Chapter Eight #2
“You’ll have to watch me pass on,” he replied in a heavy voice.
“Sweet Brodie, you misunderstand; when a vampire is fated to a human and the two of them bond, the human inherits some of the vampire’s abilities, like immunity and immortality. Their aging slows and halts, and they heal faster than a human, though not as quickly as paranormal beings.”
“So, I could live forever with you,” he surmised, and I nodded with a smile.
“Exactly. But only if it’s your wish to do so.”
“I can’t think of anything I want more.” I thanked him with a slow, tender kiss. “How do we bond?”
“I must ask you again not to be frightened.” Brodie tucked his lip between his teeth once more, but nodded for me to continue.
“Like I said, my coven feeds on bagged blood...most of the time. The only exception is if a vampire meets their soulmate and that mate is human. Then the vampire must fuel their life source with their beloved’s blood; it is a crime against nature and Fate to take sustenance from another. ”
“So you do have to drink my blood?” Brodie asked, looking a little worried.
“Yes, but you will not be harmed; you may be sleepy after the first few times, but you’ll produce more blood volume so that my feeding doesn’t affect you negatively. In fact, feeding between soulmates is very erotic.”
Brodie gasped. “I wanted you to bite me when we were…” He whispered, “Rubbing together,” even though we were the only two around. He was just so damn adorable.
“Your spirit knows me. Even though your mind didn’t know of our connection yet, your soul wanted its match.
” Brodie shook his head in amazement. “But I did not bite you deeply enough to feed. When I do, you will receive a permanent mark on your neck, claiming you as mine. To complete our bond, you will need to drink from me as well. It only needs to be a sip, and it will only be one time. After that blood exchange, we will be bonded together for all time.”
“And what exactly does ‘bonded’ mean?” His cheeks flushed pink in the moonlight. “I’m sorry that I don’t understand.”
“Don’t apologize, m’anam.” This was all new and unbelievable information; I was blessed that he did believe me, and accepted me so fully.
“A vampire bond is sort of like a human marriage, but soul-deep and unbreakable. We will be linked together mentally, spiritually and physically; I can already feel your emotions and-”
“That’s how you always know if something is bothering me,” he jumped in excitedly.
“It is. I can also share my emotions with you.” I opened my heart and pushed the immense love I felt for him into him and his lips curled into a soft smile. “This way, I can always give you what you need.”
“This is all so incredible.”
“There’s something very important you need to know; our lifelines will be tied together, which is how you will experience immortality. That also means if one of us perishes, the other will follow. I’m strong and resilient, and promise to keep you safe, but I need you to know the risks.”
“Callum, before I met you, my life was total shite. You’re what made it good. I don’t want to be without you.”
“I don’t want to be without you either, my love.” I brushed our noses together before adding, “There are some pretty great perks to our bond, too.”
“You mean besides living forever?”
I chuckled at his wide-eyed expression. “We will also be able to communicate mentally no matter how far apart we are. Also, even without our bond, now that we’ve met, I can no longer find any other man attractive or desire him in any way. All of my love and interest are yours, my perfect mate.”
Brodie blinked. “So let me get this straight; if a man walked up to you, stripped naked and smacked his dick on your face, you wouldn’t care at all?”
I laughed at the starry sky. “I imagine I’d find it quite annoying, but no, I wouldn’t be sexually affected.”
“Okay, now that I like.”
I laughed again before sinking my fingers into his springy curls.
All humor flitted away as I stared into his beautiful brown eyes.
There were no secrets between us any longer; only abundant love and desire.
The most important question of my life burned on my tongue, and I couldn’t wait one more moment to ask.
“Brodie Vass, will you take me as your mate, and share with me a mental, spiritual and physical bond? Will you allow me to spend the rest of time loving, protecting, cherishing, and providing for you?”
“I will. And I promise to love and cherish you forever too.”
My heart pounded as I took his lips in a sweet kiss that quickly turned hot.
There was a fire burning inside me, fueling me to claim him as my own for all time.
I kissed him harder and more passionately than ever before; our tongues battled and twisted, our teeth nibbled and clacked together, and our hands groped anything they could reach.
We moaned into each other’s mouths and pulled each other as close as possible, grinding our bodies together.
Brodie ripped his mouth from mine and his chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath. His pupils were dilated and desire danced inside them. “I need you, Callum. I want you to make love to me.”
My mind was spinning with lust, so I could only answer simply, “Yes.”
I kissed him again as I gently eased him back onto the blanket. I made quick work of his clothes and hungrily eyeballed his slim body. My mouth watered at the sight of his hard, leaking cock, but then I noticed the tiny bumps popping up all over his skin.
“Brodie, you’re freezing out here.” I should have used a little more decorum and taken my mate somewhere warmer instead of tackling him in the night air.
Brodie only smirked and replied, “So come warm me up.” A laugh rumbled in my chest; given time, I had a feeling my sweet, innocent mate would become absolutely filthy. Lucky me.
I stripped off my sweater and Brodie moaned at the sight of my body.
He never got tired of seeing it, and I’d never get tired of his approval.
Before I removed my kilt, I took a small bottle of lube from one of its pockets.
I was nothing if not prepared; I knew this conversation with Brodie would either end in fear or loving, and wanted to have my bases covered.
My mate made grabby hands for me before I could untie my boots, so I just left the fuckers on; there was no time to waste. I crawled over him and kissed his lips until my sweet Brodie actually pushed my face into his neck. I would have laughed if it weren’t so damn sexy.
I nibbled his throat as he cursed and pleaded, rolling his hips so that his cock slid along the ridges of my abdomen. But before I gave him my mark, I wanted to give him my body.
Brodie groaned when I backed away from his throat, but stopped his protesting when I wrapped my lips around his cock. I sucked him hard and bounced my lips as he called out my name and gripped the blanket at his sides.
I lapped at his salty tip and Brodie didn't seem to notice when I gripped his ankles and slowly pushed his feet up so that they were flat on the blanket with his knees bent.
I grabbed the lube bottle from the grass and popped its top before clumsily coating my fingers with one hand.
Brodie flinched when I touched a slick finger to his hole.
He shuddered when my breath hit his wet cock when I whispered, “Just relax, m’anam. Remember, I’ll take care of you.” I pushed peace and love through our bond, and deepthroated his dick. The combination did the trick; Brodie moaned and his legs sagged apart as he relaxed.
I slid just the tip of my finger into his body, and was proud when he didn’t tense back up. Ever so slowly, I inched my digit inside him until my palm bumped against his ass cheeks. I gave him a moment to get used to the feeling, but he surprised me by exclaiming, “That feels so good!”
I rocked my finger in and out of his tight heat as he chanted my name and told me how amazing it felt. I ran my tongue down the length of his cock and just as I slid a second finger into his ass, I licked across his fuzzy sack. “Callum, yes!”
I lapped at his balls and bounced them on my tongue as I fucked him with two fingers. His muscles loosened and soon he was grinding down on me, swallowing up my digits. He cried out when I crooked my fingers and rubbed against his prostate as he rode my hand.
I continued to suck his sensitive orbs, massaging them with my tongue as his cock leaked steadily and his pre-cum poured down onto my face.
“Please,” Brodie whined in a throaty voice, “Please take me, Callum. I’m so close, but I don't want to come before your cock’s inside me.”
Holy. Fuck. I pulled my fingers free and quickly propped up onto my knees. I squirted half of the bottle of lube onto my cock, hissing when the cool liquid dripped onto my heated flesh.
I tucked one hand beneath Brodie’s knees and pushed them up towards his chest, while I gripped the base of my cock in the other and pressed my crown to my mate’s pucker.
“Relax,” I reminded him, “And take deep breaths. Tell me if you need me to stop; I never want to hurt you.” Brodie quickly nodded his agreement and took a deep breath.
I pushed forward until my tip popped through his tight ring of muscle, but stopped when Brodie made a high pitched sound.
“Are you okay?” He clenched his eyes shut but nodded, so I pressed on, sliding inside him until I was fully buried in his tight little ass.
His walls squeezed me so perfectly, they threatened to undo me.
I took slow, deep breaths to rein myself in so this wouldn’t be over before it truly began.
Once I was sure I wasn’t going to blow my wad, I caressed my hand up and down Brodie’s stomach. His eyes slowly opened and his ragged breathing slowed. “I’m ready.”
My eyes fell to where our bodies were connected; his hole was spread to the limit around my girth, and the sight was so damn erotic I had to bite my cheek to once again keep myself from losing it.