NOTE: i google translated a lot of this so beware. everything in this is consensual and this is for pretend. Also, sexual content ahead!

suc·cu·bus
/ˈsəkyəbəs/
noun
a female demon believed to have sexual intercourse with sleeping men.

Oakley fell onto the king sized bed in his hotel. In nothing but his underwear he pulled back the covers staring at the ceiling. His hotel looked over the beautiful land of Sierra Leone.

The large windows let in the blue moonlight covering his body in warmth despite getting out of the shower recently.

His fingers moved over the sheets feeling his heart sink. The silence was deafening to him. Oakley turned on his side closing his eyes.

With tiredness and a hint of excitement, his brown eyes twitched as Latin rolled off his tongue, "veni ad me." (Come to me)

Oakley opened his eyes and was met to a cold room. Sucking his teeth he pulled the covers over his head and tried to doze off.

As he lay asleep the clock struck 3am. Suddenly the room became hot. Oakley stirred in his sleep noticing the pattern.

As quickly as the heat came it vanished. Oakley sat up in the bed rubbing his eyes. Y/N appeared with her back turned to him.

She slowly turned around revealing herself in a white dress. It was ironic really, a demon in white instead of black. He gulped when he noticed her wide eyed and flared nostrils.

"I thought we agreed for you to stop summoning me." Y/N let off a quick flash of red in her brown eyes to let him know she still had control.

He flashed her a smile, "Come on Y/N."

Y/N's eyes sparkled despite the darkness of the night. Her goddess braids weren't out of place. She smelled like coffee and chocolate making her irresistible.

"Don't piss me off." Her voice was distant as she sat at the foot of the bed.

He watched as her eyes softened when she spoke again, "Still having those troubles we talked about Cee?"

"Yeah."

In a flash her white dress turned into a lace bra and panty set. A white tee shirt hid her sexy attire.

She smiled at his amusement, he never got over her tricks, "You should really find a girlfriend."

Cench shook his head, "You're my girl."

"No I'm a demon."

"Let's be on demon time together."

Instead of laughing she transported herself into his bed, "Really?"

Cench chuckled feeling his pulse pick up. He laid himself on her chest almost moaning at how soft she felt.

"I'm glad you came though."

"You cannot keep doing this. I told you there's consequences to your actions."

"You wouldn't hurt me though."

Y/N grimaced, "No. But I'm still on the dark side."

Y/N used her fingers to scratch his scalp, "What's going on?"

"I just didn't want to be alone."

Y/N hummed a sweet song in a low tone. She was used to him telling her his problems. When he summoned her the first time he had no idea what he did. Oakley was just speaking random Italian and she appeared.

But then the first time they had sex, she filled his missing voids. Y/N wasn't just a lustful demon but merely a human who chose to become a demon in the afterlife.

She had feelings and a kind soul just like him. After a while their sex turned into therapy sessions. But Oakley had more feelings for her than he led her to believe.

He looked at her knowing she was reading his mind, "Cench, you can be real with me. I know what you're thinking but I want you to say it out loud."

Her brown eyes flashed red for a split second. Oakley averted his eyes as she held him close, "I missed you. You make me feel complete Y/N. Everytime you go my heart aches."

She smiled but dropped her tone, "This is my last time coming here."

"Then let's make it memorable."

She allowed him to kiss her lips. His body felt like a weighted blanket on top of her. Her legs widened for him to fit in between her.

Y/N flipped them over with her strength pulling down his underwear. She palmed his dick as she kissed the tip.

Her hands rubbed his shaft. Oakley's head fell back into the pillows, "Fuck."

Y/N took him whole with her mouth moaning. She worked her magic sucking his soul. His legs shook a bit when she focused her tongue on his tip, circling it until it became even more sensitive.

Oakley grabbed her head pushing her down until he hit the back of her throat. She gagged but kept sucking until she knocked his hand away.

"Don't cum yet." She told him tossing her shirt off.

Y/N straddled his waist letting his hands rub up her body cradling her bra-clad breast. She moved her hips creating friction as she kissed him.

He squeezed her plush thighs begging her to take her panties off, "Please."

"Anything for you baby." She whispered getting rid of the rest of her clothes.

Y/N's sweet moans filled the room when she began riding him. Her breasts bounced lightly as she moved like a snake.

He was tired of her moving slow, teasing him all the time. His hips began moving with her increasing the pace.

Y/N gasped letting her hands fall onto his tattooed chest, "Wait you're not in control."

She grinned when his hand snaked around her throat turning them over. He pecked her lips, "I am now."

His strokes made her whimper in pleasure. She squeezed herself around him as he pounded into her.

"dallo A me." (Give it to me). Her whispers were different this time.

Oakley came instantly as she stared into his eyes. Her eyes flashed red for a split second as he climaxed. His heart burned as he tried to catch his breath.

Y/N kissed his lips as he lay next to her.

"Was that memorable enough for you?" She asked feeling his heart race as she kissed his neck.

"Yes. Why don't you stay here? You don't have to go." Oakley pleaded knowing that her time was almost up.

She shook her head, "I can't."

"Please."

"I can stay for a little bit longer."

He dozed off again remembering her sweet smell. Y/N gave him a worried look as her eyes scanned the clock, 5am.

The sun began peaking from the dark sky and she knew her time was up. Y/N leaned down whispering in his ears, "Te amo. Et circumagam te videre." (I love you, I'll see you around)

She blinked transporting back to her realm leaving nothing behind.

Oakley woke up the next morning feeling his heart ache. After getting himself together his manager knocked on his door.

With his carry on duffel Oakley exited the hotel room. A maid stood in the hallway bent over a cleaning cart.

The woman flashed the men a smile, "Good morning."

Oakley did a double take as he stared at the woman. She looked just like Y/N. Her eyes flashed red for a second before returning to brown.

"Y/N?!" Oakley whispered bumping into his managers back.

"Yo, what's going on with you?" His manager asked looking at him.

Oakley averted his eyes, "Nothing man. I'm good."

They continued down the hallway he turned around to look at the woman again. But this time she looked completely different, any trace of Y/N was gone.

"What the actual fuck?"

And he knew at that moment why Y/N told him months ago to stop playing around with the devil. Because eventually, her dark energy would consume him forever, after all she said she would always be a demon.

Authors Note:

Umm i wrote this on my phone so please excuse mistakes.

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