Incubus Ascension-Chapter 8

Liam sprinted through the empty streets, lungs burning, heart hammering against ribs.

One SP left. One.

If it hit zero, the system would end him, no warnings, no second chances.

The only way to refill it was making a woman come, and right now that meant finding Olivia fast.

He reached her building, banged on the door. Looked through the window, there was nothing. No lights, no footsteps.

"Fuck," he muttered, kicking the wall once.

Of course she wasn’t home. Why would anything go easy today?

He yanked his phone out, hands shaking so bad he almost dropped it.

Swiped to her contact. Typed fast.

(Where are you?)

Her reply came quick: 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

(sitting in the garden feeding birds. You sound... frantic. Are you hurt?)

(I need you, Olivia. Right now. Fast.)

(...)

(fine. But if you’re in trouble, you better explain everything.)

She dropped her location pin.

He didn’t even reply, just ran towards her.

While his legs kept running, his brain wouldn’t shut up.

Olivia has always been there for him. Never once said no, never made him feel like a burden even when he showed up desperate like this.

He owed her. Big time. Maybe after all this bullshit and things calmed down, he’d take her somewhere nice.

A proper restaurant, candles, the whole thing. She deserved that.

He turned around the corner and spotted her sitting on a bench.

She wore tight jeans hugging her huge ass, red shirt stretched over her chest.

God, she looked good. Too good for the mess he was dragging her into.

He grabbed her wrist, gentle but firm, and looked straight into her eyes.

"We need to have sex. Right now."

She snapped her wrist from his grip and said, "I don’t know, I’m just not in the mood for it."

His heart hammered loudly in his chest.

Seeing him like that, she shot him a worried face then said, "I wouldn’t agree to having sex until you tell me what’s wrong"

He hesitated for a moment, then said, "I can’t tell you much, but know this. it’s a matter of life and death for me."

Olivia looked at him for a long moment, then sighed and nodded,

"Ok, but you better take me on a goddamn high-end date soon. And you pay the bill!"

He nodded and pulled her along with him as they left the garden. Then they hurried up and stopped a taxi.

In the back seat he let out a long breath and squeezed her hand. "Sorry, Olivia."

She tilted her head. "For what?"

"For... this. Dragging you into it like some emergency."

She looked at him, rubbing her nose bridge.

"Sigh... it’s alright, but you need to realize that asking for sex right out of the bat is still jarring, even if we are girlfriend and boyfriend."

The taxi stopped in front of the love hotel, they paid the driver hurriedly and entered.

They walked towards the hotel receptionist who was standing behind his desk. Talking to someone on the phone.

He looked at him, "Please one room for two people"

He looked at him in annoyance, and half exacerbated

"Can’t you see I’m processing MR. Great SIMON request, wait for a goddamn moment"

He clenched his jaw tight looking at this receptionist, then he looked at Olivia by his side, for her sake he didn’t want to escalate things.

The receptionist finally closed his phone and he grabbed his shirt pulling him over the desk.

"Hear me you piece of shit, if I hadn’t have urge matters now, I would have had a "good" conversation with you"

Olivia grabbed his arm, "Please Liam, forgot this retard receptionist and let’s go on our way"

Feeling it was pointless to continue, he let him off, the receptionist mustered a rough smile and he answered him back,

"Sorry, sir. I remembered a room for 2 people, here is the key"

He nodded and dropped money on the counter, "Useless reception"

His face twitched, breaking his smile for a moment then putting it back.

He left pulling Olivia with him upstairs, while he glared at his back

They soon reached the hallway, and he searched the room numbers until he found the right one.

The second the door clicked behind them, he lifted her and walked to the bed, dropping her gently on it.

Olivia glanced at him and said, "I noticed you couldn’t take your eyes off my jeans... so, you like them?"

He was at a loss for words, and she laughed at his reaction.

"Relax," she added, smiling. "Next time, we can go shopping together.

And who knows... maybe I’ll even try things on in front of you and ask what you think."

"Now hurry up and help me take them off. They’re really tight."

Then he took off those tight jeans down her legs.

Her skin was warm, a little sweaty from sitting outside all morning.

He dropped his face to her inner thigh and just breathed her in, musky, real, feminine.

Fuck, he loved that smell the moment her jeans came off.

He hooked his fingers under the waistband of her panties and slowly dragged them down her legs, letting his knuckles graze her skin.

She lifted her hips to help him. When they were off, he spread her thighs wide with both hands, opening her to him.

She was already wet.

"Wait... are you trying to sweep me off my feet? What a gentleman."

He leaned in and pushed his tongue inside her without teasing, greedy for the taste of her.

She gasped, her back arching slightly.

He licked slow at first, long, flat strokes, then harder, flattening his tongue over her clit while his hands gripped the soft, plump flesh of her thighs.

Her fingers tightened in his hair. "Oh, Liam...Don’t stop"

Her hips rolled up, chasing his mouth. He sucked gently, then flicked fast.

Her breathing turned ragged, her thighs starting to tremble around his ears.

When she came, her whole body lifted off the bed, a sharp cry ripping out of her before she collapsed back, panting and twitching.

He got a notification

+1 SP

He ignored it. His cock was aching, so hard it hurt. He couldn’t just eat her out and leave.

He climbed over the bed, on top of her body, then he started kissing her neck moving down towards her breasts.

Then he wiped his mouth, lifted his head and looked down on her.

He took his dick off, and her eyes widened.

"Even though we did it before, I still can’t believe something this big was inside me"

She looked up to him, "I want you to enter it slowly, so I could watch how I took such a beast"

He laughed at her reaction, "It’s just how the human body is made. And your insides feels good"

He caught her legs and eased them up over his shoulders, folding her neatly beneath him.

The head of his cock nudged against her slick entrance.

He pushed in slowly, watching her face change the whole time as he sank deep.

"Fuck..." she breathed, eyes fluttering.

Her tits swayed beautifully with the first full thrust. He couldn’t help muttering, "God, what a fucking view."

He kept the rhythm steady but deep, angling his hips to hit that spot that made her gasp loud every time.

While he fucked her he leaned down and kissed along her calf, her ankle, even the soft pad of her big toe.

She stared up at him, eyes glassy, moaning his name like a prayer.

Looking at her flushed face, so open, so trusting, something warm and stupid hit him hard in the chest.

God, he loved having this woman as his girlfriend. He wanted to do more.

Dates, stupid couple shit, her stuff mixed with his, waking up together... yeah.

He refocused, thrusting harder, hands finding her breasts, kneading them as they bounced.

Her moans grew louder, breathier. He felt her start to flutter and tighten around him.

"Come for me, Olivia."

She did, hard. Back bowing, nails digging into his shoulders, a long, broken moan spilling out as she clenched rhythmically around his cock.

The relief, the heat, the way she milked him pushed him over the edge right after her.

He groaned low and came deep inside her, hips jerking until he was empty.

They stayed locked together for a long moment, breathing hard, their skin sticky.

Then they both collapsed on the bed, sleeping together.

Then reality crashed back in.

"Shit... classes."

He checked his phone. 2:04 a.m.

He leaned down, kissed her quick but deep, then slower, savoring her. "I gotta run. I’ll see you at work later, okay?"

She blinked up at him, sleepy and soft, cheeks still pink. "Ok, just don’t be late to your class"

He kissed her once more. "Hey... Let’s go on a date soon, ok."

Her smile broke through, small and shy. "Yeah."

He grinned like an idiot, already pulling his clothes on. "See you soon."

He kissed her forehead, then he bolted out of the hotel room.

He kept running down the streets towards Ark academy.

He couldn’t help but calculate exactly how fast he’d have to shower and sprint across Ark academy campus before the morning roll call.

After all, Attendance was mandatory, no skips, no excuses.