Ch
apter 11
It had been a little over four hundred years since we ran from the Castle De Martel, we had travelled all over Europe in that time eventually ending up here in England. We were living as nobles again; it had become our main way of staying in hiding. Even though Father was no longer hunting us, it was necessary, as we had no idea who else was after us. Unlike in the show, all of us were here. Finn had brought Sage with him and a couple of other vampires that he had sired. Elijah brought Aya along with Tristan and a small amount of the strix, who unlike in the show, remained ever loyal to him. Kol only had a few vampires with him, but had also surrounded himself with a coven of witches whom he taught magic to. Klaus had brought a few of his most loyal vampires with him, more as a security force than anything. That left Rebekah and me with the least amount of vampires with us as we had brought Aroura, a young woman called Rose, and I had created seven heretics who were also with us. Rose in particular was interesting as in the show Elijah had turned her and Trevor, but here Rebekah found and turned her and as far as I was aware Trevor did not exist. Louis the First, the vampire I had sired, opted to stay in Europe and deal with my business over there, which I was thankful for as it meant I travelled less and could rein in my family if they got out of control. We had all become extremely powerful in the past century, with our powers increasing to new heights. Flight was effortless for all of us, and control over shadows and fog was even easier. We had even been able to control bats and birds to a degree, the only power we had not all unlocked yet was control over blood, I being the only one to be able to do it and becoming extremely proficient in it. We had discovered that vampires we sired were unable to use the extra powers we had, much to their chagrin of some of my brothers who wanted to have true equals. I, of course, was glad knowing that there was even less of a chance that they would try to turn on us, or attempt to usurp our power.
Kol, Finn and I had gone south a few days ago, finding ourselves in London, one of the largest cities at the time, housing around fifty thousand people, a far cry from what it would become but impressive for the time. Currently, we were sitting in a relatively large tavern drinking ale and eating, although neither would affect us, it was necessary to fit in with those around us. Finn had gone to get us more ale, leaving me and Kol alone for a time. When he returned, both Kol and I were surprised to see a young brunette on his arm laughing at something he said. As the young brunette turned to face us, the familiar visage of a Petrova doppelganger met my eyes. I knew that the Petrova doppelgangers were perfect copies of one another, yet it still took me by surprise how much Katherine looked like Tatia. Brothers, "This is Katerina Petrovna, she has been recently exiled from her homeland of Bulgaria, as such, I offered for her to travel north and stay with us,", Finn explained casually as if it was the most normal thing in the world. Standing, I greeted her, grasping her hand and laying a kiss on her knuckles like I had done with Aroura many centuries ago.
After greeting Katerina, I excused myself so I could make preparations to travel. We had planned on heading back home in the next few days, and the appearance of the doppelganger had encouraged my siblings to head back sooner. We would travel back with a caravan of carts, dozens heading north, ours luxurious with enough room for ten people to travel comfortably. Considering that there were only four of us, it should be more than adequate. A second cart would follow u,s stock full of chests, many filled with gold and silver from my business ventures in Europe, the rest having fine silks and exotic spices I wished to sell to the nobles.
We set off early in the morning, unlike when we headed south the trip north would take over a week, whereas going south took less than a day as we relied on our enhanced speed to run there. All that we could really do to pass the time was talk or play chess, a board game introduced to Europe centuries ago that my siblings and I had gotten extremely good at. I was currently even teaching Katerina how to play, while subtly interrogating her to find out if her history was the same as it was in the show. So far, all seemed to be the same; she had grown up with her family in Bulgaria, eventually having a child out of wedlock, leading to her exile. After being exiled, she travelled through Europe before arriving in England and meeting Finn, Kol and me in London. All in all, the trip south had been eventful, even if it was cut short. I had gained contacts throughout covens in the south of England, collected shipments delivered by Louis in France and now had a doppelganger in my care.
We arrived late back after eight days of travelling, having separated from the rest of the caravan some hours early, our two carriages now cut through the empty streets and into the courtyard of our mansion. Stepping out of the carriage before helping Katerina out I saw a look that stated she was impressed by our wealth. "Lord Asmund, when your brother said that you were wealthy, he may have been underestimating how wealthy you actually are". Katerina said the same look still on her face as she scanned the massive mansion in front of us. "Well, Finn is not one to brag, and we have all been extremely lucky with our investments over the years", I retorted as she wrapped her arm around mine. Before our conversation could continue, the main doors to the mansion opened, out stepped Rebekah, followed by Rose, Aroura and three of my heretics, and several servants followed behind them. They swiftly walked towards the carriage before the servants broke off to begin unloading the carriage. "Asmund, you're back earlier than expected, I am glad", Rebekah stated before pulling me in for a kiss. "Really, you two, in front of our guest", Kol stated before slapping me on the back. Both Rebekah and I shot him a dirty look that he just laughed off before going straight into the mansion. "Yes, our guest, I would like you all to meet Katerina Petrova", I introduced her to all the vampires present before continuing ", Rose, I would request that you show her around and keep an eye on her," I added. Rose quickly agreed before she and Aroura left with the doppelganger in tow. "Why do you always seem to pick up strays, brother?" Rebekah asked me, a smile adorning her face. "Why not? But this was not technically my fault. Blame Finn; he found her" I responded while shooting a look at my awfully quiet brother. Finn just laughed before heading inside himself, leaving just me, Rebekah and the heretics as the servants had already finished up and headed inside. "Have you accomplished the task I set for you?" I asked the three heretics, a smile raised on the oldest one's face, Marco, the unofficial second in command of the heretics after me, of course. "Yes, lord Asmun, the elixir was completed a couple of days ago, the other four of our ranks are currently cloaking, it as we speak" Marco spoke in his thick Italian accent. "That is good, once they have completed the cloaking spell, all seven of you take a few days off, I shall award you all for your help in this task". Smiling, all three heretics who thanked me before blurting off to join the others. "Well then, brother, now that we are alone, you should tell me of your journey as we go to our bed chambers, but be quick about it, I don't want to spend too long talking". Rebekah spoke again a flirtatious smile on her face as we started off towards our room.
Chapter 12
Katherine had been staying with us for a few weeks now, in that time we had become friends, we would talk for hours about anything that came to mind, a favourite topic of ours being her homeland. I had told her that one day we could travel back to her homeland. I had wanted to visit in my previous life, but never had the opportunity, so I was more than open about going there. Katherine was truly unlike what I knew she would become in the future, with my knowledge I hoped that I could prevent what she would inevitably become. The first step in that was to convince Klaus to give her an elixir that would bring her back from death. I knew in the show it was Elijah who had the elixir made out of his love for Katherine, but he, I mean, he would not go out of his way to save Katherine. This left it down to me, luckily I already had the elixir in my possession, having given my heretics the recipe to create it, and they had not let me down. I had already approached the subject with Klaus after successfully convincing my other siblings to help me in my plans, and Klaus surprisingly seemed willing to hear me out. I knew what this whole plan meant to Klaus, with a doppelganger, the first part of the sacrifice to unlock his hybrid nature had been achieved. All that he needed after that was a vampire, a werewolf and the moons. The first vampire would be easy, same with the werewolf, as dozens of packs of them roamed England. The moonstone, on the other hand, was difficult to find, thankfully though Klaus and Elijah had spread tales of it being instrumental to werewolves and vampires, causing both species to look for it. The tale they told stated that if found and used by vampires, it could remove our vulnerability to the sun; if used by werewolves, on the other hand, it would remove their ties to the moon so that they could control their transformations. Both tales, of course, are false, but they gave both species the incentive to look for it.
Walking through the halls of the mansion, I noticed how eerily quiet it was, unusual considering the number of people that always occupied this building. I had just returned from the town, and Finn had asked me to talk with some of the richer villagers in the hopes that we could make trade deals with them. I walked through the halls into a large dining room, finding some vampires at last, around two dozen of them stood talking to each other in the room all seemed to be sired by Klaus as far as I could remember. Just as I was about to open my mouth to speak, I felt a sharp stabbing pain lance through my back, and my strength immediately started to be sapped away. Looking down, the tip of a silver dagger stuck out of my chest. With every bit of my strength, I fought the magic of the dagger, syphoning it constantly. Turning I saw the face of Klaus, looking slightly surprised that I still stood, "daggers how, why"? I asked him anger evident in my voice. "Do you really think I would just let them sink to the bottom of a river?" he answered, a smile on his face. Reaching for my sword, I used my free hand to create some distance between us, pushing him away, I slashed at him with a sloppy strike as the dagger had sapped away most of my strength. As I attacked him, the other vampires in the room pounced on me. Under normal circumstances, I could cut through them easily, but now I would have to be careful lest they overrun me. As the first couple reached me, I swung my free hand at their necks; their heads hit the ground with a dull thunk. I looked around, seeing my brother standing, watching the display of violence around us. The next few charged at me, attempting to subdue me. As each one came in, I slashed with my blade, the runes carved into its length causing each cut to set the victim alight. As the fight continued, my strength started failing even more. I needed to finish this fight, then remove the dagger still plunged into my chest. I fell backwards before using my control over blood to start pulling the remaining vampires apart, limb by limb, before finally crushing their hearts. The fight lasted barely a minute, as I turned toward my brother, his fist hit my face, my jaw cracked, and blood pooled out of my mouth. I slashed at Klaus, attempting to hack him apart, but each wound that landed only caused slight burns, unlike the lesser vampires that immediately ignited.
"Why, brother, why would you make me do this? You turned the others against me, all so you could save the life of that doppelganger", he screamed at me in a rage before jumping back towards me. "You forced me to dagger them all", he spat, rage burning on his face. "I had a plan, think brother, would mother really be a curse so easy to break?" I managed to get out while defending from his relentless attacks. I pulled together nearly all my magic and hurled a massive torrent of fire his way igniting a blaze that started to consume the room. He dashed at me again, claws extended, slashing towards my face, pulling the rest of my strength. I seized the blood in his veins and launched him through a wall. Trying to reach for the dagger to pull it out, I found myself unable to; instead, I forced what little amount of magic I had to force into the dagger, and it shot out of my chest like a bullet before I collapsed on the ground. Just before falling unconscious, my heretics burst into the room, hauling me away.
I woke up a few hours later, and all I was on a boat, although I was unable to tell anything else. I sat up as Marco entered the room with a human crew member next to him "Drink, my sire, you are still not back to your full strength" I did exactly as he asked, drinking the crew member before he began to speak. "We managed to get your sister out as well, unfortunately, we could not get the rest of your siblings out", he explained to me with a solemn look on his face. I nodded and thanked him before asking where we were headed. Apparently, we were on our way back to France.
We had been on the boat for almost a week now, not only had Rebekah been saved, but Aroura, Rose and even Katherine were also with us. Unfortunately, one of the heretics who was with us, Anne, had lost her life in the fight; Klaus had got to her and tore her clean in half. I was angered by this, not only had he daggered me and my siblings, but he had killed one of the heretics, my friend, a second family to me, and he killed her. Although this saddened me, I would make sure her death would not be in vain, I would recover my strength, then go after Klaus and undagger my siblings.
Chapter 13
The daggers, as it turns out, are evil little things, although well-made, in the show it had never been mentioned how they worked, but it did not take me long to figure out how they did. A dagger, when used, would drain the magic from a vampire's body, dessicating them and leaving them in effectively a coma until the dagger was removed and the vampire could regenerate the magic inside of them. I had managed to fight this effect by draining the magic flowing into the dagger as quickly as it drained from me, creating a nearly endless loop. I had only passed out as I was using magic outside of that, draining my magical energy even quicker. I also remembered that in the show, they were stated to kill the wielder; vampires being already dead were apparently unaffected by this, allowing them to use them without harm. Although that did raise the question of how the brotherhood of the five/six could use them without dying. Alas, these questions would remain unanswered for now, what did matter was finding a way to make myself completely immune to their effects. Perhaps a ring or an amulet of some kind that negated its effects, it would require a deeper understanding of the magic in the daggers, luckily I had two, the one stabbed into me and the one stabbed into Rebekah.
We had been on the boat for two days, and the mood was still sombre. Marco, the second in command of my heretics, felt as though he had failed both me and Anne. He had taken an older brother role towards the heretics, teaching them and trying to protect them at every turn. I tried to assure him that there was little he could do, but nothing would console him. The other heretics had also been deeply affected; they considered themselves to be extremely powerful. They are, without a doubt, the second most powerful group of vampires after my sibling and me. Unfortunately, though they had not realised how massive a gap there was between us and them, Klaus, whose full power was locked away, while also being injured, tore one of them apart with ease. Though this did not completely worry them, instead I could see the determination on their faces to get stronger, something that I would encourage.
I let myself rest for the remainder of the journey to France, it would take a while as we set off from Newcastle upon Tyne and would have to go the long way around England, then across to France. Fortunately, that gave me time to recover from my fight with Klaus and also start planning my revenge against him. I could not kill him, or give him the same treatment as Mikael as that would prevent the birth of Hope. Who would not only be a really powerful asset she was also innocent in this, so preventing her birth would just be wrong. I would truly have to think of a way to deal with him properly, I knew that once he found out where Rebekah and I were hiding, he would come for us.
It took us around a week and a half to reach France, the port had become larger since we left all those years ago. I walked off the ramp with my sister and those we had sired, following not far behind as some workers offloaded what cargo was on the ship. Looking around the dock, I found the place I was looking for, a large warehouse with a hand-painted sign that said 'Louis shipping'. While I owned the business, it was less conspicuous for it to be in the name of my right-hand man. We walked through the doors and met a sight that assured me, Louis stood in the centre of the room with a few other vampires, no doubt those he had turned. When he saw me his smile widened, stepping forward to shake my hand "My Lord I heard what had happened to you and feared the worse, I am glad that my fears were for nought" he said as we shook hands "Not entirely for nought, we need a place to lay low for a few years maybe longer, how are our holdings in Greece, perhaps we could stay there for a while"? I responded while returning the handshake. "Of course, my Lord, I shall make the arrangements, until then you should say at the villa here in France, there is no doubt enough room for you all", he continued. After setting that we all got onto the carriages that were waiting for us and set out.
We had stayed at the villa in France for almost a week before setting off on the long journey to Greece, a country that I had always wanted to visit but never had the time. Luckily for me, Louis had made some investments on my behalf in the thriving olive oil and pottery industries.
Arriving in Greece we were welcomed by the mountainous terrain and warm weather, certainly an improvement on the rainy weather of England. This was where we were planning to rebuild, to recover our strength before I would go to fight Klaus once again. As we arrived in the town, we were to be staying, a small man came to greet us before leading us to a decently sized house. While not as grandiose as some of the dwellings I had lived in, it was cosy and would help us lay low. I walked through the door before separating myself from the rest of our group, stopping in a private room, I looked back on the last few weeks, at how everything had gone so wrong so quickly. I had tried to help Klaus, he needed the blood of a doppelganger to create hybrids, knowing this mother had made it so the only way to break the curse was by sacrificing a doppelganger, effectively making him unable to make hybrids. But he had to be arrogant and paranoid thinking that he knew best and that we were all plotting against him. Not to mention my siblings, they had gone out of their way to try and convince Klaus that he needed Katherine alive, and it led to all of them getting daggered. But there was no point in thinking about it too much, such thoughts would just distract me from planning to get them back. Pulling out my sword, I looked at it. After being destroyed by Mikael, I had taken it to the best blacksmith I could find, who reforged it into a blade even better than the original. Now, though it was shadowed even that, runes were carved into its entire surface, simple but effective ones, such as one to make every cut ignite in white hot flames. Another to make it far stronger than even the most durable steel, and finally one to make it self in case something did manage to break it. Just how I hoped it would turn out, as one of the most formidable weapons around, perfect really. I would take it with me to fight Klaus again but I knew that would not be enough. I needed to find a way to bypass his daggers, as although two are in my possession, he may try to use one that is embedded in another of my siblings ' to subdue me. But first, I needed to bury the remains of my lost heretic; her remains had been preserved with magic until we could settle down and lay her to rest properly.
It was the night that we had arrived, every one of us was gathered around a grave, inside lay an ornate coffin. Annes' remains lay inside preserved with magic. I stepped forward to speak "Anne had been with us for almost two centuries. I remember the day I found her, she was fleeing persecution from her coven for being a siphon. When I came across her, she immediately tried to fight me, assuming I was a threat to her. I admired that even when she had lost her home and her family she did her best to keep going. She will not be forgotten, her sacrifice will forever be remembered, as she was family to me". I stepped back after speaking and wrapped my arm around Rebekah who had tears trailing down her face. One by one, the rest of the heretics stepped forward to speak, recounting their encounters with Anne. Eventually, there was no more left to say. My fellow heretics and I lowered the coffin into the ground before filling the hole in. Resting just past the hole, a marble headstone sat with Anne's name carved into it. I left heading to my chambers with a deep feeling of sadness in my heart.
Chapter 14
I was tracking a pack of werewolves throughout a forest. We had been in Greece for almost a month. In the last month, I had heard rumours of a pack of werewolves carrying the moonstone with them, hence why I was currently tracking them. I had recently found a small number of them, unfortunately, I had not realised it was the night of a full moon, leading to quite a fight. Werewolves are a natural enemy of vampires, and their bite can even kill non-origins as it is extremely venomous to them. Throughout that night, I had been bitten numerous times, leading to an excruciating couple of hours. Luckily, as Werewolf venom was rooted in magic, I could syphon it out of myself. Now I was following their trail throughout the woods but had not seen a single sign of them in several hours. They must have moved on, from what I understood of werewolves, most packs seemed nomadic, choosing to stay away from civilisation as much as possible.
Just as I were about to head back, call it a day, I heard a twig snapping in the distance, heading towards the sound, I was surprised to find not a werewolf or even a human, but a walking corpse. The corpse looked half rotted with skin falling off and bone exposed, it was shambling towards me, I watched as it came closer slowly advancing towards me. Suddenly, as it was about fifty feet from me, it broke into a mad sprint heading right towards me. With no concern, I simply shot my hand out, taking its head off its shoulders in a single punch.
I crouched down examining the body, a deep wound had opened its chest, several internal organs were missing, necromancy had to be, and I only knew of one person who could bring the dead back to life here. Ted, or as he liked to call himself, the great necromancer, weighing up my pros and cons, I decided I could venture further into the forest in the hopes of finding him. Walking further through the forest, I started encountering more zombies, even taking out my sword to dispatch of them, although it was truly unnecessary as they were easy to kill. Each of the zombies seemed to have been long dead; perhaps there was a graveyard not too far away from here, and there were certainly enough of them. I continued forward hacking and slashing each zombie that came close to me. Honestly, it was getting boring, the equivalent of swatting flies.
After close to an hour of walking, I arrived at a clearing with close to a hundred of these walking corpses. As I started to cut through them, I noticed one unmoving in the centre. He was different from the rest, his face, although rotten, showed emotion, and his eyes showed intelligence, whereas the others were just blank. He seemed to study me for a second, eyeing me up probably deciding if I was worth fighting. "You dare to stand against the almighty necromancer", he started. I laughed, which sent him off again "How dare you laugh at the almighty necromancer, the cursed king of the underworld, bow before me and I may spare your worthless life". By now, none of his zombies were still standing, all of them having been torn to pieces by me. "I am impressed, raising the dead is not the easiest, although it is unrefined, messy even" The necromancer on the edge of a smile at the first bit, seemed to grow angry with the last bit. "How dare you insult me? I am the almighty necromancer, and I shall kill you for your insolence," he spat out. Great, I thought I always hated him in Legacies, now I could finally take that annoyance out on him. I closed the distance, striking him, with a crack. He flew into a tree, standing back, up I could see the hate in his eyes grow all the more. He opened his mouth to speak again, before he got a word out, I slashed my blade across his chest, igniting him in flame. I knew that I could not kill him, that just made it all the more fun to fight him, grabbing his head, I twisted sharply, snapping his neck. As he rose to his feet, I delivered a kick to the centre of his chest, knocking him back against the tree he was pinned to before, dashing to him, I released my claws to begin slashing him across his body. Before I could continue, his voice broke through the quiet forest "Wait, you don't seem like an ordinary vampire, are you?" I smiled before wrapping my hand around his throat. "No, I am not, I am the King of heretics," I respond, a smile still on my face. "Another king, then I shall give you one last chance out of respect, how before me, and I shall let you keep your life", he demanded. I answered him by delivering a swift punch to his face, cracking it and sending blood splattering from his face. Before I could continue, I saw his eyes widen, but not at me, he was looking behind me, turning around, his hand still grasping his neck. I looked behind me. My eyes widened just like his walking slowly toward us was a giant, almost eight feet tall monster made of mud, Malivore, it had to be.
The giant mud golem could not catch me, I knew that. There were only three supernaturals it could not hunt: witches, werewolves and vampires. Thinking on that, I quickly realised that he must be after the necromancer and not me. Fine, I would end this fight quicker than I wanted. I turned my hand still on his throat, with a single throw, he went straight at Malivore. Malivore grabbed the kicking and screaming necromancer and consumed him. As soon as he was gon, Malivore turned and left in another direction. We would meet again. I knew that perhaps I could learn necromancy from him, but until the Malivore would be his keeper.
I started to burn the bodies last thing I wanted was any trace of the supernatural sitting out in the open for anyone to find. That would just be asking for hunters to come calling, or perhaps other supernaturals coming to cause us problems. In total, there were over one hundred and fifty bodies, each in varying states of decay, but all had been dead for some time. I looked over them all quickly, checking for causes of death using my prior life's experience in the medical field, I was just making sure that they died of natural causes.
After finishing up, I started the long walk back to the house. The country was beautiful, and I enjoyed every minute of my time out here, but I knew that if I was gone too long, the others would worry, so I left. Although this trip had not been successful in the ways I hoped it would, it allowed me to confirm that Malivore still existed. Unfortunately, I had no idea who made him. In the show, Aurora had a hand in his creation, but here, she did not. I would have to find out who took her place in creating it. It had also confirmed that the ring I had created just in case Malivore did exist worked. In the show, anything consumed by Malivore would be erased from all memories of those who knew of it. My ring allowed me to keep those memories, which would hopefully become useful. Malivore did worry me, though, as I knew I could not defeat it alone; I would need the blood of a tribrid. Hopefully, when the day comes to pass that I have to fight Malivore, Hope will not only be alive but on my side as well. The other major concern I had was that if Malivore exists, then there is a good chance that the gods still exist in this world, meaning I needed to get extremely powerful as soon as possible.
Chapter 15
It had been a few weeks since my encounter with the necromancer, and I was returning to my room, as Rebekah had asked me to meet her there. The halls of the house were quite at this time, the soft glow of lanterns illuminating the entire hall.
As I walked through the door I was pulled into a kiss by Rebekah, her arms pulling me into her body as her hand drifted under my shirt and across my abs. She pulled away before pushing a glass of wine into my hand "I have something for you, brother", her soft voice said while gesturing to the other side of the room. Looking toward where she gestured, on the bed lay Katherine, completely nude wearing a smile with a rosy blush filling her cheeks. "What is this?" I said, distracted by the sight in front of me. "I told you I had a gift for you, do you not like it" Rebekah pouted. "Are you sure?" I asked, wanting to confirm her words, she smiled, nodding before pushing me towards the bed. "Lord Asmund, it's good to see you again", Katherine said before standing up. Looking all over her I examined her nude body, hear perky breasts, flat stomach, smooth thighs and cute bush sitting atop her perfect pussy. I downed my wine in one mouthful before pulling Katherine into me, I pressed a kiss to her lips, my hand grasping at her perfect ass. Her lips tasted divine, the wine we drank giving her mouth a slightly fruity taste. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the now naked Rebekah approaching me, hooking my arm around her waist, I pulled her into my other side before laying another kiss upon her lips. With an arm wrapped around each of them, fondling their bodies while my mouth placed kisses all over their mouths and necks, I started moving us all to the bed.
As we reached the bed I gently pushed both the ladies down onto it, looking down and admiring the sight for a minute. They're perfect forms so similar to each other, yet with slight differences. Rebekah's skin was pale compared to Katherine's tanned flesh, the difference arousing me further. I lowered myself down onto them, my hands crawling over both of their bodies as my lips started to work their way down their necks. Soft moans started to escape both of their mouths as I toyed with their bodies, kissing one for a while before moving onto the other. As I reached Katherine's collarbone, I kissed along it, drawing more moans from her, before switching to do the same to Rebekah. Kissing further down her chest, I came to Rebekah's breasts, her nipples hard under my kisses. Letting out my tongue, I slowly circled her nipples before moving over to Katherine, and using my hand to grope Rebekah's chest. As I started to repeat my actions on Katherine, her moans became louder, as my tongue flicked her tanned flesh, slowly working inward to her hard nipples. Stopping briefly, I looked up at them both, a lustful gaze plastered on both their faces, smiling, I went back down to start my descent along their chests. I kissed down Katherines stomach first, licking and sucking her tanned flesh while using one hand to toy with her breasts, the other doing the same to Rebekah. I swapped again, matching every move onto Rebekah's paler flesh before I reached her cute bush, I moved downward to her smooth legs. Kissing her calf I started the slow ascent, giving both legs equal treatment, as I reached her thighs my kisses turned back into sucks, leaving hickeys, visual proof that they were both mine. As I reached her pussy laying a kiss onto it before swapping over to the doppelganger. Repeating the action I kissed up her calves onto her thighs until I reached that cute little pussy, laying a kiss onto it before dragging my tongue up through her folds, earning me a moan and causing her to shiver. As I continued, Katherine's hands grasped my head, her fingers curling into my hair. Instead of swapping over, I continued licking Katherine, each swipe of my tongue bringing her closer to the edge and causing sweet moans to escape her mouth. One of my hands had moved over to my sister, slowly fingering her, increasing her pleasure, as they played with her curling upwards her back arched in pleasure. Seeing Katherines clit pop out from its hood I took advantage of it slowly circling it before wrapping my lips around it and gently sucking, causing her legs to wrap around my head in a death grip. As I increased the speed and intensity of my licks I felt Katherine legs wrap around my head harder, her hands grasping my hair with greater strength, her pussy started to convusle. Rebekah was close too her pussy tightening around my fingers, so I pushed going faster with both my licking and fingering, until they both went over the edge. Katherine's juices filled my mouth, as Rebekah covered my hand in her own and both of their legs locked around me. Rebekah had a death grip around my arm as Katherine tightened all the more around my head. I stood, admiring them both, their faces flushed with pleasure, before diving back down and locking lips with Katherine, our tongues wrestling one another as she ground her hips against my groin.
Looking at Rebekah, I could see the same expression on her face as Katherine's, lustful expressions adorned both their faces. I undressed, my rock hard cock pointing straight at Katherine, pulling her in I slowly dragged my cock head up and down her lips "Asmund stop teasing her, give her it" Rebekah breathed out her eyes locked on where we were almost joined. "Yes, Asmund, give it to me, please", came Katherine's voice in agreement. With a grin I slowly pushed into Katherine my cock going deep and her legs spasming, before locking around my back. I leaned down locking lips with her again, muffling her moans. With one hand I pulled Rebekah in and started to tease her holes, trailing up through her lips, around her arsehole before going back down. Looking over I saw her hand joining mine between her legs, as her eyes locked on me and Katherine, watching as I thrust in and out of the sexy brunette. Realising that she was keeping herself occupied, I moved both of my hands to Katherine's waist. After I had put her legs on top of my shoulders, I started to increase my pace. Each of my long deep thrusts forcing moans to spill out into my mouth. After a few minutes of thrusting deep within her, I felt her walls tremble, and she started to let out louder moans as she came. I flipped her around as soon as her orgasm subsided. Facing her back, I started to kiss all over her neck and shoulders, teasing her with my fangs, before I heard her barely whisper "bite me, both of you, please". Locking eyes with my sister, who was now right in front of Katherine, both of us silently agreed before we lowered our heads down to her neck. As one, we both bit into her drinking from her, hot, rich blood filled my mouth as Katherine let out louder moans of pleasure and came again on my shaft. I withdrew my fangs from her at the same time as Rebekah, before continuing to thrust into Katherine as she orgasmed. Rebekah sat in front of us both again, legs spread, before starting to finger herself again, before she could get too into it, Katherine dropped to her hands and knees, pulling Rebekah into herself. As soon as she got close enough, Katherine started eating her out, much to the shock of both me and Rebekah, although neither of us would complain. Rebekah's hands started tightening in the brunette's hair as she pulled her closer. I started again, thrusting into Katherine while kissing all over her back and shoulders, leaving fresh hickeys all over her. Each of my thrusts pushed her further into Rebekah, earning moans from my sexy, blonde sister. After a few minutes I felt myself getting close too the edge and from the squeezing around my cock Katherine was too, I pushed onward until we both went over the edge. I buried myself deep releasing deep inside her as her juices covered my cock. Sliding off Katherine I pulled Rebekah into me and started kissing her while also slipping inside her in one thrust, I lowered my head to one of her breast and started sucking her nipples as I thrust. Katherine was still recovering, so I could focus all my attention on the hot blonde in front of me, thrusting into her, I was rewarded by melodious moans coming from her. One of my hands drifted lower teasing her arsehole, before I pushed one finger inside causing her pussy to clench delightfully around my shaft. "Harder Asmund, give it to me" Rebekah moaned, doing just that I started going harder and faster thrusting both my finger and cock into her more vigorously earning louder moans from her. Raising my head, I started to lay kisses all over her neck again, working up this time, reaching her jaw, I traced it with my tongue before claiming her lips with my own. Suddenly, I felt a tongue tracing my abs. Katherine had recovered enough and had taken it upon herself to have her fun. I felt Rebekah begin to quiver on my shaft again, realising she was on the edge, I continued fingering her lower hole, pushing her over the edge. Dragging my head down, she led it straight to one breast and grabbed Katherine's head, leading it to the other. Taking the hint, we started to lavish them with our full attention. Katherines arse was facing me, as she was busy with Rebekah I decided to have a bit more fun with her, dragging my hand over her arse before separating my fingers. I plunged one finger into her arsehole as two of the others entered her pussy, earning more sweet moans from the doppelganger. We continued like this for a while until we were all close to the edge again, I continued my actions as both the sexy women in front of me started to cum. I released inside Rebekah as her walls clamped down on my shaft. Rebekah's legs slowly started loosening from around me as Katherine collapsed on top of her. Lying in bed, I pulled them both towards me, their arms wrapping around me as their heads settled on my chest, one on each side of me.
As we lay there, Rebekah half sat to deliver another kiss to my lips before lying back down. "You know, Asmund, this does not have to be a one-time thing, you can have Katherine as well as me", she spoke with a smile on her face. Looking down at them both, I saw smiles on both their faces before Katherine spoke up. "Yes, you can and I am sure that Aroura and Rose would not be opposed to joining us". Thinking on what Katherine said, I realised that both Aroura and Rose were very close to me, and on occasion, I had seen them staring a bit too long to just be friendly looks. Perhaps Katherine was right, perhaps both Aroura and Rose would be ideal partners, if I could keep up with four women, that is. I looked back at Katherine, already realising I had broken one of my own rules, I swore I would not get too involved with Petrova doppelgangers and yet here I was with one in my bed. Even worse I was already feeling attached to her, the same need I had to protect Rebekah, I was starting to feel the towards Katherine. Although Katherine's comment did raise another question, whether or not I felt the same about Rose and Aurora, both had stood by me for a very long time, decades in Rose's case and centuries in Aurora's. I knew I cared for both a lot, and only a blind person would not see that they are beautiful. I even felt protective over them, so perhaps one day they could also join this relationship I had with Rebekah and now Katherine. I don't think either of those two would mind, hell, they both seemed supportive of the idea. As the thoughts left me I wrapped my arms tighter around both of my lovers before allowing sleep to take me.