Let's get these teen hearts beating faster, faster

[Ceralynne Marie Stewart]

Cera giggled. "A beer would be great." A pale blush was starting to dust her pale cheeks and she wasn't even drunk yet. "You wanna be, you know, alone? Just the two of us or something? The crowd and noise are starting to get to me." Again, another hint. He seemed to be bright enough to catch them though.

[Seth Micheals]

“A beer and a walk coming right up.” He kissed her hand as he released it and headed towards the bar. The bar tender carded him, it made Seth smile, he was much older than 21 and received the beer. No beer for him, and then he strolled back to her, handed over the beer and took her hand once again. His blood lust was getting stronger every moment. Although he truly liked this girl, she would be he's next victim, there was no turning back now.

[Ceralynne Marie Stewart]

She sipped at the beer and happily accepted his hand. She stood closer to him as the pair walked.

Cera felt a little guilty about hanging out with Seth. Though she really liked him, she knew she was using him to get the perverted freak mad. Why she still wanted Josh was a mystery even to herself. Why did that jerk-head have to be so dang hot?

[Seth Micheals]

He lead her back through the crowd, making sure he passed right by the little brat, heading toward a room in the back. They slipped inside, and he made the first move, pretending to want to have sex, then he could get to her neck.

[Ceralynne Marie Stewart]

The beer fell out of Cera's hand as Seth pressed his lips against hers as soon as they were alone in the room and the door was pressed tightly shut. She returned the kiss enthusiastically, feeling her heart rate speeding up with lust for him and what he was probably about to do.

[Seth Micheals]

He kissed her more vigorously, moving her back closer to the wall. He let his hand run over her body, “so warm” he thought he wanted her blood so badly. But he had to control himself just a few seconds more, then he could have what he’d come here for.

[Ceralynne Marie Stewart]

Cera gasped as she was pressed against the wall and more so when his hand ran over her body. She tried vainly to keep her hands to herself but they dearly wanted to rip his shirt off. She slipped her hands up under his shirt and fingered his cool chest.

[Seth Micheals]

So close yet so far, the seconds felt like hours, and he felt as her warm, almost hot hands slid to take off his shirt. He continued to move his hands up her body, getting ready to restrain her as soon as she realized what was happening.

[Ceralynne Marie Stewart]

Cera blushed fiercely as his hands tightened around her thin form. She rocked her hips against his, prompting him to make the move. She was getting impatient and his cold lips pressing against her jugular were really getting her into a high.

[Seth Micheals]

Finally he moved his lips to her neck and sank his fangs, as gently as possible, into her soft, neck. The animal inside him suddenly reared its evil head as the first drops of blood flowed into his mouth. He lost almost all humanity at that moment, not caring about the girl anymore, she was just prey and he was the hunter. He needed the blood, it quenched the almost unbearable burn that was ever present in his life.

[Ceralynne Marie Stewart]

Cera gasped as she felt a gentle pressure against her neck. She started to get scared when she felt warmth spreading down her neck. Suddenly his grip was too tight, and the pressure against her neck was getting stronger, harder, painful.

She gasped again, too lost and confused to scream. Her hands no longer fingered his chest, they hung limply at her sides. She felt herself slipping away, spots obscuring her vision. Her breath was coming in short gasps, the warmth would not stop spilling out of her. All over her. She twitched her hand towards where the warmth came from. She felt Seth's face pressed against her neck. Her hand fluttered weakly against him trying to push him away.

"No.......stop......." She gasped out.

[Seth Micheals]

He drunk, her resistance was futile, and feeble. He just held her in place and she couldn’t move. The small part of him that was still human was judging how much blood he could take before she would die or have serious problems. Him drinking her blood wouldn’t change her, and he would close the bites with his venom. The only complication would be the venom, she would be in massive amounts of pain for hours after this, but it was either that or he kill her.

[Joshua Cooper]

"Oh, baby your so . . . " Joshua said to the cuter male, as he lead Joshua to a room were they would soon get intimate with one another. But as the male opened the door, he saw it was occupied. Before Joshua could get a chance to look, his partner had escaped from him to a place Joshua wasn't sure of. Why? The reasoning was crystal clear, as he witnessed the scene in front of him. He was pretty sure he wasn't high, and postive he wasn't drunk.

What. The. Bloody. Hell. Is. Going. On.

He ran into the room, and slammed the door shut before running to the scene before him. He noticed the blood and nearly got sick. "GET THE fuck OFF OF HER, YOU DUMB fuck." He yelled, punching him in the head.

[Ceralynne Marie Stewart]

Cera gasped as Seth's hands fell away from her and she toppled to the floor where she lay broken. She struggled to keep breathing. Trying vainly to keep the life inside of her. If it escaped.........

She couldn't move to see who had hit Seth, and that worried her. Had she hurt her spine when she fell? Or was she just weak from...whatever Seth had been doing to her?

Had he been drinking her blood?

[Seth Micheals]

He turned as he heard the intrusion, sealing her wounds as he went. Then slammed the intruder against the wall, it was the kid. He held him high on the wall, the blood dripping from his mouth. He still wasn’t in complete control but he needed to clean this up quick, or he’d have to leave town and start again. He didn’t want to do that.