The Academy Vampire

{ Chapter 4 } - I didn't think your were ready.

A/N: This chapter is where all the mature aspects start coming in. That means that, yes, sex and things relating to it will indeed be happening. So if that's not your thing, sorry about that. Not that its going to be really raunchy or anything... hahahaha.... I couldn't right a crazy explicit or risque sex scene even if if my life depended on it.

Hope you enjoy it anyway :)

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--- Sean's Pov ---

Asher gave me a knowing look before he scampered off to do whatever former sociopaths do in their free time. I could say that the kid was doing better when it came to his tendencies to kill innocents, as he had not gone after anyone since his turning, but he had a long way to go before he was considered normal.

Asher was another one of the vampires I was responsible for that I had come to care deeply for as if they were my own child, but sent him off because he wasn't a right fit for me. Asher was a baby vamp and he surely did act like it sometimes, such as his stunt with Owen when I first brought him here. He was only a few months old when it came to being a vampire and he was one of the very few that I planned out turning. I found about his case a few months before I met him and I knew from the start that this boy could be doing much better things with his life than trying to get revenge. He was better than just killing to make a point.

He at first didn't want to be changed, even refused it down to one of his last breaths, but I made the decision for him. I was highly surprised when he didn't come to resent me, but instead clung to me like a mama's boy. I knew that his human life was tortured, so I expected something like that to happen, but I didn't think I was the one who he'd become attached to. I had to admit that I was iffy on his ability to change, but he proved to me as the months flew by that he was different and could be trusted with something as special as being a vampire. He was one of the only people that I trusted with my life, and as a result, I trusted that he would protect and love Aiden and his family as much as he did me.

I felt a hand touch my knee gently, pulling me out of my deep train of thought down memory lane. I looked down to see my sweet pet staring up at me with a knowing look, which made me become suddenly aware of my fangs sticking out slightly, signaling that I was hungry. 'Busted'. I watched as he crawled up into my chair before straddling my upper legs until we were just about chest to chest.

"When were you going to tell me you needed to feed?" Owen asked, a small tone of authority coming into his voice.

"I didn't think you were ready."

"You've fed off me once already, Sir. I know what to expect."

"That time you weren't prepared, you just stood still and accepted defeat. You've had time to think about this and have expectation and fears about when and how it was going to happen next. Am I right?"

He nodded and I continued on, "I don't want to force myself on you and make you fear your ability to make a decision. I want you to actually want to do it, and maybe even look forward to it one day."

"Well, if we don't start doing it now, how am I supposed to be looking forward to doing anything?" He smiled and I let out a laugh at how right he was. "Now, I want this just as much as you do. When you're pleased with me, it makes me feel just as happy. So, with that said, I offer you my blood." He bared his neck to me and I gulped, not believe I could ever find someone like Owen. I'd always dreamed of having someone in Owen's position, but I could never find the right fit, until now.

I leaned towards him, but instead of breathing onto his neck, I whispered into his ear, "You deserve more than just a bite and run." With that, I soon had my lips pressed against his, making him moan. It felt like it was my first kiss again, as I felt the rush of relief run down my stomach. The kiss felt like electricity was running through us both, like we were only charged for one another and wouldn't spark without the other. One thing that surprised me was the little nips Owen made at my lips, not biting enough to draw blood, but enough to prove his intentions. I moved my hands to unbutton the shirt I let him borrow today, as to not get it dirty or stained and because I wanted his chest bared to me as I fed from him. This stopped the kiss for a few seconds and I smirked when I could hear his already labored breath. I smiled against his lips before moving mine to his chin, then trailing light and feathery kisses down to where his shoulder met his neck. I breathed hot air against the spot I sought out before licking it and preparing my teeth to insert. When they finally sunk in and his strawberry-tasting blood rushed into my mouth, I felt Owen arch into me and I had to reach a hand up to steady his body so I wouldn't open a bigger wound.