Erotic Content
Brief Masturbation
The room fell silent. Eli took several slow breaths, following them up with a long gulp that drained the rest of his coffee from the mug. Cold coffee wasn't his preference, but with how thirsty he still was, he couldn't complain.
Eli's eyes constantly flitted back to the door. Did he expect it to open and allow Bree to come walking back through with a smile? Truthfully, no, he didn't. Did he want it to?
Eli was surprised at himself, because an ache in his chest said yes.
All of it was so strange- a succubus appears in his room, tries to seduce him, gets shut down, shows her true nature, and then kisses him for nine hours in a way that could have killed him.
And yet, something yearned to see the door open and let the cute, pink-skinned, hoodie-wearing demon girl back into his life.
Eli's thoughts were cut off by the pangs of hunger clawing through his stomach. Shaking his head back to reality, Eli stood up off the couch on shaky legs and immediately felt the mixture of strange textures emerging from the crotch of his pajama pants. Right, he had come multiple times while they were kissing.
Cheeks red with embarrassment, despite Bree having apparently not noticed or cared, Eli could feel an amalgamation of crusty, dried cum, and some that was still sticky and wet. All of it made an uncomfortable mess that only accentuated the dull ache in his testicles becoming more present. Now that the immediate distraction of the succubus was gone, Eli was more aware of the growing discomfort in his genitals. Much like when he would relieve himself multiple times in quick succession, there was a present, throbbing emptiness as if to signify that his reserves were depleted. However, this time there was no pain in the skin of his cock from extended masturbation, it was only the feeling of having no cum left to give.
Eli's stomach growled viciously, and he winced. Shower first, then breakfast- or lunch, rather, since it was noon.
Despite the morning's activities, Eli still somehow managed to hold an erection as he recalled his awakening. With the warm water of the shower running down his shoulders, his mind did not wander far. Both the impossibly attractive, tall, red-skinned demon and the cute, pink-skinned girl danced through Eli's thoughts, coaxing Eli's member to stand upright. It twitched under the hot water, but otherwise did not feel any different. Normally, after a particularly taxing masturbation session, Eli's cock would become extremely sensitive, almost to the point of pain. Right now, Eli grasped hold of himself and gave a few test strokes to the result of growing pleasure.
It made sense, Eli thought. Yes, he did cum an indeterminate amount of times, but as far as he knew, there was no actual stimulation of his cock. Until now, since Eli took a firm grip and slowly started masturbating. Using the warm water as lubricant, Eli lost himself in the images that flashed through his mind as he stroked himself closer and closer to completion.
When he finally crossed that line, he was ultimately surprised that he still felt a sensation of pleasure. Even more surprising was the single small rope of semen that managed to squeeze out of the tip and drop to the floor. With how much he apparently came before, Eli was sure that he wouldn't be able to properly cum for a week.
Eli grunted with his release and stood there for several moments, panting. As he reached for the knob to turn off the shower, there was a muffled knock on the front door to the apartment. He wasn't expecting anyone, right? It was Sunday, but any attempts to rack his brain came up empty. Was it Bree? Eli had a hard time imagining why the demon girl would be knocking at his front door just a few minutes after leaving, especially since she could apparently just open a doorway to Hell (literally). Still, the thought of even a possibility spurred Eli into motion, swiftly turning off the shower and stepping out to grab a towel.
"Just a minute!" Eli called out into the hall, quickly dragging the towel across his unimpressive upper body. He wasn't muscular, nor was he fat, but he also wasn't a stick figure. 'Average' was the single best possible word to describe him. His stomach was just slightly rounded with the beginnings of a gut, but not enough for anyone to notice but him, and his pale chest was flecked with only a few dark hairs. Eli grunted and looked at his clothes on the bathroom floor- the shirt was fine, but the pants definitely needed to be washed. Eli wrapped the towel around his waist and secured it, then pulled on the black shirt to at least provide a little bit more modesty. As he did, Eli couldn't help but smell the faint scent of citrus clinging to the fabric. Shaking his head to clear it, Eli stepped out and walked over to the front door before opening it. Eli wasn't sure what to expect. He wanted it to be Bree, but didn't actually think it would be. Still, that didn't prepare him for the sight of Anna, his neighbour.
She was roughly the same height he was, albeit with a slightly larger build. She wasn't fat, or even 'heavy' for that matter, but she had curves as gentle as her personality. She was dressed in a very simple getup- pale blue jeans and a light grey sweater, complete with her black sneakers. Her medium-length black hair was untied, draping down behind her ears and reaching a few inches past her shoulders, although a single strand dangled past her soft brown eyes. Other than a small scratch that barely crossed over one of her eyebrows, her light brown skin was unmarred and proudly showed off her native heritage. That, and the string of three small wooden beads around her neck painted different colours- black, white, and brown. It was the necklace she always wore, which obviously held some sort of significance to her, but Eli was never quite able to figure out what.
Anna was boasting a smile when Eli opened the door, but cocked an eyebrow as she looked down at the towel wrapped around his waist, then back up to his wet hair. Her smile melted back into an awkward frown.
"Uhh, sorry for interrupting your shower."
Eli cleared his throat. "It's no big deal, I was already getting out anyway. What's up?"
Anna's smile returned partly. "I was wondering if I could potentially ask a favour- if you're not busy, of course. You can absolutely say no if you want, and I do have other methods of doing what I need to do, but I was just hoping to maybe save a bit of money-"
"Sure." Eli cut Anna off with a small grin. "Whaddya need?"
Anna's face lit up. "Thank you! I was hoping you could give me a ride to the church, we're hosting an easter dinner and I'm supposed to help set up. Like I said before, I could just call an uber, but I was hoping I could maybe get a ride from you to save a few bucks. Only if you want to, you absolutely don't have to-"
"Anna!" Eli cut off the rambling girl with a wide smile, and the grumbling of his stomach. "I already said yes! Just give me a few minutes to get dressed, and we'll head out."
Anna opened her mouth to speak, but Eli chuckled. "Yes, you can wait here. The couch is just over there."
Anna smiled, gave a grateful nod, and slipped into the room as Eli backed away. As she carefully slipped off her shoes and walked over to the small couch, Eli began making his way down the short hallway. "Be right back."
Eli almost had to bite his lip to stop from laughing at the irony of the situation as he closed the bedroom door behind him. He just spent the entire morning making out with a demon, and now his christian neighbour was asking him for a ride to church. Other than a quick search to find his keys, wallet and phone still hidden in the pocket of his work pants, Eli didn't waste any time getting ready. He used his towel to finish drying off his hair as best he could, then got dressed in a pair of clean-enough beige cargo shorts and socks. Returning to the main room, he could see Anna was in the tiny kitchen, applying margarine to some toast and singing softly to herself. She had a nice voice, Eli couldn't deny. Definitely not a pop star, but it was light and sweet, delicate like a baby bird. Eli cleared his throat, and Anna swivelled around with a look of surprise.
"I heard your stomach growling earlier, so I figured I would try and make something since you were occupied."
Eli walked forward, and Anna offered the one slice she had finished buttering. Eli bit into it, and Anna once again started rambling.
"I know it's not a lot, but it was the only thing I could find here that would be quick to make and didn't need any dishes. I didn't want to make eggs or anything and give you a dirty pan to clean later-"
Eli had to cut her off once more, this time by resting a hand on her shoulder. She looked up into his eyes.
