AN: SMUT WARNING. MAJOR SMUT WARNING. Like, it's not going to be overly graphic, just enough to warrant a warning.

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Chapter 10

The next morning, I awoke to see a strange woman sitting in my room. I squeaked, pulling the blankets up to cover my naked chest. She only rolled her blood red eyes, smirking at me from behind the curtain of wavy brown hair that hung in front of half her face.

"It's nothing I've never seen before, dear," she said smoothly.

"Who are-? Wait," I paused, looking her over. "You must be Diana. What are you still doing here?"

She sighed, coming over to sit next to me on my bed. "If none of the boys are going to come back with me, I at least want the energy and power to fight the Demon Lord so I can protect my kingdom," she explained. "I took some energy from that cousin of yours. However, your energy is like a beacon. It crackles in the air so much that I'm surprised the boys don't all jump you at once."

I blushed brightly, looking away. "O-oh... w-well, then, I'm guessing you want some of my energy?" I asked, glancing at her.

"Well now, Raestrao was right: you are intelligent," she said smoothly, a grin on her lips.

I paused, then it clicked. "You overheard us in the garden didn't you?" I asked. "Why didn't you try taking him from me?"

"Oh, make no mistake, darling," she said, crossing her arms. "I wanted to. Very badly. However, I'm not completely heartless; I can see that you two care for each other deeply. Whether he, as a demon, is able to return your human love, however..." She trailed off, shrugging. "It doesn't matter. The other boys are adamant on staying in this realm, so I'm left with my plan B."

I nodded in understanding, giving her a tentative smile. "Alright. You can take some of my energy," I said. "But leave my powers and magic, okay? I need it to protect them all. I'm sure you can understand that."

She gave me a kind look in return, nodding. "Yes, I can. And don't worry, I'll leave your magic be. Now," she said, smirking sensually at me as she leaned forward, "let's have a taste of that amazing, virginal energy..."

She pressed her lips to mine as her enthrallment seemed to devour me, and I automatically felt the heat pool in my stomach. My thighs twitched and I whimpered in need, gripping the blankets on either side of me. After a few moments, she pulled back, licking her lips.

She glanced down at my bared chest, looking like she wanted to go further. "You know, I'm almost jealous of Raestrao," she said, chuckling. She stood, giving me a bow that showed off her cleavage. "Vale, my dear. Have a good life with him."

And with that, she sunk into the floor, disappearing.

I let out a breath that I hadn't realize I'd been holding. "...I guess that's it, then," I murmured.

I laid back down, then twitched when I still felt arousal running through me. I sighed, then looked at my door, checking to see if my wards and barriers were still in place. Some had been broken when Diana had apparently entered my room, but the barrier preventing Damien from hearing my thoughts and the sound shield were still in place.

I relaxed, then trailed my fingers down between my legs. I bit my lip as I felt how wet I was. I wish James were here...

At that thought, I felt myself grow even wetter, and I squirmed. I let my hands fall into the familiar rhythm of fingering myself as I stroked my clit, my eyes closed as I imagined it was James doing it to me. I whimpered, gasping for air as I came faster and stronger than I'd ever done before.

As I lay there panting, I heard a knock at my door. "Serenity? Are you awake? Breakfast is ready."

Speak of the demon and he shalt appear, I thought wryly. I stood on shaky legs, walking over to the door and opening it enough to poke my head out, keeping my nude form hidden.

"Yeah, I'm awake. What's on the menu this morning?" I asked brightly, trying to will my lingering blush away.

However, he seemed to be lost in another world. He stared at me with glazed eyes, then glanced around my head. I bit my lip, nervous. Is he reading my energy...?

Finally, he leaned closer, smirking as I looked up at him. "Well now... was there something in particular you... wanted, Serenity?"

I felt my mind shut down in panic. He knows. Oh shit, he knows what I just did. Oh fuck.

I cleared my throat, trying to regain my dignity. "U-uh, no, not really," I answered primly. "I'll get some clothes on and head down once I'm dre-"

He cut me off with a deep kiss, one hand behind my neck, the other slightly pushing on the door. He pulled back, revealing a golden gaze. "Are you implying, my dear, that you have nothing on right now...?" he purred, stroking my jawline.

I opened my mouth to reply, but only a small squeak came out. He chuckled lowly, slightly pushing on the door. "I think I've changed my mind on what I want for breakfast this morning..." He trailed off, then succeeded in opening the door to reveal my naked form. He stepped inside and quickly shut and locked the door.

I shivered as goosebumps erupted on my flesh. His eyes roved over me like he was sizing up a sculpture. He growled lowly, his gaze meeting mine once again. "Yes, I've definitely changed my mind. I'd rather devour you instead."

I gasped, then felt the wind rush out of me as he suddenly picked me up. He laid me out on my bed, and I shuddered once more as he began stripping off his clothes. "Serenity, if you don't stop me now, I am going to take you," he purred. "I am going to make you scream my name until you can't speak, and you will not be able to think of anything whatsoever. I am going to make you keep your promise of submitting to me, and I assure you, you will love every single minute of it."

I trembled where I laid, clenching my fists as he removed the last of his clothes. I couldn't help but gasp as I saw his erect member. Oh my... I really hope he fits...

He chuckled, seeming to guess what I was thinking as he leaned over me. "Nervous, love?" I nodded a little, and he smiled gently. "Don't worry," he assured me. His smile turned sheepish, and he looked away. "It's my first time, too."

"No way," I said, surprised. "You're so... perfect, though."

He chuckled, caressing my side with one hand while he used the other to hold himself up. "I'm flattered, love... Now, where was I?"

I leaned down and kissed me deeply, the hand that hand been caressing my side moving up to cup my breast. He groaned into my mouth, breaking the kiss as he squeezed. "You have the most delectable chest I have ever seen," he growled, his voice beginning to gain a more demonic tone.

I blushed, arching up into his touch. I let out a small chuckle, smiling in embarrassment. "W-well, lucky for you... they're very sensitive."

The gold in his eyes brightened for a moment before he steadied himself on his legs, using both hands to caress and squeeze my breasts. "Oh really...?" Without breaking eye contact, he brushed over my nipples, making me draw in a sharp breath and quiver beneath him. A feral grin formed on his lips and he purred. "Mmm, indeed..."

He then surprised me by lowering his head to my left breast and quickly drawing the nipple into his mouth. I lightly convulsed beneath him, a soundless scream leaving my parted lips. I gasped, trying to catch my breath as I pressed my thighs together in an effort to quell the absolute heat that I was feeling there.

"G-god, Raestrao~!" I cried. "Ah!" I closed my eyes, covering my mouth so I wouldn't embarrass myself more than I already had.

However, that didn't seem to sit well with him, because a split second later, he had pinned my hands above my head, holding my wrists in one hand. His grip was firm, but not painful. I opened my eyes in shock, gaping like a fish.

"I want to hear every sound you make, Serenity," he growled softly. "I want to hear the sweet music you will make as I ravish you..."

I shivered beneath him, closing my eyes. The intense need I had for him at that moment felt so good that it became painful. I hadn't been lying when I'd said my breasts were sensitive. If he had continued playing with them, I would have finished right then and there.

I whimpered, looking up at him. "Please, Raestrao... I need you..."

The hand he was using to hold mine twitched, and all at once, his glamour spell faded away. Up close, his horns seemed to shine and sparkle as if they were truly made of gold, especially with the color they were. I wanted to touch them, to see what they felt like. Would they feel like goat horns, or something different?

"As my Lady wishes," he growled, his voice echoing throughout my room.

He used his free hand to position his erect member at my wet and wanting entrance, then seemed to stare deep into my soul as he slowly pushed inside.

"O-oh... fuuuuck!" I cried, fighting to keep my eyes open. The way he stretched me made me feel so full and complete, like we had been made for each other. When he had finally filled me to the brim, I felt him shudder above me.

"Christ... you are so warm," he murmured, his eyes fluttering closed. "Your energy is begging to be taken..."

I shivered, adjusting myself to his girth. Giving it an experimental squeeze with my lower muscles, I bit my lip. "...take it, then."

And that was all he needed.

We made love for hours, it seemed; all the while, he slowly but steadily drained my energy from me. He had taken me in half a dozen positions, making me cum each time. The seventh and final position he took me in, though, had me sitting up on me knees in front of him as he did the same behind me. He lifted my arms to wrap around his neck, his own going around my waist and chest to play with one of my breasts and my clit at the same time as he pounded into me.

What really made the difference, though, was that we were looking right into my large vanity mirror the whole time. I was intoxicated by the sight of his cock moving in and out of me, moaning at the sight of my wetness coating it. James was in a similar state, growling and grunting behind me as he kissed the side of my neck.

Finally, though, I came one last time, triggering his own finish. "R-RAESTRAO~!" I screamed helplessly.

He cried out as well before biting the part of my neck he had been kissing earlier. What was weird, though, was that I could feel something coming from him where his teeth sank into my flesh. It felt like a soft, electrical pulse.

"Mine," he growled when he lifted his teeth from my shoulder. He licked over the mark, purring in pleasure before nuzzling it.

I shivered, feeling woozy. "And you are mine," I breathed, closing my eyes. The exhaustion finally caught up with me, and I slumped in his hold, making him chuckle warmly.

"Come on; you need to rest," he whispered, pulling his softened member out of me.

I whimpered at the sensation; after finishing so many times, I was beyond sensitive at that moment. "I can't feel my legs or anything else," I mumbled. "...am I really awake right now...?"

James chuckled, laying me down and slipping under my covers beside me. His glamour spell was back in place again, and he nuzzled the place he had bitten once more. "Yes, you are awake. Though I do believe you need to sleep your weariness away."

I gave him a slightly loopy smile. "More like sleep off my 'well-fucked' expression," I corrected, giggling. I cuddled into his chiseled chest, closing my eyes and letting the darkness of sleep overtake me.

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When I finally woke up again, it was a little past lunch time. I had turned so James was spooning me from behind, giving me a good view of my clock: 1 pm sharp. I sighed, relaxing into James' arms around me.

If this is how things are going to be from now on, I so look forward to the rest of my life...

However, a couple of knocks sounded on my door, waking James from his slumber. I giggled at his sleepy expression as he tried to gather his thoughts. The knocks came again and he sent a glare at the door. I dismantled the sound and thought barriers, sitting up and stretching my arms above my head.

"Who is it?" I called.

"It's me!" chirped Matthew from the other side, his voice slightly muffled. "You kinda overslept; you missed breakfast and lunch. I thought James was going to get you for breakfast, but he kinda disappeared..."

I bit my lip, trying not to laugh as I shared a grin with James. The man rose, cracking his neck and wrapping an arm around my waist. "It's fine, Matthew; I've been here since this morning," he called.

I heard nothing but silence from the other side of the door. After a few seconds, Matthew legit squealed. "OH MY GOD, YOU TWO DID IT!"

I facepalmed, shaking my head; I was torn between being embarrassed and amused. With a sigh, I replied, "Yes, Matthew, James and I did the horizontal tango. Now could you pleassse scoot so we can get dressed in peace?"

All I heard were loud peals of giggles and rushed footsteps that faded away. I gave James a look. "You had to tell him you were here, didn't you?"

James grinned, a predatory look in his eyes as he pulled me onto his lap. "I can't show off my beautiful queen?" he asked, nuzzling my neck.

I blushed, kissing his cheek. "You're incorrigible," I mumbled, wrapping my arms around him.

He chuckled. "I love you, too."

I rolled my eyes, giving him a sweet smile before rising. "We should get dressed, darlin'. I don't know about you, but I am literally starving," I admitted with a laugh.

James let out a small chuckle. "Hmmm, I don't know, I'm pretty full," he said coyly, getting up to gather his clothes.

As I dug through my undergarments, I couldn't help but sneak a peek at his backside. I quickly averted my gaze when he turned around; I didn't want him to catch me and tease me over it. I finished getting out a casual outfit and slipped it on, James assisting me with my white silk bra. Though he seemed more interested in having his hands replace my bra.

As I helped him button up his shirt, I sighed. "Bye bye, gorgeous abs," I whispered to myself.

James looked at me in question. "What was that?"

I blushed. "Nothing, nothing..."

He raised an eyebrow, but left it alone, which I was grateful for. Soon, we were out the door and heading down to the dining room. By the time we arrived, the other boys had disappeared, much to my relief. However, they were kind enough to leave a couple of plates of food for us. My stomach growled at the sight; they had either made or ordered pizza.

"Yum!" I chirped, plopping down into a chair before James could even blink. At his bemused expression, I blushed. "What? I'm hungry..."

He chuckled, shaking his head slightly as he sat beside me. We both dug in, and I relaxed into my chair as we ate. When we were halfway done, I heard a faint 'thud' coming from the roof. I looked up in surprised concern.

"The heck was that?"

"Probably Sam or Matthew," sighed James. "They sometimes like to... perch themselves in high places."

I nuffled a giggle behind my hand. "You may them sound like birds!"

He smirked. "Well, they certainly act like silly geese enough."

I nearly choked on my own spit as I laughed louder. I placed a hand on the table to steady myself, placing the other on my stomach as I tried to breathe. It took me a few moments, but I calmed down enough to form one coherent sentence.

"Dear lord, James, you're sassy!"

He only shrugged, grinning at me. "Only as much as you are, Serenity."

I pretended to faint. "Oh heavens, save us now! One of me was bad enough, but two? Ye gads!"

James reached over and ruffled my hair before swiftly pulling me to sit across his lap. "You are so adorable."

I gave him a sweet smile. "I know!" I chirped. "Though I was much more cute as a child. All chubby cheeks and wide eyes; my hair was more curly back then, too. Grandpa used to tell me I looked like a china doll."

James nuzzled my cheek with his nose. "I'm sure you were the most beautiful little girl."

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, hugging him close. "Oh, I was pretty darn adorbs. I think I may have some pictures somewhere; probably only my school ones, though." I paused, thinking for a bit before giggling.

"What is it, love?"

"Oh, nothing," I replied. "I just remembered what my sophomore picture in high school looked like. Dear lord, I still don't know how I convinced Grandpa to let me wear what I did..."

"Oh?" James looked up at me, raising a brow in curiosity. "Dare I ask what you wore?"

I flushed a delicate shade of pink, rubbing the back of my neck. "Well... I was kind of going through that stage where I was switching my personal style nearly every other week, and on picture day, I wore a dark blue gothic lolita dress and a cincher corset," I explained. "Like, no petticoats or anything, cuz those are a bit of a drag; it was a simple dress but no less pretty. I'd recently cut my hair, too."

He chuckled, rubbing my back. "I'm curious to see that photo if you have it."

I blushed darker. "I can do you one better... I actually still have the dress," I admitted in a low whisper.

"Really now?" he asked, his tone amused.

"Well... it is a pretty dress," I mumbled. "Plus I sometimes use it for parties and Halloween. It makes for a good doll or ghost child costume."

James only laughed softly before kissing my cheek tenderly. "You know," he murmured, "I will admit, life will not ever become boring when I'm with you."

I grinned, kissing his forehead. "I was thinking the same thing just yesterday..."