Chapter 3I don’t think I’ve ever seen Nick as angry as he is right now. Brian clambered over me till he was off the bed.
He was shaking he was so scared.
“Brian. My room. Now.” Nick said. I watched him warily, and I saw him flick his eyes down my body. He looked back up at my face. Oh fuck, he was really pissed. Brian scampered out of the room and Nick followed him. I watched them go silently.
Just fan-fucking-tastic.
I climbed off the bed and wandered to the bathroom. Might as well get cleaned up before the great Nick exacted punishment on me. I slipped my boxers and jeans back on. I didn’t want Nick to have too many options open. Being naked kind of gave him ideas I didn’t want him to have.
I heard a scream from down the hall. Brian. And that wasn’t the kind of scream I had heard a few minutes ago. It was more of ‘please don’t pull that off’ scream. I winced. Just let Nick get rid of some stress on Brian, more lenient on me… right? Hey, what can I say? It’s my neck or his. I’m just a selfish bastard that way.
I lay on the bed to wait. Not much else to do. I heard Brian scream again. I closed my eyes and tried to shut out the noise.
Sometimes, I amaze even myself. Falling asleep while my cousin was being tortured down the hall was something I didn’t expect. Anyway, I woke up to see Nick at the door. I sat up and watched him turn the key, then put it on top of the TV. Then he started walking over to me.
Why do I always get turned on at the most inappropriate times? Seeing Nick so angry turned me on, knowing he was going to do… something to me just turned me on even more.
Hey, so I like aggression. Shoot me.
Nick beckoned me closer and I stood up, letting Nick walk forward. Suddenly, he grabbed my wrists and forced them behind my back. I heard the click of the handcuffs. Ooh, fun.
“Bad boy Kevin.” He murmured, pushing me down. I fell back, ending up sitting next to the bed, my back up against it’s side. I felt the wooden frame dig into my back. He leant down and brought his cheek against mine.
“Was he a good fuck then Kev?” he whispered, pressing his body against mine. God he was really turning me on.
“Yeah, you were right.” Being cocky was perhaps not the best thing to do right now. I felt Nick bite down on my ear and I moaned. His hands had slid round in my hair, tugging my head back. Told you he liked my hair. I felt his teeth nipping my neck.
Oh fuck me. Fuck me royal. Now I knew.
I threw my head back and screamed. Yep, screaming again. I can’t help it, Nick hurts when he’s biting me. Feeling his fangs rip through flesh. Blood dripped down my neck, then in trickles down my chest. I panted for breath. Nick was truly evil. Drinking from another vampire, your childe no less, was dangerous. Drink too much, the vampire dies. I felt myself getting weaker. It’s a strange feeling. Vampires need to feed after stuff like this, to get more blood. Or they wither away and die. I really didn’t want that.
“Nick…” I gasped out, squirming to get away from the sharp teeth and relentless grip. He pulled away, smiling at the blood lines down my body. There were blood stains on my jeans were blood had run. He tilted my head towards him. Right now I could barely keep my eyes open.
“Eyes open Kevvy.” Nick purred, lapping gently at the wound on my neck. There was a sudden knock on the door and Nick pulled away.
Nick grinned at me and stood up, walking to the door. He opened it, reached out and grabbed something that yelped. I watched, mesmerised. He yanked a woman back in, and threw her down on the floor. Must be room service. She screamed.
I watched Nick close and lock the door again. By now the woman was staring at me, handcuffed and bleeding. Must have seemed a little strange. But I didn’t notice. I could see the blood pumping round her body, hear it’s thud in my ears. Oh god, sending me crazy. Nick grabbed her, and gagged her quickly.
Where did he get that? I shrugged it off, staring at the woman again. Nick pushed her down onto her front, brushing her hair from her neck. He looked at me again.
“Can you see it Kev?” I nodded frantically. I saw the veins in her neck. I wanted to rip her pretty little throat open and drink her dry. Nick grinned and dragged a nail across her neck. She whimpered.
“Nick please…” I whispered, my voice hoarse. I needed blood, I could feel myself slipping away. Nick didn’t reply, sliding the woman’s skirt up her leg, exposing soft, white skin. My eyes widened. I struggled at the handcuffs. Nick grinned, and bit swiftly into her leg. The woman screamed into her gag, but all I could see was the drops of blood down her leg. I licked my lips. Nick pulled away, exposing the bite mark.
“What was that Kevin?” He asked, wiping his mouth.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry, please… let me drink Nick, please…” God I sound pathetic. Whining like a puppy who’s been caught on the furniture. Nick smiled, and dipped two fingers into the wound on the woman’s leg. She screamed again. Nick walked over to me and knelt in-between the woman and me. He pressed the bloody fingers to my lips, and I licked them gently. Nick watched me, sliding his fingers into my mouth. Humiliating. But all I could taste was the blood. I bit down softly on Nick’s fingers and my mouth filled with his blood. Sweet. I swallowed quickly, but Nick moved away. I whimpered.
He leant forward and kissed me gently, then undid the handcuffs.
“Remember Kev.” He warned, holding me back as I tried to move towards the woman on the floor. “You’re mine.” He whispered, then let go.
I know they say hunger drives you crazy. I’d say they were right. I think I broke her neck when I bit her hard. I couldn’t help it, I needed it. Warmth filled my mouth and slid down my throat. Heaven. In a twisted, vampirish kind of way. Nick watched me, smiling all the time.
I didn’t notice.