Thirty One ~ I've always been yours
Ruz and A'ren were Nyx's only company for three days, and by the third night, she was sure she was beginning to understand them.
A'ren tilted her head to Ruz and grumbled. Let's get Master to bring her food.
Ruz made a slight woofing sound. He told us to stay with her.
A'ren peeked up at Nyx on the bed and blinked. I like her.
Ruz whined. I love her.
Nyx blinked and swallowed, slowly backpedalling on the bed until the dogs were no longer in view. I'm actually going insane down here.
She stared at the door with longing. Neo had been absent from their floor for seventy-two hours, and she felt his distance like a missing piece of her body. Iris made one visit, supplying her with clothes and food before disappearing again like a ghost in the night.
A familiar muffled voice sounded from down the hall, and Nyx straightened. He's back. She slipped off the bed and pulled a white cardigan over her silver slip. Iris had amusing taste in sleepwear; Nyx's breasts were bursting from the lacy bralette.
A'ren and Ruz made little noises in protest. Stop her.
No! You stop her.
No!
Nyx ignored them and crept into the hallway shutting the door behind her. She padded toward the kitchen and froze when she saw a figure leaning over the granite counter, hands gripping either side, forearms straining from the tension.
"Neo?"
The man spun, and Nyx stepped back behind the wall like a frightened child, only her head visible to the scowling Demon.
"Go back to your room, Nephalem."
Her heart stung from the rebuke, but she pushed forward until she no longer clung to the wall, instead standing before it. "No. You need to tell me what's going on. What is a Nephalem?"
Neo prowled closer, eyes darkening as Nyx peered up at him unafraid. Maybe slightly afraid.
"You should be afraid. Your kind is not welcome here."
Nyx shuddered, and her head shook side to side. "Only days ago, you told me you wanted me here forever. I'm the same person I was then, Neo." Her voice shifted into a half- yell as the sentence ended.
"Not a person," Neo sneered. "A monster."
Nyx jerked back as if struck. She couldn't believe the words coming from his mouth. "It's not true. I would never do the things Medea accused me of. You know that. You know me."
The scowl receded from Neo's face, but his jaw clenched almost as tightly as his fists white-knuckling at his side. "Stop talking."
"No," Nyx shot back, taking an experimental step forward. "You can't keep doing this shit to me, drawing me in and pushing me away again. I don't give a shit what I am. Ime, Ajovo, Demon, Angel, who cares? I'm the same person I always was, and that's not going to change."
"But it could," Neo ground out, voice slowly losing his sharp edge. "Only one of your kind has existed before, and it slaughtered thousands."
Nyx almost laughed. "Well, that asshole isn't me, okay? I wouldn't do that."
"If Micah gets a hold of your spirit, it wouldn't be up to you. They weren't lying when they called you a weapon."
Neo turned his back on her and placed his scarred palms flat against the counter again. Nyx stepped closer, trying not to spook the apparent wild animal Neo was becoming.
"I'm right here, Neo. How will he get me? Do you want me to go to him?"
He scoffed, "of course not."
"Then what the hell do you want?" she shouted, only inches away from him. "What do you want from me?" Her hand raised to touch him when he spun and caught her wrist, eyes aflame.
Without a second to breathe, his head dipped down, and his soft lips captured hers hungrily. A small whimper passed Nyx's lips as she realised what was happening, and she snaked her arms around his neck, burying her fingers in his hair.
He growled against her mouth and dropped his own hands to her thighs, hoisting her legs around his hips. She deepened the kiss and linked her ankles behind his back, pressing her chest against him. The passion between them grew as their tongues met, swirling and sucking, and Nyx moaned in Neo's mouth.
"Vekai..." Neo cursed against her lips, adjusting his hands beneath Nyx's thighs as he strode from the room. His kisses moved from her lips to the tender spot beneath her earlobe, and she tilted her head to give him better access. He shoved the bedroom door open, ordered the hounds out and threw her down on the bed, quickly lowering himself on top.
I knew it. A tiny voice sounded from the doorway before the door swung shut.
A'ren. Nyx realised with a small giggle.
Neo smothered her laughter with another hard kiss, his hands burying in her hair and tugging softly. Nyx released a small gasp of pleasure as their lips parted, and her throat instinctively bared to him. He froze, staring at her smooth neck. The offering was a pure display of her trust in him, and he swallowed, his dark eyes flicking to hers uncertainly. She nodded and begged him with her eyes not to stop. Then, with a small groan, his head dropped out of sight, and he let soft open-mouth kisses trail the length of her neck to the crease of her cleavage.
Despite Neo's limbs caging her in, Nyx managed to slip free of her cardigan and the thin spaghetti straps barely containing her breasts. She lifted on her elbows, letting the satin fabric slip down her sides and pool around her waist. Her torso rose and fell, forcing her bare chest to brush against expensive cotton.
Neo wrapped his hands around her wrists and pulled them above her head, pinning them to the mattress as he drew her left nipple into his mouth. He bit down lightly before moving to the next, swirling his tongue around the pink flesh. Nyx squirmed beneath his touch, and small pants rushed from her lips.
Don't stop. Her mind begged on repeat as she felt one of his hands trail her body from her neck to belly to the top of her thigh.
Warm, wet ecstasy dampened her underwear, and she squeezed her legs together. "Open them," Neo commanded before biting the flesh of her hip.
With a whimper, Nyx let her knees fall apart, and a pair of experienced fingers slipped along her inner thigh to the crest between her legs. His thumb rubbed small circles around her opening until her wetness soaked through and onto his fingertips.
"Neo," she whispered.
He planted another kiss on her hip bone while tucking his fingers beneath her panty waistband. The fabric slipped off her smooth legs swiftly, and the barrier between his fingers and her body was gone.
Neo briefly toyed with the delicate coils of hair over her mound before continuing his circular motion on her centre. Soon she was slick and shuddering on the sheets as he slid his fingers along her slits, letting the tip of his finger flirt with her entrance.
The bed grew damp under her quivering form as she held back her climax. No way would she let it be over so soon. Not after waiting this long.
Neo moved his fingers from her folds, and Nyx loathed the loss of contact until a wet roughness met her softness. Nyx's head jerked up in time to see Neo's tongue lap her up, his eyes making contact with her and not letting her go. She was the first to break.
"Oh, Neo." Her eye's rolled back as her head hit the mattress, hands bunching the duvet in shaking fists. As if a tidal wave rippled up her body from feet to thighs to deep inside her, pleasure mounted to an unbearable peak.
"I- I need you." Her voice trembled, and her words stumbled over themselves. "I need you inside me."
Neo groaned against her core, and she almost came right then, the vibrations setting off fireworks in her womb.
"Please," she begged, burying her hands in his hair and gently pulling his head towards her. His lips left her with a gentle release of suction, and his face hovered above hers instantly.
"Please, what?" He asked with a slight smirk. His hooded eyes drank her in, and he tugged off his shirt in one swift motion. It felt so good seeing his naked torso again; Nyx quickly ran her hands along the hard muscles.
"Please, Neo. Take me," Nyx groaned, too far gone to feel an ounce of shame. She wanted every piece of him. She was his.
"You are mine," he breathed in her ear before lifting his black eyes to her steel ones.
"I am yours. I've always been yours," she replied, lifting her lips to his to steal another kiss. He pulled away and stood beside the bed staring at Nyx's panting, glistening form on his sheets as he undid the belt at his waist.
Nyx took the opportunity to slip her gown off her waist and dropped it onto the floor at his feet, right next to his pants. She stared at the ceiling, too afraid to see his erection up close and in the flesh.
Now completely bare, Nyx trailed her fingers along her body, past her breasts to her thighs and back up. Neo climbed back over her, keeping their bodies apart as she met his eyes again.
She didn't need to say a word, already giving herself to him entirely. She kept her breathing even as his hips lowered to hers. His member slid along her folds, and the tip lightly snagged on her opening. A gasp tore from her lips as he rocked his hips ever so slightly against her and kissed her again from her mouth to her lobe, to her neck and back.
He paused, placing his forearms beside her and used his hands to cradle her head as he placed the softest kisses on her lips. Nyx grabbed his shoulders and ran her fingers deftly along his obliques, freezing when she felt Neo's intention. She brought her hands to the side of her head and Neo laced his fingers with hers.
Neo buried himself inside her in one fluid motion, and she moaned loudly against his lips. A full body blush radiated through her as he rocked back and forth, letting her wetness coat him. Her arousal piqued, making the initial discomfort from his size fly away like a whisper in the wind. She acclimatised to him so instantly that the thought of them being made for each other flitted across her mind.
Neo's pace increased, and Nyx rocked her hips to match his strokes, their bodies arching and connecting in perfect unison.
"Oh, shit," Nyx gasped, feeling the rise of pleasure in her belly once more. Never had she orgasmed during sex, and she realised with blinding clarity that this would be her first time.
Neo groaned against her lips as if he heard her thought, and she blushed harder. Get out of my head, Neo.
I can't help it. His voice responded in a low mumble, as if underwater. Nyx's eyes shot open, and she broke the kiss. "Did you just-"
"I don't know how," he panted, slowing his pace again, letting her building climax ebb. "Do you want me to stop?"
"No," Nyx whispered. "But, roll over."
The confidence Nyx felt when they were connected pushed her to take charge. "On your back," she demanded.
Neo smirked and gripped her hips, flipping their positions on the bed. Nyx remained seated on his shaft, her shins straddling his muscled thighs. Nyx realised the Demon King now had a full view of her naked body, and she wrapped her hands around her soft areas.
"Don't you dare." He noticed immediately pulling her arms away, letting his eyes carve a trail down her body. "Perfect." He spoke openly without a trace of insincerity, and Nyx felt her desire spike. Her hands found a stable position on his shoulders, and she lifted her hips until only the tip of him remained enclosed. She watched his eyes squeeze shut as she dropped herself down, engulfing him again.
She repeated the process over and over, revelling in the sensation of Neos fists kneading her hip dips. His face trying and failing to stay composed, turned Nyx on even more—her climax climbing once again. He bucked his hips against her attempting to match rhythm, but she placed a gentle hand on his chest.
"Let me do this," she whispered, smiling down at him. She bit her lip and increased speed, ignoring the burn in her thighs as she helped him over the edge. Her fingers spun spells across her core, and she felt herself about to fly over the edge. Neo's loud release triggered her own, and she clenched over and over around him.
Their moans and sighs of pure gratification filled the room as she lifted herself fully and flopped beside him. She was used to her partners rolling over and falling dead asleep, but instead, Neo wrapped his arms around her and pulled her back on top of him.
"I meant what I said," he breathed heavily, kissing her lips and gently biting them.
He didn't specify what he referred to, but Nyx knew. "I did, too," she replied with a smile before burying her face in his chest and letting the thrumb of his inhuman heart serenade her to sleep.
A/N
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