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The Seven Deadly Sins	By : gypsybaby21 Category: M through R > Night World Series Views: 4196 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Night World series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Warning: Fluff and cheese, with some sexy flashbacks on the side. And again absolutely no point to this story other than a happy ending and putting Mare and Ash together!
Chapter Seven: Sloth
I've never felt so at peace was the next thought that entered his mind when his eyelids lifted. Beams of sunlight passing through the two windows in Mare's bedroom littered the room giving her skin a healthy bronzed appearance. He wanted desperately to let her know he knew she was pretending to be asleep, to have her gaze at him like he was her world, for she was most definitely his. It was something he wasn't going to forget. He wasn't going to fuck this up, not this time.
Let her think I don't know, he thought to himself again, trying to mentally talk himself out of waking her up.
Shifting to his side, one hand held his head up so he could look down over her. He leaned forward, and with his free hand, traced the features of her face. Placing a gentle kiss against her lips he cupped the side of her face.
"Ash, you're broadcasting," she whispered, turning her face towards him.
He blinked slowly before answering. "Are you sore? Did I hurt you?"
She thought about it, giving an 'hmm', and raising a hand to tap a finger against her lips. "Listen you gorilla, I think I'm dying. I'm in so much pain I-"
Ash jerked forward, his ever-changing eyes in a shifting overtime. "What?" he cried with panic.
Her lustrous lashes lifted revealing her sleepy blue eyes. "Ash," she smiled and patted his cheek. "It was a joke."
He slowly settled back down, trying to calm the nausea, "Mare, not a good joke."
"I'm sorry. You're right."
Ash shut his eyes, taking a deep breath, inhaling her scent. Her smell ignited flashes of gasps, sweet kisses, and the best sex and feeding of his life before he found himself remembering the blood he'd taken, of how she'd made him beg even though it had been unintentional. More importantly that he'd taken so much blood and that he'd been too tempted to change her without her permission.
"Ash," she panted, running her palms over his hair to cupping his face and then back again before resting them on his chest as his hips strained to get himself further inside her.
She struggled not to fall against him. After getting used the movements being on top, though slightly uncomfortable at first, proved to be an incredible turn on for both of them. Ash had smugly put her on top, thinking he'd be able to control himself better. How wrong he'd been.
Her hands at first hadn't touched him, but had curiously wandered her own body, over her small pert breasts then down her abdomen stopping just at her midriff as he thrust into her.
"Mare, oh Mare I can't—fuck, fuck!" He managed a growl as his fingers clutched the swell of her hips as he quickly lifted her up and slammed her back down, doing it four more times before he saw the pained look on her face. Her mouth was wide open in a frozen gasp and her fist clenched against stomach as she tried to take his almost punishing movements. "Sorry, sorry," he whispered almost like a mantra.
He managed to hear, with there soul mate telepathic connection that he had nothing to be sorry about and that if he just kept going…
He instantly loosened his grip on her hips and tried to slow down, but his eyes were crossing. What little bit of control he'd had was diminishing within moments. He was actually losing his breath and the orgasm he was about to have was curling, snuggling deep down into his lower back, reading itself to snap and explode.
He pushed her stomach making her hips circle once more before pulling her off him.
"It didn't hurt," she gasped at his swift, jerky movement, thinking that she needed to reassure him. He'd seen her thoughts though. "I was definitely about to—"
He shushed her, fearing if she said anything else he'd go on her stomach and thighs. But she didn't seem to understand that though he cared he couldn't bring himself to stop. At least not in that position, he didn't want her going yet. With vampire speed he shucked her off his lap to get behind her. He pushed her onto her stomach, flush up against the too warm sheets, wrapped his arms around her breasts between the bed, trapping his arms and pushed into her from behind. Her surprised grunt almost brought tears of frustration to his eyes.
"You're so fucking hot," he panted in her ear as fucked her from behind.
The side of her face that wasn't lying on the bed was flushed crimson, her lips were parted, her eyes closed in anticipation, and every time he thrusts, muffled grunts escaped.
Then she let out choppy scream of pleasure and just as his breath knocked out of him and a cry erupted from his mouth his fangs exploded from his gums and he bit savagely down into the junction between her neck and shoulder.
He'd taken enough that afterwards he had to give her some blood. Not enough to turn her, but enough to replenish everything that he'd taken that night. He frowned as he remembered Mare pushing his wrist away. Ash had wanted her to take enough to start the change, but she hadn't known. He'd blocked her out when she'd licked at his wrist like a curious kitten.
They sat in silence staring at each other, even though it was clear Ash had been lost in though. "I'll buy your thoughts for…" she reached down to the floor and seemingly searching for something. She popped back up, clearly finding what she'd been looking for, a pleasant, almost childlike smile plastered to her face. "…a penny!"
"A penny? They're worth way more than that," he spoke softly, following her movements with his eyes.
She shrugged, bumping into him slightly. "All I had on short notice."
He chuckled and then leaned forward to give her small chaste kiss. He pulled slightly away, regarding her with a serious expression. "Have you thought about me changing you?"
"Changing me into what? A nympho? Ash, baby, you've succeeded."
Ash smiled softly before he bit his bottom lip and shook his head, "a vampire, Mare."
Her teasing expression fell. "Oh."
"Have you?"
"Since you left actually. That entire year honestly," she spoke softly.
"So you've had a year to decide, have you decided to do it?" Ash tried not to cringe at the eagerness in his voice.
"Don't you love me the way I am?"
He dropped further down, no longer resting on the palm of his hand, resting his head against the soft pillow, inches away from Mary-Lynnette's face. "You're perfect."
"But?"
"You know the 'but'. You'll die. Human doesn't mean forever. And damn but I want it. Forever with you and I'm afraid-I could have hurt you last night. I lost it, our soul mate connection is too strong for you to be human and hope to live much longer. I was full up at the end, but then ravenous it two seconds flat. If I hadn't heeled you there'd be a chunk missing from your neck."
"What would you do if I chose to just try and grow old?"
Ash shifted away on to his back and averted his gaze to the ceiling, clearing any emotion from his face before he answered. "If that's your choice I'll tell you, but if it isn't I'd rather not give you a 'what if' scenario."
Mare frowned, studying the side of his face. "I see."
"Mare, you don't want me to tell you that I'd stay by you until it was your time to die, that we would go together. Damn I sound like a fucking spaz," he added as an after though, awkwardly running his hand through his rumbled blond hair.
"No, you don't. It's romantic in a creepy cradle robbing way."
"Cradle robbing?"
"Well you stopped aging before you met me, I'd grow old, and you wouldn't."
"Ah, cradle robbing."
She chuckled half heartedly and paused about two minutes before finally saying what she'd already been prepared to say. "I want you to change me."
Ash felt his heart beat with excitement, felt the imaginary load lift off his shoulders. "I'm such a pussy."
"What? Why-oh Ash, no, don't cry," she whispered, leaning over him to kiss and lick up his tears.
"You're sure?"
She grinned down at him happily. "I am."
He could die happy.
Finished
Sequel is called Double, Double, Toil, and Trouble.
Why did I decide to make this Sloth? (for those who need a description)
It's the aftermath. Ash finally got what he wanted and he just wants to bask forever.
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