Temptation Goes Both Ways

BlackSheepProduction, I didn't mean to kill you, guess you can die from boredom. (blinks) I dedicate this chapter to your memory in high hopes it brings you back to life.
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Temptation Goes Both Ways
////Chapter Nine: Benefits and Doubt////

(That Night)

Cole laid on the couch turned on his side, his elbow propped up on a pillow as he rested his head in his hand. He gazed over at angel who occupied a near-by chair. Leo sat slouching, both elbows propped up on his knees. He cradled his head in his hands trying to figure out how the hell he got in this situation in the first place. He had pleaded the whole rest of the day with Piper, but she still insisted that Leo sleep in the living room with their current priority. The Whitelighter thought that it sucked that their secret wasn't out and already he was in the dog house.

Piper assured Leo that it was only because she didn't trust Cole to be alone in their living room, or anywhere else in the house. And Leo would be better to watch him seeing how the angel was unkillable, and as she reminded a thousand times; the Elders put Leo in charge of Cole. Leo believed.. no, he knew that Piper blamed him for this entire mess.

The question resounded in his head; if he hadn't of gave into the demon in the first place, would they be here? Would he be forced to take on Cole as a.. charge? He didn't start hearing Cole calling him until after he had fucked him. And now, with Cole here, in the Manor he would be more tempted to do it again. Especially with Cole always in his presence, 'cause heaven forbid he leave the demon unattended so he could escape, or worse be taken by bounty hunters... damn bounty hunters would be after Cole as soon as they get wind of him being used for any greater good. Cole wouldn't leave... would he? Escape to go do something else diabolical? Try and get Phoebe back?

Leo shook off that notion, it only brought up strange jealous feelings he didn't have the energy to deal with.

Was Cole a charge? Even the Elder couldn't tell Leo why he could hear Cole. He couldn't always hear Cole's thoughts, probably just when Cole really wanted him to. Leo wasn't an empath, and the empath hadn't came within two feet of the demon that currently laid on their couch. Like earlier when Cole was with him in the kitchen, Leo was fixing the refrigerator light bulb, and Leo could have swore he heard the demon's in his head fantasies about fucking him on the counter. The angel will never be able to make a sandwich again without having dirty thoughts.

"Come on, Leo, I made you a place on the floor. Or, would you like to take the couch?" Cole offered breaking the angel from his thoughts.

"I'm fine right here, thanks." Leo replied not raising his head.

"You sure you don't want to share the couch with me?" Cole smiled.

Leo shook his head 'no'.

The demon exhaled, "Do you need more blankets?" With a wave of his hand a blanket appeared.

"Cole, you can't do that here." Leo warned.

"Do.. what?"

"Use your powers for personal gain."

"Why?" Cole asked.

"Because there's consequences." Leo lifted his head and stared at the demon. "If you're trying to be good again, you can't do that."

"But, I'm still a demon." Cole pointed out.

"True. But, you're basically neutral, which means power usage like that could result in you turning back evil." The angel informed.

"But, I was good before and didn't have to relinquish use of my powers." Cole argued.

"And we believe that's why you failed at it." Leo stated.

Cole only smiled, "You're sexy when you're smart."

"Cole..."

"What? The girls are asleep. They didn't hear it." Cole pointed out.

"The Elders." Leo countered.

"Don't they sleep? I mean you sleep, right?"

"On Earth, yes I sleep."

"So, Elders don't sleep?"

"Cole, please. I've had enough questions posed at me today. Just stop." Leo looked down again.

"I'm sorry." Cole replied truthfully.

Leo looked back over at the demon, he sighed. "No, I'm just tired."

"Well, go to sleep. Here, take the couch..." Cole once again offered.

"Oh, no. Piper would kill me. She doesn't trust you, that's obvious."

"She doesn't trust me? Or is it you who don't trust me?" Cole asked.

"Cole, please.." Leo trailed off and slouched back into his earlier postion.

Cole got up and walked over to the stressed angel. He went behind the chair and placed his hands on the Whitelighter's shoulders. Leo jumped at his touch.

"You're anxious and tired, Leo." The demon began massaging Leo's neck and shoulder muscles, working thumbs in his shoulder blades.

"Duh." Leo dully replied.

"It's alright. No one has any reason to trust me, I get that. But I'm not here to hurt anyone, or do anything remotely evil."

"I want to believe that." Leo groaned, shutting his eyes and letting himself relax. Cole's hands felt so strong and good.

"You don't have to believe me, you don't have to trust me immediately. Just give me the benefit of a doubt." Cole softly replied.

"Isn't the 'benefit of a doubt' and 'trust', one in the same?" Leo smirked.

"No. 'Trust' is when you have the faith that someone will do what they say. 'The benefit of a doubt' is when you have a tiny bit of faith, but still brace yourself for the fact that they could betray you. It's like a fifty-fifty deal." Cole explained.

Leo groaned in response, and Cole felt some of the tension fall from the Whitelighter. What the angel needed was someone to work all the soreness out of him. To rub him from his head to his toes and every luscious place in between. Cole licked his lips and tried to block the images that thought created in his head as he fought off the early stirrings of arousal.

Cole pressed his hips into the back of the chair as he leaned forward slipping hands down over Leo's shoulders and down his chest and stomach. Cole pulled the angel back into the seat for better reach. The demon rubbed his hand between the angel's legs, feeling and groping at his crotch. Leo's eyes widened and he tensed up again.

"Cole.. we can't..." The angel gasped, fighting of his own set of devious visions as Cole explored him through his sleeping pants. The Whitelighter wore only sleeping pants and underware, aside from a t-shirt to sleep in.

Cole's fingers fondling him through the thin cloth only made the angel more scared 'cause he to felt himself getting hard. He warned the demon that they could not do this here, obviously Cole wasn't listening. The voices in the Whitelighter's head fought with the urging of the other 'head' that he should stop Cole. 'What if one of the sisters walk in? What if the Elders are watching? Cole was right; don't they ever sleep?'

With his left hand Cole lifted Leo's pants and underware away from the angel's body, then his right one found it's way inside. Cole's fingertips ran lightly on Leo's cock, the airy touch of skin exciting it in response. And the demon liked how it responded, twitching and coming to life with mere scraps of Cole's fingernails and tips. Cole gazed down at the movement under Leo's sleep-pants, then back over to the angel who appeared entranced by the whole ordeal and hadn't bothered to stop him or open his eyes. Leo just breathed deeply and moaned.

Cole took hold of Leo's cock gently, wrapping fingers around it and holding it lightly. He gathered a nice little whine from the Whitleighter as he began to rub him. It was an easy, soft motion. Leo had relaxed against the chair, enjoying Cole's hand job with surprising little worry. Cole watched the angel as Leo gripped the cushion in the chair with both hands at his sides. Cole's unoccupied hand continued to hold onto Leo like the angel might float away.

Cole wiggled his hips against the back of the chair. He was so damn hard he could barely stand it. Touching Leo like this in such a forbidden state was igniting his own passion. He wanted to take the angel right there, bend him over the couch arm and ravish him.

"Cole... this isn't... this isn't right... what if..."

"It's okay, Leo, just relax." Cole kissed the angel's neck gently, then again in another spot, then on his cheek.

The Whitelighter was now fully hard and grunting softly with every stroke. Leo knew he'd have to be quiet if he wanted to enjoy it. So he relaxed against his conscience's better wishes, allowing himself to reach back with his right hand and grab the back of Cole's neck as the demon kissed and licked the angel's throat.

"Umhh, harder... please.. go.. harder." The Whitelighter begged. Cole obliged jerking the angel's cock harder. Leo writhed in his seat. The sensation of Cole pumping his cock in his hand driving him to near insanity.

Insanity, if the place existed, would be where Piper would send him if she walked in. But Leo didn't give a damn at the current moment. The hand job he was receiving was so deliciously dirty under these circumstances, and he was loving every second of it.

"auhhh..." Leo cried a little louder.

Cole brought his free hand up and cupped it over the angel's mouth to stifle his pleasure filled moans. He wanted Leo, but he didn't want to be caught and vanquished. Leo reach up and grabbed Cole's hand redirecting the demon's middle finger in his mouth. Cole gasped as the angel began sucking on it. The act itself made the demon harder if anything, but the fact that it was Leo who was doing something like that nearly made Cole explode. He could already feel a trace of precum through his own sleeping pants.

Cole continued nuzzling his head next to the Whitelighter's neck, stroking Leo harder as the angel sucked on his finger as if it was a much larger body part. Leo couldn't help but wish it was a much larger part of the demon in his mouth, though his finger was doing fine as a substitute.

"Come on, Leo... just let go." Cole encouraged through breaths, panting.

Leo took Cole's finger out, holding on to his hand, "But.. what... ohhh."

"I'll clean you up, don't worry." Cole's teeth scrapped across the angel's neck with the end to his promise.

Leo put Cole's hand back over his mouth and held it tightly there with his own as he felt the climax bulid, higher, higher...

The Whitelighter's moans and cries were muffled as the angel exploded on Cole's hand and in his underware, writhing and panting as the demon rubbed him slowly, squeezing the last bit of sticky goodness from the angel.

Cole moved his hand and kissed Leo, "Just let me get some towels."

Cole moved to raise up, Leo grabbed both of Cole's hands, one still partway out of Leo's pants.

"Walk into the kitchen and get the paper towels, no shimmering." Leo panted, his breathing calming.

"No problem, but.. uh." Cole motioned down to the erection that was poking into the back of the chair. "I.. uh?"

Leo nodded and quickly orbed into the kitchen, grabbed the roll of towels then orbed back.

"Okay... why do you get to do that and I don't?" Cole asked.

"I'm in no danger of turning evil." Leo reminded handing Cole the towels.

The demon looked at the Whitelighter perplexed.

"You said you'd clean me up." Leo reminded.

Cole smiled and took them, "Oh, yeah, I guess I did."

Cole pulled one off and peeled Leo's pants down a bit, bending as he did, wiping up bodily fluids the best he could get them. The angel seemed fickle, always fighting what he wanted versus what was right. Leo was the opposite of the demon, but yet, they were one in the same. Cole was destined to be evil, fighting to be good, never finding a balance. And Leo was bound to good, wanting to give in to carnal desires, never finding a medium.

The demon didn't mind being good for Leo, but wanted Leo to be carnal for him.

Cole finished and pulled up Leo's pants, not realizing the angel hadn't took his eyes off the demon. Leo watched as Cole stood erect before grabbing a hold of the demon and pulling him close, much to Cole's surprise. The angel smiled at him like a cheshire cat.

"Leo, what about..."

"We'll say we were possessed." The Whitelighter captured the demon's lips with his own.

Possessed is what Leo felt anyway whenever he was near Cole. The angel pulled back noticing the demon's cock poking him through pants. He gazed down at the sideways 'tent'.

"Looks like you could use a hand." Leo grinned, not sure what had come over him. Neither was Cole, but be damned he complain.

"You are one dirty minded angel." Cole replied never taking his eyes off the Whitelighter.

Leo didn't respond, just kissed the demon again, pushing his tongue past Cole's lips into his mouth and letting it explore his teeth, until it found the demon's tongue. Meanwhile, Leo pulled and tugged at Cole's pants, sliding his hands down in both sides and pulling them down a bit past the demon's cock which sprang from it's confines, happy to be free.

Cole's eyes screwed shut tighter as he felt the Whitelighter's hand take hold of his erection. Cole groaned in the angel's mouth as Leo began to jerk him in a slow steady rhythm. Leo brought his free hand up and grabbed the back of Cole's neck, holding him to the kiss. Cole's hands found Leo's hips, grabbing at the angel's pants as Leo tongue fucked his mouth.

The Whitelighter's hand was soft, strong, and amazing. The demon arched up on his toes. How Leo touched him was incredible, and oh how his mouth tasted. Cole whimpered through the kiss. He wanted to pull away to moan, but he couldn't get enough of the angel's lips.

Cole moved his hands up to rest on Leo's shoulders, bracing himself on the shorter man as Leo stroked the demon's enraged cock. The taller man continued to 'tip-toe' as he began thrusting his hips, fucking the angel's hand. Cole finally pulled back from the kiss to both of their disappointments. Leo's lips didn't stay unoccupied for long as they found Cole's neck as the men nuzzled their faces together.

"Shit... Leo." Cole murmured above a whisper.

"Shhh.. moan softly." Leo whispered.

"Hmm.. damn, Leo... I'm..." Cole trailed off.

And without another word the Whitelighter dropped to his knees and engulfed the demon's cock as far as it would go in his mouth, sucking him almost angrily. Cole covered his mouth with his right hand while his left hand held on to Leo's shoulder. The demon bit down on his own finger's through grunts, trying not to yell his passion too loud. Cole held his breath, hoping that would help. It only added to the fact that the demon felt like his entire being was on fire.

The angel held onto Cole's legs as he hungerly mouth fucked the horny demon, he couldn't wait to drink him up as soon as Cole released. Cole glanced around the room seeing that the coast was clear, then brought his dark eyes back down to the man that knelt before him pleasuring him in such wonderful ways with his mouth. Cole brought his other hand down and rested it on the angel's shoulder. The demon bit his tongue to stifle his cries.

Leo was taking a huge risk in doing this with him, for him. Cole wasn't used to anyone taking such risks... well, at least not recently, and never before he met Phoebe. Everyone had turned their backs on him at one point anyway. A part of Cole couldn't blame them, but the other part was just plain hurt. While his demon side may have never gave a shit, the human side of Cole just wanted to be loved, to be cared for and needed, just like everyone else does. It was odd that the angel was the only one who seemed to want him around. Cole wasn't sure.. the Whitelighter had him confused; one minute Leo was distant and worried about someone finding out. The next Minute, however, Leo's head was between his legs.

Cole's thoughts scattered as he felt Leo's teeth graze his cock. The angel ran his free hand up and down along the demon's thigh and side adding to Cole's already overloaded senses.

"Mmhmm.. shit.." The demon groaned as he felt waves of orgasm claim him.

Leo sucked the demon dry, swallowing semen as he went. Cole panted and breathed easy, letting his body cool down. The angel got to his feet and wiped the last bit of cum off his face, sticking his finger in his mouth and sucking off the last drop. The Whitelighter didn't know how other demons tasted.. not that he was curious, but Cole tasted addicting. Cole felt Leo pulled his pants back up and their eyes met.

"Leo, that was.. incredible." Cole commented, "What came over you?"

The angel shrugged and wrapped his arms around the demon's neck and rested his head on Cole's chest. Leo thought that Cole was what came over him. He wasn't sure why he was feeling this way, like he was drawn to the demon. He couldn't get enough of Cole, he didn't want to. Leo should tell the demon this, but thought best not to.

Cole, on the other hand, didn't know how to read the Whitelighter, so instead he just wrapped his arms around him and held him close. Why bother ask questions? At least he wasn't lonely.

"Go get the crystals and put them around the couch." Cole offered.

"What?" The angel asked never raising his head.

"They'll ensure that I won't go anywhere, so you can sleep at ease." the demon whispered.

"I can't leave you alone, Cole." Leo said quietly, "Piper would kill me."

'Piper would kill you if she knew you were just mouth fucking me.' Cole thought.

The angel only smirked at that thought.

"You left me to go get towels." Cole reminded.

"That wasn't as far as the attic." Leo pointed out.

"Well, take me with you. It'll only take a sec, I won't go near the book. I can't anyway.. I don't think."

"I dunno." Leo pondered.

"Leo," Cole pulled back and took the angel's head in his hands, "you're tired. You need sleep if you plan on dealing tomorrow. C'mon, it will show the girls we're responsible. That you're responsible." Cole pleaded staring into the angel's eyes.

Leo sighed and orbed them out and to the attic. And true to his word, the demon never left Leo's side as he fetched the crystals. Leo orbed them back to the living room. He placed the crystals around them both.

"Why are you in here?" Cole commented, getting comfy on the couch.

"Chair's uncomfortable. I'll take the floor." Leo lied.

"You want the couch?" Cole offered.

"No, I'm fine. At least this way if there's an attack, we'll both be safe."

"Attack?" Cole raised his eyebrow in Leo's direction.

"Demons." Leo calmly stated.

"Ah." The demon replied covering up.

The angel slid down inside the blankets and got comfortable. "Night." Leo yawned.

"Goodnight." Cole replied back.

It didn't take but two seconds and the Whitelighter was out, deep in slumber. Cole glanced around the all too familiar living room. It wasn't like he hadn't been here before, but under these circumstances, it seemed strange. He really didn't know what Leo was thinking being inside with him. Cole could easily get out. But if Leo was outside and Cole was imprisoned and 'locked' inside, then Cole could be killed if there was a demon attack. It was as if the angel was more concerned with the demon's safety than anything malicious that Cole could do in their house.

All the bad thoughts of all the bad things he could do were replaced by the warm feeling of maybe Leo cared for him, even if it was just a tiny bit. Cole gazed down at the sleeping Whitelighter who was peacefully laying on his side. He scanned the younger man's features, taking in every detail of his face and his dark blond hair. Cole reach down so he could touch it gently, running a piece through his thumb and his pointer finger.

The demon could stare at the angel for hours. Cole retracted his hand as Leo mumbled something incoherent in his sleep and shifted his position a bit. Cole smiled and pulled the blanket up around him, yawning, then letting himself be overtaken by twilight.

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This sooo would have came sooner, but I've been dealing with Christmas and family related issues and sleep deprivation. Also, I was confused on the nature of how those damn crystals work. I think if a demon is imprisoned inside them, then they can be destroyed if someone throws an energyball, etc. But the crystals can also act as a shield, to protect whomever is inside from demon attacks, etc. Owww, my brain... Eh, remember, AU, non-canon. But a sweet moment I think. Tell me what U think.

Ohhh, I'm pretty sure the majority of you are reading b/c of the hot sex. Yeah, don't worry-- I was writing for the hot sex, XD. I do have more plot to the story, but I'm probably gonna calm down on the plot for just a bit and bring to you... more hot sex!! Happy Hoildays everyone :)