The Hunter's Vampire {Re-writing}

Chapter 31 Deep Connections

A/N: So the sex scene was cut short by Inkitt on the browser, I apologize, but this gave me a reason to leave a wicked cliffhanger, I hope this did not ruin anyone's high, but on the bright side, this gave me a chance to write chapter 31 and gave me an idea to add in some important plot points, so win-win, a triple update kinda day yay!

Previously...

A hunter with a Vampire... he would have never thought to have ever involved himself with one of his kind, but here he was, his promise to himself broken as Adam moved his hands under his thighs and pulled him closer before began moving fast, his thrust shorter and faster. Lexander's jaw dropped, eyes blurred and he reached out to thread his fingers in Adam's thick dark hair.

Lexander moved his hand to grip the back of Adam's neck which gave him the perfect chance to stand up, lifting the full weight of Lexander up the Vampire clinging onto him as his cock remained buried deep inside of his tight ass. "Bloody murder Adam!" Adam shuffled over to the wall opposite from the couch near the dining table. He pressed Lexander's back to the wall and pulled away from where Lexander had to stretch arm's length to touch his shoulders, his adjusted their positions then pulled back fully, his tip nearly exiting his anus before he shoved it all the way inside of Lexander. The Vampire moaned loud enough that it might have shaken the house, his dark hair bounced as Adam began fucking harder, faster, he was ruthless with the way he took advantage of Lexander's ability to heal faster than any injury would stay on his flesh.

Adam was sweating again, the beads of perspiration dotting his forehead and hie neck as they ran down his hot skin, his cheeks red from underneath his dark beard. "Oh fuck, you cannot be this tight after so many times," Adam muttered to himself, not taking in mind that Lexander could hear him regardless of his volume.

"Eternal curse, quick healing, and even tighter orifices. Your welcome." Adam snickered in a low and deep sound that indicated down deep he had driven into the depths of his pleasure. "Cocky." Lexander cried out a shuttering sound when Adam grounded his hips closer to him, the tip of his penis rubbing against his prostate for an instant. "Not so cocky anymore."

"Fuck... you." he breathed, barely being able to get the words out.

"Gladly." Adam lowered Lexander's left leg to which he stood on the tips of his toes and circled his fingers around Lexander's neglected penis which was dripping with pre-cum. "Fuck Adam wait--!" Adam cut him off as he began to move his hand, Lexander gripped his forearm, forehead pressed to the cool interior brick walls as his body quivered and jerked and shock on its own accord. His mind was starting to become spun into a cacoon of sexual satisfaction. If Adam kept pleasuring him from both the back and the front like this he might truly lose himself and forget to hold back his need. Adam grunted, something filled with pain more than pleasure and Lexander's eyes fluttered open to find the source of his pant then swore and released the hunter's arm from his grip, his handprint had been left to turn red on the man's arms and Lexander opened to his mouth to apologize. "Adam, I... I'm sorry."

"Don't bother." The hunter did not stop his hips, his body redder than before his eyes gone darker and he wouldn't have been able to tell if his eyes were green at that moment because of how they had shifted with his lust, his pupils grander as he felt Adam pulsating inside of him the thrust were becoming more swallow and sharper. The hand around his own cock quickening in pace also. Lexander reached out and grasp a handful of Adam's hair then pulled him closer and crushed their lips together as their orgasms built. Adam gave another thrust, a final jerk of his hand then the men were climaxing in unison, Adam filling Lexander ass with his hot seed and Lexander came over his hand and their abs.

Lexander's eyes flew open, his gray eyes turning a stark white as his mind's eyes were yanked back into a sheer obliviousness that echoed nothingness. Slowly the scene of a forest began painting itself around his person. It was night, the air was brisk and the area where he had ended up felt off, his body felt as though he were floating on air from the way his movements were too fluid to be his own. He looked down and gasped as he saw that his feet were not touching the damp forest floor. He had been levitating, something as surreal as this was not in his list of abilities. He gulped, swallowing the nervousness and this odd feeling of dread that spiked down his spine. Lexander snapped around when a scream broke through the still night. He yearned to find out who or what had made that sound and before he could absorb the shock of whatever this was that was happening to him he was thrown forward at an ungodly speed that rivaled his own forest blurring into blackness. His body stopped with a sharp yanking motion that would have warranted a whiplash if he were human and he saw before him a woman clad in black attire and leather trousers whose short dark hair whipped about her face as she held out a crossbow towards an unseen enemy, her right arm was bleeding, the scratches almost like... a Vampires own. His blood went cold as he now realized what this odd feeling was. It was another Vampire, but one that was vicious and bloodthirsty. Her face was gorgeous, sharp features and unforgettable eyes a startling brilliant green that was more than familiar to him. The woman carefully listened to the night before the sound of the slight cracking of a twig sent her twisting about only to be pounced on by the tall blur of a dark figure of the predator. Lexander's eyes widened when her screams filled the night air once again the crossbow going off followed by the wet sound of flesh tearing. He sighed and looked away, before casting a sad gaze upon her.

Something creaked and heavy footfall broke through the bushes near the attack. His gray eyes wavered not at the woman being fed upon by the beast, but the younger version of the man that he was just having sex with screaming and firing careless shots of his gun at the Vampire, a silver bullet came towards Lexander and he hissed and covered his face but felt nothing as it passed through him, plunging into the nearest tree behind him and he regarded his state, figuring out that he was transparent and unable to get injured in this... astral like state. "Daarina!" the hunter cried. The Vampire finally let up and got off of the woman, but Adam was too slow to stop it from escaping and leaving her there a limp mass on the ground. "No!" he exclaimed a stake went through Lexander's heart as he saw Adam lower his guard and drop to his knees to cradle the woman to his chest, eyes prickled with tears.

"Adam..." He whispered, his own eyes watering, the hunter looked up and his eyes narrowed before he gasped and Lexander was yet again yanked backward and slammed back into his own body where he took deep gulps of air, his hand to his throat as his body felt drained of life. Hands came to touch his face and he hissed baring his fangs, eyes obscure, and claws extended out ready to attack. Adam jumped away from him, the sight filling him with terror. Lexander saw the hunter pale and quickly stood back. "Adam... mine... my hunter." He mumbled still in two minds. He looked at his hands, then back to Adam in something of fear and worry mixed with disappointment. "I... I'm sorry. Did I?" he reached out but Adam avoided his touch and that stabbed him in the heart once more. "I... I don't know what happened... please, do not fear me." His eyes burnt with tears at the very face of his lover hardened by years of learning to kill the supernatural things that go bump in the night, a look he hadn't seen since his first night in this cabin. "Daarina..." he said after a long moment of none of them saying a word.

Adam's eyes widened, "What of her?" his voice was hard, he had not let down his guard at all during this exchange, he was too naked to bear a weapon, but Adam wasn't a man without resources incase this led into anything physical, which for both their sakes it wouldn't come to that.

"I saw her... how she died."

Adam went cold, something within him fizzling up and suffocating him sweetly, before slashing at an old wound that he thought he had buried under years of avoidance. His stance relaxed as he stood there a lackluster statue of himself, a huge difference from seconds ago. "Saw? Lexander, do not speak in parables, what did you see? And by what means did you see anything?"

"I think we need to have a conversation... something that I did not tell you when I told you of my origins." Adam set his jaw, he did not think that he was going to like how this conversation was about to go down.

"I am not amused if that is what you are playing for."

Lexander's face did not move to express his jester or light mockery, instead, he stood there as serious as Adam did. "If you would please bear with me for the while and not get upset, then I shall disclose the full truth about myself. I swear it." Adam huffed taking in their appearance. "Not in this state." Lexander nodded in agreement as Adam kicked off his boots and soiled trousers and marched off to the bathroom leaving Lexander standing there as tears began to run down his cheeks.

A/N: There you go... after nearly five hours of typing and body pains from sitting too long to braid my hair I gave you all lovely readers three glorious and long chapters and now I'm going to crash for 10 hours lol. I hope you all enjoyed it all and I need to figure out how I'm going to do the following chapters since plans changed just slightly. Please do share your thoughts on the story so far, and don't forget to give you girl Jazzy a vote and have a blessed morning/afternoon/night. Jazzy out.