"I'm not the one who is called The Great Deceiver," I shoot back into the empty room.
I hear Lucifer huff in annoyance because I know I outwitted him again. "Okay, Sera. I see that you have an excellent head on your shoulders. I vow to let G be with his family immediately and will release their souls ONCE you finish your mission." Fair Enough.
"I vow to return to Hell once I save the Universe," I stated solemnly.
And with that, I hear, "Gabriel! Better come out here!" B shouts in the living room. I didn't feel like witnessing the joyous family reunion. Now. Time to get my drink on.
My four other mates find me in a hot mess a few minutes later. I wanted to listen to some music, so I decided to blast a mix of hard rock and rap.
With my music blaring. The cauldron of LIT drunk about a quarter of the way down, I was dancing. And flying all over the place. Who says I can't indulge once in a while anyway?
When I feel the presence of my four mates in the bedroom, I lower the volume of the music and stop my erratic flying/dancing. I hover a couple of feet off the ground.
I suddenly feel a maddening lust for all four of them. 'Time to party, boys!' I yell to all four of them in my head. I think off all my clothes and float down in my birthday suit to the bed. I then kneel provocatively on the bed with my back straight and tits out.
All my guys cross their arms at me and glower. "What now!" I scream at them. Because B is the highest-ranking Archangel, he's the one who clears his throat and asks through gritted teeth.
"How did Gabriel's family suddenly appear in the common room Sera?" I shrug my shoulders, letting the alcohol do the talking.
"How the fuck should I know?"
"What did ye do, Sera?" B commands.
"I'm not one of your Archangel peons," I retort to B. My lustful mood quickly vanishing. I think on some comfortable clothing instead and shuffle on the bed to sit at the edge to drink more from the lovely cauldron. Then I feel the world starting to shift. Oh no! Going to be sick soon!
Trying to refocus my attention, I look at B, who is still standing there like he's the one in charge of me. I roll my eyes at him. "What is it, B?" I demand.
"Did ye ever consider the rest of us when ye probably made a bad deal with Lucifer?" he asks quietly.
Forgetting my other mates in the process of helping G, I now realize that maybe I did act a little selfishly. But it was the right thing to do! Suddenly the unforeseen anguish washes over me, and I start bawling my eyes out. Like I said, I'm a hot mess.
"I'm sorry," I sob to the four of them. "I've never been in a normal relationship with one man, and now I'm in a relationship with five men. What I did was probably selfish, but I thought I was doing a good thing," I say with tears running down my face. I look at my four mates, sorrowfully.
The guys relax their bodies and expressions, looking at me with sympathy. Virgil was the first to break and come sit next to me on the bed. He wraps his arms around me and holds me tight. Rocking me gently. The three Archangels soon follow, and before I know it, I am in a massive hug. Being gently rocked. So not good being rocked right now!
I feel my stomach heave, and I immediately slip into the stream, heading through the open arched doorway that leads into the bathroom. I barely make it to the toilet before I am throwing up all the LIT I drunk. I'm never drinking again!
When I finally wake up from passing out, I find my mouth extremely dry, my stomach grumbling, and I got a splitting headache. I guess Archangels also get punished with hangovers!
Slowly sitting up in the massive bed, I notice the guys gave me a wide berth. They were sleeping near the edges of the bed. Pussies.
"Sera," Red says calmly into the pillow. His eyes still closed like he's trying to go back to sleep. "We love you, but being thrown-up on is not part of the arrangement. Unless you or us cannot avoid it," Red adds.
"Here baby," Raph says, sitting up and hands me a glass of orange juice. Virgil also sits up and gives me two white pills.
"Here's some Tylenol," Virgil says sweetly.
"Thank you both," I say and take the offered orange juice and pills. My guys are awesome!
Gulping the down the orange juice quickly because I'm entirely dehydrated, is helping to relieve my pounding headache. I thought up a big breakfast complete with pancakes, scrambled eggs, and toast.
I devoured everything, my headache almost gone, and my energy almost full. "Must have thrown-up a lot of energy last night," I say when the guys look at me in astonishment. "What?" I asked.
"Ye downed that so fast," B states. "It's a wonder that ye didn't choke!" Ignoring B's statement, I get off the bed and walk into the bathroom. At least I don't need to make any changes to this setup.
The bathroom is beautiful. Dark green marble with touches of stainless steel everywhere. The walk-in shower is to die for! I think on the hot water in the large walk-in shower and imagine myself naked.
Stepping into the steamy shower, I close the glass door behind me and think about some relaxing music. I'm under the rain-shower head when I hear the glass shower door close. Looking through the falling water, I see my four gorgeous naked mates. "Yes, boys?" I tease.
"Ye owe us for last night," B growls and steps forward. His eyes raking over my naked body. My body instantly reacts. My nipples are getting hard, and my pussy is getting wet in anticipation. My breaths are becoming short and shallow because I know that I need these men like I need air.
"Waiting on you guys," I whisper. That was the consent that they were waiting for, and I'm immediately surrounded. Water splashing all over us. B is behind me and suddenly claims my mouth, forcing me to turn my head. Red and Raph both latch onto each of aching nipples. And Virgil gets on his knees, quickly lifting me and placing both my legs onto his shoulders, his head at my junction.
The other three men hold up my upper torso as Virgil goes to town on my clit. I must have been sex-deprived longer than I wanted because I have my first unbidden orgasm immediately. I yell my pleasure in the back of my throat because B is still kissing me senseless.
When my orgasm finishes, Virgil stops licking my juices and removes my legs from his shoulders. He's still holding me as I feel my body being carried. I feel B lowering himself on the bench, his massive cock rubbing against my back. B releases the kiss and purrs in my ear, "I've wanted to do this with ye fer a while now lass."
"What took you so fucking long?" I whisper back to him. I hear B chuckling deep in his chest. Using the juices from my first orgasm, B starts rubbing my back entrance. Slowly using his fingers to widen me for me to take him.
But first, while B is working my ass with his fingers, Virgil spreads my legs and walks in-between them, thrusting himself deep within me. "You feel so fucking good!" I tell him. Virgil smiles.
"It's about to get better," he replies and starts thrusting slowly in me.
Red and Raph both kneel on each side of me and start sucking and nibbling on my nipples. When B feels that I am ready to take him, I am slowly lifted up, and B's bulbous head is pushing into my ass's tightness.
B works himself slowly into me while Virgil is slowly thrusting into my pussy. Keeping me free, reaching my second orgasm. When B finally impales my ass, I feel incredibly full, but the sensation is pure ecstasy! When Virgil knows I'm ready for more, he starts pounding into me.
My second orgasm is world-shattering, making my wings pop out. I'm screaming my pleasure while squeezing the two bigs cocks in me, making Virgil cum hard.
B is struggling not to cum just yet because he commands in my ear, "Ye have to two more cocks to milk before ye can milk mine." Shit!
Red is next between my legs and shoves himself in me without warning. His swirling red eyes letting me know that I am going to take whatever he gives me. I made Red fuck me for as long as I could hold back my third orgasm. When I do orgasm, I'm screaming to the ceiling, my clenching pussy making Red come hard enough for his crimson red wings to appear. "So beautiful," Red says.
"You too," I s
ay, smiling back.
I feel my body starting to become exhausted. B is slowly rocking his massive cock in my ass while Raph gently inserts his cock into me. Raph is taking his time with me, savoring my body.
When my fourth orgasm hits, it's sturdy enough for me to shake the room while I'm screaming Raph's name in pleasure. Raph immediately comes, roaring his own satisfaction, golden wings popping out. "I will never get enough of you, Sera," Raph says while breathing heavily.
"Me neither," I tell him sincerely.
When Raph removes himself from between my legs, B lifts me up off his cock and puts me on my back in the place he was just occupying. Without further ceremony, B shoves himself in me, making me groan in pleasure and starts bucking wildly into my needy pussy.
B pounds into me, and he pounds into me hard. Making my fifth orgasm shatter the fucking tiles in the shower.
"Oh, Fuuuck! Sera!" B roars, making his turquoise wings pop out. At the same time, I'm screaming B's name over and over again, like a prayer.
When I come back from my orgasmic high, B removes his cock from me. I'm too tired to move my body. "Sera, we are going to take care of ye now, so don't fight us," B says. I can only nod my head in assent.
Four sets of hands wash me thoroughly while massaging my entire body from head to foot. When they were done with my "shower," still dripping wet and naked, Raph lifts and cradles me in his golden arms. I give him a soft kiss on the lips in gratitude and smile brightly at him. Raph's golden eyes are swirling and shining in what I can only interpret as happiness. That makes everything I fight for worth it.
I know Raph heard my thoughts because I saw understanding glimmer in his eyes. "You care for our happiness as much as we do for yours," Raph murmurs.
"Bingo," I state. Raph gives me a quizzical look.
"It's a saying in my culture," I explain. "It means 'Exactly.'"
"Ye gonna hold her wet and naked all day, or ye gonna hand her over so I can dry her off?" B interrupts. I suppress a giggle, and Raph gives me a wink before handing me over to B, who has a large towel in his arms.
B wraps me up, dries me while carrying me out of the bathroom and into my bedroom. Virgil and Red are already lounging on the bed, bare-chested and wearing only sweatpants. I sigh, knowing that I am about to become the middle of a superb beefcake!
When B gently put me down in the middle of the bed, I suddenly smell fresh pizzas surrounding me. Looking around me, each one of my mates has a pizza box right in front of them. I start laughing, "I guess I also tired you all out!" My four mates join me in my laughter. I think up my own pizza, except this time fully loaded with mushrooms. Yummy!
Eating a whole pizza and being surrounded by the men that I love, I drift off contently to sleep.
"SERA!" Lilith Dante, my mom's voice, is yelling at me in my unconscious state. "What have you done!?" OH BOY!
"Mom, I had to! It was the right thing to do! G deserves his family back!" I argue back.
"Not everything is what it seems, Sera!" my mom yells.
"Which means?" I ask the blackness but no response.
I wake up immediately. Which means that Lucifer somehow fucking played me…!
Chapter Twelve: Looking At a Gift Horse's Mouth…..
I sit up in the bed and ponder my mom's vague warning. Fully recharged, I am ready to face G and his family. I politely tell my sleeping guys to wake up because I have a sudden need to train.
I think on my combative training clothes and strap Cal on. Taking a deep breath, I open my bedroom door and walk out into the living room.
Seeing that the living room is entirely empty, I feel out for G's energy. Which is surprisingly weak. Concerned, I immediately walk over to the door and lightly tap on it.
The door is instantly opened by a little cherub looking toddler. She frowns at me with her father's green eyes. "Hi, Sariel. My name is Sera. May I talk to your daddy?" I ask her, smiling nicely.
"Dadda!" she yells and runs cutely back into the room on her little legs.
"What is it, Baby Angel?" G asks, walking towards her.
"Boy," she says and points at me. Out of the mouths of babes, right?
I shake my head from trying not to grin at the toddler's innocent statement, but it doesn't work. I can't get offended by a two-year-old.
When G sees me, he cracks a knowing grin as well. "That's Sera, Baby Angel. And she's a girl. Like you and mommy," he explains. Good thing, toddlers have short attention spans because I conjure up a doll for her to go play with.
"Yay!" Sariel squeals with delight and runs off.
"G?" I say loudly enough to catch his attention. "Will you be able to help train me? I don't want to take you away from your family too much." I ask quietly.
"Gabriel will love to train you!" I hear a sing-song voice say. Stepping out of the bathroom is a beautiful woman with long blond hair, dark blue eyes, and the most beautiful face I have ever seen. Walking towards me, I see that Lamia has my body type. A well-endowed chest and an hourglass physique. Now I understand G's attraction for my body.
G looks at me with a scowl, but I look back at him innocently. Pretending that I didn't say anything in my head. "Lamia, my love, this is Sera. She's the reason why I am here to rescue you and Sariel from Hell," he explains happily.
Observing Lamia's reaction, I caught a very small grimace on Lamia's features. Almost strangely making her hideous. I stick my hand out to perform a proper introduction. Lamia grins happily and grasps my outstretched hand.
I immediately feel her fingernails digging into my hand, her handshake much stronger than a human's. Looking deep into those deep blue eyes, I see pure hatred.
"Sera, I was hoping that you and Lamia could become friends since we all need to travel the rest of Hell to get to Heaven," G asks, not noticing that his harpy of a wife is causing my hand discomfort.
"Sure!" I say with a roguish grin through gritted teeth.
"My beautiful angel," G says to Lamia. The bared hatred in Lamia's eyes is immediately covered by adoration when she looks at her husband.
"Yes, my love," she says sweetly, finally releasing my hand. I quickly hide my hand behind my back, wiggling it around so I can get the blood flowing back into it.
"Did you and Sariel want to watch me train Sera later? You said you always loved to watch me train," G asks like a giddy little schoolboy. I'm starting to feel immensely confused by G's behavior.
Movement catches my eye. Looking behind G, a few feet behind her parents, I see Sariel playing with the doll I conjured up for her. She looks up at me with an evil grin, somehow knowing that I am watching her. In one tug, Sariel rips the doll's fucking head off!
"G," I say while turning my head quickly back to the lovey-dovey couple in front of me. I interrupt the puppy love conversation between him and Lamia. Making Lamia give me a very annoyed look. "I need to go meet up with the guys now for my morning training activities. I'll see you later."
Turning to Lamia, "It was a pleasure meeting you, and I hope we can soon become great friends," I tell her through my lying teeth.
"Bye, Sariel!" I call the little girl now playing with the doll's head. G was too busy making goo-goo eyes at Lamia to notice that his "Little Angel" has flipped me the bird.
Quickly walking out of the room and closing the door behind me, I make a bee-line to the four energies emanating from an unmarked door. Yanking the door open and not taking in the landscape, I rush over the guys and FMC. But first I need to check on something.
Thinking to the sword strapped on my back, I ask, 'Cal is that G's family?' I hear something of a sad sigh.
'Lamia is Gabriel's wife, but she's a demoness. Was always a demoness,' Cal says.
'And his daughter?' I ask further.
'That is NOT Gabriel's daughter Sariel. That's a little Hells-spawn glamoured to look like Sariel.' Cal informs me. FUUUUUUUUCK! Lucifer thought he could outwit me? He's still fucking underestimating me!
Hearing my inner-monologue, my four mates al
l approach me, concerned looks on their faces. "What's going on, Sera?" B asks for the group.
"Nothing," I say out loud, but in my head, I mean, 'Lucifer is playing a game of wits with me. Just follow my lead with this, and please trust me. When the timing is right, you all will know everything. I promise.' I look at B pleadingly, knowing that the others will follow his decision.
'Ye are not putting yourself in any risk are ye?' B asks telepathically. I look at him in surprise because this is the first time I heard B talking in my head.
'No. Unfortunately,' I tease and crack a grin.
"Okay," B says out loud, sounding resigned in allowing me to handle G's family.
Taking a deep breath, I finally look at the landscape around me. Still the same as the last Circle and even cold and bright as Hell. But, I don't feel the cold as harshly as before. To me, it feels like a chilly spring day. "Is the temperature the same as the room temperature on the day we left the Third Circle?" I ask B.
"Actually, it's a little colder. I wanted to see how ye were adjusting to the freezing temperatures," B explains. Changing into my swim gear, I still feel like it's warmer in here than the last Circle.
"Can you lower it a bit more? It feels much warmer to me," I tell B.
B examines me for a second and then nods his head. "Tell me when ye start feeling slightly uncomfortable." The warm air is slowly going cold, and I wait a couple of seconds.
"Stop," I tell B.
I turn towards the ocean, and I'm about to crack the ice when B orders, "No, Sera, no more swimming. Ye will now train by flying through storms that Raph will provide. Ye will fly no higher than a hundred feet. Ye will no be slipping into the stream and no fire. Ye will fly to the end of the shoreline and run back here. Understand?" Nodding my head in understanding, I let my wings unfold.
Running a few feet and jumping in the air, I decided to keep my swim gear on. Lowering my goggles over my eyes, I start flying. Still getting wet anyway, right? Heading towards the end of the shoreline, the sunlight from a never-ending sun begins to dim into darkness.
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