WIP
Silent weeps echoed through the abandoned church- a young boy sitting on one of the benches lightly holding himself as tears ran down his eye- a blue-purple bruise adorning his right eye. Just across the street a gang of bullies corneded him into the back and beat him- just because he was gay. It wasn't uncommon here in the very conservative town of Dalesville, Texas- but being both from out of state and gay made it all that hard. Of 5 feet and 7 inches- the young, skinny, black haired 16 year old boy held against his warm coverings as the chilly airs of winter slid through the open windows.
He always found this old abadoned church comforting. Even in the worst of times, it always provided a warm glow to his life. Laying back, he sighed, the tears finnaly stopped and his heart at a lower rate. He didn't know what he would do- or how he would get home to his parents either. Sighing he looked up to the cealing- thinking.
"Stuck here again huh?" echoed a deep rich voice from the darkness.
The boy suddenly shot up- jumping to his feet and alert, ready to see if any of the other boys had found him for another round of "wack the faggot."
The voice laughed warmly- the laughs echoing through the vast church- making it hard for the boy to find the source.
"Don't worry, little one- I won't hurt you." said the voice. "I've been watching you for a while now, Elliot. Coming in here- escaping from those mean spirited boys that hate you so much...." The voice chuckled again, sending chills down Elliot's spine.
"H-How do you know my name!? W-w-who are you!?" yelped the boy- his knees shaking as the fear immobalized him.
"I told you- I've been following you. You're really cute when you sleep..." The voice laughed at it's own joke before returning to the point.
"I...am Zedium."
Elliot flinched at the sound of the man's voice- the man's name seeming to just roll off his own tongue- like he enjoyed saying it.
"W-where are you?" asked Elliot.
"That's not important....I can say though that I have a proposition....What would you say if I told you I could...protect you. Keep you safe. Warm...Away from those mean and disgusting homophobic boys." Zedium's voice was charming, elcectric- the words seemed just right, and it was hard for Elliot to not listen. A little...too hard.
Elliot lowered his guard- his heavy jacket feeling all that more heavy on his shoulders as he relaxed them.
"H-how?" he asked.
"Oh, ho-ho! Interested aren't we? Don't worry, little one. One deal- and they'll never EVER bother you again.." Zedium said in a very fatherly tone. That tone struck right with Elliot. Made him feel warm and safe- even though he didn't seem like it.
"C-can I see you first? W-who you are?" he said, curiously looking around the room.
"Hehehehe- I guess I can give you that much Little one...." Said Zedium's voice- from behind Elliot.
Elliot quickly spun around to be met with a gigantic wall of hair and red- deep muscle. Falling back, Elliot rub his nose as the after-feeling of the hair tickled- and left a very pleasant scent. Looking up- he met face to face with Zedium, the Demon.
6 feet, 7 inches and muscles that would put any decent body builder to shame- Zedium's red skin and black hair shone brightly in the sunlight. He stood infront of the boy, naked as the day he was born- his long prehensile tail swishing back and forth behind is chisled and perfect rump. Smiling, his forhead sported two big horns- curled like a ram's and black long hair reaching his neck. The man was huge- big in every way. Sliding down the very black haired treasure trail led to the man's huge limp 12 inch cock- the flacid organ at rest but nontheless intimidtaing. Elliot bearly belived it, were it not standing right infornt of him.
"Hello..."said the big demon man.
Elliot just stared- his lips dry as he licked them- wondering what those deep crimson nipples tasted like- and how he got a goled loop peirced on. Elliot shook his head, looking up at the man's face- shivering in both fear and araousal- his pants tenting quickly- though his smaller 5 inch cock compared little to the man.
Zedium smiles and touched the boy's face- rubbing his cheek lovingly as he smiled. A very lonely demon can get very attached to those he stalks- and now could only look at the boy and admire how handsom he was- and how much he wanted him. Kneeling down to make eye contact- Zedium held Elliot's face caringly as he got in close.
"All you have to do is say yes...Say yes- and I can protect you Say yes- and I'll be there. Always...." Rubbing the boy's lips with his thumb, he stared deeply into the boy's eyes- seeing the longing and the want he so craved. The boy licked at the demon's thumb- whimpering as he closed his eyes- giving the notion some serious though.
"....Y-yes." Elliot smlied warmly at Zedium, who smlied back. Getting up- Zedium hugged the child- letting his stomach and chest rub against the Elliot's face- who gladly nuzzled and sniffed the interesting and delicious smell of the hair and sweat. He shivered as he felt his body be filled with warmth. He felt as though he could take his jacket off and not feel cold at all.
"Come, little one...." Grabbing on to the boy's hand- Zedium led Elliot to the back room- to a door that Elliot tried to open before but found locked. Easily opening the door, Zedium led him to a dark, candle lit room- a black sheet covered bed in the middle as a black tub with white, creamy liquid sturring inside. Some desks and books on the left were all finnaly lit by the big fireplace infront fo the bed. infront of the fireplace lay a red rug- two red pillows laying on top of the deep black coverings. Several other different black furnushings spread across the red and black room. A black desk, a black chair with a dildo on it- fully erect and dripping. A mirror and a dresser- though not much was known as to what was inside.
Zimdel and Elliot entered the room- Zim's hand tightening around Elliot's as they entered. Elliot began to pant- his jacked becoming way too much as they entered, with heat wafting over them like they just enetered into a furnace. He quickly took off his jacked and shirt- his pants remaning on. Zimdale on the other hand began to make his way onto the bed- his naked body laying across it as he groaned with pleasure and exahstion. leaning forward he motioned for Elliot- who gladly came closer and ontop of the bed. A soft purring erupted from Zimdale's throat as the boy came closer, feeling his own cock stirr as the boy's handsom face smiled at him. Grinning he held the boy- pushing the boy's face into his chest- and letting the boy smell and rub against him.
"Go on...I know you can smell me. Don't worry- you'll never get used to it- and you;ll love that." He said as the boy began to travel from Zimdale's chest to Zimdale's armpit. Groaning, Zimdale closed his eyes as he lifted his arm- the boy instantly burring his face into his sweaty pit. LIkcing and sucking on the hairs- he allowed himself to swallow the sweaty musky tang of Zimdel's pit. The more he took in the warmer he felt- and the hotter his clothes became. Soon enough he was down to his tighty whities- his cock pressing against the fabric as pre stained it thoroughly. Moaning- He licked and sucked and sniffed the pit before Zimdale's big demonic hand pressed agaisnt his forehead.
Pushing him back, Zimdale smiled as he looked onto that handsom, spit and sweat covered face. The boy infront of him panted lightly as exhaustion took over. Zimdale held the boy's face as he let him sit on his lap.
"You're sure. You're sure you want my deal? I will protect you- and take care of you- as long as I see fit. But you'll have to help me too. I have many needs as well- and I'd love for a youngling like you to help me..." Zimdale smiled as he rubbed the boy's cheeks. "Here, little one- lay back. " Suggested Zimdale.