Midnight Visitor [M/F] [Str8] [Fantasy]

**Wrote this in about an hour, I might post a cleaned-up version in the future. This is definitely not my first time writing smut but it is for posting to Reddit, so any comments are very much appreciated!**

**Word count:** 1914

**Summary:** A woman with a flair for the occult unwittingly summons a demon during the night- but its intentions are far from malignant.

I lifted my head from the pillows, eyes opening sleepily. I thought I’d heard a noise, some slight disturbance elsewhere in my tiny house, but what I noticed right away was the heat. I thought my fan had stopped working even though I could hear it spinning, because my cool bedroom was now positively muggy. I saw a streak of condensation on the window as I slipped a foot onto the floor, and nearly drew it back at how hot the floorboards felt.

“Is there a heat wave or something?” I whispered irritably, rubbing sleepiness from my eyes as I stumbled to the window, throwing it open. I spent a moment bathing in the cool air, and realized I was sweating as my thin shirt stuck to my back. It *seemed* warmer than usual outside…

I grabbed a towel and a clean nightshirt from my cramped closest, wondering if the rest of the house was any cooler as I opened my bedroom door. If anything, it was even warmer, as if someone had turned the thermostat up full blast. Feeling more than a little annoyed, and maybe the first hint of fear, I turned on a light and stopped dead in my tracks.

There was a strange mist hanging in the air. Almost unnoticeable to my eyes, but it clung to the inside of my throat as I breathed, hot and heavy. And then I heard the noise again, louder this time, and the linens in my hands fell to the floor and I descended the narrow, gloomy staircase.

The mist was much thicker downstairs, hanging in the air like fog. My various books about demons and rituals were still strewn on the cabinets and unused chairs and couches, and the glass symbols sitting on one of them were beaded with moisture. But what held my attention was the tiny orb of deepest black that had appeared beside them. As I saw it, it pulsed faintly, like a heartbeat, and then swelled slowly until it seemed to blot out the entire wall.

By the time I’d stepped in front of it, feeling like my heels were about to burn on the hot wood, the light had faded. In its place stood a human-like figure, its features blotted out by the darkness. My mind told me to turn on a light, but I couldn’t move. Something like a face lifted on the neck and a pair of glowing red eyes met my own.

“You’ve brought me here, human, have you?”

I wanted to nod, but shock was still rooting me to the spot. Sweat began to bead on my neck as the demon I had inadvertently summoned took a step closer to me. In the dim light I could see that it was quite close to a human, aside from the glowing eyes, pointed ears and dark flesh that had a great many ridges, bumps and scars. When it lifted a hand, claws at the end of its long fingers, I recovered myself.

“Y-yes! Yes, I have,” I said, the worlds tumbling out in a rush, “I’ve been trying to for ages, but I never got it right- Oh, I can’t believe it worked! What did I need to-”

“For what purpose?” the demon interrupted, its eyes narrowing. I swallowed a gulp as it stepped closer, the tip of its long nose nearly touching mine. White teeth as long as my smallest finger were visible between its parted lips.

“Er… Your powers, your strength, I needed your help to-”

I trailed off, curiously unable to explain myself now that I was face to face with what I had been seeking for so long. The demon frowned, and something like a growl emanated from its throat. I felt claws against my thigh and my heart faltered at the sensation.

“You humans are so predictable.”

The creature’s soft, contemptuous voice cut into my ears and yet it was somehow… heady and sensual, like the heat around me was starting to feel like…

“I know exactly what you need, woman. You think you can hide such need from me? I could taste your scent the moment I entered your home.”

A second hand reached for my thigh. I blinked several times without speaking, no longer feeling the heavy mist around me as the demon drew my face closer. The words left my mouth before I had realized what they were.

“Of course you did. Of course you can.”

In the gloom, I saw a faint smile grace the lips of the fearsome face. My fear melted away as I slid out of my sticky, gossamer clothing, leaving on only my bra and the thinnest pair of silk underwear I had. This might be a demon in front of me, but it had no intent of harming me.

One powerful arm slid underneath my legs, the other hoisted me up against the powerful chest as the creature carried me back to my bed. The window was still open and I thought of closing it for a moment, but the demon’s form was illuminated by the moonlight. My mouth dropped open at its magnificence. Its long, unruly dark hair was soft against my chest as it knelt over me, the muscles on its arms striated and bulging. A trail of faint, dark hair ran down its toned stomach and a larger patch covered its broad chest. I could feel water rising in my mouth at the sight…

“I thank you for this privilege,” the demon said in a sensual whisper, its lips hovering over mine. I wanted to close my eyes, but as it shifted a little to avoid laying over me, I nearly gasped out loud. I could see a shaft between its mighty thighs that was twice the length of my hand and just as wide. A little noise of delight emerged from my lips before the demon claimed them.

I parted my own thighs and tilted my bottom half upwards as the kiss began, already uncomfortable with arousal. The demon’s lips weren’t as smooth as mine, but they were just as warm and sensitive. Bravely I flickered my tongue between them in a tease, and then another growl rumbled against my neck as a clawed hand grasped my thigh. I knew what the growing lump against my center was and I wanted it inside.

The demon’s kisses paused, but before I could make an impatient noise, it trailed its wet yet loving mouth all over my neck and chest, pausing on each of my breasts to lick their nipples. I squirmed and rolled a little at the touch, my whole body starting to shudder in anticipation. A shadow fell over my face as the fingers- surprisingly warm- paused at the waistband of my underwear. I opened my wet eyes and nodded, drawing a breath in a vain effort to stop the shaking.

My panties fell aside to reveal what I had to offer, the lips of my core flushed and swollen and slightly parted with need. The demon’s fingers wrapped around its shaft as it lifted it with a rumbling grunt of restraint, and then I felt the slick head rubbing against my slit. My hands tightened around the blankets and I threw my head back as the contact teased me, the massive shaft kissing the very outer, leaving a visible trail of wet as the demon withdrew. Its eyes were bright with a frantic hunger that I felt just as strongly.

“Well…” I whispered bravely, lifting my head just a little from the blankets, “what are you waiting for?”

A rumble of a chuckle echoed in the demon’s throat. Its chest pressed slowly against my own, and again I felt the sticky heat pulsating against my center.

One breath we shared, its fingers lacing with mine, and then the demon’s free hand slid to cup one of my thighs, lifting me ever so slightly from the sheets. Then, the first thing I felt was pain, a sharp and powerful sting as the shaft forced itself halfway inside, and I gritted my teeth as I swallowed a yelp. But it was only for a moment, until the demon’s other hand grabbed the other side of my ass and held me up straight. I pulled open my legs as far as they would go, barely stifling the urge to scream.

The first thrust and I felt the demon’s shaft slide inside of me easily. Moisture trickled and stuck to my thighs as I caught my breath, my eyes wide and mouth open. A grunt, something like a moan, and then another one, deeper than the first. And then another, faster and harder, the delicious noises of wet and friction and lust filling the gentle silence of my room.

I barely moved as wave after wave of pleasure crested and waned and crested again in my body. My hands clutched and scraped at the rumpled and damp sheets with each strong thrust, as hot, muscular skin met moist softness. I didn’t breathe as the demon lay over me again, its long hair all around me as our voices became a hedonistic melody. I clutched its shoulders and lifted my backside into the air, screaming as I felt heavy, swollen balls slap against my open lips with a wet, sticking sound and feel.

Every inch of me was hot, moist, glowing with a bubble of ecstasy that got closer and closer to bursting. I could feel the monstrous cock within me twitching, pulsating powerfully, and my eyes flew open as if it were a signal. The demon’s desperate, wild eyes met mine the moment before it happened. Hands in hands, skin to skin, I felt a spurt of thick, gushing warmth flow between my legs and slide in trickles between my parted thighs.

Pleasure beyond the word filled my vibrating, sweat-soaked body as my head fell back against the pillows, my mouth wide in a soundless moan. I was seeing stars as the incredible sensation gripped me like a giant hand. It was impossible to believe that my body was capable of feeling such pleasure. And as the demon’s fingers slipped lazily out of mine, I could see its own face heavy with the same delight, a smile that was so human-like that I used the last of my energy to lift my own and kiss the lips one more time.

After the pleasure came exhaustion. I did not open my eyes again after that moment, and sleep claimed me in what could not have been longer than moments. I felt the heavy weight beside me shift and the deep voice spoke softly, sounding like a dream, “You have made this well worth my journey, human.”

When I awoke it was midday, the sun streaming into my room, deserted as before. I could only keep my eyes open for a moment before sleep shut them again, and the last thing I thought about was what I could expect when the sky darkened and the moon showed its face once more.

**There will absolutely be more from me in the future, already thinking about a sequel.**

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ldpvjo/midnight_visitor_mf_str8_fantasy

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