Whispers
The vampire couldn’t get the moments from the day from his mind. He had seen Hera or a woman that looked like her with Kiyomi. The doubts clouded his mind only because he didn’t want to admit that she was there. Her was his maker. When he left her over a thousand years ago, they didn’t leave on good terms. He had thought about Hera the whole day until dinner. Kiyomi had received a gift from someone; it could have been anyone that she had a conversation with that day. She did speak to many vendors and people of the city. “She’s here.” He thought as he watched the cursed fox eat. He could feel his maker; so he knew no matter how many doubt-able questions he rose in his mind, the fact was, he could feel her near.
“Constantine? Why don’t you eat?” Kiyomi asked as she finished her meal. Her voice had knocked him from his trance. “I can’t taste it.” He said with a pause as he looked over the meat. “It just turns to sand in my mouth. I wish I could. I miss the taste of food….” He let out a sigh before he finished his reason. “I do it just to blend in with people. If they see you eat and in the sun, they won't believe you are not human.”
Kiyomi looked at him curiously but she understood. “I have one more thing for you,” he held up a finger for her to stay, then disappeared in a blur. “Constantine?!” Kiyomi was surprised but smiled. It only took a few seconds before the vampire was before her again. “Come.” He held out his hand to her to take, and lead to to the bathing room.
The room was lit with candles, and flowers were everywhere. From the table to the wall to the floor and the tub. “Get on in, I’ll join you soon.” With a kiss on her head, the vampire left her.
Forever and Always
Closing the door behind him, he set to work to clearing the dishes and pulling down the bed. Once he finished, he picked up the packages from the day and put them into a nice stack on top of the dresser. He also threw away any stray papers. When he cleaned the room, he needed to set the trays outside of the bedroom door. Picking up the trays, he had nicely stacked them on top of each other.
As soon as he opened the bedroom door he laid down the trays. When he was about to turn and walk back into the room he heard a whisper. “Constantine…My sweet Constantine.” The vampire turned around to look at the window beside him. Sitting on the sill was the woman he had been seeing that day. His Maker. “Hera.” He said as he closed the door behind him. “What are you doing here?” He asked as he took a step towards her.
“I came here for you.” She said standing. Her smile dissipating. “I was here visiting this lovely island. And I see you. With fox girl? Come on now, Constantine. Your standards have dropped since the last time we saw each other.” Her voice was low as she walked towards him. When she reached up to touch his face, the male vampire grabbed onto her wrist. “I will never be yours, Hera. I finally found where I really belong. Goodbye.” With his last words, the vampire turned from the other and walked back into his room. “You’ll always be mine, Constantine. Forever and Always.” Even though her voice was soft, he could hear her.
Behind Closed Doors
With a shake of his head, he walked through the room towards the bathing room. As he did, he stripped off his clothes. “Never.” He thought to himself before he walked into the room where Kiyomi laid in the bathing tub. He turned into a blur as he used his vampire speed to move across the room and into the tub. The movement startled the relaxed fox, but seeing him on top of her she relaxed. He didn’t give her time to speak before he kissed her with passion. His hands moved up to grab her breasts and then pulled her on top of him while he sat back in the tub. Kiyomi’s moans drove him wild as he entered her. He let her take control for a few moments before he couldn’t take it anymore. Cupping her bottom, he stood and made their way out of the bathing room. They locked in a deep kiss before he dropped her onto the bed. Kiyomi giggled a bit at this before he crawled over her and their lips locked once more. Their moans filled the room; he knew that his maker laid outside still and didn’t care.
Once they both finished, the vampire pulled the fox into his arms. “I love you.” He whispered into her hair. “I love you, too, Constantine,” Kiyomi whispered while she closed her eyes. After a few moments, she was fast asleep. Constantine soon followed.