Devil's Plaything

Devil's Plaything
Written By Dom. Jade

DEVIL'S PLAYTHING

by Danzig

Love is a flame
A devil's thing
A violent storm
About to be born
Just look in these eyes
See all the lies
All the things you see
You cannot deny
And this flame
That burns inside
If you get too close
Burn you alive
Just look in these eyes
And see if they lie
All these words I speak
You cannot deny
Got a light
Shines on me
Gentle light
It will never be
See the flame
In my hand
If you're playing with fire
You're playing in Hell
Devil's plaything
In my hands
If you don't want pain
You don't understand
Got a light
Shines on me
If you wanna touch flames
Come unto me
Got a flame
Burns inside
If you don't wanna burn
Just walk on by
And the pain
You're feeling now
Is nothing compared To the pleasures I hide
Devil's plaything
In my hands
If you don't want pain
You don't understand
Got a light
Shines on me
If you wanna touch flames
Come unto me
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Got a flame
In my hand
If you don't want a fire
Step out of my light
Walk on by
Just look away
'Cause if you're on my path
You're better off dead
Devil's plaything
In my hands
If you don't want pain
You don't understand
Got a light
Shines on me
If you wanna touch flames
Then Come unto me
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh

'Another stormy night,' I thought to myself. I love watching storms. Watching the lightening streak across the sky, hearing the rain hit the windows... It was weird, though. It would only storm at night. The days were bright and sunny. I shrugged it off as the usual Texas weather.

Even though I loved to watch the storms, I couldn't say that I didn't fear them. They always made it darker than normal. I'm not afraid of the dark, but of what is hiding in the shadows. I've been living in the woods for a few months now, and in that time, I've seen wolves, buzzards, and even a bear. That's why I always let Nanook in at night. He's a mix of sheppard and husky. He looks like a hound from hell, but is a lovable dog.

Nanook sat beside me, as I sat in the window seat, watching the storm. I jumped when he started to growl at some unseen thing in the shadows outside. "What's the matter, 'Nook? Is it a wolf?" His growl became louder. I looked out in the direction he was looking. Lightening struck, and I saw a person standing in the driveway. "Why the Hell would anyone wanna stand out in this?" Lightening flashed again, and the person was closer. I saw that it was a man with long hair, and wearing a long hooded robe.

The next lightening strike hit a tree in the front yard. The man stood on the sidewalk leading to my door, as if nothing had happened. His head turned quickly toward me. He walked toward the door. His strides were graceful, not oaf-ish as I'd expected.

Nanook began barking when the man knocked on the door. "Calm down, 'Nook," I said as I got up to answer the door. "He could be broke down on the road. Now, stay." I opened the door, and said, "how can I help you?" "May I use your phone?" I let him in, and showed him to the phone. He gave me a slight curve of his lips, then stepped up to me. "May I use you," he asked with an evil grin. His little grin told me he would even if I told him no. His eyes glowed red. Nanook barked, snarled and growled at the man. With a wave of his hand, the front door slammed shut, as did the one connecting the foyer and den, closing off Nanook from the two of us.

"What do you want from me?" Stupid question, but it's all I could think to say. "Your body." His eyes roamed over my curves. I stared him in the eyes. 'Do I get your's in return,' I thought to myself. He was quite a handsome man, standing almost 7 feet tall, long black hair, and pale green eyes.

He went to close the space between us, but I stepped backward. It continued that way, until I was up against the wall. His hand went to my face, then down my neck and chest, then took my breast in his hand. "You want me as well?" My mind screamed, 'Oh God, yes!' "God has nothing to do with this."

He came down on my lips hard, taking the breath from me. I put my hands on his chest to push him away, but he never moved, never released my lips. His hands went to my wrists, and he made my arms wrap around his neck. I moaned as his tongue slid past my lips. He ran his hands up my thighs, then under my shirt to rest on my bare hips. He ended the kiss, and said, "you must have been waiting for me." "Why would I wait for you? I don't even know who you are." "I am the Lord of Darkness. And, you have been, because you're not wearing any panties."

My hands went to the front of his robe, and found the zipper holding it closed. "And what are you hiding from me under here?" He grabbed my hand. "Don't let any part of me scare you," he warned. He kissed my wrist, then laid my hand back at the zipper. 'Why would I be afraid of his body,' I asked myself. When I got the robe off of him, I saw a couple reasons. He was a huge man with hard muscles covered with tattoos. What scared me the most was his enormous manhood. "I said don't let ANY part of me scare you." To show him I wasn't intimidated, I took his length in my hand, and stroked him. His eyes rolled back, and he released a moan. He licked his lips, and said, "bedroom." "What?" "Where's your bedroom?" "Upstairs , to the right.

" He picked me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me to the bedroom and laid me on the bed. I sat up just long enough to take my shirt off. He laid down next to me. He laid his hand over my chest, then slid his palm over my breast. He squeezed it gently before moving further down to my center. He let the very tip of his tongue follow the path of his hand. His long pointed tongue worked wonders on my clit, before spreading my lips, and delving inside. He grabbed my hips, and lifted them off of the matress. As my orgasm crept up on me, I moaned, "oh, Lord..." He stopped and crawled up my body like a stalking panther.

"Tell me what you want," he said in a low, deep voice. "I want you inside me." He entered me with one slow thrust. I gasped as he tried to fit all of his inches into my small hole. His thrusts were slow at first, but worked up to a fast, satisfying pace. He nibbled on my neck, as he continued to glide in and out. I was putty in his hands. He could have done anything to me, and I would not argue with him.

He rolled onto his back, taking me with him. I sat up, and rocked my hips. As I slid down his length, he would buck, sending himself deeper inside me. He sat up to knead and suckle my breasts. I held him to my chest, and moaned out, "ooooohhhh, my Lord..." "Yes, my Lady?" "Make me come for you." He pulled my hair, making me lean my head back. His lips came crashing down on mine, in a painful, hot, lustfull kiss. Our tongues writhed together, in a sensual dance, one trying to control the other.

As my orgasm peaked, and began to fade, a rumble could be heard from his chest. As I let my lips barely skim across his neck, the moan finally escaped him. He guided my hips faster and faster over him, until he released his seed within me. Exhausted, and spent, I climbed off of him, and laid down. He pulled me into his arms, and kissed me hard.

"You know, if you go to sleep now, I won't be here when you wake up," the Lord of Darkness said. "Will you return tomorrow night?" He smiled down at me, brushed a few hairs from my face, and said, "I will come back every night for an eternity, just to have you." Satisfied with his answer, I snuggled into his warm, hard chest, and fell asleep.

Now, as I sit here in the window seat, I watch as the storm brews while the sun sets. A smile curves my lips, as I know my wicked lover comes with the storm.

Part 2: Wicked Game Wicked Game

by Chris Isaak

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you.
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you.

I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you. With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)

What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way.
What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you.
What a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way.
What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you and,

I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you.

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you.
I never dreamed that I'd loose somebody like you no,

My Lord of Darkness... He is such a mystery to me. How he can ooze evil and hatred, yet make love to me with such passion, is beyond my understanding. Obviously, he couldn't understand it, either. His visits became fewer, and he wouldn't stay all night. One night, he was so deep in thought, he wouldn't look me in the eyes. We still had sex, and I fell asleep in his arms, as usual. When I awoke in the middle of the night, he was standing by the window naked, staring out into the yard.

"Come back to bed, my Lord. There's still four hours until dawn." "I can't come to see you anymore," he said to me. "But why?" "I haven't been feeling the same anymore." "Are you sick?" "No. I'm falling in love with you." "You can't see me anymore, because you love me? That doesn't make any sense." "The Lord of Darkness should not feel love. Only anger, hatred, lust at times..." "Then hate me for making you love me. Hate me for loving you." He turned toward me, and walked to the bed. "You don't know what you are saying. Nobody loves me." "Then, I am nobody, because I do." "Just stop it! I can't love you. I WON'T love you!" As tears welled up in my eyes, I said, "fine. Then get the hell out of here." With a snap of his fingers, he was dressed. He held his hands out, and rolled his eyes back. Then, he disappeared. I hugged a pillow, and cried myself back to sleep.

Weeks had passed since I had seen him, and then, I had a dream about him, and someone I had never seen before. "My Lord..." "What is it, Mideon?" "Paul Bearer and I have been reading the scrolls. He asked me to report something we found to you." He looked into a scrying pool, and watched me as I slept. "Must we do this now?" "My Lord, this could be good news for you and your Lady." "What have you found?" "It says, 'In the year 2003, The Lord of Darkness will take a bride of the light'. The year 2003 is almost upon us, and I believe you have found your bride," he said with a grin. "Thank you, Mideon. You may leave." "Are you going to see her?" "We shall see."

Two nights later, I sat in the window seat, watching the sun set, then watching the stars begin to shine. I looked up at the moon, and watched the clouds cover the sky quickly. Then, I felt a presence behind me. "What do you want? Are you torturing me, because you love me, and won't admit it?" I heard him take a step toward me, and Nanook growled at him. "I am not torturing you." "Then, why are you here?" "I wanted to see you." "I'm sure you have other ways of looking at me, if you can pop in and out of here the way you do." "I wanted to tell you something, as well." "Say it, and leave." "Will you look at me?" I finally turned from the window. He took another step toward me, and Nanook growled again. "Easy, boy. He may attack." "I won't harm your dog." "I was talking to you."

He continued walking toward me, until he sat on the seat with me. "I'm not here to upset you, or torture you." He put his hand on my cheek, and turned my head to face him. "Jody, I love you." "I thought you were incapable of loving me." "Mideon told me, in the year 2003..." "I know. I saw it in a dream." "I would like you to be that bride." I stared into the beautiful green of his eyes, and leaned my face into his hand. "Will I have to call you 'My Lord' even while we are married?" He smiled. It was the first time I had ever seen him smile. "Undertaker, Taker, or Mark... Take your pick." I ran my fingers through his long black hair. "I think I like Taker." We sealed the deal with a kiss. I am now the future Lady of Darkness.

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