The Tormentor and his Savior (Hero x Villain) (bxb) (short story) - Chapter 5: Chapter 5

APOLLO CHEVALIER
The guest room is cold and artificial, making me feel like I'm staying in a hotel. Compared to the rest of the home this room screams unwanted guest. It doesn't have the same homy, welcoming, warm feeling the rest of the resident has.
Which I wouldn't ever complain about considering I'm lucky I'm even staying here in the first place.
A soft knock interrupts my thoughts
"Come in!" I say, making sure to not be too loud as to not wake up anyone.
Damian's head pops up in the room, a chicken stuffed animal along with it. He comes in, crawling on the bed and sitting in front of me.
"I can't sleep alone when I'm in a new room. So I brought you my best friend so you don't have to either!" He says, holding his chicken to me.
A bright grateful smile blooms on my face as I softly take the toy from him. Making sure to tuck it in next to me, for Damian. "Thank you Damian, what's its name?"
"Nugget"
I almost choke on my spit.
"N-nugget. Like chicken nuggets"
He nods with an innocent face. "He poops nuggets"
"I- oh. That's- that's a c-cool name." I stutter.
"Yeah it is. But Alastor makes good nuggets too. But I think you can cook better than him."
That makes me laugh out loud knowing I can barely boil pasta without burning water. "I don't think so, his cupcake was pretty good."
"He also makes good steak. But maybe he can teach you and you can make an even BETTER steak!" He lifts his hands in the air, adding theatrics to his statement.
"I'll try" I promise to a 8 year old child.
"Yeah you should. Mami and dad always say you to try something at least 10 times in your whole life before you can decide if you hate it." He says matter-a-fact, not doubting his parents' words for a millisecond.
Huh.
10 times.
10 kisses.
Huh.
Damian snuggles up to my side and quickly falls asleep, even with the light from the door shinning brightly.
"Damian?" A husky deep voice softly calls out from the hallway. I hold my breath, not wanting to think about what will happen if Hades catches me sleeping in the same bed as his youngest child without his oldest one to protect me.
The steps gather closer and closer while I hide under the bedsheets. Will they help? No. Am I still hiding under them as if they will? Hell yeah.
I hear footsteps come in the room then stop as a familiar chuckle releases from the deep voice.
"I knew you were scared of my father but me?" Alastor says amused as he pulls the bedsheets from my head. His voice is much huskier and lower then usual.
As he pulls the covers, my eyes can't help but track every defined line on his endlessly sculpted abs. He has green checkered pj pants that hang loose on his hip, revealing a bit of his Calvin Clein boxers. His dark black hair is a mess as his tired eyes have a sparkle of amusement in them.
"How come Damian's in your room?"
"He offered me nugget."
"Huh. Did you pass?"
"What?"
"If Damian offers anyone nugget it's basically his little... moral test. It's his way of seeing if he can trust you or not based on how you treat his favorite stuffed animal."
"He's very..."
"Peculiar for an 8 year old? Yeah he is. But we love 'em"
A yawn escapes his perfectly defined lips. "I'll take him to bed."
Just as Alastor starts to pick him up Damian stirs half awake. "Wait, I don't want him to sleep alone." Damian complains while rubbing his eyes with a pout.
"I- uh- I'll sleep with him." Alastor says, sending me a glance.
"Promise?"
He hesitates, so I answer for him. "He promises."
Damien looks between him and I. "Fine but I'll wake up extra early tomorrow just to check!" He declares just as a yawn escapes his mouth.
"Okay buddy. C'mon" Alastor says, taking him out of the room and coming back a few minutes later empty handed. He walks in closing the door behind him, leaving the moon to light up the room.
"You're actually sleeping here?"
"If you're uncomfortable I'll leave-" he cuts himself off with a yawn as he rubs his eyes. "But Damian doesn't make promises he doesn't keep and neither do I."
"N-no it's fine. You can stay."
"Thanks, Darling" his husky voice sends another set of shivers down my spine. He climbs in Damian's spot. His back facing me as he turns around.
I don't make an effort to face away from him, to entrances by the muscular lines on his back.
He suddenly turns around, making my eyes go wide as a blush covers my cheeks.
"Darling?"
"Mhm"
"Do you want to kiss me?" He asks with a smirk, his hands go around my waist and pull me closer to him.
"I- I..." I stutter, speechless.
He doesn't wait for me to attempt to finish my sentence, instead kissing me with his plump lips.
This one is different then our firsts. It's filled with passion, hunger and desperation.
His lips attack mine as mine fight back in our battle, enjoying our little war. His tongue swipes over my lips. Once, then twice, I open my mouth before he can do it again a third time.
His tongue tastes like salted caramel with a hint of coffee. Sweet with the right amount of bitterness as it explores my mouth. I moan into the heated kiss when I feel his clothed body grind on my core.
"Alastor please" I beg.
"Please what?" He mumbles, his lips leaving mine as he travels down my neck. Sucking on my sweet spot right below my earlobe, making me moan slightly louder. I feel his proud smirk against my hot skin. Making me blush redder then possible.
"Please..." I cry out.
He flicks his tongue over my Adam's apple, using the hand that isn't grabbing my waist to move my head up. "Ahhhh~~ mmmm- god please touch me!"
The hand on my waist moves over my body, making me whine from desperation. He pulls his head away from mine and pulls my lips back into a heated kiss. His fingers slide in my boxers softly brushing against my cock.
God
ALASTOR MORNINGSTAR
Apollo lays with heavy breathing on his back, his face stuck on a dazed expression while I stare, transfixed.
Did I stop until he got pleasure? No.
I stopped until he couldn't get more pleasure. It was too addicting to see him crumble under my touch. To see his face completely let go. Not to mention how he tasted. I thought his lips were heaven but god is his seed pleasurable sin.
"Are you tired?" I ask, lightly treading my fingers along his chest, itching towards his cock. I can't help myself. I'm hooked.
His hand flies to catch mine in the speed of light, looking at me like I'm crazy. "Are you mental? You made me... 5 times?! I'll be surprised if it can even get hard."
"Is that a challenge Darling?" I ask with a smirk.
That's a challenge I'd love to conquer and help solve.
He shakes his head repeatedly. "No. No way."
A beat passes before he sends me a confused sideways glance. "Don't you want some in return."
My poor sweet adorable Darling.
"Don't worry about me. You don't have to do anything you don't want to." I reassure with a kiss on his forehead, knowing forehead kisses calm anyone down.
He looks at me with a guilt filled expression, "I want to though"
I'd be lying if I said I wasn't hard as a rock right now, and I hate liars.
"Be my guest. But don't do this just because you feel guilty." He looks away from my eyes for a second before I force him to look back at me. "I promise you. I'm fine"
And it wasn't a lie. Sure I was hard as a rock but I'd be fine if he needed me to be.
"I- I wanna try." He admits in a whisper.
"You've never given pleasure?" I ask, an eyebrow raised.
"Not to guys" he mumbles.
The realization strikes me. Im the first guy he's ever done anything with. And fuck does that make my heart swell with pride.
"Apollo I mean it when I say I'm fine. I promise you don't have to do anything." I reassure, my fingertips still lightly glazing his chest but the upper part. Almost up to his buds but just not there yet.
"I- I want to try." He whispers again, this time more determined.
A soft smile makes its way on my face. "Okay." I whisper before giving him a soft reassuring kiss.
He sighs contently before sitting up.
"So what do I do?"
A laugh escapes my throat. "God Baby, if you keep looking at me all innocent like I might have to take that away from you right here right now."
"My eyes?"
"Your virginity darling."
"I'm not a virgin..?"
"I bet your ass is."
"I-" he shuts himself up as his cheeks blaze in red.
"Alright. Sit at my feet" I start.
His eyes look back at me as an adorable smile covers his face when he does as told.
"Take off my pants."
He does, leaving me in my boxers.
"The boxers too." He hesitates, his eyes looking at me with slight fear and anticipation.
I bring my hand up to softly brush his cheek. "We can stop." I reassure him.
He shakes his head repeatedly. "I-I'm fine." Then he pulls my boxers down. His eyes almost pop out of his head as his mouth opens in shock.
Precum drips from my cock. My veins are prominent as it stand tall and hard. Oh so painfully hard.
He swallows. "I'm fine my ass" he rolls his eyes.
I raise my eyebrows in amusement.
Just as I'm about to let out a laugh a moan leaves my mouth from the sudden feeling of tongue around my tip.
God.
APOLLO CHEVALIER
Unlike Alastor my jaw actually does in fact get tired after sucking his dick. So I sadly only made him cum once with my mouth, and once with my hands.
I was very nervous at first but seeing what I could make him feel gave me a sort of empowerment, his sweet deep moans and grunts were just added bonuses.
"You are amazing." He whispers in my ear, lightly feathering kisses over my collarbone.
He hugs my waist and pulls my back closer to his chest as I feel his dick just above my ass.
"Your parents are gonna kill me."
"If I let them." He points out, nibbling on the side of my neck.
"I had...sexual activities with their son under their roof. They'll kill me wether you like it or not."
By the end of my sentence the whole scenery around me changes. We're suddenly in a new bed in a new room. And when I look at the new window on the new walls I see palm trees and the beach.
"What the fuck"
"Teleportation has its quirks. So does Telekinesis."
"Where are we? What do you mean Telekinesis?"
"We're on a small private island. I'm washing the bed sheets now and replacing them with new ones."
"I- what?"
"As for your birthday gift it's already in the living room. But that I can get to tomorrow."
"Ho-"
"And as for Damian, Isa will take care of him."
"What abou-"
"My parents don't care where we are unless I'm safe. And with the text I sent Isa I also sent one to them."
"But-"
"No, they do not care that your with me."
"...-I"
"Yes it is my private island."
"Does telekinesis come with mind reading too?"
MY FIRST COMPLETE SENTENCE. YAYYYYYY!!!
"I don't need powers to be able to read your mind Darling" he points out. Going back to nibbling on my neck.
"How do you know so much about me?"
He raises his head from my neck and turns me around so I'm facing him. "You are a hard thing not to watch."
Who the actual hell admits to stalking like THAT.
I'm stuck with a psycho.