Sleeping With The Devil (sequel to Two Faced Love)

Part 6

You tossed and turned in bed. Flipping to one side and then to the other. And looking up at the ceiling in frustration. Your mind on what he said about the need to feed comes from another urge all together and wanting to feed only from you.

That and because you were thirsty as hell.

You threw the blankets that were on top of you to the side. Looking out at the windows at the seemingly never-ending darkness that was outside, walking to the door and turning the knob. Opening the door you looked out into the hall. Wishing that you had asked someone to give you a tour of the palace since you had no idea where you were walking.

But your dry throat was telling you that you really needed to search for something to drink as you slipped out of your chambers and into the dimly lit hallway. Taking in the slight musty smell, probably due to the lack of use since Paul had been gone from this world for so long.

Walking down the dark hallway, not knowing where you were going. Opening a door at random, seeing candlelight from within. You closed the door behind you and walked in a bit more taking in the room. Shelves on shelves filled with the most books you had seen in more than one place. Walking further into the room you saw a set of chairs that were situated opposite of each other and in between a table.

Which currently had someone sitting in one of them.

"Sorry I—" you started to say, seeing Paul turn to look at you.

"No, it's fine I couldn't sleep. And I used to come here all the time. Thought I would try and read to get myself tired again. I'm assuming that's why you came here?"

"More like wandering around. Hoping I would find the kitchen. I woke up thirsty and hungry as hell and then I guess my feet led me to here instead," you said shrugging your shoulders. But noticing that Paul's face got a hard look on it as if he just realized something.

"It's not food you are craving. That is the feeling one gets when they are hungry for blood y/n. And if I can remember it's been a bit since you've fed. Before we came here I had you on a slightly regular enough schedule so you wouldn't have to experience that feeling," he said, standing up from the chair and walking towards you.

Once he said that, the dots connected for you as your eyes went from his face to his neck. Where you swore you could almost hear his heart beat. As well as felt like your jaw started aching more at the mentioning of blood.

You looked up and realized that you had moved closer to him, your lips ghosting over the skin in his neck.

And he looked down at you, surprisingly enough not with a look of shock towards your actions but more of approval as he leaned his head away. Giving you better access to his neck.

"You can feed from me y/n. Truth be told I want you to only feed from me and for I to just feed from you," he said as you moved quickly biting at his neck and moaning once his blood came into contact with your tongue.

Making your jaw ache go away immediately as you sucked at the wound, finding the pangs of hunger before lessening. With the more of his blood that you were consuming.

Just as you tried to move away, you felt his mouth on the other side of your neck as he struck, making you groan at the slight sharp pain. That was immediately replaced by pleasure, as you found that every inch of your body was touching his. And that he wasn't immune to the pleasurable experience that seemed to take over your body as you fed, feeling his erection rub against your lower abdomen.

One second you were standing next to Paul and the next second you found yourself laying over his lap on one of the plush chairs that you had found him sitting in when you came into the library. Your lower body now more intimately pressed against him, as you moved, grinding against him as you pulled away from his neck. Now feeling satiated of your feeding cravings. Which were now just replaced with another hunger entirely.

You looked down and saw the mark you had left on his neck. A bite mark from your teeth and the swelling around it from where your lips had sucked. And watched as it healed right before your eyes. Leaving only a few drops of blood behind.

"I did not think that me getting up from bed would end up like this," you said aloud, more to yourself than anyone. But you felt Paul remove his lips from your neck with a chuckle as he looked up at you with a smirk on his face.

"And here I didn't think I would get a midnight visitor in the library tonight while I was reading, but here you are. And I wouldn't want it any other way. Especially because the other person that came to mind is Eric and..." he trailed off as you laughed, as you leaned forward feeling him wrap his arms around you. You closed your eyes, as you rested your head against his chest hearing his heartbeat rhythmically as sighed in content.

"What were you reading about?" you asked, just curious as to what he would even read to try and get himself to feel tired enough to make the walk back to his chambers.

"I didn't find anything yet that piqued my interest until you came into the room," he said, trailing a finger up and down your arm as you rolled your eyes.

"Oh yes of course, uh huh," you said, sarcasm dripping from your voice at his answer to your question.

"It's true. And I didn't know that I was ignoring the hunger pains as well until you got this close to me. So thank you," he said as you felt him pull a blanket that had been on the back of the chair over you before depositing you onto the chair next to the one you had occupied with him. Giving him a chance to get up and blow out the candle that was on the table in front of both of you. And then watched him cross the room and proceed to blow out all the candles in the room, leaving you shrouded in darkness. Squinting your eyes, you tried to make out where he was until you felt his hands on you picking you up bridal style.

"Are you taking me back to my room?" you asked, just before yawning as you rested your head against his shoulder as he walked out of the library.

"Not at all, I'm taking you to my chambers where you belong," he said, landing a kiss on your mouth as he continued walking, making your head spin, as pleasure jolted through you at his words.

Turning the last corner and seeing as one of the guards that was patrolling stopped in his tracks and opened the door, as you closed your eyes hearing Paul say something to the guard that you couldn't make out before you were inside his chambers and hearing the door close with a thud.