Love Hurts

OK this is last of this fic, doubt I'll make a sequel for this, it was just a fun experiment, rebooting my other fic, It'll be different and same theme as A Different Kind of Love in vampire nature, but I'm going for a more serious tone ( with horror/humor intact as what was in the movie) I'm just not satisfied and want to expand my writing of the fics.

Gale is being extra vicious with her meal, taking chunks of flesh off the guys body and then licking the spots, instead of taking time to drain him and get it over fast. Playing with her food.

I decide to tentatively go over to her, my kill in hands, he's alive barely. This action isn't going unnoticed by The boys and they all are watching me, amused.

I'm greeted by hiss and then a low growl as Gale clamps her teeth into the man, getting a wail from the half conscious victim, though she only stares at me as I drag mine up to her, she suddenly releases her teeth from the man to now watch me intently and what I'm about to do, calm and curious. I've got her interest.

I wasn't sure what I was doing and how to go about it. I just felt a need to get over close to her, not so much feed next to her, I'd already drained the man as much as I need, I could take more, but I felt that there's something else I could do, something to help alleviate Gale's aggression towards me.

I get next to her, she still has her claws dug into the very much alive victim keening below her. I cautiously lean in and give her a lick on the cheek, she responds by instantly burying her face against mine and licking. Good start, I'm not getting molested, and torn up. The licking became mouth to mouth fast though, and I nearly turn loose of the guy i had. I had another purpose and it wasn't to mate, but to calm her and sow her that her advances are being accepted.

I break from the kissing to look at the guy I have and pull him up. I was thinking i should rip the throat, but it didn't sound so good to give her my left overs, not like that. She's again watching to see what I'm going to do. I just claw at the mans clothes trying to figure out what I do want to do, what I felt i should do. Paul said it was instinct after all.

My claws drag over the chest and i felt the sensation of a weak heart beat thrum inside. That, something about that sounded good, like that was what would make a good offering... I almost couldn't believe what I was doing.

Without much thought I was suddenly ripping into the mans chest, tearing it open wide to find the source of life, the pulse i felt and this isn't as easy as movies make it, but I got hold of it and tore it from my kills chest cavity, leaving a gaping hole where it once was.

The reaction Gale had was surprising, she had instantly turned loose of her kill to snatch my hand and feed on the still beating heart, clutching it and my hand that held it in her claws as she sucked then cleaned it of blood.

Once that was done she licked over my lips and kissed me, then went back to her kill which she decided to finally drain it.

**** Tentative relationship ****

" Do you hate me?" Gales voice sounds from behind me, I've not really herd her talk much in a long time, it seemed she just let herself be lost in what she is most nights.

" No." I look back at her wondering what brought this about, I think i answered it before. " Why?"

She came around to sit next to me. " Because of me, you're one of us... "

Gale had tricked me, used me, lured me, like Star, but Gale didn't loose interest in me, maybe her love or want had been implanted ad twisted by David, but she's not fake about it at least.

" I was mad, still kinda am." I leaned in and kissed her, sensually on the mouth it deepened and eventually I rolled on top of her with a continued growl. I was making the advance this time, instead of it being done to me. My kissing went from her mouth down her neck and at this point we're both panting a little and letting out low growls. The difference between what I'm doing and Gales frantic attempts to mate was that this wasn't a hurried desperate need to claim someone against their will, but a show of my interest in her.

I felt claws run threw my hair and her chest vibrate with the rumble of contented growls. I stopped my kissing over her and raised up, looking at her. " But you want me, not just to use me..." I again kissed her, I had thought it over many nights and the fact remained, she had did what she did because she had wanted to be with me, not simply because David told her to, or she wanted me to be her scape goat.

I kiss her, now panting a little, I can feel anticipation and what my body is aching for. We both drown each other in our mouths, kissing, sucking, licking and even nipping our skin as we started pulling our clothing off. strange lusts came over me, I wanted to grind my claws into her skin and my teeth into her throat even as I wished to take her sexually. it wasn't normal and not being in a frantic heat of the moment and having time to think on it, it was a bit disturbing, these strange desires, but my body wasn't going to let me stop now.

We went undisturbed surprisingly as I drove myself into her, my fangs piercing her throat and hers mine. Things weren't romantic as it started out to be and I found myself become as violent as she in our love making, if it could be called that.

My claws drug themselves down her back, digging into the skin trying to crush her into me, hers doing the same with me as I pounded into her. I could sense them watching, but they weren't coming to break us apart. I wasn't sure why, they usually would stop us no sooner than we would start, but it seemed like they are going to allow us to finish our coupling.

Towards climax I ended up tensing my jaws, tearing the flesh at her neck and from the feeling on my own throat, she was doing the same, both our voices howled out in pleasure of release and pain from the violence we enacted on each other threw our sexual act.

I was now gifted with deep claw marks down my back and sides and a few tears along my throat. Still they didn't interrupt and I pulled Gale against me. We nuzzled into each other and the perverse thought came to mind: What did grandpa know about vampire sex? Actually I really didn't want to know, but if I had a guess grandpa was just trying to mess with my head.