Shadow Guy

Chapter Sixteen

I looked up to see Shane looking down at me with pissed eyes. He grabbed my arm and pulled me up to my feet. He shoved me into James's arms and I wanted to get out of them but he kept a tight grip.

"Shane? Well, I'll be damned!" the other vampire said getting to his feet and laughing.

"You will be damned in a minute!" Shane replied.

"You don't remember me, do you? Not even the taste of my blood?" I stopped struggling and looked at the vampire.

"What the f**k are you talking about?" Shane asked dropping his guard a little.

"I wouldn't expect you remember me, I look older than you. Someone managed to save me leaving me as a half-vamp for a while. But really, have you forgotten your family after all this time . . . brother?" my mouth dropped open and I went totally stiff, I even felt James loosen his grip around me.

"Wh...What? That's impossible! I....killed you,"

"You thought you did, everyone else wasn't so lucky. Actually, it came to a point where I thought you killed yourself," James let me go and I pulled my shirt together unable to move. I was glued to the ground in complete and utter shock.

"And I also see you're protecting......her," Shane didn't move.

"John?" he finally said.

"That's right. Now if you don't mind I need to finish what I was doing," he said looking back at me. James pushed me behind him and took a step forwards.

"You....you can't.....but....I...."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah I know, you killed me but like I said I was changed, now please step out of my way?" I looked at Shane and saw him do something I couldn't understand. He pushed all his compassion for his brother behind him and took the hard, stone stand; although the pain was still viable in those eyes.

"John go. You can't touch her."

"Oh but brother I can, you see I know what I am.....and knowing that I'm not human I have no qualms about killing you or having my way with her, now I will ask you one last time to move out of my way before things turn ugly," I could see how much Shane wanted to turn and leave but he didn't.

"Then I guess it'll have to turn ugly," Shane breathed.

"What?! For that girl!?! Are you shitting me? We're brothers!" John yelled in anger.

"We were brothers. A long time ago." He ran at me at Shanes response and James ran towards him but then his face was smashed into the wall. I looked to my side to see Shane standing there, he....he just knocked out James! Not like he didn't deserve it but his brother was trying to r**e me and kill me!

"Thank you brother," John said walking towards me slowly. I looked at Shane with pleading eyes but he wouldn't look at me, his eyes stayed glued to the ground.

"I'm sorry," he said and I fell to the floor cuddling up to myself.

John's fangs came out again and he pulled me to my feet slamming me to the wall, I let out a yell of pain and he neared closer to my neck, I guess he wants to kill me than have me. My shirt was wide open and I closed my eyes tightly shut. I heard a sort of gulp when I opened them again I saw John's eyes wide open, a wooden stake through his neck and blood squirting out.

"I'm sorry, but even if I let you live you'd just....just come after her again and I know you'll get your way. You always did. I'm so sorry," John let me go and I slid down to the floor. Shane let go of the stake and his brother fell to the floor next to me. My eyes were glued to John now. After everything that had just happened, I forgot about the pissed look in his eyes before.

Shane took a tight grip of my arm surely bruising it and pulled me to my feet. He didn't look at me but I saw the anger on his face, it was beyond anger. He just killed his brother.....for me. This princess thing must mean a hell of a lot to him.

But how did he even manage to bring up the strength to kill him? I couldn't think straight. Without taking my feet off the ground he started speeding causing my ankles to scrap against the ground. I didn't allow a small cry of pain to escape my lips after all nothing could compare to the pain he was feeling. If I hadn't run out like that he wouldn't have had to kill his brother. We reached the house and he swung me in letting me fall to the floor. He just stepped over me and walked up to the attic but yelled back, "Upstairs, training!"

I should have been afraid but I wasn't. I was f*****g guilty! I got to my feet forgetting about James and everything. I got up there and even forgot that my shirt was ripped open. "Shane you need to ta....." he cut me off.

"Right. One on one again." He needs to talk. He doesn't need to act like the big guy anymore! But I was in no position to force him to do s**t. I threw the first punch and I missed. We went on like that for a while longer, me always missing and him never laying a finger on me.

I got tired of him acting like this, yes he had every right too.....but he just killed his brother.....because of me! I stood up straight and was about to open my mouth when he pushed me against the wall, "Keep going!" he screamed into my face.

Whatever happened I had no idea I just.....needed to feel him. I punched him on the face with all my power and he backed away, I did it again twice more, I never gave him a chance to miss or to block any of them.

This time, I didn't throw the third punch. Instead, I ran to him, took hold of his shoulders and pulled him back with me until I hit the wall. He looked into my eyes, his lips inches from mine. I wrapped my legs around his waist in one go and he put his hand behind my neck pulling me down to meet his soft tender lips. Shane kissed me hungrily and I returned the kiss. He didn't ask for entrance instead he shoved his tongue in my mouth and I explored his mouth before he could mine.

He tasted amazing, something James never did. He pulled me away from the wall and like before when I took a mouthful of air, we were in another room. He let me down to my feet and turned away from me. "Go," he sat on his chair and I walked to the door.....locking it.

His head snapped my way with his eyes wide open; "No" I said making my way towards him. His eyes followed me and I sat on his lap my legs on either side of him. "I want you," I whispered into his ear before licking his lobe.

I heard him moan slightly and my grip around his shoulders tightened. I was letting my feelings take over and.... I did want him...more than I've ever wanted anyone before. If he was trying to maintain control he lost all of it.

He grasped my waist and in a second I was laying on the bed, my legs still wrapped around his waist and his eyes looking at me with lust. He slammed his lips down his hands trailed up my stomach and stopped as they felt the wire of my bra. He didn't take my shirt off, no he ripped it off. I arched my back allowing him and letting out a moan.

I unwrapped my legs and took off his shirt letting my hands rub his back as he kissed me again. He stopped and placed hot, tingly hungry kiss down my jaw, my neck, my collar bone and down my stomach, I couldn't help but moan and arch my back every so often into him. I needed to be closer something inside me had taken control and it was satisfied, not yet.

He took off my shorts and his hands rubbed up against my sides. On his way back up he licked my belly button. He kissed me back and I bit down on his lips again taking control. I rolled on top of him and slowly took off his baggy jeans. I sat back up on him and unhooked my bra for him. He sat up taking my n*****s in his mouth and sucking on them, the speed we were going at making us a blur to anyone else had they been watching.

I threw my head back in pleasure and one of my hands wrapped around his head pressing him harder to me. He finally pulled back and rolled over looking down at me before pressing his lips to mine. I heard him groan as I rubbed my knee on his manhood, feeling its hardness.

His hand grasped my breast before letting it go and grabbing my knee. "If you have any sense you'll stop," he whispered against my lips. I shook his hand away from my knee and placed my hand there instead grinning as I felt him react to my touch.

My other hand got tangled in his hair and I tugged at it once in a while. Without even knowing it I felt the cloth of his boxers on my bare skin bellow. He took my pants off without me even knowing! I kept kissing him but then he moved down.

He kissed his way down until he spread my legs apart and lowered his head and sank his teeth into the flesh of my inner right thigh. I let out a little yell of pleasure, it didn't bother me, I enjoyed it. I thought the pain would be too much but it wasn't, it felt . . . amazing. He came back up with a smirk on his face and some of my blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

I pushed him off, refusing to stay underneath and straddled him as he sat up straight leaning against the headboard. The palm of my hands resting on either side of him. "You sure about this?" he asked taking hold of my waist. I was wet down below with heat and a pulsing that was sending me insane!

"Change me," he looked at me at first but then he realized what I was asking, "I want it to be you,"