[M] Aftermath

His lips parted to deny the Fallen's claims but slid shut against a moment later.

To Belial, he was inexperienced. Belial had done so much and, though in Heaven he was one of the most experienced when it came to sex, here he was not. Earth was so incredibly different.

He turned a scolding look over his shoulder when he was slapped but moved towards the bed obediently, rubbing at his clothed backside as he did so.

Noam sprawled out on the bed comfortably, cushioning his head with his arms as he watched Belial with curious gold eyes.

Belial couldn't help but chuckle as Achinoam gave him that look, he was always trying to scold him for being inappropriate, it was highly amusing since they both knew there was very little chance that he would ever change his ways.

"Should I be mean to you or kind..."

The Fallen mused as he went through his collection, grinning to himself when he found what he wanted, grabbing it and keeping it out of the Angel's view.

"Roll over onto your stomach, ass in the air."

He spoke in that same demanding tone, another order.

Mean or kind.

Why didn't he like the sound of that?

Because right from the start Belial had always been playfully mean to him. He had always done something 'mean' when they were together. At first it had been little things like knocking him down to start a play fight. And slowly it had moved beyond that.

He had a feeling that Belial was planning on being very mean to him.

Noam rolled onto his stomach obediently, knees sliding beneath himself to push his backside in the air as he pulled his hair from his back. It splayed out on the bed in a mass of white.

Belial flicked the cap on a bottle of warming lube and applied it to his finger, stroking the digit over the man's entrance once he had moved closer, slowly pushing it into him and coating his ring with the liquid.

"You know I am a gambling man, as such if you can hold out and not come until I tell you to next time we're together we will do anything and everything that you want.

However, if you come before I let you then I get to punish you for it, with chastity."

He purred his words as his finger continued to coat the man's entrance thoroughly as his free hand stroked over the man's length slowly before clipping something onto the base of his arousal.

He smirked softly and flicked a switch, turning on the vibrations which stemmed from a cock-ring around the man's member.

He pressed his hips back against the Fallen's finger as he stroked at his entrance. A soft moan sounded as the finger pushed into him.

Gambling. Placing bets was something that he knew well. He'd done it quite a lot when major fights broke out between other Angels.

A soft moan sounded and his hips rocked slowly against the hand stroking at his arousal. His boxers were still clinging to his thighs after Belial had yanked them down to reach his entrance and arousal.

"'ll accept tha-"

He cried out in shock, hips jerking when they toy began vibrating around him. His teeth clenched together and he gave a loud whine.

That felt so... good.

His lips quirked up into a wicked grin as Noam's hips jerked as he whined, that was what he wanted to see, unbridled reactions to unknown pleasures.

"Do you like that, Angel?"

He purred, he was growing fond of that pet name, it wasn't only his species but it was what Achinoam was to him, his Angel, the one who always came to his rescue when he needed it, the one who was never afraid to scold him when he needed it. He was the pureness to Belial's darkness.

"That's not the only thing I picked out for you."

He murmured, leaning over the man's body as his hand began to stroke the man's arousal slowly before pulling away, rubbing the man's lower back as he pushed his hips up to present his backside.

"I wouldn't want this to feel left out."

He added, stroking a toy up against Noam's entrance, he had a set of beads, slightly larger in size than the ones he had left for Aleksandr, this was going to be hell for Noam, he was going to be over stimulated and not be allowed to release.

Slowly he pushed in the first bead, purring as he watched the man's tight entrance stretch over it.

He gave a soft moan in reply to the question.

Yes, he liked it. It was... indescribable. It was... He couldn't explain it in any way other than good. It felt incredible vibrating against his skin like this.

The next moan wasn't quite so pleased. Belial had more for him?

He didn't think he'd last long with just the ring on. Belial wanted to do something else to him?

His hips rocked into the hand stroking his arousal, a soft whine sounding when it pulled away and pressed to his lower back.

Noam bit his lips, hips writhing away from the toy stroking against his entrance. Was he going to put something in his-?

He gasped as the first bead was pushed into him.

This was the first time he had had anything that wasn't natural inside of such intimate areas. Fingers and dicks were all he had had inside him before. This felt strange inside of him.

"I'll have to get your body trained to dealing with these so that you don't release as soon as I turn the vibrations on."

There were so many things he wanted to do to the Angel, he was one of the few beings in existence that could handle him completely unrestrained and he wanted to explore that.

"Perhaps I should have you walking around with a cock ring and buttplug in at all times, vibrating away inside of you constantly."

He purred, leaning down to kiss the base of the man's back as he slowly pushed in the second and third bead, each one slowly getting larger.

He swallowed thickly.

Walking around with... He shifted a little in place, cheeks darkening with another blush. Belial wanted him walking around with something inside of him?

That sounded... His mind was warring with himself. He was curious about it. How could he not be? Angels, by nature, were very curious beings. But he knew that it would be difficult. If it was anything like this, he would find it so difficult.

A soft groan sounded as the second and third beads were forced inside of him.

His hips shifted a bit and he gave a soft groan. The beads moved inside of him, rubbing up against the sensitive skin inside of him.

"Belial," he whimpered softly.

This was all so new and intense. Already he could feel arousal stirring in him, threatening to make him lose their little bet.

"Make it to the eighth bead, the largest one and then I will take them out and enter you myself, as soon as I am inside of you, then you can come."

He cooed, his hand stroking over the man's lower back before sliding around his front, gripping onto his arousal and pumping him slowly.

Belial twisted the beads, rolling them around inside of him as he pushed in the forth one, groaning softly as the man's tight ring stretched around the intrusion.

Noam had a goal now, eight beads, in and out then he could have his release and not a moment sooner.

Achinoam gave a pathetic whimper.

The eighth bead? That was thirteen more beads he'd have to suffer pushing into him and pulling out.

The Angel almost flinched when Belial began pumping him slowly. The heat pooling inside of him intensified as he was stimulated, only getting fiercer as the beads inside of him were twisted, rubbing up against him.

He moaned when the fourth bead was pushed into him, hips pressing back against the intrusion.

He wouldn't last. He knew he wouldn't.

Twelve more beads and then Belial pushing inside of him. That coupled with the man touching his arousal like that was an impossible feat. He wanted to hold on as long as he could but he knew that he wouldn't be able to last as long as Belial wanted him to.

"You're so cute when you whimper Angel, I could listen to you whine and whimper all day."

He purred, trailing his tongue over the dimples at the base of the man's back, kissing a cheek softly.

"Don't you come yet, I'm no where near done with you."

Belial groaned softly as he pushed the fifth bead in, Noam would really be feeling them now that they were getting bigger.

"God, I love your ass."

He murmured, pushing in the sixth bead before his hand pulled away from the man's arousal and stroked over his cheeks.

Cute? The warrior in him bristled at that. He wasn't cute, he was dangerous.

Despite trying to seem less cute, another soft whine escaped him. Belial didn't want him to come but he couldn't escape it.

He bit his lip sharply as the fifth bead was pushed into him.

He wanted to at least hold out until Belial started pulling the beads out of him.

If he could do that then he'd be pleased with himself.

He hissed softly as he stretched around the sixth bead.

He murmured Belial's name under his breath as he tried to keep as still as he could. His eyes squeezed shut and he whimpered softly.

This was torture.

"You're doing so well."

Noam might be well versed in vanilla sex but he had never taken anything bigger than another man's arousal, stretching over these beads would be a little bit difficult for him but he was use to pain, as such he was sure the man could handle it.

"Only one more."

He murmured as he pushed in the seventh bead, he just hand to hold out for the next bead and having them pulled out, again, hopefully he could do that much, if he came as soon as Belial entered him the Fallen would be kind enough not to punish him, but only as long as he could feel the man coming around him.

This was torture in its purest form.

He was being pushed and teased so much. He knew he wouldn't be able to do what Belial wanted him to.

He felt guilty for that already. He hadn't even committed the crime yet and he was already feeling incredibly guilty for it.

Noam gave a soft groan as the seventh bead was pushed into him. This was bigger than anything else he had taken before.

The could feel the painful stretch of his entrance. That only served to excite him more. Belial had taught him to accept his love of pain in the two sessions they had had together. He wasn't quite as ashamed of it as he had been.

"Please, Belial," he whimpered softly. He couldn't take much more.

"I'll take them out quickly once you take the last one, don't come, you only have to hold out for a little while. You can do this Noam."

He cooed as he gripped the beads and slowly pushed in the largest bead, a shiver running through him as he saw his Lover's entrance stretch around it.

His hand ran over the man's cheeks softly, stroking around the toy and stuck out from his backside.

"Deep breaths, hold out for a little more."

He encouraged as he yanked out the toy in one swift movement.

He bit his lip as the last bead was pushing into him.

His body writhed a little and he whimpered softly as he stretched around the bead. His entrance closed around it and he whined, hips moving as he tried to get used to the feeling of being so full.

The beads moved inside of him, teasing and torturing him.

"Belial, I can't-"

He cried out, back arching as the Fallen yanked at the end of the toy. His hand flew up to his backside as the last bead pulled out of him and with a shudder he came undone, spilling out onto the blankets beneath him.

His body stayed as still as it could afterwards and he squeezed his eyes shut, gripping at the blanket beneath one hand. His other hand slid from his backside and moved back up to grip the covers above his head.

He hadn't lasted. That had just been too intense and even now he was being forced through more pleasure; the ring around his sensitive arousal still vibrating strongly.

"Poor Angel..."

He cooed as the man failed, releasing out over his bed, Belial reached his hand forward, pumping the man's arousal softly a few times as he rode out his orgasm.

Belial leaned his head down, his tongue lapping out over the abused ring of muscles, he had done well considering he had never taken something so big and he had never experienced toys before.

"Did that hurt?"

He asked, his platinum eyes gleaming as his tongue swiped out over the man, soothing the pink flesh slightly.

Distrust seeped through him when Belial asked him the question.

He had told him that he would be punished if he didn't manage to hold out. Right now he was being caring and considerate.

He didn't trust it.

Noam's eyes squeezed shut and he bit his lip as the Fallen's tongue lapped over his sore entrance.

Yes, it had hurt but it was nothing that he couldn't handle. It fit safely in the pain that he could handle; the pain that bought out his masochistic side.

"After we finish tonight I'll punish you, I've already told you what I am going to do."

He purred, kissing the man's cheeks before pulling his head up, his hand stroking over the Angel's backside slowly.

Noam didn't know the extent of it, but perhaps a day or two in a chastity cage would make him more inclined to learn how to hold out when he was told to.

"In the mean time, I still have an issue that needs to be taken care of."

He added, grinding his rock hard member between the man's cheeks.

He'd definitely be punished by the end of the night. Not something he was overly happy about.

But at least the punishment wouldn't be now. He had some time. Some time to please Belial in hopes that he would reduce the punishment.

Achinoam had thought he had done well with this. True he hadn't done quite as well as Belial wanted him to and for that he'd get his punishment. But now he knew what to expect from toys he believed that he'd be able to hold out better now.

His hips pressed back against Belial's arousal eagerly.

"Roll over."

Belial gripped the man's hips and guided him onto his back, avoiding the damp puddle on the sheets as he pushed himself between the man's legs.

He had done well, as such they were still going to be intimate tonight, but he also lost the gamble, and he would have to pay for that, but it was Noam's first time so as far as punishments go he was going to be lenient with him, once he became more accustom to toys he would be expected to behave better when they were playing.

The Fallen leaned down and captured the man's lips, kissing him deeply as his torso pressed down against him.

He moved obediently when Belial guided him.

He leaned up into the kiss, hands lifting to grip the Fallen's long black hair tightly as he pressed upwards into the kiss.

Achinoam didn't know how this had happened; how he had become the Fallen's submissive. He was the more powerful of the two of them physically. Anyone would have thought that he would have the control.

But when Belial ordered him around he sounded like he used to. He sounded like he did when he was in Heaven, training to take control over the Angels as a Dominion.

Noam had always been taught to follow orders so following Belail's orders when he spoke so firmly felt natural.

His nails raked down Belial's back.

Parts of being and Angel would never leave him, training to be a Dominion had taught him how to be a Master, how to be dominant over others, he knew when to show kindness and when to be firm, what people's limits were and how to train them to be better.

If Belial had stayed in heaven there was no telling what potential he would've reached, perhaps by now he would've climbed the ranks and be a vessel for their Father's commands.

The Fallen pushed into the kiss eagerly, his tongue lapping out over the man's lips as he positioned his hips, slowly pushing himself into the Angel with a low groan, he had been waiting for this for so long.

Achinoam moaned into the kiss when Belial pushed into him slowly.

His hips rocked against Belial's, setting his own fast pace before Belial got the chance to.

After all the stimulation (some of which he was still feeling as the ring continued to vibrate around him) he wanted to see Belial enjoy this. He wanted to see the Fallen's face twist in pleasure and hear his cries.

He purred the Fallen's name softly.