A one shot of a Pheobe halliwell/ Zankou love
Disclaimer: I do not own charmed
Chapter 1
It had been two weeks since pheobe had him. Her sisters, strong as they were, were not able to pick up his scent on her. Of course, she had also draped herself in a veiling spell to hide his smell. She was ashamed of what she was doing, how couldn't she be? She had been lost in Zankou's passionate caresses for the past two weeks. Taking him in, grinding with him, returning his kisses, moaning at his touch. She felt disgusting, but she felt fulfilled. And he came to her that night, stepping out from the darkness of her room. She welcomed him into her bed, and he lay kissing her curvy body, heating himself up before he took her again. He was evil, he could have killed her at any second,. But he felt the same thing she did. He needed the same thing she did. To be touched, to be kissed, to feel something. Pheobe's heart was still raw since losing Cole. It had been years, and she barely let her heart open to any man. Or any demon. She had thought there was some good in Cole, after all he was half-human. But ultimately his demonic side won out and the Charmed ones had to vanquish him. With Zankou it was different. There was no hidden side, he was pure evil. Pheobe didn't expect any more or any less of him. It was just in plain sight that she was good, and he was. Evil. Zankou reached down to pull her nightgown up to her thighs. He positioned himself in between her legs, and began to move inside her with the roughness she loved so much. She kissed his lips as he touched her, moved inside her, with such force, as if he were trying to pump the good out of her, And she clung to him as if her hugs would be enough to change his mind and he would become good. She found her pleasure, and moaned as his body gave her the release she so waited for. He grunted, Nearing his end. She felt him shuttering inside of her, Then spilt his hot seed up her womb. Staying tight inside her, so she could feel every drop. "Pheobe, I love you ", he grunted. Without a second thought, "I love you too Zankou". He lay with her for awhile, Touching her hair and kissing her. "I have to go, he said". He kissed her one last time. They had both meant every word they said. But they both knew how it would end. She and her sisters would kill him, and he would try to kill them. There was no way both of them could live. Their existence would be a threat. Though he felt for her, he had to kill her before she did him. And they both knew this. Pheobe was left alone in the dark once again. No longer able to sleep she picked the book of shadows from off her stand, and went back to trying to figure out how to kill zankou