Deception - Chapter 9

Chapter 9

My head was throbbing, even the wet cloth wouldn't numb the pain. I had awoken from the vision a few minutes ago. I had found myself in Luna's bed once again, with a wet cloth draped on my forehead. There was no sign of Luna, Ezekiel or even Haley.
I watched silently as a candle flame danced next to me. The gentle orange flicker intrigued my eyes. It's delicate form, looking like a tiny organism. From my mind I slowly remembered someone telling me, "Fire is life too, not just destruction."
My whole body being so weak, I slowly remembered my last vision. I had made love to Keith, but not before I gave blood to him. Was that human blood, or animal? My breathing quickened as I wondered if I was a murderer. Had I ever taken a human life?

The door gently opened and Ezekiel stepped in. "How you doing?" He said with a blank face.
"Head hurts."
"I'm so sorry." He began to cry as he stood at the foot of my bed,
"No don't cry please! It's alright, it's not your fault! You saved me." I smiled at the last few words. He had saved me.
"Is there anything you need?"
My mind suddenly said one single horrifying word, blood. My whole body was weak and malnourished. "Blood, human blood."
His eyes grew. "H-how much?"
"Just a bit." I said weakly.
"How do I get some?"
"You have some in you now. Please Zeke, I'm getting weaker."

He walked to the edge of my bed and then sat down. His hand caressed the side of my face and he looked straight into my eyes. "Okay." He smiled softly. He bent over and exposed his neck. Without hesitation I bit down hard. His blood was warm and sweet. My hormones began to rage and I wanted all of him. I could tell by his moaning that he did too.
"Please Anora." He whispered.
"You sure?" I said as I stopped sucking his warm blood.
"Yes."

He took of his clothing and I took off my blankets. I was already naked laying in bed. When Ezekiel was unclothed he quickly got on top of me. His necklace was still around his neck. Laying on me I could feel his body heat surround me. He was in before I knew it and he went hard and fast. He was moaning constantly and I was too. He felt so good, so right, so human.

His Celtic necklace was cold on my bare skin. My whole body felt far so away. Ezekiel moaned, "Yes baby." Baby, a pet name I thought only one person would call me. Then he got slower and slower until he just stopped. Ezekiel had finished. I could tell he was satisfied and so was I. I curled up next to Ezekiel and placed an arm delicately around him. His warm hand wrapped around me and it rested on my lower back. He turned, kissed my forehead and sighed happily. Keith had never made me feel this way, so happy, so content with my crazy life.