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Who Cares About the Cat! Let Him Be Curious.	By : SerpentPrincess Category: G through L > House of Night Series Views: 1988 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Who Cares About The Cat! Let Him Be Curious.
Author: SerpentPrincess
Pairing: DamienxZoey
“I’m really sick of people treating me badly, just because I’m gay. And they get mad because most humans don’t like us, are we really that duplicitous?” Damien asked the group as we all sat in the dorms, Damien was ranting about his new attacker, a new fledgling named Vincent who lashed out at Damien the moment he learned he was gay. Of course, we all made sure he didn’t even think about coming around him again, my affinity scared him away.
“Duplic-who-tus?” Shaunee looked annoyed, Erin’s facial expression matched hers.
“I’m downloading a mobile dictionary someday, apparently we need it if we’re going to remain friends with him.” She added too Shaunee’s mispronunciation (See? I can use big words too) of the word.
Stevie Rae shook her head and set down her drink as she glanced at the Twins. “Two-faced, hypocritical, phony, ect.”
“Thank you, Stevie Rae.”
I only chuckled quietly at the familiar argument between my group of friends. “Well Damien, if you don’t want people lashing out at you, then don’t tell them you’re gay or hit on them the moment you see them.” I replied, smiling at him brightly.
“Yeah, yeah.” He replied with his own smile and then took a drink of his Pepsi.
“Pretend you have a girlfriend if it helps.” Erin said with a grin.
“I’m sure Stevie Rae wouldn’t mind volunteering.” Shaunee echoed afterwards.
Stevie Rae nearly spit her Diet Dr. Pepper out as she stared at the twins. “’Scuse me? Damien doesn’t wanna pretend to be my boyfriend and rest assured I’d rather not pretend to be his girlfriend.” She smiled and glanced at Damien with a lopsided grin. “No offense, Damien.”
“None taken, I completely agree.”
“Well then why not Zoey?”
“Spoken for.”
“Times two.” Erin added too my comment with a smirk.
“Oh hush.” I tried not to grin back, but failed, with a grin at Damien I shook my head. “I don’t honestly think you should have to hide who you are, but if you want to avoid the conflict then…just don‘t tell anyone.” I hid the fact that I thought it’d be totally funny to watch Damien flaunt around a random fledgling, but kept that to myself.
“Right, I know. Suppose it’d be easier.”
The Twins both shared a look of disappointed, obviously upset that their plan didn’t win. I slid my chair back from the table far enough to stand up. “I’m going to head to the library, I need to do some research.” I told them with a small smile and wave before heading out of the cafeteria.
I was halfway down the hallway when I heard footsteps behind me, glancing over my shoulder I saw Damien heading towards me quickly. “Mind if I walk with you?”
“Not at all.”
We walked together quietly at first, heading down the empty hallways towards the media center. It was Damien who spoke first, and I was utterly surprised at what he said. “Their idea wasn’t so bad…”
“Pretending to date someone? Sounds kinda bad to me.”
He frowned. “I know, but…honestly? I’m kind of curious, what it’d be like.”
“To pretend date someone?” I was confused at where he was going with this.
“No…To be with a girl.” He said, I could feel the blush on his cheeks through his words, I didn’t need to look at him too see it, but even so, I turned my head up towards him in surprise.
“You haven’t?”
“No…I’ve always liked guys. Just guys.” He said like it was no big deal. “I’ve just been thinking lately, what it’d be like.”
“Wow.” I said as I stopped to stare at him in disbelief, trying to hide that I was just a tad bit amused. I was watching him for a moment as he nodded, trying to come up with his next words. I studied his face, I always thought Damien was cute and he was great boyfriend material, minus the fact that he’s gay. Even so, he had a cute dimpled smile, those puppy-dog eyes and rough, yet obviously combed hair. All in all, Damien was hott, in a totally cute gay puppy kind of way.
In a flash Damien’s lips were on mine, my eyes widened, trying to make sense of what was going on. Once I figured it out I was bombarded with different thoughts. He’s kissing me?! Gay puppy Damien is kissing me? A girl??? What do I do? Kiss him back? Push him away? I mean…I’m dating Erik for crying out loud! I shut my mind babble off the moment Damien pulled away, a scared, apologetic look on his face that I unexpectedly found hott.
“I’m so sorry, Z. So sorry.” He looked flushed and embarrassed. “I just…I wanted too…and you’re pretty…I was…Oh goddess.”
I didn’t know what to say to him, I really didn’t, but my body spoke for me, closing the space between us and slamming my lips against his. In an instant he was responding back, lips moving with mine, hands gripping at my waist as mine went up too his shoulders. I couldn’t help myself, even though I knew deep down this was soooo not supposed to be happening.
I still had rational thoughts, and I was just about to pull back, my hands were slipping quickly from his shoulders when my thumb caught, slicing the top of his shoulder, all rational thoughts disappeared when that first wave hit me, I gasped against his lips, breaking away at that moment, I stared, longingly down at the small red line across his skin.
He watched me for a second before guiding me towards his shoulder, I didn’t need more of an invite, I instantly pushed my lips against his wound, licking and sucking at the red liquid that now poured from his body. That was all I needed, I pulled myself closer, pressing myself against him as I moaned quietly.
His groan echoed my own sounds of pleasure as he gripped my hips, panting softly. His blood wasn’t nearly as enticing as Heath’s it didn’t make me feel like I’d explode with pleasure, but it was still enough to drive me crazy with a sizzling need. As he gripped my hips I pulled them closer, moving the, against his own, grinding our most private areas together, making us moan and shiver with pleasure.
I could feel his grip tighten as he walked me back against the wall, holding me up against it. I couldn’t believe this was happening with Damien of all people. Our bodies moved against each other slowly as I continued to lap at the blood, before slowly pulling away from the wound, clashing our lips together, the mixture of saliva and blood filling my taste buds.
He pulled away for a moment, panting, his body shaking lightly along with mine. “Z-Zoey…should we…” He didn’t finish, but I knew what he was doing to say. Did I want to stop? No…not really. Should I? Well yeah, of course. Suddenly I remembered one major detail about this whole thing. I didn’t want to loose my virginity, at least…I didn’t want to loose it to Damien. I was supposed to be in love with Erik and I was.
I looked back at him, my breath finally regaining it’s normal pace. I opened my mouth to say something, but it was interrupted with a moan when Damien gave a small buck of his hips, he looked just as surprised as I did. Obviously not meaning to have done it, but we both shivered with the pleasure it brought us. And instinctively my hips followed his motion, gaining a groan from Damien’s own mouth.<br><br>
“I know we should stop, but…,” I was cut off as I moaned and kept my hips grinding with his. “I can’t…”
“No…me either.” Damien panted, his words coming out in breathy whispers as his hand came up and groped at my chest. It made me shudder and moan in delight as I nipped his shoulder blade and returned too the delicious taste of his blood that sent sparks through my body.
His groan was rougher and deeper as he held me against the wall, the movement in his hips became more demanding. I stopped for a moment and arched my back before gaining my breath. “S-Someones gonna…see us.” I panted, but my words caught his attention and through lust filled eyes he set me down.
It wasn’t long before the two of us were in Damien’s dorm, our kisses became more feverish and needy just as our grab at each others clothes did. All thoughts of Erik and my virginity were gone as we fell into a panting, grinding heap onto the bed.
All that was left were his boxers and my small red lace panties. My arousal was in charge, his blood left lingering on my lips made my decisions. I was moving my hips against his when he reached down and slipped a hand into my panties, running two fingers across my folds, I shivered with a moan I didn’t recognize.
He looked at me, his eyes filled with just as much surprise as mine were, obviously going directly by instinct and not experience. I didn’t mind the shy timid touches he gave, I enjoyed them quite a lot as his fingers moved inside my wet heat, causing me to moan and buck my hips lightly. I couldn’t hold still any longer, quickly I slipped my hand down his chest and into his boxers, his body was ready for me, it was evident by his hard erect manhood that I slid my hand down slowly.
His body shifted in surprise as he groaned out and bit his lip. “Zoey…” My name in that deep lust filled voice made me even wetter as I lifted my hips too him and grinded against him. And then in a flash the last remaining clothing was gone and I felt his hardness press up against my heated entrance. We both moaned, I gasped lightly, but soon spread my legs farther apart so he could push inside of me slowly.
Why was it that gay guys could be so…well developed? I mean, he wasn’t huge, but he sure was above average. It was stretching me painfully, but pleasure was still bursting through my veins, it kept me from pulling away from him in shock, crying out from the painful feeling he was causing me. He stilled, I must have shown that pain in my eyes because he looked worried.
“I’m hurting you.” It wasn’t a question, but I just smiled and kissed him lightly, moving my hips a tiny bit. He took the hint, groaning lightly as he pushed through my barrier making me cry out in pain, once again he stopped, waited and watched me carefully.
My body shook, my eyes were shut tightly as I willed away the pain and after what seemed like forever, my eyes opened, the pain was gone and it was replaced by a light pleasurable feeling in my gut. I moaned and moved my hips, it didn’t take Damien more then a second to catch on and soon he was pulling and pushing inside me, making us both give small moans and grunts of pleasure.
He was picking up his pace after a bit, driving himself deeper and deeper, hitting the very depths of my core and causing me too buck with his rhythmic thrusts and cry out in pleasure. His name came passing my lips, mine passing his as we moved together.
Somewhere in the back of my mind I could make out the small what are you doing?? and Erik! Think about Erik! shouts, but all the pleasure that he was driving into my body drowned them out. Soon he flipped onto his back , causing me too land on top of him, but his pace never slowed. His hands found my hips, gripping them and guiding them down and back up, letting me slide against his hardened erection.
It was a whole new feeling, I took control of how fast and how deep. Amazing. It was entirely amazing. My head tilted back letting my long dark hair cascade down my skin, my back arched as I moved at a faster pace and moaned out.
His grip tightened as he bucked off the bed, his breaths coming in quick short pants. Before I knew it my head was spinning in a blinding white pleasure, I couldn’t even see straight as my nails dug into his chest and I called out his name once again, liquid hot sensations filled my veins and every ounce of my body as my climax hit me like a train. In a rush I was trembling and moaning, my walls were clenching around him and before he could do anything he was gripping me tighter, sitting up too wrap his arms around my waist as he drove me down on top of him with all his strength, groaning out loud and muttering my name against my skin as he too came to his end.
We crashed onto the blankets in a panting, moaning bundle of sweat and sex. I couldn’t believe what had just happened and as we laid there together completely naked I pushed away all my thoughts that were trying to calculate what had happened. At that moment, I didn’t care. All I wanted to think about was the amazing pleasure I had felt and the guy who had given it too me.
Grinning I glanced over at him. “Still like guys?”
“I’m starting to wonder.”
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