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Saving the Prey (vampire07 & Malomyotismon)

Skye was already asleep as she spoke to him. The day had surely been long and tiring, and a vampire that spent as much energy as him needed to recover his energy.

The next day he woke up better than usual. He felt restored, so he went to the kitchen and made himself a sandwich and took some blood from a bunch of pieces of meat she had on the fridge. He walked upstairs without waking her up and laid on the bed as he ate his meal. "It's gonna' be a long day today."
 
When he was up she was asleep but now she was in the shower getting washed up. Cleaned she wrapped herself in a towel and walked into her room see Skye sitting in her bed, eating. "Mind cleaning up after yourself since you took my bed." She said with her rubbing her neck. With her back to him she dropped the towel and began to look through her dresser to find some panties and bras.
 
Skye nodded and looked at her as she let the towel drop down...in front of him. He looked at her beatiful ass and a bulge grew on his pants. He stood up, putting everything on the nighttable and approached her from behind. He put his hands on her hips and pushed the bulge on his pants to the middle of her ass, lowering a bit to her pussy. "Naughty and beautiful girl...getting naked in front of me..."
 
Lillian was in shock he walked up and pressed his buldge against her from behind. Blushing as she looked at him over her shoulder. "You could have looked away." She whispered softly as it was try she hadn't had actual sex in a year or so. With her wet hair wrapped up in a bun she was kept from getting dressed. She was in a struggle to fuck him just to fuck or push him away so she can go into work. Though her house phone rang.

"Excuse me.." She said as she wiggled herself from in front of him and went downstairs to the house phone. Listening in as it was her boss telling her to take a few days off as she heard about the car accident. Hank had told her that Lillian was alright and such. "Thank you." She said softly with her hanging up the phone.
 
Skye sighed when she had to left downstairs to answer the phone. Sitting down on the bed, his erection didn't take long to soften without any stimulation. "Fuck, it's like i'm outta' luck!" Skye mumbled angrily as he resumed his breakfast. He was turned off now, he didn't want to have with a stranger anymore. "Why does she always have to ruin it?" he asked to himself quite angrily.
 
By the time she was reaaching the room she heard him asking why did she have to ruin it. "Spoiled much?" She asked glaring at him. "Sorry if my life interferrs with your dick." Rolling her eyes as she went to her dresser and pulled on some panties and a shirt on. Silently she walked out of her room once more but headed to the kitchen grabbing pancake mix to make herself some breakfast. This whole everything is her fault in his eyes wasn't something she wanted in her life. Either he grows up or gets out now.
 
He frowned and stood up, taking the cup and cleaning the pieces of bread on the bed. He took it downstairs and washed in on the sink. "You don't have to be so stupid, a simple apology instead of acting like an ass also works. Meh, but don't worry, go have sex with your Hank. I have a lot to do," he said as he looked for some ingredients to cook. Believe it or not, he was an excellent cook.
 
"You don't get it!" She snapped at him. "Why do I have to apologize to you anyways?" She asked with her taking the stuff out of his hands putting them back where they were. "Since you think I'm a horrible person than why are you so intent on staying around?"
 
Skye shrugged and looked at her. "Because...i don't know," he said and looked at the floor. He took out a cigarette and lit it as he walkd to the backyard to smoke. "I give up with the slut..."
 
For her she wasn't done as she followed him to the point of him calling her a slut. "So I'm a slut for not submitting to the likes of you..." She felt like she's been slapped with a metal glove. "Take me in, Bitch." She said as she held her hands out. "If I'm such a disgusting slut to you then why didn't you take me in?"
 
Skye shoved her off him and looked at him with and angry look. "You think i'm going to have sex with you like that? I'm not a manhore. Ever since the accident i've been wanting to take you out on a date. But then, something always happens: or you act like inconsiderate slut, or your boyfriend calls or i don't know. I'm way more than done with you." he said flatly as he turned off his smoke.
 
"SLEEP WITH YOU?! I don't even know you? You're the one calling me a slut in my own home! I haven't had sex in a year nor presented to have sex with you. You took my bed and threw a fucking fit when I had to answer the house phone because someone destroyed my phone!" She was steaming mad by now.
 
"Fuck, i better make some excuse..." he thought to himself and looked around. "You smell that? I need a shower..." he said, trying to escape from her as he went to the bathroom and undressed. Sadly, he forgot to lock the door as he stepped in the shower and started to wash himself.
 
She didn't even bother to follow him to the shower. To her he was a prick and a kid who needed a spanking. Walking to the kitchen she grabbed a bottle of wine and opened it up. "How in the hell did he think I was throwing myself at him?! ARROGANT BASTARD." Taking the chilled bottle of wine with a glass and sat down in front of the tv. Pouring herself a glass as her life had gone to shit and she felt like getting drunk.

She's been in this situation before and she wanted to get drunk to escape everything. Yet she didn't. Leaving the bottle alone as she pulled a blanket up over her bare legs with the storm raging outside and shortly lights went out. Cursing softly and weakly with tears rolls down her cheeks as she searched for candles. Managing to find some she lite the wicks.
 
Just as he finished his shower, lights went out. "Shit..." he whispered a bit pissed and put some new clothes on. He then walkedt the kitchen and saw Lillian litting some candles. He opened the main door and looked around, there was a massive windstorm, along with rain that poured like there was no tomorrow. "Damn, come hell AND high water...this shit is a hurricane approaching," he said. Seeing how she was taking too much time, he used his speed to lit all the candles and he set them on the table and on some random spaces. "Look, uhmm...sorry..."
 
When he opened the doors the wind blew the candles out. "God damnit..." She hissed as he wasn't on her good side and she didn't think he's ever be on her good side. With him speeding around to light the candles she slammed the door shut. Hearing him apologizing once more she looked at him without saying a word. She figured he'd start calling her a slut soon as she let her guard down. Slowly she approached him with her arms crossed over her chest. "Are you really apologizing or are you going to throw a tantrum at some random moment?" She asked softly with the wind slamming against her home.
 
Skye hesitated for a moment before answering. "I...i...uhmm...i'm really sorry. I won't...do that again...but do you want me to stay or to go away?" Skye asked as he searched for the fusebox inside of the house.
 
She waited until he got back with the lights still not coming back on. "Powerlines are down. Stop insulting me and if you treat me as a person then you're more than welcomed to stay. Also enough of this go fuck your boyfriend Hank bit. I already told you he doesn't have a chance for a second chance with me." She said as she moved away from him and sat down on the couch.
 
Skye sighed and nodded, but he didn't answer back; he didn't know what to say. He grabbed a bottle of wine from the fridge and poured some on two cups. He handed her one and drank from the other as she looked at her beautiful body.
 
She took the cup and looked at it tempted to drain it. "I don't even know your name and yet you know mine but know very little about me. Answer me this since this is curiousity...When I told you what I don't like what you're doing you go ahead and do it to piss me off. Why?" She asked with her looking at him.
 
Skye looked at him but didn't answer her question, from experience he knew it was a trick question. "My name is Skye, Skye Hendrickson. Yours is Lillian, but...i mean...how about if we start again? Unless it's not a good idea. Want to be my friend at least?"
 
Lillian noticed he was picking his words carefully when he answered her. "Yes, I want to be your friend. Also...Ow on you biting me. I love being bitten when having sex but to the poiont of drawing blood, ow!" She said laughing in hopes he'd pick up she was trying to ease the tension. Sighing softly as she reached over touching his knee. "Just trying to make you smile atleast, Skye." She said with her sipping her wine but she was very careful about how much she drinks.
 
Skye chuckled, trying to find himself inteested in the conversation but he couldn't. "Ok...i...uhmmm...yeah, rough bite." He was glad that at least they could be friends...or maybe acquaintances, anything needed for him to stay.
 
Sighing as she got up and walked behind him with her hand on his shoulder. "I know we started out on a rough start but I hope in time we will be where you want us to be." Leaning down as she kissed his cheek. "How did you guys find out I had a special blood type?" She asked with her walking to the kitchen as she remembered his buldge that was pressed into her was bigger than Hank's. Blushing at the thought she washed her glass.
 
Skye blushed as she touched his pale cheek, then he touched the spot she touched. A bulge formed on his pants as she left to the next room. His manhood almost reached eleven inches long and almost two inches wide. He took a step forward and frowned as he spoke. "MacCall stole all your files and then retrieved it after he found your blood type."
 
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