the_scapegoat: (Remiel & Azazeal colour)
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Your eyes may be whole
but the story I'm told
is that your heart is as black as night
your lips may be sweet
such that i can't compete
but your heart is as black as night

i don't know why you came along
at such a perfect time
but if i let you hang around
I'm bound to lose my mind
cuz your hands may be strong
but the feeling's all wrong
your heart is as black a night

Remiel had done well. The woman was perfect, and Azazeal had to admit that the lesser Grigori had a talent for seducing those while all the time letting them believe they were the seducers. This woman, Kelly, so hungry for sex had taken pleasure in corrupting a priest. At least that is what she believed. Instead, it had been the other way around, a demon corrupting her further and setting the stage to use her for their own means.

Remiel could really be useful sometimes, and he did so enjoy playing a priest.

As for himself, he had been busy, letting the former archangel put everything in place for his own plans while he played, guided, and otherwise kept a watchful eye over Jocelyn de Rochefort. But now she was away on the Fortunate Island with her studies, and while he would visit her there, there was little his plans for his Great Undertaking needed until she was ready. And like in most things, he was patient to allow that to run its course until she was ready for him to guide her again.

Now it was time for him to turn his attention, once again, to a little side interest. Mark and Alexa Carter. Both were such unique individuals, both steered onto a path that they should not have been. Mark with his curse and Alexa with her death and return from Heaven. There was also the fact that Alexa had time and time again turned down his offers, ending the last time they had spoken by smacking him. With that, she had signed hers and her husband's destruction, and he would claim their souls. That Roman would realize no matter how painful an endless life was on Earth, it would pale against eternity in Hell.

He had helped them, sent Mark back to retrieve clues that could end his curse. Such a shame the man was too stupid to figure out what they meant. And instead of gratitude, he got berated by a woman who thought she could tell him to mend his wicked ways. Really, it was all very humourous, and instead of scaring him off, it had only made him determined to claim them both.

Some time had passed since then, letting them fall into a routine with their new humdrum jobs. Mark had been quite good in going to his meetings, and that was when Azazeal sent Remiel to lead those groups. Slowly, he would guide the Roman off the path of sobriety.

And Kelly. Kelly had been an unexpected gift. So very sexual, without boundaries and without morals. Perfect. Her first seduction of 'Father Jez' was not only pleasant for Remiel, but something he could foster and build on. And now, Azazeal would step in and draw her into his design for the Carters.

It was after one of the AA meetings, in the small community centre attached to the church, and even before he opened the locked door, Azazeal could hear the sounds...the moans....the screams, making it all too obvious what was going on. With a small wave of his hand, the door opened, and just as he thought, the blonde girl was naked, bent over a table with Remiel pounding her from behind. Both of them were having terrific fun. Azazeal lit a cigarette and leant by the door, watching for a short while, knowing that Remiel was aware of his presence.

Finally, he spoke. "Do you mind if I join in?"

OOC: Remiel/Jez is [ profile] priestly_demon, Kelly is [ profile] dontyouforgetit and is used with kind permission. Takes place before Mark and Alexa decide to have Kelly stay with them...because I'm such a slowpoke and am playing catch up! *g*

Date: 2010-01-05 07:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Kelly turned her head to see a very handsome man, smoking in the doorway. Oh, yes, he was very hot, in a very dangerous way. A small warning bell went off in the back of her mind, but she was quite happy to ignore it, at the moment, because her body was thrumming with orgasmic bliss, and she really didn't want it to stop or ease up.

"The more the...ah..." The priest had rocked her with a particularly hard thrust, making her catch her breath. "...merrier. That is, if the good Father doesn't mind." She was eyeing him, imaginging both men inside her, in a number of ways. She really didn't have any boundaries, in the least. "You have too many clothes on."

Date: 2010-01-08 12:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Azazeal smiled. They really made a very lovely and exciting sight. "Oh, I'm sure he won't mind at all, will you?" For just a second, the two demons shared a grin, and then Azazeal threw his cigarette on the floor, crushing it under his show and walked over to them.

He pulled off his jacket. "You're so right, but that's easily remedied." His shirt was unbuttoned with one hand as his other played with her hair. Standing right by her head, and really Remiel had picked a table of the perfect height. Slowly, his trousers opened, and he dropped them to the floor. "Why don't you have a taste before we really get down to some fun?"

Date: 2010-01-14 03:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
He didn't have to ask Kelly twice. She loved giving head, and was quite the expert at it. "Mmmm...yummy." Purring low in her throat, she licked up the underside of his cock, swirling her tongue around the head, before taking him into her mouth. The priest was really rocking her body, so Kelly had to be careful not to move in a rough manner.

His cock was gorgeous, large and growing so hard and slick in her mouth. Sweeps of her tongue stimulated the hot flesh while her mouth sucked him eagerly. Pretty soon, she was taking him in a rhythm with that of the thrusts shaking her body. One hand stroked him, and cupped his balls, while the other held onto the table.

Date: 2010-01-18 05:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Azazeal shared a smile with the other demon as he gave a pleased sigh at the sensation of Kelly's mouth around him. His hips rocked forward as he hardened inside her. She was very good both in her skill and her enthusiasm. Remiel had picked well.

Almost as one, both demons grabbed handfuls of her hair, and as Remiel pulled her head back, Azazeal held her still so that he could thrust into her in the same rhythm. "'Jez' was right, you are a wicked girl. So depraved to love having two fuck you, to have corrupted a priest with such wanton pleasure. You can't get enough, can you?" He let Kelly keep sucking him, especially enjoying how she played with his balls. "Oh, you are good. You should be rewarded." His eyes met Remiel's again, and they needed no words, even the look was purely theatrical. Then, as one, they came, filling her at both ends.

Date: 2010-01-18 09:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
The question wouldn't be answered, not that it needed an answer. He could see that she was loving this, not one bit of modesty restraining her. The sounds that men made, when they were enjoying her, made her feel so powerful and so in control. First the priest. He was easy. Now this one? That didn't even take work. It was fun to control men, a lot more fun than being the one controlled.

They came, together, and she moaned in pleased surprise as she sucked and swallowed every drop. Kelly even licked him clean, before moving to a more comfortable position and licking her fingers.

"Enjoy yourself, stranger?"

Date: 2010-01-20 08:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
With Kelly in a more comfortable position, Remiel sat next to her and pulled her hair back so that he could nibble at her neck, and Azazeal ran his fingertips along her thigh. It was clear that neither of them were finished with their enjoyment of her.

"Oh, very much, Kelly. 'Jez' has told me all about you and your addictions, and he thought I might enjoy meeting you." He kissed her deeply, still tasting himself on her. "He wasn't wrong. What do you say we make this party even more fun?"

He retrieved his jacket and pulled out his cigarette case, except now it didn't contain cigarettes, but a bag of cocaine and everything else they needed. "What do you say?"

Date: 2010-01-21 02:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Her eyes lit up at the site of the coke. Perfect. Her drug of choice. Kelly licked her lips and nodded eagerly, leaning her neck up for the priest and returning the kiss to the newcomer. "What's your name?" Kelly ran her fingernail up his thigh, purring in anticipation of the blissful high soon to come. "I need to know what name to scream, you know?"

She hadn't been able to afford coke, not since her father's bitch lawyer cut off her trust fund when she got busted. Kelly hoped that this guy was able to get the good stuff, not some stepped on crap. If it was good, she would be very, very bad for them, in return.

Date: 2010-01-25 05:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Oh, you'll scream my name soon enough." Azazeal leaned forward so that he could bite and nibble on the other side of her neck to Remiel. "But take a hit of this, and I'll tell you. Take a hit of this, and we'll fuck you so hard, you'll be flying so high...and not just from the coke."

He moved so that he could cut the powder in neat lines while Remiel kept Kelly occupied with kisses, bites and touches. Six lines were made, and Azazeal handed her the straw. "Ladies first." He ran a finger between her legs, slicking it with her juices before dabbing a little of the powder on it and offering his finger for her to lick. "Have a taste, so you know it is the good stuff."

Date: 2010-01-29 11:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Kelly licked the offering, and closed her eyes with a sigh. It was like cool water to a man crossing a desert. This wasn't just ordinary street coke, this was unbelievably good, her tongue already numb just from the dab. There was no chemical aftertaste, like in the stepped on crap bought from the usual sources. This was pure, natural bliss.

Eager, she took the straw and snorted up one of the generous lines, then switched nostrils and took another line. Immediately, she felt the wonderful burn and ache on the roof of her mouth. "Fuck...this is good. So good." Coke this good? Kelly would fuck these two for a week, on this stuff. Once she finished snorting, she handed the straw to Jez, before turning to kiss the stranger. If a mere kiss could be nasty and pornographic, this was. It was deep and grateful. "For that stuff, I'd sell my soul to the devil and let you two fuck me any way you like."

Date: 2010-02-04 12:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Azazeal waited to see just the effect that the coke had, and he was well rewarded, just as he knew he would be. As Remiel snorted the coke, Azazeal enjoyed her kiss, wonderful as it was in its debauched, depraved gratitude. This girl would fuck and fuck and then fuck some more, and he was sure she would do anything asked of her to get another taste of the demons and what they could give her. He even chuckled as she so casually mentioned devils and her soul. If only she knew how true that was. “Well, I’m sure he’s taking note and loving what a wicked soul you have.”

Not that either demon needed the coke, but appearances were everything – and not to mention it was fucking good, he took the straw from Remiel, and inhaled the last two lines. Remiel had taken his place, kissing Kelly roughly as he pulled her from the table and onto the floor. By the time, Azazeal joined them, the room was changing from a fairly bare but functional community centre room to one that would fit well into any high class bordello. It was decadent and hedonistic with rich colours and silks and furs, pillows were everywhere, in place of a bed. Was it the drug causing the hallucination or the fallen angels?

Azazeal joined them, kneeling beside Kelly as he reached over her to kiss Remiel deeply. Their cocks were close to her, inviting her. Parting from his brother just briefly, Azazeal looked down, knowing that she was fully in their spell. “The name you’ll scream is Azazeal.”

Date: 2010-02-04 03:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Wicked soul isn't half of it." Father Jez was kissing her, and pulling her down, down...and it seemed like the room changed. She was flying so high, so incredibly high, that she was sure it was all normal, expected. The softness of silk and fur on her body, the sound of the man's voice? It merged and melted into amazing tingling all over her.

"Azazeal" Kelly whispered it, before she began to stroke both of their cocks with her hands. Her mouth was deliciously numb as she began to suck first one, then the other, dividing her attention between them. One stroke, two, then deep throat, then the other. When one was in her mouth, the other was stroked with her hand. Her pussy was so wet, ready and waiting for them. She didn't look up at them in that cutesy way that porn stars did. Kelly gave them her full attention, and it was back and forth, pleasure for them both.

Date: 2010-02-09 03:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Remiel moaned, blending in a soft chuckle. "Oh, I know it isn't." This one was wonderful, just what they had been looking for to help them with their little plan. More to the point, he could see Azazeal was well pleased.

Azazeal smiled as she said his name, and she would say it again louder and be his. She was very good. Her mouth was so very talented as she moved between himself and Remiel, and their cocks each slipped deeply down her throat. Both demons reached a hand down to tease a breast each, pulling none too gently at her nipples. Then, as she sucked on Remiel, Azazeal bent down to whisper in her ear. "I can see you want fucked by both of us, together. Beg us to do that, and it will be the best you've had ever."

Date: 2010-02-21 04:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
His whisper made her look up with a slight smirk. She already had the best coke she had ever had, and both men had such nice, big, lovely cocks. Kelly couldn't wait to have them both inside her. "Please, please fuck me, rock me, both of you at one time. I want you to really bang me, fuck me hard."

As she spoke, she stroked both cocks with her hands. "Which one of you wants front, or back? Come on, boys, let's get on it." They had her nipples rock hard, and she slip up, to face them. Her preference was the newcomer facing her, because he was a hell of a kisser, and she really liked his manner of speaking.

Date: 2010-03-01 12:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"As you ask so nicely, how could we ever deny such pretty pleading?" As Kelly slid up, Azazeal laid down while Remiel moved behind her, already answering her question. Azazeal wanted it to be him Kelly thought of most when she looked back at this and remembered who had brought her to such wild heights of pleasure. Remiel had fulfilled his main purpose in bringing her here.

"Oh, I want to see the ecstasy on your face when we both come in you." He pulled her down onto him. At the same time, Remiel reached down between her legs where she was already so wet and drew her juices up to fully slick her. The purest coke coursing through her system, and the demon's spell, when Remiel entered her rear, Azazeal had his back against the wall, Kelly still on him. "We are going to fly so high."

Date: 2010-03-13 12:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Yes we high we never come down." She closed her eyes, and let herself feel both of them inside of her, really enjoy that pleasure of being finally completely filled and the center of attention. That was Kelly's most basic need, to be the focus, to be the one most wanted. Special. An addiction.

Her kisses to Azazeal were deep and hungry, and she would nip at his lip, while she moved on him. "You love it, don't you? Taking a woman hard? Power. Give me that, that hard power. Want that...need it."

She really needed to be absolutely needed, by someone, to be the only one who could satisfy that desire. Kelly thought about how Mark Carter would look at his wife, that singular desire, and with the inhibitions removed, thanks to the coke, she smirked, inwardly, almost hating the other blonde for having his attention and devotion, like that. Now, here, she had two men desiring her, only her. The coke just added to her triumph, making her feel in control. It wasn't as much as she had used at times. No...that much coke would completely push her out of control and make her a slave to whoever controlled the situation. Right now, she was in control, and she wouldn't lose that ability to say no, or to pull back.

" guys have beautiful cocks."

Date: 2010-04-26 08:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Oh, I adore it. There is nothing more pleasurable than a good, hard fuck." Azazeal kissed her back with equal enthusiasm, not that that was difficult at all. She really was an excellent toy. "And you are giving me and 'Jez' what we so badly desire. You have it, Kelly, whatever you need, desire, you have." He knew she desired that control, that power, and that is what he would give her -- or appear to -- to gain what he wanted.

Behind Kelly, Remiel was pushing hard into her, moaning as he scrapped his teeth over the nape of her neck, letting her know just how much pleasure she was giving him as well. Locked together with such heat, the three of them rolled slowly across the wall, moving without effort, just the thrusts and grinds that were between their bodies.

"How high do you want to go? I will take you there. I will give you what you desire." Azazeal knew the envy she held for the supposedly perfect relationship of the Carters. "You are the best. You are so hot, men beg for just a taste." As he spoke they were sliding higher and higher up the wall. "Let us fill you and go even higher."

Date: 2010-05-02 07:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"I want to go all the way. Give me more...all...I want it all. I'll do anything..." Kelly couldn't remember feeling this way before. It was everything that a high should be, everything that sex should be. She looked into Azazeal's eyes, marveling at how he seemed to understand and appreciate her, in a way that no one ever had before.

The thrusts were stroking her clit perfectly, and her hard nipples scraped against the gorgeous man's chest, adding to the sensations running through her body. It was the best sex she had ever had, and the coke was the best she had ever used. But, for some reason, she couldn't yet come, and it was almost as though he had control of that, and that she needed to beg him for orgasm.

"Fuck me...take me higher. Take me all the way. I'll do anything." Kelly moaned, riding his gorgeous cock, kissing him and feeling Jez pumping in and out of her. "Higher...higher...don't stop...I want to come forever, higher and highest. I need it. Give me more."

Date: 2010-05-26 06:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Oh, your wish..." By now all three were gliding up the wall as one. When they should have reached the ceiling, it appeared that they just continued climbing higher and higher in an ever greater blending of spell and hallucination that could have been the drugs.

Kelly was so close and Azazeal kept her on that edge, not yet giving her that release she clearly so badly desired. "You will do anything, and we will give you all that you want." Both Grigori leaned forward, their lips each brushing against each of her ears and lightly whispered, very melodically, in a soothing, older-than-ancient tongue. A spell to bind her to them.

Switching back to English. "This is only the beginning. Imagine how many ways we can fuck, the places I can take you." As one, he and Remiel thrust once more into her...hard, filling her, and Azazeal let Kelly fall over that edge he had been holding her back from. "Let me feel you come...scream my name. Know that only we can give you what you really need and desire."

Date: 2010-07-05 09:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Anything." The spell was complete, her obedience now automatic, as she reached for the relief that would make her happy. Kelly needed exactly what they were offering her, and their melodic voices in their foreign tongue just intrigued her, in a lazy fashion. She felt Father Jez fill her, heard him groan, then Azazeal. Right on the very edge of her exquisite pleasure, Kelly screamed out one word, almost as if calling him from the heavens.


It seemed to last forever. The orgasm was unlike anything she had ever known, unlike any high. Now she was theirs, body and soul, and she nearly blacked out, barely able to breath at all.

Azazeal had to be pleased, at what he had brought about.

Date: 2010-07-15 09:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Azazeal was very pleased indeed. His name, as she screamed it appear to reverberate around them with the power that it held. The power that completed the binding.

Slowly, the three of them drifted down to the illusionary pillows, both demons tenderly holding onto Kelly, still inside her and still caressing her warm body. She might have been caught in his spell, but they were the ones adoring her body, still allowing her to feel somewhat in control of them. Eventually, they all settled on the thick bed of pillows, holding her. Azazeal cupped her face in his long, slender fingers and kissed her long and gently, with the hint of fiery lust just underneath as if it could be reignited at any moment.

"Ah, Kelly, you are so beautiful, so wild. Who could ever think they could tame you, and who would want to?" They shifted to more comfortable positions, with Azazeal letting her rest her head in his lap. Remiel took her feet into his lap, massaging them and sucking on her toes. Azazeal toyed with one of her breasts. "I want to give you everything you desire, but I also need your help." He knew that letting her believe he needed her would make her obedience all the stronger. "Would you help me?"

Date: 2010-08-08 06:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Kelly was very comfortable, and happy. The words that Azazeal spoke echoed her own philosophy of herself. It was about damn time that people saw her natural gifts. Remiel could not have known about her foot fetish, and how much she loved to have her toes sucked on. Kelly reciprocated by using the foot he wasn't playing with to caress him, playfully.

That kiss Azazeal gave her was hot! She hummed, softly, in response to his comments, but when he asked if she would help him, she looked up sideways and arched her eyebrow. She may be high and very nicely fucked, but it had not been a personality transplant.

"Help you? you need? And, I hate to seem selfish, but what's in it for me?" Her smile was slightly sarcastic. Of course, she couldn't have known his intent, but even so, he had to know that she was not a giving kind of girl. "In case you didn't know, I don't really do charity work."

Date: 2010-08-11 05:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Azazeal had expected the question and was glad not to be disappointed. Her self-interest was just what was needed. "No, I'd never make that mistake. I do need your help, but I think that it would benefit you just as much as myself. Jez tells me that you've become friends, whatever, with one of your fellow AA-ers, Mark Carter?" He smiled, looking down over her gorgeous body, his fingers brushing her skin. "For reasons that I don't need to go into, I wish to break up the happy home he's made with his wife. Now," He paused, smiling up at her. "If you help me divide and conquer, as it were, I can make sure that Carter will look at you just the way he looks at her."

Softly, he kissed her. "I can't promise he's as good a lover as Jez and I, I'm afraid. But if you want to take the risk, Kelly, then you'll be helping me...and yourself."

Date: 2010-08-28 07:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Good luck with that. He thinks the sun rises out of Alexa's ass." The bitter tinge in her voice also had a sneer. Kelly wondered why this guy would want to break up the marriage, but she simply concluded that Azazeal coveted Carter's wife. It wasn't rocket science. "I've never had any problem breaking up a marriage before." This was very true. Starting with her parents, and continuing on through at least a dozen married lovers, Kelly had managed to divide some very strong couples.

"So...I get Mark? What makes you think he will transfer all of that devotion to me?" Kelly could see breaking them up, but getting him to love her? That might be harder. "Of course...I am more his type. After all, I don't care if he's sober or not."

Date: 2010-09-07 12:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"Yes, and she feels much the same of him." If she believed that he only wanted to seduce Alexa himself, then he was happy to let her.

Azazeal kissed along her neck, while Remiel -- knowing how much she enjoyed it -- continued to lavish attention onto her toes and feet with tongue, mouth and hands. "I agree, it is not an easy task as he can be very stubborn, but with my help, I can give him to you. All you need to do is split them." With his soft, smooth voice he was quite convincing. "And he would find far more satisfaction with you who can not only understand his addiction, but revel in it with him."

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