Heh heh, oops, windows and alarm clocks don't mix well. Mr. and Mr. Gay Hunter, no offence but sounds like a homophobe support group dedicated to killing gay people. Mr. and Mr. Alexander Hunter sounds better to me.
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'Almost there,' Jazz thought as she slipped down the hallway towards Dorians' room.
"Going somewhere?"
Jazz spun around and saw Vlad standing only a few feet away from her. "N-no where," she stuttered. 'How the hell did he do that?' she wondered.
"If I see you anywhere near my husband or my child you will leave and never return, or I could kill you," Vlad said it so matter of factly that Jazz believed him. "You have thirty seconds to get out of my sight before I permanently make sure of it you."
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"Is everything alright?" Danny asked sleepily when Vlad slipped back into bed.
"Jazz was skulking around Dorians' room, I told her off," Vlad said and slipped an arm around his husbands' waist while the other slipped under their pillows. "I'm not going to let her do anything to our child, love."
"Promise?" Danny slurred as sleep fought with his mind.
"I promise."
X x x x
Dorian had slept through the entire night, not once waking up and crying.
Vlad woke well rested with and armful of air instead of a warm and willing husband. He yawned and stretched before heading off to the shower.
As soon as the warm water hit him the dream from last night came flooding back. He had had Danny pinned to the wall in the foyer and was fucking his brains out, not an uncommon occurrence, but what had happened next was. Danny was bound to the bed; his legs tied at the ankles, eagle spread. Vlad was kneeling between his spread legs fucking him with a large, but smaller than his own, dildo.
Vlad realized that as he had been thinking of the dream his hand had drifted down and began slowly stroking his now throbbing erection. He let his head fall back and closed his eyes as he pressed on the slit at the head with his thumb.
"Miss me?"
Vlad didn't have to open his eyes to know that it was Danny standing in the now open doorway. "Maybe, or maybe I wanted to get better acquainted with my hand," he purred and slid his hand down to cup his balls and stroked harder.
Dannys' bright blue eyes locked on Vlads' erection as his husband touched himself. 'Damn, that's hot,' he thought as his own hand slipped into Vlads' loose sleep pants he (Danny) was wearing, he had thrown them on so he could check on Dorian without worrying about being caught in his underwear or in nothing at all by his parents or sister.
Cum splashed against the shower wall as Vlad came after Danny who was now wearing a rather large wet spot in the front of his sleep pants.
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"Where's Dorian?" Vlad asked as he toweled off.
"He's asleep in his crib…"Danny trailed off when he realized that he had passed Jazz on his way back into their room.
In the blink of an eye Vlad changed into Plasmius and transported them to Dorians' room.
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Jazz was standing over Dorians' crib with a large kitchen knife in her hand, ready to kill the sleeping child.
"I would put that down if I were you," Plasmius growled and Jazz spun around and screamed when she saw the vampiric looking half-breed. "Daniel, go tell your parents but keep them out of the room."
Danny rushed out of the room, he did not want to see what Vlad was going to do to his sister.
"V-Vlad?" Jazz choked and the knife clattered to the floor.
"Didn't I warn you not to harm my son?" Plasmius hissed and floated over to the redhead, flashing his fangs in a sneer.
Suddenly there was ten of him surrounding her. Acting on impulse she grabbed the knife and stabbed the nearest one.
"Oops, wrong one," Plasmius and his copies laughed and Jazz stabbed another one.
"Wrong again."
Jazz stabbed and stabbed to no prevail. She tried to go after Dorian again only to find the way blocked by more Plasmius.
Plasmius and his copies swarmed around her before closing in.
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The door retched open and Vlad through Jazz out of it and into the wall.
Maddie, Jack, and Danny were standing in the hall looking horrified.
Danny rushed into the room to make sure Dorian was okay.
"So many," Jazz kept repeating as she curled into a fetal position.
"She has gone insane," Vlad said matter of factly and kicked the girl just hard enough to hurt, but not hard enough to leave to big a bruise. "I would have killed her if she wasn't your child."
"She's not our child any more," Jack sighed and shook his head. "She tried to kill her own nephew, her brothers child. No child of mine would do that."
Maddie just nodded and looked at the pitiful excuse of a human the lay by the wall.
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Ha ha, Jazz is a stupid bitch! One chapter after this lovelings then I'll have a sequel involving Dorian at an older age. Remember, you are all as beautiful as the dove in your own way.