Hell sent and hunted

[poohlive]

Dale spent an hour or so just wandering around the store, picking up certain clothes he seemed fitting to be worn. Nothing at all really stood out to him, but a lot of things were important. He was now a vampire after all, and he had to travel well within the night.
He picked up a good set of clothing, for a number of occasions. Formal, casual, elegant and brazen. Long cloaks that kissed the ground, sharp suits which would put Armani to shame.
In the end, he had nearly a moun of boxes filled with clothing ready to be delivered back to the house.
"Thank you," He said, not sure just why she had done it, but knowing that she wanted him to do it anyway. He was hers now, and he would follow her. She was his only means of survival.
And he thought he loved her.
"Now we hunt?"

 

[katalynn]

He picked out all the finest silks and leather that the place had to offer. Nothing to remind me of *him*. Stood up as he finished his order and the helpers getting the boxes ready to ship his things over to my house. I just told them to put it on my bill, they knew me all to well that I would pay it.

"You look so tasty m'pet.... hmmm."

Brought him into a wild, ravishing kiss was so tempted to take him in front of these people. But I didn't. Instead, broke the kiss softly smiling at Dale at his look of shock,

"Sorry, your just so hard to resist.. specially looking the way you do dressed like that..... Aye, we hunt now."

Told the tailors to burn the clothes he was wearing, allowing him to wear some of his new clothes, ones that would make him beyond irresistable to women. Make other men jealous. Place my arm within his and we walked out of the store, walking as a couple would. Still hid how I really felt, knowing he was only using me for survival and nothing more. Even a puppy will sooner or later snap at the hand that feeds it, Dale will to someday. Unfortunatly for me, a part deep down was denying that would, he said forever, but that was in heated lust anything is said within those moments.

"This is a different kind of hunt, your hunger will be driven with madness, so here you shall have to learn to control that. You will indeed feed tonight, almost as you fed your first night. Just not as direct. Let me pick out the couple and place the trap. I just want you to watch and learn."

Already my senses were filled with the sent of lust the moment we walked into the theatre, sniffed at the air, grinning with sheer pleasure. Lights were starting to get dim and off to one corner there was a young couple, obviously willing to try anything. Dale and I sat behind them, she was trying hard to stifle her moans and movments. His hand up her short skirt as they both looked to the stage, pretending nothing was going on.

Leaned in to whisper into Dales' ear;

"We are going to bring these two home with us."

Dale was sitting in behind the girl and I was behind the man. Leaned forward grazing the mans neck with my teeth and lips, his moans told me what I needed to know. Whispering in his ear low and softly, mostly taunting words as I licked and kissed the tenderness of his neck and ear.
The man looked into my eyes, mostly wanting to see what I looked like. His lustful smile grew, with his answer in his eyes. I leaned back with Dale.

"Taunt her, make her want you, raise the passion that's building inside her... make that passion for you and not him."

Whispered into Dales ear, suckling softly on the lobe and his neck. The guy had brought the girl close to the breaking edge of an orgasm, he stopped her short leaving her in her seat trembling.

"Make her beg for you, have her moan out your name... Dale..."

 

[poohlive]

Dales fingers, tentative and unsure, came out to meet the woman's skin. He wrapped them, one finger at a time around her neck. Beneath her soft skin thrummed the blood of life. It called to him at his fingertips, and he had to hold back a groan as he moved his hands down.
She stood up straight, and he was just behind her, pressing all of his body into the back of her chair. For a moment, her breath was caught in her throat, feeling the unsure unwanted hands moving down the smooth curves of her body.
"Shhhhh," His voice was calm, soothing. It gave off a hinted quality of calm and relaxation. Dale didn't even know he was doing it, but at that moment, she answered him with her own breathing, harder now, deliberate.
"Don't move," It was an order, but he purred it against her velvet skin around her neck, "I want you right there.... yes."
She stayed as still as possible. His hands wandered down to the end of her dress, moving underneath the cloth. Her breathing was hard, and he watched her breasts rise and fall in a steady and erotic movement.
Dale parted her thighs, his finger grazing her. She gave a soft moan, which Dale stopped her by letting his teeth press down firmly on her neck.
"Quiet... we need to be quiet."
She nodded, her head moving up and down with the drace of a cat. She sat there, perfectly still, looking down at the performance, as he let one finger slide inside her. She stopped short of making a sound, now only stifling a little yelp that bordered on joy and lust.
Her legs spread, almost of their own free will. He sat there, his fangs playing with her tender neck, his fingers exploring the depths of her soft velvet slit, and she sat as still as possible, trying not to write in pleasure, not to scream out in orgasm.
"Dale," he whispered," My name is Dale."
She whispered the name, only it came out more like a grunt. In her seat, she began to grind against the two fingers now plunged inside her.
Dale broke the skin of her neck, and let two droplets fall onto his outplaced tongue.

 

[katalynn]

Dale and I teased and toyed with the couple in front us, making them hold onto their needs till the show was over. Seemed to go on forever, watching Dale and how he worked with the woman was arousing me to the fullest. Was amazing what he was doing to her, her moans cried out his name over and over. Dale kept telling her to keep quiet and she tried, he told her to hold still and be good, the tears in her eyes told how hard she was trying.

Hint of blood that filled the senses that no mortal can sense told me that Dale was losing this battle. Letting the man move over to his woman, kissing her with wild, maddening lust. I leaned over to Dale, licking at his ear barely a whisper;

"Soon m'love... soon... don't feed off her now.. It'll bring attention we can not allow... Lick the wound and it shall heal."

Heard him growl lightly under his heated breath, I only smiled knowing the show will end very shortly. Brought Dale into a kiss mostly to assure him that he shall not go unsatisfied tonight. Feeding off their blood during an orgasm will be something he'll learn was worth the wait. More so than his first kill. It was so erotic watching both men feast, tease the woman on the break of orgasm, forcing her to keep silent and still. Almost felt sorry for her in a way, though her last remaining moments will be more than worth her efforts.

Finally the show ended, Dale and I arm in arm, kissing ever so often. The couple followed behind us, she could barely walk with her great need and much torture, though she managed well. We walked to my place, making it even harder for her. Gave a wicked grin to Dale as I took the man to the couch, allowing the him to do as he wished to me. His touches were trying to give me release, but I held back wanting to keep myself on edge for Dale. Wanting to save all my orgasms for him.

Soon enough I pinned the guys arms down, dominating him as he whimpered helplessly against my strength, obviously never been dominated. Straddled him so I can grind myself against his huge bulge from within his pants. Felt him shaking hard beneath me, that was when I bit down into his neck, tasting and feasting feverishly on the heated blood.

 

[poohlive]

Inside the house, the woman ravaged Dale. She struggled with his clothing, as he looked over to the couch, and watched as Moldavia worked her magic on the male. Twinges of jealous rode through him.
He shouldn't have felt that way. He should have just enjoyed his meal. After all, she wasn't having sex with the man, just playing with her food.
This just wasn't as familiar with him though. He didn't understand the difference yet. He just remembered making love to her, and now seeing her atop that strange man brought about feeling inside of him.
The woman, down on her knees, struggled to get his cock out, and now drunkenly sucked it to life.
"Here," He said, bringing his focus back to her. He would just have to live with it. It was the way she was, the way they both were now.
He was a vampire.
Laying the girl on a soft lounge chair, Dale ripped what was left of her clothing away, and pressed deep against her slit. His cock rode back and forth against her lips, bumping and riding the clit. She squealed with delight now, holding his massive frame for both support and tenderness as a wave of orgasm met up with her.
When her body thrashed under her, Dale bit into her. He drank long and deep. It was messy, as blood, rich and red overflowed from his lips, and trickled down her pale naked skin.
She died, a smile on her face, and Dale licking at the drops which had faltered down her chest.
The taste of sweet nectar was on his lips. As much as he hated it, and felt those pangs of guilt looking at her now lifeless corpse, that taste on his lips could beat nothing else. He loved it, he craved it.
It was the sweetest of sweet. Not even the first drink had been so satisfying and deep.

 

[katalynn]

Felt the emotions running through Dale, felt his slight jealousy as he watched me and the man. Oddly enough, the same tinge coursed through me as I watched him enter her. This is how it all began, one of the reasons they all left.

"Sweet isn't she m'love.. Was it worth it?"

Knew he felt the guilt by the way he looked her. Dales' hardness left unsatisfied as it was still buried inside her, her body was most likely still pulsing around him. Slid off the male after sometime, even I have to admitt killing the innocent wasn't in my nature, but Dale had to learn different ways of hunting, and unfortunatly there isn't many females that comitt crimes around here.
Crawled on all fours towards him, his eyes were closed relishing the feel of the blood flowing through his viens, though he had a smile on his lips when he sensed my approach. Slid my hands along his back and over his shoulders, upon standing lightly placing kisses on his neck and cheek.

"It will become easier in time m'sweetness... I promise.."

Whispered softly his ear before taking the lobe between my lips. Running my hands all over his chest, coaxing him to stand up and away from the naked girl. Not wanting him to dwell over her any longer.