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Author: Metallic Angel
Fiction Rated: K - English - Adventure/Romance - Published: 11-15-04 - Updated: 11-15-04 - id:1760182

The demon of sex her rubbed her arms nervously before sighing softly and laying back on the bank of a glassy and choppy lake. It made sense to her now why a fallen angel, especially one of such high class, would help out some meager, half witted, humans. They must have some kind of magic hold on him or know someone that does. Or maybe they have one of his loved ones or maybe there’s some dark secret about his past that he must keep hidden from the world, she said to herself as her thoughts seemed to wander wildly. After she heard a noise of some passing animals behind her she came back down into reality, her realizing how open she was leaving herself to attack. She quickly sat up and ran a hand through her long brown hair before sighing once again. Her clouded blues eyes stared at the water, her quickly becoming lost inside her head once again though this time it was because of memory, not thought or suspicion.

He stood well concealed behind a tree, his navy and sky blue colored eyes looking over his opponent curiously. He couldn’t believe that she had stopped already and that she could have under estimated him that much. It infuriated him at first when he just grinned and chuckled, him figuring that her screw up would be his victory. His muscles tightened in suspense as he watched her sit up, Ryan finding himself to be wondering what she could be thinking about before he caught himself almost walking out towards her. He felt sort of confused about the girl and didn’t really know what to say to her though he should be fighting her, not trying to start a conversation with her. He looked over her ripped and torn clothing, it revealing a bit more then it should in some places and not quite enough in other places, or at least that’s what he thought. He growled at his over powering sexual thoughts and quickly tried to cast them aside as he watched the girl look out at the water quietly.

She sighed once again and stretched, soon getting to her feet when she heard the familiar sound of wings flapping from behind her, her quickly turning around to see her youngest brother, the demon of deceit landing down in front of her.

“Jayme,” he said, a wide grin showing on his handsome pretty boy face while a small grin appeared on her face as well.

“Oliver,” she replied happily, throwing her arms around him happily as she hugged him tightly.

Ryan watched from the safety of his hiding place as the two demons, brother and sister, greeted one another happily. The one named Oliver handed his sister, Jayme, a dress, him obviously having stolen it or done something horrible to have gotten it just because that was his way. She nodded and thanked him for the clothing before she asked about there other sibling which Ryan found out was now far past gone. After exchanging a couple of more words the youngest sibling took off after waving bye to his sister and calling her James and laughing before taking off. Ryan figured that that was probably what her brothers called her back in the day when she went around masquerading as a guy so then she could actually strike fear into her opponent’s hearts. He continued to watch, the girl quickly stripping off her clothes and entering the water to get washed up before she was to put on the new dress which was so kindly given to her. Though Ryan knew that he should not watch her, or any other woman, while she bathed he couldn’t seem to pry his eyes away from the girls thin and shapely figure.

Jayme gasped softly at the slight coldness of the water but still slowly walked in till about mid thigh. She stretched and yawned softly before quickly diving into the water and disappearing below it’s shiny, crystal like surface. After a couple of minutes she resurfaced and wasted no time in getting clean and getting out.

The vision of her walking out of the water, her body glistening with the small droplet’s of water that ran down her slightly tanned skin, the mere sight of it making him exercise and use every ounce of his self control until finally she was dressed and seemed a lot happier with herself.

She looked over her blue and white dress and grinned her then hiking I up and pulling out a blade. She turned and looked at her back, her cutting out the back so then her wings could be of use at anytime. Ryan found this fairly smart as he continued to watched her make some more adjustments. Jayme quickly cut off the sleeves and instead of throwing them to the ground she cut them into strips and laced them up her legs. Ryan continued to watch her curiously when there was a sound that came from behind him, the small blade of a knife quickly coming upon the lower part of his throat.

Jayme hummed to herself happily when she heard someone approaching her from behind. She stood still for a couple of seconds and then turned around to see one of the men from the portal opening to be standing there with a knife to the arch angels throat. She raised an eyebrow in curiosity, wondering how the two of them found this place as the two of them inched closer.

“Drop your weapon,” the human man ordered when Jayme grinned slightly. The human looked at her grinned and shivered softly, the blade almost piercing the fallen ones flesh.

“What brings you here?” she asked in a seductive voice, her mischievous grin turning to one of lust.

“I-I’m here to stop you,” he said, his voice quivering as she giggled softly.

“Is that so? Well why would you want to stop me when I could do so much more for you…” she said as she began to walk towards the guy while swaying her hips and playing with her hair cutely, her words trailing off as she became only a couple of feet away from the two.

“But.. But you’re the demon of sex.. Temptation.. If you touch me my skin will burn,” he said nervously when she giggled once again and placed a hand lightly on the one that held the knife to the guys throat, her slowly pushing him out of the guys grasp and potentially away from harm.

“So.. You’ll…” he began when with a quick thrust she stabbed him in the chest and adverted the flow of blood just in time so then her brothers trip would not have been in vain.

“I may be the demon of sex but I’m not a slut,” she said angrily before she pulled her blade out of him and cleaned it on his clothing.

Ryan looked the girl over in a state of shock, amazed at what she had just did for him before there eyes met. Nothing was said at first, neither knowing what to say to the other when Ryan sighed softly.

“Thanks,” he replied when she nodded and turned back away from him.

“It was nothing,” she replied before heading back in towards the forest. Ryan didn’t know what to say about that but he wasn’t about to let her get away.

“Hold on!” he said, running after her and grabbing her arm tightly before he spun her around. She looked at him curiously, her shocked expression soon mellowing out before she raised and eyebrow at him curiously.

“And you want?” she said quickly, her voice sounding impatient.

“I’m not letting you leave,” he said shortly.

“Why not?” she asked as she looked up at him defiantly.

“Because, I’m now bound by honor to help you,” he said, his face portraying no emotion for her to read so then she could not speculate, at least as much as she would have if he would have shown an emotion.

“You can take your honor. I don’t need it or your protection,” she said plainly, her expression copying his.

“But it is my way.. I must,” he replied when she sighed angrily.

“I don’t need you! You’re a fallen angel! Why do you even care about honor? Not that I’m saying that that’s a bad thing.. But still,”

Ryan couldn’t help but grin slightly, him finding it funny at how easy it was to get her angry.

“You have a bad temper and that will get you in a lot of trouble.. and besides you’re already being hunted as we speak,” he replied, his grin picking up a bit. Jayme sighed and put a hand on her forehead as she looked down at the ground angrily.

“Uh.. Angels.. Even when they’ve fallen off their holy high chair they still think that they can tell you what to do,”

Ryan couldn’t help but laugh at her comment, her grinning slightly herself before slowly her smile faded. She looked up at him and sighed softly before placing a hand on his chest.

“I’m telling you right now.. If you betray me neither you nor your honor bound friends will live to see another day. I’ll hunt you down and kill you all,” she said softly, her expression showing more sadness and depression then anger or hate. Ryan nodded and placed a large hand on hers, him moving it over his heart and keeping it there while he spoke.

“I promise,” he said proudly when she nodded.

“Good,”



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