I roll on the bed, put a pillow over my ears and face in a vain attempt to pretend that no one was there interrupting my sleep, but the knock persisted and grow louder and stronger, the type of move that lets you know that the other was determined enough to stick around and wait it up.
Knowing that it could not be Leo since this was his room I do not pretend to be polite as I walk sturdy towards the door and barge it open, fuming ears and red eyes.
"What?! People are trying to sleep here!"
"Ah sorry, but, I mean… it still day…" The intruder says, and the strange voice makes me look down at a boy with long white hair, two pair of purple horns sprouting from his head as well as small bat wings, making me take a step back on the aggressive behavior and only scorn at him.
"So what? What do you need?"
"S-sorry, I-I, uhm…" He starts fidgeting with his fingers, nervous, so I take a deep breath, brush the sleep away by blinking a few times, and try to be a little more gentle towards the kid.
"Is ok, I'm not mad, just tell me why are you here." So I can go back to sleep already.
"Oh, yeah, Helraya send me, she wants me to explain some things to you… And since she is occupied I came in her stead." Well, it makes sense that she did not come alone, and it was very clear what he was by his appearance; such a young incubus, but I guess is one of those situations that you cannot judge a book by its cover by the way they can manipulate their appearances and gender even.
"… Is that so? Well then, say it."
"Oh no no, not here, a safe place, there are a lot of things to talk about after all." I raise my eyebrow at that, not happy with this strange outcome.
Well, I did not feel comfortable with inviting him in in a room that wasn't even mine, so after saying that I needed a few minutes to get ready I end up following the demon around.
"Why didn't you went to explain whatever it is that you want to say to me to the elves? "I start asking, wondering what these devils were planning at. "They are even preparing an attack plan and all." I say, somewhat not trusting this creature, but curious and bold enough to keep following behind.
Hel wouldn't put her plan at risk only to annoy me now, she had a lot to lose if this transaction goes wrong.
"… Want me to go there instead then…?" The little demon asks, not turning his back as I follow close behind.
"…No." I say, not happy with his answer, knowing that if he wished to he could have me hanging there without knowing what Hel wanted me to learn about, so I wisely shut up until we arrive.
"We are here." He says, stopping in front of a door and entering without waiting for me, knowing I was right behind.
I hear some noise coming from the devil's room and a strange smell that makes me wary of entering, and my already high level of suspicious grows even more; after all it was never a good thing to be invited into a devil's room, especially a succubus-incubus type.
And yet I did not fear him, nor Helraya, all her schemes would be for naught for I did not see either of them as a threat, but I can't deny that the invitation to… 'talk' got my interest and curiosity.
What is the worst it could happen? If any I would have only to kill him, or turn around and leave, no harm done there.
And I bet he knew I was capable of such.
I should not be surprised that, after I enter and the door closes behind me, I find him sitting on top of the furniture, longs legs crossed in front of him and exposed by the sunlight as his gaze shone like a cat's eye.
And the light illuminated the rest of the room, too, such as the elf tied up on the bed to the side.
Dreading the waste of time the situation was turning out to be, I ask: "What is it that you wanted to talk about?"
"Ow, straight to the point I see, and please, call me Ylannil …" He says, flipping his shy behavior and personality upside down, talking in a deep velvet voice that instead of pleading to my eyes sounds rather disgusting, perhaps for knowing what he was, and that all his actions were mere acts on how manipulative he was with his expressions and the way his body moved and behave, the little confused kid gone from his façade.
I was not surprised but I should give the kid credit for his acting skills.
"Answer me."
"Oh my, so fierce, and here I'm in good faith to help you out…"
My eyebrow raises at that. "Help?" I don't hide the sarcasm, my eyes going from the elf to him. He jumps down from the furniture, his slim body swinging with every step, bringing forth his slim waist and chubby thighs.
He tries to reach out for my cheek but I brush his arm aside, a threatening glint shining in my eyes that were ignored by him as he keeps talking, wetting his lips with his tongue.
"You know what my kin can do, and how we can… sense some things… and I already know that you haven't slept with Leonel from Hel too…" Seriously? Why are they all so worried about my private affairs? F.u.c.k off!
"So…?" I try to play it cool, but these devils were starting to piss me off, shoving their noses were they weren't invited.
"Oh, is simple really, Helraya saw how… inexperience you are, and how that bothers you, that lack of… knowledge, so she thought I should give you a class."
"Really? Without gaining anything in return?" I was playing along so far, but I had an increasing desire to rip his wings out to get rid of that smug on his face.
"Not gaining? Sweetie, please, we live from s.e.x.u.a.l desire." He says while sitting on the bed and putting his hands slightly over the elf's body, making him flinch for his eyes were blindfolded and the touch surprised him. "And that back and forth game you two are playing bores us and makes me uncomfortable, like bringing you close to orgasm only to leave the room without giving it to me."
"So you want to feed on our s.e.x.u.a.l desire?"
"Well, when you put it that way…"
"Hell no."
I turn around to leave, angry for this bold creature to wish for such a thing, and yet part of me was still intrigued; the part that makes me stop at the door, hand on the knob, when I heard a muffled gasp from behind.
"What a pity, Leonel would be so, so surprised when you showed him his skills… I guess I'll have to play with this one alone then…"
He was talking with the elf at the end, but his eyes were on me as the devil raises his h.i.p.s up and crawl on top of the elf.
Still holding the knob I could not tear my eyes away from the scene, something drawing me in, a tingling sensation growing on my cheeks and neck, an expectation that made me forget to blink so I would not lose any detail.
I knew that this is what he wanted, and playing his game did not please me.
And yet my heart-beat was racing as he chuckles, his hand going down the elf's chest and forcing his shirt open.
"Let the class begin."