Consumed

The Innocent

All day since I've left my friends and that crept who still invades my brain, I've been reading my books. I've read all of them twice now. I know every word on every page. I know every scene. Lukas was right, I did fantasize about it, but the part that bothered me the most this time was that he was the only I was thinking about doing it with. My brain someone put him into every part. I let it happen. I didn't stop. The thought of him using me, destroying every fiber of me had me more excited than I've ever been.

Just the thought of him kissing me made my knees weak. Shit, I'm getting excited again. I rub my thighs together. As I was about to slide my hands onto shorts a knock came on my door. Embarrassment hit me. My cheeks grew hot. I stood up making my way to the door. Opening it there stood Lukas. He was in gray sweats and a black wife beater. He had tattoos everywhere. His black curly hair rested on his forehead, and he held... Snacks?

"Your staring Vessel," he said, with a smirk. I roll my eyes, "can I help you, Lukas?" I asked, looking at my feet like they were interesting. "I wanted a due over," he said, walking in. I raised my head in confusion. "Due over?" I asked. "Yeah, we got off on the wrong foot, so I figured I'd take you to the movies but then I was like, no bro, staying at home is better. A movie night at home is better," he explained. Sitting the snacks on the table. I couldn't deny the butterflies in my stomach.

"What if I said no?" I asked, crossing my arms. In all honesty, I think we both know I couldn't but, our little game is so good. He looked up at me with a smirk, "Well debating on your book genre I thought you wouldn't say no to Fifty Shades Grey, plus I'm undeniably irresistible," he said with a shrug. Looking around I saw my room was a mess. I had clothes from the countless times I had pleased myself then showered on the floor and my meds were out. Quickly I snatched my meds and put them in my dresser.

I started picking up my clothes that still had my juices on them putting them in the hamper. "I can help," Lukas said, about to pick up my recently used panties. "No!" I yelled. He froze, looking at me with wide eyes. "I- I mean you're already watching a movie with me, you just set everything up and I'll clean up my uh mess," I said trying to hide the fact that my cum covered those panties. He ignored me picking up the soaked laced panties. He rubs them between his fingers. My face grew red even more. I had sunk onto the floor hiding my face in my hands taking a deep breath.

I was so lost in embarrassment I didn't realize he had moved in front of me. He moved my hand away from my face looking into my eyes. His touch felt like fire on my wrist. It sent heat all over me. "Who made you the wet, Vessel," he said, in a low tone. I didn't realize I rubbed my thighs together until he looked down. Smirking, he backed away and went back to setting up the movie. I let out a breath. How was I supposed to watch a movie with him? How was I supposed to watch a sex movie with a sexy god next to me?

After we were done cleaning and setting everything up, we were both seated on my bed. The movie began and I was drinking some kind of soda. I was trying so hard to focus on the move but all I could focus on was how close we were. I could feel he should brush mine every time he moved to grab his water bottle. As we continued to watch, some of the scenes made heat rise between my legs. I rubbed my legs together. "Are you cold?" he asked, still looking at the TV. "Uh, no, no, oh are you, I'm sorry," I said, moving to grab the blanket. Without thinking I leaned forward on my knees leaning over the bed to grab my blacket. I froze when I felt his hand on my womanhood. I sucked in a breath as he followed the outline of my shorts.

The tip of his finger slipped through my shorts a little, getting my juices on it. He groaned, "So wet, but why, what are you thinking of, Vessel," he lowered his tone, almost whispering the nickname he's given me. He crests my ass and I felt him shift in the bed. I froze, I'm scared to move. "What are you thinking about, Tokin," He asked again. Only this time, I felt his lips touch right below my right cheek.

"Y-you, your mysterious, yet it makes me want to know more, the things you say, the way you move, your touch, all of you captivated me and I'm at a loss when it comes to you, but it also confuses me, I've just met you and you do this to me," I said breathlessly. As I spoke, he continued to kiss my thighs and ass. The more his lips touched me the wetter I grew. Then he grabbed my hips and flipped me around like I was weightless. He crawled on top of me hovering. I looked into his eyes. They were red. Bright red. I should be scared. I should have run, but they were so beautiful. I reached my hand up, placing it on his cheek.

Veins were darkened around his eyes going down his jaw. I was so mesmerized by him. "You should be scared of me," he whispered, "You should fear me, yet you speak of me like I'm your favorite character in a book," as he spoke, I could see the fangs in his mouth. Vampires are real and he was one of them. A tear escaped his eye. "Why don't you fear me?" he asked. I didn't have an answer. "Answer me!" He yelled.

Without thinking I pulled his lips to mine. The kiss was soft and sweet at first. He held the back of my head as our lips started to move hungrily against each other. I felt his tongue brush my bottom lip and I let him in. He tasted sweet. I moaned into the kiss as he grinded himself into me. He pulled away looking at me. "We can do that yet, but soon, Vessel," he whispered, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. I let out a whimper when he moved away. His fingers traced their way down to my waist band. "I can still please you though," he said, kissing my lower belly. "I love you, Tokin, don't take them anymore, please, show me who you really are," he whispered, just hand slipped into my shorts.

I shot up from my covers, sweating and breathing heavily. Next to me lay the book of myths I was reading last night. My phone started ringing which scared me. "Hello?" I answered. "Good morning, love," My mother said. I smiled, "Good morning, mom, how are you?" I asked, as I got up. "I'm good, so is your father, I was calling to ask how school was going? Any friends? Have you picked a major for your class schedule tomorrow?" she asked. I shook my head at all her questions. She always worries. "I have made friends, mom, their names are Aliza, Jenna, Rashell, Kyle, Marcus, and Lukas, but I don't know if I consider him a friend, just yet he's mysterious. I'm looking into majors today with my friends, and I know your next question is about my medicine," I said, looking through my closet.

As I found an outfit my friends walked through the doors. I put mom on speaker and laid my clothes out as everyone listened. "Yes, taking your meds is very important, Tokin. You need to take them every day. Do not miss a day," my mother said, in a serious tone. I raised my eyebrow. "Why?" I asked, remembering my dream.

'Don't take them, anymore,'

"Do not question me, Token Norse," My mother said. I looked at the pills on my desk and then to the person closest to them. Lukas who was also staring at them. "Fine, mom, I'll, I'll take them," I said, sighing. "Now, about the mystery boy," before she could finish, I jumped grabbing my phone hanging up on her. "Woah, Tokin has a mystery boy," Aliza said, smirking. "What? No, no I don't," I said, grabbing my clothes rushing to the bathroom. I closed the door and took a deep breath. I looked into the mirror and when I tell you, I looked so pale. I look like I just died and came back from the dead. I quickly took a shower and got ready for the day.

I walked out of the bathroom to see everyone already talking about majors and what they want to do in life. I sat down between Lukas and Marcus. "What about you, Tok?" Kyle asked. "Huh?" I asked, looking up from the paper. "What do you want in life?" he asked. I looked down at the paper. "I haven't really thought about it. I know when I graduate, I'll take over my father's business, but I want something more," I explained. "You'll take over for your father?" Lukas asked, he looked like he saw a ghost.

The look he gave me wasn't concerned or confused; it was worried. "I mean yeah, I have no idea what he does though, all he says is time will tell, so I guess my major should be business, but I also want to do psychology and mythology," I opened up. Aliza smiled, "You're going to have your hands full this year, Tok," she said, as we giggled.

After a while of talking and figuring out what we were planning for tomorrow everyone decided we'd go out for dinner. We ended up at a cute little dinner called, 'Over the Woods'. It was supposed to be fairytale themed. The waiter came over and got everyone's order and we all sat in silence for a bit. Just as things felt calm everything went wrong.