One Night

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          The pounding in his head drowned out Eric's grunts as he threw Shell back onto the bed and started to strip.  Flashes of white erupted in Shell's head.  The white roses.  Old house.  

          Humpty Dumpty.  

          He was dead now.  

          His eyes burned as warm trails seemed to carve their way down his cheeks.  Everyone had lost something.  Their lives, a part of them, family.  Shell glanced back at Eric and the scar that had remained over his eye.  It was all his fault.  

          Eric stopped, glancing at Shell as he pulled him closer and mumbled into his ear, "I know."

          Shell hiccuped, burying his nose into Eric's shoulder.  Two months four days since the city was on fire.  One month, twenty nine days, fifteen hours, twenty two minutes since the bullet hit him.  

          One month, fourteen days, sixteen hours, and 18 minutes since the last time Shell had tried to starve himself.

          Each dropped burned like hot iron down his throat until he would give in and feel his insides convulsing and rejecting one another.  Except for Eric's.  He searched his fiance's eyes once more and was met with sympathetic lust.  The brown, burnt eyes that he had once been so accustomed too now replaced by passionate seas that poured into him like hurricanes.  They scared him, excited him, wanted him.  They only wanted him.

          "Three months, four days, and six hours since the day that I fell for you," Eric whispered, drawing him in for another kiss.

          The throbbing stopped, heat rising back into his cheeks as the corner of his mouth tugged upward, returning the kiss in full.  Eric finished stripping, grinding his hips against the vampire's as he moaned in response.  Shell searched for his lover's eyes once more, meeting a primal glare that sent a shiver down his spine before leather blinded his sight.  

          Eric's breath caught against his ear once more, sending shock throughout his entire body.  Each word sending heat down his torso as he whispered, "One night, three hours, and complete satisfaction until I let you out of this room."


Author's Note:

AHHHH I'M SORRY BUT I HAVE AP TESTING NEXT WEEK AND I'VE BEEN STUDYING SO HARDDDD.

But I'd love to talk to you guys some time so hit me up

<3

Your stressed and incredibly homosexual author,

Diabolic

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