A Kiss From Lucifer (Mac smutfic)

Damn F*cking Feelings

Beth was asleep in the bed next to Mac's naked body, and she felt warm liquid between her legs. At first she thought it was arousal, but realized that Mac was soundly asleep beside her. He couldn't be turning her on. Then her eyes shot open, tossing the sheets aside to reveal crimson between her legs. "Shit!" She hissed, jumping out of bed and racing into the bathroom. When she sat down on the toilet she instantly hid her face in her hands in shame. She couldn't believe she had her period in his bed! She knew it'd happen soon, but she didn't think it'd happen while she was asleep. Asleep and naked! Maybe it wouldn't have been that bad if she'd been wearing underwear or something. Why did Mac tear up her underwear?! Now she was pissed at not only herself, but at him as well. He just had to shred her panties. He couldn't have let her wear panties?! What the hell was wrong with him?!

She shook her head. She couldn't think like that. Yes it was Mac's fault that she didn't have panties, therefore it was his fault there was now period blood on his bed.

Then there was a knock on the bathroom door. "Beth? What's up?" Mac asked.

"Um, Mac, would you happen to have any...er...pads or tampons?" She didn't want to ask him that, but she had to. How else would she get them?

Mac was silent on the other side of the door. He felt awkwardness in the air as he cleared his throat. "Nah." He mumbled. He'd never had a girlfriend before. Or whatever Beth was.

"Well could you go get some? Please? And some panties so it'll stay in?" Oh god this was just getting worse and worse.

Mac cleared his throat again. "A'ight. Be back in a bit." He muttered, swallowing thickly. Why the hell did women bleed once a month? Why couldn't it be something like pixie dust or something powdery? Why blood?

Mac reluctantly pulled on some clothes and made sure he had money. Then he got into his truck and started towards town. He knew a small store nearby that sold clothes and other...things. He sighed and closed his eyes for a moment as he drove on the long empty road. He couldn't believe he was doing this. He was going tampon shopping. For a girl he swore he'd never care about. His eyes shot open. Did he care about Beth? He shouldn't care about her! She'd get taken away soon...right?

But what if she never got taken away? And she'd stay with him for the rest of their lives? What were the chances of the police coming to his house looking for her? Everyone knew him, and everyone knew that he was cable of murder. He'd done it before a year ago. Sure he almost died, if he hadn't landed on top of the bitch he was fighting when they fell off the cliff.

But Beth may never be found because of his reputation. Everyone was scared of him and knew that he'd broken out of the sheriffs office and killed both guards on duty. No one in their right mind would turn him in. Even if they knew he kidnapped Beth. He swallowed. Should he take the chance and be more intimate with Beth?

Mac pulled into the store parking lot with the question rolling and tumbling around in his head. Did he like Beth? He was scared to figure that one out. All he knew was that she making him feel weird things. He shrugged it off as he went into the store, looking down at his feet as he headed to the women's hygienic aisle. He felt his ears turning a bright shade of red as he looked up, and he was almost instantly amazed by the enormous selection of pads and tampons. Why were there so many? Athletic ones? Sleeping ones? What the hell?! It was like buying one condom pack for bed sex and another pack for shower sex. It was ridiculous!

Feeling awkward and embarrassed, he glanced around at another woman in the same section. She was holding a box of pads inspecting the label. Swallowing hard because he was about to humiliate himself, he bowed his head and walked over to her, feeling nerves in his stomach churning.

"Hey, uh, can ya help me?" He asked, tensing his shoulders.

"Sure. What's up?" The woman asked.

"My girlfriend is uh...she's on her...ya know...her thing." Mac muttered, swallowing heavily. "I dunno what ta get."

"Oh, ok. Well what does she look like? Body wise. Is she thin or larger?" The woman asked.

"Thin but her ass is huge. Does that mean anythin'?" Mac asked, swallowing heavily.

The woman didn't respond, but instead browsed through the pads. "Well, I'd recommend these." She said, handing him a box of Always pads. "Have a good day." Then she headed away to the cash register.

Mac grunted once and headed over to the bra and panty section. Beth requested panties, so he may as well make sure he enjoyed them too. He stood by a rack of bra and panty sets, taking out a sexy lacy blue pair. He'd love to see Beth strutting around in these. He picked them out and looked around for more. He came across a hot pink thong with a wireless bra that was a size too small for Beth. Perfect. He picked that one out as well. Once he had sexy underwear and bras, he headed to the cheap underwear section. He didn't want blood stains in the sexy ones.

Once he had everything he needed, he headed to the register. While he waited for his items to be rung up, he couldn't stop imagining the look on Beth's face when he would come home with all this stuff for her.

"Ok, that'll be $40.73." The clerk stated.

"That much?" Mac demanded, astonished as he pulled out 41 dollars. What the hell cost so much? He only bought three bras, panties, and pads!

"Well here's the receipt." The clerk said, handing him the receipt. Mac looked it over. $7.25 for a box of pads?! What the fuck?! It wasn't Beth's fault she needed these! Why the hell should she have to pay so much for something that she had no say in? Well, he paid for it, but still! She didn't choose to bleed for a week straight!

Grumbling, Mac took the bag and headed out to the car. He threw it into the passenger seat and started the drive back home. He spent 41 bucks on this chick. He sighed. What the hell was she doing to him?