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A Vampire's Embrace
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S through Z › Sons of Thunder
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
2,846
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Sons of Thunder, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Epilogue
A Vampire's Embrace
Epilogue
Slowly, the strains of a song with a wilder beat gave way to the classic "Spooky", and Trent drew Mary Jane close at long last. His hand gently cupped the small of her back, and their bodies pressed heatedly together as they slow-danced. MJ had never felt a more wonderful feeling nor more secure than she did as she danced with Trent's arms wrapped gently around her, and he had never known that dancing slowly could also be so erotic. With a soft sigh of contentment, she leaned her head against his shoulder, never realizing that she was giving him a perfect view of his sister dancing with his partner.
"So how'd it go?" Trina asked Carlos, still trying desperately to fight the feelings that enveloped and burned her soul and were all caused by being so close with him and his delicious aroma filling her senses.
"How'd what go?" he asked, confusion creasing his brow as he gazed adoringly down into her beautiful baby blues. How long had he waited to be allowed to dance like this with her? Not even he could remember.
"MJ," Trina reminded him as she gazed up into his chocolate brown eyes.
"She's crazy about him," Carlos assured her, "and I don't think we have to worry about him."
&n&nbs Trina grinned up at him and, with a wink, asked, "You mean she was oblivious to your charms?"
"Yeah. Can you believe it?" he asked kiddingly with a charming smile.
"Actually . . . " Trina paused and took a deep breath. {Dear God,} she prayed silently, {please don't let Trent or me or even Carlos regret this. Please let this work out right. I beg you -- please. Amen.} Then, she gazed into his eyes, and her grin transformed into a beautiful, adoring smile. " . . . no."
"No?" he asked, clearly puzzled.
"No," she repeated. "Not when that charm -- your wonderful charm even captured me a long time ago." sp &sp "Trina, what are you . . . ?" Carlos started to ask, his heart pounding. Was he dreaming, or was this really happening?
"I'm sick of pretending, Carlos," she told him sincerely, shaking her head in a movement that sent her long, golden hair shimmering over his hands. For the first time, he allowed his fingers to reach up and stroke her hair, and his fingertips thrilled at its silky feeling. She leaned into him, and his t sot soared, its pounding filling his ears yet still allowing him to hear her softly and huskily spoken words. She reached one hand up and gently caressed his cheek. She leaned closer to him, her eyes never leaving his, as she breathed, "I love you, Carlos Sandoval." Her lips thet upt upon his, and the rest of the world instantly ceased to exist for both. A joy stronger than any he had ever felt or even imagined before filled his heart to overflowing as he gently pulled her closer and returned her kiss. Their kiss began gently but soon grew into a heated passion that none of their friends could ignore.
Trent's smile nearly glowed, and his blue eyes shone as he watched his two life-long best friends. Walker and Alex watched the couple as they continued to dance as did Gage and Sydney; the four of them looked to each other with smiles that clearly spoke their gladness for their friends. From behind the bar, CD's mouth froze in mid-syllable. "Well, it's about dang time!" he whooped happily, sending Trivette's head snapping up and the Ranger's eyes following his friend's gaze. He instantly broke out in a grin. Carlos and Trina never realized that the others were watching as they ceased dancing and simply continued to kiss, their hearts flooded with joy and love beyond their wildest imaginings.
The End
Epilogue
Slowly, the strains of a song with a wilder beat gave way to the classic "Spooky", and Trent drew Mary Jane close at long last. His hand gently cupped the small of her back, and their bodies pressed heatedly together as they slow-danced. MJ had never felt a more wonderful feeling nor more secure than she did as she danced with Trent's arms wrapped gently around her, and he had never known that dancing slowly could also be so erotic. With a soft sigh of contentment, she leaned her head against his shoulder, never realizing that she was giving him a perfect view of his sister dancing with his partner.
"So how'd it go?" Trina asked Carlos, still trying desperately to fight the feelings that enveloped and burned her soul and were all caused by being so close with him and his delicious aroma filling her senses.
"How'd what go?" he asked, confusion creasing his brow as he gazed adoringly down into her beautiful baby blues. How long had he waited to be allowed to dance like this with her? Not even he could remember.
"MJ," Trina reminded him as she gazed up into his chocolate brown eyes.
"She's crazy about him," Carlos assured her, "and I don't think we have to worry about him."
&n&nbs Trina grinned up at him and, with a wink, asked, "You mean she was oblivious to your charms?"
"Yeah. Can you believe it?" he asked kiddingly with a charming smile.
"Actually . . . " Trina paused and took a deep breath. {Dear God,} she prayed silently, {please don't let Trent or me or even Carlos regret this. Please let this work out right. I beg you -- please. Amen.} Then, she gazed into his eyes, and her grin transformed into a beautiful, adoring smile. " . . . no."
"No?" he asked, clearly puzzled.
"No," she repeated. "Not when that charm -- your wonderful charm even captured me a long time ago." sp &sp "Trina, what are you . . . ?" Carlos started to ask, his heart pounding. Was he dreaming, or was this really happening?
"I'm sick of pretending, Carlos," she told him sincerely, shaking her head in a movement that sent her long, golden hair shimmering over his hands. For the first time, he allowed his fingers to reach up and stroke her hair, and his fingertips thrilled at its silky feeling. She leaned into him, and his t sot soared, its pounding filling his ears yet still allowing him to hear her softly and huskily spoken words. She reached one hand up and gently caressed his cheek. She leaned closer to him, her eyes never leaving his, as she breathed, "I love you, Carlos Sandoval." Her lips thet upt upon his, and the rest of the world instantly ceased to exist for both. A joy stronger than any he had ever felt or even imagined before filled his heart to overflowing as he gently pulled her closer and returned her kiss. Their kiss began gently but soon grew into a heated passion that none of their friends could ignore.
Trent's smile nearly glowed, and his blue eyes shone as he watched his two life-long best friends. Walker and Alex watched the couple as they continued to dance as did Gage and Sydney; the four of them looked to each other with smiles that clearly spoke their gladness for their friends. From behind the bar, CD's mouth froze in mid-syllable. "Well, it's about dang time!" he whooped happily, sending Trivette's head snapping up and the Ranger's eyes following his friend's gaze. He instantly broke out in a grin. Carlos and Trina never realized that the others were watching as they ceased dancing and simply continued to kiss, their hearts flooded with joy and love beyond their wildest imaginings.
The End