All Around Me

Marcus' second day since leaving the hospital started better, he was in less pain, he was less exhausted but he was more eager to get back to himself so he could fulfill all of his desires. He entered the cafeteria and was again greeted by Kelsi who this time skipped up to him and shoved her tongue into his mouth.

"Good morning to you too," he said with a grin.

"Well I had to get your attention," she said, "I didn't get to give you your big hero reward yesterday."

"Doting on me wasn't the reward?" he said as she walked him to a table where a bunch of cheerleaders he hadn't met were sitting.

He sat down and giggles and smiles prevailed as Mia simply rolled her eyes and sucked on her vape.

"So Marcus," said a tiny Indian girl, "Kelsi definitely seems to like you."

"Feeling is mutual," he said as he threw a glance to the bubbly brunette who was on line at the register.

"Does that mean we can't each show you how grateful we are?" she asked rubbing his thigh.

He could have sworn he heard Mia roll her eyes she was so dramatic about it.

"I'm still not 100%," he said grabbing her thigh, "but I wouldn't mind getting to know you all better."

Kelsi came back sat his food down and climbed into his lap causing his side to twitch.

"Oops," she said climbing back off, "I was trying to be sexy, not hurt you."

"I know Kelsi," he said putting some pressure on the wound, "maybe a bit more gentle next time."

The brunette walked him to his class insisting on carrying his books the whole way.

"I mean it Marcus," she said stepping close to him, "I really need to thank you for what you did."

"You absolutely don't," he said wrapping his arms around her.

She smiled and leaned into him resting her head on his chest, "ok, but I really really want to."

"I won't say no to that," he said, "but promise you'll be gentle."

"I will," she huffed.

She kissed his cheek and left looking back over her shoulder at him. He walked into the room and set his stuff down. As he was beginning to dread the coming statistics class Josie walked in and sat down next to him.

"Jos?" he said, "you're not in this class."

"I know," she said kissing his cheek, "I just wanted to talk to you quickly and you're so busy and important."

"Never too busy for you," he said putting an arm around her.

"Says the guy who fell asleep at like eight last night," she said, "but I get it, you need your rest."

"Well, I'm here," he said, "what'd you want to talk about?"

She slid a pile of papers to him, "apartments in town if you're serious about your own place," she said, "used cars for sale if you're serious about that," she said giving him some more papers, "and if you did want another thrall," she said more quietly, "I think Wei could be convinced."

"I still need to punish her," he said, "but having the two of you would be fun."

"If that's what you want Master," she said with a smirk, "how was the witch?"

"Good," he said, "not what I expected."

"On a more serious note," said Josie, "some of the DK guys are back on campus, not saying they're in any shape to be a problem, but still."

"I'll be careful," he said kissing her cheek.

He reluctantly let her go and survived his class before going to walk to his astronomy class. On the way he saw Wei walking the other way and pulled her into an empty room as she squealed.

"Marcus!" she said with a bit of relief, "you scared me."

"I told you I might grab you at anytime," he said pushing her up against the wall.

His fingers went under her skirt and felt her bare pussy, "good girl," he said squeezing one of her tits roughly through her blouse and bra.

"I think you need to stop wearing bras," he said looking at her expectantly.

"Now?" she said.

He reached over and locked the door and looked back at her. She unbuttoned her top and took it off then undid her bra and stood topless before him.

"While I have you here," he said, "let's begin your punishment."

"Ok," she said shakily.

"How many sales have you gotten on our video?"

"Ten," she said, "hopefully as I get more popular there will be more.

"Ten it is," he said roughly groping her breasts drawing a whimper from her, "ten spanks, each."

"Each?" she asked timidly, "oh."

"Count," he said before slapping one of her tits as she squealed.

"One," she whimpered as he squeezed the tit he'd just slapped, then he slapped again, "two," she whined struggling against him, "three," as he delivered another.

By the time she whined out ten her one breast was red and he rubbed it gently as she whimpered, "ready?"

"Yes," she whined.

By the tenth slap on her other tit she was shivering and unspeakably horny.

"Now Wei," he said, "I know you watch a lot of porn, how do the girls in those videos say sorry?"

She dropped to her knees and got him out looking up at him as she hung her mouth open.

"That's a good girl," he said grabbing her head and forcing himself into her mouth.

He steered her with his hands unable to thrust much. With a little maneuvering he got her against the wall and pushed as deep as he could, she slobbered, she tried to take him deeper.

"Fuck Wei," he groaned, "here comes some forgiveness."

He unloaded into her mouth and she struggled to keep it all in. After a moment he pulled out and she swallowed with a gulp.

"You missed some forgiveness," he said holding his cock in front of her face.

She took him back into her mouth and sucked the last drop of cum from his tip and licked her lips.

"Good girl," he said getting dressed.

"Wait," she said but then stopped, she was violently horny and here almost completely exposed and he was just going to leave.

"Next part of your punishment," he said, "make it to tonight, no touching yourself, no getting off in any way, and I'll come reward you."

"What if I can't make it?" she asked desperately.

"We do it again in a week," he said with a shrug.

***

Anastasia sat in class spaced out, Mark was back, he was doing better but they still couldn't be together. She tried to focus on schoolwork but his presence was everywhere, anyone she met wanted to talk about him, everywhere she saw him he had at least one girl in tow if not a gaggle of them. If she went on social media it was all anyone on campus was talking about. When she slept at night she kept reliving that same horrible moment, him on the ground, her screaming at him to wake up, the paramedics pulling her away. So she floated, exhausted, empty, to class, to the library, to whatever quiet corner she could find. Katie didn't want to talk about him which was fine but she also didn't really want to talk to Anastasia after finding out about Celia's pregnancy and Mark's curse.

She stood in line at the cafe, coffee would help, it would give her some energy, keep her awake, far from the nightmares. As she grabbed her cup and turned a boy darted past knocking the drink straight into her.

"Fucking shit!" she screamed as the ice coffee soaked through her white top.

"I am so sorry," said the boy, "I just, I'm so sorry, here," he procured a twenty dollar bill and held it out for her, "for the drink," he said.

She glared at him and took it, he was checking her out, seemingly waiting for a response, "gonna replace the top too?" She said as the barista handed her a fresh drink.

"If it'll make you happy," he stammered, "sure, how much?"

Her mind raced, was this guy literally just going to give her money while she was being a bitch to him? It felt oddly cathartic.

"Top was fifty," she said, "bra was one fifty."

"Can I venmo you?" he asked fumbling for his phone.

She let him scan her account and a moment later three hundred dollars came through.

"For wasting your time beautiful," he said finally being brave enough to make eye contact.

"Don't make a habit of it," she said, "if you are going to talk to me, money first."

"Ok goddess," he said grinning stupidly as he finally continued on his way.

Why was this exciting her? Being a bitch, getting paid for it, all while he flattered her. Well, it was certainly a distraction.

***

Professor Klein's class ended and as was becoming a habit with his professors she asked him to stay after.

"Hey professor," he said limping up to the woman who was also limping with a boot and a cane.

"We certainly make a motley pair," she said, "first things first, thank you again, if you hadn't been there."

"Just glad I was," he said with that stupid perfect smile.

"Second, how are you?"

"Getting better," he said, "definitely won't be carrying you any time soon."

She blushed, why was she blushing?

"Third," she said trying to focus, "the dean."

"Asked you to fail me, probably threatened you?"

She nodded, "I obviously told him you're a good student and lab assistant and I'd do no such thing."

"Thanks professor," he said, "really."

He was so genuine, so kind, why did anyone want to hurt him? Why did that sniveling dean have it out for him?

"Mr. Vallen," she said again prolonging a conversation with him just for another moment in his presence, "there's another shower coming up, if you're up for it, we'll take the elevator."

"Definitely taking the elevator," he said, "I'll see you there professor."

"See you," she said, "Marcus."

He smiled at that and inside she melted, god she was more than double his age this was stupid and yet she hadn't felt this way about anyone in probably longer than he'd been alive.

***

Marcus did his homework in the library and looked over what Josie had sent him, he could afford a one bedroom easily, a two bedroom he might need a roommate. A car he could definitely swing and he figured sooner than later given his limited mobility. A bus ride to town and some paperwork later he was the owner of a maroon SUV which he drove back to campus to register. Adulting done he went to the house Kelsi lived in and knocked on the door.

"Hey," said Mia doing her best to maintain her resting bitch face.

"Hey yourself," he said.

"You here to crack a cheerleader?" she asked blowing a puff from her joint at him.

"I was looking for Kelsi," he said, "if she's here."

"Lucky her," said Mia, "Kels!"

"Yeah," she said bouncing towards the door, "Marcus!"

She took his hand and pulled him inside, "thanks Mia," she said pulling him towards the stairs.

"Keep it down up there," said Mia with a groan.

"Yes Mom," said Kelsi dramatically before helping him slowly up the stairs.

She brought him to her room and helped him onto the bed before locking the door and sitting down next to him.

"You're really doing ok?" she said, "if you need me to walk you to all your classes I'm super able."

"It's ok Kelsi," he said brushing her cheek with his finger, "I really appreciate it."

"You appreciate it?" she said, "when I think about what almost happened," she leaned into him and he held her as tightly as he'd risk, "Marcus, you're the first person to ever go to bat for me."

"I was happy to," he said, "you're definitely worth it Kelsi."

She squeezed him tighter but seemed to immediately realize and stop so she wouldn't hurt him. Kelsi locked eyes with him and pressed her lips to his, it wasn't passion, it was deeper, sure he could tell she wanted him but this was beyond lust. The kiss grew more desperate, he grabbed her waist and she gasped the back of his head forcing her tongue further into his mouth.

"I know you're like a demon or whatever," she said, "and I know you can't be with any one person, but I'd definitely like to be one of your people."

"You're definitely a friend Kelsi."

She smiled and he brushed a tear from her cheek, "ok," she said straightening up and putting on her cheerleader smile, "enough of that, your reward!"

"Ooh what do I get?" he asked squeezing her ass.

"Well that reward is for when you're better," she said, "this reward is to help you get better."

"Have I mentioned you're incredible?" he said as she got to her feet.

"Ya huh," she said, "but you could totally say it more, I'm kinda vain like that."

She went to her closet and procured two outfits, "nurse, or cheerleader?"

"Hmm," he thought, "I was hoping for a princess outfit for my damsel in distress."

"Oh that would've been even better," she said with a groan.

"Cheerleader then," he said.

"Ok, close your eyes, no peeking Mr. Hero."

"Hero always peeks," he said closing his eyes.

"Well, just don't," she huffed.

He was a good boy and kept his eyes closed until Kelsi tapped his shoulder, he'd never found cheerleaders attractive until he saw Kelsi's ass in that skirt with thigh high socks.

"I picked right," he said grabbing her waist and looking her over as his cock sprang to life.

"Now Marcus," she said, "I know you can't do a whole lot of thrusting, but that doesn't mean you still can't be rough with me."

"It doesn't?" he gulped as she straddled his hips but made sure not to lean on him.

"People say I talk too much," she said, "but I can do lots of things with my mouth."

"Yeah?" he said.

"So," she said, "I got my hair up in pigtails for you to grab onto, you get to steer."

He grabbed her pigtails and she smirked, "don't worry about being rough," she said, "just get all your stress out."

She got to her knees between his legs at the edge of the bed and held her mouth open.

"Lets put this mouth to work Kelsi," he said grabbing her pigtails and forcing her down onto him.

She took him in and he easily pushed into her throat, he pulled her closer, forcing himself deeper and she offered no resistance. He got her all the way down and gasped in disbelief, Kelsi just winked up at him as he felt her tongue teasing his balls.

"Holy fuck," he groaned, "alright I guess I really can be rough."

She nodded eagerly with his cock in her throat and he went to work forcing her to take him deep with each thrust. He reached down and pulled up her skirt giving her ass a hard slap. He missed having sex, he missed getting to use these girls as they needed it but constantly being offered oral had its perks. Holding Kesi down he thrusted a little as drool ran from her mouth and tears streamed from her eyes.

"Good girl," he groaned, "swallow me."

She swallowed and her already tight throat contracted around him. He let her up and she spit the mess hanging from her lips onto his cock and stroked it onto him smiling the whole time.

"Am I a good cheerleader?" she asked as she leaned forward and licked all over his balls.

"Fucking incredible," he groaned.

"Gonna stick it back in if I ask properly?" she said batting her eyes at him, "gimme a D!"

She might have been trying to say something else but her forced himself in slamming her down onto him. He used the handles she'd provided getting himself all the way in, another girl who could throat his whole length, an embarrassment of riches.

"God I'm gonna shoot it right into your fucking stomach," he growled as she continued to let him steer.

She tried to respond but obviously couldn't, her hands went to his thighs more to steady herself than to stop him and with a growl he unloaded, Kelsi's eyes went wide and he felt her swallowing around his cock. He let go and she fell back drooling onto her outfit as she gasped for air.

"Holy jeepers," she gasped, "I didn't even taste it."

"That was one hell of a reward," he said falling back onto the bed.

She laid down next to his good side and pressed a sloppy kiss to his cheek, "I'm gonna sound like Madi tomorrow," she giggled as she massaged her throat.

"Can I have one more thing?" he asked.

"As long as it's not more oral," she said, "I'm only human."

"So... I can't eat your pussy?"

"What? No, I meant," she saw him smirking and laughed, "Marcus, you know what I meant."

He got her to straddle his face and licked up her as he grabbed her ass with both hands.

"How'd I get so lucky?" she whimpered.

"Because you're nice Kelsi," he said before sucking on her clit.

"I'm nice?" she whimpered leaning more onto his face as she tried to keep herself from crushing him.

"Mhm," he mumbled as his tongue worked her.

"Fuck Marcus," she whimpered, "you're so good at that, you're so good to me."

Her legs tightened around his head and he squeezed her ass as he brought her off, her juices leaking onto his face and she shook.

"Oh my god," she gasped finally pulling away from him, "I can't wait until you're better."

"You and me both," he said wiping his face.

"Do you have to go?" she asked cuddling up to him.

"I wish I didn't," he said, "I have one more stop and then I need to sleep."

"Would you," she started, "never mind, it's stupid."

"I doubt that," he said rolling towards her.

"Tomorrow night, would you want to sleep here?"

"I could be convinced," he said pressing a kiss to her lips, "but then I'll want to see the nurse's outfit."

"It's a date," she said with a smile.

***

Tabitha sat in her room, it hadn't worked, her heart was still broken, ticking towards her inevitable demise. What had she done wrong, it had fixed a woman with scaring, why couldn't it fix her? She felt a familiar helpless sorrow creeping up so she instead turned it to anger shoving over a table of books with a scream.

"Feel better?" came a voice.

She wheeled around to see Anastasia standing in the room covered in coffee looking worn out.

"How'd you get here?" asked Tabitha.

"Am I answering questions or am I helping?" said Anastasia.

Tabitha narrowed her eyes then chuckled and fell to her knees as the chuckles turned to sobs. Anastasia didn't say anything simply getting to her knees next to Tabitha and hugging her.

"It didn't work?"

Tabitha shook her head, "I don't know why."

Anastasia thought, her head hurt, the caffeine had only made her exhausted faster.

"You have protections in place right, to prevent corruption?"

"Well, yeah," said Tabitha, "with all the dark magic I've used I'm way more susceptible to whatever corruption Marcus is putting off than a normal person."

"What if that's the problem?"

Tabitha thought, it wasn't the craziest notion, actually she was probably right. That meant she'd get to see Marcus again, please him, be touched by him. Focus, she told herself, this was what he did to her without the incubus corrupting her, what the hell would happen if she dropped her protection?

"What if I'm too far gone to the corruption?" asked Tabitha.

"Well," said Anastasia, "that's why you're going to teach me how to help you first."

***

Wei sat in her room cross legged and desperate. She had run into Trace, Andy and even Seth after her run in with Marcus and she'd managed not to throw herself at them, she was sitting on her bed without her phone or laptop because if she had them she'd watch porn and end up giving herself release so she couldn't risk it. There was a gentle knock on the door and she flew to open it and saw Marcus, finally.

"There you are," she said trying to sound nonchalant, "come in."

"How's my beautiful friend doing," he said as she turned to him, desperation in her eyes.

He walked slowly to the bed and sat down with a wince, "have you been a good girl?"

"Yes," she offered as she stood in front of him, "I barely managed."

"My poor girl," he said reaching up and squeezing one of her tits through her top, "no bra, good girl."

"I am a good girl," she whimpered as he teased her nipple, "I want to be your good girl."

"Oh you do?" he said unbuttoning her blouse and rubbing his hand gently over her tender tits, "I think you've more than proven that."

She smiled but was still clearly in need. He slid a finger into the band of her skirt and pulled her towards him.

"Now it's time for your reward Wei," he said sliding a hand between her legs and forcing two fingers into her needy pussy as she whined.

He fingered her roughly and she clung to him cumming almost immediately. His fingers continued to work as her pussy milked him, her legs trembled but her didn't relent, instead he grabbed one of her tits teasing her nipple. Wei whined and clung to him, it was too much and yet she needed it, he'd gotten her so desperately horny that she needed him to ruin her. Her pleasure built, even more intense this time and as she came she squirted onto his hand and down her thighs.

"There we go," said Marcus rubbing his wet hand all over her face, "good girls get rewarded."

He laid her down on the bed and got undressed instructing Wei to do the same. With some effort he knelt next to her, his cock hanging in her face as he again pushed his fingers into her.

"No more," she whined.

"No more?" he said, "fine, no cock for you."

"Wait," she said desperately, "I get your cock?"

"Of course you do, you're getting rewarded."

"Ok," she said with a smile, "whatever you want."

"That's what I like to hear from my good girls," he said as he started to finger her and pressed his cock into her mouth.

Wei sucked eagerly as her legs tried to close around his hand. He held her legs apart working her as she whimpered.

"Marcus," she whimpered taking him out of her mouth and grabbing his leg.

"Cum for me Wei," you're so fucking hot when you cum.

She squirted again as she came and when she was done Marcus leaned down and kissed her brushing hair from her face.

"You ready for the rest of your reward?"

She nodded in a daze and he got to his feet as she bent over the bed looking back at him as he lined up.

"You love this cock," he said as he sank into her, "don't you?"

"So much," she whined, "it fills me so well."

"I can't really thrust," he said holding her waist, "but you can use me however you want."

She started to work back onto him and Marcus grabbed one of her tits as she took him in with each slow thrust. He grabbed a handful of her black hair and pulled her back towards him kissing her cheek as he teased her tit.

"I can't wait until I'm better Wei," he groaned, "then I can really use your pussy."

"I want it," she whined, "you have the best cock."

He reached down and rubbed her clit as she continued to take him completely in with long slow motions. Wei's moans grew deeper, he held her tightly and soon she came leaning back into him with a whimper.

"You like your reward?" she offered a weak smile as she leaned against him.

"Definitely want to earn this again," she said turning around and getting to her knees.

She took him into her mouth and stroked him with both hands.

"Fuck Wei," he groaned putting a hand on her head.

She was doing incredible but he was also exhausted, drained, his side hurt and all he wanted was to be better. He had no resistance to offer and soon he filled her mouth with a groan. She swallowed and smiled up at him.

"I'm glad you're back Marcus," she said, "I know Josie got to you first, but I'm glad we met."

He sat down on the bed and reached for his clothes, "I'm glad we met too Wei," he said, "also glad you can finally talk to me."

She playfully pushed him and kissed his cheek, "someone's got to tell you how bad you are at math."

"I do need that kick in the ass sometimes," he said finally getting dressed.

"Marcus," she said rubbing his back, "you look really exhausted, "let me walk you home, or stay here, with me or with Josie."

He nodded sleepily, "don't wanna piss off your roommate," he said, "I'll stay with Josie."

She kissed his cheek, "I'll text her."

A short while later Josie opened her door for him and helped him to her bed, it was barely after eight but he was completely drained, sure the incubus was happy but his body was still recovering.

"I know you're tired," said Josie cuddling up next to him, "I might need to do some homework but you can sleep here as long as you need."

"Thanks Jos," he muttered through closed eyes.

She pressed a kiss to his lips and he fell asleep as she rubbed his head.