What The Heart Wants

[4l1s0n]

Why must we fight? We have so much in common, maybe that's it. But I don't want to fight him. I want to get to know him, learn all about him, help him learn to read and write. He thinks he is so smooth, but I know his secret and I want to help him before the others find out as well.

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[4l1s0n]

Damn is he is so hot!

I grab his arm, "The only thing stupid is that you have convinced yourself you can't learn! You are a vampire now! Things are different with your entire body asshole! And that includes your teeny brain!"

My hand moves fast and I've got a fistful of his hair and have his mouth against mine. I can feel the way his muscles tense and I know he is going to resist me - and fuck it's going to be good.

[m4rc3l_c]

I'm about to tell him that no my brain ain't any different, that when I look at a book it looks the same to me as it did before when he grabs me and fucking kisses me. What the fuck?! No fucking way!

I jam my hand up under his chin and try to push him back but he is fucking determined but then so am I! We struggle and end up falling back against the side of the bed. He has a hold of my one of my arms and I feel his hard on press against me and my eyes go wide and I try to bring my knee up. All I manage is to get my free hand up over his face and push his head back enough for me to snarl at him. "Get the fuck off me Alison!"

[4l1s0n]

Fuck yeah just like that!

I grab his hand and press down on his arms holding him there like he did me earlier. I know it won;t last long cause he is stronger than me. Fuck I love that.

"No! If I am yours like you said, then I'm going to fucking," he fights against me and we roll over and back again grunting as we struggle, "fucking comfort you!"

My dick is so fucking hard and I want him to fucking take me like he did earlier! "No fucking fighting Lord Edward said."

He gets his hand free and has it around my throat and I think I may just cum in my pants from it! "No fighting - better," I grunt trying to bend his arm, "fuck me then!"

[m4rc3l_c]

Jesus! What the fuck! His words distract me only for a split second but it's long enough for him to bend my arm back. "Ow Fuck!" My nails scrape up the side of my own face as he pushes it back and I hiss.

I growl and shove back against him managing to get my knee out from under him and use it hooking it over his side and pushing up with my hip to wrestle him half over. "You're fucking warped!" I give a final burst of strength and get him over onto his back. I glare down at his face. "I'm not fucking you!"

[4l1s0n]

I moan through the panting. Looking up into his eyes I can see it - the desire. I buck up trying to get him off me - or maybe just some friction on my cock.

"Come on Marcel, I'm yours remember! Do it. Fuck me till all that bullshit anger is out of you! Fuck me till we are raw and the fucking walls you've built around you crumble."

Quickly I get my hand free and grab his hair again pulling him down into a kiss. He's growling and fighting me and fuck I need it so much! He needs this.

"You're just as warped as I am! You fucking want me, you fucking need me as much as I need you. Now do it!"

[m4rc3l_c]

I glare down at him panting, the heat starting to pool in my belly and all the friction on my cock having the affect he wants but still I fight him. "No! Fuck you!" I try to pull back but as soon as I let go of his other hand he is grabbing me and pulling me back down again.

I wedge my hand under his jaw and shove his face to the side so he can't kiss me as I try to pin him with my legs and hips grabbing for his other arm with my free one. The more I struggle with him the more the heat grows, the angrier I get. "I don't fucking need you!"

[4l1s0n]

Grunting and panting I growl, "Fuck you don't."

He tries to pull away but all that does is make his slip between my legs causing me to moan as I wrap my legs around him - tightly.

Grabbing his hand I manage to roll us so I'm on top with my lower legs under him causing his hips to jut up. Fuck he looks amazing! I look down his body and feel my body tremble. My fangs lower and I growl.

My voice full of desire and need, "Look at you Marcel, fuck I love your cock. Nothing wrong with needing - and I fucking need you!"

Lunging forward I sink my fangs into his neck moaning and rolling my hips as his heady strong blood flows into my mouth.

[m4rc3l_c]

I snarl and gasp as his fangs penetrate me and a ripple of pure desire goes through me. It doesn't seem to matter how pissed off I am with him my body is a traitor to me. "Fucking stop!" I tremble and my back arches as my hips buck up seeking more contact. "Damn you..!" I moan loudly as his mouth moves on my neck and my free hand buries itself in his hair pulling him closer.

I growl and snarl sounding less and less convincing in my argument. "Don't. Fucking need.. you." And all my cock can think about is burying itself in that delicious tight heat it remembers and my hips writhe in response to that need seeking more and more contact. My fangs come out and the ache to taste him has me whimpering. "Fuck.. you."

[4l1s0n]

I couldn't stop now even if I wanted, and sure the fuck don't!

Lifting my mouth from his neck I swirl my tongue in his blood and moan. "Wanna taste all of you."

Pulling my legs out from under him I let go of his arms and slip down his body dragging my tongue leaving a trail of his succulent rich blood. My mouth envelopes his cock as my right hand shreds my pants, and I squeeze my hard cock.

[m4rc3l_c]

When his hands leave me that's when I should make a move to put a stop to this but I don't. His tongue moving down over me leaves me completely powerless to stop him.

Then his mouth wraps itself around my cock and it's all over with. Why the fuck fight when I can have this instead. It's sound logic, fucking very sound logic. I moan loudly and thrust my cock into his mouth as I move my legs spreading them wider giving him more access. "Mmmm fuck yes."

I push myself up on one elbow and bury my other hand in his hair looking down watching as he takes my hard flesh in his mouth. I growl and gasp at how good it feels as my hips buck up for more and my fingers shift and curl in his hair. "You're a fucking asshole." I curse him hating how easily he makes me give in to what I truly want but fuck it this is better than fighting, for damn sure.

[4l1s0n]

I smile around his cock, that's better. I love the way he pulls hard on my hair and thrusts deep into my throat making me take it. I gag and drool pours from my mouth, but it feels so fucking good!

I start to move my hips grinding into the bed then I look up at him. He is half sitting up watching me. Keeping eye contact I move my left hand back, arch my back and start to fuck my ass with two fingers.

[m4rc3l_c]

Oh fuck. I moan at how damn... I take a moment to evaluate, a few words come to mind, the foremost is - slutty, how damn slutty he looks. I want to just lay back and fuck his mouth, cum and just cum and cum but then I would have to not look at him and he is just too damn hot like this not to look at, and I want some of that

[4l1s0n]

I love the way he dominates me, reduces to nothing more than a whore - his whore. I know I should fight him, refuse to be reduced like this but I love it, love how he feels, the things he says, the confidence in everything he does!

This is the real Marcel. The one I know, the one he needs to show everyone! I am his slut, his whore, his bitch! I suck on his fingers loving the way they smell of me, of us!

I moan and growl loudly as he enters me. I move my fingers up and down his cock feeling it's girth knowing it's stretching me, knowing he's getting pleasure from me.

Arching my back I press back against him, "Fuck me Marcel, take me, fuck yes make me yours!"

[m4rc3l_c]

I moan my appreciation at how his fingers feel on my cock as it pushes into his ass. "Mmmm yeah feel me." I pull out and push back into him a few more times slowly, my eyes glued to his ass, heat squirming in my belly from the wet warmth he spreads over my fingers with his mouth

[4l1s0n]

Oh fuck yes!

No longer able to hold my body up with my one arm I fall to my chest; that opens me up even more for him and he takes advantage of it. Turning my face to the side I beg for more.

"Yes, yes fuck me! Hard - oh fuck yes Marcel like that! Take me, take me! Give it to me, harder harder oh fuuuck yesss!"

The pain shooting up my arm is so fucking good. I press back against him hard and fast feeling my cock bouncing against my stomach teasing it. I whimper, "Touch me, oh fuck please touch me!"

[m4rc3l_c]

I watch his face intently as he begs. My cock may feel damn good plunging into his ass but the way his face moves, his eyes cutting back to me while he moans and begs, that is way fucking better.

At his pleading for me to touch him I pull out. I lean back, pulling my cock out of his ass. I bring my hands down and spread his cheeks wide taking in his gaping hole as it twitches. "Oh fuck you are such a dirty slut Alison.."

I want to taste him, want to taste where my cock has been. I slap him with my hand, push him, pull his leg up and over. One hand clasps around his cock. It's so hard and dripping with precum. I stroke it running my fingers up over the head of it before letting him go. "Get over on your back!"

I slap the inside of his thigh as I all but shove him over. "Get them up and open that ass for me!"