Of Angels and Demons

Chapter 8 to Of Angels and Demons

Author's Note: Hey Everyone!!!! So back with another chapter, another small view into the rivalry of the angels vs. demons and more Ban/Ginji fluff

Warnings: M rating, Violence, language, blood; NC17 LEMON!! XD


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There was a dull hum lingering within the softly swaying wind, rooted secretly within the ruckus of the nightlife still beating strong, singing softly to any sensitive enough to catch its song. Brushing slowly along the corners of the city, laughing merrily among another, couples and groups of comrades continued to pass nonchalantly through the night slowly approaching dawn, oblivious to the presence hovering several hundred yards above them. Sitting impassively on the edge of a tower built for airline navigational purposes, the crimson lights flashing sporadically along an unnaturally breathtaking face twisted in indecisive thought, A'Sirus released an exasperated sigh as her tense shoulders relaxed and let her torso collapse into the arms secured around her raised knees. Her anger abated and now finally calmed, a minimal flicker of amethyst glimmered within the dark cores of A'Sirus’ eyes. Exhaling the deep inhale she’d held on a long breath, her gaze flickering away from the city to the dark skies, she flexed the muscles along her forehead agitatedly drawing her brows into angry lines.

This is absolutely and positively ridiculous, there’s no possible way a Mortal should’ve been able to cut through my web, no matter how strong and who of their loved ones is in danger! It’s unthinkable, insoluble …

Pushing quickly from the tower, her dark eyes burning as the sheer fabric wrapped about her breasts and abdomen wavered in the rush of air cutting past her slender figure, A'Sirus landed on the edge of a building to bounce toward a nearby hotel balcony, navigating slowly down the building to hammer to the alley in a crouch. Shifting her head slowly to the side, stirring the long curls of gold from her eyes as she stood to her height, a soft breath easing decidedly through her nostrils, she snapped her eyes open, a dark light burning along the smooth sockets to brighten each shadow waning around her sweeping form. The massive heels of her thigh-cut boots clicked loudly through the bustle of the street she entered, venomous eyes of women turning after her as every man on the block became entranced by her presence.

Emerging slowly into the night, his hand binding his coat collar about his neck as his breath created puffs of smoke before his grey eyes, the man’s breath cut off as he sensed the foreboding presence hovering not nearly a yard from his now trembling figure. Releasing his quivering breath as he quickly descended the steps to the building harboring his office, a snapping glance over his shoulder and pressing rudely through the crowds before him, he cut around a corner to lay his hand against his racing heart as he felt the presence disappear.

“Good evening Oliver.”

Freezing dead, his thin figure trembling in the light of the lamp directly above his clean shaven head, the said man stared with petrified eyes at the slender woman silhouetted in the border of light and dark. Tilting her head knowingly to the side as she moved through the light, the bulb overhead flickering before shattering out, A'Sirus grinned as the man in took a deep breath at the sight of her extending hand.

“Why Oliver, you don’t look very pleased to see me.” She mused as her eyes flickered through the darkness. “And after I’ve come all this way to see you … its very rude.”

Managing to swallow his breath as he willed his racing heart to calm before it imploded, Oliver trembled as he felt her cold hand touch his face. “What is it y-you want?”

Streaking her fingers slowly up Oliver’s cheek to dig her nail lightly into the flesh beneath his eye, she exhaled a breath through her smirking lips as the man flinched. “Why else would I pay a visit to a historian?” Cutting her hand away, a small spray of blood sprinkling the suddenly freezing air, A'Sirus crossed her arms against her impressive bosom while her head tipped back. “Enough of the formalities … I want to speak to Ophithus, bring him out now.”

“Well aren’t we just cheery this century.”

Tipping her head to the side to hook her dark eyes on a broad framed man, his long hair shimmering emerald to cerulean blue in darkness, A'Sirus grinned as devious crimson eyes stared back. “Ophithus … you haven’t changed since last millennium.”

“Yes,” he nodded while tugging the collar away from his neck, releasing a thankful breath before hoisting his eyes back to her, “can’t say the same for you dear.”

“Meaning?” She fumed as her brows knotted.

“You seem darker,” he noted as he tucked a book beneath his arm to approach her, “the air you surround is quite thin, could suffocate any man daring enough to approach. But it’s your eyes that are the giveaway. You’ve been at great unrest since His imprisonment, huh. Not rested since that meeting of ours nearly a century ago. Lady Siren, you really should be taking better care of yourself. Without you, we’re lost … so is Lucifer. You’ve brought us so far along since the Revolution. We’ve never have made the progress without that mind of yours.”

Her eyes softened as she turned to face him, her hand tightening around his as she lifted it toward her face, a calm breath breezing lightly along the bronzed flesh. “I thank you Ophithus, not many have been as flattering as you with what I’ve been doing through the years.”

“Yes, well …” he grinned as her lips pressed to his hand, “not many are pleased it was a woman left in charge anyhow. I’m sure you’re aware of what’s being said about you, so I need not say much more about them.”

“Yes,” she lifted her eyes to peer at Ophithus, “only one was daring enough to say it to my face … he set a fair example for the other fools.”

Chuckling softly as he sought his hand back to lay it on her bare shoulder, he lowered his bloody eyes, “so, what may I do for the Lady Siren?”

“I had some trouble tonight … Titus, one of my top Legionnaires was nearly beaten to death, relatively, by a mortal!” She growled as she recalled the scene. “But that’s not all, I’m convinced the same mortal destroyed my web in his pursuit to rescue his friend and I just-”

“You want to know who he is.”

Nodding slowly, she released a long breath, “yes … I can’t have anyone interfering again. I want him out of the way before it’s more than the web and my Legion he destroys. I’ve worked too hard to raise Lucifer for some Mortal to ruin everything!”

“Alright then,” he grinned while turning his arm out to the street, “let’s figure out who your destroyer is.”

Smirking slightly as she started after the demon historian, her long hair stirring along her thighs to snap her eyes wide as a wave of energy pulsed toward them, A'Sirus snarled as she then Ophithus bounced aside.

“Diabhal!” (1)

Grasping a light pole to swing around it as Ophithus pounced off the side of a building, her dark eyes fastened on the tall figure brushing down the sidewalk, snowy hair sparkling in the light radiating from him to the darkness, A'Sirus chuckled softly as she crossed her arms while securing her leg to the post.

“Well well, an Aingeal(2). Quite foolish aren’t you, the odds are against you.”

Narrowing his eyes as he glared at the woman draping herself around the post, Ezekiel ground his teeth together as swarms of light engulfed his trembling fists. “Not likely, one of us can stand against five of your kind!”

“You obviously don’t know who you’ve picked a fight with,” Ophithus chuckled.

Grasping the post as she tipped her head to the side, her long hair caught up in the wind to brush around her like a cape, A'Sirus studied Ezekiel carefully before a wicked grin lifted to her lips. “You’re unlike the others I’ve seen. You’re higher in command … are you Gabriel?”

“Return to hell Diabhal!” Ezekiel shouted while casting an enormous ball of light toward the light post.

Dropping quickly to the lawn, his hands rising to his head as the light snapped out across the street, Ophithus growled out as the top layers of flesh on his hands were incinerated. Shit!

Lowering his arm with a satisfied grin, his breath easing through his chest as he glanced to where Ophithus had ducked for cover, Ezekiel started forward to gasp as his side was split open.

“I’m already in Hell YOU FUCKING AINGEAL!” A'Sirus hissed, the whole of her eyes as pitch black as a black hole. “You locked my beloved in the pits and I will make every last one of you pay for it!”

Releasing a discharge of energy from his body to knock A'Sirus away, Ezekiel stared with wide eyes as a massive cloud sparking with crimson light began to scream around her slender form. My God in heaven …

“Go Ophithus …” A'Sirus’ voice drown through the shrieks of the demons spiraling around her.

Staring with wide eyes as the energy swarm began to engulf the street; Ezekiel parted his lips in a soundless cry as a flash of white light snapped through the darkness followed by the implosion of the cloud. Lowering her arm as her sclera returned to her dark eyes, her breath easing slowly through her chest, A'Sirus snapped her thin lips into a snarl as the energy began to crackle around her again. Releasing a soft sound between a gasp and a whimper, Ezekiel slowly lifted his pale lids to peer through the small crease between his raised arms, his hazy eyes expanding in horror as his arms snapped away from his face. Snowy feathers fluttered lazily across the crackling air of the street to be joined by the blood speckled kicked off the sidewalk. A small groan escaped to the air as the slender arms raised in protection dripped blood. Hazy strawberry eyes trembled beneath the long strands breezing slowly before the cut and beaten face to seal completely.

“Hannah!”

Remaining immobile as the young girl swayed backwards to teeter to the side, blinded to the enormous wings spraying across the street as Gabriel's arms went beneath Hannah, Ezekiel blinked from his stupor. “Gabriel …”

“Gabriel!” A'Sirus grit as the cloud blasted forward again.

“No!” Ezekiel shouted as Gabriel turned toward A'Sirus. Choking on his breath as the cloud hammered into Gabriel to shatter and sprinkle around him like rain, Ezekiel took a shaky step backwards.

Clear blue eyes held the hateful gaze from A'Sirus’ black eyes. “There’s a reason I’m the left hand of God … A'Sirus.”

“Another time then … Gabriel,” she hissed before blasting into smoke.

Stuttering against the breath lodged in his throat as he watched Gabriel shift Hannah within his arms, Ezekiel brushed slowly toward him. “Gabriel … I …”

Gabriel kept his back to him, his wings expanded however to start lifting him from the street. “I had said no for a reason … perhaps now, you’ll listen.”

Closing his lips over his gritting teeth as his eyes lowered, Ezekiel stared at the street with anger burning in his heart.

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A soft breath eased through his chest as the sound of water began to drum within his ears once the race of his heart calmed. Turning his hand slowly so his palm brushed slowly across the floor to a fuzzy carpet, his fingers flexing within the soft texture, he held his breath unconsciously as a warm hand settled on his, turning it gently so fingers could entwine within his own. A soft voice started calling gently to him, then a feathery touch ghosting down his softly heaving chest.

Shifting his weight as he rose to his knees, slipping his lover from within him as he stared down at the lustrous figure beneath him, eagerly drinking in the sight of the heated breaths rushing through the smooth chest, the faint color of cherry still sprinkling his sweaty cheeks, long chocolate strands fanning lazily around his face, his teeth buried into his bottom lip as he straddled the brunette.

“Ban …”

Dropping his head to the side with a moan as Ginji’s lips pressed to his chest, the edge of his mouth missing a nipple by less than a centimeter, Ban’s lips parted in wild pants as Ginji’s lips brushed against his collarbone to suckle the sensitive flesh along his neck to his earlobe.

“Gin-” he choked as he arched to the faint nips on his ear.

“You’re exhausted huh Ban … just how long was I out? You were watching over me the entire time weren’t you?”

Breathing heavily as his brows drew together, Ban slowly turned his head to moan into the mouth claiming him.

“Don’t worry Ban-chan; I’ll take care of you now.” Ginji purred against Ban’s lips as he slipped his arm beneath Ban’s back, to pause as Ban’s hand snapped up with his wrist snared. A blush crept through Ginji’s cheeks as Ban’s eyes opened slowly, pools of sapphire glowing with a tint of snow. “The shower.” He innocently declared to grin as Ban sighed to squeak as the brunette arched up, his hand hooking behind his head. “Ban …”

“We’re not that dirty … yet.”

“I’m cold,” Ginji protested as Ban leaned nearer, “I want-”

“What?” Ban purred as he brushed his lips up Ginji’s cheek to his forehead.

“The warm water had felt good …” Ginji panted.

Grinning as he tipped his head toward Ginji’s neck, Ban slid his legs between Ginji’s so the blonde’s thighs were resting on his knees. With a wicked grin Ban lifted, brushing his abdomen along his partner’s ass, chuckling at the mewling noises escaping the blonde.

“There are many ways to get you warm Ginji-” grunting as he was forced to the floor, Ban exhaled an annoyed breath as Ginji stood.

“I want a shower …” he nodded while grasping the curtain to slowly turn musky chocolates to Ban. “You can join me.”

Perching his lips while leaning into his arms, Ban shook his head, “I’d rather not put myself beside a livewire and water … not a good mixture.”

“Do you think I have no control over myself Ban?” Ginji stated as he turned to the tub so Ban couldn’t see his smile. “It’s not as if we’d … do anything.” Grunting as Ban’s arms went around his shoulders to tug him backwards to a strong chest, Ginji sighed heavily as Ban’s lips danced up his neck. “Ban …”

“Nothing huh?” Ban exhaled as his hand brushed down Ginji’s torso to watch with disinterested eyes as the blonde arched with a gasp. “This large already and you want me to believe you’ll not try anything? Come on Ginji,” he sighed while releasing Ginji, “what kinda fool do you think I am?”

Brightening his eyes as Ginji hooked a strong arm around his torso to tug him roughly backwards, his naked body sprawling to Ginji’s control as he was set so far off balance, Ban huffed a breath as water began to pelt him in the face. Panting heavily as Ginji held him suspended above the tub, his legs spread awkwardly around Ginji’s wide stance, Ban trembled as he attempted to find some bit of control.

“God damn it Ginji!” he shouted, “let me up!”

“No,” Ginji purred, his chocolate eyes rimmed by gold. “Please relax for me Ban … let me take care of you. All I want to do is clean off the mess I made on you, please.”

Staring into Ginji’s eyes as if in a trance, Ban closed his eyes with a growl, “don’t you dare electrocute me, you hear me, I swear to God if I get even a shock I’m never touching you again!”

Releasing one of Ban’s wrists to slip his arm around Ban’s slender waist, Ginji leaned over the brunette to nuzzle along his chest before kissing up his neck. “I’d never hurt you Ban … you’re too precious.” He sighed while Ban simply scoffed.

Lifting his eyes to see the nervous glint in Ban’s eyes, Ginji chuckled softly as he drew Ban securely to his feet to immediately pull him inside the shower. Gasping as the scolding water struck his shoulders, Ban’s eyes fluttered closed as his body gave out beneath him, groaning into Ginji as his arms snapped quickly around him.

“Ban, are you alright?”

Releasing a heavy breath as he lifted his lips up Ginji’s chest, Ban struggled to get his feet beneath him. “I’m fine.”

Staring carefully at Ban as he turned into the water, his head falling slowly back to let the water skim over his shoulders and down his chest, Ginji exhaled as he pressed closer to his partner. Opening his eyes as he felt Ginji’s arms secure themselves to his chest, a breath easing into the water as their bodies melded together, Ban let his weight go as Ginji’s fingers began to journey across his body.

“Gin …”

“It’s alright Ban,” he sighed while kissing along Ban’s shoulder. “I won’t hurt you.” He promised to slip in front of Ban. “Here, lay back.”

Staring curiously at Ginji though he let his body relax as the blonde directed him to the floor of the tub; Ban stared with half wide eyes as Ginji straddled him. “Ginji-”

“Shhh,” Ginji softly ordered as he pressed his lips over his partner’s. “Just trust me Ban … let everything go,” he replied while reaching outside the tub to grin as he pulled a bar of soap back inside the curtain, “relax.”

Closing his eyes while releasing a long breath, Ban tipped his head back as Ginji’s fingers began to journey down his body, testing his resolve.

Grinning wickedly as the feathery brush of his fingers across Ban’s abdomen forced the muscles to tense and fidget beneath his touch, Ginji settled his hand beside his partner’s smooth hip. Resting all his weight to that single hand while keeping his abdomen suspended above Ban’s pale body, Ginji’s eyes journeyed across the flat curves and tensing muscles as his hand brushed further down.

“Just relax Ban … I’ll take care of you.”

Exhaling sharply as Ginji’s fingers began massaging across his inner thighs to moan ecstatically as the blonde’s hand stroked roughly up the smooth flesh joining hip to leg, Ban shifted uncomfortably against the tub. Pressing his legs up against the side of the tub as Ginji bent to kiss around his belly button the muscles throughout his thighs tensing and relaxing under the arousing ministrations, Ban jerked with a gasping moan as Ginji slipped his tongue into his navel.

“Ginji …”

Resting back on his knees to slide his hands roughly across Ban’s trembling legs, his fingers biting into the soft skin extending down the middle of his thighs toward his ass, Ginji flicked his tongue down along his partner’s abdomen to pause as Ban’s hand snapped down to snare his wrist.

“No more …” he rasped.

Pushing up to loom above his partner, admiring the cherry flush crawling across his entire body, breaths gasping through a lean heaving chest, Ginji leaned in so his lips were feet above his partners.

“I-if you keep … going, I don’t think … I don’t think I could stop you.”

Grinning softly as he let himself lay completely atop Ban’s trembling body, Ginji stretched his arms up around his partner.

“Is it truly me you’re worried about?”

Holding his breath as Ban’s eyes slowly opened for the first time since he’d laid him to the tub’s bottom, a heated breath escaped Ginji’s parting lips as he felt his heart racing to the electrifying sapphires pulling him into a trance. Gentle fingers brushed soothingly through his hair as Ginji closed the remaining distance, his lips falling softly to give a chaste kiss. His eyes glittered mischievously as he felt Ban’s hand reluctantly grasp his side. With a bit of pressure and slight angle of his jaw, Ginji had Ban’s immobile lips breaking apart. The soft pain of Ban’s fingers digging warningly into his skin made him eager, made his tongue dive roughly into Ban’s mouth as his hand viced itself to his neck. He moaned ecstatically against his partner as he swept his hand down the long slender frame of Ban’s body, shivering with spiked arousal as he closed his fingers around the brunette’s hard erection.

Widening his eyes with a gasp as the warmth of Ginji’s hand seeped through the sensitive flesh of his quivering member, Ban ground his teeth together as every muscle spanning from his low abdomen to mid-thigh tightened painfully in aching knots.

“You’re trying so hard to fight these sensations,” Ginji breathed gently against Ban’s straining neck as he gently massaged the quivering organ. “Just let go Ban, let your feelings free … if only for a second, forget the outside world … and just love me.”

A long gasp rushed off Ban’s chest as his trembling muscles melted beneath Ginji, giving himself over to his partner’s touch. Exhaling a heavy breath of his own with a satisfied grin, Ginji turned in the direction the hand grasping the back of his head directed, moaning into the demanding kiss that claimed his lips. His hands froze, distracted by the urgency, the intimacy of the power Ban was unleashing through the way his lips vibrated against his own, through the sweet flavor of his tongue diving roughly into his mouth that as their lips separated Ginji was the one trembling. The water on his back turned icy as his body began to burn in reaction to the lustrous ways Ban pushed him beyond the edge, then to the point of forgetting it was raining on him entirely as Ban closed a firm grasp on his member in turn. He about cried as he broke his lips off his partner’s in a pleasured gasp, to sit knelt over his brunette in trembles.

“Ooh Ban-”

“Now,” Ban breathed as the hand cradling Ginji’s head shifted to stroke his cheek. “I want you now Ginji!”

His lips trembled as his throat constricted and swallowed his reply, forcing him to weakly nod. With a soft moan brimming of pleasurable pain, Ginji slowly opened his eyes to stare into jeweled sapphires glowing as intensely as his own. He shivered softly as Ban maneuvered his legs between his own once he’d lifted himself off his partner’s long figure. Resting his hands on Ginji’s hips as the blonde made himself comfortable, Ban moaned as their lips came together again. Pressing his legs against the tub’s sides, holding the blonde’s weight, Ban slid his hand off the soft hip to press his fingers inside Ginji, testing the flexibility.

Closing his grip around his partner as he released a thankful sigh, squeezing erratically against the half erect rod while straddling the brunette, Ginji locked his gaze to Ban’s as he slowly lowered his hips. A deep gasp left Ginji’s lips as he felt his entrance shudder and spasm, closing quickly around the burning cock stretching through him. inhaling a deep breath as he felt Ginji settle completely atop him, his muscles quivering and suckling over his overly sensitive member, threatening the little control he had left, Ban groaned softly as Ginji tight inner walls continued to squeeze while trying to relax.

“Gin-” Ban choked as hips twisted down on him.

“Hang on,” Ginji moaned, “you’re fuller than last time.”

“Do you want to stop?” Ban quickly inquired to fall silent as Ginji’s lips fell onto his, a soft moan easing from the gentle kiss. His eyes closed quickly as he unconsciously groaned into the sudden twist across his member followed by a slow steady dance of thrusts, each one gaining more momentum as Ginji’s tension melted away.

“Never Ban,” Ginji sighed as he settled his hands on his partner’s biceps, steadying himself as his gentle dance became rough, awkward. “I-I want you so bad I don’t … I don’t-”

With an exasperated sigh, Ban’s hands slipped up to press into the blonde’s hips, steadying them as he began to lift his hips in time to Ginji’s penetrations, angling himself occasionally to strike deep within the blonde to send him spiraling off into a vortex of ecstatic pleasure. Lowering his eyes with a moan as Ginji arched, his bronzed body stretched and tightening in a groan of bliss, Ban slipped his hands from his partner’s hips to catch him as he began to collapse. He peered carefully at the dark dust on Ginji’s cheeks, watched the deep breaths racing through his parted lips as his glazed eyes continued to stare blankly across his own chest. Closing his eyes with a smirk as his fingers stroked along a flaccid member trapped between both their abdomen’s, Ban’s hand cradled his partner’s head as he planted a gentle kiss to his forehead. A soft moan eased through Ginji’s lips as they turned up in a grin, his eyes slowly sealed, succumbing to the exhaustion pulling him into slumber.

“Rest well Ginji,” he whispered softly into golden hair, his body shifting slowly to slide out of his partner.

Holding tight to the blonde as he reached past to turn off the shower, rising in the same instant as he drew the curtain back, Ban released a long breath as he stepped gingerly from the tub, his soaking feet burying into the soft carpet on the likely chilly floor. A shiver raced down his spine as a cold breeze drafted through the open window to lick along his very naked water sprinkled form. Kneeling into the bed as he settled Ginji onto the soft mattress, working the covers out from beneath the moaning boy, Ban watched with distant eyes as his name eased through lips leisurely turning up into an adoring smile. Releasing his breath as he tugged the covers up to nestle them around Ginji’s long gently toned figure, Ban stared for several entranced seconds before closing his eyes with a discomforted scowl.

Damn …

He panted heavily as he settled the bathroom door into its frame, his brows knotted painfully above pinched eyes and grinding teeth. Leaning against the door to let himself slowly ease down its length to slouch back against the corner joining wall to wall, Ban curled together against the unbearable heat rising up to burn throughout his whole body. Groaning, halting his breath as his abdominal muscles tightened into knots that would likely bleed, Ban panted heatedly as he tipped his head back to the wall. A dark crimson blush was dusting Ban’s cheeks as he twisted slightly through the discomfort, sweat slowly eased down his long figure when his hand slowly brushed between his legs. Trembling fingers slowly closed around his enormous erection, the dusty flesh trembling with burning heat as pre-cum slipped profusely down the length to settle between his ball sacks. His brows trembled in response to the constriction of muscles throughout his body as he slowly started to fondle himself. Panting hard as his hips began to shift with the motion of his pumping hand, Ban’s legs slowly uncurled to stretch wide as the pressure began to overload. His eyes slit open a fraction, his sapphires glowing intensely with lust as his lips parted to release a gruntled cry as he rocked in the thunderous release of his seed.

Panting heavily as he struggled to come down from his high, his entire body tingled as he slowly pushed to trembling legs; his eyes were glazed and hard as he dampened a towel to clean himself. Closing his eyes while drawing in a calm breath, his mind secretly cursing himself and his whorish moment, Ban brushed slowly from the bathroom to climb into the bed beside his warm partner.

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Author's Note: So there you have it, another fluffy chapter hitting on Ban and Ginji's growing relationship and the drama between the angels and demons. Hope you liked it, let me know. Review!!! :) Thanks again.

1) Diabhal – devil

2) Aingeal – angel