𝘊𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦-𝘙𝘦𝘣𝘦𝘬𝘢𝘩 𝘔𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘰𝘯

nine

CHAPTER NINE:
history repeating

The room itself held nothing of any significance value. Aside from the neatly made bed and a desk with a lamp on it. The door slammed into the wall harshly, the wood snapping from the impact of it.

Her lips felt soft against his, her hands gripping his neck with such force he could've sworn it made the skin beneath her fingers snap.

She kicked the door shut the loudness of it radiating along the home as Samuel pulled his shirt off. Her hands felt cold again his chest as he pressed her into the end of the bed. She let out heavy pants as she tugged on the back of her dress.

He laughed lightly when he noticed her frustration, he unzipped it and she shivered when his fingers ran along her back. She leaned into his chest her lips desperately searching for his.

He hummed in satisfaction as he looked her frame over, he hovered over her making her smirk. He ran his finger beneath the flesh under her eye.

Her veins appeared and she leaned into his touch as she let out a shaky breath. "Feed from me" his tone was soft as he looked at her lips.

Her fangs pierced into his neck, the sting of it making him hiss slightly. He wrapped his arms around her pushing her against his body.

She moved back blood dripping down her lips as she pressed her fingers against his wound. She went to bite her arm. He grabbed her wrist "leave it".

Her eyes darkened at his words he let her wrist go and wiped the blood off her lips. He kissed her slowly this time, his hand pushing her hair back as she wrapped her arms around his waist.

She felt him chuckle against her lips as he pushed her down onto the bed. She gripped his shoulder pulling him against her as she smiled softly.

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    Soft heaps of breaths left his lips as she leaned into his chest. Normally she'd flee by now, leaving behind the person she's slept with. Or other times drink their blood until nothings left.

However she felt tempted to remain, she pushed her head into his chest enjoying the warmth of his flesh. She let her eyes shut hoping she'd spare a few more minutes of rest before she imagined he woke.

She could hear the noises of his family wondering about. The strong scent of coffee and sex lingered in the air as she let out a soft breath.

She felt his arm wrap around her, his fingers mending themselves against her side as he let out a soft noise of relief. She was still here, he smiled.

"Sam!" Elena's voice bounced off the hallway walls as she stumbled towards his bedroom doorway. She rubbed at her eyes as she held onto a cup of coffee.

She spent all night with Stefan trying to get a better grasp of this whole supernatural world. She knew she'd wanna get home at a decent hour and see if Samuel managed to get back home safely.