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Day & Night

Author Note – This fic is going to be kinda dark and there are some things that may be upsetting to some readers. Cutting, Suicide and drugs will be mentioned thus you have been warned. Plus this is my first Lost girl/Twilight fic along with the first in the 'M' section. Please let me know what you think... Even if you said no! ~*D*~

Chapter 8:

(Bella's Pov – Dyson's Loft – Next Morning)

I could tell that I wasn't on the couch in the living room of the warehouse because of the running of the shower. I could barely hear the shower when either Kenzi or Bo were in there. Opening my eyes I stared showed at the place I was in. It was almost like a studio with a kitchen built slightly in the middle of the giant square room. The bed and Bedroom were on a platform of some kind. I shifted in the bed and froze realizing that I wasn't wearing any clothes. I jumped up and wrapped a the sheet around me and tried to find some clothes. I could hear whoever it was in the bathroom was getting ready to get out. Opening the first draw I was hit with a musky rain fresh woodsy scent. I knew only one person with that scent. It was Dyson.

"Are you a snooper too?" Dyson's masculine voice came from behind me.

I jumped and spun around to only freeze when I spotted that Dyson only had a towel rubbing his hair. I just held the sheet to my chest tighter as I felt Izzy wake up from her little nap. I watched the sway of his hips as he walked over and grabbed a pair of jeans. The tattoo on his back drew me to it. With out a conscious mind I walked forward and started to trace the tattoo. I felt him shiver underneath my finger tips and felt heat flare in my lower stomach. I didn't know why but I felt drawn to him. Never before had I felt something so strong. It was as if a lasso was wrapped around my heart and Dyson was holding the other end. I was suddenly flow back into the past as I listened to Esme and Rosalie speak about their bonds.

(Flash Back)

I was sitting next to Esme while Rosalie and her were speaking about the mating bond they have with Emmett and Carlisle.

"Its like a rope that ties the two of us together." Esme smiled as she held her hands where her heart use to beat. "The further you are away from your mate the worse your heart hurts. Even for us vampires the pain of a mate leaving his like part of yourself leaves and stays behind with them. You can never stay away from your mate more than a few hours."

"I remember when Emmett and I first got together." Rosalie chuckled. It was the one time she was nice. "He growled at Edward and Carlisle but mainly at Edward because he was the only one that wasn't mated. He even ripped Edward's arms off for hugging me. I thought that was the greatest day."

Esme chuckled and nodded. "Oh dear I remember." She looked over at me. "You should have seen it Bella. They were chasing each other one with no arms and another waving the arms like he was a mad person. Of course Carlisle had to chase Emmett down and take Edward's arms back and reattach them."

(End Of Flash Back)

I was brought back with Dyson in front of me. His hands were cradling my head as he looked up at me. He was still wearing his towel and the opening was peeking and I could see up to his upper thigh, and oh what a view. I closed my eyes and shook my head which was hard with him holding my head.

"Are you ok?" Dyson asked raising my head up to look at him.

Opening my eyes I could see the concern writing in his eyes. "Yeah, Just remembering something." I shook my head pulling away. "Why did you bring me here?" I stood and moved away from him holding the sheet tighter. "You don't know me and for all you know I could be on the run from the law. Of course with you being a police officer I wouldn't doubt if you get in trouble for having me here."

"Trust me," Dyson said as he moved. "I have helped Bo which could get me into trouble with the Ash if he didn't like her. Lochlyn is rather different than most of the light Fae. That is why many don't want him to be the light ash."

"Doesn't matter." I told him walking into the kitchen, over to the coffee pot. I folded in the corner and made myself kind of a toga out of the sheet. "You still do not know me."

I felt someone move up behind me and I felt skin on my back which mean he was not wearing a shirt. His hands were moving up and down my arm as he leaned into me. "But I do know you Isabella Marie Swan, Daughter of Renee Dwyer and Charlie Swan. You were put into the mental hospital because of the fact you killed yourself but your mother brought you back. You also have a tendency to push people away until you met a boy named Edward Cullen. You hide everything about yourself from him." His right hand then brought up my right arm where I could see the marks. "Even these." His thumb brushed over my newest scars.

"I didn't want him to see how broken I was." I whispered trying to move out of his way but his arms were wrapped around me tightly.

"Then let me fix you." Dyson turned me that way I could look into his eyes. "Do you know why I cant stay away from you?"

I just shook my head. "No, I don't." I wondered if I was really this mans mate. I could feel the rope draw tighter around my heart as he stepped closer. "And I don't think anyone can fix me. I have been broken for to long." I was able to pull away from him. "Why don't you tell me where my clothes are then I can leave."

I heard a low growl before I was spun around and pinned to the wall. He was bent slightly that way he could look me in the eyes. I saw his eyes flash a couple of times but had no clue what to do. Both of his hands were on either side of my head. His body was flush against mine and I could feel that he was rather excited. Heat pooled in my stomach as I watched him lower his eyes to my mouth. I felt Izzy wanting to gain control to ravish him but I would not let my heart get broken again.

"I cant let you leave." Dyson growled lowering his head to mine. "I can feel the pull in my chest whenever you are around and when you're gone its worse. As my mate you have to stay with me."

I could feel the anger rising in me. "I'm your mate?" I asked crossing my arms which was rather hard with Dyson pressing into me. "Sorry but no one deserves a mate like me." I shook my head shoving him away.

Dyson didn't move but grabbed my wrist and pushed them above my head and snarled in my face. I could see that he was angry but I tried not to care. I had enough heartache in my life and I didn't want to ruin anyone else live. I just shook my head as I leaned it against the wall.

"Why do you say that?" Dyson demanded his voice rather gruff. "Tell me."

I just slumped, all my fight going out of me as I remembered what other use to tell me. Dyson must have noticed the change because the next thing I knew I was in his lap while he sat on the couch. I didn't know I was crying until he wiped the tears off my face. He used his hand to raise my face that way he could look into my eyes. I was wondering if he was say anything but instead he captured my lips with his. It was a passionate yet demanding kiss. His right arm was wrapped around my waist as he left hand cupped my face. When he pulled away I could tell that he was waiting for an answer.

"I've been told that I have a knack for drawing trouble to me." I closed my eyes. "Even my mother told me that if she had things to do over again she would have never married and had a child aka me. I then went to live with my dad and yes we talked but it was just talking. I could tell that he didn't want me around just like Renee. When I found the Cullens I finally found some place to fit in but even that was to good to be true. They left me alone, knowing that I was a danger magnet."

I heard a low rumble from Dyson that made me look up into his eyes and found that they were blue instead of gold. "You may be a danger magnet but I still know what I feel." I could see something in his eyes that made me lose my breathe. "If you don't feel like you are worth anything then its my duty to make sure that you know how much I care for you. In fact..." He trailed off as he picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Yo, D, where you at?" Hale's voice was on the other end.

"I need to take the two weeks of sick days." Dyson didn't let his eyes move from mine as talked on the phone. "Something has come up and I need to take care of someone."

"Does this have to do with Lil' mommas' new friend, Bella?" I could hear the humor in Hale's tone.

"Yes." Dyson said as he shut his phone and layed it down on the table next to the couch. "I need to show my mate how much I truly care for her."

His hands were now on my hips as he shifted me that way I was straddling his lap. I could see the truth of his words in his eyes. I had forgotten that I was only wearing a sheet when I felt his jeans between my legs but that wasn't what surprised me. It was the fact what was beneath the jeans, that was hard and throbbing, was. I swallowed as I looked down and noticed that I could see him through the jeans the length and size of him. When my eyes went back to his, his eyes flashed as he captured my mouth with his. His hands were working the sheet loose while his mouth devoured mine. My hips had a mind of their own as they ground into Dyson's arousal as he thrusted up into my heated core.

"Dyson..." I whimpered against his lips. I knew where I wanted this to go but I didn't know if I could.

His mouth moved from mine down my jaw to my neck. "What is it, lass?" His accent was back and I could tell that his wolf was close.

I threw my head back and moaned when he thrusted up into me again. "I..." My mouth went dry. "I never..."

"Ye never had a man touch ye like this." His hand went to my breast as his other tore the sheet from me. I just shook my head.

I could hear him growl and the next thing I knew I was on the bed with Dyson over me. I shivered at the coldness of the sheets but the heat he was emitting was something that warmed me from outside all the way into my bones. His golden eyes locked with mine as he started to kiss my chest then moved over to one breast. I arched into his mouth as he nipped the nipple, causing me to gasp. My fingers threaded in his hair. He growled again as he traveled further down. My legs fell open without a single thought of resistance. Dyson kept kissing his way down until he made it just above where I wanted -no- needed him to touch. As if he could hear my thoughts he leaned down but kept his eyes locked with mine as he bent his head and licked from the bottom to the top of my slit with one strong stroke of his tongue.

My back arched off the bed but his arms came around to hold me into place while he devoured me in such and intimately way. I had only dreamed of this with Edward but now I can feel just how much I was missing. I could hear myself moaning, groaning and begging for more. It was like my voice but then again it was husky with longing. One of his hands moved down and started to flick something, while his tongue was lapping at me like a thirsty wolf. I could feel the heat start to burn hotter as he pushed his tongue in and started to wiggle it around but as he pushed two fingers inside I bucked against him and felt myself fly apart. My whole body arched into his mouth as I felt my first orgasm from a man. I heard Dyson growl which caused me to shutter at the after shocks.

"That...was...amazing.." I got out between gasp for air. Dyson just grinned and I noticed that he had fangs.

"That was just the starter." He rocked his hips and I felt something warm in between my legs that wasn't there before.

I looked down and noticed that he had taken off his pants while I was on my high. Looking back into his eyes I hooked my legs over his hips and thrusted up into him which caused his head to slide in slightly. I gasped as he growled and used one of his hands to hold him up while he used the other to line himself up. His eyes locked with mine, silently asking for permission. I nodded and as soon as I nodded Dyson captured my lips as he thrusted in to the hilt. I gasped which only made Dyson thrust in tongue into my mouth. I felt a slight pain but nothing that I couldn't handle. I was grateful that he held still for a few moments.

"Dyson...Move." I whimpered rocking my hips causing him to hiss as he used both of his arms to prop him up that way he could look at me when he pulled out.

I didn't understand why until he moved. I gasped and raised my hips to meet his and then the rhythm began. With him withdrawing and then thrusting back in as hard as he could go. I was moaning in no more than a few minutes because of the feelings I was getting. Dyson arched his back and captured my nipple in his mouth as he kept thrusting in and out. I had my legs wrapped firmly around Dyson's waist with my ankles locked. My hands had traveled up his arms, that were on either side of my head, and tangled them in his hair. I just moaned and gasped and screamed as he kept going. His head switched between breast then came up to one side of my neck then he nipped and licked his way over to the other side where I felt his fangs brushing against my shoulder where my neck met.

I didn't know why but I felt the need to bare my neck to this man but I did. As soon as my neck was in bared to him I felt his fangs sink into my neck but instead of hurting it sent me over the edge. I screamed his name to the heavens as I curled up into him and latched my fangs into his neck which caused him to growl as he thrusted once more and held still as I felt him pulsing inside me. After the pleasure faded I collapsed with Dyson on top. We both removed our fangs and licked the wounds that way they would heal then curled up with each other. The next thing I knew my breathe was evening out and I felt the tendrils of sleep pulling me under. Before I finally succumbed the sleep I looked up and saw that Dyson was looking down at me with love in his eyes. I knew that he had marked me and that I was finally his. I sighed then closed my eyes letting myself fall asleep. I knew that Dyson would keep me safe.

Its about time. Izzy smirked as I faded from the real world.

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Author Note – Here is the next chapter. I hope that you have enjoyed it. The next chapter will be up shortly just keep reading and reviewing.. Til next time...

~*Dragon*~