Redacted One-Shots

Got you~

You were sitting on the couch reading a book, then you got to thinking. Before you turned, Vincent was much faster than you. He made sure that you knew that. He was also much stronger, but now, were you the same amount as him? A grin spread across your face and the thought raced across your mind. You set your book down and wandered around to find Vincent. Although it's been a while since your turning, he is still sometimes worried. You don't know what for though, you are far passed blood lust. Being a vampire with Vincent, you understood some of the things he has said in the past. Like how you smell heavenly. You couldn't describe how he smelt but god it was fucking addicting. You turned around the corner to see him also reading. You and Vincent have 2 copies of the same book, you are reading and he is reading the other. It's cute if you think about it. "Hey Vincey!" you said and walked over to him. "Hello lovely~" he said in a singsong tone. You kissed his forehead and smiled. "If you are going to kiss me, at least do it right.". You shook your head and kissed him, this time 'the right way'. He was the one to break the kiss, "Do you need something?" He asked. You remembered what you were thinking about. Your face suddenly felt hot. You were so confident just a minute ago, but all the traces of that were long gone. "Oh, uhm, no reason" you said and looked away, avoiding his gaze. "Are you sure? That look and your face says otherwise" he grabs your chin, hard but not enough to hurt, and pulls your face to meet his. The expression on his face says a lot about what he is thinking and feeling. He looked so smug, his eyes like daggers, but soft ones. You both are so close your nose touches his. "Do you remember when you wasn't a vampire and you always bragged about being faster and stronger than me?" You said, forcing yourself to bring back a hint of confidence. He smirked, he knew where this was going. "Yes, I remember quite well. Why?" He asked. He knew what you wanted to test but he needed to hear you say it. Your heart rate sped up. The way he was looking at you, so smug. "Well, since I am one too, don't you think..." you trail off, unable to finish your sentence from blushing so much. "Think what lovely? Where is that mind if yours wondering?" He pulled you by your waist with his other hand, his hand on your chin keeps a tight grip. "I was thinking that maybe we could see who is faster" you said, barely audible. You heard a laugh. "I can't hear you, you are going to have to speak up." You squirmed in your position. You repeated it one more."Lovely, we both know who is going to win. So why are you even trying" he said. "I might...". There was a moment of silence. "5 second head start." He finally said. "What?" You asked. "Go." You took the moment to run. You heard fast footsteps behind you. "Fuck" you mentally cursed over and over. You felt someone grab your wrist and pin you against the wall, one for your hands on each side of your head. "See lovely, I told you. It does matter if you are like me or not. I will always be faster than you." You found yourself looking at his lips, but he was too far away. "I'll always be stronger than you." He grabs both of your hands in one of his and puts them above your head. He bends his head down and starts kissing your neck. A scattered moan comes from deep in your throat. He knows what spots you love but he stays away from those. That fucking tease. He brings his hands under your shirt. "You're cold" you say while trying not to laugh. He says nothing but starts sliding his hands up your shirt ever so slowly. Painfully slow.
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Part two coming in far future???