4. The Bedroom

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Michael walked to a bedroom doorway and stopped, kissing Anna on the cheek, "Good night, Love. Be careful," he warned.

She nodded, "I'll take care of the Youngling for tonight. You go on to sleep. I'm sure you're tired." She took my elbow, "You come with me, Prince Marcus," she patted my forearm.

"Prince?" I swallowed the hard knot of nerves that threatened to choke me.

"Relax," she spoke in a soothing tone, "you are not a threat and you are longer alone. We are your family. We will take care of you."

"I've been on my own for ten years," I shrugged.

"Not anymore, my Prince. We will help you become the vampire you are meant to be," she gestured to a door. I opened the door for her and she stepped inside. "This will be our room," she held her arms out.

Our room? I was confused. I hoped she'd explain. I looked down at the dark green carpet and black curtains. There was a dresser for clothes and a closet. A small vanity was in the corner of the room. In the other corner was a fireplace and two wing chairs. I noticed that if you sat in one of the chairs, you could easily look out the window or over at the fire. From the other chair, was an unobstructed view of the bedroom door. A small door was in one corner and I assumed it was a bathroom.

She smiled at me, "Like it?"

"Yeah," I laughed nervously, "I've never had such a nice room before, but you said, OUR room?"

"Well," she purred softly as she walked over to me, "there are a lot of things that will be different for you."

She obviously was going to ignore my question, so I tried another. "Like what?" I frowned down at her as she slowly unzipped my uniform shirt.

She opened my shirt and laid her hands on my chest. "You are a beautiful, young man." She kissed my chest and ran her tongue to my nipple. She tenderly suckled, causing a moan to escape my lips. She brushed the shirt over my shoulders. Her hands went to my jeans and she pulled on the button.

I caught her wrists and frowned at her, "What are you doing?"

"Anything I want," she smiled and pulled me close, as her lips fell to mine. She kissed me hard, putting her hands in my blonde hair. I opened my mouth to object and her tongue took possession of me. She feverishly sucked my tongue as if she were getting sustenance from my kiss.

My hands covered her small hips and I pulled her close. I ran one hand up her back, feeling a thousand buttons. My hand went to her hair and I kissed her neck. "Anna," I panted, "you should go now before we do something we will regret."

She opened my pants and slid her hand inside, "I never regret anything I do." I opened my mouth to stop her, but my breath caught in my throat as she stroked me. I felt her smile against my lips, "You like that?"

"Yes," I breathed near her lips, kissing her over and over.

"Carry me to bed, my strong Youngling," she laughed.

Without a word, I picked her up in my arms and continued to kiss her as I carried her to the bed. I laid her down and carefully laid on top of her. My hips worked against her hand. I nibbled her flesh and pulled up on her skirts. "Anna," I panted near her face.

"Yes," she whispered and opened her legs for me. She pushed on my clothes and helped me pull away her underwear. "Take me, my Prince," she panted painfully. I moved into her and she gasped as I felt something break inside her. I stopped suddenly and I stared into her red eyes. She looked away quickly, closing her eyes tight.

"Why the hell didn't you tell me?" I asked softly. She kept her eyes closed and bit her lips. "Anna," I sighed and kissed her cheek.

"How could I tell you?" she cried, "Would you have believed that the Queen of the Vampires was a virgin?"

"Probably not," I admitted and started to move from her.

Her eyes flew open and she pulled me close, "Don't leave me!"

"But Anna," I started.

"Don't you still want me?" she blinked and tears ran from the corners of her eyes, to the edges of her black hair.

"Of course, but we should wait," I smiled, catching her tear with my thumb, "Don't cry," I laughed and gave her a soft kiss. I had meant for it to be a gentle kiss of departure, but soon, I was kissing the breath from her. She pulled me close, her legs wrapped around my hips and I could feel her heels digging into my thighs as she moved under me. I sat up on my elbows and closed my eyes tight; willing my body to remain still. I wanted her to set the rhythm and feel comfortable.

She panted heavily, "Marc, what's wrong?" she looked down at my chest, "You're trembling!"

"Yes," I smiled, keeping my eyes half closed.

"Don't you want me?" she groaned.

"Yes," I looked at her, "so much."

"Then why are you....?"

"It will hurt when I do it," I whispered near her ear and I felt her nod her head. I put my hands on her shoulders and moved once. Her body tensed under me as I moved again. Her tightness squeezed me and brought my passion higher. I could no longer restrain my aching flesh. "Anna?" I panted near her face, seeking her eyes. She nodded and smiled up at me, her body relaxed into my thrusts. She laughed a laugh and moved against me. Our passions soared and we writhed against each other, my hips slamming into hers. She pulled me close, her nails scratching down my shoulders. As our release came powerfully, her groan rang in my ears. With exquisite passion, came sweet release and my own groan. 

Her hand caught in my hair, as she rolled over on top of me.  She kissed me hard, as if she was laying claim on me. Holding back for her had took all of my energy. I felt almost numb. I laid, spread eagle on the bed, starring at the window and panting. My body felt like lead and I didn't have the strength to move. I moaned and closed my eyes. I felt her move away from the bed. I heard the sound of clothes falling to the floor. I felt her pull away my clothes and carefully tuck me into bed.

She got into bed next to me and kissed my cheek, "You are just a Youngling. I expected you to be weak tonight. My powerful Prince," she teased near my ear, "Good night, my Prince," she laughed, "Let it take you. You are safe with me," she kissed my cheek as my eyes closed to blackness.

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