May Death Never Stop You ➳ a.b + a.p.

Chapter 6

-Andy's POV-

I hissed in pain when Ashley sat me down on his bed. He was examining my mounds right now. I don't understand why he cared enough to get me back. I thought demons were not suppose to have these feelings. I thought for a split second that Ashley had developed some sort of feelings to me as quickly as I had towards him, but he shot down the idea rather quickly.

I didn't test my luck with him by asking questions. Instead I just let him do whatever he wanted to do. I zones out a bit, not paying attention to what he was doing or if he spoke. I thought about what Sebrina had done before she had struck me down with that whip of hers.

She had taken my baby from me and possibly claimed it as her own. I felt a few tears slip out, but I quickly cleaned them away before Ashley could notice. I looked down at my feet touching the floor, I fought the urge to place my hand over my stomach.

My breath hitched when Ashley stood in front of me getting the bandages out of my skin, which hurt like hell. Not long after that he looked up at me while on his knees in front of me. His hands were on my thoughts. I looked into his eyes.

"I'm going to heal you now, alright?"

 "okay. . ." I said warily.

He rubbed my thighs gently, then began kissing my right upper thigh. I bit my lip, watching him intently. I swear he was trying to turn me on. A moment later his demon fangs sank into the place he was placing pepper kisses at.

I let out a surprised gasp, trying to fight the need to push him away. I slowly felt the injuries on my body start to heal. A few moment later all the cuts and bruises healed, leaving me with almost flawless skin. I couldn't help what I did next, it just happened.

My fingers began running through his hair, his fangs were no longer inside of my thighs by this point. He didn't stop me from running my fingers through his hair, so I slowly encouraged him to rise up. When he was somewhat standing I pulled him back, attaching my lips to his. He didn't protest, instead his lips moved with mine.

I allowed him to fall on me, his arms supporting himself in some way. We laid there for a bit just contently making out, Ashley began to get a little sex hungry though. I didn't mind it, I loved it to be honest. I allowed him to take control of the kiss, pushing his tongue into my mouth with ease.

I let out a little moan, pulling him closer. His monster co.ck rubbed against my lower half, causing me to moan a little bit louder. I moved out of the kiss, burying my head into the pillows a little bit.

"Please..." I murmured pathetically.

Ashley didn't say anything, but he did have this devilish smirk on his face. I let him rip my boxers off, his pants disappearing. I practically was drooling at the sight of him. Ashley crashed out lips together again, our reactions rubbing together a bit roughly.

He didn't do much foreplay like I thought he would, instead he just back away and spread my legs a bit. He kissed and sucked my thighs, leaving hickies most likely. I felt his hard co.ck start to enter me and I moan a little bit louder than I had with the kiss.

Ashley let out a few curses, probably trying to keep himself together. A few moments later he began to fu.ck me, slowly at first then slowly going faster. He kept kissing my lips as he thrusted in and out of me.

Every time he muttered a 'mine' I replied with a 'i'm yours' or something that I hoped sounded like that. I was getting fu.cked and it was a bit hard to pronounce some words with such pleasure overcoming my body.

The room was filled with pants, moans and groans. Ashley began to stroke my dick, slowly pumping it at first then going quicker. I let out a few low moans as he did this, along with his hard di.ck going and out of me at a steady pace.  We ended up both coming at the same time, Ashley's come filled me up until I was starting to leak a little bit.

A few moments later Ashley pulled out of me and most of our mess was gone. Our clothes were still laying on the floor. I didn't give too much thought about it though. I looked at him with a slight fear in my eyes. What if he tried to kill me?

But he didn't. Instead he pulled me over to him and wrapped his arms around me as if he was afraid he'd lose me again.

 2 weeks later ~*-*~

I currently was knelled in front of the toilet, my arms rested on the seat while my head rested on my arms. I was trying my best to control my breathing and not to vomit again, just like I had been doing for the past week. I was starting to fear that I had fallen pregnant again.

Ashley wasn't awake right now, he was asleep in the bed. We have been having sex every time I wasn't doing this, which was in the morning and a little bit in the middle of the day. I bit my lip, frowning at the taste of vomit. I stood up carefully, I didn't want to trigger another vomit episode.

I quickly cleaned off my mouth and such before washing my hands and brushing my teeth. I had convinced Ashley into letting me live close to a normal human life, since they had it pretty easy up there and I secretly wished I was a human. I really liked the benefits of being what I am though.

I walked into the room cautiously, afraid that Ashley might be awake already and he was. He hadn't known about what I was doing for the past week and I was hoping he wouldn't either. All that came crashing down when I saw him sitting up, glancing at my direction.  He looked like he was in deep thought and he had this worrying look on his face.

I walked over to him, smiling the best I could without seeming off. He didn't look too convinced though.

"C'mere." He said, with this look of curiosity in his eyes.

I carefully walked over to him. He placed me on the bed, kneeling. I let my hands fall to my sides, my feet digging into the bed behind me. Ashley carefully placed his hands on my stomach, concentrating on something.

He suddenly had this look of awe on his face. I looked at him questionably.

"Oh my god...." he murmured.