《The little vampire- the darkest light》Babydoll
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*i truly apologize for how long it is taking me to update. Lot going on. A LOT.
Carters POV
Tuesday
19 days until the comet
We were so close, I could feel our breaths swirling around in the inch gap between us. The tips of our noses brushes against each other gently, sending shivers down my spine. His soft hands cupped my face and he used his thumbs to rub cheeks. I open my eyes slowly, knowing when I do I will be face to face with him, Gregory.
"I knew you would show up" I tell him and he chuckles at me
"I wouldn't have it any other way" he whispered under his breath, but I was still able hear him. I knew this was a dream, but everything was so real....so tangible.
He hesitated for a moment before closing the remainder of the gap between us and pressing his cold lips to mine. He squeezed my face harder and pulled away slowly
"I wanted to do that since the graveyard" he tells me and his voice sounds sexier than before
"Than my haven't you?" I question him and lean into a kiss again, wrapping my arms around his neck.
The kiss deepens and I moan constantly. I never felt so alive as I did now. It felt like our kisses conducted electricity and it made our body go into over drive. My lips parted slightly and his tongue went straight in, my knees losing their strength. Our lips move together in perfect harmony. I took his bottom lip between my teeth and pulled it slightly, Causing Gregory to release his hands from my face, one now squeezing my neck and the other on my hip. So goddamn fucking hot. With force he pushes (more like slams) me against a wall with crazy strength and squeezed the sides of my neck making me gasp with pleasure.
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"What have you done to me?" He laughs quietly but I couldn't even respond— I was lost for words, my mind turned to mush. What did I do to him?? More like that did he do to me.
He pushes my back against the wall and his grip was so tight on my hip I could feel the tips of his fingers digging into my skin...knowing damn well if this wasn't a dream I would have bruises for days.
"How is this even possible?" He questions, not directly to me but in general. It was a vague question—how is this even possible. Being in dreams together, a vampire and a human. Vampires in general??
"I don't know" I finally find my voice again "but I'm fucking glad it did"
And with that Gregory forcefully smashes his lips on mine, the kiss oozing with lust. Both his hands tighten their grip and I hold on to his neck with dear life, as if in any moment I could wake up and he would disappear, and this moment would end.
The kiss was hungry, no not hungry, starving. We couldn't get enough of each other and craved more and more. I could feel his fangs (yes it's very strange to say that. Fangs?? I can't believe I forgot about the fangs!) against the delicate skin on my lips. With out pulling away Gregory started to move away from my lips to my jaw line, giving me a mixture between butterfly kisses and deep sucking motions bound to leave me Hickies. Before moving any lower he snipped my jaw lightly causing me to let out a passionate moan.
"How I just want to sink my teeth into you" he growls out and moves to my neck, attaching his lips once again.
I could hear his deep husky moaning as he sucked harder, snipping me with fangs spontaneously. I dig my nails into his neck but he was un-phased. I've been kissed before but it never felt remotely like this. His kisses were something I never experienced before, each time his lips connected to my skin a shocked went through my whole body, and the moment his lips pulled away I felt instantly empty.
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The hand that was on my hip moved to the rim of my pants, two fingers making their way between my skin and the waist band. Simistanitly he added more pressure to around my neck and moved his lips to my collar bone.
"I can tell you want me, babydoll" his tone making it hard to keep it together
"Y—yes" my voice cracks
"Tell Me" he starts to stick his hand farther down my pants and nips my collar bone "tell me how much you want Me"
"I want you so bad...I—I need it" I half moan half scream out.
I can feel Gregory smirk against my skin
"That's my good girl" he shoves his fingers in me without warning causing a mixture of curse words and moans to escape my month and my hips to buckle. He moves his fingers more
A—aa-and
I spring up, panting, sweat dripping down my face
FUCK
I knew it was a dream but My body wasn't ready for the insane pleasure to end. I try and regulate my breathing to a normal pace and reach my phone...the time read 3:36 in the afternoon. Damn my sleep schedule is fucked. I plop my head back onto my pillow and close my eyes to picture Gregory's face. Is he awake from the dream now as well? Should I go down to see him? What about his family, they're probably still sleeping.
I can't deny it, it's impossible. There's something magical between Gregory and I. Something supernatural. It wouldn't surprise me anymore, vampires are real so why wouldn't supernatural bonds between a vampire and a human be real?
I decide to get into the shower before going down stairs. My body still tingles where Gregory touched me in the dream. I turn the shower on hot and add some lavender oils before peeling my clothes off. I look at myself in the mirror before me, inspecting my body. My neck and hips were clear of any marks or bruises but the spots were tender and when I touched them all the lust from the dream rushed to my body, making me let our a soft moan and my knees bucking.
Holy hell Gregory, you really got into my head.
Once the water was perfect temperature and there was a thick layer of steam covering the whole room I got in, letting the hot liquid engulf my body. Water droplets rolled down my body and I couldn't get the dream out of my head. Why did it have to end, what would have happened if I didn't wake up. What if. My body begged me for what I missed out on, and I couldn't disappoint it. Between the hot water, the oils I put into the air and my already horny self I couldn't think of a reason not too finish what Gregory started.
I stuck my fingers in between my legs and finished myself off while picturing Gregory. I leaned my head on my arm and moaned to myself, pleasure shooting through my entire body. I was close. It was easy to get myself over the edge after the dream. Minutes later my body twitched and I was finished. I let out a deep breath I didn't know I was holding. Fuck. How am I ever going to face him now.
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