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Bet on Me [LocalFriendlyPsychopath x Degu]

"No, for being a bitch. My foot will be fine." Grumbling to herself as she stared down at the floor, her hands fidgeted nervously with her top as he spoke. The fact that he wouldn't even look at her, and how quiet he had gotten, only showed how upset he was with her. Her ears were flattened against her head as she stood there, lifting her head only when he finally spoke again.

"I don't know why they have so much paperwork on me. I've never seen my paperwork up close before, let alone know what was added or taken out.." Chewing on her lip with a frown, her shoulders drooped as Eli got out of the shower. "I don't know anything about how Hell works, so this is all foreign to me. But I don't like it, I don't like it at all." Rubbing her cheek against his bare chest, she sighed softly before taking a step back.

"I need to take a shower too. I'll take the stuff from the doctor when I get out, and we can just try and relax, okay? We'll just sit around for the rest of the night and do.. I don't know, we'll just relax. I'll even play with your hair." Reaching up to run her fingers through the long mane, she scratched his scalp gently before pulling back to remove her clothes. "Forgive me?"
 
The incubi smiled at her as he let her touch him, "Come off it, you're not that bad. I was worse, I should have apoloigzed to you about all the things I did," he said to her. He let out a sigh before nodding at her and smiling as he moved in, hugging her to his body and putting a kiss on her forehead, "Doc's coming to check the chip," he said to her, "And maybe give you a shot. I'll be here for you through it though," he said as he took her hand and squeezed it.

he let her get in the shower before getting in behind her and hugging her from behind. He hugged her and gently began to help her wash off, his hands exploring her body as he did so. He kept close, and let the warm water fall on them both as he lathered up his hands before gently washing her arms and legs and torso. When he was finally done he let out a soft sigh, "You need anything else before we get out of the shower?"
 
"Okay." She nodded. "I can handle a needle if you're here with me." Not that she wanted to, but she could. "Hopefully it really is inactive, I don't want people tracking me." She wrinkled her nose in disgust and stepped into the shower, letting the water soak into her hair. An appreciative hum sounded as Eli helped her to wash up, shoulders drooping as she relaxed under the heat of the water and his firm hands.

"No, I'm ready to get out." Bumping her head back against him affectionately, she shut off the water and wiped at her face. "I bet my hair will dry faster now that we know there's basically a fire dog in me." She gave him a small smile, wringing out her hair before getting out and snagging a towel. "You wanna just put on some television for a bit, deal with the doctor, and just cuddle up?" Wrapping the towel around her body, she huffed quietly and worked at her hair with another. "I'm ready to not do anything stressful for the next bit."
 
He smiled at her, "Good," he said to her softly, "you'll be fine," he said. Once the two got out he dried her off as he chuckled, "Hey, means I get to stay warm in winter without having to use blankets," he teased her as he hugged her and cuddled a little. He nodded, "TV and cuddling, sounds good to me," he said as he wrapped a bathrobe around her. It was a bit too big for her but at least it made it all the way around her.

He put another one on himself and walked her out to the living room and settled on the couch before pulling her into his lap and smiling. He kissed her on the cheek and sighed, arms wrapped around her, "Lets forget about everything for a few days and just... relax, yeah? You're still getting over all that sickness and I'm gonna be good to do whatever with my cute loveable chimera," he said to her as he squeezed her before nipping at her neck playfully, "You know I think you're beautiful right? All of you, no matter what," he said with a smile.
 
"You're probably going to overheat me clinging to my warmth." She scoffed quietly even as she smiled, rubbing against him as she snuggled into the bathrobe. It was enough to cover her for when the doctor would show up, and she made herself content with it as they moved to the living room. "I'd like that," Speaking softly, she huffed out a small laugh before shivering under the bite of his teeth.

"Really?" Turning her head slightly to peek at him shyly, her cheeks turned a rosy shade of red as she wrung her hands in lap. "Even though I'm basically a serum made mutt?" Her lips pursed before she let out a string of curses, fixing him with a look. "Don't yell at me, I'm not insulting myself, I'm just stating the truth. I'm a mix of a bunch of things, so that makes me a mutt. But I'll be your mutt, and you'll be my ridiculously attractive, horned incubus. I think that's a fair deal?" She paused, leaning back against him and sighing. "When's the doctor coming by, anyway?"
 
He laughed as she called him a ridiculously attractive. He smiled, "Horned Incubi are rare because most people don't like it... you're a kinky little puppy," he teased her with a grin as he kissed her rather sloppily with lots of tongue. He pulled back and chuckled as he settled her on his lap a bit easier and let out a sigh, "Doc said she'd be here later today. I'm paying her to come after work,' he said to her as his arms wrapped around her and held her tightly to him.

His hand moved and he paused a moment before snapping, smiling as his phone came to his hand, "Damn... I'm gonna enjoy having power to waste," he teaesed her as he opened it up and looked, "Seems like she'll be here in about... three hours. We still got time to do whatever... you hungry yet?" he asked her, "I can still get food, or we can just... what do they call it, Netflix and Chill?" he teased her.
 
"I'm not kinky!" Defending herself immediately as her ears went back, she mumbled a complaint as he shifted her around. Her tongue swept over her lower lip when he broke the kiss, savoring the taste before she nodded. "Oh for--Don't do that without warning me!" Nearly jumping out of his lap when the phone suddenly appeared, she hissed out the words and shifted a bit uneasily.

"Scared the hell out of me." Giving him a dirty look, she nodded again before looking thoughtful. "So basically right around when it's time to pass out for the night. I still can't believe we slept all the way into evening. I am kind of hungry, although I don't know if it's just for food, or both kinds of food." She gave him a blank stare when he mentioned Netflix, her brain taking a second to catch up before it clicked. "You're going to wear me out until I'm nothing. I don't even--" Her face went pale, lips parting before she cursed. "Uh--That, uh, in heat thing. I'm gonna get something to counter that before it hits, right? Or am I going to become some insatiable beast?"
 
He paused a moment, "Yeah, we can get you something, but I figured you wouldn't want too... I mean I understand if you do want too, its probably a little weird... but you go into heat about... once every six months? And it lasts a week. The shot basically puts it off for a month or two. Depending on how bad it gets... which means you're just pushing it back over and over and making it worse for the one day you can't get the shot," he said to her, "Suppressing is a better word..." he said to her with a shrug.

He flipped through the phone before letting out a sigh, "And there she is telling me she's got another client. If I didn't know any better I'd say she's cheating on us!" he said to her, "That means we're stuck not getting you checked out till tomorrow, so we have all night and then some to do whatever we want," he said as he settled in, "You know we can have sex without me feeding off of you right? Or at least suppressing it. It depends on how much energy I have honestly, and since you've charged me up to about half way, and since you like my horns and natural looks," he teased, "Its actually kind of nice to be able to let loose and sit around the house like this, even more liberating than being naked, speaking of which," he said as he slowly removed his robe. He tossed it to the side before tugging her into his lap and wrapping his arms around her with a smile, "You're gonna keep me warm, I don't need that old robe," He said.
 
"I've never been through it, I don't know what to expect. It sounds terrible, not being able to function if you don't have sex." She gave him an uneasy look as he explained it, looking more and more uncomfortable by the time he finished. The sigh that left his mouth upon reading his phone only made the slight anxiety increase, and she chewed worriedly on her lip. "Great. It seems like neither of us can get a break." Just bloody great.

"Really?" She gave him a surprised look before her cheeks turned pink. "No, I didn't know that." It at least meant if she did go into heat before she could get a shot, or if she chose to skip the shot, she wouldn't be completely drained of energy feeding the desire. "It is very nice," She agreed. "It's.. Relaxing." Her eyebrows went up as he literally disrobed, her hands clutching at her own as he pulled her over. "So this is our plan for the night, huh?" Looking around and pawing for the remote, she managed to turn on the television and start to click through movies. "You really think I'm beautiful?" She paused with her hand still on the remote, refusing to turn and look back at him. "Even when I'm incredibly moody because of how drastically my life just changed?"
 
The man shrugged, "You were sat in my lap and I knew from that fucking second, I needed to be with you. I needed to help you. Call it a saviour complex but I wanted you so you could have the option of leaving and starting your own life, so you could be free," he said to her, "And yeah, I did wanna win your heart and keep you around. I dunno why, and I can't tell you what our connection means, why your soul...type, personality whatever you call it, is like a fucking lamp to a moth," he said.

He drew in a deep breath and squeezed her softly, still staring ahead at the TV, "I love ya at your worst, and I'm gonna love ya at your best when we get you there. Whether you decide to break up with me and go live on your own or not is up to you, and I'll support ya no matter what, its just rare that a connection like this is ever found let alone acted on," he said to her softly, "So... this all just feels..." he sighed, "Truth be told I think it feels too good to be true, like someone's setting us up, but fuck it, I wanna make you happy, see you smile and laugh, and I'll move the earth to see it done," he said.
 
A savior complex.

"I don't understand any of it, and I won't pretend to." Going back to clicking through the movies, she finally settled on one and set down the remote. "But you're definitely not a moth." A smile tugged at her lips. "Even if you do end up coming straight to me like I'm a lamp, you're definitely not a moth. Although I wonder what you would look like with wings." He already had the horns, and the tail that she kept seeming to forget about.

"Love. It sounds so strange. I understand the concept just fine, it's just.. Weird, I guess. Right now, anyway." Her nose wrinkled at the concept of 'breaking up' with him, a soft grumble leaving her lips as she snuggled back against his chest and tucked her head under his chin. "If someone's setting us up, we can just turn around and kill them when they try to fuck it up."
 
He laughed at her with a smile, "It's a little extreme, but we might be able to beat anyone who comes after us up," he said to her softly as he hugged her tightly, "You still wanna see me with my wings though?" he said as there was a cracking noise. After a few seconds she saw large leathery black wings with silk like webbing that was the same pale brown of his fur. He wrapped the wings around the two of them as he brought her into a big hug and slowly retracted the wings, "It's a little annoying to lay down with these things, or to sit with my back against anything," he said.

He shifted a bit, "But I can keep them out for a little bit," he teased her softly. He kissed her on the forehead, "Well? You like them?" he asked her as he flexed them a bit before folding them back up and smiling down at her, "And that ... is basically my real form... more or less," he asid, "I haven't done anything with my eyes, I dunno if you've seen what those look like when I'm in my... pure form," he said to her softly, "I don't wanna freak you out though," he said, "And you still haven't seen my real... uh..." he cleared his throat and shifted so she felt his cock, "That," he said.
 
"Only if it's needed. I can't just be violent because I want to," She pouted a bit at that. "Maybe that'll change now that the hellhound bit has come out. It would be nice to have more control over my own actions." Letting out a small squeak as he squeezed her, her eyes went wide at the sight of wings unfolding from his back. "Oh." Even with the leather appearance of them, they were awe inspiring, and she ran a finger gently over one before smiling.

"They're beautiful, but I can imagine it wouldn't be comfortable to have constant pressure on them." She nodded enthusiastically. "I do like them, a lot." Her head tilted in confusion at the mention of his eyes. "Wait, your--" She let out a yelp as she was jostled around on his lap, a small whimper leaving her mouth before she groaned. "But it's already so, uh," She flushed, looking away in embarrassment. "So big. Does it just.. Get bigger, or something?"
 
The man let out a sigh, "It gets... more interesting. I am a demon and I'm not supposed to be a friendly happy lucky person... its supposed to be... painful," he said pausing as he looked down, "But then again, we are all fallen angels, or so they tell me," he said to her, "So I can't imagine I'd be that cruel if I had to use... that," he said to her softly, "Best not to think on it though I suppose," he said to her as he hugged her, "My wings are mostly for show by the way, I can... levitate... not really fly. I'm more for teleporting and the like," he added.

He paused on a documentary about demons and there relationship with the modern world and he lingered on it for a minute, "I've got a role in this... or rather they interviewed me, I've never watched it though... you wanna see what htey have to say? I was kinda worried cause they kept trying to trap me so it might be made to make me look bad..." he said nervously.
 
"Oh." Her lips parted in surprise as she gave him a slightly uncomfortable look, but it didn't last long as she simply nodded. "No, no reason to think on it." He wasn't going to use it on her, so it didn't matter. "Teleporting. I wonder if that's something I could do. I bet there's all sorts of things I could do, I just don't know about." Which was both intriguing and a bit frightening. What could she do, once she discovered the hidden parts of herself? There were so many.

"Sure, why not?" Shrugging her shoulders, Anaya let out a soft snort of laughter before nodding again. "Even if they make you look bad, I know better. You're not a bad person--Demon--Whatever. At least not with me." A bit flustered as she stumbled over her words, she grumbled a quiet complaint before turning her attention back to the screen. Now that she knew there was a multitude of different species in her DNA, it seemed a wise choice to learn about demonkind and such.

She found herself quickly sucked into the documentary, going from sitting sideways in Eli's lap to forward facing and leaning forward. More than once she almost fell off the couch, ears twitching at the different sounds from the screen. The baying of the hellhounds was startling, and she listened to the explanations of why the beasts were favored when it came to extracting and splicing their DNA with other things. There was a part of her that seemed to respond to the sounds of them, a quiet rumble vibrating in her chest for several seconds before it went away.

"You don't seem bad in this," They were a good portion of the way through when she finally glanced over her shoulder at him, picking at the edge of her robe. "It's kind of cool, hearing all these things, but at the same time it's also scary." She yawned quietly, shifting back to her sideways position in his lap and settling her head against his shoulder. "It's such a strange world these days." In every aspect, really. "How come you wanted to be here, anyway?" Pawing absently for his hand, she laced her fingers through his and let her thumb rub over his skin. "On Earth, I mean. Is it just more fun for you, or something?"
 
The demon smiled sadly, "Hell just ain't what it used to be. Whats the point of being down there ferrying souls and what not, when we have so many fucking ways of coming up here and dealing with folks," he said to her, "Its the closest I'll ever get to Heaven," he said as he forced a smile, "And after all, that's where most of my parents and grandparents came from... fallen angels and all that," he said with a sigh, "But truthfully? I got hundreds of brothers and sisters. They got there own plans and schemes and all sorts of crap. I don't wanna be beaten or killed by them, I wanted out of the rat race. I wanted to be my own man," he said to her.

He scratched at the back of his neck as they played a quote from him on the screen, "I'm an incubus. I can get a woman to buy anything I want, why not use that to sell them something they do want?" The camera cut away and he was laughing with the interviewers as he paused a bit and sighed, "Yeah, thats what I thought," he said sounding grumpy.

He crossed his arms and sighed as he moved his hand back to hold her own again with a sigh. The video went on with other demons talking about working in the human world and how much easier it was to work with people on the surface than to work with tormented souls deep in the bowels of hell. One even went on to say that earth was the new hell as they'd found ways of hurting each other and being bastards better than any demon or the devil himself had been able too. The devil of course was... possibly fake. No one really knew. it was hard to say. He was much like the big man upstairs. Sure a lot of folks believed in him but was there any real proof? The rare fallen angel and even the rarer actual angel, coming from heaven on high to give commandments to Rome and the pope, seemed to lend some proof but...

He shook himself out of it and looked at her, "I like earth. I like people. I don't get along with other demons. I dunno why but I feel like shit when I'm in hell. Its always miserable. Tight, way too hot..." he said mumbling a bit now, "In lust... where I live..." he said, "It was... moist," he said to her, "The smell.... smell of it in the air all the time. Souls and creatures writhing in pained pleasure, wanting to do...' he paused and took a deep breath as he shuddered, "Sorry, I need to... too stop thinking about it," he said as he hugged her a little tighter now, his arms snaking out around her nad pulling her closer as his wings did the same, leaving just enough room for her to watch through his wings without possibly falling off again.
 
Was that pity, or sorrow, that she felt at his forced smile? It was impossible to tell, not when she had never been in such a situation before. A part of her ached for him, but there was nothing she could do to change the way that things were. The thought of him being harmed by his own family, however, sent a surge of anger through her that she had not been expecting.

"Gotta make money somehow." She shrugged. "There are worse things in this world than using your charm to make money." She listened absently to the words from the other demons, a sliver of curiosity forming over the concept of Hell and it's supposed ruler. What was actually true from the stories, and what was just that--Stories? She came back to reality when Eli did, nodding her head in acknowledgment. It sounded like Hell had been miserable, even for a demon who essentially ruled over lust.

"That sounds.." She cringed, but nearly purred when he squeezed her. "Then don't. Think about the things we'll be able to do when everything settles down a bit." Then again, what could they do? "We could.. Go on an actual, uh," Her expression was a mixture of awkwardness and a bit of cringing, but she forced the words out quietly. "Date. We could go on an actual date, if you want. That's sappy enough, right? I don't really know, I'm still adjusting to all this." It seemed like something he would want, though." Letting her fingers move gently over a wing again, she settled in with a quiet sigh.
 
The incubus smiled a little as she stumbled around the words. Date? He laughed a little and placed a kiss on her cheek, taking himself out of his funk. He let out a soft sigh as he straightened himself up a bit and hugged her once more, "We don't need to go on a date, hell I'd rather not. I hate them. I'd rather stay at home with my girl..." He said to her, "Papparazi and bullshit abounds outside," he said to her, "Its tough to get shit done when folks are following you mindlessly..." he said.

He let out a soft sigh, "No I prefer to stay inside," he said, "Away from the Cameras and the probing questions," he said to her, "But we can make it public after some time," he said to her, "I just wanna make sure you're... free. I know its selfish but I don't want to be... seen as someone who bought a woman," he said nervously, "I know... that sounds awful but, I do need to care about my image, and its not to say you're part of it, I mean you are but I..." he stumbled over his own words now.

He winced and put a hand on his face, "Christ I am a bastard aren't I?" he said, wincing as he said the word aloud. He watched a few more minutes of the documentary before letting out a sigh, shaking his head more. He looked down at her, "Listen... we're gonna work on the whole... situation. I promise you. I'm gonna make you a free woman before the end of the year..." he said, "Even if that's only what..." he paused and thought, "A few days away... its almost x-mas," He said dryly.
 
"Don't laugh at me." She made a face at him. "Oh, thank you. Staying here sounds like a much better idea." Maybe there was something she could think up to do there that would make him happy, and still let them avoid other people for the moment. "Public?" She raised an eyebrow in curiosity before making another face. "You technically won me, remember? You made certain to emphasize that before." Tone dry, she shrugged her shoulders, but then nodded in understanding.

"It's fine." Returning her attention to the television and allowing him to drop the subject, she made a quiet noise when he started to speak again. "It will happen when it happens, I know you'll do whatever you can. It's not like I'm going to go anywhere just because I'm technically free." Another shrug. "Yeah, don't remind me that it's almost Christmas." Groaning loudly and shifting around on his lap, she reached up a hand to tug gently at his horn. "It's just another day, we don't need to do anything. We can just be lazy, like we're being right now, and say fuck everyone else. Not literally, of course. Just each other."
 
He hugged her tightly as she spun around and tugged on his horn a little. He smiled and leaned in, kissing her deeply as he closed his wings and arms tightly around her and let out a sigh, "Mhm...' He responded. That was it. Just a simple agreement. He winced when she said Christ in Christmas. Still something about that word with him it seemed. He didn't seem to care as he pressed his face against her own though, tongue darting past her lips to kiss her and tease and play with her own. He cuddled closer to her before letting out a sigh and sitting up right.

He reached out a little and snapped his fingers, the remote appearing in his hand. He hit a few buttons and the moans and groans of pleasure filled there ears as porn came on. Well... sort of porn. He hesitated and slipped his arm down and handed it off to her. It wasn't real porn, but it was a sex scene. He looked into her eyes with a grin, "How about watching something fun that we can both enjoy, get us into the mood... I can already smell that whole... heat thing coming over you," He said teasingly.
 
It didn't escape her notice the way that Eli cringed, but she didn't question it for fear of ruining the mood. It didn't seem to bother him for long anyway, and she found herself almost instantly distracted by the warm caress of his tongue. A sound that was a mix between a moan and a groan hummed against his lips, a look of minor disappointment on her face when he pulled back.

"That's going to take some serious getting used to.." Muttering the words and jumping as the remote came out of nowhere, her ears both twitched at the sudden sound coming from the television. With wide eyes she glanced at it and then back to him, cheeks burning hot at his admission. "Don't start sniffing at me!" He had that advantage, and she grumbled quietly before shifting back to lean her back against his chest. It at least hid the blush on her face, even as she shifted a bit uncomfortably on his lap. "That's not fair, calling me out like that. I can't help it." He could smell it, that was just great.

"You know, one of these days I'm going to find something to tease you about. Then you're done for. Just done!" Reaching up to tug gently at his hair, she nibbled at his neck before settling back down and watching the images that flickered across the screen. "Insatiable, you are." Fiddling absently with the remote, she peeked at him once more before tossing the device down. "Bet I can behave myself longer than you, while this scene is on."
 
The man smiled as he looked up at her, an eyebrow raised, "I'm not sniffing you, its just in the air, I can sense that there are .... thirteen people in this building having sex.... two are just masturbating," he said to her as he tilted his head and focused, "Besides, you're my mate, aren't you? And of course you can last longer than me, I'd never have it any other way," he said to her, "Cause the day you're more horny than me is the day we're in REAL trouble," he said with a smile.

He smiled and ground his hips into her robes, shivering a she did so, "The question is how long can you behave yourself when I'm teasing you?" he asked her softly, "Come on... the incubus is hungry, I know you wanna feed him... i know how good I make you feel," he said teasingly, his voice getting lower and more seductive, having an almost song like quality to it as he hummed in her ear.
 
"Oh." He could sense that? She wrinkled her nose and sighed. "That doesn't mean I understand how all of this works, Eli." Far from it, in fact, most things were still new to her. "You say trouble, but I'm not sure you would see it as trouble if it happened." She gave him a cheeky grin which almost immediately disappeared, her breath catching as he ground against her. "I thought you said you'd been fed somewhat well." Trying to keep an innocent tone with him, it was almost immediate failure as she felt the whisper of his breath against her sensitive ear.

"Being a bit cocky there, aren't you?" Wiggling on his lap with a quiet chuckle, her teeth nibbled at her lip as she kept her eyes focused on the screen. "You haven't turned me into a sex addict yet, it hasn't even been a week. You on the other hand.. All I would need to do was get naked and you'd damn near be throwing me on the closest piece of furniture." Wiggling on him again, she tilted her head back to rub against his neck. "How long you think you can behave? Five minutes? Ten?"
 
The beast of a man chuckled as she ground against him, "Oh... you know I could last a life time if I needed too," he said to her softly, "I'm an incubus, I can turn it on or off, but to be sporting, I won't control it right now, how's that?" he teased her, "you can get as kinky as you can... lets see how long I behave before I simply take you and... slip it in," he said to her as he smirked, "One of us is going to fail," he said as his hands slipped under her robe and gently caressed her skin.

He let his hands run up from her hips, up her body to her breasts. His hands gently gripped at her chest, fingers pinching her nipples between them as he began to hum softly, grinding back into her wiggling as he kept his eyes on the screen before them. He handled her for a few minutes before letting out a sigh, "You know, I have to wonder though... with you being so much of a ... chimera,' He said, not seeming to like the word, "Whether or not we're... genetically related? Could they have used my families genes for the little bit of succubuss you got in you," he said to her.
 
"That wouldn't be fair. It wouldn't even be a game, at that point." She licked her lips at the images that immediately assaulted her mind, jumping as his hands pried the front of the robe open enough to access her skin. "We'll see who.. Fails." Dammit. Her words were already coming out with pauses, breathy as she sighed and pressed into her hands. It was pure instinct at this point, and a quiet whine escaped her at the sudden pinch on sensitive skin.

"What?" She wasn't sure how much time had passed when he spoke again, tensing up when he mentioned genetics. Where had that come from? When had the imp even mentioned succubus? Had he? "I don't even want to think about possibly being related to you, Eli. Not when I'm sitting on your hard cock." She wiggled again, finding his hand and placing it against his cheek to press into him with a quiet sigh. "Even if we are, would it really change anything?"
 
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