Dhampire Chronicles Chap.1

Hot breath slid over the expanse of my neck, the anticipation was killing me as I squirmed in the hard wooden seat. The dainty pale fingers held me stiffening as she held me in place, my squirming being held fast then becoming frantic feeling the long thin line of saliva drawn from nape up my neck to the lobe of my ear. I just wanted her to do it. End it.

It was weeks into spring break almost over in fact and I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. The water cascaded down my body, loofah in hand as I tried to scrub my body clean. The past couple weeks had been somewhere between bliss and hell as Jace had been true to his word, on his part of the deal anyway being outside my apartment building every morning to take me someplace different that his parents owned or had something to do with to have his way with me. His way hurt I’ve found, but I couldn’t deny I responded to it there was plenty of my DNA shot out beneath us to prove I did. But I would come to terms with that eventually. I still hadn’t gotten over the fact that Jace Hoskins the all star was gay, well maybe not gay I’d heard plenty around campus of the girls he’s slept with so maybe bi like me? I went rigid scrubbing shampoo in my hair as I caught myself calling myself bi. I mean I never thought of guys as disgusting but you have to understand growing up in the bible belt you just hear gay bashing as normal talk, I thought about it for some time but decided I was undecided, I wasn’t attracted to men that I knew of but Jace was the first guy to come out to me (If that’s what you call it.) And I certainly wasn’t attracted to the man who spent all his time on physical efforts and hurt people during sex as his primary enjoyments. Then again though..

“Ooouuuch…” I ran my finger over my backdoor, being rammed full everyday was beginning to be taxing. During our time together Jace would do everything he could think of to hurt and/or embarrass me like yesterday when he was sliding multiple fingers into my hole as he had me bent over a love seat at his families summer home. Pushing his fingers outward pulling my hole taut as he chuckled in his deep tone saying how stretched out he’s made me. I came off the arm of his furniture with the full intention of swinging around decking him but he kept me pinned down with his other hand as he planted it on the small of my back. Standing he replaced his fingers with his large cock in my hole, I remember feeling the stretch of him entering me again then back to animalistic moans, bucking and sounds you only hear come out of you by accident as he tore me up.

Stepping out into the steamy air I began toweling myself off, the soft beads of water being wiped away as i looked myself in the mirror for the first time, I saw a somewhat taut pale young man with wispy body hair standing before me, his dick hung limply slightly below his balls not big and not small I was more on the cute side than handsome the blue in my green eyes the curve of the cheekbone I’ve had many girls say I was adorable, and for the first time I realized I looked like someone guys would like. It was an odd feeling, seeing yourself like this for the first time not as odd as seeing yourself on video doing stuff with another man the first time but odd enough.

It was late afternoon and I was clicked on the t.v. picking up my 10lb. dumbbells, I put on the last season of Game of Thrones as I began alternating different lifting exercises. I did ten reps then switched to another glancing all the while at my phone, Jace said he’d be in town later today for some reason. Usually he’d been here a couple hours before noon but who was I to complain, this was the first day I wasn’t being bloodied or bruised by this time. Also the first day I hadn’t had an earth breaking orgasm. Letting out a long breath I decided to just relax setting the weights down plopping on my couch as the commentary went up with brianne and samwell talking about who watched GoT with commentary on. The redundancy wasn’t lost on me as I nearly jumped off the couch with my phone alarm going off, it was time for me to be ready from here on. He didn’t say so but didn’t want to know what he would do if I was napping when he showed up. I sighed resigning myself to watching the episode as the day grew long and the night was fast coming. Impatient? Me?

“I’ll be over soon I had family stuff today, reunion and all that.”

“Oh ok I’m ready swear you coulda told me, I’ve been sitting around bored all day.” He finally called on the third episode well into evening now, I was sprawled on the couch resigned to my fate of waiting.

“Awww has my girlfriend been feeling lonely?” He said it laughing, it made it hard to tell if he was joking or not but I wasn’t gonna ask as I threw the phone down the couch hanging up. Heat crept in my face, I was out of breath, and I nearly jumped across the room as if he said it in my ear and was sitting next to me. He wasnt, but he would be soon and I just had a heart attack over being called a girl I laughed at the absurdity of it. Was I this messed up? That I develop feelings for this guy that raped me as the first conversation we had, my head swam going round and round how I felt. I was still stuck chewing on my thumbnail when I noticed the blaring truck horn outside was directed at me. Stuffing my phone in my pocket I nearly tripped over the leg of my folding table. Brushing myself off I shook my head closing the door behind me, the evening air was sweet just that edge of moisture that made it good to be out in. Climbing down the metal steps I wasn’t able to see him over the glare of the headlights but I could feel him looking at me, he had an intensity that was palpable most the time. He must have had something planned, I was getting to where I could tell when his sadist side was revved up. I was worried about that but had to deal with tonight

I climbed into the truck cab grabbing onto the door, sometimes it’s annoying being short this being one of the times I notice it.

“So where we going?” Closing the door I got a good look at how large Jace was in a three piece suit, obviously expensive and tailor made he sat there looking poured into the deep blue suit.