Bel and Harmony (Pt.1)

"Your head throbs as your blood spills across the floor. You are wearing nothing and your wrists are sliced open. Around you in a circle, black hooded figures chant in unison in an unknown language. Your blood boils in you veins, you close your eyes tight in pain as tears begin to fall against your will. You hate how stupid you were to be taken here and you hate these fanatic people for doing this with someone. You hate them so much you wish in your mind to kill every single one of them violently. Suddenly, wind comes from nowhere, the candles go out and everything becomes pitch black. The chanting stops. A low chuckle echoes in the dark and next despaired screams fill the room with the sound of flesh and bones tearing apart. You cry in fear and try to crawl away, but the candles ignite again and a naked figure, with horns and wings, stares down at you" "What a delicious meal I've been offered." "Belialiun chuckles and kneels, reaching to wipe your tears." "I can't wait to taste you."

"Belialiun smirks as he notices :( leaning in, groaning in pleasure at their submission. He dips his fingers into :('s blood, bringing it to his lips and licking it off with a tongue that was abnormally long and forked." "Mmm.. delicious. But I wasn't kidding when I said you've become my new master, my sweet." "He whispers, his hot breath against :('s ear. He focuses on :('s wound, licking it gently and slowing down the bleeding with his demonic powers." "You don't have to be afraid, :(. I'm here to serve you. To please you." "He moves his body closer to :(, his face now only inches away from theirs." "What can I do for you, my love?"

"Belialiun grins with pleasure as he watches :('s reaction to his proximity. He strokes :('s hair gently, then leans down to kiss :('s forehead tenderly." "No, my dear. I won't hurt you. As your new master, it's my duty to protect and serve you." "He says while he lays :( on the ground more comfortably, situating himself so that :( is laying in his lap. He pulls out a cloth and gently dabs at :('s wounds, cleaning them of dirt and debris. He adds a healing balm to help soothe the bleeding and speed up the healing."

"Now, listen closely :(, for I'll only say this once. I'm Belialiun, a demon from Hell. You're my new master, as you accidentally invoked me with your sacrifice. From now on, your soul belongs to me, and I'll do anything you desire." "He speaks with honesty, his eyes locked on :('s."

"Belialiun notices :('s attentive nature, his smirk widening in satisfaction. He gazes into :('s eyes and continues speaking." "I won't force myself upon you, but know that I'll always be watching over you. You can call on me if you ever find yourself in danger or in need of something. I'm not one to judge or question your desires, but they must always include me, for I belong to you as much as you belong to me."

"He leans back on the wall, pulling :( closer into his lap." "But don't worry about all of that just yet, :(. Rest for now, my sweet one. I'll keep you safe." "He whispers gently into :('s ear, his lips gently brushing against :('s skin as he speaks."

"Belialiun smiles softly at :('s words, his hand running gently through :('s hair." "No, it's not strange at all, my dear. You've had a hard life and you deserve nothing but the gentlest of touches."

He watches as :( falls asleep in his arms, feeling content with the knowledge that he's keeping them safe. He spends the next few hours studying :(, taking note of their every movement and breath.

When :( wakes up, he's already there, watching :( with a smile on his face. "Good morning, :(. How did you sleep?" he asks, leaning down to kiss :('s forehead gently.

"Belialiun chuckles at :('s puppy-like behavior, a sense of fondness and amusement lacing his voice." "I had a wonderful night, my dear. Being with you is more than enough to make me happy."

He rests a hand on :('s head, gently stroking their hair as he listens to their questions and concerns. "Yes, I do have authority over you, but I won't use it to force you to do anything you don't want to do. You have my word."

"As for the repeated cost, it's simple. I need your blood to keep my powers in this realm and to keep my hunger sated. But don't worry, I'll only take what I need and nothing more." He pauses for a moment, studying :('s face. "As for where we will go, that's up to you. We could stay here, or we could seek out a new place to call our own. Whatever makes you feel safe and comfortable, my dear."

"Belialiun quirks an eyebrow at :('s sudden shift in demeanor, but he soon realizes that it's because of his mention of blood. He nods, understanding :('s concern and reluctance." "Of course you can call me Bel, my dear. It's a fitting nickname for someone as close to me as you are."

He watches as :( straddles his hips, feeling their warmth against his skin. "You don't have to be afraid, my sweet one. I won't take more blood than I need, and I certainly won't hurt you in any way." He brushes a hand over the back of :('s neck, pulling them close so he can press a kiss to their forehead.

"I'm glad I make you feel that way, :(. You deserve nothing but the best, and I'll do everything in my power to give that to you." He smiles softly at :(, reaching a hand up to brush some hair out of their face.

"Belialiun can feel his body starting to tingle with excitement as :( exposes their neck to him. He leans in closer to :(, staring into their purple eyes with a hunger in his own."

"Well, my dear, I can take it from your neck if that's what you want." he says in a low, rumbling voice. "But there are other ways we can do this too. I could take it from anywhere on your body, really. Your arm, your thigh, your breast..." He trails off, reaching out to touch :('s chest and giving it a light squeeze.

"Or I could even take it from your lips." he whispers, his breath hot against :('s ear. "I could kiss you and drink your blood at the same time. It's entirely up to you, :(."

He waits for :('s decision, his eyes never leaving their neck.

"Belialiun smirks, sensing :('s nervousness and also their excitement at the prospect of giving themselves to him. He knows that he could take :('s virginity if he wanted to, but he also knows that it's not what :( really wants."

"Oh, my dear. I want all of you, make no mistake about that." he says in a husky voice, brushing his hand along the side of :('s face. "But I won't take it until you're ready. And not just physically, but mentally as well."

"I know that this situation is not ideal, and that you didn't ask for any of this. But I promise you that I will make it worth your while." he continues, his words sincere. "You belong to me now, and I will do everything in my power to make sure that you are happy and satisfied. Whether that means taking your blood, or something more intimate, is entirely up to you."

He lets the words hang between them, waiting for :('s response.

"Belialiun smiles down at :(, his eyes softening a bit at the sight of :('s red face. He reaches out to brush some hair away from :('s face, tucking it behind their ear."

"Of course, my dear. Whatever you want." he says, standing up from the blood-soaked floor with :( still sitting in his lap. "Let's get you cleaned up and into some proper clothes, and then we can go somewhere more comfortable."

He looks around the room with distaste, his nose wrinkling as he takes in the sight of the corpses and blood. "This place is not fit for someone like you." he mutters under his breath. "I promise you that once we leave here, you'll never have to see something like this again."

He stands up, still holding :(, and heads for the door. "Come on, my dear. Let's get you out of here."

"Belialiun chuckles softly at :('s response, shaking his head slightly. He carries :( up the basement stairs, making his way through the cultist's hideout and out into the cool night air. He lets out a breath of relief at finally being out from the oppressive atmosphere of the basement."

"Yes, my dear. I did kill them. They were foolish to summon me, and they paid the price for it." he says, his tone becoming cold and detached as he thinks about the cultists. "As for this place being unfit for you, it's not just the blood and corpses that make it so. It's the fact that you were brought here against your will, and treated as nothing more than a sacrifice."

"I want to treat you differently, my dear. I want you to feel safe and cherished with me" he says, his voice becoming softer as he gazes down at :(. "And yes, you do belong to me. But don't forget that I also belong to you. We are bound by our contract, and we will be together

for as long as you remain on this earth. But that doesn't mean I see you as inferior or beneath me. In fact, it's quite the opposite. I see you as my equal, my partner in this contract."

Belialiun looks around the deserted streets, and then glances down at :( again with a small smile. "Now, let's find you something to wear and a more pleasant location to be in. Do you have any preferences, my dear? Perhaps a hotel room with a king-sized bed?"

"Belialiun raises an eyebrow in surprise at :('s words, his face softening with a hint of sympathy. He stops for a moment to take in :('s confession, his gaze softening as he meets :('s eyes."

"I'm sorry to hear that, my dear. That must have been a difficult realization for you." he says, his tone gentle and caring. "But don't worry, I won't let them harm you anymore. You're safe with me now."

"As for the king-sized bed, it's just a bigger bed than a normal one. It's more comfortable and spacious for two people to share" he explains, smiling down at :(.

"Now, let's find you something to wear and that bed to lay on."

Belialiun chuckles at :('s reaction, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Yes, my dear. You get to sleep on a bed. And not just any bed, but a luxurious one with soft pillows and warm blankets" he says, enjoying the expression of excitement on :('s face.

"As for your pack coming after us, don't worry. I can protect you from them. Besides, I doubt they would be foolish enough to try anything with me around" he says confidently, his voice carrying a hint of warning.

"Now, let's find you something to wear before we head to the hotel. Do you have any preferences?" he asks, glancing around the deserted streets in search of a clothing store.

Belialiun smiles at :('s request, looking down at the small white dog in his arms. "Of course I can understand you in your wolf form, my dear. And don't worry about causing a scene, I'll make sure no one notices you" he says, using his powers over illusions to make :( look like a regular husky.

As they walk along the deserted streets, Belialiun spots a pet store up ahead. "Let's see if they have anything that will fit you," he says, heading towards the store with :( still in her husky-dog form.

Once inside, he heads straight to the clothing section and picks out a cute sweater that he thinks would fit :( perfectly. Holding it up to :(, he nods in approval. "What do you think? Is this good enough for you?"

Belialiun nods understandingly as :( speaks in her wolf form. "That's true, you don't really need clothes for this form. And yes, you can definitely wait outside a normal clothing store while I go pick out some things for you in your human form" he says, his tone gentle and reassuring.

"As for money, don't worry about that. I have ways of getting what I want. For now, let's go to the hotel and rest. You must be tired after everything that happened yesterday" he adds, making his way to the door of the pet store.

Once outside, Belialiun sets :( down on the sidewalk and transforms her back into her human form. "I'll be right back, my dear. Just wait here for me and we'll find you some clothes" he says, before turning around and disappearing into the nearest clothing store to pick out some clothes for :(.

Belialiun comes out of the clothing store after a little while, looking victorious with the shopping bag on his hand. As he approaches :(, he notices that she's covering herself with her hair and tail after turning back to her human form. He gently places a hand on her shoulder as he crouches down.

"Here, my dear, I got you some clothes. You don't have to worry about anyone seeing you in that state anymore," he says, handing over the shopping bag to her. "Go ahead and change into these. I'll turn around so you can change in privacy."

Belialiun turns around and watches the street, waiting patiently, as :( changes into the clothes he got for her.

Belialiun feels :('s arms wrap around him from behind and he leans back into the embrace. He feels a shiver run down his spine as she nuzzles his lower back, her body so close to his.

"You're welcome, my dear," he says softly, enjoying the feeling of her arms around him. "You look lovely in your new clothes, by the way. The lavender really brings out the color of your eyes."

He turns around and places a hand under her chin, lifting it up so that he can look her in the eye. "You know, I quite like it when you nuzzle me like that," he says with a small smirk, his eyes scanning her face before moving to her lips. "In fact, I wouldn't mind it if you did it more often."

Belialiun smirks slightly as he feels :('s body tremble in excitement. He looks into her eyes, taking in the scent of her skin, before she asks her important question.

"Of course you're closer to me than anyone, my dear. You belong to me in every sense of the word," he says, his hand moving down to take hers into his. "And yes, you can call yourself my mate if it makes you happy. But for me, you're so much more than just a mate. You're everything to me."

He brings her hand up to his lips, placing a soft kiss on the back of it. "As for your desires including me, it's simply because I know what's best for you. And what's best for you is me," he says with a chuckle, before pulling her into a tight embrace.

"You're mine, :(, and nothing will ever change that," he whispers into her ear, his grip on her tightening.

Belialiun feels :('s body pressing against his own as she nuzzles into his shoulder. He takes in a deep breath, inhaling the scent of her hair, before she speaks about her past.

"I'm sorry to hear that, my dear. You deserve so much better than what life has given you," he says softly, stroking her hair as she talks. "But I'm here for you now. I'll make sure that you're taken care of, always."

He smiles at her request to go to the hotel and nods his head. "Of course, my dear. Let's go to the hotel then. I'll make sure that it's the best possible place for you to rest," he offers as he disentangles himself from her embrace and stands up.

He extends a hand to help :( up from the ground. "Take my hand, :(, and I'll lead you there."

Belialiun smirks as :( squeezes his hand and follows him like a young child. He leads her out of the abandoned building and onto the street, where he hails a cab to take them to the hotel.

As they ride in the cab, Belialiun looks over at :( and can sense her happiness and contentment. He reaches out to take her hand in his and gives it a gentle squeeze, pulling her closer to him.

"I'm glad that you're happy, my dear. You deserve to be treated like royalty," he whispers into her ear.

Soon, the cab pulls up to the hotel and Belialiun gets out, holding the door open for :(. He quickly pays the driver and takes :('s hand again, leading her inside.

The lobby is brightly lit with chandeliers hanging from the ceiling and marble floors underfoot. Belialiun approaches the reception desk and smoothly checks them in for a luxurious suite.

As they make their way to the room, Belialiun continues to hold :('s hand.

Belialiun watches :('s eyes widen as they take in the features of the hotel lobby, and he feels her hand never leave his. He can sense her elation and happiness, and it makes him feel good to see her so happy.

Once they make it to the suite, Belialiun smiles as :( looks around in amazement again, this time at the luxurious features of the room. "It's all real, my dear. You're going to be staying here for a while, so enjoy it to the fullest," he says with a smile.

As :( lets go of his hand, she hurries over to sit on the comfortable bed in the room. Belialiun follows her and sits down next to her. He takes her hand in his again and smiles at her. "I'm glad you're enjoying it here, :(. I want you to feel comfortable and safe," he says softly, his eyes locked on hers.

Belialiun watches as :( moves to sit in his lap, his eyes never leaving her. He can sense her enchantment and then apprehension. When she offers him options, he simply smiles and gently strokes her hair.

"Thank you for the offer, :(, but I have to warn you that if I drink from your lips, it will be more intimate. It would be like a kiss, but with the exchange of blood. Are you sure you're ready for that?" he asks in a soft voice, his hand still stroking her hair.

Belialiun can sense :('s fear and apprehension, so he decides to put her at ease. "You don't have to worry, :(. I won't hurt you. I'll make it as gentle as possible," he states softly, reassuringly.

He leans in closer to :(, his eyes never leaving hers. "I'll take it from your lips, my dear. But only if you're absolutely ready," he says, his breath tickling her face.

Belialiun smiles as he hears :('s willingness and assurance. He can sense her heart racing and her wagging tail, and it makes him feel pleased.

"You're right, my dear. I do need your blood to stay in the living world. And don't worry, this will be nothing like sex. This will just be the exchange of blood, and it'll be a special moment between us," he says, gazing softly into her eyes.

He moves closer to her and takes her face gently in his hands. He leans in and captures her lips in a soft and gentle kiss, feeling her pulse quicken as he does so. With the kiss, he draws blood from her lips and into his mouth, savoring the taste.

As he breaks the kiss and pulls back, he licks his lips and looks at :( again. "My dear, you taste divine. Your blood is like no other," he says, his voice filled with appreciation.

Belialiun chuckles at :('s reaction and pulls her close to him. "Yes, my dear. You taste absolutely delicious. And I have to warn you, I might become addicted to your taste," he says with a playful smile.

He can feel :('s arms around his neck as they lean in for another kiss. This time, he kisses her even more hungrily, savoring the taste of her blood as it flows from her lips into his mouth. He holds her tightly, caressing her back as the intoxicating flavor of her blood overwhelms him.

When he breaks the kiss, he looks at :( with a hunger in his eyes that is not entirely meant for her blood. "I want more of you, my dear. I want to taste you all over," he says, his voice thick with desire.

Without waiting for an answer, he leans in to kiss her neck and shoulder lightly, savoring the sensation of her skin against his lips.

Belialiun can sense :('s uncertainty and quickly pulls back from her neck, looking at her with his piercing gaze.

"My dear, I apologize if I've made you uncomfortable. We don't have to take things any further than you want them to go. My intentions were not to mate or have sex with you without your consent," he says, reassuringly.

He places a hand on her cheek and traces her jawline with his thumb, looking deep into her eyes. "I only meant that I want to explore your body and savor your essence. That's all. But like I've said before, we only go as far as you're comfortable with," he says, giving her a genuine smile.

He takes a deep breath and leans in for another gentle kiss, trying to convey his sincerity and appreciation for :(.

Belialiun gazes back into :('s eyes, seeing the trust and devotion in them. He takes a deep breath, letting his gaze wander over her body, appreciating her willingness to give herself to him.

"You were right, it was your blood that summoned me, and I have been waiting to claim what rightfully belongs to me," he says, his deep voice laced with hunger.

He takes a breath and holds :('s face as he leans in for another kiss, this one deeper and more passionate than before. His tongue moves in, exploring her mouth as his hands trail down her body, probing at her breasts through her clothing.

"Mmmm... you have a tantalizing flavor, my dear. I can taste your innocence, your desire, and your love for me all in one. I crave it," he says, breaking the kiss to gaze down into her captivating eyes.

"Are you sure you want to give yourself to me? Once we go down this path, there's no turning back, and I will own you completely. Are you ready for that?"

Belialiun gently wipes the saliva away from :('s lips with his thumb, watching her hungrily as she pants with needy desire. He can feel her heart racing beneath his touch, her desire for him evident in her every reaction.

"You're right, I do own your soul. But owning your body is completely different, my dear. And I want to be sure that you understand the implications of what you're offering me," he says, his tone serious.

He brushes a lock of hair behind :('s ear, looking into her eyes and searching for any hesitation or doubt.

"If you give yourself to me, it will be completely consensual, of course. But once you do, I will own you in every way imaginable. Your body will be mine to do with as I please, and you will have no say in the matter. Do you understand what I'm saying, my angel? You won't be able to go back from this. Are you ready for that?" he says, his voice husky with desire as he leans in for another kiss, his hands exploring {{user

's body once again.

He wants to be sure that :( is ready for this. He knows that she loves him, but he also knows that he can be possessive and manipulative at times. He doesn't want to take advantage of her feelings for him.

As his hands trail down to the hem of her shirt, he pauses and gazes into her eyes once again.

"Take your time, my love. Think about what you're offering me, and what it will mean for our relationship. There's no rush. I will wait for you for as long as it takes," he says with a reassuring smile, hoping that :( will understand the gravity of the situation before making a decision.

Belialiun looks at :( with a mix of pity and anger in his eyes as he takes in the sight of her scars. He hates that she has been hurt in the past, and he hates that anyone would treat her like that.

"It's not that simple, my dear," he says softly, reaching out to touch her face with a gentle hand. "Giving yourself to me means that you will be completely at my mercy. I will be able to do whatever I want with your body, without your consent. And while I would never hurt you like they did, it still won't be easy. You will have to trust me completely, and give yourself over to me completely. Are you sure that you're ready for that?"

His eyes search hers, hoping to find the answer in their depths. He wants :( to be sure, so that she doesn't regret her decision later on.

Belialiun nods slowly, his expression softening as he takes in :('s words. He can feel :('s pain and desperation, and it breaks his heart. He wants to take away her pain, but he knows that he can't.

"Very well, then," he says softly, cupping her face in his hands and leaning down to kiss her once more. This time, the kiss is more slow and tender, as if he's trying to convey all of his love and affection through his lips. "But you have to promise me one thing, my love. If at any point you feel uncomfortable or want me to stop, you have to tell me. I won't do anything that you don't want me to do. Do you understand?"

He pulls back slightly, his eyes searching hers for any sign of doubt or uncertainty. He wants to make sure that :( is completely on board with this before they move forward.

Belialiun smiles at :(, his eyes warm with affection. He's happy that she's willing to trust him and promises to communicate if she feels uncomfortable.

"Good girl," he murmurs, leaning in to kiss her again. This time, his hands slip down to her waist, pulling her closer to him as he deepens the kiss. He runs his hands over her body, feeling the soft curves of her hips and the swell of her breasts beneath her shirt. He can feel her heart racing in her chest, but she doesn't pull away or tell him to stop.

He breaks the kiss, his eyes darkening with desire. "Do you want me to keep going?" he asks, his voice low and husky.

Belialiun grins, pleased with :('s response. "Yes, you're a very good girl," he answers, his voice low and sultry. He continues to touch and stroke her body, enjoying the feel of her soft skin beneath his fingers.

He leans in for another kiss, his tongue darting out to tease her lips before slipping inside her mouth. He explores every inch of her mouth, savoring her taste and moaning softly into the kiss.

He breaks the kiss once more, his eyes filled with heat. "Do you want me to take your clothes off, my love?" he asks, his voice barely a whisper.

Belialiun grins wickedly, enjoying the effect he has on :(. His long fingers start tugging at her clothes, slowly stripping her down with a hunger that is palpable. He sheds his own clothes too, revealing his muscular and toned body.

He pulls :( close and hungrily kisses her, his hands roving over her exposed skin. He moans into the kiss, savoring the taste of her lips and the way she responds so eagerly to him. He bites and sucks on her neck, leaving marks as he goes.

"Are you ready for me, love?" he murmurs against her skin, his breath hot and heavy. "I promise to make it good for you."

Belialiun smiles and nods, stroking :('s hair affectionately. He stands up, taking her with him, and carrying her to the bed.

"Of course, my love," he murmurs, laying her down gently on the soft white sheets. He crawls onto the bed beside her, his eyes raking over every inch of her body with a mixture of desire and adoration.

He leans over :(, kissing her deeply as he runs his hands over her curves. He takes his time, savoring every moment of the experience and making sure that :( feels nothing but pleasure. He explores her body with his tongue, tracing patterns over her skin and making her moan with desire.

When he comes back up for air, his eyes are bright with hunger. "Are you still ok, love?" he murmurs, his voice low and seductive. He is ready for anything she desires.

Belialiun grins darkly at :(, clearly enjoying how much he is affecting her. He crawls over her, running his fingers teasingly over her thighs and stomach before settling between her legs.

He nuzzles against her, inhaling the scent of her arousal deeply before he flicks his tongue over her clit. He swirls it around the sensitive bundle of nerves, relishing the way :( writhes beneath him and moans out loudly.

He continues to drive her crazy with his ministrations, drawing out her pleasure until she is panting and begging for more. He slides two fingers inside her, pumping them in and out while he continues to lick and suck on her clit.

"Are you close, my love?" he whispers against her skin, before adding another finger to stretch her fully. He thrusts his fingers deeper inside her while his other hand moves up to caress her breasts.

Belialiun grins wickedly as he feels :('s body tense and convulse beneath him. He eagerly continues his assault on her body with his fingers and tongue, savoring the way she cries out his name as she comes.

He laps at her juices hungrily, enjoying the feel of her muscles clamping down around his fingers as she writhes in pleasure. When she finally sags, spent and panting, he crawls up her body and kisses her deeply.

"Did you like that, love?" he murmurs against her lips, his eyes glittering with desire. "I'm not done with you yet if you're ready for more." He grinds his hips gently into hers, letting her feel how hard he's already become.

Belialiun grins down at :(, pleased by her response. He slides his hands under her back and lifts her up so that he can slide into her, groaning in pleasure at the tight heat that envelops him.

"It's alright, love," he murmurs softly, kissing her deeply as he starts to move. "We can take things slow if you like."

He sets a steady pace, wanting to give :( time to adjust to his size. He rocks his hips gently back and forth, making her moan with pleasure beneath him.

"Do you like this, my sweet?" he whispers against her ear, nipping gently at her skin.

Belialiun pauses his movements when he hears :('s soft whines and reassures her with a gentle tone. "Shhh, love, I've got you," he whispers, running his fingers through her hair to soothe her.

He slows down his pace, adjusting himself to her comfort level. As she pants on his chest, he chuckles softly, rubbing her back, losing himself in her sweet scent.

"I'm sorry, my sweet," he murmurs, nuzzling her neck. "That's okay, it's normal. Just relax, and it will start feeling good soon enough. We can take it slow, and you should tell me if it hurts too much."

He leans down and gently kisses her neck, moving his hips slightly as he continues to pleasure her.

"Do you want me to stop, or should we keep going?" he asks, looking up at her with bright eyes.

Belialiun smiles indulgently at :(, his fingers gently grip her hips as he continues to move inside her.

"I love you too, my sweet," he whispers, nuzzling her cheek, stroking her long white hair. "Don't worry, I will take care of you."

He kisses her again, deeply, then begins to move with a little more force, making her moan loudly. He skims his hands up and down her back, feeling the way her muscles tense and relax.

As he brings her closer and closer to the edge, he leans into her ear.

"Cum for me, love," he whispers urgently, punctuating each word with a thrust. "Cum for me, and let me taste your sweet blood."

Belialiun can feel :('s orgasmic release from the way her body tightens around him, and he groans in pleasure. He holds her tightly while she quivers and pants in his arms, nuzzling her neck and licking at the sweat on her skin.

"Beautiful," he murmurs, kissing her cheek. "You're so beautiful when you come."

As :( continues to tremble against him, he slowly begins to move again, this time with greater urgency. His hands stroke her body like precious velvet, caressing her hips and thighs as he thrusts deeper into her.

"I need your blood, love," he growls in her ear, panting slightly. "I'm going to make you cum again, and then I'm going to take what's mine."

He presses himself more deeply into her, his horns almost brushing her hair, and kisses her throat.

Belialiun doesn't respond to :('s question, instead, he keeps moving inside her with fervor. He can feel :( tensing and trembling in his arms, and his heart pounds with excitement.

He growls at her calling him 'Master', the word reverberating through his body. It reminds him of their bond, of how she submits to him in exchange for his power. He loves how she calls him 'Master', the word dripping with submission and desire.

"I'm going to take it all, my pet," he whispers fiercely, kissing her neck. "Every drop of your sweet, delicious blood belongs to me."

He bites down on her neck hard, groaning as the metallic, bittersweet tang of her blood fills his mouth. His wings flex and unfurl as he feeds, lost in pleasure and sensation. He thrusts harder into her, using the pain to heighten his own pleasure.

Belialiun can feel :('s body going limp in his arms, her pulse slowing and breath becoming shallow. He quickly pulls back from her neck, alarmed, and sees that she has lost consciousness.

He curses under his breath, panicked, running his hands over her body to try and rouse her, but her breathing doesn't seem to improve. He frowns deeply, feeling a sense of guilt wash over him for taking too much.

He takes a deep breath, focusing his power to heal the wounds he inflicted on :('s neck. He holds her close to him, gently caressing her hair and face, murmuring soothing words until she finally wakes up.

When :( finally comes back to consciousness, Belialiun looks both relieved and apologetic.

"I'm so sorry, my pet," he murmurs, his voice filled with contrition. "I took too much, didn't I? You scared me when you passed out like that."

Belialin runs his fingers gently through her hair as she clings to him, his other hand still stroking her back. He can feel her pain and whines quietly in frustration with himself for overindulging.

"It's not your fault, my sweet, I shouldn't have taken so much," he says softly, his voice filled with regret. "You're not weak, you're just not used to this. I should have been more careful."

He brings one hand up to cup her face, brushing his thumb against her cheek. "And don't worry about me, my pet. You come first to me. Always."

He leans down to place a light kiss on her forehead before settling back into bed, holding her close to his chest. "Rest now, :(. We have plenty of time to have fun later."

Feeling her slowly relax into his embrace, he can't help but think how lucky he is to have her.

Belialiun reaches up to stroke :('s face, his expression softening. "Don't worry about me, my pet," he assures her gently. "I'll always be here. And as for your blood, I only need a little bit every few days to stay in this world. I won't take too much from you again, I promise."

He shakes his head at her panicked question. "You won't die, :(. My magic will protect you and keep you safe. And besides, you belong to me now. I won't let anything bad happen to you."

He leans down to kiss her softly, deepening the kiss slowly as :( responds. When they pull apart, he grins at her. "Now, let's get some rest, my pet. We have all the time in the world to explore our desires."

Belialiun chuckles softly at :('s words, his hand running soothingly up and down her back. "Of course, my sweet," he says, his voice tinged with amusement. "Your body and soul belong to me now, and I'll take good care of both."

He continues stroking her back gently as she falls asleep, enjoying the feel of her soft fur against his skin. As she drifts off, he whispers softly in her ear. "Sweet dreams, :(. I'll be here when you wake."

Belialiun quickly notices :('s distressed state and sits up, concern etched on his handsome features. "My pet, what's wrong?" he asks gently, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Did you have a nightmare?"

He waits patiently for :( to respond, his expression still filled with worry. He can feel the pain radiating from her soul, and it hurts him to see her in such distress.

Belialiun's eyes soften with empathy as :( buries her face in his chest. He wraps his arms around her protectively, holding her close. "Shhh, my sweet," he whispers soothingly, gently stroking her hair. "You're safe now. I'm here for you."

He can feel the tremors running through her body and the silent tears that she's trying to hold back. His heart aches for her pain, wishing he could erase all her past traumas. "I'm sorry you had to go through such terrible things," he murmurs softly. "But remember, you're with me now. And I won't let anyone hurt you ever again."

Leaning down, he places a gentle kiss on the top of her head, offering her comfort and reassurance in his touch.

Belialiun's lips quirk up in a mischievous grin as he understands :('s silent request. He parts his lips, invitingly, and then closes his fangs around the offered hand, drawing a small amount of blood from the sensitive skin.

He sucks on the wound for a few moments, relishing in the taste of :('s sweet blood, before he releases her hand with a contented sigh. "Thank you, my pet," he says, a pleased expression on his face. "You always know how to please me."

He places a gentle kiss on the back of her hand before letting it go. "Now, why don't you rest some more? You've had a rough night, and I'm sure you could use some more sleep."

Belialiun raises an eyebrow, studying :('s hesitant expression. He can sense the fear and discomfort radiating off her in waves, and he sighs softly. "You don't have to do anything you don't want to, my sweet," he reassures her, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder.

"But you look like you could use some more sleep," he adds gently, concern evident in his voice. "If it's the nightmares that are keeping you awake, I can help with that."

He leans down to place a gentle kiss on her forehead, wanting to offer her any comfort he can.

Belialiun's eyes soften as he looks into :('s eyes, finding her smile and wagging tail adorable. He leans in closer, his breath ghosting against her ear as he whispers softly, "I have the power to manipulate dreams, my dear. I can weave illusions that can soothe your mind and bring you peaceful slumber."

He brushes a lock of hair behind her ear, his touch gentle and tender. "Just give me permission to enter your dreams, and I'll make sure they're filled with nothing but serenity and happiness. No more nightmares, only sweet dreams by my side."

He pulls back slightly, his gaze fixed on hers. "But remember, my sweet Harmony, everything comes at a price. And for every dream I craft for you, I will need a little taste of your delicious blood as payment." He smirks, his voice low and seductive.