Out of Sight

[Vailyn]

The rush of splurging warmth inside teases Rose to consciousness. Soft moans tugs her from her short slumber to hear the creature state soothingly, "It is done, you are marked, for all time, the Lilith of a new age, from your womb will come the future of hell."

The words triggers other words, phrases she recalls him saying during the past hours, but they escape her as a minor orgasim shudders throughout her small frame and passes into him. He groans with contentment as she feeds him with her energies which seem to have no end. Growing ever stronger from the endless feeding of her energies, he knew he could make the connection even stronger. The time is right. Moving his hands up from her ripe round globes, he clasps her head and murmurs for her to open her eyes. Passion clouded eyes flutter open and lock with amber orbs.

You are mine. Mine. Do you understand?

He eases his thrusts into her to a slow teasing strokes. Rose weakly holds onto hisi shoulders, mewling her need, gasps, "Yessssss-oh! I-uh! (panting breathes) Uhhmmmunderstan--Ooooh!" She arches her hips into his downward plunge and locks her long legs around his waist to keep him close as she climaxes again. Her heart pounding like a crazed bird in flight, Rose uses her reserved strength to sink her hands into his hair and brings his head down to hers. Kissing his dark lilps, she sighs weakly and whispers, "Stop...please...I--uuuuhhhhhhhmmmmm...(pant)...(pant)...can(shivers)ot take mor--oooooooohhHHH!" She pants out a scream as she crests again. In response, the creature enfolds her with his wings and stabs savagely into her until they both cum with strangled cries.

Tenderly he draws a hand down her flushed cheek and gently rubs a thumb along her moist bottm lip. Rose smiles as she hums her approval. The creature's right wing folds in, he lays down on Rose's side, draws her loose body next to him, and lets the other wing cover over the two of them. Her eyes fall, her breaths exhale in sighs of contentment and she snuggles in close to lay her head between his arm and shoulder.

What are you called, my Lilith?

"Rose...mmmm...my name is Rose."

Rose...a fitting name. My Rose, rest.

 

[Ravenloft]

Asazel:

"You have spoken your name, given me power over you... I will give my gift to you now..." The thing paused, it drew its cock free of her sex, she felt empty for but a moment, then the seed the thing had spilled, over and over and over again into her, it seemed to make her sex vibrate. "Asazel..." It whispered, its ebond lips next to her ear.

 

[Vailyn]

Rose snuggles closer to the body that is as familiar as her own. His voice murmurs on the edge of her consciousness. She smiles in her sleep for she feels the touch within her mind and knows the love he has for her though the words have yet to be said. She gives a small moan of distress when Asazel removes himself from her. Shifting to have his hard flesh encased inside her.

Rose quiets as she feels his touch deep within her. Touching places in ways none has done. She falls ever deeper into sleep as concentrated fire begins to form within her womb. One hand moves to lay across her lower tummy and welcomes the new one being born.

Asazel lips widen in a geniune smile for the first time in its existence. Something about this small, physically weak human being captivates him. How easily she gives herself to her instincts and the passions he arises in her. The way she loses herself completely in the vortex of passion and feed his hunger with astonishing speed. He flexes his newly formed body and takes pleasure in the stretch and pull of muscles he has not felt in eons. No other has ever held his attention like this one and her willing submission to the act of sex is not unlike others. Yet... something, something about her reaches into a place he did not believe to exist. Even as he awakens her passions, this one somehow place in him a heart. He has never known true emotions before.

Cradling Rose, his Lilith, closer to his body, and tucking his ever ready cock back into her wet welcoming passage. He swims in the newfound edge to his being. Approaching the feeling that made him...is the word contentment? No. Pride. He is proud to be the one who has her. A frail human-child who is completely his. Another emotion pierces his mind and that thing called a heart squeezes tightly. Fear. She is human. Rose will die. His Lilith will die and leave him.

 

[Ravenloft]

Asazel:

Pushing the fear he felt aside, the demon worked dark energies deep into Rose's womb, making the demon she carried grow. Her belly visibly swelled even as he continued to enjoy her body in all its carnal splendor.

Watching the curve of her stomach grow under his dark hands, Asazel sunk his ebon cock sharply into her, finding that he was about to cum again, a burst of seed jutted from him, and this time he found he was moaning from the pleasure of it. "Oooh, my Lilith..." He withdrew from her again, her belly was stretched and full with a demon childe, it was kicking, moving wildly within her. Asazel laid on his side, next to Rose, watching her body intently.

He ran a finger tip across her brow. "Rose, my Lilith... You must wake..."

 

[Vailyn]

"Uh hmmm," Rose murmurs as he draws his fingertip across her brow. A slow loving smile tilts her lips as she turns her head towards Asazel. Blinking her eyes open, she begins to turn towards him when she stops mid-motion. Startled hazel eyes flickers with amber tones for a split second in the uncertain light. Hesitantly, Rose feels her swollen stomach. She asks, “Is this our child? Is this the gift you promised me?” She looks towards Asazel with suppressed hope and yearning.

 

[Ravenloft]

Asazel:

"Shh, my Lilith..." His hand moved to caress her stomach as the childe within her stirred once more. "It is... My gift to you, yes, you carry within you..." It felt as though his hand was slipping through her skin, his fingers moving through her body like water. She had to look down, the feeling was so strange. His hand still rested firmly upon her full belly, but seemed to eat the light around it, it was so black...

"You'll be the mother of a demon..." Asazel said pleasedly. "You must name it... Before its born, it must have its true name..." There was a mild urgency to his voice.

 

[Vailyn]

Rose caresses her round, ripe stomach carefully. Still not quite believing what was happening as the truth. She gasps as the child kicks outward from within and turns to be more comfortable. A warm shower of love fills Rose's heart over the brim. Amazingly, she feels it return from the tiny lifeform inside of her.

I wonder what he looks like?

An image grows in her mind and she sees a small child with wild black hair, large amber eyes and creamy golden skin.

"Ohhhhh! He's beautiful! What shall I name him, Asazel?"

He brings up his hand to her face and cups it gently, leans over her and kisses her with slow and thorough passion. Looking into her glowing eyes, he says, "You need to choose a name for our child. One which will be the mark by which all other demons will know him by. Choose wisely. Once done, it cannot be changed."

Rose closes her eyes and tries to sense the delicate connection between her and her child. The love flowing both ways cause tears to drop down her cheek. Holding her stomach, she quietly ponders and then a name forms. Thorn. A feeling of strength and acceptance rises from the connection to her child and a feeling of exhiliartion--

"AAAAAAAGHHHH!!! ASEZAL!"

He soothes Rose with a touch and smiles with pride as dawn breaks away from the horizon. "He comes, my Lilith. He comes."

 

[Ravenloft]

Asazel:

For being such powerful hands, asazel's touch was the most gentle thing Rose had ever felt. They caressed her cheek, moved fluidly over her quaking stomach, one cupped over her sex, his other still rested firmly upon her belly, the lower part of it as he shifted up to his knees.

He opened his long ebon wings, casting her body into deeper shadows. She felt energy flow from his hand and into her stomach as she violently contracted. His other hand, that covered her sex, did just that, caressed it lightly as if to sooth an ache, there was nothing really sexual about the touch at that moment.

As soon as the first contraction had ebbed Asazel looked up onto rose's eyes. "I will make this easier for you, my Lilith... Though I cannot take all the pain from this process, I can take on most of it..." Rose's entire stomach, her womb included began to feel as though it were being warmed and cooled all at the same time. Then she felt herself contract again.

 

[Vailyn]

Rose feels her entire body tighten and strain to push out the restless body within her womb. The terrible edge of pain ripping through all her muscles feels blanketed in layers of protective cotton. Sweat instantly covers her body and glistens in the pale light of morning shining dimly through the venitian blinds.

"Asazel!" Rose cries out as Talon churns and pushes downward. "Now! OHHHHAAAHHHHHHHHH! Now!"

Asazel's right hand on Rose's stomach press lightly downward and a rushing warmth passes in the wake of the energy urging the passage of a young one's birth. The other twists and seems to pull something away from the body. Rose's taunt passage convulses in rapid spasims to expel the unnatural being hidden inside. Just as Rose begins to take in a deep breath, a crushing pressure bears down and squeezes her hard!

"AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHH!!!" She screams as the pain overwhelms her despite the protective shelter Asazel has woven about her. Asazel grunts with effort, his brow furrows in a deep frown of concentration, he growls suddenly and closes his fist in a tight fist. Frustrated and damnablely afraid, Asazel demands loudly, "Come, Talon! NOW!"

Rose screams, water flushes out in a torrent, her stomach contracts with vengence and a large firm form sweeps out with a light popping sound. Asazel quickly grabs the small newborn and wraps him up in a white fluffy hotel towel. Patting his daemon childe down, he quickly scans him with his powers and makes sure Talon is alright. Turning back to Rose, he finds that she has already let loose the birthing sack, and bleed--BLEEDING!

"ROSE! ROSE!" He shakes her limp body. Patting her face with his hands, he tries to get some reaction from her. She moans weakly and tries to pull away to only fall deeper into unconsciousness as too red blood still flows her life away.

 

[Ravenloft]

Asazel:

Quickly laying Talon, swaddled tightly, warmly in his cloth, down next to Rose's side, Asazel leans over Rose, he would not let her die, even if it ment he must die.

His hands lifted her head and he bent his own down to kiss her. It was more than just a kiss though, he gave a part of himself to her with it, life, pure and untouchable rushed through her body in a white hot flash. His skin seemed to lose its ebon darkness, as if he were being drained of it, but he continued the kiss, pouring what could only be discribed as his own imortality into her through their magic kiss.

A moment passed and Asazel lost the strength to support himself any longer, colapsing heavilly upon Rose's chest, the kiss broken, he breathed shallowly, his eyes barely open.

 

[Vailyn]

Rose

A strident wailing cry pierces the unthinking nothingness that holds Rose safely together. The unfeeling void fades away faster the more she tries to hold on. Hunger makes itself known. Once it has her attention, it explodes to it’s full strength and growls vociferously.

Rose lifts her heavy lids and tries to find the source of heartrending cries. A small white bundle moves fitfully by her side. A pale white, pink blushed arm makes its way out and grasp the air demandingly. What she sees suddenly connects with the knowledge of what it is. Rose stretches out her arm to pull the bundle closer to her and part its folds to look within.

“Talon,” she sighs when she sees the small perfect body of her child. He stops crying upon hearing his name. As if he already knew who and what he was. Talon unscrews his small eyes and stares up at Rose. Need. Hunger. NEED. The emotions fill Rose in unceasing waves.

“You’re hungry! OH! No wonder my stomachs aching!” She pulls the towel closer to her and draws Talon up in her arms. Love fills her heart more than she ever thought she could feel for this tiny being. Smiling softly, Rose tries to rest him beneath her breast when she finally notices the warm weight already resting there. Quieting Talon with an absent coos and jiggling, Rose sends a questing hand over the invisible object. Her fingers sink into thick silky hair and curves down to a firm broad forehead. Worry furrows Rose’s brow and she just notices the bloody drying mess she is lying in. The amount of blood startles her and makes her heart instantly race in fear.

Quickly as she could, Rose searches Asazel’s invisible body and makes sure there are no injuries. Her sigh of relief is broken by another demanding cry of attention from Talon. Whispering soothing sounds, Rose brings Talon to her breast, gasping when he latches onto her sore nipple, and begins to feed.

Love and worry swirls in a crazy cycle inside of Rose and she tries in vain to figure out what would make Asazel lose his form… As Talon settles into a slow firm draw, Rose feels a slight movement from Asazel. She sends a myriad of questions into the link between them and receives one word in answer. He weakly mutters, “…weak……”

She closes her eyes and racks her brains to think what Asazel said to her before…Strength is from..from…fro—from strong emotions!!! Rose concentrates with all her might and enwrap Asazel in her love for him and their child. Within seconds, a faint outline of his familiar body forms before her very eyes. The first time she has had a chance to see him become so real without any sinful distractions. Just when Asazel becomes more clear and less than a ghostly outline, he opens his brilliant amber orbs and sends; Nourish me, Rose.

With a nod, Rose moves Talon to rest in the crook of her right arm, and helps Asazel move up higher to lay his head on her stomach. Rose smiles tenderly as she eases his lips to her swollen breast and moans softly as he sucks on her sensitive nipple. Contently, Rose drops her head back to rest on the bed as she holds the two most important beings in the world in her arms.

 

[Ravenloft]

Asazel:

As if it was the most natural thing, Asazel nursed upon Rose's breast along side his son. The weakness he felt slowly ebbed away as he swallowed the first of rose's warm milk. It had the faint taste of cantalope to it, and his hand slipped limply up to caress the side of her breast, tenderly.

"My... Lilith... You've... Saved me..." He sent to her mind slowly. He could barely move, and definately could not stand. Something was diferent now though, not just the retreating weakness, something was inherently changed inside him. He felt a keen sence of vulnerability, deep down, he knew what it was, but he could not, would not think it.

As he continued to draw strength and nurishment from Rose, his nursing changed into a warm smothering kiss, he had drank all he needed from her... For the moment, so now he was sending small waves of pleasure over her breast with his hot, moist tongue, like a cat grooming its young.

 

[Vailyn]

Rose

She smiles contently as she watches the two she loves most in the world draw sustanence from her. Lazy exhaustion lays it's weight upon her lids and causes them to drift fluttering down to sleep. Little Talon seems to grow with each suckling drink of milk he takes in. Soon his ravenous hunger is appeased and he yawns his way into dreams.

Asazel feels his strength returning, although in a different way. One which he does not want to think of at the moment. He lulls his mind in Rose's overflowing love of him and their newborn. Taking in the constant flow of emotion which has no end. Having his needs eased, Asazel begins a slow teasing play upon the very thing which just feed him to fulfillment.

Just as Rose's lush body awakens to his arousing play, Asazel moves his leg to cover hers and feels a wet sticky substance on the bed. He looks down and sees the mess of birthing. A frown of distaste furrows his smooth brow. Moving with regret, Asazel goes to the bathroom to turn on the water for a bath. Returning to the slumbering forms, he untucks Talon and wraps him up in a new towel. He lays him down upon the loveseat in the room and cushions Talon's movement with pillows.

He goes over to Rose and lets his searing gaze touch her for a moment. Then he takes her into his arms and quiets her as she comes half awake. You need a bath, my Litith. You are covered in things that are not so sweet.

Rose wrinkles her nose at this but nods sleepily in agreement as he lets her sink into the hot bath water. She sighs happily and lays there bonelessly.

Asazel takes a brief look around the room again and frowns in concentration. After a long while, invisible beings seem to rapidly move about the room and tidying it up to normal. Even the stains on the bed were mysteriously gone in a wink of an eye. Breathing a bit harshly, Asazel leans agains the doorframe to catch his breath. Should not have been so much effort for such a small thing... Shaking his head, he picks up the phone and calls for some room service to be brought up. A small smile curls the ends of his lips as he returns to the frail being who he now admits to holding his heart. Rose looks up at he enters the bathroom with a welcoming smile. Lifting a dark brow upwards, she inquires, "Would you like to join me?"

 

[Ravenloft]

Asazel:

"Aye, my Lilith, I desire nothing more than this..." He stepped toward the tub, his stride, a controled one, so as not to show the weakness he felt. He sunk down beside her, his hand dippng into the water, he ran ebon fingertips down her chest, they teased over her right nipple breifly, then moved to her belly, and lower, he again caressed her sex tenderly, looking into her eyes with a reflection of the love she was feeding him. Slowly, easilly, Asazel's fingers entered her, and he massaged. His lips parted as he played his fingers between the lips of her sex, relishing her every slick inch as they held his fingers securely within her body.

 

[Vailyn]

Rose

A wicked smile tilts the edges of Rose's lips as she closes her eyes in boneless pleasure. Something has changed in the connection between them. Their stream of emotions exchanged seem more raw, vulnerable and heartfelt. Rose's hips begin a undulate in small circles against Asazel's hand. The hum of mutual pleasure fills the air in and it dawns on them both why it's different now. Her eyes shoot open with suprise and a questioning gasp exhales. She looks deep into Asazel's amber orbs and his only response is to lay his lips upon hers in a devestating slow kiss.

 

[Ravenloft]

Asazel:

For all the millenia he'd existed, all the souls he'd won for hell, all the dark pleasure he'd taken in it, Asazel now felt something that overshadowed it all. Mortal fear, mortal need, and truly... Mortal love... How he cherished Rose, his sweet Lilith, in that very moment. His mind, once a black, ethereal thing, it was now chemical, meat and flesh, synapsis formed in the blink of an eye, and with it, all the feelings, all the emotions, everything he should have felt over the course of his existance fell upon him like a pack of rabid dogs. It was by no means gentle, a born and bred mortal would have been utterly destroyed by the suddeness and violence of it all, left with a shattered mind. Asazel simply broke the kiss and rested his head upon Rose's breast, and weeped violently.