Blood Lust 6/?

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Title: Blood Lust 6/?
Pairings: No slash pairings yet, but these WILL show up: VM/OB, DM/EW/BB, KU/SB, and OB/DM. Pairings hinted at: OB/DM/KU
Rating: NC-17 Terrible at ratings so yeah.
Summary: Dominic continues his flashback and talks withViggo.
Warnings: Language, sexually explicit flashback, vampirism, and slashy cuteness towards the end.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. The people in the story are real people, but are not the preternatural creatures I make them. None of these people are mine.
Author’s note: This chapter is my first attempt at a sex scene, so it might not be that great. This is an AU fanfiction. Story is told from Viggo’s point of view. When there is a flashback, the flashback is in the POV of the person thinking back.
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Yes I know it's been awhile, but i have been busy with school, work, and trying to have time for my friends and family. I have recently found the time to work on the story again. So cross your fingers in hope that I have the time to update.


~~DOMINIC’S FLASHBACK CONTINUED~~

He was on his back in a room he didn’t recognize, let alone remember how he got there. The bed was king sized and had cool to the touch black sheets that were either silk or satin. On the ceiling was a light fixture that could be adjusted to the brightness you wanted. It was turned down low enough that it was dark, but that you could see each other. He doesn’t really get a chance to look around the room more, when the bed moved. Dominic glances down. Orlando is crawling up the bed to him. He moves in an almost feline grace, his shoulders rolling. It takes Dominic a moment to realize that they are both naked and that Orlando is pale all over. Orlando grins as he kneels on hands and knees over Dominic. For a moment they just stare at each other. The moment is broken when Orlando lowers his head and kisses Dominic. It’s just a pressing of lips at first, but then turns to a hungrier kiss. Their mouths open allowing the other to run their tongue through their mouth. Dominic pulls away with a growl and nips at Orlando’s lips, literally wanting to eat him. Orlando’s lips are pulled back into a grin as he pulls away and starts to kiss Dominic’s jaw line. He kisses along Dominic’s jaw line down to his neck, where kisses and bites are placed. The kisses then move down to Dominic’s collarbone. Orlando sucks at his collarbone before moving swiftly to his nipples. Dominic’s back arches off of the bed as Orlando takes a nipple into his mouth. His tongue circles the bud, as his hands run up and down Dominic’s sides. He sucks on it hard, before gently biting it. He then does the same to the other.
Dominic groans, his cock twitching, as Orlando begins his decent down Dominic’s stomach. Orlando licks every contour of Dominic’s stomach as he makes his way down. He comes to Dominic’s navel and places little nibbles around it, before dipping his tongue into it and swirling his tongue around. Dominic moans clenching his hands. Orlando has now made his way to Dominic’s cock, which is jutting straight out. He places little kisses around the base, before running his tongue from base to tip. This causes Dominic to shiver. Orlando smiles as he licks at the head, teasing him. Dominic growls in his throat. He is hard enough that he knows that he will explode in any moment. Orlando seems to be enjoying this, as he swirls his tongue around the head and ever so often moving to lick from the base to the tip. Dominic finds himself whining, which sounds VERY pathetic to him. Orlando smiles as he finally sucks the head of Dominic’s cock into his mouth. A moan escapes Dominic’s lips, head thrashing back and forth on the pillow. He has no idea where to put his hands, but resolves in fisting the sheets. Orlando continues sucking on the head, tongue swirling around it. Out of nowhere, he deep throats Dominic.


“Fuck!” Dominic cries out, back arching painfully. He now has a place to put his hands, as he twists them into Orlando’s short hair as he tries to pull Orlando farther down. Orlando smiles amused, around Dominic’s cock. His cheeks hollow as he sucks hard, making sure to keep eye contact with Dominic. Dominic thrusts his hips up to meet Orlando’s mouth. His eyes roll in the back of his head, when he feels the head of his cock brushing against the back of Orlando’s throat. Orlando manages to throw his left arm over Dominic’s hips to keep him from thrusting up. This just frustrates Dominic. Orlando’s right hand is gently rubbing Dominic’s thigh and making his way over. Dominic gasped as he takes a hold of his balls, gently cradling them. He knew at that very moment that he was going to come soon. He begins to pant, his balls feeling heavy. Orlando has started to sucks harder and is swirling his tongue around him. Dominic can feel that he is not going to last much longer. He begins to claw at Orlando’s shoulders, as Orlando’s hand moves to squeeze his ass. The room seems to be hazy, as Dominic feels as if he’s on fire. The combination of Orlando deepthroating him and sucking as hard as he can, along with those slender fingers massaging his ass, makes Dominic’s eyes roll in the back of his head. That familiar feeling settles in the pit of his stomach, his balls feeling heavy. His orgasm is close. “Fuck….close….harder…” Dominic whimpers, tugging at Orlando’s hair. Brown eyes roll up to meet his, a smirk on his lips. Dominic doesn’t have time to wonder what Orlando has in mind, when a slender finger thrusts into him without a warning. He screams as the tip of the finger brushes over his prostate over and over. Dominic wants to give Orlando a warning but can’t voice it, as he arches his back, thrusting onto the finger. He opens his mouth as he comes in a rush into Orlando’s mouth. Orlando doesn’t jerk his head back in surprise or disgust, but swallows what Dominic offers. Dominic’s body goes limp, panting, as Orlando licks every drop from him. After a moment, Orlando crawls up his body, pressing the length of his own body to Dominic. His eyes are no longer brown, but black with a feral hunger. For a brief moment, Dominic feels scared. He licks Dominic’s lips before pressing their lips together. Orlando feels painfully hard, pressed into Dominic’s stomach. Dominic reaches a hand in between their bodies and takes a hold of Orlando. A groan escapes Orlando’s lips as he buries his face into the pillow under Dominic’s head. Dominic runs his hand up and down the length, marveling at how smooth he is, almost reminding him of marble. He makes his grip harder, as Orlando starts to thrust down into his hand, rubbing against Dominic. Both men groan, Dominic getting hard again. Dominic nibbles and kisses at Orlando’s throat. All of a sudden Orlando stops his thrusting and raises himself to look at Dominic with a half-lidded look. He smiles and takes Dominic’s hand away.

“No. This is about you.” Dominic blinks at him in surprise. Orlando roughly presses their lips together in a kiss, his tongue flicking out wanting access into Dominic’s mouth. Dominic moans and opens his mouth eagerly for Orlando. Their tongues run over each other’s eager to taste each other. Orlando’s hands begin to wander over Dominic. He shivers as Orlando’s fingers brush over him in feather-light touches. The fingers gently run over his arms, sides, legs, and stomach. When the fingers run over his stomach, Dominic gasps…his dick spasming. Orlando has found his weak spot, his stomach. He whimpers as Orlando continues running his hands and fingers lightly over his body, the sensations making him hard again. Orlando leans down and kisses him roughly on the lips and grinds down against Dominic’s hardening cock. Both men groan, clutching at the other. Orlando manages to regain some sense of control and stops grinding. Dominic sighs into Orlando’s kiss, as Orlando trembles with the urge to grind down, to bring him to his release. But he is going by what he said….this is about Dominic. After close to five minutes of lying under Orlando being teased, kissed, licked, and suckled he can’t take it anymore. He grabs one of Orlando’s hands.

“I need you know!” He growls out. Orlando’s eyes widen in surprise for a moment, but a smirk soon spreads over his face. He moves between Dominic’s legs, spreading them more. Dominic watches as Orlando sucks on his own finger and brings it between his legs. “No, can’t wait.” He whimpers.

“I could hurt you if I don’t.” Orlando looks down at him his eyes showing concern. Dominic shakes his head from side to side.

“I don’t care! Take me know….a little pain is good.” Orlando looks deep into his eyes, making sure that this is what he wants. When he realizes that this is what Dominic wants he starts to stroke himself. Dominic watches fascinated as Orlando’s hand moves swiftly over himself bringing him to maximum hardness. He pants, as he coats himself with the pearly precum that has built up at his tip. Dominic makes a sound of excitement, as Orlando lays his body ontop of him, thrusting a couple of times, cock nudging at Dominic’s opening. He whimpers, grinding against Orlando, urging him on. Orlando pulls his lips back in a snarl, roughly grabbing Dominic’s hips and thrusts in. The sound that comes from Dominic’s mouth doesn’t sound like him. His body feels like it’s on fire, as Orlando starts a relentless pace. He digs his nails into Orlando’s back, not caring that he could scratch the hell out of him. Orlando keeps his body pressed flat against Dominic, causing wonderful friction between their bodies for him. He thrusts roughly in Dominic, wanting his release.

Sharp nips are placed at Dominic’s throat as Orlando pounds into him…pelvis meeting pelvis. The sound of flesh hitting flesh soon fills the room. Dominic squirms trying to rub himself against Orlando as he thrusts, hoping to bring himself closer to his second orgasm of the night. The pace that Orlando has set himself at is relentless, as he pounds into Dominic. Dominic has a moment to think that he will probably bruise, even with his healing abilities. He doesn’t care though, as he thrusts himself up meeting Orlando. All of a sudden Orlando stops thrusting. Dominic nearly screams in rage, as he tries to thrust onto Orlando. How can he decide to stop now? Orlando pulls his lips back in a snarl as he manages to stay still, as he lifts Dominic’s legs over his shoulders. Once he is done with that, he lowers himself so that his body is lined up with the length of Dominic’s, keeping friction between their bodies as he moves. He hungrily kisses Dominic as if he could literally eat him. His thrusts seem to be just as urgent as his kisses, as Dominic clutches at Orlando’s shoulders. Almost every thrust hits Dominic’s prostate causing him to claw at Orlando’s back. He manages to pulls his mouth away from Orlando long enough to breathe, but not escaping being bitten. Dominic yelps in surprise when Orlando bites his lower lip in his eagerness. He looks at Orlando, who happens to be intently staring at the blood beginning to well up on his lip. Orlando latches to his lower lip sucking on it, sucking the blood from the small cut. Dominic moans, surprised that he is turned on by this. He thrusts up towards Orlando trying to get Orlando to move faster. Orlando moves from his lips down to Dominic’s neck, where he places kisses, nibbles, and licks. Dominic moans letting Orlando thrust roughly into him, feeling himself getting closer with each thrust as they hit his prostate.

“Ouch!” He yells pulling his head away, when Orlando bit a little too hard in his eagerness. Orlando growled, a growl that freezes Dominic’s blood. He has never heard a growl like that, and if he’s not mistaken that sound should not be coming from Orlando. His breath freezes in his lungs when he looks into Orlando’s eyes. They are completely black, no white or brown in them…just pools of black staring at him in hunger. Orlando roughly grabs a handful of Dominic’s hair and pulls his neck to an angle. Dominic panics and begins to claw at Orlando’s back, hoping that he is tearing his back to shreds. Orlando growls near his ear, causing Dominic to freeze in surprise. Everything seems to freeze in place…his breath, his heart, and all movement and sound until a sharp pain hits in his neck. His eyes widen, digging his nails into Orlando’s back feeling blood well up under his fingers. It all hits him, once he is able to find the source of the pain. Orlando is a vampire and has bitten him…his fangs buried in his neck. The pain goes away followed by a numbing pleasure, where he can’t seem to feel his lower part of his body. Orlando continues to thrust in to him while feeding. Dominic finds it strange that he can feel all of his blood flow towards Orlando’s mouth. The next thing completely catches him off guard. His wolf, his beast, had been curled up sleeping dormant inside of him waiting for the full moon or another chance to come out. Now his wolf lifted its head up, ears pricked up as though listening to some far off call. Dominic throws his head back and screams as his beast thrusts itself out of his body. Orlando echoes his scream, head thrown back. A trickle of Dominic’s blood runs from the corner of his mouth down his chin…his fangs stained red with blood. He thrusts roughly one last time, as he comes deep inside of Dominic. A second later his body jerks. Dominic thinks it’s a part of Orlando’s orgasm, when his beast thrusts itself back inside of him at a harder force then it had thrust out. He screams again, nails tearing at Orlando’s back…his second orgasm hitting him. Orlando’s body shudders, as he collapses ontop of Dominic. Dominic pants, as his beast circles then curls back up, once again dormant. The room is filled with their breath coming out in pants, neither of them deciding to move. Dominic has never had anything like that happen to him and is in shock. Why did his beast decide to do that? He had always been able to thrust his beast out on his command. But to have his beast act like that on its own? Orlando lifted his body up with his arms and slowly pulled himself out. Dominic winced, he was still tender feeling and was going to bruise. Orlando kept his upper body lifted up with his arms. He looked down at Dominic studying him, his eyes back to normal.

“You’re the new Ulfric.” Dominic blinked at him. No one outside of the pack knew about him being the Ulfric.

“How?” Orlando laughed. His eyes shinning with amusement.

“I am the Master Vampire of the City...my animal to call is the wolf.” Dominic stared. He then felt his ears go red. Shit, he had just been fucked by the Master Vampire.

“But that doesn’t explain how you know that I’m the Ulfric.” Orlando rolled off of Dominic and lay down on his side, propped up by his hand.

“When a vampire feeds, we are weakened. Also when we feed our shields or barriers that we have kept up to keep our power from leaking out, come crashing down. When I bit you and began to feed, my power leaked out. Your wolf felt the call of my power and answered it. Only an Ulfric’s wolf would have responded as yours had. Any other wolf of the pack would have felt the power, but they would just feel more…wolfish.” Dominic stares not believing this. None of the wolves in the pack had ever come across the Master of the City…they never had a tie with the vampires. Why all of a sudden did he run into him? Dominic pondered this as he looked at Orlando. He was a vampire, a vampire that ruled the city, and had just fucked him. Orlando rolled onto his back, eyes heavy with sleep. Immediately Dominic moved towards him for the warmth of his body. Strange, he now felt a pull towards Orlando. Orlando shook his head and pushed Dominic away. He smiled at the confused and hurt look that crossed Dominic’s face. “I would love for you to stay, but dawn is near. You don’t want to be here when dawn approaches.” Dominic looked at him confused. Why wouldn’t he want to be here around…oh. At dawn Orlando would die again. Orlando saw the realization cross over Dominic’s face. He leaned forward and kissed Dominic gently on the lips. “You are welcomed back if you feel the need.” Dominic snapped his head up.

“How will I know how to get here? I don’t even know how the hell I got here.”

“Because your wolf responded to my power, we are tied or bound to one another. If you won’t be able to find your way here…your wolf will know my power and will guide you semiconsciously.” Dominic nodded, before leaning down and kissing him again. After they pulled apart, he changed into his clothes that had been discarded around the room and left.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END DOMINIC’S FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I shifted myself in the chair and tried to adjust myself without being too noticeable. Dom hadn’t gone into full details of what had happened, but just the thought of him and Orlando…yeah, you get the idea. Dom smirked as he took a sip of his tea. He knew what that had done to me. A thought came to me.

“What about Billy? Did Billy find out?” The smirk was wiped off of Dom’s face.

“Yes, he knew the moment I walked in the door. He could smell Orlando on me…but he didn’t do anything.” I blinked. What the hell? “You see, I said that if we ever need spice in our relationship we could turn to other men ever so often. He agreed to it. I didn’t realize it, but at the time I was commitmentphobic. I was afraid of becoming very serious with someone.”

“The last person you had loved had been killed…”

“Yes. And I wouldn’t admit it, but I was afraid I would fall in love with him and he would get hurt or killed. So I came up with that.”

“Did Billy go to any other men?”

“No.”

“Are you…”

“I would have smelled them on him. No matter how much cologne he would have put on or if he taken a shower right after…their smell would be on them for another day or two. He never came back smelling like others.”

“Did you go to others?”

“No. Orlando was the only one…well, until I went back two weeks after the first time. Like he had said I was able to find my way back to him, back to his daytime resting place. I came to the room and opened the door. To my shock Orlando was on his back under Karl.” I blinked.

“Karl as in wereleopard Karl?”

“Yup. I had walked in on the two of them fucking. All of us had froze and stared at each other, until I turned to leave. Orlando invited me to join. That night started many nights like that; this lasted for three months.” I stared at Dom. REALLY nice pictures were running through my head. Damn me for being a visual person. “ I would go to Orlando once or twice a week…the rest I spent with Billy. Some nights it would be me, Karl, and Orlando. Others were just me and Orlando. We all fucked each other. When I came home after a night with one of them or both, Billy would be up and waiting for me. He would climb into bed with me and hold me while I fell asleep. I didn’t think anything of it until one night three months later. Like all nights after being with Orlando or Karl, Billy crawled into bed and held me. I was almost asleep when I heard crying. Billy was crying. I think he thought I was asleep.” Dominic paused. He sighed. “He was crying over me. Ever so often he would whisper my name, runs his hand through my hair, or kiss the top of my head. Lying there I realized how much he cared me and how much I was hurting him. I fell asleep listening to him cry. The next morning I woke up, Billy was gone.”

“Shit.” Dominic nodded.

“I thought he had left me. I ran to the front of the apartment. On the refrigerator was note from him saying he was going out buying groceries. He hadn’t left me and it seemed like he was acting like nothing happened. I spent the day watching TV…well, not really. I kind of stared at the TV and thought about everything going on. I thought about what was so great about Karl and Orlando. In bed Karl likes to be the dominant one and be rough. He likes to be dominant in most aspects of his life, while I don’t mind being dominated in certain parts. Orlando was the one to wait and see what mood the other was in. He would go with whatever mood the other was in. He’s not only good in bed, but he is great to talk to. We had interesting conversations. Then there’s Billy. Billy’s just Billy. There isn’t any real way of describing him. He’s funny, smart, caring…the list goes on. I loved his sense of humor, his Scottish accent, I loved when he was talking about something that excited him, and you couldn’t understand him. I loved the way he was ticklish, the way he felt curled up to me in bed, the way he loved to play with my hair…I loved everything about him. In bed Billy was and is still very spontaneous. He can be playful, rough, or loving. I mean I could come back in the apartment from grabbing the mail and he would throw me against the wall and take me there…no warning.” I cleared my throat, once again shifting in the seat. “I made the decision of going to Orlando and telling him I couldn’t continue. I realized I loved Billy and he loved me enough to let me go to Karl and Orlando just so he could still have me.”

“It took you this to realize you loved him?” Dom looked sheepish and nodded. He worried at his lower lip before continuing.

“Yeah. Like I said, I was commitmentphobic and was afraid of loving another….afraid they’d get hurt or killed and I’d be alone again. I waited until Billy got home. He had gotten groceries, but had also had bought some new T-Shirts since most of his were ruined from fights or from the change on the full moon. I sat there kind of numb while he talked and acted like nothing had happened. Said we should go out to a movie or something. He had gotten me a shirt…said he had seen it and had thought of me. At that I stood up and told him I had to go to Orlando.” I winced. Not smart. Dom nodded at my reaction. “His face just crumbled and he just kind of nodded. I left and went to go to Orlando. When I got there, he kissed me thinking that we were going to do what we usually did. I stopped him and told him we needed to talk. Orlando sat and listened to me, while I told him everything about what I had just figured out and that we couldn’t continue it. He knew I cared for Billy and was commitmentphobic….he had learned that from our conversations. I got mad at him, because he knew and didn’t tell me. He just told me, I should have learned that on my own and I did. He then said that if I wanted to break the ties between him and the pack, he would understand.” I looked at Dom confused. “Yeah. I was confused, too. Turns out that the Ulfric before me had been having sex with Orlando, too. But he got addicted to Orlando and eventually became scared of him. He was scared that Orlando was take advantage of the pack and make them do what he wanted. Orlando would never do that. But the Ulfric before me didn’t see that and broke the ties between Orlando and the pack. The pack hadn’t even known that the Ulfric was doing Orlando, they didn’t know that there was a tie.”

“But if he broke the tie between Orlando and the pack, he weakened Orlando. I mean you’re his animal to call.”

“Yes. But I told Orlando I wouldn’t do that. Now, some of the pack want to get rid of me.” He shrugged. “I went back to Billy and found him sitting on the couch watching TV, dressed in his pajamas. He thought I was going to be gone all night. The shock on his face was great. I told him if he wanted to go to a movie he better get changed. He asked why I didn’t go to Orlando. I told what had happened. The happiness on his face was greatest thing. We went to a movie and later had fun in bed.” I smiled. All the time he was talking of Billy, this look of love crossed his face. He spoke with so much fondness of him. But then I thought of the third person in the house.

“How did Elijah come into the picture? I mean you talk of Billy, but there’s no mention of Elijah.” I was eager to meet Elijah. He was the one I had yet to meet.

“When Billy and I became serious…it was about four months after I had turned twenty-two. Elijah would have been eighteen and hadn’t joined the pack yet. He lived down in L.A. before moving up here. After he turned nineteen he move up here and joined the pack. I remember him coming to me for permission to join the pack. Billy and I immediately took to him. He is fun and crazy at times. The things that will pop into his head that he’ll talk us into.” He shook his head. “He just has this love for life and reminds you of a little kid sometimes. The three of us became close and eventually became inseparable. We were practically attached at the hips. Elijah basically lived in mine and Billy’s apartment. We did everything together and became best friends. But maybe a couple months after he turned twenty, he had risen up in the pack and claimed himself Freki. He eventually challenged the old Geri and killed him…not without sustaining a lot of injuries. He gained some broken ribs and cuts that would need stitches, but couldn’t get any because we heal so fast. His injuries would have healed over the stitches, then he would get an infection…not fun. The members of the pack that don’t like me, thought that Elijah would challenge me, too. I thought he was, too. Billy looked like he was going to leap through the crowd and kill Elijah himself. Then it hit me. Billy was probably thinking that Elijah had become close to us, specifically me, in hope that I would not be able to fight him in a challenge because we had become so close. He would use this to his advantage and become Ulfric. I made the choice in my head: if Elijah challenged me, I would fight him and kill him if he didn’t back down. The next thing shocked me. Elijah had walked up to me, but he had dropped to his knees in front of me. He rolled his eyes to avoid looking in mine and spoke to me, but loud enough for the pack to hear. He didn’t want to challenge me, but instead wanted to be Geri if I would let him and trust him. Elijah than bared his throat to me. Basically he was putting his life in my hands. If I didn’t trust him being Geri or being one place in the pack lower than me…I could kill him. Obviously I didn’t kill him and he became Geri, my second.”

“So after that Elijah moved in with you and Billy, and you guys….” I paused gesturing around the room trying to find the words. Dom laughed, understanding what I was trying to stay.

“Not right away. After Elijah became Geri, the three of us became closer than ever. Like I said Elijah practically lived with us. Our relationship became more than platonic and became more….uhh…touchy-feely? We were constantly touching. I mean wereanimals always like to touch, but this was more. We would hug, kiss, wrestle playfully, and sometimes sleep in the same bed. I didn’t think anything of it, but at a point I started to notice that Elijah was very good looking, I started to get lustful feelings and more. But I argued with myself. I loved Billy, I couldn’t hurt him again. So, I put the feelings aside. It stayed the same until like four months after he became Geri. We were going to go out to a movie. I quickly took a shower, while Billy and Elijah watched TV. In the shower I realized I had forgot to ask them something, so when I was done showering a threw a towel around my waist and went out to ask them. It wasn’t a big deal to walk out with just a towel on. I was in for a bit of a shock. Billy was on his back, Elijah straddling and kissing him. Elijah’s hands were up Billy’s shirt and Billy’s hands were in Elijah’s hair. I kind of stood there in shock, just staring. Elijah noticed me out of the corner of his eyes and pulled away from Billy like an electrical shock went off between them. They both looked at me panicked thinking I was going to kill them. I surprised them both by getting on the couch to join them. That started everything between the three of us.” It was obvious that Dominic loved them. That same look crossed his face that he had when talking about Billy, when he talked about Elijah. “I love them. All three of us love each other. It’s hard to explain or even figure it out, but the three of us love each other. I would die for them. I would die defending or saving them. They would do the same, too…and that scares me.” I feel slightly jealous of Dominic. He has found love. Not in just one person, but two. I have yet to fins love in one person. Dominic sips at his tea, studying me. I then think of something.

“What about Karl and Orlando? What happened to them?”

“Oh. They continued…seeing each other for like three more months after I left. Karl eventually left saying he had found someone.” He pauses. “I feel sorry for Orlando. He has no one. It’s got to be lonely being a vampire that is a thousand years old.”

“Do you think he’s only a thousand-years-old? I think that he might be older than that. I mean I felt him unleash his power, but he was holding it back. He’s fucking powerful and that scares me.” Dominic nods sipping his tea.

“Yeah, I think he’s older than a thousand years…so does Karl. When anyone asks him, he just smiles and gives half answers. It’s really confusing and annoying. He also tells us that if we think he’s old, there are vampires older and stronger than him.” That wasn’t a new thought to me. There has to be vampires older than him. I mean, who brought him over as a vampire?

“Where are they? They obviously aren’t here in the States.”

“Over in Europe. He’s said there is some kind of Vampire Council and the older ones run it. He won’t go into details about it. Basically he said he got sick of all it and left them. They were mad and chased him over here, trying to bring him back. He slipped away from them. They eventually left him alone, especially when he gained his powers.” There was a pause. Dominic opened his mouth to continue, but stopped. He tilted his head as though listen to something. That has always unnerved how wereanimals can hear things before us. A moment later I hear it, too….footsteps coming down the stairs. Dominic turned in the couch and looked towards the stairs. It was Billy. I didn’t get a really good look at him last night, but knew it was him. His blonde hair was tousled from sleep, eyes barely open. He was wearing white socks, red plaid boxers, and a gray t-shirt. He shuffled sleepily towards us. When his eyes focused on Dominic, they lit up and a huge smile crossed his face. Dominic smiled his gray eyes meeting Billy’s green eyes. Billy was no longer tired, as he literally vaulted himself over the back of the couch and landed in Dominic’s lap. Dom grunted as he took Billy’s weight. The two just stare at each other. I don’t think that Billy realizes I’m even in the room. He seems to have blinders, so that he only sees Dom at the moment. Billy gives Dominic a cheeky smile.

“Morning.” He wraps his arms around Dominic’s neck. I smile catching the Scottish accent. I like it. Dominic smiles and answers. Billy then decides to straddle Dom and press their chests to each other.

“Billy we have…” Dominic is cut off as Billy presses his lips to his. They both sigh, giving in to the kiss. I quickly stare into my coffee, but eventually look up not able not to. Their tongues run in the others mouth. Billy’s hands are running over Dominic’s shoulders and arms, while Dominic’s are in Billy’s hair. There is the slightest movement of Billy’s hips, as he grinds into Dominic. I’m thinking this is a regular thing for them. Dom’s eyes snap open and he pushes at Billy’s chest. “Billy. Stop. We have…” He is cut off as Billy growls and this time roughly grabs Dominic’s hair and presses their lips together. Dominic grabs Billy’s shoulders and holds him back. “We have a guest.” Billy freezes. He slowly looks over his shoulder at me. His green eyes widen and his faces flushes with color. He quickly turns around in Dominic’s lap.

“Sorry about that, mate.” His face is bright red with embarrassment. I sip my coffee and nod. I need to keep my mouth busy or I will end up blurting ‘I don’t care. Please do continue.’ There is a moment of silence as Billy stares at the ground, avoiding my eyes.

“Elijah?” Dominic asks Billy. Billy laughs.

“Still dead to the world. Give him five minutes and he’ll realize he’s alone and get up.” Dominic laughs into Billy’s shoulder. Billy turns his head so that he is looking at Dom. “What are we doing today.”

“I was actually thinking we should go to lunch and Viggo can join us.” Billy’s eyes light up and he looks at me.

“What do you say? You want to go?” I laugh at his eagerness.

“Sure why not. I had nothing planned, but catching up on my wash.” They both smile at me. For the next five minutes we sit and talk about random things…the weather, coffee or tea…which is better? Just as Billy said, five minutes later Elijah shuffles into the room. None of us noticed or heard him, as we were practically in a shouting match. The three of us turn to look at him. He’s pale. Not pale like Orlando, who’s pale because he’s…well, dead. Elijah’s pale because he doesn’t go into the sun often. He has dark brown hair or black…I can’t tell the difference at the moment…that is sticking all over the place from sleep. He’s wearing a pair of flannel pajama bottoms. My attention is brought to his body. He’s slender and doesn’t have as much muscle definition as Dom, mostly because he’s younger. His nipples are pink against his pale chest, and there is a small amount of dark hair disappearing into his low slung pants. Elijah stops dead in his tracks, seeing me in the room. His blue eyes, and I mean BLUE, stare at me. A growl trickles from his lips. Billy looks nervous. It’s the day before the full moon, Elijah is feeling territorial and doesn’t know who the hell I am. I avoid his eyes, not wanting to give him a reason to think that I see myself as more dominant….that could turn nasty. His energy rolls off of him, prickling my arms. He’s not happy.

“Elijah.” Dominic says, a warning, but also to get his attention to him and off of me. Elijah sees him and Billy on the couch and moves towards them, still glaring at me. He sits next to Dominic, the line of his body pressed against Dom’s. Billy places a hand on his thigh to calm him, as Dom kisses his neck. Just those two actions seem to calm him. His energy isn’t rolling off of him, he’s not growling anymore, but he’s still glaring at me. “That’s Viggo Mortensen…the Executioner. I invited him over to talk and we’re going to lunch.” Elijah looks at Dom.

“Lunch?” Elijah’s voice sounds young. There’s also no accent. He must actually be American. Dom laughs.

“Yes, lunch. It’s nearly two.” Elijah doesn’t look surprised. He leans his head on Dom’s shoulder. “You and Billy should go upstairs and change so we can go. I’m hungry and I’m pretty sure you are, too.” As if to answer Elijah’s stomach growls. He grins and looks at Billy.

“Want to take a shower?” A mischievious smile spreads over Billy’s face.

“Race you.” He answers. The two of the bound off the couch and race up the stairs. Dominic yells up after them.

“No playing around!.”


”We won’t!” They yell back down. Then there is the sound of a door slamming and it’s all too quiet, but Dom cursing at them under his breath. I laugh into my coffee. This afternoon is going to be interesting.

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Title: Blood Lust 6/?
Pairings: No slash pairings yet, but these WILL show up: VM/OB, DM/EW/BB, KU/SB, and OB/DM. Pairings hinted at: OB/DM/KU
Rating: NC-17 Terrible at ratings so yeah.
Summary: Dominic continues his flashback and talks withViggo.
Warnings: Language, sexually explicit flashback, vampirism, and slashy cuteness towards the end.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. The people in the story are real people, but are not the preternatural creatures I make them. None of these people are mine.
Author’s note: This chapter is my first attempt at a sex scene, so it might not be that great. This is an AU fanfiction. Story is told from Viggo’s point of view. When there is a flashback, the flashback is in the POV of the person thinking back.
Feedback: Yes, please.
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Yes I know it's been awhile, but i have been busy with school, work, and trying to have time for my friends and family. I have recently found the time to work on the story again. So cross your fingers in hope that I have the time to update.


<lj-cut>~~DOMINIC’S FLASHBACK CONTINUED~~

He was on his back in a room he didn’t recognize, let alone remember how he got there. The bed was king sized and had cool to the touch black sheets that were either silk or satin. On the ceiling was a light fixture that could be adjusted to the brightness you wanted. It was turned down low enough that it was dark, but that you could see each other. He doesn’t really get a chance to look around the room more, when the bed moved. Dominic glances down. Orlando is crawling up the bed to him. He moves in an almost feline grace, his shoulders rolling. It takes Dominic a moment to realize that they are both naked and that Orlando is pale all over. Orlando grins as he kneels on hands and knees over Dominic. For a moment they just stare at each other. The moment is broken when Orlando lowers his head and kisses Dominic. It’s just a pressing of lips at first, but then turns to a hungrier kiss. Their mouths open allowing the other to run their tongue through their mouth. Dominic pulls away with a growl and nips at Orlando’s lips, literally wanting to eat him. Orlando’s lips are pulled back into a grin as he pulls away and starts to kiss Dominic’s jaw line. He kisses along Dominic’s jaw line down to his neck, where kisses and bites are placed. The kisses then move down to Dominic’s collarbone. Orlando sucks at his collarbone before moving swiftly to his nipples. Dominic’s back arches off of the bed as Orlando takes a nipple into his mouth. His tongue circles the bud, as his hands run up and down Dominic’s sides. He sucks on it hard, before gently biting it. He then does the same to the other.
Dominic groans, his cock twitching, as Orlando begins his decent down Dominic’s stomach. Orlando licks every contour of Dominic’s stomach as he makes his way down. He comes to Dominic’s navel and places little nibbles around it, before dipping his tongue into it and swirling his tongue around. Dominic moans clenching his hands. Orlando has now made his way to Dominic’s cock, which is jutting straight out. He places little kisses around the base, before running his tongue from base to tip. This causes Dominic to shiver. Orlando smiles as he licks at the head, teasing him. Dominic growls in his throat. He is hard enough that he knows that he will explode in any moment. Orlando seems to be enjoying this, as he swirls his tongue around the head and ever so often moving to lick from the base to the tip. Dominic finds himself whining, which sounds VERY pathetic to him. Orlando smiles as he finally sucks the head of Dominic’s cock into his mouth. A moan escapes Dominic’s lips, head thrashing back and forth on the pillow. He has no idea where to put his hands, but resolves in fisting the sheets. Orlando continues sucking on the head, tongue swirling around it. Out of nowhere, he deep throats Dominic.


“Fuck!” Dominic cries out, back arching painfully. He now has a place to put his hands, as he twists them into Orlando’s short hair as he tries to pull Orlando farther down. Orlando smiles amused, around Dominic’s cock. His cheeks hollow as he sucks hard, making sure to keep eye contact with Dominic. Dominic thrusts his hips up to meet Orlando’s mouth. His eyes roll in the back of his head, when he feels the head of his cock brushing against the back of Orlando’s throat. Orlando manages to throw his left arm over Dominic’s hips to keep him from thrusting up. This just frustrates Dominic. Orlando’s right hand is gently rubbing Dominic’s thigh and making his way over. Dominic gasped as he takes a hold of his balls, gently cradling them. He knew at that very moment that he was going to come soon. He begins to pant, his balls feeling heavy. Orlando has started to sucks harder and is swirling his tongue around him. Dominic can feel that he is not going to last much longer. He begins to claw at Orlando’s shoulders, as Orlando’s hand moves to squeeze his ass. The room seems to be hazy, as Dominic feels as if he’s on fire. The combination of Orlando deepthroating him and sucking as hard as he can, along with those slender fingers massaging his ass, makes Dominic’s eyes roll in the back of his head. That familiar feeling settles in the pit of his stomach, his balls feeling heavy. His orgasm is close. “Fuck….close….harder…” Dominic whimpers, tugging at Orlando’s hair. Brown eyes roll up to meet his, a smirk on his lips. Dominic doesn’t have time to wonder what Orlando has in mind, when a slender finger thrusts into him without a warning. He screams as the tip of the finger brushes over his prostate over and over. Dominic wants to give Orlando a warning but can’t voice it, as he arches his back, thrusting onto the finger. He opens his mouth as he comes in a rush into Orlando’s mouth. Orlando doesn’t jerk his head back in surprise or disgust, but swallows what Dominic offers. Dominic’s body goes limp, panting, as Orlando licks every drop from him. After a moment, Orlando crawls up his body, pressing the length of his own body to Dominic. His eyes are no longer brown, but black with a feral hunger. For a brief moment, Dominic feels scared. He licks Dominic’s lips before pressing their lips together. Orlando feels painfully hard, pressed into Dominic’s stomach. Dominic reaches a hand in between their bodies and takes a hold of Orlando. A groan escapes Orlando’s lips as he buries his face into the pillow under Dominic’s head. Dominic runs his hand up and down the length, marveling at how smooth he is, almost reminding him of marble. He makes his grip harder, as Orlando starts to thrust down into his hand, rubbing against Dominic. Both men groan, Dominic getting hard again. Dominic nibbles and kisses at Orlando’s throat. All of a sudden Orlando stops his thrusting and raises himself to look at Dominic with a half-lidded look. He smiles and takes Dominic’s hand away.

“No. This is about you.” Dominic blinks at him in surprise. Orlando roughly presses their lips together in a kiss, his tongue flicking out wanting access into Dominic’s mouth. Dominic moans and opens his mouth eagerly for Orlando. Their tongues run over each other’s eager to taste each other. Orlando’s hands begin to wander over Dominic. He shivers as Orlando’s fingers brush over him in feather-light touches. The fingers gently run over his arms, sides, legs, and stomach. When the fingers run over his stomach, Dominic gasps…his dick spasming. Orlando has found his weak spot, his stomach. He whimpers as Orlando continues running his hands and fingers lightly over his body, the sensations making him hard again. Orlando leans down and kisses him roughly on the lips and grinds down against Dominic’s hardening cock. Both men groan, clutching at the other. Orlando manages to regain some sense of control and stops grinding. Dominic sighs into Orlando’s kiss, as Orlando trembles with the urge to grind down, to bring him to his release. But he is going by what he said….this is about Dominic. After close to five minutes of lying under Orlando being teased, kissed, licked, and suckled he can’t take it anymore. He grabs one of Orlando’s hands.

“I need you know!” He growls out. Orlando’s eyes widen in surprise for a moment, but a smirk soon spreads over his face. He moves between Dominic’s legs, spreading them more. Dominic watches as Orlando sucks on his own finger and brings it between his legs. “No, can’t wait.” He whimpers.

“I could hurt you if I don’t.” Orlando looks down at him his eyes showing concern. Dominic shakes his head from side to side.

“I don’t care! Take me know….a little pain is good.” Orlando looks deep into his eyes, making sure that this is what he wants. When he realizes that this is what Dominic wants he starts to stroke himself. Dominic watches fascinated as Orlando’s hand moves swiftly over himself bringing him to maximum hardness. He pants, as he coats himself with the pearly precum that has built up at his tip. Dominic makes a sound of excitement, as Orlando lays his body ontop of him, thrusting a couple of times, cock nudging at Dominic’s opening. He whimpers, grinding against Orlando, urging him on. Orlando pulls his lips back in a snarl, roughly grabbing Dominic’s hips and thrusts in. The sound that comes from Dominic’s mouth doesn’t sound like him. His body feels like it’s on fire, as Orlando starts a relentless pace. He digs his nails into Orlando’s back, not caring that he could scratch the hell out of him. Orlando keeps his body pressed flat against Dominic, causing wonderful friction between their bodies for him. He thrusts roughly in Dominic, wanting his release.

Sharp nips are placed at Dominic’s throat as Orlando pounds into him…pelvis meeting pelvis. The sound of flesh hitting flesh soon fills the room. Dominic squirms trying to rub himself against Orlando as he thrusts, hoping to bring himself closer to his second orgasm of the night. The pace that Orlando has set himself at is relentless, as he pounds into Dominic. Dominic has a moment to think that he will probably bruise, even with his healing abilities. He doesn’t care though, as he thrusts himself up meeting Orlando. All of a sudden Orlando stops thrusting. Dominic nearly screams in rage, as he tries to thrust onto Orlando. How can he decide to stop now? Orlando pulls his lips back in a snarl as he manages to stay still, as he lifts Dominic’s legs over his shoulders. Once he is done with that, he lowers himself so that his body is lined up with the length of Dominic’s, keeping friction between their bodies as he moves. He hungrily kisses Dominic as if he could literally eat him. His thrusts seem to be just as urgent as his kisses, as Dominic clutches at Orlando’s shoulders. Almost every thrust hits Dominic’s prostate causing him to claw at Orlando’s back. He manages to pulls his mouth away from Orlando long enough to breathe, but not escaping being bitten. Dominic yelps in surprise when Orlando bites his lower lip in his eagerness. He looks at Orlando, who happens to be intently staring at the blood beginning to well up on his lip. Orlando latches to his lower lip sucking on it, sucking the blood from the small cut. Dominic moans, surprised that he is turned on by this. He thrusts up towards Orlando trying to get Orlando to move faster. Orlando moves from his lips down to Dominic’s neck, where he places kisses, nibbles, and licks. Dominic moans letting Orlando thrust roughly into him, feeling himself getting closer with each thrust as they hit his prostate.

“Ouch!” He yells pulling his head away, when Orlando bit a little too hard in his eagerness. Orlando growled, a growl that freezes Dominic’s blood. He has never heard a growl like that, and if he’s not mistaken that sound should not be coming from Orlando. His breath freezes in his lungs when he looks into Orlando’s eyes. They are completely black, no white or brown in them…just pools of black staring at him in hunger. Orlando roughly grabs a handful of Dominic’s hair and pulls his neck to an angle. Dominic panics and begins to claw at Orlando’s back, hoping that he is tearing his back to shreds. Orlando growls near his ear, causing Dominic to freeze in surprise. Everything seems to freeze in place…his breath, his heart, and all movement and sound until a sharp pain hits in his neck. His eyes widen, digging his nails into Orlando’s back feeling blood well up under his fingers. It all hits him, once he is able to find the source of the pain. Orlando is a vampire and has bitten him…his fangs buried in his neck. The pain goes away followed by a numbing pleasure, where he can’t seem to feel his lower part of his body. Orlando continues to thrust in to him while feeding. Dominic finds it strange that he can feel all of his blood flow towards Orlando’s mouth. The next thing completely catches him off guard. His wolf, his beast, had been curled up sleeping dormant inside of him waiting for the full moon or another chance to come out. Now his wolf lifted its head up, ears pricked up as though listening to some far off call. Dominic throws his head back and screams as his beast thrusts itself out of his body. Orlando echoes his scream, head thrown back. A trickle of Dominic’s blood runs from the corner of his mouth down his chin…his fangs stained red with blood. He thrusts roughly one last time, as he comes deep inside of Dominic. A second later his body jerks. Dominic thinks it’s a part of Orlando’s orgasm, when his beast thrusts itself back inside of him at a harder force then it had thrust out. He screams again, nails tearing at Orlando’s back…his second orgasm hitting him. Orlando’s body shudders, as he collapses ontop of Dominic. Dominic pants, as his beast circles then curls back up, once again dormant. The room is filled with their breath coming out in pants, neither of them deciding to move. Dominic has never had anything like that happen to him and is in shock. Why did his beast decide to do that? He had always been able to thrust his beast out on his command. But to have his beast act like that on its own? Orlando lifted his body up with his arms and slowly pulled himself out. Dominic winced, he was still tender feeling and was going to bruise. Orlando kept his upper body lifted up with his arms. He looked down at Dominic studying him, his eyes back to normal.

“You’re the new Ulfric.” Dominic blinked at him. No one outside of the pack knew about him being the Ulfric.

“How?” Orlando laughed. His eyes shinning with amusement.

“I am the Master Vampire of the City...my animal to call is the wolf.” Dominic stared. He then felt his ears go red. Shit, he had just been fucked by the Master Vampire.

“But that doesn’t explain how you know that I’m the Ulfric.” Orlando rolled off of Dominic and lay down on his side, propped up by his hand.

“When a vampire feeds, we are weakened. Also when we feed our shields or barriers that we have kept up to keep our power from leaking out, come crashing down. When I bit you and began to feed, my power leaked out. Your wolf felt the call of my power and answered it. Only an Ulfric’s wolf would have responded as yours had. Any other wolf of the pack would have felt the power, but they would just feel more…wolfish.” Dominic stares not believing this. None of the wolves in the pack had ever come across the Master of the City…they never had a tie with the vampires. Why all of a sudden did he run into him? Dominic pondered this as he looked at Orlando. He was a vampire, a vampire that ruled the city, and had just fucked him. Orlando rolled onto his back, eyes heavy with sleep. Immediately Dominic moved towards him for the warmth of his body. Strange, he now felt a pull towards Orlando. Orlando shook his head and pushed Dominic away. He smiled at the confused and hurt look that crossed Dominic’s face. “I would love for you to stay, but dawn is near. You don’t want to be here when dawn approaches.” Dominic looked at him confused. Why wouldn’t he want to be here around…oh. At dawn Orlando would die again. Orlando saw the realization cross over Dominic’s face. He leaned forward and kissed Dominic gently on the lips. “You are welcomed back if you feel the need.” Dominic snapped his head up.

“How will I know how to get here? I don’t even know how the hell I got here.”

“Because your wolf responded to my power, we are tied or bound to one another. If you won’t be able to find your way here…your wolf will know my power and will guide you semiconsciously.” Dominic nodded, before leaning down and kissing him again. After they pulled apart, he changed into his clothes that had been discarded around the room and left.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END DOMINIC’S FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I shifted myself in the chair and tried to adjust myself without being too noticeable. Dom hadn’t gone into full details of what had happened, but just the thought of him and Orlando…yeah, you get the idea. Dom smirked as he took a sip of his tea. He knew what that had done to me. A thought came to me.

“What about Billy? Did Billy find out?” The smirk was wiped off of Dom’s face.

“Yes, he knew the moment I walked in the door. He could smell Orlando on me…but he didn’t do anything.” I blinked. What the hell? “You see, I said that if we ever need spice in our relationship we could turn to other men ever so often. He agreed to it. I didn’t realize it, but at the time I was commitmentphobic. I was afraid of becoming very serious with someone.”

“The last person you had loved had been killed…”

“Yes. And I wouldn’t admit it, but I was afraid I would fall in love with him and he would get hurt or killed. So I came up with that.”

“Did Billy go to any other men?”

“No.”

“Are you…”

“I would have smelled them on him. No matter how much cologne he would have put on or if he taken a shower right after…their smell would be on them for another day or two. He never came back smelling like others.”

“Did you go to others?”

“No. Orlando was the only one…well, until I went back two weeks after the first time. Like he had said I was able to find my way back to him, back to his daytime resting place. I came to the room and opened the door. To my shock Orlando was on his back under Karl.” I blinked.

“Karl as in wereleopard Karl?”

“Yup. I had walked in on the two of them fucking. All of us had froze and stared at each other, until I turned to leave. Orlando invited me to join. That night started many nights like that; this lasted for three months.” I stared at Dom. REALLY nice pictures were running through my head. Damn me for being a visual person. “ I would go to Orlando once or twice a week…the rest I spent with Billy. Some nights it would be me, Karl, and Orlando. Others were just me and Orlando. We all fucked each other. When I came home after a night with one of them or both, Billy would be up and waiting for me. He would climb into bed with me and hold me while I fell asleep. I didn’t think anything of it until one night three months later. Like all nights after being with Orlando or Karl, Billy crawled into bed and held me. I was almost asleep when I heard crying. Billy was crying. I think he thought I was asleep.” Dominic paused. He sighed. “He was crying over me. Ever so often he would whisper my name, runs his hand through my hair, or kiss the top of my head. Lying there I realized how much he cared me and how much I was hurting him. I fell asleep listening to him cry. The next morning I woke up, Billy was gone.”

“Shit.” Dominic nodded.

“I thought he had left me. I ran to the front of the apartment. On the refrigerator was note from him saying he was going out buying groceries. He hadn’t left me and it seemed like he was acting like nothing happened. I spent the day watching TV…well, not really. I kind of stared at the TV and thought about everything going on. I thought about what was so great about Karl and Orlando. In bed Karl likes to be the dominant one and be rough. He likes to be dominant in most aspects of his life, while I don’t mind being dominated in certain parts. Orlando was the one to wait and see what mood the other was in. He would go with whatever mood the other was in. He’s not only good in bed, but he is great to talk to. We had interesting conversations. Then there’s Billy. Billy’s just Billy. There isn’t any real way of describing him. He’s funny, smart, caring…the list goes on. I loved his sense of humor, his Scottish accent, I loved when he was talking about something that excited him, and you couldn’t understand him. I loved the way he was ticklish, the way he felt curled up to me in bed, the way he loved to play with my hair…I loved everything about him. In bed Billy was and is still very spontaneous. He can be playful, rough, or loving. I mean I could come back in the apartment from grabbing the mail and he would throw me against the wall and take me there…no warning.” I cleared my throat, once again shifting in the seat. “I made the decision of going to Orlando and telling him I couldn’t continue. I realized I loved Billy and he loved me enough to let me go to Karl and Orlando just so he could still have me.”

“It took you this to realize you loved him?” Dom looked sheepish and nodded. He worried at his lower lip before continuing.

“Yeah. Like I said, I was commitmentphobic and was afraid of loving another….afraid they’d get hurt or killed and I’d be alone again. I waited until Billy got home. He had gotten groceries, but had also had bought some new T-Shirts since most of his were ruined from fights or from the change on the full moon. I sat there kind of numb while he talked and acted like nothing had happened. Said we should go out to a movie or something. He had gotten me a shirt…said he had seen it and had thought of me. At that I stood up and told him I had to go to Orlando.” I winced. Not smart. Dom nodded at my reaction. “His face just crumbled and he just kind of nodded. I left and went to go to Orlando. When I got there, he kissed me thinking that we were going to do what we usually did. I stopped him and told him we needed to talk. Orlando sat and listened to me, while I told him everything about what I had just figured out and that we couldn’t continue it. He knew I cared for Billy and was commitmentphobic….he had learned that from our conversations. I got mad at him, because he knew and didn’t tell me. He just told me, I should have learned that on my own and I did. He then said that if I wanted to break the ties between him and the pack, he would understand.” I looked at Dom confused. “Yeah. I was confused, too. Turns out that the Ulfric before me had been having sex with Orlando, too. But he got addicted to Orlando and eventually became scared of him. He was scared that Orlando was take advantage of the pack and make them do what he wanted. Orlando would never do that. But the Ulfric before me didn’t see that and broke the ties between Orlando and the pack. The pack hadn’t even known that the Ulfric was doing Orlando, they didn’t know that there was a tie.”

“But if he broke the tie between Orlando and the pack, he weakened Orlando. I mean you’re his animal to call.”

“Yes. But I told Orlando I wouldn’t do that. Now, some of the pack want to get rid of me.” He shrugged. “I went back to Billy and found him sitting on the couch watching TV, dressed in his pajamas. He thought I was going to be gone all night. The shock on his face was great. I told him if he wanted to go to a movie he better get changed. He asked why I didn’t go to Orlando. I told what had happened. The happiness on his face was greatest thing. We went to a movie and later had fun in bed.” I smiled. All the time he was talking of Billy, this look of love crossed his face. He spoke with so much fondness of him. But then I thought of the third person in the house.

“How did Elijah come into the picture? I mean you talk of Billy, but there’s no mention of Elijah.” I was eager to meet Elijah. He was the one I had yet to meet.

“When Billy and I became serious…it was about four months after I had turned twenty-two. Elijah would have been eighteen and hadn’t joined the pack yet. He lived down in L.A. before moving up here. After he turned nineteen he move up here and joined the pack. I remember him coming to me for permission to join the pack. Billy and I immediately took to him. He is fun and crazy at times. The things that will pop into his head that he’ll talk us into.” He shook his head. “He just has this love for life and reminds you of a little kid sometimes. The three of us became close and eventually became inseparable. We were practically attached at the hips. Elijah basically lived in mine and Billy’s apartment. We did everything together and became best friends. But maybe a couple months after he turned twenty, he had risen up in the pack and claimed himself Freki. He eventually challenged the old Geri and killed him…not without sustaining a lot of injuries. He gained some broken ribs and cuts that would need stitches, but couldn’t get any because we heal so fast. His injuries would have healed over the stitches, then he would get an infection…not fun. The members of the pack that don’t like me, thought that Elijah would challenge me, too. I thought he was, too. Billy looked like he was going to leap through the crowd and kill Elijah himself. Then it hit me. Billy was probably thinking that Elijah had become close to us, specifically me, in hope that I would not be able to fight him in a challenge because we had become so close. He would use this to his advantage and become Ulfric. I made the choice in my head: if Elijah challenged me, I would fight him and kill him if he didn’t back down. The next thing shocked me. Elijah had walked up to me, but he had dropped to his knees in front of me. He rolled his eyes to avoid looking in mine and spoke to me, but loud enough for the pack to hear. He didn’t want to challenge me, but instead wanted to be Geri if I would let him and trust him. Elijah than bared his throat to me. Basically he was putting his life in my hands. If I didn’t trust him being Geri or being one place in the pack lower than me…I could kill him. Obviously I didn’t kill him and he became Geri, my second.”

“So after that Elijah moved in with you and Billy, and you guys….” I paused gesturing around the room trying to find the words. Dom laughed, understanding what I was trying to stay.

“Not right away. After Elijah became Geri, the three of us became closer than ever. Like I said Elijah practically lived with us. Our relationship became more than platonic and became more….uhh…touchy-feely? We were constantly touching. I mean wereanimals always like to touch, but this was more. We would hug, kiss, wrestle playfully, and sometimes sleep in the same bed. I didn’t think anything of it, but at a point I started to notice that Elijah was very good looking, I started to get lustful feelings and more. But I argued with myself. I loved Billy, I couldn’t hurt him again. So, I put the feelings aside. It stayed the same until like four months after he became Geri. We were going to go out to a movie. I quickly took a shower, while Billy and Elijah watched TV. In the shower I realized I had forgot to ask them something, so when I was done showering a threw a towel around my waist and went out to ask them. It wasn’t a big deal to walk out with just a towel on. I was in for a bit of a shock. Billy was on his back, Elijah straddling and kissing him. Elijah’s hands were up Billy’s shirt and Billy’s hands were in Elijah’s hair. I kind of stood there in shock, just staring. Elijah noticed me out of the corner of his eyes and pulled away from Billy like an electrical shock went off between them. They both looked at me panicked thinking I was going to kill them. I surprised them both by getting on the couch to join them. That started everything between the three of us.” It was obvious that Dominic loved them. That same look crossed his face that he had when talking about Billy, when he talked about Elijah. “I love them. All three of us love each other. It’s hard to explain or even figure it out, but the three of us love each other. I would die for them. I would die defending or saving them. They would do the same, too…and that scares me.” I feel slightly jealous of Dominic. He has found love. Not in just one person, but two. I have yet to fins love in one person. Dominic sips at his tea, studying me. I then think of something.

“What about Karl and Orlando? What happened to them?”

“Oh. They continued…seeing each other for like three more months after I left. Karl eventually left saying he had found someone.” He pauses. “I feel sorry for Orlando. He has no one. It’s got to be lonely being a vampire that is a thousand years old.”

“Do you think he’s only a thousand-years-old? I think that he might be older than that. I mean I felt him unleash his power, but he was holding it back. He’s fucking powerful and that scares me.” Dominic nods sipping his tea.

“Yeah, I think he’s older than a thousand years…so does Karl. When anyone asks him, he just smiles and gives half answers. It’s really confusing and annoying. He also tells us that if we think he’s old, there are vampires older and stronger than him.” That wasn’t a new thought to me. There has to be vampires older than him. I mean, who brought him over as a vampire?

“Where are they? They obviously aren’t here in the States.”

“Over in Europe. He’s said there is some kind of Vampire Council and the older ones run it. He won’t go into details about it. Basically he said he got sick of all it and left them. They were mad and chased him over here, trying to bring him back. He slipped away from them. They eventually left him alone, especially when he gained his powers.” There was a pause. Dominic opened his mouth to continue, but stopped. He tilted his head as though listen to something. That has always unnerved how wereanimals can hear things before us. A moment later I hear it, too….footsteps coming down the stairs. Dominic turned in the couch and looked towards the stairs. It was Billy. I didn’t get a really good look at him last night, but knew it was him. His blonde hair was tousled from sleep, eyes barely open. He was wearing white socks, red plaid boxers, and a gray t-shirt. He shuffled sleepily towards us. When his eyes focused on Dominic, they lit up and a huge smile crossed his face. Dominic smiled his gray eyes meeting Billy’s green eyes. Billy was no longer tired, as he literally vaulted himself over the back of the couch and landed in Dominic’s lap. Dom grunted as he took Billy’s weight. The two just stare at each other. I don’t think that Billy realizes I’m even in the room. He seems to have blinders, so that he only sees Dom at the moment. Billy gives Dominic a cheeky smile.

“Morning.” He wraps his arms around Dominic’s neck. I smile catching the Scottish accent. I like it. Dominic smiles and answers. Billy then decides to straddle Dom and press their chests to each other.

“Billy we have…” Dominic is cut off as Billy presses his lips to his. They both sigh, giving in to the kiss. I quickly stare into my coffee, but eventually look up not able not to. Their tongues run in the others mouth. Billy’s hands are running over Dominic’s shoulders and arms, while Dominic’s are in Billy’s hair. There is the slightest movement of Billy’s hips, as he grinds into Dominic. I’m thinking this is a regular thing for them. Dom’s eyes snap open and he pushes at Billy’s chest. “Billy. Stop. We have…” He is cut off as Billy growls and this time roughly grabs Dominic’s hair and presses their lips together. Dominic grabs Billy’s shoulders and holds him back. “We have a guest.” Billy freezes. He slowly looks over his shoulder at me. His green eyes widen and his faces flushes with color. He quickly turns around in Dominic’s lap.

“Sorry about that, mate.” His face is bright red with embarrassment. I sip my coffee and nod. I need to keep my mouth busy or I will end up blurting ‘I don’t care. Please do continue.’ There is a moment of silence as Billy stares at the ground, avoiding my eyes.

“Elijah?” Dominic asks Billy. Billy laughs.

“Still dead to the world. Give him five minutes and he’ll realize he’s alone and get up.” Dominic laughs into Billy’s shoulder. Billy turns his head so that he is looking at Dom. “What are we doing today.”

“I was actually thinking we should go to lunch and Viggo can join us.” Billy’s eyes light up and he looks at me.

“What do you say? You want to go?” I laugh at his eagerness.

“Sure why not. I had nothing planned, but catching up on my wash.” They both smile at me. For the next five minutes we sit and talk about random things…the weather, coffee or tea…which is better? Just as Billy said, five minutes later Elijah shuffles into the room. None of us noticed or heard him, as we were practically in a shouting match. The three of us turn to look at him. He’s pale. Not pale like Orlando, who’s pale because he’s…well, dead. Elijah’s pale because he doesn’t go into the sun often. He has dark brown hair or black…I can’t tell the difference at the moment…that is sticking all over the place from sleep. He’s wearing a pair of flannel pajama bottoms. My attention is brought to his body. He’s slender and doesn’t have as much muscle definition as Dom, mostly because he’s younger. His nipples are pink against his pale chest, and there is a small amount of dark hair disappearing into his low slung pants. Elijah stops dead in his tracks, seeing me in the room. His blue eyes, and I mean BLUE, stare at me. A growl trickles from his lips. Billy looks nervous. It’s the day before the full moon, Elijah is feeling territorial and doesn’t know who the hell I am. I avoid his eyes, not wanting to give him a reason to think that I see myself as more dominant….that could turn nasty. His energy rolls off of him, prickling my arms. He’s not happy.

“Elijah.” Dominic says, a warning, but also to get his attention to him and off of me. Elijah sees him and Billy on the couch and moves towards them, still glaring at me. He sits next to Dominic, the line of his body pressed against Dom’s. Billy places a hand on his thigh to calm him, as Dom kisses his neck. Just those two actions seem to calm him. His energy isn’t rolling off of him, he’s not growling anymore, but he’s still glaring at me. “That’s Viggo Mortensen…the Executioner. I invited him over to talk and we’re going to lunch.” Elijah looks at Dom.

“Lunch?” Elijah’s voice sounds young. There’s also no accent. He must actually be American. Dom laughs.

“Yes, lunch. It’s nearly two.” Elijah doesn’t look surprised. He leans his head on Dom’s shoulder. “You and Billy should go upstairs and change so we can go. I’m hungry and I’m pretty sure you are, too.” As if to answer Elijah’s stomach growls. He grins and looks at Billy.

“Want to take a shower?” A mischievious smile spreads over Billy’s face.

“Race you.” He answers. The two of the bound off the couch and race up the stairs. Dominic yells up after them.

“No playing around!.”


”We won’t!” They yell back down. Then there is the sound of a door slamming and it’s all too quiet, but Dom cursing at them under his breath. I laugh into my coffee. This afternoon is going to be interesting. <lj-/cut>