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Demonology 101
(or - PWP for the Fangirl's Soul)
Remington stared blankly out a window in the church library. New England weather
was the pits, and today wasn't any different. He thought he had seen it all;
but thunder,
lightning and snow together?! They don't even write about that kind of
weather in the
bible!(1) His stare slowly morphed into a frown, and he decided he'd do
a bit of reading to
take his mind off the unprecedented meteorological
events.
A small sigh accompanied the scraping of the chair as he pushed himself up
out of his seat. Remington started scanning the books, stopping when one title
in particular caught his eye. The title itself was quite simple, and caused
his lips to twitch up as he was reminded of a certain pair of red eyes, Demonology
101(2) it read.
He wandered back to his seat, flipping through the preface of the book. It
appeared to be written by someone who had maybe lost their marbles, or was just
trying to convert the world the 'Yaoi Cause', whatever that was. It was just
the preamble, so he skipped ahead to the meat and potatoes so to speak.
Blue eye's blinked rapidly and he began to wonder exactly how this book had
ended up in the church's library. Not that he cared, for it was formenting ideas,
slowly but surely.
Meanwhile, Sister Kate couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the startling
whoop of laughter that came from the library down the hall. "Men
"
she muttered under her breath before continuing her scribing.
Back in the library, Remington closed the book while chucking to himself. He
tucked it under an arm for future reference and proceeded to the kitchen where
the supplies he needed would be stored.
"Let's see now," He murmured with a wide smile. "Chocolate,
check. Strawberries, check. Whipped cream
." He drew a blank. He put
down the other items and flipped open to a bookmarked page. "Ahhh, yes."
He grinned before closing the book. That would be later, or so claimed the books
author.
Making a quick trip to the chapel's confessional, he deposited said items then
placed a call to Rosette. Reseating the phone in its cradle, he sat down at
one of the pews and resumed reading his book.
It was all of five minutes later when Remington heard the chapel door open.
"You wanted to see me?" Chrno asked the minister with obvious curiosity.
Remington kept his poker face up while he spoke to the delectable demon, letting
his eyes slowly rake over the heart shaped face and slender body. "Yes,
I was wondering if you had ever made confession?" His poker face slipped
a bit when the red eyes dropped from the minister's face in thought as Chrno
tried to recall. "I take it you haven't then, but there's a first time
for everything, so let's at it." Remington stated, taking Chrno's wrist
and practically dragging him to the confessional.
Chrno's eye's shot up to meet blue ones as Remington followed him into the
dark booth and shut the door behind them. "I thought you were supposed
to go in the other door?" He questioned.
Remington gave a shrug, and uncapped the bottle of Hershey's syrup. "We'll
improvise." He drawled, backing Chrno up against the wall of the confessional.
He tilted the bewildered face up then dribbled some of the syrup over the newly
exposed white neck. Chrno gasped sharply as Remington lowered his lips and began
licking the chocolate away. Chrno was about to push the man away when a chocolate
covered finger slipped past his lips. He couldn't help but suck at the digit
in his mouth, his eyes slipping closed as he moaned from the sweet taste.
Remington grinned against an alabaster ear, turns out chocolate was a demons
weakness after all. He'd have to send the author a thank you card or something.
He removed his finger from the teasing mouth and brought his own down upon
the parted lips. The residual chocolate on his own tongue encouraged Chrno to
kiss him back fervently. Their tongues waged a silent battle broken only when
Chrno's knees gave out on him. Remington was quick to act, seating the red eyed
demon on the confessionals small chair. The minister resumed where he had left
off, reclaiming the bruised lips and sweeping his tongue inside the wet cavity.
Remington relieved Chrno of his shirt, casting it aside then picked up the syrup
once again. The cocoa flavored syrup dribbled over a dusky nipple, followed
by the minister's hungry mouth. Chrno moaned loudly as Remington gently bit
at the tender nub of flesh, the nerves in the sensitive area sent warm waves
through him eventually pooling between his thighs in a heady rush. Remington
repeated the process with the other nipple and set the bottle aside before tackling
the issue of the violet haired boy's pants. Luckily all it took was a well placed
squeeze between Chrno's thighs and the boy brought his own hands down to help
him remove the offending garment. The pants joined the shirt somewhere in the
booth, where - it didn't really matter, as the where is just a convenient location
made specifically for moments like these.
Chrno hissed when more of the cold syrup covered his most private region. Remington
dropped to his knees in front of the smaller boy and wrapped his lips around
the straining silken flesh, sucking away the chocolate with a skilled tongue.
Chrno bucked sharply at the sudden change from cold to warm due to Remington's
ministrations, crying out as white light suddenly burst behind his closed eyes.
The violet haired demon threaded his fingers through the blond hair, trying
to force the minister to go faster as his body demanded. Pleasure spiraled up
inside of him, finally releasing into the warm suckling mouth. Chrno rested
his face against the wall of the confessionals booth, taking deep breaths to
calm his trembling body. His muscles felt like liquid, deeply satisfied from
the act Remington had just performed on him.
Remington wiped a small traf thf the ruby eyed demons seed from his lips. He
cupped the back of Chrno's violet tressed head in his hands, claiming the boy's
lips with his own in a hungry kiss. Remington freed himself from his own pants,
then grasped the demons thighs, draping pale white knees over his shoulders.
"What-" Chrno began, cut short when he felt a cold finger slide between
his buttocks. The finger slipped inside him and he moaned from the new sensation.
Remington inserted another finger into the tight passage, letting the boy become
accustomed to the digits invading him.
When Chrno was eagerly thrusting into his hand Remington knew the boy was ready.
He positioned himself and gently started pushing into the wet, chocolate lubed
body. Remington paused at the look of discomfort that was stamped across the
heart shaped face, resuming only when Chrno himself tried to thrust more deeply
onto the ministers aching member. When Remington was finally fully encased in
the hot warmth of the boy beneath him, he took a deep breath before pulling
out then slamming back in. Chrno moaned so loudly then Remington was momentarily
worried that someone might come in to see what the matter was. Remington figured
it was time to step up the pace and began thrusting in earnest, lifting Chrno
from the chair and pushing him back up against the confessionals wall to hold
him steady.
The demon was in the throws of passion, kneading the back of Remington's neck
with one hand and placing the other on the booth's ceiling which was so close
now from the new position the minister had them in. Chrno felt himself returning
to that white place as Remington thrust into him mercilessly. Chrno had never
before felt like this, the thick member spreading unused muscles and hitting
some spot inside him that made his vision black out with each thrust. He finally
came, his seed caught between their straining bodies; and Remington shortly
thereafter, emptying himself into the beautiful demon with a prolonged moan
of sated pleasure. The minister collapsed to the floor of the confessional,
gently pulling out of Chrno and placing him in his lap. Chrno panted against
Remington's neck, trying to reorient himself.
Chrno blinked his eyes open when something sweet and chocolate covered was
pushed between his lips. He happily took a bite of the offered fruit, smiling
up at the amused face of the minister. "Strawberries?" He queried,
a bit breathlessly.
Remington gave him a wide grin, "Just some good advice from a slightly
deranged author."
Chrno gave him a confused look then wearily rested his head against Remington's
shoulder. "How was that confession?"
Remington placed a kiss into the soft violet hair, "Love, that wasn't
confession, that was sex in a confessional(3). Big difference."
Chrno sighed, rubbing his rear against Remington's lap. "I wonder what
Rosette is going to say when she finds out." He mused.
Remington grinned, thinking about chapter seven of the book where the author
had kindly stated all the ways to get rid of an annoying tag-along female, "Oh,
don't you worry about that, I've got it covered."
/***********END***********/
(1) Thank you Lewis Black! >_<
(2) In dedication to my girl Avmin who gave me all the yummy ideas!
(3) The author would like to note she's going to hell for writing this - and
can't wait
to party with Lucifer. Bring on the eternity o'torture! ^_~
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