Hereafter (GxG) editing

Chapter 43

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Joining

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It wasn't just that Eliodore came back with them to the palace, but when they arrived, Baldassare was also there.

Athan hadn't talked with her dad yet. Neither Thyone or Jareth. But when they got back and realized Baldassare was back from her duty, whatever that is they didn't know, him and Eliodore welcomed each other with a bone breaking hug. Did Baldassare know their was alive all these years? Did they see each other often? Did he know where he was all along?

Soon after they greeted each other casually, Maia approached them as well. Leaving others lost for words. They were in a different corner of the room, neither Jareth, Thyone or Athan wanted to make the first move to approach their dad.

They caught Eliodore looking at their direction as if asking his oldest son and wife for advice to how he will explain himself.

Thyone turned around and snickered, "I'm just gonna go." Then she left. Athan and Jareth looked at each other, the latter unsure of what to do.

Athan held Autumn's hand and nodded, "Let's go back to our room." Her lover agreed and they started to walk away, Jareth following behind.

When the couple reached their room and had their privacy, Athan started taking her shirt off. It was obvious for Autumn she was off since she barely wore any facial emotion.

The vampire kicked her jeans away. Picking up a towel she muttered, "I'm taking a shower."

Autumn nodded even if she knew Athan was already in the bathroom. She also wanted to have a shower but reluctant to share the same room with Athan thinking she might need some space for a while.

But she acted against it. Taking all her clothes off, she entered the bathroom, the shower already on. She saw Athan peek to see what she was doing and she was already preparing the bathtub. Athan continued with what she was doing. She brushed her wet hair from her face and appreciating the comforting warmth of the pouring water.

Her thoughts were all over the place. Was she mad at her dad? If she is, why? Is she disappointed? Is she still holding grudge for him letting the four of them be cursed of immortality? For being unfair? For abandoning them? But they know he did that to protect them. But why did is seem like Baldassare knew everything and they didn't? Ever since they were little, Baldassare has always been the aloof one. He was smarter, stronger and more determined; mature. Maybe that's why Eliodore only contacted him because he was special. He can be Eliodore's successor. He was the favorite.

Athan was interrupted with her thoughts when Autumn stepped in the shower with her. Soft arms hugged her from behind, naked breast pressed on her back.

Autumn remained like that, letting herself get drenched as well, her cheeks rested on Athan's nape. "Join me?" she asked softy without any pressure.

Athan nodded and faced her. Their lips collided and moved in perfect sync, tongue caressing the other. The vampire breathed, voice low and husky as she looked at her close eyed woman. "Yeah..."

She helped Autumn out of the shower and in to the bubble bath waiting for the two of them. They sat silently for a while, Autumn's back pressed against Athan's front.

They weren't really focused on anything anymore, they just enjoyed each other's company.

Raising their hands, they studied how different it is from the other. Not much. Athan's was only bigger by an inch and Autumn wore cream pink nails. They pressed their palms together seeing how perfectly matched it is. Although there isn't a criteria for matchmaking, it felt right. Autumn's hand was warm and smooth whilst Athan's was slightly colder yet soft. They let it intertwine, thumbs rubbing slowly. Athan buried her face behind Autumn's ears, strands of hair have already fallen from her bun. The witch tilted her her neck to give more access as Athan trailed soft and wet kisses from her neck to her shoulder. One of her hand pulled Autumn closer to her then traveled it down the younger girl's stomach. It reached the inside of her slightly parted thigh and out to go down her knee and leg. Athan took her time to feel Autumn like a blind person trying to memorize a map, both their eyes remained closed. On her hand's way back up, she gave the underside of her thigh a good squeeze, eliciting a moan from the witch.

Autumn raised her arms to reach back and pull Athan's head. Her mouth already agape as her vampire started massaging her breasts slowly but thoroughly. Her moan doubled with a gasp when she felt Athan's tongue visit her ear, sending strong sense or need between her thighs. She shut them tight hoping to relieve some pressure.

Athan was feeling very sensual and amorous. Her hands finally eased the eagerness of Autumn as she rolled and pinched her stiff nipples. Autumn couldn't help but squirm and moan loud to the awaited sensation. Her eyes were tight closed, lips far apart and already panting as her hands tugged on Athan's wet hair but careful no to hurt her. She didn't have to say anything, Athan knew she was begging for more action.

When Athan was satisfied claiming her partner's breasts, her right hand traveled up to wrap around Autumn's neck. They still haven't opened their eyes, they were all about feeling, smelling, tasting and hearing. The vampire's hand started to tighten up but not enough for Autumn to choke. In fact, Autumn loved it.

Athan tilted Autumn's neck to one side using her hand. She started kissing until she dragged her tongue up to taste the skin. She couldn't take it anymore. She could hear the blood rushing in her veins, as if she can already smell it, it was intoxicating. Very inviting. She hasn't tasted Autumn yet but she was already devoted. Every time they became that close, Athan's senses would go on over drive, Autumn was too much to calm the urge.

She carefully bit her neck with her human teeth. She did it a few times, leaving marks.

"It's okay." She heard Autumn whisper. Neither of them still opening their eyes. "You can taste me." she finished. Her hand above Athan's, encouraging her not to stop feeling her breast. The hand around her neck became tighter but still not too much to make breathing a hard thing to do. If anything, it was Athan's kisses and touches that were making Autumn breathless

She waited for a bite but it didn't came, instead she felt Athan's hesitance. Autumn massaged Athan's scalp, "Go ahead. Dig your teeth in my neck...taste me... I want it."

She felt Athan nod slightly. Her thumb caressed a spot on her neck. She kissed it longingly before opening her mouth. She bit her own lip first, hard enough to bleed then a pair of pearly white fangs grew to almost an inch. She widen her mouth then sank her fangs in Autumn's skin. The brunette took a deep and long breath like a virgin on her first time being split open. It was painful but it was Athan, so instantly the pain became beautiful and luscious. This was what she wanted; to be claimed and marked. By Athan and no one else but her... Just her.

Athan wasn't drinking her blood, she was simply tasting her. Mixing their blood together. She could swear she even felt her eyes dilate to the pleasure.

When she pulled her pointed teeth out slowly, she felt Autumn touch her arm tenderly. The witch muttered under her ragged breath. "More." she massaged her arm. "Bite me... Mark me like you mean it."

Athan did as told. She bit Autumn in different places of her body and as she did, she saw a glimpse of Autumn's thoughts. It was all about her. Her smile, the kissed they shared, the touches they used to please each other... Even Autumn's secret desires, she saw it. Autumn wanted to be pressed against a wall and be ravished. She wanted her blouse torn apart, buttons flying in the room. She wanted to be bent over, smacked and taken from behind. She low key wanted to be fucked rough and hard like Athan never had. She wanted to be banged and make love to until she's sore and pleading for rest. It was her desires.

Athan loved the images she was seeing. It was the same thing she wanted to do to her and now that she knows it is mutual, there's no holding back. Athan bit the soft spot on her shoulder, above her forearms, her wrists and back. As she did, Autumn's blood mixed with the soap and water. The bubbles that were transparent before were now red. They looked like the were being covered in freshly picked red rose petals from afar but no, it was blood. They bathed as one in Autumn's blood.

At the end of it, the nature's daughter was lying unconscious atop of the immortal vampire's anatomy. Athan felt like her bones were detached. She felt high, drugged. Both of their lips were bloody red due to intense kissing, small amount of it trailed down at the edge of their lips. One of Athan's hand twirled Autumn's brown her around her fingers, while her other arm hugged her, preventing her from completely sinking in the red water.

Athan stared at the wall, her green eyes glowing. Their bodies flourished like never before.

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I thought that was hot lol