Dark POV

*in Dark's Dream*

I was in the middle of a lucid dream. I didnt know where I was exactly. The place echoed with my footsteps as I walked around, trying to find a room or a person to help me find out where I am.

Suddenly, I came across two big doors. They were blackish-grey and were twice my height. I opened them and surprisingly no sound was made. I walked in and felt another presence. I knew it was a demon, but not one that I had encountered in my 26,000 years of living.

Soon I seen that my demon colors were showing. Blue and red. Two different sides of me.

Red being filled with the feelings of
love, passion, desire, heat, longing, lust, sexuality, sensitivity, romance and strength. However, it also carried my rage and anger which hasnt been shown for a strange reason that I dont understand.

Blue being filled with the feeling of trust, loyalty, sincerity, wisdom, confidence, stability, faith (ironic), heaven (super ironic), and intelligence. It carried my melancholy-esque feelings that I have had for quite a while.

I soon seen a platform and sensed movement. I smelled the scent of jasmine and Hawaiian flowers with a hint of death. A smell that Ive never encountered.

I soon seen a spotlight snap on to the platform and seen a beautiful woman, a goddess to my eyes. She had long loose curls in her hair, jet black to be exact. Her eyes were a deep burgundy, which Ive never seen before. Her skin being the color of caramel and milk chocolate that I would love to taste. Her body.. mmm. Her body. She had the curves that I had dreamed of a woman having, and the thickness of her body in all the right places. Her body being covered in a short black silky dress that held her mounds on her chest upright. Fuck.. she was a goddess.

I soon realized I had to say something and spoke. "You are such a beautiful sight to see princess."

I seen her bite her lip, which made me feel my member twitch a little. I always had a thing for women biting their lip, and I fucking loved it. Especially from women like her.

"Who are you?" She said and her voice echoed around the room slightly. I needed her and wanted her.

"Youll find out soon my precious flower." I said and she looked a bit confused.

"Youll meet me sooner than you think." And suddenly, the room became dark again.

I awoke in my bed from hearing my alarm wake me up. I looked over to the clock on my bedside and seen that it was 6:05 am. I sighed and looked down and seen that I was.... hard.

I bit my lip thinking of that woman in my dream. I had to find her. She gave me a feeling I havent felt before, but I couldnt describe it. It was... foreign.

I got up slowly and ruffled my hair a little and went to the bathroom to get ready and to handle my ummm... package.

*at the office*

I sat back down in my office and began to work when I hear a knock on the door to my office. I let them in and seen my little brother, Ticatus, or in English, Tyler.

(DISCLAIMER! In this story, their world uses their demon/Latin translation. Dark= Tenebris and Tyler= Ticatus)

"Come in Tyler," I said and closed the door behind him.

Tyler looked at me, "So hows work been big brother?" I sat down at my desk again. 

"I've been fine Tyler. I should be asking you the same thing Mr. Player." I said sarcastically. He smirked at me. 

"At least I'm getting some kitty every night unlike you Mr Workaholic," he said and I looked up at him. 

"That is why I am making more than three times as much money as you do. I earned it," I said and smirked a little as I typed away. "Besides, I don't need to have girls lined up for a one night stand every night." 

He chuckled. "Damn so uptight. Might as well call you dad instead since you look like him." 

"Thats what happens when you have sex with someone with strong genes," I said annoyed by him. " You look more like mom than our father babyface," I said chuckling a little bit knowing he hated being called that. 

"Shut up Tenebris," he sais annoyed and I giggled a little.

"Cant take facts Ticatus?" I said and smirked again. He flipped me off and I laughed a little. "So sensitive." I cooed playfully.

"Im about to go to work," he said and grabbed himself a coffee from the Stella Capulus machine in my office bar (their version of Starbucks).

"Pass me one too," I said kindly and he set a large cup on my desk. "Thanks." I said and slipped him a five.

"No problem Tenebris," he said and left as soon as my assistant came into the room with the paperwork I needed for todays meeting.

I went to the conference room and sat in the big chair facing the presentator. As the meeting continued, I began to drift off and daydream.

I began to dream of that beautiful woman again. I bit my lip from behind my hand that was resting on my chin.

I began to imagine myself with her and it made me smile, something I havent done in a while.