Author's Note:

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I chuckle at a joke a customer makes and watch him flirt without shame, but I don't encourage him. I see John glare harshly and I send him soothing glances.

"I am sorry to say, sir, but I am taken, so if you must flirt, then do so with Terese," I say gesturing to the tall brunette next to me.

"Oh, um, ok," he says obviously disappointed. I smile to Terese who is always complaining about having no one to hook up with.

"Thanks," she lips and I grin as I walk out to take orders again for the last time of the night.

I come back with the orders and when I send them out I begin to wipe the glasses. I feel a hand on mine and I look up at John in shock. "What are you doing back here?" I ask a bit coldly.

"Hey, I want to help out," He says taking a glass and beginning to clean in. I smirk and continue, deciding to let it drop.

We finish the glasses early, and when I turn around again, I see that there are only the few members of John's clan left in the bar and that they are the only other occupants of the bar. I smirk and go back to my office to count the profits. John follows and when I finish he tries to jump me again.

"Will you stop trying to get into my pants," I say in slight frustration as I go back out and hand Terese, Luise, and Jake their checks. I say night to them and watch them leave.

"Shall we John?" Sam asks gesturing to the door with a tired Trent in his arms.

"Did you two shag in my bathroom?" I ask seeing a streak of white in Sam's dark hair.

Trent looks up abruptly and blushes deeply in his pale skin. I grow paler in the opposite to him and pledge never to go into that bathroom again.

"Don't need to know about it, so forget I asked," I say shaking my head and turning in towards John in embarrassment.

"Wow, scar us all why don't you?" John mocks.

"You allow it, so we will take advantage of it," Trent says snootily and turns to Sam again and latches onto his neck.

"All right, out of my bar everyone," I say and shoo them out. John takes my waist again and turns me once the place is empty. "Stop it," I say holding my hand to his mouth, "Take me home, and then you can fuck me to your hearts content," I say with a lidded gaze.

John looks excited by this and lifts me into his arms then runs us there as fast as he can. He brings us to the bathroom first. He removes my clothes and then his own and drags me into the shower. He plunders my mouth as he rubs soap over my body. I moan when he moves his hands to my clit. He grabs a shampoo and hands me the soap bar. When I begin to soap him down he scrubs at my hair. He grabs the conditioner as I reach for a more manly shampoo.. I move a bit and grab down the shower head to rinse his hair and he rests his hands on my hips while I do. I grab the conditioner and I lightly tug at his hair as I scrub. When I finish with that I again spray it with the shower head and the second I am done John reaches around me to turn off the water. He grabs a towel and wraps me in it, then one for himself and wraps it around his waist before attacking me with the towel.

I squeak when he settles the towel over my head then tickles me. I try to push him away, but when I do, he catches my hands, twists my towel around me and lifts me. I stop struggling and latch onto him while he carries me into the bedroom. John throws me onto the bed and while in the air I flick off the towel and twist to land on my hands and knees. He tugs off his towel and prowls towards me across the bed, "Damn, you are so hot," He pants taking me in as I turn back over and settle myself into the pillows and lounge there with half lidded eyes. "How is it possible for someone as hot as you to still be a virgin?" He asks with a breathless voice.

"I don't let men touch me," I say, "you are the first man to see me like this," I murmur the last part with a blush.

"Well, I feel privileged then," John says as he leans in and claims my mouth. I moan when he swipes his tongue across the roof of my mouth and I suck on the hot muscle for a few moments. When I stop sucking on it he pulls away, and goes down. John stops his head at my breasts and I lean my head back panting. He begins to tease one nipple with his mouth, and the other with his hand.

"God!" I exclaim when he sucks particularly hard on it. I feel him chuckle without releasing me and then his hands roam across my hips. He draws circles with the pads of his thumbs and then moves his mouth to the other nipple. He gives this one the same treatment and when he sucks on it, I buck my hips at how tender I am and how it hurts but gives pleasure at the same time. He slides his hands down my thighs and slightly scrapes them by digging his nails in. I buck again and this time feel his hard member come into contact with my crotch.

"Shit!" John exclaims at the sudden and brief contact. I chuckle without any breath and hiss when his hand comes to my clit to flick at it lightly. I try to buck to get more contact, but his free hand comes and rests on my hip to prevent it. "I give as good as I get," He murmurs into my ear.

"Then let me at your dick and we both get what we want," I pant and thrash at his torturing my clit.

"I have a better proposition," He says with a slight catch. I instantly freeze when I feel his thick member at my entrance and try to control my shaking. "Do you really want it?" He asks tauntingly. I can't even speak, but I moan and nod my head yes.

I feel him rock forward and then feel him just inside of me. I try to rock more to have more of him in me.

"Careful, I don't want to hurt you," John says looking me in the eyes very seriously. I realize that he is talking about me being a virgin and I instantly blush. "I will be gentle, and won't let you make me hurt you either," He says as he slides in a bit further. He hisses slightly at the tightness and heat. I moan at how full I feel. He reaches the barrier and looks me in the eyes again. "Ready?" He asks calmly.

"Yes," I gasp out and brace myself. He rocks forward ever so slightly and I hiss at the pain of my hymen being breached.

He holds still within me and waits for me to adjust. "Whenever you are ready," He murmurs.

I rock a bit to show that I am and he begins to slide slowly deeper into me. I screw my face up at the intrusion, but feel the pleasure the whole time, even through the pain. When he is in to the hilt he stops and kisses my throat. "Fuck me!" I hiss in passion.

"No, make love to you," John murmurs back. "I don't want this to be just sex, I want to know that you love me," He says with a look in his eyes. I look back and smile gently.

I pull my head up to kiss him and feel the new angle push him further into me. We both hiss for a moment then I do close the gap between us. "I do love you," I reassure him.

He takes the reassurance with a smile, "I love you too," He then kisses me and begins to rock in and out.

When just rocking isn't enough for us both, John pulls back and begins to flat out pound into me. I gasp and pant and listen to the sounds of wet flesh slapping together. He grunts slightly with each thrust and then he reaches a hand down and begins to grasp at my tits. I moan at this and bring my hands up around his back, when he hits a spot within me I claw at him slightly.

He pants and thrusts in faster while I mewl slightly at each stroke. I feel him almost tighten every muscle in his body and I instantly try to push him away.

"Shit!" I begin to say and continually repeat it. "NO!" I shout as I feel my orgasm hit. At that point I grow too far away and feel him hit his completion. He shoots into me and I gasp at the feeling. When he slouches and pulls out I instantly jump up after recovering quickly. "SHIT!" I cry out and run into the bathroom and lock the door. I cast spells to remove his cum and once I can't get anymore out I pray to a god I no longer believe in that I got it all out. I fall to my knees and weep.

A knock at the door announces that John has recovered. "Are you alright?" I hear him ask worriedly through the door. I am too panicked to really answer and continue rocking on the cold tile floor. I hear a key in the door and begin to panic again. He comes in and instantly rubs at my back and tries to hush my weeping. "What happened?" he asks and when I look at him briefly I see just how worried he is. I just reach out a shaky hand and point to the toilet where I deposited the cum mixed with small amounts of my blood. John gasps "Oh god!" he says now realizing my rush to get in here. "Don't worry," He says hushing me as I had suddenly burst out again at his words, "Trent can help, and even if you do end up..." He breaks off awkwardly.

He shakes his head, "If you end up pregnant, we will face this together," He comforts. I feel him continually rub my back in circles and when my weeping dies down he lifts me and takes me back into the bedroom. He lifts the covers and tucks me under, climbing in after and holding me close. I drift off like that and I actually feel loved.

John keeps rubbing at my back and when he feels me fall asleep he follows after quickly.

XxXxXx

John wakes first and looks down at the sleeping girl in his arms. He strokes her back and feels the scars from her wings, as though for the first time. He sighs and holds her closer when she wakes suddenly.

"Wha-!" I say as I sit bolt upright. I look around and see my lover looking up at me lazily.

"Nothings wrong at the moment," He says then rises from the bed and grabs me some simple clothing. Undergarments, a simple gray tee shirt, and some nice jeans. He hands the clothing to me and grabs out a pair of boxers, black slacks, and a button up white shirt.

"What, no outfit to make you want to ravage me before I walk five paces?" I ask teasingly as I put on the clothes.

"No, but trust me, those jeans make your ass look great," he says then frowns slightly, "But I also don't think that Trent would appreciate that." He says coming to me and holding my head against his chest. "Everything will be fine, no matter what happens, I will be here," He says and grabs my hand and leads me to the same room I first woke up in within this mansion.

Trent is leaning outside of the room and frowns slightly at us, "So?" he asks wiggling his phone in emphasis, "I needed to be up and ready early this morning for..." He says dropping off for John to continue.

John looks a bit upset, "Can we talk inside the room?" he asks softly.

"Sure, but so that you know, you interrupted a pretty good night last night with that text," Trent says with a deeper frown, "We heard you two going at it but we didn't interrupt you," He says teasingly as he unlocks the door, walks in, and flicks on the lights.

I am silent, but blush a bit when John lifts me up onto the exam table. I don't release his hand, and luckily don't have to since he stays by me and places his hands on my waist.

John begins talking and he keeps his face blank as he does so, "Yes, our night was pleasurable enough, but I had a slip up," He says dropping there.

Trent raises an eyebrow in interest, "What kind of slip up?"

John blushes and looks down avoiding Trent's eyes as he speaks, "Even if it happened last night, can you test to see if Mira is pregnant?" He asks blushing. I blush and look away from Trent's hazel eyes.

"That kind of slip up?" Trent asks with even more interest. We both nod and blush more and Trent sighs, "Give me more credit than that John, I could find out if it only happened an hour ago," He says then points to the door, "Out." He demands.

"No," John says calmly.

"You ruined my pleasure last night and this morning," Trent says as blackmail, "But that is also how this works, so out!" He orders going and pushing John out the door. He turns back to me with a sigh, "Don't look at me like I am going to eat you," He says with a slight chuckle, "I know better than to cross John like that, and elves aren't the greatest tasting to us." He starts off with everything like a regular check up, "Relax," he orders and, reluctantly, I do.

XxXxXx

Trent calls John back in and when he has taken his place back next to me Trent smiles.

"You got off lucky this time, but don't count on it every time," He says in a scolding tone. "I don't even know how you did it," he says slightly baffled.

I blush and explain to him, "I used magic to remove the semen."

"Only a couple of days old and that skilled with magic?" Trent asks himself. I nod and then he gets a puzzled look. "I didn't ask that out loud did I?"

John looks confused, "No, you didn't say anything after Mira spoke," he offers.

"Wow, she can read minds too," Trent says with a smile. "For your sake, don't read Sam's mind, let alone mine, I get messed up by him as is," He says as help. I nod and smile broadly.

The knock at the door makes me jump and Sam comes in. "Speak of the devil and he shall appear," John says with a smirk.

"YOU!" Sam points at John with a deadly look. "You ruined MY SEX!" he shouts out. He then looks to Trent who squeaks at the dark look. "YOU!" he then growls, "Are coming with ME!" He says snatching the small vampire up in his arms and carrying him out.

I look at John and laugh at the situation we just saw. John almost looks frightened, but he begins to laugh also and we both just sit in there for a few more moments. John then suddenly lifts me and carries me out. I wonder where he is taking me until we reach a pair of glass doors leading outside. I see the garden through them and when he takes me through the doors I gasp at the beauty of the flower garden. He sets me on a bench and then goes out of sight briefly. He returns with the perfect red rose. He places it in my hair on the side of the white streak and smiles. He kisses me and sits by me holding me in the cool morning air. I just lay there and rest in his arms enjoying the fragrant flowers. My stomach grumbles and he instantly flips out his phone to text someone. A few minutes later Ann comes out with a tray.

"I am not your maid, and the only reason I did it is because of Mira," She says as she sets the tray down on a small table. She gives me a quick wink, John a scowl, then turns and walks back in.

John gestures to the food on the tray and I instantly dive into it.

"Damn, where did you all learn to cook?" I ask in bliss at the delicious food.

John frowns slightly, but wipes it away instantly, "We watch cooking shows, and practice for whatever guests we have that do eat," He says.

I nod, remembering that vampires don't eat regular food, just blood. I sigh and settle back into his arms when I feel full enough. "Two days without working at the Fang," I comment.

"Two days to have you to myself," He says as an interpretation of my words. I nod and chuckle a bit. I feel my phone buzz in my pocket and give John a puzzled look as to how it ended up there. "You leave your stuff lying everywhere, thought that it would be good to put it in your pocket." He says nonchalantly.