Drogas

Bahm 💊

















All three of us had a late breakfast around 11 this morning. Kris mentioned feeling my rage in his chest and suggested I take some "happy pills," as he calls it. 















Ecstasy. 















"Take just like 3 happy pills bro. You are killing me. I rather you feel high and shit, than this cold fiery feeling in my chest!" 





















Hunnie walks into the kitchen and sits down next to us before devouring the buttered pancakes I made. My mate was starving and I wished I could be here for her mentally after all the shit she's been through, but I can't even control myself, so how could I be there for her….

















  



"I have to call my job. I don't know what to tell them." Hunnie speaks, looking at both Kris and I. 

















"Just tell them that....wait...how have you been able to be out this long?" Kris mumbles out with a full mouth of bacon. 















"I told them..." she pauses before her lips curves up so delicately. 













"I told them I had a death in the family. They've been pretty understanding." Her face red and I chuckle. 















"Okay...so tell them you have to quit, because you are moving due to that death...duh!” Kris's fat, stuffed mouth, blurts out. 















Hunnie thinks before nodding in agreement. 



















Kris proceeds to leave the kitchen and hands Hunnie her cellphone. He helps her come up with the words and  I kissed her on her forehead before leaving the kitchen. 















 She definitely getting used to her second mate. 

















Immediately zooming over to Kris's room, I took 4 ecstasy pills out a little zip-lock baggy and swallowed them all. Blocking my communication channel from Kris, after telling him I was going to go blow off some steam, I  didn’t need him feeling what I was about to commit. 















I changed into an all black track suit and combat boots before teleporting to a boardwalk in New Jersey. 















Meeting with Tiff, whom was cloaked with my mother's famous cloaking spell.











The same one I use. Did she not think I wouldn’t know about this spell?  

















I happened to bump into her on the busy boardwalk and she knew immediately what time it was. She didn't even put up a fight and excused herself from her family. 







Following me around to the boardwalk's public restroom, she met me with her head held high, holding onto her blouse. 









"Ahh... The Merciless Demon King. 

So this it?" She nervously asked me and tries to hold her head up. 







"Of course it is. I respect you for dismissing yourself in front of your family. I'll make sure to make it look like a shark got a hold of you." I smirked deviously. 







I could hear her heart starting to race before she shuts her eyes. 









Using my demon speed, I came close to her face, leaning over and asking the red haired woman, 

"WHY"?













She opened her brown eyes and stared at me in confusion. 













"Why my mate?" I said coldly. Smelling her panic stricken fear leaving her pores. 







"We-we..we didn't know..S-She was..." I could taste and sense that her stuttering body was actually telling the truth. Unlike her sister Agatha. 











"So....when you all found out. What did you do?"















"W-We ran..." she exhales out and I scanned over her petrified, trembling face. 











"You should of just opened the door...."









I grabbed onto her collar, sinking my four canines into her neck, draining her of her magical essence . Not even a fight left her body. 











I ripped her arm clean off her body after draining her blood, and tossed it into the ocean a few yards away. 









Her lifeless body laid on the ground with the sand underneath staining red. 















On the way back towards the boardwalk, I bumped into her family again, who were impatiently waiting for her arrival. 









I spoke out to them seeing she had a few children along. I didn't feel bad, but at least they would have an idea of what happened to her. 











"There's sharks in the ocean. Be careful." I pulled my hoodie over my head and jogged off into the distance, while hearing them murmur about my statement. 











Teleporting into the bathroom of my penthouse, I used my telekinesis to close the door and began brushing my teeth and washing my face. I stood by the basin indulging in the satisfaction. 











The affects from the drugs were now starting to kick in, my stomach doing cartwheels, rolling all around. I stood there, for who knows how long. 











I even heard a knock on the door and forgot to answer. The drugs were clouding over all my negative thoughts and had me clenching down on my jaw with the waves of pleasure the ecstasy sent through my body. 













"Bahm?" 











I turned to face the door slowly and used my magic to unlock it. My dilated pupils met Hunnies soft glistening eyes. 









My mate seemed to be the only one taking me out of my blood filled rages lately. She always sent  butterflies right at the tip of my erection every time she was in my presence.











"You ok?" She asks. 















"Yeah, I'm fine." I turn back towards the sink. Avoiding her innocent eyes from reading my murderous ones. 















"I cooked lunch. Wanna eat?"













"Nah, not right now. No appetite."













I turned to face her fully and she was wearing black yoga shorts with a pink halter top shirt on.  











"Don't you look cute..." my hoarse voice rang out. 















My eyes trail her voluptuous, curvy body. My easily aroused demons were poking at my skin even harder to unleash more pounding on her. They kept coming back every time I sniffed her scent and looked at her. 















She seemed a bit worried as to why I didn't want to eat, so I walked up to her and grabbed her wrist, opening up her soft, dainty hands and turning them to kiss her knuckles. Her body shuddered with goosebumps and then I then planted a wet kiss on her cheeks. 













"Can I eat you, before I eat your food, or no?" Smashing my nose against her cheeks and inhaling  harshly. 















"Mmm?" She moans out, but starts laughing at my hands making its way up her shirt. She always made me hard instantly! I could feel the wetness rubbing against my briefs. 













I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. Leaving the bathroom, we headed for the kitchen. My nose already smelled her cheesy seafood pasta!









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Hunnie's POV













Bahm lowered my body onto the kitchen table booth and proceeded to take his jacket and shirt off. I watched his lusty face grow full when he slid my shorts and panties down, throwing them aside. 















I found it very intriguing that he could be this aroused after last night’s events at the lake house!















Did I really have that much of an influence on his sexual nature? We already had sex twice within three hours today! 











I smiled shyly to him when his low and dilated eyes met my golden ones. He lowered his face between my legs and his tongue ravished away at my slippery, wet slit. Moans escaped my mouth with ease and I gripped onto his curly hairs while he lapped between my thighs on the kitchen table. 













I totally forgot Kris lives here too and he definitely couldn't catch us in the act again. It was too embarrassing. I'm not under the influence today so it would be very awkward, but Bahm doesn't seem to care about it. 













We both ate the pasta I cooked right after. I had to decline Bahm's offer to have sex again and tell him to go and eat his food. 













Well, actually... Kris walked into the kitchen right as I came undone on Bahm's tongue. 









He acted like it was completely normal, his attention remaining on the fridge as he pulls a water bottle out. 











Kris had already seen me naked last night, but tasting him was a one time thing. I hoped they would never ask again…it made me feel dirtier that I enjoyed it all…







               





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Bahm still had no appetite. He seemed on edge and very quiet. Pushing around the elbow pasta on his plate and eating a few pieces of salmon. At times, his body seemed tensed, fighting off many different urges as he would stare off into space, paying us no mind. 













After eating I went to his room to read one of his ancient, necromancy, spell books, while Kris tried to get him to talk. 













What I really wanted him to talk about was how HE was feeling after everything WE'VE both been through! I could sense he was more troubled than I was. I could almost sense it. 









Even his eyes were different and he was behaving oddly today. Looking around the room weirdly, clenching his jaws and occasionally biting his lower lip from time to time. He kept averting his eyes from both Kris and I. 













I just hope he wasn't hiding anything from me, and was trying to just forget it all, as much as I was. I want us to go back to normal again, not using sex to come together.