Halloween special part 1.
☬𝕳𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖓☬ 𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖈𝖎𝖆𝖑: 𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖔𝖚𝖈𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙.
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So, without further adieu- here comes the Halloween special.
Keep in mind: EVEN SPECIAL CHAPTERS **short stories** WILL CONTAIN EROTICA. For seven days, you shall see update a day.
The updates will vary with characters FROM THIS BOOK and different settings, so be prepared for- horror, thriller, comedy, BDSM, erotica, etc.
**HALLOWEEN SPECIAL PART ONE.**
*The Watchers:*
*"I want to ruin our friendship."*
The doorbell rang again, by now, already pissing off the male. If anyone had warned him about how many people would stand by his door, demanding for diabetes wrapped in colorful papers- Anto wouldn't agree to stay behind the others. The thing that annoyed him the most was the fact of how many adults stood by the door. Intense masses of children, dressed as supposedly spooky creatures, would be understandable since Halloween was a human thing, which seemed funny enough for shifters to take as every year tradition. Then, there were teenagers- the worst breed of them all. It didn't matter how many sweets the Watcher gave them- most kept commenting on his costume, which was Anto's face and threw eggs at the house anyway. The male groaned in annoyance, grabbed the huge bowl with sweets, opened the front door, and shouted: "Fucking choke on this shit, we're out! Go annoy the Goddamn neighbors; they're Christians- more fun to find there."
The Watcher understood his mistake only when he noticed that no one took a thing from his offerings, and instead of a crowd, only one person faced him. The woman burst out in laughter, shamelessly falling on the porch and holding onto her stomach. The fit of laughter didn't fade for a good ten minutes, and all Anto could do was stand in the doorframe and stare at the crazy woman.
"Christians, Lord, have mercy, Anto, you're killing me," she finally managed to respond, still struggling to keep a straight face. The male didn't even think of attempting to hide his surprise as she decided to visit him tonight. The woman was supposed to spend the night in the nightclub with others, who gladly dressed up as monsters and left to get the best of their lives.
"What the fuck are you supposed to be? An overgrown tampon?" Anto grinned, grabbing a fistful of candies and throwing it on his friend as if it was fake snow. His remark and action following it made the woman choke on thin air and keep on laughing.
Some bypassers stared at them as if they were crazy. The intense gazes and apparent judgment made the Watcher feel a little uneasy. He never cared about opinions held by people who didn't know him in person, but tonight he was looking after a house which wasn't his. If the male messed up- he would have to face the rage of Eros and probably Eve. The couple decided to spend a few months in a house instead of instantly moving into the castle, perhaps to get back the time both lost. Their little monster spent her first Halloween with the human woman who cared for Eros so much- he still called the woman grandmother. Some extra reinforcements and a couple of dozens of guards made sure that the older woman and a child would be safe. Anto didn't notice how he zoned out, first thinking about nosey people surrounding them, then somehow his thoughts changed to Ally's location at the moment.
The Watcher regained his senses, scanned his surroundings, and snarled at the people, who kept staring as if anything happening around that house was their business. The male quickly turned around and threw the bowl of candies towards the kitchen. He didn't care where the object would land; Anto wanted to get away from all those gazes right now.
He turned his attention back to the hysterical woman, leaned down, and picked her up, carrying the unmistakably intoxicated female bridal style. At first, he assumed that she would try to punch him- the woman wasn't the biggest fan of anyone touching her, but instead, she leaned her head against his chest and closed her eyes. Her action surprised him, yet the Watcher wouldn't dare to complain even a little- it's been centuries since he was so close to a woman. To a woman, he had feelings for, at that.
"Where are you taking me?" She spoke up, throwing her hands around the male's neck, attempting to push her body against his. Anto silently wondered if she ever followed how many drinks she had- their bodies were pressed together, no space left whatsoever, yet she acted as if it wasn't enough.
"I thought that I should bring you to the bedroom, but you need a shower first. So- I'm carrying you to the guest bedroom; it has a separate bathroom." Anto smiled at her, quickly averting his gaze.
The woman was simply beautiful- on top of all things she was and had proven to be, she was the most gorgeous woman Anto had laid his eyes upon. The male couldn't risk and keep staring at her, showing off the feelings and secrets he had tried to hide for so long. It would be so typical of her to assume that Anto had bad intentions or yell at him to put her down. But she never did; she kept snuggling against his body as the male walked upstairs. "Is that shower spacious enough?" She mumbled against his chest.
"What do you mean? It's the same as any other standard shower. I don't know, alright? All I need for you to do now is take that damn shower and sleep off this state. You're intoxicated as fuck." The Watcher growled, eager to get away from her. It wasn't that the male didn't enjoy being around her or anything like that. The problematic part of the situation was how touchy the woman became, how close they were, and how sexy her voice sounded whenever she was drunk. The sternness was gone, no dominant nature whatsoever- she was a pure delight, nearly purring like a kitten on his arms. And that thing, that thing alone turned him on like a wild, reckless animal.
"Silly man," she playfully slapped his cheek, giggling like a hyperactive toddler. "Will both of us fit in there? You're a pretty big man, you know," she kept teasing him.
Anto groaned, way too aware of how she didn't mean any of the things that left her lips. Instead of giving in to her provocations, the male rushed to the guest bedroom and kicked the door open. Now, he had to avoid her remarks about him being a sexy, impatient savage. Anto growled, quickly strode to the bathroom, and forced her into the shower, spraying ice-cold water all over the woman. She screamed, tried to fight him, and complained about how he destroyed her mummy costume. However, within a few minutes, her behavior changed completely- she sobered up and quit acting like a horny teenager. The male promised to make her a cup of hot coffee, left some of his clothes for her to wear, and left.
Anto paced around the kitchen, mentally cursing himself for being an idiot and letting go of the first and last chance he had with her. Then again- he couldn't help himself but to feel proud of being strong enough to resist her; no one should take advantage of someone who was drunk.
When she finally entered the kitchen, Anto couldn't look at her- the male kept avoiding her gaze or meeting her eyes. She ignored his previous words, wearing only the oversized looking shirt. That woman had the longest legs he had ever seen, another thing that attracted him to her bad enough to leave him in psychical pain.
"Sorry about that, I did have too many drinks at the bar, but that's not the reason why I decided to come back." She took the cup from the counter and started sipping on the coffee. The woman leaned against the countertop, patiently waiting for any answer the male might throw at her. She understood that he had all rights to scold her- he was her leader, and she acted like a slut, literally throwing herself at him.
"It's alright; happens to the best of us," Anto sighed, finally turning around to face her. "So, what was the reason then?" He raised an eyebrow, stealing glances at her body. The male didn't want for her to find out that he checked her out in the first place, let alone the unholy thoughts that wouldn't leave his mind. *"I need Jesus, a lot of it."* Anto thought to himself, wondering how the evening had ended if he gave in. If only he had let go of the doubts and fears, letting her know how he felt.
"Well, since the whole thing about kids running around houses and demanding sugar dose ended- everyone told me that I should come here and make you join us. For at least a couple of hours, you don't need to dress up or drink. Just come and have a good time with us; we're a family, after all. Plus, one of the King's friends owns that club; he said we could stay there for a night- he has some rooms upstairs. I'll let you think while I'm changing into something different. Give me like ten minutes; in the meantime, you can decide if you'll go or not." She smiled, left her coffee, and ran upstairs, probably straight to Eve's closet. "Oh, it's a kinky type of party, just if you're wondering," she yelled from the upstairs, startling the male.
Anto wanted to go just to stay around her and see how the woman would act whenever he wasn't around. Not that they had anything between them, but the Watcher often thought about how his life would change if she ever agreed to go out with him. But for that- he needed to grow a pair and actually ask her out. The dilemma between options seemed to suffocate him- too many questions, possibilities, insecurities, and fears.
By the time when she returned- wearing a form-fitting, blood-red dress that barely covered her ass, Anto didn't have an idea what he would do. Well, until he noticed what she was wearing and instantly decided to follow her. The woman was more than capable of defending herself, but he wouldn't let anyone, but himself, look at her while she's dressed like candy herself.
"Ready?" She grinned, catching on his lustful gaze.
Anto nodded his head and headed for the main door, opening it for the woman. He kept acting like a true gentleman until they reached the club. Most people around there passed out because of the amount of alcohol in their system. Some went to bed early, too intoxicated to stay around more things that tempted them. A few still hang around the dance floor, and some more people joined the party late, the same as Anto did. His eyes traveled around the premises as much as he could see, and the male frowned. He wasn't a fan of this place, and the thought that she wanted to stay around confused him. The place looked a little like a shithole, and that woman was way too stunning to stay there.
"I don't like this place," Anto whined, hoping that she might get the hint and follow him home. Whenever she was around- Anto could make sure that she was safe.
She didn't listen to his whining, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him towards the dance floor. Only now, he noticed how little to nothing people around him were wearing. Of course, she mentioned something about the kinky party, and Anto did stand out. As soon as the woman managed to drag him onto the dance floor- the Watcher decided to enjoy the night. No more grumpy, uncertain Anto. Even if only for one night, the male would try and relax. Quickly, he tore off the white t-shirt he was wearing and grinned at the surprised woman.
"Stop drooling over me; I'm trying to blend with the crowd," He winked at her, chuckling as a blush crept on her cheeks. Ha, she was checking him out.
"Next time," she choked out. "Next time, warn me before you do something like this. The fuck, Anto- since when you look like a damn model from male magazines cover, huh? That six-pack is hot as fuck, man." She groaned, stepping closer. Anto's eyes didn't leave the woman even for a second; he noticed the desire in her eyes, the seductive way she moved her hips as she got closer. The woman raised a hand and placed it on his chest.
Anto froze under her touch- that was one thing he had been dreaming about for God knows how long, and this time she wasn't drunk or weak. This time she approached him and willingly stood way too close to escape the male later on. Anto wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer, smirking down at the woman.
"You cocky bastard," she teased and quickly turned her body around, pushing her ass against his crotch.
"Says you. Don't start teasing me if you're not ready to walk down that road. Once you go too far- it's on you, baby." The male whispered in her ear, tightening his hold around her waist.
Many eyes landed on both; the sexual tension around them became so intense- even people from the side could feel it. Many spoke to each other, pointing at the newcomers, assuming that they were an actual couple. Anto grinned, listening to women complain to each other how they would die for a man like him. They didn't see more than his half-naked torso, but the intensity and dominance in his actions seemingly turned on more women than he expected. While the woman of his dreams did enjoy his actions, so did other women. Anto gently bit on her ear, trying to ignore whatever others around them did. He snuck another arm around her waist and gladly held her as close as possible. The moment seemed to be perfect until someone tapped on his back.
The male turned around, a shorter woman stood behind him, grinning like a maniac. She took a quick look at the woman in Anto's arms and frowned. "Excuse me, sir," the woman spoke up in a way too sweet voice. "My friends and I were wondering if you would like to join us. Seeing a man like you is rare, and we kind of had a bet if you'd be able to deal with all of us," she bit onto her lip, trying to hint at whatever ideas she had. Of course, since the party was supposed to be all about kinks- you'd always meet someone who wanted it all yet never got a taste of the forbidden fruit.
"And what makes you think that I'd join you... and your friends?" Anto chuckled, once again tightening his hold on the woman's waist. He could feel how her body started shaking in anger- no way in Hell could the male let go of her now. The little woman was a human, and his dance partner was nothing like a small, pretty weak creature.
"Well, since this is kind of a kinky party, we were looking for one man for all of us. To spice things up, you know. Up until now, we couldn't notice anyone who might suit our standards; therefore, we invite you to join us." The woman didn't seem to care about how the male acted. Anto was all over the beautiful creature he clenched on- it was easily noticeable how he wouldn't leave her side.
"Thanks for the offer, but I will decline it. I'm not interested in any other woman than the one I have in my arms. I don't need multiple mediocre asses to stare at if I have a perfection pressed against me right now. You're not looking for someone suitable; you're looking for a fit man to take photos with and then show off to your friends that someone your age can find a decent dick. Now, please leave before this beauty, right here, fixes that smug look on your face." Anto leaned back in, kissing the woman's neck as others watched. He tried to show off that nobody should approach them anymore. It was the easiest and calmest way the Watcher could think of.
"So, you think I'm beautiful?" The woman lifted her hands and slid them in his hair, slowly moving her hips and grinding against the male. Her actions didn't leave unnoticed; within a couple of seconds, his erection pressed against her ass.
"Hell to the fuck yeah, and not only that alone. I want to ruin our friendship, Baka. It's about time you know that I want us to be lovers instead," the words left his lips, and despite all reactions he expected, she didn't have any of those. The woman didn't slap him, scream, lash out, or run away.
She turned around to face Anto, grinning as if she had something on her mind already. The woman wrapped her arms around his neck and jumped on him. Anto quickly caught her, supporting her weight by grabbing onto her ass. Their lips collided, sharing a passionate, ruthless kiss.
One of the women complained about how women who don't deserve such men usually get them, and Anto smirked against Baka's lips, about to play a little with the jealous women. He carried her from the dance floor and glanced at the direction where other women stood. He pressed Baka's back against the wall, still attacking her lips- just a couple of feet away from those women. Anto ground himself between her legs; his hand stroked her thigh, the male slowly slid it under her dress. They got too carried away, holding no interest if the women still watched them or not. Their lips parted only when Anto understood that they still were in public; he couldn't get too carried away.
"Fuck," the male hissed under his breath.
Baka instantly caught on his frustration, slid a hand in her bra, and pulled a small key out of it. "Told you, we can stay in a room here," she winked at Anto, biting onto her lower lip. The more he kept staring into her eyes, the sooner he understood that he wasn't the only one who wanted to ruin their friendship. Both of them were ready to destroy whatever connected their lives in a level of friends. Both of them wished for way more than just a couple of conversations and exchanging a few smiles. "A fair warning- if we go any further, we shall be cursed till the end of our times," Baka spoke out, suddenly feeling breathless.
"I rather spend a thousand eternities, cursed by your side, than let the opportunity slip through my finger when I'm so close to everything I ever wanted," Anto locked his eyes with hers, speaking out nothing but the truth.
The male quickly adjusted her dress to avoid anyone catching glances at her body. The male was a hundred percent sure that no one but him could see even a bit of the beautiful body hidden under the clothing. He held her tightly, heading for the stairs. This wasn't the first time he was around this club, so the male knew where to find the private rooms. All others, besides one Baka had a key for, were taken- the male understood that he wasn't the only one who had dreamt about this day.
They laughed as she struggled to unlock the door, yet he still held her, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go. When she managed to do so, Antp kicked the door open and quickly locked the door behind them. No one would ruin their moment, even the Royalties. The male walked towards the king-size bed and threw the woman on it. Baka laughed, her eyes set on his movements. The Watcher didn't waste time, excitement, and need oozing from him. Anto took off his clothes and kicked them away, slowly hovering over the female. For a few extra seconds, he stared at her face, admiring the beauty. His lips pressed against her jawline, slowly traveling down her neck and around her collar bones. The woman grabbed onto his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin. His hand grabbed her breast, pulling the dress top down, exposing her swollen nipple. The male traced kisses to her breasts, finally sucking on her nipple. His rushed actions excited her; Baka wasn't too much of a foreplay type of woman, so she loved the rush in his actions.
His hand slid down between her legs, cupping the woman's sex. Anto didn't bother to undress her completely; instead, he tore her panties in half and grinned against her breast.
"Holy fuck, you're an animal," Baka groaned, lifting her hips, trying to encourage the male to stop teasing her. Anto did catch on her hint nearly instantly, positioning himself between her thighs, pressing the tip of his cock against her entrance. Baka bit on her lip, closed her eyes, and let out a gentle moan, waiting for the sensation to hit her. The male slammed his cock in her with one swift move. "Maybe I am, but just for you," Anto smirked, crashing his lips against hers. He started moving his hips slowly, patiently waiting when she would adjust to his size. The woman kept panting, moaning, and hissing against his mouth. Her hands slid down from his shoulders and stopped on his ass, grabbing on it roughly.
"Destroy me, prove that ruining the friendship was the best decision we made," she challenged him, way too aware that Anto wouldn't let her down.
"Say no more."