Unlikely [Demon!Luke]

Chapter 2

AN OMG FRIENDS IT'S HERE Are you excited bc I am this is gonna be a wild ride here we go. Thanks so much for all your guys' excitement on the first one, I'm so happy that it got so many notes, that's the most I've ever gotten on one imagine. Thanks guys. Enjoy your demon smut xx

Warning: demon smut

Your POV

It's been three days since I last saw the demon that took my virginity. It'd be weird to say I've grown attached to him. I have, though. I wanted him back. I missed his rough kisses and his cold demeanor. What the fuck was happening to me, was I falling for an incubus? This took a turn for the worst.

I needed to contact him immediately, but I didn't know how. I knew he showed up when there were virgins around. I just needed a virgin I could use. I sound like a human sacrificer, but I couldn't care less.

My mind wandered to all my friends. Most of them have had sex already, but I stumbled upon one that hadn't before. She's always bragging about her virginity, telling everyone that she was "saving herself." I tsked her in my mind, (Bragging about sex, whether you've had it or not, is just strange, shouldn't it be an intimate thing? I don't know, I guess she can do as she pleases.) but I knew that she was the one I needed.

I quickly sent her a text telling her to come over, and when she arrived, I got out the Ouija board again. "Is this why you wanted me over?" she asked me, doubt in her voice.

"Yeah, why? Is that a problem?"

"No it's just - who are you planning to contact?"

I thought for a moment. I can't say something like my demon boyfriend, because for one thing, he's not my boyfriend. For another, that's just fucking weird. I'd be like "Yeah, uh this guy was summoned when my little sister and I were trying to contact our dead dog and he had sex with me and I want to talk to him again." Yeah, no, that's not happening. "My dead grandmother," I told her instead.

She nodded. "So why did you need me?"

"It works better when there's a virgin present."

Her mouth went wide with either fear or astonishment. I was going to go for both. "You mean you're not a virgin?"

I hadn't told anybody about my encounter with Luke, the angel-looking demon boy yet, so I decided to keep my mouth closed. "I am, it's just it'll work better if both parties are virgins." I examined her face, but she looked away, as if ashamed of something. I shrugged it off, and we took out the board.

I still couldn't remember the name of the goddamn piece our fingers were on, but nonetheless, we did it anyway. "Is there anybody here with us?" I asked to no one in particular, silently hoping that Luke would hear me. "Is there anyone in the room?"

The wind sounded just like last time, and Lucy, my friend, took in a sharp intake of breath. She looked around in astonishment. "Is your house haunted?" she asked me, her voice hushed.

"Sure is," I told her with no emotion. No, our house wasn't haunted. That was a spirit or demon making its way into my home. If it's not Luke, I'd either cry or break something. Maybe both.

"Grandma?" I asked. "Is that you?" Our fingers moved to the word no, and I could tell Lucy wanted to leave. "Who is with us?" Our fingers were moved to the letter L and were left there. We were given no other letters. I assumed it was Luke. If not, I'm screwed.

I pulled my fingers off of the little marker and put them to my mouth. "Oh no!" I said in mock-fright. "I forgot to say goodbye! Oh well."

"What the fuck, Y/N, now your house is going to be haunted by whoever that L thing is! I'm not staying here." Lucy went out the door, and the wind that was blowing through the windows quieted down. I shrugged my shoulders and wandered to my room. I sat in my bed in my night clothes and waited for Luke, or L or whoever I invited in my house.