Dreaming of Demons

M-K-la: Yes, feel bad. MUWHAHAHA. Kidding. Like I always think but never say, (Even though i think i have) At least you did now, right? And about the song? I'm not sure whether to say sorry or you're welcome. :| heh. It's stuck in mine now, too.

Itchan: I've heard of that. I remember a guy i knew had it. Always wanted to read it...

Kira Norame: Yeah, whenever i think about the vid, i think of two things. The facial expressions, and the janitor near the end. It cracks me up when i see him mopping while singing. And uh... wow. Thanks!

kylee: Yes, yes he is.

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I was just about to fall asleep, and that jizz in my pants song started going over and over in my head. Wow. I don’t know why, it just popped up out of nowhere.

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When I got into his house, completely and totally forgot the state of my pants.

“Anyone else live here?” I asked, and Seth shook his head.

Good. You know what this means, right?

Free reign.

I don’t know why, but I like exploring a person’s house, that I’ve never been in before. Fun? Yes. Creepy? Most definitely to some people.

Cause I’m a stalker and I like to get a layout of the house.

Not. Seth’s got that covered.

It’s still fun.

And I’ll do it after I take a shower.

After asking where the bathroom was, and wheedling enough to get Seth to go and get me some clothes, cause there was no way in hell I’d be able to fit in Seth’s clothes, and not look like an idiot.

For one, they’d be too big, and it’d look weird with a belt, and hello? I’m short. I’d be dragging it all over the place.

Of course, I offered to go nude, but Seth quickly said no to that.

Maybe I should…

I mean, he deserves it, for cheating.

I got in the shower, and it felt so good, though not enough for me to choose it over getting sexed up by Seth.

I had to make the shower short, I needed time to explore, and I needed to find Seth’s room, so I could claim it as my own.

I got out, and walked out.

So what if I’m just wearing a towel? It’s not completely nude, now is it?

Besides, Seth can’t say nothing, cause I don’t have any clothes. Seth was still here, which meant that I didn’t have any other clothes.

I wonder who cleans his house? He doesn’t seem the type of person to actually clean something, though. Even still, I can just imagine him wearing a pink frilly apron, and vacuuming the living room.

Is it weird that I’m imagining him only in a pink frilly apron.

Sorry for all those fans out there that’d think that’s hot. If it’s Seth, it’s just disturbing.

Eheh.

Want to know something weird/funny?

The very first door I opened and checked had Seth in it.

Well, that might be because he was slamming drawers shut.

A bedroom, huh?

Nothing too fancy, but he had a really big bed. Really nice.

Soft looking…

I got on it, and laid down on my stomach.

Sooooo gooood.

I was just about to fall asleep, when I heard a loud ‘bam.’

“What the fuck are you doing in here?” I heard from pretty close by.

“Sleeping.”

“There’s another room for you to sleep in.” He said, and I looked up at him, and gave him my most evil look. Evil because it made him feel guilty. Puppy dog.

I turned around on my back, and crossed my arms underneath my head. I gotta plan.

“But is the bed as comfy as this one?” I asked, and Seth just stared at me. I’m kind of wondering how I managed to turn around without showing anything to Seth. Not like he hasn’t seen me naked before.

“This is my bedroom…” Yep, Seth’s eyeing me. I can tell by the fact that Seth is still looking at me, but not at my face.

Muhuhuhu.

This is me getting back at Seth’s cheating ass.

I stretched a bit, and moved one leg closer, so the towel would fall off, all while watching Seth’s reaction.

He licked his lips, staring at the towel, before looking away.

“Then where am I going to sleep?” He asked, and I smiled.

“Feel free to sleep on the floor, if you want to be in here. Closet is fine, too.”

Seth looked at me, with his trademark WTF look, and I shrugged.

Belly… itchy…

Scratch scratch scratch.

Funny thing is, I had to move the towel to do so, and Seth’s eyes immediately zoomed into it.

Eheh.

I’m good when I don’t even mean to be.

“Something I want to ask you.” I said, as Seth gave me a look, before going back over to the dressers.

“What?”

“How’d you know to suck me off, if you’ve never done something like that before?” Been bugging me for a while.

Okay, not really, cause I just thought of it, but still, sounds better that way, right?

Seth froze, before looking back at me. I had my arms behind my head again, and my knee up in the air.

“It’s just…” Seth looked away, and it looked like he was thinking of something bad.

“What?” I prompted. Yeah, get me curious, why don’t you.

“When I was a kid…” He trailed off again, looking at the floor again. “I lived with my brother for a little while.”

I’m not really sure that I like where this is going.

“He and his mate weren’t much for keeping it in their room. I saw much more than I needed to.”

Of course, now that he said that, I thought about my own sister’s sex life, which had better be nonexistent, unless she’s more than ready for me to kill someone.

“Is his mate a guy too?” I asked, and Seth shook his head, which led me to think of something else. “How much do you know of gay sex?”

…

Nothing, Seth is saying absolutely nothing.

Wonder why.

“What the fuck…?”

“Well? If you’re gay, you’re gonna have to find out sometime, unless you’re mate likes the pain.”

Seth didn’t say anything. He’s just… staring at me, and his face is sort of red, too. And he keeps looking at the towel.

I can take a guess what he’s thinking about.

Wonder if I’m going to be like, the experimenting kind of thing.

“Where… why are you talking about this?” Seth said, still staring at me, and I shrugged. Something else I wanted to know.

“What exactly are you planning on doing to me if I lose the deal?” I asked. I mean, what if I was wrong, and Seth didn’t plan on fucking me? He could be thinking of something completely different.

But by the way he’s looking at me, I’m almost positive that he really really wants to fuck me.

“You’ll find out when you lose.”

Why that little fucker.

Fine then, I’ll make him do something really humiliating when he loses.

Nah, I’ll probably just tell him to fuck me good and hard.

I think I might be a little obsessed.

Who cares. It’s better this way. What better way could I spend my time? Sex is a fact of life.

I just don’t want to watch other people do it.

You will never catch me watching porn. I’d probably get jealous that whoever’s in the video is getting some, and not me.

And if I ever do, it’s going to be my own tape, with someone fucking <>me.

I don’t know why, but video taping it seems kind of hot to me. As long as my partner doesn’t get it all over the internet. I like privacy, thank you very much.

Says me whose laying myself out practically bare to Seth right now.

Sort of looks like he’s talking to me.

His mouth is moving, but I hear no words.

Well, I do, but they’re just kind of a background noise.

“…Get you clothes in a minute…” Was all I got out of it.

“Do I get to come with you?” What a stupid question. Seth probably won’t let me out of his sight.

“No.”

NOOOOOOOO

Your really stupid, Seth.

“What, were you planning on walking around in just a towel?”

Hmm… the idjit makes sense. How odd.

“You really just going to leave me all alone here?” I asked.

“Not like I want to, but I don’t think Gregory is going to be stupid enough to get you here.” Seth said.

Uh… I kind of sort of completely and totally forgot about Greggy. Oops.

I was thinking that I might throw a huge party and tear everything up.

But that’s a bad idea. I don’t party, and I don’t think everyone would be able to make it from all the way down in Florida.

Unless they have demons of their own.

But if they did, I wouldn’t let them come, cause then I’d be pissed.

What’s so wrong about wanting to be the only one getting fucked by a demon?

Just one of my very few vices.

Am I egotistical?

I don’t think so…

I just noticed that Seth is kind of wet. His hair is anyway. Must’ve taken a shower too.

But how…

Must be another shower here. Not surprised.

Wonder why Seth didn’t use the chance to get in the shower with me, and then deny that anything he did in there was anything to do with breaking the deal we made.

I’m so tired…

I didn’t even notice Seth leave the room, when I fell asleep.

And again, I was almost positive that I was going to roll off the bed when it tilted. Almost yelled too, but I only ended rolling into Seth again.

And he was saying something. Something along the lines… ‘is my bed…’ which was all I got.

I fell back asleep though.

Before I knew it, Seth was turning me around, and grinding against me, but I was too tired to even get it up. It was weird and awkward, but he wouldn’t stop.

I got mad, and turned around again, trying to show him that I didn’t want to mess around right now, but all he did was hump into my back.

And then I woke up to find that he was actually doing that.

“Mmm?” I tried moving, but he had an arm wrapped around me, pushing me against his body, especially my waist, and I could feel something real hard pressing against my ass, and I was so glad that I hadn’t lost the towel while I was asleep, for two reasons. One, it would hurt, and two, there was no way in hell I was going to get fucked by someone who was still asleep.

Wait, when the hell did he get in my bed?

He was rubbing a spot on my waist, I don’t know why. It felt kind of good, if only he’d go a little bit farther down…

And, fuck, he did, and squeezed a bit.

It was enough to get me a little aroused, at the least, and I bucked into his hand.

No more. Not of this. He’s gonna wake up, and blame it on me.

He deserves it.

Except, he’s got one hell of a touch.

I couldn’t help but buck a few more times, before I finally managed to drop myself off the bed.

I heard a low groan and a huff, and I looked at Seth. He seemed mad, though still asleep.

I wonder…

I wonder if he’d wake up if I touched him, just a little bit.

Seth had moved over on his back, and was only wearing a pair of black pajama pants, with a very obvious tent in it.

I made up my mind. I was going to do it. I had to make sure that I didn’t wake him up though.

It seems I like to molest people in their sleep. I hope this doesn’t change my life when I’m back home. I can just imagine myself, sneaking into people’s house to jerk them off in their sleep.

Creeeeepy.

But I mean, it’s not like I’d actually do that. I mean, they might wake up.

Wait, even if I knew they weren’t going to wake up, I wouldn’t do it. Only to Seth, cause I’m going to do it now. Besides, it’s not like he said something about touching while the other is asleep.

See? I can cheat too.

I crawled towards him slowly on the bed, making sure not to jostle him, cause he might be a light sleeper. I’m a bit of a mix between light and heavy, but I cannot, absolutely cannot, fall asleep with the lights on, unless dead tired.

Back to the molesting.

I moved my hand really slowly over him, making sure he didn’t wake up. Didn’t seem like he was going to any time soon, though what do I know?

How to make a certain demon sexually excited, apparently.

I jumped when I finally touched him, cause he huffed again, and scared the shit out of me.

It was only the thigh first. I wanted to see how much I could do this before he woke up.

Okay, actually, I was wanting to torture him.

He’d fucking better be dreaming about me.

I went up his thigh a bit, just around the juncture, and gave a light squeeze. No signs of waking up, but a short noise from the back of his throat, and his head turned from one side to the other.

I squeezed a bit hard, before rubbing a bit, and getting a really quiet gasp.

I jumped again, when Seth’s arm moved, but it only went to lay on Seth’s forehead.

I moved up a little more, barely resting on Seth’s member, and he bucked.

This was good.

I lightly moved my hand up and down, and he arched a little, pressing it harder into my hand.

“Jay…” I froze.

Fuck, I thought he woke up. I was wrong, don’t worry.

His other hand was grabbing onto the blanket underneath him.

I wonder if he’d wake up if I…

Don’t think, just do.

Wait, think of consequences first. What would Seth do if he found out that I was about to do something for the first time, that I’ve only really thought about around the time he did it to me.

Just a taste wouldn’t hurt, would it?

And even if he did wake up, I could blame it on him, for molesting me while I was asleep. I mean, what else would you call it, when he’s humping into me from behind.

Okay, now don’t think, just do.

I watched his face as I slowly pulled his pants down. Not to far, cause it was catching on the bed.

No response.

Seth’s a little bigger than I thought he would be.

Not the biggest in the world, but something people who don’t talk about their sex lives would silently brag about.

To do, or not to do?

Like I said, just do. Keep thinking about it, and I’m going to get even more nervous.

I touched his cock again lightly, this time without the cloth covering it.

Just remember, Jay, this will more than likely be in you eventually.

I gripped around the base, and leaned over, and bringing my head down.

I’ve decided, if Seth wakes up during this, I’m going to kill him.

Painfully.

Or figure out someway to erase his memory of any embarrassing moves that I’m sure to make.

He was already leaking a bit. Well, this is the best time to figure out how it tastes.

Almost there, Jay. Almost.

And as I’m doing this, let me tell you that I am very aroused right now.

Guess this means I really am gay. I mean, I’m getting off by just thinking of sucking another guy off.

I looked up again, to make sure Seth was still asleep.

He was, and he was breathing hard, too.

Looked back down.

This is it. I’m not going to think about it anymore.

I stuck my tongue out, and ran it across the tip, jerking back when I heard another gasp, same as earlier.

Still asleep.

Good.

Now to figure out the taste.

Weird. That’s all I can say about it. I know, from certain sources that shall not be named, that it’s supposed to be sort of bitter.

I really couldn’t figure out the taste on this. Not bad, exactly.

Another taste wouldn’t hurt, would it?

I took another lick, making it slower this time, and didn’t bother to freak out when Seth reacted to it.

It’s kind of… good.

Maybe it’s just because of Seth, but like I said, it was good. Maybe a little bit of an acquired taste, but I wouldn’t mind doing this again, if he wanted.

Another lick over the slit, an ignoring of the sounds Seth was making, and a thought.

How much could I fit in my mouth?

I know I know, there’s something seriously wrong with me, cause I’m doing this to someone who isn’t awake to appreciate it, but fuck, I want to.

I licked one more time, before opening my mouth, leaning down, and taking the head into my mouth.

I took in a bit more, before jerking back again when Seth bucked.

Fucker scared the shit out of me again.

I did it again, but this time held one hand on his hips while I did it. He might end up choking me, and wouldn’t that be embarrassing if he woke up to that.

I managed to get a bit down my throat before I had to stop.

Have to swallow, right?

Fucking gag reflexes.

I didn’t want to do that, though, so I went back up, and licked the slit down again.

I started bobbing my had, taking in as much as I could without overdoing it.

Seth was leaking even more now, and when I sucked, he bucked again, before giving out a very loud moan. Well, not that loud, but more than he had been.

I sucked again, and almost choked when Seth bucked again, and then something flowed into my mouth.

Wow, I must be pretty good, since I’d only been doing that for a little while.

Now, to swallow or not to swallow?

Well, if I don’t, I think I might spit it out, and it’s probably not the best to do it back on Seth, and I’ve already had some, well…

I ended up swallowing it, cause for some reason, just leaving it my mouth was sort of weird.

Seth’s still asleep.

Wow. Just… wow.

He can sleep through a fucking hurricane and bomb combined.

Well, he might be dead afterwards, especially with the bomb.

Well, he’s a demon, so I don’t know if a bomb would kill him. I’ll ask some other time.

Oh my god. I just sucked him off.

Wow, isn’t this a life changer?

And he’ll never know…

I’m not sure whether to laugh stalkerishly, or be severely disappointed.

I’ll settle for laughing stalkerishly once I’ve finished myself off.

I slowly albeit quickly pulled his pants back up, before making my way to his bathroom.

Except… I’m not sure where his bathroom is.

I’m not all too sure where I am right now, either.

Heh, oops.

“Jay?”