The Vampire Vigilante

We finally decided to call it a night around two in the morning. I could tell that Erik was feeling the alcohol at this point; his speech was beginning to slur and he was becoming a little more vulgar with his words.

He sat in the driver's seat for a minute before he turned and looked at me. "I think you may need to drive, if you know how." I chuckled as he slid out of the seat and walked around to my side. I shifted over to the driver's seat and put the jeep into drive as Erik watched me.

"I do know how to drive," I replied as we drove down the dirt road, "I just don't have a license."

"Thank goodness," he breathed, putting his hand on his head, "I thought we would have to sleep out here." I smiled as I watched him try to take another drink of his beer. It sloshed as I hit a bump and spilled all over him. He burst into laughter and I giggled at his reaction.

He's hilarious as a drunk.

We pulled up to the castle and parked in the back where he kept his vehicle. I turned the engine off and handed him the keys. He tried to get out of his side but stumbled a bit as he closed the door. I walked around and wrapped my arm around his waist to steady him.

"Jeez," he mumbled, "I'm sorry. Will you forgive me?"

"Hmm," I replied as we walked into the castle, "I don't know. A drunk, giggly boyfriend is a lot to handle." He smiled down at me as we made our way to the bedroom. When I opened the door, Erik staggered over to the the bed and laid down on his back with a huff. He put his arms over his head and sighed. I took my waders and pants off before I walked over to him. I started to take his clothes off as he smiled down at me. I shook my head with a chuckle. "We are going to postpone those thoughts you are having until you are sober in the morning."

"It is morning," he replied, nodding his head to the clock. I rolled my eyes as I snatched his waders and pants off. He sat up on the edge of the bed as I pulled his shirt over his head.

"My turn," he said, fiddling with the end of my shirt before he grabbed it and slowly lifted it over my head. I knew he wouldn't be able to make love as well as he normally does, but the touch of his fingers against my skin made it unable to tell him no.

He pulled me onto his lap and locked his gaze onto mine. I noticed as his eyes steadied once our auras linked together. I put my arms around his neck and leaned my head into his shoulder. His head rested against mine as his hands stroked up and down my back.

"I love you," he whispered into my hair, "So much. And that's not just the alcohol talking." I smiled and planted a kiss on his neck. "I love you too."

"Seriously," he added, "I don't know how I was living before I met you. I knew the instant I saw you that you were the one. I just let the days pass by monotonous until you came along. Now, every morning, I wake up thinking of you. I go to bed thinking about you. I can't, and don't, want to get you out of my head."

I leaned back and looked at him, stroking the sides of his face with my thumbs as I held his face in my hands. "You have no idea. At first I thought you were an arrogant asshole. Well, a very attractive arrogant asshole. Then I couldn't stop thinking about you either.

"I was going to run once I gained my strength back. I thought about it a lot, even the night of the ball. But every time I had my mind made up to leave I couldn't because I didn't want to leave you. I can't imagine my life without you, Erik." He smiled and tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. I pulled us both down to the bed and snuggled up into him as he wrapped his arms around me tightly.

I always sleep so much better with his arms around me.

The next morning I woke up to the sound of Erik snoring in my ear. I rolled over and noticed he had some drool hanging from his lip dripping onto his pillow. I smiled and shook my head. I looked over at the clock and noticed it was nearly 11 so I decided to get up and get the day started.

I got out of bed gently, careful not to wake Erik up. I turned on the shower and let the steam fill the room before I got in and let the hot water rinse me off. I made sure to shave and exfoliate before I got out, expecting Erik awake and ready. When I stepped out of the bathroom with nothing on I looked to the bed to see that Erik had not moved from his spot. I tip-toed over and put my ear close to his chest to make sure he was still breathing.

Thank goodness.

I stood up and decided to let him sleep. I quietly got dressed in some Soffe shorts and a t-shirt before I creeped out of his room to the hallway. I found myself in the kitchen looking for something to eat once I wandered down the hall. I peeked in the fridge and found some cream cheese along with some triscuits. I popped open a can of Coke and sat on the counter while I ate.

I thought about the moments that happened the last time I sat here and ate the same exact thing with Erik. I couldn't stop the smile that spread across my face while engrossed in my thoughts. I didn't even hear one of the chefs come in when he did.

"Your Majesty!" he exclaimed, "Let me fix you something." I put my hand up to my mouth to cover the huge bite I just took. "I'm fine! Really. Just wanted a little snack. You don't have to cook anything, I promise."

"I will if you would like," he replied, rummaging in the fridge for something. I shook my head with a smile once I swallowed. "Thank you, really. But I'm fine."

"Yes ma'am," he said with a smile as he started gathering things for lunch. I quickly threw away the trash I had made and took the box of triscuits with me as I walked out to get out of his way. I was almost back to the bedroom when the door opened to reveal a very disheveled Erik. I looked him up and down and smiled. "Well, good morning."

"Ugh," was all he said, heading down the hall holding his head. I chuckled as I went to the bedroom and plopped down in the bed. I turned the T.V. onto the Oxygen channel to watch some crime documentaries while I ate my box of triscuits.

I was about 30 minutes into the episode when Erik came back in with 4 bottles of water. He set them all on the bedside table before he got back into bed himself. He pulled the covers over his head and groaned. "Don't ever let me drink that much again, please." I chuckled as I patted his back. "It was funny to watch, though."

"My head is killing me," he said gruffly, "I don't want to feel this bad ever again." I sighed and held out my hand. "Here." He peeked out from under the covers and watched as I swirled some of my powers on my palm. The color changed from bright blue to a deep blue. He looked at me in shock.

"It should make you feel back to normal," I said, looking at him, "Just touch it." He slowly reached out and put his palm on mine. He jerked his hand back quickly, probably feeling something like touching fire. He looked at his hand then at mine. I raised an eyebrow at him. "How do you feel?" He shook his head slowly and smiled. "Wow. That's incredible. I don't feel near as bad."

"You're welcome," I said, smiling back at him. He chuckled. "Thank you, my love." His phone started to ring and he reached over to look at the caller ID.

"Shit," he said, "I forgot about that. Hello?" I heard another male voice on the other end of the line.

"Yes, we will be there," Erik said, "Thank you for the reminder." He hung up the phone and looked at me. "You ready for another ball next weekend?" I threw my head back and sighed. "Goodness, you sure are popular." He propped up on his elbow and looked at me with a smile. "Yeah, it's one of the perks of being my girl. You have to attend a lot of stuff with me. But at least you get to dress up again." His eyes flashed their golden color. "And I sure like to see you all dressed up." I felt a blush creeping across my cheeks. "Well, I do like to dress up."

"Why don't you go shopping next week?" he asked, "You could go back to that store since they know who you are now." I laughed. "Yeah, maybe they won't be so rude this time." Erik then looked me up and down and I could tell what kind of wheels were turning in his head. I set the box of triscuits down on the bedside table and licked my lips as I looked at him from under my eyelashes. He smiled and rolled over to look at his phone.

What the hell?

I bit my lip and started to think about what I could do to get my way. I came up with a plan that I hoped would work. I slid my shorts off under the covers and laid opposite in the bed, showing Erik my ass in only thongs and my shirt. I made sure to keep my eyes on the T.V. as I felt his stare boring into me. I felt him reach over to place his phone on the nightstand and I lifted up my legs to block his view. He crept up on me on all fours and I pulled my legs to my chest and jumped off the bed, walking over to the dresser and acting like I was going to change. I heard him growl under his breath as he climbed off of the bed and walked across the room to where I was at.

"Not that outfit," I said, trying to make him think I was oblivious as to what was going on. I smiled as I quickly avoided him and went over to the closet.

"I hope you know," he said deeply as he glided over towards me, "I enjoy games." I felt as his arm wrapped around my waist and he pressed the front of his body against mine. A small moan almost escaped my lips as I felt his bulge pressing against the lower part of my back. I slipped out of his grasp and wandered over to my side of the bed, making sure my backside moved when I walked.

I sat down on the side of the bed and took my hair down before I attempted to pull it back up, but a hand in my hair stopped me.

This is what you've been waiting for.

I looked up to see Erik's face above mine, eyes glowing. A sly smile creeped across my face as he gave my hair another tug and made my insides melt with ecstacy.

"I think you need a punishment for all of that teasing," he rasped, leaning my head back and exposing my neck. I turned my head to the side as his lips trailed down edge of my chin to my neck. Shivers instantly went down my spine as his tongue creeped out and licked the nape of my neck.

"I think so too," I whispered. He then gave my hair another tug, making my body crumble into the bed on my back. He then flipped me over onto my stomach and traced his fingertips along my cheeks.

"What to do with you?" He asked as he pulled at the strap of my panties. I was already soaked just with the anticipation of what was coming next. He grabbed the back of my knees and pushed them up, hoisting my butt into the air. I leaned my head up to turn and look at him but he put his finger up at me.

"No peeking," he said, "Keep your head down."

This kinky shit is the best.

I did as I was told and put my head down facing the headboard. Erik was standing to my left so I couldn't see his face.

Smack!

He had reared back and actually spanked my left cheek. A squeak came out of my mouth from the sting, but it was pleasureable.

"I will not have any more of this naughtiness," he said, giving my other cheek a slap. I bit the covers to keep the scream from coming out of my mouth.

Why does this feel good?!

"Do you think you've had enough?" He asked, running his hand along my spine.

Hell no.

"No," I breathed, "I need more." I felt the erotic tension in the room heat up as he hit my left cheek again, this time just a touch harder. He then hit my other one and I felt the wetness drip down my thighs. He then took his finger to wipe some of it off and I heard him put it in his mouth.

Oh, god.

"Seems like you've had enough," he said, flipping me over. He had taken his underwear off at some point, exposing himself. I practically drooled looking at him.

I slid off of the bed and got on my knees in front of him. As I put my mouth around him he brushed the hair out of my face to look down at me. I stared deep into his eyes as I took all of him in that I could, gagging in the process.

"Fuck," he moaned, leaning his head back in pleasure. I gently grabbed one of his balls and rolled it around as I went up and down with my mouth. After a few seconds I moved to the other one, taking my time with what I was doing.

"I need you," he moaned, "Right now." He then reached under my arms and picked me up to my feet. His lips devoured mine as he turned us around and backed me into the wall. He lifted me up into the air and slammed me back down onto his length. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he used his arms to lift my body and then drop it back down on him. My moans turned into screams with every bounce he made.

I wanted to bite down on his shoulder, but I knew that couldn't happen right now so gritted my teeth as hard as I could as I felt my release coming on quickly. Erik felt it too, so he threw me down on the bed and pulled himself out of me.

"Not yet, my love," he whispered. He then looked me up and down as he stood above me. I looked up at him through my eyelashes and bit my lip as I spread my legs to show him what I wanted.

"God," he moaned, reaching down to stroke himself, "You're so fucking beautiful." I reached down between my thighs to hopefully finish the job myself, but he swooped down in a flash and put both of my hands above my head.

"That's my job," he said, positioning himself before he drove in deep. My back arched and a load moan came from my throat. He didn't waste a second before he began to pound into me hard. I felt my toes curl as he hit that special spot, making me cry out in pleasure as his body tensed up and he came with me.

"Yes," he hissed in my ear as his head fell next to mine on the bed. He gave one last thrust and my legs went as limp as noodles. We stayed in that position for then longest trying to catch our breath before Erik slid out of me and rolled to his back.

"Oh my god," I whispered as I looked up at the ceiling, "You are incredible."

"That's all you, my love," Erik replied. I looked over at him to see his eyes were closed but there was a huge smile on his face.

He's so beautiful.

We decided after our workout that we would spend the rest of the day in bed, and that's exactly what we did.