Awkward Spaghetti pt2.

" And you dipped her new white poodle pup into paint!" That made me choke with laughter. "you dipped a puppy into paint, because angeli said your hair color was ugly!" Shrugging i just replied nonchalantly " yep." And slurped a long noodle up. Tyler is across from me and we're sitting at the small kitchen island, enjoying our spaghetti. And we've been dying of laughter at the fact when i was young i dyed my hair red, like stop sign red, asked to play with my neighbors dog and was told no by the little girl because she claimed my hair was too ugly, so i dipped the poor thing in paint dying it too. "The best part is i dipped it in bright red paint like my hair!" Tyler snorted and laughed so hysterically I couldn't stop myself and laughed so hard i found myself in pain. "The poor thing was stained red and that faded into an ugly splotched mess of pink red and all in between the two." Shrugging i finished saying "she shouldn't have said my creativity was ugly. Oh well." And that made us lose our minds laughing. I couldn't seem to get the image of dipping the little white fluff in paint and watching cockily as the other little girl cried horrified of the newly red pup and it's splotched fur. "So about the new teacher." Silence took over for a few minutes. Finally i said "Look i know i sound crazy but aside from the horns and marks missing, its him!" she looks at me uneasy. "Why do you think so though?" resting my face in my hands i reply frustratingly "Because he comes to me still. Hes told me its him." again Silence. looking up at my bestfriend im met with concerned eyes. "what ty?" looking away from me she replies "well if he told you somehow he is then,ok? i dont know KC you cant blame me for thinking youve gone nuts from not getting enough sleep." sighing ive come to the conclusion maybe its better i keep Ty out of this. "look can we just forget about it?" i put a smile on to put her at ease. "yea sure!"she replies shaking her head to snap out of it.

Grabbing our now empty plates I make my way around the kitchen, picking up silver wear and cups asking if Tyler is done. "I'll wash em you go to bed." Looking at the calm Tyler I set the dishes in the small metal sink and thank her. " thanks for the spaghetti! Your amaaaazziiinnggg ty!!" Gripping Tyler tightly she grips me back just as tightly and we soon start to have a squeezing match till she gives in." Ok! Ok, I'm done! TAP!" Laughing loud i let go. "Alright goodnight." Following the dim moonlight creeping from my open bedroom door, i Close the door and get in bed.

"Where does she sleep?"

jumping practically out of my skin i scowl at the man hiding in the shadows. "Jesus! You almost gave me a heart attack!!" catching my breath i reply "she has an apartment here too. she's just down the hall 4 doors, so she'll probs go to her apartment." Peeling his clothes off he climbs in next to me. watching him i ask bewildered "what are you doing??" his soft laugh echoes in the room "whats it look like? im sleeping here."

"why? go home trouble maker."

"Your beautiful." Watching me with an intensness that I've never encountered before I become entranced by him. "I.." suddenly the words are gone, and i dont even know what i was about to say. The vibe hes giving off letting me know hes in charge. i freeze again..

Aridius POV

i'm made for pleasure and I felt that was my sole purpose in my whole 800 years of existence. Till I seen these intense eyes one day walk by on her way to campus. She never saw me. She couldn't. But I could always see her, breathe her, touch her. Subconsciously perhaps but it hurt so good to know what she felt like, feels like. Just one part I need to feel. I need her, to be in her and a part of her. To get so tangled up its impossible to tell where she ends and I begin. her warm breath brushing my skin snaps me out of the gaze. closing my eyes I gently rub her hand against my cheek. "what are you doing you goof?" opening my eyes a grin spreads across my face like wild fire. " your hands are soft, they feel...really good to rub against." I wiggle my eyebrows at the last part of my sentence for emphasis, knowing she'll laugh that outgoing laugh. Sure enough she cracks a smile and laughs. " So you like when I rub my hands on you?" I nod, not sure what she's getting at. "Soo, like this?" Her hand once on my face glides gently to the point it barely is touching me, like a feather, down to my naval and stops. Closing my eyes as her other hand follows but lightly running her nails this time, I let out the slightest sound and she stiffens. Opening my eyes I look at her. "You okay?" Nodding I notice her face seems to be tinted a bit redder then the norm. And then it clicks. She likes the noise I make. Reaching into her subconscious I can hear her. " Oh god, if he does that again I might loose my mind. I wonder if he moans? Hmm. I hope so, that was the sexiest growl ever!AHHH!! wait a minute, why is he staring at me like that? Is he...O god."  Quickly pulling out of her mind I run my hand through the soft brown bangs hanging over the side of her face. "You heard me didn't you?" I looked at her in mock confusion. "You didn't say anything? Did you?" Looking at me for a bit she determined I wasn't lieing and said " no, nothing." I simply shrug. Running her fingers to the deep indent at my pelvis I can't help but freeze and close my eyes at the closeness she is getting to my ever hardening penis. Breathing starts getting harder and the heat I feel is burning so badly it hurts. All the while her delicate fingertips dance lower and she lightly brushes it making me throw my head back and hiss. Her hands are cold like ice on my burning flesh. The intensity of just her fingertips is sending me off edge.

Her hands press firmly against my skin and glides smoothly up my tense abdamon and wraps around my back up to my shoulders and she stops. Opening my eyes I look down at her under me. Her short brown hair splayed on the pillow in beautiful curls and the deep auburn eyes now are much more vibrant with red coursing so strongly through them they seem only to be red. Her tan skin pulled tight as her body is stretched, arms up around me. Her bare chest rising and falling softly, the handfuls of flesh are firm with the light brown tips hardened and begging to be touched. Suddenly an intense pain burns right through my back, turning quickly into a pleasure so strong my hardened dick is twitching, waiting to be touched. The loudest groan escapes my lips as my back arches to get away from the assault. Her hands glide again gently to the front and the burning in her eyes says it all. She looked ready to eat me alive and I felt the same. Growling out at her I grip one of the hardend buds and watch her eyes close in intense concentration, her bottom lip between her teeth and back rising as I pull gently on the hard nipple. Her hands like a vice grip on my biceps now tense and untense as I play with it, twisting gently between my fingers and occasionally pulling. The moans being hidden in her throat only frustrate me, I want to hear her voice. Wrapping my other arm under her I lift her so she's arched bareing her chest completely to me and I wrap my tongue around the other small bud ,now in my mouth. That makes her open her mouth gasping for breath as I gently nip and massage the soft breast she has. Her fingers find there way to my hair and she pulls the braid loose letting my white hair tickle her sensitive skin giving her goosebumps. Watching the small mounds appear on her breasts and skin is making it painfully hard to take this slowly.  "Kiss me." Her voice husk and seductive dragging me back in to the trance she has on me, only she has on me. Complying I smash our mouths together in a battle of tongues and dominance. I win and she submissively let's my tongue explore the sweet cavern. Running a hand down her body to raise her thigh, I wrap it around my waist and secure myself between her legs, rubbing gently the hardend member to her soft skin. The slickness from between the folds makes it easier to gently glide my penis up and down while I slowly thrust my hips against her in a grinding motion. Our breathing heavy and kisses feverish at this point I rub a finger against her bundled nerves between her legs and sit back as she arches off the bed and moans loudly. A fire sparks inside of me making the animal I am come to life. The instinct of the Incubus I am taking over and I can't help but remember in dreams we've never gotten this far, and I wonder if she ever has in general with anyone. As far as I've been watching her, she hasn't. Then I subdue my urge, so I can ask her. "Are you a virgin?" She froze. Laying back and looking at me, I watch as the fire I've spread hypnotizing her dies slowly. "W-what?" I look at her unwaivering, so she doesn't think I'm affected by it. "I still want you, but I need to know. I need to make sure I don't loose myself to you and hurt you." Looking at me completely out of the haze and fully aware of what's happening she looks away from me sheepish. That alone is enough to confirm, that of course she is. Leaning gently down against her I hold back the urge to just take her like the many I have before and leave her destroyed. I don't want to. The urge is just so strong, but I know better, she's different and that's saying alot for someone whose been around for 800 years