Chapter 2: Of Masters and Servants
#2 of Hazbin
Chapter 2 digging a little deeper into the past of Beezel and Baph. Showing their true selves slightly.
Chapter 2: Of Masters and Servants
The soft creaks of the bed springs, the loud thump of the headboard slamming against the wall, Baph's moans piercing the otherwise silent atmosphere, his arms up running along his large horns gripping each multicolored segment unable to process his own thoughts as his body drove itself. Raising and lowering on his mate he let out a bleat. His pecs bouncing softly as his chest fluff followed. The heart tattoo on his chest vibrating like mad. Letting out a loud heavy moan his body shuttered. His bright yellow eyes narrowed in bliss. Staring down at the male beneath him. Barely able to remove his hands from his horns he let his hands glide down his sides, bringing them down slowly to meet his lovers claws, feeling them tightly wrapped in his fluffy love handles. Guiding him up and down Baph followed the motions with haste, his rump clapping slightly around the spiders member. Bouncing faster he guided his hands down to it, leaning up on his knees he twerked his ass slightly, bouncing on him with a bit of force making his ass ripple, feeling his claws suddenly dig into his skin, gripping as tightly as he could.
"Tell me master...tell me I'm a good boi!" He screamed slamming down, holding his mate in at full hilt.
"Y...you're....my...." The spider hissed between clenched teeth. Thrusting up suddenly his spear like legs dove deep into the bed, tearing at the stuffing and fabric. Holding his body up he bit his lip hard causing himself to bleed, tossing his head back splaying his hair out, the sudden release all this body demanded. "My good boi!" He growled softly. Feeling himself letting go as he collapsed onto the bed. All of his anger, sorrow, bliss, and desire spilled into the incubus above him. Baph shivered holding onto his hands tightly, feeling so many emotions surge into him overwhelming his body, his mind seems to go blank as he couldn't control himself. Bringing his hands up to his face he let his tongue hang out, staring at the ceiling feeling every emotion pulse deep inside him. His eyes going blank and turn to hearts, feeling the overwhelming anguish of a fallen angels emotions. His wings opened as he looked down at him, leaning lower he pressed his weight down hard on his lover. Leaning down he kissed him hard. Lapping at the droplets of blood along his lip.
"I...it feels....mmm your tooo much....mmm I..." Baph barely was able to sputter his words forth. Feeling his own caged member pulsing. Releasing between them and running down onto the bed. Drowned in each others bodies they held tightly to one another. Kissing each other their bodies released their tension gently. As their lips separated from him with a soft growl. Sliding off the spiders member he curled up next to him pulling him close. Sighing he shivered making his back suddenly crack loudly.
"Mmm too tight Baphy," He growled softly. Baph giggled and held him tighter before allowing him to take a breath.
"I love you daddy," He whispered nuzzling into the back of his neck.
"Yes yes I love you too." He whispered softly feeling his mate snuggle into him. Dozing off rather quickly as his eyes stared at the window across from him, he could only let his eyes draw shut slowly. Losing himself in his memories, seeing himself so long ago sitting in his chair, leaning against his hand so eagerly bored. Turning around looking out seeing Hell for a much younger world, the skyscrapers no longer there and the clock tower under construction. The sounds of murder and screams filling the streets as the black wing drew from the sky. The swarm was coming again, the sirens began to blare across the city. Beezel had seen so many years of them arriving, thousands or purges coming to clean the streets of sinners once again. Hells numbers were always overwhelming even in these early days. Watching the murder of his once known brothers used to give him such pleasure, now it was more like watching calves being led into a slaughter house.
The crooked faces and terrible laughs they emitted filling the air, followed by the screams of the weaker less fortunate beasts. Staring down his pointed ears twitched, listening to every sound as one stopped in front of him, staring at him through the glass with such disdain in his eyes. Looking up he raised his claws putting his hand on the glass, the angel repeated the motion pressing their hands together for a brief moment. The angel raised his spear in the next moment about to dive the spear in on him. Before he could move one of Beezel's blades raised suddenly, diving through the glass and the angel's stomach. Pulling back the silver blood drooled down his leg, the angel's bright white face suddenly began to darken, his wings twitching as they stopped flapping. Plummeting down, the angel fell from the sky till it collided with the ground, the loud splat of its body compressing ringing up even to the thick glass. With a sigh Beezel stepped away from the broken window, his legs tapping loudly as he walked. His attention was caught suddenly when the ground shook, turning his head he looked back at the city. Seeing a massive white goat towering over everyone growling loudly as it swatted at the angels as they swarmed around him. Watching the Angels landing on his back and body. Stabbing into him to no avail. Their spears barely getting through his skin, only causing minor cuts and bleeding on the great beast.
"A beast of burden...no... you're stronger." He turned watching him, cocking his head to the side his central eye opened wide. Focusing on the beast a smile ran across Beezel's face. "An incubus, and a powerful one at that," He smirked noticing two angels zip around his neck, a fine gold strand running between them. As they meet over his neck the line becomes a sudden heavy collar. A gold chain appearing and zipping down around his arms and legs.
"Hm haven't seen that tactic in a while." He grumbled turning away, hearing the beast suddenly hit the ground hard. Ignoring them preparing to simply wait out the night in his bedroom, his ear twitched hearing something, a feigning whimper coming from the direction of the beast. Gripping his fist his neck cracked loudly as he bit his tongue, leaning back he growled softly. Something about it was so pathetic, so desperate, so useless that it tugged at his black heart. Raising his eyebrow he glared back narrowing his eyes, seeing them circling over the beast, waiting for his size to deplete before they simply slay him.
"How many useless cases are you going to take on before you learn they're all the same, demons think for themselves alone." He turned, his legs clicking loudly as he rushed at the window. His large dragonfly wings cracking open and buzzing loudly. Crashing through he took to the sky. His wings moving so rapidly that they buzz loudly as he zipped away. His smaller thinner wings allowing him to move more rapidly than the big bulky angelic wings. Buzzing loudly an unfortunate angel took the brunt of his stop, spearing him with all four legs into a building's side. Growling loudly the angels immediately took recognition of him, stopping their circling and charging the insect. He growled opening his wings wide, tear like portals ripping open behind him. Massive black holes like tears in tissue paper, the black void inside suddenly broken by dark green eyes staring out. Illuminating a faint hive like gleam structure inside.
The thunderous buzzing of the swarms of insects erupting out of the tears drowned out their laughs, billions of them blacking out the few. While the area was dark with stinging, biting, and ever consuming insects. Using the cover and distraction Beezel rushed to the beasts face, the beast whimpered loudly seeing him.
"Quit whining you useless thing! Revert back and I'll get you out of here! My swarm wont hold them long!" Beezel yelled grabbing the beasts face. Making him shake and whine unable to move. Looking down at his bound wrists he made the chains rattle slightly.
"What? These? They're just angelic chains...I can make better if you prefer!" Beezel's quickly rushed down to his neck. Grabbing the large golden chain slamming it down on the street. Raising his leg he brought it down just as hard. Piercing the chain making a bright light shine out as they shattered. flying off in every direction. With no more bonds the beast let out a soft whine, shrinking back down to his normal size, looking up at Beezel he didn't know what to think. His whole time in the afterlife he had been taught to not trust anyone else, demons only thought for themselves. Staring up at him with wide shocked eyes he didn't know how to react.
"Well...come on!" Beezel reached his hand out. Staring at it the goat reached out taking it, feeling no other option was a real way out. Beezel gripped his hand pulling him along, the goat's hooves clicking loudly on the ground behind him showing he's still following.
"Where are we going?" Baph yelled out finally finding his words.
"What does it matter? Its somewhere not out here with all these monsters!" He tugged him harder. Turning down an alley they could hear the swarm of insects suddenly scatter. With Beezel so far away they had no direction and the swarm of murderous angels scattered. Their horrible laughs continued returning to their duty. Beezel and Baph had made it back to Beezel's building. Slowing down for only a moment they passed the broken body of the angel from earlier. Stopping suddenly Baph pulled his hand away from Beezel, ready to leave him and make a run for it. Then without warning the crushed angel's face lit up. Twitching suddenly his spear tossed from his hand, piercing directly into Beezel's side, impaling his stomach out of a moment of weakness. Baph turned just in time to see Beezel fall to his knees spitting blood from his pointed teeth. A growl escaping his lips as he tried so desperately to hold himself up.
"Damn!" He fell forward onto the ground hitting it hard. Baph just stared knowing they would be comin. Coming to finish him off.
"Hey...are...are you ok? Um dude..." He stepped forward. Reaching down Beezel's eyes closed unable stay open. "You helped me...I'll...um" He fidgeted grabbing his arm. Pulling Beezel up slowly he pulled the insect across his shoulder, dragging him into the buildings entrance he found no help. Everyone was hiding as he stared down at him.
"Pull it....out," Beezel growled as he reached for it softly, his body twitching as he reached. Wrapping his fingers around the shaft he hissed pushing it. Baph nodded and grabbed it pushing the smooth pole out completely with little effort while Beezel let out a loud hissing growl. Cringing his power surged erupting out of his side. Bringing his hands down Baph covered both wounds. The energy burned his hands but he held strong closing his eyes tightly.
"What...what do I do, How...how do I help?" Baph looked down terrified. He should have ran away while he had the chance. Staring down at the powerful beast he couldn't control himself, blood coating the demons hands.
"Just hold still," He raised a hand putting it on his arm. Holding him still as he concentrated. Growling Baph felt something moving under his hands. The flesh that was pierced seemed to be pulling itself back into place. The blood on his hands seeping back between his fingers, running back into his wound.
"Military?" Beezel choked out staring up at the large honeycomb chandler.
"What?" Baph looked at him a bit shocked.
"Were you military?" He hissed as pool of blood on the floor began to shrink.
"Uh yeah...north vs. south all that nonsense." Baph spoke softly.
"Your pressing down hard and both hands folded...soldiers are trained to do this to stop bleeding, I've watched the humans fight and do this," He growled and reached down. His hand shaking the last of the puddle disappeared under himself. Baph stared down at him as he felt only skin under his hand suddenly. Pulling his hands up he saw there was simply a hole in his clothing, showing his pale green skin beneath.
"Thank you," He groaned gently sitting up.
"No, thank you... You saved me from them...they were going to," Beezel stopped him suddenly.
"Kill you...you just sounded pathetic out there don't read it any other way." He tried to get his legs in order, feeling them stretch out trying to clack at the ground. The marble making them slip leaving deep scratches.
"I'm not pathetic, and you're weak." Baph's eyes grew a little dark. He could so easily choke the life out of him. Kill him and take everything he owns as his own. However, that reason seemed to stay as far from his mind. The incubus in him wanted to tempt fate, the man and the monster were fighting so harshly inside him over what he should do. So he took Beezel's hand softly, a bright blush running along his dense purple fur. Beezel turned his head, looking at him somewhat shocked as he pulled himself against him, his legs straightening themselves up.
"You...you may stay if you wish," He grunted removing his hand from his. Turning away he picked up his hat and his legs loudly clicked as he headed back towards the steps. His ears twitching at the sound of the beast following him.
"Its safer with you though." Baph blushed brighter staring up at him. HIs protector could only look back down at him and nod.
"I suppose so, but don't get under claw." He growled putting his hat back on. Baph nodded and trotted up the steps behind him following like a lost puppy. As Beezel returned from his memories he heard the sudden knock on the door. Baph stirred nuzzling into his back gently.
"Stop knocking and open the damn door!" Beezel ordered sitting up. Standing in the doorway a line of servants entered the room. Bringing massive covered silver trays on small trolleys, the small bee like beings fluttering as they push the carts in. Pushing them to his side they simultaneously removed the lids. Massive stacks of food of every breakfast item one could imagine. Beezel's nearly bottomless stomach began to rumble.
"Mmm seems everything came fresh today," Beezel let his stomach roar a bit.
"Yes o' lord of Gluttony!" The servants responded. Opening his mouth Beezel let a cloud of flies and other flying insects soar out, buzzing over they coated the platters. Leaving a small plate with a few waffles on it. The loud buzzing sound woke Baph slightly, perking his ears up he say up wiping his eyes. Staring over he felt a stir in his stomach as he saw the fly coated platters. His stomach sank as he licked his lips.
"Mmm baby I adore the ground you walk on but...the way you eat...is disgusting," He grunted.
"Well as a glutton I do need to keep up my strength, as do you," Beezel smirked. Grabbing the single untouched plate, he handed it to his mate. Smiling wide Baph used his hands to lift up the sticky syrup coated cake, bringing it to his lips he took a large bites, munching and eating. As the flies finished the food Beezel opened his mouth, the cloud returning to his stomach, leaving the platters completely licked clean.
Baph finished off his second and smiled, holding up a waffle to his lover. Licking his lips he opened and took a large bitt. Eating slowly as he hissed between his teeth. Baph giggled and finished off the rest, leaning in soon after rubbing his sticky face against Beezel's. He groaned and rolled all of his eyes as he glanced down at him.
"You are truly disgusting," He smirked.
"Mmm and you love me because of it," Baph stuck his tongue out cutely. Beezel shook his head as the bees closed the lids and quickly zipped out. Baph sat up and stretched out cracking hid back softly, smiling as he watched Beezel get up from the bed making his way to the restroom. He slipped his hand into the night stand pulling up a nice short blunt. Bringing it to his lips the tip ignited suddenly. Puffing lightly Baph felt the warmth run through him, starting off his morning in the best possible way. Puffing gently he blew the smoke from his nose, feeling the effects running down his spine slowly from his lungs. HIs body relaxing at the feeling as he rolled onto his back stretching out his wings.
"Mmm what are we doing today daddy!" He yelled out from the bed. Tapping the ashes out on the covers, caring little as he knew they would be replaced before they returned to it.
"I have no idea, I'm sure their's something scheduled that I don't know about yet" Beezel ran water across his face. Clearing away the sticky syrup. Sniffing the air he could smell the thick scent of weed hanging in the air.
"Baphy must you smoke that in bed?" He growled staring at the mirror. Checking his reflection he heard his boy step in.
"I'm sorry daddy, but its just such a relaxing way to start the morning," He gave a soft smile. Strutting over he put the blunt out on his palm. Stepping up behind Beezel, Baph wrapped his arms around him, leaning over he smiled at him in the mirror blowing smoke out of his nose softly. Beezel whiffed it away with his hand.
"There are only two things in this world worth living for, sex and food." He looked over at him.
"Oh is that so? Well you already ate so." He suddenly slipped down in front of him. Beezel chirped for nearly a second before he gripped the sink hard. Feeling his mate wrapping his lips around him. Sucking softly he bobbed his head back and forth, toying with the soft member in his mouth feeling it harden nicely in his maw.
"You fucking...tramp." He sighed hanging his head. Closing his eyes he became lost in his mates efforts feeling him bobbing his head back and forth slowly. Baph simply enjoyed the feeling, giving his mate a nice wake up blowjob while high himself. Smiling he stared up at sliding down as low as he can, taking as much of his cock into his throat as he could. Sucking gently making the spider shiver, lifting his head up he slid his hands down grabbing his lovers horns like handlebars. Grunting Baph followed his motions feeling his head be moved back and forth rapidly the slurping sounds radiating from his lips.
"God your such a fucking slut,"Beezel growled. Gripping harder and thumping into his mouth harder, his claws loudly scrapped the bone. The suction of his mates throat mixed with the warmth was too much. so early, tempting, and so absolutely overpowering. He couldn't control himself, he thrust forward suddenly and released himself, his legs loudly scrapping down across the floor as he's barely able to hold himself up. One long slurp later he could hear Baph giggling under the sink.
"Mmm oh daddy thank you for the milkshake!" He smiled and slid out from under him, giggling he stood up behind his mate. Shaking his head Beezel regained his composer, forcing himself back up with a soft growl.
"I'm gonna get a shower and get all clean while you go take your bath ok daddy....mmm I'm sure it'll keep you relaxed." He kissed Beezel's cheek. Rolling his eyes Beezel grunted and made his way to the bath, preparing for an interesting day ahead of them.