"I figure the mall is probably our best bet." I say to Connor, as we approach my car. I have a credit card that Jenny and Mark gave me to use when I needed, but I hated the idea of not paying them back. I'm going to need to find a job, fast. It should be an interesting exercise in time management. Work in classes, studying, patrolling and a job. I
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Cool. Very cool.
"I have to admit too..." I say turing to him and making my face real serious. "I sometimes..." My voice drop to whisper. "watch Dawson's Creek." So yes, that was cruel and he probably thinks I'm seeing this as a big joke.
"Ok. Sorry. That was mean." It was. "And no one watches crap like Dawson's Creek anyway. They have no guys I would want to fuck." Well, they really don't. Besides it's too soppy.
"I'm sorry about your parents." I am, and I feel bit guilty about that comment before. But he sounded so creepy I thought he will tell me he actually likes to fuck animals or something. And... eww! I could have thought something nicer, really.
"But I am fast. So I can wake you up. And punches doesn't really bother me."
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I stop at the next red light and wonder how the hell anyone gets anything done in LA with all this traffic and all these freaking lights. It's damn frustrating.
"Cool. I honestly won't mean to hit you, but I'm pretty out of it. The dreams don't come all the time, but when they do it's bad. Just didn't want you to freak out or get hit without expecting it. So, how come you're not freaking out? Did you already know demons exist or are you just plotting to change dorm rooms when we get back to the school?"
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"Do you sleep naked?" Well, violence is always better with cute guys when they're naked. It is. Or it's a kink. But kinks are good too.
"Did you already know demons exist or are you just plotting to change dorm rooms when we get back to the school?"
"Well, that really does depend on if you sleep naked. I'm not leaving if you are." People do tell me I'm too blunt. But who cares. "And I did know about vamps." How to explain this? How do I know about vamps anyway? "Can we go with the 'I know' for now? I'm not sure how to explain..."
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I turn left and search for a parking place at the mall. The mall is always busy, no matter what time of day you arrive. "I'm cool with going with the you know factor. So, you'll be cool with me keeping weapons and stuff in the room? If not, I could store them in my car, but I'm kind of used to having them near by. Besides, you never know if one of our dorm mates will get turned and decide we're a buffet. Pretty sure they don't need an invite to enter our room, but I don't know all the rules to being a vampire."
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"We could always buy you some clothes too..." Hey, clothes are always good! Clothes are... clothes! How can he say I can't have more?
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I can't be angry with him. He's so damn cute when he's wanting to buy new things. I can see why his parents spoiled him. Connor is a hard person to say no too.
"Maybe you could just buy a couple of things? Don't go crazy and stuff and we'll figure out a way to make room for it, alright?"
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"I can't help being spoiled, you know?" I comment dragging Dylan in the nearest store that has clothes in it. "It's totally my parents fault." They love me too much. It happens in some families, you know? Totally can't be blamed for that!
Ooh! I love this jumper! "Look!" I say to Dylan picking it up. "How can you say no to angora?" It's... fluffy.
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I take the angora jumper from Connor's hands and put it back on the rack. He looks like he's about to get sulky. Seriously, he is way too cute.
I lean in and kiss him slowly, brushing the hair from his face as I pull back. "How about something slightly less flashy? Something blue to match your eyes."
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"Like the idea, do you?" I ask grinning. Not grinning again. Because I haven't stopped yet. This is just too much fun. Even if we shouldn't. But that is the fun, isn't it?
I pick up a pair of the pants that is on the table besides me. "Come, I gotta try them on, don't I?" I ask before pulling him with me to the dressing cabins. What? I do need help to decide. After all, the pants could look bad on me and everything.
Kidding. Nothing looks bad on me.
Except for yellow and pink.
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I shouldn't do this, especially in a dressing room, but screw it. We're already crossing lines. Why not cross a few more.
"You drive me crazy." I whisper, my hands finding their way to the buttons on his pants. I unfasten the buttons, push his jeans over his hips before sinking to my knees. Looking up at him through long lashes, I stroke his cock slowly with my hand, wait for the hitch in his breath and smile. "Do I drive you crazy, Connor?"
It's a dangerous game, but damn if it isn't a lot of fun.
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"You drive me crazy."
"Ahh. Yes, that's the plan." I whisper back before he drops on his knees, which my pants around my ankles, his hands on my cock. All I can do is moan.
"Do I drive you crazy, Connor?"
"Mmm. That's the plan, isn't it?" He is driving me crazy with his hand stopping the stroking. That's evil. And very hot. I moan once I feel his lips on my dick. Moan loudly. We're lucky if the people in the shop doesn't call the cops. But screw that. This is too much fun.
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He moans and that makes me speed up. Sex in public has to be quick or else you end up in handcuffs, and not the fun way either. I'm working him in and out of my mouth fast, my hand stroking hard and fast, waiting him to cry out and come.
I know people can hear us. Hell, they're probably wondering if they should call the cops or check the security cameras. I'd go with the security cameras personally, but the fact that I'm on my knees sucking Connor off pretty much proves I'm a horny guy.
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