Needing You Always, Chapter 2.

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"Oh God," Graverobber moaned. He was seconds away from his sweet release and the pleasure that he was receiving was so intense that he couldn't stand it. Finally Amber removed her mouth from him and Graverobber slumped against the wall and to the ground.

"Now I did my part, you do yours." Amber stood up and ran her fingers through her hair. Her body was literally screaming for Z and she was tired of playing bull shit games with her dealer.

Graverobber let his eyes close and he wanted nothing more than to sleep. But Amber wouldn't allow that. She started to kick him with her 6 inch heels until he opened his eyes to glare at her. He unwillingly stood up and pushed Amber off of him when she licked his ear. He headed in the direction towards the nearest graveyard, and stopped when he heard the click clacking of some heels. Amber's heels.

"What the hell are you following me for? I'll be back." He didn't bother to turn when he spoke to her, he just started to walk again.

"How do I know that you're not gonna just blow the fuck outta here after you rid of me?" She spit at his back.

Ignoring her, he continued to walk until he came to his destination. He pulled out a needle from his pant pocket and looked around for a body. This graveyard was one of the newer ones. There were so many deaths because of organ repossessions that nearly every square inch of the city were filled with piles of rotting corpses. He spotted a freshly dug grave and walked over to it. The headstone read George Grey, beloved husband and father. Inside the ground was the body of George (or so Graverobber assumed) and it was covered in plastic lining. No one had bothered to cover the body with dirt (the graveyard caretaker had recently been repossessed and so no one had taken up the job) so it was easy for Graverobber to hop down and squat over the body. He knew that the caretaker (who had been named Jerry) had recently died because he was an active client of Graverobber's. When Jerry stopped coming to Graverobber, Graverobber had asked around and had found out that he had recently died. This was a loss for Graverobber, for Jerry had paid Graverobber top dollar for top dollar stuff.

Graverobber lowered his needle into the corpse's nose, when he heard breathing above him. Taking a deep breath, Graverobber was prepared to run (in case it was security coming to kill him) when he looked up and only saw the bitch.

"What the fuck are you doing? I'm working!" He yelled up at her. She had her hands on her hips and her long raven hair twirled around her waist. Graverobber tried not to think about the fact that she was making his pulse beat fast. He held no amount of care for her, only the presence of her body around him made him feel aroused. It happened every time she was around him. That's how he usually knew when she was coming to him. Coming to demand some Zydrate. Think of it as the ticking clock in the crocodile around Hook. Graverobber laughed to himself at the comparison.

She stared down at him. "Working? You're fucking straddling a corpse! I knew you were into some kinky ass shit but this," she glared down at him with accusing eyes. "Where the hell is the glow?"

"If you could give me a damn minute, then I could get the shit," he returned to the needle in his hand and started to extract Zydrate. He watched in fascination as the tube filled with a bright blue glow, and he pulled it out when it was full. "Here you are princess." He stood up and was standing shoulder width apart over the body.

"That is where you get Zydrate?" Amber's snotty tone had switched to horror.

"Uh, yeah." He looked up at her with confused eyes. How could she not know this?

"So that's why they call you Graverobber?" She was obviously curious, and Graverobber felt obliged to smack her beautiful head of hers into the headstone of Mr. Grey.

"Well no shit."

"Oh, I didn't know that, I thought you just, well, stole money and such from bodies, I had no idea," she had a look of puzzlement, but this look soon was replaced with an angry snarl. "Well then, shoot me up!"

"Nuh uh. You," he pointed up at her, "come down here." he leaned back against the dirt with his arms folded across his chest. With the needle in one hand, and a smirk on his face, Amber stared unbelievably down at him.

"You're fucking kidding me."

"Aw come on princess, I'll make it worth your while." He lifted up his hand with the needle and waved it teasingly at her.

Scowling, she started cursing under her breath and waited until her bodyguards lifted her gently down into the hole 6 feet in the ground. She stumbled over the legs of the body, and her bodyguards went to catch her balance, but she waved them off. "Give me a minute." She ordered them. The guards pulled themselves up and out of the ground. They then stood above the two, Graverobber and Amber, and waited for further orders from her.

Amber pulled a piece of hair that had stuck onto her lip, and she said, "Well I'm here now. Don't make me wait any longer."

Graverobber stepped away from the wall, and walked slowly towards her. He felt his shaft throbbing, and he tried to keep control over himself. When he was in front of her, he bent down and raised his needle. Amber leaned back against the wall, and spread her legs apart. Graverobber then inserted the needle into her thigh, and her back arched back, and a moan escaped her lips. He put his syringe away and waited for Amber to pass out.

Her eyes fluttered shut, and then after a moment, they opened. Graverobber was surprised, Amber was usually knocked out cold after a hit of Z.

She stared right into Graverobber's eyes and with her hand, she motioned her body guards away. They stepped back from the edge of the grave, but still in sight of her nonetheless.

She walked towards Graverobber and ran her hands over her thighs. Confused as fuck, Graverobber stared at her. She fell into his chest, pressing every inch of herself against him. Fighting to control this boner that was coming on, he finally surrendered when she ran her hand down his pants and rested at his throbbing cock. She backed him up against the wall and said, "What's the matter Graverobber? Can't fuck a breathing girl?"

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A/N: I LOVED writing this. I hoped that you loved reading this. Please R&R. It makes me update ;)