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Warning: There is harsh language and adult themes as well as Slash between some of the characters (mostly M/M).
Chapter Eight
The next morning, Mike and Randy woke up to find that their bed was minus one person. Randy grumbled while Mike worried.
"Can't that Dampyr just stay asleep between us for once?" Randy asked. He looked to Mike. "What's wrong?"
"I think that Punk might have left us," Mike said.
"Don't think that, baby." He sat up. "Punk wouldn't leave us."
Mike nodded. "I saw it in his mind. He thought that if he went with his friends, he could steer them away from us."
Randy furrowed his eyebrows. "Why didn't you tell me this?"
"I hoped that with the night we had, he would change his mind. Looks like he didn't."
The older man nodded. "Let's just hope that he's still in the house."
Mike sighed.
"Let's take a shower, okay?"
The younger man slowly got out of bed and followed his lover. Randy started the shower and waited until it was the right temperature. He stepped in and held out his hand for Mike to take. The blond took in and entered. Randy lathered up a loofah and scrubbed his lover down. Mike moaned as Randy worked his magic. Soon, Mike took the loofah and scrubbed Randy down.
They stepped out of the shower and Randy toweled Mike down before he dried himself off. They walked into the bedroom and Mike dressed. Randy had a few of his outfits in Mike's closet and wore those. When they were ready, they went downstairs to have breakfast.
Ish was in the kitchen setting the table with a full spread: bacon, sausage, ham, salmon patties, scrambled eggs, grits, cheese grits, blueberry muffins, strawberry muffins, biscuits, mini croissants, fresh squeezed orange juice, and coffee.
"What's the occasion?" Randy asked.
"None," the Dragon-kind said. "You're going to need your strength today."
"What's going on?" Taker asked as he walked in.
"Training...my way," Ish said as she stared at him.
…
Kane was the first to wake. He turned and propped himself up on his elbow. He stared down at the sleeping young woman. Even without make-up, Alicia looked beautiful. He gingerly traced the coutures of her body with his fingertips. She moaned and he stopped. When she settled down, he started again.
She giggled and slowly opened her eyes. "Morning."
"Morning," he said. "Sorry if I woke you up."
"It's okay." She smiled up at him. "Did you sleep well?"
Kane grinned widened. "I did. Did you?"
Alicia bit her bottom lip as she smiled. She nodded.
"Good." Kane kissed her. "What do you want to do today?"
She traced her fingers over his broad chest. "I was thinking mini-golf."
"Would you like that?"
She nodded.
"What else?"
"I would love to go shopping and model clothes for you."
Kane licked his lips. "I would love that."
"Shower?"
The giant got out of bed and scooped Alicia into his arms. He walked them to the bathroom and set her onto the counter-top. He started the water and made sure that it was the right temperature for his girl. Kane can handle any degree of coldness or hotness, but Alicia was different. Even though she had magical powers, she was still human.
He took Alicia into his arms once more and stepped into the shower. He placed her on her feet. They slow danced as the water rained down on them. She stared up at him and sank to her knees. He watched he and threw his head back as she engulfed his cock into her mouth. He threaded his large fingers through her wet hair.
"Ah shit!" he said after ten minutes of being worked over.
Alicia licked the last bit of cum off the tip before she smiled up at him.
"You're great at that."
She giggled before she stood up. "You're also good at what you do."
Kane gave a sheepish smile.
They washed up and got ready for the day. They went to breakfast before walking around the richer part of the city. They got a few stares, but that didn't bother them. Alicia went shopping like she wanted to and modeled for Kane. He smiled and enjoyed the show. He loved how the clothes hugged her body and how they looked on her body.
"Sir, do you two need any help?" an associate asked.
"No, but that one that she tried on..."
"What about it?"
"Does it come in any other colors? I mean I like the swirls of reds, but I want something lighter like pink or yellow."
"We have a blue version, sir."
"Could you bring that out please?"
He turned to look at Alicia.
"You don't like the red?" she asked.
"You have lots of red clothes," Kane replied. "Let's try something different."
She nodded and waited for the associate to come back. When she did, the young woman took the outfit and tried it on. She came out and posed for Kane.
"That one," the giant said.
She smiled and went to try on more things. Kane spent around five hundred dollars on Alicia, but it was worth it. They had lunch at a Japanese restaurant where Alicia ordered sushi and he had the steak and scallops.
Kane took note of some of the men watching Alicia. He stiffened up a bit.
"What's wrong?" she asked him.
He shook his head.
"Kane," she said as she touched his hand.
"Guys are checking you out." He stared at her. "You're so beautiful. I wonder if maybe...if maybe I'm not right for you."
She took his hand into her own and kissed it. "You're mine. So don't you forget it."
Kane smiled.
…
The family was gathered in the backyard. Ish looked over the group minus Phil, Kane, Alicia, Ted, Cody, and Evan.
"Where's Punk?" Jack asked.
"He's gone," Ish said.
Everyone looked at her.
"I felt his presence leaving the house," she said.
"Why didn't you stop him?" Mike asked.
"Because I know that if he's in danger, his father will soon be here." She stared at the blond. "Punk's father is still alive and Prince of a city of vampires up to a hundred. Where ever their Prince goes, they follow...not because of mind control but because of loyalty and fear."
"You knew that he would leave, didn't you?" Adam asked.
"I figured," she replied. "Now is the time we put our finally training into action."
Nadia said, "We need to wake up Falend."
"Let her rest," Ish said. "I need my Ghost Hunters. The rest of you take a seat."
Drew, Morrison, and Jericho stepped forward while everyone found a spot.
"Your power levels have grown," she said. "I'm proud of y'all, especially you Jericho."
"It's the research I've been doing," he said.
She nodded. "The enemy will be strong, but with your new found ability will be helpful. Don't be afraid to use it."
She stepped back and muttered under her breath. Four figures clawed their way out of the ground. They were in various forms of decay and only one was a full skeleton with just rags hanging of its bones. They stood staring at them with eyeless sockets.
"Show me what you can do," Ish said.
The four moved with a quickness, but Morrison was faster. He punched the air and a ghostly fist appeared and struck the skeleton. To make it easier, he even lifted one into the air. Jericho went ghost and Drew moved out of the way.
"Just because you fight primarily ghosts, you need to use your abilities to fight tangible enemies," Ish said.
Jericho whispered and the air chilled. Three female ghosts appeared. He pointed to the three figures and they floated toward one of them. They passed through him ripping bits and pieces off.
"Let's go, Emily," Drew said.
A woman dressed in Victorian era clothes appeared beside him. She went forth and entered one of the bodies. After awhile, it shattered and she stood with a smile on her face.
Morrison stared at the last undead. It snapped its jaws at him. John closed his fist and the sounds of cracking bone filled the air. He kept squeezing until there was nothing left but dust.
"Good," Ish said. "Y'all did well."
The three men smiled.
Drew looked to Jericho. "Where did you learn that?"
"Some of the books have passages in them that only ghosts can see," Chris answered.
Morrison and Drew nodded.
"Rest up," Ish said. "In an hour, vampire hunters will be next, followed by the were-creature hunters, the demon-slayer, the magic-users, and Taker."
"What about Kane?" Taker asked.
"Alicia and him will come to terms with their new found power," Sheamus said.
Ish smiled and turned to look at a grave marker.
Taker stared at the Irishman.
"I'll see everyone in an hour," Ish said. "Oh and uh, Mike."
The blond looked to her.
"Don't think about leaving the house."