Vampiric

Sparks

Damien’s POV 

This evening is so surreal. Everything has changed so much in such a short amount of time. At least it’s for the better. Asura is dead, Godric stepped in as my maker. Mia was almost killed and f*****g kidnapped. I murdered my sort of brother, who was a rogue. We went to war against the rogues, I’m still the head Vampire. And in the midst of everything, love, lust and sparks have prevailed. Godric has his eye on Leah. I’m pretty sure I saw Brian, Nijah and Anubis flirting. The elders were getting it on this morning. Sparks in the air, invisible but just as powerful as electric. Lamia and I came straight to bed after the execution. Admittedly, I cried for a few minutes. Mia cradled me in her arms as I released my sadness. But tonight, I feel like a completely new vampire. Odd how death, love and war can do that to you. Almost like I have not a care in the world. My only concern is Lamia and I. A sensation of tingles strike my back, interrupting my train of deep thought. Mia. I smile after realizing she kissed my back. Breaking the spell I placed on my self. “Damien, I’m starving. And we should be good hosts by showing our guests out. I’m sure Leah and Brian have everything ready upstairs. I’ve been hearing shuffling around up there for a while now.” She kisses the side of my cheek and wraps her arms around my neck to give me a quick squeeze from behind. “Let’s go, space cadet! When everyone leaves you and I can take a shower together.” Tease. She knows exactly what to say to get me motivated. I stand up from the bed while speaking playfully. “Alright there young lady. You and I have some unfinished business to attend to! You’re in big trouble and that shower may just be the thing you need to get yourself out of it!” She giggles and rushes to me, pulling my hand to lead me to the stairs. Her smile lights up my world, sucking the gloom right out of my soul. I drop her hand and playfully growl at her from behind. Acting like a monster, chasing her. She screams a fake playful scream. “Oh no, help me! A vampire is trying to kill me!” We laugh together as I chase her around the room. Over the bed, on the floor, around the bathroom, under the stairs. Finally I catch her and attack her with kisses all over her face. She’s laughing so hard I can barely hold her squirmy ass up. Her stomach joins in the fun be roaring loud, causing her to blush. “Yea, Yea. I know. Your stomach is rude, Lamia. Always bossing me around.” She giggles more, “Sorry, I told you I was starving.” The sweetest voice she could have possibly made. Man that girl sends me through a loop! I just get lost in her eyes every time I look at her. I swear, I’m borderline obsessed with her. Her taste, her smell, her body, her smile, laugh. Her eyes, oh those eyes! Everything about her is perfect, I can’t get enough of her! I can only image how sprung I’m going to be over her after I mark her and officially make her mine. I’m going to be a lunatic, kissing the ground she walks on! She’s worth it though, she’s given me the reason needed to continue my immortal life. She makes everything go away. Her stomach growls again and breaks me away from my hypnosis. I smile, “Sorry hunnie. We’re going now.” I walk her up the stairs and are met by the entire counsel, and the assistants in the kitchen. Mia squirms to be set down. Respecting her wishes, I place her down. I would carry her forever if she let me. “Good evening everyone!” Mia shouts joyously over the loud chatter. The chatter settles as we make our entrance. “Good evening.” I follow her lead. Godric locks eyes with me and smiles. “Damien, later on, I’d like a word if you don’t mind.” I have a feeling he wants to discuss what’s next with the Primus position. “Of course. No problem.” The elders are gathering and migrating towards the front door. They’re all starving I’m sure since they didn’t want to make more work for my assistants. “Okay everyone, I hope you all enjoyed your stay. We’ll see each other again at the next meeting at the association. Again, I’d like to thank you all for your continued assistance and loyalty. If any of you need anything, I’m only a phone call or a text away. And any of you are always welcome to stay at my home if ever need be. Have a great night.” The elders pass by Mia and I, each saying “Good evening, Damien and Lamia.” Before heading out. Once the last elder leaves, I shut the door behind them. “Ugh, finally! Alone at last, sort of!” The rest of us chuckle. “We arranged four meals for this evening so we can accommodate Godric and Anubis.” Brian says, twirling his fingers in Nijah’s hair. I notice a lot of flirting, touching, giggling. I’m seriously confused, but hey, like I said, sparks, right? “Let’s eat then! Are you all joining us for dinner?” I ask Brian, Nijah and Leah. “No, Brian and I ate already.” Nijah answers for the two of them. “I’ll join you, Damien.” Leah, bubbly as ever. “Wonderful! Let’s eat! Brian and Nijah, you are excused.” I dismiss them, before I can even finish they are gone in a flash, right up the stairs. Leah walks over to the microwave and removes her meal. On her way back, she opens the false refrigerator door and leads the vampire meals to the table. We each pick our meal and sit down at the table. “This is wonderful, I’ve never used this table before! I know you guys use it every day but this is an exciting first for me!” Leah smiles. “Yes, a lot of the furniture here is still brand new. We typically eat our meals here but spend most of our time either in the living room, the pool or upstairs. It’s nice to share it with more people though! Such a huge place shouldn’t go to waste!” Godric looks up at me, “Damien, I wanted to speak with you in regards to the future-“ I finish his sentence. “Future of the association, yes I know Godric.” He smiles, but I can already tell by his smirk that I’m wrong. “Quite the contrary, my son. I wanted to ask about the future of our family.” A surprised “Oh!” escapes from me. “Of course! What’s on your mind, Godric?” 

“Well I’m glad you asked my son. Since Asura is no longer with us and Nijah has taken quite a liking to your Brian, I was wondering if you would oppose taking him in?” Slowly slurping his meal after he finished speaking. 

“We have plenty of rooms, space wouldn’t be an issue! I don’t see why not. However, I have to ask. How do you feel about that, Leah? You’re a very respected member of this house hold and anything that makes you uncomfortable or upset the way you love your life will not be considered.” Leah’s cheeks turn a red with a blush. Godric clears his throat and picks Leah’s hand up and holds it, fingers interlocked on the table. “You want to take Leah?!” I can feel my mouth hanging open wide. Leah is Mia’s friend! He can’t take her! She’s my friend! She’s the grease that keeps the machine moving in this household. I can’t possibly lose another person in my life. I’ve grown very attached to her, she’s extremely loyal. Something I cannot afford to lose. “Well, I had a couple of ideas. Hopefully you find one among them that will work for all of us.” Godric trying to soften the blow, I suppose. I nod my head, ready to listen. Mia grabs my hand and squeezes it. I know she’s nervous about the possibility of losing Leah, too. “Leah and I would love to continue the growth of our newly found attraction to each other. With that being said, arrangements must be made. I was hoping to either take Leah to live with Anubis and I at my home.” My throat feels like it’s closing. Mia squeezing my hand even harder. I can feel her shaking through her grip. “Or I was wondering if our households could merge together. My home is smaller than this one anyway. The seven of us get along really well and the house to large enough to accommodate us all. Are either of these options something you’d consider, Damien?” His second option eases both Mia and I. Her grip releases. I feel a whirlwind of emotions going on in Mia’s mind. I give a quick squeeze of her hand. “Lamia and I will need to discuss the merger. I am quite fond of your second scenario but I’d like to consult with my partner first. You are more than welcome to stay another day until we have a more definitive answer. Is this acceptable to everyone?” Leah’s face lights up at the possibility of all of us living together. This is the reaction I was looking for. Godric smiles in agreement. “Take all the time you need my son and daughter. I will fully respect any decision you make.” With dinner finished, Lamia and I excuse ourselves from the table. “We’re going to spend some much needed time together. I’m sure you two want the same and Anubis can go play with the boys.” Anubis smirks and mumbles. “You mean destroy the boys.” We all share a small giggle. We all leave the table and go on our separate ways. Once Mia and I are in our tomb, I rush to her. I can’t restrain myself from her a moment longer. 

“You’re still in trouble, Missy. You owe me that shower.” A devious and seductive smirk creeps across her beautiful face. She glances at the radio and it turns on. “You’ve been practicing, I see.” To the sound of the music, she starts to dance seductively. Slowly removing her clothing piece by piece. First her shirt, then her pants. Feeling my self already starting to rise, my eyes can’t look away. She rocks her hips to the sound waves filling the room, her arms raised and shaking her t**s at me. Turning her back to me, she unhooks her bra. She covers her n*****s with her arm, turns around and tosses the bra at me. Her eyes batting at me, biting her lip and grinding her curves. She slips her thumbs under the straps of her panties and slowly starts pulling them down. Crouching lower as the panties slip down her legs, exposing her slit, finally allowing them to drop at her feet. My bulge is throbbing, feeling my excitement dripping for her already. Mia still dancing but making her way towards to bathroom door. She stops at the doorway and turns, curling a single finger at me, inviting me to follow. She slips behind the door, the water starts to run in the shower. Once she’s out of sight, I frantically start ripping my clothes off. Once I’m fully naked, I rush to the bathroom to find her already under the waterfall shower head. The droplets of water falling from her head, traveling down her face, off her chin, past her throat. Finally water dripping from her n*****s. “Damien, come to me.” I rush to the sound of her voice, wrapping my arms around her. Her face tilted, looking up at me. She stretches her neck and kisses me. My hands travel all over her body, touching her breasts, gripping her ass, tracing her slit with my finger tips. Our lips locked together. Moans escaping our mouths every chance they get. Her hands rub my chest, her nails scratching gently down my back, her hand massaging my c**k. I want her so bad. I want to mark her, make her mine. We leather each other up with soap, cleaning our bodies. Mia handles my length and presses it against her slit. I feel her lips wrap around me, her fluids lubricating me, allowing me to slide back and fourth against her c**t. Deep groans travel from her throat, injecting my ears with the sounds of her pleasure. My long, throbbing stalk caressing her mound as we slide back and fourth against each other. My hands wrap around both of her breasts. My tongue flicking against her n*****s, giving soft nibbles and tugging on them. Her finger nails pressing against my skin. She is drenched between her legs. Dripping all over me. Each thrust, I throb harder against her. Trying to keep my composure by focusing on her perfectly round breasts in my face. She starts to rub against me faster, grunting and moaning louder, she’s panting. I pant with her, sliding my c**k in and out of her slit, dying to penetrate her. Her nails dig deeper into my skin, feeling her nails cut through my flesh, drawing blood. “Oh Damien!” She is quivering as I rub against her smooth, juicy c**t. Reaching down to handle myself, I press up, allowing her to rub against me harder. Her mouth hanging open, ready to let out a billowing scream. My c**k throbbing hard, her purring sounds of pleasure as we furiously rub faster and harder. A euphoric release as she finally lets the scream of her climax, piercing the air waves around us. I explode with her, each contraction pumps out more of my arousal. Mia quickly bends down, mouth open, welcoming me to finish in her mouth. The warmth of her wrapping around me. Her saliva mixing with me. My hand slams against the glass shower pane to keep me from falling over. My knees buckling beneath the weight of me. Her eyes looking up at me, she’s begging me for more. I can feel it. Once I’m finished, she stands, contouring her body to fit against mine as I still struggle to hold myself up. Her eyes searching my body, her hands rubbing my chest, my abdomen. Black eyes on the hunt for what she wants. Fueled by arousal and lust for me. Taking her right now would be easy. I could just bend her over right here and now and plunge inside her, she’d squeal with pleasure. But it’s not the right time. My kiss to her is butterfly soft. Whispering to her “You’re not ready yet. Don’t lie to yourself just because it feels good. Trust me, I want you too, as you can see.” I point down to my nether regions, still throbbing and standing in attention for her. “But I truly want to prepare and cate to your needs for our first time. Are you satisfied for now, my love?” She smiles a half smile, but she knows I speak the truth. She kisses me lovingly, thanking me in her own way for not pressuring her. “I love you, Damien.” Every time she says those words my soul implodes. But this time, I will not let her down. “I love you too, Lamia.” We rinse each other clean. Turning the water off, then I wrap her in a towel. She walks on her own to the closet to put on her pajamas. “Hey, why don’t we go catch a movie or something?” Her head whips around, face shining with excitement. “I’d love to!” She squeals. “We’ll get ready, we’ll have a night out!” She rushes to get ready. “Casual clothes, sweetheart. We’re not going to the ball tonight.” She scoffs at me and giggles through her excitement. Once I’m dressed, she walks out of her closet wearing tight fitting jeans to conjure her curves, rolled up at the bottom. A crop top to show just a hint of skin and a leather jacket on top. Finished off with a pair of closed toe heels that work magic for her outfit. She’s naturally breath taking, anything she puts on her body hugs her perfectly. Man, how did I trick this beautiful vampire to fall in love with me? “Let’s go! I’m so excited Damien! I haven’t been to the movies since I was a little girl! The last time I went, my mother took me!” I swear she is going to resuscitate my heart and make it start beating again. Making her happy makes me feel like I’m doing something right in my afterlife. Her happiness has become my main priority. “Well then we’re off!” We rush up the stairs and I grab a vial of human blood from the refrigerator. Just so she can have something at the movies to complete the experience. And we’re off, in the car heading to town for our date night. She sits in her seat, barely able to hold herself together. She gushes “Oh my goodness Damien, I’m so excited!” Her voice gets a little softer, she holds me hand. “You really have no idea how much this means to me. Thank you, my love.” My face rosy and smiling with delight of her pure happiness. It’s so humbling to know the smallest effort makes her go crazy with joy. We arrive at the theater and stand in line, waiting to get our tickets for the newest horror movie that’s out, her pick. As we wait for our turn, two teenage boys waiting in line behind us are gawking at my Mia. Making inappropriate comments about her ass and what they’d like to do to her sexually. They’re whispering, but as vampires we can hear everything. She clenches my arm, wrapping herself around me for protection. They are making her uncomfortable, which annoys me. We get closer to the ticket booth but the boys don’t stop. She looks up at me with pouty eyes, reading “help me” in between the sparkles gleaming from them. Turning my head to the side, just so I’m able to catch a glimpse at the pizza faced, jerk teenagers. I quickly take in the surroundings. A wrapper on the ground, people standing right behind them, the velvet barriers to form a line. The first teenager gripping the pole of the barrier. With my influence I make the pole collapse from under his pressure, causing his arms to flail as he falls, hitting the other teenager in the face. The second teen stumbles backwards, stepping on the wrapper, causing him to slip and fall right on his ass. With a loud thud, they both feel embarrassment as the surrounding people laugh at their clumsiness. Mia and I turn to join in with the laughing crowd. “What the f**k man, you made me fall!” “I didn’t mean it, this f*****g pole just fell!” They argue amongst each other as they get out of line and walk away. Embarrassed and walking like dogs with their tail between their legs. Mia whispers “Thank you.” I squeeze her tightly against me as we reach the ticket booth. After I pay, we walk in, Lamia taking in every inch of this place. The scent of popcorn in the air, the sounds of video games being played in the arcade, people grouping together and talking about the movies they’re about to see. I take her by the hand and lead her to the concession stand to get a soda for her. The thirteen dollar soda is almost as big as her, but she’s so excited to have it. Once we get to the theater and take our seats, I pop the lid open and pour some of the vial into it, stirring the blood around with the straw and close the lid for her. “There, now its vampire soda.” She laughs at my corny joke but as soon as the previews start, her eyes lock to the screen. Her focus is like a brick wall, unable to be penetrated without great force. She stays like that the entire movie. Jumping at the scary parts, squeezing my hand in fear and anticipation. Curling up against me and hiding her eyes behind her hands but still peeking through her fingers for the gore. Once the movie is finished, she rants and raves about her favorite parts. We reach the opening where the concession stand is, she jumps and throws her arms around my neck, slamming her lips into mine. I feel her lips suck as she pulls back, looking into my eyes. “Thank you for my first date. It was perfect.” Her first date?! Now I see why she was so excited! Not only her first movie in ages but her very first official date! “Well then let’s not stop here! Do you want ice cream?” “Hell yea I want ice cream!” I scoop her up, carrying my girl proudly in my arms out of theater. Walking past the masses of people who watched us. Feeling hints of envy, girls nudging their boyfriends asking “why don’t you carry me like that?” Others saying “I want ice cream, too!” Mia blushes, feeling lucky to have someone who cares about her so much. We walk hand in hand to the ice cream parlor, I get her a chocolate milkshake she she’s able to have it. I mix the rest of the vial in with her dairy treat. She takes a sip and hands it to me, “Try it!” Ive never had ice cream before, it was invented after my time as a human. Reluctantly, I take a sip for her. The cold, creamy, sweet concoction hits my tongue and explodes with flavor. “Holy s**t that’s good!” We laugh with each other. Nudging back and fourth, flirting. “I never had ice cream before. It’s delicious. I could eat that every day!” We laugh together some more. Smiling and basking in the light of the mood. Enjoying each other’s company. Talking about everything. Hand in hand, we walk back to the car to end our night and head back home. Back in the car, she looks at me with tired eyes, her cheeks raised, still smiling. “My cheeks hurt from smiling all night.” She confesses. “Honestly, mine kind of do, too.” 

“Thank you again, Damien. I had a great time.” 

“The pleasure was all mine, beautiful. Thank you for joining me and being my stunning date for this evening.” 

I notice the time, “We need to head home now, we’ll get there with just enough time to watch one of your trashy shows before morning.” She exhales a content sigh. Smiling as she looks forward at the road home. “Sounds like a plan.” She holds my hand as we drive home. Giddy and feeling great about the night spent together. She is perfect, I’m complete. I’ll never let her go.