Don't Stand So Close To Me (Belial)

[APOLLO]

Apollo watched Belial through half-lidded eyes, getting more comfortable on the bed and deciding he rather liked it better when he was naked as well. The room was hot from their…well, strenuous activities and he needed to cool down a bit. “I’d love one.” Honestly, he was still rather fired up from this encounter and wanted to get the alcohol from Belial’s mouth instead of just a bottle. He figured that he’d never be able to leave if he acted that way, however. As much as his sister Artemis pestered him about manners and his actions, Apollo erred on the site of being polite and reserved. No sense in wasting or squandering a good thing when you could enjoy it slowly.

He ran a hand idly through his hair, watching Belial with a quirky smile. “Those lips certainly are talented.” Apollo made a crude comment of his own, knowing he was in good company to do so.

[BELIAL]

Belial smirked at Apollo as his tongue licked the bottom of his lips as if in emphasis over the god's words. “Is that right?” he asked with a raised brow, though he did not expect an answer. The demon was truly amused by his compliment, fetching a liquor bottle out of the fridge which he poured into a plastic cup. He approached the deity, offering the cup before settling on the bed with his legs stretched out in front of him while he leaned back on the supports of his hands. His long, beautiful locks gracefully fell over his heavily broad shoulders, down against his thick back. He was quite striking, especially with his muscles so beautifully on display in front of the god.

“This body does have a good mouth don't it?” he inquired as he shifted so he could lift his hand to his mouth, tracing the bottom lip idly. Suddenly a low sensual chuckle escaped him like he were listening to a sexy joke that only he could hear. Whatever that had made chuckle was not shared with Apollo as he laid back on the soft but firm mattress “You always like to bottom? Or you a switcher?” It was a question out of nowhere, but it was one that had been stirring around in his head. “Never did it myself,” he admitted to Apollo while he caressed his toned stomach “Do you enjoy it?”

[APOLLO]

Apollo smirked, “A very wonderful mouth indeed.” He rarely met anyone who topped who wanted to dominate so much but at the same time could dish out the pleasure. Most of the time when he bottomed the deity found the other cared more for their pleasure than anything else but this time whether it was Belial’s way of getting off even more or just a coincidence Apollo was completely satiated.

“I’ve done both ways,” He sat up, not embarrassed in the least at being completely exposed. The demon was naked as well so they were both on a fair field. Apollo licked his lips at the thoughts of all his encounters, which had been almost countless over the seemingly endless years of his life. “I enjoy both when I find the right partner. I’ll let go of the power if someone wants to top or if…there is a wonderfully hot and tight body light yours above me.” The comment was a bit affectionate but Apollo liked to spoil his lovers when he could. He felt no pleasure at all if he was the only one raking in the attention. “But I can top as well.” His eyes glittered almost wickedly. “I could show you if you ever are interested.” It was best to keep the offer open but not really go too deep into it in case the demon was appalled by the idea.

[BELIAL]

“Maybe the next encounter, since you liked my mouth so much I'll have introduce you more intimately with my tongue,” the demon laughed so darkly that there was no question he was indeed a demon. It was quite a crude thing to say, but Belial was feeling quite crude yet sexy after all they had experienced together.“It is an intriguing thought,” he said in his deep sensual yet sinister voice as he shifted to lay down next to Apollo, his fingers lightly caressing over the tattoos on his arm.

“It would be interesting to see how this body would be like as a bottom... I don't believe he has ever attempted it. Shame really, he does have a certain amount of beauty.” Belial stretched the inked arms out as he studied them, looking over the tattoos like they were mini works of art. “Tell me... how would you do it with someone like my vessel? Most of the positions might be a challenge considering our size difference. I could always climb on top of you like I did last night,” he remarked with a roguish smile on his lips as he looked over at his lover from the previous night.

[APOLLO]

Apollo truly considered it, moving up to examine Belial’s body before moving even closer and letting his breath ghost along the demon’s face. “Hmmm…well, I’d think it’d be easier with you on the bottom although I won’t be able to reach your lips if I’m inside of you.” He smirked wickedly, “I could please you in other more interesting ways.” Centuries of life had given him loads of experience with not only day today matters but matters of the night as well.

“So would you be…up to the challenge?” He wanted to phrase it in a way that would be more appealing to Belial overall. This wouldn’t be any fun if only the deity had his way. That wasn’t how he liked to work things. It was better when his lover and him were happy, whether that lover was temporary or permanent. He leaned a bit on Belial, letting his lean muscles rest up against Belial’s rock hard abs.

[BELIAL]

Belial emitted a low sound in his throat like a purr as Apollo drew himself up to him. He looked up at him while he smirked slyly. The demon had to admit this position was not half bad. He enjoyed control, but sometimes submission could be just as attractive. “Mmm sounds very intriguing these more interesting ways of yours...” He said as he gently tilted his head, enjoying the feeling of the god's breath against his face. Belial had to admit Apollo was one of the better lovers he had ever had. The god not only liked to receive pleasure but he also gave it back in volumes. He had gladly returned it.

“I'm always up for a challenge Apollo,” Belial announced proudly. He wasn't lying, he was always willing to take on any challenge, especially ones that were pleasurable for him. The demon made no argument as the deity leaned on him, pressing their muscles together as he rested against him. He reached up to Apollo's hair, grasping it tightly but he made it clear it was all part of the game. Belial pulled his head closer “I accept your challenge,” he growled as he leaned in to press his mouth over his, devouring his lips and mouth with his own lips and tongue in a passionate kiss.

[APOLLO]

The kiss was rough, and tense but drawn out in a way that was quite satisfying. Apollo leaned even further down on Belial, making sure their bodies were pressed together nearly completely and teasingly nibbled on the demon’s tongue. There was no lack of pleasure either way, dominant or submissive. Just different kinds of euphoria were produced in those changing positions. Apollo would have to show Belial that with the right partner and the proper flexibility that being on the bottom could be very enjoyable indeed.

“Now the only question left is… how much control will you allow me?” He pulled back so he could examine Belial’s reaction and to better gauge the situation. Depending on what Belial approved off Apollo was willing to bend some of his expectations and plans to fit into their fun. His blue eyes were shimmering with increasing lust and excitement at this game they were playing.

[BELIAL]

Belial released the god from his powerful grasp as Apollo drew back from him. His Absinthe green depths peered at the deity with a hint of curiosity and a look that was rare on his meatsuit's rugged good-looks, he looked uncertain. Uncertainty was a feeling Belial was not particularly fond of, but he dealt with as he considered what the god was asking. How much control was he willing to give? In Hell he had been forced to give up all control while in the hands of Alastair. He had been horribly tortured, so much so he had been twisted and remade into the monstrous thing that inhabited this massive human body before Apollo. He had taken the control back by force.

Now, in this game, he was to give it up willingly. He had to admit he was intrigued by it all. “How much do you require Apollo?” he inquired, tilting his head to the side so his long hair spilled across his bare shoulder and chest. “How about this? I give you the entirety of control to your capable hands, but we will have a word ..as the humans call it... a safe word. Control should do fine,” he replied with a slight smirk, laying flat on the bed with his head nestled on the pillow.

[APOLLO]

Relinquishing control was obviously not something the demon before him was fond of. Apollo had felt his muscles tense a fraction at the question and he had hesitated before making up his mind. He had heard that demons suffered through torment to make them what they were but he hadn’t fully been aware of the extent of it. Apollo still wasn’t knowledgeable about the subject but Belial’s reaction revealed to him more information about the subject than one would expect. “A safe word?” The deity raised an eyebrow, keeping everything light and airy. “All right. And what happens after this safe word? We switch places?” Apollo laughed softly, not really caring what was done as long as Belial was comfortable with it. Pleasure was sweetest when sharing with others.

“So…all of it, huh? Are you quite sure?” Better to lay down the rules of this game instead of barreling into it without thinking.

[BELIAL]

“No, think of it more of a word that means I am becoming uncomfortable. It's my form of control, because when I say it we stop everything,” he replied, his tone more serious then he probably wanted it to be but even when he was being playful there was always a grave nature to him. He was quiet for a moment as he looked up at the deity from his lounging position, his body seemingly open like he were welcoming the god to him. Besides, he had been with Apollo in the Biblical sense of the phrase, so he felt rather comfortable with him, though he was always watching just in case.

Finally he spoke, his voice that deep sensual yet intimidating tone which could send chills down the spine “Yes, I give myself willingly to you... until I chose to end it,” Belial emitted a sound in his throat like a growl as he met Apollo's heavenly blue gaze with his deep green one. He was becoming impatient for the game to begin, though setting the ground rules was a necessary thing for the game. “Show me what I did to you... remember, I like it rough,” he growled, showing his teeth like a wild animal as if he wanted to bite into the god's flesh.

[APOLLO]

Apollo chuckled softly in his throat, “You don’t have to worry about that with me. Tell me to stop I will stop. I’ll listen to that word well enough.” Besides, the deity was fairly certain that if Belial didn’t like something he’d not only be very vocal about it but he could push his own small body off in less than a second and with enough force to throw him across the room. It could potentially be painful but Apollo would keep his ears why open for his lover’s sake and for the sake of this being a pleasurable experience.

“Relinquishing all the control might be too much too soon but if you want me to be rough, hard and fast… I’ll give you what you desire.” Apollo had already straight-out asked the demon if this was okay but he still preferred leaving a little bit of room for any last-minute changes. He wasn’t going to do it unless he made absolutely sure he had permission and that Belial was all for it.

[BELIAL]

“Good,” the demon smirked, pleased that the god would listen to him if he wanted this game to stop. It made feel that he did have some control over the situation. “Yes! That's what I want,” he growled, his patience growing quite thin the more he had to wait. Belial could be a very patient man, but when his anger or desire was strong enough he could be down-right agitated. The demon grabbed Apollo by the shoulders, pulling him down on-top of his stretched out body. He leaned his head up enough so he could kiss him. The crash of their lips together was a wild release of passion that seemed almost animal-like as his long, powerful tongue explored the inside of the deity's warm mouth.

His thick tattooed arms wrapped himself around his smaller body, squeezing their contrasting bodies together while his nails scratched down his back. It felt good to be with someone who was a lover as passionate and powerful as he was and he did not have to worry about breaking them, though he did not worry about others since he was a vicious demon who had spend centuries in Hell. When he finally broke the kiss, he leaned close to Apollo's ear, breathing warm breathe against it. “Give me what I desire Apollo...” he whispered before he brought his teeth down to nibble on Apollo's earlobe.

[APOLLO]

Apollo leaned back, stretching out his shoulders a bit as he watched Belial with lazy eyes and a satisfied expression. "So...what do you think? How does it feel to be on the receiving end of the pleasure?" He liked to put it that way, better that way then it sounding insulting like the bottom. The deity had learned that pleasure came in more ways than one over his many years on the earth and had also learned to phrase things in a way to show how appealing they really were.

Being a demon, Belial probably didn't get the ache that normally accompanied such intimate unions between men. Apollo got it, but only when he was with someone of great strength like the demon himself. "Tell me what's on your mind." He laughed out, every chuckle sounding like a chime in the wind. He was the deity of music, after all.

[BELIAL]

Belial laid on his back, his eyes peering up at the ceiling of his hotel room. His bare chest lifted and fell in a quick secession while sweat glistening on his meatsuit's skin which had come from the exercise sex had proven itself to be. He emitted a pleased sound from his throat, turning his head to look at Apollo under half-shut lids. “It was surprisingly... enjoyable,” he replied, smirking at him before he slowly pushed himself into a seated position on the bed. Gently he ran his head through his long, now unruly hair, brushing it back from his face. It was also damp from the sweat which caused it to be difficult to manage as it tried to stick to his back.

“I think you and I were an excellent combination, my god of light,” he said in a playful manner, not concerned with the fact he was completely naked, after all he was proud of the human body he was using and he had just had another erotic session with Greek god of light. The demon smiled devilish at the enchanting laugh that rose up from the throat of the deity. “I'm thinking of taking a shower...we've quite a night,” Belial answered as he slid his legs off the bed, allowing his feet to touch the floor.