Hello my fellow fangfic readers! As always, I could not help myself and wanted to get another chapter up. I am excited to finally have some S/G/E moments. It took a bit of work, but I finally rid our lives of that awful Compton . . . or did I? Muahahaha! Ehem, right, so anyways! I could not help myself. It seems I have been adding dedications to many people I know, so why end the cycle? I would like to dedicate this chapter to my Silver fox and his wife the Strawberry Blonde fox. I miss y'all too, and I know you know it.

And I would also like to send a warm thank you to those who have viewed

As always, I do not own or profit from what Alan Ball and his partner created. I do not own this, but Eric and Godric own me. ;)

I stood in the arms of the two men I found myself falling head-over-heels for. It was a major twist to my insane life, but not anything I could not handle. I tightened my hold on Godric slightly and both he and Eric responded in tune. I wanted to break down in their embrace, but I was not going to show two vampires such emotions. They would not want a "damsel in distress" on their hands.

While I stood in the cool embrace of Godric and Eric, my mind went back to the events that occurred with Bill. What made him snap? It was completely out of Bill's character to fly off of the handle. I knew he was not too big a fan of Eric, and neither was I before what he and Godric did to save me. In fact, I had no idea that the vampires in Godric's nest held any regard for me.

I had too many damned (pardon my French) questions and not enough answers or time to get them. I was beat; dead tired, pardon my pun.

"Everyone, I would like to thank you for attending this evening. I apologize for what happened, but it was because of this girl that we were saved. The Hotel Carmilla has been notified of the situation and has made accommodations for everyone during the day. Sunrise is in twenty-six minutes, so I must ask you all to get settled into the hotel. Farewell, everyone." And at the final word, all of the vampires were gone. I groggily scanned the room to see who was left, only to find that it was just the three of us left in the room, if not the building.

"Your quick-thinking saved our lives, little one," said Godric, rubbing my back. Though in my tiredness and shock, I was mumbled something that not even I understood.

"It seems we must all retire for the evening, lover," said Eric. Had I not been as tired as I was, I would have turned to Eric and coached him on words of endearment. Why was he using such a term of endearment for me anyway?

However, rather than retaliate like I wanted to, I mumbled another phrase as I felt my eyelids begin to slide closed. I leaned all of my weight into Godric, enjoying the low temperature of his skin more than I had before. I felt really warm for some reason, but I would over-think everything, as usual, later.

"Come here," I heard Eric say behind me. I felt myself being lifted off of the ground and away from Godric. Like a child, however, I gripped Godric's muscular waist.

"Uh uh," I mumbled sleepily. I heard both of the vampires chuckle at me in what was probably amusement. My body and mind were beginning to enter an over-tired state, and that was not good for anyone's health.

My arms went lax and Eric pulled me into his chest, though I could have done without the beater between my head and his chiseled chest. I curled into him and felt everything drift away as the wonderful darkness came to claim me. I was a willing victim, happy to leave my problems, if only for a few hours. Anything after dealing with what we did today was better than nothing, if one asked me.

I knew that I was not completely asleep, but I was not completely awake either. I vaguely remembered feeling like I was floating or flying, and some time after that I remembered being stripped out of my clothes and changed into something very comfortable and soft. After that, I knew they had put me on a bed. Some weight shifted on the bed, and then my world went completely black.

***T*R*U*E***B*L*O*O*D***

I woke up to something cold to the touch running up and down my side in a caress as soft as a feather. It was soothing, that was for sure, but it was foreign to me and my eyes flitted open. I had to know who was causing such an effect to me.

"Good afternoon, little one," I heard a voice say next to me. I looked over and my eyes widened. Godric was . . . Holy Ghost, he was naked. His lower half was barely covered by what felt like a satin sheet. His tattoos were beautiful from what I could see in the rather dim lighting. I managed to tear my eyes off Godric for a moment to see a very dead-looking Eric sleeping . . . dead . . . I had no idea. I turned my head back to Godric when something clicked in my head.

"Did you say afternoon? How are you able to be awake?" I asked. Was it not true that waking during the hours of the sun caused vampires to feel ill and bleed?

"At my age, I require very little sleep and as such are graced with the ability to wake during the sun's hours," Godric replied softly, smiling ever so slightly.

"How old are you?" I asked, truly curious.

"I am 2073 years old, my dear. I was speaking the truth when I said I was older than your Jesus," he said in a whisper. He tickled my side where he was running his finger. He leaned forward slightly, putting his mouth next to my ear, and ran his tongue over the shell of it, blowing his cool breath over the spot. I shivered and my back arched into his naked body. I felt him against me, not realizing that I, too, was under the covers of the very large bed.

"And I have had very much practice in getting what I want," he purred seductively in my ear. My breathing hitched and a shiver ran up my spine. No doubt he was telling the truth about getting his way. I suddenly found myself willing to do almost anything.

"I-I see that. M-may I go tend to my 'human needs'? I asked shakily, trying to keep myself composed. Sure, I barely knew Godric, but he just had . . . an alarming affect on my. I could feel my body wanting to feel him flush against me while we . . .

"Of course," he whispered against my ear. I could feel his smile and one of his fangs against my earlobe. I felt his tongue against my jaw line for a moment before he pulled away. I rolled for a moment back over and found two large arms around my middle. I felt cold lips kiss the back and side of my neck, leaving what felt like a trail of fire in their wake.

"Good evening, lover," purred the voice of the once sleeping Viking. Godric really did teach Eric everything he knew.

"You smell," Godric paused to sniff the air, "wonderful." He flashed his fangs and I heard Eric's click. They both began to growl as Godric moves closer. I was scared shitless. Were they going to kill me?! I squirmed in Eric's iron grasp, quite unsuccessfully I might add, to break free. I was about to scream when Godric's head flew back and he almost fell off the back of the bed. He was howling in laughter, and soon Eric broke out into a fit of giggles that lead to his laughing like Godric.

"What the hell are you two idiots laughing at?! You were going to friggen' eat me!" I squeaked.

"You, lover, are too easy!" Eric joked, still laughing. I could feel the vibrations from his body vibrate mine. That was before I noticed that . . .

"Oh, my God! You two are both naked?!" I tried to wiggle away but his grip was too tight. They only laughed harder. I thought older people were supposed to be mature. I thought wrong apparently.

Godric was the first to compose himself and he stood in all of his naked glory in front of the two of us. Eric seemed completely unfazed at the sight, but I was a different story entirely. I mean, seriously?! Two naked vampire men, albeit the most attractive men I had ever seen, were in the same room as me. What the hell?! However, the sight of the two did things to me that I was almost ashamed to admit, even to myself.

Eric finally released me and I ran to the hallway and looked in earnest for a bathroom. The hallway was quite long, and it would take forever to find the-

"The bathroom is in here, little one," came Godric's voice. I turned around, making sure to keep my eyes and/or thoughts from traveling south. I walked, looking straight ahead and staying silent. My entire body was flushed from the last occurrence and I was afraid that if I even attempted a simple phrase, all it would come out as would be a squeak. My throat was tight and there was a distinct throbbing below my belt line.

Yes, I was a virgin. I knew what was going on, but after having to deny Bill many times I was in need. It was almost painful, the things that these two men were able to do to me. And yet, I still found myself falling madly in love with both of them. At that point, the fact that the blood from both was still in my system was no longer what was triggering my feelings. No, it was much deeper than that. It felt like there was a deep connection between the three of us.

"I have to apologize on my behalf, as well as Eric's," said Godric from behind me in a devilish tone. "We tend to be a bit mischievous when we first wake." Eric, however, was still chuckling to himself in the background.

"You know, you two are so immature!" I said, trying to keep the straightest face I could manage. A smile broke out on my face and then I began to giggle, but the pressure in my bladder was nearly unbearable. I walked to the bathroom and closed the door in haste. What was I getting myself into?

Well, that is the end of chapter six! I know that there was some OOC in this chapter, so I apologize heheh . . . Anyway! Next chapter will most likely be the meeting . . . I don't know yet.

I hope y'all enjoyed reading as much as I did writing it. Please, do not forget to rate and review! Until next time, my lovelies!

Wolfe