Burning You Down

It was almost midnight. I was sitting at my desk in my room, working on my homework, or at least trying to, and studying for the test we had tomorrow. I hadn’t seen Vic for almost five days now and I had almost lost hope that he’d return… It didn’t matter right now, though. Thinking about him wouldn’t help me solve my math problems.

“If ‘x’ is 342, then I have to find ‘b’…”, I murmured to myself thoughtfully, trying to figure this out. It was so fucking complicated! Why was it so complicated?! Fuck this shit.

My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a sing-song voice, though.

“All work and no play makes Kellin a dull boy.”, someone damn familiar chuckled behind me.

I turned around quickly, almost falling off my chair, to see the demon sitting at his usual place on my bed, grinning at me. I raised eyebrows.

“Vic!”, I party gasped, party exclaimed.

“Kellin!”, he mocked my tone. “How’s it goin’, darling?”

For a moment I stared at him, speechless, too surprised to see him here to react, and then, before I could stop myself, I groaned:

“You stupid son of a bitch! Where have you been?! I’ve been looking for you everywhere! Do you have any idea how worried I was?! Do you have any idea how hard I tried to get to talk to you?! You can’t simply kiss me and dump me without any explanation!”

“Obviously I can, because that’s exactly what I did, but calm down. Stop yelling like this, my head’s going to hurt later.”, he rolled eyes.

Damn, I had forgotten how fucking irritating his behavior is!

“Where have you been?”, I repeated, trying to say it calmly.

He shrugged. “I needed some time to be alone, you know. To figure some things out about myself and one certain human that has been confusing my feelings lately.”

“Oh yeah? Confusing your feelings? How so?”, I crossed my arms and stood up. Obviously he was trying to manipulate me again, but I wasn’t going to let him this time. He was surely going to laugh into my face a few seconds later. Surprisingly, though, he continued seriously:

“I’ve been… really confused lately. I have some trouble with figuring out what I’m feeling and I’ve even started questioning my nature… It’s your fault, though, all of it.”, he gave me a blaming look. “Not that you do it on purpose. But still.”

I stared at him, not really sure what to say. He sighed and got up lazily.

“Are you mad at me?”, he asked me, out of nowhere.

“Mad at you?”, I repeated. “What for?”

“Well, you know. For kissing you.”, the demon shrugged casually and then couldn’t help but grin devilishly. “By the way, you’re a fucking amazing kisser for a beginner.”, he winked.

I blushed slightly and chose to ignore his last sentence.

“I’m not mad. I’m just… a little confused too. It’s more like I’m mad about the fact that you simply left after kissing me, just like that.”

“I would stay and fuck you, hard.”, he admitted, which only made my blush grow. “But I felt like I shouldn’t. You wouldn’t like it.”

“Maybe I would.”, I shook head. “Who knows?”

“I know.”, he replied seriously. He obviously didn’t know that expression. “As much as I wanted to continue this, I couldn’t. As I said, I needed time to figure things out. Besides… awhile ago you said something important about humans and sex.”

I knitted eyebrows, trying to remember what he’s talking about. “Um, I don’t remember. What was it?”

“That first night I spent at your place, you said that being sexually attracted to someone isn’t the same as loving or liking them, and that usually humans wait for awhile until they get to know each other better before doing it. You said that when you really like the person it has to be very special. So… yeah.”

I gazed at him for a moment, taking in the information.

“…Vic, are you saying you like me, I mean, like, like me?”, I asked slowly, trying not to let my surprise show. He rolled his eyes again.

“Oh, come on, don’t act all shocked, we both know you’ve been suspecting this for quite awhile.” His grin reappeared. “Besides, we both also know that you like me back, don’t you.”

I opened my mouth to object, but then I remembered that I’m talking to a professional liar here, so I preferred to stay quiet, neither confirming it, nor denying. Victor took this as a ‘yes’, though.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought.”, he giggled. “Come on, Kellin, you’re like an open book. I know exactly what you’re thinking: ‘You can’t trust a cold blooded man, boy don’t you lie in his bed; you can’t trust a cold blooded man, he’ll love you and leave you for dead…’”, he sang softly, smirking the whole time. “But you’re wrong about this one, because I might be a total dick – and I admit it, I am – but I ain’t cold blooded. I’m just a demon, possessing an attractive body, and who’s really into that innocent, weird human boy… Doesn’t that sound tempting to you?”

Hell, I swear, he made everything sound suggestive, and this time I liked it. He looked so good in his tight pants and leather jacket, and all I could think about right now was forcefully taking them off.

“…So you never asked me to have sex with you before because you seriously liked me and you wanted to get to know me first, because I told you that’s what people do?”, I made sure. The demon nodded.

“Yup, that’s pretty much it.”

I sighed and shook head. “Damn. Remind me not to give you advices like this anymore, okay?”

He giggled. “Should I take this as a ‘yes’?”

“‘Yes’ as in ‘Yes, I like you back’?”, I raised an eyebrow.

“No, stupid. ‘Yes’ as in ‘Yes, I’m fucking tired of waiting, so go ahead’.”, he stuck his tongue out at me, teasing me, and took a step towards me, then another one, and another one, until he was standing right in front of me.

I hesitated.

“…Yeah, I guess you could take it as a ‘yes’, then.”, I finally grinned.

“I’m glad to hear this.”, Victor almost whispered, his breath tickling my lips. I felt his hand slip down through my stomach and lower, to one certain area… He palmed me through my jeans, making me gasp. His touch was so experienced, he knew exactly what to do to instantly turn me on. “Ooh, someone’s eager.”, he purred in my hear, leaning closer, so now his chest was almost pressed against mine. “I have the feeling that we’re going to have one hell of a fun time, how about you…?”

“Just kiss me already.”, I murmured under my breath.

“Why? Don’t you like this?”, he chuckled and stroked me gently, causing me to gasp once more. “Or maybe you need more…?”

After these words he tilted his head and kissed my neck, at first very lightly, his lips barely brushing my skin. I wanted him to get into some further action already, but he was purposely taking his time, keeping a certain distance, knowing I want a lot more than this; and of course, he was willing to give it to me, but not yet… And hell, how I needed to be touched. Even though I hadn’t realized it until now, I had been wanting to do this for a really long time.

He trailed soft kisses up to my ear and muttered: “No rush… Waiting only makes the pleasure in the end better…”

I nodded slightly, knowing he’s right. His hand kept gently touching me down there, more like playing with me than anything. He hadn’t even tried to take my pants off yet. Eager, I decided to take things under control and I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him closer and causing him to grind against me. Feeling his body pressed to mine instantly made me moan quietly.

“Shh, patience.”, he pushed me back a little. “Let me control the situation and I promise you, this is going to be the best night in your life.”

“It’s already the best night in my life.”, I gasp-giggled as he left another kiss on my neck.

“Oh, honey, we haven’t even started yet. The things I’m about to do to you…”, he gripped my crotch lightly, “…are going to be far more interesting than this…”

I gasped something like “I can’t wait”, but it came out as a muffled moan. I couldn’t control myself anymore and this seemed to amuse him. Fucking no. This wasn’t funny.

He kissed my neck more passionately, sinking his teeth in it a bit, while his hands started undoing my belt. Finally! It was about time. The demon tugged at the edge of my jeans and started slowly pulling me towards the bed, the whole time his lips not leaving my skin.

“Having fun yet?”, he murmured against my neck. I nodded and mumbled something in reply. I had never done anything like this before, ever, so it was a bit new to me and I was sort of nervous, but I would never show it. I didn’t want to give Vic another reason to mock me. Right now, though, all he seemed to want was pleasing me, and himself.

He threw me on the bed and I fell on my back, bouncing on the mattress a little. He slowly placed himself on top of me, straddling me, and looked down at me with a small smirk. Why did he stop? What was he doing?

“What…”, I started, but he interrupting me, knowing what I was about to ask:

“I have been waiting for this moment for a long time, I want to thoroughly enjoy it.” Victor grinned. “But don’t worry, babe, I won’t make you wait for too long, I’m a bit impatient as well.”

As he said that, he leaned down and finally kissed my lips. I had almost forgotten how it feels like, but it was even more wonderful than before, because he started kissing violently right away, biting my lower lip hungrily. Feeling him move his lips against mine was a bit strange, but good, and I shuddered as if electricity went through my whole body. He pressed the lower half of his body to mine while doing it and our erections rubbed together, which made me instantly moan against his lips. He giggled through the kiss and did it again, just to hear me moan once more. Yeah, he definitely found this whole thing funny for some reason.

“I have a suggestion…”, he whispered, leaving my lips alone and returning to my neck.

“What…?”, I asked and my eyes flickered open.

He ran his hands across my chest and lightly pulled the collar of my shirt. “Let’s get rid of these clothes, shall we?”

“Yeah!”, I said, a bit too loudly and enthusiastically, and I coughed: “Um, I mean, yeah, sure.”
“Okay, let’s see what you’ve got…”

Vic laughed at my awkwardness and sat up, giving himself some space to take my shirt off. He tossed it to the ground and raised eyebrows, looking impressed.

“Well, well, look at you, Kellin, darling. Looking good now, aren’t we.” He leaned down and left a small kiss on my chest. “Come on, if you don’t do anything anytime soon I might get bored. As much as I like to control the situation, I don’t like having to do all the work, and all the talking. Even though…” he looked up at me, “…the quiet ones are usually the best.” He winked.

Oh, so he wanted me to take over? Okay then… I smirked a little, reached and grabbed him by the hair, forcing me to kiss my lips again. A bit surprised by my sudden confidence, it took him a few seconds before he started kissing back and I used the opportunity to slip my tongue into his mouth the way he had done it when we first kissed. He let out a muffled chuckle and played along, deepening the kiss and pressing himself against me. It was time for me to do something more… I quickly span around so now I was on top, and grinded against him, desperate to get him to moan. He didn’t, though. It seemed I had to do a little more than this. I broke the kiss for a moment and took his jacket off in a hurry, throwing it aside.

“You’re wearing way too many clothes.”, I said disapprovingly.

“Because this way having to undress me makes it all way more interesting.”, he laughed, but I noticed his breathing had quickened. I counted this for a great accomplishment.

“Quite annoying, in my opinion.”, I objected and roughly started pulling his shirt off, accidentally tearing it a bit. It didn’t matter, I didn’t care about his stupid shirt at all. I just wanted it off.

Once we were both shirtless I returned to kissing him, but I felt that Vic had started to become fed up with me taking the lead, and soon, just as I thought, he rolled over again, pressing me down to the bed. My domination was over. No matter what he said, I knew he liked controlling me. And sometimes, only sometimes, I enjoyed obeying, too…

After a short fight with my jeans, Vic managed to pull them down to my knees. I took over from there, kicking them off and aside, and they fell down on the ground, leaving me only in my boxers. The demon slipped his hand in my underwear, grinning mischievously and watching me the whole time. As his fingers touched my member I moaned, maybe a little too loudly, and I had to bite my lower lip to stop myself for crying out. For some reason I was really oversensitive right now and every little touch sent pleasant shivers all over my body.

“Shh, shush, quiet, babe.”, he murmured in my ear. “You don’t want to wake your family up, right?”

The thought of my sister waking up to the sound of me moaning horrified me. Nope, I definitely didn’t want this to happen. The last thing I wanted was her finding me in bed with the person she thought was my best friend. That would be really awkward. Just… no, thanks. I couldn’t help but blush a bit as I thought about it and it pretty much distracted me from what we were about to do.

Vic slowly stroked me and I couldn’t hold back another moan.

“Shh! I guess I’ll have to keep you quiet.”, he sighed, pretending to be annoyed, and silenced me with a kiss. This one was sweet and light, a bit comforting, even, but it didn’t make me relax in his arms even a bit. I was so tense, every muscle of my body screaming in pleasure, and I knew this was only the beginning.

He ran his thumb across my tip and I gasped against his lips, holding back yet another moan, and my heart started beating faster than ever. Even if I was nervous before, now I was just overly excited and shaking in pleasure. However, I felt that I need to do something too, because I was a bit afraid he might get bored and stop, and I didn’t want him to stop, not now, no, no, no, no… I tried to take his pants off, but my hands were shaking too hard and I couldn’t.

“Would you help me here, p-please?”, I stuttered a bit.

“You know that to take my jeans off I’d have to let go of you, right?”, the demon smirked.

“I know.”, I nodded quickly. “Just… do it…”

He stopped stroking me with a sigh and pulled back a bit to unzip his pants and slip them off. My eyes trailed down to his boxers and I raised an eyebrow, quite impressed, in fact. Noticing this, Victor grinned.

“Yeah, I know, right. You’re not bad, too, to be honest.”

I couldn’t help but blush a bit and I didn’t comment, not sure what I’m supposed to say. ‘Thanks’? This didn’t sound right, so I just preferred to remain silent. Once his jeans were off and his boxers were down, I took hold of him with my slightly trembling hand and moved it up and down. I surely wasn’t as good as Vic, but I was rewarded with a silent groan from him. I soundlessly congratulated myself; I had been almost convinced that I wouldn’t get a single sound of pleasure from him tonight. I kept going, quickening my pace and starting to move in synchrony with him, unconsciously tracing the movements of his hand and repeating them on him, hoping he’d feel as good as I did. And man, how fucking good it was, indeed.

By the time he had become really hot, and I don’t mean ‘hot’ as ‘attractive’, but as… well, literally hot. The quicker I flicked my wrist, the warmer his skin felt, as if his blood was basically boiling in his veins. We had both started sweating and for a moment I could’ve sworn his eyes flickered in a strange, orange-red color, like fire. He moved to start kissing my neck once more and his lips, compared to my skin, were just burning. I closed my eyes for a moment, concentrated on keeping my moans back. He was so fucking amazing at this… and then again, he was experienced, of course he’d be good.

Vic bit me lightly and my eyes flickered open again, just to see that his skin seemed to be… what? Steaming? Really?

“Umm… Vic…”, I half-whispered. “Are you okay?”

He paused and I almost cursed at myself for making him stop.

“Huh…?”, he blinked, for a moment not understanding what I meant, but then he realized his problem too. “Oh! Yeah, I’m sorry, this is… a demon thing.” He winked. “When I’m really turned on I burst into flames.”

I raised eyebrows, slightly scared. “What? Really?”

“No, stupid.”, he rolled eyes. “It’s a bit complicated to explain, but basically, it’s just that when my soul is excited, it makes the body heat of the one I’m possessing significantly increase. I can’t control it, it just happens.”, he shrugged. “And then I can do some cool tricks like this…”

He pulled back from me a little and I instantly felt the need to have him back on top of me. He seemed to be up to something, though, and knowing him, I was sure it would be something… quite interesting. He clenched his fist and held it in front of my face, as if he was holding something in his hand.

“Watch.”, he commanded, but he didn’t need to ask twice, he already had my attention anyway. Then he slowly opened his hand, and on his palm, there was dancing a small, real flame.

I jumped back a little, startled. This just made Victor laugh.

“Don’t worry, it’s harmless. It can’t hurt you. I simply turn the spare body heat in energy, and then I use this energy to… but nah, I’m not going to bother you with stupid explanations now, it’s all physics and just a little bit of magic.” He concentrated on the flame and it slowly moved to his fingers. “Here…” The demon reached at me and I gasped, afraid that he was going to burn me, but as the fire touched my cheek, it just gently tickled it, without actually doing me any harm.

I blinked, pretty much stunned. “This is fucking amazing.”, I declared.

Vic chuckled softly. “Isn’t it… I admit, demons have some advantages…”

He ran the little flame across my shoulder and down my arm, his other hand returning to its usual place around my member. The fire kept tickling me, warming me up and heat went through my whole body, making my muscles twitch.

“How does it feel?”, he looked at me and his eyes sparkled curiously.

“How does it feel?”, I repeated, chuckling. “Well, it feels like I’m on fire.”

He laughed a bit. After a minute, I guess, he changed his tactic and brought his hand to my neck, but this time he didn’t simply let the flame dance on it, instead, he pressed his fingers to my skin, and suddenly the place stung a bit as he burned my collarbone slightly.

“Ouch!”, I groaned in protest. “You said it can’t burn me!”

“Shh… Calm down…”, he purred, leaned closer and trailed kisses down my neck towards the hurt place. When he finally got there, he stopped at my collarbone and licked the burn, slowly and seductively, and I felt it heal almost immediately. I gasped, the slight pain suddenly replaced with pleasure. Vic grinned widely, amused by my reactions.

He repeated the procedure again on my chest, and then on my stomach, this time bringing his tongue down, curing the burn on the way and trailing to the area, covered with my underwear. He looked up at me.

“I think it’s time to hit the lights out.”, he said, referring to the flame which was still balancing on his left hand, and as he glanced at it, it died out, making us sink into darkness, only broken by the weak light of the small lamp on my desk which was still on. Victor didn’t really seem to care, though.

Once he had gotten rid of the fire, he shot me a wink and bit the edge of my boxers lightly, tugging at them and slipping them down with his teeth. I let him do it, but I had started to get nervous again. When my underwear was finally off, he looked down at me and clearly checked me out without trying to hide it. Whatever he thought, he looked pleased.

“Vic?”, I spoke up hesitantly.

“Yes, darling?”, he moved his look to my face unwillingly.

“I, um… I haven’t done this before, so please, be careful with me…” I bit my lower lip awkwardly.

“Aw, someone’s a little virgin, this is so cute.”, he teased me. “Well, unfortunately it seems I’ll have to give up on some of the rougher things I had planned for you, then. But that’s okay, we can try them some other time…” The demon bit my shoulder playfully and brushed his hair off of his face. “Anyway, don’t worry, honey, I still have some things up my sleeve.”

He sat up and pulled his own boxers off, revealing a quite enjoyable view. I couldn’t help but stare. I just couldn’t. Noticing my look, Vic grinned and I already knew that he was about to say something narcissistic. He held the remark back though, and without saying anything, he leaned down and kissed my lips.

“I’ll be right back.”, he murmured and his weight on me left me once more, but this time he got out of bed and headed god-knows-where.

“Where are you going? Come back!”, damn, I sounded almost desperate now. I didn’t want him to know how much I needed him, but it was just showing in everything I said or did, hell, it was probably showing on my face too. I had been waiting for this for too long, even though I hadn’t realized I wanted it before. And now, when I was about to get what I needed, he suddenly gets up and goes somewhere. Unbelievable.

He stopped in the middle of the room and picked something up – it was his jacket. Oh, so he was going to get dressed, too? Awesome. I had no idea what the fuck was going on until he put his hand in the pocket and pulled something out.

“Lube, you moron.”, he explained, holding the tube and rolling his eyes. “Chill. I’m not going anywhere, just getting this.”

“Oh, okay.”, I nodded, a bit ashamed of my stupidity. Of course, how could I forget that.

Victor returned to me and climbed on the bed, positioning himself between my legs. His tip lightly brushed against my skin and I gasped quietly.

“Impatient yet?”, he giggled. “Awesome.”

“Why can’t I be on top?”, I asked, even though I really didn’t mind him topping me.

“You can top next time. Now, though, I want you to relax and let the pro show you how it’s done.”, the demon winked.

I opened my mouth to protest, not because I really disagreed, but because it had become a habit of mine, arguing with him. I managed to stop myself on time, though. I didn’t want to ruin the moment. I was about to get laid with the guy I had been seriously attracted to for awhile now and the last thing I wanted was to make him change his mind. I had him and I wouldn’t let the opportunity slip away.

My thoughts were interrupted as he started kissing my neck again. Every time he touched me I couldn’t think of anything else but the incredible pleasure I was feeling. Suddenly I felt his hand touch my entrance and I jumped a bit, startled as he tried to slip his finger in.

“What are you doing?!”, I breathed out.

He gave me an odd look. “Preparing you. God, you really have no clue about this, do you?” He shook his head. “Damn, and you wanted to top. Silly human. Just calm down and let me do the rest, okay? It will hurt at first, but I promise you, you’ll come to enjoy it soon, just like you did with teleporting.”

“I hope so…”, I said, now a bit doubtfully. But well, everyone said it’s amazing, so it had to be, right? I started to get nervous again. Calm down, Kellin, goddammit!

Once I had relaxed, Vic pushed me down so I’d rest my head on the pillow, and kept preparing me. At first it didn’t hurt, it just felt kind of weird and, in fact, fucking great, but as he got deeper and he added another finger, I found out what he meant. It hurt like a bitch, really. But if he said it had to be done, then it had to be done. I bit my lower lip and waited for him to end this and get to the more serious part, and soon he pulled his hand out carefully.

“Are you doing okay there?”, he asked softly. I smiled a little, surprised by his sweet tone. He really seemed to care if I’m okay.

“Yeah, I’m fine.”, I nodded. “Please, go ahead already…”

“Always so eager. Dear Kellin, you’re no…”

“…I’m no fun. Yeah, yeah, I know.”, I rolled eyes. The demon let out a short laughter and before I could slip out another sarcastic remark, he gagged my mouth with a kiss. Without breaking it, he started lubing himself up, then my entrance, the whole time his lips working against mine. After what seemed like eternity, but was probably just a minute or so, he slowly entered me. It hurt a little and I gasped in pain, but he kept my mouth shut, kissing my lips violently, and his hand started lightly touching my member again to distract me. After a few slow thrusts, I began to get used to it and just as he had promised, it started feeling good, amazing, in fact. My breathing quickened and went heavy, my chest rising and falling. As he kept moving inside me, still at slow pace, he stroked me gently, his thumb circling my tip without really touching it. I desperately tried to grind against his hand, needing to be touched, but he pulled back, teasing me.

“Don’t forget. I’m gonna control the situation, you just lie there and enjoy.”, Vic winked.

I ignored him. “Touch me!”, I ordered.

“Shut up.”, he cut me off and kissed me again, starting to move a bit faster. Now that I was used to it, I caught myself wanting for him to be more rough, but I couldn’t tell him, because my lips were a bit… occupied at the moment. He quickened his pace even more, starting to pant a bit.

And suddenly I felt something really strange, but amazing at the same time. Not gonna lie, being such a ‘good boy’, I don’t know much about this stuff, so I wasn’t quite sure what happened in there, but euphoric feeling took over my whole body, making me forget my sleeping family and moan loudly. Vic chuckled softly against my lips and pushed in harder, hitting that spot once more. My heart started beating frantically and I broke the kiss to cry out softly again, tilting my head back in pleasure. He immediately used the opportunity to kiss my neck, slightly biting it, and it just made the ecstasy increase. I had never felt anything like this before.

“Oh, you started to like this, hmm?”, he purred through another chuckle.

“Mhm…”, was all I could mumble. “G-go f-aste-er…”, I stuttered. Oh, God, I hated myself for sounding so pathetic!

Surprisingly, he obeyed, slamming himself into me harder. I couldn’t help it anymore. I was panting and gasping, trying hard not to moan, but I couldn’t hold it back. I turned my head to the side, my muscles convulsively twitching, and I bit the pillow to keep myself as silent as possible. Vic changed the angle and kept hitting this spot that almost made me scream over and over again, and I whimpered softly, my whole body shaking.

The demon paused for a moment, touched my chin and made me turn my head towards him.

“Shh.”, his lips brushed against mine. “Don’t look away, I want to watch you while doing it.” He left a light kiss on my lips and started again, just like in the beginning – at first slowly and then faster and faster, pulling all the way out and then roughly back in, until he caused me to gasp again.

“Vic… shit… I…”, I mumbled, unable to build a whole sentence. I knew I was close and I wanted to tell him, but I couldn’t. He seemed to get what I was trying to say, though.

“I know, I know, me too.”, he nodded and I noticed he was trying to hold back a moan as well. A small smirk appeared on my face. Oh, so he was enjoying it just as much as I did. It was time for me to try out something different, even though I knew he wanted me to simply let him do all the work. No, this wasn’t going to happen. I had some other plans for him… I had to get him to moan. I just had to.

Quickly, before he could understand what was going on, I rolled over, so now I was on top of him, riding him.

“Ugh!”, I groaned, both from surprise and pleasure and my eyes widened slightly. I had no idea that this would feel so differently.

“Taking control? R-really now?”, he stuttered a bit, kind of surprised too. “I like it… Maybe… A bit…”

I giggled quietly and a bit nervously, and rocked my body, moving up and down on him. He gladly moved his hips in sync with mine and soon he finally grunted, biting his lip. This wasn’t enough for me, though. I wanted to hear him moan. I didn’t know what had happened to me, really, I usually wasn’t this needy at all, but this time, this time it was different. I moved faster, bouncing on him, and I leaned down to kiss his neck, trailing kisses down through his collarbone and biting his shoulder lightly. He gasped and murmured my name and with his next thrust the whisper turned into a moan. Yes, finally! I couldn’t help but grin. Damn, I was so close, and I wasn’t sure for low long I could take it, but I wanted this to continue longer, as long as possible. Vic let me stay on top for a few more seconds and then rolled us over once more, pinning my wrists over my head.

“Okay, enough. I’m taking over from here.”, he licked his lips slowly and only watching him almost sent me over the edge. He let go of my left wrist and moved his hand through my body, his fingertips brushing my skin and teasing me. When he got to the place I wanted him so desperately to touch, he pumped my length quickly and I felt the feeling rise inside me. That was it. I couldn’t. I simply couldn’t anymore.

“Shit, shitshitshitshit, Vic… I will… I’ll just… I-I-I, oh my God!”

I swung my leg around him and with his last few thrusts I came, biting his neck so I wouldn’t cry out. It was the best feeling ever, the feeling of true bliss and ecstasy, the weirdest, most enjoyable sensation I had felt in my whole life. Vic finished not so long after me, and after a few more seconds he collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily. I couldn’t catch my breath as well, a bit shaken and kind of overly excited from what we had just done. I liked it. Oh, yes, I definitely liked it. I knew that my body would feel sore the next day but I didn’t care. We had finally done it, and man, didn’t it feel good…

A minute later Vic finally found the strength to get off of me and lie on his back next to me, his chest moving up and down quickly. We were both sweaty, breathless and dizzy, but happy. Yeah. I could say we were genuinely happy, at least I was.

“…You gotta clean yourself up.”, he advised me weakly. This was a pretty stupid after-sex line, if you’re asking me, but he was right. Being covered with this stuff wasn’t quite pleasant.

“Mm… I can’t… I don’t think I can move…”, I murmured. Suddenly I felt so tired and as the overwhelming satisfaction disappeared, the annoying pain returned. Fuck this shit, I was going to clean myself up tomorrow. I just needed to sleep now. We fell into silence again, both with stupid wide smiles on our faces.

“This was fucking great.”, I spoke up again.

“It really was.”, the demon admitted and glanced at me with a devilish grin. “I told you this would be the best night in your life.”

“You were damn right about that.”, I chuckled a little.

“I was right about one more thing, too.”, he shifted closer. “The quiet ones really are the best.”, he winked and left a small kiss on my cheek.

“Hah!”, I blushed a little, sort of proud of myself. He didn’t reply, but even without looking at him I could tell he was smirking.

I rested my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes. I liked feeling him next to me and listening to him breathe. It was so… comforting… I held back a yawn.

“You should sleep.”, Vic pointed out, noticing how tired I looked. And yeah, I bet I seemed really fucking exhausted, and I was, in fact.

“How about you? What are you going to do?”, I looked at him.

He shrugged. “Watch you. I like watching you sleep… Mostly because that’s the only time when you keep your mouth shut.”, he couldn’t help but add teasingly. I giggled and nudged him lightly.

“Shut up.”, I rolled eyes.

Victor simply shrugged once more and went silent. I felt myself start to drift off and I closed my eyes, unable to keep them open anymore. Who would think that sex would turn out to be so tiring…

I was half-asleep, when I felt him stir a bit and lean down to kiss my forehead. I smiled a bit, surprised by this unexpectedly cute and sweet action.

“Goodnight, my silly human.”

END OF CHAPTER 12.