck like a cheap hotel sign on a dark night.  He tried to raise his arms, to fight, but it was no use...

 

 

Evan watched Lucifer’s dark eyes glaze over in desire.  He was stroking the creature’s cock, lightly running his fingers along the thick length while he kissed the creature’s mouth, its chin, its neck.  Lazily, he worked his way down Lucifer’s hard body, watching each nipple perk up in its turn as he laved and nibbled at it.  The creature’s abdomen was pure muscle; Evan gave a low growl as he moved further down to nibble on the juncture between the creature’s legs and its torso.  Lucifer moaned as Evan pulled its cock aside so he could suckle on its inner thigh.  The creature smelled of soap and water and the musk of their desire. 

Evan rose and leaned over to the little night stand, opening the top drawer and pulling out a tube of lubricant.  He tossed the tube over Lucifer’s body to land on the bed covers, then reached for a couple of the extra pillows.  Climbing onto the mattress once more, Evan settled between Lucifer’s legs.  “Put your hips up.”  Evan took the pillows and put them under Lucifer’s hips, raising its buttocks a bit.  He reached down for the lube and opened the container; the scent of strawberries rose up to his nostrils.  He squeezed the reddish gel out onto a finger, flipping the cap back on with his thumb and dropping the tube onto the bed just in front of the pillows.  Lightly, he stroked the fingers of his left hand along Lucifer’s thighs, pushing the creature’s buttocks open to allow his gelled finger access.  Evan slowly inserted the finger, pushing it in until his knuckles struck flesh; just as slowly, he pulled it out again until only the first joint remained inside.  The idea that he was probing another being’s asshole normally would have disgusted him, but watching Lucifer’s tight opening squeeze itself around his digit was oddly erotic.  Even more sexy was the creature’s reaction.

Lucifer stirred restlessly on the covers, thrusting its hips at Evan and spreading its legs wide.  “More,” it demanded, eyes glittering.  Evan smiled and gave in to its demand, pulling out the one finger and then adding another on the next in-thrust.  A few more thrusts and Evan added a third finger, gradually increasing the pace as Lucifer writhed beneath him, its long fingers gripping the bed-clothes.  Evan bent down to take the creature’s thick erection into his mouth, humming on it as he continued to fuck Lucifer’s ass with his fingers.  Lucifer’s breathing became more ragged, its lips drew back, exposing its fangs, its hips moving violently as it rose to meet Evan’s fingers.

Evan withdrew his fingers but continued to suck as he groped for the towel beside him.  Without glancing at the cloth, he wiped the gel from his fingers.  He pulled off of Lucifer’s cock, sucking as he went; the lube was in his hand a moment later, un-capped.  Squeezing the tube above his own ample erection, he put a good portion of the gel on himself, re-capping the tube and rubbing the gel all along his length.  Below him, Lucifer’s eyes glittered in anticipation.  Evan took his time, though, making a thorough job of coating his cock before ensuring that each finger, each nail, and the area between each finger was free of the red lubricant.

Lucifer’s growl was low and menacing as it presented itself to him, thrusting its hips up in obvious pantomime of what it wanted.  “Don’t worry, Lucifer.  I’ll give you what you want.”  Evan pressed the head of his cock against Lucifer’s puckered entrance and pushed until the head of his cock drove past the sphincter.  He stopped, savoring the sensation as Lucifer’s narrow channel pulsed around his sensitive cock head.  Taking his time, Evan pushed his hips forward, watching in fascination as his cock disappeared into Lucifer’s flesh.  Desperation filled him, the nearly overwhelming desire to ram his cock into Lucifer again and again as the creature’s muscles continued to milk him.

“Do it, Evan.  Fuck me.”  Lucifer’s voice was ragged, hoarse with need.  Sweat broke out on Evan’s forehead, but he refused to give in just yet, knowing that when he did, he would cum and it would be over.  Instead, he dropped down to rest his hands on either side of Lucifer’s chest, bending low to feather its face and neck with gentle kisses.  He thrust slowly in and out, deepening the kisses at the same time, suckling its earlobes, teasing its fangs with his tongue, playing with fire. 

Lucifer’s legs were bent nearly back over its head, the ankles locked around Evan’s neck.   “I could break your neck with a twist of my legs.”  Lucifer’s eyes blazed up at Evan, the threat hanging empty in the air between them.

“You won’t, though.  How could I do this…”  Evan pulled out and thrust back in hard, slamming the length of his cock in and out of Lucifer’s tight ass a few times before burying himself once more and bending down to take a quick lap at Lucifer’s nipple.  “…if I were dead?”  Evan’s eyes were mischievous as he glanced up at Lucifer, beautiful in its agitation.  “It’s obvious your previous masters never taught you about manners.  What do we say when we want something?”
“Give it to me now.”

Evan gave Lucifer’s nipple another flick of his tongue.  “Wrong answer.”

Lucifer groaned beneath him.  The words came out as little more than a whisper.  “You will pay for this, Evan Lorne.”

“Still the wrong answer.  I thought your masters made you intelligent.”

Lucifer growled once more before releasing the words past its bared fangs. “Please, master.”

“That’s more like it.”  Evan rose up once more, holding Lucifer’s hips as he slowly pulled out.  He held for just a moment, then thrust forward hard, rocking in and out of Lucifer’s ass with increasing speed.  Sweat ran down his body.  Lucifer drove its hips up in matching rhythm, writhing beneath Evan.  The musk of their labors filled the room where the only sound was their labored breathing, the sound of flesh striking flesh, and the occasional moan.  Moments later, Evan buried himself in Lucifer, arching his back and letting go with a primal roar.

It took time for Evan to catch his breath enough to even disengage from Lucifer’s body and collapse onto the bed next to it.  Lucifer rolled over, kicking the pillows off of the bed in the process.  It waited, watching as Evan’s breathing became more normal, and then it lifted his legs and settled between them.  “My turn,” it whispered ominously as it settled its thick head against Evan’s opening.

“Wait!  Aren’t you going to use the lu…ahhh!”  Evan’s cry of pain echoed around the chamber as Lucifer thrust forward, propelling itself until it was buried in his ass.  Tears trickled down his face.  It felt like Lucifer was shoving a red-hot poker into his ass.  A very thick, very long red-hot poker.

With one hand, Lucifer held him in place for its deep, hard thrusts.  The other hand reached down to grab Evan by the hair, yanking his head to one side and pulling it upward as Lucifer bent toward Evan’s exposed jugular.  Evan could feel the vein throbbing in his neck like a cheap hotel sign on a dark night.  He tried to raise his arms, to fight, but it was no use.  The conflagration in his ass shot up his body to find a new blaze in his neck as Lucifer’s teeth sank in savagely and the creature began feeding, growling as it sucked the blood from Evan’s neck while violently pumping his ass.

Temporarily sated, the creature let go, licking the wound closed before nearly bending Evan in two and pulling his hips up while it continued to slam in and out of him.  Evan’s back cracked, his hands scrabbling for purchase as he tried to escape.  He was being suffocated by his own body as the creature continuously drove him down into the mattress.  Lucifer pulled out and threw Evan over onto his stomach, yanking his hips into position once more before it rammed itself completely into him in one quick, tormented thrust.  “Ahhh!  Fuck!  Damn it!  Lucifer, that hurts!”

“And you love it.  You don’t want me to stop, not really.  You want me to open you up for him, don’t you?  When I am done with you, him taking you will not be a problem, believe me.”

Evan swallowed and nodded as the creature continued to thrust in and out, full length, as hard as it could.  His ass had gone beyond fire, right into the molten heat of lava before becoming the warmth of melted candle wax.  Minutes turned to an hour, then two, as Lucifer continued its assault.  Evan would have collapsed if Lucifer were not holding him up; even so, his legs felt like warm silly putty, his arms had gone past trembling and a new fire burned between his shoulder blades.  Sweat rolled off of him in continuous waves and his head was pounding from extreme dehydration.  The world began to blur into one long, continuous searing agony of pleasure and pain with his ass as the center-point.  He could no longer even beg the creature to cum, although he wanted it more than anything.  At long last, Evan felt it—the harder, faster thrusting that pre-saged the creature’s orgasm.  Lucifer buried itself somehow deeper and the throbbing filled his ass, the creature’s cum flooding him so that it ran out of his body.  Even through the pain of Lucifer;s deeper thrust, its cum began bathing Evan’s battered body from the inside out.  The balm cooled the nerves of his tormented asshole, soothed the burning in his shoulders, re-hydrated his dried-out body.

“I told you that you would pay, Evan Lorne.”  Lucifer’s sinful voice whispered in Evan’s ear before it slowly withdrew, leaving Evan’s newly soothed ass feeling empty.  “We will clean up and you will take me in your mouth again.  And then again.  Until you can take me with ease.  Until you are ready for him.”

The bed shifted under him as Lucifer rose to stand on the floor, yanking him off of the bed and into its hard chest.  Its hand caressed his cheek and it bent to place its lips on his, the touch amazingly gentle after the violence it had so recently subjected him to.  It pulled back a fraction, its lips almost touching Evan’s as it spoke.  Warm breath, sweet as melted sugar, danced across his mouth.  “You will learn, Evan.  Learn to take pain and pleasure, and to give both back in good measure.”

“Please, Lucifer.  I’ve enjoyed our time, but surely you must have to send me back soon.  How long have we been here?”

“Many days, but in your part of the city, it has been mere moments.”

“What?  How?”

“It’s called a time-dilation field.  This way, my masters could dally at their leisure, with no one the wiser, no one suspicious of them being away for long periods of time.  We have many more moments available to us until I send you home.”

Evan’s eyes widened in shock.  “You mean…”

“Let us go and wash now.  I wish to feel you mouth wrapped around me once more, your throat contract as you accept my offering.”

Evan swallowed then, half in fear, half in anticipation as Lucifer bent once more to capture his lips, its tongue gently seeking access as its hands caressed his face and neck.

 

Comments

[spacedogfl.livejournal.com]

Yet again, a great chapter. Frustrating as hell having to wait for the next part, but always worth it. Thanks for writing.

[whytewytch4.livejournal.com]

Don't worry, a couple chaps and Evan should be back among friends, looking toward seducing his man. He's quite a quick study! Thanks for commenting--glad you still like it.