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Story Number 56 - Love Forever

One shot – Love Forever

In your last moments they say you remember everything. That your life flashes before your eyes. My life was composed of hundreds of years, thousands of beings and people, yet I only saw one. One person, that I had not seen in the flesh since I was 19 and human. Since that day I have been frozen in time. Living many thousands of days and hours, but never moving forward. What I saw was a mere flash of the most precious memories I had.

Looking down at the pool of my blood before me, my knees were soaking in it. A woman in front of me beside herself with anger thinking she could break me with a little pain. She had been hunting us, tracking us down like dogs. My people were the only thing I had left, and I did my duty, I got them out. Sacrificing myself for them was an honour, and I could now finally retire from this life where time seemed to have no end. When I lost him, I lost everything. It was them, my people, my family that kept me alive after I lost what I lived for. They gave me meaning, something to protect and nurture, but now I was ready, and I was willing to see the end.

“Why doesn’t it work!” The little red head in front of me losing her mind, I could feel her psychic abilities prodding at my mind trying to take over me like she had so many others. Her frustration soaring, I felt a whip crack before I felt it. Liquid running down my arm, I wondered just how many of my friends she had killed. How many she had turned into her soldiers, had tortured and all but destroyed. Staring down into the puddle one final time, I made a choice. If I was leaving this world today, I would at least take a few more with me.

Looking up to see him that final time, he was now nothing but a mere figment of my imagination. His smile bright as I clutched the wedding ring he gave me hanging around my neck through my jacket. That was it, the moment, the moment everything came rushing back. When we would stare at each other, pretending we had no ties in front of my father. When we snuck off into the woods, when he got down of one knee and proposed, I could suddenly remember my fading dull memories vividly.

We always wanted more when we had everything, we had each other and we should have been happier with what we had. Remembering his hands on my waist, they skimmed over my skin lightly. He was always so soft, so gentle. Like he thought I could break at any moment. Our last night together, I could remember it like it was yesterday. Ben had taken my hand that was trembling. At the time, I said it was because of the cold, but the truth was it was fear. My father knew about us, I knew he did, and I did not know what he was going to do.

Lead to Ben’s room, Daphne smiled at me sweetly as we passed through the kitchen. “Ben I should not be here, he knows something. I should go home before it gets late.” Lips silencing my own, I found his slim yet muscular build hug around me greedily. Softly pressing his tongue forward I could not help but conform to his kisses as I opened my mouth in surrender. Lead backwards, I fell to the bed, his body over mine in an instant.

“I have missed you wife, I have not seen you in two days. Don’t leave… not yet.” His heart racing, I could sense his displeasure at the distance we had kept. “Just a few hours Lash, stay with me for just a few hours?” His lips landing back in place on my own, I could not respond as his strength slightly increased with his bodily reactions. Giving in, I remembered how my chest opened and my body accepted him willingly. Back then an hour apart was like a year, funnily enough… now a year was like a blink of an eye. There had just been so many years since that day, since we were together and happy.

My body squirming on the sheets, I scrambled back to get underneath as ben returned to the threshold locking the door. Walking back to the bed his eyes full of adoration. “I have missed you more then anything Lasha, I don’t want to hide this any longer. You are my wife, and I am your husband.” His hand extending, he took my still trembling hand placing it to his chest. I wanted to say yes, I wanted to be together in front of everyone. Though I knew my father, he would kill Ben before he would let us be together, before he would let me leave that house.

Pushing the issues aside, I followed his lead, piece by piece our clothing dropped to the floor as I hid further under the covers as to not be seen in the light. A smile brimming on his face he held me close, “you are so beautiful Lash. Don’t hide from me.” His body worming under the covers, he hovered over me looking down our bodies between us. We had done this a few times now, but it was still new, embarrassing even. So young and fragile, I cried from the pain of our first time, but now I welcomed the sensation, I welcomed him.

His eyes bouncing back up to my own, he was but a child, and so was I. Clumsily he pressed down his body as his erection rubbed through my inner thighs creating friction. My skin flushing and insides warming, I sort out his lips needing and wanting to be closer. A hand trailing between us, I felt him take himself in hand trying to find my entrance as he pushed against me. Though it was clumsy, I had never felt so desperate for someone, felt like I would die without them at that very moment.

Dipping inside we both lost control as moans and grunts filled the room. Moving in fluid strokes, his erection twitched constantly as I cried out. Sweat lacing his brow, I could see the determination and love flowing from him as he tenderly caressed every inch of my body. My hand twining in the sheets I twisted awkwardly as he hit deeply causing an overwhelming pressure to grow within.

Sliding in he paused as he took my face in hand. Looking at him in a questioning manner I felt his finger beneath my eye wiping at unshed tears. “Am I hurting you Lash? Do you want me to stop.” The warmth within flaring to a burning fire I shook my head bowing it into his chest embarrassed at my own actions. Hands pulling me back flat to the bed, I felt a wet kiss on the bridge of my nose as he began to move once more. Stroking in and out, I pried my eyes open to see the concentration lining his features.

Pulling out, his c*m squirted into a towel beside us before he slid down behind me. Turned to my side, lips pressed to the back of my neck. Little whimpers escaped me as a shiver was sent through my body. Lowering his way down my body, his lips made their way down the ribbing of my spine sending fits of pleasure rushing through my veins.

Our breaths intertwining, our bodies melding once more. We had no idea what was coming. In little less then four hours, I would be dead and be on the verge of starting my immortal life. Ben would live on for 3 years before perishing in a fire. He would die with Daphne the very day I went back for him. All I would find are the ashes the very day I meant to ask him to leave with me and start our lives together from the beginning again. Immortal and together for an eternity, that is after we got his control in check like I had too.

Another crack sounding, breaking through my memories, I was pulled to reality as a sharp pain ran down my spine. My hood still covering my face, I stood. Motioning guards forward the woman almost seemed flustered. Their eyes red as blood, a few moved toward me. Pooling my strength, I jerked at my shoulder placing it back into the socket. The men moving closer, I made mine first. Snapping their necks in half a second, they were weak with no reaction time. At least nowhere near enough for someone like me. The woman’s facial expression slowly changing into one of fear, I could see her mouth opening to call for help. Moving before her, I laced my hand around her throat, keeping her silent as I lifted her off the ground. Sensing someone behind me, I moved again but this time too slowly. The maniac that had bitten me and caused my injuries throwing me to a concrete wall cracking it at the force, I slumped to the floor in a heap as the door creaked open.

My hood falling back over my face, I heard a clink. A screech railing through the air, “NO.” It was a females voice, one that I recognised from somewhere. My body giving way, I could not move as someone skidded to their knees before me gripping my body. How I wanted to reach for my bland and end their life, though weak as I was, this was it.

A slight commotion happening in front of me, I felt the air change and blow silently past me as the person by my side was moved forcefully. Feeling a pressure on my neck, I found the strength to reach up trying to protect it. My ring was ripped from the necklace, I could do nothing but lay in the pool of my own blood now growing around me. The room shaking, I could hear panicked voices as I built pressure in the room forcing a wave of energy out of my body, but it was not enough. That ring was all I had left of him, even in death nobody could have it.

Struggling to my knee, Wide blue eyes stared at me in shock as the red head smirked with my ring in hand. “BROTHER!” Everyone eyes snapping to the blue eyed girl, my world froze as I ran through all my memories trying to place the girl… it was Daphne.

A coldness running through me, I felt a growing presence as I toppled over back to the floor. My hood flopping over my head the door slammed open. A silence befalling the room, I felt the Red heads body shift. Her voice turning sickly sweet, “It is all under control, but you can stay with me if you wish Ben.” My body drained of every and anything, I could barely hear a word as snippets fell to my ears. It could not be him, it could not be Daphne. They were dead, I knew they were dead. Trying to steady my heart, blood pumped out of my body increasingly fast.

“Where did you get this ring? Where…“ I knew that voice, I knew that tone, I… Something lifting the hood, light poured into my face as I coughed metallic. His face filled with irritation and anger, I had never seen it that way. His features softening immediately, I felt my body scooped from the floor in an instant. I could not tell if I was dreaming or hallucinating, but he was there. Hearing a panicked voice, “drink! Drink for me baby!” My mouthed suddenly burrowing into flesh, the sweetest taste flooded my mouth and my senses. My body jostled back and forth, I could sense and hear nothing but the vein beneath my fangs pulsing wildly.

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