The Music of the Demons

Since I finished Dreaming of Demonic Sisters, I decided to work on this one next. I might end up coming out with the story I promised at the end of DoDS, but even if I do, I plan on concentrating on this. I’m not even halfway done with it (I think). Anyway, any sort of updates might be slow for personal reasons.

Either way, enjoy! (And review? You know how much I love them)

Kylee: Thanks! For like, the whole review. It makes me feel really happy about this story! And yep, now that I’m done with Dreaming of Demonic Sisters, I’m going to put a heck of a lot of concentration on this one. Actually, I’m kind of surprised I actually remembered where this was going…

Itchan: Well, I‘m going to start updating a lot more now. I mean, I left this hanging for about 8 months. I feel terrible.

V-vampy: Thanks!

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Saturday afternoon. By tomorrow morning, afternoon at the latest, we’d be gone.

Now I just had to figure out a way to get Kaden to come with me. Fuck, I should have told him before. I was positive that I had told him that I was going to be gone by Sunday, but he never asked about it, and I never gave him the reason of I needed to do so.

For all I knew, he probably thought I was going to come back. Even if he did remember it, he hadn’t said anything, hadn’t made any mention to it.

Fuck, I was going to mess this up, I just knew it.

I resolved myself to tell him soon. In less then an hour. I had to.

Kaden stirred, his head resting on my chest. I could definitely get used to this. I was going to get used to this, I hoped.

“S’it morning?” He mumbled against my chest, not bothering to open his eyes.

“Afternoon,” I answered, grinning at the groan he gave, before moving even closer to me, his head turned down towards my chest.

“Mm.” He answered.

“Anything you want to do today?” I asked, a large part of me hoping he’d say no. At least then I could postpone what I wanted to tell him, without ruining him having fun.

“Stay in bed?” He cracked an eye open, looking up at me mischievously.

I smirked at him, thinking of the ‘reasons’ I wanted to stay in bed as well.

“Just want to stay home today?” I questioned as he closed his eye.

“Sounds like a good idea.” For a moment, I thought about just letting him go to sleep, but I knew that I couldn’t just keep putting this off.

“Kaden?” His response wasn’t one that I was expecting.

His head popped up quickly, his cheeks flushing slowly.

“Uh, crap, sorry.” He muttered, trying to get up.

“What about?” I asked, pulling on his arm to keep him on the bed.

Actually, I had a bit of an idea. I could smell the lust on him, however slight it was.

Fuck, I needed to stop stalling, but I couldn’t help it. He looked at me, embarrassment in his eyes. It was too much.

“U-uh, it’s n-nothing.” He tried pulling his arm out of grasp, but I held on.

“Come here,” I told him, pulling lightly until he leaned over, his face red.

“Dean…” He looked nervous.

“Hm?” I put a hand behind his head, pulling him down, and pushed my lips against his. His body trembled as he responded hesitantly.

I hooked a finger underneath the band of his pajama pants, pulling his body towards me. I could hear his heart pounding hard as I helped him move his leg over me, to where he was straddling my lap.

I slipped my tongue into his mouth, feeling his body start to relax over mine, allowing his body to rest on mine, where our erections touched through thin pants.

Kaden moaned into my mouth, his confidence seemingly beginning to rise, as I put my hands on his backside, guiding him. He rolled his hips against mine, shivering above me.

“Dean…” he sighed when I let him breath, my hands touching his back and chest as he continued to rub against me.

I became confused when his pace started to slow down, and his eyes looked into mine.

“I want you.” He whispered to me huskily.

My body froze as I stared up at him. Had I heard him right?

“Dean.” He moaned, bucking his hips.

“Are you sure?” I asked, seeing him bite his lip, and hearing his heart beat harshly in his chest.

“Yes.” He answered. I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding.

I turned us over slowly, pressing a kiss to his lips softly, before leaning over to the drawers beside the bed, rooting around, wanting to get back to my angel.

Once I found what I was looking for, I moved back over to Kaden, laying myself between his legs.

“If you want me to stop, just say the word.” I told him, waiting until he nodded before leaning down to kiss him again.

I moved slowly, not wanting to scare him. If it hadn’t been the day before the end of the time limit, I might have taken a little while longer to bed him, but I just couldn’t stop. Of course, if he took me up on my offer, I would, no matter how much I wouldn’t like it.

I moved to his neck, tasting the skin, breathing in that spicy sent, unable to not note how the blood pumped through his veins, nibbling softly as I tossed around the thought to bite him. No, it wasn’t the time. I wanted this natural, especially for his first time.

I barely managed to keep back a shiver as I thought of how I was about to take his virginity, that he was willingly giving it to me, that he trusted me.

“Dean!” He gasped when I moved even farther, lapping at his nipples, making sure to lavish both of them. I got another gasp when I dipped a tongue in his navel, but I wasn’t done there.

I made it to my destination.

He lifted his hips when I tugged at his pants, throwing them off the bed, before going down again. His body arched as I pressed my tongue to the head, licking along the slit, his cock twitching as I started to lick and suck down his shaft.

While my mouth worked on him. I uncapped the tube of lube that I had retrieved earlier. I had bought it when Kaden had wanted to stay home, and I felt like he needed time alone.

He didn’t even seem to notice as a slick finger nudged at his entrance, but gave a soft ‘oh’ when I pressed in, passing the tight rings of muscle.

I continued to lick as my finger scissored his hole, adding another finger just as I finally engulfed him, getting a gasp and fingers tugging at my hair.

I finally added the third one, his body tensing around my fingers as I continued to move them, searching.

His back arched, thrusting slightly into my mouth, and moaning loudly when I found what I was looking for, rubbing that sweet spot until I deemed him ready.

He groaned when I lifted off his cock and removed my fingers, crawling up his body, but not before discarding my own pants, which had tightened considerably as I worked on my love.

“Ready?” I asked, lubing myself up, and waiting before he nodded, before placing myself at his entrance, and nudging in.

I went slowly, using his facial expressions as my signal to stop or go.

It wasn’t much longer until I was completely sheathed in his tight heat, his muscles alternating between clamping down and relaxing.

“Ready?” I asked one more time, a little unsure. Kaden’s eyes were screwed shut, but he opened them, before nodding.

“Yes.” He told me, and I began to thrust slowly into him at an even pace.

His legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer, spurring me on faster and harder, and I obliged, driving into him as much as I thought he could take. I switched my angle a few times, before finally choosing one that made him cry out with pleasure as I hit his sweet spot over and over again.

I picked up my pace, doing my best to keep from hurting him, especially when his hips came up to meet mine, his cries coming louder into my ear.

If he’d kept this up, I wouldn’t last much longer, but I wasn‘t about to leave Kaden hanging. I couldn‘t do that to him. My hand sneaked between our stomachs to grip his erection, jerking on it until he cried my name, spilling into my hand.

His walls clamped down on my cock like a vise, milking me dry as my hips spasmed through my climax.

I managed to pull out, almost collapsing on him, and laid myself down.

The contentment after pleasuring my love, and having him hear in my arms, I could honestly say that I’d never been happier.

I would have fallen asleep like that, enjoying my own afterglow of our joining, but my love got my attention, the nervousness catching me by surprise.

“Dean?” I hummed my caught attention, my arm moving to wrap around his stomach. “Are you still leaving tomorrow?”

I leaned up on one arm, looking into his eyes. “You remember me saying something about that?”

“Well yeah. I mean, that, and the fact that you’ve been moving a whole bunch of stuff out.” He did have a point. I wasn’t sure how I didn’t think whether he would notice it or not.

“What about it?” This would be the moment of truth. Would he come with me, especially now that he’d given himself to me?

“It’s just, are you coming back?” He asked, his voice quiet, and wouldn’t look me in the eyes.

“No.” I replied, hating the sadness evident on his face. Now that I had lain with him, there was no staying here, and I couldn’t leave him here either. “Will you come with me?”

The confusion came immediately, and his eyes flashed to mine. “Huh?”

I repeated my question, seeing him look away, his mouth open slightly and his eyebrows scrunched together.

“Huh?” He repeated once again, his heart rate starting to pick up again.

“Come with me.” There was sadness in his eyes again, and he sat up.

I leaned up, putting my arms around him to keep him from getting off the bed.

“Why?” He asked, shivering slightly as I nuzzled into his neck. I thought over my answer carefully.

“I care about you.” Kaden leaned back against me.

“You barely know me.”

“I know enough. And even so, we have all the time in the world to get to know each other,” I told him, my hands rubbing his hips in small circles.

“And what if we… d-don’t work out?” I could all but feel the fear coming from him.

“It will.” I knew that there was no way it couldn’t work out. We were mates, and that, if anything, was enough to make me believe that nothing could become between us.

“How are you so sure?” His tone became hard.

“Because I am. I want this. I want you. I’ve never felt this way with anyone before, and considering my age, that’s saying something.”

Kaden snorted at the last bit, but other than that, he was quiet, probably mulling over what I had told him.

“Tell me you don’t like me, too.” I said softly. Kaden turned around, looking up at me and let out a breath, before laying his head on my chest. I wrapped my arms around him and we sat in silence.

“Why me?” He asked after a while.

“I don’t know.” I replied, moving the blanket to settle around his hips, and then my arms returned to their place around him.

“Why do you have to leave?” Kaden asked. I was waiting for this question. Even then, I still didn’t have a passable reason for it. I couldn’t tell him the truth. But maybe…

“I just have to get away from my family.” I told him. It was the closest I could get with out giving it away.

“Why?” I sighed.

“Because I can’t live the way the want me to anymore.” It seemed to satisfy question, for he quit with the whys, to which I was grateful for.

“Where do you planning on going?” Kaden asked after a while, pressing his body closer to mine.

“Up north. There’s a place I got a few days ago. I haven’t seen the place myself,” I rambled on, “But an acquaintance of mine is holding it down until I get there.”

“Oh yeah?” He prompted.

“Yeah. She told me it would be big enough for me and Adam, so that’s a big plus.”

I would have continued to ramble, but Kaden’s body tensed, and I could sense the sadness rising up.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, tilting his head to look me in the eye, though he adverted his gaze.

“N-nothing.”

“It’s not nothing. What?” I prompted, finally getting him to look at me.

“It’s just… you’re taking Adam, and you‘re living together, I-I just thought…” Kaden began to pull away, but I grabbed his arm once again.

“Thought what?” Was that jealousy I heard in his voice? “Besides, it’s not like I want him up there with me.”

Kaden’s filled with hope, and so I went on.

“He just wanted to get away, and decided that I was the perfect opportunity. Especially considering his reputation…”

It seemed to quell some of Kaden’s worries.

“What kind of reputation?” I snorted.

“Other than being an annoying jackass and moocher?”

My angel sank into my arms again.

“Mm.” He mumbled, biting his lips. “Just enough room for the two of you?”

I was confused for a moment, not sure what he meant, but then I understand, giving him a grin.

“I’m betting on some extra room. Besides, it’s not like he’s going to be there for too long.”

“So, room for one extra, huh?” Kaden said, almost nonchalantly, his head tilting up to nuzzle my collar bone.

“Yep, but since I’m not sure how much room we’d be getting, chances are, that one extra person would be having to share a room with me. Or Adam.” I grimaced at the thought. There was no way I’d leave Kaden alone with him, unless it was an absolute necessity. And Adam understood full and well that I’d rip his favorite appendage off if he even dared touching my angel.

I might trust him with my life, but never full with Kaden’s. There was no telling what that man would come up with. Especially if something happened to me. I wouldn’t put it past him to try and ‘comfort’ my mate.

Then again, as far as I know, he’s straight.

Fuck, what was the use of arguing with myself about it? I wouldn’t trust anyone alone with Kaden even if they were chained to the floor.

“Dean?” Kaden got my attention, his voice quiet. He went on. “I don’t have anything here. I mean, not holding me back, you know? I don’t owe Jeremy anything, either. So…”

“Come with me?” I asked softly, wanting nothing more than to hold Kaden in my arms, and never have another problem.

“Okay.”

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Reviewsies?

Also, I kind of added another tag in the summary. Uh. I‘ve planning on going down that road all along, but I kept forgetting to add it. You might not notice it, considering it‘s probably been about 8 months since you read the last chapter, but, yeah.

Also, I think I‘m making Dean in a bit of a romanticist, huh? (Not really my intention, but I‘m just going with the flow.)