Vampire Keith x reader

Desires of the heart

Keith pov
I couldn't believe it. I was kissing my mate for the first time, at midnight. I slowly wraps my arms around her waist. Her chest was touching mine. I could hear our heartbeats pounding. We stopped for a minute to catch a breath and kissed again. This one was more passionate. Soon we pulled away. She looked back at me with her sparkling e/c eyes. 
"I'm so sorry I shouldn't have done that I ...."
"It's okay"
We blushed as we looked at each other.
"I'm afraid I have to go " she said
"Will I see you tomorrow night?"
"Yeah"
She walked to the door and I followed her.
"Well goodbye "
"Goodbye Keith "
She walked out the door. I sighed softly to myself. I had just kissed my mate, and it was perfect. But then I remember something, she doesn't know I'm a vampire. How long can I hide it. What if she's here and my fangs show? I quickly went to the mirror and my fangs weren't there.
I went back to my room to rest. I fell asleep dreaming of her in my arms. In my dream, we were dancing together. Suddenly I felt her lips against mine. I kissed back as if no one  was there. But I didn't want just a kiss. I wanted something more.

Y/n pov
Walking home was awkward. I just kissed Keith and I could still feel his lips on mine. My heart was still beating and I wasn't even walking very fast. Once I got home I slipped into bed. As I slept I still had memories of Keith holding me in his arms. I knew that if I had stayed any longer, I'd do something I'd regret.
Something is different about Keith, he wasn't like most guys. There was something he's hiding from me and I was determined to find out what. As I drifted off to sleep, I dreamt of him.

(Dreamland)
I was sitting alone in a dark parlor in Keith's house. I had a small black dress on and my hair was down. I felt two arms around my waist. I looked behind me to those grey-purple eyes that seemed to hypnotize me. He starts to lay kisses along my neck.
"My sweet darling" he whispers in my ear. As he kisses me, his hands roam my curves.
"I'm tired of waiting for you, I want you" he whispers hardly before he pushes me back on the sofa and begins to kiss me roughly. I try to hold back moans of desire but I fail. He then kisses my neck. I enjoy his tenderness..until I feel a shoot of pain in my neck. He looks back at me with blood on his lips.