Thea's POV
I looked down at her cuddled in the covers sound asleep, I sighed, and stood up quietly trying not to wake her, but she stirred anyways.
"Thea?" I looked back down at her.
"Yes?"
"Is something wrong?" She asks sleepily.
"Well, not wrong." She sat up her russet hair in disarray, and her lips puffy from too many passionate kisses. She cocked her head cutely, and put out her lip, her eyes blue electric still dull from sleep.
"If not wrong, then what?" I sat down, sighing again.
"Kristy it's not that I don't enjoy making love it's just..." I cut myself off, and dropped my head in hands not sure how to go on. She scooted herself up to my back pressing her bare breasts to my unclothed back, she pulled my hair back, and kissed my neck, gently.
"It's just...?" I lifted my head up, and held her gaze.
"We need something new to do in the bed. I know you were so naive in making love with woman, but surely a man has asked for some variety?" Kristy shook her head slowly, looking me dead in the face.
"They never stayed long enough to get tired of routine." I swallowed, and followed the path of her cheek bone to her chin with my thumb.
"Sorry. I didn't mean to make you upset. We just need to mix it up a little, you know?" I said as gently as I could, I saw her face pain, and she turned her face away. I pulled her face back to me, and looked deep into her gorgeous eyes. "Don't be like that, you know I care about you." Kristy's eyebrows creased, and her face became pouty. I shoved her, she let out a surprised gasp as I straddled her, and growled in the back of my throat.
"Thea, calm down." She said my name gently, and soothing, but I would not be shut down like this. My fangs slid out, and I nibbled her neck wanting to pierce her skin, and drink her mind blowing blood. "Thea, don't hurt me." Kristy voice filled with dread, and fear. It stabbed at my heart, and my fangs slid back in. I sighed, and pulled Kristy close.
"I'm sorry, Krissy." I said her nickname, hoping it would sooth her. "I'm just mad at everything." Kristy nodded, and I smiled at her, I put my face back down in the valley of her breasts, and nuzzled them getting a moan of approval.
"Thea?"
"Yes, darling?"
"What would we do else in bed?" My head
jerked up with the hugest smile ever.
"Threesome." Kristy's face was a mix of horror, interest, and fear. "It wouldn't hurt us, love."
"A threesome? Thea, not so sure..."
"Oh Krissy you will like it trust me."
Kristy looked at me with her hair in a mess, and her face in thought.
"Well... I guess." I squealed, and nuzzled her neck.
"Thank you babe, your the best." She giggled.
"Yea, I know."
Before...
I looked around the club, smelling everything seeing if there was a worthy fuck around, disgusted that everyone was taken, and ready to shack up with someone else, I prepared to leave. That's when an intoxicating smell retched my nose, I spun around and saw her. She was a good five feet perhaps three or four inches to my five foot ten inches, curvy in just the right places, the bride of her nose sparkled with light freckles, pouty lips, and eyes of a goddess. Piercing blue eyes that read your soul through, and through, looking at my favorite asset literally her ass was well shaped, toned and high. Her hips wide on her petite frame, long legs, and for the grand finally her breast.
DAMN! My eyes fell out of my head, she was wearing tight ripped jean pants, and a black tank, her breast were almost falling out of the tight restraints of her bra. I took a deep breath, threw the shot back, and waited for her to sit. She took a seat at a booth, and look nervous, she shifted in her seat and bit her lip. She looked around the room slowly, her eyes flickered to me, and they stayed for a moment showing interest, when I kept her gaze, she looked startled and looked away.
Shy. Very cute. I watched her for another minute, and I saw some guys give her a good look, and they prepared to walk up to her. So I looked at them smiling, and walked up to her before they did. Mine my mind growled, she is gonna be mine. The girl was looking down at her hands, and watched me from the corner of her eye. I smiled, at her.
"Hi, I'm Thea." I said, in the most sensual voice I had. She gazed up at me her eyes snapping me to keep in her memory, like a picture.
"Kristy." She stuttered her name out so it sounded like 'Krissy.' I giggled.
"You stuttered darling, is it Krissy or Kristy?" She blinked, and blushed a bright red.
"It is Kristy, but if you want you could call me Krissy." I smirked.
"Krissy it is then. To tell you the truth my real name is Atheana, but no one calls me that in years." Years is an understatement, more like centuries.
"Well, its a old and pretty name, is it Latin?"
"Everyone asks that, no it's Greek. Ancient Greek for healer of mother, and garden." Krissy blinked.
"It's a very pretty name."
"Thanks, can I sit down?" Krissy, bit her lip, and nodded. She slid in more, and I sat down a good six inches, planning its all about how you go about it.
"So, what is a pretty girl doing here all by herself?" Krissy shrugged, and sighed.
"My friend recommended this place, he was suppose to come with me, but he caught another guy outside the bar, and told me we'd hang out later. I didn't want to go home, so I just came in."
"Why did he recommend it?"
"He said, quote I need to experience all of life also he thinks I'm a repressed lesbian." I snorted, lovely guy I will have to thank him.
"Well, what do you think?" She cocked her head, and thought about it, her words going too fast in her head for me to listen to.
"He could be right, but you never know I guess until you try." I nodded. "So what are you doing here?"
"Trying to see if this pretty russet haired color girl is worth talking to, so far yes." She blushed.
"I'm bad at this, but are you flirting with me?" I chuckled, and leaned back in my seat.
