The love of a demon (cheerio/Squish)

[cheerio_cherry]

The idea of being alone had always made Susannah Mays angry. Now she made a point of concentrating her anger on wiccan works. She had been using a summoning spell recently, and had failed at least twice. Soon enough she had taken another pass at the calling of the demon. She had been trying for months, aware she was risking a lot but not caring even as she did so. Her ice-blue eyes were closed, her dark black hair tied back into twin plaits. Her outfit was small, a simple black shirt and checked mini-skirt. She was wearing huge boots and her lip-stick was a dark black colour, done purely to make herself feel better.

Her words had clearly worked as the light in the room dimmed and she smiled, shutting her book and settling back to wait. She had wanted this for so long that she felt the pleasure thruming through her body. She was young, around 20, and alone. Being alone was not her thing and she hoped very much that this demon, this succubus could save her from being alone. Sure he came from hell, and it did scare her, but he couldn't be all bad. All the same she felt tears escape her, some of pleasure and some of fear. She hoped she would be safe.

 

[Admiral Squish]

Vahzhilohks was enjoying himself quite thoroughly in the succubus pits when he heard something. Soft at first, it grew louder and louder in his head with each repetition. "Come. Come. Come. Come. Come." It was nearly deafening in the final intonations and he closed his eyes, gritting his teeth slightly against the sound as it echoed in his skull. Then, it suddenly stopped.

When he opened his eyes, he was not where he was moments ago. He was still naked, however. A fine specimen of an incubus, he was a little more than six feet tall. His sculpted musculature was spiraled over with black tattoos all over his body, across his six-pack abs and pecs and down his well-defined arms and legs. Howver, the markings balked in their advance at his head, though a few more daring strands had advanced to wrap around the edges of his jaw onto his cheeks. His face was pretty yet masculine, though jaw-length bright red hair disguised most of his features, draping over one eye. From the sheepdog bangs jutted a quartet of horns, slender and slightly curved, in a sort of crown arrangement. His ears were long and pointed, with a number of silvery studs and chains marking their length. His uncovered eye surveyed the room for a moment, slightly confused-looking, before settling onto the girl before him. He set a hand on his hip and cocked his head at her. Was this... a summoning? It had been ages since he'd heard of a successful summoning.

 

[cheerio_cherry]

"Oh go..." The words trailed off as she looked up his body, feeling herself dampen just a little. He was tall and strong and she stood quickly, feeling herself flush before straightening her skirt and hoping she didn't look too nervous. She didn't want to look as shy as she knew she did, her eyes widening as she watched him. "Vahzhilohks..." The name came slowly from her lips, her eyes still wide as she came closer to him.

He was still watching her, which made her incredibly nervous. He was tall though, as tall as she'd heard and she found herself smiling slightly, still feeling intensely shy. "It is you." He was incredibly handsome and she found herself reaching out shyly to touch his chest, tracing his tattoos. Her smile grew a little wider. "Did I... did you hear me?" Her words were tentative and shy even as she stepped closer, finding herself looking up at the man, her head at exactly chest height. She had moved to gently touch his cheek, her touch slight. "I can't believe I did it."

 

[Admiral Squish]

Vahzhilohks regarded his summoner curiously. He honestly hadn't heard of a successful summon in at least fifty years. The reasoning, he wasn't sure, but it was still quite a rare occurrence. He smiled softly. Any way you flavored it, it was still time for him to work his magic. As her hand shyly caressed his markings, his arm slid forward, resting lightly upon her hip and sliding into the small of her back, pulling her closer. "You did it perfectly. I heard you call out for me, and now I've come, just for you." He breathed quietly, his voice warm and romantic, resonating from his chest to give his voice a rich quality. His face was close to hers, she could feel the heat of his breath as he spoke. His body was much warmer than a human's, a pleasant, penetrating warmth emanating from every inch of skin. "Does my appearance... frighten you?" He asked, his voice tinged with sadness.

 

[cheerio_cherry]

"No... No you're... so handsome." The words came softly and she relaxed into him, her head resting against his chest. He was gentle, so gentle and his voice was caring. She trusted him already. His lips were still withing reach and she found herself leaning up to kiss him, her lips ghosting over his. "So handsome." She could still hear the words 'Just for you' in her mind and spoke softly. "I'm... glad you're here." She could feel his arm around her and resting on her hip and lower back, her body pressed against his, every curve and flat. "I needed you.... I need you." Her words came sweetly. "I'm glad you came." She didn't know how she had called him but she figured it was something to do with being a virgin and having that need to trust someone new.