Hunter or Hunted

Everything about Chloe felt just right. It was so easy to get lost in her, her scent, her taste, the way she looked, felt and sounded, they all came together in one undeniable package that Michael just couldn't resist. Maybe that was what had been tormenting him these past three years? Not the fact that she had ruined his career, he could obviously make a come back as a different artist, he had the talent and thanks to her, the material to do it with. Maybe the real torment was in being enemies, denying themselves the pleasure of one another's bodies.

"Is that so? What a pity... for them. I enjoy having access to your body, it's really a work of art. Seriously? So, how much more can you take? I really want to push you to your limit. If I can't do it, I promise you, no one can." Michael whispered, showing off his ego, nibbling on her ear as he reached up and freed her hands from the cuffs. He was in the mood for something more sensual too, now that he had fucked the beast out of himself with her help. "It doesn't really matter so much to me, pick any major city in america, I've got a place... where would you be most comfortable? You're the one with a pulse, babe, you've got the most to gain or lose in all of this." He replied, tasting her neck, but refraining from biting although it was hard to resist.
 
Chloe smiled as he told her he wanted to push her to her limit. She rubbed her wrists when he set them free and brought her hands to his hair where she ran her fingers through arching her neck a little as he nuzzled and kissed it.

"Lets go to Seattle then" she mused "the overcast skies are plentiful which will give you a bit more freedom during the day. They have plenty of woods for us to hike in and christen." she smirked kissing his forehead.

She wiggled a little still having him and the butt plug in her. "As far as pushing my limits i would love to explore that with you. I have a feeling you like it when i'm your naughty little minx." She thrust her hips up at him. "And you like it when i'm your good girl too" she moved his head to look at her and her lips found his once again giving him a deep passionate kiss.

Breaking this kiss she smiled at him her eyes dancing. "I want you to feel free to use my body as your playground. Feel free to explore all of my holes for your pleasure as often as you want."
 
"I like the way you think. Seattle it is then." He replied, warming to her tender touch. He had to admit, he loved her duality, she could Play both the white and black swans with equal talent. He looked deep into her eyes as she brought his face up to meet her gaze and he was dumbstruck by the look in her eyes. He had never been looked upon in quite the way she was. Her kiss cut through his jaded soul and made him feel something he had long since given up on... love.

When she broke the kiss, he stared down at her for one long moment, completely dumbfounded, his mouth hanging open. "Hold that thought." He whispered as he lifted off of her and freed her ankles, then removed the plug from her bum before returning to the comfort of her arms. "Wrap your arms and legs around me and look me in the eyes, I want to do more than just fuck you... I want to make love to you, Chloe." He slid himself back inside of her with one long, slow thrust, my never removing his eyes from her face, staring at her with wonder.
 
Chloe smiled and nodded to his request then he pulled out of her. Leaving her canal empty and alone. Then he removed the butt plug leaving a nice gaping hole that contracted searching for what had filled it. Untying her legs he was back in her and she wrapped her legs around him tightly. Her eyes stayed with his as he thrust into her slowly and deliberately as if claiming her as his own.

Perhaps that's what had been missing. The feeling of belonging to someone, being their partner, their lover, and the feeling of possession. She had always been drawn to him. There was a void that no one could ever come close to filling. Perhaps that was because it belonged to him.

Her eyes searched his with questions as their bodies smacked together rhythmically. Chloe was surprised when she found herself wanting to hear him claim her. Tell her that she was his and no one elses. That she belonged to him.
 
As if reading the thoughts behind her eyes, Michael whispered. "You're mine now. I posess your body, no other shall have you, only I." To prove it, he scooped her up in his arms and took claim to her neck, thirsting for her blood. Just a taste, he didn't want to drain her, just show her he could at any time, if he wished. With but a sip of her crimson blood on his tongue, he kissed her with furious passion, knowing that some day he would have to turn her or let her go, it brought tears to his eyes, thinking about it. "I want you forever... like this, young and strong, full of passion and life... Burning hot blood...giving me your all. Holding nothing back."
 
Chloe let out a gasp as he scooped her up and bit her neck. Her pussy responded by clamping down harder on his cock. "I'm yours" she whispered before giving him another passionate kiss. Her body molded against him as hot wax as she let down the inhibitions that prevented her from giving him her heart.

She'd never allowed herself to admit that she loved him. He had always been a fascination, he was cool, witty, calculating, methodical, and clever. He was also sexy as hell and loved to fuck her. He wasn't afraid of breaking her, and knew that he didn't have to put her in a glass box.

It hadn't actually been brought up it was simply assumed she would be going with him and would stay with him. It wasn't complicated and she liked that. Her hands stroked his back firmly as her hips matched his thrusts.
 
Michael's cock surged against the tight grip of Chloe's pussy, finding it's way to kiss the mouth of her womb as she whispered her admission of belonging to him. She seemed to melt into him as they slowly worked each other back up to the very edge. Her hands firmly stroking his back as if encouraging his full release to come and make her perfect little belly to swell. "What if... I make you... pregnant?" Michael asked, swelling up with sudden fascination over actually doing it to her.
 
Chloe moaned as she gave herself fully to him urging him to fill her once again. Lost in the feelings it took her a moment to process what he asked.

"Then we shall have an incredibly powerful little Dhampir" she responded clamping down on his shaft. "I haven't really thought about children before. In my line, well previous line of work it wasn't an option. I am not on birth control, so it is possible that you've gotten me pregnant. Is that something that you want? A family of little Dhampir's and me barefoot and pregnant?" she questioned.
 
"A dhampir... yes!" The notion thrilled him, setting him right to the very edge as Chloe clasped him tight and made him work harder to penetrate her. Hearing that she had nothing to block his seed his eyes lit up with pleasure and surprise. "You can't imagine... how much I want that... oh, the perfect perversity of it all! A vampire breeding his hunter, over and over... but are you ready for this? You know how hard it will be on your body... your perfect body... " he held her tightly, his lust barely contained as he glided up to kiss at the mouth of her womb again and again with long, slow thrusts, ready to flood her with warm, thick seed. If she wasn't pregnant already then he knew she would be soon, he'd be filling her every chance he got after this.
 
Chloe smiled at his desire to populate the world with their children. "it will be difficult but so worth it to see you bouncing junior on your knee and have him bite you." She let out a slight laugh followed by a moan from his long slow thrusts.

"I suppose i should put an order in for more blood then i was originally going to have sent. I'll need it when you successfully breed me." she let the word breed dance over her tongue. It sounded so naughty she loved it.

He was right the perversity was there ..she was a hunter mating with her mortal enemy every chance she had. She could have left and disappeared but she stayed. Now they were going to move and planned on living together for as long as she lived, and she would bare his children. If he had it his way they would have their own little army.

Her lips found his and she kissed him with a hungry deep passion that allowed her to surrender completely to being his. "I hope you're planning on putting a ring on my finger first" she teased breaking the kiss and gasping for breath.
 
"Hah! Or you while breast feeding, my dear!" Michael retorted with a chuckle. "You'll need it, love, once your belly begins to swell, there is no way I am going to be able to resist feeding on you occasionally. All those delicious hormones pumping through your blood are going to drive me wild." The way she said the word breed sent him over the edge and he spurted his seed deep into her core, grunting and moaning with the release.

She was a fit match for him and he knew the children she would bare him would be powerful, but they would have to raise them right. Teach them the responsibility of their birthright. Mold them into noble men and women that would never abuse their gifts... Michaels dreams of a new and better world shepherded by his strong yet benevolent offspring filled his heart with hope.

"Of course, it would not do to remain unwed, I will not brook any child of mine vibe in known as a bastard. You will have to find us a priest willing to wed a monster to a hunter though... it won't be easy to find a holy man that perverse though, I'm afraid..."
 
Her legs wrapped around him tightly as she clamped down hard on his shaft with his load exploding deep into her tight canal. She let out a deep moan listening to him talk about how he would wish to marry her to keep his children from being bastards.

Shaking her head she kissed him softly. "First you are not a monster. Secondly a lot of states accept a notary to sign the license and don't require a priest. I'm pretty sure that Washington is one of them."

Her fingers ran through his hair as her eyes searched his with a look of softness. "We should probably get some things done if we're going to leave soon. You'll need to get your items liquidated, the travel arrangements, and get the paperwork for a new identity for me. I need to set up the blood deliveries take a shower and get ready to be bred again." she gave him a smirk and kissed him deeply rolling them so he was on his back.

Breaking the kiss she whispered in his ear "I'm yours" before slowly dismounting letting his shaft slide out from her pussy. Grabbing one of his shirts out his drawer she slid it on.

"Wheres the computer?" she questioned
 
Michael cracked a smile when she chided him for calling himself a monster. "I can be..." he warned her with a light nip at her lip. "I see, so you don't want a big, lavish wedding then? How will we mark the occasion then? With an elvis impersonator giving you to me?"

The luxuriant feel of her fingers through his hair and the softness gave him pause from his comedy routine though. "Yes, we should..." he whispered, caressing her cheek. She was so lovely, laying there, looking up at him wi... wait... wasn't he just on top? How did she just get him on his back?

All of his thoughts were shattered by her kiss and he was left with "I'm yours" echoing in his ears as she slid off of him and got partially dressed. He rolled to his side and admired the curve of her back through the lines of his shirt as she slipped into it. "Over there... the password is Chloe."
 
Chloe smirked at him when he told her the password to his computer. "Stalker" she teased as she sat down and logged in. In a few minutes she was focused and busy typing away through an online chat. Procuring the address of their new home in Seattle she set them up for two deliveries starting tomorrow and for the next day. That would give them enough time to get their things in order for the trip and to begin their new lives.

"All done" she announced shutting down the computer and advising him that she set it up for two deliveries here an the rest to go to their home in Seattle. "We should probably get you fed before the sun comes up. Since I doubt you're going to let me get much sleep." she teased tossing his pants at him.

"To answer your earlier question, I've never been a girly girl. But for you I will get a dress. It will be the only time in either of our lives you ever see me in one. Unless we're role playing of course." She smirked at him again sliding on her pants. "But it's not like either of us will have anyone to invite to the ceremony. But it's not like we need to have people there." now dressed she crawled up on the bed her eyes searching his. "Is a lavish wedding something you want? It is your wedding too I want you to be happy."
 
"Let's not forget who stalked who first, my sweet little groupy girl." Michael teased back with a chuckle, rolling over to follow her with his eyes. He watched her work and licked his lips, doing his best not to ponder her throat and the sweet blood he desired from it. He snapped out of his reverie as she announced she was done. "Already? I was enjoying watching you play those keys like a pianist." He nodded, knowing the blood would not arive in time to sate his immediate thirst and sighed, catching his pants. "Yes... any suggestions? I don't suppose you can spare much more?" He meant her no real harm, he just craved her blood above all else because it fueled something deep in his being that he dared not profess since the day he died and turned into... this.

"You won't have to wear it long, once we are wed, I'll simply tear it off of you and claim you for my very own. We can frame it in glass once we are done with it if you like." He said with a smirk as he drew his pants on and sat up. "Lavish? No, I only desire the night that follows with you where we will truly become one before whatever God you wish to call father of our most unholy and deliciously wicked union. I only hope that the angels will weep and for the demons to writh in torment and envy over the consumation of our lusts.
 
She laughed at his comment about angels weeping and demons writhing in torment. "With as many times as we consummated our relationship i'm quite sure they've already done that." she smirked smacking him on his butt.

"I have never given much thought to there being a god, gods or goddess'." she admitted. "Being a hunter was never about the cause or the mission. It was always about the hunt for me. The kill was always the saddest part because it meant the game was over. But it's what they want, that constant need for the chase, the rush and competition." She looked sad for a moment and then she smiled. "Then there was you, and that changed everything."

Standing up next to him she brought her face up to his and gave him a deep kiss. "You brought me home. Now lets go cause a bar fight i need a work out."
 
Michael grasped Chloe's wrist as she smacked him on the ass and drew it up to his lips to kiss with a slow burning passion. "They're not done weeping and writhing yet, not by a long shot. I've so much more to give you, you don't even know..." he growled as he nibbled at her wrist, thirsting for more. "Our dance will never end, not if I can help it. Now, let's go out and paint the town red before we leave for home." He rose to his feet, releasing her and finished getting dressed.

In a mere twenty minutes, they were on the town, prowling for some fun before they hopped a plane for america.
 
Chloe smirked at him when he told her there was so much more he had to give her that she couldn't even fathom.

Out on the town they found their way to another vampire infested bar. There were several wannabe humans wandering around which would be perfect to feed her lover. Not to mention the amount of vampires that would feed her desire to kill.

She had them enter separately so they could both achieve the chaos that would subdue their needs without raising any suspicion. She watched as a big busted girl with blonde hair practically threw herself at him. Catching his eyes for a moment she smiled and turned her attention back to a rather dashing vampire that was trying to seduce her.

"Just you?" she questioned the vampire "Are you sure you don't have any friends that can join?" she batted her lashes at him and pushed out her chest implying she wanted to have a gang bang in the ally.

The vampire 'Jake', as he called himself happily rounded up some friends and escorted her out the back door into the ally. Chloe let her self be pushed from vampire to vampire as they pawed at her getting all excited and dropping their defense. It didn't take her long to get bored with playing the helpless female. Hunter mode kicked in and she pulled the stakes from beneath her jacket. It was like a song was playing as she danced to its beat kicking, twisting and staking the vampires. It felt good to get in this workout, bending and sliding over the ground as she used her balance to eliminated the unsuspecting creatures of the night.
 
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