To the slave's dismay, the new ordeal just began. He didn't even get the chance to rest. After shooting his load like that, he was totally exhausted. His dick couldn't get hard anytime soon. Yet, Lucio's dick, which was almost as thick as Bailey's, had already glided in. Whimpering, the man didn't hesitate to groan out his pain. The muscles on his back strained hard. As the bed rocked, he frantically found something to hold on to. Unfortunately, the only thing he could grab is the mattress.

            "Fuck! Your ass is still tight," Lucio groaned, finding it hard to believe. "Hasn't Bailey loosened up your hole with his giant dick?" Lucio panted, occasionally wincing.

            Without any difficulties, Lucio's dick slid in until his crotch met the slave's ass cheeks. Lucio then pulled the dick out only to shove it back. Lying on top of the slave's back, he pinned the slave down securely. Repeatedly, he delivered several powerful thrusts. He didn't care whether or not he hurt the slave. After all, a slave was meant to be used extensively, not to be cared for. The louder the groan was, Lucio found himself more aroused.

            "Master Lucio, ah! Fuck my ass. Yeah, fuck it!"

            Despite the fact that the slave could no longer bear the anal assault, he was trained not to resist any sexual advancement. Resistance was futile. The best thing he could do was to grab the mattress in order to distract his mind from the constant pain. After Bailey's dick wracked havoc inside, much of the tender lining along the slave's fuck canal suffered from severe friction. Lucio's erect dick then irritated those fresh wounds, causing more pain to the helpless slave.

            Lucio knew and deliberately inflicted more pain with his rock-hard cock. "Take that, slut. Yeah, feel my cock. You're a whore but I love that." The demon leaned over and bit the slave's neck lightly. "You're so sexy, so manly... Damn! I wish you were mine."

            "Master, oh!" The slave didn't try to conceal his tears of pain. Both his eyes were drenched. When he squeezed them shut, more tears were wrung out. "My ass hurts, Master, a lot."

            "But you like it, don't you? You are a cock whore. You love big thick dick ramming your sweet ass and your hungry mouth," Lucio teased, obviously showing no pity.

            Although he hated to admit it, the slave realized that Lucio told the truth. Despite the pain, he really wanted Lucio to keep hurting his ass with that veined hardened dick. The slave craved for more cocks and more cum. "Oh!" he gasped involuntarily when Lucio's dick nudged the prostate. Unexpectedly, the slave's dick twitched. It then began to elongate and thicken. Much of the cum it squirted previously was already soaked by the mattress.

            "Do you feel my thick cock, huh? You slut!" Lucio cursed, relentlessly pushing in his manhood. "Fuck! I'm not gonna last long. I'm just too fucking horny. Damn!"

            "Breed my ass, Master Lucio. I need your cum," the slave moaned without any shame.

            Inside the ass was a mess. Bailey's cum coated every inch of the slave's anal interior. As Lucio's dick filled the space within, it stirred up the deposited juice. Some of Bailey's cum was fucked out as Lucio plowed the slave's ass. To Lucio, the sensation was unimaginable. Feeling his dick dip in Bailey's cock juice and knowing that they both fucked the same ass added a certain kind of sexual thrill. Lucio's dick responded to the thought and throbbed harder. A pearly globule of precum was pushed out as his dick strained. The liquid merged with Bailey's seed.

            "Take my dick, slave. You're fucking hot! Oh!"

            Lucio pressed his muscular body down, his bulging pecs grinding onto the slave's athletic backs. Their hard muscular contours rubbed against one another, creating an indescribable sensation. Soft gasps occasionally were heard whenever Lucio's hard nipples brushed the back. His entire body shivered in great delight. Propelling himself forward, Lucio kept burying his fuck tool deeper and deeper. Usually, he preferred to have long session of sex but he didn't feel like doing so at that moment. Lucio was simply on the brink of orgasm. He wanted to spill his seed inside the slave's ass.

            "Beg for my cock, slave. Come on. Tell me how much you want it," Lucio demanded, heaving.

            "I want your cock, Master Lucio. Fuck me hard. I deserve it. Ah!"

            "Yeah, you're made to be a sex slave. I'm giving you exactly what you deserve." Lucio rocked the bed with his thrust. It was very wild and violent. "Damn! I think I'm going to cum soon."

            "Breed me, Master. Cum inside me. Fill me up, Master. Fill my ass."

            At one point, Lucio grabbed the slave's body and rolled him over until Lucio lay under the slave. Both groaned as pressure increased within their bodies. Trained well, the slave immediately knew what Lucio wanted. Without releasing the leaking manhood from his ass, the slave sat up and continued to fuck himself.

            Lucio's groans were heard quite loudly. "Fuck yeah! Fuck yourself. Come on. Ride my cock, slave," Lucio demanded whit his hoarse voice. "Show me how much you love my cock."

            The slave didn't need to be told twice. Bending over with, his back facing Lucio, he began lifting and lowering his own ass. A string of soft whimpers escaped his mouth. They were the combination between pain and pleasure. In such position, the slave's prostate was better stimulated. Lucio's cock repeatedly nudged the tiny organ, forcing it to give up its load for the second time. Breathing through his mouth, the slave maintained the rhythm of the penetration. Feeling tired, he couldn't fuck himself faster.

            "Faster! Damn! Make me cum," Lucio yelled, slapping the slave's ass.

            Wincing, the slave forced himself to pick up the pace. Yet, his knees wobbled. "Oh! Ah!" he groaned, fully embracing his destiny as a fuck slave.

            "Wriggle yourself. Stimulate my dick."

            Meekly, the slave obliged despite being exhausted. When he shook his ass, Lucio's dick was squeezed and rubbed by the fleshy tight asshole. From the intensity of Lucio's groans, the slave knew that Lucio loved it. He kept doing it because he wanted Lucio to cum, so that he could finally rest for a while. Constant groans came from his mouth. It was hard not to groan, considering the amount of pain which inflicted his ass. Occasionally, the slave's legs shook.

            "Fuck! You're delaying my orgasm," Lucio yelped in frustration.

            Grabbing the slave's hips, he pushed the slave's body up and down. Lucio was very ruthless, causing more pain to the slave's ass. Mercilessly, the demon jabbed his cock in. It went deep, banging its mushroom-shaped head on the wall of the fuck canal. Precum was smeared profusely, mixing with Bailey's cum. Such position was perfect to pry open the slave's asshole. Lucio's dick practically stretched the hole well. Sitting on Lucio's cock, the ass gave up much cum, deposited inside by Bailey. Milky liquid spurted out from the abused ass as Lucio maintain the penetration.

            "Master, my ass! Oh! I can feel it. Master Bailey's cum leaks out. Oh!"

            "Don't worry, slut. I'm gonna feed your ass with my cum. You're gonna love it. Oh yeah! Take it. I'm gonna cum soon though."

            Gripping the waist, Lucio's nails left some scratches. He clawed at the slave's white skin, feeling the muscles underneath. Lucio was obviously turned on by the slave's physical looks. One hand was then sued to explore the slave's back. When the slave bent over, he contracted his back. It was such an erotic view and Lucio knew that it was impossible to delay the inevitable. Lifting his hips higher, he buried his fuck tool deeper. He was tempted to use his demonic power to elongate his dick. Yet, he didn't because it required much concentration. And it could also unwantedly delay his orgasm during the process.

            "Master, I'm precumming," the slave groaned, watching his hard dick sway in the air.

            Although the dick had given up much of its cum supply, the constant nudges on the prostate sent powerful pulses and made the dick hard again. As the slave's body was shaken, so was the content of the balls. The cum was churned, creating a building pressure. Thus, another release was unavoidable. Yet, before the cock could shoot its load, it had to lubricate the slit first by expelling as much precum as it could. Bobbing up and down, much of the secreted precum was splattered about. Some rained down on the bed while the rest clung onto their exposed legs.

            "Fuck! Oh yeah! Shit!" Lucio cursed, his arms flexing hard.

            Lifting and lowering an ass might look easy but it still needed some physical effort. Lucio's biceps strained and bulged, displaying their sheer power. Yet, after doing it for several minutes, the muscles began to turn sore. Not many living humans knew that demons also knew exhaustion. They could be physically exhausted if they exert their muscles too much. Yet, Lucifer refused to rest. He was going to drill the slave's fuck hole until he injected him with his demonic seed.

            "Yes, Master! Fuck my ass!" the slave slurred, sounding like a drunkard.

            Although the slave's dick was hard, he didn't care much whether he eventually got the chance to ejaculate or not. Spending the eternity as a sex slave taught him that sex no longer mattered. He had been sexually used and forced to cum for so many times that he lost count. Thus, ejaculation didn't matter to him anymore. If he didn't cum with Lucio, he was bound to cum later as Bailey claimed his ass again. Bailey was truly a sex maniac, capable to fuck almost every hour as long as he had some spare time. The bed was creaking more loudly. It was a telltale sign that Lucio's orgasm approached fast.

            The demon croaked eager to greet the orgasm. "I'm gonna cum. Do you want me to breed your ass, slave?" Of course, Lucio knew that the answer was yes. Even if the slave said no, he would still flood the slave's ass with his juice. It was simply a rhetorical question to get himself excited and horny. "You want my cum, huh?" Lucio repeated his question.

            "Yes, Master! Cum inside my ass. Please, Master." The slave groaned, his body rocking up and down. "Shoot it. Flood my ass with your cock juice. Master!"

            Lucio was pleased to hear the answer. Seconds before approaching the ejaculation, Lucio's eyes widened and nearly popped out of the sockets. As his muscles flexed, the crisscrossed veins were quite visible for a moment. Exerting much of his strength to the groin area, he practically lifted the slave's ass with his crotch. Loud slapping noises were heard when Lucio's hairy crotch ground into the slave's ass. His groans of passion merged with the slave's, almost like a harmony. The flared head pumped the ass rigorously, as if it wanted to hurt the slave. Both groaned more loudly. Their faces contorted. And suddenly Lucio lost control over his dick. It began to shoot!

            "Fuck! Here I come! I'm cumming! Oh!" Lucio cried, slamming the slave's ass with his spurting cock.

            "Oh!" the slave moaned, feeling a gush of hot goo splatter the interior of his ass. "Yes! Breed me! Fuck my ass!"

            Gushing out from the narrow cock slit, Lucio's cum quickly filled every space in the slave's ass. The milky liquid joined Bailey's, flooding the ass. The amount of the squirted cum was quite staggering. Because of the slave's body position, Lucio's cum was pulled out by gravity. Much of the juice seeped out from the slave's bruised ass lips, staining Lucio's crotch. Some was fucked out in squishy spurts. Lucio maintained the speed of his penetration. The pleasure of sex took hold of his mind.

            "Fuck! Take my cum, slave. Take it! Oh!" Lucio growled, his arms flexing until they were about to burst. Covered by sweat, Lucio's body glistened. "Oh damn! Shit!" The curses continued.

            The bed creaked owing to Lucio's thrust, even though it was crafted to sustain demonic sexual activities. Lucio didn't seem to care if he later ended up destroying Bailey's sex bed. All he wanted was simply to plant his seed as deep as he could inside the slave's ass. While spurting, Lucio's dick came alive. Like a snake, it slid in and spurted along the way. Lucio's ejaculation lasted for several minutes, thus forcing the slave to endure it. Sliding deeper, Lucio's dick reached the intestines. By the time it did so, it started to lose the orgasmic momentum. Less cum shot out until finally the dick stopped producing any juice.

            "Oh fuck!" Lucio gasped, releasing the slave's body. He used his hand to wipe off the sweat off his forehead. "Damn! Your ass is great!"

            The slave said nothing, only moaning. His dick was dripping but he made no attempt to milk it. He might need his cum when Bailey came to reclaim his body for another sexual session.

            "Fuck! It was great! Oh! No wonder Bailey loves fucking your ass. Damn!"

            They stayed like that for several minutes, almost without moving. Lucio simply lay on the bed, catching his breath.

            The slave still sat on Lucio's manhood, feeling it gradually shrink back. When the slave moved, Lucio's dick was plugged out. The sensation of his asshole being yanked by the anal friction provided an extra stimulation. Thus, both moaned. Tired, the slave crawled down onto the floor and chose to lay his back there. Staring at the high ceiling, he wondered whether he could endure being a sex slave forever. To him, sex had become almost like a never-ending torture. Yet, he quickly reminded himself of the lava lake outside, forcing himself to be grateful that he could escape the fire torture.

            Suddenly, the door was swung open. Lucio sat up, not expecting any intrusion after his orgasm. "What the fuck?!"

            There stood Bailey, looking rather anxious. Something definitely bothered his mind. Without talking, he signaled Lucio with his eyes to follow him.

            Upon looking at Bailey's expression, he knew that something serious had happened. Lucio quickly got off the bed and walked out, leaving the naked slave. When the door closed behind him, Lucio asked Bailey, "What's going on?"

            "Something bad is going to happen. Devlin wants us, all four crown princes, to gather in the meeting hall. Now. It seems very urgent," Bailey said, whispering the delicate subject to his fellow demon.

            "Let's go then," Lucio said, walking fast towards the exit. "Waste no time."

*****

            Somewhere, in Grand Canon, a figure suddenly appeared in the midair. The scorching sunlight, burning up his naked skin, didn't seem to bother him at all. He levitated, a pair of fiery wings flapping on his back. His hands were carrying a lifeless body of a man. Jack figured that Grand Canyon might be the safest place to hide Thomas' body from any intrusion. Jack flew higher, searching for the right spot. And finally, after several minutes, he found a tall craggy peak. It was perfect to hide Thomas' body. The peak was too high for any humans to climb. Moreover, Jack was sure that demons couldn't find it easily either because the location was somewhat hidden from the view by other taller peaks.

            With the power of his mind, he cracked the surface and dug out some rock. A hole, large enough for a small room, was formed inside the peak. After assuring himself that no one saw him, Jack entered the hole he made. With his demonic power, he crafted a beautiful stone room as the temporary resting place for Thomas' body, along with a stone bed. Carefully, Jack laid the lifeless body on it. He treated the body very carefully as if Thomas was still alive. For the umpteenth time, he stared into his lover's handsome face. Jack obviously looked very distraught and sad.

            "I have to leave you here, my love. You're gonna be safe here until I find your spirit and bring it back. I'm going to resurrect you afterwards. And we're gonna live happily ever after, just like in fairy tale. Just you and me, baby."

            A drop of tear rolled out from one corner of Jack's eyes. Soon the other eye was dampened as well. The muscled man began to sob silently.

            "It hurts me a lot to lose you like that. I can't forget the image of you dangling down from the noose as you struggled for your life. I blame myself for failing to protect you," Jack sobbed.

            But Thomas just lay there, giving no response. He might have been dead but his face looked so alive. Anyone who looked at the body would think that Thomas was merely asleep. A slight smile, barely noticeable, curled at one corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to tell Jack that he didn't blame him for failing to protect him. It was as if Thomas' existence had transcended beyond the concept of physical and spiritual world. Thomas looked quite stunningly handsome. Jack had done such a great job to restore his physical body.

            "I hate to leave you here, alone. But I must, baby. I can't let Devlin know about my feeling for you. I hide your body here as a precaution. I know for sure, if Devlin ever knows that I still love you, he may try to find your body and destroy it. I can't let it happen. Please wait for me here, baby. I'll return with your soul, even if I have to turn heaven upside down in order to find you."

            Afraid of being spied, Jack quickly dried his tears. He gave Thomas one final stare before pressing his lips against Thomas'. Yet, one kiss simply wasn't enough. Jack ended up kissing Thomas quite passionately. Tears uncontrollably flowed out again. It took much effort to force himself to break the kiss. Jack stood up and turned around. Swiftly, he flew out and hovered in the air. When he turned to face the gaping hole in the cliff, he told himself to be strong.

            Be strong, Jack. You know how softy Thomas is. If he could see you now, he would be sobbing as well.

            Gathering his strength, Jack waved his hands to manipulate the rock. The pieces which he dug out formed with one another and supernaturally closed the gaping hole. Those pieces merged together, leaving no traces of fractures. Jack exhaled, calming down his emotion. It would be hard to pretend that he no longer cared for Thomas in front of other demons, but he had to do it, for both Thomas' and his sake. Silently, he mouthed "Goodbye, Thomas," before Jack soared up into the sky. He flew quite fast, piercing the clouds like rocket, as if by doing so he could leave all his sadness behind. Closing his eyes, he teleported back to hell.

*****

            Meanwhile, in Pandemonium, inside a magnificent palace made of gold, Devlin and Levi looked quite intense in their discussion when Bailey and Lucio joined them in the throne room. Devlin was the ultimate ruler of hell thus he treated himself like a king. His palace was constructed quite elaborately, surpassing humans' architecture. Everything there glinted because the place was made from the purest gold. Like a true king, Devlin sat on a throne. Levi stood next to him, showing a serious expression. In front of them was a serpent-like creature named Botis. When Lucio saw Botis, he knew that something terrible was about to happen.

            Botis was a respected demon for his ability in foreseeing the future, as well as the past. His prediction of the future always came true if nothing was done to prevent the predicted future from happening. Devlin appointed Botis as his advisor, and always consulted with him whenever he was about to plan something grand. Hating humans to the core, Botis preferred to assume his demonic form, as a large serpent with flashing eyes and a deadly forked-tongue.

            "Ah, Lucio. Come, we all need to discuss this urgent matter," Devlin called out, beckoning Lucio and Bailey to come closer. "Botis just foresaw an unpredictable event. If we don't stop God's plan, we're all screwed."

            "Really? Tell me, Botis. What did you see?" Lucio asked. Every time he heard God's name, he was beyond angry. He still couldn't forget how he was thrown off the heaven simply because he had much pride. Ever since, he hated God very much. "What's that old god going to do?"

            Hissing, Botis meekly answered, "There'll come a priest named Joshua Buchannon. He's very powerful. He is capable of vanquishing all demons literally, thus terminating our existence for good."

            "What the fuck?! I thought that old god is going to wait until Apocalypse?" Lucio lost control of his anger. "And he never mentioned anything about terminating us!" 

            "Apparently, the old god changes his mind," Botis hissed. "Hence, only recently, I foresaw this sudden turn of event. This is totally unpredictable. And this is a disaster to us all." The serpent flashed his demonic eyes.

            "How can we stop that damned priest?" Lucio asked, fear wavering in his tone of voice.

            "Luckily, this priest hasn't found God yet. Currently, he's still a young adult searching for identity," Botis explained, wriggling his snake tail. "We still have time to stop this from happening."

            "We must kill him!" Lucio suggested emotionally.

            "No, we can't do that," Devlin chimed in. "His soul will surely go to heaven. He'll still become a serious threat to us all."

            "Damn!" Lucio cursed. "But there has to be a way, right?"

            "There is," Botis hissed. "I looked into the near past and discovered that Joshua had some homosexual fantasies during his puberty. Even now, sometimes he still fantasizes himself having sex with a handsome muscular man. This is the crucial point. If we can turn him to our side, we can change the future and stop God's plan."

            "It sounds too easy for me," Lucio said. "I know how that old god thinks. He must have sent an angel to guard Joshua."

            "That's why I plan to send you," Devlin said. "You're an ex-angel. You know better how to defeat another angel. I'm sure you'll be thrilled to meet your old colleague."

            "My pleasure," Lucio answered, accepting the important task.

            "You won't be going all by yourself. I'm going to send Jack Reynolds." Devlin knew that Lucio was about to protest, therefore he quickly added, "Jack is my latest recruit. I've made him a collector. Jack is handsome, manly, and muscular. I'm sure Joshua will find him very irresistible. I even have a hunch that you'll like Jack as well." Suddenly getting quiet, Devlin concentrated hard to summon Jack. It only took a second for Jack to appear in front of them.

            Jack himself looked confused, unsure why he popped up there. His heart beating fast, he hoped that Devlin hadn't discovered his secret. Trying to act cool, he greeted the familiar faces with a respective nod. It was very easy to spot two new unfamiliar faces because one was a large snake and the other was a handsome hunk. Letting his gay instinct take over, Jack couldn't stop stealing a glance at Lucio.

            Lucio, himself, apparently was also sexually attracted to Jack. However, unlike Bailey, Lucio knew how to prioritize things. Lucio preferred to finish his missions first, and then have sex later. Yet, Lucio's dick couldn't betray how he felt when he laid his eyes on Jack's muscular contours. Slowly, the cum-covered dick rose and hardened. Lucio showed no embarrassment at all. The other demons didn't seem to mind, either.

            Jack nearly blushed when he saw Lucio's obscene erection greeted him. He was still trying to adjust to the naked surroundings. Yet, he also felt his cock twitch and slowly came to life.

            "Jack, I summoned you here," Devlin spoke, providing Jack with an explanation. "I see that you've taken a fancy to Lucio apparently."

            "Lucio?" Jack asked, secretly stealing a glance at Lucio's massive pecs. "Let me guess, he's also one of the crown princes?"

            "Indeed, there are four of us: me, Bailey, Levi, and Lucio. You may have known him through his real name: Lucifer."

            "Lucifer? Lucifer is one of the fallen angels, right? Wait, isn't Lucifer supposed to be your other name, Devlin? I was taught that Lucifer is Satan."

            "That's a misconception among humans. Lucio and I are actually two separate entities. This mistake is a strong proof how the humans love making up different stories about angels and demons. As I said, humans love twisting God's words. I'm the one who actually rules hell above other demons. Lucio is merely one of my subordinates." Devlin stared at Jack's hardening dick but made no comment on that. "Anyway, Jack, I have an important mission for you. I'm gonna send both you and Lucio to London."

*****

            Joshua Buchannon just turned 19 and it was such a happy occasion for him. Unlike most young men, Joshua was a quiet lad. He spent most of his time studying the Bible because he wanted to become a priest. His father didn�t mind because he was very religious. However, he didn't know Joshua's real intention of becoming a priest. The real reason why Joshua was obsessed with religion was because he feared himself. Ever since puberty, he had been haunted by impure thoughts about men. By instinct, he craved to imagine shirtless men with bulging pecs and large tent in their pants. Many times, Joshua was forced to give up to his desire. Hence, he took up religion.

            Growing up in a religious family, Joshua was thought that being a gay was very sinful. All sodomites go to hell, his father once said to him. Realizing that he had homosexual tendency, Joshua was very scared. Thus, religion was his only salvation. Before entering a monastery, he planned to familiarize himself with the Bible first, so that he wouldn't have much difficulty later. Silently, he thanked the Buggery Act 1533, decreed by the late king Henry VIII. That law had discouraged him from finding men sexually, thus keeping him safe from the sin of sodomy.

            That night, Joshua was upstairs as usual, in his room. Like all normal humans, he too had a little trait of laziness. Taking a day off, he simply didn't feel like studying the Bible. Lazily, he was lying in his bed and daydreaming. Not having anything to think of, his mind then wandered wildly. Before long, the image of his handsome neighbor flitted across his mind. For some unknown reasons, Joshua had always been attracted to older men. He had no idea why. Older men, especially the ones with sturdy bodies, were quite sexy in his eyes. Although Joshua knew it was sinful, he couldn�t help jacking off from time to time.

            It's happening again. I'm overwhelmed by lust. I've managed to restrain myself for several weeks, but I can't take it anymore. I have to jack off, now.

            The young man then feverishly pulled his pants down. His feet were in the air as he struggled to free himself from the confines of the pants. After the pants were thrown off into a corner, Joshua found himself naked from the waist down. His uncut dick was rock-hard, eager to spill its seed. Joshua then sat up only to pull the shirt off his body. The shirt joined the pants on the floor, leaving Joshua totally naked. Being 19, Joshua was blessed with a set of large bones, thus giving the natural appearance of a sturdy body. Some athletic muscles adorned his body, as well as a pair of squeezable pecs.

            Getting back on the bed, Joshua flexed the muscles around his penis and let it harden. The man meat grew longer, throbbing lasciviously. It only took several seconds for the cock to assume full hardness. Throbbing proudly, the cock stared into Joshua�s eyes with its slit. The slightly gaping slit reminded Joshua of a one-eyed monster. His handshaking with lust, Joshua grabbed the shaft and pulled back the foreskin. A muffled gasped resounded. The erect cock strained as the foreskin slid downward. Purplish veins growing along the shaft bulged up as the blood circulation was cut off by the grip. Another gasp was heard. Joshua closed his eyes. 

            It had almost been three weeks since he let his dick shoot. Joshua's balls were so full that cum could spurt out in any moment. Carefully, he massaged those balls, feeling how squishy they were. At times, his fingers got entangled by the curly hair which grew sparsely around the wrinkly skin of those balls. The cock reacted quite violently, throbbing hard. Joshua was certain that he wouldn't be able to last long. He felt the cum churn inside. It wouldn�t take long for him to milk his manhood.

            I'm very horny tonight. Oh! It's sinful but I can't stop it. I need it.

            With his eyes closed, he imagined a sexy older man taking his clothes off. Warm breaths escaped his lips as Joshua began stroking his dick. Driven by his hormones, he had a very vivid imagination. He pictured a close-up view of the man's erect nipples. It looked so real that Joshua felt as if he could really touch them. Reaching his left hand forward, he touched the air and pretended to rub the muscular pecs. To add more stimulation, he also pretended that he could hear the man moan with pleasure. Joshua's dick throbbed even harder.

            At then, the cock was still dry. No precum leaked out yet. Being uncut, it was not a problem because the foreskin protected the sensitive cock head. Joshua yanked the foreskin up and down, squeezing the head. More gasps of passion were heard. Joshua kept his voice low because he didn't want his father to catch him red-handed. However, sometimes muffling his own moans was proven to be quite difficult. Passion could not be restrained.

            I wish I could touch a man's bare chest for real. I wonder what it was like.

            Pretending that he was kneading the chest, Joshua wriggled his fingers. His mind was pulled deeper into his dirty fantasy. Although he had never actually felt another man's chest, he didn't have any problem in fantasizing it. The fantasy continued as he pressed the hardened nipple and played it with the tip of his finger. Joshua's body shuddered, overwhelmed by his own fantasy. It was quite obvious that he was a pecs worshiper. While his left hand was caressing the air, his right hand stroked the aching hard-on incessantly.

            Oh! I'm so turned on. I love manly broad chest. If only I could touch one, I'd suck the nipples like a baby.

            Minutes passed. Finally, the first drop of precum was produced. As the pressure within his balls increased, the pearly drop was pushed out through the slit. As soon as Joshua stroked his dick upward, the foreskin spread the liquid across the cock head. Slightly, Joshua squirmed. The wooden bed creaked but he didn't seem to care. Up and down, the foreskin went. Joshua's flared head was exposed and concealed in rapid turns. The light from the oil lamp cast a bright yellow ray against the glistening surface of Joshua's cock head. The sight was very breath-taking, almost magical and surreal.

            "Ah!" Joshua gasped. This time, it was much louder.

            More precum flowed down the shaft, spilled out. Joshua lost his grip as the shaft turned slippery but he didn't stop stroking. For a moment, he was pulled back to reality when he spotted how sexy his own dick was. There was something intriguing about the elasticity of the foreskin. Seeing it stretched wide to expose the slimy cock head, Joshua was mesmerized. A thought occurred about what it was like to lick his own dick. He tried to bend over but it was useless.

            If only I could suck dick, it'd be great.

            Joshua' knowledge about sex was limited. Yet, occasionally he overheard some low-classed men talking about sex in some alleys. That's how he knew a bit about sex. But, still, hearing about sex and actually doing it were not the same. Despite his religious obsession, Joshua was still a normal young man with biological urges. He needed to try sex, yet was too afraid to find men. Sexually repressed, Joshua was always wild whenever he got the chance to masturbate. The fact that he rarely jacked off made him even more lustful. The harder he resisted the biological needs, the hornier he became over time.

            "Fuck!" he gasped, losing control over his choice of words as well. Dirty words came out more easily when he was horny.

            For a while, his attention shifted to his own dick. He rarely observed his manhood but somehow, that night, he found it very interesting. Joshua stared at the stretching foreskin. Under the elastic skin was a handsome amount of precum. Whenever Joshua stroked the foreskin, the leaking precum from the slit was rubbed around the head. The abundant liquid certainly eased the masturbation. Some of it was wrung out when Joshua squeezed his dick. The youth moaned, relishing his masturbatory moment.

            Oh! Why does jacking off have to feel so good? How can lust be so wonderful yet also sinful at the same time? Closing his eyes, Joshua had no idea that something supernatural was brewing in his bedroom.

            Silently, two naked manly figures materialized. They simply stood there, watching Joshua pleasuring himself. Jack immediately got hard, his dick hardening within seconds. Without any shame, he let Lucio view his obscene erection. Jack even deliberately shook his crotch a bit, thus shaking his dick as well. Despite all the recent sex he had, Jack was still overwhelmed by the need to fuck. Sexual virility was one of the few good sides of being the devil's collector that jack could think of. Watching the naked lad stroke himself, Jack fought to control himself from raping the lad and fucking his brain out. Taking a deep breath, he silently groped his own pecs.

            Needless to say, Lucio was horny as well. Even though he just finished fucking Bailey's sex slave hours ago, he was ready for another round. His eyes scanning Joshua's nude figure, he found the lad to be quite sexy. The fact that he was also attracted to Jack made him even more aroused. Yet the demon preferred to finish his job first before indulging in any sexual act. Lucio immediately assumed his demonic form, with a pair of black wings ready to flap. Concentrating hard, he scanned the room for any supernatural presence. He was certain that an angel was hiding somewhere.

            Nudging Jack's arm, Lucio said, "Do what Devlin told you. Turn Joshua into a sodomite." Although Lucio stood there, he made himself invisible, thus Joshua could neither see nor hear him. Yet, Jack could. "Lust alone is not enough. You have to make Joshua crave for more. Don't forget to collect his cum as well. One thing for sure, Joshua's guardian angel will not let you convert him. Don't worry about that. I'm gonna wrestle him."

            Jack nodded. He didn't answer verbally because he wasn't invisible. Fisting his hands, Jack was determined to accomplish his mission. He might not agree with the demons' negative view about gay love. Yet, he did agree to one thing, that all religious people hated gays, and Jack intended to stop them. Although Joshua was still young, he reminded Jack of Father Hutchins. Jack couldn't see the future yet he was certain that Joshua would eventually turn into a hypocrite sexual predator while persecuting gays at the same time. Jack swore to himself that he wouldn't let any innocent gay men fall to the religious persecution.

            "Hello there," Jack said, finally making the first move. "Wanna have sex with me?"

            Jack's husky voice shocked Joshua, pulling him back to reality. His eyes widening, the lad quickly pulled the bed sheets and covered his nakedness. "What the fuck?! Who are you?" Fear struck him because he had no idea how a naked man ended up standing in his bedroom. Joshua was baffled because he was certain that the door was locked, thus it was impossible for anyone to enter his room. "How did you get in?" It took him several more seconds to realize that Jack was stark naked, with a hard-on!

            One side of Joshua's bed was placed against the wall. Sitting on the bed, the frightened naked youth backed away but found he had nowhere to go. His bare back was pressed flat against the wall. He was trapped!

            "I mean you no harm, Joshua," Jack replied, stepping closer. "I'm Jack by the way."

            "Don't step any closer, Jack, or I'll scream," Joshua threatened, his heart beating fast with fear. "I'm dead serious."

            "How can I harm you, Joshua? See? I'm unarmed." Jack spread his arms and displayed his naked muscular body. Deliberately, he flexed his pecs to attract Joshua's attention. "Don't be scared. I came because you summoned me," Jack lied. He needed an alibi to gain Joshua's trust.

            "Are you a demon?" Joshua tried not to be scared but it was hard to conceal how he really felt.

            "I'm not a demon," Jack replied. There was some truth about it, considering that Jack wasn't fully a demon. "I'm here to make your wish come true."

            "My wish?" Joshua asked, not sure how to respond.

            Cautiously, Joshua watched Jack approach the bed, waiting for the worst to happen. Instinct told him to run away yet he couldn�t move his limbs. Despite the fear within him, Joshua remained hard. The lad's eyes fell to Jack's throbbing erection, hard to ignore the sexy sight. It was his first time, ever, to view an adult man's penis. Joshua gulped down his drool, his heart pounding inside his chest. Torn between lust and religion, the naked lad didn't know what to do when Jack finally climbed on the bed. Loud creaking sounds immediately were heard as the bed sustained the weight of two people.

            "Am I sexy, Joshua?" Jack asked seductively.

            Stuttering, Joshua said, "Yyye...yes."

            "Then, touch my body. Don't be shy," Jack said, offering his pecs to the horny youth. The bed creaked when Jack shifted his weight forward. "I like your body, Joshua. Do you like mine?"

            "Yes," Joshua said again. Overwhelmed by various emotions, the lad nodded like an idiot. His hands, shaking out of nervousness and lust, were barely movable.

            There was not much space on the bed because it was a one-person bed. Kneeling on the mattress, Jack leaned over as if he was about to kiss the lad. The hunk's muscular body towered above Joshua's, looking almost menacing. Jack lifted his arms and pressed his hands to the wall for support. His hairy yet trim odorless armpits were displayed. In such position, Jack's sculpted chest was level with Joshua' mouth. Seeing no response from Joshua, Jack took the initiative to start the foreplay. He leaned his torso forward and aimed one of his pecs at Joshua's mouth.

            "Don't be shy. It's alright, Joshua," Jack said, tempting the lad. "Do you want to lick my chest? Try it."

            Never having any sexual encounter before, Joshua didn't know how he was supposed to react. However, when Jack's nipple touched Joshua's closed lips, the lad finally gave up and let lust govern his body. Still rather nervous, he kissed Jack's nipple and felt how squishy the pert protrusion was. From such close distance, his nose picked up a faint smell of manly aroma. Being hallucinogenic, the sexy smell slowly gripped his mind and made him more receptive to having sex with a man. Once Joshua embraced his homosexual side, he felt very relieved, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

            "Yes, that's it. Kiss my nipple, Josh. Oh yeah! Isn't it tasty?" Jack smiled, noticing how easy it was to coax the horny lad.

            Finally, Joshua had the energy to move his hands. Gently, he touched Jack's waist. To his surprise, Jack's body was quite warm and fleshy. Getting assured that Jack was neither a ghost nor a demon, Josh became more open to indulge in worshiping the manly body. Joshua kneaded the muscles around Jack's hips, noticing how strong the man was. His hands then crawled up and squeezed the broad muscles on the back. It felt so good that Joshua didn't want to let go.

            "Jack, you turn me on," Joshua admitted honestly, looking up.

            "Likewise, sexy." Jack continued to push his pec into Joshua's mouth. When the lad opened his mouth and held Jack's nipple with his lips, Jack couldn't help gasping. "Fuck! I love your lips. Go on, Josh. Lick my nipple. Suck it. Relish its taste." Reaching down, Jack sensually caressed Joshua's upper arm. "You're such a sexy young man." 

            Sexually touched by a man for the first time, Joshua shuddered. A slight gasp was heard as his dick kept throbbing. Longingly, he embraced Jack's upper torso and pulled it closer to him. He hungrily sucked on Jack's chest, slobbering the nipple. Feeling a naked masculine body pressed against his, Joshua was very content. The experience was so good and comfortable, almost cozy, like he finally found his true side. Joshua slurped on Jack's nipple, making subtle yet erotic noises. Although the nipple was tasteless, it felt really delicious on Joshua' tongue.

            "Oh fuck! Suck my nipple. Yeah! I love that." Jack squirmed, the muscles in his body growing taut.

            Joshua moaned too, but his voice was muffled by his suction. Warm air from his mouth blew against Jack's nipple as he kept licking and sucking. Joshua refused to let Jack's chest go, holding the nipple securely inside his hungry mouth. Although he never had any sexual contact with anyone before, he seemed to naturally know what to do. Instinct simply kicked in and guided him. Feverishly, Joshua massaged Jack's muscular back. As he sucked the juicy pec, sometimes his teeth left some biting marks on Jack's chest.

            Groping Jack's broad back was nice but Joshua needed to touch something sexier. One of his hands moved to touch Jack's unattended pec. While the lad busily sucked on one pec, he lustfully kneaded the other. Joshua was astonished at how great it felt to knead the pectoral muscles. To his surprise, a muscular pec was much harder than he originally thought. He squeezed the pec until the skin around it turned reddish. Besides kneading, he also rubbed the chest, enjoying the hardness of Jack's nipple against the smooth palm. Joshua really enjoyed what he did.

            After suckling for several minutes, Joshua moved to the other nipple and gave it the same treatment. His fingers rubbed the previously-sucked nipple. The pert object was covered in a thick layer of drool. The lad's tongue swirled around the nipple, occasionally pressing against it. Much drool coated the skin, accompanied by loud slurps. Gradually, he lost his clumsiness as he became more experienced. Like a baby, he kept suckling at Jack's pec. No words could fairly describe the satisfaction he had at that moment. At one point, he even thought of it as a heavenly experience.

            Jack felt the same pleasure. With one hand, the muscled stud squeezed Joshua's arm. The more pleasure he received, the harder he squeezed it. Resounding through the room, Jack's moans were low and hoarse.

            Maintaining his invisibility, Lucio observed the corners. "Come on. Show yourself," Lucio challenged. "I know you're here. I can feel your presence." Lucio concentrated to detect any supernatural aura. I definitely sense the presence of an angel. However, his aura is weak. He must be an ordinary angel. That's too bad actually because I was hoping to meet Michael. Lucio increased his concentration in order to identify the owner of the angelic aura. As an ex heaven resident, Lucio knew all the angels. "Quit playing hide and seek. Don't you see what's happening to Joshua? You're supposed to guard that youth. What kind of guardian angel are you?" Lucio tried to provoke the angel to show himself.

            All of a sudden, the air in Joshua's room was disturbed. Lucio's provocation seemed to work. The change in the air was quite subtle actually, yet both Jack and Lucio felt it. The air then turned into slight breeze. Something supernatural began to take form as soft breeze churned together. Seconds later, a naked manly figure with a pair of large wings appeared out of thin air.

            Upon seeing who his adversary was, Lucio laughed. "Castiel? So, you're Joshua's guardian angel?" Lucio laughed again, mocking the winged figure. "I thought the old god would send Michael. Is this a joke?"

            Castiel was one of the low-ranked angels who never really got into any fight with demons. As the angel of Thursday, travel, and new change, he was often sent out to grant prayers of the religious and to guide them. Yet, after doing it for hundreds of centuries, Castiel quickly got bored. When the high-ranked angels were having fun in battling the forces of evil, Castiel was stuck with whiny religious humans who had infinite requests. Castiel urgently needed some action, and also promotion. But, to his dismay, all positions as archangel were fully filled. That's why Castiel was so excited when he was finally sent to guard a god-fearing youth from demonic attack.

            "Stop laughing, Lucifer," the brown-haired angel replied tartly. "I'm gonna send you back to hell."

            "You can't beat me, Castiel. I'm much stronger than you." Lucio immediately assumed the attacking stance. Lucio spread his black wings in order to intimidate Castiel. "You're going down, Castiel!"

            "Wanna bet?" Castiel didn't feel threatened despite knowing how strong Lucio was.

            Challenged to battle, Castiel spread his wings, which resembled an eagle's, to match Lucio's. From both his palms, the naked angel produced freezing balls of air. His entire body, along with the wings, emitted white aura as he prepared to attack Lucio. Castiel's athletic pecs bulged up slightly when he flexed both his arms. Dangling between his legs was his 8-inch dick. He told himself he could take down Lucio. All he needed was faith.

            Lucio's body also emitted its own aura. As a wind wielder, Lucio produced a mini tornado around his body. His wings contracted, ready to flap out a series of storms. Smirking, he certainly wasn't afraid of Castiel's freezing air. To him, Castiel was inexperienced angel. Defeating him would be very easy, he thought. Then again, it had been long since he met Castiel. Preparing himself, Lucio didn't want to take any risk. His eyes silently scanned Castiel's body from head to toe. Yet, Lucio ended up staring at Castiel's dangling penis.

            The battle between two angels were about to begin! Who would win? 

           

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