Hunger in me/ Hunger for you

Magrat 70

Disclaimer; not mine

Rating M, if consensual sex between two women upsets you don't read.

Author's note; a little something in here for one of my readers, every time someone guesses a plot point I give them a an opportunity to have what they wanted added into the plot I have 3 people waiting 2 of which are going to have to wait until the end. I hope you enjoy you're piece :-) on with the action.

A Demanding Hunger

"Jesus are you trying to fucking kill her!" Suzette exclaimed, diving toward the weakened vampire. "Get the fucking I. V from out of her arm."

"She's bleeding to death," the nurse objected.

"She's not fucking human the blood you're pumping in, is pumping back out again, she doesn't have a circulatory system. You know she's a fucking vampire? Then you should fucking know there is only one way for her to absorb blood; either take the line out or I will rip out myself," shouted the irate professor. Her words had stirred the household and the Ambassador entered the room first.

"When you said you were giving my daughter blood I didn't know you were doing this, you're poisoning her, to add to her other injury, remove that thing from her arm now." The Ambassador was beyond angry, after she had taken the broken vampire under her wing all those years ago, she had hoped to have a protégé that would help her in her many intrigues and political careers. It never happened but what did happen surprised even her; a genuine maternal love for the much younger vampire that got deeper over the centuries and she had no intentions of losing her now she had finally found happiness and acceptance.

The nurse looked terrified as she removed the central line that was transfusing blood into the vampire. She watched as the woman with the dreadlocks that she didn't know, grabbed a couple of bags of blood. "What are you doing?"

Suzette ignored the nurse, all her attention on Emily, "Hey Em, you need to feed."

"I... I can't, embarrase pour norrir devant JJ."

"Vous etes ridicule, vous etes la fierte va vous tuer," Suzette let fly a stream of fast paced French, aggravated beyond belief by the stubborn look on the trembling vampire's face. "Juste mordre la putain sac. Emily, ma patience a des limites. Si vous n'avez pas boire ce sang, je vais dire Jennifer.

"Vous n'oseriez pas."

"Essayez-moi," the professor and the vampire glared at each other for a moment before Suzette opened her mouth. JJ it would seem your..."

"D'accord, d'accord," the vampire said wearily, knowing this wasn't an argument she could win. "Jennifer... I... I have to feed, I don't want to do it in front of you..."

"Is that what the argument was about?" JJ queried, taking the bags of blood from Suzette. "Drink the damn blood Em."

Emily took the first blood bag from JJ her hand trembling so much she dropped it.

"It's okay baby, let me," JJ picked up the packet and lifted it to Emily's mouth, watching with fascination as her canines lengthened, draining the pint of blood in seconds. "Do you need more?"

The vampire nodded dumbly, embarrassed that her girlfriend had to feed her like a child. It took another 3 pints of blood before Emily felt her strength return. The wound in her shoulder still hadn't healed; it was now leaking a thick viscous fluid that was slowing to a trickle, meaning it could at least be dressed. The most frustrating thing for Emily was that she couldn't move her left arm.

Emily, JJ, Garcia, Frankie, Suzette and Jane joined Maura and Spence in the library, everyone eager to hear what the academic had to say. A meal had been served for the humans and wolves whilst they talked.

"What exactly happened?" Suzette asked, she had a good idea what would had happened and she was about to deliver bad news, something she wanted to delay for as long as possible.

"I tried to heal Maura, but I was transported into her memory, I...I was at the crime scenes I felt everything Maura felt and... and I was shot, I felt the bullet go through my shoulder, like no other pain I have ever felt before. I don't understand I have never been able to be in someone's mind before. I have let another into mine, I didn't even know I could go into another's memory, I mean I have changed memories and taken memories but nothing like this."

Suzette tried to think of a way to ask the next question that didn't result in her being ripped apart by an irate wolf. "You have met Dr. Isles before?" The vampire shook her head. "Are you sure? Maybe at some time in the past you both met and you don't want JJ and Jane to know."

"Of course not, the first time I met Maura was today..."

"Vous devez etre amoureux..."

"Non," Maura and Emily chorused.

"Usually for a vampire to take another's wound in this way, they have to be in love or intimate..."

Frankie cleared his throat nervously. "Hmm before Emily went to help Maura, Emily and JJ were all over one another, Emily was even purring."

"Merde, had you two been..."

"No," JJ said thoughtfully, she was having a good guess exactly where Suzette was going. "Emily, had just been showing me her memories, we didn't make love...it was very intimate."

"Damn, damn. You must have been still open emotionally after being with JJ. Usually a vampire does this rarely... healers are taught to guard against it. This is why I told you to clear your mind when you started to explore your healing powers, your powers that revolve around memory, you haven't really explored them to the their full extent you have only used them to get you out of trouble."

"I may not be a profiler," JJ said softly, "but I know when someone purposely goes off subject, what don't you want to tell us Suzette?"

"There is a reason why vampires do this rarely, it's a death sentence, it is usually done for a lover you don't have time to change, who is already dying or just passed," Suzette said sadly, looking at the shocked faces around the table.

"My wound wasn't life threatening, Emily has lost the use of her arm like I had done, it is not fatal, why will it kill her?" Maura felt the weight of guilt weighing down on her. It was bad enough that innocent woman had to die because of her in Boston; now the woman who tried to help her was going to die too.

"The wound won't heal, she is slowly losing her very essence, and it is usually fast because the wound is usually a fatal one. I don't know how long Emily has, I know she will need to feed more and more often and she will get weaker and weaker, I am sorry I can't help anymore than that." Suzette said sadly, a small tear running down her face at the thought of losing her friend.

An ominous silence settled on the room, no one wanting to look Emily or JJ in the eye,

"No, no I've got it Spence, the German book, I said it was useless... it mentioned battle healing."

Spence joined with Maura, searching for the book, "Yes, you said why is it supposed to be about healing when all they mention is death." After a tense ten minutes of searching Spencer pulled out an old thick book bound in crumbling black leather.

Maura grabbed it from him. "This is it; the vampire who has given all to save their love can be brought by the taking of the essence and life of the father or than one they have fathered. Hold on that's wrong...the sire or one they have sired."

"Doyle," Emily gave a satisfied smirk. "Gives me an even better reason to kill him."

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Jane had finally had a chance to change out of her blood covered clothes, into a pair of Emily's running shorts and a black tank top, which on Jane's longer form showed off her rock hard abs. The Ambassador had a fully fitted gym, and the wolf felt the need to work out. Tomorrow would be a big day and she needed to get rid of energy, if she was to get any rest. She didn't like the idea of a less than fully fit Emily exposing herself as bait, even with Frankie and Jane close by and Garcia tracking.

The detective wasn't the only one who needed to blow off some steam, Maura was already on a treadmill, Jane knew her girlfriend was feeling guilty about Emily and didn't want to talk about it. JJ was there sitting on a nautilus machine, she had had a fight with Emily, not understanding why she had to be used as bait, that there could be another way. She had pulled away on her crutches, storming off to the gym she used earlier for her PT with the nurse.

Jane started to pummel the heavy punch bag, she wanted to feel the burn in her muscles. This situation was so fucked up and they still had yet to deal with Hoyt's apprentice. Too many things going on in her head, every now and then she kept checking on JJ. The blonde wasn't doing a lot of lifting, she was mostly staring into space and every now and then a tear would slowly trickle down her beautiful face.

In a whirlwind Emily appeared in the gym and misunderstood the situation. "You're checking out Jane now?"

"No of course not...""

"You think I can't look after you now I can only use one arm? Looking at the big bad wolf instead?" The vampire's eyes were black, predatory and she hoisted JJ on her good shoulder instead. "I'll show you what I can do Jennifer."

Jane let out a small bark of a laugh, whatever game the vamp was playing she didn't know, the nose never lies and Emily was a hell of a lot more horny than she was angry. Thank god most of the rooms were soundproofed in this mansion or everyone was about to hear someone scream. So deep in thought was the wolf she didn't hear the treadmill stop, or register her mate's presence until she was propelled backward and hit the gym's wall Maura's hands against both her shoulders. "What the hell Maura?"

"You were watching JJ too, I saw you..."

"I was checking she was okay..."

"Is that why Emily was furious? She could hurt JJ."

"Whatever she is about to do to JJ I don't think it'll hurt... well not unless that's what they're into, not Emily's style though. Not that JJ, isn't bad to look at, I don't think anyone with eyes would disagree." Jane smirked.

Maura shoved Jane hard again. "You're mine!"

The wolf suddenly took note of what was going on, she could quite easily over power the doctor, common sense was finally knocking a hole in a Rizzoli head, and something told her that Maura needed to get something out of her head. She shot Maura's own words back at her. "Prove it."

Maura started licking the salty sweat around Jane's pulse point before sinking her teeth in and sucking on the skin determined to leave a mark, not caring if everyone would see, the growl emitting from Jane's throat pushing her further. With little preemption she slipped her hands inside Jane's shorts pushing two fingers hard inside her.

"You are so wet already Jane, tell me you're mine or I'll stop." The doctor remembered the games that had been played.

"Please Maur," Jane's voice coming between ragged pants. She had yet to be fully claimed by her mate and she couldn't give a fuck if anyone walked in a saw them.

The doctor removed her fingers from Jane and made sure brown eyes watched her as she sucked them dry and went to walk away.

Jane caught Maura by the wrist. 'What... what are you doing?"

"I told you say you're mine or I'd stop..."

"I'm yours, all yours Maura," rasped the detective, she growled as her mate entered her hard and fast using three fingers.

"Louder."

"I'm yours," called out the detective, all semblance of pride gone as the doctor, circled her hard clit with her thumb.

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All the plans for the next day had been made. The ambassador showed Spence to his room and then Suzette and Garcia. Frankie had already gone to the room he usually used and Jane's had been set up for her and Maura for when they went to bed.

Suzette pulled Garcia down on to the large king size bed. "Mon amour, the Ambassador has very comfortable beds, oui."

Garcia decided it had been a mistake telling Suzette that she found her talking French sexy; she felt her growing desire as the academic stood back up and started to undress, slowly revealing herself to the hacker for the first time. The Professor's brown skin glistened with a thin layer of sweat.

"You're beautiful you really are." The Professors' body was perfect, every muscle defined, she looked like she was fit enough to join Emily and JJ in the field, her small breasts still high and proud for a woman approaching her fourties. She stalked towards the bed, her light almond eyes, now a deepest brown.

"And you've way too many clothes on Penelope," the Professor said, her voice almost as husky as Jane's. She hoped that Garcia was ready to move their relationship on to the next level, she wanted and needed her so much. "I want to make love to you, mon amour."

The hacker brought her knees to her chest, she had been dreading this moment. It wasn't because Suzette was a woman, she wouldn't be Garcia's first, it was the hacker's confidence was a facade. She was sure that once the professor saw all the lumps and bumps on her body she wouldn't want her. None of Garcia's relationships in the past were with anyone as perfect as Suzette, she knew she could lose her if she did and lose her if she didn't.

"Talk to me Penelope, if you think I am rushing you, we wait yes."

"Why do you want me? You're perfect and I'm..."

Suzette cupped Garcia's face in her hand, removing her glasses and setting them on the nightstand. "Beautiful, smart, funny, sexy. I want you so much, you have curves, they're want I want... I don't want a carbon copy of me. I wanted you from the first minute I saw you in the hospital and it was lust and now... now I am falling in love with you." Suzette placed a finger over Garcia's lips. "I didn't say it to hear it back, please Pen, let me love you, show you how much I really want you. Today started as one of the worst days of my life, please let it end as one of the best."

Garcia found herself breathless, no one had ever begged to have her, she had never felt so desired in her life. Suzette pulled her into a passionate kiss and as the professor's strong, naked body pressed against her's, all cognitive thought went out the window and the hacker allowed herself to live in the moment and feel.

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Emily lay JJ on her bed with care, she felt heated and aroused, on another day she would have thrown her down, she was still conscious that JJ was still a long way from recovered from her catastrophic injury.

"What the hell, Em, you can't..."

"Take you?"

The blonde looked at the vampire with fire in her eyes. "Undress,"

"W-what?"

"You don't get to be in charge, I want to taste you. I want you to kneel over my head and I am going to lick, suck, and fuck you until you forget your own name and when I'm finished with you, I want you to bite me." Blue eyes burnt into the vampire. "And if you pull that jealousy crap again, you will be in trouble."

The vampire struggled to undress with one arm and what she couldn't remove easily she ripped off, she walked towards the bed on shaky legs. "Rizzol's right, I really have met my match,"

"Oh baby, you have no idea."

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Doyle was furious, he had lived his life as both human and vampire in a state of fury. The church was soft these days, the world was soft. Hardly anyone seemed to see the abomination that they lived their lives in. Never mind Amelia, she had moved all the dirty queer women to the Ambassador's compound and even in the old days he could never go up against her. He hated that she had out smarted him. He wanted to see her face when her blonde girlfriend's life blood drained from her. He wondered if he would let her live then in pain again; after all her pain was breathtaking.

He wondered if the boy was queer too and that is why he was given protection. He had three pictures in front of him; he wondered which one would draw her out. The stern faced man was out, he was married with a child, and he at least lived a proper life. The older man he watched was close to breaking point. He lived his life alone and didn't need his help to go over the edge.

The fornicator; now he looked like a challenge and out of all the men seemed closest to Amelia. They had their mark to draw her out, he was looking forward to this. "Hello, Derek Morgan we are going to have some fun with you." He gestured to four of his minions and showed them the photo. "Go fetch,"

TBC

French translations

Emily; Embarrase pour norrir devant JJ

Embarrassed to feed in front of JJ

Suzette; vous etes ridicule, vous etes la fierte va vous tuer. Juste mordre la putain sac. Emily ma patience a des limited. Si vous n'avez pas boire ce sang, je vais dire Jennifer.

You are ridiculous, your pride is going to kill you. Just bite the damn bag. Emily my patience has limits. If you don't drink the blood, I will tell Jennifer.

Emily; vous n'oseriez pas.

You wouldn't dare.

Suzette;: Essayez-moi

Try me

Emily; d'accord, D'accord

Okay,okay.

Suzette to Emily and Maura; vous devez etre amoureux

You must be in love