Don't Stand So Close To Me (Belial)

[BELIAL]

Belial licked his tongue across his bottom lips as his sultry green eyes peered directly into the crystal blue depths of the god. He easily read the excitement glimmering in those brilliant colored eyes. His own passionate gaze was burning with beastly desire like a wild animal ready to rip him apart, though in a much more erotic way. “So are you,” he growled out in response. He reached out gently to Apollo's bruised and swollen lips, brushing his thumb over them, his own lips drew back to reveal hints of his white teeth.

The demon welcomed the flood of kisses that the pagan delivered on him, his body reacting to each affection given to him through his lips and sensual touches. He emitted a low rumble in his throat like a growl when Apollo paused in the sensual display to inquiry him. Abruptly he reached out to Apollo's arm, gripping them tightly as he pulled him so close their bodies were pressed together without any light able to peer through any space. He breathed hotly against his ear as he spoke “Can't you tell, Apollo?” He boldly extended his tongue to touch the skin of Apollo's cheek while he subtly rubbed up against him.

[APOLLO]

Apollo let out a whimper, everything was so wonderfully hot. So close and yet in this public place they couldn't take this all the way. "Let's get out of here," He leaned up, murmuring in Belial's ear before nibbling at it playfully. "I want to feel more of you." His words were soft but still a groan rose up from inside of him. It was low and gutteral, almost possessive in nature. His eyes narrowed.

He left a laugh rise up his throat and he grinned almost wickedly. "How perfectly ironic this is," The light and dark mixing together to have a little fun. So far it was only dancing but Apollo wanted so much more now. There was nothing to stop him from getting what he wanted this time. "Tell me, do you have a place we can go off to finish what we've started?"

[BELIAL]

“Your wish is my command,” he growled softly against Apollo's cheek, his lips splitting into a devilish grin as he thought about what the god was suggesting to him. The anticipation of being with Apollo in such an intimate situation put quite a thrill through him. It had been awhile since he had been with someone that was not a human being or a demon in such a way. “You will have all of me for tonight Apollo,” he told him as he whispered sensually into his ear with definite promises of what would happen between them.

Belial joined Apollo in his laughter with his own deep-sounding one that seemed to rumble the air around them, which faded into a light chuckle as his sultry green eyes looked into the boyishly handsome face of the Greek deity. “I could take you there... come with me,” Belial answered before taking Apollo's hand in his and guided him through the crowd towards the door of the club. Carefully he eased it open and allowed Apollo to go outside first before he followed him out. “My vessel has a fondness for motorcycles... Harley-Davidson to be exact,” he said as he gestured over to a bike parked in the parking lot “Hop on I'll give you a ride before I give you another,” he laughed as he made his way over to the bike, throwing his long legs over it to sit down on the seat.

[APOLLO]

“All of you?” Apollo’s eyes glimmered with dark, sensual promises. “I can’t wait.” That was a promise to keep close at hand. The large, graceful creature before him surely had many talents that the deity couldn’t wait t o witness and experience first-hand.

Manners from a demon? Now that was amusing and quite alluring at the same time. Apollo slipped past Belial and the open door and then admired the motorcycle that shone even in the barely lit alleyway. “Ride me long and hard and this might not be the last time you see me.” No, Apollo wasn’t talking about a relationship but a possible…string of continual one-night stands. On and off again. He already knew a few others who liked his touch in the bedroom and visited them every now and then on the road. The deity of light followed suit, getting on the Harley after Belial was settled and wrapping his arms round the strong torso. It took some self-control to keep his hands only around his waist and not try to go lower, even just to tease Belial with what he was capable of.

[BELIAL]

Belial smirked slyly as he turned his head to look at the deity when he spoke his suggestive words to him. It sounded like a rather good arraignment, especially if Apollo was prepared to give himself to him. The demon did enjoy being the most dominant when it came to being physical with another being. When he was feeling rather evil he liked to add a little force into the mix, but tonight he was more interested in dominating a lover who wanted to be mastered by a man like him. Of course, he being a god of light was only a bonus for his dark heart. Tonight they would continue the eternal struggle of light and dark just in a more intimate manner. “I guarantee you that Apollo,” he replied as he waited for the smaller man to climb onto the bike. Belial emitted a low sensual growl as the god wrapped his arms around his waist. He had to admit he enjoyed having a warm body so close to him, it was not something demons were known to enjoy but he did on certain and brief occasion want to have that warmth nearby.

“Hold on, I like to go fast,” he said as he started up the engine which roared to life. Carefully he took the brake up before drawing it out of the space and racing into the night. With the speed he was going, it wasn't long before they arrived at the hotel he was using as a base of operations while he was in town. With care he eased the bike into the parking lot, parking it into a space and cut the engine off. He climbed off the motorcycle and helped Apollo off if he needed before turning to lead him towards the building. “It ain't much but for tonight it is home,” he remarked as he guided through the structure into the elevator. He hit the button for his floor, his eyes focused on the numbers.

[APOLLO]

Apollo spent the ride controlling himself from his urges to reach down lower and have some fun with Belial right at that moment even though it would either be dangerous for them or others. His common sense won in that fight but it didn’t mean he wasn’t disappointed at squelching down his urges. The deity licked his lips and figured there would be plenty of time to get frisky when they were in the dark hotel room. Privacy and intimacy made this all the more interesting.

Finally they were off the bike. Not that the god of light didn’t have his own appreciation for the Harley but it was also an obstacle between him and intimate brushes and touches that could only occur at their destination. “I don’t care what it’s like as long as there is a bed and we can have our fun all night long.” Apollo whispered in Belial’s ear, reaching up and leaving a shiver-inducing touch. The elevator was clear for a moment as he winked up at his soon-to-be lover and he stood still and behaved when a few people joined them. The company was unwanted and it was as though they sensed it because they all got off as quickly as they came in. Apollo laughed once they left.

[BELIAL]

A low growl rumbled up from his thick throat as Apollo whispered in his ear, a pleased shiver running through his body like an electric current which made his meatsuit's entire body come to life. He could feel his vessel's consciousness stirring in the back of his own consciousness, but the stirring was not a negative one. In fact the human, though repressed, was just as pleased. “Mmm... all night sounds good to us,” he replied, also speaking for his meatsuit who he was certain was feeling the same way. Gently he caressed the spot over his vessel's heart with his large fingers, smirking down at the deity before lifting his head to focus on the numbers. He did not pay the others any mind as he continued to wait with his companion even as if they left the elevator. Another sly smirk claimed his lips, though he did not look towards Apollo. “If I did not know better, I would swear that they were mind readers,” he said playfully right before the elevator beeped to announce they had arrived at his floor.

Belial drew his keycard as he stepped off the elevator into the corridor. Carefully he swiped his card and opened the door, holding it so Apollo could venture into the dark room. Once he stepped inside, Belial shut the door behind him. “All alone in the dark with me … what is a little deity to do?” he taunted as he approached him in the darkness, capturing him in his big powerful arms before shoving him back on the single bed in the room. The only light that was illuminating the room was the pale moonlight streaming in through the curtains about the window. The demon stripped his muscle shirt from his body, casting it to the floor to reveal more of his muscular frame to Apollo's eyes if he could see it. Slowly he pressed one knee to the mattress then the other before dropping onto his hands as well, crawling up seductively.

[APOLLO]

Apollo fingered at the collar of his shirt, lowering it a bit as if he was hot and panted a bit. It usually turned the men on like crazy when he showed a bit of flushed skin and did the whole act. He gave Belial a small grin, coyly tilting his head before letting his companion lead the way and following him to the hotel room.

“Hmmm…don’t you want me to strip for you?” Apollo laughed softly, watching Belial with narrowed pleasure-filled eyes as the demon crawled closer to him. “Mmmm…those muscles look good enough to eat.” He ran his hands down the ripped chest when Belial had come close enough. The lighting was low but Apollo could see everything, even if it was a bit hazy. Just for a bit of fun so that they could both examine each other much more intimately Apollo created a swirl of light above them that was low enough that it wasn’t distracting but glowing just bright enough that it gave them each a full display of the other.

[BELIAL]

Belial settled on his knees, straddling the smaller male's waist but making sure he did put his full weight on him. After all the demon had selected a meatsuit with a great amount of muscle of his bones and he was a lot heavier then Apollo, though he was certain the god could handle him. “My vessel might not like it if you started chewing on him,” he said with a devilish grin that revealed his pearly white teeth to him. “Though, you never know.” he sat up, throwing his long dark tresses back so his entire muscular front was revealed to Apollo. He indeed looked quite powerful with his thick neck which was sculptured into the middle of his broad shoulders before falling gracefully down into finely detailed pecs and a mighty washboard abs. He was a true hard body.

Gently he grasped the hands the deity used to caress his chest, gripping them around the wrist before forcing them down against the mattress so he was stretched over Apollo's body. He leaned down to press his mouth against the god's lips, kissing him passionately before his teeth gripped Apollo's bottom lip giving it a light tug then released it. The demon drew back to sit on his knees, smirking evilly down at him. “You better start strippin' or I'm ripping that off of you,” he growled, a dark lust in his green depths.

[APOLLO]

Apollo laughed, his head falling back as he did what he was told. His body was lithe and petite in comparison to Belial but he had a lot of strength nonetheless. Apollo grinned, enjoying the spectacle. He let himself go completely and the whole night was full of hot passion.

He smiled, the morning after a pleasant haze. It had been a rough bout of sex but it was so worth it. Apollo could feel Belial breathing against him and sighed in contentment. They had barely gotten any sleep. It had been non-stop craziness but that was worth it. Apollo had been looking for something to both amuse and pleasure him and he hit the jackpot. Apollo just enjoyed the embrace, closing his eyes and just soaking in all the feeling and warmth. Soon it would be time for him to leave and he would have to forfeit all this lovely heat but for now he was enjoying all of it.

[BELIAL]

Belial laid on his side, his long locks spilled against the pillow like a dark halo. Laying there on the mattress with his powerful body wrapped in a sheet, he almost looked like a dark angel relaxing next to the deity with his large tattooed arm threw across Apollo. His nostrils blowing warm air against the god's head as he seemed to be slumbering peacefully, though they had just shared a night of intense passion. He growled a little, tightening his arm around his lover as his lids lifted to look at him.

Quietly he replayed the passionate events of the night before as his green eyes looked upon the man he had shared them with. “Mmm you were good last night,” he said, drawing Apollo against him. Belial was not into cuddles, but he and his vessel did enjoy a warm body against them. “Now I know why you are called a god... but how did you enjoy worshiping at my temple?” Belial cracked with a toothy grin at Apollo, making it obvious he was joking, though there was a hint of pride in his voice. Belial was indeed proud of his performance. After all he had never had any complaints before.

[APOLLO]

Apollo laughed loudly and full of life, enjoying feeling the warm body next to him. “I do have my talents.” He smirked, not willing to be completely full of himself but also proud of his knowledge of the human body and how to reach heights of pleasure. He liked the extra stroke to his ego and getting a comment on his prestige from a demon just made it all the more satisfying.

“Mmmm… you were the strongest and wildest night I’ve had. It was more than perfect.” He grinned, flashing his white teeth back at Belial. He’d definitely be interested in doing this again. The deity wondered briefly if they could work something out or run into each other again. Apollo hoped so. That was the craziest and most satisfying lay he had received in a very long time- nearly centuries. The last man who had taken him that long and hard was in Ancient Greece and…well, he was in the past. The god of light was impressed by the stamina and creativity of demons now.

[BELIAL]

Belial smirked at the compliments, soaking it all up as he laid next to the god on the hotel bed. He did enjoy having his ego stroked, but what being did not love being told how good or perfect they were, especially when it came to being a lover. “I'm pleased you enjoyed yourself,” he said in that low sensual voice that sounded as seductive as it rolled off his tongue. His big, powerful arms encircled Apollo completely, pulling his back tightly against his warm bare flesh which were rippling with muscles, the same muscles the god had seen during their passionate night together.

“Mmm... I do love his body. He's perfect.. my willing beloved. Little name I call him... You know he was with us last night, didn't you? Beloved is never far away...” The demon was talking about his vessel, though the way he spoke of him it was like a cross between a lover and a treasured pet. In a way he was a combination of those relationships. “Is this your own body? Or do you use a meatsuit as well?” Belial was not particularly sure how gods worked, if they were bound to take a body to walk among humans like demons and angels or he had a body like a mortal.

[APOLLO]

The tight embrace almost egged him on to convince Belial for another round but the god was trying to behave…and to observe the occurrence before him. It was strange but not a turn-off. Apollo had witnessed a lot of very unusual things throughout the years so a demon that had a strange fetish and love of his vessel was probably on the bottom of the list. It took a moment for him to analyze the situation to respond,”Did he enjoy himself as well?” Having two different lovers at once could be tricky, Apollo liked pleasing all participants and he was rather disappointed he hadn’t noticed this symbiotic type relationship sooner.

“My body.” He smirked, “Not my own appearance, no, but I can use any one I see as a reference to create myself a new.” Although Apollo was a player and joked a lot, he felt pity for the boy who he had copied his looks from this time. War could be a hard thing. Apollo knew from his own experience and from seeing how fragile humans could be.

[BELIAL]

“He did... He enjoyed every single moment...” He whispered sensually into his ear “Actually, he wouldn't mind another 'bout with you.” Belial chuckled evilly as he settled his head back on the comfortable pillow while his fingertips idly drew invisible symbols on the god's back. “I enjoyed it even more,” he purred. Slowly he climbed off the bed, not caring that he was completely naked. He let his long legs hang off the side so his barefeet touched the carpet floor, wiggling his toes before the demon rose to his feet and walked over to the mini bar which consisted of a mini fridge that contained small bottles of liquor.

“Wanna a drink? I don't require anything, but I like a good stiff one after givin' the old stiff one,” he joked crudely as he snatched a small liquor bottle out of the fridge. He quickly downed the liquor before casting the bottle aside. “Mmm... tasty,” Belial muttered, allowing his tongue to lick the remains of the alcohol from his lips. The demon seemed to be at ease in his vessel, so much so that standing without a stitch of clothing on hardly seemed to register anymore.