One Shot

It was a rainy day in Los Angeles, for once. Well it was drizzling actually, but that counts. I looked out the window of the coffee shop I was in and took a long sip. I could feel the beverage as it fell to my stomach, warming my esophagus and chest as it flowed. Subconsciously, I wrapped my arm around the lower part of my ribcage. The shattered one told me it was going to rain before the news did, and while it wasn’t agonizing it did hurt.

Even in the dreary weather LA was busy. People walked by with newspapers over their head, not having umbrellas due to California’s severe lack of rain. Most people just tried to stay under the overhangs of the restaurants and businesses as they walked. Only a few people had their umbrellas with them as they walked to wherever they were walking to.

I stood up and threw my coffee cup away before pulling my hood up and putting my sunglasses on. Despite the gray outside, I still wore them so I wouldn’t be recognized as easily. I stuffed my hands into the pockets of my leather jacket as I exited, joining the people bustling by on the sidewalk.

My eyes watched the ground as I walked. I counted the cracks as my feet stepped on them. I usually did this in the car with fire hydrants when I wasn’t driving, where I’d count them until I lost count or we got to wherever we were going. My mind doesn’t tend to wander too much when I’m by myself, particularly today, when I don’t really feel like doing anything. Kelira was gone, so there wasn’t a reason to be a functional person today. I’d do that tomorrow.

As I walked back to the house, which was only a few blocks down the street, I could hear her words in my head. She used to chastise me for stepping on the cracks of the street, claiming I was making my mother’s back warp with every crack. I always teased her for being a superstitious woman, and thinking back it’s even funnier knowing she was a succubus with other-worldly powers and influences.

It makes sense in retrospect. Kelira was always testing my patience and manners when I was near her. Her presence made me want to touch her, and when she looked at me it made my body react in the strangest ways. I managed to fall in love with that. She always told me not to fall in love with her, that she was trouble, and I didn’t believe her. I should’ve. While the fire in my loins would be insatiable now without her, it wasn’t like I could get aroused by another woman anymore. My heart felt the same, constantly searching but never finding what it truly wanted. I ached for her, emotionally and physically.

When she left it was hard for both of us. She was crying when she told me she couldn’t be in love with me. She wasn’t actually allowed to be in love with anyone. That, and she felt guilty for feeding off of my lust for her. The latter reason didn’t bother me in the slightest. That’s just something that comes with being a succubus. I’d give her all of my energy, my thoughts and aspirations if I had to. Kelira was everything to me. But now she’s gone.

As I began walking through the small neighborhood to my little condo, a snowball made of gravel formed in my stomach. I looked around, not knowing what was causing such a feeling, but as a snowball would on a hill, the closer I got to the house the bigger it grew.

Was someone in the house? Was I being followed? A quick glance around told me probably not. Am I having an odd premonition of disaster, or is this just the dread I’ve been trying to suppress walking into an empty house? My bones felt like they were rattling and as I got to the door. As I slid the key in, what felt like a wave of warm air hit me before the actual warm air of the house did. What--

And there, sitting on the counter and waving her feet back and forth, was Kelira.

I took off my sunglasses and blinked hard a few times, telling myself I was imagining her. But no. Our eyes locked and we both stopped moving completely. My breath was held, her feet stayed together. She looked just as beautiful as I remembered her: long dark hair flowing, warm inviting skin, cheekbones so soft you almost think you could sleep on them, tantalizing full pink lips, a body that could drive a man wild just thinking about it. And above all the most memorable part were her eyes-- a violet hue she convinced me was natural, and I suppose it is. “Elizabeth Taylor had purple eyes,” she had told me. But even Elizabeth Taylor couldn’t match the vision that Kelira was.

I finally got enough sense in me to say the most logical, thought-out question I could muster at the moment. “K-Kelira?”

This broke the spell, and she snapped her head away and looked in the other direction. I shut the door and stumbled to her, my feet not working and my bones now vibrating. She looked at me as I came forward, and when I stood just in front of her on the counter our heads were at the same level. I just stared, being unable to think about anything but her.

“Are you real?” I asked.

She nodded and blinked slowly. “Of course I’m real. Why? Is there a chance you could be hallucinating? Did you start drinking again?”

“No, no, no, nothing like that,” I said. She knew I was over that part of my life now.

She just looked at me for a moment, her eyes smoldering. Gingerly, she held a hand up and wiggled her fingers. “I’m real,” she stated, and then she tapped the tip of my nose.

My heart almost burst. “You’re back,” I mumbled. “Why? Aren’t you gonna’ get in trouble with Satan or somebody? I don’t want--”

“Andy, shut up,” she said, laughing. “Bossman has bigger fish to fry.” That was another thing about her I always noticed-- she used sayings that were generally outdated.

“How are you here then? And why?” My heart was racing. Subconsciously, my hands rested on the counter beside hers.

Kelira looked down, avoiding my look. “Andy, I have to tell you something.” She paused, and I waited for her to continue. When she didn’t, I brushed my fingers against hers, and this seemed to snap her out of it. She sighed before looking at me. “Lucifer has sort of given me an ultimatum. It isn’t serious, but he wants this handled. He knows that we fell in love.”

My blood ran cold very quickly. It’s not every day the love of your life, a succubus, tells you Satan knows about you and your circumstances intimately.

“However, he’s told me I have two options. One, I can have you impregnate me as per usual goal of a succubus working for the Devil, and then I’ll never see you again.”

“Or?” I immediately asked.

“Or,” she said, but stopped. She looked down and shook her head.

My stomach was tight, anxiety and fear and adrenaline and love ablaze through my whole body. Boldly, I lifted her chin with my hand and she looked at me. After sighing and moving her head, she continued, “There’s sort of a loophole for succubi. This was put in place by Satan because he wants us to be happy, but how I’m using it isn’t for it’s original purpose.” She clears her throat. “You can sign a contract to me, giving me your soul and body. It’s a contract, and I love you, and I really wish this weren’t the case I have to do but--”

“Fine,” I said quickly. If it meant I could be with her, I would do it.

“Andy, you don’t even know the conditions yet,” she said, almost laughing. “God, you were always like this.”

“Kelira, I’m in love with you,” I told her.

“You’re in love with my body,” she stated.

“I’m in love with you,” I negated. “I’ve had this empty feeling in my chest like my heart got torn out and honestly it feels like it did. I’ve thought about you every morning when I wake up and before I fall asleep at night. There hasn’t been another woman in my life I’ve been so infatuated with, succubus or not.”

She blushed and looked down. After fiddling with her hands for a moment, she continued, “It’s technically a slave contract. Lucy put it in place so succubi could force men to give them more victims or to continuously inseminate us for demon children and all that. I wouldn’t do that to you, not ever. This contract is something of a loophole for us, Andy. You’ll have immortality to be my slave, but I’m never going to make you do anything you don’t want to.” She grabbed my hands this time. “I wish it wasn’t like this, that you weren’t contracted to love me, but--”

I cut her off at this point with a kiss. Even with my eyes shut I could feel her eyes widen, but she closed them after only a moment and wrapped her arms around my neck. My whole body felt like it was shivering in excitement as I put my hands on her waist. The feeling of her lips back on mine made my brain shoot up to Heaven above.

“I’m in love with you, contract or not, indentured servant or not. I’d fight a war for you. I’m totally ready to sign this contract. Let’s do it,” I said.

I wasn’t a fool. I knew very well I was signing into a contract with a succubus, which is technically a demon. I knew I was rushing things, and I knew that there wasn’t a way in Hell I’d want to meet her boss. I also knew that I couldn’t lose her again. If I had immortality, I could be with her forever. I could explain that to my parents. They’d have a fit, but I could explain it.

“Andy, please think about this,” she said. “This is a big deal. This is a rest of eternity kind of big deal. You could only be in a band for a couple more decades and then we’d have to hide you and fake your death due to your inability to age. Your family here would be disappointed. Trust me, I want to be with you but this is a bigger deal than just signing a contract.”

I hadn’t given much thought to my career. I could do that, couldn’t I? Faking my own death would hurt everyone, but I could tell the guys. They might be disappointed, but I still have a good ten or fifteen years before someone would really notice I haven’t aged. I could put some gray in my hair and sort of fake it.

In the back of my head, I knew that this was a decision that was probably too big for me. However the pain I went through thinking about her and not having her made me feel worse than death. There wasn’t a way in this life or the next that I could let her go again. I’d make everything be okay, even if I did have to meet the Big Guy downstairs. I’d do it for her. I’d do anything.

Softly, I took her head in my hands and kissed her. She held on and kissed back, but I could feel her lips trembling. When I pulled away, I said, “Let’s do it.”

She looked at me long and hard, making sure I wasn’t just a sexed-up lunatic signing a contract. “You’re sure?” she asked.

I nodded, looking around her face. “I’m in love. I’ll do anything,” I told her.

She gave me a soft look before taking my hands. “Well, as a succubus we only really have one way of forming contracts...” A tiny smile pulled at the corners of her lips.

I smiled back and kissed her, and this time there were no inhibitions. Our lips were frenzied as we held onto each other. This was it, our conquering of an unfair system, and it was gonna’ be damn good.

I pulled her off the counter and held her up as she wrapped her legs around my waist. Carefully, I started walking us back to our room, and she just giggled into my shoulder and leaned into my neck. I smiled, finally having her be near me again. It felt like everything had fallen into place because we were together. It truly was preternatural.

When I got to the bed I gently set her down, but she pulled me down by my leather jacket to meet her lips. I settled onto the bed beside her, pulling my leather jacket off and throwing it aside. She rolled onto her side to kiss me, holding my head in her hands.

I was nearly itching to feel her again. My lust had driven me crazy the first few weeks, but that got under control and all I felt was loneliness. But now I had her here, and I’d never let her go. I sat up onto my elbow so she was forced to sit up. She smiled at me as she rose to her knees on the bed, and once I blinked I realized we were both naked.

“Not fair, honey,” I told her. “Half the fun is taking it off of you.”

She rolled her eyes and laughed. “I haven’t seen my boy in what feels like a millennium,” she said. “I’m not going to waste any time on such trivial things.”

I grabbed her by the waist and gently pushed her back to the bed. She giggled as I kissed her, but my attention was drawn elsewhere. Her breasts, bare and so round, were just waiting for me. I took them in my hands, thanking whoever decided the female anatomy should look like this, and gently rubbed my thumb across her left nipple. She made a small noise as her feet moved. I started carefully squeezing and rubbing her breasts as I took her right nipple in my mouth. She was so warm, and the noises she would make made me crazy. When I moved to her left, she ran her fingers through my hair and held me tight. Her waist rose, just barely exposing the very top of her snatch as her legs were barely open, and my mind became foggy.

“Kel,” I murmured, kissing her waist.

“No, no, no,” she said, sitting up. “Andy, I’ve had to go months without your touch, and your love, and your dick.” She grabbed it as she said this, and I moaned into her hair as I shuffled on the bed. “I want you so much it’s driving me crazy. Fuck me, please.”

She wouldn’t have to ask twice. I pushed her back down and she spread her legs for me, so I sat between them. I had admittedly been hard halfway through our conversation in the kitchen, but she drove me crazy. At this point, she could really be evil and have me under a spell, but I’d fall for it. I wanted her so much.

I grabbed my phallus and positioned it at her snatch. I could feel the warmth and wetness blossoming against the head of my cock, and watching her try to move her hips down to meet me made me lose my sense of self. There was only her, and I had to please her.

I thrusted in, and immediately I was overcome with a wave of bliss. She shut her eyes tight and tilted her head back, and I watched her whole body react to me. I pulled out slowly, the moisture in her snatch turning me into an animal. I immediately began thrusting fast and hard. She wouldn’t stop me for anything in the world, I don’t think. She arched her back upwards and pulled me down so I was closer, and I just smiled at her.

“Andy, I love you. I love you, I love you-- fuck!” she cried as I pushed harder inside her.

My dick felt like it was on fire. All I could feel was her tight, hot channel as I pumped into it. I could already see the signs of her orgasm coming. She always grabs her breasts when she’s close. I could see a thin blue vein in her neck and decided to suck on the spot right next to it. Her hands wrapped around my back and her legs around my waist. I moaned into her ear, “Fuck.”

Beneath me, Kelira nearly boomed. She moaned out louder than usual, her body going rigid and still. I kept going, fucking her through her orgasm to add to the experience. I knew she could take it. She moaned right in my ear, making me feel like lightning was coursing through the synapses in my brain. Everything was lively and beautiful and warm. She was truly perfect.

I slowed down as I felt the aftershocks come on, the small squeezes her snatch would give me. I relished in the feeling, knowing I’d given that to her. My breathing was heavy, and hers was light and erratic. As she came to, so to speak, I could feel her fingernails gently scratching me, and I realized then that there were several spots on my back that felt tender. She must’ve scratched me, I thought. I didn’t care; it added to the experience.

Kelira smiled and sat up to kiss me before she opened her eyes. “You’re so fucking special, Andy. I love you so much.”

“I love you too, Kelira,” I murmured, kissing her.

When I pulled away, she stated, “For this contract to work we have to have an orgasm at the same time. I can conjure my vibrator to help that if you--”

I cut her off as I laid on the bed beside her. She was surprised by the sudden change in weight on the bed. I moved her to her side and nestled up to her ass. I missed her cute little ass, and I squeezed it and lightly spanked it before I kissed her again. She had twisted her body a bit to face me while keeping her back to me, and she lifted her leg. I quickly found her entrance again and slid inside her, and the gasp I got could inflate a man’s ego so much he’d burst.

“Andy,” she whimpered.

I began thrusting slower, harsher. I knew it wasn’t 100% impossible to oragasm at the same time. How could it be? I was determined to do this. If I had to do it all night to get it right I would. I could feel her shaking in front of me, and seeing her breasts bounce backwards and forwards really got my blood pumping.

“Don’t. Don’t, Andy, I’m close again,” she murmured. She was notorious for that. I could make her have seven orgasms in a night, and I’m not sure that’s all entirely based on my skill level.

I pushed her leg down and began fucking her hard. The moans coming from her mouth made the heat in my body all flow towards my dick, and I knew I was close too. I pressed inside her hard, grabbing her breasts for her as her ass made a slapping sound against my abdomen. I shut my eyes and focused on us together, how this felt and how it could never feel worse than this ever. We’re in love, and this would never change.

“Andy! I’m coming!” she cried out, and with two more thrusts I did the same. Kelira literally milked me of my seed as I slowly thrusted, and even I couldn’t help but groan at the sensations. Our bodies were perfect for each other. Our love couldn’t be broken, and the feelings we both got from our orgasms proved that. I came so hard I saw stars, my load finally off. I sighed a big sigh as I finished, and I could sense she was too.

I pulled out of her and held my arms around her waist, not saying a word. I pressed my lips to her shoulder as I calmed my breathing, and I knew she was too. Her hand held my hand across her stomach, and after a minute she twisted around to face me. I kissed her first, gently rubbing my thumb against her cheekbone.

“Forever,” she murmured.

“Forever,” I agreed.

Notes

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