I Met a Vampire Down in Santa Carla

Chapter Twenty-Nine

WARNING: This chapter contains smut..........Just FYI

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I sent the text before I went to bed and after Kayla left. It has been almost three hours since the sun went down, and I am getting nervous. I look out the window and then at my text messages. Suddenly, there is a knock on the door. I open it to see David holding flowers. I accepted them and let him in. "Sorry, I'm late. I had to grab a bite to eat." He follows close behind me. I turn and bump into him. He is tense and waiting for what I have to say. 

"Let's go sit, yeah?" I sit on the couch, and he sits next to me. "Do you love me?" I started, which he was puzzled by.

"Yeah, I do."

"You don't want to lose me?" 

"I would rather walk into fire then loose you." His gaze was intense and showed that he was serious. 

"I want to set boundaries. You can't break these either. These are like relationship breakers." He tenses but lets me continue. "No more keeping secrets from me. I understand why you did at first, but now you don't need to. I need you to tell me when something isn't right. If someone is thinking something that makes whatever instincts you have go off, then tell me before you take any drastic action. While I appreciate it, it can be a bit startling. I feel like we have enough to worry about right now, and we don't need more shit pilled ontop of it. Lastly, if you are angry, please don't vamp out at me. I can be more lenient with it, but it was really scary." I admit. He seems tense. "Is this okay?"

"Yeah," He nods. "I would never hurt you. You know that, right? Even if I'm vamped out." I nod. A thought crosses my mind. 

"Prove it." He tilts his head, confused. I scoot closer, my heart racing. "Prove that you wouldn't hurt me even if all vamped out." 

"How?" I bite my lip, a bit hesitant about what I want him to do. 

"Bite me." He shakes his head.

"That isn't a good idea." 

"Why? You said you wouldn't hurt me. I trust you on that." He thinks for a moment. He leans back and lets me straddle his lap. He tucks my hair out of my face and hesitates. I can tell he is nervous, and to take his mind off, I lean in for a soft kiss. It starts sweet and innocent but quickly turns more passionate. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me closer. I let out a soft moan. I pull away and take my shirt off. His eyes trace my body, making me a bit self-conscious. 

"Fuck," He sighs. His eyes meet mine. Suddenly, he stands, forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist, and I wrap my arms around his neck. He carries me to my room. He gently sets me onto the bed and leans in for a kiss. He starts to gently kiss along my neck and down to my shoulder. He looks up with yellow eyes. "Are you sure about this?" I nod, biting my lip. I'm beyond nervous. Suddenly, there is a sharp pain shooting into my shoulder. I give a sharp inhale and grip him tight. He stops and sits up. He looked panicked. I shake my head and pull him back. 

"I'm okay," I reassure. He hesitates but goes back to drinking my blood. The pain dulled, but I felt myself get woozy. I whimper and tap his shoulder. He stops and pulls away. He plants a passionate kiss on my lips, the taste of my blood on his lips was strange but not unwelcome. He starts to trail kisses down my neck and then along my collarbone. He rips my bra off and throws it to the side. I yelp and try to cover, but he pins my arms above my head. 

"Don't," He growls. I blush and whimper as he leaves sloppy kisses along my breast. He holds my wrist in one hand and takes my chest into the other. He bites again on my left breast, and I gasp and arch my back. He groans as he licks the small amount of blood that poured out. He sits back on his knees and starts to strip, starting with his coat. "You look so beautiful." I blush and look away. "Look at me." His voice is gentle. I glance at him, and he keeps eye contact as he licks from the valley of my chest down my stomach and stops at the hem of my PJ shorts. He grabs my hips and trails his hands up my body up to my chest, squeezing my tits. I let out a soft moan. He kisses my stomach before he guides my shorts and panties off. 

He lies down and starts to leave little love bites from my inner thigh down to my core before doing the same to my other thigh. I could feel myself growing wet and impatient as he was taking his time. I let out a pathetic whine and buck my hips upward. "David, please," He smirks. 

"Be patient, baby. Let me take my time with you." He mutters before licking up my slit slowly. I let out a shaky breath, closing my eyes and embracing the pleasure he was giving me. He is gentle as he uses his tongue to circle my clit. He wraps his arms around my thighs to keep me from moving. The way his tounge keep going so soft, it was like torture. I whimper and try to get more friction, but he was stronger, and he wasn't letting me go. 

"David." I cry out wanting more of him. He looks up and pulls away. He teases my entrance with his fingers. 

"What baby?" He smiles, kissing my thigh. "Tell me what you want." 

"Please stop teasing me." I cry out pathetically. 

"Am I teasing you?" He chuckles. "I'm savouring you, princess. There is a difference." I buck my hips once more, hoping he would take the hint. He slowly thrusts his fingers in, causing me to throw my head back as a loud moan forces its way out of me. He groans, kissing my clit. He starts to suck, gently pumping his fingers in and out. I am quick to run my hands through his hair. I push myself closer to him.

"Oh god, don't stop." I cry out. He curls his fingers upwards. I arch my back further into him. He starts to pump harder and faster. My legs shake as my orgasm builds. He lets out a animalistc growl which sends vibrations shooting through my body, making me tip over the edge. 

"That's it, baby," He praises, not stopping, which made me overwhelmed. I lean forward and grab his wrist, which only eggs him on. He uses this closeness to kiss me. Once he was satisfied, he pulled away. My body was trembling, my grip on him was tight, not wanting to let go. "You okay?" I nod, pulling him closer. 

"More," I plead. He chuckles, getting up so he can finish stripping. He crawls back over me and lines up with my entrance. He cages me in, pressing his forehead on mine. He is soft to thrust in. My breath hitches as he stretches me out. I wrap my arms around him as he starts to thrust slowly. The closeness and the overwhelming emotions mixed with pleasure made it so overwhelming that tears threatened to spill. He wipes the hair from my face. 

"Hey," His voice is soft. "What's wrong?" 

"I'm just overwhelmed. I just feel so close to you and connected, I-I don't know how to explain it." He chuckles and kisses me. He starts to pick up his pace. He pushes my legs closer to my chest. He hits that perfect spot inside of me over and over, causing my eyes to roll to the back of my head. The room fills with the sound of skin on skin and the erotic moans. 

"I love you so much," He lets out a moan breathlessly. 

"I love you too." We connect for another kiss. He starts to rub small and fast circles on my clit, causing the pleasure to get more overwhelming. He suddenly pulls out and puts me on my hands and knees. He thrusts back in and wraps his hand around my throat and pulls me against his chest. He trails kisses along my shoulders. His other hand is around my waist to circle my clit again. I felt myself growing closer to my second climax. 

"That's it," he groans. "Cum on around me, baby." He gets rougher, drawing close to his own climax. Suddenly, a wave of pleasure washes over me, making my vision go white and causing me to curl in on myself. "Fuck," His hips falter as his cum pools inside of me. He could go again, due to his vampiric stamina, but knew I needed a moment. He is gentle as he pulls out. He lies down next to me. He pulls me close as I catch my breath. He gently traces over the bite mark he left. The blood made a bit of a mess. He gets up and puts on a pair of sweatpants that he left over and kisses me. "Stay right there, I'm going to get stuff to clean you up." He walks away only to come back a few minutes later with a new sheet and blanket. He helps me up and changes the sheets and covers before sitting me on the edge of the bed and scooting up in front of me in my vanity chair. 

He takes a cloth with disinfectant and cleans off the blood before bandaging the wound.  He hands me some comfy pj's. We curl up into bed. "You forgive me?" He mutters. I look up at him, and I can tell he is still punishing himself for what he did. I turn to him and have him look at me.

"I do. Please don't worry over this, okay?" He nods and kisses my forehead. 

"Go to sleep. I won't be here when you wake up, but I will see you tomorrow night." He mutters. I didn't argue with him on that, and I fall into a peaceful slumber.