I felt cold as I was hanging there, elevated above the ground. My arms were tied around my back, and my legs chained up so they were rested against my chest. I was completely nude and exposed. I was scared.

"My prize is finally awake," a cruel voice spoke.

"Please let me go!" I shouted on the top of my lungs.

"Never," he snarled. "I defeated the powerful Cremanton, so therefor I claimed my reward... YOU!"

I felt a pit in my heart open up.

All of sudden, I felt claws scrape against my back, opening up scratch marks along my back.

"AHHHHHH!" I screamed in pain.

A single tear ran down my cheek.

"Stop, please," I begged.

He simply responded with an evil laugh.


My back was stinging and I was shaking.

He walked over to face me, and jammed his huge, unlubed cock into me. I screamed out in utter pain as he made no effort to weaken the pain.

"STOP!!" I yelled out in sheer hatred with all the strength I could muster.

I pulled my arms apart as hard as I could.

We both heard a loud metallic 'SNAP!' as I did so. The sound of metal bits colliding with the floor where heard.

I felt an uncontrollable urge to inflict damage on my rapist. The strength that built up in me was somewhat caused by an adrenalin rush, but most of it came from this utter rage I felt.

My hands free, I gripped the demon my the throat, squeezing and choking his throat with all that strength.

He gagged and squirmed and gripped and clawed at my arms an hands, but I didn't hold back at all; this hatred and rage was doing something to me and I couldn't control myself. I didn't feel any emotion at all except anger.

The demon within my grip seemed to tire and loose consciousness, but I kept squeezing.

I finally let him go and he fell to the floor. I felt very faint and light headed. My vision blurred as I used my remaining strength to undo my legs from the restraints. I got them loose, and fell to the floor as well. I lay there, slipping out of consciousness, my head rested against the demon I nearly strangled to death.


I moved my head up and felt the unmistakable heat of a demon against my head. I focused my vision as I recalled my actions from earlier.

I saw the demon's unconsciousness body laying limp on the floor. Again, my unique gift of selflessness and guilt had the better of me. I felt bad for doing this, despite how he treated me.

"I'm sorry for hurting you," I spoke quietly. "You didn't deserve it, despite how you hurt me."

I rested a hand gently on his chest. Feeling that I owed his a face-to-face apology, I took the risk of curling up and going to sleep in his presence, knowing that without a proper apology, I would never be able to sleep again with the guilt.

I got in a comfortable position with his arm underneath my neck, and dozed off, still feeling tired.


I woke up as I was pinned down from the weight of demon on top of me.

He hissed as I focused my vision. I instantly felt that rage start to fill me up.

Now, I didn't know it, but my eyes started to glow a deep red and in began to throw the demon off of me.

He seemed intimidated by me, and backed off.

"I stayed to say one thing," I began. "I'm sorry for choking you."

His angry expression eased away into a calm look.

Suddenly, he vanished. Whether or not he was leaving or sneaking around, I decided to leave myself. But first thing is first, where was I?

I walked up a stair case and opened a door. Peering in, I saw a computer system and walked over to it. I clicked it on, and selected the GPS application. It opened and displayed my position. I entered the coordinates of the college campus.

"G*D DAMN IT!!" I screamed in frustration. "25 FUCKING MILES AWAY AND IT'S WINTER AND IT'S 35 DEGREES!!"

I closed my eyes and calmed myself down.

"I can come with you if you'd like," the voice said. "Your clothes were left back at the hotel and you'll die out there alone."

"That would help, but I'm leaving now," I told him.

I felt myself being lifted up and carted like a baby, and he began to move through the house to the front door. We came out, and he started running at an inhuman speed. His body heat regulated between us. Is was at least an hour before he stopped. Instead of setting me down, he lay down himself, still holding me, and wrapped his arms and legs around me, encompassing me is his body heat.

"It's night time and there are several police patrols in the area so stay quiet," he instructed.

"Okay," I whispered.

A small amount of time passed before any conversation took place.

"So, how's Blake?" asked me.

"He's fine,," I replied.

"I only snatched you because I felt jealous that Blake got such a beauty like you and I didn't," he explained.

I blushed heavily and giggled to myself at how he called me a beauty and he was jealous that someone else got me.

"I'm sorry if I caused you any pain..." he apologized. "I shouldn't have done it, and now I must face Blake's furry..."

I again felt bad for him... damn my generosity and kindness... no matter what, I always feel for others, even if they hurt me.

"I feel bad for you," I stated.

"Why?" he asked, sounding confused. "I hurt you a lot."

"I don't know why," I began. "I've always had this deep feeling of selflessness."

"That's interesting."

I only moaned, the heat of the demon against me kept me warm and relaxed.

Apparently, his as and legs had released a foil-like skin to cover me.

"Aren't you gonna get cold?" I asked him, concerned.

"No, I can regulate my own heat," he said. "If anything happens to you, Blake would never forgive me, and I wouldn't forgive myself for letting a beautiful boy die."

"Mmmmm," I moaned, nearly asleep.

He wrapped his arms around me a bit tighter and nudged his face against my neck, lightly kissing it.

"I won't let you die," he promised. "I've already lost my life partner, and I won't let Blake go through that agony. See, Blake and I..."

That was when I drifted off into sleep.


"Kyle, wake up," the demon said.

"I'm awake now."

"Good, we need to get moving," the words he spoke annoyed me. I was tired and didn't want to start moving around.

Anyways, the trip took a few days, and we finally got there.


"Blake!" I yelled. "He helped me get back.

"FINE!!" he shouted back at me. He released the demon from his hands.

He gasped for air, kneeling.

"Brother!" Blake yelled to the... wait... he said BROTHER!! "If I ever see you near Kyle again, I will KILL you!"

In an instant, Blake's... brother? I was still contemplating this. They had a past together sure, but brothers was unexpected.

Anyways, he vanished into a dark mist, completely gone, or just hidden.

I turned my attention to Blake.

Obviously reading my mind, me said "I didn't have time to tell you."

"It doesn't really matter," I told him. "I'm just happy to see you."

With that, I ran over and he embraced me in his arms, hugging me tightly.

I was overjoyed to be with my soul mate again. I started tearing up as I felt overcome with happiness. I heard him quietly sobbing with joy to have me again, knowing that I was safe.

"Come on," he said. "Let's get to the dorm. You might need these."

With that he tossed me my clothes. I slipped them on and we walked back.

"I didn't know you had a brother," I informed him. "I didn't even think demons could have brothers or sisters."

"You're correct," he began. "Demons don't have relatives like humans do. The two of us used to be lovers..."

His voice drifted off.



"What happened between you two?" I asked, curious.

I could tell that he wasn't comfortable speaking about the subject.

"It's okay," I told him. "I don't need to know."

He smiled at me and we continued to the dorm.

As we reached the dorm room, we went in and got to work (if you know what I mean).

Blake began to kiss me vigorously and we shed our clothes off.

"I want you inside me, Blake," I whispered to him.

"I know," he said.

Once I was naked, he placed me on my stomach on the bed.

I told him to do it and I instant felt him plunge into me at full speed. I let out a guttural moan from the instant pleasure from his massive cock running against my prostate.

"Harder!" I shouted.

Blake groaned and fucked me at his fastest speed.

My pleasure senses were going crazy. Blake was able to fuck like no other. I started to imagine our future together... you know, Blake and Kyle's future, not YOU(reader) and Kyle.

I imagined us together forever and always being in his protection...


Author's note:

This the last part of Unfathomable Love. Thank you to all my readers.


Ray Walker

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