Such a Cute Mortal | Shyan

Chapter 9

-Warning. This contains a lil bit of NSFW stuff. You've been warned. Might lead to a full sin chapter. Who knows. Maybe. I'd you guys want. DUN DUN-)
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"Insomnia. That's what's it's called"
It was incredibly late. Time doesn't really work in hell but Ryan still had his watch. Or at least found a watch. He turned over onto his side, looking at the watch. 2:47 A.M.
He groaned. He turned back, laying on his back now. He stared at the ceiling, hating himself. Shane had practically risked his own life to save him and how did he thank him?
By yelling at him. All because of a pendant. It wasn't even that special. It was just a necklace. He'd been taught to keep it sacred but it really was just a necklace.
He shoved his face into his pillow, groaning. He felt horrible. He knew it was wrong to yell at him but he just wanted to go back home. To be back in his own room, in his own bed.
He didn't want this. He never asked to go on some crazy adventure with some.. Some.. Demon!
His eyes began to shut. He could feel himself sinking into the bed.
Is this the sweet release of death?, he thought.
Fortunely no. He was just slipping into sleep, into a dream. What at first he thought was a dream quickly soon turned into a nightmare. He wasn't too surprised by this.
He was in the same dark room, no chains however. He just groaned and sat down. He didn't want to deal with this shit anymore.
"And cue the creepy demon guy"
There was a chuckle.
"Very well done, Mr Bergara. Almost makes me want to spare your life"
Ryan smirked. He turned around to look at him. Sebastian was sort of leaned against a cane with a little skull with horns on it. Ryan rolled his eyes and turned back around.
"Alright so what is it this time? Snakes? Spiders? Your mother?"
Sebastian smiled coldly.
"As a matter of a fact no..." , he said, pulling out the pendant from his coat. Ryan's eyes widened.
"I just came to return this. But if you don't want it-"
Ryan quickly stood up.
"Are-Are you serious? No tricks? no nothing?"
Sebastian crossed his heart with his pinky.
"Cross my heart and hope to die"
Ryan quickly grabbed it and placed it around his neck. He breathed a sigh of relief. Sebastian smirked, beginning to walk around him, like a predator circling around its prey.
"I don't know why you're so afraid of me. I won't do much harm to you. I just want your body that's all"
Ryan didn't hear the first part but heard the last part. He looked at him, a mixture of confusion and panic over his face. You know the look.
"You? What? My body?" he said slowly, still trying to make some sense out of it.
"Of course!" Sebastian said, rubbing his hands together.
"I want your body. I'll make very good use of it"
Sebastian stepped forward, his hands spread out now. Ryan stepped backwards.
"Haha. Okay. You're creepy and weird. But I already knew that. So I'm just gonna feel dizzy and then wake up and everything is gonna be okay"
Sebastians' eyes narrowed. A hand shot out from the ground and grabbed onto Ryan's arm. Ryan's eyes widened as he almost choked on his own scream/breath/spit. Another hand came up and grabbed him.
Then another. Then another. And another. And another. And another.
They brought Ryan down to his knees. He struggled and looked up at Sebastian, his eyes wide with fear and panic. Sebastian winked at him as he turned around and left him.
He opened his mouth to scream but a hand clamped it shut. He shut his eyes, trembling as the hands dragged him down into nothing.
His eyes shot wide open as he quickly sat up in bed. He breathed heavily, looking around his surroundings. He looked back at the watch. 2:59 AM.
He groaned and fell backwards into his bed. To summarize what he felt like, imagine a moist, muddy sock that got eaten by a dog which was then thrown up.
He opened his eyes and looked above at the ceiling. He sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes, closing them once again.
"He was right. You are cute"
Ryan's eyes shot open as he turned to find whoever that said.
"Down here", said the small, British voice.
He looked everywhere but didn't see anything.
"Your right. No, your other right. Left"
Ryan got out of bed on the left side and looked.
"Again, down here"
Ryan looked down and blinked, his eyes widening. There was a little demon thing. His little tail was swishing back and forth and his small wings were folded behind him. The demon whistled in a flirtatious matter.
"Boy, I'd sure love to posses that. Oh the things I'd do"
Ryan, quickly discovering he was no longer wearing a shirt, covered himself. He looked down at him, his face full of confusion.
"Uh.. Who are you?"
The demon scoffed.
"Oh, of course where are my manners"
The demon vanished before his eyes.
"Name's Anthony. You just be Ryan. Heard a lot about you", he said, now on his shoulder.
He climbed onto his head. He was about the size of a small cat. He layed down on his head, making a snow angle or in this case, a hair angle. He took a deep breath in.
"Smells wonderful~"
Ryan grabbed him and looked at him.
"Hey! Hey! Careful with my hair!"
"You're really small"
"Hypocrite"
"Hey!"
The demon weaseled his way out of his hand and plopped into the floor. Ryan stepped back. Anthony brushed himself off and fixed his little tuxedo vest thing.
"What? Just being honest. Honesty is the best policy, you know?"
"Okay. Why are you here?"
"Why am I-? Oh for God's sake. If you heard there were mortal here in hell, wouldn't you want to come and take a peek at him?"
The color faded from Ryan's face.
"W-what.."
Anthony laughed.
"Oh you just keep getting better and better. Now hold still. I haven't played with a mortal in a looong time"
He jumped up at him but Ryan grabbed him and tried to cup him up. He quickly realized his mistake as his form began to grow. He kicked him in the jaw/nose area and sort of back-flipped out of his grasp.
He stood up, smiling as he watched Ryan held his lower face. Anthony adjusted his tux, then went over to him and pinned him down, his smile widening like a maniac.
"Get off of me, you fucking psychopath!!"
"I'm flattered. Now hold still", he purred, licking his lips.
He bent down, biting into Ryan's neck. Ryan made a sort of gasping/choking sound as he felt him bite onto him. Blood soon began to spill out from the wound but he just licked it up.
"Oh it's been way too long since I've tasted human blood. Demon blood just isn't the same, you know?" he half whispered into Ryan's ear.
Ryan struggled against his grip. He might've been smaller than he was but he sure as hell was stronger. Anthony bit against his neck again, beginning to press up against him slightly. Ryan let out a small gasp, biting down onto his teeth, desperately trying to remain quiet.
Anthony stopped and looked right into his eyes. He smirked.
"Looks like daddy's coming back for his pet. Be back later"
He gave him a quick peck on the check before turning into smoke and disappearing off into the shadows. Ryan sucked in air and breathed. Now he really wanted to go home. Just a few seconds after, Shane entered.
"Morning, Ry-wHAT HAPPENED-"
Ryan looked at him, his hand on his neck.
"I don't know but I think the secrets out"
Shane walked over to him, throwing him a shirt.
"What?"
Ryan put on the shirt and took a deep breath in and sighed. He looked at Shane.
"That there's a mortal in hell. Me"
Shane cursed silently.
"Yeah. One already knows. Fucker bit me on the neck. Shit hurt"
Shane looked at him. He went over to him, looking at his neck. The wound was already beginning to close. Slowly but surely.
"Ryan. Oh God I'm so sorry"
"What is it this time?" he asked, as Shane let go of him and looked at him straight in the eyes.
"He's got your scent. Your imprint. He's going to know where you are. And because he's already tasted your blood.. That makes it ten times worse oh God I'm so sorry"
Without thinking, Shane hugged him. Which would've been okay if Ryan hadn't had a boner from earlier. Ryan sort of shrieked. Shane's eyes slowly opened as he looked at him.
Ryan's face was all red. Shane sort of smirked.
"Is that a cross in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?" he joked.
"Shut up, Shane", Ryan chuckled.
The two hugged it out but remained there for a while. Shane looked at his neck and begun to feel his demon urges rising.
Slowly but surely, he began to push Ryan towards the wall, his arms slipping downwards towards his hips. Once Ryan's back hit the wall, he looked up at Shane.
"Shane, what are you-"
Shane cut him off by gently bringing his lips to his, kissing. The two kissed for a well amount of time before Shane begun to move to his neck. He begun to leave little kisses and nibbles on it. Ryan placed his hand on Shane's chest.
" Shane, please-"
Shane licked his neck, tasting the little bit of blood. Without thinking, he bit down. Ryan expected it to hurt but when Shane did it, it was soft and felt good. His neck was already sore which added to the pleasure.
Shane pressed up against him. Ryan let a small whimper escape from his lips.
"Shane, wait. What are you.."
Shane came closer, his body fully pressed up against his.
"Warming you up~", he whispered darkly into his ear.
(a/n: hOO BOY THIS WAS A SHORT ONE SORRY IT WAS THE BEST I COULD DO NEXT CHAPTER EITHER MIGHT BE A CONTINUATION OR I DUNNO WHATEVER YALL WANT MY NAME IS PAM DONT FORGET TO LIKE COMMENT SHARE AND SUBSCRIBE BWAAAAAH- oh and we finished all our drill and we fucking swept the competition at our first competition. I cried for like half the time I was there)