Sealed

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What Quinn lacked in experience she made up for in enthusiasm. She lengthed the length of his cock. Kissing and tasting her lover as she did. She rubbed his erection against her lips, her cheeks, her eyelids.

"I am your woman, Flannagan" She whispered a playfull glint in her eye.

 

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"I am your woman, Flannagan"

The glint in her eye was the same as her's. This was her. She had come back to him after all these centuries! Flan caressed her check slowly. I tear formed in his eye. "I am you warrior, your lover, and your friend!" She had used those very words the night before the battle that had cost him his mortal life.

"We have an hour before we need to leave, Quinn! What ever should we do?"

 

[wideeyedone]

She looked at him a tad nervously. "You said i needed to have my tattoos before the ritual. You mentioned a wolf, but I have been dreaming about a flame." She whispered. She touched her hip as if she could feel the fire of an imaginary flame. "Aithne".

She uttered the word, her name, like an incantation. She did not know it was the name of his lost love. SHe did not know her name had been "Little fire" or Aithne.

"Mon Anam Cara, Flannagan." She whispered. She closed her eyes and felt washed over with golden light. For a moment, she saw herself, waiting for her man to come home from battle. Pleading with the other men to bring his body home so she could ensure him a funeral. But there was no body, they had seen him wounded, and then he was gone. She had wanted to die. She had wanted to die but she couldn't. Not with his babe in her belly... she had to live.

She awoke from the vision with a start. Her eyes met Flan's. "Who is Aithne? And why do I know her?"

 

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"You said i needed to have my tattoos before the ritual. You mentioned a wolf, but I have been dreaming about a flame." She whispered. She touched her hip as if she could feel the fire of an imaginary flame. "Aithne".

As Quinn touched her hip where Aithne's tattoo had been, he saw that she was going into a trance. He read her mind and saw her vision of Aithne waiting for Flan's body to come back from the battle. He saw her stroke her belly. His heart ached for her.

He had wanted to come back to her. He pleaded with Neterukheb to let him see Aithne right away, but she had said it was too dangerous. She told that his emotions were too strong and that if he tried to make her into a vampire the baby would die.

Flan came back to the village twice in her lifetime. Once after their daughter was born, she had been too tired from a difficult child birth to see him clearly. Flan had kissed them both and left. The last time had been on her death bed.

Quinn would see more images of this life time when she received her tattoos and when she received Flan's blood.

"Who is Aithne? And why do I know her?"

Flan reached down and lifted Quinn onto his lap so that she sat facing him with her legs wrapped around his body. He smoothed her long flowing hair back away from her face and tucked it behind her ears. He looked into her eyes and smiled.

"Aithne was to be my wife, she was the Queen of my tribe and picked me to be her lover and then her husband. My daughter would be Queens among our tribe. Women were the ruling authority in our society. They were powerful with the magic, we men were strong of body and did most of the fighting.

She would have fighting beside me that day, but she had been sick for several days in the mornings. The old women of our tribe said she was with child, so our joining could occur the next day. They kept her in the village to prepare her for the ritual. She received the tree of life tattoo on her other breast.

I was mortally wounded in the battle when three Nordic warriors rushed me. I had killed many and they meant to stop me at any cost. I killed two of them, but the third got me here." Flan took her hand and moved it to a small scar on his right side, just under his armpit.

"The wound made it hard for me to breath, but I turned and cut off the remaining nordic warriors head. Neterukheb had been observing me during many of our night battles. She watched Aithne and I make love in our hut and came to love me. She came to me as I lay dying and offer me the Dark Gift. I was not ready to die, so I accepted."

Flan kissed Quinn's lips softly. "You have her soul, Quinn. Your name means wise queen. You are my queen returned to me after 2312 years. You are my Quinn, my Aithne!" Flan wrapped his arms around her and held her tight, feeling her breath on his shoulder.

 

[wideeyedone]

Quinn could not question her love, because as impossible as it all sounded, she knew it was true. She knew because of the magic. This is why the uncles had tried to supress her magic, they knew she would love Flan.

"I love you. I want to be with you, ALWAYS." Her mind raced and her heart pounded. They had to be sealed as one, she had to take the GIft, so that they could never be separated again. "When can I take my marks? Do not leave me again. I mourned you once. I cannot do it again."

Her plea was tender and heartfelt. A mix between Quinn and Aithne. She was both.

 

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Flan pulled Quinn close in his arms and kissed her lips. His cock pressed tight against her sex. "I love you, too, Mo chroí iomlán (My Whole Heart)! I have waited so long to feel you in my arms again, to feel your flesh and my flesh become one." He took in a deep breath. "I smell the heat of your sex and the virgin blood inside it that I will spill very soon, but alas I have waited this long. We need to get dressed and get out of here before I take you here and now!" Flan could feel her excitement leaking from her body. He couldn't wait much longer to be inside her once again.

Flan reluctantly helped Quinn to her feet and quickly got dressed, pulling his heavy leather coat on last. He watched Quinn getting dressed and when she was ready, he opened his arms wide. Quinn threw her arms around Flan and he wrapped his coat around her. The window flew open and the couple lifted into the air. She nuzzled close into his chest he could feel her heat radiating into his flesh.

Within minutes they were standing at the secret entrance to the catacombs below Amesbury Abbey that lead to the very center of Stonehenge. A very familiar Vamperic presence was present in the inner most chamber. "We have company, Grá mo Chroí (Love of my heart)!"

 

[wideeyedone]

Quinn could not name what she felt. It was an anticipation of sorts. She could feel a presence both hot and chilling cold. Someone that did love Flan though, she knew she was not in danger.

She held Flan's hand as he led her through the ancient space. They were close to a deeper magic than she had ever known.

 

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Flan could smell her perfume as then neared the Chamber beneath the center of Stonehenge. The energy from the coming alignment and eclipse was already palpable. He turned the last corner and entered the chamber filled with flowers and candles. Gretchen was standing beside Neteru, both ladies were nude from the waist up. The contrast in their appearances was striking! Gretchen's porcelain white flesh with bright blue eyes and flaming red hair was standing beside the very tall Neteru, with her onyx skinned, dark brown eyed, and jet black hair. They were both beautiful in their own way.

Neteru smiled as the entered the room. "So her soul has returned to you again, my love! This time the time is right for your ancient ceremony that will end the spirits rule over our lives." Neteru motioned for them to come closer to the alter. "I am Princess Neterukheb, second daughter of Thutmose I and Queen Ahmose." She extended her hand to Quinn.
Neteru gently shook her hand. "Let me tell you of my beginnings and what is about to happen to your body. I was Born of flesh in the year 1527 BC. I became what I am now in 1507 BC after an attempt on my father's life mortally wounded me. My father had put down a Nubian rebellion the year before and his enemies were plotting against him. They used my injury to try and wound him further.
A dark alchemist slipped into my bedchambers and invited several spirits to enter my wounds. The spirits grew stronger in my blood and began transforming my body. They consumed what was left of my human flesh and my body died.

My father morned my loss and had sent for the priest to prepare my body for mummification. They took my body into a cell and left me their for the night. When the sun went down I woke up wrapped in funeral linens, I struggled to get free.

A servant girl must have heard the commotion and came into investigate. She freed me, but as she was kneeling over me all I could sense was her heart beat. I could smell her blood and part of me craved it. Before I knew what had happened I had opened my mouth and hissed at her. Tiny fangs poked out of my mouth. I bit into her neck draining her of blood. The spirits in me demanded more. I wiped out an entire village in that first night. I was forced to hide in an ancient cave for the day and I slept."

Neteru stopped talking and looked down. A small blood tear fell from her eye. She looked back up at Quinn and smiled. "Quinn, you are the key to expelling the evil spirits from our flesh. Once the spirit is gone, their will be no need for the blood of humans any more. The exchange of blood among vampires will be enough to transform our young fledglings blood into immortal flesh."

Neteru's look became more serious. "Quinn McKenna, Your soul has been on this earth many times, but the time was not right or the men of your clan killed the child. Do you now stand before us in this most ancient and holy place, of your own free will? Do you accept this death of human flesh and readily accept Flannagan De Inverness' blood to transform you into a new creature?"

 

[wideeyedone]

Quinn could feel the pulsing of the magic in this place. She turned and looked at Flannagan. "My love, I am here of my own free will. Not because of curses and spirits and magic. I offer myself for you. To be with you, now and always. In every journey to this life I have sought you. I do not want to lose you again."

Quinn began to slip off the dress that she had worn. She stripped off her clothes, exposing her porcelain skin. She unpinned her dark hair so that it fell around her.

"Flan has told me that I need to take marks on my skin before we begin." She whispered, looking to the other women, knowing they would know what to do.

 

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Gretchen came around the alter and began to bathe Quinn's body. Neteru prepared the ink and needles. Flan came up behind Quinn and slipped a Luckenbooth into her hand.
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"I give you this symbol of my love, just as Mary Queen of Scots gave to Lord Darnley on their wedding day. My its thistles protect you as it has Scotland, when their thorns impaled Viking invaders. Their screams of pain awoke the Scots who then drove away the marauders. I give you all my love, Quinn."


When she was bathed, Flan helped her up on the alter and her body was covered in woad. Gretchen and Neteru began work on her wolf tattoo above her heart. "The woad will take you on a spiritual journey, my love!"

 

[wideeyedone]

Quinn clutched the luckenbooth in her hand as the needles began to make their indellible mark. THe ink had a dark, ancient pungent smell. And she could smell her own blood as the needles peirced her skin.

She tried to supress her tears but the pain was blinding. She turned her face away, worried her tears would shame Flan. She was supposed to be a warrior, like the McKenna women before her. She bit her lip as the needles pressed into her breast again and again.

 

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Flan brushed the tears away from Quinn's eyes. He read her thoughts. "My sweet, Quinn, there is no shame in crying! A brave warrior is one who is not afraid to cry when there is pain. The woad will take away some of the pain soon and give you vision of our past lives. Our time together when you were Aithne and Meara. Meara would have come with me to this life, but the alignment did not occur until late in her life. I begged her to let me turn her anyway, but she wanted her soul to the one to set my kind free."

Flann could smell her blood from the tattooing. They finished her wolf and began working on her love knot on her other right breast.
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"I will receive the same tattoo, my love when Neteru and Gretchen are through with your other tattoos, they will mix your blood with the ink and I will receive mine."

 

[wideeyedone]

Quinn found herself falling into a woozy state. Her vision was clouded, her heart raced. All of her lives on this earth were weaving together in her mind. Each lifetime Flan had watched over her. The evils done by the McKenna men had always been commited in daylight. She could feel herself held under water. The water filling her lungs as men she had trusted drowned her. That lifetime had been devastating. Innocence coated with lies.

This time it was right. This time, nothing would stop it. The application of the loveknot seared with heat. This symbol held great magic for her and for Flan.

 

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Flan watched as Neteru finished the love not and went to work on her tree of life. This tattoo would go from her pelvis up to just under her breast. Gretchen prepared more woad ink and watched with amazement as Neteru worked with vampiric speed on the tattoos.
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Flann could read her thoughts and saw that she could see him watching her from a distance in all her past lives. He held her hand. "You were never alone, my love. I was always there with you."

 

[wideeyedone]

Next came the flame on her hip. This mark was for Aithne. She could feel the tears of this woman as she had mourned her man. She had raised his child and honored his name, she had never taken another man to her bed. She had lived to venge his death and see his line carried on.

Aithne, his flame. Meara, the warrior. Morgan, the innocent and finally Quinn, his queen. She could see it all. She was his and she was safe and they could never be parted.

She sensed a bit of sadness from the vampire standing above her, but she also felt a great love for Flan and knew that she was happy that he had found his love.

 

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Neteru made a small cut in her wrist and mixed it with the ink, turning it a deep purple. "My wedding gift to you, Quinn. My blood will protect you and strengthen you. It's direct connection to me will help in the transformation of any vampire directly from my flesh."

Neteru read Quinn's thoughts about her and Flan. "My dear child, do not worry about me. Flan is my favorite son, but it was Flan's love for you that drew me to him that night on the battle field. He was praying to his gods for deliverance from death so that he could be with his love, his flame, again. His gods were not answering him, so I did. And now, through that night, I deliver his Flame to him. Fulfilling a I promised him long ago." She finished the flame and stood back to admire her work. Neteru bent down and kissed the fresh tattoo, taking in the small amount of blood that oozed from her hip into her mouth.
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Flan's desire for Quinn was growing exponentially! He had to remind himself that it was only a matter of hours now. The blood from Quinn's fresh tattoos, combined with seeing Neteru kiss her hip, was having a great effect in Flan. His cock was harder than it had ever been. He wanted her so bad right now, he could hardly restrain himself.

Flan bent over the alter and kissed Quinn's hungry mouth, his fingers slid across each fresh tattoo. "My turn, my flame, my warrior, my innocent, and my queen." As he finished her lightly brushed her very wet sex. Flan brought the mixture of blood and her sex to his mouth and licked his fingers, while her held her gaze intently. Flann helped Quinn off the alter, her hot flesh brushing against his. He held her close for a moment before releasing her. Gretchen came up and bathed his skin as Quinn watched. When gretchen was done, Flan climbing up on the alter himself.

Neteru tattooed the love knot right on top of Flan's wolf tattoo. His flesh there heated up and warmed his heart with the power of their symbol. He looked at Quinn and smiled.

His Aithne's flame was placed right above Flan's erect cock. Neteru smiled at Quinn. "Will you hold this out of my way, so I can give Flan your mark." Flan fought the urge to grind his hips with her warm hands wrapped around his throbbing cock.

 

[wideeyedone]

Quinn held his sex in her hands. She stroked him lightly as the other women did their work. It was odd to be nude in front of them, but she was getting used to it.

She watched Flan as he took her mark. He smiled at her, adoring her with his eyes.

"Mon anam cara." She whispered to him. It was true. He was her true love.

 

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Quinn's hands on Flan's cock moving slowly up and down sent shivers down his spine. Neteru finished the tattoo and Flan could feel the power of her symbol combined with Neteru's blood burning deep into his loins.

Thankfully it was time for the couple to begin the unification ritual because Mars and Venus were in coming into alignment and the moon had begun to block the edge of the sun. The hidden chamber below Stonehenge's center would soon be ascending upward. Members of the McDonnell Klan and a crowd of Neo-pagan were dancing around above. The McDonnell's were chanting the ancient words of power in a language that the others did not understand. Drums were beating, pipes and flutes were play for people dancing around in circles. The Neo-pagans would soon get the shock of their lives.

Flan stood facing Quinn in front of the alter. Gretchen put on robe and began the ritual. Incense and flowers were spread around the couple's feet. Their hands were tied together with a kerchief as Flan took Quinn's hands in his hands . He cleared his throat and looked into her eyes, small blood tears of joy streamed down his face. He spoke to her in the language of the old ones, knowing that Aithne would understand.

"A stor, A Grá, Mon Anam Cara!

Tugaim mo chroí duit go deo. Mo chroí iomlán. Thabharfainn fuil mo chroí duit,le mo Gealltanas Síoraí, Cairdeas, Grá, Dílseacht go deo.

Is tu fuil ‘o mo chuislean, is tu cnaimh de mo chnaimh.
Is leatsa mo bhodhaig, chum gum bi sinn ‘n ar n-aon.
Is leatsa m’anam gus an criochnaich ar saoghal."


(My darling, my love, My soul mate,

I give my heart to you forever, my whole heart! I give you the blood of my heart, with my Eternal promise of Friendship, Love, and Friendship forever.

You are blood of my veins, you are bone of my bone.
Yours is my body, that we may be one.
Yours is my soul until our worlds end.)

 

[wideeyedone]

Quinn with the help of Aithne, was able to repeat the vows in the old tongue. It felt right. This is what she had been alone for for so long. Partially, she feared that the McKenna's would come to fight this. But she knew they were truly afraid of Flan.

She offered herself over to him with her whole heart. She added, "Through four lives I have loved you, through four lives, I lived for your return." She whispered.

She dropped to her knees, placing her cheek against his thigh, her hands still bound to his.
"Mon anam cara" She wept.

 

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The coupling:changes begin

"Mon anam cara" She wept.

"Gráim thú" (I love you!) Flan pulled his bride up in his arms effortlessly, kissed away her tears, and brushed her hair behind her ears. "It is time to complete the ritual on the alter, mon anam cara!" Flan laid her naked body on the alter and stood at the alter between Quinn's open legs.

Flan kissed her puffy nether lips and then he kissed her flame tattoo, lapping up the blood that still oozed from her freshly tattooed flesh. Flan slide one finger inside of Quinn's wet pussy and used his nail to poke a small hole in her hymen. Quinn flinched only slightly and her virgin blood began to ooze over his finger. Flan felt like the pores of his finger were opening up to absorbing this special blood and his skin warmed to human temperature instantly.

Flan slide his finger over the sensitive spot inside Quinn and watched her eyes widen. "Gráim thú, Mo chroí iomlán" (I love you, my whole Heart.) He slowly pulled his finger out and looked down at her as he sucked the virgin blood from his finger. Flan's eyes widened as the powerful blood began to warm his body. He had to have more! He pushed two fingers through her tender membrane, pushed against the tender walls, thrusting in and out a few times, before pulling his blood covered fingers out and rubbing her virgin blood on his own flame tattoo and over his cock.

Flan felt the blood working on his cock. It warmed and tingled as he had never know in life or as a vampire. A moan escaped his lips and he dropped his head down between her legs and sucked the virgin blood from her pussy. His body tingled and warmed further. He was beginning to feel more human again, yet there was more happening in his body than he could describe. Quinn undulating her hips below him and moaned loudly.

The sight was too much for Flan to bare, he hopped up on the alter and kissed her open mouth, as he slid his throbbing cock in between her nether lips. In the heavens above them Mars and Venus came into perfect alignment and the ground beneath them began to shake, as the earth above them opened up. The gasp of the crowd above the couple was heard, but Flan's mind was on his beloved wife, Quinn.

Flan pushed his cock past the rest of Quinn's tender membrane and her virgin blood flowed over his cock and onto the alter. Flan watched her gasp with both pleasure and pain. His cock began to warm and even grow. Flan slowly pushed deeper inside of Quinn until his cock was buried inside of her. "It is time my love! Are you ready to become what we will be together?" She nodded and moaned against his thrust.

Flann moved his mouth to the side of Quinn's neck and puncture her tender flesh and began to drink her blood greedily. The memories of all her lives began to flood his mind. He thrust his cock in and out of her at the pace of her beating heart. Neither took notice , but they were now above ground. They were making love on the alter in the middle of Stonehenge with thousands of people around them. The two planets were glowing brightly together in the sky and the sun has covered by the moon.
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[wideeyedone]

Quinn felt the puncture of Flan's teeth into her flesh. SHe was not as frightened as she expected. She did cry out and she heard a gasp from the onlookers. But she did not fight him. SHe tipped her head back and offered him more of her throat. She felt her heart pound and then slow as her blood left her body.

For a moment, she felt like she did when she was a frightened child drowning. That moment of terror coming. But she was in Flan's arms. His touch made her know that everything was going to be alright.

"My love, I have waited for you for so long...." She whispered. She felt magic pass between them, wisdom and memories from so long ago. She could see him, coming to McKenna Manor and finding out that they had drowned little Morgan. She could see his grief and his wrath. She could see that he had frightened them to the point that they were afraid to hurt Quinn. They had raised her in seclusion and they had tried to stop him from taking her, but they would never chance harming their children again.

 

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"My love, I have waited for you for so long...."

Her voice trailed off as her heart slowed to a dangerously low rate. Her arms and legs went limp and her eyes rolled backwards. The crowd gathered let out another collective 'Gasp," some began to cry out. "He has killed her!"
The clansman continued their chanting.

Flan stopped sucking her blood and the took his fingernail and punctured her neck. He let his blood fall into her open mouth, drip by drip. At first she wasn't moving, but then her lips closed and her eyes began to flutter. Her eyes focused in on the blood and then her arms wrapped around his shoulders pulling herself up to his neck. Quinn greedily lapping up Flan's blood and then she began to draw it out with her mouth. Flan felt her new teeth beginning to penetrate the skin of his neck.

The sensation was so erotic! Flan threw his head back and began to pump Quinn's pussy harder. He felt her growing stronger bye the minute, her hips thrust forward, squeezing his cock harder. Flan had waited to long for this moment, his breathing became more erratic. "Oh! Quinn! ....my sweet ...my love ...my precious baby girl! ...QUINN!" she felt him erupt deep within her, his cock pumped and pumped out his seed, as she continued to drank his blood and work her hips.

He pulled her from his neck and looked deep into her eyes, Flan's blood covered the corner of her mouth. "I love you, as I have no other! My body, mind, and soul are yours, Quinn. They mean nothing to me without you!" Flan kissed her passionately, they were one now!

 

[wideeyedone]

Quinn felt the Gift course through her. Her heart had almost stopped, the familiar workings of her body fading away. Then she found herself licking the blood from Flan's throat. She could almost hear his thoughts as she felt her new teeth pierce him. She cried out in almost sexual joy as she felt new life course through her.

The clansman cheered as she took the Gift from him. She felt her body change. Her vision and hearing sharpened. Her pulse changed. She could smell the live in the people around them. But none of that mattered. She would be with Flan always. THis life was the one that counted. This life was the one she had yearned for.

He loved her, he understood her. He did not need to chain her or hold her down, for her love was completely willing.

 

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The sun began to make it's appearance on the other side of the moon. The flame tattoo's, with Neteru's blood in them, began to tingle and then give off pale light. The sensation cause Flan to thrust his hips deep inside Quinn's pussy. Her hips involuntarily flexed forward to meet his thrust.

When they were together as much as possible, the flames grew bright and they both had another more powerful orgasm. So powerful that they both threw their heads back and screamed out so loud that the humans present had to cover their ears. Dark air was expelled from their lungs and as it hit the light, it burst into flames.

Flan suddenly became aware of Neteru was standing at the edge of the alter closest to their heads. She was screaming too and a dark cloud of evil was leaving her body as well, but Neteru wasn't alone. All around the the circle of Stonehenge vampires of every race, creed, and time were screaming and expelling the evil spirits that made the taking of human blood necessary.

The air Stonehenge was filled with fire, as the sun came out in full. Flann collapsed on top of Quinn on the alter as the last bit of darkness left his lungs. Their combined fluids flowed off the alter. Flan wept softly in his new brides arms as he felt the warm sunshine hit his naked body. "It has been thousands of years since I have felt the warmth of the sun. I love you, my Queen! I love you." Flan wept openly at the joy he felt in his heart.

 

[wideeyedone]

Quinn cradled Flan against her. The crowd was cheering. But she paid it no mind, she was with her love. She kissed his face and brushed his luxuriant hair from his forehead, soothing and adoring her man.

Aithne was strong within Quinn right at the moment. "I knew you did not die that night, somehow in my heart I knew. That is why I took no other man. That is why I clung to my love for you." Flan could see her presence in Quinn's eyes. "My love...." She whispered.

The celebration round the ruin began again, dancing and lovemaking about them. The McDonnells knew that this rite would hold fertility for their people. The neo-pagans joined in. Bodies writhed around them.