Fic: Vampires Part 2: Turning Nick

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Title: Turning Nick
Authors: Dee and Ginny 2wingsnuts
Disclaimer: Real people, this is obviously extremely untrue
Warnings: Slash, threesome, explicit sex, Vampires, rps
Rating: NC-17
(Current) Pairing: Pavel/Hank/Nick
Series: Vampire Verse (Part 2)
Summary: Pavel and Henrik return to Sweden and find a special Chosen
Author's Notes: For Kathie's birthday last year. And expanded on because we're extremely happy that she (and Mer) like this little bit of craziness.



Pavel stepped off of the boat and waited for Henrik to join him. He smiled at the familiar surroundings. They had not been back to Sweden in sixty years and it seemed much had changed. Breathing in the cool, early morning air, he felt his soul stir.

"One is here," he whispered, his steps staggering. "He's in Sweden." Pavel slumped onto a near-by bench. "I need to sit for a moment, my love. Give me just a moment," he mumbled as Henrik stepped next to him.

Henrik sat next to him, wrapping an arm around Pavel as he focused on their bond. "How can you tell?"

"My soul is calling out to him, but it's only faint. It will be strong the closer he is to us. If I follow it, I'll find him but he won't be as easy as you were, my love. Tales of my kind has diminished and unless his family was like yours, he won't believe us." Pavel stood, once again composed. "Come, let us go. Our old home is still waiting. It will be good for me to feel your excitement as you enter the house that changed your life."

Henrik followed. "I look forward to it," he admitted, wondering what memories would surface at the place that changed everything. "Can I feel him?" he asked Pavel. "What happens when we find him?"

"If you focus on our bond, you can feel the slight stirring. It probably feels like you did right before you were turned." Pavel smiled lovingly at the memory. "When we find him, we talk to him. Not mention what we really are and form trust with him. I don't want to scare him away," he whispered as their home came into view. "I have missed this place," he stated. "So many good memories in this house." He smiled at Henrik again and led the other man to the door.

"We had fun here," Henrik smiled as he looked around. "It doesn't look like anything has changed." He focused on what Pavel had described. "I think I feel it. Is he the last?"

"I...I...really don't know," he whispered, with an unusual hesitation. "We will know more after we bond." Pavel looked around the room and smiled. "It appears Anthony's family has updated this house as appropriate," he commented as he pulled Henrik into his arms. "I love you."

"I love you too," Henrik said with a soft kiss. He ran his fingers through Pavel's hair. "I'll love you just as much after we find our other part."

"I know you will," Pavel smiled. "And I will always love you as much as I do right now. Come; let's see what our home looks like now." He started toward the kitchen before staggering and fell to the floor as the unexpected feelings racing through his body.

"Pav? Pavel!" Henrik shouted, falling to his knees next to his lover. "What did you do?" he angrily asked the tall, blond man that had just stepped into the room.

"Henrik," Pavel whispered. "I am fine. I was only caught off guard." He rose to his feet and smiled. "Focus," he said, looking deep in his lover's eyes before turning to the man. "Good afternoon. I am - "

"I know who you are," the blond man replied. "My grandfather told me all about you. Nicklas," he said as introduction. "You are Pavel and this is your lover Henrik."

Pavel turned back to Henrik. "This is unexpected but better than I could have hoped for."

Henrik focused on Nicklas for several long moments before he smiled. "You are the one."

"The one? The one what?" Nicklas asked with an amused smile.

"You are part of us," Pavel replied, smiling gently. "We sense part of our soul inside you."

"Really?" Nicklas asked, intrigued. "Are you sure?"

"I'm positive," Pavel told him.

"How is that?" Nicklas asked curiously. "I thought that Henrik was the other half of your soul."

"He is only part. I still have a part missing and you are it."

"We believe," Henrik corrected with a soft smile.

"Yes, you are right. We believe you are the last piece but I will not know until the bond is completed," Pavel elaborated.

Nicklas nodded. "What would happen if I said I didn't want to become a vampire?" he asked.

Pavel smiled sadly. "Then we will leave Sweden. It will be difficult to be around if you decide not to. The choice is yours and yours alone. I cannot force you, and I will not."

"And your soul?" Nicklas asked curiously.

"It will remain as it is. Maybe one day your soul will be placed upon this Earth again and hopefully we will find it. I have waited ninety years, I am confidant we can wait more."

"Are you going to make us wait?" Henrik asked.

Nicklas nervously bit his lip. "A while, please. I need time to think about all that you have just told me."

Pavel nodded. "Yes," he agreed. "Thank you." He smiled and looked back around the house, once again changing the subject. "The house looks so much like it did when we left. You do all of this on your own?" He squeezed Henrik's wrist and smiled reassuringly before looking at the blond man.

"Much of it," Nicklas told him. "The duties are passed down my family through the generations and I have a few cousins that help too, when they are needed."

"What else do you do?" Henrik asked, trying to get a feel for the man in front of them. "Surely this must not take up all of your time."

"We play football in the summer and skate on the lake during the winter," Nicklas smiled. "Being that no one lived here for sixty years, we had to have something to do. My family is also chosen, as you remember, so if you need to feed, let me know and I'll bring my cousins here for you both."

"Football?" Henrik excitedly asked. "Are you any good?"

Nicklas shrugged. "We think so."

Pavel laughed. "Henrik is a little obsessed with football."

"We are planning on having a match tomorrow. Would you like to play?" Nicklas asked. "Do you both play?"

"Yes," Henrik replied with a nod. "We both play. If you are in need of more players..." He looked at Pavel.

"We will both play if you need us," he finished. "We do not wish to intrude on your game."

"We always enjoy additional players," Nicklas told them. He smiled and gestured to the room around them. "Would you like me to show you around and tell you what we have done while you've been away?"

"Very much so," Pavel replied as he took Henrik's hand and intertwined their fingers. "I am looking forward to seeing what you have done with the place."

"Follow me," Nicklas said and led them from the room.

~*~*~

Pavel smiled when they re-entered the kitchen. "It looks amazing. You have done a wonderful job."

"Thank you," Nicklas replied. "I will tell the others about your approval as well."

He turned to Henrik before looking back at the blond man. "Could you perhaps bring your cousins this evening? I believe my lover and I are more famished then we thought."

"Of course. I will be back soon," Nicklas replied and left.

"Are you okay, my love?" Pavel asked, his voice laced with concern.

"I am fine," Henrik answered immediately.

"Henrik," Paved admonished. "Do not lie to me. What's bothering you?"

"If he says no, will you be okay?" Henrik looked at him with fear in his eyes. "I don't want you to be hurt."

"I will be fine," he replied and pressed a quick kiss to Henrik's lips. "To be honest, I spent five years following you around before I approached you that night. I was fine then and I'll be fine now." Pavel smiled. "I do not believe he will say no, I have the feeling he will approach us soon and agree."

"I hope," Henrik said.

"As do I," Pavel smiled. He took Henrik's hand. "Come; let's create a few new memories here."

~*~*~

"That was a great game," Henrik commented as he lay down next to Pavel on the bed.

"You played wonderfully," Pavel replied. "I am always surprised at how good you are when I watch you play." He smiled at the sharp knock on the door before it opened and Nicklas stood in the doorway.

"Am I interrupting?"

"No," Henrik assured him as Pavel shook his head. "Come in, please."

"What is on your mind?" Pavel asked as the blond man walked closer to them.

"You," Nicklas said bluntly. He smiled sheepishly. "I mean ... I mean you," he gave in with a small shrug.

Pavel squeezed Henrik's wrist lightly. "What about me?" he inquired. "Do you have some questions?" He then smiled softly.

"Pavel loves answering questions," Henrik stated. "But you have to watch out; he gets a little elaborate with his answers sometimes."

Nicklas smiled at Henrik. "He should talk with my uncle then." He looked back at Pavel. "My family has been chosen for generations, but none have been turned. How long does it take? What is it like, having other parts of your soul nearby?"

"It takes an hour to be turned," Pavel replied. "You decide how it is done. With Henrik, we made love before and after as our souls connected." He paused for a moment and collected his thoughts. "Having other parts of your soul near is a wonderful feeling and I'm sure, if you concentrated on it, that you could possibly feel the slight tingling sensation deep in your heart when you are around Henrik and me. It is a slightly fluttering feeling until the bond is complete. Then it is one of the best feelings one could have. You feel almost whole, complete...perhaps content is a good word also."

Nicklas nodded. "I can feel it. I thought, at first, that I was imagining it. But during the football match today, I was sure that it must be you. It was contentment. I could feel your joy at playing as well."

"Yes that it was. I get a great deal of joy out of many things. Most of all, I get enjoyment out of making Henrik happy. And, if you decide to turn as well, then I will get enjoyment out of making both of you happy. Do you feel the connection with Henrik as strong?"

"I think so. There is much that I'm not sure of, but I think I will understand better afterwards."

"Afterward?" Pavel asked, his eyes lighting up. "What are you telling us, Nicklas?"

"I have spent the past days thinking of nothing else. I know of you, I know that you are both wonderful, honorable vampires. I would like to get to know you." He paused and smiled at them both. "I want forever to know you."

Pavel smiled again. "We want that too," he agreed. "Are you ready? Do you want to do this tonight? Or would you like to have one last day as a human?"

"Now," Nicklas answered. "This is fast and I never expected anything like this, but I am sure."

"I need to get some water for after," Pavel replied, still smiling. "While I am gone, I need you to decide how you wish to be turned." He touched Henrik's shoulder briefly before standing and stepping from the room.

"Thank you," Henrik said softly. "Thank you for agreeing. You will never regret this, I promise you that. Pavel is a good man."

"I know," Nicklas said with a smile. "You are as well."

"We will be very happy, I promise you," Henrik told him.

"Pavel said I must decide how I am to be turned. What are my options?"

"When I was turned, he fed from me, we made love, he turned me and we made love again," Henrik replied, smiling softly at the memory. "That was what I wanted. He will be the one to turn you, other than that; I imagine everything else is up to you."

"Will you feed from me?" Nicklas asked. Henrik nodded and stood. He pulled Nicklas close to his body and pressed a chaste kiss to the other man's lips before licking his neck and carefully piercing the skin. He sucked for a few seconds before pulling back and licking the wound closed.

"Are you ready?" Pavel asked as he stepped into the room. He smiled when he saw the two men before him. "It seems you two have already started."

"Yes," Nicklas agreed. He turned toward Pavel and took a step toward him. "I'm ready," he whispered as he wrapped his arms around him.

"Have you decided how you would like to be turned?" he gently asked, wrapping his arms tightly around Nicklas.

"I would like you both in me first," Nicklas said.

Pavel smiled. "Henrik," he whispered as he gently pushed Nicklas to him.

Henrik smiled before kissing the other man deeply, his hands running up the other man's back.

Nicklas moaned into the kiss, the sound deepening as Pavel wrapped his hands around his waste.

"Henrik will make love to you first," Pavel breathed in his ear. "And then I will. Once I am done, we will start the turning."

"Pavel," Henrik whispered. "You forgot."

He laughed. "Yes, I did. Thank you. I forgot to tell you one important thing. In order for us to orgasm, we have to bite you. Are you still comfortable with this?"

"Yes," Nick answered. This close to them, he could feel his soul calling out to them.

Henrik smiled and slowly started to remove the other Swede's clothes. "You are perfect," he whispered, unfastening the other man's trousers and pushing them to the floor.

"Yes he is," Pavel agreed as he pulled Nicklas' shirt over his head.

Nicklas moaned softly as Henrik started to lick and nibble his way down his chest.

Henrik paused over Nicklas' heart and moaned against the skin as he wrapped a hand around the straining erection. "Let's lay down," he whispered. "You will be more comfortable."

Nicklas murmured in agreement and let Henrik lead him to the bed. As he was gently pushed down, Pavel reached for Henrik's shirt, quickly removing the material.

Henrik smiled as Pavel removed the remainder of his clothing. He pressed a quick kiss to the other vampire's lips before kneeling between Nicklas' legs, his fingers ghosting on the soft skin of the other man's thighs.

Nicklas spread his legs in invitation.

"Have you done this before?" Pavel asked as he handed Henrik the bottle of oil.

"Once," Nicklas replied. "A long time ago. It wasn't with the right person so I have not sense."

"We're the right people," Henrik said confidently as he placed a soft kiss against Nicklas' mouth.

"Yes," Nicklas agreed. "I believe you are."

Henrik smiled and pushed a finger inside the man beneath him, beginning to stretch him slowly. He added a second finger when the muscle began to loosen. "Are you all right?" he whispered.

"Yes," Nicklas promised, turning his head toward Pavel who had sat next to him.

"You are," Pavel confirmed and kissed Nicklas' cheek.

Henrik nodded and slipped a third finger inside, twisting his wrist.

Nicklas cried out loudly, arching up and squeezing around the fingers inside of him. Henrik smiled and twitched his fingers again.

"Please," Nicklas begged. Henrik nodded and covered his erection with the oil before slowly thrusting inside the other man.

Their moans mingled together. "Tight," Henrik breathed. He looked into Pavel's eyes. "He fits."

"I thought he would," Pavel replied with a soft smile. "You two look better than I could have pictured." He ran his fingers through Nicklas' blond hair. "He's perfect."

"More," Nicklas pleaded, trying to push down on Henrik.

He thrust in faster as Pavel wrapped his hand around Nicklas' erection. "Come for me," Henrik mumbled as he sped up his thrusts, their bodies slapping together as he brushed long and hard against the hidden bundle inside Nicklas' body.

Nicklas cried out, clenching around Henrik as he came hard between the two of them.

Henrik moaned and leaned down. His fangs pierced Nicklas' skin again as he came deep inside the blond man.

"Yes," Pavel moaned as he felt the bond surge between the three of them.

Henrik pulled out and checked Nicklas to make sure that he hadn't been hurt before pressing a trail of soft kisses up his chest. Nicklas reached for Pavel, pulling him close for a kiss.

"How are you?" Pavel whispered as he kissed along Nicklas' neck and carefully pushed two fingers inside the other man. He twisted his wrist a few times before pulling his hand back and rubbing the oil on his erection. "Are you ready?" he gently asked. "You'll be turned soon after so this is your last chance to tell me to stop."

"Don't stop," Nicklas insisted, his erection returning quickly as Pavel smiled and pushed into him.

He set a steady pace as Nicklas' heartbeat echoed through his body. "Yes," he moaned as Henrik's arms wrapped around his body. "He feels amazing," Pavel whispered and leaned down, placing a soft kiss to Nicklas' lips.

Nicklas opened his lips to Pavel's kiss as he ran his hands across his chest. His entire body was responding to these two, calling out to them in ways that he had never imagined.

He wrapped his hand around Nicklas' erection and pumped the hard shaft. With sure hands he brought Nicklas to the edge before sinking his teeth into the smooth skin of the man's neck.

Nicklas' cry echoed through the room as he climaxed, squeezing hard around Pavel as he came deep within him. The bond between the three of them flared brighter.

Pavel came seconds later and pulled his head back. He took a deep breath before pulling out and lying next to him. "Henrik, drink from him for a moment. Get his blood mixed with yours." Henrik nodded and leaned down, doing as he was told. Pavel waited a moment and pulled Henrik into his arms. With a soft kiss to his lover's neck, he pierced the skin and sucked softly before pulling back and refocusing his attention on Nicklas.

"It is time," he whispered and sunk his teeth in Nicklas' neck and began to drain the other man.

Nicklas sighed softly as the connection between the three of them flared briefly. Darkness started to overwhelm him as a wrist was placed in front of his mouth.

"Drink," Pavel ordered, running a hand through Nicklas' sweaty hair.

Pavel moaned as the bond brightened for a moment and evened out as he pulled his wrist back. He lay down and pulled Nicklas and Henrik close to his body. "You will hurt soon but we're right here. Holding you through it."

Nicklas nodded and whimpered softly, no longer truly aware of the vampires next to him.

"Was this what it was like with me?" Henrik asked Pavel, clutching at Nicklas harder when he whimpered again.

"Yes," Pavel nodded. "I laid here and held you as your body died and you became what you are today." He tightened his hold on Nicklas as the man arched and cried out as the pain overwhelmed him.

"How?" Henrik asked, brushing his fingers lightly down Nicklas' cheek.

"By reminding myself that after this we'll have forever and knowing that I would never hurt you again."

Henrik nodded and brushed the sweat soaked hair from Nicklas' forehead as the minutes turned into hours.

"Nicklas," Pavel whispered. "How do you feel?"

"Different," Nicklas replied. "I need you, one of you. I need to be in you." He sat up and blindly reached for one of the two men.

He pulled the man toward him, reaching blindly for the oil that had been used. "Thank you," he said as the other poured it over his fingers. He stretched the man underneath him quickly, the need to have them blinding him. He hesitated before pushing in.

"Follow your instincts," a voice whispered into his ear.

Nicklas nodded and pushed in smoothly, his hands running over his lover's back. It wasn't until his fingers got caught in the hair that he realized Henrik was underneath him.

"Perfect," Pavel whispered in his ear. "You are doing perfectly."

Nicklas nodded and set a hard rhythm before he leaned down, both men biting the other at the same time as they came together. Pavel moaned as he felt the bond complete, his soul piecing together a little more.

"You should eat first, before you take me," he whispered in Nicklas' ear.

Nicklas nodded, blinking as things came back into focus. "I ... uh ... my cousin should be nearby," he said.

"Good," Pavel said. It took just a minute to get the young woman up to the room so Nicklas could feed.

"He isn't the only one, is he?" Henrik asked Pavel quietly as they watched Nicklas feed.

"No," Pavel sighed. "He's not. How did it feel, bonding with him?"

"It was intense," Henrik said. "It felt like things are a little more right now."

"They are," Pavel agreed and wrapped his arms around Nicklas, smiling as the new vampire pulled away from his cousin. "Thank you Candice. Please come back by tomorrow." He waited until she left before kissing Nicklas' neck gently. "How do you feel? Are you ready for me? To complete the bond between us?"

"Yes," Nicklas answered immediately, turning to capture Pavel's mouth with his.

Pavel leaned back, pulling Nicklas' body with his own until he was laying on his back. Not breaking the kiss, he unbuttoned and kicked down his pants, with Henrik's help, and spread his legs. He moaned when Nicklas fell between them easily. "Excellent," he whispered as Nicklas pressed an oil covered finger against him. Moaning, he pushed down and hissed in pleasure when the digit slid easily inside him.

"You're doing great," Henrik said as Nick pushed two fingers into Pavel, moving carefully.

Nicklas nodded and scissored his fingers until Pavel started whimpering low in his throat. He carefully removed his fingers and spread the oil on his erection, pushing in with one smooth thrust.

"Yes," Pavel moaned as Nicklas set a hard, fast rhythm.

Nicklas looked deep into Pavel's eyes as they slid together, sweat covering their bodies. "Pavel," he moaned.

He nodded and turned his head, exposing this throat. Pavel moaned when he felt the other man's tongue touch his skin before the familiar feeling of fangs sinking into his skin overwhelmed him. He let Nicklas drink for a moment before jerking away and biting the other man. The bond washed over them as the two men found their release.

"Sleep now," Pavel whispered, as Nicklas pulled out of him and collapsed on the bed. "You are tired." He waited until Nicklas was sleeping before taking Henrik in his arms. "I love you so very much." He kissed Henrik softly.

"I love you very much as well," Henrik promised him with a gentle smile.

Pavel smiled and kissed him again. "You did great with him," he said softly.

"I had an amazing teacher," Henrik smiled. The smile faded slightly. "Pav? I have a few questions."

"Of course, my love." Pavel smiled brightly. "What would you like to know?"

"You were much calmer while Nicklas was being turned," Henrik said as he tried to puzzle things out. "You didn't hurt as much."

"No," Pavel agreed. "That's because you are something special. You are the main piece, the biggest piece of my soul and I cannot hurt you. When you changed, it caused you pain and, to me, it was tripled compared to what you were feeling. Nicklas is important as well but you..." Pavel trailed off as he tried to gather his thoughts.

"Is this what the next one will be like?"

"Yes, the next one will be like Nicklas for me and you." He smiled again. "I should have told you. I am sorry."

"Why didn't you?"

"I thought we had time," Pavel replied. "It never seemed important because I had you." He kissed the top of Henrik's head. "I wasn't sure how to tell you too," he then admitted quietly. "I didn't know how you'd react."

"How were you afraid I'd act?" Henrik asked curiously.

"I was afraid that you'd be overly cautious. Try to not hurt yourself because you'd know it'd cause me pain." Pavel shrugged. "Please don't act like that. I am not glass and it will talk a lot to kill me."

Henrik smiled softly and placed a light kiss against Pavel's forehead. "My love, I figured that out long ago."

Pavel laughed. "It doesn't bother you? You always thought you were an equal piece and to find out you're more?" He pulled Henrik closer to him and kissed his lips gently.

"No, that was a surprise," Henrik said. "But you hurting when I hurt? That I knew. That you're not glass? We proved that long ago," he smiled mischievously.

He smiled back. "Yes we have," he agreed. He arched his body against Henrik's and groaned softly. "I need to learn to control my body around you," he whispered. "I can't walk around aroused all day, every day."

"I don't see the problem with that," Henrik smirked, rubbing against Pavel.

"Of course you wouldn't," he laughed and leaned back, pulling Henrik with him. "Think he's awake?" he whispered, nodding toward Nicklas.

"I don't know. Nicklas?" Henrik asked and pushed at their lover.

"Yes?" he mumbled. "Do not let me interrupt," he said sleepily. "I can leave."

"No,” Pavel groaned. "You stay here." He turned so he could look in Nicklas' eyes. "You want to be in him while he's in me?"

Nicklas’ eyes widened at the thought. "Yes," he answered emphatically.

He smiled as clothes were quickly removed and Henrik pushed into him with one smooth motion. They stilled and waited for Nicklas as he knelt behind Henrik and slowly pushed in. Pavel cried out as the bond flared brightly through him.

Henrik let his head rest against Pavel's and he could feel Nicklas against his back. They could both feel that the bond was the strongest it had ever been. He could wonder what it would be like when they were complete. Slowly he pushed back into Nicklas, starting a slow rhythm.

"Yes," Pavel moaned. "Amazing," he whispered, arching toward Henrik. Nicklas kept the rhythm slow as he dug his fingers in Henrik's hips and pushed deeper inside him.

He could only imagine how amazing things would be when they found their fourth.

Comments

[phantom-19.livejournal.com]

Love it, this series is so amazing. Is it too early to ask for more because I really want more?

[jess-the1.livejournal.com]

I love this so much!

I can't wait to find out who is the fourth.