Page 18 of Inherited Castles and Curses

Warren walked over to me and placed a kiss on my lips. He tasted so soft and sweet that the tiniest of moans escaped my lips. “It’s not pointless, sweetheart. Even if we somehow get magically moved over by tomorrow evening, I’m pretty sure I’ll need to get you fresh clothes, at least a few more times. I do have two messy boys after all.” The way Daddy said ‘messy boys’ made my dick twitch and my face flushed bright red. His voice was deep and rough, and there was a heat in his gaze that let me know he wasn’t complaining in the slightest. In fact, he seemed to like it—a lot.

Daddy rummaged through both our drawers and gathered everything we’d need once we were out of the bath and placed it on the bed. He gestured for us to follow him into the bathroom, and we happily obeyed. Thankfully, the tub we had was big enough for Silas and me, but it sucked that Daddy wouldn’t be able to join us. Hopefully, our new bathtub was bigger.

Concentration was written all over Daddy’s face as he turned on the bath and tested it to make sure it was the right temperature. The little cheer he let out when the water was the desired temperature was too cute not to giggle and join in. “Yay!”

Once Daddy plugged the drain so the tub could begin to fill, he came over to us and narrowed his eyes. “Who am I going to capture first so he can get naked and in the bath?” He held his hands out in front of him and wiggled them like he was trying to get us. Both Silas and I burst into a fit of giggles and began to back away slowly as Daddy crept closer with his wiggly fingers. Usually, it was a battle over which one of us wanted to jump in the bath first, but this wasn’t about the bath. We were both trying to escape the wrath of Daddy’s wiggly fingers.

“Oh, do my little vampires not want to be stripped naked?” Well, now that he put it like that, I wasn’t sure why we were laughing and backing away from Daddy. Must be because he was being so silly. I didn’t mind, though; it was fun!

Just as I let my guard down, I felt my back hit the countertop, and both Silas and I gasped in shock. Daddy’s face turned devious, and he cackled like an evil villain. “Mwuahahah, I have won!”

Daddy reached his left hand out, pointing at us, and began moving it back and forth between us like a wheel of fortune. All of a sudden, he froze with a loud buzzing sound. “Bzzzz.” Before I could even react, he launched for Silas and began tickling him.

Silas giggled and thrashed, and Daddy began tickling him. Daddy took mercy on Silas after a few seconds and started peppering his face with kisses. I loved seeing them show affection to one another; it made me crave my two mates even more.

Daddy quickly unzipped Silas and undid the tabs on his diaper before helping him climb into the tub. When his bottom hit the warm water, he let out a little sigh of relief.

When Daddy started to make his way toward me after shutting off the water, I’d tensed up, my body preparing for tickles that never came. “Hi, sweetheart.”

“Hi, Daddy,” I practically moaned as he began kissing my jaw and behind my ear. I was fully distracted by his mouth as he began unzipping my bat onesie and helping me remove my underwear. I should have known better, though, because as soon as I was naked, his fingers were back on me, tickling my stomach in my most ticklish areas.

I yelped in shock and began laughing as he continued to tickle my sides just below my ribs. Thankfully, I was no longer pinned against the counter and could maneuver away. “No more, Daddy. Please!” I put my hands on my knees, leaned forward, and took deep breaths.

“Okay, okay, I’m done now, I promise.” Daddy chuckled. “Now hurry and get in the bath before you get cold.”

“Yes, Daddy!” Not wanting to risk getting more tickles, I did as he said and joined Silas in the bath. I was about to ask for toys, but then I submerged myself in the warm water, and my body practically melted. Usually, when I bathed, I wanted to play, but I was so tired from playing earlier that I just wanted to soak in the water’s warmth and relax.

My decision was confirmed when I felt Daddy’s strong fingers scrubbing at my scalp as he lathered the shampoo and began washing my hair. Both Silas and I were practically one with the water as Daddy took turns washing our hair and bodies. When we were done, Daddy grabbed two fluffy towels from the cabinet and helped us dry off.

Silas and I were no help as Daddy changed us and got us ready for bed. At first, I was worried it might be too much. One sleepy little was a lot, but two was definitely a challenge, especially for a new Daddy. Once again, fate proved me wrong. Warren had new confidence after speaking with Charles, and he had us both dried off and ready for bed in no time.

Once we were ready, Daddy lay down in the middle and tucked Silas and me into either side of him. Once I was pressed against him, I placed my hand on his chest and waited. When Silas stopped moving, signaling he was finally in a comfortable position, I felt his fingers graze mine. Taking his hand in mine, I intertwined our fingers and placed our joined hands on top of our Daddy's plush stomach.

“I love you, my little vampires.” Warren’s voice was deep and thick with emotion, and I knew I’d never grow tired of hearing those words. Especially if they always sounded that damn sexy when we said them.

“I love you too, Daddy, so much.” I placed a kiss on his hairy chest and squeezed Silas’s hand. “I love you too, Silas. A lot, a lot.”

Silas squeezed my hand. “I wub you, Bubbie. Wub chu, Dada.” With that, we all drifted off, snuggled up in each other’s arms just as it should be.

Chapter sixteen

Silas

I’d never been more thankful for magic in my entire life than I had been in that moment. Thanks to the help of various types of magic and the enhanced strength of multiple vampires, it had only taken a few days to get everything we owned moved over to our new home and set up just the way we liked it.

While I did enjoy getting a bigger space and having more room, it had been way too long since I’d had a proper snuggle from my mates or even kisses, for that matter. I needed kisses, and maybe some blood too. Okay, so maybe there were some snuggles and kisses every night before bed, and then when we woke up, but it wasn’t nearly enough.

It was midday, but we’d just finished unpacking everything that morning, so Daddy had put us down for a nap while he finished up a few things.

When I woke, Griffie and I were still in bed, but our Daddy was nowhere to be found. Daddy had lain between us, but he must’ve escaped from the bed once we were asleep because his spot was cold. I felt around our new giant mattress until I felt a warm lump. The warm lump grunted slightly as I shifted closer, burying myself into its side. “What are you doing, Si?” Griffin was lying on his side, so my face was buried in his chest. He smelled so good. I took a deep breath, inhaling his delicious aroma, and trailed further up his body until my nose was buried in the crook of his neck. Ignoring his question, I opened my mouth and placed warm, wet kisses along his neck and behind his ear. Griffin asked me again, his words practically one big moan. “Si! What are you doing?”

“Kissing you,” I said, practically breathless, as I continued to kiss and lick his sensitive flesh.

“Silas!” He gasped when I used my aching fangs to scrape along his collarbone, driving him crazy. Just as I was about to give in to my urges and sink my fangs into his warm flesh, I heard a deep chuckle come from the doorway.

“Well, what do we have here?” We both pulled apart slightly and turned towards our Daddy. Warren was propped against the doorframe, holding a mug of what I assumed was coffee. The steaming mug looked hot, but it was nothing compared to my furry, shirtless Daddy wearing nothing but gray sweatpants. Yummy.

“I was kissing Griffie. He smelled yummy.”