Page 20 of Theoden
CHAPTER SEVEN
THE TRUTH
“I believe this is the second time I have seen you make a vampire,” Tylendel said to Ara.
“Ahhh, yes. Titus. All of my sons are magnificent,” Ara said.
I groaned again as more foulness flowed from me into the pot. The only good thing was that the pain was starting to fade. I continued to listen to their discussion since they went about it as if I wasn’t still in the room with them. While my body purged, I thought about everything I had gone through. The things that were told to me and the things that I said. Was I a vampire now? The very thing I had been sent here to destroy? I knew I could never return to the Church.
“Nor should you want to,” Ara said, directing that statement at me.
“You have made me a monster like you,” I accused.
Ara rolled his eyes. “I see you still need enlightenment.”
I didn’t know what he meant by that, or what he was planning on doing to me that he had not already done. The pain was gone now and I was done evacuating. Ara handed me a wet rag and I cleaned myself with it, then rose. There was a knock on the door, then it opened and one of Ara’s human servants entered. I knew he was human because I could smell him, his blood, and hear his heart beating calmly within his chest. A new kind of hunger began to rise inside of me and I licked my lips as I watched him walk straight toward the chamber pot and rag, taking them both and leaving the room without a word.
“You thirst for his blood now,” Ara said, capturing my attention.
Oh my god, that was what I hungered for when I saw the human servant. I wanted to rip into his neck and feed until the last drop of his blood flowed into me. This could not be… I forbade it!
I glared at Ara. “You made me into a demon!”
He moved from the bed to stand before me in the blink of an eye, startling me. He reached out, grabbing my hair and yanking me to my knees. I yelped from the pain, but he didn’t release his grip.
“I have given you the gift of immortality and power you cannot imagine. I have made you a God among men and risen you to your true purpose on this Earth. What I am is your Sire and King and you will show me respect, Théoden,” Ara said, then he shoved me, sending me sliding across the marble floor into the wall. My body slammed hard, racking my bones and making me groan in pain. I looked up at him, seeing how powerful he was and would always be.
“As I was saying,” he began as if we had not just had that violent exchange. “Mental abilities, my son. You can control any human you want now. You will be able to read their minds and know all of their secrets. See, I will show you.”
“Will I be able to play with your son again today?” Tylendel asked as he lay on the bed, still fully naked and stroking his hard and massive cock. My eyes watched his hand working his beautiful shaft and I thought back to the pleasure his cock had given me. The orgasms that flowed from my body as he had sex with me. My body began to react to the memory and I covered my rising cock in my shame.
“Why attempt to hide your hardness, boy? Not only can I sense your lust for me, but I can see it clearly,” Tylendel taunted.
“After he has fed. You and I will both have our way with my young son,” Ara said. “There are still more lessons for him to learn.”
“By the way he is watching me, I see that the pleasures of the flesh are definitely something he wants more of.” Tylendel winked at me as his fingers twirled around the fat head of his cock, slicking it with fluid.
Just thinking about what he could do to me with his cock nearly made me drool. My own cock started to ache with the need to release again. I had to force myself to look away from both him and Ara in order to try to control my urges.
“I love seeing a man in such a state of arousal,” Tylendel said.
“Of course. He’s been denied for so long, he will not be able to get enough. And I want to make sure he remains well fed,” Ara said.
I could feel that I was changed now and there was a connection between Ara and me, as well as Tylendel and me. It was as if they shared me. I was drawn to them both, I desired them both, and that feeling was strong.
“Look at me, Théoden,” Ara commanded, and I obeyed. “You feel it, do you not, my son? Blood of my blood, flesh of my flesh, life of my life.” Ara grinned. “Come to me, Théoden,” he beckoned, so I rose to my feet and walked over to him.
“Why do you call me Théoden?” I asked. “That is not my name.”
“It is your name now and forever. You have been reborn, and with your awakening, I have named your properly. That is a name worthy of the vampire you are to become. From now on, Théoden, you will call me Father, Sire, or King. Do you understand?” Ara asked me.
I nodded.
He reached out, caressing my face. “You are young and innocent. There is so much for you to experience.”
The door opened again, and I turned to see Nolan walking in with Samuel and Ashur in his hold. Both men looked as though they were beaten, and they stumbled along with him until he forced them both onto their knees before me. I was shocked to see Ashur, considering the condition he had been in when we had left him at the church.
“Your two companions,” Ara said, stepping up next to me.
