Midnight Academy kap 3 |
Daniel kissed my lips again, lightly, then he moved to my throat, plating kiss after kiss. He slowly made his way to the base of my neck. When he reached it, he inhaled deeply and kissed my collarbone.
“Sweet, Lord… you’re intoxicating!” he breaths, tickling my skin with his breath.
“L-let me go…please,” I plead.
“Haah…I can’t do that, if I don’t taste you now, who knows when I’ll have the next chance?” he murmured.
He took both of my hands, pulling them above my head; he put them both in one of his hands and let his other one travel down until it reached my waist. There he wrapped it around me, holding me tightly and supporting me. This is not going to end well, why did I fight with Erik today? Daniel put his lips on my collarbone again, biting me softly, carefully, so he wouldn’t puncture my skin, yet. I closed my eyes and felt myself slowly giving up hope.
“What the hell are you doing?”
My eyes flung open, searching for the voice I knew too well. Erik stood right beside Daniel; he had a sharp sword pointed at Daniels throat. A low snarl escaped from Daniels throat, making me flinch.
“Back. The. Hell. Away. From. Her.” Erik said each word slowly, each word holding a lethal threat in them. Daniel shook his head and slowly backed away from me. With him releasing me, I couldn’t keep my balance and I fell to the ground. Erik glared at Daniel; there was some kind of silent communication between them. After, what felt like an eternity, Daniel walked off, leaving me and Erik alone. I followed him with my eyes until I couldn’t see him anymore, I sighed in relief and glanced up to Erik. He was glaring at me, his eyes burning with fury.
“Erika…what the hell was that?” He shouted furiously.
“W-what?” I asked, not understanding his fury.
“Why the hell didn’t you fight him Erika?” Erik said coldly.
I avoided his gaze. I couldn’t stand his judgmental eyes, yes; I know exactly how I was supposed to fight. Erik and I had daily training so that we would be ready to fight vampires, but at that moment, I couldn’t make my body move. I was too afraid to move, it was shameful. I got up on my feet, turning my back at Erik and started to walk away, saying nothing. I heard his footsteps behind me, he was furious; I could almost feel his anger radiating from his body. He would definitely tell Alistar about this and then hell would break loose. Alistar was a short but powerful man; he was in his forties and was always calm, except for when I was involved. Every time I did something wrong, Alistar would go crazy and make me pay for my sins, literally. He would make me practice twice as hard as usual and I would have Erik watching my every step for at least two weeks. Yes, it was as bad as hell would be.
Thinking grimly at the hell that was awaiting me, I didn’t pay attention to my surroundings. Of course, a damn rock was big enough to make me stumble. I lost my balance and fell forward. Then a pair of strong hands caught me mid-air. I sighed in relief, I had already imagine face-planting the ground. Happy that I was saved from the face-planting, I turned to face Erik.
“Thanks,” I murmured and glanced up, meeting his blue eyes. He frowned and opened his mouth, wanting to say something but closed it. He runs his fingers through his silver hair, making it even more ruffled. Taking the opportunity, I studied his features, trying to figure out what he was thinking. Just when I was about to ask him about his thoughts, he took my face in both of his hands, holding my eyes steadily.
“You goddamned idiot! What the hell were you thinking? Do you want to kill yourself?” Erik yelled.
Flinching at his angry words, I tried to break free from his grasp but he held me tightly.
“Don’t run away Erika, this is your fault, what you did was incredibly stupid,” Erik said irritated.
“I…I, I’m sorry, I wa…” interrupting me, Erik swiped me of my feet and threw me over his shoulder. Walking with no effort, he headed to our dorm, feeling even more like a naughty child than before, I sighed heavily. We reached the big wooden door of our dorm; Erik entered the password and opened it in one swift move. He walked slowly down the hall; finally, he stopped outside our room. Thinking that he would put me down when we reached our room was wrong. Still holding me tightly, he opened the door and walked in, locking the door behind us.
“Could you put me down now?” I said.
Without answering me he walked over to his bed and put me down – or rather he dropped me like a bag of garbage. With a muffled groan I tried to sit up. What the hell was up with this night? Feeling tired all of the sudden; I could not wait to get to bed. Just when I was about to get up from his bed, Erik pinned me down to the mattress.
“I won’t tell Alistar about this if you kiss me,” he whispered.
“What?” I said, shocked by his words, “Are you serious?”
“Does it look like I’m joking?”
“Do you promise?” I whispered. A kiss for avoiding Alistar’s hell, that would be wonderful, Alistar’s rage was not something you took lightly. I don’t even mind doing it with Erik. A kiss is not that big of a deal. I mean, it’s just a friendly kiss right?
“Yes, I promise,” Erik said seriously.
Having my mind set that this kiss would be my savior from Alistar’s hell – I took a deep breath and wrapped my arms around Erik’s neck. Bringing my face close to his, I could feel his warm breath caressing my skin, filling myself with courage; I pressed my lip against his. They were warm and soft, I was just about to break our contact when Erik took my face between his hands and deepened the kiss.
“Erik,” I gasped, trying to get away. It’s not that easy when a 6 feet 5 inches tall, muscular guy is pressed against your body. Erik slid his tongue into my mouth, making me quiver. Oh my…who knew he could kiss like this. I’ve never seen him with a woman or a girl and I’ve lived with him for twelve years. It’s surprising to see that he was this good. I’ve never had a boyfriend, but I’d kissed a few guys over the years.
Erik’s hands started to travel down my side, caressing me tenderly. I moaned, gasping for air when Erik let me breath. What’s going on? Why is he so eager? His actions seem almost desperate. His lips found mine again; it almost felt like my lips were on fire. Erik paused briefly, holding my gaze; he caressed my cheek and put his forehead against mine.
“Erika,” he murmured. “Erika, don’t put yourself in danger.”
“I had everything under control…sort of,” I muttered. Glaring, Erik pinched my cheeks.
“Ouch,” I whined.
“Idiot,” he murmured and wrapped his arms tightly around me.
“What are you doing?” I gasped.
“Hush, let me stay like this for a while,” Erik whispered, tightening his arms around me even more.
“Um…okay,” I murmured.
What’s going on?
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| Kommentarer - (Snittbetyg: 5) | MyBlackBird - 5 mar 14 - 20:34- Betyg:  | | Intressant. Jag får en bild av att Erik är den tuffare typen av grabb och inte så lätt att förstå, vilket är hans charm. Men blev han avundsjuk? Så intressant. Att få folk att fastna i din text är inte ett problem. Men vet inte vilken sida jag är på Daniels eller Eriks ... Maila på bara! Haha, kan knappt vänta på nästa |
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