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Mia the Fighter	By : janalynn27 Category: A through F > Dark Hunter Views: 2209 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Mia the Fighter (5/?)
Author: Janalynn27
Type: FPH
Pairing: Mia OC/ Darius OC
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Violence, sexual situations
Disclaimer: The OC characters are mine. The Dark Hunter and Were world belongs to Sherrilyn Kenyon. I write purely for entertainment purposes and make no profit from my stories.
Beta: Me, Myself, and I, hence all of the mistakes are mine.
Summary: Mia lost her mother to daimons when she was young, leaving her an orphan. When she grows up she meets a Dark Hunter and finds she has powers with the help of a distant relative she never knew she had.
Timeline: Present day.
Feedback: It is greatly appreciated
Author's note: When mind speaking it is denoted ‘dialogue’. This was my second story. This is based in the wonderful world that author Sherrilyn Kenyon has created.

Chapter 5

Mia managed to make it home and after pulling into her garage she sat there for a minute shaking. How cold she felt. She wanted to go to Darius so much and have him hold her, to make her warm again.
Stumbling out of her car she made her way into her house and into the bathroom. Mia stood there and stared at her reflection in the mirror, barely recognizing herself. She was pale, with smudges under her eyes, her cut was still bleeding and there were bruises on her throat. After taking her shirt off, Mia grabbed a towel and started wiping at the blood when suddenly she heard her front door slam shut. Grabbing a knife out of her purse she crept out into the hallway towards the front of the house.
Fear and anger consumed Darius after he had gotten a call from Trent telling him about Mia and her encounter with some daimons. What had Mia been thinking, taking on those daimons? What had she been doing at the club anyway? Darius made his way to Mia’s house, driving recklessly. Coming to a screeching halt in front of Mia’s house, Darius ran up the front steps and used his powers to unbolt the door. Each Dark Hunter got certain powers and telekinesis and healing were two of his.
Slamming the door, Darius started making his way thru the living room. He wasn’t quite sure what he was going to do when he saw Mia. Part of him wanted to wring her neck and the other wanted to hold her, feel her so he knew she was okay.
He was halfway thru the living room when Mia came into the room. Darius was shocked. She looked so pale, so fragile. There was blood on her face, down her neck, soaking her tank top. Darius’ eyes burned when he saw the purple bruises marring her throat. He watched as she lowered her arm and let the knife she had been holding clatter to the floor. Looking into her eyes he saw tears start to fall to mingle with the blood on her face.
Mia couldn’t hold back the tears any longer. The next thing she knew Darius was gathering her into his arms. Burying her face against his chest she sobbed, shaking uncontrollably.
Darius could feel her tremble, felt how cold she was. “Mia, you’re okay sweetie. I’ve got you.”
Swinging her up into his arms he asked where her bedroom was and Mia whispered, “Upstairs to the right.”
Caring Mia up to her room, he turned the lights on as he went, not wanting her to be in the dark. When he reached her bed he tried to lay her on top only to have her tighten her grip on him.
Mia couldn’t make herself release Darius. His warmth was slowly heating her up and she felt safe in his arms.
Darius sat on the bed rocking her, holding her tightly. “Mia, I can’t bare your pain. I need to heal you but in order to I need to lay you on the bed baby,” Darius said soothingly to her.
Mia’s tears were slowing. Loosening her grip she leaned back to search Darius’ eyes. Not wanting to speak else her tears start flooding again, she nodded.
Darius sighed in relief. Her pain was coursing thru him, making him feel edgy. Laying her on the bed, he sat on the edge. “Mia I need you to relax and close your eyes. Don’t worry, this won’t hurt,” Darius said while brushing the hair out of her eyes.
Mia searched his eyes a moment and then reached up to smooth the worry lines on his brow. Trying to give him a smile she laid still and closed her eyes.
Taking a deep breath Darius took her left hand in his right and placed his other on the nape of her neck. Closing his eyes he drew on his powers and began to heal her.
Mia could feel him inside her. Feel his worry, his anger. Slowly she felt her pain melt away until she wasn’t even sore anywhere. Slowly she opened her eyes and gasped. Darius was pale and even had faint bruises on his throat. She watched as he slowly opened his eyes. Sitting up, Mia looked into the deepest blue eyes she had ever seen and they were filled with pain. Mia placed her hand on his cheek, “Darius your eyes. What have you done to yourself?” she asked worriedly.
Darius knew that she was seeing his real eye color. Healing always drained his Dark Hunter powers. Smiling to reassure her, he said, “Mia I will be fine. Healing drains my Dark Hunter powers temporarily. I will be fine come morning after I get some rest. How do you feel?”
“I feel fine, thanks to you. How did you know I was hurt?”
“Trent called me. Mia what were you doing there?” he questioned, trying to still his anger.
Mia looked away. She didn’t want to tell him that she had been seeking out daimons these last few nights. She knew she couldn’t lie to him but wouldn’t offer him anything either. She would only answer what he asked of her.
“Mia?” Darius grabbed her by her arms. He wanted to shake her. She couldn’t take chances with her life. He couldn’t handle it if anything should happen to her.
Without looking up she said, “I saw the daimons walking out of the club with those women. I couldn’t just let them die. I know how to fight.”
“Fighting daimons isn’t the same as fighting humans Mia. You should have called me.”
“I don’t know your number. Besides, you wouldn’t have got there in time,” she said looking at him.
Darius looked hard at her and demanded, “Mia what were you doing at the club?”
Looking away she shrugged, “I felt like going out.”
“Mia, tell me you haven’t been doing something stupid. Tell me you haven’t been putting yourself in danger,” he said while lifting her chin so he could look into her eyes.
Taking a deep breath, “Darius, I... I just couldn’t go back to my old life. I needed to do something. I...” She couldn’t say anymore without confessing her feelings for him. She was frightened that once said they would eat away at her. She knew that her feelings for Darius were already too strong. She didn’t think that anyone now could be as important as he was to her.
Darius knew he should get up and walk away. Leave and never seek her out again. Darius may have lost his soul but he had yet to loose his heart and he felt that for the first time he was in danger of doing so.
Mia searched his face, his eyes. She knew that it was already too late. She loved him and she would never love another. Oh how tired she was of being alone, cold, afraid. There could never be a future between them she knew. Deciding right then and there she wanted a moment in time with him, a memory to cherish, to know what it is like to be loved if only for one night, she reached up and threaded her fingers thru his hair, bringing his face close to hers. “Darius,” she breathed right before she kissed him.
Darius put his hands on her shoulders, preparing to push her away, until she started nibbling the corner of his mouth. He felt her tongue taste his lips, seeking entrance. Growling, Darius opened for her and pulled her close as she rubbed her tongue against his.
Mia sighed with pleasure as he opened his mouth to her. He tasted like warm spices, an intoxicating mixture making her blood boil and her heart race. Afraid that he would pull away, Mia got up on her knees without breaking the kiss. Slipping her leg over his lap, she straddled him, feeling his arousal press against her hot core.
Darius was lost. He knew it was too late to walk away now. He trailed his hands down her back to cup her buttocks to rock her against him, taking control of the kiss.
Mia pulled back and looked into Darius’ eyes. The hunger she saw made her desire him all that much more. Pulling on his hair she nipped his neck then licked her way up his throat to his chin.
Darius groaned. She was a wildcat. He could smell her desire and it was like a drug making his head swim. He captured her lips, being careful not to cut her with his fangs.
Mia rubbed her tongue on his fangs, felt how sharp they were. She knew he wouldn’t hurt her and that made this all the more special.
“Mia,” Darius sighed as he nibbled his way down her chin, down her throat and took her breast into his mouth thru her tank top.
“Darius, too many clothes,” she said between breathes.
Ripping her tank top down the front, he tasted her skin and heard her cry out. Darius nuzzled her breast, before taking a nipple and suckling it.
She pulled at his hair to draw him closer to her. Her skin was on fire. She needed to feel her skin next to his. “Shirt,” was all she could say.
Darius pulled his shirt over his head and hissed as Mia ran her hands over his chest and down to his abdomen, lightly scoring him with her nails.
Mia had to taste him. Leaning forward she licked his shoulder, reveling in the salty taste of his skin. Splaying her fingers, she caressed his chest, then ran her hands down his stomach and unbuttoned his fly, all the while watching his eyes. When she freed him and took him into her hands, she watched his eyelids lower with desire. She ran her hand from the tip of his shaft to the base then fondled his sac. Drawing her fingers back up to the tip, she caught the pearly drops and brought her fingers to her mouth, savoring the taste of him.
Darius hissed as he watched her taste him. Taking over the reins, he flipped her over so she was pinned beneath him on the bed. Darius looked deeply into her eyes as he slowly lowered his head so he could take her lips into a devouring kiss.
Mia couldn’t get enough of him. She never had been this out of control, this crazy for someone’s touch. “Darius I’m on fire,” she gasped as he nuzzled the pulse at the base of her throat.
Darius was burning right along with her. He looked into her eyes and ran a finger down her cheek, “So soft, so beautiful,” he said before he captured her lips once more.
Slowly, Darius kissed his way down to suckle one of her nipples. He feasted on one then the other. Trailing kisses down to her stomach he dipped his tongue into her navel, then sat up and pulled her pants off. His breath caught in his throat as he looked down at her and how beautiful she was, lying there open and waiting for him.
Mia watched him watch her and couldn’t handle it any longer. “Darius touch me,” she pleaded.
Lying down, Darius put her legs on his shoulders and parted her nether lips and drank in her taste.
At the first touch of his tongue, Mia pushed herself against his mouth and grabbed handfuls of the comforter on either side of her, trying not to come off the bed. She moaned as Darius nibbled on her and then screamed as he inserted first one then two fingers into her.
Darius nipped then suckled, loving her with his hands and mouth. He unconsciously rocked himself against the bed. He knew he couldn’t wait much longer; he was so hard he ached, but he wanted to give her pleasure. He smiled in triumph as she came for him, screaming his name. “That’s it sweetie, fly for me,” he said as he watched her push herself against his hand while shaking her head side to side. Not able to take anymore he quickly took off his pants and then slowly, inch by inch, sheathed himself to the hilt.
Mia rapped her legs around his waist, meeting him thrust for thrust. He felt so right inside her. How she wanted to tell him she loved him but knew their relationship couldn’t go beyond this night, so she put all her love into a kiss.
Darius moaned into the kiss. It felt so right, sliding into her body. It felt like home. Threading his fingers in her hair, he looked into her eyes, “Mia you feel so good.”
Mia smiled as she reached up and brushed the hair out of his eyes. She arched her back as Darius deepened his thrusts and soon sent both of them over the edge. They lay there, breathing hard, just holding one another.
Darius knew it was going to be daylight soon and didn’t want to leave her. As if she read his mind, Mia asked him to stay.
“Darius stay with me. Just for today. You will be safe here. I have dark curtains on my windows. I know we can’t have anything beyond tonight but just stay the day. Make me feel safe for awhile longer.”
Giving her the softest kiss, he withdrew from her and positioned them to where Mia was cradled in his arms, her back to his front. “Sleep Mia, you are safe in my arms. I won’t leave you today,” he whispered into her ear.
Mia wrapped his arms tighter around her and the last thing she remembered before sleep claimed her was her curtains pulling closed.
TBC
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