It's been a few weeks since we killed that crazy bitch from that crazy family, and so far, it's been pretty chill. Just the normal killing of people that demons want dead, you know, the usual. After finishing a job, instead of heading straight home like I normally do, I noticed the other buttons on the elevator for the first time. Obviously I see them, but I haven't actually explored the rest of the building. And that is what I did for the rest of the day, checking out each of the floors of the building.
Our place is on the 5th floor, and there are 8 of them. On floor 1, not the ground floor, I think it was supposed to be a lobby of some kind because it was a giant open space and a few desks towards the walls. One floor 2, there were a few office cubicles and a few meeting rooms, stuff that we might use in the future if business is boomin'.
Floors 3, 4, 6, and 7 were the same as floor 2, but on the 8th floor, I noticed that it was mostly empty, par a few pieces of trash and rubble from before. Most likely, they were doing construction and either ran out of money or just gave up. I have a feeling the latter is more likely considering the state of this building.
Exploring around floor 8, I made a pretty shocking discovery: fully functional music equipment just laying around here. They had a few guitars, electric and bass, a few full sets of drums, keyboards, and other stuff like that. This was pretty much a jackpot for me, and since there was no one to take care of it, I elected to ste-- I mean adopt the gear, you know, to make sure it was in good condition for it to work. Examining the gear though, I noticed that one of the keytars that I had was missing a few things, so I taxied to the nearest music store to find what I needed.
Walking into the store, it was kind of like a musician's heaven, in hell though. Looking for the keyboard and keytar section, I starting picking out some of the stuff I needed when I bumped into something, well someone to be accurate. Looking at who I bumped into, it was a very beautiful hellhound with silver/purple hair with a green streak, darker purple fur, and gorgeous amber eyes.
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???: "HEY ASSHOLE WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING!" She yelled.
(Y/n): [Helping her up] "Sorry about that beautiful, I was too busy being looking at a beautiful hellhound. You know where she is?" I ask rhetorically, obviously reffering to her.
???: [Blushing and stuttering a little] "W-what? Oh obviously me right? I'm the sexiest hellhound you see handome?" She flirts back smirking a little still with a red face making it hard to take her serious.
(Y/n): "Yeah, definitely one of the sexiest. Name's (Y/n), how about your's?" I introduce myself.
???: "Name's Roxy, and what do you mean 'one of'? I'm the BEST!" She snarls a little at me, but for some reason, it felt like she was convincing herself as well. Maybe I'm just reading into things too much.
(Y/n): "Yeah, my girlfriend is pretty sexy. You obviously match her though. No contest. "
Roxy: [A little down] "o-oh, g-girlfriend?"
Seeing her like this made my heart shatter.
(Y/n): [A little nervously] "I-I, uh, we have an open relationship though, so we can see other people."
Roxy: [A little excited with her tail wagging a little] "REALLY?! I-I mean oh really?" She screams a little loudly but hastily corrects herself with a tint of red all over her face.
(Lime Warning) (CRINGE INCOMING)
I just nod and stare at her. She stares back as we both start moving a little closer together. Before we even knew it, we were kissing and feeling each other up a little. Closing my eyes, I succumbed to the pleasure of her being so close to me and pulled her into me. We starting making out a little more, with her pushing me into the stand holding some keyboard stuff surprising me a little. She took this moment to stick her tongue into my mouth before I started fighting back, and winning pretty easily due to the MUSCLES in my tongue, We made out for a little more before we separated due to lack of air unfortunately. There was still a string of saliva connecting out lips as we stared into each other's eyes catching our breath.
Roxy: [Embarrased] "O-Oh, shi-shit! I am so so--" She's cut off from trying to apologize as I give her a quick kiss to let her know that it was fine.
(Y/n): [Smirking a little] "It's fine. I enjoyed it. You're a pretty good kisser, though not as good as me."
Roxy: "WHAT! I'LL SHOW YOU!"
She pounced onto me before we started out make out session once more. This time, getting a little more heated as she starting feeling my ab muscles and my upper torso as she mounted me and started grinding on me. I grabbed onto her waist and felt up her furry ass, feeling it's soft fur and slight muscle as it springed back into place every time I squeezed it. She started grinding a little faster as I reciprocated as I started to grope her tits as I pulled her head into my giving more force into out kissing. We sped up faster and faster until she stopped and came, staining her shorts and my shirt a little. We separated once again as we stared into each other's eyes for a little while longer before she got off of me and helped me up.
(Lime ENDING) (CRINGE OVER)
(Y/n): [Out of breath a little] "So Roxy, want to be my girlfriend?" I ask a little late kind of already knowing the answer.
Roxy: [Out of breath as well] "Obviously idiot!" She says as I chuckle and give her another small kiss and hug, which she reciprocates.
(Y/n): "So what are you doing here? You play keyboard or something?"
Roxy: "Isn't it a little late to be getting to know me?" She asks playfully as she giggles. "Yeah, I play keytar in my band, obviously the best!"
(Y/n): [Chuckling a little at her attitude] "Yes, Obviously you are the best." I say playfully rolling my eyes as she lightly glares at me. "Since you are obviously the expert, can you help me get some stuff for my keyboard, I'm fixing up some old equipment I found."
Roxy: [Excitedly] "OH SURE! I can help you with the other stuff and introduce you to my band! O-only if you want to though." She says as she turns her head away from me a little not trying to show me how red her face is.
(Y/n): "Yeah, I'd love both your help and to meet your band Roxy!" I say happily, finding someone helpful for this kind of stuff.
As we talked a little more about ourselves and what we did, icebreaker stuff, we collected all of the parts that we needed before we left the store. Being the gentlefrog that I am, I decided to walk her back to her place, which was a mall/pizzaplex thing? I don't know. Exchanging eachother's phone numbers and promising to meet up real soon, I gave her a goodbye kiss as I walked back to the office, happy that I found someone to help me with this stuff.
