So this will probably be the ending chapter but I might put just one more surprise in.... just incase ;)
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Once the film was finished, Matt had no trouble in pulling Kristen out of her seat, through the doors and out into the streets. It was getting dark but, for the first time in a long time, Matt wasn't worried.
He knew that he wouldn't hurt Kristen. He knew that there was no point worrying about her when he turned. He'd done it enough times with her by now. She'd learnt to recognise the signs of it starting to happen so she always kept a watchful eye in order to see if she could help.
He still hadn't mastered not switching completely.
It was such a struggle trying to prevent the change occurring, especially on a full moon. His wolf seemed to want to show itself to the whole population at that time of the month, much to Matt's irritation. He'd been able to turn back after about half an hour but it was always painful and knocked him knackered when he faught against it.
Kristen wouldn't give up with him though.
Everytime he failed to stop himself changing, she would force him to change back immediately afterwards. It was hard work but he knew why she was doing it.
She was right, it was getting easier.
It didn't mean that it didn't hurt any less.
The pain, one change after another, really took it's toll, and usually Matt would collapse on the floor, too tired to even reach up to take Kristen's hand. The whole thing was a constant battle and he didn't know how long he was going to fight for.
At least he had Kristen to help him out.
Once, they got home, Matt shrugged off his shirt before immediately pulling some food out. He'd been shopping a few evenings previously so he now had another full stock of meat. It was lucky that he'd gone shopping when he did because Kristen had refused to let him leave properly in wolf form ever since. He hardly hunted anymore, but that didn't mean that he hardly ate.
He still ate like the pig he was, it was just cooked meat, which, although it didn't satisfy him completely, made him feel a bit more like a human being, which he was starting to finally get the hang of. For that, Matt was thankful.
He felt a presence behind him and twisted to see Kristen watching him, a smug smile on her face. She was playing with the hem of her dress, lifting it slightly, allowing Matt to see more of her thigh.
Damn that stupid vampire and her pretty legs.
He quickly turned away and focussed on the food, not wanted to ruin his meal.
He shouldn't have bothered. After a few minutes, he felt Kristen's hands against his stomach, pressing up against his back with her chest. He scrunched his eyes up, trying to control his heart, but it was difficult to do. Her fingers reached up to cross over his chest as he gripped the counter, waiting, desperately waiting, for the oven bell to go off.
He loved her touch but sometimes it drove him too insane.
"I'll wait upstairs." She whispered and Matt gulped, watching as her nails scratched down his front.
It was absolute heaven.
He couldn't even help but growl at the action. He could already see her smirk before she let go.
Matt refused to turn around. He refused, absolutely refused, to turn around.
Nope.
Not turning.
Hell, he was going to turn.
He turned and watched as Kristen left the room, shaking her hip as she did so.
Hell no, he couldn't let her leave now. He had too many thoughts wandering his brain.
Matt quickly followed Kristen out of the room. The food had at least another twenty minutes to go yet.
He caught up to her. She was currently bending down to pick up her bag from the floor next to the sofa so Matt found it the perfect time to practically tackle her. He jumped onto her back, wrapped his arms around her waist and flung them both onto the sofa, causing it to groan with frustration at their rough play. Kristen squeaked but quickly recovered as Matt tossed her so that she was lying against the sofa, leaning over her.
"Aren't you cooking?" She asked, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
Oh she was a tease.
"It can wait for a bit." He grunted and immediately leaned down to kiss her. Her body arched up automatically to meet it and he could feel her sigh against his lips.
He could be a tease too if he wanted.
Stripping off with one hand had become a habit so taking his top off when the other was caressing Kristen's lacy waist wasn't difficult. Her eyes widened at the sight, her fingers immediately exploring his back.
It was like ice and fire all mixed into one. He couldn't tell whether he was getting colder or she was getting warmer.
Her fingers probed against his spine and Matt gripped her neck before kissing her forcefully again, running his tongue along her lip and nibbling gently.
She adjusted herself so that she could move her hands and placed them against his stomach, skimming his jean's edge, causing a wolfy growl.
He really didn't care if the meat overcooked or not anymore.
Matt ran his fingers up Kristen's calf and she raised her leg so that he could continue under her knee and up to her thigh. With a shaky breath, he went past the fabric and Kristen immediately pulled away in the kiss to look at him, her eyes shining, her fangs outstretched.
"Matt." She breathed and Matt couldn't help but love the sound of his name on her tongue.
"Yeah?"
"Why are you so amazing?"
Matt chuckled and leaned down to meet her lips again, risking to cup Kristen's hip under her dress. Her body clenched but she relaxed almost immediately and he wondered whether she'd ever done this before. She certainly wasn't shy.
Pulling her dress over her head definitely wasn't being shy.
He studied her with wide eyes as he took in her shape once more. He couldn't get enough of it. He could see Kristen smiling at him but he didn't care. He was enjoying the view and he wanted her to know that he was.
He slowly pulled a finger down from her arm to the side of her rib cage and chuckled further when he saw her shiver. She really was a beautiful vampire.
"Are you alright?" He asked automatically, his younger boy coming out. He used to say that when he was human. It had been so long since he'd meant those words in that way, but he truly meant it. He wanted to know if she was okay with all of this, because he certainly was.
Her leg wrapped around his middle and Matt closed his eyes in the desperate attempt to not rip the rest of her clothes off in that instant.
"I'm fine. Are you?" She whispered and wiped her fingernails across his jawline, receiving a purr.
"Brilliant." He murmured before he leaned down and danced kisses along her shoulder. Kristen stretched out underneath him and messed with his jeans buttons as she twisted her neck to allow more room for him.
She really was okay with it.
Damn.
He hadn't had this in so long.
He'd been so afraid of hurting a girl. He'd been so scared of turning in the middle of a make out session and damaging the girl, maybe even killing her.
His wolf was no where to be seen at this point. It was just Matt and Kristen, and he trusted her, just like she probably trusted him. He wasn't going to hurt her and Kristen knew it.
In his thoughts, she'd managed to strip him down to boxers. His surprised expression made Kristen giggle as she pulled him closer so that he was nearly leaning on her chest and stomach. Luckily, Matt's arms were strong and he was able to keep his weight off of her as he cradled her head and kissed her further, his fingers risking sliding down her side to skim just below her bra.
Suddenly they twisted and Matt's back hit the sofa as Kristen raised above him, grinning like a naughty child. She pulled her hair out of her clips so that it dangled against his stomach when she leaned over him and Matt smiled a genuine smile as he pulled her hair back behind her ear.
"Why are you so beautiful?"
Did he just say that out loud?
Did he just call her beautiful?!
He clearly had because Kristen's shocked face proved it.
Shit, he'd called her beautiful.
He'd never done that or at least said it out loud. He certainly hadn't wanted to say it out loud.
What a stupid thing to say.
Kristen leaned down and smoothed out the frowns littering his forehead with a soft grin. "So are you." She whispered against his ear as she began kissing from his neck down to his collarbone.
Wow, he could say it.
He'd actually said it to her.
His fingers began to draw circles against her back and he felt her arch into his touch. They gently flowed down to rest on her hips as she shivered.
Then the pinch came from his neck. His eyes closed almost immediately as the pull began. He enjoyed her lips against his skin too much. The feeling was addictive. Her tongue skimming the wounds even felt like heaven. He gripped her slender body and pulled himself up so that she was sat on him, her arms curved against his chest as she drank gently.
Matt kissed down her neck and scratched down her shoulder blades, causing Kristen to gasp and let go. Her tongue licked his neck clean before she gripped him tighter and they held eachother, just kissing, cuddling and enjoying eachother's breath on their shoulders.
All was going so great.
It was just so perfect.
They hadn't even noticed that they'd got company.
"Well this is a nice welcome." A voice twinkled and Matt immediately pushed Kristen away from him, glaring at the intruder.
It was a tall woman with dark hair, her eyes narrowed and menacing, a hand on her hip, holding a slim dark figure. Matt snarled and pushed Kristen off completely, about to make a run at the woman, whoever the hell she thought she was, when Kristen gasped beside him.
"Mum?!"
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THE END!
MAYBE to be continued but I'm not sure yet! I hope you liked it! :D
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