When God Made You He Was Showing Off.

I couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable in the stupid waitress outfit. I had tried to pull the skirt down but it would always ride back up to the length it was supposed to be. Pam was amused at my fidgeting because she said anyone else would kill to get noticed by some of the vampires in this bar and that outfit was definitely going to get me noticed. Once we were done Pam had resumed her normal post outside the bar, while Eric was sitting on a throne, or at least I think it was one. I tried not to notice him and just do the job I was getting paid for but the buzzing in my head was killing me. It was more than a glow, it was like a purple sun in my head. Most of the humans in the bar didn’t bother me for a drink, they were too busy securing their place next to a vamp. I was listening to my mental iPod as I walked around the bar trying to look busy and “unattainable” as Pam had put it. The buzzing would fade every now and then but I could still feel it’s presence. I had no idea what time it was since there wasn’t a clock in a bar and my iPod was in Eric’s office.

“Human.” I looked over at a younger looking vampire. He looked somewhere around my age, but then my brain clicked. I wonder how old he really was.

“Yes?” I asked, I didn’t know if I was supposed to treat the customers a certain way. So my vocabulary was basically limited to one word.

“Tru Blood.” He said articulately pronouncing every syllable. I nodded and walked off towards the bar. I couldn’t help but notice how sexy this particular vampire was. I mean all of them are extremely beautiful but there was something different about this one, I could tell. The glowing was catching my attention as it changed from a barely noticeable purple sun to an angry deep red ball of fire. He hadn’t specified what type so I gave him the most popular, O-negative.

I placed the bottle onto his table, the heels that Pam had given me were clearly new so not yet broken in, my feet were killing me. Just as I was about to walk away the young vampire had pulled me onto his lap. I can’t say I hated it but this wasn’t right and my mind was making it clear. The flames were engulfing my thought, to the point where I actually had to stop and rub my temples. It seemed to take notice of the pain it was causing and retreated back into the corners of my mind just a small, red ball.

“I was merely giving you a chance to rest your feet.” he said as he noticed how uncomfortable I was and letting me up. “Let me introduce myself, I am Rayn.”

“Thundr.” I mumbled, knowing full well that he would be able to hear me. He looked just as astonished as I was at the comparison of our names.

“Thundr and Rayn,” He said letting them sink in. “It’s a sign, don’t you think?” I didn’t know if this was a good thing or a bad thing. I just smiled, as I turned to walk away. There was a fang-banger motioning for me.

The rest of the night had gone smooth, no psychotic bible-thumpers trying to kill the vampires, or a violent fight. I knew the bar was getting ready to close as the crowd waned. My eyes were starting to feel heavy, and I knew my feet would be sore the next night. There were only a few vamps here and there conversing with others and Eric still sat on his throne. I wanted to go up to him and ask if I could go home but I didn’t know if that would be alright. I mean I was still working and the bar wasn’t closed yet. The buzzing was almost unbearable, it was now a deep purple and kept jumping out at random times. I went back to the bar to place my try there then walked into the weird bed room like back room to change back into my regular clothes. It had branched off to three other rooms but the one I was in had a stall and locker room like structure with a couch against the wall.

All I wanted to do was sleep, to be rid of the stupid glowing orb. I was tired beyond belief as I tried to slip out of the skimpy outfit. I couldn’t get past my hips, the material was snagged on the clasps of my bra. I had tried to pull it off but I couldn’t. After a couple seconds I was too tired to even care I just stood there and let my mind wander, mumbling a song.

Wrap you arms around my waist, and you’ll see how I melt.
I’m under your spell whatever you say goes.
I’m lost in you, I’m lost in you.
I’m drowning in your eyes, every time you trace me in your mind.
I going forth but I long to drown once more.
I long to drown once more, once more.
And you take my breath away.
Every time we spoke, every time you touched me.
And you always leave me knowing that I’ll never,
Never get enough of you.

I was extremely tired I didn’t notice when a pair of strong, cold arms wrapped around my waist. My body relaxed into the immediately, letting the majority of my weight rest on them. He didn’t move an inch. He was slowly turning me around to face him and I let him. My conscious mind didn’t know what was happening but my subconscious was hearing it loud and clear. The entity in my mind was reveling in this intimacy, and my mind was mixing with it. I had my arms up against his chest as I took in his scent, cuddling as far into his chest as I could. His arms made me feel safe, like nothing in the world could come near me. I could feel his hand underneath my chin gently nudging it upwards to look at him. I was completely in control of what I was doing now, I could have pulled away at any time but I didn’t. I let him place his lips softly against my own and surrendered to him completely as he made his intentions clear. My arms were around his neck and I could feel him exploring every inch of my body which was incredibly easy since I was in the process of undressing. He was gently sliding the rest of my “dress” down my hips, as I was pushing his shirt over his shoulders. Our clothes fell to the ground at the same moment, while our hands had let themselves roam freely. I involuntarily moaned as I felt something sharp graze the sensitive skin along the base of my neck. I was drunk with bliss as his pants fell to the ground and the evidence of his pleasure was resting right against my thigh. My excitement was building up below and I fought the urge to spread my legs right then and there. I rubbed myself up against him and he let out a deep moan as he pulled me closer into him. The tension between us was almost unbearable as he gently picked me up and took me into one of the back rooms. It had a big lavish bed, I was practically thrown onto the bed and he was on top of me before I could even take a breath. I marveled at his fangs and he kissed me hard. He nipped my lip then sucked on it. I was pushing my body up against his and letting carnal sounds escape my lips. In an instant I felt his cold hands against my lower portion and my panties were gone. I could feel him up against me now, with nothing in-between to stop us. I was aching to feel him inside me.

“Ready?” He asked practically growling. I nodded as he gently pushed himself inside of me. I could feel my eyes tearing up, and my nails digging into his back. He had seemed to expect this, it was taking all his control to be gentle.