"Life Starts Now"

"Becca? What's going on?" he asked.
"Why don't you turn around and find out?" I purred, uncovering his eyes and taking a step back. Austin turned around and stared at me wide-eyed.

"Does this . . . does this mean what I think it does?" he asked with a huge smile.
"Yes, yes it does," I cooed, grabbing his hand and leading him over to the little sitting area. Smiling broadly, I pushed him down in one of the plush chairs. He smiled up at me as I took a step forward so that I was standing directly in front of the chair. Smiling seductively, I slowly turned around and lifted my arms above my head and began to dance as sexily as I knew how to. I slowly turned back around to face him and saw that he was wide-eyed and smiling. I took that as a good sign.

So, hoping I wouldn't look stupid, I began dancing like . . . well like a stripper. I ran my hands down my body; down my waist and hips, over my breasts, between my legs. I was satisfied to see the mesmerized look in his eyes and the big grin on his face. Feeling confident, I bent over so that my boobs were right in his face and placed both my hands on his . . . personal area. I leaned even closer and kissed the smirk right off his face.

To better continue the kiss, I sat down on his lap and reached up to intertwine my fingers into his hair. His hands roved along my back before finally resting on my ass. When I bit his tongue teasingly he gave my ass a squeeze. I wasn't sure whether it was intentional or not. When my tongue grazed his fangs I could taste the blueberry flavored venom rush over my tongue, numbing it like Novocaine. I moaned against his lips and let my hands slide down from his hair to his neck, and then down his chest, and then to his stomach, and then back to his crotch.

He broke the kiss then. "Okay, that's enough," he growled, grabbing me by the waist and standing up.
I giggled uncharacteristically and wrapped my legs around his waist, my heels digging into his lower back. I laughed excitedly as he carried me over to the bed and threw me down on it. He climbed on top of me and pinned me down.

"You're done leading me on little Ms. Tease," he told me, pressing his lips to my neck. I moaned lowly in the back of my throat as he nipped teasingly on my neck. His sharp canines ran along my skin, taunting me with the unmet promise of another bite. His lips continued down my neck to my shoulder and the front of my chest. They grazed down in between my breasts and over the center of my bra to my exposed stomach. He trailed kisses down my stomach and paused at my lower abdomen, just above the top of my underwear.

"Now it's time to get rid of these ridiculous clothes," he said, pulling back slightly and grabbing the rim of my underwear with his hand and sliding it back and forth as if it make a point.
"You first," I said.

"Let's take turns," he purred, reminding me of when we were nine years old and were taking turns playing with his gameboy. To think how far we've come . . .
"Deal," I said, pushing him off me slightly so I'd have room to wiggle out of my bra. He stood up and stared at me as I lay on the bed and tried to take off my bra off. I did it slowly, watching him watching me. I flung it across the room and he flinched forward like he was about to maul me right there. I lifted my hand in a 'stop' sign.

"Uh uh uh," I said, "Your turn."
He sighed unhappily and proceeded to unzip his grey hoodie. He shrugged it off and let it drop to the floor before moving like he was about to jump me, again.

"Hey!" I protested, "No fair. You have too many layers. Take another one off."
"Oh fine," he grumbled, lifting his polo shirt over his head and letting it hit the floor.

"Your turn," he told me, smiling sexily.
I smiled back and kicked my heels off. I looked up at him smugly.

"Oh I don't think so," he growled, pouncing on me. I squealed and giggled underneath him as he pulled my fishnets off, leaving me there in only my lacy panties.
"Hey!" I said when he made a move for them, "That's cheating. Pants - off."

"I can understand why you'd be excited for that . . ." he said, rolling off me.
"Shut up," I said, even though it was true.

He grinned and kicked off his socks and shoes before sliding his jeans off, leaving him in only his blue boxers.
"Your turn again," he purred, rolling back on top of me and pinning me down. He grabbed the tops of my panties with both hands and pulled them down and off me. He looked me up and down with an approving smile before flinging my underwear to the side.

"You next," I breathed, my heart slamming away in my chest.
He gave me a challenging smirk as I reached up and grabbed the top of his boxers, about to pull them down.

"Ready to come and play little virgin?"

***** (AN: Warning! If you don't want to read anything lemony then STOP READING RIGHT NOW. It's not gonna be TOO bad, I promise. BUT, if you're not into that kinda stuff, then I suggest you stop here. Just scroll down until you see more **** That means it's safe again. Anyway . . . here it comes! The moment you've all been waiting for!)

"You better believe it Mr. Playboy," I purred, yanking his boxers down. To say that I was shocked by the size would be a lie. I'd expected as much. The whores at school he'd slept with were going on and on about it all the time. Still, let's just say I wasn't disappointed.

Continuing with the aggravating yet pleasurable concept of 'foreplay' Austin reached up to cup my breasts. He circled my nipples with the tips of his fingers in a rymthic teasing motion. I moaned in pleasure, closing my eyes. My eyes opened with a start though when his hands left my breasts, just in time to see his mouth go to my right boob. He put my nipple in his mouth and began to circle it when his tongue.

"You . . . are . . . the . . . devil," I gasped out as he began to suck on my nipple.
He pulled away and propped himself up by his elbows. He looked at me with a raised eyebrow, a silent dare. "Oh am I?"

"Yeah but that doesn't mean I wanted you to stop dumbass," I said, grabbing his hair and pulling his head back to my chest. He laughed and put my other breast in my mouth. Doing what he'd did to the other one to this one. It felt so good . . . but it also annoyed me since I knew he was totally screwing with me. Figuratively speaking for the time being. If he didn't stop teasing me soon I was going to deck him . . .

His mouth left my breasts and trailed up to my lips. We kissed roughly, making out passionately. His hands were skimming over my upper body while mine ran along his bare back. My breath caught in my throat when he began to nibble on my lower lip. His fangs dug into my lip, drawing blood and coating it with sweet venom. The venom seeped into my cut, giving me a brief rush of a venom euphoria.

I gasped involuntarily; craving more venom. He was so messing with me. It was payback for nearly three months of not putting out, I was sure. It was so backwards. I was supposed to be teasing him, not the other way around. That just wouldn't do.

I rolled us over so that I was on top and trailed my lips away from his and up his cheek. I licked his cheek teasingly before moving on to his ear. I nibbled on his earlobe teasingly for a bit. It got somewhat of a response out of him but I wanted more. Experimentally, I blew into his ear and got the desired response. He shuddered slightly and I grinned.

"Not so smug now are you baby boy," I whispered in his ear before beginning to trail kisses down his jaw to his chin and down his neck. My lips trailed down his neck to his toned chest where I began to pepper the skin with kisses. I continued down to his six pack abs and stopped on his lower abdomen, just above his manhood. I pulled back, propping myself up by putting my hands on his stomach.

"How's that for a tease?" I purred.
"Oh you're going to get it now Callaway," he said, grabbing my wrists and rolling us over. I squealed excitedly as he pinned me down underneath him.

"You're lucky I love you," he informed me, "Or you'd pay big time for that last little stunt."
"Love you too," I said with a bit of sarcasm.

Grinning devilishly, he leaned in and skimmed his lips all over my neck. His fangs brushed against my skin and I shuddered. He picked a spot on my neck and started sucking on the skin there. He did this several times, his fangs pressing into my skin ever so slightly every time.

"I . . . am . . . going to harm you," I breathed as he pulled back.
"Not if I harm you first," he said, grabbing my hands and pinning me down on the silk sheets.

"Hey," I said before he could do anything, "You're not harming anybody without a condom."
"Please tell me you brought condoms or I will harm you in a way not nearly as pleasant," he vowed.

"They're on the bedside table," I told him.
"Thank you God," he said, sliding off me and snatching the condoms off the table.

"Awww," he said in a teasing voice, examining the package, "I was kind of expecting you to get the flavored kind."
"Oh shut up," I said as he climbed back on the bed.

"I just thought you'd like it if my dick tasted like blueberries . . ." he trailed off teasingly, "But I guess you didn't have the guts to buy the flavored ones . . ."
"Shut up," I said again, swatting his shoulder.

"Hey, don't feel bad," he said, "I'm surprised you even had it in you to go buy condoms in the first place . . ."
"Okay, that's it," I said, sitting up and grabbing his wrists and pulling him down on the bed. I tried to pin him down but he was too strong. We wrestled around for a while before he ended up on top of me, his hands pinning my hands down, our naked bodies pressed against each other.

"Okay, where the hell is that damn condom?" he growled, rolling off me.
"Find it or I will explode," I vowed as he picked it up and opened it. He rolled it on effortlessly. I guess this sort of thing was second nature for him. Not a pleasant thought.

"You ready?" he asked, climbing back on top of me.
"Oh yeah," I said with a smile.

"This may hurt a lot," he warned.
"Bring it on."

He smiled brightly, positioning himself at my crotch. He ground into me and I realize that it did hurt. However, based on the unusual amount of physical pain I'd encountered in my lives, it wasn't so bad. I screamed once, more in shock then pain. I didn't care though; it was better then crying or something. The pain didn't linger though and was replaced by a pleasant feeling, a feeling like none other.

The whores Austin had screwed were right, he was good. Really good. It usually bugged me that Austin had had such an active sex life, but now, I was glad. I'd heard that most guys were really bad their first time. So, I was glad that Austin had so much experience, making my first time amazing.

He rocked into my roughly and I wrapped my arms around him, my nails digging into his bare back. The more he moved though, the more my hands did, causing scratches up and down his back. We were both moaning and panting in sync as I could feel the climax nearing.

When it finally came, my back arched off the bed in intense pleasure, a pleasure like none I'd ever felt before. Austin moaned loudly, letting me know that he was experiencing the same euphoria as me. I moaned too as I peaked and collapsed back onto the sheets. Austin pulled out of me and, breathing hard.

****** (It's safe now . . . )

The next morning when I woke up I was wrapped in soft silk sheets. I sat up slowly, letting the blood red silk pool around my waist as I looked around. The hotel room was a mess, a result from our many rendezvous last night. We'd made love multiple times after the first and it got increasingly better each time. Until the end when Austin had practically passed out on me.

I looked around and thought about how having sex all over the room had had some consquences. All the chairs were knocked over and one of the legs of the coffee table was broken. I remembered when that had happened and it had hurt. I looked over at the cart that the champagne had been brought in on and noted all the empty bottles. On the bedside table there were empty wine glasses sprawled around.

I looked next to me to see Austin sleeping soundly behind me with the red sheets pulled up around his waist. His skin was glowing with the remains of stale sweat. His eyes were closed, his full eyelashes casting shadows along his high cheekbones. His full lips were slightly parted and he was breathing evenly. His fair hair was damp with sweat and turned a darker gold color as it fell lankly into his eyes.

I rolled over and stared at my gorgeous sleeping angel. I just loved to look at him. Gently, I reached out and caressed his cheek gently with the back of my hand as several dark strands of damp hair fell into my eyes. I brushed them behind my ear with my other hand. I lay there for a while, stroking his cheek and staring at him.

Eventually, his eyelids fluttered open and his silver eyes stared at me.
"Good morning baby," I cooed.

"Mmmm," he groaned, stretching his arms, "Morning."
"I had so much fun last night," I told him.

"Me too," he said, rubbing his eyes groggily, "But my back is killing me now . . ."
I laughed. "Well I bet," I teased, "You were doing some pretty . . . strenuous stuff last night . . ."

"Anything to please my lady," he teased back.
"Well I'll consider myself pleased. Although the hotel manager won't be pleased that we broke the coffee table. . . " I trailed off and nodded to the broken coffee table.

"I'm not paying for that," he said. Oh, but he'll buy me a diamond ring just because.
"Me neither," I said with a smile, leaning in and pecking him on the lips.

"I love you," I said, pulling back.
"I love you too," he said, "So so much."

"Me too," I said, snuggling closer to him, "Even if you do smell like a dog."
"And I still love you even though your hair looks like a rat's nest," he said with a smile.

"And I still love you even though you're a total jerk," I said with a smile of my own.
"And I still love you even though you got champagne in my hair last night."

"And I still love you even though you're a spoiled brat," I teased with a smile, twirling a lock of his gold hair around my finger.
"And I still love you even though this whole gimmick has been going on too long," he said with a smirk.

I laughed and he joined in. Hearing his laughter made me smile. It was the most amazing sound in the world to me. Like bells, only deeper and richer.
"I really do love you," I said quietly as he reached out to stroke my cheek. I could never get tired of saying that, especially that day.

"Becca, there is no one in this entire world I love more then you. Not even as much as I love myself, which, as you can imagine is a great deal," he said with a smirk.
I laughed. "You always were conceded."

He laughed too. "True . . . But I'm serious about loving you."
"I know . . . We've gone through so much together," I mused, "I just don't know what's next."

"What'd you mean?" he asked.
"I mean, I feel like we've done everything . . ."

"Are you kidding me?" he demanded, "We haven't done anything. We're not even seniors yet and you're thinking that we've hit a dead end? You need to get your head examined, crazy. Uh, first off, my twin sister (your best friend) is pregnant in case you've forgotten. She's going to be a mommy and I'm going to be an uncle. Oh, and you might possibly be this baby's aunt considering the Council wants us to get married. Did you forget about that? Oh and let's not forget that Princess Aurora wants you dead and wants me to be her sex toy. Oh, and one last thing, there's some kind of 'evil unknown force' out to destroy the world that I'm - actually we're - supposed to defeat. So, yeah, we've got a lot on our plate."

"Okay . . . Well I guess I just feel . . . weird," I said, "I'm not sure what it is . . . I mean I don't feel bad . . . just . . . different. Actually, it feels really good."
"It's called being happy," he said, "You should try it sometime."
"Maybe you could teach me sometime," I said coyly, leaning in and kissing him.

"Maybe I could teach you right now," he purred, pulling me against his body to begin the encore to our amazing night.

And that's the end of Blood Lines! Can't believe I actually finished it . . . Anyway ik the sex scene was probably really weird considering i never wrote a lemons b4 but . . . whatever. Anyway, I already posted the 1rst chapter of the 3rd 1! Coveted Blood! Check it out! I'd like 2 thank all the readers who've come this far and all of those who have reviewed . . . ur reviews make my day! hope u all continue on2 the next 1. luv u guys :) :) :)