Discovering Dawn, Chapter 6
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After taking an icy cold shower, he had quickly redonned his clothes since he had nothing else to wear. At least his shower had gotten rid of his hard on, and hopefully it would remain that way for a while. It seemed like he was constantly hard the past few days and it was really starting to hurt. It hurt a little less after his release earlier, but he knew his body was screaming at him that it wanted more.
He walked into the livingroom, his breath catching in his throat. Thank goodness he didn't need to breathe. Dawn was stretched across the couch wearing what he recognized as Buffy's clothes. The black mini skirt hugged her like it was made for her, and the blood red top draped seductively over the tops of her breasts. Adorning her feet were strappy black sandals with heels.. Dawn looked all woman.
"Um, Dawn love, I don't think those heels were really made for walking through woods in.."
"Not really wearing them for that..." She smiled seductively, and he felt himself stir. She got up, brushing past him.. whispering in his ear "did you enjoy yourself?" He stammered, caught off guard and just looked at her- she was the picture of calm as she glided past. He bit his lip, holding in his predatory growl and looked up into her sparkling eyes.
She looked to his lips, and the pinpoint of blood she saw there. She didn't know what had posessed her, she wasn't anywhere near as calm as she must seem. He released his lip, and she moved in close, the tip of her tongue darting out to lap up his blood. It was the sexiest thing he had ever seen anyone do. he stilled, letting her suck on his mouth.. The carnality of it all, bringing out his demon. She moaned into his mouth as she felt his fangs scrape her lips, their blood mixing on their tongues.
He roared with his lust, ramming her body up against the wall, her legs wrapping around him. They grinded together like animals, kissing and growling. Pictures were falling off the wall and breaking on the floor but they didn't pay it any attention. They were only snapped back to reality when the upstairs light switched on and they heard footsteps on the stairs. They tore themselves away, running out the front door, hand in hand.
Buffy looked around at the broken pictures all confused. It was a wierd night.. she dreamed Dawn was in her room going through her clothes and then she hears noises downstairs and finds broken pictures. SO not awake enough to care right now.. She checked to make sure the door was locked and headed back up to her bedroom.
I know this was short, but I'm posting more today anyway, so please don't be mad at me.. Love me? Hate me? Lemme know!