His pale gray skin and dark eyes with glowing gold pupils pierced into Will's from his place on top of him. Horns sprouted from each side of his head, decorated ornately with golden bangles dangling from them. His hair was long, sweeping over his face and curling around his pointed ears. His teeth were long and sharp, sharp enough to pierce through Will's soft skin easily. His chest was bare, revealing muscles and more gold, bedazzling his chest. He had very limited clothes on, only a small scarf looking cloth draped over his crotch, clipped with a small golden broach at his hip, but even that wasn't covering much.
"My, you must have been quite filthy calling someone like me," the demon purred into Will's ear, his breath cold. Will shivered. "Very naughty indeed. Well, human, your deepest, dirtiest desires that are blackening that heart of yours shall be granted to you by my body. Now tell me, what is it you want?" The demon reached up and caressed Will's face, tracing his freckles with long, talon-like nails. His wrists were also decorated in golden bangles, these ones containing jewels. He brushed fluffy golden strands out of Will's face, scratching his scalp.
Will was frozen. He really wasn't sure what to do in this situation. Okay, so one may be wondering how the hell he ended up with a demon on top of him, but it all started with a book...
Will was scanning his local library shelves, completely bored out of his mind since all of the books he was reading were suddenly boring and uninteresting.
He wandered to the back of the library and found a more secluded area. One of the lights was out and the other one flickering. Very spooky, he thought. He scanned the shelves and they had fairly odd books there. He saw one about potions, witch-craft, and curses. He laughed, thinking it was all utterly absurd. Then he saw an old leather book with golden binding. It piqued his interest and he grabbed it, flipping through. It looked really old, like, many centuries old. The pages felt like they would crumble in his hands. But he found the contents fascinating. There were diagrams and scientific drawings of mythical creatures. Well... they looked more like demons, if Will was being honest. Its text was faded, but there was one where the text for the summoning was fairly legible. Though, he didn't know what type of demon it was for. He shrugged, not really caring since it's probably all fake. He closed the book back up and went to check it out.
When he got home, he decided he might as well try. It's fake, anyway, so it'll only be a stall for time. He gathered the things and did the conjuring.
At first it did nothing and he felt a little embarrassed, even though no one was around to see him. He cleaned up his summoning mess and laid down on his bed, flipping through the book once more and reading the spell again.
That was what led him to his current situation: an almost completely naked demon straddling his hips, tail swishing back and forth and a seductive look in his eyes.
Will cleared his throat. "I—um, who are you?" he squeaked.
The demon shifted, crouching down on him and running a hand up his chest. "My name, or what I am?" his eyes shone with intensity and he smirked. Will couldn't answer as the demon traced his other hand up his arm, leaving a thin pale scrape in his wake from one of his nails. "Well, I suppose I could tell you both. My name is Nico, and I am an incubus,"
Will let out a breath and gazed up at the demon. He was kinda cute. His hair in his face, just making way to see his glowing eyes. His ornate horns and golden bands. "A sex demon..." he murmured.
Nico smiled and leaned down, noses touching. "You got that right, little thing,"
Will flushed and Nico barked a laugh. "Now, tell me what you desire," the demon coaxed.
Will tilted his head in question.
Nico chuckled at him and ran a hand up Will's shirt. Will flinched away, sucking in a breath.
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Solangelo One Shots (fluff)
FanfictionThis is basically just some Solangelo one shots. They are inspired by prompts I have seen. It is mainly fluff, some spicier fluff, a sprinkle of smut. I take ideas and recommendations, but I don't really love angst. Like I said, it is pretty much ju...