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-Lane-

Lane exhaled quietly, turning to face the girl that stood behind her. Her eyes were immediately drawn to the piercing grey depths of the one before her. Tracing slowly over her body, she took in the sight of her. The girl's hair was almost long enough to brush against her lower back, flowing thickly in a mane of jet black and almost pure white. Perfectly sculpted eyebrows accented perfectly smooth ivory skin. There seemed to be no oddities about this girl. Lane's lips curled slightly into a smirk as her eyes slowly traveled downward, skimming down her body to take in what exactly she was wearing. Nothing but a robe. And as her eyes made their way back up to drink their fill of the only person to capture her heart in almost an eternity, she realized...

"I don't even know your name..." Lane stated, barely above a whisper, and almost jumped at the sound of her own voice. She'd been subconsciously aware of the tension building between them, but she hadn't been truly aware of how strong it had been until the sound of her voice broke the silence. The girl across from her smiled, her eyes seeming to brighten slightly in a teasing manner.

"Kiera." She said softly, almost shyly pushing her hand from her own body to hover in the hair between the two of them. Lane realized she wanted to shake hands.

"Lane..." She whispered in answer, reaching to take Kiera's hand in her own. In the instant their skin touched, Lane felt a shock of electricity pass between them, and wondered if she'd felt it too. One glance into the other girl's eyes told her she had. Lane's smile widened as she switched into auto-pilot.

"You know, Kiera. Aside from the not knowing eachother's names, I'm sure we've gotten passed the handshake by now..." She said, pulling the girl into a strong grip, her arm encircling her small waist. She heard Kiera gasp softly, as her arm tightened around the girl's waist, pulling her hard against her own body. Almost as if on cue, Kiera's arms snaked their way around Lane's neck, supporting herself against her.

"I can't stop dreaming about you... And I don't even know why..." She heard Kiera whisper softly before she cut off her words with a hard kiss. Lane teased at her lower lip with the tip of her tongue, demanding entrance to which Kiera gave in without a fight. Her hands were in Lane's hair, pulling her ever deeper into the kiss, as her tongue tentatively flicked to tease back at Lane's own. Lane groaned softly into her mouth as she tasted the sharp, metallic taste of Kiera's blood in the kiss, pulling back before she could lose complete control and reveal herself too early.

Apparently it hadn't been early enough, for Kiera pulled back slightly, but not out of her arms, and Lane caught the sight of a drop of blood caught on the tip of her tongue from her lip. Kiera's eyes had darkened to a stormy black, causing Lane's heart to beat somewhat faster than it had been before. Kiera smiled slightly.

"So those were real..." She whispered softly in wonder. Lane raised an eyebrow in question, momentarily forgetting the fangs that had extended themselves in response to her passion. Kiera gently traced a line from Lane's upper arm, along her neck, caressing the skin as she went, before touching the tip of her finger to Lane's left fang, causing Lane to jerk back with a curse, releasing her from her hold.

How could she have been so careless? Revealing herself to the person of her desire had never been a problem before. Ever. She'd always been in control of herself, and she didn't understand why today would've been any different. Just because this girl had been the object of her affection for almost a month now and she hadn't found a way to satisfy that desire... There was no reason for her to lose control. She turned her back to Kiera, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, trying to reign in the passion that threatened to consume her, trying to regain her composure. Until she felt Kiera's hands slide slowly from her waist to pull her backward against her. She tried to fight it, for only a second, resting her head back against Kiera's shoulder as she felt the girl's hands on her, slipping beneath the light fabric of her shirt to caress the bare skin beneath.

Lane's concentration snapped, and a low growl began deep in her throat. Her hands closed like vices on Kiera's wrists as she turned in the girl's arms, simultaneously pinning her wrists to the door behind her as she captured the girl's lips in another kiss, this one deeper, more passionate. She paid no mind to her fangs as their razor sharp tips brushed lightly against Kiera's lower lip, causing light cuts which beaded blood that spread between their mouths, onto their tongues, infusing a passion between them that neither could foresee ever being put out. Kiera sighed into the kiss, revelling in the mixture of the pain of her wrists being almost crushed to the door as pleasure coursed through her with each pass of Lane's tongue against her own.

Gently Lane broke the kiss, pulling back slightly to look into her eyes. The grey was almost completely black now, and it caused Lane's heart to skip a beat. She could feel the passion radiating off Kiera's body, like a roiling heat that threatened to consume the both of them.

"Wait..." Kiera whispered softly, and Lane let up a little. Not releasing her, but loosening her grip slightly.

"Your glasses. I want to see your eyes..." Kiera's voice was almost lost in the heavy breath caused by her own desire. Lane froze, searching Kiera's eyes for some kind of sign behind the dark shades. Slowly she nodded, releasing one hand and catching hold of the sunglasses. She closed her eyes before pulling them off.

-Continued at a later date, I have to get ready for work... Haha... "I can be Cruel... I don't know why..."

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