Title: Carnal Desires
Author: Heather
Fandom: Blade the Series
Pairing: Krista/Chase
Rating: NC - 17
Warning: Lesbian sex, Public places
Disclaimer: I don't own these lovely characters. This is purely fictional and for my entertainment and the entertainment of others.
"Hold it!"
A feminine voice yelled down the dark alleyway at the enigmatic figure she had been chasing. Her long - lean body stood solidly with her boots planted firmly on the slick asphalt from a rainstorm. Krista Starr, a detective without a partner had been investigating a pair of gruesome murders with the victims drained of blood while others were mangled to shreds. It was an atrocious sight to witness, especially notifying the victim's family. Her heart slammed against her chest. Her lean arms were outstretched to hold the hand gun between both her hand and her flashlight. She made the mistake of patrolling along this area where mostly drug dealers, rapists, and other criminals roamed. Her toned thighs were slightly a jar. A white button down blouse was worn across her ample breasts, which had hidden the bullet proof vest that squeezed more snuggly against her olive skin. She tried to remain calm here. What she had witnessed was a shadowy figure feeding from a victim's neck. The blood was evident on her own hands when she checked the victim for a pulse. Soon after running after this monster! Her index finger remained closely coiled around the trigger. Those trademark brown locks were pulled into a sleek pony tail that framed her beautiful heart - shaped face. Her brown eyes, smeared of mascara looked around on the rooftops feeling uneasy and anxious around this part of town. Maybe she should have called for back up on this. But, Krista was just a rookie cop, fresh out of the Academy. She was also highly stubborn too. Her breath easily visible through the cool night air.
"Hands up!"
She yelled to the shadowy figure. It was difficult to get a good look especially with the dim lighting around here. Pulling her bottom lip into her mouth to nibble, she took a step closer to the figure. "Hands behind your head." She lowered her gun for a second to reach for her handcuffs she kept in her back pocket. Had she imagined the whole thing? No, that was some lunatic feeding from a person! But vampires didn't exist or did they?
Chase reached a dim-lit alleyway with a large chained fence. She could easily have leaped over it but she stood still. Facing the large fence with her back to the police officer. She could smell her, not just her perfume, but her sweat as well. It was unlike anything Chase had ever encountered before. She licked her lips slowly trying to get a taste of her. Raising up her arms in submission, Chase played along. Black fishnet stockings ran up long, smooth, toned thighs up to a crimson dress ending at mid-thigh. The dress itself was backless to reveal Chase's pale ivory skin. Her luscious platinum blond locks cascading their way down her back in loose waves. Slipping her hands behind her head as she interlocked her fingers. Her cleavage spilling out of her dress, rising and falling in that tight dress with every breath taken. This woman would make a lovely meal. In her world this police woman was the authority, but in Chase's she would make for a very new pet for her.
The metallic clank echoed in Krista's ears along with her erratic breathing. Why should she be scared? She had the gun after all. Stepping closer to the blonde, Krista could get a more accurate look. She couldn't help but undress that tight crimson dress. No! This was a killer or a woman on some sort of steroid effect, maybe a new drug? Her boots clicked softly on the pavement as she stepped up behind Chase. Her breasts brushing into her bare - ivory back on accident. Reaching up for both of her interlocked hands she slapped both handcuffs on her slender wrists. Krista wasn't sure if she wanted to get a better look at this woman. Pulling her around so their eyes met. Krista felt her stomach tighten inside. This was a stunning woman whose features were beyond beautiful and that body could definitely be used for other means. Blinking her eyes, Krista's heart sped up just at the smoldering look offered. "Your coming with me." She informed her, although her voice was just above a whisper. Krista wasn't sure if this woman actually did anything. Maybe she was at the wrong location and wrong time. Almost like a moth to a flame, Krista felt attracted to the blonde almost immediately. Her eyes dilating more than usual. But, she had a job to do. "Your under arrest..." Her voice cracked slightly, feeling like a fog was falling over her. She wasn't thinking clearly. If this was the killer than she would be dead in seconds. But if this beautiful stranger was the killer, why didn't she kill her outright?
Chase didn't even bother looking back, but she let out a soft sigh from slightly parted ruby lips. When she felt the officer's breasts against her own frigid skin, Chase purposely pressed herself more against Krista. She felt each metal clasp around her wrist tightly, and then she was pulled to face Krista roughly. Chase was grinning wickedly. "MMM, such a lovely offer." Her eyes locked on Krista's as she stepped closer to her. Their bodies just slightly brushing against each other. "Taking me back to your car? Or to your bed? Or will you just take me right here?" She asked in that girlish gleeful voice of hers. Pressing herself more against Krista while leaning her face into her neck. "I can see your lust for me. I can smell it. MMMM, something about a strong lady with authority, makes me quiver." She whispered in a low - sultry tone. Chase brushed her lips against Krista's cheek at first. Almost agonizingly slow she sunk down along her neck. Brushing a tender - soft kiss along it. "I know my place, now, what will be your pleasure?"
Krista almost nodded to Chase's inquiries. She wanted her so badly yet she knew nothing about her. What had come over her? Krista wasn't exactly a prude or anything but she had never slept with someone on the same night, who could be a killer. A blast of cool air was sucked in by the brunette at the closeness of their bodies. Krista was feeling more aroused by the second and her body reacted accordingly. Her olive skin began to perspire more under the bulky articles of clothing. "Back to the station for questioning!" She hissed, trying to grasp some sort of power over this lovely blonde. But, it was so difficult with those lovely eyes. Was that an accent in her tone? Australian? Clenching her fists to struggle with Chase's taunts. A soft whimper meekly fell from her lips. Her heart sped up at the sultry lips brushing along her cheek and falling on her neck. Goose bumps lingered along the nap of her neck. A shudder trembled her body. This woman was trying to push her buttons, which was working. Looking up, Krista's eyes had fallen on Chase's lips with wanton desire. Reaching out to coil one arm around her slender waist while her leg wrapped around the back of the vampire's neck to twist them around. Krista managed to pin Chase up against the alley wall. "Stop!" She spoke more firmly, she secretly didn't want Chase to stop. That was the last thing she wanted. Her conscious struggled to make a stable decision. "We're...leaving." Her pelvis accidentally rubbed along the fabric of the dark crimson dress. Krista's features darkened under the murky skyline. There always had been a darker side to her, one that flirted with danger. She was doing that right now with this temptress. Leaning in closely, Krista inhaled a sweet breath of Chase's perfume, a sense that put her under her hypnotizing spell. "What...were you doing in that alleyway?" She tried to ask with a stammer in her sentence.
Chase gave a soft - angelic smirk before biting her lower lip. She could rip this woman's throat right now if she wanted to. The blonde suddenly gasped being manhandled by Krista. She was slightly dazed being grabbed by Krista and thrown against the wall harshly. Her bare back crushed into the brick wall, placing a small dent. "What was I doing? I was just giving the poor girl what she wanted." She pressed her face into the police officer allowing her soft - wet tongue to caress Krista's neck. Slowly
trailing its way up the middle of her slender neck. Chase would have liked the use of her hands so Krista wouldn't pull away, but this would have to do. Nipping her pearly white teeth along Krista's bronzed skin. Working her way up to full - glossy lips. Chase met them brutally, forcing her tongue inside that pouty mouth. The kiss was hard and deep. The seductive vampire made sure her lithe body pressed firmly against that strong - athletic body of Krista's. Even with the clothing and probably a bulletproof vest, it was obvious Krista didn't lack in curves. Coiling her tongue against Krista's like a snake. Chase had already won this interrogation and it was clear who the victor was.
Krista wasn't sure if she had coherently heard what Chase had said. A soft gasp escaped her fallen lips as a throatily moan was heard. Krista felt like she had melted immediately. Her athletic body leaned more sexually into Chase with a new carnal desire. Her cheeks were flushing from excitement and adrenaline. Placing her hands on either side of the cascaded blonde locks to hold herself up on the brick wall. Those deep - brown eyes fluttered closed at the small nips applied to her golden skin. The kiss was a surprise but one that was warranted. Krista parted her lips to allow the seductive vampire access. Her mouth was hot and humid just like her body was becoming. Krista allowed Chase to dominant the kiss and the body language between them. She hungrily welcomed the kiss, applying small pints of pressure herself to force the kiss on. Roaming her hands up slowly on Chase's curvaceous body for the handcuffs. A faint snap and they were removed from her wrists to allow her the liberty to do whatever she wanted.
Krista was quickly forgetting why she was here. Her hands roamed down the sides of that lovely tight dress. Krista herself though was looking to caress such ivory skin that was soft to the touch. Instinctively, she rocked her hips back into Chase's except with more need. Her lips pealed away from the kiss to catch a quick breath. Her pouty lips were bruised but tingled from their contact with Chase. So much for trying to be a cop. Tilting her neck back, Krista's eyes closed. It was also the fact that Chase could be a criminal that excited her. Whatever this woman was doing to her she liked and she was becoming addicted to. "Don't stop." She pleased like a little mouse being captured by a cat.
Chase felt the press of that body against hers. She felt Krista's heart pounding beneath her breast. Chase slowed down the momentum of her kiss. Just like that the kiss was abruptly halted, letting it linger up the cop's lips. She turned this tough city cop into a lust driven pet in no time. Hearing the small click of the cuffs unlatch, Chase instantly grabbed at Krista's wrists. Looking into the chocolate irises with fervent desire. She kissed her way down that neck and to the buttons on Krista's blouse. Gripping the top button with her teeth, she popped it off before repeating that action. Her smoldering eyes looking at the inches of exposed flesh with each button removed. Chase slid her hands down Krista's sides and unzipped and unbuttoned her pants. The sound of zipper pulled down falling in the air. Peeling the pants down Krista's hips, and savoring the exposed skin. So, bronze and smooth. She would yank more buttons off that blouse until it was completely button less. A firm - taut stomach had been revealed at last. This woman was a warrior. If Chase were a mere mortal Krista could throw her like a rag doll. But with her inhuman strength Chase had the upper hand. Although Krista hardly put up any sort of struggle either.
Who could blame Krista? Chase was a gorgeous creature with such velvety soft skin and a sexual allure all her own. A devilish smirk had begun to morph on her lips. "Feisty?" She teased, a bit of a taunt in her question. She froze at the passion in this strangers eyes. The way she burned her eyes into her was almost enough to send her over the edge. She willingly exposed her nude neck to the sexual predator who was feasting on her beautiful body. Just the scene that she witnessed caused another wave of euphoria to crash through her velvety walls. She was soaked to the core with just a few hot kisses and caresses. Licking her lips, Krista watched in amazement at the animalistic display by Chase. It was utterly turning her on even more. "Mmmm." She moaned low in her throat. Krista yearned to feel her soon to be lovers cold skin on hers. Her shirt loosened every time a button was yanked off. The pop of her pants made for a sudden stillness in Krista. She knew what was coming out of this. It was almost like the calm before the storm approached. Her black boy cut panties were revealed along with a matching cotton bra. She didn't bother wearing anything fancy, she was just a detective after all. Although, now she was beginning to like it. The cool air greeted her warm skin in a gentle breeze. The scent of her arousal had lingered in the air, but Krista didn't seem bothered at all. She was curious to see what this woman would do about it. Every caress sent Krista through a loop. Maybe she could forget about what she witnessed. Her leg had slowly brushed the back of Chase's leg suggestively the further she removed buttons on her wrinkled clothing.
Chase was already kneeling before this tall - strong woman. Peering up to her as her long fingers lightly stroked up Krista's thighs "You're beautiful my pet." She said in that seductive Australian growl. She leaned in and kissed at that cotton covered mound. Her palms slid their way along that toned stomach and towards the swells of her breasts. She playfully gripped the cups of Krista's bra. Chase wanted this mortal just about as much as Krista wanted her. With a wolfish smile, Chase had ripped Krista's bra right off her chest. "Opps." She tried playing angelic just for a second. Leaning forward, she ran her tongue around the curve of Krista's naval. Her own unique eyes staring up at the human, gouging for a reaction from her. Slowly, Chase stood up from her crouched position. Her eyes sparkled with mischief and such naughty - erotic thoughts. Cocking her head to the side, Chase clamped her sharp teeth down on a pert nipple. Raking her teeth down and around the nipple with a predatory nature. Finally, her tongue lapped lazily around Krista's perky breast, toying with her.
"Why, Officer, I do believe you have a concealed weapon on you."
Chase's Australian accent thick but it was raspy with lust. Sliding the palm of her hand along Krista's abdomen muscles she moved to the rim of the panties. Pulling back the cotton fabric, Chase offered a fanged grin. Easing her hand down through the darkness of the boy cut shorts. Chase didn't bother rushing she wanted this mortal to really absorb such a powerful sensation such as lust.
TBC...