Something Wicked This Way Comes
My biological clock roused me from bed just as the sun dipped below the city's skyline. I stretched, yawning quietly and turning to Daniel. He stirred ever so slightly but didn't wake. I smiled sleepily as I gently pushed a stray piece of hair out of his face. As I watched my love sleep peacefully, something washed over me, and my smile slowly fell. A foreboding sense of dread crashed into me, my heart trying its best to beat out of my chest.
I grabbed my silk robe off the floor and quickly wrapped it around my body. I sat up on the edge of the bed, trying to catch my breath, but it felt like the walls were closing in on me. I hastily tiptoed my way to the French doors across the room and opened them, stepping out to the balcony. I could hear my breath wheezing as I gripped the metal railings. I was greeted with the telltale sound of the metal whining and bending under my grip. I took my hands off and looked up to the sky. The feeling slowly started to dissipate, and my eyes closed.
"What are you trying to tell me?" I whispered to the wind. "What's going to happen?"
A presence suddenly made itself known behind me. Daniel wrapped his arms around my waist, placing feather light kisses on my shoulder. "What has my love so troubled that it robs her from my side?" He ventured quietly, nuzzling his nose into the side of my neck.
"A feeling." I answered simply. "I don't know what it is, but something's brewing."
Daniel was silent, and I knew he was deep in thought. "Must be one of your gifts." He mused quietly. "Each one is different with us."
I chuckled and shook my head. "So, I'm the danger sniffer. Grand."
Daniel laughed, "Don't knock it! It has its uses."
My love took my hand and led me back inside to our room. I sat on the edge of our bed, while Daniel knelt behind me. His hands kneaded into my shoulders, working out the many tension kinks that I'm sure were there. His lips found the nape of my neck, his breath sending chills up my spine.
"I have something else in mind that can help my lady relax." He whispered hotly against my skin.
"Do tell." I smirked.
"I'd much rather show you."
Daniel wrapped his arms around my body towards the front, pressing his face into my shoulder, and giving me gentle kisses on the neck as he did so, his warm breath again making me tingle from head to toe, and slowly ran his fingers down my sides, before pulling on the cord of my robes, causing them to loosen, and open slightly. With a deft movement of his hands he worked the robes off my shoulders, and let them slide sleekly down my sides, exposing my breasts to the cold air in the room. This rush of cold air set my nipples hard. Yet only for a moment, as his hands quickly cupped my breasts, to prevent them getting cold against the air.
"Lay down." He commanded softly. "On your stomach."
I wordlessly obeyed, making myself comfortable on our bed. I heard the telltale sound of one of the bedside table drawers opening and closing. After a few seconds, I smelled the familiar scent of lavender as I felt his warm hands work their way from my left shoulder, down my back, and up the right side. His hands didn't rush in any way and I was grateful for it. These were the moments where I felt the most spoiled.
Moving his hands slowly down my back once more, kneading and making small circular motions, working out all the kinks as before, he made his way to the cheeks of my ass. I felt a firm pressure, as he kneaded and circled my ass, balling his hands into fists to get extra pressure, and really work out the tightness of my muscles. I moaned audibly, as the tension left me and was replaced by a blissful tenderness at his touch. Without warning, he gave my left cheek a firm slap, and I involuntarily yelped. He simply laughed as I turned to him, growling slightly. He continued his massage after a few seconds, his hands traveling slowly down my legs to my feet, where he lingered for a bit.
As I lay there in my relaxed delirium from the masterful massage, I was almost completely unaware of him moving back up my thighs and sliding between them with his own. My first notion that he had done so, was the feeling of his two fingers entering me from behind.
"Sneaky Brat!" I gasped, as he pushed his fingers deeper into me, my already damp area beginning to get wetter, as his deep probing racked my body with excitement.
"I'm the absolute worst, aren't I?" He retorted, smugly, feeling how obviously wet I was becoming.
Slowly, he pulled his fingers back out of me, and in doing so, flicked his thumb down onto my clit, before entering me once more, and giving it a flick as he did so. I found myself grinding my hips against his hands, almost begging for more, as any coldness or tension fully left my body, and I became a husk of warmth and bliss.
This man was an absolute god with his hands and the tingle that began to travel up my spine was perfect proof of that. I buried my face into the covers, doing my damnedest to quiet my moans.
As my mind swam with thoughts of the pleasure I was experiencing, I felt his other hand on my hips, urging me up into a raised position. I obediently complied, biting my lip in anticipation of what this God of a man intended to do to me next. I felt his hand leave my hips, and the next thing I knew, his robes were on the floor, and from the corner of my eye, I could see his member rising to attention, in preparation for entrance into me. I coyly lifted my ass up into the air as much as I possibly could, and, turning to him, gave him a wink, while wiggling my ass, teasingly, begging him to fill me with his now engorged hotness. Daniel complied, and slowly but firmly, entered me from behind, pushing slowly all the way into me, right to the hilt. I moaned intensely, as his not insignificant size stretched me wide open, and I felt the warmth riding into me.
Daniel for his part, gasped audibly, as my area welcomed him with a dribble of wetness, and a torrent of writhing, involuntary muscle spasms within, as space was made to accommodate. My mind clouded, replacing any thoughts I had, only with the intensity of the pleasure, and I struggled to form a single thought, before finally being able to articulate a sentence in my brain. How was this man able to do this to me?
"Funny." He breathed, not moving yet. "I was going to ask you the same thing."
I smirked back at him as his hips started their slow rhythm. My hands clenched the covers as his gripped my hips. I rolled my hips, matching his pace and rhythm as best I could.
His thrusts came slowly, and gently, but with a rhythm as steady as a drum beat, and every single one seemed to go ever so slightly deeper, making me feel satisfied beyond words. Then, without warning, he stopped, and pulled himself fully out of me, leaving me feeling very empty.
I looked back at him with a playful pout, but his eyes held nothing but heat and seduction.
He shook his head. "I want to see your face."
I couldn't explain why, but that was probably the sexiest thing I had ever heard him say to me. Again, without a word, I rolled over and he pounced like a predator, laying heavily on top of me, gripping my wrists and throwing them above my head, and then sliding smoothly and forcefully deep into me.
This time, he showed no restraint, and began to pound me hard and fast, thrusting deeper than I ever thought possible, and with a ferocity the like of which I had never experienced. I did my best to grip on to him, and maintain eye contact, but the furious pace made the whole bed shake, and my body was much worse of wear. Within moments, I began to feel a growing sense of urgency, as that familiar tingle traveled up my spine.
"Daniel." I whimpered. "I-I'm-"
"I know." He answered gruffly. "It's okay, love."
I let myself topple over the edge, just as he struck, biting deeply into my throat. My nails grazed his back as I rode out my orgasm. For what felt like forever, my body was racked by spasms and intensity as he pushed me deeper and deeper into the pit of ecstasy, my vision blurring, and my head filled with nothing but the lustful, blissful intensity of it all. But gradually, it began to fade, and as it did, I felt Daniel begin to slow his pace somewhat, and he slowly pulled his fangs from my skin, and began to retreat from me.
However, I was prepared for this, and decided to return the favor, knowing it would send him into orbit. Grappling my hands around his wrists, I viciously flipped him over, and pinned him to the bed. Bringing myself up onto my knees, I allowed him to re-enter me, and began grinding up and down, circling his throbbing member with my pelvis, and giving him a fucking the like of which he'd never forget. While I did this, I leaned forward, and, letting out a small growl, bit in the flesh of his shoulder.
Within moments, he lost the plot, and started to fill me with a fountain of his seed, thick and hot, as he convulsed inside me, pushing me over the edge into my second orgasm of the day. My body throbbed and clenched against his member, as he exploded into me, sending fluid everywhere inside me, so much that it immediately began to dribble out, and land on his pubic mound. I continued to ride him, until I started to feel him relax, and become slightly softer, and I slowed my pace, and finally stopped, withdrawing my teeth from his shoulder as I did so. I let him fall out of me, and then I rag dolled myself to his side, flopping onto his chest, spent, but ecstatic at our session, as I ran my fingers over his chest, feeling how hot he had become, and admired the trickle of blood from the mark on his shoulder.
He pulled me closer to him, wrapping his arms around me, and covered us as best he could with what remained of the disarray of covers, and began to gently stroke my hair, as I lay on his chest, listening to his breathing. In mere moments, I began to drift off as this man, who completely had my heart, caressed and stroked my back gently.
I tiptoed down the steps, still amazed at how silent my walking could be. This newfound power of mine would take some getting used to. I suddenly let out a silent giggle as a thought hit me. I was amazed at the fact that I was a ninja gliding through my house, a deathly silent force, but it didn't faze me one bit that not even a month ago, I helped rip apart two vampires that were four times my age and 10 times my strength. A sense of pride coursed through me as I remembered that night. The night I freed my little broken family from the clutches of those monsters. It was liberating to know that we could finally have our happily ever after, for all of eternity.
"Sylvie!" A small familiar voice called to me.
I made my way into the living room and saw precious Edie sitting in front of the fire, her copy of Treasure Island sitting open in her lap.
"Hey, Edie." I greeted my new little sister warmly. "Were you waiting for me?"
She nodded enthusiastically. "Edie try to read by herself." She admitted sheepishly.
"That's good, sweetheart!" I congratulated. "Do you want my help?"
Edie lowered her eyes and nodded. "Edie not smart. Edie broken."
I was surprised the sound of my shattering heart wasn't audible. "No, Edie. You are very smart." I gently took the little darling's face in my hands. "It's just locked away in there somewhere and we have to find it."
"There are my girls."
We turned to see Daniel standing in the doorway, a wine glass of blood in his hand. He strolled in and took a seat in one of the chairs, a smile dancing on his lips.
"Edie was just telling me that she was trying to read on her own today." I announced proudly.
Daniel lit up even more, smiling at his little sister. "That's wonderful, Edie! I'm proud of you!"
Edie smiled sheepishly, giggling a bit. "Thank you, Brother." She muttered.
Daniel looked down at his half empty glass, his smile faltering a bit.
"Last one?" I ventured.
"Time for a restock." Daniel nodded. "I'll take care of it."
"Why don't I come with you?" I volunteered. "I never know where your supply comes from. That way, sometimes I can get it. Take some of the responsibility off your shoulders."
Daniel raised a brow at me. "Oh, really?"
"What?" I chuckled, standing to my feet to embrace him. "Is it so suspicious that I want to be helpful?"
"While also wanting to be nosy? Not at all." He laughed as he placed a kiss on my forehead.
"Guilty." I threw my hands up in defeat. "I keep forgetting about that little connection of ours. I need to learn how to shut my brain up."