Vampires, Magic, and Monsters - Page 10
“I belong to you Alistar and you belong to me.” He added and Alistar smiled showing those teeth that should frighten but instead exhilarated. Neal pulled him down for another breathtaking kiss.
The stroking and pressure were pushing Neal to the edge, and with a sharp whine, he began to thrust. “Not yet, my love, not yet,” Alistar whispered and abruptly thrust inside Neal’s tight channel, going deep and spreading his legs apart, pressing on his thighs to keep them apart and open him wider for Alistar’s pleasure.
Neal could not stop the salacious moans that tumbled from his lips one after the other. The sensations that Alistar was stirring made his head spin and his vision blur. He’d never known such lovemaking such incredible lovemaking.
Alistar was filling him with each thrust, stretching him tight and making him feel everything. He picked up speed, and the thrusting became frantic yet rhythmic, and Neal felt a slow burn of heat begin and then grow into an explosion of sharp, exquisite pleasure. It shot through him, electrifying every nerve end.
Neal was everything he could have ever asked for in a man and in a lover. He was innocent and pure, adventurous and bold, and he only had eyes for Alistar, who was faithful, honest, and true. He plunged inside and held while the sensations surged through him, and he came with a roar filling and marking his adored once again.
He felt Neal tense, and then suddenly, his warm, sweet release filled the space between them, filling the air with sex, love, and amazement. He kissed the small scar on Neal’s shoulder and then bit down, sending an electric shock through his adored and eliciting a second sweet release. Alistar drank deeply, filling himself with the essence of his love.
Neal held him tightly, digging his fingers into his upper arms, eliciting a sharp mix of pain and pleasure. Alistar gradually eased off and licked the wound closed once again. The area was highly sensitive and brought forth intense sensations of pleasure whenever he touched it. He dropped several kisses to the new scar, and Neal shivered and moaned with each touch, which made Alistar smile with a satisfaction that was only possible with his adored.
“I love your passion everything you do you do with passion. Every time we come together I feel your passion and it keeps intensifying beyond expectations. I’ve never known a lover like you Alistar.” Neal looked at him with admiration and enthusiasm.
Alistar moved to lay beside him once again and tucked him close to his him wrapping him in his arms. “Your understanding of me, us and my world will come on you fully and soon. You have gotten insights and a certain level of comprehension and discernment but within a few hours there will be no shadows remaining you will be clear.” He kissed him softly on the lips needing a taste of their sensitive beauty.
“I understand a lot more than I did. I know what you are, and it doesn’t scare me.” Neal spoke so confidently and surely. “I can’t say it wasn’t a shock, but it’s a shock I got over quickly. I saw you as the prize, and I wasn’t going to get so caught up in my head and try to force myself to understand that I ended up losing you. I just let it wash over me. Somehow, I knew that to let it happen was the way to go, and now here I am.”
“And now here you are,” Alistar repeated, feeling like his life had just exploded in happiness. “There is much that you still need to learn and much that may be difficult, but I am here, and I will always be here. We are fully bonded, and that means we shall never part.”
“That should be terrifying.” Neal chuckled. “Our manner of meeting was outrageous, but even then, I felt drawn to you. It was the reason I asked for space. I thought I was delusional, but it wasn’t a delusion. It was destiny. I’m not sure where I fit in this new world, but I’m excited to find out as long as you’re by my side.” Alistar felt his heart getting bigger by the minute and his love for this little human overflowing.
“I’ll never leave you, and that I promise.”
“I feel so much for you, Alistar.”
“I feel the same, baby.”
They snuggled close and burrowed into the blankets appreciating what they had and what they’d found. Alistar finally felt confident that his adored understood and was prepared for life as his partner, and forever lover. This was day one of a long and intense process, but Neal was ready for it he knew that as well as he knew he loved this man and would love him forever.
Maxwell pulled up and parked out front of Neal Shawn’s apartment building. The two guards he brought with him parked across the street and walked over to join him. They weren’t the typical guards that the Kilconnor Coven trained and assigned, and these men were specially curated by the Madam herself.
She found them as new recruits and brought them on staff early on hiring them outright and forging a loyalty that was both solid and sordid. It was much the same way she hired him and although he had good days in her employment the majority were trying and foul.
This was his life he’d chosen it, so he pushed forward and did all in his power to take care of himself. There was no teamwork in her organization it was all scramble and competition. She didn’t kill many of the vampires in her household for that would come to the attention of the Master, but she could torture, and torment and she was a master at both.
The humans and shifters did not fare as well they were there to provide and were not considered actual employees they were products, and their deaths were virtually invisible. Mrs. Ball was careful to not kill too many, but that number had continued to grow every year since Maxwell had begun working for her.
She brought people to her with promises and a show of wealth and sophistication, and then she killed them heartless and cruel. It had been going on now for five years ever since she decided that she needed special treatments to maintain her youthful appearance and that special treatment came at a terrible cost. It wasn’t a cost to her, so it was acceptable in her mind.
She, somehow, found out that Neal Shawn was destined to be an adored one and she became obsessed with him. If it were ever discovered that she harmed an adored she would be killed and so would anyone that was assisting her. Maxwell thought about that for a moment but believed the biggest threat was Madam her anger was a certainty whereas discovering was only a possibility.
“His apartment is 427 and he lives alone. The main door is a keypad as is his apartment door. We should have no problem entering and rendering him incapable of resisting.” He spoke to the guards, and they said nothing.
“Carry him out to my car by the front entrance. Put him in my back seat and make sure he is restrained. If anyone sees you make sure to do a memory wipe.” They nodded, and the three of them headed inside.
“I’ll order us something.” Alistar stated and pulled out his phone. Neal was in the bathroom washing up and Alistar was still stretched out on the bed in all his naked glory.
“Thanks to you. I have a fully stocked kitchen, so I could prepare something for us.” Neal offered as he stepped out of the bathroom and went straight to Alistar, placing a kiss on those delicious lips before sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Already ordered.” Alistar smiled.
“I’ll go pick up the living room and get us some drinks.” Neal stood and Alistar took his hand looking up at him and his expression was so tender Neal caught his breath.
“I love you, Neal.” Neal took a deep breath and let the words set in. They were powerful, and he wanted to repeat them, but lingering uncertainty kept him silent until the moment passed. Alistar stood and kissed him gently and excused himself to go to the bathroom.
Neal walked out into the living room and began straightening things mindlessly. His thoughts were consumed by the fact that he had just had the most amazing man in the world tell him that he loved him, and all he could do was stand there. He should have said something. Even if he couldn’t repeat the words, he should have said something. He felt like a fucking idiot.