I thought I had posted this and it turns out I haven't…so….enjoy lol.
P.S. I have never written a Vampire story or seen Twilight so I'm sorry if it's not very good!!
I am just deciding which long story to post next I have a couple more Troyella one shots I might post one of those next.
The challenge: Zac is a Vampire
Set By: Rachel
Zac flicked the collar of his leather jacket up, his long, messy hair tickling the material as it overlapped. He ran a hand through his fringe, thinking he should probably get his hair cut soon; it was getting in his eyes again.
He hunched his body over, stalking the dark streets of LA and listening with super-sonic hearing to the sounds surrounding him. It was so quiet; he could hear the tiniest brush of wind against the trees.
He stalked toward the park, his muscled, taut body tensed against the thought of what he was about to do. His fringe flopped back into his face and he left it there, grateful for the disguise. He had high cheekbones and a sharp jaw that stood out to most, along with his bright blue eyes and this time of night he did not want to be noticed.
Even leaving his apartment came with its difficulties. Most nights Vanessa was there, curled up in his bed, next to his body and it wasn't easy explaining his disappearances.
He lifted his head as the wind blew gently again and brought a smell to him that most other human beings couldn't pick up.
One of fresh, warm blood.
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Zac vanished into the shadows, sensing more than seeing the person heading through the park at this dangerous hour of the night. He briefly wondered why anyone would leave home after dark apart from the reasons he held but without people like this, he'd have a hard time keeping his urges under control.
Vanessa was already noticing the changes in him. She'd noticed his bulkier frame, his increased muscles and when they'd made love, she'd enjoyed it along with his more powerful, instinctive moves.
But she knew that gentle Zac was being replaced and he feared she might find out his secret and tell the world that the 'blue eyed boy' was actually an animal in disguise.
He stalked his prey expertly, pouncing at the right moment, listening with his sensitive ears and hearing nothing as his incisors lengthened and sharpened, allowing his easy access to the throat of the unsuspecting night-time walker.
The taste of blood was oh-so-good as he pierced the skin, his heart beating with fear and excitement and he lay his victim gently to the ground, vanishing from sight as he wiped his mouth and disappeared into the cloak of the night.
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"Ah man, I'm so tired" Zac rubbed his face as he wandered into his kitchen and found Vanessa there, already awake and sitting at his breakfast bar with coffee and a book.
"Well you will go sleepwalking in the middle of the night" she chided gently and he looked at her with a furrowed brow.
"I did that again?" he questioned lightly, his heart pumping at a great speed at her mentioning his disappearance last night.
"Aw man…" he complained again, grabbing his aviators from the counter and putting them on.
"You're going to wear those indoors again?" she asked as she looked up from her book and cocked her head with a curled smile.
"What?" he asked back, yawning.
"You managed to get dressed while you were sleep walking" she lifted her brow and came toward him and he shot a look down his body, seeing his bare feet, his legs encased in his jeans that hung round his slim hips and he touched his hands to his body as if testing for material and he found none, just his bare chest.
"Wow, don't remember that" he mumbled, glad he wasn't still wearing his t-shirt or jacket in case there were blood stains on them.
Vanessa's hands wound around his waist and cupped his denim-clad backside.
"You look kinda sexy with stubble and shades" she smiled felinely.
"You definitely look sexy wandering around in my top and nothing else" he returned, cupping her face, leaning down to kiss her, tasting the coffee on her tongue as it flicked against his and he hugged her to him tightly as his blood warmed and his body responded to her temptation.
"Mmm, V, don't do this to me" he moaned, pulling away "You know I have that interview to do with Ellen. She ribs me something silly without me having a 'just been rolling in bed with my girlfriend' look about me" he teased.
"Well you will walk around looking sexy as hell" she murmured, running her hands down his chest toward his rock-hard abs.
"Mmm" he moaned again, leaning forward and lifting the tendrils of hair that escaped her loose bun, nibbling the skin behind her ear, licking his tongue out to hear her quick gasp. One that he never fed of hearing.
Her neck had to be his favourite part of her body, mostly because of the reaction it stirred when he kissed her there.
He brushed his finger down the back of her neck, not feeling her temporary tattoo, but knowing a small butterfly decorated her there.
She shivered at the sensual contact and flicked her liquid brown eyes up, licking her lips.
"Whose tempting who?" she asked.
"You. Me" he re-iterated briefly, unable to say more because her eyes had hypnotized him.
Vanessa pulled off the sunglasses and looked into his squinted blue eyes "You better go get some more sleep, baby. They'll think I kept you up all night" she murmured and kissed his lips briefly, leaving him in his kitchen, the cool air curling around his body where her warmth had escaped him and for the first time in a long time, he felt the urge to kiss her neck and pierce her smooth, clean skin.
He waited for his aroused body to recover, closing his eyes and turning back to his room where he fell face-first onto the bed, falling asleep as soon as he lay down.
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Zac stirred in bed, the pale light from the street out side falling into his room and he knew the sun would be up soon but he still had time to go out for his night-time walk.
Vanessa murmured next to him as he moved from her body and he rolled over, away from her, feeling her arm loop around his waist.
"Don't go…" she begged softly and he felt his gut clench.
He couldn't pretend to be sleep walking when his body was thrumming so badly with awareness, her small fingers pressing against his tummy as she tried to hold him in bed.
"I have to" he whispered back, his rough voice scratching against his throat.
Vanessa leaned across and placed a kiss on his back, right where a dimple sat above his backside. He arched and moaned, feeling her lips trail up his spine as her hand followed the same path but up his torso, laying against his defined pecs as she reached his neck, brushing her lips across his ear and making his blood speed around his body with increased excitement at her desirable touch.
"V…" he husked, turning on the bed, pulling her against his body with his urgent need, spreading her thighs with his as he leaned into her and pushed against her core, bringing a moan from her at the pressure he laid there.
Her hands wound into his hair as he began to remove her pajama's deftly, with no regard to taking his time, his body so taut now and desperate for skin-to-skin contact.
Vanessa's lips met his in a fiery kiss and he thrust his tongue into her mouth insinuating how he wanted the thrust into her body and her cries were eaten by his mouth before they could escape but her could feel her tremble and writhe beneath him.
Nudging her knees further apart he rested between her thighs fully, lifting her hips with his large hands, the heat of them burning against her cooler skin. He stripped his boxers quickly, his urgency quickening with every look down her perfectly curved body.
"Zac" she called with passion, stretching for him as he slid his hard arousal down her thigh.
"How much baby?" he asked in husky whisper.
"Please" she begged with a strained moan.
He nibbled her ear, kissing her neck, feeling his urge become very basic and animalistic as he swiftly entered her, her deep, hot wetness taking the whole of him and encompassing him in a delicious blanket of tightness.
He pressed his teeth against her neck, fighting with himself to keep from biting her, but finding he couldn't hold back as he sucked her skin and marked her as his own.
Her carnal cry echoed into his soul and he knew then that she wanted to become a part of him; she wanted him to mark her again, in a much more lasting way.
As he thrust into her accepting body, his thighs driving him forcefully deeper and deeper within her, he felt his whole body tense as his teeth transformed, becoming piercing.
Vanessa writhed beneath him, thrashing her head and for one moment her perfect brown eyes focused on his, wide with understanding and dark with desire as he smiled at her, revealing his true nature.
He leaned into her, flicking his tongue against her neck as she whimpered submissively and he couldn't stop himself biting into her, hoping that he hadn't hurt her too much, licking up the blood as it spilled gently and he tasted the sweet, irresistible liquid against his tongue.
He stopped before he ruined her, feeling his climax build at her utter acceptance of him and she cried out against his body taking hers to the extreme.
"You knew?" he asked, shocked, throbbing, still in the aftermath of what had just happened.
"Sure, where do you think you got it from?" she asked back and he eyed her with surprise as she smiled, revealing her own sharp teeth to him.
