Dead in Love

Chapter 1: Between a Wall and a Hard Spot

Her eyes were wide as she stared into his, not breaking the contact of their lips. She was shocked, yet, deep inside she expected it. She didn't want to pull him closer, she didn't want to pull away, they just stood there, frozen in this awkward kiss. Eventually he got the guts to take a step back, leaning on the badly stained wall with a sigh, looking away from her. "Sorry, I... I thought you would... Kiss me back or maybe admit you love me. Just fuck it, forget I even said that."

"Lucas... I..." She huffed as he looked down at her almost confused now. "God fucking damn it. Lucas, don't feel sorry... I like you too." She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down slowly into another kiss which quickly became one of passion and lust. His arms wrapped around her waist and his hands slipped down and grabbed onto her ass roughly. She gently pulled her lips from his. "I need something inside me.... Right now... Fuck me Lucas! Make me a demon~"

He smirked, beginning to undo his pants before dropping them to the ground along with his boxers, his long hard erection swaying freely as he turned her around, bending her over and pulling up her skirt, grabbing the shaft of his cock and gently rubbing the tip against her damp panties. His second hand grabbed onto the waistband before roughly tugging it down. Plunging all seven and a half inches inside h-

"What the fuck Lucas?? You know I'm serious about me and Boris, you can't just kiss me like that!" That segment before was simply a dream. One which he so badly wished was true. She wiped off her lips before looking at his pouty face, disappointed. "Ugh... Lucas, I love him, not you..."

She dragged him back to the car, his face one of defeat while hers was one of annoyance. He called shotgun and got into the passenger seat as Jean looked at him with a raised brow. It was answered with a deep groan. Shrugging, the oldest appearing man looked back at his daughter and her boyfriend, they were snuggling closely, whispering things to each other. "Well demons and lady, we're off to a hotel! But thanks to you two being so close, Boris has to share a room with me."

"What? But Jean, common, I know my limits." She pouted as Lucas smirked and giggled.

"Da, we do know what not to do." The male blond cut in, wrapping his arms around her waist and burying his face into her neck.

"No, sorry, under my supervision, I don't want anything more than kissing between you two."

"Fuuuck."

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The sky was dark outside, yet the room was bright as it could be, Lucas flexing and staring into a mirror with giggles galore and Mira peacefully lying in her bed not wanting to be touched. She slowly wrapped herself up in the blanket before letting out a sigh. "Do you actually love me?"

"I think... I've never wanted someone so badly. It sounds weird but it's the truth. I think that's what love feels like." He smiled faintly looking back at her as she stared at him with a raised brow from her blanket burrito. "Is that love?"

"I don't think so, I just think you're extremely horny." She sighed, rolling her eyes as Lucas' face went blank.

"Oh my... my god..." He gasped, placing his hand over his mouth and shut his eyes. Thinking of all the lonely nights he had the past month with just him and his hand. Deep down he even forgot what the inside of a woman's tight damp cave felt like. "Could you help me out here? Maybe some anal to remind me of pussy?" He asked with a pout, plopping down beside me and wrapping his arms around her blanket wrapped body.

"No, and release me from this newly made prison." She groaned as he just smirked, tightening his arms around her and pulling her close to his body. "Don't start grinding on the blanket please. I wanna sleep tonight wrapped in something warm."

"Too late." He gave a dirty chuckle as she blushed darkly, beginning to squirm quite a bit as she tried getting out of his grip. "Try all you may, but you'll never escape the mighty Lucas!" He gave out an evil laugh as she just rolled her eyes and gave up. Relaxing into his arms as she pulled more of the blanket over her, he smiled faintly down at her before letting go. "Hey, I'll just go sleep on the floor alright?"

"Huh? What happened to you planning to anally rape me?" She giggled as he just shrugged before they both stared at each other with a strong gaze, lips curved into smiles and stupid looks on their faces. "I guess not... You know, you're annoying, perverted, and the embodiment of one of the seven deadly sins... But... You're a great friend too." She sat up, unravelling herself from the blanket. "But thanks for offering to sleep on the floor."