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Halloween (Dark x Reader)

I love Halloween. It's my favorite holiday...and since Dark is a demon, I imagine it's his favorite holiday, too. Who knows? I'm on my way over to his condo to find out. Dark is a bit...peculiar...so it's hard telling what he's up to and how he feels sometimes. Fingers crossed that he'll like my costume. I modeled it after him. I've cut and styled my hair so it looks like his. I colored it black, too. I put silver contact lenses in and my friend helped me do some serious smokey eye makeup. I rushed out to buy myself a black tank top, because I can't stand t-shirts, and I found myself a nice black mini skirt. I already had the horn-rimmed black glasses. I've worn glasses for 10 years now. Most people aren't going to know who I am and that's fine. Mark, Dark, and I know exactly who I am. I parked my car and got into the elevator, giddy with excitement. I could only hope he wouldn't think I looked stupid being a girl and all... I knocked on his door and waited patiently. Finally, he answered. He looked me up and down a few times before backing up and letting me in. "WHAT is this?" he asked, studying me again. "It's my Halloween costume." I said, proudly. "Do you like it?" Dark licked his fingers and messed with my hair. "Now I do." he said, when he finished. "Okay, so I didn't nail the hair. How about everything else?" He took a step back. "I'm impressed, (y/n). All that's missing is a more negative attitude." I laughed. "I think I'm a bit too happy for that." I said. "I figured." he said. "So...care to explain what Halloween is?" I was taken aback. "You don't know?" Dark looked puzzled. "Would I ask what it was if I knew?" he said. "No...well, it's a holiday...people dress up in costumes...kids usually go door to door getting candy...and adults usually go to costume parties...get drunk...that kind of thing." Dark looked like he didn't follow. "I don't get it." he said. "It's just for fun." I said. Dark raised an eyebrow. "Well...alright then." "I can't believe you've never heard of it...lots of people dress up like demons and devils..." "Oh really?" "Yeah. That's a fairly common Halloween costume." Dark scoffed. "I bet they're terrible demon costumes. Humans don't get us. They keep putting horns on us...to this day I don't know of a single demon who has horns...and what's with the wings? Wings are for animals, devils, angels, and maxi pads." I shook my head and laughed. "People imagine things. I guess you'll just have to educate everyone with your background." "No thanks. I'd get run out of town on a rail and so would Mark." "I was only joking. But seriously, no horns?" Dark shook his head. "None. Believe me there are plenty who don't look human...but no horns and no wings. Stupid people, always dreaming up dumb bullshit and convincing themselves to believe in it." I shrugged. "Imaginations are powerful. You'd shock everyone if you told them who you really were...they wouldn't be expecting it. I find it funny that you've encountered so many people and they've never caught on." Dark shrugged. "Some people are just unobservant I guess." he said. "Mark once told me that my eyes glowing in the dark would give me away. To this day, nothing out of the ordinary has happened." "Well, whatever...so...do you want to do anything with me for Halloween?" "Depends on what you mean by anything. Do I feel like walking through the festering neon wound that is LA? Not really. Do I feel like getting wasted? Sort of." I thought about it for a minute. "I really didn't have any hardcore plans. I guess it's cool to stay in." "Good. I hate outside, that's where the people are." I laughed. "If you wanna hang out you need a costume." Dark scowled. "I don't dress up. Come on (y/n) be reasonable." "I am. It's Halloween, so you've gotta dress up." Dark snapped his fingers and read through the constitution. "I don't see anything about having to dress up in here. I don't believe you, (y/n)." I snatched the paper out of his hand and watched it disintegrate into black smoke. "You're afraid to dress up aren't you?" He looked at me. "No." he said. "You are!" I said, teasing him. "I am not. I don't want to. Dress up is for little girls." "Pussy." "No. Sensible. I'm an adult." I put my hand on my hip. "You're scared. Afraid." That word. It always got a reaction. Dark heaved a sigh. "Alright, show me what kind of costumes there are." I pulled out my phone. Well, you could be a witch, a warlock, any kind of animal...a superhero...hmm...there's a lot." Dark looked deep in thought. "I'll be an animal." He snapped his fingers and turned himself into a fierce looking black dog. "That's cheating." "No, it's hyperrealism. I don't just look like a dog, for all intents and purposes I am a dog." I scowled. "It's cheating." I insisted. Dark growled at me. "Fine. I'll just...I dunno." He snapped his fingers and returned to his normal self. "I'll be myself. That counts. I'm a demon. People dress up as demons...that's it, I win!" he said. I hadn't thought of that. "I suppose you have a point." I admitted. Dark smiled triumphantly. "So now that that's settled...what do you want to do?" I shrugged. "Wanna watch horror movies?" Dark's eyes lit up. "My favorite kind. Sure, why not? Let's go sit on my bed." I followed Dark into his room. We decided to watch a gory horror film. I made it about 20 minutes in before getting scared. I inched closer to Dark who noticed, but did nothing.  10 minutes later, I was practically sitting on his lap, turned away from the movie. I heard Dark snickering. "Who's scared now?" he asked, tossing a handful of popcorn into his mouth. "Me!" I said, raising my hand. "Aw, poor (y/n), afraid of a few special effects and a creepy old house." "Don't start." I said, burying my face in his chest. I rocked around on his lap trying to get comfortable. "(Y/N)..." Dark warned. "What? Am I hurting you?" He shook his head. "Quite the opposite." I blushed. "I...I..." "I get it, no worries...just...be careful." I sat squarely on his lap with one hand behind his neck. My leg started to fall asleep, so I went back to shifting positions and somehow wound up straddling Dark, our noses touching. He looked into my eyes. "Hi." he said, gently. I blushed. "Hey." I hadn't meant for this. I felt him hardening against me and my blush deepened. I grinded against him gently, listening to him change his breathing pattern a bit each time. "(Y/N)...you're so bad." He moaned. "Better stop unless you want to fuck me." I bit his neck and felt his whole body tense up. I traced my finger around his clothed length. I felt Dark pulling his pants off so I undid my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I crawled past Dark on all fours and watched him watch me. He leapt up and grabbed my hips,teasing me with the tip of his cock. "Dark..." I moaned,wiggling my hips a bit. "Are we getting impatient?" He asked, teasing me again.  "Yes!" I moaned. He slid himself all the way in. I heard his breath hitch and mine hitched too. I felt Dark's body slapping against mine. "Fuck yeah, (y/n)!" He moaned,going as deep as he could. He adjusted himself until he was rattling my g spot. I was frozen in pleasure letting my moans fill the room. My core was doing backflips as Dark pounded into it, digging his nails into my hips. "Dark,I'm gonna cum!" I moaned. He liked the sound of that. "Cum for me." He breathed. That was all it took. My core tensed and relaxed, sending my juices onto Dark and the sheets. Dark muttered my name a few times before gasping and climaxing. We both breathed heavily coming down from our highs. I flopped face down on the bed. My legs were tingling. I felt Dark bedding down next to me. "You ok?" He asked. I nodded. "You're crazy in bed." I said, tired. "No kidding. I say we make this a Halloween tradition." I laughed. "Sounds like a plan." Dark ran his hand down my back and let me fall asleep.