0 comments/ 35395 views/ 6 favorites God and the Devil By: devle Even though it was almost midnight there was a lot of nightlife still going on. People rushed in and out from the tiny all night café wanting a caffeine boost to get them through their nightly excursions. All the activity passed him by. A striking man slouched in a black metal chair toying with his demitasse cup of espresso that had long since gone cold. The warm summer breeze shifted several locks of his raven hair into his green eyes. He spoke to no one and for all his extreme handsomeness no one went out of their way to go up to him. He carried an aura of untouchability. He inhaled deeply trying to control the nervousness that plagued him as it always did every time they were to meet. His stomach was twisted into one huge knot pushing his hands through his hair he noticed how they shook. Damn, would she always affect him like this? Maybe he should have dressed with better care, he thought as a shiver of apprehension raced down his spine, tightening his throat. He perused his clothing with a scrutinous eye. He wore only a black T-shirt that stretched over his huge chest and biceps showing off his muscled waist and black jeans with running shoes. He hoped she didn’t care. Would she never come? He had been waiting since nine o’clock restless and wanting, hungry for another taste. “Shit.” He whispered turning his head away from the street where he knew she would come. She knew he would wait all night for her. Yet she had never missed one of their interludes. He wanted to think she looked forward to these moments as much as he did. He sighed deeply closing his eyes for a moment. A staccato tapping was heard coming down the street. He still didn’t move he had jumped out of his seat at every noise he had heard but still it had not been her. Closer and closer the tapping came until it came right up to his table and stopped. A warm hand reached out gently touching his smooth clean shaven cheek. A familiar scent wrapped about him. He opened his eyes. “It’s been far too long.” She was beautiful. That was an understatement. Tonight she wore a knee length black wool coat that hung open on her slender frame showcasing her black V-neck tank top and black mini skirt. As always her shapely sexy legs were bare of any pantyhose. Her lovely feet were encased in black snakeskin kitten heels. She had a lovely face with rich brown hair that fell long and free to her waist. Matching brown eyes with black eyebrows and lashes with a sexy curvy mouth completed the picture. The corner of her lush mouth was twisted up in a half smile as her eyes met his. She knew how to dress to turn him on. But then just the scent of her turned him on anyway. He rose taking her hand pressing it to his lips for a warm kiss that made her shiver. She laughed pulling him closer to her as they hurried down the street getting lost in the darkness. When they were completely out of sight from everyone he pushed her up against a cold brick wall his lips came down onto hers. She met him eagerly as starved for his touch as he for hers. She parted her lips for him as he ravenously devoured her sweet depths. Her small hands went underneath the black cotton of his shirt stroking the hot satiny skin. He began to lick her neck stopping to gently bite her pulse. She was everywhere, all around him. Hot silky skin, her taste on his tongue and her scent which enfolded him like a blanket. He pulled away from her to look into her dark eyes. Her eyes looked almost black in the night with her passion. “I love you.” He could feel her heart beat through her chest into his. She ran her fingers through his cropped black hair. “Always. You are the only one I have ever wanted. The only one I ever loved.” Her lips met his again. A moment later they were running down the street anxious and eager for each other. He stopped at the front door of a large house. She laughed softly as he turned the knob letting them inside. The house was dark yet he pulled her on toward the bedroom not allowing her to explore the house. As if she wanted to waste even one moment of their time together. The room he led her to was large and filled with glittering candles shedding furtive shadows that danced on the walls. He turned to her then suddenly unsure of himself, unsure if he had pleased her. All his life hinged on these stolen moments. On his love for her. “I love it.” Her soft voice rang out in the silence. She moved closer to him. “I love you. Only you.” He released a trapped breath reaching out to cup her cheek pulling her closer for a kiss. This kiss was soft and slow. He nibbled the corner of her mouth savoring the thrill of pleasure that shot up her body. When they parted she stepped out of her shoes he helped her remove her coat. He had planned for a slow stripping of her to kiss every inch of her as her clothing fell away but that went out the window as they began hurriedly to rip off the other’s clothing kissing and biting the exposed skin. She sunk her teeth into his neck when he picked her up his hands on her ass her legs wrapped tightly about his lean hips. She had lovely teeth. He shivered. Laying her down on the bed beneath him he caressed her mouth with a fingertip. “Savage.” He whispered. For an answer she licked the tip of his finger then sucked the length of him writhing her hips against his engorged cock. “Don’t you want us to go slow?” He groaned as hot desire raked its claws over him. “I want you now.” She moaned. He was only too happy to oblige as he thrust inside her with a hard stroke. She cried out wrapping him even tighter in her embrace kissing his lips as he began to pound into her. Every thrust he made caught her tender swollen clit causing colored sparks to fly through her. “I love you, I love you.” She whispered over and over needing him to believe. His mouth fell on her breasts where he suckled them hard loving every tortured moan that ripped from her throat. It was always like this. He always wanted to go slowly to savor every inch of her but they became so impatient wanting and demanding it all. She was so full of passionate fire her cunt clamped his hard cock like a vise reminding him, as if he could ever forget, that he was the only one to taste her like this. Her first and only. She came in his arms twice before he let go feeling himself drain into her. She held him tightly their chests heaving. He pulled up to look at her his eyes hungry, sad and tortured. She reached up to touch his face stroking his arched black brow. “Stay with me.” He whispered. Her eyes once so open and filled with love became closed and hardened. “Will you forsake them all for me?” That one haunting question always on her lips lay between them like a sword. “Damnit! Why can’t you see?” He exploded beginning to pull away from her but was halted by her warm caressing hands. She caressed his face and back pulling him closer to her back into her arms. “I never loved before you. Never anyone but you.” Her whispered words soothed him. He settled back against her wrapping his arms about her steadfastly ignoring the tears that clouded his vision. All the night long he made love to her over and over drinking in every cry, every whispered word. Until the dawn came. Fully dressed they emerged from the house into the pearly gray morning light in each other’s arms. She kissed his neck savoring the shiver that ran through him. “How can you do this to me?” He said facing her his green eyes boring into hers. “I’m not doing anything to you. Yet.” She ran her finger over his mouth a slight smile on her lips. “Fuck! I’m being serious, Lucifera.” He held her hands in his kissing her fingertips. “Stop this madness and come back to me. Every night can be like this for eternity.” “You think I don’t want that? I want you every second. To fuck you every second but you throw away your love on these humans!” She spat the word as though it were poison. “You made me. Wasn’t I enough for you?” “How long will you continue to accuse me for making them?” He sighed. “Until you kill them all. Until you are alone with me and no one else. How can you love me when they stand between us?” “Why can you not accept what is done and know that I love you? Nothing stands between us but your continual resistance.” She kissed him softly on the mouth. “You made me first. Your perfect love. And now you rail because I’m greedy and want all your love?” “I love you, Lucifera.” He said passionately hoping that maybe this once over the innumerable eons of time that she would relent and come back so that they could be together as it was before the humans, before the fall of man. She placed her hands on either side of his face staring into his green eyes. “Before us there was nothing. When everything is dust we will still remain. I want all your love and you have all of mine.” She sighed then. “You know I’m tired of meeting only once every quarter century. Why don’t you come down to me or call me up to you? I need the taste of you more and more.” He was surprised that she had said this. “Whatever you will is done.” “That is why you let me have my way in all things.” She teased with a smile. “If only they knew how it really is.” He said turning to survey the quiet houses with the first stirrings of life coming around in them. “That the devil is a woman and their god lusts for her, can’t live a moment without her love.” He grabbed her ass making her squeal. “If only they knew those damn male fisherman were wrong…” He looked back to her touching the soft skin of her cheek. “I never cast you out, threw you down.” “I know I chose to leave but you’ll come won’t you? You know that I love you despite the humans and their lies. You know that I never loved till you breathed life into me.” She kissed him once again desperately, knowing that their time together was coming to an end. Yet filled with a new hope that they would be together very soon. She shimmered in his arms and then was gone. His throat constricted with all the unshed tears of a millennia. He walked on down the street in his human guise pausing as he came in front of a church. The large wooden doors were closed, barred to any entry at the top of the dome which graced the roof of the church was a tall iron cross. The newly emerging sun glinted off the dull metal throwing a silver streak of light into his all too human eyes. “Damn.” He whispered before shimmering into nothingness.