Welcome to Caldwell, New York, where there is a war going on between vampires and their evil counterparts, the Lessers. Lessers are a group of soulless humans that are set on killing off all vampires. The Black Dagger Brotherhood is a group of warriors that have been fighting Lessers for hundreds of years. These warriors fight hard, party hard, and love even harder. They have finally found love and seem to be happy. While still fighting the Lessers, a new enemy has appeared, an enemy of their own kind. The Band of Bastards is this enemy. The Band of Bastards has gone so far as to try and kill the King, Wrath. The Band Of Bastards leader Xcor, is set on taking over as King of the Vampire world. A death sentence has been handed down for Xcor, and secrets are about to come to light that are going to change everyones' lives forever. The Scribe Virgin is about to reveal a secret so big that it will not only effect the Black Dagger Brotherhood but the Band Of Bastards as well.
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Mary jumped up and held out her hand. "Of course!"
She turned and looked at Rhage, glaring. In her mind she kept screaming down boy, down... even though she wanting the opposite. Right. This. Minute.
Mary shook her head and turned out of the kitchen, leading Riona to the spare room. It was rather luxurious, but not huge, so she hoped she wouldn't feel out of place... too much. Slowly Mary opened the door. "I hope it's not too much."
The room was small, no walk in closet, but spacious. It had an attached average bath, stand up shower, sink, toilet. Nothing too fancy. It was very calming. She hoped it would do.
Rhage would take a deep breath ... and give both females a big smile, "And make yourself feel at home ... if you're hungry ... ask a doggen for food .. or raid the kitchen ... there are always leftovers ... or at least sandwhiches for anyone with some munchies."
He would hang back a little bit give the females and his hormones a bit of a rest. He took a deep breath, counted down from ten ... and headed to his and Mary's place. The place ... while not a mess ... was not really up to his shellan's standards. Couldn't really blame her either. He grabbed the dirty laundry ... threw it into the chute ... put the garbage in the cans, the bottles in the recycling bins.
Now to work on the ambiance. He would clap his hands as he dimmed the lights ... put the fans on low .. and lit Mary's favourite incense. Sure. .. this was her making it up to him ... but the more effort he put into it ... he was sure that he was going to see it back.
Now to find something he didn't mind ripped off his body.
Mary left Riona to the room, more to explore. She smiled softly and before she closed the door she remembered a comforting statement Rhage had once told her about the rooms here in the past when they first moved in. "Riona, don't worry about anyone popping in here. The doors are solid, no one can dematerialize in the room. And the shades are automatic, and they won't budge once the sun comes out. I hope you find it peaceful here."
Mary closed her door slowly. She really hoped this wasn't going to be a huge mistake. She was taking a risk here, putting her own loyalty to the King on the line, inviting a stranger into his house without speaking to him first. Mary was a lover, not a fighter, and even though she knew the worst of people from experiences, she chose to think of the good in them first. Right then and there outside of Riona's room she pulled out her cell. She needed to forewarn Beth at least, so she shot her a text.
'Beth, it's Mary. I ran into a problem tonight, and I brought her home. A young woman, already transitioned, is staying in the guest suite across from Rhage and I's room. We'll watch her and make sure she doesn't get into anything... but she's hurt, bad. Not physically, but emotionally. I can't send her away.'
Mary hoped Beth would understand. Ever since she had met Beth, she seemed like a very understanding and loving person. Equaled out the King. Mary laughed and then turned and walked towards her bedroom door. It was directly across the hallway, but down a little bit. As soon as she opened the door her heart melted. The room was dark, but immensely lit up by at least 50 candles, at least. They were everywhere, but where was Rhage? She slowly walked into the room, completely awed. Why would he do this? She had snuck out, and he was obviously upset. Her male. He was without a doubt, one of a kind. She shook her head and blushed. How had she gotten so lucky? She was on her death bed, unable to do anymore rounds of chemo, when he popped into her life, or, she invaded his. Whichever way worked. While Rhage was no where to be seen, or at least to her eyes, she slowly slipped out of her clothing and tossed them into the hamper. She would surprise him, if he wasn't already watching from some dark corner of the room.
Rhage had lit the candles, the incense had a nice spicy scent that Mary had told him worked well with the bonding scent, scattered rose petals liberally around areas of their room. Even though he knew that she was suposed to make it up to him ... and she defiantely was going to, but that didn't mean that he wasn't going to make it easier ... she wasn't a prisoner, and she didn't techinically do anything wrong ... just scared the living shit out of him.
He wanted to see her reaction though ... so he hid in the closet ... yea yea if anyone found out he knew that he would be teased unmercifully. He had changed into a pair of tight tight leather pants ... it had been a stretch as to whether or not he would be able to get them on and done up ... and that was it, not underwear, no shirt, no socks or shoes ... but he was sure that he would get service.
He watched as she came into the room ... smelling ... surprised ... grateful, lucky. He shook his head, he was still the lucky one, she was the one who pulled him out of his hellhole ... and then there was the whole ... bettering his relationship with his beast. He would watch her ... and it was hard not to growl as she stripped down to nothing.
He dematerialized right behind her, his arms encircling her as he pulled her tight up against him, he let out a throaty groan, "You know you've been a VERY naughty female." Alright, it was a bit cheesy ... but did you see his movie collection?
Mary quivered as she heard Rhage's voice. She turned slowly, looking up into his bright eyes. He was still himself though, and that's exactly how she wanted it right now. She pressed her body against his bare chest. He was so strong. She could feel his muscles against her breasts. Slowly Mary ran her arms up his and stopped at his throat, letting her pointer finger make little circles at his main artery. "I don't know what you are talking about..."
She was going to play dumb. She didn't do anything wrong... right? Mary smirked and giggled softly.
The shutting door rang louder than it should of in her ears. Mary's words provided comfort which helped ease Riona's ever present fears. Walking over to the bed, she let her hand feel the comforter..so soft. Moaning at the thought of a warm, soft bed to sleep in, Riona forced herself to the bathroom. A shower..a warm shower to get all the grime off of her. Opening the door, the bathroom was decent size. It would more than suffice. Shucking her clothes, she headed to the shower stall, ignoring the mirror. First the hot tap...the the cold..but only a little. Stepping in, she closed the frosted glass door. As the water hit her back, Riona moaned and leaned into it. Placing her hear under the spray, eyes closed, she washed it all away.
I am strong...now and always. Reaching out she shampooed then conditioned her hair. Next she took the soap and the washcloth and began to clean herself up. Stopping midway through, the cloth covering a part of her left breast, Riona found herself wondering if a male would ever look at her like Rhage looked at Mary. Doubt it. Shaking her head, she finsihed washing up and shut off the water.
Stepping out, she grabbed a towel and dried off. Putting the towel on the rack, knowing what a doggen does in a day, she headed back to bedroom sans towel. Standing in the middle of the room, she wondered about clothing to wear to bed. Mary's words came back and Riona just decided fuck it. Grabbing a brush from her pack, she sat on the bed and brushed the knots out of her flowing hair, each stroke soothing. Finally she placed the brush on nightstand, pulled back the covers and crawled in.
Another moan, this one loud. At first she was afraid someone in the hall would hear her and think she was having sex or masturbating. Hell with them, she thought with a smile, before shutting off the light and closing her eyes.
(I'm going to play Fritz real quick. Just because he needs to pop up somewhere.)
Fritz had gotten the call that someone was staying in the guest suite, and he was so very excited. He quickly made his way to gather her clothing, knowing she would be getting ready for the morning sleep. On his arm he carried four pairs of jeans, four tops, and two dresses, one of which was rather fancy, the other was just a mere sundress. Fritz smirked to himself, thinking about the name of the last dress. Not like his sires or their shellans went into the sun very often, well of course besides Mary, and Jane. But even those two tended to stay indoors with their hellrens.
Fritz did a double knock on the large door. When no one answered he presumed that the young woman was already asleep. He hoped. Slowly Fritz crept into the room, unlocking the door first. He saw the clothing on the floor by the end of the bed and smiled. He walked without sound into the room, draping the clothes over the bed on the opposite side of the sleeping woman. She looked like she was asleep anyway.
Fritz then went and picked up her clothing and made his way towards the door to leave. He would give the clothes a proper wash, and then return them in the evening while they were all awake. That was his plan anyway.
She turned around ... he could feel her breasts pressed up against his chest, the feel of her skin against his. She was also playing a little dumb ... and dumb was not something that described his shellan. So she wanted to play that way ... well he would allow it ... and play along.
"You don't know? Well then ... maybe you need a bit of a summary ... and a punishment." His eyes locked on hers ... and well he tried to look very serious and domineering. "You left the house on your own ... and put yourself in a VERY dangerous situation! Scaring me half to death when I found you."
He would lift her up a little bit off the ground and start to move towards the bed, "So you ... are going to be punished ... and THEN you're going to make it up to me!"
He would grin as he sat on the bed ... and turned her over his knee, this could be hit or miss .. it might excite her more ... or kill the mood ... but you didn't get anywhere in life without a few risks. HE brought up his hand ... and brought it down on her very adorable rear end. He had mostly a flat hand ... he cupped it a little ... so that it would sting only a little ... since he wasn't putting his whole arm into it ... but it would make a lot louder of a noise. He didn't do it a lot ... a few times on each cheek before he put her back up on his lap.
Mary was beyond flustered. Had that just happened? And had she seriously enjoyed it? She escaped from his lap after the spanking and jumped across the bed, rolling off and landing on her feet. She smirked and grabbed a pillow, shielding her body from his eyes. "Down boy, down."
Mary winked and giggled softly. Her butt was a tad sore, she knew he had gone super easy on her. Which she was very very grateful.
Rhage would watch as she moved from his lap .... and moved across the bed from him. She even went so far as to grab a pillow and cover her body .... which in itself was oddly erotic ... he knew that she was naked behind the pillow ... but he couldn't see it. HE got her arms, her shoulders ... neck ... legs.
"No ... I don't think so. I told you that you were going to be punished ...and you are going to make it up to me." HE growled seductively ... as he stood up ... his pants obviously straining against his erection ... as he slowly stalked around the bed towards her.
Mary let out a squeal and jumped onto the bed as Rhage stalked his way around to where she was. She stood up by the pillows trying to hold in the laughter. She knew he'd catch her, he was fast, very fast. And so much stronger then she was, but this was fun. "I'm a pretty good girl, I think this whole thing will just blow over... if you give it time-AH!!!!"
Just before he jumped to reach her Mary flew off the bed and landed on the ground on the opposite side. She was going to make a run for the bathroom, even though she knew he'd get there first. She had to try.
Rhage was all smiles ... he loved his shellan very much ... and this was a very fun game. It was always a bit more exciting when there was a bit of a chase! "Oh normally I would agree, but there is only one thing that it going to get blown!"
He reached out for her ... being slow on purpose so that she could get away this time. She landed on the ground .. on the opposite side of the bed from him .. and made a run for the bathroom. He almost let her get there ... almost. He was suddenly infront of her .... and would smoothly catch her ... and throw her over his shoulder and head back to the bed.
"Now as I have said ... you've been a very naughty female ... and now you have to pay the piper!" He would flip her onto the bed so that she was on her knees...and he would take a VERY good look at her ... looking her up and down.
Okay, so he caught her. She had to play this another way. Mary smirked on her knees, looking back at Rhage. She arched her back, pressing her ass into the air and slowly moving it side to side. "What does the Piper want?"
Mary bit her lip as she watched Rhage. She could smell his sweet spice bonding scent in the air around them, making her wet just from the smell.
Rhage would grin as she .. moved her ass back and forth .... and well he knew that he was more than a little aroused ... his spicy bonding scent easily filling up the room. He could smell her arousal ... and it was definatlely .. the most amazing scent ... her arousal and his bonding scent, "Everything!" He growled and well .. now wasn't the time for foreplay ... well what came before this could be considered foreplay.
He DID have a trick up his sleeve though ... if he had sleeves on ... he pulled it out of his pocket. A blindfold ... that he tied on for her. Mary would be able to hear the pants coming off ... before in a quick and powerful movement ... he had her arms behind her back ... his one hand with a firm but gentle grip on her wrists. He was ... very horny ... but .. he did have to punish her.
With his other hand ... he gripped his quivering sex ... and would stroke the head and shaft of his cock along her wet glistening sex. Threatening to enter her ... but not quite.
Mary felt oddly aroused. This was all new, they had never done anything like this before. She wasn't sure if she was going to like it or not. She felt a little scared being tied up and blindfolded. Slowly her breath hitched, she was on the edge between deeply sexed up, and utterly terrified. Would he stop if she said to? That was what scared her. Slowly she took a couple breaths and waited for his next move.
The next thing Mary felt was his big cock on her wet pussy. Holy fuck, she was turned on now. There was no fear in the room. "....Rhage...."
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