“Thank you, Uncle Noel,” Ryan said, grinning. Then he turned off the shower and he and Jace left.
I used the enema machine to clean my ass of Noel’s cum. Sometimes he wanted me to leave it inside. He liked his scent marking me. But he didn’t say anything as I washed my ass inside and out. A few minutes later, both Donovan and Marcus walked into the shower room just as Noel and I were turning off our nozzles.
“Have fun?” Noel asked Donovan.
“Hell yeah, I even sucked my cream out of his chocolate pie, ain’t that right, sexy ass,” Donovan said, slapping Marcus’ ass. I liked watching Marcus’ ass jiggle a little with the impact. I had to admit, everyone in this house had a great ass. Marcus, Derek, and Ryan’s asses being the best.
“Yes, Sir. I loved it, too. Your tongue felt so good,” Marcus said.
“Better than your Daddy’s?” Donovan asked.
“Oh, now you’re setting yourself up for disappointment there,” Noel taunted.
Marcus laughed. “No, Sir. Marco’s tongue… mmmmm… you get the point.”
“Yeah, whatever.” Donovan gave Marcus a little shove towards the shower nozzles. “Let’s wash up. We’ve got shit to do.” He turned to Noel. “Father said they might have located the humans responsible for killing Logan and that wolf. He still wants us to keep an eye out for rebels. They remain a constant annoyance.”
“That’s because they still think that what they do matters. They haven’t learned the lessons we have,” Noel said.
Donovan nodded. “Good luck on your first night of patrol.”
Noel smiled at that. “Thank you, bro.”
I followed Noel out of the shower and into our community closet. We shared all of the space given to us. But this entire home was ours. Four levels of luxury. The top floor featured an indoor pool, sauna, and lounge, all with a skyline roof. Second floor had the bedrooms and bathrooms. Not that they were all that necessary. We all shared one bed, one bathroom, and one closet. First floor was the common areas. A kitchen that we didn’t really use. A dining room that we did use. A living room and a den that we loved to hang out in, and a playroom with pool tables, games, and large TV set. There was also another large TV set in the living room. Then there was the lower level. That was where our other playroom was. The dungeon. It was also where the holding cells were for disobedient vampires or human prey.
I dressed quickly in a pair of blue jeans, a gray t-shirt, and my black leather jacket. Noel had chosen to go full black on black from boots to jacket. He liked wearing black a lot. I thought it was because he felt he looked more badass, and he did. Of course, Marco has teased him one day, saying, “It’s not the outfit that makes the vampire dangerous. It’s the vampire.” Needless to say, that was some more sage advice Marco had given Noel that he took to heart.
I could tell he wasn’t very happy with my reply this morning when he asked me how I enjoyed patrolling. Frankly, I found it boring. I walked the streets, stalked down alleys, and hung out in shaded areas looking for what, scared humans? I didn’t know what job I’d have preferred less. Procuring like Ryan, or what I was doing now. Why couldn’t I just be a customer service rep at Bliss or something? Hunting humans wasn’t anything I wanted to do. Although, the bright side to that was disciplining law-breaking vampires. I was all for that shit.
“That’s your problem,” Noel said.
“What, Sir?” I turned to him.
He finished styling his hair and looked at me. “You’ve come a long way, Romeo, but you are still clinging to a life that you don’t fit in anymore. I knew you were probably moping around last night, that’s why you didn’t enjoy yourself. Well, tonight, I’m going to make sure you have fun doing your duty.”
“Yes, Sir,” I said. No point in arguing. He was almost always inside my mind, something he got from Théoden, no doubt.
“Let’s go.” Noel walked out of the closet and I followed him onto the elevator.
“Hey, wait!” Donovan called out to us, so Noel stopped the mirrored doors from closing.
“What’s up?” Noel asked.
“Father wanted me to give this to you. He wanted to be able to give it to you himself, but shit doesn’t always go according to plan,” Donovan said, then he handed Noel a keyless remote that definitely went to a car.
Noel’s eyes widened when he looked at it. “Holy shit… are you serious?” He looked up at Donovan, who nodded.
“It’s like a rite of passage for his sons. We all get a set of sexy wheels once we’ve completed our training to his satisfaction. You’ve earned it, Noel.”
“Oh my god!” Noel exclaimed. “I can’t believe it!” I’d never seen him so happy, this really was the life he wanted.
“Our Father takes care of us and we take care of him. Go on, check out your new ride,” Donovan said, smiling. He was genuinely happy for Noel. I remembered when I was human, we didn’t think vampires could feel love or happiness. We thought everything they did was rooted in cruelty, but living here had changed my opinion. Sure, there was violence and cruelty, but there was also sympathy, brotherhood, sense of family, and love. Noel could be strict with me at times, but I also knew that he loved me, too. And as pissed off as he made me at times, I loved him, as well.
Noel hugged Donovan’s naked, wet body, then stepped back into the elevator. “Thank you.”
“Hey, I didn’t buy you the car, I just gave you the keys,” Donavan teased.
“I know… I’m just so excited to see it,” Noel said, looking at the keyless remote.