To Hunt a Vampire

"Mmmm..."

~ The vibration felt tantalizing along that sensative curve of her throat, and she felt herself "Mmmmm..."ing in return, the sound low and purring from her lips...

Her eyes were closed, Talin was lost in the sensations that seemed to be surrounding her.. until, suddenly it seemed, those sensations were gone. Her feet back upon the hard wooden floor, she standing there.. naked, and alone. She turned to look over her smooth shoulder, eyes locking on the form, the bared, naked form, of the Vampire who now stood a few feet away from her... arms outstretched to her...

"Come to me of your own will child...show me that this is what you want."

Talin hesitated... she hesitated because she knew what that meant.. If she went to Him of her own free will... it had the same effect of inviting a Vampire within your home.. She would be powerless against Him.. and He could... could... turn her...

Her eyes widened at that thought.. as she turns slowly to face Him... swallowing slowly... she was more than aroused.. she was soaking.. dripping .. wet.. she had never wanted anyone in her life before, until now, until Maiar...

A voice in her head spoke, urgently yet quietly.. "Don't do it Van Helsing.. Don't go to Him"... she was puzzled for a brief moment.. then the voice revealed itself.. the Angel in His Dungeon... blinking she tenses for a moment.. the Angel was whispering to her.. "Don't..." but... Maiar voice was stronger...

"Come to me".... stronger.. seductive.. tempting.. a light in the darkness that was her lonliness... she had felt so empty for so long... and it was Maiar that seemed to fill that...

She steps into His embrace...her eyes staring into His.. as His arms curl about her... she reaching up to brush those pale tendrils back from His gaze... Talin.. at feeling His cool body against her once again.. moans low in her throat.. letting the sound ripple upwards along that column to purr past her lips.. she pressing herself against Him...nipples brushing the cool skin of His chest.. a roll of her hips..and the wetness that was saturating her now dripps along the length of Him as her folds caress the shaft... her lips touch, breath warming, His ear.. as she whispers.. finally giving in...

"yesss... this is what I want.. Maiar.. I want You"... a gentle kiss placed to His throat before she exposes her own once more... her head tilting back.. long crimson mane tickling the fingers and hands that were holding her.. "please"....
 
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With one arm around her waist, the other reached out and Maiar gestured for her to pay attention. His slender fingers snapped, suddenly brining all of the light in the room to a dim...the candles simmered down, some of them going out completely...then the shadows creeped from their spots on the walls and floors, stretching out to cover everything...the only light now was that of Maiar's crimson orbs...

He shifted her position with that one arm, his firm member now well within the folds of her sex. He brought his arm back now, letting it fall upon her soft amber mane, those thin talons gliding through her tresses...but he gripped her hair firmly...suddenly, tilting her head to the side forcibly...his lips coming to her ear once more...

"I...wont...be...gentle..."

That said, he plunged into Talin hard, using that arm on her waist to pull her down swiftly...having no mercy on that tender flesh that defended against his intrusion. He tore through it with no abandon and as he did Maiar's fangs buried deep into her neck...
 
~ His fingers tangled into her long red hair, a firm pull back as her throat was exposed...

The length of Him dipped within her folds.. teasing.. her own dripping saturation now coating Him...

"I...wont...be...gentle..."

The thrust of His cock, met with the penetration of His fangs into her throat... both brought a scream from Talin.. her body suddenly tensing.. her heart almost seeming to stop for that moment.. around His now soaking cock was a mingling of blood .. and her own fluids that serve to lubricate Him... the muscles tight.. grasping.. wrapping around Him like a vice.. she so tight that He could feel every breath she manages to gasp.. every pulse of her heart when beating...

His fangs into her throat brought a sharp burning pain.. and it was that .. that silenced her scream.. instead turning it into the lowest of primal moans... His long razored fangs penetrate deeply.. drawing forth that sweet flow of her life's blood... she shudders against Him.. feeling a bizarre mingling of pleasure.. pain and fear.. her own hands were gripping His shoulders.. nails digging into His skin as the intensity shivered thru her.... ~
 
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Blood poured from her, streaming down her neck...sliding down her thighs..seeping into his fangs. He growled slightly, his grip growing more and more firm the deeper he plunged into her. His throbbing length slid along her moistened walls...the thrill of breaking her ignited his lust.

He pulled her harder down onto his cock, finally releasing his fangs from her flesh...almost lost in the moment. He bit his wrist, tearing the flesh away quickly and bringing it up to her lips.

"Drink..."

He whispered into her ear, his long tongue slithering about her neck.

She'd be bound to him as soon as she took the first taste of his blood...that shiver inducing cold icy liquid. Sired now and forever to him...a vampire, the very creature her family hunted for ages...no he was more than that...but how much more?
 
~ The whole of her form shook with each vicious thrust into her body... her muscles gripping Him.. pulsing around Him.. wetness flowing down His length.. over His cold balls.. the trail leaving a heated sensation to His cool skin.. her head was still back.. mouth open in a silent scream as her blood indeed did flow.. she could feel the heated slick red liquid spilling over her skin.. He drinking deeply.. each draw bringing another low moan from her..

He had backed her up to the wall of His chamber.. her spine feeling that hard surface behind her as He presses even deeper inside her virgin body... her legs come up to wrap tight about His body... as her body spasms around Him.. against Him...

She felt Him pull back from her throat.. His fangs slipping free of the heated, bloodied flesh... she allowing a deep gasp of almost relief that the pressure.. the burning pain.. was gone.. at least for a moment...

Her eyes open just in time to see Him rip into His own wrist.. His own blood spilling...

"Drink..."

She turned her eyes to Him.. Feeling His tongue still slithering over her throat and the wound, still tasting of her blood.. the need, the tempation to taste His was nearly overwhelming.. despite her begging.. "No.. no.. don't make me do that... Maiar... please " .. yet still she felt that deepening urge to taste of Him.. to taste His blood as He had tasted.. fed .. of hers... ~
 
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Maiar furrowed his brow looking down to her. He put his other hand against the wall next to Talin's head.

"Do you want to perish?"

He ran a hand through her hair, bringing his wrist closer to her lips, his blood dripping onto the cold stone below them.

"Either way you are going to die, that is very very certain."

He motioned with his eyes to the still gushing wound on her neck.

"However, whether you die and cross over or die and embrace the night is completely up to you my dear."

He let his slickened length slam into her as soon as he finished speaking, her back slid up the wall as he did so, his arm coming down to wrap around her waist. She was indeed tighter than his previous..."partners". He could feel her heartbeat as if it were right against his ear.
 
~ Talin became aware very quickly that she had made a very grave mistake... she felt her blood flowing from her.. she felt herself beginning to weaken.. He was buried deep inside her... the pulse of His cock even more prevelent than the beat of her own heart...
She had made a very grave mistake.. Talin had given Him control, given Him her body... as He took her virginity.. and she had given Him her life... as He fed from her.. He offering her life in return... but with a price... a HUGE price...

"Do you want to perish?"

He ran a hand through her hair, bringing his wrist closer to her lips, his blood dripping onto the cold stone below them.

"Either way you are going to die, that is very very certain."


Tears formed in her eyes.. she looking at Him as He thrust up into her once more, her body shuddering, sliding upwards along that wall at her back... a gasping cry driven from her with that pressure inside her.. her pussy clamping down on Him once more.. a tight wrap about Him.. she could feel herself weakening.. "please... not this" she again begged, as He offered her His gift of life.. slowly her own was fading...

With a deep sob, she closes her eyes and her lips came to rest upon His wrist.. she drinking deeply... feeling His blood flowing down her throat.... sweet.. coppery... she drank from the Vampire.. tasting Him.. even as He pumped into her.. she leaning forward from the wall to wrap her arms about Him.. her body pressing against Him.. trapped between Him.. and the wall... she swallowing His blood... tears wetting her cheeks from under her closed eyes.. ~
 
In a rather fleeting moment of kindness, Maiar took Talin in his arms and hugged her tight.

"That's enough for now...you need to rest."

With that said he walked her over to his coffin, the lid sliding open like always before he stepped in. He slipped inside, pulling her atop him...the lid sliding to a close.

"Sleep now my dear...tomorrow night will be a long one for you."

( Sorry the posts have been short, I've been a wee bit busy lately. ;) )
 
(I totally understand)

~ Talin felt the world seeming to swim around her, and in the mid of everything, she passes out, her body going limp against Him.. He still buried inside her...

Her eyes fluttered open minutes?? Hours?? later.. He was holding her.. His voice whispering softly in her ear..

"That's enough for now...you need to rest."

She could only nod to His words... she did not have the strength to do much else..

Lain atop His body, as the morning sun began to peek over the horizon.. the coffin lid closes, He wrapping His arms about her still warm, trembling, body... her eyes were already closed, she nearly asleep again in her exhaustion.. Talin would NOT let her mind grasp what happened.. not yet anyways...

(busy here too)
 
~ Her dreams... she was haunted by her dreams.. as she lay in the Vampire's arms... within her troubled mind she saw images of herself.. hunting... killing... the various vampires she had encounted...

She saw images of her father.. grandfather... the great hunters that they were... but... they were not smiling at her.. not happy with her.. in fact.. in her dreams they turned away from her... shaking their heads.. what.. what was the matter...???

Why was her father.. her grandfather.. turning away from her??? She did not understand... not until she felt it.. the burning pain... her throat...

The dream changing suddenly... Maiar.. she in Maiar's arms.. He buried inside her... making love to her.. His cock so easily sliding in and out of her.. His head coming down... the echo of a scream as His fangs sink in deep.. she arching under Him...

BITTEN...

"please" she had begged Him...

What had she done.. what had she let Him do???

Her mind would not continue from that point.. would not go on to the further fact that SHE had tasted HIS blood..

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Her eyes shot open... she silencing the scream that wanted to escape her.. ~
 
Maiar awoke suddenly, his mind now linked with hers due to her recent..."change". He peered down at her...she was breathing heavily..nightmares most likely. That was natural...her human side of the mind was fighting back...

"Shh...it's alright my dear..."

He sat up as the lid opened, it was just dusk outside...he could smell it in the air. The vampire had much to do...tonight was going to be very very interesting...

"Time to dress you..."

He smiled lifting her from the coffin and carrying her to a large door. It opened as he walked near. Within was a massive walk-in closet filled with all sorts of clothing, outfits, ensembles, and accessories. He motioned for her to go on ahead and pick out what she liked.

That smile grew wider...

"We've alot of work to do..."
 
"Shh...it's alright my dear..."

~ Talin clung to Him.. something that was very uncharateristic of her.. yet she had never felt so.. vunerable.. so helpless.. as she had in that moment..

What had she done.. what had HE done..

She did not answer Him as He lifted her.. her confused mind trying to deal with what was happeneing to her.. what had happened.... she felt.. different.. but she refused to acknowledge what that .. difference.. was...

She was allowed to dress... for the moment she was too stunned at everything that had happened to even really speak.. she had the look of a zombie.. a very cold.. very dead.. look..

She stood before Maiar, looking down, as if still lost within a dream.. she had chosen to wear a long velvet skirt in the deepest of crimson.. and a black tank top.. her red hair falling in silken waves down over her shoulders.. about her throat was tied a ebon silken scarf.. she not even realizing why it was there.. or what it hid.. In her mind's eye she saw herself in that same outfit..
she saw herself...

she saw herself...

In her mind's eye she smiled.. and saw.. fangs.. long razor sharp fangs... her eyes glowing...

In her mind's eye she saw herself... hungered... hunting..

In her mind's eye she saw herself.. FEEDING..

Talin's eyes suddenely widened.. and she screamed.. the sound ripping thru the room.. her wild eyes focused on Him.. and she backed away..

"what.. WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME" she screamed...~
 
Maiar only stood, his arms hidden by the cape flowing around him, his eyes glaring at her...he looked terrifying in the candlelight...

"What did I do?"

A loud cackle escaped his lips. He moved closer to her, his voice intruding into her mind with each step.

I led you down the path Talin...

A smirk slid across his lips as those fingers came upon her chin, canting her head to the side as he inspected her fangs, sliding her lip up with a slender claw.

But you did the walking.

A brow raised, he could sense it in her...already growing...the hunger.

You can feel it cant you? Burning at your very being...the need to feed...to fill that hole inside you?

He licked at his lips as he leaned in, peering into her eyes with those blood red orbs.

"Dinner time my dear..."
 
~ she closed her eyes, even as He invaded her mind.. His words were soft, measured, slithering like an evil serpent along the darkest recesses of her thoughts...

I led you down the path Talin...

Her eyes slant open as He draws near, she did not cower back now, but manages to stand her ground. He reaching out, His touch cold, sooo cold.. she felt sooo cold.. to tilt her head aside ever so slightly, His cool slender finger touching her lips.. and more importantly.. what lay beneath... she actually snapped at Him... nearly sinking those newly formed and viciously sharp fangs into His finger...

But you did the walking.

She turned her golden gaze on Him, her eyes burning deep inside...

I trusted You, Maiar. I trusted YOU.

She felt a pang of her own shame at having done just that.. of having let her lonliness get the better of her.. of letting Him close to her... He had turned her into the one thing she and her family hated most.. at least what she had been raised to hate... yet it had been a Vampire that she had let close to her.. not a mortal.. what was the matter with her...

"my own fault" she whispers to herself.. pulling away from Him... "my own fault"....

You can feel it cant you? Burning at your very being...the need to feed...to fill that hole inside you?

She turns away from Him, only to be pulled around to face Him once more. His deep crimson eyes burning into her own...

She could feel it.. an emptyness so deep inside her, seeming to be gnawing at her. She felt that urge, that craving. One she did not understand. But her mind told her what it was. Her very soul seemed to desire to taste.. to feed... to savour... fresh, living, blood....

"Dinner time my dear..."

"You've turned me into a Monster" she whispers.. trying to fight that hunger... "I won't, I can't.. NO.. You can not make me feed.. Maiar.. I can't"
 
He sneered at her...

Maiar took her by the wrist, turning about and tugging the girl to the balcony. With one quick motion he thrust her off. Watching as she fell down below.

You can still trust me girl...

Just before she hit the ground he appeared and caught her, his cape swirling about them as dust flew up from the dirt below.

"I wont let anything happen to you..."

He pet at her hair and set her down.

You've got to wake up...this is your life now...

With that he pointed towards the small village down the long and winding road.

"Lets go..."
 
~ Talin was caught offguard as He grabbed her wrist, pulling her to the balcony, and in one movement, she was thrown off. Her scream was more of shock, fear had not even had the chance to set in...

You can still trust me girl...

But before her body crashed to the ground, she was caught, He appearing before her, His arms and cape enfolding around her..

"I wont let anything happen to you..."

As He set her down, His hand reaches out to touch her hair, combing His cool slender fingers into and through... Talin stood there for a moment.. fighting with her inner emotions.. she was confused.. shamed... a touch of her tongue to the fangs that now occupied her mouth.. she wanted to scream.. cry... at least part of her did.. the other part wanted to melt into His embrace.. for His prescence seemed to be able to fill that horrorfying lonliness deep inside her... the reason she had let Him in.. in the first place...

You've got to wake up...this is your life now...

She nodded to His words.. still to numb to react any further... Maiar then led her down the quiet, dark road. Toward the small village that lay in the woods. A small village that struggled to survive, even in the shadows of the hell that the Vampire tended to visit upon it.. ~
 
He smirked, watching the two walk down the long road, a pair of long daggers in each hand. A long black coat unfolded behind him as he stood up adjusting the white collar under his coat. A pair of glasses sat on the edge of his nose, two deep green eyes behind them. The priest had short blonde hair, spikey and unkept.

Amen...


Maiar glanced up ahead of them, a grin resting on his face. It seemed he'd be in for a treat tonight...The man stood in the middle of the road, his dark coat billowing in the wind.

"Aye, monster...I'm Father Lucas..and I'm here to escort ya to Hell."

He had a thick Irish accent. The vampire only nodded to him, looking down to Talin and smiling.

Time for your first lesson...kill him.

The priest canted his head to the side, he began to spin the blades between his fingers as Maiar took a step back, motioning to the girl. The man sneered at the gesture.

"Hey you, I ain't interested in the lass..."

Maiar could only smile as he looked across the road to him.

"You should be..."

( This priest is going to be tough...really tough. I will play his part. ;) )
 
~ Talin turned her golden eyes from the Priest.. an obvious hunter.. to Maiar.. Did He just tell her to... *kill* him?? She had NEVER killed a mortal, what she called an innocent in her life.

Looking back at the Priest, her eyes never leaving the blades that he spun in his fingers, she felt something deep inside her begin to stir. Something very dark, very chilling. Something that Maiar awakened inside her.. but she refuses to give in that darkness, not yet anyway.

"Maiar.. I can't. Killing a mortal, that, that is not what I do, what I did."

She could not, kill like that. That just was not in her.

She was staring at the Priest.. the Hunter... taking a deep breath, she finally speaks to Him.. "Get out of here.. if you know what is good for you, just go.. " as she spoke, the flash of her newly formed fangs were seen, slender, long, razored..

She stood her ground, not moving as the Hunter appraised her, she could feel her own instincts coming to the surface. But she did not have her own weapons. Her crossbow, her stake, the axe. Nothing. "please don't attack" she prayed to herself, not wanting to fight. But Talin had a bad feeling that this Hunter would not be one to back away. ~
 
"Sorry ta dissapoint lass, but ah cant have ya killin' n'more..."

He walked towards her, those blades spinning like buzz saws in his hands.

Maiar took another step back, giving her plenty of room to manuver if need be. He raised a brow, this priest perked his curiosity. Obviously he wasnt scared...more cocky than anything. Something not uncommon in hunters...but this was different...Maiar had a strange feeling and it was tugging at his very soul.

Lucas held his arms outstretched, his head canted to the side as he looked down to the girl.

"Well then missy, looks like I'll be killin' ya now..."

The priest brought his foot back and then kicked swiftly at the ground, letting dust fly up at her...as his arm swung around, the twirling blade intent on cutting right through her neck.
 
"Well then missy, looks like I'll be killin' ya now..."

~ As soon as his foot thudded the ground, Talin was moving, ducking down, and out to the side, intent on coming around behind Him. The blade whizzed by in the air where she had been a moment ago.

"my name is NOT missy" she snarled, suddenly angry. Granted, perhaps if she had been the Hunter she would have done the same, not listened and simply attacked... but something about this Hunter.. this priest with the irish brogue bothered her.. the same something that had bothered her about the Soldiers earlier..

She came up behind Him, her fingers of her left hand seeking purchase in that short spikey hair of his.. yanking back his head , her right hand coming down on the crook of his right arm, intent on breaking, or at least forcing him to release one of the blades, she rearing back with her booted foot for that hopefully breaking kick to the back of his knee... ~
 
...and she did indeed break both his arm and leg, snapping both like twigs. He groaned in pain, stepping forward a bit before falling to the ground.

Maiar furrowed his brow, hoping it wasnt over already, but still quite please with Talin's movements. She was already adapting to her new agility and physical prowess.

"Meh...Ah hate dat.."

With his one good arm, he lifted himself up, the broken one swinging limply at his side. He stood, barely...leaning on his good leg. Maiar look at him, his eyes widening just a bit as the priest's arm and leg cracked and shifted, moving back in place.

Ahh...very interesting indeed.

Finally Father Lucas stood, plucking his dagger from the ground and dusting himself off. Maiar spoke now, quite curious as to how he did such a thing just now.

"Priest, how is it that you repaired your broken limbs?"

The blonde man pushed his glasses up and smirked.

"It's called Regeneratin', ya filtheh beast...somethin' us humans had ta develop in order ta better deal wit ya kind."

He stuck his nose up, twirling his blades yet again as he lunged after the girl.

"Ah hope ya prayed recently dearie!"
 
~Talin's eyes widened at his words.. she had heard some talk about that, but just rumors, that they existed. Regenerates were rare, and many considered them as dangerous as vampires. Considering most mortals considered anything or anyone different from them, dangerous..

She had stepped back, out of his reach for a moment as she watched him. She had always been nimble. But she never relied on her strength to win fights. Talin had always used her wits to deal with the vampires she hunted.. well.. more like using her feminine side was what she did.. this.. was entirely different..

He lunged at her, she dropping and rolling aside, again coming up behind the Priest..

"Don't make me do this.. Hunter.. " she whispers.. not wanting to hurt him.. not wanting to kill... but that chill deep inside her seemed to be spreading.. she stepping aside of him, not attacking this time.. her mind was racing.. thinking of her next plan of action.. her next move.. how was she going to deal with a Regenerator..? Same way she dealt with vampires, she thought. Take his head off. But, she did not have her axe. She would have to deal..

She circled him.. like a predator circling her prey... she shot a look a Maiar, she not happy at all at this, turn of events...

"I don't want to KILL" she screams..
 
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Too bad...now it's just a neccessary as breathing...

The vampire smirked watching the two exchange passing swipes. She was getting faster...

"Ah aint got all night lass!"

He spun around sweeping his feet under her, and as he expected she jumped overhead. His hand lashed out, grabbing her by the wrist and slinging her to the ground. With one swift motion he blessed the blades and slashed across her neck...she wouldnt be able to dodge it this time...a loud clang was heard as she went flying, rolling to a stop a few feet away.

Maiar stood in her place, his cape pulled in front of him like a shield. He narrowed his brow at the priest.

"Your fight is with me now."

Father Lucas just smirked, pressing harder into Maiar.

"..'bout time at dat vampire!.."
 
~ The Priest tried to sweep her feet out from under her, she anticipating that and dodging as she leapt.. but... he had been anticipating that, his strong fingers grasping, wrapping around her lower arm. She was caught off balance and thrown to the ground with a hard *thud* knocking the wind out of her... her eyes blurring in a daze..

She did, however hear him bless those blades, and she thought then that her own throat was about to be slashed... her own head ripped off...

Then, a mere second later, she was rolling away, and crouching... shaking her head to get her barings... Maiar took the slash of blades, Maiar had just saved her, again.

"Your fight is with me now."

Talin, for a brief moment, felt disappointment. Disappointment and shame... that she could not do as Maiar expected. She lowered her eyes, she had obviously failed as a hunter... now was she to fail as a vampire?

And who was this ... Regenerator? This was not going to be a pretty fight... but after what she had seen Him do to the Soldiers.. just the thought made her shiver ~
 
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The priest hunched over, letting his arms fall limp infront of him...his breathing became heavy as steam appeared to rise off of his form. Maiar raised a brow, seemed the Father was chanting to himself...however before the vampire could examine the scene further Lucas flew at him as if his feet didnt even touch the ground.

Maiar threw his cape back, ready to take the man head on. His arms held out, crooked with his open palms facing the priest as he lunged towards him. The blades stopped spinning, only to pierce through Maiar's hands, the Priest's fingers interlocking with the vampire's. The two pushed towards one another, both seeming to thrive off of each other's auras. They were about the same height, same bodily build....almost mirror images as they smirked together.

It had been a long time since Maiar had fought someone like this...on the same ground. The two seemed to be at a standstill...both pressing against each other, the air around them growing hot.

"You're quite interesting Father!"

Maiar growled as he pulled his hand back, Lucas did the same, the two cocked each arm and then lashed out, slamming their fists against each other's cheeks. They both were launched back a few feet, dust flying up.

"Aye, as are you demon..."

Maiar licked at his lips, his eyes set ablaze...the idea of someone this strong excited him...
 
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