-Raven-
I walked past him into his apartment, warm pine filling my nostrils. He looked at me as if I were a ghost. "It is good to see you again, Keegan... face to face," I said with a smile. My fangs were retracted, I did not want to frighten him.
"Likewise," he said, cautiously, " I've been going to The Riff every night for a month to find you. Where have you been?"
I studied his expression, for some reason, he was fearful of me.
"I was terrified that I would kill you... it is not something that I can guarantee that I could control," I began.
-Keegan-
DΓ©jΓ -fucking-vu! I thought as the familiar words left her mouth.
"Cut the shit, Raven," I cut her off, "You came here to kill me! Just fucking get it over with!" I shouted.
She just stood there staring at me, looking confused. She wore a simple, white blouse with a cinched waist and fitted black slacks, she looked almost human.
"Keegan... what on Earth makes you think that I came here to kill you? I have been here with you for awhile now, and you have not even seen my fangs. I do not wish to kill you," she said softly.
She made a good point. If she really wanted to, she could have those fangs out in no time, draining the life out of me. The thought that she didn't come here to murder me gave me comfort, but still left one question unanswered:
"Well, if you don't wanna kill me, what are you doing here?" I questioned, looking down at her.
She walked over to me and stared into my eyes and replied: "I have been thinking of you, Keegan...I just could not force myself to stay away from you any longer."
Ignoring the fact that she used the same dialogue from my dream for a second time, I wrapped my arms around her and held her close. Her body was very cold, but I didn't mind, it felt amazing to have her in my arms again. It was almost as if someone loosened their grip on my heart.
"I've missed you," I said before I knew it. I was afraid that I would scare her off.
"I have missed you as well, Keegan," she replied, running her cool hands up and down my back causing goosebumps to form.
-Raven-
If I were any other vampire, I would be disturbed by his thoughts and would have probably killed him. He had thoughts of passion and the future, of companionship. It is not in a vampire's nature to act as companions, especially to humans. Humans were either one of two things to us: food or fun, never anything more. It was pointless to expect anything else, they were impermanent...They would wither and die while we remained constant, unless of course, we decided to turn them.
I can honestly say that within that hug, my icy heart seemed to melt a bit. I pulled him down for a kiss, it was slow and passionate. It was what both of us needed. His tongue explored my mouth without urgency, causing me to release a moan into his mouth. I wanted him... I wanted all of him and I did not care at what expense.
-Keegan-
I needed her and she needed me, I could tell by the way she looked at me. I picked her up bridal style and carried her to my bedroom. She was everything.
I laid her on my bed. I got on my knees and removed her small, dainty shoes exposing her cold little feet. I kissed each toe and I got to my feet.
"Lay down, Raven," I instructed in a husky voice. I watched as she laid on her back, never breaking eye contact with me. I straddled her hips, hovering over her, kissing her lips. She grabbed my hair and pulled me deeper into the kiss.
I unbuttoned her slacks and pulled them down her thighs revealing black, lace panties... Hot. She watched my every move as I tossed them to the floor. "Take off your shirt," I said in that same lust-laced voice. Seeing her wearing nothing but black, lace panties, the matching bra, and that hot and bothered expression made me want to just throw her legs over my shoulders and take her. That's not what I wanted tonight, I craved something more...
-Raven-
Judging by his thoughts, for the first time, our thoughts and expectations were congruent. '...Everything I've ever wanted... like her since Aspen...have to have her...don't care if she's a vampire or not...' looped around in Keegan's thoughts as he took in this new view of me. He crawled on top of me again, kissing my neck and running his hands over my body as if he was afraid I would disappear.
I ran my fingertips along the muscles in his arms, his shoulders, and along his back. He leaned down and kissed my lips and said into my ear: "Bite me."
Needing no further invitation, my fangs extended and I kissed my target. I sank my fangs into his pulsing lifeline causing him to moan aloud. I drank from him until I had my fill and licked the wound clean. I brought him in for a kiss that was sweet with his blood. He returned it as if it were simply honey.
"Keegan, I need you," I admitted to both of us as I reached down between us to softly grip his manhood.
"Do you?" he said, sitting up to search my face for any deception.
"Like I need to feed," I replied, utterly shocked by my honesty. I ran my now-warm hands over the tattoos that painted his chest.
With that, he reached behind me to unsnap my bra and tossed it to the floor. My panties followed soon after. He peppered my cleavage with his kisses, causing me to bite down on my lower lip. When he was out of his boxers, he pressed his cock at my entrance.
He wanted me just as badly as I wanted him, but he needed something more... "Promise you won't leave me again," he said tracing my pussy up and down with his erection. I promised. "Once we do this again, you'll be mine. No more hiding, no more loneliness, no more pride, and no more shame... you will simply be mine." he declared, shutting down the possibility of any debate, not that I was prepared to give him any. I nodded my agreement.