He stopped out the front of the school, panting. Vamp had ran all the way here, and on first glance, she wasn't here. A smirk crossed his face as he re-adjusted himself. It was early, really early, but he would do anything to beat her... just once.
Sami had always trumped him at every turn, he didn't know why but it seemed she had something against him, but that didn't stop him trying.
He loooked around again, regaining himself completely and leaning on a post waiting, waiting to see her approach teh building and finally lose to him.

Sami was already inside. Her dark blue eyes looked out the window to see Vamp leaning against the post near the school. "What the heck is he doing?" she asked out loud to no one, before knocking gently on the window to get his attention. Her black was was pushed back out of her eyes as she waved slightly at him.

With a turn of his head, his emerald eyes caught her gaze and his eyes went wide before he immediately turned away, a frustrated look on his face. "Again... always... what is this girl trying to do to me?" he questioned quietly, picking his bag up with a sigh and walking inside. "Your here early... again..." he said with a slight growl as he sat behind her. Grabbing a pencial and a sketchbook, he began to draw, trying to block her out of his head, his rival and his only 'friend'.

Sami looked over at him. "I'm always here early...Vampie." she said coming behind him, looking at the drawing he was sketching up. "Your legs are too long." she said gently to him, before sitting back down in the seat in front of him.

 He looked at the picture, and he knew she was right, but it killed him to admit it. "I'm uninspired... if i had a decent model to draw off i wouldn't be criticised by you at every turn" he growled tearing out the page and scrunching it in his hand and then throwing it into the bin, starting a different drawing on a different page. Everything he did, she did better, everything he produced, she produced better. In every class they took, she was first place and he was second, and it killed him. It even came to the point where he believed she was intentionally trying to keep him in second, but he soon pushed that thought aside.

Sami looked over at the bin, then stood up. Walking over to the bin, she picked up the peice of paper he through. "Don't...give up so easily. You're always giving up." she said turning back around to him.

"Put it this way, if i don't give up, i'll jsut be humiliated for trying..." he growled, watching as the lead on the pencil snapped due to the force being applied. "You learn to give up when you spend every day of your life living in someones shadow..." he growled as he stood, putting the sketchbook back in his bag and the bag back on his shoulder.

 They had known eachother for as long as he could remember, and even as kids, she was the better one. Vamp was the quiet child, dead mother and drunk dad. They would pick on him for that, but never when Sami was around, she would always get rid of them, fight his battles for him, she was his only friend.

"I'll be on the roof... class doesn;t start for an hour, maybe I can draw up there..." he said, sighing as he began to walk away.

"Wait a minute-" Sami began to move after him. Grabbing her bag, some drawings fell out of it. One particular drawing flew in front of Vamp. It looked extremely perverted, bondage and all. She looked up at him, her eyes widened as well as a blush. 

He looked to the ground and grabbed the picture, his eyes widening at the picture and his face going slightly red at the swight of the picture. Closing his eyes and coughing slightly. "Who... who is that person?" he questioned, the picture still held in his hand. He didn't get a close enough look at the picture, but he did get the gist of it.

"I-It's just a random sketch.." she said quietly, averting her eyes. She wasn't going to tell him that was based off a weird dream she had had about him. "Just...a random character."

 He took another glance at the picture and then up to her. "They both look familiar..." he said, analysing the picture closely. 
"Your not getting this back... untill know who these two remind me of... i mean this girl in the picture is incredibly attractive... so if you have been hiding her from me i'll have to show people what you get up to in your free time" he said, taking one last glance at the picture before pocketing it.

"No wait, Vamp!" Sami said running in front of him, "Give me the picture b-back!" she stuttered out. The one thing she had never done in front of him before. "Give it back. It's not yours."

This state she was in was different from how he usually saw her, she looked almost weak. "Then who are those in the picture? the girl especially..." he said, pulling the picture out once more and holding it tightly in his hand. "I mean, there are other questions... becuase this picture seems somewhat worn, like it's been carried around alot" he said with a smirk.

"That's...me..." Sami said looking at the picture in his hand. "That's me," she looked up at him. "Please, I told you now give it b-back." 

"You?" He questioned, looking at the picture again, and then up at her. "Wait... but then i said you were..." he said before immediately turning away from her and moving quite quickly for the stairs to the roof, picture still in hand.

"Hey," Sami followed after him to the stairs. "The picture, give it back." she tried to snatch it from his hands as they got onto the roof top. "Give it back."

He didn't stop until he reached the top and there he stood, looking out over the rest of the school grounds, picture still in hand. "So is that all you think about?" he questioned, not loking back to her.

"No it's..." Sami looked up at him. "It was a dream I had once...and I.." she looked away. "I liked it, alot." she didn't turn around to him. "Really really liked it."

He turned around and placed the picture in her hands. he took her face in his hand and turned her so he could lock his eyes with hers. "Well thats one lucky guy" he said, letting her and the picture go as he walked back to the edge of the roof.

Her face flushed slightly, before putting the picture away. "It was just a dream, so...let's drop it, okay?" she said gently to him, turning back around to him.

 "Well if you ahve anymore like that, I would love to see them... you can show me tonight, your brother invited me over to stay the night" he said pulling out his own sketchbook and removing a sheet of paper. "I call it Sami's daydreaming face..." he said, handing her the picture. "Criticise away... class starts soon" he said, walking past her and back down the stairs.

That following evening she had been left alone with Vamp while her brother went out for the pizza. "I don't really have anymore pictures..." she said gently to him, shifting in her seat. "Are...you into that type of thing?"

 The subject was a bit out of the blue and caused him to almost spit out his drink. "Well... I... I wouldn't say i'm into it... just... well a little i guess" he stuttered, not making eye contact with her.

 He shifted in his seat slightly, the topic being somewhat uncomfortable. He took a glance over to Sami, quicly retreating his gaze. "Do you... h-have perfume on?" he questioned, an odd scent drifting in the air.

"Yes...I do. I always have perfume on." Sami replied back, looking up at him. "I'll be right back--" she said before standing up and tripping over her foot, ontop of him. "A-Ah, I'm sorry." she  said blushing.

He looked to her and blinked brieflt before registering what happend. He quickly jumped up and laughed slightly. "Umm... maybe 'll go change" he said turning his back to her

Sami slowly stood to her feet. "Change? What are you changing into?" she asked gently of him. Before walking in front of him, she then noticed something that caught her off guard. "You're excited?.."

His face went a bright re as his hands moved quickly to cover the area. "Thats none of your business... besides... you l-landed there" he said, turning his face away from hers

"I-I'm sorry.." Sami stepped back against the wall. "I'll just leave you alone." she said quickly to him, before running back into her room.

He sighed as he walked up to her closed bedroom door. He knocked on the door and awaited a response. "Hey Sami, I'm sorry, you just... caught me by surprise... well... sorry Sami" he said through the closed door, turning to walk away.

Sami opened up the door, "It caught me off guard as well." she said quietly. "Sorry." she gripped the door tightly. "Things are sure getting awkward between use huh..?" she joked around blushing.

 He turned and smiled as he scratched the back of his head. "Well seeing you in such a comprimising pose... kinda made me see you in a different way..." he said, clushing slightly as he turned to face her. "But like i said, lucky guy" he joked, smiling slightly.

"Y-Yeah..." Sami whispered gently, before stepping back. "It was you." she said quietly to him, before turning away. "I'll see you tomorrow." (Something perverted to happen, please.)

Those words rang trhough his ears like a song. He stopped the door with his foot and threw his arms around her, yet not in the traditional way as his hands held onto her breasts. His a smirk crossed his face, his cheeks still slightly pink. His more flirtatious and playful side was showing. "Well if you ahd told me that earlier, things wouldn;t be so awkward" he said, giving a light squeeze.

Sami gasped gently, and looked over her shoulder. "...I-I was...a-afriad to tell you." she covered her mouth to hide a small moan. "I was scared you would not respect me any longer..."

"Who said i wouldn't?" he qhispered soothingly as his hands trailed down her sides as he stepped deeper into the room, closing the door behind him with his foot. "I want to draw you... every inch..." he whispered, pulling her body closer to his. 
"In whatever positions you want..." he whispered.

"Draw...me? W-What are you...?" Her face then flush a dark red, "Are you wanting me to be a nude...model?" she asked quietly looking over her shoulder at him.

 "Your the perfect model" he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear as he did. "That compromising picture showed a vulnerability in you I would jsut die to see again" he whispered.

Sami felt a shiver go down her back. "B-but Vamp I...I don't...want too." she said feeling her face still as red as ever.

 "But i want you..." he whispered, his hands still stroking her body, tugging at the clothing which stood in his way. "Don't you want me too?" he questioned, his hands leaving her body for a moment, no body contact at all.

Sami stepped away from him. "You...only want me because I drew what dreampt right?" she asked gently of him, looking away.

He wanted to see her reaction, he wanted her to want him. "If you think that little of me... then i'm wasting m time here... i want you, because that vulnerability helped me see past the times youve crushed me" he said, turning his back to her.

"Then we'll just stay enemies." Sami said in a low tone, she didn't like it that he wasn't fighting back. "It's not that I think little of you, not at all...it's the opposite, I just don't want to strip." 

 "Fine... then consider this my first attack" he said, smirking as he turned and walked over to her once more, his movements much rougher this time as he pinned her against the wall of the room, holding her wrists tight.

Sami winced slightly, "What on earth are you doing...?" she asked looking up at him, "Let go of me."

"Thats somethign you would request a friend... an enemy has other things in mind..." he said with a smile, on hand grabbing her rear tightly, pulling her pelvis towards him. "I'll get what i want" he whispered, lips brushing aginst her ears.

Sami gasped and swallowed deeply. "V-Vamp...c-come..on stop playing l-like this..." her face flushed again and she tried to push him away, but failed.

His fingers looped in around the waist of the pants she wore as he smiled. "Who's playing?" he questioned, pulling the pants down and leting them fall to her ankles, leaving her in her underwear.

Sami stumbled back against the wall shocked that he had pulled down her pants. "W-What the hell, Vamp?!" she asked grabbing at her pants to pull them back up.

 "I'm fighting for what i desire... even if i have to tie you up to get it..." he said, this time grabbing at her top, forcing it up and off. His eyes admired the half-naked beauty before him, a smirk on his face.

Sami's eyes widened and she covered her breasts up with her arms. "S-Stop...it..."

 He once again pulled her hands away, smiling as he grabbed hte girl's bra, removing it in one quick movement. He then proceeded to tie the discarded clothing items to her hands, one to each hand.

"Vamp, please..." Sami whispered, her voice wavering once again in front of him. Shifting in place she stared up at him.

 "Your body is a work of art Sami... i want to imortalise it..." He said, pushing her onto the bed and tying her hands to the posts. "One picture... and you will never have to see me again..." he said, Looking at the girl in her vulnerble state.

The look in her eyes gave the impression of sadness, "You're...scaring me." she finally whispered out, closing her eyes.

 "Please Sami... through al the years that i had admired you... i had never seen you like i did in that picture...One picture and i'll leave, ou will never see me again" he said quietly as he leant next to the bed, his hand resting gently on her cheek only briefly before he isntantly retrieved it.

Sami looked down at him. "..F-Fine..." she whispered looking away, still trembling.

He nodded and sat across from the bed on a chair, drawing pad and pencil in hand as he began to draw. His movements were precise, and it wasn't long before hte picture was finished. Looking to the paper, he smiled. "My best yet" he said dropping the pad next to her on the bed before untying her and handing her her clothes. He then walked towards the bedroom door without another word.

Sami stared down at the picture, before looking up at him. "Wait!" she shouted out to him. "You," she stared down at the picture. "You drew my breasts wrong, c-come here." 

He stopped, turning around with a look of shock on his face. "I thought... you wanted me to go... after what i did" he said, refusing to move from his spot at the door.

"Come here, you drew my breasts wrong." Sami repeated her self, looking up at him.

He sighed as he walked back over, sitting next to her on the bed. "I don't think i did... trust me, i got a good enough look at them to know hwo to draw them" he said, averting his eyes from the rest of her body.

Sami shook her head, before taking his hand and placing it onto her breast. "This...this is how big they are, they're to small in the picture..."

 His face went red for a moment as he kept his gaze averted. "I gues... i only felt them... while you had clothes on" he said, still not looking at her.

She slowly leaned forward, his hand only sinking into her breast. "Well...you're feeling it up right now, can you see what I mean?"

He coughed and slowly took a  peek. Seeing her breasts as an artist, was different from seeing them as a guy, and the resulting bulge showed that.

"Well?..." Sami repeated gently to him, before squishing against him.

"W-whya re you doing this... after what i did?" he questioned, turning away once again.

Sami didn't answer him, instead she pulled away and covered up. "Nevermind." she said curling up.

"Answer me Sami..." he said firmly, turning to face her. He gently placed his hand on her arm as he awaited a response.