The Elementals #1 by Kiki XoXo (best books to read for knowledge .TXT) 📕

“Elijah!” I cry out as the pleasure becomes to much, my body convulses and the pleasure between my legs erupts. He immediately pulls away from my neck, holding me close, while my body goes through it’s first climax ever. Letting out little whimpers, as my body goes through multiple stages of shaking,  and pleasure. I lay my head on his chest, trying to get my breath under control.  “Holy… shit…” I utter, finally catching my breath. Did that really just happen?  He stays quiet. “You’re completely unfazed.” I state, not looking up at him I'm majorly embarrassed now. He laughs, yeah I'm totally embarrassed.

“Unfazed? Not even close.” He sighs, and I don’t understand. I mean he didn’t  like…  climax  or anything. He might’ve groaned once or twice, but I mean I just had my first climax and holy shit did it feel like I was going to heaven and back!  “You get maximum pleasure while your blood is being drank, same for me.” He says. Now I feel bad. I just got maximum pleasure while he got a little nudge.  As if I have a light bulb pop up over top my head,  I sit up smiling. “Wha-  Oh,  don’t think you have to do that now because of what just happened. I didn’t mean to let it get that far, in the first place.” He says. Damn him reading through my thoughts. What ever, it still doesn’t change my mind.

“I want to,  isn’t this what would happen anyways?” I say. He shakes his head no. Feisty little bugger he is.  “It’s not  fair, I just had my first orgasm ever and you… are left with nothing.” I sigh, turning in his lap, so that I’m leaning against his chest.

“I’m not left with nothing, Lyra. I was just the cause of your first orgasm.” he says, kissing the back of my neck.  Sending a shiver down my spine, I wiggle in his lap.  Grabbing his hands, I hold them out in front of me stretching my own arms out. I’m not going to be able to change his mind about this, but he isn’t going to change mine either. I pull in one of his hands, and kiss it like a guy normally would.  I wonder why he wont let me? Is he afraid or something?  He lays back, and slip off him, so now I’m laying next to him.

“What should we do for the rest of the night?” I ask, trying to change the subject. My mind is still wondering about his reasoning. I can’t not think about it. If I think about it I might upset him!  I scratch my forehead, wishing I could just turn my thinking off.

“Lyra, it’s not because of you. It’s because of me.” He sighs, spinning so he is on his side facing me. What does that mean? Oh shit, is the the whole entire it’s not you it’s me speech?  I tremble at the thought, it better not be! He said it himself he just caused my first orgasm, so he better not want to leave me now!  “Lyra, you know what happens to guys when they get …. hmm… excited.” He sighs, and I nod. I did have sex ed in school. I know what happens for boys, the get hard and…. ah. I get where he is going with this.

“Oh, you’re uncomfortable to let me see?” I whisper, which I guess is understandable. I’m still sitting here with my bra on, with my jeans. Although I didn’t expect that I would have an orgasm with my pants still on. I under estimated the blood thing.

 “I just don’t want you to feel obligated or rushed.” He sighs, laying back down. That makes sense to, because I did tell him that I wanted to wait… I wanted to wait to make sure I was doing it wight eh right person though. He is the right person dammit!

“Elijah Drake, I don’t feel obligated or rushed. I wanted to make sure I did it with the right person. Who else could be better then you? We are meant to be together!” I say, sitting up. I’m not backing down.

“How about…. we safe it for another day?” He asks. I sigh, he isn’t backing down either. I nod, laying back down. I will hold him to that!

"I’m showering.” I hop of the bed heading towards his bathroom.

“Here?” He asks, as I close the door indicating that yes, I am showering here. Turning on the water, I undress myself the rest of the way. Then hop right in. Using the mens soap to wash my body, I leave my hair along it doesn’t need washed today since I did that yesterday (It’s very bad to wash your hair everyday, unless you have like a really bad grease problem). Hopping out I wrap myself in a towel, that’s when I spot the mark’S! Not only do I have the one from yesterday still, but I have a new one from today! It’s a little lower then the other one, and  it is a little bigger. Probably because it was longer then the other one. Walking out of the bathroom still wrapped in the towel, he sits up. Watching me intently.

“I need clothes? So you have shorts and shirt?” I ask, purposely  rolling my neck acting like I’m trying to crack it showing off the two marks.

“I have something better.” He sighs, then he is in front of me handing me my own clothes. He must’ve ran to my room and got them while I showered. I smile, taking them. His hands move to my neck and head. He tilts my head a little getting a better view of his work.  His eyes glowing.

“So if I did that to you would you have one of them?” I ask, and he holds up his wrist. I didn’t know what he was showing me at first then I see it. It’s just that faded already, there is a small little outline, of a mark. That’s from when he saved me, I narrow my eyes at him. I wonder how really excited he got from that. He hid it well. Including I got aroused from that! What the hell? I thought he said I would get much pleasure from drinking his blood?!

“You wont. You did that time because it was your first time having my blood.” He sighs, turning me around. I nod, then head back into the bathroom.  He saw right through my little idea there. hoping the whole me being naked, and only in a towel would break him a little. Drying off and changing, I head out of his bathroom. Crawling into his bed, yawning. It is 10:20.  “Sleep.” He whispers kissing my forehead. I guess I wont argue with him about this one. I snuggle under the covers, as he turns of the lights. I've made my choice, I'm not going to change my mind. I love him, and no matter what he thinks or says about Sebastien or anyone, he is wrong. There is only him.

 Waking up to his phone going off again, I shake him awake and he answers his phone. While he is talking I get up, stretching out. I slept amazingly, I was  really tired last night after what happened. What happened. I had my first orgasm, but I didn’t lose my virginity. I scratch my eyebrow, jesus my life is weird. Of course my stomach rumbles as well, my cheeks hit and I turn pointing at the door. I should get going anyways, probably send the morning with my parents. I haven’t seen much of them lately.  He waves bye, as do I then I leave quietly. I didn’t even look at the clock, so I have nov clue what time it is. It must still be early because there isn’t very many people out.  Only workers that I’ve seen so far.

Once I’m home, I go straight to the kitchen grabbing the box of Reese’s Puff’s cereal, milk, and a bowl. Once I have the cereal ready to eat, I put everything away and grab a spoon. It’s 7:21, so I assume everyone is still sleeping. Although I’m plenty rested, I guess I could go to my room and watch a movie.

“You must’ve came in late last night. You weren’t here when your father and I went to sleep at twelve.” Molly walks in, all dressed and ready for the day.  I nod, going along with her. We chat as she makes a yoghurt parfait, about the new house, and me seeing Dr. Drake about my memories.

“He came and found me yesterday.” I say, pushing my hair over shoulder so it hides the two marks. I don’t need her seeing them, she will know what they are. She nods, telling me to go on. “He said that he doesn’t know for sure if the tests will hurt me, physically and emotionally. He didn’t sound excited at all about it.” I say, which is the complete truth he doesn’t want to  do it. But I can’t really tell her that,  Elijah has to tell her that.  She sighs leaning back in her chair. She feels the same way, but she also wants me to have my memories. She changes the subject to training, asking me if I would want to join the other elementals. That seems like the right thing to do, so I tell her yes of course.

“Great! I will talk to Theodore and Elijah about it, and we will get you going.” she smiles wrapping me in a one arm hug. Elijah? I guess that’s right he was with the others that one time they came in early. He was giving me the cold shoulder, which I still don’t know why.

We are both quiet for a while as we finish eating.  I can sense something is up though. Her body language is a little off, and she has something else to say. I wonder what it could be, maybe it’s  more about the memory thing? Looking up at the door as it opens, I spot Garret yawning as he walks in. He looks like a zombie, dragging his feet to the coffee maker. Oh my god they have a Keurig! Once he has his coffee made he, he slouches over the counter practically dosing off. I get up and put my bowl in the sink, heading out the kitchen.

“Lyra, your mom and I have something we need to talk about.”  Garret speaks, I new it was coming. I just don’t know what it is.  I turn back around, sitting back down in the chair. They’re both quiet again, I let out a breath of air. Why can’t they just tell me?  It’s like the reason why we moved all over again! They wouldn’t tell me that either, I think I know why,