The Two of You Get Caught During a Hot Makeout Session

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David:

Your lips are immensely consumed by David's warm, rough ones. There was no point in you attempting to 'take things slow', because you had teased the charismatic vampire far enough that night. He was needy, needy for something else that you had been keeping from him for awhile now. All his romantic gestures had not worked, simply because you had been holding back; but tonight, David didn't want you holding back one bit. He wanted all of you, every inch of your skin pressed to his. He craved your touch. He just wanted you, period.

His hands slowly slid up your shirt, caressing your hips, giving them a tight squeeze as he bumped his hips in a grinding motion, causing a gasp to pry your mouth open, allowing his tongue to slither into your mouth skillfully. 

You had planned on stopping things, seeing just how far you could drive this vampire mad, but as his tongue rubbed against yours sexually, you suddenly melted into his arms, your fingers tangling themselves within his frosty blond hair. His hips were urgent, grinding yours a little rougher, causing your panties to exceed dampness and become wetter and wetter from the heated friction.

"David," you gasp, pulling your lips apart to breathe, throwing your head back as his lips smoothly brisk down your neck, his sharp, pearly white teeth nipping at your collarbone. You gasp once more, his tongue trailing up your neck, twirling around your softly bruised sweet spot.

"Wowie! Look at those puppies!" You heard someone say, which caused you to spring up and push yourself far away from David.

"Paul!" David growls, his blue eyes darting and latching onto his fellow Lost Boy.

"Hey! Don't mind me, just taking a seat and making myself comfortable. Carry on." Paul teases, sniggering. Dwayne pops his head into the section of the cave now and he smirks slightly, before ducking out. 

"You're dead meat! You and Dwayne are dead meat!" David roars, shooting up, clearly frustrated in more ways than one.

"Hey, man. Easy does it! I ain't into tents!" Paul jumps up, hands up in surrender as he darts out of the stone-walled room.

You couldn't help but giggle as David turns around. "Don't bother now, David. They ruined the moment for sure," You shake your head shamefully and embarrassingly put your face in your hands.


Dwayne: 

His lips were heavenly upon your neck, scanning the warm skin and flesh beneath it, achingly slowly. He enjoyed the feverish beat of your beating heart. 

"D-Dw-Dwayne." You stammer out helplessly, exactly how he liked you. His response was a breathy chuckle upon your sweet spot, the hot breath causing you to gasp as you quivered beneath him.

His hands instantly pinned you to the hood of the car. His chuckle startled you slightly, his lips capturing yours in a mere instance. His kisses were passionate and hot, just the way you enjoyed them. Your fingers latched and curled into his long dark hair, taking fistfuls and tugging, causing a grunt to part from his lips and flee into yours. You nibbled his tongue innocently, causing Dwayne to pull apart. "Don't tease like that, sugar..." His voice is low and hot, causing something more to happen at your core. You couldn't believe how wet you were down there.

"How come you're allowed to tease?" You murmur upon his lips, causing him to grin devilishly. 

"Because I'm in charge." He grins down at you, his physique dominating you as his hand slithers up your top and before his fingers could even tickle your ribs; it happened.

"Whoa, Dwayne!" You heard Marko grinning and Dwayne growled, sitting himself up, his back to you, shielding you from his perverted fellow lost brother. 

"Beat it." He snaps.

"What a show! I thought David said no more human pets?" Marko teases.

"Shut the hell up!" Dwayne snaps, taking one step forward before Marko vanished into thin air.


Paul:

"C'mon, baby doll! Just five more minutes, I promise." Paul attempts coaxing you into making out with him a little longer against the cave wall. "I promise I won't bite...much." He smirks, dipping his head down and trailing his gorgeously gifted lips up and down your neck. It didn't take that much to coax you with Paul. He usually got his way instantaneously. "Five.....more.....minutes." He breathes over your special spot beneath your ear, causing you to shudder in his grasp which only made him grin wider and wider. 

He knew you'd enjoy what he had planned for you, because you always did. He often found something attractive about fucking your brains out and hearing your delicious screams for more. His thoughts began to excite him, forming a bulge in his pants, which prodded your inner thigh, making your face heat up shyly. 

"Don't be shy, baby. He likes it when you touch him." He winks, making you giggle.

"He?" David's voice echoes in the cave now. "You called it a he? That's disgusting, Paul." David sighs, shaking his head as he emerges from the shadows. 

"How desperate are you, man?" Marko interrupts, sniggering with Dwayne at Paul.

"Can you all leave again?" Paul asks, uncharacteristically serious now, throwing his head back. You were as silent as a mouse. 

"Well whatever you call it, put it away." David orders. "Take her home. No more humans, Paul." He adds.


Marko:

His tongue tusseled with yours, his hands greedily squeezing your breasts. Marko was almost acting as though this were to be the final time he were to touch you, as though he'd finally planned to drain your body of blood after he was finished with you. Your lips pull apart from his slowly, your teeth grazing and nipping his lower lip, causing this husky and sexy growl to erupt from Marko's mouth.

The passionate kiss was back on and it deepened substantially as Marko's fingers tampered with the erect nubs of your flesh beneath your top. You spilled a moan into his mouth which earned you a moan from Marko. There was something delectably sweet about your moans, it almost satisfied his cravings for you. 

"Not in front of Laddie!" Star gasps, causing you to immediately detach your lips from Marko's and on the other side of the bed you were!

"Really, girl?" Marko snaps, a little frustrated with Star. He hadn't had any in awhile.

"I should probably get going.." You murmur awkwardly, making your way to the steps, brushing softly past a smirking David, a silent chuckling Dwayne, and a howling Paul with the maddest blush encasing your face. This was probably the most embarrassing moment of your entire life and you were sure all of them could hear your inner monologue having a heated battle on how stupid it was to even show up there with Marko.

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This was long! There will be a part two

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