Chapter Twenty Nine:
Weeks passed since the argument over the witches, since it had been decided that for the time being, I would keep my distance from them. I hadn't kept my end of the bargain completely. While I didn't go to that coven meeting, or any others, I did find myself frequently visiting Merlotte's a few times a week to chat with Holly, to seek out her guidance. I was surprised that she so freely gave it to me, treating me more than just the common stranger that I was. And I appreciated that. I didn't feel an ounce of darkness from her. She simply was living the lifestyle of a religion she believed in with all of her heart. She didn't dabble into dark magic, not like the others may have. I felt like I could trust her, like I could depend on her.
Of course, Eric and Godric never had to know about those little visits to Bon Temps. A part of me wondered if they did know, even though I always made sure to be back in Shreveport by the time the sun was setting. But if they did have an idea of what I was up to during the day, they hadn't voiced it to me. Maybe I was finally able to get one over on the vampires. I doubted it, but who knew.
Things had been slow between the three of us at first during those few weeks. There was still tension in the air over the argument, and it took effort on all of our parts to put the subject to rest and move on. And we did. I even suggested a date night. Godric had been thoroughly confused by what a date meant, but Eric hadn't been pleased at all. Of course, I had managed to get him to agree eventually, and that was how we had found ourselves sitting in the back of a small, vampire friendly restaurant, just the three of us. I had dressed up for the occasion in a piece from the new wardrobe Eric had graciously bought me. He had all but forced me to go shopping, giving me his credit card and everything. I should have had more pride and refused him, but if I wasn't getting sex from the vampire (of course that was my own fault) then I was at least going to get some clothes out of it. Eric was pleased at the new pieces I had worn at Fangtasia, and tonight's dress was no different. It was a black satin dress covered with lace. The cupped sleeves covered my dainty shoulders, the neckline plunging lower than I normally would have liked. The skirt of the dress hugged my curves comfortably before falling to mid thigh. The look on both Eric and Godric's faces when I stepped into the restaurant that night to meet them had been priceless. I had always wanted to make jaw drops, and that's exactly what I had done.
The two vampires cleaned up nicely as well. Godric wore a pair of grey dress slacks and a dark blue button up shirt. The sleeves of the sort were rolled up passed his elbow and nearly all the way p to his shoulder, showing off just a hint of the tattoos on his upper arms. The one crossing from one collar bone to the other peaked out from the top of his shirt where he kept a few of the buttons undone. Eric was dressed in all black, no surprise there. But he looked dashing in the black slacks and black button up shirt that too had the sleeves rolled up, though only to his elbows. A smirk was also worn, but it was rare to see Eric without it.
"Like what you see?" Eric sat back in his seat, a smug smirk spread across his lips as he licked his lips at me. "I can't wait to take you home tonight..."
"And who says I'm going home with you tonight." I sent him my own wicked smirk.
"You can't continue to tease us like this, lover." Eric leaned forward, his gaze sweeping over my body and I couldn't help but blush as I imagined what he was thinking. "I'm not going to be patient forever."
"Oh you can keep it in your pants for a little while longer." I snorted.
"Are you sure about that, Savannah?" Godric raised an eyebrow, a playful smile on his lips. "This is Eric we're talking about."
"Good point." My smirk widened as Eric scowled at his maker. Before he could utter a word however, our waitress came over with our bill. Her hips swayed as she walked away, and I caught her flashing the vampires a seductive smile over her shoulder a few times. I rolled my eyes at her attempts to gain their attention. Tough luck, honey, they were all... "Eric, what the fuck are you doing?"
"What?" Eric faked a look of innocence as he looked away from the waitress's swaying hips.
"Are you looking at her?" I crossed my arms over my chest with a raised eyebrow.
"If I said yes, would that make you jealous enough to have sex with me?"
I thought about it for a moment before rolling my eyes. "No."
"Damn." Eric shook his head before his gaze travelled back to the waitress who was now bending over unnecessarily as she grabbed the pen I was sure she had purposely dropped. "Now that's a fine piece of..."
"If you finish that, I will stab you with a fork." I threatened, my lips pursing together.
"You are jealous." Godric mused, a hint of amusement in his orbs.
"You should try it, Godric." Eric flashed his maker a wide smirk.
"Hm..." Godric gazed around the room before finding a girl not much older than I was sitting at a table not too far away. I frowned as I looked between Godric and the girl who was now blushing and giggling, despite the fact that she had a date sitting across from her.
"Okay, this really isn't funny."
"Oh I think it is." An almost identical smirk crossed Godric's face.
"I'm not having sex with either of you, so you might as well just stop." I voiced just a little too loud. I blushed as I realized heads were beginning to turn in our direction. I hissed at the two vampires as I shoved at their shoulders, trying to gain their attention once again. "Stop it. I'm jealous, are you happy. You're mine!"
"A little possessive, aren't we?" Eric raised an eyebrow.
"Shut up, you're the king of being possessive." I muttered and stood up. "Just pay the damn bill and let's hurry this up."
"I think I'm having a little too much fun, aren't you, Godric?" Eric seemed to be in no rush at all to leave.
"Godric!" I whined.
"We could stay for a little while longer." Godric eyed me out the corner of his eye.
"Oh, you are both cruel and mean." I pouted as I pushed the hem of my dress down as I stormed away from the table and towards the exit. Neither of the vampires followed, which annoyed me, but I knew this was all a part of their game. Neither of them would think about cheating, that much I was certain about. But it didn't mean the little green monster wasn't raging inside of me.
"Miss Kingsley." A voice pulled me from my inner rampage over that slutty waitress.
I blinked as I stepped out of the restaurant to find none other than Bill Compton crossing the street.
"Oh, hi Bill." I offered the vampire a small smile as he reached me, though I flashed a dark look back at the restaurant.
"I'm surprised to see you without Eric and Godric." Bill mused, and I could tell he was still uncomfortable being around me because of my powers. I did appreciate that he didn't try and kill me however, that was an improvement to the last time we met.
"They're inside. Flirting. With someone who isn't me." I replied bitterly and like any jealous girlfriend would have.
"Your arrangement with those two is quite...peculiar." Bill admitted.
"It's peculiar to me too sometimes." I shrugged. "But I...I love them." I wasn't sure why I was saying this to Bill of all people.
"It's hard to think that Eric could love anyone at all. But then again, there was Sookie..." Bill trailed off, a look of sadness crossing his face.
"Who?" I asked curiously. I had heard that name being thrown around more often than I would have cared for. I didn't know who she was, but it sounded like she was more than just some girl. She was someone special to Eric, and to Bill by the looks of it. But then, who was she? What was Eric's history with her? And why had he or Godric never mentioned her to me directly?
"No one." Bill shook his head. "She's no one."
"No, she's someone, I can tell by the look on your face." I tilted my head to the side. "Who is she?"
"Who's who?" Eric's voice sounded from behind me as he and Godric slipped out of the restaurant, thankfully skank free.
"Bill mentioned a Sookie, and I was just wondering who she was. You and Godric have mentioned her name in passing before." I gazed up at the blonde, watching as his expression froze before he quickly masked his impending emotions. Now I really knew something was up. Who was this girl? "Who is she, Eric? Who's Sookie?"
"No one at all." Eric's voice was strained. "Isn't that right, Bill?"
Bill looked between us with an uncomfortable expression on his face and nodded.
"I know you're lying." I planted my hands on my hips. "Who is she, Eric?"
"I said no one." His eyes narrowed. "Let it go, Savannah."
"No." I shook my head stubbornly. "Who is she? Godric? You must know who she is."
"Savannah, I don't think this is the time or the place." Godric sighed.
I sent him a glare. "I think this is a perfect time and place for this. Someone just tell me who she is. If she isn't important than you should have no trouble telling me."
"She's going to find out about Sookie eventually, Eric." Bill sighed after a moment, his gaze falling to the sidewalk sadly. "We might as well tell her. She is your human now. Sookie is...she's gone."
I risked a glance up at Eric and saw the conflict in his blue orbs. Why was he so conflicted? Who was this girl and what was there between them? She wasn't just some brainless twat Eric had slept with or used as a blood bag. He wouldn't be acting this way if she was. She meant something to him, but what exactly? And why was I so jealous? She was out of the picture, or so it seemed. He loved me. He wanted me now. I felt confident about that fact, or at least as confident as I could feel. But I still wanted to know who this was, what their relationship had been.
"Not now, Savannah." Eric looked away, his hands slipping into his jean pockets. "Not tonight."
"Then when? What are you hiding from me?" I frowned. "Why are you lying to me?"
"I said not now."
My jaw clenched as I glared at the blonde. Why was he hiding this from me? if she had meant nothing to him, then he would have just told me that. But he was hiding something from me. He was hiding her from me. I didn't want to feel jealous, but I was. Because this was different than that slutty waitress. This was someone who meant something to Eric, who had been important enough in his life that he wanted to hide it from me. And that hurt. Didn't I deserve to know if there was some girl vying for Eric's heart? Shouldn't I know if I had competition? Eric however, seemed adamant to not spill a single thing.
"Eric, please. I want to know." I tried a softer approach, stepping close to the vampire. "Please just..."
"I'm done with this." He flashed me one last dark glare before suddenly, a gust of wind blew my hair back and Eric had disappeared. I sighed heavily as I ran a hand through my hair. Everything had been going so perfectly. Our evening had been light hearted, something we all so desperately needed. I was happier than I had been in so long. And now this had popped up, Eric had just run off, and I was still left wondering who in the world Sookie was.
"I should take my leave." Bill nodded curtly before turning and returning to the SUV that sat on the opposite side of the street.
I watched as he slid into the car before it took off down the street seconds later, leaving Godric and I alone on the quiet sidewalk. I risked a glance at the vampire and found his eyes boring right through me.
"You didn't have to push him on the matter, Savannah." Godric sighed as he shook his head.
"Am I not allowed to be curious about some girl who obviously meant something to him?" I wrapped my arms around myself. "That's not fair."
"Eric cares about you now, that's all you need to know."
"So he cared about this Sookie girl then."
"Eric is over a thousand years old, Savannah. You cannot expect him to not have a past with women." Godric reminded me. "You too have a past with men, do you not?"
"Yeah but..."
"I think you should drop it, Savannah."
"You know, you were always on my side when I first found out you were Eric's maker." I muttered.
"Eric's my progeny. I'll always love him; I'll always care about him. And I'll always be on his side."
"So I'm just what...nothing to you."
"Don't do that. Don't twist what I say." Godric rubbed the bridge of his nose. "This isn't the evening Eric and I had planned for you, Savannah."
My arms tightened around myself as I looked away, tears beginning to form in my eyes. I wished I could just erase the last few minutes of this night and go back to how we were inside of that restaurant. I didn't want my vampires angry with me, but I also didn't want there to be secrets between us. Sure, I did have a past with men, but honestly they hadn't meant a damn thing to me. I knew Eric has had a past with women; Godric surely has had a past with them too. They've slept with countless of women in some form or fashion during their lives, and I've accepted that. But this was different than just another slutty girl he had taken to his bed. This Sookie, whoever she was, had meant more to him than that. But what? What had she been to Eric? And where was she now? I didn't want to give Eric my heart, like I had slowly been doing, only for Sookie to come waltzing back into the picture. Because if Eric broke my heart, I honestly didn't know how I would react and how it would affect my relationship with Godric. He had said it perfectly that first night we had made these arrangements; one little heartbreak, and it would destroy all of us.
"Please don't do that." a heavy sigh emitted from Godric's lips as he stepped in front of me, raising his hand to cup my cheek. "Please don't cry."
"I love him, Godric. I love both of you. I don't want to get hurt." I whispered out, a tear slipping down my cheek. "I just don't want to be heartbroken because of some other girl."
Godric drew me in for an embrace, his arms wrapping securely around me. I sighed as I laid my cheek against his chest, the tears cascading down my cheeks and wetting his dark shirt. My own arms circled around Godric, clutching onto him and refusing to let go. My heart ached at the mere thought of losing either Eric or Godric in any possible way. I had decided to split my heart into two when I had agreed to be both of theirs. My heart was already fragile when I entrusted them with my vulnerability. I trusted them to love to, to take care of me, to hold me like Godric was doing on this night. I knew there was a possibility of heartbreak. I knew there would be tears and screaming and everything you could expect out of a normal relationship. But I also had known deep inside of myself when I went into this that I would never love another like I loved both Eric and Godric. They may be vampires, and we may not be able to be together for an eternity, but for right now, they were enough, they were my entire world. They were the pieces to my unfinished puzzle. But if I happened to lose just one of those pieces, everything would crumble down around me and there would just be no fixing it. You couldn't finish a puzzle without all the pieces after all.
"Eric loves you, Savannah. He loves you, not Sookie." Godric assured, stroking my hair in comfort. "He chose you, my love. He's chosen to love you and only you. Don't question that; don't doubt the love he has for you. He's never loved another like he has you. Never in our thousand years together have I ever seen him the way that I see him with you now. Cherish that, Savannah. Don't push him away."
I knew Godric was right. I shouldn't be pushing at Eric over something that might mean nothing. He had chosen me; he had chosen to love me and not this other girl. I wasn't sure of what happened between them, if there was even anything there. But I was the woman he sought out now; I was the one he had chosen to give his dead still heart to. That's what should matter right now, nothing else.
"I should go apologize, shouldn't I?" I pulled away from Godric after a few minutes more of his hand stroking my hair. I rubbed at my teary eyes, willing the tears away as I calmed myself down.
"Perhaps he should be doing some of the apologizing." He offered a small smile.
"I could accept that." I couldn't help but return the smile. Godric was always able to make me smile when all I wanted to do was curl up in a ball and cry. "Where do you propose he is?"
"He has an apartment not far from here. He's there."
"How do you know?" I wondered as I took his outstretched hand, our fingers intertwining.
"A bond between a maker and child is a special one. It's deeper even than the blood bond that I share with you. It's possible, that after many years, my blood may eventually leave your system. But with Eric, our bond will always remain, if not grow stronger, over time." Godric explained as we began walking down the sidewalk, passing where Eric's red corvette was sitting and even further from where I had parked.
"You really love him, don't you?" I glanced up at him.
The was a loving smile adorning his lips, a smile I had seen on my own mother's face throughout the past twenty one years of my life. Godric loved Eric like a parent would love a child, and I doubt that would ever change. The two vampires may evolve into two entirely different people, much like Godric already had, but the love, the loyalty they shared for one another, that would always remain strong, it could never be broken.
Godric and I walked in silence the rest of the way to the modern apartment building we fell to a stop in front of. It was one of the newer designed buildings near the centre of downtown, and I was amazed that Eric had an apartment here of all places. Then again, only the best would do for that vampire. He thought himself to be a king, minus the title, and thought he should be treated as one. So of course he would own real estate in one of the most expensive buildings in all of Shreveport. I didn't get much of a chance to gawk at the architecture of the building however, as Godric swept me inside to the minimally designed lobby. A door man nodded at us, and must have been used to Godric as he never questioned where we were going. Godric led the way over to the elevator, pressing the button and waiting patiently for the moving contraption to return back down to ground level. Once it had, we stepped into the empty elevator and Godric pressed the highest number before stepping into place beside me.
"So, Eric lives here huh?" I commented.
"Some of the time. I've been residing here as of late. I don't like to impose on my child when I visit." Godric informed.
"So if he doesn't live here most of the time, then where does he live?"
"That, my dear, is not for me to tell you."
"More secrets." I rolled my eyes.
"It's the matter of safety that he tells very little people about his safe houses. You can understand the risk of having too people know about where he goes to ground." Godric sent me a look.
He had me there. I could understand why a vampire wouldn't want people to know where they fall into their dead rest for the day. They're only vulnerable during the day, and that's when some sick psychos like the fellowship of the sun followers would try and burn as many vampires as possible to rid the world of their evil. That entire church was completely bonkers I was certain.
"Here we are..."
My eyes grew as wide as saucers as the elevator came to a stop, the doors opening to a huge entire floor penthouse suite. It was spectacular. I had lived in a small, cramped two bedroom townhouse my entire life, and when I had moved up to Connecticut, I hadn't exactly lived in the best looking apartment around. I had never really money. I wasn't poor necessarily, my mother always provided me with whatever I needed. But this...this was just breathtaking. The view alone from the floor to ceiling glass window that extended nearly the entire wall opposite of the elevator was just out of this world. You could see all of Shreveport, and I suspected, if I looked hard enough, I would find my own lit up house in the distance.
"This is amazing." I let out the breath I hadn't even realized I had been holding as I followed Godric out of the elevator and into the apartment. I had to blink a few times and even pinch myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming this. It was something out of the magazines that you would be in awe over, but never once think about standing in yourself. And my two vampires stayed here occasionally? Wow, just wow.
"You reaction is amusing." Godric admitted with a soft chuckle.
"I'm sorry, but this place is just wow. You saw my apartment back in Connecticut, it was...oh wow, there's a second floor?" I spied the stairs ascending to a second level. "My mind has officially been blown."
I felt Godric's hand on my back as he led me through a small foyer and into a living room, the floor tiled with the most expensive and beautiful stone I've ever seen. I was studying the floor so closely that I nearly would have walked right into a hard wall of a person if Godric hadn't stopped me. He jostled me back into reality as I slowly lifted my gaze up to find Eric glaring down at me, his arms crossed over his chest. He didn't look one bit pleased with me, and I guess I could understand that. I had been harassing him over someone of his past that obviously hadn't ended well. Or maybe it had ended well, and that was the problem. Either way, I should be giving Eric the benefit of the doubt. I loved him and he apparently loved me. Sure there might this other girl out there that he had had feelings for. But right now, I was the one standing before him, not her.
"Hi." I greeted shyly, the anger radiating off of the vampire.
"Get out." Eric snapped bitterly. "I don't want you here."
"Well I want her here." Godric sent him a pointed look.
"But I don't."
"Don't act like a newborn, my child. Just let her speak."
My eyes widened. I hadn't thought about what I was going to say to Eric. "I...er..."
"Spit it out already."
"I'm sorry?" I offered half heartedly. I knew I should be apologizing to Eric, but as I stood there now before him, with his eyes staring down at me darkly, I was at a loss of words.
"That's it. You're sorry. That's all you have to say for doubting me? For doubting how much I care about you?"
"Bill just mentioned Sookie and I got a bit jealous, okay?"
"You didn't question my looking at the waitress tonight in that way." Eric pointed out.
"That waitress was just a slut who, if I wasn't yours, would just be some girl you slept with. But I have a feeling that this Sookie was a lot more than that." I shrugged.
"It shouldn't even matter. You shouldn't doubt me."
"I'm allowed to be jealous. I'm allowed to be a bit self conscious." I wrapped my arms around myself. "I'm sorry for pressing for information in front of Bill. I'm sorry for asking a lot of questions. I just...I just want to make sure that you're not going to break my heart, Eric. I don't want..."
"Do you think so little of me?" His anger wasn't wavering at all.
"That's not what I'm saying, Eric..." I sighed.
"Then please, tell me, what are you saying?"
"I don't know who Sookie is to you. She may be someone you loved, she may not have been. She was something though, and I wished I hadn't had to learn about her from Bill Compton of all people. We're supposed to be honest with one another. We aren't supposed to be lying." I caught his anger growing and I quickly finished my train of thought. "But you are right, I shouldn't doubt anything. Because you chose me. Whoever she may be, you chose me, and you love me. And I shouldn't doubt that."
"You're damn right." My apology didn't seem to faze him at all.
"Eric, she's apologized. Let it go. You did lie to her, after all. We haven't been entirely honest."
Eric narrowed his eyes. "She should have trusted me. She should have realized that I hadn't told her about Sookie for a reason. That I no longer care about her. She shouldn't have embarrassed me in front of Bill fucking Compton."
"And I'm sorry about that." I tried to reach out to him.
Eric didn't accept my apology, and he didn't accept my attempt to calm him down either as within seconds, he had shoved me against the wall, pinning me there with a death grip on my arms.
"Don't you get that I fucking love you, not her?" he hissed.
I couldn't understand the emotions surging through me as I stared up into those deep blue eyes boring down at me. I wanted to be furious with him for how he was acting. He had lied to me; he still was lying to me. And he had the audacity to be angry with me for questioning him over it. He was using physical force, yet again, to prove that he was the dominant, that I was just his human. And that bothered me. That pissed me off. And yet at the same time, as his fingers dug into my arms, as I peered into those orbs, I could feel my body begin to tighten. Because it wasn't entirely anger that was radiating off of Eric, but also a thick wave of sexual tension. It had been months since we had first met, since we had first kissed. If what he had said was true, he had spent months afterwards thinking about me, wanting me like a part of me had always wanted him. And now I was his, I was willingly both his and Godric's, and I had yet to give myself over to him. You could only take no so many times before someone would reach their breaking point. And Eric I think, has reached his.
"Eric..." I whispered out, trying to raise a hand up to caress his cheek.
He grasped onto my wrist however, and pinned it to the wall beside my head. He did so with my other wrist before pressing his entire body against mine. It should have felt awkward, as he was taller and broader than I was. But it only felt intimate, sexual even. I could feel his arousal beginning to grow as he brushed himself against me. My eyes fluttered and I had to fight to control my composure. I was breathing heavily as Eric lowered his extended fangs to my neck, using his nose to brush away the hair covering his desired pulsing vein. The moment I felt those cold razor sharp incisors, a gasp emitted from my lips. My pumping blood quickened, matching my racing heart beat, and I knew Eric could feel it as a growl sounded from the back of his throat and his fangs pressed harder against the vein. Just a little bit more pressure and my sweet blood would be his, my life in his hands to do with it as he pleased. Maybe in a sense, he was my dominant and I was his submissive. I didn't like the terms, but what could you call this? He held all of the control, not me.
But that wasn't entirely true. Because I was a necromancer, I did hold part of the control. At any time, if I could tap into that power, I could easily control Eric, or at least tell him to stop. I could have done so at any time as Eric's body pressed into mine so hard, a whimper escaped my lips. One of his hands left my wrist, causing my arm to fall lifelessly to my side. I stared up at the ceiling, not knowing what else to do as Eric's fingertips gliding down the side of my dress before reaching the hem. He was hiking the bottom of the dress up over my tanned thighs before I could even stop him, forcing his pant covered erection between my legs. It was a moan this time, that was gasped out as my eyes closed, the feel of his arousal so close to my own. That control I could have held, that I could have manipulated like a good necromancer would have, it all slipped away as I felt Eric's lips brushing along my neck, his tongue darting out to taste me. I shuddered against him, my breathing growing erratic. I've had sensual experiences with Eric, and even some with both him and Godric. But this, this was different than those times. Eric had always known that we couldn't have sex, that I was too afraid of what could happen if we did. He always knew the boundaries.
But tonight was different. Tonight, there were no boundaries to think of.
I should have remembered my fear, remembered the reason I had set out this rule of no sex with either of my desirable vampires. But as Eric grinded his hips against mine, his arousal pressing harder against me, I couldn't even remember why I hadn't submitted to him sooner. That anger was fading away and was being replaced with want, with need. The sexual tension in the room was almost unbearable, and I was ready to loosen the reigns and just let what was natural happen.
But there was another vampire to consider. Eric and I weren't alone in his penthouse suite. Godric was standing by the couch, his gaze boring right through Eric and me, watching us closely. I couldn't just have sex right here and now in front of him. That wouldn't be fair. Would it even be fair to offer Eric sex when Godric had been the first I should have been with intimately? Did he care? Was it hard to watch his progeny be given that intimacy while he had been denied? My emotions were a whirlwind now, not sure what to think, what to do. On one hand, I just wanted Eric to ravish me, to bring me to an earth shattering orgasm. But on the other hand, what about Godric? I loved him, I desired him just as much as I did Eric. Every time I looked at that sweet face of his, I felt my arousal growing, my needs becoming more apparent. I didn't want to choose one over the other, not like this anyways.
"Godric..." I breathed out as Eric's lips found my weak spot. "What about..."
Before I could even comprehend what was happening, Eric spun us around, his back now pressed against the wall with me standing like complete putty before him. My eyes remained shut, but I had to grasp onto his strong arms to keep from falling over from the sheer intensity of the power that I could feel seeping from the vampire and into me. I could feel everything at that moment as his lips met mine. I could not only feel his physical arousal, his desire for me, but emotionally, I could feel it all. I could see the need, the want. I could feel the love he held for me, a love that he wanted to take to the next level. He had patiently waited, or at least as patiently as he could, for this. But waiting time was over.
I swallowed hard as Eric's lips parted from mine, his tongue sweeping across both of my lips, as if tasting me. I trembled from his actions, melting against the vampire as I struggled to keep upright.
"Master." Eric's voice was hoarse with sexual desire.
I wanted to question what Eric meant, but I was rendered speechless when I felt a gust of wind before suddenly, a warm, bare chest was pressed against my back. The moment Godric and I touched, the moment I was pressed between those two vampires, something happened inside of me. It felt like the last locked door deep inside of me was unlocked. A rush of power suddenly just swept right through me, cursing through my veins before being pushed right into both Eric and Godric. They gasped as they paused, as they fell still around me. The power surged through all of us, filling us up entirely with a warmth that I had never felt before. My body tingled, pleasure whipping through each of us with such force, I found my body beginning to grow limp. It was only Godric's arm that wrapped around my waist, and Eric's hands cupping my face that kept me from slipping to the floor.
"W-what is this?" I asked barely above a whisper. My body was shaking almost uncontrollably between the two. It wasn't painful however, and instead, it was intoxicating. I felt high already off of this pleasure cursing through me. I just never wanted it to stop, despite how new and unknown it was.
"It's your power." Godric was the one to answer, whispering in my ear. "The magic inside of you, it's spreading to Eric as I, as if trying to bind us to you in a way that only blood should be able to."
"It feels..." Eric let out a sigh of content. "Amazing."
I could only nod in agreement. I let the pleasure wash over me, take over my body completely. There was no point in controlling these sensations, in fighting back. I didn't even want to fight back. And in fact, I wanted more of it. I wanted to feel Eric's lips on mine; I wanted to feel Godric's hands caressing my tightened and ready body. I wanted them more than I've ever wanted them before, more than I've wanted anything else in my life.
The two must have felt what I desired, because Eric's lips met with mine only seconds later. I moaned into the kiss, allowing his exploring tongue access as it darted in and met with mine. One of his hands curled around the back of my neck, pulling me even closer. I was so lost in that magical kiss, that I had nearly forgotten that Godric was there at all. Until, however, I felt his warm hands gliding over my shoulders, teasing at the skin just above my zipper before he began tugging it down. I willingly submitted as the capped sleeves were pushed over my shoulders and slid down my arms as the dress slipped from my form, leaving me in nothing else but a matching black lingerie set. The moment I felt Godric's hands on my bare sides, exploring my now exposed skin, it felt like electric shocks were cursing between us. I moaned even louder as Eric's lips parted from mine before they began exploring my neck once again. I threw my head back, resting it on Godric's shoulder as his fingertips glided over every inch of my bare skin as he could possibly touch. His touch was feather light, though, teasing my body, teasing my growing arousal. My legs felt weak as Godric's hands drew lower and to the top of my black lacy panties. A gasp sounded from my lips as he teased the skin just above the waistband, Eric's hands circling around me and to my bra clasp while his lips continued to attack my neck.
I was floating on air as the bra straps were being slipped off of my shoulders, the bra soon finding its way onto the stone tiled floor. My eyes snapped open as I felt Eric's first touches on my breasts. His hands explored the fleshy mounds, his thumbs brushing across my nipples. I almost couldn't breathe as his fingers tweaked at the erect nipples, toying with them, toying with me. It was when his lips dipped down to one of the nipples that I was nearly sent over the edge. That magic was still being shared between us. With every touch, with every caress, with every kiss, that magic spread through each other, as if we were sharing our essences. And in a way, we were.
"Is this what you want?" Godric's voice was low and seductive as his lips kissed the back of my neck. "Is it my progeny and I that you give yourself too entirely?"
"Y-yes!" I gasped out, my eyes fluttering back shut as Godric hooked his fingers into either side of my panties before very slowly stripping me of them. I was left naked between these very clothed men and I knew that had to change quickly. I tried to raise my hands from Eric's arms, but Godric clasped onto my wrists and stopped me.
"Let us show you what it means to be truly shared between us, my love." He tongue darted out to that weak spot below my ear and I squirmed between the two. "You are ours tonight."
Those four words made up my mind for me in that split second. My fears, my doubts, whatever had held me back in the past, it no longer existed, at least not for this night. Tonight, despite all that had happened in the last hour, I was truly theirs. I was their human; I was the woman they loved. I had never thought of being with both of them at the same time. That had been the premise of them sharing me, but I hadn't really thought about it in a sexual context. I wasn't sex shy; I wasn't afraid of getting down and dirty for a mind blowing evening of sex. I just had never had a partner who had been able to match what these two could do with a simple look or touch. Even with all of our clothes on, they had been able to cause a raging orgasm deep inside of me. But tonight, tonight there would be no clothes, nothing standing in our way.
It was Godric's fingers that pulled me back out of my thoughts. My body tightened and moistened as his fingers danced across my lower stomach before dipping between my legs. The moment he touched my most intimate place, I shook hard against the two vampires. Eric's lips were still sucking on my nipples, one by one. It had started out gentle, almost as if he thought me to be fragile, but now his fangs were grazing across the tips of my nipples, gliding across the flesh of my breasts before suddenly sinking inside of me. I cried out from the pain but it quickly turned to pleasure as Godric stroked my arousal, my hot core, before thrusting a single finger inside of me. My legs gave out on me, and it was only Godric's arm around my waist that held me upright. My eyes were rolling in the back of my head and it didn't take long for my orgasm to crash right through me. Eric lapped at the drops of blood greedily while Godric's pace continued to speed up, adding another finger to the mix. I was screaming out in ecstasy, and soon, the two were joining me as the magic inside of us suddenly just burst. I was blinded by the pleasure, fireworks going off throughout my entire body. Every little touch only caused the power, the pleasure, to grow. I was no longer the only one shaking, the only one struggling to keep standing. It was Eric who fell to his knees first, his hands on my hips to try and steady himself. But with Godric's shaking form behind me, I couldn't keep on my feet any longer either. Both Godric and I crashed down onto the floor beside Eric, whose hands were still perched on me, like he was almost afraid to let go. My heart was racing so fast, I thought it was just going to burst from the inside out, that I was just going to die from this intense pleasure.
What a fantastic way to die though.
I didn't die, thankfully. Though a part of me was saddened when Godric forced both his and Eric's bodies away from mine. They knelt beside me on the cold floor, their bodies only inches from mine, but none of us were touching. With that tie severed, the magic that had swept through us so suddenly, was now fading away, bringing us down from the pleasurable bliss we had found ourselves in. it took a few moments, but I was finally able to catch my breath, though my breathing was still heavy. I felt exhaustion overcome me and I slumped down onto the floor, my arms wrapping around myself to keep warm. My eyes were closed, and I was too afraid to open them, to glance at my vampires and watch their reactions to what had just happened. Would this scare them off? I had never felt such power before, such intensity, and I was sure that if I hadn't of had these two vampires here to ground me, then I would have lost all control. But wasn't it because of them that my magic had spread to the degree that it had? Something had happened when we had all touched. My magic, it had bound us together in a way I don't think vampire blood could have ever done. Even now, I could feel Eric and Godric without even having to open my eyes. I knew they were staring at one another over my resting form. I knew they were silently communicating, trying to understand what had just happened. I tried to delve deeper, to search out whether I had scared either of them away, but I was too weak to push the boundaries. I just wanted to curl up and sleep.
"Don't think, Savannah," Eric sounded like he was panting, though there was no reason for him to even be breathing. "That we're done."
My eyes opened at this, only to find his deep blue orbs staring down at me. He raised a shaking hand to my warm and sweaty cheek, using the backs of his fingers to caress me. I felt that spark of magic as he touched me, but it was calmer this time. It even felt nice, comforting even.
"That was beyond anything I could have ever imagined." His voice lowered as he lifted his gaze to Godric. "And I want more of it."
"As do I." Godric admitted. "I've lived for two thousand years and I thought I've seen it all. But this...this is something else entirely."
"Savannah, lover?" Eric lowered his lips, and the moment his touched mine, I felt a small, mini orgasm rising inside of me. I could practically feel that smirk spreading across his lips as he drew himself far enough away that the orgasm subsided, leaving my body a shaking mess. "Are you alright?"
"F-fine." My voice wavered, my orbs meeting his. "That was..."
"I know." He let a true smile peek through that smirk of his. "I want to use your body until you can no longer stand, until you can no longer remember your own name. I want to make love to you. I want to fuck you. And I know my master wants the same. But we need you to agree. I won't use you like I wish without your consent; I love you too much to hurt you."
My racing heart swelled as he proclaimed his love to me yet again. I should have been spent, and a part of me was. I was exhausted and we had barely done a single thing. Eric was still fully clothed; Godric had only lost his shirt. There was still so much of these vampires that I wanted, that I desired. My arousal was already growing once again, though I don't think it ever faded away. I knew I would feel sore in the morning, but at that moment, I just didn't care. I nodded at the blonde, not trusting my own voice. But Eric shook his head, his hand cupping my cheek.
"Tell us what you want, lover. Tell us." He urged.
"I...I want you." I raised my hand to lightly caress his face before turning to find Godric leaning over me. A smile graced my lips as I raised my other hand to caress his cheek as I had done to Eric. "I want both of you."
That was all that was needed to be said, as the next thing I knew, one of the vampires, I wasn't sure which one, had swept me up into their arms and I was being taken to a grand bedroom. The sheets were a soft silk that I was laid down upon. I wasn't given a moment to take in my surroundings, however, as I felt a pair of lips trailing their way down from my bellybutton and to my hot core. I gasped as a tongue darted out, licking me in ways that a man never had before. My hands clutched onto the silk sheets, my eyes squeezing shut from the overwhelming pleasure that rocked my body.
"Look at me, lover." A voice above me ordered. "Look at me."
My eyes slowly drew open and I found Eric staring down at me with a hunger in his eyes. His orbs travelled down to where there was still blood trailing down my breast, dropping lower and lower until Godric, who was between my legs, would lap at the drops of blood.
"How could you have ever doubted me, lover?" Eric's lips ghosted across mine. "You are the only human, the only woman I desire. The past is in the past, and it'll remain there. But you, my sweet necromancer, you are mine, you are my master's, and together, we are one."
His lips captured mine, and that magical link between us, the one that originated from deep inside of me, it was rejuvenated even stronger than the last time. I cried out as the magic spread between us, flowing from my center, from my essence, and into each vampire. Eric took advantage, diving his tongue inside of my mouth, duelling with my own tongue. I could feel his own essence at that moment, just as I was able to feel Godric's. It wasn't just my magic binding us together, it was theirs as well. Whatever magic gave them the ability to walk among the living, it was flowing through me now as well. And instead of hindering whatever power I possessed, it only seemed to cause it to grow. I was a necromancer, after all; the dead, and especially the undead, were my specialty. Their magic forged with my own, becoming something else entirely.
The moment those threads of magic became one entity, I began feeling another orgasm rising. That was when both vampires stopped, their mouths leaving my body as I was suddenly lifted into a sitting position, my shaking form resting in Eric's arms as he sat with his back against the headboard. Godric knelt before us on the bed, licking his lips as he looked between Eric and I. He had lost his pants, and as I thought about it, Eric too was naked. When that had happened, I wasn't sure. It felt like I was almost losing time, like what had happened in the cemeteries when the dead had called on me. This was a much better use of that power however, just so much better.
Eric and Godric locked gazes after a moment, and I tried to focus long enough to stare between them.
"You are my master, my father, she is yours first." Eric, in a moment of pure loyalty and graciousness, offered me to Godric to have before him.
I was expecting Godric, like he had done more months now, to refuse and give me instead to Eric to have first. But instead, a look I had never seen before crossed Godric's face. His sea coloured orbs darkened in lust, darkened in a way that if I didn't completely trust Godric with my life, than I would have been scared. But I wasn't scared, I wasn't afraid as Godric held his hand out to me, asking me to come to him.
And I did. I crawled across the bed to him, to the vampire that had always held me in comfort. But tonight, he was holding me in an entirely different way. Eric wasn't completely satisfied with just sitting back while watching his maker have all the fun though. He drew up behind me as Godric positioned me in just the right spot before pushing inside of me. I threw my head back, gasping as he slid into me, Eric's hands dancing across my breasts, massaging them as he kissed my neck. What came next wasn't making love. It wasn't soft and gentle. It was filled with love, but it was also so much more than that. Godric fucked me. They both did. Godric thrust inside of me until another orgasm broke out over each of us, spreading from me to both of the vampires. It had taken longer to catch our breaths before roles were reversed, and it was Eric driving himself inside of me while Godric caressed my body. It was Godric who bit me next, the first time his fangs had ever slid inside of me. I shuddered as I was brought to another orgasm as he lapped at my blood, drinking in the power.
Something new was happening however. Something odd was cursing through me as we finished, as we all fell onto the bed in exhaustion. It was almost painful as electric currents surged through my veins, coiling around the power that was caged inside of me before exploding outward and into the vampires. The power was so intense, so incredibly raw and incredible, that they were forced away from me. Eric and Godric were both thrown across the room in opposite direction as I screamed out in agony. It was nothing like I've ever felt before. While it was painful, it was also wonderful. It felt like I was drowning in the power, in the magic, but it was also the greatest feeling I've ever experienced in my life. My body shook so hard in the middle of the bed that it was like I was having a seizure. The screams were coming one after another as I clawed at the silk sheets, my fingernails ripping through the fabric. I cried out to the vampires to help me, but not a single one rose from the floor, almost as if they couldn't. I tried to rise off of the bed, to search for them, and I was able to do so just long enough to find Godric sprawled on the floor to my left, his form not moving, the vampire rendered unconscious. I never had a chance to discover if the same was true for Eric as I felt one last shockwave tear through me before suddenly, everything turned black.