Helluva Love

Chapter 2: Lots of Love

The blazing light of Hell's morning was lit. And its light blasted through the windows of an extravagant bedroom of a wealthy penthouse on the upper side of Imp City. The bedroom was scattered with clothes previously worn by two different demons. In the bed that rested at the far end of the room, lay those two demons curled up together. Both were wasted from the previous night's drinking and were exhausted from their little… adventure in the sack.

They'd woken up twenty minutes ago and realized what had happened between them the previous night. Yet instead of freaking out, or feeling disgusted, as well as the headaches they had from their hangovers, the two were happily cuddling together. Verosika's house servant, a tiny unnamed imp with a black suit and white mustache brought them coffee before being ordered not to disturb them unless he wanted Blitzo to do to him what he'd done to so many humans and demons in his career as a contract killer.

When Verosika saw Blitzo making that threat, she felt a surge of emotions flare up inside her. Good ones that she remembered from the better parts of their relationship. As she cuddled with her ex, she was seriously considering something when out of the blue, Blitzo did something that made her decision final.

"I'm… sorry," he said.

Verosika's eyes turned in his direction looking at him with a shocked look. "What did you say?" she asked.

"Ugh… I'm sorry," he repeated.

Verosika couldn't believe it. Blitzo, one of the biggest lowlife asshole imps she'd ever known was apologizing.

"For…?" she asked.

"Being a dick when we were dating," Blitzo answered. "For stealing your car, ditching you at the restaurant, and leaving you with all those expensive bills on your credit card, like the one from the hotel suite we stayed at before we broke up."

The famous demon popstar was not expecting this from Blitzo. Though she gladly accepted this and smiled smugly in response. "My, my Blitzy, you're acting quite sweet this morning. Normally a night of booze makes you act like an ass. But instead, you're being the opposite. I like it."

What happened next surprised both Verosika and Blitzo, as the imp blushed. However, he quickly shoved it off and explained himself to his ex. "What can I say, I've been reacquainting myself with some people from my past. Most still don't want anything to do with me, while a rare few are willing to give me a second chance. Besides, despite your attitude, you were one of my better partners. And it took a lot longer to get over you than most. I admit, one of the reasons I was so intent on beating you in that stupid spring break bet we had was because a part of me still wasn't over you. You know?"

Verosika could understand. Even though Blitzo was a dick at times, he could be very passionate, both in and out of the sack. It was one of the reasons she hated him, yet also missed him so much after they broke up.

"I want you," she said.

"Verosika, everyone wants my dick," Blitzo snarked, not getting the true meaning behind those words.

A twitch of anger flared in Verosika as grabbed hold of Blitzo's neck and pulled it up so that his face was pressed against hers. "No asshole! I mean I want you back in my life. Not as a fuck buddy. But as my boyfriend and lover. And I'm willing to forgive you for what you did to me. And I won't be a bitch to you or your hound and imp friends. As long you agree not to repeat what you did to break us up in the first place. Got it?"

The imp fell silent. Someone was willing to forgive him and allow him a second chance. That didn't happen often for Blitzo. Hell, Verosika was the second person in the universe who was willing to give him a second chance. And to top it off, Blitzo did want her back in his life as much as she wanted him.

Gently rubbing her chin with his thumb and index finger, Blitzo closed his eyes and kissed Verosika passionately on the lips, which the popstar returned with equal love.

The two kissed for a few long, long minutes before breaking away for air. When they did there was a look in both their eyes as they stared at one another, not needing words to say what their hearts had decided.

Blitzo Buckzo and Verosika Mayday were back together.

Though at the moment as they stared and cuddled with each other, they'd failed to realize that the resurrection of their love would bring about heartbreak to many of Verosika's fans, as well as one powerful and emotional Ars Goetic prince.

The IMP office had an unusual feeling of relaxation and love in the air. At the moment, Moxxie sat on his office chair, with his wife sitting on his lap. Both were practically glowing from the previous night of lovemaking celebrating their upcoming child; or children. They didn't know yet how many Millie was carrying inside her, currently flat tummy. But they swore to each other and themselves that they would love them no matter what. Moxxie also swore to not be the kind of parent that his father had been to him and to follow the example of his kind, loving mother. May her soul rest in peace.

Normally the sight of those two being all lovey-dovey would drive Loona crazy, and perhaps cause her to lash out at them both verbally and physically.

However, last night had been one of the greatest nights of her life. Unlike most nights when she got blasted drunk, she was mostly sober. Allowing her to remember every part of the lovemaking that had gone on between her and Vortex.

Loona was inside Vortex's new apartment; which he'd moved into after breaking up with Beelzebub. But his ex-girlfriend wasn't on his mind at the moment. Nor was she on his current girlfriend's mind. The only thing the two hellhounds were thinking over was each other and the passion they were feeling after they'd made love.

They were in bed, naked, their fur a mess, and Vortex was even still inside of Loona, which the latter of the two greatly enjoyed, and both were humming in pleasure.

Eventually, Vortex spoke in a low and drained, yet passionate voice. "That…" he said, stirring Loona from the love trance she'd been in during and after their massive climax. "That was the best sex I've ever had."

This made Loona blush at the compliment.

"I'm sure I wasn't that good," Loona countered, sheepishly.

"No, I'm serious!" Vortex stated. "You were fucking amazing. So much passion. So much love. So much excitement! It was like a horror thriller combined with a roller coaster, but a thousand times… no a trillion times better! I'm surprised your other partners didn't try to keep you."

This brought up a topic Loona had never discussed with anyone before. However, if she wanted things to continue with Vortex, she knew she'd have to tell him eventually. Besides, he was someone she knew she could trust.

"Can you keep a secret?" she asked, feeling a little nervous.

"Sure."

"There haven't been any partners before you. You're my first."

Vortex's eyes went wide when he heard this. "No way! Are you serious? Wait… does that mean you're a virgin?"

Loona nodded, feeling a little embarrassed when she replied yes.

"But… but how can that be? You weren't tight and you handled me like someone with experience in the sack."

Another topic that made Loona feel embarrassed. "I've… well… I've practiced on myself in my room a fair bit."

"Oh…" Vortex replied in understanding. "So you never had sex with anyone before me?"

Again, Loona nodded a yes.

"I don't like to sleep around with random guys," she said. "Yes, people have tried to make a move on me before. But either I could tell they were just into me for my body, or I didn't have a mutual, or emotional attraction towards them. Not unlike you. You're sweet, kind, not to mention fucking hot. You opened me up to a life other than work and drinking. You're a giver. These are the reasons why I've liked you from the moment we first met in that parking lot a while back."

The male hound was touched. His ex had never shown such compassion outside of sex, and even then, it was mostly physical. Yet Loona, despite her outward and rebellious behaviour towards other demons outside her circle of friends, was expressing true compassion and love.

"I feel the same way," he admitted, surprising Loona. "I felt it from the moment you almost left that first party at my ex's place. The thought of you leaving made me feel uncomfortable. Made my heart ache. After Buuz dumped me for Satan, my heart wasn't as hurt as you'd expect it to be."

"Why was that?"

"Because, for some reason, I started thinking of you. Both your inner and outer beauty. And your shy yet outward personality. It's like the thought of you had healed my broken heart without me having to feel any pain. You're an awesome woman. And I am honoured to have been your first."

The blush on Loona's face got redder, while her heart was doing flips. In the heat of it, Loona hesitantly said something that, deep down, she'd been feeling for a long time towards Vortex.

"Vortex… I… I know this is only our first date, but… I think… I think I love you…"

To be honest, Loona had expected Vortex to freeze upon hearing this. Or pull out and demand she leave, saying she was taking this way too far. But instead, with the same level of calm confidence he always seemed to carry with him, Vortex replied by saying something that further shocked Loona.

"I love you too!"

Sparks flying, Loona grabbed hold of Vortex's neck and pulled him into a passionate kiss which triggered both their climaxes simultaneously.

It had taken a great deal of effort for the female hound to pull herself out of her man's arms the following morning to go to a job she hated, to work with a crew she could barely stand. But she knew if she didn't show up, Blitzo would get suspicious. And she didn't want him meddling in her personal life; especially now that she was dating his ex's bodyguard hound. They'd decided to not tell anyone right away about their relationship, especially Blitzo or Verosika, as the two hated each other's guts, and the news might lead to Vortex getting fired. However, the male hound had decided that he'd start looking for a new job that he could fall back on if his boss found out about him and Loona. This would allow them to date in peace.

Well, in peace if you didn't count the fact that they lived in literal Hell, and how Beelzebub was already lashing out at the couple online despite her being the one to end her relationship with Vortex. Loona groaned as she was now thinking of the demon whom she hated most in all of Hell. She acted like this big-time, happy-going, lovable hip celebrity with power equal to that of Lucifer. But secretly, she was a rotten bitch in the eyes of a select few, including Loona. She had to be at the center of attention almost always. According to Vortex, she rarely talked about anything or anyone but herself. She acted like many of the higher-ups in Hell: a selfish, self-obsessed dick.

Just the thought of her made Loona angry. Enough to lash out and smash the company phone on her desk.

Moxxie and Millie looked over at Loona with curious looks.

Not wanting to talk about what had been going on in her mind, Loona simply growled and stormed off to the washroom to get some privacy.

This would've surprised her coworkers if she didn't get pissed off almost every day that they saw her. Instead, the two returned to their loving silence as they cuddled together. However, a strange feeling of some sort disrupted their love trance. Mainly the fact that they both just realized that it was nearly noon and their boss had not shown up for work all morning, without so much as a call or text to say he wouldn't be in.

However, this wasn't the first time Blitzo had neglected the company for personal reasons while not bothering to let his employees in on what he was doing. So the two expecting parents just shoved it off.

"You know," Millie said, breaking the silence while leaning into Moxxie's ear, "If there's no work today, we could go home early and have a little… brunch. I've got a craving for a nice juicy sausage," she purred, causing her husband's face to blush and a tent to form in his pants.

Back at Verosika's place, inside her bedroom, the popstar and her newly made-up boyfriend were still cuddling in bed after an exceptionally satisfying round of lovemaking. To celebrate their renewed relationship, the two had decided to spend the entire day together. Enjoy each other's company, have takeout, and have lots and lots of passionate messy unprotected sex.

Blitzo was amazed by how good he felt. Making up with an ex felt so much better than starting a brand new relationship with someone you'd only known as an acquaintance. Not that he'd ever gotten back together with any of his past partners before. Normally whenever Blitzo made someone mad, they rarely forgave him. Verosika was the second person in the imp's life to forgive him. And boy did he like the feeling he felt after they'd rekindled their love.

The sex was phenomenal. And unlike his current sex life these days, it had love. Not unlike the agreement he had with Stolas.

Blitzo's eyes shot open when he remembered the prince of a bird he'd been fucking monthly. All to get access to Stolas' magical book so that he and his crew could travel dimensions and kill humans for profit.

Though of course, now Blitzo was in a serious relationship. One that had just recovered after being one of the worst breakups in Hell's bloody history.

He wondered whether or not he should tell Verosika about him and Stolas. Would she be okay with it? Or would she want him to end things with him? Not that he wouldn't mind ending the sex between them, but it would mean losing the grimoire which was crucial to his business. He considered the idea of hiding the secret from her. Perhaps saying he had paperwork to do at the end of each month when he met up with Stolas.

However, when he looked over at his girlfriend's relaxed, non-bitchy face, he remembered how less than an hour ago he'd promised to be a better boyfriend to her. And while he had a lot of flaws, one thing he wasn't known for was backing away from deals. So with reluctance, he spoke up.

"Hey babe, you remember Stolas?"

Confused as to what her man was getting at, Verosika replied, "That royal bird you brought to Ozzie's way back?"

"Yeah… the thing is… look once a month I have to have sex with him. In return, he lends me his Grimoire book so that me and my crew can access the human realm and assassinate people there."

This caused the popstar's face to drop. While she wasn't against the idea of having threesomes or orgies. The thought of her man, whom she'd just gotten back together with, having one-on-one sex with another man, alone, and in private, didn't sit well for her. However, they'd just gotten back together and while it had been Blitzo's fault for them breaking up, she also recalled being a rather massive bitch to him. Having accepted this, she was determined to be better to Blitzo as he was trying to be better to her. Though she didn't like the deal, and showed her distaste for it when she spoke again.

"I guess if it's for your job," she said turning away from Blitzo. Doing her best to hold herself together at the thought of her man sleeping with someone else monthly.

Blitzo could tell she wasn't comfortable with this, yet she was permitting him to continue fucking the Goetia prince for the sake of his business. Certainly not the Verosika he'd been hating for years. Which he liked. It also made him feel uneasy about the idea of sleeping with another guy when he was with her. Despite getting permission, it didn't feel right.

"You know what? Fuck it! I'll end it," he said.

Verosika turned back around to face Blitzo; mouth and eyes opened wide in surprise. "For real?"

"For real," he replied. "What we have going on is way more meaningful than some fuck for benefits deal I have going on with him."

This touched the popstar's heart. However, "What about the Goetia's book? You just said you need it to travel into the human realm to kill those filthy, soon-to-be, sinners."

"I'll figure something out. Something that won't require me to fuck some prick when my dick should only be going in your holes from now on. Consider it as a getting-back-together gift for you from me. What do you say?"

Verosika's eyes started to water. Not from sadness, but from happiness. From her perspective, Blitzo had changed. He wasn't the slimeball who'd broken her heart. For Hell's sake, he was potentially jeopardizing his business, his main source of money, just to make her feel better. She didn't normally say this, or ever say it, but the words were coming out of her mouth as she pressed herself against her imp boyfriend, hugging him tightly.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

Blitzo was a bit surprised by the none sexual affection he was receiving but gladly welcomed it. "Hey, no problem babe. Consider my dick your property now."

The two started cuddling again. And as they lay together, an idea came to Verosikia that turned her on.

"You know, just because it may be over between you and the prince, doesn't mean you can't sleep with other people besides me," she said.

Blitzo had not been expecting this. "Say what now?"

Raising herself from the bed, slowly moving her fingers down Blitzo's body, towards his lower region. "I mean, we can always do a threesome," she purred. "And the occasional orgy." This made Blitzo blush with excitement, causing his dick to harden.

"Oh, baby!"

Unable to hold himself back, Blitzo lunged towards his girlfriend, smacking his lips against hers. What followed afterwards was the two spending hours having long enjoyable sex; with all the worries and thoughts of Stolas fading away.

For now.

From this point forward this story will not follow the new episodes to come out this year. From what I've heard, the canon storyline is gearing towards Blitzo and Stolas hooking up. I'm not against it, but I'm more for Blitzo hooking up with Verosika. Hence one of the reasons for creating this story.