Opposites attract

Sugar me

This song does not belong to me! It belongs to Def Leppard! Again, another short story of Amaimon and Aria spending time together.

Aria had just finished her shower and was getting dressed. She cautiously looked around her bedroom, to make sure no unseen demons were around. Namely, Behemoth and Amaimon. Convinced she was alone, the girl proceeded to play some music on her laptop. ~DEF LEPPARD - "Pour Some Sugar On Me"~

She had it so loud, she didn't realize Amaimon had quietly made his way in through the window. Aria started dancing around in only a towel, singing into her hairbrush. "Love is like a bomb, baby, c'mon get it on! Livin' like a lover with a radar phone!! Lookin' like a tramp, like a video vamp, Demolition woman, can I be your man?~" She had her eyes tightly closed and continued to sing. Amaimon was stifling some laughter, trying to contain himself by placing both hands over his mouth.

"Pour some sugar on me! Ooh, in the name of love! C'mon, fire me up! Pour your sugar on me! Oh, I can't get enough~!" She started to brush her hair, finally, continuing to sing and sway her hips and her hair cascaded down her back. Behemoth's tail was wagging back and forth in happiness until, Amaimon gave him a pat on the head to calm him down.

"You gotta squeeze a little, Squeeze a little, Tease a little more, Easy operator come a knockin' on my door, Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet, little miss innocent sugar me, yeah, yeah, Give a little more...~" Soon enough it was Amaimon's tail that was wagging back and forth. He was truly enjoying this little show.

*Angel my ass.*He thought as he watched her starting to lather her legs in lotion. Aria's towel almost fell but she quickly took hold of it, to Amaimon's disappointment, though he'd never admit it. After a moment, he thought to himself, even though she wasn't very good at singing, her voice filled with joy made him excited enough to want to join her. So fuck it, why not?

"You got the peaches, I got the cream, sweet to taste, saccharine! 'Cause I'm hot, say what, sticky sweet, from my head, my head, to my feet..... Do you take sugar? One lump or two?~" Amaimon started to sing right next to her, shaking his butt left to right. He grabbed the brush right from her hand and continued to sing, "Take a bottle! Shake it up! Break the bubble! Break it up! .... Pour some sugar on me!~"

"AMAIMON! YYAAARRRGGGHHHH!" Aria screeched turning beat red just now realizing he was there. "HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN HERE?!" She was holding her towel tightly, her heart beating furiously in her chest. Amaimon raised his index finger to her, in a motion that told her to wait.

"Get it, come get it, Pour your sugar on me! Ooh!... Pour some sugar on me, Yeah! Sugar me!~" The song died down and there was awkward silence. They stared at each other saying nothing until, Amaimon stuck his right palm out. Aria gave him a confused look. With a blank expression he exclaimed, "Sugar me!"