Ashlin POV
The chains no doubt will leave marks on my now pale skin. Layton and his companion entered the kitchen but my eyes couldn't focus as they started to drift close. My body lacked air as it became weak, I fell forward ready to comfort the floor. Arms wrapped around my waist stopping my descend to the floor. Coughing, the air my body longed for was soon returned as I sat on the floor. Trembling hands ran through long brunette hair, the silky smoothness replace with knots and dirt. Someone walked and stood infornt me, looking up I was met with oxyn orbs of the white haired female. She inspected me before signaling me to follow her so, I did. We walked through many different hallways and I think we passed twelve separate staircase until entering a room.
"Master said for you to bathe and put these on" she walked towards a closet, returning with a pair of boxers and long sleeve shirt.
Nodding I entered the bathroom, nude tiles decorated it's floors and walls. Turning on the shower I stripped out of my tattered clothes and began to scrumb my body and hair. An hour passed and I was finished, the silk feeling returned to my hair and dirt was no longer in sight. I changed into the clothes which, were provided but they were oversized. Sighing my hands cuffed the extra cloth of the waistband. I tried to make my way back to the kitchen since there was no way to escape. Groaning my body slide down a wall, I was lost in halls of brick and cement unable to connect the dots. A yawn escape pass my lips sleep seemed like a brilliant idea at this point in time.
"There you are" looking to the voice. It was Cleus, "I was starting to think you climbed through a window"
"I only fly out windows never climb" he helped me off the floor.
"Boxers too big?" I nodded in response.
Cleus came to a halt, raising up the shirt he inspected the boxers. He rolled up the waist until they were fitted. We then walked down hallways and staircase to meet the living room. Moans and groans came from the kitchen, we entered to the sight of the shirt female bent over the kitchen table with Layton thrusting into her. Narrowing my eyes, I passed them and opened the fridge. My eyes were greeted with blueberries and strawberries making a smile appear on my lips and a tear roll down my cheeks. I looked at the fruits as though they were God coming to save me. Taking them out of the fridge, I opened the bowls and placed one of each into my mouth. A small moan rushed out my throat at the juicy taste of both fruits as they explode in my mouth.
"So much innocence, it's tempting" Cleus responded to my actions.
Sitting at the head of the kitchen table I ate my fruits. The two partners sexual noises still polluted the room but it didn't bother me, much. At one point my eyes met Layton's own before he roughly thrust into his sexual panther. He raised an eyebrow at me as he repeatedly thrust into the female, shrugging I got up. I was almost pass the duo but was stopped my the Devil, himself. Leaning down to ear level he whispered in my ear.
"Is there something you'll like to say?" the female whimper at the lost of movement.
"Yes" he looked to me, "it seems she needs you to continue" with this I left them to finish up.
"What is it like?" Cleus asked sitting next to me on the sofa in the living room.
"What do you mean?" I closed my eyes and leaned into the sofa getting comfortable.
"What's it like being pure?"
"I wouldn't know, you'll have to ask a baby"
"Why is that? Aren't you pure?"
"It depends yes I haven't engaged in sins or sexual activities but I've seen and bear witness to them. So my body and soul maybe pure in many levels but I'm still unpure, after all the devil has touched my being, condemning parts of me to Hell" I yawned out unable to stay awake any longer.
In Dream
God stood before me shaking his head in shame, unable to look at me. Soon he noticed my presence a gentle smile placed on his fatherly features.
"Where are you my child?"
"I'm Hell Father, I'm afraid I'm no longer pure for I've been touch by the Devil and has bared witness to grave sins"
"You are still welcomed into my city, the Devil has taken you against your will. You have bared witness to sinners nature, it wasn't of your choice and I know if I ask you to gauge out your eyes you'll surely do so. You're an Angel, who has been with me from birth and you've always followed my rules without objections and even though you have been sent to earth. Not once have you allowed material things to corrupt you" with this a bright light appeared and everything around me faded.
End of dream
I was on the sofa asleep, Cleus, Layton nor the female was around. Stretching I walked into the kitchen and sat on the counter looking around. My thoughts soon consumed me, drowning out the world around me. My body was pulled out of thought by Layton's piercing gaze.
"Don't sit on my counter" he said with a husky voice. Rolling my eyes I hopped off his counter.
"For an Angel you have a lot of attitude, Ashlin" there was something about the way he said my name.
It made something inside of me tug and turn.
"Great were getting somewhere you said my name, next step is learning to let go" I stated in a gentle tone, sitting on the kitchen table.
"Do you usual sit on tables and countertops?" He was sipping coffee, sitting at the table.
"Depends, do you usually have sex on table?" He stopped drinking his coffee and walked to me.
"Do you want to know?" His hands were on either side of me, his body was placed between my legs and a smirk on his lips.
"Are you ready to let me go?" I asked not fazed my his actions.
"No" he pulled my body closer to his, our lower body was now pressed against each other.
"Then no, I don't want to know. I rather not be another on your list" red brush over my cheeks as I moved away from him.
"How long are you going to be a good little angel and not listen to your body?" He once again sipped his coffee.
"As long as I have to, if it isn't my heart then I won't consider listening" his hands brushed my hips.
"Is that so? Then I guess I'll have to get your heart to speak up" I laughed at him.
"Good luck with that" I pushed my hair over my shoulder.
"I find pleasure in making you into something I want, in dominating you" he harshly tugged on my hair, making a small scream come from me.
"I find pleasure in making you scream and cry but I'm sure I'll find more pleasure in making you scream my name, beg for me and cry for me to stay" he then left me in the kitchen to ponder on his words.
Morning soon approached and I was greeted by the nude body of the devil's sexual partner. Her white hair fell in her face and onto shoulders, oxyn eyes starred at me as I sat on the kitchen table, legs criss cross and a cup of French vanilla coffee in my hands. Blowing on the hot coffee, my tongue stretch out to test the temperature only to retreat seconds later. The tip of my tongue was now sore from the burn, pouting I looked at my tongue. Whining I caress my tongue trying to sooth the pain. Arms wrap around me placing me on a chair instead of the table.
"Stop sitting on my table Ashlin" Layton said with an annoyed voice.
"Okay" I proped my feet into the table only to have them pushed of.
"If it isn't your hands then I don't want it on my table" puffing my cheek I walked to the fridge feeling eyes on me I turned around.
"Yes may I help?" My body fully turning to the white haired girl.
"Cerrabus is just curious, it's her first time meeting an angel" Layton said wrapping an arm around Cerrabus pulling her onto his lap.
Turning to the refrigerator and opening the the top, I took out and ice block and place it to my tongue only to have it stick. Whining I pulled on the cube but made no progress. Walking to the sink I washed some water over it to which it unstick but my tongue was now bleeding.
"Uhmm Layton" I called my back towards him.
"Mhmm" he answered.
"What should I do if I got a cut?"
"Why do you ask?" His voice sounded stable but breathless at the same time.
"No reason"
"Her tongue is bleeding" Cleus said making his presence known.
"Is your tongue bleeding?" I could hear his footsteps now approaching but I didn't respond.
There was a tug on my shoulder and my eyes met grey orbs, he placed his thumb and index finger on my tongue checking it. Once he let go of my tongue he placed his lips on mine the action surprised me making his tongue enter my mouth where he licked my own. He back away licking his lips before speaking up.
"I forgot how purity tasted" wiping my lips against my shirt I glared at him.
"Next time you stick your tongue in my mouth I'll bite it off" my threat held surity.
"Then I'll stick something else inside that warm mouth of yours" my eyes instantly fell to the floor as a blush rise.
"Layton you're tainting her" Cleus pouted.
"Why are you here Cleus?"
"My vacation is up it's time for me to return back to work so I came to say goodbye to the little angel" Cleus kissed my hand before disappearing.
Cerrabus and I took turns bathing before getting dress to go to work with Layton. Even though Cerrabus was smaller her clothes was still bigger than me, it's not fault I was a small creature. I sat on a bed with a towel wrapped around me, my hair was dropping wet, soaking the fabric below it. I fell asleep on the bed with wet hair and a towel waiting for Layton to come. My body trembled as a cold wind blew, tugging on fabric I pulled it and soon warmth consumed my body. Smiling I drifted off in sleep once more, my dreams were things to be kept unknown. A loud voice woke me but I snuggled into the warmth once acquired until it was pulled away. Yawning, balled fist rubbed sleepiness from my eyes before sore bones were stretched.
"Cerrabus I sent to get her but come up here to fit you both cuddled up to each other" Layton's voice held anger.
"It was my fault master she pulled my next to her.."
"I don't care, did you not think of waking her?" His voice was raised and Cerrabus head was bowwed.
"It's my fault not hers" I spoke up.
"She has the power to make her own actions" his eyes met mines and followed me as I pushed Cerrabus against a wall and held her there tightly.
Her attempts to get free was futile, I looked at my nails now realizing they've grown a lot. Heaven surely wont open its doors to me after the kiss earlier and the emotions I had started to feel. My hands was ripped away from Cerrabus's body and held tightly in Layton's grasp.
"What do you think you're doing?" His voice was dangerously low.
"Proving a point"
I was now the one pinned to the wall unable to break free as insane eyes looked into my own. My towel dropped to the floor and oxyn eyes roamed my body eating up each detail. Lightening grey eyes slowly looked down my body not missing an inch of skin. Layton placed my two wrist into on hand still pinning me to the wall as his free hand slowly made its way down the bridge of my beasts, down my stomach and wrapped around my waist.
"Why don't you have on a boxers?" His eyes was filled with an unknown emotion.
"They're too big for me"
"What about Cerrabus own"
"They are all too big"
"Small little thing aren't You?" turning to look at Cerrabus, he asked, "what do you think of her body?"