Justice League Porno Story: Winter Storm – Chapter 8

I turned, hearing a rustling in the bushes near my. I shrugged it off. It was probably a squirrel or some other woodland creature. I heard it again. This time it was closer. I looked up, seeing a man and a woman. The man was muscular, tall, and blonde. He had multi-colored eyes. She was slender and eloquent. Her red hair framed her features well and went with her dark eyes. They were both so pale. When the sunlight reached the clearing, I realized. They were vampires. Their skin glittered, but the dark circles under their eyes reflected their intent. I took a fighting stance, running towards both of them, but they were so fast. The man was behind me so quick. He was running his fingers through my hair, taking in my scent.

The woman turned smiling, Now, Iero, what did I tell you about playing with your food? Ember will not be pleased if we do not bring her back alive.

Iero smirked, licking my neck. I struggled against his strength, using my telekinesis to hit him with the largest rock in the clearing. Despite the force, he shrugged it off. I wondered how the protectors defended themselves against the cold ones. They were so much faster and stronger.

Iero nibbled at my neck, Clover, dont worry. A little taste wont hurt anything.

I bit my lip, waiting for his teeth to sink into my neck, I wonder if her blood tastes as good as it smells.

I glared at him, concentrating on him. I did not desire his touch. He was flung from my body. Clovers eyes widened in surprise, This one knows of her powers. We underestimated her, Iero.

I ran, wishing I was faster than them. It was only a matter of time before they caught up. Rocks cut into my bare feet as I ran. Tears ran down my cheeks from the pain. I ran through a thorn bush, cuts now covering my arms as well. I tripped over a root falling to the ground. I looked up to see these two vampires, not knowing whether to expect pain or death. I closed my eyes, waiting for either to attack. I then heard a shriek. I looked to see that Caspian had tackled Iero, impaling him into the ground. I stood up. Blood ran from my wounds as Clover made her way towards me. I pickup up a tree branch, throwing it at her. She laughed at my pathetic attempt to defend myself. I quickly made my way behind her, jumping onto her back. She growled, not expecting that kind of distraction from me. I closed my eyes. I didnt want to do this. She solemnly nodded, accepting her fate. I snapped her neck.

I turned to check on Caspian. Iero had him pushed again a tree, but Caspian wasnt about to give up. He practically threw Iero off him. He hissed, showing his fangs. I had never seen Caspian so dark. He moved with such force, but he was so graceful as he pinned Iero to the ground, threatening him ever to come here again. Iero scrambled up, running quickly out of the woods.

I placed a hand on Caspians shoulder, but he shrugged it off, Caspian, what should we do with the body.

I turned to me, his eyes no longer golden but a dark blue, Burn all the pieces.

He set her body ablaze. He had never acted this way before. I wondered if I had done something wrong. Was I a burden to him? Was he regretting our relationship?

Ales, you arent a burden. Im sorry. Youre bleeding, and Im hungry and upset. I can resist your blood, but its difficult. That manhe wanted to mark you as his, he visibly tensed as he spoke.

I walked closer to him, arching my neck to give him access. I was scared, but I knew it would be okay, Go ahead, Caspian, I trust you.

He moved slowly, unsure of himself, You know it will be hard for me to stop.

I shuddered before meeting his gaze of hunger and desire, I know.

He wrapped his arms around me, shielding me from the cold as he softly kissed the flesh of my neck, sending tingles up and down my spine. He nibbled at the sensitive flesh, causing me to moan. I could feel the smirk on his lips as I cried out in appreciation of his actions. He gently bit into my flesh. It wasnt painful like the time that his father had bitten me. It was so gentle like that of a lover. I felt him sucking on my neck, tasting my blood. It wasnt painful at all. He was so careful not to release his venom. I could tell that he was fighting his instincts to continue and drain me of blood. I groaned in pain as he jerked himself away from me. I could tell he hadnt meant to, but it was the only way to stop. He smiled softly, licking at the blood running from my neck to make the bleeding stop. I softly moaned his name.

He kissed the spot he had just bitten, Ales, Ive wanted to do this for so long.

I smirked at him playfully, You wanted to taste me?

He kissed his way from my neck to my jaw to my lips and back again, No, I wanted to mark you as mine, if thats okay?

I smiled, kissing him softly on the lips, my warmth intermixing with the coldness of his body, I want nothing more.

Caspian smiled, scoping me up into his arms. I laughed happily as he threw me over his shoulder, carrying me back to the creek where I had left my Converses. He sat me down next to the water. I stuck my feet in, allowing the cool water to wash away the dried blood. My feet had already healed. Caspian watched me protectively, Ember is after me, Caspian. Why? What happened?

Caspians smile soon faded, You could read my mind and find out if you wanted.

I gently brought my hand to his face, stroking his scar. He leaned into my touch for a moment before moving away from me, Caspian, I dont want to read your mind I want you to tell me.

He nodded, After Ozai bit your neck, you lost consciousness for few minutes. I watch helplessly as you shook with pain. I wanted to stop it. I begged my father to stop releasing his venom. He turned to me, deciding that torturing me would be more fun. He.he

I sighed, hating to see him in pain, Caspian, you dont have to.

He quickly interrupted me, No! Ales, you need to know what happened.

I nodded, feeling the tears falling down my face. I couldnt stand the thought of anyone hurting him.

He took a deep breath as he continued, My father took the silver dagger that my mother left me when she died. He took great delight in my anguish as he cut into my flesh with one of the only weapons that can actually hurt me. He took his time. He told me everything. My father was a very powerful leader in the 1500s. He had everything he ever wanted except a child. So, he captured the daughter of his greatest rival and forced her to bare him a son. My mother died giving birth to me. My father tried to raise me in the ways of war. Needless to say, he was disappointed that I was a peaceful man. He married a new woman and had a daughter. He turned his attention to Ember, my half sister, because she is someone he could actually be proud of. He turned her into a sadistic killing machine. I was so convinced though that he was a good man.

Caspian, you cant blame yourself for believing.

He cut me off, Even when a group of vampires attacked our house, even when Ozai turned both Ember and I to preserve his legacy, I still believed he was a good man. Even when I disgraced the family name by refusing to kill a child because he was an angel, and my father banished me, I still believed. He sent me away on what he called a wild-goose chase to find the purest and most powerful angel. He told me the cure to our vampiric state lied with that angel, but I could not interfere until the angels powers developed. I watched you get abused, but I did nothing in order to please him. I found you, and then I found out that my father doesnt love me. Nothing I do can change that. He wanted to turn the protectorsnot cure us. He told me I was worthless and worthy of death, but he wouldnt kill me. He said that suffering would be my teacher. It was then that he called Ember in to burn me. Thats why the scar over my face looks like a hand-print.

I bit my lip, gently tracing his scar with my fingers, Im sorry. Caspian, your scar doesnt change the way I feel about you.

He looked down, I know that, now. It hurt though, and I screamed. It was then that you snapped out of your unconscious state. Your powers had fully developed in that moment. There was such blinding light, and you moved so fast. My father was on the ground, barely breathing. You only smirked, telling him that he didnt deserve death by your hands. In the meantime, my sister had cut my chest several times. You turned on her, but she managed to get away. I lay in a pool of blood, wishing for death, but at the same time, wanting you. I didnt want you to see me. I turned from you. Thats when your brothers arrived. Ember is angry over our fathers death.

I looked down, I killed him.

I felt so ashamed. I had killed twice. I didnt like it. Every life is important, even that of the smallest child. I never killed, only when I had to.

Caspian embraced me as I shook with anger and sorrow. I was so angry with myself for doing something so cruel, Its not your fault, Ales. My father died using all of his energy to erase your memories. He caused his own demise, and you killed Clover out of self-defense. Dont ever think that way.

We sat like that for a while just enjoying the silence of it all. It was a moment of peace in the middle of all the chaos. I leaned into Caspian, taking in everythingthe warmth of his body, his cold hands, his golden eyes, his dark hair, the luscious green meadow. It was one of those times that could be easily photographed, but never truly captured. I smiled up at him as he played with my hair.

Ales, we should head back to the house. Your family will be looking for us.

Yeah, we should, even though I said the words, I didnt move.

Caspian lifted me off his lap. I laughed, slipping on my Converses. We walked hand in hand towards the house. I hated leaving the meadow, but it would always be filled with that memory. I couldnt help but smile as we walked. Caspian never let go of me the entire time.