"Me? I thought I was more worthless than a toy," Luke shot back.
"As a human, you are. As a demon's bond mate? Your value goes up exponentially. I'll send someone in to help you get dressed. Wouldn't want you to look so beaten down for our special guests!" Asmodeus stalked towards him. "If you want, I can help you loosen up, Priest. You look a little nervous."
The implications of Asmodeus' words sent a shiver of excitement through Luke that landed square in his cock. Damn the demon. He was fully aware that he was standing at attention for Asmodeus, but he did his best to ignore it. The room was void of any demon magic, Luke noted, much to his dismay. His body's reaction to this man went against every teaching he had been given throughout his life. He wanted Asmodeus with every fiber of his being. He wanted to feel the demon's mouth wrapped tightly around his....
"Oh," Luke moaned. It was as if the demon could sense his thoughts. Asmodeus' mouth was indeed wrapped firmly around his length, the demon's black eyes locked onto his. When had he even got close enough to... "God, don't stop." Luke begged.
Asmodeus chuckled around his length, the sensation sent a new feeling through Luke that he couldn't quite describe. Other than exquisite. The next thing Luke knew, his cock was sitting firmly at the back of Asmodeus' throat, the demon was tickling Luke's balls with his tongue. What kind of magic was this? Luke was caught up in the sensation of the man's mouth on his most intimate parts, he didn't notice that the demon had pushed his legs apart. Luke gasped as the demon probed his bud with lithe fingers. Something in Luke wanted him to stop the demon's advances, but another part of him remembered what had happened earlier. He remembered the intense pleasure the demon brought him from that one little spot. Luke opened his legs wider, allowing the demon access. Nothing about this was right or savory, he thought idly, yet it felt so right.
Asmodeus pressed inside Luke, quickly finding the spot that had driven him crazy the night before. Luke arched his back off the bed, the pressure of an impending orgasm building low in his stomach. To his surprise, he found himself grinding against the demon's fingers. The feeling was just too good not to. The more pressure he put there, the more intense it was. Asmodeus' other hand was pumping up the length of his cock in tune with his mouth. Luke looked down to watch. Seeing his dick disappear inside the demon's mouth.... It was enough to send him over the edge in a white-hot flurry of pleasure.
Unlike the first time, the demon had retracted so his seed could not spill inside his mouth. The tension released from Luke's body, and he fell back down onto the bed, completely spent. He was breathing heavily. Asmodeus was towering over him on all fours. Luke looked up at him with amusement. The demon leaned down and claimed Luke's mouth. Luke reciprocated willingly, eagerly. The taste of the demon was intoxicating. Almost as intoxicating as Lily... guilt stabbed through him, and he stopped. Asmodeus looked down at him, curious.
"What is it, Priest? Do I not make you happy?" He chided.
"That's not it," Luke said, "Lily..."
Asmodeus flicked his hand, "Ah, don't worry about my niece, you're mine now." He laid a kiss on Luke's neck, "You're mine to do with what I please. And I want to please you."
"To make Lily jealous?"
"Amongst other things." Asmodeus smiled, "But mostly to help you accept this gorgeous body of yours and all it has to offer. Dear Shynra wasn't doing such a good job of that."
Heat rushed into Luke's cheeks, "I thought she was."
"You're bonded to her, you would say that. But I will show you all the wonders of your body, Priest. Just stay with me. Now, we need to get ready! Don't want to keep our guests waiting!"
With that, Luke watched as Asmodeus waltzed out of the room. He was unsure of what the night would bring, or who these 'special guests' were, but he supposed he was going to find out whether he wanted to or not.
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Since her uncle had accepted their invitation, the day had gone by at snail's pace for Lily. She was so close to seeing her Priest, to laying eyes on him. Her parents had left her to get ready, but all she could do was worry. The feeling of Luke being near had become stronger. She had sensed his pleasure, but she didn't know if it was a trick. Or maybe it was her uncle trying to rile her. With a sigh, she finished getting ready and headed down to meet with her parents.
The ride to her uncle's castle was uneventful. The seaside ride was exactly what she remembered, along with the sharp change in scenery to her uncle's territory. His was more closely modeled to the Scottish Highlands of the human realm, the rolling hills covered in lush green grass. His castle stood in harmony with the scenery. It was stone and formidable, yet it was lavish and oozed with the lustful magic her uncle projected. Lily took a deep breath as they approached, and the gates were opened to allow them entry.
"Here we go," she said quietly. Her parents grunted their acknowledgement. Their carriage drew to a stop in front of the entrance, and they stepped out.
Her uncle hadn't skimped out on the Royal welcome. The inhabitants of his castle were waiting for them to enter, lined up along the entryway. Of course, they were in various states of undress. The lustful expressions in their eyes haunted Lily. They were absently petting each other, as if they couldn't keep their hands off one another, but their eyes were all focused on the royal family. Lily averted her eyes and walked through the castle; they were ushered into a grand dining room where they took their seats at the head of the table. Asmodeus joined them in his usual dramatic fashion and sat at the opposite end of the long table from her father.
"To what do we owe this surprise visit, dearest brother?" Asmodeus asked. He laced his fingers together and placed his hands on the table in front of him. His eyes wandered to Lily. "Ah, it all makes sense now."
Lily bit her tongue. She wanted to eviscerate the smug man sitting across the table, but she knew it was in her priest's best interest to stay silent.
"Can I not just want to see my brother?" Samael asked, his tone light.
"Not with your absent, and banished, daughter in tow," Asmodeus hadn't moved his gaze from Lily, "I think she knows I have something she wants. Such bravery to show up in a realm that doesn't want you, child."
Lily sneered at him, but her mother shot her a look of warning before she could speak. Her uncle chuckled. "We're trying to be diplomatic, I see. Well, why don't I just bring out what you all want." Asmodeus turned to face the other entrance to the dining area, "Priest, why don't you join us. Come stand by my side. Let's show my niece how much you prefer me."
Apprehension coursed through Lily. The muscles in her back tensed as she sensed Luke in the room. She wasn't sure that she was still breathing as he walked out of the darkness into her view. He walked timidly over to her uncle's side, stopping when Asmodeus wrapped an arm around Luke's waist. Lily's breath caught as she took him in. What little clothing he wore accented his body. The gold of it deepened the brown of his skin. The cut of the pants accentuated the deep V that led to his... tears welled up in Lily's eyes. He looked completely content in her uncle's arms.
I'm going to get you out of here, Luke. His eyes met hers as he heard her silent statement, but he didn't respond. He reached over and ran his fingers through Asmodeus' long blonde locks. What had happened in the time Luke had been here? I promised I'd keep you safe, and I'm going to do just that. We will go to war for you, Priest.
You can't give me what he can, Lily. Lily's heart dropped with his response. She closed her eyes to stop tears from spilling out of them. Her mother's hand came to her arm, shocking Lily. The knowing look in her mother's eyes let Lily know that she had heard Luke as well. Being able to read thoughts was unique to succubi, and Lily knew her mom had eavesdropped on their conversation.
"Sit next to me, Priest, you will enjoy dinner as well," Asmodeus directed him. Luke complied and took the seat immediately to his right. "I've brought in some of the finest human delicacies to satisfy your priest, Shynra. You should be happy."
Thick cuts of meat were placed in front of them as he spoke. Luke's eyes lit up with delight as he took in the meal.
