Pancake’s home

“Open your legs, sweetface.”

You stirred awake, mumbling incoherently as it was still dark around you.

Something was resting at the foot of your bed. You felt the weight dipping in the mattress. But your eyes closed again, sleep dominating your consciousness still.

A voice sighed, “sweetface?”

You stirred awake again, a little more this time because something tapped your leg. Cold fingers wrapped around your ankle.

“Alec?” Your voice groggy with sleepiness. “It’s late.”

“I need you. Open your legs.”

You yawned as you tried to open your eyes fully. It was really dark still. You could only make out shapes in the darkness.

As realisation started to take hold you opened your legs slightly. You gasped as you felt your superior creep underneath your covers. He was- he was kissing your legs?

“Alec?” You slipped your hands downwards, finding his head between your thighs. You took strands of his hair between your fingers, raking your nails through his hair. “Alec,” you whispered, “you are back?”

He kissed your thighs, wrapping his arms around them tightly. You squealed when he nipped at your skin.

“Demetri tracked them faster than we anticipated. I wanted to get back here,” he hissed. “We killed them.”

“No trial?” you yawned again.

“You know master Aro gives Jane the power to decide. She wanted to go home too.”

You got a shiver down your spine understanding what he said. They could be cruel and unjust at times for their own benefit, which was right now the wish to be home, to be in your bed you realised.

“You wanted to be in my bed?” You asked in surprise.

“Don’t act surprised,” his voice sounded mocking. He nipped at your thighs again. “Your pussy belongs to me.”

Your abdomen tingled at the sound of possessiveness in his voice.

“Alec,” you squirmed. “Are the others back too?”

“Jane is resting. Demetri is fucking his girl too. Felix-“

“I am your girl?” You raked your nails through his hair again, earning a growl from him.

Alec did not respond. You waited in anticipation, noticing he was kissing his way down to your cunt. It fluttered at the expected attention despite your heavy sleepiness.

“Alec,” you whimpered when you could feel his teeth gracing your cunt.

He wrapped his arms further around your thighs. Whatever need possessed him at this hour to consume you, you did not need to complain. He was your superior after all, a vampire versus a human soon to be vampire, he had every reason to dislike you. Yet, he was calling you sweetface for a few weeks already.

You remembered the awkward kiss you shared a few weeks ago. It was mostly him cupping your cheeks and kissing you quickly before he ran off in anger.

Then the first real kiss- where you got to kiss him back and hold onto the coat he wore. Your superior, you were in everything less worthy, yet he called you sweetface and treated you with respect.

First time sex. You were exhausted, carrying lots of proof of where he touched you. Your human body was bruised with handprints. Warm skin touched by cold hands. You kissed every spot of his face that night. More reason for him to call you sweetface.

More times came. Yet he never called you his mate. A term reserved for vampires only. Perhaps you should be turned soon. A decision only the masters made.

You whimpered again when he started using his tongue. Licking from the clit to your hole, waiting for it to get wet. You squirmed from how he locked you in his hold, Alec teased your clit a few times. You knew he would be selfish with this, waking you up for his own pleasure, his own needs. Would he soon stick his cock in you? Fuck you in his favorite positions and call you his sweetface over and over again?

“Finally,” he said with a tone of impatience when he licked more intensely. You knew you were growing wetter, your pussy was waking up to this attack.

You bit back a moan when he licked your clit again.

Which seemed to bother him. Alec started to suck at your clit without giving it a break.

“Ow,” you whimpered at full sound. A torturous sensation that didn’t stop, the fluttering of your cunt increased. It spread to your abdomen, your legs and torso, toes and fingers. You gasped for air, “Alec.”

Your legs shook uncontrollably when that orgasm hit you so quickly. The pleasure blinding you. You pushed his head away but he wouldn’t stop. Tears rolled down over your cheeks. He was overstimulating you. “Alec, please,” you choked out.

You gasped for much needed air when it suddenly stopped. Lips graced your cheek, a hand around your throat, Alec suddenly laid on top of you already. You wrapped your legs around his torso.

“Alec,” you gasped.

“I love hearing you say my name so often,” he whispered, kissing your cheek. “Everyone heard it.”

“Everyone?” You looked up at him, despite him being so close you still couldn’t see much. It was simply too dark in here, it was after midnight.

“Everyone knows you are mine, sweetface.”

“I am your girl,” you giggled suddenly.

Alec groaned but you knew he was smiling, he kissed your cheek again.

“Go back to sleep,” he ordered you.

“Alec,” you protested. “I am awake now.”

You grew offended. Waking you up to eat you out and now you had to sleep again? You cupped his cheeks, pulling him in for a kiss.

“I want you inside me,” you spoke against his lips.

He did not respond but a hand disappeared and you could feel the tip of his cock against your cunt. Cold, slowly entering you, filling you with his coldness. Your cunt fluttered again at being stretched out gently. It felt nice to feel full.

“Now sleep,” he grinned. “I am not moving.”

“What? But?”

“If you sleep with me inside you,” he laid himself on top of you fully, head resting next to yours on the pillow, “I will give your cunt a few days to recover in the morning.”

You squeezed his cock involuntary at the promise.

“No squeezing,” he warned.

“Tomorrow? You promise?”

“Yes, sleep now, my sweetface.”

“Okay,” you gave him a kiss, “good night Alec.” You hesitated but added, “my Alec.”

You gasped when you felt a tiny thrust. You knew this meant he approved the title.