Chapter 2, I hope you all enjoy! (P.s I still own nothing) :'(


POV-Raphael

I felt his fingers slid towards my pants and smirked, someone was eager. I quickly captured both hands and pinned them above his head.
"My little Cariño be patient, we have an eternity to play." I say coolly. Ever since the beginning the Dayligther has been a thorn in my side but now looking at him I am suddenly glad I didn't kill him. In all my years I have never seen such beauty as that which I hold before me right now. I want him, and when I want something I get it. I leave a trail of kisses starting at the jaw and ending at the button of his dark-wash jeans which I undo with my slowly, unzipping the pants with ease and then all at one ripping them off. I can be patient but only to an extent. I look at his face and see him looking at me, he looks down at my remaining clothes and frowns a bit so I stand up and slide off the remaining articles before finishing what I started.


(The next evening~)

POV-Simon

My lover was on his side fast asleep, my bare back pressed to his chest, his arms draped around me almost protectively. I untangle myself from his arms and waddle into the bathroom. I wish I could walk normally but apparently super healing doesn't make your ass any less sore. Taking a long hot shower helps loosen my muscles and I start to feel like a vampire and not a penguin. Well shit I forgot to get clothes.Walking out into the room sucked as i tried to hold onto the towel around my waist and the clothes in the arms and not waking the piss evening person I shared a room with. I got dressed and came out to find in the time it had takes me to get dressed Raphael had woken up and left. Putting the clothes in the laundry basket a pair of arms encircle my waist and a familiar voice purrs in my ear.

"Sleep well my Cariño?" Raphael says then presses kisses into my shoulder. I shiver and smile.

"Yeah I slept fine." I say as I turn around to steal a kiss.

"Good." he says turning an innocent kiss into something hot and wonderful. Wow I love kissing him..psst Simon...He's an undead creature of the night, You should be afraid of him! But I guess we're an undead creature of the night as well. The voice in my subconscious finally shuts up after arguing with itself for a few more minutes and I stare at the man that's seducing me without even trying. He's cruel and caring, abusive and gentle, I hate him but I love him more than my undead life. WAAAIT. No. That is totally the bond talking right there. I do not love the deranged and psychotic killer. Nope. NOPE. maybe. NO. Yes. Fine maybe a little. I mentally slap myself and go put on my shoes, getting ready for a long night of parties and 'drinking'.

We end up with some exotic dances in the back of a lounge. The lights are low and the music beats like a pulse, steady and loud. I drink my dancer and see Raphael getting a lap dance from some whore he's about to drain. I leave mine passed out on the couch and head to the bathroom trying not to hurt the hoe that's all over my man. My man? Wow I'm getting clingy. Stupid feelings making me think this way. I lock the door and place my hands down on either side of the sink trying to clam down. The door starts to jiggle and I hear Him calling my name 'Cariño, Cariño...Simon' his voice coos. There aren't any windows to jump out of so I go open the door.

"Simon why didn't you open the door when I called?" Raphael asks slightly irritated.

"All done with your whore?" I ask sarcastically. I knew I was going to get in trouble but I forgot to care. "Did you have a good time?" I say with jealousy. After all he was my mate and I wasn't going to share.

He rolled his eyes at me and proceeded to grow more agitated with me as I ignored him as he spoke to me.
"Listen here fledgling." He threatened in an icy voice. "You will speak to me with respect and answerer me what I talk to you. Do I make myself clear?" He snarled pushing me against the sink.

"Go to hell." Is the only thing that comes out of my mouth as I shove past him and go to the main part of the lounge where all the dancers and occupants are. I see him stand on the edge of the crowed and glare as I start flirting with some warlock or whoever.

"Hey I'm Simon." I say giving him a wink.

"Andrew." He says looking at me from head to toe. "What's a pretty vampire like you doing here alone?" Andrew inquires brushing a curl out of my face.

"Looking for a good time." I say moving closer to him, pressing myself up against him. I feel myself suddenly being turned around and slapped. I almost fall but the hand around my arm lifts me back up. Raphael is holding my arm tightly, he pulls me towards him and kisses me as though that makes up for the slap. Raphael bares his fangs at the warlock and drags me out.


POV-Raphael

I drag Simon out onto the street and throw him down. I'm enraged that he would throw himself at anyone else, especially a stranger. I will not have him belong to anyone else but me. I collect myself on the outside then grab his hair and start dragging him back to the hotel to remind him that I have claimed him.

We are back in our room so I throw him to the ground and lock the door. He looks up at me with fear, I reach over and stoke his face. He flinches away from me so I pull him up close to me and start kissing his neck. The taste of his skin and the dull throb of his veins are enough to drive the most controlled vampire loos it. I sink my teeth into the skin savoring the way his blood tastes, it is intoxicating and enough to satisfy my hunger for centuries. His arms move up my back as he presses himself close to me with all the strength he has left. I stop attending to the bite and start leaving a pathway of kisses from the nape of his neck to his mouth. His unskilled tongue dances with mine and I pick him up and carry him over to the bed all without breaking the kiss.


POV-Simon

I can feel Raphael on top of me, I feel his solid body presses to mine as he moves his hands up my shirt tearing it off easily. His claws dig into my back as I roll my hips upward trying to find some relief for my 'arising problem'. I let my hands wander down his back and onto his firm butt, from there my hands find there way to the button off his pants which I quickly flick open. I get frustrated when he smirks at me so I rip his pants off. That get me a hard bit to the neck then sits up and a snarls.

I stop his snarling by ceasing my opportunity and pin him beneath me. I start to nibble his ear softly, hearing a stifled moan slip out. That was hot I think to myself.
I hear his voice remind me that we have all the time in the world and so I slow down, take a breath and go in for a long kiss.


Chapter 2! Yay! I'm sorry there's so little in Raphael's point of view but he's a hard character to put into writing. Well I'll see ya soon my lovelies!