Its too sweet!! Your love! Overdose!!

Chapter 1

I fucked up

There is no way better way to say it. I am never touching alcohol again as long as I live. So I was out partying with a couple friends and me, being the lightweight I am, got drunk after two drinks. One of my friends and I got into a fight and I summoned a demon on him. Not just any demon, an incubus. The force of my summoning was enough to scare my friends and most of the patrons of the bar away. I however had to stay back to see what I had summoned. It somehow would give me even greater pleasure if I had scared them all with a tiny impus. However I was wrong. I couldn't breathe, the air was suddenly thick with hormones. I clutched my hand over my heart and stared at the direction where I had drawn the summoning circle. The pain was not good, it meant it was a higher up demon, not higher up, but even higher than that. I wasn't stupid, I added the dots together. I had summoned an incubus. No way out of this now. All traces of intoxication gone, I managed to stand by supporting myself on the table. I took shaky steps towards the circle. Bit by bit, I made out a silhouette in the dim lights of the bar. In the stench of alcohol, the pheromones raged, making my heart flutter and stomach drop with each step. I managed to get close enough to glimpse the incubus. The incubus was standing in the summoning circle with the binding collar around it. The incubus was about my height, maybe taller. The incubus had purple hair and was dressed in a striped suit. The tie hung loose around his neck and the buttons up on his suit was completely open, revealing golden skin. I gulped and coughed. The incubus turned to me. We made eye contact. The incubus's eyes were sky blue. His lips were plush as he licked them with a forked tongue. Two fangs poked out of his mouth as he smirked slightly. "You-you need to go back. My apologies for the summon, but I do not need you." The incubus chuckled, and pressure seemed to clamp onto my neck. "Well this is rude. Going through all this effort to summoning me and banishing me so soon." The incubus said as he pretended to tighten his tie. "I wasn't in the right state of mind and I had no intention of summoning you. So please, lets not make this hard. Please go.", I said as the pressure and the wave of hormones and the heat in the room rose rapidly. Th incubus laughed and I felt myself falling to my knees. "I have no intention of leaving whatsoever. You are the first person who has summoned me in over seven centuries. How about this? Give me a kiss and I will go." Oh fuck no. Incubus's are known to be liars. That's how they get what they what. I was as the top of my class at Summoner's School, I was certainly no fool. "I am not even into guys. I am straight as an arrow. Besides, your venom is poison." The incubus sighed and the wave of hormones washed over me once more and I felt my magic fizzle up at the threat. My eyes turned rose gold for a moment, then I stamped out the spark. The incubus seemed to notice for he grinned at me, revealing dimples. "L-look here hellion." "Namjoon. Names Kim Namjoon." "Namjoon, I can't." "Its just a kiss on the cheek....." "Seokjin. Kim Seokjin." "Come on Seokjin. You want to get rid of me, make my time and trip here worth it." Namjoon then smiled at me and I felt my magic bristle against his. I slowly walked up to the circle, as if my feet were weighed down by heavy lead weights. I made it to the edge and I was faced with Namjoon. Namjoon turned his head and I pecked his cheek. His cheeks were warm to the touch. As I pulled away, my waist was grabbed and I was thrown against the wall. I choked as the pheromones enveloped me. I managed to open my eyes enough to see Namjoon. We were no longer in the bar, we were in my home in the countryside of Seoul. We were in my bedroom, how he knew where it was and where I lived was totally a loss for me. Namjoon growled and grabbed my chin. I looked into his eyes. They seemed to undress me, for they were full of lust. A drop of sweat ran from his temple down his neck and my eyes followed it. Namjoon brought our faces closer to where he was breathing the same air as me. I met his eyes again. Then with surprising strength of demons, Namjoon slammed his lips on mine. His lips were so soft and plush to the touch. Namjoon pulled away when my magic flared up to protect me. My eyes were a rose gold and I felt a small barrier between us. "Come on Seokjinnie~. Can you open up for me?" I shook my head and my magic flared up. Immediately Namjoon's responded and it squished out the barrier, which shattered like glass. Namjoon backed me against the wall again and put his arms on either side of me. He gave me one last look before slamming his lips back on mine. Namjoon moved his leg onto my dick between my legs. The sudden pain made me cry out into Namjoon's mouth. Taking the opportunity, Namjoon slipped his long, forked tongue into my mouth. Immediately the honey filled my mouth. Namjoon intertwined his tongue with mine. He sucked on it and more honey dripped down my throat. The venom was making me weak in the knees. I felt my legs give out and I dropped onto Namjoon's knee between my legs, causing even more pressure on my dick. I moaned loudly and found myself rutting against Namjoon's knee. The hormones in the air made me breathless. I needed it. I needed to come. Namjoon seemed to sense my distress as he pulled my up for a kiss one last time. At the taste of the venom, I came.