Son of Adam, Children of Lilith

Part two: of blood and tears.

Her name was Rachel. You don't get her last name. Apparently the girls in the group did that with guys every time either gender went through what I had. Kept us from giving up in the face of our first real horror.
She was too stunned to think about what she was doing when it was her time. When it was my turn she was terrified about being forced to sleep with someone she didn't know. When she saw my confused and disconcerted face she said, and i qoute, "If I'm going to have to be a whore at least the john is cute."
We both were in a world we weren't really ready for, felt cheap for the way we threw sex around so easily, and neither of us were attached so we found solace in each other. We did all the normal things highschool couples did, shopping, late night trouble, and messing around in her car.
She even met my parents. We were together until the day we died.
I can’t forget that night, it started like so many others. We were downstairs from the sanctuary looking for the stakes. We pulled out the old yellow sofa that covered the hole in the wall we stored them in. She jumped up onto the sofa and bent over the back to get them, highlighting her delightful apple bottom. I gave her an appreciative cat call. She snapped upright and glared at me. I just smiled innocently back at her.
She huffed and went back to it, but the faint blush to her cheeks and the half concealed smile told me she liked it. She found the box she'd been looking for and tried to pull it up but it was so heavy she overbalanced and fell forward. I grabbed her as fast as I could. But that was a problem as I pulled back just as quickly and after a falling sensation found her sitting in my lap with the box in hers. I laughed, "I saved you." I said as I tried to find a comfortable position.
She smiled at me, "Oh my hero!" she crooned, "you saved me from a bump on the head! How could i fight vampires with such a nasty boo-boo?"
I nodded. "Yep, probably saved the rest of the team by that logic. I think i deserve a reward." She rolled her eyes at me but still leaned forward to gently press her lips to mine. But I wasn't satisfied with a chaste kiss like that so i grabbed her shoulders and got aggressive.
She moaned in surprised and passionate surrender. One of my hands reached up to take her chin in hand and pull her back to me without my even thinking it. She responded by grabbing my arms and urging me on. I knew we couldn't go like this unchecked in the church but every moan blasted my mind like a firestorm until there was nothing but her and those clothes between us. Hateful things. I slid my hand up her stomach and hooked my fingers on her shirt. As I moved to tear it free I heard a snicker behind us. “HEEEELLO there.” We both jumped, Rachel flopped back onto the couch. At the base of the stairs was the other hunters headed by Jason, grinning like that cat that caught the canary. Why was I always his canary?
I chuckled nervously, honestly only part embarrassed for being caught. The other half of me was furiously proud about it. I looked back at Rachel expecting to see her as red as an apple. But the look she had on her face was anything but embarrassed. She was biting her lip and her eyes were bolting back and forward between me and the group. When her look settled on me it said ' I want to go on, I want them to see it, want them to watch. But I can't. Do it to me. Please. Take me here. Let them see us.”
There was that fire again. I grinned wickedly at her and pinned her down with my hands and knees, leaned in close to her lips, and fell off to sit beside her grinning even wider. Much to her furious irritation and the surprised relief of a few of our onlookers.
I knew we wouldn't get away with it then but I filed away the idea and Rachels love of being watched away for later.
By this time Jason was laughing so hard he was having trouble standing. “Well damn!” He wheezed between laughs, “Guess you aren't that scardy little brat in the sunday school room anymore. Boy got some BALLS dominating your woman like that!”
“Chauvinist.” Shouted a blond headed girl named Jessie. I wasn't sure if she meant Jason or me but it made me laugh all the same. Jason raised his hands placatingly, “I'm just callin' 'em like I see 'em.”
I smiled as Rachel turned a glare on me, “Yeah well there is a price to pay for EVERYthing. And boy you WILL be paying it.” Which only made me grin wider. Jason chuckled the last of his laughs out as he spun a chair around and sat on it backwards. “Alright, alright, time for business Aegi.” Short for Aegi Mortalis, what we called ourselves. Let's get to this.” From there he launched into the nights hunting plan.