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Onyx was groggy as he woke up, his brow furrowed as he felt something moving.

Onyx groaned huskily as he cracked an eye open slowly, he was momentarily confused when he saw a mess of hair by his chest.

He had wound himself around Demi, both of them on their sides with her back flush to his bare chest.

Onyx took a second to acknowledge the fact that he felt better than he ever had. He was usually a restless sleeper, up by dawn and unable to fall asleep. It was still early, probably fivish, old habits die hard but he felt as if he could fall back asleep.

He was further woken up when he saw Demi squirming even more, her lips parting to breathe a little heavier.

It was a couple seconds before Onyx's tired brain registered where his hands were.

In his sleep, Onyx's hand slid under her oversized shirt. His arm was wound under Demi and his hand gripped her breast firmly.

Her nipple was hardened against his palm and he felt himself flush. Onyx's other arm rest over her hip, his hand had dipped between her thighs. He was palming her mound over her underwear, his heel grinding over her clit.

"Fuck!" he growled quietly. Demi had been squirming and grinding against his hand in her sleep.

He damn near lost his mind when he felt her slick seeping through her underwear.

Onyx wanted to smack himself, he couldn't tell if this was him in his sleep or the Beast had gotten control while he was unconscious.

Her thighs were wound so tight around his hand that he wouldn't be able to move without her waking up.

A small gasp fell from her lips as she moved her hips again. Onyx moaned into her hair, fuck he can't do this. She's fucking asleep.

"Demi," he muttered. Despite how red his face was, he'd have to get her up before it went too far.

"Demi, damn it," he panted as she was wiggling against his cock. "C'mon wake up."

His leaned over her just slightly, he saw her cheeks were flush and her brows were furrowed.

"Wha'?" She slurred. Her thighs tightened around his hand as she glanced at him. She gasped as she realized she had been dreaming.

Oh gods, oh gods, had she woken him up? How does she tell him she had a naughty dream?

She saw he was just as flustered as she was and went to move. A familiar zing of pleasure jolted her and she glanced down to see she'd trapped his hand against her sex.

Oh... oh.

"I'm sorry,"

They both blurted simultaneously. Demi realized she still hadn't let him go but was even more mortified to realize she was aroused enough that it was slick through her underwear.

She smacked her hands over her face, "Kill me now. Onyx I'm so sorry." Onyx watched her babble as he slid his hands away, he turned her to face him while laying back down.

"It's my fault, I didn't know I was so grabby in my sleep. I don't want to make you uncomfortable." His voice was quiet and he murmured embarrassedly.

"I didn't know I was so horny in my sleep," Demi whisper yelled.

"Yeah, you and me both."

She continued to groan in embarrassment, burying her face in his chest. She felt something twitching against her thigh and jolted upright.

He was trying to ignore his own erection but obviously it caught Demi's attention. Her hands trembled needily as she held his torso tightly. Onyx's hand trailed down her back, brushing up her shirt.

He wanted to say something- anything. But his words were caught in his throat.

Demi felt his wandering hands and it only ramped up her lust.

"Onyx," she croaked into his shoulder.

He grunted in response.

"I can't sleep now," she was much too distracted as she unconsciously rocked her hips forward. Onyx couldn't control himself as he slid his hand back between them, brushing his fingers over the hem of her underwear.

"I've never," he swallowed hard. "I've never done this before. You have to tell me how to make you feel good," his eyes met her almost glowing ones in the dark.

Demi took a shaky breath, nodding as she gripped his large hand with both of her own.

She guided his fingers into her underwear. He growled lowly when he felt her slick along her lower lips. He parted them hesitantly.

Before he could do anything else, Onyx turned Demi and dragged her back against his chest.

Onyx sat up, bringing her with him. She sucked in a breath as he now watched his hand over her shoulder. His breath hitched as he saw a mirror across from them, he held her tighter as lust overtook him.

"O-Onyx," she whimpered at the exposed position.

"Tell me Demi," he demanded.

His thumb brushed over her clit, searching for it.

"Th-There! Just please keep touching there," she took deep breaths as her eyes were shut tightly. Onyx knew the basics of sex, he had just never applied. He never had a reason or desire to.

He watched her face close as he rubbed slow and hard circles over the bundle of nerves. His unoccupied arm held her still, wound tightly over her waist. She was pinned against him. Onyx's eyes were pinned to the image of them in the mirror.

She looked so fucking good with his hand down her pants.

Demi had never felt so good so fast, she'd only ever touched herself. Onyx's touch was already overwhelming, his hand down her underwear was almost too much.

She whimpered and couldn't keep still as he picked up speed on her clit.

"Y-You're doing good, so good," she gripped his thigh tightly. She knew she was soaked by now, but Onyx had much larger fingers than her own.

"Y-You can..." she trailed off as she was reluctant to say the words.

"I can what?" He husked against her neck.

She moaned quietly as she found herself aching for his fingers. Her entrance fluttered, begging.

Demi grabbed his hand and urged his middle finger towards her entrance.

He was stern though, not making a move. "I need words," he accent grew heavier due to his labored breaths.

She whined as she was trying to rut against his thumb but he held her down tightly.

"Please put them inside me," she dug her nails into his leg.

Onyx couldn't stop himself from tearing his claws through her underwear, he tossed them away.

"I needed th-those," Demi protested weakly.

"No you don't."

He continued the rough pace he rubbed on her while slowly spearing her on his middle finger.

She mewled at the feeling, why were his fingers so big? It felt like two of her own. Onyx hissed at how warm she was, her arousal helped him burrow knuckle deep.

"Fuckin' hell,"  Onyx couldn't tear his eyes from the sight. "You're so tight Demi, you're choking my damn finger. You're all mine, right?" He panted in her ear.

Demi's stomach was twisting in knots, this shouldn't feel so good so fast. It always took her so long to get herself off.

Onyx snarled in irritation at her lack of answer. He pinched her clit sharply, drawing a cry from Demi.

"I'm yours!"

He hummed in satisfaction while continuing what he was doing

The Wolf's eyes were trained in his finger plunging slowly into Demi. She reached to hook her arm around his neck.

"C-Can you go a little faster?" Demi turned to rest her forehead against his jaw. Onyx groaned and nudged her back gently, he lifted up her shirt up a little.

Onyx hooked his finger and began thrusting it into her faster. Onyx was trying to keep himself quiet, small moans and groans slipping past his lips.

Demi's back arched suddenly, "Onyx!" His finger brushed a spongier part inside of her, reaching deeper as he shifted his wrist.

A slow smirk spread onto his face, he began bullying that spot as he slipped another finger in.

Demi was panting, unable to hold still. Onyx was obsessed with the sounds she made, they were raspy and breathy.

"Onyx I-I can't... oh!" Onyx was moving faster than she ever could herself. His fingers began fucking her hard.

She tried to rock up to take him in deeper but he held her down with a burly arm.

"Onyx!" She reached and thread her fingers into his hair, she couldn't form any other thoughts.

His jaw fell open as she pulled his hair, his lips attaching to her neck. "Feel good?"

"So good, better than anything. L-Love your fingers, I'm gonna'-"

Her eyes rolled back and she gripped his hair even tighter. Fuck, he loved that.

Her walls seized around his fingers and she came hard on his fingers. Onyx growled loudly, his Beast howling in victory of bringing his mate to completion.

As she gushed around his fingers Onyx looked at Demi, her head fell back. Her eyes had rolled back and her jaw went slack as mewls fell from her lips.

Onyx almost came then and there.

Onyx didn't slow down the pace of his fingers even as Demi came down from her high. She jolted as the pleasure was overwhelming her.

"No more," she rasped as she gripped his wrist. "Too much, too much Onyx."

Onyx frowned, he didn't want to stop and the clenching of her pussy told him her body didn't want to either.

He sighed quietly and drew his fingers from her, he hummed while dragging his tongue over the drenched digits.

She was wide eyed and gaping at him. He sucked her taste off greedily before glancing down at her mouth.

He didn't think before pushing the same fingers into her mouth.

She gagged a little as he shoved his fingers all the way in. His eyes were completely black, no white visible as he panted wildly.

Demi, who was still wide eyed, sucked slowly.

She could taste herself and his spit, she ran her tongue over his fingers.

"Я хочу, чтобы эти губы обхватили мой член."

I want those lips around my cock

She moaned at his foreign tongue. She had an inkling of what he was asking for. Demi yanked him down to kiss him hard, "You made me feel really good."

He huffed in embarrassment at her blunt compliment, but kissed her back eagerly. He frowned when she pulled away sharply.

With shaky legs, Demi knelt over him. "Lay down please," she husked.

His eyes were still black, he squinted to try and gain more control back. "Demi..."

"Please," she pawed at his shorts. "I feel like this ball of sexual frustration, we should never not talk to each other for a week. I mean seriously it was a terrible idea on your part-"

He pinched her cheeks, pursing her lips. "I'm sorry, солнечный свет."

sunshine

"So make it up to me by letting me give you head," she tilted her head as if it was simple.

He spluttered, "I don't think that would make up for it."

"Oh no," she sang. "I'm already taking your shorts off."

Onyx gripped them back before she could take them all the way off. She darted her eyes down to his happy trail and the deep cut V leading right down to her prize.

He looked between her and his dick, obvious hesitancy on his face.

Her shoulders fell a little, she thought for a second. No one had ever seen him before. Not like this at least.

While it made her heart burst because both of them were each other's first almost everything, it also made her upset. She wished Onyx wasn't so insecure. Demi wished he could see how beautiful he was.

She leaned back up, pressing her lips to his softly.

"We don't have to if you don't want to," she looked up at him with her pretty eyes. Her hair was pointing in every direction but he couldn't help the fluttering in his chest.

"But I really want to make you feel good, or try at least. I don't have to look if you want!"

He covered his face with both hands, he groaned embarrassedly.

"I think your thing will be pretty! Just like the rest of you."

He parted his fingers to glare at her.

"Don't call my dick pretty- and why are you calling my dick a thing?"

"I don't like any of the names for it," she rolled her eyes. "Do you want me to suck or what?"

"Holy shit, Demi."

His mate licked her lips slowly, she trailed her hands up his thighs. Demi pecked his knuckles until he showed his face again, she kissed his nose quickly.

Demi fisted his shorts with a big pout.

"I want to make you feel good."

Onyx sighed, he was throbbing between them. Her hands groping his thighs were not helping.

"Okay."

"You want me to?!" She perked up.

"Of course I want you to... it was just- ya know," he murmured.

Demi kissed his cheek while trailing her lips down down his chest. She loved his body, she hasn't really gotten to tell him that.

Demi took her time with him, sucking little hickeys around his black markings. Because she could tell he resented them sometimes.

Her tongue trailed over his abs, appreciating each and every muscle he worked so hard for. She felt his body rumble as he growled.

Her eyes met his as she trailed her tongue over a mark she'd left, smiling sinfully.

While he was distracted she tugged down his shorts, only enough so his erection could spring free.

Gods, a smothered moan got stuck in the back of her throat. He was big, just like the rest of him.

Onyx was the type of big that his dick didn't shoot upright, the heft of his length weighed it down. Demi blinked, she hadn't thought this through.

But shit, she'd be damned if she wouldn't try her hardest.

"You'll tell me if I mess up, right?" She looked at him from under her lashes. Onyx couldn't even look down at her at the moment, his head was thrown back. His strong jaw was clenched as he grasped the sheets hard.

She watched him swallow hard, fuck even his neck was sexy.

Demi wanted to see what other reactions she could bring out of him. Her tongue lolled out, her eyes trained on her mates face. Slowly, she dragged her tongue over the head.

Onyx gasped, his entire body tensing. She let her drool slide down his length, her hand grasping his base.

Onyx was trying not to cum so fast, he knew the second he looked at Demi he'd loose it. She'd barely even started.

A choked cough exited him as she wrapped her lips around his top half. Slowly, she slid down to take more of him.

"Demi, gods you're so warm. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck," He couldn't help but grip her hair.

She moaned around him, reached to lay her hand over his. She urged him to grip her hair harder.

She pressed down on his hand, her watering eyes flickering to the black eyes now staring at her.

Onyx couldn't help but push her down further, she choked a little but opened her throat for him. He groaned loudly, watching her swallow him whole. Demi drooled and used it to begin twisting her hands up and down his length.

When she bobbed her head up, her hands followed.

"You look so good with your mouth full, baby." Onyx couldn't help but croak to the pretty Witch choking on his cock.

Demi's eyes were tearing but she couldn't find it in her to stop, his salty taste was growing to be addictive. His black pubic hair was trimmed and she tried to push herself down further.

Onyx's eyes rolled back and his dick twitched violently as he felt her throat contracting as she gagged.

Demi pulled away, frowning as she took deep breaths. Her saliva connected to his tip, "I can't go all the way down." She sounded deflated.

Onyx released a breathy chuckle, his eyes still shut tightly. He ran a hand through her hair, "You're doing great princess. So good."

Demi smiled at the praise, she didn't hesitate to wrap her lips back around him.

Onyx felt as if he could explode at any moment, Demi hummed around him. Onyx snarled at the feeling while bucking his hips.

She gagged as he thrust himself further into her mouth. Onyx wrapped her hair around his fist, he rumbled as his abdomen clenched. Demi looked up in surprise as he began to meet the bobs of her head.

Onyx began fucking her mouth, growing more rough with each buck of his hips.

She let go of his length with her hands, to grip his hips. Demi's tongue lashed against the sensitive vein on the side of his shaft, sucking hard every time he pulled out.

"My good fuckin' girl, gods Demi you're mine. Agh, do that again baby," he glared down at her intensely. She'd grazed her teeth over him accidentally, it sent jolts up his spine.

Demi, like a good girl, did it again. It sent him over the edge.

"Oh, Dem I'm coming- fuck, fuck!" he cupped her jaw that was now sore from how wide she had to keep it to to fit his girth. His hot seed spurted down her throat, she swallowed eagerly. 

He felt her swallow his cum, it sent another wave of pleasure through him.

Onyx panted loudly as he laid on his chest, Demi licked his cock to clean him. Once she was satisfied she fixed his shorts so he was covered again.

He dragged her back up, hugging her to his chest tightly. Demi brushed his sweaty hair back, kissing his face.

"I liked it," she whispered as she nipped his ear.

"You liked it? I fuckin' loved it," he mumbled against her shoulder.

"I'm glad," she laughed tiredly. Her voice was hoarse from the misuse of her throat. "You made me feel really good, thank you," she wiggled to get comfy on top of him.

He smiled, quietly thanking her as well. Onyx rubbed his hands up and down her back. It was still early in the morning, probably just about seven.

He knew Demi was tired all over again, his mate was still squirming while trying to get comfortable.

"My legs feel like jelly," she dragged her nails over his biceps. Her head was nestled under his chin.

"Yeah me too," he patted her butt.

Demi hummed happily at the feeling.

He snorted quietly but dutifully began rubbing her backside gently. He had an inkling that Demi was type that needed to be soothed to sleep, if not she'd get distracted by something else.

He felt her eyelashes brush his skin as her eyes fluttered slowly, signaling she was quick to sleep.

He was falling asleep himself, his cheek resting on her head as they both fell back asleep.