All Of The Dead (a necromancer story)

Chapter 16: Laid to rest

Lucan

I drove us around for a while, I was still wrapping my head around being a werewolf now, or some sort of werewolf, necromancer hybrid. It was insane how much us humans missed out on, there were so many smells that as a human, I’d never picked up on before, if I wanted to I could tell what items were in the trash just by smell alone, and no, I definitely didn’t want to do that. My instincts were better too, I could even tell who was dominant and who wasn’t, Esmeralda I knew if she had been a werewolf she would be considered a submissive wolf, maybe even an omega.

I already loved her, but now it was even more intense, and I wondered why I had wasted so much time trying to be some macho man and not tell her sooner, the second she died, and I thought she was lost to me was when I knew I was in love with her, I should have told her the minute I had her back in our world, I was just thankful she still wanted me and I hadn’t completely screwed it up for myself.

As I drove around I focused on my necromancy, using it to help me find the zombies, they were connected to me, so I just followed the connection. One, I was surprised to find still sitting in the cemetery. I parked up and we went inside.

The zombie recognised me as his necromancer and stood up, pointing at me. He was an elderly man. “You, put me back, I didn’t want to be raised, I was enjoying the afterlife.”

“I’m sorry, I lost some control of my power, I would never summon someone who didn’t want to be summoned, I’ll put you back now.”

He relaxed and waited. I turned to Esmeralda and said, “step back a bit, darling.”

She moved back, and I let my power out, I had to link it to him, while we were connected, it had also been a sort of chaotic magic because I’d had no control, so I needed to properly link him back to my power, and then I was able to draw that power back into me laying the old man to rest again.

Usually, my power ran like icy blue veins along my arms and would make my tattoos glow icy blue, it was different now, my power was still the same, but now, the veins were an icy blue colour mixed with a colour like the moonlight and black.

“You glow different colors now,” Esmeralda said.

“Yep, apparently so.”

“The yellow glows like the moonlight, it’s pretty, you’re still you though, right?” She asked.

Smiling, I bowed to her and said, “of course, my lady.”

She grinned at that, and we walked back to the car.

The next zombie was about a mile away, and we found him pounding on someone’s door. “Lisa, open up! Please!” He kept repeating it, and then he grew abusive and started swearing and cursing at her trying, to kick the door in. Clearly he had been an abusive partner in life and I could hear the woman on the other side yelling for him to go away and leave her alone, she was confused and demanding how he was even there when he should be dead.

“Stop kicking the door,” I commanded him.

He instantly stopped and glared at me. “She’s my girlfriend, f**k off.”

“No, I summoned you by mistake and now you’re going back in the ground. Follow me.”

The woman heard us and yelled through the door, “yes, get him the hell away from me and throw him back in the grave where he belongs!”

“b***h, I ain’t going nowhere!”

I stepped towards him and had to use more of my power to force him to listen. “Yes you are, we are leaving, now.”

He didn’t want to, but he had no choice but to follow me and I made sure to have him sit next to me in the front, I didn’t want him near Esmeralda, he couldn’t do anything but still, just in case.

I got him back to the cemetery and again used my power to control the dead to link itself to him and the power that had escaped me, and then I was able to put him back to rest.

I drove us back to Clayton’s and was exhausted by the time I got into the spare room he showed us to. I pulled my top off and climbed into the bed, holding out my arms to Esmeralda. “Lay with me, my lady,” I grinned.

She smiled shyly and happily jumped in beside me. She couldn’t stop smiling, and I laughed, kissing her cheek, I guess it would take her some time to get used to my more affectionate side. I held her tight and played with her hair, but I passed out within minutes.

I woke up to see Esmeralda already awake and up. “What’s the time?” I asked.

“It’s lunchtime, you slept through.”

“s**t!” I sat up and grabbed my phone from my pocket to see five missed calls from Dana and a text calling me a d**k for ignoring her, and she didn’t know whether to open up for work or not.

I called her back, and she answered on the second ring. “There you are, d**k,” she snapped.

“Hey, sorry, I’ve been busy, and I’ll explain later, but did you open up?”

“Yeah, I figured I’d just do what you’ve been wanting me to lately and book appointments.”

“Ok good, thanks.”

“You going to tell me what you’ve been up to?” She asked.

“Later, I’ll be there soon.”

“Ok,” she replied. I went to say goodbye, but she hung up. It irritated me when people did that, just hang up with no goodbye, she had always been like that, and I still wasn’t used to it.

“Are you ok?” Esmeralda asked.

“Yeah I’m good, babe.”

Then I felt bad, she might not be comfortable with me talking to Dana after everything.

She didn’t say anything, but I knew it bothered her a little. I got up and wrapped her in my arms. “I love you, you don’t need to worry about Dana at all, you’re everything to me and being a werewolf or f*****g werewolf hybrid,” I laughed and carried on, “you’re literally my soulmate, there’s no one else out there for me that I want.”

Smiling she nodded, but I wanted her to know it and not just nod politely. I kissed her softly on the lips and when she kissed me back, I slid my tongue into her mouth, dancing it over hers slowly. I slowly undressed her, and as my fingers brushed lightly against her skin, I felt her shiver. I kissed my way down her neck, her chest, open-mouthed kisses making her sigh in pleasure, I reached her breasts, kissing them and sucked her n*****s until they grew hard.

I smiled against her stomach when she gently leaned her hands on my shoulders for support as I kissed my way down her stomach, her sides and between her thighs.

Her legs were shaking while I licked her and worried she’d fall over, I made her lay on the bed. Clayton was right, I was way more in tune with my instincts and desires and, well, everything. It took a lot to control myself not to just pin her down and f**k her hard and fast and rough, I know she’d told me she liked it, and being dominated, but right now, I wanted her to feel my love for her, I hated her being insecure about my feelings for her and I knew me and Dana had f****d up and made it worse.

I ate her p***y, licking and kissing it and allowing myself to be a little more dirty with that, it had her moaning and gripping the bedsheets, trying to rub herself against my face.

“Mmm, your p***y tastes so good, darling,” I murmured and licked her some more. I got up after a while and climbing on top of her I was going to enter her, but she rolled over onto her stomach and looked back at me grinning, “you can make love to me like a werewolf.”

I laughed and said, “you think all werewolves just f**k doggy style?”

“I don’t know, but it’s a hot thought,” she laughed.

“Ok, werewolf s*x it is,” I teased, making her laugh harder.

I pushed myself inside of her and when she was comfortable, I moved back and forth slowly, leaning down to kiss the back of her neck every so often. It felt good with her lying flat on the bed and I made love to her for a while, but it felt so f*****g good, and it wasn’t long until I was moving faster, pounding her p***y from behind and mounting her hard until she was screaming into the bedsheets and coming hard over and over again until I came and pulled out.

I collapsed beside her, pulling her into my arms. “f**k, sorry, I wanted to make love to you but that felt so good, I wasn’t too rough was I?”

“No, I’m a vampire, I can handle it and I like when you get rough and lose control with me,” she giggled.

“You have a thing for werewolves, don’t you,” I asked.

She grew all flustered and I knew she was blushing. “What do you mean?”

Laughing softly, I said, “I noticed it when they helped us fight Aramaya, you got all excited and wanted to stroke them, and when we met up with Liam for more information to find her, you were so f*****g excited to meet a werewolf.”

“Sorry,” she cringed and tried hiding under the blankets.

“It’s fine darling, besides, you get to enjoy one all to yourself now, and you can stroke me as much as you want,” I grinned.

“Lucan!” She gasped and threw a pillow at me.

“I didn’t mean it like that, you perv!” I teased and threw the pillow back at her.

We played around for a while, and then we got up and headed downstairs.

Clayton had two females all over him, I mentally rolled my eyes, he was a good man but definitely a bit of a ladies man, no amount of wolf instincts would make me act like that. He wasn’t perfect, I didn’t agree with his stupid rule that as a female to join his pack you had to be his, like, belong to him along with the other females, I didn’t think it was fair on the male wolves either but hey, it was his pack and his rules, they weren’t forced to be with him, they could find another pack, and I’d yet to see any female turn down his offer, he was a good-looking guy, and he took care of them all and treated them good, so it was fine, I wondered what he’d do though when he found his true mate, the intense love I had for Esmeralda made me want to hold her tight and never let her go, I didn’t even want to look at another woman let alone anything else.

Clayton looked up at us as we entered and smiled, “enjoy yourselves?”

I kept my face cold and empty, saying nothing while Esmeralda grew shy, she only grew more flustered when he said, “you made her come good. I like the way you come and how you sound Esmeralda.” He let his eyes travel over her body, and I stood in front of her. “f**k off, she’s mine, why are you so interested in her anyway, you’re not normally like this.”

Clayton stood up. “Sorry, you’re right, I like how submissive she is, it turns me on, does it not bother your wolf?”

I thought about it and yes, I did like her gentle and submissive nature, I think it was why I grew rough with her towards the end of the s*x.

I shrugged and said, “thank you for your help and hospitality, but we need to get going.”

“Of course, if you need any more help or anything you need to know, just call.”

“Thankyou.”