I dreamt of a pond that I sat by, so deep and natural. So dark and full of life. The cattails that grew along the far side, the dock that went out into the water – they made me ache for the freedom of walking this place for myself. I felt rather than saw someone sit beside me. I didn't look but waited for them to speak. Surely there was a point to this dream other than making me envy their freedom that I did not share.
"Vigdis, can you hear my voice?" Mingan asked, his voice edged with uncertainty.
"Yes…" I replied, glancing to my side to see him. He restlessly raked a hand through that dark hair of his as he explained.
"I've been trying to reach you for the past day and a half. When I reached for your mind it was dark, like it'd been swallowed." Mingan explained. Oh shit. I did a little calculation and tried to figure out how many days I had before I really pissed off the Brethren. Of course, that was if I could make it out of this little rough patch without dying first.
"Two days more, Vigdis." Mingan said quietly as though he knew what I was thinking. Hell, maybe he did. I grimaced and tried to relax. His laying a big hand on my thigh had me looking at him. "I felt Lillake, it's been nearly three days since your last feeding."
"Offering up, Mingan?" I asked. Something that crossed his face told me he knew more about it than I did. A smile played with his lips for a moment before he gave into it. I found myself thinking that that smile fit him more than those somber, serious looks that he was so good at. And then I began to think about Talos and Ghislaine. I might be able to make them believe that Falcon and I had not had sex but adding another one to the list would definitely piss the pair of them off even more.
Mingan watched my thoughts flick over my face and apparently understood them.
"You don't have to have intercourse each time to feed it." Mingan said softly, moving in front of me. "It feeds off of lust and pleasure." As though something in his voice had called it, the hunger burst from me like a fish from the deep. It leapt at him and he let it slam into him and into me as he pressed himself into me.
I found myself growling at him and watched uncertainty cross over that hard face, as though he was unsure that he'd called forth the right beast. I pushed him down, on his back onto the thick grass beneath us. I found myself looking at his face and then down taunt, tan flesh that disappeared into his blue jeans.
I had an instant to wonder just how up close and personal I would get with my bodyguard, even if it was a dream of sorts. I shifted over him to kiss him, letting my fingertips trail over him as he reached for me. He lay back like he trusted me, like he had the benefit of being exempt from death if I accidentally went too far. The thought of killing him pushed the hunger back in my mind a bit. I could think, function now that it was riding me. The gentle press of lips changed into something more aggressive and fed the hunger when his mouth opened to mine. I suddenly wondered if the macho male stuff was just a cover for the truly submissive Mingan.
He kissed me back softly, as though he wasn't sure where I was going with this. The scary thing was, I wasn't real sure either. Still kissing him, I ran a hand up that bare expanse of flesh. I felt him shiver when my nails scraped over his skin. I soon found that with every touch of his skin the hunger fed a little bit. His hands found my shirt, tentatively as if he was wondering how far I was willing to go with this feeding. I looked at his face and found no thought evident there. He was thinking about what I was doing to him, not about my virtue.
My shirt came off over my head and was dropped onto the ground just behind me. His hands ran down my sides slowly as I shifted closer. I felt the soft press of lips and then the harder press of teeth on my throat as I felt my bra slide down and get tossed in the direction of my shirt. I nearly jerked when the teeth bit down softly. I looked after I was sure how hard they were actually biting. Two days left or not, I did not want my throat torn out because someone caught me off guard. I turned my head a little, saw Liam's dark head, and fought the impulse to touch him. With my luck having sex twice with him would truly make me his.
"This is a private party, lover-boy." I told him as his head came up. He looked at me with those yellow-green eyes and licked my cheek. I jerked back like I'd been slapped. That tongue got anywhere near me and I was biting it off and that was final.
"Does that mean he gets to watch?" Rayvn asked crawling up against my back. I have my first threesome in two hundred years and suddenly I'm orgy-girl? Gods, that sounded obscene. I watched Rayvn's head come out under my arm, which I moved for him, and suddenly found myself regretting encouraging him as his mouth found my nipple and licked. I bit my lip so I wouldn't cry out. My hand found the back of his head. I grabbed a handful of that crimson hair and jerked none too lightly.
He looked at me with those vibrant green as he laid his cheek on my breast.
"There's a little problem with this scenario, boys." I reminded the three of them.
"Oh, we're not feeding but Lillake doesn't want you to kill somebody." Liam said, his breath warm against my neck. I glanced down at Mingan who was watching the proceedings with a distant interest.
"Cut it out." I said swatting at him with my free hand. How in hell was this one going go? He stopped but gave me a saucy grin that almost made me smack him.
"Well, then stop thinking it to death and do it so we can get back to whatever we were doing." Rayvn told me. I looked between the three of them.
"And the three of you are okay with two other males in the same, er, bed with you?" I asked. Rayvn looked at Liam and there was more in that look than I would have liked. Emotional shit in the middle of metaphysical shit was always bad. Liam nodded after sharing a look with Rayvn that was equally as bad as the one Rayvn had just sent him. I glanced at Mingan. He shrugged. "Oh, no, there will be no sures, ifs, or maybes because they have this lovely way of coming back and biting me on the ass."
Rayvn's hand crept around and grabbed said ass. My fingers tightened in his hair. He licked a wet line over my breast, which had my breath coming a little quicker than I would have liked. He did it again, his eyes rolled up to look at me.
I sucked in a breath found Rayvn's knees curled around my back, I guess it made sense as his shoulders and head were in my lap. Liam nipped at my shoulder and brought me back from my thoughts. The hunger had spread to them, that much was obvious. I forced myself to relax into the press of bodies. Mingan stayed where he was and looked like he was mulling it over. Glad someone was still thinking.
"Yes." Mingan decided. I was still trying to figure out if I was okay with it.
"The only thing I'm finding myself uncomfortable with is the amount of clothes." Rayvn muttered into my skin. I shivered. I noticed he didn't say on Vigdis but he just let it dangle. How many lines were about to be crossed and would I be able to live with it later? That single thought was drown out by the need coursing through me as Rayvn bit at my nipple.
I jerked and eased my hand out of his hair to run it down his back and shoulders over the shirt that he still wore. He jerked when I pinched his side.
"Dream or not, there are still some of the laws of physics in play." I told him. He licked up my nipple making my breath come out in a shudder as Liam pressed his now nude body into my side. Rayvn didn't move so much as he stilled and looked at Liam. I was halfway through a thought about good thing one of them listens and most of the way into another about what isn't in that look that they're giving each other when Liam grabbed Rayvn by the arm and brought him up as I tried to get clear of the moving body. I found my attention draw to whatever Liam was doing to make Rayvn let out those soft mewling sounds. I glanced at them as Rayvn landed in Liam's lap and the pair of them looked like they were trying to swallow each other down from their mouths.
I looked at Mingan, if a permanently tanned individual could look green he looked it, but the second he saw me looking at him blandness washed over his features. I got the feeling he was a touch homophobic and they weren't phobic enough. After that one glance at Mingan I knew how this was playing out, well, by the end of it. The pair came up for air and Rayvn had the decency to look embarrassed that he'd just let Liam assault him orally. Liam looked nearly pleased with himself. He'd got what he wanted.
Note to self: after this was all said and done (that is if I live through whatever happens after this) I had to ask them what the story was. I tucked that thought away and the motion out of the corner of my eye gave me an eyeful of Rayvn as he shucked the jeans. After that, I was hoping I was obscuring most of Mingan's view.
I stood and took a long look over the water and peeled off my own jeans and the panties that followed. I glanced at Mingan who looked like he was regretting not to of been stripping while the rest of us had been. It made him more a spectacle. I walked across the grass, watching them watch him – well until I walked into view and obscured the vision of Mingan finally stripping down. Rayvn smirked at me or maybe he smirked at the now naked bodyguard. I nearly laughed at the switch of the roles, and would have if the hunger hadn't slammed into me like a physical blow. Rayvn caught me and I never realized that anything could move that fast, he was out of Liam's lap and catching me before I could blink. Mingan had suddenly lost any and possibly all homophobia in that torrent of lust.
In the rush of hands I couldn't tell whose was whose and I couldn't tell who I was touching only that the cloud of lust that covered me as the males sorted out who was going where was almost enough to feed the hunger completely. I felt the gentle nudge of a knee bumping into my thigh and it made me glance down at Liam who knelt by my legs. I found myself shifting for him, hoping that was his idea not whatever Rayvn was doing next to him. Indeed, it was Liam that pressed himself into my most sensitive place. I felt him back off a bit and slide a finger into me. I nearly came off the grass from the sensation of it. What had they done? There was no way I should be nearly coming off of the ground because all he'd done was slide a finger into my heat. A curse died in my throat as a second one joined the first. This time I did come off of the grass.
He slid his fingers in and out, quicker with each repetition of the movement. His fingers found that sweet spot within me, I felt my breathing shorten and clawed the pleasure into anything I could reach as he brought me with a few sure strokes. I glanced up and found that my nails had raked open the sides of Mingan's thighs. The apology died in my throat a I watched something cross his face that damn well wasn't pain. I was halfway through a thought about my pegging him correctly as Liam pushed himself into me and I realized his earlier problem. The hunger pounding through me or not, I was tight.
He let out a breath and started to slide out of me when my hands moved back over my head and caught him by his hips and eased him forward. I felt the Dark breathe into me once more, whispering a hot chill over my skin.
"Allow me to show you something that will please you both," the Dark whispered. I had a hunch I wasn't going to like this later but I was no longer in control of my mouth or my hands. But my eyes they were all my own as I watched something dark flit across Liam's face as the Dark told him her idea in the form of a demand made by my mouth.
"I want to feel you push your way into me." I found the Dark using my mouth to say. She whispered through me harsher now."Do you want the power from the feed or not?" The Dark demanded of me. She shoved her power through me and drowned out my reply. Liam took her at her word and began to work into me. Pushed into me as far as he could and make sure he wasn't hurting me and then slid out until he was almost completely out of me and then shoved himself into me. He repeated the process until he could push his entire length in and out of me. The sensations he caused brought me off of the grass once more.
When he found a rhythm shoving in and out of me, Rayvn found his working himself in and out of Liam. I felt Liam shift his angle inside of me to move his face away from my throat as Mingan knelt over my face. I licked up him into my mouth and found him so much softer than he had been before. I swallowed an evil grin and took him into my mouth. As soft as he was, I could take all of him into my mouth, which I did. Liam slammed deeper into me and I moaned around Mingan, which he echoed. I licked and sucked as hard as I dared and eased him out of my mouth when I was afraid I might choke. I licked down the hard length of him, paying attention to his breathing. I took him into my mouth, as far as he would go without choking me and lightly scraped my teeth over him as I slid him out of my mouth. His hand tightened in my hair. I licked over the tip of him and felt him shudder. I scraped my teeth over him lightly and felt his hand tighten again in my hair.
"More teeth," he gasped. I barely heard him over my breathing, his and the two others'.
I swallowed hard and tried not to think real hard on what he was going to say later. If I started using more teeth, I might not stop. I really, really didn't want to envision the look on his face when he realized I'd bit him to pieces as he bled to death on the grass. But I eased into doing as he asked, I just hoped he knew his pain level and didn't get carried away. I slipped my mouth back over him, grazing my teeth a little more than I would have normally and felt the shudder from him.
I took all of him that would fit into my mouth and tried to relax my jaw so I didn't bite him. But even the imagery of it had my fangs lengthening. No, I really didn't want to kill him but the image made the hunger back off enough for the bloodlust to jump to the forefront. Even as I tried to slip my mouth off him, I felt him writhe in a way that had nothing to do with pain.
Even as I slid my mouth back over the head of him, I felt Liam's pace change to a much faster, harder rhythm. I found myself looking around what my mouth was doing to Mingan to what Liam was doing to me. The image of him shoving himself in and out of me and Rayvn sliding in and out of him made the Dark laugh with glee inside my head and threw my head back as we watched the chain reaction happen.
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