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42: Passion 2.
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Last Vampire. 43: Look Different...
The gentle breeze filtered through the window, creating a warm air in the entire room. The sun was making its presence known, its rays entering without asking for permission, providing a little extra illumination.Her head was comfortably resting on the plush pillow. Her face was turned to one side, her white curly hair covering a large part of her face, and her breathing was calm—still asleep.Or at least, that's what she tried to do until a beam of sunlight hit her directly.She shifted, burying her face in the pillow. The palms of her hands rested on the mattress, releasing a groan. She didn't want to get up. She could bet it was still too early, and that ray of sun was just being mischievous. Unwilling to give in to the sun's whims, she stopped resting her palms and stretched her arms by her side. The soft linen blanket had an immediate effect of laziness on her, something she loved. Not even her own bed caused such an effect as the one she was in. Like the one she was in last nig
Last Vampire. 44: Strange....
As I said, it was still very early. The clock read eight in the morning, and the school was about ten o'clock away. He grumbled, saying things to a ray of sunlight that couldn't care less about what he said. After finishing his shower, he put on the clothes Melia gave him and looked at himself in the mirror. Finally, he put on the long black coat and noticed a difference.He felt different. Apparently, doing what he did last night made him feel... more manly, less like a child. He chuckled briefly at that thought, running his fingers through his white hair and taking a moment to look at himself in the mirror once again. The clothes fit him perfectly and brought out a more attractive side of him. Melia definitely knew what she was doing. He turned around and grabbed his backpack from the bed, but suddenly felt like someone was watching him. At first, he thought it was Melia, but when he looked around the room, she wasn't there. Moreover, he could faintly hear her voice coming from down
Last Vampire. 45: Lost control.
Now he understood why Jackson didn't approach him, he seemed to be afraid of Melia. That amused him! But he didn't blame him, he was also afraid of her, but not as much."I saw the schedule, it's chemistry now," he whispered in his ear. "The teacher didn't show up, so..." He discreetly nibbled on his ear, making the pale-haired boy gasp. "You decide if you want to be together with me again."His arms moved away from his neck, and Elijah stood there at the entrance, turning around just as Melia was leaving the classroom, looking at him with a mischievous smile.His body began to warm up even more than the first time, he felt his pulse racing, and his blood pumping hard in his manhood, it hurt.Good Lord! It must be a sin to burn like this.The bell rang throughout the school, and the principal's voice came through the speakers, announcing that the chemistry teacher wouldn't be coming today, and requesting good behavior among the students. As always, that wouldn't happen.Without saying
Last Vampire. 46: Again...
Sometimes, at certain points in life, one prefers to be in places that were not previously taken into account. Like, for example, in grammar class with the chubby Professor Hoshson. The principal kept throwing in his face something he barely did today and will probably do again whenever his heartbeat overcomes him. He was sitting in front of the desk with an apologetic expression—one he didn't feel—while the principal scolded him in a hoarse tone."I bet it's because of the hunger that's taking over him," his inner voice spoke. "I want pizza, I want to eat greasy food!" While the principal spoke, his inner voice mocked him, and it was impossible not to laugh."This isn't funny, student Orleans," the principal said seriously."... Yes, yes, you're right," he cleared his throat, trying not to laugh. "I promise I won't leave the classroom without permission again.""Tell that to student Dom," the principal sat on a chair that he was sure could barely support his weight. "Next time, I'll
Last Vampire. 47: Fraid 1/3
It was ten o'clock in the morning, and it seemed like his body was still in the Daegu time zone. He didn't want to get up; the lack of desire was stronger than anything else. He lay face down with his eyes closed and his breathing calm, until he felt gentle caresses on his back. He opened his cat-like eyes and turned to the right side of the bed, where he met beautiful but dull brown eyes. He couldn't help but smile."Hello," she said, running her fingers through his white hair."Hi," he mumbled with a yawn. He moved closer to her until his head rested on her chest. "I don't want to get up.""You should," she said, hearing a grumble that resembled a cat's denial from the snowy-haired person. "It's already late.""I don't care. I'm still sleepy," he replied. His arms wrapped around her waist. "I'd rather... stay here with you."He snuggled closer to Melia, listening to the calm beats of her heart and the tranquility of her breath. The scent of mint from her tousled hair reached his nos
Last Vampire. 48: Fraid 2/3
"It hurts," he told her, watching as Melia assumed the position she had before. He had his hands on his waist, playing with the corners of his boxers again."But, I haven't even touched you, Jahjah..." "It's just that... You don't have to touch me for me to crave you, Melia. Just by looking at me, you make me burn. You're the only one who can do that to me, no one else," he squirmed, trying to get her to touch him already. "I... I want you to take me and... make me feel, please," he finally said, looking Melia in the eyes. He knew his mother could arrive in less than the mentioned minutes, and he wanted Melia to make him moan and climax before that happened. "It will be my pleasure," she said in a husky tone before proceeding.Elijah propped himself up on his elbows to watch as she kissed his stomach and moved down to his pelvis. She lowered his boxers to his feet and kissed his legs, moving closer to his manhood. He was desperate because he could see his arousal craving attention.
Last Vampire. 49: Fraid 3/3
As the morning passed, Pelinieve, with a displeased expression on his face, made his way to the church. He was seriously considering lying to his mother, saying that the father no longer needed him, but knowing her as he did, she would go and ask if it was true, and that would be a punishment for him. He sighed before stepping inside the church.There were few people sitting in the pews, their hands clasped together and their eyes closed in prayer. The dim white lights, along with the bright white covering the church floor, provided the perfect contrast to the illustrations on the ceiling. He greeted the other assistants who were there as he walked towards the church altar. There stood Father Joshua, who, upon seeing Pelinieve, stopped what he was doing and extended his arms to embrace him.Elijah simply patted his back."You've grown so much," Joshua said. "I can barely remember when you used to chase after me to get some candles." He laughed briefly. "How have you been?"Now that I'
Last Vampire. 50: Church 1.
This was pathetic and everything that followed that word.His mother, when she set her mind to it, could be worse than his father when it came to dressing up for church.Long-sleeved white shirt, white jeans, white shoes... all that was missing was for her to ask him to dye his hair the same color to match the paper, although, well, he already had it that way.He looked at his siblings and could tell they were preferring to die; he chuckled briefly. His mother was wearing a lovely, tight white dress, and his father was in a white suit as well.Anyone would think they were going to a wedding and the ones getting married were their parents, or worse, their siblings or him."If God exists, He's surely laughing at us," Sam said, causing laughter among his siblings and a furrowed brow from his parents.They were already on their way to the church, the car parked a few meters away; they got out and noticed the other people dressed in white as well, this commemoration seemed more like a wedd
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