Species

Is it the bond? Or is this you and me?

Claira was dumb struck, what had she done? She just m*********d in the restroom, while Diego watched, not to mentioned he used her hands to get her off. Claira felt something wet against her feet. Oh god the water! She ran to the bathtub and turned the water off, grabbing her towel she threw it on the floor aggressively cleaning up the mess, upset at the whole situation. How did he control her hands? She instantly stood up, Diego said him feeding from her would create a bond. That ass!

She ran out the bathroom in to her bedroom, grabbing cloths from her dresser she put them on before looking at the clock again it was now almost 530am in the morning and remembered everyone would be a sleep. She quietly tiptoed down the halls after closing her bedroom door, she had to reach the stairs that led down into the basement where the cells where. Sliding along the walls being as as quiet as she possibly could until she reached Diego's cell.

Her heart raced, as she stood in front of the door. Calm your self, she thought to herself. Taking a deep breath she opened the door, only to face a smirking Diego, sweat coated his body, his breathing was labored like hers.

"I was wondering when you would show up."

There he was, still chained to the floor, looking up at her with his winning smirk. Closing the door behind herself Claira stepped in closer.

"So...You seem in a better mood. Since I helped you, do you min--"

Crack!

Claira had marched right up to Diego, fist open, and struck him across the face making his head turn. For a second they both stood still quietly. He was frozen in shock, while Claira was fuming with anger in her golden eyes.

Turning his head slowly back to her, Diego eyes turned from the warm brown to a dull purple. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." He told her through clenched teeth. He pulled the chains around his wrist again and felt them give a little more. She was very upset, her eyes were wild with rage, he cheeks were flushed and pink.

"You were in my head!" She screamed, Claira was a mix of emotions, anger, hurt, embarrassment, pleasure from what they had done. But in that moment all she could feel was anger, anger because he violated her, and with out her consent. 

"Yes." He smiled and leaned back causing the chains to clink n shift. "I told you its the bond. I even saw your little kiss with your friend," rolling his eyes he leaned forward getting closer to her. "And if you don't mind me saying, poor lad. Besides you could have told me no, but instead you let me. You practically purred my name."

Wack! 

"Don't you ever talk about Jason do you hear me?!" She had smacked him again, and this time his whole body shook, as he turned back, glaring at Claira. Rage was clear on his face. He felt betrayed when she hit him after what they did and the connection that was forming between both of them.

"I wouldn't do that again." He was trying to control his breath, as his nostrils flared from breathing so heavy

"I'm not afraid of you." She stated but they both know that was a lie. It was clear in her dream she had a ounce of fear of him.

"Aye, but we both know that's not true." Wack! It was as if third time was the charm. Diego broke the chains clear from the floor. He had used all his anger and strength to rip the chains free, he had wanted to wait for his opening to do so but having Claira hit him like she did, was the last straw for Diego. Grabbing her wrist with one hand, he grabbed her by the throat with the other, He put enough pressure on her windpipe to let her know he was in charge of the situation.

She struggled against his hold, her own eyes turning a bright gold flecked with emerald. But he backed her up all the way till her back hit the cell wall. "I told you!" His voice was harsh as her growled at her baring his fangs. He was an inch from her face, breathing in her air. "I warned you. and you still went and did It again! I warned you!"

Diego had taken her by surprise, counting on the chains to hold him, but she was wrong. "D-do it.." She gasped out struggled to breath. With her free hand she tried to claw at his arm and hand to try and get him to loosen his hold if not let go entirely, but it was no use. She could see he wasn't in control of himself. His face was animal like and his eyes were a bright pale purple, it scared her. 

Even in the mix of her fear, she felt excitement for Diego, his animal was calling out to hers challenging her wolf, even for being a vampire. Diego brought his face closer to her. "You don't think I will?" And just as he tightened his hold on her, she closed her eyes, and tried to control her breathing. Yes she was afraid of Diego, but not because he literally had her life right in his hand. It was because she was falling in love with him, and even now her body wanted him. With his hand to her throat threatening her life, she was excited, and he should have been able to feel it through the bond. He did say not to long ago he wouldn't hurt her.

Diego watched with anger coursing through his body, she had hit him multiple times and enough was enough. But touching her in the flesh was now clouding his judgment. The feel of her neck in his hand, she was soft, and if he really wanted to, he could crush her throat, and she would die. But he couldn't, Diego loosened his hold on her neck, and brought it up to her cheek, and caressed her lips with his thumb. With out a second thought or hesitation he brought his lips down to meet hers. 

Claira opened her eyes in shock and saw he had his closed. A tingling feeling erupted inside her, as she closed her eyes letting Diego kiss her. Diego's large hands slipped to the back of her head, bringing her even closer deepening the kiss. He slowly brought his other hand down from her wrist to her arm and down her sides. Clair's body started to heat up and making her breath hitch at his touch, the feeling of his hand sliding down her body excited her. His hands were rough and course but his soft touch made it perfect. She was like butter in his hands slowly melting at every touch. Claira didn't know what to do with her own hands, so she traced them up his bared chest and wrapped them around his neck. Even with out a shirt Diego's body was hot to the touch, even with all the cuts on his body, he was soft to her touch. Diego's hands had now traveled to just below her butt, where he lifted her up, and press her firmly against the wall, there body's now touching, made Claira shiver in delight.

The kiss didn't last long like Claira had hopped, it was sweet and quick, but full of emotion one she never felt before. Diego pulled back leaning his forehead against hers, their breath mingled and mixed together as they both tried to calm their breathing. Claira let her hands drop to his chest, not believe what had just happened between the both of them.

Looking her over Diego brought his hand to caresses the side of her face. This girl was different then all the others he had ever been with. One minute he wanted to kill her, the next he was kissing her and letting his mind wonder to more then just the kisses they shared. He slowly slid to the floor with her as he sat back watching Claira. She was now straddling his lap, confused and shocked. Claira flexed her fingers on his chest scratching him lightly with her nails, and he shivered from the feeling, both of them watching each other with out talking.

How had it come to this? First he was set on killing her and now he had kisses her. The kiss was so raw and filled with emotion, one she had never understood. Diego tugged at her hair, running his hand through her hair. He was being gentle now, trying to figure out his own feelings. Diego was a creature of the night, he took what he wanted and that was all.

Claira couldn't look him in the eyes, she didn't know how. Looking down at her hands she and caught her breath. "I...you..." She racked her brain for the words, trying to express what she was feeling.

He sat there watching her with a blank face, lost in his thought.

While watching him she couldn't help the pull she felt to him. This extreme sense of right being so close to him, she wasn't sure was possible. But then she realized her surroundings, Claira was in a cell, with a vampire, and it was probably 6 or 7 in the morning now. People were probably starting to wake up now, not to mention Diego. Standing up quickly, and getting of Diego's lap, Claira started to panic... What would happen to Diego, if someone found the chains off him. She walked up to him and held her hand out as he watched her.

"We need to move you if someone saw you like this the would think you were trying to escape."

Diego shook his head and looked up at her. He took her hand as he got up. Claira lifted his hands to inspect the chains on his wrists. He had snapped the chain link completely in half. If he had that amount of strength now why didn't he use it when he first got here. She gave him a pointed look, as she lifted the chains.

Diego shrugged "You pushed me a little too far love." Claira tugged on the chains bringing Diego along with her like a puppy on a leash. "You know, I'm not into this kind of thing." He smiled at her, as she rolled her eyes.

Opening the door slowly Claira peeked around the corners making sure no one was in the hallways. She would just move Diego down one more cell and come up with an excuse later as to why she had to move him. Claira tugged on the chains again as she practically dragged Diego after her. She lead him out of his old cell and into the one next to it.

Diego noticed that this one had a window, which allowed a small cold breeze to filter in. "Upgrade?" he asked as he pointed a finger to the open window.

"Don't get any funny thoughts." Claira warned him. She moved Diego so he was now in the center of the cell, letting his the chains go she put a hand to his chest. "Stay here." She went back out the door for a quick second before coming back in. A silver key in hand, as she motioned for him to lift his shackled to her. Slipping the key into the locks, she undid them. Diego touched his wrists, he felt just a little lighter with out them on. She bent down to pick up the new ones from he floor.

"Out with the old, in with the new?" He question her, and she smiled. She put new chains on him and he didn't stop her. They were both quiet as she worked, locking them back up, and checking the length. She tried to make sure he was able to move a little more in them. Diego bent down to kneel again but Claira stopped him.

"No. It's ok, you will be able to stand and lay down if you want. I fixed the length." Diego smiles at her, appreciating that she fixed them so he had more wiggle room.  

Claira stood in front of him as they watched each other. Diego lifted a hand to touch her cheek as she leaned into his touch. "I...I should..um leave." She took a step back leaving the warmth of Diego's touch.

"Don't." He whispered and took a step closer to her, but she took another step back. He wasn't able to get closer to her because the chains stopped him.

Claira had walked back to the door, her hand was on the door knob, and she wasn't sure if she could leave. "If someone finds me in here with you, after I moved you from another cell, they are bound to ask questions."

"Will you come back?" It sounded like Diego was begging her. Claira's watched him before making up her mind. She moved quickly to stand in front of him, placing her hands on either side of his face and kissed him. The kiss was quick and sweet, catching Diego by surprise. 

"I'll be back later, and with more questions." She walked back to the door and opened it, checking the halls to see if anyone was awake or in the area. 

"You can just ask me." Diego tapped his head.

"How does that work?" She asked looking back at him over her shoulder.

"I told you, focus on me and you'll be able to use the connection." His voice was in her head now. Claira nodded her head before she left the room, closing the door quietly behind her.