Chapter Four ~ The Light

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This chapter contains sexual material between two males, you have been warned.

I wanted the light on, yes, though it wasn't because I was afraid of his fangs, but I did really want to watch him, and maybe I wanted him to see me. Zach sat on his legs down by mine and slowly slid off the last legging, kissing all the way down while rubbing my feet. I sighed, easing back into the fluffy white pillows closing my glass eyes slowly.

"You really like this don't you," I nodded a few times, watching Zach kiss each toe painted a bright pink like my lace and silk undies. He straightened up, "Dammit those garments are sexy as hell... And these toes! So cute!" His voice went a bit high pitch and he wiggled one of my little piggies.

I gasped and broke off into laughs, small snorts and higher pitched giggles. Zach's slender fingers tickled my arch while his other hand held my foot from getting away as I kicked my feet. "Stop! Ah, Zach, stop! Please!" I panting, begging him. He chuckled and released my foot and gazed over me. Somewhat on my side, eyes half closed, panting in breath and softly blowing it out. He stared at my glistening lips, my messy hair scattered across the white cloud, our eyes met and locked together. Suddenly, everything came clashing as I stared at his glowing, kind, beautiful eyes. His face was just so... perfect. Rouge like, sort of scary, yet so handsome. It made me wet just looking at him let alone being pretty much naked under him.

"What's next my Pink BumbleBee?" Zach breathed slowly, almost like he couldn't.

"Hey, you called me that before waking me up in my dream!" I scolded and he laughed, with a huff I answered. "You decided you wanted to do me with the leggings on."

"Leggings on, off, on, off, we going to do this all night?" He smiled, sort of goofy. I giggled and watched with a lifted leg as he pulled both leggings on... Again.

"Alright, they're on, what's next?" He sighed.

"I don't know, in the dream you woke me up before anything else." I whined, the wonderful, erotic dream playing through my head like a sweet lullaby.

"So its up to me now," Zach smiled and leaned down to me, untying the bandana thing from around my neck and took away my sight by retying it around my eyes. I started to protest but he warned me with a low growl. A big hand rested on my small framed chest and lips brushed my ear, whispering.

"Sh, trust me, if you want me to stop, say Pink."

Everything was black, I couldn't see a thing, but every movement on the bed brought a creak and the tiniest touch made me squirm or groan. Zach's hands rubbed my cheeks, then slowly traveled their way down to my chest, only spending a little time before pinching my hard nipples. I gasped sharply, I didn't know what to expect without eyesight, but my hearing and touch became so much stronger. I just felt it more than what I normally would have. His finger-tips swirled around both my nipples, stalling.

"You're only thirteen, I shouldn't be doing this and you shouldn't want it," Zach said softly and I whined, panicking some.

"No, please don't stop Zach," I shouted softly, "Please don't, I want you to so badly!"

A long pause, nothing happened, no noises, no touches.

"Z-zach? Are y-you still there?" A hard lump formed in my throat and no matter how many times I swallowed it wouldn't leave. Until his voice came through after long seconds.

"Yes, I'm here, I'm here." I whispered and smooched my lips lightly with care. My heart sighed with great relief but started pumping again when Zach's hand came down on my little, forgotten tent under the girl undies. My whole body jerked and arched, bumping against Zach's body.

"I wanna see you," That pathetic tone was back in my voice, I must have looked completely pathetic to him.

"If you truly want to, then of course," He gently removed the bandanna off my head and kept it in hand. I nodded a few times, desiring to see his beautiful, tanned body. But a smirk spread across his face like that cartoon version of How The Grinch Stole Christmas, you know, at that part where the Grinch had an "awful" plan.

"However, in return, your hands will be tied." My hope dropped, but my excitement sky-rocketed through the roof of Zach's room. "Is that okay with you?" He asked.

"I want to touch you first," I pleaded, a bit of a whine trailing into my hoarse voice. His grin faded into a smile and he grabbed underneath my arms, rolling us over so I straddled his abdomen/stomach while he lay on the bed. Those brown curls spread across the while clouds of pillows, I smiled, feeling like an angel as come down to me.

"Do whatever you want to me, but pants stay on," Zach whispered, resting his big hands and long fingers on my curvy hips like they were handles. "If you want you could take off those sexy underwear, but slow."

Of course, his voice dropped down low and I shivered, soon to get off the bed and stand beside it. Zach was really patient with me though, rolling to his side, cheek resting in the palm of his hand. His eyes scorched my skin, another quiet whimper ran from my mouth. My body was doing things all by itself. Rolling my hips, hands all the way by my neck, hiding some of my jaw and chest, but Zach had clear view of my hard, red nipples.

"You are so damn sexy..." He mumbled under his breath, his eyes a bright scarlet color. That man ate me alive with those crimson red eyes, I could feel it. No, I knew it. Zach's eyes lingered at my twitching nipples, moving down the small lines of my stomach and glared at my girly undies and the tent that came with it. I moved my hands and gripped the sides of my undies, taking a gulp before slowly pulling them down. Though I didn't look, I could feel my little, uncovered tent smack up against my stomach like a spring. Stopping, groaning at the hard sensation, recovering then just letting the pink underwear drop around my ankles. My eyes stayed closed, sort of afraid of Zach's reaction of my naked body. A gentle, quieted grunt forced curiosity to pry open my eyes to see the vampire rub his own, much bigger bulge in his pants.

"Come here..." The enchanted creature said softly, lifting his hand that showed long, pointed claws and motioned me with a finger. My whole body shivered, stepping out of the undies to get to the calling man in front of me. Zach smiled, holding my hand as I took my place straddling his thin hips. He may be the death of me, but I truly don't care right now.

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