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~WARNING: READ NOW!!! This story contains cursing and sexual content. If you cant handle don't read. Though I'm sure since its my first Lemon it wont be all that great..so sorry for the crappy lemon? Please comment!.~

"This awful story is unrealistic, just plain stupid." You sat bored between your two friends, vaguely listening to their constant chatter. You were used to sitting between them under the shade of the branches of trees in the park across your school yard. They usually complained about trivial things, which you were fine listening to. It was like a television show really. Though todays topic has gotten your two friends a bit more heated than usual, dragging your (e/c) orbs away from the cars passing on the street to their forms. Interested, you watched the more critical of the two snort coldly, "If you believe even for a second that supernatural creatures of any kind are capable of love and sissy shit, your as dumb as the tween moron that wrote that junk of garbage in your hands."

An angry gasp escaped the other, arms tightening around said book into her chest protectively, as if the words spat would physically damage the novel. The owner of the book glares daggers into the offenders dark brown eyes with her own flaming honey ones, "I cannot believe...if you think this beautiful piece of literature is junk, then you have no heart! The forbidden romance between Jessica and Nathan is even more powerful than your stupid plays and dark themes." the younger girl becomes red-faced from her anger with the dark haired girl, "Its because their love is against the laws of nature and order of life that it is sweeter than any normal relationship-"

"Except Nathan is a demon, which prays on humans. Do you really think that there is something special about Jessica that beats all of his natural urges?" the irritated girl deadpans at the blonde girl.

"Well....not all of them-" a blush graces her face.

"Oh my GOD Jenna! What is wrong with you-"

"NOTHING! You dumb-"

"How can you stomach that dime store smut?! Do you have some weird fetish-"

"SHUT UP! Shut up! I DON'T!"

"Alright you two, calm down." The increasing volume of your voices were starting to make your ears ring. Your voice cut them off and they turned to listen to you, the blonde still fuming. "Jenna, let me see the book and Alex, quit stressing her out..." You turn the book in your hands when the youngest hands you the book, quickly scanning the back. "What's exactly the problem?"

The blonde jumps in quickly as the dark haired girl opens her mouth to speak. "Don't you think demons have a soft side? Like, are they able to love?! Because I think they can-!"

"No, they cannot! That's not what they were made to do, why would they have the ability to love their prey? That's like me falling in love with a chicken instead of eating it." a dull voice cuts her off. You could feel the temperature rising again...

"I personally don't know what to think guys."

This earned the (H/C) girl odd stares. Jenna speaks in an incredulous tone, "Huh? Why? Do you not like the supernatural?"

You coughed uncomfortably under their intent stares, they were more alike than they realized...

"Well no, I just don't believe in them..." The girls erupted into questions as soon as the sentence left your lips, on you like a pack of dogs.

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Unknowing to the group, glowing eyes watched them with mild curiosity from the darkness of the trees branches. Eyes locked onto one girl in particular with a growing need, a growl too low for their ears vibrated in the air. With a smirk playing on the red eyed creatures lips it vanished in a dissipating haze, leaving only a feeling of a gentle breeze against the groups frames.

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The sun started to set, vanishing into the horizon with one last burst of energy, as if it was a candle being blown out. The darkness of night replaced the skies, giving a creature hovering the skies an easy cover. Large bat-like wings kept his muscular form in flight as he moved above the many houses that kept the sleeping forms of the humans 'safe'. He had been tracking a group of girls, trying to decide which would be the easiest target, the most enjoyable. As it landed on the roof of a silent home, he lets out an amused snort at the rush of icy air that crawls away from him and onto the roofing. He then waits for the human inside to fall into deep sleep. Sensing deeper he realized that there was only one person in the home....oh how much more fun.

He replays a scene of earlier today in his head, the topic itself amused him. Did demons love? He recalls touching a hand to his heart, unconsciously reacting just to feel...nothing.

In his opinion they were all easy prey, each young with open hearts and minds. Though the two chatty humans would have been much more easy to seduce and prey on he found his eyes lingering on the dazed (h/c) one.

"I just don't believe in them." she said.

Oh but I will make her believe...

"Ill make you writhe in pleasure you didn't even know was possible..." the seductive tone of his voice carried into the night and into the ears of your sleeping form.

The white haired devil slipped into the room of the (h/c) girl, letting loose his charm which wraps around the room like a shadow and sinks into the air like a spell. Violet eyes shifted into crimson when he sees the restless form of your body, sheets tossed about and tangled around your legs and twitching form, leaving you oh-so defenseless. His ears pick up the soft groan that escapes the girls lips, the never ending surge of lust gnawing impatiently at him.

Hmm, must be a night terror.

"Now that wont do....I need you calm. For now." the smooth tone of his voice visibly relaxes the sleeping girl, the charm laced tone soothing her dreams. He didn't miss the spike of fear jumping in her heartbeat as he knows now she can hear him. Her vulnerably sweet form propels him to reach out and stroke her face, his fingertips pushing some of her disheveled hair back and continuing on her jawline, in which she unconsciously leans her head into his eager hands.

The bed shifts under his weight as he moves to hover over her, paying no mind to her barely clothed form. He had to this right, yet it should feel so routine by now...

He gently presses his lips against the sleeping girls neck, feathering light kisses against her skin. He ignores his pressing urge to just take her and lets his mind wander into her own, leaving only part of his control to his physical body.

Her dream was elaborate, critical, detailed. It was not the type of dream he was used to, not fluffy dreamlands or places of paradise and warm beams. For that he wasn't sure if he was grateful or irritated.

It was easy to recognize the human girl's cries in the air along with the whipping sounds of the blizzard that greets him. He glanced quickly around his surroundings, eyes meeting with the frozen wasteland before him. He thinks vaguely, I can work with this... He quickly finds the human girls form kneeling in the snow, her back to him and hands tangled in her hair in distress. He smells the addictive scent well before he notices the spots of blood in the snow and shards of broken glass scattered around her.

"The snow is no pl-" he begins clearly.

"No! Don't!" The girl instantly whips around, kicking up snow in her haste and staring wide eyed in fear at the demon. "Please-" Her voice dies off and the fear in her eyes drifts off into one of panic. Hands leave her head to push herself off of the snow, revealing a deep wound and a slow ribbon of blood that trails down her face. The light haired males eyes flicker when said girl sways a bit, as if dizzy, before speaking to him.

"You need to leave! Before he comes back, he will hurt you!" His mind was piecing together what was going on, knowing he had to soothe the girl first or he may have to deal with a waking human. His mind conjures up the empty home again, and the scent of only this human in it. Only one...

"There is nothing to fear, he cant hurt me..." His voice was like honey, his accent adding to the purpose of his words. Unlike usual, it didn't calm her one bit, though he didn't miss the light blush on her cheeks.

"H-he can! He did to mother...he will to you too!" I see, her father.

"I'll leave if you come with me, da?" He reaches his hand out, awaiting her hand to change the scene before them. He feels her hesitance and a spike of irritation envelopes him at her indecisiveness.

All the while his body is moving. His lips kissing her neck and collarbone, leaving sweet sensations in its path and weaving an intricate web around her.

The (h/c) girl slowly grabs his hand, eyes downcast with worry. The demons lips twitch into a smirk, "See, I will take good care of you." At this she loosened up a bit more, appreciating the odd warmth of his hand, shocked because he felt so real...

He tilts her head up and places his lips gently on hers, starting a slow dance that soothes the girl and lulls her into a state of numbness.

His body does the same, drifting his lips up to the sleeping girls neck and planting a kiss he knows he wont have returned before moving up to her temple and giving gentle kisses and warm breaths of air. He smirks when he feels her body shiver under him.

In her dreams he continues the kiss, urging her to kiss back and deepens it when she does, albeit slowly. The scene around them melts away, a warmer bedroom of a cabin replaces it without a sound. The girl shivers at an odd sensation tickling her head, while he glances up amused at the way he can easily heal her wound, easily change her world.

"I told you didn't I?" The heavy tone to his voice-the way it drifts past her lips makes her gasp, in which he takes the chance to invade her mouth. His tongue exploring every crevice before inviting hers to dance with his own. Her light moan drives him to bury a hand in her (h/c) locks, holding her in place along with his arm wrapping around her and pulling her body against his. He could feel herself being overwhelmed, replaced with the burning flickers of pleasure across her senses. Soon she parted from his lips, taking a ragged breath matching the state of her thoughts, he didn't give her the chance to sort her mind as he instantly latched his mouth onto her neck. He loved the way she tilted her head for him and tried to keep in a strangled moan.

As much as he wanted to coax you and watch you fight the pleasure he was giving you, the want to see you fall apart under him, in body and mind was stronger.

His lips moved down the sleeping girls jawline to her neck, lust flaring at the way her unconscious body shifted beneath his as he placed rougher kisses onto her neck. When he hears her breathless moan he smirks, teeth and hot tongue kneading the sensitive spot before biting down into her skin.

He groans lightly at the feeling of you arching against him in a mixture of pain an pleasure as his magic slowly weaves into you, increasing the sensitivity of your body beyond what you ever thought possible.

It was like a shot of liquid fire raced through your veins, you felt...incredibly hot. The red eyed demon watches her dreaming forms reaction, knowing exactly what he did to her, and pulling her closer against his body as she tries to dispel the feeling of her arousal. He knew that even the slightest breath on her skin would send her into overdrive, so he returns to kissing and licking her neck, earing a delicious moan from both her mind and body. He growls when she wraps her arms around his neck and buries her hands into his soft locks.

He jumps in surprise when her sleeping body does the same.

This...this hasn't happened before...

Then a voice echoes in his mind.

"What is your name...demon?" his concentration shatters when you open your eyes, revealing cloudy (e/c) orbs.

No...she wasn't awake. Not completely. He could feel her consciousness hanging on the balance, asleep yet conscious enough to see him and move her body in reaction to his.

He didn't know what to do, instead of the room he created they were floating, drifting away from each other in consciousness, he was going back to his body....

Reality was becoming her dream.

This was much more interesting than he thought. Though he didn't know what to do....

His body flinches when you slide your hand down his large, muscular chest and push him slightly off. Your eyes flicker across his form in a mixture of curiosity and lust, getting distracted by his Ram horns a dark black, his waving black tail, and to his glowing crimson eyes that flickered from amethyst to the bloody hue.

"...Ivan, my name is Ivan." his voice was like music to her ears, making her shiver. He easily caught it. She was still under her spell, she didn't seem to fear him yet.

Now that he could put all of his concentration on charming her in one body, he was burning with lust.

With a low growl he kisses you, dazed at the new sensation of having his prey able to truly kiss him back with vigor. He vaguely feels her hands reach up into his hair and tug lightly as he slowly pulls up her shirt and reveals her breasts, only to slice it off with his tail. Smirking he parts from her lips to latch them around one of her nipples, a hand kneading the other.

A loud moan escapes her lungs and he lets her pull his head closer, amused with her eager actions. He swirls his tongue around the sensitive area, doing the same to the other before grazing his sharper teeth against her sensitive skin. His crimson eyes follow the way her breaths become even more ragged and grow darker with hunger when he feels her legs squirming underneath him.

"(y/n)..." You could help but look at his eyes, his voice pulling you deeper into the flames. Your yes met his and the playfulness in them shocked you, but you understood when he licked and nipped at your chest, eyes never leaving yours. Your body was trembling at the sensations he was giving you.

He admits he may become addicted. His lust has never ate at him this badly before, each breathless moan and movement beneath him was fueling his hunger as well as jolting him with his own pleasure. And those eyes...

He felt his control waver when she roughly grabs his horns and pulls his head up to eagerly kiss him, he groans and kisses back instantly.

With that wavering he grabs her hips and grinds against her core, pulling a shocked moan from her which he eagerly swallowed.

"I-Iva...ah!" he continues his assault on her body, his tail slowly weaving its way in-between her skin and remaining clothes before pulling it off enough to slice them away from her legs. He immediately brings his attention to your legs, kissing down your body to you inner thigh, which you quickly close out of sheer embarrassment. "W-what are y-you-?"

His deep growl made you shudder under him, with a quick glance to your eyes he trails his tongue down your inner thigh, forcing you to part your legs for him and squirm uncomfortably. His eager glowing eyes made you look away, only to shoot back to him when you feel his nose touching your dripping womanhood, his warm breath making you moan and want to get away at the same time.

Ivan latches his hands onto your hips to hold you in place, hoping the feeling doesn't completely wake you from his trance. Its the only thing keeping him from going wild off your scent.

His deep voice muffled by your lower body made your pleasure burn brighter than you thought it could, "You really are a virgin aren't you, ангел. I'll make you feel amazing, da?" You couldn't even speak before he presses his hot tongue against your bundle of nerves. It was like flipping a switch.

He smirked when her hands instantly found their way into his hair, holding on for dear life as she moaned loudly into the air. He knew that little pleasure button would be the easiest way to throw her into her first orgasm. His tongue flicked the bundle of nerves before he worried his teeth lightly against the sensitive bud, growling at the continuous moans flowing from her mouth. He had to actually hold her hips down to keep from her squirming and bucking into him. he lets a thumb graze against the bud as he moves his tongue lower taking a tentative lick, as if a taste before groaning. He can barely hold back his self control....

"How about I make you cum like this?" The mixture of his voice and sensations were making her a quivering mess beneath him and he loved it. Loved your wide eyes and uneven heartbeat. It physically pained him not to take her, bury himself inside her, but he knows it will be well worth the wait.

He swirled his tongue inside her womanhood, drawing out her moans of his name like a prayer, before replacing his tongue with a finger. The first didn't bother her, it was the other two that stretched her more than she knew was possible and made her cry out in pain and latch onto his shoulders. He grew nervous, very nervous.

This was why his kind were to be careful, because pain was the easiest way to break their charm. So he muffled her cries by kissing her and coaxing her tongue to play again. He almost wanted to bite her again, though he knew she would become overly sensitive if he did. He wanted her....badly.

Soon her cries turned into moans as he pumped her, curling his fingers and searching for that one spot....

"I-ivan!!!" he smiles when she tightens around him, oh he found it. He knew she was seeing stars and the way her back arched against him he knew she was close. He bites his tongue and groans lowly when she cums around his fingers, bucking into his hands and pulling his head against her skin. He lifts his hand up and looks at his drenched fingers lazily then back down to her panting, recovering form.

"Look what you did, ангел. And that was nothing..." her body fluttered with excitement at his words, though when he moves to bring his hand to his lips she whines in embarrassment and knocks his hand away. He only chuckles and kisses her, already addicted to the way her lips move against his. He decided not to tell her what next to save from the unconscious resistance. Besides, his erection was bordering on painful.

"Stay calm, (y/n)." he murmurs in her hear before adjusting her legs and thrusting fully into her. The cry of pain escaping her lips was the most dreadful thing he has heard in a long time. He felt her quaking in pain, and nails digging harshly across his back though he knew it was nothing compared to his huge member tearing the walls of her purity. He could feel her trying to relax, but it was too much for her.

He buries his head in her neck, his tail twitching at every tear he feels on his shoulder, neck, cheek. This is why he liked being inside women's dreams, he never had to witness their pain, it was against their whole being to bring pain when they were made to pleasure women to be successful. He starts to trail butterfly kisses down her neck, hoping to distract her when her breathing changes. He lifts himself up, scanning over her quivering form and eyes filled with receding pain.

He was terrified from her blank expression, was she waking? She then closes her eyes and shifts her hips experimentally. Both of them moaned loudly, his eyes return to their glowing hue and he smiles the most devilish smile she has ever seen on him.

"Hold on, ангел." Then he let his self control shatter.

His thrusts started off slow, as if testing then jump straight to hard and fast, as if she flipped a switch in his body. He groans at her screams of pleasure, able to make out just pieces of his name through gasps. He was overwhelming to her, it was like nothing she had ever dreamed of, her whole body was on fire, racing towards...you don't even know. He unexpectedly lifts one of her legs on his shoulder and begins again, leaning forward to kiss, lick, and bite at her chest. He groans at the feeling of your nails raking across his back.

He smirks when she gives him a particularly passion filled moan as he hits a certain spot, making you claw at him and your eyes roll back in pure pleasure.

"A-again....I-iva-AH!" He continues to ram faster and harder into you, he knew he was going to leave bruises but he really couldn't control himself. He can feel her tensing beneath him as she neared her orgasm, him nearing his end as well. He moans as you cum around him, body curving deliciously against his own as he follows right after, both of you hovering in a state of bliss.

He could already feel true sleep starting to gnaw at her body as she gives him a sweet, gentle kiss. He sits up to dissipate but is stopped by a hand around his wrist and tired (e/c) orbs staring right at him.

"Ivan...please don't go. Don't leave me...alone..." he smiles lightly as she drifts off mid-sentence into sleep. He leans down and kisses her temple and checks his beast who was...oddly sedated.

With a sigh, he slips into a human form and wraps his body around her, waiting for morning.

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Morning came and you were pressed again a rock hard chest.

You screamed bloody murder and jumped from your bed....

Only to drop like a rock onto the floor.

"ангел, I'm sorry...I didn't go easy enough on you..." You ignore the numbness and pain in your hips when a man on your bed speaks, you stare straight into bright amethyst orbs.

Your brain flashes images of those same eyes, and red ones. Then it all came flooding back.

Oh good lord. You heard the demon chuckle lightly as he gets up and lifts you off the ground and onto your bed, though there was a hint of fear noted in his voice.

What the hell was he so afraid of?

Maybe...

Ivan jumps when you press your face against his chest, when he tried to speak you only shush him and sit silently. Then you heard it...

Thu-thump

He doesn't seem to hear or understand why you instantly jumped him and kissed him with all you had.

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"Hey girls! I have an answer for you both!" your two best friends look around in surprise at your voice. It was much more....chipper.

"What do you mean?" Jenna asks, her head bobbing in confusion.

"About demons. I think the can have a soft side, if you really work on it." At this they both look at you with confusion.

"What changed your mind?"

The smile you sent them confused them even more, "It just came to me in...a dream."

The eldest girl snorts. "Whatever, girl."

You blonde friend shakes your arms quickly and stares at a guy walking off the sidewalk towards your little spot. "Look at that hunk! he looks so strong and I bet he's handsome too! Ohmigawd he's coming this way!!!!"

You giggle at them as said male walks up to your little group a fake smile plastered on his face. It didn't help that he hears extremely well.

"You guys, this is my friend Ivan....Braginski." You stated, though your friends looked like they were about to expire and Ivan looked well...

Not ready for life with humans.

"I just want to be with you, no one else, I don't care about these-"

"Well would you look at the time! I gotta go! Bye girls!!!"

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~WARNING: READ NOW!!! This story contains cursing and sexual content. If you cant handle don't read. Though I'm sure since its my first Lemon it wont be all that great..so sorry for the crappy lemon? Please comment!.~

"This awful story is unrealistic, just plain stupid." You sat bored between your two friends, vaguely listening to their constant chatter. You were used to sitting between them under the shade of the branches of trees in the park across your school yard. They usually complained about trivial things, which you were fine listening to. It was like a television show really. Though todays topic has gotten your two friends a bit more heated than usual, dragging your (e/c) orbs away from the cars passing on the street to their forms. Interested, you watched the more critical of the two snort coldly, "If you believe even for a second that supernatural creatures of any kind are capable of love and sissy shit, your as dumb as the tween moron that wrote that junk of garbage in your hands."

An angry gasp escaped the other, arms tightening around said book into her chest protectively, as if the words spat would physically damage the novel. The owner of the book glares daggers into the offenders dark brown eyes with her own flaming honey ones, "I cannot believe...if you think this beautiful piece of literature is junk, then you have no heart! The forbidden romance between Jessica and Nathan is even more powerful than your stupid plays and dark themes." the younger girl becomes red-faced from her anger with the dark haired girl, "Its because their love is against the laws of nature and order of life that it is sweeter than any normal relationship-"

"Except Nathan is a demon, which prays on humans. Do you really think that there is something special about Jessica that beats all of his natural urges?" the irritated girl deadpans at the blonde girl.

"Well....not all of them-" a blush graces her face.

"Oh my GOD Jenna! What is wrong with you-"

"NOTHING! You dumb-"

"How can you stomach that dime store smut?! Do you have some weird fetish-"

"SHUT UP! Shut up! I DON'T!"

"Alright you two, calm down." The increasing volume of your voices were starting to make your ears ring. Your voice cut them off and they turned to listen to you, the blonde still fuming. "Jenna, let me see the book and Alex, quit stressing her out..." You turn the book in your hands when the youngest hands you the book, quickly scanning the back. "What's exactly the problem?"

The blonde jumps in quickly as the dark haired girl opens her mouth to speak. "Don't you think demons have a soft side? Like, are they able to love?! Because I think they can-!"

"No, they cannot! That's not what they were made to do, why would they have the ability to love their prey? That's like me falling in love with a chicken instead of eating it." a dull voice cuts her off. You could feel the temperature rising again...

"I personally don't know what to think guys."

This earned the (H/C) girl odd stares. Jenna speaks in an incredulous tone, "Huh? Why? Do you not like the supernatural?"

You coughed uncomfortably under their intent stares, they were more alike than they realized...

"Well no, I just don't believe in them..." The girls erupted into questions as soon as the sentence left your lips, on you like a pack of dogs.

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Unknowing to the group, glowing eyes watched them with mild curiosity from the darkness of the trees branches. Eyes locked onto one girl in particular with a growing need, a growl too low for their ears vibrated in the air. With a smirk playing on the red eyed creatures lips it vanished in a dissipating haze, leaving only a feeling of a gentle breeze against the groups frames.

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The sun started to set, vanishing into the horizon with one last burst of energy, as if it was a candle being blown out. The darkness of night replaced the skies, giving a creature hovering the skies an easy cover. Large bat-like wings kept his muscular form in flight as he moved above the many houses that kept the sleeping forms of the humans 'safe'. He had been tracking a group of girls, trying to decide which would be the easiest target, the most enjoyable. As it landed on the roof of a silent home, he lets out an amused snort at the rush of icy air that crawls away from him and onto the roofing. He then waits for the human inside to fall into deep sleep. Sensing deeper he realized that there was only one person in the home....oh how much more fun.

He replays a scene of earlier today in his head, the topic itself amused him. Did demons love? He recalls touching a hand to his heart, unconsciously reacting just to feel...nothing.

In his opinion they were all easy prey, each young with open hearts and minds. Though the two chatty humans would have been much more easy to seduce and prey on he found his eyes lingering on the dazed (h/c) one.

"I just don't believe in them." she said.

Oh but I will make her believe...

"Ill make you writhe in pleasure you didn't even know was possible..." the seductive tone of his voice carried into the night and into the ears of your sleeping form.

The white haired devil slipped into the room of the (h/c) girl, letting loose his charm which wraps around the room like a shadow and sinks into the air like a spell. Violet eyes shifted into crimson when he sees the restless form of your body, sheets tossed about and tangled around your legs and twitching form, leaving you oh-so defenseless. His ears pick up the soft groan that escapes the girls lips, the never ending surge of lust gnawing impatiently at him.

Hmm, must be a night terror.

"Now that wont do....I need you calm. For now." the smooth tone of his voice visibly relaxes the sleeping girl, the charm laced tone soothing her dreams. He didn't miss the spike of fear jumping in her heartbeat as he knows now she can hear him. Her vulnerably sweet form propels him to reach out and stroke her face, his fingertips pushing some of her disheveled hair back and continuing on her jawline, in which she unconsciously leans her head into his eager hands.

The bed shifts under his weight as he moves to hover over her, paying no mind to her barely clothed form. He had to this right, yet it should feel so routine by now...

He gently presses his lips against the sleeping girls neck, feathering light kisses against her skin. He ignores his pressing urge to just take her and lets his mind wander into her own, leaving only part of his control to his physical body.

Her dream was elaborate, critical, detailed. It was not the type of dream he was used to, not fluffy dreamlands or places of paradise and warm beams. For that he wasn't sure if he was grateful or irritated.

It was easy to recognize the human girl's cries in the air along with the whipping sounds of the blizzard that greets him. He glanced quickly around his surroundings, eyes meeting with the frozen wasteland before him. He thinks vaguely, I can work with this... He quickly finds the human girls form kneeling in the snow, her back to him and hands tangled in her hair in distress. He smells the addictive scent well before he notices the spots of blood in the snow and shards of broken glass scattered around her.

"The snow is no pl-" he begins clearly.

"No! Don't!" The girl instantly whips around, kicking up snow in her haste and staring wide eyed in fear at the demon. "Please-" Her voice dies off and the fear in her eyes drifts off into one of panic. Hands leave her head to push herself off of the snow, revealing a deep wound and a slow ribbon of blood that trails down her face. The light haired males eyes flicker when said girl sways a bit, as if dizzy, before speaking to him.

"You need to leave! Before he comes back, he will hurt you!" His mind was piecing together what was going on, knowing he had to soothe the girl first or he may have to deal with a waking human. His mind conjures up the empty home again, and the scent of only this human in it. Only one...

"There is nothing to fear, he cant hurt me..." His voice was like honey, his accent adding to the purpose of his words. Unlike usual, it didn't calm her one bit, though he didn't miss the light blush on her cheeks.

"H-he can! He did to mother...he will to you too!" I see, her father.

"I'll leave if you come with me, da?" He reaches his hand out, awaiting her hand to change the scene before them. He feels her hesitance and a spike of irritation envelopes him at her indecisiveness.

All the while his body is moving. His lips kissing her neck and collarbone, leaving sweet sensations in its path and weaving an intricate web around her.

The (h/c) girl slowly grabs his hand, eyes downcast with worry. The demons lips twitch into a smirk, "See, I will take good care of you." At this she loosened up a bit more, appreciating the odd warmth of his hand, shocked because he felt so real...

He tilts her head up and places his lips gently on hers, starting a slow dance that soothes the girl and lulls her into a state of numbness.

His body does the same, drifting his lips up to the sleeping girls neck and planting a kiss he knows he wont have returned before moving up to her temple and giving gentle kisses and warm breaths of air. He smirks when he feels her body shiver under him.

In her dreams he continues the kiss, urging her to kiss back and deepens it when she does, albeit slowly. The scene around them melts away, a warmer bedroom of a cabin replaces it without a sound. The girl shivers at an odd sensation tickling her head, while he glances up amused at the way he can easily heal her wound, easily change her world.

"I told you didn't I?" The heavy tone to his voice-the way it drifts past her lips makes her gasp, in which he takes the chance to invade her mouth. His tongue exploring every crevice before inviting hers to dance with his own. Her light moan drives him to bury a hand in her (h/c) locks, holding her in place along with his arm wrapping around her and pulling her body against his. He could feel herself being overwhelmed, replaced with the burning flickers of pleasure across her senses. Soon she parted from his lips, taking a ragged breath matching the state of her thoughts, he didn't give her the chance to sort her mind as he instantly latched his mouth onto her neck. He loved the way she tilted her head for him and tried to keep in a strangled moan.

As much as he wanted to coax you and watch you fight the pleasure he was giving you, the want to see you fall apart under him, in body and mind was stronger.

His lips moved down the sleeping girls jawline to her neck, lust flaring at the way her unconscious body shifted beneath his as he placed rougher kisses onto her neck. When he hears her breathless moan he smirks, teeth and hot tongue kneading the sensitive spot before biting down into her skin.

He groans lightly at the feeling of you arching against him in a mixture of pain an pleasure as his magic slowly weaves into you, increasing the sensitivity of your body beyond what you ever thought possible.

It was like a shot of liquid fire raced through your veins, you felt...incredibly hot. The red eyed demon watches her dreaming forms reaction, knowing exactly what he did to her, and pulling her closer against his body as she tries to dispel the feeling of her arousal. He knew that even the slightest breath on her skin would send her into overdrive, so he returns to kissing and licking her neck, earing a delicious moan from both her mind and body. He growls when she wraps her arms around his neck and buries her hands into his soft locks.

He jumps in surprise when her sleeping body does the same.

This...this hasn't happened before...

Then a voice echoes in his mind.

"What is your name...demon?" his concentration shatters when you open your eyes, revealing cloudy (e/c) orbs.

No...she wasn't awake. Not completely. He could feel her consciousness hanging on the balance, asleep yet conscious enough to see him and move her body in reaction to his.

He didn't know what to do, instead of the room he created they were floating, drifting away from each other in consciousness, he was going back to his body....

Reality was becoming her dream.

This was much more interesting than he thought. Though he didn't know what to do....

His body flinches when you slide your hand down his large, muscular chest and push him slightly off. Your eyes flicker across his form in a mixture of curiosity and lust, getting distracted by his Ram horns a dark black, his waving black tail, and to his glowing crimson eyes that flickered from amethyst to the bloody hue.

"...Ivan, my name is Ivan." his voice was like music to her ears, making her shiver. He easily caught it. She was still under her spell, she didn't seem to fear him yet.

Now that he could put all of his concentration on charming her in one body, he was burning with lust.

With a low growl he kisses you, dazed at the new sensation of having his prey able to truly kiss him back with vigor. He vaguely feels her hands reach up into his hair and tug lightly as he slowly pulls up her shirt and reveals her breasts, only to slice it off with his tail. Smirking he parts from her lips to latch them around one of her nipples, a hand kneading the other.

A loud moan escapes her lungs and he lets her pull his head closer, amused with her eager actions. He swirls his tongue around the sensitive area, doing the same to the other before grazing his sharper teeth against her sensitive skin. His crimson eyes follow the way her breaths become even more ragged and grow darker with hunger when he feels her legs squirming underneath him.

"(y/n)..." You could help but look at his eyes, his voice pulling you deeper into the flames. Your yes met his and the playfulness in them shocked you, but you understood when he licked and nipped at your chest, eyes never leaving yours. Your body was trembling at the sensations he was giving you.

He admits he may become addicted. His lust has never ate at him this badly before, each breathless moan and movement beneath him was fueling his hunger as well as jolting him with his own pleasure. And those eyes...

He felt his control waver when she roughly grabs his horns and pulls his head up to eagerly kiss him, he groans and kisses back instantly.

With that wavering he grabs her hips and grinds against her core, pulling a shocked moan from her which he eagerly swallowed.

"I-Iva...ah!" he continues his assault on her body, his tail slowly weaving its way in-between her skin and remaining clothes before pulling it off enough to slice them away from her legs. He immediately brings his attention to your legs, kissing down your body to you inner thigh, which you quickly close out of sheer embarrassment. "W-what are y-you-?"

His deep growl made you shudder under him, with a quick glance to your eyes he trails his tongue down your inner thigh, forcing you to part your legs for him and squirm uncomfortably. His eager glowing eyes made you look away, only to shoot back to him when you feel his nose touching your dripping womanhood, his warm breath making you moan and want to get away at the same time.

Ivan latches his hands onto your hips to hold you in place, hoping the feeling doesn't completely wake you from his trance. Its the only thing keeping him from going wild off your scent.

His deep voice muffled by your lower body made your pleasure burn brighter than you thought it could, "You really are a virgin aren't you, ангел. I'll make you feel amazing, da?" You couldn't even speak before he presses his hot tongue against your bundle of nerves. It was like flipping a switch.

He smirked when her hands instantly found their way into his hair, holding on for dear life as she moaned loudly into the air. He knew that little pleasure button would be the easiest way to throw her into her first orgasm. His tongue flicked the bundle of nerves before he worried his teeth lightly against the sensitive bud, growling at the continuous moans flowing from her mouth. He had to actually hold her hips down to keep from her squirming and bucking into him. he lets a thumb graze against the bud as he moves his tongue lower taking a tentative lick, as if a taste before groaning. He can barely hold back his self control....

"How about I make you cum like this?" The mixture of his voice and sensations were making her a quivering mess beneath him and he loved it. Loved your wide eyes and uneven heartbeat. It physically pained him not to take her, bury himself inside her, but he knows it will be well worth the wait.

He swirled his tongue inside her womanhood, drawing out her moans of his name like a prayer, before replacing his tongue with a finger. The first didn't bother her, it was the other two that stretched her more than she knew was possible and made her cry out in pain and latch onto his shoulders. He grew nervous, very nervous.

This was why his kind were to be careful, because pain was the easiest way to break their charm. So he muffled her cries by kissing her and coaxing her tongue to play again. He almost wanted to bite her again, though he knew she would become overly sensitive if he did. He wanted her....badly.

Soon her cries turned into moans as he pumped her, curling his fingers and searching for that one spot....

"I-ivan!!!" he smiles when she tightens around him, oh he found it. He knew she was seeing stars and the way her back arched against him he knew she was close. He bites his tongue and groans lowly when she cums around his fingers, bucking into his hands and pulling his head against her skin. He lifts his hand up and looks at his drenched fingers lazily then back down to her panting, recovering form.

"Look what you did, ангел. And that was nothing..." her body fluttered with excitement at his words, though when he moves to bring his hand to his lips she whines in embarrassment and knocks his hand away. He only chuckles and kisses her, already addicted to the way her lips move against his. He decided not to tell her what next to save from the unconscious resistance. Besides, his erection was bordering on painful.

"Stay calm, (y/n)." he murmurs in her hear before adjusting her legs and thrusting fully into her. The cry of pain escaping her lips was the most dreadful thing he has heard in a long time. He felt her quaking in pain, and nails digging harshly across his back though he knew it was nothing compared to his huge member tearing the walls of her purity. He could feel her trying to relax, but it was too much for her.

He buries his head in her neck, his tail twitching at every tear he feels on his shoulder, neck, cheek. This is why he liked being inside women's dreams, he never had to witness their pain, it was against their whole being to bring pain when they were made to pleasure women to be successful. He starts to trail butterfly kisses down her neck, hoping to distract her when her breathing changes. He lifts himself up, scanning over her quivering form and eyes filled with receding pain.

He was terrified from her blank expression, was she waking? She then closes her eyes and shifts her hips experimentally. Both of them moaned loudly, his eyes return to their glowing hue and he smiles the most devilish smile she has ever seen on him.

"Hold on, ангел." Then he let his self control shatter.

His thrusts started off slow, as if testing then jump straight to hard and fast, as if she flipped a switch in his body. He groans at her screams of pleasure, able to make out just pieces of his name through gasps. He was overwhelming to her, it was like nothing she had ever dreamed of, her whole body was on fire, racing towards...you don't even know. He unexpectedly lifts one of her legs on his shoulder and begins again, leaning forward to kiss, lick, and bite at her chest. He groans at the feeling of your nails raking across his back.

He smirks when she gives him a particularly passion filled moan as he hits a certain spot, making you claw at him and your eyes roll back in pure pleasure.

"A-again....I-iva-AH!" He continues to ram faster and harder into you, he knew he was going to leave bruises but he really couldn't control himself. He can feel her tensing beneath him as she neared her orgasm, him nearing his end as well. He moans as you cum around him, body curving deliciously against his own as he follows right after, both of you hovering in a state of bliss.

He could already feel true sleep starting to gnaw at her body as she gives him a sweet, gentle kiss. He sits up to dissipate but is stopped by a hand around his wrist and tired (e/c) orbs staring right at him.

"Ivan...please don't go. Don't leave me...alone..." he smiles lightly as she drifts off mid-sentence into sleep. He leans down and kisses her temple and checks his beast who was...oddly sedated.

With a sigh, he slips into a human form and wraps his body around her, waiting for morning.

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Morning came and you were pressed again a rock hard chest.

You screamed bloody murder and jumped from your bed....

Only to drop like a rock onto the floor.

"ангел, I'm sorry...I didn't go easy enough on you..." You ignore the numbness and pain in your hips when a man on your bed speaks, you stare straight into bright amethyst orbs.

Your brain flashes images of those same eyes, and red ones. Then it all came flooding back.

Oh good lord. You heard the demon chuckle lightly as he gets up and lifts you off the ground and onto your bed, though there was a hint of fear noted in his voice.

What the hell was he so afraid of?

Maybe...

Ivan jumps when you press your face against his chest, when he tried to speak you only shush him and sit silently. Then you heard it...

Thu-thump

He doesn't seem to hear or understand why you instantly jumped him and kissed him with all you had.

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"Hey girls! I have an answer for you both!" your two best friends look around in surprise at your voice. It was much more....chipper.

"What do you mean?" Jenna asks, her head bobbing in confusion.

"About demons. I think the can have a soft side, if you really work on it." At this they both look at you with confusion.

"What changed your mind?"

The smile you sent them confused them even more, "It just came to me in...a dream."

The eldest girl snorts. "Whatever, girl."

You blonde friend shakes your arms quickly and stares at a guy walking off the sidewalk towards your little spot. "Look at that hunk! he looks so strong and I bet he's handsome too! Ohmigawd he's coming this way!!!!"

You giggle at them as said male walks up to your little group a fake smile plastered on his face. It didn't help that he hears extremely well.

"You guys, this is my friend Ivan....Braginski." You stated, though your friends looked like they were about to expire and Ivan looked well...

Not ready for life with humans.

"I just want to be with you, no one else, I don't care about these-"

"Well would you look at the time! I gotta go! Bye girls!!!"