Demon orders us ice cream and then he turns to me "Can I ask you something?"
"Okay."
"When do you turn 18?" asks Demon.
"Why?" I ask back.
"I um… isn't it illegal or some shit to touch you inappropriately because you're a minor and I'm 21?" Demon says.
"I think so," I nod.
"So…?"
"What's the date today?" I ask. Demon tells me the date. "Oh. Fuck. My birthday is today," I laugh gently.
"Wait actual?" asks Demon.
"Yes," I nod. Demon smiles.
"Can I kiss you?" He asks. My face goes red.
"Um…" I hesitate.
"I know you want it," Demon smirks.
"Okay," I whisper. Demon shuffles closer to me on the booth seat. He pulls me on top of him so I'm straddling him like when he kidnapped me. He holds my waist, and I get hard. I gasp gently. Fuck… I'm sensitive in all the wrong places. I look away, hoping he didn't notice, but of course he fucking did. Demon smirks and I put my arms around him.
"Excited already little masochist?" he teases. I shake my head.
"Why do you act like my kink or whatever you wanna call my need for pain is a good thing?" I ask.
"I don't think it's a good thing… why do you think I hid you knife?" Demon says.
"Oh… right," I say embarrassed. Demon shakes his head. He kisses me. It caught me off guard. I sink into his kiss, and I move my hands to his face. He pulls away and moves my hands from his face. Demon turns me around so I'm still sitting on his lap, but I am facing the table. "Ah." Demon squeezes my thigh gently as he kisses my neck, his hand getting closer to my erection. He strokes me gently through my pants. I moan and lean back slightly into him. "Fuck… no," I gasp. I feel so turned on that I don't know how to ask him to stop. Demon pauses and stops.
"Sorry… I'm probably going too far," Demon whispers. I nod and try to calm down. Demon holds me around my waist tightly as I gather myself. Someone comes over to our table and places the ice cream Demon ordered on the table.
"Two scoops, one chocolate and one strawberry?" The woman says. Demon nods.
"Thanks," Demon says. They lady doesn't seem to notice anything weird and leaves. My face feels red and I'm still a little shaky.
"Fucking hell Demon." Demon smirks.
"Yes Star?" I sigh and try to shuffle off Demons lap. He holds me tight… and then let's go. "Okay…" He slides the chocolate ice cream closer to him and slides the strawberry to me.
"Thank you," I say.
"If you want some of mine let me know," Demon smiles. I nod and we share the ice cream.