I've managed to slip away from Daniel, lost him in the crush on the dance floor. He disturbed me with this young thing in the back room and the party that went along with him. I'd already fucked him and shoved a ton of blow up my nose so I let Daniel drag me away from seconds.
I'm tired of him following me and trying to keep me out of trouble though, keep me from being what I am, a fucking vampire. They are all fucking soft the lot of them. I know I scare some of them, especially the new ones, and that makes me feel so fucking good. Let them all see what they should be living like, not the bunch of pussy's they've let the council make them. It amuses me that Edward has no idea what to do with me. He's as soft as the rest of them with his angel vampire lord mate. I know what I'd like to do to him.
I'm not soft, not no more, it gets you nowhere. Paul taught me that.
I get into a fight at the door, some asshole thinks he can shove past me. I crack his skull for his trouble. Drago's boy's ask me nicely to leave and I am. I'm heading out to a club of a different kind, a human club cause I am hungry. I'm pumped and I want to party some more. Fuck and feed on a human then end it with a bunch of liquor, perfect ending to the night.
I stop outside to light up a cigarette and I notice a young thing hovering hesitantly. I put my lighter away and sniff the air. Human and a virgin. Nice. I stand there and smoke and watch him. Maybe I won't need to go to the other club after all.
Giving in that I am not the type to be in a place like this I suddenly feel like I'm being watched. I lift my head and look around. Oh - oh he is gorgeous. That hair, oh wow those eyes. I bet he is one of the blokes that fancies himself a vampire.
I smile softly at him and I swear I can feel his eyes on my body. Trembling I look away afraid that I may have made a mistake. He could be trouble. But fuck, excitement and trouble are one in the same yeah?
Shaking my hair back I stand up straight and force myself to look at him again. Ooo he is hot.
This one isn't sure of himself. Very tasty. He shakes his hair back and looks at me trying to give the air of confidence. I know he's interested too I can smell it. Dinner.
I smile to myself, take a last drag on my smoke then flick it away and walk toward him. I don't stop at him though, I nudge my shoulder into him as I walk past him then I circle around him close barely running my fingertips across his lower back taking in his glorious aroma before I bump into his other shoulder and stop before I lose contact. I eye the bouncers who are watching me then speak to him softly. "Not your part of town is it sweet thing?"
When he bumps into me, I worry I may be in trouble. I certainly do not know how to fight. But then he does it again and I can feel his fingers along my back just above my waistband.
Then he speaks. My body trembles and I breath out a soft laugh - albeit a shaky one. Giving him a smile and trying not to pass out from the mixture of fear and excitement I look at him.
The smell of fear oozes off him and it just serves to make me want him more. He's scared but obviously looking for some sort of excitement. I can give him all the excitement he will need.
I hook my fingers into the top of his waistband and tug him closer to me and look him in the eye. "Liar."
My breathing is fast and I'm really rather frightened - but I like it. I turn so I'm fully facing him and our chests touching. Placing my hands on his hips I smile nervously.
"Maybe. What about you? Is this your part of town? Do you fancy yourself one of the vampires?"
Bloody hell he is beautiful in a sexy dangerous way. So much power and dominance in him. I can feel my toes curling in my boots and my cock twitching.
I'm barely containing my fangs. I want him so bad. He has no idea. So naive. I wanna teach him a lesson he will never forget.
I smile and chuckle softly. "No, I don't fancy myself a vampire." I'm conscious of the bouncer still watching me. I know Drago has instructed them to. He doesn't want trouble. I can't take this one out front here.
I could easily trance him but that's not too much fun, too easy. I nod toward the door of the club. "You wanna go in?" I step back away from him and tug on the waistband of his pants. "Or take a walk?"
I look over to the front doors ans see the bouncers watching us - or him. A walk doesn't sound like a good idea actually. I look back at him to tell him I'd rather go dance, but I feel a shiver run down my spine when I look in his eyes.
Biting my lower lip I try to listen to that inner voice telling me to get away from him. Fuck I hate that voice.
I lift my hand off his hip and lay it on his chest, my fingers slipping between the buttons. His skin is so cold. It's a nice night out, it must be freezing in the club. I wonder if they do that for the whole vampire experience.
"Not sure a walk is such a good idea. Those blokes over there give the impression you are one to be weary of. That true? Are you dangerous?"
Fuck I really could just fall to my knees and blow him I swear! He is so damn sexy and talk about a bad boy! This is so dangerous I can't believe I'm doing it!
I chuckle and look over at the bouncers then back at him. "Yeah I am, if you piss me off. Dude in there pissed me off, he paid for it, they want me to leave."
I lean in rubbing my cheek softly against his as I talk softly in his ear. "I've had my fight, now I'm looking for a good time." I pull back and look in his eyes. "That what you want?"
My eyelids drift closed and I whimper. Oh I hope I don't regret this.
Licking my lips I open my eyes and look into his, "Yeah, yeah it is."
Cutting my eyes back over to the bouncers I smile before looking back at him, "My name's Ben, and you are?"
I slip my arm around his waist and move next to him so we can go for this walk. If he turns out to be some rapist killer at least I won't die a virgin.
Like a lamb to the slaughter. I glance at him and smile. "Raphael."
I hook my arm over his shoulders and pull him along with me as I start to walk. He feels so warm and it makes me even hungrier imagining that warmth flowing over my fangs. I shift my arm and curl it round his neck pulling him closer to me letting my fingers lazily slip down between the open buttons of his shirt over his soft skin and the light sprinkling of hair there. He trembles and I feel his pulse quicken along with mine but I'm sure the reason's for his increased heart rate is quite different to mine.
I have in mind the parkland on the corner. It's not too far but far enough to be away from here and Drago and his minders. I let my feet lead the way and turn my attentions to him. I want to warm him up before we get there, make sure his blood is flowing fast and hot.
I turn my head and nuzzle the hair around his ear with my nose smelling him, the scent of his throat right there, the thump of his pulse echoing in my ears. I take a deep breath sucking his intoxicating aroma into my lungs. Virgin blood, young and delicious. "Mmmmm you smell good." I let my tongue slip out and catch his lobe sucking it gently into my mouth then letting it go. "Taste good too." My mouth waters and it takes all my willpower to keep my fangs and their desires at bay.
I all but panting as his fingers caress my chest and then oh oh, his tongue oh God! He starts to suck on my earlobe and I stumble and tighten my grip on him as I almost fall.
Swallowing hard I use my free hand and grip at his shirt stopping our walk. I let out a shaky laugh, my voice all nerves and arousal, "Raphael, I thought you w-wanted to walk. Keep doing that," oh fuck his teeth graze my lobe and I moan loudly, "oh fuck yeah..."
I'm so bloody hard and the way his teeth and tongue are working on my lobe, and it had to be that one. It's so much more sensitive than my right one. I start to tremble and I feat I'm going to cum in my pants!
I can smell his heightened arousal and it heightens my own need. My fangs come out and ache to sink into his flesh as I lick the skin behind his ear. I cut my eyes back toward the club. We are about half way to the park but in the shadows. A few feet either way and we would be in the street lights. The bouncers have their attention elsewhere.
I slip my hand down and twist it in his shirt grabbing a firm hold of it. I give his ear one last taste before speaking softly. "You should really have asked me what my definition of a good time was sweet thing."
I push him back slamming him hard into the brick wall behind us. His head thumps hard and his eyes go wide as I glare at him baring my fangs and snarling at him. "I don't fancy myself a vampire because I really am one."
I hold my hands up to push him away. I open my mouth to scream but nothing comes out but a pathetic whimper! His teeth didn't look like that before did they?!
He can't be a real vampire, can he?! I shake my head and beg, "Please please don't hurt me. I - I will do anything... oh God please!"
Tears fall from my eyelashes and my heart threatens to beat out of my chest, "I beg of you sir please!"
His pleading annoys me, so weak, no true fight in him at all! He cries instead of defending himself in the face of death! It angers me. I slap his hands away and snarl in his face. "Shut up!"
I see the red of my eyes reflect in his tear stained ones. His fear ramping up the need in my blood for his. I put my free hand roughly over his mouth to stifle his cries and twist his head to the side then sink my fangs into his neck.
I bite down hard and fast loving the rush of sweet hot blood that flows into my mouth, his adrenaline rush pumping it strongly down my throat as I feed hungrily.
I feel like I'm suffocating under his hand then he pushes my face to the side and I feel his mouth on my neck - oh God NO! I buck up against him trying to push him away but then, oh oh...
My body feels warm and fluid and his scent fills my nostrils. Oh fuck he smells like power and sex. I move my hand from his chest up into his fucking gorgeous hair fisting it pressing him closer to me.
I moan against his hand and turn my face pressing my neck against his mouth. I press my hips toward his and whimper with need. My cock is so hard again and I need some kind of relief!
Clawing at him with my hands I try to pull him closer while moaning my please for more.
I'm tired of him following me and trying to keep me out of trouble though, keep me from being what I am, a fucking vampire. They are all fucking soft the lot of them. I know I scare some of them, especially the new ones, and that makes me feel so fucking good. Let them all see what they should be living like, not the bunch of pussy's they've let the council make them. It amuses me that Edward has no idea what to do with me. He's as soft as the rest of them with his angel vampire lord mate. I know what I'd like to do to him.
I'm not soft, not no more, it gets you nowhere. Paul taught me that.
I get into a fight at the door, some asshole thinks he can shove past me. I crack his skull for his trouble. Drago's boy's ask me nicely to leave and I am. I'm heading out to a club of a different kind, a human club cause I am hungry. I'm pumped and I want to party some more. Fuck and feed on a human then end it with a bunch of liquor, perfect ending to the night.
I stop outside to light up a cigarette and I notice a young thing hovering hesitantly. I put my lighter away and sniff the air. Human and a virgin. Nice. I stand there and smoke and watch him. Maybe I won't need to go to the other club after all.
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I smile softly at him and I swear I can feel his eyes on my body. Trembling I look away afraid that I may have made a mistake. He could be trouble. But fuck, excitement and trouble are one in the same yeah?
Shaking my hair back I stand up straight and force myself to look at him again. Ooo he is hot.
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I smile to myself, take a last drag on my smoke then flick it away and walk toward him. I don't stop at him though, I nudge my shoulder into him as I walk past him then I circle around him close barely running my fingertips across his lower back taking in his glorious aroma before I bump into his other shoulder and stop before I lose contact. I eye the bouncers who are watching me then speak to him softly. "Not your part of town is it sweet thing?"
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Then he speaks. My body trembles and I breath out a soft laugh - albeit a shaky one. Giving him a smile and trying not to pass out from the mixture of fear and excitement I look at him.
"Sure it is... Gorgeous."
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I hook my fingers into the top of his waistband and tug him closer to me and look him in the eye. "Liar."
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"Maybe. What about you? Is this your part of town? Do you fancy yourself one of the vampires?"
Bloody hell he is beautiful in a sexy dangerous way. So much power and dominance in him. I can feel my toes curling in my boots and my cock twitching.
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I smile and chuckle softly. "No, I don't fancy myself a vampire." I'm conscious of the bouncer still watching me. I know Drago has instructed them to. He doesn't want trouble. I can't take this one out front here.
I could easily trance him but that's not too much fun, too easy. I nod toward the door of the club. "You wanna go in?" I step back away from him and tug on the waistband of his pants. "Or take a walk?"
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Biting my lower lip I try to listen to that inner voice telling me to get away from him. Fuck I hate that voice.
I lift my hand off his hip and lay it on his chest, my fingers slipping between the buttons. His skin is so cold. It's a nice night out, it must be freezing in the club. I wonder if they do that for the whole vampire experience.
"Not sure a walk is such a good idea. Those blokes over there give the impression you are one to be weary of. That true? Are you dangerous?"
Fuck I really could just fall to my knees and blow him I swear! He is so damn sexy and talk about a bad boy! This is so dangerous I can't believe I'm doing it!
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I lean in rubbing my cheek softly against his as I talk softly in his ear. "I've had my fight, now I'm looking for a good time." I pull back and look in his eyes. "That what you want?"
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Licking my lips I open my eyes and look into his, "Yeah, yeah it is."
Cutting my eyes back over to the bouncers I smile before looking back at him, "My name's Ben, and you are?"
I slip my arm around his waist and move next to him so we can go for this walk. If he turns out to be some rapist killer at least I won't die a virgin.
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I hook my arm over his shoulders and pull him along with me as I start to walk. He feels so warm and it makes me even hungrier imagining that warmth flowing over my fangs. I shift my arm and curl it round his neck pulling him closer to me letting my fingers lazily slip down between the open buttons of his shirt over his soft skin and the light sprinkling of hair there. He trembles and I feel his pulse quicken along with mine but I'm sure the reason's for his increased heart rate is quite different to mine.
I have in mind the parkland on the corner. It's not too far but far enough to be away from here and Drago and his minders. I let my feet lead the way and turn my attentions to him. I want to warm him up before we get there, make sure his blood is flowing fast and hot.
I turn my head and nuzzle the hair around his ear with my nose smelling him, the scent of his throat right there, the thump of his pulse echoing in my ears. I take a deep breath sucking his intoxicating aroma into my lungs. Virgin blood, young and delicious. "Mmmmm you smell good." I let my tongue slip out and catch his lobe sucking it gently into my mouth then letting it go. "Taste good too." My mouth waters and it takes all my willpower to keep my fangs and their desires at bay.
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Swallowing hard I use my free hand and grip at his shirt stopping our walk. I let out a shaky laugh, my voice all nerves and arousal, "Raphael, I thought you w-wanted to walk. Keep doing that," oh fuck his teeth graze my lobe and I moan loudly, "oh fuck yeah..."
I'm so bloody hard and the way his teeth and tongue are working on my lobe, and it had to be that one. It's so much more sensitive than my right one. I start to tremble and I feat I'm going to cum in my pants!
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I slip my hand down and twist it in his shirt grabbing a firm hold of it. I give his ear one last taste before speaking softly. "You should really have asked me what my definition of a good time was sweet thing."
I push him back slamming him hard into the brick wall behind us. His head thumps hard and his eyes go wide as I glare at him baring my fangs and snarling at him. "I don't fancy myself a vampire because I really am one."
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I hold my hands up to push him away. I open my mouth to scream but nothing comes out but a pathetic whimper! His teeth didn't look like that before did they?!
He can't be a real vampire, can he?! I shake my head and beg, "Please please don't hurt me. I - I will do anything... oh God please!"
Tears fall from my eyelashes and my heart threatens to beat out of my chest, "I beg of you sir please!"
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I see the red of my eyes reflect in his tear stained ones. His fear ramping up the need in my blood for his. I put my free hand roughly over his mouth to stifle his cries and twist his head to the side then sink my fangs into his neck.
I bite down hard and fast loving the rush of sweet hot blood that flows into my mouth, his adrenaline rush pumping it strongly down my throat as I feed hungrily.
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My body feels warm and fluid and his scent fills my nostrils. Oh fuck he smells like power and sex. I move my hand from his chest up into his fucking gorgeous hair fisting it pressing him closer to me.
I moan against his hand and turn my face pressing my neck against his mouth. I press my hips toward his and whimper with need. My cock is so hard again and I need some kind of relief!
Clawing at him with my hands I try to pull him closer while moaning my please for more.
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