The Path to Grace (closed)

Chastity smiled as she continued massaging his back.

"I never thought you met porn, I only wanted to clarify is all. I would be will to though... Strangely enough I trust you."

She said with a soft chuckle hoping to make him smile a bit. When he looked up to her and looked into her eyes, she could see the honesty, she could see so much in him. So much he was hiding from, and from her. Of course she was hiding a lot from him as well, but she didn't want to anymore, but she knew she had to.

Taking her finger under his chin she smiled and nodded her head.

"I believe you, and thank you for that."

She said as she looked at him kindly. Her thumb softly caressing his skin there. She didn't realize what she was doing, she was lost in his eyes, lost in the moment. Smiling she stood there.
 
She hovered there.....those big eyes of hers gazing so innocently into his own as she stroked his chin gently. Slowly, he leaned forward just enough to brush his lips against her, a soft dusting along her own delicate jawline. He didn't dare kiss her fully yet, lest she discover what he truly was.....

Perhaps that would change with the coming of dawn, but as things stood, it was going to be a long night.

"Thank you for understanding, Chastity."

She trusted him. Excellent. His dark heart fluttered excitedly within his chest. Never in a thousand years had he hoped to find such a woman, to be engaged in the perverse chess match that he was. And yet, he couldn't pause to relish the delight of checkmate until it was upon them both and she realized it herself.

He had to continue playing his pieces and pressing the assault.

"I don't want to rush things though. Willing or not, something as beautiful.....as caring and thoughtful.....as you, should never be hurried."

His smile was only for her. If only she knew the true meaning behind those words, what would she think of him then?

"For now, let's just worry about keeping you comfortable and out of that tent, ok? I'm sure I'll have some more clients come along, and seeing as how you're willing to work for your money, I'll always have a job for you, Chastity."

He straightened, loathe to leave her touch, but doing so anyway. Moving towards the cabin's only bed, he gingerly began pulling back the sheets and fluffing up the lone pillow.

"We'll be fine tonight. We'll check back at the office tomorrow and see if any new clients have called and left a message. I have a feeling the photos you made today are going to prompt quite the response."
 
Chastity smiled as he spoke. She watched him begin to prepare the bed. Walking over to where he was she waited patiently before sitting on the edge of the bed. Still fully clothed and with no intention of changing her clothes she looked up to him.

"Thank you for all of this, it truly does mean a lot to me. Truly it does."

She said to him, of course she did question why he was so kind to her, but the more time with him the less she pain that question any mind at all.
 
He laughed then, a merry twinkle in his eye as he looked at her.

"You've nothing to thank me for. Your company is much appreciated actually."

He settled in next to her, feeling the bed bow slightly beneath his weight. Reaching for the buttons of his shirt, it slowly slipped from his shoulders, leaving his well muscled frame bare for her viewing pleasure. It was as far as he went, knowing full well that she wasn't ready for anything more than that. As she watched, he rolled a shoulder, palming it as he did so and working out the slight kinks he found there.

"So why don't you tell me your story, Chastity? I'd love to hear why a beautiful young woman is living in a tent in the middle of nowhere. You'd think you'd have any number of amorous suitors offering to help you out."
 
Watching him Chastity shook her head. Brushing his hand out of her way she, began to massage his shoulders hoping to help him to relax. Licking her lips as she looked at his body she took a calming breath.

"Let's just say its a test of survival skills. I was placed somewhere, where I do not know anyone, and have no one to rely upon except for myself. To let you know though I have no suitor or suitors for that matter. It is just me."

She said to him honestly. Her hands continuing to work the kinks out of his shoulders and back. She had to wonder if he was always this tense as he was now. Although she enjoyed looking at the gorgeous body that he was blessed with she was concerned with the pain that he must be in from his back.
 
He groaned softly again, happy to allow her to move aside his own hand and tend to his stiff joints herself. He didn't miss the soft moistening of her lips as he removed his shirt before her, the salicious act causing his blood to surge in his veins.

"I see. So that's why you seemed to sympathize. You're all alone too."

He reached up and ruffled her blonde locks playfully.

"Silly girl. You're beautiful. The whole world is waiting to fall in love with you, and you're isolating yourself in a tent."

His teasing ended in another softly uttered moan as she found another sensitive spot.

"You're good at that. Perhaps I'll return the favor if you ever find yourself sore in the morning. Then again, I have no intention of letting you sleep on the ground again."
 
Chastity smiled at his words as her hands continued their magic on his body. She was gentle in some areas and rough in others. She liked when he paid attention to her and when he touched her momentarily the way that he did.

"Well thank you Brad...."

She said to him sweetly as she stopped massaging him for a moment to be able to run her fingers through her hair and fix it. Returning to massaging him she smiled and kissed one of his shoulders softly and very tenderly.

"I don't ask for anything in return although you can feel free, this is simply me doing a good deed for you...plus I enjoy this."

She said to him smiling as she continued her work on his body.
 
He shivered slightly at the feel of her lips against his flesh. It could almost be likened to a lover's kiss.....and the thought that she would willing press her lips against him....pleased him very much.

He could almost feel the tiny spark he had placed inside her. The arousal and sexual excitement that she most likely couldn't even understand. But he did. And he would nurture that little spark every chance he got.

He let his arms drop limply, surrendering to her touch completely save for a lazy brushing of his fingertips along the inside of a creamy thigh as he did so. The touch was brief, fleeting....for anything more and she would know that it was no accident. Yet in that one touch, his longing to possess her flared brightly once more.

He laughed softly, cheerfully at her words.

"A good deed. You speak as if nobody's ever done this for you before. It feels amazing...having muscles that you didn't even know you were using kneaded and forced to relax."
 
Chastity smiled as they sat there together. She enjoyed this, she didn't know how long she would get to enjoy this, so she would take it while she could.

"Where I'm from its more accustom for the women to take care of the men, not vise-verse. So I am use to taking care of myself."

She said to him. It was not the complete truth and she knew that, but it was all true what she said. She didn't like hiding part of who and what she was, but she knew she had to for safety purposes and because of the rules in place.
 
He chuckled softly at her words, knowing them to not be wholly true. Such a small lie might have been innocent enough, but it spoke volumes to him. When he had first met her, she no doubt would have found herself incapable of such falsity......but now.....

"Well then, perhaps its time you know what it feels like?"

Like sinuous snakes, his arms came to life, reaching for her firm curvature and hooking her sensually tapering legs before pulling forward playfully. A soft startled noise behind him and the feeling of her butt hitting the bed was gratifying.....but not as much as the brief sensation of her sex being pressed firmly against him as she now straddled him from behind.

It was a smoldering, aching burn.....

Just as smoothly, he turned from her....kneeling to take a single foot in his hands. She had known better than to wear shoes on the bed at least. Gently, he ran a thumb along the soft sensitive fleshy underside.....stroking the muscle there.

"Models do a lot of walking.....and in doing so, wear out their feet and their ankles. Be sure to let me know if anything I'm doing hurts."

He was careful in his work.....rotating gently around her ankle, pressuring just the right tension spots with his fingertips as he kneaded her flesh just as she had been doing for him moments earlier.......eager eyes watching her every response as he moved from one foot to the other......and back again.....
 
Chastity

Chastity watched him as he massaged her feet. The sensation was slightly ticklish, but it was relaxing and in an odd sense sensual. She sat there watching his hands, and occupationally looking up to his eyes. A graceful smile was on her lips as she sat there.

"I will be sure to let you know... so please don't worry, no sense in that life is by far to short for that."

She said to him simply. It was true she knew that, especially because her life here was not going to be long. She wasn't sure how much time she had, but she knew it wasn't much. The more he touched her the longer with him the more comfortable she became, relaxing even more on the bed.

A piercing head ache hit her hard as a voice boomed inside of her mind. IT was a piercing sound and so loud she could not even make out what was being said. Tears ran from her eyes as the noise continued her hands slamming over her ears, which began to bleed. She had a human body, and the longer spent here the more human she became.

"We warned you....we all warned you Look at him.... truly with your angelic eyes Chastity."

Just like that it was gone. Sitting there she didn't know what to do. Her eyes closed shut tight still afraid of what would happen. They broke the rules and the pain was now hers to bare.
 
His massage paused instantly as every hair on his body stood on end. His eyes narrowed dangerously, then widened in wonder at the sight of tears streaming down her face. Worse still was the scent of blood....her blood.

He hadn't thought they'd go so far as to actually hurt her. Only supreme self control had kept him from uttering a damning blasphemy right then and there, instead moving forward to cradle her in his arms as she slumped forward confused. He had heard nothing, but he could gather what was being said. They knew what he was if not who he was......and she was being punished for being with him.

Gently, he eased her onto the mattress as he rose once more, regarding her with concern. For the first time he wondered what it would be like to fail. What if they would rather kill her? It was certainly their choice.

That would leave him alone again. Alone to walk this dreary world of mortal failures. Alone to wallow in his own hatreds and vices.

He wouldn't allow that. He couldn't. For the first time, the demon's eyes were opened just a little as to how deeply she had affected him as well. It was true that he abhorred her innocence, toyed with it just because it pleased him to corrupt her slowly......and he still longed for the day she uttered her first curse against her Makers.....the Makers that struck at her even now.

He had no intention of giving her up either. Not even should Lucifer demand it. Heaven and Hell could rot for all he cared.

He had only left her for a moment before returning to her shivering form seconds later with a cloth that spilled flowering drops of moisture across the blouse of her dress before settling upon her brow. His frown of concern was genuine.....as genuine as her confusion and apparent fear.

"Are you ok? I've never had someone have a reaction like that.....and you're too young to have had a stroke."

He curled the edges of the cloth to dab at her ears, his frown deepening as it came away with scarlet spotting.

"Perhaps you should just rest......."

The cloth slid down over her eyes as he noticed she was squinting painfully at him....as if her vision was unfocused in some manner. Gently, he slid in next to her, a thick arm cradled about her supple frame protectively and innocently enough.

"Don't worry, I'm here....if you have another attack like that, I'll take you straight to the hospital, I promise."
 
Chastity laid there, the pain slowly going away. She was afraid of what she would see, afraid of what they had done. This was not suppose to happen, someone up there broke the rules and she was taking the blunt force of it all.

Licking her lips she kept her eyes closed, what would she see, what was so important for her to see. She didn't want to know. In that moment she didn't want to see what they wanted her to, she wanted to make her own decisions and not have any other make the decisions for her.

Taking a deep breaths he refused to use her gifts, she knew this was not what they asked, but she had been given a set a rules to play by, to live by and she would follow them all.

"I'm ok really.... it happens from time to time. Please no need for the hospital."

Her voice was calm as she laid there. Her body curling into his and cuddling up to him. Opening her eyes she smiled looking into his eyes.

"But thank you for caring so much."

Her smile touched her eyes. She knew those up above would not be happy, but she was suppose to make her own decisions not have others dictate them for her.
 
He did care. Though it came as quite a shock to actually come to terms with the fact. Even more so when she thanked him for it. The thought of raping her senseless drifted across the back of his mind once more before being violently banished. So what if he cared for her? If he wanted to protect her? It was because she was his. After all he had suffered, all that he had endured, he wasn't about to let anyone else have her. Especially not the ones who had no doubt sent her here.

"If you insist....but I'm not going to let this go any further if it continues. So why don't you just try and slow your breathing a little, maybe get some sleep. If you'd like, I could go back to massaging your feet again, though.....that didn't seem to go too well last time."

A nervous laugh. He knew one thing all too well. His touch, while vile enough, was NOT what had left her stricken and bleeding from her ears. His touch was more pervasive, and though her clothing remained in place, he relished the thought of her being so close to him all night long.......her tender body drinking in his corruptive presence.

It could make for some interesting dreams.
 
Chastity laid there with him. She liked how much he cared for, she didn't want him to worry, but the way that he cared for her was comforting to her. "Thank you....Please though don't think its you, its not you...." She told him honestly. She had made the choices that got her here, he didn't make her.

Laying there with him she pulled him arm around him tighter as she curled up next to him. Her back pressed to his chest. Her fingers inner twined with his. Her hair tucked underneath her to not get in his face as they laid there together. She liked this feeling. She had never known it till now, and now she didn't want to loose it.
 
He let her do as she pleased, more than happy to find himself draped about Chastity at her own choosing. He remained silent, listening to her rhythmic breathing. A part of him marvelled that she even needed sleep at all as an Angel. Was this part of her mission here? An act to make him think she was human? Or perhaps she was truly exhausted from whatever trauma her overseers had no doubt visited upon her.

He wanted to touch her. To take advantage of her as she slept so tantalizingly close to him. It would be so simple....even now he could gaze down the front of at the gorgeous blonde's ample cleavage. It made it hard to keep from drooling in lust. He didn't have to touch her....not with her this close and already touching him in so many places. Even now he could feel her cuddle closer to him, innocently enough were it not for the bulge in his drawers that threatened to burst if she continued to wriggle against him.

He wondered what she dreamt about, passed the time thinking, dreaming with his eyes open.....of what changes might have been wrought in her by the time she woke up. Glancing down again, he smiled at the sight of a smallish peak in the fabric of her blouse.

Good dreams indeed.
 
Chastity's dreams were things she had heard of but had never even seen before. She couldn't say she didn't enjoy the dreams because she did. The more the night went along the closer her body moved to his. Her hips pressed right up against his.

Rolling over as she slept placing her face into his neck, and her body right up against his, she slept for a bit longer. Her breaths shallow, as the dreams intensified. She knew there was something to learn here and so she was sure to pay attention.

Finally though morning came, slowly waking up for the first time she realized how close to him she was. Looking up into his eyes she just laid there not sure what to say, or for that matter to do. Her dress was twisted around her, one of her legs was draped over his, and her arm laid around his neck. Laying there she just stared at him.
 
"Good morning, beautiful."

He had wanted to say "angel", but stopped at the last second. That didn't keep the smile from his face however as she gazed up at him in wonder. He did nothing about the long sensuous leg draped over him at the moment, instead reaching a hand down to trace its contours slowly with a fingertip.

"Did you sleep well?"

He could still feel her generous breasts mashed against him, though for now they were hidden from view by a cruel twisting of her dress. He had observed her movements closely, observed.....and indulged. Nothing had been denied her in her sleep, not the slightest touch, not the need to be near him. She hungered, but knew not what she hungered for just yet......

She was awakening in more ways than just one.

Her scent was cloying, intoxicating to the point where he was content to just lie there for as long as she could endure being with him.....drinking in the essence of her budding desires. He might have been imagining, but he could almost swear he felt a small shiver as his fingertip traced its gentle path along her thigh......

"Considering the beautiful view....I'm not wont to get up and make breakfast just yet."

His smile was as genuine as they came as he looked down at her. Wondering not for the first time......just how much damage had been done......
 
She was stunned. She didn't want to move away from him, no she wanted to kiss him. Licking her lips she glanced down at herself and chuckled. Removing her leg and sitting up she adjusted her dress. Looking back over to him she smiled innocently down at him. She had learned so much more, about herself and about this world. things she never though she would know.

"I think I'm going to need some clean clothes.....today."

She said with a soft chuckle. Taking her fingers she ran them through his hair as she looked at him, she couldn't help herself. She wanted to be close to him, to feel him close to her. Biting her lip before speaking again.

"Today...lets do a shoot. What ever you want.. But this place is beautiful, especially at sunset and its private... I think it would go really well."

She said to him smiling before laying back down and resting her head on his shoulder once more.
 
A photo shoot. What an odd thing to request, first thing in the morning. His mind coiled and uncoiled around the implications.

"Today...lets do a shoot. What ever you want.. But this place is beautiful, especially at sunset and its private... I think it would go really well."

She had spoken true regarding her clothes. The scent of her had nearly driven him mad with desire being that close to her all night. He knew without thinking twice that there was no way he could continue this charade unless she found a way to freshen up a bit.....the scent of arousal hung heavy in the air.

He found it rather to his liking.

He nodded thoughtfully, regarding her with a practiced eye. She had very little in the way of clothing. Still.....

"Fair enough. We'll find you a place to shower and change. You did bring a spare outfit yes? Then we can check back at the office and see if any clients have tried to contact me."

A slight grin.

"And that means more work for you. Potentially more free clothes, or at the very least, more cash with which to purchase clothes."

He jerked his head towards the front door of the cabin.

"Around back is the bath house. Give the water a chance to run or you'll get nothing but cold water. Shower up, and we'll get started with our day."

He wanted to follow her......surely nothing bad could come of having a little peek as long as he didn't get caught. But again, he reigned himself in with a staggering amount of self control.

She had spent the night with him.....in his arms no less. And now, he was essentially sending her away. For the most trivial of things.....but still. How she reacted could explain much......
 
Chastity stayed there next to him not wanting to move. Pressing her lips to his chest though she finally sat up. Swallowing hard she smiled softly.

"Ok..."

There was a long pause, she really didn't want to leave him. She wanted to kiss him, more then she wanted to do anything else. Looking at him she bit her lip, she didn't know how to initiate that though...

"Kiss me.."

She blurted it out as she sat there looking at him. She couldn't stop herself not even if she tried to. She wanted to feel him, against her, to feel that passion more then anything else at the moment. She sat there waiting and staring at him.
 
"Kiss me..."

He froze. Unsure for a second if he had heard correctly. He would have to act quickly however.......too much of a delay and his chance would be lost. She looked every bit the beautiful angel.....blushing at her own request, too naive to know how to act upon it.

But it wasn't love that motivated her....at least not completely. It was the beginning of the end for the sweet little Angel known as Chastity.....

Reaching for her slowly, as if she would bolt and run away if he moved too fast, a lone fingertip traced her jawline. A little pressure and her chin tilted upwards as he drew nearer. Would she notice? He couldn't take it anymore. He had to try......she had asked him to.

Their lips met and he did his best to not be demanding, as much as he wanted to completely dominate her, thrust his tongue into her mouth and make her consume his vile toxins until she was forever lost to all but him.

Arms enfolded her......pulled her close, letting her feel herself against his bare chested body once more. If she wanted more from him, it would be her choice to make, effectively damning herself.....

But that didn't mean he couldn't hint......and for the briefest of seconds.....she could feel the tip of his tongue reach out to taste those plush, innocent lips of hers.

He had taken her first kiss. And with it, a little more of her innocence had crumbled away......
 
Chastity couldn't stop once they started. Moving herself closer to him, she kissed him a bit more fiercely then what had started. Her arms wrapped around his neck pulling herself closer to him. She dismissed the warnings no longer really caring and just dived into this with him.

She wanted him, she wanted this, and so much more.
 
He certainly hadn't been expecting this. This sudden and demanding show of aggression. And yet.....he loved it. It was a brief glimpse of what she could be, if only her inhibitions were unlocked. She would be lost to them. But she wouldn't be alone......

A calloused hand dropped slowly to cup her ass, kneading the supple flesh and admiring how it responded to a firm massage. How far did he dare push this? His lips left hers, still coated in his venom......as he let them slide away and to the right.....kissing along her cheekbone, down to her jaw......and finally lavishing attention on her long, slender neck.

How he loved the sounds she made! The confusion! The gasps! The soft little coos and cries as each kiss found its mark! The hand on her ass slid lower, coaxing a coltish thigh to slide upward along his much thicker one......letting her feel the sensation of her bare skin rubbing firmly against his pants. Moving forward to press himself firmly against her most inviolate of places.....

The demon smiled inwardly. Things were progressing well........very well.
 
Chastity took one of her hands and pulled up her dress. Moving herself closer to him she wiggled her way on top of his lap wrapping her legs around him. She wanted him more then she wanted to breathe right now. As he continued kissing along her body she dropped her head back and allowed the pleasure of the sensations to take her away.

Her hips worked them selves against him, liking the feeling of him there. Her arms wrapped tighter around him, as she pushed his head back up towards her. Kissing him again, she kissed him fully this time letting herself get lost in the moment. Breaking the kiss she looked at him smiling in daze.

"MM I like this, just dont leave me after."

She said to him simply before kissing him once again. She couldn't stop, she didn't want to stop. She liked this, liked it more then anything else she had ever had before.
 
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