The Glitter Jungle:
Fiction:
The Devil's Kiss
Good first date.
The devil's kiss.
It's nothing like you've ever experienced before.
It feels like human lips touching yours, but there is fire behind them. Then his tongue pushes in and the fire is all around you and inside you, licking at your skin but never burning, never harming, because you've been kissed by the lord and master of all flames, and it protects you.
Your arms surround a human body; but it feels like the whole world is there, tight against you, hot and hard and more powerful than you can comprehend.
Your entire being is the warmth and wetness of his mouth, and somehow you know you have reached and touched something very few of your species have touched, or ever will touch.
Passionate and scorching, a literally earth-shattering experience, and then you break apart.
"Good night," he says.
And the devil walks away.