How am I supposed to lie when he asks it like this?
On the tip of my toes, I ignored the fact that the ballroom was all packed with kids that were definitely watching us, and kissed him. Quick as a thunder, Jack left us alone and flew to where the others were. Slowly his hands went to my waist and he pressed me to his body. Thankfully I'm using my magical matte lipstick that doesn't mess it all up. "I hate you," I whispered.
He grinned over my lips, "No, you don't," he whispered back. "If you keep saying this, I'll start believing you mean the very opposite of it, and just doesn't has the guts to say it."
I gulped, "Don't do that," I groaned.
Narrowing his eyes, he stole me a kiss, "I'm just saying."
"Mom told me that I need a group of 26 kids, and 12 will dies," I let it out on a breath, trying to ignore the fact that he just got his words very painfully right on the spot. "I'm trying not to go through with it, since you know, twelve will die. But Mia told me earlier that I'll end up getting my arse very near extinction again if I don't gather them. Nevertheless, I'm open to go through it, if it means they won't die."
Oliver frowned, "Self-sacrificing much?"
I rolled my eyes, "Not again with this."
"Then don't act like that. We can find a way out of death flags."
Sigh, "Both mom and Mia, told me that sacrifices would be needed and that I shouldn't dwell on it. But I can't help, Oliver. I can't carry their deaths on my back, and I know I will if that happens."
He clenched his jaw, pressing his forehead on mine, still some good 17 centimeters taller than me. "We can talk with them and discuss this, Hel. If they get on board, they will know the risk. And we are all at risk, you know. Better to die for something that we believe in, no?"
His words made my heart clench, "Don't you do anything stupid. I am not losing you, Oliver. I'm not letting anyone but me harm a string of your beautiful wavy hair. Only I can harm you, you understand? So, take all self-sacrificing thoughts of your handsome head. I'm not allowing any of that shite to happen. Not to you," I blurted it all out, but when I realized what I had just implied, I gulped and stiffened up.
But it was too late, his eyes were all ruby red again, and the hunger on them mirrored my own. "I think we've had enough of this party, no?"
I gasped, "Wait a minute. Let me just get rid of this."
He blinked, "Rid of what?"
"Of the other nine weapons in my body. Let's just use the excuse that I want the combat between our teams to be even, and all the players to have worthy weapons," I growled. "And you don't even think about refusing."
"I won't. But you're giving me advantage." As if.
"No. I'm not. Let me do this, then we'll go to your place."
Closing my eyes, I let my subconsciousness do the deed and when I opened my eyes, the nine weapons were standing around me.
For Nevena, as a vampire, a sickle, looks similar to a scythe for those who don't understand of weapons, but it's blade it's in the form of a crescent moon with it's blade made of ruby, also over a long handle body like the scythe which is made of gold. For Dimitry-baldy, also a vampire, a flail, with a spike sphere-like head made of ruby, and the handle of obsidian.
For Igor, baldy's twin, the remaining vampire without a weapon, came twin short swords with upside curved blade made of ruby, and the handles made of diamond. Now for his and Felix's boyfriend, Henrihk, I picked a ballista with it's body sculpted like the figure of a hawk made of orange topaz, with arrows made of diamond and moonstone.
Then for Sabrina, who's a siren, a pair of twin willow leaf sabers with its blades of turquoise and it's handle of aquamarine, both with sirens sculpted in it's handles. For Ivar, who's a incubus demon, twin shotels with a deep curved blade made of obsidian, and the handles of red jasper, with its handles sculpted with a devil tale. Now for Dora, the light witch, there's a magical whip made of obsidian, moonstone, sodalite, and jet, being able to turn into a belt.
Lastly my siblings. Agost, I picked the Murakuma, a weapon with a middle handle of moonstone with a dragon sculpted on it and a blade in each side that looks like a slight curved sword made of molten gold. At very last, Nicolette, who of course, uses a annoying weapon, and so I picked her a scythe with a blade of gold and its long handle body of peridot and rose quartz, with a dragon sculpted going up from the bottom to the top of the handle.
"Hah, how annoying," I groaned and we went back to where they were all still standing, pretending they weren't all just gawking at me and Oliver from the other side of the room. "Here," I handed the weapons to the rightful owners. "Deal with it, Rio. I'm not refunding yours or Irene's gold just because it would be fair to you," I glared at the kids looking at me with shock. "Don't make questions, just accept it. No payment needed!"
I turned on my heels, and Oliver caught me in his arms, "Done?"
"Done. Now let's go, before we do something in here."
Grinning, he opened a portal, "You're welcome," he winked at the kids in his group, all still staring at their weapons. "Come, beautiful."
["I feel at peace!"] This bastard.
"They can't even keep their hands to themselves," Felix mocked.
"I mean, we could, but why would we want to?" We sang together.
"Did they just quote Selena Gomez again?" Irene scoffed.
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The second we crossed the portal and into his tower, we crashed on one another, pushing my dress through the fold on my leg, he caught my legs and made me intertwine my legs around him. Quick as a lightening, he got rock hard and pressing over me through our clothes. The touch making my pussy that was already all swollen, needy, and warm, go soaping wet for him.
"Don't disintegrate my clothes," I whispered.
"No. I want to fuck you in them," Oli countered out of breath. "I've been dying to do this since I saw you in it. Hotter then the bloody burning circles of hell. Made me see red." I definitely saw that in his eyes.
He pressed me on a clean wall and without breaking the kiss, I un-did his belt desperately, wanting to feel him in me in this exact instant, and as I opened the waistband of his fancy pants and pushed it all down, I took his huge hard cock out, and when I touched the fat head I felt it smeared with a load of pre-cum, which I used to get my pussy even more ready as I pushed the panty aside and opening it for him.
A second after the fat head was into me, he went balls deep until it touched my womb again, my body already beyond addicted to the feeling. And thank Goddess we learned through the books that it's extremely hard for my kin to bear children, as it is for vampires, because I love when he pours his seed on me. Must be tough to be a mortal and not be able to do this because they get children like rabbits.
I can't imagine him not pouring it all into me. I don't want to either.
"Do what you said you would," I spoke in a huffed breath. "Before we left. I thought about the whole night, so, you better do it, Oli. I'm going crazy for you, for your cum in me," I whispered. "You will not leave me like this after you got me this craving for you."
"I love your unfiltered filthy tongue, love. And don't worry, babe," he grinned on my lips, "I'll fill you with my seed to the brink of insanity, until it drips out of your hungry pussy. Just as I've been doing since I claimed you as mine," he kissed me hard, starting to move so hard that everything near the wall we are in shook. "You will get so addicted to my cock, lips, fangs, tongue, blood, and cum, that you will never be able to have enough of it, babe," he said as the paintings he had over the wall all fell down with the strength of his thrusts into me.
More than I already am?
"That better be a promise!" I hissed.
"It is," then he silenced me with another deep kiss, as he kept going balls deep inside me, his cock getting more swollen at each thrust, just as his balls got heavier and heavier with all the cum I deserve.