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Post by Neko on Feb 1, 2010 19:02:54 GMT -6
A/N:: Yooo long time no story xD for that I apologize. I finally got a story that was itching at my brain to form into something. Well I know I have been sucking at the A/N lately and for that I apologize again. I hope the story makes up for it… I am making it fluffy as possibly so hopefully you fluff lovers will like it. However with anything I right it is not wise to drink or eat near your keyboard unless you want to run the risk. Anyways, without any further ado… STORY!
P.S. The ending is smut so you can read the beginning before useless smut comes into the picture lol. In otherwords read until you cannot read it anymore.
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The night was young, the skies were clear, and the weather perfect… One young woman with nothing to do in particular was sitting in a chair beside an open window. The air was cool and it felt nice, spring time was her favorite time of year. The flowers were growing, the air was not to hot not to cold, and the animals came out from their hiding spots. Right now however Damon was buried in a bunch of paperwork she did not want to take him from, least he get another night to have added. She would hang out with Rhys but he had a late seasonal cold… Must be allergies or something. Well at least she had a book to keep her busy. According to Walter it was one you should not read alone. She decided to take that little challenge and try reading it alone. Knowing him it was not smut… So it had to be something scary or something that you like to share with other people as you read… From the title it had to be scary.
Anything with possession or haunting or blood or horror tended to be scary. However many of the books he had given her already had not really caused her to become scared. The zombies were laughable. In one book they had wanted brains and ran really quickly in the other one they wanted brains and ran slowly. There was the vampire one which was hardly scary. It was a humans thought about what a darkling was no doubt… So it had no effect. The possession one had given her a chill up her spine but that was it. She figured she was already corrupted, no demon could use her. This was going to be her first ‘haunting’ story. She had no idea what was doing the haunting but it sounded interesting. She was currently on the fiftieth page. Currently what she has grasped was there was a very old house where many people had passed away. Apparently it had also been an old hide out for criminals.
The young couple and their family who was living there were experiencing strange happenings like stuff moving without anyone moving it, or things disappearing. Innocence felt those things were stupid, she however got to the point where the ghosts started getting violent and started to regret reading the book alone. At this point the ghosts had started screaming and yelling when the family was asleep, alone with standing at the edge of the bed before pushing the sleeping person onto the floor. She was right at the point where the ghost was trying to kill the aunt, then she heard a knock and screamed. Looking over her shoulder she noticed she could see her breath and with a quick motion closed the window after tossing the book on the chair. She had remembered ghosts make the room cold… She did not want to see her breath right now.
She heard the knock again and with a timid walk, went to see who it was. She was glad to see it was just a worker who was trying to clean all the rooms. He gave her a weird look before going to start cleaning the room without a word. Walking back into the room she grabbed the book and then left. Deciding to go to Damon’s room. At least she would be less inclined to be scared there… Half way there she noticed the hallway was dreadfully empty. Glaring at the book she mumbled under her book, “Damn you Walter… You did this on purpose…” She then put a little more speed in her walk. She then opened the door and ran to the bed. Jumping onto it she sat with her legs underneath her. She then stared at the book… She was freaked out yes but she wanted to find out what happened to the woman…
Opening the book again she went to the page and started reading again. She gasped as she read the aunt was almost killed but the woman had gotten away. She pouted when she heard a thump. She was able to avoid jumping but a large chill shivered down her spine. She then heard a moan and that was it, dropping the book over her shoulder she jumped off the bed and fully sprinted to Damon’s office. She then noticed she was probably was overreacting. This caused her to pause outside his office. She decided it was not fair to bother him but when another worker had silently walked up behind her and tapped on her shoulder her cover was blown when she let out a strangled scream. The woman who tapped her shoulder looked surprised and amused. “Excuse me dear… I had no clue I was so hideous…”
Innocence then rested her back against the door and placed her hands up in defense. “Oh no it is not you, sorry… I just read a story I probably should not have…” The maid nodded before pointing to the office, “How cute. So I suppose you are going to the lord for some assistence?” Innocence blushed before pouting, “No… I was actually um… Uh… Going to the kit…Chen… Yes the kitchen… Aheh…” She gave a weak smile and the Maid nodded her head slowly. “I see… Well I need to clean, do take care.” Innocence went to watch her leave but her scream caused Damon to get up from his seat and open the door which caused her to fall backwards.
She had lost her balance and fallen on her ass. Looking up she saw Damon staring down at her confused and slightly amused. “… What are you doing?” Innocence once again was not the one to exactly be straight forward on what was scaring her. Like the storms, horror books were nothing to really fear but… Ghosts were so possible… Someone dies, cannot move on, and then boom… Holy shit what happened if that crazy guy Rhys and her had killed came back!? Damon kneeled down to her height when he saw the glazed over look in her eyes. “Well?” Innocence shook her head lightly before giving a cheesy grin. “I was just… Uh…” She looked around before spitting on her sleeve and rubbing the door, “Cleaning?” It came out more of a question then a statement.
Damon just shook his head before helping her to her feet. “Well, if you can, try cleaning without scaring me half to death… Why did you scream?” Innocence went to say something but ended up looking like a fish. She then figured being afraid of a spider was less of a joke then a book, “Oh um… A spider landed on my shoulder…” Damon nodded his head slowly. “I see… Well I need to keep working, do you want to come in?” He paused before giving a teasing grin, “Or do you want to keep cleaning?” Innocence pouted playfully before hitting him, “I think I will come in but hold on… I need to do something…” He nodded before backing away from the door, leaving it open. She rushed back to his room to get the book, Walter had said not to read it alone… She was not going to be alone…
Grabbing the book she paused, she suddenly felt stupid. What happened if her imagination was- Before she could finish the thought she heard the moan again and with book in hand once again ran out of the room to his office. Screw stupidity she heard moans, felt the room get cold, heard things… This place was haunting and she was only noticing it now cause of the damn book… With her luck it would be that crazy guy looking for a round two… Reaching his office she felt stupid again. She glared at the book before patting her dress and hair down and stepping into the room. Damon was from the looks of it past halfway done. Meaning he might actually get some sleep. Stretching nonchalantly she made her way to the chair by the fireplace and carefully opened the book.
Moving the pillow that was on the chair so she could get comfortable she placed the pillow in her lap and rested her hands on the pillow. She continued reading it until she heard another groan, this caused another chill up her spine. She knew who it was however, it was just creepy that the book mentioned a moan and he did it right as her eyes crossed the word… Getting defensive she tossed the pillow at his head. When the pillow bopped off his head he glared at her softly. “What was that for? I cannot do a pillow fight right now.” She frowned and grumbled before continuing her reading. Damon glared at her softly for a moment more before getting back to work. She was acting strangely… He should know better then to ignore it but he needed to do these things before the deadline which happened to be tonight… He then noticed he had to go to the bathroom.
Not bothering to announce it in fear of getting another pillow to the head he carefully left the room. Innocence who did not notice continued to read until she got to an overly descriptive part of the book, explaining what the ghost looked like and then she shut the book. She went to ask Damon when he would be done, but saw he was not sitting in his chair. She then froze, oh crap… Tossing the book onto the table nearby the chair was she sitting in she placed her chin on her knees. Maybe she could find Damian… Only she did not want to be near him, the first reason is because he would notice her fear and that was just cruel… Second was children apparently could see ghosts just like animals and therefore he would probably see something… Oh shit she was not going to be able to go near him until he was seven…
She let out a small whimper and buried her face in her knees. Damon who had finished made his way just as quietly into the room as he had left. He then noticed her, from the looks of it, she had finished the book and was resting. He walked over to her and with a grin kneeled next to her before cupping his hands around his mouth, “Boo!” Innocence who was freaking out silently inside heard the suddenly noise, sprung up and fell out of the chair. Damon gave a confused look, he had expected a reaction but that one was… A little extreme for a simple boo… He then froze when he saw her eyes were watering up. He then figured he did something wrong. “Oh… No I am sorry I did not mean to… Do not cry please…” She just bit her lip and trembled slightly.
She was trying to fight off a sudden surge of fear. Her heart felt like it was beating out of her throat and her head was swimming. Yet all she could do was shake slightly and almost did not hear Damon. When she heard what he said she just lifted her head slightly. He had a look of worry on his face. She knew he was probably freaking out about what is going on. “… What is wrong?” Innocence heard the question and felt the urge to cry even more. She had no idea how to tell him it was because of some stupid book… So she settled on covering her face. Damon frowned at this point, whatever it was, this was not some prank and he had done something wrong apparently. Standing up he helped her up and hugged her. “Seriously tell me what is wrong…” Innocence just buried her face in his chest and shook her head.
Damon then pulled her out of the hug softly and used a free hand to force her to look up at him. “And why not? I cannot help you if I do not know what is wrong…” Innocence then let out a shaky sigh before pointing to the table with the book. “… Lee is haunted…” Damon paused for a moment, “… Are you serious about this? Cause if you are joking this is just cruel.” Innocence then started to cry again which gave him his answer. “Alright, alright I believe you. Why is it haunted exactly?” Innocence rubbed the new tears away before pouting. “Because it is cold, I keep hearing noises, and there is a creepy feeling in the hallway…” Damon sighed, he still had work to do but… Innocence was far more important then some paperwork for some stuffy ass he barely knew…
“Alright, show me where and I will see what I can do.” Innocence gave him a slightly surprised look before nodded. Damon dropping the hug placed a hand around her shoulder. “Alright, lead the way.” Innocence pouted, she felt stupid again… Only this time she could not cover it up… Oh well it was to late to back out of it… With a small nod she took his hand in hers and after tangling her fingers in his started down the hallway. She then paused and looked up at Damon. “… Here… Only now it is not as creepy…” Damon looked around and then nodded, “So seeing paintings of creepy people staring at you as you walk down the hallway is a turn off… I will tell the help to replace them with something else… Next?” Innocence took him to his room and paused, and then the moan was heard again causing her to bury her face in his side.
Damon pondered for a moment… He had placed Rhys in the next room to keep an eye on him. He was sick after all… He then with Innocence grasping to his waist opened the door and like he thought Rhys was in the middle of a light sleep caused by his illness… He then looked down and grinned softly. Innocence and her fear was probably not helping. He had to make sure she was not scared anymore so his brother, Innocence, and he could all get some relief. Gripping her chin carefully he unburied her face and pointed to the bed. “That is your ghost…” Innocence pouted before blushing… She had forgotten Rhys was in the next room… She then wanted to leave. He then looked at her, “Anything else?” She remembered the cold and with a large nod she started to the room it all started in.
The worker who had been cleaning had left the room. The room was still chilly but it was not as cold. Damon then pointed to a small crack in the stone. “I think the weather is getting cold. It is only the beginning of spring. I will have that hole fixed up. Anything else darling?” She felt her cheeks puff up as she left the room, with him following close behind. She paused a moment before sighing. “I think that is it…” She let go of his hand and she felt him remove his arm from her shoulder. She looked up at him with a small pout before she got another hug. Well at least she knew the place was not haunting… As far as she knew anyways. She was then released. She went to return to the office to get her book but was stopped.
She felt him wrap his arms around her waist and rest his chin on her shoulder. “As you can see Lee is hardly haunted. Although you can pretend it is. I do enjoy you clinging to me. The weather is not bad enough of the time…” Innocence felt her cheeks heat up and she simply just pouted. Well at least she could see her son again… She would have a very hard time explaining to him the reason she avoided him for six odd years was because of some stupid fear… She then playfully smacked Damon as he moved his head so he could kiss her neck. “I thought you had work to do…” Damon just grinned before pausing long enough to give her a response, “I am trying to do my work… You being dressed just happens to be a very bad writers block…”
She gasped and went to turn around to hit him but he had thrown her over his shoulder before she could do so. He the started back to his office. He could hardly do anything with his brother so close by. Innocence tried to wiggle free but Damon just shrugged, “Keep wiggling and I will just take you in the hallway where all your ghosts can watch.” She then stopped wiggling and rested against his shoulder, using her free hand to tap her fingers against his back as if it was a table. “Fine…” He then brought her to the office, using his foot to kick the door closed. Without missing a beat he placed her on top of his paper work which was laying on his desk. She then gave him another look.
“What are you doing now?” He grinned before shrugging and sitting in his chair. “I thought it would be obvious…” She went to frown and question him again but she did not get the chance. He pushed her dress up to her hips and practically ripped off the bandages around her hips. He would be getting rid of those as soon as he could. She then knew what he was doing and with a blush on her face tried to push her dress back down and escape. He however was not about to let his pleasant distraction get away so quickly. Using his hands he grabbed her hands so she could not bring her dress down. He then placed them behind her back, using one of his hands to keep them together. He then used his free hand to raise her dress up again.
“You know… I think this is one of the worst cases of writers block I have ever had…” She could only let out a whine. He grinned before he felt her trying to wiggle free again. “What happens if Lee is still haunted and someone is watching right now? That is awkward…” Damon leaned forward and rested his chin on her leg before looking up at her with the puppy dog look he learned worked almost to well on her. “But… But I need to do my work…” She glanced down at him and tried to ignore the look. “Well then let me get off your desk so you can do your work.” Damon grinned slightly before returning to his puppy dog pout. “I want to do my fun work… And if you want to get off so badly, let it not be my desk that you are getting off of… Or rather off on…”
He noticed she had no verbal reply and was to busy blushing. He then nodded slowly, “So, it is agreed. I am going to do my work… Now instead of being a clothed writer block… Lose the dress and become my muse.” She felt the heat of her cheeks grow hotter but she had a reply this time around, “I can hardly take my dress off if my arms are pinned to my back…” She figured she could get free if he let go of her but the sudden look at him showed he was not going to let her go. With one hand holding her hands, and the other pushing her dress up he simply shrugged before going between her legs. “Well I suppose that is true but… I hardly need your dress on the floor… Or you running away so…” Without finished he went for the kill and Innocence who was going to argue back could only let out a strangled cry.
She felt her back arch and her body turn to jelly. Noticing she was not struggling anymore he released her arms and focused on holding onto her hips. Getting her hands free she had figured she would be able to get away but with another wave of sensations she settled on gripping onto his shoulders. He grinned against her, she figured if she was so freaked out, he could apologize, take her mind off everything, and have some fun all in one. Not to mention after doing eighteen hours of straight work without seeing her once had driven him crazy. Now he got to do the same to her… After a moment he felt her grip his hair and he fought a groan. She was getting rough again, he then allowed her to pull him back enough so he could look her in the eye.
She was panting but after a moment seemed to be able to talk… He had hardly done his job if she had recovered so quickly but he would humor her. Licking his lips he tilted his head with an amused grin, “Yes?” She glared at him before she slipped off his desk, he was about to go and wrap his arms around her waist to keep her from running but she instead slipping into his lap so she could straddle it. She then rested her cheek against his shoulder. “… No fair…” He went to say something else but she ended up moving back enough so she could start attacking his pants. He gave her a semi surprised look but hardly had the chance to keep a straight face when she finally got his pants off and started on his jacket and shirt. In between getting his jacket off she flung her dress over her shoulder and gotten her chest bandages off.
She had only really been the type to do this in bed, but she had almost done it in a carriage a few times and almost did it in a chair before… Right now she was less inclined to care where as long as she got what she wanted… Which was a little revenge. With her mind far behind ghosts, books, and being scared of what she could not see. She was happy with what she was seeing right now. Now all she needed to do is get a pleasant little soundtrack from him to put the cherry on the pie… With what she had in mind it would hardly be difficult. With a devious little grin she started to go to work on her little revenge thank you…
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A/N:: Alright so it went from fluff to smut… I cannot help it my mind battles as we speak… I was tame about it I think. I did not go into any real gory details… I was good… Kinda… Oh who am I kidding I was evil. Anyways I hope you liked it, it seems smut lovers and fluff lovers with both like this. Hope you enjoyed it and did not ruin your keyboard. I might edit this later to make it longer but for now I think it is good enough. We all know I never edit anything anyways lol. Cheers.
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