CHAPTER 8


I awake the next day to find Darren once again sitting Indian style on the corner of the bed. I prop some of the pillows up behind me so I can rest comfortably against the bed's head board. (A/n: is that wats it called?) "Morning, Darren." I scratched my scar as I did every morning.

"Why?" he asked, looking out the window, refusing to meet my eyes.

"What do you mean?" I truthfully didn't know what he meant.

"Why did you stop. . ." Darren whispered.

"Because you were not ready."

"THEN WHY DO YOU CONTINUE TO TEMPT ME?!"

I had no answer. No answer I could actually tell him, anyway. What was I supposed to say? 'I wanted to fuck you through the couch, but you weren't ready for that. Instead I want to continue to touch and kiss you until you are ready and hopefully turn you into a sex crazed feind so that we can fuck every night in Vampire Mountain?' That would make him lose all respect for me. I could never say that. I was speechless. "Darren. . ."

"I want you so bad. . .I want you to fuck me until I can't walk straight. . .I want you to love me more then you ever did Arra." Darren pleaded as his eyes finally met mind, tears rolling down his face. Oh Darren, if only you knew. . .

Actually, I think you should. "Darren, come here." I opened my right arm, gesturing for him to come and lay next to me. Darren crawled to me, putting his head on my chest (so much like a dissapointed child), and let me gently stoke his side with the hand that held him close to me. "Darren, you have no idea how long I have wanted you. Do you know how hard it was for me to restrain myself in Vampire Mountain? To watch you, but too afraid to do anything in fear that I would scar you for life? Do you know how hard it was for me to wake up almost every morning to a ruined coffin? Do you know how hard it was for me to love you and not be able to tell you?" Darren snuggled up closer to me and I pulled him even closer. "Darren, do you ever wonder why I always wear a cape?" He looked up to me and shook his head. I took his hand that was resting on my bare chest into mine. I lead it under the bed covers which covered my lower half. He looked up at me and gasped.

"You're. . .hard."

"Quite. Whenever I look at you, I. . .I just cannot help it."

"Then why do you make us wait? We both want it so bad. Why, Larten, why?"

My manhood got harder at the use of my first name. "Because, you are young. I don't know if you can handle it." He looked up at me, then pushed away. He went back to the corner of the bed and sat on his knees, staring at me in outrage.

"I've stolen a spider from a vampire, fought a bear, went through the trials, became a Prince, and you DON'T THINK I CAN HANDLE SEX?!"

Gods, he is just so eager isn't he? I can have fun with this. . .

"No, I don't think you can." I barely kept a straight face when I said that. Darren grumbled something and left the room.

My apprentice is strong. He will do anything to make sure he gets what he wants at this point. And I really hope he tries hard.

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