ΦHouse of Night: A new beginningΦ by XxxTwilightWolfxxX

Amber watched Demitri, the way his hands tightened around himself. She walked to him, seeing all his emotions in his eyes. She knew she'd regret it later, she knew she was dipping into something that was completely dangerous, life-threatening, sanity threatening. And yet, she didn't care. Not when she saw Demitri like this.. She placed her hand under Demitri's chin, tilting his face up to her. She smiled warmly at him then pressed her lips to his, wrapping her arms around his neck.

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Demitri stiffened at the gentle gesture. Why? Why would Amber throw herself to the wind like this? They only knew each other..what, two nights? Three? Not enough for her to do this. He hugged her tightly, pulling away and hiding his face in the crook of her neck. "Amber, why are you doing this? We barely know each other..."

Amber grimaced, sighing. "I care about you Demitri. I really really do. I want you to be safe and happy, whatever that may mean of me..."

"This isn't helping....Look, right now, you're like drugs to an addict. I'm the addict..and right now, I can't help but think things you wouldn't want to know." Demitri said, his voice straining. Voices egged him on, telling him to give in to his real desires. "I can't do this.." he said, pulling away and shaking his head.

Amber sighed, sliding back up against him. She actually really wished she would back up, but something else was making her go back to him. "It's okay... Sometimes facing the addiction is the best thing..."

Demitri raised a brow, wondering where all of this was coming from. Amber would've just backed off, like any other girl. He gulped, shaking his head again. "N-No, see? I bet it's this freaking being related to Kalona that's making you do this. Back off." he said, gently pushing her away.

Amber bit her lip as she stepped back and let her eyes flow from his head to his feet. She smirked, walking back up to him. She slid her hands up his chest and linked her hands at the back of his neck, kissing him deeply.

Demitri groaned, knowing that little by little his restraint was breaking down. Why him? He kissed back roughly, pressing her against the wall. All he felt at that moment was a heat rushing through him, and his mind was as foggy as can be. He didn't think, he acted.

Amber moaned softly, pressing against him. Her hands slid down his sides and locked at the small of his back, pulling him hard against her. She wanted him closer, harder, feel his pulse on her. She wrapped one of her legs partially around his right leg, pulling him as close as possible. Whatever was making her do this, she couldn't say she minded right now.

"Amber.." Demitri muttered against her lips softly, panting. The alarms were going off in his head, telling him to stop, but it was better said than done. "W-We have to stop..this isn't what you really want." he muttered, pulling away and rubbing his red face. The heat within him was only getting stronger, making him all the much more frustrated. "G-Go back to your dorm, please!" he hissed quietly.

Amber whimpered pulling back to kiss her. She slid her legs up around his waist, holding him hard against her. "D-Dem.... Demitri...." She kissed him harder, her hands sliding up into his hair. "I want this.. I know I want this... I've never felt this before, and I know I want this now..." She said this between deep kisses, her hands tightening some in his hair.

Demitri hissed quietly, seeing as they were closer than ever now. Body against body, he was finding it extremely difficult to think straight. "A-Amber please." he whimpered, holding her up against him, nuzzling her neck and nibbling it softly. He had no idea what he was doing, but it felt right despite that his head was saying now otherwise.

Amber groaned against his neck, her hands sliding down his back slowly. "Demitri..." She kissed him deeply, turning so that now he was against the wall.

Demitri grunted as he was almost slammed against the wall. It was almost like Amber just suddenly had more control over this than he had. If he gave in, what would happen? What would happen the next night? He sighed, closing his eyes, deciding to let this happen and go with the flow as he kissed back.

Amber felt him start kissing back and smiled. She slid her legs down, planting her feet softly back on the ground. Her hands slid down from the back of his neck to his sides, gripping there.

Demitri sighed, gripping Amber's hips. He hadn't ever thought to take her, not yet or hell, ever. He already began getting his hands under her shirt, feeling the bare skin. "Are you sure about this?" he whispered hotly in her ear.

Amber blushed, kissing him deeper. She blushed at his touch, pressing her lips to his cheek, neck and bare shoulder. "Yes.. I'm sure..."

Demitri had already been taken over, it was done. Taking that as acceptance, he laid her on the couch and hovered above Amber. "Is this your first time?" he asked, his voice as smooth as silk as his eyes looked over her.

Amber bit her lip, sighing. She heard the silk in his voice and groaned, unbuttoning her shirt. "Yes... Oh but got don't be gentle... I want it rough, hard, fast..." She kissed him deeply, sliding her hands down past the towel then up beneath it, starting to feel his thighs.

Demitri shuddered, not knowing whether to proceed. But, whatever was controlling him surely egged on the behavior. He tore apart the shirt, buttons flying and soon moved on to the rest of her clothing. There was no going back now...

Amber pulled at the towel and let it drop to the floor, staring up at him with an unnatural urge in her eyes. They'd changed color, darkened a noticable amount. She sat up, pressing herself bare against his chest and kissed him deeply, pulling him down on top of her. There was nothing else she wanted right now.

Demitri practically was now encouraging the behavior. Taking off whatever else covered Amber's body, he stared down. His eyes had also grown dark, much more dark than usual. Still, he noticed her eyes and somewhat snapped out of the trance. "Wait, Amber, this isn't normal." he said weakly, shaking his head.

Amber leaned up, pulling Demitri back down. She pressed her lips to his, pulling him down to the couch then turned over so that she was on top. "It's alright... Just follow where your urges take you."

Demitri could somewhat see that there was something within her that wasn't good. This wasn't natural! Still, his hesitation soon was erased with those words. Kissing Amber once more, he gave in....His urge had won this battle and he was afraid of what would happen once this was finished.

Amber smiled, feeling him give in to temptation. Normally she wouldn't have done this, but there was something about him.... And something inside her making her do that too. She kissed him deeper, wrapping her legs around his waist

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