The Last Goddess
Disclaimer: Unbeta'd, so all mistakes are my own. All copyrights belong to Ms. Harris and Mr. Ball.
Distraction
VLAD'S POV
(After Freya announces it was time for them to leave)
I know she is a Goddess, but I can't believe that she just kicked us all out of my goddaughter's bedchamber and told us that we couldn't enter again until she woke up. That doesn't mean we didn't try, I even had a witch try to get us in. Michael and niall both tried to teleport into her room, but landed right in front of the door.
We finally admitted defeat about two hours before dawn and went to my study to discuss what had happened in the last few hours. I tell Michael and Niall everything that I had noticed in the past few weeks while Michael was gone. The only explanation that we came up with as to why no one noticed is that 1) Kristina has a very high pain tolerance and 2) she is very good at hiding her emotions, she has absolute control over all of them.
We all decide that there is nothing any of us can do until Kristina wakes up. Niall announces that he must return to faerun, since there is no one there to run things right now, but that he will be back before she wakes. Michael decides to stay on the compound; like Kristina, he has a room here. We are basically brothers. I also have a suite at their estates.
As much as it pains me to do it, I make myself go to my day chamber. I lay there just thinking things over for hours. When I finally look at the clock, I see it strike 12 noon. My goddaughter has been dead for 12 hours and will be for another 12 hours. I finally allow myself to succumb to the pull of the sun.
When I rise, I look at the clock and it is only two in the afternoon, damn. For once I wish that I needed more rest. At my age I can easily go an entire day without sleep, I still feel the pull, but I can stay awake.
My two oldest children can as well. I shut my bonds off with all of my children years ago, I can feel them, but they can't feel me. If I needed them, I would open the bond. But other than that I leave them to their own emotions.
Thinking about my children always makes me miss them. I love them all and they have made me very proud. Two of them are kings and one is a sheriff. Godric; He is so much like me. He doesn't wish to rule, not yet at least. He says he knows he will eventually but that now is not the time.
Godric is only a sheriff so that he can keep an eye on his child, Eric. Godric is over 2,000 years old; his child is over 1,000 years old. They both have no desire to rule, but are both sheriff's. The Viking is sheriff of area 5 in Louisiana, under that infantile queen. Godric is sheriff of area 9 in Texas, under King Stan.
Stan isn't too bad; he is a very just and fair ruler and is around 800 years old. He is the 4th oldest vampire in the America's. That is why he holds a seat on the Supernatural Council as a Representative for Vampires. I knew his maker well before he met his final death around 250 years ago.
I hold no political position other than being a vampire elder. It demands respect, but requires no political ties. I think I will pay a visit to my oldest; it has been a few centuries since I have seen him.
Sitting here, remembering my children has been a great distraction. It is now just after four in the afternoon. Five more hours until the sunsets; it is too early to call Godric. I guess I shall call "My King", Hayden and inform him that I will be leaving the area.
Dialing his number that only our bloodline and Kristina has, I wait for him to answer.
Hayden: "Hello?"
Me: "Good evening, Your Majesty." I say with a smirk.
Hayden: "Ha Ha, funny."
Me: "I thought so."
Hayden: "What can I do for you this evening, Sire?"
Me: "I just wanted to let you know that I will be planning a trip here shortly to visit your brother and wanted to make sure you weren't going to need me."
Hayden: "Well, I have the kingdom ball on Saturday that I would like for you to attend. Kristina said that you would be escorting her."
I had forgotten about that. I wonder if she will be up to going still.
Me: "I will check with Kristina and make sure that she still wishes to go, but either way I will be there, my child."
Hayden: "sire, is everything all right? I tried to call Kristina before dawn to wish her a happy birthday, but she didn't answer or call me back. She always answers my calls." Kristina and Hayden have been close for many years. They act like a mix between best friends and siblings.
Me: "She will be fine my child. She might have misplaced her phone. I will have her call you when I see her next."
We say our goodbyes and I tell him that I will confirm the ball with Kristina and then send him my travel dates. Well, that killed some more time. It is now just past six, but there is still two and a half hours left before sunset, stupid summer. Luckily for me, I had all of the windows on this floor treated so that no sunlight enters.
I leave my chamber and find Michael. After a brief discussion we both decide we need some blood and distraction. The best place for that is my casino, 'The Enchanted Shamrock'. We have plenty of time until Kristina awakens and Niall has placed two of her Royal Fae guards on the door to her Bedchamber, along with her Lady's Maid and her Personal Guard, Preston. After checking on the guard patrol and making sure everything is secure, we teleport to my office at the casino to find some distraction.
It has been many years since Michael and I have partaken together. Neither of us needs to feed often because of our age. Plus, he usually only drinks live during battle. But tonight we both are in need of the real thing.
I call down to one of my minions, as Kristina calls them, and have two donors sent up. They are both quite attractive and smell pleasant enough, not tainted by drugs or polluted by perfumes. Michael eyes the red head, while I eye the brunette. We both like what we see, so I lead the way down to my "Play-Room" with Michael and his distraction following.
Once we are all in the playroom, I shut and lock the door. As soon as the lock snaps into place, Michael and I both start taking off our distractions clothes. Once they are both naked we scan our eyes over both of them, they are definitely pleasing. Not the most beautiful, but a welcome distraction.
We then look to each other, with a quick nod to each other; we both start to stalk our prey. Their combined arousal is permeating the air, making me hard and I notice Michael seems to be getting slightly uncomfortable as well. We ask them if they are up for some fun with us, and they both anxiously agree.
With that, we pounce. Neither of us are greedy lovers and our distractions get multiple orgasms by each of us before we slam into them. A few more orgasms each, we both strike and release. We then switch donors. A few rounds later, we are all sated. I will admit they were both tasty and not bad lays.
We all get cleaned up, head back up to my office, and glamour the girls into forgetting us. Kristina hates showing up to help me and getting images from all the women I fuck. I may not need a lot of blood, but I do enjoy sex, and I would never take fangbangers to my nest.
Well, that took more time than expected. We have about 5 minutes until Kristina is due to wake up. We get back into the sitting room just in time for her to start screaming her head off. Niall arrives a few seconds after us, but in time to hear Kristina scream. I start banging on the door and screaming, asking if she is all right.
After what seems like hours, but turned out to only be about 45 minutes, her screams stop. After a few minutes of silence, I hear Kristina moving around slightly, and then she tells us that she is fine and is going to take a shower. We agree to meet her in the dining room. I am pretty sure the last 24 hours have been the strangest in my existence.