Vampire: Stories of days past 2 - Sex Stories

Vampire: Stories of days past 2

Auteurs note: I've done some editing fixing the "big wall of text" ================================================ Jake tried to sit up using his good arm, kind of struggling to do so. “Here let me help you” Marius reached out to him, but stopped as Jake flinched. “I promise I won’t hurt you…” A small playful grin came on his lips “…unless of course you want to.” Jake tried to decide if it the joke actually had any truth behind it. He nodded an agreement and was sat up against the bedpost. “So…” Marius pulsing the atmosphere “… how are you feeling?” a day past since Jake woke up in the room. He noticed that beside the bed was the only light, a small table lamp. All windows where either covered up with curtains or just boarded up, letting none too little light in from the outside. “I’m feeling alright.” Marius nodded pleased “Good. I know it’s not the best place to recover, but I hope at least you won’t mind me as company.” He brushed the hair from his eyes, giving view to an eyepatch. The first time Jake saw it he felt kind of disappointed, though not sure why. The events at the party still puzzled him, though he knew for sure Marius was at the center of it all. Michael, Barry… they acted strange, not totally out of character, but as a more enhanced version of their everyday selves. “How did that happen?” Jake just tried to break the silence with conversation, but imminently heard his mom in his head “… don’t be asking people about things they might not be willing to talk ...

... about.” He was 3 when she first told him and many more times after. Marius touched the spot where his eye used to be, seemingly lost in thought for a moment. “Funny story actually…” Marius sat in a corner watching his dad at the desk do his daily routine, reading manifests, taking notes and calculations. Slave trade was a boring job, but there was good money in it. Marius was promised his dad would take him in to the harbor, taking stock of the new shipment coming in from Gaul. “Father? Are you almost done? You promised me to see the new slaves come in.” Claudio just raised his hand to silence his son, making the last few notes. “Alright then, help me store these papers and hand me that box on the self.” Marius exited to help out, like every child would at that age. As fast as he could he did what was asked of him, losing some notes in the process. “Be care full it, I don’t want to lose money just because you are in a hurry to see some ships and slaves.” Marius picked up the notes and placed them on the others, he figured he would sort out the order after they returned. Half way back to his father he remembered he should bring the box, his excitement had him running circles. “Are you done yet goofing around?” Claudius tried to look stern, but had difficulty keeping a straight face. He loved having his youngest child with him. “Now come on I thought you were in a hurry?” Trying to make a path through the masses in the streets, Claudio led his son towards the docks. Merchants ...