MDM - Devon

Phobia (Boyxboy) Part 5

I sighed for what seemed like the millionth time this day alone, letting my eyes scan over the room I was in yet again for something to do, who knew living with a demon would be this boring? As soon as the social worker had left and hour ago, Drew had to go into to work and Bella went out to a friend’s house, I was left alone and unable to go out because that b@stard had locked me in.

Just then, the door opened and I jumped in half-surprise but half-anticipation, being alone with nothing to do can make people go insane! However as I rushed towards the door I was shocked and appalled at the sight set before me, it was a half naked women slobbering over a familiar looking man, one that I could have sworn it was Drew until he opened his eyes, they were bright blue.

I gasped quietly but apparently not quietly enough as his eyes flickered towards me and widened in realisation. “F*CK!” He yelled, shoving the girl off him causing her to shriek in distress.  I squealed and ran upstairs and into Drew’s room, locking the door behind me. I shuddered and flopped onto the bed face down, slightly scarred for life and what I had seen. I mean I know love is love and all, but I did NOT need to see the making it.

I had almost drifted off to sleep on his cloud like bed when the door opened and Drew walked in -, the real one.  I shot straight up like a bullet and couldn’t tear my eyes away from him even if I was about to be shot in the head. It was official, Drew in a suit is the sexiest thing I had ever seen, and I had to wipe my mouth to check for drool.

He finally looked up at me instead of my phone and smirked smugly at me for some reason …

Confidently, he strode towards me with a gleam in his eyes and bent so his lips were level with my ear before whispering ever so softly, “I can smell you arousal,” and gave my ear a small nip which made my body tingle and my body react for more, my mouth letting out a small whimper. But he just walked away from me and began to undress, leaving my on his bed incredibly horny and red in the face.

I then remembered the scene from the doorway and felt my body flush further, causing even drew to notice at the colour I was reaching – neon red. Before I could control myself, I asked him, “Who’s the guy that looks like you with blue eyes?” He noticeably stiffened before turning back to me with a frown. “How do you know him?”

I blushed and looked down muttering about the incident that had occurred. He snorted and folded his arm as if he wasn’t surprised before answering me. “He’s my half-brother.” My mouth gaped open in surprise, half-brother? How many siblings does this guy have that I don’t know about? Not that I know much about him anyways…

But he wasn’t finished, “But he’s not just a Demon, he’s also a shape shifter and he has the powers of seduction. I don’t want you anywhere near him Ashton do you understand?!” I jumped a little at the sound of his voice rising before nodding vigorously. He relaxed at that and his face softened as he approached me in a wife beater and sweatpants.  He engulfed my in his arms and hid his head in my neck.

Placing a small butterfly kiss there which sped my heart up, he apologised, “I’m sorry for shouting at you, I’m just worried about you and that he might take you away from me….he murmured, embarrassed I guess judging by the fact he wouldn’t look me in the eye.

I nodded in understanding and I had to admit I was a little giddy inside at the fact that someone was jealous over me – me! I had never seemed precious to anyone before.  I smiled like a fool and hugged him closer, “I like you too.”

He pulled back and looked at me with an infectious grin that seemed so childlike it warmed me to my core. “Really?” He asked. I nodded shyly and was suddenly attacked. I shrieked as he threw himself on top of me and we both fell onto the bed, bouncing a little but that didn’t deter him at all. He began attacking me with kisses all over my body, my face my feet my arms and legs, even my belly button which made me giggle a bit.

Before finally, he placed a small sweet and gentle kiss on my lips, it felt like a soft caress and it made my feelings blossom a little towards this man who I had met not even a week ago.

I don’t know when, but at some moment that night we must’ve fell asleep cuddling together as all I could remember the next morning was his sweet words and gentle touches, I don’t think I would ever be able to forget it even if I wanted too.

The next morning I woke up and saw Drew seeming lost in his thoughts but looking straight at me, staring at me as if in awe.  I felt embarrassed so I pulled the cover over my head while grumbling, “You do realise that’s really creepy, right?” I heard him chuckle above me and snatch the cover away from me so I had nowhere to hide and my body felt cold.

I whined in protest as he rolled over so he was straddling me but not crushing me and replied smugly, “But I was enjoying the view, it’s the most perfect thing I had ever seen.” I smiled and looked up from my lashes before quietly replying a ‘not so bad yourself’ not wanting to boost his overgrown ego but at the same time wanting to return the compliment.

He beamed at me and got off the bed, holding out his hand for me. It felt like a dream ever since we had gotten home yesterday, we hadn’t had one argument or fight and he didn’t need to have any intimate contact with me at all! It was a blissful moment

We went downstairs and I wasn’t surprised to find the other drew – I really need to find out his name – calmly sitting there eating his breakfast while the girl from last night rand out sobbing. I didn’t exactly think he was a keeper so to speak. He didn’t even seem to notice and just sat there calmly sipping his coffee as we walked in hand in hand. He raised an eyebrow at us but Drew ignored it so I did too.

“Do you want anything specifically for breakfast?” Drew asked as he began opening the cupboards to search for food. I shook my head no and sat down on the table opposite him. “What’s your name anyways?” I asked curiously. He smiled devilishly at me –no pun intended – and answered “Devon, remember that name, you’ll be screaming it later.” He licked his lips perversely making me feel a LOT uncomfortable. Luckily I was saved by Drew who wacked him on the back of his head with a frying pan, it was pretty funny.

“Stop hitting on him! He’s my mate, go find your own!” He whined and grumbled,

“But I want yours!”

“Too bad, He’s mine!”

The brothers bickered back and forth and failed to notice when Bella came in to the room with murderous intentions, her hair looking like a bush and hers eyes narrowed in to slits, even if she was a tiny women it still made her look like she was out for blood. Judging by her appearance the shouting from the two boys had woken her up and she most definitely was not a morning person.

Discreetly, she brang out two large sharp knives - which made my eyes turn as wide as saucers - and crept up behind them both. The only warning she gave was some sport of ninja war cry before she pounced on the horrified boys who only then realised what was happening.

They screamed like girls, completely forgetting their argument and ran for their lives from their sister who was cackling like a patient from a metal institute, she looked like one too with those knives waving around the place.

I was just sitting there in their kitchen eating my breakfast calmly while enjoying the scene of them being chased in circles around me, thing to myself how I probably will never get bored of living here. So far so good right?