The Guilty Innocent (13 page)

I looked at John, his breathing had increased, he looked like he would pounce on Devin if he came one step closer. Xavier must have noticed John's behavior, because he placed his fingers under John's chin, lifting his face to his own. Xavier peered into John's eyes.

“Your thirst is stronger, you feed first, but be gentle.” Xavier cautioned. John nodded and began to rise from his sitting position.

“No, don't bother rising stay right where you are!” Devin said lustfully. John paused for a moment, then he closed the coffin and sat back down on the lid. Devin did exactly what I suspected he would do. He sat his little hot-to-trot ass on John's lap. I shook my head and chuckled, I really liked him, he was a spontaneous little vibrant soul, there was no doubling that. I blushed as I watched John encircle Devin in his arms, he sank his teeth into Devin's neck.

Devin gasped and arched as John's fangs broke though his skin. His arms wrapped around John's neck, small moans of pleasure came from him. I looked on in amazement. John's mouth was sealed to Devin flesh and I could hear the wet sucking sounds as John fed and I felt tingles down my spine. Sergio and Elise looked on as well, Sergio appeared to be on guard as i f he were prepared to attack in an instant, should something go wrong. I suppose he would pull Devin free if one of the vampires got out of hand. I thought that was sweet, that degree of protection for a loved one. Xavier watched intently, he held both anticipation and caution in his expression as he waited his turn. Devin's grip tightened on John as he cried out and began to spasm, John’s moans grew louder as his body began to tremble. After a short while, he pulled away, but continued to hold Devin against his chest as he licked the spilt blood from Devin's neck. Devin leaned against his chest, breathing slowly, deeply, his body still trembling every few seconds.

“Is he going to be okay?” I asked, concerned.

“He'll be fine,” Sergio groaned. “His body just needs to replenish the lost blood.”

“Oh.” I murmured, this was truly new to me,
continue to live and learn something new every damn day.
Devin sat up and began kissing John passionately!

“Hey, volunteer feedbag? You've got one more bloodsucker to pump up, get on with it! I don't want to have to see this shit all night!” Sergio reminded Devin who was seconds away from an all out make-out session.

I must say, I did want to see it, but then again I didn't...does that make sense? Devin pulled away from John's mouth reluctantly and rose from his lap. John was fully erect and I yelped when I saw him pop up like a jack-in-the-box when Devin rose. Everyone looked at me and I felt even more embarrassed. I could hear Xavier chuckle, I looked up at him, my face red. He smiled in his charming fashion.

“Don't worry, darling. That is a normal reaction,” he explained.

I nodded, but I was still embarrassed. Devin looked drugged, his eyes were glassy as he gazed dreamily at Xavier. Xavier turned from me and looked at Devin, he took Devin by the back of his neck, pulling him closer. Xavier tilted his head sideways and buried his teeth into Devin's neck. Devin gasped again, he gripped Xavier in a tight embrace as Xavier began to feed. The reaction appeared to be more intense than when John had feasted, I wondered why? Devin's body trembled in a seemingly uncontrollable manner. His hands pulling tightly on the tan t-shirt Xavier was wearing. Xavier's eyes were closed, a small crease between his eyebrows. Xavier looked as though he was about to burst with pleasure. Once again, Devin cried out in ecstasy, his body rippled with spasms until Xavier pulled away. Xavier's eyes were glossy, his expression-euphoric. I wondered what it must feel like for them to feed or to be fed on? Devin sat down in one of the chairs, I watched Xavier
's
body shiver slightly, then his eyes, which had seemed to reflect
all
of the
colors
in the room, began to become clearer, sharper.

He looked down at Devin and smiled. “Thank you,” he said softly, as if it were a kiss.

“Anytime.” Devin responded breathlessly as he lounged in the chair. He looked at John and smiled. “I could do something about that.” He said, as he gestured to John's semi-erect penis.

I couldn't get over my amazement at the boldness of Devin.

John glanced at his groin, then back at Devin. “Another time,
I
don't think anyone would appreciate us going off to have hot wild sex.” John chuckled. Devin smiled and nodded. John looked down at his nakedness, then looked at Sergio. “Did anyone think to bring some of my clothes when you stuffed me inside the coffin?”

I fought the urge to laugh. “No.” I said guiltily, my face straining against the threat of laughter. I could feel the tightness, then I looked at Xavier and the laughter erupted from me. I should be ashamed of myself. I manage to pack enough clothes for myself for a week, but nothing for them. I suppose being an
only child,
I was used to looking out for number one, it was still not an excuse. John shook his head and looked at Devin, it seemed that he was mentally sizing Devin's form, possibly comparing it to his own.

“I think I could fit something of yours...” John said, his voice trailing off as he watched Devin shake his head.

“Nope, nothing of mine would fit you. You're going to have to remain as you are!” Devin said triumphantly. John smirked and raised one eyebrow at Devin.

“May I please have something to wear?” he asked, he appeared to be slightly agitated.

Devin rolled his eyes upward and rose from the chair. He walked over to his suitcase and fished through his clothes. After about two minutes of searching, he pulled out a pair of the tightest looking leather pants I've ever seen with a matching leather vest from the suitcase along with a pair of leather boots. He smiled as he walked over to John and extended the clothes. John looked at the leather ensemble, both eyebrows raised in disbelief.

He looked at Devin. “You've searched all that time and
all
you could find was this S and M biker stud outfit?” he asked, gazing at Devin suspiciously.

Devin gave him a wolfish grin. “Take it or leave it, doesn't matter to me, either way...I'll be pleased,” he winked at John.

John rolled his eyes but smiled seductively. He reached out the took the clothes. In seconds he was completely dressed, and I was thankful. Don't get me wrong, both he and Xavier have excellent bodies, but I'm not used to men parading around naked...it was a little uncomfortable. Finally, after the two vampires were taken care of, everyone settled themselves comfortably. Xavier sat on the floor next to my chair, Devin sat in the other chair and John sprawled on the floor between Xavier and Devin. Sergio and Elise shared the double length sofa.

“So what's the plan?” Xavier asked, breaking the silence.

“Well, we're looking for Nikolai Lelikov, I don't know where he lives, does anyone have any idea how we can find out?” I asked.

“Why don't you take a nap and see if you get one of your visions...that might help,” John suggested innocently.
What am I, a narcoleptic, I have to actually be sleepy to fall asleep.

“It doesn't work like that, John. I have to actually be sleepy. Besides, I'm too excited to sleep,” I said. It was true, my mind was racing with thoughts...uncertain thoughts.

Xavier frowned. “What about the local vampires or shape shifters in Moscow...has anyone contacted them?” Xavier asked.

“I don't think so, why?” I asked. I looked around, Sergio and Elise appeared to be contemplating, Sergio had a frown on his face, I took it as a bad sign.

“It's considered rude, as well as a challenge to enter the territory of a vampire or shape-shifter uninvited. Considering the fact that territory is also hunting grounds for supernaturals. There is a certain etiquette that must be followed.” Xavier said then he looked at Elise. “I can't believe you two did not think of this!” he stated disgustedly.

“Keep your accusations to yourself, I contacted the local wolf pack that resides in Moscow, but I decided to leave vampire matters to you. Besides,
you are a vampire,
that's your domain.” Elise said smugly.

“So why don't you get to it.” Sergio added with a sneer.

Xavier looked at them, an expression of sheer annoyance on his face. He rose in one smooth movement and walked towards the telephone.

“So when we track down this Nikolai Leli-whatever, we beat the shit out of him, right? Make him confess?” John asked, his beautiful ocean blue eyes looking at me for confirmation.

“Yeah, but we want to get all parties to confess, that's the only way we're going to save Darian.” I said, I looked at Xavier, I could hear him speaking Russian. I didn't know what he was saying but it did
not
sound good. He appeared to be frustrated as he spoke to the person on the telephone, then he hung up. He walked towards us and stood in the middle of the plane, his hands on his waist.

“So, what are you going to do?” John asked as he gazed up at Xavier.

Xavier's expression was causing me to become a little apprehensive. “What happened?” I asked.

“Their Master wants a formal meeting,” Xavier said grimly as he looked at John. They seemed to have an understanding and I wanted to be filled in.

“What does that mean?”
I
asked.
I
looked around, Devin shrugged and John looked displeased.
I
looked back at Xavier. “What does that mean!?” I repeated.

“It means we're going to have to waste time with the local vampire master...he wants us to pay him
Homage.
Xavier sat down on the armrest of my chair, one leg crossed over the other.

I was still lost and from the look of it, so was Sergio and Devin, though, Elise seemed to know what he was speaking of.

“I'm
not paying him
Homage
,” E
lise stated coolly. “That's the problem with you vampires, so damn dramatic, so over-demanding, not to mention self-indulgent!”

Xavier raised his eyebrows and looked at her. “Us vampires? Come now, you, yourself are just as self-indulgent as the next person and probably twice as demanding!” Xavier retorted. Sergio laughed outright, Elise glared at him.

He looked at her. “Well, he was right,” he shrugged.

I had to admit, I enjoyed watching Xavier put Elise in her place. Xavier seemed confident as ever when he spoke to Elise. He held a certain level of patience, very little seemed to bother him.

“Whatever! Just don't look to me to pay
Homage.'“
She said, then she crossed her arms over her chest, turning to look at the huge television.

“So, what do we have to do to pay
Homage!”
I asked, attempting to get all of the details.

“Don't worry, I have arranged it so that only I will pay
Homage.
What that means is, he may want to feed from me,” Xavier said. “To allow a master vampire to feed from you, is a sign of respect as well as acknowledgment that they are your superiors. Only the really old-or overly cocky demand
Homage.”

Sergio snorted. “Does Darian demand
'Homage'
?” he asked mockingly.

Xavier looked at him, he took a deep breath, then released it slowly. Dealing with Sergio and Elise was bringing out emotions I've never seen in Xavier...he looked to be even more human than ever before.

“Sometimes, if he feels there is the need for it,” Xavier answered.

“Yeah, Darian doesn't do
anything
without a reason,” John declared proudly. Sergio smirked and settled more comfortably on the sofa.

“I hope this master vampire doesn't want to sleep with you.” John spoke his thoughts out loud.

“Sleep with you?” I looked at Xavier, who frowned. “Something tells me, you don't mean pajama party sleep-over?” I asked not really wanting to hear the answer, but wanting to know the truth. Xavier smiled as he shook his head.

“No, he may want sex, but I will try my best to avoid it,” he said.

“Can't you just tell him 'no'!?” I asked, I was becoming frustrated, all of these damn rules and shit was getting on my nerves.