So this chappie ended up being the fourth draft of Age's Chapter 14. I couldn't express my words right into a way I liked them. I tried an all out normal POV, Hayden's and then decided to narrow it back down to Bella's later, throwing in a normal.

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{This chapter makes the end of Edward's mark left on Bella. Let's face it Eddie-boy. You lost to Hayden.}

Warning! Graphic SMUT. Read at your own risk!

Disclaimers: My name is not Stephanie Meyers.

Chapter 14: We Landed Our First Kiss

Hayden pointed a finger to the king-sized bed perched a couple of feet off the ground with some built-in steps. Soft, sheer sheets decorated the mattress along with mountain of feathered pillows and a couple of folded stripe comforter-blankets. I eyed the bed, piece-by-piece unable to stop from imagining myself on top of Hayden, moving fluidly and gracefully, and the silhouette of that shadowing through the darkness.

"That bed looks so comfortable," I sighed, marching up the steps and falling back-first onto the bed.

"It really isn't when you're always sleeping alone," he winked. "But something tells me that I will like that bed more, once you're in it with me."

I closed my eyes with a warm smile plastered on my face and sighed. "This might be the most comfortable bed I've ever been on. I think I want to stay here forever."

Hayden rested next to me laying on his back, and he turned his head so that he could meet my gaze.

"That can definitely be arranged..." He trailed off, his voice becoming sultry and more husky each and every moment causing me to blush madly.

Stefan carrying a silver vile suddenly burst into their room with fleet, vampire speed. He stopped in his tracks as Vladimir joined him and the ashy blond over exaggeratedly dropped his mouth. "Tsk, Tsk, Stefan." He smirked.

"I know, yes. I know... give the humans some privacy." The dark haired vampire finished his companion's sentence with a naughty smirk of his own creeping into the features of his marbled face. "But alas, it was Hayden who requested that I delivered a vile of venom to him..."

"Venom?" I started to get up, but Hayden pulled me back down and I landed on top of him. I could feel my cheeks get hot as he wiggled his eyebrows at me. And we still had an audience of teasing Romanian vampires.

They both began clapping their hands as if they were applauding us; the sounds of their stone hands connecting echoed through the fully furnished room. "Bravo, Hayden."

"Amusing show of human intercourse," Stefan exclaimed.

I gave my therapist a pleading look, and he complied with letting me go so that I could roll over and be on top of the bed, rather than him. He sat up, snickering at the now statue-like pair of marbled vampires.

Literally. They were like statues. Both standing and staring at us with those beady burgundy-red eyes.

"Vladimir, Stefan," Hayden sighed, holding his hand out. "I only acquired you to bring a vile of your venom. Not chastise my lover or I."

The vampires unfroze, glancing at me with smug smiles before turning on their heels and strode out the door. Stefan tossed the little glass vile with the strange silver liquid I figured to be venom. My wary gaze followed Hayden once he closed the double doors of the room, clicking the lock in place.

I wondered what he was going to do... with Vladimir and Stefan's venom.

Would he change me?

He placed the vile on the bedpost's holder before motioning me.

"Now back to the bed..." His voice dripping with innuendo as he released a quiescent sigh, flopping back down next to me.

I blushed and turned to face Hayden. He glanced up at my face as well. His eyes gazing into mine. It was like an old flame that we had burning for us, ignited; burning brightly.

"Remember what you said, Hayden?"

He gave me a thoughtful glance before smirking. "This is my bed."

"And... I want you." I whispered, biting my bottom lip.

In that moment, Hayden's mouth inched closer to my anxious and waiting face as each second passed by. The moment his lips brushed against mine, was the moment we knew we would cherish and share forever.

This kiss wasn't like any of the others. This kiss was one of a kind. It was beautiful. It was soft, it was sweet, it was... dazzling.

And NOT Edward Cullen dazzling.

This was Hayden Lockhart's special kiss. His soft yet firm lips pressed firmly against mine, chastely yet passionate kissing me. Sucking sensually on my bottom lip, moaning into each and every nip and peck.

This was our first kiss.

Hayden cupped my blushing cheek, bring my lips back to his... our kiss started out very slow and tender. His lips guided mine, as they molded into each other. It was like heaven...

He pecked and nipped at my mouth over and over, until his tongue slowly glided out and roamed over the two pieces of thin yet plump flesh. This man kissed me like I was his air. His lips briefly my mouth, "Damn," he whispered in a hoarse tone, sitting up to hover over me.

I craned up just enough to capture his lips once more and we kissed like we had not seen each other in years. My entwined fingers in his hair, tugging on a lock here and there as he trailed kisses from my lips to my jawline and neck.

Hayden knew exactly where and how to kiss me. He knew how to use those gifted lips of his like a pro. Better than Edward's. Better than I ever saw Emmett kiss Rosalie.

This was all for me and he was all mine.

Just thinking about my legs wrapped around his waist and him grinding his hips into me made in between my legs so wet. I twitched in anticipation, moaning softly into our long kiss before he broke off from me, the both of us panting heavily and hard.

It was silent, the only sounds in the rooms being our heavy breathing. His eyes roamed over me. Studying me. He reach a hand out, sweetly tucking a loose lock of hair behind my ear. At that moment, his hands softly roamed over my features.

Hayden's finger tips traced over my slender figure, down to the materials of my jeans and back up to my cheek-bones. I loved the feeling of his tender hands. I smiled warmly as he caressed my face, kissing my forehead sweetly... He looked intensively into my brown eyes, heatedly whispering to me. "Isabella... you're going to get fucked and made love to until we both pass out."

Leave it to Hayden to make me breathless from his actions and his words. This older man, this therapist, this experienced guy... was going to take me. He was going to make me come apart; make me fully a woman. I just... I was just feeling insecure. Very insecure.

"Hayden..." I uneasily whispered.

He unexpectedly felt my chest, crookedly smiling at me. "Isabella... your heart."

Yes. My heart. It was hammering at my chest; I was excited. I wanted to give all that I had... give him my all and give him all of me. I needed confidence in myself. I needed to finally forget Edward Masen-Cullen and reimburse myself with Hayden Lockhart.

"Please don't hold back on me. This is you and me... about to have sex. I-I'm nervous and I must be sweating like a-a pig... I just hope I don't screw this up and that I can be comparable to the many other girls you've ever had in your bed and the infamous ex-wife that probably had you at your knees... I-I just hope it's good and I hope I please you, Hayden." I said all in one breath, failing to realize that he raised an eyebrow at each thing I said.

Hayden was silent before reached his hand out and softly tugged on my shirt, pulling it up. "This needs to come off, my little sweating pig." - "And another thing, this is just me and you. Not my ex-wife or any other pompous girl that I thought was the one. You want to know something? You're the one, Isabella. From the first time you told me of your fickle, imbecilic romantic tale with the Cullen boy, I was drawn to you. And now, after all of this time... after all of the lusting and the touching but not quite getting to exactly where I wanted to be with you, it's time. And I'm going to cherish this moment every fucking waking day of my life."

I blushed, smirking to myself when he pulled the shirt over my head his eyes widened at the lace bra covering my breasts. The tight mesh materials that I wore, clung to my torso, fitting me just perfectly and giving my besoms an extra push.

My older man gulped, running the pads of his fingers over my collar bone down to the crevice of my breast, tracing the lacy pattern on the lace bra. He paused a moment when he reached the peak of my breast, tenderly flicked my stiff nipple with his thumb, caressing it over the lace. "This is all for me." Hayden groaned, grazing his tongue slowly over his lips.

He unclipped the bra, pulling it off of my shoulders and tossed the thin fabric to the floor, leaving my chest out in the open. I blushed even harder, as his eyes locked straight onto my mounds. He acted as if it were his first time seeing them... well, it kind of was, considering the fact that the one time at my house, it was completely dark and he did nothing but kissed me and went down on me.

"I... I... I'm so nervous, Hayden..." I softly said, staring at the small belly button that rested on his stomach and the growing chest hairs on his well toned body. All of a sudden my head snapped up and my eyes widened.

When did he fucking take off his shirt? A goofy and aloof grin plastered on his smug-looking face as Hayden scratched his head full of dark brown hair. "I'm just as nervous as you..." He cackled, pecking me on my ivory toned jawline.

I smirked and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling my slender body against his almost colloso frame. My lips crashed onto his, engulfing him into a fierce and passionate kiss. I initiated a sloppy kiss, guiding my warm and pink tongue slowly and flicked over his soft lips, just begging for an entrance. Without hesitation, Hayden parted his lips and in it went.

As hard as I blushed and as fast as my heart started to beat at that moment, the fire inside of me roared with a deep lust, desire and passion. I realized that I wanted him for so long, so bad. I didn't care about the cuts and scrapes Victoria gave me; and if I was okay, Hayden felt that the healing could hold off until we were finished or so...

It was like I was almost waiting for someone to come and save me. I wasn't this excited for Edward. Hayden killed me everyday with his witty attitude, his slick remarks... his naughtiness yet maturity. This man was exactly what I needed.

Hayden's tongue flickered at mine, touching slightly, in a playful motion. I moaned into our slightly crazed but sexy kiss. Meanwhile, his hands continued to work their way, feeling all over my body. His hands stroked my thighs, in a soft and yearning motion as we continued to kiss. A hot sensation started to grow in between my legs, at his touch.

Our tongues entwined and twisted together, brushing and licking at each other. Soon enough, the kiss was fleet and wild. Hayden leaned forward, falling onto me, pushing his weight all the way down on my body, bringing us closer than ever before.

As if it were second nature, I breathed heavily, wrapping my legs around his waist, enjoying the sounds of his groans when he grounded his hips into me, mewling at the friction settling between us.

My response to his actions was a soft moan of my own, making him speed up his grinding. "Are you ready for me?" He lowly whispered in between our kisses.

I nodded my head eagerly, too aroused to be embarrassed by my anticipation or the fact that I was a virgin.

Hayden got off of me, sitting up and began unbuckling his pants. My heart rate picked up when I realized that I was about to see his penis for the first time.

On an urge I made him pause taking off his pants and grabbed the bulge against his left leg over his clothes, giving the impossibly hardened member a tight squeeze, smirking at the way Hayden moaned. I did that. I made him moan.

Even by my actions, I was still anxious though because I hadn't actually seen it. I often thought in my head of what it would look like, but the real thing blew that out of the water. When Hayden pulled his pants down and leaned back, his erection sprang out and I immediately felt my throat go dry.

... Now I hadn't seen a lot of male parts, and if you count pictures that Jessica Stanley or Lauren Malloy would look at here and there... I guess you could say that I've seen a dick before. But no picture or even my own imagination could compare to how perfect my older man's was.

Long enough to hit everything and thick enough to stretch me in the most pleasurable way. Veins ran up and down the shaft and it curved just slightly to the left, giving the impression that it was seeking me out.

Hayden inched his face closer to mine, blowing hot air in my ear before sexily licking my earlobe. As he whispered sweet-nothings in my ear about how much I'd love the feeling of him inside of me, his hands slowly began pulling my jeans down, letting his finger tips explore every inch of my thighs and legs along the way until he stood back, removing the jeans fully and tossing them on the floor. I grabbed his head, attacked his mouth, trying to taste all of him at once, but my therapist was agonizingly slow. He held my jaw in his hand and made me accept the slow tempo of his tongue, and that only made me moan loudly into the sensual interaction.

"Are you ready now?" Hayden inquired, sucking on my bottom lip, then nipping at it.

"I am, Hayden. I am!" I groaned, feeling his hardened member touch and twitch against my closed legs.

"Are you sure, Isabella? Are you not nervous?" he questioned once more, even when I wrapped my legs around his waist and hoisted my hips to try to make him enter me.

"Yes, Hayden. Yes."

He winked at me and positioned himself in front of my heated and drenched core. I exhaled deeply and nodded my head to him. Hayden proceeded to rubbing the tip of his penis over my clit and just over my slit. The friction became exciting and my breaths hitched up a bit.

Hayden stopped, settling himself on top of me before he reached in between his legs and grabbed himself. He did the same actions of running the engorged head of his impossibly hard dick against my drenched slit, causing me to moan in his ear. Hayden did not stop at that; he did it several more times, until I was practically panting and pleading with him.

He finally slid his head inside and my head fell back in relief, but just as quickly as he did that, he removed it and went back to teasing me with the strokes up and down my opening.

I was about to open my mouth to complain but with a slow thrust, he enter me, fully. Inch by inch, he pushed himself inside of me until I yelped out loud and sighed heavily, automatically digging my finger nails in his back. Hayden started to push and dig deep, in a slow motion. I groaned and closed my eyes tightly, dealing with the sting I received. Hayden grabbed onto my hips and opened my legs wider, giving himself more access.

"Look at me," he instructed. I managed to focus my teary yet lust-filled gaze on him and the way he was looking at me made me shiver. He kissed a falling teat away. "The pain will subside soon, my dear," he whispered. "But look at me. Look at me while I fuck you mercilessly."

And then he removed his entire length from me, and slid back in, only when he reached the hilt. I felt my eyes roll into the back of my head at the pleasure I felt over the pain of me losing my virginity.

I gritted my teeth as Hayden began pounding into me. As he thrusted in my tight core, he grunted and exhaled with each push. My moans were so loud that I knew for a fact the two vampires, wherever they were, could hear me. I involuntarily clenched and listened to Hayden rasp in my ears about how tight I was and how good I felt.

Oh, my... I already felt like I was going to explode from all of his teasing and foreplay, just within the two months of knowing him. The pent of lust for a vampire boy that left me, stayed inside and coiled even further when Hayden first whispered this obstinate words in my ears. He'd fuck me in his own bed and get the job done. And getting it done, he was. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him impossibly closer.

"Look at me, baby," Hayden moaned when I closed my eyes and he held my face in one hand. "I want to watch you come." - "I want to see the pleasure om your face that he couldn't and never will give you."

He swirled his hips and plunged deep and slow, making me dig my nails even deeper into his skin. With each stroke, I got closer and closer until he hit just the right spot and my head snapped back. I let out a scream and locked my legs around him so tightly that I may not have need to be a vampire to have broken a bone in his body.

Hayden's hand left my face while the other one tightly gripped one of my hips. His hand went down to my torso to fondle my supple breasts, gently kneading the hardened pink buds as he continued to move against me and I even met him at my own pace.

"Isabella," he moaned quietly, closing his eyes in the process of rocking his hips into me. He paused his pleasurable movements, making way for me to finish. My gyrating hips had him speechless... All he could do was mumble my name.

His mind was blank aside from my name on his lips, once he let go of my breast and hip, changing our position so that I was on top. As if it was second nature, I rocked against him at a steady rhythm. My brunette hair fell into his face, as I leaned my hans on his shoulders, using him to steady myself. Hayden held onto my hips, filling me completely each time I circled my pussy around his length.

He could feel my bottom jiggling against his thighs and his mind going numb. I had no idea that I would be too good at this.

I brushed my hair over my shoulders and slid onto him once again, the two of us locking eyes as I continued to roll my body against him. His lips dove for my chest, hungrily sucking my breast while his fingers softly roamed over her clit. I began to move faster, to the stroke of his fingers, and my insides felt like they were on fire.

His mouth on unlatched from my breasts and he said in between grunts, "You feel so good." - "Your pussy's so wet for me. Is it good for you, Isabella?"

This was the best feeling I ever had. I nodded my head over and over, sighing, "Yes."

"Do you love this dick?" Hayden moaned, flipping me back over so that he was in front of me and I was laid out in the bed.

"I do," I moaned and threw my hips at him in reaction to his fast thrusts, only to find that the motion added to our pleasure. My older man groaned in approval, so I kept doing it until my hips were meeting his and our bodies were slapping together.

Our moans got louder and more frequent until I felt like I was on the edge of ecstasy. Hayden was hitting my spot with every stroke and instinctively, I reached in between my legs and touched myself. The feeling was unlike anything I had ever experienced.

"I'm gonna come," I found myself sighing, biting on my bottom lip.

"Do it for me, baby. Do it, Isabella!" he begged. "Scream my name." - "Let the whole world hear your beautiful cries. Let the Cullens know you're in so much pleasure and you don't need them in your life, anymore than they already have been."

And when the moment came, I did scream his name at the top of my lungs. My fingers dug into his shoulders and my slender body locked in place while my orgasm seized every part of my being. Hayden then moaned and pulled out just in time to spill his seed all over the sheets. His head fell onto my chest and the man heaved like he had just run a marathon without any rest.

I used what was left of my strength to get up once he got off of me. Hayden pulled me from the edge of the bed, to the top where the mountain of pillows were and covered our sweating bodies with one of the silk sheets and the striped comforters.

His lips curved into a smile. Not his usual lazy smile that made my heart flutter, but into a genuine smile that made my frail heart feel as if it was fortified three times more. And at that moment... I knew. I knew that Hayden was in love with me and I was in love with him.

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Normal POV

It was many hours later that the brunette couldn't count once she found herself awake in her therapist and boyfriend's arms. Her body may have felt sore from their intense love-making but she felt good, mentally and emotionally.

Bella had just lost her virginity and she did not regret it. She also discovered that she was truly in love with Hayden Lockhart and that he showed definite signs of being just as equally in love with her, possibly even more.

The brunette shifted her body around to face him now, discovering that he was just awakening himself.

The dark-brown haired male let out a heavy yawn before letting his lips curve into a lazy smile, melting her heart like the thousands of times he did it before. Hayden tightened the grip on her hips, pulling her slender yet curvy frame closer to his. He softly kissed her forehead.

"How do you feel?"

Bella sighed contently, shrugging her shoulders before her lips curved into a small yet warm smile. She rose a hand and wrapped it around his neck. "... I feel great." She admitted. It was not a lie.

"However many hours earlier... was such a good moment in my life, Hayden. I don't regret it and I... am in love with you." She closed her eyes, beginning to naw on her bottom lip half expecting him to distance himself at her rejection, but he didn't.

He kept his tight hold on her and she opened her eyes to find him staring at her with mystified blue eyes. "I am in love with you, too, Isabella." He openly shared, inching his face closer and closer until they broke off into a tender and passionate kiss.

Hayden sucked her bottom lip into his mouth and Bella nipped at his before they both were broken off from their kiss, by the loud growl coming from the both of their stomachs.

"Sounds like we're both hungry," Hayden smiled, sitting themselves up before he let her go to stretch his tired muscles. He stood up, giving her a once over before opening a dresser drawer and pulling a pair of cotton sweat pants, putting them on to cover his revealed nether regions.

The older man searched his drawers for something suitable for his girl to wear but found nothing, frowning once he turned back to Isabella, sitting up against the headboard of the bed.

"I just remembered that I have no clothes with me other than the ones from last night," she giggled a girlish laugh unaware that her breasts bounced with each motion, mesmerizing the therapist once again.

But fucking her again could wait. They were not immortal and did have basic human needs to take care of.

Bella crawled out of the bed, stepping down the built-in steps, reaching for a large button down shirt belonging to Hayden. She also got a pair of his clean boxers out of another drawer, slipping her slender body into them and buttoning up the shirt that stopped at her mid-thighs.

She did a little spin, shrugging her shoulders when he smiled appreciatively at her. "Good enough, right?"

Hayden kissed her forehead, sighing in a sexy and feathery tone, "Looks better on you than it ever did on me."

The two hand-in-hand made their way out of the bedroom and down the bare hall of the Romanian penthouse. Bella slightly hid her now red face behind Hayden's shoulders as they walked out into the sparsely furnished den of the penthouse, greeted by the statue-like presence of the ashy blonde vampire and his dark haired companion.

Vladimir was the first to move, leaning his elbows on the arms of the arm-chair he sat in and Stefan moved second, crossing his leg boyishly over the other. The two of them tried to seem human but it stood out with their paler-than-normal vampire skim and the ancient aura they gave about.

"She screams louder than Monica, eh Stefan?" Vladimir teasingly chimed, motioning to the dark haired vampire that chuckling while nodding his marbled head.

"Yes, indeed she does."

Bella was equally embarrassed but couldn't focus on that as the name Monica lingered on and repeated in her head. She could have swore she felt Hayden's hand go stiff in hers, but once she gave him a side-glance, he reassuringly gave a tight squeeze.

Bella let out a sigh, following him as he guided her over to an available seat and sat down, pulling her to sit on his lap.

"Who is Monica?" She questioned after there was a stagnant silence. The brunette hated how saying the name Monica tickled her tongue in a negative way. In fact, it actually made her mad. And I think I know why, Bella thought to herself, looking down at Hayden with squinty eyes as if she was trying to peer into his soul.

The ashy blond came to notice this and sighed, rolling his head around to crack his neck, before beginning, "Monica," her name danced off of his Russian accented tongue. "was Hayden's ex-wife. A cruel woman she was-"

"Using our dear boy. The woman is a vampire just like us." Stefan finished, gritting his teeth at such mention of the woman. "The woman was beautiful in features, but very dastardly and evil in personality."

"And it's a shame you hadn't met Isabella any sooner," Vladimir said to Hayden, motioning to the brunette with narrowed eyes. "Moni," he said using an old nickname Hayden had for her, which made the man grit his teeth, "was working with the Volturi, you know. Secretly conspiring with them to bring us all down. Even Hayden."

"The Italian scum would have gotten us too, if it were not for us relocating Hayden to his birth-place of Canada and having him assume the life of a normal human outside of vampire world by having him study psychology in Illinois."

"And they were almost on to him until we relocated him a couple of years later to Forks, Washington, Isabella. Your hometown." Vladimir concluded, watching with a smile as Hayden appreciatively snaked his arms around the girl's slender waistline, pulling her body closer to his.

As he held Isabella from behind, he sighed, "I hate the every single thought of that bitch... she caused a great amount of trouble in my life, Bella." - "Now you see why I despise the mention of her. She wanted me killed once she realized that I was nothing but a mere human and play-thing to her."

Stefan shot up with a spring in his step, exclaiming, "But that is where Monica has made a big mistake!"

"Our boy Hayden is a genius." Vladimir chimed, wiggling his ashy blond eyebrows. "Just like the woman conspired with the Volturi, we have conspired against them."

Bella absorbed all that they told her and placed a comforting hand on Hayden's, using one of her arms to wrap around his neck. She shifted her body so that she was not sitting on his lap anymore and block his face, but to a position of sitting on one of his legs.

"The beautiful trick of sending the Volturi dead human corpses and having the scum feed from them was a perfect plan." The two Romanians exclaimed at the same time. From the looks engraved into the features of their pasty-white faces, Bella knew they were beaming with pure bliss and satisfaction.

However, their words mixed around in her head. She did her research once she tried to uncover what Edward and his family was when she had first met them.

And to her surprise, she remembered exactly some of the passages she read about vampires. But then she also remembered that Edward dismissed them all... more quickly than she could even get them all out.

"When a vampire drinks the blood from a human corpse, it is fatal to them and weakens them greatly..." Bella blurted out, taking up the usual habit of chewing on her bottom when the two vampires and even Hayden himself looked at her with astonishment washed into the features of their faces.

"And then?" Stefan inquired, motioning to her to go on, testing her knowledge.

"... And then, they are able to be killed in almost any and every human way. Like stabbing for example." She finished, looking down at her bare thighs when Stefan's lips came to curve into a broad smiled.

"Wow," Hayden sighed, "I never knew you had such knowledge-"

"I never knew your wife was a vampire and sort of did the same thing to you Edward did to me," Bella blurted out, staring into his wary blue eyes.

"It looks like there is a lot of things the two of you do not know about each other," the dark haired vampire cut in.

"Yes." Vladimir nodded. "And it is a shame. Mates, vampire or not, should know each other like human times-tables backwards and frontwards."

"I suggest a day out in the city of Romania!"

"Perfect!" The ashy blond nodded his head to his companion's idea. "Do not worry about protection, it is provided in our city and money is also not an issue."

"Hayden."

The dark-brown haired therapist acknowledged the two vampires who spoke his name at the same time.

"Show her a-"

"Great time and do not hurry back."

"We will-" Stefan started.

"Take care of everything." Vladimir finished.

A/N:

Kill 'em.

Okay, had to end it right there. I gave a little info on some things about Hayden's ex-wife and more about his role in the vampire-world.

In my first draft, I mentioned a background story about how he first met Vlad and Stef but I didn't include it in this one. I'll save it for later chapters, it needs to be tweaked. The Cullens will be appearing soon, as well. But right now Hayden and Bella needs more fluffing, getting to FULLY know each other and more smut.

How was the chapter?

Don't lie and tell me that lemon/smutty-smut was not hot. I like when guys talk to girls in fics during sex, so I had to include it in my own fic, as well. And what about the rest of the chappie?

Who else noticed that I included a little background from Anne Rice's Vampires? Remember when Claudia tricked Lestat into drinking human blood from the dead twins and it nearly killed him?

Well, yeah. I liked that concept and you will be seeing much more weird things about to harm a vamp in this fic.

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