Eligos the Demon

You knew the price was too good to be true when you got the apartment, but beggars can’t be choosers and you knew you would never find such a nice place in your price range like this again. You moved in quickly, your few belongings still made the new space seem empty but you were happy with it all.Things were fine at first, you weren’t at the apartment much as you started your new job. You mainly slept at the new apartment, you had barely time to enjoy as things were moving so fast. There were things you noticed, sometimes a cup that you thought you had placed in the sink now sat in the living room. There was a picture hanging in the apartment that you swore there was a deer in it one day and a goat the next.The more time you spend at home you started noticing these strange things more and more. Sometimes your blankets were ripped off your bed, the window was left open, your sink would start running and overflow.The longer you stayed the stranger the things became. Your closet opened one moment to fire and screaming and when you opened it again it was sheets and towels. Your fridge would start singing old madrigals and vomiting your kool-aid while the birds on your windowsill yelled at you that there was no god.You took it in stride, convincing yourself it was stress. In the back of your mind, though you knew stress had nothing to do with it, there was something in the apartment. You weren’t going to give up though, the price was too good you would deal with what felt like a demon possession.One day after work you followed a rather specific internet search to a bookstore in a tiny alleyway. The man inside was chipper and helpful, asking you questions about your apartment and guiding you to what you needed. You bought a book and a small kit her put together for you based on your needs. He also gave you his number in case you couldn’t handle the problem on your own.Once at home you opened the book to the marked page and laid out the contents of the kit he had given you. You first cleansed the air with sage, chanting a few incantations as you wandered around your home. You think you hear someone coughing but it could just be the pipes. You then sit down, chanting again as you place stones and circles in a certain pattern on a piece of paper bearing runes and symbols you had only seen in horror movies.As you finish the spell you wait, nothing happens and the scent of the sage stick begins to make you sick so you decide it’s best to call it a day and open a window. That’s when fire billows up from your floor and smoke fills the room. You breathe in ash and fire as you heard a deep low growl rumble before you.Your jaw drops and a shuddering gasp escapes as you peer at him. His skin and hair milky white, his fingers tipped in long, blood red talons and when he opened his mouth rows of black teeth glittered like onyx as a blood red tongue slithered out towards your face. He crouched, lowering his extraordinarily long legs as he dipped his head towards you, studying you. He has no eyes, but you know he can see you, he is watching you with something that cannot be perceived. The top of his head has a crown of six black horns.One arm reached towards you, the long red nails scraping along the bottom of your chin. He had three sets of arms, one jutting from his back, and another from his waist. Along tail whipped out, flashing so close to your face you felt a sharp wind sting your skin.“Well,” he scoffed, his lip curling up over his teeth, “what do you want?” His tongue lolls out as he stared at you.“Want?” You gasp, still stunned by his appearance to register what was happening.“I’ve been trying to get you to fuck off for weeks now and you don’t budge. Instead, you get some…my first demon summoning kit and you…what? Do you want to kill me? Get rid of me? Seal me away?”“I just want you to stop,” you tell him and his jaw goes slack. “You can stay but…can you just be nice about it?”He tilts his head and licks his lips as he thinks for a moment. “Are you fucking kidding me?”“No, it seems rather redundant at this point,” you swallow, your throat hurting from the smoke and ash. “Can I open a window?”He huffs, rolling his neck and the smoke clears and the sage stick is chucked from the window. “You do know I am a demon right?”“I do now,” you say as you look up to him again. “And to be honest, right now, I would still put up with your antics to keep a roof over my head.”His lip curls up again and he crosses one set of arms.“That’s why I am asking you if you will let me stay. Obviously, this place means something to you or you wouldn’t be-” He raises a hand a cuts you off.“I’ll admit, this is a first,” he snarls and he drags the long red talon down your lips. “For now,” he hisses warningly. “But don’t expect me to ‘be nice’ like you want.” He pulls his arms back and in a blinding flash, he’s gone.After that, you don’t see him again, but he does not let you forget his presence. He still plays his pranks, this time their malevolence dampened. The birds now screamed bad songs from the 90s and your fridge still sang but was less likely to waste your food.He enjoyed breaking things though, throwing plates and bowls to the point you had to start visiting thrift stores regularly so he could get his giggles. You felt him watching you a lot, even when you were doing mundane things like paying the bills or shopping online.As time went on, his presence went from occasionally annoying and mildly frightening to downright helpful. You came home to clean dishes that weren’t broken. The birds screamed reminders at you and your fridge now contained food you were sure had to be stolen from the expensive supermarket down the street. He still watched you, sometimes you thought you heard him talking to you as you fell asleep, but he never showed himself to you.One day you came home with a work colleague who was coming to pick up a jumpdrive you had forgotten to take that morning. As you stand in the kitchen talking to him you feel eyes burrowing into the back of your neck, and as you try to brush it off and laugh the room begins to chill.The guy asks for a tour and you oblige him, looking around trying to give your roommate a silent warning. You take your work friend around, eventually showing him your bedroom.You tell him you moved in not too long ago and he suddenly grabs you and kisses you.You push him away and try to push him out, he grabs you and forces you down onto the bed. You struggle, but he’s so much stronger with you. He kisses you again and as you close your eyes you feel him rip away from you. He screams, but only for a moment before he’s pulled into a void that has opened in your closet.You sit there and cry for a moment, so utterly terrified and relieved. You sob and shudder, a hand pets gently through your hair and you look up, seeing your demon sitting before you. He has blood dripping down his jowls that he licks up, never spilling a drop.You don’t ask him any questions, to be honest, you don’t care. You instead reach for him and he wraps you up in his arms, holding you tightly. You feel safe and warm, the chill that had filled the apartment going away.He picks you up and takes you to the bathroom, a hot tub steaming and ready for you. He turns as you undress, but you don’t know why he’s watched you naked so many times before. You ease into the bath and he comes behind you, rubbing your shoulders and whispering to you.You look up at him, his pure white hair falling into the water and he dips down and meets your lips. He sighs and reached up, touching the sides of his long neck as you accept his kiss, letting it erase the painful one from before. His long tongue snakes into your mouth and twists around yours and traces your teeth.You pant softly as he pulls away, watching your expression for any sign of discomfort or fear. There is none, and you can’t help but smile and giggle when you realize an actual demon is kinder to you than a human.He presses kisses on your neck and shoulders, his hands rubbing down your arms and rubbing your back and shoulders. All six hands felt nice, this attention welcome as it was tender and affectionate. You reach back again, mewling for another long kiss that he gives with pleasure. As he presses close, you hear a low rumble like a storm in his chest, it’s a sound you recognize from nights previous as you drifted to sleep.Your demon picks you up from the tub and you smile, wrapping your arms around him and peppering his face with kisses. A smile cuts across his face and he whisks you to the bedroom, laying you down naked. He nuzzles against your body, scenting you and marking his territory.You moan softly, his body was so hot to the touch, you body cold from leaving the bath welcomed it. He looked up at you as if asking for permission and you part your legs for him. You lift your knees and place them on his shoulders as he nuzzles to your thighs and belly, kissing your mound and running his fingers through the tuft of hair there.You feel his hot breath on your sex and you hold your breath, feeling him so achingly close.“You smell like sin,” he snarls below. “Delicious and red,” his tongue laps over you and your breath escapes in an excited gasp. “Mmm,” he purrs, “you taste even better.” A set of hands pets up your chest and holds your face, a second set holds up your legs, the third set squeezes around your waist.“Delicious girl,” he sings up to you and your eyes flutter, “let me feast on your precious flesh.” His tongue pushes inside you and you break into a wide grin, your fists gripping around his wrists and digging into his skin. You rock your hips as his tongue writhes inside you, hot and slick it feels like heaven delivered by hell.He growls and snarls, his many hands petting and worshipping your body. You lick his fingers and whisper lovingly to him, begging him to pleasure you. You promise him nectar and honey, his growls and purrs vibrating against you with every word.You gasp, body shaking as his tongue burrows deeper and presses against a spot so sweet. He laughs, your inner walls tightening along his tongue. He pulls back, licking you clean and chuckles.“I am so angry now,” he growls and your face flashes panic for a moment until he kisses you gently. “Angry that piss poor excuse of a human thought he could sample you,” he kisses again, wrapping your legs around his waist as he pushes closer to you, wrapping his arms around your body and lifting you up.“Angry that I cannot fuck you enough in this world,” he growls into your ear.You giggle and kiss his cheek, “Well, you just have to try.”He smirks against your neck and bites, you whimper and grip onto him, nails digging into his back. His tongue laps over the fresh blood on your shoulder and he rubs against you.“What’s that…” you gasp, feeling almost drunk. You expected something strange in terms of demon anatomy, but there was something else there.He chuckles and rubs more against your folds, coating himself in your honey. “Let’s just call it…more bang for your buck.”“Two,” you shudder, excited but cautious. His two cocks rubbed against you, letting you feel the thickness of one and the length of the other. You swallow and look up at him, petting his hair from his face. “Do you intend to use both.”“I’d like to,” he growled.You bite your lip and nod. “Then I’d like you to too.”He grins wickedly and holds you up again so your bodies are pressed together, his hands on your back and legs. He teases you, slicking along your folds. His fingers circle your tight bud, pressing and teasing it until her flips a finger inside.You pant, wiggling your hips and urging him to explore more. His touches felt so good you finally understood what true sin was.He smiled and removed his fingers, replacing them before you could whimper. He pushed his thick cock into your willing slit, stretching it and making you ache slightly. The long cock pressed at your ass, sliding between your cheeks and then easing inside slowly.You burrow your face against his neck, crying out against his skin as he stuffs you fully. He lowers you down onto him slowly, his hands doing all the work for you. You knew you wouldn’t have the strength to please him otherwise.He moves you up and then back down, pressing your ass into his hips he gurgles deep in his chest and licks his lips.You mewl to him and wrap your arms around his neck, begging for another kiss. He presses you so close, arching his hips to remain firmly in place. He bites your tongue and you taste blood, he begins to move you, pushing you up and down as he kisses you deeper, harder.You moan into his mouth and he breathes loving words of praise into yours. He lays you back on the bed and thrust his hips, pounding deep into you. You cry out, gripping onto him and tightening your legs around his waist.You clench and your mouth hangs open, feeling your climax swell in your belly and build. Asif sensing your impending release he bites you again right as it crashes over you. You cry out full of lust and impassioned, gripping to him for dear life as you ride out the most intense pleasure you’ve ever felt.You thank god or whoever for him, that he didn’t stop even as you lay limp like a rag doll beneath him. You let him enjoy you, filling you full and covering you with kisses and love bites. He whispers such lovely words to you, you never knew demons could speak so lovingly.You pet his face and whispers those words back. He seems so proud when you speak to him, his hips thrusting harder with each lewd compliment. He has you swearing soon, screaming things you never knew you had in you and it makes him so happy.His release comes close to dawn, his body shaking and trembling in such a way his thrusts become erratic and pressing deeper inside you. You feel his seed spill inside your ass first, warm and pooling deep inside you. He pulls away before the thicker one releases. He climbs your body, pressing it to your lips.“Please, I want you to know our taste.”You can’t deny him, so you part your lips and let him into your mouth. You suckle him and lap at his girth, stroking him with your hands and flicking your eyes up to him. You see his expression strain and you smirk.“You taste like pure hell,” you whisper to him. “Let me have it all.”He snarls, gripping the back of your head. “My delicious girl, I do so love you.”Your heart hammers then and you feel your cheeks burn. You lick at his tip, and then he cums, roaring out in such a way there is no sound, but the whole world shudders and vibrates. You taste his seed, thick and pitch black. It’s hot down your throat as your swallow and it drips down your chest.You lick your chops and look up at him. He pants and nuzzles your cheek, kissing you one last time as he lays you down to sleep.“My lovely demon, I love you so much,” you coo to him as he tucks you in.He whimpers quietly, laying his head on your belly so that you can pet him as you drift to sleep.