Turned

Estefan entered his private quarters and found Esme in his reading chair, her heels barely worn, as her feet hung off the foot stool. 'Another one of my memoires?' he asked already knowing the answer.

He loosened his tie and removed his glasses with impatience, making it clear he was hungry for her touch. Estefan also wore charm dimming glasses, not because he couldn't hide his own charm like Cassius, instead he preferred his presence entirely erased from humans.

'I simply never tire from your past lives.' Esme spoke as she lay the delicately carved notebook to the side, as she felt her body respond to his charm involuntarily.

Estefan approached her legs and brought them to the floor as he knelt to remove her heels and started caressing her feet. 'How are feeling now?'

'Considering the day… I'm fine my love, however you know I don't like waiting.' Esme sat up edging closer to Estefan, begging for his touch.

'I'll have to make sure I was worth the wait then.' Estefan spoke, his eyes still focused on Esme's legs. His hands moved up tracking his eyes as they lifted her dress to reveal both thighs, Esme's legs slightly parted looked to be inviting him in. Estefan's fangs grew ever so slightly and grazed Esme's inner thigh, he followed with his tongue catching her blood without wasting a drop.

Esme released a loud moan as she felt Estefan's pheromones slowly seeping in. 'Feels like it's been too long Estefan.' She ran her hands through his hair brushing back the misplaced strands.

Estefan took a deep bite sinking in to fully enjoy her, his hands took hold of her from behind pulling her in. She screamed in pleasure as his fangs grew longer whilst inside of her, his pheromones exploding with passion.

He knelt up and placed his face inches from hers, his eyes scarlet and fangs fully erupted. 'Estefan? Will you use what happened today as a measure? Esme asked pleadingly.

'No, not with Master Cassius, it wouldn't be fair to use any of today's events against you.'

Esme smiled at Estefan's response, easing her worries.

'But you are still not ready Esme.' Upon hearing the rest of Estefan's reply, she pouted.

'Esmerelda, I cannot lose you and I will not lose you, until I can be confident you will survive the process, you will not be turned.' He held firm in his resolve. 'Is that understood?' He waited for Esme's reply.

Esme bit her bottom lip and looked away in a mischievous manner.

'Is that understood?' Estefan repeated guiding her to face him.

'Fine! Understood' She playfully pouted.

'Good.' He smiled and brought his lips to hers as a reward.

Esmerelda's fascination with vampires had caused her to want to be a vampire from a young age, her relationship with Estefan only fuelled her desire further. However, Estefan's worry came from seeing many humans die during the turning process. One had to be strong physically both internally, and externally but most importantly, hold a strong mind.

Estefan picked Esme up from her thighs, she wrapped her legs around him in return. 'Don't forget though, I come from a long line of successful cases.' She continued to plead her case.

Esme's full name was Esmerelda Nexus, many of her predecessors did indeed successfully turn into vampires. Making the Nexus family a well-known ally to the vampire community, with members now absorbed into various other vampire families. Esme had hoped to turn and live out her romance with Estefan in eternity within the Crimson family. Especially after learning through Estefan's memoirs that he had never loved anyone since his turning. Esme's curiosity would lead her to continue to read his life memoirs, not only due to her obsession with vampires, but to find any trace of love that Estefan may have had over his lifetime. Every time she failed, she rejoiced in the idea that she was his first.

'And aren't you excited to see how much more appealing I will be once I've been turned? You already can't keep your hand off me as is. I can only imagine afterwards!' Esme continued to persuade Estefan, teasing him.

Estefan laid her down on the bed and wrapped his hands around her waist pressing himself on her, making sure she felt all of him, and there was a lot to feel. 'That I cannot argue with.' He agreed while burying his face in her neck. Sensually, he traced his tongue up to her earlobe piercing it slightly with his fang, letting blood further trickle into his palate. Esme left her hands to explore his body under his unbuttoned suit while he had his way with hers.

All successfully turned humans underwent a transformation that not only altered their body internally but also externally, the process allowed the cell potential of the individual to reach 100%. This in turn meant increased physical capabilities and appearance.

Esme began as if to continue her reasoning but not before Estefan stole another kiss, their lips locking in a more passionate and fierce exchange. Before letting her lips go he bit her bottom lip causing a few drops of blood to fall on his. 'That's enough talking, I don't think I can wait any longer.' Estefan parted her thighs and found himself underneath her, he continued to satisfy her desire and fill his need for her, filling the entire west wing with Esme's moans of pleasure.