Justice League Porn Story: Winter Storm – Chapter 7

The rest of the car drive was pretty quiet. We were all exhausted. I walked through the door of the Manor, carrying my bags to my room. Once my clothes were put away, I made my way to the guest room that Caspian was staying in. I had one thing on my mind. I wanted to make up for lost time. I tossed my car keys to him, Were going out.

He gave me a look of confusion. He wasnt expecting me to be so blunt, What?

I smiled when he stuttered. I found it utterly adorable, You and I are going out on a date. Dont act like you can get out of it. I know that you want to go. We love each other. Thats what people do when they love each other. They date. I love you, and you hate that I dont remember you. So, we are going on a date.

I smiled when he rose from the bed. I worried that my forwardness would push him away. He looked like he might make an excuse for not going with me, Come on, but you drive, Ales, I dont know my way around Gotham.

I grabbed his hand, skipping down the stairs in child-like wonder. I was so happy that he wanted to go with me. I smiled as I got in the drivers side of my Porsche. He looked at it before smirking at me, I feel really gay, riding in a purple Porsche.

I chuckled at his comment, Well, you do glitter.

Caspian turned surprised, How did you know that Im a vampire?

I sped up, loving the feeling that came with going seventy miles per hour, I remember you. You promised to help put me back together.

He sighed, Then, you know the extent of what I did to you?

He sounded so disheartened, despite his happiness because I remembered, I told you, Caspian. I wanted to remember. I realized that I could use my powers to restore my memories. I know what you did, and I told you before I understand. I want you here. Youve been the voice that gave me a reason to hold on.

He sighed, Ales, we are like fire and ice.

I smiled as I parked the car, We cancel each other out, so theres no damage in the end.

He groaned as he saw our location: the ice skating rink. I smiled at him, paying our way in. He looked down mumbling as he laced up his skates. I had mine on in a matter of minutes. I made my way to the ice, gliding to the center of the rink. It was like walking on air. I grinned when I noticed he was watching me. I decided showing off would be fun as I leap into the air, twirling before my feet hit the ice. It was one of those rare times that I actually felt graceful like the angel I was supposed to be. I skated over to Caspian, taking him by the hands onto the ice. He looked down. He seemed so nervous.

Ive never been ice skating. Im making a fool of myself in front of Ales. The ground keeps moving under my feet, and the skates are too heavy to move properly. Maybe if I keep close to the wall and clutch on, I wont hurt myself. I cant do that Ill look like more of a fool to her.

I gave him a sympathetic smile when I heard his thoughts. I had never fallen skating. Apparently, being graceful was in my nature. I took his hand in mine, giving him some support, See, Caspian, youre getting it. It just takes time.

He gave me a weak smile, At least, no one is here to see me fall.

I smirked, I didnt know if you had ever skated before. I bought the place out for the night. Its just you and me, gliding on the ice.

I let go of his hand, allowing him to try for himself. I glided around the empty rink. I enjoyed the quietness of it all. The only sound was the swish of the blades against the ice. Caspian tried to make his way over to me. He stumbled, reaching out for the wall and missing. I laughed as he fell to the ice, my laughter echoing throughout the rink. He gave me a mock-glare as he dusted the ice shavings off his dark washed jeans, Ales, not one word.

I reached out a gloved hand, helping him up only for him to pull me down on top of him. My blue scarf fell to the ice. He smirked, gently kissing my forehead, I like falling better when youre on top.

It was apparent that we were done skating. It was late when we returned to the Manor. He helped me to the couch, starting a fire. The flames sparked with life and light, illuminating the room. Soon, it was warm. Caspian gently massaged my shoulders. I winced from tenseness before groaning from the pleasure. I felt relief as my muscles relaxed, and at the same time, tingled from the sensation of his touch.

He smirked, obviously loving the effect he had on me. It was a wonderful feeling. He pulled me closer, wrapping his arms around me. I sighed, allowing him to play with my hair. I gently traced my fingers over his muscular chest, watching the fire flicker, but it was no longer the fire keeping me warm.

How are you so warm, Caspian?

He laughed, his eyes flashing with playfulness, I have power over fire. My father says that I inherited it from my mother. It keeps my body at a relatively warm temperature. My hands seem to stay cold though.

I smiled as I laid my head on his chest, listening to him breathe. He had no heartbeat; it was a reminder of what he was. I thought about what he had said earlier. The cold ones and the protectors have battled for years. I was in the arms of my greatest rival, and I did not feel afraid. I felt like no one could hurt me. I felt so invincible.

Ales looks so beautiful. She looks so peaceful. Maybe, our relationship can work. I want it to. I could sit like this all day. Her hair is like satin or lace. Its baby soft, and it smells so wonderful. Its like the smell of nature after it rains.

I reached up, playing with his shaggy hair that came to his shoulders, You smell good.

It was merely a mumble. I was so tired. I felt my eyes flutter as I attempted to stay awake with him.

I loved being with him, but something was still bothering me. I had to know what happened between us the moments before I forgot him, Caspian, what happened right before your father erased my memories?

He smiled at me, Sleep. Im not going anywhere. Ill be here when you wake up. I promise.

I sighed, allowing myself the pleasure of sleep.

I woke up the next morning to the eyes of a young boy. He looked about three. He had dark hair and blue eyes. His shirt was off a button.

Hi, Im Ryan. Mommy said wake you up. She said you been gone a looooong time, fore I was born. You came home late at night, and woke up when I was at pre-school.

I sat up. This must be the brother that my mother was pregnant with before I was kidnapped, Hi, Ryan. You can call me Ales. Im your sister.

He smiled happily. He didnt ask me where I had been. He just accepted it like any child would. He was so cute and innocent. He climbed on the couch beside me. Well, he actually jumped causing Caspian to wake with a start and clutch onto me protectively. It was funny: first because I didnt know vampires slept and secondly because a three-year-old had scared the big bad vampire. Caspian shot me a glare. He knew what I was thinking. I only stuck my tongue out at him. Ryan giggled, Whos he?

I ruffled Ryans hair, causing him to scowl. He looked like Dad when he did that. It was cute, This is Caspian. Hes my friend.

Ryan swung his legs back and forth, Oh, well, Cassian, its nice to meet you.

I grinned as Caspian made a face at Ryans pronunciation of his name. He was only three, so it could have been worse. Ryan was a cute kid. It only made me feel awful for missing the first years of his life.

He grabbed my hand, leading me into our large dining room. Caspian wasnt far behind. Thomas was glaring at me. Caspian and I had been asleep together, and I was wearing the same clothes I was yesterday. It wasnt like anything had happened, but Thomas was always anal like that. He protected me because he was told to, so he was a little extreme sometimes. Frank only gave me an all-knowing look. He was fond of match-making. He was just itching for us to declare ourselves a couple. I looked to my father. He smiled, patting the seat next to himmy normal seat. I looked around the table seeing some new faces. My dad smiled, gesturing to the man across from me, This is Spenser.

I smiled, nodding. Spenser was lanky and pale. He adjusted his glasses, brushing his light brown hair from his face out of his eyes. His eyes were the same shade of brown as his hair. He was cute. He seemed like the shy-type that all the girls liked, but he would never realize that.

He bit his lip nervously, Hello, Im Spenser. Im currently working on three PhDs and five bachelors in science and philosophy. I have an I.Q. of 187.

My father rolled his eyes, Hes a genius like you.

I smiled softly, Dont worry, Spenser, Im sure well get along well. I intend to graduate high school this month, and by next year have four PhDs and two bachelors in music, science, and philosophy. I have an I.Q. of 197. At least, I did three years ago.

He smiled, Touch

Its about time that someone doesnt look at me like Im a freak when I talk about my intelligence. I think Ales and I are going to be good friends.

I smirked, jumping up and down in my seat, Dad, Im sure that Spenser and I will be good friends.

He shook his head. He was used to how I was in the morning, This is Pete.

I turned to look at Pete. He was pulling his red huddie over his head. His black hair fell into his golden eyes. He was gorgeous to say a word. He was muscular with pale skin. It glittered in the sunlight like snow on a cold winter day.

I pointed excitedly between Caspian and Pete, Youre both vampires.

Pete turned to Caspian, Nice to meet you. Diana told me that you would be staying here. Just so you know, on our land, the drinking of human blood is prohibited. Its my personal rule.

Caspian nodded in silence as if it was a moment of solemn respect, As you wish, Pete. I suppose I can be a vegetarian for a while.

I only rolled my eyes, Men and your territoryI swear youre as bad as dogs.

The both glared at me as I only laughed, asking Spenser to pass me the pancakes. I sat quietly as I cut my pancakes with my fork. I took a bite, careful not to get any syrup on myself even though I was still wearing yesterdays outfit. I loved moments like this when my entire familywell most of them anywaygot together. We would all laugh and joke. We were like the Brady Bunch, except we didnt sing in harmony. Maybe, we were more like the Adams family only not quite as morbid. Whatever we were, it was wonderful moment that I wanted to remember forever. I laughed as Pete threw a biscuit at Spenser causing his glasses to tilt to the right. My mother was glaring between them, telling them how they were grown men in college. She continued with her threat that she had often used with Frank and me: and, if this continues, I will have no choice but to throw jam at you to go with those biscuits.

Frank smiled at me, and I knew we were both thinking about the good old days when we were kids. I always had good days as a child, but as for nightsthat was a different story. I turned to avoid his gaze when those thoughts started to creep in.

Well, as much as I loved this breakfast, I think Im going for a walk in the woods. I need to clear my head.

No one objected. After everything I had been through with the kidnapping, they actually insisted. I pulled on my black Converses, ready to walk out the door. Frank was uneasy though. I got kidnapped in the woods last time, but Caspian insisted that he could track my scent.

Pete glared at him as I was walking out, If anything happens, I hold you personally responsible. Your fathers kind are nothing but trouble.

I couldnt really understand Petes hate of Caspian. They were both vampires, but then again I knew that Pete knew about what Caspians father did. I understood when I read Petes thoughts. He was the other kind of vampirethe kind that drinks animal blood and kills those who are a threat to humanity. He would have killed Caspian already if it wasnt for me. He could sense that I was Caspians mate.

I had never really thought about us that way. I knew we liked each other, but the word mate implied so much more. Was that really what Caspian wanted? I wondered as I ran through the forest, stumbling over roots and branches that covered the forest floor. I stopped at my favorite spot. It was a little clearing. A creek ran though the center of it, water flowing over a little waterfall where it collected in a small pond. I took off my Converses, stepping into the cold water. It was like ice against my skin. It reminded me of Caspians gentle touch. I smiled, feeling a blush creep to my cheeks from the thought. I felt like a little girl with a crush again. Maybe, I could send Caspian a simple note. Am I your mate? Check yes or no.

I laughed at the idea of someone my age doing a thing like that. I was seventeen, and I should grow up. I highly doubted that would ever happen. I looked down to see that my pants were soaked. I thought about how my mother always told me not to play in the creek. It put a smile on my face.