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Daniel's tail swayed back and forth in the air, he looked down onto the floor to see the lifeless bodies of humans he wasn't familiar with, then towards gun who was standing in the rain between the corpses of his enemies, lighting a cigarette for himself. The dark thick crimson red that was leaking out of the corpses reached daniel's low boot-heels, staining them.
Daniel could faintly hear a small sob from underneath— "Help me.." unfortunately one of them seemed to still barely be alive, tugging onto daniel's ankles weakly with tears in his eyes. Daniel only looked at him with dull eyes, "go to hell." Daniel says with an innocent smile and tone, before stomping violently onto its head with his left foot and heel. He rised his leg up to see the damage he caused onto gun's opponent.
More blood leaked out, but from the opponents head which daniel could very much see, but didn't plan on. The back of the head was visibly smashed open and blood was gushing out everywhere, the brains and broken skull were extremely visible. it was a gory sight to see, But the smell was worse. Daniel raised his head up to smell a familiar scent of smoke. he turned his head towards gun, who already had a lit cigarette in between his index and middle finger and near his lips.
"Ah Daniel, about time you showed up." Gun said, in a joking but calm tone at daniel.
Daniel walked above the corpses and towards gun calmly, his tail completely relaxed. "I thought you could handle these on your own, why is it that you called for me?" Daniel tilted his head towards gun in genuine confusion, he examined his body and head with his eyes, bruises. along with the mild scar on his cheek.
Daniel walked towards gun in a calm manner and raised his head up towards gun, Daniel placed his fingers to touch them.
"Are you dumb or something, why did you let them hit you?" Daniel bluntly questioned, before gun took a long drag off his cigarette— "Maybe, I like it when you nurse me back to health, love." Gun shamelessly flirted with the demon Infront of him.
Daniel only hummed in response, before planting a kiss on his cheek and watching the bruise slowly disappear. "There, shall we go home now so I can tend to your wounds?" Daniel asked, holding onto gun's palm gently.
Gun only walked along with Daniel as they casually walked out of the building. Daniel eyed his surroundings, unconscious bodies almost everywhere. They began walking towards home in silence.
he silently followed gun. It was a relief that no one was around the area that gun and daniel was at, considering his pointy horns and tail was freely out, along with his pointy ears.
He didn't mind being a demon in disguise, but he mildly disliked that he always had to hide his demonic features unless necessary to show them. He preferred letting them out freely. Gun always liked seeing them out though, maybe that's why Daniel felt so comfortable around him. Maybe that's why daniel willingly chose to become his personal demon.
Eventually, they reached the penthouse and waited patiently in the elevator.
Gun reached in his pocket for his keys and fiddled around, before taking it out and unlocking the gates Infront of the penthouse door. He took off his shoes as he walked into the house, with Daniel doing the same and following him into the house. Daniel looked around the penthouse, looking around everywhere. The penthouse screamed wealthiness and luxury. "Do you like the penthouse? I've never showed you around here before, haven't I?" Gun asked, his clothes were unbuttoned and there, Daniel could see the fresh bruises and those old long scars that stood out from his chest, along with his toned muscles. "No, you haven't, It's up to my liking." Daniel said.
Gun took off his glasses, putting it on the kitchen table. He looked over at daniel, well not daniel technically, but the outfit he was currently wearing. A moss green jacket that hung off on his arms, along with a loose t-shirt that showed off his right shoulder and black jeans that seemed tight around his thighs. "The outfit you're wearing reminds me of someone." Gun said, of course it did.
"Yes, it's similar towards that girl named Sally park right? The mother of hostel?" Daniel replied, it was not his intention to copy other people's outfit, as he didn't think too deep into fashion yet always made sure to wear something classy or generally wearing outfits that look good.
Normally Daniel would arrive in with a black sleeveless turtleneck that had small hip cut-outs and tight upper-arm lengthed gloves that were fingerless, along with black flare jeans and boots and the same moss green jacket he held alongside with him, hell, even sometimes a kimono but that was fuckin rarely cause he kept visiting other countries when he was away.
"You look sexy, as always" gun casually commented. Daniel only smiled in response and walked over gun, his face inches away from him.
gun kissed daniel's soft lips and wrapped his arms gently around daniel's upper-back and waist. Daniel quickly gave into the kiss as he arched his back. He pressed his knee against daniel's crotch, Daniel moaned through the kiss and wrapped his arms around gun's nape.
Gun pulled away, grinning as he saw Daniel covered his lips with the opposite side of his palm. He could still faintly see the small smile that was plastered on daniel's face. Daniel looked at him with doe eyes as his tail playfully swayed high up in the air in delight and joy. The couch was nearby so gun fastly picked daniel up by his thighs and pushed him down onto the couch. Gun completely took off his shirt as daniel quietly unzipped his pants.
These last two weeks were stressful for gun, so who would he go too in order to relief some stress? His very own personal demon, Daniel. Gun eyed daniel's exposed neck, before biting on it roughly and hearing a moan escape from daniel's lips. He began sucking on that area and simultaneously biting on it. Daniel's vision became slightly fuzzy and he gently placed his fingers towards gun's back, trailing over the old scars and muscular back. Daniel gently pushed gun away from his neck and onto the couch,
Gun looked at daniel confusingly, before seeing daniel moved himself down onto the floor and leaned his head onto the bulge in gun's pants,
he unzipped gun's pants with his teeth and layed his hands on gun's thighs. He looked up to gun with almost innocent eyes that would almost always leave gun hypnotized in his ethereal beauty and eyes, especially those big doe eyes, it always charmed everyone. Daniel pulled off gun's boxers as his thick and big erected cock sprung out.
Gun rested his hand on daniel's hair, slightly gripping his soft hair. "You're such a thirsty slut, did you know that?" Gun teasingly commented and smirked, Daniel didn't response as he trailed his wet and hot tongue on gun's erected cock and swirled his tongue towards the slit and tip, before immediately deepthroating nearly towards the base.
Gun let out a groan as his grip on daniel's hair tightened, Daniel bopped his head repeatedly towards the base, gun's groans and grunts motivated daniel to go faster and deeper. He would always make sure not to use teeth and to relax his throat during blowjobs just to see this.
Daniel swirled his tongue around gun's dick continuously until he felt a warm, slimy substance on his tongue. He swallowed and pulled away, seeing gun panting quietly yet heavily, his grip on daniel's now-messy-hair loosened. "I love this sight of you, it makes me know I did a good job in pleasing you.." Daniel mumbled to himself, it was understandable how gun was acting like this afterwards. During sexual activities with a demon and human, lots of energy is most of the time sucked out during said sexual activity.
Gun is..different though. He would last longer then an average human and this was proven by daniel, normally all the people Daniel's slept with would get tired after two rounds, gun was able to last longer, that's one of the reasons why Daniel liked him, it's cause he was unique.
Daniel licked his lips and glanced at gun. who looked back at him, grinning. "Come on, honey." Gun patted his lap to gesture daniel to get ontop of him, his formerly flaccid cock now erect like before. Daniel did as he was told and fully took off his pants, his smooth pale thighs and painfully throbbing cock that was poking out from his boxers being visible. He took off his boxers and wrapped his arms around gun's nape, a small smile formed on daniel's face as he put a strand of hair behind his ear.
Gun wrapped his hands around daniel's waist, so gently yet so tightly. "So, no lube?" Gun said, only just now realizing. "My saliva seems to still be on your dick, but to clarify, I can also do it raw." Daniel positioned himself, before feeling gun ruthlessly push his hips all the way.
Daniel let out a choked moan as he clung onto gun's shoulders and arched his back in electrifying pleasure, "that was rude!" Daniel pouted his cheeks at gun, just because he's a demon doesn't mean he can't feel pain.
but he would be lying if he said that he didn't like what gun did.
"Not compared to what you did moments ago to the man who begged for help." Gun replied, his hand trailing towards Daniel's plump ass and gripping it roughly. "Hm, touché." Daniel said quietly, before adjusting himself and moving his hips up-and-down. Pleasured moans and whimpers escaped daniel's lips as gun watched in amusement. He rest a hand on daniel's lower back, watching Daniel ride his cock effortlessly, rising than slamming his hips back onto the base of gun's dick repeatedly and quickly. Shocks of electrifying pleasure thrusting into Daniel.
A groan from pleasure was let out by gun as Daniel quickened his pace, his breathing become more faster each second. "Fuck—" Gun says under his breath, Daniel's pace quickened as they felt each other's climax getting closer each second.
Gun threw his head back slightly as he came into daniel, daniel also being satisfied as his stomach felt warm with his own cum from his orgasm. Panting, Daniel pulled out gun's dick out of him and layed on his lap peacefully. Daniel's spine felt shivers as he felt gun's rough arms wrap around his waist. He looked down on gun's head that was resting his head on Daniel's neck silently. Daniel didn't say anything to this, instead grabbing the folded fleece-blanket and flopping himself onto the couch and dragging gun with him, taking the blanket and putting it over him and gun.
Daniel didn't wanna comment on how gun was attached to him, considering he didn't mind the affection, compliments and possessive behaviour. It was normal, but not common for especially strong and prideful people, or weak people to become attached to they're personal demons.
Daniel was not like other demons, I know it's a fucking cliche or corny thing to say, but it's true. Daniel was more merciful than other demons. and was kind to others without asking for anything in return, regardless of how they looked or what they did in past (except rape, Daniel couldn't even talk to a rapist due to the fact that his friends went through attempted rape and sexual assault. That goes the same for murdering especially innocent lives without reason.), He was always nice to them.
Demons and angels can easily see what a person is truly like even if a human hides their true selves afterall, and plus they'd be going to hell after death.
Daniel looked at gun, that scar between his eyes..he gently placed a finger on gun's scar, gently caressing it. Daniel was and is the only person that guns allowed to touch his scars with such undescribable gentleness. after daniel decided to become his personal demon, of course for obvious fucking reasons Daniel saw how touch-starved he was? There was no way the affection would just be one-sided.
"What're you doing?" Gun asks,
"Affection. I'm giving you affection."
"..don't stop."
Daniel let out a small and almost unhearable giggle in response. He could heal gun's fresh bruises and scars later.