The Music of the Demons

asialisek: He does, and you'll find out soon!

Itchan: Actually, and i'm pretty sure i've mentioned this in it, but dreaming of demons was written just for fun. It's what happens when i'm both bored and hyper at the same time.

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My mouth went dry, after I locked the door, and took Kaden to the living room area. My place was very big, and a little under furnished. Even still, I was going to have to make sure that I didn’t have anything on the floor, for him to trip over.

And I was right, it was cold. I set a blanket on the couch that he sat on, telling him to bundle up if he wanted, and quickly went to turn the temperature down.

Now that I had that done, I had to figure out sleeping arrangements, and food. Being a vampire, the only thing I had in my fridge were packets of blood, to take whenever I needed.

And I needed it.

But I had to make sure that my angel was alright, and comfortable before I did anything.

I asked, but Kaden wasn’t hungry, or thirsty, so no need to order food. I always had a guest room ready, and I aired it out. I didn’t have any clothes that were his size, I’d have to change that, next chance I got. For now, he’d have to do with oversized pajamas, and bathrobes.

God, it was as if I was moving him in right now. Not that I’d mind. Actually, I’d probably never let him leave the room. Or my bedroom, if he didn’t mind.

But it all had to do with what he wanted. If he was too hesitant, than of course, I’d make him stay, but if he was stubborn, then I’d let him leave for small intervals at a time.

“Is everything alright?” I asked, once again. Kaden smiled in the direction of my voice, before patting the seat next to him, a gesture for me to sit down.

Nervousness was vibrating through my old bones. I’d forgotten about trying to get something to cover up my heart beat, and if I was this close, I was sure he’d figure it.

“We should talk a little.”

“About what?” I really had no clue to what he wanted to talk about.

“Well… I’d like to know more about my night’s savior,” His grin got bigger, and even managed to make me smile a little.

“What do you want to know.” Whatever he asked, I would answer as truthfully as I could.

“What do you think I should know?” My angel started off, oddly enough. He was making sure that he didn’t overstep unsaid boundaries, I was sure.

The question got me thinking for a moment. Why did he really come home with me? If he was thinking about giving his body to me, well, of course I’d take it, but would he had done that with anyone else? Had he done that with Jeremy?

No, my angel seemed to innocent for that. He wasn’t a whore, I could tell that already. For all I knew, he was a virgin.

God, I hoped so. All the better, and then he’d be completely and totally mine.

And if he wasn’t. Did he just trust strangers that helped him in just he beginning. If he knew what I was thinking, would he trust me?

I had the feeling that I should warn him somehow, tell him of what he’d gotten himself into. I found my answer.

“I think you should know, that I’m very dangerous. If you’re not careful, I might do something you won’t like.” It was complete and utter truth.

I gauged my angel’s reactions. I had meant to scare him, to make him realize, even just a little, what a dangerous position he was in, but he seemed almost unfazed, other than his face turning thoughtful.

I was quiet, waiting for him to come to a conclusion. But he didn’t, and it was beginning to worry me. Hell, I was starting to hope that he’d scream and run out. Or at least something.

But no, nothing. I even listened to his heartbeat intently, but it was smooth, ba-dum ba-dum, ba-dum ba-dum. No skip, no speed. Just normal, slow, human heart.

I was staring intently at his chest, waiting for his heart to jump out, and I almost missed when he started to shake his head from side to side.

“No, I don’t think you would.” I was surprised, to say the least. How could he know? I asked, and he smiled. “Just a feeling I have.”

My angel was full of surprises, it seemed. I was determined to find them all out. But there was something I really wanted to know first, but I didn’t want to offend him or anything, or seem uncaring.

“Could… I ask something?” I asked, starting it out.

“My eyes?” He guessed. When I didn‘t say anything, he nodded.

“Where you born like that?” It was a sort of moment of truth.

“No.” Was all he said. He didn’t even explain. I had a feeling that he didn’t really want to talk about it, and I wasn’t going to push it. For now. Maybe tomorrow. He seemed tired. He looked tired.

He was tired, because he swayed a little to the side, and yawned.

“I have a room ready.” I told him, and he gave me a tired smile. Thankful.

“But first, could I take a shower, please?” He asked, hopeful now, and I nodded. The auditorium we were in earlier was hot, and I could smell the sweat.

I stood up, and reached towards him. He managed to get hooked onto my arm again, and I led him down the hall.

“The bedroom is right across the hall, call if you need anything, alright?” I told him, and he nodded, after assuring he’d be able to find his way.

Even so, I told him I would be back in a moment with clothes for him to sleep in. Another nod, and I was off to find a robe, for now. I’d put everything else on his bed.

Apparently I had been thrown more into a loop than I thought, because not a single thought crossed my mind that I shouldn’t barge into the bathroom, where the man I wanted to fuck was standing in there, half naked.

I quickly adverted my eyes, only to realized that I was staring into a mirror, that showed his reflection as well.

I licked my lips, and my mouth was suddenly dry again. I needed to feed, so badly. Quickly thrusting the robe into Kaden’s hands, I left the room. The shower was already running when I was safely in the living room. I should’ve locked the fucking door.

Think about other things, I told myself.

It was hard, but I managed, to an extent.

After a few moments, the shower turned off, and I stood up, ready to be at his side, just in case. But, I wasn’t in luck, because it didn’t seem he needed it.

He came out with his dirty clothes in hand. I looked at them for a moment, noticing that they weren’t what he was wearing when I met him for the first time. He must have changed after I left.

I took the clothes from him, and set them aside. I’d get them washed soon. Eventually he went off to bed, saying he’d be alright, once again.

I was still a little skeptical, and decided to stake out in a room nearby, just in case.

It also gave me time to think up something to tell Adam, to keep him away. Now that he was done bothering me for the night, he most likely wouldn’t come by for at least another month or so. Sometimes I wonder if I’m finally tiring him out.

I heard the bed in the guest room creak, assuring me that Kaden had gotten into the bed safely. I figured I should sleep as well, though I don’t like being awake during daylight hours. It always drains me.

But this was also a good time to look up what I needed to know to make sure that my angel had the utmost pleasure when I took him.

And some of the things I found were… very descriptive. Oh, the dreams I would have tonight. Future or not, they were more than likely going to be good.

I still had to figure out what I was going to tell him, how I was going to explain to him what I was. I could just come out with it, and hope he understood, and still think of me as the man he seemed to think me as, or I could try and give subtle hints, or just gain his trust, before I did anything.

Gaining trust looked like the best option. That way, I could observe his reactions to different things, see how he really would react to me.

And then I’d have to get across to him that I would never hurt him. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself.

I should stop obsessing over him, before I found out more about him.

But god how I wanted him. Almost more than I needed blood, which reminded me, I needed to drink some.

I decided I was going to go to bed after I fed, and soon, I did, readying myself to wake up if I had sensed that Kaden had woken up as well. Being able to wake at the slightest movement not of my own, another specialty of being a demon. It’s called survival.

Sleeping outside Kaden’s door, helped. Of course, I didn’t sleep right in front of the door. Sleeping upright wasn’t that comfortable, but it was worth it, until my angel wanted to sleep in my bed with me, or if I stole into his.

I was positioned on the other side of the hall, beside the bathroom, so that I wouldn’t be in his way if he had to get out.

I soon fell asleep with thoughts of what he would think if he woke up with me in his bed, and had sweet, sweet dreams that night.

Nothing too explicit, but enough to make me crave to see my angel’s naked body with my own eyes.

And the thoughts of all that I could do to that naked body did much to arouse my own.

The bad thing about that, was that it’s a little hard to control small actions while I was asleep. Like touching myself, for example.

It’s an odd thing to wake up to, to be sure.

I was a little torn between what to do. I could use the bathroom, but I couldn’t move, because of a painful crick in my back, that didn’t hurt if I didn’t move.

But, I had to take a shower, so I could finish myself off there. That decided it for me.

I quickly got up and got into the bathroom, turning on the shower, and wishing I had used the bathroom in my room.

I got in, the water was scalding hot, but I could barely feel it, the pressure felt so good on me.

God, I felt about ready to come already.

I took hold of my cock, my grip tightening a bit as I stroked up and down.

I imagined of what it would feel like if it was Kaden that was touching me, stroking me into complete fullness.

I let out a large breath, and breathed in deeply.

My hand moved expertly up and down, over the top, and down again, slicking it up with pre-come, the water washing it clean off right afterwards.

My breaths had turned to pants, and I wondered what it feel like if Kaden had used his mouth, licking and sucking, oh the thought was pleasure itself.

With a few stunted thrusts, and a grunt, I spilled into my hand.

It was only after I finished washing off, and got out, that Kaden walked into the room.

I was too surprised to do anything but stand there stupidly as I watched it all in slow motion. Kaden stumbled to the side slightly, as he tried walking to me, and tripped.

He didn’t go sideways, oh no. He went forward.

Right onto me.

Fuck.

“What’re you doin out here?” His words were slurred with sleep, and didn’t seem to know the sort of position he’d just landed in.

He would have to find it weird that he pressed up a completely naked man? Or was he still just asleep?

Well, he was now, anyway. Barely seconds after he’d spoken, there was a slight snore coming from him, his arms had linked themselves around my neck, and his head rested on my shoulder.

Again, fuck.

I sighed. This was the ending of my good luck, I just knew it.

I shook my head slightly, making sure not to dislodge my sleeping angel. I picked him up, and carried him back to his room.

But, this will teach me to not ever masturbate in the bathroom across the hallway again.

Kaden had probably gotten up for a reason though. It’d be bad if he’d had to go to the bathroom. It’d have been my fault if he hadn’t have made it.

It was a good thing that he landed on my afterwards too. There was no way I would have been able to hold back if I was still aroused.

Even so, now I had the image burned into my brain, the feeling of him on me, touching me.

I wondered, if he had known what I was doing, right across from his room, would he have thought me some kind of disgusting pervert? Probably. I know that’s what I thought.

I quickly dressed in fresh clothes, and looked at the clock. 8 a.m.

Good time for a normal human to wake up, right?

But what if he didn’t want to get up, and I just ended up annoying him?

Well, he did get up, so he probably needed to relieve himself.

With that thought in mind, I went back to his room. I stood there to admire his lithe form, before gently shaking him awake.

Even though it was gently, he still woke with a start, and looked confused, for a moment. Disoriented.

“Hm?” He made a noise in the back of his throat. He woke up more by the second, and I found that I was right, and he had a full bladder, since he got up quickly, and made his way to the bathroom.

I followed him out to the hallway, making sure he could get there, before heading to the kitchen, and going to the phone. He’d probably be hungry, so it’d best to get something now, and not have to wait as long.

I wondered what he liked, and decided to get a bit of everything.