Deal with the devil. (SCÖMÍCHE)

Chapter twelve.

~ We get a little intimate here..you have been warned also are you guys enjoying this? please let me know! ~

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"The devil is real he's not a little red man with horns and a tail. He can be beautiful. Because he's fallen angel and he used to be God's favorite." Mitch mumbled as he sat curled up on the sofa watching the Fire place, the soft orange glow over his face.

Scott walked into the room, hesitant to touch Mitch as he seemed to be in a daze, he listened to Mitch ramble on about things to do with the devil and angels,this interested Scott as he edged himself closer to the small man.

Before Scott could reach him Mitch turned around looking so innocently at the taller man, "what is wrong with me Scott why am I acting this way" Mitch said in a small voice.

Scott looked that the smaller man as he knelt down next to Mitch, placing an arm around him before speaking in a soft voice, "we are all just waiting for someone else's demons to play with ours."

They both sat there both looking into the fire as it lit the room, until Mitch spoke, "are you feeling hungry? Like do you drink blood now or..."

"I don't drink blood..i'm not really- I don't like the taste of it so I don't drink it" Scott explained as Mitch was confused.

"Wait so I didn't turn you?" Mitch said with hope,

"No you did just where the human still inside me overpowers the vampire."

Mitch sat there taking in all of the information, he still was confused at Scott's statement so then why did he get sent to the council if the change was not permanent?

"I mean I still get the teeth if that's what you're asking" Scott said as he continued to ramble on as Mitch stopped him.

"Wait you still get your teeth? How?."

"Well I- I'm not sure never really" Scott stuttered as Mitch was getting impatient, watching Scott as he tried to think, so Mitch decided to speed things up a bit.

"When you're angry?"

"probably ..."

"Hungry?"

"Mitch I told you I don't drink-"

"I know I just thought-"

"Hm ok then yes? I guess"

"Upset?"

"Maybe...I don't know"

"This is not helping I need answers"

"OK fine..."

Mitch let a sly smirk appear on his face as he placed his hand on the top of Scott's knee as he whisperd,

"What about horny?"

Scott's face turned red as he couldn't keep eye contact with Mitch.

As Mitch continued to play his little game, enjoying the reaction he was getting out of Scott as his hand traveled further up his leg.

Scott felt rather uncomfortable but it was pleasing, as Mitch now decided to straddle his waist and place soft kisses to his neck, as Scott's hands gripped at Mitch's hips.

"Please stop" Scott hissed as Mitch gave small bites to his pale neck, smiling as he continued to do so.

As the testing followed Mitch started to notice small changes to Scott's body, such as his grip became more dominant and tighter, as well as Mitch could now feel Scott's teeth become more sharp and powerful.