Chp 63:Waterworks

Lucas POV:

~R18~

My head pounded and my body still felt warm and tingly all over. I groaned myself awake only to find a pair of emerald eyes filled with worry, gazing straight back into mine.

His forehead met mine. "You're still a little warm. You should rest some more." He insisted.

Taken aback from his sudden concern and intimate movements, I blinked rapidly.

"What happened? All I can really remember was getting out of the shower and my body getting really hot." I changed the subject quickly.

He embraced me gently, wrapping his strong reassuring arms around my frail body. A blush rose on my cheeks. This sudden affection was so comforting.

"I'm just glad you woke up my kitten." He whispered, his voice cracking into tears at the end. His head rested on my shoulder and his hands clasped onto my back. He was trembling.

I rose my arms up and around his back aswell. "I will always wake up." The cringey words left my mouth yet they felt right for the moment. I caressed his head in a soothing motion.

Soft sobs echoed in the room. Evan was crying. The all powerful Vampire that I had grown to love was crying. It melted my heart. I couldn't help but unleash the waterworks as well.

We looked like a right pair of crying toddlers. How childish of us to behave like this as grown men.

Our little cry was interrupted by the door, swinging open and Layla walking in. Her eyes were a little red, almost as if she had been crying.

She glanced at us, making me feel uncomfortable but continued on with her business. He eyes looked sorrowful.

Evan probably knew it was her and didn't want to show his tearful state, as he stayed in my embrace, not turning around to see her.

Our hug came to an end as Evan slowly released me and wiped away his wet cheeks.

His eyes were swollen and his face was flushed with red. I chuckled and wiped his face with my finger, scooping up a tear and licking it.

His eyes widened at my bold movements.

"Pretty salty." I commented. For some reason teasing him like this was fun.

A smirk curved his lips and he licked a tear off my cheek. This time it was my turn to be surprised and embarrassed. However I wasn't.

I licked his lips in return. Playing with fire. But this mood could use a bit of lightening up.

It didn't take two seconds for Evan to launch himself onto me, entangling our tounges into a passionate kiss.

He pinned my hands down onto the bed, licking my face in the process like an animal.

He was definitely enjoying this far too much. His crotch rubbed against mine on purpose and his legs pinned mine down.

He was going to devour me.

"Evan." I called out in a breath.

He responded with a grunted mumble.

"Layla is in the other room. She'll hear us." I gasped. This was actually gonna happen whilst she could quite easily walk in on us.

He grinned," Then hold back you're voice and she won't." He teased. He knew all too well she would still hear us, as I couldn't hold my voice back.

"Evan" I whined.