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The pair tiredly stumble into their shared apartment. Adam tosses his keys into the bowl by the door and throws his boots off. "I swear I'm gonna quit that job" The werewolf says as he walks through the space towards his room. "You say that after every shift, Adam." Aba responds blankly. The demon woman hangs her uniform apron on the hook by the door as well as her visor hat. Adam yawns and turns to his roomate. "Well, I'm gonna go wash the minimum wage smell off." He grabs a towel and shuts the bathroom door behind him. Aba calls out from the hall, "If you use all the hot water again I swear to god, Adam!"
Adam steps out from his shower, drying off and wrapping his towel around his waist. He steps out into the hallway and makes his way to the kitchen to find Aba already at the stove cooking some Ramen. His tail begins a soft wag as he watches from the doorway. Damn. He's been living with her for months at this point but everytime he sees her his heart races and all blood goes south. "I can feel you watching me, weirdo." Aba says flatly. Adam chuckles and walks to lean against the counter next to her. "I can never get anything past you, can I?" Adam says with his toothy smirk. Abas pitch black eyes minus her white dot pupils look up from her pot to him.
"Not like you're very stuble, with your loud thumping..is there a reason your practally naked in the kitchen?" Adam couldn't help his bratty response, "Does a man have no rights in his own home?" Aba rolls her eyes and her tail flicks. "What, don't like the view, Aba?", Adam flexes and poses to show of his expanse of muscles. A small smile almost crosses her face, almost. "I prefer my men to be useful..grab the chili oil, would you?" Adam stops and gives a salute, "Yes Ma'am." As soon as the words leaves his lips the air pauses for just a moment. Their eyes catch eachothers for just a tad too long. Adam clear his throat and moves to get what she asked from the cabinet. Her eyes flick to his tail which is now wagging awfully hard and the slight pink on his neck. He hands her the bottle and his duel colored eyes avoid hers. "I uh- anything else?," Adam chokes out.
"No that's um, that's it..thanks, dude.." As Adam slinks off to his room and Aba continues to cook her dinner, they both can't help but wonder what the hell that was about. Later on they'd both eaten something and gotten changed into pajamas for movie night. Adam in a black tank top that matched his black hair with his signature red stripe, and black shorts. Aba had slipped into an oversized t-shirt she had stolen from Adam (because his were more comfy and totally not because it smelled like him) and some silk shorts. They climb onto the couch and scroll for their favorite action movie.
Adam grabs the soft blanket from the back of the couch and scoots next to her. She cuddles into his side (Platonically) and sighs as he wraps the blanket around them. As they watch they copy the actors on screen, knowing every word of this movie by heart. They laugh and find a peace they've never really had before. Finally the big romance scene comes up between the main actors. Aba keeps eye contact with the tv as she says the actresses cheesy lines, but Adam is looking right at Aba. "I would burn the world for you, my dear." He says into Abas ear. She turns her head to look at him and for a moment the world is just the two of them locked on this couch. "I thought I was your world," Aba says back, copying the movie even though it doesn't feel that way.
That familiar heat creeps up Adam's neck and his tail began it's honest wagging. He grabs it under the blanket to stop it and Aba's eyes flick to it. Her hand finds his on his tail and moves it. Adam lets out a small gasp as her thin demon tail wraps around his like a vice. "Aba..I..What are you-" He's cut off by her off hand coming up to hold his face. Her sharp nails feeling soft as they rub his cheek. "I don't know.." She trails off as she leans in, giving him ample time to pull away. He doesn't of course.
They meet and both of them gasp. Aba kisses and nips at his lips. If it weren't for her tail practically strangling his, Adam's fluffy tail would be wagging so hard it might fall off. Adam's eyes flutter closed, his ears drop, and shoves the blanket off them. Everything is going fine, it's not like they haven't made out with people before, until Adam let's out a whimper that sounds like a gunshot in the room. They pull for air and each of the two are in vastly different states. Aba is calm and collected, a red blush barely noticeable against her dark brown skin. And Adam? He's a damn mess. Over one kiss! His eyes are wide, his lips are kiss swollen, and he's panting like he just ran a marathon.
"So..how long have you been wanting me to do that?" Abas voice is low and sinfully sweet as her hands rest on his shoulders. Adam huffs and swallows, suddenly aware of his dry mouth. "Too long..way too long..um..so..now what?" He muttered out in the quiet room. A grin covers her face that tells Adam everything he needs to know. She starts to crawl into his lap, making him fall back, Adam's back hits the couchs arm rest with an thud. He hardly has time to process anything before she's in his lap. He looks up at her and gulps. "Aba..I..I-" "Shhhhh.." She coos as she leans down. Her soft chest presses to his as her lips make contact with his neck. That same whimper escapes him which earns a smile he can feel against his skin. Aba gently kisses at his neck before shifting into long licks and bites with her fangs. Every touch and kiss makes the man below her whine and whimper. Adam begins to think this is another one of his dreams (Let's pretend like he hasn't already dreamt this exact thing) until he feels Aba start to grind against the tent in his shorts. A high pitched whine leaves him and his hands find her hips. "Do you wanna keep doing this here or..?" Aba gently asks as she leans back, putting more pressure on his crotch. "Yes, please."
The words leaving him far too quickly.
She smiles down at him, hooking a finger under his chin to force his gaze. "Such a good boy asking nicely for me." Aba says with an almost practiced confidence. Adam's brain fully short circuits and his hips give a small twitch, which earns him a gasp from Aba. "Well someone liked that.." Her hips move in small torturous circles against him, "Didn't take the world's biggest asshole for a praise type." Adam in any other circumstances would've quipped back with something snarky, but with this gorgeous woman in his lap he can do anything but. "Mmmpf..Aba..I..faster..please.." He almost moans. In response she speeds up her grinding, small moans and gasps leaving her as well. Her long black nails dig into his tank top, scratching his chest underneath. The room is full of their combined sounds of pleasure and the russle of their shorts rubbing together, plus the movie still going in the background.
After what feels like ages of this, Adam looks up with glassy eyes and whines at her, "Aba..Ma'am..please..I can't..I need.." his words broken and unfocused. Aba looks down and huffs, "Use your words, baby..you gotta ask nicely for what you want." The werewolfs eyes nearly roll back into his head at the nickname. "Aba..please let me cum..I'm so close..please, baby.." The demonic beauty bites her lip in response and picks up her speed. "I know, I know..me too, sweetheart..go on..be a good boy and cum for me.." Every nerve in his body tenses as her words wash over him. A long strangled moan shamlessly escapes his throat as he paints his boxers like a teenager. Aba follows shortly after and for a while they sit there catching their breath. She eventually kisses him soft and slow before climbing off him. Adam gives a whine at her loss of warmth. "I think you need another shower." She says before walking off and shutting her bedroom door as if nothing just happened. Adam sits there for a while, cringing at the cold, sticky feeling in his boxers. Only one sentence runs through his brain.
What the fuck just happened..and can we do it again?