Author Note: Hey all, I enjoyed my week off and this is the start of book three, same series, same copyright warning. If you made it this far, (Pt. 8), then there is nothing to explain. Hope you like it.
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Firstborn
Chapter 1 - Vinnie
Monday morning
It seemed hard to believe things were starting to die down, but there the phone sat, being silent. When I had published my paper a few months ago it had taken the world by storm. Talking heads had been debating on what kind of advances would be made, and if the world would destroy itself in the process.
The religions seemed split; some seemed to think it was our destiny through our god given intelligence. Others argued it was against god and unnatural to try and manipulate the universe he had built. In short I was both demonized and hailed as a saint, and everything in between.
Being scrutinized in the public eye when I'm an immortal sorcerer that had the blood of both angels and demons' running through my veins wasn't the best idea in the world. I've had to be extremely careful about magic use, never knowing when some paparazzi would be around with a camera.
Then there had been the discovery and my subsequent judgment in the media and tabloids when it was discovered I was shacking up with two young women. They went on about the shocking immorality of our unholy threesome. Okay, I made that last part up, but the reality was rather brutal all the same.
I felt lucky both Kristi and Alicia had endured the scrutiny gracefully. The three of us had been together for more than four years now, and as a group we had decided to continue living together. Choosing two of us to marry would seem... wrong.
We considered ourselves married and committed to each other for life, if only in our minds. Doing that for real was against the law, unless we moved to Utah, which wasn't an option for us. Chicago was home.
It was where Alicia's pack was, and the majority of my family. It seemed like a silly reason to move in any case. Kristi's aging had seemed to stop a year ago when mine did, but it would be another decade or two before we knew if she was actually immortal, or just had a greatly increased lifespan.
During all this, I also endured a number of companies trying to recruit me to develop technologies related to my discovery. Though at least, it hadn't been hard to weed through them with my ability to feel the intent behind the people asking. It had just taken a long time and more interviews than I would like to remember.
Some had wanted to use me while making it rich and keeping most of the profits. A couple even had grand plans to take over the world; I really wish I was kidding about that. There are some disturbing people on this planet. Some though, looked forward to improving humanities future and would be cautious about the more dangerous discoveries. While they made a profit of course, but that was really the best I could hope for.
We had purchased a house a few miles from my parents' home after Kristi and I got our PhD credentials. It wasn't nearly as large as my parent's house, but it was more than enough for the three of us, and even for a number of family members to visit.
I was set to start my first day at work in the morning. Kristi had actually started a new job last week, she worked for a green technology company in the research part, trying to make environmentally friendly technology cost efficient. Even now it was just simply cheaper to burn oil, as long as that remained true, going green, would be a luxury only the rich could afford. Never sleeping certainly gave us advantages, right now it was about one in the morning, and she was busy at work on her laptop.
She kind of disappeared into her own world when she did that.
Alicia was out on pack business, perhaps a hunt, and I was... bored.
I had been going over some ideas for months; really I just needed access to test equipment and fabricators to get started on it. I had theories about gravity control, ways to harness the suns waste energy both light and heat, and various other ideas. It would be a delicate time for the world as we tried to move forward and avoid the pitfalls.
Originally I had thought to work on my own; my family certainly had enough money to get the ball rolling. But doing certain research required government approvals and permits, and they weren't going to give them to a non-entity that just got his PhD. Plus, I wasn't sure my supernatural life would survive the intense scrutiny of the government.
There was also the part where I wanted to be out there living life, not just be in my own solitary space trying to invent things and make money. My mother had stressed the idea while we grew up that we needed to live a full normal life the first time through, Hope and I would not want to get into the habit of ignoring the world around us. That would be a horribly boring way to spend forever.
The money would come anyway; the company that signed me was giving me twenty five percent on any IP for inventions I was involved with, which was an unheard of percentage, at least when working for a company, some colleges did offer more than that.
The key would be to get results and data and to get it all patented before anyone else did. There was a serious technology race going on around the world right now and I knew I had very little advantage on getting things going.
I sighed and started to meditate. I had not been keeping up with it as much as I should since getting a solid grounding in immortal combat magic, but I knew I had far to go with some other things. I was a lackluster sorcerer at best, and there were many applications of magic besides fighting.
When I came out of my meditation it was still only three, I didn't have to be at work for five hours. I looked over at Kristi, and she was still absorbed in whatever she was doing on the laptop. I doubted she knew how late it was.
She was wearing short red stretchy shorts and a yellow t-shirt. Her long light blonde hair was up in a pony tail, and I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra as the t-shirt was a little tight. She had her right leg under her left on the chair, and she looked totally absorbed. She had come far with her mind magic and abilities over the years, but I knew she had no idea I was studying her, she always got lost in her work like that.
I probably should have let her work, but I stepped over to her and put my hands on her shoulders and started softly massaging them. I paused a moment to brush my fingertips up and down the graceful curve of her neck.
Kristi sighed, "That feels so good babe, was I ignoring you again?"
I kissed the side of her neck while continuing to work her shoulders and upper back.
"No, I didn't say anything; I just couldn't keep my hands off you any longer."
She snickered and looked up and said both breathily and sarcastically, "Right... in my fancy clothes, no makeup and my hair up in a pony tail. It's a wonder you managed to hold off for so long. Oh crap, it's three AM? I didn't mean to work on this so late."
She clicked a few things and closed her laptop, then rolled her head in a circle while letting out a humming sound of approval. Everything she said was true, but that didn't mean she wasn't sexy as hell. I actually thought she looked better without the trappings, the attraction I felt now was all her.
I didn't bother telling her that, she'd never believe it even though she could see it in my mind; women were strange that way sometimes.
I started massaging the front of her shoulders and worked my way down in slow circles. I started to kiss her neck again, and tease her earlobes as my fingertips started to knead and tease the top of her breasts through the shirt.
She sighed in pleasure and closed her eyes, she bent her arm up and back and started to caress the back of my neck, encouraging my explorations.
She said softly, "Mm, lower..."
I let my hands rove lower and I brushed her nipples through the shirt with my fingertips, and then pinched them through the fabric drawing a gasp from Kristi. I could see her nipples grow through the tight fabric of the shirt and felt my pants tighten.
I reached down and pulled up on the bottom of the shirt, taking it over her head. Her breasts were perfect; her nipples called to me so I spun the chair and sank to my knees. I looked up into her eyes as I took one into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it before playfully biting down.
She arched her back and pulled my face into her harder, "Bite harder."
I bit a little harder, causing her to gasp. She gripped my arms and tried to pull me up, so I stood and her hands darted to my pants. One hand rubbed along my bulge as she unbuttoned my pants with the other.
She looked up at me playfully as she fished out my hard cock and leaned forward.
I moaned as I felt her perfect little mouth take me in, the heat of her breath teased my tip as her full lips wrapped my pleasure in wet warmth. She teased me for a minute then sat back up and at the end of the chair, and then pulled me closer. I saw her take her hand out of her shorts, and she ran it between her perfect D globes, leaving behind a sheen of wetness.
She looked so sexy when she asked, "You want to fuck my tits? Hmm? Stick that big cock between them until you explode all over me?"
She chuckled sultrily at the look on my face when I nodded in agreement.
She pulled on her nipples hard and then leaned forward, wrapping my hardened length in her soft flesh lubricated by her own juices.
"God, that feels good love," I moaned.
She started working her breasts up and down my length, while she continued to twist and abuse her nipples. Her moans made it clear she was enjoying it.