The changing
Vincent POV
My baby did so well in his exams, he passed them all even the vampire class one. So now I decided to have a conversation with him, I want to change him but after our first fight I decided to talk to him first.
“Kitten you know I want to change you” I start.
He nods and add “Can I chose my birthday?”
I wasn’t expecting him to accept so easily so I said yes “Can we do it on Halloween? I love Halloween” he ask all excited.
Halloween is next month, that’s close enough for me , so I said yes to him and started making calls and getting everything ready for then. Alex went through his change directly after he got his grades, he passed everything there was no need for the drama.
The trio decided to skip a semester to make sure Alex is copping well him being a Dom is whole other scenario from our littles, he can’t be seen as weak or stumbling to walk. Being a Dom he’ll want to look independent and strong, although behind closed doors he crave his two partner’s affection and attention. It’s not like they don’t show their love in public but their relation is more complicated.
I talked to Dante on more than one occasion and you can hear the happiness in his voice, he’s really enjoying having some time alone together.
Rory’s blood test showed he’s compatible and it would be safe to change him. I did take my own advice and asked Dimitri about his fault and mistake so I won’t make the same.
Child locks, taking everything that can be reached by a crawling Rory off, crib, bottles , pacifiers, diapers, toys for when his fangs start to show, soft food , numbing jell for his gum, playpen, Netflix kids, coloring books and of course wolfie.
I think I’m ready, I know Rory will be in full headspace for the first week, it’ll be easier to let me take care of him.
The clock is ticking and Halloween is almost here, in few days my baby going to be a vampire just like me. I haven’t bite him again after that one time, it was a punishment and a sign of ownership. Making him coming undone in my hands, knowing I was the first one to ever touch him or bring him pleasure, it was a boost to my ego and enough to satisfy my possessiveness.
I’ll touch him again, oww I plan on making him mine in every way possible but he’s still young for that, maybe in few years. But until then a hand job does work as a punishment and marking.
Finally Halloween came and now we have to go to the hospital, I gave my baby tone of kisses and hugs, I even stayed with him till he was under the anesthetic. The doctor kicked me out afterwards, it usually take six hours for the process to be done.
Four hours in and I see a nurse looking nervous, she called my name and I felt my heart drop. NO!! He can’t be….
“Mr. Vitale we need…. we had some complication and we need blood” the nurse stutter not looking me in the eyes.
In case you didn’t know I, Dmitri, Dante we all share the vitale last name since we’re family not by blood but we belong to the same vampire coven if you want. The less important vampires in our family bear another last name but it’s known that they work for us.
I was dragged to another room, I donated blood, they took so much that I almost fainted. I refused to let another blood run through my baby body, he’s mine and only mine.
Another four hours and Rory was finally stable, I could breathe again. My whole world stopped, the earth stopped moving the sun was stuck in the horizon, and the air wouldn’t leave my lungs. Its how my life without Rory felt.
The doctor refused to let him out for extra three days to make sure he’s okay and I agreed. I slept with him on the hospital bed with him tucked in my arms he couldn’t talk yet and spent most time sleeping. Which is good since whenever he’s awake he’ll try to snap his IV off or cry whenever the doctor came to check on him.
On day four my baby started talking again. His first words, recorded on my phone of course since he’s so adorable another one of Dimitri advice.
“Da… Daddyyyyy…. ho… Hom… homee” he said looking at me, he wanted to go home, our home.
I checked him out that day and got his new official ID, he’s mine all mine.
Name: Rory Vitale
Gender: Male vampire
Date of birth: 31/10/2197
Category: Little, 3 y old
Dom: Vincent vitale
Rory was easy to deal with, even when in little space he did what I ask him to do and didn’t throw many tantrums. He slept too much when I asked his doctor he assured me it’s normal due to the changing complication he’ll take some extra time to recover and sleeping is okay.
We decided to skip the rest of the semester, we’ll be back to school on the next one. I still want to do my family business while Maria my friend, part of the family and a mommy Dom would baby sit him.
Sophia kept asking about seeing him but he wasn’t ready to yet, he just started crawling and it’s going to take us some serious time to walk again.
I loved my baby in any stage he’s in, I would do anything to make him happy and healthy. I even got his name tattooed on my chest, so he’ll know I belong to him as much as he does to me. He loved the tattoo he even sleep lying his head on it, right over my beating heart.