Pry
Well, this was going to be annoying.
I stalked through the hallways. I could have moved instantly to my rooms, but I felt the need to move. To burn off the energy that coursed through me. Then there was the issue of vanishing in front of a clueless human. Alec would probably have a conniption if they started disappearing and reappearing in front of him. I'd have to talk to the rest of the family about that.
But for now, I just had to get away from the intriguing human. There was something about him. I couldn't tell if it was the way he acted or maybe even the way he smelt? But there was something about him that had me wanting to press him up against the nearest hard surface and devour him. The sensation was heady, and it took more effort than I was used to to control myself around him.
If Alec affected my siblings in the same way... It made me smile at the thought of how Des would react. Those were some fireworks I was interested in being a part of. Lust meets a distracting human? Yes, it would be an interesting show.
But I wasn't ready to share. Not yet. Not till he'd let me taste him first. It was another strange occurrence to feel the urge to wait for something I wanted. It had never happened before. I just took what I wanted. To have to wait was a novel experience.
However, now I was stuck with a problem. I was hard and horny and was missing an outlet. I knew I could entice someone on the street to a quick fuck to take the edge off. But I found I didn't want that. Having someone else that I wanted made the idea of anyone else just feel wrong.
Well, there was more than one way to skin a cat, and I certainly didn't need someone to help me out with this problem.
My room was at the top of our building. I shared the floor with Crave, but human standards did not limit the apartment's sizes. Bricks and walls didn't exactly contain a demon's power and we could change our space as we felt. Thankfully, the spare apartment was built to the original dimensions. Alec might have freaked out if the room had been a palace. But our spaces reflected who we were more than anything else. That was something I was proud we could create.
In sharp contrast with the black and white of the hallways, I'd gone with rich violets and soothing aqua colours. Most of us trimmed things with gold; the decadence was simply part of who we were. I liked textures, things I could feel against my skin. Soft and fluffy, rough and sharp. I'd spent a lot of time collecting fabrics across our time on the Earthly plane. Right now, I didn't want to drape myself in velvet or silk. Right now I wanted a good hard fucking, and I had the toys in my bedroom that would help with that.
I wasn't likely to invite anyone over, so I let my clothes lay where they fell. I might wear them later, but I was just as likely to forget they existed. That was a problem for another frame of mind. The boots were the only things I cared for even slightly, and I had already removed them as I stepped into my space, leaving them carefully by the door so they wouldn’t be forgotten later.
Being alone in my apartment was usually one of my favourite past times. Everything here was created and designed to serve me. Like all of my ragtag family, being around others fed into our power; being alone allowed me to be completely myself. What was more full of pride and deliciously sinful?
Alec had gotten under my skin; I was already hard as nails and I couldn't help but give myself a firm pull. It made me groan. I knew I was acting like some addict, but the new drug I wanted was unavailable. Instead, I was going to have to indulge in my chest.
I kept it in front of my bed. I used it often normally, but it had been a while. There had been no need. Any time I felt an itch, there were a million different people in this city that I could have sex with. Hell, everyone who came into the club would be more than happy to indulge me. Club midnight just had that kind of lure.
Now the thought of finding someone else didn’t feel right, so lifting the lid was the only option I had. The toys were well enjoyed, and I reached for my favourite dildo. There wasn't much about it that was too exciting. But I loved the feel of the silicon and the full stretch. And the eggs were a bonus; I liked the vibrating against my cock and balls while I got off. And Hell knew I needed to get off, or I was going to end up jumping our new employee. A small bottle of oil that I liked completed my supplies.
The bed waited for me, soft and welcoming. I wasn't sure if I wanted comfort or rough, hard lines. The bed would be nicer on my knees and I had to work during the evening. Human bodies could be a pain sometimes. Thankfully, they were also deliciously sensitive. One more thing to stay in this plane of existence for a little longer. Naked and hard, the bed sunk beneath my knees and I enjoyed the feel of the satin against my skin.
Being with Alec had made me antsy, and I was surprised at how turned on my body was. Running my hands down my chest pebbled my nipples, and I groaned before cupping my balls and stroking my hard shaft. Wet and dripping, the glide was sensational, and I knew I would not be here long. I couldn't help but let the greasy oil run over my erection. There really was nothing like that firm pressure, that slick slide. I kept myself on edge, humping at my fist, taking the pleasure I wanted.
But I also wanted to be fucked, and that would not happen if I got lost in the touch. So I eased up and, with still slick hands, reached for my toy. I needed very little on my hole. I'd been alive too long, and the burn was a nice counterpoint to the wet toy as I eased it in. When it bottomed out, I groaned. And wondered.
Would Alec stuff me full of cock, or would he lay beneath me, begging to be filled? Maybe he'd smack my ass while he drilled me, or I'd run the eggs over his straining cock like I did my own? I knew however he'd let me have him, would be sublime, and that I was right, I didn't last long. Not with the rocking down onto the cock in me and arching up to the buzzing tingle. When they brushed against my sensitive, dripping head, I let the images of Alec's bright eyes and flushed skin ride over me with my orgasim. I collapsed back into my bed, breathing heavily and uncaring of the mess I was leaving.
And I realised I was in all sorts of trouble over a single mortal.