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Time barely ever had a meaning for Sicarius, but this wait was sickening. Unfortunately, there was no way around it. Sicarius left his divine rights long ago and followed Lucifer out of heaven, but he couldn't cut his ties entirely. His brother Anahel, born from the same elixir of life as him, remained faithful to God. He couldn't make his brother see the cruelty and absurdity behind all these trials they would have to face in a regular basis, to retain their "purity." When he realized, words would be of no use, and instead Anahel is going to keep trying to bring him back to the old ways, Sicarius had no choice but to bring this distance between them.

Since the parting, Anahel and Sicarius had been meeting in The Great Grey, a dry yet fertile line between the realms of heaven and hell. Beyond that line, the demons could go no further. The increasing vegetation would prove lethally toxic for their kind and the angels were advised to not cross on to the other side. The corrupted air would seep under their skin in the form of lust and defiance. The atmosphere was perfect for both of them at the grey. The light of heavens never shined here, keeping the vegetation in check. On the other hand, the air didn't carry out the Hell's essence so far; at least not as heavily. They built a house here together. It was better that way as the corruption wouldn't reach Anahel through the walls, and Sicarius wouldn't have to tip-toe around the ground.

The brothers had been meeting here, whenever they could manage it. Each meeting always led them to bicker over who is right and who is wrong. It always end up with Anahel to try to convince Sicarius to come back or Sicarius trying to convince Anahel to break the chains of this so called divinity, and they would part without seeing eye to eye for another eon or so. After the last fight, it was the time again for Anahel to step out of heaven.

Sicarius was becoming impatient. It was always the last moments that would get to him the most. Restlessly, he kept looking around the path Anahel would always take; sitting at the entrance of their tree house. Finally, he caught the glimpse of his brother, walking toward their house. A mischievous grin spread across his lips, as his form quickly shifted into a cloud of smoke, bolting like a string at Anahel's direction.

As Anahel was approaching closer to the house, the cloud of smoke began to take a shape around her neck; entangling and looping around her throat and shoulders. Eventually, it formed into a pitch black scaled snake, wrapped loosely around her torso. A short, yet sharp hiss floated out from the side of Anahel's ear, before it camped its fangs into her earlobe. "Took your sweet time..." Sicarius' disembodied voice rang in Anahel's head, as the snake deformed into a string of smoke again, circling around her like a will-o'-wisp.

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Anahel looked at the entrance to the Great Grey, a place she had been told not to enter but had on multiple occasions. There was just no way that she could give up on her brother. With a sigh, she bravely stepped onto the path and began to make their way to their forest home.

There was barely any light in the forest, her bright halo doing a good job at providing light. She covered to block the toxins but would still let out some coughs here and there. She could also feel the corruption beginning to slowly deep into her skin. She quickened her pace, trying to get to the house as quickly as she could.

She would finally notice the house coming into view and right as she got there she suddenly stopped as she felt a long, cold, scaly body wrapping around her own body. She immediately gasped and let out a scream and then heard Sicarious’ voice in her ear. She would then frown and utter, “S-Sicarious..?! I-I told you… I-I hate s-snakes…!” She then watched as the snake disappeared and sighed. She then approached the door and opened it before stepping inside. She immediately gasped the clean air into her body and could feel the corruption on her skin fading. “I-I’m sorry… I had some important work to do…” she told him. 

Anahel stood there in the house, she was Sicarious’ little brother but her appearance made her look more like his sister. Her body and face were quite feminine, her long blonde hair flowed down her back and she wore a white dress that cut off at around her thighs.

“How long have you been waiting….?”

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An amused yet menacing laughter rang in her head in response to her discomfort from his actions. It quickly got quiet, as the string of cloud led her to their tree house; disappearing just as she opened the door and walked inside.

The door shut loudly behind her the moment she walked inside. The cloud of smoke began to materialize behind her again until Sicarius emerged from the cloud. "Took your sweet time," He sneered, slapping her rear, stealing a light squeeze from the cheek before pacing to her front. "I know, been there, done that" He would say, shrugging his shoulders.

"Why don't you take a guess?" Sicarius said, looking into her eyes. "Truth is, I don't know myself. I was just counting how many times I saw that one red star. I saw it 11 times, so... you tell me?" He would gently poke her nose, before cupping her face in his palm and gently rubbing the length of his thumb across her soft lips intently. His facial features were turning softer, reflecting his lust for her. "All I know is, I missed you, brother." He said, the words uttering almost like a whisper. "Is it the day where I finally get to kiss you?" The demon asked, as he leaned in closer "We have been dating like this for eons now... the others now even have kids together! A kiss should be the least to expect." A mischievous smirk curled up on the edge of his lips. This talk of others, Sicarius didn't even know if there were any other pairs who got separated like that but he liked saying that anyway, it would always steer something in Anahel. Sometimes annoyance, sometimes something else, but always something and he liked getting whatever attention he would get from his brother.

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  • 2 weeks later...
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Anahel let out a loud yelp and blushed brightly as Sicarious slapped and squeezed at her butt and then looked up at his demonic brother as he cupped her face and spoke. She frowned and pulled her head away from his hand saying, “of course not. Why would I kiss you? You’re my brother for God’s sake… and we’re definitely not dating, again, you’re my brother! How can you even think about something like that?” She asked and walked away from him and into the living room.

”I’m sorry for making you wait, but let’s get this over with Sicarious… please come back. I can help you and turn you back into the Angel you were… why do you listen to the words of the Devil?! This is not what mom and dad would have wanted for you. Come back please….” She begged him like she did everytime they met.

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The kiss was never truly expected, but her response made Sicarius sigh, and then roll his eyes. "Anahel..." He whispered, holding her gaze, gently caressing her cheek with a hand and resting the other on her waist "Can you deny, the seed of lust that was buried in our very beings?" He said calmly. He acknowledged the point she was making, but he had to reach through to her with his. "These trials we carry out to retain..." he paused, pointing at her halo "...this, what do we achieve in return, really?" the hand went back to her waist as he finished the words.

"The moment I look at you, I want to make love to you, I wanna take you under my wings, I wanna do all these many things together I..." He paused heaving a sigh, "... and I know you feel the same too. But we can't. In the name of retaining our nobility we are only getting rewarded with loneliness, frustration and angst. It doesn't even end there, we need to endure all those and still declare the fairness of the mighty god, be grateful to him be...." He sighed out again. "Does it really sound fair to you? To force ourselves into depravity, to force ourselves into passionless marriage for the will of god, when god himself had sown this seed of lust for the ones we can't be with?" He paused again before speaking up "Will you be able to think of anyone else but me, when you'll be making love to your spouse? I know I would be thinking of you."

Suddenly the Sicarius' whole aura changed, a tension spiked up in the air and forcefully, the demon pressed his brother up against the wooden wall. "Just sorry isn't gonna cut it," he hissed, pressing himself closer; feeling his brother's frame beginning to tremble against his. "I'm not going back, and you aren't either..." he added, possessively grasping her cheek, making her hold the eye contact. "I suffered enough from your absence... not letting that happening again.." he asserted, before leaning in quickly and pressing his lips against hers, deepening the kiss as he holds her head in place with his hand. Keeping her body locked against the wall with his body weight, he made sure to not let her escape while he poured his cursed lust into her mouth with each kiss.

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  • 2 weeks later...
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Anahel panted a little as Sacarius finally broke their kiss. She listens for his words but did not agree with them and did not even look at him. She just simply listening, knowing he was wrong. God was right, he knew everything and knew what was best for him. They wouldn’t be so lonely if Sacarius had not left her and became a demon. She loved him, of course she did, she loved him as a brother but he did not love her in the same way. She knew it was wrong, they were siblings bound by blood, they could not love each other in the way he wanted. 

She was about to give him a push away once more but before she could, she suddenly gasped and felt him push her up against the wall. She looked up at him as he took her cheek and forced her to face him and stare into his eyes. She then felt his frame as it pressed against her own, forcing her to stay like this, pressed up against the wall, unable to move. Anahel then felt as Sacarius once again began to kiss her, more intensely and lustful now. She could feel his lust flowing into her. She tried her best to fight him but it was no use, she was trapped against him and forced to take in all of this. She could feel his lust flowing into her body, beginning to affect her, making her body feel warm, then hit and tingly, she could feel herself beginning to feel turned on, beginning to become erect under her dress.

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She wasn't really eager about the kiss, but Sicarius didn't feel any real restrains from her side either. Her quick erection hit him with a rather pleasant surprise as he promptly reached under her dress. With the hand on her face, he pressed on to her cheeks tightly to make her lips part more. Right before her eyes, the texture of his slick muscles began to shift, molding into a more slick and thinner shape, lengthening in size until it slithered through her throat. Again the muscles were shifting, thickening this time until her tight throat had no space for anything else. With her tongue helpless rolling under his, he begin to glide it back and forth in her throat, forcefully feeding her more of his corrupting essence.

With the other hand, he gently grabbed her cock, wrapping his slender fingers around her sizeable girth and began to stroke it sensually. He kept pumping her cock until it was erect enough to keep her dress held up and then Sicarius reached for her rump. Leaving his finger prints on her pristine skin from a firm smack, he spread her cheeks and began to rub the tips of his middle and ring finger on her rim, slowly pressing harder and sliding into her tight hole.

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Anahel’s eyes would widen as she felt Sacarious’ tongue begin to slip inside of her mouth as smoke until it turned back to normal in her throat. She immediately gagged and choked and could feel more of his lust filling inside of her body. She again tried desperately to push him off of her but it was no use. She was weaker than him, so much so. She was completely at his mercy.

Her eyes would widen once more as she suddenly felt Sacarius take a hold of her cock, making her blush and moan out as he began to stroke her just like that. She then felt as he smacked her in the ass, making her let out a surprised yelp of pain. She looked at him, still desperately trying to fight back but it was no use at all.

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  • 2 weeks later...
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The slender tongue down her throat began to move again, drawing back and slowly pulling out to her mouth. The cloud of smoke surrounded his slick flesh again as by the time it emerged before her eyes again, the tongue had shaped into a tentacle, covered in little suckers. A mischievous grin spread across the demon's lips as he would bury his face in his brother's neck. The suckers tightly latched on to her sensitive skin, sucking vigorously. Letting go off of her face, Sicarius grabbed on to her dress and ripped it off her body while forcefully dragging the tongue up her neck.

When her clothes came off, his clothes disappeared in thin smoke as well. "How long... are you going to resist it?" He whispered in her ear, pushing his body closer and penetrating deep into her rim with his fingers. As much as he was going to have his way with her, something in him was still waiting to see Anahel laying on her back with her legs spread up and eagerly wanting to be fucked by him. Spreading his way deeper into her tight asshole, Sicarius began to finger him deep and fast, pressing up his own cock against hers. "Give in to your desires... embrace that freedom.." he whispered again, licking up the other side of her neck, grinding against her.

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  • 2 weeks later...
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Anahel’s eyes widened when she saw Sacarius tongue emerge from her mouth now taking shape as a tentacle with suckers. She then watched as he buried his face into her neck, kissing, licking and sucking on her neck, leaving suction marks in her neck and making her moan out. Her eyes would widen once more as she felt her dress be torn off of her and thrown to the floor, revealing her pale, smooth skin, flat chest, erect chest and butt.

Suddenly Anahel would feel Sacarius’ fingers as they slipped into her hole and began to thrust and pump in and out of her making her moan out loudly. As Sacarius whispered to her, Anahel was wondering the same thing. Just how long could see hold on. How long could she keep resisting? All of this felt incredibly good, but it was extremely wrong, she couldn’t stop him. Her cock continued to harden as he began to grind against her. She had no choice. She could resist any further. She could not hold on. She began to break down. She began to give in.

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