Chapter Eight

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We ended up sitting on his floor talking about our lives and our past. All the bad and good things that happened to us. His life seems terrible. As a kid, everyone picked on him and called him gay. Then when he was older, he found out he was never destined to have a mate. Every other vampire in the world is destined to have a mate, but not him. He didn't feel the pull like the others. He is as old as Seth, he should of found his mate by now. I feel bad for him. On top of that, his brother died a year ago. He said he get's drunk a lot to ease the pain and forget about everything. His parents abandoned him. They just left him on the mansion's doorstep. They knew Seth's parents and they knew they would take care of Luckas so they left him with them. Luckas's parents were human and so was he. Seth's aunt asked if she could raise Luckas as hers and Seth's parents said yes. When he was about twelve Seth's aunt decided to turn him. He went to school until he was seventeen and so did all the other vampires including Seth. The name calling stopped when he became really good friends with Seth and a few other people from the mansion. Seth protected him from a lot of things. He would help him when he needed it and he understood his pain. He doesn't comment much on his drinking. They are cousins and best fiends. Although they don't talk as much as they did lately. I asked why, and he said he didn't know. After we basically talked about all we could he decided we should watch a movie. We ended up watching The breakfast Club. That's my favorite movie, and turns out it's his too. I cried at the ending because I am a cry baby when it comes to emotional movies. He didn't seem to mind, he just cradled me in his arms wiping my tears away. I apologized to him for crying on his shirt. He just laughed and said it's fine. He has plenty more. Then like every cliche story ever, Seth came in and went bug eyed at what he saw. I guess if I was him, I would freak out too. When I say freak out, I mean freak out. It is at the time where he is about to kick the living shit out of Luckas when an immense pain hits my body all over. I scream out in pain and fall to the ground on my side. I claw at the floor and gasp. Marc said it wouldn't be that bad, but it feels horrendous. All I can do is scream and gasp as I stare at the floor. I've never felt this kind of pain before. A hand touches me and I scream even louder as the pain increases by their touch. The hand disappears and is replaced by another. This one cool and soft. The pain subsides a little and I stop screaming. It must be Seth's hand. My body still hurts too much to looks up from the ground and see. Suddenly i'm being picked up bridal style and the coolness spreads through my body, enabling me to look up and see Seth's anguished face. I reach my weak hand up to touch his cheek and melt against him. He kisses my forehead and I sigh in pleasure. I see Lukas on the floor with his head down. He punches it and the stands up storming to his balcony throwing the doors open. I see a small metal table with a pack of beer on it. He grabs one opening it and then takes a drink. Seth turns the corner and I can no longer see Luckas. I close my eyes, leaning my head on Seth and let him carry me wherever. The pain grows and I whimper. I let out a strangled cry as he lays me down on a soft surface losing a lot of contact with him. In a second he is laying next to me, his arms wrapped around me tightly and a blanket thrown over us. I move my body as tightly pressed against him as I can. He kisses me softly, blanketing my face in pleasure and slightly smiles. I give a weak smile back and sigh. Every time he kissed me, I feel ten times better. "Seth," I whisper. He looks down at me still with a small smile. "Hmmm," he hums quietly. "I want you to bite me," I whisper looking down from his face, slightly embarrassed. Every time that he bit me before, the whole world disappears and it's just us. My whole body is consumed in fiery heat. It is the most pleasure I had ever felt. He looks at me with a sort of shock and smile look mixed with pleasure. "Bite you? Why," he asks tilting my chin up to look at his hazel eyes. I can feel myself blushing and bite my bottom lip. "It feels good. And pleasure seems to be the most thing taking my pain away," I say trying to cool my cheeks. He laughs lightly and nods his head. "If that's what you want," he says. I nod my head yes and he sweeps the hair from my shoulder, pulling down my shirt far enough to expose my bare skin. I shudder as his cold breath hits my skin and quietly moan. I feel him lick my shoulder and then teasingly bite it. I let out a small giggle and bite my lip. I feel him bite harder and gasp when his fangs pierce my skin drawing blood. He pushes deeper into my body, holding me against him tightly. I moan out as the fire starts to take over my body, sort of healing it. There is only a small small amount of pain. The type of pain that would equal two times the amount of pain of a paper cut. I bite down harder on my lip as he moves one of his hands down towards my pants. He moves it further down entering my pants. I gasp as his cool skin makes contact right above my clitourous. He moves it down further, rubbing me. I can feel myself already wet and blush. I move my hand to grip his hair and he starts to rub faster. "Fuck," I whisper closing my eyes. I feel him breath out against my neck, his fangs still inside of me. He slowly places one finger inside of me, making me moan loudly. I didn't know it felt like this. This is better then him biting me. I move my other hand to grip his shoulder as he slips another finger in moaning out his name. He pulls his fangs out of me looking down at my body. He growls licking the blood from his left fang. The other fang is still coated with my blood. I watch as a drop falls from his fang and onto my clothes. I bite my lip and look up at him. He looks at me with a devilish look and kisses me hard. I can taste my blood as he sweeps his tongue into my mouth. He pulls away his hand out of my pants and I whimper. He stops kissing me and sits up taking off his shirt. I place my hands on his chest to ease the pain. He looks at me and bites his lip. "Off," he commands. I sit up and take off my shirt, watching him breath in a long breath of air as his eyes travel my chest. He leans towards me unhooking my bra, letting it fall onto the bed. I'm too horny to be embarrassed, so I start to unbutton my pants. He does the same. His are off in a second and he tears mine off. Literally tears. He looks down at my panties licking his lips. He leans down and bites them pulling them down slowly. He ends up tearing them too with his teeth. I roll my eyes. He moans when he sees me completely naked. I giggle and gasp as he moves his head down inbetween my legs and starts to eat me out. I tug at his hair and moan shutting my eyes tightly. He swirls his tongue around causing stars to explode. I bite my lip thinking about all the things he could do to me. After a while he pulls away from my core and kisses me softly. I smile against his lips and place my hands on his shoulders. He smiles too and then sits up taking his boxers off, letting Seth jr. spring free. I bite my lip blushing. He looks at me with lust and leans down towards me biting his lip. "Don't be scared," he whispers and then softly sucks on my neck, creating a hicky. He pulls back and grabs my thighs pushing them apart. He pulls me towards him and lifts my thighs up a little. He adjusts himself with my entrance and then slowly pushes in placing his hands on either sides of my arms. I throw my head back in pleasure. I grip his shoulders and close my eyes as he thrusts into me, picking up speed. I move my hands down to his chest and leave slow scratch marks moaning quietly. He curses and he continuously picks up speed. It doesn't hurt really, stings but then is quickly replaced with pleasure. I can no longer feel pain in my body. Only pleasure. He thrusts harder hitting my g-spot. I gasp and bite my lip holding in a moan. After a couple more thrusts I can feel him getting sloppy, knowing he is about to reach his high. I can feel myself reaching mine too. He thrusts faster and faster, causing me to go off the edge. I moan as I cum all over his dick. He thrusts one more time and then moans deeply slowing down. He sighs and slowly pulls out and wraps his sweaty arms around me breathing heavily. I lay there a panting mess. He rubs circles on my arms softly. We don't say anything, just lay there drifting into sleep.

Well there you go horndogs. The first sex scene (yes, there will be more) I hope I didn't scar you. It seemed really detailed to me but yeah.... Anyways I'm tired and I'm gonna go to sleep now. Nighty-night nugs😝😝😝

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