Romance Fan Fiction ❯ Love for a Vampire. ❯ Surprise! ( Chapter 7 )

It's about 7:00, and Alexander had fixed dinner for us. I told him that I could do it, but he told me to sit and take it easy. I didn't like sitting and taking it easy; it made me feel like I was being a free loader or something. Kitty was in the corner, getting in my head and teasing me about it. She was saying, " Ha, you got told by your boyfriend."
Her teasing stopped when I told her I was going to make sure she'd never have kids. Her eyes widened at me, and she looked at me like I was really going to do it. Alexander snickered, and petted her. She calmed a little, but she didn't talk to me that much after that.
" Can I at least help you set the table?" I asked, seeing that Alexander was getting out plates and silverware.
" No, you stay," He pointed to my chair, which I was out of and two feet from. " Please, I can handle this."
" Fine," I sat and pouted, as he placed a plate of food in front of me, then a glass of soda, and silverware.
" Don't pout, please," He said, getting stuff for himself. I wasn't going to stop pouting. I didn't like to be treated like I was to weak to take care of simple household stuff like this. This was my house damnit!
" But I wanted to help," I said, taking a drink from my glass.
" I know, but if my father knew you were doing this, he'd get upset. It's scary when my father gets upset, ya know," Alexander said, taking a bite from the cheeseburger he'd fixed.
I grumbled and I started to eat. I wasn't too happy about not being able to help, but my god his cooking what so good. I didn't think he'd be this good of a cook, well then again he is 316 years old. There's probably not that much he can't do, which is a little creepy. He might be able to kill someone with one punch to the jaw. That'd be cool, but would scare me.
" I want a piece!" I heard Kitty beg in my head. I looked down to find her beside my chair, looking up at me with big, cute, yellow eyes. " It smells really good."
" I thought you couldn't have solid food?" Alexander said to her.
" So, it smells good," She whimpered.
I rolled my eyes and gave her a piece, knowing that it was the biggest mistake I'll ever make. That little piece of meat was gone in under three seconds. It didn't surprise me that much.
" Well, I guess she can eat solid food now," Alexander smiled at me. It was a cute smile, but I was in a bad mood, so I didn't smile back at him. I just grumbled, and went back to eating my dinner.
Dinner went on in silence. I know it was my fault, but we were also stuffing our faces. Alexander had finished off 7 burgers. I bet this was the first time he's eaten or drank, I should say, for a little over two or three weeks. I had finished off about 5, and I was going to get fat if I ate anymore, that or my stomach would blow up. I ate way too much.
Alexander was cleaning up, and looked at me. He looked a little worried.
" What?" I asked, looking back at him.
" You eat too much?"
" Yeah, I did," I chuckled, patting my stomach, which was a little bloated.
" Sorry, want me to get you something to stop the bloating?" He asked, looking over his shoulder as he washed the dishes.
" No, thanks, I think I'll be fine," I smiled at him, getting up. I went over to him, and wrapped my arms around his waist, and rested my head in between his shoulder blades, listening to his heart. " I love you so much."
I could tell he was smiling. " I know, Jacoby. I love you too."
" Um.... are you spending the night or going home?" I asked, yet I didn't know why, and I wanted him to say that he was spending the night. I didn't want to be alone not after what happened.
" I was going to spend the night, is that okay?" He turned, pulling me close to his body.
" Yeah, that's fine," I rested my head on his chest, feeling warmth, but he wasn't as warm as he normally was. He was normally burning up. I looked up at him. " You alright?"
" Yes, I'm fine, why?" He smiled at me, and I could see that his eyes were dull, and he looked tired.
" You haven't drank blood for a while have you?" I asked, becoming worried about his health, forgetting that I had staples keeping my chest together.
" Does it matter?" He said like it was no big deal, but it was a big deal to me.
" Yes, yes it does, Alexander," I started to pout again.
" Please don't look at me like that, Jacoby," He whimpered, pressing his forehead to mine. " Plus I'm not going to drink from you, okay, I can't. Not yet."
" Alexander," I whined, he looked like he was about to pass out now that I watched him. He was blinking more than twice each time, and it would take a little while for him to open his eyes again. " Please, that or call your father and get him to bring some transfusions here."
" I'd die before I'd drink that stuff. It's all treated and shit," He grumbled, leaning on me now. His nose nuzzled at the hollow of my neck. I could hear him sniffing. He shivered, and pulled away. " I-I can't."
" Alexander, you're about to fucking pass out, and I'm scared to think what's going to happen after that," I said, taking his hands in mine.
" I promised myself that I wasn't going to drink from you.... not until you healed," He said, stumbling.
" Can't you heal me?" I asked. " If I drink a little of your blood."
" Pff, like you would," He said, being stubborn.
I was getting pissed off. I didn't want him to pass out, or worse. If he was going to be a stubborn asshole, so was I.
I picked up a knife that had just been washed, putting it to my wrist. Alexander's eyes widened.
" Either you drink, or I'm going to force it down your throat!" I said, and he looked at me with sad eyes.
" Jacoby, I can't!" He said, pretty much whining. " I don't want to hurt you. I'd never be able to live with myself if I ever hurt you."
" You're not going to hurt me, god," I said, rolling my eyes. " I wouldn't have offered if I didn't know it was going to hurt a little."
" No, Jacoby!" He said firmly.
I glared at him, and started to drag the knife across my skin, feeling the pain as the knife started to cut. Alexander growled, and cursed under his breath as he took my wrist that I was cutting, pulling me close to him. He took me firmly by the waist, so I wouldn't get away, and then sank his fangs into my throat. I flinched a little, but then I felt warm, totally at easy. I emitted a little groan, wrapping my around his neck, pulling him even closer. He grumbled and I loosen my grip. He pulled away, licking my wound clean, and wiped his mouth. He looked at me.
" You're so fucking stubborn, you know that," He said, his eyes bright, and he looked fully awake.
" Yeah, I know, but ya feel better don't you?" I smiled at him.
He smiled back at me, taking the knife from my hand. " Now, I'll give you something in return. It won't turn you, but it will heal your wound." He kissed me, as he cut his wrist.
When he pulled away, I took his wrist and pressed it to my lips. The smell of his blood was intoxicating the taste was even better. Alexander had to yank his hand from me, and I gave him a cute smile.
" Sorry," I purred, feeling better, and I knew he'd taken the staples out of me. Yet I didn't care, I had to take care of the throbbing in my pants. It was driving me fucking nuts.
" It's okay," He said pulling me close, and smirked. " Wow, so it does turn you on."
I blushed. " Shut up,"
He laughed at me, kissing my forehead. " What me to take care of it for you, my love?"
" EW! Go to your house and do that shit. I don't want to hear it!" Kitty screamed in our minds.
" OW! That hurts my ears!" I whined looking at her.
" I don't care, go to his house," She hissed.
" What are you? My mother?" I asked, being a little smart-ass.
" Yes, now go!" Her eyes flinched towards the door.
" Fine! Be like that, mean kitty." I took Alexander's hand and started out the house. He was laughing.
" Man, she has a evil little temper, doesn’t she?" He looked at me, as we got in his car.
" Yes, yes she does," I said, pissed off. I've never had a cat tell me off before, and I didn't like it. It was my house, my rules. If I wanted to ravish my boyfriend in my house I will do so, yet why was I going to go to Alexander's house?
Crap! Kitty won this round, but next time I don't think so. She might have won the battle, but she hasn't won the war.
" You're mad at her?" Alexander asked as he pulled out of my driveway.
" Yes," I said, crossing my arms over my chest. Trying to calm down, but that wasn't working all that well.
After 10 to 15 minutes of driving in silence, we pulled into Alexander's driveway. I hoped that he didn't mind me being quiet the whole ride. I knew they if I'd started talking I was worried that I might get upset all over again. I'd shouted enough for one evening, and I'm sure that Alexander's feeling had to have gotten hurt.
He opened the door for me, and helped me out. He gave me a quick kiss before taking my hand in his and walked up to the front door. He unlocked, which meant that no one was home, not even Justin. Not sure if that was a good thing to not.
" I'm not upset with you at all," He said to me, right out of the blue. " I understand. She is your pet, a guest in your house and what she did was disrespectful to you."
" Oh, okay," I nodded my head, glad that he wasn't upset.
" You didn't ruin the mood, so don't worry so much," He tease letting me go in front, like he always did.
" Good, good, and thank you," I smiled at him, letting the warmth of the living room warm my face and spirits. I loved it here.
" Do you want anything to drink?" Alexander asked, his voice coming all the way from the kitchen.
I looked up, wondering how he could get there so fast without me knowing. Well he is a vampire, so he was probably really fast. Must be so cool to run faster than any human or car. I wish I could do that.
" No, thank you though," I said starting to make my way to the kitchen to catch up with him.
" Okay then, you sure, I got beer," He said from behind me, getting me to jump and turn around. I saw him with a beer in his hand. He could drink, but I couldn't.
" I can't drink, Alexander!" I scolded him, yet I had always wondered what beer tasted like. I'd had glasses of wine before, but that was only on Christmas with my Aunt. " I'm under 18."
" Just a little?" He said giving me puppy dog eyes.
" No, drinking kills you," I said, crossing my arms over my chest. Well it would kill me, but now him. He could heal himself by drinking blood. " You should drink either!"
" It wouldn't hurt me, I get drunk easy though. That's the only down fall, hung over too." He pouted, setting the beer on the half wall, taking me by the waist. " So, to bedroom or thinking of something more kinky?" He purred, licking the hollow of my neck.
I giggled and playfully nudged him away. " Alexander!"
" What? You don't like," He chuckled, starting to nibble my ear.
" No, no I do, it's sweet and all, but I'm so clueless," I gave him a very cute, innocent smile.
" Aww, my little kitty's clueless!!" He hugged me tightly, lifting me a few inches off the ground. He nuzzled my neck lovingly. " I think we should start with a nice, hot shower." His voice went from girly to seductive in seconds. Maybe it was a sign that he was bi polar or something, then again what did I care, I was going to score with my hot, vampire boyfriend!

Once in the bathroom he gently set me down on the title floor, and went to turn on the water. He tested it with his hand, and then looked at me.
" Is this okay with you?" His blue-green eyes were filled with lust, and he wore a smirk that sent shivers up my spine, and throughout my whole body.
I put my hand under the water, and it felt fine to me, could be a little hotter in my opinion. Yet I didn't say anything as I pulled away, cause he could read my thoughts. He smiled at me, and turned it up.
" There that should be good," He looked at me, up and down, and then asked. " So am I stripping you, or are you doing it yourself?"
" Um....er...." I couldn't think of anything to say, maybe because what he said didn't fully register in my brain. I was a little slow with this stuff after all, being my first time and all.
Alexander chuckled in and dark way as he backed me up against the door. He kissed my lips softly, his hands pulling my shirt off of me. Then he placed soft kisses across my neck, getting me to let out a small moan, and thrash a little. I could feel as he hands moved down to my pants. He was just about to undo the when someone knocked on the door.
" What?" Alexander said rather annoyed at whoever was at the door.
" Fine be mean, I was just going to ask if you were going to eat dinner with me," Justin whined.
" I'm hungry, Justin," Alexander smirked.
" You not hungry? That's a first," He said, there was a hint of question in his voice.
" Yeah, I ate, and I'm about to eat again so if you don't mind leaving," Alexander said, licking my neck, getting me to shiver and bit my lip against a groan.
" Huh? What the hell do you mean?" Justin asked, and now he was starting to get on my nerves. Must he know everything little thing.
" You're retarded aren't you, Justin?" I said in a pissed off tone. He was ruining the fucking more.
" Jacoby?! What the fuck are you in the bathroom with Alexander?" Oh yeah he was sexually retarded.
" Why else would I be? I'm his bitch for the night!" I growled, and I heard Alexander chuckled into my shoulder.
" My bitch?" He chuckled.
" Oh hush!" I said to him, not meaning to sound pissy with him, yet I don't think he noticed cause he kept laughing.
" Ohhhh! Okay, I'll leave you two alone than," Justin said walking away from the door.
" OH MY GOD! He's a fucking moron." I groaned, sliding down to the floor, and there I sat.
" He was just picking on us, he knew what we were doing," Alexander laughed. " And my bitch?"
" What? It just popped into my head, and I'm Uke. You've proved that," I pointed out, and his eyes sparkled.
" Not totally, you could be both, ya know," He placed himself in front of me, and went back to undoing my pants.
A blush spread across my cheeks, and I looked away. As to why I looked away I don't know. Alexander didn't pulled off my pants once he unbuttoned and unzipped them, oh no. He stuck his hand down my pants and started to play with me. His finger's skillfully rubbed at my length.
" A-Alexander!" I moaned, trembling in pleasure from his touch.
Alexander chuckled, leaning forwards kissing my lips passionately. I kissed back roughly against a groan, not wanting to be heard by Justin, god knows where he was in the house.
He's nowhere close. Alexander said in my head, as he kissed me rougher.
I didn't answer back, to wrapped up in his kisses. I suddenly felt his tongue enter my mouth, and begin to toy with my own. As the kisses became even rougher, so did his rubbing, until I couldn't take it anymore.
My head went back, and I screamed out in pleasure, cumming hard. Yet Alexander never stopped rubbing until my orgasm was over, and even then I didn't stop trembling beneath him.
" O-oh g-god, Alexander," I said looking into his blue-green eyes. He was still wearing that smirk.
" Good?" He asked, nuzzling at the hollow of my neck.
" Good?! That was amazing!!!" I said, shouting a little. Good wasn't even the word for it, god I was in fucking heaven.
" Okay, okay," He chuckled, stripping me of my pants and boxers. " In the shower with you."
I gave him puppy dog eyes. " No more?"
He laughed. " Of course there's more, that was only part of it, but you have to promise me something, Jacoby."
" Okay, what it is?" I asked, and once again I screwed myself over. Whatever he said I had to promise to do or say, whichever it was, regardless.
" If it starts to hurt, or you don't felt comfortable with something I'm doing, don't hesitate to tell me to stop. I'll stop if you want me too," He said, and he said it sincerely. I knew he meant what he was saying to me, but I didn't want him to stop whatever he was going to do, no matter if it hurt or not.
" Alright," I smiled at him, nodding. I got in the shower, feeling the warm water rush over my body, but it was nothing compared to Alexander's touch.
I couldn't hear Alexander's clothing fall to the floor, as he took them off. He's seen me naked, but I haven't seen him naked yet. I want what he looked like, if he was sexy, or even to my liking.
I was letting my thoughts run wild, as I wetted my hair. I was so deep in thought that I jumped when I felt his arms wrap around me, feeling his body pressed to mine, and his hardness. Feeling that caused me to blush.
" You're mine," He whispered softly into my ear, and he turned me around so that I was face him. He was perfect, he looked lean this clothing on, but he was really muscular without clothing. Six-pack and everything, and I do mean everything.
I took his face into my hand my thumbs rubbed his cheeks. I couldn't help, but started to kiss him all over. His neck, his lips, his chest, his stomach. The only think I wasn't totally clueless about what kissing, that's something I knew how to do, all this other shit, screw it.
Alexander suddenly let out a groan. I just kissed his waistline, go figure, a little close to his cock. I blushed, a thought crossing my mind, but I didn't know how to do that. What if I sucked at it?
" Do what you wish," Alexander smiled down at me, and I picked myself to kiss his lips softly.
" I want to be Uke," I said, in a bit of a pouty voice, and he chuckled.
" As you wish, my love," He said, beginning to kiss me roughly, all the while pushing back until my back met the shower wall. His hands were on my hips.
A smirk spread against my lips, as I grinded myself against his erection. He emitted a groan, and his knees nearly bucketed on him. I chuckled, finding very entertain; so I do it again.
" J-Jacoby!" He moaned, and his hips met mine, only harder.
" Mmm! Nah!" I yelped, my back going back to the wall, my body growing hotter, and we all know what was happening down there.
Alexander smirked at me, grinding harder, and harder. I could see the cruel vampire within him starting to surface, and I liked it. That cold, dark, lustful looking his eyes blue-green eyes; plus that smirk where his fangs showed. I'm surprised that Justin didn't freak out with the banging going on. My hips were banging against the wall of the shower meet time his hips met mine.
Alexander's hands had moved down to the back of my thighs, and I felt as he lifts me up a little. He looked me straight in the eyes, positioning himself. I realized what he was going to do when I felt his tip against my entrance. There was fear knotting up my stomach, but I wasn't going to tell him to stop, he wanted me, therefore he could have me.
" You okay with this?" He asked me, kissing my jaw lightly, awaiting my answer.
My hands were on his shoulder, supporting myself up so he couldn't tire himself holding me up. I smirked at him.
" Do as you please with me, Alexander, I am yours," I whispered against his lips.
With my consent, which he really didn't need in my opinion, he pressed in gently. I flinched a little from the pain there was, biting my lip against a small cry out. My nail dug into Alexander's back, but he showed no signs of noticing or of pain; instead he looked to make sure I was okay. I couldn't see his expression, my head was back, and my eyes closed.
I could feel Alexander starting to kiss the hollow of my neck that was exposed. His fangs brushed against my skin, and I trembled beneath him, feeling his stead thrusts, pain subsiding into pleasure.
" Ooh Alexander..." My voice came out as a mere breath, and then I felt his fangs sink into my neck. I could feel the blood dripping down my neck, and the smell was somehow intoxicating.
He stops drinking from me, licking my wound clean from the blood that would waste. He brought his lips to mine in a passionate, yet longed for kiss. His tongue slithering into my mouth. I couldn't help but whine and moan about it.
" Harder," I moaned out, the slow pace getting on my nervous. I wanted more.
Alexander chuckled, and he started to thrust harder, faster. I gripped onto his shoulder tighter, my nail digging into his soft, hot skin. I cried out in pleasure against his shoulder, so it would be muffled. I don't know why I didn't want to be heard, I guess it was a respect, because someone was in the house other than us.
" You know you can scream your bloody head off if you'd like, Jacoby," He nipped at my ear, making me blush.
" But Justin...." He cut me off.
" Do you know how many night he and my father have kept me up? Most the time I sneak into your bedroom and slept on the floor," He said, smirking.
" Okay, okay. Less talking, more humping please," I said, and he laughed, going harder.
He groaned, and shivered. " Damn!"
" AH!" He hit something within me, hell if I knew what it was it just felt good. " Oh god, that felt good!"
Alexander thrusted in deep, faster, hitting that same spot over and over again. I couldn't help, but cry out now, no time to muffle my cries.
After a minute or two Alexander's thrust began harder each time without him realizing it, and he'd groan and grunt. I could tell that he was about to cum any minute now, I was close, oh so close.
Then someone knocked on the bathroom door, and Alexander groaned in a mix of anger and pleasure as he looked up.
" What?!" He shouted.
" I just thought you should know that your brother, Kiagen is here," Justin's voice came, and Alexander's face paled a point, then color returned.
" O-one second, Justin!" He moaned, his thrust had so much force behind them, so my anger.
" AHH Alexander!! OH GOD!!!" I screamed as I came and he followed suit. My body spasmed a little from the force of my orgasm and didn't stop until a good minute afterwards.
" Shit!" Alexander cursed.
" What?" I said, breathing heavy, looking at him.
" I'm stuck," He said, trying to pull out of me. " Relax, Jacoby."
" Um....er" I tried to relax, and relaxed just enough.
He watched himself off quickly, as well as me. He took my hand, jumping out the shower. I didn't get why he was rushing so much, his brother could fucking wait.
" Here," He handed me my clothing. He was already dressed in a matter of seconds.
" Why are you in such a rush?" I asked him, pulling up my pants.
" Two reasons, one I haven't seen my brother in years, cause he was away. Two so you can meet him, and make it clear that you are mine," He said.
" Um.... that’s three reason, Alexander," I smiled at him, giggling.
" Oh? Right" He said, seeing that I was dressed and opened the door.
Kiagen, his brother was standing right there. He was no taller than Alexander, maybe an inch taller. His hair was a spiked, tips dyed black, but the rest was blonde. His eyes were blue-green, and he had an Avenged Sevenfold tattoo on his arm.
" Well, hey little brother!" He smiled at Alexander. He didn't look like such a bad guy to me.