Blessed With A Curse | Mike Kuza Fic

Come On And Get Me

*Celeste's POV*

  The Demon pulled a knife from his pocket and used it to cut off my jeans and shirt, but it seemed like he was careful not to inflict a wound to my pale skin.

  I kept my eyes shut tight, my small body trembling beneath him as I cried.

  There was a sickening part of me that was slightly turned on, but I knew deep down that it was just so incredibly wrong.

  He yanked his shirt off and allowed it to fall to the floor, then let his jeans join them. He gave me a pained look before continuing.

  He picked up the knife again and carefully cut off my bra and underwear, tossing the items to the ground before removing his boxers.

  He bit his lip, hesitating before saying, "I promise you I'll be gentle... Have you ever...ya know?"

  I opened my eyes again as I shook my head no. He nodded, his eyes scanning my body.

  He spit into his hand, using his saliva to slick up his length. Hopefully it won't be as bad for me this way...

  "What's your name?" I blurted. He chuckled softly at my sudden boldness before answering her.

"It's Kuza."

  I nodded then and closed my eyes. It was definitely an interesting name, and for a moment I almost wanted to get to know him.

  But then he positioned himself at my entry before slowly inserting his tip.

  "Ah, ah!" I squeaked in pain, tears running down my cheeks again. "I'm sorry Celeste, I'm so sorry." Kuza muttered.

  "You have to let me do this, it'll be over faster then okay?" I nodded, but continued to cry.

  He pushed further into me, earning more whimpers and tears from me due to the pain.

  Still, I was amazed he was being so careful. Demons are supposed to treat Angels so much worse than this.

  "Do you want me to be still for a minute?" Kuza offered quietly. I nodded again. He leaned down and softly pressed his lips to mine.

  I was absolutely terrified. I froze completely, unsure of what to do. Part of me wanted to kiss back, but I couldn't make myself do it.

  After a few moments of me not moving, he pulled away. He started gently stroking her hair with one hand, using his other hand to prop himself up while making sure his lower half didn't move.

After a few minutes, the pain had subsided quiet a bit, so I finally told him he could move.

  Kuza pulled out most of the way before slowly sliding back in. He repeated the motion three times before pulling out completely and getting off me.

  My eyes opened quickly. "You're, you're done?" I quickly asked in surprise. He nodded, putting his boxers back on.

  "I can't do this to you." he admitted, "I've done this to so many before, but I can't do it to you."

  He quickly untied me, then waved a hand over me. My clothes appeared back on my body, perfectly intact.

  Kuza lumbered over to the door then and unlocked it. "There. You're free to go." he announced.

  I sprang up from the bed, looking myself over. Then my eyes met his for the second time.

  "I'm sorry, Celeste." he mumbled, lowering his gaze to the floor. To my surprise, I tightly wrapped my arms around him.

  I don't really know why I did it, I guess it was just me saying thank you. But as soon as my body was pressed against his, I was able to relax.

  There was something about him that now seemed to be different than any other Demon. Perhaps it was the kindness he showed?

  I felt him tense as soon as I hugged him, but he quickly wrapped his strong arms around me and put his chin on my head.

A moment later his body shook with a sob as a tear hit my shoulder. "I'm so so sorry!" he whispered, starting to shake with sobs.

  I pulled him onto the bed, sitting down cross-legged with him laying in my lap. I toyed with a few strands of his hair as he sobbed.

  Why I was the one comforting him in this situation is beyond me. I'm the one who was raped, degraded, humiliated. Not him.

  Kuza finally managed to collect himself after almost half an hour. He sat up and wiped his tears with a sniffle before turning to face me.

  "You okay?" I asked, gently placing a hand on his cheek. He nodded, his green eyes red and puffy. "Thank you, for that..."

  I gave him a small smile. "You're welcome. Now um, can I have a turn at that?" I whimpered.

  He immediately sat in the position I was in and held his arms out to me, so I crawled onto his lap, snaked my arms around his neck, and leaned my head on his shoulder as I cried.

  "I won't hurt you again, I promise." he whispered, resting his cheek on my head and holding me tightly to his lanky frame.

*Kuza's POV*

  Watching Celeste cry made me want to cry all over again, but I knew to just shut the fuck up and get a grip.

  After all, I'm the one who defiled her. I don't even understand why she wants me to comfort her.

  Nevertheless, I held and comforted her until she finally calmed down. When she was relaxed she moved off my lap and wiped her tears.

  "I should go..." she murmured, looking at the floor, "Abigail needs me." I didn't want her to leave though.

  "Wait." I pleaded, "Stay here with me. Whatever damage is done to her, I will personally see to it that it is erased."

  She looked at me for a moment with uncertainty before nodding with a sigh. "Alright, I'll stay."

  I pulled back the blankets on my bed and climbed under them, then motioned for her to join me.

  She did, so I pulled the blankets up over us. To my surprise, she snuggled up close to me, and fell asleep almost instantly.

  I soon fell asleep with her, my last thought being that I was glad to be holding her.