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[Roxy’s P.O.V]
I woke up the next morning in Gee’s arms once again. The dream I had last night was rather… riveting, to say the least. But I enjoyed every single second of it. My mind was still a blur and it was difficult to tell what was real or not. Did I really go on stage with Gee last night? Did he really sing to me? Did he really drink my blood? Or did I just have one really fucked up dream? Yeah, that sounds more likely…
I’m so confused.
I looked up to see him looking down at me with a smile on his face.
“Morning Sugar. Sleep okay?” His smile widened. I hope I didn’t call out in my sleep or something.
“Yeah,” I sighed in content. “It was great.” I said drawing circles into his chest.
“Glad to hear Sugar.” He sighed and started stroking my hair. I noticed he was also sniffing it, but I let it go.
“Was it just a dream?” I asked. He broke out of his trance with my hair.
“What part?” he asked uneasily.
“The Vampire part.”
“Oh! Umm, no, tha-that part was kind of… real.” He gave me and uneasy smile.
“Good,” I snuggled into his chest, “I was hoping that part was real.” I told him.
“What else did you dream of then?” he said suggestively, damn, maybe I did call out in my sleep…
“Oh, uh, nothing really. I-I uh can’t even remember anymore, so like, yeah. Don’t …worry.” Wow, I can’t lie for toffee. He didn’t seem to be buying it, but he let it slide.
“Ok well, d-do you wanna talk about it? The whole… Vampire thing.”
“I’ll just see what happens. To be honest, it’s quite exciting. OH, do you have fangs?” I bounced up, excited.
“Uhh, yeah, but I won’t right now, I’m not… thirsty, at the moment. It helps out with normal life I suppose, if I just had fangs all day, you would have definitely noticed by now.”
“N’aww, I wanna see them!” I whined.
“Err, well, I suppose… hmm. Well, your scent is quite strong to me, but if I got too much of it, it would be… kind of dangerous, I suppose.”
“SMELL ME DAMMIT! I wanna see ‘em!” Okay, I was being a bit childish, but hey! He had fangs dammit, I had to see them!
“Argh, fine, but if I start off in a frenzy again, I’m blaming you. I’m still new to this myself y’know.” He said shuffling down and pulling me into his arms. He pulled me in by my waist, and used the other arm to pull my head closer in to get a good sniff.
“Fine by me, your fangs can be the last thing I ever see for all I care.” He sucked in his breath and looked back at me, fear dancing in his eyes. He stroked my hair down and looked at me worriedly.
“Don’t say that.” He Breathed. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“It’s fine Gee, I trust you.” I stared back.
“Don’t.” He looked scared, scared of what he was capable of.
“Gee, you won’t hurt me.” I placed my palm on his cheek. He searched in my eyes. “I trust you Gee. I’ll be fine.” His eyes searched mine, still uneasy about it.
“Are you sure? You don’t know what I’m capable of. Hell I don’t even know.”
“Gee just do it you pansy.” I smirked at him. He growled at me and pushed me down.
“Woman, you’re so annoying.” He buried his face in my hair. He inhaled deeply and adjusted himself over me. He pulled me closer and grunted, still breathing in my scent.
After a little while, he pulled away, searching my eyes.
“You smell so fucking good.” He grinned, his new exposed fangs poking out past his lips; clashing with his usual small random ones.
I stared up in awe at him. His fangs looked razor sharp, yet I wanted to glide my tongue across them. Although that would be incredibly stupid, the thought of my own blood spilling over onto his lips excited me; it made me want to drain my body, just for him.
His eyes looked darker. They looked almost black, but I could see they were a deep red.
He was still an image of beauty. His unspoiled, flawless white skin seemed to glow above me. He was beaming.
Something about his eyes drew me in. I found myself wanting to closer to him. I wanted his body pressed against mine. I wanted him to control me. I wanted my blood to be his.
I found myself drawing closer to him. I pushed myself up on my elbows to move closer to him, exposing my neck more for him. But to my dismay, he pushed me back down. Something clicked in my head and I backed off.
“What the-?”
“It’s the eyes.” He said sadly.
“What?” I asked.
“They put you in a trance. Let me guess, you were thinking about blood, yes?”
“Urrrmmmm…no?” I smiled sweetly.
“Don’t bother Rox, I know you were.” He sighed. “I can’t let my guard down around you. I can’t let myself hurt you. Your sent is so strong; it draws me in so much.
“I don’t want freak you out at all, but, we’re soul mates.”
Once again, I'm really sorry about the lack of updates. I'm trying to work on both on mine, but I get side tracked with other things. It'll be a miracle if I ever finish either of them.
~XO
I woke up the next morning in Gee’s arms once again. The dream I had last night was rather… riveting, to say the least. But I enjoyed every single second of it. My mind was still a blur and it was difficult to tell what was real or not. Did I really go on stage with Gee last night? Did he really sing to me? Did he really drink my blood? Or did I just have one really fucked up dream? Yeah, that sounds more likely…
I’m so confused.
I looked up to see him looking down at me with a smile on his face.
“Morning Sugar. Sleep okay?” His smile widened. I hope I didn’t call out in my sleep or something.
“Yeah,” I sighed in content. “It was great.” I said drawing circles into his chest.
“Glad to hear Sugar.” He sighed and started stroking my hair. I noticed he was also sniffing it, but I let it go.
“Was it just a dream?” I asked. He broke out of his trance with my hair.
“What part?” he asked uneasily.
“The Vampire part.”
“Oh! Umm, no, tha-that part was kind of… real.” He gave me and uneasy smile.
“Good,” I snuggled into his chest, “I was hoping that part was real.” I told him.
“What else did you dream of then?” he said suggestively, damn, maybe I did call out in my sleep…
“Oh, uh, nothing really. I-I uh can’t even remember anymore, so like, yeah. Don’t …worry.” Wow, I can’t lie for toffee. He didn’t seem to be buying it, but he let it slide.
“Ok well, d-do you wanna talk about it? The whole… Vampire thing.”
“I’ll just see what happens. To be honest, it’s quite exciting. OH, do you have fangs?” I bounced up, excited.
“Uhh, yeah, but I won’t right now, I’m not… thirsty, at the moment. It helps out with normal life I suppose, if I just had fangs all day, you would have definitely noticed by now.”
“N’aww, I wanna see them!” I whined.
“Err, well, I suppose… hmm. Well, your scent is quite strong to me, but if I got too much of it, it would be… kind of dangerous, I suppose.”
“SMELL ME DAMMIT! I wanna see ‘em!” Okay, I was being a bit childish, but hey! He had fangs dammit, I had to see them!
“Argh, fine, but if I start off in a frenzy again, I’m blaming you. I’m still new to this myself y’know.” He said shuffling down and pulling me into his arms. He pulled me in by my waist, and used the other arm to pull my head closer in to get a good sniff.
“Fine by me, your fangs can be the last thing I ever see for all I care.” He sucked in his breath and looked back at me, fear dancing in his eyes. He stroked my hair down and looked at me worriedly.
“Don’t say that.” He Breathed. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“It’s fine Gee, I trust you.” I stared back.
“Don’t.” He looked scared, scared of what he was capable of.
“Gee, you won’t hurt me.” I placed my palm on his cheek. He searched in my eyes. “I trust you Gee. I’ll be fine.” His eyes searched mine, still uneasy about it.
“Are you sure? You don’t know what I’m capable of. Hell I don’t even know.”
“Gee just do it you pansy.” I smirked at him. He growled at me and pushed me down.
“Woman, you’re so annoying.” He buried his face in my hair. He inhaled deeply and adjusted himself over me. He pulled me closer and grunted, still breathing in my scent.
After a little while, he pulled away, searching my eyes.
“You smell so fucking good.” He grinned, his new exposed fangs poking out past his lips; clashing with his usual small random ones.
I stared up in awe at him. His fangs looked razor sharp, yet I wanted to glide my tongue across them. Although that would be incredibly stupid, the thought of my own blood spilling over onto his lips excited me; it made me want to drain my body, just for him.
His eyes looked darker. They looked almost black, but I could see they were a deep red.
He was still an image of beauty. His unspoiled, flawless white skin seemed to glow above me. He was beaming.
Something about his eyes drew me in. I found myself wanting to closer to him. I wanted his body pressed against mine. I wanted him to control me. I wanted my blood to be his.
I found myself drawing closer to him. I pushed myself up on my elbows to move closer to him, exposing my neck more for him. But to my dismay, he pushed me back down. Something clicked in my head and I backed off.
“What the-?”
“It’s the eyes.” He said sadly.
“What?” I asked.
“They put you in a trance. Let me guess, you were thinking about blood, yes?”
“Urrrmmmm…no?” I smiled sweetly.
“Don’t bother Rox, I know you were.” He sighed. “I can’t let my guard down around you. I can’t let myself hurt you. Your sent is so strong; it draws me in so much.
“I don’t want freak you out at all, but, we’re soul mates.”
Once again, I'm really sorry about the lack of updates. I'm trying to work on both on mine, but I get side tracked with other things. It'll be a miracle if I ever finish either of them.
~XO
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