Chapter 4

As we reached my room, I realized my coughing had calmed but my Mark still tingled a little bit. "Hang on a minute," I said as I slowly closed my bedroom door and locked it. Dylan looked at me with a confused expression, "Chris?" I looked at him with a playful, mischievous expression on my face, "Well, we don't anyone interrupting us, now do we," I playfully said. Dylan laughed a bit, sounding like his old self again. He came up behind me and hugged me, squeezing me gently, " I can't lose you Chris, I don't what I would do if I ever lost you." I couldn't see him but I could tell he was crying, just as I was. I grabbed his hand from my waist and brushed it against my cheek, kissing the backside of his hand when it reached my lips. Dylan's other hand squeezed me tighter. I turned and saw that his soft, beautiful face was streaked with his tears. Gently, I wiped his tears away with my thumb, holding his face so he looked at me.

"Dylan," I attempted to calmly say but to no avail, "you will never lose me." I pointed at the bright, almost neon, crescent outline on my forehead. "This doesn't change a thing. I will always love you even if it kills me. Nothing will ever keep me from you, vampyre, human, or, god forbid, Cindy." The poor guy looked at me for a moment, I only stared back and tried to let him know that what I am saying is true no matter what. He bent down and rest his head on my shoulder, crying into it. I hugged him and gently pet his soft chocolate colored hair. Dylan surprised me when he softly whispered to me, "I will love you for eternity Chris, and nothing shall ever change that." I didn't realize it but tears had started to leave my eyes as well, "So shall I, my handsome and brave knight."

My knight looked at me with a hint of a smile, "Chris, I will always be your knight, to the death if I must." He wiped my tears away with his thumb, and held my face in his hand. I could my cheeks getting warmer with the rising blush appearing on them. Dylan leaned closer to my face, "You're just too irresistible when you blush." He stared into my eyes and gently leaned in pressing his soft lips onto mine. I instinctively wrapped my arms around his neck, gradually spreading my lips from each other as I pressed my lips back onto his. I could feel his tongue run across my mouth, making me want him more and more. I pressed his head closer to mine as I continued our blissful kiss. His tongue going wild inside rubbing against mine. I pulled away so I could catch my breath, "Dylan," I said in small gasps. He placed his finger on my lips and softly whispered, "Shhhhh, we don't people to know what we're doing." We've had sex before but nobody has ever known and we prefer to keep it that way. He slowly slid his hand so it was resting on my cheek, burning with my deep passion.

Dylan lifted my head exposing my neck, as he gently bit me. With every graze from his lips I gasped. Softly he kissed my neck traveling down and stopping at where it met my shirt. He swiftly tossed my plaid button shirt to the ground. He took a moment to look at me to ask if it was OK if he went further. I looked at him, my face a deep scarlet. "I know you can't resist so don't, don't resist anything this time," I said as I headed to my bed when my knees started to give. With a playfully evil look, my little devil smiled, "Don't say I didn't warn you."

He slowly walked to the edge of my bed, slipping off his black t-shirt, exposing his beautifully crafted body. His body was perfect, he wasn't ripped but he had the perfect tan. I took one look at him and my mouth started to water uncontrollably. He came towards me and sweetly kissed my lips, opening his lips slightly. He pulled away enough so that he could take off my shirt. My red cheeks deepened in color, if that's even possible. Dylan seductively started to kiss my neck once again, occasionally licking me. I fell backwards on my bed as he started to straddle me. He leaned down rubbing my chest all over, as he simultaneously sucked on my exposed nipple.

My heart was racing faster than it ever had before, every time his tongue lapped me I let out a moan. My dick was getting harder and harder, Dylan must have noticed because he slid his hand to cover the growing bulge within my pants. I summoned enough strength to open my eyes and noticed that Dylan was already getting hard as well. He must have saw me because he just as quickly as ever locked his lips with mine as his pace quickened, making my dick rock hard.

I couldn't help myself as I slowly undid Dylan's pants rubbing his man hood with my hand. When I did so I could hear him moan by my ear, making me never want to lose him. I want to be able to cherish his sweet voice for eternity. His moaning got quieter and my vision started to blur. I couldn't hear Dylan anymore, I was scared. My Mark, which I had almost completely forgotten about, started to burn again.

When I opened my eyes, I was no longer in my room, or my house. "Wh-Where am I? Dylan," I cried. I looked frantically around me for some sign of a path of a sort. Luckily I found one, eventually I followed it, noticing occasionally that there were tracks, growing in number. As I moved further down the path there remained one path of tracks, some kind of wolf's tracks I think. When I finally reached the end I saw a woman with long black hair. She was absolutely astounding, she was sitting on a boulder humming what sounded like a lullaby. Curious as I was, I ventured closer towards her, "Um, excuse me, miss? Do I know you?"

The beautiful woman turned to look at me. She had the Marks of a full grown vamp but they seemed to glow, making her seem godly. She looked me dead in the eyes for a moment then she saw my Mark. When she laid eyes on it she smiled, and gently replied, "Hello Chris Jacobs, or should I say, my child. I am Nyx." With that she smiled and showed me the bundle she had in her arms, "This here, is your wolf," she slid the blanket to uncover a beautiful black wolf pup. "When you see her she might be this size or she may be grown up, but regardless she shall aid you," Nyx gently said. "Wait," I said, "aren't you the goddess for the vamps?" "Yes, and no, my dear, I am not evil like most imply." "What? No, I never thought you were evil, in Cherokee legend you are a great goddess, all-giving and holy," I proudly replied. Nyx smiled and brushed my cheek with her hand, "Ah I see, you must know Zoey Redbird. She is good, and you will see her soon. I can already say that you two are alike, you and her have many battles to face." My expression was scared but I shook it off and stared at Nyx, "Don't worry I'll fight til the end, I am so glad I met you." Nyx smiled, and leaned to gently kiss my Mark.

"Chris... I will meet you soon..." I looked at the pup and it stared at me. "Was that you," I asked. As hard to believe as it seems I swear the pup winked at me. I smiled and replied with a wink back, "No doubt." "You must go now, Dylan and Maggie, your Grandma, are worried I shall help you on your journey, good bye," Nyx said, as a tear fell from her face. I couldn't ask why she was sad, because the forest disappeared with her, when I at last woke, in Grandma's house...finally.