The Monsterhunter

The Last Night

I think my jaw literally dropped to the floor as I was starring speechless at the person in front of me.

And I think he was in the same state as me, since he remained stunned. And as we stared at each for about 5 minutes straight, he finally said:

"What in the name of hell are you doing here, Khris?"

I shrugged and said "Well you know, causing trouble as always."

And the next second I was yanked by my hoodie, and I just heard the door close behind me as I was in a very angry Damien's chest.

"What are you doing here, aren' t you supposed to be in school?" I asked while I pushed him away, damn he was strong. I felt hot all of a sudden. Oh god please don't tell me that I have a fever. I don't have the time right now.

"I come home on weekends." He growled, staring at me, and breathing heavily. And than it hit me.

Oh my fucking god, Damien was my second chance mate. That is why I was feverish, he caused this. Because I didn't mate with The King, this was bound to happen sooner or later. I started shivering and almost fell to the floor as Damien caught me. The last thing I remember was his worried face as he caught me and the strong tingles from his hands felt so good  that I blacked out the next second.

I slowly started to open my eyes, and realized that I was in an unfamiliar bed and without pants. What? I was still wearing my underwear so that was OK I guess. And also this t-shirt isn't mine. Omg no tell me we didn't have sex and I don't remember a thing. I was still feeling tipsy and I could start feeling the fever coming back slowly. What am I going to do?

I slowly made my way down the stairs, praying that I don't meet the floor with my face. As I reached downstairs it kind of surprised me. The house was very nicely furnished and it was very cozy. It had a black couch and 2 armchairs in the middle, opposite to that a small TV and all around the TV were books, neatly arranged on the shelves. In front of the TV was a small black table with a couple of books opened on it. As I was looking around I heard noise coming from what I guessed was the kitchen.  A quiet humming of a song I didn't know. I slowly made my way towards the voice and opened the door.

Damien was busy cooking and he had his back turned to me, probably not hearing me come inside. It was a simple kitchen, big enough for 2 or 3 people with a black table in the middle and the kitchen on the left, from the door. I walked up to him and touched him on the shoulder.

At my touch there were tingles and he stiffened. He slowly turned around and stared at me.

"Good morning." I slowly said. "What happened last night cause I can't remember anything at all?" I said better to get it out as quickly as possible.

He turned again put the sausages on a plate and signaled me to sit at the table. Being only in an oversized shirt as I sat down I heard him draw in a harsh breath. Without a word he handed me a plate and signaled to eat. We ate in an awkward silence. I was hungry and the food was absolutely delicious. As we finished he began putting the food in the fridge, and yes they have electricity in hell, a bonus when they made connection to our world. I stood up and started to gather and wash the dishes. He watched me closely but remained silent. We both finished and when I wanted to speak, his phone rang and he answered.

"Hello. Yes I have been meaning to call you. I will not be able to come in this week. Could you find someone to cover for me?" As he was talking I decided not to eavesdrop and went back to the living room and sat on the couch and started studying the opened books on the small table. Not surprising they were in the demonic language and couldn't understand a thing. I stood up to look around the shelves to find a book in English if I could. As my eyes roamed the books, my eyes fell on a classic "Pride and prejudice" by Jane Austen. I liked this book when I first read it, I didn't imagine that Damien would like such a book. I smiled to myself and opened the book and it was at the point when Darcy first told Elizabeth that he had feelings for her.

As I was reading I turned to sit back on the couch but as my eyes darted from the book I could see Damien watching me. I felt a bit uncomfortable since I was only in a t-shirt and tried to pull it down a bit, unsuccessfully and earning a deep growl from Damien.

As I looked back up he was eyeing me with a hunger that literally melted me to the ground. As we stared at each other he made his way to me until he was so close that our chests were touching. It felt so amazing that the contact made me shiver instinctively.

Without any warning I felt his soft lips on mine. God it was pure bliss. The kiss was now incredible. My book hit the floor with a loud thud and my free hands went to his chest, he was hot and I could hear his fast heartbeat as he encircled his arms around my waist and pulled me close. Our tongues danced together and it felt so good and so right, like they belonged there from the beginning. The kiss was getting more sloppy by the second as our hands roamed our bodies. My hands went to his beautiful and silky hair, and I slowly pull and he groaned in my mouth. His hands were tugging at my shirt slowly and touched my bare back and I sight. It was getting so intense and after about 10 minutes we released our mouths  breathing heavily.