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lohen takes you for a walk in the forest. you keep waiting for him to tell you to run, for him to make some comment to make you shiver, but… it never comes. instead, the bag he’s carrying wafts a tasty aroma to your nose every time he adjusts it on his shoulder, spoiling the surprise, just a little. you of course don’t know everything he’s planning, but you can still smell food you can easily eat. and it smells… really good? you can’t help but wonder if he did something to it.

there’s a catch. there has to be a catch.

you wind up in a clearing alone together, the sounds of the forest slowly filling back in as the creatures adjust to your presence. for the moment, the two of you aren’t a threat. now and then you even see a few curious deer and foxes pop out of the thickets a little ways out, peering at you. lohen’s set out a comfy blanket, along with that food you were smelling and some fresh water. again, he tells you, he put some extra stuff into the food to help you regain some nutrients. but again, he insists on not telling you what.

the sun is warm without being sweltering and the breeze is cool and pleasant. you lean on his shoulder and slowly let out a deep sigh you didn’t realize you’d been holding in.

“hey, just relax for now, sweets. everything’s fine.”

you want to tell him that things are not all fine… but you see his smile. a slight flush on his cheeks. warmth in his eyes.

maybe, if just in that little clearing, everything is okay for now.

You've been getting a lot of weird phone calls. You're not even sure why you keep picking up at this point.

Heavy breathing. Weird, off-putting, raspy laughter, like someone trying to stay quiet. Rustling. If they do speak, it's always the same person, and they're usually asking some weirdly broad or general question. Your name, for instance. Like they just wanted to get you talking. Like the world's worst first date. And for whatever reason, (not at all because the voice on the other end excites you in ways you dare not confess) this time you indulge them.

"Celes? Ahahhaaha..." Like an obvious answer had just been revealed to them. "Celes... I like it. Rolls off the tongue nicely.

Wonder if the same is true for the rest of you."

And before you can even react to that statement, the line goes dead.

collapses and hacks and coughs and fucking dies and my leg twitches a little like a bug that got hit by a fly swatter

succubus-adjacent lohen loves using his powers to fuck with you. it’s amazing how much energy he gets just off of your lustful thoughts and feelings, y’know.

your morning starts with what you’re so sure is his scent on the breeze, but no matter where you look he’s not there. now and then you hear him laugh, and you feel like you’re losing it. all the while your heart is pounding and you feel hints of touches on your skin. not enough to be even remotely pleasurable, just a tease.

you decide to go somewhere quieter. the cathedral sounds like a good idea. you practically run there, hands shaking as you take a deep breath. seamus seems a little concerned as he meets your eyes, but you manage a little wave and he nods, leaving you alone for now. you let out a sigh of relief.

“aww, gonna confess your sins? or thinking this place would keep me out?”

he laughs— you realize with a sinking feeling no one else can hear him as he materializes out of the shadow behind a pillar. priest’s robes billow out around him as he lands on the ground, grinning at you with teeth too sharp.

no, no. the church was a terrible idea. you grumble— not NOW, you had things to do today! you don’t have time for this!

you hear his voice whispered in your ear as you flee back into town, then out of it, now and then sure you see his face among passersby in locations that just don’t make sense. and every time you turn back to see if you really did spot him, he’s gone.

you know the woods are a terrible idea but you don’t grasp how terrible till you’re in them. you jump at every sound and every shadow. was that really him behind that tree? was that a laugh or a bird’s wings? by the time those shadowy tendrils finally wrap you up and pull you close to him, you’re near-tears, cheeks burning in humiliation.

“awww, poor little mutt. don’t worry, i’ll take good care of you again today, too~”

lohen being all hot nd sweaty from the heat, lying splayed across the sofa with his arms up and legs spread wide, a fan pointing up between his legs to get a breeze over his skin. he almost looks weary as you bring him some ice water, muttering a thank you before sitting up and drinking half the glass in one go, almost moaning in relief as some of the still-ice cold water drips down his chin and down his neck. after a moment he reaches in to grab one of the ice cubes and you watch with wide eyes as he presses one to the side of his neck and lets out another scandalous sigh. immediately the water starts dripping down his chest and his back, dampening the hair covering his torso. he moves it to the other side after a few moments, then finally seems to relax again, looking at you with a lazy grin.

“c’mere. it feels good.”

you resist the urge to bolt like every other time he’s done some weird shit and told you to come closer. instead you obey, trying not to tense as he slips your clothes off so you’re in your underwear only, and then he pulls a new ice cube from his glass. you yelp as he places it on the side of your neck— then you sigh as the coolness starts to spread even as that spot on your skin grows a little numb. his other hand, drags another piece of ice down your skin, down your throat, teasing your chest with it. he’s close— not too close that it ruins the cooling sensation, but you smell his sweat, and the fan would bring the scent to your nose either way. you wonder if you somehow smell just as erotic to him.

he then makes you jump as he drags his tongue along your neck, lapping up the meltwater as the ice cube teases over your panties. you aren’t prepared for him to pull back and blow cool air on your neck. all the sensations are so soothingly cool yet so irritatingly hot and your brain is far too melted for this…!

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