taste

sixteen; finish what we started

suggested song; finders keepers - mabel
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"i don't wanna go back." i complained to chris as we got ready to go home.

"look you gotta go back at some point, might as well deal with it now." he told me.

i sighed and agreed, "i won't run off this time."

chris laughed and shifted as he led the way home, i followed shortly behind him.

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"we're home, alison." willow told me.

i was brought back to reality, laying on my bed, phone in hand. "wait, what did you do?" i asked, really confused.

"i took over as you kept saying how worried you were. at least now you're home." i sighed and looked at the time on phone, two in the morning, great. then, it vibrated twice.

grayson;
babe
look outside <3

i walked to my window and saw him, he climbed his way to my room and jumped through the window, pulling my close once one leg was in my room.

"jesus christ, alison. you drive me insane." he said. he stunk of alcohol, he can't get drunk and yet he acted as if he was. "i'm dying to have you. i need you." he begged as i laughed.

i'd never seen him like this and yet there we were. i walked to the window and shut it, "oh, grayson, what did you do?" i asked as i wrapped my arms around his neck.

he pulled me close, "haven't fed, had a few drinks so i'm guessing this is what it's like to be drunk."

"wait, when was the last time you fed?" i asked him, slightly concerned.

he shrugged, "couple days before i met you, so what about two months ago?"

he should be dead, vampires are only meant to survive about a month without feeding. two months? he's in danger.

i smirked, "how about, we finish what we started?" i took off my shirt, standing in my black lace bra and red shorts.

"definitely." he answered, immediately as he looked up and down my body. it was time to fully claim him and for him to claim me.

i ripped his shirt off and he pushed me onto my bed and started leaving kisses all over my chest and neck.

"do it, grayson." i demanded and whispered to him.

he looked at me with his fangs out and his eyes were silver, he was that drained of power that they lost their color; "i thought you weren't into that?"

i moved my hair off my shoulder and left it ready for him, "you can't give me everything if you're drained."

he was unsure at first, but eventually i felt his fangs sink into my skin. it was a weird sensation, but immediately i felt a rush of lust and desire. i desperately wanted grayson.

i felt no pain, it just felt like he was kissing me. i felt slightly light headed due to how desperately he needed me, and he needed a lot.

he licked the wound clean to let it heal which it did instantly. "good enough?" i questioned.

he looked at me and smirked, no fangs and no glowing eyes, "you're the best i've ever had."

"now, let me finished what was started." i told him, he nodded. i sat down on his lap and pinned him to the bed, staring at the pattern that was already forming as i bit my lip.

i kissed him constantly around my claim, letting the design finish. because of where i was was kissing him, he was feeling the same way as he made me feel; a rush of lust and desire.

constant love. i would be the only thing he focused on. one it was finished, he let out a loud moan. i laughed as i quickly covered his mouth, "shut up or the whole pack will hear you."

then after that, i'm guessing you can guess what we did and surprisingly, nor brad or charlie heard graysons loud ass moans.

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waking up in his arms was the best feeling; it made me feel secure and safe. i played with his hair, soft and smooth.

"you awake?" he asked in a croaky voice.

i laid my head on chest, "i am now, but let's not get up."

he agreed and we decided to just lay there, it felt like the world stopped when he was near me. as if everything else froze.

grayson kissed the top of my forehead before saying "let's get up now otherwise we never will."

"fine, but let's go out." i suggested as i walked into the bathroom.

i had my usual shower and washed my hair, just the usual. when i walked out back into my room, grayson was already dressed and ready - he was wearing a black hoodie with a pair of black jeans. "hurry up!" he complained.

i rolled my eyes and walked to my closet, grabbing a pair of grey sweatpants and black tank top along with a pair of white trainers.

"hurry up!" i complained as he laid on my bed on his phone. he jolted up to see what i was wearing, staring at my waist mainly.

i walked over to him and pushed him off the bed, "my eyes are up here." i laughed.

"am i not allowed to look at my beautiful girl?" he asked, that was the first time he called me his.

i walked towards him and kissed him, "yeah but i wanna go out to get someone to eat; especially since you'll be able to eat human food for now." i smirked.

he laughed, "as long as we go out of the window." before i even was able to respond, he was already climbing down and eventually i heard his feet hit the ground. i followed him down, landing night next to him.

"let's go before brad sees us." he ordered and ran off into town.

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