I got a kink about girls like you
Originally posted on 2025-02-18 on AO3
Mia was aware that her energy levels were waning, that she should have taken today off and gone hunting early, but when Simone called asking her to cover a shift because Matt had called in sick her resolve crumbled. She had no reason to worry about her day job, but Simone is… she is special. Simone was the only friend she’d ever had that didn’t know who she really was, she is as human as they come, and she was the only one who had given her a reason to trust people in over a hundred years.
Simone was a good friend and Mia wanted to be a good friend in return. So she took a shift at the library when she should have been flirting her way into a meal. The shift was long, but it was less tedious working side by side with Simone.
When the clock read 5 p.m., Mia was ready to climb the walls. Her friend came to her desk as Mia picked up her bag.
“Hey, babe! Do you want to come with us for drinks?”
Mia shouldn’t. But a bar was a good place to pick up guys and not only was she running on fumes, she was beginning to feel the prickling behind her neck, the tension in the bottom of her stomach, the mild dizziness, all signs of a hunger so intense, it was a wonder Mia still had it under control.
She watched as Simone undid a button of her blue blouse, then let her golden hair down and took off her glasses. “Do I look irresistible to the drunk guys at the bar, babe?” Simone asked.
Mia swallowed, took a deep breath and pointedly ignored the heat between her legs. She wished Simone hadn’t chosen today to tease her.
“You look great, babe,” she said imitating her mocking tone. Mia couldn’t help herself when she added “you’d look better if you could see the guy you’re trying to pull.”
“Really? Not too… nerdy or anything?” she pressed, batting her eyes at her.
They did this sometimes: the compliments, the flirting, sometimes even some kissing to rile up guys at the bar. It didn’t mean anything, but right now, Mia was hungry and this was like getting priority delivery on Doordash. Maybe if they made out a little she could get some of her life energy but not enough for her to notice? Enough to make it to the bar?
Mia decided to risk it. She could always wave it away as a crass joke. “Simone, you look hot enough that I almost don’t care about the security cameras in here. Or people.”
“Don’t start things you’re not gonna finish, cowgirl,” she said and she sounded almost angry about it.
Mia took a step closer, very aware that she had at least two inches on Simone, so her friend had to tilt her head up to keep her eyes on her. She leaned in to whisper in her ear and Simone shivered. Mia knew then that she’d have her friend naked somewhere in the building before the hour was up. Still, she whispered for Simone only: “I bet you look pretty when you finish.”
She pulled back and watched Simone gape at her, a blush creeping up her cheeks.
Just because she could, because it would make Simone wonder, Mia added “I know I do.”
Mia took her bag and turned to her other three coworkers hanging near the door. “Go on, guys. You’re going to Carter’s right? I need to use the restroom. I’ll meet you in 15. And someone order me a cosmo, you know they take the longest with mine for some goddamn reason.”
She turned off her computer and waited for it to be fully off before walking to the lady’s room, turning into a wide hallway. She heard three sets of feet leave the building and smiled, knowing Simone stayed behind. Mia walked slower, so that when she opened the door to the restroom, Simone turned into the corridor. She grinned at her and entered the bathroom, confirming that it was empty.
Mia put a hand up against the sink, overcome with dizziness. Her hunger was a wildfire: all-consuming, unforgiving. The ringing in her ears made her blink at her reflection on the mirror: the edges were fuzzy and the image almost flickered in front of her. This was bad. She could barely hold on to her human form and the longer she waited, the more it would hurt.
In the hallway, a pair of sensible shoes walked in her direction. "Mia?" Simone called, opening the door.
The succubus took a deep breath, focusing on her friend and the life energy she could feel radiating from her. When she checked her reflection again, her eyes were pitch black, but her face held: her tanned skin looked ashy and her brown, wavy hair with a strip of blonde in the bangs looked unkempt; the strong nose taking a deep breath, the mouth with chapped lips was breathing out to get her heartbeat under control. It was Mia, but barely. The combination was unsettling, however there was nothing she could do about it, not when she let her hunger run wild too long. Retaining her human body was more important than slightly freaking out her friend.
"Mia?" Simone's voice was tentative, as if she wasn't sure she could go on with it. "Are you okay?"
Simone touched her shoulder and Mia shivered, catching a glimpse of her life essence, stretching years into the future. Mia knew that the moment she kissed her friend, she'd take years off her life to save herself. It was the way of the succubi: to steal other's life to keep ours. There was no other way for Mia.
She closed her eyes when she felt Simone's hand on her cheek, urging Mia to look at her.
"Talk to me," Simone said. Mia shook her head, but Simone's delicate touch stayed. "Mia."
When Simone said her name, it was almost an order. It hurt to struggle against her softness. All Mia wanted was to steal from her. She would take and take and take until there was nothing left. Mia opened her eyes and looked at Simone, waiting for her to freak out. Simone's eyes widened but her hand stayed on her cheek, soft, firm, grounding.
"What's happening to you?"
"Dying," Mia croaked, her voice hoarse.
"Why?"
"Can't..." It's all she managed as a wave of dizziness hit her. Her hunger was too strong and Simone's intense eyes on her were not helping the matters. Mia felt so horny she thought she would blackout. Oh, to be a succubus dying of not enough sex. Probably the worst way to go out.
Mia grabbed Simone's wrist as the heat at the base of her stomach grew.
"What can I do?" her friend asked.
Her hand tightened around Simone's wrist and Mia manhandled Simone until her ass slammed against the sink. She felt Simone's pulse racing as something like arousal shone in her eyes when Mia pushed her around. Simone looked up at her with a challenge written in her eyes. Mia had never wanted someone so much. She kissed her then, grasping her wrist tightly, pushing her body against the other woman's..
Simone arched her body to meet Mia's, kissing her with surprise that quickly gave way to a pleased, satisfied hum. Mia kissed her friend like the world would end without it —because her world would end without it— and found herself moaning when the first strands of Simone's life energy touched her starving lips.
Her friend pulled back frowning.
"We can't do this now, Mia." The succubus whined low in her throat. "You can't be serious."
Mia leaned as if to whisper in her ear, but nipped at her lobe instead, licking the tender spot afterward. Simone trembled under her hands. She continued kissing and biting her neck, drawing soft gasps out of her friend. When Simone's knees buckled, Mia took the chance to shove her thigh in between hers, spreading her legs wide enough to fit in. Simone moaned at the friction.
Her whole body lit on fire at the sound of her moan. She kissed her neck harder, sucking bruises into the golden skin of her narrower frame as Simone ground her hips down on Mia's thigh. Simone sneaked her free hand under Mia's blouse, running her hands from the curves of Mia's hips to cup her breast, teasing her nipple with her thumb through the thin bra.
Mia moaned against Simone's neck, letting go of her friend's hand to lift Simone's skirt up her thighs. One of her hands went between Simone's legs and Mia kissed a gasp away as she ran her finger on top of Simone's underwear.
Once she noticed how wet and turned on Simone was, Mia's instincts took over, removing underwear and finding the perfect angle to finger fuck her was easy; going to her knees to eat her out was automatic.
She kissed her way down to Simone's cunt slowly, always keeping her thumb moving on Simone's clit, enjoying the way her muscles tensed in anticipation to the main course. Mia licked her breast and tapped her clit and licked once more, building up a rhythm. After a few minutes, Simone was gasping and Mia felt her life energy creep into her body lick by lick.
By the time Mia buried her nose in Simone's groin, the smell of arousal was strong around her and she didn't waste time with teasing her any longer, separating her thighs enough to fit her head and lick a strip up her wet cunt. Simone moaned and her hands went to grip the sink the was pushed against. The succubus licked and licked, savoring Simone's sweet and tangy taste on the tongue: she ran soft circles around her clit as Simone's life energy intensified as her lust clouded her thoughts.
Mia was too wired not to touch herself, so she slid a hand down her pants, down her underwear, and played with her clit as she ate Simone out, feeling her pleasure grow as waves of Simone's energy poured into her with each twist of her tongue. Deciding it was not enough, Simone grabbed her head and held it still, chasing her pleasure on Mia's face, until her orgasm exploded wet in Mia's mouth, running down her chin and onto her tits. Simone came with a drawn out moan and a big burst of energy down Mia's throat. It only took some quick work of her own wrist to come with Simone's energy flooding her veins.
Simone's legs gave in, her head sagging as the energy loss set in, and Mia caught her with a final lick to her cunt. She stood up holding Simone up and caught sight of herself in the mirror: her light blue blouse was ruined, the front was wet almost to her stomach and it had lost a button in a fight against her breasts. Her eyes were back to their human brown color and her skin didn't look ashy anymore. If she focused her eyes, she could almost see the energy she radiated thanks to Simone's orgasm.
Mia used some of her new energy reserves to shapeshift into dry, clean clothes before Simone came to all her senses and saw Mia doing it in front of her.
Her friend stood up straight with a heavy sigh. "God, Mia, what the fuck kind of earth shattering shit was that?"
"What do you mean?" Mia asked, standing straight herself, painfully letting go of her friend's hips to smooth down her clothes, ignoring how deliciously debauched she looked. "We fucked. It was good."
"It was good? Damn, I gotta step up my game," she said. "You did do most of the work now, I'll give you that. Next time will be different."
"Next time?" Mia asked, something like hope creeping into her voice. This was a bad idea. It was bad enough that she stole from her friend's life energy now. To do it on the regular? To taste her on the regular? Mia would lose her mind.
"I have to show you I'm a good time," Simone said. "I am fun."
"I know. I had fun."
Simone smiled at her with a mischievous glint in her eye, pulling her skirt down without bothering to put on the panties. "My apartment is closer."
Maybe Mia wouldn't steal much of her energy but could still have fun. She refused to spend an eternity wallowing in her life as a creature of the dark. Maybe Mia's succubus nature cannot resist the call of another fix.
Mia kneeled and picked up Simone's panties from the floor, stuffing them in her back pocket. "I'll drive."
She turned to the door, getting her bag from where she tossed it earlier and walked out of the lady's room, knowing that Simone was following a few steps behind. Her friend followed her until her car without saying a word, in fact, she waited until she buckled up her seat belt to ask. "Am I safe?"
Mia caught her eyes but Simone's betrayed nothing. "Depends on your definition of safe."
"If I want to leave now—"
"You can," Mia interrupted. "In fact, maybe you should."
Simone's breath caught and Mia guessed her pulse just skyrocketed.
"And if I want to stay?"
"I'm in control now, it won't be as bad," Mia admitted.
Simone nodded and then added, "what are you waiting for? I keep my strap next to my bed."
Mia raised an eyebrow at her friend, but started driving. "You want me to wear a strap?"
If Simone was really into it and continued to be calm about the supernatural things she's glimpsed at today, she could shapeshift into the real deal. It may cost her more energy to do but Simone would be providing life energy abundantly. As long as Simone had life energy to provide, Mia could fulfill any and every single fantasy she had.
"As if, cowgirl," Simone said. "You said you're in control? I want to tear that up into a million pieces."
Mia swallowed, the heat between her legs waking up easily, she made a sharp turn right at the light and counted to ten. They were close to Simone's place. Just 5 minutes. Would Mia resist 5 minutes?
"What? Never been told it's your turn to get absolutely everything you want, Mia?"
She'd lived centuries already and she'd had many immortal friends who provided her real pleasure along the way, but none of them had been able to also give her an energy fix. On the other hand, of the many mortal lovers she'd had, barely a handful had truly given her the pleasure she wanted. Mia was used to flying solo for her best orgasms and so far it worked.
Because Mia didn't know to condense four hundred years of sexual history for survival into anything believable, she gave Simone a half-truth. "I usually top. Men and women. I like to take the lead."
"I noticed," she teased.
Mia took a left in the next intersection and stopped outside of Simone's building, turning off the engine.
"Are you—?
"If you ask me if I'm sure, I'm not letting you come up," Simone warned. "It doesn't even have to be weird tomorrow at work. Can we talk about after after I've fucked your brains out?"
Mia laughed and got out of the car, checking her reflection in the side mirror. She looked beautiful, radiant, human. For a moment, her eyes darkened, her hunger hidden underneath. There was a prickling behind her neck, tension at the bottom of her stomach, a touch of dizziness.
More, a voice said in her head.
She blinked at her reflection and noticed it was back to normal. Simone was looking at her from the entrance to the building with her head tilted in a question.
Mia straightened and went into Simone's building fighting to stay in control of her rising hunger.
They made it to the elevator at least.