The Vampire Queen's Servant

IC: Lorellei Morrigan

She stayed still then. It took a minute or two before she felt like she adjusted to his size, but then...then she got to work without moving visibly. She just sat there looking into his eyes flexing the muscles around him. After over a thousand years of practice the dexterity and precision of her kegal muscles rivaled that of a concert pianist's fingers. They reacted to every contour squeezing and rubbing. By studying his facial reactions she quickly found the right places and the right pressure to rock Alex's world without moving an inch-for the time being.

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck," He moaned out under the tender ministrations of her pussy.

In response Lorellei's smile widened wickedly. She wanted Alex to always remember this night, and no matter what woman was lucky enough to snare him does for him in their marriage bed she wanted him to always compare her to his experience tonight with Lorellei.

She continued her onslaught of her kegal muscles around his cock lodged deep within his pussy as she reached down and ran her fingers tenderly down Alex's cheek. She used one finger trace her nail over his bottom lip before pushing it past it into his mouth for him to tongue and suck upon.

When he did she began to move rolling her hips in circles around his cock to grind her clit into his pelvic bone. Also it made that cock rub deliciously over her g-spot. She moaned out around the key clenched in her teeth from the feeling that caused.

She pulled her finger out of his mouth wet with his saliva. Then she dragged the nail down his chest to circle around one of his nipples. She raised up to his cockhead and slowly sank back down to the base of his cock pinching that nipple between her finger and thumb. She raised back up and sank down faster as her other hand rubbed her fingers tenderly over his cheek on its way to push another finger into his mouth for him to wet with his saliva.

She pulled that finger out of Alex's mouth scratching its way down to his other nipple. As that one joined the first hand in pinching his nipples as the pace of her riding his cock quickened still.
 
His entire body was on fire, throbbing as she continued her dance/workout on his cock. Her mastery over her body and muscles was some thing out of this world. She was suing him but she was doing it in such a decliously pleasurable way that all he wanted was more and more. He strained against his bonds feeling the rope cutting in but not caring. His lips pulled back his teeth exposed as he growled. He rolled his hips his shoulder muscles tensing up as his back curving as he tried to bring about some sort of relief.

Her fingers pushed into his mouth and he eagerly latched on, rolling his tongue around it as his eyes dropped and then shut. He sighed in pleasure glad to just have some thing to do, some one to please her out of skill as she used his cock. He growled in displeasure when her finger finally left his mouth. The growl however turned into am moan of pleasure as she ran her finger down circling and teasing his nipple and causing him to arc once more.

He felt her moving up her pussy closing around his cock head and opened his eyes watching her to see what she would do to him next. When dropped down pinching his nipple at the same time a curse came out of his mouth half a moan as he struggled against his bonds once more.

Then she began to really ride him

“oh fuck” he whispered feeling her bounce as she pinched and teased his nipples “oh god oh god” he said fighting for control his breathing becoming shallow as he panted and tried to handle the assault her pussy was leaving on his cock.
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

She pulled that finger out of Alex's mouth scratching its way down to his other nipple. As that one joined the first hand in pinching his nipples as the pace of her riding his cock quickened still.

He moaned out a stammered curse word as she came down upon him to the base of his cock pinching his nipples hard as she did. Then levering her hips back up to the head she came back down to the base again and again. She raised up and dropped down around his cock leaning in just enough to keep him dragging over her g-spot making her moan around the key clenched between her teeth.

“Oh fuck,” His voice was little more than a whisper but Lorellei heard it all with crystal clarity. She wanted to push him to the brink and even further. If she only had one night with Alex she'd want it to lay claim upon the rest of his nights to come. To mark him for life in a way she wouldn't allow herself by marking him as her servant now. “Oh god, oh god.”

Her hand set upon his chest and the other moved up to clasp over his neck bringing her down over him so they were face to face. She peered into his eyes as she began moving, fucking his cock harder and faster. Her hips slammed down onto him shaking him and making the bed bang against the wall of her hotel room making a staccato rhythm.

She continued riding him hard for several more minutes. She moaned as she was getting closer and closer to her climax. She used her kegal muscles to drag him right up to the edge along with her.

Then it happened. She shook muscles tensing and her sex convulsing around him as he joined her in orgasmic bliss.
 
she rode me as if she was breaking me

I suppose in a way she was, breaking me ruining me for all other women.... it didnt seem completely fair given we had one night and one night only together. What was I going to go back to after this? How would any one stack up to the supernatural goddess currently using and abusing my cock? Once again my hands curled as i struggled against my bonds trying to break free to do... some thing even if i didnt know what that was.

Then she begin to bring me to the edge

She had just expert control i felt it, the change in her movement and her muscles signifying it was time. She was ready her self judging by the panting and rapid intake of breath and there was no doubt she wanted me to go over the edge with her.

I groaned in pleasure thrusting my hips forward feeling my self slip off the edge. For the second time that night my cock exploded my cum shooting inside of her as i thrust my hips forward blindly as i let lose a large moan. I shook and pulled at my bonds as i thrust forward losing my composure as i began to cum and cum hard into her.
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

Then it happened. She shook muscles tensing and her sex convulsing around him as he joined her in orgasmic bliss.

Once the tremors passed Lorellei collapsed ontop of him. She wanted him then. Alex was perfection in every way for her. He was everything she'd desire in a servant, and she was sorely tempted to sink her fangs in him now and make him hers forever.

Tempted as she was however the knowledge of what it would cost him stayed her hand.

She panted heavily and smiled. Leisurely she traced her fingers down over the slopes and contours of his muscled body to close around his cock again. She took the key from between her teeth and told him, "Remember when I told you about the fallen horse straining to cross the finish line rather than let its rider down..." Her hand squeezed his cock and stroked up its length, "Giddy-up, Alex."

That was how it went for the next four hours. Lorellei was insatiable and implacable for his body, and utterly merciless when it came to getting what she demanded from him. She didn't care about how much he needed time to rest and recuperate. She commanded his cock to fuck her and fuck her again and again and again without relenting in her demands.

First she had freed his ankles from the shackles. Of course it released some of the strain his limbs were under, but that wasn't why she did it. She had freed his legs so when she sunk down his rehardened cock facing away from him, and leaned back to lie atop his torso he could dig his heels into the mattress and fuck her deep and hard. She came twice before he did, her hand playing with her clitoris and the other reaching up over her shoulder to stroke fingers tenderly over his cheek.

Next she climbed up to straddle his face and sat down to let him eat her to climax. She rolled and shimmied her hips fucking his face as his tongue explored the secret places within her hungry puss.

Then she spent an enjoyable hour giving him the blowjob of his dreams. When Alex got close to coming she'd pull away and watch him twitch and tremble on the edge before using her tongue and mouth and throat to pull right up to that edge once more before finally granting him the blessed mercy of an orgasm.

When his cock failed to obey her and get hard again afterward she left and returned with his belt in hand. As one hand stroked his insubordinate and rather lazy penis the other brought the belt down over his chest or stomach or thighs until he achieved a full erection again. Then she looped it around his neck like a dog collar as she sank back down onto his cock and rode him furiously to yet another explosive climax.

When the clock on the nightstand said 4am she left him returning with a bottle of water. She sat down atop him bending over so she could place her left breast onto his lips.

"You've used a lot of your fluids over the night, Alex," She told him tipping the waterbottle so it dripped onto her breast and dribbled down and over her nipple and onto his mouth. "It's important to stay hydrated."
 
and so my night began

Night? It was more like a combination of the epitomy of a sexual experiences and a slow turtor session. She gave no qaurter to me, did not let me falter in any way. She clearly knew my body better than even I did my limits, my peaks, and more importantly how to keep me up and raring to go.

I fucked her hard giving her my all desperate and eager to please her. She never praised me but the fact she was cuming and continuing was all the praise I needed. The room became thick, thick with the smell and heat of our bodies and our combined sex. It didnt gross me out in the slightest instead it only turned me on more made me all the more eager to make it so every one could smell and feel what i was doing to this goddess who was with me in bed.

Even when she belted me and forced my cock up I was thankful to her. She was only doing what she needed to do to keep me up and raring to go and i mumbled my thanks even as my sweaty sore body thrusted up my cock numb at this point and refusing to cum any more.

she offered me a breast after she brought back the water dribbling it down nad letting it run like a river down into my waiting mouth. I closed my eye sucking and moaning drinking in the water as it hit my tired body.


"Thank you mistress" He said his chest rising and falling unevenly as he locked eyes with her "thank you for every thing im ready for more ready to please you" he said sucking on her nipple and rolling it around with his tongue.
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

"You've used a lot of your fluids over the night, Alex," She told him tipping the waterbottle so it dripped onto her breast and dribbled down and over her nipple and onto his mouth. "It's important to stay hydrated."

Lorellei watched him drink from the water rolling over nipple and into his waiting mouth. She wished she could see what he was thinking, feel what he was feeling at this particular moment. Again she was tempted to bend down and plant her fangs into the side of his neck and make him her servant, but she couldn't...not now. The world she walked in now would destroy the free part of Cairn she most cherished in Alex now.

No, to save him from her she would have to let him go as she had known she would the second she had walked up to him at the club earlier that night. So, apparently, she was both sadist and masochist in one tonight.

She pulled the bottle away and set it down on the bedside table. Now she sat there looking down at him. It will hurt seeing him walk out of her life again, but seeing into his eyes she admitted to herself that she would do so again and again just to feel the way only Cairn had ever made her feel again.

"Thank you mistress," He told her through panted breaths, "Thank you for every thing. I'm ready for more ready to please you."

She smiled at that and moaned as his lips closed around her nipple cleaning the last vestiges of the water from her skin. "You are a treasure, Alex." A hand stroked his cheek. "You will make some woman out there feel very special, very loved."

With that she got up and retrieved the key to his shackles. Once his hands were free she sat back down on the bed facing him. "We have time for one more round before we part ways for the rest of your life."

"What I want from you is to make me feel like that woman," She continued, "Make love to me, Alex. Make love to me like I am your bride you've just carried to your marriage bed on your honeymoon. Make me feel special and loved and uncomplicated just once before we say good bye."

It was selfish of her, she knew, but she knew he'd go on to find some undeserving woman to make his wife, and true to his nature he'd devote all of his being to her. His heart would be carved with her name. She just wanted to possess at least for these few moments that part of him before it was given to that future other woman.
 
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She freed me releasing the tension on my body and causing me to sag in relief. I sent her a thankful look rubbing my forearms and my lkegs as her words cut through me.

She had said from the very begining that this would be one night and one night only. Given who and what she was I knew there had to be a reason..... Yet at the same time i wanted to tell her no to beg her not to leave me. This had been the most incredible night of my life the kind that ruined men forever more. Yet after this I was expected to go back, back to a normal life and normal sex.

And that broke my heart

"We have time for one more round before we part ways for the rest of your life."

"this soon mistress" I said my eyes widening as I glanced at the alarm. It was only then that i realized it was five in the morning but before i could focus on just what that meant she was drawing my attention.

"Make love to me, Alex. Make love to me like I am your bride you've just carried to your marriage bed on your honeymoon. Make me feel special and loved and uncomplicated just once before we say good bye."

I starred at her my eyes widening in shock at her words. Of every thing she asked of me tonight this one shocked me the most and i watched her for several minutes before giving a soft smile.

"Of course" I said eagerly grabbing her "but you should get the full experience then"

I picked her up bridal style going to the door and then carrying her across the "threshold". He walked into the bedroom laying her on the bed like the Queen she was before crawling onto the bed and leaning in. I kissed her i kissed her deeply and with all off my passion running my hands all over her body as my cock slid between her legs. I sighed in pleasure and ran my hands up and down her sides before pulling our hips together and sliding my cock in.

"I love you" I whispered into her ear meaning it with every fiber of my being as i slowly began to fuck her no make love to her.
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

"Make love to me, Alex. Make love to me like I am your bride you've just carried to your marriage bed on your honeymoon. Make me feel special and loved and uncomplicated just once before we say good bye."

It was selfish of her, she knew, but she knew he'd go on to find some undeserving woman to make his wife, and true to his nature he'd devote all of his being to her. His heart would be carved with her name. She just wanted to possess at least for these few moments that part of him before it was given to that future other woman.

She saw his eyes widen in surprise at her request, and he watched her for a good two or three minutes before a smile emerged across those kissable lips. "Of course, but you should get the full experience then"

He then reached out to take her up in his arms. It was intriguing experience for Lorellei. She rarely allowed anyone to carry her anywhere anymore. In fact the last person who had was Cairn. Now she luxuriated in the feeling of being held by Alex's strong arms once again as he carried her over to the bedroom doorway. Then he walked back inside like a groom carrying his bride across the threshold back to their marriage bed.

Then she was laid down like she was the most cherished thing in the world to him. He leaned over her and puckered his lips. It was a kiss that communicated the passion and devotion he had for her. It was a kiss that made her feel safe and secure as he moved over her and she felt the head of his cock against her. His hands roamed freely over her body before his hips pressed forward. With a steady but gentle thrust his cock entered inside her.

"I love you," Came his whispered words with all the sincerity of a priest taking his final vows as he began to push into her core and then draw out to push back inside once more.

Her lips pressed a kiss to his shoulder. Her hands curling around him to trace down over the strong muscles of his back. One hand stopped over the scars on his lower back from the shrapnel that ended his career as a marine. The other hand rested over his buttock as it flexed with every motion as he made sweet and tender love to her.

"I know you do, Cairn," She replied kissing up the side of his neck back to meet his lips in a kiss.

She knew Cairn loved her. His love for her kept his soul from finding peace. Instead he followed after her through all these centuries like a stray puppy. That love that had endured even past death itself was a constant source of strength for her through all these years.

"I know you do, Alex," She repeated against his lips without realizing the slip she had made before, "Make me feel it."
 
"I know you do, Cairn,"

I grunted in response to lost in her for the words to take meaning and weight in my mind. However as I began to make love to her to thrust in and out and run my hands all over her body her words came back to me.

Who was Cairn?

A past lover perhaps? Was I simply being used? No I didnt think that not with the connection we had and what she had done to me throughout the night. It had to be some thing else some thing that had to do with why I was feeling the way I was about her.

When I told her I loved her I meant it. meant it with every fiber of my being. I was never the type to believe in love at first sight yet by all accounts I was in love with a woman a goddess I had met not but a few hours ago.

"I know you do, Alex," "Make me feel it."

I moaned at that "Yes my love" coming out of my lips and pushing away my internal musing. Her hand was on my ass guiding me alove and I responded in kind running my hands up and down her sides before slipping down and grabbing her ass. He used it as leverage to bring their hips closer together as the thrusted in and out. He leaned in kissing her deeply his tongue snaking in as his other hand grabbed the small of her back. I thrusted our bodies together moaning at the feeling of skin on skin contact as my cock twitched and swelled inside of her.
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

"I know you do, Alex," She repeated against his lips without realizing the slip she had made before, "Make me feel it."

That made him moan out in response to that, "Yes, my love."

The hand over his ass provided pressure guiding him inside her in a gentle but powerful rhythm. His own traced down her sides before slipping underneath her to cup and lift her ass up to meet each thrust he made inside her womanhood. It provided him deeper and more intense penetrations. Lorellei could feel him reaching straight for her core with every driving thrust as if intent upon fusing their bodies into one creature.

"The Beast With Two Backs": The bard had called it.

She kissed him as her legs curled around his. Her feet brushing over the back of his legs giving him all the leverage even as she controlled the pace pressing her hand over his buttock. Lorellei's nature was for keeping control at all times in all aspects, even in a situation when she gave her lover some degree of independence in doing just what she commanded him to do anyway.

She kept her hand over his ass guiding him to push within her in an easy but mounting rhythm. Her other hand trailed up to the back of his neck pulling his head down so his lips met hers in a full-on kiss.

She would have to turn him away soon. The moment was coming, and no matter the pain she would do so. For Alex's sake she would have to. Yet for just this moment with his cock thrusting into her sex and his lips pressed against hers Lorellei could feel as if their heart's touching.

Cairn or Alex or any number of names he's had in his various reincarnations searching for her, he was a man that loved her that much and she in turn loved him for that. However love for them was simple. It always had been, but it wasn't enough. Everything else in her life was complicated it stifled something so pure and simple as love between them. So she kissed him in this moment as he made love to her deep enough for her to feel it for the years to come without him in her life. She kissed him to keep this moment a reality for as long as possible.

However like the love between them this kiss, this moment, could not last forever.

They both were getting close and then it happened. They came together. It wasn't as explosive or as mind-blowing as the previous ones he'd given her that night, but it was warm and heartfelt like the embrace of a lover soon to be gone from her-again.

"I love you, Cairn," She whispered low enough he might not have heard it. If he had heard her she wouldn't much care. These were the words of her heart and they begged to be spoken. "Fare well until you find me again."

She held him atop of her for a long moment comforted by his big muscular body pressing down on top of her. Her fingers idly trailing up and down his back. She didn't want to let him go now. One bite would be all it would take to make him hers once again. She hung lips poised over the side of his neck fangs bared. It would be so simple. With Alex as her servant she'd have three hundred years or more of this feeling.

But she couldn't bare to do that to him.

Her hands stilled tracing the curve of his spine. Lorellei was a vampire and had a preternaturally sensitive sense of hearing. She heard them coming long before they reached the door. Several people, other vampires were coming for them, to attack her and endanger Alex. Soon they'd be at the suite's door.

She fought to control a murderously protective sense of anger pushing him off her and rising to her feet. "Prepare to defend yourself, Alex."

The sound of someone slamming into the door and again and again with the distinct sound the wood breaking. She was already moving, a blur of motion to meet her would-be assasins head on. It wasn't false bravado. Lorellei was over fourteen hundred years old-the oldest Vampire alive in the world, and with age Vampires became stronger and stronger and faster and faster.

Also these were newly turned vampires attacking her. Still too new to their predatory urges to be in control of their actions following on only blind instinct. They were just a bunch of poor humans taken and bitten to be unleashed here and used against her like cannon-fodder. It was a classic tactic from the crueler days of the blood wars. They had probably been turned a few days before, and as such were still as slow and as weak as when they were human beings. In comparison to her this was pathetic. It was like a pack of Chihuahuas trying to take down a Tyrannosaurus rex. The only advantage they had was their numbers and even that was no where near enough to save them.

However while she tore into the mass of them one or two following their newborn predatory instincts as vampires skirted past her to pounce after weaker prey. Namely a bewildered and naked marine in the bedroom beyond. She wanted to stop them and save Alex, but Lorellei had her hands full mowing down the flood newly turned cannon-fodder searching for their true attacker-the vampire that had turned these people and were using them as a mere distraction.
 
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I was so far gone her words didnt connect at first

We laid together curled up in the most intimate way I had ever experienced. My breath was ragged and my body dripped with sweat but I made no attempt ot move. Instead I basked in it our arousal that hung in the air, the feel of her sweaty body pressed against me, and the pure sexual afterglow that existed inside of me. I knew (even though I had known all night it really hit me) that I was done and forever ruined. That I would spend the rest of my life searching for this kind of pleasure but never finding it.

And that broke my heart

I wanted to ask her...... no beg her to stay or to let me stay. It seemed unfair that we could both provide each other with so much love and pleasure and only get it once. I knew nothing of her world and I suspected there was soem thing more to us than what she was saying but I would gladly take it if it meant having this experience again and again.

I felt tears welling up in my eyes and knew I was exhausted, exhausted and emotional. I surely looked like a baby but I could almost feel my heart breaking as I faced a future without her.

Then my life changed once more

"Prepare to defend yourself, Alex."


Before I could ask her what I was to defend my self from I got my answer. The door crashed open the wood splintering as our enemies forced them selves into the room. Despite my exhaustion I leapt up drawing on a strength I didnt even know as I prepared to defend my self. Two of them rushed at me and I met them head on. I threw myself forward with my shoulder sending one scattering as my eyes finally fell on the bar and the bottle resting on top of it. I whipped it up in my hands throwing it at the man and causing him to fall as I leapt onto the one on the floor and began beating him senseless.
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan and Pawn

However while she tore into the mass of them one or two following their newborn predatory instincts as vampires skirted past her to pounce after weaker prey. Namely a bewildered and naked marine in the bedroom beyond. She wanted to stop them and save Alex, but Lorellei had her hands full mowing down the flood newly turned cannon-fodder searching for their true attacker-the vampire that had turned these people and were using them as a mere distraction.

Her motions was a constant blur impossible for human eyes to track. Lorellei Took a wrist of the elderly gentleman baring his new gleaming fangs to try and bite her. His bones crushed in her grasp like they were made of eggshells. She easily picked him up threw him around knocking three more back into the hotel room's wall. She lunged forward to the door so now none could get past her and she ruthlessly turned that bottleneck into a killing ground for her attackers.

She ducked a young girl's lunge at her punching her fist into her chest cavity and ripping out her beating heart as one hand grabbed the ankle of a heavy-set man and easily threw him up into the ceiling he fell onto the floor a heap of broken bones. Snarling fiercely like she-wolf defending her den Lorellei ripped the spine out of another man then grabbing the face of a woman slamming it into the carpet hard enough shatter her skull beneath her fingers and turn her brains into something that looked something like bloody mashed potatoes.

Yet more still came at her.

She wished she had at least given Alex the first mark. Then she'd at least know where he was behind her and have a general sense of how well he was doing against the two newly turned vampires that had gotten past her to attack him.

There were eleven children all under the age of twelve among their attackers. It was unspeakably cruel of the mastermind of this attack for the adults after a few weeks after being turned into vampires would eventually adjust mentally to exert their rational will over their newly rewritten subconscious animal instincts. The children however would never have that ability-their minds were still in the process of becoming and too little impulse control when the turn happened. They'd be completely and irreversibly feral for the rest of their lives as vampires. It was why turning humans was strictly regulated by the council and turning children was a criminal act punishable by summary execution.

It made a certain amount of sense for their master assassin of course. He or she hoped seeing the children would make her hesitate giving one of the others an opening in which to get a lucky hit on her. It would work on Alex. Lorellei knew deep down that he was a good man, and if he saw them he would hesitate. Fortunately however she was far from any definition of good. All eleven died before their bodies hit the floor. It was the only mercy she afforded them.

That was the last of the cannon-fodder. She stood still naked in the doorway among the broken bleeding dead bodies waiting. She heard the crashing window that announced the ring-leader had chosen to make her appearance.

She was older and faster and strong. Lorellei streaked in to meet her and they were a whirlwind of motion swirling around Alex. A clashing blur knocking over chairs slamming fist sized dents in the walls and floors. They in a battle mostly of maneuver and dodging and motion-constant motion too fast for eyes to track- striving for that sudden lethal blow. Their attacker was a few centuries old but Lorellei was far older and thus that much faster and stronger, and though it had been a thousand years in the past she had the experience of fighting other vampires face to face like this during the blood wars. In a duel like this those advantages were starting to become quite telling for her, and their attacker was beginning to realize that as well.

Then their tornado stopped moving with the assassin having her hand clenched around Alex's neck from behind using his body as a human shield from her. The other arm reaching around him to hold a knife over his heart.

Lorellei froze glaring at her, "He is not your target. I am. Release him."

The assassin didn't respond but only edged her and Alex with her towards the window and escape. Probably to regroup and attack her again some point in the future.

"Release him," She repeated, "Or I will make you suffer for days as I end you."

The assassin reached the window sill. Her eyes shifted from her to Alex and looking into them she could tell he was about to do something incredibly brave or incredibly stupid, or both.
 
I was outclassed

My body sore and tired from the hours long love making session she had subjected me to strained with every blow and move I made. I managed to take down the two men who had came for me but I could feel my strength wanning dissipating even as I managed to destroy just one. My eyes turned taking in my goddess watching as she was warrior and monster incarnate. She laid waste to all who came at her taking them down with practiced ease. I sank to my knees my energy depleted counting on her to finish it off.

Then I heard the window break behind me

Suddenly she was a blur of motion combating with whoever had came in behind me. I longed to help her but I was done and all I could do was sink on the expensive carpeting and feel the blood of enemies stain my cheek. I closed my eyes willing her to win praying even as my old catholic roots took hold.

Then I was in the air

The vampire woman who had came to attack my goddess had clearly lost. I could see the wounds on her body even as they struggled to heal them selves. She was backing up to the window dragging my spent body as she pressed a knife to my chest.

"Or I will make you suffer for days as I end you."


We were at the window and the vampire woman paused as if contemplating her fate

But I ahd already made my choice

"I love you" I told her before drawing upon all my strength. I pushed back slamming her against the window spearing her with the broken glass. I felt the dagger plunge into my heart and winces the world going black as we both tumbled.
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

"Release him," She repeated, "Or I will make you suffer for days as I end you."

The assassin reached the window sill. Her eyes shifted from her to Alex and looking into them she could tell he was about to do something incredibly brave or incredibly stupid, or both.

The woman paused. Lorellei saw the fingers around the hilt of the knife tighten and realized she would kill Alex regardless. It was then Alex chose to act with the words of his heart spoken, "I love you."

He suddenly shifted his body back knocking her off balance. She held on to him even as she tipped back out of the window. She lunged as she saw to her horror the knife begin its fatal plunge into Alex's chest.

She moved in a blur of motion crossing the room in a matter of milliseconds and was still too late. She managed to grab Alex's ankle arresting his fall. The Assasin released him dropping down to the street below. The fall wouldn't kill a vampire as old as her, but neither would it be a pleasant experience for her. Good.

She hauled Alex back up into the hotel room. Sitting down on the floor his wounded body sprawled across her lap. His head resting against her breasts. The knife still in his chest and Alex's blood welling up around the blade and rolling down the muscles of his body to form a growing stain on the carpet beneath them.

She could hear his heartbeat slowing down sputtering like an damaged car engine. He was dying...again. It was only a matter of moments before his life would end here in her arms.

No! She couldn't lose him again...Not like this. Not again and to hell with the consequences.

Lorellei's hand curled around the hilt of the knife as the other hand cupped his chin to turn his head to one side for her bared fangs. She would have to do this quickly if there were any chance he'd survive this at all.

She shouldn't do this, she knew. There were a plethora of reasons why this was a mistake, but right now she didn't care. It was this or let Alex die here. Her fangs pierced the side of his neck, but she didn't feed from him. This time from specialized sacks stored in the roof of her mouth she secreted a serum for the first mark quickly followed by the second mark.

Giving a human two marks at once was always a risky venture. There were cautionary tales told between vampires of how horribly wrong doing so could turn out. The marks of a servant was supposed to be given separately to coincide with the evolution of a vampire and her servant's relationship, but the second mark was Alex's only hope.

When the convulsions came she pulled the knife free casting it aside like the filth it was. She held him in her arms as the changes began to railroad through his body. The wounded animal like cries and grunts as his remaining blood became like fire in his veins. The gaping wound in his chest began to heal.

After this he'd still be human-technically, but more. He'd be hers...completely. She held him even as he slipped into blessed unconsciousness.

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Arensbok Switzerland March 14, 587 AD

It was noon. The deadly sun being born a vampire she had never seen in her eighty-two years of life was high in the cloudless sky above them. Little Lorellei could feel it even safely wrapped up in Cairn's cloak as he carried her through the dense woods in his arms. Her mother, Lissandra-the queen of their clan, had always warned her about the dangers of the sunlight for their kind. Exposure to the daylight would change the blood flowing in her veins at a fundamentally different level to a corrosive flammable poison, but that wasn't all. Even now covered from head to toe by the cloak Cairn had wrapped her in to protect her from it she felt lethargic, weak, sleepy. It took so much of her energy just to stay awake.

She feared the nightmares she would have after the horrors of the night. Her father had been invited by another clan to their keep. They were to talk of peace and alliances, but only found themselves surrounded by sworn enemies. She had seen her mother's and father's broken bodies being raised up on the stakes they had been impaled alive upon as her clan was being cut down. She had seen her brothers and sisters, her cousins aunts and uncles, vampires sworn to serve their clan and all their servants like Cairn fell before the storm of arrows and swords.

As far as she knew they were the only ones of her clan to escape alive. Everybody else...everybody in her family...everyone she knew was gone. If she had the energy she would've wept.

The coppery smell of blood brought her wandering mind back to the here and now.

"Cairn," Her voice echoed through the halls of his mind over the vampire and servant link they shared, "Your wound has reopened."

"Just a little further, my princess," Came his reply. She could hear the strain he was under just to keep going in his voice, "I think I see an opening of a cave you can hide in until nightfall."

Through that link she could feel the pain from the wound the arrow in his back had given him. It should've healed by now. She had pulled the arrow out and dressed the wound and given him a little of her blood like her mother had shown her. Also Cairn was a full third mark. One arrow shouldn't be giving him this much trouble.

"They must have tipped their arrows in Forkroot." His response came over their link as he stumbled into the shade of the cave.

"I should give you some more of my blood," She sent back. She didn't know enough about forkroot poisoning to know whether it would do any good, but she had to do something.

Once deep into the darkness he collapsed against the cave's wall still holding her in his arms like the most precious thing in the world to him.

"Cairn," She commanded her servant, "I want to see you."

With a trembling hand he had raised the cloak from her head to look into her eyes once more. She was eighty-two years old, but to a race that measured their lifespans in centuries or even millennia she was but a child like a human eight year old girl.

With supreme effort she lifted her hand through the folds of the cloak. "Now cut my wrist and take some of my blood to heal your wound."

Instead he took her tiny little hand within his manly one and placed a kiss against her palm. "With those four clans banding together the others won't stand for it. Not after...well not after what happened last night to your clan, my princess."

"...Cairn..." Her voice sounded weak, a ghost of what it normally sounded like, "...take my blood...this is an order from your mistress."

The fingers around her hand tightened as he looked into her eyes. "It will mean war-and a bloody one, and you will be all alone in the middle of it all."

"Cairn," Lorellei demanded suddenly so very afraid, "You will be with me. Now take my blood."

"I would if I could," Through their link she could feel the poison claiming more and more of him now.

"No," Her eyes widened desperately, "You cannot leave me too. I won't have it Cairn."

"You will grow up and be as strong as your mother and as wise as your father. I believe in you, my princess."

"Don't die Cairn," She pulled him down to wrap her arm around his neck in a desperate hug. "You can't. I forbid you to. Be my servant now and obey me."

"I will obey," He whispered solemnly against her ear, "I will find you. In the next life or the one after that I will not rest. I will search the breadth of the world for you, My Lady. I will always be your servant."

"Cairn," She said as the tears came. "I will always love you too."

They held eachother as the sun traveled across the sky to the far horizon. When night came she buried his body and left the cave into a world without family or allies. Cairn was right, what had happened had meant war, and for the next four hundred years the madness of alliances and betrayals of atrocities and self-genocide embraced her world in its deathgrip.

She would come to find out that somehow Cairn had kept his promise to her that day in the cave. A dozen different men in fourteen hundred years of her life. Different names and countries and all the same face, the same man, the same soul she had loved.

"THIS IS NOT FOR YOU. YOU SHOULD NOT HAVE SEEN THIS, ALEX. OUR LINK IS FOR ME TO CONTROL. LEAVE THIS MEMORY NOW!"

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Lancaster House on the banks of the Hudson river New York: Present day

She wasn't alone in her reminiscing. She should have been more on top of things, but watching him sleep had brought back memories of Cairn to mind and she hadn't realized his rousing mind would reach out to hers over their new link of a second-marked servant and his mistress.

"Get up, Alex." She commanded without speaking knowing her voice echoing through his mind would awaken him. "Be careful though. Your wound has not finished healing."

When his eyes opened and he sat up in his bed to look at her she sent, "Yes, Alex. This is my voice you are hearing in your mind."

She pointed to a door. "Go shower and get dressed," She continued speaking her mind to his, "I will answer the questions I feel swarming through your mind then...once we are someplace without ears to eavesdrop on us."
 
Its funny how fate works

I hadnt expected to live, I hadnt wanted to in truth. I was fully ready to give my life for her this goddess of the night I had fallen in love and servitude for. In a way it even beat having to live without her some thing I didnt know if I even could do. The assassin and the dagger she held to my heart gave me the excuse not to have to make that choice a choice to serve her one final time and then die.

I had been shot before but never had I been stabbed. The pain was.... significantly more than the bullet had ever been. I did my best to be the brave soldier I was in the war trying my best not to scream or make a sound as the dagger slid into my body. Almost immediately my world went black my body all but rushing to death as I heard a crash behind me.

Then I was in her arms

She was speaking or at least I thought she was. I had lost track of my senses. I was vaguely aware of her but at the same time I felt closer to her than I had ever been during our long love making session. I had paid the ultimate price of servitude and even though my career as a slave to a mistress was over before it even began.

I had died for her

But it would seem my Queen had other plans than fate had

I didnt know what was happening. Instead of fading away the pain had gotten more intense. My blood seemed to be boiling in my body as if I was being burned alive. I began to convulse my body jerking my cries finally ringing out as I felt my self slipping down down down into the pain.

..................................

I found my self in a forest

I was standing naked however I felt neither heat nor cool. The forest could have been any where in the world but I got the sense it was ancient. I craned my head trying to find some clue as my mind struggled to work out what had happened. I remembered pain? And a woman?

But nothing more

I tried calling for help but found I had no voice which only further increased my terror I nervously looked around trying to find any clue as to what happened or any one else around.

Then I saw them

They were moving to the cave a man wrapped in a cloak holding a little girl. There was some thing so farmilar about the man as if he was a distant relative. In my disoriented state he was like a beacon and I rushed to them trying to ignore the fact I seemed to not touch the ground. I reached them just as they reached the cave and I tried to shout again as their eyes finally met mine.

But they walked right past me

I fell to my knees on the cave floor shock paralyzing me. I was dead? A ghost now? How had I died?

And who were these people

Then I heard her

The name Cairn the voice it all came flooding back to me. My night with the vampire queen my love for her.

And my death

She had done some thing to me hadnt she? Some kind of bite? Was I to become a vampire? If so then why was I seeing what could only be a memory? Who was this Cairn?

The answer floored me

The hood fell back and I found my self looking at a older version of me. It was no descendent or ancestor but me me as if I had aged a few years and born centuries ago. The love he had for her I could feel it and see it in his eyes as sure as I knew if I had a mirror I would see a reflection of it in my own.

And suddenly I knew

I WAS Cairn a man who hadnt given up his duty and his love. I didnt remember but I KNEW in my heart and my soul I had kept my promise to her. How many times I had I did not know but I had came back time and time again to protect her and be her lover.


"THIS IS NOT FOR YOU. YOU SHOULD NOT HAVE SEEN THIS, ALEX. OUR LINK IS FOR ME TO CONTROL. LEAVE THIS MEMORY NOW!"


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I awoke her voice echoing in my mind. However I paid it no mind instead focusing on the memory I had born witness to even as I obeyed her orders. My mind swam with the realization that I was reincarnate and I glanced at her to ask her what this all meant before her command to shower hit me.

I frowned feeling off put. I was to shower when I had had that bomb dropped on me? Was she mad? I wanted to shake my head and demand the answers that were screaming in my mind but instead I sighed.

"Yes Mistress" I thought back pushing the covers off of me and sliding out of the bed. I walked naked into the bathroom quickly turning on the hot water and ducking it. I cleaned my self as efficiently as possible my need for answers burning any desire I had to stay for to long. Once I was adequately cleaned I stepped out finding the clothes that were chosen for me and pulling them on before joining her back in the bedroom.
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

She pointed to a door. "Go shower and get dressed," She continued speaking her mind to his, "I will answer the questions I feel swarming through your mind then...once we are someplace without ears to eavesdrop on us."

Lorellei watched him rise gingerly from the bed and start for the bedroom door sending back over their link, "Yes Mistress."

"Leave the door open, Alex," She sent back when he reached down for the bathroom's doorknob. "You need to understand that I may or may not be inside your mind whenever I wish now...you no longer have the privilege of privacy."

Despite telling him that Lorellei left him alone as he showered. Instead she checked outside. There standing guard at the door were her four bloodsworn bodyguards. The head one for her detail was Donovan Reese. He was a short unassuming man, but she had long experience that appearances were deceiving. Members of the Reese clan had served as her bloodsworn for centuries. Donovan was merely the current participant in that role.

"I will take my new servant outside to the grounds," She told him.

Donovan nodded to her and at a gesture from him two of his little brothers in the detail went off to comb over the gardens outside. They didn't take an assassination attempt on their charge lightly, especially when it occurred because they weren't there to secure a perimeter as she had her fun with her meal/lover as bloodsworn were meant to do from the council had instituted them.

The problem with her bloodsworn was while they were sworn to protect and serve her they were equally sworn to serve and protect her husband. It was fine when she and Korinn were strong allies...now however their alliance was not so strong. There were times where she had to remind herself that acting upon her first reaction to certain events would not just affect her. A feud between her and Korinn would split her bloodsworn right down the middle pitting brother and comrades against one another.

Donovan would be loyal to her-she was certain of that. His brothers on the other hand...Having lost her own family it was not a fate she'd wish upon anyone.

Also they reported everything she did to Korinn just as they reported everything he did to her. She hadn't realized when she married Korinn that her own bodyguards would become spies and the bars to a cage she would be trapped within.

She turned back inside as Alex was stepping outside of the shower. She stood watching him get dressed in the T-shirt and jeans that had been generously donated by their host, Lord Jason Lancaster. She watched his sexy body both in her eyes and his own feeling the rough denim slide up over his legs and soft cotton of the T-shirt covering the muscles she suddenly wanted to feel beneath her fingertips again.

But the time for that would be later. Right now was the time for talk not fun. She in turn was dressed in simple jeans and long-sleeve V-necked sweater. The previous night she'd dressed to entice now she'd dressed for her own comfort although the sweater and jeans both were tight enough that they showcased her body rather than concealed it.

Once he was dressed she sent, "Follow me, Alex." She then turned and led him outside flanked by Donovan and one other of her Bloodsworn as they followed her down the hall and the grounds outside. Donovan and the other of her bloodsworn joined his brothers ranging wide giving them a wide bubble of privacy, just her and Alex.

She stopped at a tree with low-hanging branches overlooking the river below and climbed up to perch daintily upon it like a queen sitting on a throne. Coolly she regarded Alex. "So you know of Cairn now. I suppose the majority of questions you have will be concerning him." She crossed her legs and added, "Though you should consider finding out what happened to you too...whatever questions you have to ask, Alex. We only have forty minutes before I am expected to take tea with our host, Lord Jason."
 
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I dressed quickly the shower having done the job of both refreshing my body and refreshing my mind. I was still reeling with the revelations she had brought but I was begining to understand what had happened to me.

I had never been big into the supernatural but I knew enough about the concept of vampires to know they could heal but at cost. I didnt remember the bites but during my shower I had found them on my neck. I had clearly been about to die and she had saved me by biting me. I could still feel my heart beating in my chest however which meant I was not a vampire.

Instead it sounded as if I was a servant

It made sense given our relationship both in the past and in the present was born out of a need to serve and a need to dominate. However if this had been an option in the first place.... If this had been what Cairn had been.

Then why was she to leave me that night

As she made the arrangements for us to leave and I finished dressing an anger began to pool in my stomach. I had had to die for her to make me her servant? I had never been one to sound like quite frankly a girl but the anger and hurt surprised even me and showed just how much I truly cared.

And how much I needed answers

I followed her out to the grounds ignoring the beautiful sights (and my beautiful Queen) as we reached a tree over looking the river. It was there she sat directing her voice back into my mind as she expressed we were short on time.

"I have many questions" I thought back facing her trying to control my self "about Cairn about the other me's and about what happened to me but since we are short on time I shall express my hurt instead"

"I was going to die if you didnt make me your servant" I thought having already reached that conclusion "however if that assassin had not came in you would have left me and we would never have seen each other again yet...... how many centuries and life times have I came back to be your servant? How many times have you found me and refuted me? I.... Cairn he wanted to serve you loved you so much that he comes back over and over again to be YOURS"

"You should have marked me from the moment you finished our love making session" I said casting my eyes down and bowing my head "and you can punish me for speaking to you this way but if I am Cairn and he has come back we deserve to serve you serve you as we crave for however long it is until we come back to you again"
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan


She stopped at a tree with low-hanging branches overlooking the river below and climbed up to perch daintily upon it like a queen sitting on a throne. Coolly she regarded Alex. "So you know of Cairn now. I suppose the majority of questions you have will be concerning him." She crossed her legs and added, "Though you should consider finding out what happened to you too...whatever questions you have to ask, Alex. We only have forty minutes before I am expected to take tea with our host, Lord Jason."

"I have many questions," He responded back and she could feel the wounded tenor of his thoughts reverberating thoughout his mind, "About Cairn, about the other me's, and about what happened to me. But since we are short on time I shall express my hurt instead"

Her eyebrow arched at that but she allowed him to continue saying nothing yet.

"I was going to die if you didn't make me your servant," He concluded, "however if that assassin had not came in you would have left me and we would never have seen each other again yet...... how many centuries and life times have I came back to be your servant? How many times have you found me and refuted me? I.... Cairn he wanted to serve you loved you so much that he comes back over and over again to be YOURS"

"To answer your question...a dozen times over these last fourteen hundred years I've come across a reincarnation of Cairn...you...Alex," She stated.

"You should have marked me from the moment you finished our love making session," Came his reply over their link though his head bowed with the depth of the emotion she could hear him battling with, "And you can punish me for speaking to you this way, but if I am Cairn and he has come back we deserve to serve you. Serve you as we crave for however long it is until we come back to you again."

"You understand nothing," She told him, "Your response is a perfect example of why I should not have marked you."

She reached out and lifted his chin up so they were face to face, "I was being uncharacteristically impulsive when I did it. I am ashamed of myself for it for many reasons."

She released him and looked off to a barge heading up the Hudson down sadly. "Being my servant means being a slave, Alex, and I mean that word in any connotation you care to give it. I was going easy on you last night. In my world there is no such things as boundaries, no safewords, no freedoms of any kind for a vampire's servant. It is supposed to be consensual...the last free choice you would have before being marked."

It was her who lowered her eyes this time. "I robbed you of that choice, Alex, and I am sorry for that, but I will not apologize for wanting to spare you what living as my servant would do to you."
 
I robbed you of that choice, Alex, and I am sorry for that, but I will not apologize for wanting to spare you what living as my servant would do to you

I shook my head her words she didnt understand what Cairn and by an extension me felt. I struggled torn between letting it drop before she got mad or defending Cairn as I felt I needed to. I finally drew a deep shaky breath looking out at the water as well and reaching out to stroke her hair.

"Cairn was marked in this way was he not?" I thought to my mind flashing with images of my vision " he was your servant in this way faithful devoted to you and doing his job of keeping you safe and when he died he died with the promise to continue doing so and has continued to beat destiny or whatever there is after death to come back to you again and again forgive me My Queen but you do him a diservice by not making him or us your slave even if you think your saving us from a fate of servitude our love for you our desire to protect and serve you means we are doomed to be unhappy unless we our given that chance"

"How many of us have their been? more than a dozen you said well how many first and lasts night have we had like the one before? Have we ever been together since Cairn dated been married or any thing? Have you had one night stands with all of them? If so if you went back you would probably all find they lived a miserable life or died early once you left them I understand your trying to protect us but when I die and you find the next me I ask you no beg of you to truly think about the impact you have on us and what your going to have on him"

I let the thought finished and then kneeled my head bowed "I am your servant and slave My Queen this is where I want to be and thank you for marking me even though you did not wish to I promise I will serve you in any way possible and...... I love you so much"
 
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IC: Lorellei Morrigan

It was her who lowered her eyes this time. "I robbed you of that choice, Alex, and I am sorry for that, but I will not apologize for wanting to spare you what living as my servant would do to you."

He didn't quite get it. Lorellei had to remind herself that for Alex it was only an intellectual matter. Being a slave wasn't real to him...not yet. She felt his hand stroke over her mignight black hair. She found disturbingly soothing.

She watched him shaking his head. "Cairn was marked in this way was he not?"

"Yes." She saw the images of her memory of that final day with Cairn he had stolen a glimpse of.

He forged onward sending, "He was your servant in this way, faithful, devoted to you, and doing his job of keeping you safe and when he died. He died with the promise to continue doing so and has continued to beat destiny or whatever there is after death to come back to you again and again."

She turned her eyes back to the barge heading up the river . At the time she was too young to realize the solemn vow Cairn had given her, nor what it had cost him reliving all of those lives in search of her.

"Forgive me My Queen but you do him a disservice by not making him or us your slave," He continued, "Even if you think your saving us from a fate of servitude our love for you, our desire to protect and serve you means we are doomed to be unhappy unless we our given that chance."

She returned her gaze upon him. Alex was so much like Cairn, but in some ways so different. She loved him so much, which was why she couldn't have him in her life, no matter how much it hurt to let him go each time they found eachother. "You don't know what you're talking about Alex."

"How many of us have their been? more than a dozen you said well how many first and lasts night have we had like the one before?" He forged onward heedless of her words. "Have we ever been together since Cairn dated been married or any thing? Have you had one night stands with all of them? If so if you went back you would probably all find they lived a miserable life or died early once you left them I understand your trying to protect us but when I die and you find the next me I ask you no beg of you to truly think about the impact you have on us and what your going to have on him"

"Yours was the only one I would have tried to end after only one night," She admitted, "I couldn't take it...falling in love with you again only to lose you again. The others had spent their lives searching for something to devote their lives to. By the time we crossed paths they were already soldiers, or priests, or freedom fighters...they'd already found a master to serve. Even you, Alex...If we had met last year before you were discharged from the Marine Corps would you have gone awol to become my servant...I can see into your memories. I know how much you loved serving your country and being there for the comrades in your squad. The few of you that I tried to take ended tragically giving their lives just as you tried to do last night...I couldn't take it again, Alex...Even now I'm terrified of what may happen to you."

With that She watched him take a knee, kneeling before her with head bowed solemnly before declaring, "I am your servant and slave, My Queen. This is where I want to be, and thank you for marking me even though you did not wish to. I promise I will serve you in any way possible and...... I love you so much"

At those words She shattered. Without thinking she was off the treebranch and on her knees with him arms enfolding around him in a heartfelt embrace. Her head was buried in the crook of his neck her eyes shut and enveloped within the scent of him. When Alex tried to say something she told him aloud even though her voice was barely above that of a whisper, "Don't speak. No more recriminations. No more dwelling on the past. Just be with me now. Obey your mistress and just hold me."
 
She asked me to hold her to speak no more of the past and the people in it. I did not know if my words had caused her any pain, if she had heard them and understood. I ached for us all the same however ached for our past selves who had never been allowed to be and for all the men who had lost this Queen I held in my arms.

And swore that I would not befall the same fate

I would do any thing to make this work to be the servant Cairn wanted us all to be for him yes out of respect for what he did for me but more for HER because I could tell that even though she had made the choice for us every time that it had not been easy had not been what she wanted.

And so I would give her what she wanted

What we both wanted

And it was seeming more and more like what we both needed

I wrapped my arms around her the act feeling natural and all to familiar to me, now that I knew the truth it all made sense comforted me as i held her close and buried my nose in her hair. Sure I had so many more questions about our past but for now I was content happy even to live in and enjoy this moment with her.

I knew the hard work was yet to come
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

"Don't speak. No more recriminations. No more dwelling on the past. Just be with me now. Obey your mistress and just hold me."

At that he instantly obeyed wrapping her up in his strong arms. Lorellei could pretty much reimagine herself at the tender age of eighty-two being held in Cairn's arms all over again now. She luxuriated in the feeling of safety she hadn't known like this in over a millennia.

She didn't know what will happen next to them. She hadn't expected to be put in this position. Not in the situation she was in with a new and inexperienced servant in tow. The fact that it was Alex, terrified her, because she cared for him so much and she did not know what lay in store for him in her world to come. She knew for certain only that he was not prepared for whatever would happen.

So she clung to this moment in his embrace like a woman in a submerging car with the water up to her chin taking in lungfulls air for the desperate swim to the surface above. But such beautiful, peaceful moments could not last forever, and after being held in his arms for a few minutes she pulled away looking into his eyes.

Her bloodsworn that had formed a perimeter around them were busy scanning the grounds for any threat and not noticing her meeting her new servant in a way that could or would be seen as equal terms. The way they weren't looking at her told her they were watching and would report this if asked by Korinn, and her husband would ask once he learned she had gotten a new servant.

"You make me far too impulsive, Alex," She told him only half-jokingly, "I will make you suffer for that later."

She rose to her feet looking down on him, "I should tell you now how your body is changing and what will be expected of you as my servant."

Walking back to her treelimb, "You've already felt the link between your mind and mine."

She regained her perch saying, "We can converse with our thoughts alone, but I am the mistress of this connection. I can listen in on your thoughts or sift through your memories as I wish, but you cannot do the same with mine if I do not wish you to. Secondly I can broadcast whatever scenes or sensations to your mind I imagine and it would feel real to you."

To illustrate she imagined and sent him the sensation of her lips teasingly pressed against his, and watched as he reacted as if she had actually kissed him.

"The mental changes will only be the most obvious to you at first," She continued, "In time you will realize that you are slightly stronger and faster than you were before. Your stamina will surprise you as well. You'll need less sleep and less rest to recover from exhaustion. Your sex drive will be able to keep up with my own from now on. A nightlong marathon of sex wouldn't wind you nearly as much as it did last night."

She leaned in to look him in the eye again. "Finally your body is making more blood than you actually need. That's in order to feed me all I want without endangering your life...unless an extraordinary amount of blood is drained from your body that is." She smiled to him mischievously, "That and all the changes to you now are not arbitrary. All of them are solely meant to serve my needs for you."

She pulled back to sit upon her branch like a queen sitting upon her throne once again."Do you have any questions on any of the physical changes you've gone through or the second mark's link between our minds?"
 
The moment ended far to early

I felt her pull away and noted the way she looked around at the guards that were following us. I started to look at them my self but caught my self before I could and risk upsetting her. I was playing a new game now and I had no doubt that I would have to be on my VERY best behavior to survive this. I knew very little if nothing at the world I was now a part of would I simply be sex servant to her? Would I be body gaurd? Would I simply wait on her?

I realized she was talking about the changes to my body so I stopped and listened in as she explained what was happening to me. I hadnt realized it until she said some thing but I did feel stronger and faster as well as more properly sustained. I idly wondered if every servant had more strength and if not that meant I would be tasked with some thing more suited for my skill.......

I shivered at the feel of her kiss before smiling softly "THAT will take some getting used to my Queen" He thought to her testing the connection. He would need to practice with her and get used to it would other servants be able to listen in? Would her husband? Whenever he made his appearance? I was finding my self with more and more questions but instead I choose to listen as she talked about my extra blood and how I was not being built to serve her as best as I could.

"I have many" I said when she opened the floor to questions "But I have a feeling we are short on time so I will save most of them for now. I was actually more curious about what my duties are going to be.... Besides sex am I to just wait on your hand and foot? Am I to only be a sex servant? Or am I to be a body guard I mean you seem to have the position filled already" He said nodding his head at the people behind him.

"Can people listen in on us? Or can we speak freely this way?" I asked raising an eyebrow.
 
IC: Lorellei Morrigan

She pulled back to sit upon her branch like a queen sitting upon her throne once again."Do you have any questions on any of the physical changes you've gone through or the second mark's link between our minds?"

She could hear the questions crowding through his mind, but she refrained from answering them because Lorellei was interested in seeing which one he would ask first.

"I have many," He sent over their link, "But I have a feeling we are short on time so I will save most of them for now. I was actually more curious about what my duties are going to be.... Besides sex am I to just wait on your hand and foot?"

"You will provide for all my needs Alex. Primarily I require your total submission to my desires. If I need it you will provide your blood, or sex, or simply your service to me without question or hesitation," She answered forthrightly.

"Am I to only be a sex servant," He asked gesturing his head towards her bloodsworn adding, "Or am I to be a body guard? I mean you seem to have the position filled already."

"The origin of a vampire's servant was to be primarily his mistress' guard dog as she slept through the daylight hours," She answered, "In the previous age we had entire armies of servants. Now we have one and a strictly regulated number of humans from families that have served us for centuries as bodyguards. These bodyguards are sworn by blood oath to be loyal to me."

Even as she said that aloud she sent over their link, "Be cautious with them, Alex. As my servant they are meant to report to you now, but do not trust them completely...their loyalties are currently divided between myself and my husband."

"Can people listen in on us? Or can we speak freely this way?" He finally asked.

Lorellei shook her head, "The link of the second mark between our minds is private and cannot be overheard by anyone, though there are cases where a servant is given the mark of a stronger more powerful vampire that superceded his previous mark. Though that's an exceedingly rare occurrence, and I would never countenance giving an inch of you to another that way."

That said she added, "Time is growing short, Alex. Lord Jason will be expecting me and I do not wish to make him wait. If you have any more questions before your first real foray into my world. You must ask them now."
 
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