Angel Kisses

14. Vampire's Desire

We zipped back into bright surrounding in front of an old castle. He led me to the thick, dark entry door with his hand on the small of my back. His touch sent tingles of pleasure throughout my entire body. I still could not believe the hold he had on me. As we reached the door it opened and a butler greeted us with a rich tone of voice. We entered the lobby and I waited for further instructions. Suddenly steps resonated through the room. I turned my gaze on the extravagant stairway and saw that Severus came walking down them toward us.

"Ahh, Killian, how lovely to see you out and about, and you've brought your divine pet as well, how exciting." He flashed a grin my way exposing his elongated canines.

"Now Severus, don't go trying to scare the thing it nearly had a heart attack this morning." I realized his hand had left my back. That fact coupled with his calling me a thing hurt me. But as they continued talking I realized that his hardened personality was not because of something I had done, but because of Severus.

"Well then, won't you join me in my sitting room."

We followed Severus up the stairs to a beautiful room with an old fashioned decor. It was filled with couches and armchairs. Killian sat down in one of the armchairs and just as the night before I was sat on the floor next to him. They started conversing over claims on land, socialization between species, etc. To be honest I didn't really follow along, I was to worried as Severus kept sneeking evil glances my way. One thing did capture my attention though, when they started talking about me.

"Killian, what are you going to do when those stupid archangels have decided that you've held on to one of there own for too long. I've heard rumors that she is under the guardianship of St. Peter. You know how much control he has. Why don't you give her to me? I can hide her somewhere where no one will find her."

"No Severus, she is mine and not you or any archangel can change that."

"Getting possessive are we? Don't get too attached to the thing, it's not good for your appearance.....or her safety."

"I'm not attached to her and I don't care what people think about-" he was cut off by the ringing of his phone.

"Excuse me,I need to take this, I'll be right back"

The moment he left the room I was suddenly pinned on one of the couches by Severus.

"Pretty little thing aren't you?" His one of his hands traveled up my thighs to under my skirt while the other held my throat tightly, preventing me from escape. His lips pressed rushed and sloppy kisses across my face and jawline. Unlike Killian his kisses were chilled and uncomfortable. The way he touched me made me want to puke.

"I wander if you taste as good as you look" his fangs brushed the skin along my neck and I have an involuntary squeal of fright. He chuckled at my fear. Just as I closed my eyes braced for his sharp fangs to pierce my skin the weight of his body was lifted from my own. I heard a two growls errupt within the room. I opened my eyes to find Killian hovering over Severus. His skin was lava and the ends of his hair licked with flames. His fingernails had grown to create two handfuls of fierce, sharp talons.

"Don't you ever touch her again or it will be the last thing you do, vampire royal or not."

Severus growled back at him darkly but otherwise stayed in his position on the ground not daring to move. Slowly Killian backed toward me, not taking his eyes off the vampire on the floor. He once again wrapped his arms around my waist and we teleported from the horrifying scene.

We appeared in the woods, I'm not quite sure where. Killian grasped my arms looking me over. He moved my chin from side to side checking for any bite marks.

"Did he hurt you?"

"H-He didn't bite me, just..." I couldn't bring myself to tell him about the way Severus had touched me.

"I swear if he ever touches you again I'll kill that bastard." He took my chin in his hand once again and forced me to look at him. Though his claws had returned to normal his skin was still boiling and his hair was still on fire but it didn't hurt me, if anything it soothed my trembling body.

"you are mine understand? Mine."

He roughly pressed his lips to mine as he pushed me against a tree. I couldn't bring myself to stop him as he ran his hands over my skin.

"I want to erase his very touch from your skin."

I collapsed onto the forest floor. He kissed my face and neck telling me that it was alright that I was safe now.

All to soon he stopped. He moved up and laid beside me, pulling me to him. His eyes were still burning brightly though his skin and hair were starting to fade to their usual tone.

"You will be mine forever, I will never let you go" he whispered in my hair.

We laid there for hours just holding onto each other like we were life itself. He had saved me from a horrible death though he was the reason I was in the situation in the first place.

Four hours later we finally let go of each other wiping off the leaves that clung to our clothes. After straightening ourselves out he grabbed me and teleported us to the cafe in Piece of Heaven. We stepped in together. Everybody in the cafe looked at us weirdly and I wasn't sure why. They couldn't know about him kidnapping me, could they? I looked over at Killian to find him smirking triumphantly. Before I could ask him why George ran up and hugged me, nearly knocking me over.

"Where have you been the last week? Mrs. Morrison and I have been worried sick. Wait, is that a hickey?" At that moment I understood why everyone had been looking at me.

"Killian" he just chuckled and leaned over whispering in my ear so low that no one else could hear.

"You are mine, and now everyone knows it." I rolled my eyes in response and looked back over to find George lifting her eyebrows suggestively while looking between me and Killian.
I chose to ignore her 'tell me everything' look.

"Is Mrs. Morrison here?"

"I'm over here as always, dear."

Me and KillIan sat with Mrs. Morrison and He ordered a meal far to big for me even though he said he was not going to eat anything. I ended up making a fib that I had suddenly been called to visit my grandmother in New York and had just gotten back.

After enjoying the lunch with Mrs. Morrison we left the cafe to find the people of the town starting there nightly dance. He held out his arm to me and I laid my own across it. Once again I danced with the devil.