Only Kit is mine. This story is M for a reason… and this chapter has some of that… you have been warned. I'm better at writing direct lemons, not sure how this lime will turn out.

Chapter 9

What had happened before

"Eric…" Kit turned her head, hearing the motorcycle in the garage. She knew she wanted him to join them, but she wasn't ready for anything like that as herself…

And now

Godric's head jerked up as he heard Eric parking in the garage. He knew he had only a moment to set this up.

"Come quickly, gattina, if you want to surprise him!" He opened his arms, where she flew into while changing back to the blond that he had picked up at the bar.

The elder vampire sat on the couch, pulling the girl into his lap with her straddling him and wrapped his arms around her tiny trembling frame. Very carefully, he ran his nose along her shoulder, touching his tongue to the scarred bite that now showed on this form as well.

"I won't hurt you or do more than you're ready for, but if you want to stay hidden you must work with me on this," Godric slightly bit her shoulder with his blunt teeth, making her arch in his arms. "We both hurt too much to stop this now."

Eric entered the house as usual, casually walking into the living room, but stopping when he saw his maker with the blond girl from the bar panting in his lap.

"And here I was hoping to interrupt something… more," Eric smirked before taking in a deep breath, his eyes dilating at the smell, "Oh my, it seems I have. Don't mind me."

When Eric looked at the girl he expected her to blush, but to his surprise and delight she only turned her head to him while Godric was still attached to her neck and stared him straight in the eye.

"What's the matter, Viking? Do you like what you see?" Kit couldn't believe she was taunting him, but her cravings also included the huge man. She dug her nails into Godric's shoulders, drawing a slight bit of blood before rolling her hips into his hard. Godric's reaction was instant as he moved his lips lower, his blunt teeth running along the exposed flesh of the top of her breast. Still high from Godric's blood and hungering for more, Kit only tightened her grip on his shoulders and legs on the sides of his.

As soon as Eric's eyes met the girl's pain shot through his system, drawing him almost to his knees. He felt like his whole body was burning from the top of his head to the tips of his toes.

"You need to stop, my girl, before you do something you're not ready for."

Eric's head shot up in shock at Godric's words. He could clearly tell what the girl wanted, yet his Maker was holding back. What on Earth is going on? Again the pain shot through him as his eyes met hers.

"You must stop!" Godric grabbed her wrists, pulling her hands back and locking them both behind her back in one of his.

Kit jerked in his grip, hissing through her now tiny fanged teeth, "Make me!"

Snarling at the girl, Godric's fangs ripped down but her face showed only lust, not fear. Eric watched the pair with fascination. He had never seen Godric allow any woman this much power or showed such emotions as what he was displaying now.

"Eric," the ancient knew if he wasn't a vampire his prodigy would not have been able to hear him.

Very calmly and slightly afraid of his Maker's reaction, Eric walked around the couch. Hissing at Kit, who was fighting his restraining arms, Godric nodded for Eric to take the place next to him. He watched as his maker pulled the girl up by her wrists, pulling her off of him before pushing her back into the couch between Eric's legs as the blond maneuvered himself for her to fit comfortably on top of him. Feeling out the bond with the man next to him, he felt how erratic it was, plus something was there he hadn't ever felt before. He watched the pair now in wonder as Godric lowered himself over their bodies. Instinctively, Eric put his hands on the girl's hips, holding the snarling girl down.

"Do not do this, my dear. Please. I don't want to hurt you." Godric's voice was calm, but his emotions spanned from lust, hunger, adoration, extreme pain and something he still couldn't pinpoint.

Kit thrashed between the two, her mind lost to her emotions and her instincts. Now feeling Eric under her, the girl matched her body to his, rolling her hips into his. A loud growl was his only reaction as she then pressed her chest up into Godric.

"Na stad, Godric, bidh e a 'goirteachadh cho mòr!"

"I won't take you, Kit, not like this. But we will try to make the pain go away for all of us." Godric's quiet patient voice made Eric widen his side of the bond and was suddenly hit with the most excruciating pain he had ever felt.

"Strike now!" Godric ordered and Eric bit into Kit's neck on the side that did not bear Godric's mark.

He barely felt his Maker take his wrist and put it to the girl's mouth before her cat-like teeth dug into the flesh of his wrist. He expected to feel pain, maybe even it feeling a little good, but between the taste of her blood and the feel of it being pulled out of his body he was sent into bloodlust. He felt the girl on top of him roll along his body, melting into him as she pulsated over his fully clothed figure. Carefully and with Godric's help she moved her legs to the outside of Eric's, pulling the much older vampire in for a much more intimate touch of his skin against hers.

Pressing hard against the girl, Godric bit into Eric's other shoulder. His hips began moving against both of theirs, pushing each of them harder into the other. Kit realized her fangs first to breathe, but the two vampires kept going. By now she was sure she'd be dizzy from blood loss, but all she felt was the euphoria of having them all connected.

Godric let go of Eric to kiss Kit hard, letting her taste Eric's blood on his lips, before leaning back slightly to give Eric his wrist. Reluctantly, he let go of the blond to take his maker's blood. One last bite into Kit's shoulder was all she needed for her body to shake hard, coming apart between the two and glowing as bright as the mid-day sun. Neither vampire moved, too stunned to leave her body and unwilling to.

Sorry for the short chapter, breaking it here so I can start new, had most of that written ages ago… I do have more in the works.

Note: "Na stad, Godric, bidh e a 'goirteachadh cho mòr!" means "Do not stop, Godric, it hurts so much!"