2. Chapter 2 #2
“Having you fuck me until I’m screaming would make me happy,” I said, pulling out of his arms so I could reach for his pants.
I noticed that my shimmery powder was all over his chest, but none of his dark blue skin paint was on me.
When I tugged at his trousers I saw that he’d even covered his skin hidden by his clothing with the blue body paint.
Weird, but I couldn't fault his dedication to the costume.
I reached down his pants to grab his cock. “I should tell you that–oh shit!”
The man had an impressive length and girth even though he was only half hard. I let go long enough to peel the pants down so his dick and balls came out fully. He was shaped a little differently than anyone I’d been with before, more tapered at the head and so much thicker at the base.
He must have soaked in a vat of dye because even his genitals were the same navy blue as the rest of him.
I stroked his blue dick, enjoying the way it went from half hard to fully aroused within seconds.
“You- you need to stop,” he stuttered. “That feels way too good!”
I only let go because I wanted his pants off. I grabbed hold of them and tugged. It was a bit of a struggled but I finally got the leather down to the floor so he stepped out. Now he was completely naked.
“Nice,” I said, debating about putting my hand or mouth on him.
No, I didn’t need to pick, I do both.
“Can I return the favor?” he asked, pointing to my top and then down at the skirt.
“Let me!” I said, reaching for the hidden snap at the front of the top and popping it open. My breasts fell free of the tight top, and Vanth sucked in a breath.
“Gorgeous,” he said.
I preened under his gaze. I’d had guys like my body in the past, but it was almost like I was a guilty pleasure for them. Those guys thought they should like skinny girls instead, so they pretended as if fucking the fat girl was an act of charity.
This didn’t feel like that. Even though Vanth was at least six and a half feet of muscular, luscious masculinity, he looked at me like I was the true beauty in the room.
“You’re the most exquisite woman I’ve ever met,” he whispered, moving back a little as if to take me in better. He bumped the table and upset a stack of books. Turning, he grabbed them before they could tumble to the floor and gave me a full view of his backside.
I dropped my gaze to admire his ass only to be confronted by a tail.
It wasn’t one of the stubby, adorable, vestigial tails that some people are born with. This one was long and thickly corded with muscles. It wasn’t part of his costume though, it was a natural part of him.
With a gasp of surprise, I covered my breasts with my arms and took a stumbling step back.
He turned around, giving me a puzzled look. “What’s wrong?”
“Uh, you have a tail!” I cried out. “It's a real tail. A tail-tail!”
He blinked. “You can see that?”
A gave him a wide-eyed stare. “Of course I can see that!”
He pointed to his head. “Do you see anything up here?”
His fingertip was almost touching one of his horns, so I assumed he was asking about them.
“You mean the silver horns? You were wearing this same costume at the tea party. I thought it was a clever combo with the regency outfit, but…” My voice trailed off as I realized something very significant.
“It’s not a costume, is it?”
Vanth
It was rare that a human could see past my natural glamour. If they did, it was usually because somewhere in their ancestry there was a magic user. It was probably good that we were having this talk before sex, but it was hard to think straight when so much of my blood was pooling in my cock.
“Right, um, so I’m a demon,” I started.
“A demon?” she repeated. “As in hell? Oh god, are you trying to steal my soul?”
Standing very still, I held up my hands palms out, trying to be soothing.
“We aren’t like that,” I assured her. “None of it’s like that. I’m simply from a different realm than humans.”
“What do you mean realm?” she asked. At least she was looking less scared.
“The human world isn’t the only one that exists.
There are many realms that all exist side by side.
” I wrapped my tail around my body and grabbed it near the end, tugging at it nervously.
“All demons have natural magic that makes us look like regular humans. You’re one of the rare ones that can see my true form without me having to do some complicated magic to reveal myself to you. ”
“Is this place on earth?” she asked, casting her gaze around the library.
“No. I spelled Yuri’s front door into a portal.
You walked from the hallway of his apartment building into my home within the Midnight Realm.
” I pointed a finger at the arched windows.
“If it was daytime, you’d see cloudy, gray skies and fens spreading out into the distance.
It might look similar to a bog in Ireland.
There wouldn’t be a paved road, city, or another house for as far as you could see. ”
“Oh,” she said. Fear was fading from her expression but she still looked upset. I couldn’t blame her, it was a lot to take in.
“I don’t know where the idea that demons want to bargain for souls came from,” I continued.
I needed her to understand that my species was no threat to hers.
“We visit the human realm all the time because there are so many of you. Demons don’t reproduce often so our population is low.
Humans are quick to reproduce and have wonderfully colorful cities full of fascinating items. Have you ever had Ethiopian food? It’s absolutely the best!”
She nodded her head. “It is good,” she agreed, then shook her head. “I can’t believe I’m talking about food right now.”
“What would you like to know?”
“Are you a threat to me at all?” she asked, pinning me with her gaze. “If I wanted to leave right now, would you let me?”
“Of course,” I said. “Here, I'll show you. Picture where you live. Build it in your head. Think about the color of the walls, the shape of the rooms, what it looks like outside the windows.”
“Why?” she asked.
“So I can take you home,” I explained. “I only need to hold your hand for a moment, then I can build you a portal home.”
She held out a hand, revealing one lovely breast. I forced my gaze to stay on her face as I took her hand. She was thinking of home so strongly it was easy to pluck out. I built a portal behind a hidden door and reluctantly let go of her hand.
“Problem?” she asked, covering herself again. “Was I not thinking the right way?”
“You did perfectly,” I said. “Come over here.”
I led her to a section of shelving that silently slid open with the press of a hidden trigger.
“That’s Nan and Justice's apartment!” she exclaimed.
“That’s not where you live?” I asked, worried.
“No, but it is where I’m staying for now,” she assured me.
She brushed past me to step through the portal. I stayed on my side. I didn’t want her to feel like I was being predatory.
“You turned the hall closet into a portal,” she murmured, looking back at me.
“It’s easiest to build them between doorways,” I explained.
She nodded, touching the doorframe on her side.
“When you close the door, the portal will shut down,” I said, keeping a death grip on the shelf-door that opened into my side.
I wasn’t ready to say goodbye yet. “Please, can I see you again? You feel special to me, and I want to have a chance to, um, take you on some proper dates. Like a human male would.”
To my shock, she stepped back to my side of the portal. “I don’t want to leave yet,” she murmured. “I only needed to know I could if I wanted to.”
“I can leave the portal active for a long as you like,” I offered.
She took the door from me and closed it so it looked like a shelf again. “Show me how to open it.”
I pointed to the hidden lever. She pressed on it, and the shelf sprung open. She grabbed the edge and easily pushed it all the way open to reveal her friends’ apartment.
“What happens if they open it from their side?” she asked, shutting the shelf.
“They’ll see a closet,” I explained. “This portal can only be activated from this side.”
She nodded and turned to face me, running her eyes up and down my body. That’s when I remembered I was still naked.
“This explains so much,” she said. “I’ve always seen odd things, but I didn’t pay attention. I live in LA, so of course there’s going to be people running around in realistic costumes. But they weren’t. They were real too.”
“Probably most of them,” I agreed. “Lots of species like to visit humans. You guys have the best food, music, and games. Have you ever gone to Disneyland? I know it’s supposed to be for children, but it’s delightful.”
“It’s a rite of passage to go if you grew up in So Cal,” she said, then pointed to the door leading out into the hall. “Are you really friends with Yuri? He’s not, like, your slave or anything, right?”
I snorted at the thought of Yuri being subservient. “Yuri and I are good friends, nothing else. He helped me organize this party.”
“There was no party before, was there?” she asked. “You did all this for me, didn’t you?”
“Um, maybe?” I felt a little embarrassed.
“No one has ever done something like this for me before,” she said, stepping close. “You threw an entire party because you wanted to get to know me. That’s fucking hot!”
I chuckled and opened my mouth to say she was worth it, but she grabbed me by the horns and pulled my mouth to hers.