Brothers Obsession

Feeding

I looked into Alistair's eyes, a silent understanding passing between us. "Feed from me," I whispered, feeling the weight of his gaze. He hesitated, concern etched on his face, but with a glint of desire.

To them, drinking blood from a human directly is a very pleasurable experience. One that can rival s*x but can also be greatly amplified if done at the same time.

"Are you sure?" Alistair asked, now in front of me, his fingers gently tracing my cheek. I nodded, a mixture of anticipation and longing flooding my senses. "Yes, this is for the best."

Alistair has a certain quirk that comes with being a vampire. Everyone is different. He is like a walking aphrodisiac. Certain things like touch, contact with bodily fluids, or his smell, will make anyone do what he wants.

It feels like he is the only person in the world and the only thing on your mind. You will feel like you need to worship him body and soul for eternity.

It's dangerous but I don't think he's ever used it on me, on purpose at least.

All I know is that the effect is most potent when he uses his fangs. Like a snake's Venom. So that's what I'm afraid of.

He started off kissing me on the cheek, all the way down to my neck where he lingered. This shot up my nerves a little so I backed up a bit.

"W-Wait!" I gasped noticing how much hungrier and desperate he looked now.

"Do it somewhere no one will see... like...like the inside of my thighs!" I offered speaking fast.

Hearing that he didn't waste anytime, and pushed me gently until I fell on my back, onto the sofa.

My heart raced as he lifted my skirt and went inside. To my surprise, feeling his breath on my skin, made me painfully aware of a heartbeat in my nether regions.

I jumped a little when he suddenly ran his tongue all over my right thigh. The only thing I could think of was how hot and wet it felt.

Then, just when I completely forgot what we were supposed to be doing, I felt the sharp pain of his teeth digging into my soft flesh. I let out a yelp while he let out a deep groan.

After a few seconds the pain melted away, and was replaced by a warm pleasurable feeling that slowly got stronger.

Alistair brought his free hand up to my panties and pushed them aside. This normally would have startled me, but with how hot and bothered I was getting, it was very much welcome.

My hands gripped the sofa as he started rubbing my slit with his fingers. I threw my head back at the electricity that shot through me.

He continued to slurp and I noticed he was also thrusting his hips into the cushions. This made me moan his name, which earned a moan from him in turn.

My soft gasps then turned into louder moans when I felt his fingers thrust inside me. It felt amazing. A rush of warmth went through my whole body and I was in heaven.

He continued his moves and I started to feel my core tighten like a rope was inside me.

"Keep going..." I gasped and he obliged.

I threw my head back as I got closer and closer until the rope finally snapped.

When I came I let out a scream, while throwing my head back, and thrusting my hips up. Alistairs mouth let go of my thigh and his fingers left my core.

I tried to catch my breath as I rode out my high and he laid his head on my stomach also trying to catch his breath.

"You taste so amazing Sera. I love you..." Was the last thing I heard Alistair say before I drifted off.

LUCA'S POV

I entered the house with bags of leftover food, I brought from a banquet today, with May following closely behind me. As we stepped inside, we found Seraphina peacefully asleep on the couch, her head resting on Alistair's lap. He was engrossed in a book, reading with a quiet intensity. May immediately went to her room to get ready for dinner.

A sense of suspicion gnawed at me as I observed the scene. But he himself has been suspicious from the start. Maybe it was because he was a vampire or maybe because he thinks he has a claim on Seraphina.

Keeping my voice low, I questioned him about his motives with Seraphina, trying to unravel the mystery without waking her.

"Seems like you've gotten quite comfortable here," I remarked, my tone tinged with skepticism. "What's your angle with her, Alistair?"

His gaze met mine, and for a moment, a silent confrontation unfolded. "All good intentions, of course." He smiled baring his fangs at me.

I wanted to believe him, because Seraphina wants to believe he is good. Yet, beneath the surface, I couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to this.

"Well I hope for your sake that's true." I smiled hoping he understood what I was trying to say. He only smiled back rubbing Seraphina's hair as she stirred awake.

SERAPHINA'S POV

I awoke to the comforting aroma of dinner being prepared by Luca. As my eyes fluttered open, I found myself nestled against Alistair's lap, his warm smile greeting me. A blush tinged my cheeks as the memories of our encounter flooded back.

"Hey there beautiful, did you sleep well?" Alistair crooned. I noticed my thigh was sore and sensitive to the touch. Alistair however, was glowing. Obviously in a better mood too, after being fed.

I apologized to Luca for my unintended nap, feeling a wave of embarrassment. Yet, Luca's reassuring words and a kind smile eased my worries. "No need to apologize, Em," she said, "I've got dinner covered, and you deserve a break anyway"

Grateful for her understanding, I couldn't help but appreciate the warmth of the moment.