thank you for reviewing and reading :) warning errr. This chapter gets steamy oh and I don't own Morganville
(This will be partly from Myrnin pov It takes place when Francois and Claire are announced.)
Myrnin pov
I kept fidgeting in this damned suit Amelie had forced me to wear. So far people were still being announced and led to their assigned seats. I was pretending to be bored as I wouldn't let Bishop know that his presence across the room had any effect on me. I was told I needed to act insane still so as to not tip the devil off.
So I had stolen a hat off a man who was passing by. I continued on with my antics for a bit. Throwing in a manicle laugh here and there. Throwing water from a vase at someone.
If it were another time I would perhaps even be enjoying this. It seemed almost everyone had been announced so I was made to sit at my seat with that Shreve girl and Oliver. I was insulting him when I froze. I felt her presence before I saw her.
I cursed, what was she doing here? How did she get past the guard Amelie had left? I was planning to sneak off to find her and take her back but was stopped before I had even got to stand. "Francois of France and his partner Clarisa." I heared the man say.
I watched as the Devils pet led her down the stairs. She was stunning but looked frightened as the vampire with her kept a stern hold on her. I watched as he forced her into the seat next to Amelie. I was horrified as I now knew she had been forced into coming.
I felt a low growl rip through me. Yet Amelie caught my eye in warning. Though she seemed composed I could see through it. She was terrified. I glanced over at Bishop.
His facial expression said he knew as well. My eyes were drawn back to Claire. She looked sick. Her skin was pale and she could almost pass for a vampire.
I hated having to stay here while that filthy bastard had his hands on her. It soon became apparent Bishop knew something that we did not. Something Amelie had kept from all of us and attempted to keep from Bishop by ordering Claire not to come. Bishop knew the secret that I had yet to crack.
That is he knew why Claire Was important to Amelie. As if hearing my thought Bishop spoke. "Now that our guest of honor has arrived shall we begin." I saw the confusion in my little birds eyes.
She surely didn't understand that Bishop was referring to her. I had to clench my fist as I was forced by Amelie's will to stay where I was. When everything in me screamed to go over there and kill the man touching my Claire. I saw Sam and Micheal were also being held under Amelie compulsion.
When drinks came around I realized someone had given Claire blood. I saw her eyes widened in horror as she to recognized the contents in her glass. I focused to listen in as she refused to drink it. My nails cut into my palms as he held the glass up to her ordering her to drink.
I thought Amelie was going to stop him as she turned to Claire. Instead I was angered as she to ordered Claire to drink. I watched as by compulsion my little bird was forced into drinking blood. She looked even paler if possible as the look of horror crossed her face as she realized what she had done.
The glass fell from her grasp. I watched as the vile vampire beside her caught it. When the music started to play I watched as the vampire forced Claire onto the floor where he spun her around and pulled her tightly to him. When he finally stopped it was only to hand my lover a glass of blood.
I cringed she clearly didn't want it but suddenly something changed in her eyes. Though she still didn't want to some part of her drank it down. I watched as her look of pleasure turned to horror. No doubt she thought she had been compelled.
The first time she had this time... she hadn't. She had almost seemed to think that it tasted good before her horror took over. I watched trying to figure out just what the hell was going on. I saw her sway and him catch her. Then I watched as she lost consciousness.
It was then as that twisted vampire held her small body smiling down that I managed to break Amelie's hold on me. I snarled as I circled the man who was holding my lover. The predator in me was calculating how to best kill him and take back that which was mine. I felt Amelie attempting to reign me back in with her mind. This time I blocked her compulsion.
I found what I was looking for and lunged. Hitting the vampire in the face. This barely stunned him, but it gave me time to pull Claire from him. I growled as he crouched intent on trying to take her back from me.
I darted to the side just as his fist came at me. So I avoided most of the blow. Though my ear temporarily rang from the fist that had grazed my ear. I shook it off leaping back before his second swing could make contact. I needed to get Claire out of the way or she may be hurt.
No one had moved and all eyes were on us. Bishop seemed highly ammused where as Amelie seemed very upset. "I would like you to give the little princess back." The vampire I was facing off with hissed baring his fangs.
"Really? Because I would like to rip your head off." I said sarcastically. I darted backwards avoiding a kick that was aimed at my head. Suddenly I was aware that Amelie had moved.
She held the filthy mutt by the back of his neck. I saw the blood dripping down as she dug her nails in. He hissed but knew better then to try to attack. Even if he was strong he could not beat Amelie.
" Father I believe you have had enough fun! Call of your dog!" Amelie hissed while looking over at her father. I and no doubt everyone else could feel her power ringing through the room. While we all had to fight to stay standing Bishop simply stood mockingly as if to say you have no power over me.
Though he complied it wasn't due to Amelie's will. "Very well Francois I do believe you heard the queen." He said mockingly. Amelie simply flung the mongrell across the room where he hit the wall.
She turned to face her father. Standing tall. They locked eyes remaining unmoving. It was clear they were mentally fighting trying to force the other to submit.
Amelie would lose undoubtedly though that was part of the plan. It just hadn't gone in the order we had expected. I backed up and reluctantly handed Claire over to Micheal.
He backed away eyes on the scene till he was next to his lover shreve. I got into position and watched as the others who were in on the plan did as well. "Let's stop the games father we both know what your here for." Amelie said while trying to keep from bending under her father's power.
"Ah but of course simply give me the book and I'll leave." He said calmly. He was confident. "Oh and one more thing..." He said smiling a twisted smile.
I could see Amelie jaw clench, she obviously knew what he was gonna say before he said it. I watched as her body moved into a crouch. My mind however was mostly focused on the Devil. "I'll be taking Clarisa as well of course." I growled what did he want with her.
It made no sense as to why he'd concern himself with a human girl. "After all.." He continued and my eyes widened at his next words. "She is my daughter." He said smiling.
I heared the sounds of surprise coming from all around the room. It couldn't be true I argued there was no way Claire beautiful kind hearted Claire was the spawn of this evil bastard! Yet Amelie's face said it all, It was true. I watched as Amelie lunged herself at her father.
She hit him and he flew back but caught himself skidding to a stop. "Now is that anyway to treat your father." He mockingly chided her. "You are no father of mine! And I will never allow you to have her!" She hissed lunging again.
He blocked her in coming blow. I finally snapped out of it and went into action. I extracted the dagger I had hidden on me and went for his heart. He however wouldn't be so easilly taken as he simply side stepped.
I caught myself before I hit Amelie on accident. However I was so focused on the fight I failed to notice Francois had moved. I felt him tackle me. We were now fighting on the floor.
He hissed as I slashed him with the silver dagger. I had managed to kick him off of me. I turned just as Bishop had grabbed Amelie by the throat. I threw the dagger hoping it hit.
It did and I watched as he dropped to the floor. However he wouldn't die he was paralyzed. I had hope that our plan would work however I suddenly saw a face I knew. Ysandre.
I knew she was one of Bishops people. Most of his people were fighting Amelie's people but she had managed to stay out of the fight. I watched as she darted over. I had made a move towards her but it was to late as the harlot pulled the dagger from the devil.
He stood and she helped him escape. It was clear it would not be over tonight like we had hoped. We may have won this small fight but this was going to be a war. The end game was the only one that would matter.
Micheal and his friends Shame and Shreve had left with Claire when the fighting had started. Now that it was over the wounded were being attended to. The dead were being taken out. I left to go see Amelie who would be no doubt with Claire.
The revelation hit me then. Claire my little Claire Was the daughter of Bishop. The sister of Amelie. When I reached the secret room in her office I had to try to clear my face of any signs of shock that I felt.
I entered my eyes darting across the room till they found Claire. She was out still. Laying on the couch. Oliver was standing towards the back. He had no doubt stopped to change for the last time I saw him in the ball room his clothes were torn and covered in the blood of those he took out.
Micheal, Shreve, Shame, and Sam were in a corner chattering. No doubt all were in shock from the secret that had been revealed. I marched over to Amelie who was sitting behind her desk. Her eyes were unwavering from Claires still body. Everyone else was wisely leaving her alone but I didn't care I needed to hear it from her.
She knew I was there of course but ignored me. "Is it true?" I asked. The room had become silent as everyone listened waiting. She waited before she spoke.
"And if it is? Would you abandon her? Why ask a question when you know the answer old friend." She said coldly.
I scoffed at her even suggesting I may leave my love just because of who her father was. "Amelie you know very well I would not leave her, but I think it's time you tell me what is going on and how this is even possible." I said sternly.
I was ready for her to react in anger at me telling her what to do but she surprised me. "Very well. I will tell you of your young lover and how she came to be and who she is." She said softly. Her voice was oddly soft and caring as she spoke.
"It was 100 years after father had turned me. Mother of course had died at his hands. I'm sure you have heared the stories we wrote off as myths about pure bloods." She said pausing.
I nodded of course it sounded like nonsense so I had written them off as lies. She continued, "Father had heard of them to but he believed it. He thought if he could create one of his own he would have ultimate power and would be able to control all. After all he figured if he could make a pureblood he could control him or her. "
"The stories say pure bloods have powers beyond belief. Supposedly that is where all vampires came from Nyx. The goddess of night was said to have gave birth to a man who was not really man. Rather he was a creature of the night. "
"Though most of us write it off as false stories. " I nodded as I knew the tale the Greeks had made in order to explain that which they hadn't understood. "So father began his attempts. He would bring women in he felt would have a higher chance at being able to become pregnant."
"He would turn them and then try to impregnate them with his seed. It failed of course. Each time he grew angry and would blame the women sentencing them to death for failing to bare a child that should have been impossible. 70 years of this and one day he brought in a women who was said to bare strange powers."
"She was human but many referred to her as a witch as she had strange gold eyes. She was young barely 16 at the time. Though in that time it was considered even past the marrying age." She paused again as Claire stired but didn't wake.
"This women was different then the others. Father seemed to grow a bit attached to her. I hated the women even if she had showed me kindness. I would treat her rudely and acted horrid to her."
"I knew once she failed she to would be killed. Even if father seemed to like her. However a month passed and she began to show signs. It of course wasn't a normal pregnancy. I am still shocked it was possible."
"I let up on my horrid behavior as I became a bit happy at the prospect of my brother or sister who would be born." She said fondly. " She was treated good and like a queen by father for she was able to give him what he wanted. Four months in and she was already big".
"We were unsure of what we were to do so father had a supposed expert on pure bloods he had found come in. I thought he was a quack. He told father that she needed to consume both blood and human food. The baby had a obvious heart beat which confused me and father but the quack assured us that was normal."
"Claires mom was named Lilly. Lilly was growing weaker as time passed and she got bigger. By 6 months it seemed she was ready to give birth. However she wasn't able to push after the doctor forced her water to break. "
" I was worried the baby wouldn't be ready. I tried to argue and convince father to stop the doctor but he wouldnt listen." She wore a frown as she spoke. " He delivered her by cesarean of course as Lilly seemed to weak to push. When the baby was out however It didn't cry."
"Or open her eyes. If it wasn't for the heart beat we would have thought her dead. Father was angry demanding to know why his daughter was in this state. The quack had no answer to give. He was killed the next night. "
"Lilly who now was healing and seemed to be growing stronger was frightened. She took me to the side on the fifth night and made me promise to keep Clarisa safe. I of course said I would. I liked holding the still sleeping baby it calmed me though I was scared for she had not once opened her eyes."
"The nurses would feed her with a tube and this made me cringe. Father who had been gone looking for answers came back a week later. He stormed in as I was holding my little sister. Lilly was sitting on the couch sewing a little dress for the baby. "
"Father turned towards Lilly. He accused her of being at fault. He was irrational as both she and I tried to calm him. It didn't work I screamed as he ripped Lilly's head off."
"I did the only thing I could I ran with my little sister. I was scared he would dispose of the sleeping baby deeming her a failure. That was when I went into hiding. I kept Claire a secret from everyone. "
"Except Theo Goldman. He was a doctor and helped me to care for the baby who had not aged nor awakened since birth. Her heart beat felt mocking at times as even though it continued to beat she was in no way living. Theo was unsure what to do. "
"Though she was technically healthy she wouldn't awake. Father found us. I knew I had to kill him I couldn't let him take Claire. So we fought and I had thought I won. "
"Claire still hadn't awoke. I came here and built Morgainville. I built it so if one day she awoke she would be able to have a happy life here with her kind in a place where humans knew of what she was already. Where they coexisted with our kind."
I had not known that this... this whole town was built for the soul purpose of one girl. " for a while I kept Claire at the house I liked the most." She looked to Micheal.
"The glass house. The secret room used to be her bedroom. I do believe I left some of her things locked away in a chest. I'll have to retrieve it later." She said getting off track. She shook her head and got back to her story.
"After we moved I kept her with Dr Theo as he could better care for her. It was 30 years ago that she first awoke. I was visiting her when her eye lids fluttered open revealing golden orbs just like her mothers. I called out for Theo unsure if I was imagining it. Her cry rang out and I knew I wasnt."
"Theo was shocked he examined her and found her to be healthy. She stayed with me for five years. I still kept her secret... but one day while you were having a episode you stormed in... you weren't yourself of course and you attacked her."
"I found you with your fangs in my Little sisters neck." She stopped. I was horrified. I couldn't remember that at all. I had harmed my little bird.
"I quickly got you off but she wouldn't wake up. You tried to kill yourself stricken with grief so I erased the memory from your mind. Claire was alive but had slipped back into a period of sleep."
"We weren't closer to finding a cure and I was scared for her. She remained unaging again and unwaking till 11 years ago. She awoke. I realized it may not be safe for her in Morganville yet."
"So I sent her away. We compelled the couple and filled their heads with false memories. So then my Clarisa became Claire Danvers. I had to change her memories as well. "
"I had no clue at the time until recently when you told me about the dreams and how you were connected... that when you bit her you formed some sort of bond. Anyways I called her back for many reasons. Some selfish just because I had missed her... others because from the research I had gathered she would be changing soon."
"See though she is human when she turns 17 according to the stories that will change her heart will stop and she will be in her true form... a pure blood." My mind reeled at her words. No one had spoke this whole time. Finally I did.
"And the other reasons?" I asked. "I learned she was a bright girl... as I kept an eye on her through... sources. I felt she may be able to help find the cure." Amelie said softly.
" Amelie when did you plan to tell the girl!" I suddenly yelled upset. She glared at me. "When I felt it was time! How was I to know that my father was alive and that he knew of her still being around! I didn't know and I definitely didn't expect the man to trigger her change early!" She hissed.
My eyes widened as I looked at my little bird. "What do you mean trigger the change!" I demanded. "By making her consume his blood. The blood they gave her was his. It brought on the change. It's already starting. I'm not sure how long it will take or what will happen when she awakens. I have Dr, Theo coming he should be here soon." She said softly.
I felt like I'd explode from all the thoughts running through my head. We still had to come up with a plan to capture Bishop. We still had to cure all the vampires... and now when my little bird awoke she would be a vampire. Was she sick as well?
Or had she been spared from this disease. I would have to check when she awoken. I was worried what if she woke up and had no memories. Or what if she woke up and was dangerous.
I shook my head no. This was Claire she would still be Claire no matter what. I walked over and pressed a soft kiss to her forhead. She was growing cold and she was pale.
Her heart was still beating though. Her friends were worried Oliver seemed to be examining her sleeping form. I didn't like it I wanted to rip his eyes out. The door opened and I looked up as Theo came in.
He nodded to me and Amelie. Then went straight into examining Claire. He pulled out a thick old book and flipped through it. I saw it had hand written notes in it.
Words caught my eyes as he flipped and I realized these were all the notes he had been keeping over the years on Claire. I would have to steal it from him later to read. He froze suddenly I wasn't sure why at first. "Sam it would be wise to take the humans somewhere else" He said.
It was then that I noticed what he had. Her heart would beat a few times then stop then beat a few times then stop. Shame and Shreve had left the room with Micheal. I listened keeping track of her heart as it continued the pattern of stopping then going for a bit.
"Amelie I believe we should have blood on hand just in case." Theo said not looking away from his patient. She ordered Oliver to bring blood. He didn't seem happy but did it anyway.
He came back fast and sat the bags of blood near Theo. Oliver was watching from the end of the couch. Amelie had moved to stand behind me. I was crouched down beside her head.
Theo was next to me. Suddenly her heart quit the pattern and was beating steady. I was confused but suddenly it picked up and was thumping so fast. Her eyes shot open and she Started screaming and thrashing around I was scared and all I could do was try to hold her still.
I scooped her up cradling her to me. I pined her hands to her chest. Her legs were still trying to thrash about. Suddenly it stopped. As in everything. Her heart beat, her breathing, her thrashing, and screaming. It was quiet. Her eyes were shut.
Everyone seemed to get closer as they all hovered staring at the girl in my arms. Then her eyes snapped open. They were red except a ring of gold around the iris. She opened her mouth as her fangs slid into place.
Oliver surprisingly was the first to move. He grabbed the first blood bag and held it out to her. I let go of her hands and she snatched it. Bringing it to her mouth she bit into it.
I watched as a bit of crimson splashed from the impact of her bite. In seconds she was done and excepting the second bag from Oliver. However on the third bag she slowed. She thanked Oliver.
Then it seemed the haze in her eyes faded. I saw the confusion, the shock, the horror all swirling in her golden orbs. "Wh-what happened!" She cried out confused.
Reluctantly we all left the room so Amelie could explain it to Claire alone. As soon as we got out of there her friends began to assault us with questions. Oliver and I ignored them but Dr, Theo explained what was going on.
Shame looked upset, Shreve looked relieved her friend was ok. Micheal looked confused and worried like a father waiting for his daughter to come home after a date. Sam only looked concerened. I noticed two others had joined them.
Richard and the women Hannah or something with the scar. Apparently they had been filled in as they just quietly listened. "I... I think Grandma knew somehow..." Hannah said softly.
Richard asked what she ment. "Grandma when she told me about Claire... she said to look out for the girl. I thought it was just her being cautious... but then when I went to check on her before coming here she was going on about... the true vampire awakening. I thought she ment Bishop but she kept saying the poor girl doesn't even know. I couldn't get her to explain though." Hannah finished softly.
She looked like a strong women. I had heared that she had fought in the war and was currently the chief of police. We all turned when we heared the click of the door. Amelie came out first.
Behind her Claire seemed to almost be trying to hide. Slowly though she took a cautious step to the side. Amelie must have given her a change of clothes. Now she was in a pale blue blouse and a black skirt. Her face had been cleaned of the blood and her hair was down.
She seemed unsure of what to say or do. The Shreve girl flew at her and hugged her tightly. Claire hugged back but pulled away soon. "Sorry... I'm not used to ... the senses yet." She said.
I could tell she really ment she didn't trust herself enough yet to be to close to a human. Shreve nodded in understanding. I noticed Shame had been quiet. She must have to as she looked up cautiously. She almost seemed to flinch under his hard stare.
I wanted to attack him for hurting her. Micheal slowly came over to her. He hugged her briefly. Murmuring it will be ok. You will get used to it in no time. She thanked him.
Sam ruffled her hair but didn't speak. She turned and cautiously took a step towards me. I didn't hesitate as I flew at her grabbing her and whirling her around. When I stopped and let her slide down I kept my arms still tightly around her.
I wanted her to know nothing would change about how I felt for her. I felt her relax against me and knew she understood. " we need to devise a new plan". Oliver said.
He seemed to gravitate towards Claire for some reason. I found this odd as before he seemed to dislike my girl. I found myself having to fight the urge to kill him. No one else seemed to notice Oliver's odd behavior though.
I had an odd feeling. I decided I'd have to get him alone and find out later. Even if I had to torture it out of him. Which I found I really didn't mind.
Claires pov
It was odd. Everything was so clear now it almost scared me. I could hear so well now that it almost hurt. The worse part though was the fact I was acutely aware that part of me kept being drawn to the sound of the four heart beats in the room.
I wasn't hungry but my ears seemed attuned to following every beat the four hearts made. It scared me. I still had the same brain and was still me. I didn't want to hurt anyone. I still wasn't able to except this... though I was proof myself.
It was as if part of me wished I'd wake up to find it was an odd nightmare. I felt Myrnin lean down and kiss the top of my head. I was sitting on the couch on his lap. My back was to his chest.
Amelie and Oliver were devising a plan. Hanah and Richard had been talking with Sam. Eve was leaning against Micheals chest. His hand wrapped around her waist.
Shane wouldn't look at me at all and that hurt. I couldn't help what I was. Hell I hadn't even known till I woke up. I shook it off I couldn't expect him to just except it.
Micheal said He was that way with him to at first... besides I hadn't even excepted it all the way yet. I couldn't wait for this to all be over so I could just have time to think. "Myrnin go take Claire to the lab and test her blood to see if her blood Is disease free." Amelie said as if sensing I wanted out of here.
She smiled a small smile and suddenly I saw a memory flash before my eyes.
I was about four I was playing in a room with my rocking horse. My older sister came in I liked when she came to play. I smiled as I ran over hugging her around her legs. She bent down and picked me up.
When she sat on the couch with me she said she had a gift for me. She pulled out a little locket and placed it around my neck. "Clarisa this was your mothers. I was gonna give it to you when you were older but I think your a big enough girl to keep it safe." She said smiling softly.
I hugged her after she had put it on. She opened and inside was my mother's name. "Lilly" I said. Amelie nodded.
She would sometimes tell me stories about my mother. How she was brave and loved me. How beautiful she was. I fell asleep listening to my big sister sing.
I was back to the present and suddenly I couldn't stop myself as I flung myself at my big sister. Hugging her tightly. She seemed surprised. "Sister... err Amelie I remembered something... do you remember the locket you gave me" I asked.
She nodded. I didn't know what happened to it but I felt sad that it was missing. As if sensing what I was thinking she held her finger up telling me to wait there. She went over to her desk and pulled out a box.
It was locked with a silver lock. I winced as she snapped the lock ignoring the burn it caused her. She pulled out the small locket. It gleamed in the light.
She came over and placed it in my hand. Closing my hand over it. I hugged her again whispering thank you in her ear. She nodded and then said good bye.
Me and Myrnin left. I kept the locket in my hand and only opened my hand when we were in the lab. I traced the oval pendent that had a lilly flower etched into the front. Myrnin came over and took it from me he unclasped it and placed it around my neck clasping it back.
He slowly moved his hands up and down my neck. I looked up watching his face. Suddenly I saw guilt seep into his eyes. I quickly grabbed his face in between my hands forcing him to focus on me.
I kissed him when I had his attention. He kissed me softly. "What's wrong?" I whispered worried.
"I... I attacked you when you were five. I caused you to lapse back into a long sleep." He whispered. His voice laced heavily with pain. I wrapped my arms around his neck.
"Myrnin stop it's not your fault and it's ok had you not we wouldn't have had the connection we do... I'm glad you did I'm not sure who I would be had I not met you eleven years ago." I said trying to get that pain and guilt to dissapear from his eyes. I kissed him and it became deep as he gave into it. He kissed me as if I'd dissapear.
I kissed him back with the same amount of fevor. He scooped me up suddenly and was carying me to the bed. He placed me down softly and was on top kissing me. I made up my mind then and there.
I wasn't going to let him stop tonight. There was no excuse. If he tried to bring up age well that didn't matter I wasn't 16 not technically. Even if physically I was.
He had removed my shirt and my skirt followed. I ripped his shirt from him. We were kissing heatedly. His hands roaming my body.
I reached for his pants. At first he let me get the button undone. Only then he stopped me. "No." I said before he could say anything he raised a brow.
"No tonight you have no more excuses to stop." I whispered. He still held my hand. His eyes studying me.
"Claire..." He started. "No Myrnin your excuses aren't valid. I'm not actually sixteen and I won't be aging and we aren't in the dream world and I want this." I said staring him straight in the eyes.
He paused as if thinking it over. I kissed him and his objection vanished. He allowed me to remove his dress pants. Now he was clad in his dark grey boxers and I in my bra and panties.
I felt his kisses trail down to the bite mark he left on me recently. He pulled me onto his lap his hands Caressing a hot trails up my back. I felt his fingers skillfully unclasped my bra. I felt my skin tingle as he pulled back slightly.
His fingers now on my shoulder gently pulling down the straps. I fought to keep still as he gazed at me. He had never seen me this way yet. His eyes looked hungry as he took me in.
He kissed me again lowering me back onto the bed. I felt his tongue trail down to a place it's never been. He sucked my sensitive breast as he massaged the other. I arched into his touch.
Crying out from the sensations I felt. I heard his low growl as it rumbled through him. I felt his hands slide to my hips as he came back to kiss me. I felt his fingers hook around the band and then I felt him slide them down.
I lifted my hips so he could easily remove my last item of clothing. When they were off he sat back and his gaze raked over my body. Taking in the places he had seen before and the new ones he had yet to ever see. I shivered in both nervousness and anticipation.
My gaze flickered to the very noticeable bulge in his boxers. I wanted all of him. I pulled him so he was now laying down I slid my hands greedily down. I teased him letting my hand ghost over his sensitive spot. He hissed softly.
I kissed his chest as I slowly started removing his boxers. His eyes were locked on me and mine were locked on his face. Watching the lust clearly show in every twitch of a muscle. I had finally gotten them off.
My eyes slowly flicking down to what had been hidden before. My eyes widened at the size. He smirked taking pride in the fact that he was big and I was shocked. He pushed me down kissing me again. I felt his Hand ghost down my belly.
This time he didn't stop or back track. I cried out as his fingers found the sensitive spot. It felt hot as his fingers slowly worked up a speed sending me into oblivion. I thought I'd surely die from pleasure. I couldn't take any more I needed him needed to feel him become one with me.
"Myrnin" I cried out feeling myself clamp down around his teasing fingers. He knew what I wanted. I panted even though breathing wasn't necessary anymore. "Myrnin I... I need you please!" I cried out.
He finally relented. I was hyper aware as he slowly removed his fingers from me. I felt him position himself. He asked me once more if I was sure. I only nodded.
We looked into each others eyes as he slowly entered me. It hurt at first but soon it felt amazing as it built up. He groaned as he continued at a rhythmic pace. I cried out incoherent words.
I felt myself clench around him and that seemed to set him off as his cries of pleasure joined with mine.
Afterwords we laid cuddled up. If I were still human I'd surely be blushing. I felt his fingers stroke my cheek and move my hair back from my face. "I love you" I whispered against his chest.
He tilted my head up. "And I love you." He said. He kissed my forhead. "Get some sleep little bird we will do the test when you awaken. With that I let myself drift off in the man I loved arms.
When I awoke the first thing I noticed was the slight ache in my throat. I was Confused unsure of what was wrong. Then it hit me I... was thirsty. Myrnin wasn't in the bed I glanced around.
"Myrnin" I rasped out. It was low but I knew he'd hear. He came in imediatly. "Yes my love?" He seemed extremely happy.
I clutched my throat and his eyes widened with understanding. "Oh" He said before darting off. He came back a minute later. He handed me the bottle he had warmed up for me.
I twisted the cap and though I momentarily hesitated once the smell hit me instinct took over. I gulped it down. With each swallow the ache subsided till it was gone.
"Thank you. "I said recapping the bottle. It was only then that I remembered I was in fact still very much naked. "Um... I'm just gonna get a quick shower" I said.
He nodded but hadn't moved. When I stood I dropped the sheet. It was pointless he had seen all of me. I was headed by him to get to the bathroom when his hands encircled around me he bent his head to my ear. "I plan to join you." He said huskilly.
I felt the heat in my belly and the tingles on my skin at his words. I nodded.
After a very very steamy shower we were now dressed and he was drawing blood samples. He said he would also try to see if there was any difference between mine and a regular vampires blood. Turns out I was disease free but unlike Bishop my blood didn't contain the antidote. My blood was basically the same as any normal vampires.
It was then that Oliver came in. I was ready for him to act rude or threaten me but he didn't. He was perfectly respectful and dare I say it even nice. It worried me.
He had come to drop off blood for me. I thanked him. He left and I looked at Myrnin he had noticed to. We both were thinking the same thing as we simultaneously spoke.
"What the hell is he up to?" I said he said it to only adding a few colorful words.
It was clear Oliver was up to something just for the life of me I couldn't figure out what.