Thane paced around his room. He just wanted to punch, punzone something. He began to mutter to himself and curse under his breath. He heard a knock at his door, but he was surprised to see the new girl at his door. Thane didn't know what to say to her, but she invited herself right in.
"Pretty impressive power," she detto quietly.
"Thanks, it's più of a curse," Thane muttered. "I don't mean to be rude, but what do te want?"
"I came to see if te were okay," she detto sheepishly. She walked over to his letto and sat on the edge. "Why would te say your power is a curse?"
"Because it is! And….I'm fine, so te can leave," he snapped at her.
"You know, I was only trying to be nice! And it isn't a curse," she shouted as she jumped up.
"How in the hell would te know?" Thane asked as he stepped closer to her.
"I have demonic powers too, te imbecile! I thought te could tell! te just need to learn control!" she snapped back.
"Oh really?" he snorted. "Where are your horns?"
She looked up into his crimson eyes, and horns emerged from the front part of her cranium. "I can control these powers….a whole hell of a lot better than te can!"
"Well…" Thane trailed off. "You looked better without them," he teased.
Sloan gave him a grimace and went to schiaffo, smack his face, but Thane grabbed her wrists tightly. "Let me go, Thane," she detto sternly.
"What's the matter? Don't like being touched?" Thane continued to tease.
"Dammit…..I get it now. te feel confident around me because we're one of the same, but te can't act like this in front of them. Oh…you're scared of being rejected, aren't you?" Sloan whimpered at him. "Evan was right, te really are like a Lost puppy."
Thane instantly grew angry. Just the name Evan made his blood boil. He immediately took his rage out on Sloan, the only target that he felt he had a chance against. He knocked her to the floor, but she was too quick for any of his old tricks.
She easily flipped him around and pinned him to the ground. As she lay on superiore, in alto of him, he started to calm down. His breathing slowed and he felt at ease. Something was right about her; he could feel it. She brushed her hand down his cheek. She ran her fingers from his jawline to his chest, tracing the chiseled lines his body made. He stared into her steel grey eyes and felt unable to move, but content in his position. Her piercing gaze aroused him; his eyes dilated as he stared.
She leaned down and planted a baciare on his lips; her long, dark purple bangs brushed against his face. She secretly was longing for the Amore of another demon, but she played the baciare off as just a bit of fun.
"Sorry….I don't know why I did that," she detto as she started to sposta away from him.
"Don't be….," he whispered as he stroked her cheek with his thumb. He pulled her back down towards him.
He continued to baciare her, his tongue slowly entering her mouth through her iron-gated lips. His tongue met hers and they swirled around one another. Neither one of them breaking apart, managed to sit up; Sloan's legs wrapped around Thane's hard body. He ran his hand up her thigh, and finally came to her waist. He grabbed ahold of her and pulled her closer to him, until their bodies were one. He maneuvered his way up to her breasts, cupping his new treasure. She leaned her head back, exposing her neck. Thane began to baciare her exposed neck, causing chills to run down Sloan's body. He moved lower with each kiss. She wanted him….more than anything she had ever wanted.
He flipped her onto her back and crawled on superiore, in alto of her. He continued to baciare her and began to sposta his fingers south. She let out a moan, but tried to push him off of her. She couldn't do this….not yet.
"W-We need to …" she started to say through gasps.
"We need to take this further…." Thane managed to groan out.
"To stop," she finally uttered. She let out a sigh.
Thane began breathing hard. He broke free of her. "Are te fucking serious right now?" He was practically panting at this point.
"We'll have to continue this later…" she detto as calmly as she could.
"Please….," he begged. "let's just finish this now. I need you."
Sloan propped herself up. "I'll satisfy all your needs later." She winked at him. "You have no idea how badly I want and need this."
Thane leaned in and kissed her again. "Then why can't we finish this now?" he asked through small breaths.
"Because we won't be able to control ourselves….this is your first lesson. te didn't think I was going to let that outburst at breakfast slide, did you?"
Thane groaned and moved away from her. "Fine….but I can't guarantee I'm going to want te later."
"Thane, stop being a pouty bitch," she ordered as she got up. She combed through her hair, and made sure she looked presentable. "Later, te better bring the full demon….that's what I'm looking for."
Thane, taken aback, looked at her in disbelief. "Are te sure? No one really likes that side of me…."
"Well I'm different from everyone else," she detto as she helped Thane off of the ground. "I'll bring the chains."
Thane stood facing her with a cocky grin. "All right baby doll…sounds good to me."
She smiled at him. "And one last thing…..this right here," she detto as she inserted her hands inside his pants and held onto his manhood, "is all mine and only comes up for me."
Thane let out a satisfied grunt. "You got it…." he detto closing his eyes.
She pecked his lips, freed her hand, and left him alone to ponder with all the events that had just taken place.
"Pretty impressive power," she detto quietly.
"Thanks, it's più of a curse," Thane muttered. "I don't mean to be rude, but what do te want?"
"I came to see if te were okay," she detto sheepishly. She walked over to his letto and sat on the edge. "Why would te say your power is a curse?"
"Because it is! And….I'm fine, so te can leave," he snapped at her.
"You know, I was only trying to be nice! And it isn't a curse," she shouted as she jumped up.
"How in the hell would te know?" Thane asked as he stepped closer to her.
"I have demonic powers too, te imbecile! I thought te could tell! te just need to learn control!" she snapped back.
"Oh really?" he snorted. "Where are your horns?"
She looked up into his crimson eyes, and horns emerged from the front part of her cranium. "I can control these powers….a whole hell of a lot better than te can!"
"Well…" Thane trailed off. "You looked better without them," he teased.
Sloan gave him a grimace and went to schiaffo, smack his face, but Thane grabbed her wrists tightly. "Let me go, Thane," she detto sternly.
"What's the matter? Don't like being touched?" Thane continued to tease.
"Dammit…..I get it now. te feel confident around me because we're one of the same, but te can't act like this in front of them. Oh…you're scared of being rejected, aren't you?" Sloan whimpered at him. "Evan was right, te really are like a Lost puppy."
Thane instantly grew angry. Just the name Evan made his blood boil. He immediately took his rage out on Sloan, the only target that he felt he had a chance against. He knocked her to the floor, but she was too quick for any of his old tricks.
She easily flipped him around and pinned him to the ground. As she lay on superiore, in alto of him, he started to calm down. His breathing slowed and he felt at ease. Something was right about her; he could feel it. She brushed her hand down his cheek. She ran her fingers from his jawline to his chest, tracing the chiseled lines his body made. He stared into her steel grey eyes and felt unable to move, but content in his position. Her piercing gaze aroused him; his eyes dilated as he stared.
She leaned down and planted a baciare on his lips; her long, dark purple bangs brushed against his face. She secretly was longing for the Amore of another demon, but she played the baciare off as just a bit of fun.
"Sorry….I don't know why I did that," she detto as she started to sposta away from him.
"Don't be….," he whispered as he stroked her cheek with his thumb. He pulled her back down towards him.
He continued to baciare her, his tongue slowly entering her mouth through her iron-gated lips. His tongue met hers and they swirled around one another. Neither one of them breaking apart, managed to sit up; Sloan's legs wrapped around Thane's hard body. He ran his hand up her thigh, and finally came to her waist. He grabbed ahold of her and pulled her closer to him, until their bodies were one. He maneuvered his way up to her breasts, cupping his new treasure. She leaned her head back, exposing her neck. Thane began to baciare her exposed neck, causing chills to run down Sloan's body. He moved lower with each kiss. She wanted him….more than anything she had ever wanted.
He flipped her onto her back and crawled on superiore, in alto of her. He continued to baciare her and began to sposta his fingers south. She let out a moan, but tried to push him off of her. She couldn't do this….not yet.
"W-We need to …" she started to say through gasps.
"We need to take this further…." Thane managed to groan out.
"To stop," she finally uttered. She let out a sigh.
Thane began breathing hard. He broke free of her. "Are te fucking serious right now?" He was practically panting at this point.
"We'll have to continue this later…" she detto as calmly as she could.
"Please….," he begged. "let's just finish this now. I need you."
Sloan propped herself up. "I'll satisfy all your needs later." She winked at him. "You have no idea how badly I want and need this."
Thane leaned in and kissed her again. "Then why can't we finish this now?" he asked through small breaths.
"Because we won't be able to control ourselves….this is your first lesson. te didn't think I was going to let that outburst at breakfast slide, did you?"
Thane groaned and moved away from her. "Fine….but I can't guarantee I'm going to want te later."
"Thane, stop being a pouty bitch," she ordered as she got up. She combed through her hair, and made sure she looked presentable. "Later, te better bring the full demon….that's what I'm looking for."
Thane, taken aback, looked at her in disbelief. "Are te sure? No one really likes that side of me…."
"Well I'm different from everyone else," she detto as she helped Thane off of the ground. "I'll bring the chains."
Thane stood facing her with a cocky grin. "All right baby doll…sounds good to me."
She smiled at him. "And one last thing…..this right here," she detto as she inserted her hands inside his pants and held onto his manhood, "is all mine and only comes up for me."
Thane let out a satisfied grunt. "You got it…." he detto closing his eyes.
She pecked his lips, freed her hand, and left him alone to ponder with all the events that had just taken place.