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Chapter four – Strange Love
Demetri watched his sister, Victoria, drink blood from one of their donors. The donor was a woman that felt sexually attracted to Demetri, he did comply to her advances on several occasions. He watched Victoria stroke her breast as she fed on her, attempting to strike a nerve in him, but he wasn’t feeling a thing.
“Victoria, stop playing with the food. I’m starving.” He growled.
She smirked, thinking she had actually made him jealous. She pulled away, “Jealous?”
“Hungry.” He said with an easy smile.
She nodded, “Thank you, Ashley.” Victoria licked the remaining blood from her wound. “I’m sure Demetri would have a lot of fun with you.”
“Actually,” He started. “I have to talk to you about something after I’m done eating.”
Victoria raised a perfect eyebrow, “Really?It better be good.” She let her red hair down from her bun.
“Don’t worry, I’ll make this quick.” Demetri said, plunging his fangs into Ashley’s neck. She winced, moaning after a while. When her eyes fluttered, and they were going behind her head.
“Demetri!” Victoria shouted, pulling him away from Ashley’s neck. “Enough.”
He wiped the blood off of his mouth with a handkerchief, dismissing Ashley with a flick of his wrist. “We’ll see you tomorrow, honey.” Victoria drawled, winking at Ashley as she stumbled out the door.
“Now tell me what you need to tell me.” She said firmly.
Demetri smirked, “Well, I found a woman, I’m sure she’s the one.”
Victoria stared at him blankly, “A woman? A human woman?”
“No, she’s a succubus, and she’s remarkable.” He said, breathlessly.
“A succubus!? They’re basically demon whores!” Victoria shouted at him.
“Victoria…” He said, glaring at her. “I’d be quiet if I were you.”
She huffed, “Why would you want a succubus?”
“She’s very interesting, she came to me in my dream today.” Demetri said. “It was…like nothing I’ve ever experienced.”
“Whatever.” She said. “She’ll still have to fuck human men.”
Demetri clenched his jaw, glaring ahead. “Yes…you’re right.”
Victoria flashed a condesceninding smile. “But, I think I’ll do something about that.” He said, and her smile dropped.
“What do you mean, Demetri? What are you going to do?” She asked. He ignored her, getting up, and leaving.
Iren smiled, dancing with Raj was very exciting. She had never gone to parties, and she realized she was having fun. Raj had pulled her close, but still managed to be a gentleman while dancing with her. When they were done dancing, he pulled her back to the kitchen to get drinks.
“Thank you, I was getting thirsty.” Iren said as Raj gave her a wine cooler.
“No problem.” He said. “That was fun.” He then noticed the shift in her demeanor. She looked really tired and dehydrated.
“You okay?” He asked.
“Umm…I kinda need to…” She stumbled, trying to find the right words to say. “Well…I am a succubus…and I need to get some energy.”
Raj’s eyes widened, “Oh! Yeah, I understand…it’s how you survive.” She smiled at him.
“Oh god, thank you so much for understanding.” She said. “I didn’t want to be rude.”
“Go ahead, I’ll be here.” He urged. She nodded, going through the midst of the dancing people, and grabbing the first guy she could see.
“Hi.” She smiled seductively, turning on the charm.
He smiled back, “Hey, what’s up sexy?” He asked.
“Nothing…just thinking about going upstairs.” She said. He got the hint, smirking.
“Come on, then.” He said, pulling her upstairs.
Angela walked up to Raj, “Where’s Iren?” She asked.
“She’s getting energy.” He said while pointing to Iren going up the stairs.
Angela nodded, “Oh! And you are okay with it, right?” She asked.
Raj nodded, “Yeah, it’s how she survives. I can’t do shit about it.”
“Aw! You’re so adorable, I think you two would make a cute couple.”
He smiled, looking down. “Only if Iren agrees.”
“She will!” Angela reassured. “It’ll probably take a while for her, she’s stubborn.”
Iren tried avoiding the sloppy wet kisses the guy planted on her neck. “That feel good, babe?” He asked. She moaned in response, it felt like a sweaty dog was licking her. She faked her moans up until he started making his way down her body.
“Ugh!” She groaned, flipping him on his back with ease, and straddling him.
“How about you unzip that dress.” He said with a smirk and wink.
Iren smirked as well, fingers lingering on the zipper of her dress, teasing him. She slowly pulled the zipper down, pulling the straps of her dress down, and exposing her breasts.
“Damn…wait, let me lock the door.” He said, attempting to get up, but she stopped him.
“Let me.” She said. Getting up to lock the door, he got a glimps of her tattoed wings.
“Nice tat.” He muttered, watching her pull the dress further down, and kicking it to the side. He bit his lip, she hadn’t worn any panties under that plaid dress. “I knew you’d be a freak.”
Iren winced slightly at the word, she never liked it. She was always called freak growing up til now, and it still stung. She turned around quickly, scaring the guy. “You know what…” She trailed off, crawling towards him on the bed.
“What?” The guy asked, sitting up. She pushed him back down forcefully.
“You should be quiet.” She whispered, licking his stomach to his neck. “And let me do all the work.”
The guy raised his eyebrows, “yes ma’am.” She put her finger to her lips to remind him. He mouthed ‘sorry’.
“Good.” She growled lowly, “Try not to scream.” Her wings pertruded from her back, tail swinging wildly, eyes changing, and horns manifested from her head. Just like before, the guy screamed, but she covered his mouth with a strong hold. Smiling, she revealed her sharp fangs. She straddled him again, easing his dick into her. He tried to push her off, but she was much stronger than him.
“God!” He shouted, overcome with both pain and pleasure as she was gripping his now hard dick.
“Quiet.” She growled lowly, slowly riding him. His breathing began to get ragged, “Almost done.”
Moments later, Iren came downstairs, looking refreshed. The guy stumbling behind her, in a daze and bumping into people. “Yo! Watch out, man!” Someone yelled to him, pushing him.
“I…I…don’t know what the fuck happened.” He mumbled.
Iren smirked, strutting past the dancing bodies. She found Angela and Caleb talking to Raj in the kitchen.
“Hello, people!” She sang.
“Someone’s looking happy.” Angela teased.
“Hush. It’s over and down with.” She replied, then looked to Raj. “I’m probably going home now.”
“You don’t mind if I take you home?” Raj asked.
“I don’t actually. Besides, Angela would probably want to finish having fun.” Iren said.
“Damn right.” Angela muttered.
“Come to the next party, Iren. It’ll be bigger next time!” Caleb shouted.
Iren laughed, “Yeah…maybe. I had fun though, I’ll see you guys later.” Raj escorted her to the door.
They walked to her house making light conversation. “You know, you’re not what I expected.” He said.
“What do you mean by that?” She asked, looking away from him.
“I just thought…you’d be bitchy.” He said with apprehension. “But I’m glad I was wrong.”
She laughed, “Aren’t you sweet.”
He smiled, “What street do you live on?” He asked.
“146 Cherry Lane.” She answered.
He nodded, grabbing her hand. “Close your eyes.”
“Why?” she asked.
“Trust me, just do it.” He said.
“Okay, Shia.” She quipped, closing her eyes. She felt a light breeze and a sizzling noise.
“Open your eyes, Iren.” He said. They were on her porch, just like that.
“Magic.” She mumbled. “I like it.”
“And I like you.” He said. She raised her eyebrows, eyes widening.
“Oh…okay. I like you too.” She said with a forced smile. “But let’s take it slow.”
He nodded, “Right, we just met.” He said with a laugh. Grabbing her hand, he held it gently. “Promise me one thing?”
“Sure.” She said.
“Call me when you have the time.” He said. She nodded.
“Of course, what’s your number?”
He flipped her hand to palm side, showing his number already written on her hand. She giggled. “I guess I’ll see you in class.”
He nodded, “Goodbye.” He said, kissing her cheek, and walking away. As he walked, he faded away.
Turning to the door, she grabbed her key out of her purse to unlock the door. “He was sweet, wasn’t he?” She heard behind her. She turned to see Demetri. "How could he not be, with you looking like that."
“What are you doing here, Demetri?” She asked. He forced a confused expression.
“Well, you have come to me in my dream, making me crave you. And I come to find you getting cozy with a genie!” He shouted. She shushed him.
“Keep it down!” She whispered angrily. Looking around, then unlocking the door. “Come in.”
They both walked in, he closed the door behind him. “Cozy home you have.” He said.
“Cut the bullshit, why did you really here?” She asked with her arms crossed.
He sighed, looking away, “I needed to see you after that dream.”
“Yeah…and?” She urged.
“Don’t think I’m pushing myself on you, but I want you, Ireniva.” He said. His eyes bore into hers, making her blush and look down.
“I…” She trailed off. “Shit, I want you too, but I don’t know. This is just lust.”
He chuckled, brushing her hair away from her face. “This could easily be love…strange love.”
She sighed and chuckled dryly. “Strange highs and strange lows.”
He cleared his throat, “Speaking of strange lows, I want you to meet my sister.” She widened her eyes.
“We are not dating, so why do I need to meet your sister?”
He pulled her close to him, like he did in the dream. “Because I’ll make it worth your while.” Licking her bottom lip before kissing her. She sighed breathlessly.
“Okay.” She mumbled, looking at his lips, then back to his eyes. “This better be fun.”
“I’ll warn you, my sister is a bit of a…” Demetri trailed off.
“Bitch?” she asked.
“Well, I was going to say a diva, but you hit the nail on the head.” He joked. "Pack a bag, you'll be spending a few nights."
“Wait what?” She asked.
“Hurry, the night isn’t getting any younger.” He lightly pushed her forward