Hey guys! Hope you like the chapter! I made sure to put a lot of effort into it. (Even though it may not seem like it.) By the way, I am in the midst of writing a Smitchie Vampire Story. It is really long. It is only a one shot but it is SUPER long. I hope you guys like it if I ever decide to put it out. Usually I think people ignore my author notes, but to the people that actually do read them, tell me if I should post it or not. I am thinking about calling it "Falling in love with a thorn on the rose." Comments?
Nate paced back and forth in his hotel room in front of Mitchie, who sat in a small, olive green, leather chair. As she waited for him to say something, she studied the weird (partly ugly) abstract painting hanging above his bed. She let her eyes wander the red and black swirls of paint. Some yellow. Some white. And yet, after all the time studying the painting, she still had no idea what it was.
Nate sighed in frustration and finally sat down across from Mitchie in a matching chair. Mitchie stared at him intently. "Nate?" she whispered while he stared at the ground. He glanced up then looked back down instantly when he noticed she was still staring at him. He bit his lip roughly and growled to himself, harshly running his fingers through his black curls. He gave out a short, breathless, humorless chuckle. "After all this time, no one even bothered to ask who Tanner's mom was." he scoffed with no emotion. She could see a little bit of desperation and slight fear. "N-no one bothered to ask because-" he started shaking his head. "-because they were too shocked that I had a child in the first place! I thought they would move on! I didn't think anyone would even remember to ask about the details. But you-" he took a deep breath, it sounded more like a gasp or a choke. "You always...know! You always just-just mess with other people's private lives as if it is your business! Well this isn't!" Mitchie narrowed her eyes at him hurtfully. "Nate, I was just-" she tried quietly until he interrupted her with a scoff and humorless laugh. "You were just-" he mocked in an angry tone. "Nothing! You have no right to get into my fucking business! So stay the fuck out of my life!" he suddenly yelled. Mitchie could feel anger building up inside of her. She stood up and walked a step forward. "What the fuck is your problem?" she screamed. "YOU!" he screamed back, fuming in anger. "Now get the fuck out. Just because I can actually have a fucking child doesn't mean you need to be in his life! Go take your stupid ass problems somewhere else!"
Mitchie could feel tears swell up in her eyes at Nate's harsh words. She opened her mouth to say something then closed it. She started shaking her head and backing away from him slowly, the hot salty tears rushing down her cheeks in an instant. Her breathing became uneven as she quickly turned around and opened the door. "Mitchie-" he started but she slammed the door. Nate hissed to himself and sighed. He walked over to his bed and flopped down on it.
Mitchie walked down the extremely long halls of the hallway in a rush. She was sobbing and practically hyperventilating. Why the hell would he say something like that to her? Nate had always been so nice. He had never spoken to her that way. She hadn't even remembered him speaking to anyone that way. She gritted her teeth together tightly. Another loud sob broke through her chest. She was starting to lose the feelings in her legs. She felt herself stumbling and gripped onto the wall tightly. There was a small insert into the wall with two vending machines in it. She gasped slightly, trying to catch her breath and balance, and gripped tightly onto one of them before sinking to the ground in between them. She let out another sob as tears flooded her entire face. Thoughts of never being able to have a baby impacted her mind, making her cry even harder. The hall way was dark with barely a flicker of a dim near by light.
Shane stepped out of the hot steamy shower, grabbing a towel and wiping his face with it before wrapping it around his waist. "Mitchie?" he called. Nothing. He walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom to see if she was in there. It was empty except for the furniture provided. He shrugged and walked over to his suitcase, which was lying on the floor zipped open. He grabbed a pair of jeans and a gray V-neck t-shirt before putting them on. He rubbed the towel through his hair a little before tossing it on the bed and walking out into the hallway. He raised his eyebrows for half a second and walked down the hall to the large elevator. He pressed the 5 button so he could go see if she stopped at Jason's. When he finally got to his room, he knocked on the door. "Jason?" he called. He sighed when no one answered and turned around to bump right into Jason. "Oh." he mumbled. "Hey. What's up?" Jason asked. Shane shook his head. "Have you seen Mitchie?" he asked. Jason shook his head. "No. Check Nate's." he offered. "Thanks." Shane nodded.
Shane walked back to the elevator and leaned against the back, waiting for the doors to slide closed. He stood there, almost awkwardly while he waited for the elevator to lift. A song was in the midst of playing inside. He listened closely to see what it was before realizing and silently singing along. "Wont Go Home Without you."
"Every night you cry yourself to sleep-" the elevator opened but he continued singing to himself. "Thinking why does this happen to me. Why does every moment have to be so hard? Hard to believe that it's not over tonight. Just give me one more chance to make it right."
Mitchie slowed down her tears a little bit. They were still rushing down her cheeks. She slammed her head against the soda machine and rested it there, closing her eyes. She heard silent singing down the hall. She knew it was Shane but she couldn't find herself to stand up. The lyrics he was singing matched her entire world at the moment.
Every night you cry yourself to sleep.
Thinking "why does this happen to me?"
Why does every moment have to be so hard?
Hard to believe that...
She shot her eyes up when she noticed Shane walk by. It was absolutely quiet in the hallway. All she could hear was her heavy breathing and the sound of Shane's converse hitting the floor with every step he took. She didn't bother to tell him she was right there after he passed. She didn't want him to see her like this. It was quiet until she heard a silent knock on a door. She moved her eyes to the carpet in front of the soda machines she was in between. She watched the dim lights flicker across the carpet. She couldn't really tell what color the carpet was because the hall way was so dark. Suddenly, she heard the sound of a door opening. "Yeah?" she heard Nate say. It made her flinch. He didn't sound like he cared at all. He didn't even sound like he had totally exploded on Mitchie just moments before. "Have you seen Mitchie?" she heard Shane ask. Tears started rushing down her cheeks again with no control. "No." Nate lied. It was quiet until she heard the door shut again and footsteps coming down the hall. Moments later, she saw Shane's feet walk by again. She didn't bother to look up until she noticed them stop and turn towards her. "Mitchie?" he whispered frantically.
Shane walked past the soda machines barely glancing to the right at them. When he glanced, he could have sworn he saw someone in between them. He stopped and backed up to find Mitchie sitting down, staring at the floor, tears rushing down her cheeks. "Mitchie?" he whispered frantically. He dropped to his knees and grabbed her shoulders. "Mitchie? What's wrong? What happened?" he asked in a rush. She just shook her head, unsure of why she was protecting Nate in the first place.
Oh right. Because it was her fault that the Gray brothers almost ripped apart from each other two years ago. She didn't want to be to blame for them splitting up. But why the fuck-how the fuck could Nate say something so heartless? He used her biggest depression against her as an insult? How could anyone do something like that?
"I just don't know why I am the way I am." she whispered. She technically wasn't lying. Of course, that wasn't why she was crying, but she always wondered that anyway. Shane's face softened. "What are you talking about?" he murmured gently. She looked away, only to have her face turned back towards Shane. He kept his hands on her cheeks softly and pressed his lips to her forehead. "Mitchie," he whispered. "You are the way you are because you are ambitious, giving, kind, and truly deserving of it." Mitchie scoffed to herself. What could she have possibly done to deserve this? Shane looked at her sadly. "Mitchie, you are the most amazing person I have met in my entire life. I wouldn't have you any other way. No matter what. Even if something was wrong with you. I love you." he whispered, his forehead resting on hers. For some reason, Mitchie couldn't feel her tears anymore. "Even if I can't have a baby?" she whispered brokenly, not making eye contact. His eyes widened a short second before he pulled her tightly into his arms. "Mitchie, is that what is bothering you?" he whispered. She just nodded into his shoulder. She couldn't cry. She had done enough of that for the night.
As she felt Shane tighten the hug, she started to mesmerize the way his hands moved across her body. Out of no where, she started to want him. Right then and there. She pulled back, hiding her confusion of her random turn on. She gazed into his eyes intently. He stared back and froze a little when he saw the emotion in hers. They glinted with lust. He bit his lip and looked down. "Don't look at me like that." he chuckled darkly. Her lips twitched a little. They were both still on their knees, Shane half way holding her now. "Like what?" she whispered innocently as she leaned towards him a little more. He swallowed hard. "Like that. Mitchie," he scolded. "You are going through a bad time at the moment. I can't just..." he trailed off, unsure of how to put what he felt into words. "Just what?" she pressed quietly, inching closer and closer. "Make me feel better Shane." she whispered. She finally pressed her lips onto his.
The second their lips met, Shane instantly grabbed her waist and pulled her against him. He turned her and pressed her against the soda machine, pressing tightly against her. "I want to." he mumbled against her lips. "I want to make you feel better." With every word he said, Mitchie could feel herself becoming more and more excited. "Please." she begged when he pulled away. She looked into his eyes only to see them clouded with want and desire. He started kissing her again, standing up and pulling her up as well. He lifted her to where she wrapped her legs around his waist and carried her down the hall to the elevator. He carelessly pressed the button as the doors opened, he pressed her up against the elevator wall quickly, gyrating his hips against hers. He rested her on the railing and continued his actions. A low moan escaped her lips, making him want her even more. "Dammit Mitchie." he muttered, still grinding against her. "It is getting sort of hard to keep up with your mood changes." he teased in a lustful whisper. She took a deep breath and whispered back, "It is most likely side effects of the-" she gasped as Shane gyrated his hips harder. "PCOS. You're-j-just going to have to get used to it." Shane just nodded. "I think I could get used to this." he muttered as the metallic doors slid open. He walked down the hall to their room. He quickly set Mitchie down, making her pout. He pulled out his key card and slid it through the security device on the door knob before instantly picking her up again and taking her into the room.
Mitchie's POV
As me and Shane got into the room, the kiss became more and more heated. He pressed me hard up against the wall next to the bathroom. I smirked and decided to play with his head a little. "Shane?" I whispered, getting him to stop kissing me. "Hm?" he mumbled. "I am going to go take a shower. I will see you later." I replied and broke out of his grip walking to the shower. I glanced back only to laugh at his facial expression. "Dammit Mitchie. Are you happy? Point 4 is all yours." he mumbled and went to walk out of the bathroom.
I Grabbed his hand when he tried to walk out. I couldn't let him leave. Images started flashing through my mind about all that we could do right now. It felt like it had been so long since I had him and his body all to myself. And I wasn't quite sure why since we just had sex earlier.
I continued to fantasize about Shane and all that we could do together. I had never had such dirty thoughts in my mind before. I was starting to get irritated at how turned on I was. I tugged on his hand until he turned around. He glared into my eyes. I stared back and whispered, "Well, since I now have four points, it looks like I am going to win." I jokingly bragged. He rolled his eyes and glared at me darker. I smiled and started taking my shirt off right in front of him. His eyes scanned my body almost angrily.
Regular POV
Mitchie stripped right in front of Shane then climbed in the shower, leaving him standing there, mouth agape. She peeked through the curtains to see him still standing there. She rolled her eyes and smiled. She opened the curtain halfway to show herself. She gave him a seducing smile and curled her finger towards herself.
Shane didn't give it a second thought. The second he saw her entire body, he knew that he had to have her.
The instant she motioned him to get in, he started taking off his shirt.
She laughed as he started stripping down. Once he was completely naked, he got in the shower and pinned her to the wall, shutting the curtain behind him. She was still giggling a little as he started hungrily kissing her neck. She ran her fingers through his hair.
He pulled away from her again. He had to have another look. As he gazed at her body, she completely scanned his. Her eyes immediately stopped at his stiffness. She bit her lip and smiled to herself, eager at what was coming.
Shane smirked when he saw her staring at his dick. He slowly pressed his whole body against hers, his dick pressing up against her clit, causing her to breathe hard. He put his lips to her ear and whispered seductively, "Like what you see?" She just laughed breathlessly in his ear.
Her hot breath made him shudder. She just nodded. He grabbed her cheek with one hand and turned her face to his. He pulled her lips to his hard, but passionate. After a few minutes, she could feel his soft, moist tongue push its way through her lips into her mouth and start tangling with hers. This turned her on extremely. She danced her tongue around his hard and fast.
She could feel his hand trail down her stomach and to her folds. He had to fondle with her in whatever way possible. He wanted to earn his next point as well.
Out of all the times they have had sex, and they have never done it in the shower! Shane thought that that was a waste considering how horny it got the two of them. The water made it so easy to slip and slide all over each other.
With every thought Shane came across, the harder he got.
He started rubbing her clit hard, steady, and slow. She let out a hum like sigh in his ear as he did so. "God Shane." she whispered in total lust. He smiled big and started rubbing faster. He continued for a few minutes. Right when she was on the verge of orgasm, he stopped. Her eyes widened. "Shane," she moaned over and over again. "Please-" her breathing was hard- "Don't-stop-now." he kept his fingers pressed tightly against her clit. She didn't even notice Shane drop to his knees.
Next thing she knew, she felt Shane's tongue slowly cross over her clit. She threw her head back against the wall and closed her eyes. Shane lifted one of her legs for easier access and placed it on his shoulder. He continued to lick her clit again until she was starting to orgasm.
Suddenly, he removed it. She whimpered his name a little. He picked her up by the waist and gently layed her down on the floor in the shower. He waited until she was completely calm. She tried glaring at him but was too turned on to. "You-prick." she breathed extremely hard. He chuckled at her and slowly dipped a finger inside of her, feeling her slick heat. He kept his other hand on her waist as he sunk to his knees, hovering over her laying down. She moaned erotically. It was turning him on so fucking bad. "You don't get to cum until I know I earned my fourth point." he whispered lustfully. He stopped penetrating her again, making her whimper softly. She started nodding frantically. "Ok, ok!" she whispered. "4 to 4. Please." she gasped as he added another finger. "That's my girl." he smirked.
He tried to keep calm as he stuck another finger in and started pumping them slowly, getting deeper and deeper every thrust. She clawed at the porcelain floor and took huge breaths. He hovered his face down, loving the heat he felt coming from her sweet sex. He started completely attacking her clit with his tongue as he pounded her with his fingers. She moaned loudly. The only sounds Shane could hear were the shower water, her moans, and the slurping from his tongue as he ate her out. Her fingers tangled in his hair. He could feel her hands shaking as she started to orgasm for the third time. "Mitchie," he groaned lustfully as he continued to pump his fingers. "Let me ride your orgasm." he moaned again and continued. She just nodded frantically. "Do it, do it, do it!" she whispered, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
Without a second thought, Shane stopped fingering her and plunged right into her.
Water started dripping from his hair onto her.
It felt so amazing to Shane to have his body sliding against hers at the moment. The hot steamy water made it ten times better.
He already felt like he was in heaven as her walls started tightening around his cock. As he pressed further into her hot core, he could feel her throbbing all around his member. "Fuck!" he growled. He buried his face in her neck. Mitchie moaned extremely loud. She felt like the happiest woman in the whole damn world at the moment, despising the fact of what Nate had said to break her heart earlier. In fact, at the moment, that thought was completely erased from her mind.
Shane started thrusting harder and harder each and every time. He grunted with every thrust. She could feel him extremely deep inside of her as she felt his hot juices fill her up. She let out a silent scream in his ear as she pulled at his hair. Shane started moaning uncontrollably as he climaxed inside of her. "Fuck Mitchie! I l-love you so fucking much!" he hissed. Mitchie's eyes rolled to the back of her head.
"I love you -t-t-too! she yelped.
Soon, Shane came to a stop. They both panted hard as they stared into each other's eyes.
He pressed his lips onto hers, both of them still shaking.
Shane's lips trembled still as he rested his forehead on Mitchie's. The water continued to fall on the two. Shane gently pressed his lips onto hers again. He could see that she was still a little worn out from what had just occurred. But he couldn't help himself. She still had that lustful look in her eyes. He started kissing her intensely as he pushed his thumb against her clit. He was still inside of her, his hips glued to hers. The more intense the kiss got, the more he rubbed her clit.
Soon, he started thrusting against her again.
Mitchie moaned continuously in Shane's mouth. This time, he was taking it slow. The kisses. The fondling. The sex altogether. "I love you." he repeated in a lustful whisper over and over again. She shook orgasm after orgasm. No matter how many times she lost it, she couldn't find herself telling him to stop. She tightly wrapped her legs around his waist and kneaded his thrusts. "Fuck Mitchie!" he hissed. "Do you know what you do to me?" He gritted his teeth tightly and let out ragged breaths.
Mitchie was on the verge of another orgasm. As she started shaking, she buried her face in Shane's shoulder, biting it as she climaxed. She let out a large gasp of breath as she felt Shane explode inside of her for about the fourth time that night. Her eyes widened as she breathed harder than ever. That was the most that Shane had ever lost it in just one session.
This was the longest that they have ever gone. Almost three hours had passed when they finished.
About ten minutes later, Shane had carried Mitchie to her bed. They were both still naked, Mitchie laying in his arms, still shaking slightly. She loved the feeling of his muscular arms around her. It made her feel safe and secure. They clung to each other underneath the warm cotton blankets on the hotel bed. Shane nuzzled his nose into her wet hair, smiling. "Are you feeling better?" he murmured, stuttering a little bit still. She smiled and nodded. It was partly true. She was feeling better than before. "Shane, I love you so much." she whispered. He nodded. "I love you too baby." he murmured against her hair. She felt herself get goosebumps. They didn't usually go with the nicknames. It made her feel more special than she felt she really was.
She sighed a little and kissed his chest gently. "Shane," she whispered. "You don't have to love me." was all she said. She turned her head and looked at him when there was no response, only to find that he was asleep. She smiled sadly and kissed his cheek before resting the back of her head back against his chest.
Moments later, she felt Shane kiss the top of her head. "Well, you are wrong there." he murmured, causing her to jump. She looked at him a little. "Mitchie, I do have to love you. You are the first person to show me what love actually was. You are the one and only person I have ever loved. I am never going to stop loving you. Do you understand me?" he ranted quietly. She took a deep breath and nodded. "I love you." he murmured again. He sounded a little argumentative. She smiled a little. "I love you too." she turned her head and kissed him softly. "Now we should get some sleep because we have sound check in a few hours." he whispered. She just nodded. "Ok." she whispered back. "I love you." she said again. "I love you too." he hugged her tightly against him. The thought of going to sound check made Mitchie a little nervous. Nate was going to be there. She swallowed hard. She bit her lip and sighed softly once she heard a soft snore coming from Shane's chest. She just closed her eyes and tried her hardest to fall asleep. She gently kissed his neck and nuzzled her face into it.
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Mitchie: 4 points
Shane: 4 points
Hey guys! Dammit, I was going to post this last night but my stupid piece of shit computer crashed. So I had to re write the ending. So it isn't half as good as I had it last night.
So, I am sorry that I haven't posted in a while. I have been going through a really rough time lately. Life just isn't so great for me at the moment. I always find myself wondering why it is that it hurts more and is harder to stay alive than it does trying to end it all completely.
Anyway, so I had my second day of school yesterday and now I am at a four day weekend. Woo hoo. Two day school week and four day weekend. let me just say that the guys at my school are pigs. I got hit on twice. It was gross. Thankfully, my crush backed me up the second time and acted like he was my boyfriend. -sigh- he is so amazing.
So my current addictions are All American Rejects, "Night Drive," by the All American Rejects, "How to lose a girl," by Mitchel Musso, "Party in the USA," by Miley Cyrus, Maroon 5, Hershey bars with almonds, yum, liquid breath mints, this book series called "Mortal Instruments" (amazing. I am on the second book.), Jesse McCartney (Of FRIGGING course), Nick Jonas FINALLY singing 7:05 again after YEARS while on his live web chat. UGh! Amazing! I knew that SOME where deep down. (way way deep down) that the old Jonas Brothers were still there somewhere. Oh! And when he sang a cover of "Catch Me," by Demi Lovato. Amazing-er. And watching old videos of the Jonas Brothers from when they were layed back and had their funniest moments. -sigh- never seem to see those much anymore.
So thank you all that reviewed last chapter! And I hope you liked this one. It sucks lol because I have so much people who favorited my story (I lost count) and only like 5 or 6 review. So thank you so so so much to the ones who review it means so much to me. You are the reason I keep writing. And to the people who sub and favorite, uh.... I guess I am glad you like it. But you probably don't even read my author notes lol so I am writing this for nothing.
Well, again, I hope you enjoyed the chapter. And I know right now you are probably mad at Nate for being an ass hole lol. Sorry. And please review!
Review Question: (RQ) So it is sudden death between Mitchie and Shane for the title of "Master of Seduction." Who do you think will win? Shane or Mitchie? Who do you want to win/who do you think will win? Answer BOTH questions please!!!!