Chapter 3
As I stared at these men with anger and wonder, the shorter one gives me a smug smile. That ticked me right off. But, at the same time I could stare at it all day. Why is he making me feel like this. "Well," I asked in a firm tone, twitching my eyebrow, "What are your names hunters"
Nothing, They said nothing, but they smiled at each other. I shake my head and told Eric and Pam to take them to the room-cells and meet me in the living room afterwards. Eric smiles and picks up the tall one and escorted them to where they needed to be. I let out a long sigh and started towards the house, I called my dogs when I got to the door. When I got inside I decided to speed walk to my kitchen, I needed coffee and I need it NOW!
When I made my coffee to how I like it, I took a large sip and let a big, long breath out. That's when I feel a pair of large hands slip around my waist. I leaned my head back, and let out a soft muffled moan. His hands started going up my shirt and slowly trace the underwire of my bra. I flashed a quick smile, and before i knew it I was spun around and was up at the counter. Now it started to racey. His mouth was on mine, our tongues danced with each other, I slowly started undoing the buttons on his black fitted shirt, One of his hands slowly started moving up my thigh, cupping the base of my butt, the other cupping my right breast. I heard him let out a deep low growl from within, so in return I tilted my head back. Exposing my neck for him to kiss. Then just as he started kissing his way down, I heard a loud clearing of the throat.
Just as I look over towards the grand arch way, I see Damon and Stefan Salvatore and Elena Gilbert. They are part of the Sirelines. They just recently took over the watch of Section 5, since the elders took off. Their race of vampyer are more predatory look when fighting and feeding. Their eyes go completely black, tiny veins pop out from under the eyes, K9's and the lateral incisors extended. In this race the younger you are the more strength you have.
Embarrassed, I shuffle off the counter and straighten myself up and say my hellos'. I start to get the sense that Damon was jealous and Elena and Stefan are grossed out. Just as the awkward silence couldn't drag out more, I heard a knock at the door. So I raced out to go get it. Then just as I get to the entryway, Bianca was almost at the door.
Bianca Jones is one of the vampyers that lives here all the time. She takes care of my animals when i'm not here to do it myself, plus she goes to my other home in Sweden to take of my animals there, I don't mind either, we have become very close too. Her race of vampyer is very special, she has tattoo's that represent what she does and her abilities that she has as well. She just so happens to be very good with animals and herbs.
I wish I remembered how to create them. They are peaceful and do not need to feed on humans, they can, but they don't. It was a blurry time when I made the first one. I was hanging out with witches and everything kind of mashes together. I have only met a handful of their kind, and each time was a good and productive time.
But when we met at the stairs. I gave her a look to tell her that i was going to get it and to meet me in the living room. So I shuffled over to the door and answered it. When I opened up the door, there stood Bella and Edward Cullen. Everytime I see them or their kind i think to myself, 'Why the hell did I create them.' They are part of the Olympic Coven. I made them with the help of faeries, and the end result was a sparkling yet very poisonous vampyer. SO with that I invited them in and slowly made my way to the living room. I stopped at the kitchen to grab my coffee and followed the sound of yelling.
"Why aren't they dead yet!?" Damon yelled at Eric.
"Because we can't kill innocent people." Edward interjected in weirdly calm voice.
"Nicole said no killing humans, even if they deserve too." Eric growled.
"SO WHAT! They can kill our kind but yet, we can't kill theirs without having a god dammed meeting!?" Damon still yelling at Eric.
Eric extended his fangs and continued to yell at Damon, "Because I do not feel like getting my fangs pulled out by her! Besides I would rather torched them then get blood on my shirt." He finished with a smug smile.
"Everyone shut up! Holy fuck!" I yelled, my voice seemed to ring throughout the house, " First of all, hello everyone, nice to see everyone again. Secondly, I would like the talk to them, ask them why did they kill my children and what are their fucking names. I would at least like to know. Finally stop yelling you are hurting my head!" I took a deep breath after I finished.
"So you're thinking about interviewing them like god damn cops!? We are vampyers! We can make them talk!" Damon piped up after a minute.
"Yes, we could. But i'm trying to do this as civil as i can. I don't want to have another war with the humans again" I said in my queen/authority voice.
So we talked for a couple more hours and of course it ended up us all yelling at each other. So 2 hours go by, we all finally come to an agreement that if they don't talk to us in 2 weeks, we have to kill them. Which I don't want, but I don't need them killing more of my kind or worst yet, me. But, that will be late on. For now...Bianca and Eric go in and interview them, and if they don't talk to them, than I go in. I just hope that they will talk...and soon.
By 3 A.M I decided that I needed some well deserved sleep. I say my goodnights and shuffle off to my bedroom. A million thoughts run through my mind, and I can't seem to get them in order. When I get to my bedroom i open my double doors, and let out a big sigh. As I go to close my doors, Eric's large hand was preventing it from closing all the way.
"Were you planning on sleeping alone or should I go?" He asked in a sexy tone.
"Well..I was thinking of finishing what we started in the kitchen." I said with a smug grin on my face. He gave a little growl, before I knew what that really meant I was picked up and flung on my back on my california king bed. Eric was on top of me, slowly leaning down to kissing me, first slow and graceful, than fast and hard. He wasn't wasting time this time, he lifted me by my waist and took off my top, then he laid me down and started to kiss my neck and the tops of my collarbone. His breath was hot and sweet. When I had the chance my hands flug to his sexy black dress shirt, undoing the buttons one-by-one slowly kissing the skin that was revealed underneath. When I got his shirt completely undone, I leaned back and looked at his perfectly sculpted abs. I let out a small moan.
He smiled knowing very well how to please me, he leans down and slowly undoes my pants, I slipped off his shirt and let my hands trail down his body. Remembering every muscle and divit. I slowly start to undo his buttons on his pants and slipped them down, revealing his thickness. "Mmmm, he is so hard'" I thought to myself.
Lost in my thought, he brought me out my kissing me all the way down my body. I moaned his name, and I felt him smile against my thigh. With two fingers he slipped off my lacey black panties and threw them on the floor, then he took one large, long finger and slipped it inside of me. I took a large breath and let out a loud moan.
"Mmmm, du gillar det inte do?(mmmm, you like that don't you?)" He growled against me, "Jag ska få dig att skiika mitt namn!(i'm going to make you scream my name!)"
With that his fingers started to go faster, he really is going to me scream his name, but I didn't want to give his the satisfaction...not yet. But, as fast as it happened, he stopped and took off his underwear. I looked up at him through my eyelashes, and he was looking at me with peer lust in his eyes. He leaned down and gave me a long kiss. I could smell myself on his breath. Then he slowly proceeded to slip his thickness into me. As I stretched to accommodate him, I let out a moan that was combined with pain and lust. He used his vampyre strength and speed to get to a fast pace that he liked. I can feel my fangs come out and my face change too, with that i also hear Eric's fangs click out too.
"Eric….svårare….snälla!(Eric….harder...please!)" I moaned.
"Med nöje, min kärlek(with pleasure, my love)" He growled into my neck, and with that, he picked up the pace and was making me lose my mind. I forgot what it was like to have sex with a vampyre..or with anyone in that fact. Next thing I knew. I was on the bed just a mess of arms and legs. Then I was reaching my orgasim and so was he. I held onto him and we came together.
"That was beautiful. You are beautiful, min kärlek" he whispered softly, "Jag älskar dig.(I love you)"
"Jag älskar dig också. (i love you too)" I moaned softly. As my eyes were rolling into my head, I felt him tuck me in, and lay down beside me. With him to watch me as I slept, I felt safe.