Part 53

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"Colby," I moan. He doesn't stop, but he hums, letting me know that he was listening. "Colby, everyone can hear."
"I don't care." He growls.
"You will."
He stops, seeming to deflate as he sighs. He then lifts his head, giving me a kiss. "Then where can we go?" He whispers, so only I could hear.
I grin. "Let me go and I'll show you."
Colby does, and I stand up, taking his hand and pulling his out of the room. We run out of the house, and I lead him across our territory, taking care not to cross the border, until we get to a small, abandoned building. It was two floors and made of concrete, covered in graffiti with it's windows smashed through. With one sniff, I could tell that it was empty, and had been for quite a while. I look up at Colby, who was looking at the building.
"Come on." I say, pulling him.
"Are you sure this is safe?" He asks, pulling me back.
I roll my eyes. "We're vampires, Colby. We can't get sick or hurt from anything in there." I move closer to him and rest my arms over his shoulders. He grasps my hips, looking down at me. "Did you change your mind already?"
Colby shakes his head. "Not a chance." He replies.
He presses his lips to mine, moving his hands down to my thighs before pulling, holding my legs against his waist. I was so wrapped up in our kiss that I hadn't noticed him moving us inside until we already were. He presses me against a concrete wall, taking my hands and holding them above my head and trailing his lips from my mouth, along my jaw, down to my neck. I let him work, closing my eyes and moaning when he finds a sweet spot. He nips my skin, leaving marks that were sure to turn darker.
He then shifts my hands together, holding them with one hand while his other rests on my waist before inching up my body. I would have goosebumps from his touch if I were human, but thankfully, I wasn't. His hand continues to move upwards, dragging my shirt with it. Then his hand stops, pulls away and grabs the front of my shirt, ripping it off. Literally. He drops it to the floor, but before he could do anything else, I drop my legs to the ground, the move so that I could push him to the ground. I climb on top of him, straddling him. I lean down and connect our lips, then move mine to the skin of his neck.
For some reason, I had the strange urge to bite him, and before I could even tell myself against it, I did. My fangs slide out and I sink them into him. I wholeheartedly expected to taste something bitter, like the first time I bit a vampire, and I also expected him to push me off at the very least, but neither happened.
Colby only gasps, then moans, grasping my hair in one hand, my hip in the other. And his blood. His new, completely different vampire blood. It wasn't bitter. It was very much the opposite. It was sweet. Not like when he was human, but a softer sweet. Like a birthday cake on a summer day.
I pull away from him, and surprised myself even more when I saw Colby watching me, his eyes a dark blue. I shake my head, licking my lips. Colby laughs at my surprise and pulls me down, kissing me. He reaches behind me, quickly unclasping my bra. It falls down my arms and I toss it to the side, then tear his shirt open, playfully growling.
He then pushes me over, hovering over me before straightening up. He reaches down and undoes his belt, pulls it off and starts working on his jeans. I follow his lead, unbuttoning my pants and pulling them off, bring my panties with them, just as he gets his off.
"Fuck, you're beautiful." He growls, leaning over me.
I grin back at him, but I stop when he brings his body closer to me. Then I close my eyes, dropping my head to the ground as he pushes himself into me.

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