Ch 44

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The blazing hot sun knocked on my window a bit too early for my liking. An annoyed grunt escaped my throat as I tried to escape its field of reach, only to be stopped in my tracks as I realized my body was being held captive in a pair of strong arms.

Strong, blue arms to be exact.

Making as less movements as possible I slowly craned my head to the side, allowing a glance at the clock on the nightstand. It read 6:34 a.m. in bold red numbers. I still had about an hour and a half left until class.

As I turned back to the sleeping demon king I noticed his hair fell over his face in a messy heap. I smiled, brushing it away as I planted a soft, slow kiss on his cheek.

His eyes immediately fluttered open, allowing a pool of sapphire to seep from his gaze as he locked it on mine.

"Morning." I sang in a delicate tone.

He closed his eyes, yawning softly before meeting me with a small smile.

"You sure are happy. Care to tell me why?"

I pressed a kiss against his bare shoulder before mumbling out. "Nothing. Can't I be happy?"

His grip tightened around my waist as he pulled me on top of him, and only then I noticed he was still naked.

Very naked. Completely naked.

And so was I.

Oh Lord.

"Nothing?" He hummed mockingly, a smirk decorating his features as he rubbed circles against my lower back.

"Maybe I should give you a reason."

"Maybe you should." I whispered, bringing out a drop of courage I didn't even know I had. Luckly Amaimon closed the distance between our bodies with no time to waste, not catching my cheeks as they turned crimson.

His lips teased mine for a second, nipping away at them before his tongue slid in like a viper closing in on its prey.

Our tongues danced a sexy tango, him leading and I complying to his every whim, every movement. It was when his hand circled the curve of my inner thigh that I felt my body tense.

He pulled away, noticing he had reached the borderline, and smiled at me.

"I tried."

I pursed my lips together, looking at my fumbling fingers on top of his chest.

"You could try again."

"Would you like me to try again?" He raised an eyebrow and I bit my lip, slowly nodding.

He leaned in, a smile decorating his features. My eyes fluttered shut as I waited for his lips to meet mine. That never happened, however, as I soon felt them press against my forehead, leaving a soft trail of kisses before he gently slapped my thigh.

"C'mon, you have school. Wouldn't want you to be late."

"Wh- But school doesn't start until 8!" I whined and his eyes shone with amusement.

"You're gonna make me a loaded gun if you don't stop squirming around like that."

But for once I didn't listen to him. In a daring wave of rebellion I sinked my hands into his green locks and crashed my lips against his. It only took Amaimon a split second to give in completely. This time it was him at my mercy.

Amaimon's black nails gently grazed the skin on my hips, his chest rising against my own as he let my tongue take over his mouth for a change. Suddenly his chest jumped as he took a sharp breath, and only then did I notice I had started grinding into him.

He slowly pulled away, taking my bottom lip between his as he mumbled out.

"If you don't want me to take you right here and now, I suggest you stop doing that."

"I guess you don't know what I want." Was my reply.

My weight was suddenly knocked down as he flipped us over, his body pressing against mine as a devilish smile arose at his lips.

"You know what happens to girls who play with fire." He warned, making me smile.

"I'm not afraid of flames. I control them, remember?"

"Well I'm the type of fire you can't control. Good luck." He winked at me before plunging against my lips. His hand immediately flew to my hips as he rolled against me, a small gasp escaping my throat at the touch.

His bare skin moved against mine, our frenzied hands searching for something, anything we could use to steady ourselves from the high we were experiencing.

My shaky legs wrapped themselves around his waist, silently begging him to close the distance between our bodies. He immediately complied, settling right between my thighs and gliding his tongue across my neck.

I shivered under his touch, gripping his shoulders to steady myself as he rubbed himself against me. My head spun, a sigh leaving my lips as I locked my fingers in his green hair.

"I think we should stop." He mumbled against my skin, making me freeze. I waited, secretly hoping I had heard wrong, but when he pulled away I immediately whimpered at the loss of contact.

"Why?"

"You have about an hour to get to class. You haven't even gotten up from the bed yet." He chuckled, pulling me up so I straddled his waist.

"Isn't an hour enough?" I asked, making his smirk widen.

"For what I want to do to you? Nope."

The crimson in my cheeks steadily surfaced and I couldn't help looking down in embarrassment.

"You're still shy?" He laughed, bringing my chin up to face his deep stare. "Emi, you're sitting naked on top of me. How is it that now you feel embarrassed?"

"Stop it." I covered my face with my hands as I felt his laughter vibrating under me.

"Get up, you'll be late." He said gripping me tightly before standing up and carrying me all the way to the bathroom.

"I don't want to go today." I sighed, grabbing onto his arm in protest.

"Stop whining and take a shower. You smell like sex."

An embarrassed gasp escaped my throat as I covered my face with my hands, hearing Amaimon's laughter once again.

"Its normal Emi, Relax."

I felt him drag me inside the bathroom and turn the shower on. Seconds after his hands were pulling mine off my face as I was met with a bright grin.

"Time to get wet!"

The water was warm as it hit my skin, but even so I shivered at the contact. My gaze was locked on the demon king in front of me as he followed my steps, getting in the shower with me.

"Take a picture." He smirked, making me smack his bare chest.

"Very funny." I mumbled. He smiled, licking his lips as he pulled my waist toward him.

"Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" He whispered, breath fanning my face as I bit my own lip.

"I-I think so." I answered.

"Beautiful doesn't begin to describe you." He smiled as his fingernails traced down my hips and across my lower back. I closed the distance between our bodies, meeting his lips in a gentle dance as my hands locked themselves around his neck.

If I would've known that time had passed a lot quicker than I had expected, maybe I wouldn't have given in to the green haired demon king.

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Hello! Here's the update I promised, hopefully I'll be done with the next one soon c:

Thank you all so so so much for caring about my well being. I was so happy reading your comments <3 you guys really are amazing.

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