AFTER THE AUCTION[MADIVAS VAMPIRE SERIES] PART 9

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This is is a continuation to our fictional series After The Auction[Madivas Vampire Series] Part 1 , After The Auction[Madivas Vampire Series] Part 2After The Auction[Madivas Vampire Series] Part 3 , After The Auction[Madivas Vampire Series] Part 4 , After The Auction[Madivas Vampire Series] Part 5After The Auction[Madivas Vampire Series] Part 6, After The Auction[Madivas Vampire Series] Part 7 and After The Auction[Madivas Vampire Series] Part 8 CLICK TO READ

Britney

I did as I was told and never left the room until the sun was rising the next morning. I still felt strong as if nothing could stop me and that’s when I got an idea. I was going to kill Damon. It will be the only way I will be able to be free. But how would I do it? I couldn’t stake him, I would never get the chance. I can’t starve him out as he will just pin me down and drain me. What else could I do? I had to think of something fast.

“Pet? Are you in here?” I heard Damon’s voice say as he opened my bedroom door.  I hid under the bed covers, hoping he wouldn’t find me.

“I wonder where she is.” Damon thought out loud.

I knew perfectly well that he knew I was in here. It got confirmed when he yanked the covers off of me.

“You stayed in here all night like I asked for you. As promised…” He said before unclasping the chain of my collar. “…There you go.”

I just looked at him, gazing into his dreamy, blue eyes. My heart started to feel weird as I felt the need to kiss him. What was going on? He looked at me curiously before speaking again.

“I’m going to take a shower and I want you in my room in about ten, fully dressed.” He announced.

I nodded, still gazing into his eyes. When he smirked, I knew he could tell something was different. I looked away and when I looked back, he was gone.

What just happened? Why did I feel that way to Damon? I hate him. I want to kill him. Then why was there a part of me, attracting me to him? I bet he did use a love potion on me or something. I sighed, shaking those thoughts out of my head before getting up. I stripped of my nightie and panties before slipping on some clean undergarments. I then walked over to my walk in closet before putting on a pair of grey sweatpants and plain white t-shirt. I didn’t feel like wearing a dress today and I didn’t care what Damon said. I walked through the door leading to Damon’s room and looked around.

Where was he?

That’s when I noticed the bathroom door slightly open. Should I have a look to see if he’s in there? Nope…Maybe just a peak.

I peeked through the gap to see Damon with his back to me with only a white towel wrapped loosely around his hips. Oh God. He was using another towel to dry his hair slightly. I watched as the droplets ran down his back, watching the way they moved over his muscles as he tensed and relaxed. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him. It was as though he was giving me my own show.

“Like what you see pet?” I heard him ask as he turned around giving me a view of his chest and six pack.

Damn it! He was giving me a show. He knew I was here all along. A**hole…But an incredibly hot asshole with mouth watering muscles and abs that I just wanted to pour chocolate sauce on and lick it off of him. Wait! What am I saying?

“I can smell the arousal of you from here. You really do like what you see. Tell me what you’re thinking.”

I didn’t reply. He moved towards me and I was stuck in my place. I just couldn’t move. I didn’t think I wanted to. His arms wrapped around my waist as he pulled me against his body.

“You look so sexy in sweatpants.” He growled in my ear. “Now tell me what you were thinking before.”

“It was nothing.” I quickly said.

“Tell me pet.” He said starting to grind himself against me causing a quiet moan to escape my lips.

“I wanted to pour chocolate sauce on your six pack and lick it off of you.” I replied panting.

“You want to do that to me?” He asked, starting to grind against me faster.

“Yeah.” I groaned.

“Good to know.” He smirked pulling away from me.

What just happened? Oh my gosh he did it again! He’s really starting to sexually frustrate me. Wait he was hard. Maybe I could help with that and get more sensations like I just did.

“I want you.” I blurted out moving towards him.

“Do you now?”

“Yes. I can feel that you do too.” I replied stroking his hard member through the towel causing him to hiss.

He let me carry on stroking him but the moment I went to pull down my sweatpants, he pushed me away from him.

What is going on with him? No, I should be asking what’s going on with me? Why am I behaving like this? I hate him but at the same time, I want him.

I went to take a step towards him.

“NO!” He growled warning me that the next step I took could be my last. I instantly stopped frowned in frustration. I wish I could just touch myself and relieve all of this sexual frustration.

“You can’t touch yourself?” Damon asked.

Shit I said that out loud. Stupid mouth.

“Why do you care whether I can or not?”

“Why is it that you can’t?”

“I just can’t okay. If the dream was real, you would know that.”

“What exactly happened in your little sex dream about me?”

“Nothing big.”

“It has to be in order for you to be sexually frustrated with me. I know you still hate me but at the same time you want my cock in you.”

“Nothing happened in the dream.”

“Pet you’re going to tell me right now or I will feed from you.”

“Fine.” I frowned. “You touched me down there after finding out I couldn’t touch myself there or let anyone else do it. You especially like the fact that I never have had an orgasm. For some reason I let you touch me down there and I liked it. You teased me and didn’t let me cum. I even called you Master as I begged you to finish me off. After that, I go exploring and stumble into your office and next thing you know, you’re eating me out on your desk and you enjoy it a lot. Then I wake up with my panties soaked in my juices and you’re there smirking at me. Happy?”

“One, you have never had an orgasm? No wonder you’re sexually frustrated. And two, I would never enjoy eating you out as I hate it.”

“I know you do.”

“How?”

“I got told it in the dream. You hate it but you only do it to repay the favour.”

“Looks like there was some truth to the dream after all, but why would I eat you out if I hate it?”

“I said you hadn’t found the right…um…flower yet so you said if mine was the right one, you would finish me off. If not, you would leave me high and dry again. Well mine was the right one.”

“I doubt that but I’m glad it happened.”

“Why?”

“Because you helped me jerk off that night when I heard your moans in your sleep.”

“What?”

“Yeah pet. You were so loud. I was upset when I saw you weren’t touching yourself though.”

“You were jerking off whilst watching me sleep?!” I shrieked.

“I couldn’t help it. It turned me on and Candice wasn’t here.”

“You revolting ape.” I spat.

How could he just watch me sleep whilst moaning and just jerk off? That was very creepy and just like that, the sexual frustration was gone. He repulsed me.

“You can go now pet. Oh and the kitchen staff aren’t working today.”

“Why?”

“Because you’re making me dinner.”

“I’m not.”

“If you don’t make me dinner, you will be my dinner.”

“Fine. I will make you dinner.” I sighed.

“Good girl.” He cooed patting my head.

I walked back into my room slamming the door behind me. I collapsed against it and let out a big sigh. What the hell was happening to me? I just knew I had to kill him, and as soon as possible.

 

Damon

I was actually surprised that she stayed in her room all night. She must really have wanted that chain off.

“Pet? Are you in here?” I asked as I opened her bedroom door.

She hid under the bed covers, hoping I wouldn’t find her. Although I hate to admit it, she was adorable.

“I wonder where she is.” I thought out loud, tapping my chin.

I knew perfectly well where she was so I snuck up and yanked the covers off of her.

“You stayed in here all night like I asked for you. As promised…” I started before unclasping the chain of her collar. “…There you go.”

She just looked at me and I could not help but gaze into her emerald, green eyes. I looked at her with curiosity before I spoke again.

“I’m going to take a shower and I want you in my room in about ten, fully dressed.” I announced.

She nodded, still gazing into my eyes. I smirked at her to tell her I knew something was up and I had a feeling I knew what. I just had to test my theory. She looked away, and I took this as my cue to leave. I went back to my room to have a cold shower to remove this sexual tension she gave me.It was taking a lot of control to not just bend her over my desk to have a taste of her again. After my shower, I wrapped one towel round my waist when I heard her enter my room. Should I quickly change or should I see how she really feels about me?

She walked towards the bathroom door so I decided to put on a little show. I kept my back to the door as I was using another towel to dry my hair, making sure to make droplets fall down my back. I felt her eyes burning my skin as I purposely tensed and relaxed causing her arousal to peak at an all time high.

“Like what you see pet?” I ask as I turned around.

Her expression turned to frustration as she realised I knew she was there all along. Her arousal level rose again as she looked deep in thought and this made me more curious.

“I can smell the arousal of you from here. You really do like what you see. Tell me what you’re thinking.”

She didn’t reply.

I moved towards her and she was stuck in her place. I wrapped my arms around her waist as I pulled her against my body.

“You look so sexy in sweatpants.” I playfully growled in her ear. “Now tell me what you were thinking before.”

“It was nothing.” She quickly said.

“Tell me pet.” I ordered, starting to grind myself against her, causing a quiet moan to escape her lips.

“I wanted to pour chocolate sauce on your six pack and lick it off of you.” She replied panting.

Oh God! That didn’t half make Damon Jr stand tall.

“You want to do that to me?” I asked, starting to grind against her faster. I want to be inside her so bad right now. I don’t know if I can control myself anymore. I need to pull away now before I can’t stop myself.

“Yeah.” She groaned.

“Good to know.” I forcefully smirked, pulling away from her.

It took everything to do this but I managed it…Somehow.

“I want you.” She blurted out moving towards me.

“Do you now?” I asked. Damn it! Why am I encouraging her?

“Yes. I can feel that you do too.” She replied, stroking my hard member through the towel causing me to hiss. I let her carry on stroking me but the moment she went to pull down her sweatpants, realisation of what could happen next snapped me back into my usual mood and I pushed her away from me. I had to end this now before it got too far. She went to take a step towards me but I growled at her in warning.

“NO!”

She instantly stopped, frowning in frustration.

“I wish I could just touch myself and relieve all of this sexual frustration.” She muttered to herself, clearly not realising she said it out loud.

“You can’t touch yourself?” I asked before I remembered I already knew that.

“Why do you care whether I can or not?”

“Why is it that you can’t?” I asked.

“I just can’t okay. If the dream was real, you would know that.”

“What exactly happened in your little sex dream about me?”

“Nothing big.”

“It has to be in order for you to be sexually frustrated with me. I know you still hate me but at the same time you want my cock in you.”

“Nothing happened in the dream.”

“Pet you’re going to tell me right now or I will feed from you.”

I should have just dropped the subject but she knew I wouldn’t do that so I had to play along to not raise suspicion.

“Fine.” She frowned. “You touched me down there after finding out I couldn’t touch myself there or let anyone else do it. You especially like the fact that I never have had an orgasm. For some reason I let you touch me down there and I liked it. You teased me and didn’t let me cum. I even called you Master as I begged you to finish me off. After that, I go exploring and stumble into your office and next thing you know, you’re eating me out on your desk and you enjoy it a lot. Then I wake up with my panties soaked in my juices and you’re there smirking at me. Happy?”

“One, you have never had an orgasm? No wonder you’re sexually frustrated. And two, I would never enjoy eating you out as I hate it.”

“I know you do.”

“How?”

“I got told it in the dream. You hate it but you only do it to repay the favour.”

“Looks like there was some truth to the dream after all, but why would I eat you out if I hate it?”

“I said you hadn’t found the right…um…flower yet so you said if mine was the right one, you would finish me off. If not, you would leave me high and dry again. Well mine was the right one.”

Flower my a*s. I remember asked what she said. ‘Maybe you haven’t found the right p**sy?’ That was something I would never forget.

“I doubt that but I’m glad it happened.” I stated.

“Why?”

Oh God. I completely forgot then that she thought it was a dream. Shit. Why do I keep digging myself a deeper hole?

I had to come up with a lie, and I had to do it now.

“Because you helped me jerk off that night when I heard your moans in your sleep.” I said, not really thinking.

“What?”

“Yeah pet. You were so loud. I was upset when I saw you weren’t touching yourself though.” I lied.

“You were jerking off whilst watching me sleep?!” She shrieked.

“I couldn’t help it. It turned me on and Candice wasn’t here.”

Ugh why did I have to bring up that whore? Since I have bought her, I have ignored Candice because I have found someone better.

“You revolting ape.” She spat.

Yes. Keep it up. Damon Jr is starting to go back into hiding now.

“You can go now pet. Oh and the kitchen staff aren’t working today.”

“Why?”

“Because you’re making me dinner.”

“I’m not.”

“If you don’t make me dinner, you will be my dinner.”

“Fine. I will make you dinner.” She sighed.

“Good girl.” I cooed patting my head.

She stormed back into her room, slamming the door behind her. I knew she was going to do something bad now and I was going to wait in anticipation to see what she comes up with.

 

Britney

It was getting close to dinner time and I was in the middle of preparing Damon’s dinner. I had decided on making my famous lasagne my family always loved me making. I quickly left it to cook in the oven whilst I went off to the bathroom. That’s when I came across the bathroom cabinet. I opened it and my eyes fell upon the packets of paracetamol.

I guess it was going to be his last meal tonight then. Would he notice if I crushed it into his dinner? We will see. I quickly went back to the kitchen and got out the lasagne. I crushed up two packets of paracetamol and put them in half of the lasagne, this way I was sure I wouldn’t get any. I then put it back into the kitchen and smirked. I’m a genius. After half an hour, I was dressed in a simple, white, knee length dress with matching black, ankle strapped heels.

I was just serving up the dinner, making sure Damon got the drugged part of course whilst I got the clean side. I wonder how long it would take in order for it to affect him. I guess once he eats the whole thing, I will find out. I grabbed his plate and went into the dining room placing it in front of him. I then went back to the kitchen and returned with my plate, joining him at the table.

“Mmm this smells good pet.”

“I used a special ingredient.” I smiled at him, trying to suppress the evil laugh that was making its way up my throat.

“Well you first.” He motioned for me to take a bite.

I took a mouthful and swallowed it smiling. If he was checking to see if there was poison in it, it’s not my dinner he should be worried about. He took a mouthful and smiled.

“This is delicious.” He smiled.

Thank God he didn’t notice the taste of the paracetamol.

“My parents said it’s the best lasagne they have ever had.” I replied.

“Might be the best I have ever had. You even but blood in mine.”

“Yes, I injected some blood into your half.” I added not mentioning the other secret ingredient I used.

“Oh I thought I would tell you that I did some digging into who sold you to the pet shop.”

“Was Stanley right? Was it my parents? Or is Stanley just talking more shit than what comes out his ass?”

“It’s a secret.” He chuckled.

“Please just tell me.” I sighed.

He looked deep in thought as if he was contemplating whether or not to tell me.

“They didn’t sell you. Stanley was hunting around for new girls when he came across you.”

“But my mother was acting like it was out last goodbye. She…”

“It wasn’t them.”

“You promise?”

“I promise.”

“Okay then.” I replied before taking another bite.

After dinner was finished, Damon stayed seated. Maybe the paracetamol was taking affect and he couldn’t move. Instead of just leaving, I stayed and watched him…Waiting for him to choke, drop dead…Anything.

“I don’t feel right.” Damon announced clutching his head.

“What’s the matter?” I asked, being the good pet I am.

“I was joking. I’m fine. You however, aren’t.”

“What?”

He dipped his finger in the sauce and sucked it off his finger.

“Mmm it did taste like you used two packets of paracetamol there pet.”

“I…I…I…” I couldn’t speak, I was in shock.

It should have killed him or at least done something to him. Shit. I should run but I couldn’t move.

“You really are a stupid bitch, and here I was actually thinking you were smarter than this. You see pet, medication doesn’t affect vampires, let alone a pure blood like myself.”

I just stared into his eyes which shone red with anger and something else, something that made my heart silk with guilt. He was hurt.

“But…”

“You foolish rodent. Now I’m going to enjoy what I’m about to do.”

“What are you going to do?” I asked, fear growing inside me.

He didn’t reply.

Instead, he got up, grabbed my arm and started dragging me along. He dragged me upstairs and threw me on the floor in my room. As I landed on the plush, white carpet, I gazed up to look at him.

“What are you going to do?” I asked, repeating the same question.

“Something I have been wanting to do since the moment I saw you. Now take off your dress and get down on your hands and knees, facing the window just in your underwear.”

“Why?” I asked scared out of my mind.

“JUST DO IT WHORE!” He roared.

I have been punished before and never was scared but Damon was worse. He was angry and hurt and I know that is never a good combination. Right now, he was a monster. I obeyed his orders, taking off my dress and getting down on my hands and knees like a dog. I then turned so I was facing the window.

It wasn’t the fear of wondering what’s going to happen that was killing me, it was the wait. I waited for something to happen but so far, nothing had happened.

I couldn’t see him as he stood behind but I did hear the sound of one thing that scared me, he was taking off his belt.

‘Please don’t spank me with your belt.’ I silently pleaded in my head.

He didn’t. Instead I heard the sound of the belt smacking against skin and I fell to the ground screaming.

He lifted up the belt, and this time with vampire speed, he crashed the belt down onto my back again.

I cried out and pleaded for him to stop but he continued. I felt blood dripping down my back as I screamed out. I couldn’t take this. Please just kill me.

I looked at Damon who just snarled as he continuously smacked me. Damon was a monster. He was worse than Stanley by a clear mile. He finally stopped and let out a sigh of relief.

“That was better than I thought it would be.”

“M…M…Monster.” I whispered.

“Now pet, no need for nasty names. But you do understand why I did that though?”

“Yes.”

“And why did I do it pet?”

“Because I did something bad.” I mumbled.

“Indeed you did. Will you be doing it again?”

“No.” I sobbed into my hands.

“No…What?”

“No…Mr Gray.”

“No. Say it.” He spat through gritted teeth.

“M…M…Master.”

“Good girl.” He cooed patting my head. “Oh and I lied earlier, your parents did sell you to the pet shop so I must thank them.”

He then left me alone in a puddle of my own blood. I tried to get up but the moment I moved, immense pain coursed through my body causing me to cry out. I ended up curling up into a ball on the white carpet that was now stained red with my blood and cried myself to sleep.

I woke up sometime the next day in my bed, lying on my side. Maybe last night was just a dream. I rolled onto my back yawning which quickly turned into a scream.

My back felt like it had just been ignited with fire. Last night was real. I tried to kill Damon and it backfired and now I was paying the price.

“Come here.” I heard a voice say as I was swept into someone’s arms.

I looked up to see Joe looking down at me as he held me in his arms, making sure he didn’t hold my back. I couldn’t fight the tears as they fell down my face.

“It’s okay.” Joe whispered in my ear as he sat on my bed with me on his lap, arms still wrapped around me protectively. “You’re safe. I won’t let him get you.”

Won’t let who get me? He must mean Damon.

I snuggled into his chest as I cried. I felt safe in his arms as though nothing bad could happen.

“She’s finally up I see?” I heard Damon say.

“Yes no thanks to you.” Joe growled.

“Next time, I won’t care enough to ask then.”

“YOU DON’T CARE ABOUT ANYONE BUT YOURSELF! IF YOU DID, YOU WOULDN’T HAVE DONE THIS! I THOUGHT SHE WASN’T GOING TO WAKE UP!”

“Well she did.” Damon replied and I could sense the smirk that was on his face.

My thoughts were confirmed when Joe tensed under me and a low growl sounded deep in his chest.

“Now Joe, don’t get your panties in a twist.” Damon chuckled.

“F**K OFF AND I DON’T WANT YOU TO LAY A HAND ON HER AGAIN!”

“Or what?”

“Just watch your back Damon.” Joe snarled.

“N’aww am I supposed to be scared.”

“Damon just back off.” I heard a soothing voice say.

I took a quick peak to see Xavier was standing in between Joe and I, and Damon. Did I mention how much I liked Xavier?

“What is this? Gang up on Damon day?”

“No. It’s protect an innocent girl from a sadistic bastard day.” Xavier smirked.

“Would you like some tea for that mug…Sir?” Joe adds.

“You two had better watch your back. You can’t protect her forever.” Damon warned.

With that said, the door was slammed shut.

“Joe?” I mumbled.

“Yes sweetie.”

“You said you didn’t think I would wake up, what do you mean?”

“You were out for three days and are very pale.”

“I will get her something to eat and drink.” Xavier said.

“Get some cookies and orange juice. The sugar from the cookies will give her energy.” Joe replied.

“Okay. Be back in a minute.”

“Sorry for scaring you.”

“What were you thinking trying to kill him?”

“I had enough. He was frustrating me in more ways than one and I couldn’t take the torture he was playing on me, making me doubt everything I do or he does.”

“That dick.”

“Can you stay with me tonight?” I asked. “I don’t want to be alone tonight.”

“Sure thing.”

Just then Joe got a text and read it smiling.

“I have good news for you.”

“I’m listening.” I replied trying to smile.

“Damon’s going out for the night and won’t be back until tomorrow afternoon at the latest.”

Now I was properly smiling. That’s the best news I have ever heard.

Joe set me on the bed and disappeared saying Damon wanted him. Soon after Joe left, Xavier returned.

“Here you go.” He smiled handing me a plate of cookies and a glass of orange juice.

“Thank you.”

“You’re very welcome. Wait, where did Joe go?”

“Da…Master wanted him.” I corrected myself. “He’s going to be gone all night and maybe all morning too.”

“Great news for you then.”

“Yes it is.”

“He will be gone soon then.”

“He will?”

“Yes, it’s about 8pm now.”

“I didn’t realise.” I sighed. “If Master is going out soon, shouldn’t you get back down to control the gate.”

“Nah, Kevin is taking over tonight.”

“Oh Okay? Is Kevin…You know…”

“Gay?” He asked causing me to nod. “No he’s not nor is he my type.”

“Talking about your type, did you speak to Andy?”

“Yes I did. The same day we first spoke actually.”

“And…” I asked rolling my hands motioning for him to expand.

“I like him. He likes me as well so we decided to go out one night to get to know each other better.”

“If I could move without being in pain, I would be happy jumping right now whilst clapping my hands squealing.”

“I thought of doing the same thing when he asked me out for a drink.” Xavier blushed.

“You’re adorable. Not boyfriend adorable but grandpa adorable?”

“Did you just grand parent zone me?” He chuckled.

“Oops.” I chuckled back.

“I’m glad you still have your smile and laugh. I like to see you happy as you deserve to be. You’re a good person.”

“Thank you Xavier.” I smiled before taking a swallow of the orange juice. “This tastes funny.”

“That’s because I put some pain medicine in it. It will take your mind off of the pain and you can move around without wincing.”

“Thank you for caring for me.”

“No problemo.”

 

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*Author’s Note*

*Who else laughed with what Xavier said to Damon? I even laughed when I wrote it :D*

*Also who thinks that Joe and Xavier should become a couple and adopt Britney! They would be like the cutest family ever!*

 

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