"Bloodlust"

[HornyPussycat21]

Belle watched as Lance ran his eyes over her body. She felt a small blush cover her cheeks. Men usually just went straight to fucking, they never took the time to really look at her.

But Lance did. His eyes ran over her body slowly, with a look of... she couldn't be a hundred percent sure. There was just so much in his eyes.

Isabelle's eyes were probably easy for him to read though. All she wanted at the second was Lance. To feel his hands run over her skin, his lips pressed against hers, their bodies pressed as close as humanly possible.

She was snapped out of her mind when she felt his fingers run across her pussy. "Ohhh my..." She moaned softly. She closed her eyes a bit before gasping loud and bucking her hips when she felt his finger touch her clit.

The bed shifted as he moved away and got off the bed. Belle thought he was going to leave until he leaned forward and put his arms around her thighs. He gave a quick pull and she slid to the end of the bed with him.

Belle watched as he moved to his knees and moved his head closure to her pusyy. Oh god he's not. She thought as she looked into his eyes. He moved forward a bit more and took her pussy in his mouth.

Belle closed her eyes instantly and moaned loud. "Mmmm god Lance..." She moaned as she moved her hand to rest on his head.

 

[JustABadBoy]

As his tongue investigated her, feeling about through and around her labia until he had her clit below it, he felt her hand at his head, urging him on. Normally, he would have toyed with his lover a bit, but he wanted her to feel the way she had made him feel, and he wanted her to feel it quickly.

He reached his hand up in between her thighs, palm up, inserting his middle finger into her. She was warm and, already, sopping wet; he played the tip of his finger against the inside of her, just opposite of where his tongue was experimenting on her clit -- up and down, side to side, hard and soft -- searching for that perfect touch that would drive her nuts.

He heard her moan instructions to him and he followed them ... to dramatic effects...

(OOC -- Hope you're the type who likes to tell a man what he's doing wrong or right. Sorry, "god moding" ... but, in real life, I like a woman to tell me; art imitates real life, in this instance.)

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Belle sat up on her elbows and looked down at Lance as he licked her clit and pushed a finger into her pussy. She ran her fingers through his hair and moaned. "Mmm Lance please... ahh add another finger." She moaned.

She put her head back and moved her hips a little. "Mmmm do me hard baby please. Oh god Lance finger fuck me harder." She moaned as she ran her finger though her hair, brushing it out of her face.

She grabbed a handfull of his hair,really hoping she wasn't hurting him but she couldn't help it. "Your tongue... ahhh fuck move it faster!"

 

[JustABadBoy]

"Mmm, Lance please," she moaned. "Ahh, add another finger."

He pulled his finger out, added to it, and penetrated her again. He looked up to see her head fall back while her hips began rocking.

"Mmmm, do me hard baby please," she directed, her moans deepening. "Oh god, Lance finger fuck me harder. Your tongue... ahhh, fuck move it faster!"

He raised higher on his knees, giving his hand a better angle and positioning his mouth over her clit. He pressed his tongue hard, moving it faster. She was beginning to tremble slightly as he pleasured her, which only excited him more. He reached down to his pants with his free hand and began loosing the front of his clothes. He pushed this slacks and boxers off his hips, readying himself to fuck her once she'd cum. He grabbed his dick, gripping it tighter and he listened to her moans and cries continue and strengthen...

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Belle started to squirm on the bed as he licked her pussy just the way she liked it. "Ohhh god Lance... Mmm fuck baby, god your so good at this." She moaned as she held him down. She closed her eyes and fell back on the bed.

She moved her hips up and started to hump his face. "Ahhh shit baby! Mmm..." She spread her legs wider before she arched her back off the bed. "Ahhhhh fcuk!" She yelled before she started to cum hard on Lances' face.

 

[JustABadBoy]

"Ahhh shit baby! Mmm..." Isabelle was close, Lance knew. He only intensified the movement of his mouth and tongue on her clit and the ramming and probing of his fingers inside her pussy. Her legs spread wider and her back arched, and she exploded, her body trembling noticeably as she called out, "Ahhhhh fuck!"

Lance kept on until he could see she was coming down from her peak. Without hesitation, he stood and pushed his sweats and boxer from his knees pass his ankles. Again, he slipped his arms under her thighs to move her, but this time moving her up the bed. And without hesitation, her guided his dick into her and began fucking her hard, fast, and deep.

She felt so good -- warm, tight, wet -- and with every push inside her, he remembered more about the pleasure they'd had together three nights earlier. But as good as it felt, and as quickly as he could feel his orgasm approaching, something was missing.

Lance knew what it was: he needed her to bite him. He didn't know why, but the unbelievable euphoria he'd enjoyed that night had been intensified by the pain of Isabelle sinking her fangs into his neck. This is good enough, he tried to convince himself. She feels great. She's incredible. You don't need more!

But ... he wanted more. He wanted three night ago to be now. He needed three night ago to be now. As he continued pounding his groin into her, he told her, "Bite me."

She didn't react, only continuing to grasp him tightly while rocking her hips in coordination with his. He pulled his face back, looking into her eyes, "Bite me."

Her eyes widened, realizing what he was asking. She'd promised not to bite him again, and shaking her head seemed to be set against it.

Louder, firmer, he ordered her, "Bite me, Isabelle. Bite me or I'll stop right here and you'll never see me again."

He lowered his head again, presenting his neck to her face -- and mouth.

"Bite me," he whispered into her ear, his impending orgasm approaching quickly. As he began to peak, he called out loudly, "Bite me ... so ... I can be be the man you want."

He exploded in a great grunt, pressing his neck to her thips.

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Isabelle moaned as Lance pounded into her pussy hard and fast. She grabbed a handful of the sheets on the bed and arched her back off the bed. "Mmmm fuck Lance..." She yelled as she closed her eyes.

She was in complete heaven until she hear him say something. Slowly she opened her eyes and looked up at Lance. "What?" She asked his softly as she moved her hips to meet his thrust.

"Bite me." He said softly making her eyes widened in surprise. N-no I'm hearing things. He wouldn't ask me to do that. Then he shocked her even more. In a louder commanding voice he ordered her to bite him.

He moved his neck down so they were a few inches away from her neck. Oh my god Lance... Before she could try pushing him away he exploded inside her.

Belle closed her eyes quickly before she opened her mouth andsunk er fangs deep in his neck. She moaned loud as his sweet crimson blood filled her mouth. She moved her hands up and tangled them in his hair, holding him down to her as she drank her fill.

 

[JustABadBoy]

The euphoria quickly consuming him suddenly exploded; Lance was never even aware of her fangs sinking in to his neck. He was, again, in heaven ... on top of the world ... feeling no pain. If he'd been able to consciously form a thought, he would have used one of these or any of a thousand other descriptions of euphoria. But the pleasure running rampant through him was overwhelming ... and he never wanted it to end.

Suddenly, thoughts did begin to form, but they had nothing to do with Isabelle, with fucking her, or with her being a vampire. He began to see ... the past ... his past. There were images of his mother and his siblings, of his favorite dog, of his first girl friend, of the bike he lost and then found in his best friends garage sale with a five dollar price tag on it.

The last thought was clear as day: he was twelve years old and standing in Marky's garage looking at the bike, watching another boy hand over a couple of ones and a handful of change, then riding away down the street. The only problem was, just a day after Lance had lost his most treasured possession, his family had moved. He'd never been in Marky's garage, had never seen the bike sold, had never seen it pedaled away.

The thought faded, Lance again felt the full force of the orgasm still coursing through his veins ... then passed out.

(OOC -- I just came up with that in a flash! Hope you liked it. You can say that Isabelle knew that this would happen to him, or you can pretend she knows nothing about it, your call.)

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Belle pulled away from Lance's neck as soon as he passed out. She rolled over so she was on top of him and slowly licked his wound clean. Slowly she pulled away and looked down at Lance.

She brushed a strand of hair out of his face before she got off him. She grabbed the covers like last time and pulled them over him. I ran my hand over his head a few times, my eyes on the blood that now covered both sides of his pillow. "I'll buy you a new one." She whispered softly, even though she knew Lance couldn't hear her.

She moved away after a few minutes and walked towards is bedroom door, stopping only when she say herself in the mirror. Blood dripped down her chin, landing on her breasts only to slide down and hit the floor. Her hair fell around her face in wild wavys. Oh my... She thought before she licked her lips.

Isabelle quickly looked away and walked out of his room. She went over to the bathroom and turned on the water. She grabbed a cloth and placed it under the water. After a moment she pulled it out and started to wipe her face clean of his blood.

 

[JustABadBoy]

Lance awoke with a start, sitting up quickly -- then almost immediately flopping back to the bed as his brain swam with disorientation; it was his hang over from his 19th birthday all over again ... only worse.

As he laid there, begging for the pounding to stop, he remembered the ... what was it, a dream...? a memory...? It couldn't have been a dream; he hadn't been sleeping. And it couldn't have been a memory, because he hadn't been their to see anything to remember. So ... what the hell was it?

His mind finally settled, Lance sat up more slowly, tossing his feet off the edge of the bed and reaching a hand up to feel the punctures at his neck. They were there, as he'd expected. But, they didn't hurt nearly as much as the first time Isabelle fed from him. And also unlike that first time, he understood fully what had happened to him. He couldn't help but wonder whether the memory of the feeding would fade, as it had the first time, but for now it was as clear as day.

And he wanted to talk to her about it ... assuming, she'd left before she gave him a chance to throw her out. His stomach turned at the memory of how harsh he'd been that day. She bit you and drained blood from you and ruined your mattress. How did she expect you to react...?

He stood slowly, his head swimming again for a moment. He made his way to the hall, and not finding her, plodded slowly through the house, ending up at the bathroom. He stopped, staring in awe; she was still nude, standing before the sink, wiping her skin with a wash rag. He took in her firm, rounded ass, realizing he hadn't really looked at that feature yet. He just couldn't believe how perfect her body was; firm where firm was desired, soft where soft was desired ... warm and wet...

He realized he was hardening again, and -- dismayed that he hadn't really thought of it until this moment -- his dick was beginning to rise from his naked body to point at her as if saying, Yeah, that one! Let's do her!

He chuckled and shook his head, asking with a tone of humorous disbelief, "So ... you're really a vampire...?"

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Belle set the wash cloth down before looked back at him vampire?" She said with a tiny smiled. She turned all the way around and walked over to him "Well since you asked so nicely and your not screaming for me to leave... yes." She said as she stopped in front of him She wrapped her hand around his cock and gave it a quick squeezed before letting go and walking past.

She sat down onthe couch and looked at him. "Though I like vampiress more." She said softly as she crossed her legs, not bothering at all to cover up. "So Lance sit with me. I know you have questions." She said

 

[JustABadBoy]

"So Lance sit with me. I know you have questions."

He laughed aloud. "Questions...? Unless you're Google, you don't have enough answers for the questions I have."

He reached to the back of the bathroom door and retrieved his bathrobe. He put it on, only to have the front of it press out at his groin, a reaction to her groping of him.

"Bats, flying, sunlight, bursting into flames..." he began rambling. "Is that all Hollywood? I mean, I saw you in the daylight, this morning, in the alley. Were you sick because of the sun light, or is that just a wives' tale? And what about the whole beyond-human powers thing? More Hollywood...?"

He recalled the unexplainable knowledge of his childhood bicycle. He was going to ask her about that, but didn't . If she didn't know he could see things from his past that he'd never seen in real life, he wasn't about to tell her.

Then he smiled broadly ... and his dick, which had quickly began to settle down, again began to perk up. "And what's with the great sex. How come you biting me makes me feel so good. Is it to want to be bit...? Some kind of evolutionary adaptation?"

He realized he was rambling, throwing too many questions at at one time. But, he had one more question he had to ask. He crossed a few steps closer to her, afraid to sit next to her for reasons he couldn't fully explain.

"Am I going to turn into a vampire...?"

 

[HornyPussycat21]

"Okay okay okay." Belle said after he asked all the questions. "One, all that bat, and wooden stakes, burning in the sunlight. Hollywood crap. Forget everything you know about vampires from hollywood." She said before she moved closeur to him.

"When you found me this morning I was week because I haddened feed. I was really weak." She said before shegrinned sowly. "As for power," She stopped and appeared on his lap. "I have speed. I'm really fast." She said before kissing his nose.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and looked into his eyes. "The great sex is because... well I'm just really good at having sex." She said. "The bite adds to the pleasure though. "She said as her fangs extended and she showing them. "They have a vemon on them that is release when the vampire, me is in pleasure." She explai0ned before she leanedher head on his shoulder.

Her face when blank when he asked about becomingvampire. "Why? Do you want to be one?"

 

[JustABadBoy]

"No!" he answered quickly -- too quickly, he immediately realized. He looked away, afraid of seeing her reaction; he was afraid his answer had offended her.

He didn't want to be a vampire! Do I? He still had Hollywood images in his mind, even though Isabelle had just told him to forget all of that.

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Isabelle giggled before she hopped off his lap. "Hey hey Lance calm down. Your no going to be a vampire, promise." I said as my fangs returned as regular teeth. "Take a chill pill baby." She said as she walked over to the kitchen.

She didn't mind Lance not wanting to become a vampire. If she had it her way she would still be human being able to eat regular food instead of feeding off blood. Belle walked over to the sink and got a glass of water. "Do you anymore questions Lance?"

 

[JustABadBoy]

Anymore questions, right...

He didn't know where to start, because if he started he had no idea of whether he could start. Instead, he stood and moved over to the window to look out on the real world -- this one in here didn't seem so real anymore -- and answered her, "Later maybe."

As he watched the street below, he was only half conscious of Isabelle's activities behind him. He'd very easily gotten past one aspect of the Hollywood image of vampires, fear; in fact, he could remember being angered, being bewildered, being horny, being euphoric, and being annoyed, but he couldn't remember once having been afraid of Isabelle. He guessed that was one thing going for the pair of them.

I'm not going to become a vampire. He played that thought in his head for a moment. That's good ... for now. He'd reacted poorly to her question, that was for certain. But he had no doubt that, knowing what he did, he had no interest in being what she was. He did wonder how one became a vampire, and he considered asking her, as well. But he didn't; it seemed to akin to Do you think your being gay is a choice? or How'd you get that nasty scar? or Have you always been a cripple? There were just some questions that were simply inappropriate to ask, regardless of your own personal feelings about the topics.

He remembered the vision again -- he'd decided to call it that, knowing it wasn't a dream or repressed memory -- and suddenly he had an urge, which required a question.

He turned, and was startled to find her looking directly at him. For a moment, he forgot his question. Then, the urge returned, the desire to know whether he could see other things from his past while she fed on him. Imagine the things you can learn... What have you missed in your life...? What do you suppose there is to know that others didn't want you to?

He was thinking selfishly, he knew. The first time they'd made love it was simply about fucking the prettiest girl at the dance. The second time had been about repeating the greatest fuck of his life, which of course, they had. And now he was wanting to use Isabelle to look into the past ... for what reason? he wondered.

"How often do you need to feed?" he asked, not caring about the reasons and only caring about results. He wanted her to think it was all for her, of course, adding, "I don't want to see you like you were this morning ever again--" Then he smiled knowingly, adding, "And, you know, the sex wasn't that bad either."

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Belle looked at Lances confused as he asked her, "How often do you need to feed?" Before she could ask why he told her he didn' want to see her like she was this morning again.

Belle smiled ay him before she appeared in front ofhim and hugged him tight. "Oh Lance your so sweet. No ones ever cared about me after they got what they wanted. They could care less when I needed to feed." She said before she kissed his cheek and let him go.

"I need to feed about every 12 hours. If I don't I start to get weaker." She said as she ran her hands through her hair. "It been like 3 hours since I fed off you so, you know I don't need to feed for another 9." She said as she turned away from him.