Descending

by Sophia Florenza

  The salty water washes over my hot skin, instantly cooling me. I swim a few strokes underwater until I feel hands grabbing my ankles. I am being pulled backward.

  An arm pulls me into a hard naked chest, a strong arm clamping against my shoulders while bringing me up to the surface. I know that it is Red holding me against his body. When we break the surface, Red is kneeling in the water.

  The surface of the water is level with his well-defined shoulders. Red will not let my feet touch the sandy bottom. My lower body is floating on the top of the water while Red's erect cock is digging into my lower back. G swims in front of me and then stands, the water is just above his waist.

  I gaze at G's beautiful face and body. He's the heroic knight from a medieval romance novel come to life. Water is dripping down his shiny ebony black hair that is cropped short. Green eyes are glowing with lust.

  I follow one of the water droplets traveling down his torso, snaking around the defined muscles of his chest and abs. Trailing down until the drop becomes part of the ocean. I lick my lips. Lucky drop.

  Red starts sucking on my earlobes, my body beginning to become hot with need. G opens my legs and walks in-between them until I can feel his massive cock at my entrance. He leans down, my breasts are bobbing on top of the surface. My nipples are hard and ready for both men's attention.

  G grabs a nipple with teeth, sucking and licking it hard while Red is still nibbling my earlobe. The weightless sensation caused by floating in the water makes me want to rub my clit so severely that I start to move my hand to my pussy. Red uses his other arm to imprison both my arms against my body. "Uh uh," Red quietly admonishes in my ear. "We need to talk. Remember?" Fuck!

  If there is one thing about Red, he ALWAYS follows through on his promises. I look up to his face in a pleading panic. Red looks down at me, his face showing no emotion, only his red eyes swirling like fresh blood.

  Knowing that I'm literally stuck between a rock and a hard place, I will somehow have to ride out the slow, exquisite torture G patiently and Red are going to inflict on my body. I let my body relax, the current pushing my body around like a raft. I do not want to expend any more energy than necessary until the time is right.

  "That's a good girl," Red huskily says. "Relax. The more you fight, the longer we are going to tease your body. We will make you beg until you realize that we are your mates and should be included in ALL your crazy decisions BEFORE you act on them," Red says vehemently.

  "Red," I say through gritted teeth, my sexual frustration and need for release building. G has not stopped sucking on my nipple and is refusing to plunge his cock into my wanting pussy. "I needed to stop Raph from hurting G or from G hurting Raph. There was no time to discuss a plan in a committee," my voice is starting to sound a little desperate.

  "We now have all the time in the world to discuss important matters," Red deadpans in my ear, still nibbling the lobe. I feel his erection in my back, getting bigger and starting to throb. I wonder how long Red can last before he falls victim to his own game?

  "Don't test me, Sera," Red threatens in my ear. But, I am who I am, and I feel like beating Red at his own game. I know both men are incredibly ready to fuck me.

  However, I know that G is following Red's orders since Red is the highest-ranking Archangel present. G must be aching to push his cock deep inside me.

  An idea pops into my head. I should be able to tap into my energy and figure out the water element. I was able to figure out the fire element without help, I should be able to figure out water. Besides, I'm not looking to do something complicated right now. I just want to remind G and educate Red that it's not nice to tease.

  I let Red start droning on about my last suicide mission and how pissed he was to be knocked out by Virgil. I tune him out and feel for the energy that is in the water surrounding us.

  I recalled the time I taught myself to find the individual atoms in the fire element. I now feel for the unique energy signatures of the particles that make up water. The bonds of water are much stronger and complex than fire because fire breaks bonds.

  Fire atoms were not meant to stay together. The energy of water is like a small net. To bend and twist but not to break.

  Using my newly discovered water net and adding a little heat by breaking some bonds, I start to lightly stroke both Red's and G's cocks. The strokes are gentle, made to feel like the ocean current.

  I am studying G's facial features while he's still playing with the nipple in his mouth. I am also listening to Red's voice, measuring his tone, waiting to hear for his breaking point. I add intensity to the stroking by small degrees.

  The first to break is G. He stops and shudders a little. G then looks up at me with a frown on his face. I blink at him and give him a wide-eyed innocent look. The look tips him off that I am about to win another game of wits against them.

  Red stops talking, and I feel his body shudder against my back. His cock is now really pulsating, and I know he's going to need to release soon.

  "Uriel," G says through gritted, calling Red by his Archangel name. "She somehow figured out the water element while we were trying to teach her a lesson. Looks like she's playing with us now," G says, looking at me with admiration.

  I hear Red huff impatiently, and he releases my arms, starting to stand up. Oh, Hell, No! I use my energy to make the water net imprison Red exactly where he is while I increase the intensity of the stroking of both men's cocks. I also prevent G from entering me, even though my pussy is begging to be filled. "Sera!" G exhales. "Please?" he pleads.

  "Please what, G?" my voice sounding like Red's a few minutes ago when he thought they were in charge.

  "Please let me be your mate again! You can make any decision without us at any time!" G's yells while directing an anguished look towards Red. "Right Uriel?" G asks.

  I hear Red groan deep in his chest. I keep the stroking intensity of G's and Red's cocks going. "Yessss!" Red hisses. I look up to him, staring at him expectantly. "You shouldn't need our permissions to perform your sacred duty. Please, Sera?!" Red is crying out in lust. Poor boys.

  "We will talk after sex," I tell both men. My tone is leaving no room to question IF that the discussion will happen. I release the water that has kept them immobile while I was torturing them with pleasure.

  G wastes no time plunging his cock into my pussy while Red quickly fills up my ass with his. Both men are pounding into me a frenzy like wild animals, creating small waves and splashing water onto each other and over my body. And I love it!

  I was already close to coming when G broke down first. It takes me less than a minute for me to orgasm. I scream with wild abandonment, my pussy squeezing G's and Red's cocks.

  Both guys don't stop, they keep pounding into me, my second orgasm coming fast on the heels of my first one. When I do release, I roar with pleasure, losing control of my wings as they pop out. My soul leaves my body, and I see the blinding white light while feeling the bond being forged again with G.

  I am back in my body in less than a moment, still screaming my orgasm to the azure blue sky. My pussy is milking Red and G's cocks hard, making them cum deep within my body while they're shouting my name. A minute later, both men slow to small rocking movements than stop. I win again.

  "Sera," Red says quietly.

  "What Red?" I inquire.

  "Your wings changed again," he says quietly. Like it's a common occurrence for angel wings to keep changing colors. I turn my head to the side. And instead of a fiery black and blue or red and yellow. My wings are now a mixture of both sets. Uh? Worry about it later.

  "Red, G," I say commandingly to both men, even though both their dicks are still in me. "All I ask that if we are in an emergency situation and no time to discuss a plan of action. To please trust me. Otherwise, I am more than happy to discuss anything with you four," I tell them sincerely. "Okay?" I ask.

  Red just sighs, but G gives me a knowing grin. Fucking Archangels! "Red, I'm sorry that Virgil zapped you unconscio
us, but he understands why I am here. Speaking of which, we need to get back to the others because there's a new development. I am starting to understand that my role is much bigger than collecting souls because of a bet."

  We untangle our bodies, both men helping me get to my feet, the water reaching past my stomach. I push off the sandy bottom and slowly drift to shore. My body too tired to do any more activity.

  When I am forced to stand, I start to slowly walk out the water, hearing the splashes from G and Red's strides behind me. I conjure on comfortable clothing to lounge around in and head towards the living room.

  Once we are in the living room, I call out in my head for Virgil and Raph. I sit in the only armchair because it looks very comfortable, and I want to curl my aching body into a small ball. While waiting for Virgil and Raph to come out of their rooms, both Red and G choose a loveseat to share. I take a moment to study the room's decoration.

  The style of the room reminds me of beach house colors, with soft blue and grey tones and a simple white molding bordering the walls, ceiling, and floor. The coffee table in the middle of the room is of a simple design made of polished white oak. The couch, loveseat, and armchair are upholstered in a pale blue satin surrounding the coffee table.

  A large area rug matching the simplicity and coloring of the room forms the perimeter of the sitting area. Outside the area rug, the floor is a pale blue marble. A charming, relaxing space, even if it is in Hell.

  I hear the clicking of nails on the marble floor and turn my head to see FMC walking out of my bedroom. The three-headed dog's gigantic size no longer intimidates me. In fact, I'm starting to believe that she's a standard size for a dog, and all the other dogs on Earth are tiny.

  She walks over to where I'm sitting and lays down the next armchair, taking a deep breath from all three heads and going back to sleep. Maybe I can get her to train with me tomorrow?

  I was so deep in my thoughts about FMC that I didn't hear Virgil and Raph entering the room. "Are you sure you want that Hellhound training with you?" Raph asks. Our bond is definitely getting stronger since he can hear my thoughts.

  "Why not? Not like she has a busy day," I tell him.

  Raph does not respond and takes a seat with Virgil on the couch. "We have a big problem heading our way," I start, the guys staying silent to let me continue. "When I died, I found myself surrounded by a dark, cold, life-sucking void. But it had consciousness, and it scared me far worse than anything I have encountered here in Hell so far," I tell them.

  "Was it like the Incubus? Remember that thing also eats life and energy?" Virgil asks me.

  "No, the Incubus had no energy, no consciousness. It just feeds. This thing has energy, but it's like anti-energy, the complete opposite of energy. It reminds me of the theory of anti-matter that physicists are teaching and are trying to create. And this Void also has a consciousness, but like anti-energy, it is the complete opposite of what we consider consciousness. I have no other way to explain it, but its sole purpose is to demolish and prevent life from starting. All life. And it's heading towards Earth." I finish.

  The room is entirely silent. The sound of a pin drop could be easily heard. Breaking the silence, I look at the highest-ranking Archangel in the place. "Raph, what do we do?" I study Raph, his facial features letting me know that he is assessing the information I just gave them.

  "You need to keep on training until you are ready to get us to the Third Circle. Lucifer needs to hear this news, but he's been in and out of sanity for a few decades. Probably why his emotional attacks on us have been sporadic," he ponders out loud.

  "Lucifer is insane? No way!?" my sarcasm is thankfully not lost on any of the men in the room.

  After the short meeting, I go into my bedroom and walk straight into the bathroom. I think up another spa experience complete with a deep tissue massage.

  After being pampered, I walk back into my bedroom, feeling clean and refreshed. Walking to the enormous bed, I pull back the covers and slide to the middle. Hearing FMC snoring from all three of her heads, I figure out the dog's snoring rhythm to help lull me to sleep.

  I awake in the darkness, feeling bodies on either side of me. From the smell of saffron and ginger, it is easy to identify Raph and Red. But I also sense Virgil's and G's energy signatures in the ginormous bed. I feel safe and content, knowing that my mates want to sleep with me all at once. The thought puts a smile on my face when I drift back to sleep.

  I'm the first one up after feeling rested. There is no time here, so I let my body tell me when to sleep and when to wake up. All the guys are breathing deeply around me, letting me know that they are still asleep. But I need to train to help prepare me for what's coming.

  Having an iPhone as my only valuable prized possession back on Earth, I think of the emergency back up alarm I use when I hit the snooze button too many times back home.

  Using that alarm sound, I think on an alarm to blast the room. The sound startles FMC awake. She starts barking and howling from all three of her heads and running around the room crazed. The alarm blast also scared the shit out of the guys.

  The three Archangels manage to get their wings out and hover over the bed, weapons drawn in the blink of an eye. And still very naked. What? No morning wood?

  Poor Virgil got knocked out of bed in the process and landed hard on the floor. He is also naked. I think off the blaring alarm while laughing so hard that tears are streaming down my face. Raph was the first to land back on the bed, and his face is conveying angry annoyance at my childish prank.

  "Time to get up and train!" I yell excitedly. Red looks at Raph. "You thinking what I'm thinking," Red asks him.

  "Definitely," Raph answers, still staring at me. There's an evil grin starting to appear on his lips. Oops! I went too far.

  A few hours later, I'm running sprints up and down the whole shoreline. Raph only lets me stop for short intermittent breaks. In between each set, I get to sip some water and catch my breath. Before I started the sprints on the beach, I swam races in the ocean.

  Raph took my suggestion about FMC training with me to heart because he commanded FMC to chase me during my swim in the ocean. And now she's hunting me on land.

  It seems that she didn't like my little joke this morning, either. This is the only time I've seen the Hellhound listen to someone else's commands besides mine. Note to self: don't scare sleeping Archangels, Hellhounds, or Pure Souls!

  My body is now in full muscle fatigue. I don't know how much longer I can last with the cardio training, and there is the training with each guy's specialty powers later on. At least, Raph was kind enough to make the temperature more refreshing than it was yesterday.

  I'm sprinting again in the sand, my arms are pumping, my legs are churning up the sand. And my lungs are burning. I hear FMC right behind me. She's snapping at my heels with her razor-sharp teeth, and will NOT let me slow down for a second. When I reach the designated rest area, I stop and collapse onto the sand. Closing my eyes, I am trying to focus on slowing down my heart rate.

  I know I should keep my head above my heart, but I'm too exhausted to care if I die right now. And then I feel warm wetness coming out of my nose, dripping down the sides of my face. Shit! My "tired" meter just went off!

  With my eyes still closed, I sense a large shadow over me, and the air temperature dropping a few degrees. I knew it was FMC just by the panting noises her three heads make. It sounds like a freaking car engine.

  I feel FMC lay down beside me, her soft fur tickling my sweat-covered skin. Over my drumming heart, I hear a whine escape from one of her three heads. I guess she knows that I was physically pushed too far today.

  "Sera!" Raph is shouting my name from down the shoreline. "Get up!" he yells at me. FMC yaps at him. I guess to warn him that I am dangerously low on energy.

  Still trying to slow my pounding heart and keeping my eyes closed, I hear the flapping of wings overhead. Large wings. Must be the three Archangels checking up on me. The flapping sound
stops with the sounds of feet landing on the soft sand.

  "Shit!" I hear Red and G yelp in unison. I guess they see the blood streaming down the sides of my face.

  "What the fuck is going on with her?" Raph demands from his subordinates. Do I detect a hint of worry in his voice?

  "When Sera's energy is deficient, her nose starts to bleed. It's her warning indicator to stop and recharge," Red explains to Raph.

  "I told you to stop pushing her Raphael," G's voice sounding angry.

  Virgil finally arrives because he cannot slip into the stream, nor does he have wings. "Fuck. Sera baby?" he asks, sounding concerned. I don't immediately respond, just trying to relax and stop the blood flow from my nose. "Can you hear me? Are you okay," he inquires.

  'Yes,' I think to him. 'Please give me a minute.' I tell him. Telepathy is an exceptionally remarkable gift to have when you have to decide between breathing and talking.

  I hear chuckles from the guys. Even a laugh from G! "I guess you're starting to feel a little bit better," Raph says, the sound of relief clearly heard in his tone.

  When I feel the bloody river that is flowing out of my nose stopping, I open my eyes. The bright light hits me. I think up baby wipes and start cleaning the bloody mess from my face. I take my time, feeling my energy beginning to replenish itself quickly. Faster than average anyway. Hmmm?

  I slowly sit up, FMC is still next to me. I turn my back towards her so I can lay my body on her soft fur. "Guys," speaking to the whole group. "Can you all come to sit next to me? I want to try something." I ask them.

  "This can't be good," mutters Red. I bite my tongue to hold back a bitchy response.

  The guys all surround me and sit. When they are all sitting comfortably in the sand, I feel my energy increasing at a phenomenal rate. "Damn!" I mutter to myself.

  "What is it?" Raph inquires.

  "I feel my energy coming back extremely fast. Like you guys are the recharging stations to my batteries." I explain to them. All four faces look at each other questioningly, not knowing what to make of my new self-discovery.