A Wish to Send you to Hell

Belial moaned softly at the sweet taste of Ellien's precum and although he was so new at this, he seemed to know how to do this rather well. He closed his eyes, slowly bringing more of the man's cock into his mouth, although not enough to gag him and he sucked on him before slowly pulling back and swirling his tongue around the tip of Ellien's cock.

Ellien just watched Belial, knowing Belial was getting more aroused by it.

Belial brought the man's cock back into his mouth, although he was starting to doubt himself even more; he hadn't even gotten a sound out of Ellien and he knew he was doing a horrible job at trying to pleasure him. He shouldn't even have tried and he was mentally berating himself for doing so.

"Not too bad, a human would definately be close by now" Ellien said, running a hand through Belial's hair.

Belial sighed faintly, the man's member still in his mouth as he tried to think of what else he could do. He didn't know how to pleasure a demon. He pulled back and sighed. "What can I do to get you close?" he asked.

"You're not willing to do that right now so i'll have to wait." Ellien said as he sat up.

Belial sighed. "That's it?" he asked. "That's the only thing that'll get you close?"

"Demons love raw, rough pleasure" Ellien said, zipping up his pants.

Belial stared at him blankly. "Then why the hell would you even give me those suggestions if I still can't get you off?" he asked before he shook his head. "Forget it," he grumbled, getting to his feet and heading over to his black stallion. "C'mon, Baby," he said to him, climbing up into the saddle. "Let's go home, hm?" He patted the stallion's neck before taking the reigns and with another soft click of his tongue, the horse galloped away into the darkness of the horse trail.

Ellien chuckled as he watched the young master leave. He whistled, his horse coming over to lip at his hair.

Belial took a longer trail home, slowing Baby to a soft walk as he looked around in the darkness. That man made him so angry and he had only known him for two or three days. He could just imagine how the rest of his now miserable life was going to be. Being followed, used, being forced to listen to things he didn't want to hear. Ya, he'd be better off dead. The horse seemed to sense what he was thinking and whinnied loudly. Belial sighed and rubbed Baby's neck. "I wouldn't leave you, Baby," he said to him. "At least, not purposely." He smiled. "You're my baby, Baby," he said with a chuckle, leaning down to softly kiss the side of the stallion's neck.

"Just staying in the stinky place makes me queezy" Ellien said, reaching a hand up to touch his horse's nose.

((what stinky place?))

Eventually, much later that night, Belial returned Baby to the stable, tucking him in and wishing the stallion a good night before he headed quietly back up to the house, hiding a yawn behind his hand.

((earth xD))

Ellien sighed, getting up and straightened his clothes before hopping onto his horse's bare back, going invisible.

((-__- oh... sucks to be him then...))

Belial groaned softly, changing into his pajamas before he collapsed onto his bed with a yawn. He crawled up to the pillows and curled up under the pillows with a sigh before he closed his eyes. He was asleep almost instantly, cuddled up under his blankets.

((so I don't know if I'll be going much further with this one... I'm having trouble getting into it... *shrugs* sorry))

((is it my fault?)) Ellien sighed. He had the urge to rush to his master and hold him in his arms yet he didn't think Belial would want such a thing, he hardly wanted Ellien by his side as it was.

((I don't know... I'm just not getting into this one as much as I had hoped I would...))

Belial slept soundly through the remainder of the night and when the sun streamed in through his bedroom window, he groaned and pulled the thick covers over his head, proceeding to go back to sleep.

"Belial you should wake up" Ellien asked as he appeared in Belial's room.

Belial groaned. "No," he mumbled quietly.

"Why not?" Ellien said, straddling Belial's form as he pulled the blanket down to kiss his cheek.

Belial made a face at the light that interrupted the darkness and he cracked one eye open, looking over at the clock on the nightstand. "Cuz it's only nine in the morning. And it's a Sunday. I'm allowed to sleep in on the weekends," he grumbled, trying to get the blankets back over his head.

Ellien smirked, kissing Belial's lips.

Belial groaned softly but returned the kiss before turning his head away. "I'm going back to sleep," he grumbled and grabbed a pillow, putting it over his head.

"Alright then Master, sweet dreams" Ellien said with a smirk, licking Belial's ear.

Belial shuddered faintly and suppressed a moan before he tilted the pillow up a bit to see the demon. "You're pure evil, you know that?" he grumbled and pushed the pillow into Ellien's arms as he sat up, pushing the man off him.