~Chapter Fourteen~ Because the Night
 

“Take me now, baby. Here I am”

I look up at the pure passion in my Red’s eyes and smirk. “In the hallway,
ducks? I don’t fancy the having to kill all the neighbors for getting a free
peek of your lovely arse.” I slip the key in the door and flick on the lights,
throwing my duster onto the nearest chair. “ ‘Sides. I don’t think Chubs over
there wants to watch us shag like bunnies.”

Willow laughed. “I think you’re wrong on that one, Sire.” I watched her walk
over to the obviously nervous human and run a hand along his chest. “I think
he’d like to do far more than just watch.” My demon didn’t even get upset when
she grabbed a hold of his crotch.

The human’s moan splitting the air was almost my undoing. My beautiful red
haired Childe was kneading him through the cloth of his baggy pants. I can’t
honestly say why I didn’t notice before then. The heat he was giving off just
being around us. “Is that right, eh?” Moving towards the boy I didn’t miss the
look of fear in his eyes. He was still afraid of me after everything we had
been through.

Smart kid.

Maybe one day I’d let her turn him. Or turn him myself. Probably just let Red
do it though, no way in Hell I want to be responsible for –that- whelp. “Do you
want to do more with us than just watch, boy?” This close to him I could smell
the arousal that had been hidden from me only a few moments before, my demon
wanting to latch onto him and claim him the same way I had done my Red.

“Come on now…” Xander groaned, winking at me. I had to give him credit –
standing there with my mate’s hands all over his prick he still had the guts to
be playful. “Try and understand. The way I feel under your command…”

“My command?” I arch an eyebrow in playful questioning. “Learned your place
already, I see.” He sighs in disappointment as I take Red’s hand away, only to
moan a second later as my own replace them. The whelp is turning out to be way
more entertaining than I ever thought he would be.

He’s getting nervous under my gaze, I can tell. The fear suddenly starts
rolling off of him in palpable waves and he shifts from foot to foot. Circling
around behind him, I lean in close to his ear and whisper. “I think I might
like having you under my command, Chubs.”

I can feel Red’s excitement coursing through the air. Its in the bond we share
as Sire and Childe. Its in the very air with the scent of her arousal. Its
everywhere and no where at once. Her essence is so bloody intoxicating she
might as well be one hundred proof alcohol. Not only did her fire not die with
her, it grew.

The boy shivers at my words and I smirk. My tongue drags along the rim of his
ear and I can hear his heart speed up. His skin tastes like sweat and fear…with
just the slightest hint of sex. He’s a virgin at this. I doubt he’s ever been
buggered by another bloke.

I can’t wait to break him in.

“Red…”

“Sire?”

Now I’m the one shivering as she runs her nails along my chest. The t-shirt
doesn’t stand a chance under her steady onslaught and I can hear the tiny rips
and tears as she continues along my muscles. “Do you want this, baby? Do you
want him and me and you all together in one big bloody shag-fest?” I turn,
ignoring the boy’s small whimper of protest, to look into the gold-flecked eyes
of my mate and Childe.

“Yeeesssss…” She hisses. Her tongue licks along her lips and I want nothing
more than to capture it with my teeth and bite into it. To taste the blood she
stole in her hunt as it leaks into my mouth. “Just what I need to forget…” Her
voice breaks. Its too close to her death for her to be able to just throw it
off.

“They can’t hurt you now, pet. Can’t hurt you now…” I whisper, capturing her
lips with mine. “Forget them. Forget everyone but me and Xander.” I use his
given name as a reassurance to my Childe. “Desire is hunger… Are you hungry,
ducks?”

She pushes me back, showing off a small amount of that strength I blessed her
with not too many hours before. “Starved.” As I watch she attaches her lips to
the whelp’s mouth, their kiss so deep its hard to tell where one of them begins
and the other ends. “Will you stay?” She’s whispering as she pulls back. “Here
in our bed until the morning comes?”

The boy nods. “As long as you want, Wills.” His voice is breathy and I can see
the erection poking in his pants. I watch as my beautiful fire goddess
continues her assault on the poor mortal bloke.

“Without you, oh I cannot live…forgive the yearning, burning…I believe in love
too real to feel…” Her words are the faintest of whispers as she rips through
his shirt, throwing the tattered material to the floor. I pull my own shirt
over my head as she leads him to the bedroom. “So take me now…take me now…”

I groan as she pleads for him to take her. He will shag her and I will shag
him. That’s just the way it works. No way in hell some mortal git was going to
bugger me. I shrug off my jeans as she fumbles with his, growling with
frustration. Her demon is right there at the surface, begging to be released.
But she’s holding it in check.

I don’t see why. Chubs loves her no matter what she looks like.

And she’s bloody gorgeous in her true face.

Finally they’re on the bed. I can see the boy’s pale arse move as he slides
into my Red’s cool cunt and I smile. Its been so long since I had myself a
virgin. Pulling some lube from the nightstand, I lather myself up good, moving
to kneel behind him. My goddess is lying there, her nails raining scratches
along his back as he pounds into her. Placing the head of my cock at his
entrance, I lean over. “Now…this is going to hurt. Don’t be afraid to scream…”

He nods, stilling his thrusts. With one hard push I shove into him, delighting
in the warmth I will never get again from Red. He screams, the sound echoing
throughout the soddin room. My demon slides forward, as I struggle to hold
still for him to adjust. Finally he pushes back and I growl, sliding in and
out of the warmth.

“Why me?” He moans in ecstasy as he picks up the rhythm set by me and Red. His
entire body is trembling with the desire we’ve built within him and he looks as
though he’s about ready to pop. I know he’s doing everything he can to hold out
as long as possible. If only he realized he’s going to get to do this for a
–very- long time.

“Because the night belongs to lovers….” Red moans. Her nails have dug into his
back enough to draw blood and I lean down to lap at it, hearing her next words.
“Because the night belongs to lust…” Her words are nothing more than moans as
she arches up into the boy’s thrusts. Her eyes are shut and she looks so bloody
beautiful I can hardly believe for one moment that she’s mine.

Then she screams.

I see her face shift as she comes, her demon taking over as she sinks her fangs
into the mortal’s neck. My goddess has never looked more beautiful than right
now as she shakes with passion. The whelp thrusts one more time and cries out,
the pleasure of her bite too much for his aching shaft to take.

Grabbing onto his hips, I thrust deep within his hot bowels, growling as I urge
myself onto release. He’s moaning, my shagging inciting him onto another bloody
arousal. He groans and starts to thrust into Red again. She’s cooing, licking
at the marks she placed on him as she urges him on.

This time when he comes I’m right behind him. As I sink my teeth into his neck
he cries out and I know that he will never leave us. He is as much mine as he
is Red’s and I –never- let my property go. “Mine…” I growl, rolling off of him
after the last of my cum is shot into him.

I hear Red laugh. “Mine too, lover.” She leans over to kiss my cheek and I
capture her lips instead, tasting the human’s blood on her mouth.

“Right,” I smirk into her mouth. “Yours too.”

“Think he’ll mind?”

Looking over at the sleeping boy I can’t help but chuckle. “No pet. I don’t
think he’ll mind at all.”

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