Hades' Apprentice [[ON HOLD]]

30) Castor and the succubus

            ******3rd POV******

Castor lay still on his grand bed. It had been two days since the incident with Mel, yet the effects were still to fade.
     He knew the only way to get rid of this beastly lust was to sleep with someone. But he didn't want to. Damn! He hadn't slept with anyone in decades.

His mind was drifting about in thoughts when a soft warm hand slithered its way from behind and caressed his chest.

   His eyes opened and studied the hand. It looked like, Melanie's.

     "Mel?" He called unsure.

"I'm here." Mel's voice answered.

Confused yet thrilled, Castor quickly rolled around the bed to face her. And she laid beside him, completely naked.

  She had Mel's face, voice, and scent but...she wasn't her. Castor saw through this succubus, but he went along with it.
  Right now, she was his best chance of getting rid of this built-up energy that was making him sluggish and extremely vulnerable.

The succubus smiled as she slowly pulled him in with her charm. She pushed the covers off of Castor before sliding on his body. The heat he radiated would have fried a normal human, but this succubus could endure it. After all, Hades had promised her freedom upon completing this task.

       Under the gentle red light from the walls, the female in Mel's appearance pushed her hair back, letting Castor ravage the sight of her chest.
She was excited about whatever was coming. Apart from gaining her freedom, she would feed on the sexual energy of a god.

      "Do it." Castor groaned, unable to suppress the raw lust swirling through him.

   The succubus chuckled to his impatience.

"What's the rush dear-"

His eyes lit up in a golden flame just as his hands gripped her thighs firm enough to cause her pain. "I know who you are, demon. Now so it before I toss you back to whichever hole you crawled from."

    His threat was intense.
        Cold.
     Frightening.

It was enough for the succubus to drop the seduction act. "H-how do you wa-want to do it?" She trembled under his scowl.

    "Suck that energy out of me."

She stared in confusion. "That's a temporary fix?!"

   "I know!" Castor hissed hardening his hold on her thighs. "But you're not Mel. So do as I say!" It was a command. She couldn't decline. She couldn't afford to anger a deity, not when freedom was so close.

    Wasting not another second, the female leaned down, pressing her chest against his while positioning her mouth on his neck.

Castor shut his eyes for a moment, lowering his defense enough for her to bite him.
   The demon sunk her fangs in Castor's side of the neck, making him grunt just a little.

For two whole minutes, the two held their positions, with the succubus draining him of the sexual energy that was clogging his veins.
Castor could feel fresh energy start to flow through him, revitalizing his system.

       "Enough."
And to his voice, the female scrambled off of him.
She scurried out of reach to sit at a corner of the room hugging her knees.

   Castor sat up.
He took one sharp inhale and looked around his room. He snapped his fingers and the lights changed from red to white.
He never liked red, even the slightest. Making him question himself why he had never changed the damn bulbs.