"Do you love him?" I asked. He almost laughed at that.

"Love? Vic, I'm incapable of love." He chuckled. I didn't say any more on the topic. So, they got rid of the souls. I had a bad feeling that Mike and my father were just going to make things worse. Why would they get rid of the souls? I didn't understand what the point of that was and right now I was too busy thinking of how to get Kellin back. I had to work quickly.

"Thank you." I muttered to Dennis before I transported out of there and back into my bedroom. Straight away I went to the soul's room. It was completely empty. All of them were gone. Banished. Unless Mike changes the rules himself then I can never get them back. Ever. I'd deal with that later. I have more important things to do.

Okay, time to focus on Kellin. I cleared my mind as best I could and then I listened. Come on Kellin, come on. Just one more time. Say it one more time. In the back of my mind I could see, or more feel, an overwhelming rage coming from the other demons. They knew. They knew I had gotten out and they were on a warpath to find me. Come on Kellin. It's now or never.

**Kellin's POV**

"Kellin." That familiar, seductive voice whispered in my ear. In my half-asleep state it took me a moment to realize what was happening, and once I did I turned over quickly in my bed, suddenly wide awake because of what I saw.

"Vic." I gasped. He smiled and wasted no time in pressing his lips to mine. Butterflies erupted in my stomach. Was this really happening? How did he get here? Oh fuck it I don't even care! He's here. After days of trying to summon him he's finally here.

Speaking wasn't even an option right now. His hand was on my hip, pulling my body into his. His fingers brushed up and down my bare skin. My body ached for him greater than it ever had before. He pushed his entire body on top of mine, his legs intertwining with mine. He pinned my hands to the bed so I couldn't touch him. Oh how I missed him being in control of me. He moved his body against mine as our lips separated and recaptured one another's.

"I love you." I gasped in between kisses. He didn't respond. He trailed his lips along my jaw, to my neck, sending shivers down my spine every time he stopped to suck on my skin. He was palming the front of my jeans now. Warmth spread throughout my body.

"Oh please, Vic." I gasped. The demon littered my chest with kisses as he went further down my body. He gripped my hips, tucking his fingers under the top of my boxers. Why wasn't I questioning this? He hadn't spoken a word and I had so much to ask. Yet right now I couldn't form the words. I was so lost in what he was doing to my body.

He got to the front of my boxers and placed a kiss on my bulge. I gasped and involuntarily bucked my hips forwards. Vic glanced up at me, his face showing no emotion whatsoever. I frowned at him. Something was off about how he was acting. All suspicious thoughts were dismissed though when I felt his warm mouth around the tip of my dick. His tongue worked wonders on me. I threw my head back and gripped at the sheets.

"Yes" I breathed. "More."

Vic only complied and bobbed his head up and down. I didn't care about my neighbours in surrounding apartments, there was no way I was going to be quiet. I couldn't. Oh God he was good at this. Each time he sucked me in it sent a whole new wave of pleasure over me. My hips were moving up and down in time with him.

"Oh f-fuck, Vic. Oh G-God." I stuttered out. I was breathing heavily, my moans and whimpers getting louder and louder. Suddenly he stopped just as I was getting that familiar feeling in the pit of my stomach. I wasn't going to protest though. I trusted Vic and I knew something better was about to happen, and I was right.

He slid back up my body, tugging my boxers furthers down my legs, leaving me to kick them off. I wrapped my hands around his neck and brought his lips back to mine, not giving a damn where those lips had just been. The lustful demon was struggling with his pants so I helped him out, undoing them and pulling them off considering he didn't have his powers up here to do it.

Vic still didn't speak to me. He didn't make a single sound. I felt him at my entrance and then he slowly pushed in, already lubed up. Wait, already lubed? He can't do that up here. I pushed his chest away and he looked down at me.

"Vic, How-" My words were cut off when he slammed into me hard.

"Oh fuck!" I cried out. He smirked, of course he smirked, and then he continued at a normal speed. Well, the way he grinded his hips into me was more loving. Every muscle in my body was one hundred percent enjoying Vic's treatment of me. Oh God I missed him so much. I missed this. It's only been a couple of days but I missed it.

With every thrust I felt myself getting closer and closer. The feelings intensified and soon my moans were getting frantic. I moved my hips in time with Vic's body, making him touch different areas inside me which made me go fucking crazy.

"I'm close, oh Vic I'm gonna come." I groaned. But nothing happened. I slowly felt Vic fading away from me. In the back of my mind I knew this feeling. This was what it feels like when a dream was ending.

"No." I said as I felt myself being pulled from the dream. I tried to hang onto it, I really tried, but then my eyes shot open. I was laying in my bed, alone, sweating, and with the biggest hard on you could imagine. Disappointment washed over me as I realized Vic wasn't here. He never was, well not tonight anyway. I pulled off my sheets and looked down at the rod in my boxers. I groaned and lay back down. Fuck that dream!

I needed to jerk off, bad. However the total and utter sadness that washed over me once I realized Vic wasn't here was enough to turn me off completely, so I lay there instead, waiting for it to go down so I could get back to sleep. I waited and I waited, thinking about the most un-sexual things I could. It was about half way down so I thought it'd be okay to try and get back to sleep now.

Before I did though I decided to get up and get a glass of water. I left my room and went out to the kitchen, quickly downing a glass of water and then crossing back through the living room, but before I left I stopped and turned back around. Maybe I'll give it another go before I go back to bed. I went and sat on my place on the floor and walked over to the same spot I had been in when I first summoned Vic. I didn't need the piece of parchment this time. I knew the phrase off by heart. I spoke it as clear as day and then waited a minute. Nothing. I sighed, giving up once again. Maybe it's about time I give up on this. It clearly isn't working and I can't see it working any time soon.

I solemnly walked back to my room, trying not to think about how this is the end of Vic and I. I pushed the door open but the second I had stepped through I was pushed back against it as it slammed closed. I only had a second to see Vic before his lips smashed onto mine. I was in a state of shock. This time I knew for sure it wasn't a dream. He was actually here. I melted against him as I let his lips take full control. A minute later of lip biting and tongue playing he stepped away, taking a few steps back. We were both breathing heavily and looking at each other in maybe disbelief?

"Hey." He said. He's really here. Love and adoration filled me. I love this Demon-man so much and he was actually here. He hadn't given up on me. I knew he wouldn't!

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