Bite him

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Hunter(POV)

I had a flashback. The year was 1932 and it was not a good year. We were in a Depression and America was a mess over thirteen million people were unemployed and the Midwest was a dust bowl. The World War was over, but there has been talk of another war starting. I didn't want to believe it because the last thing we needed was another war. Life for me had been hard  out on the streets of New York because no was willing to hire an Italian immigrant like me and I was living on the streets homeless and hungry till he found.

He was a very beautiful businessman who lived on the upper east side of New York. He brought me to his home and fed and gave me clothes to wear. He said he's name was Adam. I was very grateful to the man and his generous hospitality. Soon I found myself falling in love with him. I remember the first time he kissed me; we were taking a walk in Central Park. We had just stopped under the shade of old willow tree when he pulled me close and pressed his lips to mine. "I will always love you, Hunter" He whispered.

It was like being stuck by Lightning coming back from the flash back. I felt the curent through my body, but it was my mind that was most affected.

I know you! I thought to myself. It was like I had been standing in a dark landscape, lost and blind, when suddenly a brilliant flash illuminated everything I saw Adam's face.He was Perfection his grey eyes, his full lips, the stubble on his face that I thought was cute.

Adam's eyes widen, "You remember how much I love you?" He asked.

"I remember.......that we were meant for each other. that we're....." I came up with the word slowly. "Soulmates."

"Yes." he wispered. Adam was kneeling in front of me with both of my hands in his. "Don't remember the bad only remember how much I love you."

"Soulmates." I said agin. "We were destined for eacher other. We should have been togeter down the years."

I leand down so that my face was inches apart from his. "So what happened?" I asked.

In the same tone, without moving back, he wispered, "I screwed up."

"Oh."

I could tell he wanted me. He loved me...adored me. I felt the same way about him. It was wired to say, but I could actually see him surrounded by a sort of silvery halo. Which was completely silly, but I wanted to think of him that way.

Adam (POV)

I could feel his warm breath. If leaned forward just an inch his top lip would touch my bottom lip.

I Ieanded forward.

"Wait-" he siad.

I didn't stop I moved my lips against his, turning it from a touch into a kiss. And then, for a while, neither of us could resist. We needed each other so desperately, and the kiss was warm sweet. I was flooded with love and comfort and joy.

This was meant to be.

Hunter looked dizzy when I pulled away from the kiss. I knew that he was still thinking about what was happening I know it's alot to handle, but I think he can handle it.

Thinking back on my life I knew this world had something wonderful and mysterious to give me. Something I could sense but not see, something that was always just out of reach. And here it is. I'm one of the lucky ones. I've found it. 

The way my Hunter looked at me with so much love and tenderness made my dead heart feel like it was racing.

I knew what he wanted I could see it in his eyes, I didn't know if I was ready to take it. Hunter gazed into my eyes as he ran his fingers through my hair then he touched my mouth with his fingertips.

I kissed his fingers softy, but Hunter ignored the kiss and poked a finger in. I was shocked.

He toched the long canine tooth, that was just barely sharp. Not yet the tooth of a predator. He ran his finger against it . "I thought it would be sharper." he said.

The shock i felt turned to something else. A glazed look. Need mixed with pure terror.

I wispered, "Don't Hunter, please. You don't know-"

Hunter tested the tip of the tooth with his thumb. I felt my cannines begin to grow and become sharper, longer and delicate.

My chest was heaving." Please stop. I-I can't-"

I felt to weak to stop hunter. He ws teasing me, driving me insane, but I liked it. The taste of Hunter in my mouth was better then anything. Very gently, Hunter reached beind and touched my neck, bringing just the slightest pressure to bear. I was so obedient to his touch that it was easy for him to guide me to his throat.

Hunter......

"Don't be afraid." he said silently. And he pulled me closer.

I gabbed  his shoulders to push him away and then I just hung on. clinging desperately, helplessly. Then I was kissing his neck over and over. I felt my control break........and then I felt my teeth sink into his troat.

He moaned as the sweet blood filled my mouth. It was like.......devastating bliss. Not a physical feeling it was more like a emotional one.

Hunter (POV)

It wasn't like pain. It was like tenderness, a hurting that was good.

How many lives togeter have we missed? How many times have I had to say, Maybe in the next life? How did we ever manage to come apart?

All of these question ran though my mind.

The answer came in small flashes, each almost too brief to understand.

Flash. Adam's face above mine. Not the gentle face I had seen before. A savage face with an animal light in the eyes. A snarling mouth.....and teeth red with blood.

No.....

Flash. Pain. Teeth that tore my throat. The feel of my blood spilling warm over my neck. Darkness coming.

Flash. A different face. A man with black hair and eyes full of concern. "Don't you know? He's evil. How many times does he have to kill you before you realize that?"

No,no,no,no........

But saying no didn't change anything. It was the truth. I was seeing my own memories. Seeing things that had really happened.

He'd killed me.

I pulled myself away from him falling on the floor I jumped back up.

"You really did it." I wispered

"Hunter-"

What was wrong with me how could I have let him bite me. I was so confessed a part of me loved him, but the other didn't trust him and it was yelling at me to run.

Were these feelings I was having real or were they fales, was he just making me feel them.

"You're evil! You're a killer!" The man with the black hair was right. Why didn't I listen to him?

I could remember other things the man had told me,"He's unbelievably cunning.......he'lll try to trick you. He'll try to use mind control......"

Mind control. Influencing him. He'd admitted that.

And what I had been feeling tonight was some sort of trick. He'd managed to play on my emotions....God, he'd even gotten my to offer him my blood.

"I hate you." I whispered.

I saw how that hurt him; he flinched and looked away stricken. Then he gripped my shoulders again, his voice soft. "Hunter, I wated to explain to you. Please. you don't understand everything..."

"Yes, I remember everything." my voice was quiet. I pulled away from him and walked to the door.

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Wow, Hunter is like an emotional rollercoaster.

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