Erasure and Affirmation (Hypernaturals 11)

Morgan is getting Helen'ed

Vera wrapped Helen in her arms, engulfing the smaller women. Helen looked taken aback.

"Thank you. Thank you so much!" Vera said.

"You're welcome, dear." Helen said. "You earned it."

Now I feel like the toy surprise in the Cracker Jack box.

Angel saw my reaction, and so when she hugged Helen she was more subdued. "It means the world to me to have that happen. My family united in that way. In trust and love. Sex too. Amazing sex."

"Of course, Angel. Exactly right." Helen said. "Are you walking funny?"

"Yes, well, let me just say that being pounded in bed while fun is also overrated. I'll take a cuddle any time." Angel told her. "The fanging part is not overrated. That is so good!"

I held way back with Angel, as I am in total agreement with her on the pounding part. Also, she is Astral, so no way. I also stopped that quickly and went to my speed, which matches her preferences. Still, it was symbolic, in a way, and enough that it made her sore. Vera will have fun with that.

"Who fanged you?" Helen asked, not following exactly.

"Both of them." Angel said. "My request. Demanded really."

"It was amazing!" Vera said. "Best sex ever. Loved the hell out of it."

Helen looked at the spouses with no little amusement. "I see you have some disagreement as to preferences. The pneumatic part in any case."

"I won't ask for the same thing she is having next time. Adrian knows what I like. He gave that to me too." Angel said.

"He does indeed." Helen agreed.

Vera became suddenly serious. "Helen: I know that can't be an everyday thing. I know he is not married to us. I thank you from the bottom of my SiroVamp heart for letting us have that, and I promise to not abuse it. Not get all selfish about it... At least not until I'm pregnant. Then I make no promises. Who knows what my flavor of Vampire bonding needs are going to be?"

"Insatiable?" Angel offered. "You are more Vampire-Succubus than Vampire-Siren. Turning definitely turned up some things when you turned."

"I feel so good, all the time!" Vera said happily.

"After seeing Morgan's bonding needs, it is difficult to imagine you being more driven than that." Helen said.

"Hey!" Morgan protested from where she lay on the beach, obviously listening.

"You know it's true." Helen chided.

"I know it is true. You do not have to tell everyone." Morgan said.

"I am not telling everyone. I am telling Vera. Vera Sagan? You might be familiar with the name?" Helen said.

Morgan is getting Helen'ed. What a weird ride it has been lately.

"In any case, you are both very welcome. I am glad it worked out for you as it did." Helen said to the newly married and recently ravished pair.

"Adrian?" Helen asked.

"Yes, my love?" I asked back.

"Up the path toward the Retreat, and then around the top of the ridge that hides the cove there is a depression in the ground." Helen pointed at the place. "Surrounded by rocks on all sides. You can peek up over it and see the lake, or you can lay down in it, on a towel, and make love with me. Your thoughts? Do you have any interest or ability left? This would be the third round. Your favorite."

"Second." I said. "But yes. Let's go! Starting to think it's my wedding day, not theirs."

"Second?" Helen said. "There are two of them."

We started up the path, holding hands, and carrying towels.

"I know." I said.

"Linda Lovelace!" Angel told our receding backs.

I am not one to discuss sex with people I did not have it with. I said nothing.

Helen was not having that."I understand the reference. I do not understand the meaning here." Helen said.

I sighed. "Your gift to Vera was her name on my list. My gift was doing various things she has always wanted but that I never really liked. Not all of them. Some of them. I could tell Angel was not really enjoying the pneumatic part of the program, and just asked for it to experience it. I stopped that fairly quickly. Later I moved to things Vera wanted but never got from or with me. The last act was a fairly demanding act of oral sex. Demanding on my part. Two handfuls of hair kind of demanding. Not my thing. Too ... I don't know. Possesive? Lack of respect. Objectifying. Something. I can't explain it. It's not loving. Vera likes it for some reason. I suppose it feels like a lover losing control or something? I don't know. In any case, Angel knelt down next to her, and I refused to hold her that way, but they shared. Linda Lovelace is that reference in that context."

We spread out the towels in the depression.

"If you don't mind, I have had enough of that kind of thing. I would prefer to make love with you?" I asked.

Helen gave me a cat that ate the canary smile. "That, my husband, is perfect. It is worth mentioning that I like to engage in oral sex from time to time myself."

"Not like that you don't." I said. "You like to drive me crazy. You do not like to be taken and owned."

"That is true." Helen agreed. She caressed me. "I love that you are gentle and loving and that your preference is always to make love. Not take. Why you are my favorite man."

"I like to take my time." I said, returning her affection.

"That is a 'take' I encourage."