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Page 58 of Demon Dating Service

By the time they reached the front walk to the house, Luke was sure he’d need some time to defrost before even thinking about kissing Matteo. But Matteo shot him a wicked grin, and Luke wondered whether Matteo would be willing to fuck him right there in the foyer.

Except he had roommates.

Demonroommates.

Luke grabbed Matteo’s shoulder as they reached the door. “Could you wait outside for a minute? I need to check on my roommates. Tell them we have a guest. They can be…weird,” he finished a bit awkwardly. Weird was an understatement.

“Ooookay,” Matteo agreed, sounding worried. “We can go to the dorms if you want. I’m sure we can kick out my roommate for a little while.”

“No! Here is good. It’s fine. I promise,” he reassured him.

“Oh, good.” Matteo breathed a sigh of relief.

Luke leaned in and pressed their cold lips together ahead of darting into the house. He didn’t get more than a few steps when Azroth appeared before him in full demon mode. His enormous black wings were draped over his shoulders like a cape, and his eyes glowed red in the darkness.

“Luke! You’re back! Why are you here now? The movie shouldn’t have ended for another hour. And where’s Matteo? Did he abandon you because of your poor taste in movies?”

For a moment, Azroth rendered him speechless.What?He wildly flapped his hands at the demon, stopping Azroth’s panic before he could threaten Matteo.

“No! No, Matteo is here. He’s waiting outside. I…he…” he stammered. He stopped to gather the courage to blurt out. “We came home to have sex. Could you and the other demons go…I don’t know…go scare a Bible study group for a while?”

“Oh! Oh! Yes! We can do that!” The demon had barely finished speaking, and he disappeared in a puff of black smoke and a lingering scent of brimstone.

With the promise of the demons out of the house, Luke lunged for the doors and ripped them open. He pulled Matteo inside, saving him from freezing to death. Matteo stumbled into him, their bodies colliding, and his laughter ringing out to fill the foyer.

“I missed you,” Matteo murmured, rubbing his chilled lips against Luke’s.

Luke grinned and kissed him until an icy wind raced through the open doors, slamming into both of them. Yes, they needed to get somewhere warm and private. Even with the promise of the demons being out of the house, he wasn’t willing to do this anywhere other than his room, lest he somehow end up with demonic pointers on how to get properly fucked. No, thank you.

He pulled away from Matteo, closed the double doors, and locked them. He then grasped Matteo’s hand and dragged himalong as he raced up the stairs to the second floor. Every step of the way, Matteo’s giggles chased them, filling the silent house. He crossed the floor and jerked open the door that led to the attic and hesitated. Lights blinked and flickered in his attic room when he knew that he’d left no lights on in there upon leaving for the night. He might have made sure the room was extra clean and put fresh sheets on the bed in the distant hope that he might get laid, but he had turned off the lights.

“What’s wrong?” Matteo asked, crowding close to Luke as he continued to hesitate.

“I think my roommates might have done something to my room as a surprise. Let me go up first.”

Matteo snorted in his ear. “I’m sure it’s fine. Let’s go up.” As he spoke, Matteo’s fingers dug into Luke’s hip, and he pulled Luke back, allowing Matteo to press his semi-hard cock against his ass. Brain cells died in the great rush of blood that poured out of his brain and into his cock. Whatever hesitance and common sense he had left was rotting away so that all there was left was a need to come.

“Uh-huh,” Luke grunted and charged up the stairs, with Matteo following close behind.

It looked like a Halloween store devoured a Hallmark store and then threw up in his room. Everywhere his eyes traveled, there were strings of paper bats hanging from the ceiling, bouquets of black roses, flickering purple lights suspended up like Christmas lights, and black candles mounted on tall candlesticks that had ravens carved into them. Black rose petals were sprinkled across the floor, and more covered the bed in the shape of a heart. It was all in shades of black and purple.

“Wow. You didn’t tell me your roommates were goths,” Matteo murmured, peering over my shoulder.

“Uh…yeah…goths,” Luke mumbled, his brain still trying to wrap around what he was seeing.

Matteo snickered and pushed Luke to get him moving. “It’s sweet. Besides, I had an emo phase during high school. My inner teenager thinks this is amazing. Totally the bedroom I would have loved to have when I was sixteen.”

That helped. As long as the demons’ decorating attempts did not freak Matteo out, it didn’t matter. He ascended the last couple of steps and pulled Matteo to the bed. Their lips crashed together in another heated kiss, chasing away the last of the chill from their time outside.

Clothes flew off to cover the floor with the rose petals while hot skin brushed together. A moan drifted from Luke’s throat as Matteo’s hands slid down his back and into his briefs to squeeze both of his ass cheeks. He was so lightheaded. The room spun, and only Matteo’s touch was keeping him grounded. Nothing had ever felt so good, so right.

They tumbled onto the narrow bed with a bounce. The frame and springs squealed like a banshee in complaint, making them laugh.

“Um…are your roommates home? Because they’re going to be able to hear what’s happening, thanks to this bed.”

“No, they’re out. Bible study group.” Luke pushed Matteo onto the mattress and kissed his way along his throat and across his collarbone. He paused to lick and suck at one nipple until Matteo groaned. The other was treated to the same torment before he moved to his stomach and that delicious soft skin on the inside of his hip bone. He pulled away only long enough to shove aside his dark blue briefs, freeing a cock thick enough to squeeze a whimper out of Luke.Oh, God. It was going to stretch him and fill him so good.

Matteo wrapped his fingers around the base and stroked himself. Luke couldn’t tear his eyes away. It was like being hypnotized.