Chapter 5

It was midnight when I heard the rusty grandfather clock in the hallway chime its twelve tolls. I couldn't sleep and I indulged in being in the arms of my very own Dark Prince. Moonlight seeped in and it bounced off his overly perfect contours. He had an angel's innocence and evil's temptation to run your fingers over every piece of skin that he had. His shirt was open, revealing his bare torso and his pants were barely hanging on to his hips. I let out a sigh and moved closer to him. The movement caused him to rise. "Sorry, Coby. Did I disturb you?" I asked, voice full with apologies. "No. Besides, I am glad that I woke up to you," Coby smiled, placing his hand in my own. Our fingers entwined and he brought up my side of our clasp and kissed my hand with his fiery lips. My chest heaved and the tightness of my shirt accentuated how hard my breathing became. His eyes shimmered like diamonds as he smiled before kissing me on my mouth. I opened my mouth, allowing his tongue to slip in to massage my tongue. While our kiss was getting deeper, then it hit me. Stiff. Aching with need. 'Coby, are you certain about his?' I asked with my mind. 'I couldn't be more. I want you, Jayden,' responded Coby with his own mind. 'It'll hurt since it's your first time as a vampire...' 'I do not care. Please, Jayden?' 'All right. Tell me when I'm hurting you.' I slowly drew his pants button out of its buttonhole and slid down his zipper. The hush grinding of the metal stopped when it came to the edge. My hands came up to his boxers and I yanked them down. Delighting of the firmness of his smooth flesh. I rolled him over on his back and I started untying the knot in the back which held my crushed velvet shirt together. Its spaghetti straps haltingly dropped and I thrusted it in a bundle before throwing it off to the side. His hands groped on my bare breasts and tingling sensations shot through my back. I slipped off my dress and panties, and soon, we were both naked. Pausing for awhile, I took him in finally and Coby let out a short yelp of pain. Tears welded in the corners of his eyes and he tightly closed them. Cutting some of the tears off from trailing down his cheek. "Do you hurt?" I asked, voice overthrown with deep pleasure. "It's painful, but don't stop. It feels so fucking good," he replied, biting on his bottom lip. "I'll ease off," I offered, grinding against him more cautious than before. Coby groaned as he placed his hands on my hips, pantomiming that he wanted it harder and faster. 'If that's what you want,' I thought gently, doing as I was ordered to. Coby jolted and let out a deep moan. My repititions turned fierce I felt the both of us draw near our climaxing. Hissing, I violently thrusted his neck to the side and bit down. He purred as I tasted his lifeline again and I drew back when I belted out a moan. Coby's eyes turned to a delicate gold as he bit down on my own throat. I laughed darkly as I tilted my neck more, allowing him better access. He pulled away and we writhed together at our friction as we hit our climax. His eyes were still glittering with the tears that overcame them, but he seemed to enjoy it as much as I did. I rested my head on his chest again and fell asleep a minute later. Before Coby drifted off, he thought, 'This couldn't get better.' to be kontinued...