Be My Good Bunny

Be My Good Bunny
Lucifer

“I’d like to say I taught him that,” Ares whispered to Mariah earlier while my mate sucked my cock. The damn fucking god can’t lay off. “Leave,” I growled, feeling her tongue swirl around the head.

After they left, I had Uriel the way I wanted. Pulling her legs up, and pushed her dress above her thighs.

Growling into her ear, Uriel’s neck dipped to the side. My teeth grazed her neck, leaving bites and sucks across her silky skin. My teeth grew, biting into her neck and pulling at her delicate skin. Uriel’s leg tightened as I slipped into her dripping pussy. She liked a little pain, which I was more than happy to give her.

My forehead went to hers. I pushed not only my cock inside her but myself into her mind. I had yet to ever read her since the first time we met, to see if she had ill intentions. Low and behold, the small devious plan she had stewed in her gave me a skip to my range. Pushing my hips deeper, letting one of her legs fall, I stretched her leg to the limit. They parted widely as I rammed my cock upward by bending my knees.

With sweat on my brow and Uriel’s moans, I silenced her with my hand. “My bunny is trying to get into trouble,” I growled in her ear. Pushing my cock inside her deeper, she whimpered, while holding onto my shoulders. Pushing her hands above her head so she could not touch me, I forced my way in.

“What are you planning to do, bunny?” My mate’s pussy clenched, getting close to her orgasm. “Don’t you dare come. Do you hear me?” I pulled my cock out, stopping my assault. As much as I wanted to thrust into her again, my balls tightening in anger, I stopped. Her nails gripped my chest, scratching right down my torso.

“Bunny,” I growled. Her thick lashes were covered with wetness from ramming my cock in her mouth. “You are going to stay here like a good girl, right?” Whimpering, she pushed her pussy back onto my shaft. Groaning, I pulled out of her, my cock dripping with her essence.

“Luci,” her hands went to my hips, pulling me closer. “Now you are a needy girl, huh?” Her lip pouted. If I wasn’t so worried about her safety I would force myself back inside. “You will stay here, won’t you? You are going to be my good girl, right?”

Not answering, my hand went straight to her leg that was curved around my hip, slapping it harshly. Her body shuttered, breasts pushing forward. My little pain bunny she was. Fuck, this was so good. Groaning, I pulled her chin up, forcing my tongue into her mouth.

“Answer me,” I spoke between changing the position of my head to bite her lip. “Are you going to be good? Are you going to make me so proud of you?” I knew I was using her pleasure, her kink of wanting to please me to my advantage, but it was for her safety. I wasn’t about to let her go near the Celestial Kingdom.

“Uh huh,” her fingers went around my cock, stroking it. Feeling her wetness and her hand stroking me, I jerked my hips. Fuck, she felt so damn good.

My forehead leaned into her, and the thoughts of committing a sin against me dwindled down to nothing. “Good girl,” I pulled my cock from her grasp, probing her cavern. “You will stay here,” I grunted, pushing inside her.

“You will stay safe. You will not have any harm come unto you,” she yelled as my cock hit the back of her cavern. “Shhh,” I pushed forward, hearing the slick of our bodies slapping together. Lifting both of her legs, I ground my pelvis into her.

“That’s it, take it, take my cock. Milk me dry,” I muttered into her neck.

“Luci,” her nails pierced my back, my wings springing forth. Her hands gripped the base of my wings, pulling on the sensitive feathers. “Can I come please, Luci?” I hummed, coming closer to my own release.

“You stay here,” I mumbled into her shoulder. “You stay safe,” I bit her shoulder again causing her to cry out.

“Yes! I will be safe!” she fell apart in my arms. Her hips thrust along with mine as her orgasm rode out long and hard. I held my body back, feeling her wetness fall from her cavern and all over my cock. She was fucking dripping, the slickness fueling the fire for me to finish inside.

“Damnit Uriel,” Pulling my feathers, I came undone, my ass clenched as her hand went down my pants holding on to the tense muscle. Her nails scratched while her lips stroked my neck. Shivers ran down my spine, my feathers shaking with the aftershocks. My seed spilled into her; her body fell limp as I held her to the wall.

“I can’t lose you. Do you understand?” My lips kissed her now bruised and love bitten neck. “I would destroy everything in my path.”

“You won’t lose me,” she muttered, her head resting on my shoulder. “I just want you and everyone safe too,” she whispered, tears springing to her eyes.

“That’s why I’m here, to take care of you,” kissing her temple, I sat her down on both her feet. Straightening her dress, pulling her hair behind her back, I buckled my pants. Her body weak from exertion, I picked her up and carried her back to our bedroom.

The lights were already dimmed, the monsters in the hallway strapping on their battle armor. Silas stood outside the bedroom that Uriel and I shared with a spear in hand. Loki stood with him, his horns now looking longer, stronger, and dare I say he looked taller?

Placing Uriel on the soft sheets, she whined, feeling me only sit on the bed. “I have to go,” I muttered to her. Her eyes were heavy. As much as I wanted to curl up in her arms and take care of her over and over through the night, I had to do this for our future. To protect her, to keep her always, and make sure that the future was still bright for the innocent. If Uriel were taken, all the innocent lives of the world would be gone.

“Please don’t,” she whispered. “I can’t lose you, Luci.” I chuckled, a smirk forming on my lips.

“Do you have that little faith in me?” Her eyes widened for a moment, but my lips silenced her. “I will be back and until then, you feel me here,” I touched the flame on her chest. “Normally a bonded couple will spend weeks together to solidify it further, but if this isn’t taken care of now, I don’t know what will happen.” Uriel nodded in understanding, her hand taking mine and kissing my fingers.

“Come back to me,” she cried. Pushing herself off the bed, she wrapped her arms around me. My wings dropped, my heart swelling with the pain of the thought of leaving her here in a different realm. To be separated from her would hurt us both, but I would protect her at all costs.

“Do as I say,” I whispered in her ear. “Be my good girl.” Feeling the small kiss on my shoulder, I stood up from the bed. “Sleep, Uriel. It will all be over soon.” Taking my hand, putting it across her eyes, her body slumped, her eyes closed, and I tucked her into the bed.

Backing away, I headed to the door, taking one last look at my sleeping mate before locking her in and creating a ward that no one may enter. Hopefully, she stayed there and did not venture out.

“Take care of her,” I growled to Silas. His narrow slits in his eyes only looked to the ground, bowing with his arm over his chest. “And you,” I investigated Loki’s eyes. They were not the playful look he normally had. They were of fear of the unknown. “Keep you and her safe.” I put my hand between his horns, ruffling his hair. Loki didn’t argue back. He jumped forward, pulling me into a hug.

“Bring mom and dad back please,” Loki sniffed. “Tell them I won’t cause mischief anymore.” Grunting, I kneeled to the floor. He had grown a head taller since arriving to Poseidon’s palace. It could have been his Raven or the fact he was getting older. I now looked up at him, holding his hand.

“You know mother and father don’t want you to change, right?” Loki’s head cocked to the side reminding me of a bird. Smirking, I squeezed his hand. “The God of Mischief is who you are. They have been hit with giving birth to our sister, worrying about me and Uriel. They have never forgotten you. It’s a hard transition going from adolescent to a teenager.” Loki sniffed, shuffling his feet. This was the most I had spoken to him in our entire lives. I’m sure it was uncomfortable for him.

“Loki, you are my brother. I went through a lot, things that I kept inside to keep away from you so you did not have to feel the burden. As my brother, I care for you. I will protect you, our family, and that is all that our parents are trying to do for us. Never change, you are made in their image as was I. You will find yourself such as I once you have met your mate.” Loki squeezed my hand as I stood, his arms slung around my body. His head almost reached the top of my chest.

Rubbing his head once more with my calloused hands, I turn to Silas. The unspoken words we exchanged only confirmed he would protect my family with his life.

My slow walk down the hall and to the receiving room was filled with tension. Snarls of Nagas, Centaurs, and Minotaurs echoed through the room. Each holding their own weapons, some that I had never seen. Turning my head in question to Poseidon, his head tilted to the open doorway to the god I had seen only a handful of times. His reclusiveness with his mate only made me smile at how much he rejected the idea of living amongst the gods.

He preferred the simple life, living with that of my grandparents in the Night Crawler Pack of Earth. “Vulcan,” I muttered, walking towards him. His arms reached out, pulling me into a hug.

“Just because I like to stay away from the drama of it all doesn’t mean I don’t know things.” He patted my shoulder. “How is Tamera?” I smiled at him.

“She is well, pregnant with triplets.” Vulcan puffed out his chest. “Two boys and a girl.” Ares’ eyes softened in the corner, holding onto Mariah. “Due any day, but with this new threat, I believe I should be here to be sure of their safety.” Vulcan’s stance grew hard.

“So these weapons will give Poseidon’s creatures a fighting chance?” His smile widened. “It felt good to wield yet again.” Pulling a sword from behind his back, he held it with both hands, one on the blade and one on the handle. “This is for you,” Vulcan then whispered. “This will pull your powers into one single blow.”

Gripping the handle, the heat from my hands that turned black was willed into the handle, now the entire blade smoking with its heat. “It will withstand your power, the only weapon of its kind. Even stronger than that of the Demon’s Sword I have made all those years ago. Use it wisely,” Vulcan narrowed his eyes. “I cannot make such a weapon like this again. It has taken many years to perfect it for your use.”

“How did you know I would need it?” I questioned. “How could you possibly know if you didn’t know about the prophecy about Uriel?”

“I didn’t,” he shook his head. “I just knew if the fates allowed you to be born with such power, you were to do great things. And great things need a suitable weapon, not just the power of the hands.” Letting out a breath, the gods grew closer to me.

“It’s time,” Poseidon’s Trident glowed. “Everyone gather near. It will be a rough ride between worlds,” Poseidon muttered. Everyone’s hand touched another’s shoulder, causing a chain of warriors. Poseidon closed his eyes, tilting his head back.

“May the fates be with us,” he whispered before we were then sucked into the darkness.