Welcome back to my sexy little corner of the internet! I don't have much to say this time, so I'll just let you jump into the story. Enjoy!
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Amara stumbled through her front door, her body weak from the trek home. Even with Tessa helping her walk, she could feel the lingering radiant energy sapping her strength. Its sting came in waves, and a particularly nasty shock ran through her system just as she collapsed on the couch. She gestured to her front door, silently asking Tessa to close it.
"Another one?" the witch asked.
Amara nodded silently, clutching her sides as she waited for this spasm to pass. She briefly lost track of time, and when the episode passed, Tessa was sitting next to her on the couch. She happily reached for the glass of water that had appeared nearby.
"Don't suppose you know how long this'll last?" she asked, already knowing the answer.
"Not even a little. I know more about nuclear physics than I do about Enochian. Plus, y'know, never met a demon before."
Amara sighed. "Yeah yeah, I know... stupid angel bullshit. What have I even done? Defend myself against Derek? What gives them the right to hunt me down like some kind of animal?"
"Look, I hate to say this, but that's probably all you are to them."
Another few seconds passed as Amara shifted on the couch, sitting up completely. "I still don't know how they found me. Have they been after me my whole life? Just since I started turning?"
Tessa turned to face her, grabbing her hands and pulling her close. "I know this is frustrating, but there's no way to know. What if we focus on something else? Maybe we can try to find a way to fight whatever's going on right now? For all we know, it might not go away unless we do something."
"I'm open to ideas," Amara grumbled, "this sucks."
"Well, fighting back is normally easier if you're stronger, right? Do you think you can still... feed?" Tessa's voice grew quiet, almost as if she were embarrassed to ask.
"Is that a serious question? Or is someone feeling a little frisky?" Amara teased.
"I mean it! You get stronger by fucking, it's not a weird question!"
Amara laughed, still surprised at how flustered Tessa could get about sex when she wasn't the one in control. "No, it's a good question, and a good idea. Presumably, whoever's hunting me isn't going to stop, so I should learn how to recover from this."
Tessa blushed. "So, how should we--"
Without waiting for Tessa to finish, Amara leaned in and kissed her. They stayed like that for a moment, enjoying the intimacy, before she pulled back and began speaking again. "My room?"
The witch nodded eagerly.
Amara had butterflies in her stomach as she walked Tessa back to her room. She had no idea why she was nervous, as they'd already fucked before, but something about this felt delightfully mundane. There were no magic circles, no vines, and she didn't even have her demon bits. It would just be two girls, alone in a bedroom, having a good time.
"So, my feeding. I'm drawing from your arousal, not mine, which means the more turned on you are, the better. The more open you are about what you like, and what you want, the easier this will be. I know you really like my demon bits, but... sadly those are out of the picture."
"Amara," Tessa started, "the horns, the tail, they're not the only reason I'm into you. Like I said last time, I thought you were crazy hot even before you turned."
Amara found herself blushing. "Well, all I'm saying is, what do you want to do?"
"I think... last time I got a lot of attention. I want to explore you and see what makes you tick. Have you got any toys?"
Amara nodded, reaching under her bed for her toy box. As she opened it, showing everything to Tessa, she realized she hadn't seen, let alone used, any of these toys since she discovered she was a succubus. Once upon a time, hardly a day went by without her playing with at least one of them. As she reminisced, it also occurred to her that she'd stopped watching porn. She had all these memories of her solo sex life, yet they seemed so foreign now, like they belonged to someone else.
"Oooh you've got plugs? I didn't know you were into butt stuff!"
"I never used those, actually. Bought them on a whim, but trying them on my own felt... I dunno, not worth it?"
"Would you want to give it a shot?"
Amara could see the excitement in Tessa's eyes, but also noticed the vibrant aura growing around her. "Let's do it! I can see your aura, so let's hope that's a good sign."
With the logistics out of the way, Tessa eagerly took the lead this time. She leaned in, kissing Amara slowly before pushing her onto her back. The witch straddled her, moaning softly as their bodies pushed against each other. Their lips met eagerly, over and over, while their hands explored each other's bodies.
Tessa brushed a hand against Amara's cheek, softly holding her before turning her head to the side. She leaned in, kissing her neck, biting the sensitive skin. Amara gasped, quietly moaning in pleasure as she felt Tessa smirking in satisfaction.
"Can you feed yet? Just a tiny bit, maybe that won't trip the magic."
"I-I can try. You saying you're horny enough?" Amara teased. She moved her hands to her own legs, worried about what happened back in the staircase, and cautiously reached for the witch's aura. Tessa seemed to be right; by playing it safe, the holy magic left her alone. She could still sense its presence, and felt like she was navigating around an electric fence, but she was able to form a connection.
The aura, and its energy, tasted delicious, but it came slowly. "Mmmm, that seems to be working," Amara said, "you can't feel anything, can you?"
Tessa shook her head. "Nothing. For all I know, you could be making it up to get laid." She pushed her hands under Amara's shirt, grabbing her waist and pulling her close as they repositioned their legs.
