Fiery Encounter *Damien*

[ashmadia]

Boring...just...boring...

The demon of lust was beginning to lose her mind. She hated having to keep a low profile in New Vegas. How she wanted to turn this city into cannibalistic sex fiends and destroy each other. Ashmadia would have done it if there were not so many angels in this city. The demoness wanted to bring this city to its knees...but...the fellow princes would not allowing her.

Three against one...and she did not wish to fight with the princes. She would not survive it. Ashmadia was in her usual attire for the evening consisting of a black dress that fit her body perfectly. A slit revealed her left leg, her dress was backless, and a slit in the front of her chest sank dangerously low. With black heels to match, the demon of lust was a sight to be had. This night, Hades was boring her. Ashmadia needed air.

The demoness stepped out of the night club and inhaled the cool night air. She looked up at the sky and tilted her head at the strangest site. It looked like a shooting star but...it was red. Ashmadia's eyes widened at the site. It was a ball of fire...someone had fallen out of heaven. But was it an angel...or demon? The fire ball began to travel fast...about to land in the wastelands. The demon of lust had to find out.

Ashmadia looked in every direction. She was alone...no one else to be seen...perfect. She closed her eyes and in an instant, appeared in the wastelands. The wastelands was a land of evil...zombies...death...carnage was all around...a perfect place for demon's to teleport. The demon of lust turned around and watched the ball of fire land. She sensed the evil of it and grinned, "Demon..."

Ashmadia walked towards the crash site, seeing everything around it burn; even the sand hardened from the heat. The demon of lust looked down at the small crater and went wide eyed...she could not believe it...

"Damien..."

[damien]

Damien had been struck hard. A blow that would have knocked a normal man into death. But he was not normal. No, he was a demon and you never played with angels the way he had. He had fallen then with the hit. "Fuck me!" He said as he began to fall. He was burning and felt like the heat would engulf him in it's flames.

He brought his arms and legs into what could be described as a man doing the cannonball into a pool but he was doing a collusion course to Earth. Fuck here we go again. He was burning and burning all the way... And then he hit the Earth or rather the Earth hit him. Naked from the burning he groaned as he started to realize the Earth had hit him fucking hard as hell.

He rolled onto his back pulling himself into a more normal thing of laying down as he heard his name. He slowly sat up before standing up. "I did a Big Bang Theory and the Bang was my head!" He chuckled evilly at that before looking towards the voice that had spoken. "Ashmadia! Well, I'll be damned. Well, I am but who is counting, right?"

He started to climb out of the crater he had made and began brushing off the ash that blackened his body making him look dirty. "Aren't you a sight for sore eyes? Ugh, and I was supposed to be all delicious for you. But hey, who cares, right? I'm still your sexy beast, yes?" He growled the words huskily as he came up closer to her and stopped a few inches from her.

[ashmadia]

"I did a Big Bang Theory and the Bang was my head!"

Ashmadia chuckled darkly. He hasn't changed one bit. The last she saw him they were fighting side by side in the war against heaven. Damien was Ashmadia's longest and most loyal minion...he was also her favorite. She wondered how long it has been. In human time, Ashmadia has been in on Earth for ten years...but time works a bit differently. To Damien, it must have seemed longer than a mere decade.. But time did not matter for eternal beings.

"Ashmadia! Well, I'll be damned. Well, I am but who is counting, right?"

The demon of lust shook her head slightly while grinning, "Even a fall from heaven is not enough to break you Damien." She was glad he was alive...as alive a essence of evil could be that is. Granted they went their separate ways from time to time...Ashmadia enjoyed Damien's company...well...she also enjoyed Damien in other ways as well...

"Aren't you a sight for sore eyes? Ugh, and I was supposed to be all delicious for you. But hey, who cares, right? I'm still your sexy beast, yes?"

Ashmadia grinned evilly and could not help but eye the demon's body up and down. She was a demon of lust and did not feel the need to hide her own desires for a fellow demon...heck...it is arguable that she created lust. Ashmadia's eyes began trailing up but stopped at a certain appendage of Damien's. "That you are Damien...that you most definitely are..."

The demoness' eyes trailed to Damien's own, deep, black eyes. "Should have known you would come here eventually." Ashmadia looked down at herself, "Despite this new body you still recognized me but that isn't surprising...how long have we known each other?" She let out a laugh and grabbed Damien's arm and pulled him against her. "It has been too long..."

Ashmadia pressed her lips against Damien's and kissed him as lustfully and masterfully as a demon of lust would. Her tongue sought his own and kissed him passionately, a duel of tongues. Ashmadia broke the kiss and grinned against his lips, "Miss me?"

[damien]

Damien heard the chuckle and brought his hand up to the back of his head. He had still continued to fight even as Ashmadia had gone down to Earth. He figured she was safer there than by having the Amazon by his side. He had hoped that she had made it safely at least there and here she stood.

"Nothing is strong enough to break me but breaking my tortured heart could be the only way and you are the only one that can possibly do that, m' dear." He murmured wickedly with a delicious growl added to it. Even with them going their separate ways here and there it didn't truly matter when they were once again reunited.

He straightened as he noticed her looking him up and down. His body was well cared for. Nothing less would do for him. Lean but toned he stood before her. He chuckled softly for he himself knew exactly what Ashmadia was thinking. Being a lust demon himself it was like an all consuming flame always igniting for enjoyments aplenty and Ashmadia always made it worth it all.

"All for the taking and ripe for the picking, my Princess." He gave her his wicked and tempting grin even as his voice had lowered to a teasing level. "Do I not always come sooner or later? All that fighting is just plain boring so why not drop down to Earth and see how my delicious Princess is doing? What havoc she has caused and not saved any for me."

He tilted his head as he looked back into her eyes. "As long as the water moves and the sand has been here?" He felt her grab his arm and pull him against her. His hand came around her waist to lightly scrape his fingernails down along her back as he held her against him. "Much too long for my taste as well."

He felt her lips press against his and everything seemed to burn once more. His free hand came up and cupped her cheek with his palm while he used his thumb along her jaw to lift her chin more. His thumb lightly slid along her cheek as the kiss turned into a delicious duel of mutual desires and temptation. But then she broke the kiss and he growled lightly. He heard her question and grinned wickedly once more as he licked his lips. "For as long as the stars have burned brightly in the velvet sky." He spoke in answer.

[ashmadia]

"For as long as the stars have burned brightly in the velvet sky."

Ashmadia let out a grin and caressed Damien's perfectly chiseled jaw line. "Always the charmer Damien." Ashmadia's body, well her vessel's, was in heat. The fire the Damien brought out in her was growing and consuming her. Ashmadia could not love...but if she could love something...it would be Damien. They were lust demons, love did not exist for them. Just intense desire that consumed them both up entirely...a never ending flame.

Ashmadia's placed her hands on Damien's chest, "How I missed digging my nails into your skin...licking you...tasting you. We have much to make up for Damien, but I know you never disappointed me." The demoness chuckled darkly, "Welcome back to Earth my dear...our little hell." Ashmadia dug her nails into his chest slightly...pain was always such a turn on. "You must see the new city...a joke really....but sin is everywhere. There are souls to take...people to break...it can be our own little place to play."

Ashmadia let out a laugh and wrapped her arms around his neck, enjoying of the feeling of the demon's bare flesh against her. "Some of the other princes are here as well. "Leviathan, Belphegor, and Mammon are here as well. But they keep ruining my fun." The demonness put on a fake pout, "They want us to keep a low profile...and I have yet to find someone good enough to play with. But now that you are here..." Ashmadia licked Damien's cheek playfully, "We can have much, much fun..."

The demoness placed her lips delicately against his...teasing him before separating, 'Mmm...I have missed you..."

[damien]

Damien felt her caress his jaw and stared down into her beautiful eyes. "Always and more so for you, delicious Ashmadia. You look even more beautiful each time I see you. Even if it is just a new form. You always do choose the most perfect ones to suit you, m' dear." He looked along her beautiful body in such a tempted way. "Not to say you don't look as beautiful as you do in as you do out of it."

He felt her hands placed on his bare chest and shivered as a delicious and tempting thrill ran along him. His eyes glistened with heat as she had spoken. He brought his hand up and ran his hand along her cheek cupping her face for a moment before he slid it up into her hair lightly. "Oh, I plan on making up for lost time with you but believe me when I say that making up is only the beginning." He let a wicked grin curve his lips. "And we shall definitely make Earth our playground, Ashmadia." He felt her fingernails dig into his chest some and gave a soft appreciative sound as he licked his lips hungry for her.

He heard her next words of the city and let a smirk form. "Earth is such a delightful place. I am sure we can wreck her more in time. Souls are made for us to take and enjoy with our wicked delights. And I cannot wait to be set free to reap our rewards." He murmured softly in a seductive tone. He dropped his hand and brought his arms to his sides. But then he felt her wrap her arms about his neck. He heard her words even as he wrapped his arms about her waist enjoying the feel of her against him. He nearly groaned as she spoke of the princes. "Oh? So the drop didn't knock some sense into their heads?" He responded lightly and even chuckled. "And of course. I know how much you hate the boredom. I think maybe it was fate for me to get here in time to rescue you from such a dreadful fate. Boredom. No more of that." He felt her lick along his cheek and his hand slid along her side with his fingernails lightly scratching against her over her clothing.

He felt her lips placed lightly against his and went to follow when she began to separate from his lips. "I have missed you, m' dear. Like the desert misses the rain..." He growled the words so softly.

[ashmadia]

"Always and more so for you, delicious Ashmadia. You look even more beautiful each time I see you. Even if it is just a new form. You always do choose the most perfect ones to suit you, m' dear...Not to say you don't look as beautiful as you do in as you do out of it."

Ashmadia couldn't help but let out a soft sigh of content. He knew exactly what to say and when to say it. The demoness felt content being in her minion's arms. Oh how she wanted to throw him against the sand and take him over and over until the world really ends. But she could not...at least not in the middle of the desert. Ashmadia was a demon of lust...thee demon of lust...but that does not mean she did not have class.

"Oh, I plan on making up for lost time with you but believe me when I say that making up is only the beginning...And we shall definitely make Earth our playground, Ashmadia."

Ashmadia grinned evilly at Damien's words, "Good boy...you were always so obedient. Well, for the most part anyway." The demoness chuckled darkly, "Let's bring this world to its' knees Damien...help me find the key to releasing Lucifer...I want this world to burn...I want to rip the wings of every single angel. And I want you by my side my loyal, sexy, evil boy..."

"Earth is such a delightful place. I am sure we can wreck her more in time. Souls are made for us to take and enjoy with our wicked delights. And I cannot wait to be set free to reap our rewards."


The demon of lust's eyes blackened entirely, revealing the true demon within the human vessel. "There are many rewards to have Damien. You know I reward my minions graciously but you Damien...shall receive the most." Her lips moved dangerously close to Damien's fully lips that called her to taste them once more. Her voice turned soft...seductive, "Me."

"Oh? So the drop didn't knock some sense into their heads? And of course. I know how much you hate the boredom. I think maybe it was fate for me to get here in time to rescue you from such a dreadful fate. Boredom. No more of that"

Ashmadia chuckled a bit and shook her head, "Play nice Damien...well...with them anyway. I cannot protect you from the three of them. They do not see the world as we do. But...we can still have our fun. You, me, and this city that is begging to be torn apart from the inside out..."

"I have missed you, m' dear. Like the desert misses the rain..."

Ashmadia wrapped her arms around Damien tighter and could not resist him anymore. He is the only demon the demoness of lust could not resist. Her powers surpassed his, without a doubt, but she could not resist him...no matter how hard she tried. Damien was her strength and weakness. The demoness closed her eyes and pressed her lips upon his once more, tasting him, feeling him, she could taste the fire within him and could feel the hellfire within her grow.

The demoness separated the kiss and smiled against his lips, "Come Damien...allow you to show you my hell...our hell now..." With her powers, Ashmadia teleported them to her quarters within Hades. The demoness broke their embrace and made her way to the glass wall that peered above the club. Luckily, no one was able to see them. Oh how she loved one way mirrors. She watched the citizens of New Vegas spend money, drink, and dance.

Ashmadia leaned her back against the glass and smirked seductively at Damien. She motioned to the view before her, "Welcome to Hades Damien...New Vegas' largest and most popular club." She chuckled darkly and awaited for her minion to come to her.

[damien]

Damien heard her soft sigh. He knew how she always had been and always will be. He enjoyed her immensely. She always knew how to make his blood boil like no other. Yes, they enjoyed others but the real fire came when the two were together. It didn't matter in or out of bed. She was like his own personal Amazon and he was her servant or slave in a way that suited the to of them immeasurably.

He heard her words of being a good boy. "Associating me with a good boy?" He grinned wickedly as he pulled her more tightly against him. "And you always did enjoy my disobedient nature. Saved our asses quite a few times since I never did order too well. Took one of those angel things to figure out that I do the opposite of what is expected and slam his fist hard against me to knock me down to Earth since I wasn't dying easily." He chuckled wickedly at that. "And let us show this world the true meaning of enjoyments aplenty. And we will find the key." Oh yes, and maybe those idiot princes would get theirs. Keeping Ashmadia all... good. "I will always be by your side, m' dear. You know this. Call my name and I shall always appear for you."

He saw her eyes blacken entirely and sucked his bottom lip into his mouth and nibbled on it as she spoke but then at her seductively spoken last word he let his bottom lip slide out from between his teeth. He sucked in a breath. "Oh, and that is such a priceless reward especially for me." He growled the words. The demoness had always made his lust grow to a fever pitch.

He heard her chuckle and watched as she shook her head. "I always play nice, you know this. You find my niceness a thrill and so refreshing, m' dear. Wouldn't do to be completely nice to those..." But before he could finish he felt her kiss him and responded like she was the mistress and him being the slave to her. His tongue tasted and taunted at her own tongue wanting more and then it was over and he gave a growl.

Soon they were gone from this wasteland and in a nice comfortable place. He looked out at those idiot fools playing their games and eating and drinking merrily. They enjoyed their sins and he walked towards Ashmadia putting a hand on either side of her head as he leaned his head towards her and brushed his lips against her lips. "Mmm... I think you are more of a sight than those fools at the moment. We will get to them much later." He whispered against her lips. "For now you can show me the ropes..."