16: Love over Lust

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(Song: Human Contact by Catey Shaw)
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Aramis P.O.V.

"Aramis...Aramis wake up!" whispers an urgent voice.
"Five more minutes." I mumble. Suddenly I was shoved out of the bed. I landed on my head with a loud thump.

"Ow, what the fu..." Layla covered my mouth with her hand. Her face was a mask of terror. On instinct, I jolted up to protect Layla from any harm.
"Geez, put that sword away." she snaps.

I make it disappear. That's when I see her hair. My eyes bulged out my head.

Her once, long, hazelnut hair now had white highlights in it. The white strands seemed to have grown from the root, as if she had always had white hair.
"What did you do?" I asked.

She gets up in a blur. My eyes could barely see her movements. "I've been like this since I woke up. Its like my whole body is being sent into overdrive." She spoke in a rush.

Tiny bits of sparks flew off her body.
"I was floating in the air when I woke up. I didn't even use my wings! Once I figured out how to get down I went to the  bathroom and saw this!" She points to her head. "I'm never going to show my face in public ever again." she falls back onto the bed. Slowly her body lifted into the air. She groans in frustration.

I chuckled under my breath. Her head whips around to look at me. "You think this is funny?" She test me. Her eye flickers with something as she looked me up and down.

I realized I didn't have a shirt on. Quickly she locks onto my eyes. I could tell she was already horny. I could smell her lust for me. I loved that I had that affect on her with just one look.

I glanced at her body and realized that she was wearing my shirt. I sucked in my breath, as a light breeze fluttered the base of the shirt.
God, no panties too.

I could feel my blood rush to my díck. It throbbed painfully against my boxers. Now I was the one turned on. A smiled creeped onto my face. I could feel her succubus side taunting me to touch her. But something else held it back. It was like a force preventing her from using her powers on me. That's what made me crazy for her. How could someone like her be evil? I could sense the power she had inside her the moment I bumped into her in the hallway. I just didn't know what she was. And once I did find out, it still didn't stop me from thinking about her. Being a hunter, that should have been a red flag, but that didn't prevent me from wanting to kiss those soft red lips of hers.

I got on the bed next to her floating body. Grabbing her by the arm, I pulled her into my lap. "I still think you look beautiful. Whither its red, blue or green hair, your still the same to me." I tell her.

I meant it.

Every word.

I could hear her heart stutter in her chest at my words. She wrapped her slender legs around my waist. I cupped her face with my hands to kiss her. My friend below started to get excited. The tightness became worse.

She pushed me into the bed. Our tongues still caressing each other. I let out a groan as her gentle fingers stroked me through my boxers. I couldn't take it anymore. I was eager to get inside of her. I can't think of a moment that I will ever get tired of her.

I laid her on her back but she pushes me down. "This time," she says through a breath, "I want to be on top." her neon blue eyes flickered to a golden color, then back to blue.

She pulled my boxers off of me, then took my shirt off her. Her body was an amazing sight to see. With deep curves that my mouth loved to explore. And toned muscles that could make a man drop to his knees. Her soft tan skin was like smooth silk.

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