3.0!Vox x GN!Kindred (Reader) NSFW AU
Once transformed into his bigger form, your demon lover may only seem to be sated; yet the begging eyes filled with tears, feverish blush, and his ragged breath only prove how hungry he still is.
Tags: NSFW, second person POV, AU, smut with feelings, established relationship.
Note: The work is focused on fictional characters (Kindred as the clan/generalized character and Vox himself). Treat my works only as a source of comfort or entertainment. Thank you. Enjoy!
It happened again.As if another test conducted by the higher powers, or just a cruel coincidence, Vox went through another transformation – luckily, you happened to be right by his side when things got out of control, despite his tearful protests for you to leave.
After another demon tried to threaten Vox's most precious thing in the whole world – his beloved human – he wasted no time in protecting you, although sacrificing his... "normal" state.
As everything calmed down, and your demon blew off some steam, you approached him carefully. Shaking, he was standing in the middle of the room, struck by such a sudden transformation. That time, however, he wasn't alone: a gentle hug from behind reminded him of that, a smaller hand holding his own – much bigger, trembling, with those black claws he was ashamed of.
It happened again. A bigger body, those ugly fangs and horns alongside a pair of gigantic wings that barely fit inside the house, the inability to go outside in such state, and the most important: the lustful hunger that always consumed him. Almost like a beast in its rut.
The last thing Vox clearly remembered was being taken down to the couch, your warm hands somehow cool to the touch as his body temperature grew significantly. Every contact of the skin burnt, sending the demon's mind into the fog where everything started to blur.
"Kindred," he called you, his palms moving up to rip the already damaged shirt off, desperate to remove any cloth constraining his spasming muscles.
"Please..."Vox leaned against the couch, resting his head on its back, and through his gritted teeth you could hear more pleading.
Your gaze followed his Adam's apple twitching with low roaring groans, down to the sweaty chest, where the ornament of his demonic tattoo was glowing red on the skin flustered with fever. Yet Vox's sculptured abs weren't the main focus of your attention – and his need – but the obvious big bulge, rubbing painfully against the tight trousers' fabric. Swallowing down some saliva, you noticed a small wet spot right where the curve of his cock was showing through the white pants.
Vox raked his fingers through the long black hair, tugging on his own shiny locks in desperation as more tears were filling his eyes – the most beautiful irides of the sunset sky on a warm summer day.
You sat down comfortably next to Vox, wrapping your arm around his shoulders to move him closer so that he could bury his face into your chest.
Your demon lover accepted the initiative with another half-groan half-sob – how could he not accept it when your arms felt like the safest place in the entire universe to him?
With much care and caution, your fingers fluttered over Vox's crotch, covering the blood-shot length.
Its warmth was pulsating through the trousers, and the size compared to your palm would shock anyone. But not you. Only you could endure that demonic rut.
"Kindred, I..." his legs spreading wider instinctively, Vox moaned, but you interrupted him:
"Shh, I know, I know," you caressed his hair, undoing the zipper in the meantime. The desperation caught in Vox's throat, got its escape in an audible gasp once the little fingers rubbed his flesh through the clothes. The need to devour became so strong that it hurt, as the demon's nose inhaled that sweet scent off the crook of your neck.
"Kindred..." Vox called your name again, hiding the groans into rapid kisses laid upon your skin while the sharp demon fangs were gentle enough not to scrape his fragile beloved human.
When your hand dived underneath the waistband of the demon's pants, he sucked in a sharp breath at a sudden contact – yet even that fleeting touch was enough to cause him to jolt in his place. Magnificent demonic wings, spread out wide, fluttered, knocking a new things off their spots.
"I'm so sorry," Vox mumbled apologetically. However, the more you touched him, the more his wings trembled along his whole body. "Sorry..."
The demon's slightly moist lips tasted salty when you kissed him, silencing the unnecessary regrets.
Dragging your thumb gently along the leaking tip, you had no time to wonder how hot it was burning in your grasp. All your thoughts were occupied by the very demon, falling apart right in your hands. Stroke by stroke, you drove him closer to the release.
"You're so beautiful, did you know that?" Pulling back from the lips you wished to never pull back from, you left a careful kiss on Vox's left eyelid smearing a lone tear off his long lashes. He said nothing except a low moan, pleasure bubbling in his lower stomach.
Of course, that would not be enough to calm his beastly hunger down. Watching the demon shoot a hot heavy load on your fingers, his length still pretty much erected, you knew you would take care of it throughout the entire day, if not longer.
However, while the most gentle eyes were looking at you, love pulsating through guilt and pain in those pink irides, you also admitted over and over again: you didn't mind that at all.
Foolishly, once a human loved a beast, they could never be apart.
The end. ♥️