The Guardian

by J. L McFadden

  She bowed back, reaching to undo his belt as he had his hands full; soon to feel him undoing her belt as well and unbuttoning her pants to show the brim of a matching pair of black lace underwear, both sexy and tasteful. He did not believe that before her transformation to wear such things. Realizing how much she had changed in such a short period of time, but was still in core the same person he had loved all these years. She ripped and tugged at his pants pulling them off as she crawled back up him like a cat, it was the sexiest thing he had ever seen, no stripper had ever moved in such a way; her smell had him completely intoxicated like nothing he had ever been entangled in before.

  She was dominating every moment, it was she who was in charge and no one had any questions of this as she teased, kissed, and bit him, at times pausing to let him see her biting her own lip and to begin on him again. She was torturing and teasing him to the ends of what his constitution could handle; he could feel his eyes rolling back into his head and his toes curling as she finally stopped teasing with her waving behind and began to mount him, he could not believe how perfectly tight she molded him as she slid more and more down onto him; as she started to rock back and forth, up and down, he could feel the universe beginning to implode. There were no doubts she was a Goddess by all means and no woman could control the Galechkaxies like her pull. She breathed in deeply and slowly as she pumped up and down on top of him, biting her lips and moaning in complete and utter ecstasy. She grabbed him by the throat with one hand asserting to him that she was the master and you could see in his eyes he was defiant and yet submissively enjoying her tactful timing of demanding loyalty his flag had already been at full mass and inside of her warm, tight, and wet mound, trying not to go off before its time.

  She grabbed him up by his shoulders lifting them inches from the mattress only to slam him down and to force him to roll over on top of her to assume control, so he thought. Even from below she was moving in an erotic and intoxicating manner, which made him need to reach deep down inside for self-control. She had her hands mounted on his face keeping him only inches away to keep constant eye contact as they heaved and moaned with each other, taking deep and slow breaths; both of them were perspiring and this is not a task that is easily done with a vampire of any level.

  Adela started to hit the mattress with the back of her arms and her palms, and out of the blue she blasted her and Vitaliy up and against the bedroom wall where she had her legs wrapped around his waist as she bobbed up and down on him, heavily kissing him and stroking his hair as he held onto her amazing derriere trying to help her with the motion, which was defiantly not needed by this woman; leaning her head back, letting her long jet black hair that waving in the air reacting to her thrusting herself up and down on him as she moaned and bit her lip and released her grasp on his shoulders with her hands to grab at her own breasts as he held onto her waist even though it seemed like her legs had enough of a lock on him that she did not need it. She was groping, pinching and tugging on her own breasts and she began to have louder burst of moans and screams until she wrapped her arms around his neck pulling closer and pumping faster and heavier before while growling and moaning until she screamed out and he also released not believing that he had held out for so long. She slowed her motions and wiped her hair from her face, laughing as she kissed him and questioned,” Why haven’t we done that before this?”

  “I have no idea; fear maybe.”

  “Fear?” She questioned.

  “Yes, fear of losing you has always been a nightmare of mine.”

  She hugged him and kissed him leaving him with, “That would never happen my dear friend, and you have always been my most loyal friend.”

  Change in the Air

  There was a chill in the air on this evening that was unfamiliar to John as he stood on the back stoop of the kitchen, he could see it was the first night of the full moon; a strange calling was coming from the woods to him. He was bouncing on the balls of his feet craving a run through the thickets of the woods. He could barely control the desire to run full boar through the night’s forest under the moonlight.

  It seemed someone else was feeling the same call as she meandered out of the forest, it was Vixen in wolf form; John could tell it was her by her eyes. She waltzed up to him and rubbed his leg and hand with her head wanting to be petted. You could see in her eyes that she missed his company.

  John laughed and said,” Come on stop playing around you can change; Galechka has gone to the city with Adela for the night.”

  She just kept rubbing his hand with her head until he gave in and hunkered down to pet her. Her eyes were loving and warm, the type of look on them that let you know she longed for him in more than one way. John was patient and took long soft strokes on each of one of the passes he took as he petted her. She had her tongue hanging out in enjoyment. John just laughed at this and repeated himself, “You can change anytime now.”

  “She can’t,” retorted Vitaliy as he stepped out of the kitchen into the damp night air, “She is too young and on the full moon she is trapped as a wolf.”

  “Why is she like this, but the others turn into a werewolf?”

  “Good question and one I do not have an answer for; some turn into a wolf like her and others into a werewolf, I have heard stories of: some that can turn into both, but have never seen it yet.”

  “Wow, so your kind trapped like this all night girl.” John said to her; she began to lick his hand and then his face.

  “Vixen, ”Vitaliy said in a soft voice,” careful his vampress will kill you.”

  She looked up with big puppy eyes if to ask him: You wouldn’t tell on me would you? Both men lit up in laughter, because they realized even as a wolf she was communicating perfectly with them.

  “John, don’t leave tonight; Adela wants at least you or her here at all times to protect the coven.”

  “I already gathered that.”

  “Could I ask you a question boy?”

  “Yeah, go right ahead.”

  “Have you noticed something different about Adela?”

  “You mean other than becoming a complete sex pot that is driving everyone mad?”

  “Yes, other than that; I am asking about her powers.”

  “It seems like she and I are growing almost at the same speed at the same time. Is that what you are asking?”

  “Yeah, my boy I have never seen a vampire become an ancient and have their new gifts and strengths grow so rapidly before.” He started to walk away before adding.” Nor have I ever seen one seem to become younger in appearance.”

  “So, that is strange isn’t it?”

  “Yes and she seems to have a gift with alluring males to her.”

  “Amen to that; even with my guardian bond to Galechka she is tempting as hell to me.”

  “Careful with your words boy, you may get bit from them.”

  John looked at him to see if he was threatening him; Vitaliy trying to be nonchalant pointed at Vixen and motioned with his head not to anger her. John thought to himself: Yeah, good idea red heads are always quick tempered.

  “Vitaliy, hold up why did Adela go with Galechka tonight to the factory?”

  “Well, that is easy, sometimes the CEO needs to show up just for face value and she wants to test the new sample of synthetic blood that Galechka told her about herself.”

  “Ah, so that is like me testing or sampling a new soft drink?”

  Vitaliy winked at the boy, “That would be a great way of looking it; the more it becomes like natural blood and without some of the defects, the better it is for the patients it treats and the vampires that enjoy it as a treat. This blood is also for the humans youngster, Adela has always thought of the world as one large picture.”

  “Damn, so she is what she seems to be.”

  “That is why you and she need to end this tyrannical rule that we are under.”

  “Vitaliy honestly, do you think I stand a chance?”

  “Of all the guardians I seen before
you, I truly believe you stand one hell of a shot, enough of one that I am putting my head on the chopping block right along with you; more than anything Adela’s new found powers gives you something the others also never had, and ancient at your back,” he paused and rubbed his cheek deep in thought for a second,” I really and truly think she has the strength of an ancient well over her years.”

  Vitaliy left them to themselves to be alone and do whatever it was they wanted to do in private. Vixen looked up at John with a lot of worry in her eyes and he petted her face and ears in a manner to assure her all were going to be well. She leaned her body up against him and laid onto the ground. He could feel that something was not right in the air as well. He just could not put his figure on it, but was willing to bet that a storm was brewing off in the distance and was coming to claim as many victims as it could.

  *****

  Galechka and Adela was burling through the city streets in Adela’s favorite Aston Martin, she could control her machine just as well as she could any man. Driving hard into the corners leaving up on the gas dropping a gear at the last possible moment just barely holding the tread to the pavement as it slid in a controlled manner grabbing traction whenever she needed and craved it; the real trick was keeping the tires hot and sticky, allowing it to slip, slide and grab a hold and the control of her stick, clutch and accelerator. She loved the stick feeling the engine rubble and roar through the vibrations in the stick and the vibrations under her bottom on the seat that molded her tight and perfectly curved body. There were times she was grinding her little body deeper into the seat to feel her maintain speaking to her entirely.

  She loved pumping her car in and out of the corners going fast and then sometimes slow, fast, fast, slow and at times dropping the clutch and revving the rpms up to drop another gear leave off the clutch and slam the gas enough to light the tires up chirping them and giving it all hell on the straights; allowing the engine to rev high and grabbing the next gear right at the break of redlining slamming both of them back into the seat with every gear change. This woman was a master of cars and men; her ability to manipulate and play both of them whenever in the heat of the moment sent both into higher performance than anyone else could do.

  As they ripped into the parking lot she spun the car around and around for a moment and then pulled in. As she got out of the car she texted Galechka: Hey, we are not alone.

  Galechka texted back: Are you sure?

  Adela just looked at her and smiled; she could sense a predator with its blood stalking nose on their sent and eyes locked onto them somewhere out in the shadows. Knowing it was lurking she chose to ignore it and deal with business. Galechka got in close with her as they passed through the hall way and whispered, “Is that why you did all the donuts in the parking lot?”

  “No dear, I wanted to do that; I sensed it as I was backing into the parking spot.”

  “Are you sure?”

  “I am and it is a monster that is going to be hell to deal with.”

  The girls straightened themselves up to look like a CEO and COO of a world famous pharmaceutical that specialized in synthetic blood and clotting agents for hemophiliacs. This company sold to most of the world’s largest hospitals that were looking for alternatives to the limited and often contaminated blood supply. Adela was very proud of the success that the company has had in renovation and finances.

  They did the usual meet and great and tried to get it over as quickly as possible, the looming threat outside was on Adela’s nerves. She could also feel that Galechka was stressing and worrying about John, at this point Adela felt bad for this monster if it went after him; John has come along far beyond what she had hoped and knew that this was not an ancient, but a lower minion that did all the dirty work. Adela knew that what was coming was only the first wave and she could feel her blood boiling in her veins anticipating the inevitable fight. She envisioned her ripping his heart out through his chest just like he did to her poor, poor, sweet guardian.

  As Adela pulled into the castles drive, they both kept their eyes peeled peering into the darkness trying to pick up on anything out of place or placing its self to pounce on them on a moment of distracted unpreparedness; this was their way and Adela was all too familiar with the tactics about to be used on her, but they had no idea what her and John could do and she was going to keep it that way. For now on the trainings would be for show and played way, way down.

  Galechka motioned to John to come up the stairs with her leading him into the bathroom and started running the bath water to cause background noise and began to whisper straight into his ear as low as she could,” John, we are being tracked and you need to not show your true strength so that they have no idea of what is coming when they attack.”

  John nodded as she spoke allowing her to see that he understood. She continued with,” All of your training with Adela and you are not to even use half of your abilities and the same for her.”

  Everyone in the house was on guard, but would they really attack or were they just spying on them? This was the real question, because she could only sense a few beasts and vamps not of any great power with their prying eyes on her coven. She was enjoying her new senses. She was lusting for a good old blood fest as long as she could keep her coven safe.

  *******

  John was woken my the smell of food being cooked in the kitchen and made his way down to the enticing smell; he was starving more and more and it was becoming more and more difficult to feel like he starving. He was hoping that whoever it was that they had cooked enough for him too.

  As he came around the corner he had seen Adela with her hair tide up into a pony tail leading from the top of the back of her head just like a teenage cheerleader. She had on skin tight black latex short that molded and showed of her impeccable derriere that more and more was causing John huge amounts of temptation, especially the way she was swaying and moving it around to the music seemingly innocent and erotic at the same time. Her full rounded, tight and perfectly sized for her small frame swayed and moved to the beat of the music she had playing in her player, completely had John drunken on lust; he was not sure he could ever hold back if she came at him even if he loved Galechka so much.

  Adela spun around shocked and surprised by John standing behind pulled out her ear buds, revealing that how perfect her breasts were in the tight blue sports bra she had on sending John’s mind into over drive said,” How long have you been there?” Completely shocked and taken off balance by this.

  “Long enough,” John smirked.

  She through the dish towel that was right behind her at him,” Oh, I see long enough to get a nice show.”

  “I am not complaining.”

  She just smiled and looked at him with her devilish blue eyes,” Maybe someone wants to play?”

  “No no, I was just playing; I could never I have Galechka you know.”

  She winked at him smiled and spun back around to continue her cooking while making sure to through her hip and bounce on her toes a little to make her bottom bounce and flex,” I see the Guardian bond is just too strong for little me to break.”

  “Ah, why would you want to?”

  “Oh, I don’t; I am just being playful, unless,” she left out a little giggle to show she was playing,” you need to eat.” Fidgeting her hips for a little show.

  “Ah, maybe I should go upstairs?”

  “What did you take something the wrong way? What a mind on you; I just want to feed you; I really do not think she feeds you good enough, but you could come over here and give me a hand.”

  John went over and was helping her dice up some vegetables for a salad she was making freeing her up to work more with the stove; she was making steak, eggs, and salad at this time in the, oh wait yeah it is night time. John’s clock was a little off and realized in the normal world this would be time for supper not breakfast.

  He could barely keep himself from laughing as he watched Adela bopping to music to the music next to him from
time to time bumping her hip into his; she was so cute, hot, and completely not the person he remembered meeting. He loved watching her smile and rock her head to the music as she cooked. It was nice, because Adela was always a steady person and Galechka you never knew what you were going to get from her.

  “Damn,” John said under his breath.

  “What,” she said pulling her ear bud out to realize the scent of blood; before even completely looking she said,” How bad is it?”