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Title: Welcome to The Family
Author: Christina aka just me
Rating: R
Warning: Contains het.
Disclaimer: They are not vampires that I’m aware of. The goth bar is real though and I’ve only gone to it once.
Summary: A quick start to a Vamp’verse I’m starting.
Authors Notes: Big thank you to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
desire_billy for being my wonderful beta. Sorry I couldn’t put more about Viggo in this chapter but it has to stay a mystery for a bit longer.
I also started a RPG of this 'verse at FF: http://forums.fanforum.com/ultimatebb.php?ubb=get_topic&f=28&t=004966&p=
Dom couldn’t tell what felt more captivating. The deep thrust in his ass or the sharp gnawing at his throat. He moaned in pleasure as much as pain and the next time he looked up he could see the red drip from the vampire’s lips. They looked so delicious glistening in the dim light of the moon pouring in the two big windows. Dom could feel himself slip into grey fuzziness.
The chandeliers come on, dripping a dim glow over their spiked up hair. The mood changes like the lighting. Long gone are the sweating bodies dancing so close together with the rainbow of colour flashing over them. Left only is the sea of red and black.
Dom looks into the Vampire’s kohl rimmed eyes, much like his own. They are at home here in this P.V.C. playground. Dom hasn’t said a word to his companion all night but now as he’s standing right before Dom, words seem pointless. But not so much that the vampire doesn’t speak. And Dom, expecting him to sound like Dracula, is surprised by his real voice.
“Do you want to go somewhere?” The accent is old. But if Dom has to guess, he would say Scottish. Whatever. It’s fucking sexy.
“Sure.” Dom allows himself to be pulled closer and sees the other smile with bared fangs. His eyes glow green and catlike. He almost looks like a real vampire.
The cloudy willingness that consumes him could be from the alcohol, the drugs or even him. Dom would like to think he’s controlling himself when they push hand and hand past everyone else, but the feeling of moving in slow motion proves him wrong.
Just after the numbness settled in and he only felt the pressure of the body above him, he tasted a metallic wetness. Like sucking on copper pennies. He also heard mumbled words. An incantation. A whisper only slightly penetrating his now cold brain. Sliding around the contours. Then like an ending to a movie, everything faded to black and Dom was dead.
**********
“He was like honey. So sweet I could almost feel my incisors rotting.” Bill laughed heartily and Elijah joined in with his characteristic giggle.
“And he was so…fuck woman!” He looked down at his cock. A small ribbon of blood leaked from the ridge of his head. Capturing his attention for only a second before he looked at Elijah’s lover.
Liv licked her bottom lip, her eyes closed as if savouring the most delicious treat. “So sweet.” She breathed almost orgasmicly.
“That’s my blood.” Bill glared at her then snapped his eyes toward Elijah. “Your woman should keep her teeth to herself.”
Elijah, who was not about to tell Bill that he shouldn’t be getting head from his woman anyway, just shrugged. “I like it.”
Before Bill could say anything else, the door flew open. Orlando, Mia and some of their minions burst into the room.
“Hello, Father,” Orlando said elatedly as he headed straight for his old bedroom.
“Don’t go in there.” Bill got up, closed his trousers and followed quickly after Orlando, tipping Liv over in the process.
Elijah hurried to help Liv up before they too raced after Orlando. They all halted at the open door as Orlando paused, gaping at the body in the middle of the bed. His bed.
As he neared the edge of the huge, four poster bed Orlando asked in a voice hardly a whisper, “What is he doing in my bed?”
“You will not touch him.” Bill warned.
“Really, Father?” Orlando sneered. “What would you do if I broke his neck while he slept?” He reached Down long fingers outstretched.
Everyone jumped as Dom opened his eyes and had his hand around Orlando’s throat in a split second.
“Fuck.” Orlando choked out and batted his freshly made brother’s hand away. He stalked out of the room pouting followed closely by his minions, Mia, Liv and Elijah.
Smiling proudly, Bill stepped over to the bed and sat down.
**********
“He’s been lonely since you left him.” Elijah said, not angrily but with deep sadness. He was speaking for himself as well. “He had to do something.”
Orlando was still fuming. He’d always been Bill’s favourite. “He kicked me out. Don’t forget that! He’s always blamed me for what happened with Viggo.”
“He was never mad at you.” Elijah began.
“Yes. He was.”
“You should have never made him in the first place!” Bill shouts. “You’ve disgraced the whole family!”
“How was I supposed to know?” Orlando screams back. He’s crying openly now. Not only has he lost Viggo, now he felt like Father was pushing him away as well.
“I don’t want you here anymore. You’re too reckless. You don’t know the meaning of control.” Bill turned away from his Childe.
“Please. Punish me. Do It publicly. Make me an example. Just don’t make me leave you.” Orlando pleads on his knees. Yet no matter how much he cries, Bill keeps his back turned. Finally he realizes that it’s getting him nowhere.
“Fine!” He spits out. “I’m taking my children then and never coming back.” He can’t think of the childishness in his voice. He’s too hurt. He stormes off to pack his bags.
“But you are back.” Elijah asks the statement.
“It’s been over a hundred years. Viggo and Karl are both long dead. I hoped he would be over it by now.” Orlando stated shaking his head.
“He tried. He was in darkness for a long time. Different men and women every night, but no new children.” Elijah hesitated and looked off into the shadows. “Until tonight.”
“Why?” What’s so special about this one?”
“He woke me up.” They heard Bill’s voice behind them.
They turned to face Father and his new Childe. The new one was standing close beside Bill looking dazed. His eyes glowed with a syrupy grey and glassy glare complete with trepidation and confusion.
They all stared at one another for a few thick moments and then Orlando broke the silence. “Welcome to the family.”
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endless_smut and just_me_kalista
Author: Christina aka just me
Rating: R
Warning: Contains het.
Disclaimer: They are not vampires that I’m aware of. The goth bar is real though and I’ve only gone to it once.
Summary: A quick start to a Vamp’verse I’m starting.
Authors Notes: Big thank you to
desire_billy for being my wonderful beta. Sorry I couldn’t put more about Viggo in this chapter but it has to stay a mystery for a bit longer.I also started a RPG of this 'verse at FF: http://forums.fanforum.com/ultimatebb.php?ubb=get_topic&f=28&t=004966&p=
Dom couldn’t tell what felt more captivating. The deep thrust in his ass or the sharp gnawing at his throat. He moaned in pleasure as much as pain and the next time he looked up he could see the red drip from the vampire’s lips. They looked so delicious glistening in the dim light of the moon pouring in the two big windows. Dom could feel himself slip into grey fuzziness.
The chandeliers come on, dripping a dim glow over their spiked up hair. The mood changes like the lighting. Long gone are the sweating bodies dancing so close together with the rainbow of colour flashing over them. Left only is the sea of red and black.
Dom looks into the Vampire’s kohl rimmed eyes, much like his own. They are at home here in this P.V.C. playground. Dom hasn’t said a word to his companion all night but now as he’s standing right before Dom, words seem pointless. But not so much that the vampire doesn’t speak. And Dom, expecting him to sound like Dracula, is surprised by his real voice.
“Do you want to go somewhere?” The accent is old. But if Dom has to guess, he would say Scottish. Whatever. It’s fucking sexy.
“Sure.” Dom allows himself to be pulled closer and sees the other smile with bared fangs. His eyes glow green and catlike. He almost looks like a real vampire.
The cloudy willingness that consumes him could be from the alcohol, the drugs or even him. Dom would like to think he’s controlling himself when they push hand and hand past everyone else, but the feeling of moving in slow motion proves him wrong.
Just after the numbness settled in and he only felt the pressure of the body above him, he tasted a metallic wetness. Like sucking on copper pennies. He also heard mumbled words. An incantation. A whisper only slightly penetrating his now cold brain. Sliding around the contours. Then like an ending to a movie, everything faded to black and Dom was dead.
**********
“He was like honey. So sweet I could almost feel my incisors rotting.” Bill laughed heartily and Elijah joined in with his characteristic giggle.
“And he was so…fuck woman!” He looked down at his cock. A small ribbon of blood leaked from the ridge of his head. Capturing his attention for only a second before he looked at Elijah’s lover.
Liv licked her bottom lip, her eyes closed as if savouring the most delicious treat. “So sweet.” She breathed almost orgasmicly.
“That’s my blood.” Bill glared at her then snapped his eyes toward Elijah. “Your woman should keep her teeth to herself.”
Elijah, who was not about to tell Bill that he shouldn’t be getting head from his woman anyway, just shrugged. “I like it.”
Before Bill could say anything else, the door flew open. Orlando, Mia and some of their minions burst into the room.
“Hello, Father,” Orlando said elatedly as he headed straight for his old bedroom.
“Don’t go in there.” Bill got up, closed his trousers and followed quickly after Orlando, tipping Liv over in the process.
Elijah hurried to help Liv up before they too raced after Orlando. They all halted at the open door as Orlando paused, gaping at the body in the middle of the bed. His bed.
As he neared the edge of the huge, four poster bed Orlando asked in a voice hardly a whisper, “What is he doing in my bed?”
“You will not touch him.” Bill warned.
“Really, Father?” Orlando sneered. “What would you do if I broke his neck while he slept?” He reached Down long fingers outstretched.
Everyone jumped as Dom opened his eyes and had his hand around Orlando’s throat in a split second.
“Fuck.” Orlando choked out and batted his freshly made brother’s hand away. He stalked out of the room pouting followed closely by his minions, Mia, Liv and Elijah.
Smiling proudly, Bill stepped over to the bed and sat down.
**********
“He’s been lonely since you left him.” Elijah said, not angrily but with deep sadness. He was speaking for himself as well. “He had to do something.”
Orlando was still fuming. He’d always been Bill’s favourite. “He kicked me out. Don’t forget that! He’s always blamed me for what happened with Viggo.”
“He was never mad at you.” Elijah began.
“Yes. He was.”
“You should have never made him in the first place!” Bill shouts. “You’ve disgraced the whole family!”
“How was I supposed to know?” Orlando screams back. He’s crying openly now. Not only has he lost Viggo, now he felt like Father was pushing him away as well.
“I don’t want you here anymore. You’re too reckless. You don’t know the meaning of control.” Bill turned away from his Childe.
“Please. Punish me. Do It publicly. Make me an example. Just don’t make me leave you.” Orlando pleads on his knees. Yet no matter how much he cries, Bill keeps his back turned. Finally he realizes that it’s getting him nowhere.
“Fine!” He spits out. “I’m taking my children then and never coming back.” He can’t think of the childishness in his voice. He’s too hurt. He stormes off to pack his bags.
“But you are back.” Elijah asks the statement.
“It’s been over a hundred years. Viggo and Karl are both long dead. I hoped he would be over it by now.” Orlando stated shaking his head.
“He tried. He was in darkness for a long time. Different men and women every night, but no new children.” Elijah hesitated and looked off into the shadows. “Until tonight.”
“Why?” What’s so special about this one?”
“He woke me up.” They heard Bill’s voice behind them.
They turned to face Father and his new Childe. The new one was standing close beside Bill looking dazed. His eyes glowed with a syrupy grey and glassy glare complete with trepidation and confusion.
They all stared at one another for a few thick moments and then Orlando broke the silence. “Welcome to the family.”
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Best. Opening. Ever.
Just...fuck. Okay, so I'm a sucker for vampfic anyway, but I'm sort of captivated by this. It's intriguing. Oh, and Billy needs to be in charge of everything. In every fic ever. Dominant!Billy is so effing hot. ;)
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Thank you *bows*
Yes dom!Billy is v.v. sexy!
more parts r cuming soon!
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