A Demon's Eyes

That sweet voice rang out, “…more.”

What was he to do but oblige him? He slipped his rough hand down the naked torso of his unmarked incubus. His hand stopped when it reached his abs, his fingers tensed on the flesh. Their eyes locked. His face showed the expression of undying love for his blond incubus and that of his incubus showed an expression of want, of need, need for something only the Colonel could give him.

Electricity sparked. Literally.

The strong current tore through the Major’s body. But it was not a scream that left his lips. No, it was a moan of pleasure.

It lasted only moments. The electricity subsided into a dull crackle.

The Major squirmed against the nude form standing behind him. His breath came out in needful gasps, “Please… more…”

A deep, rich chuckle radiated from the larger man. “More?”

The Major wiggled about in the grasp of the larger man until they stood face to face. His hands traced over the lines of scars that radiated over the other man. “Please…”

The larger man only smiled to his lovely incubus.

“Yevgeny…”

“It could kill you,” the larger man pointed out teasingly. He knew full well that would only drive the young Major more desperate. Desperate is what he wanted. Craved it. He felt the smaller man’s hands slip behind him and firmly grip large man’s ass in frustration.

“No, it won’t!” the smaller man had grown impatient with his lover’s games. He leaned forward and let his tongue slip from his mouth. It traced along one of the Colonel’s many scars until it found its destination. His mouth clamped down firmly on the nub, grazing it with his teeth.

The Colonel grew a broad grin. Ah, yes. He almost has him where he wants him. All he needs now is a little push in the right direction. “Mmm, little eager tonight, are we?” A few crackles of electricity migrated over the larger man’s body. This caused a shiver in the smaller man.

“Please… Yevgeny…” the young Major’s head tilted upward to look in his lover’s eyes.

The larger man’s hands lightly trailed paths over the Major’s back. He was being gentle. The very thing the young Major hated most. “What do you want, Major?”

The Major pressed himself closer with a dull whine in his throat, “You.” His hands gripped roughly at the larger man’s ass again. He hoped that would help get his point across.

“That so?” He began to chuckle, “Well then, Major.” His grip on the smaller man suddenly tightened into a firm embrace. “Take what you want,” a smirk crept across his lips, “That’s an order.” Ah, yes, they will both be sated.

The Colonel thought of the Major as an incubus for a reason. Not just for his good looks. The Major could go from being a perfect willing pet to a demon in a heartbeat. That’s what Yevgeny loved about him. It wasn’t just the boy’s masochistic tendencies and love of electricity that drew them together. It was the freedom.

When they were together, they were free.

It took very little urging for the young Major to push his lover to his knees. The Major’s eyes burned with that look the Colonel longed for. The Major wasted no time, as his lover remained teasingly complaint. He placed leather straps around the larger man’s wrists. From there he attached the straps to either side of the foot board of the bed. This left the Colonel kneeling on the floor while his arms were held out to either side. The large man tested the leather straps then nodded his approval to his incubus.

The young Major took a step back to admire his lover’s state. Such a large and fierce man stripped and on his knees, he looked almost helpless. Almost.

Electricity coursed through the Colonel as he watched the Major’s face, “Ivan…”

Ivan was truly a beautiful sight, especially naked with that look in his eyes. The look of a demon. Ivan smiled faintly at the sound of his name, his head rolled back as if to drink in the sound. He ran his hands over the large man’s face and head, tracing the scars he had long since memorized. There was love in his touch, even as his nails bit down on the back of the man’s neck to urge him forward.

Ivan’s pale hips were the perfect height. It was a surprisingly comfortable position for the Colonel. He let his face nuzzle lightly against the boy’s erection, further teasing him with gentleness.

Ivan frowned, “Yevgeny,” his voice was authoritative, “I will not break.” He pressed his hips closer, “You know I like it.”

“I know,” he playfully drew in his lover’s balls, compressing them slightly in his mouth. And such a shiver it produced in his incubus. He let a few teasing jolts of current run through him and into the younger man’s genitals. Those hands at his head suddenly gripped tighter as a spasm ran through his lover.

Then a frustrated groan, “More!”

The large man grinned to himself. He was going to play hard to get. He let his lover’s balls slip from his mouth so he could place teasing licks on his shaft instead. All the while, holding back the massive electrical current the boy craved.

A sudden kick from the boy landed between his legs. The large man groaned out his pain in a voice slightly higher than he expected. He gasped for air. Internally grinning as he looked up to see his incubus glowering down at him. “Stop holding back!” the boy yelled, then landed another firm kick. “I will not break!” he said angrily, lowering his face to his lover’s. He grabbed the Colonel’s chin firmly between his fingers before claiming the large man’s mouth in a possessive kiss.

He had toyed with him enough. Now, he’ll give the boy what he wants. What they both want.

A strong current crackled through them both. This caused Ivan to shudder and struggle to keep him body from spasms. Even so, Ivan refused to break his forceful kiss. The electricity coursing from Yevgeny’s mouth and into his own.

Finally, Ivan broke the kiss. He straightened and shoved his hips forward. A hot mouth closed around him, eliciting an almost surprised, “Aah!”

The electricity coursed through them. Its intensity heightened as time wore on, until it was abundantly clear Yevgeny was no longer holding it back. The room was a light, bright and intense. Ivan struggled to hold himself up right. His fingers desperately racking over his lover’s back. His voice was caught in his throat; he could neither breathe nor moan. The sounds he did make amounted to choked squeaks amid the cracking of current.

For his part, the larger man was in a state of bliss. The amount of concentration it takes to hold in the current was at times, unbearable. To let it release, to let it go… it was as wonderful as the other form of release. In fact, in his body, the two sensations were linked. He got off on his electrical discharge. He loved the sensation of the discharge, the feel of the electricity dancing over his skin. It would take only a glancing touch to his erection to bring him to completion.

Ivan’s body pulled away suddenly. The boy fell to his knees in front of his lover. For a moment, Yevgeny feared he gravely hurt him. “Ivan…?” He tried to rein in his discharge, but it was too far gone. The control he had now was minute.

Ivan gasped. His body steamed. One hand was held firmly to his chest. His cock was still erect, he hadn’t quite made his release. But his face, he grinned like a madman. Breathlessly, he leaned forward, one arm went around his lover’s neck. The electricity crackled and sparked. There was a shadowed look of pain on Ivan’s face but pain never stopped him. His mouth grazed Yevgeny’s chin as he breathed, “Come for me, Yevgeny.” The boy’s other hand found its way around his lover’s shaft.

It didn’t take much encouragement. Only a few firm strokes. Then a bright flash, like lightning hit in the room. Yevgeny came.

The blinding light died away. The only light was the last few crackles of electricity sparking from their bodies. Heavy gasping came from both their bodies; Ivan was still clinging to his lover.

“Ivan…” spoke Yevgeny in a reverent tone.

Ivan stirred, his head lifting to look at his lovers face.

Yevgeny smiled as he realized, somewhere in the confusion, Ivan had climaxed as well. He tugged at the straps that secured his wrists. It didn’t take much for them to snap, the leather scorched and weakened from the electricity. His arms wrapped around the smaller man.

“You follow your orders too well.”

Ivan breathlessly chuckled.