Exorcist Servant: Demon Hunter

They stumbled up the stairs together, hands caressing each other.Caleb's hand could not leave John's body for a moment, he could not refuse the touch of John's body for a moment.He was afraid that if he left John's body for a second, John would wake up from his confusion.

John's room was only slightly bigger than a guest room, but the bed was big enough for two people.Caleb's clothes had been badly torn from previous battles, torn torn by claws, and stained with blood.As John stripped Caleb of his clothes one by one, he threw them not into the laundry basket but out of the hallway.His big hand caressed Caleb's body, sliding from back to chest, lightly pinching a nipple, sending a burst of stimulation all the way to Caleb's cock.

"You're beautiful," John gasped against Caleb's neck.He squeezed Caleb's hips and pulled him closer, running his fingers teasingly over the skin of Caleb's inner thigh. "The thought of where you sleep is just across the corridor from me, I almost went crazy the last few nights."

Everything felt unbelievably intense: the texture of John's clothes against his bare skin, the caress of John's hands, the heat of his lips. "I want to touch you," Caleb said, picking John's suit jacket.

John ripped off his tie and threw it into the laundry basket. "Me too." He gasped, his eyes seemed to light up startlingly with desire.He put the pistol in its holster on the bedside table, then took off his shirt, revealing his toned body.It made Caleb salivate.John's skin was smooth, but it was torn apart by several old scars: four parallel scars ran across his chest; another ugly scar ran from the middle of one of his forearms to his wrist.

Caleb slid greedily across John's chest, running his fingers down the dark hair all the way to his belt buckle.He unbuttoned John's pants and pulled them down along with his panties, freeing the man's cock.

It was a thick, dark red swelling against the paler skin at the base of his thigh, and the very tip rose slightly.Caleb rubbed the horse's eyes and spread the pre-cum on the huge cock head, making John moan.

Caleb dropped to his knees and licked his lips expectantly.John's hands took hold of his long hair and smoothed it into a handful, holding it firmly without hurting Caleb.Caleb held John at the base of his cock with one hand, while the other reached between his legs, holding the balls.John took a breath and shifted his position to allow Caleb to continue.

Getting closer, Caleb sticks out his tongue, licking from the base of John's cock all the way to the horse's eye.The salty taste of precum and musky skin filled his mouth.With a low moan, he put his mouth around John's cock head and sucked hard.

"Oh fuck baby, this feels so good," John said, sounding totally out of breath.

In response to the words, Caleb sucked him in deeper.His erection got harder with John's hard cock in his mouth.God, John tastes so fucking good.Sex had never felt so good in his memory, as if all his feelings had been multiplied.

There was warmth in his teeth.But they don't get any sharper, do they?

No, of course not.Oh god, please don't do this.Teeth must not become sharp.Don't you fucking try to mess this up with me.

Caleb received hesitation from Ash, mixed with tension and fear. "It's not like...the kind of thing I remember...it's not like this."

Who the hell cares what this looks like in your memory!

He wanted to continue smoking, but the risk was too great, he was afraid of hurting John.Ash was with him now, half terrified, half fascinated.So Caleb lets John's cock slide out of his mouth, then stands up, leans down and asks John for a kiss, like that's what he was going to do.Don't make John aware of this unnatural place.

John pulled him closer, their cocks rubbing against each other. "It feels so good." His husky voice drifted into Caleb's ears.His fingers squeezed Caleb's nipples, and the excitement made Caleb's eyes blur. "Tell me what you want."

I want to be human again. "Fuck me!"

"I will, but—"

"We'll talk about it later." God, what the hell was he talking about, John, implying that there was a future for them?Now everything is out of control, his life is about to fall off a cliff, and John is the only thing he can hold on to now. "Now, just fuck me. Fast and hard."

John kissed him. "If that's what you want."

Together they fell on the bed, with Caleb on the ground.John's weight on him made him twist.He lifted his hips up, wanting to rub his dick on as much skin as he could touch, just a little bit.A moan came out of his mouth, his enthusiasm for the affair and Hui's surprise at such a strong sensory experience flooded their brains.

John kissed him again, sticking his tongue deep, and then he pulled back and rummaged in the nightstand.Moments later, he pulled out the condom and lube.Caleb eagerly spread his legs up to his chest.

"God, you look so hot," John murmured.He put the condom on, pressed a finger lightly to Caleb's hole, and pushed it deep.

With a flash of fear, Ash cowered back, but Caleb hunched over John's intrusion. "I want more."

"Don't worry, I'll give it to you."

Caleb groaned as John's thick prick head came in.John grunted, adjusted the position of his hip, and slowly inserted it bit by bit, "Does it feel good?"

"Yes Yes.It felt good, a mixture of pain and pleasure, as if John's dick had ripped them/him apart.Their desires resonate together, echoing.Thank God John didn't see anything wrong.

"Yes," Caleb gasped. "More, please give me more, don't stop!"

"I won't stop."

And then John was all over him, big and hard, and it felt amazing.Caleb was paralyzed, propped up on his elbows, his cock standing straight between them as John kissed him deeply.

Every nerve is singing.He could clearly feel every movement of John's thick hair in his body.It was proof that John wanted him desperately, even with that monster inside him watching and feeling it all.Surprise, curiosity and joy came from Hui, and Caleb's nerves could feel these strong emotions, which made John's feelings in every movement clearer and stronger, until it was no longer clear who was who. feel something.

Caleb closed his eyes and clung to John tightly.He has no claws, no fangs; he can't become anything else; he's still human, and he can still enjoy that.He is, he is, he is—

John let out a growl and continued to thrust as he ejaculated.He penetrated deeply, his entire body shaking with orgasm, and the sensation filled Caleb's balls with a fiery heat.Now he no longer cares about ashes, about the future, about anything, he only knows one thing, that is, he can't restrain himself from wanting to release for a second.

Caleb yelped and arched against John, cum spraying between them.Everything in his head had turned to white noise.

Caleb regained consciousness slowly, with a lazy expression.He could still feel that Ash was there, but the vampire's presence was small and quiet now: Ash was shocked and confused now, and gratefully silent.

"Wow," John murmured, rubbing his face against them.not him.

Caleb opened his eyes.John smiled, his hair damp with sweat, his blue eyes radiating warmth.John relaxed slowly, rolled out of bed, and tossed the condom and Caleb's clothes in the trash.He went back to bed, stretched beside Caleb, and pressed a kiss to his forehead.

"Thank you," Caleb whispered, pretending it was all normal.They're just two normal dudes who just had some great sex and maybe care about each other.

John's arms around him were warm and strong. "I think I'm the one to thank you," he said, resting his head in Caleb's hair. "Anyway, you're welcome."

John may have been brainwashed by SPECTR...but he's still nice.Maybe, better than good.So Caleb leaned back against John, falling asleep to the sound of John's steady, deep breathing.

***

After the phone rang relentlessly for a long time, John was woken up.

Caleb was beside him, full of warmth.He was just flesh and blood with bare skin and smooth muscles now, not ash emitting vibrating, static-like energy, as if the inhuman spirit had also curled up and slept.John did feel the vampire as Caleb gasped and groaned around his cock, and it certainly wasn't because the orgasm had burned his brain out.

John rolled over, hoping that didn't wake either of them.He found his pants by feel, and pulled out his phone. "I'm Starkweather," he whispered.

"Special Agent Starkweather," Kania's voice made him fully awake at once. "McNamara just submitted a very interesting report."

What did Sean say?John's heart beats fast: Did he mention that Caleb almost attacked Melanie Jensen?Did he stress that Caleb's situation was manageable?

John turned to look at Caleb, who was sleeping peacefully without stirring.John walked out of the bedroom as quietly as possible, closing the door behind him.

"I'd like to file a report myself, sir," he said, as he descended the stairs to the drawing room.The sun had gone down hours ago, but the light coming in from the street was bright enough that he could still make out the outlines of the furniture. "At the time, given the secrecy with which the vampires' identities had to be kept, I didn't think we should be on the scene."

"You're going to file a report," Kania said. "Now, I have some new information. We have detained Melanie Jensen. She hasn't given much information now, but she still told us the name and address of the werewolf. The name of the werewolf is Leland ·Smith. From what we have found in his apartment so far, he is the squad leader of the first division. According to his log, he seems to be worried about losing control of the division recently. He believes that the Jansen couple let the organization His atmosphere has become milder, especially when it comes to his attitude towards people with superpowers, which is a huge threat to him."

"Ah." That might make Caleb feel a little better about his dead brother. "So in order to regain power and pursue power, Leland turned himself into a possessed body." This explanation is a bit hypocritical, but it is indeed a statement that the public can accept.People like Leyland always think that they can control the possessed spirit body, and firmly believe that their own kindness and purity of heart can protect themselves from being corrupted by the spirit body.Of course, these stories always end in blood and screams.

"Assuming this is the case. After Leyland was possessed, his bloodthirsty desire began to gain the upper hand, and he felt that the easiest way to solve this problem was to kill Ben Jensen. When Hui took Ben's body away, The wolf-changer realized that Hui was a threat, so he followed the trail of Hui's spiritual power to the abandoned house, and then sent his human soldiers in."

"As for killing the driver named Dave, it was because he could no longer completely control the blood-eating desire of the inhuman spirit body in his body."

"Once out of use, Mrs. Jensen will be the next victim, and we could have a full-bodied werewolf on the loose after her death. You've done a good job."

"It's mostly Caleb's credit."

"That's what I've heard. Starkweather, I'll let you go back to bed. You won't be there until Monday morning."

"Thank you, Director." John half-slumped on the back of the sofa.Kania doesn't sound like she's going to lock Caleb up.

"Oh, one more thing," she said before he hung up. "When you come to report on Monday, bring Mr. Johnson with you. Tell him I have an offer he can't refuse."

-The End-

About the author

JordanL.Hawk is a well-known author of British fantasy novels. His masterpiece "Whyborne & Griffin" series is a very popular super long adventure novel, which has been reprinted many times.This article belongs to Ms. Hawk's other ultra-long modern urban fantasy series "SPECTR". There are six books in the first part of this series.