Chapter 3.

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Expect some smut in this chapter.
XOXO -virgin.

'Lion king is my favorite, it's a sad story so turn off your vampire attitudes and cry about it.' I said.
'If you say so. ' he laughed.

I layed the controller of the TV on the table. I wanted to sit close to him and lay on his chest but it was to early, we had to build it up. So I layed next to him.
It was cold so I took a blanket.
I asked if he also wanted a blanked but he said that we could share it.

I layed next to him, putting the blanket on top of our legs.
He quickly pushed me against his shoulder and our legs touched. So did my right arm touch his left shoulder.

I bet his bulge was getting bigger.

We were still watching The Lion  King. The sad scene came. The pup's dad got killed by the the evil lion.
I cried my eyes out and sobbed quietly so Elijah wouldn't hear it.

I forgot that he could hear everything because of his vampire hearing and he turned my face with his big hand on my chin.

I looked at him and saw one single tear rolling down his left eye. I smiled at him and he laughed.
He said : 'I have never cried during a movie but he just didn't had to die'.
I laughed and layed my head on his chest. There were butterflies all over my body. His heartbeat was slow, so was his breathing.
I freaking adore his touch, I can't take this.

I looked up and looked in his eyes. Those handsome arms came around my back and he was rubbing circles on it.

The movie was over. The tears were gone. God I loved seeing him cry during the sad scene.

It was freaking Lion King, he is a vampire. How is this possible?

I didn't want to move, I wanted to stay as close as possible to Elijah.

'Delilah.' he said.
'I'm happy that you are here.' he said while smiling cute.
'I'm happy I've met you.
And also I'm very damn sorry for kicking you in your balls 2 days ago.' I smirked.
'I know.' he said.

He got up and went to the kitchen. He started making me some spaghetti bolognese.
He's so cute.
And hot.

We ate the spaghetti and started drinking bourbon. Elijah told me some stories about his childhood. It was kind off depressing.

We talked and talked, it felt like there was no ending but it was so nice.

it was already like 11 pm and I felt tired but I kind off didn't want to sleep but stay with him.

I felt drunk. I thought about how he would kiss me and slam me against the table. 

We were walking upstairs to our bedrooms when I suddenly thought about seeing his bedroom. I walked into his bedroom instead of mine.
Elijah layed his arm on my stomach and laughed at me 'That is not your room, lady. '
I turned around and we locked eyes. I can't explain it. We both went in for a kiss.
A long kiss.

I felt his soft lips on mine. I pushed my lips harder on his and stood on my toes.
Trying to fight for dominance.
Of course he won. I felt him breathing loudly and it was turning me kind-of really on.
we were still kissing when I opened my mouth a little more and felt his tongue enter. It's delicious, I thought. The thought of him in me made me moan.

We stopped, he looked at me and all I could see was lust. I pushed him on his beautifully black themed bed.

I couldn't wait any longer when I saw him laying on his bed,  breathing heavy.
I jumped on top of him kissing him so hard. I had to catch my breathe. He did not even hesitate to put his right arm on my waist and turn me over.
I was a bottom and he on top of me.
We were still kissing and I tried to take of his white shirt.
He took my shirt off.

He groaned. 'You have no idea how you have been torturing me with your body.'
I smirked and tried taking his grey pants of. But I stopped and looked at his huge bulge that was clearly visible.

He smirked and said 'You like what you see huh? '
I laughed and took his pants off. I threw it to the other side of the room. He was only wearing his underwear now.
It's a Calving Klein boxershort.
I love them.

He really knew how to make me crazy because I was still staring at his bulge while he started kissing my neck.
'You smell so delicious.' he said with his deep voice.

He took of my short and could not resist to stare at my waist and butt. 'You also like what you see huh? ' I smirked.
He smiled and his beautiful eyes turned back to lust.

We took of each other underwear when we started kissing each other again. He was such a great kisser. I asked myself with how many people he had slept in those 1000 years.

My goal was him to make him cum like he never had.

He stopped.
He growled  'Are you okay? '
'Shut up and fuck me.' I answered.
He didn't let me say it again and took me from behind. He took his dick and placed it in my entrance. He was waiting.
'Please do it now Elijah'. I said.
And he began to enter. I adjusted fast.
He went really slow and mediumhard. My walls tightened when he slammed harder and I heard him moan so loud of pleasure. It nearly made me cum.
We moaned together for about 5 minutes when I came.
'Elijah.' I said while cumming.
That was the limit for him. He groaned like a lion and we layed next to each other in his bed.

We were still breathing heavily while trying to make our heartbeat go slower.

When we were done. He took his blanket of his bed and putted it on top of me.
He pushed me against his chest with my face turned to him.
We said nothing, nothing could be said. Our eyes were twinkling.

Suddenly he started talking with his deep voice.
'I don't want you to think that this is a one-night stand.'
I started interrupting him
'Elijah, I don't want this to end.
I love you, you idiot. '

He smiled and kissed me slow with his soft lips on mine.
'I fucking love you.' he said.

I was still laying on his chest but now with my head resting in the crook of his neck.
Falling asleep...

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