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Complete. That's how she felt deep inside of her heart now that she was sandwiched in between the two vampires. One dark and one light. It had been too long since she had seen either of them and it had been far too long since the three had been together. Separated by love and brought together by hate, the irony of the feelings made them question their existences, but none of them questioned whether or not they deserved to unified as one.
When one pulled out, the other pushed in. It was a sensation she didn't want to stop, nor would she stop it. She had dreamt of this moment for years, but it never occurred to her that it would one day happen. For girls like her, things like this didn't happen. The tender kisses, the feather touches, the loving whispers that they were giving to her and to each other...these things were for good girls, not bad girls like herself.
She held one by the neck and the other by the back of the head, each to a side of her neck as the three continued to move as one. Soft moans retreated from each of them, each lost in their thoughts about what has brought them together and what it was that had separated them.
For one, it was the love of a slayer that had blinded him not to see the beauty that was right before him in his presence. His infatuation had caused him to see only the one whom he thought it was he loved until the day that *she* had left his life. It wasn't the slayer that he had been yearning for, but for the witch that ruled his heart. She had given him friendship far beyond when no one else accepted who and what he was. It was because of his blind love that he had lost his true love.
For another, it was his duty as warrior for light that had blinded him to not see what was now in his presence. He had become a father, but that in itself was something he had always questioned. His faith in his destiny to someday become human shattered when he had learnt about the fate that was brought to the witch due to the betrayal of her friends.
The two had joined together to destroy those that had been responsible for their witches demise, but once it was done, the two had separated because of their love for the witch that was now gone. Their hearts were broken, their lives were shattered, and their faith in friendship and happiness were now destroyed. This was what their fate had brought to them.
Until that day 50 years later when the three were reunited, but this time as one. In a war for dominance and power, the dark haired warrior and the chipped vampire were again reunited to face the power of the darkness that they themselves had created. The moment they believed they were going to vanish, that's when it happened. That's when they saw the one they had both longed, fought, and were willing to vanish for.
Long red hair framed her slim, but well built body. Her eyes were dark green with silver spots shining through them. The black leather pants and the green spaghetti top that formed her body, helped to bring out the beauty of her pale skin. They knew immediately who she was, even if she no longer looked like *their* goddess. To them, she was even more beautiful then she ever had been. That was the moment it happened.
It felt like thousands of bolts of electricity running through his veins and cursing through his blood. He knew what was happening as did the other two. His eyes shut tight as his body shook from the depths of the pain that soared through his body. After a matter of seconds, which seemed like eternity to him, he roared as he was finally free from his shell. His eyes opened, as he immediately looked at her, her eyes sparkling and her smile small, and shy.
Four hours later, the small witch was pressed in between the two that she had always longed for inside of her heart. She felt small hands on her stomach that were rubbing her ever so slow and seductive. She opened her mouth and let out another soft moan, shivering when she felt his hands on her core, opening her a little more to take the other just a little deeper inside of her. Her hand held his head tight against her neck; his kisses and touches making her body shiver as they were barely felt against her cold skin.
The other held her by the waist, guiding her body between them. He moved one hand to his grandchilde, pulling him closer as they both went deeper and harder inside of her. He sucked on part of her skin the moment he heard her loud gasp, knowing that if they keep they pace, they could go on for hours. Her skin tasted divine and he didn't want to stop his actions. However, all that was about to change with one small word from her.
"Please."
That was all she had said and it had been spoken with barely a whisper in her voice. That was all it took before they each started to quicken their pace, but not too much. They wanted her to feel their love for her, to feel their devotion, their passion...to feel everything that they held deep inside of them for the redheaded witch goddess between their bodies.
She opened her eyes and lifted his head, looking at him in the eyes. Dark eyes met emerald and they knew they were stuck. Each carrying a love that no other could defy or dare take away. She arched against the other set of hands and smiled softly, her mouth opening as she whimpered loudly as her small buds were twisted roughly between his fingers. Her eyes shut again and her head rested on his shoulder, then blue eyes met brown and nodded in agreement.
Before she could react, they were each thrusting hard and fast into her, one behind and one in front. Their moves were rhythmically together and bringing her close to the edge that she had never been before. She opened her emeralds and looked into a set of dark blue eyes that were looking at her with everything he held inside of him for her.
Her fingers entangled with his hair as she kissed him passionately, loving the sound of the small growl that came out of his mouth and into hers. She whimpered louder as she felt fangs grazing the other side of her neck, her stomach tightening as she felt the sensations they were giving her. She pulled her mouth away and screamed as she came violently against them, both biting each side of her neck as they followed her over the edge.
There they sat. Each holding the other two as close and tight as they could, two male vampires purring at the contentness they each felt inside. The female vampire nuzzling between them as for the first time since her turning and since her life had taken a tragic turn, she was now complete. Her mind, her dark soul, her very being as a mistress, her goddess spirit, and her heart were all now complete.
Through Heaven and through Hell, three vampires that never thought they would be together, three minds that had lived and bred light for 50 years now shattered, three dark souls that would now live like they should, and three hearts that now felt free and clear, were now complete.