' "Your mates are in trouble." He hums without looking up from the screen in front of him. The girl stares at the male in confusion. "Jackson what the fuck are you talking about. What "mates" and why are you saying it as if there's multiple." She ai...
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|Enjoy the story, Darlings. -Yel.|
Mild smut warning my horny bunnies. 😁
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His once dark eyes now a crimson color as he slowly opens his eyes. The sun no longer burns his eyes as he gazes at it peeking through the black curtains. He lets out a sigh rubbing his hands down his face. He sits up looking around the dark room in confusion. Not remembering how he got here. He quickly stands up remembering the conversation he had with Alana before he died.
Wondering if he's really dead or he just feels way better and energetic than usual. Rushing to the restroom to look himself in the mirror, shocked and gawking at the sight in front of him. His usual dark under bags from his eyes are now gone. Skin as dark and glowing like honey. His brown eyes are now red. He scoffs in confusion and amazement as he looks at himself in the mirror. Not looking like the man he used to be but the person he always wanted to be.
"Your eyes are only that color for now." Startled by her sudden appearance he turns around to notice Alana. Her body that was covered with jeans and a loose fitting shirt now covered with a mid thigh length strapless beige body con dress. Her platinum hair tucked behind her ears littered with gold. He never noticed how his chest filled with warmth when he looked at her. Her copper toned skin glistened under the light.
"Wow.." he trails off as he stares at her, never feeling this way about anyone other than his boyfriend. The warmth in his chest is almost if not exactly like the feeling he gets when he sees him.
Their gaze finally meets. Both of their eyes are shining green simultaneously. She gasps as she looks at him, leaping towards him. Feeling no control of her body she pulls him down to smash her lips against his, him instantly returning it. His hands roughly gripping her hips as he pulls her flush against him. Anyone who wasn't a vampire would be bruised or most likely have a broken hip from his new born strength. Surprised by his strength as he picks her up with ease placing her on the countertop behind him. "Jackson always told me newborns have a different strength." She smiles mischievously, gripping on the back of his hair as she pulls him closer to kiss his lips once again.
Both of their fangs grow as the make out session gets more intense. Both of their eyes red as the male grinds his cock against her panty covered core. She lets out a small sigh, the feeling being so foreign to her. It's been a minute for her.
He pushes her panties to the side dipping his fingers in her pool of arousal, letting out an animalistic growl as he feels how wet she is. She shyly hides her face in his chest as his fingers slip it's way into her entrance. A soft groan leaving his lips at the feeling of her tight cunt squeezing his long fingers. "Holy fuck you're perfect in every way." He puts his finger (not the one covered in slick nasty fucks) under her chin to tilt her head up to look at him. A small smile on his face as he places a soft kiss on her lips. "No need to be shy darling." She shushes him before placing another rough kiss on his lips, tongues and teeth bumping against each other as their makeout session gets deeper. His fingers roughly pump in and out of her as she lets out low moans against his lips.
"Fuck. This counter isn't doing it for me." He says before removing her from the counter to take her into the room, throwing her into the bed. She strips herself from her mini dress, leaving her too bare with boy shorts matching her dress. He bites his bottom lip as he strips himself from his top and joggers. His hard dick restraining against the fabric of his boxer briefs. Her gaze lingering on his toned upper body before they widen as she moves down. The tip of his dick peeking from the bottom of his boxers. Her gaze meets his as he smirks at her shocked expression.
"Don't worry. I'll make it fit."
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That was chapter 6 of 'The Supreme' ladies and gents. I hope you all are enjoying the story. Leave a vote and a follow if you enjoyed it ! Love,Yel
