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Through her blood lust, Pam slowly heard Celia's pleading and realized what she was doing. She pulled away from the shaking girl, slowly enough that she didn't tear her throat out or hurt her further. Celia was staring at her with complete terror in her eyes, and she tried to pull away from Pam violently. "Let me go."
"Celia, you're safe. I won't hurt you." Pam assured her, looking at the larger fang marks in her pale skin with regret. She started to prick her finger to heal them, but Celia jumped away from her and hurried from the room. Pam watched her, utterly uncertain of what to do. She had never cared if anyone other than Eric walked away from her, especially a human, and she was at a loss. She assumed she should go after her and comfort and assure her further, but what was she supposed to say. Pam sighed loudly and fell back against her pillow, wishing that she had woken up naturally. She really wished that she had warned Celia about waking her up and her natural instinct to defend herself, or even to feed. It had not occurred to her, since usually her lovers were not waking up beside her. Pam heard music in another part of the house, and knew that Celia must be in the guest room. She closed her eyes and tried to sort of what to say as she listened to the music, and then the soft crying.
Pam took a long shower and dressed for the bar, and walked out to the kitchen to find Celia eating at the small bistro table in the small dining room. Her hair was damp and curling, and she looked very tempting in black skinny jeans and a shimmering red scoop neck tee as Pam looked at her. Celia didn't look back, and leaned her head forward more to drop her hair in front of it as the vampire looked on. Pam felt instantly sad, much to her discontent, and their bond flared deeply inside of her. "Celia-" Pam began, but the girl would not look at her.
"I don't know how to do this right now, so let's not." Celia dismissed her, and Pam felt angry for a moment. "I just want to go to work and disappear for awhile." She took her plate to the sink and washed it, and went back to the bathroom as Pam watcher her try to ignore her. They drove in silence to the bar, and Pam wanted to break her gift in half as she listened to Celia play Angry Birds over and over. She was grumpy and irritated, and she went into the office alone to put her purse away as Eric looked curiously at her. Apparently, Celia was ready to start working right away, and get away from her.
"Something amiss?" Eric asked her, with a hint of amusement in his voice as she glared at him.
"I don't how humans do this shit. It is beyond my fucking comprehension." Pam vented, and he leaned back and looked at her. "No wonder you sulk over Sookie Stackhouse. It is exhausting." Eric narrowed her eyes at her, and she met them with a steel gaze. "Thank you so much for suggesting that stupid game to her to, by the way. It is all I fucking hear."
"Not hearing her moans of pleasure quite yet?" Eric asked her, picking his own phone up and glancing at it.
"Not nearly enough. I heard her begging me to stop feeding this evening when she woke me up." Pam grumbled, and he nodded in understanding.
"Never surprise a vampire." Eric muttered, and they looked at each other. "Humans."
"Humans." Pam agreed. "I think I preferred it when we didn't live amongst them quite so much at times."
"Yes. I do agree." Eric said slowly, and they looked at each other. They both headed out to open for the night, and Celia headed into her room to finish the last of the sorting and filing. She turned up her music loud and sang along, if only to ease her uncertainty and fear. Pam had looked at her like she was nothing but a meal that night, and she didn't even seem to know Celia in that instant. After the night before, it had stunned the girl. She felt like everything she had grown used to meant nothing. She remembered Pam's touch the night before, and sighed as the vampire felt her longing at the front door with a start. Pam focused on the bond for a moment, forcing herself back to her task of letting customers in with the standard cold look on her face.
"Well, well. If it isn't Sookie, my telepathic friend." Pam said slowly, as the woman walked up to her. "I do hope you are here for a good reason."
"I have not heard a thing. I have been listening at work and around town, and I assumed coming here might be a good idea." Sookie said, and Pam nodded. Pam had asked her awhile ago to listen to people's thoughts so she might have an idea of who had dropped Celia off at the bar. "How is she doing?"
"She is quite displeased with me this evening, but she is in the back room sorting." Pam replied, and shook her head slowly. "She has been a lot better, aside from nearly getting killed by a vampire last night." Sookie gave her a look and Pam rolled her eyes. "Another vampire. I have no intentions of killing her, at least until I enjoy her. He will never bother her again."
"I'll bet." Sookie replied, and looked into the parking lot for a moment. "He is here?"
"On his throne. Go sit on his lap and make him happy, would you?" Pam purred, and Sookie stared at her with a disapproving face. She fixed her close fitting red dress and strolled in as Pam watched idly, turning to another customer with a frown on her face.
Sookie ordered a drink at the bar and sat down at a free barstool to listen and look around. She felt Eric's eyes on her and she glanced his way for a moment, her eyes resting on him with deep longing. Sookie looked away and finished her drink, ordering another before she ventured to the back. She tapped on the door and walked in when she didn't hear anything, seeing Celia sitting on a box staring at her Itouch as she fiddled with it. Sookie stepped forward and touched her gently on the shoulder, and Celia gasped and turned her hear sharply with wide eyes. Sookie saw the puncture wounds on her neck and she kneeled in front of Celia as she looked at her. "Did that happen last night with that vampire?"
"No." Celia said slowly, looking at Sookie curiously as she pulled out her ear buds. "This evening. It was Pam."
"Pam did that to you?" Sookie asked, knowing how much Pam cared about Celia, or at least suspected that she did.
"When she woke up tonight, she just attacked me." Celia told her, and Sookie looked thoughtfully at her.
"Had she just woken up for the night?" Sookie asked, and Celia nodded. A deep understanding filled her eyes, and she reached out and hugged Celia impulsively. "Did you wake her up, or was it naturally?"
"I guess I did." Celia replied, and Sookie felt her pulling away. "Why?"
"They wake up that way ready to feed usually, or defend themselves. It is some kind of instinct of theirs." Sookie explained, and Celia looked at her. "I have been there, Sweetie. It is scary, but not personal. I know that she feels badly about it."
"I know. She tried to talk to me after I ran away, but I….I couldn't. I don't know how to do this, Sookie. I don't know what to do." Celia explained to her, and Sookie smiled at her with an encouraging gaze.
"You care about her?" Sookie asked, and Celia nodded slowly. "She does too. I just know it."
"She gave me her blood last night. It was the third time, and she said that it bonds us." Celia said, trying to make sense of it in her mind. "I was attacked out there last night, and he really ripped on my hair and hurt me, I guess. She stepped in and he was taken away, and she was so upset."
"Pam bonded with you, Celia. She protected you." Sookie said, and Celia stared at her. "I have not known her all that long, but I have never known her to do that. Ever. I suspect humans should have been protected from her for awhile there."
"Probably." Celia agreed, and looked at Sookie. "Are you here to see Eric?"
"I am here to listen to thoughts. Pam wants to find the people that dropped you off, and badly. I have heard nothing around Bon Temps." Sookie explained, and Celia looked down. "Seeing him…..well, I don't know. I understand how you feel about not knowing what to do. Is he nice to you at least?"
"Yes, he's been nice so far. He wants me to work here. He knows I want to pay Pam back somehow for her help, and for all that she has done for me." Celia replied, and glanced down at her hand. "She bought me this for my birthday." Sookie glanced at the gadget Sookie was smiling at, and then at the young girl's face. Celia cared deeply for Pam, and the bond was very strong. Sookie could only imagine how it was on Pam's end, and the idea made her grin a little.
"Happy belated birthday. I had no idea." Sookie told her, and Celia looked at her with appreciative eyes. "I am going to talk her into letting you hang out with me. You know, in the daylight hours where you could get some sun and vitamin D. It could be fun."
"Yeah, it could. I could use some friends maybe. I could use a life here." Celia murmured, and smiled sadly.
"Have you contacted anybody from back home at all?"
"No, I haven't. I don't know what to say about what happened, and I didn't have too many friends. I was always pretty shy. I also don't know how to tell them what I am doing now." Celia spoke thoughtfully, and tears appeared in her eyes. "I really just wish I could call my family." Sookie took her hand and squeezed it gently, since the hug had seemed to be too much. "They died thinking I was probably dead as well. I never got to tell them I loved them before they had the accident."
"They knew, sweetie." Sookie told her, thinking about her own dead parents for a moment. "They loved you."
Celia wiped the tears away with her free hand, and laughed nervously. "I'm sorry. I don't often think about it, but the thing this evening made me feel really uncertain. I have nowhere to go if something happens."
"You could stay with me if the need arises, but Pam does not want you to go anywhere. Talk to her, Celia. I have never seen her care for a human the way that she does you." Sookie urged her, and Celia looked at her with brave eyes. "Just let her wake you up. I am sure that she has plenty of ideas on how to do that." Celia blushed deeply, and Sookie assumed that something had already happened. The smile that curved her lips as she bit them gently only proved that further, and Sookie smiled. The women spoke a bit longer until Celia felt like she should get some work done, and Sookie stood to leave and said goodbye. Her eyes lingered on the now empty throne and she let her eyes sweep the room as she took in the thoughts flowing through her head. She heard nothing out of the ordinary and she sighed in frustration as she blinked her eyes. She could not hear the conversation in the car outside the bar between two men as they gazed at the building, discussing Pam out front and the girl they had dumped off a few weeks before. Sookie slowly walked towards the office and gently knocked on the door, opening it to meet Eric's eyes.
Celia finished her shift and helped out front until Pam entered the big room, and she glanced at her shyly. "Are you coming with me?" Pam asked her, her blue eyes curious.
"Yes. Of course." Celia replied, and Pam glanced at the office.
"I'll be right out. It sounds like I have to barge in on the happy couple to get my bag." Pam smiled and winked at Celia and strolled back in her high heeled boots, and Celia marveled at her grace as she watched her. Her tight vinyl pants clung to her body and the matching shirt displayed her cleavage, and Celia felt her desire rising in her. She sat down at the bar and sipped a soda as she waited, and got lost in her own thoughts. She felt a hand slide around her hip and looked sideways to see Pam looking at her. "I think they have broken the ice. "
"Good." Celia said softly, and stared at Pam.
"I am very sorry that happened tonight. I would never hurt you knowingly, Celia." Pam spoke very softly, and slid her hand up and down. Her eyes were sincere and she almost looked scared.
"I woke you up. I spoke to Sookie and she explained it to me, Pam. I didn't know." Celia spoke too quickly, and she glanced down.
"But you were frightened of me." Pam said, and Celia nodded. "I never wanted that, not the way you came to me. I want you to feel safe. I want you to want to wake up beside me." Pam leaned in to kiss her gently and Celia could not pull away. "I want to wake you up this way."
"I want to wake up with you this way." Celia told her, and kissed her again. "Let's go home." The women left, and Pam surveyed the empty parking lot slowly. She always did now when she had Celia with her. They got into the car and drove home, and Celia went into the guest room to get something to wear after her shower. She glanced into the open door of the bedroom to see Pam sitting on her bed thoughtfully. She didn't look comfortable doing so. Celia walked into he bathroom and showered, blowing her hair dry and getting ready for bed. She pulled on her tank top with a pair of boy shorts, and looked at herself in the mirror. The puncture wounds were still obvious and she frowned in the mirror as she shook her hair out. Celia sighed and felt a small flutter of fear as she thought about going in there and she pushed it away. She opened the door and walked into the bedroom to find Pam in a different silk robe, fresh out of her own shower.
"You could use mine. It is really big and I also have a great bathtub." Pam told her, before blow drying her hair. She was very fast and she was soon sitting by Celia pricking her finger. She caressed Celia's neck gently, and Celia closed her eyes as she enjoyed the touch. "All healed, gorgeous. I am sorry I did this."
"I know why you did." Celia said, and felt Pam's lips on her neck. "Are you hungry? Or is it thirsty with blood?"
"Just craving. I am, but I always am with you. I don't want to scare you, Celia." Pam said softly, and ghosted her lips across her skin as Celia shivered.
Celia found one of Pam's hands and slid it over her breast. Pam found her bare skin easily and teased her hardening nipple with her fingers gently as she kissed down Celia's neck and over her shoulder. She slid the strap down and soon Celia was laying down with her breasts exposed and Pam's mouth exploring them.
"I want to try something and see if you like it." Pam's breath made Celia moan as it teased her nipple and nodded, and Pam began to suck on it with earnest. Celia cried out as she felt her fangs and then the combined sucking made her moan in pleasure. She gripped the sheets next to her and breathed deeply as Pam sucked, and sighed as she pulled away. "No need to drain you darlin. At least, not until I want to make you mine forever."
"Do you?" Celia asked, and opened her eyes to stare at Pam.
"I am content with this now. Don't worry, Celia." Pam said, taking in her body before her. She moved beside Celia and stroked her stomach down to her lace underwear, and she whimpered. "I want you to scream my name tonight though." Celia felt her pull them down and off, and her legs parted after that as Pam moved between them. She teased Celia with her fingers and she was so close when Pam pulled her fingers away and Celia protested until she felt Pam breathing on her. A flash of the dancer on the desk moaning and writing went through her mind and she cried out with the first stroke of Pam's tongue. Pam was slow at first, but then she worked Celia's clit with vampire speed and Celia did scream her name as she came. All she could see were white stars as it pounded through her body, and she unknowingly gripped Pam's hair tightly as she continued to feel it.
"Oh, oh, oh." Celia finally said, and opened her tightly closed eyes. "I didn't ever think that could be so good."
"Has it been done to you before?" Pam asked curiously, and Celia sighed.
"I had one client make his girlfriend attempt it as he had sex with her, but it really was more for them. I didn't get much out of it. Drake would when he was trying for the girlfriend experience with me sometimes, but I could never feel anything for it. I knew that he would revert back to himself and he repulsed me." Celia answered honestly, and shuddered. "He would ask if I wanted to watch a movie and get me good food those nights. It was so disconcerting when he did that, and I knew it would never last."
"He was kind to you sometimes?" Pam asked, laying on Celia's stomach as she tasted her still in her mouth. She had been so wet and sweet tasting, and her orgasm had flooded Pam's lips as she drank it down and extended it. It was by far the most meaningful time Pam had experienced with a lover, and she stroked Celia's stomach. She could not get enough of this human, and her protectiveness flowed steadily as she spoke about her previous life.
"Sometimes. Rarely. " Celia said briefly, and her eyes took on a sad look. "He was so cruel that final night. It would have been fine if only he had raped me, but he took it so much farther. He liked to hurt for punishment, and he had his own stash for that. They were for him only, and all really big and meant to hurt. Meant to be remembered." Tears slid down her cheeks and Pam moved up to stroke them away. Something flashed through her eyes, and she stared at Pam. "The way you did that so fast…a male vampire is the same during sex?"
"Very much so. They have to hold back a lot with humans to prevent damage." Pam replied, and frowned. "Did a vampire use you?"
"That night. He was the last one, and I was already hurt, and he just pounded away at me even as I tried to scream and cry. He was so fast and hard, and it hurt so much." Celia said slowly, and Pam's eyes darkened with rage. She moved rapidly down Celia's body and parted her legs to look at her thighs. There was a bite mark high up and Pam hissed as she gripped Celia's thighs tightly.
"He bit you here. Did you feel it?" Pam asked, and Celia shook her head.
"No. I was a mess. I only remembered pieces of it, since they beat me up before it." Celia smiled bitterly. "I suppose if I hadn't messed up there, I would not be here with you now. "
"I fear that memory will be worse for you later, Celia. I fear it won't be worth it. They will pay and the vampire will be included. We will find him." Pam promised her, kissing Celia's thighs gently.
"While you are down there, can you make me do that again?" Celia asked, and Pam eagerly complied. Celia cried out as Pam slid her tongue in and out of her this time, and collapsed against the mattress as she took several deep breaths. Pam watched her as she came, loving her strong reaction and the way she said her name every way that she could. She loved the way she gripped the sheets, her hair, and anything else she could grab. Pam loved the way she writhed under her, and she knew that she was falling too hard for Celia. She loved the way that she trusted herself with her body, and Pam was more relieved than she ever knew that she could be when Celia forgave her. She watched as Celia slowly sat up and looked at her with curious eyes. "Come here." Celia told her, and Pam moved between her legs and in front of her. Celia slid her hand into her hair and pulled her towards her for a long kiss, tasting herself on her lips. The kiss grew heavy and deep, and Celia moved her hand to the tie of the robe and yank it open. Her hand slid over her full breast and she touched her with inquisitive hands as she heard Pam's soft moan. They kissed hungrily, and Celia pushed Pam back as she moved over her.
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Want more details of what happens between them? Review! Tell me! I didn't want to make this horribly long so I cut it off here. I hope you like this chapter.
