Temptation Goes Both Ways

Thank you to BlackSheepProduction for the wonderful reviews. It was sorta wicked that I had just uploaded chapter 4 and looked at the thing and saw I had a review. And BTW, I am a woman, but I sorta think I have a dude's brain. I agree who wouldn't want Cole, yummy!!!
This would have came sooner, but I spent Thanksgiving with family. It was cool though, the turkey was delicious. Enough of this-- chapter five is here.
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Temptation Goes Both Ways
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Leo woke up in bed alone. Piper was probably downstairs cooking breakfast. Leo shifted in bed and was met with a little resistance coming from his ass. It ached, but it didn't really hurt like he had imagined. The Whitelighter had pictured excruitiating pain during, and after. But Cole had been surprisingly gentle, despite Leo's wanting him to do him rough. He didn't break the skin, tear the walls, or make him bleed. Leo was sore, but was capable of movement. Piper didn't even notice that he was sore during last nights spontaneous session.

Leo sat up slowly, he didn't want to tempt it, just incase one wrong move would make him hurt, bleed, or do something else that would give him away. The angel took a deep breath in and put his head in his hands. That's when the guilt started to eat at his conscious.

'What have I done?' the question he directed at himself echoed over and again. He had gave in to some buried emotions. He let himself give in to desires he had repressed. Repressed for the sister's sake, for Piper's, for his son, and for what he was. A whitelighter.

He gave into the ultimate sin. He slept with a demon. Not just any demon. Cole, Phoebe's ex-husband, his ex-brother-in-law. It was true that Whitelighters weren't holy saints. Good does bad sometimes. Leo wasn't supposed to curse, but yet he did. Leo wasn't supposed to fall for one of his charges, one of the witches he was supposed to be guarding, but he did. Leo wasn't supposed to sleep with Piper, but he did.

All that paled in comparison to fucking Cole. He felt bad for Piper. He had fought so hard to be with her, to marry her. And now, they had a son. A beautiful baby boy named Wyatt. Leo loved his son very much.

He still loved Piper, very much. But he gave in to Cole, and now his world was twisted. He still loved Piper, but these long repressed feelings and desires for Cole made him unsure. Unsure of Piper because they were more unconventional than Cole and Leo were.

Sure, Cole was a demon, but Cole knew better than anyone how it felt to be supernatural. So did Piper, but she was a witch, she hadn't lived as long as he or Cole had. And she wouldn't. Piper would age and die, he'd outlive her, so to speak.

'Live,' Leo thought, 'I'm dead.' He wasn't sure about Piper anymore and that made him feel like a bastard 'cause all the Whitelighter wanted to do was go see Cole again. All he could think about last night while he was making love to Piper was Cole. He was on constant guard not to scream out the demon's name.

Leo knew he couldn't have his cake and eat it too. It wasn't right. It wasn't fair to do that behind Piper's back, but he had already been unfaithful. The damage was done and with as guilty as he should feel, he was also glad. No one had ever made him feel so invigorating. So alive. Not even when he was alive.

But Cole was dangerous, Cole was trouble. Leo lifted his head and stared around the room. He took another deep breath and got out of bed.
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The day went by without much to do. No demon vanquishes, not world ending disaster. It was shockingly quiet. And the quiet wasn't helping the angel stifle his thoughts. He avoided Phoebe at all costs, the new empathy power and her premonitions left him not wanting to take any chances whatsoever. Leo didn't much have to worry since the middle sister was at work.

Piper kept busy with Wyatt mostly, although Leo took him once or twice to give her a bathroom break. It was a welcome because playing with his son kept his inquiry at bay. Leo was then called by a charge, it wasn't anything major. Just car trouble, on the train tracks, but there was no train. That was a relief. Without any danger the day passes pretty quick.

And then Leo was summoned to bed by his wife. With the baby they hadn't had alone time. And no, Leo wasn't about to blame what had happened with Cole on sexual frustration due in part to his child. It wasn't like he and Piper didn't have a great sex-life. But the part of him that was always curious about why Cole made him feel funny... that part won. Leo still doesn't know why Cole makes him feel that way exactly. Leo knew he didn't like men, but Cole was different.

Piper led him over to the bed, smiling seductively. She did look beautiful, but when the angel closed his eyes all he could see was Cole.
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Cole paced his floors. It had been a long ass day without anything to do. The demon stopped and stared at the blank television screen. Too damn bad it can't pick up what Leo was doing right now. Too bad he couldn't contact him. He could call for him, but Cole was not one of his charges.

Too bad he couldn't shimmer out, find one of Leo's charges, and terrorize them until Leo got there.

"Leo." Cole called out. It was worth a shot.

What's the worst that could happen? Leo shows up, gets angry, and they have boiling hot sex on the living room floor.

"Leo." Cole called, more enthralled by that idea.

The demon huffed and sat down on the black leather sofa. He was ready to give up, just admit this was his life. He would never have anyone to share it with. He'd always be lonely. After all, who wants to love a demon. It sucks to have lived for over a hundred years and it's all been spent lonely.

Belthazor was a ferocious upper level demon feared by all. Until his human side made the mistake of falling in love with a witch. And not just any witch, a Charmed One no less. He became the traitor of the underworld.

He had gave up so much, but in the end, none of it mattered. She didn't love him. It was as if she had never cared for him at all. Hell, he had turned back time for her, gave up being invincible to have her back. And Phoebe threw the vanquishing potion herself.

Cole picked at the leather on the couch arm as he picked at his thoughts and emotions. Phoebe doesn't love him and it's probably for the best. He'd have to say good-bye to her anyway, right? He failed at turning her evil, the day she dies she'll join her sister Prue. Seeing her yesterday didn't help. It just resurrected old ghosts and now they were haunting him. Still, it was strange, she looked so different.

Maybe she was happy without him. Maybe it was finally time to put her behind him. He still loved her. But it's so fucking empty to love someone who doesn't love you back. It was a feeling the demon was sick of.

"Leo!" He shouted. He couldn't stop himself from thinking about the Whitelighter.

Leo wasn't his either. He belonged to the witches. He belonged to Piper. Cole put his head in his hands running fingers through his dark hair and back to his neck. Cole looked up and gazed around the empty condo. Helping himself up with one hand on the couch arm, he stood up.

"Leo, please..." he pleaded once more. He felt like he had to just see him, be next to him.
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"It's okay sweetheart. I guess it even happens to angels. I shouldn't expect you to follow up on last night anyway." Piper kissed Leo before she put her robe on and exited to the the bathroom.

Leo knew she was being polite, but her voice gave an condescending tone, she was disappointed. Leo laid back mentally defeated, then he heard it. He heard Cole's voice. He heard the demon calling his name. He didn't know how, but he could have swore he did. All the angel could do was think about the demon he fucked yesterday. It was driving him crazy and was going to lead to something more embarrassing if it didn't stop.

He snuggled up in the sheet, turning on his side and facing the window. Leo heard it again. He thought he could go check on him, tell Piper it was a charge. It would be a half lie since he didn't know why Cole was calling him since Cole wasn't a charge.
"Leo, please... I need to talk to you." The words of the demon cut in like static. Cole's voice sounded stressed.

The angel felt his heart tighten. Cole wasn't in pain, was he? It was impossible.
Leo jumped when Piper scooted in behind him snuggling up to his back and kissing his neck. At least he didn't orb out.

"You wanna try again?" She asked lustful.

Leo shut his eyes as he felt her hand make its way around his body and down to his crotch. Leo squinted and grunted. Cole calling his name resounded in his ears.

"Cole.." Leo trailed off, eyes shooting straight open. Oh, hell. He did not just. That's the way it sounded to both of them. Piper sat straight up.

"What? Cole?" She asked accusingly. One hand was placed on her hip. Leo not so eagerly turned his gaze over to her. He'd have to cover it up quickly.

"Yeah... I hear him calling me, Piper." Well, it wasn't a lie.

"Cole? Calling? Since when do demons count as charges?" She eyed the Whitelighter with a demanding stare.

"I... I dunno, Piper. There has to be some explaination. But, he's calling me, I can sense him. I think he's in... " Leo sighed and got up. He pulled on some pants, shoes, and a shirt. Buttoning it up quickly.

"Where are you going, Leo?"

"I'll be right back, Piper." he kissed her on the forehead finishing the last two buttons.

"You are not going to him." she commanded.

"I have no choise. There's obviously some reason for me hearing him."

"But, Leo..."

Leo orbed out, leaving Piper alone, naked, and confused. That is until she heard Wyatt start crying from his crib and that became her focus. Killing her husband would come later.

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This chapter gets ended here. Don't worry I have more, and for the readers saying 'hey, where's the sex?'. Next Chapter. ;) Yeah, I don't really like writing heterosex scenes these days.
And for the people who feel sorry for Piper and Phoebe; It's just a story, I wanted it to be Cole/Leo, and there are thousands of Leo/Piper, Cole/Phoebe. There are so very very few Cole/Leo.
Thank you all for reading, please review!