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Uninvited

Chapter 12 – Succubus

No one's POV

I had arrived home about 5:30 and the entire ride from Tori's house, my mind remained firmly on who else, Tori.

But once there, I got in my room, sat at my desk and put on a cd I made of good study music. The first song on the disk was Incubus, Succubus by Xmal Deutschland. As they say, it's an oldie but a goodie from a very cool 80's German Goth rock band. As much as I had hoped the song would help me focus, the word Succubus made me think of Tori. After all I did say she was the devil, yesterday. She's not the devil, just a very sexy succubus, and she's my succubus.

But as the next song, Lucretia My Reflection, by Sisters of Mercy came on, I was just getting into study mode. At least until I remembered that this song was on Tori's little disk of Let's seduce Jade music. Stupid Tori, now I'm thinking sexy thought of her when I'm supposed to be concentrating on 18th Century Gothic Plays.

I quickly grabbed my phone and texted her, "It's all your fault!"

A few moments later a reply, came from a contact that I had previously labeled, "The Evil One" AKA Tori.

"What is my fault?"

"You ruined on of my favorite goth songs, Lucretia my Reflection, Not I can't study to it, because now it makes me think sexy thoughts of you."

"Oh MY! I can think of one solution for that." That was followed by a winking eye emoji.

"NO! I NEED TO STUDY! Tell me, when you're in your natural succubus form, just how big are your wings?"

Her response was quick and just as tempting. "Wanna come over and find out?"

At that moment, I found myself very tempted, to drive right over there and fuck her brains out. Instead, I screamed in frustration. I then barked. "Going to take a cold shower and then try to study. It's still your fault. Later Vega!"

I then pulled out my Goth music, studying CD and put on my depressing and moody Classical music cd. No more sexy thoughts for me, I need to study. As I could hear the first notes of Siegfried's Funeral March from the Opera, Gotterdammerung by Wagner, I found myself able to focus.

I then forced out a certain Succubus from my mind and threw myself into my work. For the most part, I found myself successful. Though at one point I began to let my mind wander and found myself doodling. Soon enough I found at the top of my notes, a heart with T+J inside, not to mention the heart had a devil's tail and horns.

By about 9:30 I had finished my homework and was able to relax. I was glad Tori cut me some slack and left me alone for a bit.

As did finish, I did text tori. "Remember, don't tell anyone, especially Beck, until I arrive."

"Don't worry, I'll let you crush his heart in person." She texted back.

My homework was done, so I tried to sit down and relax with a movie. I figured I'd watch an Italian Gaillo film, which are great. I had had just gotten the DVD for the 1971 Dario Argento classic, Four flies on Grey velvet so I put it in and began to watch.

However, I found myself getting increasingly restless and I simply couldn't relax. My mind kept going back to the events of the weekend and how suddenly things had changed for me. Perhaps restless is a bad choice of words, but this was all a lot to digest and how can one relax when you have all these events spinning through your mind.

After about 15 minutes, I turned off the move and decided to go out for a drive. I just needed to get out of this room and this house. Minutes later, I was in my car, driving with the windows down. The feeling of the cool night air rushing through my hair always relaxes me. I've found that I've done my best thinking when I'm driving at night.

There's a place I go sometimes, it's bluff over the ocean, that I love. When the moon is out, I can sit on the edge, hear the crashing waves below as I gaze over an ocean bathed in moonlight. It's also a bit isolated as well, so I'm usually alone. The whole place is dark, dangerous and beautiful, all at the same time. So, after diving aimlessly for a while, I headed there.

My mind was on Victoria, Tori, Vega, who up to about 48 hours ago, was my frenemy. Now she's my love, my lover and everything else. Driving through the night air, I would occasionally look over and hope she was there. In my imagination, she'd smile and hold my hand. I'd feel warm, beautiful and wonderful. I could pick her up, take her with me. But I needed to be alone, for the time being.

After about 40 minutes I arrived at my destination. I parked my car and carefully walked to the bluff. Though there's a moon and you get some light from the nearby streetlights, one could easily walk right off the bluff. Then it's about 50 feet down to the rocks and that be enough to ruin anyone's day.

I could see the crescent moon hanging low over the ocean and from the looks of it I had the place to myself. Sometimes there'd couples would park and do the things that couples did when they parked in dark places. I wonder how many people were conceived here. As I sat down on the edge, I realized something. I never brought Beck here, but I very much want to bring Tori so I can share this with her .

"Fuck, Tori What did you do to me!" I screamed.

But the only other one's present, the moon, the rocks, the darkness and failed to answer. The ocean did answer with a mighty crash as a larger wave assaulted the rocks below.

"I was alone, feeling lost. And you came and….then I came 7 fucking times! Oh my God! What is this power you have over me?"

This time for added effect, I shook my fist at the moon. It however did not look impressed.

"How!" I bellowed as I stood up and began to pace. Though I had to do so carefully as to not take a swan dive off the cliff. As I did pace and ponder all of this, I suddenly realized I was beginning to freak out.

"How did you know Tori! How did you know I loved you! When I didn't know myself! I have all these defenses and you just walked past them like they weren't there." I wonder if she really is a female demon in disguise.

It's scary to think that in some ways, Tori know me better than I knew myself. She knew I was not only bisexual but in love with her.

"Holy Fuck! We looked at burial plots today. Talk about commitment. And now the thought of you not being with me, makes me sad!"

It was more than just fantastic sex. It was a deep spiritual connection with this woman that I felt. I'd look into her eyes during lovemaking and I'd feel so much.

I paced back and forth for several minutes as I freaked out, alternately praising and cursing Tori Vega! At one point though I was so distracted, that I nearly did walk off the bluff.

I had stopped with less than 2 feet, before the edge and realizing what I done, I had begun to tremble. If I died, I'd never be able to be with Tori again. She'd move on any marry someone else.

"Calm down Jade." I said, taking a deep breath.

I sat down again on the bluff and took another deep breath. Perhaps it would be better to analyze the situation a bit more rationally. Plenty of time to fly off the handle later.

Ok, she knew me, better than I knew myself. Probably because that loveable demon, was a little obsessed with me. So, then she paid close attention to me and my behavior, thus deducing my true feeling and sexuality. Let's face it, she's got great taste. That in itself is a reason to love her. Me, I probably just didn't see the forest for the trees. It's stupid cliché, but in this case it was right.

Touch, of all the people I knew, Tori was the only person who I ever allowed to touch me. Sure, I allowed Beck to touch me, because he was my boyfriend. But that was pretty much because I had to. Tori's touch was nice.

She's beautiful, more than beautiful, really fucking beautiful. I know I thought that, even before this weekend. I told Tori on our Playdate, that some people from certain angles, might think she is pretty. What I didn't tell her, was that it was all angles and I happened to be one of those people.

Then she told me, she thought I was pretty. It's just a simple statement, one that I really didn't think would have any emotional impact. After all, people use the word pretty all the damn time. Beck would tell me I'm pretty and most of the time I hardly cared. Tell me something I don't know.

But when Tori said it, I suddenly felt like the time when I was 8, when my cousin Kayla punched me in the stomach. How was I supposed to know she'd be sensitive about that lazy eye? Knocked the wind right out of me. As soon as I got my breath back, I turned her lazy eye into a black eye. But I digress, when Tori said I was pretty, it emotionally knocked the wind out of me.

I turned my head to look at her and had to use my acting skills, to act aloof. After that we, had that song we sung to get rid of those creeps and I kind of forgot about it. Probably because I loved singing with her. I was such a fun time and we clicked, deep down I didn't want the song to end. Maybe that's what love is, just not wanting it to end. Never getting enough of that special person. I don't want it to end with Tori. Not ever.

I need to get her something. I want to get her something.

"A can of lemonade. No. no. no! that's not right at all. A whole case of lemonade." I said as I tried to brainstorm.

But that still didn't feel right. Tori's special and lemonade is for losers like Beck. Roses. Tori deserves roses.

Looking at my phone, I realized it was just past 11:15 at night and open florists at this time are not too common. But then I remembered, there was a florist in the city, which for some odd reason, did stay open until midnight.

I looked up the address and it was a 40-minute drive. Tori, my love, needed flowers. If I took off now, I might just make it. I ran to my car and within minutes I was driving like a maniac, because, I never want it to end.

Tori's POV.

I was awoken from a deep and peaceful sleep, by crash, followed by rather familiar voice.

"OWWW! WHAT MORON, PUT THIS DESK HERE!"

Startled and confused, I turned on the light to reveal, Jade lying on the floor, next to the shattered remains of the ceramic lamp that had been on my desk. There was something else lying behind her, but I couldn't make it out.

"Jade, what are you doing here!"

"Lying on your floor, in pain and not the good kind. You rearranged your room tonight, did you?"

"Yes" I said as I slowly climbed off the bed.

Jade got off the floor and brushed remains of the lamp off her shirt. Then she got in my face, looking none too pleased. "You put the desk in front of the window. And I wasn't expecting it. The chair was there before. It was hard enough to climb that tree, with two dozen roses in my hand, without you putting obstacles in my way. What kind of maniac are you? It was bad enough that I fell out of the tree on my way up!"

"You fell from the tree?"

"Don't worry the lawn chair broke my fall. You'll need a new lawn chair." Jade looked down at the shattered remains of the lamp. "and new a new lamp!"

It was then I saw the two dozen roses, lying on the floor behind Jade and my heart instantly melted. "OH my god you got me flowers!"

Brushing past, Jade I scooped the roses of the floor and smelled them and danced around the room joy.

"And nearly killed myself in the process. Did I mention the dump truck I nearly side swiped on my way to the florist? I got there, with 3 minutes to spare."

Suddenly feel terrible for Jade being hurt, I rushed over gave her a hug and a kiss. "Are you ok? Oh my god, are you OK? I'm so sorry about the desk. I just decided to rearrange my room tonight. I'm so sorry. Does it hurt much?"

Jade demurred. "I think I'd feel better with another kiss."

Smiling, I gave her the most soft and loving kiss I could possibly muster. Just as quickly I could feel the tension melting off her body.

I broke the kiss. "SO, do you feel better?"

"Yeah. So, how do you like the flowers." Jade said, with a look of nervousness in her face. "I know it's late, but I just wanted to."

"I love it, I love it. That is the most romantic thing I've ever seen." I said, squealing with delight. "You are sooooo romantic! Thank you, Thank you, thank you‼‼"

Jade quickly blushed, "Welcome Vega! I just wanted to do something, special for my little succubus."

I gave her yet another kiss, then whispered in her ear. "How about I do something special for you? Strip naked and I'll show you some of my powers."

Jade smirked, and kissed me back. "I have an early appointment, I'm in pain and kind of tired. That and I didn't come for sex. I just wanted to something for you. Just seeing your face light up, oddly feels even better than any orgasm."

"Romantic and deep, makes me love you even more."

Jade gave me a kiss and began to crawl out the window. "This whole romantic thing, lets…."

"Keep it between us, anything for you. Can't ruin your reputation, after all. Love you Jade."

Jade smiled warmly. "Love you too, Vega!"

Once Jade was gone, I ran downstairs to get some vases and water, to put my beautiful roses in. What Jade did was so wonderful, I could barely stand it. I am sooo going to fuck her brains out, the next chance I get. We're talking 8 orgasms. "

Once the flowers were in water and the broken remains of my lamp were in the trash, I climbed back into bed, happy as could be.

As excited as I was, I was able to fall asleep quickly. The next morning, which was Monday, I happily got up and got ready for school. My plan worked, me and Jade were in love, I have 2 dozen roses and the world was my oyster.

I did have to think quick however, when my dad asked Me and Trina if we know what happened to the broken lawn chair. Trina had no idea and I said I didn't know. So, he figured it was an act of random vandalism, by person's unknown.

I was still feeling that wonderful, when I got to my locker. I couldn't wait for Jade to show up and I could show off my perfect sexy girlfriend

"Hey Tori." Came the very last voice I wanted to hear, coming from behind me.

Turning around, I could see Beck standing there. His face wore an expression of slight worry.

"Hi Beck." I said, as my stomach suddenly started to feel like it was hosting a butterfly convention.

"Tori, I was kind of curious. Have you seen Jade at all this weekend?"

A bit of a cliffhanger. What will Tori tell Beck? Time will tell.

For what it's worth, A succubus is a female demon that is traditionally is known to have intercourse with men in their sleep. Stories of them or creatures like them have been floating around since Biblical days in various cultures.

Check this out, NickRewind on youtube, has a new video called, Should Tori Vega date Jade West. Bae or Nay. A great video and an official acknowledgement of Jori. Feel free to celebrate, by trashing your neighbor's lawn furniture. Actually, don't. Just be happy and ship Jori.

My deepest thanks to Invader Johnny for his advice.