Sealed

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Quinn was perched on the edge of their bed. She was dressed in a flowing sundress that Gretchen had found for her. The smooth red fabric had more room for her growing tummy, but did not camoflage it. Her hair was twisted in a long braid and tied with a slender ribbon.

She was trying not to feel penned in by their new travel arrangements. So much of her wanted to wander the cities as she chose and to travel as she had always wished to during her years as a human. Flan had arranged for private train cars, his personal security staff and safe houses at every visit. It felt an awful lot like the protection she had recieved her whole life from her uncles.

Her bag was packed, but she knew she was going to have to buy some clothes when they made it to London. She only had a few things that would accomodate her growing belly with style.

Quinn smiled up at Flan when she saw him watching her in the doorway.
"Shall we head out then? Do you have a car to take us to the train station?"

 

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"Shall we head out then? Do you have a car to take us to the train station?"
Flan kissed and then smiled at Quinn. "I know I said he would take the train to London, but would you be terribly upset if we take Mark up on his offer to let us use his private jet. I thought we could use the extra time to shop for maternity clothing together. We are going to Mamas and Papas to pick out the nursery this afternoon."
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He wrapped his arms around her from behind and rubbed her belly. "This one seems to be in a hurry to get here, I thought we better be prepared. Besides, I have never made love in an airplane before Quinn. We can take the train home, okay?" Quinn's excitement was palpable!

They rode hand in hand to a private airport and boarded the private jet. The captain greeted them and asked them to be seated for take off and then he would let them know when it was safe to get out of their chairs. He closed the cabin door and said that he would see them again in London.

Quinn and Flan looked around the plane and smiled. This was going to be a fun flight indeed!
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[wideeyedone]

Quinn explored the plane with the enthusiasm of a little child. She flopped onto the soft bed. "This bed is perfect." She said as she stretched her sleek body across the mattress.

The flight crew was small and discreet. The flight attendant smiled at Quinn as she brought Quinn a sparkling water.
"Darling, we will be out of your way. You have to start the flight in your seat, and then you can wander until take off.

Soon, they were settled into their seats. The take off was smooth and soon they were in the cloudy skies of the highlands. Quinn stood and in a single movement allowed her dress to slip from her skin. She watched Flan for his reaction. She smiled when she heard him make an almost growl as he stood.

 

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Flan smiled politely at the attendant and told her that they would be fine until they reached London. She walked away and Riley took her seat across from him. The couple maintained eye contact the whole time they were taking off into the air. Quinn had an evil little grin on her face the whole time.

A small light above flashed that meant they could safely move around. Quinn wasted no time in standing up and discarding her dress in one movement. Flan sat for a second admiring the new curves of her body. He belly bowed forward and her tits were full. She was the most beautiful creature on earth and she was all his.

Flan stood up and dropped his pants. "Put your knees in the chair and hold on the the back of the chair, Quinn! I am going to fuck you harder than I ever have before." Quinn giggled and knelt in the leather chair. "Like this?" she toyed. Flan did not answer, he stepped up close behind her and ran his fingers up the back of her thighs, along her ass, and over her hips. Flan eased his cock inside Quinn's wet pussy and let his hands trail down over her rounded belly. "I love you, Quinn!"

The plane hit an air pocket and Flan's weight shifted forward roughly, burying his cock deep inside her. Quinn's moaned and threw her head backward. Her fangs were fully extended. Flan continued to thrust deep inside her, his balls smacked against her pussy with each thrust. Flan offered Quinn his wrist and she bit deep into his wrist and sucked his blood greedily. Flan responded by fucking her even harder.

 

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Nothing could have prepared her for the intimacy and the intensity of sharing Flan's blood before he gave her the dark gift. She could feel his heartbeat, she could feel HIM in her. She felt her fangs ascending. She felt his gasp as she drew blood from him.

His cock pounded into her and she screamed as his blood pumped into her mouth. Her fingernails clawed at the fine leather seats. It was so primal, almost animalistic. His hand wrapped around her and with no reservation he rubbed her clit between his thumb and forefinger. Not stopping. Not slowing, even as she screamed and beggged. He pushes her from one orgasm to another.

This time, their love making is more like just pure fucking. NEED. DESIRE. SEX. RELEASE. As Flan's fingers and cock pushed her to another orgasm, Quinn let out a scream, so intense that the crew must of heard. As the orgasm washes over her body, she slumps against the seat, trembling.

 

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Flan scooped her off the seat and carried her to the bed. He pushed back the blankets and sheet, laid her down, and climbed on top of her. Without even covering up, he thrust his cock deep back inside Quinn's still quivering pussy. His eyes were wild wit lust, Flan leaned forward and sank his fang into Quinn's tender neck. He sucked with such force that is caused her to shudder. His cock banged in and out of her. Flan was lost in total abandonment.

"Your mine, Quinn, MINE!!" Flan grunted as he continued his assault on Quinn's pussy. "I love you, My precious baby. Cum for me! Cum for the man that possesses your very soul!" Flan thrust deep inside and let loose a powerful spray of seed. "Oh God! Oh Fuck! I am cumming, my baby."

Quinn's body was close to another orgasm, but she needed a little more stimulation. Flan moved down between her cum filled pussy and began to lick her clean. "We taste so good together" His tongue found her clit and began to suck on it hard. "I want you to cum in my mouth, Quinn. You Are mine!"

 

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Quinn writhed in the sheets, knocking the pillows from the bed. Her hips pushed forward, shoving her sex tighter against his mouth. As he drew their tastes out of her, she shuddered, cumming again. Quinn screamed out. Her words made little sense to her when they came out.... it was her old Celtic tongue, the words of Meara and Aithne that came forth. "My love, I am yours forever."

Flan knew the words so well, he didn't have to think through them. Quinn tried to curl up on herself after her orgasm washed over her. She felt chilled and vulnerable and small. Morgan quivered inside of her.

Flan pulled her petite body to his. He wrapped her in his arms, he was surprised but not afraid of the tears that came from her. Quinn had never felt so loved or so cared for. It felt so new and overwhelming. For the first time in her life she felt as is she had no secrets from someone. It was as if Flan truly knew her and that was a blessing she had never expected to befall her.

 

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Flan held his wife's body tight in his arms. His hands caressed her body, but one hand maintained contact with her belly at all times. "You are beautiful, my love!" Flan leaned in close to her ear and whispered,

I am reminded of a poem by Robert Burns it is called 'My Luve'

O my luve is like a red, red rose,
That`s newly sprung in June:
O my luve is like the melodie,
That`s sweetly played in tune.
As fair art thou, my bonie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a` the seas gang dry.
Till a` the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi` the sun;
And I will luve thee still my dear,
While the sands o` life shall run.
And fare thee weel, my only luve!
And fare thee weel a while!
And I will come again, my luve,
Tho` it were ten thousand mile​

Remember these words always, my love! No matter what life brings us, I will always love you and be in your heart." Flan kisses her shoulder and held her tight. They drifted off in a post love making world of pure bliss.

The captain called back and informed them that they would be arriving in London in 10 minutes. The staff would be in the cabin in 5 minutes to prepair for landing. Flan opened a closet and got dressed in casual dress. He pulled out a new dress for Quinn and held it up for her. "Will this do for shopping?"
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Flan helped her pull the dress on and kissed her. The staff helped them back in their seats and made the very messy bed. Flan and Quinn sat in their seats for a very smooth landing. They thanked the staff and got out of the plane to find a lovely Bently awaited them at the private airport.

Flan opened the door for Quinn and climbed in the driver seat. "Just the two of us today, baby. No one knows where we are or where we are going today. I have a few more suprises for you." The couple drove off into the British country side.
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[wideeyedone]

Quinn had slept in Flan's arms peacefully. Then Flan was out of bed, getting them ready for their arrival. This was her second trip away from McKenna Manor since the death of her parents. She was delighted with everything. SHe loved the dress. The news of the car, and Flan playing driver were even better. But the best was being with her love. It was still new and intoxicating to feel so adored.

She slid beside Flan into the Bentley. It was sumptuous. She slid all the way across the seat to rest her head in his lap. Her soft hair fell like a veil around her as she nestled close. After a few moments of Flan driving, the purring of the car, like nothing Quinn had ever experienced, she slid back up against him.

"You are all of my wishes come true." She whispered, the tip of her tongue teasing his throat.

 

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Flan looked down at Quinn in his lap, she was looking up at him with a wicked little grin, as she stroked his thigh. Flann sighed deeply and thought back to the sexual act that Neteru had used to make him into a vampire. He smiled back down at her and laughed. "Did I ever tell you how Neteru made took my last bit of human blood?" He smoothed her hair back and started the car.

They pulled away from Biggin Hill Airport and headed north. They traveled the winding roads outside of London and heading towards Addington Palace. The property had been in a place where the Archbishop had lived and came under Flan's control in the early 1900's. They would catch another form of transportation into London from there.

After awhile Quinn sat up and nuzzled in close to his neck. "You are all of my wishes come true." Her playful tongue teased his neck. Flan drew in a deep breath, smelling her moisture growing between her legs. He reached around her and pulled the back of her dress up, exposing her ass. His fingers danced lightly over her ass and eventually found the source of this intoxicating smell. He pushed his finger between her soft folds as he continued to drive. "My love grows excited once more, will you ever get enough of my love, Quinn?"

Flan did his best to focus on the road as Quinn began to kiss her way down his chest.

 

[wideeyedone]

Quinn slid herself down his body. She again rested her head in his lap. She stroked his hard cock through his clothes. Then she freed his cock from his trousers. She nuzzled her face against the hard flesh of his sex. She licked and kissed and teased.

With a wicked grin, she took his cock into her mouth. "Do you like the feel of my mouth, Flan? Does it please you when I do this?" She asked before teasing the underside of his cock with the tip of her tongue. Then with no warning she took him all the way into her throat, pressing her lips against the base. Her chin pressing against his balls.

Quinn looked up at him adoringly, with her mouth full.

 

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Flan purred as Quinn played with his cock. She looked so sexy with her evil grin. "Mmmmmm, my baby! I love you, so much. You can be such a naughty girl, which is why I have always loved you." He reached down and stroked her mouth, she playfully sucked on his finger as she stroked his cock to life.

When she freed his cock she bit his finger and smiled. He moaned as she nuzzled his cock, her tongue and lips brought him to a state of bliss. Driving was becoming impossible, but he saw a private lane into the woods a head. Hw pulled into the woods and turned off the engine, just as Quinn flashed another wicked grin.

"Do you like the feel of my mouth, Flan? Does it please you when I do this?"
He thrust his hips toward her face and in a half growl: "I love the feel of your mouth anywhere on my body, but that Pleases me beyond worrrrrrrdsssssss.! Oh MY God, Yes!" The words barely escaped his mouth before Quinn buried his cock in her throat. He was in heaven and the she looked up him with his cock stretching her mouth. "Such a sexy woman, I have! Bite me Quinn, drawl blood from my cock!" Flan threw his head back and let out a big cry.

 

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Before she knew it, Quinn felt her fangs extend into the flesh of Flan's cock. She offered him her wrist as she suckled on his cock. She found herself caught between sexual exstacy and such emotional intimacy. She nested her head in, and closed her eyes.

The act of sucking, so primal, the blood coursing into her. She could see herself in his arms, but in another life. It was Aithne. He was fucking her from behind and feeling her baby filled belly with his hands. SHe almost purred as she watched the vision.

This was her man. He had always been. There was no way for anyone to stop it. Even if someone tried, there was no breaking the bonds between them. Flan had loved her over time and space.

 

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Feeling her fangs penetrate the vessel that ran the length of his cock, followed by Quinn's powerful suction, was pure ecstasy. Flan pushed his hips forward while he gently but firmly held her head. Quinn's arm was offered and her sank his fangs into her wrist. Her blood flowed into his mouth and he drank form her. Their blood mingled and flowed through each other, blending, make them become even more powerful as one.

Flan's eyes fluttered as the vision came to him. Aithne had been crying earlier, not something she ever showed anyone else. A Pictish queen was to be strong at all time, but with Flan she could let this guard down. What she considered to be a weakness, made Flan love her even more.

"Why do you cry, A grá (my love)?" Flan stroked her hair behind her ear. Aithne looked up at him with tears streaming down her face and said, "A Grá, you are the strongest warrior and could have any queen of any tribe, why do you stay with me? My battle scars are many and deep."

Flan kissed away her tears and looked deep into her eyes. "Your scars make you stronger! They remind you of what brought you to this point in our lives. I do not see them as ugly reminders of your past, but as badges of courage that brought you to me." Flan stripped her naked and began kissing each one. With each one he looked up int her tear filled eyes and said, "I clam the hurt that was inflicted by this wound as my own. I take it unto me and devour it's source, never to see the light of day again."

When he had kissed each one, Flan pushed her legs apart and kissed the wetness between her legs, His tongue darted deep inside her, making love to her whit his mouth as deep as he could. "I love you more than I have ever loved anyone before in my life, Aithne! You awaken feelings in me that no other woman could ever do before. I love you completely, body, mind, and soul. I swear to you on this day that our souls will be one forever, by the gods and by all that have gone on before."

Aithne rolled over and got up on her knees, looking back at him. "Take me, I am yours, completely. My past, my present, and my future, I give to you."

Flan slowly entered her tender flesh and began to make the most passionate love either had ever know. It was a love completely free of any reservations. His hands stroked the small round spot on her belly where his unborn child grew, as he thrust his cock in and out of her slowly withdrawing and penetrating rapidly. Neither realized at the time, but this was the last time they would make love as mortals.

Flan came back into the present when a powerful orgasm began to build in his groin. He pulled his cock from Quinn's mouth and began to spray the hot fluid on her face and in her hair. Quinn moaned as the liquid landed on her flesh. Flan pulled her up onto his lap and slipped the still hard cock inside her pussy. The orgasm continued inside her, as Flan began to kiss her face and then her mouth. "Leat eachdraidh, leat dràsd, leat fuirich, mo GHRá! (Your past, your present, your future, are MINE!)

Flan held her tight and wept tears of joy as he made love to his beautiful wife in the English country side. He reached behind the seat and handed her a single yellow rose.
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[wideeyedone]

Quinn was overwhelmed by the depth of his love. Aithne had loved him her whole life and Quinn knew she would do the same.

Quinn climaxed again and again, but it was not the roller coaster ride of their other encounters, this was one slow build after another. One climax crashing over another. She was so moved she wept in his arms.

"I have never been loved like this before Flan." She snuggled in close. She kissed Flan tasting him on his own lips, from where he had kissed her clean. "I love you. I am yours." She whispered. "I am yours."

Quinn shuddered as she felt a chill come over her. She shivered, chilled to the very bone. There was a darkness almost clawing at her. SHe couldn't even speak.

 

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Flan was wrapped up in the moments after bliss. Quinn's words of love were music to his ears. Suddenly she began to shudder and the look on her face changed, her blissful look was replaced with a look of panic. Something sinister was at hand, but it was too early in the day for any vampires to be anywhere near awake. Flan scanned for any vampiric presence, but returned nothing. He pulled Quinn in tight into his arms.

"You look worried, A grá! (my love) I do not sense any dark vampires. Is this a little McKenna magic at work? Let's get you to London and get some shopping done for Morgana."

Flan held her tight, but he worried about Quinn's safety on this trip. He had to let her have the freedom that had deprived of her as a child. They pulled into the long drive way to the castle. They did not go inside, but instead went to a helicopter waiting on them.

They climbed inside and headed toward London proper.

 

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Quinn's eyes lit up like a child's on Christmas morning. She was completely alight with happiness.

"I want to go to the British Museum. I want to see the Rosetta Stone and the Elgin marbles. I want to see the Celtic and Pictic collections." She began planning away. The Tower of London, Westminster Abbey... her list was long. Quinn was so excited that she could barely sit still on the helicopter.

She grasped Flan's hand as they flew towards their destination. "You are the best wedding gift a woman could get." She whispered next to his ear. She wasn't even sure if he could hear over the roar of the helicopter.

Quinn had dreamed of these days her whole life. To wander in shops and look at interesting places. She had been allowed to go into the little village beside McKenna Manor, but it had been rare. And most of the villagers were McKennas, so they all knew her fate. She had always been on the outside. But now, she was Flan's. She could still shudder as she imagined him growling MINE into her throat. He would never let anything bad happen to her, she just knew it.

 

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Quinn's girlish excitement was intoxicating. He heard her shopping list of places to go and smiles at her, before leaning in to kiss her.

The pilot pointed out famous places in and talked to them through the headphones that they wore. "We are now flying over Royal Wimbledon Park and Wimbledon Common, followed by the London Scottish Golf Cub. The London Scottish Golf Club was organised as a club by members of the London Scottish Rifle Volunteers on 5th November 1864 after a shooting match held on the Common by the National Rifle Association. The NRA was inaugurated by Queen Victoria in 1860."

The pilot continued his history lesson of London as the flew towards the Charlotte Street Heliport. Flan had his arms wrapped tight around Quinn enjoying this time together. They both could have given the tour themselves. Flan because he had lived so much of the history that the pilot had talked about. Quinn because she had read every book published on these places. The couple listened politely, smiling at each other when he did not get the history quite right. They landed and thanked him for a lovely flight and Flan handed him a folded up Sterling banknote.

A stretch limousine waited for them, but Flan excused himself from Quinn and talked to the driver. He put their bags in the car and speed off. "I guess we'll have to walk, Quinn. How about a stroll through St. James Park and Hyde Park before we shop? We have as much time as we want. Mamas and Papas is closed just for us, my love. Let's enjoy the Sunshine in the park together. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. "I love you, Quinn."

 

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Quinn held his hand as they strolled through the park. She felt so small next to Flan. He cut a fine figure in his suit, but she could picture him in all of his previous lives. She knew that he had been just as imposing in the Court of Queen Elizabeth as he had on the pictish battlefield. Flan had seen so much and lived for so long and yet, still he loved her just the same.

She wasn't sure the how or the why, but she knew she had been the women he had loved before. Aithne and Meara were both a part of her. She had fragments of their memories and at times, she felt them with her. It was more than she could describe, to be loved across the centuries by such an amazing man.

The parks were regal and lush. She ran her fingers across the smooth bark of the trees lining the pathways and she smiled as she watched the prim mothers and nanny's push the traditional black prams through the park. It was almost as if she could see her future. She could picture her and Flan walking Morgan through the park just as these mother's were walking their babies.

Quinn was so blessed that Flan had acquired his fortune long ago. He occasionally had meetings and decisions to make about his money, but he wasn't away at a job all day. She had never asked about the size of his fortunes. She knew they were large. But it didn't matter, she would love him in a two room shack just as she loved him private planes and manor houses.

It wasn't long before they were entering Mamas & Papas. A well dressed pretty Englishwoman met them at the door. "Mr. and Mrs. De Iverness, we are so pleased to be serving you this evening. Feel free to wander as you will. When you are ready to make some choices we will be right with you. I want you to feel as if the store is your very own."

Quinn gasped when she saw the interior of the store. There was everything an expectant mother could want for her bundle of joy. Quinn began to wander through the store, her fingertips brushing against the lush fabrics and the smooth wood of the baby furniture.

Quinn gasped when she saw an antique wooden cradle nestled in a quiet corner. She knelt beside the elaborately carved cradle. It had struck a memory with her. She closed her eyes trying to capture the memory.

Aithne was kneeling beside a cradle. Her daughter was nestled in furs inside of it. "Your father loved you, and he loved me. We did not find his body, but he died a hero's death. He watches over us, my heart. I swear he does. I felt him with me the night you were born. I feel him with me now. The night is when I feel him. The night is when his spirit comes to me. But, my heart, how I miss him. My heart aches. I wanted to join him in the grave, but I cannot. I love you. I will protect you." Aithne's tears came in full force now. 'I live for you, my heart. I live for you. Flannigan would want me to live for you." She took the babe into her arms and nestled her close. Her tears streamed down her face as she rocked the sleeping child.

Quinn looked up at Flan. "May I get this for Morgan? It is an antique from Scotland." She couldn't explain the tears on her cheeks. Her love had lost so much and it was her chance to repay all he had lost.

 

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Flan smiled and bent down beside Quinn and wrapped his arm around her. "Quinn, my love, Yes, you can have anything you want in the store. All you need to do is take a picture of it with this." Flan reached in his pocket and pulled out a very small digital camera. He placed the thin camera in her hand, it looked tiny even in Quinn's delicate hands. "When were are done shopping we will download the memory card at the desk."

The couple laughed and shopped, taking hundreds of pictures. This would cost a small fortune, but Flann did not care about the money. When they had finished, Flann handed the cashier a list of London charities for single mothers and sexually abused children and instructed her to make sure to match their total and to divide that amount to each charity. He paid to have the store closed to each group and allow these women and children to shop in a secure environment.

Outside the store the limousine waited, Flan waved the driver back into the car and opened the door for Quinn. He held the door for her and smiled as she stood behind the door. "I love you, Quinn!" He bent down and kissed her over the door. She slid into the back seat and sat back in the plush leather seats. Flan climbed in beside her and pushed the driver button. The car took off slowly. Flan pulled out a bottle of sparkling white grape juice, opened it, and poured two glasses. "To life, my love, to life."

The ride was short and they pulled up to Hotel 41, a very modern looking hotel. "I thought you might be tired of the old drafty places, so I found this place. I hope you like it." The door opened and Flan hoped out to help Quinn out of the car.
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They were greeted by name and shown to their very modern suite. Flan led Quinn upstairs by her hand and sat down on the bed. He pulled Quinn into his lap and let her snuggle tight to his chest. "Would you mind if we just got naked and held each other all night long? I just want to feel close to you and enjoy the wonderful view. I am so happy to have you and Morgan here with me."
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Quinn took in the lavish hotel with wide eyes. It was so beyond her experience. She took a few sips of the sparkling juice and then excused herself. In the bathroom, she slipped out of her clothes. She went through his things in the closet and passed her own satin nightgown for one of his crisp dress shirts. She pulled it around her, wearing her nothing else.

She padded out to him, the shirt open, exposing the cleft between her breasts, the slight swell of her belly and the trimmed v of dark hair on her sex.

"You are my love." She whispered as she slipped into his lap. "I have no where to be, no where to go, no dreams and wishes that aren't encompassed in this moment, right now."

 

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Flan wrapped his arms around his wife and kissed her the side of her neck. His hand pulled his shirt away from Quinn's belly and traced her tree of life tattoo. "Leannán (Lover), I love it when you wear my clothes. They look so much better on you!"

Flan threw back the covers and pulled Quinn down to the mattress. He stood up and stripped down to only a smile and his silver hoop earring. He slid into the bed and stretched out on his back beside her. Quinn slipped a leg and arm on top of Flan's body, her head rested on on his chest. Nothing in this world could compete with this feeling. Having Quinn in his arms, feeling her heart beating against his, her expanding belly pressed against his, was so completely calming that they fell asleep.

Flann slipped into a dream: Morgan sat in the swing at McKenna Manor in the full moon. Flan stood behind her pushing the swing that over looked the small lake. Morgan giggled and threw her head back, watching the moon and stars. "Oh, Flan, I love spending time with you. I feel lives inside me that belonged to you. There are also lives that I lived without your soul that stretch to the beginning of our people. That part of my soul search for a warrior brave of heart and pure of spirit. My first life is still blurry to me, but the others tell me that I will see more when I am reborn of fire and water.

Flannagan, when I am older, I want to marry you, but the others are not going to let me! They tell me that I must come back to you through another soul, one that you will love in the light, lose to a dark, sadistic one, and then regain. I will come to you in an ancient temple of where fire comes from water."

The dream changed and Flan could see the unborn child in Quinn's belly, so peacefully floating in side. Her eyes opened to look in his, and she stretched to reach the surface of Quinn's womb. She smiled and giggled, as she pressed hard against the womb.

Flan was suddenly awake, his hand resting on Quinn's belly. He felt the flutter in her belly that Quinn woke up too. Tears flowed from Flan's eyes and splashed on Quinn's naked shoulder. "She came to my dream, a grá. She told me that we must bare a time of darkness, before a time of joy." Flan pulled Quinn in close. "I cannot bare another time without you, I simply can't."

Flan called out into the night a warning to all that could hear his thoughts. "All who hear me, give Henri my message: if you think you are brave enough to take my love from me, hear my oath! I swear that if you harm her, I will exact a revenge on you like the world has never know before!"

Henri was torturing a young innocent vampire, who was near death, when suddenly her eyes flew open and stared deep into Henri's eyes. She spat forth the warning, just as Flan spoke them. Henri grew angry and snapped the girls neck. He was about to rape her corps, when the message began to inundate him from vampires all over the world. His mind hurt from all the voice transmitting Flan's warning. He hurled the girls body against the wall and covered his ears, collapsing to the floor.

 

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Flan took Quinn in his arms and held her close. He nuzzled and kissed her and stroked her hair.

"Should we go home? Do we need to go back to McKenna Manor? I will if i must." She whispered. His Quinn was trying to be brave, she blinked away her tears of disappointment as they cuddled. She wanted this trip so much, but it wasn't worth losing Flan. It wasn't worth heartbreak and pain.

Quinn buried her face against his chest. His strong hands cradled her head. She listened to the beat of his heart. She could hear the blood now with her vampiric senses. His blood had such a rich sound, full of a thousand years of life, full of so much love.

"I love you, Flan." She whispered.

 

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"Should we go home? Do we need to go back to McKenna Manor? I will if i must."

Flan soothed Quinn's hair back behind her ear and lightly stroked her face as she cuddled against him. Gently, he wiped away the small drops of blood tears that formed in her eyes. "Quinn, as long as we are careful and make sure that we are always together at night, Henri has no chance of taking us both. My age makes me more powerful than he could ever be. I also spent so much more time with Neteru than he did. She and I have exchanged blood several time since the days of the Picts. However, the only time our exchanges involved both the blood and sex was the time when she made me. Neteru has always respected my love for you, but my inability to give her both keeps us apart."

Flan stopped and looked down at Quinn's face, familiar eyes looked back at him. Her eyes reflected the lives they had lived together."My beautiful Quinn, you are the only one with whom I have ever exchanged both my love and my blood. Meara's and my life was full of wonderful sex and love, but could not exchange the blood. Her virgin blood was spilt during a moment of passion. Our perfervid love making was a nightly sound that Meara's tribe never did get used to. The men were jealous and the women criticized their lovers for not being more passionate."

Flan pulled Quinn in tight against him and whispered in her ear: "Still in just a cuddle mood, my love? or should we see if we can make enough noise to wake up all the vampires of the world? Let Henri know what kind of love he is missing?"

 

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Quinn slithered from the bed, pulling Flan along. Her perfect pregnant form shadowed in the moonlight as she walked to the french doors that led out to the terrace. She threw the doors open and pressed herself to the railing. She had to stand on her tiptoes and her breasts brushed the cold stone. Her cute, round ass on display for him.

"I need more than cuddling my love." Quinn looked back over her shoulders, her eyes smoldering with heat. She tossed her thick hair. She smiled victoriously when she saw how quickly Flan's cock was fully hard.

"Fuck me, Flan. Own me with your body." She whispered.