14 comments/ 15592 views/ 29 favorites My Dark Angel By: Prettyrock Ethan I looked down the mountain, and I smile when I see the water below, far from here, far enough for what I plan to do. My name is Ethan Cullen... And I guess that's it... I wish I could have said I was dead-gorgeous, popular, with many friends and happy, but why should I lie since I'm going to die in maybe one or two hours from now? My life is just like me: plain empty. I'm just one of those ordinary, lonely guys who could not feel anything but numbness. Yay, lucky me! And not only that, I was just pathetic. Yeah, I know, I shouldn't say that about myself. I should just live, laugh and love because Y.O.L.O., but right now, considering that I was going to commit suicide, I should be frank shouldn't I? Maybe being frank will be the only good thing I will do before dying. I guess you are wondering what happened to make me this way: shallow, callous, sarcastic, suicidal and, don't forget, pathetic. Long story short, it's just like Lady Gaga's song "I was born this way". I'm serious. I don't have a reason to live and I don't remember the last time I've been happy. Truth is I've never been happy, but I would lie if I said I have never smiled because smiling is the only thing I can do. I smile to hide my sadness, to hide my tears. I know, I know, it's fake-smiling or fakesmiling. Wow I like that, fakesmile or maybe fake-smile, no fake-smile already exist, we should make a verb out of it, I will fakesmile, I fakesmiled, I would have fakesmiled... Yay I'm a Genius! Where were we? Hmm.... Yeah, life has not been sweet to me; I guess it hasn't been sweet to anyone. With a drug addict as mom and a first degree murderer as dad, it's a wonder that I turned out to be... okay. At the tender age of eight I had to learn how to survive and I became officially a DADDY! Hey, it's not what you're thinking... Wow, you guys are perverted...Like really... I was 8, so my little Ethan could not, you know, do the job. I mean I really couldn't have, you know, put tab A into slot B. I didn't even know how to do that until I was 18. Oops, too much information, forget I said anything. So anyway, I had to take care of my 6 months old sister, Ellen, since Meredith wouldn't be bothered with that job. Meredith is the woman who gave us birth, and she pretty much abandoned us. I mean she was still living in the house, but never acknowledged us so I call that an abandon. Imagine an 8 year old boy, taking care of a baby! Disaster! I wasn't even sure what to feed her. And I guess she would have died if my neighbor didn't help me out a little bit. Because of this wonderful old woman, Ellen and I had been able to survive until one awful night five years later. I still can remember that night as if it was yesterday. I was 13 and Ellen was almost five. I went to a store to buy a toy for Ellen from the little money I earned working for almost everybody in my small town. It was not really a real job I just had to go fetch the groceries for the old and generous people who knew my situation. I remember when I came home smiling, because I knew my Ellen would be happy when I'll give her the little doll it wasn't much but I knew she'd love it. I opened the door to our house to find mom with a knife in her hand over Ellen's body. There was blood everywhere! I don't remember screaming, I don't remember running to Ellen trying to wake her up. I just remember the look on Meredith's face and her saying "Now it's your turn, sweetie. I promise, it won't hurt I just want us to be happy sweetheart." I never knew what she meant by that, and honestly I couldn't have cared less. The next thing I knew, I heard a howl and Meredith's blood was all over my body and behind her a black wolf was looking at me. I blacked out. I remember waking up surrounded by police officers, I knew what they wanted: answers. But they were asking the wrong person. All I knew was Meredith killed my Ellen and that no matter what I was getting out of Arkansas. And I did but not before a long time... I look down the mountain again, trying to find a good reason why I should not jump. Believe me I want to jump and I'm not scared of death but I couldn't help asking myself if I should really end my life. Technically, my life was good. I have a decent job... OK, it's more than decent. I am the PA of one of the richest men in the USA. How did I end up getting that job? I, myself, sometimes wonder. I never knew I'd made it this far, heck everybody told me that I would end up like my parents and I prove them wrong. Yay, Go Ethan! Whoop Whoop! Go Ethan! Who's the beast? Ethan. But being successful isn't everything in life. I want someone to love me, someone to hold me, someone to love. I want the happy ever after; I want someone to prove me that I can be happy, someone to prove me that love still exists. But my prince charming, the guy who I've been waited for isn't showing up anytime soon. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't jump?" I yell looking up at the sky. "Because if you jump, I'll jump with you." I abruptly turn around, my mouth still open. Because, obviously, that sexy voice was coming from behind me. I mean I wasn't expected any response, so you imagine how shocked I felt right? And then I think my mouth was hanging on the floor, I was that hooked. The guy was an Apollo; I mean blond hair, green eyes, muscular, sexy, tall, tanned, sexy, dead-gorgeous, sexy. He was wearing a suit (ah guys in suit, great lovers) that fit him like a second skin. My eyes drop to his large bulge (Ooh, it seems that Apollo is well endowed, damn I must have him) back to his face. "It's not polite to stare", he said with an amused smile on his kissable lips. Ok, Ethan, say something, that guy is maybe the hottest piece of meat you'd ever met, and you maybe as a slight chance. Ok, say something, say hi, or anything. "H...Hi..." I said blushing, trying to gain my composure. "Hi, Ethan" How does he know my name? I would have remembered if I met him. Did I get in trouble somehow? Maybe I shouldn't have been so rough with that twink last night but he liked it, he even begged for more. Did I owe someone money? Oh no, I don't borrow. So who is that guy? Calm down Ethan there is a really good explanation you just have to ask him? I mean how difficult could that be. Just don't think about the fact that you are in the middle of nowhere with a hunk that is here probably to kill you. Maybe your boss sent him. No, Mr. Grey doesn't know where I am. Fuck... I'm fucked. Ask him who he is damn it, say something. 1... 2... 3... "How...How...How do you know my name?" Stop stuttering ... Act confident. "Who are you?" I said fear making me stronger, "And how do you know my name?" Apollo smiles to me and look me up and down. There was something predatory in his eyes, and I feel slightly aroused, I feel naked and I liked it. Get a grip of yourself, Ethan. Stop thinking with your dick. "I'm your secret admirer." Apollo said "Secret admirer? I don't have one of those." I really was started to panic. "Yes, I know. I have been looking for you forever Ethan Cullen and as your mate I will not let you die, not until I claim you." Ok... Let see... Sexy, Gorgeous. Check. Believe I'm his mate. Check. Crazy. Check. Trembling legs. Check. Hard dick. Check. Damn why is it still hard? Oh yeah there was a crazy hunk in front of me claiming I was his mate Why do I always get the crazy ones? Oh wait did he said mate? Shit, I knew about all the vampires, wolves and such creatures existed, I was one of the few humans who knew. So if that hunk is telling the truth that means that... Shit... Shit... Shit... Wolves, vampires, wolves, vampires. Okay I was panicking. I can't date a dog or a blood sucker... I'm allergic to dogs and I don't want my blood to be sucked by Dracula. I was hyperventilating. "Are you alright?" Apollo made a step towards me and I make one back... There was no way in hell I was going to marry a dog or a vampire. The sex could be good... no....think about something else Ethan think about a dog, or blood. Think... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... I didn't know what happened I just knew that I was falling down the mountain, I was falling and I was going to die. I think of Apollo, at least I found my mate before I die... At least I knew someone would have cared.... At least... I met beauty in a beast.... My Dark Angel Ch. 02 Again he pressed his lips against mine the texture warm and soft. For the moment I let him take the dominant role. We both knew I was the stronger but I allowed him to pin me against the closet wall. I ran my hand down his chest feeling the developed muscles tighten against my touch. Lower still my hand went over the rough denim of his jeans until my hand covered his crotch. Squeezing it gently I heard him moan, the noise reverberating in my mouth. Grasping the bottom of my t-shirt he pulled himself away tugging and pulling it over my head to reveal my pale white chest. My sensitive skin tingled as he ran his fingers over my chest and a loud moan erupted from me when his finger trailed over my right nipple. Breathing in his heady scent I felt my fangs descend as I lost control. I froze as I looked at him and so did he for a moment before he leaned in and gently ran his tongue around my lips before gently nipping the skin against my fang, a droplet of his blood touched my tongue and I gasped at the taste so sweet and heady, he smiled as he saw my reaction. Sniffing the air I could smell his smell and picking him up quickly I followed it to his room. Kicking open the door I noted the single bed in the corner of the room and I dropped him unceremoniously onto it. Straddling him I ground my ass against his crotch hearing him groan in pleasure. I leant down and pressed my lips forcefully against his pushing my tongue past his lips and into the velvet folds of his mouth. He eagerly accepted me and sucked greedily on my tongue as I reached down to rub his cock through his jeans again, Stopping my assault on his mouth I sat and stared at him before suddenly ripping the shirt from his back. Underneath his hairless body was lain out before me. It was flawless to look at, well-defined pecs and a washboard flat stomach with a six-pack any guy would be proud of. It was at that moment that with a huge sense of pride I realised he was mine. No one whether human or vampire could take him away from me. I would die to protect him. I knew then that he was the one, my mate. My mate? I had never had a mate before but now as I straddled this human I knew that some day I would make him like me but first I would take him to the peak of ecstasy as a human. "Is something wrong?" His eyes and voice showed his fear. In fact I could almost smell it mingled in his scent along with the smell of his arousal. "No James nothing is wrong, I was just thinking of how you are mine" He smiled and began to pull me down into a kiss with him Letting my fangs protrude I leant forward and whispered in his ear, "Relax this won't hurt much just the initial bite." Brushing his neck with my fangs I waited silently as he turned it away from me baring it for me. His trust was implicit and nuzzling into his neck I kissed the spot I intended to bite. I hoped doing it gently would make the bite less painful and has my fangs pieced his skin I heard him gasp before the enzymes in my mouth began to spread pleasure throughout his body dulling the pain of my feeding from him. His blood tasted so sweet like nothing I had tasted in all my years as a vampire. Not wanting to drink him to the point of death I drank slowly savouring his sweet taste. I could feel his hand on the back of my neck drawing me closer, holding me to him. His blood tasted so good that I wondered if I would ever get used to the desire that raced through my veins every time he was near me. God I hoped not. I broke away hearing him moan in frustration as the source of his pleasure was cut off. Sitting up I stared down at him and as I stared I trailed an ice-cold finger over his chest, over his nipple and down further watching as his perfect stomach rippled with my touch. Leaning forward I followed with my lips where my fingers had just been until I reached the waistband of his jeans. With a practised easy and an unnatural slowness only a vampire could know I unbuttoned the button before undoing the zip finally allowing his hard cock freedom from the first layer of it's prison. I pulled his jeans off him in one fluid movement before kissing my way back up his legs. The black boxers he wore showed the extent of his arousal. I kissed his inner thigh and he moaned with pleasure, I reached his boxers and pulled them down like a mad man possessed I had to take him, his cock now free of its cloth prison pointed skyward the skin of his cock was tanned like the rest of his skin with a dark bush of pubes at the base of his it. I kissed the sensitive head which poked through his foreskin causing him to gasp loudly, His hand on the back of my head running it through my brown hair affectionately was all the encouragement I needed, quick as a flash I took him into my mouth making him scream with pleasure, I went down on his cock and deep throated him easily as I played with his balls with my left hand, he tugged at my hair and thrust his hips upwards to meet my mouth as I sucked without needing to come up for air. Very gently I let my fangs run along the head of his cock and felt him shudder and moan loudly, a drop of pre cum formed on his piss slit, I tasted it, god it tasted as good as his blood. I moved my head faster and faster sucking greedily on his cock waiting for the reward which I knew would soon be mine, he grunted and I felt his balls tighten as he squirmed waiting for the imminent release which he was being brought closer to by my mouth on his cock. Hearing him gasp loudly and shake beneath me I felt his cock spasm before he shot his load into my waiting mouth, the taste was like nectar. I had tasted blood from some of the handsomest men in my vampire existence but nothing compared to this. I knew that it was worth the work that I had done to get it, he moaned and fell back to the bed his arms laying flat at his sides his fists clenched, I continued to suck and soon he was groaning again as his body's refractory period tried to stop him from cumming again, I kept on sucking and he inhaled in both pain and pleasure as his extra-sensitive cock again shot his cum into my eager mouth, he was paralysed with pleasure and I moved my hand to his cock as he continually spurted volley after volley of cum into the air, I caught each one and swallowed greedily allowing his hot juice to warm my cold body, soon James was moaning and I leaned In close to his face and kissed his cheek, I obliged and looked at his sweaty body and smiled at the fact that this tanned hunk was now mine forever as I leaned down and kissed his tired lips before continuing to beat his cock sending him into a haze in which he experienced both pain and pleasure as I milked his hard cock for every drop that he had, draining him of his fluids and bringing him higher and higher before I allowed him to slip into sleep, I cut one of my fingertips and allowed a few drops of my blood to fall into his open mouth causing his body to replenish itself and restoring the fluids which I had just drained from his body. He slept for around an hour the sun reaching its height and blazing away through the window, he woke slowly still in my arms him naked and me topless, I kissed his neck and felt his heart quicken as I tightened my grip on him pulling him against my cold frame, he yawned and sat up pulling me with him, turning towards me I saw him lower his face flushing red, I placed one hand on his chin and pulled his face up to mine, "I feel so safe with you, when you bit me, god it was." he spoke slowly and sleepily. I cut him off smiling "I know, you tasted so sweet, and you are so attractive, I love the feeling of your warmth against my skin" He smiled, I expected him to shy away from the coolness of my skin but instead he leaned in closer and pressed his lips against my throat inhaling the smell of my skin, I chuckled as he ran his lips down my throat kissing the skin gently as he moved his lips down my pale skin. "James if you thought that was good trust me this will make it better" he looked up as I moved my wrist to my mouth and bit into the flesh allowing my blood to flow slowly out from the puncture wounds, he looked up at me surprised before he slowly moved his lips to my wrist and gently began to drink from me, as he drank he moaned around my wrist letting my blood slide down his throat. I grasped his face with my other hand and pulled him up to my lips, he rolled over and straddled me leaning down to kiss me forcefully. My hands moved to his back feeling the developed muscles beneath them and marvelling at the smoothness of his skin, he broke away suddenly however and began to laugh, I looked up at him sitting naked on top of me, I noticed how his breathing was irregular and I sat up pushing him of me and into a sitting position on the edge of his bed. He turned his head to me smiling widely as he looked into my face. "So beautiful" I said running the back of my hand over his cheek. He closed his eyes and leant against my hand before opening them and asking in a sad tone "Why me?" I moved my hand away from his cheek as I answered him shocked at the question. "What?" "What is so special about me? What do you, a 228 year old god-like vampire, see in a human like me?" I put my hand under his chin and probed his mind, I saw that I was his first, he had never kissed a man before and that today when he had seen me he had indeed found me attractive but had seen himself as ugly and unworthy of me. I gasped as I read his mind shocked that he would think I was only going to use him "You are wrong, you are not ugly to me I find you so very attractive, what first drew me to you was your scent, so sweet and pure but now I have seen what is within your heart you are good and pure and I felt myself falling for you from the moment I laid eyes on you." He looked up stunned and leant forward resting his head against my chest, I stroked his hair as I waited for him to calm, a few minutes later he stood up and I watched him move away from the bed enjoying the way his arse moved, as he walked out of the door, he stopped in the doorway and looked back at me before saying slowly obviously hesitant as to how I would respond "I'm going for a shower maybe..." he trailed off. Instead I took the question from the surface of his mind and smiled at his request. When I stood and nodded my agreement he looked shocked. From his wardrobe he gathered a towel and some white briefs. I moved to his side in the blink of an eye and he smiled shyly before walking out of the door into the hallway. I followed him slowly. Leaning against the doorway I watched as he turned on the tap of the large shower noting how spacious the room was with its large bathtub as well as the shower. His heartbeat quickened as he turned and shyly smiled at me I moved towards the shower and as I got closer he relaxed. As he watched I undid the button on my jeans before moving on to the zipper. His heartbeat quickened as I revealed the red boxers I was wearing underneath. He gulped when he saw the bulge in them and moved into the shower facing the shower head immersing himself In the stream of water, the sight of the water running down his firm back to his arse and down his legs made my cock twitch as I removed my boxers letting them fall to the floor. Stepping into the shower I wrapped my arms around his waist resting my chin on his shoulder and pressing my lips to the hot skin of his throat, the sensitive skin on my lips alerted me to his change in heartbeat now irregular and quick, James turned around and faced me resting his arms on my shoulders, he looked at my body and gasped when he had scanned me, his eyes lingered over my cock and I pulled him closer bringing our cocks into contact with each other, I spoke seductively to him "Do you like what you see?" he blinked at me before responding "So beautiful" I chuckled and pulled his face up to mine pressing my lips to his, his heartbeat tripled and I felt his cock swell against mine as his fingers knotted in my hair holding me against his warm body. He bared his throat to me obviously expecting me to bite, I let my fangs descend and moved them over my previous bite wound before gently kissing the spot and pulling away, he moaned in annoyance that I was not going to bite him, but what he did not know was that the enzymes that were on my fangs to cause pleasure I could release through almost any other part of my body, from my tongue to my fingers and many other places, I lightly ran my fingers over the pulse in his neck releasing enzymes through my finger tips which were quickly absorbed through the skin into his blood stream, he moaned as he realised what I was doing, I felt his cock harden against my leg and my own began to stir as he stroked my back the sensitive skin tingling due to his touch. I felt him use his muscles to push me away, he ran his hand down my chest and down towards my cock, groaning as his fingers stroked my cock gently rubbing the sensitive head, I growled as he wrapped his hand around it squeezing it gently, he smiled obviously pleased by my response, slowly wanking me off. Thrusting against his hand I growled. He moved onto his knees and I looked down at him, my eyes glowing with a feral light. The second his lips touched it I moaned loudly and he began to suck on the head, he continued to suck my cock, gradually moving further and further down it gradually taking all of its length down his throat. He gently sucked on my cock driving me higher and higher until I could take it no longer shooting my load into his willing mouth. Has he stood up he smiled at me and pulling his face closer to mine I tasted my own sweetness on his lips. I pressed his body back under the stream of water until his back was against the wall of the shower. Crushing his body against the wall with my own, I forcefully pressed my lips against his prising them open and invading his mouth exploring it with my tongue. He clutched my face to his accepting me eagerly, I ran my hands down his back to his arse clutching the hot flesh pulling his body upwards towards me, I moved my left hand to his thigh pulling it up over him pinning him against my body. My cock began to rise again pressing against the inside of his thigh, his lips broke away from mine as he nuzzled my neck gently nipping the skin with his teeth, I moved my fangs to his neck before biting the flesh feeling his hot blood flow into my mouth, he tensed at the sudden bite to his neck. His own teeth dug into my neck and my blood spilled into his mouth, he tensed again before he began to slowly sip, drawing the blood out through the bite wound moaning at the taste. We continued to drink from each other replenishing each other as we drank, my blood was more potent than his and caused his body to heat up and his cock to harden against my chest, I broke away, his blood staining my teeth, pushing him away from my neck I heard the moan as he licked the blood from his teeth smiling as he looked up at me with seemingly innocent eyes. That was before he tensed and used the strength that my blood gave him to push me out of the shower and onto the carpeted floor, he tried to land on me and I knew what he wanted but I would prefer to do it in the comfort of my own home rather than here where James' parents could come home at any moment, he tried to dive on me but I moved too fast and he simply collided with the carpet, I could see the lust in his eyes, I leaned down and whispered in his ear. "If you want more I think we should take this to a more private location such as my home" he immediately leapt up and wrapped his arms around my waist and pressed his face against my chest. Disentangling myself from him I moved quickly back into his room dressing myself without my underwear and returning with an outfit I thought would look good on James, something that would reveal the muscles that bulged out of his chest, I returned with barely a second having passed. James saw the bundle of clothes and eagerly grabbed them putting them on in a rush eager to leave with me. to be continued... My Dark Angel Ch. 02 I woke up with a start. Thanks God, it was just a dream! Just a dream... Just an harmless dream, it's not like tomorrow I will meet that gorgeous Apollo who hopefully will "claim me". Not that I want that! Ok, I admit it, I like the idea of someone taking me, "claiming me", and I want someone to fuck me senseless, hell, spank me, tie me, I don't care as long as I have a dick up my ass. But unfortunately I am a little romantic and I'm saving my virgin ass for my soul mate... "Soul mate".... Lol... I was kidding. The reason why I'm still a virgin is really complicated, every time I try to lose my v-card to a guy I always feel like it's not right, that I should wait for the right guy. But that doesn't mean I didn't experiment. I looked at the clock beside my bed. 8:00 a.m. Fuck! I was late for work... I got off the bed and ran to the bathroom where I take a quick shower. My boss was going to kill me. He hated tardiness and I knew that today especially he would be so pissed off that he would fire me without a blink. Today was the big day. The day when the C.E.O. of the company's biggest opponent was coming, my fucked up alarm clock decided to not wake me up. Or maybe I was so entranced in my dream that I didn't hear it. Fuck! That was the first thing that came to my mind when I entered the conference room. I felt five pairs of eyes on me while I slowly inch my way into the room. "Why are you late?" a familiar voice growled. I looked at Andrew Lewis (my boss), and was shocked at seeing him so angry. I swallowed slowly trying to find a plausible answer that could appease him...Think, Ethan... Think...There was too much traffic... Tell him that... You both know how busy the streets in New York can be... No...Just... "Why are you late, Cullen?" he asked more firmly. "I was...unfortunately stuck in traffic, sir" I said never breaking eye contact with him. "Cullen, I pay you to be on time. 8 o'clock means 8 o'clock. Do you understand?" "Yes, sir." "Sit down and start taking notes." He said before looking down at the papers in front of him. "Bastard" I muttered under my breath while taking a sit in one of the available chairs. I looked at the four suited men who were listening to Lewis' point of view on a subject I knew nothing about. None of them looked familiar and I knew that one of them was the C.E.O. whose company had beaten us in the past two years' competition. But who? Was it that firm looking fortyish man in the grey suit? Nah...He looked too nervous... Maybe it was the other guy next to him with the red cravat? Or the blonde guy who was listening to Lewis with a frown on his face? The fourth guy was younger than all of them, maybe still in his thirties. He was beautiful in manly way and everything about him screamed power. He had short black jet hair, a strong chin, strong jaw, his lips were a reddish pink and his eyes were mysterious, they were so black that they appeared violet. He reminded me of a dark Angel! His eyes fluttered to where I was. He stared at me without smiling. His eyes never left my face and he was looking at me with an intensity that both scared and aroused me. My eyes fell to his lips, those sensual, kissable lips. I wondered how they would feel around my cock... I felt my cock harden... No Ethan...Think of something else... Think of a girl's body parts... Think of old ladies...Think about anything but those perfect shaped lips... Yes they are perfect, aren't they? And that's how they will feel around my cock, soft, hot... Delectable... Stop it, Ethan... I looked over at Lewis, trying to concentrate on what he was saying than on the stranger's lips. "I have to sell this company" that got my attention "The marketing profit has not been good recently, and I found myself in more debts than necessary, I have no choices left." "So," the younger man started "what you are saying is that you want to take us upon our offer?" "Yes." "That's rather surprising but convenient. But I have some conditions that I rather not discuss in public. Gentlemen, could you give us some privacy..." I was dumbstruck. Sell the company? What about all those people whose lives depend on their job they have here? What about me? It won't be easy to find another job. I would have to give up my apartment...No...maybe it won't come to that... I got up and started to leave like the others when I felt a pair of eyes on me. I looked back and caught the younger man looking at me with a pensive frown on his face. I wondered what he was thinking about, but it really was none of my business. I left the room still feeling his eyes on me, but this time I didn't bother to look back. I went to my desk and started to type those reports Lewis gave me to do yesterday. I didn't even know why he needed them since he was so "excited" about selling. The bastard! Gave me a dream job and now he was taking it back. I would have put up with his humor and with his pitiful personality if only I knew that my job here was secured. How he ended up being rich is still a wonder to me. Unless he had grew up in a rich family. Honestly, he knew nothing about marketing and graphic designing. He was the reason the company had more debts than profits. If only he had listen to my suggestions. But his Majesty thought he knew better. I printed the reports and put them on Lewis' desk. His office looked dull and if I didn't know better I would have thought a lunatic worked in here. The man had no sense of fashion. Everything was black and grey. Seriously, who does that? I went back to my desk and tried to ignore the pretty blonde sitting on it waiting for me. Alisha! She was the office's slut. That girl had fucked anyone with a dick but me. And she made me love being gay. Since last month she had been trying to turn me "straight"... Lol... And honestly even if I was straight I would have never dated her. I don't like sharing. I sat down facing the computer and started to check my email. But Alisha didn't give up that easily. She went behind my chair and hugged me from behind. I shudder. "Honey", she said running her long nails on my body. "I could not stop thinking about you, about your hot body. And you know what? I think we are soul mates and we have to find out if we are as good together in bed as we are in everyday's life." "What the fuck? Soul mates? Keep dreaming, sweetie." I said while getting up. "Come on, Ethan, we will have fun." "Thanks for the offer, but no thank you. I prefer dicks to cunts." I smiled. "Don't worry, I can make you forget about the boys you fucked, I bet I am better than them. If it's anal, that you are crazy about, I can do it, I've done it before." "No." "Why not? Give me a possible reason." Fuck... Why couldn't that bitch leave me alone? Couldn't she understand that no means no? Ok, Ethan, time to stop playing games. "You see" she putted "you can't find one good reason." "Alisha" I said taking her hands in mine "You are a wonderful and attractive girl, but..." I was going to frankly tell her what I thought of her when Lewis' voice interrupted me. "What's happening here?" I pulled away from Alisha who blushed and gave Lewis her best smile. I saw him swallow slowly, his eyes glued to her voluptuous breasts. "Cullen... McCartney wants to see you... He's waiting in my office. Don't make him wait." He said to me, his eyes never leaving Alisha. I escaped happily. I certainly did not want to know what was going to happen between those two, but I guessed it was pretty obvious. I rethought about Lewis' words. He said McCartney wanted to see me. But who was McCartney? And why did he want to talk to me? I knocked softly on the door before stepping in the room. The younger guy from before was sitting behind Lewis' desk. Ah! So He was McCartney. Sorry, I sometimes liked stating out the obvious. But I still had no idea why he wanted to see me for. "Lock the door and sit down." he commanded and I was certainly not going to disobey. He stayed silence for a while, his eyes never leaving me. I was started to feel uncomfortable under his gaze and I squirmed in my seat. And then he said the only thing I didn't expect him to say. "Be honest. You hate this room, don't you? " "Yes, sir, I find the colors quite dull and empty." "Yes they are, aren't they? I wonder if Lewis is color blind." "Sir, if I may say, I don't think we're here to talk about Mr. Lewis' lack of taste, are we?" "No, we're not, Ethan Cullen." He got up from his seat and faced the window. Now I was really curious. "I want you to be my boyfriend." WHAT?? My Dark Angel Ch. 03 We walked quickly down the stairs and I put my arm around his waist as we walked through the streets to my home a few blocks away, we walked up the drive to my house and I opened the door quickly with my keys which I pulled from my pocket. He eagerly walked through the door striding into the spacious front room, I took his hand and pushed him up against the nearest wall gently. I caressed his face with my hand gently placing my thumb over his lips that parted as I touched them, I kissed him gently, softly but this was not what he wanted, he moaned into my mouth and tugged me closer against to him. I responded forcefully as I was sure he wanted and clutched at him tearing his shirt again, I chuckled slightly as I felt his chest, running my fingertips over his nipples and carefully releasing a small amount of pleasure enzymes into the skin, he moaned repeatedly as I ran my hands down his chest feeling his heart beat quicken once more, my cock began to stir behind my jeans as I was sure his was. I picked him up and ran quickly to my room before dumping him onto my bed and diving on top of him pinning his hot body beneath me. He squirmed under my grasp but I silenced his fears with my lips, I felt him relax immediately and I pulled him up onto the large pillows. I moved my hands to the headboard smiling as I knew he had obviously not seen the chains that dangled behind the head board, I pulled them over the headboard and pushed his hands together before using my superior speed to quickly wrap his arms together with the cold metal chains, he tugged against them for a second before giving up with a sigh. I ran my hand down his chest gently massaging the muscles that bulged out from him, he wriggled under my touch but relaxed as soon as I released a small amount pleasure enzymes through his skin. I ran my fingers down his chest gently stroking his six pack, I undid the button of his jeans and undid the zip pulling the thin layer of clothing down past his knees, his cock swelled within his boxers, I squeezed his cock through his boxers it twitched under my hand as it swelled to its full size tenting proudly 7'' away from his body. I slowly stroked him, from his face to his nipples which I played with for a while causing him to tug against the chains that bound him to the bed, I reached his boxers and played with the waistband for a while causing him to wriggle in anticipation, he spoke in a low growl "just get on with it already, give me what I want". I obliged and pulled down his boxers slowly, his cock sprung up free from it's cloth prison rising up to meet my hand, I ran one of my fingertips up from his balls to the sensitive head, I rubbed slowly over the piss slit causing him a pleasant amount of pain, he moaned loudly thrusting his hips upwards towards my hands. My ears picked up the sound of feet on the front porch,and heard the sound of my front door opening and tensed immediately, James noticed my sudden freeze and opened his mouth to speak probably to ask what was going on. I put my hand over his mouth and put my index finger over my lips, he relaxed quickly, I moved pulling his boxers up his legs and doing up his jeans with difficulty over his swollen cock, I undid the chains from around his arms and quickly handed him a t shirt which I fetched from the nearest drawer. I tugged on his hand and led him slowly from the room me crouched defensively in front of my mate, I put my hand on his chest when we reached the upstairs hall, he halted, I heard movement downstairs and I kissed him quickly on the lips before jumping off the edge of the balcony down to the ground floor beneath a growl in my throat as I turned to see the intruder, I moved to the living room and looked around and there on the couch sat my....my maker. I stiffened when I saw him, freezing on the spot as he turned to face his progeny a smile on his lips, I looked into his eyes and listened to him speak as he moved closer to me, "my progeny how good it is to see you, I can tell by the look on your face that you believed that I died in London during the blitz, but that my progeny was necessary at the time, but now I need your help in a matter" Marcus sniffed the air before looking at me and saying "what is that scent?" he looked at me before turning when he heard James' voice from behind me "that would be me and who the fuck are you, we were busy before you came in, so who are you and what do you want?" he moved to my side, I moved in front of him defensively before looking forward at my maker, he looked at James then turned his eyes to me he spoke to me completely ignoring James "I see you have a meal how thoughtful" he took a step toward trying to side step me I snarled at my maker putting my arm in front of James blocking my makers path to him, I snarled at him threateningly "he is my mate and you will not touch him!, I do not care if you are my maker but James is mine!". He raised his hands in innocence I straightened out of my crouch before looking over at James smiling assuredly at him, he smiled back weakly, I turned to my maker who now was observing James with fascinated eyes, he winked at him before addressing him "to answer your question James, I am Louis' maker, I am over 486 years old I was made in 1526 by a Spanish vampire in the newly founded city of Santa Marta. I made Louis in 1784 after I found him dying in a gutter in Dublin, and the reason why I want him is that involving a broken law" he caught my eye and I knew exactly what he meant, someone had found out about us and had to be eliminated quickly before It was made public and our very way of life was challenged. Marcus moved to the front door opening it quickly and ushering in a woman, she looked around 19 with dark brown hair and sea green eyes, her eyes quickly scanned over me and James before she retreated behind Marcus clinging onto his arm. He looked at me before saying "now Louis we both have something in common, this is Maria, she is my mate and like your James she is also human" she looked up and smiled at James before turning her eyes to me with a look of fear in them, Marcus spoke again "now my sweet why don't you go with James over there and find something to eat I have some buisness to discuss with Lois". James shot me a glance as Maria moved towards him, he smiled at her before glancing anxiously back at me. He moved away from me following Maria but not before placing a quick peck on my lips that left me craving more God he knew how to turn me on. I turned my attention to Marcus who was leading the way out out of the front door, the sun was beginning to set and I felt my full powers begin to manifest as the suns dampening effect lessened my maker spoke to me slowly as soon as the door was closed behind me. "I see you too have found a mate, have you claimed him yet?" I shook my head, by claiming he meant having sex with, I chuckled and said "I was going to soon but you interrupted me, I had him chained to the bed naked before you walked in" he laughed a short laugh before waving his hand dropping the subject. "when i first smelt him there was something there, he smelled so desirable, the only example of sweetness in blood is that he is a supernatural, just a little food for thought about your mate. But now that the sun has almost set I believe we should continue this conversation telepathically don't you think?" I nodded dropping the guards around mind entering the mind of my maker and absorbing the thoughts closest to the surface. I saw a young man relatively attractive with black hair and hazel eyes, I saw a vampire chained to a table the blood being drained slowly from his body keeping him weak enough that he was unable to break the chains that had him spread eagled on the table naked. The human moved around the table examining the anatomy of the vampire, I broke apart from his mind eager to tear this human to shreds but torn between my need for James and the outrage of this human. James' Point of View********* I moved away from Louis following the woman called Maria into the kitchen away from my mate but not before giving him a quick peck on the lips seeing the look of lust that crossed his face as I moved away following Maria into the kitchen. I heard the front door open and close, I knew that I would have to go home soon and explain why I missed the whole day of school, I hoped that Louis would help persuading my Mum, I knew just how persuasive my...boyfriend? No that wasn't what Louis had called me he had called me his...mate, the very thought of that pale hunk of gorgeousness being mine made me want him in my arms right now. I wondered if this Maria woman felt the same about her Mate? The dark haired one who had interrupted Louis just as I was about to be truly his. The woman moved into the kitchen uncertainly as did I, the kitchen was large with a refrigerator in the corner that hummed quietly and a microwave on the counter, there was a cooker against the wall spotless obviously just a prop. I moved towards the fridge and opened it before slamming it shut just as quickly, all I saw in the fridge were bags of blood stacked on top of each other. I moved towards the cupboards and found a loaf of bread and some eggs probably for when he had humans here which I guess was not very often. I began to whisk the eggs before dipping the bread in it and quickly frying it in hot oil, the woman Maria moved to my side watching me cook, I finished cooking the food and plated up the 2 slices of bread that I had cooked. I ate quickly eager to be rid of these people and to be alone with my mate, the woman Maria began to speak with a Spanish accent and I guessed Marcus that was her mate's name had picked her up when he was in Spain or South America or somewhere. She spoke slowly in only slightly accented English "so I see you too have found yourself a vampire as a mate, it is wonderful is it not" "yes" I spoke quickly she nodded before asking another question "has he...claimed you yet?" I shook my head guessing the meaning of her question "I almost was, but you interrupted us" I said she blushed muttering a quick apology, she spoke slowly again obviously nervous as to my answer "has..has he bitten you yet?" I nodded smiling, she spoke quickly obviously exited "he has? Marcus has not yet done that to me, what was it like? Did it hurt?" I shook my head answering "the initial bite hurts but after that it is just pure pleasure it was so amazing feeling my strength flowing from me and into him, especially when I bit him and drank from him, God it made me so horny" I spoke quickly excited. She gawked at me, obviously she had not tasted her vampire yet, my face flushed and I looked down embarrassed, I did not hear the front door open and close, my face was pulled up against my consent, I tensed as I felt a set of lips press against mine but relaxed as soon as I saw that those lips belonged to Louis, he pulled me up onto my feet and I wrapped my arms around his neck completely ignoring Maria she was lost in the past all that mattered now was holding Louis here and kissing him. He pushed his tongue past my lips and I pressed myself closer against his cold body enjoying the way it controlled my rising body heat, my heart began to beat faster and faster as I realised I had forgotten to breathe I didn't care and hardly noticed as my vision began to darken until I fell away from Louis' lips. He caught me in his strong arms and pulled me up to his lips again gently breathing into my open mouth, whatever was in his breath it began to clear my head and my eyes shot open and I felt a sudden buzz of energy course through me. Maria was nowhere to be seen but I could not give a fuck all I cared about was Louis who was easily within arms reach, both his blood and his breath in my system must have done something to my muscles since I moved too quickly towards him surprising him as I threw him onto the floor growling as I felt an uncontrollable urge to dive on top of him and take him inside of me or at least give him the pleasure I so greatly wanted to give to him. I landed on him pressing my lips once more against his, this time it was me in control and I had this vampire all to myself, I broke away and kissed up the left side of his pale face before once again locking my lips against his, I felt his fangs descend against my tongue gently nipping the skin. He flipped me over and I bared my throat for him, the angle at which my neck was at must not have been enough for him because he grabbed my jaw bone and pulled my head even further to the side and dug his fangs into my neck. The sharp pain made me gasp involuntarily but that was before the enzymes on his fangs went to work in my body, after it had taken effect he could have hacked off a limb I wouldn't have cared, he pulled away and leant forward to kiss me, I tasted my own blood in his mouth and enjoyed the salty sweetness of it. He pulled away "I have to leave, but don't worry not for long a few hours at most, i will go after you fall asleep" he said barely pulling his lips off of mine. I grimaced at the thought of him leaving but I realised that he would not be gone long and i would not notice it, I might as well have what I wanted at the moment though even if he would not claim me we could both give each other pleasure. I pushed forward and rubbed my groin against him, he smiled against my lips before kissing his way up my face. His throat was directly above my mouth and I leant forward and pressed my lips against his throat moving to the side of his neck nuzzling the flesh, he knew what I meant to do and I saw the muscles in his neck relax against my mouth, I bit into the flesh enjoying not only the taste of his blood but also the slight chuckle that I heard from him, I sucked weakly on his neck drawing in his blood. My lips moved off of his neck, I swallowed the blood that was inside my mouth pulling his face down to mine he smiled at me before pressing his lips onto mine, his tongue moved around the inside of my mouth, I sucked greedily on his tongue, my hands moved to his back my nails digging in to the smooth flesh beneath his t-shirt, I felt his cool blood on my finger tips, if he felt any pain he didn't complain in fact he showed more passion as he crushed my body beneath his growling into my mouth. I broke away from his mouth gasping for breath, being around Louis made all of my normal instincts vanish, he moved his lips down my face to my neck licking the skin over his previous bite wound. I waited for him to bite me again but instead he moved his face down my neck to the collar of my t shirt, his hands moved to the top of my t shirt tearing the fabric straight down the middle exposing my chest, I chuckled that was 2 of t-shirts he had ripped today, I couldn't care, all I care about was the feeling of his lips moving down my chest, he had reached my nipples and his soft skin felt wonderful against mine, pleasure shot up my body. He began to move down my body reaching my six pack he gently kissed each of the muscles before moving his hand towards my crotch, he was completely in control of me, he squeezed my growing cock gently through my jeans, I moaned under his touch thrusting my hips upward into his hand seeking greater friction against it. He undid the top button of my jeans quickly undoing the zip and yanking them down to my ankles, my cock tented upwards free the first of its prisons, he moved up my leg gently kissing the skin, he reached my left thigh and kissed the skin, pleasure shot up my body again, he moved to my right and I moaned in pleasure, his fingertips trailed up my leg starting at the soles of my feet, he gently stroked the skin his cold fingers sending shivers up my body. He moved to my chest and his fingers lingered over my nipples before he moved to my face cradling it in his hand, I smiled down at him my fingers weaved into his hair and I tugged him upwards towards my face, now it was his turn. I rolled onto my side laying him down next to me I ran my hands over his t shirt feeling his developed muscles beneath the thin layer of cloth, I tugged the bottom of the t shirt pulling it upward to his head, he sat up and I pulled it over his head. I stared at his topless form gawking at his perfectly defined muscles and smooth perfect skin, I moved my right hand to his chest placing it over his heart, there was no beat beneath my fingers, he moved the back of his hand against my my cheek, and spoke seductively "it may not beat but it feels for you, I do not have long around an hour but in that time we can still have some fun" he smiled cheekily, he stood up in a flash his hand offered to me, I grasped it pulling myself up smiling at him, he picked me up cradling me in his arms in a second we were in his room. I spoke shocked "I don't think I have fully measured your abilities" he smiled at me again before answering "now that the sun has fully set my powers are at their strongest. He moved onto the bed and lowered me onto it and then himself onto me. I felt his legs against mine and realised that he had removed his jeans, his hands ran down my body and he yanked my boxers off, he moved his hands to my cock now semi-hard and stroked the skin lightly, I gasped at his touch my cock and immediately shot upright in his hands, he slowly began to wank my cock. He sped up and I groaned loudly as he sped up, he replaced his hand quickly with his mouth, he sucked my cock greedily obviously enjoying himself as I moaned under his touch. I climbed higher and higher I knew that my orgasm was imminent and I was sure that he knew too, he pulled his head away looking up at me smiling widely, he lay down on the bed next to me and I knew exactly what he wanted me to do, I moved my hand towards his 8" cock marvelling at it. I wrapped my fingers around it and slowly began to wank his cock enjoying his reaction to my touch, I sped up as he had noticing how even though he did not need the air his breathing still sped up. I moved my hand away from his cock noticing the low growl that emanated from his chest I replaced my hand with my mouth and licked the head teasingly, I moved my lips down his cock until my nose reached the base and rested in the dark pubes that surrounded his cock. The tip of his cock had entered my throat and he growled louder than he had before and I knew that he was getting closer and closer to orgasm, I had tasted him once before and now I wanted to do to him what he had originally done to me, I would suck him until he begged for me to stop. I felt him shudder against my body and I sucked harder and faster until he howled loudly as he shot into my mouth, I pulled back allowing his second load to land on my tongue, his load tasted sweet and bitter at the same time I swallowed his cum and I continued to suck causing him to shoot again and again into my mouth, I pulled away and wanked his cock as he kept on shooting his load. Eventually I collapsed on top of him, he was breathing heavily and had his eyes closed, I lay on top of him and nuzzled myself against his chest, his arms moved from his sides and wrapped around me pulling him against me. My still hard cock pressed against him and he smiled with his eyes still shut, he moved his hand towards my chest and stroked my abs before moving down to my cock, his cool hands stroked the skin softly, sensually as I slowly got higher and higher, I had been on the verge of cumming when he had pulled away and now I was close, he began to speed up and I shut my eyes as the pleasure built and built until finally I spurted onto his chest. I collapsed against his chest kissing the skin of his pecs, his hands moved to my hair and he gently stroked it lovingly as I slipped into a satisfied sleep in the arms of my dark angel. My Dark Angel Ch. 03 Alex I've never been happy, my life was just like me: shitty. I am one of those smart people who against the odd end up being losers with shitty job. Or in my case: dangerous job. Everybody thought I was going to be a successful businessman, a lawyer or a doctor. I could have been. But fate decided against it, so now here I was: a professional killer, whose job was to kill Ethan Cullen, a hot redheaded guy who I just ordered to be my boyfriend. How did I end up making that unoriginal and so unlike me demand? I don't know. This morning I planned to take a look at his routine and planned how to kill him swiftly without anyone remarking. (Lol, as if anyone would suspect a wealthy millionaire of the death of a lowly P.A.) Damn it, the plan was perfect! It was freaking PERFECT; Ethan Cullen would have been dead by tomorrow. But no, Ethan Cullen happened to be, ironically, my mate. Have you ever felt your heart scream "mine" when you stumbled upon an object or a person? Have you ever felt the urge to just jump someone, hold them, and take them hard no matter how many people are watching? Have you felt your heart beat faster and faster when you hear someone voice? If no, then you haven't met an Ethan Cullen yet. That guy was a walking wet dream. From the moment, he entered the conference room to the moment he left; I knew I had to have him. He smelt like heaven and my wolf wanted to jump him and take him hard...I urge to mark him, to sink my teeth in his neck while fucking him so hard he wouldn't even remember his name. Fuck! How was I going to tell the council that the lonely human who they feel threatened by would be one of them, sooner or later? And what was so threatening about Ethan? He was just a lonely but sexy human. Why would the council want his death? ****************************** Ethan I looked at Mr. Hottie with wide eyes. He was crazy, did I mention that? Crazy. Crazier than me. And I thought I would never find someone who will be as crazy, if not crazier, than Ethan Cullen, aka "me". I didn't even know his first name and his last name wasn't something I could remember right now. He asked-no ordered me- to be his boyfriend. How crazy was that? And the way he was staring at me was even creepier. Not that I minded that hungry look! Ethan focus! He can be a rapist as far as you know. Lol a rapist! Baby, you can rape me anytime. Oh fuck! Shut up, kinky Ethan! I'm trying to think. I knew what to do. A sane person would have said something, felt outraged, got up and left. But I wasn't a sane person. I was as crazy as Mr. Hottie was. He was staring at me as if he was afraid I was going to jump him or something. My eyes fell to his lips, those sensual lips, and I felt my cock throb in my pants. He sniffed the air and smiled at me. Lust written all over his face. Fuck, he was either a werewolf or a vampire. That wasn't good. "Someone's aroused. Do you want some help with that? Don't worry. I'm going to take you hard, so hard that I doubt you'll be able to walk again." He said while walking towards me. Licking his lips. Those lips. That snapped me back to reality. "First of all" I began. "We are in a working environment, please use proper language. And I don't date dogs or vampires. So Mister "I'll order around anyone I want, no matter who or what they are", your dream will never come true." Yes, tell him Ethan! You are your own boss. "What if I'm both?"He said. What? He was a hybrid? Oh Fuck! I knew that day would come sooner or later. But I wasn't prepared for it to come so soon... I lied. I've always been lying. To myself. To my boss. To my exes. To everybody. The truth is I'm not human. I was a Deity. The symbol of the human race. And if I die, every human will die with me. The legend said that there will be a time when death and life will have to fight, and no matter whom wins, a whole species would die and that a Deity couldn't be killed by anything but a hybrid. And today was the day where life and death meet. Focus Ethan! Act pitiful! Do anything! Beg if you have too. You have to make sure he doesn't kill you before you kill him. All those people depend on you, Ethan. Be strong. Be brave. Be fierce. And forget about your hardon. ****************************** Alex I sat down on the edge of the desk and looked at Ethan sheepishly. His red hair was calling to my attention; there was something unnatural about it. Maybe it was the color: as red as blood. I wanted to touch it, to know if it was as soft as it appeared to be. He turned his face towards the window, and I remarked the brown, blue and green locks running down his neck. How odd? I didn't remember seeing them there. I could feel his heart beat faster and smell his arousal. I smiled. It seemed that little Ethan really liked me. "First of all" I imitated. "I wasn't asking you on a date. And you look sexy when you blush." "Sir..." "The name's Alex. I can't wait to hear you scream my name later while you're coming."I said letting my hand fall on his thigh caressing it slowly, inching my way towards his cock. He jumped up just as I expected and ran for the door. "The door is locked from outside, Ethan. Did you think you could escape me that easily?" "Who... Who are you? What do you want from me? Did my dad send you? How much did he pay you? I can give you more if you promise to leave me alone and alive? I'll even let you have a taste of me. I'll do anything. Please just don't kill me." He was afraid, really afraid, but not of his death and that was weird. He was afraid of failing. But Failing to do what? I felt him blocking his thoughts. He was immunizing himself against me. And that made me reconsider my approach. No one has ever been able to immunize themselves against me. No one but a vampire. Ethan Cullen was definitely not human. But how was that possible? I smelt nothing from him but that heavenly smell I recognized as my mate scent. He wasn't a werewolf or a vampire. So what was he? I looked at him: "Anything?" "Yes anything. Please don't kill me. I'll even suck your friends' cocks." I looked at him. Angry. And slapped him. How dared he? No mate of mine will ever be a whore. I knew I was exaggerating. But still. He should stand up against me. Not offer to suck my friends. That boy really needed to get a grip on himself real soon or I will kill him. The look on his face made me take a step back. And my cock really needed release and soon. Fuck! Why was I still aroused? The guy was a real threat. ****************************** Ethan Wait! Wait a second! Did he just slap me? Oh no! He didn't. Fuck the legend! Fuck my acting! He messed with the wrong deity. And it was time for me to teach him a lesson. I looked at him, murder written all over my face. I felt my hair getting longer and my claws started to come out. The ground started to shake, and things were flying everywhere. I was ready to kill him. I was ready to make him suffer. Alex would be dead. I looked at him and caught him grinning. "Ah!" he said. "You are the deity, the light. Are you really going to put all those people in danger? You are supposed to be their protector. Calm down Ethan. Don't worry, you'll get another chance to kill me, but not here." I looked at him and shock and my anger subsided when I heard people screaming, and things started to get back to normal. Fuck! All those people. I forgot we were still at work. I could have put all those people in danger. What was I thinking? I am supposed to protect them just like he said, not kill them. I felt all the fear embedded in me since the last 16 years resurged to the surface. I could hear all those people from my childhood telling me how pathetic and pitiful I was. But one voice in particular made me start to cry. My dad's. I could still hear him telling me how weak I was, how incapable and disappointed he was in me. I could still remember the words he told me the last time I saw him. I was 10. "You are nothing but a disappointment. A huge disappointment. You do nothing right. I don't even think you share an ounce of my blood. A sissy. That's what you are. You killed Ellen. She died because of you. And many people will die because of you in the future. And I'll be sitting in hell laughing my ass off when that happens. A deity. Humph. You are nothing but an abomination. You'll kill those people anyway. If not by your death, they will die because of your stupidity." He was right. I turned out to be a sissy. And I almost killed all those people. I didn't remember being held. I didn't remember getting in the back of a car. I only remembered crying. Crying for being stupid. Crying for leaving Ellen to her death. Crying for having to be brave. Crying for faking my way through life. Crying for not standing up for myself when I was a teenager. Crying for being pathetic. Crying for crying. But I was also crying for that mate I'll never meet. For the children I'll never have. For the happy marriage I've always dreamed of. For the love I was never going to experiment. For a happily ever after. My Dark Angel Ch. 04 a thanks to cannd for her beta reading of this and for help with my writing style and editing. * I woke up slowly reaching out and searching for my Louis. My fingers clutched at the space next to me in the bed and found nothing. I sat up quickly and looked for him and my heart sank when I saw that his spot next to me on the bed was empty. Then I took notice of the room around me and I realized that I was in my room at home. I looked under the covers and saw that I was still naked from my night with Louis. I closed my eyes and tried to remember arriving at my house, but decided Louis must have carried me home while I was sleeping. I remembered the night before and my cock hardened as I remembered the feel of Louis' skin against mine and his hands all over my body. I closed my eyes and ran my hand over my abs down towards my hardening cock. When I reached it and gently ran my fingers up its shaft, my skin tingled as I envisioned Louis' doing it. I could almost feel him next to me. It wasn't until I opened my eyes that I realized Louis was actually next to me now. My hands flew towards him and I pulled him onto me crushed my lips against his. I pushed my tongue against his lips, seeking entrance, but I broke away when his hand wrapped around my cock and a moan escaped from my lips as he slowly began to wank me. I not only felt his hand on my cock but I could feel what he felt and I knew exactly how much he wanted me and just how good I smelled to him. I moaned loudly, with the sensations from his touch too, I quickly came on his hand. He must have sensed something was wrong and entered my head because I heard him gasp and my eyes locked with his as he began to speak, "James, I think I know why you smell so good. And not just to me. Marcus said something about your scent too. I didn't realize it at first, but now it all makes sense. You smell so good and taste even better because of what I think is magic in your blood. Marcus suggested that you weren't completely human. I am guessing you never experienced anything like what just happened, right? It seems you experienced empathy with touch. That is why you knew how I was feeling just now. There are other powers too, I am guessing." I looked at him dumbfounded before I silently whispered, "How?" He gulped before saying, "Magic is normally only unlocked during times of extreme danger, but I am guessing that my blood jump started it." I thought quickly my thoughts racing. "So what does this mean? What do I do now?" He smiled at me before pulling himself off the bed and answering me while pulling up a pair of shorts. "Now that your powers are active they will begin to get stronger, so why not try it now? Focus on something and say whatever comes into your head." My eyes flickered around the room finding only one thing in my head. I wanted Louis now. I looked at him concentrating saying, "Louis, come over here." My voice sounded lower and was layered with different voices as his shorts flew down his legs and he was dragged back onto the bed. He landed on his back and I saw the look of shock on his face which I quickly silenced with a touch of my lips. I kissed his lips before moving down to his collar bone running my nose along it before proceeding lower onto the tight muscles of his pecs, I kissed around his nipples before running my tongue around it gently sucking it into my mouth, I heard him moan in pleasure as I sucked. I began to move lower kissing his well-defined six pack before reaching his cock. He was hard and I ran my hand up his thigh to gently cup his balls. He moaned under my touch and I began trailing kisses up his thigh towards his now hard dick and I took him into my mouth and ran my tongue over the sensitive head of his dick marveling at its taste and enjoying the way his hands clutched at my hair pulling me further down his shaft. I sucked hard on his dick bobbing my head up and down on it, I squeezed his balls gently and felt them pull closer to his body. I replaced my mouth with my hand and again tried to force him with my new found magic. "Cum for me, Louis, and let me taste you," I said as his eyes rolled back into his head. I felt his balls tighten again and I quickly locked my mouth over the head of his dick waiting for him to release into my mouth. Louis came in an explosion that filled my mouth and began to dribble down my chin, I half swallowed keeping some of his cum in my mouth and moved up to his lips and pressed against them pushing into his mouth, letting him taste his own cum. I pulled away and he spoke in a dazed voice, "God, that was the best I've ever...ever had! Your magic is strong and you are even able to control a vampire over 200 years old. You have to be a descendant of one of the witches from either the Hakara coven from Ireland or the Danaro coven from London. I am guessing the latter." Louis continued, "I'm sorry I didn't see you when I finished helping Marcus last night. You were fast asleep and I didn't want to wake you, so I brought you home. Now we have to get to school so we don't bring any more attention to ourselves. I believe the plans Marcus had made for tonight were interrupted, so we could go somewhere if you would like?" I nodded quickly, wanting any opportunity to be with Louis. He grinned after I nodded Louis said, "Try not to kill anyone with your new powers. He said that with a stern look on his face and then grinned, "But, seriously, try not to lose your temper with anyone when you are angry or scared because you will instinctively try to defend yourself." I have erased the memory of the teachers so only the pupils will realizé that you were missing yesterday. Today, try to take care of that sexy ass. I want it in one piece when I come home for it." Louis smiled and lent forward to press his lips against mine and my heart began to beat faster as his tongue pushed past my lips and into my mouth. He pulled away too soon and I sighed as he pulled away. I opened my eyes and stared into his as he leaned in again and gave me a quick peck on the lips leaving me lusting for more. I groaned as he moved away, once again, to get dressed. I moaned before saying, "Do I have to drag you back here, using magic, for another kiss?" He had just pulled up his underwear and he turned around with a lusty glint in his eye. He dived on top of me and pinned my arms above my head and growled at me before saying lustily, "You have no idea how much I want to take you right now, not just your body, but your blood as well." His fangs descended and I pushed my head up against his chest kissing the cool flesh causing him to growl deeply before ramming his mouth against mine. His tongue delved into my mouth forcing mine into submission. I moaned around his lips before he pulled away staring into my eyes again. I spoke to him, clearly making my words an order, "Bite me." Louis grinned before saying, "All you had to do was ask," and he pressed his lips against my throat not biting but gently nipping the skin drawing a small amount of blood. I growled before saying with a growl in my voice, "Don't fucking tease me, just bite me." He quickly bit into my skin, drawing the blood out of my body in quick gulps and I felt his body grow warm against mine as he drew the blood out of my neck. The pain of the initial bite had already faded and was replaced by a feeling of euphoria that spread from the venom in Louis' fangs. He continued to drink from me and pulled away before I was ready, he looked down at my face and smiled knowingly, then he brought his wrist up to his lips and bit down tearing the soft flesh, his eyes never leaving mine. He placed it against my lips and allowed the blood to trickle into my mouth. My hands moved weakly to his wrist, holding it gently against my lips. His blood tasted sweet on my tongue and I drank from him replenishing my supply of blood with his. He pulled his wrist away from my mouth, smiling lovingly at me. His fangs sparkled in the light that was shining through my window and he moaned as he rolled his body off of mine, saying regretfully, "You have no idea how much I want to take you, to be inside of you but...." I looked at him and drew in an audible breath when I saw the look of complete love in his eyes. "Louis, I trust you, I want you to take me and I know you won't hurt me. God, I've known you for only a day and yet I feel myself already...in... love with you." "James, I don't just mean physically, though I will have to work hard to control myself since I am so much stronger than you. If you want me, all you have to do is ask, but know that once I have taken you, we will belong to each other. I to you and you to me, We will be one after that and it would destroy the other if one were to die. But being one also means nothing could ever separate us and no matter the distance, we will always be able to find each other." I looked at him, I knew that he had to go, but it was not until we heard my mum coming up the stairs that he vanished in a streaking blur out of my window. I quickly pulled on a pair of white briefs before my mum walked in and told me that breakfast was on the table. "Mum! Can't you knock?" She turned to leave while saying, "Breakfast is ready and if you were ready like you should be, it wouldn't have been a problem." I quickly put on a pair of blue jeans and another white t-shirt, making a note in my head to get more of them. I was envisioning later on when Louis would rip my t-shirt off again as I moved down the stairs, still deep in thought. I heard a slight rush of wind, then felt a gentle brush of pressure against my lips before it was gone. I stopped, shocked, then I heard the familiar chuckle of Louis as I headed down the stairs. He was teasing me and, God, he knew how to do that soooooo easily. I entered the kitchen and saw that my Mum had cooked me a full English breakfast. I sat down and began to eat slowly and my mum sat down at the table and started to talk to me, "So how was the your first day at school?" I shrugged my shoulders at her and she smiled and continued, "So did you meet anyone nice?" I blushed and looked down and she leaned in interested and said, "So?" I nodded and smiled and said, "Yes, I met someone nice." She smiled again and said, "So who is she?" "He, it is a he, not a she and yes, he is really nice." A look of shock crossed her face. "Oh," was all that came out of her mouth before I heard the slight chuckle from somewhere in the house that made my heart freeze. My mother also heard it and froze as well. I heard the front door open and close before Louis sauntered into the kitchen with a smug grin on his face. My mother took one look at him before jumping to her feet and backing into the wall. Louis looked surprised by her reaction, but held up his hands in surrender. My mother's index and middle fingers had already come together and she pointed them at James as she chanted, "Ic bebindan þú aet sé múr!" "She swung her arm towards the nearest wall and Louis was thrown against it with his arms pinned to his side. I stood there unmoving and shocked! My mom had magic too? Did she know that I did? I was so stunned I didn't say anything. My Mum had a look of anger on her face as she spoke to Louis again, chanting a spell, "Bodian se sóþsagu!" She continued "Now vampire, why are you here and what do you want?" A look of horror crossed Louis' face as his lips began to move, "I brought James home last night and all I want is...him." The last word was clearly pulled from him, as if he didn't want to say it. He cast his eyes down in shame, my mum moved backwards slightly, but her hand remained where it was holding him against the wall. I stopped all the questions running through my head and finally said something, "Mum, put him down, now!" My voice remained steady but I was holding back the urge to hit something. She looked at me with a surprised look on her face before she nodded and muttered something in the same language she had used to bind him to the wall. He moved away from the wall before he looked at me and gave me a quick smile before turning back to my mum, "I see that the magic runs in your blood as well. Know this, James is safe with me and the last spell you cast proved that. You know that is true because if my knowledge of the language you used is correct, then it was a truth spell. So for now, I cannot lie. I can assure you that I cannot and will not ever harm him." My mum relaxed when she heard this and her shoulders slumped. She turned to me and said, "So this is the guy you were telling me about, James? He is not just another boy. Just promise me something..." I looked at her and said, "I know what he is, mum. I'm more interested in finding out what and who I am." Her eyes turned soft as she looked at me and said, "Keep safe, my son, And you, blód drincere, know that I may not be as powerful as my son is, but know that I still have enough magic in this body to tear your limbs off one by one with ease. So, you better keep your word and not harm my son in any way." She turned back to me and said, "I know I owe you some explanations. I can feel your magic now. Be careful until you learn how to use it. They are still growing and you are already more powerful than me. That is because of your father. We both came from families with strong magic it was forbidden for us to be together since any child we had would possess great power. But, your father was more powerful than I am. He was from the Danaro coven and when he...died, he knew that he would live on in you. I am from the Hakara coven. Now enough magic talk for now. We will talk more, later. Now, off to school, both of you, before I fling you out kicking and screaming." She shot a glance at Louis, who was smiling, before leading us to the front door and handing me my backpack. She waved goodbye as I walked out of the door. Louis followed close behind me towards his car parked in the driveway. When we reached his car he pulled me into his arms and I snuggled into his chest enjoying the coolness of his skin, I tilted my head upwards and kissed up his neck towards his mouth. He froze and said, "Your mum is watching." I reached his jaw and muttered, "So?" He smiled before he gingerly pressed his lips against mine, his tongue gently circled my lips, then pulled away chuckling when he saw the look on my face. I got into his car and he sat down beside me starting the engine and pulling slowly out of the driveway of my house. My eyes never left his face as he drove to school and my thoughts visualized the night before and the night ahead. We arrived at school and I got out nervously, until Louis offered me his hand. I clutched at it and he pulled me towards him with his back against the car not caring about the other people in the parking lot, of which there weren't many. He leaned closer to kiss me and the moment his lips touched mine, I couldn't care about the other people in the lot either and my hands ran up his chest clutching at the thin material of his shirt. Firm hands pushed me away from him and I gasped for air as I leaned back against the car for support next to Louis. His hand reached up to my face and he gently ran his fingertips down it. I looked down as my face blushed and he smiled and pressed his forehead against mine, I noticed how his eyes had slightly darkened and said softly, "You are so cute when your blushing, it...makes me hungry, the thin membrane of your cheeks reveals the sweet blood that hides beneath." I looked up at him, and saw his green eyes glistened slightly as he stared at me. "So beautiful," he said, and I flipped us around so that it was him who had his back against the car. He smiled again and I leaned forward and gave him a quick peck on the lips before turning away from him and walking towards the main school. He followed and ended up next to me in an instant. He turned his head to me and said, "You can be such a tease when you want to be, I'm finding it hard to control myself." I led the way to the school and turned my head towards him and said, "If you want some come get it." I ran flat out toward the school away from him, I reached the doorway a few seconds later and walked into a deserted hallway, breathing heavily with my back against the door. The school seemed deserted, I closed my eyes and waited for the door to open and for Louis to walk in. I should've known he would reach the school before me. A set of lips pressed against my throat and I felt two hands pin me against the door. I moaned under the touch knowing that it was Louis, his lips moved up and down my throat teasing my flesh with his lips. I gasped quietly, "Not here, should we...should we...take this to the location of our first kiss?" I opened my eyes to find his level with mine and he nodded and pulled up my hand tugging me forward towards the bathroom. Time seemed to slow down the closer we got to the bathroom and when we finally arrived in what felt like no more than a second flat, I was pinned against the wall with my hands above my head. Louis' lips once again found mine, his tongue pressed gently against my lips, I accepted him and our tongues slid over each other. I moaned into his mouth and was rewarded with a growl that emanated from his chest and I was happy that I could cause him to become so turned on by just a simple kiss. Louis released my hands and I moved them to his face and pulled him closer to me as he ran his hands down my chest. I knew where his hands were going and I pressed into his body. His hand reached my rock hard dick and he squeezed me gently causing my lips to break away from his as I moaned loudly against his neck. He whispered into my ear, his cool breath creating a tingling sensation against my skin, "We're going to be late if we don't stop messing around...now." I panted against his neck. He continued to stroke me through my trousers and growled, "Do you want to stop?" I answered breathlessly, "You know I don't," as he ran his nose up my neck. He inhaled deeply and said, "You smell so good, can I... just have a quick snack to hold me over till later?" "Only if you return the favor," he smiled at me as his canines lengthened. I lent forward and ran my tongue up one of his fangs, feeling the sharp point run along my tongue. My hands were still holding his face and I pulled him towards my neck as I lent in towards his. Our bodies were pressed together and both of our cocks were rock hard. He ran his fangs along the vein in my neck and my heart began to beat faster as he positioned his fangs over my skin. I made the first move and bit down into the cool skin of his neck, his sweet blood filled my mouth and I quickly swallowed. I reveled in the taste of his blood. It was so sweet and seemed to enhance all of my feelings. The taste of Louis' blood seemed to get stronger as did the softness of his skin against my hands. His fangs ferally broke through the skin of my neck. Momentary pain shot up my neck before being replaced with pure pleasure. I swallowed a few more mouthfuls of his blood before breaking away. He continued to drink from my neck for a few moments longer before he too pulled away from my flesh. He pulled one of his fingers up to his mouth and gently pricked the flesh before rubbing the blood against the bite marks on my neck, the skin tingled and I knew he was healing bite wounds that he had left. I stilled his hand and leaned forward to lick a drop that had begun to run down his neck from the unsealed wound. I felt him shiver. I then kissed the spot and stood back while skin of the wounds began to knit, healing the marks. I looked up and met his eyes knowing that if the need I saw on his face and felt in my own body was anything to go by, tonight would be.... My Dark Angel Ch. 04 Ethan My life hasn't been easy. I've always been afraid. Of everything. Afraid to take a risk. Afraid of relationships and of failure. And God did I fail. I admit it. I didn't fail to save those people. Yet. I remembered my dad told me "real men don't cry". Maybe I'm not a real man after all. Have you ever felt so empty, so broken that no matter if you want to or not you, you always end up crying? That's what happened in the office. I've always faked happiness, hidden my emotions and the last time I cried I was four. I didn't cry at Ellen's funeral. I didn't cry at my mom's either. That bitch deserved to die. I didn't even cry when my supposed dad abused me physically and emotionally after he got out of prison or when I found my ex-boyfriend in bed with my best friend. I knew I was a strong person but sometimes being strong wasn't enough. I needed something more, something or should I say someone to wake up with. Someone to grow old with. Someone to love me. I presumed all those hidden feelings: the hatred, the sadness, the emptiness, the hope and the anger came back to the surface and finally I broke down when I realized I almost killed those I was born to protect. Real men don't cry... What was wrong with crying? We were born to show emotions, right? I opened my eyes, not bothering to try to figure out where I was. I had an intuition that wherever I was, Death was lurking by. It was ironic that Death would be disguised in the form of a sexy Apollo who was attracted to me as much as I was to him. Would he take me before he slices my throat open? Or would I be kept here as his slave until he bores of me? Or until he finds his mate? Mother karma, I knew, wouldn't be as devious to make me his mate, would she? Not that I would have minded (I wouldn't have, Gosh the guy was really hot) but will death ever accept to mate life? Would a hybrid ever mate a deity? Would fire ever fall in love with water? Oh! Gosh! I was such a romantic. And a freak. I was crazy. A sane person would have been trying to figure out where he was and try to get out as soon as possible. Alive. But no I was only thinking about Alex. Oh Alex! Could you ever love me? Wait, why was I naked?? *************************** Alex For the first time of my life I didn't know what to do. He was a deity. My mate was a freaking deity. And I knew for sure he would never accept me as mate. My life was cursed! Cursed, I said! Unbelievable! I had to spend one hundred and thirty years of my life in a world where I was considered a monster. Everybody feared me. Even my own kin wouldn't want to be in a room with without several witnesses present. And now my mate had to be a freaking deity! The light to my darkness. He feared me! How could he not? I was the only one who could kill him. And the boy was broken. Broken! Those people of his childhood really did a number on him. How he didn't turn out crazy is still a wonder to me. He was so vulnerable! I wanted to protect him. To love him. But could he ever love me back? Would he ever accept to mate me? A hybrid? I looked in the security monitor and watched Ethan get off the bed. I smiled ironically. By now I've seen every inches of his hot body. Who did he think undressed him? The guy was hot and muscled which was rather surprising. I felt my cock stirred in my pants at. Ethan was bent near the bed giving me a perfect view of his naked ass. Fuck! That round perfect ass! I wanted to fuck him so bad? Was he a bottom or a top? Or was he versatile like me? Ha-ha. Who would have imagined that the little "monster" liked cock up his ass too? Shit! What was he up to now? Ethan was on the bed slowly touching himself. He pinched one of his nipples and then the other and then slowly took his cock in his hand. He pulled his foreskin back, slowly caressing the bulb of his cock and then licked his fingers full of precum. He stroked his cock lazily with one hand while sucking one finger in his mouth before... oh fuck... starting to finger his ass. My eyes were glued to the TV. And I watched him pumping his shaft faster and faster. While that finger of his was pounding into his hole. Doing what I ached to do. He came hard all over his hand. He looked straight at the camera and wink before licking his hand full of cum. I got up fast. Shocked. He winked at me! Damn. Ethan Cullen will never cease to surprise me. ***************** Ethan I knew I was playing with fire. Nothing good would come out of teasing Alex. But I wanted him to punish me, to do something to me. Fuck me, spank me, anything. By now I already figured out that we were on a mountain. I could feel it. I could hear the birds; smell the untouched, pure and green forest. We were in the middle of nowhere. And I've decided that Alex would be mine no matter what. If I was going to die, I wanted to make sure I fucked Alex before I went to hell. I really did not want to die a virgin. There were things I needed to do before I die. I wanted to live a little. To have fun. I spent my childhood and adolescence fighting. Fighting for a better education. Fighting to get out of my hometown. But now I really wanted to experience life. Just a little. That was the least Alex could do for me, right? I wondered if he enjoyed my little show... I took a shower, put on the clothes I'd found in the room's closet and went out to look for my deadly archenemy. Wow. The house was great and so colorful. There was a cozy feeling about it which surprised me. I thought vampires were supposed to like dark colors. I knew I was stereotyping but seriously who would have thought that Alex would love those flamboyant colors. Red, cream, green. It would have seemed ridiculous if those colors weren't used expertly. I had been walking around the house for what, to me, seemed ages before I ended up in a library where Saint Alex (lol, was there anything saintly about him?) was reading a book. He looked up at me, his eyes lingering on my crotch. "Oh! Hi. Glad you're awake. How did you find your room so far?" he grinned. As if the bastard didn't already know that I was already awake. Hypocrite. Just play his game Ethan! "Good. Hmm... So, what happened yesterday?" "Yesterday? Nothing." "In the office. After I... After I broke down." I could hear my voice shaking. "Ah! You kind of pass out after that. And apology accepted." I looked at him frowning. "I wasn't apologizing." I said defiantly. He raised an eyebrow. "You're really acting defiant for someone who wants to ask me a favor." "So, stop being so vague." I yelled." And I'd prefer it if you stop reading my mind." "Damn. I like it when you get all fussy." He smiled. "Are you like that in bed too? Oh, by the way top or bottom?" What the fuck? Couldn't he see I was being completely serious? My life was in danger, people were trying to kill me, I didn't want to deal with the hybrid's immaturity too. The guy was crazy. Why was I attracted to such a child? A bastard? Maybe if I hurt him, I would be able to get something out of him? Maybe he was one of those masochist people? I knew a girl like that back in high school. Gosh, how I hated that bitch! I wanted to kill and fuck the hell out of her. But my cock didn't want to get hard for her. Or for any girl. That was how I got initiated into the world of gay men. And I started to fuck every piece of ass willing to take my eight inches cock. "Top or bottom?" The bastard dared to ask again. "Why does it even matter? I don't sleep with trashy monsters and as long as I'm concerned you are one." I murmured looking at him with disgust written all over my face. Yeah, tell him Ethan. I wondered if I could just fucked him and get my lust with him over with. Was he submissive? Would he be willing to survive my cock just like my ex-boyfriend? The bastard, the cheater if I had fucked him good enough, he would have never dared to cross me. To cheat on me with my supposed best friend. I wasn't going to make that same mistake with Alex. "Shut up already". He yelled. "You're giving me a headache with all your sudden thoughts. No I'm not submissive, I'm sorry your ex cheated on you but now I can certainly see why. Now be a good slut, I have a cock here that need to be sucked. If..." I punched him. I punched him hard and sent him flying against the wall. I was going to kill the bastard. I straddled him to the ground and started to punch him violently. Calling him names. I punched him for all the times my dad chained me to a wall, making him suck his dick. I punched him because he dared to utter the words "slut, I have a cock that need to be suck". I punched him because those were the words that came out of my father's mouth every time he wanted me to suck him. I punched him for all the times I had been incapable of hitting my father. For all the times the world fucked me up. I punched him and punched him. I punched him the same way my father used to punch me. That thought made me stop. And I look at Alex. His blood on my clothes, hands. Then I realized I acted just like my father did. I had done the same thing my father did to me. Oh Fuck! I didn't want to be like my father. Alex looked at me with a blank face. I expected him to be mad. I expected him to slap me. To hurt me. I expected him to kill me. I expected anything but I wasn't quite ready for what he had in mind. ***************** Alex I straddled Ethan to the ground and looked at him. I could read the remorse on his face and could see the tears. He was ready to accept whatever punishment I had to offer. Punish him! Screamed a voice inside me. Hurt him, kill him! But I couldn't, I didn't want to. He obviously had been really hurt in the past. And I had been a cruel bastard to him. Why did I say those hurtful words to him? I knew exactly why. It was because of his father. I'd met the bastard. Leonidas Cullen. I met the man who dared to call my Ethan "his son". I was hurt when he told me that Ethan was a cocksucker, a slut. I was hurt when he told me he had found Ethan sucking his friends for money when he obviously didn't need it. I had been hurt. I didn't believe Leonidas at first and then I remembered Ethan's own words when we were in Lewis' office: "don't kill me please, I'll even suck your friends' cock if I have to". I had believed Leonidas but now looking at Ethan, I could clearly see the truth of his past. I saw a defenseless young boy chained to a wall at the mercy of a man he called father. I saw a broken man, taking comfort in being the dominant male in his relationships when he clearly was submissive. I saw a young man, working three jobs so he could go to College. I saw a vulnerable and romantic guy dreaming of a Prince Charming. Saving himself for the right guy. I saw a man in tears, barely managing to feed himself. I saw a man searching for love. A man worth loving. A man I had been waiting for my whole life. A man who needed my love not punishment. I stood up and took him in my arms, carrying him to my bedroom where I undressed him. I could see the fear and lust on his face. I took him to my bed and laid him down on it. I hold his gaze and started to undress. Slowly. He licked his lips, unconsciously, calling my eyes to those perfectly shaped and kissable lips. I smiled at him and joined him on the bed. I kissed him, slowly. Felt the softness of his lips. Made love to his mouth. Tasted him. He tasted of strawberries. Of heaven. He tasted mine. I moaned when I felt his hand on my naked cock and it took me all the courage in the world to stop him. "No." I moaned. "I don't expect anything from you. Go to sleep, angel. We'll talk when you wake up." He looked at me, surprise written all over his face. He nodded and looked up at me, silently asking me if he could cuddle against me. I smiled gently and took him in my arms where he belonged. I had never felt so alive in all my life. I wanted to protect him, to love him. I somehow knew that everything was going to be okay. We were going to be okay. I'm yours Ethan; you just don't know it yet. ************** My Dark Angel Ch. 05 a thanks to cannd for her beta reading and help editing this We walked out of the bathroom together our hands intertwined. I clung to his side as we walked to our biology class with someone called Mr Bidle. Louis walked confidently through the school always remaining no further than a foot away from me. His presence seemed to have an effect on, not just me, but on both the guys and the girls. The guys looked at him with jealousy and the girls looked at him with only lust. Louis slowed as we reached a classroom door, he leaned in close to my ear and whispered, "Ignore those stupid cattle. They follow the herd and all it takes is a new male to stir them into a frenzy. All I ask, is that you try not to get angry. I would hate to see one of them hurt." The sarcasm was evident in his voice and I tried focus as we walked through the door. I sensed their glares, digging into my back as we walked in. As we looked for a seat, I fervently hoped Louis and I could sit together. I saw a girl stand up from the two person desk and move to another in the back of the room. Louis and I walked over and sat at the empty desk and he put his hand on my knee after we were seated. I couldn't help but wonder if she had moved of her own free will. "don't think about trying to use your powers focus on something else like me...naked", I thought it was stupid but I did it anyway. Louis' hand gently running up and down my leg did not help my concentration, but I knew I wouldn't be able to calm down while I could feel people looking at me and feel their jealousy. I suddenly noticed something. A buzz seemed to flow through me and my mind flew as I found that some sort of language seemed to have been unlocked inside my head. And crazier yet, I seemed to understand it. Suddenly, my eyes shot open and I felt as if I had been lying down for an hour and suddenly gotten up. Blood rushed to my head and white spots appeared in front of my eyes. I would have hit the desk if Louis hadn't put a hand on my shoulder to steady me. He said quietly, "It seems that you have discovered your second language. From my basic translation, I believe you said, 'Hide me from those who are jealous of me.'" I could hear the lust in his voice as he continued, "You look so powerful when you use magic." My head was still spinning and I leaned against Louis' shoulder. My magic seemed to be holding since no-none was giving me funny looks any more. If my spell worked as I hoped, then people who were jealous of me would simply not notice me. By the time the teacher walked in, my head was settled. I still leaned against Louis because the scent that seemed to radiate from him made me relax. I found myself ignoring the odd look I got from the teacher as he took his position behind his desk. I eventually sat up straight behind my desk, but moved my hand onto Louis' knee to maintain contact. His hand covered mine a few seconds later and he rubbed my hand gently as the class began. I told myself to remember to ask Louis why the need for contact with him was so strong. The biology itself was basic and I found that I kept up easily with the class. Today was more of a lesson reviewing the biology that they had learned previously this year and I had covered much of it before I moved here. I calmly listened and was bored with the class, wishing for it to be over. That was, until I felt a pencil hit me on the back of my shoulder. I looked left to Louis, who seemed distracted and I gently squeezed his leg as I felt something begin to grow inside me. He, once again, placed his hand over mine and rubbed it gently in a futile attempt to calm me. The ball of anger that was growing in my stomach did not lessen, no matter how hard I tried to concentrate on Louis. Once again, a pencil flew past my shoulder and my anger manifested itself as three words flew from my mouth, "Wiccecræft bordrand mec." Louis noticed my outburst and turned to look at me. I noticed the edges of his lips twitched with the beginning of a smile, but disappeared as I rubbed my hand against his thigh, slowly creeping up his leg. He leaned forward and whispered into my ear as my hand edged closer towards his crotch, "You are insatiable, you know that?" I muttered under my breath, knowing that his sensitive ears could pick it up, "And don't you love it. But, you're right, I'll save it for tonight." Another pencil flew towards my back, before it stopped dead and rolled down it as my shield managed to absorb the force of it. I whispered to Louis again, "If that person does it again, I am going to set him on fire and feed him to you. I am warning you!" I felt his lips brush my cheek obviously trying to calm me down and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't help the slight moan that escaped my mouth. The teacher was still facing the board, so I allowed myself a moment of indulgence before I pulled away from him and rested my head on my hands and my elbows on the desk. Soon the bell rang and I quickly escaped from the room, desperately trying not to cast magic again. I walked to my locker and dumped my biology books in it and grabbed my sports bag from it. I slammed my locker shut and rested my head on it. A finger trailed along the back of my neck and I turned around and found Louis looking down at me, "You need to relax because, if you get pissed off, you could hurt someone. And while I find it hot as hell when you are using your power, we must be careful that people don't start noticing 'strange' things happening around you. We should get to gym now." He leaned down and placed a kiss on my lips that was full of passion and pent up lust. I could feel it in the way his body curved towards me, possessively, that he wanted me. I wanted him too, but now was not the time and we both knew that, so we headed to the gym. Gym passed by quickly, mainly due to the fact that I didn't take my eyes of Louis as we played basketball. I watched the way his arms moved, just a little too quick to be human as he blocked someone or shot the ball. As soon as gym was finished, we hit the showers and I had to use all of my concentration not to look at Louis, because I knew the effect his naked body would have on me. I did notice how some of the other guys' eyes lingered on me as I walked away from the shower. I couldn't help it and spared one look back at Louis, seeing his arse in all its glory. Once I got dressed and walked outside, I headed to my next class without Louis. I managed to find the classroom and survive the class. I distracted myself from missing him by thinking about the coming days. Tomorrow was the last full day of the term before the summer holiday began for me. I pondered this as I dragged myself to my next class. A few people gave me looks as I walked towards my next class and a few made comments as I walked past them, but despite this, I stifled my anger and walked on. The day dragged on slowly and the comments from the others continued. The only thing that kept me from snapping was Louis. Whenever I was about to snap, Louis was somehow always there and he was like a ward against me losing it. However he knew when to be there, I was grateful because I didn't want to snap and kill someone using my magic. When lunch finally came, I walked towards the cafeteria and joined Louis at a table close to the back wall. He had a tray of steaming hot food in front of him that was untouched. I had picked up a slice of pizza, some pasta and some sort of yogurt. I sat down opposite him and grinned as I slowly began to eat. It was slightly disconcerting for me to eat while Louis just sat there watching. I decided that this was probably the best time to ask the questions that I had. Maybe then he wouldn't be as focused on me as I ate and I really did have a lot of questions. I asked him, "How did Marcus know where you were? I thought you last saw him in 1940 or something?"He grinned, then said, "As my maker his blood flows in my veins and that means that he can find me because I am his progeny. If you remember, I told you that if we mated, nothing could keep us apart. I said that no one could keep us apart and we would always be able to find each other because you would be my progeny." I knew that my next question would touch a sore area, but I asked anyway, "If...if you made me, would he be able to find me?" A shocked look crossed Louis' face before he said slowly, "He would have a general idea as to your location, but not know exactly like I would." All of my questions came to the surface in my mind at once. I continued, "If you made me, would it...would it hurt?" I was surprised to see a look of anger on his face and it was reflected in his words also when he said, "It would and I will not put you through what I went through after I was turned." I looked down scared by his reaction. His hand then moved to my chin and tugged it up so that my eyes met his. The anger was gone as he said, "Hey, I...I didn't mean to make you sad it's just that..." His voice trailed off then continued, "When you are first made there are very few things that hold your interest. You will feel wild and hyper all of the time. Blood will be your main desire but other needs will assert themselves as well. I was lucky. When Marcus made me, he was extremely strict and continually monitored me to make sure that I did not kill humans." Thought immediately ran through my head. "Would Louis let me die so that I wouldn't have to face that?" "Doesn't he want us to be together forever?" "if I die and we are mates how would he live with himself, he said before it would destroy someone to lose their mate" He smiled and I grinned weakly back, before changing I didn't want to express those questions yet. Maybe it was because I was afraid of the answers he may have given. Instead, I changed the topic, "How do you become your mate?" He smiled and I grinned weakly back as he looked at me then said, "We would have to have sex and exchange blood soon after. It is the same way for two vampires as a vampire and a human." I though on that and then asked, "Has my taking your blood made some sort of link between us?" He nodded, then said slowly, "I am able to sense your emotions and it strengthens our feelings for each other." My mind moved quickly, thinking it explained why I trusted him already. But I didn't want to think that all the feelings were because of our link by blood. "Was the love I felt for him because of the bond? Did he love Marcus?" "What were you like when you were still human?" I asked hesitantly. He smiled, but I could see the tension in his shoulders as he said, "It fades over time but I remember that I had private piano lessons and went to church in Dublin where I lived. I remember my sister and my mother and father. I loved running in the green fields near my aunt's house, but the individual details have faded." I knew I had more questions but I wanted to digest all he had told me. Louis took his turn to ask me questions. "What is your favourite Shakespeare play?" I thought that an odd question out of all he could have asked, but quickly said, "Richard the Third, what's yours?" He answered, "The Merry Wives of Windsor." We continued to ask each other questions about likes and dislikes as we steadily learned more about one another. I found out that his favourite piece of music was Allegri's Miserere. He described some of his travels around the world after 1948 when he though Marcus had died. He visited Germany, Italy, Romania, Spain, France, China and many other countries. I listened intently to his stories. He had spent 64 years travelling after Marcus' supposed death. I spoke as well and described some of my favourite pieces of music many of which were on the violin. While Louis was describing one of his many stories, I toed off my shoes and moved my leg under the table and ran it up his leg. He stuttered and whatever he was saying cut off. I moved my foot over his crotch, he leaned back in his chair and I slowly rubbed teasing circles with my foot. He growled and I felt him go hard under his jeans. I pulled away after a short minute because most people had left the cafeteria. I moved round to his side of the table and kissed him lightly on the lips. I smiled seeing how his eyes had grown slightly darker than their usual green. Everybody seemed to know my name wherever I went in the school, word seemed to have traveled fast, about how I had vanished with Louis yesterday, and now seemed to give me a wide berth in class, that was apart from 1 boy who kept winking at me in class. He was probably the one who kept throwing pencils at me, but my spell held out against it, but I did notice a slight drain in my strength each time a pencil collided with me, I considered spelling him but that seemed slightly drastic, I have no idea how to do any complex spells, and any of the powerful spells at the my current skill level would probably kill me. As I was walking towards my next class a boy walked into me and froze, I looked up to see a boy face to face with me, a buzz seemed to emanate from him when our skin touched, I looked up and his eyes locked with mine he exclaimed "you have magic, don't you" I nodded then he smiled "hi I'm Niclaus a descendant of the Uthar coven, and might I ask from which coven you are descended?" I thought for a second still trying to take in the information just presented to me "I am a descendant of the Danaro coven and Hakara coven" his eyes widened in surprise when I said Danaro and even more so when I said Hakara, he whispered quickly " I have never heard of someone descended from two powerful covens, the Danaro in itself is an extremely powerful coven but combined with their rival the Hakara, how long have you known you have had magic?" "less than a day" "so new? But when I touched you I felt so much power, so powerful yet inexperienced, allow me to be the first from the Uthar coven to greet you, I have a warning for you, there is a blód drincere in the school he does not seem dangerous but I warn you that he would make a formidable enemy, judging by the amount of power you possess to him your blood would smell irresistible" I laughed out loud "I already know that there is a Vampire, I know him more intimately than you, in fact it was his blood that awakened my magic" I said, he looked as though I had just slapped him, "I thought most people knew that I had been hanging around him but obviously not everyone has." I left him there with a look of shock on his face as I continued to my next lesson which was chemistry. The class was half full when I arrived, and I took a seat towards the back of the classroom and waited for the class to begin, Louis strolled in casually a god in flesh, he spotted me at the back of the classroom and strolled up to join me. It hadn't been long since I had last seen him but It felt good to have him near me, his hand found mine and he rubbed soothing circles on the skin it, he leaned against my shoulder and moved towards me neck gliding his nose along the skin of it and inhaling. He sighed in contentment before gently kissing my neck, he leaned back and caught my gaze, he whispered quietly "so hard to resist you have no idea, I just can't wait to bite into it again" I laughed under my breath, "Louis if someone has magic does it change the taste of their blood?" he nodded before saying, "some things change the taste of blood but magic has a more desirable taste than other causes. you are the sweetest that I have ever smelled, I am guessing that you have a lot of power at your disposal, you just need to learn how to channel it, but I will be with you to help you" I thought about this for a second before continuing "are there any other witches at this school?" A grimace crossed his face before he responded, "I have not been entirely honest, not only are there other witches, but there Is a whole coven of them which migrated here from Russia 18 years ago. They are the Uthar coven, not the most powerful coven but not weak either, they are around 40 in number. They tolerate me. but have made it clear to me that I should 'clean up my mess or face them.' What they do not know is that I am the governor of this area. I am in charge of keeping order among the younger vampires and to make sure that they clean up their mess." "I met one of them, Niclaus he seemed nice, he said that he sensed my power when he touched me but Louis, why are you keeping such big things from me? You're the governor of the vampires in the area and didn't think I'd like to know that? I am surrounded by others who have magic, a whole coven full, and you didn't tell me. What else are you keeping from me? Do you have other progeny? I want to be your mate, but I want to make sure that I will be an equal to you and that you will treat me like a mate and not a child." Louis lowered his head then his eyes flickered towards the door, Niclaus had just walked through the door, his eyes flickered around the room, they found me at the back of the classroom and I nodded at him, his eyes met Louis and froze. He began to move again a few seconds later and took a seat in the middle of the classroom, his shoulders remained tense until the teacher walked in and began our chemistry class. The teacher was a middle aged man beginning to go bald, short and chubby.His voice seemed to match his appearance nasal in tone, "Right then, since this is our last full day I think we will have a more relaxed lesson. First, I believe we have a new student with us today." He looked down at his register to read my name, "James Almer," he said raising his eyes to search the to the class for a new face. I groaned as he looked around and I stood up and waited for the rest of the class to notice me. I wasn't surprised when the teacher to call me to the front of the class. I spared one look back at Louis before walking to the front of the classroom, where the teacher introduced himself as Mr. Hobbs and told me he was the head of the chemistry department. When I reached the front of the class, he asked me to introduce myself to the class. "hi, my name is James I come from England as you can probably by my accent" I answered a few more questions from Mr Hobbs and then I returned to my seat at the back of the class. I was unsure why, but Louis had a smug smile on his face when I sat down next to him, Mr Hobbs had decided to watch a film for the lesson, he pulled the blinds and turned off the lights leaving the room in darkness. In the darkness, I moved my hand towards Louis, I knew he could see it, his eyes were better than any humans but it was the fact that the rest of the class could not see us was why I did it, my hand found his leg in the darkness. I squeezed his leg affectionately feeling the cool skin beneath his jeans, he leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed, I ran my hand up his leg slowly causing a low growl to emanate from his chest, my hand reached his upper thigh, each second coming closer to his crotch. When I reached it, he groaned a little too loudly and was rock hard beneath the fabric which was an achievement in his tight jeans, I leaned over and whispered in his ear, close enough that he felt my warm breath on the cold skin of his ear and neck "i just wanted to make sure you're ready for tonight I want tonight to be just between me and you". I moved upwards to his jawbone while rubbing my hand over his cock. I found his lips cold and soft, his hands moved to cup my face and pulled me closer towards him, his tongue pushed against my lips, I accepted him eagerly and sucked on his tongue coiling my own around it, his lips moved from mine and down to my neck. I pushed him away a few minutes later and tried to slow down my heartbeat, his hand was over my chest a few moments later, feeling my heartbeat through my t-shirt, I sighed and leaned back in my chair as he rubbed my chest gently. My Dark Angel Ch. 05 "I'm going to kill that bastard! Who does he think he is? My father? I don't fucking need a babysitter! Where's Alex?" The guy hired to babysit me by the "king of assholes" himself, looked at me like I was crazy. Hell yes, I was! Crazily mad! I felt insulted! I was not two years old anymore! Even when I was eight, I knew how to take care of myself... But that asshole didn't feel safe leaving without making sure I had a babysitter. If it was anyone else than him I would have thought he was concerned for my safety... But remember the time the bastard tried to kill me? He's still trying to kill me... Believe me... Who do you think poisoned my food? Pushed me down the stairs? The hill? Who do you think shot me? Guess who? Now that I'm really thinking about it... Why couldn't he just changed into his wolf form and cut my throat out if he really wanted to kill me? And as the one destined to kill me, wouldn't he know that nothing but him cant kill me? Fuck! That man was a mystery! A fucking mystery that drove me nuts! "Master Alex isn't here yet." I looked at my babysitter. The man I hated more than Alex or my father... Tony. The little fuck my Alex was fucking. Yeah I know he's not my Alex yet... But he'll be as soon as I get rid of this piece of shit! The bastard was in love with Alex! Tony is a sweet guy! Poor him! Too bad I don't like sharing! "Master Alex?" I snickered. "Oh my! Master Alex... What kind of fucking name is that? I can imagine you say: "Master Alex, would you like to fuck me?" Of course not he wouldn't. Give up, pet, Alex won't feel anything for you! You're just one of his fuck toys. You will never be anything but a fuck to him. You want to know why? Well I'll tell you why, because Alex is mine and only mine... He'll never want a fuck like you just as bad as he wants me... You've seen the way he looks at me, didn't you? The way he smiles at me? The way he says my name? You've seen all that, didn't you? You..." He slapped me. The bastard slapped me... I could feel the animal inside me boiling of anger. It wanted to kill. It wanted to be let out. Tony. Sweet little tony slapped me. Well I didn't expect that. "Did you just slap me?" I yelled incredulous, stating the obvious. "Didn't Alex warn you to never touch or hit me?" "He did... But since I'm going to kill you anyway... He won't know... I hate you so much, Ethan... I hate the sight of you, I hate everything about you... You're always trying to hurt me... I thought that we could have been friends... But you did nothing but belittling me... I'm tired of that.. I hate you. I've tried to get rid of you so many times I can't even count... But you refuse to die... But today I promise you it will be your last day on Earth... And then Master Alex will be completely mine... He'll adore the ground I walk on... I know he'll love me when suddenly you disappear... I'll be there to comfort him... He'll be mine..." Oh... I didn't see that coming... Who does this guy think he is? So Tony was the one trying to kill me... Why didn't I think of that? Remind me to look for one of those books entitled "How to deal with crazy sadistic people?"... Or maybe an "How to act when you're being threatened?" book... Tony was looking at me with so much hatred, it startled me... I was a pretty nice person, wasn't I? Yeah, I know... I bitch sometimes, but doesn't everybody? I mean once in a while I had belittled him... Yeah, I know that's cruel, but I was jealous... He always had something that I wanted: looks, obedience, and he knew how to pleasure and keep Alex... I don't... Did my feelings for Alex transform me into a monster? I was always nice to people... I'd never hated anyone except my father... Maybe I should just give up on hoping that he will love me? "You can have him..." I said leaving, shocked by the tears on his face. Such a sweetheart! Sometimes I wonder why people do such stupid things when they are in love... Love... A simple word which always complicates things. When you fall in love with a person, you become weak and your personality changes completely. You stop doing certain things, having one goal, forgetting about the rest of the world, thinking only of that one person who you're trying to make happy. You envision a life of happiness, a loving family, and a happily-ever after ending. But life isn't a fairy tale... Love... Something I would be happy without... There's no manual explaining the "why, how and when" people fall in love... It just happens in the most ironic way... Mother Fate like screwing with us humans... The one I am supposed to hate, the one I am supposed to kill, is the one I stupidly fell in love with... Someone once told me that loving someone is the best feeling in the world... That person was wrong... It's a pain in the ass... It's a feeling I would have done without... Lover... Painfully rhymes with "OVER"... Maybe I'm just being pessimist... Maybe, just maybe... But still I want to understand why I fell in love with the one whose been holding me captive for three months now... Love... Such futile feeling... With love comes jealousy.... With jealousy comes murder... And I won't stamp so low...Tony was a sweet guy... He's just blinded by his love. I don't want to be like him, I don't want to become my mother. Someone who will do anything-even murder-for an unrequited love... I so don't want that to happen... My mom killed Ellen because she loved Father more than necessary, she also tried to kill me... I don't want to become like her... Alex doesn't love me, so why hurt another one for the sake of his love? I can't do that... I'm not someone like that... I have a duty towards the humans... For the sake of humanity, I will kill the one I love... My Dark Angel Ch. 06 I backed against the lockers and prepared to defend myself. I knew I couldn't fight them all. One or two maybe but together I was easily outnumbered. My conscious mind was chaotic. My subconscious however was planning. Words formed on my lips to protect me. His fist seemed to slow down and I wasn't sure whether it was the vampire blood in my system or my magic, but it helped, as his fist drew close to my face I muttered three words unconsciously: "Waru fera mec" his fist collided with my face, but I didn't feel it instead his fist seemed to stop dead. He cried out in agony clutching his injured hand then said "What the hell! What the fuck are you?" I know it may have sounded like a cliché but I could not help but respond by saying "I am your worst nightmare" the 2 guys at the back, the two brothers, moved away. Their eyes wide in shock and fear, they began to turn away, I extended my fingers into talons and extended one of my arms towards each of them and said "Álynian" they froze on the spot their feet held to the floor. One of them spat in my direction, I glared at him and called forth more magic and said "Ic creopere þú" both of them fell to their knees,. the leader was trying to straighten himself up from his folded posture. He hand his fist clutched to his chest. And he now tried to straighten himself to his full height. A part of my brain seemed aware of the danger of someone seeing what was going on and I uttered under my breath: "Áhýdan ús fram oþres " that dealt with the possibility of others seeing us. I glared at the leader of their group and incanted; "Ic bebindan þú aet þæs flett" he fell back onto the floor,.I had used part of the same spell my mother had used on Louis this morning but had instead bound this piece of human trash to the floor. Human? I was clearly not considering myself one of them. "Now that you have seen what I can do you should know that I am capable of doing this any place, anywhere, so if I hear even one more snide comment about me or Louis I will personally torture you in ways so horrible and painful they will push you to the precipice of insanity and hold you there, how about a slight demonstration hmm" His words echoed back into my ears his threat against Louis. Adrenaline and power were coursing through my veins. I felt so angry at them, they had insulted Louis. He was mine and I would not allow anyone to comment on him. Inside my head I accessed the darker part of my magic reserved for causing pain, the words flowed easily off my tongue "Bryne eac ádl" They inhaled in shock and utter agony spread across their faces. They didn't cry out but the pain was evident on their faces and in the way their bodies writhed under my power. "Ic tólýsednes þú" I muttered a few seconds later my compassion battling my anger. They gasped on the floor and I turned my back on them picked up my bag and walked off down the corridor and round a corner. I walked into Louis and he pulled me into his arms and kissed me gently on the lips. He pulled away earlier than I would have liked and said quickly "I tried to get here as fast as I could. I could feel your anger, it was coming off you in waves. What did they do to piss you off so much" I looked down embarrassed, now that I thought back I had sort of over reacted but at the time I had felt so possessive and protective of Louis. He put a hand under my chin and pulled my face upwards to catch his eyes, I spoke slowly embarrassed "They insulted you, and I..I.." he smiled then said "And what? Don't worry I won't get mad, I could never get angry at you" "I protected myself from one of their punches and then I crippled the other 2 and forced them to their knees. bound them all to the floor and then I sort of...made them burn with pain..." I trailed off expecting him to get mad at me even though he had promised not to. He smiled then gave me a quick peck on the lips then said "This is slightly serious but nothing I can't handle. I will erase their memories later and plant a few false ones for them to find. But from the sounds of it it seems that you don't need me to protect you all of the time" I smiled at him and then said "I always need your protection, it feels good to have you so protective of me" He laughed a quick chuckle and then said "Well after your last lesson meet me by my car and I will take you home and then. later I think we should go somewhere, a sort of date, then when we get back to my house..." His hands moved to my arse and he pulled our groins into contact. I moaned at the intimate touch and then he continued "Well, we'll just see where we go from there. now I have to get back to class. so I shall see you later" He kissed me quickly on the lips and then on my forehead before continuing past me and round the corner exclaiming as he did "You really did do well with those guys, they're still on the floor". I ran through the corridors to my next lesson which was geography, I was extremely late but luckily the teacher simply said before I could get a word out "I don't care, just sit down. listen and shut up" I took a seat towards the front of the class next to a black girl and pulled my books out of my bag and looked up at the board. The girl next to me began to speak "So you are James right?" I nodded half listening, She continued speaking "So you are going out with Louis right?" I nodded again beginning to pay more attention to her and less to the work on the board which I noticed I had already studied. She asked another question "Is he as hot topless as they all say?" "Believe me I have seen him more than topless and I don't know what they all say but he is like a god on earth" I blushed at my statement and looked down at my desk instead of at her, she began to say "Have you..." but was interrupted when the teacher said "Miss Thompson, do you have something to add to the class?" "No Mr Gilbertson, I'll pay attention from now on" The lesson moved onto the geomorphology here in Virginia, I didn't know much about the city I now lived in. my mum had chosen Virginia because of the mild climate and had chosen the city of Hampton. Phoebe kept her mouth shut for the rest of the lesson but I knew that she was bursting with questions. I dodged that bullet however when at the end of the lesson everyone except me had homework to hand in, so I used that opportunity to slip away and dump my books in my locker. Most of the students had already left by the time I exited the building. I saw Louis' car across the lot, I do not know much about cars. I had never really been interested In them, but the car that Louis drove I had heard of, it was a black MR2. I faced it and rested on it while I waited for Louis to arrive. I was taken by surprise when a fist collided with the back of my head. My face moved forward and hit the car. My temple collided with the side of the car and I went down a bright red light colouring the inside of my eyelids. I looked up to see the 3 people I had fought before, one of the 2 brothers placed a piece of duct tape over my mouth before kicking me in the stomach. I felt something give along my ribs and I groaned into the tape. The leader spoke down in my ear while the other kicked me in the stomach again "Try using that fucking shit again. I dare you. You haven't got Louis to defend you either" That was where he was wrong, I knew that Louis could feel my fear and pain and I knew that he was coming for me. I curled into a ball as their onslaught continued to protect my face. I heard a growl in the distance, half hidden in the darkness in my head. I groaned under the tape as darkness consumed me. Some time later. I don't know how long. someone pulled me up into a sitting position. I exclaimed as I felt a searing pain spread through my arm and my ribs. I opened my eyes to meet Louis'. The tape was gone from my mouth and I stared up at Louis' green eyes. he asked quickly obviously concerned. "James tell me where it hurts" his fangs were descended but I ignored them as he moved his ear towards my mouth. "My ribs and my arm" I managed to croak causing pain in my throat. I felt his cool fingertips run up my arm and he gently squeezed assessing the damage. he reached my shoulder and I winced in pain. he muttered quietly "Dislocated shoulder" He moved his hands to my ribs and gently pressed each one, he reached the bottom of my left half of ribs and I cried out burning pain shooting through my chest. "And 2 broken ribs" I heard him mutter, Before he moved to my face. he gently rubbed my temple before pulling his wrist towards his face, his fangs dug into the flesh. His blood flowed sluggishly from the wound trickling down his wrist. He moved it to my mouth, holding the back of my head supporting me against his body. I sipped slowly knowing that it would remove the pain throughout my body. It went to work almost instantly beginning with the pain in my throat. I felt the blood begin to heal me by the tingling sensations that I felt around my body. My ribs seemed completely healed in a matter of seconds but the pain in my arm remained. Louis whispered in my ear "I'm going to have to put you arm back into it's socket. this is going to hurt. on 3. 1...2" I felt a searing pain speed up my arm as Louis put it back into it's socket. "3" he said once I had stopped wincing. pain painted all over his face. He had removed his wrist from my mouth but I could not quite remember when. I had drunk quite a bit of the blood in his body. I guessed because his face seemed to have lost some of it's colour, and his lips seemed a duller shade of red than before. His fangs remained descended as his eyes flicked towards the guy lying 10 feet away bleeding onto the pavement. My voice had returned and my pain had almost vanished. I grabbed Louis' arm and pulled him towards me. he looked at me with hungry eyes. I spoke to him quickly "Louis please just think. do you really want to drink that man's blood, after what he did to me" This seemed to shock him out of his thirst driven haze and his fangs slowly returned to their ascended state. A look of extreme guilt crossed his face as he spoke "If I had erased their minds of you earlier, this would not have happened. If only I had been thinking logically, this..." "sshh" I said and leaned forward weakly and pecked him lightly on the lips. Noticing the lightening of his eyes as I did so. "I'm going to be fine" A single blood tear rolled down his which I brushed away, hesitating to stroke his cheek briefly. He grinned down at me and pulled me up onto my feet and opened the car door for me and helped me get in. My legs felt weak but I was sure that soon his blood would have me back to normal. In a second he was in the drivers seat, he reached over to the glove compartment, opened it and pulled out a blood bag. He stared at it in his hands with a look akin to shame. I saw his fangs descend and he bit into the bag and quickly drained the contents. after he had he looked at me looking slightly embarrassed. I smiled at him and then said "It must have been hard not drinking that humans blood when It was spilling over the pavement. I think I have been taking too much out of you, when you get home you should feed" he nodded curtly then responded saying "I'm sorry you had to see me like that. My anger coupled with my hunger threw me off guard. With you feeding off me. my hunger...it almost drove me over the edge. I will fill myself up on blood bags before I take you out tonight. at least that way you could drink from me if you want and I would be in full control of my urges" I ran my hand up his leg and then said already feeling better "I hope you still have those urges though, they may come in handy later" His eyes turned to me full of warmth as he leaned forward and kissed me. My hands made their way to his neck pulling him closer. He broke away for a few seconds and then moved his seat back as far as it would go then moving at blinding speed pulled me onto him. My legs were on either side of his and I leaned down and kissed him quickly on the lips then moved down his face to his neck. he kissed up my neck and then his right hand pulled my face up to his and he kissed me with passion, his tongue tapped my lips seeking entrance. I opened my mouth and accepted him trying not to notice the taste of metal in his mouth from the blood bag. While I was distracted by his mouth his left hand found my hard cock in my trousers and squeezed me. I broke away from his lips moaning as he rubbed me through my trousers. he had moved up to my arms met by his right and he moved so fast that I did not see it. We ended up on the beck seat with his lying on top of me. "You have no idea how much I have wanted this all day, your hands my my leg have made me want you moaning in pleasure, now I have my chance" His hands ran down my t-shirt towards my trousers, his hands found my dick beneath the fabric, he rubbed me before quickly undoing the button and the zip and pulling them down to my ankles. He pulled out his car keys and pushed a button on them and the front windscreen turned dark along with the side and rear windows cutting us off from the rest of the world. He ran his hands over my cock and I moaned, his hands were making wonderful friction between my cock and the fabric of my boxers. His hands moved to the waistband of my boxers and his thumb traced the waist band. I locked my legs around his hips as he began to rub my cock, he tugged at the waistband of my briefs releasing my cock from its prison. He asked my quickly "Could I...feed, I won't take much" I hesitated and then said after I had assessed my strength "Sure" He kissed my inner thigh and then said "I don't usually feed from the groin but from my experience it is quite exhilarating" His fangs descended and I tensed up as he leaned forward towards my left thigh. He moved his hands to my hips and gently massaged the flesh. I relaxed immediately, whatever he was massaging at my hips was sending waves of relaxation up my body. He kissed the flesh of my inner thigh inhaling deeply against my skin. He ran his fangs lightly across the skin, kissed it then gently bit into my thigh. I gasped. this was far more pleasurable than when he fed from my neck. the pleasure seemed to move upwards and I soon found myself moaning as he fed from me. His right hand secure my thigh while his left moved up towards my cock, I moved my hand into his hair and tugged gently on it. his hand reached my cock and he slowly held me and wanked my cock while he fed, the pleasure was indescribable both his feeding and his hand on my cock were driving me over the edge, I was on the verge of cumming and he knew it he pulled away from my thigh and moved upwards towards my face his teeth still stained with my blood. He kissed me on my tired lips, I lowered my head back to the seat as he sped up his left hand on my cock. My hips began to thrust into his hand, a few seconds later I felt his mouth lock over the tip of my cock. My vision coloured with white streaks as I came into his mouth. I breathed heavily as he leaned back onto the floor, his lips gently moved to my thigh again. He licked the wound and then I saw him pull one of his fingers up to his fangs. He pierced the flesh and a small droplet of blood oozed from the flesh, he rubbed it over the bite wounds and I watched the flesh heal in seconds. I reached down and pulled up my boxers and then my trousers, I moved back to the passenger seats and then Louis returned to the driver seat and pulled his seat forward again. He turned to me a look of satisfaction on his face, I turned in my seat and leaned in forward and kissed him gently on the lips, he smiled as I pulled away "I'm sorry I forgot about your needs it was just so..." His smile grew wider and he cut me off "Don't worry it was satisfying satisfying you, but don't worry we still have all night" One of his hands moved to my face and he stroked my cheek before I asked him "So where are we going tonight?" "Most of my kind are quite old and have instituted themselves into society, they mainly choose to own bars, one such bar is reserved for specific clients. If I took you there it would show to the others that I have the courage to openly love a human. Do you remember when I told you about the Uthar coven?" I thought back and remembered him saying something about being a governor for this area "Yeah you said something about governing the area" He nodded and then said "Yes, well most of my subjects as it were see humans only as food, if I showed them that I had taken a human as my mate, it might change some of their views. Most of the Vampires under my rule are around a century old or younger, they respect me because I am their elder but also because I am their governor". I tried to envision Louis as a governor but found it too funny to contemplate. I started laughing and watched the expression on Louis' face turn quizzical. "Why are you laughing?" He asked me I managed to stop myself after a few more seconds of laughter then responded "I'm just trying to envision you as a governor" He smiled and then said "I was made a governor in 1923 when I was 139, all that it means is that in any area that I choose to live I have the ability to enact judgement on any vampire or other supe who threatens to expose us to humans...or any humans who threaten to find out about us. I am also responsible for keeping track of all vampires and finding them if they go missing." He had started the car and then began to drive out of the parking lot, "Do you have some sort of government or hierarchy? Who is the leader of you kind?" He hesitated for a second and I quickly said "I'm sorry if you can't tell me I understand" He shook his head "I'm allowed to tell you anything and everything as a supe yourself, but if you tell a human, I would have to kill them or me" He trailed off "Does this break one of your laws, what we have?" I asked He shook his head and then said "No, it could, if I thought you would tell anyone about my kind. But as a supernatural yourself I don't think you would risk telling anyone. Some of my kind however disagree to vampires dating humans, most simply see you as food. Some fall in love with humans but are afraid that they could kill them, some of the older vampires however are capable of controlling their urges, and are capable of feeding without harming the human. Take you for example, if a younger vampire were to feed off you, they would find it more difficult to stop themselves with you than with another human without magic. You are in danger more from a younger vampire than from an older one." he broke off a small smile present on his lips "Your blood provides us with greater sustenance than a normal human. I am surprised that you have not already fallen prey to a vampire, even before you unlocked your magic you still smelled irresistible." He paused judging my reaction to it then continued "And as for our leader and government, it is slightly complicated, each continent has a monarch, usually an old vampire older than 900 years." "So who is the monarch of North America?" a grimace crossed his face before he responded "His name is Iōannēs, he was turned around 500bc in Greece. He is the 2nd oldest vampire known to exist, he is over 2500 years old and lives in Norfolk. It was one of the reasons why I chose to live here, with a monarch so close it is one of the most carefully monitored area in America, he personally requested that I take charge of this area as soon as I moved here" My Dark Angel Ch. 07 ***** A thanks to Cden for her editing and beta reading of this, without which my story would not be nearly as good. Hope you all enjoy this chapter. email me with any queries or comments. thanks ***** *Previously* Louis pulled me along the corridor and I glanced back at the person behind us. It was a woman but I could not see her face clearly, I moved closer to Louis and he put his arm round my shoulders. We reached the end of the corridor and he pulled open the door at the end and revealed the club inside. The walls were black and red and there seemed to be quite a lot of people inside. A breeze blew from behind me, I saw half a dozen people directly in front of me inhale deeply. Their eyes collectively grew darker as I watched. I clutched Louis' hand and he led me into the club. His eyes roamed over the people in the bar visibly warning them that I was his. ***** I locked eyes with some of the people I passed and saw them sniff the air as I passed, with each one we passed I squeezed Louis' hand tighter. I also saw that as I passed each vampire their fangs descended eagerly not helping with my relaxation. Louis eyes roamed over the other vampires with his own fangs descended. I took this to mean that I was his. The others who had no fangs to speak of were mostly male with a few women dotted around. Louis tugged me forward by the hand and let me towards the bar at the centre of the club. When we finally reached the bar and Louis turned to me and asked with his fangs still down "What would you like to drink?" The typically normal question brought me up short, I managed to reply a few seconds later "Um just a vodka and coke for me" He nodded and then beckoned to the bartender, the bartender was a vampire. I knew he moved to us in less than a second from halfway across the bar and smiled at Louis. I gritted my teeth at this but remained silent, an unknown feeling of possessiveness surging through me. I examined him judging my competition, he had brown hair and was quite thin with a narrow face and icy blue eyes, his words rolled off of his tongue with an almost musical quality "Well well well, you were one of the last people I expected to see tonight, how have you been Louis?" Louis grinned back weakly and said "I have nothing to complain about, in fact I have something to be happy about" He pulled our hands up to the bar, the vampire raised his eyebrows at us and then smiled before winking at me. He sniffed the air unthinkingly and looked me up and down before saying "hmm he's hot, and he smells better, he a supe right? And if I'm right a powerful one, what is he?" he looked at Louis completely ignoring me "If you want to find out something about me ask me, not Louis, I am perfectly capable of answering for myself" I said fire filling my tone. The vampire looked at me and a look of surprise flashed across his face before he said "I apologize for my rudeness, I have not introduced myself, I am Andreas I have known Louis for around 23 years, and to return to my previous question judging by your smell you are a quite powerful supe, so what are you?" I replied quickly "I'm a witch" He grinned at me, before he said "So not only has Louis fallen for a mortal but a witch as well, so what drinks can I get you? Louis I take it you will have a cocktail of 2 parts AB- to 1 part O+ am I right?" Louis nodded and then said "And a vodka and coke for James" Andreas nodded and then smiled before pulling out a cocktail shaker and 2large bottles of blood, he poured in the deep red liquid before placing a lid on the shaker and using his increased speed to shake the drink. I wondered if Louis was capable of that kind of speed with his hands, though for slightly other activities. He pulled a half pint glass from under the counter and poured the blood into it. He handed it to Louis before he began to fix my drink as well. Louis lifted the glass to his lips and took a small sip of the blood, a question formed in my head which I asked as Andreas finished making my drink. "Why do vampires have cocktails of blood?" Louis looked at me with a grin on his face then said "Why do humans have cocktails? By mixing blood together we can enjoy the different tastes, my cocktail for example" He dipped the tip of his index finger into it before pulling it up to his lips and sucked the blood off it, I grimaced before he continued "AB- is the rarest blood type, and O+ is one of the commonest to me AB- has a certain sweetness close to mild magic whilst O+ provides it with a hint of spice" Andreas handed my my drink winking as he did so, I picked it up and Louis led me to a table against one of the walls of the bar. His eyes roamed over the crowd with his fangs showing obviously warning them that I was off limits. Louis sat down in a chair against the wall and I joined him, I took a sip of my drink then put it on the table, Louis sipped the blood slowly and I slid closer to him and leaned my head on his shoulder. He kissed the top of my head and I sighed in contentment, his cool hand stroked my hair softly. He seemed so human, so kind and caring. For a vampire he wasn't quite what I had expected. I had a hundred questions about vampires that I wanted to ask him but I didn't want to ruin the moment, so I simply resigned myself to resting on his shoulder. I heard the door to the bar open and a hush overcame the crowd, I heard mutters and saw the crowds part, a man moved through them. His clothes looked expensive, he wore a suit but I could not clearly see his face until he neared our table. Judging by the other peoples reactions he was important, probably some old vampire. I sat up and locked eyes with the man walking towards us, he had deep blue eyes and brown hair, with a short goatee and dark bushy eyebrows, and his skin was tanned which was something that I did not expect in a vampire. As he neared us Louis grinned and retracted his fangs sitting up in his seat, the man began to speak as he reached the table, his voice was modulated and sounded soothing but I remained tense and placed my hand on Louis' leg. "Louis it is wonderful to see you again my friend. Latanya told me that you had found a human, and a witch nonetheless, I am told that he smells....special, closer to a Fae than thought possible, now may you introduce me to your mate" Louis nodded then said in an emotionless voice "James this is Iōannēs, Iōannēs this is James my mate" When he said Iōannēs I froze and shifted slightly closer to Louis, Iōannēs laughed and then said in the same modulated tones "There is no need to be afraid, judging by your reaction Louis has already told you about me and my position. I hope that my attempts to take Louis as my mate in the past do not colour you opinion of me, I am intrigued however as to why you smell so good" He sat down opposite us on the table, so far he seemed nice, but my instincts screamed danger, I took Louis' hand under the table, he squeezed it comfortingly "I'm a witch that's all" he smiled and then said interested "Yes but even for a witch you smell interesting, I would have suspected another type of supe a Fae perhaps" I stared at him then said "There are other types of supes?" he laughed loudly then leaned forward and said "So far we have found 5 types of Supe other than ourselves. there are few of them but all Supes have a loose alliance with one another. There are witches like yourself, the Mers, that is Mermen and Mermaids, our cousins Incubi and Succubi, Shape-shifters and one of the worlds favourite legends, he Werewolf. There is one other. Few of them remain however. And those that survive keep to themselves. They are known as the Sidhe, the Fae or Fairy's as humans call them. More gifted with magic than even the most powerful witch." Louis turned his head and looked at my face. He was judging my reaction to Iōannēs' information. I thought for a second and then said "Why haven't humans discovered the other supes?" Iōannēs grinned showing his sparkling teeth before saying "Humans are remarkably gullible if persuaded correctly. And as for supes I know for a fact there are half a dozen Incubi and Succubi here along with one or 2 Mermen, no mermaids however. I know this sounds like the stuff of fairytale. Mermen have a voracious appetite for sex, it is the same with Mermaids. Why, I would venture that they are almost as bad as our cousins the Incubi and Succubi who feed off sexual energy. The werewolves however stick to themselves, unlike the common myth they do not change at the full moon. And of course witches, well I'm sure you know all about them, so now this brings us back to you. how did you meet my dear friend Louis?" Louis cut in before I could answer "I met James yesterday when he showed up at the school at which I attend, when we saw each other we connected" Iōannēs leaned back in his seat smiling like a crocodile with almost all of his teeth showing "Have you completed the claiming yet?" Iōannēs asked Louis his eyebrows lifting slightly Louis shook his head, Iōannēs chuckled then said "So innocent, so James how is it that your parents are both witches I thought it was forbidden for witches to marry one another?" Even though he scared me, I was still able to get pissed at him. I knew he had just entered my head and stolen part of my memories. Magic seemed to be my best solution so I shut my eyes and concentrated "Bordrand mín bréostsefa fram blód drinceres" I chanted Iōannēs smiled then said "Your magic is strong, I cannot see a way into your mind the last non-vampire I met capable of keeping me out of their heads was 387 years ago in Slovakia, he was a necromancer who pulled the life out of people to power his magic. You however seem to have inherited something far more potent, I would just love to see how your power...grows" He inhaled deeply through his nose before saying "It was fascinating to have met you James. but I am afraid that the life of a monarch is a busy one. I hope that we will meet again soon, goodnight to the both of you" He stood up and moved away from our table. Once he was gone I saw Louis along with everyone else in the bar visibly relaxed, I leaned against him again and sighed in relief, Iōannēs struck me as unpredictable. Louis put his arm around me and pulled me closer into his chest. The questions that I had had in my head before seemed trivial now. I moved one of my hands up to Louis' shoulder, he took my hand and pressed it against his cheek, he kissed my wrist then said "I'm sorry, I didn't expect to have to deal with Iōannēs so soon, he is interested in your power. he enjoys procuring unique treasures both living and inanimate, when you finish your drink we'll go. The next part of our date is still waiting, I think we should leave quite quickly, you are attracting quite a lot of attention from the Incubi as well as the vampires." He downed his blood in one, but I left my drink. I didn't feel like it now. Louis tugged on my hand and stood up. I noticed as we walked back towards the exit how most of the men's eyes followed me, I moved closer to Louis as their stares continued. As soon as we had exited the club and stood in the corridor I stopped dead. Louis noticed my sudden freeze and turned around cocking an eyebrow at me. The need to feel him overwhelmed me. I needed to show he was mine, I grabbed his shoulders and shoved him against the wall. He smiled as I moved closer to him. I grabbed his face in my hands and pulled him to mine. Our lips mashed together and I began my assault on his mouth. He allowed me to dominate him. In fact he seemed to enjoy. My tongue wrestled with his, and he sucked on it eagerly. I pulled away and gently nipped his lower lip before moving down to his throat. Two days ago the idea of kissing a vampire would have freaked me the fuck out. But now that I had him in my arms, his skin against mine. I yearned for him. I kissed my way up his neck towards his face, my tongue traced the vein on his neck and I looked up at Louis to see his eyes closed and was biting his lip. I smiled internally at my handiwork and licked and kissed my way up to his lips, I reached them and whispered to him "Feeling better yet?" he smiled then muttered breathlessly "How could I not" he opened his eyes and looked into mine as he continued "I keep wishing I hadn't taken you here, but if this is the treatment I get each time we do, I'll bring you here much more often" I smiled and kissed him lightly on the lips then asked "Could you feed?" He smiled and he pulled my wrist up to his face and inhaled deeply. His eyes darkened as he kissed my wrist, I saw that when he pulled away his fangs had descended, though this time through hunger. "Before I do, why don't I take us somewhere more....romantic. I planned a meal for you as well if you are hungry that is" I smiled then said "Not for anything to eat" Suddenly he flipped us around so that it was me against the wall then in a flash I was in his arms, carried bride style. He smiled cheekily and then we were running out of the club, in around 2 seconds flat we were on a hillside somewhere with a picnic basket 2 pillows and a blanket laid out on the floor. He lowered me onto the blanket and lay down next to me, he smiled in the darkness then muttered "It's a little dark" I smiled back then said "Let me get that, léoht áscíme ufenan ús" An orb of light appeared just above us, illuminating our immediate surroundings. It was a little too close for comfort though, I chanted again "Áfléotan uferor" It rose a few feet higher illuminating a wider area around us. a breeze blew and I remembered that I had forgotten a jacket and shivered as I sat up on my elbow. Louis sat up and began to remove his leather jacket. "Here" he said as he handed it to me. I pulled it on. it fitted me quite well and smelled of Louis, delicious and intoxicating. After a few seconds the jacket had warmed up and my goosebumps subsided, Louis grinned comfortingly then said "The cold doesn't bother me, I could walk naked through a snow storm and still not feel uncomfortable." "Now that I would like to see, minus the snow storm though" He lowered himself onto the pillow and turned on his side to face me. We talked for a while mainly about Louis' past, his time travelling the world. He spoke little more of his human life, I guessed that he found it painful to think of what his life could have been like if he hadn't been stabbed and turned. I did find out though that his family had been rich and that he had been mugged by a man who stabbed him and left him to bleed out in the gutter. Marcus had smelled the blood and had followed his nose and found Louis. He had taken pity on him and had grown lonely after 250 years alone. I wanted to ask if Marcus had given him a choice but he quickly dropped the subject and I understood why, I smiled warmly then said "We are miles away from the city, completely alone out here" He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. my hands moved to his neck and I pulled him onto me. His body controlled mine. our tongues moved in a rhythm. My hands moved to his back and my nails dug into his skin. he pulled away. I saw his fangs descend and he growled playfully at me "Be careful where you put your hands, my kind can feel pain, but it is associated with sex and pleasure" he said I dug my nails into his skin harder and was rewarded with a slight moan. he leaned down again and kissed me with passion, truly dominating my mouth, "I'm sorry I forgot about the food in the basket" he said barely pulling away from my mouth. My skin tingled as hands moved lazily down to my thigh, he pulled it up and around his hip, pushing closer against my body and our cocks collided rock hard under our clothes. He moved his attentions to my neck and I whispered breathlessly "I have something else you could feed on" Again I thought as to how I would have reacted to biting into the flesh of a vampire a few days ago. As for drinking his blood that would have been a definite no. His fangs gently scraped against my neck pulling me out of my train of thought. I moved my hand to the back of his head and pulled him closer against me. His tongue licked the skin lightly, before his fangs broke through the skin and into the vein on my neck. Torrents of pleasure came from his fangs as they broke the skin and my heart pushed blood out of my body and into his waiting mouth and I felt him relax against me. He did not suck the blood out as usual but fed more slowly, sensually, allowing me to fully enjoy the ecstatic pleasure that flooded me. He fed for around 20 seconds before he pulled away from my neck. A look of serenity was painted on his face, he flipped us over so that I was on top, he smiled up at me then said "Where would you like to feed from wrist or neck" I deliberated for a second then leaned down and kissed him on the lips loving the feel of the soft skin against mine. I moved from his lips and kissed and sucked my way towards his neck. I paused as I looked at the thick vein on his neck, then whispered in his ear "How does it feel for you when I drink from you" His voice was laced with desire as he said "It is the same as if I fed from you, my kind bite each other as signs of affection" I slowly ran my tongue up his neck, the skin silky smooth. "You had better not be running around biting other vampires, no matter how much you like them" "Now you are the only one who gets to bite me pet" Louis whispered quietly I ran my tongue over the thick vein on his neck clamped my teeth hard over the skin. It tore easily and Louis' wonderful blood flowed into my mouth. It seemed to flow faster than the other times that I had drunk his blood. I guessed it was because of the sheer volume blood in his body. He had fed before he left and at the bar so had more than enough blood for other uses. I fed for around the same amount of time as he did. While I was drinking from his neck a low moan escaped his lips, his hands grabbed my arse and squeezed the flesh tenderly. I pulled away and licked the blood off my teeth as I straddled Louis. I felt his hard cock against my arse and leaned back against it. Another moan slipped from his lips and I looked down to see his eyes were shifting from green to black. He ran his hands up my chest and onto my shoulders, he pulled me down and rammed his lips against mine, I took over and dominated him, this time and he let me. He was so strong and powerful that if he wanted he could have done anything to me, but he respected me and let me go at my own pace. There are a lot of human guys who wouldn't do that let alone vampires. His fangs ascended back into his gums as he kissed me, and I coiled my tongue around his bullying him into submission. I moved to his ear and whispered seductively "Let's try something different, just lie back and relax" I pulled back and moved my fingers to the collar of his shirt and undid the first button. I kissed the hollow of the base of his throat and moved my mouth down as my fingers undid each button. I reached his bellybutton and ran my tongue gently over it before continuing lower. Beneath his bellybutton was a thin line of brown hair that led suggestively down. I followed it with my tongue and reached the waistband of his jeans, I ran my hands back up his chest and looked up at his face to see him biting his lips. I made a mental note of my actions then ran my hands over the smooth expanse of his chest. His pink nipples stood erect and I ran my fingers over them rewarding me with a stifled moan from Louis. It amazed me how someone whose life was so temporary someone...mortal could make this god of a creature moan beneath them. My Dark Angel Ch. 08 ****Previously**** Louis pulled me forwards and into the brightly lit house slamming the door behind us. He moved with incredible speed and had me pinned against the wall. He slowed his pace and pressed his lips against mine. He kissed me passionately and his hands moved to my face as he pulled me closer against him. I slumped against the wall, and simply allowed the sensations to wash through my body. I moved my hands to the collar of his shirt, moving beneath the fabric to his shoulders and tried to push the open shirt off. He helped me without taking his lips off mine and dropped his black shirt into the floor. His hands began to pull at his leather jacket which I wore and I shrugged it off. Eager to get to what was next. His lips broke away from mine I moved my hands to the bottom of my t-shirt. His hands met mine and we tugged it over my head. His lips eagerly reunited with mine and his hands roamed over my chest. His hands moved to my back and he tugged me against his chest. I groaned as I felt our skin touch, I was glad his skin was colder than mine, since it helped control my rising heat. We staggered away from the wall unwilling, and unable to stop touching each other and moved towards the stairs. He pulled away and I saw him drop his jeans. His cock was hard and pointing away from his body through his underwear. He tugged me up the stairs eager as I was. I followed him then when we reached his room, he pulled me into his arms and kissed me deeply his cool tongue gliding over mine. His hands moved to my jeans and he undid the button then slowly undid the zip. My trousers fell, my heart accelerated and he lightly skimmed his hand over the straining fabric. ***** I had only met Louis yesterday but all that I wanted now was to have him pounding me into the mattress. He noticed my look of hesitation then said "James don't worry, I'll take it as slow or as fast as you want" I sighed in relief knowing that Louis would not make me do anything I didn't want to "Just take it slow" I said apprehensive He grinned then said "Don't worry I owe you for your slow treatment earlier" He tugged me towards the bed and I lay lay down on the soft silk of the bed linen. He sat next to me and he moved one of his hands towards my face. He gently ran it down my face and continued down my chest. His fingertips felt like silk as he ran them down my skin. His fingers brushed over my left nipple and the sensation shot straight to my dick. It pointed painfully towards the sky. His hands reached my six pack and he gently massaged the muscles. He rubbed my skin then moved his face towards mine. His lips brushed mine then continued down. His lips ran over my throat and the flesh memory of what his lips had done there made my heart speed up. His hand was still massaging my abs and he began to lick over my collar bone. He moved down and his lips locked over my right nipple. I moaned as he sucked gently causing him to swirl his tongue over the sensitive skin. I moaned again and he continued down. He had moved onto the bed and was laying between my legs his body brushing my imprisoned dick. My hips thrust upwards into his body. He continued moving down and reached my bellybutton and ran his tongue over it as I had done to him. He reached the waistband of my briefs and his thumbs moved slowly beneath the waistband and he slowly tugged them down my legs. He moved away and pulled them off of my legs before he moved back between them. His face moved back towards my cock and he slowly ran his tongue up my shaft. I groaned as pleasure filled me. He continued to coat my cock in spit, a few seconds later he slowly lowered his mouth onto the tip of my cock. I inhaled sharply as he swirled his tongue in amazing patterns over the head of my cock. He had obviously been holding back the previous times he had done this. He began to move further down my cock and created incredible suction. He continued the slow assault of my senses, his treatment of my cock sending waves of pleasure through my body. He pulled away from my cock and moved to my balls gently covering them in a generous amount of spit. He began to move lower and I tensed apprehensive at this new experience but what happened next I didn't want to stop. He reached my untouched virgin hole and his tongue gently traced the ring of muscle. I tensed up in shock, even the lightest touch of his tongue had sent pleasure up my body. He continued and slowly began to apply more pressure against my tight hole. I gasped and moaned as his tongue hit all of the right spots. My back arched off the bed as pleasure shot up my spine again. I threw my head from side to side as he pulled away. He looked up at me then said cheekily "Do you want me to stop?" I bucked my hips then said breathlessly "Don't stop, please god don't stop" He smiled up at me then continued his assault on my tight hole. His tongue slowly began to move inside of me. the pleasure was indescribable. His tongue though cold seemed to know the intricacies of my body and every touch every swirl made me moan in pleasure. My blood boiled in my veins as I received more and more pleasure as his tongue moved deeper and deeper into me. His tongue continued to explore me and I never wanted this to end. My cock was rock hard and leaking precum onto my stomach. He began to pull away and I moaned in annoyance before he moved up to my face and said "That was nothing, I have had 2 centuries to learn how to please men in bed and now I have someone for whom I truly care for". He moved to a drawer by his bed and pulled out a plastic bottle with a clear fluid inside. He moved back to my arse and poured some of the liquid onto his hand. He poured it liberally onto my hole. I clenched in surprise at the cold liquid. He placed a hand on my chest then said "It's just oil relax and just feel" He poured more of the oil onto his hand then rubbed his hands together spreading the oil over them. He moved back to my arse and I felt one of his fingers slowly circling the muscle. I did as he and said and tried to relax. his finger slowly began to push inside of me. Again he seemed to know exactly where to push to have me moaning underneath him. Soon he had inserted his whole finger inside and slowly began to move it. He curled his finger upwards and gently brushed something inside of me. I jerked in surprise then let out a long strangled moan as I was catapulted into pure pleasure. I clamped my eyes shut as he again curled his finger. He brushed against it again but held his finger there and gently rubbed it. My hips jerked instinctively and my cock to leak precum faster than before. Louis said slowly as his other hand ran up my chest gently brushing my nipples "Now that was your prostate" His finger applied more pressure to my prostate and I moaned again and looked into his eyes to see him smiling widely. I felt another of his fingers begin to push inside of me, unlike the first this time I felt the slight burn of pain around the guardian ring of muscle. Louis must have known the entry would hurt because a he began to gently rub my prostate sending more pleasure that came as a relief after the pain of his previous entry. Now both of his fingers began to prod and rub my prostate. The pleasure was too much for me to form words to express my pleasure, only half strangled moans escaped from my lips. My hips thrust upwards slightly and my balls began to pull towards my body. Louis pulled his fingers out and I felt a slight burn of pain. He then put his other hand on my face saying "James this will hurt to begin with, but trust me it is going to get a whole lot better" I looked at him trying to tell him with my eyes I trusted him, completely. I lowered my head back against the bed and relaxed. I felt pressure against my soon to be taken virgin hole. He continued to apply pressure and soon the tip of his cock slipped inside my arse past the tight ring of muscle. White hot pain shot up me and my hands clenched into fists. a tear slid down my face as I tried to hold back the screams that were building in my chest. It felt as though I was being ripped in half. Louis stopped and gently stroked my chest as he waited for me to adjust. He leaned down then, and his lips brushed against mine. He kissed me tenderly, distracting me from the pain as his cock slowly slid inside of me. After a few minutes the pain had eased to only mild discomfort, I nodded and he pushed in slowly. Pain again shot up my spine and Louis stopped watching my face to judge when I was in pain. I opened my eyes and saw the most loving and caring look on his face. He smiled at me and I nodded back and he slowly began to push further in. Around 10 minutes later after around 6 or 7 starts and stops I finally felt his balls press against my arse. I looked at him and saw that his eyes had grown a shade darker. I nodded and he pulled out until only the tip of his cock remained in my ass, he pushed forward slowly. After 3 or 4 more times of him pulling out and pushing back in the pain had begun to fade and be replaced by pleasure. He knew when to speed up when my gasps of pain slowly turned to moans of pleasure. He pushed in again and I looked up at him to see his eyes fully black. "So tight, I don't know how long I can last" He was obviously finding it difficult to restrain himself from going at full pelt. His hands moved to my hips and he pulled my ass off the bed to give him better access. He shifted his hips slightly and hit my prostate. My legs clamped around his waist and my cock twitched seeking attention. He was still going at a slow pace around one thrust every two seconds. He pulled me up and flipped us over so he was on his back. He had done this so that I could take it at my own pace. I pulled myself up and lowered myself back onto his cock. I looked down at him and his fangs descended. His right hand moved to my cock as I began to bounce up and down on his. I began to pick up pace receiving pleasure both from my cock being wanked by Louis, and from my arse as Louis' cock massaging me internally. I rolled my hips and felt his cock press against my prostate. I threw my head back and moaned. Louis was obviously getting more and more turned on by my actions on his cock. He sat up and pressed my back against the pillows, his face was inches away from mine. He began to pick up pace and he began to wank me in time with each of his thrusts. I pulled his lips down to mine and our mouths opened to receive each other. Our tongues glided over each other and I couldn't control the moans that escaped from my mouth into his. He pulled away and threw his head back and roared at the ceiling. He began to thrust into me faster and faster each one driving me closer and closer to orgasm. Each of his thrusts hit me square on the prostate and each time he did a moan emanated from my lips. His hands moved from my cock and pressed against the walls. The plaster cracked and he punched through the wall. His hands moved back to me and he clutched me and pushed me up against the wall. His hips began to thrust with incredible speed and I felt my balls clench towards my body. He looked down at my face and he sped up even more and leaned in towards my neck. One of his hands moved to my cock and he began to wank me with amazing speed. His fangs drove into my flesh and I felt the pleasure speed through my body. The pleasure his fangs provided fired me into the most wonderful ecstasy as my orgasm arrived. And I screamed as I felt my orgasm hit me. The pleasure burned through my veins and my hands clawed into the flesh of Louis' back causing his blood to trickle slowly down. My cock fired the largest load I had ever produced onto Louis' chest. I screamed again and felt myself cumming again and my cock shot a second less powerful load onto Louis. I felt aftershocks of my orgasm and the feelings I felt were so intense. My body felt extra-sensitive after the most wonderful orgasm of my life. But Louis continued to thrust inside of me for a few more seconds before he pulled away from my neck and roared again, and I felt his cock twitch and shoot his load deep inside my bowels. His fingers dug into the flesh of my shoulders and I felt my blood slowly dribble down my arm. He slowly pulled out of me and I felt the slight burn of pain as he pulled out. Followed by a feeling of emptiness. He fell backwards and I fell on top of him. My lungs were heaving and I felt Louis arms move around me and hold me against his body. It was surprising how gently he held me. The same body that had just fucked me with such power or strength now held me so gently. I panted for a few minutes then slowly rolled off Louis onto the bed linen. Next to me Louis' voice sounded exhausted "I'm sorry if I hurt you, I told you I might not be able to control my urges. But that was different I felt something with you I have never felt before. The feelings rushing through my body as I came inside you were intense" I breathed heavily then said as I moved my hand onto his chest "It wasn't just good for you. I have never felt so much pleasure. god I never knew that it could feel so good. your cock in my arse your fangs on my neck and your hand on my cock sent me into overdrive. Not that I imagined fangs in my neck when I thought about having sex with someone" I said to him His hands moved into my field of vision and he pulled me onto his chest. I snuggled against his body the coolness of his skin helping control my temperature. I kissed his chest and sighed in contentment. I had just given myself fully to him. He gasped slightly and his hands slowly stroked down my arm. He gathered some of my blood and lightly brushed over the wounds he had left in the crescent shape of his nails. "I'm sorry" he said quietly and pulled his hand away from my arm and his fangs dropped. He raised his wrist to his mouth about to bite but I stilled his hand. I raised my other hand to my arm and rested it over the wounds. "Ic I gelácne þá blóddolg" I chanted allowing my power to flow out. The flesh knitted itself back together. I looked up at Louis and he smiled slightly then tugged me against his chest. "You are quite the healer, that may come in handy" he said slowly "Everything seems so easy, I don't even need to think about the words it just all flows out" I said slowly. I relaxed and snuggled against his side resting my head over his heart. He was mine and if I had my way soon I would be with him forever. I decided not to ask him now. But soon I would bring up the subject of him turning me. I would be with him until we either died or until the end of time. Any other outcome was unacceptable. I wouldn't let Louis watch me grow old and die while he stayed young. I felt weak as I snuggled against Louis both from the blood he had drained from me and from my first and definitely not my last fuck. "So how do we complete the mating now?" I muttered against Louis' chest Louis chest tensed and his arms encircled me "Not tonight, I want you to be sure that I am who you want. There are so many other men out there human or otherwise. How do you know that I am who you want to spend the rest of your life with?" My anger gave me strength and I moved up Louis body and pushed his arms above his head and used all of my strength (even though it was nothing compared to his) to hold him there. "Don't you dare, not now. I can't have you doubting whether what I feel for you is real or not. Louis I do not want any other man or supe for that matter. I want you, every single part of you. Your personality, your smile, your lips, and even your faults, everything that makes you who you are. I want it all. I have known you since yesterday but I don't care that we have just met. I know that I am only ever going to want you". I forced my lips against his and my tongue moved into his mouth. It tasted of blood. My blood. But I didn't care. Louis was not responding so I pulled away a gently bit his lip. He sighed and my fist slammed against his chest in annoyance. It was like punching a marble statue. I flinched away grasping my hand. Louis just lay there. He was questioning whether I would be better off with a human. I didn't want a human I wanted him but he just wouldn't understand that. Waves of hurt rolled into me and I curled up on my side and let the tears flow. Louis hand gently moved to my side I flinched away and flung myself off the other side of the bed. "Why can't you understand. I want you, only you. Please" I turned to see him sitting up on the bed. He had a blank expression on his face. "Say something Louis...please...I just need you to tell me" I sobbed his expression remained blank and I felt another stab of pain. I steadied my voice and focused on my anger rather than my pain as I spoke. "I don't want a human man. They can't give me a 10th of what you can. Please just tell me you understand" He started moving over the bed, he still didn't say anything. he extended his arms but I couldn't touch him right now. I raised a hand but he kept on moving "Álynian" I said with force. He stopped dead. Another tear slid down my face, he wouldn't accept that I wanted him still. I had just given myself to him fully and he still doubted that I wanted him. I called on my magic again but before I cast the spell to take me home I said to Louis "Once you accept that I only want you come to my room, I don't want us to fight. If you decide before school, drop by and we'll go to school together" Louis was frozen on the spot either unable or unwilling to speak. I walked forward and kissed him lightly on the lips. I called on my magic and brought it forth as I cast the spell "Bealucræft edcierr mec eac mín húswist" Lights danced across my vision and I felt an icy cold touch grip my naked form, I felt as though I was spinning and a few moments later I landed on my bed in my room. I had just enough energy left to crawl under the covers. As I began to drift of into an exhausted sleep I prayed that when I awoke I would not be alone. I rolled in my sleep and collided with a body. My heart jumped in my chest I ran my hands up the chest clumsily and felt the topless form. The flesh felt warm but I supposed it was because I was colder than him. My hands ran up his muscled chest and I found one of his nipples in the dark. I ran my thumb over it. I moved my hands up to his neck and I pulled myself in the direction of the lips I knew were there. I froze when my lips met the persons. I felt the course hair of a beard and backed away quickly falling onto the floor. My head fell back and hit the floor. My vision spun but I concentrated and muttered quietly "Léoht" A ball of light appeared in the air and I almost screamed when I saw the man sitting on my bed. Iōannēs was sitting there topless. He smiled at me and I rushed quickly to my drawer and put on the first pair of boxers I could lay my hands on. I turned around and glared at him, my anger exploded out "What the hell are you doing here? Why the fuck would you sit next to me, while I'm sleeping. naked. And when I tried to kiss you why did you let me? I thought you were Louis" He was next to me in a second and I skidded back into the chest of drawers. He slowly advanced and I felt my heart beat faster. "I am here because you interest me. Before I was interested in Louis but now..."he trailed off and moved his hand onto my chest. I froze at his touch. His skin is warm almost human. He leaned forward and I almost whimpered in fear as he ran his nose along my collar bone inhaling deeply. I put my hands against his chest and shoved with all of my strength, it did nothing. if Louis was able to overpower me, Iōannēs at over 10 times his age was even more capable of doing so. My Dark Angel Ch. 09 ******** Previously ******** I rolled in my sleep and collided with a body. My heart jumped in my chest I ran my hands up the chest clumsily and felt the topless form. The flesh felt warm but I supposed it was because I was colder than him. My hands ran up his muscled chest and I found one of his nipples in the dark. I ran my thumb over it. I moved my hands up to his neck and I pulled myself in the direction of the lips I knew were there. I froze when my lips met the persons. I felt the course hair of a beard and backed away quickly falling onto the floor. My head fell back and hit the floor. My vision spun but I concentrated and muttered quietly "Léoht" A ball of light appeared in the air and I almost screamed when I saw the man sitting on my bed. Iōannēs was sitting there topless. He smiled at me and I rushed quickly to my drawer and put on the first pair of boxers I could lay my hands on. I turned around and glared at him, my anger exploded out "What the hell are you doing here? Why the fuck would you sit next to me, while I'm sleeping. naked. And when I tried to kiss you why did you let me? I thought you were Louis" He was next to me in a second and I skidded back into the chest of drawers. He slowly advanced and I felt my heart beat faster. "I am here because you interest me. Before I was interested in Louis but now..."he trailed off and moved his hand onto my chest. I froze at his touch. His skin is warm almost human. He leaned forward and I almost whimpered in fear as he ran his nose along my collar bone inhaling deeply. I put my hands against his chest and shoved with all of my strength, it did nothing. if Louis was able to overpower me, Iōannēs at over 10 times his age was even more capable of doing so. Iōannēs moved up my neck and I froze expecting him to bite me. I whimpered as he kissed my neck. My fear quickly subsided replaced with anger. I pushed against Iōannēs' chest again but this time I channelled power into one word "Ríche" Iōannēs flew backwards and collided against the wall of my room with a resounding thud. He laughed loudly and I was considering hitting him again but I restrained myself. "Wonderful, absolutely wonderful, I knew that all it would take would be a little push to make you use magic" My anger peaked again and I summoned all of my strength and spun together a complex spell which I chanted while Iōannēs was getting up "Ic bebod þik innan þæs ágennama sylfum á sé sy fremung bæc mín ansíen" his smile vanished and mine grew. My window flew open and Iōannēs began to be dragged across the room and towards the window. He was trying to move towards me but my magic held strong and soon he was braced up against the window frame. He winked at me then said "Amazing" then he went flying out of the window and collided with the ground below. I felt my spell take its toll on me. My knees buckled as my energy was depleted from my use of magic. I was glad that I was unconscious before I hit the floor I didn't want to have to deal with the pain of it. **** And Now **** God knows how many hours later, I slowly slipped back into consciousness. I felt a slight burn in my arse thanks to my activities with Louis the night before. I sighed quietly half asleep on the floor. I felt a cool hand against my back and tensed immediately. then half shouted with my eyes still closed "Iōannēs get the fuck away from me" The hand moved to the back of my neck. I would have flipped over and punched if had had the strength. I heard a familiar voice in my ear. Louis. "I am not Iōannēs but I did see what you did to him last night. You could have easily given in and become his but you fought back. That was all I needed. It showed me that I am best for you. If you are not mine then Iōannēs would move in and sweep you away" I pushed up off the floor rolled over and slumped back against it. I felt completely drained. My muscles hurt as if I had gone on a 3 mile run. I opened my eyes groggily and saw that the sun was just beginning to rise and I saw Louis' face. He looked completely different from the night before. Before his face had looked blank and expressionless, but now I saw a smile on him and the glint in his eye. He slowly pulled me up and I saw him move his wrist towards my lips. The blood slowly trickling out glistened dully in the sunlight filtering through the window. He placed it against my mouth. I opened my lips and drew small amounts of the blood into my body. The flavour exploded over my tongue and it set to work in my body. After the first few mouthfuls I felt my energy levels begin to rise among other things. Soon I found myself able to secure his wrist to my mouth. I began to draw out the blood more quickly and felt all of my muscle aches vanish. I pushed his wrist away from my mouth and slowly licked the blood off my lips relishing the taste. "Thanks" I muttered to Louis. I sprang to my feet feeling full of energy and restless. The secondary effect of Louis' blood had already kicked in. My cock was hard in my boxers and I saw Louis eyes glance down then come back up a glint in them. He removed his red top and dropped his jeans. He wore a blue pair of jack wills boxers. I saw the outline of his hardening cock through the thin material. I dove onto the bed rolling onto my back. He reached the bed and ran a hand suggestively down my chest. Then he quickly positioned himself above me. He leaned down and kissed me softly and sweetly. This was not what I needed. I needed to feel him I needed him to be forceful to dominate me. I wanted to see how much he wanted me. To see it in his eyes. I locked my legs around his waist above me. I moved my hands to his back and deliberately dug my nails into the flesh of his back. He jolted forward and I felt his cock through both our layers of clothing against my arse. He became more forceful when I rolled my hips and ground my arse against his cock. A growl began to rumble in his chest and he lowered his weight onto my body. Hands grasped my face and he turned his head to deepen the kiss. I moved my hands lower and clutched at the flesh of his arse. I squeezed and pulled his cock closer to my arse. He pulled away and his lips moved down my chest quickly reaching the waistband of my boxers. He yanked them down my legs and quickly swallowed my cock into his mouth. The wet velvet of his mouth massaged my cock expertly and his tongue lapped at the underside of my cock. My hips jerked when I felt his finger circling my arse. At some point he must have lubed up his finger because it slipped easily into my arse. I moaned loudly and my hips jerked again pushing my cock further into Louis' mouth. He curled his finger and touched my prostate. I moaned loudly and he rubbed teasing circles on it. Heat spread through my body and his head began to bob up and down on my cock. When he reached the tip his tongue swirled around the sensitive head in amazing patterns. My breaths heaved out of my chest as Louis inserted another finger into my arse. My balls clenched towards my body and I felt myself reaching my climax. His fingers pressed hard against my prostate and I shot into Louis sucking mouth. He continued to suck on my sensitive cock and I found myself about to cum again. Louis continued to press against my prostate and suck on my cock. I only just managed to contain the scream in my chest before I came again. I weakly moved my hands to Louis hair and tugged him up. He released my cock from his mouth and moved up my chest. He reached my lips and kissed me forcefully. I moaned into his mouth and his hands ran up my chest. He continued to kiss me for a few more minutes before he broke away and smiled down at me. I closed my eyes sleepily. And he rolled off me and positioned himself next to me on the bed. I pulled myself closer to him and rested my head against his chest. His arms moved around me and tugged my closer. I relaxed completely in his arms and rubbed my cheek against his chest. I mumbled against his chest quietly "Thanks, I had to cast a massive spell to get rid of Iōannēs last night. I think he's moved off you now" I felt the chuckle in Louis chest and heard him say "I liked that. I really liked it when you threw him out of the window. I may have to feed before we go to school though, you are taking a lot out of me" I smiled then said quietly "Do you only feed on blood bags?" His arms clenched me closer momentarily then said "Blood bags have some of the taste but it never compares to the real thing. But I think I am becoming addicted to your blood though. I do sometimes feed from humans directly. But now I find I haven't much time." I thought back then remembered "Marcus wants us to help him this afternoon it's his maker that is the one missing. It seems that every male vampire I meet shows interest in me. You know he walked in on me while I was in the bath." I heard another laugh this time louder. I looked up and saw him smiling then he said "Yes well, Marcus has batted for both teams. My tastes have solely been in men. Women have always seemed so alien to me. Even when I was human I had no encounters with women. After I was turned I found that if I was immortal there was no point in restraining my sexual urges. When I first became a vampire Marcus gave me free reign to have sex with any human I wanted as long as I didn't kill them." A question formed in my sleepy mind and I asked it before I fell asleep against his chest "When you feed is it always so personal and pleasurable?" I closed my eyes and listened to his answer "I can cause a number of things with my venom. I can cause pleasure or pain, relaxation or tension, arousal and many others. I don't know what chemicals they are but they are extremely effective, like so" He trailed one of his hands down my spine and I felt deep relaxation spread out from where his fingers touched. "Or this" I heard He retraced where his fingers had just trailed. Pleasure spread out from his fingers and I moaned quietly almost asleep against his chest. "I can see you are tired. Don't worry I'm not going anywhere." He rested his hands against my back and I breathed out exhausted and slipped of into a welcome sleep in Louis' arms. When I woke up I opened my eyes slowly trying not to move. Louis eyes were closed and all traces of stress or worry were gone. He was perfectly relaxed in sleep. His arms were still around me and I tried not to move too quickly in case I woke him up. This proved the myth that vampire sleep like the dead. He wasn't breathing since I guessed his body didn't need the air. I moved gently away and his arms moved apart. I supported myself on one elbow and lightly ran my fingers down his bare chest. He didn't stir. I moved my hands lower and pulled back the blanket and stared down at Louis' boxers. His blue jack wills briefs fitted snugly against his cock. Well it appeared vampire guys, exactly like human guys woke up with their cocks hard aching for attention. I moved my hands gently to it and rubbed slowly. He groaned lightly and I was amazed that he didn't wake up. I slowly peeled the fabric away from his cock. I leaned forward and inhaled. I lightly ran my tongue up his cock and swirled my tongue around the tip. He moaned in his sleep and I looked up to see his eyes slowly opening. I moved the tip of his cock into my mouth and gently sucked while swirling my tongue. He moaned again and I looked up to see him looking down groggily. I began to slowly move my head up and down his shaft. He was wide awake by this point and one of his hands moved to the back of my head and tugged my hair affectionately. I increased my pace and ran one of my hands up his chest to one of his nipples, and the other tugged gently on his balls. His hips twitched and I pinched his nipple slowly and was rewarded with a moan. I continued to suck his cock for around a minute. I felt his balls pull towards his body and pinched his nipple harder and increased my pace of sucking. Louis rolled his hips and I knew he was close. His fangs had descended and he was panting heavily. He cried out a few seconds later and I was afraid that my mum would wake up. Hopefully she was downstairs or even better out. Louis came in my mouth and I found it difficult to swallow it all but I managed. He tasted sweet and I continued to suck his cock being sure not to waste a drop. I pulled away from his cock and grinned up at him. He pulled me up towards his face and kissed me slowly and sensually. His tongue circled my lips teasingly and I ran my tongue up one of his fangs. I pulled away and moved my index finger towards one of his fangs. I gently pricked the tip against the point. I winced but I knew the pain would be worth it. I moved my index finger to my lower lip and rubbed the drop against it. Louis closed his eyes and breathed deeply. When he opened his eyes a few seconds later they had darkened. I leaned down and kissed him teasingly on the lips. His hands shot out and pinned my arms. He flipped us over and crushed me into the bed. He tilted his head to deepen the kiss and his tongue ran over my lips tasting my blood. He moaned again and I felt his hands roughly move to my boxers. At some point while I was a sleep he must have pulled them up. He broke away from my lips and kissed his way quickly down my body. My boxers by this point were down by my ankles, my cock jabbing into Louis' face. His eyes were black stones and he looked up at me. I grinned weakly the look on his face was enough to make me nervous. But I overrode it. Louis wouldn't do anything to hurt me. He inhaled deeply then his mouth enveloped my cock to the hilt. I threw my head back and gasped as the velvet of his mouth began to move up and down on my shaft. His fangs gently slid over the head and my hips thrust uncontrollably into his mouth. His tongue swirled over the head of my cock and lightly traced my piss slit. My hips thrust again and my hands moved to his hair. He sucked harder and the pleasure was beginning to become too much for me to handle. Eventually I couldn't stand the assault on my cock any longer. The feelings intensified and I moaned helplessly as he continued. It felt too good to be pain but too intense to be pleasure. I tugged on his hair trying to pull him away from my tortured cock. He ignored me and though I wouldn't admit it I was glad he did. His hand mover lower and an index finger slipped inside of me. He must be demonstrating his ability to cause pleasure. His mouth on my cock felt amazing. Better than before and his finger curled and prodded my prostate. A whimper escaped from my mouth and I felt pressure building in my balls. Though Louis was cold against my body. I was heating up. The contrast between our body heat was incredible. My thighs quivered and I had to bite into my lip to stop the scream building in my chest. My orgasm hit me like a freight train, unstoppable as it raced through my body. I shot into his mouth and melted into the bed. Louis moved up my body seductively and kissed me on my tired lips. I tasted myself on his lips and as he pulled away I sighed tiredly "I seem to have been more worn out after your blood than before" He beamed down at me and I saw him pull one of his fingers up to his fang. He pricked the tip and held it over my lips. A few drops dripped into my mouth and I slowly felt my strength return. "This should help as well" He moved down and kissed me. He tilted his head again and his tongue darted into my mouth. He kissed me like this for a few minutes his tongue gliding over mine. He knew exactly how me body reacted as waves of pleasure coursed through me. My breathing became ragged and I was beginning to see white spots in behind of my eyes. I was about to pull away when Louis breathed into me. My lungs filled with what I can only describe as gaseous sunshine. My hands roamed up his back tugging him closer against my body. I dug my finger nails into his back and immediately felt him respond. He growled and he pulled away. He looked down at me and smiled. My hands had moved to his hips and I tried to copy what he had once done. I rotated my thumbs and felt his hips quiver. I pressed harder and he collapsed back onto me. He sighed and pressed his forehead against mine. I ran my tongue around his lips and smiled up at him. He moved lower and his head rested on my chest his ear over my heart. He closed his eyes I moved one of my hands to his head. I ran it through his brown hair and felt him relax against my chest. He murmured as he kissed my chest "I love you. You are so hard to resist. Last night when I made love to you I was almost unable to stop myself hurting you if I had...." I knew where he was going and moved my hand over his mouth. "Louis last night was amazing. You didn't hurt me. Aside from a few bruises and cuts on my arms I am fine. In fact I don't even feel the pain now. You took care of that. And you protected me from those fucking guys. What did you do with them by the way?" I felt his laugh and looked down and he was smiling up at me. "I gave them a taste of their own medicine. I placed memories in each of their heads to make them believe they are gay while removing the memories of you using magic." he said I couldn't help the laugh that came from my mouth. "I love it that you can do that. They deserve everything they get" I grinned at him then tugged him up my body. He looked down at me with the most loving look on his face. I leaned up and kissed him and my hands moved to his neck and pulled him down. We kissed for a few seconds then he pulled away and moved off the bed. I rolled onto my side and watched as he began to pull up his boxers. I jumped off the bed and stood behind him. I stilled his hands and replaced them with mine. I slowly moved to my knees behind him and slowly pulled up his boxers. I kissed each piece of his skin before they were covered by the cloth. I reached his butt and stood up and moved my hands around him and kissed his back. His hands resumed their previous task and he pulled his boxers into position. He turned around in my arms and kissed me lightly on my lips. He pulled away and moved to the bed. He grabbed my boxers off the bed and flung them at me. I caught them instinctively and quickly pulled them on. Louis had pulled up his jeans and was just about to put on his red t-shirt. I moved to my wardrobe in the corner and pulled it open. I looked for something good to wear that would also show off my arms and neck to Louis. I settled on a pair of beige chinos and a grey Hollister t-shirt and my black converse trainers. I pulled on my chinos and my top. Then picked up my trainers and turned to look at Louis. He was sitting down on my bed leaning against the wall. I grabbed a pair of socks and moved over to the bed. I sat myself down next to him and he smiled showing his perfect teeth. Everything about him was perfect nothing could be closer to perfection than the man sitting before me. He said slowly almost afraid "I have to go, I have to feed. I think I will have to do it a lot more often now. But I will be back in around half an hour to pick you up ok?" I nodded then sighed. He leaned down as he left and gave me a quick peck on the lips before he moved to the window. He winked at me then dived head first out of the window. I moved to the window and watched him roll as he hit the floor. He looked up smiled then ran off faster than I could follow. I moved away from the window and towards the door of my room. I opened it and moved quickly down the stairs. I walked into the kitchen and I found my Mum sitting at the table sipping a cup of tea. My Dark Angel First let me say this Vampires exist, not only that they walk among you, living beneath the radar as it were, hidden from the humans that are scattered across the world, my kind is secretive, and only one rule exists that all must follow or else find ourselves on the end of a stake and that rule is keep the secret. My name is Louis and I was turned in 1784 in Ireland by a vampire called Marcus, he found me dying in a gutter in Dublin with a knife wound to my chest, he drained the last dregs of my blood though I had already lost most of it through my chest and replaced it with his own, he was killed in 1946 in London, it left me alone in the world, I began to wander venturing around the world, I visited Europe and Asia on my search for companionship, I found myself in America finally, common myths about my kind state that we cannot walk in the sunlight this is a myth, all that sunlight does to us is weaken our abilities preventing us from using our full strength and speed and weakens our persuasive powers, in America I enrolled in high school, I was turned when I was 19 and have not aged since then, my physique is misleading I am thin and tall but the blood that runs in my veins means that I could easily overpower almost anything or anyone. The school at which I am enlisted is tedious but it is always interesting to see how humans react to stimuli specifically how the stupid females continually attempt to throw themselves at me, what all of them do not realise is that my tastes run on the more masculine side, some of my kind are like me and prefer the company of men to those of women, in my 228 years of life I have taken interest in few humans, and even then they did not hold my attention for long, at this school none of the humans here had taken my interest. I walked to the school feeling the sun hit my flesh ignoring the slight irritation that the sunlight caused against my skin, the school was less than an hour away from my home, bought with the numerous amounts of money that I have accumulated for the 228 years that I have walked the earth, my skin was protected from burning so I have kept the pale complexion which I was born with, the humans that I noticed around the street paused to stare at me walk past, I saw one woman walking past and I flashed her a smile and chuckled as I heard her breathing stutter and listened as her heart sped up as she walked briskly away, I ran my fingers through my light brown hair and continued on my journey to the school. I neared the school and sniffed breathing in the scents of the pupils feeling the slight ache in my throat as their scents mingled together culminating in a general aura of thirst, I overrode the urge using my 228 years of experience with the scent of human blood, one scent stood out from the others, I had memorised the various scents of the humans and I immediately picked up the new scent, it was different to the other somehow managing to smell sweet yet posses a hint of something that set the fire in my throat burning with the arrival of new blood, I could tell that the scent was masculine by the distinctive smell of testosterone that was prevalent in the scent that the obviously new student had left, I found it strange that a new student had enrolled since there was only a week left of term so I doubt if he would be doing much work for the rest of the week. I walked to my first class that also followed the trail of the new smell I sniffed again trying to work out what is was in the scent that made it smell so good, I turned the corner and walked towards the door of my class, I turned the handle accompanied by a group of students entering the same class as me, I saw the teacher Mrs Sanera the teacher of History, I sniffed the air in the room, the scent that had seemed so strong in the corridor now filled the room and my throat again began to burn with the urge to feed upon the strange scent, my eyes followed my nose to the source of the scent, my eyes ran quickly over the boy or I suppose man technically who sat in the seat next to mine, he was attractive even by my high standards and I found myself fascinated by his face, he had blonde hair and possessed slightly tanned skin, his eyes scanned over me and I noticed the bright blue eyes that he used to scan over me, I saw how his pupils dilated as he looked over my body and I was intrigued by his face, so smooth as his soft skin swept down across his sharp cheekbones towards his dull red lips, the t-shirt that clung to his chest through which I could see his muscular chest and nipples. Mrs Sanera motioned for me to sit interrupting me from my examination of the only person in the room who I found my eyes drawn to, I moved towards the desk and placed my backpack on the desk before sitting down in the chair that was next to the him, I turned my head to face him and saw that he was scanning me as I was him, I saw his eyes trail down my body taking in the muscles that were prominent through the tight material of the t-shirt that clung to my chest, I scanned him too enjoying how I could see his how inviting his arms looked showing through the short sleeves of his t shirt, I quickly scanned the surface of his thoughts using much of my concentration since the sunlight weakened my powers, I sensed that he too was enjoying the way my muscles bulged through my shirt and I was happy to find that his tastes too ran on the more masculine side, I introduced myself first speaking seductively using one of my more basic powers of persuasion all the while scanning the surface of his mind seeing how my words were received. "hello, my name is Louis, I see that you are new here, So what is your name?" his heart sped up as I spoke, and I scanned his mind enjoying how he enjoyed my voice, he spoke and I enjoyed his voice as he spoke slowly "hi I'm James, and you don't sound like you're from America" I listened to his accent and noticed how it was was familiar, I placed it as English and remembered it from my time in England in the 1850's, his teeth glistened as he smiled at me and I felt myself becoming excited by him my dick stirring in my pants. My mind worked at a much faster rate than his so I had plenty of time to formulate my answer, as I was in the middle of my thoughts of my answer I was again distracted by his smile the way his perfect teeth shone in the light flooding through the window next to us. I answered him after finally pulling my eyes away from his smile and up to his eyes "well you don't exactly sound native either, English correct?" I already knew the answer but it would seem more human if I feigned stupidity, he blinked at me and again smiled before answering "you sound Irish, and yes you are correct I am English". I could not answer as Mrs Sanera began the class and started with a question directed at the class, history was of little interest to me and I soon found myself concentrating on the wonderful way that James' lips moved and marvelling at the way his voice always seemed to sound seductive, Mrs Sanera directed a question at me and I pulled the answer from the millions of answers and facts that filled my head, she looked annoyed by my lack of hesitation between her question and my answer. James too seemed impressed answer and I again found myself mesmerized by his smile before I mistakenly inhaled his scent, the smell was even more wonderful up close his sweetness made my throat ache with the urge to drink from him, but I knew that there were too many witnesses for me to risk a quick snack no matter how tempting the way the skin on his neck looked, the pulse that I could see in the thick vein on his neck was not helping my control. He noticed how I was staring at him and leaned in close to whisper in my ear, his hot breath sending a tingling sensation across my cheek as he leaned in towards my ear, his skin briefly touched mine and I felt the urge to claim this human as my own his neck was just inches away from my lips and I felt the gums above my canines that housed my fangs itched with the urge to be freed and to sink into the soft seductive flesh of his neck. He whispered in my ear while I was lost in my thoughts of him, "Louis, I don't know if you find me attractive but let me tell you that the moment you walked through the door I wanted to kiss you" he gently bit my earlobe before he leaned back and I saw that his cheeks were flushed, I too felt the blood run to my cheeks slowly since I had no heart beat and I saw him wink as he leaned back into his seat, my mind ranged out touching the minds of all those except James in the room and erasing the past few minutes from their brains. The class bell rang before I was ready for it to be, and noticed how as soon as James had left his seat, I felt an urge to pull him back and hold him with me here and to kiss him and feed from him, I followed him ignoring my next lesson, he walked through the corridors searching for something before he found the bathroom and I followed him in turning to see him leaning against the nearest wall with a smile on his face. Even though I had only met him but an hour ago I found myself warming to him in ways I had not thought possible, I moved towards him dropping my backpack on the floor ignoring everything around me except James. I moved towards him and leaned in towards his face seeing the flush in his cheeks as I got closer, I gently kissed his cheek seeing the flush of heat. I pulled his arms from his sides and placed them above his head pinning his wrists together with one of my hands, he smiled as I moved closer and moved my face towards his, I leaned in and touched my nose to his jaw bone and ran it along it towards his cheek bone, I felt the muscles contract as his smile grew wider, I ran my cheek against his and felt the heat as his face flushed I looked up and caught his gaze I leaned in using my right hand to secure his wrists above his head and my left to secure his face, my lips gently brushed his and I felt him respond eagerly his lips moulding themselves to mine ignoring the slightly colder temperature of my skin, he shivered under my touch as my left thumb caressed his cheekbone, my lungs unresponsive to the lack of oxygen gave me little knowledge of his need for air, he broke away turning his face away unable to back away since his back was against the wall, I ran my lips down his face pressing them against his throat a dangerous move since I was already resisting the urge to rip of his pants and fuck him up the wall, he shivered again and I pressed my body against his, my right hand released his wrists and he eagerly moved them down to the small of my back pulling me closer against him. I moved my face up unable to resist him any more and pressed my lips against his once again, his hands grasped against my t shirt as his muscular arms tried to hold me against him, I breathed in his scent once again lost in the sweetness of his blood, my hand moved down his chest gently squeezing the muscles through his t-shirt, I reached the crotch of his pants and felt his cock already hard through the material and gently squeezed causing him to moan into my mouth, I was so lost with the feeling of his lips against mine that I did not hear the door open, I grew angry at being disturbed, James was mine and now when I had him alone some stupid little fucking human chose to disturb me. I broke the kiss with James and he who slumped against the wall his eyes closed as he gasped trying to catch his breath, the boy was in a lower year he looked angry though and I could smell rather than see the disgust that mingled with his scent, he squared himself up to me, I laughed and smiled showing my teeth he moved forward and I felt my my fangs involuntarily descend elongating my canines, he gasped and moved backward into the other wall of the small bathroom, I moved forward grasping his mind with my own, I erased the last ten minutes from his memory and placed a command in his head to leave and act as though nothing had happened. He left his eyes unfocused, I turned around to see James standing right behind me I leant in for another kiss and felt his tongue enter my mouth fear filled me as his tongue gently ran up one of my canines, he broke away and looked at my face seeing my fangs which I had forgotten to retract, I reached into his mind seeing his fear, I moved closer taking his face in my hands, he quivered at my touch I did not use my powers as I spoke to him "James please, this is what I am, I know you are scared but, you...you have no idea how long I have lived and you are the only one who had ever been able to make me feel like this". He shook again before he broke away from my touch I saw him run from the room but I could not move I was locked In place as I saw him leave, my heart which had been still for 228 years thudded quietly as he left the room, my eyes pricked as a single tear of blood rolled down my face, I had opened myself up and had been stabbed in the heart, I recovered with a rage in my heart the boy!!!!! he had alerted James to what I was, he would suffer for his blunder, I would drain him of his blood slowly watching as the colour drained from his face as he slowly fell into death. I moved slowly through the halls smelling the scent that had belonged to me but five minutes ago, he had left the school and I could smell the trail that his car had left the school grounds, I felt an urge to follow and did not notice as I easily moved fast enough even in the sunlight to reach James' home before he did, I moved towards his house and found that he lived but a few blocks away from my own home, his house was old and I heard no heartbeats on the inside of the house and I moved towards the back of his home and located an old window which I opened easily. I moved to the front door and listened as James' car approached, he opened his car door and slammed it slowly, I heard the air hitch in his throat as he approached the door the jangle of keys as he unlocked the door, he opened the it and closed it behind him he rested his head against the wood and I again heard the air hitch in his throat, my eyes pricked and drop of blood trickled down my cheek, he turned and looked shocked when he saw me, I looked up at him and his lips twitched when he saw me. I smiled before I spoke "James I know I scare you, but what you do not understand it that I am over 228 years old and in all of that time I have never felt anything like I did for you today, if you do not want me I can understand, if you do not want me I will leave and you will never see me again, no matter how much that will break my heart though it does not beat, but if you want me to stay know that I will love you and give you more than any human man could". He looked down and I closed my eyes and felt another drop of blood roll down my cheek, a soft pair of lips pressed against mine and I jerked a little before realizing that it had to be James, I returned the kiss and wrapped my arms around his muscular frame, he broke the kiss and I stared into his eyes as he leant forward and with his tongue gently licked away a droplet of blood slightly smeared by our kiss but it was still enough, he gasped. I knew what he was tasting, the sweetness of my blood, to humans the blood of vampires does not cause them to become like me but even the smallest drop will cause them to become extremely aroused and grant them increased strength and also meant that I would always be able to find him, now no-one will ever take this human away from me, he would be mine soon as would his blood. to be continued... My Dark Angel Ch. 10 Hello, I know it has been a very very long time since I last posted anything on here, I've just been having a very stressful and busy year, but I hope to continue all of my stories and maybe even a few new ones, hope you enjoy I would also like to say a massive thanks to my dedicated editor Cannd, who is both a lovely person to work with and a delight as an editor Thomas ***** Previously ********** "Wait you said 'Your father is' not 'was.' Is he...is he still alive?" She nodded and I stood up from the table and shouted. "Well why the fuck didn't you tell me this! I spent years of my life thinking he was dead and now I find out he is actually fucking alive?" I stormed out of the kitchen and walked angrily to the front door. I waved an arm and it slammed open then I turned and said back at her "I'm going to Louis. At least he hasn't lied to me yet." I grabbed my backpack from next to the door and stormed out of the front door. As I walked away from the house I raised my arm and slammed my fist shut. I got some satisfaction of hearing the door slam shut along with the sound of the wood ********** I stormed down the path wanting to put as much distance between my mother and I as possible and my rage peaked as I stared at the sun filled sky and I roared in rage "Ic unlucan þæs heofon ond laetan þæs rén feallan." The crystal blue sky darkened. I looked up and smiled as darkness spread across the sky. I smiled wider when I saw the lightning strikes and heard the thunder. I walked down the front drive to the road. Taking satisfaction from the fact that the weather now matched the angry storm swirling in my chest, and casting a quick spell to stop me from getting wet. I walked the few blocks to Louis' house and stomped down the path towards his front door. He opened it as I approached and I flung myself into the arms. He held me for a few seconds then moved further inside with me pushing the door shut. I dropped my bag by the front door and wrapped my arms around Louis neck. I pulled myself up to him and forced my lips against his. His hands trailed down my back as he tugged me closer against him, his hands resting at my waist as I ravaged his mouth, trying to funnel the anger I felt into the passion I felt for my mate. The pace of our kissing slowed and we managed to stumble into the front room and landed on the sofa. I pulled away and just rested my head on his chest and let the tears that had been hiding behind my anger flow. I didn't want to talk about my problems so I just leaned against him, seeking comfort in his embrace. He kissed the top of my head then said, "I know you don't want to talk now. Just know I'll always be here for you, whenever you need me. Until I no longer walk this Earth." He pulled me with him to the kitchen. He moved to the fridge and pulled out a blood bag. He reached in further and I saw him pull out a carton of orange juice. He moved to the cupboard and pulled out two glasses. He placed them on the table and begun by pouring my drink first. He handed it to me and I sipped it slowly. He tore the plastic of the bag and poured it's contents into the glass. He sat down opposite me and slowly drank the thick liquid. I half emptied my glass and then watched him drink his blood. I never thought that I'd be jealous of the glass. I finished my drink just as he did and I moved to the other side of the table and sat on his lap. He ran his tongue over his teeth before leaning up towards my face. I kissed him lightly on the lips. He responded forcefully and his hands tugged me against his body. My hands roamed up his chest trying to touch as much of him as possible. I moved my hands to his neck and ran my thumbs along his jawbone. He moaned into my mouth and his hands clutched at my shoulders. He pulled away from my lips and lowered his head. When he looked back up his fangs had descended and a growl slipped from his chest. I moved my wrist to his lips slowly. He kissed it then dragged his fangs along the skin and up my arm. He reached my elbow, kissed the crease before returning to the vein on my wrist. His eyes met mine silently asking permission and I nodded lolling my head against his shoulder. His fangs slowly pierced the skin, I inhaled sharply then relaxed as pleasure spread where his fangs broke my skin. He moaned again and I melted against his body. He pulled away after a few seconds and kissed my shoulder. I turned my head and grazed my teeth over his neck. He placed his hand on the back of my head and pressed me harder against his neck. I felt the need in his hand. He didn't want sensual feeding he wanted me to be forceful. My teeth were pressed against the side of his neck, the flesh rubbing softly over my lips. I bit down into the flesh, my teeth though human sunk through the skin and I drew the blood from his neck. I knew my blunt teeth biting deep enough to give me his blood had to cause him a lot of pain, but I also knew the ecstasy that would follow. He groaned and his hand tightened on the back of my head. I sucked forcefully on the wound and was rewarded with another louder groan. I continued to drink for longer than before. He didn't want me to stop. His hand continued to press against my head and I continued to drink. His other hand clutched my waist and tugged me closer against him. I had no idea what the effect of this much blood would be. With each gulp from his neck the pressure his hand had on my head lessened. I didn't want to hurt him but his hand still remained on the back of my head. I pulled away and his hand dropped easily. I moved back to look at his face. He looked slightly tired but had a grin on his lips. His lips I noticed had turned a dull pink, and his hands were limp at his sides. I moved off of him and to the fridge. I opened it and after a quick scan I found the bags I was looking for and grabbed two of the,. I moved back to him. His head moved slowly to look at me. "You shouldn't have let me keep feeding. I almost took too much." He grinned weakly then said, "I just wanted you to experience it. Drinking so much of my blood will make you stronger than ever. It would be the same if I drank so much from you, and anyway do you ever want me to stop feeding." I knew he was right when he said this and nodded, opening the cupboard to fill a glass for him. I tore the plastic of the AB- blood bag and poured it's contents into the pint glass. I did the same for the O+. My wrist was just beginning to heal and I saw the blood still trickling. I held my wrist over the glass and let a light trickle of my blood drip into the glass. The glass was almost overflowing and I moved slowly back to Louis careful not to spill any of the blood. I placed the blood on the table in front of him and sat down in the chair next to him. He looked at the blood and I saw his fangs descend. He reached for the blood drunkenly. He sipped it at first then growled and downed the glass not spilling a drop. As soon as he pulled the glass away from his face I saw colour return to it. His lips brightened and so did the smile. "I loved the hint of sweetness in it. I am guessing you added a little something of your own." he asked raising his eyebrows I winked at him then reached for his hand. He held mine then stood up. His eyes darted down to my wrist and saw the slowly healing bite marks. He moved his fingers to his neck and collected a few drops of blood present on the freshly healed skin and smeared them on my wrist. The skin tingled pleasantly as the flesh healed. Louis took my hand and we headed to the door. I grabbed my bag off the floor and we walked into the street. The sky was still black and the thunder and lightning continued to strike. I was happy that my spell still held. I had expected to feel some sort of drain to my strength but with the blood of a 200 year old vampire coursing through me I felt topped to the brim. He tugged me forward and towards his car parked in the road. He pulled out his keys, pushed a button and with a resounding click the doors unlocked. I sat in the passenger seat and watched as Louis slid in next to me. he turned to me as he started the engine and said, "So what happened with your mum?" "She lied to me, my father is still alive. And I found out that my blood line stems from the most powerful among my kind." He nodded then said, "I thought as much. I thought that your fathers blood line was only allowed to marry humans to keep the magic constant? I think that if your father had married a human then the magic would have passed on exactly. Neither stronger nor weaker." "Since your father married a witch" he continued. "I believe your mothers magic was added to your fathers and you inherited the magic from both of them, it may have even magnified it." "Have there been others like me?" He shook his head and I lowered mine. "For that exact reason, that you would be too powerful to control." I was alone and illegal. God I sounded like an immigrant, I was too powerful supposedly. I was able to fend off the 2nd oldest vampire known to exist in the world. A king. Now that could not be good for my health. Louis drove down the street and towards the school. My mind ranged out. I felt invincible. I had two century old vampire blood in my system and I was next to the vampire who gave it to me. He was so powerful that I could not help the feeling of safety the emanated from him. It wasn't just that I felt safe around him, I loved him more than I understood. Marcus too would be a valuable ally. But now that Iōannēs knew I could fight him off. I wondered if the anxiety frowing inside of me because of that fact was justified. "James calm down, you're broadcasting your thoughts. If it helps, Iōannēs will not be a problem. He wouldn't dare touch you, no-one will. Not only are you mine." At that Louis removed one hand from the wheel and ran it down my cheek, as he continued. "But my bloodline also contains both a monarch and the oldest vampire known to exist. Makers are incredibly protective of their blood lines. If Iōannēs tried anything with you then Dieter would make an appearance and deal with Iōannēs." I relaxed at these thoughts and noticed from the setting of Louis' jaw that he was hesitant about talking about his bloodline as he called it. I speculated as to what I would have to do to find this vampire of theirs. How could someone kidnap a vampire? Even a young one must be stronger than any human. This vampire was older than Marcus, and in terms of vampires age meant strength. My mind continued to come up with more questions than I had answers for as I wondered what lay ahead. We arrived at the school on time thanks to Louis' driving. I stepped out of the car and slung my backpack over my shoulder. Louis waited for me at the front of the car and we walked towards the school holding hands. I noticed looks from many of the students and even some teachers. I spotted Niclaus staring at me to my right before quickly looking away and blushing. "Oh fuck," was all that went through my mind as we walked toward the school entrance. "Why is it that guys I met would show some interest in me, sexual or otherwise." Was it me or my magic that attracted them, either way it was doing its job just a little too well. Louis turned his head and cocked an eyebrow. I really needed to get used to shielding my thoughts. I squeezed Louis' hand and tugged him through the front entrance of the school. I moved to my locker and opened my bag to grab my books. Louis' index finger ran down the nape of my neck sending pleasant shivers down my body. "I think Niclaus likes you a bit too much, based on the thoughts running through his head." he said with a hint of bitterness. I nodded grimly then said, "Every guy I meet seems to fancy me I swear." he chuckled quietly then said, "It does seem that way. You should have seen the looks the Incubi were giving you last night. With the amount of magic in your system you would be a hot commodity among them and almost every paranormal." I turned to stare at him. He was grinning cheekily at me. I feigned anger but it was impossible. The cheeky smile seemed to force me to smile back. I did begin to wonder why the guys all seemed to want me, the Vampires, Witches and Incubi all seemed drawn to me. I turned my head to Louis and asked, "Aside from the Incubi who else can sense my power? Is it my magic the sense and are drawn to, or is it just my magic that subconsciously attracts them?" "I would say it is a mix of both, but needless to say your magic is like a lightning bolt in a blackout to them." Louis said fixing me with his green eyes. "And here I thought it was my charm and good looks." I said flashing a smile at Louis. He leaned forward and pecked me on the lips then said, "Now then only half a day of school and our work with Marcus and then..." he trailed off and gave me a slightly longer kiss. His lips remained closed but he still managed to convey his need well enough. "Well, I think a repeat of last night with a few alterations should prove interesting. Now our next teacher is not quite what he seems but just see if you can see what he is. If he tries anything however let me know." He grinned again then took my hand and led me down the corridor. He led me through the corridors towards my first lesson. I really wasn't concentrating on my lesson, I was currently distracted by the way Louis ass looked in his tight jeans. Louis pulled me through the corridors before tugging me through a door into what looked like an art studio. So art then. The room had six large circular tables in it. Chairs were positioned around each table with packets of drawing pencils of varying hardness and blackness. My eyes roamed around the room taking in the features. The room itself was large and rectangular with large windows on two of the walls. There were cupboards around the room which I assumed were full of art supplies. My eyes fell on the faces in the room recognizing only one, just walking through the door to the classroom behind me. Niclaus. He blushed, lowered his face then quickly scampered to a seat. I followed Louis as he tugged me to a half full table on the left side of the room. We positioned our chairs next to each other and sat down. I noticed the looks from some of the people in the class seeing us together. I traced circular patterns on the back of Louis' hand while we waited. Around four minutes later a man walked through the door. I scanned him quickly. My magic twitched at his presence, Louis had said he was different but exactly what I couldn't tell. He looked young almost too young to be teaching. He was the kind of guy I used to fantasize about. Dark hair with brilliant hazel eyes, tall and muscular. He paled in comparison to the god on legs next to me. The more I looked at him the more I began to notice something. He looked different. Even though I knew he was different I was trying to place him. He seemed to draw my eyes towards him without my consent. I found myself unable to see anything but beauty in his features. It hit me a second later. Incubi. I turned to Louis and whispered quietly, "Incubi?" He chuckled slightly then said, "Now you see why said you would be a hot commodity among Incubi. He will show an interest once he smells you but will probably not try anything with my presence." I nodded then looked up as the class began. The teachers eyes roamed over me quickly and a smile formed on his lips. He called me up to the front of the class and introduced me to the class. He introduced himself as Mr Morietti. His hand rested lightly on my shoulder and I felt warmth spread through my body from his hand. I knew he was doing it but I knew I couldn't act out in front of the class. To them he was simply resting a hand innocently on my shoulder. He patted me on the shoulder and told us all to get a pencil and a sheet of A3 paper. I returned to my seat and retook Louis hand. With my other I gently prodded my shoulder. Warmth was still spreading from the point where his hand had touched. I turned to Louis to see a grimace on his face. He was glaring at the teacher. Obviously whatever he had done had crossed a line. He pulled up a piece of paper and wrote quickly so that only I could see what he wrote, "He should not have done that." I picked up a pencil and wrote beneath his perfect script, "What did he do?" He wrote quickly beneath my scrawl, "From where he touched you he is taking your sexual energy to feed himself." I grimaced and rubbed my shoulder still feeling the warmth. I spoke slowly concentrating on the teacher, "Ic oberstan þæs haeft betweox ust." The warmth faded and I looked up to see the grin on Mr Morietti's face. He winked with his back to the rest of the class and I rolled my eyes at him. For the rest of the lesson he simply asked us to draw anything we chose. I had always been good at art and I was proud of my drawing skills. I saw Louis drawing the beginnings of what looked like a tree. I took a good look at his face and began my sketch. I knew I would not be able to do it justice but I thought it would distract me from the looks Mr Morietti was giving me. I began with the basic outline of his face. Correcting myself a few times before moving on the lower part of his face. I drew him with his lips pulled into a smile. I looked at Louis again before continuing. I encapsulated his high cheek bones perfectly and focused on his eyes. I carefully controlled the pressure exerted to change the boldness of the lines. Slowly his face began to take shape. It had begun to take on the guise of Louis. I moved higher and drew his hair as he normally had it. Spiked up over his head in perfect disarray. There was no true order in it but it always managed to look perfect in its style. I had been drawing for a good part of the lesson and I was so focused on my work that I did not notice the set of eyes staring at my work. I looked up quickly to see Louis observing my drawing. I stopped dead and saw him grin widely. He extended a hand towards the drawing. I pushed it towards him and sat nervously. My eyes drifted towards his drawing and I stared shocked. His drawing was already finished. He had drawn an oak tree by the looks of it with 2 blackbirds perched on its branches and a man leaning against the tree. I stared intently at the birds. The detail in their features was incredible. I looked back and examined the rest of the drawing. I examined the figure leaning against the tree, it was me, in perfect detail, even in black and white it was still amazingly detailed. I looked back at Louis feeling self conscious about my own drawing now. Louis' lips were curled up in a smile exactly as in my drawing and I grinned back weakly. He handed me back my drawing and I slowly finalised my work. The teacher asked us all to present our drawings. I watched disinterested as each of them displayed their drawings. Some of them showed promise but others were little more than vague shapes. I showed mine in front of the class and grinned weakly. I saw some smiles but others had looks of jealousy on them. I didn't linger at the front of the class but quickly returned to my seat. Some time later the class bell finally rang and Louis ran his fingers tips lightly down my face before quickly leaving to his next class. The classroom was almost empty and I moved to the teachers desk. Mr Morietti was there writing idly. He looked up as I approached. He grinned widely showing his perfect teeth. I couldn't help it as my eyes ran down his face and down his neck wanting to look lower. No. Stop. He is making you feel this. I snapped myself back to reality. And glared at him. My Dark Angel Ch. 11 **Previously** Louis' arms unwound from around my waist and in a few seconds I understood why. The door opened and the rest of the class began to pile in for the last 2 lessons of the day. I pulled on my red sports top and unbuttoned my beige chinos. I tugged them of my legs and pulled on my gym shorts. I headed for the door to the gym sparing a quick glance back at Louis topless form. I dragged my eyes away regretfully wishing we were somewhere alone as I walked towards the gym. ** ** ** ** ** ** **And now** I entered into the gym and was greeted by Mr O'Hara. He was a burly man with thick arms, barrel chested and powerful thighs. His hair was dark, cut close to his skull. He was in his mid thirties with a hard set in his jaw. He didn't smile when he saw me but asked me to prepare the equipment for the lesson. The others joined me and we prepared for the basketball match, almost an exact repeat of the day before. I had always been sporty and was obsessed with keeping up my muscle tone. From the age of 15 I had devoted myself to stamina and weight training. Now the results showed. I could run for longer and faster and I felt a new boost in my muscles. Louis' vampire blood took care of that. The game dragged with me on a team with Louis and 5 others. It went well until a guy deliberately shoulder barged me from behind sending me flat onto my front. I shot a glance at Louis noticing the aggressive posture as he glared at the one who had barged me. I caught his gaze and shook my head cautioning him not to do anything. The guy had the ball and was dribbling towards the hoop. I focused on him and released my power into my words. "Forwordenes." I uttered pulling myself up to my feet. The guy jumped for the hoop and threw the ball. It bounced of the ring and rebounded into his face causing him to lose his balance and hit the floor. The entire class laughed and I got a grin from Louis before we continued with the game. Our team won eventually and by the end I was still brimming with energy. I was sweating though and once I was in the changing room I stripped and headed to the shower. I washed the sweat from my body and by the time I left the shower I was alone. Well almost. The one person I wanted to see was sitting on a bench. The only thing I wore was the towel wrapped around my waist. His eyes roamed over my topless form as he began to walk towards me. His fangs were slightly descended, peeking out from under his lips. A moment later his lips were at my ear and his arms around my waist. He kissed his way down my neck sending tingles along the supple flesh. By now my back was against the wall and my cock pressing against Louis. "Grab my bag." I said eagerly. Louis caught my gaze and cocked an eyebrow but complied and quickly grabbed my bag. He moved back to me and I wrapped my arms around him and incanted quickly eager to leave: "bealucræft edcierr ust eac úre húswist." Icy hands tugged at us and we vanished into darkness. We landed with a thud on Louis large double bed. Louis stared at me in surprise before he claimed my mouth with his lips throwing my bag off the edge of the bed. I moaned as he pressed down on me his hips rolling over mine. He pulled away a with a growl in his throat, and rested his head against my chest. "Louis?" I said hesitantly afraid I had done something wrong. Louis lifted his head off of my chest and shook his head. "I don't know if I can hold back my urges. I could hurt you if I let them loose." he said. I lifted a hand and ran it down his cheek. He leaned into my hand and sighed. "Louis I can take whatever you can give. I want everything you can give, I fell in love with the man as well as the vampire. I can't have one without the other." "I couldn't live with it if I hurt you. You're too fragile, If I let go I don't know if you'll be able to take it. The Vampire in me wants your blood and your pain. I don't want you to see that." As he said this he ran his hand across my cheek. "I may be human, but I'm not made of glass. Whatever you give I can take it." I said running my hands over his top. "There is one thing I want James," He asked quietly. "Anything." I answered eagerly. "Become my mate." he said his eyes glowing a brilliant green. My heart swelled as he said this and I responded eagerly, "Yes, tell me how?" "We must bite each other whilst I am inside of you and drink more of each others blood than we have before." "What are you waiting for, give me everything you've got." "I warned you." he said and reached up to tear his red top revealing his pale skin. He reached down and I watched him rip the material of his jeans with just as much ease. He wore nothing beneath and I gulped as his huge cock jutted out from his body, hard and aching for attention. Louis' eyes roamed over my topless form and I noticed his eyes had turned to black coals gleaming with dark intent. He leaned down like a predator his fangs showing. His hands trailed down my chest and quickly pulled the towel from around my waist leaving me bare and defenceless. His hand skimmed over my eager erection and he grinned darkly. "Mine." He said possessively as he wrapped his hand around my cock. I groaned lightly closing my eyes. That was my first mistake. I felt Louis fangs ferally bite into the skin of my neck and he greedily drew on the wound, pulling my life's blood into the cool depths of his body. The shock of pain shot through me as my body protested. I cried out lightly and heard Louis chuckle evilly as he pulled away from my neck. I held back my cries of pain with great effort. Louis lifted my upper body from the bed and held me against his body. My face level with his neck. His voice spoke darkly becoming more forceful as each word left his lips. "Bite me. Bite into my flesh. Taste my blood, My sinew, my bones. Open me up. Taste me, drink me, Feed on me!" I drove my teeth into the flesh of his neck, tearing through the skin and biting deep into the tissue beneath. His sweet blood flowed into my open mouth and I sucked eagerly on the wound. I closed my eyes again and ignored all else as his blood flowed into my body raising my temperature and driving me into a frenzy. That was my second mistake. I pulled away from him and cried out painfully when his cock ploughed into me. I pulled back and caught Louis gaze. A flicker of green shot through his eyes as he said. "Drink it will make it easier." I moved back to his neck and drank eager for the pain to fade. Louis gave me no rest, as soon as my lips met his neck he began to thrust in and out of me. After a few seconds the pain started to fade and pleasure took hold. Once it had faded completely I pulled away from Louis neck only to have his fangs drive into mine. I cried out and thanked whatever vestige of sense that remained in Louis when his fangs began to spread familiar pleasure through my body. He thrust into me again angling his cock to hit my prostate. I cried out as he did and felt him tighten his hold on my body. This was so different from the night before. Before it had been tender and sweet, but now it was hard and fast, but thoroughly enjoyable in it's own way. Louis cock started pumping faster and faster into my body each thrust hitting my sweet spot with deadly precision. I felt his hand nearing my cock and moaned loudly as he touched me. His hand moved in time with his thrusts, I was now receiving pleasure from 3 different parts of my body. I had no idea how much longer I could last. I moved my hands to Louis' hips and dug my nails into his flesh. Louis' lips broke away from my neck and he roared at the ceiling forcefully pulled my mouth against his. His tongue wrapped around mine and his tongue slid over mine muffling my moans of pleasure. His lips broke away form mine and he stared into my eyes and the glint in his eyes made me nervous. I was right to be. His right hand wrapped around my ankle and pulled it up to rest on his shoulder. The result was that now his cock slammed even more directly against my prostate. His left hand continued to wank my cock in time with his ever constant thrusts, and his other hand moved to my chest and painfully twisted the nub of my right nipple. My back arched off the bed and I bucked against his hand and felt my balls pull towards my body. Louis too noticed and sped up his thrusts, and I shuddered my entire body on fire with sensation. Louis' thrust sped to impossible speeds thanks to his vampire nature, and I screamed as I came feeling myself tighten around Louis' cock. My cock shot ropey strings of cum into the air between our bodies. But Louis wasn't finished with me yet. His hand kept up it's punishing rhythm and his cock continued to piston in and out of me. I cried out again as Louis pushed my body through it's refractory period into a plateau of pain and pleasure unlike anything I had felt before. Louis fangs dug into my throat and he buried himself to the hilt inside of me. I counter bit him as he had said and drank eagerly. This was entirely novel to me, and this position was incredible. My left leg resting on his shoulder, his cock buried deep inside me, his fangs on my neck and my teeth in his. His blood slid down my throat as my own was drawn into Louis body. We were truly one. Our bodies were joined three ways, and I drank and drank feeling energy sparking at my fingertips. Louis cock still since we had begun our counter biting began to move slowly, each thrust hitting my prostate squarely. A few thrusts later I heard Louis grunt and felt his cool cum shot into my body. He pulled away from my neck roared into at the ceiling and collapsed on top of me. I released my lips from his neck and relaxed back into the bed, my bones melting as I bathed in my post orgasmic glow. His hand trailed down my face affectionately and he pressed his lips very softly against mine. He turned tender then and rolled off me and pulled me onto his chest. I snuggled against him and sighed happily. I looked up at Louis face and saw his eyes returning to their natural wonderful green. I saw his eyes give me a once over assessing any damage he may have caused. The bite marks on my neck had healed thanks to the large amount of blood from him. He relaxed when he saw me unharmed and tugged me closer against his chest. "I warned you." He said quietly, kissing the top of my head, I smiled against his chest and looked up at him. "And I told you I could take it." I said tired. "Come here." he said and pulled me on top of him. He kissed me tenderly, his tongue not fighting with mine simply gliding over mine soothingly. I pulled away and rested my head on his chest hugging my mate tightly, unwilling to let him go. "What does this mean now that we are mated?" I asked relaxing against him. "We were mated before but now our bond is consummated. We are linked together for all time. You are mine and only mine, and I would rather die than give you up." Louis said softly his fingers trailing up and down my spine. "You are as protective as ever aren't you." I said grinning against his chest. "Even more so now, the mating bond is a primal urge. Now more than ever I will be territorial and possessive of you. If I think someone is looking or touching you in a sexual way, I wouldn't be able to stop myself from hurting them." Louis said grimly. "What about me? Would you hurt me?" I asked slightly pulling away from his embrace. "No, that would never happen. Even if I completely lost control, be that through thirst, anger or otherwise my primal instinct would be to protect you above all else. Disregarding my own safety. You are my reason for being now, the centre of my universe." Louis said his arms holding me tenderly to his chest. "Will I feel the same?" I asked looking up at him. "Not exactly, you will be more possessive and territorial of me than before." Louis said happily. "You didn't hurt me at all you know. But I may not be ready to take it that rough for a while." I said quietly already half asleep in the loving embrace of Louis. "Well you could top instead?" He suggested quietly stroking my hair. "You'd bottom?" I asked looking up at him surprised. "For you I would. I haven't bottomed in a while though," He said with a laugh. "Not for 50 years or so." He added. "Well we'll see." I said touched at his trust. When I thought of vampires I expected them all to be strict tops. "I love you." I mumbled against his chest tired from our frenzied fucking. "I love you too my mate, now sleep. I'll be here when you wake." Louis said softly. "Promise?" I asked on the verge of sleep. "I promise." I registered distantly. Louis began to hum soothingly and I slipped into my dreams. Happy and satisfied I nestled against my mate, feeling him pull the duvet over us and wrapping his arms around me. I was truly at peace. That was until the dream started. All I could see around me was darkness, I spun through it, falling deeper and deeper. I landed on something and stood up looking around. I was in a dimply lit room fitted with medical fixtures and equipment I couldn't begin to understand. I walked towards the centre of the room and looked around. My eyes were drawn towards a corner of the room and I soon understood why. In the corner was a metal table with manacle and straps attached to it. On the table was affixed a man, completely naked. His skin was slightly sun tanned and he had jet black hair. I examined his face taking in the smooth curve of his jaw and cleft chin, his lips were pale much like the rest of him, I soon discovered why. His eyes were closed and he looked dead, he wasn't breathing and had an IV attached to each arm. I followed the dark red tubes to blood bags. I retched in disgust and walked slowly towards him. I reached out and lightly placed a hand on his shoulder. His eyes shot open and his nostrils flared. His eyes were dark coals which told me two things. One he was a Vampire, and two he was a hungry vampire. His eyes roamed around as if searching for something before he said quietly. "Who are you?" he sounded tired. "I am James and who are you?" "I'm guessing James that you are a Fae, seeing as how you are able to astral project." Each of his words grew weaker as he spoke. "No I am a witch, but who are you and why are you here?" I asked stepping back. "I am Santiago and I am here because the hunters captured me." he said quietly his eyes lidding over. "Wait you're Santiago. You're Marcus' maker." I said quickly. "And how do you know of Marcus." Santiago asked raising an eyebrow at thin air. "You can't see me can you?" I asked. "No I cannot, yet I felt your touch on my skin, focus on your image that I may see you." he said. I focused on my body and materialised in my boxers in front of him. I tried to ignore the look up and down my body I got before I replied to his question. "I know Marcus because I am the mate of Louis." I said. "Ah I see I have missed much in my imprisonment." He said glumly. "How can I help?" I asked. Santiago lowered his head, when he raised it again his fangs had dropped. I could guess what he wanted. "This is a dream though isn't it? I can't give you my blood." "Not you, the blood bags, the are my own blood, disconnect the IV's and place the bags to my lips." I did as he directed and he hungrily drank from the first blood bag, a low moan in his throat. He drained it dry and I placed the second bag to his lips. I turned my gaze quickly away however when the secondary effect of his feeding kicked in. All of the blood I was feeding him, rushed to a now growing part of his body. Vampires associated feeding with sex, so as you can guess he wanted something other than blood now. His eyes roamed over me with both hunger and lust. "You should leave now." Santiago said, his voice now with more strength. "But can't I help you escape?" I asked moving my hands to the manacles securing him. "It is too risky, if you die in your astral body you die in your corporeal, I cannot risk that. If you die it would break Louis' heart." Santiago said quietly a weak smile on his lips. "What should I tell them?" I asked placing a hand on his arm. "Tell them to be careful, and tell them this, inform Zachariah that I am safe." "Zachariah?" "My maker, the Vampire King of Europe, now go before they return." "They?" I asked. "The hunters, now go!" he said shaking his manacles. I heard a door somewhere near me open and I gritted my teeth and pinched my arm. I faded slowly leaving me with a last image of Santiago smiling weakly in my direction. My eyes shot open and I jolted forward on the bed. Louis' arms were wrapped around my waist and tugged me back against his chest. "Hmm someone's awake." he murmured, pressing his lips against my ear. "No time, the hunters have Santiago." I said tugging at his arms. I felt him go tense and his arms wrapped more firmly around his waist. His lips coasted down the nape of my neck and he pulled me further against his chest. "You should be careful using your powers, if left unchecked they could prove dangerous. I am not willing to risk you." He said, his hands roaming over my chest. "We don't have time, he needs help." I said again tugging at his hands. "It is an hour until sundown, Marcus and I will require darkness for our powers to be at their height. So until then we have one hour to kill." He said sighing against the skin of my neck. His arms slipped from around my waist, he got up too quickly and got two towels from a chest of drawers. He moved towards the bed and tugged me up onto my feet before leading me out of his bedroom. He led me into the spacious bathroom with its large circular bath, easily big enough for 6 people. My eyes darted to the shower and I grinned at the memory of it. I watched him drop the towels next to the bath, watching the tantalizing way his arse moved. He moved towards the bath and set the taps running, tested the water then turned back to me. I walked forward and clambered into the bathtub, Louis joined me and I leaned in against him. In the water he felt warm, everything did. I sighed and relaxed as the water warmed my body. Louis hand reached out and he tenderly stroked my hair. "You need to talk." he said expectantly. "About what?" I asked. "Your father." he said delicately trailing his fingers along my spine. "She didn't tell me Louis, for 18 years I thought he was dead." I said against his shoulder. "I'm betting she had her reasons, you are too powerful love." He said enigmatically. "And what is wrong with that?" I said snuggling against his side. "It all began centuries ago in around 1012. Back then witches were pure blooded, that meant that both of their parents were witches," Louis said before continuing. "Some however used their increased power to control the dead. Necromancy in its most powerful form can control even vampires. The witches decided that the blood should be diluted. So all witches were and currently are forced to only wed mortals or other supernaturals aside from witches." Louis said soothingly. "Then I'm a full blood I take it?" Louis nodded and wrapped his arms more tightly around me "And what does that mean I can do?" I asked. "Well it means that you can influence vampires to do your will, that one you have already demonstrated." Louis said. "When?" I asked searching my memory. "That first morning you used your magic, you influenced me." He replied. "So what will happen to me as a full blood?" I asked running a hand over his abs. "You are going to be very interesting to many people, they may want your power for their own ends."