May Death Never Stop You ➳ a.b + a.p.

Chapter 8

-Andy's POV-

2:24 AM

I let out a breathy moan, my finger nails digging into Ashley's bare back. My head thrown back and burried into the pillows, my eyes were squeezed shut and my mouth was slightly agape from pleasure. Ashley kissed my neck harshly, leaving fresh hickies over the ones that were recovering.

His fully erect co.ck went in and out of my hole at a steady, yet fast, pace, rubbing against my prostate every so often. Each time he hit those bundle of neveres inside me, I'd let out a little scream of ecstasy. It was my way of telling him I was loving every moment of this.

"H-h-harder. P-Plea-ase." I suttered out due to the overwhelming amount pleasure wanting to fully come over my body. He obeyed, going harder and making me moan louder. My legs wrapped tightly around his hips, pulling him closer. I tired to make him go deeper, wanting him to fill me up all the way.

I muttered a few quick streams of 'more, more, more'.  This seemed to bring him over the edge, since he relased his warm liquid within me. I brought my lips to his, kissing him roughly and sloppily.

He kissed me back with equal roughness, my legs kept him inside of me. I burried my face as much as I was able to, his hand gripped my erect di.ck. I moan a little quiter,  he was being more gentle since he'd came.

He abrumptly stopped though, glancing towards his door. I was confused, looking over at the door I saw Luicifer himself standing there. Shock took over all of our feautres. I quickly unwrapped my legs from Ashley, allowing him to pull out of me.

Ashley placed a blanket over me so I wasn't showing as much. He stood up, a pair of boxers now on and he was clean of sweat. I too had boxers on and was mess free, but I stayed underneath the blankets. He stood near me protectivly, a stone look on his face.

I watched both of them with an fearful expression.

"Why the hell is he still here?" Luicifer barked angirly.

"I have my reasons, father." Ashley spoke sternly. He watched Lucifier carefully, while I watched Lucifer worridly.

"They better be pretty good. You know you're not suppose to keep a soul longer than a day." he growled. Luicifer had telaported to my side of the bed, ready to lash out at me. Ashley quickly stepped in front of him though.

"It's a retty damn good reason." he paused, exaiming his father's expression. "He's pregnant. With our child. I will not kick him out or kill him because of it." He spoke sternly, staring down his father with a look that could kill.

"Move aside."He said, curisoty and a slight doubt, filled Luicifer's eyes.

Ashley was hesitant at first, only moving aside when his father promise not to hurt me. I eyed Luicifer. I didn't trust him well enough. Ashley moved next to me. He sat beside me, watching Luicifer carefully. Luicifer moved the blankets down, just so it was revealing my stomach. My legs and lower area stayed covered by the blanket.

Lucifer then placed his hand on my stomach. I whined a little bit, his hand was hot to the touch, and not in a good way either. Ashley held my hand, squeezing it gently. The tension in the room was quite high.

"Lucifer..." he warned his father, calling his father by his name.

Lucifer ignored his son, focusing on my lower stomach. He then moved his hand away, looking between Ashley and myself. 

"Ashley, meet me in the thorne room in an hour. You can either bring Andy with you, or leave him here." Luicifer then disappeared. I looked at Ashley with a worried expession. I would ask him a billion questions, but I didn't want to annoy him with them.

"Sleep, i'll go talk to him." he said, pulling the blanket closer to my chest. He then moved his hand, over my face and the next thing I knew I was being forced into a dreamless sleep.

4:42 AM

I awoke with a slight heachahe. The room was empty and dark. I furrowed my eyebrows as I thought about what had happened. Ashley had left me to talk with his father, Lucifer. I groan, moving around on the bed.

He was still gone and it seemed like it's been over an hour since he left to have a talk with his father. I rubbed my temples with my index and middle finger, moving the two fingers gently in a circle.

I pushed the blankets back, going over to the bathroom quickly. Nasuea ran thorugh my body, starting at my stomach before heading up. I pushed my hair away from my face before finally letting loose and vomiting in the porcilien toliet.

Once I was sure that I was done, which was about ten mintues later. I stood up and went to wash off and brush the vile taste from my mouth. I was half way through brushing my teeth when Ashely peaked his head into the bathroom. I paushed my brushing movments, glancing over at Ashley with a questionable look.

I spit out the toothpaste foam in the sink, cleaning the brush before putting it back. I then rinsed my mouth with moutwash before finally drying my face with a face towel. I walk over to Ashely, who was watching me with curious eyes.

"What took you so long?" I asked

"Andy..." He bit his lip as he was thinking of something. His eyes grazed over my body, his mouth was dangeriously clsoe to mine. He moved away from my lips, looking into my eyes.

"There's something I need to ask you." He sounded unsure of himself, like he was fearing something terrible would come out of what he was about to ask.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Will you...ummarryme." He spoke the last few words so fast, that I didn't get to make them out."

"What?" I asked, pulling away a little bit. "What did you say?"

"Will you marry me?"

I looked at him, my mouth slightly a gape from shock. There was no way in hell I could marry him. It was too soon. Too early. There was still time for so many thigns to go wrong.

"I-...I can't. I'm sorry, but no. Maybe some other day, but not now. It's too early. It's too soon." I said, trying to make since. I saw a flash of hurt appear in his eyes, then anger.

"Get out. I need a moment alone." He snapped.

"Ashley, I-" I tried to talk with him, but he cut me off quickly with his sharp voice.

"'I SAID GET OUT." He yelled, I jumped from freight.

I didn't say anything more, instead I moved away from him and left him alone in the bathroom.