Good Bye My Lover pt 31

Noel

After receiving Nicolas’s phone call, I took action. I called the heads of the five fractions to meet me at the Parlay House.

My father created the parlay house so that the other leaders felt safe. No vampire crossed the boundaries to another unless it was a time of war.

After Darlene had woken up earlier from a dream, I noticed she had a hard time falling back to sleep, but when she did, she was unmoving.

I’ll ask her what she dreamt about later but it’s time to fully and bring her up to speed and she’s not going to like it.

Walking into my kitchen, I made her her favorite cup of coffee and pulled out some fruits from the fridge. She was starting to stir, and I knew the coffee would do that to her.

In no less than five minutes, a sleepy Darlene made it to the kitchen.

“Coffee… did I tell you today that I love you? ” she said as she scratched her head and then paused, looking straight at me.

She has never told me she loved me. This is the first time she has ever said the words. I knew how she felt, and she knows how I feel, but the words were never uttered until now.

Realizing the impact of those words, I can tell that her heart amped up several beats as she waited for my response.

“No, you’ve never told me that. I love you too.” We both stood there staring instead of talking to each other. I think the shock of those three words held more weight than we imagined. I hate to break what is going on between us at this very moment, but I need to put this behind me for a moment and be a leader.

Breaking the moment I looked at the coffee in my hand and the fruit and the plate and placed it on the island in front of her and she moved towards it without saying a word.

“Darling, you may not like me after what I’m about to have you do, but it’s for your safety.”

She would not make eye contact, and I think she was waiting for the ball to drop.

“I am sending you back home. To your family until I control this situation and the city.”

She looked up at me and she said something that I never expected it.

“Noel, I was going to tell you I was going back home before you even said that. I need to be with my mother right now.”

Wait a minute. What is going on? Both of us had something more to say but refused to say it, and I couldn’t have her leave without her knowing my reasons for sending her away.

“There is going to be a war for the city, and I never told you this, but I never claimed the city as my own. And doing this, there are others who are trying to take over the city, and I refuse for you to be in the crossfires. I won’t be able to handle if anything happens to you.”

Darling nodded and understood but did not elaborate more on why she needed to go home to her mother.

“Well, it’s settled then I will be leaving on the next train out. I need to call my mother and let her know I’m on my way.”

She turned and went back to the bedroom, and I wanted it to listen in to that call, but I refused to do that. She needed her privacy, and I needed to digest that the woman in the next room was in love with me.

Sammy

After the premonition dream, I told Blue that I would like to speak to the witch’s council. We have never been on friendly terms, but I know this war that we’re about to be witness to, ohh, you have to help.

What I did not tell Blue is that if the world does not claim the right property to the city that the vampires will annihilate all witches including the council.

The council held very powerful witches from very powerful bloodlines. They can turn the tide of this war if they choose to. But everything has a weakness, and their complacency is theirs.

They’re in plain sight, and neighbors know of their existence but never pass the barriers.

I called the temp agencies so the shop would be opened on time, and then I texted Noel to let him know that I would be at work later and that we would need to talk.

Blue is impressive she managed to get the council members together in such a short period.

Going to the main council house,, I chanted the No Fear spell for courage. The grand is one to be feared of, but I need to stand my ground, being that I am eclectic and have no pantheon that I follow strictly. They do not like this fact about me.

Walking into the circle and looking at the women and men of the council, I began to tell them about what was coming and what we needed to do.

Nicholas

After calling Noel and letting him know he needed to prepare for war. I could not stand by in the shadows and see all the devastation that is about to occur without standing by my brother.

I am not the only damn fear that was created, and not letting Noel know was part of the pack that we had. At the moment, we are 10,000 strong. Not even their so-called Sentinels know of our existence due to the mixed blood. We are considered as helpless as humans.

When I meet with Noah today, I will tell him that I will be calling in my troops to help fight this battle. I have moved up in the ranks so quickly that they will follow me to death as I will follow any of them.

Darlene

I just told Noel that I loved him. Now I have to leave him because I need my mother. She’s a powerful woman, and she will tell me if my dream is true or not. I had a feeling that No Well was more than just a shop owner. But what would it mean for us if he claimed the city?

“Darling, what’s wrong, honey?” My mother said in her heavy southern drawl

“Mama, I’m coming home for a little bit.”

The silence was just two seconds, but it felt like a day passed.

“You come on home now. I have been feeling you need me very strongly girl.” She said

“I will be home before sunset. Bye Mama”

I hung up the phone, feeling slightly numb. I did not want to leave the man I had just told I loved you, too, but I knew I needed to go in my gut. What is to become of us?

We are going to wrap up this series soon. Hope you stayed with me through this.

Goodbye my Lover 23 Rated “R and M” For maturity

(This scene is intended for mature adults above the age of 18.)

Noel

I can hear her breathing speeding up and I have not even touched her yet. Whatever is going on in her head I bet I can surpass it.

“What?” She asked.

“Are you attached to that top?” I asked again looking at her nipple hardening from the chill in the air.

“No. It’s just a top.” She glanced down at it and then back at me.

I nodded and stood up. I grabbed the white wine I was drinking and went to fill her glass.

Once I finished pouring, she lifted it to drink, and I stopped the motion.

“That was not for you to drink.” She looked at me questioningly. I took advantage of the angle her head was tilted. I took the glass and poured it down her front.

The shirt was wet but not enough for me. I took the bottle and poured it slowly down her chin. It ran down her neck to her now adequately soaked shirt.

I lowered the bottle and cupped her breast through the shirt and squeezed her nipples that felt like little nubs of ice.

I turned her chair towards me and kneeled down making me eye level with her.

“What I do want is for you to watch me. If your eyes flutter close, then a little pain is required to keep them open.”

She nodded her head yes.

I did not lie when I said I wanted a drink. I took her nipple in my mouth and sucked the wine off her. I felt her shutter and when I looked up, she watched me drink her in.

I drew back and ripped her shirt in half revealing her to me. I took the other nipple in my mouth rougher than the first, she whimpered.

I released her with a popping sound. “Stand.”

She stood up without question. ” Take your panties off but keep the skirt on.

She took off the flimsy material covering her sex and put it the floor.

“Pleasure yourself.”

“What?” She whispered.

“Touch yourself as I watch you.”

“I never –”

“You have touched yourself?”

“Yes. But never in front of someone or standing up.”

I smiled at her knowing she wanted to cover herself.

“Spread your legs and show me what you like and if you’re good. I’ll lick you clean.”

She swallowed so hard I heard it. She opened her legs and lifted her skirt revealing her pussy to me. She began to massage the hooded nub in a circle will putting pressure on it. Her breathing was heavy with urgency, and I notice her hips rocked forward in a grinding motion, but she never dipped her fingers in.

She grabbed the table for stability while her hand moved faster in a circular motion. Liquid started to run down her leg slowly and she was close to cumming, I grabbed her wrist pulled it away and latched on to her clit and suck hard as she came. My tongue dipped in savoring her taste.

“Noel.” She screamed out and she came a second time. I made note that she held back that first time we were together.

It’s funny how everyone thinks that we only hear and see the pulse beating from the neck.  As I savor her taste I pulse is beating like a base drum against my ear from her thigh.

I did not plan to sink my teeth in her yet, but I was tormenting myself the longer I waited.  I delved two fingers in finding that spot that made her go over the edge the other night and when I felt the telltale, she was about climax for the third time my fangs dropped.

She let out a cry and I sank my fangs in her thigh and drank my fill. I withdrew and sealed the punctures when she started to come down. I rose and looked at her to see if she was alright.

“Noel your eyes they are so light.”

My eyes tend to take over the color of the person that I choose to be with in this way. It would take several feedings before the color becomes permanent.

“You did so well but tonight has just begun and I want you to not hold back anymore. Before you lie to me, I need to point out that you just had three orgasms one behind the other.”

She looked away embarrassed about what happened.

“You are with me, and your release tells me that you feel comfortable enough to do it. Never look away from me when we discuss your pleasure.”

I lifted her up and took her to my bed that was nice a cool against her warm skin. I laid her down and pulled off the skirt. Her body was meant for me. I can see every part of her that I wanted to taste but tonight I will also leave a mark that shows she is with me.

Darlene

The way he is looking at me make me feel sexy and at the same time my insecurity does flare up and I want to cover myself from him.

“I had bitten you when you came that last time. Did it hurt?” he asked.

“No.”

“Good I will mark you here.  It would look like a birth mark, but other nighters will know what it signifies.”

I felt his hand on the soft part where my neck near my collar bone. His eyes were glowing and i should be unnerved but instead it was turning me on.

I noticed that he did not fully retract his fangs and I wonder if it was on purpose or is he as turned on as I am and just don’t give a damn that it is not pulled in.

His hand traced down to my hardened nipple and rolled it between his fingers. He pinched it and I felt pain that went straight to my clit.

“You are very responsive, and I want to know if you are willing to get these beautiful nipples pierced for me.” He leaned over and took it in his mouth and began to suck.

My brain was on overload. “Pierced?”

He let go and looked at me.

“Yes. I want to pierce you. I know it will heighten your pleasure. It does not have to be right away, but I would like it to be done soon.”

As he was talking, he sides his hand down and into my wet folds and withdrew in a rhythm that let a moan escape.

I did not notice when his cloths were taken off. He withdrew his finger and climbed on top of me letting me feel his length on my stomach and his pre cum on my skin.

“Ok.” I whispered.

He leaned in and kissed me, and it was deep and passionate. He spread my legs further apart and guided his shaft to it destination and pushed inside as I moaned into his mouth.

There was no time for adjusting since I was slick from the multiple orgasms.

We moved in a sync, and I wanted it to go faster. As if he could read me he increased the pace. I started to see little spot Infront of my eyes and once my orgasm hit, he bit down and drank me in.

The feeling is nothing that can be described but can be easily addictive. He withdrew his fangs and sealed the holes with his tongue, but it felt different.

That is when I realized he had not stop moving inside of me and his pace had increased more.

“Darkling hold on I need you.” He huffed out as he continued. He angled in a way that I felt him hit a spot that began to hurt. He seen the look I gave, and he continued.

Then I felt him. The warmth that is filled me and his movement stuttered to a stop.

He collapses half on me and half on the bed breathing heavily.

“Are you alright?”

I nodded but I knew I was going to be sore on the inside.

“I need to use the bathroom.” I told him and he withdrew his softened cock and covered his lower half with the sheet.

I went inside and looked at my reflection and the spot he bit. It was slightly raised but it does look like a birth mark. I went and took care of myself and went back to bed. He lifted the sheet so I could slide in.

“Are you alright with the mark?”

I touched it and it did not hurt. That little mark showed that I belonged to him, and I was more than alright with it.

“Yes.” I leaned up and kissed him long and deep.

Goodbye My Lover….(For the vampiric lovers out there)

Midnight is his time. The day is mine, yet I sacrifice myself to his desires upon his rising. No one knows our secret, and no one ever will.  Just because they say the dark, it does not mean evil. It is just the other side of the coin that was tossed. We believe that light means good, and often it does, but the light can blind you to its true nature.

I look at my old clock on the pristine white wall, which is flashing 11:43. I smile as I get out of my perfumed bath. I filled it with lavender and rose petals, his favorite scents. After I oil my skin, causing it to shine in the candlelight. I make sure that I use it in every place possible, especially where the seam of my hip meats the succulent muscle above my sex.

He told me once if he should turn to ash one day, he will never forget the taste of that spot. It is sweet and sultry at the same time. Winemakers try their best to create it and capture it in a bottle. It is impossible. This taste was created for creatures such as him. Like milk is spontaneously created to be suckled after birthing a child.

I smile as I look at myself in the mirror bare as I entered the world. Nothing has changed as far as they can see. I slip on the dress that was left for me at the door. He bought this dress for me, but it was mostly for him. Then I place the mask on to cover my face.

You see, I am from the light that craves the dark’s touch, and he is from the dark that craves the light’s taste. But we are never to know each other’s identities or be allowed to see each other again.

(Is this what you have been waiting for? Let me know my fire starters. I am waiting for you to toss the match for the fire to start.)