Cainhurst in Darkness (closed)

[slut_in_white]

Ophelia frowned at the news he wanted to leave. She couldn't allow that. "But what if he returns while you're gone?" She approached him, her expression fearful. "I'm afraid that if he discovers I aided you, he'll kill me." Her hands came up to touch his shoulders, drawing his attention. "Please don't leave."

She would see if the innocent woman in need of protection would sway him. If not, perhaps a better solution would be to become more of a seductress. Perhaps the servants could be commanded to take his clothing, he could be made to stay until he was convinced that he wanted to remain.

 

[silvertongue217]

"I have no intention on letting him return to this castle again" The Hunter said shaking his head turning to look at her.

"The scared servant is not a becoming look on your Mylady" The Hunter said sliding his sword back into its sheath and turning to her.

"you have been very intent on having me remain here in the castle" He remarked coming over his blunderbuss suddenly pointed directly at her chest.

"To intent now that I think about it" The Hunter said chuckling "Why does your master want me here?"

 

[slut_in_white]

The sudden gun surprised her, and it took all of her will to avoid responding on instinct and attacking him in response to the threat. She took a deep breath, then, with no fear whatsoever, she took a step forward, pressing the tip of the weapon against her chest.

"No one has commanded me to keep you here. I simply desire your company. It has been too long since we have had a man like you present within these walls. I do not wish to see such a presence gone so quickly. Nothing more." She pushed the mouth of the gun aside and stepped closer to him once again. "Say you will stay. I know you will enjoy yourself if you do. I will ensure it." Her smile turned seductive, the implication of her words clear - she wanted to have sex with him again.

 

[silvertongue217]

He snorted shaking his head he dropped the gun letting it clatter to the floor. He leaned in as if to kiss her before his hand shot out grabbing her by her throat and pressing her against the rough stone wall.

He leaned in their lips inches from one another

"You are far to smart and cunning to be both a simple servent or a whore" The Hunter said shaking his head and releasing her.

"Your master does not return in a fortnight I shall make my leave" The Hunter said sliding back into the chair by the windowsill.

"Undress into some thing sexy if you are intent on having me once more" He said watching the snow fall outside.

 

[slut_in_white]

Ophelia froze when he pushed her against the wall, his hand hard against her throat. And yet, despite the discomfort of her position, she still managed to smirk and lick her lips when he observed she was too smart to be a servant or a whore - perhaps because she was not a woman who strictly needed to breathe.

She had a fortnight. That was better than he'd given her before. She could make that work. And so, under his demand that she undress, she slipped easily out of her dress and corset, leaving her completely nude but for her stockings. No sense in wasting time this time. By the time she caught his attention back from staring out the window, she'd gone easily from being fully dressed to fully naked.

"I like a man who knows what he wants," she purred, stepping closer to him. She hooked her fingers through his belt and tugged him sharply towards her before she started to undo the belt and his pants. "I hope you don't mind a woman who knows the same."

 

[silvertongue217]

"I do not" The Hunter said smirking watching as she played with the belt on his pants "I find it refreshing I would almost say you could be a huntress in your own right during this endless hunt"

He moved her away his hands going to his traveling cloak and letting it fall to the ground.

"On the bed" The Hunter said pointing "on all fours" he commanded her in a rare mood. She had resurrected some piece of his lost humanity he hadnt known he still had. It was dark however it made him feel alive for once in.... however long ago the night had started. He ran with it grabbing hold of it and using it as fuel as he pulled off his simple tunic and breeches and his naked body and thick cock sprang into full view.

He climbed behind her grabbed her hips pulling her ass up as his cock rubbed against her moist lips. Soon his hands were all over her rubbing touching and caressing as he arched his hips and slammed into her filling her in one rough go.

 

[slut_in_white]

She smirked at the way he called her huntress. Oh, he had no idea.

He ordered her up onto the bed and she followed willingly, climbing up and settling onto all fours with her hips lifted high while she rested her chest down against the soft pillows, waiting to be taken like an animal.

She felt him climb up behind her, caressing her naked skin while his cock head rubbed teasingly against her slit. It grew wetter and hotter every moment, and she whimpered, pressing back against him, trying to encourage him to enter her, but he was having none of it - his cock continued to tease her until he was well and truly ready to enter her. And once he did, he thrust himself in hard and rough, drawing a cry of surprise and pleasure from her.

He was already making her lose control. Her pussy throbbed and she bucked back against his invading cock. The pleasure was overwhelming, and the magic she used to keep her true nature hidden was already beginning to falter. She buried her face against the pillows with a long, low moan, seeking to hide her appearance while she still had the mind to do so.

 

[silvertongue217]

"oh no no no sweet" The hunter of hunters cooed thrusting in hard and rough and watching as she buried her head into the pillow "I want to hear your moans and your pleasure!"

He dove in and out of her his big heavy balls smacking against her clit as their hips hit each other again and again. Sweat had already began to drip down his chest landing on the globes of her ass and running down as the smell of their sex filled the room. His hands ran up her back massaging the base of her neck before threading through her hair and yanking up tipping her head back until her face came into view.

Suddenly her head was back against the bed a silver dagger at her throat as he continued to plow in and out of her

"I knew it" He hissed his voice tinged with rage and lust "you have no master your are mistress of this castle admit it!"

 

[slut_in_white]

Ophelia was moaning wantonly, thrusting back against the hunter, completely lost in the pleasure...

And then, abruptly she felt the cold touch of silver against her neck. The hunter tugged her head back, revealing to him her red eyes and fangs, and she hissed. It was a strange sensation, feeling that fear and anger while her body was still bucking eagerly against him as he continued to fuck her. The fear only seemed to drive the pleasure even higher, and she groaned.

"Yessss... I am mistress of this castle. Your foolish villagers didn't even know who they wanted you to hunt." She jerked, rolling in his arms until she was on her back, looking up at him as he continued to plow in and out of her, his blade still at her throat. It didn't seem to bother her.

"Do you even know why they brought you here?" she asked, tossing her head back to gasp with pleasure. "Did they tell you what threat they believed I posed?"

 

[silvertongue217]

"You should know me better than that by now" The Hunter said shaking his head snorting as she asked her questions "have I struck you as a man who cares about such things? I am A hunter one of the last of my kind I kill beast and men who have succumbed to madness you are beast vampire" He said his fingers digging into the knife which in turn dug into her neck.

"Of course most beast have not bargained for their life in this way" The Hunter remarked grunting continued to fuck her as he finally pulled the blade away "nor have I felt my humanity in such a long time" He said his hands running up and down her body flicking her nipples as he thrusted his cock in and out of her hard and rough.

"so say your peace tell me the truth if there is such a thing in this endless night"

 

[slut_in_white]

Ophelia moaned when the silver knife was finally lifted from her skin - the burning against her pale throat seemed to dull the pleasure she felt. But now, with it gone again, all of that great ecstasy was returning and it took her breath away.

He was being rough with her, but she wasn't even mortal - she could take it. In fact, she loved it.

With lightning speed, she sat up as much as she could, given her position, and threw her arms around his neck, pulling him down to her until she could kiss him, nipping at his lip.

"Those fools in the village believed me a man," she answered, scoffing at the ridiculousness of the idea. "They cared not about what I might have been. That I am a creature of the night is not the concern. I have no doubt they might have sent you after me even if I were simply a human. Their petty concern was for the cherished virginity of their women. I took to feeding on the virgins of the village."

She began to laugh, though the sound was breathless and punctuated by moans, even as she kissed him again. "Fools. I was not harming the girls. Well, not permanently. And to tell the truth, I was giving them a gift, for I doubt the brutes of that village could show those women the pleasures I did..." She shrugged. "And why should I harm them? They fed me. Willingly. Over and over again, night by night, they returned for what ecstasy I had to offer them. Why would I kill my own willing herd?"

She locked her legs around his hips and looked up into the hunter's eyes, a feral grin on her blood-red lips. "They did not send you after me out of a fear of me. They did not send you after me because they were in any danger. You are here, my sweet hunter, to satisfy their petty jealousy."

 

[silvertongue217]

He shook his head the hunter moaning in pleasure as the beast fucked herself on his cock. His hands were on her ass kneading the gloves like dough as he tried in vain to listen to her words. The hunter found himself for the first time conflicted about what to do. He had no doubt there were truths in the beasts words. He may not consider himself man any more but he did know them and knew they had no qualms about being jealous murderous beasts. However she was a beast one who did feed on blood to sustain herself. So was he to kill her or leave her alone.

And could he even leave her alone

He growled thrusting in deeper his cock swelling as he felt his release beginning to rear its ugly head. He said nothing to her words instead he kissed her back roughly and then pushed her back down onto the bed. He felt her down thrusting harder and faster his eyes locking with hers and showing a surprising amount of care as he felt himself getting closer and closer.

He growled and slammed in deep. His cock swelled and then burst his cum shooting inside of her as he kept going thrusting deep and hard.

 

[slut_in_white]

She could feel his cock swelling inside her, bringing him closer to his release. Her own body responded instantly, bucking eagerly against him, trying to drive him deeper and deeper. She threw her head back, her mouth open wide in a wanton moan that revealed the pointed length of her fangs.

And then, as his orgasm arrived, her own crashed over her in the same moment. She cried out, clinging to him, and buried her face against his neck. She felt the first explosion of his cum filling her, and she bit down against his neck, drawing dizzyingly powerful blood from him - the taste of a hunter was sweeter and more delicious than anything she'd yet had in her long life.

And as both of the orgasms slowed, she withdrew her fangs from his skin and began to lap at the puncture wounds, cleaning up any blood that had spilled and closing the wounds with her healing touch.

 

[silvertongue217]

He felt her orgasm at the same time he felt her teeth sink into him. Torn between pleasure and feel he could only slam into her more deeply as he felt her drink her fill at the same time his orgasm tore through him. He closed his eyes moaning not fighting as she drank her fill and thankfully stopped. The minute he felt her tongue on his neck he moved away a growl tearing through his throat as he backed up and grabbed his sword.

"You drank from me" He growled "and I suddenly have no doubt this was not the first time" he said tightening his grip on his sword.

"Never drink from me without my permission again" He said raising the silver sword up so it shone in the light of the dying embers "swear to me on your life!"

 

[slut_in_white]

It took all of Ophelia's significant willpower to keep herself from smiling like a cat who'd just gotten into the cream when the hunter demanded she never feed from him without permission again.

"Of course, I swear," she purred, still stretched out on the bed, looking freshly fucked, her chest heaving from the exertions. It was an easy thing to promise, because of the implications it carried - the fact that she was swearing not to do it again without permission meant, first, that it was not out of the realm of possibility for that permission to be granted and, second, that he intended to be in a position where she would be given an opportunity to feed again in the future.

She sighed with radiant contentment and pushed herself up from the bed, crossing the room toward him. Because he'd withdrawn from her the moment she'd withdrawn her fangs, his neck was still bleeding, albeit sluggishly. It wasn't a dangerously deep wound, but crimson rivulets were still rolling down his neck. "Waste not, want not," she quipped, coming to stand directly in front of him. She put her hand on the sword blade and gently pushed it aside - assuming he allows it. Even if she wanted to force his hand - which she did not - she was not going to be able to push against the sword's blade with her bare hand and win that fight of strength. And that assumed she had the strength at all, of which she was not at all certain.

Should he allow her to do so, however, she would take another step closer to him, her chest brushing against his, and push herself up onto to tiptoes to finish licking away the blood that trickled down his neck. She could be violent about feeding if she wanted to. Many of her kind were so - barely more than beasts, tearing out the throats of their victims in the process. Such a terrible waste. She had worked long and hard to retain her sanity, and the reward for doing so was having the self-control to keep a man such as this alive. He was much more valuable to her alive, with fresh blood pumping through those veins.

So, there was no bite. Just a warm tongue, cleaning the blood away from his skin while her touch worked its magic on his wounds, closing it slowly until all that remained were two small red marks.

 

[silvertongue217]

He allowed her to clean his neck and lap away the blood she had caused to run down his neck and shoulders. He felt her pressed against him curled in such a way that if they hadnt just finished he would have taken her again. He watched her in the mirror watched as she tended to her neck and tried to make sense of it all. The hunter had killed countless beast and men yet it would seem a women was his weakness. Not only had she brought back some tattered renemants of humanity inside of him but here he was not only letting her feed off of him but not killing her.

He gently pushed her away feeling his neck before sighing and pinching the bridge of his nose.

"I can not stay here to make sure you do not feed" The Hunter said eyeing his sword and tossing it onto the bed "but it would seem I can not kill you either" He said sighing and shaking his head before going to look out the window.

"And the men will surely come to kill you if you continue to do what you are doing" He said turning to look at her "so what should we do?" He asked pouring himself some wine "I can come back every week the journey isnt far and feed you among other things" he said waving a hand at the bed they had shared.

 

[slut_in_white]

She almost giggled at the prospect of having the hunter return for her. Such a turn of events! She could not have imagined this going any better!

She poured herself a glass of wine as well, and stretched back out on the bed, her body clearly on display for him. "Your concern is touching, my sweet hunter, but if the men from the village come here, they will find themselves outmatched. They are weak and foolish, and while I have no given into my feral instincts, I still have them. If they come for me, I will kill them. It is a simple enough matter." She waved her hand as if to wave away the concern. "Ugh. I cannot bring myself to waste such offered blood, but they do taste so foul. It is as if they have forgotten how to bathe."

A patient little smile spread across her lips. "Why can't you stay, hm? Come, if the journey is not far, then why not stay here and journey out to perform your work as required?" She shook her head. "As delicious as you are, I cannot feed only on you without killing you. I shall need to continue to feed from the women of the village." She chuckled. "I wonder, if you returned to the village to tell them you found no man in the castle, if they would continue to care? Would it bother them still, if they knew I am a woman? Perhaps the price I would have to pay for peace would simply be to allow the men of the village to watch me pleasure their women..."

 

[silvertongue217]

The hunter shook his head a rare chuckle coming forth from his lips at her words.

"While I have no doubt they would be interested to see that they would very quickly turn on you" The Hunter stated turning and eyeing her body "They fear monsters and beast and are jealous in their own right even if you arent a male you are still taking some thing off theirs and not only that you have better at it then they are"

"It is not the hunter way to stay" The Hunter said shaking his head and sighing "There is much work to be done" he murmured staring out at the night sky "much to hunt people who count on us few that our left I could come back as much as I can but it would not be every night surely you have some one you can feed on here while I am gone for two nights at least" He said getting up and going over to the flickering flames for warmth.

 

[slut_in_white]

She chuckled. "It's not the hunter way to fuck vampires, either," she pointed out. "I was not expecting you would stay here all the time. Simply an offer to allow you to... use this place as a base of operations, for example."

She drank the rest of her wine and smiled, watching him approach the fire. She stood and joined him, sinking into one of the chairs. "Perhaps it's foolish of me to ask but I must know. Why have you not killed me? It's what you came here to do, even if the details were somewhat incorrect. You have no illusions about what I am. And yet, you are talking of coming back, of making it so we can continue to see each other. Why?"

 

[silvertongue217]

The hunter rose an eyebrow "It would not be smart to ask why some one has decided to spare you" He said before shaking his head

"If you must know its because I am fond of you" He said sipping his wine and watching her settle in the chair "Also I hunt mindless beast or men touched by madness you are neither of those things correct" He said eyeing her up and down.

"I will come back as you said every two nights which is pushing it as is" He said watching her intently "you will feed from a servant hear until I come back to nourish you more fully however if I found out you are continuing to hunt nd kill those from the villages I will kill you or knowing you we kill each other both of which outcomes I am not eager for" He said snorting "do we have a deal?"

 

[slut_in_white]

Ophelia shook her head. "I don't hunt and kill from the village. I never have. Precisely because I wished to avoid attention from your people to begin with. They come to me. I enjoy them, and then, in the morning, I send them home, perhaps a little light headed but really none worse for the wear. Tell me, then, why it is better for me to feed on my servants than it is to continue as I have, if perhaps a little less often." She shrugged. "Perhaps the solution is to hire a few girls from the village as new servants, in that case. I intend to go to the village and inform the people of your success, and to announce that the castle has been returned to its rightful owner. Me, of course. And I shall need a few new handmaidens..." She smirked. "Ah well, I will come up with something, regardless."

 

[silvertongue217]

"I do not care how you wish to spin the tale" The hunter said with a wave of his hand "however it is I that will go and inform the village you would simply not be taken seriously and then they would no doubt come and think that they can wrest this castle from you"

"If it that important to you and you promise not to kill them I shall go and make the arrangements" The Hunter said with a hand motion "I do not care as long as you leave them alive and they are willing participants in both your..... ministrations and your feedings" He said getting up and looking for his clothes "I should get a move on as is"

 

[slut_in_white]

She grinned, her expression impish. "Oh, of course. It would be foolish of me to bring down the wrath of others upon me due to some slip of control. There will be no killing. And believe me when I tell you they are not just willing - many of them often beg for more."

She winked, watching him with undisguised lust as he gathered his things. "Perhaps you might find yourself present for just such a session. Believe me when I say it is quite a thing to see..." She motioned to his clothes as he gathered them. "Must you leave so soon? What other work do you have that draws your attention so urgently?"

 

[silvertongue217]

"I haven o doubt it is" The Hunter said turning a smirk on his face as he folded his arms and watched her "And why I have no doubt you would endeavor to make it as.... stimulating a experience for me as possible I must pass for now as I make my leave"

He tugged his cloak on retying it and grabbing his weapons "I have to go tell the villagers that the beast is rid of them and that you will be down later to gather more servants and you are taking over as lady of the castle I shall be back in two nights I have buisness to take care of the streets have no doubt became infested with unholy beast since I have been gone from the city" He said coming over to her and lifting up her chin.

"Promise me you will adhere to our agreement"

 

[slut_in_white]

Ophelia smiled as the hunter caught her chin, and she used the momentum of the motion to simply continue up, capturing his lips in a quick kiss in the middle of his request that she promise to adhere to their agreement. "I promise. I told you, this is no different from how I was living before anyway... well, excepting that I shall have to be more cautious about giving the girls a reason to come to the castle." She stood and collected her clothing from the floor.

She slipped back into her corseted dress with ease, though the laces were still loose when she came back over to where he stood to press another kiss to his lips. A playful smirk played across her lips once she pulled away. "Help tie me up before you go?" Was there a double-entendre in that question on purpose? Perhaps.