Writer: Sabaku No Kel
Fandom: Hellboy
Pairing: Hellboy x John Myers
Title: Want it, Need it
Words: 4882
Rating: Overall rating M
Disclaimer: I don’t own Hellboy or it’s characters and do not make any money out of writing this.
AN1: OMG IT IS FINALLY DONE I CAN’T BELIEVE I ACTUALLY FINISHED IT! I AM SOOOO TIRED!!!
… My apologies for that, it needed to be said. You guys will not believe how hard a time I had writing this! After last week’s story and the sheer amount of request I’d gotten for a continuation (you’re all pervs, did you know that) I felt it was only fair I write a part 2. but then disaster struck as my first real writer’s block of the year simply dropped on me out of nowhere. Yeah, it was a bitch-and-a-half I’ll tell you that as no matter what I did this block would not leave me be! I wrote the first half of this chapter spread out over the week and the second half I wrote yesterday/today on a typing frenzy. I am so tired right now and I’m still not satisfied with this but I don’t have anymore time and I don’t care anymore…
I apologize in advance if this story sucks but there’s nothing I can do about it anymore.
000 Want it, Need it 000
The stone pillar felt cold against his back, torn clothing hardly protecting him from the foreign climate as he instinctively pushed back against the heat holding him in place. John groaned as Anung un Rama shifted his flesh hand from the human’s hip to grope him through his pants, cold quickly leaving his body as it was replaced by the heat of arousal.
He had to admit this was not what he had expected when he had, quite literally, sold his soul to the devil. Anung un Rama was nothing but gentle with him, taking his time to ensure that he was comfortable and completely prepared before going any further with him. His attitude was quite a change from when they had been kissing earlier which, to be honest, annoyed the human to no end as those kisses had left him quite hard and bothered in certain areas. No matter how much he begged and pleaded the demon insisted on moving on a glacial pace though.
“Red…” The nickname slipped out without a thought as Anung un Rama kissed and nibbled at one of his, surprisingly sensitive, ears. The demon chuckled at the pleading tone in his voice and the sound sent a shiver of want down his spine and straight to his cock.
“Yes, John?” Anung un Rama asked, feigning innocence. The act wasn’t very convincing coming from a heavily aroused demon practically rutting up against him though.
“Please…” John groaned as lips trailed down from his ear to pay some extra attention to his throat instead. “Just do something…” He begged as he tilted his head to give the demon better access, feeling teeth marking the sensitive skin mere moments later as his hips rolled forward against the hardness matching his own.
“I am doing something, something I quite enjoy actually.” Anung un Rama said and John could practically feel the smirk against his skin as the demon, that was what he was an
evil demon keeping him from his release, marked every last revealed bit of skin within reach.
“You enjoy tormenting me?” John asked as he slipped his fingers into the demon’s hair and pulled, giving him a taste of his own medicine. His actions had the desired effect as the moan he received both turned him on even more and filled him with the satisfaction of payback. The agent smirked as Anung un Rama narrowed his eyes at him but the smirk was quickly wiped off his lips when the demon pulled back to loom over him once more.
“I didn’t know I was tormenting you kid. If you hate it so much I can stop.” Anung un Rama said as he started to slowly back away from him. John didn’t give him the chance to step more than a foot away though before he pulled the demon back to him.
“No!” The agent yelled only to blush violently almost instantly after. He had never been so desperate for sex before but something about Anung un Rama made him feel strangely intoxicated and needy for more of his touch.
“No? Make up your mind Myers or I’ll have to make it up for you.” Anung un Rama said with a grin as he placed his hands on the agent’s hips and brought their cloth-covered erections together. John moaned at the feeling, troubling thoughts and worries flying out the proverbial window, as all he wanted to do was push back against the welcoming heat covering him so completely. Unfortunately his movements were restricted by a certain stone hand holding him down.
“I want you to--” John started to say only to be interrupted by his own moans as Anung un Rama chose that moment to roll his hips forward, sending shockwaves of ecstasy rushing through his entire being. John glared at his charge but the demon only chuckled at the look as he lowered his head back to the crook of the agent’s neck to lavish it with more nips and kisses.
“Fuck you? Is that what you want me to do?” The demon murmured against his skin as lips traced over the already sensitive marks on his neck and John shivered as the throbbing between his legs intensified at those words.
“Yes!” He practically screamed, no longer caring if he sounded desperate because, quite frankly, he was desperate. Anung
“As tempting as that sounds I’m going to have to decline.” The demon declared and actually did step away from him this time until they were no longer touching. John shivered as the cold air around him attacked his body with a vengeance.
“What? Why?” He asked, confused. Hadn’t Anung un Rama accepted his offer? Didn’t that mean he wanted him? John glanced down at the sizeable bulge in the demon’s leather pants and deduced that the other must desire him as much as he desired his charge at the very least which meant there must have been another reason why he was so reluctant to continue while both of them clearly wanted more.
“Because you’re still hurt.” Anung un Rama said, a softness to his voice that reminded John strangely of the paranormal investigator he had once been. The demon’s eyes rested on the trail of blood on the side of his neck as the agent was once again reminded of the pain in his skull. He hadn’t forgotten about it but it had been pushed back in favour of more pleasurable feelings. Right now he wanted those feelings back more than anything though and vowed to do whatever he could to get them back.
“Don’t care.” John said as he hooked his fingers into one of the belt loops of the demon’s leather pants and pulled the other back to him. The agent knew Anung un Rama possessed the greater strength out of the two of them so when his pull had been met with little resistance he figured the demon might not mind being so close to him after all.
“You might not but I do.” Anung un Rama said though he didn’t try to step away again which, to John, was prove that even a demon could be swayed and tempted.
“Bet I could convince you otherwise.” John whispered as his fingers slipped from the belt loop to the buckle but before he got the chance to undo it a red hand plucked his own away.
“Careful kid, play with fire and chances are you’re gonna get burned.” The demon said, golden eyes glowing with something he had never seen before, something that reminded him of a predator watching it’s next meal. The look didn’t frighten him though and neither did the warning hidden in Anung un Rama’s words. If anything it only spurred him on even more.
“I’m counting on it.” John said, giving the demon what he hoped was a seductive look as he took his hand back from the weak hold and placed it on the other’s belt once again. Anung un Rama groaned softly and didn’t try to stop him again which the agent counted as a small victory on his side as he undid the demon’s belt and let it drop to the ground. Before he got the chance to undo the button on the other’s pants though Anung un Rama turned away to growl threateningly at something over his shoulder.
“Leave. Now!” The demon yelled and John frowned before he remembered that they were not alone. The agent glanced past Anung un Rama’s broad form to find a seething Rasputin still standing by the large marble structure, waiting for his Eden as brown eyes widened at the realization that someone had been watching him rutting against another man. John was so embarrassed he wished that a hole would open up in the floor below him to swallow him up but when nothing happened he had to content himself with burying his face in the tattered remains of the demon’s shirt. Anung un Rama must have noticed his sudden discomfort and embarrassment for he gently corded his fingers through the human’s hair in silent support.
“I said now!” Anung un Rama growled again, getting impatient. The Russian made no move to leave though which, if you asked him, was not a smart move.
“You do not give orders to me Child! I am your Master and you will obey me. Now step away from that pitiful creature and open the final lock!” Rasputin all but screeched at them which made the agent flinch. The demon’s eyes flicked back to him and as a red hand came up to cup his cheek he leaned into the gentle touch, appreciating the comfort behind the simple gesture, before the contact was broken once again so Anung un Rama could close the distance between them and the Russian with quick, angry strides.
The demon loomed over Rasputin as they glared at each other with looks that could kill and without even batting an eye the demon lifted the Russian up to his eye-level by the front of his robes to snarl in his face.
“You
will leave and you will leave
now before I snap your pitiful little neck.” Anung un Rama threatened but Rasputin, instead of looking scared, actually appeared insulted.
“I do not fear death.” The Russian spat back, like the very notion of it disgusted him, which just made the demon smirk at the man dangling in his grasp.
“That might be true but you will fear me.” Anung un Rama said, smirk turning positively wicked. “After all, I am the ‘key’ to getting your precious Eden am I not? Without me you are nothing.” The demon declared as he let Rasputin drop to the ground like he was less important than dirt. The Russian glared up from his place on the floor but didn’t say anything else.
“Now go and take that…” Here Anung un Rama pointed at the still unconscious Ilsa. “with you.” Rasputin muttered something, probably in Russian, before lifting himself of the ground and making his way over to the knocked out female.
John’s eyes widened as Rasputin advanced on him, as Ilsa was only lying a few feet away from him, with a mad look in his eyes that had him frozen in fear. The Russian dropped down next to the female and quickly checked her pulse though the agent was sure that was pretty unnecessary as he hadn’t put enough force into his kick to make it a killing blow. Once it had been determined the blonde had only been knocked out conscious Rasputin turned his blazing eyes on him.
“The Child will tire of you soon enough little one and when that time comes he will return to me and fulfil his destiny.” The Russian declared but only loud enough for him to hear. “My Master has shown me the future and you were not in it.” Rasputin hissed at him and gave him a look of disgust which John easily mirrored. This holier-than-thou attitude was really starting to tick him off and he felt it was only justified he give the Russian a piece of his mind as he had so kindly shared his own opinion on the matter already.
“While I might not know your master I do know one thing about the future and that is that it is ever-changing. Every choice and every decision determine a person’s future and it is therefore that no one can say with complete certainty what is going to happen.” John said, voice full of confidence and a scowl on his face as he crossed his arms over his chest. A moment of silence stretched on and he expected it to be broken any second now by more angry arguments and denials. He was only a little surprised when that didn’t happen though.
“I might not have seen the future but I believe that in the end good will conquer over evil no matter what.” He said, a little softer this time, as he caught Anung un Rama’s eye from the other side of the room. He didn’t think the demon had heard his little speech but with the other’s advanced hearing he couldn’t be quite sure. John looked away again as Rasputin lifted Ilsa into his arms and rose back to his feet, condescending smirk already back in place as he glared at the agent.
“Believe what you wish foolish mortal but this world will burn, it is only a matter of time.” The Russian said as he walked away from him and in the direction of a large open doorway as John narrowed his eyes at the retreating form.
“Not if I can help it, it won’t.” He vowed, more to himself than to anyone else as he stared down the empty hallway Rasputin had just left through until the crunching of feet on snow caught his attention. Anung un Rama was by his side in a matter of seconds and as soon as he was within reach the demon pulled him back to him.
“So, where were we?” Anung un Rama asked as John wrapped his arms around the demon’s shoulders and pushed himself closer to his charge. The cold that had creeped up on him before was rapidly leaving his body now but he was no where near the same heat he had been feeling before they had been forced the separate. John felt he had to rectify that.
“I believe we left off somewhere around here.” The agent said as he stood on his tippy-toes and pressed his lips to Anung un Rama’s. There was an initial surge of something strangely like electricity that left his lips tingling as his eyes fluttered closed and he lost himself to the feeling of lips slowly moving against his own. Their kiss quickly progressed into something more as mouths opened and tongues met. John moaned as the demon’s tongue plundered his mouth, a sensation that had him clinging on to the other’s shoulders for dear life as his legs turned to jelly below him.
Time seemed to lose all meaning to them as Anung un Rama’s flesh hand supported the arch of his back as his stone one found it’s place on his hip. The demon dipped lower as he pushed their lower halves together again and as John felt a definite press of hardness against his own he rolled his hips forward making his charge groan, the sound went straight to his cock and as air was suddenly scarce to him he, reluctantly, separated their lips again to take in big gulps of air.
Anung un Rama chuckled and panted with him as he leaned their foreheads together. “Damn kid, eager much?” The demon said after having caught his breath but John just smiled at the way his charge still sounded slightly breathless, all because of him.
“Shut up.” The agent whispered before bringing their lips together again for another kiss. Anung un Rama, surprisingly enough, obeyed his command and proceeded to steal his breath away with his kisses. John, not one to be outdone so easily, brought his hands back to where he felt they were most wanted, namely the demon’s pants, and quickly unbuttoned the button and unzipped the zipper. Anung un Rama sighed as the pressure on his erection was relieved, though not yet fully, and quickly made to follow the agent’s example.
“God, Red…” John moaned out as his pants and boxers were shimmied down to allow for enough room for the demon’s hand to slip inside and touch his heated flesh. The agent bit his lip to hold back on the more embarrassing sounds threatening to escape as he quickly pushed the other’s leather pants down as well. He had expected to find some underwear blocking his way to Anung un Rama’s erection but when all he encountered was bare skin and a straining red cock he paused in surprise. He had seen another man’s dick before, it was hard not to back in Quantico since they only had community showers, but this was nothing like that. The demon’s cock, aside from being red, was also much larger and wider than all those he had seen before which John was sure of wasn’t just because he was erect. The thing that really caught his attention though was the way it slightly curved at the top, pulling his gaze to the head and giving him the strange urge to lick it. The agent blushed and figured he would get to do that later as he wrapped his hand around his charge and stroked.
“Shit.” Anung un Rama grunted out, eyes squeezed shut tightly. “Do that again.” The demon requested and he instantly complied, having no intension of teasing as he himself was already so desperate for more. He pumped his hand on the hard flesh, tightening his grip ever so slightly on every up-stroke in a way that made the other growl low in his throat. Anung un Rama’s hand was wrapped around his own hard need and stroking him in a similar fashion and John gasped as the demon’s thumb circled the head of his cock with every pump.
It felt so good. Nothing should be allowed to feel this good, especially not the feeling of another man, a demon nonetheless, on him and simply touching him. Despite the fact that it was definitely another male like himself giving him this pleasure it was the most intense feeling he had ever experienced and John knew it could only get better.
“Take off your pants, Johnny-boy.” Anung un Rama whispered as he brought his lips back down on the sensitive flesh of the agent’s throat and continued to assault his senses in such a way that left him unable to form even a simple answer. “For me?” The demon added and John simply nodded as he toed off his shoes and kicked them away. He pushed his pants down with the hand that wasn’t currently occupied stroking his charge’s hard need and felt them pool around his feet, he stepped out of them and kicked them away as well.
“Good boy.” Anung un Rama said as he gave his neck a final nip before pulling back again. The demon smirked at him and John shivered at the look in those golden eyes.
“Now on your knees…” The demon suddenly demanded, letting his hand drop from John’s erection as the agent instantly moved to follow the command. Anung un Rama’s smirk grew wider at the image of him on his knees before the other, hot breath puffing on his charge’s erect flesh and waiting in anticipation for the command that would allow him to take that hot flesh in his mouth like he wanted to do since the beginning.
“Suck.” Came the word he had been waiting for and without even wasting a second the agent had his lips wrapped around the head of the demon’s cock and was pushing his tongue against the slit with great pleasure. The taste and texture of another man’s need was strange to say the least but he found it not entirely unpleasant and as he pushed his lips further down the hard length and sucked he was rewarded with a loud moan. Anung un Rama’s fingers corded into his hair and helped him take more and more of his charge with every bop of his head until he felt the head bump against the back of his throat. John slurped and swallowed around his mouthful as he settled on a rhythm, sucking at the head and stroking the rest until he had the demon moaning almost continuously.
“Damn kid… you suck like a pro.” Anung un Rama grunted out as he watched his cock disappear past John’s delectable lips over and over again. The agent smiled and hummed in thought, something that sent shockwaves of pleasure through his entire body, before pulling back to speak.
“Should I take that as a compliment or an insult?” John asked as he looked up at him with those big brown eyes, the look in those eyes was far from innocent though and as the agent’s tongue came out to flick the sensitive head of his cock he had a hard time holding back his urge to be inside the kid within the next three seconds.
“Definitely a compliment.” He grunted out as John went back to sucking him, tongue twirling and cheeks hollowed out which made for a very erotic image that had him fighting the urge to cum. He was fighting a losing battle though as it seemed his little nanny wouldn’t be content until he had milked him dry, something he wanted to save until he was buried to the hilt inside the kid’s body. Anung un Rama knew he needed a distraction to keep his orgasm at bay and he needed it
now! “
You guys…” Static-filled words filled his ears and he felt John freeze, lips still wrapped around his cock and eyes wide as they had both recognized the sound as the voice of the BPRD’s director. “
I’m still here.” Manning’s panicky voice came again and the demon groaned in frustration at his bad luck. Sure he had asked for a distraction but he didn’t want Manning to completely cock-block him! Anung un Rama figured he had better respond and get this over with as quickly as possible so he could get back to enjoying the feel of his nanny’s lips stroking him into completion without any further interruptions.
“Hello?” Tom called out, sounding like he was on the verge of a mental break-down as the demon pressed down on his own communicator to allow sound through.
“What is it Manning?” He asked, not even trying to keep the annoyance out of his voice, not that Manning would notice as he was probably to busy wetting himself to properly listen anyways.
“
Oh good you’re still alive.” The director said as he let out a sigh of relief.
“You do realize you left me behind in a spooky mausoleum with no way to protect myself right?” Manning sounded pissed over that but he couldn’t really muster up the will to care as he looked down only to find John already looking up at him. Anung un Rama rolled his eyes which made John smile, lips stretched around the demon’s cock, as he felt the kid’s tongue once again start working over him slowly. His breath hitched in his throat as he was almost fully enveloped in the familiar wet heat of the agent’s mouth only to be denied his pleasure as John pulled back so he could suck at the head.
“Yeah, and?” He grunted out, holding back a moan as the agent bopped his head up and down on his hard length, eyes never once leaving his own. Clever kid, teasing him like this knowing he couldn’t do anything about it but John wasn’t the only one with a few tricks still left up his sleeve. Anung un Rama smirked as he brought his tail around and wormed it between the agent’s legs, tip already pushing at the kid’s entrance before he could do so much as blink.
“And?! I need you to come get me, you big--”Manning yelled at him through his earpiece, an unspoken insult hanging in the silence as the director must have realized at the last second that it wasn’t a smart idea to insult the only person who could help him right now. Not that Anung un Rama cared, he was much to busy watching John as muscles yielded to pressure and his tail sank into the kid’s body.
“Never mind, will you just hurry up and pick me up so we can leave this wretched place.” Tom said but he could hardly hear him over the sound of John’s muffled moans as his tail pushed deeper inside.
“I’m a little pre-occupied at the moment…” The demon answered, voice strained and breathing hard as he watched his nanny pump his hips up and down on his tail ever so slightly.
“Pre-occupied? With what?”Manning demanded, sounding insulted. Like the thought of him finding anything other than the continued existence of the director more important warranted him a ticket to the mad house.
“I don’t think John would appreciate it if I told you.” Anung un Rama said as he flicked his tail, delighting in the way John threw his head back and arched his back at the action. His nanny moaned obscenely, the sound echoing in the air around them now that his lips were no longer wrapped around the demon’s cock.
“John? You mean agent Myers? He’s there with you?”Manning butted in again and Anung un Rama found it right time to make an end to this conversation so he could finally do what he wanted to do.
“Yeah and as I said we’re a little busy right now but I’ll get back to you later.” He said as he plucked the little earpiece out of his ear and crushed it right in the middle of one of Manning’s rants, no longer caring about anything other than his little nanny and the unbearable need to be inside of him. He slipped his tail out of the agent’s body, which made John whine in loss, and quickly pulled the kid back to his feet before flipping him over and pushing him against the wall for support as he aligned his cock with the agent’s entrance.
“Are you ready for this kid because I don’t think I can hold out for much longer?” Anung un Rama forced himself to hold back a little longer, not wanting to take what he wanted without the other’s consent. John shivered and pushed back against him which really tested his self-restraint.
“Do it.” The agent groaned and he pushed in without another word, forcing himself to go slow even though he wanted to slam in all the way. John’s hands were clenched into fists and his muscles were straining as his body fought against the unfamiliar intrusion. He didn’t let it deter him though as he continued to push until he was seated to the hilt inside the other, warm walls squeezed tight around him as he gave the kid a moment to adjust. Ever so slowly the agent began to relax and as he leaned forward to kiss down the sweat-slicked skin of his nanny’s back he felt the kid roll his hips back against him in a silent request for more.
Anung un Rama smirked as he placed his stone hand on the agent’s hip and slowly pulled out again. “Is this your first time, John?” He asked as he pulled out until only the head of his erection remained inside the other’s body. The agent panted and nodded weakly in answer, tips of his ears turning red in embarrassment. The demon simply grinned and pushed back inside fully, making the kid scream.
“Good.” He said as he pulled out again only to slam back in a second later. “Because you belong to me now John, every last bit of you.” John moaned with every one of his thrust and it wasn’t long until the kid was moving back against him, begging for more.
“Only I may touch you now.” The demon said as he wrapped his flesh hand around the agent’s drooling erection and jerked him off to the rhythm of his thrusts. “
This belongs to me…” He added as he circled the head of John’s cock with his thumb just like he himself had done with his tongue earlier. The agent groaned out at the treatment, unable to answer through the onslaught of pleasure taking over his body as Anung un Rama leaned over him, body covering him completely as hips moved at a frantic pace.
“You belong to me!” The demon yelled out as he bit down on the delicate arch of John’s neck, marking him as his own as he tasted blood on his tongue.
“Aah, Red… yes, I’m yours… only yours.” John babbled, not caring about the words as he felt his orgasm setting on fast. The pained pleasure on his neck, the tight stroking of his cock and the pounding flesh inside of him suddenly became too much for him as all he could do was scream out the other’s name as his climax overtook him.
Anung un Rama groaned as he felt the agent tighten around him as he continued to stroke his nanny’s hard flesh until his hand became slick with the other’s cum. The cry of his name tumbling of the kid’s lips during his climax was the thing that sent him over the edge to join his nanny in release as he shot his own seed deep inside the other’s body.
Both of them were panting hard as they slowly regained their breaths and came down from their highs a full minute later. Anung un Rama grunted as he pulled out of the kid’s body and pulled John back to him, enveloping the agent in his arms as kisses over the claiming mark he had left on his nanny’s body.
John was his now and that was the way it was supposed to be.
000 Want it, Need it 000
AN2: So how was it you guys, I sort of want to know since I haven’t read the story in it’s entirety yet, which I normally do before posting but this time I was just too tired that I simply posted it without double-checking…
But at least there was sex and I even threw in some tail-kink! though I probably should have mentioned that in the beginning for the people who don’t like that sort of thing *sweatdrop* My apologies to the people who have now been mentally scarred because of my writing, you may now commence the bitching!
~~~Read long and prosper,
Sabaku No Kel~~~
