Old Enough

Old Enough Old Enough

Status: Finished

Genre: Romance



Status: Finished

Genre: Romance



The thing about nineteen year olds...is that they're old enough.


The thing about nineteen year olds...is that they're old enough.

Chapter4 (v.1) - Almost too much...

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: November 25, 2016

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Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: November 25, 2016




Four – Almost too much....



Moaning as she was held against him tighter though his hands were mostly around her waist, he was already hard for her though the obvious scent of her arousal...cherry blossoms was strong even for him. It helped to hear her moan just from kissing him, feeling the water against his foot he pulled away and they looked down and saw a bit of water collecting on the tiles looking behind him he saw he left the water running with the drain covered, the sink tended to fill quickly which was probably for the best he only glanced at her again briefly staring at her red face as she stared at him he pushed away from her to deal with the water before he kissed her again.


Then he wouldn't handle the little mess at all.


She bit her lip wondering if that was just to be expected from the kiss of an incubus, she wiggled her finger a bit drying the water on the floor as he moved the offending plate to the drying rack. He sighed as he turned the water off.


“I'm sorry for that.” he said.


“It's okay...takes two and all that...” she mumbled.


He chuckled.


“Of course.”


“Oh your dad's father....and I...meh.” she stuttered.


He glanced at her.


“And your my daughter's friend, yet you've been making all month an issue for me you didn't expect that I wouldn't act on it right?”


“I wasn't doing it on purpose.”


He looked at the tight jeans and shirt she wore.


“Bull, but it's alright.” he said simply.


She walked over to him.


“I really wasn't I always tried to get her out as quick as possible it's not my fault you were awake then.”


“I'm always awake when I know the portal is going to be used.”




“Still nothing I suppose you can't help that you're beautiful but would it kill you to put on some baggier clothes when you know what sort of demon I am? No matter how little.” he said firmly.


She shook her head.


“.....Maybe I wanted you look and that would be enough...you kissed me first so you're the one that crossed the line.” she said making him laugh as he smirked.


“When you put it like that, fair enough now you have the choice of what to do about it and you moved closer to me.”


“Well...I don't know I don't have a comment on that.” she said as he put his hand on her waist.


Before he could move further they heard the key in the door she moved to grab her bag this was really...well it wasn't awkward in the least though trying to explain to her friend that her beloved father just turned her on...would rather not. Truth be told Phoebus didn't like to see her go but watching her walk, almost bounce away, well the view was worth it. He heard Sheria exclaim as she was hugged and Melina said good bye before saying she stayed too late.



Early the next morning Melina woke up making breakfast, using her powers to stretch into the kitchen while she got ready for the day. The light touch of memory reminding her of the feather touches she received from Phoebus. She shook her head and walked out of her room as she pulled on short, her room was a mix of purple, white, and black she had long since gotten rid of her child hood toys except for one bear that her grandmother made for her on her deathbed. She didn't care who thought it was silly to keep she could only think of her grandmother knitting that little white bear as she was dying Melina never got to thank her. She'd been in a car accident, she was abducted and the man who snatched her had been drinking he crashed and though she survived she still ended up in a coma for a week, missing her grandmother's passing.


The man died on impact his skull was crushed when he flew into the traffic light, no seatbelt, another reason her brother was so over protective. It wasn't his fault he wasn't there she only had to go across the street the family was either not in this realm or already with her grandmother at the time who probably sensed she was in danger before she passed, one last spell of safety cast over the special item. She'd always keep it.


The house was mostly empty her father was already at work mom would be too, he was a business tycoon having companies in various fields, and she was a model they were usually extremely busy. Alfonse was there though he walked in the kitchen to turn the fire down and she smiled at him.


“Hey you look all red faced this morning.” he said giving her a one armed hug.


“I just got out of the shower.”


“No I mean some little missy in front of me has her head full, what happened?” he asked.


She sighed, he could always tell.


“Nothing really.”


“Don't lie.”


“No really...it was just a kiss and I wasn't felt up or anything so nothing really happened.”


He huffed.


“New guy huh?”


“Not exactly, I think he was a little frustrated and maybe I wanted to kiss him at some point after I met him so...” she trailed off she couldn't really keep things from her brother anyways, better to be upfront and honest about it.


“Well he doesn't sound so bad I guess, gonna see him again?”


“Yeah...just a bit of fun without the meaningless sex.”


“If you say so...though gross I'd rather picture you as a virgin forever.”


She wiggled her fingers.


“Oooh oooh your baby sister has a sex drive...oooooooh.”


He laughed and shook his head.


“I'm not listening...Not Listening at all.” he smiled at her as he laughed he only wanted what was best for her but he knew she wasn't lying, or hiding anything by the peaceful way her aura pulsed he put an arm around her shoulders as the pancakes and bacon flew to a plate.


“Okay, as long as you're really safe with the guy then you have my blessings but no dating behind my back for a year beforehand I want to know who he is and how to maim him just in case something goes wrong. I need to be prepared and the torture chamber is not cheap to rent.”


She laughed and shook her head, wondering how he would feel if he knew he already met the guy though they really didn't need to have a heart to heart about it now just a kiss didn't automatically mean anything.


Even if she was already thinking about him.


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