Godric widened his eyes a little, couldn't avoid a slight shimmer of red. He wanted the soul, more than that. Wasn't this more than just an alliance then? He had read many novels in which supernatural beings fell in love with people. In body and mind. But ..., did that mean the devil had just declared something like love to him, a man of God? Of all people, the one who was so cold and merciless towards people? For a moment the young priest just stared in front of him, until he could recover. He had expected everything, just not that. He opened his mouth slightly, wanted to say something, but didn't. Did Louis see it the same way? Maybe it could also be that he meant it differently. The man of God was unsure and doubted himself. Were these feelings, this storm that raged within him, appropriate for a clergyman of his class? A page in him had happily popped open at Louis' words. It was as if his heart had skipped for a brief moment.
Louis was also confused by his words. Usually
Your wings are not in your way. Most angels are hypocrites. You are much more honest than this. You openly carry sin with you, live with it and do not close your eyes to all the sins of life. Sure, Decus gave you demon blood, but you alone determine your path, just like Amon did before you and decided on his path. He was not a model of an angel, but he found his way. I doubt this will cause you trouble finding your way as well. What you lack is self-confidence. ", Said Louis and had emptied his bowl and put it on the bedside table. Godric felt a slight warmth at these words. "Thank you." He was grateful for the surprisingly encouraging words and could now well imagine that one would confess before the devil, as he had always said. Not in the way Godric was used to, but his believers did. The blue-haired man's doubts were almost blown away. Louis was right. Amon had found his way in spite of all sins. He would do it too. "If God had given up on me, he would not have sent Rafael to me
Another groan tore Godric out of his thoughts. Louis had grabbed himself with the other hand and was panting excitedly into the blue-haired man's sensitive ear. Goosebumps spread over his body. He couldn't help but find all of this exciting. It was forbidden, but he couldn't break free. Not only because Louis certainly wouldn't let him go, but because his body had gained the upper hand itself. It only got hotter and tighter in his shorts, which made Louis grin slightly. His hand massaged gently but firmly over his slowly stiffened penis, while his owner could not help but let him go and sink completely into the arms of the devil who received him. The otherwise so strict clergyman sensed something that he had suppressed all these years. The desire for closeness and affection. He was satisfied with the attention Louis gave him. A muffled gasp now completely filled the room, while Louis took both hands to pamper his father's genitals. One hand closed around the length while the other b
The next day Godric actually took a bath before they went to the monastery. The two of them had come, the four of them would return, since Rafael had also stayed. Cheyne stood next to this and wiggled her demon tail a little after she yawned extensively. "Where are we going now?" She asked. "Home.", Louis only answered and yawned behind his hand as well, then took his mirror and opened it. He didn't want to experience such a trip again. The three days he had spent on the train and on the ship were enough for him. The only thing he liked was this taxi. The devil in the rush of speed. "That has to be repeated ..." Where had Godric been? "Hmm ... I'll have a look.", Suggested Rafael, who had noticed the searching looks. "Yes. It's time we left I don't want to waste a minute. ”A nod from the angel, then the angel had already disappeared in the direction of the church, which was next to the hostel. Godric had been there because he wanted to pray again before leaving.“
On the way Godric remembered something of fundamental importance and stopped abruptly, which earned him a puzzled look from the Archangel. “What do I do now with the people who know that the monastery has been blown up? If they see it now, they'll think of something else! ”He asked Rafael worried. Cheyne had tended to some of the villagers, but not all of them. "A good question. Just leave that to me. ”, Rafael said thoughtfully. Together they entered the village and Rafael took the path to the large market square, which was in the middle of the village. There he folded his hands and it seemed as if a light, which made light waves, was emanating from it. With his eyes closed he said a mantra and people suddenly stopped, stopped their activities and looked at the sky. Godric looked around in confusion as the people suddenly looked like statues. Before long the light disappeared, people moved and went about their business again as if nothing had ever happened. "What
Godric observed them briefly, suspecting that Louis was not praying, unlike his counterpart. It was a strange feeling for him to have a devil and an angel in his worship service. Almost like a dream, he thought, but then started with a welcome round to the newcomers and was a bit excited himself. Not only because he would pray in front of new monks, but also knew that something would be missing from the sermon. The songs. He saw himself facing a great catastrophe, but he could no longer escape and began to say a long prayer to God with the others. However, something was different. He could clearly feel that Rafael was really praying. He couldn't describe the feeling, but he felt a warmth, a sacred power. He looked at Louis out of the corner of his eye and felt his suspicion that Louis was not praying confirmed. But he could understand. After all, he was the devil. If he were to pray, his prayers would probably come back to himself. The closer he got to the part of the sermon that wa
Godric didn't even notice how the singing disappeared, but was completely in his world. Only a kiss made him wake up again and he looked straight into two red rubies. Startled, he crawled back a little. “Louis!” “So it is. Nobody else. ”He watched the devil for a moment, then put his index finger to his own lips. He hadn't said anything about the kiss. Was he getting used to the devil stealing a kiss over and over again? Did he even think it was beautiful? Godric wasn't ready for that yet, but he couldn't deny that he liked it. However, he would never tell Louis this. In the end he did his laundry! It didn't have to be. He sat down next to the blue-haired man on the grass and looked at the sun, which had now set and made way for the starry sky. “I noticed you are sending out a happiness. Completely different from the two weeks before. Is it because you can finally be a father again? ”With these words he put his hand on Godric's robe. "It probably
Louis got up and went to the cliff, followed by the priest's gaze, who also rose and wondered if he had really gone too far. Was Louis angry now? The former seemed in thought, looked up at the sky. "Should I sing to you? A heavenly symphony? ”Louis asked seriously. A nod was the answer. "Yes .. Please." The demon looked away from the sky, looked at Godric and looked into the pleading eyes. It wasn't that he wouldn't let anyone else play the song. His problem was elsewhere. He was no longer an angel. He had not sung these verses since then, only sang the darkness. Was it right to sing this song? Would god hear "All right!" He decided and turned away. A stone fell from Godric's heart. His request had been granted! He didn't want to appear greedy, but he really wanted to hear her. The heavenly voice of Lucifer, which was otherwise only withheld from the Lord and the kingdom of heaven. He had read a lot about it and wondered how a single voice touched so many hearts and performed
Louis internalized the innocent clergyman's tastes and broke the kiss. He would like to go into the matter more intensively, but his partner was not ready yet. Even this kiss had been very exciting for him, which you could clearly see in the goose bumps. Slowly he licked his own lips to take in the remaining taste. "You taste delicious ~ Really delicious.", Louis purred in Godric's ear and began to nibble tenderly on his lobule. The blue-haired man looked to the side, crimson at the praise. Was this necessary? Just because he was a beginner? Or was he trying to make fun of him? Legs apart, he landed on the devil's lap, found this position disreputable, but he could not walk because he was being held. It was a terrible tingling feeling what Louis made in him? "What is he up to?" Asked Godric, unable to defend himself against his feelings. Was that what Louis wanted to drink from him now? If only he had taken the knife and the mug with him, or if he hadn't even made the promise to let