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exycuter · 5 years
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au where dan wilds is a secret ddr legend and matt boyd is a guitar hero pro and their love unites the gamer community
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forevercaroline · 3 years
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Running from the devil
A new fic, There is smut in this. For @turtlesandalpacas, @lillycarlyn, @princesscaliban
A long blonde haired woman looks around the practically deserted area they found themselves she is not thrilled. “This is the last time you pick where we stop, thought we were going somewhere topical.”
Her blonde companion replies with a low sexy voice. “We are, I need a drink and not my fault you fell asleep.”
“What can I say boring human boring blood.” The long blonde haired woman runs a finger along her lips making sure there is no more blood.
“We could of transported there.”
She puts her arm through his elbow. “I would love to transport there but he would know and find us. I’m not losing you he’s already out for you since you tried to take his throne.”
“You are not innocent in this either.”
Xxx
Dorian Grey is wiping out a glass when he hears someone enter his bar, he turns around and looks up to the balcony above him. There are two strikingly beautiful dirty blonde people one female and one male. The female has long blonde wavy hair, is in a black mid thigh length dress with a tan leather jacket and black heels. She looks younger then her male counter part who has sharp cheek bones and cheek level blonde wavy hair too. He has black jeans and a black dress shirt that is unbuttoned low enough that most of his bare chest is exposed.
Dorian bites his lip the amount of sexiness that is excluding from the two blondes walking down the stairs is astounding. “What do we here, How may I help you?”
The guy answers for both of them, “I will have absinthe and my sister will have a blood cocktail.”
Dorian goes to get the blood as that is not usually an item people want when the woman turns in her chair to look at the scenery of the bar. He places the drinks in front of the blonde siblings so he thinks. “I haven’t served a vampire in centuries.”
“We’re a dying breed, which means if one walks into your bar give her what ever she wants.” The long haired blonde stirs her cocktail sticking the stir in her mouth to test the blood type.
“May I inquire your names?”
“Caroline.”
“Caliban.”
Dorian’s eyes widen in surprise you can’t live in the supernatural world and not hear the names Caroline and Caliban but until now that’s all they’ve been names nobody has ever seen them before.
Xxx
“Nicky darling what can I get you and miss Spellman?”
Both blondes look over at the brunette and bleach blonde teens. Caroline leans over and whispers in Caliban’s ear he lets out a small laugh. He address the teens awaiting their drinks. “Hello beautiful.” Caliban runs a hair through his hair to get it off his face.
Caroline leans forward and drapes her arms over his shoulders and dangling them in front of his chest her head next to his. “ Don’t bother darling brother miss Spellman is just to innocent to play with us, now Nicky seems just right.”
Both teens look at the blondes talking with each other and still touching and being very close. While Dorian is getting their drinks Sabrina Spellman address them, neither her or Nick have seen the blondes in here or in Greendale before. “And you are?”
“Caliban.”
“Caroline.”
Nick looks over at Dorian he knows those names but it’s impossible Dorian nods.
Xxx
Sabrina and Nick go sit by the fire and Sabrina asks. “Do you know them?”
“Everyone has heard the legend of Caroline and Caliban until now that’s all it’s been a legend.”
Sabrina raises and eyebrow she’s never heard the legends, nor has she heard her aunts or Ambrose talking about them. “Father Blackwood hates the legend and has banned it from the academy. Caroline is a vampire and centuries ago she tried to make others like her but they died every time, she eventually went to the dark lord and asked him why everything she makes dies when he told her that she was a demon and that demons can not create life. The dark lord did tell her if she really wants something to go to the pits of hell but if she makes something there she can never return to earth and must remain in hell with the other demons. When she gets to the pits of hell out of the clay comes this beautiful dirty blonde haired man. The three kings of hell made him to over throw the dark lord. Caroline didn’t trust other demons and especially the kings of hell. She took the man dressed him gave him shelter and his name Caliban. Legend says they have the strongest relationship hell has ever seen. Centuries later Caliban does try to overthrow the dark lord with Caroline by his side they are unsuccessful and have been running ever since.”
Sabrina looks over at the blondes at the bar, Caroline has her hand on Caliban’s upper thigh her fingers resting on his inner thigh while he pushes back a piece of her hair their faces inches apart from each other.
“They’re talking about us.”
Caliban smiles showing off his perfect white teeth and his perfect smile, “How did it even start?”
Caroline shrugs and notes sarcastically. “Maybe it was Lucifer or Lilith.”
He lets outs out a small laugh and downs his drink. They get up to leave and Dorian tells them that there will be a party in the club tomorrow and they both are invited. Sabrina watches as they both leave their hands on each other’s backs.
Xxx
“Aunties, Ambrose have you ever heard of Caroline and Caliban?”
Zelda takes a drag of her cigarette and answers. “Why do you ask?”
“ I met them today.”
Zelda, Hilda and Ambrose all look at each other. “Nobody has ever met them. that’s not possible, you must of been mistaken no doubt drinking absinthe in a club in the middle of the afternoon.”
Sabrina doesn’t make eye contact with aunt Zelda “It wasn’t the middle of the afternoon. I heard them correctly so did Nick and Dorian.”
After Hilda and Zelda leave Ambrose tells her. “Witches believe in free love but vampires are even more free love then witches.”
Xxx
Since they are staying in Greendale for a perhaps a few days they need a home but they have taste and even though its just the two of them they like to live lavishly. They find a mansion situated away from the other homes. First they have to get rid of the woman living there which when Caroline looks her in the eye and compels her to invite them in and give them the house the woman physically can’t say no.
They keep the woman around for food for Caroline and once they send her off Caliban comments. “Should we break in the house.”
Caroline smiles back at him devilishly, “ It is tradition and I know how you find shirts so restricting.”
As she said that she was unbuttoning the few buttons that were done on his shirt. As soon as they are undone he pins them to the bottom of the staircase and attacks her lips, pressing his body into hers. She moans into his lips and pushes his shirt off down his arms landing on the floor.
He moves his hands down her body lifting her up so she can wrap her legs around his waist. Her jacket falling to the floor. They continue to kiss as he walks them up the stairs. She peppers his neck and lips with kisses moving from his neck to his ear and bites his ear he growls.
They find the master bedroom and he spins Caroline so he can unzip her dress as he peppers her neck and shoulder with kisses he bites her neck not enough to draw blood, she moans as she leans back into him as a hand slithers into his hair pulling at it.
She is thrown on the bed and pulled to the edge legs wrap around his waist As he slides in she moans and wraps her arms around his neck and pulls him down while he is thrusting in her she is kissing him.
They both have lived long lives, Caroline longer as she is older but its their relationship has always been different then the other relationships in hell. With them its been I have your back you have my back and actual trust there is a foundation there. In hell you can’t trust anyone they will stab you in the back literally if it makes them look good to Satan. Both blondes wish they could go back to hell but they can’t when they tried to take the throne Lucifer sent some demons after them and Caroline killed one of them he was attacking her. They fled and now Lucifer is after them and can track them if they use their gifts he gave them. So Caliban can not use his fire teleporting and the only vampiric abilities Caroline uses is drinking blood and compelling only when it’s necessary.
Since they have this foundation of a friendship they get why the rumor of them being siblings started and after hearing the rumor then seeing them be themselves which is being very close and intimate gives people mixed messages.
After a couple more thrusts she flips them and is riding him. She rakes her nails down his chiseled chest while his hands go to her hips to steady her. Since he is made of clay he does not bleed so as she is raking her nails down his chest she’s not drawing any blood but the nail marks are there.
Caliban more then Caroline since her vampiric healing have lash marks on their backs, from being lashed one hundred times. Caroline taking him from the pits, naming him, giving him clothes. Caliban for going with Caroline when he got out of the pits of hell instead of the three kings of hell who actually made him. The scars have healed on Caroline’s back but the memories and the pain will never go away. Caliban’s back is scared up from the lashes, Caroline did try to make them go away but couldn’t. Over time they have healed a little are not as noticeable as they once were.
Screams can be heard all through out the house as they two enjoy breaking in the new home. Caroline lays down on him her head laying on his shoulder and an arm goes around her slim figure.
Do you think Sabrina is the real one.”
“Yeah she sound exactly the same. Don’t worry my prince of hell you will have your thrown.” Caroline leans up and pecks him on the lips. One way or another they will rule hell.
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