A Dark Love |Under Construction|

Chapter 27

I walked through the darkness, my eyes adjusting to the lack of light. As I got closer to the figure in the distance, I realized it was someone sitting down, hunched over.

As I approached, the stranger started to seem familiar. It was a naked boy with his back turned to me. Slowly, he began to turn around, and I felt a sense of unease.

The stranger's face came into view, and I was shocked to see that it was me. But this version of me was different. He had short black horns protruding from his head, and his eyes were pitch black, devoid of any expression.

He stared at me, his gaze unblinking, and slowly raised a finger to his mouth, shushing me. I felt a chill run down my spine as I gazed at this twisted version of myself.

I woke up with a start, my heart racing, and my breath coming in deep gasps. Deus was still asleep on top of me, his arm wrapped around my side, and his face inches from mine. I tried to calm down, closing my eyes and focusing on slowing my heart rate and breathing.

But my mind was racing. What was up with these dreams? I knew they were connected to Dietrich, but I wished he could just talk to me directly instead of sending me these weird, unsettling visions.

I opened my eyes again, and my gaze fell on Deus's face. He looked so peaceful, so innocent, when he was asleep. I couldn't help but study his features, taking in the sharp lines of his jaw and the soft curve of his lips.

But as I looked at him, memories of our intimate encounters began to flash through my mind, and I felt my face heat up with a blush. I turned my head away, trying to calm down and push the thoughts aside.

And then I remembered that Deus was leaving today. He had to go to Hell for some reason, and he would be gone for a couple of days. I wondered what he had to do there and whether it was something important.

I also wondered if he would miss me and whether I would miss him. The thought sent a pang through my chest, and I felt a flutter in my stomach.

As I was lost in my thoughts, Deus stirred, moving from his stomach to his side and wrapping his arms around me. He was still half asleep, but his grip was tight, and I felt a sense of comfort and security in his arms.

As Deus snuggled against my back, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. His penis was pressed up against my bare bottom, and I could feel my heart racing with anticipation.

I tried to calm down, but my mind kept wandering back to our previous encounters. I thought about the way he touched me, the way he made me feel. And before I knew it, I was squirming underneath the blankets, my body aching with desire.

I bit my bottom lip, trying to stifle a moan as I gently rubbed myself against Deus. I was hoping to wake him up to get him to notice me. And then, suddenly, his body twitched.

I stopped moving, turning to look at him. His eyes looked empty, and there was a strange yellow symbol across both of them. He looked half asleep, but I could sense a spark of awareness in his gaze.

"Deus...?" I whispered, waving my hand in front of his face to see if he was really awake.

At first, he didn't respond. But then, I heard him mumble tiredly, "...Sex..."

Before I could react, he snapped his fingers, and my body was suddenly restrained. My hands were behind my back, like I was handcuffed, and my body was in the doggy-style position.

It all happened so fast that I didn't even have time to process what was happening. And then, Deus was inside me, his penis thrusting deep into my body.

As Deus thrust all the way inside me, I moaned out in a mixture of pleasure and shock. "Deus...! Wait! Ahhhh!" I cried out, my body trembling with the sudden invasion.