We were laying together on his bed in a pleasant silence, with my head tucked under his chin and his arms around my shoulders and waist. Blaine was snoozing, while I was just listening to the steady thumps of his heart.

I was happy to lay there, enjoy his warmth and his true scent against his throat.

I had asked him to shower after we kissed awhile, and while that made him laugh, he was happy to scrub the stench of cigarette smoke off his body. I tossed his clothes in the color-coded hampers while he showered, taking note of how organized Blaine was. Truly, I was in awe of the color-coded shirts, pants, socks, shoes, and even his underwear was organized by color.

He was the complete opposite of Gavin, but the latter promised me he would try to keep it cleaner.

While I had sat on his bed in wait for his return, I looked around the room. His bed was interesting, because it had a black comforter with red trim, and then sheets were red with a black geometric pattern. I liked the theme he had in his room, even though his closet was a bit more colorful than just black, silver, white, and red. Blaine's furniture was the more modern, simplistic type with clean lines, and metal legs. His bed frame was wood, though, and it pressed against the floor. All of the beds in this house had that design. Personally, I liked it because I didn't have to clean underneath.

Blaine mumbled something, then huffed and hugged my body tighter. My tail thumped on the bed next to us. Blaine nuzzled my head, then placed his lips on my wolf ear. It tickled, but I did my best to stop myself from slapping him away with my ear. When I felt him start to nibble on it, I squirmed. I was beginning to feel the tingly sensation again.

He licked the inside of my ear and I felt my cock harden. I mewled softly when he began to suck on my ear while nibbling it. I had no idea that my wolf ears were so sensitive.

"Nn, Blaine..." I moaned, rubbing my thighs together. "Blaine..."

Blaine twitched, and I heard his heartbeat switch to the rhythm of awareness. He slowly removed his mouth from my ears, so I peered up at him with red cheeks.

He stared down at me with surprise written all over his face. "D-did I do something?"

"Y-you were, um, licking and nibbling on my right wolf ear. And then you started sucking the tip." I flicked my wet ear towards him.

Blaine was frozen for a good few seconds, then began to laugh. I blushed, but I was happy to hear his laughter.

"Ha, that's great." he chuckled, wiping his eyes. "Did you get turned on?"

My cheeks burned. "Uh-huh, I guess my wolf ears are quite sensitive, too."

"Too?" Blaine raised an eyebrow. "Where else?"

I shyly lowered my gaze, then glanced back up into his beautiful green and brown eyes. "The b-base of my tail, my nape, and especially the base of my skull."

Blaine smirked at me, which made my face hot again. He chuckled and pecked my lips. "Shall we take care of your little problem?"

I blushed a deeper shade of red, then moaned when he cupped my hard cock, which was making a tent in the shirt. Blaine muffled me with a kiss to my lips, his hand gently palming my cock. He slipped his fingers underneath my shirt and slowly pushed it up. My tail swished over me, as if to cover my private area out of sheer embarrassment, but Blaine grabbed it. I jerked with a soft moan, my body trembling in his arms.

He hissed, and I raised my eyes to his green and brown, but they had turned bright red, and the whites of his eyes had turned black. I shivered and reached for another kiss. He happily gave it to me, his tongue sliding over mine. I felt fangs in his mouth, so I carefully pushed forward and suckled on one.

Blaine's aura shifted, and he rolled me onto my back. His wings were like a bat's leathery wings, except they were separate from his arms. A thin black tail with a red-tipped spade on the end of it moved into my line of sight. I blushed and accepted the hungry kiss, gently sucking on his fangs since he seemed to like it.

"Mm, Anwyll, are you trying to seduce me?" he teased through a moan.

I giggled. "I thought you were trying to."

Blaine laughed. "True," he answered. "Anyway, may I touch your tail base?"

My shy nod made him smile. He reached underneath me, just as he lowered his hand to my cock. When he grasped it, then stroked the base of my tail, my back arched and a silent cry forced my mouth open. My vision faded to black and white spots appeared, and I could feel my release cooling on my tummy. I could barely breathe, but I forced myself to inhale and exhale.

"H-holy shit..."

I giggled weakly, slowly peeling my eyelids open. Blaine's cheeks were flushed as he straddled my thighs. His hand was still resting on my cock, which was still twitching along with my body from the intense orgasm. Blaine licked his lips and dragged his tongue up my tummy. I mewled softly, my tail swishing on the bed.

"It tastes so pure." whispered Blaine, licking my skin again. "I've never tasted anything like it."

My cheeks darkened. "Wh-why would you eat that?"

Blaine raised his crimson gaze to my curiosity-filled violet orbs. He cocked an eyebrow. "Haven't guessed what I am?"

I shook my head. "What are you?"

"An incubus."

"Okay..." I pursed my lips. "What is that?"

Blaine chuckled, but kept licking my release up. Once my skin was clear, he licked my cock. I jolted with a soft mewl, which made him smirk. It felt weird, but good.

"An incubus is a sex demon, and my magic power grows and or replenishes from eating semen." explained Blaine, so my eyes widened.

"Is that why everyone thinks you're sex-addicted?"

Blaine quirked his lips to the side. "Perhaps, but it could be because of my flirting."

"Flirting?" I hummed, then my eyebrows rose. "Were you flirting with me when we met?"

He gave me a wry smile. "Indeed, I was flirting with your adorable self."

"Ooh, okay." I giggled, poking my own rosy cheeks. "Thank you."

"Why are you thanking me, cutie?" he laughed, leaning down to peck my lips.

"Because I feel honored that you thought I was worth flirting with. I mean, you're so beautiful and sexy."

Blaine drew back, a surprised expression on his face. "Thank you, but why did you say it like that?"

I cocked my head to the side while he tugged down my shirt. "I'm not sure what you mean?"

"You made it sound like you don't believe you're worth the flirting I did with you."

I chewed on my bottom lip. "Although I feel extremely happy when you, and the others call me cute and whatnot, I sometimes don't believe you."

"What, why?"

Blaine lay down and cuddled my head to his chest. I snuggled in when he wrapped his arms around me. I felt a breeze, then warmth when Blaine's left wing folded over us.

"Because all I was ever told by mom was that I was ugly. Every time she said it, I felt like the ugliest creature on Earth. It didn't help that I could not refute her words, because I had no idea what I looked like. When you hear the word 'ugly' so many times for years, you start believing it. And that happened to me. The first person who told me I wasn't ugly was Matteo. He said I was gorgeous."

Blaine chuckled and petted my head. "Good, because I would have smacked his backside with my belt had he told you otherwise."

I giggled and nosed his jaw. "Aw, thank you."

"You're welcome." Blaine grinned, pressing a kiss to my head.

A knock came on the door, which made Blaine stiffen. I kneaded his chest with my hands, pressing a kiss to his collarbones. He sighed and rubbed my shoulder blades. It was a bit bruised back there, so I winced.

"Did I hurt you?" he asked through a whisper.

I shook my head. "Dian slammed me into the counter. I think my shoulder blades are bruised."

"Damn him!"

"Ssh, don't get upset. I'm sure he's been scolded aplenty by now."

Blaine sighed. "You're probably correct."

The knock came again, then Damon's voice floated to us. "Blaine? I brought your dinner. I'm sorry for being so late, but Anwyll is missing."

My eyebrows rose. "Oops, I ran out."

"Anyone would." Blaine sighed, then let go of me and rolled off the bed.

I followed him and hugged his waist, leaning around his wings once they were tucked against his back. He smiled and ruffled my hair.

"I'm coming, Mon." responded Blaine, then opened the door. "Thanks for bringing my food."

Damon's eyes widened. "Your wings are out!"

"Mhm," murmured Blaine with a small smirk. "The wolf was tasty."

Damon's face paled. "Y-you ate him?"

"Nope, not yet." I giggled, popping into view.

"Oh, thank goodness." Damon handed over the tray, then crumpled into a heap. "You're okay, then?"

"Much better now. Blaine is so wonderful, Damon. He's so kind and sweet."

Blaine shushed me, but I could see a light blush on his cheeks as it crept down his neck. I giggled and squeezed his hand, then let him go to put his tray down on the bed.

Damon just stared at me. "What in the world is going on?"

"What's wrong?" I cocked my head to the side, my tail swaying back and forth. "Day, are you okay?"

"Oh, he's fine." said Blaine, slipping his arms around my waist. "He's just shocked. He's never seen me be affectionate with anyone since he came here."

"Oh, then why wasn't he surprised with Zaire?"

Damon's jaw dropped further when Blaine pressed his lips to my temple and nosed my hair. "Mm, well, he's not that close to Zaire."

"I guess you're friends, then?"

"You could say that, but you could also say that the sexy little angel right there is my source of semen."

My jaw dropped this time. "Really!"

Damon blushed. "Stop telling him unnecessary things."

I held my hand out to him, so he took it and Blaine helped in getting Damon back to his feet. I smiled up at Damon, then brought him inside. Blaine closed the door, then leaned on it with a smirk on his lips.

"Damon, why are you embarrassed?" I asked in a soft voice.

He shuddered, his eyes rolling back for a moment. "Because it's not exactly something to be proud of."

"But doesn't it feel good? Why are you ashamed?"

Damon rolled his head to the side. "I'm an angel, he's a demon. I'm supposed to be pure."

"No one can get more pure than the wolf you're hugging right now." commented Blaine, which made Damon and I blush.

"Y-you fed him?" asked Damon, his blush deepening.

"I-I didn't know! But one thing led to another..." I twiddled my fingers. "It felt mind-blowing, though."

Blaine snickered off to the side. "You don't say."

I pouted at him. "C'mon, Blaine..."

He chuckled as he stepped towards us. Damon moved away, but Blaine grabbed my body and pulled my body flush against his front. I tilted my head back and he kissed me sweetly, making my tail curl up. I clutched his shirt, mewling into his mouth. Blaine tightened his grip around my waist.

"Damn," grunted Damon. "Are you going to ravish him in front of me?"

Blaine pulled away, but kept me close while he looked over at Damon. "Why, my little angel, are you jealous? And of whom?"

Damon flushed and went to leave, but Blaine grabbed him. "Let me go, you asshole!"

Blaine kept his grip firm and pulled the angel closer. "Mon, calm down. I was just teasing."

"I know! You know I hate that, though." mumbled Damon, still pushing at Blaine's chest.

"I'm sorry. Forgive me?" asked Blaine, pressing his lips to Damon's head.

Damon's halo shined brighter, just as his cheeks burst into flames. I watched on amazement. Damon's ice blue eyes were filled with a mix of happiness, anger, and confusion.

"Wh-what are you doing to me!" shouted Damon, then shoved Blaine away and ran to the door. "From now on, just stay with Anwyll because I'm no longer needed!"

Blaine clenched his fists when the door slammed. I stared in concern, then placed my hand on his arm. Blaine's tension quickly drained away, and he dropped onto his bed. I stood next to him and hugged his head.

"It will be okay, Blaine."

"With you, I know it will." Blaine hugged my hips. "But Anwyll, please be careful."

"I waited outside of Gavin's bathroom, so I will do what I can, what I feel I must do, to be able to show proof that I mean what I say."

Blaine raised his eyes to mine. "I know, Anwyll. For now, let's just lay down again for awhile."

"That sounds good to me." I beamed, then placed a quick kiss to his lips. "I love cuddle time."

He laughed. "Good, because I love cuddle time with you."

We grinned at each other.

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I kissed his lips once more before I left his room. Blaine waved at me as I walked away, so I blew him a kiss and watched him catch it. He chuckled and disappeared into his room.

I turned my attention back to the empty, low-lit hallway. It was eerily quiet. My footsteps didn't make a sound; a haunting reminder of what could be. The air felt weird, though. I tugged at my shirt collar, making it slip down my left shoulder. I rubbed my neck.

Why did I feel so twitchy, anxious, and uncomfortable?

The aura shifted and just as I turned, pain blossomed in my shoulder. I bit back my scream, but I had to let it out when it spread like a bolt of lighting. My strangled shriek echoed in the hallway, and I felt a hand clamp down over my mouth. A weird sensation in my body made me woozy. I could feel the person behind me, but my body was immobilized. Then I felt something slide out of the junction of my neck and my shoulder. I collapsed onto the marble with a muffled whimper, seeing a red pool around my head.

Someone stood over me with bright red eyes, fangs gleaming in the light. As my vision faded, I wondered about something.

Did I see silver?