MONSTER

Me and you.

I took my time to stand up, taking in deep breaths of the polluted oxygen that rested in the hotel room that honestly smelt musty. Jeff lay on the bed with his arms crossed behind his head, his shirt lifted up above his belly button while his boxers slightly showed above his pants.

"Well?" Jeffs low voice echoed around the room,
Entering my ears in an unpleasant manner.
My legs took me over to the bed where Jeff layed, his eyes rested on the chipped ceiling. I slipped my boots/shoes off and slowly crawled on top of him, I sat on top of his abdomen while my legs bended and rested by his sides. Jeff sneaked a glance at me and his eyes quickly went back up to the ceiling, his face expressionless.

My hands lifted under my sweatshirt that he was wearing, my warm hands climbed against his cold skin while I traced circles on his flesh. Jeff suddenly sat up and grabbed my back so didn't fall to the ground, then pulled the sweatshirt off and tossed it across the bed. "There." He sighed and layed back down, his hands now rested on my hips. He acted as if he hated affection but he craved it, doing anything to go against his hunger.

The tips of my fingers started tracing shapes and words on his pale skin, then switched to running my palm against his scars and bruises. I traced a heart in the middle of his ribcage, I could see his bones through his skin showing he didn't eat enough. Well he didn't eat stuff that the normal human being needed and plus his diet just consisted of alcohol and chips along with weed if that counts, but I can't judge because that's mine.

I then brought my head down to the heart and landed a kiss in the middle, soon enough I left a trail of lipstick kisses up to his neck. Jeff seemed to tense up to this, his eyes watched me as I left my marks on his bare skin as if I was a beautiful mermaid he found on the beach one day, but little did he know I would soon turn to be a siren like most mermaids found themselves to be. My tongue brought itself to his neck and made a trail up to Jeffs lips alike to what he would do, doing this to gross him out which I soon found out it excited him.

I could see the bite marks on his neck, they were always there ever since I woke up. They weren't placed there in a sexual way, they were there to direct fatal damage. Whatever, or whoever bit him, wanted him dead.

My eyes went back to his eyes, away from the dark bite marks. I felt a memory ring in my ears, wanting to resurface.

Our tongues danced with eachother in the ballroom, soon turning to a battle to the death... Of course Jeff won. I brought my head up for a breath, looking down at the man who made my life a living hell but was the drug to my addiction.
When I was with him it felt as if I was high, getting a more lucid one with every bruise and cut he gave me. At times my high would leave and I would be sober, thinking of ways to get clean and lead a better life but like all people I always found myself back using the addictive substance called love.

"I love you so fucking much." Jeff whispered, moving his hand further down my chest and went to take off my pants. "Nada." I said, grabbing his wrist and set it back down at his side.
Instead I pulled my shirt/sweatshirt off and became shirtless, Jeff's eyes suddenly becoming glued to my chest. "Dirty man." I muttered under my breath, watching his eyes explore my breasts.

Sitting in the moment I suddenly felt a bump in-between my thighs making my eyes widen and I instinctively fell back hitting the hard carpeted floor. "What?" Jeff suddenly asked while sitting up, his eyes locked with mine while his lips formed a smile. "Oh... It's just a human thing y/n, don't act like you don't like it." Jeff purred, laying back down with his stomach on the sheets as he watched me face to face become flustered, his hand holding up his face like a middle schooled girl.

"I- bitch." I growled, feeling my blood rush to my cheeks. "Damn, gon make fun of me for meh n/n?
I thought you woved me." Jeff mimicked, his eyes continued exploring my exposed flesh. "Just because we were cuddling don't mean you have to get a...b-" I was cut off with a cocky Jeff.