Dreaming of Demons

jazz: The mpreg thing? Not in this story. i might have it as a spinoff or something, know what i mean?

SurrealTraversity: Yeah, they've pretty much forgotten about the bet.

Itchan: Thanks! :D

Insanely Wicked Doll: I was about to type 'Great job' for your review... Actually, i even started before i realized that i don't know why i'd be telling you that. For reviewing, maybe?

M-K-la: Exactly.

khayman: That'd be a little weird... being a fly... Lol. Thanks, but sometimes my imagination is just a bit too much :| (creepy and disturbing dreams)

Munez: Heh, thanks, i'm still not sure about it though. I've hardly ever write sex scenes. I'm mostly just at the point where it's leading up to them, you know?

kylee: Yeah, having Jay around would keep him from ever getting too bored, i think. ;)

MysticMoon: Heh heh, thanks. Well, you'll fine out soon enough ;)

Kasia-chan: Yeah, sorry about the rushedness, if that's even a word... you know what i mean, right? Anyway... just one of the many ideas that i come up with at the last minute that tend to work pretty well in the story ;)

Kira Norame: Yeah, really sort of difficult, also with the fact that i'm pretty sure my sex scenes suck.

Spoonring: Nice. :)

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I was going through all of my stories earlier, and I found one that was eerily similar to this one, except the main character wasn’t as crazy, and the demon was a vampire. I wrote this one after I started that one, too.

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I wasn’t able to say anything to that, especially when Seth pulled me forward and press his lips against mine.

All I could do was wrap my arms around his neck, and press even more against him. I didn’t know what made me do so, I couldn’t even think, just like yesterday.

He bit my lip hard, but not enough to make me bleed. It was closemouthed, at least until he grabbed my ass, making me gasp, and slipped his tongue in.

I’d have been mad if it didn’t feel so good.

I was getting hard, and he could tell, I was sure, since I was pressing my erection against his stomach.

“No.” I pulled back, shaking my head. Yeah, I’m crazy, I know it.

“What?” He asked, confused, and seemed a bit disappointed as well.

“We’re still talking.” I told him. I’m not done asking questions. Mainly about the mating thing.

“About what?” I sighed. What else?

“The mating thing.”

“What do you want to know?” I thought for a moment. How to say this…

“What do I need to know?” Seth was quiet for a moment.

“Sex.” I should’ve known, I mean, why not? “It never gets boring, especially the more we do it.”

Good to know. Seriously.

“Is that all?”

“Well, it’s sort of like a marriage, except deeper. Stronger.”

“Oh?” Go on?

“And you can’t touch another man. Sexually.” He seemed a little happy about that.

“What happens if I do?” Not that I planned to. I’m not a cheater, no way.

“I’ll know, for one thing. And… it’ll hurt.”

“Hurt how?” I’m seriously not planning on cheating on him, if I have to be in this, especially with the prospect of great sex.

“I don’t really know, this is new to me.” Statement of the century. “And like I said, some things are different for each kind of demon. No one’s ever cheated on their lover in my family, not in a long time, anyway.”

So it’s lover now, is it? Guess it doesn’t really make a difference.

“Anymore that I need to know?” I asked, and Seth thought for a moment.

“Nothing that comes to mind.” I am not sure if I’m pleased to inform you that Seth is rubbing my ass.

It seemed Seth thought the questions were over, because he pushed me closer again, and started on my neck.

“Seth, I gotta…” He began to nibble, and I was kind of hoping that he’d bite me.

I moved my hips, trying to get closer, and I realized why we shouldn’t have sex right now.

“I’m too sore.” I told him, before pushing him back. I sighed, and then he sighed.

“Fuck…” He groaned.

“And I need to take a shower.” I got a nod. “Might need a little help getting there, too.”

Seth chuckled, before moving us around a bit, and getting us off the bed.

Sad to say, his thought of getting me to the bathroom, was carrying me.

I was going to tell him I could walk myself, but who was I kidding?

Well, I guess I could lean on him or something.

He set me down at the door, not the one leading out of the room. Well, I guess it could be considered that. Whatever, I meant the bathroom door.

“Stay here,” Seth told me, and I nodded. I guess he was going to start it for me.

Oh my god I’m completely naked.

Well, I guess it’s not like Seth hasn’t seen me completely naked. He did last night, and in an even more… I want to say scandalous position.

Now that I think about it, you see those movies of… well, I guess the morning after, you know, where two people have sex, and fall asleep, usually completely naked. They don’t even have to fall asleep. The girl gets up, and she’s got a blanket wrapped around her.

I mean, what the hell is up with that?

If they didn’t want to show her body, then just put the camera on her face.

It bugs me, is what it is, I don’t care what the movie is rated. I mean, what they just did pretty much throws modesty out the window.

And I mean, the blanket would be dirty, know what I mean?

“Come here,” Seth said, and I noticed that he was right by me. Kind of scared me, cause he popped out of nowhere.

“Why isn’t the shower running?” I asked, and he gave me a weird look.

“We’re not taking a shower,” he stated, and I was confused.

“First off, we? And second, why not?” I need a shower…

“Yes we, and it’s because we are taking a bath.” I haven’t taken a bath in years. Shower shower shower is all that it’s been.

“Why?”

“I want to talk some more. About this.” An odd place to talk about, well, just about anything, but I’m down with it.

As long as he doesn’t try to take advantage of me in my already sort of aroused state, then I’m fine.

Seth let me lean on him when we got in, cause I was going to use every thing that I could so that I didn’t have to make myself hurt. He owes me.

He got in the bath, which was kind of big. Big enough for two people, anyway.

Seth held out a hand for me, and I stepped into it. It was slowly though.

“What did you want to talk about?” I asked, when Seth pulled me in between his legs, and grabbed a washcloth and soap from the side of the bathtub.

“Well, for one,” he started off, “You seem pretty calm with this. I’d have thought you’d go crazy.”

“Don’t worry, it’s being repressed.” Helpful? Yes. Unhealthy? Maybe. Seth must have thought the same, cause he only sighed.

“What’s going to happen to me?” I asked, and shifted when Seth started rubbing me down with the soap.

“What do you mean?” What does he think I mean?

“I mean, you said I’d change, right?” I think he did. Something about flying.

“Oh, well, you’ll live about as long as me. Your senses will be enhanced, and harder to get sick. That’s pretty much it.”

“No wi-,” no, wait, I don’t like flying, and I really want to have to go through that again.

“What?”

“What about my family?” I know I probably should have thought about Blue earlier, but I was kind of distracted, if you couldn’t tell. You know, with the whole I just got fucked and now mated thing.

“I don’t know,” Seth said, sounding sad. He wrapped an arm around me, and pulled me closer, putting his forehead on my shoulder.

“Can I tell Blue?” I asked, and Seth sighed again. “Please? She’d understand.”

Blue was that kind of person. I don’t think I’d be able to do this, without letting someone I knew know was now. Blue deserved it, too.

“I don’t think it’ll be a good idea.” Seth said.

I thought about saying that he owed me, for making me like this in the first place, but I didn’t really want to use that excuse. I would though, if I had to.

Just call me a diabolically evil genius.

“Do you really think you’d be able to keep me from talking to her?” Had he even been able to keep an eye on me ever since he kidnapped me? I think not.

“Look, just… let me think about it, alright?”

“Besides, I could just find something to make sure she didn’t worry about me as much.” I went on, trying to make my point.

Maybe I should flaunt sexual appeal?

I wonder if I really have any.

What the hell, of course I do.

I was about to turn around, to do so, when I realized how close Seth’s washcloth was getting to my area.

“What are you doing?” I asked, a little… well, I don’t know anything else to call it, other than surprised.

“Helping you get clean,” Funny, I can hear the deviousnessness…ness in his voice.

“I think I’m clean enough,” I told him, trying to scoot back from the cloth of doom. If he keeps that up…

“Seth…” Is it just me, or did it seem my legs just opened up a bit wider?

Well of course it was me.

But that cloth is really soft…

I don’t care if I’m sore, that doesn’t keep me from at least getting off.

And so, I let Seth do what he was doing, mainly rubbing the rag underneath my leg, and getting really close to the aforementioned area.

And you know what? I’m just gonna sit here and like it.

I was kind of thinking that I wasn’t going to help Seth out at all, cause this was low, even for him, even if I liked it, but so what?

Anyway, I wasn’t planning on helping Seth with his growing problem against my back, at least until he helped mine, cause there was no way that I was going go get fucked right now. Well, at least I don’t really plan on it.

Seth’s rag kept going closer and closer, until it was gone completely, and he was finally touching me.

I sighed, then leaned back, and made sure to give him lots of room to jack me off, like he was doing now.

I just noticed that the water was draining.

“What the hell…?” I managed to get out, without seeming like it was getting a little hard for me to breath. Didn’t work all that well.

“You unplugged it,” Seth told me against my neck, before biting down a little. Now that I think about it, I wondered what that was around my foot…

“Something I want to know,” I stated, but I didn’t stop Seth from what he was doing.

“What is it?” He asked when I didn’t say anything. I wanted to make sure he was actually listening.

“How does the sex stay good?” I mean, for a lot of people, it just goes stale, and I have the phrase, like throwing a hotdog down a hallway, going through my mind.

“Because,” Seth started, putting an arm around my waist and pushing me against him. “We don’t know that much about it, or why, but you’ll always be tight like a little virgin.”

I’m not quite sure, but I think Seth has a bit of a dirty mind.

“That sounds… like fun?” Fuck, does this mean I’m going to be sore all the time?

“You’ll get used to it eventually. Now that you’re my mate, and because of the way we mated, your body will be ready for it.”

I’m not sure how that all happened, and what it had to do with our mating, but I decided to take Seth at his word, at least for now.

I wonder why Seth never said anything about me sucking him off in his sleep? I mean, I know if I was him, I’d be pissed as hell. Okay, maybe not, but I mean, it wouldn’t have been my first time.

Wait, what?

Seth tugged at my cock, and I tried bucking. Fuck, I might not last all that much longer.

Seth’s mouth left my neck, but went up to my ear, nibbling at it a bit, before stopping that along with his strokes.

“Would you do something for me?” He asked, and I turned a bit to look back at him.

“Depends,” same answer I give people asking if I would do them a favor.

“Well, I think you owe me a bit, you know, for what you did to me in my sleep.” I completely and totally froze.

“Fuck, can you read my mind or something?” There was absolutely no way in hell that I would stand for that.

“What, were you thinking about it right now?”

“N-no!”

“Well, since you were,” Seth’s selective hearing was making itself known. Wait, it’s not even selective, it’s just plain ignoring me. “You think you want to do it again?”

“What?” I’m sorry, I kind of forgot what we were talking about.

“Suck me.”

Oooh.

“What?”

“You heard me,” Seth practically whispered in my ear, and it made me shiver.

I moved up a little, so I could turn around and look at him even better.

“Your not serious, right?” Well, why the hell wouldn’t he be?

“What do you think?” Seth asked, with something that looked a lot like he really wanted to fuck me, or do something pretty close to that.

“You sure?” Well fuck, I’m sorry that I’m a bit nervous, cause I’ve never done it to someone who was awake, okay? I mean, you should know that yourself.

Seth didn’t even bother answering, just looked down my body.

Fuck, fine, if this is what he wants.

He seemed to know that I decided to do it, cause he smirked at me, before scouting down a bit, so he could lean back.

I went back as well, so I had room to go down, and not hurt myself.

I lowered my head, glaring up at Seth the whole time.

I grabbed hold of the base, and looked at it. Even though I was sort of pissed, cause I’m the one who’s going to be bottoming, I have to do the pleasuring?

What’s the fun in that? Other than the fact that thinking about giving Seth a blow job makes me feel weird.

Good weird. Tingly weird. You know, down there. Yeah, you know what I’m talking about. It seems I’m not that only pervert here. Mwhahahaha.

Back to what I was doing. Looking down on it.

I wonder if it tastes the same. Now that I think about it, I can’t really remember the taste, but I know that I liked it.

I also know that I should probably get started.

I leaned down, and licked the slit, getting the small bit of precome that had already come out. Seth gave me a satisfied sigh, which was enough to drive me on a bit more.

I got my mouth around it, and gave a light suck, before going down even farther, until I got far enough that I had to stop before my gag reflex kicked in.

I started to bob my head, listening to the noises Seth made occasionally, to see if he actually liked it. If he didn’t, then I could just tell him that he seemed to when he was asleep.

Something got into my hair, and I almost started to freak out, when I realized it was just Seth’s hands. He didn’t pull too hard or anything, to make it hurt, but pushed down a bit, making me go at the rhythm he wanted me to go at.

Guess I’m going to have to learn pretty quickly how to get through my gag reflex. Just got to swallow, right?

Not like I was about to do it now, because I’d probably end up choking myself or something, and I didn’t think I’d be able to live through that. Best I’d do it again when he went to sleep.

God I’m perverted.

I realized I was exactly sucking much more, and to make up for it, I did some nice hard sucks, and was really surprised when Seth jerked his hips up a bit, called my name out, and came.

It didn’t really occur to me that I could just spit it out, cause I mean,come on, we were in a bathtub.

Of course, when I realized that, I’d already swallowed.

And of course, I was pissed, cause I almost choked when Seth came, not even bothering to warn me.

And so, I managed to pushed him down, and moved a bit, so I was straddling him while he was laying down in the bathtub. Diabolically evil genius, remember?

“What…” Seth said, until I pressed my hips down against his and barely kept back a moan.

I rubbed my erection against his deflated one, and fuck it felt good. It was kind of hard to keep any sort of rhythm without slipping, cause the bath was still wet, but I managed.

I humped Seth a few more times, with him being kind enough to hold onto my hips, when I tipped over the edge myself.

And now that I was done, and we both needed another bath, I realized how sore I was again.