A/N: Hi! If you're new to spicy foods, I would suggest a nice cup of milk for this one. Nothing too hot is going on, but there's enough to make your face warm. Enjoy =]
No, not him.
Not another one.
My entire body shook as I crawled over to the lifeless body and inspected Greyson's head. There wasn't much blood on his face just a few specks, but as my eyes traveled down his abdomen, I gasped and covered my mouth with my blood soaked hands. I fell to ground and scrambled away from him until my back hit a tree. His shirt was shredded and his chest looked like it had been sliced open.
Tears streaked down my cheeks as I stared in horror at what I had done.
Greyson's body suddenly stirred and he looked at me with a cheeky grin. My hands dropped from my face as I watched him role over.
I screamed hard enough to make my throat burn and loud enough to wake the entire neighborhood. Greyson's expression immediately dropped as he scrambled to his feet and placed a hand over my mouth.
"Shh! Someone’s going to think there was a murder or something!" Greyson chuckled.
He slowly lifted his hand away from me and I just looked up at him trying to catch my breath. My mind went blank and all I could do was stare.
I didn’t kill him. There he was, kneeling between my legs with his face surprisingly close to mine. Strawberries wrapped around my senses, like a warm blanket.
He was really alive!
A new batch of tears rolled down my face.
"Shit, Maddy don't cry! It was just a joke," Greyson tried to calm me down, but I wasn’t listening. When talking was futile, he clicked his tongue and kissed me hard.
"I hate you." I hiccupped. I went to punch Greyson in the chest, but saw the damaged I had done and hit his shoulder instead. He lightly chuckled and wiped a few stray tears off my face.
"Mmm... I know," Greyson nodded before kissing me again.
"I really do!" I said when our lips briefly parted. I wrapped my arms around his neck.
"Mhm... I'm sure you do." Greyson continued to kiss me and in the midst of it all, he lifted me up and placed me on his lap.
His scent was more intoxicating than usual, like I could finally figure out what the other marker was. I realized I couldn’t place it before because there was nothing else like it. The second scent was entirely Greyson. Now that I knew what it was, I wanted more. When we broke our kiss, I went to nibble at his neck, but as I titled my head upwards, I seethed in pain and my hand reflexively went to my jugular.
"Ah!" I cringed as I looked at my hand. A new layer of blood covered my fingertips.
"Yeah sorry about that.” Greyson frowned. “You were getting too wild and I had to show you who was boss."
Greyson tried to go in for another kiss, but I wasn't in the mood anymore.
"You bit me!" I gaped.
"Well considering how you literally sliced me open, I think that's fair." Greyson said in all seriousness.
"How are you not dead?" I asked looking at him with wide eyes. "And why the hell are you not running for your life right now?"
"Maddy, Maddy, calm down!" Greyson said rubbing onto my shoulders. I'll explain everything to you and answer all your questions when we get back to my house, but for now-
"Your house?” I cut him off. “Why can't we go back to Bill's?"
"Because your mi-"Greyson started angrily, but he stopped mid-sentence. He lifted me off his lap, and took a few steps. "Let's go to Bill's."
I looked up at him dumbfounded. Something inside me felt weird, like I could understand Greyson's emotions. I stood up and he turned to walk away. My hand reached out for his, I wanted to say something, anything to make him feel better, but as I got closer to touching him, I froze.
Maybe it's better not to say anything. Play it safe like I always do.
I almost gave into my thoughts, I found myself talking instead.
"What?" Greyson turned around, he looked a bit taken back at how close I was to him.
"I said, tell me." It was barely audible, but at least I stopped him from walking away.
"Tell you what?" He tilted his head.
"For a clever looking guy, you're kind of an idiot..." I said looking up at him annoyed and definitely trying to stall.
Greyson flicked my forehead and I scowled as he grinned. I could tell Greyson's mood was lifted and for some strange reason that warmed my heart. I tried not to smile up at him because that would mean he won. Greyson brought his head closer to mine and whispered into my ear. "Once again Maddy, you really know how to swoon a guy."
Greyson's voice was husky and he didn't hesitate to give my ear a little nibble either.
"Now Maddy," Greyson kissed me just below my ear. "We both know exactly what I was about to say, but I stopped halfway because I didn't want to confuse you. However-"
He started nibbling a new spot on my neck and I let out a little moan before clamping a hand over my mouth.
"However, since you seemed so curious," Greyson dared to lick the spot where he bit me. It tingled and my hand reached for what was left of his shirt. "I wouldn't mind showing you instead."
Greyson looked at me with lustful eyes before kissing me hungrily. He was doing some strange things to my mind and body and I wasn't sure how to handle it. How could I be so invested in someone I hardly knew.
Rain began to fall, but it didn't stop Greyson from kissing me passionately. In fact, he just lifted me up against a tree and I wrapped my legs around him for support. My arms wrapped around his neck and I could feel his hard on underneath his pants, however I couldn't complain because I was currently in the same predicament.
"If I knew this is how you actually were, I would have bitten you ages ago." Greyson chuckled as he let me catch my breath.
"Ages ago? You just met me a few days ago." I tilted my head in confusion, but Greyson quickly began to kiss me again in order to avoid talking about it.
Things began to heat up and I moaned as I Greyson grinded his hips into mine. I wrapped my legs tighter around him and let out a small cry each time he thrusted into me.
"Wait, Greyson stop...ah...ah...S-stop!" Each thrust was rougher than the last.
"Why do you hold me tighter if you don't like it?" Greyson's voice was low and hungry as he whispered into my ear. But even as he spoke, I found my fingers gripping the back of his shirt.
I could tell I was being awfully confusing, but I had my convictions and I was going to stick to them.
"Please... Greyson... Not here. Not like this." I sucked my lower lip as a low grumbled came from Greyson. He slowly put me down and stepped away from me.
"Alright. Let's go back to Bill's and sort this shit out." Greyson smiled at me, but his lips didn't quite curl up towards his eyes like they usually do.
"We can really go back to Bill's? Do you think he'll still be my friend when he finds out about me? I mean don’t want to tell him the truth, he has the right to know what happened, since I probably made him worry. I guess that means George will have to find out to, huh."
I couldn’t shut up. I was terrified. There was no getting out of this one, especially because Greyson looks like a chewed-up piece of meat.
"Uh, Yeah. I'm sure they'll be more then fine with everything." Greyson scratched the back of his head.
I nodded and smiled up at him. He didn't share the same look.
"Hey Maddy why don't you start walking back first. I have to, uh, pee..." Greyson looked away from me as the back of his face began to turn a light shade of pink.
I tried not to look down I really did, but curiosity got the best of me in the end. I blushed hard and looked up at him with a bashful smile.
I never thought I'd see a guy like, Greyson Vasiliev would have his pretty head down and his cloudy, eyes looking completely vulnerable because of a guy like me.
As the rain came pouring down, I couldn't help, biting my lip, afraid I might say how I was feeling. Hell! I didn't really know how I was feeling, but whatever it was, it was definitely for Greyson at this very moment. And I couldn't deny that fact any longer. I felt I had to apologize to the other boy for causing him so much trouble, but like hell was I going to do anything drastic.
"I'm sorry." I quickly mumbled as my lips made the slightest contact with his cheek. I ran off afterwards only to stop when I heard Greyson shout at me.
"How the hell is that supposed to make me feel any better?! I'm still hard!"
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