The Truth About Us Pt. 02

Disclaimer: All people in this story are over the age of 18. Appearances are merely coincidental. No violence in this story meant to be erotic instead just for the effect of supernatural horror. Blood and gore are present.

Thank you to Nikcorpse for the help on creating this chapter and realizing some of my weirder ideas and injecting a lot of their creativity. I was at a loss visualizing details in this section.

Chapter 11

It was late in the evening alone at the boarding home. Elle shuffled about in her robe and slippers, brewing coffee and enjoying the peace in the house. All of her girls were out and doing things. Lilli and Luna were at a party, while the others had their own affairs. She grabbed her hot mug and watched through the kitchen window the moon coming out behind the trees in the backyard. She sighed and took a sip. "I've never known you to drink black coffee," came Hilda's voice in the dark.

Elle clenched her fist on the mug, tapping it with her nails in frustration. "I was enjoying a night alone.Doing human things to find peace," she said without turning around.

"Oh, you don't mean that," chuckled the vampire as she wrapped her long arms around Elle's curved waist. "Because you know you'd rather be with me than alone."

"It's cute that you still think that," said Elle, sipping on her coffee and ignoring Hilda's advances.

Hilda chuckled and proceeded to move her hands up over Elle's robe. "You say these hurtful things, but you forget," she hissed through her teeth as she rubbed her cold hands over Elle's bare neck. "I know ways to make you feel good. Ways you could never experience alone."

Elle breathed out heavily and bit her lip. She wanted to resist her ex. God, did she want to. Something about her gothic allure was intoxicating. A venomous drug to which she had become addicted to. She noticed that with every year as a succubus it became harder to deny anything sexual when presented, "C-can you not do that?" she squeaked.

"Why?" chuckled Hilda, leaning in closer. Her hot breath covered Elle's neck. "Are you afraid I'll bite?"

"Don't you dare," threatened Elle. Hilda bared her fangs and sunk her teeth into her demonic lover. The euphoric pain of a vampire's bite acted like an aphrodisiac to Elle. She let out a heavy moan and her whole body shook with pleasure. She suddenly pulled back and turned to Hilda. "What the hell! Are you not listen to-"

She was interrupted by a hard kiss on the lips from Hilda. "I want you, right now," said the vampire. "I want you so bad, and this time, baby, I want to do it right by you."

Elle was taken aback but smiled softly. "What has gotten into you?" she whispered. Hilda smirked at her, taking that as a hopeful yes, to which Elle sighed. "Well... you have riled me up."

"I know," the vampire chuckled before whisking Elle up in her cape, carrying her across the room to the couch and dropping her on its soft cushions.

She turned and smirked at her unsuspecting ex as she grabbed her by the robe and pulled her forward to lay a passionate kiss on her lips. Elle cooed into her fleeting lover's mouth and breathed out happily as she slipped her hands under Hilda's top and slowly pulled it off. She then helped peel the black tights off her cold body as she kicked her shoes off. The pale seductress wore nothing but a see-through black cape that accentuated her rigid curves. Hilda then kissed Elle's neck as the horny succubus did the same, throwing the robe off and revealing her naked body underneath. A delighted grin washed over her face as she reached down and gave her ex-girlfriend's breasts a firm squeeze. Elle's body jolted in surprise which only caused Hilda to laugh with delight. They both breathed out and laughed some.

"What's gotten into you?" Elle asked. "You're acting like this is the first time all over again."

"I feel like it is the first time all over again," said Hilda as her hands found her breasts and gave a firm squeeze once again. "Your perspective of life's pleasures change when you come to realize everything you need to make yourself happy."

"Make yourself happy?" Elle questioned only to orgasm from Hilda's sudden vigorous rubbing of her clit.

"I think I can do right by you with a simple touch, my love," she hissed.

The two lovers kicked aside the couch pillows as they pressed their naked bodies against each other. Elle couldn't help but curl her toes into the armrest as Hilda's thumb and forefinger grasped at her nipples, pinching them lightly and nibbling on them all the same. She adored her breasts, and Elle appreciated the more tender touch. Hilda's tongue salivated with anticipation at the sound of her ex-girlfriend's moans as she slowly went down and suckled on her tits. Elle rubbed her hand between Hilda's legs, feeling the wetness as she started to move up and down again against her lover's moist and ready pussy. She used the precum her undead girlfriend emitted as lubrication for her hand against her sex as she started to speed her hand movements, going up and down, up and down once more and squeezing the bulb as she often did, making Hilda squirm in delight.

"I can tell you've been lonely and deprived since we last fucked," said Hilda. "It was selfish of me to always try and take the lead. We are partners, and you're right. It isn't always about winning, not even in the sheets. My one and only focus is going to be you. Everything else good and bad can come what may."

Elle looked up towards her, blushing heavily as she spoke. She had no idea what Hilda was saying or why but she felt almost hypnotized by her words. "T-this sounds almost like a trick," she muttered.

Before she could think too much about what he said she felt her mouth on her lips again. She responded with a light gasp as the wetness of Hilda's tongue found its way to her nipples once more. The sensation of pleasure was overpowering. Her breathing became more shallow as she seemingly started gasping for air and cooing uncontrollably. Her lover's hands and lips were adorning her with such fine praise. All she could think to do was rub her hand more as she started pushing her body wantingly up against her beautifully toned girlfriend and grinding against her leg for a greedy amount of sensations. Hilda gasped with pleasure as she kissed harder, pushing her tongue into Elle as she started to feel the desire of being in charge again.

Elle shifted herself against her lover as she spread her legs, feeling Hilda's hands making their way towards her wet and wanting pussy. She chuckled again watching her shift around, her girlfriend's hands still pressed against her wet lips as her body moved in rhythm with her own. Elle looked at her wanting, the redness that was once on her cheeks now flushing bright over the top of her chest as well as she was getting hotter from the sensitive touching. She rubbed over Hilda's cold pale skin and felt a tinge of warmth radiating from her body. Elle squeezed her lover harder, shifting herself downward to form a better grasp of Hilda's pussy, pushing her fingers up inside of her so she could match the same ferocity of her vicious finger fucking. Hilda felt the same riled up energy her lover felt as they started rubbing against each other more vigorously.

Hilda pushed her two fingers deep inside of Elle, wasting no time in elevating the pleasure while she pumped vigorously. Elle couldn't help but squeal as she let her knees rise and her legs spread further apart. She squeezed her fingers tightly into her pussy in return, and she groaned, finding pleasure in the pain. Hilda pushed forward again, pumping her fingers in and out of her hand, letting Elle's cum aid in the sliding as it coated her hand from how vigorously she pumped. Elle's toes curled up as she writhed and exhaled passionately into Hilda's mouth as they kissed. She moaned and hissed, the smell of their hot and steamy bodies filled the air. Each pump of their fingers inside their tight little pussies sent jolts of pleasure through their bodies from the hips, ass, and abdomen. Every now and again, Elle could feel Hilda curling her fingers inside her and pressing against her G-spot which only sent hers spiraling deeper into the pleasure. Elle pressed harder still, making Hilda shake against her.

Before Elle could even react to the sensations, she felt Hilda's thumb which had already found her clitoris. Keeping two fingers in her pussy and pumping, she took her thumb and pushed against Elle's swollen little clit. Elle cried out in a fit of joy, taking her hand and putting it over her mouth to try and keep herself quiet. She didn't want to have to bother everyone in the other rooms. She could feel the heat of her movement building within her, a deep passion with Hilda that they don't normally share without her going overboard. Each long stroke of Hilda's hand caused her to stroke her harder and faster to stay in rhythm. Elle opened her eyes wide and arched her back as Hilda pushed into her hard and deep, and pressed her thumb upon her clit flicking, massaging, and rotating on top of it wildly. Hilda's touch was like magic, because as soon as Elle cried out in pleasure she felt the first contraction hit her abdomen. Her entire body felt hot with intensity, and one contraction of pleasure after another came in waves over her body. She couldn't control herself as she moaned, flailing and missing her hand from inside of Hilda as she orgasmed.

Elle sat back and breathed out ecstatically as she took a deep breath. With a smile on her face, she fell back against the bed out of breath and just hung her mouth open in awe. Just as quickly as she fell back against the bed she felt herself tossed over onto her stomach. A light slap from Hilda's hand fell against her ass followed by a harder one. "Just a little bit," she said seductively. "Just because I like to see my handprinta all over you."

She held her down hard and pushed her weight firmly against her with Elle's ass cheeks grasped in her strong hands. It was a quick burst of pain and pleasure as she pushed her fingers into both of her girlfriend's holes. She was so wet and moist and the insides of her walls felt hot to the touch with a throbbing sensation. Hilda bent down and licked at Elle's neck, causing her to shiver to the point she almost collapsed. The loving attention to her G-spot and her neck at the same time was almost too much to handle. Elle was in a stupor of pleasure at this point. This forceful pushing against her body made it difficult for her to breathe, but she was thankful that more of the love making was spent to actually cultivate and tenderize a romance rather then force domination sex. The extra roughness was still appreciated. She did like the rough sex still, but it was clear Hilda was trying to butter her up tenderly.

Hilda could tell her lover was going to burst at any minute, but she wanted to make the most of it. She stopped rubbing herself off to get to Elle the best way she could as she reached around and under her belly. Now as Hilda fucked her fast and hard from behind she used her own hand to stimulate her girlfriend's clitoris. The intensity and pleasure were unlike anything she had ever felt before. "I'm going to make you cum the hardest you've ever come before," she declared.

Once again, they both felt the heat rising in her body. Hilda rotated her own fingers around Elle's clitoris. Without much warning she felt it again, an explosion of orgasmic pleasure that consumed her whole body in violent convulsions. "Oh my fucking god!" Elle cried out. "Oh yes!"

Her body fell limp as she collapsed, unable to hold herself up. Hilda felt herself gushing with orgasmic juices just from watching Elle convulse and shake with pleasure. She pulled her arm around and spread open her cheeks to show her red, quivering pussy hole. She pushed her face to it as her tongue forced its way inside and started licking wildly on the sweet inner walls of her hot cunt. Elle screamed again as she came again just as hard, her legs shaking violently. Her pussy gushed with fluid that Hilda happily lapped up while sucking on the bulbous and red clitoris. Finally it seemed she had enough and was ready to tap out.

Elle gasped and kicked as she buried her face into the cushions and let out a shrill, surprised scream as she orgasmed a second time in a row from Hilda's wild antics. She gasped and fell forward as Hilda pulled on her ankles to turn her around. Elle looked up as she had crawled up on her and pushed her own throbbing pussy into her face. She grabbed hold of her undead lover's tight ass and squeezed it as she pulled her pussy into her mouth and sucked on her clitoris with little moans escaping her lips every so often. Hilda thrusted her whole body against Elle's face like a wave as both women were still in sync with their orgasmic moans. She finally peaked and orgasmed hard as she grabbed her breasts and squeezed them hard, pinching her nipples and just shaking uncontrollably. Elle struggled to breathe through the juices and steamy confines of Hilda's pussy as her thighs clenched tightly around her head until the contractions ended and the ultimate warrior finally collapsed next to her loving girlfriend.

Everything had culminated into ultimate pleasure. That was when the front door suddenly flew open and a powerful gust of wind barrelled through the house, sending glass to the floor and dropping picture frames off the wall. Elle gasped and sat up as Hilda reeled back from the cold breeze. They both turned to see Lilli standing at the door in full demon form. The succubus was out of breath and panting with a furious rage unlike anything the demon mother had seen before. "Lilli!?" she gasped. "What the hell are you doing!?"

"Where is she?" Lilli snarled. Each word enunciated with a malefic intensity Elle had never heard before.

Her voice sounded totally inhuman. It was as if the rage and hatred for Luna changed everything about the calm and sweet demeanor of the girl Elle once knew. She watched as Elle took a step into the home and sniffed around. "Where is who?" she asked, grabbing up a pillow from the floor to moderately hide the amount of cum running down her leg.

Lilli's wings expanded, forcing all of the doors to open violently. Hilda hissed and stepped back into the shadows to retreat. Elle turned and snatched her up, shaking her head. Lilli screeched. "LUNA! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!?" she cried. "YOU CAN NOT HIDE FROM WHAT YOU'VE DONE! SHOW YOURSELF! WRETCHED CUNT!"

Elle breathed out and stepped forward, her body shifting to its full demon form. "She's not here, Lillireth!" she cried, holding out her arms. "You must stop before you bring the whole house down!"

Lilli paused, looking at Elle before breaking down into tears. All that unfettered and suppressed energy made its way to the surface. Elle had never seen this power especially in a young almost starved Succubi. She threw herself into her mother figure's embrace. Elle held her close and sighed, feeling the emotional energy surging through her. "I've never seen you in such a frenzy," she said calmly. "What happened, my dear child?"

Lilli continued to sob. Hilda sat back and wrapped her robe around her body and crossed her legs. "I can take one guess," she said.

"She killed him..." Lilli whispered into Elle's ear.

"W-what?" Elle gasped. "Who?"

"You know who," scoffed Hilda. "That boy was a Nephilim. A blood hungry little psychopath like Luninor would jump at the chance to tear him to shreds."

"You're not helping, Hilda," Elle snarked.

"We will take it from here," came a voice from the front door. Both Elle and Hilda jumped and looked to see several figures standing in the doorway. Lilli sniffed and turned to look as well, tears streaming down her face. There stood a woman, similar in appearance to her own. She was more petite but strikingly athletic unlike the soft roundness of a younger woman the Lilli possessed, with a sharp look in her eyes piercing through locks of black hair. She was dressed very bougie for a woman of her apparent age still and she held herself with poise. She smiled softly at Lilli and held out her hand. "Sister... it's a pleasure to meet you."

Lilli's eyes widened and her lips quivered. "W-what?"

The woman claiming to be Lilli's sister stepped forward and took Lilli by the hand, slowly pulling her away from Elle. "We have this from here, Elevir," she said. "You are no longer needed to watch over this coven."

"Wait, what!?" Elle gasped. "I don't understand! Who are you to say such things?"

"My name is Ilael," said the woman. "But you can call me Ilsa around humans. We are with the Preservation Society of Demons. You, Elevir, are currently being held responsible for the actions of two of your daughters for exposing our existence to humankind."

The other women enter the building and surround Elle, their appearances shrouded by magical cloaks not unlike the garb of the warlock, Alec. Elle looked at them, realizing then and there she could do nothing. She breathed out and surrendered herself to being shackled in magical bindings. Lilli rubbed tears from her cheek. "W-wait!" she said. "I should be punished. I'm the one who flew here. If people saw me..."

"Dear sister," said Ilsa, taking a firm hold of Lilli's shoulder. "You are going to help us find Luninor and bring her to justice. Word has already reached the society that there was a Nephilim in this home."

"She killed him at a party earlier tonight," Lilli whimpered. "I chased after her in the confusion, but many people saw what she did."

"Others are attempting to cover what happened," said Ilsa. "But until Luninor is stopped, we have a much bigger problem at hand."

"What a mood killer," Hilda laughed, uncrossing her legs and standing. "Fear not, my dear. I'll watch over this home while you are gone."

Elle shook her head. "You knew they were coming and wanted me to be off my guard," she said. "You really are a bitch."

"I'm just doing what was asked of me," said Hilda as she approached Elle and planted a kiss on her cheek. "I'm sorry you failed at being a mother to the ones who needed you most."

Elle just looked at her and teared up. The society women then escorted Elle from the home, concealing their forms in illusionary magic to hide them from the world before taking off into the night. Lilli glared at Hilda, but knew it wasn't her place to say anything. Hilda simply chuckled and returned to the couch to sprawl out and rub her naked body over. Ilsa turned Lilli by the chin to look at her. "Listen," she said firmly. "I know there is a lot you don't yet understand, my little sister, but know this... you held a very special bond with this Nephilim boy, yes?"

"Y-yes..." Lilli whispered. "We just had a normal date watching the Shining... we were normal..."

Ilsa shook her head. "Focus," she demanded. "Nephilim do not die like humans do. It is possible a part of him is still alive somewhere. More importantly, a part of him is now in Luninor- Luna."

"H-he could still be..." Lilli gasped. "I don't understand."

"You are my best chance at tracking down Luna," said Ilsa. "We must find her and stop her. I fear with the newfound power she accumulated from consuming a Nephilim's soul will make her frenzy. If she does that, it could compromise our world as we know it."

Lilli looked at her sister, seeing the family resemblance more so than the other 'sisters' of the coven. She breathed out slowly and nodded. "I will help you," she said. "If only to make everything right again."

"Good," said Ilsa with a satisfied nod. "Then spread your wings, sister. We have a Succubus to catch."

Chapter 12

The air was still as Aldous felt his eyes flicker rapidly. He sat up slowly from the dirt to find himself naked in a massive field of golden wheat. He gasped, seeing everything around him. It filled him with an eerie sense of deja vu. The sky was black and gray with dark clouds constantly in motion. There was no sun, yet somehow there was light. He stood slowly and looked around, hearing tribal-like drums in the distance. It carried itself through the air like ominous music, yet the air was still without presence like it didn't exist here. Every time he drew breath he expected his chest to swell but it felt filled with nothing. Something encouraged Aldous to follow the sounds of drumming through the thick fields of golden wheat as high as his waist, it stretched so far it seemed endless.