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Chapter Two - Main Main
The graveyard was utterly cold that night. It was so cold that I had to wear my bubble jacket I got while vacationing in europe with Dean the previous week. We went there to kill some witch who was after Dean. We got her, and decided to make a week of it. It's not like going out of the country was new to our slayer group. Hell, we spent half of the year in Japan my senior year, tracking down this evil fish demon, uh, I will never look at tuna the same way after that trip.
It had been 3 months since the day we met. Things were great, and he even helped me slay. It's great to have a guy 'on the inside' who knows how vamps think and react. Although, after 5 years of slaying, I think I was getting used to it. I decided to go ahead and quit early that night. I walked to the edge of the graveyard. I could feel a vamp coming close. It is like a sixth sence of mine, being able to tell when anyone is creeping up on me. When the time was right, I did a complete 360' turn on my heel, holding out my steak, which landed right in the vamp, or what I thought to be a vamp. Luckily it only landed in the dudes arm, and it was a shallow cut. "Oops, sorry." I muttered, grabbing my steak, not even noticing who it was.
"Could ya be a little more careful next time. A little more to the right and I wouldda been gooey slime."
"BABY!!!" I said, realizing it was Dean. I hugged him.
"Ow, OW!!!" He said, as I accidently squeezed his hurt arm too much.
"Oh, I'm sorry baby." I accidently grabbed his 'sore arm' again as I leaned into hug him again. "Sorry again," I said, hugging him again.
"OWW!!!" He said pushing me away. I looked at him. He pointed at his neck. There was a burn imprint of a cross on his neck. I realized I was wearing my cross, and forgot, I must have hugged him to tight.
"I'm sorry baby, I'm a clutz tonight, first I steak you." He flinched. "Then I hurt the arm I steaked you in, then I burn you with my cross, I'm so sorry."
"It's o k, could you just, um, stand over there a little." He saw I was a bit hurt. He rolled his eyes playfully. "I was just kidding. Let's got to the club."
"Oh no, not that damn disco again."
"No, they have this new Gay Latin music club on the east side'a town. Cool?" I nodded.
We walked to the door, and everything was quite. I opened the door and the sounds of some Ricky Martin song was playing. I looked at Dean and rolled my eyes. "Lemme call the gang." He nodded. I called everyone on my cell and walked back in, half expecting to hear more Ricky, but alas, this time it was Shakira, a singer whom I can actually bare listening to who isn't hard rock.
I looked around for Dean and saw him at the bar drinking. "DEAN!" God, I couldn't hear myself think in here, I doubted Dean could here me. Dean grabbed his ears. Oh, ya, I forgot about vampires keen sence of hearing. "Sorry baby." I said kissing him. He smiled.
"WANNA DRINK???" He screamed so I could here. I shook my head and sat on a stool. I changed my mind about the drinks after 5 minutes After about 3 shots I decided to make out with Dean. I slipped my hands dow his leather pants and felt his cute ass with my hands. I played with his ass until Wouldn't ya know it right at that moment my friends came in. I was always the cool one, I never drank, made out in public [until lately with Dean] or even danced in public. That was like the first time ever the first night with Dean. I turned 7 shades of blood red. I ran to the bathroom and vomited in a bucket.
Dean took me home, but the others stayed there. Dean carried me up the tree, and through my upstairs bedroom window, so my parents wouldn't see me. He opened the window and let me go in. He just stood there. "What? Oh ya, I have to invite you, do you wanna come in?"
"I'm no slut." He said smiling. He came through the window. "Now," He said looking at me, "I am gonna help you out of your clothes..." I cut him off.
"Haven't I heard that so many times in the past."
"C'mon, stop joking, I'm serious, it's gonna be sunrise soon. We hadn't had sex yet, because he wanted to wait. He hadn't even seen me naked. I think the most he had seen of me was on out trip to Europe when he saw me coming out of the bathroom after a shower in my boxers.
He pulled off my pants, and my boxers just happened to go down with them, with a little help from my fingers. Hehe. Well, he pulled and he got an eyefull. I got up, pulled my shirt off, and walked to him. He was stepping away. He looked at the ceiling, never looking at me as he was backing away slowly. I jumped to him, and he had to catch me. So then he was holding completely naked me, with the exception of my socks. I looked him in his eyes. He sort of smiled. I whispered in his ear, "Fuck me Dean."
He shook his head, "I can't."
"WHY!!!" He kept making excuses and I was pissed. Not to mention way to drunk, considering I had never touched alchohol in my life. "You keep putting it off." I said, sobbing.
"Look, it isn't right."
"That we're gay?"
"NO! That I am like a hundred years older than you."
"Woah, now that's waht I would call statiatory rape." I said laughing. He giggled a little, and I looked up. He put on a stern face. "Please..." I said, putting on the charm. I turned around and bent over. I started shaking my naked ass in his way. "I want it sooo much." I said, turning my head away to keep from laughing.
"No, Carm, please don't make me."
"I'm gonna make you." I said, putting my finger in my crack, playing with my hole a little. "I'm gonna make you fuck me." He walked over to me and held me for a while. I fe;t so bad. I sat down and he held me as I sobbed a little. I already had a bit of a headache from the hangover. I felt bad about trying to force Dean to have sex with me. I loved him, although I hadn't told him yet.
"I know..." He said. I looked up at him.
"You know what?"
"That you love me." He said smiling, brushing a lock of blonde hair out of the way of my eyes.
"How-How did..." I asked confusedly.
"I can umm, ya know, read minds."
"Oh, ewww, so you HAVE BEEN READING MY FRICKIN MIND!!!" I said, disgustedly.
"No baby, It just came to me, this was the second time it has happened with you. The first was that night at the club when I could tell you liked me." He said ashamed.
"Oh baby, don't, don't be upset, it's not your fault. I umm, I guess it's o k to tell ya I love ya now." I said smiling.
He pulled me in for a kiss. Finally, I found someone I could see spending the rest of my life with. Although what about when I am gone, and he is here alone.
"I don't know baby, I couldn't live without you." He said. He must have been reading my mind again.
"Stop that." We both laughed.
That was chapter two. I hope you all liked it. Carmonee and Dean are getting closer, and for those porn addicts [hehe, j/k] there will be sex in the next chapter. I promise at least eight more chapters of the series. If you want more than eight or don't want that many, e mail me at A1_DUDE2002@yahoo.com [a1 are the BEST boy band EVER!!!]