The Divine Academy, Pure book 1

Eve

Someone, slipped a piece of paper under my door during the night. Stranger things have happened, but Who would be so reckless to be passing notes through my door, especially on the eve of the mating ball.
Unfolding the paper I realised it was a list, the names of the bachelors for tonight's Matting selection with their chosen colours.
Scanning through the list, looking for those most important to me.
"Matthews - White
Adams - Black"
Disappointment , anger, fear all Crept into my mind, white was the colour I've always been drawn to, I can't sense auras it's not one of powers, but white is what I see when my angel side comes to surface.
Looking towards my wardrobe , the only two dresses that I have are white and black , drawn to Both these colours, the overwhelming claim of chastity takes over, to be pure is to know yourself your mind body and soul.
Needing to shake off my nerves I start
My beauty routine, in the bath room, I take quick shower first and use my Opium musky smelling body wash and shampoo. Using my powers I dry myself and my hair into perfect curls, Next I put on my underwear pure white lace Bralette and matching french lace panties, and pulling on my sweats and make up t-shirt. Picking up my makeup brush at my vanity table, I Look over my dress choices again I Realise that my dresses are in need of some TLC, steam, I need to steam them to be prepped and ready for this all important........ thoughts drift quiet as I try to use my powers. Their not working again, now of all times.

I head out of my room looking for the cleaning closet , Reaching to the end of the hall I find the communal storage closet and pull it open. Empty really, they must already be in use. I scan around the hallway looking to the other rooms on my level and I was instantly drawn to a door.

I felt that tug, that in evitable Pull connected to my chest leading me right to the door at the opposite side of the closet. Room 66, I stand there quietly realising his scent as it hits me and it's pulling on my chest and making me lightheaded and weak.
nobody knows the allocation of rooms , they're all anonymous, it's  part of the suspense, we each will be escorted to ball room at separate times, kept hidden in a veil of darkness for the evening.
I'm tempted to knock on the door but my fear gets the better of me and I decide to turn away. Just then, the door thrusts open, causing me freeze, glued to this spot, I stand there and roll my shoulders as his sent hits me taking full control of that pull in my chest. I feel my light shimmering straining to push through , my angel coming to the surface of my skin but I can't let anybody see that not here not so exposed. Locking down my light , I slowly turn around to see who, but I know who, by smell alone . stood in the doorway , I Notice his dark ,Deep ,endless black eyes, .....Addam. I sigh in relief, His nostrils flare as he scents me. All of a sudden his eyes slink back to normal like a lizard when they blink and his big green eyes return.

"Eve"His voice is low "to what do I owe the pleasure." snapping out of the trance, I blink
"Do you have the steamer I need it for my dresses" I holding them up, realising that I have brought my dress with me.

when did I pick those up I don't remember leaving the room with them. Ahh not again, I can't believe I've done it again my powers have been me haywire, and manipulating my thoughts and manifesting in the strangest ways, it must be the closes-ness of the mating ceremony. Omnikinesis is one of my many talents, normally. my powers literally have a mind of there own.
Addam stands there taking in my appearance, looking down at me his eyes have not moved from from mine till this moment- his big green eyes raking over my body, his nose flaring and his breathing is laboured. When I look down I see that my powers / sub-consousiness have betrayed me more than once. Standing in the hall in my white Lacey underwear with my white and blue pin striped shirt (wait shirt) that is baggy and un- buttoned to my naval, it's fitted to show just the tops of thighs where my french knickers poke out the bottom.
This is so embarrassing!
He gestures for me to enter his room 66 the number isn't lost on me, the figure 6 has all different associations with Hell.
Walking into the room I see the steamer and the ironing board with his suit folded on top but mostly scrunched up.
"As you can see, I'm using them" he hitches a brow.
"Really, I'm pretty sure you have no idea what your doing" and I giggle. I walk over to his floor length mirror and hang my dresses up.
Turning around to grab his suit Addam smirks at me.
"What are you doing, angel ?"
"Helping you- it will be faster this way" his stare is so intense, my body and mind seem to be humming waiting for that fire to blaze my skin that comes from his touch, it's been weeks since I last saw him. Feeling confident I say
"Like what you see, Addam?" As I bend over to switch on the iron and steamer- I could just my powers, but I want to show him what he's been missing, making sure to stick my ass out seductively.
I hear him let out a growl, "your going to send me to hell" rubbing his hand round the back of neck, trying to look away, but I see his reaction in mirror, I mentally pack my self on the back.

Getting to work on his shirt- I feel a slight touch moving my hair away from my neck. I feel my aura shimmering to surface wanting to light me up like a Christmas tree.
"I like seeing that. I've missed your responsive body" and he chuckles. Moving closer to me I notice he's only in a pair of loose Grey track suit bottoms and his tattoos are all on show, his family title , bloodline and territory. All woven into vines up his torsos. His body is sculpted in the image of the old gods, Strength, power, all consuming darkness. Broad shoulders ,toned arms, large hands with veins showing, chiselled pecks flowing in to narrow hips , his perfect shaped v into those traitorous tracky bottoms.
His large hands reach out cup my face and hair holding me in place- not that I would flee, I want this, I crave it, I hunger for him. Hunger for his flame to consume my body, his touch alone makes me wet between my thighs as he sets my body alight. He leans in and lightly kisses my lips, as if he's asking for permission. Looking at me he slightly pulls away, and I shiver letting go of my reservations I reach for him both hand around his neck and kiss him with such force even he's surprised, why can I sense it from him, I shouldn't be able to sense any emotions from him. Puzzled my thoughts turn clouded, Pushing my tongue into his mouth, he grabs my ass and lifts my legs around his waist never breaking our kiss.
His hands on my ass squeezing hard as I let out a small moan, his fingers seem to moved closer to my centre rubbing over my lace panties.
My moans deepen, and I break away to kiss Addams neck that sensitive spot just under his ear, sucking hard enough I feel his length harden against me. He growls louder than before as I rub my centre against him, my clit feeling the Benefit, rubbing against his hard length, I'm already on the edge, moving closer rubbing my self against him in a frenzy desperate for release. Sensing I'm close Addams eyes blink to black, as he looks at me and holds me still, thinking he's about to push me away, instead he moves us to wall pushing my back hard against it, he pushes his hand in to bra to palm my breast and pulls out my nipple, leaning in to kisses it and suck it flicking it with his tongue, I'm moaning again, still I can't move like he's using his powers to hold me in place. His thumb go to my centre and start to rub my clit, finding that most sensitive spot and I'm so close, pushing me closer and closer and I'm about to explode and he nips my skin around my nipple and it pushes me over the edge, I'm consumed as my orgasm rips through me and my aura shines bright shimmering all over as Addam rests his head against mine. As I fall down high from my release. He's breathing fast holding me still. After a few moments He sets me down on my feet , shaking as I try to stand on them. his head against mine and his hands resting on my ass,
" whatever happens tonight, I'll always want you"
My aura shines even brighter betraying my feeling towards this beautiful demon. Letting go, to push past him, I have no idea what to say, making my way over to steamer and my dresses I start to work on the black one.
"Did you hear me ? I'll want you, you no matter what " Addam
I hesitate in my response trying to push my angel back so she's no longer visible, moving towards the white dress.
"What do you want me say Addam ? We have no idea what's going to happen tonight, and I don't want to to hate you for something we have no control over, that's why I've kept my distance from you, I was getting too comfortable too attached" Eve
Out of resistance - my powers take over my mouth and and I ask him
"do you think Mathews Color is white ?"
His anger flaring, it smells like smoke and burning wood, and his darkness sitting behind him waiting for it's masters command.
"Why would you ask that ? To mention his name in my presence, is to send him to his death." He says all but too calmly, Shaking his head "What makes you think his colour is white?"
His darkness growing eager, ready to consume
"I was left a note under my door listing, all the males and there colours, but i thought it was impossible for anyone to know each other's colour selection ?"
"Thats because it is, none of elders , rulers or parents know any of the males chosen aura colours. It's protected by accident magic to prevent any outside influence /involvement." He turns towards his wardrobe and opens the doors.
Next thing I know my shirt is on fire and burning away along the bottom, I'm quick use my powers and snap my top off so I'm stood in my white Lacey underwear with my room key slid in the top of my panties.
Addams face is full of amusement as he turns his head to look at me, but i can scenes lust and something infinite, like a bird or angel flying through the clouds. No trace of the darkness and anger that was waiting.
Addam floats over a silk white shirt and it stills in front of me "looks like your in need of new shirt" his lip curls into small smile-
I'm not convinced but I need the top to get back to my room. Pulling the top over my head and Grabbing my things to leave the room , as I open the door as Addam says.
"You can keep the shirt"
"Gee really ? Thanks" I say in sarcastic school girl voice. Knowing he did this to embarrass me.
" yes I want you to ware it often, if not all the time. I want people to see what belongs to me"