The Demon Fallen Lover

If there is one thing I know, is Angel and Demons don’t normally get along. So, when I mated and fell in love with an Angel it shocked the s**t out of me. I mean what kind of Demon falls in love with one of their kind! Let alone mates with them. If God was disappointed in me before, he DEFIENTLY was now. I know what you’re thinking, who is this wonderful Angel who stole my heart? Well she’s a fallen angel, I’m not sure if that makes it better or not; but at least she was already damned before we mated. Any way my name is Drake and I have a ghostly companion named Astrid. She helps with the soul harvesting that I must complete every day. Whether it’s the just their time or we must complete the deal they made with me long ago. Did I mention I’m the king of hell? I was sitting on my regular bar stole in my favorite pub, downing a beer after a long day of harvesting souls. I love coming here because this is the only bar in New York that all the magical creators come to. You almost never see a human in this bar, it’s almost like they know to stay clear of this place. Even though they don’t know this, they are better off this way. I mean with vampires, werewolves and demons everywhere it’s not safe, almost every time a human comes in, they are always killed by one of us. All I do though is in a fake drunken haze become their friend and strike a deal. I mean at least I give them five years with their greatest desire rather than one night. I was taking a sip of my beer and saw Astrid float in, this surprised me because she always hated in here because of the smell and that almost everyone could see her. So, she wasn’t used to the stares. You see Astrid was once a grim reaper, so she still looks like one just without the scythe. My creepy friend came up to me with a frown on her face that I could see under her dark black hood and said “Sir, we need to leave now”. I grunted, took a sip of my beer, and rolled my eyes. I wasn’t even going to respond to that, she knows I won’t leave to go back home until I’ve had 3 beers and struck at least one deal. She crossed her arms and gave me a dirty look. She knew I could be stubborn. All I could think of is what could be so important that she’d risk getting punished for messing with my agenda. As if she read my body language, she stiffens. “I only came to tell you that your parents want to see you’, she said. With her errand being done, she flashed out of the bar so quick I could have sworn she just disappeared. I couldn’t believe my parents were trying to summon me, or should I say, my mom. You see I have been avoiding her since I discovered she was cheating on dad. Unluckily for my dad he mated with a succubus. I mean she never aged and was constantly being hit on. It was only just recently that I found out what she was doing, and she threaten me in secrecy. She had the leverage to pull it off as well, you see my mom lies to everyone and masks that she is a succubus. She does it for me and my sister Nyx, because we wouldn’t be eligible for the throne and the king status. Only full-blooded demons can sit on the throne, plus being mixed in hell never goes well. So, I did what any son that was trying to avoid their slutty mother, I went to my secret hideaway house. I left the bar, along the while saying my cloaking spell to hide my smell. I looked around to make sure no one was watching and dipped down an ally. Once I was out of sight I blinked to my house. I immediately went to the light switch in the corner, once the light was on, I scanned the kitchen and noticed the place was clean. How could that be? I hadn’t been there in months; the place should be under a thick layer of dust. So, I decided to investigate. I left the kitchen and went to my living room, noticing my tv was on. All I think of was my mom some how got around my cloaking spell and is hiding in here somewhere. I left the living room and went down the hallway, opening every door and noticing signs of life in everyone, as I approach my bedroom door, I got anxiety. I really didn’t want my mom to be behind that door, to drag me back down to hell so she can watch me struggle to not tell my dad she’s a w***e. I took a breath and told myself to stop being a p***y and opened the door. The first thing I noticed was a girl laying under my covers. I quietly went to the other side of the bed to get a better look at her face. It was almost as if she glowed, she was sleeping soundly, peacefully. Her cheeks the color of red, and her skin a radiant white. Her red hair fell around her face, and from what I saw she was wearing a red night gown. I could tell is was one of girlfriends that she left here last time we visited. As I was looking at her I felt the intense pull to get in bed with her, I felt like I needed to be one with her. To kiss her, to f**k her, to love her. I wanted her to be mine. Than it all clicked in my head. She was my mate Without thinking I unbuttoned my shirt, and got in the bed with her. I watched her eye flutter open and made eye contact with her big beautiful green eyes. I knew the second she bit her lip she knew I was her mate. I could smell her desire and could feel how much she wanted me. Almost like she read my mind she scooted closer on the bed, putting her hand on my chest and running in down until her hand was on my erection. She unbuttoned my pants and took my d**k in her hands. I felt the pleasure her touches gave and pulled her into me, finding her lips. The kiss was filled with passion I had never felt before, the feel of it just made the desire for her worse. Before I could stop by self I ripped off her tight gown exposing her perfect chest. I positioned my self down and took one of her ni***** in my mouth, starting to such on it. I heard her let out a moan. A sweet, sexy moan. I stopped looking up at her, her sweet beautiful face. "My name is Drake, whats your beautiful?". She looked at me, and positioned herself so that she was face to face with me. She says before kissing mommy name is Ariana. I kissed her back lovingly, and filled with desire for my beautiful mate. I laid her back on the bed, and positioned my self on top of her, rubbing my c*** against her, looking for her approval. She nodded at me positioning herself so I'm right at the entrance of her p****. I couldn't help noticing how wet she was for me while rubbing my c*** on her p**** before placing it in. I moaned with pleasure and surprise at how tight she was. I felt her legs wrap around me and I increase my speed more and more. Feeling satisfied with how loud with pleasure my beautiful mate was getting. After I f****d her for a good hour, feeling her cuming again and again I finally came inside her, releasing all of it inside her instead on taking my c*** out before I came to c*m on her stomach like I would normally. Have the strange desire to get my beautiful mate pregnant. I collapse beside her, feeling amazing even though reality hit quick that I just f****d and came into a complete stranger. She sat up in the bed and pulling the sheet with her and got out of bed wrapping it around herself. She went over the the dresser my now ex girlfriend has filled with clothes and I watch her dress herself into black shorts and a tank top. With the biggest smile on her face she turns to me and says“Now if you excuse me, I’m going to go make myself something to eat”, “Your welcome to join” and with that she left the room. I was honestly a bit curious about my new mate,I really wanted to know how she got past my protection spell. How powerful could my new mate possibly be. It hit me like a ton of bricks... She must an Angel, it’s the only thing that makes any sense. I just wonder what she would do when she found out she had s*x with the devil. I left the bedroom and entered the kitchen after walking down my long hallway. As I walked in, I noticed her at the stove, messing with the microwave. “Whatcha heating up” I teased playfully. “Just some left over steak and potatoes that I made last night”, she said. That made me wonder how long she has been here. I smiled, trying to not scare her I asked “So how long have you been staying here? I noticed the place is clean, and you obviously made dinner last night”. She turned to me: I've been here for a few weeks. I honestly thought this place was abandoned. I didn't think I'd see anyone here. I also didn't think I'd find my mate either she said as she pulled me into a hug. She let go as the microwave beeped. As I heard her asking if I wanted any I began to silently panick. My mate was an Angel while I'm the king of hell. Couldn't help thinking to myself how horribly wrong this could go..