The Contract Valley Chronicles Part II | By : vampyrevidia Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Panic! At The Disco Views: 901 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: WARNING! Explicit Content!
The door was closed and the vampires could be heard on the outside, but Frank had always been a problematic thinker and had made sure that every inch of this house was impenetrable from the outside. It was one of the times that Chloe loved the fact that the house was pretty much a prison.
Chloe turned to Spencer and found him staring at her in anger. “What the fuck are you staring at?”
“We’re fucking trapped because of you, Chloe. How are we going to get out of this house now?”
“We can leave at sunrise.” She said it so matter of factly it sounded like she knew what she was talking about. She holstered her gun and started to move up to her bedroom, thinking she might catch a few hours of sleep before the sun rose.
He hit her before she could even think about where his hand had come from. She wiped the blood from her mouth and hit him back, closed fist. His nose started to bleed and he jumped her, but she sent him flying into the wall behind her, on her feet and turned before he had a chance to hit her again.
He wasn’t getting up. Actually, he wasn’t breathing. She could hear his heartbeat starting to slow down and ran to him, panicking. She laid him down and started to perform CPR, sighing in relief as he started to breathe again. When he opened his eyes, she punched him for good measure. “I saved your life for something you should have died for. Don’t make me kill you again.”
He shook his head and made to sit up, in the end getting her help. “Don’t worry. I hadn’t thought you would throw me like that.” He cracked his neck and she frowned.
“Were you fucking testing me?”
“Yes.” She slapped him, bare palmed and stood, walking into the back of the house. She hated being tested. If they wanted to know, they could just ask. She heard the noise of him walking down that hall behind her and shook her head. “Stay the fuck away from me, Spencer. Next time, I won’t save you.”
“I just wanted to apologize. I was being paid to test you. Didn’t think you would take it this hard. Though I must say, you’re hot when you’re beating the shit out of people.”
She frowned deeper and turned to look at him. “What did you say?” She was hearing things, surely.
“I said that you’re hot when you’re angry. Pain is definitely a turn on.” He leaned against the wall and stared her up and down for a moment, though it wasn’t challenging like it had been before.
She shook her head and made to walk past him, intent on locking herself in her bedroom until morning. He grabbed her arm and pulled her into him, kissing her hard against the lips. She pulled back and looked at him. “Are you fucking crazy? You just tried to kill me and now you’re trying to … Fuck you!”
She yanked away from him and started to head up the stairs. She spun as he jumped her and pinned her to the wall. “Listen, Chloe. I’ve only acted the way I’ve acted around you, because we were on BE property. I’ve been watching you for the last five years. It was part of my training. I’ve been in love with you for the last three. I was forbidden to even like you on BE premises. I had to feign hate.”
Chloe quit struggling against him and looked into his pale blue eyes. She could smell the truth in his words, but could see it even more in his previously emotionless eyes. She bit her lip, thinking about what he was saying, her arms still pinned above her head. “Why have you been following me for five years? Aren’t you only like eighteen?”
“Twenty actually, and I’ve been following you because they recruited me when I was fifteen. That’s when my powers came to the surface.” He hadn’t released her arms, but he had loosened his grip. She didn’t know why, but she felt safe in that moment, like he wasn’t going to hurt her any more.
Shaking her head, she pulled her hands from his slack grip and leaned against the wall, staring at him. “When we first met, I was sure that I had seen you somewhere before. I guess I know where now.” She paused and sighed. “I can’t promise you anything, Spencer, but we can start anew. But from now on, I’m yours boss, not the others.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Spencer smiled and moved away from her. His smile disappeared as they heard the heavy thud on the front door. “What the fuck was that?!”
Chloe ran to the front door and frowned. “Trolls. They’re trying to use the trolls to get into the house. Quickly. Down into the cellar. There’s a bomb shelter down there that’s impenetrable. It has video and microphones all over town so we can see what’s going on.”
“And you failed to mention this before because?” Spencer followed close behind her as she headed into the cellar, locking the door behind them.
She shrugged. “Honestly, I didn’t think they would be smart enough to use the trolls to try to get through the door. Guess I was wrong.”
She punched in a combination on the keypad and then wiped it clean as the door opened, making sure Spencer was in before she closed the door. She led him deeper into the cave like underground and to another door. She punched in a different code and walked into a vast cavern fashioned into an underground house. “Welcome to the Iero Love Dungeon, as Uncle Frank used to always call it. He told us that because he loved us, he would lock us in here for eternity if we were bad. It was by far worse than being grounded.”
She ran to a monitor system and turned them on. Voices popped out from the TV screen before it had even came on all the way. “There’s a virgin in their, boss. We can use its blood for the ceremony to bring the end around. The trolls can get through the bomb shelter under the building within the next two days if we work them all hours.”
“Excellent, Gunther. Keep at it. We need virgin blood and it’s made even better that it walked into our territory instead of us going to find it.”
Chloe frowned and looked up at Spencer. “I’m guessing they’re not talking about you when they refer to the virgin blood, are they?”
“Nope, sorry, Chloe. Haven’t been a virgin for a few years now.”
“That’s what I thought.” Chloe frowned and shook her head. Ryan Ross had been right. Being a virgin would get you into a lot of trouble. She should have just taken up her best friend’s invitation to lose her virginity a year ago. It would have saved both her and Spencer a lot of trouble right now.
“What did you say, Chloe?”
“What?” Chloe looked at Spencer, not realizing she had said anything.
“You said something about some guys named Ryan being right?”
“Long story.” She sighed and leaned back, watching the trolls beat the door, splintering wood. “Now we have another problem to worry about. They can smell me, meaning they know that I’m in here. They’ll know if I leave and they’ll be able to find me throughout the city.”
“Um, I don’t mean to be the one to bring this up, Chloe, but that’s only as long as you’re a virgin.” Spencer blushed bright red, really hating having to bring that up. Yes, he was in love with her. Yes, he would give anything to be with her, but he didn’t want it to be, because they were being hunted.
“What are you thinking, Spencer?” Chloe’s voice pulled him from his reverie. She was looking at him like he had his thoughts clear on his face.
“Nothing, Chloe.”
Chloe could feel the love coming off him, the desire to help her and yet keep her as far away from him as possible. He had once said that he was weirder than she thought, but she was beginning to find him the most normal person she had dealt with lately.
She stood and walked over to him where he leaned against the table. She put her hand on his cheek and made him look at her. “What are you thinking, Spencer?”
He sighed and shook his head. “There’s only one way out of this situation and I’m not willing to help you with it.”
Chloe smiled and shook her head, standing on tiptoes and kissing him gently. She pulled back to look at the shock on his face. “You just want it to be my choice.”
“Yes.” At the answer, she kissed him again and wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling him tentatively wrap his arms around her waist. He held her loosely and she knew that this was going to have to progress if they were expected to save not only their own lives, but others as well.
She pulled away and took his head, leading him into one of the bedrooms in the underground shelter. He stopped at the door, shaking his head. “I won’t do it, Chloe.”
“I’m not asking you, Spencer, I’m telling you. It’s not just our lives at stake here. If they get in and get me, the world is fucked. They’ll resurrection the Devil himself and he’ll bring about the End of Times.” Chloe pulled her shirt over her head while he stood there dumbstruck and turned back to him. “It’s my choice, Spencer. Honestly, I would almost rather it be you right now than anyone else. At least I know you have some feelings for me.”
“I love you, Chloe.” Spencer remained in the doorway as Chloe started to disrobe, really not knowing what to do. She was right. It wasn’t just them, it was everyone. He sighed and pulled his shirt quickly over his head. “Once and then I want a chance to woo you without a death sentence hanging over our heads.”
Chloe smiled, knowing that she had won this round. Her smile disappeared as she turned to him, blushing. “So, um, I don’t know what to do.”
Spencer laughed and walked over to her, kissing her gently. “Get out of the rest of your clothes and get into the bed. We’ll work from there.”
Chloe nodded and, blushing the entire time, stripped out of the rest of her clothes, sliding beneath the blankets naked. She turned her attention to Spencer and blushed a brighter red as he stripped his pants off, standing naked in front of her. ‘What are you doing, Chloe? You barely know the guy. He tried to kill you.’ The voices in her head were yelling at her, but she could think of only one answer. ‘I’m saving the world.’
Spencer slipped beside her beneath the blankets and sighed. He slipped between her knees, spreading her legs, and frowned at how trusting she was of him. “Are you sure about this, Chloe? It’s going to hurt.”
“A little pain is nothing, Spencer. As you said earlier, pain is a turn on.” She leaned up to him and kissed him as he stared at her. “Don’t look so shocked. It will be okay.”
“You can’t promise that, Chloe.” Spencer shook his head and lowered his mouth to her breasts. The least he could do was make it enjoyable for her. He flicked his tongue across her nipple and felt her shutter, though he knew it wasn’t because she didn’t like it. He locked his mouth onto her small breasts and began to suck gently, tongue teasing her nipple the whole time.
She moaned softly, having thought he would just go at it. It was a pleasant surprise to know that he was going to do it the right way, like all her books had said the man should do it. She felt his hand move down her body and caress her inner thigh. She gasped slightly as one of his fingers entered her, caressing her most intimate parts.
Spencer pulled back and looked at her for a moment as he plunged his finger into her over and over, bringing her to orgasm quickly. Her scream of pleasure was the thing that helped push him over the edge and take away all doubts. Now fully erect, he moved back up to her mouth and kissed her, long and deep. She returned the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck, and he moved the head of his erection to meet the moist opening she was offering him.
Chloe felt the soft brush if his tip against her thighs and held her breath as he slipped himself inside her. She gasped, flinching as pain washed through her body, quickly replace with pleasure. When he was sheathed deep inside her, he stopped and kissed the tip of her nose gently. “Are you alright, Chloe? We can stop now. Technically, you’re no longer a virgin.”
Chloe moved her head up to kiss Spencer, harder and deeper than she had before. “Don’t stop. I want to make sure.” The truth was, Chloe had never thought anyone would find her attractive enough to want to get her into this situation. Now that she was here, she wasn’t about to stop.
Spencer nodded and moved gently out of her, seeing the pain cross her face before it returned to pleasure. He moved back into her and flinched again as pain went across her face. He had never had a virgin before, so it was a little weird to see those brief glimpses of pain.
He wasn’t moving fast enough. Chloe bit her lip and then moved her hips so that she could help him. He looked a little shocked at first, but soon the two of them had their own rhythm, fast and steady. She could feel something building inside her, but wasn’t sure if was another orgasm like she had had earlier, or something else.
She didn’t have long to wait as it burst forth from them. She screamed in total ecstasy and felt his arms wrap around her as he spilled himself deep inside her. Her body was wracked with one orgasm after another in a short space of time and she knew, deep inside, that it wasn’t natural. His shuttering breath told her that he was going through the same thing.
Calm. They were both breathing hard, but their bodies had stopped moving. Chloe didn’t want to move. Trapped under the weight of his body, she wasn’t too sure she could move. Her entire lower body hurt with what she had just done, and she was sure it wouldn’t help her any to walk.
Finally catching his breath, Spencer sat up and gently pulled himself out of her, though she still managed to shutter from the feel of him deep inside her. He remained on his elbow beside her and brushed her hair out of her face. “Are you alright, Chloe?”
It took her two tried before she found her voice, but she found it and let out a breathless, “Hell, yes.”
This response, of course, brought a very masculine laugh from deep within Spencer’s chest and he shook his head, laughing. “Glad to know you at least enjoyed your forced sexual experience.”
Chloe frowned and sat up as he turned away. She grabbed his chin and made him look at her. “That was in no way forced, Spencer. I chose it. I wanted it. I … I wanted you.” She blushed and released his chin, looking down at her hands. “I saw you, two years ago. I was at the shooting range and heard something behind me. I spotted you in the woods there. I always thought you were my guardian angel. A little weird to have fantasies about your guardian, isn’t it?”
Spencer froze for a moment, hearing her confession and sighed, raising her head to meet his eyes this time. “I was your guardian, and it is a little weird, but we’re here now and have both had our dreams come true. Let’s just start over from the beginning though.” He held his hand out. “Spencer Smith, Research and Development for Bryar Enterprises.”
Chloe took his hand and shook it. “Chloe Bryar, CEO of Bryar Enterprises.” She smiled and leaned toward him about the same time he leaned into her, returning the kiss her offered her. She pulled back and shook her head, laughing. “And I think we just messed up the starting over thing.”
She slipped out of the bed and went around the room pulling her clothes on, his eyes on her the entire time. Turning back to him, she gave him a questioning look. He shook his head and moved to get his own clothes on.
As he did so, Chloe went back into the command center and turned the sound on the monitor back on. Again, Gunther was talking to his boss. “Um, boss?”
“Yes, Gunther?”
“We have a slight problem. Um, the virgin has disappeared off everyone’s radar. One minute it was there and the next, nothing. What do we do?”
The boss hit Gunther so hard his teeth went flying out of his mouth. He hit him again and again until Chloe had to look away, finding Spencer standing behind her. His eyes remained on the monitor, fascinated by what he was seeing. He shook his head and his eyes met Chloe’s. For one brief moment, she didn’t see the guy she had just been with. She saw something dangerous, something she should run from.
“There’s an emergency exit, Spencer.” Chloe stood, not wanting to think about what that look in his eyes could mean for her if she stayed alone with him for too long. All she had to do was get them out of there and everything could resume the way it had been before they came on this mad trip. Right?
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