[Continued from
here.]
It’s been a long night and I’m starting to feel it in my bones, taking the seat at the bar that Lorne gestures towards and resting my folded arms on the counter, trying to pretend it’s not the only thing that’s holding me up at the moment. "Not sure what you want, Lindsey. You know that all this is gonna end you up in
(
Read more... )
Reply
I shake my head, denying that it could happen even though we both know damn well that it could. That it did"You can't," I breathe, working my wrists under her fingers, aching to touch her again, "Baby, we're safe here. Lorne's place... he's got this anti-violence voodoo. You can't hurt me here ( ... )
Reply
Reply
Everybody's making promises they might not be able to keep, and I'm tempted to tease, to tell her that a little hurt never hurt anybody. But I know she'll try her best to keep that promise, and that's all I can ask of her. 'Sides, I can hold my own here.
The more she lets slip about the son of a bitch who turned her, the more fuel she adds to the fire. Soon as I've got enough information, that boy is gonna get taught one hell of a lesson in the fine art of how to treat a lady, compliments of Lindsey McDonald.
But in the meantime, all I can do is willingly give her what she's never had. Which I'm more than happy to do.
I cant my hips up under her, stifling a little groan of need as she tugs the material down, my freed hands slipping around to work the clasp of her bra. "Are you sure?" I manage, echoing her own question from earlier. "Don't have to do this if you don't want." I pause for a moment, meeting her eyes. "You know I"m sticking around, right ( ... )
Reply
I'm not sure of anything, Lindsey. I wanted to speak. I'm not even sure of what I am right now, all I know is that I'm not who I was and I'm not who I'm supposed to be. If this wasn't limbo I don't know what is. I wanted answers almost as much as I wanted and needed a distraction.
"You know I"m sticking around, right?""I didn't." I admitted, my eyes looking into his and I didn't see even a hint of a lie and I wondered what his real story was that he was so desperate to help me. It just seemed to be his nature of sorts ( ... )
Reply
The tip of her tongue tracks a cool swirl along one of the tattoos, her bare nipples skimming over my stomach and making me gasp, trying not to drown under my sudden need for her.
"Lindsey." Lips against my throat, against that bite, and it's starting to feel less and less like a violation and more like a mark of possession every minute. Has she got me under a thrall, or is this all in my own twisted head? "Do you...Do you think that Lorne wi-will give you more blood? I just want...I want to make sure that I don't hurt you again..."There's a split second pause before she fights back a giggle that definitely doesn't scream 'creature of darkness', and I find myself grinning, our minds obviously having gone to the same place on that one. "I said we'd play this safe, didn't I?" I remind her, trying ( ... )
Reply
This means we've got to get up, doesn't it?"
A small smile tugs at the corners of my mouth and I nod slowly, leaning forward and kissing him before pulling back and closing my eyes at the feel of his hand on my cheek.
"You stay right here... I can run and get the, uh, precautionary measures."I pulled the sheet up and wrapped it around me, watching as he slowly edged off the bed. "Yeah, I'll stay here." I smiled and sat up, the sheet covering me up as I watched him slowly slip jeans on over his waist. In the dim light of the room I could see every curved inch of his body, the way it moved in the dim light. I couldn't wait to run my mouth over every inch of his tattoo's, the energy that I felt before still made my body shiver at the thought ( ... )
Reply
Reply
An unintentional sigh escapes my lips and I close my eyes, leaning back on the overused pillows as all the tension in my body starts to dissipate. A small smile tugs at my lips in anticipation of Lindsey's return, my shyness over run by the demon that lives inside me. Only this time it doesn't make me want food, it makes me want him. The craving for the warmth of his skin is something that's become almost too much for me.
Pulling the sheet tighter around my chest I sink further down onto the bed, my hair fanning out over my shoulders as I sit quietly, the beating of Lindsey's heart becoming louder in my ears as he comes down the stairs.
"Miss me?"I open my eyes slowly and look at him. "Yes," I purr, shifting on the bed to make room ( ... )
Reply
They're nothing alike. And as much as I'd sound like an official member of Team Angel for saying so, Tara has a soul, and that makes a difference.
Quietly, unexpectedly, she asks me not to look. I blink in surprise before shaking my head. "Sure, no... that's fine." And that right there is exactly the kind of difference that a soul makes, isn't it ( ... )
Reply
"Thank you," I murmur, a small smile tugging at my lips at his actions makes me feel less of the monster that I am. I look down at him as he lay's beside me on the bed, his eyes covered and his other hand 'innocently' working at the buttons of his shirt, exposing skin that I knew well from the previous time with him. The desire and want for him was starting to build and I knew that I had to feed on the bottle or I would end up feeding on his neck again.
"I've got no issues with the vampire diet, so long as I'm not on the menu. I mean, everybody's got to eat, right? Really no worse than sitting down to a plate of bacon, if you think about it..."A tiny smile find's it's way to my lips as I listen to his logic, bringing the cool glass to my lips I start to drink down the warmed liquid, my stomach clenching and the desire inside me becoming harder and more with every swallow. It wasn't ( ... )
Reply
There's a slight sting when she kisses my shoulder, and I bite back a gasp when my lust-hazy brain catches on to what caused it. "Don't look," she whispers urgently. I swallow and nod, but god, this is getting me hard ( ... )
Reply
"It's okay,""No, it's not." I swallow hard as my eyes close from his touch, his fingers moving over my skin and warming me from the inside. A soft sigh escapes my lips and I find myself leaning into his touch moments before I lay my body over him, nothing but the sheet wrapped around me. "I'm...I don't w-want to hurt you." His fingers glide over my lips and I smile slightly, flicking my tongue out to brush over his finger. "Not a monster, I'm not..." I insist under my breath, unsure who I'm trying to convince more, him or me ( ... )
Reply
"So don't," I breathe, tracing the soft outline of her mouth, feeling her cool tongue against my fingertip but no fangs. "I trust you. You won't hurt me." She murmurs that she's not a monster, fear and uncertainty evident in her tone, her body still slightly tense against my own.
"You're not, Tara. You're not. You're better than that." The ridges under my fingers slip into smooth softness again and I can feel the tension finally ease out of her. I open my eyes, meeting her worried expression with a smile ( ... )
Reply
Leave a comment