Pray or Prey (closed)

[a_libertine]

Torsten crossly arched an eyebrow as Vanessa turned to leave after her presumptive command. Perhaps, he thought, it was time to check that behavior.

Now that Vanessa had left, Torsten switched to his hunter mode. Walking around the area for fifteen minutes, he sized up the various groups of people that were around and those that seemed to lead those groups.

Picking the largest group Torsten approached the leader. "Tell Gabby I want to see her."

The man in the middle of the group looked at him through drug hazed eyes and said, "Why should I?"

No one saw him move, the only evidence that he had was the three ringing sounds of knuckles crashing into flesh and bone, as the man dropped into a heap at Torsten's feet. "If you don't go get her, then I will kill you and everyone of your friends here, and that will bring her as surely as anything else."

There was a deadly certainty to Torsten's voice, those around them encouraging "Jan" to go get Gabby. Slowly Jan stood up, his cracked ribs not aiding the process and said, "I'll get her. Where do you want to meet her?"

Torsten laughed, saying, "Here amongst the twenty or so insurance policies around me."

It was 29 minutes after Vanessa's departure when Torsten heard Gabby say in a low growl, "Let them go."

 

[CharChar123]

Vanessa sat idly on her old perch for twenty minutes. Though, it was not hers anymore; she could smell another vampire's scent all over the place. She tried to keep her mind still but she kept thinking about how Torsten was doing. He was still a fledgling. She shouldn't have left him to handle another situation.

When time was finally up, Vanessa forced herself to walk calmly back to the park. She followed Torsten's scent and found him there, with a blonde haired vampire growling at him. Once again she fought the urge to run. The vampire would flee if she did so.

She pushed through the crowd of humans and longed to feed. But it wasn't the time now and so she looked at Torsten. "I knew it," she told him. She turned to Gabby, who looked like she was soiling her apparel. "Hiding."

She wondered why Gabby had a group of humans around her, like she was leading them. Was this a violation of the Law? Perhaps. Gabby could not be over a century old; she was young. Vanessa's voice rang firm in the air.

"You made an open debt with my mate. Tell me the price and we will pay it."

 

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Gabby spun looking at Vanessa a low hiss escaping her mouth. Her eyes darted back and forth once from Vanessa and Torsten, measuring the situation up, buying time for her herd to slink away from the encounter.

Turning to Vanessa, Gabby, laughed, a cold hate filled sound, "Mate? You would abandon your mate as you did?"

 

[CharChar123]

Vanessa walked a step in, closing the distance between her and Gabby. She inhaled and exhaled silently. She bared her teeth, eyes narrow. "He was not my mate then. He is now. Tell me the debt you owe."

Her voice held the authority of the hundreds of decades she had lived. She could see the crowd around her waning, trying to escape. She let them. It was soon just Torsten, Gabby, Vanessa, and a human male that Vanessa assumed was Gabby's blood bond.

"That herd of yours... they can hardly be legal. You know that, right?" Vanessa said slowly, implying a threat. Vampires were to keep their identities a secret, unless one has a blood bond with the humans involved.

"I will ask you again, what payment do you require?"

 

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Gabby started backing away from Vanessa, knowing that she was no match for Vanessa much less the much older vampire and her mate. Listening to Vanessa threaten her heard, a small laughter peeled from her. "The penalty for a herd is far smaller than that of making a child without permission."

Preparing to flee, Gabby hissed, "Shouldn't one wait to mate more than a day after abandoning their child? Or making him?"


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Torsten watched the two females begin to circle each other much like the predators they were. He saw Gabby plot her escape route and calculated whether or not he could cut her off. Deciding the angle was particularly bad to stop her, he shifted slowly, hoping neither of the older vampires saw him do so.

 

[CharChar123]

Vanessa laughed back at Gabby. How foolish of her to try and threaten her back with the Law! "You know not of the history I have with the Prince, my dear. We are dear friends."
She matched Gabby's steps, keeping the distance close so that she could lunge at any given moment. Vanessa saw Gabby's eyes dart to the side; she wanted to flee.

"So quick you are to judge, friend," her use of the word was slimy, false in its entirety. "Perhaps you do not understand that after centuries upon centuries one tends to have intuition. When making him, I had my intentions in mind. I did not make him on a whim."

She looked at the blonde, tired of speaking to her as a friend. She used the power in her blood to slow Gabby down. Her influence was strong, but Gabby sensed it and tried to escape. Vanessa relinquished her hold on Gabby, just to see her turn away to run.

 

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Torsten watched the mental struggle of the two women, and the saw Gabby flee. He walked up to Vanessa, placing his hand on the small of her back, fingers trailing down to her ass.

Glancing at Vanessa's less than happy visage, Torsten said, "Unless I misread what happened, all we managed to do was make her mad?" He saw Vanessa's jaw tighten and smiled, "Don't worry about her, she is weak, what did she mean about making a child with out permission? Permission from who?"

 

[CharChar123]

Vanessa could feel Torsten's hand on her back, her ass. The contact soothed her, but only slightly.

She huffed, angry at that female who dared threaten her. "You are right; she is weak. She brings shame upon herself by running away from confrontation. And she is not angry, just cowardly."

She felt Torsten's fingers dance on her skin, and she sighed again. "We are not to Turn anybody without permission from the Prince and his Council. I have indeed broken the Law, buy then again I have connections with the Prince. He and I have history."

She turned away from Torsten, reluctant to delve further into the history between herself and the Prince. It had been strictly platonic, of course, but she didn't want Torsten to jump to conclusions.

"I have been doing a lot of illegal things lately. I should even have waited for you to outgrow your fledgling status before swearing myself to you," she sighed yet again, "I am not setting you a good example." she murmured.

 

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Torsten stood looking at Vanessa, trying to get a read on her facial expressions. Twice now in the span of five minutes she has mentioned her 'connection' with the prince. Vainly trying remember, Torsten could not recall ever hearing of a 'prince' of vampires.

Though clearly, Gabby and Vanessa, held one in fear or respect.

"What will your prince do when he hears I am alive, which Gabby is sure to tell him now." Torsten asked.

 

[CharChar123]

Vanessa thought hard about that question. What would the Prince do if he found out that Vanessa had Turned Torsten, and that Torsten had been a Hunter? It would not be a good thing at all, and Gabby had threatened to tell the Prince. Then all of her illegal acts would come to light.

Vanessa pushed herself further into Torstens arms. She felt more at peace when she was closest to him. "He would kill you. Seeing as you are the blemish on my spotless record, he would want to erase you. But I cannot let him do that. I love you. There is always a way."

Vanessa needed a distraction. "Let us see whether that Andrea girl has been executed yet. If she hasn't, then I will do it. It would put me further in the Prince's good light."

 

[a_libertine]

Torsten and Vanessa began walking toward the apartment building that he had spent his first night in. It was a smooth easy pace, arms wrapped around each other, lovers in love, strolling together.

They cut across Munich, chatting about what it was to be a vampire, some of the social mores, the social taboos. Torsten's knowledge of vampires though extensive for a human was turning out to be a small drop in the bucket.

Discussing the incident with the police, Torsten learned that the 'thicker' a vampire's blood, the more powerful. Thicker was determined by their proximity to the source, the original vampire. Age also played into a vampire's abilities. Vanessa being just over two thousand years old had both, age and thickness in spades.

Torsten sharing Vanessa's blood had quite thick blood, but little age and experience, a raw talent with little or no finesse, which he would have to learn quickly.

Vampires it seems were not all the brutes that Torsten had been hunting.

They arrived at the apartment building. Torsten looked up at the high rise and then to Vanessa. "She is in apartment 10C. I will wait for you here, she showed me kindness."

 

[CharChar123]

Vanessa narrowed her eyes at Torsten and moved away from his hold. He still had human morality, and that annoyed her. She wanted him to be there, to watch her. In time, he wouldn't care for humans. She walked into the building, quickly scaling the flights of stairs and looking round until she saw the apartment in question.

She could hear a heartbeat.

She knocked on the door, and heard light footsteps rush to the door. "Torsten? You came for me?" a hopeful female voice called. A sudden ripple of jealousy went through Vanessa's body. She wanted Torsten to know that he was hers alone.

"Not Torsten, but I know where he is," Vanessa replied, hearing the door unlock and the human come out.

"Where is he?" she asked, looking round. Vanessa's smile was predatory.

"Outside. Near the entrance to the building."

Andrea rushed to the stairs and descended, and Vanessa was close behind.

 

[a_libertine]

Torsten stood outside waiting for Vanessa to return. His eyes flew open with a start as he realized he heard two sets of footfalls on the stairs, with one racing heart. Torsten groaned, wondering what game Vanessa was up to as the door burst open, Andrea throwing herself into Torsten's arms.

His eyes narrowed into slits as Vanessa came outside, her face inscrutable. Keeping his eyes locked on Vanessa, Torsten whispered, "Give yourself to me Andrea, one last time."

Andrea's eyes full of love whispered, "Of course master, anything you want of me." She craned her head back and to the side, opening herself to Torsten. Slowly Torsten took her blood, giving her the gift of an orgasmic death. As her heart fluttered from the lack of blood, Torsten closed the wound, knowing that the strain of pumping so little blood would kill Andrea nearly painlessly as she slept.

 

[CharChar123]

Vanessa kept Torsten's gaze as he drank, and she couldn't help but be blown away by the sight. Her creation, her mate, drinking from the human... She was filled with pride, with love. He was fulfilling his vow to her, and she could feel it.

When he laid her body on the ground, she ran to him, locking him into a strong embrace. She gave him many kisses on his face, his neck, his mouth, and she could the blood of the human who dared try and seperate them.

"Torsten..." she groaned, pushing him down so that she was straddling him. "I love you so much."

She ground herself down on him, the action reminding her of when she Turned him. "I am so proud of you."

 

[a_libertine]

Torsten couldn't help himself, as Vanessa ground her crotch against his, he reacted. His cock stiffened, pressing against her. Vanessa's kissing drove him into a frenzy.

Carrying her over to the street, Torsten sat her on the hood of an auto, flipping up her skirt. His hands moved lightly between Vanessa's thighs, coaxing sighs from her. Pushing on her torso, Torsten laid Vanessa across the hood of the Opel, her head resting on the windshield.

Vanessa's hips began rising up to meet his thumbs as Torsten used them to massage her opening and clit. "I am going to make love to you so hard, that your ass will be an imprint in this cars hood," Torsten whispered.

 

[CharChar123]

Vanessa's chest heaved with her unnecessary breathing as Torstens fingers worked at her folds. She panted at the fact that they were out in the open, that anybody who looked would be able to see her being claimed by her mate.

He laid her down on the car, her bare ass on the cool metal. "Make love to me, Torsten," she whimpered, her hips writhing with a mind of their own.

He unbuckled his trousers and pulled his hard cock out. Vanessa's involuntary response was to lick her lips. She closed her eyes, opening them when she felt Torsten's hard cock push into her slick wet pussy.

"Yes," she gasped, when he was fully inside of her.

 

[a_libertine]

A slow methodical pace, one a human could match, possessed a power that no human could hope to meet, or receive. Torsten's hips hammered into Vanessa, slamming into her and the hood of the Opel with the force of a sledge hammer.

The hood of the Opel caved, forming a perfect recreation of Vanessa's ass and upper thighs.

Torsten's breath came in ragged gales, a habit that was hard to give up. His eyes burned into Vanessa's. "I love you too," Torsten whispered.

His body molded with hers their coupling complete emotionally, physically. Their mouths met, tongues and fangs clashing together, sliding across each other, the perfect counter point.

 

[CharChar123]

Vanessa felt the car creak under her, each of Torsten's precise thrusts denting the metal further. She wrapped her arms around his waist, and delighted in the gusts of cool breath on her cheeks.

She welcomed and returned his kisses, running her tongue over his deliciously sharp fangs, savouring the taste of his bloody saliva. She groaned, feeling the tides of ecstacy rise in her body, and she gasped as she came under her mate. Her sex tightened, and her grip on his waist got stronger as she rode her orgasm out.

Vanessa could hear humans approaching. Their crescendoing heartbeats and scents flooded her senses, and she smiled onto Torsten's lips. As if on cue, the car's alarm went on, its piercing wail shattering the previously calm atmospere and drawing even more attention to her and Torsten's mating.

She felt him falter, and she breathed out in protest, "No, don't stop. More."

 

[a_libertine]

Torsten looked at Vanessa and whispered, "Don't worry, I am going to give you more."

Pulling her up from the car's dent, Torsten held her close as he slid himself in and out of Vanessa's core. The oncoming people stopped two or three meters away watching in shock as the two vampires slowly made love in front of them.

His hard cock sluiced into Vanessa, her walls clamped down upon his cock, massaging his length, keeping the head from popping free of her on the back stroke.

Torsten felt Vanessa sliding down his body slightly. Changing his grip slightly, he lowered her to the sidewalk, one hand wrapped in her hair cranking her head back, exposing her mouth to his.

His tongue thrust into her mouth, as his cock thrust into her sex. Each invading part moving to a rhythm complementary to the other part.

 

[CharChar123]

Vanessa groaned, feeling another orgasm bubble up inside of her. She cared not that there were a few dozen humans watching them, in fact that fact spurred her on. When she felt her hair tighten, she purred, opening her mouth to allow Torsten's intrusive tongue to probe her.

She giggled at his enthusiasm, moving her arms up to his neck, drawing him closer. She waited for him to push his lips hard onto hers before taking his bottom one into her mouth and biting down.

Blood trickled from the puncture, and his taste was second to none. She groaned, pulling him tighter to him, so tight that the force would kill a human male. He growled as she took from him, the action so discreet that the onlookers would not recognize it.

Vanessa clamped her pussy harder around Torsten as her second orgasm took her. She shuddered and licked the inside of his mouth, stopping the small flow. Within seconds, Vanessa could sense that Torsten's own climax was near.

 

[a_libertine]

Torsten felt his body begin to tense as Vanessa bit into his lower lip. Putting his entire strength of will into prolonging his release as long as possible, the ecstasy that was roaring through his body from his lower lip. His eyes rolled back into his head, and not for the first time, wondered howit was he had gone so long in his life without feeling that feeling of joy.

Sensing a moment approaching the crowd seemed to press in, looking at the two on the sidewalk mating furiously. Torsten's back arched as he drove his cock one last time into Vanessa, with a roar, the dam that had been holding his seed back released, and he flooded Vanessa's womb with his seed.

 

[CharChar123]

Vanessa watched her mate, the beautiful creature she had created, as he fought to delay his release. Her eyes then travelled to the crowd, and then back to Torsten, just in time to see and feel him bottom out into her. A surge of warmth spread through her body as his thick, hot cum filled her many times over.

He withdrew, leaving Vanessa empty. His expression was calm and triumphant, like he had indulged himself. Vanessa smiled as she pushed him onto his feet so that he could redress. She enjoyed the scent of their coupling, how it lingered in the air around them. She flipped her skirt down and let Torsten pull her to her feet.

She locked her arm around his waist and leaned into his side. His seed left a hot, sinful trail as it trickled down her leg. "Shall we leave, mate?" she asked him.

 

[a_libertine]

Torsten bounced up to his feet as Vanessa pushed his chest, cock swinging wildly, remnants of their coupling flung from him be centrifugal force. Stuffing himself back into his pants, Torsten offered Vanessa a hand, pulling her to her feet.

Arm wrapped around each other's waist as if nothing unusual had occurred, Vanessa asked, "Shall we leave, mate?"

Nodding he strolled down the street with Vanessa, asking, "If you don't have your hunting grounds anymore, and I don't have one, how do we go about getting one large enough for two of us?"

 

[CharChar123]

Vanessa frowned and bit her lip. "Let's not think about that for a while. You have just fed, and it would be easy for me to feed from another's land without causing trouble. We still have a few days at least. For now, let us think of other things."

Vanessa and Torsten reached the house in good time. The sun would rise in about an hour, and straight away Vanessa disrobed and climbed into bed. The scent from their sex that evening hugged the sheets, and Vanessa inhaled deeply.

"My love," she said amourously, "Come to bed."

When Torsten obliged, she scrambled on top of him, smiling wickedly. "I want to taste you again. Give me your seed." she whispered, scooting down so that her face could be in line with his cock.

Wrapping a hand around him, she coaxed him into an erection, before allowing her tongue to meet his head. She took it into her mouth, relishing the moans she caused. Before long, his cock was hitting the back of her throat, enveloped by the soft wet flesh of her mouth.

On her way back up, she grazed her fangs across the top of his shaft, teasing him with what she had done to him earlier.

 

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Torsten laid back on the bed, Vanessa's mouth engulfing his rapidly hardening cock. The semi flaccid shaft lay between her fangs, Vanessa's tongue flicking along the slit from top to bottom then ran along the ridge between head and shaft. A low moan rumbled in the room as the blood focused on his cock, causing it to harden, lengthen, and widen in her mouth.

The gap between fangs too small for the width of his manhood, each fang dug slightly into his member. Slowly sucking, Vanessa's mouth opened more and more, taking him in. Slowly her mouth inched down his length, flexing her jaws, cheeks and tongue her nose pressed against his stomach as his balls rest upon her chin.

His hands thrust into her hair, Torsten guided her slowly up and down his length, fangs scraping lightly along the top quarter on each side of his cock. "Fuck," Torsten moaned, yet again wondering at the sensations of carnal pleasure, part of his mind wondering if normal humans felt such sensations.

Vanessa began tugging at his heavy balls while massaging them, coaxing them to begin a slow low churn.