11th Batch Ko-Fi Fics: 6th Fill

McCree/Reyes – continuation of this fic – demons Jesse and Gabriel; rough sex; choking/asphyxiation; 69 position; demon cocks/demon anatomy – it does not always have to be punishment. Sometimes they just want to enjoy themselves.


Jesse gets punished for his cheek on a regular basis, and even though he always cries and begs and debases himself for all the other demons to see, he comes looking for it again and again and again.

He seems to love punishment more than anybody else. If he takes offence to the lesser demons trying to get one up on him and use his pathetic displays during Gabriel’s *disciplinary actions* against him, he does not show it.

He stomps any signs of rebellion with a ruthless efficiency that Gabriel grudgingly admires, only to turn around the next second and do some dumb shit that will net him some more humiliation.

Gabriel can fuck him into submission as often as he likes but he starts suspecting that Jesse is some kind of torture devised specifically for him: no matter how often he fucks his hole bloody and leaves him with his face in the dirt and his sloppy, fucked-out cunt in the air for everybody to see, it never seems to stick with the younger demon. He takes it in stride. Craves it. Needs it again and again.

They don’t always fuck as a punishment, though.

It’s bad practice, maybe. Gabriel should be more strict. Get Jesse to come to heel before giving him even an inch – because Jesse will always take the whole hand and more if given the chance, but…

Well.

Gabriel is weak sometimes, too.

Jesse can be awfully cute. Especially when they’re curled around each other, stuffing each other’s cock down their throat.

He’s in love with Gabriel’s dick, simple as that, and feeling him studiously paying attention to every frill, snaking his tongue beneath the hard chitin scales to get at the silky flesh beneath is… eye opening.

Especially when he gets desperate for it when someone were to curl their tail around his throat and squeeze until his face takes on an alarming shade of dark red, for example…

Gabriel is giving Jesse’s balls lazy kitten licks. He’s not much in the mood to suck dick, but he’ll cuddle with it some. It’s definitely enough to keep Jesse happy while he struggles both for breath and to keep snaking his impudent, silky tongue beneath one of the smaller scales close to the tip of Gabriel’s cock.

Jesse is easily placated with a few half-assed sucks and liberal drooling across his balls, and even if he feels particularly pushy, he usually subsides quick enough when Gabriel puts his sharp claws to use.

Right now he probably wouldn’t even notice if Gabriel started paying attention to the small hole at the crown of his cock, trying to stuff his pliable, long tongue into it. With every squeeze of Gabriel’s cock around his throat, his dick surges against Gabriel’s cheek, and Jesse’s leathery wings spasm.

He gurgles but still manages to push one finger beneath one of Gabriel’s scales and tease it up enough to show off the tender, dark pink flesh beneath. Gabriel shudders, the frills along his cock flaring for a moment before lying back down, sleek except for the one little plate Jesse is paying attention to at the moment.

Gabriel loosens his tail, and Jesse pauses for a moment as he gasps for air, his body going relaxed and hot, cock jerking and spurting out a fat string of pre-cum against Gabriel’s cheek and neck.

Before Gabriel can squeeze down again, Jesse suddenly surges forward and stuffs his cock down his throat. Gabriel curses and digs his claws into Jesse’s thighs until he bleeds. Jesse whines but does not let off. He seems fiercely determined to somehow fuck his throat onto Gabriel’s cock.

Gabriel snorts, but lets him have at it. Nobody has ever been as enamored with his dick as Jesse. He is a goddamn freak, but that makes him fit to them pretty well, Gabriel supposes.

While Jesse tries to kill himself on this cock, Gabriel pays idle attention to that sweet little space behind the other demon’s balls. His tongue snakes out long, pushing leisurely into the magma hot insides of Jesse.

His intestines convulse, throbbing around the intrusion. Welcoming him. He could dish out punishment as often as he likes and Jesse’s slutty, gluttonous body would still crave him and debase itself just so he would come and fuck it into a mess some more.

He forgets sometimes that Jesse is a lust demon. He does not know why; especially when his insides seem to come alive with their own mind, rippling and squeezing and hugging in a way that he refuses to believe is intentional when Jesse is currently choking quite literally on Gabriel’s cock.

Gabriel has mercy on him, in the end. His tail tightens around Jesse’s throat once more, but this time to tug him away and off his dick. Jesse fights him every bit of the way, the stupid bastard, and when he’s finally off of him, it is only seconds before Gabriel grunts and the scales along his cock flare open viciously before he pumps thick, long strings of hot cum across Jesse’s face, and into his hastily opened mouth.

Damn these greedy lust demons.