The Alpha Vampire

It is with a mood of unsettled defeat that each one of the Misfits steps off the plane into what is probably one of the worst rainy days that London has to throw at them. After much arguing and little resolution, we had decided to return home. Breyden and Lilith are in the wind, and there is no way of knowing where they are, so to say that it is pointless in running all over New York City looking for two people that might not even be there is a truth that settled rather soon.

So with a newfound spring in our steps and the determination to find them at all costs, we boarded a plane back home to come to find that much-needed rest that we all deserve. But after endless hours confined in such a small place, we all were faced with the thoughts of to which lengths Breyden will still go to save Lilith, that is, if she is not already saved or even worse, if she is not, in fact, dead.

But these are thoughts that we do not wish to entertain as Sam, Dean, Cassidy, and I pile into the Impala, and I can honestly say that for a brief moment, Dean has a smile there as he feels like he is finally home. That this man loves his car beyond even what he might love his brother is very odd to me.

Though once we all find ourselves inside, Dean cranks up some old rock tune and sets his tires smoking out the parking lot as we hit the open road. I can truly say that after this week, I have never been happier to be home. Now I would love to go to that lab, but I am beyond exhausted and perhaps….

I hear as Dean calls me from my very pleasant daydream, “I know what you are thinking, and do not dare, and I repeat, I will cut your damn hands off if you try anything in that back seat.”

“What on earth are you talking about?”

“Oh, don’t think that I did not…”

“Please,” I only but chuckle at him. “For both our sake, do not finish that sentence. Now tell me what do you say about staying a few days over. You boys can do with the rest.” I pause for a brief moment and glance at Cassidy that is still very confused and pissed off, then I continue, “I promise that we will not try and eat you.”

With nothing but nervous laughter, I watch Sam fumble at his words, but it is Dean that speaks under his loud laughter, “I say why not. Then we can go look…”

I immediately stop him from uttering another word, “Then it is settled then.”

He only but nods at me knowing full well that yes, we are going to make a turn at the lab, for I need him to reassure me that this child is going to be either a Vampire or a human for believe me now I have the fear that it might even be an Ancient. I know I need to feel more of a fatherly bond with the child, but I am so concerned as to how this will turn out. And I also do not want Cassidy to put her heart into this if she is only going to be disappointed. So, for now, things will remain as I have ordered until we know what we are faced with here.

But it is time to put this aside, for we have just arrived at the Lecarde Mansion. I do know that she will bring this up once we are behind closed doors, but she needs to understand that I am still her Master and that she has broken, and god, I don’t even know if there is such a thing in the Vampire Code.

So as we finally step through the door, Damien goes ahead to show Sam and Dean to their rooms, but not before Dean pulls me to the side, “Hey, old man, can we talk for a minute.”

“Sure, what is the matter, my friend?”

“Relax, I am not going to stake you,” Dean burst out in a rumble of laughter as Sam comes to join his side, then he continues. “I just wanted to say thank you. It means a lot to have your group of Misfits by our side. I don’t think we could have done this without you.”

“Yes,” Sam adds, “We would not have even known of all that shit if it was not for you. So I agree with Dean, thank you.”

“And,” Dean continues. “We will sort this thing out with the child. Don’t be so hard on the misses about it. She made a weird mistake, but mistakes are made to be fixed, and we will fix this one.”

Then much to my very annoyance, there is one single drop of tear that rolls down my very heated cheeks. But before I can even attempt to wipe it, I have a shocked Sam looking at me, “Vampires don’t cry. Is there something you want to tell us, Lucas?”

“Yes,” Dean adds as he steps even closer.

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“Ok,” I hear the hesitation in Sam’s voice, “What else can you do that we don’t know of?”

“Can we discuss this later,” I whisper under my breath as I see Cassidy calling for me? “The misses, well she gets…”

“Please,” Dean begs, “Please don’t finish that.

I only but wave him off and make my way to the room where I know a very hungry Cassidy will be waiting for me. And as I step through that door…

There is the only thing that I do desire…

Naked…

With absolute raw desire, I grab that damn tight ass and pull every inch of her toned body into mine. As I slowly carry her to the bed and drop her down on the soft satin sheets.

I hear her gasp…

Then…

She kisses me gently and carefully, but it is not gentleness that I am after. I knot my fist in her hair, and as I pull her closer, she softly moans. Her arms circle my waist; as her skin lays hot and heavy against me, she is melting into my body.

After a few moments of silence, she kisses me again. It feels as if lightning strikes and the sky breaks open. She steals my breath away and gives it back.

My breath hitch, and my body numbs. As she runs her delicate fingers down my spine, the sensations that I feel send a flush of heat to my core. She makes me believe that touching me so deeply that she desires to be with me in more ways than just the craving that flesh brings. That she accepts that I am more than enough of what she needs.

Then I flip her over. I lock my hands around her wrists and pin them about her head. She squirms and tries to release herself from my firm grip, but I am far stronger. I can see it is driving her crazy, and it flames the desire to take her.

I lean in and kiss her, soft, slow; then I completely devour her. With my free hand, I start to explore her body. My god, she is firm but yet so soft. As I gently begin to caress her, she leans deeper into my touch. Her body is squirming as she quivers.

As I let go of her hands, she grabs my hair and yanks me closer, taking my lips for hers to taste.

Fuck I want her.

I can feel the rush of arousal build up in my core. Strong lust and simple desire take control of my body and mind.

For one brief moment, the words leave my lips in only but a soft whimper, “I want you.”

Then my tongue trails down to her belly; I run it over her navel. Tasting every inch of her glorious body. Moving down toward the elastic of her panties.

She gasps as I move my fingers down her hot, burning skin. She runs her hands through my thick dark brown hair; I growl deep from my chest and whisper.

“I want you. I want to be inside of you.”

I can barely finish my sentence, and her lips crash against mine. Her soft lips move against mine. Then she kisses me hard.

“Oh god,” I moan into her mouth as her tongue grazes mine.

I lose myself completely in the kiss, in the moment. My tongue finds the sensitive parts below her ear. The moan that escapes her lips awakens an even greater longing for her body and soul. The touch of her skin against my tongue sends a fiery passion throughout my core. I cannot keep my self-control any longer. It’s like a battle raging inside of me as she makes my body quiver.

Her hands unlock behind my neck, and they are moving all over. First down my shoulders, then down my chest, I can feel my heart pounding beneath my flesh. Her touch sends my blood racing as she moves further down to my waist. My body freezes, and for a moment, I stop breathing, and a growl escapes my lips.

She slides her hands through my hair and knots her fingers in it; she slowly pulls me closer to her, so close that our lips almost touch. Her sweetness attacks every corner of my senses. Just thinking of letting myself get lost in her sends a pure ache of craving to my very much throbbing erection.

 Her entire body quivers beneath me.

“Fuck, I want you.”

She moans in my ear as her lips tremble, “Then take me.”

I press her back even further on the bed. She lets out another shattering moan. Every time I kiss her deeply, she makes the most glorious sounds, delicious noises of pleasure as I continue to plunder her with my tongue.

But then, I hear a soft knock at the door…

“This better be fucking food,” The irritation vibrates through my words as I speak.

Then from the other side, I hear the voice of Dean as he seems to be finding this rather amusing, though he says, “I am sorry to break up your fun, but we seem to have caught a case in town.”

So I slide off Cassidy’s body, highly aroused and beyond frustrated, “Well, I guess we will have to finish this later then.”