Shadow Creek ✔

Chapter Eight

\\Eight//

Rae stared at me. "Tough day?" She asked as I had my fifth shot of faerie wine. It had every heavily liquored drink you could imagine. After Tantillo's place Dem and I hung around shops to kill time until we met up with Rae.

"No. I just want to get drunk enough to fuck someone. Dem, you're driving. I want to get rid of this bloodlust." Tonight it was at an all time high.

"My offer still stands Zoey," Dem sipped his beer.

"Not drunk enough for that." Because if I was I wouldn't feel the dull ache of my heart.

"You had sex with my brother before and he's a lycan," Rae pointed out.

"Which I regret and I was drunk."

"Just fuck Demetri," Rae said. She walked off to dance.

My eyes grew wide. "No!"

"You know what's fucking wrong with you Zoey? You're fucking prejudice. Just because I'm a werewolf. You know, fuck you. I'm done with you," He stormed out.

My eyes grew wide. "You don't understand," I whispered quietly. I sighed. I left my drink by the bar and I walked out the building. I searched for Dem. He was already gone. I walked back to the club and grabbed my drink. I drank the whole thing quickly. I felt warm and fuzzy, but the drink tasted weird. My eyes grew wide. Shit. X. Ecstacy. How could I be so dumb!?

After a few hours, I was ready to leave. I stumbled outside. Damn. Dem took my car. "Guess I'm walking." I muttered. Then I giggled because I was talking to myself. I walked over to my place and slipped in. The world did a tilt-a-whirl. I felt dizzy. I grabbed on to the banister. "Oh Demetrius!" I giggled again and made my way to the room he was staying in. I slipped inside and took off my clothes. I stood at the foot of his bed half naked.

"Demmy," I whispered. "Wakey wakey." I nudged him.

"Zoey, what, what are you doing? Are you naked?" Dem asked sleepily.

I nodded. "I'm half naked. And I want sex." I stared into his eyes.

"Zoey are you drunk?" Dem sat up and grabbed a shirt from the bedside. He pulled it over me.

"Yes I'm very," I slurred. Demetri stared at me intensely with the shirt.

"Fuck that doesn't make it better," Demetri frowned. "Come on. Bed time." Demetri picked me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my nose into his bare chest.

"No." I murmured. "Sex. I need to let loose some bloodlust."

Demetri settled me in bed. He stared at me. I stared at him. He sighed. "You will get mad at me in the morning if I had sex with you. Plus you're to drunk to be having any sort of bloodlust."

I rolled my eyes. "No I won't." I reached for Dem.

Dem got on the bed and straddled me. The touch of his mouth on mine sent me into a tailspin. My senses went flying as his mouth took mine in a relentless assault. His tongue teased the edge of my lips and I opened to him eagerly. His embrace possessed me, searing my whole body with heat. I lifted my arms around his neck and ran my hands through his soft hair. His hands moved over my body, leaving a trail of heat wherever he touched. Demetri lifted me into his arms, somehow never breaking contract with my mouth.

Dem wrapped his arms around my waist. I found myself staring at his broad chest as I rested my hands against it. I could feel the bunching of thick muscles, and radiating heat as my fingers lightly stroked him.

I longed, in a way that I never had with anyone else except Eli, to kiss him again. My fingers trailed along his chest. I could feel every detail of his ridged muscles. Dem's broad shoulders seemed to block out the rest of the world. I stared into his fierce eyes as they burned into me. I felt as if I was being drawn into him, lost to him. I was utterly useless against the lustful pull that was dragging me in. I closed my eyes as his lips brushed against mine; they sent a shower of electricity and heat throughout my body. I melted against him; groaning as he pulled me closer. Dem's lips burned against mine.

"Demetri," I whispered in his ear.

"Shh." Dem kissed my ear. "Just go to sleep. You're tired. I can smell it on you."

"So. Come here."

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Demetrius

Caressing my mouth across hers, her breath hitched and her eyes flashed red before she wrapped her hands around my neck and crushed her mouth to mine. Our lips moved with each other, and a soft whimper escaped her throat when I caught her bottom lip between my teeth a sucked hard. I locked my body against hers and couldn't stop my moan when her tongue met mine and she ran her hands through my hair.

I lowered my body towards hers, I needed to feel more. I almost died when she put her knees onto my hips; placing both elbows on either side of her head to hold my weight up, I grinded my hips into hers and all I heard was a sweet-as-sin moan. God, I wanted her, but I knew I needed to keep myself from anything like that. I needed to stop kissing her. It wasn't right to do what I was doing. Ugh. I wanted to rip her clothes off and spend the rest of the night with her body, I wanted her whimper like that again and again... Damn it, I really needed to stop. I pulled away slowly, forcing our kisses to slow until our lips were barely touching each other and tried not to think about just taking her.

When I finally settled down, I opened my eyes and saw her looking at me. "You're so breathtakingly gorgeous," I whispered.

Her lips were swollen from our kiss and her lips tilted up in a soft smile. I was starting to realize she only ever gave me that smile. Even when she hated me.

We stared at each other while her eyes slowly closed a little more and I knew I had two choices; bring her to her room, or just be selfish and keep her here. Ah, the repercussions. When she woke up, she would murder me.

"Come here." I pulled her into my arms and threw my legs over her hip, bringing her back closer to me. I relaxed slowly, contempt that she didn't back away. "Get some sleep."

She nodded against my chest. "Goodnight, Dem."

Fuck yeah this was a great night.