Chapter three

 (Nakesha POV)

When I finally get to the place, I realize maybe this was a big mistake. The house should had given me the idea that I should go. It was a large mansion, but it looked like it would be the idea place for a vampire. It was dark and gothic but for some strange reason I was drown to the place. My head wasn’t hurting, but I feel like something is going on with it. I parked my Harley with all the other bikes. That of course were mostly Harley believe it or not. There were a lot of road kings, one or two fat boys, and on knuckle head, but no other sporter like mine. I wasn’t too surprised because my Harley are either mostly for female or shorter guys. There might be some who just like ridding them anyway but not here does. I decide to give Cyra a call to see if she is already here, but the call went voice mail after a few rings.

So, I decide to leave her a text and hope she returns it fast. I walked in the house to see quite a lot of people already having fun. There were some people dancing, some drinking, some walking outside to the pool, and even some people on the coach just making out in front of everyone. I decide that if I’m going to be losing my virginity tonight that I’m going to need a lot of liquid courage and now. I walked over to the bar to see a sexy guy that I’m guessing more than 6 feet tall, his sandy brown hair just makes me want to run my figures through it, and his beautiful brown eyes that I can just get lost in. Who knows, this might be the guy I want to have lots of fun tonight.

“What can I get for you beautiful? I’m really loving that dress that your wearing.”

All I can picture is him ripping it off, but than my head start hurting.

“Can I have Sazerac?”

“You sure you want that sweetheart?”

“Yes.”

“Alright, but that drink might be too much for a sweet girl like you.”

I know this is one of the strongest drinks, because Zack is always drinking it. He needs something this strong to even get him a buzz. I had tried it once and it wasn’t so bad but even a small sip knock me for a loop, and I’ll be needing that tonight. I just sat there watching him making my drink. Him adding a sugar cube on the bottom, stirring the ice in the drink until it’s chilled, than at the end adding the zest of a lemon.

“Here you go sweetheart but try not to drink it too fast. If you like I promise to keep an eye on you.”

“Why would you do that?”

“Because with that drink you’ll be lucky to even stand by yourself and there are many guys in here that will take advantage of that.”

“Well, maybe I want them to take advantage of me.”

“Please, sweetheart don’t say that to loud. I don’t want to see a sweet girl like you getting hurt.”

“Well, it is the truth.”

“Why would you want to do that?”

It took a while, but I explain to him about everything with my now ex.

“I’m really sorry to hear that sweetheart, but I still don’t see why you would want to give your virginity to a total stranger.”

“Why not?”

“Because the first time is going to hurt, and if you with a guy who don’t care, it can be the most painful experience of your life. You don’t want it to be that way.”

“Well, maybe you can be that guy.”

He looked at me very confused and then a small blush came across his face. Wait, maybe he has a girlfriend. I couldn’t do that and get him in trouble with her. I be no better than my ex.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t even ask if you had a girlfriend, or something.”

“No, I’m not seeing anyone right now, but you really should think about this first before you jump right into it.”

I really didn’t want to because I know that I’ll talk myself out of it. My head begins to hurt more as I started to sip the drink.

“I’m going to be serving drink for at least another hour, so if you still feel the same way when I’m done, we can go to one of the rooms upstairs.”

“Alright.”

I sat there drinking the Sazerac, and feeling the buzz just kicking in. As soon as he’s done with his job, I know I’ll be ready to get rid of my v-card with him. Just as I’m thinking of it and that’s when my head really starts hurting. Hurting enough to make my stomach hurt so much that I was thinking that I’m going to need to throw up or something. I need to find a bathroom. I’m either going to throw up, or even pass out from the pain.

‘We need to go upstairs.’

“What? Wait? Why do I need to do that?”

‘He’s here.’

“Who’s here?”

‘He’s here. Go upstairs!’

What the hell is going on. Why is that stupid voice wanting me to go upstairs? It don’t matter because I’m going to need to find a bathroom. Maybe if I put a cold rag on my head, I will feel better, and then I can go find that guy.

‘No, you need to find him.’

“Find who?”

I finally got upstairs just to be looking for where the bathroom could be. Which door is it because there are a lot of doors. I feel a wave of nausea and decide to just to barge into any room and hope for the best. When I get into the room, the first thing I hear is a guy yelling at me to get out but than it was quiet.

“Dark angel, is that you?”

What? What did he just say? What did he call me?

‘He’s here.’

                                        (Sephiroth POV)

I lay in bed trying my best to ignore the music and all the laughter. It was also hard for me to not only ignore the sounds of other people having sex, but the smell of it as well. Maybe I need to go for a bike ride to just get out of here and be able to think, but as I was getting up from the bed that’s when some barged into my room.

“Who the hell do you think you are?”

But I stopped as the smell of cherry blossoms hits the air. It’s my Dark angel, but how? Why would she be here?

‘Why are you asking stupid questions?’

He’s right, I need to be with her.

“Dark angel.”

She gives me a confusing look, as if she didn’t know who I was but why would she because I never met her in my human form. I had only visit her as Kefka. I noticed that there was something wrong by the way she was holding her head. As she looks like she was ready to fall that I was right next to her. She whimpers as I touch her, and I wasn’t sure what was going on.

“What’s wrong my Dark angel?”

“It’s my head, it’s hurting so much that I feel like I want to throw up.”

I can smell the alcohol on her breath, and it made me wonder how much she drank.

“How much did you have to drink?”

“I only took a couple of sips of the drink.”

A couple sips shouldn’t be doing this, but I was determined to take care of her. I went into the bathroom to get a cold rag from the sink. When I got it back to her, I put it onto her forehead.

“Is that making it feel a little better, my dark angel?”

“A little, but sadly I get these headaches a lot. I’m not sure why, but this is the worse that I’ve ever had. Thanks, but I think I need to go now.”

“Why is that?”

“I promise a guy that I be there when he stops severing drinks.”

“Why is that?”

“He promise to help me get rid of my v-card.”

“WHAT DID YOU SAY?”

“The guy at the bar was going to help…”

“Stop right there my dark angel, I’m about ready to go kill Hawkeye for even telling you that.”

She looked at me confused, before she relax with my touch.

“Then will you help me to get rid of this v-card?”

I was so shocked that my Dark angel would ask me that, I almost fell off the bed.

“Will you?”

“Is that what you really want?”

“Yes, and for some reason with you I don’t feel like I’m going to regret this decision like I did with the other guy.”

I can feel Kefka wanting to take control over me, but I needed to hold him back, so I don’t scare her. I touch her face as, crawls into my lap. I should stop her, but neither I nor Kefka wanted to stop this. We haven’t had sex in such a long time. I was afraid for her because she is a virgin, and I don’t need Kefka hurting her.

‘Hey dumbass, do you really believe I would lose control and hurt our mate.’

I had to think about that but as I was, I felt my little mates’ hands sliding up my shirt. I feel the warm heat that only I mate can give, and that connection I never thought that I would feel with anyone.

                                          (Nakesha POV)

I’m not sure why this guy keep calling me his Dark angel, but for some reason I like it. I know I was planning to give the guy that I guess his name is Hawkeye my v-card, but there was just something about this guy I just want. He’s the sexiest guy I had ever laid my eyes onto. He was also over six feet, dirty blonde hair, bluish grey eyes, and he had the body of a god. As I touched his skin, I can feel this warm heat that I can feel through out my body. I also can see many tattoos on his skin, and it just made me want to undress him to see more of his tattoos. I started to unbutton his shirt, but as I looked up, I can see the lust in his silver eyes. Wait, I thought he had bluish grey eyes. Is this guy a werewolf? If so, shouldn’t I be afraid of him but for some reason I’m drawn to him. Before I knew the guy’s lips were acting mine but all I can was feel was the softness and heat from his lips. Even though this wasn’t my first kiss from a guy, but as we deepen the kiss all I can think this was the best kissing I had ever had.

He lowers me onto the bed, I can feel him first taking off his shirt before he started to help me out of my dress. I’m not sure why but I had I need to feel more of his skin onto mine. I couldn’t help but to start to undo his pant and try to help him out of them but had trouble until he decide to take them off himself. I never felt this way with Daquan, and that damn voice always got angry enough to stop anything we did do, but now the voice is quiet. I almost want to say that I can almost feel it was happy. I feel him just pulling my undies off as he kisses me down my throat. His hand between my legs touching me as I hear the moaning coming out of my mouth wanting him to touch me more, but then he stops as his lips were next to my ear.

“I promise next time it will be more about you, but I’m having a tough time controlling Kefka for wanting to claim you in many ways.”

Before any words can come out of my mouth, I feel him pushing himself gentle inside of me, he would pause to aloud me to adjust to it but within time he started to thrust it and my body couldn’t get enough of it. I try to get him to go faster and felt he knew it because he started to thrust harder and harder to, I felt this overwhelming feeling building up. When I was just about to lose it, I feel a sharp pain in my neck. At first it hurt, and I was scared but then as he was thrusting harder into, I felt the most amazing feeling as I had my first orgasm. It felt more amazing than I was ever told it would be, but then I felt him licking my neck and it hit me. Why the hell did he bite my neck. Wait, he’s a werewolf. Did he just mark me as his mate. Before I could push him off me, I felt this overwhelming feeling that I needed to sleep. Why did he mark me?

‘Because we’re his mate.’

“What are you talking about that we are his mate?”

“Sleep my Dark angel. We can talk about this after you rest.”

But why?