The Slayers

Sean jumped a little. "An-Andrew n-no." he skin heating up.

Andrew kissed down Sean's Jugular vein fangs brushing along his skin, but not tearing it, down to his collarbone licking his skin "I am not stopping"

"w-why not?" his voice dropping down to a whisper.

"Because you seem to enjoy this, as do I" Andrew spoke softly as his slighlty pointed nails traced Sean's spine again

Sean blushed but couldn't deny what Andrew was saying. For that he looked down and away.

Andrew licked Sean up to his mouth, then slipped his tongue inside gently, still tracing his spine

Sean leaned into the kiss and then paused and puled himself away. "We can't..." he looked towards Yama. "If you haven't noticed we're being watched." he said with a grimace and looked back at Andrew.

"I could care less if he saw, but it isnt a problem taking you from here to somewhere...else" Andrew stated smirking

"I don't follow." Sean sighed looking down his eye catching the hole he was digging. "Besides I need to do this."

"I wasnt going to have you follow, but be carried, and that is going to be covered up soon enough" Andrew spoke slightly seductively as his hands trailed back down Sean's spine and back

"Stop Andrew." Sean growled digging again.

Andrew's smirk widened as his hands restricted Sean's hands from moving, as he sucked on Sean's neck, "I will not"

Sean gasped and looked at him. "Andrew... you have to stop...." he breathed.

"Why?" Andrew questioned not letting his grip loosen, not stopping at all

"Because, you supposedly hate me, we're in forest, in front of a dead vampire, and being watched by another slayer." he sighed looking at him.

"I dont hate you, and I dont care where we are, for us being watched...we can simply go elsewhere" Andrew stated

Sean blinked and turned looking at him. "You...don't hate me?" he bit his lip and looked down. "......where were you planning on going?" Sean blushed.

Andrew smiled a normal smile (nothing that would scare someone) "No...I dont hate you, and I was planning to take you to my house" He whispered kissing Sean's neck gently

"You're house...better than mine..." Sean closed his eyes leaning into the touch. "...so am I another meal?" he wondered aloud without meaning to.

"Depends on if you want to be" Andrew smirked with a seductive voice

Sean blushed furiously. "Take me to your house." he nearly plead.

Andrew smiled as he picked Sean up with ease walking into the village ignoring the stares he got as he walked into an eerie house

Sean blushed heavily seeing the people and hid his face in Andrews shirt. He'd hear from his father later that was for sure.

Andrew ushered Sean into his house "How long can I keep you?" he asked, obviously inferring that he didn't care, that he would keep Sean forever

"When you're tired of me" he breathed.