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Chapter 6: Chapter Five

Summary:

Things get heated between the two of you, and it's not unpleasant.

Notes:

It's smut y'all.

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'But every man is tempted, when he is drawn away of his own lust, and enticed.

Then when lust hath conceived, it bringeth forth sin: and sin, when it is finished, bringeth forth death.'

 

James 1:14-15

 

 

His body was warm beside yours, granted only by proximity. You could tell by his breathing that he wasn't asleep.

After what was most certainly an hour, he spoke your name into the silence.

 

"Yes?" You answered hesitantly. The tension in the air was palpable, and it laced through your voice like a bell. You had never... Well, even imagined the thought of laying next to a human and thinking such thoughts.

"Ah. You're awake." He said, as if he hadn't expected you to be.

"Yes." You said quietly.

 

It was silent again, for a moment, before he turned his body to face you. You could see the glimmer of his eyes in the darkness, but the way he squinted made it clear that he saw very little. "I... About earlier. When we..."

He trailed off, and you saw the twinge of concern on his face.

"When we kissed." You said helpfully. He nodded.

Oh, how heated an encounter it had been. You had felt like a phoenix awash in its own flames afterwards. The heat of his fury had melted and bubbled into something else. Something saccharine and appetizing.

 

"If you don't want me to, I'll-"

"I do." You said, cutting him off. You reached a hand out hesitantly to run your thumb along his cheek. Your voice lowered to a whisper, as if you were afraid he may shatter. "I do."

He licked his lips, and after a moment you saw him reach out for you. You chuckled at the human's vulnerability, leaning forward so that he may cup your cheek.

"Oh." He breathed.

 

He leaned forward clumsily, and you met him halfway, kissing him softly. Your hand, which had been cupping his cheek, trailed down his side as your tongue flicked along his bottom lip.

He let out a soft sound that you'd never heard him make before- a mix between a sigh and a moan. The sound traveled down your spine, causing you to shiver as you sat up.

His face was flushed a dark red, eyes wide as he realised you were now propped up above him.

He reached up to caress your sides carefully, and you suppressed the instinct to flinch away.

His legs wound around your waist, and you hummed softly in contentment as you leaned down to kiss him again. He arched up into you in response, a hand raising to bury in your hair as you devoured his lips.

 

You hissed softly at the prod of his erection against yours through the layers of clothes the two of you wore, and your hands slid down his body slowly. He jolted as you squeezed his waist lightly, turning his head in an attempt to muffle his sounds.

"Let me hear you, Satan." You whispered, lips trailing down to leave searing kisses along the column of his throat. As your fingers slipped below the waistband of his pants, you let your teeth graze skin just below his ear.

His hips arched, allowing you to slip his pants down. You palmed his erection, careful of the sharp points of your claws.

"D-don't tease me." He panted, looking up at you through half lidded eyes. He was a mess beneath you, hair sprawled out in a halo around his head and lips swollen from your enthusiastic kisses.

"Patience." You muttered, kissing the corner of his mouth. "I don't want to hurt you."

 

He writhed below you as you removed his last article of clothing, then grit his teeth and sat up, a hand against your chest as he pushed you back.

Your eyes widened slightly, and you were prepared to ask what had him so on edge suddenly, when his hands moved to blindly fumble at the button of your pants.

"Like Hell I'm going to be the only one naked." He muttered, lips curled in a snarl. This sudden frustration as he tugged your clothes off was so strikingly sexy.

You didn't have time to think before his hands were on you, stroking frantically. He leaned down, mouth wide and tongue out as he guided himself to your aching cock.

 

"W-wait. Slow dow-" You stuttered, voice choking off as his lips wrapped around your tip. His tongue slid along the pointed head, circling slowly and occasionally dipping into the slit. After a moment, he leaned in to take you deeper.

You quickly grabbed a handful of his hair, tugging. "H-hey, stop! I wanna put it in."

He hummed and you grit your teeth, moaning softly before he pulled away. He grinned up at you, a challenge.

In response, you leaned in to kiss him, pushing him back down against the mattress. Your actions were deceptively gentle, and by the time he realised he'd been played, it was too late.

 

You held him steady by the waist, keeping him from sitting up as you licked along his lower stomach. His startled moan choked off as you took him into your mouth, closing your eyes and slowly taking him to the base.

He bucked into your mouth, back arching as your hands tightened around him. Your tongue slowly dragged from side to side as you swallowed around him, and the fire in his voice as he warned you of what was quickly approaching caused you to shiver.

You pulled away at the last moment, a hand moving to grip the base tightly as you looked up at him. After a moment, you slid your hands down his hips and gripped the underside of his thighs, pulling him closer and causing him to yelp as he bent in the middle.

"Don't be so rough." He griped, and you huffed.

"Do you want it to hurt?"

 

You looked down at his face, watching as it darkened with understanding. His throat bobbed as he swallowed thickly, shaking his head.

Ah. So he was aware you could see him then.

"Then relax."

"Wait, but your claws-"

 

You leaned in, not heeding his voice as you pushed his knees to his chest with a hand. "Hold these here."

To his credit, he did as he was told.

You rested a hand on his ass, thumb digging into the flesh there and fully exposing his entrance to you. The sight caused heat to flush along your skin, and you licked your lips as you leaned down.

 

He jolted as your tongue swiped over his hole, moan muffled as if he'd covered his mouth with a hand. You were too focused to care as you dragged your tongue along his entrance, wet sounds filling the air around you as you drooled.

Human was such an oddly satisfying flavour.

When your tongue slid inside, Satan arched his back, grip faltering on his legs as they fell to rest on each shoulder. In this position, your nose nuzzled his balls gently.

You closed your eyes, moaning and bringing your free hand to run the pad of a finger over the skin where the two of you were connected.

 

"That's enough. Please." Satan moaned breathlessly. When you didn't seem to hear him, he whined your name.

Desire seared through you at the sound, and you pulled away and lowered his hips to rest propped against your thighs. "Are you sure you want this?"

You had to be sure, after all. Surely, even if the human hadn't seen it, he had felt how different your anatomy was. He'd have to be a fool not to have noticed how his lips had struggled around the thick knot at your base, or how his tongue had felt running along the textured underside.

 

"Yes." He said quietly.

 

For a moment, the desire in his eyes calmed. Somehow, you understood that he was trying to soothe your nerves; letting you know that he was aware of what he was asking for, and that his head was clear enough to make such a decision.

You held one of his legs aloft, pulling it against the undamaged side of your torso, as your other hand lined the head of your cock to his stretched hole. He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath, then scrunched up his nose as you slid inside.

It was far easier than he had been anticipating, if his suddenly wide eyes were anything to go by. Natural lubricant coated your shaft, leaking from the tip- and now into him as well. You slid inside with no resistance, and in moments, all but your knot was buried within.

You gave him a moment, looking down at him for any sign that he may want to stop. Tears pricked at the corner of his eyes, and you felt awfully guilty. You thought perhaps you could have prepared him a bit more thoroughly.

Of course, that thought blew away with the soft groan that left him. He licked his lips and opened his mouth to speak, although it took him a moment to gather his words.

All that left his mouth was a raw, ragged, "Please. Please."

 

Your grip on his leg tightened, and your hips rocked against him slowly. The minimal amount of movement was just enough to tease him- and just enough to heat your blood with anticipation.

He felt so...

Well, it was hard to describe.

The way his body tightened around you each time you slid back in sent sparks skittering along your skin. His voice, already broken, lit each nerve ending along your body like a torch.

Your cock throbbed inside of him, and he moaned shakily as your pace increased. The sound of your thick hide smacking against his skin made you shiver.

 

"Satan." You moaned softly, bending down to capture his lips in a heated kiss. He arched into you, a hand grasping frantically for purchase before coming to grip your shoulder. He cried out at the sudden change of angle, and you took the opportunity to mark up his neck as he tossed his head back.

"Oh, God Above, I'm-" Satan began, his words halting as a high pitched moan left his mouth. "I'm going to cum. F-fuck."

 

You rattled softly at his words, free hand moving to stroke him along with the pace of your thrusts. As you felt him tense, you sank your teeth into the flesh of his shoulder, closing your eyes as his orgasm finally washed over him.

He tightened around you impossibly, and your hips stuttered as you began to chase your own end. Your knot kissed his hole tauntingly each time you slid into him, and in your haste, it finally popped inside as well. Locked in place, you rutted your hips into him frantically.

He let out a quick shout of surprise, back arching at the hot jets of your release now filling him. When you pulled away to look down at him, you felt your heart throb at the expression you saw.

His eyes were wide, mouth open in a silent scream and chest rising and falling rapidly. He seemed to be looking right at you, despite the darkness, his gaze searching. You leaned in to kiss him, and he hummed softly, eyes fluttering closed as he began to relax again beneath you.

 

'Mine.' You thought; and that thought frightened you.

You couldn't possibly... Love this human. Could you?

No. No, that was absurd.

A Draki and a Human couldn't work out. The two of you were just too different. He was just playing with you, like all humans do with a shiny new toy. He'd get bored eventually.

And when he did-

 

You startled at the feeling of a hand cupping your cheek, blinking and looking down at Satan. He smiled up at you sleepily, none the wiser to your predicament.

"I... Have never done something like that before." He said softly, then bit his lip. "Can you... I think I'd like for you to hold me tonight. Please."

There was something so strikingly vulnerable in the way he spoke. As if he were presenting you with something that was easily broken, and trusting that you would handle it with care.

"Okay." You said quietly.

 

You didn't expect that he would lean up and kiss you again, now that the heat between you had dissipated. But he did.

His lips were soft, and the kiss asked nothing more than to be returned. You closed your eyes, letting yourself lean into him.

You would allow yourself to have this.

Just for now.

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