Mine

“I cannot believe you are doing this,” Ellie said casually to Balthazar as she knew what he was going to do. It was more about the stupid plan that he was going to do so, but she knew better than to say that he was stupid.

“Why?” Balthazar asked as he sipped at his gin and tonic. He was keeping an eye on the door for when John Constantine would come in. He would have what he had been waiting for three years for. It was a bad ache for him but he knew he had to wait until John was legal, if to only keep his mortal self out of hot water.

“First off, Midnite is at the bar,” Ellie pointed out.

“Which is why I’m paying you to make him go away for a bit,” Balthazar replied as he gave Ellie the money. He knew that it was enough to pay off her rent.

“Two, he’s going to know something is up,” Ellie added as she looked at the money. “Thanks,” she said quietly as she could feel by the weight it was more than enough. “You don’t have to though.”

“I want to,” Balthazar replied with a smile. “Plus, you give Johnny boy too much credit,” he said with a sigh. “He wants it Ellie. He’ll never say it – he’ll deny it to his death back to Hell – but he wants it. I smell it on him every time I talk to him. That’s why it is going to work.”

“What’s the backup plan if he says no?” Ellie asks.

“What?” Balthazar asked, raising an eyebrow and grinning. “Okay, shoo. John is here.”

“I’m going, I’m going,” Ellie said as she rolled her eyes and went to the bar to distract Midnite.

Balthazar grinned, turning his full attention to the young man who walked in. For only eighteen years on this Earth, plus the few minutes that he was in Hell, the boy could have looked worse. He was going to have to do something about the smoking habit, but he would deal with that later. If at all he thought to himself with amusement. He watched John sit down at the bar before he got up with his drink and moved over to him. “Good evening.”

John looked up at Balthazar before looking down to the drink placed in front of him. “I don’t want to deal with you tonight, so just go the fuck away.”

“Johnny boy, you just don’t know how to have any fun,” Balthazar replied with a smile. “Bad day in deciding to be a demon hunter?”

“Why the fuck do you care?” John asked as he looked up at the demon.

“I’m curious,” Balthazar replied with a smile as he did his usual trick with the coin. What John didn’t see was the pill on the other side of the coin that stayed there until the demon moved it with his mind to spill into John’s drink. He was happy when it dissolved instantly and spread into the drink. He made sure that John didn’t really see what was happening before he just shook his head. “And I’m trying to make conversation with someone without good social grace and manners.”

“I just don’t believe in them,” John replied as he kept the demon’s stare before Balthazar broke it. He sipped at the drink, not noticing the difference in taste as he did. He didn’t think and downed the entire drink right there. What he did notice was that it was smoother than normal going down his throat. He wasn’t going to question it, thinking that Midnite had just gotten in a better shipment of booze that day. He got up off the stool, his knees buckling and having to grab onto the stool before completely falling to the floor.

“Only if you did, I wouldn’t have to do this,” Balthazar replied as he stood up gracefully off of the stool. He moved to help John up and walking with him out of the bar. He was able to get John out of the bar as the pill made it so that John couldn’t speak. It was easy to get John into the car, buckling him in before getting into his own car. He drove to his apartment, enjoying the ride as he was going to take his time enjoying every inch of the boy’s body.

*~*~*~*

John blinked his eyes open as he felt himself somewhere strange. The last thing he remembered was Midnite’s bar. He knew that he was in a very different place that was dark, save for the candles that were lit. He tried to get up, feeling himself tied down. He thrashed about for a bit before sighing. “You are a fucking dipshit,” he said to Balthazar in the corner of the room. He could feel that he was watching her.

“I enjoy watching you squirm,” Balthazar said with a chuckle. “You’re adorable when you try,” he said as he stepped over to the bed.

John could see that his capturer was dressed only in a black robe. “You should let me go.”

“And where would the fun be in that?” Balthazar asked as he moved to kneel on the bed. He ran his hand down John’s naked body, stopping at his waist. “You can stop this, John. You know the way. You’ve always known the way to get me to stop. It is a simple word, one that only you – in your unique position – can use. Why not use it? You’ve never said it, John. You’ve never told me that word. Never once in the three years that we have known each other have you said it.”

“I’ve never had the use for it. Plus, I don’t think you’ll listen to me even if I did say it,” John replied with a shrug. “May I please be untied.”

“No,” Balthazar replied as he stood up and got one of the candles. “This has been burning for a few hours now. You take a while to wake up from what I gave you. I just wouldn’t flinch. It might end up in worse places.”

“Don’t don’t don’t,” John said nervously. “I – just – don’t,” he whimpered.

“You’re even more beautiful when you beg,” Balthazar whispered as he slowly dropped one drop of wax onto the middle of John’s chest. He smiled as he saw John flinch a small bit as the wax burned a small bit before cooling off. “Now, see? That wasn’t so hard, was it?”

“Fuck you,” John spat.

“I think another two might do the trick, then,” Balthazar retorted as he poured a small bit of wax over one of John’s nipples before he did the same to the other. He let the wax trail down John’s stomach, raising an eyebrow as he heard a soft moan. He grinned at that as he put the candle back on the nightstand.

“Damnit!” John said as he flexed, trying to get out of his bonds once more. “Damn you.”

“Already there, Johnny boy,” Balthazar replied to that comment as he moved his hand down to John’s cock. He let his fingers slowly trail up it, his fingertips playing with the tip of John’s cock as he watched it get hard. “I think you do want it, even if the last two rational cells in your mind are saying no.” He moved his body, dipping his head and softly kissing the top. He opened his mouth and started sucking on John’s cock.

“Please,” John moaned as his body arched up at what the demon was doing.

Balthazar kept sucking for a few more minutes before he stopped. He lifted his head, dropping the robe as he moved John’s legs. He thrusted into John’s asshole, enjoying the scream of pain that he heard from ripping in. He waited for John to get used to the feeling of another man’s cock inside of him. He grinned at himself for thinking to lube John up while the man was asleep. His thoughts moved from that as he placed his hands on the bed. He started to thrust in and out of John in earnest. It wasn’t long before he heard moans coming from the man he was fucking as he sped up the pace. It wasn’t long before he came into John, lying on top of the man.

John tried to catch his breath, grinning ear to ear. “You know I’ll never say no.”

“I just thought I would give you the chance,” Balthazar whispered as he moved and untied John from the bedposts. “You’re mine now, you realize.”

“Really now?” John asked with a grin. “You have odd courting rituals.”

“Can’t lie and tell me you didn’t enjoy it, Johnny boy,” Balthazar replied as he lifted up and showed John that he came all over his stomach. “Mine,” he said in a soft growl as he kissed John’s shoulder.

“Yours,” John finally agreed as he let himself be taken by the demon.