Demon Flash Fiction

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Jeff smiled at Jual when his leg slid up his inner thigh, forcing him to spread his legs. Seconds later the tip of Jual’s dress shoes applied a light among of pressure against his balls, making Jeff inhale. The man was a menace. “Stop that.”

“Why?”

“We have a job to do.”

“I know what my job is right now.”

“You do?” A deep rich voice forced them both to sit up and scare their shoulders.

“Lord Jameson.” Jeff let his chin fall to his chest and tilted his head to the right.

A grunt flowed into his ear as Jual voiced his displeasure in his other half submitting to another Supernatural being. Wouldn’t have bothered Jual if their boss man wasn’t a demon.

“What do you have?”

Jeff glanced over to Jual, waiting for his partner to give him a sign for him to continue. Normally, he would have done so, but inside the burea everyone knew the two of them were combined since birth and in the Warlock world the dominant partner had to give him permission to speak to someone stronger than him, which was why Jual became so aggravated when he had showed submission to Lord Jameson, the Hebrew destroy. A description that fit all Amdcious living among the Supernatural World. There weren’t many demons living above ground, but the ones who did had no qualms about showing their true side, which was what had given Lord Jameson the top dog spot among the Supernatural-Human Leadership.

“Jeff, spit it out.” Lord Jameson stared at the screen. “You think the purple stone wheeling Warlocks have transferred this stone’s magical aspects to themselves?”

“That is what it looks like, Lord Jameson.” Jeff gripped Jual’s foot as he applied a bit more pressure to his balls. The man knew just how to touch him and how much pain to apply to rile his man up. Jeff hand’t never known he was into pain and submission until he met Jual. Soon as Jual discovered his natural side the two of them had visited a BDSM Master and learned how to broaden his sexual desire.

“Jual, stop it.” Lord Jameson snapped. “There is places for your advances and here is not one of them.”

Jeff’s face heated and his head lowered further.

“Stop that as well, Jeff. You are riling him up with submitting to me.”

Wasn’t he supposed to show reverence to a supernatural being that held the most power among them? That’s what he’d been taught when he became a member of the SH Bureau.

“Only do that when your mate is not around.” Lord Jameson walked around to Jual’s side and turned the computer screen so he could see it. “Better, Jual?”

“Yes. Thanks.”

“I forget how terriorty your kind can be.” Lord Jameson huffed. “Sometimes my demon powers sucks.” He sighed. “You have any idea what Warlock, or Witch, has enough skill to pull this off?”