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Ritual Sacrifice	By : BossReo Category: +S through Z > South Park > Slash - Male/Male Views: 4741 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The following fanfiction presentation contains scenes of strong sexual content and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 16. The again, if you're reading this and ARE under-aged, you're probably just gonna ignore this whole warning and read the fic anywise, huh?

Gee, thanks for caring about my feelings, you barbarians.

ANYWAY...

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Hoe.

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`Ritual Sacrifice’

A South Park Fanfic

By The Infamous Boss Reo

Deep beneath South Park Elementary, inside the dimly-lit boiler room of the school, Craig knelt down on his knees. A few candles lay placed about as busily drew a large pentagram across the boiler room floor with a piece of chalk. Taking a step back, he admired his handiwork before glancing to his side at a large book, looking over the incantations. Looking back over the pentagram, he began to recite verses from the book as he brought out a switchblade and slowly cut across one of his fingers. Holding his hand out, still reciting, he squeezed his hand, causing a trickle of blood to run down his hand and drip onto the chalk drawing.

Craig watched as the pentagram lit up. A crack appeared in the center of the object, and it grew wider by the second until it was a gaping hole in the middle of the boiler room. A figure dressed in black slowly rose up through the hole and smiled over at Craig. It was Damien. He approached the boy and took the boy's wounded hand. Craig blushed, probably one of the only times he would ever blush, as the Dark Prince gently took hold of him.

"Hey..." he said. The Spawn of Satan grinned.

"Nice seeing you again." Damien responded. He brought the cut finger up to his lips, wrapping around the cut tip and gently suckling. The other boy shuddered gently, gazing into the young demon's eyes.

“Nice seeing you too.” He smiled. Damien released Craig's hand, running his own along the boy's chest. He began to move Craig back against the wall and joined him. Without saying a word, Damien brought his cold lips to Craig's.

Obediently, Craig opened his lips, exhaling sharply as he felt the touch of Damien's against his own. His lips trembled against them, anxious and nervous. Damien's tongue entered the boy's open mouth, clashing with Craig's warm tongue. His clawed hands slithered inside of the other male's shirt, running up and down his upper body. He parted the kiss and grinned.

"Not many people would learn how to call me up here just for this." He noted.

"Not many people would show you this kind of devotion...” Craig smiled back, resting against the wall.

"True."

Damien moved away from Craig, slowly removing his all-black clothing from his body, the candle light helping to shape the evil one's body. Craig smiled, admiring over the Omen's body as the candlelight danced off of it. Once he was bare, he backed Craig up to the wall yet again. Taking charge, his hands began helping Craig out of his own clothing, stripping the boy down piece by piece. The younger raven-haired youth shivered and let out a sigh, gently pinned against the wall, totally under the Dark Prince's control.

As Craig stepped out of his pants, Damien admired the boy's smooth body. He took Craig by the hips and turned him around, making him face the wall so he could stare at the lad's lovely bottom. He kneeled before Craig and spread out the boy's rump, his tongue teasingly stroking the boy's entrance as he assumed a position of dominance. A hot whimper sounded from Craig's lips. His body trembled as he gazed down at the young Anti Christ from over his shoulder.

Damien loved hearing his earth lover whimper. His face pressed to Craig's ass, moving the tip of his tongue inside the boy's hole, probing it hungrily.

"Aah..." Craig let out a more girlish whimper, something he only did for Damien. He shivered harder, panting against the wall, his knees lightly shaking. Damien greedily licked out the boy's tender rear; his tongue going as far into Craig's tight little rump as it could. His hands squeezed the boy's butt and ran along the backs of his legs. The palm of Damien's hand even gave Craig's ass a light swat, wanting him to make more noise for his master.

Craig let out a small squeal, whining softly as he panted. He gently ground his rump back against the Dark Prince's hungry mouth, whimpering his name softly.

"Good boy," Damien thought to himself as he pat Craig's cheeks the way a master pets a good dog. His tongue made its way out of the hole as Damien got back on his feet, his hands continuing to roam in admiration over Craig's body as he decided what to do next.

"Love it when you do that..." Craig blushed, panting softly. He shuddered against Damien's touch, smiling back at him.

"I know." Damien gave the boy another small kiss, his hand sliding past Craig's bare hip to his crotch. His fingers brushed through the boy's pubes, coming to rest on his cock and balls. Damien's hand massaged the boy's privates as his lips suckled Craig's sinful neck flesh.

"Mmh..." Craig lightly squirmed, knowing that Damien did that deliberately on his neck. His hips gently pressed into Damien's hand, grinding lightly. The young demon continued stroking and nibbling the boy, loving to tease these horny mortals. Damien felt his own dick growing erect as Craig's bottom squirmed against him. He moaned softly.

"Fuck me, Damien..." he heard Craig whisper heatedly. Damien grinned, placing a hand on Craig's bare back. He pushed the boy forward, bending him over and making him stare at the boiler room floor. Damien watched Craig eagerly spread his legs out, awaiting the hot demon cock of his superior. Damien never could resist that pink little hole. He mounted the boy from behind, the hot head of his stiff member pressing between Craig's tight cheeks as he slowly entered the boy's hole.

He heard another hot whimper, followed by Craig's panting. He ran his hand along his back once more, giving his rump a playful swat as he began to move his hips forward. Craig glanced over his shoulder at him, his face a hot red as he continuously whimpered for his Prince. Damien groaned and grinned in delight as his hot erection filled Craig. He inched deeper and deeper with every thrust of his hips, spanking then patting the boy's rear end when he did a good job taking the cock. Damien forced his hard staff in to the root, listening in delight as his lover cried out.

Craig bit down on his lower lip, gasping out as he felt his lover's shaft reach in him the furthest it's gone thus far. He knew it would hurt, but he didn’t care. He eagerly pressed back, feeling Damien's hips slap against his ass.

"Oh fuck..." Craig breathed. Damien growled lightly in pleasure.

"I knew you could handle it," he whispered to his mate as he began to fuck the boy from behind. Their nude, shivering bodies remained locked together as Damien's throbbing dick slowly moved in and out of Craig's body.

"Keep going..." Craig shuddered, "…god... please don’t stop..."

Damien started to pant himself, driving himself faster and faster between Craig's smooth cheeks. The Dark Prince shuddered and moaned, his hands clutching Craig's hips even more tightly.

"Yes..." Craig panted, "Oh fuck, yes..."

As Damien continuously pressed into him, Craig let out a whimper and shuddered as he felt a sharp pain. A small trickle of blood began to seep from his tender young hold, dripping onto the ground as they fucked. The dirty talk and the sweet blood only brought Damien's orgasm closer. Panting, he pulled at Craig's hips, forcing the sexy looking bottom back on his rod. The boys worked in time with each other, Damien totally in control.

They pushed into one another quickly as they each longed for a release. Craig whimpered harder, panting with his mouth hung open. Sweat ran down both their hot young bodies as Damien's balls slapped against Craig's.

"Fuck me, Prince…" Craig whimpered, "Fuck me hard..." he let out a sharp gasp as he felt his climax steadily approach, his young dick hard and throbbing as it flopped back and forth with each thrust of his lover. With a long, drawn out groan of satisfaction, Damien's own orgasm hit. Without mercy he expanded inside of Craig, filling the boy with his hot, fresh cum load as his hips bucked furiously. Craig tried to cry out, only to be silenced by Damien's fingers intruding between his lips. As the demon's evil seed poured into him, he shivered furiously, his hips bucking forcefully as his dick began to erupt, splattering his own cum against the wall. Damien sighed, wiping sweat off his brow as he remained inside of the boy.

"You did well." he remarked, again patting Craig's behind for emphasis of a job well done. Still panting, Craig smiled and leaned back, meeting his master's gentle lips while his hands gently roamed along his glistening body.

"I'm bleeding a lot more than usual..." he blushed. Damien grinned.

"That's all right. It's just more for me to clean up." He licked his own lips, teasing the possibility of another rim job. Craig shuddered and smiled, kissing at his lips again.

"Please..." he begged softly. Damien once more knelt down behind the boy, rewarding him for his blood sacrifice. His tongue again found Craig's freshly fucked hole, and began to soothingly lick it free of any blood and cum. The other boy's body lightly trembled, and he exhaled softly as Damien's hands lovingly caressed him.

"I love you, Damien..." Craig softly whispered. Damien didn't respond; his mouth too busy gently lapping up the tasty blood/cum combo. He smiled as he cleansed the boy's hole, his arms wrapped around Craig's body comfortingly in the afterglow. Damien's hungry mouth slurped and licked at Craig’s tender young entrance. Once the boy was completely cleaned, Damien had no choice but to pull his tongue back out. He savored the taste on his tongue and pulled Craig into his lap.

The younger boy pressed his back to his master’s chest and nuzzled under his chin lovingly. Damien sighed happily as they sat on the floor of the dark boiler room together.

"..Now that you can take it all, our next visit should be quite fun." Damien grinned. Craig smiled and leaned in, stealing a kiss from his owner, nuzzling his bare shoulder as they sit, basking in the warmth of the room.

“I look forward to it.” He smiled. He leaned his head in, Damien’s lips meeting his once more as they sat together, nude. The young Demon Prince’s hands wrapped around Craig’s body and clasped together at his stomach. Soon, Craig’s hand found them, entwining his fingers with one of his master’s hands as they drifted into the hours.

“I’m going to have to get going…” Damien sighed after a while. Craig frowned a little.

“Can’t stay up here long, I know…” he said. Damien nuzzled his cheek and gave a small kiss.

“We always have next week.” He smiled, “Plus there’s a little place for you by my side if you ever find yourself down there…”

“That’s comforting, in a morbid way.” Craig chuckled. Damien just grinned mischievously.

“I’ll be waiting for next week.” He said, letting go of his lover’s hand. Craig closed his eyes as he felt the touch of his master’s hand slowly begin to fade.

“So will I.” he smiled. Damien brought his lips back to Craig’s, touching them as he finally faded back out, returning to Hell. The hole where Damien had emerged had sealed itself up, and each candle had long blown itself out, melted down to their bases. Sighing to himself, Craig gathered up his clothes and got dressed, gathering up the melted candles and sweeping away the chalk drawing of the Pentagram.

“Maybe next week I’ll bring him some followers…” he grinned to himself, “Kenny owes me a favor anyway.” He placed the book he had used earlier into his backpack, heading back up to the heavy metal door and looking up and down the school hallway. Tossing the used candles into a nearby trashcan, he calmly walked back into the halls, heading toward his next class.

“Guess I’m gonna have to spend another period in Mr. Mackey’s office for being absent…” he thought. He shrugged and continued down the hallway, joining his peers for the rest of the school day.

The End

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