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Reviews
NoTFaMouUs: That's the damn truth, I'd probably be there too. xD
CaptainPorkChop: Hell yeah, she vibing all the damn time. :D
Momo: Yea, they are! :v
A00000000000000023: I'll put in more moments of him messing around with his computer. He might install in another fan he'll buy using Godric or Eric's credit card that he swiped.
AVoidInTheClouds: Kanin is going to lose his shit when he finds out what Godric promised.
2StepsFromH3LL: I laughed so hard at your review. I'm just imagining Kanin chilling in the mountains without thought of consequence.
Shamelessly Reckless: I find it funny that Godric can promise something so easily without thought of how it will affect Kanin because you're right. If it was Kanin that promised himself instead, Godric would flip his shit.
Twix13: I'm ready for Kanin to get all possessive and mean.
WARNINGS: Guy on guy (Sex) Nora likes marijuana.
Sorry for the typos!
NORA
The aurora borealis danced above her with rippling waves, in the various colors of green and blue, with smaller radiant flashes of purple crawling at the edges. The vampiress inhaled another deep drag of the blunt, enabling the smoke to fill her dead lungs, that she held for a few minutes before exhaling the remainder with satisfaction. Several nights since Godric returned home with her newborn brother in tow departed too swiftly but she found enjoyment in her sweet, baby brother's antics. He was a handful and so fussy when he didn't get his way, erupting into a temper the previous night when he wasn't allowed to taste her or Eric.
He was greedy as well when it came to feeding and she sympathized with her maker when he trembled, paling from the toll of blood loss. It took a lot out of a maker who nourished a newborn themselves without supplying human blood but she crushed her worries silent. It would not do well to recommend human blood for Kanin...or Eric's or hers. Godric was inflexible when it came to raising his progenies his way, other voices proposing ideas to him would not help, they would only make the ancient snap out an irritated growl towards the offender.
Nora inhaled another drag, lifting crystal eyes higher, gazing up at the galaxy illuminated heavens.
Kanin.
Kanin was nothing like Issac in personality.
The reincarnation was so submissive, gentle, and yielding whereas her second eldest brother could be so fiendish and cruel. Kanin didn't have a cruel bone in his body, he cried so beautifully, and craved affection with the entirety of his being. And those qualities provoked Nora to yearn deeply for Kanin without relinquishing the heart aching devotion for her departed brother.
Issac.
Godric was the only one that held authority over Issac, their maker was the only one that could dominate him so thoroughly...but still, Issac was not one to relinquish leverage willingly to anyone, didn't even gift it fully to his own maker. The ancient immortal had to seize it throughout the centuries, playing games constantly, wagering with a coy Issac who delighted in the spectacle of a furious Godric, who in turn, tormented him just as well.
Issac once explained in detailed writing, in his journal, that Godric loved to cheat in the multiple wagers they played. Competitions that could last for years until they were both so pent up with sexual frustration that they clashed with one another and fucked endlessly for weeks before parting ways for periodic decades...or ultimately deciding to play another extended battle of wits and wills.
Nora inhaled another drag of the blunt before suppressing the tip on the marble steps.
Standing up, Nora veered around and entered the residence, passing by the ashtray on the console table, she placed the nub of the blunt in the clean glass before roaming further into the warm dwelling, crystal eyes hunting for her siblings.
ERIC
Eric growled with irritation at Kanin's insistent need to crawl all over him while he labored on the numerous packed files that were sent from Louisiana. Godric was in the process of marking the territory around the edge of his property and had ordered the bored newborn to remain with his siblings. Furthermore, Aoi would be back soon, and the Japanese immortal was bringing his newborn as well. One that was a few weeks over a year in age but was still a potential playmate for a bored Kanin. Nora drifted into the lounge with a breezy smile transmitted their way just as Kanin reached for the opened bottle of blood beside the stacks of papers and laptop. Human blood the infant wasn't allowed to have without Godric's permission.
Eric narrowed his eyes and snagged his brother's wrist, bringing up his other hand to smack the back of Kanin's until the pale flesh beneath was abused red. "Stop being a pest!" He snarled, displaying sharp fangs before releasing his brother, icy glaciers concentrated on the data the laptop screen exhibited.
"Brother!" Nora whispered an astounded hiss and it was certainly aimed toward him. Eric scowled and whirled his aggravated glare around to glance at her, finding the vampiress reaching for the startled newborn. A startled Kanin that held his hand with his other as crimson tears assembled in gray eyes, a pale bottom lip trembled and attractive features twisted.
Eric paled at the abrupt realization of the action he recklessly executed. If Kanin was no longer an infant, the elder would have likely gotten away with the discipline he gave but Kanin was still an infant...and Godric was reacting to his newborn's stress.
The vampire hastily lunged and gathered his tense brother into his arms before Nora could wrap him in hers. Before she could spirit Kanin away to be soothed while the elder faced the wrath of his approaching maker. Eric cursed himself before licking at the falling tears with an apologetic hum. "I'm so sorry, little one."
If Kanin was wrapped in his arms when Godric arrived, at least Eric wouldn't be immediately attacked. Seizing his seat back on the sofa, the elder nuzzled into Kanin's weeping features with murmured apologies until the newborn melted into his arms with unsteady purrs and easing trembles. Eric caressed and rubbed the rumbling back and buried his features into a pale neck with an answering purr, aiming not to tense when the door opened, signaling Godric's entrance. An arrival that spoke of discomfort and injury that he would ultimately have to accept.
Eric understood Kanin's reaction because he had never snapped at him before, never once stuck him with discipline and it shook the younger vampire, surprised him into a fit of tears and stress, and Kanin responded naturally because no one dared to discipline an infant belonging to Godric. Eric pulled taut underneath his brother as the dark energy of their maker hovered over them silently and he waited, unbreathing with rising uncertainty and tension.
But Kanin's tears were quelled and he dismissed the hazard even when Godric pulled him from Eric's arms and hauled him away with a temperamental growl. The blond breathed a silent sigh of relief and glimpsed toward his sister who had paled greatly before the vampires eyed one another for a lengthy period, prompting the female to finally expel a calming laugh.
"Be thankful that Kanin's forgiving, brother."
"You don't better the situation."
KANIN
Pleasure built and time blurred into feverish ecstasy and he moaned uncontrollably, delirious and shameless as the erection upheaved continually into his wrecked body. Kanin shuddered frantically when Godric's cock buried back in, striking his prostate sadistically. The elder had him squashed against the shower wall while the rough pace continued. Squirming when his maker teased one of his nipples raw with his mouth as a hand squeezed his hypersensitive cock. "A-ah!" Before the molten gold pleasure crashed into him with an unexpected collision and a howling screech was compelled out of his raw throat before his eyes rolled and he dangled over the edge of release again. After the pleasured agony passed, Kanin was sagging with uncoordinated movement, whimpering into a shoulder as the bestial rhythm ravaged the oversensitive bundle of nerves.
Every time his maker speared him cock deep with a distinct slap of balls against Kanin's flesh, he sobbed, digging his fingers into shoulders with wants spilling from red lips.
"I need—"
"What do you need?" Godric hissed with wild eyes and an animalistic grin, growling, and grunting with every thrust ramming deep as full lips with the impression of fangs were placing worshiping kisses against his collarbone. Fingers dug deeper into his bruised hips before Godric picked up the rhythm with acceleration and force that Kanin had not yet learned and he shuddered violently with a fresh spill of tears, "I need t-to come!"
"Beg."
Whimpering, Kanin knocked their foreheads together, nestling against his feral maker, uncoordinated and desperate before pleas cascaded from his lips freely, prompting Godric to chuckle out a groan with satisfaction before unbearable euphoria seized his body with an electric shock that curled his toes and rolled his eyes upward in his skull. He babbled incoherently and Godric snarled, sinking fangs into his neck and spilling inside of him as he ejaculated with a choking shout.
Kanin drooped against the rumbling ancient with a sated groan and Godric lapped at his neck, expelling a resounding purr. "I love you." He sough as his maker veered around, shutting the water off, and Kanin tightened his limbs around the tattooed physique while Godric departed the shower.
"You make my soul sing, precious thing." Godric cooed, carrying him out of the bathroom before clambering onto the bed, keeping Kanin imprisoned in a tight embrace. The ancient rolled onto his back, bringing Kanin along for the ride, causing the younger to grunt when the stiffening cock buried deeper in the new position. Godric dug the soles of his feet into the mattress, bending his knees for what was to come. Palms rubbed his sides as he confronted the ravenous stare of his maker beneath him with damp eyes.
"Show me how much you love me, beautiful boy," Godric uttered while fingertips clenched at his flanks. Gray eyes widened and embarrassment twisted his features, "I've never—"
"I would hope not," Godric grumbled with jealousy darkening his characteristics before he was soon softening, "I'll assist, little rabbit, don't be embarrassed. Show me."
Kanin bobbed his head bashfully with downcast eyes, positioning his palms on his maker's pectorals, and he rocked, experimenting before lifting his weight, moaning as the erection dragged against his inner walls before he was forced back down by Godric's hands with a pelvis thrusting upward simultaneously. Impaling him savagely on the throbbing cock, striking his prostate, and Kanin's broadening eyes rolled as his head tilted back for a moment. Oh. "Oh, God."
The ancient beneath him growled out a pleased groan before sporting a deviant grin.
GODRIC
He jolted back into awareness, rapidly comprehending that his sweet lover was missing from his arms. The commotion of fingertips against a neon, backlit keyboard, and rapid mouse clicks chimed simultaneously with the disturbance of warfare and gunfire. Godric veered his inquisitive gaze around and encountered the savory figure of Kanin. Remarkable, quicksilver eyes were trained on the monitor screen and the newborn was beautifully nude with knees to his chest, in a soothing, fetal position while playing a video game. An instinctive posture that numerous newborn vampires performed without self-awareness. The younger was drenched heavily in the essence of their rough copulation, motivating Godric to expel a pleased growl of fixation, eyeing the back of a pale neck with expanding pupils.
"Again?" Kanin questioned with a masculine drone, not once withdrawing his eyes from the monitor. Again. Oh, yes. Again and again and again and after...the ancient broadcasted a peal of wicked laughter, "I want to fuck you until you're inflated with my seed and scent," Godric lifted himself from the bed and drifted toward the younger immortal who drew taut with trickling embarrassment as he idled in his fetal position. "And after, I'm going to plug your greedy, little hole so my cum can't escape." Humiliation roared from the depths of Kanin and he quivered with a tense form, forsaking the video game before a prolonged, mortified whine ejected from his throat. Dismissing the technology in front of him, Kanin concealed his features into his palms, hiding his wide stare and withering away from delicious shame and heightening arousal. "Oh my god."
"Godric, Aoi, and Benjamin have arrived." Eric rumbled from the doorway, prompting the tattooed ancient to purse his lips with flustration. "Another time, my love." He growled, dark eyes watching the apprehension ease out of pale shoulders before narrowed gray eyes veered around to glare at him from a peripheral vision, "Pervert." Kanin grumbled from his seat.
"Have you fed tonight, brother?" Eric cooed out his question, reaching to spin Kanin around in the computer chair before caressing the side of pale features with knuckles, apologetic and affectionate.
"Only once because Godric starves me!"
Godric's mouth dropped without his approval and he sputtered with shock. Kanin!
"I haven't starved you yet!" The ancient gasped out with swelling disbelief as the newborn expelled fangs at the thought of blood. "I'm hungry." Darkening gray were immediately veering around to land on his insulted figure with a predator gaze while Eric chuckled with entertainment.
KANIN
"Kanin, don't be rude." Godric scolded with a vexed expression, finding him peeking out from around Eric's back. The small stature of his maker lingered beside the immortal known as Aoi, as the progeny of the unfamiliar vampire stepped closer, and without Kanin's approval, he was hissing toward Benjamin. "Kanin!" Godric snarled and he flinched, backing into Nora in the process. The young vampire trembled as Nora steadied him with hands rubbing his back soothingly.
"He's only a baby, my dearest. Look at him, he's terrified." The stranger, Aoi remarked...toward Godric. Aimed at his maker with a longing gaze. Baby! Dearest! What did the immortal mean by that? What was going on between them? Red, hot jealousy coated Kanin's vision before a snarl expelled from his throat, rage exploded into his senses and he lunged for Aoi.
Benjamin was suddenly in his path and he crashed into the other newborn, sinking fangs into a chestnut-toned neck as fingernails clawed fire down his back, tearing the fabric of his shirt, and they were both crumpling to the floor, hissing and spitting in a hostile ball of limbs. A brutal hand clamped down on the nape of his neck and squeezed until Kanin released the other with a gasping whine before he was dragged away. His narrowed, pupil-blown stare discovered Aoi lifting his progeny by the front of his shirt with a savage hiss aimed at Benjamin's startled expression but before Kanin could laugh with wild entertainment, he was spun around by his shoulders to find Godric snarling down at him with lethal fangs, prompting the blood to drain from his face. Distress erupted in his abdomen and operating on instincts, the newborn sagged in the indestructible hold of his maker, and he demonstrated the underside of his jaw to furious sea-green eyes with a timid whimper.
"Perhaps, we can try again later, the sun will rise soon." Aoi could be heard as sharp ivory dragged across his adam's apple. "My children, oversee Aoi and Benjamin to their resting quarters while I reprimand your brother."
Anxiety intensified, prompting the young vampire to shake as the brutal hand of his maker clamped around the back of his neck once again and steered him out of the room and down the stairs. He was forced inside a bedroom that smelled strongly of Godric before the hand navigated him around, only for lips to seize his with a passionate kiss. "My beautiful boy." The ancient sighed afterward and Kanin was rapidly confused. "I thought I was in trouble." He stated against full lips that curled into a proud grin. "So much trouble, little rabbit. Do you truly not realize what you've done?"
Anxiety strained Kanin's characteristics and he pulled taut against the body of his maker. "...No?"
"You fought beautifully against an older vampire."
"So?"
"An infant beat a year-old newborn. You had him by the throat." Godric cooed with pride, memorized with expanded pupils before nuzzling against his alarmed features. "You were gorgeous, so very vicious. Trapped in your childish jealousy."
"It wasn't childish!" Kanin hissed, "Who is he?"
"An ally to our family, our clan. A vampire older than even I, and someone you will show respect, do you understand?"
"No!" Kanin hissed, flaring up in his maker's arms before cringing under the ominous expression that Godric now sported.
"No?" His maker narrowed sea-green eyes at him while lips pulled down into a small frown.
"I don't like how he looks at you." The younger immortal whispered with hesitancy, remaining taut under the predator gaze.
"Your jealousy is natural, my love but it's uncalled for," Godric replied after an unpredictable moment, "I am yours and you are mine so I expect you to get along with our guests. No more fights."
Kanin nodded with tense features that ultimately melted away when Godric purred and wrapped him into a tight embrace, an affectionate hug that he effortlessly and happily reciprocated with an appreciative sigh.