Trigger Warning: non-con (sort of drug-induced)

Deimos

She looked completely at peace, her hair splayed around her angelic face. She'd fallen asleep reading in the garden, her book leaning against her partially exposed breasts, her dress riding up at the side where she had shifted in her sleep. I had to take a breath to control myself. She looked so enticing like this, so vulnerable. With a wave of my hand, I placed a glamor around us. If her husbands were to stumble upon us, they would simply see their sleeping wife, then quickly feel the urge to be somewhere else and not disturb her.

I gently picked up the book and placed it on the table, then I pressed a soft kiss to her temple. She shifted slightly and her eyelids fluttered as she began to wake. I felt a wave of emotions as she tried to figure out what was going on. Gently pressing my fingers to her lips, I whispered, "Shh, pet. You are safe with me, Eveleen." I grinned slightly when I felt her heart rate slow at my words, and her breathing evened. "Good girl," I said and lifted her hand to my lips, kissing the back of it. "I've missed you."

"Is this another dream?" she asked, looking around apprehensively.

"Not this time, pet. We are in your garden. While you did fall asleep, I wanted to see you, to feel the warmth of your skin, not just a dream," I told her as her eyes widened.

"But...but," she sputtered.

I chuckled, "Not to worry, pet. My magic keeps us hidden. Not even Gabriel can see through my spell." I held my hand out to her and inwardly cheered as she took it without hesitation as I helped her sit up. I then took the spot next to her and tugged her onto my lap. She gasped softly but didn't resist. It seems as though the blood bond is growing properly. "How are you feeling?" I asked.

Confusion showed on her face as she hissed, "I've been a bit tired, and I miss my husband. Why do you care, you took him?"

I hesitated, but I'd told her I wouldn't lie to her, so I needed to keep my word. "The last time you saw me, well the last few times you've seen me I've given you a bit of my blood and venom. I'm just making sure it isn't having any adverse effects." I pushed a stray bit of hair behind her ear. "As for Victor, he is alive and currently unharmed. I give you my word."

She watched me curiously, "Why are you doing this? I know last time you explained your history with the Academy, but I don't understand...this," she motioned between her and me. "Why act so kind and caring toward me, if you're only planning to hurt me and my family?" I started to answer when she stiffened and gasped, "Wait, are you trying to change me like you did with Sang and Kaylie? You said you gave them your blood too," her body began to shake as she cried, "Am I going to become a demon? Please, please, I don't want that."

Her fear was palpable as I wrapped my arms around her, "Shh, don't cry, little pet. You are not going to become a demon - you are far too pure." I continued to hold her as her tears subsided. Cupping her face in my hands, I pressed a hesitant kiss to her lips, fearing she would pull away, but she didn't. Her lips were so soft that I moaned low. When I pulled back I noticed her eyes were a vibrant purple without a trace of fear in them, but lots of confusion.

Her fingers lifted to her lips as if she sought to feel the source of her confusion. "What are you doing to me?" she whispered.

What am I doing?

This was not what I started out intending. I had planned to destroy her along with her men, but the more time I spent with her, the less I could bear the thought of harming her, yet the more I craved her. Well, that's not entirely correct. I want to destroy her connection to those worthless men, and then put her back together, completely dependent on me.

Instead of answering her, I chose to explain how the girls changed. "I never meant to corrupt Sang or Kaylie. I meant to free them. To give them a chance at the life that had been denied to them. Perhaps it was my own corruption that caused them to become what they are now. Or perhaps it was the fact as you once told Luke, that they were already so damaged that none of us saw the depths of their own depravity from years of abuse and neglect." I tried to explain. "When I first met the girls, when they were human, I was newly transformed and still clinging to my own humanity. Looking back now, I can see how flawed I was - how bitter and angry. My anger became their anger and it morphed into the battle that ensued to tear down the Academy." Her hand pressed against my chest as if she were seeking to detect a lie, but there were none to be found. I myself had spent years analyzing my own actions and reactions.

"When you and your men imprisoned them, I sort of lost my mind. I was furious that those men had yet again turned their backs on the girls. While they had been working for me, it wasn't closely. Even I didn't know the lengths they had gone to in hopes of pleasing and impressing me." I took a ragged, regret-filled breath before continuing, "It was then I offered the girls my gift of immortality. It wasn't until many years later that I came to realize my own mistakes in that single action."

I felt her small hand slap my chest hard, "Bullshit!" I blinked in surprise at her reaction. "I call bullshit," she repeated. "That doesn't make sense. If you think I'm going to believe you are some remorseful saint of a fucking demon, you're nuts. I was there, Daniel. Kaylie was working for you with those girls. She poisoned Marc and he almost killed me thanks to your little tricks. Then Sang...oh don't get me started on that piece of crazy! She spiked my drink so you could play with me. Oh, and the damn vampire bar...like you seriously think I'd forget you finger fucking me while you had my husbands frozen? Not to mention this," she held out her arm, "You took him! His bond mark is gone, and it's all because of you!" She was ranting and all I could do was focus on the name she called me.

I gripped her waist, "Say it again," I breathed.

She stopped and tilted her head, "Bullshit?"

"No, not that. Say my name again," I begged her.

A look of realization shone in her eyes and she said softly, "Daniel." A surge of emotions I had long since thought dead flooded my body and mind as I crushed my lips to hers, pulling her tight against my body.

Again, I begged in her mind.

Daniel, she moaned, her lips beginning to respond to mine. Her fingers gripped at my hair as I pushed my essence toward her, drowning us both in it. One of my hands traveled down to cup her ass, pushing her forward, while the other cradled her head as I continued to kiss her. I felt her body begin to shake in reaction to my power. Her mind was racing and her heart rate soared. I let my lips travel down her neck, still cradling her body as she panted, "Daniel," she whimpered. A low growl escaped my throat as I nipped at her delicate skin, wanting to sink my fangs and cock deep within her.

I was at war with myself. I wanted to claim her right then, but it wasn't the time. I knew her husbands would never willingly let her go, nor would she leave them. I had to stick to the plan. I'd already broken one bond. Forcing myself to regain control, I pulled her lips back to mine, but this time I sliced her lip slightly with my teeth. Her blood was divine as it washed against my tongue. She whimpered at my force but didn't pull away. As our lips began to part, I held her gaze, pushing my compulsion toward her far deeper than I'd ever done before. "You are always safe with me, Eveleen. Put your fears to rest, my pet. You will not become a demon. Now drink," I commanded her as I sliced the side of my neck. Her eyes were almost black the purple had darkened so much with my compulsion. Her breathing and heart rate were low as she obeyed me. Her soft lips closed around the bleeding wound and she began to drink. Unlike the times before when she only had a few drops, this time she was gulping down mouthfuls of my blood and venom. "Enough," I said forcefully as I tugged her head back. The wound on my neck sealed instantly and I ran my tongue along her lips, to remove the drops of blood clinging there. She let out a needy moan and I chuckled, "I know pet. Not much longer now and I will give you everything you desire and more."

Despite my better judgment, I pressed forward, my swollen cock pushing against her core. She whimpered and ground her hips against me. I placed my fingertips against her temple and projected my desires onto her. Her eyes locked onto mine as I let her see the ways I wanted to take her, fucking her until she begged for mercy, then worshipping her body again and again. "Dream of me each night, pet. Let these thoughts become your own until you no longer know what is a dream and what is real. For only then will I claim you - then I will break you only to put you back together again," I told her. Her body was grinding against me desperately trying to find her own release.

I carefully laid her on the small sofa, my body hovering above her own. "These are our secrets, Eveleen. You will not remember me even in your dreams until you see me in person again. Then, my pet, you will remember everything." She whimpered as my fingers dragged across her skin.

"Daniel, please, it hurts," she whined, her body writhing with need.

I slammed forward, my cock thrusting upward almost penetrating her despite the clothing between us. "Is this what you want, my needy pet?" I growled as I thrust again. My incubus was starving, craving her essence as I pushed us both closer to release. Her hands clutched my arms as she cried out my name and her body shook. Pulling away, I stood next to her and lifted her dress. Her panties were soaking wet already. "Touch yourself," I told her. Her fingers trembled as she began to stroke herself through the thin fabric. "Pull them back and push your fingers into that pretty pussy for me."

Her eyes were glazed, and her pupils were blown as she obeyed me, "Yes sir," she breathed. Her fingers pushed in and out, glistening with her juices as she came closer to her orgasm.

My pants were fucking uncomfortable as I swelled with need. I breathed in her desire - it was my favorite drug. "Faster, pet. I want to hear you scream my name as you cum," I growled, stroking myself through my pants. When her back arched and my name left her lips I almost ripped off my pants and filled her right then and there, but instead, I came in my hand and watched as she panted, her cheeks bright red.

Leaning down, I fixed her panties and dress, then pressed a kiss to her forehead, "Good girl." She gave me a dreamy smile and closed her eyes as I lifted the glamor and vanished.

I need to keep myself focused. Stick to the plan. Once the men were out of the way, then I could be her Daniel, but for now, I needed to be Demios - a creature of pure terror. She'll forgive me in the end, I thought to myself. In the end, she won't know how to survive without me.

Author's Notes:  Hmmm, a conflicted villain...