Dr. Luna
The Vampires Promised Bride Chapter 67

Aba vanished from the room instantly and Justice walked up to Lucy's side. He knew Aba was going for Derek. He watched as Lucy lowered the bag back down on the table and sifted her hands in the contents. Tears streamed down her face. Justice looked into the bag and pursed his lips together. He placed his hand on Lucy's back and rubbed it gently. "It's okay Lucy. You are allowed to grieve for what you lost."

Lucy turned into Justice and began crying. Her soft sobs and hiccups muffled into his shirt. What her mother had sent her wasn't supposed to make her feel sad but it was a message telling her she was still strong. It was a huntress outfit, with daggers, silver stakes, throwing knives and black combat boots. But what it made Lucy realize was the part of her that she sacrificed. She had always trained with the mixture of her skills but now it came down to the skills her mother taught her. She had witch and fairy magic too but when it came to physical combat she could no longer fight as a lycan. It would all come down to her hand to hand combat training.

The past events just all hit her. The a*******n, her giving up a part of herself, her lips and body being touched by someone other than Derek. And it hurt. Like being crashed into a wall. She thought she was okay... with everything. But her mental wall had been hit hard and it was all finally sinking in.

"Okay everyone I'll handle everything from here."

Lucy felt her body being spun around as she was wrapped tightly into Derek's chest. The sound of the others leaving was heard, followed by the door shutting.

"Oh, Lucy." Derek's voice was soft and soothing. He rubbed her back gently and breathed in slowly as he felt her emotions hitting against him. Her pain was his pain. "I'm sorry... I don't know why I'm so emotional over all of this."

"Baby you've been through a lot. And you are trying to be strong through it all. Lean on me, okay? Let it out. Let me feel it too. Don't close it off inside of you as you did before." He kissed the top of her head as his fingers continued to trace over her back gently. Lucy wept into his chest. Her quiet sobs filled the room while Derek continued to hold her and soothe her with his voice. She could feel him comforting her both on the outside and inside with his positive thoughts and emotions. He was there for her and sympathized with her. He was also hurting for her too. She gripped her fingers into his chest, leaning her forehead into him. It was so nice to have a soul mate. She didn't need to explain anything to him. He just knew. And he knew exactly what she needed. She loved him, she missed him... and she was desiring him. "Lucy, baby let's wait."

"No." Lucy looked up at his face with her damp eyes and smiled. She wrapped her arms around his neck bringing him down to her and crashed her lips into his. Greedily and desperately. She needed him to make her body his. To erase all the touches with his own. And she simply just needed to feel connected to him like this. It had been weeks after they had newly mated. Far too long. They both needed this.

She thrust her tongue into his mouth and listened as he growled in approval. She danced with his tongue, sucking on it gently and nipping at his bottom lip. She felt him lift her body up and she wrapped her legs around him. Her hands tangled in his hair as the kiss became more frantic and urgent. She could feel his emotions and knew exactly where his thoughts were. And he was still worried about continuing on with this in the back of his mind.

She forced her mouth away from his and continued to hold his hair in her hands. "Derek. I need you. That is what needs to be healed right now. I'm not blocking anything from you. You can feel my emotions." She nudged her nose into his cheek and peppered him with light kisses working her way down to his neck. She licked over the mark on his neck and teased it with her teeth. Biting at it and remembering the taste of his blood.

When she had marked him it was as both her vampire and lycan self. So establishing the mark wasn't necessary. But she wanted to taste him again. The memories of the party came into her mind and she couldn't contain her want. She sank her teeth into his neck and he moaned out in pleasure. Liquid desire and want filled her up as her body heated up needing more.

"Mmmm, Lucy." Derek moaned with a slight growl and collapsed on top of her on his bed. A wave of pleasure rippled through him as she removed her fangs from him. He reached out and quickly tore her clothing off of her before discarding his own clothes carelessly. It was now his turn. He also desired to taste his mate. A primal growl sounded from his throat as he extended his fangs down into her neck. His hand wandered over her warm flesh below him as he drank the ecstasy from her. She rolled her hips into him and across his arousal. He lifted up slowly, licking her neck carefully for any escaped droplet. Before crashing his lips into hers frantically moving against her. He slowly slid his hand down and he cupped one of her mounds.

As he played with her body he moved from her lips and began claiming every inch of her as his own. Trailing his tongue over her sensitive skin, nipping and playing with her body while his hand continued to tease her buds heightening her senses. She was going crazy with need as he played and toyed with her body. She felt his hot breath and soft lips creep up her inner thigh and gently kiss her center that was craving him.

"Derek..." She whimpered out. She needed him now and she knew he knew it, he knew exactly what she needed and was feeling. His lips trailed up her stomach and he took a moment to take one of her buds into his mouth. She arched her chest into him and gasped from his hot mouth. His tongue flicked over her and she reached down gripping into his hair, pulling him up to her.

His lips crashed into hers as she felt him gently knee her legs apart for him. They were both more than ready for this. She felt the head of his arousal near her entrance and with a deep thrust he was filling her up. They began dancing the dance of passion meeting each other thrust for thrust. The sound of their heavy panting and moaning filled the air as they both reached their highs together.

"Gods Lucy..." Derek collapsed into her chest. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead. "I missed you so much baby." He said leaving light kisses on her chest.

"Mmmm me too." Lucy smiled in contentment as she wrapped her arms around his head running her fingers through his hair.

And for a moment they just stayed like that. Their two bodies against each other catching their breaths, feeling each other's chests rising and falling and listening to the sound of the hearts beating. This was their moment. This was about two separate bodies that were one existence. They were soaking in one another and their passionate moment.

"You know my sweet Luce Luce..."

Lucy's lips tugged upwards as his thoughts raced into her head.

"I have a filled refrigerator in here. Plenty of drinks and we can live on the contents of the food in there for a couple of days..." Derek lifted his head up and grinned at her mischievously. "And I really want to taste you again..."

Lucy giggled as she felt his desire rising already. "If you think you have the stamina to keep up with me..." She bit her lip coquettishly and felt his body lift upwards slightly.

"Let's see how long we can last before exhaustion kicks in... you up for the challenge?" Derek smirked. "After all... that only took the edge off..."

She watched as his eyes darkened with desire as he began to lay siege upon her body again... and again... and again. Throughout the day and night, they continued to reach for each other, satisfying their desires completely. Taking a small break for fluids and one for a shower that ended up not just being a shower. They stayed locked up together for days absorbing every moment they could.

Derek helped her get dressed, gently kissing her bare shoulder before covering it with clothing... the first time they had worn clothes in days. He continued to mentally praise her body over and over.

"Will you stop it?" Lucy giggled out swatting at him.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her into his chest. "Never. I'll never stop praising my perfect little mate." He kissed the tip of her nose. "Alas... the small remnants of nonperishable food is gone and we can't live off of each other."

"I want a whole stack of pancakes!" Lucy smiled and thought of her brother. He always wanted her to make pancakes. She wondered how things were going with him and his new mate.

"We will visit them soon."

"I know we will. I plan on stopping there on the-"

"No-"

"I'm not asking... On the way to find Beryl." Lucy was going witch hunting very soon. Enough was enough. And she knew Derek planned to go back as well and she was going with him. Lycan's weren't affected and even if they were she wasn't one now. She was a dhampir like her mother except she had strong fairy magic. "I can see you looking for some sort of loophole around this. There isn't one. I won't ever be parted from your side again. And I am not staying in the dragon kingdom waiting around for you. Besides, Justice needs to see some action too so he can test out his guardian skills."

"You're right my little mate. We aren't good apart and I can't be worrying about you the whole time. We will capture this witch together." Derek smiled and leaned his forehead into hers. He felt dumb that for a second he planned to leave her at the dragon kingdom. Of course, that wouldn't work with Lucy. Not after everything. And especially now knowing she isn't in danger from the potion.

"But that isn't right now... not today. Today is a relaxing day." Derek said and Lucy giggled.

"What were the days before?" Lucy giggled.

"Oh, those are fun days but not relaxing. It takes work pleasing a woman like you. Very satisfying work." Derek grinned and tugged her into his side, walking her out the door. "Today we are going to show the kingdom that their princess is safe." "After food though?" Lucy listened to his chuckle.

"Yes. Food is first on the agenda. Mira." Derek called out.

"Sire."

"Please ask the kitchen staff to prepare a breakfast feast. The princess and I are famished."

"My lord." Mira bowed her head with a faint smile and vanished.

"I hope Justice has managed to keep himself busy!" Lucy looked around wondering where he was.

"I'm sure he is just fine." Derek winked down at Lucy. "He's your guardian sweetheart. You're not his." She had a bad habit of trying to look after and take care of everyone. But she was the one who was the most precious. She was his most precious and perfect little mate.