*A/N okay so this is going to be my first straight sex scene, so please if you see anything you don't like tell me. I own nothing of Teen Wolf, as well as The Avengers. But what I do own is the Original Characters. Unbetaed so all mistakes are mine. Hope you like it so far, Blessed Be.*

Chapter 6: I'm yours

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'Man I shouldn't be here. Why am I here again? Yeah I should Just-'

*Ding Don, Ding Dong, Ding Dong*

'Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit. I had to push the shiny button. Yeah I should just-'The boy stops his inner monologue when a voice broke his train of thought.

"So you go to walk back and forth talking to yourself or you going to talk to me?" Said a giggling voice.

The boy looked towards the doorway. He felt a flush creeping up his neck. Gulp. He smiled at her.

"So Stiles, you going to talk or are you going look like a fish out of water?" The girl said tilting her head sideways. 'Here I figured Emrys was mind spacey'

"Iris, how are you doing? Umm I came by to…" Stiles licked his lips, "Is Emrys okay? He hasn't answered any of my calls of my text and I am kind of worried about him." He finished what he said with a bunch of hand geysers.

She looked at him and smiles, "I'm doing good thanks for asking. As for Emrys he is…how do you say, being cared for at the moment, and that's all I will say. But I will tell him to call or text you."

"Well I got tickets to a concert, I asked Scott but he said no something about telling his mom everything. I would ask Boyd or Erica but they haven't been seen for two weeks. I would ask Jackson but him and Lydia are making amends. I would ask Isaac, but he is with Derek. I was going to ask Emrys but that's a bust now so, would you like to go to a Lost in Kostko concert?" He asked, licking his lips and giving his best puppy dog eyes.

Iris looked him up and down then narrowing her eyes at him. "If you think I'm going to say yes, think again. I'm not going to be your last resort. Have fun at your concert Stilinski." She said, turning around and slamming the door shut.

He let his head fall and started walking down the steppes. 'Of course she would say that. GOD, I bet I sounded so pathetic. I probably made her feel bad. Shit can't I get anyt-'

*Thud*

He turns around rubbing his head, looks down to see a peppermint candy. Then looks at the door.

"Be here two hours before it starts okay." Iris said walking back inside.

Stiles watches her go in and waits till she's fully inside, then jumps in the air doing a fist pump.

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"Yes Director Fury the Argents are now down to Allison and Chris. Gerard is MIA and of course Victoria is with you. Something called a Kanima is now dead thanks to the Hale Pack and the Omega Scott. But Sir, We are still wondering, why are we here." Clint said to Director Fury.

"Uh Natasha, is he frozen or is it the weak signal?" he said tapping the space bar on the laptop.

"Well we are a good ways away from Beacon Hills and LA is only three hours away so it really doesn't surprise me that the service is spotty in this area." Natasha said looking towards the cloudy sky.

"The main reason you were sent there was to observe and watch, but after Agent Romanoff left we found surveillance footage of a man in the weapons bay and then all our Tesseract weapons gone and the man jumping off the ship. We ha-"the signal wavers again.

"-ve traced and found some of them on the black market being sold to the highest bidder. As we speak Captain America, Hulk, Iron Man and S.H.I.E.L.D agents are retrieving the sold merchandise. We believe that the ones who stole the weapons are currently taking up residents in Beacon Hills." The image of Fury froze again.

"You know this is like watching a movie. Every time the signal is lost or goes low is like the suspense building up to the dramatic climax." Clint said looking from the laptop to Natasha and back.

"Agent Romanoff, Your new objective in this mission is this: Get on good terms with the new family named the Salvatore's. Most likely a member of the family is one who did it or helped. As for you Agent Barton, Your new objective in this mission is as follows: Infiltrate the Argents, posing as a hunter. Get in there good graces, but don't kill anyone. Use Natasha's' special blend cocktail on your arrows if you must but don't kill them. Good Luck Agents." The screen went blank.

Natasha put the laptop away. She looks at Clint as he looks thoughtfully into the sky.

'I wonder what is going on his mind. He always gets like this when he wants something. I should…no never mind. Plus last time I asked he confessed to…yeah' Natasha walked up and hugged him. Giving a soft smile and getting one back.

They get into the car and drive back to Beacon Hills.

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*Flashback: Two Weeks Ago*

Boyd wakes up in the forest, Erica cuddling next to him.

The sunlight getting into his eyes, he hears that woman's voice entering his mind, "Always remember, pack is family and you never leave family, okay honey."

He stood up and grabbed Erica, holding her bridal style, heading to the cave they found weeks ago.

*Flashback: One week ago*

"Boyd I know you're still edgy on leaving but, I kind of miss Derek, Isaac and the others. Could we please go home now?" Erica said lying next to the camp fire cuddling into Boyd's chest.

"Erica I know you want to, but what if Derek doesn't accept us back as family? I don't really think I can take that right now. I am sorry, truly I am." Boyd said stroking his fingers in her hair.

*Flashback end*

Boyd looks at Erica; she nods at him giving him a small smile.

He was about to knock, when the door swings inward. A body rushes out and hugs both of them.

"I missed both of you guys." Isaac whispered into the hug. "Please don't leave again." He said nuzzling into both their necks.

A growl resonated from the house and reverbed thou-out there hug.

Isaac let a small whimper out and let them go, moving behind Derek and standing next to Peter.

Boyd took a deep breath, while Erica grab his hand, squeezing it gently.

"Derek, Pack is family and you never leave family" Boyd said barely above a whisper.

"What was that?" Derek said with a little growl to follow it.

*Gulp*

"PACK IS FAMILY AND YOU NEVER LEAVE FAMILY! I AM SORRY DEREK, PLEASE FORGIVE US! PLEASE JUST PLEASE TAKE US BACK!" Boyd said falling to his knees baring his neck in submission.

Boyd could only see the floor boards. Hearing nothing he closed his eyes, letting a few tears escape his eyes.

He hears a growl come from Peter and Isaac.

He feels a clawed hand on his shoulder. He looks up and Derek is kneeling, looking right at him.

"Welcome home."

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"Dude that was amazing! I didn't expect for that band to be so AWESOME!" Iris said jumping up and down. Taking his hand and spinning herself under his arm and talking adamantly about the performance.

He looks at her, trying to stop the smile from spreading on his face. He listens as she rants on about the band. He can feel a blush rising from his neck when she looks his way and smiles back. She leans in close and he can smell her raspberry perfume.

He places one hand on her hip and the other one, he runs in her hair, brushing a loose lock that strayed with the wind.

He was about to kiss her, when a clawed hand wrapped around the base of his neck. He feels himself being lifted into the air.

"Finally found you little human. Who is this little rose with you? It matters not, you will be a snack little rose." Said the wolf, pushing Iris away, watching her stumble and fall a few feet away.

"RUN IRIS! JUST RUN, GET TO DEREK, RUN." Stiles yells thrashing about, trying to detract the wolfs attrition.

The wolf laughs out, tossing Stiles to the girl. Knocking her back to the floor.

Stiles gets up, pulls a knife from his shoe, and ran to the wolf. The wolf stood there and didn't move a bit. He wanted the human to knife him.

"AHHHH" Stiles yells as he jumps up and sticks the blade right in between the ribs.

"You think that hurts me?" the wolf said looking at Stiles.

Stiles jumps back with pulling the blade with him. He sees the wound heal like it never happened. "How...how did you do it? This has wolfsbane on it and you heal like its nothing? What kind of Wolf are you?"

He is walking backwards till he feels Iris pressed behind him. His eyes never leave the wolf.

The wolf starts running towards them, letting his claws extend and fangs grew longer.

The wolfs claw almost strikes Stiles, when his claw is stopped by a small hand.

Stiles open his eyes, and sees Iris hand holding one of his huge claws. She has her head hanging down, allowing her hair to hide her face. She pusses his claw upward and shoves her palm up towards his elbow.

*Crack*

The sound loud and strong, the wolf's arm falls down to his side. He looks at the girl who damaged him. He jumps back and pushes his arm back in place, letting the bone mend and heal. He falls on all four and sprouts hair and a long snout.

When he looked at the girl again, his red eyes meeting red ones, just hers are a little more brighter. He sniffs the air, but finds no wolf close by.

Iris starts running to the wolf, as the wolf starts running to her. Right before they meet, she slides under him and grabs a lock of fur pulling herself up and around his body, landing on his back.

She wraps her arms around his neck. She leans in and shocks him till he is in his human form. Then she turns up the intensity till he is a twitching, boiling mess.

She walks to Stiles letting her eyes glow a bit longer till he stands up.

"What the fuck are you? Stay back don't you dare get closer!" Stiles walking backwards looking from the fallen wolf to Iris.

"Stiles don't freak out, just let me explain. But first we need to get out of here. We need to leave this place for one more safe." Iris said rushing him and knocking him out.

She looks over to the fallen wolf to see that he is gone. "Fuck"

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'Fuck why me? Why do I have to be here? Dam Fury you owe me.' Clint said to himself as he knocked on the door.

The door opens up to revile Chris Argent. Clint smiles.

"Hi I am Clint and I want to join your hunting group."

Chris grabed him by the arm and pulled him inside, "Follow me." So Clint followed him to what he assumed was the living room.

As he was sitting in the Argent living room, he was watching Chris as he pours Whisky into two glasses. He comes to Clint, giving him a glass. Chris watching as Clint swallowed his drink in one go. Clint looked at Chris and cocks an eyebrow at, "So you going to drink that or watch me drink till I'm drunk?"

Chris gives him a smirk and consumed his drink. He then pulls two veils of clear liquid. "Here drink this. It's an Anti-Venom for the very poisonous Aconite you just drinker." Chris said swallowing one of them. He hands the other to Clint and he takes it, and consumes it in one go.

"What the hell?! You poisoned me? Why would you do that?" Clint said voice slightly rising with every question. Getting up and walking with his back against the wall, eyes never leaving Chris.

Chris stands up with his hands up in a surrendering position. "I had to make sure you were not a wolf. I am sorry I deceive you, but I had to make sure no more wolves enter my life."

Clint looks to Chris, then to the door. "Fine I guess you have a point. But no more Test unless you don't trust my skills as a hunter. But I don't mind proving myself in that point." Clint said walking to the sofa and sitting down. The door swings open and in walks a man, a woman, and two teenage girls.

"Look whom we found running in the wood." Said the man closing the door as they all get inside.

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Natasha is sitting down fixing her glasses, and adjusting her wig. 'Man I hope this shit works. I tricked Tony very well and he is a genius. So this shouldn't be too hard…well shouldn't be.'

Natasha looks up when the café doorbell chimes. Natasha stands up and extends her hand. "Hello My name is Natasha Romanoff, I'm the CEO of Gévaudan Enterprise, and you must be…"

"I am Mrs. Salvatore, Emrys Salvatore's Spokeswoman, for his company Beloved Knights." Mrs. Salvatore said shaking her hand. "I Hope you don't mind if my son is with me, his sitter will be here any minute to pick him up." She said gesturing to the kid hiding behind her leg.

"Oh no problem we can get to know each other till he is gone." Natasha said sitting down and waving the waitress down.

"Momma I am Salvatore too wright? M-momma I too wright?" The little boy said tugging on her jeans.

"Yes Havyn, you are a Salvatore too." Mrs. Salvatore said looking down at him and smiling.

Havyn walks up to Natasha and pulls on her skirt. She looks down and sees him with both arms outstretched with his hands doing the 'Up' motion. She looks to Mrs. Salvatore, whom then nods her head and she picks up Havyn.

Havyn looks right into her eyes, "H-hi I-I'm Havyn. N-nice to meet you Asha." He then looks down and plays with his fingers. She lifts his chin and he looks her in the eyes.

"Hey little man, it's nice to meet you to. Do you want something to?" She asks Havyn and he nods adamantly. "Do you want chocolate milk?" He nods again. "What about berries and yogurt?" She looks at both mother and child and they both nod a yes. "Three chocolate milks and three berry yogurts thank you." She told the waitress as she walked up.

"So anyways how old are you Havyn?" she asked looking back at him as he found her pen and started drawing swirls and shapes. She smiled at him and looked up at His mother. "I always wanted a kid, but I travel too much so I won't have time to be a mother, he is adorable."

"I used to travel, but Mr. Salvatore is starting a small firm here so I can raise Havyn in a stable environment. All things considered I am glad that Mr. Salvatore is allowing me this opportunity." Mrs. Salvatore said.

"So let me get this straight, you and your boss both have the same last name? Are you related or married to one another?" Natasha said shifting Havyn' weight on her knees.

"You know we get that a lot. But no, he is my brother and the only reason I work for him is because he has school to attend to. I rather him be there learning and getting his diploma, then his master's in business. After that then I will quite this job and start something less stressful, while he runs this company." Mrs. Salvatore told her while the waitress left the glasses of milk and fruits on the table.

"So your brother is a high school student, wait…that means that the owner of one of the most multi-million companies is a Teen?!" Natasha said looking at Mrs. Salvatore with wide eyes. Havyn looked up from his drawing, reaching over and grabbing a strawberry, then munched on it. He looked at Natasha and held up his half eaten berry, she smiled and shook her head. He gave her a sad face and finished the berry.

"Daveeeeeeeee!" Havyn yelled waving a guy down from the front of the café. Natasha herd the guy walk up to their table.

"Mrs. Romanoff this is Havyn's uncle and sitter Dave Salvatore." Mrs. Salvatore stood and gestured Natasha to Dave. When she looked at Dave's face everything happened a blur.

His eyes flashed cobolt then the room felt heavy, Havyn ran to his mother from across the table and Natasha pulled guns out, pointing them to Dave.

"What the fuck is she doing here Morgana?" Dave asked never letting his eyes move off Natasha.

"I should be asking her the same question about you. Do you know what he has done? He is bad news." Natasha said keeping her eyes trained on Dave.

"I know perfectly well what he does, that's why he is Havyn's sitter. What I want to know is why you carry two 9-mm hand guns, who are you really?" Morgana said getting up with Havyn and walking behind Dave.

"I would rather explain in a more secluded location, you know away from innocent people." Natasha said waving one of her guns at the people around her.

"Fine, Dave stay with her and meet us back at the house. Wait till we are gone then pay for the bill and walk out. Code 17 is now in effect." Morgana said walking out the café.

"Well you heard her pay the bill Dave." Natasha said sitting down and resuming drinking the milk and eating a blueberry.

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Eli was practicing her swordsmanship for a few hours before she decided she need rest. While meditating on her thinking rock, which happens to be the biggest rock formation in the clearing.

*Flashback*

"Are you fucking crazy Emrys? Did we hit you too many fucking times in the head or something? I mean to do that to a person, granted with or without their consent, is unethical! It's wrong and you know it. Fuck you were against it when I left you in New York and now you're for it? I mean I don't know what's worse, you choosing him or the fact that it's a boy." Eli said waving her hands in the air getting up in Emrys' personal space. Face red from anger, and eyes focused on his never leaving his gaze.

"One, I didn't do anything wrong. I didn't make him one so stop with the dram queen rant. Two, he choose to be a temporary. Three, I might be a little crazy I mean it is me after all. Four, I am against it that's why it's temporary you buffoon. Five, so what if it's a boy? I don't claim I'm heterosexual or homosexual or anything in between the two, I'm just sexual so deal with it. Finally don't get in my personal space if you don't want to start something you can't finish." With that being said Emrys walked around her and into up the stairs into his room.

She was walking down the hall and about to turn to go down stairs when Matt walked around the corner, holding up his arm to stop her.

He looked her in the eyes and then looked to the floor. "I choose to do it, hell I practically cornered him and left him with no other option. It's my life and I choose what path I take. Plus I didn't see you or anyone in this house or even his friends, lining up to do this. Also he saved me and this is my way of paying him back." Matt stopped to take a small breath and licked his lips. "I know of all the consciences of my actions by doing this. But it's something I want."

"I know I can't be forgiven for what I made Jackson do, or ask for them for forgiveness. I know I can't bring all those police men and women back. I know I should be rotting away in a jail cell, being someone's bitch. I also know I don't deserve to be here, free from the justice system. Hell I know I probably got a spot in hell waiting for me, but please don't get mad at Emrys." He looked up in her eyes, his red and glistening with tears and letting a few drops go.

"Beat me. Punish me. Yell at me. Hurt me. But don't do any of that to Emrys. Please." He said with a shaking voice. She looked into his eyes looking to see if it was Emrys or Matt that said these words. Looking deep into his eyes she knew it was Matt talking not Emrys. She placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Be careful what you wish for in this house Matt."

*Flashback end*

*Snap*

Eli herd the sound of a twig being crushed under pressure. She opened her eyes and stood up, looking around her. Her eyes befell a girl around her age and average height.

"This is private property leave now before I make you." Eli said pointing to the tree line.

"This property own by you?" The girl asked while twirling her finger in her hair.

"It is own by my family, now leave." Eli said this time with more force put into it.

"You mean this WAS owned by your family." The girl said letting her colored eyes bleed into a glowing red.

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*Flashback*

"Jackson...I...I love you...please don't die..." Lydia cried when Derek and Peter stabbed him with their claws. She watched his body fall to the floor like a sack of bones. She felt a hand wrap around her and she pressed her face in the body's shoulder, letting her tears run and spread in his shirt.

"I'm sorry Lydia, I wish there was another way to save him." Stiles whispered in her ear stroking her hair, trying to calm her down, letting her cry it all out.

*Click, Click, Click*

Everyone turned to the clicking sound, eyes falling upon Jackson, his nails resonating the sound. He slowly shifted to his knees; from there he started to stand. His head lolled till his back was arched, then he shifted his head looking up, opening both eyes and mouth letting loos a decent growl.

Lydia let go of Stiles and ran to Jackson, wrapping her hands around his waist, looking into his now electric blue eyes. She did a quick intake of breath, and then let it out. He wrapped his arms around her, his claws retracting and changing into human forum.

"Lydia did you mean it? Like from your heart mean it, no lying, no going back on it what so eve?" Jackson said as his eyebrows turning normal, fangs retracting, and sideburns going back to normal, but leaving his eyes in its wolf forum.

"As long as you promise two things. One being never to hurt me like that again. Two please don't eat me." She said with a small smile. He bent down to kiss her, and ended up rubbing her nose with his.

"I think this belongs to you." He said holding up a key and kissing her passionately, running his tongue across her bottom lip. "I promise I won't hurt you again, and I won't eat you. I love you too. But can I possibly have some shorts or something please, it's kind of cold out here."

He felt hands on his shoulders twisting him around. He looks into Isaac's glowing gold eyes. He felt something wrap around him, he looks down and notices Isaac is shirtless. He then watches as Isaac ties a knot to his side, making the shit cover his front and back side along with his right side leaving his left somewhat exposed. He looked up to Isaac's eyes again, giving him a smile.

A surprise face crossed Isaac's face then smiled back with a nod. His face turning read, and wrapping his arms around his exposed torso. Walking back to the group, he looked at everyone till his eyes fell on Scott, whose eyes were glowing gold eyes. Scott removes his and Stiles jacket. Stiles looked a little hurt at the act.

Scott handed Jackson Stiles' jacket giving him a slight nod. Turning back he sow Stiles face go from a little hurt, to a kicked puppy expression. He flung his jacket around Isaac, giving Isaac room to put his hands in the arm sleeves before pulling it in close and zipping it closed.

Lydia watched this all happen, but couldn't decide if Scott did what he did for Jacksons' benefit or to show the others Isaac is his. She glances at Allison; she has a small smile on her face. She sow Lydia looking at her and her smile dropped a little, but recovered to a small smile again. Lydia just tilted her head sideways and pulled her lips to a thin line.

A hand brushed her jaw line. She looked back to Jackson a genuine smile from ear to ear plastered on his face. "Ready to go home Lydia?"

She felt her ears burn red at the words he just said. It wasn't 'My home' or 'Your home' but just plain 'home'. She leaned up and kissed him. "Yes lets" she said against his lips.

*Later that night at the Whittemore Household*

Jackson used the key he gave Lydia to enter his house. Upon entering he was greeted with his adopted mother and father. Both eyes puffy and red, his mother with tear streaked face and father looked worse than he last remembered.

Jackson was never good with saying how he felt, so when he cleared his throat and said "So…umm who died?" I wasn't very shocked at all. His mother looked up and ran to him, nearly tackling him to the ground. His father not so far behind her, wrapping both in a bear hug.

"Son what happen? We get a call saying that you got in some accident, and that we had to identify a body in the morgue. But when we got there, no body was found and no one could explain anything to us." Mr. Whittemore said squeezing them impossibly closer.

Lydia looked at him and nodded.

"Mom…Dad…I promise to tell you everything, IF you promise you won't see me too differently and won't send me off the loony bin."

Mr. Whittemore looked at him, then to his wife. "Of course we wouldn't send you anywhere Son. We love you too dam much to see you leave." He said with red eyes, letting a few tear drops leave his face.

After explaining about werewolves, kanimas, hunters and everything that's been going on around town. Both Whittemore looked at their son in disbelief, well that was until he let his claws out, then fully wolf out.

His mother freaked at first, then slowly inched forward to Jackson, running her fingertips over his claws. Then his sideburns, eventually feeling Jackson's fangs and last running her hand threw his hair, scratching behind his pointed ears. She pulls him into a tight hug, "We will always love you for what's inside, even if in wolf forum. As for the other stuff you told us about, well what's done is done; we leave the past behind and look to the future."

*Flashback End*

'It's been two weeks since that night. Well at least the Whittemore are one big happy family. I just know there still is something missing from this equation. Don't get me wrong I'm happy and all, but I can't shake this feeling that we are missing something.'

She looked up as the bathroom door opened up, Jackson walks in with a towel wrapped around his waist and a smaller one pat drying his face and his hair. He looked over at her and smiled. He walked up to the bed letting the towel around his waist fall, letting his manhood swing free. Lydia looked and couldn't hide her smirk that he mirrored.

He slid under the silk sheets. He reached over to her and pulled her into a cuddle. She felt him nosing her nape and then felt the tip of his tongue followed by teeth. He trailed little love bites up her neck and ended nibbling her earlobe. She let a moan escape her, running her nails from his knee up and around his thigh gently squeezing his butt cheek. He ran his fingers up her stomach, thumbing over her nipple, up her neck and tilting her head, capturing her lips with his.

He runs his hand down her left boob, pinching her nipple softly, earning a pleasant moan from her. He continued moving south tracing stars and moons on her stomach. He reached her thighs, and slipped his middle finger into her moist pussy. He is taking care of her just how she likes it. He starts kissing down her neck again.

He moves on top of her kissing down her neck. Leaving love bites on her chest, catching one of her nipples between his teeth. Putting a little pressure into the nibble, he slipped a second finger in her. She moaned his name and he smiled into the nibble. He continued to move his little kisses and love bites down to he belly button.

When he made it to his destination, she bucked her hips up, as he flicked his tongue across her clit. As he was eating her out he added one more finger. She was moaning more then she wanted, but didn't care if he parents walked in. She was in total bliss with every swipe of his tongue.

She reached down and grabbed a fist full of his hair to pull him up. Once he was kissing her again, she can taste herself on his lips and in his mouth. With unnatural strength she flipped them over as she was straddling him. "What tha-" was all Jackson could say before she kissed his mouth vigorously.

She felt his hands grip her legs a little too tight, but somehow found it more of a turn on. She reached in between them and grabbed his hard on. Gave it a nice squeeze, watching his face as he grunted. She looked him deep in the eyes as she slipped him into her folds. She dropped all the way down his length.

She moaned his name and could feel him trying to buck up, but not letting himself till she was ready. She brings herself up, almost letting him slip out, then dropped right back down. She felt tingles in the stomach and shooting up her back. She felt him shift and opened up her eyes, 'When did I close them?'

He moved into a sitting position and wrapped his arms around her back and placing his hands upon her shoulders. She wrapped her legs around his waist and let her head drop to the crook of his neck. She felt him pull out and push back in, but with some force backed in to it. "Jac-jac-Jackson! OH mmmm JACKSON MORE!" she couldn't hold it in anymore. All she could say is his name over and over again like a mantra.

Then she felt him swelling impossibly bigger inside of her. At the same time she could have sworn she heard him say something right before he bit her at the base of her neck. She tried to move but he held her still.

"No don't, unless you want to hurt yourself more." He told her as he combed his hands in her hair. Pulling her impossibly closer. "I-I Lo-" he inhaled a deep breath, "I Love You Lydia."

She looked up, into his eyes and sow his eyes red, but fighting back tears. She smiled at him placing a kiss on his lips, "I love you too Jackson."

After about an hour he slipped out of her and she stood up and started wobbling to the bathroom. She barely made it to door when a roar erupted from outside. She looked to Jackson as he sat up and looked at her. "Go Jackson. It must be important, be safe okay."

He came up to her after slipping into his jeans and white t-shirt. He hugged her and gave her a kiss that lasted longer than he planned. "I will be back." he said and jumped out the window. He looked back as a pair of shoes was thrown from his window. "Thanks." he said as he slipped them on and started running into the wooded area.

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*Hope you enjoyed the story so far. Please tell me what you think about Lydia and Jackson's fun time. It took a while but at least It's done and I can move on to the next chapters. I hope it won't take too long. I'm sorry this one took so long, like really, really sorry! Well 'I'm yours' by Jason Marz love this song. Blessed Be my lovely readers*