Well hello again!
Here is a little piece I did while listening to some sexy music one night...and wouldn't you know THIS came from it?
*tackled from behind by a small demon*
Hello there...since this is a new forum, let me introduce myself. I am known as Scythe, the happy little sex demon that helps Ms. Cheyenne with all the smut she likes to have written. She keeps me in a cage until she needs me and really DOESN'T give me the recognition that I deserve!
*grumbling demonized curse words*
Anywhoo, this is DEFINITELY one of my best jobs...decided to take this story somewhere SHE wouldn't even dare to go! I hope you like it...it took a LOT OF WORK...
*sees her getting up*
Damn...well, time for me to act like the good little demon and get back in my cage...*cage door closes*
That damned little...anyway, I hope you enjoy this story and please remember...reviews are GREATLY appreciated!
Disclaimer: Don't own them...dammit...Charlaine Harris does (the characters anyway). The hot ass men that play them however...:)
I now present...
This Doesn't Happen Every Night…
It's close to midnight and the people are slowly beginning to realize that they have had a little too much booze, smoking, drugs, or whatever pleasure they wanted to partake in tonight. I'm sitting in a dark corner in this popular night club, nursing a long diluted rum and coke…watching the strobe lights dance above me. Taking a sip, I sigh, disappointed that nothing interesting has happened the four hours I've sat here…
Pretty depressing, ain't it?
I close my eyes and make the decision to leave when suddenly a song is piped over the huge sound system in the main room…Foreplay by Tank. The slow start gets me to swaying and my shoulders begin to follow. I haven't paid any attention to the tall stranger leaning in the doorway of the room, staring at me. I failed to notice that he had been doing this for quite some time. As I am chair dancing to the sensuous beat, he moves over to me…his eyes moving over my body as I continue to wiggle in my seat. He stands at my table, not saying a word but very capable of capturing my attention without them.
I feel his presence in front of me and my eyes open to look into the most beautiful brown eyes I have ever seen. My breath catches as I take a quick perusal of the gorgeous creature standing before me. His hair is jet black and cut short, his body sculpted like the statues of the Roman gods and his face covered with a close beard…a gray tee that is stretched over bulging pectorals that would make any woman drool helplessly. I can feel my fingers twitch with wanting to run them over lips that look too temptingly soft to ignore as I take in his handsome visage. His jeans are slung low and I can see the massive outline of what lies beneath…my thighs quivering at the sight. Neither one of us says a word, our eyes speaking volumes…then he holds out his hand.
How can I say no?
I place my hand in his and slowly rise out the seat, still swaying my hips to the beat. His brows rise as I move over to stand in front of him. He takes in my low-cut top and mini skirt, complete with knee-high boots and his face shows the appreciation for the type of clothing, or lack thereof, I'm wearing…a wolfish leer appearing on his lips as his eyes darken with need.
Suddenly, I feel shy.
He pulls me gently onto the floor and we stand centimeters apart before he places those large hands on my waist. I can feel the drumbeat pulse through my veins as he rocks slowly side to side. As the music picks up, my hands caress his chest before making their way around his neck. A low growl rumbles in his throat as he pulls me closer…rubbing his awakening arousal against me.
I answer with a deep moan.
I hear the words, It's about you, pretty lady…I'm so glad I'm with you tonight…here's what we're gonna do tonight…
He dips lower…grinding closer and I can feel my response. I can't let him have all the fun, so I rotate my hips against his as I move against him like there was nowhere else I would rather be. One hand moves off my hip to caress my back as he continues to lock his eyes on mine. Somehow, I can't break away and I don't want to. His eyes are comforting, sexy, and promising something so erotic that I feel my body begin to shiver. His hand reaches my hair and he gently caresses the nape of my neck as he presses against my body to sinuously move with his. I bend my knees and he takes the opportunity to press himself even closer to me…allowing me to feel the delicious erection trapped in his jeans. Even with the heels I am wearing, I only reach the middle of his chest and I enjoy the molting heat emanating from him. The music stays slow and sexy as he manages to mold my body to his…leaving no room for the slightest bit of air to move between us. Delicious moans escapes me as I let my head fall back, only to find that he brings his hot lips to delicately nip at my neck. I shiver as he lets his tongue trace a teasing line from my jaw to my ear…his breath caressing me like a warm blanket.
Questions race through my mind, such as why in the hell am I letting a sexy stranger grope all over me and why in the living hell am I not stopping him? His hands move to grip my ass tightly as I totally dismiss the idea…realizing that I am completely under his spell, whatever that may be.
Foreplay…ain't nothing to think about…girl, you're so incredible…
His leg slides between mine and I rock against his muscled thigh…rubbing my flaming core against him as we rock even more desperately. I run my fingers through his hair as he continues to devour my neck. I gasp a bit when I feel the scrap of fangs against my neck…wondering why I'm not scared of that fact.
And when we foreplay…Imma try ta' press your buttons girl, let me undress those buttons for you girl…
More groans escape me…my legs are beginning to wobble with the building need inside me as he turns me around to press himself against my ass now…
It's your day…we can do whatever…have it your way…I hope you're ready for this ride, so…hold on-on-on-on girl, I know your body's sensitive…
So when we kiss, just love me…love me…ooo, baby won't you save my life?
I close my eyes as I feel him wrap his arms around my waist to place his hand against my woman's center…pushing me back against him. Finally, he speaks, "Are you ready for more, angel?"
Oh my goodness…that voice!
How could a voice be that intoxicating? The deep rumbling of his voice sends shivers down my spine as I try to concentrate on the music…my mouth not able to make any other sound than the occasional whimper…
I nod.
Again, I don't notice that there is another stranger staring at me from deep in the back of the club…almost completely in the dark. As the chorus plays…I can sense another presence in front of me, but this one is pulling at me.
Calling out to me like I have never felt before…
When the dark haired man rubbing against me approached, I felt a pull…but not as powerful as this one. This one…my first thought is fear, to run, but then an overwhelming surge of lust replaces it. It finally hits me that these men have to be some sort of supernatural…how else can I explain my helplessness in being able to stop this amazing seduction?
Love me, love me…Imma give my all, I promise…
The next verse starts to play and my eyes open. I look straight into an even more muscular chest covered with a slight bit of blonde hair that peeks out from under a black tank. There is nothing that my meager mind can begin to conjure up to describe the sheer beauty of this man…his skin is pale, his body chiseled marble. I gasp at the size of his hands and the sexy stride he has coming towards me. From that first glance, I could swear he was descended from the Norse gods…seemingly Viking.
I can feel I am his prey…and I have never been so honored.
I have to look up to see his smile; a confident leer as those blazing blue eyes seems to bore deep into me. My mind wanders dangerously as my hands itch to caress those blonde locks while he slowly presses his body to mine…
My thoughts take another direction when behind me, the hands that are teasingly rubbing against me are taking another path…this time to my aching breasts and I can't help but moan helplessly as they begin to knead them thoroughly. Everything in me is calling out for these men to take me…how in the hell can I think that? How much of a slut can I be?
But, somehow I don't really feel like one. I don't ever do things like this and I want to , more than my own life at this moment. The moral side of me protests, but a minute until the huge blonde grinds against me…
I groan…goodness, he is HUGE!
His huge hands raise up to cup my face as his thumb caresses my bottom lip gently. I catch my breath as my body continues to sway with the beat of the music, noticing that he feels cool to the touch. He steps closer to bring his other hand to my waist, grinding his groin to my front, in a perfect synchronism with the grinding going on behind me. I am wonderfully sandwiched between the both of them…my dark haired god caressing my waist now as my blonde warrior grips my ass to pull in closer…
As you're laying there…my hands are doing…something else…ohhhhhhh.
Those words send shivers of lust through every nerve I havein my body…I now picture myself in the thrall of both of these bewitching men…never knowing what I had done to deserve this onslaught. The gorgeous blonde grips the back of my head to pull it back, exposing my neck…I feel his breath against my sensitive skin, the tease of his tongue against the pulse beating rapidly…the light scraping of fangs…
Oh Goodness…this one is a vampire!
Again, the discovery doesn't scare me as it should…in fact I get more aroused that such a beautiful creature can want a little nobody like myself. Just as I have that thought, the man behind me heats up…his body turning volcanic, in a soothing way. His voice is once again at my ear, "You are worth it, angel…so much more than you know. My friend and I have been watching you for a while…waiting for the perfect moment."
A feral growl leaves him and I feel his fangs as well…
A were? Is this possible?
"More than possible, lover…" says the Viking in front of me as he wedges his thigh between my legs…making me go weak in the knees as that muscular appendage rubs against my throbbing core.
"You can hear my thoughts?" I whisper…dreading the answer.
"No, but I can read your expressions very clearly," he returns as his lips move to my ear to whisper very seductively, "We just knew you would be worthy of our attentions…your body screams for us…"
My panties grow even wetter.
And when we're face to face, we stare-are-are o-o-o-oh in-in-in each other's eyes. Oh, baby…I love to make you scream…oh, baby, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh 'til the morning comes…
Another strangled groan leaves me as vivid images enter my mind, driving my desire and passion almost to levels that even I could not imagine. An inconsequential thought forms and I give voice to it, "I don't know who you are…"
The Viking whispers again, "It would be prudent to know our names, since the outcome of this evening will be you screaming them and begging for more…I am Eric."
I feel another whispered breath in my other ear, "And I am Alcide."
A wavered sigh floats out with my breath as I tell them my name, "Xia…my name is Xia."
"A beautiful name for such a beautiful creature…" Eric says as the music now heads towards the peak. He looks into my eyes and the conversation is considered closed…for now. We are still groping and grinding against each other as I let myself completely go…mesmerized by the both of them. When the next line in the song is sung…their attack heats up…
...I'm taking control when we…
They both press into me and I nearly come with the contact. Every touch, kiss, and caress has been strategically planned out…they knew how to attack me and what would make me burn crazily for the both of them. I wanted them to be in control…I had no resistance left, but I was far from being a limp doll.
The chorus plays and we dance closer…my need to be against Eric overpowering common sense. They are both exceptional dancers and I have to admit that this has been beyond exciting. Alcide sings each enticing word of the chorus in my ear as Eric joins in when they say "Hope you're ready for this ride…"
Hell, I hope so too!
Now we have reached the hook in the song…
So yes, by god, I like it…so let me put a ring on it. Baby, you just gotta love me…same way I feel for…can you do that for me, girl?
We start to dip at each change in the beat…both of their hands sliding up my thighs. It's almost as if they are racing to reach my hidden treasure…trying to see who is going to be first. I can feel my pulse racing…my breathing growing ragged as now I can feel an orgasm rising from deep within me.
Ah-ah, ah-ah…kiss your body
Ah-ah, ah-ah…girl, I love your body
Ah-ah, ah-ah…wanna sex your body
Ah-ah, ah-ah…
I get more into it…twisting and grinding my hips between the both of them, teasing the both of them with my scent of arousal. I grip on to Eric's shoulders as I arch back into Alcide. My were growls again as he turns me to face him…pressing me back against Eric's rippled chest. We never stop or lose the beat as he grabs me by the ass, lifting me against him…Eric helps with the awkward position by grabbing me by my torso, grasping and kneading my breasts. I gasp as those long fingers begin to play with my now straining nipples…teasing them unmercifully. Alcide wraps my legs around his waist as he presses wantonly against my heated center. He rubs against me with those teasing strokes that almost have me begging for him to enter me…even on the dance floor. I can hear Eric's fangs click into place as he pinches and pulls at my chest…causing my eyes to roll back into my head. My hands reach behind me to grip Eric around his neck…hanging on as I undulate against my dark lover while trying to press back against the blonde giant. I can feel how hard Alcide is…how much he seems to be straining against breaking free and taking me savagely against his partner in crime…
And dammit if I don't want him to!
I pant heavily, my mouth dropping open as I feel a powerful orgasm building deep within me…rolling and twisting, ready to come roaring out. I am so entranced by Alcide that I am taken unprepared when Eric takes one of his hands and brings it to the apex of my thighs. Those sexy long fingers of his slowly begin to rub me through my underwear, making me nearly shriek out in ecstasy. My dark haired warrior growls and presses against me more earnestly…his hips beating out a rhythm I have no choice but am helpless to accept.
"Xia…Xia…oh God…" I hear him gasp out as his movements become most insistent…my body bouncing off Eric, in his pounding. A cool breath comes to my ear as I am slowly losing all consciousness, "Come for us…we need it."
The magic words…
I scream as my body quivers uncontrollably as my release hits me like a tsunami. Alcide grins salaciously, knowing that he never got to that point…leaving me to fall over by myself. I can't catch my breath, my chest heaving with the delicious exertion I was just put through. Faintly, I can hear the song ending…the words echoing in my head…
Baby, just love me…love me, yeah…
Love me…love me, oohhh
Love me-e-e-e.
Never have I had an experience like that…my body refuses to cooperate, my knees buckling when they finally place me to the floor. Dazed, I lean back against the Viking as the were stares hungrily at me. I don't see the look of understanding passing between them as Alcide says, "Shall we continue this elsewhere?"
Continue? WHAT?
I struggle to open my eyes as I try to focus on them both…and they both have smug grins on their faces. My voice sounds like a dying frog as I croak out, "What do you mean?"
Eric answers that one, "We aren't done with you yet, lover. We're just getting started…"
He turns me to face him before asking, "Do you want more, little Xia?"
I'm drawn into those damn blue eyes once again and nod mechanically. A happy rumble comes from Alcide as he lifts me up in his arms, carrying me bridal style through the back of the club and down a long flight of steps. I hide my face in the side of his neck…breathing in his scent but also trying to calm myself down.
A ménage a trios? Impossible…
"Anything is possible, angel."