Please note this chapter contains themes suitable for mature audiences only
Harlee POV
I woke up to the smell of delicious meal preparations.
"Mmm..what IS that?" I called from the bed, stretching.
"It's a local dish-made of mostly vegetables grown right here. I omitted the crab meat, as is your preference." Zeev responded and entered the room in a pair of swim trunks and an apron. I giggled.
"So, that's a new look." I remarked and Zeev crawled onto the bed.
"Would you prefer I wear nothing under the apron?" He asked and I looked at him speculatively. He growled and pulled me towards him to nibble my neck.
"I left you some swimwear choices in the restroom, if you'd care to get dressed. I thought after you've eaten we might go for a swim." Zeev kissed me gently, then returned to the kitchen while I made my way to the bathroom.
The 'swimwear choices' Zeev mentioned were all two-piece and quite revealing. Way more revealing than anything I'd have ever picked.
"The heck Zeev?!" I yelled, then chose the one with the most amount of fabric. The bottom had a little skirt attached, although the top still left too much available for view. I stomped out of the bathroom to the kitchen, arms crossed.
"This is your idea of swimwear? What am I supposed to do in it? Certainly not swim!" I exploded. Zeev turned from plating the food to allow his eyes to roam up and down my body. He set the plate down and licked his thumb seductively enough to make me blush and cover myself, then he stepped forward.
"You know why I chose these particular outfits, My Lady?" He questioned in a coarse voice. I blushed again as he reached me and slid the apron over his head.
"It's because it's so deliciously easy to get to all the important parts." Zeev descended on me with a wicked grin, one hand sliding under my top while his mouth pressed against mine. The other hand slid downward passed my waist and I gasped as his fingers touched the area covered by the bottom of the suit.
"So, so easy." He murmured and nibbled my ear and I placed my hand against his chest to shove him back slightly, panting.
"You've made your point." I huffed as he refused to budge.
"Oh, but I'm not done making it yet." Zeev chuckled. An evil gleam caught in my eye.
"Ok, well, two can play at that game then." I snarled.
Zeev POV
Harlee surprised me by plunging her hands into my swim trunks and grabbing hold of me. My body almost instantly responded and I grunted.
"Well played Miss, well played." I removed my hands and held them in the air to show I had surrendered, but Harlee still had a devilish gleam in her eye.
"Just what do you intend to do Lady?" I growled and she smirked.
"Maybe it's time someone beats the Demon at his own game." and with that she began to rub and I nearly dropped to my knees.
"Harlee.." I gripped her shoulder.
"Uh-uh, I'm not stopping. You torture me like this all the time. Deal with it." She purred evilly. Her grip tightened ever so slightly as she increased her speed. I nearly lost my Form for a moment. Nobody had ever taken the initiative to pleasure me-I had always satisfied my own lust using another's body, but THIS-this was... I heard myself groan. Harlee smirked wickedly.
"Zeev, you look like you're about to fall down." She cooed, moving closer. I was. I grabbed a chair to hold myself up as she teased me. She stepped even closer to me and licked my chest. The act alone sent a spasm through me and I felt my body building towards a climax. When she sunk her teeth into me, that was it, I lost control and found myself kneeling in front of her, spent, while she walked to the sink to wash off her hands.
"Hmm... interesting. The all-powerful Demon brought to his knees over such a simple act." She smirked, carrying her plate to the table and sitting down. I panted. I had no reply. How could I tell her that that was sort of my 'first time' having someone care for me instead of me do for them? I was having an emotional meltdown. Damn that soul piece.
Harlee POV
Zeev was far too quiet. I laid down my fork and slid to the floor in front of him.
"Are..you ok?" I asked tentatively, all my bravado gone. I was suddenly concerned I had trespassed or upset him in some way. Zeev abruptly gripped me in a bear hug.
"Mmmhmmm." He replied, head buried in the crook of my neck.
"I didn't hurt you or.." He burst out laughing, interrupting me.
"No, never Harlee. You merely surprised me once again. All of these Millennia, and not once has anyone, I mean, I'm usually the one who-" He stammered. I was shocked.
"You mean no one's ever given you a hand-job?" I gasped and he tensed, then laughed.
"If you must put it so crudely. But to answer your question, I am usually the one offering pleasure via a contract, or satisfying my Lust by answering the lust of another, but no, no one's ever.. voluntarily.. " Zeev almost looked like he was blushing.
"Oh my God, you were a hand-job virgin! I totally took your handy virginity! Zeev! What else haven't you-oh my God! I'm so gonna torture you!" I squealed. Zeev looked at me with a mix of fear and anticipation. How had no woman ever wanted to lay their hands on his beautiful body? I think I was getting addicted to him. The more I had, the more I craved. I sat back in my chair and began eating and Zeev settled in the chair beside me.
"Mmm! This is so good!" I moaned and Zeev perked up. I smiled lightly and watched him wile I ate. True to form, we were never far apart, and one of his hands was settled on my thigh as he looked out the window at the fountain in the garden at the back of the house, his chin resting on his fist, elbow on the table. Sitting straight and almost as still as a statue, it was too tempting, I let my eyes wander. Seriously, how could women, or men for that matter, not want to touch every inch of this gorgeous creature, and just allow themselves to be touched by him? He didn't even look real sitting there.. Zeev looked at me suddenly.
"Harlee, is everything alright? You've stopped eating." He said.
"I uh, got a little distracted." I blushed. I was even getting used to his Demonic form and all the shapes in between. I blushed harder.
"Harlee, I'm beginning to suspect you're having impure thoughts again." Zeev chuckled, running his fingers along my thigh. Oh I was, I absolutely was. I loved how he'd sometimes let his wings show or nibble me with his Demonic teeth, or let his True eyes show and that rough tongue. I dropped my fork.
"I think I'm going to go get in the water now." I gulped. Zeev froze as I stood and bolted from the room. Yup, I was definitely getting addicted to Zeev, to our rather active sex life.. And what's more, the more I thought about him, the way he nearly blushed because I'd chosen to pleasure him, the way he'd been protecting me, all the little things he did and said..
"Harlee?" Zeev spoke gently and grabbed my wrist. I paused. He tentatively wrapped his arms around my ribs. "Did I do something to offend you?" I slumped. Oh my God, this insecure Demon-child had such a pure heart and didn't even know it. I turned to look at his worried expression, placing a hand on his cheek.
"Never." I said and stood on my tiptoes to kiss him. He leaned into the kiss softly, clutching me tight against him. When he ended the kiss, his eyes lit up and he suddenly grabbed me into his arms.
"I thought you said you were going into the water?" He snarled playfully and raced with me clutched to his chest out of the double doors and through the sand towards the ocean. I squealed and screamed harder when the cool water splashed upwards and hit my backside. Zeev flopped backwards, keeping my head above the water, but dunking me just the same. I squealed again, and struggled to break free. He surfaced, laughing.
"Best to do it all at once and get it over with!" He told me as I wailed about the cool water. The temperature wasn't actually that bad, and next to Zeev, it felt amazing as his skin was very warm. I settled in his arms as he sat there and let him hold me. He ran his fingers up and down my spine as we watched the sun begin to set. The waves gently rocked us and I sighed, leaning my head onto his shoulder. I was pretty sure I knew then. No, I knew it, way down in my bones.
I had completely fallen for a Fallen Angel.
Zeev POV
Harlee slept late the next morning, but I let her be. So much had happened to her recently.
"Recently." I scoffed to myself, slicing fruit. More like since I'd come into her life. I was so engrossed in my own thoughts, I didn't even hear her enter the kitchen.
"Good morning, my love." She murmured, grabbing me in a hug from behind. I stilled and she giggled. "That sounds weird doesn't it, do you prefer I call you by your True Name?" And she whispered it softly and I shuddered and put down the knife abruptly. I unwrapped her arms and turned around in her grasp gently. She was looking up at me shyly, but with resolve.
"I'm sorry it's taken me so long to realize how very infatuated with you I am. She said and I gulped. This, made my heart pound every time. She leaned upwards for a kiss and I brushed my lips against hers. She gripped my hair and deepened the kiss. "I love you so much Zeev. I love you..." She whispered my True Name again and I held onto her to steady myself. I buried my face in her hair.
"I love you too Harlee. I have for so long." I shuddered and drew her closer.