I watched Dark light a cigarette and lean against Mark's house. "He is so hot, Mark." I said. Mark made a face. "Why would you think that?" "Just look at him." "He smokes, he's crude, he's loud, he's always horny..." I raised my eyebrow. "Don't do it, (y/n)." he urged. "What?" I said, biting my lip. "Don't sleep with him. "Why not?" Mark didn't have anything to say about that one. "I just don't want you to get hurt." "Why would I get hurt? Is he that rough?" Mark stifled a laugh. "That's not what I meant, dork. He's not...boyfriend material. If I had a dollar for every woman who tried to convince him to date them I'd be richer. Much richer. I know you sorta know him through me, but seriously, you have that look in your eye...he won't go for it." I considered what Mark had said. "What about being friends with benefits?" Mark's expression lightened. "That's almost a given. I don't see why he wouldn't go for that. I mean, he's got quite a few of those..." I was intrigued. "I'd be interested in being one." Mark rolled his eyes. "Be careful. And for the love of the alleged god, don't talk about him being a demon with anyone outside of the people who know. He will kill you. He did it once before...last year...good times." "He killed someone?" Mark looked at me funny. "He's a demon. He doesn't mind that sort of thing...he's not completely psycho...just a bit. Someone was threatening to tell the world who...well actually, WHAT he was and it didn't work out well for them." My eyes widened. "Yeah. Still want to sleep with him?" Mark asked. I looked over at Dark. He was gorgeous. He looked over at me and gave me a little half smile, before flicking his cigarette butt at Mark. "Hey!" Mark said, stomping it out. "It's dry out here, are you trying to start a fire?" Dark winked. "Sounds like I did." he said, looking directly at me. I hid my face a bit. "We've met before." he said, prying my hands away from my face. "Yeah a few times...Mark and I have been friends since practically birth...your secret is safe with me." Dark raised his eyebrow at me. "Secret?" he asked, puzzled. "Yeah...the whole demon thing." Dark smiled. "Good to know I don't have to kill you. Make sure you stay true to your word." he said. I smiled weakly. Feeling his presence was giving me a strange sensation. I felt like my body weighed 500 pounds and my legs were toothpicks. I think it was all nerves. "(Y/N) has something to say to you, Dark." Mark said. Mark leaned over and whispered in my ear. "Anywhere but on my bed." he winked. Dark looked at me curiously. "I...let's go inside..." I started to walk away. I heard Dark's footsteps behind me. Thanks a lot, Mark. I don't know what to do with him. I thought. We strolled into the living room. "What is it?" Dark asked, arms crossed lazily, a look of curious disinterest on his face. "I..." "You want me." Dark said, nonchalantly. I blushed. "I saw it in your eyes while I was smoking. Don't pretend that you don't. It's okay, I find you rather attractive, too." I had no words. "Do you want to do something?" Dark asked, extending his hand. I nervously took it and let him pull me up. He pulled me into a loose embrace and kissed me a few times, trying to get me to come out of my shell. I was still nervous. His eyes intimidated me. "Come on (y/n)...let loose." Him prompting me just made me even more nervous. He tipped my chin up with the side of his hand and looked deeply into my eyes. I studied him like a book and wound up kissing him. I did what he wanted-I let loose. I tore at his shirt and he pushed me onto the couch, attacking me with fierce bites. I tensed up and he bit harder. "It's just pleasure and pain, girl." he said between chomps on my neck. I shivered at his cold touch. This was really happening. I was unsure of what to do. I stood and undressed quickly. Dark admired my curves. "You look good (y/n)." he said, running a cold hand down my leg. I watched him pull his clothes off and I admired him. He had the same body as Mark...only he was taller and slimmer. Still intimidating, though. He pushed me down onto the couch and asked me how I wanted it. "Rough." I said. He laughed a bit. "I meant which position. Or we could do them all?" I thought about it. "It doesn't matter, just fuck me." He chuckled. "I like your spirit." He lined himself up with me while maintaining some sexy, yet intimidating eye contact. I let a little moan escape from between my lips. "Yeah?" he asked. I nodded quickly. He inserted himself into me slowly. He was teasing me on purpose. I clawed at his arms. "Don't torture me." I whined. "I'm not...am I?" I whimpered a bit. "Alright, obviously this is what you really want...so I'll be nice and let you have it." He bucked his hips into me fiercely. I felt as if I was being split down the middle. "F-fuck!" I cried, still clawing at his arms. "Easy there, (y/n)." he said, half laughing. He hugged my legs which were resting on his shoulders. "God, fuck yes!" I moaned, absorbing all of his movements. He searched for my g-spot until he found it. He made sure to hit it every single time. My breathing became highly unstable until I finally hit my climax, and he followed me, obviously feeling my walls clamped down around him. "Was it what you were expecting?" he asked,arching his back a bit. I just breathed out a weak 'yes'...and laid my head back. "Good." Dark said, getting up. "That means you'll be down to do it again. I'll add you to my black book." Part of me felt dirty, but the rest of me felt naughty...and it felt so good. "I don't mind." I said. I recited my number and watched him pen it in. Dark looked at me. "I like women who are unafraid to approach me. I'll be spending some extra time with you." he said. I blushed again. "Good. I like the sound of that." I said, grabbing his ass.
