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The7 deadly sins (WARNING! GRAPHIC! )

“Ah, hello Alastire.” Samyile smirked.
“…Oh shit…” Alastire muttered.
His father walked over, ”I finally caught you alone…”
“I knew I should not have left with out him…” He was pushed against the door.
“Oh please, I know you’ve been wanting this all day Lucifer…” Samyile ran his hands over his son’s finely toned chest…
“Dad … Spare me this once…”
“Absolutely not…” he sneered…
“please…”
“How long have you known that horrible word, ‘please’?” He spat the word like venom… Alastire was silent. “Well!?”
“…When Melchior was old enough for…a relationship…”
“…” he smirked, ”So you have raped someone…?”
Alastire looked down, trying not to look ashamed.
“Have you committed all 7 sins in a week, every week?”
Alastire nodded slowly and shamefully.
“Good…” he pressed his waist against his son’s, then rose an eyebrow, ”Scared?”
Alastire didn’t answer, he only wanted to cry… Samyile leaned forward and whispered in his son’s ear, ”I know that you told him…” Alastire’s eyes widened, “Now are you going to tell me why you disobeyed me, or are you going to get it rougher than ever…?” The devil smirked and licked his lips. Lust…
“…Dad… I… Wanted him to know he’s safe…”
“And risk your own life? If I were you I would have kept my mouth shut and let your father know he has power… You know I’ll just keep feeding off everyone for it.”
Gluttony…
Alastire shuddered, ”Dad… I-“ Samyile kissed him hard to make him shut up. Alastire ended up biting his own tongue from the fierceness of the kiss. Alastire broke from the kiss and was pinned to the door with a loud thud, ”Augh--!” grunted Alastire.
“Alastire… If I want something… I get it, and I get it to myself…” he whispered against his ear. Greed…
Alastire twitched and kicked his father leg which only got him pushed against, hard like a sword trust… Stuck between a door and a hard place. Samyile moved against Alastire, ”Come now… you know what to do… I always have to do everything for you…”
Sloth…
“You do not… I took care of the Kingdom of Hell alone for over 6000 years! Until a human I love came along!” Alastire argued… Big mistake. Samyile threw Alastire on the ground and pinned him, ripping off the king of hell’s clothes, then he punched his chest.
Wrath…
“She’s nothing..” he growled in Alastire’s ear, ”she’s not tough enough… she’s meaningless… She’s just like every pitiful human…”
Envy…
“Dad you don’t understa-“ Alastire coughed as he was punched in the chest again, interrupted by the king of hell’s armor-gloved fist…
“No one is as strong as me… You may be almost as handsome as your father- but you aren’t perfectly as such…”
“Lies…” muttered Alastire under his breath…
Pride…
“AHH!” Alastire was thrusted into- he didn’t even know it was coming- only 4 minutes ago he was talking to Melchior… His mouth was wide open as well as his eyes, trying to catch his breath from panicking…
Minutes flew by, which seemed like centuries to Alastire… It was slow an painful...At the same time it felt so nice.
“uhn…” Alastire groaned, hating this more than the last time 1000 years ago; closing his eyes as tight as he could. Satan was smirking and watching Lucifer’s face… one Demon raping the other.
“You’ve grown…so much Alastire… you should…” he broke his words in between every 3 thrusts, “…know by now that… resisting is futile…”
Lucifer but his lower lip, hard- almost making his lip bleed.
“Fucking cur…” Satan groaned and gave his final thrust, intensely.
“Ah—“ Lucifer grunted, thanking the reaper that it was over… or so he thought… Usually his father would get up and disappear, instead he stood up and watched Lucifer try and recover…
“…what would…mom say…about this…?” Alastire said in between breaths, still lying innocently on the floor—trying to redeem himself with out doing anything… Satan sneered and knelt down to him, ”My son… She’s just as worthless as your boyfriend…” he stood up and kicked him in the side then took off…
…Alastire, laid there in a naked, venerable, nervous, pile of a king...” I need my child…” he muttered to himself, wanting Melchoir to find him, to pity him and understand…

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shiromisa
May. 8th, 2009 02:53 am (UTC)
Yummy...but I feel kinda bad for enjoying it as much as I did. Poor Ala.

Still delicious, though. <3
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