6. Slumber Party

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By the time I wake up, the sun is setting. Dipak is sleeping at his desk. Dracul is on the second couch and Gunner is on the conference table. I am more than slightly confused. My father is standing in the doorway. "Hi daddy." "Hi my princess. Are you feeling any better?" Gunner falls off the table and knocks 2 chairs over. "Sir, we are on guard sir." "Yes I see that." "A little better. Is it time for dinner soon?" "You've slept through breakfast, my dear." Dracul tries to sit up and then lays back down. "You need new couches Dipak." Dipak sits up quickly and his hair is all pushed to one side. "I did not realize we were having a slumber party last night." Gunner pushes himself off the ground and starts laughing at Dipak. "Your hair!" I laugh at the three of them trying to get themselves together. My dad is standing in the doorway shaking his head. "Is momma worried daddy?" "No, she's been in a few times. She decided to let you sleep. It was the first good sleep you've gotten. But let's get you back to her now." I follow him out. "Why are they all in there daddy? Dipak was at his desk when I fell asleep." "Men are weird child. They always want to be the one protecting." He smiles at me. "Dipak and Gunner are both very protective of you. Very. Dracul stayed there to make sure they stayed quiet so you could sleep. That's what he said anyway. Don't tell, but he's protective of you too. Frode would have been there but Thora is expecting to deliver soon and he's a little crazy right now." "Oh how wonderful. Their first child." "Yes... I know those three like to joke around but you were the most well protected person in the world last night." "Yes, I agree. They are all the best men ever." "I'm glad to see you're talking more, my princess." "I think it was the lack of sleep, daddy." He chuckles. "Here it is. Go get cleaned up and have some breakfast. I'm sure Tre will be here soon." Oh no, I forgot about meeting Tre last night. Hopefully someone told him where I was. "Ok daddy, thank you." I go in and momma smiles at me. "Good morning Momma." "Good morning. You seem better today." "I feel better now that I got some sleep. I'm really hungry though." "I'll get you some food, little miss." Mary helps me with breakfast and freshening up. Then I leave to find Tre. I wonder if he's still waiting in the yellow room. I get into the servant tunnels unnoticed. Then I start my trip to the yellow room. Sure enough, Tre is sleeping on one of the couches. I check the door and it's locked. I take the veil off and sit down. I watch him for a minute. He's sleeping so peacefully. He's on his back. One arm tucked under his head. I hope he's not mad at me. I didn't mean to sleep that long. He raises his other arm and his stomach starts to show. I can't help but stare at it. I wish I could touch it. I know he's got lots of muscles under those clothes. I wish I could see more now. I want to feel his skin on my hands. I let my eyes trail up his chest and neck. I can see my spot. I feel my fangs try to come in, but I move my eyes to his jaw. His lips. I need them against mine. I see his eyes. They are open and watching me. He moves his hips and my eyes go there so fast. I stare at his stomach that's still showing and I want to touch it. I want to kiss it. He lifts his shirt some more. Like he knows what I'm thinking. I look back up at his eyes and he's still watching me. But now he has a smirk on his face. "Good morning princess." He doesn't move a muscle. "What are you thinking?" I look back at his stomach and he starts to laugh. "Are you mad at me, Tre?" "Not at all. You needed to sleep. Now what are you thinking?" I can't tell him what I am thinking. Kissing his stomach is weird. I go over and lay down on top of him. "How much I'd like to feel your skin against me." I kiss him before he can even reply. I rub my tongue on his so gently. I feel his arms wrap around me and pull me closer. I feel him starting to get hard. I get my gloves off as fast as I can. I have to touch this man. I lift his shirt and start rubbing his chest with one of my hands. He feels so good. I run my fingertips over his chest and side. I lower myself down his body and kiss his chest. Then I move down to his stomach muscles and he lifts me back up. I thought he was going to stop me but he kisses my lips. His eyes are so dark and I can feel how hard he is on my lower stomach. "I love you Tre." "I love you too, Nadine." I kiss his jaw and his arms tighten around me. He pulls me closer to him. I can feel how hard he is even more now. I do that a couple more times. Then I move back to his lips and give the bottom one a little nibble. He opens them for me right away. I feel his d**k throb at the same time. I start rubbing the side of his stomach with my hand that's not behind his head and I kiss him deeper than I ever have. He starts pressing his d**k against my lower stomach over and over again. I kiss his jaw again and move my lips down his neck. I get to my spot and barely touch it with my lips. "mmm." He tilts his head to the side. I can clearly see my spot and he is not fighting anymore. He wants this. I can feel him so hard on my stomach. He is still going back and forth with his hips. I glance into his eyes and they are all the way black. He needs this. I open my mouth and give my spot an open-mouth kiss. "Uhh." The more I kiss the more he presses himself into my stomach. I like this feeling. "Yes." I feel my fangs coming out. "Uhhh More." I scrape my fangs across my spot on his neck and he pulls me so close to him. "OH UHHH." So close, I can feel his d**k throbbing against me. He holds me close for about a minute. I can't really move and I can't get back to my spot on his neck. "You ok Tre?" He looks at me and his eyes are back to normal. "What happened? You seem fine now. I thought you were enjoying my kisses." He relaxes under me and he doesn't seem aroused any more. "I do enjoy your kisses princess. I enjoy them more than anything." "Oh." I try to get off him and he holds me in place. "I lost control for a minute." He kisses me on the head. "We need to be very careful with teeth around the marking spots. I will not do that to you until you're old enough. It's intense. I'm afraid we'll both end up marked." "I'm not a little girl anymore Tre." I stand up and grab my gloves. "I know you're not." I grab my veil and go back through the bookshelf. He's supposed to be mine. All I wanted was to kiss him. Apparently, that's 'to intense.'
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