Roses Are Red

Time To Talk

Drake turned onto his left side and peeked an eye open. You were sleep still.

His brown eyes gazed over you for a few minutes. The few hours before were coming back to him.

His hair was dry now, and he was again in another pair of your pants. It was embarrassing, but his own clothes might be done in the dryer now. He'll check them in a few.

His eyes traveled to your nose, lips and then your neck. Drake thought it was cute how your face twitched a little in your sleep.

Then the thought of you quivering and cursing under your breath over top of him made Drake smile.

Your skin and the scent of your arousal.

His vision trailed down your body some more seeing your robe was open slightly.

He bit his lip, you looked so soft to touch and kiss.

How were you his mate?

You were different from everyone.

His hand hesitated before coming to the side of your face. His thumb went over your bottom lip. Drake froze when your eyes opened and looked at him as if he were crazy. The C/r orbs then softened and you hugged.

"Dude...you are so cheesy."

"Sorry. I think we slept all day. Oh crap! I had chores." Drake sat up quickly and turned to the other side of the bed.

You rose to his back and pulled him to you.

"Oh, come on! Drake, they are adults...and well, we are too."

You were against his back and reached around to rub your hands down his chest. He instantly melted to the touch of your mostly bare skin against his back.

You raised his head to the side to look at your smirking face.

"You're gonna stay just a little longer, okay?"

He blinked slowly and relaxed. Drake soon nodded slowly. "I might need to start paying rent. I feel like I stay here more than I do at home."

You brought your lips to his ear, "But you like it here right? With me?" You whispered.

He grinned reaching up to you hands. "Definitely." Drake's smile then fell..."Uh-...Y/n?"

"What?"

Drake: "Something happened last night, didn't it?"

You didn't say anything at first. He twisted around to face you.

"Yeahhhhh." You plopped down yawning.

He stared at you and raised his brows.

"It was, vampires."

It was Drake's turn to snort before he grew serious. "Wait, you're serious? Vampires?"

"I'm pretty sure. Fangs and all."

Drake: "Did they try to hurt you? Is that why-?...I knew something was wrong. I'm sorry I should ha-"

You made a noise, "-I'm fine. You couldn't have done anything...no not like that, you know what I mean. I was out, you were home."

Drake: "But did the-?"

"-No. It's the other way around actually.  At least I think so."

Drake was silent until he shook his head. "You didn't kill them right?" He tried to joke.

You made a face, "Of course not. I'm not crazy. I probably could of. The guy looked so scared."

Drake tilted his head to the side, "Guy? They were guys?"