Chapter 2 - Nick
Without touching him, I could feel the icey blood flowing through Edward's veins; his lips against mine, fangs ready to sink in. I still felt the freezer-burn inside of me that his icicle left from our first time together; the remaining zygotes of a demon stuck to the walls, clinging for life as they slowly melt away. When he clasped his hand on my knee cap I worried he would soon notice my hardness. But he didn't. I hid my excitement until we left my mansion and headed towards the main road, hand in hand.
After waiting nearly twenty minutes, a taxi was finally available. The driver pulled up and asked us where we were headed.
"The Museum of Rèkk-tâl Trâhmâ," I replied without hesitation.
Edward opened the door for me, sliding in right after. The driver attempted to make small chat with us before he turned around to see Edward's face blocking any communication from me. His cold hard lips pressed against mine, tonguing away vigorously as the driver started forward.
My hand slowly made its way down to the low of Edward's back as he began pushing me down to the long back seat of the taxi. The driver, staring at me through the mirror, watched in pure amazement as my Edward took hold of me. He began to run his beautiful, long, sexy fingers through my curly, brown hair. I began to flicker my tongue against his, taking time in between to gaze into each others loving eyes as we shared a long and loving kiss.
Edward pulled off my shirt as I started tugging against his scarf. We were soon stripped to our underwear when the driver interrupted.
"Excuse me gentlemen, but Rèkk-tâl Trâhmâ is within three minutes from here..."
"Well slow down then!" Edward growled.
"I go with the flow of traffic, I ca-" the driver started.
"Hey driver!" I shouted, flailing some bills in the air towards his greedy hands, "Take us around in circles so Eddy here can cram his meat into my butt."
The driver gave a sigh of frustration as he switched lanes to pause for more time. I looked back at Edward, seeing his eyes glimmer with passion at my words. I glanced at the driver then back to Edward who was strapping on a condom. He was ready for our little love affair.
"Is taxi cab sex your idea of a surprise?" Edward winked as he grabbed hold of me.
Before answering, I escaped his firm grip. I overpowered Edward, quickly pouncing on him and tying his arms behind his back. I proceeded to pull down his boxers with my teeth.
"I guess you'd say this is your surprise, your surprise buttseckz." I muttered with my teeth on his boxers.
Before I had a chance to get inside of my boyfriend, my head smashed against the rear door of the taxi. Our driver began his series of doughnuts in the parking lot of our local Walmart. Not exactly what I meant when I asked him to go in circles, and more so when I noticed three black cars with American flags on the antennas, and President Obama nearing the entrance of the store.
"Well if it isn't Ol' Baracky." I said, distracted.
"Oh, so it is!" Edward panted, relieved that I wasn't hammering him this instant.
"Driver, pull up here." I demanded, pulling on my pants and handing Edward back his boxers..