First day of school - Dinah (cw)

First days where great. Eaden remembered every first that he had experienced. First kiss, first love, first kill and that was only the first of many. All of them staying in his memory, playing out at every new first thing. Like his first brawl on his first day in this boring school. Of course he couldnt stay shy off taunting a jock, but the jerk had it coming. He was staring at the demon boy for too long, it was annoying. So what couldnt a little shattered bone in his hand all of a sudden do? Humans never noticed the little things, but there wasnt just humans on this school. The witch jocks had quickly sensed his magic and before he knew it, he was dragged into a corner of the school where people rarely went. Two held him as the other punched him, furious punches that Eaden wouldnt even bother to react to. He had had his beatings, he knew how to handle pain.
When the guy halted his fist, looking at the demon with flaming eyes, Eaden finally got to spit out the blood that had filled his mouth. He made a grimly bloody grin as he laughed at the guy. "That almost tickled," he mocked him and spat the remaning blood at the guy, feeling a pull in his arms at the two others slammed him back against the wall. Eaden closed his eyes for a bit and felt the foggy pain in the back of his head, when he opened them, he wasnt looking at them. "Would you look at that. If it isnt father's favorite, my dear sister," he said, feeling the blood mixed with a bit of saliva trickle down his chin. "Come to join the fun?" he asked as the jocks had turned their attention to his sister, with confused looks in their eyes.

Outfit

Dinah had gotten used to all of this, but everything still seemed strange somehow. She found comfort in the fact that she had Eaden, but he always seemed more busy with getting in trouble. She didn’t mind chaos, she had grown up in it, but she sometimes wondered if this new place could bring them something else. She knew her destiny, but it seemed so far off that she didn’t feel like she could deny herself a bit of pleasure in this mortal world. She had visited earth sometimes, when Eaden had taken risks and snuck her out of hell, much to the displeasure of their grandfather. Dinah knew all her grandfather wanted was to keep her safe so she could fulfill this prophecy, but she longed for travel and adventure. She watched as the jocks pulled Eaden up against a wall, punching him, but she knew he wouldn’t feel much of it. She walked closer, a sweet innocent smile on her lips as she listened to her brother’s words. ”I was just passing by, but I can see you have everything under control,” she said in her sweet accent, looking at the jocks. Dinah had something about her, and maybe it was the way her hair framed her distinctive face, but people always looked at her with care and a tender face. She took a step towards one of the jocks, resting a finger under the guy’s chin, looking at his features. She could sense when someone was meant to die, almost as if it was written in their eyes. This young man had eternity ahead of him if he was careful.

”Brother dear,” she said in a soft voice, turning her face towards the incubus with a relaxed expression. ”You are drooling blood on your new shirt,” she said with a sigh, letting go of the jock that stumbled backwards a bit. She walked to her brother, her hand wanting to reach out and caress his cheek, but it was looked upon as shameful up here. ”Let’s get you cleaned up,” she said, giving a warning look to the jocks. A jock stepped forward, not ready to let Eaden off so easily, and Dinah gritted her teeth. She held out her free hand and darkness surrounded the jock, making him gasp for air before being flung through the courtyard. ”Touch my brother, and I will end every one of your lives in a second,” she said through her teeth before she hauled Eaden with her to the nearest restroom. Inside she turned on the faucet, sighing as she took some papertowels and wet them. She looked at her brother, washing away the blood from his face. ”You have a big mouth,” she mumbled, not annoyed, more stating facts.

She was always so enchantingly beautiful, that damned sister of his. It was hard to act like he wasnt completely smitten, so instead he laid cold eyes on her. He noticed how she payed attention to one of the guys, a silent growl moved his adam’s apple though no sound came out. He was possessive in every way, a trait he had in common with his father’s demon side. But he kept his temper to himself as he watched them with displeased eyes. He watched her switch her attention to him and he smiled softer than he should have as she approached him. He didnt care much for what people thought of them if they knew, but he had promised Dinah that they were going to blend in. He hated it, but respected her wishes, as odd as it may have been for a care free guy like Eaden was. Whenever she was near him, he came to realize that he wasnt as care free as he thought he was.
He moved his eyes from her to the jock that stood in the way of them and puckered his lips with amused eyes as he had hoped he would do that. “Oh boy, you should not anger my sister,” he added to her words as she dragged him off the restroom, finding a moment to tirn his front back to the jocks as he flipped them off, “Next time I’ll put up a fight,” he warned them in a joyous tone as the restroom door seperated them from the rest of the school.
When they got into the restroom he let himself slide down the walls as his head was still recovering from the blow. It didnt hurt but much to his annoyance, he wasnt immune to the effects that followed a good beating like that. He sighed deeply and watched her with blurry eyes as she turned on the faucet, his mocking grin reduced to a relaxed expression. He chuckled at her words and placed his hand over her thigh as she cleaned the blood off his face, giving it a gentle squeeze, “I saw how they were looking at you. I was ready to kill them for their desires,” he said as he looked at her with serious eyes. He was usually witty and partly if not completely condescending, but if it was about his sister, he had a complete different tune. His green-grey eyes sought hers as he smiled softly at her. “But are you implying that you havent felt the good sides of my so called ‘big mouth’?” He said in a playful tone as he then moved his hand off her thigh and closed his eyes for a bit. The drowsy feeling would pass, and soon he felt better. “Hows socializing going for you? Met any cute girls you could introduce me to?” He asked and tilted his head. He liked teasing her in this way, even though it wasnt always that well recieved, he still couldnt stop himself.

Dinah had hear her brother’s growl, or what ever you might call it. It was like she could sense it, knowing he hated when she touched others with any sense of affection. He was possessive, but he needed to be when she often did as she pleased. As they got into the restroom she locked the door, not really caring if anybody needed it. She leaned down,carefully removing the blood and drool on his chin, gently dabbing his lips with the paper towel. She longed to be closer to him. It was hard to pretend, but it was worth it. Being seen as relatively normal was what she needed. His placement of his hand already had her body reacting and she let out a small sigh of relief. The squeeze made her gasp under her breath, listening to his words she chuckled and moved away, throwing the paper in the trash. ”Ever the jealous type, love,” she whispered. She missed calling him that and maybe she was weak from calling him it now. She loved him. They had entered this world together, been through everything together, why was it so wrong that they couldn’t just be together forever? Nobody had batted an eye at the first angels or at the many humans through history marrying relatives. Part of her knew that she couldn’t have a life like that with Eaden, even though that was what she wished for. It was like when they were together everything was right in this world.

”You know I love that mouth of yours,” she mumbled, blushing slightly at the thought of what he was capable of doing with his oral surface. Her eyes got a bit cold as he asked if she had been finding cute girls for him. She shook her head, biting her lip and looking down. ”I hate it when you’re with other people,” she said in a vulnerable voice. She knew he had to feast, but couldn’t he just be satisfied with her body? Dinah had stayed away from most guys trying to invite her out, mostly because she knew they all wanted the same. Both her and her brother had this supernatural beauty about them, and even though Dinah was an angel she could match his incubus side quite well.

“I only want to keep what’s rightfully mine, mon cheri,” he said as he tilted his head with a sly smirk on his lips.
When she blushed, a charming smile spread on his lips before he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, moving it in an alluring motion that she would be quick to recognize. He laughed and squeezed her cheek gently, “You’re always so shy when it comes to this. I admire that,” he said with a soft tone as he let go of her cheek, shaking his head a bit. It was endearing to him that he could make these small reminders that would turn her cheeks to the beautiful rose color. He did love the colour red after all.
As she shook her head and looled down, his smile disappeared at her vulnerable words. He pushed himself closer towards her as he lifted her chin gently to look into her eyes. He was quiet for a while, having this puzzled expression as he then groaned softly, annoyed at himself for making her feel this way. Even though it was the reaction he was aiming for, he always ended up regretting it right away. It was just an impulse he couldnt deny. He ran his thumb along her jaw as he opened his mouth a bit, “You know I only want you,” he then said in a rather stern tone as his hand tenderly grasped at her chin, before he leaned forward, placing a loving kiss on her ever so tempting lips. So what if the world looked with ill will upon them? They could all burn, die and perish. He moved his head away from hers and loosened his grip to stroke her skin softly.
“You know me better than anyone. So tell me, would my heart ever belong to someone else than you? Our hearts started their beats at the same time in the shared womb of our mother,” he paused and chuckled lightly, “I was practically made for your pleasure,” he said with an alluring tone as he ran his fingers down her throat with the small tease of his fingernails running vastly against her skin.
He removed his hand and sighed. This wasnt the right time or place to be doing these things, but he just couldnt constrain himself when no one was around. “We dont need anyone else, when we have each other. As it always have been, right?” He said, reminding her that it had always just been the two of them since they got seperated from their father. Eaden knew he had planted a hatred for their father in her, and he had done it with the clear purpose of keeping her at his side. He was selfish in that way, he already hated the man that had given them life, but how would he feel if the same man took his love from him? He pushed himself to his feet and offered her his hand so she could get up as well, not that she couldnt on her own, he just wanted to feel her skin on his.

His words didn’t help the color in her cheeks disappearing, far from it. He grabbed her chin and she looked at him, her breathing getting heavy just by his touch. ”I know,” she whispered and leaned into the kiss, sighing against his soft lips as he moved away. She always craved more, and she knew all she had to do was ask, but risking everything up here seemed like a bad idea. However she knew that they were meant for each other, why else would they have come into excistence at the same time? His words just made her crave his closeness even more and she closed her eyes as his fingers ran down her throat. As he removed his hands she opened her eyes, looking into those grey green eyes that she loved so dearly. ”We’ll always have each other – we made a promise,” she said with a crooked smile as she reached over, touching his cheek gently. It had been the first time they had been together in another sense of the meaning, and as their bodies had melted together for the first time, they had promised on their lives that they would be together forever. She found comfort in that, but she still hated seeing him flirt with others. It hurt her, and he knew that, but she also couldn’t control that incubus side of him. He got to his feet, lending her a hand that she gladly took and got to her feet. Just the touch of his skin against her made this electric feeling rush through her veins.

”I need to head to class,” she said a bit reluctantly. She most of all wanted to skip class and run away with Eaden, but she also knew she had to give this life a shot before she disregarded it. She reached out, touching his chest gently and leaning closer to him. She missed just being able to be with him when ever she wanted to. ”Will you come by later? I haven’t been assigned a roommate yet,” she whispered, looking up at him with gentle eyes. To her, what they were doing was normal. As normal as breathing and blinking. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she couldn’t find her words. Instead she leaned up, placing a sweet kiss on his cheek and went over to unlock the door. She looked back over her shoulder at her brother, a small sigh leaving her lips before she went out into the hallway. She knew her face was still a bit red, but it could also look like she had given her brother a big scolding.

Paining her in this way wasnt all that pleasant to him, but it was more a way to push her over the edge so she would ask of him what he wanted to give her. He had learned to live with the fact that his race made him act out of these impulses. It was just a bad thing when he couldnt release some of the pressure he felt on her, because that meant he would be forced to do it to someone else. His needs were high and no matter what, he felt that he could never fully satisfy them. But even though his body required it of him, no one could compare to the feeling of melting together with her. It was a whole different feeling, one stronger than the others. She reminded him of their promise and a soft groan left his lips at the memory. “I’ll never forget the look in your eyes when I entered your body,” he said blantantly before he tugged at his lower lip with his teeth, closing his eyes for a bit before opening them to look at her again.
He didnt want to leave this reeking restroom, but they had classes to attend. Her hand in his made him feel a need to pull her closer, feel her lips just one last time. “Mnnnh. Guess I’ll attend mine as well then,” he said with a little smile. He didnt know why they had been placed in different classes and he hated it. Hated being away from her for too long. Her question made him raise his eyebrow as he wetted his lips and turned his eyes to the blurry mirror, running a hand through his hair and checking to see if all the blood was gone. “When you ask so politely, I couldnt ever decline. I’ll come by,” he assured her, eyeing her in the mirror with a grin on his face. He corrected his shirt and let her leave, sighing as the door cut her out of his vision. Stupid obstacles in this dumb world.

After class, he was outside and already mingling well with the people from his class. Guys were laughing at the things he said about the class, girls were giggling as he looked at them. Overall, all thid was mostly due to his race and the fact that he did have a sprouting personality that quickly grew onto people. He lifted his hands and mimicked their teacher, “Misterrrr Fayre. You cant just base your knowledge on hell on assumptions. Hell isnt this big realm of different places. It’s a wholeee burning pit,” he repeated mockingly and scoffed as he had to laugh. “Damned religion. Humans know jackshit of the real world,” he then said as his eyes met with a brunette that was standing in the crowd he was in. He clenched his jaw and moved his eyes away from her as he ran his fingers through his hair. There were still a couple of classes left before he could go see her. His eyes moved around like he was searching for her.

”[i]Eaden,”[/color] she whispered, a bit surprised at his wording, her cheeks still rosy as she looked at him. It wasn’t that he never spoke like this, but they hadn’t been together in what felt forever, and she missed it. Missed having him close and repeating their promises to each other as their bodies melted into the sensation. She loved how he checked her out slightly in the mirror, only adding to the need she felt for him, but they had to be civil. She breathed out as she went out and got to class. In class, many people were eager to speak to her, and Dinah simply were her bubbly self. It was easy being charming and sweet, that was her go to personality – only few saw her other side and survived. As she moved from her next class she was followed by one of the boys from class. He quickly swung an arm around her shoulders and started chatting to her. Dinah chuckled, and didn’t really notice the arm around her shoulders. ”What are you doing after your last class? We could go out and maybe get some coffee or juice – whatever you want,” the young man suggested and Dinah shook her head. ”I promised to go through some family business after school,” she said with a sweet voice. ”But tomorrow maybe?” she suggested, not really wanting to turn down a potential new friend. The guy nodded and removed his arm from her shoulder, instead grabbing a strand of her hair, playing with it between his fingers. He started talking again, but Dinah wasn’t really listening. She looked to her brother, already charming his way to a whole lot of friends. She smiled to herself, happy to see how he could go on and on about a subject.

”What do you say to that, Dinah?” the guy asked and Dinah turned her head to greet his eyes. She chuckled a bit, not having heard a word that the guy had just said. ”Could you repeat?” she asked with a shy voice. ”I said that I think we should be study buddies,” the guy said, not even caring that she hadn’t listened. She nodded slightly and looked at him. ”Yeah, uhm, I’ll think about it, alright?” she said with a warm smile before she hurried off to her next and last class for the day. It was like everytime she looked up at the clock that time hadn’t passed fast at all, but as soon as the bell rang she was the first one out of the room, moving to her dorm without hesitation and locking herself in with shaking hands. It was risky meeting her brother in private, and she knew she wouldn’t be able to resist his touches, but she needed to see him. Today had been weird, and she just needed a bit of comfort.

When his eyes caught her, he was surprised to see a guy with his arm around her. He had gone on to tell his story, trying not to seem affected by it, which wasnt hard. He could easily fake how he felt in front of others, it was almost natural. A guy placed his arm around him and bumped their heads together which made Eaden stop from turning his eyes back to his sister, "You could join the jocks," he suggested with a happy smile, but Eaden just furrowed his brows with a smile and shook his head, "I doubt that would be a good idea, I did kind of piss of the seniors the moment I got here," he then said which made most of them gasp. Some girls started whispering to one another, and Eaden just seized the moment to turn his eyes back to Dinah, clenching his jaw slightly as some guy was playing with her hair.
It wasnt hard to tell what the guy wanted and Eaden found it repulsing. He didnt mind her having friends or even admires, but this was just desire. He knew the guy wasnt interested in who she was as a person and it angered him. His eyes met with hers and he tried to smile, but couldnt fully. He turned his eyes back to the crowd and lifted his hands out to the sides, "How about we get to the next class. What's the subject?" - "History," - "Ugh, utterly boring. Let's go," he got a few laughs with his last comment and then off they went. He followed Dinah with his eyes for as long as he could, till she was gone.
When class was over, he picked up his backpack and swung it over his shoulder, a girl stepped in his way with a sweet smile on her lips, "We havent met," she said but Eaden just narrowed his eyes at her, "Let's let it stay so," he simply said as he moved past her, which didnt seem to faze her much. He hurried to the girls dorms as he walked up to the desk with a charming smile. "Excuse me. Can you tell me where Dinah Fayre is resided? I am her brother," he said in a low tone as he placed his elbow on the desk and reached over to touch the woman's long hair. He quickly got the number and thanked her with a blink as he went off to find the room. He looked at her door before he made three solid knocks and placed a hand on the doorframe with an inviting smile on his lips, not really caring if anyone saw him at this point.

Hearing the knocks, she knew who it was. It was like she could sense who it was and she was quickly at the door. Her face lit up as she looked at Eaden, his charming smile sending shivers down her body. She stepped aside, inviting him in. She had barely decorated at this point, but she hadn’t really been much in her room since settleling in. She closed the door after him, locking it before she stepped over to the curtains, pulling them shut before she moved closer to the demon. She let her fingers run up his arms, reaching his neck and locking her arms behind his head. She hated that they had to hide, but better be safe than sorry. If they got caught then one thing was sure; they would be seperated more by the school than they already were. ”Any cute girls today?” she whispered, hoping the answer would be no, however she knew that the selection at the school was quite big. She pulled his head down, forcing his lips against hers and she felt the immense relief of his kiss. She had longed for him all day, but part of her felt the jealousy rush in her. She had seen the girls swoon over him, and she felt it was so unfair that she couldn’t be there.

”I wanted to go join you today when you were speaking with your friends,” she whispered. She couldn’t keep something like this from her brother. The only one in this world who truly understood and cared for her. She swallowed, looking up into the grey green eyes that they both shared. ”I wish I could have sat on you lap, letting all those girls know who you belonged with,” she whispered, moving her fingers up in his hair. ”Letting all those salivating jocks know who the only person to touch my body, like they wanted to touch mine, is” she said in a vulnerable tone. It was hurting her. In hell they could be together whenever, and the times that they had snuck out they always had the benefit of the doubt from those around them. Never truly believing that a brother and sister could act like they did.

He chuckled as she pulled the covers and tilted his head a bit, “Are you afraid a witch would fly by and see us?” He teased her as she approached him, her touch making him sigh with relief. He placed his hands on her lower back, removing the distance between them as he pulled her close, looking down at her with a sly smirk. Her question made him pinch his eyes slightly as he thought of it. “Hmmm. I saw this one girl that I really wanted to talk to. She was reallyyyy pretty. Almost someone divine,” he said in a low tone, but he could mean anyone really. He tightened his grasp around her a bit. “But I saw some other guy play with her hair and lust for her, in a way that made me feel so... jealous,” he continued as she pulled his head down to let their lips meet. He was quick to deepen the kiss, a hunger for her rising within him, as if it wasnt there already.
Their lips seperated and he listened to her whisper with a tint of sadness in his eyes. “I wanted that too,” He wanted her to be there too, be beside him for everyone to see. But things werent that simple here. In hell they could just send the demons or lost souls that bothered them away but here that was a far more complicated matter. Not that Eaden really cared, but she did and that was what mattered to him. She kept whispering and it made him smile softly as he felt her hand in his hair. He gritted his teeth slightly at the mention of the lustful jocks, it made him jealous to know how they longed for her. She was his, they had promised each other over and over, why couldnt these idiots understand? Her vulnerability was returned with sad eyes as he then gasped as if he realized something.
“Lets talk no more of pretty girls, and lusty jocks. I want to indulge you in something that I have learned today,” he said with a sly smile as he started walking forward, pushing her back till he got her to sit on her bed. He sat down on his knees and grabbed her hand as he started kissing her fingers one by one as he looked up at her. “Today I was taught a harsh lesson of patience. Knowing that all good comes to those who wait,” he explained. Without moving his eyes from hers, he opened his mouth slightly as he led one of her fingers into his mouth, gently stroking it with his tongue as his eyes softened up at the feeling. He moved his head back, letting her finger slide out slowly as a small trail of saliva was still connecting his mouth to her finger. “You cant ask me today. Not unless it pains you,” he then said with a devilish smile on his lips, knowing that it was going to be hard. It was hard for him too.

She ignored his tease, but she was a bit paranoid in that matter. It was like the ears and eyes of the school could always find out small secrets, and this secret was bigger than most things. As he spoke of the girl he had seen she felt herself hurt by his words and her heart beat faster as he tightened his grip around her, until he revealed who he was speaking of. Rewarding him with a kiss only seemed fitting and she leaned in to the kiss, letting herself endulge in his wonderful taste. The fact that he wanted it as well made her heart skip a beat and she couldn’t hide her smile. Being close like this was all she wished for, yet she had been the one to suggest trying a normal life. Maybe she would eventually give in to this feeling and need to be close with him even outside these locked doors, but for now she wanted to give life a try. Both her and Eaden had been stolen their life from their father, leaving them as their mother had died. Dinah had been taken by Lucifer, the only one even able to connect with her being her one and only brother. He had helped her cope in so many ways that it was countless at this point. He had showed her the love and affection that she needed, and she had returned it to him, giving him the tenderness of her body. She felt herself getting pushed back, but trusting Eaden just made her move with him, sitting down on the bed and looking down at her love. His small kisses against each of her fingers made her body shudder at the sensation, wanting to feel those lips on her body as he would enter her.

She listened to him speak, however hard it was to focus when he was doing stuff like this. Her cheeks got a lovely color of rosy as he sucked on her finger, and she felt his tongue so clearly at her fingertip. Her lower jaw shaking as she looked at his eyes, feeling his warm saliva on her finger made her smile slightly. Dinah looked down, knowing that waiting would be better, but she felt the jealousy linger in her. She wanted to be the only one he would ever be with, not needing to satisfy himself elsewhere. ”It does pain me,” she whispered closing her eyes and removing her hand from his grip to put her finger in her mouth. His taste was always so sweet and lingering on her tongue like a sweet wine. She opened her eyes, looking at her brother with pain in her eyes, before she placed a hand on his cheek. ”At least stay with me through the night, sleep next to me only wearing what we were when we were born,” she whispered. She leaned forward, placing a gentle kiss on his lips, quick to deepen the kiss. She wanted more than just a kiss, but if that was all she could get, she would cherish it.

With his eyes on her while he worked on her finger, he got to see her reaction so clearly. It was arousing and he felt his breath tremble as she pulled her hand out of his grip, biting his lip as she sucked his saliva off. He knew he was going to have a hard time as well as he craved feeling their connection. He wanted to hear her say the words, but then again, he had just asked her not to. As much as he wanted her, he also wanted to see how long they could go without fulfilling their cravings. Not that he was playing nice, he wasnt at all, with the way he teased her.
He felt her gentle kiss and opened his mouth slightly as she deepened the kiss, gently letting his tongue come out as it sought hers for a little dance. He sighed in a tremble as their lips seperated. “Naked? I’d love to, but you’d know that I wouldnt be able to keep my hands off you,” he warned her with a smile as he then let his shirt fall off his shoulders with ease, flexing his arms slightly as he looked up at her. “Our little game doesnt end here, and it’s gonna pain you for a little while longer. Forgive me,” he then said as he grabbed her legs and opened them before he gently placed a hand on her knee, while his other hand would make sure she was looking at him. “Dont get shy with me now. I want to see your eyes,” he murmured in a soft yet begging tone as his hand slowly started moving from her knee and along her inner thigh, feeling the fabric that to his annoyance seperated the skin contact that could have been. His eyes shifted between hers as his hand stroked her thigh teasingly. “You can tell me to stop anytime,” he assured her but a part of him wished she never would. His body was yearning for hers and he looked up at her with longing eyes as his fingertips grasped at thr fabric of her pants in frustration.

As he invited his tongue in to play she returned gladly, letting her tongue gently stroke his, turning and twisting at their small dance. She hated when their lips were seperated, but she also had to remind herself that she needed to breathe. ”I would never want your hands to leave my body,” she whispered at his warning. She bit her lip as he removed his shirt and how she was ready to just claw at her own clothes to get it off of her. Needing him close more now than ever. Her heart skipped a beat as he said he weren’t done with their game and she smiled a faint smile. She had always been the sweet and innocent one, while Eaden had been more brutal and ruthless, but together they complimented each other. They rubbed off on each other when they were together. Her lips seperated as her breathing got heavy and she wanted to close her eyes and just feel his hands move around on her. His soft beg to look him in the eyes she couldn’t help but to comply to. She kept her eyes on her love, breathing heavy as she felt his hand moving up her thigh. At this point she would do anything for him, and he knew that. ”Never stop,” she begged, feeling his fingers grasp at the thick denim jeans she was wearing. Of all days she had chosen to wear jeans and not a skirt. She cursed at herself in her mind, but she knew he would catch up to what she was doing shortly.

She moved her hands from him to her pants, slowly unzipping them and sliding out of them easily, letting them drop to the floor. She liked his games, all of them, and she didn’t once look away while removing her pants. If he looked down he would be able to see how much she already craved him, and feeling the need of his touch and kisses were stronger. Carefully she moved her hand to his chest, moving along the muscle of his breast before moving down over his abs. She watched as his abs tightened slightly at her touch and she smiled before returning her gaze to Eaden once more. His hands on her thigh made her gasp slightly, feeling the rush of blood to her cheeks at the mere thought of what he was capable of making her feel. ”I’m really trying,” she whispered with a strained voice. She just wanted to give in already, but part of her was so curious. She wanted to see what else he had in store, and it was the only thing keeping her from jumping on him right now. Their love had always been tender with a twist of firmness that came with their needs for one another. ”Eaden,” she let out in a breathy moan, struggling to keep her eyes open as his hands moved over her skin.

Her whisper made him tug at his lip with his teeth. "Good," he replied.
"As you will," he said with a smile to her beg. He lifted his other hand and placed it on her cheek as his eyes turned serious for a bit, "I love it when you beg, but you shouldnt. You're not a beggar, you're my cheri. I am the one who should be begging for your love," he said in a low tone as he let his words soften up with a sly smirk.
When she removed her pants he made a quick glance down at her underwear and a teasing smile spread on his lips as he looked back into her eyes. “You’re soaked,” he said in a soft tone as he then started clicking his tongue against his upper teeth while he shook his head. “I am longing for you too. Like crazy,” he mumbled as he then placed his lips on the side of her knee. His other hand wandered to the other side of her thigh, grasping lightly at her skin as he started trailing kisses down her inner thigh. It was hard to look at her this way, but he didnt have to see to know how she was reacting, he could just listen and he did. He closed his eyes for a bit before he let go of her thigh and placed his hands on each side of her as he in the same motion pushed himself up and in a deep kiss pushed himself upon her. His hands found their way under her shirt and his fingers traced her body with passion as he invited her tongue out for another dance, but his tongue was getting greedy.
He moved his head away after a bit, his mouth slightly open as he made a trembling exhale. "I almost lost control," he murmured as he smiled while his fingers moved up along her stomach and cupped her breast in his hand. He gulped and closed his mouth as his heart was beating like crazy, but he had to constrain himself, even though it was hard. He moved his head down to his hand on her breast and ran his tongue along the fabric that covered her nipple, wetting her shirt with his saliva. When he was sure that she could feel the wetness, he opened his mouth to blow a few times at the wet spot to make it cold. He loved teasing her this way, feel her being forced to hold back her desire at their little game. He let the spot turn cold, right before he pressed his teeth gently around her nipple as his eyes looked up at her with desire. His hand gently squeezed simultaneously with his teeth.

His comment about her wetness made her cheeks flare up. She knew, but it was the way he said it that made her body react like this. Normally she would be able to snap out of it when he teased her, but she was in such a need for his closeness that she couldn’t. His kisses moving slowly and teasingly made her heart run off, beating faster as if she was running a marathon. A soft moan escaped her lips as he moved closer to her. She let her head rest back a bit, breathing heavily, small moans escaping when she couldn’t hold them back anymore. As he pushed himself up, she greeted his lips, pulling him closer by grabbing his hair. His tongue once again made an appearance and she let herself taste his sweet taste. As he moved away she whimpered slightly, her chest heaving as she was so ready to give in to him. His murmur made her chuckle sweetly as she tried breathing normally. His hands still lingered against her skin under her shirt, and she was happy she had chosen not to wear a bra today, making her feel his warm hands against her soft skin. As he moved his tongue around her fabric she whimpered in pleasure. The fact he was the only one to make her feel like this was almost driving her mad. The cold feeling made her nipple reach for him and she moaned in a silent voice as his teeth took a hold of her. His hand still moving agains her breast made her moan a bit louder. She tried keeping it down, as she didn’t want anyone else to hear but him. Her moans was only his to claim and force out of her.

”I wanted you to take me on that bathroom,” she whispered between her moans, moving one of her hands from his hair and down to his exposed back. Her fingers running in circles as another rush of emotions ran through her body at what he was doing. ”I wanted you to bend me over and have you inside me, even just for a second,” she whispered in a vulnerable tone, squeezing her eyes together as his teeth still played with her. She felt her core spin at the tought of him just claiming her in that filth, but she preferred that it had ended like this. She didn’t know how much longer she could hold back her demand. Her core was aching to feel him near, have him closer than anyone in this damned world would ever be. Hell was a different place, these feelings not as strong as they were up here, but she still craved him. Her mind raced to the times they had snuck out, how they had spent their days as a true couple, kissing and loving each other without hiding anything. Another moan brought her back to reality, as her hand tightened around his shoulder.

Oh her whimpers and moans were a masterpiece. He couldnt help but long for more, hearing her indulge herself in the pleasure, feeling her body react under his touches that just got more and more demanding. He knew that he could never go on in this world without her, and that wasnt just because he longed for her body. He craved all her being, the way she was, the way she spoke and thought. No other person could ever captivate him in the way she had, that much he knew and he wouldnt do a thing to change it.
Her whisper made him groan softly at the image that flashed in his mind. He could just imagine entering her body in a place that disgusting and a part of him wouldnt bat an eye to their surroundings. After all, he couldnt focus on anything else than her once they had gotten into it. She always captivated him in this way, it had become a craving, like he wanted her to steal all his attention and pinpoint it to her. Despite how the world's ill view on their relationship may be, it wouldnt change how he felt for her and the need to let the world know. Her second whisper send shivers down his spine as his teeth clamped a bit tighter around her soft flesh hidden underneath the fabric. He growled softly and lifted his head as he looked into her eyes for a bit. "You know I'd never only use a second on you," he assured her with a soft sigh leaving his lips. The tension was immense, his shoulders danced with the small trembles that marked his arousal.
His hand let go of her breast as they both moved down her torso, down her stomach to the edge of her panties as he stole a lustful kiss from her soft lips, as his hands gripped at the fabric. With ease he yanked them down as he watched her eyes with anticipation. Just because he said they couldnt be connected, didnt mean that he was going to let the teases go lightly. He kissed down her stomach as he savoured her scent that was implanted in her shirt. With his hands gripped around her underwear, he teasingly pulled at it, slowly dragging it along her skin till he could let it slide off her knees. He looked up at her and stopped his kisses right between her stomach and her sweet spot that he wouldnt leave unattended in a bit. "I think I'm forgetting my A B C's. I should probably rehearse," he then said in a low tone as he stuck out his tongue, licking softly at her skin before he moved down between her legs. His fingers ran up the back of her shins as he removed the distance between his mouth and her sweet spot.
He wasnt lying when he told her that he wanted to rehearse. With soft growls, he started moving his tongue around her bits, forming each and every letter with elegance as he felt his breath tremble with anticipation. He wanted her, more than she could imagine, but he was bound to her words. As long as she didnt utter those words, he was rendered powerless against her, only being able to tease her into slipping up. His eyes watched her carefully as his tongue made it's work, her taste was sweeter than any soul he had ever had. Being who he was, he had tasted many, but he would really truly adjust to the godly sweetness that she bore.

Dinah was happy. Happy to have him here with her, feeling him play with her body and making it sing in the ways only he knew how to. She knew her words would tease his fantasies, but it had been what she had wished for in the moment. She loved him, more than anyone in the oblivious world would ever understand. He was right, saying that he was made for her pleasure, because only he knew the ways to make her moan like this. She licked her lips at his assuring words, and she knew he wouldn’t have been satisfied by just a second inside her. No, he always took his time, making sure both of them had their needs fulfilled, and she loved him for that. She felt his hands move down and her breathing tried to catch up to everything that was going on. Him pulling off her underwear slowly made her smile, as she raised herself up on her elbows. Looking at him, she bit her lips at his words, his tongue already out and playing with her skin, sending an immense need through her. She wanted him more and more, but he had asked her not to demand it. However she knew that if he continued like this she would give in. She gladly moved with him and a small whimper left her lips as she felt his tongue against her like that. How far would she go? Normally she didn’t last longer than to H or J, so she wondered.

If one thing was for sure, she knew that he loved it when she moaned the alphabet in co-junction with his tongue. ”A,” she moaned, looking at him with tender eyes as his tongue moved again, making her bit her lips. ”B,” she said, still biting her lip as the pleasure was immense. His lips and tongue always knew what to do to make her squeal. She felt like she could bust at any minute now. ”C,” she let out with a breathy moan, reaching one of her hands down to his hair, entangling her fingers in his soft dark hair. ”D-D,” she stammered, as she felt his tongue move again and as she opened her mouth all that came out was a small shivering voice, trying to say the letter. ”E-e-E,” she breathed out, feeling her high course through her veins. She found it unfair that he thought this pleasure was only for her. ”E for Eaden,” she whispered between her moans as she tried coming down from her high. She laid back down on her back, pulling her shirt over her head, the heat she generated too much for her right now. She looked down at him again, her brown hair falling over her chest, hiding her slightly, but not so that he couldn’t enjoy the view.

It was so jawdropping feeling him close to her and she opened her mouth, wanting to ask him to take her. Press them together so that they could join as one and feel each other fulfil their needs. ”I like this game,” she whispered, a small light behind her eyes as she pulled him up on her again, this time it was her turn, tugging at his skin before turning them around so that she was on top. She leaned down, biting his upper lip as if he was the apple from paradise. Her tongue moving slowly to greet his in a needing kiss. Meanwhile her hands moved down to his pants, unzipping them with an ease that she always had about all of her movements. She pulled away from the kiss, her lips still seperated, a small drop of their mixed saliva falling from her lip down her jaw and to her bare chest. She smiled at him, innocently and sweet, before she moved her kisses down his body, making sure to nip at his skin. She loved hearing his sounds, filling her with more need the more they moved. She removed his pants in a few movements, taking his underwear with them. She was agressive, more than she normally would, and as she saw his member she whimpered slightly. The mere sight sending pleasure to her core. She leaned forward, catching some of his precum with her tongue, tasting it with a moan. Everything he produced was something she wanted to taste. She moved her lips carefully, knowing that most people would be quick to just put his full length in her mouth. However she held back, taking his member in her hand and stroking him carefully as her lips worked at the soft skin around his member. She looked up at his eyes, the burning need for him in her eyes, but she knew she hadn’t said the words yet.

Hearing her receite the alphabet as he mimicked it on her bits was amazing. Her tender bits that slid against his tongue as he made sure to draw the letters slow, feeling her crumble as she neared her high. He was hoping that he could get further than H, but she already reached her climax at E. Not that he was disappointed, hearing her voice tremble with pleasure was more than he could ask for. But he wasnt going to leave her being a mess, so he stuck out his tongue and grasped as her thighs as his tongue cleaned her of his saliva mixed with her own fluids. The taste was savoury, the only thing he always looked forward to tasting. He didnt even care much for the taste of souls, he only wanted to live of her if he could - Well he could but that was in another matter that he didnt even dare think of.
He watched her with lustful eyes as she pulled off her shirt, keeping his head between her thighs as he teasingly made small licks to her overstimulated area with a devilish smile. Her words made him chuckle as she pulled him up and switched their position around. He felt the soft bed against his back and watched her with anticipating eyes as she kissed him, their tongues greeting in their needy dance that seemed to be wetter than usual. He felt her hands as they undid his pants. He normally wouldnt allow her to pleasure him as he thought that she was the one who deserved all the pleasure, but their little game had clouded his judgement on this, making him actually crave for her pleasure-giving. He watched their saliva trickle down her chin as he made a soft groan at the sight. He felt her lips on his body and made soft gasps at every nip, moving his hips unvoluntarily as he soon couldnt hold himself back from her. Even if she wouldnt mutter the words, he wasnt sure he could uphold their game for long. She pulled his clothes off and his member was already rock solid, but it had been for a while. He smiled at her whimper and let his hand cup her face for a short while as he looked her in the eyes, “Only for you, mon cheri” he mumbled in a seductive tone as he slid his thumb over her lips before he let her lips meet with his member. He moaned at the feeling and tugged at his lower lip with his teeth as he watched her work her hand around him. His shoulders trembled in slight shivers as the sensation was immensely pleasurable. He leaned his head a bit back but was still able to look at her and see what she was doing to him. A small tender cry left his lips the more she stroked him, his eyes narrowing a bit as he looked at her with longing eyes, “Dont make me cum,” he begged as he clenched his fists around the sheets, “Say the words... Say them... Please mon cheri,” his begging continued as he tensed his body, he had to have her now, and not a second later.

Him cupping her face and letting her know it was all for her made her heart skip a beat. Hearing his sweet moans and ground, feeling his body tremble at her mere touch was so intoxicating. She knew she wasn’t playing fair right now, driving him near the edge with her touch, his beg made her giggle sweetly as she let go of his member, standing fine on it’s own. She kissed his member tenderly, crawling up, straddling him, her entrance close to his member. ”What words?” she whispered, leaning down to kiss his lips, her hands moving up into his hair. She rested her entrance right at his tip, knowing it was driving him mad, but he himself had suggested this game. He had started it, asking her not to beg for his closeness, but how the tables had turned. She knew he could feel her wetness, some of it slowly dripping down the length of his shaft. Wanting to give in she placed another kiss on his lips, pulling away, still ever so close to his lips. ”I want you, Eaden, only you,” she whispered against his lips, her tongue playing with his upperlip. Another moan escaped her lips, the sensation of being so close yet so far was having such a hard effect on her. ”I want you to fill me up, make us connected in a way that only the two of us can be,” she whispered, moving slowly against the hard member between her legs.

A small whimper escaped her lips at the sensation, not knowing which one of them would lose their minds first. She was sure it was her, but she couldn’t be sure. ”Take me, love me, show me what it means to be your one and only,” she whispered, pressing herself ever so slowly over his member, feeling how he moved against her ripples so effortlessly. She moaned at the sensation. Sex in hell was often dull, but up here on earth everything seemed stronger. She pushed herself down to his root, breathing heavy as she looked at him. She felt like she could drool just at the sensation of him inside of her. Her prayers had been heard. They were connected at last, and she felt complete. Nothing could tear them apart, she always knew that, but being together again made everything fall into place. She looked him in the eyes, still not giving him the command that they had agreed on, so she knew he couldn’t do anything until she said it. ”Mon cheri,” she whimpered their signal, letting him know he was allowed to do anything he wished with her body.

He bit his lip hard as she teased him with her whisper and felt her entrance so close to engulfing him, "The words," he pleaded as his hands wrapped around her. Her lips were pressed against his and he felt a shudder at the feeling as he deepened the kiss. Her wetness was driving him crazy, making soft growls leave his throat as he insticively moved his hips, sliding against her entrance but knowing that he wasnt allowed to enter without the words that granted him access. She was cruel, she knew he wanted her so bad and yet she was taking her time in working him up to an arousal that was beyond comprehension.
"Then let me have you," he whispered in a soft plea, feeling her tongue play with his upper lip that made him grit his teeth in lust. Her moan made him close his eyes for a bit as his hips moved a bit harder against her, his member sliding up and down her entrance with vigor. "I cannot wait any longer, dear sister. And yet you're testing my patience, when you know how badly I want you," he whispered in a sensual tone as one hand was placed on her chest, his nails digging softly at her skin. Her movements were such a tease, they were so close and yet so far.
"I will give you everything you want, everything you desire," he whispered in a breathless tone. She let him slide inside her and as she teasingly pressed herself down onto him. It was such a wondrous feeling to enter her and feel her walls around his member and as she got to the root, he could finally feel complete again. Tender moans left his lips as his member longingly throbbed in her. To him the feeling of being inside her would be if he tried to assemble this one puzzle of jigsaw, nearing completion after a lifetime’s assembly of what would be the pieces of his life. But there would always be that one missing piece, the one piece that would complete his life and make him whole. And she had that last piece, deep inside her where it would be safe. So here they were, her clutching onto the piece he craved for the completion of his puzzle. The acts of intercourse with her felt like she finally placed that last puzzle piece, and he could feel the calm and comfort all around him with the satisfying feeling of finishing his puzzle. Yet whenever their lovemaking ended, it was like she yanked the piece out and placed it back in herself. Which meant that without her, his life would be incomplete, and without being with her would be torment.
She made him wait a little as he felt her insides rather quickly adjust to him, his fingers brushing up and down her body as he awaited the signal. God did she know how much he just wanted to take her here and there even if she didnt voice their signal? It was tearing him apart with the desire that he felt. Her whimper made him gasp as his hands brushed down to find their way to her hips, grabbing a firm grasp around her as he made her rotate her hips. Her insides moving around his member was pure ecstasy and he cried out with his tender moans that were always so filled with emotion. At least it was so whenever he was with her, he couldnt control it, even if he wanted to. "Dinah," he gasped with pleasure as he felt her work up his core with the pulsating feeling that made him squirm with agony, the agony that she was gradually easing as they moved in this sensual dance of intercourse.
His grip got firmer and his hands move demanding as he moved her faster, making sure that she would always hit at his root to take in his full length. His eyes flared with lust as he pressed his chest to hers, feeling their skin scrape against one another, tingles spreading like fire at every thrust that bound them together. "I'm only yours," he promised her with a tender tone as his cries of pleasure filled the room. He didnt care if someone where to hear, all they'd hear is how he belonged to her and only her.

She loved hearing him beg, hearing how he wanted her as much as she wanted him. With him everything fell into place, their bodies made for each other. She knew he was almost in pain at the need, but she had been paining for him all day. Her body aching for his touch and the connectiong they could make happen. Feeling him insider her made her whimper in pleasure, getting used to his size as she sat on him. Moans from his lips fueled her own moans, feeling herself whole for the first time in so long. Giving him the symbol was like giving in to this feeling, feeling his hands on her hips, moving her against him with deep strokes that sent loud moans in the room. He gasped her name, sending shivers down her spine and making her core more wet at his mere voice. He had this power over her, and she gladly surrendered her being to his will, moving her body to his controlling hands. Feeling his chest against hers was a feeling she always longed for, feeling the need for him every day of every hour. His promise made her moan against his lips as she jerked her hips hard against him, making him go even deeper. ”And I belong to you,” she whispered between her moans and she made another jerk against him, her moan louder this time. If people heard them they would be in trouble, but it was like it only added to the excitement. She wanted people to know, deep down she wanted everyone to know. She just saw hiding as easier, but all she wanted in this world was him. The rest of the world could burn around them, as long as she had him connected to her like this.

Feeling her move in the jerks that pushed him deeper into her made him squirm with pleasure as his moans grew as loud as hers. In the moment it didnt even feel like they were at the school, it didnt feel like they were anywhere. A big nothingness with only the two of them being present, was all that he asked for. And every time they connected, it did feel like they were the only ones in this world. He loved that feeling. He felt his core spin with an erratic speed as he felt himself already getting close to his climax. He hated that he at times couldnt hold it back, but she just did that to him. Made him feel this deep pleasure that could drive him directly to his high. That was a rare power to have over a demon with his race, so he cherished the fact that she could.
His moans got deeper as his shoulders started to tremble, he was so close, his member making a few throbs as it could lace her insides with him any minute. A loud knock made him freeze and he gasped loudly as his high reached him, pushing his face against her shoulder to muffle his loud moans of pure euphoria. His body shaking as he felt a slight drool trickle down his chin and onto her skin. He swallowed his saliva and closed his eyes to control his breathing as another knock sounded on the door, this time harder than ever. He growled a few breathless words as he looked at Dinah and gave her a deep kiss. He let her go off him as he grabbed his underwear and put them on in a fast motion. He turned to look at Dinah, his eyes wandering down his body as he looked at her tender parts that was already dripping from the seed he had placed in her. He groaned softly at the sight and smiled a bit before he turned to the door and opened it enough to stick his head out.
His eyes met with a teacher that stared at him with flaring eyes. "What are you doing in the girls dorm?" she asked in a stern tone. Eaden sighed and still felt the high clouding his brain with a feeling of content. "You can come in and see," he said in a low growl as he grabbed the teacher and dragged her inside, closing the door behind them as he pushed her onto the floor. He ran his fingers through his hair and turned his eyes to his sister. "I've always wanted a playtoy for us," he then said as he walked over to the teacher, crouching down to her as he placed his hand over her mouth and then her throat.
His fingers searched her skin before he found what he wanted. He dug his fingers into the skin, making the teacher scream in a muffle behind his hand that was held over her mouth. He pressed harder, forcing another pained scream, till something snapped and the scream stopped. He moved his hands and looked at the crying teacher with a smile. "Hush now," he said as he ran his index finger gently down her throat with a smile.

Dinah felt herself chasing her high, but she always did it with him like this, wanting to reach it together. It wasn’t a race of who came first, more a constant balance to make them both hit their high at the same time. Her lips seperated as a cute small squeal escaped her lips as she felt her own high right as the knock came and soon felt the warmth of his seed inside her. He had filled her up more than she thought he would, but she heard the knock again. She moved off of him, groaning at the fact that they weren’t connected anymore. She laid down on her back, feeling his seed slowly dripping out of her, biting her lip as she looked at him. Dinah wanted him over and over, never really satisfied with how many times she had him. She returned his kiss, biting his lower lip as he moved away. In this her high she didn’t care who saw or heard. He had fulfilled her, made her whole again, but him moving away reminded her of the world outside of this room. She sighed and watched him get up and put on his underwear. She wanted to keep him naked so that she could look at all of him all the time. She heard the teacher and laid down fully, her body still reacting to the high he had given her. As the teacher entered, she looked to Eaden with a confused look, but she wouldn’t hide her body. She had never known of hiding her body, only wearing clothes because she knew it was what people did.

As Eaden grabbed the teacher’s throat, Dinah bit her lip, getting to her feet, feeling his seed mixed with her own wetness run down her inner thighs. ”I thought you had enough in me to play with?” she said, walking closer, watching as the teacher went quiet, placing an arm on Eaden’s arm. Her gaze not leaving the teacher her buddy shuddering a bit at the cold, but she seemed fascinated. ”How fun,” she whispered as she reached her hand out to touch the teacher, stealing some of her life force for her own.

Reaching their high together was so fulfilling for him. A reminder that they both could only be whole with the other attached. He would do this over and over, keep their connection strongly embedded if he could, but this world was always so full of surprises. The angry teacher disturbing their fun being one of them. He had been quick to act, making sure the teacher would stay silent for whatever was about to happen. Not that he was sure what would, but it was certain now that whatever it was, the teacher couldnt be allowed to leave this room alive. Seeing them together could ruin their secret and everyone would know. He didnt want that for Dinah, he couldnt care less of what people thought of him, but he cared deeply for what they thought of Dinah.
As she got up, he couldnt help but watch her inner thighs, feeling tingles spread in his core at the delightful sight. Her words made him chuckle as he shook his head, "More than enough," he assured her as he felt her touch on his arm. He smiled at her before he looked at the teacher with cruel eyes. The teacher looked at them with horror, moving her mouth like she was speaking but no words would come out. Eaden rolled his eyes and made a devilish smile, "Had you been a human, you would have died. But it seems that it will take a bit more," he then said as he laid his arm around Dinah, gently grazing her body with his hand. He leaned down to her ear, nibbling at her earlobe. "I wont be needing to play with anyone but you, mon cheri," he assured her once again as his head moved down to her shoulder, making a soft bite as her skin as he stuck out his tongue and let it slide against her all the way back to her ear, "She's all for you," he whispered in her ear as he then kissed her cheek with such love.