Ungodly Inheritance

6: The Basement R18+

Emma was drumming her fingers on the counter of the checkout desk, waiting for the day to be over. She was watching Bel help a child get a book off a high shelf. He was very good with children, and it made her heart relax a little to see how the kid immediately trusted and bonded with him. That had to mean something right? They said little kids had a sixth sense about people.. It made some of her misgivings seem a little... extreme, and also made her think what a great father he would make. Bel leaned down and let the child run his hands through Bel's long hair, while the kid chatted excitedly about it, she couldn't hear what they were saying, but Bel laughed. Emma felt her lower abdomen clench and saw Bel glance over at her and smile slyly as if he'd not only heard her thoughts, but recognized her physical response to him as well. She blushed.

"Soooo, why does your family need a bodyguard anyway?" Ashley asked, also staring at Bel. Emma shrugged.

"Apparently, our family history includes some s**t I wasn't aware of, which puts us in danger, blah blah blah." Emma waved a hand.

"Ooh, more secrets and intrigue. What is it like a mafia connection? Ooh, is it drugs? Girl! I wish I had your life right now!" Ashley sighed dramatically, clutching her heart.

"No, you don't." Emma replied bitterly, thinking of the incident in the basement.

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Earlier:

Emma unlocked the gate and Bel snatched her out of the way immediately. The entire cage rattled and was ripped from the wall.

"Well, looks like you're lucky, it's just homicidal." Bel commented and Emma rolled her eyes. She was shaking, but more than that, she was surprised no one had heard the noise.

"I uh, don't mean to be a bother, but.. why hasn't anyone come down here yet?" Emma hissed.

"I've made sure they won't hear what happens here. Not even I was sure how this thing would react." Bel responded contemptuously. The cage bent and folded and the shadow swarmed to the edge of where the cage used to be.

"Is that as far as it can go?" Emma asked curiously, leaning forward. Bel snatched her back again as the shadow swarmed towards her.

"Foolish girl!" Bel cursed. "The gate acted as a barrier to prevent its exit. It's grown powerful enough to destroy that now-what makes you think it will stay put?" Bel shoved Emma behind himself and pushed her backwards as the shadow continued to advance.

"Hey!" Emma cried out as she tripped and began to fall backwards. Bel cursed again and shot out a hand to grab her by the wrist, pulling her upright. The shadow used the distraction to envelop them both, and Emma suddenly couldn't see anything. She heard Bel's cursing and felt his arms go around her ribs. Suddenly she was being dragged upwards.

"Bel!" Emma screamed. He clutched her tight against his chest.

"Give me a moment and I'll have us out of here." He growled and then they were free, and she was blinking, standing on the library floor, looking at an unmarred cage as Bel tucked magnificent grey feathered wings away against his back.

"What? I don't understand?" Emma stammered. Her head spun and she stumbled. Bel laid a hand on her shoulder.

"Don't go in there without me. Ever. At least not until we get you trained, and me well fed so you and I can banish that creature." Bel said firmly.

"But the books-"

"Can wait." Bel replied. "Seriously Emma. Don't go in there." Bel gripped her by both shoulders and looked her in the eyes urgently to stress his point. "DON'T." She nodded her head slowly, confusion still evident on her face.

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"Helloooo Emmaaaa!" Ashley was waving a hand in front of her face. Emma jumped.

"Gah! What?" Emma squealed.

"You zoned out on me." Ashley pouted. "I said.." And Ashley was off prattling about her latest boyfriend or girlfriend. Emma wasn't paying attention. She was watching Bel again as he sat down at one of the tables, a book in his hands. Where did his wings go when they were in the basement? He said he was in Incubus, but those wings...

"Are you even listening to me?" Ashley made a disgusted noise in the back of her throat. Emma recited back the last thing Ashley said, it was a talent she'd picked up over the years. Her brain was always running on a million tracks at once, so she'd learned how to 'listen' to a conversation without actually paying any attention to it. She had no clue what Ashley was talking about, but somewhere in her brain, she was capable of storing what Ashley said and parroting it back, even if she didn't consciously remember it. Ashley looked thrilled and continued talking. Bel smiled a secret smile behind his book and crossed his long legs slowly, giving Emma plenty of time to watch how the denim adjusted around his thighs, and beyond.

"Wow." Ashley whispered.

"You said it." Emma muttered. Emma busily started sorting books behind the desk as Bel smiled again, a rather wicked smile this time.

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"Are you ready?" Bel asked, popping up behind her as she was shutting off the lights for the night. Emma squealed and then landed a solid punch to his chest. Bel didn't even flinch.

"Don't do that! You scared the ever-loving Hell out of me!" Emma hissed.

"Well I don't know about that." Bel replied, trapping her between himself and the wall. "But I do know I'm hungry."

"We're going home." Emma sighed.

"Hmm, I don't feel like waiting." Bel answered, tilting his head. He reached behind her and flipped the last switch and locked the door. The library went completely dark. Emma couldn't see a thing, but she felt Bel's hands glide up her thigh.

"Not in front of the doors! They're glass!" She cried.

"Relax-nobody can see us. You can't even see me, can you?" Bel chuckled.

"No." She muttered angrily and he laughed, nibbling her ear.

"Then just let me take you, sweet Mistress. Close your eyes and just enjoy the sensations." Bel whispered, placing his soft lips against hers gently, running his tongue along her lower lip until she moaned and opened her mouth for more. He let his tongue twine around her own and she couldn't hide the eager groans the sweet sugary taste caused. She pulled his hips against her, already feeling his arousal throbbing against his well fit jeans. He slid her knee-length skirt up and hooked a finger in the waistband of her panties, slipping them down and allowing his other hand to wander under her shirt at the same time. Emma waited until she felt him pressed against her again to reach for his pants zipper, only to find nothing but his manhood under her hand. She squeaked slightly in surprise, but then made a sudden decision. She slid to her knees and let her lips and tongue explore this unbelievable creature in front of her. Would he taste just as sweet here as he did elsewhere? Her mouth got her answer soon as the first drop hit her tongue. He groaned as she enveloped him and allowed him to set the pace. He gripped her hair and soon climaxed and every drop he released was just as sweet as his saliva. She gasped as she began to tingle all over, her body heating up as Bel pulled her to her feet.

"Ah Emma, you just took a fertility god's essence into you. You're really in for it now." Bel chuckled as she began to pant, gripping him around the neck, an uncomfortable mewling noise escaping her as she felt her abdomen begin to clench uncomfortably.

"Bel.. Please Bel, help me." Emma whined. She grabbed his shoulders, smashing herself against him desperately.

"When was your last period?" Bel asked, kissing her neck. Fire burned from the contact, radiating heat outwards.

"Last week?" Emma answered, confused.

"Should be ok then, but you better not be wrong about the date." Bel warned.

"I'm pretty sure-why?" Emma asked as Bel placed a leg between her thighs.

"Ah no reason. Drinking my semen makes you more fertile." Bel drove himself into her and she gasped, unable to think clearly for quite some time, the only thing she could concentrate on was the feeling of Bel moving within her as she was trapped against the Library wall, the way his muscles felt as he held her up, and how her climax felt as she wrapped her legs around his waist, back arched against the wall, while he ground against her, her hips pinned by his.

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She woke up in her bed, nude, hair a mess, body feeling limber and relaxed.

"Good morning Angel, I made you breakfast. It's a veggie omelette with whole wheat toast. Even the cheese is made of vegetables! And there's yogurt too! Gotta keep you well fed and healthy so that we can keep me well fed and healthy." Bel winked.

"Vegetable.. cheese?" Emma asked suspiciously. Bel laughed.

"Just try it. I promise you'll like it!" Bel laughed again, handing her the plate and utensils. He perched on the foot of the bed while she cut a small bit of the omelette off and tasted it.

"That's actually, not bad." Emma said with surprise, then took a bite of toast. "Ugh-but that's still as bad as I remember. Whole wheat is just not my thing." Bel laughed a rich full laugh and snagged the toast from her plate, munching it happily while she finished her omelette.

"A fertility god huh?" Emma asked quietly, laying her fork down and setting the plate to the side. "Why did you tell me you were a Demon?" Bel sighed.