Dealing with a Demon (Natsu x Jackal)

Conversing

Warning : Sexual Themes

"Don't touch me you son of a bitch," I yelled in a desperate attempt to get him away after my useless struggle.

"Oh am I now, by the time we're done, your the one who is going to be my bitch."

"Like hell I will" I yelled.

Jackal let go of my arms and stood up. I got confused and looked up at him. Has my resistance finally gotten to him? Will he stop his advances?

"Oh you don't have to look so down, I'm not done with you yet." He grinned mischievously.

"You bastard" I growled as my face heated up.

He untied his bandana slowly and dropped it while kicking off his boots. He pulled off his sweat shirt tied around him then stripped himself of his shirt sexually, making sure to show everything off. I couldn't help admire his body, I mean the guy was giving me a damn strip tease, and to tell you the truth, it wasn't something to complain about. He was well muscled throughout his whole body, but still lean. More muscle than Gray, not as bulky as Gajeel. I couldn't help but think it fit him nicely, flushing when I realized I was checking out my assaulter.

"Like what you see?" he snickered evilly as he looked down at me. You know what, I swear I have been flushing and blushing more than a teenage girl during puberty. What is wrong with me?

"I do not" was the only response I could muster. He leaned down and the psychotic grin grew as his hand reached and palmed my covered length. I gasped at the feeling of his hand on my hardening cock. Somewhere along the line of me checking him out, my little dragon decided to show its appreciation, I really have no control over my body.

"You see this, right here tells me you like it," he cackled as he rubbed his hand up and down my clothed erection. It felt so good yet I knew it was bad. This was a demon for crying out loud, it had to be some kind of spell. A deep moan came from me as he continued to play with me. His tail swished back and forth until it snaked around the edge of my boxers, pulling them off in one swoop, tossing them somewhere. That left me their in all my naked glory.

I was not ashamed of my body, actually I was quiet proud of it. I had hips and curves, but plenty enough muscle, obviously a guy without the help of looking between the legs. I wasn't bulky at all, like most guys, and I had a rather nice ass. Not to mention I was definitely not small, obviously above average but I was not the biggest in the world. My size fit me perfectly I believed, not that I had anything to compare to, seeing I was still a virgin.

I became conscious of Jackals stares and the blush I just got rid of came back full force.

"Pretty nice size pinky" Jackal murmured as he grabbed the base of my now free erection. He gave a slow long stroke up, his hand wrapped around the whole thing, before going back down. I moaned heavily, I couldn't keep my voice down. I was a naturally loud person, why would I not be in other aspects of my life. Jackal continued to stroke my now fully hard cock as he latched onto my mouth giving me another French kiss, I was in to much pleasure to resist.

I whined as he quickened his pace. He took his mouth away from mine and licked the string of saliva connecting them. Somewhere along the way I had shut my eyes tight to cope with the foreign pleasure I was receiving. He sucked and nibbled at my neck scar as I continued to moan.

I felt a coiling feeling in my gut as he continued his pace. He rubbed his thumb over the slit wiping off the pre-cum that was starting to gather and pushed on it. I groaned at the feeling and unconsciously bucked my hips into his hand. I continued bucking as the coiling grew. With a few more thrusts I knew I was about to cum, but just as I reached my edge, he let go and stopped.