We'll Let The Fires Just Bathe Us

“Alex!” Eliza laughed when I arrived in the kitchens.
“Hey!” I smiled, hugging her.
“I’m so glad you’re okay.” She sighed.
“I told you I would be.” I said.
“That didn’t stop me from worrying!” She grinned, playfully hitting my arm.

She showed me where the bucket and mop was and I mopped the floor while she helped me by doing the dishes.

“So what did you guys do?” She asked.

I decided to leave out the details and just give her the general gist of the trip.

“And then he socked the guy in the eye for touching me and when we got back to the room, he was cleaning my eye and I started sort of just falling apart and for some reason he…Helped me.”
“Falling apart?” She asked, wiping the dishes dry, “Alex what’s going on? What do you mean?”
“I-I just. Like I told him, every moment since I was born I’ve been in danger. I always have to have an eye out for people who want to kill me or hurt me and it’s just exhausting.”
“Yeah I know.” She murmured before sighing and putting the last of the dishes away right when I finished with the floor.
“Come on. I need to show you something.” She said before leading me into the living room.

We went down three flights of stairs before turning right into a modest sized room with beds and about eight or ten people in it and it had a fireplace on the left wall.

“These are the servant’s quarters.” She said.
“You sleep down here?” I asked and she nodded.
“But if there are servants quarters, then why do I have my own room?”
“You’re master’s favorite.” She shrugged.
“A few of us, including me, used to live in that room but eventually he got tired of us and kicked us out and into here. Except for you. You’re pushing six months in there, none of us have lasted that long.” She said, “Anyway, a lot of us work outside since there isn’t but so much we can do in the house but this is where we sleep and stuff, it’s also where we come and sort of recuperate.” She explained before calling out, “Eli!” to a man across the room.
“Who’s this?” A dark-skinned man approached us.
“Alex.” She answered.
“Oh right I’ve seen you around.” He nodded.

I cocked my head. I’ve never seen this man before in my life. He let out a laugh,

“You probably haven’t seen me. Yeah you learn how to become invisible out there.” He smiled.
“This is Eli,” Eliza introduced and we shook hands.

Eli explained how they all have a chance to hide down here and support each other because a slave’s life is hard to live alone. Jack’s voice called through the house saying my name and I rolled my eyes and bade them goodbye.

“What?” I asked.
“You didn’t do laundry.” He said.
“You didn’t tell me to.” I replied.
“I shouldn’t have to.” He spat.
“How am I supposed to know you want me to do something if you don’t tell me?” I asked.
“You should know that as a slave, it’s your job to do things like that.” He snapped. “Or do we need to take another trip to Tony’s?”

I shrunk back and shook my head.

“Huh his lesson seems to have stuck with you.” He mused.

A volt of defiance surged through me.

“Or so you think.” I snapped, my anger filling me.

Jack’s face contorted into an evil smile as his eyes darkened.

“Oh Lex, you need to learn how to submit.” He laughed but it wasn’t one of those ‘i’m happy’ laughs.

No, it was one of those, ‘i’m gonna fucking kill you’ laughs.

Even though I was scared, my anger and stubbornness was too strong. I held my head high as I spoke,

“You can’t teach me something I refuse to learn.”

His smack hit me across the cheek but it didn’t faze me. I stumbled back but quickly regained composure as I stood up straight.

“Why are you so fucking difficult?” He asked.
“Why are you so fucking difficult?” I replied.
“I’m the king of Hell. I get to be difficult.” He snapped.
“Fuck you.” I spat.
“With pleasure.” He replied, turning me around and slamming me against the wall.
“No! Jack, please no!” I cried, trying to get away.
“Shut up.” He snapped, yanking our clothes down and plunging into me.

I cried out but I didn’t try to fight because I knew that it would just amuse him. For some reason, his hips tilted and he hit my sweet spot canceling out the pain. I didn’t know why though. I begged him to stop but it wasn’t convincing at all considering all the filthy moans falling from my lips.

“Fuck, stop, God ohh” I gasped, my nails scraping down the wall.

Stop.

Oh harder.

Wait. Alex stop. You don’t like this.

Fuck.

Fuck it.

You do.

You do like this.

Oh god you love this.

“Shit.” I whispered, pushing my hips back and meeting his thrusts.

I felt him chuckle in my ear before he attacked my neck causing a soft whimper to escape my lips. His hand reached around and pumped my dick in time with this trusts.

“Oh!” I cried, arching my back, “God.”
“You are such a whore.” Jack growled.

I whimpered and nodded.

Your whore.

“Such. A. Slut.” He pronounced each word with a thrust.
“Please let me.” I whispered, knowing I wouldn’t last much longer.
“Whenever your ready.” He said, pumping me faster.

I didn’t know whether to push my hips back into his thrusts or buck my hips up into his hand but I didn’t get to spend much time debating because I released before I could make a decision. My body tensing up as my high hit me caused Jack to let go too. I leaned against the wall, catching my breath.

“We can’t fuck every time we have an argument.” I said, pulling my pants up.
“We aren’t having arguments, you’re just not doing what I’m telling you to do.” He replied, doing the same.
“Get used to it.” I replied.
“Oh believe me, I’m more than happy to fuck you all day long.” He shrugged.
“If you’re fucking me all day long, doesn’t that mean I’m ‘not learning my lesson?’” I asked.

Jesus fuck Alex why are you digging yourself a deeper hole?

“Hey I don’t mind to be honest.” Jack laughed.

I gritted my teeth and whipped around.

“Did I say you could leave?” He asked.

I wanted to scream because he was being so infuriating but then someone rang the doorbell.

“Get it.” Jack ordered.

I sighed and complied but only because I was genuinely curious to see who it was. I opened the door to see five demons with their slaves behind them.

“You Jack’s?” One of them asked.
“Yeah?” I replied, “JACK, THERE ARE PEOPLE!” I called.
“You dare speak like that in the presence of your superiors?” He asked, suddenly clamping his hand around my throat.
“No one is my superior.” I snapped.

Damn it Alex, what the fuck is wrong with you?

He raised his fist and was about to hit me when,

“Hands off.” Jack’s cool voice sounded.

He didn’t yell and he didn’t need to. The man hesitated but then did as Jack asked.

“Jesus Jack, you’ve got one with a death wish.” He laughed, Jack joined in.
“Yeah but he’s entertaining.”

Everyone walked in and suddenly servants from downstairs flooded in holding trays and stationed themselves at different points in the room. I noticed Eliza holding a tray of grapes and made a mental note to stay close to her incase she needed to be protected since female slaves are preyed on more than male.

“What the fuck, Jack?” I whispered.
“What did I not tell you we were having a party?” He grinned before greeting another three demons who just walked in.

Notes

title cred: All My Heart by Sleeping With Sirens

I'll probs update again and i know that smut was shit but i kinda made it that way on purpose so yeah..

oh and news in my world if anyone cares, I got tested for ADD, anxiety, and dyslexia a few days ago so soon we'll be able to figure out what the fuck is wrong with my brain haha