Loving the Dead

Chapter 5: Bloody Beginnings

Damien's POV.

"Stopp." She moans as I started to suck on her neck. Then getting at her soft spot right behind her ear.

"Are you sure you want me to stop?" I asked her as I looked her in her eyes and gave her a smirk. She smiled at me then flipped us over so she was on top. Damn she was strong. I planted wet kisses all over her face causing her to giggle. I started to rub my hand up and down her thighs then up and down her back while she ran her dainty fingers through my hair. I started to kiss her roughly and she moaned into my mouth. I took her shirt off and threw it across the room. I planted some kisses from her neck all the way down to her chest . I sat up so she was sitting on my lap facing me with her legs wrapped around my waist. I started kissing down her chest then I started to hear little moans slipping through her mouth.

"Damienn." She moaned into my ear still running her fingers through my hair. Then she started screaming my name. Which was a bit confusing to me.

"DAMIEN!" She screams as her head flew back. Then she starts hitting me repeatedly on my chest.

"What ?!" I yelled in frustration. I couldn't even get to the good part because she was to busy catching an orgasm and her pants where still on.

"Damien wake up!" She screams. What does she mean, I'm awake and horny. She then takes me by my shoulders and shakes me repeatedly. Has she lost her mind? That's when everything went blurry and I felt my eyes start to open. There I am, in a car with Sam and Anthony laughing at me. I started to rub my eyes and sit up. I can't believe that it was just a dream. A dream that I want to become real so badly.

"What time is it?" I ask them in confusion. But their still to busy laughing at me.

"2:38, what were you dreaming about bro?" Anthony asked with a grin on his face.

"Nothing." I replied while running my hands through my hair trying to get it back in place.

"Oh really, that's not what your friend said." Sam said while still laughing and pointing at my boner. Shit! I put my jacket over it trying to hide every bit of embarrassment I had. I can't believe she has this much effect on me even when she's no where near me. She's just so different from all the other girls I met. And her being a vampire is just a bonus. We've decided to stop and get something to eat, then got cleaned up in the nearest rest room we came across. After that we got back on the road to go look for Nerissa. The closet forest that I know should take us about 6 hours to get there. I know its far but it's worth it. We are going to go there first and pray that she's there. If we go the whole day without finding her I kind of have a plan.

"Dude, I honestly doubt she would be in some rusty forest. Girls don't like that stuff. Why didn't we check if she was in a nail salon or something?" Anthony said causing me to laugh.

"Typical...so your saying that just because she's a girl the only thing she should like doing is getting her nails done. Well I'll have you know that Nerissa is nothing like that in fact she is the complete opposite." She said with a little attitude then crossing her arms over her chest.

"Well damn...my bad." He said while putting his hands in surrender. "I was just saying no girl would want to be in some dusty forest by herself." He continues. I would believe him if Nerissa wasn't a vampire. But that does seem like the type of place she would go. I mean, where do vampires stay anyway?

"Yeah Anthony does have a point. Why would she go to a forest by herself. I know she likes places out of bounds but don't you think the forest is a bit off?" Sam said. God I wish I could just tell them that she is a vampire so they could understand where I'm coming from. But I doubt she would want anyone else to know.