mature

The car was silent as they drove into the Bordoa's land. They were arriving in the middle of the night.

It'd taken Onyx a while to shift back to his human form. When he did, he was covered in his victims blood.

And that's how he sat, in loose shorts caked in blood. He'd tried to wash it off in vain, he came up unsuccessful. There was no lake near them.

He drove the six hour trip in complete silence. It was now that everyone wished one of them could make portals.

Everyone was relieved to be back now.

Onyx took a shaky breath as he parked, he turned off the car and opened the door.

"Goodnight."

He walked away, defeat evident in his posture. They all looked at each other nervously.

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Demi had been putting her clothes away, dressed in a small robe.

She yelped as her door was pushed open abruptly.

Demi looked and gasped at the sight of her mate. She was stunned at how much blood decorated his skin, it was almost up to his neck. It smeared across his jaw.

She stared as Onyx walked towards her slowly, he didn't touch her. His hands hovered over her hips but he saw the crimson staining them and dropped them.

He leaned forward and pressed his forehead against Demi's shoulder, sighing loudly. His large body curved to press one of the only clean parts of him against her tightly.

"Onyx, baby... what...?" Demi touched his cheeks gently.

He slowly shook his head, still not moving.

"Is any of it yours?"

He once again shook his head.

"I was just about to shower," she tugged his head up. "Shower with me. Let's get clean, hm?"

His onyx eyes darted from her tiny, silk robe over to the bathroom nervously.

"We don't have to do anything, I just want you to be clean. You're tired, I can see it on your face."

Demi's eyes watered at the forlorn look on her mates face.

The magic music he usually gave off was angry and confused instead of it's usual melancholy.

"Come here," She pulled him down and kissed him slowly.

She pulled him into the bathroom, noting how much smaller it felt with his large body in it.

Demi met his gaze as she pulled his shorts down, not looking down before turning the water on. She made it hot, knowing she'd have to scrub that blood off of him.

"I can k-keep my robe on if you want?" Demi looked over her shoulder in question. Onyx shook his head slowly as he hands hung at his sides.

Demi's breaths were shaky before tugging at the knot, they'd never been entirely naked in front of one another.

She looked up at him, his gaze focused solely on her hazel eyes.

Carefully, Demi pulled him into the shower stall after checking the water.

She let her eyes trail down as she examined the work she had cut out for her. One wash cloth would not be enough.

Onyx was mildly surprised as Demi grabbed soap and a cloth, reaching for him.

"I can do it," he croaked.

"Stop. Let me take care of you," she whispered. Onyx shut his eyes, an unfamiliar emotion striking him hard as his mate began cleaning him.

She was thorough, Onyx appreciated every press and scrub of her hands. It wasn't a lustful moment, he simply admired how beautiful she was while caring for him.

Even as she got on her knees, to make sure she got every inch of him he didn't want to spoil the moment with his desire.

Demi pressed gently kissed over any scratches she came across. Standing up, she turning him to stand under the stream of water. She had him bend his head towards her.

He rest his face on her chest as she scrubbed his scalp of any blood. Once she was done, they stayed like that. Her hands trailed to rub over the symbols decorating his body.

The black markings felt as if they were throbbing against her touch. She grazed each one of them, rubbing them gently to soothe the skin.

Onyx gripped her hips, squeezing them before grabbing the same soap. Just as she did, but with his hands since the wash cloth was ruined with blood, he began washing her.

Demi gasped as he massaged her muscles with strong hands. He washed over her, his hands halting just under her breasts.

Demi kissed his jaw slowly, silently giving him the green light.

Onyx hummed against her throat, his sudsy hands cupping her mounds. She moaned quietly as he squeezed, kneading them in his possessive grasp.

Her hardened nipples were quickly grasped between his thumb and forefingers.

Demi's arms over his shoulders tightened while he tweaked and tugged her stiff peaks.

She mewled in his ear, her nails finding purchase in his back.

Onyx's breath had quickened, his lips sucking at her neck as he toyed with her tits.

"Demi," he groaned lowly.

"Onyx," she arched into his touch in response. Her smooth leg hooked over his thigh, rocking herself closer.

Onyx husked a low growl, hands suddenly lifting her up her effortlessly. Demi squealed shortly at the cold tile but Onyx quickly drowned out the sound with his own mouth. He pushed his tongue into her warm cavern, desperate to feel her. It was a messy kiss, their teeth clanking and spit sliding down one another's chins but neither cared.

Water pelted Onyx's back as he slid Demi higher up the shower wall. She was a head taller than him as he held her up, face perfectly aligned with her chest.

He pinned her to the wall with his body before feasting on her skin.

His tongue seared her blemish free skin, teeth sinking in to create marks. Demi's mouth fell open as she clutched his hair tight.

Onyx didn't waste anymore time before wrapping his lips around her russet brown nipple.

His tongue dragged over the sensitive skin, before he sucked eagerly.

A sharp cry fell from Demi, the sensation catching her off guard. She didn't think she was that sensitive.

Onyx had a tight grip on her ass in one hand. The other was splayed against her stomach, sliding up to cup her unoccupied breast.

His thumb flicked her nipple gently, grazing his teeth over her other.

He moaned into her skin as he caught the scent of her arousal.

"Yes," Demi panted. Her hips arched as her core was aching, "More." Her tone was wanton and needy. "That feels so good."

Suddenly her body dropped a little, Demi screeched in fright. Onyx held her tightly when she was where he wanted her.

Demi froze when she felt the head of his cock slip between her lower lips, nudging her clit.

"This okay?" he mumbled into her neck. He was practically shaking as he felt her slick drip onto his length.

"Yes, yes- very okay." Her body moved on its own, sliding her cunt up his dick. A strangled groan fell from his lips, he gripped the base of it, angling his hips to thrust against her sliding.

The two moaned simultaneously as they ground their bodies together. The underside of Onyx's erection was pressed hard against Demi's bundle of nerves. She began seeing stars at the harsh stimulation.

Onyx snarled, gripping her hips to slow down her rutting. He controlled her movements so he could run the entirety of his length over her- base to tip.

He longed for her warmth wrapped entirely around him, but for now this was bringing him to the edge just fine.

Demi was whining at the slower pace, tugging hard at his hair. "Faster, Onyx! Please, I need it."

"You need it?" he cooed teasingly into her ear.

She grit her teeth with a growl, "Yes!"

Her thighs clamped around his hips, tugging him to move faster.

"Behave," he growled while nipping at her neck. The tip of his dick, slapped against her clit.

A sharp moan fell from her, but what Onyx didn't expect was for Demi to use her magic. She teleported them quickly, he was sat on the shower floor as she straddled him.

Demi grinned against his lips while riding over his length to the pace she wanted.

"Bad girl," he snarled into her mouth.

She chuckled haughtily, before sucking in a breath as she was reaching her peak.

"Don't you want to cum, baby?" she whispered as she brushed her nose against his.

He moaned lowly, her hand reaching behind her back to grasp his balls. She rolled them gently in her grasp, picking up the pace of her hips.

"Oh- fuck, princess. Do that again," he demanded as he began bucking up to meet her hips. Their sexes slid against one another frantically, trying to bring the other to completion first.

His large arm wrapped around her waist tight and the other gripped her thigh tight.

She tightened her grip on his sack, massaging it. She could feel his length twitching against her.

"Say please, Onyx," Demi panted. A teasing grin pulled at her lips as broken moans escaped her. Onyx's eyes were shut right as he grit his teeth, his brows pinching in pleasure when she squeezed particularly hard.

"Be a good girl, Demi- Gods! I wanna' cum pretty girl," he could feel the feral part of him aching to pin her down. Make her beg.

But fuck if it didn't turn him on to have Demi sat atop of him.

She pressed her hand hand to his throat, much like he'd done to her in the past. It was nowhere near as dominating but Demi felt him swallow under her palm.

"Say please, Alpha. Do it for me," Demi could barely get the words out as her pussy clenched around nothing. She was about to cum.

"Please, Demi! Fuck!"

The small Witch tugged on his balls and rolled her hips hard and felt him tense under her.

Demi cried out into Onyx's shoulder as she came. Simultaneously, his release spurted up her back and onto the shower floor. Demi's legs weakened and she sat on top of him.

They both panted wildly, chests heaving against one another.

Both of their hips jolted and twitched from the strong orgasms. Demi was still catching her breath as Onyx cupped her cheeks with both hands, kissing her hard.

Demi felt him poor his emotion into this kiss. She whimpered and held his neck to try and keep up.

They parted slowly, "you're my everything." His words were slurred and muffled against her lips.

Demi pulled away in surprised. Her wide eyes meeting his low lidded dark gaze. Her eyes watered as she stared at him.

"I am?" She rasped.

He nodded slowly.

"You're my world," she pressed her chest against his tightly.

Their lips met again, while the water washed away the evidence of their pleasure.

"Я люблю тебя."

I love you

She didn't register his Russian words, obviously. Too enraptured in his kisses to think about it. Onyx's blazing cheeks went unnoticed.

Their foreheads rest against one another as they sat in silence for a little. "Are you alright, Onyx?" Demi was gentle as she asked in reference to when he'd arrived.

"Yeah," he sighed. "Don't wanna talk 'bout it."

Demi nodded, kissing his cheek before his hand came to grip her neck gently.

A slow smile tugged at his lips. "Wanted to be in charge today, yeah?"

He squeezed her throat just a little.

Demi bit her lip as a smirk dawned her face, Onyx tightened his grip again seeing she enjoyed that.

"I've got to keep you guessing," she giggled.

"You don't have to worry about that, trust me-" he scoffed.

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i finished writing a chapter so i wanted to celebrate in publishing a chapter lolol

just to be clear they did not have sex!
just uhh ya know grinding their things lmao

this was a big chapter tho for the relationship!!