Silver Love

Jane Midwest stood out of view in the shadows of the doorway, and kept her focus on the scene taking place in the library. There was two man in black, holding pistols on Anna and Jack Jacson. Then another man walked in, he looked as if he was between the age twenty-one or twenty-three. He wasn't wearing a mask like the rest and neither was he dressed in black, instead his outfit was casual yet rich. Jane couldn't see his face but she squinted at the back view, even though it was the back view, to her he looked oddly familiar. His long hair was gelled back perfectly. His jeans and T-shirt were ripped of style and very clean. He was becoming more annoyed by the second.

The intruder's voice rose. "I'm not playing games lady." He said to Anna who was batting her fake eyelashes at him, in attempt to flirt causing one of the intruder's minions to walk closer to her with the pistol, looking around suspiciously. The intruder took out his gun and waved it in an erratic pattern. "I know you stole the key to the warehouse and it's in this room. You have to give it to me, so that we can unlock it," this was to Jack, Anna's brother.

"Can't you guys just knock or blow the door down, or atleast find a way inside, because I don't got a key. You must be mistaking me for someone else sir," Jack said somehow managing to maintain a calm, soothing tone, despite how terrified he was. "I assmue the warehouse door can be knocked down, since, it's a door of course but as for a key, I don't got any."

"You think we are stupid and didn't try that, the door is fucking metal, stop being silly. Blow it up? So that our money and goods can be damage. Now quit playing and give us the key. It's either you or she has it," the intruder said.

"Who are you talking about?" Jack asked. "Surely, you don't mean my stupid sister here. Anna doesn't know how to keep anything safe, she would have lost that key along time ago, that's if, she had stolen it, she's a scaredy cat, you see. But seeing that you're a mobster, I assure you, I don't got any sort of key, well expect from my house key."

"Liar, such liar," the intruder said. "Listen am losing my patience, just hand over the key before I kill you now!" Jack took his house key and showed it to the man who took it, gave it just a glance and threw it back at him. Jack made an attempt to reach for it. "Leave it alone." The intruder took the back of his arm to wipe the sweat off his forehead. "Just hand over the key and nobody dies."

"I don't know what you're talking about," Jack said. "I didn't steal anything, I'm always at work here in this little family library. I don't got time to focus on a key to a warehouse with a metal door. So please leave this library before this situation gets out of control." But the situation was already out of control.

Whether it was true or not, Jack was doing a great job of lying, Jane thought, but I recognize that voice, I just can't place it to the name or face. Jack is thirty-three years old and so is Anna. They were both helpless against the armed intruder with his little black-suited minions. Jack was doing his best to reduce the mad tension in the room, but his tactics wasn't going to work. Anna was shaken and pale, she seemed as if she was about to faint any second now.

Jane senses triggered. Her mind was telling her to rush downstairs and out to the streets. No one was aware of her presence yet. She could call the police station once she was safe and outside, but by the time the police officers would arrived, it might be too late for Anna and Jack.

Someone spoke quietly from the doorway. "Keep walking. Step in! Boss!"

"What?" The intruder turned around to face Jane and the person who had a gun to her head. Both Jane and the intruder eyes widen in shock. "Jane?"

"Kirkus!"

"Huh," Jack and Anna both said. Kirkus blinked a few times and shook his head as if to clear things. Anna along with Jane was shivering but Jane managed to steady herself somewhat. Kirkus and his companions gripped the gun with both hands, and aimed it at her. Jack and Anna felt relieved for a few seconds. "What the fuck are you doing here? Didn't you move? So this is the city you moved to, huh!? You didn't see all that did you?"

"Yes. I, umm...did!"

"Oh." The response was automatic.

"What are you doing --"

"Here? Nothing. Just your husband, or should I say ex-husband sent me to fetch something and I know you know what it is." Kirkus looked confused for a second. He mopped his forehead with a cloth. It was hot, or so he thought! "That's all you need to know. Paul has been dying to see you again, but don't worry I won't tell him anything, I didn't come here for you."

"Really?"

"Yeah. If only..." Excitement raced in Kirkus eyes. "...hmm, I'll talk with you about it later." Facing Jack and Anna again, Kirkus began, "get the key. Hurry. I don't feel good."

"What key?" Jack raised an eyebrow.

"Get it hurry."

"All right." Kirkus walked across the room and began searching Jack's desk, but found nothing, he growled and stepped back, staring Jack down, he headed towards the doorway leading downstairs. "I'll be back you fucking thiefs, weapon down guys. We're leaving, that goes for you too Jane."

"I'm coming, can I at least sign these books out first, I'll be straight behind you."

"You're signing out story books," Kirkus asked.

"Yes, yes. And this is the third part, I'm almost finish. I gotta have the book."

"Okay," Kirkus said.

Anna whimpered softly. Jack had gone quiet. He watched Jane who was now calmly walking towards them.

"All right," Jack said. "Let me just stamp here." He seemed to regain back his bravery, despite his shaky voice. "That's good. Okay, then. Nice choice of book Jane. Come again, and that was for you Jane. Come back again Jane, you only."

"I understand. I will," Jane said soothingly. She followed after Kirkus with sweaty palms.

Kirkus gave Jack and Anna a quick look and seemed annoyed that they were watching him. He went with Jane down the staircase, Jane was aware of his heavy breathing.

"You're ill," Jane said. "Maybe you should go to the health centre."

"No. Am fine. Plus, I still want the request from you, maybe that will help me."

"What sort of request are we talking?" She asked.

"Know any soup that will help or pills?"

"Not actually. I can make some homemade meal for you."

"Okay," Kirkus said. "But that is not the request I wanted, my beautiful request is that you..." Jane didn't like where this was going. "...have sex with me. Or Paul would be happy to hear about you, Jane."

Jane stopped beside the car, Kirkus car, she remembered it well, she clutched the book. Kirkus request was huge but to protect herself, she had to do it, she was disgusted but she didn't dare to show it. Kirkus was twenty-one years old and Jane was just twenty-three.

She nodded at him as she entered the back seat, not once did her brain remind her that he would know her address, that part of information seemed lost. Never in the world would she thought that the guy she treated as her own brother would want sex from her in order to protect her oh so special location.

The car drove off and Jane looked outside of the window and ran her fingertips along the car door.

"Quit stalling," Kirkus said. He wiped his forehead again, his hands shaking.

"What?" Jane looked up at him blankly, rubbing her leather jacket. She came to her senses. "You were saying?"

Kirkus eyed her leather jacket. He gave it to her. "Still got that jacket, eh? I asked where you live?"

"Oh, this? Yes I do!" Jane looked outside the window at her surrounding. "Just turn the corner right here, then you'll see a white house."

Cradling the book in one hand, Jane opened the cover. Kirkus leaned forward towards the driver seat and told the chauffeur to turn the corner. He leaned back and frown.

"Can I see it?"

"Yes, it's a very interesting book, I must say."

"Okay, it seems nice based on the cover. Ha!" Kirkus reached out and took the book from her. "Well the summary is amazing too. You said this is part three, right? I need it, from the first down to the last. Interesting already."

"Oh, right," Jane said. "The first is called Hurt, the second Stay and this the last is called Flawless as you can see. It's pretty sad too, I guess."

"So much book," Kirkus groaned. "Fine, I'll read it then, we can probably talk about it sometimes too, hehe!'

Jane smiled, one minute he is scary and now he's sweet as ever, with his little innocence. He doesn't change, does he, Jane thought with a smile as she looked at him, Kirkus was looking at her too, memories came back but he pushed them away. He had always liked Jane, he had always envied his big brother a lot. Now that he met Jane again he wanted her. But he knew that he couldn't get her, she was older than he was but at least he got the opportunity to have the pleasure from her body that he always longed for, he felt bad for taking advantage of her. But he had to.

He realized she was looking at him too, he blushed and looked ahead, a white house was coming in view. Great, I'll have sex with her, Kirkus thought, such body. Kirkus grinned. And those lips are irresistible.

The car came to a stop. Jane looked up and saw that she was home. She unlocked the car door and stepped out, followed by Kirkus. Kirkus took in the house, it was beautiful, Jane had requested that they stayed far behind so that she could open the door, afraid they'd see her passcode.

"Come in," Jane said. "It's now open."

"Are you finished already?" Kirkus eyed the device with a dubious expression. "I thought it was much longer. It's like you just put in a three digit code."

"It is, but it's still good though, nobody can crack it."

"I can crack it, but I still feel like three number for a house code isn't enough."

"Well it's going to stay like that for now," Jane said.

"So, are we going to do my request now?"

"Yes. Come on in."

She held the door open. Kirkus hand raised to dismiss his driver and companions, they drove away. Kirkus hand closed around Jane's wrist. The physical contact was all he needed. Jane closed the door behind them.

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

Kirkus reacted as if he was on the moon. He gripped Jane's neck and pushed her on the door. Her mouth opened on a silent, agonized scream. The gun fell from Kirkus pants. Jane eyes rolled back into her head. She stiffened for a moment. Then her body convulsed. They both staggered towards the staircase, then they both fell to the floor of the living room. Everything seemed to be moving fast.

There was a moment of stunned silence.

"Are you all right, Jane?" Kirkus asked.

"No. Yes." Jane took a deep breath and silently repeated in her head, moving too fast, too fast. She gripped the edge of the staircase and Kirkus shoulder to help herself up, and looked down at him. "I'm fine. Just a little shaken, that's all."

"You're sure, darling?" Kirkus face was etched with concern.

"Yes. Really. The thing is, it seemed to me as if everything is moving too fast, odd. Don't you think?"

"Huh!?"

"I mean, first you grabbed my throat, no complaining of course. Then some how we ended up here, how? You're a vampire or something?"

"Yes. I didn't want you to find out," Kirkus said. "Because if you did you could be in dangerous problem, we are powerful and a extremely dangerous species you see. So I was hiding it for years and now you found out, it got out of control --"

"What?"

"Am kidding," Kirkus said. "But sometimes I wish I was one. Am kidding."

"I know, I know," Jane said. "Um, so are we going to..." She glanced at Kirkus who was still sitting on the floor. "How about some homemade meal, eh?"

"All right. But the energy that was in the room a moment ago. I want to restart it. Let's have sex first Jane my dear."

Why the fuck is he talking like a forty-seven year old sex addict? Silly boy! Jane thought. Kirkus went on his knees beside Jane. Gingerly, his hands went to her skirt for a zipper or a button. Relief swept through him when he found it.

"Yes," she said. "Why, um...not?"

"I'll do most of the work now."

"Good idea." Jane drew a deep breath. She was starting to feel the sensation she needed. In a couple of hours or minute she would be exhausted. It wasn't a problem though. "What on Earth are you going to do right now, Kirkus?"

"There's nothing for you to worry about." Kirkus rolled her skirt up to her waist and stared at her. "Nice panty choice, nice pair of thighs, as a matter of fact nice pair of legs. Beautiful body, skin, you name it."

Jane face was red. "Yeah right."

"Hm." Kirkus kissed her thighs going up.

"Yes," Jane said. A cold chill ran down her spine and swept through her.

Kirkus gripped the back of her thighs and kisses her pussy and squeeze it lightly with his lips, he traced his fingers across it, he then softly ran his tongue over her pussy from the bottom to the clit. After kissing her through her panties for a few minutes, he moved slightly lower and kissed her along her inner thigh.

He wanted to go as far down as the inside of her knee, but through his latest experience he learned that the further you move from her vagina, the less sensitive it gets. He continued to kiss her down along her inner thigh on one leg, then back up and afterward he switched to her other leg.

"Just eat me right here and now, Kirkus. Come eat me," Jane begged.

Kirkus wasn't surprised at all when she started to beg him. Instead, to tease her more he moved at a slow pace to keep building the anticipation. He took off her panties.

He slowly kissed and licked all around her clit. The edge of his lips making a tiny amount of contact with her vagina and clit as he moved his way around, constantly teasing her. Moans escaping Jane's lips when he began to move faster, she grind herself up on him with the same pace he was going.

Jane pushed herself up against his face, and orgasm right unto his tongue, loud continuous moans escaping her mouth, her body trembling, knees weak ready for her to fall.

She woke up, heartbeat racing. Todd, Fred and Laura shuffled on her and purred anxiously, they meowed and rubbed against her, sensing that she was frightened. She patted Todd who was laying on her stomach. It took her a few seconds to take in her surrounding, when she did she found out that she was in the bedroom. The lights of the city glittered in the night in her room through the big glass windows.

"Dear heavens, I've slept in. Did I sleep walk or did Kirkus bring me here, Todd?"

She sank back deeper in the bed and close her eyes with a sigh.

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I know, I know. The sex scene and the last part weren't amazing. Am sorry. I tried. Tell me some ways I can fix it. Thanks.