Chapter Five
Ella's POV
WOW, the most beautiful house I've ever seen.
"Well?" Trent asked, brushing my back.
"It's so pretty Trent, I like it a lot." I stood on my tippy toes and gave Trent a kiss on the cheek. I tugged him along as I went up the stone path, and as we came up to the door I nudged him to it. He chuckled and pulled out his key, inserting it he opened the door. He waved his hand to the inside of the house.
"Ladies first." I blushed, and walked into the living room. It had the nicest furniture, a black leather couch, with a wooden coffee table. There was a big flat screen TV, with satellite. I threw my coat to the chair.
"OMG, you have satellite, OH I love you now!" I jumped on the couch and started flipping through the channels.
"So I've won you over with TV?" Trent asked highly amused.
"For sure, now I wonder if the cooking channel has anything good on..."
"Are you hungry, butterfly?" I turned to Trent he had one foot in the door way to the kitchen.
"You have food?"
"I bought some for you." I stood up leaving on the show Bobby Flay, and walked to the kitchen with Trent. I look around, marble countertops, silver top of the line fridge, and a very nice mahogany table with chairs. He opened the fridge up.
"We have sandwiches, eggs, drinks, some soups, and snacks."
"What kind of sandwiches?"
"Ham, Turkey, Roast beef..."
"Ooo roast beef." He pulled it out with cheese, bread and mustard. He looked at me and I nodded that I was good with the ingredients. He started making it. I raised my eyebrows at him. "You making me food?"
"Yes, don't be shocked I cook pretty well." When he finished with my sandwich, he pulled out a glass, I didn't say anything. Hmm I wonder how about apple juice? He looked up at me shocked and pulled out the apple juice. I nodded.
"I see you can read my mind when I want you to."
"I noticed, I didn't know that could happen." He passed me my glass and sandwich, sitting myself comfortably on top of his counter I watched him as he went back into the fridge. Looking around he groaned and slammed the door.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm out of blood bags and it's too late to hunt, I guess I'll have to go thirsty." I took a slow sip of my drink guilty. Could I give him some blood, I mean we are gonna live together, and sooner or later I'm going to giving in to being intimate with him. His eyes twinkled at the last part, must of heard 'being intimate with him'. I rolled my eyes, finishing my food I pulled him to the living room. As we sat down and started watching TV, I noticed his throat kept constricting, and he kept swallowing.
"Trent your super thirsty aren't you?"
He looked down at me and sadly nodded, I took a breath and pulled him down to me. I placed my lips gently on his nibbling and sucking on him. I traced my lips down to his neck and lightly bit him, he growled in the back of his throat and shoved me down to the couch. His eyes turned from a green to a more golden green, and darkening every second. He straddle my hips.
I was unafraid as he pulled aside my turtle neck red sweater, groaning as it didn't move much, he yanked it up and away. I was startled by the cold rush on my stomach and breasts, I was just covered by my flimsy bra. I blushed, trying to pushing Trent aside, when that didn't work I covered his eyes with my hand.
He breathing slowed down, and he gently pulled away my hand when he looked down at me he gasped.
"Damn it, I'm so sorry Ella, this is what happens when I get thirsty. I should have told you! I didn't hurt you did I butterfly?"
"No." I said in barely a whisper.
"I almost drank your blood, and molested you." He started sitting up when I place a hand on his leg.
"No you didn't almost molest me, you were just thirsty and my sweater didn't move. I was trying to be helpful." I crossed my arms over my breasts feeling self conscious. His eyebrows creased.
"You wanted me to drink you blood?" He asked slowly. I bit my lip and nodded.
"I appreciate that butterfly I really do, but you have no idea what drinking your blood will do."
"Does it turn me?" He shook his head.
"It's intense for both vampire and human, it's like making love but not being connected physical, just mentally and through blood. It's hard to control ones self, in such a state I would want to make love to you, and you'd want the same thing because your in the moment. And I want full attention if I am to make love to you." I looked up at him, his gaze was glancing me over appreciatively, and his throat still dry.
"If it happens then it does, but your thirsty and that's not fair if I have the drink for you. I'm willing to share, so don't be so resistant." He brushed my neck, biting his lip.
"Butterfly are you giving me permission to take your innocents?"
"If we both want it then yes, I do."
"You are the most amazing human I have ever met in my five hundred years."
Chapter Six
Ella's POV
"Why thank you." I said as I pulled him down again, I pushed my lips against his, wrapping my arms around his neck. Trent shifted his weight, so I was all of a sudden on his lap wrapping my legs around him as well. His hands brushed the back of my bra, and started unhooking it. I pulled back panicking.
"Shhh, it's all right butterfly. I'm not going to hurt you." Trent whispered softly in my ear, I relaxed as he slipped my bra off throwing it to the floor. Heat exploded in my lower area, and I rubbed myself against him. I gasped I as felt hardness pressed to my inner thigh.
"What the---" I asked, but Trent placed his finger against my lips shushing me. He gently laid me back, drinking in my looks. He smiled and brushed my tattoo on my hip, he pulled down my pants a little to get a better look at it, it was the same as my belly piercing.
"How ironic a baby butterfly." My piercing was two baby butterflies overlapping each other slightly, and so was my tattoo. I nodded and pulled him closer, arching my neck up to him. He hesitated licking his lips I watched as his fangs slid out, I hope it won't hurt much.
Trent tipped my neck to the side caressing it, pulling me closer, my legs dropped on either side of Trent, arching my hips to his aching loins. I rubbed myself on him and he groaned shoving his crotch against mine.
I moaned wanting more of this madness. His tongue darted out licking my neck before biting it, a slight pain flashed through my body then a haze. Everything seemed slow and blurry, I felt the blood pooling outside the bite marks then he started gently licking it up. I was breathing hard, feeling wetness sliding down my thigh, and a throb beginning in the center of my sexual wants.
I wanted him inside me like he warned me what might happen.
"Trent, I---want---you..." I said not sure if I liked this happening at the end of all theses intense feelings. His fingers expertly unbuttoned my pants, but instead of pulling them off he pushed his hand down. He brushed my stomach before coming to my wet center. My pleasure was fierce, as he found my sensitive bud. I cried out in all abandonment when he circled my bud, I felt more inflamed than I thought could be possible.
I panted more as he pulled his fangs out and nipped on my breasts. Sucking on them and rubbing my bud was more than I could handle. My hips jerked and I rubbed his hand to my center more vigorously, as I grabbed the couch.
Bitting my lip and holding it in for as long as I could I released my lower lip and my body, screaming in ecstasy. I sat up still waving on the beginnings of it and kissed Trent pulling him back down on me. He continued his on slaughter on my body until I started coming down. He was panting just as hard as me, pressed nicely to my throbbing nipples easing the ache in them.
He tenderly removed his hand from its comfortable position cupped to my lower anatomy. I took deep breaths from my nose, amazed at what had just occurred between us, Trent must be tired.
"Trenton?" I asked slowly.
"Yeah, butterfly?"
"Did we just have sex?" I was pretty confused at what had just happened.
"No no sweetie, I wasn't inside you was I?"
"Well no..."
"Then we didn't make love, simple. But we will soon, I just didn't want your first time to be all rush rush. I almost cracked when you told me you wanted me. How are you feeling?"
"Hmmm very loose, and happy. So very sleepy..." I yawned, stretching I realized I was still naked from the top up. I gasped quickly grabbing my sweater hugging it to my breasts. He chuckled and with that my well known Trent was back, he cockiness intact.
'My Trent?' Where in the world did this come from, first it was Trent now he's mine. (Well he does want your baby.) Shut up! I was talking to myself. Great how well together is my sanity? (Probably not good.)
"It's not like I closed my eyes when you weren't covered up, I know what you look like. Well only there, but other places soon." His arrogant, and deeply known smile was back.
"Yes well you can think that all you want." I said, yawning again while pulling on my sweater. Trent stood up tugging me up easily, I tripped and fell into his embrace, still very weak.
"Come on, hold onto my neck and I'll carry you to the bedroom. Your gonna pass out soon if I don't." I nodded grabbing his neck, holding on tightly. He held me and carried me up the stairs, passing the TV and turning to the left. We were there in no time, we walked into a nicely blue painted room with silk sheets and a silk black comforter.
Pulling the sheets back with one hand he sat me down, I was trying very hard not to lay down and sleep. Trenton grabbed a white shirt from his draw.
"Do you sleep with bottoms on?" I shook my head no. He placed the shirt next to me, crouching down by my feet pulling off my boots and socks. Trent put them by the door, coming back and told me to unbutton my pants.
I was too sleepy to argue, so I did he yanked the cuffs of my pants removing them. I was there in my sweater and underwear, and not uncomfortable because I didn't care at the moment.
He quickly tugged my sweater off and pulled his shirt on me, without me even noticing. I saw sunlight peaking through the shades, Trent walked over to them drawing the curtains over them. I fell back onto the bed, almost out of it as he pulled the sheets over me.
I heard him faintly taking off his clothes throwing them somewhere near the closet I saw when I came in. I felt him climb in and as I drifted off to the arms of the dream world I heard him whisper in my ear.
