"Daddy wants to see your eyes baby, open them." He tells me, I open my eyes slowly. Butterflies erupting at the closeness of our faces, at how he was looking at me with so much feelings hidden in the neon green of his eyes.
"I want you to scream for me baby, no holding back." He says, his lips brushing against mine as he spoke, I nodded quickly, not trusting my voice anymore.
Michael smiled and kissed my lips again, softly and lovingly this time. Michael's lips part from mine and I gasp for air, I know Michael didn't need to breathe but I still did. Michael chuckles and starts kissing down my chest again, kissing the hickey's he's already made. Michael's hands move from my hips to the waistband of my sweat, more ripping and then my leg were freezing, the cold of Michael's lips going up and down my thighs until he was leaning back over me. He rolled us over so I was on top of him, cradling his hips. I leant down and started kissing his neck, nibbling here and there as his small fingers slid up and down my back. His cold fingers made their way under the fabric of my boxer, making me shiver at the feeling as he squeezed my ass. Michael started bucking his hips up, bringing the friction back. I moaned against his chest, the place I was kissing just seconds before. Michael slid my boxers over my ass and then turned us over again, pulling the fabric all the way off. Michael pulled his boxers off and I gasped at how big he actually was.
"I'll make sure you don't feel the pain, I don't want to hurt you baby." Michael whispers, leaning back down to me. He holds two fingers up for me and I eye them suspiciously.
"My body doesn't make saliva, I need yours since I don't have lube." He tells me, I open my mouth and he grins as I suck and lick his fingers. He kisses my lips quickly after removing his fingers from my mouth, I could feel a tip at my entrance so I pulled my legs up to give him better access. Michael pushed his finger in, making me hiss at the pain but as Michael pressed his lips against mine, mumbling sorry's as he started moving his finger, the pain slowly turned to pleasure.
"M-More." I moaned, I wanted more of him, I wanted all of him. Michael slipped a second finger it, I dug my nails into his back, wanting the pain to go away and soon it did.
"Daddy, I want you now." I pleaded, Michael's lips were pressing kisses all over my neck and shoulders. He stopped all he was doing and then pulled his fingers out of me. He moved over and I could feel him aligning himself with me.
"I want your first time to be perfect." Michael whispers to me.
"It is." I reply, nodding assuringly before he pushed into me, he didn't go slow. No Michael slammed into me. I screamed as the pain and Michael arched his back, his mouth agape and his fang coming out.
"H-hurts." I stutter, feeling tears come up. Michael bit his bottom lip and then pressed his lips against mine. I could taste his blood as his tongue dominated my mouth, soon the pain was disappearing and I realized what was going on so I started nibbling and sucking at the full plump lip, his blood going down my throat, the pain leaving as pleasure took over. It's like the feeling of everything enhanced, suddenly I felt every inch of him that was pressed against me, I opened my eyes with a gasp as an unfamiliar rush took over me, the stars seemed to shine brighter, I could hear howls of wolves and the rustling of the leaves.
"There we go." Michael smiles, looking down at me. I looked him over, noticing now how his neon green eyes held a bit of gold in them, his pupils dilated. The scar above his eyebrow more visible and the green of his hair was fading now. I noticed the twinkle in his eye as he smiled, the green popping out just that bit more, I noticed the tiniest of spots on his neck, and the smoothness of his skin, of course hair would never grown so he'd never have to shave. I noticed the smallest of indent on his bottom lips, where his teeth has sunken in. I could see how his skin looked smooth but hard and impenetrable. I noticed the pearly white teeth, one of them having a slight chip in them, something I'd never noticed before. I saw how his skin seemed to shine and how his eyes seemed to light up the whole area around us. I could hear my heartbeat going crazy and the silence that was Michael. He didn't breathe, his heart didn't beat. I could hear this soft flowing noise and I frowned because I couldn't figure out what the flowing was.
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Inhumanly Handsome {Muke/Cashton}
FanfictionWhen Calum turned to us, his eyes a bright orange, his teeth pointy and a sudden amount of facial hair covering his jawline, Ashton and I both knew, he wasn't Human. The flash of green, followed by that amazing laugh I'd grown so fond of and a yelp...