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"Fresh Blood," is by Eels.
Love
Benny
"Sun down on the sorry day
By nightlights the children pray
I know you're prob'ly getting' ready for bed
Beautiful woman get out of my head
I'm so tired of the same old crud
Sweet baby I need fresh blood
Whoo!
Howl
Whatever trepidation you may feel
In your heart you know it's not real
In a moment of clarity
Some little act of charity
You gotta pull out of this mud
Sweet baby I need fresh blood
Whoo!
Howl "
~ Eels
Fresh Blood
She could feel a soothing sensation run through her blood. It warmed her to the point that she could feel the thumping of her heart very loudly in her ears. Her breathing came out slowly and uneven.
Her bottom lip was placed safely between her front teeth, yet she couldn't stop the quivering that was taken over it.
All the while her eyes were closed, afraid that if she opens them the sensation would fade, yet an urge to know what or who was causing this superb sense of being from her was too strong to resist.
She was lured out of her musings when a soft chilling breeze caressed her left ear. Her ear twitched when she felt something wet flick against it. Her bottom lip quivered, began to shake rapidly when someone's mouths descended upon her earlobe nibbling it softly.
"Open your eyes, love,"
The sound of his voice dripped with sin tempting her and just like Eve who bit from the apple, so did Aaliyah, as she opened her eyes.
The ceiling was the first thing she saw. Glazing above her were the twelve Olympian immortals seating amongst theirselves in their debaucher with satisfying smiles on their faces.
And she couldn't help but feel that she too was taking part of it. As the sensation that captured her body must be the ecstasy that they were enjoying and smiling down upon with the same glorious feeling entrance their bodies like hers.
Her attention was turned from them when a tantalizing vibration came over her causing her eyes to gaze over and a breathless moan to come forth. Her feet slide against the satin sheets as they moved up.
She could feel a tight feeling build up in her center and something strong, smooth, and wet was invading her womanhood. Stroking and sucking her inner walls molding itself with it all the while causing her left leg to contract and more moans to come forth.
It was pleasurable something that she never felt before. The urge to run her hands through the hair of the person that was causing her to react in such a manner was strong.
As she went to move her hands she could feel that they were restrained by something. Looking over her head she noticed that a crimson satin cloth tied in extravagant tight knots bounded her hands.
In that moment she felt the mouth that was nibbling on her earlobe was making its way down her neck and nibbling on one of her sensitive spots located there. She could feel her eyebrow rise as it heightens her senses even more.
As if her nerves weren't already provoked enough, a hand caressed her ribs and moved all the way up to her breast. Finding its destination she could feel her right nipple being tugged softly as the hand molded itself and squeezed making Aaliyah arch herself from the bed.
The mouth that was once on her neck had now latched itself on her left nipple, suckling and tugging, a similar action to the ones between her legs. The mind burst at the sensations that she was feeling.
"Uh," Aaliyah breathed out as the tongue flicked out devilishly against the little bud in her southern regions sending shock waves of pleasure through her body. Eye lashes fluttered over her eyes.
"Ah ah ah il mio amore, I want to see those beautiful eyes," another husky voice breathed against her cheek clutching her neck before traveling up cupping her cheek. The large hand tilted her face as two separate mouths devoured her body.
"Open your eyes,"
Aaliyah's eyes snapped opened as she recognized the voice that held so much wisdom and knowing that it could be no other than…
"Marcus," Aaliyah breathed in astonishment.
No other words left his thin soft lips as he devoured her mouth. He dominated Aaliyah in ways she never knew he was possible of. His tongue explored her mouth with determination. Their tongues swirled and twisted in a forbidden dance of lust and need.
Aaliyah cried out into Marcus's mouth as she felt teeth nip at her hypersensitive nipple. Immediately a cool tongue licked and soothed the place where he nipped.
"Did I hurt you?" That voice cooed with a smooth arrogance that she could never miss. The voice held a knowing and cocky edge to it that never failed to annoy and arouse her.
"Aro you bastard," she moaned out her head tilting back giving Marcus perfect access to her neck. Her body withered and ached as the attack against her body continued. Sleek sweat sheen covered her caramel skin. The erotic sounds filled Aaliyah's ears only adding to the provocative experience.
A surprised yelp escaped from between her lips as a sharp fang dragged across Aaliyah's clit. A deep devilish chuckle rang in the room cutting through the sucking sounds.
Aaliyah knew that voice. She knew that evil laugh very well a laugh that never failed to send a chill of awareness down her spine.
The pressure increased as the mouth below sucked viciously on her clit. Aaliyah arched off the bed pushing her breast farther into Aro's mouth that greedily accepted.
The fangs continuously scrapped over that sensitive nub. Her wiggling caused her hands to slip from their bounds allowing her to captor beautiful platinum blond hair. With all her strength, Aaliyah pushed down wanting that delicious tongue to continue its expertise.
Aaliyah cried out when that tongue vanished, "Caius!"
Caius nipped sharply at the hand that was gripping his silky blond hair causing Aaliyah to pull her hand back.
"Leave me alone," he growled before going back to eating her whole. His tongue giving her slit a long slow lick from back to front.
Aaliyah screamed bloody murder. Her body couldn't take it. The pleasure was coming from all ends of her.
Marcus with his expertise of where all her sensitive spots were located; attacked her neck with the weapon of pleasure and finesse.
Aro with his sharp tongue that licks and nipped at all the right places at all the right times turning her breast into a sensitive swollen hot spot.
Last but not least, Caius with his pleasure and pain combination that sent her body into chaos. All three men were inching Aaliyah ever closer to sweet absolution of the unknown world of absolute pleasure.
As Aaliyah grew ever closer she felt the air changed. All three men's aura went from lustful to predatory.
"I want to taste all of you," Marcus rasped into her ear. Hums from the other two men in agreement followed.
Aaliyah didn't know what they meant until she suddenly felt the sharpest painfully pleasurable feeling in her life. Sharp fangs sunk into her neck sending a bolt of lightning pleasure straight to her core.
She barely had time to recover before another sharp jolt of pleasure raked through her chest as Aro sunk his fangs hungrily into the underside of Aaliyah's plump breast.
Aaliyah began to weep and beg, not for them to stop, but for more. She had little time to recover before with a snarl Caius sunk his teeth into Aaliyah's lush thigh.
She never believed that pleasure could come in such a utopian and unorthodox form as being bitten and drank from by vampires. However it was such an erotic thing.
The sucking hungry gasp nearly sent her over the edge. But it was when three fingers reached down to rub, tweak, and thrust into her core that caused that tightness to become too much.
She felt that building pressure, a volcanic eruption just waiting to erupt. It built and built as the three King's worked her to their will. Her stomach coiled and she was so close.
"Come for me," Aro whispered against her skin.
"Come," Marcus's deep voice cooed.
"Now!" Caius hissed licking an escaping drip of blood.
Aaliyah couldn't take the pressure any longer throwing her head back she cried out the sound seeming to echo off the walls. She felt like she was falling and floating at the same time. Time seemed to spin and spiral out of control. Stars and blackness burst into her vision. Finally everything stopped.
Aaliyah lurched from her bed chest heaving and sweat dripping from her body. The sun was shining through her blue silk curtain.
Aaliyah was alone in her room, her silk gown clinging to her sweat coated body. Reaching a hand up, she ran a hand through her frizzled hair.
"Dear God help me it was a dream," Aaliyah growled falling back onto her mattress with a thump.
A dream that felt so unbearably real and the wetness that pooled between her thighs was the evidence of such a dream. She could still feel them on her skin the sensation of their lips on her and having them tastes her in more ways that should be a crime of pleasure.
Her heart was beating erectly as her thoughts seem to dwell in the dream. She looked at the pure platinum clock as it read 4:00.
"Shit!"
There was no point to go back to sleep, Aaliyah slide out of the bed and headed towards the bathroom to get ready for the long day that awaited her.
Aaliyah's personal office was in the center of the castle or as many calmed the brain of the castle. For she gave out orders and gather information from that sole location. Everyone knew where her office was and nearly all the time (when she was not with the kings of course) she was they're working away none stopped.
Her office was very modern contrast to the castle; the walls were painted white as the hardwood was black. When walking inside you faced her desk, which was a solid white desk that held a Macintosh and other necessary bins to hold pens and paper that was neatly placed.
Behind the desk was white cabinets hanging on the walls were four black and white glamour photos of Elizabeth Taylor, Dorothy Dandridge, Marilyn Monroe, and Josephine Baker.
In front of her desk were two medium size chairs ready for whoever that was in need of a chew out or receiving their orders. On the right hand side of the room was two windows that viewed the plaza and in between those windows were a small black sectional couch with two individual white coffee tables that held bamboo plants in the center.
The left hand side was simply cabinets that held books, files, and other miscellaneous items. Her office held an aura of a very stylish powerful woman who could be very cold when she needs to be.
But today Aaliyah was simply something else then that, for today she was to be around all three kings and the feeling of dread rushed through her with extreme forced like never before.
The not knowing of how her body was to react when she saw them bought about these terrors. After all they were vampires; their senses were very acute they would know she was aroused before she even hit the doors.
She took a sip of her coffee to calm her jittering nerves. She needed to center her thoughts on something else instead of the pleasurable foursome dream she had ever had…the sensational….magnificent…
"Shit Aaliyah get yourself together!" she screamed at herself.
Unclenching her legs from together she eased back in her chair reprimanding herself for acting like a hormonal adolescent instead of a twenty-eight-year-old woman. But she couldn't stop herself from thinking the last time that she had sex was two years ago. Two insufferable years ago that she had mind-blowing sex or for that been on a date.
The responsibility of the castle had really put her romantic life on still. There was already too much for her to handle instead of adding on someone else's needs.
After all what did Jay-Z say I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one?
Plus Aro, Caius, and Marcus wouldn't approve of sharing her time with anyone else; they were like children in that aspect where they would only want her to consume her time with them and no one else.
So relationship was definitely a no show with her.
Districting her mind on her none-existent-love-life she went about reading some documents, signing off for very important items and what not's.
When the hour arrived Aaliyah stood from her desk and headed out. After all if she thought about anything else she'll be fine.
Like any other day she spoke to the servants, nodded her head respectively to guards, and even spoke to a few before she made it to the throne room.
Coming towards the private throne room Aaliyah with a slight intake of air grabbed the doorknocker and knocked. Slowly the doors opened; straightening herself up she walked inside with a collective air of professional indifference.
The thrones were empty and there were no guards in the room, but she knew they were in the room and she turned towards them…
Her body crashed along with the walls that she had built up; she could feel her muscles tightening and loosen up. She could feel that same sensation covering her body with a force that was way more powerful then that of the dream.
Her hearing was muted to any other sound except that of her moans ringed loudly in her ears. Images of all four of them in the crimson cover sheets came back to her and she could feel each area that they had bite had heated with anticipation.
She quickly came to her senses when Aro walked up to her.
"Ah Aaliyah, we were just wondering when you were going to grace us with your presence," he said with a charming smile on his face.
But all Aaliyah could think about was those lips attached to her breast and she could feel the warmth from his mouth on her flesh.
And she could feel her nipples become hard and tightened the more that she thought about those lips molded to them.
The spot where he had bite her seem to be pleading to be bitten by him and she couldn't help but picture herself throwing her suit jacket off and pulling her blouse off along with her bra. As if saying, come and get it.
"Liyah?" he looked at her perplexed.
"Yes Aro," she rushed out trying to control herself as she looked at him ignoring the stares that were coming from Marcus and Caius.
"Hmm…we have a lot of work to go over today," she nodded her head as she moved towards the table and took a seat.
"Good morning dearest," said Marcus.
She looked at him and dear god how she wished she didn't.
Her eyes landed on his lips and she thought about the kiss they had and it took all the well power within her not to lean over to kiss him senselessly.
"Good morning…Marcus," her voice felt dried as she bites her lips.
"Are you alright today? Your heart is racing exceedingly fast then it should be," he said.
"No…I'm fine Marcus," she smiled reassuringly.
"Are you sure? Your skin is flushed and I can see a little perspiration? You're not coming down with a fever?" Aro said as he moved his hands towards her. She dive her head away from Aro, who looked at her suspiciously.
She didn't care for that would've let the cat out of the bag if he had touched her. Something she wasn't about to allow him to do or to know about.
"Really, I'm fine please go ahead," she said ducking her head as she pulled her pad and pen out.
Aro begun to speak and try as she may her mind kept going back to her dreams and thoughts of undressing in front of them and laying herself right her on the table before them.
Then she felt something cold clashed against her heated skin…it was pleasant interruption causing a soft sigh to come forth from her. The peacefulness soon came to a halt as fear gripped her, she's been found out for sure.
Humiliation washed over her; hoping against hope that the hand that rested on her forehead was not Aro's anybodies except him.
She looked up and it was way worst then what she expected.
It was Caius...
The southern area begins to sing excessively to him as the memories of what he had done to her in her dream came back with a force.
Her jaw became tight and her breathing became hard for any minute she might have slipped a moan.
"Aaliyah you are over heated, you are breathing hard, and your heart sounds as if it's about to jump out of your chest! And you say you are not well? You're dismiss for the day you are too ill and need your rest," command Caius.
She could see the worry in his eyes.
"As…" she was cut off by Marcus.
"Caius is right dearest you have over worked yourself to cause you to become ill, it is better for you to rest."
"But…" Aro interrupted you.
"There is no buts Liyah, you need your rest we have someone to take over your duties until you are well and have someone in to take care of you."
She looked at them and they all shared the same looked of this discussion is over. She really hated when they gang up on her like that it was so annoying.
But thinking on it, she better use this as an excuse for she sure as hell wasn't going to tell them the true reason why she was acting as such.
Maybe a few days away from them would do her some good.
"Okay, " she gave them her submissive tone knowing to hit all three of them hard to cause them to back off.
"Good day Marcus, Aro, and Caius," she bowed and walked out quickly knowing that she couldn't stay any much longer then had to.
Because how her body and mind was acting there is without a doubt she would've jumped all three of them…and she sure as hell wouldn't have regret it.