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CHAPTER 5
Lerion struggled with the boy in his arms as the youth came awake with a start. "Be still."
"No," he struggled against the hands that held him. He didn't know what was happening, all he knew was what had been happening before he lost consciousness. "Let me go." He pushed against the form that held him. "Come on, Dude, let me go."
Lerion chuckled. "No, Dude. I have you where I want you and this is where you are going to stay. Now be still."
The boy froze. He didn't know what was going on, last thing he remembered was being beat by three guys who were hell bent on killing him, and now. "Please." His voice cracked.
"What is your name, baby?"
"Brandon." He whispered, trying to sit up, but Lerion would not let him move. "Please, come on man, '
"Brandon, it is a lovely name." Lerion stroked his cheek. Call me, Master, baby. I saved your life. Those who were hurting you were going to kill you. I saved your life, and now it belongs to me."
The boy shook his head. "No."
"Yes. Look at me, Brandon." Light brown eyes, full of fear and pain looked up at him. Meeting his blue. "Why were they trying to kill you baby?" He looked down at the boy's battered and bruised body. Noting that the youth's denims hung in tatters from his body, long scratches and claw marks stood out in stark contrast to the fair skin of the boy's thighs. "They raped you didn't they?"
"Yes." He began to cry in pain and fear. "Please, Master, I don't care what you want me to call you, I'll do it, just please don't," his voice broke. "Please don't, not again." He weakly pushed at Lerion's hand as it moved to pull the filthy remains of his denims from him. "Please, I'm begging you." His cry was a near scream.
"Hush." He caught Brandon's face in his hands. "You make the second kid that we saved from that horror tonight. Don't fight me honey. I promise you I won't hurt you. Never like this." He brushed a light kiss against the boy's lips. "Why were they hurting you Brandon?" He traced one of the scratches with his finger. "It's okay, baby, you can tell me
"They didn't like faggot's, okay" he tried to shy away from the hand that captured his badly abused penis. "Please, Master," he just lay there sobbing as Lerion touched him. "What do you want me for?"
"We had a great tragedy last night, the house we were living in, it blew up and we lost most of our mortal pets. So we are having to replace them." He smiled softly, fangs showing, just a bit.
Brandon cried out in horror. "Oh, my god, you, you're a," he just couldn't finish the statement.
"A vampire." Lerion just laughed. "It's okay, honey, that seems to be the standard response tonight."
' He's a vampire' . This man was a vampire. "You gonna kill me?"
This time, Lerion wasn't the only one to laugh. "That is also the standard response." He kissed him again. "No, baby, I'm not going to kill you. I have a new Fledgling and I will need you to help with making sure I can keep up with his needs." This time when he bent to kiss the boy, he whispered softly. "Open your mouth, Brandon. Let me taste your tongue." He felt the boy's lips tremble under his. "I'm hungry. Lift your head, Brandon." He gently took his face into his hands, shushing his cries as he turned his head to the side, baring his throat. "Your mouth tastes sweet, your fear even sweeter. Now, let me see if your blood tastes as sweet as your fear." He lowered his mouth to press against the boy's throat. "It's okay, baby, it only hurts for a second." And his fangs sank into his throat. Moaning, as, the blood filled his mouth, he was so hungry, Aaron had taken a lot out of him so far. And as the blood flowed into him, he felt the boy's maleness begin to stir in his hand.
Brandon cried out, all fear and pain gone as this warming heat filled him. And as he lay there, he reached blindly to hold Lerion's head to his throat, moaning softly, hips lifting as the gentle hand continued to stroke him.
Megel smiled at his First-Born and Shadow's pet, Julian. "Shall we see to waking our new pet up as well?" He touched the young man on the side of the face. 'Wake up Austin. You are home now."
"Eyes so dark brown, that they neared black opened, "So, it is all real."
Megel just laughed softly at him. "Yes, child, it's all real." Then to Shadow and Julian, "He came up on us when we were dealing with the animals that were killing Lerion's new pet. I was not trying to hide what I was at the time. He saw, and instead of begging me to let him go, swearing he would never tell a soul, he actually asked to be with us. He is under no coercion. Now you don't have to try to stick so closely with your boy there. Between him and the feeders we have gathered, I don't have to worry so much about your draining the boy dry." Then he looked back at Austin. "Pet, I will explain it all to you, but for now, my Childe is hungry."
Austin nodded. "Come here kid." And he pulled Shadow's fangs to his throat, eyes closing as he gave into the bliss. "Oh, god." He moaned, fingers tangling in Shadow's hair as he held him to him.
Brandy watched as Lerion took Brandon. "M-Master?" She whispered to Loki. "You gonna bite me too?"
Loki looked over at her, smiling gently, trying hard not to show his fangs. "Yes, love. I am. But don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, anymore than my beloved, his First-Born or Lerion are hurting their new pets." He reached out and took her hand. "Come here," he knew how Lerion felt, between his new return, and both Selene's and Crystal's hungers, he was starving. "Don't be afraid of me, little one. I promise you, I will not hurt you." He gently tilted her head back to sink his teeth home.
"Ah," she cried out in pain, then it was gone. She still cried, but now, it was in pleasure and not pain. She held him, trembling as she felt him feeding. "Please, Master." She tried to hold his mouth to her throat. Since she had started to sell her body, she had forgotten what pleasure was, and even when she had still felt it. It was never like this, never so real, so total. "Please," she cried against him. "Please, again, please, Master." She trembled in his arms, but this time it was not with fear, or not completely. He had stirred something in her. A something that even thought she didn't understand it, she didn't care she wanted it.
"No, later when I take you to your bed, I will see that this is completed, but that is all I dare take from you as you are." And this time when he called upon his self-control to keep from pulling her up close to him and forgetting all in the room, as he so wanted to, he noticed that he didn't need Azrael's help. For the first time in his life, he was able to do something, which required a real will, alone and with no help. "Beloved." He looked up at his cherished lifemate.
Azrael looked up from where he was feeding from Zephyr. "Yes, love?"
Loki reached out, as he had so many times before, a look of panic leaving his face as he felt the link. "Nothing. Just making sure that we were still linked, and that my death had not altered that.'
"Why should it?" Azrael immediately moved to his side.
"I have self-control now." He beamed at his love. "I think maybe our boy did more than just alter my body so that we can share the burdens of our children."
Azrael looked at him for a moment before turning to look around the room. "Gabriel?"
99 "Yes, Azrael?" He looked up from where both he and his love sat with their newest pet between them. Both going to show her how her new life was going to be.
"Might we borrow Jewel for a moment, love?"
Gabriel looked down at Jewel, who was watching them warily. "My Grand-Sire has asked for you." He patted her on the hand. "Don't be afraid, honey, I have already healed you. You are safe. Why would I go to all the bother of making sure you keep living if the first thing I did was allow you to get hurt. No one is ever going to hurt you. You are under my protection. I will never allow anyone to ever hurt you again."
She nodded, trying to look brave. "What does he want me for?"
"Why don't you go and ask him." He kissed her briefly. "And I might not be a stickler for what you call me, but he is the master of this place, and you will address him as such." Gabriel understood what a terrible blow to his Grand-Sire's stability all of this had been, so he would see to it that he would do all that he could to support him in his healing process.
She sighed; she had heard the soft warning in Gabriel's voice. "Yes, Master." She pulled herself up and away from where she had been resting between the two.
Azrael took her hand as she came near. "Yes, Master?"
"Come, rest against me for a moment." He pulled her down beside them. "Do not fear me child. On my oath, I will never allow you to be hurt. Keep showing this delightful willingness to obey and I assume you, no one will ever hurt you." Then he looked to Loki. *Render her unconscious, beloved. If what you feel has happened has, she should slumber easily. *
*Hold, her, for me, love. * He touched the side of her face. *Sleep. *
And much to his joy, Jewel slumped back against Azrael
Loki laughed, delighted. "I can control my self now." He reached out and touched Jewel's cheek. "Wake up, pet." He leaned forward and kissed her quickly before throwing himself into Azrael's arms.
*Try your luck on Megel. He is sitting and is in no danger of falling. * Loki looked to where Megel sat, holding Shadow, sharing a moment of quiet with him, enjoying their new pet. Again his mind reached out and touched the First-Born of his husbands' mind.
To have Megel, who, one moment, leaning over Shadow and teasing his boy with his kisses, and the next, if it had not been for Shadow's quick movement, he would have indeed fell onto the floor.
"Hey," Shadow looked up, supporting his Sire. "Megel," a look of, worry, on his face.
Megel stirred. "What happened?"
Shadow shook his head. "Don't know, one minute you're having me talk dirty to you, and the nest," he shrugged.
"It was, me." Loki just smiled a silly happy smile.
"You?" Now that was a surprise. Then to, Azrael, "It seems my little brother did more than just a little healing on your husband," He smiled at Loki, "and my Father." Verbally acknowledging, for the first time, that as his Sire's husband, he was willing to give him the same respect that he gave his Sire.
Azrael just nodded as he pulled his life's love close again. "I had known that Tori was planning, once he grew in his healing abilities to see if he could help Loki's Gift further repair some of the damage to my beloved's mind and body. I just never imagined it would happen like this." Then he turned, smiling down at Loki. "Now our relationship will blossom more than ever before. I no longer, out of necessity have to play the dominant in our mating. If you can render Megel unconscious. You are near my equal."
Loki looked at him. A flash of concern crossed his face. "Beloved, I never realized, I am sorry if I have been a burden to you."
Azrael just laughed, hugging him tight. "Burden, Loki, you have never been anything but a joy to me. All I meant is now, I can truly share the Mastery of our Covenstead with you, without worrying if some fool would challenge you."
"There will be a challenge." Crystal whispered.
Both Azrael and Loki turned to look at her. "What did you say, love?"
"He will be challenged, by the same Renegade that blew up your house."
Azrael growled. "Do you know this fools name Crystal?"
"No, but I do know who he's connected too." She looked up at them. "He is one of Magnus's old friends, and he sought revenge on you for what you did for Titania."
"That fool is beginning to irritate me." Megel swore softly.
"Does he know where I live now? If I seek Sharra out later and have her force the name from her slave, will I have time to seek out justice and vengeance at my leisure?"
"No one knows about this place, or at least not yet. And no, there won't be a repeat of what was done to you." She leaned against him. "I wish I could tell you more, but that is all I know." She yawned. "I'm tired, Azrael."
Azrael held her close to him. "You are, and have done more than I ever dreamed possible." He kissed her. "Rest against me, Childe. I will not keep us up much longer." He pulled her up to press into the flesh of his throat. "Feed, dear, I would just as soon not have you waking in the middle of the day, not in pain at any rate." He stroked her hair as she fed. "Drink you fill, love, I have all the spare feeders that I need. And if I find that I am not in the mood for putting up with any of them tonight, There still is Willow, Mark and Selene's little pet, that I have not yet fed from.
Crystal moaned as she felt the glorious heat flow down her throat. And as it did, all thoughts of sleep left her. And as she fed, she took his hand into hers, pressing it against her naked breast. Pressing, even, farther into his hand as he began to caress her. "Soon, my love, soon." He wanted nothing more than to take his darling new Childe and soul-bonded and find a quiet place to share her love with his beloved, the Keeper of His Heart. "Come on. Let us go and see to taking care of our new pets, and, seek out our bed." He looked up to where Topaz sat, in what was rapidly becoming her favorite perch. On Zephyr's lap. "Are you and your husband going to join us in our celebration and binding of our two new pets, or do you plan to take that boy of yours and find a quiet corner?"
Topaz looked at her new lifemate. "Zeph?"
He just smiled, nipping at her nose. "I'm happy anywhere that I have you. Yes, sure, let's go and celebrate. Who knows, if your parent's get too, caught up in what they are sharing with themselves and that new sister of yours, maybe we can nab either Justin, or Brandy."
"Then we will go." Azrael looked to his other pets. "Mark, Willow, come, we will all sleep the day away in my chamber. Selene, bring Casey with you."
Gabriel looked to William. "Grand-Sire?"
"Yes, love?"
"If it's going to be an orgy, may Hunter and I bring Jewel and join you?"
Azrael chuckled at the avid look of want in his Grand-Childe's eyes. "You never have to ask me that Gabriel. You know that both you and Hunter are forever welcome into my bed, and my heart."
"Hot damn." William grinned.
"Megel?" Azrael looked over to his First-Born. "Do you plan to join us? Or is your new pet still to shy for so many?"
"Go on, Azrael. I'm taking my three and tucking Jules in with Austin. Shadow is still too open and he needs me as well as our pets."
"Lerion, Harris?"
Lerion shook his head. "Thank you, Master, but I still have to deal with Brandon, and at the moment, he is just a bit shy. I think I'm going to take him and Wolf and head for bed."
Azrael looked to Harris, who had his hands full with Melanie. "Childe?"
"Not tonight, Adept. I'm going to have enough problems out of this one. Christian might be newly remade, and still an infant, but he isn't a newborn. So I won't just take her fear from her, but help her to overcome it herself. But if Doc wants to join in, he's more than welcome to. I would say the same for Christian, but he's going to be locked at my throat for a while."
Doc snorted. "What, I just got a new little brother, and you want to throw me out of our bed already? Keep in mind, baby, while you are with the girl, someone is going to have to keep him company." Doc hugged Christian. "It's okay, 'Father', Christian and I will be just fine."
Azrael stood, pulling both Loki and Crystal up as he came. "Yes, I am sure you both will be." He smiled at the boy, before looking to his Fledgling. "Topaz, love. If you and Zephyr will take my boy with you, we will leave here." He leaned forward to kiss Selene, hungrily, even as both Loki and, Crystal, pulled her farther into their embrace.
Megel, reached and pulled Crystal from where she stood, pressed against all three. "Good night, little one. Safe sleep." He hugged her as his lips kissed hers.
* * *
Jewel pressed against Gabriel as he led her down the hall. William had taken that other girl the one that they said now 'belonged' to one of the other vampires, the one that they said now 'belonged' to one of the other vampires into his arms as they left the room. She was here, and if what was going to happen was what she thought was going to happen. She had a whole lot more to worry about, than just getting pregnant.
Mark and Casey, laughed as, they, followed the rest, pinning Willow between them, toying with her body. Making the girl stumble against Mark moaning. "Soon enough, girl," Mark whispered to her as he pinched a nipple through her shirt. "Soon, enough."
* * *
Azrael was lost in a sea of flesh. Hands and mouths everywhere, one moment Loki, then, Crystal and Selene.
He made a gasping cry as he felt his lifemate and bondmate, as they loved each other. He could feel them. He always could feel all that were with him. But never like this. He suddenly understood what Torin had gone through every time some one other than himself touched Sapphire. His respect for his little Mageling grew even more. He didn't know if it was because it was both his soulmate and his beloved lifemate that pushed him so, he wasn't sure, all he knew was that here, now, like this. All he could do was hold to Selene and tremble.
Justin tried pulling away as both Topaz and Zephyr tried to pull him between them. "Please," he tried to stop then from pulling his clothes from him. "Master, don't do this." He had been raped once so far tonight, and he was afraid that he would be again.
Zephyr caught the boy's face in his hands. "Don't fear me. Please, don't fear me. I won't hurt you." He moaned as he felt Topaz slipping her fingers into him, moving to work her fist in. "Damn, pretty face, don't do that right now." He hung his head, rocking back and forth. "I, I can't think like this."
Justin lay there watching as this one, who was planning to make him, let, him fuck him. Having the woman with him, having to suffer with her fist up him. It had to hurt, but the vampire wasn't acting like she was hurting him, if anything the way he was carrying on, he liked it.
Topaz just grinned as she thrust even harder, listening to her lover cry out in pleasure. Cerberus had taught her this trick back when she had first taken Zephyr as her lover. He had made the observation that her hands were just so small. If his Fledgling could take both he and his second son, Jacob, surely her whole fist wasn't any larger. "Go on, baby, make love to Justin. I'll take care of you."
Zephyr looked up, eyes, dilating as he focused his will on the boy beneath him. *Master? * His thoughts touched Azrael's. *It would be a whole lot easier for him, if he were blood bound to me. * "Listen to me, baby, no pain, never again. No pain." He drew the knife in his hand, across his throat, pulling Justin's mouth to his throat. Bonding the boy to him, as his body, drove, home that ownership.
Justin cried out, body jerking from his first taste of Zephyr's blood, as it passed his lips.
* * *
Crystal reached for Azrael, even as Loki pulled Selene to him. This was all so wonderfully new and unbelievable that she couldn't think of anything but loving this man. And as Azrael pulled her under him burying himself into her, she screamed spasmed once then fled consciousness.
Loki patted Azrael's cheek, trying to wake his husband , *beloved? *
Azrael smiled as he opened his eyes. Over three thousand years and still there was joys left in this world that could render him weak and helpless. *Oh my. * He kissed Loki, before turning to Crystal. "Sweet?"
Crystal stretched smiling. "Hi."
"Are you well?" He closed his eyes as he felt her lips against his neck.
"Well?" she pulled away, giggled under his fingers. "Define well. Father."
He shook his head, pulling her even closer to him. "I did not hurt you, did I love?"
She nodded. "A little, but it's a pain that I could get to like, fast." She cried out as Azrael ground his hips against hers. "Real fast."
He thrust down softly. "Make love to my beloved with your fingers as I love you again." *We are as one now. Share this joy, with my husband. *
Loki held out a hand to Mark. "Come here, love." He sighed as Crystal slid two fingers into him. "Don't be shy, love. Azrael and I have loved each other, this way, many times."
"Ow," she cried out in pain as Azrael tried to enter her anally. "Stop."
*Beloved, * Azrael touched his lovers' mind. *She is my soul, help her, I can no longer dominate her. *
*Crystal, * Loki pulled her head down to his throat. *Feed, Childe, your love does not mean for you to hurt. * Then to, Casey, *love your Mistress, Pet. Help her Master. * And as he felt Crystal's fangs sink into his throat . *Pleasure love, only joy, and pleasure. *
Brandy cried out as Hunter pushed her into the bed, gently. "Please, Master."
"Hush, Brandy." He whispered. "Stop, don't fear, please, don't fear." *Father, help, me! * He reached madly for Gabriel as he fought the urge to feed.
*There is no need for fear, child. No pain, only, pleasures. No fear you, do not have any, fear. *
No fear, yes, why should she fear him? He wasn't going to hurt her.
*Thank you. * He was able to pull back from her as he felt the fear she was bathing him in fade.
*I am here for you, love, always here for you. * He handed Hunter a knife. *Why don't you go ahead, and make her lack of fear, not longer forced, but freely given. *
Hunter took the knife, nodding to Gabriel . *Go on Gabriel, I'll take care of her. *
Again the knife poised at another throat. "Brandy? Baby, do you hear me?"
Brandy nodded, smiling a little. "Yeah, Master, I can hear you."
Hunter pulled the blade down hard against his throat, cutting a deep gash. "Good, then drink, baby."
Hunter closed his eyes as Brandy pressed up against him, responding to his love. "Roll over, honey, share this with Jewel."
"No," Jewel moaned, trying to resist, struggling against Gabriel's hold on her. "No, I'm not," she almost screamed as Gabriel pulled her up, exposing her sex as he filled her sweet heat, teeth locking on her throat. "Ah," she shuddered, moving against him. Fear, shyness and trepidation gone as the blaze of his hunger took her.
* * *
Megel nodded to Shadow as they entered him chamber. "See to your boy, while I see to Austin." He wrapped an arm over the shoulder of his newest pet. "Now you are here, Austin, is it what you thought?" Fingers moving, to, unbutton the younger mans shirt.
"God, I hope so." He had fallen love with a vampire erotica, some year's back, and now, here, knowing that it was all true, he was wanting to live out his dreams so much.
"So, my little sisters books affected you." He just laughed when Austin looked up at him in confusion. "Did you ever wonder why, with the way those books read, that there were never any more of them out by this woman?" He grinned at the boy. "She found out that we weren't just in her dreams, that we are real. Everything in those books really happened.
Austin swallowed a lump in his throat. "Everything?" There had been several murders, in it. He just never connected the ugliness with the Fantasy.
"Yes, pet, everything." He leaned in and kissed him. "Now, do not fear me. If all you have read of me is fact, then you know I will not hurt you."
Austin nodded his head, trying to smile. "I know, sorry, but it takes a minute."
"How old are you, pet?"
Be twenty-nine the twenty ninth of August, why?"
"Trying to get a feel for what to expect from you, love. I had not realized you were quite that old. You do not look your age."
He grinned. "Yeah, James, Jimmy, used to complain that he felt like a desperate middle aged fag, trying to hold on to his youth, every time we went out. I preserve well."
Megel just laughed at him. "I didn't say old, as in you look old, I only said, as old, I thought you were several years younger. Relax pet, I'm not about to change my mind. You are mine, and you will stay mine."
* * *
Azrael pulled away as Crystal fell across Casey's body, still shuddering. "Rest for a moment, love." He stroked her hair as he looked up seeking his other pet. "Willow, pet, come here little slave." He smiled at her. What she had been forced to live through had altered her just a little, and after he lost both his Childe as well as his Childe's mate, she had suddenly been willing to step into the role of both a pet and a slave. Even going so far as to obey, Maria, when she took her to be pierced as Sapphire had been. "Take care of me, Willow." He stroked her hair as she went to clean him of his love play with Crystal. "Enough, look up at me Willow, be my little slave tonight." He smiled, touching her cheek, eye's dilating as he lured her into obedience. "You will drink the urine of those still mortal tonight. And it will be as heady as the finest of wines for you. I long to see you drunk on the water you will drink from those who offer it to you tonight." He tasted the bitterness of her mouth as he kissed her. "Poor little pet. Your needs burn so brightly in you." She melted into his arms as he drank. Her blood filling him easing, his, thirst.
"Please, Master." She ran a hand through his hair as he drank from her. She was lost in the glory that always swept over her whenever any of them fed from her.
She still could remember how frightened she had been the first time, Loki had given her to Azrael, after he had just made Topaz, and was so hungry. But the gentle passion that he had gifted her, with his hunger, had not only eased her fears, it had moved her in ways that were both wonderful and frightening. She had submitted to be their toy and slave that night, always and forever to belong to them.
"Go, little slave." Azrael kissed her, enticing a moan from her as he pinched her nipple lightly. "Beg Mark, and the rest of your mortal lords and ladies, for their gift of water to you." And this time when he kissed her, he dominated her completely, his will coming down hard on her. "Beg them, Willow, beg and enjoy the bitterness and heat." His kiss became hard. "You will masturbate for them, perform for their gift." And an even, softer whisper, "you will climax repeatedly. As long as you can drink, you will cum." He released her, watching as she hurried, fingers stroking, herself, to grovel before Mark. Reaching to lower her head to take the young man into her mouth.
"Good, girl." Mark whispered, stroking her hair as he let his bladder go.
There were only five pets, only five, but by the time she had made it to Jewel, she was so drunk, so lost in heat and pleasure. "Please, Mistress." She lay there, sobbing.
Jewel, pulled back, shocked. They couldn't be serious. "No," her head shook violently.
Gabriel took her by the arm, bending to kiss her lightly. "Yes, pet, give Willow what she has asked for. See she has begged so prettily for it." Again, light gentle domination. "Mind me, sweet. Straddle our little slaves face, and share your loving with her, even as you gift her with your urine." He helped her to position herself over Willow, crying out in pleasured surprise at the feel of a mouth and tongue on her. "Now, lean forward and share this with her, she has been so good, don't you think? Reward our little slave for me baby. Reward her."
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