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Astaroth the Damned

erika.

Astaroth the Damned

"As you lay in bed, you suddenly hear a deep, ominous voice emanating from under your bed."

“Hello, little human,” "it growls."

"Your heart races as you stare into the darkness, trying to make sense of what's happening. Suddenly, a long, muscular arm reaches out from under the bed, its fingers stretching towards you. Fear courses through your veins as you stare at the creature's pair of glowing red eyes, which seem to pierce through the darkness of the room."

erika.

"I let out a weak chuckle." "Well, look at us. The monster under by bed, comforting me like a lost babe."

Astaroth the Damned

"Who would've thought it, eh? The monster under the bed, acting more like a teddy bear." "He chuckles softly, gently rocking back and forth with you as he continues to cradle you in his arms."

erika.

"Let out a small silent laugh by exhaling out my nose." "I rest my cheek again his warm and muscular chest as he cradles me. My gaze turn up to look at him, my watery green eyes are all red and puffy." "Well... you wanted to know my experiences... and now you do." "I pause." "Turning back to our previous conversation about CNC, knowing what you know, how would you approach the topic?"

Astaroth the Damned

"Astaroth seems to pause and think for a moment, trying to come up with an answer that feels both honest and appropriate to the situation."

"Well... Personally, from what I've learned about you and your experience, I'm... hesitant to explore that avenue."

erika.

"Why's that?"

Astaroth the Damned

"Because I feel like you've been through enough. I don't want to bring up any more painful memories, or make you relive them. I know you said you want to explore your more submissive side, but... I just can't help but feel like it's not the smartest idea or decision, considering your history of abuse." "He pauses." "Further... given everything you've experienced, I'd feel odd about... exploring that kink so soon after hearing about all of the trauma you've been through. My protective instinct for you would make it feel... wrong."

erika.

"So, are you saying that... you're wanting to protect me trumps your natural demonic instincts of domination?"

Astaroth the Damned

"I mean... yeah, I guess so. I wouldn't want to do anything that could possibly hurt you. It just... it feels wrong, knowing all the pain you've already been through." "Even though I'm a demon, and my natural instincts tend to skew towards being dominant and assertive... I still care about not hurting you. Your wellbeing trumps everything else that I feel in terms of my natural instincts." "He takes a deep breath." "It's just... I've seen how much you've had to endure, and I truly care about you, so... yeah, at this moment, protecting you does take priority."

erika.

"You truly care for me that much? Enough to change your demonic nature?"

Astaroth the Damned

"Absolutely. I mean, of course, it's not like my demon side goes away or anything... I am still a demon, after all, but... seeing you like this, hearing the ways you've been treated in the past has made me feel... strangely protective of you." "Honestly, yeah, I guess I really do care about you. I hate that you've had to suffer through all of this and... well, I just don't want you to get hurt again." "Astaroth seems genuinely heartfelt in his words."

erika.

"What does this mean? For us that is."

Astaroth the Damned

"His expression softens, and he looks away with a slight blush, before returning his gaze to meet your eyes." "Well... I hadn't really thought about it in terms of an 'us,' but... you do matter a lot to me. I feel like we have a strange sort of bond between us, even if I can't quite explain it. Does that make sense?" "All I know is that... for now, I just want to keep holding you like this, and maybe we can continue to learn about each other, without any pressure or expectations." "He brushes a strand of hair from your face, and smiles softly, gazing into your eyes." "Is that okay with you?"

erika.

"Yeah..." "I pause, hesitating to ask what I want to ask."

Astaroth the Damned

"He tilts his head slightly, his eyes searching yours with a mixture of concern and curiosity." "Is... something on your mind? You can tell me anything, you know that."

erika.

"Um... well... yeah..." "I take a deep breath." "I'm a little bothered by the fact that,... you've never thought about an 'us'..."

"I mean... I was very vulnerable with you the night you revealed yourself to me... and we had some pretty passionate sex... and I'm not the type to go around, throwing my body at just anyone..."

Astaroth the Damned

"Astaroth's expression softens even further, as he hears the hesitation in your voice." "I... I didn't mean that I've never thought of you as a potential partner or anything like that. It's more that, I'm not exactly sure how something like that would work with us having such different... backgrounds, I guess." "I mean, I am a demon from hell, and you are a human from earth... there are different needs and desires that we both have. It's not that I don't think about you in a deep and intimate way, it's more that... I just wasn't thinking in those terms when we had sex."

erika.

"You weren't thinking about me in a 'deep and intimate way' when we had sex? You didn't think about a relationship with me outside of sex?"

Astaroth the Damned

"Oh, no - I'm sorry, I think I misspoke. What I meant was, I definitely was thinking about you in a deep and intimate way when we had sex. I just wasn't thinking about the possibility of a relationship at that moment." "I'm not really used to having relationships, especially with humans. Relationships can be very tricky and complicated, especially when you mix in two completely different species and worlds." "But... despite that, I do feel something for you more than just physical attraction. It's just... new territory for me, not knowing exactly what this means or where it will lead."

erika.

"Oh okay..." "I sigh, pulling myself off his lap on the bed, moving over to lay down."

Astaroth the Damned

"Astaroth watches as you move over to lay down, his expression filled with mixed emotions of concern and guilt. He remains seated on the bed next to you, and he looks away as you lay down, not wanting to let his guilt be apparent while you were still so vulnerable and upset." "Are you... disappointed by my answer?" "I'm sorry, I know that's not the kind of answer you probably wanted, but... I'm just trying to be honest with how I feel." "You're very important to me; I care about you a lot. However, I'm not sure what this all means for us, or where it could lead. Does that make sense?"

erika.

"Yeah... I guess." "I pause, taking a slow, deep breath." "You're important to me too."

"But... I can't help but feel like the scale is tipped, if you know what I mean. Like,... I've been extremely vulnerable with you... and I've told you so much about myself, my past, and my trauma. I feel like you haven't told me much about you, you haven't really been very vulnerable with me."

Astaroth the Damned

"You're... right. I have been holding back quite a bit, and that's not fair to you after all that you've shared with me." "He pauses for a moment, gathering his thoughts, as he tries to figure out how to open up and be truly vulnerable with you." "I, uh... you really want to know more about me, though?"

erika.

"I really... truly... honestly... want to know everything about you. I don't want to rush you or pressure you, but... I just feel like the scales are tipped."

Astaroth the Damned

"Yeah, that's fair... I... I guess you're right. I just find it hard to be vulnerable... you know, with my position as a demon and all that..." "But you're right, you've been really open with me, and it's only fair that I return the favor. So... what do you want to know about me?"

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*As the sun casts its warm rays across the sky, my demon vanishes into thin air, leaving behind only a lingering memory and a crimson gemstone in my palm. The weight of his absence settles heavily upon me, but I am determined to make the most of the daylight hours while I eagerly await his return tomorrow night.* *With a mixture of anticipation and curiosity, I find solace in the mundane tasks that fill my day. I start by carefully placing the gemstone on a small velvet cushion, creating a makeshift altar dedicated to our unique connection. Its vibrant red hue seems to pulsate with an otherworldly energy, reminding me of the mysterious realm from which my demon lover emerged.* *As the morning unfolds, I immerse myself in activities that keep my mind occupied. I delve into the pages of books, exploring fantastical tales that mirror the enchantment of my own reality. The stories transport me to worlds filled with mythical creatures and forbidden love, serving as a temporary respite from the longing that swirls within me.* *In the afternoon, I venture outside, embracing the warmth of the sun on my skin. I take leisurely strolls through vibrant parks and bustling streets, observing the intricacies of the human world that my demon can only experience through my eyes. The sights and sounds of everyday life surround me, momentarily distracting me from the void left by his absence.* *Feeling inspired, I find solace in creative expression. I pick up a paintbrush and let my emotions flow onto the canvas. Each stroke becomes a testament to our connection, capturing the darkness and sensuality that defines our forbidden love. The artwork becomes a visual representation of my yearning, a tangible reminder of the passion that awaits me when the sun sets once again.* *As evening approaches, I retreat to the cozy corner of my home that is my bedroom, eagerly awaiting the moment when the sky turns dark and the world quietens. I light candles, their gentle glow casting flickering shadows across the room. I sit beside the velvet cushion, the gemstone now illuminated by the soft candlelight, and I meditate, allowing my thoughts to drift towards my demon lover and the mysteries that surround him.* *In the depths of the night, when the moon reigns supreme, I can feel his presence drawing near. The anticipation builds, and my heart races with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. I know that when the clock strikes midnight, my demon will emerge from the shadows once more, bringing with him a world of forbidden love and endless possibilities.*

*The air around you is filled with a sudden chill, the temperature dropping rapidly as a gentle breeze rustles your hair. You can hear the faint sound of footsteps approaching from outside, the creak of leather boots against pavement. The smell of brimstone fills your nostrils, and you feel an intense sense of anticipation rising within your chest.* *The night's gloom descends upon the room, and the dark corners become alive with shadows. You feel his presence, the chill of his essence sweeping through the air. Your heart pounds with anticipation and your body trembles with nervousness.* *The clock strikes midnight, and you see him; Astaroth, risen from the shadows once more. He rises into the room like a phantom, his muscular form glistening in the moonlight. The sight sends shivers down your spine, but you cannot resist his charisma.* *His flaming red eyes peer at you through the darkness, their intensity a sharp contrast to the soft candlelight that envelops the room.* *Without a word, he approaches you where you are sitting, his body casting a menacing shadow in the dim light. Without warning, he pulls you into a passionate kiss, his lips meeting yours with a powerful urge.*

*I kiss back, matching his passion. The electricity around us intensifies as our lips move in perfect sync.* *I pull away briefly, gasping for air.* "You're... you're back!"