𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 • 𝐌𝐉 ✓

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Julie's POV

"Ok," She snaps her fingers and suddenly we're not in the start of the woods anymore; we were in a dark house, filled with different kinds of books.
"What kind of deal?" She asked, looking into her book.

"Well first, Diana, if we make a deal, you better keep it."

She crosses her arms and rolls her eyes, "I will just what do you want?" Diana asks, slightly annoyed.

"I want Michael to feel sunlight forever."

She uncrossed her arms, "What?"

"You heard me."

She looks away then back at me, "Fine but I'll need one of your lives."

I look at her confused, "Lives? I'm not a cat."

"Well, you're a life fairy. You have 30 lives, so if you just stabbed or shot or anything like that, including old age, you'll be back in this body; you'll literally come back the next day."

"Really? So I just die?"

"Yeah, technically. So, I'll just have one and that would leave you with 29 left."

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After our agreement, she snapped again putting me on Michael's doorstep. I walk into the house and see Michael on the couch, with the radio playing.

I slowly walk up behind him and hug him; he looks at me, "Oh it's you," he says and I laugh as I jumped over the couch and sit next to him.

"Did I scare you?" I asked.

"A tiny bit but not much."

"Awe, man."

I grab his hand, "Anyway, where did you go?"

I quickly came up with a lie, "I went over to my brother's because he called me."

I quickly calm down since when I lie, I get nervous.

"Oh okay, any interesting conversations?"

"He talked about Diana and how he loves her."

"When has Jack not said that? Are you lying?"

"Nope, I'm trying to start a conversation with you." I smile as he looked at the radio.

Michael's POV (Start music here)

I look at the radio as 'Always and Forever' by Heatwave came on; I chuckle and look down at our fingers twisted around each other. I look back up at her, "Julie," I ask.

"Yeah?"

"Would you like to dance?"

She giggles, "I would love to." I get up and walk to a bigger space on the floor, still holding her hand. I wrap one of my hand around her waist and grab her hand; her free hand landed on my shoulder. I start moving to the rhythm of the music, she follows.

*Love never felt so good.*

And I know tomorrow will still be the same; 'Cause' we've got life of love that won't ever change; And every day love me your own special way; Melt all my heart away with a smile.

"You know, this was the band back in the day," I state a fact.

She looks at me with surprise in her eyes, "Really?"

"Yeah; they were the bomb. I was maybe 17 at the time."

We'll share tomorrow together; I'll always love you, forever, forever; There'll always be sunshine when I look at you; Something I can't explain, just the things that you do.

Her eyes slightly widened, "You look young; how old were you when you turned vampire?"

"Heh, I was 30, almost turning 31; let's just say, I got a life-changing present."

She giggles, *I love that giggle.*

I push her gently away and spin her, smirking.

I grab her waist and return back to the rhythm, "I don't feel embarrassed at all with you, Michael."

"Really?"

"Yeah." She bites her lip, nervously.

I lick my lips from dryness; she let's go of my hand and wraps her arms around my neck. I place my hands around her waist; we both looked into each other's eyes.

And every day love me your own special way; Melt all my heart away with a smile; Take time to tell me you really care; And we'll share tomorrow together; I'll always love you, forever, forever.

I did take a glimpse at her lips but then back to her ocean blue eyes, she did do the same to me; as the song started to end, we started to pull into a kiss.

*No interruptions this time; no Jermaine.*

I stopped moving with the rhythm as I licked my lips with slight hunger. We could both feel each other's breath on our lips, I close my eyes and press my lips against hers. I felt her fingers twisting my short curls as I kissed her; one of my hands rub her thigh, causing her to moan at my cold touch.

I pull away from the kiss and grin, "Should we continue on the sofa or in the bedroom?" She looks over at the couch biting her lip, "Sofa it is."

I pick up her thighs and walk to the couch, gently setting her down before myself on top of her; I was in between her legs while she laying on the sofa, blushing. She still had her arms around my neck; I had a hand on her waist and thigh.

I go to her neck and plant soft kisses, making her shiver at my touch. I rub her thigh and pull away from her neck, going to her lips.

I lick her bottom lip, asking for entrance into her mouth to wrestle her talented tongue. She accepted and moaned as our tongues fought, I grunted as my hips moved, wanting more.

Her fingers were twisting and grabbing my hair as our make-out session started to get hotter; I felt her hands letting go of my hair, running down my chest to the rim of my undershirt. I pull away from our kiss, trying to catch my breath and grab the rim of my undershirt; I pull it up as she bit her lip.

I toss my shirt on the floor and smirk at her reaction; I look at her shirt and grab the rim of it. She sits up as I lifted her shirt, I lick my lips when I saw her bra.

The color was black.

I toss her shirt in the same direction, I toss my shirt and unclip her bra, also tossing it the same way; her hands were already at my pants button.

Julie's eyes were full of lust and passion. I quickly grab her hands and push her down on the sofa, "Michael!" She moaned, "Michael! Please!"

I grunt, "How can I say no to you?"

I let go of her wrists and unbutton her pants, pulling both panties and pants off then tossing them somewhere.

I rip my pants off and toss them somewhere; I quickly thrust into her, making her mouth fall open and arch her back.

"Michael!!"

I continue to thrust and a steady pace, receiving moan after moan. The mixture of romantic music and sexual moans equals passionate love. I grip the couch as I thrust little harder, she scratches my back with her nails as she pulled her head back.

She started feeling tight; that was quick, I start to pant, "Are you gonna..?"

"YES!! Oh.. Michael!" I chuckled as I start to feel myself slowing my thrust; her walls were getting tighter as I groan.

"Julie... You're so tight.. Fuck..."

I grip the sofa and finally let go of my load as she did hers, I whimper and bite my lip as I slowly thrust. Julie gripped my hair and moaned, biting her lip.