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Never in your wildest dreams would you think that you would end up here.
You groan slightly as you try to sit up or stand, only for something to block you from doing so. You wince as a glowing fist came flying right at your face, staining his hands with crimson.
You tried to fight him off, only for it to be fruitless every time that you tried. The figure that towered over you was just way too strong for you. You weren't that much younger or older than him, as the two of you were around the same age. Seventeen-eighteen. It didn't really matter.
You studied his face quite a bit. His face looked pale, almost too pale to where you might've mistaken him for being dead.
It was only the two of you in the Hall of Chaos, as the demon had demanded that Pixie stay with his other companions, and you decided not to send in any reinforcements. Not for healing or even for moral support. Now that you thought back on it, you started to realize this was a mistake.
Your eyes slowly started to flutter shut, as it was hard for them to stay open, especially with how badly you were injured. Your breathing hurt, as you felt a burning sensation in your lungs that slowly went to your heart every time you tried to let out a breath of air.
"Given up yet? It doesn't sound like you to give so easily." You could hear the demon's cocky remark before his face inched closer to yours as he kept your arms pinned back and over your head. It was caked with your blood, just as much as yours with his. "Face it. You're weak." He forcefully tightened his hold on you, and his grip was becoming stronger to where the skin on your wrists and forearms were breaking with his nails digging in and blood was rolling down while bruises were being created. Not that you cared.
Of course, you could've argued with that point by ramming your face against his, and risk doing permanent damage to your face. But you chose not to, for some reason. Instead, you took an oath of silence. Why was he doing this?
No. The better question would be this: What in the ever-living fuck is going through his head that is making him do this?!
Before you could reply any further, more punches came from the demon. You did the best you could to block most of them, and with the little bit of strength you even had left, you got him. Unlike those other times, where you would be trapped right underneath him.
You hear a hiss and a rather irritated growl coming from the male's lips, and you felt yourself being lifted off the ground. He advanced his left hand onto your throat, which made it even more difficult for you to breathe, especially when you couldn't taste much or smell.
Blood was rolling down your face, with some strands of your hair stuck to it as you felt a pair of gold eyes glaring up at you. It didn't seem like he was going to let go.
The demon was slowly lowering you back to the ground, much to your surprise. Your hair blew against the breeze along with the shreds of your clothing from the fight that had taken place. Your feet eventually touched the ground once more, and you were standing despite how much it hurt to do so.
The moment you thought he would turn away from you only managed to prove otherwise before the male advanced towards you again. It was not in a predatorial way like previously when the fight was just about to begin.
You let out a shaky breath as the demon wrapped his arms around your waist, burying his bloodied face against your shoulder. All reasoning and morality left your mind as your eyes closed, feeling nips here and there at your neck.
"D--De-"
"Naoki. Call me Naoki." He spoke lightly, his bloodied fingernails sliding across your ribcage continuing to seek your weakened spot on your neck. You bite your bottom lip to refrain from screaming too loud, for if someone were to hear then there would be rumors.
It seemed to bother the Demifiend a bit of your silence when he shredded his violence from earlier in favor of seducing you and marking you. He wanted you to bend to his will.
Give in to him.
"Naoki..." You whimpered quietly when you felt his canine piercing in your neck, which caused him to smirk. He at least heard you, which was good.
Naoki would eventually get off you, help you up when he took your hand, and then take you out of the Hall, possibly to his quarters so that you could have some privacy, and not worry about whether any of his enemies would be able to hear.
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You were laying down as it had become a little easier for you to breathe after Naoki took you out of the Hall of Chaos. With Naoki's fingers threading a few strands of your hair while keeping your body latched around his free arm. The blood had dried on both of you, and the sweat had cooled down from both of you.
Ever since the Conception took place, it felt like the world had gone silent and it was like it was only the two of you that were alive and breathing well.
Your mind suddenly drifted as soon as Naoki turned you on your back and put you in the position he had you in back at the Hall of Chaos. Your face and the tip of your nose were turning slightly red due to how close to you the demon was. His fingers gently traced your face, tilting your chin in your direction so you were locked right in his demonic gaze.
You let out a small gasp but not before he kissed you. You were too shocked to respond, as you could feel the heat rubbing off of the demon's body which in turn latched onto yours. The demon eventually kissed you a bit harder with more force and passion, forcing you to kiss back with the same passion.
Naoki eventually allowed you to sit up but on the condition that he wouldn't break the kiss. Your body instantly agreed, your hands finding themselves on the male's shoulders, gently stroking through his tattoos. You hear a satisfying moan escape from the demon's mouth, which told you to keep going and that he enjoyed the attention you were giving his body. It was almost music to your ears hearing him, and he was sure he felt the same with you and your moans.
You almost forgot that he was shirtless before the kiss had been broken, giving the two of you time to breathe. You took the time to admire Naoki while trying to find a steady breathing regime. Naoki had an incredible physique, even when you heard of how he transformed into the Demifiend. And the fight the two of you had earlier only proved your point.
Your eyes drifted over to him when Naoki rested his hand at the bottom of your shirt and eventually started to lift it over your head with ease, not having to rely on you for assistance. You were a bit on the silent side as your upper body had now been exposed to the demon, therefore leaving you vulnerable to more marks and bites in your wake.
Your eyes shut again when Naoki buried his face in the other side of your neck, which did not have as many marks and bites as the other did. You shivered a bit as his hot breath left goosebumps appearing on your skin when he gave the opposite side of your neck the same treatment and left a bloody trail down to your chest, where your heart rested.
"Fuck... Naoki.." You growled softly when you felt his canines piercing through your skin, which caused him to smirk at your reaction. God, he loved seeing you like this. And he had you hooked.
Naoki wasted no more time to undress as well as you, leaving you completely bare to him. You attempted to cover yourself but to no avail when Naoki pinned your arms back forcefully.
"Don't." He growled before he went to your clit. You yelped a bit when you felt his tongue brushing against it. You still could feel the metallic taste of copper lingering throughout, and you could still taste it. He drew blood from you during that kiss before it turned into...well, this.
Your back arched painfully when the boy's tongue shoved itself even deeper. Your eyes opened a bit more while your chest rose and fell rhythmically when you felt Naoki pulling away.
Naoki had stopped for a couple of minutes after he had teased you. It was only a matter of time before he lifted you slightly, and slid into you rather easily. Which was strange because he usually would have a difficult time finding the right hole.
You bit the insides of your cheeks to bite back a cry before it escaped your lips. It wasn't that you didn't want this. You did, but you needed some time to adjust as Naoki was huge.
You then look up at Naoki who at this point was towering over you, and you nodded at him to proceed. He started moving into you, keeping you upright. Naoki was destroying you, and you were enjoying this quite a lot.
Maybe a little too much, though.
You eventually felt the familiar burning sensation but this time it was in your throat. Naoki had laced his fingers around your throat, and he was ready to mark you once again.
"I'm close," He warned softly while keeping pressure. Your face was slowly starting to turn redder as it got even more flushed. When his pace became quicker and rougher, you kissed him rather heatedly. It remained that way and he bites your lip not before he shot his seed into you and stayed completely still for a few minutes.
You were breathing rather heavily when Naoki released you and collapsed next to you on the bed with the kiss being broken. Your face was starting to recover from its flushness, even despite the wounds Naoki gave you framing it well.
Naoki eventually pressed his forehead against yours as he tried to slow his breathing down, but not before he left a small kiss on your temple. You smiled a bit before you eventually fell asleep with his face buried in the top of your hair, recovering from that brutal fight which eventually led to...well, this.
If you were to go back in time and do it all over again, you would.