The Origins of the Vampire

"Does she know you were coming home?"

"Nope, so I'm hoping maybe if you could find it in your heart to let me take her out of here just for today. I'm home for two weeks but this is the only day I want to steal her away if it's alright with you."

"Well," Colleen began," I think just this once I can allow that as long as you get her back home by let's say 9 this evening."

"Oh yes ma'am," I replied, "I'd like to take her to lunch and then maybe down to the mall for a bit before dinner with my parents who have no idea I'm back either."

Colleen had already picked up the microphone and was calling into Jenna's current classroom. "Jenna Dawson to the office please, oh and bring your books, book bag and coat."

I sat down in a chair off to the side of the office and watched as this beautiful girl came into the office. "What's going on mom? You never call me out of class."

Colleen just grinned as I walked up behind Jenna and wrapped my arms around her, kissing the side of her neck quickly with closed lips. She spun around and with a tear in her eye hugged me and started giggling before she could find any words.

"It's alright princess, I have two weeks home and your mom has agreed to let me kidnap you for the afternoon."

"Oh boy! Where are we going?" She asked as she tugged me out of the office waving to her mom.

The moment we were in the rental car the sweet, shy little girl was gone. "Take me somewhere to be alone," she whispered into my ear as she kissed my neck with a hand on my thigh slowly moving up, "I'm legal and ready for you!"

CHAPTER 3

Now I know what you are all wondering, is there a back-story, is this just going to be a modern vampire tale? Well a bit of both actually. I'll do some flashbacks and some lengthy tales from my years before all this but for this first submission as I write the story will remain on Jenna. I've spent the last 16 years with this gorgeous woman and plan on an eternity so bear with me as I lay it all out. I feel I need to tell this story before any of the rest would make sense to you. Now moving on...yes I do mean you will finally get a little sex.

I sat in the car nearly shaking, ok now remember, and don't let the fangs come out, have sex like a mortal not the fierce thrusts of a lusty vampire, and be careful she is a virgin; ah the inner monologue came rolling through quite nicely. I was driving and she was singing to songs on the radio as we headed out of her town to a place I knew as a good motel. Quaint, quiet and I could pay in cash and not have to worry if we left this evening and I dropped the key earlier than tomorrow morning. Now I do also have to admit, I had kept the vampire within at bay for way to long now, it was itching to have sex, and taste blood again. It had been nearly twenty years that I had managed to keep it silent with little bits of raw animal blood and a synthetic drink manufactured by one of the ten. Something so that those of us that decided to lay off mortals for a little while would be able to function on. Boot camp had been rough on the beast within but I had managed just fine with a little bit of vampire magic.

Jenna smiled as I led her into the room; it was obvious from the pulsing vein in her neck that she was nervous and turned on at the same time. She was giggly and flushed and hadn't sat down on the bed yet. I smiled back at her, "Princess, we don't have to do anything you don't want to do right now baby there is no rush."

I think those words themselves did the trick, I added an, I love you, in there at the end and she melted. She sashayed over to me and pushed me back on the bed. She started unbuttoning my shirt tossing it aside as she kissed my chest and then unbuckled my belt. I caught her hand and flipped us over. Oh, hell no I would let her have her fun but, I needed to explore her delicate little body before this went any further. I kissed her neck and was rewarded with goose bumps covering her arms and as I ran my hand down her side and under her shirt she arched into my palm as it came up to cover her breast. I pulled her sweater up and the cup of her bra down and leaned in, capturing her nipple between my teeth. I wanted to scrape a fang against it but was being extremely careful; she wasn't ready for all of that yet.

As her nipple swelled between my lips, I took my tongue and caressed the hard nub, catching it between my teeth nipping and licking it at the same time. I swear she climaxed right then and there but she was continually panting for more. I sat her up and pulled off the sweater and deftly, ok not so deftly, I still had to appear a little nervous, unhooked her bra and lifted it away from her magnificent 36 C breasts. Oh, they were so perky and amazing I swear I wanted to devour them both then and there. I licked sucked and played with them for a good ten minutes before slowly delving further south on her body.

As I unbuttoned her jeans she smiled shyly, "Remember Jenna, if you want to say stop at any time I understand," I told her.

"Stop!" she bellowed.

I sat there with pause and bewilderment, "I mean stop teasing and talking and let's keep going, I want this and I'm not going to change my mind."

I slipped my hand beneath the waistline and into her panties and found a very moist slit opening up and waiting for me. I tugged her jeans and underwear down with one hard pull and then dove in tongue first between her legs. Now to describe what she tasted like would not even do her justice. But to anyone, I would say imagine your favorite drink or food and then multiply that taste by ten and that's how good she tasted. I lapped and licked and fingered her through another orgasm and then stood to remove my pants. Now here's the thing, so far Jenna had only stroked me, never taken me in her mouth and only hinted before her letters that she wanted to try it. My god she was a natural, she slipped her mouth over my throbbing cock and licked the head swirling her tongue and making murmuring sounds the entire time.

It was a wonder I didn't spill my load then, I hadn't been alone in about four months, no time to help myself out. Jenna then slowly began to stroke me as she licked and sucked and played with my cock. Suddenly she flipped over onto her back pulling me with her; I shifted up and felt the head of my member touch her virginal pussy.

"Are you sure honey?" I asked.

Jenna's reply was to reach between us and grab my cock lining it up slipping it between her lips and then thrusting her pelvis up sheathing me inside of her. I felt the hymen give way and she bit down on my shoulder, her nails raking across my back and moaned into my ear." Oh my god you are amazing," she whispered.

I slowly began to thrust in and out and when she had gotten used to the invasion, I slipped even deeper inside of her. I watched her bite her sexy lip as she moaned and cried out and then shivered with another minor orgasm. She was on fire and luckily, I had somehow remembered right then I needed a condom, slipping away, ignoring her whimper I slid one on and then slid right back inside her welcoming pussy.

Each thrust was filling my heart with love even more. I gave myself to her completely, sliding in all the way and then nearly all the way back out before slipping in to the hilt again. Jenna rocked with me and moaned and sounded oh so sexy. Then she wanted to try being on top. Let me tell you, the way she rode me and watching her fantastic tits bouncing with each movement would have made any man cum and I did hard and fast filling up the reservoir tip of the condom to the breaking point. Jenna came with me and then slumped over.

"That was amazing," she said with a grin, "I love you so much!"

"I must agree Jenna, wow you are truly delicious in every sense of the word, and I love you too!"

Chapter 4

Decisions to be made! That's how this episode should start. In all of my existence I had never faced such a trial of my heart or inflamed passion.

I know eventually Jenna would have to be told the truth. Maybe she would want to turn, but we now also had 3 children to consider in adding to the fold. I wasn't sure if she could handle the knowledge that may soon come. The children had been gifted with some of my vampire blood. They would be much stronger than made or turned vampires, but not ever as strong as one of the ten. Being of human blood too they would come into their abilities sometime around their 16th year. Our oldest Daphne was already showing signs of early maturity and I may have misjudged exactly when the change would come.

Jenna on the other hand would like the opportunity perhaps to make herself change a few things if she was going to live for an eternity. It was one of those self-image things. I supposed I should sit her down and discuss the future as soon as she returned from Afghanistan. It was coming up soon and she would be home in a few days. Having lived as long as I had I knew I had to make changes in our life, more to the point mine and how things in the home ran. I had loved Jenna for 16 years at this point and not always been the best husband or father. I had put myself forward and with work and soccer had been allowed to make them all consuming at times. Also, I found myself possessive and unable to always allow her the freedom she may need to keep sanity. I cursed myself when that realization hit and forced myself shortly after to begin making the long-lasting changes. When she came home, I wanted her shocked and surprised at the man I had become. I only hoped it wasn't too late.

When Jenna finally came home the reunion was great for a day or so and then the bombshell hit. She felt different and it crushed me beyond belief. One woman I had fallen in love with in over 3,000 years and now she wasn't sure she wanted to remain with me. It had been my biggest fear when she went away, and sure I could have portalled over to her anytime, but I felt I could trust her due to the nature of our relationship. Little did I realize that all the damage I had done and all her years of silence, bottling up issues, had finally come to a head.

She told me that she just felt that we had grown too far apart over the years, but we could try and make things work given time. At first I struggled to give her space, I wanted to talk through everything wrong in the past and how to make her love me again. Whenever that happened, she'd let her eyes glaze over and shut down. Too much too soon. I eventually through the help of my friend and mother in-law, who felt more like my own mother, and my therapist figured out how to keep my mouth shut and wait. This destroyed a little feeling inside me, shut out of our intimate life because Jenna couldn't find it to kiss me or make love again. No playful butt smacks, no kissing and no breasts to play with and this went on for over a month. Finally one night prior to her having to go away for a week for work Jenna sat me down.

"Stephen," she started, "Our vacation went well and I wanted to try and make love maybe when we go to the Islands in a few weeks."

"OK", I replied not trying to show too much excitement and probably failing miserable.

"We can try a little tonight and if it leads to more I just have to know that if I say stop you will."

"I can agree to that princess!" I told her, "Nothing has to happen, I want it too but you're worth the wait."

As I said this she got up and led me by the hand to the bedroom. Locking the door behind her.

"Get on the bed please," she requested.

I complied sliding up, getting on the bed. She peeled off her shirt, exposing those magnificent breasts until she was leaning over me. She leaned down and for the first time in months she kissed me, not just a little kiss but hot, tongue caressing action that made me immediately rock hard and at attention. She rolled over on her back and pulled my head down to her chest.

"The girls have missed you," she said in a sultry voice.

I attacked her hard pink nipples, sucking, swirling my tongue, pulling with one hand while my mouth was busy with the other. I took my time venturing back up for kisses and back to her chest. Thinking the entire time, I had to let her read.

Jenna was writhing and moaning and gasping as she had an orgasm from just her nipples being stimulated. I murmured, "I love you's" in there and continued my assault. When she finally started to come back down, I shifted back and let her breathe as I kissed her a few more times.

Jenna looked deep into my eyes and asked me if I wanted to get off as well. I was torn, I needed, and wanted release but was just as happy because I felt she was finally letting me back in. I had repeatedly told her I'd do anything, and I meant anything to keep her. To show her our loves was still there and help her find it. I didn't want her to rush things on her end and so I told her, while I did want that it could wait.

"Your wait may not be long," she whispered.

I just smiled, "Take your time Jenna!"

I went in to use the bathroom and when I came back out she was fast asleep. About two A.M. I awoke to a warm sensation around my cock. Jenna was sliding her lips up and down to the base like a woman possessed. I let my hand fall to the back of her head encouraging her to keep up the pace and quickly warned her I was about to cum.

Jenna sped up, unbelievably and took me deep into her throat. I thought I could smell her wet heat and I was right when I noticed her bare pussy rubbing my leg. Swallowing all I had to offer Jenna then came up and kissed me. Now some men would be revolted by this but not I. If she was willing to suck and swallow then she deserved a kiss.

As our kissing increased her center slid up and down my hard length. I slid in and out and worked my hips to touch every spot inside her. Claiming my wife again, as a husband. I'd never try to possess or control her again; I vowed the day she explained that's how she felt. I looked into her open eyes as I made love to her. The she said it.

"Oh god I still love you Stephen," my heart burst with joy.

We still had a long way to go to make things right but this was a hell of a start. Jenna whimpered and bit my shoulder, drawing blood with her nails down my back as she came. Then the dam broke, tears poured from us both.

"Jenna, I love you too, and I'll never let you get hurt by me again." I blubbered.

Jenna issued apologies and asked me to forgive her thoughts and decisions while she was gone. I couldn't refuse her; I forgave her and promised again we'd make it. We made love all night, she was forced to finally nap and take a break when the kids got up in the morning. I told her to sleep, "I'll take care of them and you get your rest beautiful."

I slipped out of the bedroom a new man; a new vampire with a hunger to have a lifelong mate. I knew I had to sit her down soon and explain who I really was, and what immortality could mean to her. But first we still had more to work on with "us". We still had a long way to go to fix everything that had been damaged. I wasn't sure how long that would take but it had been a start.

Jenna may have been leaving for 5 days but I knew when she came back, she was either going to regret giving in or she was going to be a horny mess. We chatted a few times while she was gone and she told me she loved me and I needed to be ready for her return. That there'd be some fun the weekend she got home but that while we were in the islands she figured a lot of that vacation was going to be used for straight up sex.

When I picked her up from the airport this time it was a look of joy on her face when I met her with the kids in tow at the arrival gate.

Whispering in my ear Jenna shared, "You are unlucky tonight, I was going to give you the best roadhead, I guess you'll have to wait until they are in bed tonight."

When we got home it was an all-out race to get everyone in bed. As I slid into bed Jenna walked into the room with a smile as she dropped her robe. She slid into the bed and devoured my cock, swing around over me she gave me a wide-open view of her shaved pussy, lowering it to my lips as I grasp her ass and pulled her down. I sucked her clit, licking it also while I fingered her simultaneously. Then I went for the kill as she moaned around my throbbing manhood buried in her throat she came. I slipped my tongue up and teased her ass, reaming her for all I was worth. She reluctantly pulled off my hardness and whimpered and squealed.

"Fuck me there tonight too Stephen!" she commanded in a sexy voice.

We finally fell asleep hours later after a shower and one more nice long slow session of lovemaking, the lust sated now it was just time for soft sweet passion. We had therapy that next Monday and she told the therapist that it was much more intense now and that she did truly love me and we were going to do everything we could to make it work! But that she no longer had reservations and she wanted a life with me!

I must admit I was beaming with happiness when she said this. It had taken just over a month of therapy and she was ready willing and able to begin to mend the tears. I knew it was still a long road ahead but now when we had more to work with. I wouldn't say I bottle things up per se but I let them sink way down in my thoughts.

If she could move ahead so could I. I could forgive everything because she was going to stay with me and work out every problem. I locked it all away and started to heal myself.

As we flash forward a few months' things did truly begin to get better; I had settled in for the long haul and as hard as it was through the day to day, I remembered to look at the bigger picture. Now the wife that couldn't bring herself to kiss, began to be able to kiss with a little tongue, sex was almost regularly scheduled about every four or five days and she was warmer and more receptive. She hadn't returned to the full-on loving wife she had been prior to her deployment but she was getting there. I reckoned with just patience and time I'd eventually get the "lady in streets, freak in the bed," back in my arms.

Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed what fun and physical interactions we had but there had always been a deep need for more, and now with her I still needed more. I needed blowjobs thrown in at random, spanking, to lick, finger, tease and play with and lastly fuck her ass. I needed the dominant role once more and every step there might be weathered and very slow but I had hopes that those needs and wants would come back to her. She had always, for the last several years at least enjoyed and wanted to be tied up, spanked, teased, tortured (lightly of course), she had also extremely found a fondness for anal play which was suddenly gone upon her return.

As we cruised into October and all things looking up I began to look for hints of Jenna re-adjusting finally. The oral and anal had yet to resume but I was still happy with the amount of intimacy. Imagine a man's sexual urges and needs and then magnify that by a thousand times. That was the level I had been at for nearly three thousand years, always craving, willing and able to satisfy those lusts on a daily or nearly daily basis. So, this blip in my lifespan, these 16 years had taught me some restraint as I had not ventured outside the sanctity of marriage to curb my lusts. I had just determined that in time when or rather if Jenna joined me in the eternal walk together that she would find these lusts and also want to explore them often.

So I waited and set forth to reveal all to her on Halloween, I figured there would be ample time to set the parameters and how they were revealed. But in the end carefully laid plans don't always come out just as they were plotted. As we got the kids ready and took them out trick or treating and went for the walks, I told Jenna to watch carefully. I told her to focus on me for just a moment I had something to show her. Then in my mind I opened the window for a transportal window and then stepped through to the next dimension. I stepped out about a block down and then texted her to keep walking the way we were headed.