Dark Hunters - a closed thread

[SmkyMtnRain]

Jean

By the prickling of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes

I knew the phrase well, had heard it referred to in many different ways and occasions, but with Natalia the words dripped with venom.

Are you familiar with the quote Jean? Its one I should remember, especially where my male companions are concerned. You’ve been busy since we last met. Don’t you think its time you told me the real reason you’re in Boston? And more importantly, how much danger you’ve placed me in with your actions.

It was no surprise she knew of my actions, yet it stunned me how quickly she condemned me with her words and the fire in her eyes...

"If you believe that I have wronged you or abused my position as your guest, then you have the right to expurge me from your city, Natalia"

Facts we were both confident she knew and yet there lay between us more than just my actions.

"I gave you my word that no harm would come to you and yet I hear doubt in your every action, every word spoken by you? Still it is your domain and you have every right to suspect all that pass thru, for it is they that need to prove themselves to you."

There was no mockery in my voice, no malice, for I understood too well the workings of a City, and how those rules controlled the actions of it's Mistress or Master.

And how those rules were designed for order...could be used against those that followed them.

"The elders are gone, Natalia" I spoke bluntly "All now forever unreachable from our grasp, a new order has sprung up to take thier place, destroying all that was reverent to them...to US...and all that they once stood for"

I could see disbelief in her eyes and felt her anger lash out at me...and rather than resist it I opened myself to her so that she could look deep into my mind.

And see as I had the final death of each of those who sat at the Elders table, how the horde sprang upon them and dragged them down one by one.

"It was as custom demanded, a NEW clan came to them and asked for an audience, and the doors opened. So confident were the elders...so set in the base of power created centuries ago, that they smiled as if looking upon children and wouldn't allow a single guardian to watch over them."

And one by one they were dragged down, the horde swarming over them and fighting like wild animals, shouting and howling as each died in thier hands and they waved the hearts of the fallen over their heads like prizes.

"They misjudged what they didn't know. Became careless despite the warnings voiced by the younger faction that followed. And we all paid the ultimate price."

It wasn't enough. Natalia wouldn't...couldn't allow my words to be her truth, the thought of accepting it and the reality they meant was simply unacceptable.

"Use your powers, Natalia, I came here because I knew of your unique talents, your abilities to link with our kind as if the distance didn't exist. You are familiar with several who sat at the Table, your past Master sat at the right hand of the oldest and most powerful. If I lie to you now you may have my heart in your hands and consume it."

I stood waiting. Waiting to see if the Mistress of the City would accept the truth and allow it to influence her actions, and waited to see if she were ready to accept the rest of our unwanted reality.

 

[Lady_Kit]

Her body shrank within itself and she drew deeper into the shadows beneath the bridge.

NO! You lie, I would have known, felt the danger…gone to his aid…I would have protected him as a guardian should.

She slumped to the ground; her head fell forward and her hair cloaked her face like a midnight black shroud.

“But you do know, Natalia. I’ve seen it in your mind, when you opened yourself to me, I saw your knowledge; and your pain.”

Jeans voice was closer now, she could feel him on this side of the flowing water. He had seen far more than she intended, thoughts she believed buried deep in her mind.

You Saw Nothing!! It was a dream, the effects of years of...

She stopped speaking, fearing to again show too much, to acknowledge her loneliness, and fear. Fear that her sanity was leaving her as it did so many of those who had existed for centuries.

“No, Natalia, I saw no such infirmity in your mind, only the memory of the evil shown to you by your master in the last moments of his “life.”

Natalia trembled. The truth was horrifying and she longed for the empty bliss of insanity rather than face her vision. Briefly, insanity won out. She flung herself at Jean, pounding him with blows that would have broken the bones of a human male. Jean was unmoved by her strength. When at last, she fell on his bruised chest he held her close; stroking her hair and back as she stood against him. The silence beneath the bridge was broken only by the sound of sluggish water while Natalia struggled to regain her wits and the strength to face the truth.

 

[SmkyMtnRain]

Jean

My heart went out to the woman as my body paid the price for her anguish. I knew all too well the pain she suffered, knew the agony that tore at her mind as she walked thru her own self created hell, and knew the effort it would cost her to walk out of it sound and alive.

"I have a quotation for you as well, my love" I soothed her as I stroked her hair, relishing in it's scent and the full softness of it.

"Evil often triumphs, but never conquers"

"I am not the evil you must fear, Natalia, rather I am the one who has come to your city to show you the way to defeat it"

But it remained to be seen if she would be ready for the challenge, if she had found the inner motive to gather that courage and use it.

"I was once a Master, Natalia" I soothed, hoping for her to find her truth in what I was to share with her, and in that truth a reason to live.

"I too dreamed of greatness, though I served the council selflessly, as they demanded...and when the council asked me to come to their table I came...when the rogue vampires attacked I arrived too late to be of service and in turn too late to return to my city to prepare a defense. My city was the first to fall, and in my own anger I decided death was the answer for my failure and set out to find that death."

And in the chaos that followed?

"A second, then a third city fell, a terrible path of destruction that destroyed the vampiric order of each, and than as the thirst of the rogues grew...the human order as well. Once nothing remained, not even the living mammals on four legs were to survive, for all fell to their hunger and as their numbers grew?"

"It became obvious that another order must be formed, one to oppose the rogues, one that could use their own powers for the destruction of the rogue...and cared not for their own destruction."

Natalia's eyes turned to mine and I kissed her cheeks gently, tasting the blood in her tears and wiping it away, praying silently to my demons that she would come back to me...

"My particular talent became a powerful weapon when perversely twisted...and I became the first warrior of the reborn order. I found a reason to continue my existence..and now I have found a second."

 

[Lady_Kit]

For the first time in many years Natalia felt warm, perhaps she'd imagined it, but who was to say?

And were I to join you in this war, how many would that make your number?

"Myself included?"

Yes, for the sake of accuracy.

He looked at her soberly.

"Two, Natalia, there would only be the two of us."

Then that must be enough.

 

[SmkyMtnRain]

Jean

Simple words so full of passion that no more were needed, for those spoken washed over me and filled my heart to overflowing.

"It will, Natalia"

Hands used to console began to carress................

Lips used to kiss away tears of pain began to search for pleasure.................................

Her body pressed to mine, our clothes loosened, then disappeared...

"Others might see, Jean?"

"Perhaps but none will share the pleasure we do"

Lithe legs wrapped around my waist, her sex pressed to mine, her heat spreading into me quickly and causing my own want to grow to full, unbridled proportions...

We joined. Not the gentle love making of before, but two beings who needed, who wanted and who took...took and gave pleasure as our bodies began to move in unison, pounding against each other, flesh slapping flesh as we kissed deep and full,

It was no battle, but fierce...not to draw blood, but pleasure...our bodies the victors as our minds savored the spoils...

Over and over I lifted into her, each time she met with her own passion, demanding more and more pleasure, greedily taking it and then returning it tenfold...

 

[Lady_Kit]

They remained upright as he took her; he supported her weight as if it were nothing, she clung to his body as if he were her only anchor in a storm tossed sea. Natalia felt as if she was drowning, in sensation, in pleasure and in the exuberant pounding between her lust-slickened thighs. Jean gripped her ass with both hands and began lifting her up and down upon his cock, she rose and fell with the speed of a jackhammer; crying out in a mixture of pleasure and pain each time he drove his full length into her cunt. She could feel his member swell to greater length and girth; she welcomed the pain of deeper penetration and the stretching of her opening as she struggled to take him. Natalia screamed, sure she could take no more of the near violent coupling without loosing her mind to the pleasure. Jean covered her mouth with his own, trapping her cries between them, and with a low groan that reverberated through his body he began to pump his burning fluid into her quivering box. The heat of his orgasm pushed Natalia over the precipice of her own release and her cunt contracted around him, squeezing and sucking like a mouth trying to pull each drop from his cock. Her head fell to his shoulder, and his arms wrapped around her limp body.

“When next you worry that others might see, you should also consider that they might hear.”

He said with a chuckle, referring to her earlier comment about being observed.

She nipped at his throat, not penetrating the skin, but still making him shudder in response. Natalia reveled in the power of their union, and the utter bliss she felt when they climaxed. It had never been like this with anyone; male or female, vampire or human. She wondered if she could still have a soul-mate without a soul. Enjoying the afterglow of their sex she tightened her legs around his hard waist and leaned back to look in his eyes before speaking.

A gentleman would not comment on the noises made by a lady while in the midst of such pleasure.

“A lady would not be fucking with abandon beneath a bridge in the middle of a crowded park, my dear.”

She grinned in response to his teasing.

Touché, my love. A lady would not. It’s a good thing that I gave up being a lady long ago. I did not give up being a good hostess though. I believe I promised you a hunt tonight and I know that I am more than ready to feed after our exertions. Shall we go to dinner?

The shadows gathered around her, forming a dark film between her bare flesh and the eyes of any who might see her. The illusion excluded Jean, as she had intended; for him the shadows enhanced the unnatural beauty of her body and made subtle promises of more pleasures yet to come.

 

[SmkyMtnRain]

Jean

An angel hovered before me, her nude body demanding attention and I gave into the demands, my hands roaming her full curves that glowed with unholy night, teasing the firm nipples into greater hardness, caressing her silky flesh until she gasped and I kissed that too away.

"A hunt you did promise, my love, and after our repast I will show you another talent we shall both have to practice quite often"

Ominous words as I lifted her and she gracefully swung her legs from me, bringing a hiss of disapproval from my lips as my length left her warm opening, giving her the chance to kiss my lips and chuckle.

"My Love? We have met only a short time ago and already you claim my empty heart?"

A gentleman I wasn't for I stood and watched Natalia dress, her body becoming even more erotic as it was clothed, the erotic portions remaining promising pleasures I looked forward to with a great hunger.

"Forgive me Natalia, it was but an endearment, given to a Queen I adore..." I teased and was immediately heavy hearted for, the look flitting over her face at my jest showing just how cruel I had unintentionally been...

I struggled, caught in my own joke, not knowing how to tell her how much she truly meant to me and would...forever?


"Then my dark prince, what would you give your queen in place of an endearment?"

Words that were as light and teasing as my own had been and yet the eyes over the delicate mouth that spoke them told me they were as carefully spoken as the vampiric Mistress that stood before me.

"You have my heart, my soul, my adoration, my undying loyalty Natalia and all my love to fill the void in your life is you wish, until you tire of me and cast me out"

Proper words of worship spoken to a Queen and ones that seemed to satisfy her...and yet I couldn't resist, still watching her slide into her clothes as I did.

"And after we have dined together, my love, you will have my body again"

 

[Lady_Kit]

She had not meant to call him her love. Natalia had not felt love for any being in many years; it was a painful process for an immortal and one with little benefit. Perhaps it was the fact that her options were limited; a human who would age and die before her eyes while she remained eternally young and beautiful, or a vampire, who would share the darkness of her existence and who, over time, would become a rival for her power. The execution of a lover brought an affair to such an unpleasant end as she knew from personal experience. Would Jean be any different? Was his use of the same phrase a mockery or an attempt to woo her into a false sense of security? Her brow furrowed as she considered the possibilities. A small test in response drew a less than satisfactory reply.

"Forgive me Natalia, it was but an endearment, given to a Queen I adore..."

There was a sting from the words that he gave and she drew her dignity around her like armor. The persona of “Mistress of the City” slipped into place and she withdrew fractionally, before speaking again. Jean offered a correct phrase, uttered in the proper fashion and delivered with all the passion of a practiced courtier. The promise of his body was not at all proper, and she could not help but smile in response.

Your heart, your soul and your body? Certainly a feast worthy of any Queen; I accept them all, with great pleasure, Jean. Great pleasure indeed.

Natalia watched unashamedly as he dressed; admiring the flat hard planes and the thick muscled curves of his body. Their coupling had provided an unexpected level of pleasure, and she felt herself stir at the thought of having him again. Now was not the time for that, though, they both needed to feed. If there was danger in her city, they had to maintain their strength and their guard at all times.

Come, my Prince. Tonight we will contribute to the safety of Boston by removing one or two of the members of a local gang. I consider this my community service work.

An evil smile sat on her ruby lips as she anticipated the taking of the nights quarry. The blood lust was rising as she pictured the chase through the dark alleys and warehouses of the gang territory. By the time Jean was ready she was trembling with excitement. It had been many years since she had hunted with a partner and recalled that the kill was so much more entertaining when the terror of the victim was multiplied.

You’ll find that they are quick and offer more challenge than the average human. I feel that it adds a certain “spice” to the meal. I believe that you will enjoy the added flavor.

Her unholy laughter echoed eerily beneath the bridge as she launched herself into the night. The hunt was on!

 

[SmkyMtnRain]

Jean

What was more thrilling then? The peak of passion as we cascaded down it's blissful, sleek underside...or the thrill of the hunt began?

It was difficult to choose as we rose into the air and Natalia slowed so I could move beside her.

Erotic she was as I glanced at her, the wind flowing thru her hair and holding her clothing tight to her body, molding itself to imitate every pleasurable curve below.

But in her eyes shined the same hunger I now felt. The thirst for blood, hot and salty in our mouths and then our veins, the tinge of fear before still tainting it with it's sweet taste as it would thier eyes as we drained them...

HUNGER. The urge for the hunt, the want for our victims to be strong and quick, the raw need to prove once again to ourselves we were truly alive...and would stay that way, forever.

We lifted high over the city, the streets and taller buildings taking on dwarf like qualities below us, the river silver as it split the two sides of the magnificent banquet below us...so soon to be served.

"You spoke of gang members, Mistress Natalia, is that not correct?" I spoke with my mind to the deadly apparition that hovered near me, deadly and yet so...unresistable.

"I did Jean" Her dark eyes flashed as she turned to me. "Why would you ask what you are sure of?"

Grinning I let my hunger show on my face and in my own eyes, then pointed to the small street corner below where an act of sex and violence was playing itself out.

"Would those two and the act they are about to do qualify as members of your "gang", then?"

For far below us a common event was happening, one that occurred daily and yet was so little ever told of, for most of the victims never lived to tell of it...
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A huge man was grinning, his own eyes glowing in hunger, but a hunger of a quite different kind.

In his massive arms he easily held a blond haired and well shaped woman, his hands moving over her body in too familiar gropes and carresses, each drawing a whimper or moan of protest from the pleasant faced womans lips.

"Please, Let me go...please?"

The woman begged, her begging eyes looking to the figure in front of her, the fear in her voice only arousing the brown haired woman who stood in front of her and was slowly peeling off her blouse.
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"It does indeed my dark hunter, it does...indeed"

The final word was spoken and nearly lost in the windstream left behind by Natalia as she moved into a dive that gained speed with each foot traveled...and the tiny figures as well as the play they were acting out came closer and closer to our hungry eyes...

The woman screamed in dual terrors as her female attacker tore at and freed her womanly charms and the man behind her enjoyed them, nearly slobbering as he flattened her full breasts in his even more massive hands.

"They represent everything vile and wrong in the humans world and ours, and must be wiped clean off this world"

Natalia's words made my lips curl as the wind now howled in our ears, tearing at our clothes and making the fabric snap like small bolts of thunder as it whipped about our bodies.

"Then let us enjoy this cleansing, sweet Natalia, to the very last....drop"

 

[Lady_Kit]

She landed lightly, hidden by the deep shadows of the alley. The pair of would-be attackers was oblivious to her presence and when Jean joined her seconds later his arrival went unnoticed as well. A second, more pitiful scream came from the woman who now stood trembling and nearly nude between the two thugs. Natalia saw a flash of silver as the smaller of the two attackers began to use her knife to cut away the woman’s jeans and bare her to their lecherous gaze. Natalia stepped from the shadows.

That’s a tasty looking morsel you have there. Is there enough to share?

The female attacker turned to the alley and watched the dark figure of a woman approach. Natalia could smell the alcohol and lingering narcotics on her body even from a distance, if she turned her head slightly she knew that she’d detect the same from the man. Both scents were nearly drowned out by the aroma of fear the flowed like water from the captive female. The scent of such fright was intoxicating; had Natalia been a less discriminate hunter she would seize the woman and drink in her terror like fine wine, but the woman would survive this night, her captors would not.

She felt Jean move behind her, could nearly hear aloud the predatory growl that moved through his mind. He hungered, but like her, seemed to enjoy the anticipation of the kill. The woman stepped back, giving herself room to fight. Natalia closed the distance to the trembling blonde captive raised her open palms to each side of the finely boned face and smiled. The man who held her seemed mesmerized and instead of protesting, just held the woman still as he watched Natalias’ movements. His lack of response frustrated his partner and she called angrily at him as Natalia bent her head to lightly kiss the pale expanse of breast; that warm full breast that covered the pounding, singing heart that the vampire so wanted to rip from the quivering chest and devour.

“Billy, don’t let her touch that woman…Shes mine to play with, damn-it Billy!”

She wants to play…Isn’t that nice?

Natalia whispered to the captive and the woman must have thought her demeted for her pulse increased and she began to whimper again, now struggling closer to her captor as she recognized that some things were indeed worse than rape.

One taste, as payment for my protection, then you shall sleep. You will wake at home, all memory of the incident gone.

Sharp fangs pierced the throat of the blonde woman and Natalia shuddered as the first drop of the coppery nectar touched her tongue. The rush of fear was the after taste and it brought an evil glow to the vampires dark red eyes. The woman collapsed and was eased to the ground then released by the man, Billy. Natalia raised to face him and he gasped at her blood tinted lips and devilish eyes.

And now the hunter becomes the hunted. Run, Billy, I’m in the mood for a chase!

 

[SmkyMtnRain]

Jean

"Billy" screamed and ran, his muscles suddenly released from the terror in his mind as reality told him he was next.

Next in line to taste the fear his would be victim had tasted, Next to be held against his will and victimized even though he struggled valiantly, Next...to die.

I laughed. Loud, strong and clear. Knowing the sound would reach his ears and as he turned to see who was laughing, he would instead see...his death.

And as his eyes widened, as his lips opened and his lungs heaved to take in air to scream, Natalia came, her own laugh a lower, more ominous and foreboding thing that chilled Billy's soul.

"Billy should have watched who he toyed with more carefully, don't you think, Amanda?" I taunted, then grinned in a careful "I am Vampire" grin, my fangs gleaming in the streetlight.

"Wh....wh....what are you going to do to me?" She moaned in fear, her own terror mounting and refusing to let her run.

"I'm going to strip you, then rape you...then eat you" I chuckled, watching Natalia as she held and bent Billy over with practiced ease.

Billy's keening wail came to us and then suddenly ended, cut off in mid scream, and I faced Amanda.

"Such a shame it seems all I have time for is to eat you." I quipped, my hand already at her neck as she screamed, the other tearing off the black leather jacket she wore so defiantly.

There was no defiance as my teeth sliced thru the tender skin of her neck, only fear as she choked and whimpered, the pain of the wound quickly turning to blissful shock as I drank from her wound.

Drank and tasted fear and disbeleif, the fairy tales of her youth ignored too long, as she discovered first hand that there were indeed...vampires.

"Sleep deeply Amanda" I cooed to her fading soul "And pray I never meet you again"

 

[Lady_Kit]

As it turned out, Billy wasn’t much of a runner, so the chase was shorter than Natalia would have liked. He made up for it in other ways, though, the sheer terror of the hunter suddenly become the prey richly flavored the blood that ran through his veins.

Jeans laughter drew her attention and that of her prey; Billy turned to look at his pursuer and wailed in fright, finally understanding that the monsters he’d always feared were real. That the kind he’d most feared, those that would suck his life from his very body, was now his captor.

“No…no….please don’t kill me…please…I’ll give you anything…do whatever you want…”

Ah…Billy, the only thing that I want is your life…your blood…your fear…but I promise that it will be as easy for you as it would have been for your victim.

Natalia laughed as his eyes widened in terror. She’d had other plans for him as well, to send him from this world with the fresh pain and humiliation of a rape like the one he’d intended to inflict on his most recent victim. It seemed poor Billy had a bad heart, though, and she was forced to quickly consume him rather than let him spend time tormenting him as she thought he deserved.

She pulled him down. He trembled against her, the scent of fear filling her nostrils. He jerked as her fangs pierced his skin, back arched and hands clenching at his sides, body locked in denial of what was happening. Blood ran freely into her hungry mouth and Natalia swallowed the warm salty fluid as quickly as she could; small rivulets ran from either side of her lips, overflowing her mouth and running down her chest. The tops of her breasts where they rose from the black fabric of her clothing were soon coated in crimson; the sensation of fresh blood on her skin was darkly erotic and as Billys life filled her veins her body responded with a burst of sexual energy. As the last light of humanity faded from her victims eyes Natalia raised her head to search for Jean. Other hungers were making themselves known now that her need for blood was sated.

Jean still bent over the woman but Natalia could hear the slowing of a human heart and knew that her paramour would soon be finished feeding. The vision was exciting, it had been many years since she’d had a hunting partner and she enjoyed watching him drain the woman. The pleasure was sensual, sexual, and she ran her hands over her body touching herself intimately as she waited for Jean to finish his meal. She began to peel away her clothing, revealing pale skin now glowing with the vigor of Billys life. Her hands rose to touch the still wet blood that coated her full breasts, smearing the red liquid over erect nipples, across her flat stomach and down to the tops of her strong thighs. Jean raised his face from the now empty vessel that was once Amanda. Natalia beaconed, her body clothed only in blood.

Come to me, my Dark Prince, I have another hunger that it seems only you can satisfy.

 

[SmkyMtnRain]

Jean

"Come to me, my Dark Prince, I have another hunger that it seems only you can satisfy."

The words were enticing in their content but the tone...

The tone? It was the tone of a Master telling her own what she desired and what she would take, a tone that somehow did not fit what I deemed...needed.

"Hunger my erotic one?" I teased as we lifted and found a cozy nest in the form of an unused penthouse nearby.

"Let me show you what HUNGER is all about, by giving you a taste of a nectar you've never....experienced."

Each vampire when reborn learns they have a special talent...a power unique to those that created them and then handed down thru the blood to them...

Natalia was well aware of that. As I was aware of her unique talent, to communicate and direct thoughts over great distances as if she were in the same room with them.

But until now...we had never discussed my own...

Smiling I took Natalia's hands and as she accepted and our skin touched I carressed her mind with my own, bringing to the surface all the erotic emotions she had experienced in our last love making...and combining it with my own lust for her...to create a sensation that washed over her body first...then back into her mind as her bodies response followed.



"Jean?" Natalia's response was a trifold question,

one seeking assurance that she had indeed felt the jollt of adrenalin I had pushed into her,

the second a query that it was myself that had done it...

and the final a request...for more

"Yes, Natalia my love" I assured her as I slid one hand around her slim waist and pulled her to me, the second undoing the intricate laces that held her blouse together, to reveal the full curves and tender succulent flesh under.

"Tonight we taste each others bodies...and I..your mind"

 

[Lady_Kit]

It had many lifetimes since Natalia had known the pain that comes with making the journey from girl to woman, and just as long as she had known her first pleasure at the invasion of an others flesh into her own. Her death and the change from human to vampire had also been marked with pain, worse than she had ever known…but the ecstasy that came with the first feeding! Until now, nothing had compared. The brush of Jeans mind against her own was a shock; the penetration of his lust into her psyche nearly brought a cry from her mouth; the explosion of sensation that flowed over her left her breathless in its wake.

Jean?

She called his name, uncertain of her senses, and in need of answers. His voice and the tenderness of his hands as he slowly unlaced her blouse were all the reassurance her body needed.

"Yes, Natalia my love. Tonight we taste each others bodies...and I..your mind"

Again in his presence, the night had turned in a direction the Mistress of the City had not intended. Jean had taken control of her desires, and now it seemed, her mind…No, she realized, he did not control her mind. This was not a slavers touch, but he caress of a lover.

Natalia laid back against the bedding in the master suite of the unoccupied apartment. Her body trembled in anticipation of Jeans touch, but she hesitated to welcome him fully into her arms. His tone and actions told her that he wanted more, and that, Mistress of the City or not, she was not really in control at all.

What is it you want of me, Jean? I believe that you have no desire to control me, but I also believe that you could if you chose to do so. This is your gift; that you may enter the minds of not only humans, but also of other vampires? And that you can control them?

 

[SmkyMtnRain]

Jean

"My first Mistress taught me well, showed me how to pleasure her with my body and my mind, to find all the hidden zones that would bring her pleasure and explore them to the fullest...But then? Then she showed me just the opposite, twisting the ability I had to give pleasure into one for pain, and showing me how to use the pain as a weapon that would drive any immortal insane."

Painful lessons that I learned all too well and thought I had escaped when I grew strong enough to be the master of my own city...and learned to my horror how wrong I was.

"You're correct Natalia in the assumption I have no desire to control you, my love...for if I tried and you resisted, I would destroy the one thing I've found to care about."

Kissing her lips I trailed more kisses down her graceful neck to end at the swell of her breast, then lifted my head to face her and look for the assurance that she did want me...and accept me for what I was...

 

[Lady_Kit]

His kisses were hot on her skin; Jean still burned with the blood of his victim and his touch had the vibrancy of life. Her back arched as Natalia offered herself to the dark lover who seemed to wait for her signal that his words had neither shocked nor dismayed her.

Should I feel shocked at such an admission? Do you expect that I’ll now cast you from my arms?

She longed to touch his skin and gave into the impulse, lifting her hands from the coverlet of the bed on which she lay to wrap her slim fingers around his arms.

You have bound yourself to me, and I to you Jean. If we are to see this through we must do so together, and with trust. Now, I believe you earlier promised me the pleasures of your body after we fed.

Natalia drew her body up until she was pressed against Jean; feeling the hard contours of his body not to mention the hard length of his manhood. She moved her leg against him, rubbing the bulge between his thigh and hers. The darkening of his eyes told her that the fire that had consumed them before was still smoldering. That he wanted her as much as she him made her body tighten and her sex become wet with the need to feel him within. Jet-black hair covered the pillow and perfectly framed her face and upper body as she lay back. Her hands ran down her chest, stopping to cup her full breasts and hold them up as an offering to her consort.

Do you still want me, my Dark Prince? Or would you rather discuss strategies for ridding ourselves of our enemies?

 

[SmkyMtnRain]

Jean

"Discuss strategies, my love?" I laughed and looked down at the sheer erotic beauty she presented to my eyes and my eyes only.

"No, I have with you the ability to destroy all that we can touch with our minds, what I need now is you, wrapped around me."

What happened next was difficult to describe. We joined. Joined in the sense that a man and a woman do, the full, hard length of my cock moving into her tight wetness, her muscles contracting in the first spasm of pleasure and sending electric fingers up my spine.

But it was more than that. Natalia's mind opened and accepted mine, the need for loving so great it was if a vacuum existed and drew me willingly into her, and we merged...completely, absolutely...our memories, our passion, our desires blending as if we were two great rivers merging into the same ocean of love...

And with that merging I lost a part of myself, gave it to the woman who moved beneath me, her hands carressing my body as her lips drew and held mine to them, our eyes open and seeing the loving we both wanted so.


"Do you still want me, my Dark Prince?"

Does an eagle need the air in order to soar?

Only an immortal vampire could fully understand and return the pleasures of another, only another undead could withstand the sheer physical assault that came from another of our kind, and enjoy it...

Natalia's full breasts flattened under the flatter planes of my own chest, her belly writhing and heaving upwards and against me in frantic unison as I plunged into her with the full length of my cock, her throat moving as the sounds of pleasure rolled up through it and over the lips that I was tasting.

Want her? It was as if I found the meaning of life and held it in my arms, tasted the nectar of it's sweetness and knew the forbidden passion...and would never be able to live without it again.