We went straight from the airport to the house in Maine and I went to change. Bran came to the door and said " Did you have a good time? We've got a lot going on now, little girl, you might not be able to make the gigs." I frowned as I was still thinking about the vision and said " Why, what have we got to do ?" Bran said " Now we're going after the witches wizards and demons all, now I've had enough, and now I don't want to stand on the sidelines and ignore it. are you ready for that little girl?" I nodded. Fine then let's go to the pack gigs it's fine.
I had just received a big folder from Reddington, a real phone book with thousands of names from all over the world. I knew it was going to be quite a job and I was going to have to work pretty hard when I started organizing these gigs. I had this phone book in my bed. And Bran said, "What's that?" I said "It's the Reddington gig list, the phone book, it's thousands of names and the details of them. I've got to start organizing those gigs for the fleas at some point. "
Bran said, "Let me have a look through that list, little girl. Don't worry I'm not out to destroy I just want to see who our enemies are. I don't know nearly all of them either." I handed the thick file to Bran who took it under his arm and said " Seriously, this is in my office and you can have it back any time you want, but if you want help I can get Charles to take care of these guys, or actually, I'll call Magnum and put this in his hands. " Fine by me. I thought. There's work for Magnum to do and if we really went after the witches and wizards then I wouldn't have to do office work yet, because that folder would take time and patience to sit and talk on the phone or send emails and get the gigs organized.
I went downstairs after a while when Bran had disappeared and I bumped into Adam round the corner he grabbed me and said " Where are you going, beautiful? I haven't seen you in ages but you know what? We do gigs together. You and me. Together. " I smiled and snuggled up to Adam, where Damon clearly has a cruel mouth even though he's a really good kisser, Adam was handsome, he reminded me the most of the actors if I thought about it, Luka Kovack aka Goran Visnnick from the ER.
He often had humor in his eyes and although Adam was hot-headed and fired up very easily, he wasn't as impulsive as Damon, which was interesting in itself but I put it down to Adam's military career, that he has more self-control. Adam's mouth was above all kissable. It really called out to be kissed and so I glued my lips to his and kissed him passionately and fiercely. When I pulled away. Adam's gaze was noticeably hotter, and he was breathing harder. He said, "Didn't you just have a couple of months of fucking Salvatore, and yet you're still so passionate." I smiled and walked into the kitchen to find something to eat.
Damon was nowhere to be seen in the kitchen and I didn't even know where he was. I grabbed my food and as I rang I decided to tell Adam about my vision. I said "Adam, mimosa told me that we have a new ability, we can see part of the future, now I don't know if it can always be prevented and why I can even see it. But I saw a vision. That's when I came into the Kentucky house and when I went upstairs to our bedroom Damon was fucking three women in our bed and he said to me "Come with me baby, I'll breed you too." Now I don't know Adam what that vision means and when it would even happen. And I don't know what the women were."
Adam was silent and said, "An interesting vision, I have no doubt it could be true, given Damon's attention but..." A voice from the doorway said " And why didn't you tell me about that then baby when it so clearly concerns me?" Oh, Damon had come. I said, " I didn't see the vision until I was on the plane and I wasn't sure what it even meant or if it would ever happen." Damon was silent and focused, I could feel him watching the vision in my head. He said "I'm going to have to make a little phone call and ask some questions about why on earth I would want to breed three harpies because that's what those women were. I know the three of them and I can tell you, baby, I'm certainly not going to do that now."
He walked away and picked up his phone as he went. Adam said " Fine, I'll call Dresden and see if he has anything on the harpies. Then we'll go to the gig at two you never know how tight a schedule we'll have then so we might have time to enjoy each other a bit." I continued eating as Adam left to play too. You never know what we're really going to do at the gig. I thought to myself, half-amused, "Just give me a handsome, willing man, and this girl will be all set. I'm some kind of fucking horny little bitch who can't get enough of anything, but I knew I'd do my job no matter who I was with. I finished my dinner and the men's phone hour seemed to go on. I then went to the spa and turned on the sauna before going upstairs for a moment to wait for the sauna to heat up.
After half an hour I changed into my bathrobe and thought I'd go and enjoy the bath and sauna, maybe have a swim, but I was in a bit of a lazy mood and wasn't sure about the swim now. I walked down to the spa and started to pour myself a lovely colorful bubble bath when Adam said from the doorway." Another bubble bath, do you think that'll save you, beautiful?" I smiled and said, "I'm not looking for salvation, just a little relaxation. For some reason, that vision made me a bit nervous and I'm trying to calm down and get into a real good gig mode and let that vision go for now.
Adam lazily walked in and stripped naked. Oh my god, he was perfect too. Every muscle showed just as it should, Adam's movements were deceptive and dangerous but he had an alpha aura that was always sort of soothing and protective. But that's not what I was looking for. Adam went to the pool and went for a swim while I went to soak in my bath and closed my eyes.
I and Damon were fucking on the floor, and Damon looked at me intently and said " Do you feel baby, how I've filled you with my sperm and you know you're ovulating. and this pelt I made is just the place for us to make a baby. Now feel how I am conceiving you, how you will be pregnant soon and you can't help it, feel how my sperm will make you pregnant for me baby. How we're gonna multiply, feel it." I looked to my side and saw that the pelt under me was white with black and red patches on it... I looked to my side and the metal table where the Mimosa lay without her skin and said " He took my pelt." I gasped and sighed for a moment. Was that a dream, or a vision? Creepy it had been anyway and the mimosa seemed to be asleep, so maybe it was just a dream.
I thought about the vision for a moment and thought it was probably just a nightmare and a sign that I shouldn't sleep again. Adam came out of the pool and said " What did you see? You've seen something again, we have a connection and I can feel it through your distress. " I sighed and said I just dozed off for a moment, it was a half dream, no need to worry about it. " I looked at Adam for a moment and said," But now I think I'll go to the sauna, what do you say, Hauptmann, will you join me?"
Adam grunted, also fucking sexy, and helped me out of the tub. We went into the sauna and Adam glued me to the slab on my back and thrust himself right into me without asking any more questions and started fucking me hard, demandingly hard, and dominantly. He kissed me like he hadn't kissed me in ages and I felt his hands lock my hands next to my head in place so that he was in complete control of me. He was hard hot relentless and complete. We fucked passionately in the sauna and Adam turned on the automatic stove and the heat did nothing to dampen our passion. Adam took me again and again. penetrating, thrusting into me hard, passionately relentless and he showed me how alpha he is. How he takes a bitch just when he wants to.
From the sauna, we moved to the tub and Adam didn't let me do anything at all now. He pulled my hair and choked my throat hard. He knew I didn't need to breathe and the squeezing grip around my windpipe made me explode pretty damn hard. I lay under Adam as he let his thick love filling rush into my insides over and over again, how he pressed and brushed my stomach and ribs feeling his cream there. I was completely under his control and I was enjoying myself immensely. Eventually, we both took a quick shower and while I was still washing, Adam had already left. The gigs would start in a couple of days.
I happily walked upstairs and started getting dressed. I took off my robe and suddenly a tight grip on my arm pulled me against something hard. Damon. He had been hiding in the shadows of the room. He dragged me into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Soon he was naked himself and he pulled my hair and didn't say a word as he started scrubbing my skin clean with a root brush. He was angry, tight. Quiet.
Then he coldly opened my abdominal cavity and began to rinse out all of Adam's fillings. In the shower. He held me so tightly that I didn't bother to fight back but let's just say that flushing your stomach cavity with plain water in the shower is not painless or comfortable. Finally, he let my poor stomach go and felt careful all over to make sure I had no filling. Then he knelt down and got between my legs and literally ate my pussy out. He let a new one grow in its place and stood up.
He took me to the bed and laid me on my back on it still without saying a word. He came on top of me and started kissing and dominating. Yes, he knew how to turn me on and he was pretty damn horny. He took and owned me mercilessly and for the second time that day, I got a good spanking from a very controlling husband this time. When he came inside me he grunted in satisfaction and continued. We kissed and were horny. We were inside each other all night, I don't even know how many times he came inside me with his thick nectar of love and I didn't care. We didn't have to go to the gigs quite so much.
I was also very carefully chewed and marked all over. Apparently, Mr. Salvatore had a little bit of a possession problem and that was probably partly why he was so possessive because I would go to gigs with Adam. We were in bed all the time frantically fucking before Bran came round the door and said 'Time to go to the gigs. ' Damon picked up the pace one more time and then when he came, he came and came hard. I felt myself being filled to the brim and he punctured another hole in my diaphragm so that the filling went around my lungs and heart He lifted me up on top of him and kept flooding inside me, stroking his filling all over me.
When the flooding stopped I knew I was really full but not too full . The filling had always had time to condense and be absorbed. When he pulled out he left a slimy plug behind so I couldn't fuck as long as the slimy plug was in my fuck. I was full of bite marks. He totally owned me. I smelled like passionfruit and strawberries. We went to the shower where he fucked me in the ass and finally filled my bowels with his lust cream and left the slimy plug in there too. Fine not then immediately engaged in Adam.
He chose my clothes, trousers and a tee shirt. Jeans, in fact, and he put my hair up. Then he said " Be bloody careful, I know you're partially resistant to magic but not to everything. I'm going after my own targets and at least you have Hauptmann to back you up. " Then he left without even eating breakfast. Neither did I. I couldn't fit in. Adam looked at me from head to toe and laughed. He said, "I didn't know I was such a threat to Salvatore, but are you ready?" I nodded. I was ready.
All my scenting operations that Damon had done turned Adam into full gig mode and we then went on to do gigs. Soon the fleas called me a couple of days after we'd been on gigs and Adam and I then agreed that I would carry on with the medicinal missions and he would hunt the witches himself. It would be safer that way. It depends on what someone thinks is safer but I had no problem with it.
We did successful demolitions and then we got a report from one of the warehouses. We would go and see what might be there and either destroy or rob the place. It was a big warehouse in Atlanta and we went in there with a group of about 20 people. The place was pretty lightly guarded because now with all the publicity they were trying to keep such a low profile and one place where there were guards always got people interested and possibly called the tip line. So that's not what any pharmaceutical company wanted.
We went in. This was a wide hall and there were shelves with cardboard boxes on them. I walked along with people and went deeper and deeper into the warehouse when I saw them. Shuttles, tables with stems on them. Similar or almost similar to the way Damon handled me. So they were from the medical supply stores. Jake came up next to me and said "Oh, another one of those. Well, I'll call the drivers and have them take them to the warehouse."
I said " I'm sorry what, have you come across these before? Do we have these in storage somewhere yet?" Jake looked at me in surprise. " Oh, didn't Damon mention, we've been finding these on and off for many years and we have one big warehouse where these are taken and then broken down when we have time? These can be rare metals and everything, so Damon told us to put those away when he was at the gig where these were originally found. "
interesting. I thought to myself and at the same time, some warning bell went off in my head. What's to stop a gentleman from retrieving parts or even whole pieces of equipment from that warehouse when no records are kept, and how long has he been doing this? Has he been doing it? Am I just assuming too much?'
This warehouse was emptied and all the equipment was also taken away. There were medicines, gases, metals, and spare parts all gone. I went on with the gigs and didn't say or think about it anymore. What would happen would happen. If Damon has already taken the supplies from there he has had years to do so. I couldn't help that and without proper proof, I didn't want to break up our relationship which was again pretty good. But work takes its toll and I was in a really good mood when Damon came to the door of our base as I was about to leave to continue my journey. He said "You're a hard one to reach then. I've even tried to call you a dozen times and you don't answer. Luckily, Magnum knew to let me know you were okay. What on earth have you been up to and why aren't you at the gigs with Adam? "
I said "Because we got busy doing gigs at a warehouse and we got a lot of stuff there and Adam said this stuff is safer than chasing witches. I'm about to blow up one of the big rigs for the first time in my life with a bazooka, you want to come with me and see how your wife handles a good bazooka?" Damon sighed and said "Fine, I'll come with you and I'll shoot that plant down with that bazooka, women don't touch that stuff. You can be sure of that. And where did you get them?"
The spoilsport won't let me shoot but this was an important plant to bring down. I quickly showed Damon the details of the gig as we were just leaving and he went through them with a frown. He couldn't find anything wrong with it. Jake came over and greeted Damon like they were best friends. At that point, I decided not to tell Damon right off the bat about Jake and I's joint bust years ago.
We left for the gig and Damon was quiet in his musings while I concentrated on the gig ahead again. Well, when Damon would shoot a bazooka, I would go first and put the charges in the critical spots to make sure that the whole place would blow up in a big way. It was interesting how these explosions happened and there was always evidence of mishandling of chemicals and stuff. There were even a couple of lawsuits when there was enough nasty chemical that could be reliably traced and there was good evidence that it hadn't been stored properly. We arrived on the scene and I gathered my supplies. Damon would be on the other side of the facility from me and would fire a rocket launcher when it was all clear.
I put the drone in the air and we went over the whole place one more time. Damon had already gone to his position. I took off and quickly ran to where I was supposed to be and had three of the six rounds in place when a voice in my microphone said " Get the fuck out, fucking Salvatore shot in advance get the fuck out of there." I hissed at the speed of a vampire and cursed in my mind, the whole facility was destroyed to some extent, not as completely as I would have liked. I had just gotten out of there. Oh fuck, there had better be a damn good reason for that stunt and I wouldn't take that to the gig now, but the gentleman had left as soon as he'd done his deed. Fine. We returned to base and found a wallet and a phone in my locker. Oh, fuck, how mature.
