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Shepherd of Fire

Changes in You


“Zack--I can’t--”
“Fuck, c’mon, it was getting so good--”
“But I’m so close, baby--”

My hot vamp had gotten riled up in the middle of my story and insisted on fucking me while I continued. It was extremely hard to concentrate, but I adjusted--especially when I got wonderful reactions from his beautifully cute face. He felt incredible, though, and eventually--I got to the good part and didn’t think I could continue.

“Don’t make me stop, Gates--” Vengeance thrust forward and got me even closer.
Wincing, I made myself continue, “His thick cock slammed me home, Zacky--I don’t, fuck--I can’t--I came and she came and when He came I died--”
Stroking myself, I came hard around the vampire--striping my chest as he quickly followed. His lightning hot orgasm shot through me and magnified the end of mine.

“You died?” Zack chuckled as he pulled out and slumped next to me, assuming I was speaking metaphorically.
I laughed and put a hand behind my head, “No, I actually died. You know about what happens to Diem when Shadows comes, right?” He nodded, “Well, that happened to me. My soul survived because of the dichotomy inside me, or so He says. But my body perished. I died and fell and the moment I arrived here, I became Synyster Gates.”

Bright green eyes peered at me in wonder, “So what happened to the Princess? Did she die?”

I gazed back into his youthful gaze, “We impregnated her, actually. Out of the loss of my innocence, so to speak.”
“We?”
“Yeah. Mystically, His seed spilling into me, transferred to her as I came and she...well, she never gave birth, but…”
Vengeance raised an eyebrow.

“Shadows and I spent months getting used to one another. We never slept together again, but we just hung out a lot. He’d sometimes watch me have sex, since He couldn’t.”
“Couldn’t?”

I turned on my side so I could see his gorgeous green eyes, forgetting that he was still learning all the things that happened in Hell, “Yeah, he can really only have sex with Diem. She’s the only one dark enough to take Him. His nightmare--the thing that happens when He comes--it consumes souls. And really, no one even ever makes it that far. After me,” I smirked, having to admit the thought was kind of a power trip, “He didn’t come for almost 500 years--when He met her.”
“Wow, dude...why is that? Why does that happen?”
“Something about His Fall. The first Fallen. Punishment, I guess…”
Zacky smirked up at me, playing with my long strands, “So, you were enough for the Devil, hm? I’d be jealous, but it’s kind of hot.” His eyes sparked and I only raised an eyebrow back.

“Anyway, most of our time was spent starting shit on earth and going around getting into trouble. Then one day we checked in on the European situation and found Eupraxia with child. We physically went to her and she confirmed it was...mine. Not sure of what our threesome would’ve produced, we kept an eye on her. Her pregnancy was somewhat normal, until at seven months she was eaten from the inside out by her own offspring.” I looked over into intently interested green eyes, my own saddening, “I helped create the first of your kind, Zack. Our son was Dracul.”

******

I held Shadows as our breathing slowed. He’d shown me Syn’s fall just like he had shown me His own. Lost in the dream-like state, we’d made love as the story unfolded. After the nightmare ended, He finished the story by just telling me in His low baritone about the first blood drinker--His lips at my ear and His body in my arms.

It was scorching hot inside His memories in such a delicious way. Their interesting brotherhood-like relationship now made so much more sense.

“So...was Dracul a child, or was he like our children that just appeared fully grown?”
He finally left me and sighed, laying on His back, “He was a child. Killed everything in its path, and grew quickly. He was enough of a disturbance on earth that we had to bring him to Hell. Still fairly young, but fully grown, he learned to make other vampires--which he then taught to me. He found another vampire decades later that he could procreate the old fashioned way with and made countless little vamps. The only one that survives to this day is their Queen now.”
“What happened to them?”

Shadows sighed, His eyes growing dark at the memory, “Their children died in various ways over the centuries. Dracul always thought he was dark enough to take me, used his existence as proof of his theory. Centuries later, during the French Revolution, he and his lover seduced me and I caved. I was high on the chaos during the Reign of Terror and they took advantage of that. They both died that night.”

I curled up to Him and He changed the subject, turning on His side to look at me. The golden orbs were serious, but dancing, as He ran the back of His fingers softly down my face, “I’d like to make a vampire with you. I think it would be interesting.”

My eyebrows pulled down that He was already thinking of our next creation, “I thought I was getting a break.”

Shadows chuckled softly, “Hear me out. I...I want you to bed Zack and let him come inside you--in your current condition. I’m curious what would happen.”
My demeanor changed, the wonder of what could happen piquing my interest, “Alright. I’ll see what I can do to get him away from his new lover.”
The Wicked One grinned His wicked grin, “You know his new lover would probably love to watch.”
“True….”

Satan suddenly sat upright and looked around suspiciously, His entire aura darkening, “He’s here.”
I panicked, “Who’s here, baby?”
“Michael. C’mon.” Quickly dressing in our King and Queenly gear, I followed him to Synyster’s room.

Gates was decked out in his full armor and had Michael against the wall as the white wings spread wide over the castle wall.
“Don’t you dare lay a hand on him or I will hunt down your family, Archangel!!!” Synyster roared in a deep, angry growl.

Shadows marched over behind Gates and stared at the heavenly being, brow furrowed, “What the fuck’s going on here.” His dark chorus echoed off the walls threateningly.

Michael struggled against Syn’s grip, hands on my guardian’s forearms. Gates shoved him one last time and let go so the angel could explain. Blue eyes fired down at Synyster, angrier than I had ever seen him, “This one took my son’s, the angel of unrequited love for god’s sake, virginity! How dare you touch an angel, you bastard son of a--”

“Definitely not my first time.” Gates folded his arms.

Shadows broke out into a deep, throaty laugh and turned to his long-time brother in arms, “You what?!?”

At seeing his mirth, Gates grinned and shrugged, “What? He was clearly curious. He’d watched me fuck Zack. He stared at Deiros’ cock like it was fucking candy. I took a swing and he didn’t even struggle.”
Michael shoved him hard, “This isn’t funny! You realize what you’ve started?!? Now he thinks he can just go around having sex with whoever he wants!!”
“Sounds fun to me.”
“I’m serious!! His wings aren’t blackening and I have no idea why.”
Shadows raised a brow, “Really? Interesting….” He walked closer to Michael, turning serious and growling in his face, “Your son willingly gave himself. Leave Syn and Zack alone or feel my wrath. If you wanna pop out another one for me, go ahead and give it a try. Otherwise, give it a rest.”

Narrowing his eyes first, Michael was gone.

“Ahem.”
We all turned to find the vamp sitting on the bed in only boxers, holding up his chained wrists with a miffed look.
“Sorry, baby.” Syn waved a hand and they were gone, and Zack started getting dressed.

As he pulled a shirt on over his head, the two gave us a look, wondering why we were still there. Shadows cleared his throat and stood behind me, hands wrapping around me so His fingers splayed over my tummy as He kissed the top of my head.

“Zack, Syn. We have...a favor to ask.”

Without a second thought, Syn added--maybe because he was mystically bound to-- “Anything.”

The Devil led me to stand right in front of the vampire as his glowing green eyes searched mine, “I want you to bed my wife, young one. I’d like to see what becomes of you coming inside her.”
Not overly surprised by our odd request, he smirked, “Well, I’ve done that be--”

“Not while she’s pregnant, though,” Gates interrupted, looking down at his lover, who just cocked an eyebrow back at all of us, “They want your seed to change whatever’s growing in there, yes?”
“Uh, what?” Now Zack was listening and a little weirded out.

Syn folded his arms as they both stared at us. Shadows just rocked me slightly back and forth, His golden eyes looking down at me, “She asked me about five hundred years ago, so I told her,” He looked up at Synyster, “Got me a little sentimental I guess...thought it would be nice to have another vampire, or something like one.”
“That’s really odd.”
“Why?” I asked.
“I just told Zack that story.”

The two taller men eyed one another curiously.

“Okay, well as long as Syn’s okay with it, I guess I’m game.” Zack shrugged before going back to his seductive self and giving me a look, “So when are we doin’ this, baby?”
They all looked at each other and when Synyster hesitated, Shadows chuckled with a smirk, “I know you wanna watch with me, Gates.”
I could see they all wanted to right now, but I halted the situation, “Tonight. In your room at the vampire’s castle.”

******

Zack pressed his plush lips to mine as he lay over me on his bed. I had changed everything to black silk--the sheets, the pulled back curtains around the four post bed, my teddy, all three of their pairs of boxers. My skin tingled with the thought of one of his orgasms and when his hand drifted in between my thighs, he found me soaked waiting for him. When his head dipped to suckle at one of my breasts, my lusty gaze fell to my husband and the current sight he made with my guardian.

Large body sitting with thighs spread wide and hands loosely resting on His knees, Shadows lay back on a large chaise lounge--shirtless and hazel eyes dark with lust. Synyster had made himself comfortable, his back to my husband’s chest, his body outstretched between Shadows’ legs--fingers moving languidly over the strong thighs around him. I felt Zack’s teeth break the skin of my breast and I moaned as he sucked--two pairs of pupil blown eyes raking over my shivering body. Vengeance slid two fingers in, but only for a quick moment before he was standing up to pull down his boxers. Pulling me to the edge of the bed, the young vamp pushed my thighs open and down, licking over his lips as he glanced at my dripping core. I felt him rub his head up against me and press without entering me.

“Zack--please, baby--”
Before my eyes fluttered closed, I saw Gates palm himself through his boxers.

“Ah!! Fuck!” Syn cried out in pain and we all paused, looking at him. Shaking his hand like he’d just burned it, he saw our questioning stares, “Apparently I can’t even jerk off to her.” He growled.

Shadows chuckled and pulled Gates back against him, “Don’t worry, Syn. I got you.”
I melted and whimpered when His large hand reached in Gates’ boxers, pulling out his erection and stroking it. When those cupid bow lips parted, Zack pushed fully inside me in one clean stroke. I came instantly, honeyed eyes and a smirk watching me as He noticed how much I enjoyed watching Him. Synyster squirmed and moaned, fingers tightening into thick muscle of strong legs.

I raised my eyes to glowing green when the vengeance vampire started thrusting. Still pushing down on the backs of my thighs for support, his hands spreading my thighs wide made each stroke more delicious. Moving me back on the bed, Zack leaned over me and started rolling his hips in short, quick, wonderful movements. When he could tell I was close, he held my neck steady with one hand as his teeth sank in deep as I shuddered around his hard cock.

Teeth dripping, Zacky grinned over me, “You taste like lust itself, honey. It’s so wonderful.” His thrusts never slowed, only gained momentum as they became deeper, harder.
“Vengeancccce--” I arched back as I glanced to the side, eyes raking over the gorgeous sight of Gates’ whole body arched back, black hair splayed out on my Love’s shoulder as His expansive palm jerked up and down Syn’s dick.

Zack pulled out to get my attention, and when I looked up, he was licking over his fangs, eyes half-lidded, “I must taste you, darling.” Slithering down between my thighs, he once again spread them with his hands as his tongue dove inside me. Licking me to the brink of insanity, he pushed me over the edge by clamping down on my inner lips--teeth baring into my core as I screamed. Drinking, he hummed against me, growling in need. When he finally let go and threw himself at me again, he was an uncaged animal--bloody teeth bared as he fucked hard, hands gripping bruisingly at my body.

This time when I looked over, black eyes met mine as his lips pulled back in a whine--clearly getting close.
“That’s it, Gates. Just watch her. You remember what she feels like wrapped around you.”
“Fuck--” Syn gasped.
Zack leaned over me close, hips still impressing me, chest against mine as he dragged a bloody finger over my lips, “This is it, baby, I’m gonna come--”
And just as I started to see pearly white shoot out of Gates, his whole body tense, I felt Zack come and it crackle through my entire being. It pushed an incredible orgasm out of me--crawling into it and tearing me apart in the most amazing, electrifying way.
“Zacky--” I cried as I held onto him and he grinned down at me, his thrusts slowing until he was done.

Gates stood up and walked to the bed, and Zacky sat up as if he knew what to do. I lay there panting as an eager pink tongue flicked out from between plush lips and lapped at Syn’s orgasm. Synyster stroked the other’s hair, not able to look away and groaning lightly as he was completely licked clean.

Little bolts of goodness still echoing through my body, I sauntered to my Love as He sat patiently waiting, dark eyes following me intently. Sitting on my feet in between His thighs, I pulled out His thick cock and got to work. I thought back to one of our very first nights together and the hotness that had been me giving Him a hand job. Hazel eyes locked with mine as a deep growl rumbled in Shadows’ chest. I knew He wanted me to go down on Him, but that was just too bad--I wanted to watch. Arms still outstretched to His knees, I watched as His chest rose and fell faster and His head tipped back. His beautiful, pierced lips parted in a low moan as His hips slowly raised into my quickening hands. Working His precome over His thickness, my fingers tightened at the end of every stroke, thumbing His sensitive slit as He got closer.

“Fuck, baby…”

His hands clenched into fists before they finally grabbed at the couch, His whole body tensing and twitching as His come shot out over His rippling body.

Notes

Just...I fucking can't with this chapter....uhhhh....

Random fact: the Reign of Terror was 1793-4. French history is terribly fascinating.

Comments

@Buggaloo
A year?! No way! Sooo sorry guys! I do love this story but man am I stuck! Other stories have captivated my attention, plus I'm trying to re-write Blinded into an actual story to try and get printed :)
I will consult with Overneath, she's really great at jumpstarting me sometimes!

violetvictoria violetvictoria
4/24/20

A year, Shade. A whole year. I've been patient. Please?

Buggaloo Buggaloo
4/23/20

It's been 2 months. I'm pouting over here. I need more.

synology synology
5/10/19

@synology
Haha, thanks for the reminder! Good to know this is still being read, lol!!

I need moooore.

synology synology
5/2/19