devinhev3

A Devil in Heaven

Taylor looked down at Miguel.
He'd gone through so much.
First the fire that tore him away from his family. His parents died
in the fire, then he ran off.
He knew he met some guy called Sean that promised him everything he
ever wanted and gave him nothing but a beating.
Then ran away with some other guy who got killed.

That's when he died.
They heard something about being in the care of an assassin.
He was there for some years until he killed his own tutor.

Then the deal with Rath... and now he was here.
Alive and.... well not kicking, but alive.

Chapter 6:

Miguel never noticed it as Taylor carried him through the dark hallways.
With great care he lowered him to his bed.

He began undressing him but stopped when he had gotten off his shirt.
Bullet-holes and scars almost everywhere.
He took off his boots and pulled off his pants.

Taylor couldn't deny how good he looked.
He ran a hand up his thigh until he reached his boxers.
Miguel's eyes flung open.
"I'm... I'm sorry." Taylor stuttered before rushing out of the room.

"TAYLOR!" Miguel yelled and sat up.
"What?" He heard the voice from the other side of the open door.
"I don't mind. You actually think I forgot?" Miguel chuckled.
Taylor leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.
"Things has changed." Taylor said and swallowed.
"What things?"
"Things Miguel..." Taylor appeared in the door, looking at him.

Miguel tried to stand up but Taylor ran to his side and stopped him.
Miguel pulled him down on the bed next to him.
"What are you not telling me?" He whispered and sat closer to Taylor.
"I was in that fire." It hardly came out as a whisper.
"Dios... Let me see T." Miguel said and took his hand.

Taylor stood up and hesitated before pulling his shirt over his head
and turned around.
Half his back was scarred from being eaten by the fire.
He sat down with his back towards Miguel.

"Taylor..." Miguel whispered and traced a part of the scar with his
index-finger.
"I know... It's disgusting." Taylor's voice was trembling.
Taylor tensed when he felt Miguels lips on his back.
"Miguel... what are you doing?" Taylor sighed as Miguel's hand ran up
and down his side, caressing him slowly.

"What does it feel like I'm doing?" He chuckled and reached around to
Taylor's stomach, raking his fingers down his chest.
Taylor began to relax and leaned back against Miguel.
"Don't stop." He moaned and caressed Miguel's leg.

Taylor leaned back his head and Miguel placed small kisses on his
neck and face.
"I have to..." Miguel began.
"You must..."
"Been too long..."
"Don't leave..."
"Never again..."
"Don't stop..." Taylor moaned and turned his head, claiming Miguels
mouth with his own.

They never broke the kiss as Taylor turned around, facing Miguel,
pulling off his pants.
When they broke the kiss they were both panting hard and struggling
to get their boxers off.

Miguel settled on his back and Taylor on the top.
With his hips he pressed their dicks together.
"Awww Shit." Taylors voice was hoarse as he leaned down to kiss
Miguel again.

Miguel wrapped his legs around Taylors legs bringing them closer
together.
"Don't stop, never stop." He moaned as Taylor moved down to kiss his
neck.
He continued down to his chest where his tongue circled his nipple.

Taylors eyes followed his hand as it continued down Miguels body
until reaching it's destination.
While licking his nipple Taylor wrapped his hand around Miguel's
erection.
His body bucked against Taylors hand the second he began stroking him.
He cared not for the wounds.

Taylor continued to stroke him but slowed down as he felt Miguel's
ran travel down his back.
He raked his nails of Taylors ass before applying pressure on the
tight hole.
"OH GOD!" Taylor almost screamed and forgot to stroke Miguel who
stopped instantly.
"Is it hurting you?" He asked.
Taylor was panting but smiled up at him. "No... it just felt so
fucking good." He chuckled and kissed Miguel before leaving a trail
down Miguel's stomach to his member.

He sucked gently on the head before inserting all of it into his mouth.
"Jodder..." Miguel moaned and pressed Taylor's head further down who
willingly agreed.

With a flat tongue he licked from Base to tip while massaging his
balls carefully in the other hand.
"If you keep that... Oh shit..... you're gonna make.... fuck....
gonna make me cum...... SHIT YES..... in your warm..... wet....
MOUTH!" Miguel shouted as his hips bucked and came inside Taylors mouth.
Taylor kept bobbing his head up and down and cleaned Miguel with his
tongue afterwards.

When Taylor leveled himself, Miguels eyes were closed.
"Are you okay?" He whispered and kissed his cheek.
Miguel opened his eyes and looked at him.
Without any warning he shifted their position and straddled Taylors
legs.

He leaned over and kissed Taylor passionately.
He tasted himself on his lips and he felt himself growing hard again.
"T?" Taylor nodded.
"Do me a favor." Taylor nodded again.
"Fuck me! Fuck me hard, fuck me until you can fuck no more. Fuck me
like there's no tomorrow." Miguels voice became more and more hoarse
the more he spoke.

He felt as Taylor's cock twitched with anticipation.
"You sure? I don't want to hurt you?" Taylor said and sat up.
Miguel only nodded. "I need it..." He leaned back on his arms. "And I
need it bad..."

Taylor inserted two of his fingers into Miguel's mouth who licked
them wet.
They moved closer to each other, locking eyes as Taylors finger
massaged his hole slowly at first.
Miguel moaned and tried to relax as he inserted the first finger.
He reached back on his own ass and spread his cheeks.

Taylor withdrew his finger and brought it up, Miguel spat on it.
This time he inserted a second finger, in and out slowly as he felt
the muscle give in.

He moved, making Miguel lie on his stomach, his face in the pillow
and lifted his ass.
Taylor spat on the hole making in good and wet and inserted a third
finger slowly.

"Don't stop." Miguel moaned and rocked his hips.
"I wont." Taylor whispered and nibbled on Miguel's back.

Miguel reached back and speak his ass-cheeks when he felt the tip of
Taylor's cock nudging against him.
He braced himself and held his breath as Taylor slowly entered him.
He paused halfway in but Miguel pushed backwards burying Taylor to
his balls.
"FUCK!" Taylor yelled and held on to Miguels shoulder.

They kept still for a second and Miguel pulled a pillow under his
stomach, raising his ass further.
Slowly Taylor began moving in and out.
Miguel kept mumbling in spanish.

Taylor began to perspire as he began moving a bit faster.

"SI! Si querido Si." Taylor held on to Miguels hips with one hand as
the other hand took a fistful of Miguels hair and jerked his head back.
"Can I cum up your ass?" Taylor stuttered beneath his ragged breath.
"SI, you must." Miguel replied sounding desperate and frustrated.

Taylor began slamming inside Miguel.
The sweet scent of sex and sweat in the air made them almost hornier
by the second.
"I'm gonna....I gotta..." Taylor jerked back his hip before pounding
inside him one last time, spilling his seed inside his ass.

Taylor panted hard as he withdrew from Miguel, plopping on his back,
"Jesus..." He moaned and rubbed his face with his hands.

Miguel lifted his face from the pillow, his hair one big mess, with a
silly smile on his face.
"What are you grinning at?" Taylor asked, his voice raspy.
"Nothing." He laughed.

He pressed himself against Taylor and put an arm around his stomach.
"Oh Man..." Miguel closed his eyes.
"WHat... what is it? Are you okay?" Taylor asked nervous.
"Oh just fine... what has to go up, has to go down, right?"

Taylor howled from laughter and laughed until his stomach ached.
"You silly man." Taylor said and leaned in to kiss Miguel.
"Who said we were done." Miguel said and sat up.
He motioned with his finger for Taylor to join him.

Taylor was about to kiss him when Miguel stopped him.
"No kiss before my dick is up your ass."
Taylor laughed and crossed his arms over his chest.
"Hmm, alrig... HAHAHAHA." Miguel pulled him in and slapped his ass.
Taylor stopped him. "But... How can we with your leg, I don't want
you to... you know."
"You just let me do the thinking... I'll be fine."

Miguel crawled behind Taylor who was on all fours and spread his legs.
Miguel felt himself being egged on by the wonderful view.
With flat hands he caressed Taylor's ass before getting on his knees,
pressing himself up against him.

Taylor moaned and reached back to grab Miguel's hand.
Miguel laughed as Taylor pulled his fingers to his mouth and licked
them good and wet.

Miguel didn't hesitate as he let the first one slide up into the
tight hole.
Taylor tensed but relaxed as Miguel massaged his loin.

"Ooh yeah..." Taylor moaned as Miguel pushed in another finger.
Miguel leaned down and spat at the hole before applying pressure with
the head of his cock.

Taylor leaned down and bite in a pillow as Miguel slowly from fluidly
entered him.
Gently Miguel began moving. Rocking his hips, connecting with
Taylor's soft skin every time.

Taylor lifted himself, his back against Miguel's chest as he
continued to move them in sync.
Reaching his hand back Taylor grabbed a fistful of Miguel's hair as
he felt him deeper and deeper inside him.
"Don't stop..." Taylor moaned.
Miguel shook his head. "Nunca..."

Resting his hands on Taylor's hips he began to move a bit faster, the
sounds of lovemaking filling the room.
With sweat pouring down his body Miguel released.
Taylor cried out and tensed as he felt the warm fluid inside him.

Miguel withdrew and pulled Taylor down with him.
He cuddle close against his chest and yawned.
"Man... I'm feeling a bit sleepy." Miguel mumbled as he drifted off
to sleep.

Chapter 7:

Taylor sneaked back into bed silently after going to the bathroom.
His ass hurt like shit and his stomach-muscles were sore.
Miguel stirred next to him and Taylor was happy that he didn't wake
him up when calling to David asking him to prepare breakfast for two.

Half an hour later Miguel opened his eyes and saw Taylor resting his
head on his hand, watching him.
"Ay carino, don't look at me when I am asleep." He whispered and
swallowed, his throat dry.
"I love you..." Taylor said and prepared himself mentally to be
brushed aside again.

Miguel's eyes closed and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Tell me again..." He said and looked at Taylor.
"Te amo..." Taylor said and smiled.
"Yo tambien..." Miguel whispered before scooting closer, kissing
Taylors chin.

"Breakfast sires." David knocked on the bedroom door.
"Enter." Miguel said, still looking at Taylor.
David cleared his throat as he entered and had a big smile on his face.
"Good morning sires." He chuckled before putting the tray on the
desk. "I trust it that you slept well." With that said he laughed and
walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

Miguel watched as Taylor got up and brought the tray to the bed.
He smiled as he saw the red marks from raking his nails on Taylor's
stomach.
"Honey... what are you smiling at?" Taylor asked as he saw the silly
grin on Miguel's face.
"Just reminiscing." He giggled.

Taylor threw his head back and laughed, almost dropping the tray.
When he was done laughing he put it down on the bed next to Miguel
and crawled under the covers in his side of the bed.

"I can't believe I'm finally home." Miguel whispered and watched as
Taylor poured some tea.

THE END...????????