A tale of vampires

nightray

The Nighte is my home
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Ok this one is for me and EvilsXtasy if you wish to join PM me or her with your idea.

Name: Raven
Age: some where in the three thousand mark
Looks: 6’6 200 ponds skinny but mussels are well defined. Raven black hair and hazel eyes.

I smile as I ride in to New York City the one place where a vampire can disappear with little to no trace depending on how good they are and I’m one of the best. I weave in and out of traffic on my Harley my dark glasses odd as it’s the midal of the night. I smile as I see the horse on the streets selling their bodies for cash or drugs a seemingly endless supply of blood for my kind for who misses a hooker other then the pimp.

I pull in front of the old wear house that I had bot over the internet and had refinished to my specifications before I even started out from California. I pull out a remote from my pocket and push a button causing the large front doors to open wide for me. I pull in and shut the doors behind me as I look arund the pitch black room my eyes picking every thing out.

I smile seeing that this floor was outfitted to me a shop so I could make my custom bikes as if I never left cal. I push my bike to on side and head up stars seeing that it to was prepared. The windows are wide open now but with a push of a button steal shutters will move down to shrowd the room in darkness during the day.

The floor is completely open no walls but every part is clearly defined the living room is sunk in to the floor three feet so you have to sep down along the lip that you step off of is cushions like a large couch from one wall to the other. Theirs a large entertainment system on the out side wall with a sixty inch plasma T.V.

The kitchen is razed up a foot and has tile floors and garnet kitchen topes. The frig is large and should be full of food and alcohol though I don’t need to eat it amuses me and I can still get wasted. The dinning area is razed about six inches from the entrants and six inches below the kitchen. On the far wall of the room is a spiral staircase that leads up to my play room.

I walk up the spiral stars smiling evilly as I see my play room is set up. In one corner is a pool table and some arcade stile games in the center of the room is a large round water bed with mirrors over it and all arund are different play things a chair with straps another chair that resembles a gynecologists chair only made of steal and no cushions with shakels where the hands and feet go. Theirs also a table that looks allot like a modern day rack made out of stainless steal.

I smile to my self perfect this will do very nicely indeed. I throw my duffel on the bed and walk to yet another set of stars that leads up on to the roof where there is a Jacuzzi and small swimming pool. I smile as I look up in to the night sky up at the moon.

“REDY OR NOT NEW YORK RAVEN IS HEAR!!!!!!!!.” I call out in to the sky laughing loudly.
 
Name: Nepherdana

Age: Immortal ( 3000 years or so )

Looks: Jet black hair,Brilliant Green eyes,very pale, sleekly muscular under feminine curves.


I do not know when he came to my city. I know only that I had not sensed his presence until his deep throated cry had interuppted my dinner. Who was this Raven? He must have been older,stronger, not like the usual young ones who came to New York to gorge on its whores and derelicts. Friend or foe was unclear to me,but I knew I must seek him out.

I went home first, to dress myself for this possibly dangerous encounter. I knew nothing of this Raven, I knew nothing of his strengths or weaknesses. I knew only that he was a male, and my stongest weapon against him would be the power of seduction. Looking into the mirror I examined my reflection carefully. My Jet Black hair fell in loose waves down my shoulders and back,brushing across my waist where its length stopped. My unatural green eyes glowed emrald fire with anticipation, and perhaps even excitement. My curvy frame was tightly laced into a blood red velvet corset, as sensous to the touch as it was to the eyes. Black leather pants and high heeled boots completed the ensemble, the hilt of my knife glinting in the light, flashing a hint of its presence in the top of my boot to those who were paying attention.

I had trackled his scent across the city, into the industrial area and to a large building whose only entrance appeared to be a secure sealed door in what looked to be a garage.

With ease I rose to the roof, peering into windows on the way. There were many toys in this one's lair, toys I kept in my own dungeon. Sex was easily blended with the blood lust after all, it was the easiest way to feed. From a loving submissive donor who bent easily and without question to your every will. My fangs sharpened just thinking of it, I could feel their tiny sting against my lips.

Landing softly on the roof, I admire the pool and jacuzzi, glowing warmth in its aqua depths, set off beautifully by the cold damp night. I could feel him in the building beneath me, moving with unatural speed strength and grace.

Finding a door on the roof, I breathed deeply and followed the stairs inside. I had been alone in this life of darkness for too long, and my heart ached for his understanding. But first would be the battle of the wills, this I knew.

With the grace of a mighty huntress I moved in behind him, where he was standing in the kitchen, grazing his shoulder with my long red nails....

"I am Nepherdana, now tell me what you are doing in my city.." i whispered into his ear...
 
Raven

I sensed her presents as soon as she stepped on the roof of my home. I smile as I let her com in thinking I didn’t know she was there. I feel her nail on my shoulder and her words as her breath moves over my ear sending a tingle down my back. “Welcome to my home Nepherdana.” I say softly as I turn with a wine glace in each hand. I smile slightly as my eye’s move up and down her body drinking in her buty.

I offer her a wine glace with the red win glisoning darkly in it from the lights out side. I bow my head slightly in respect for one that was near my age. “I’m Raven as you already know.” I say in a soft almost mocking tone. “I’m hear for a change of scenery and for a new identity as people where asking too many questions in California for my taste.” I chuckle softly “Not to mention it was becoming most boring there.”

I walk past her as she takes the glass. I move to the living room steeping down on to the lowered floor and settling down. I turn my head my eyebrow razed. “Well are you going to come and take a set you might as well since your hear.” I smile as I stretch my legs out in front of me my eyes moving to the floor to ceiling widows and the night sky above. I sip my win slowly injoying the taste as I wait for her to come and sit.
 
I was taken aback immedatley. This Raven, he was stronger than I had thought, power radiated from his aura,strength oozed from his skin. My moments hesitation caused by his reaction streched out before me like an eternity.

With a glint of amusement in his Hazel eyes, and a knifes edge of mockery in his midnight velvet voice, he offered me wine. He answered my question honestly and showed me the proper respect.He welcomed me into his home, it was then that I realized he had known I was there all along. He had known all along, yet he trusted me enough to not move to protect himself. Then again I thought, perhaps he trusted his own strength enough to know he could act fast if the circumstances dictated such.

Taking the wine, I watched him make his way to the couch, a creature of the night comfortable in his lair. Inwardly I smiled, he was like a king on his throne, his presence ruled the very molecules of air in the room. I knew this feel of confidence well, I exuded it myself in my own dungeon. With a new regard I assesed his agile form once more. Hazel eyes moved over my body, Hazel eyes unlike any humans could ever be, swirling colors of greens shot through with gold and carmel brown. They sparkled like jewels set into his smooth pale skin. Hair with the shine of obsidian fell around his shoulders, and his frame was like a sleek jungle cat's, muscles coiled in preperation to attack his prey. I wanted him immediatley.

Holding his gaze I walked toward his seat on the couch, streching out on the opposite end, I feared coming to close to him, so easily was I swayed by his power. I sipped the wine, allowing it to flow across my lips. Bloodwine, my Vampiric palatte knew immediatley that familliar taste of blood mixed with the sweet dryness of standard red wine. My fangs sharpened a bit more, as the blood spread through me, teasing me like a lovers soft touch. My body yearned to feel his touch, to feel the power behind him move into me for all it was worth. I sipped the wine again, allowing the bllod to flow through me and heighten my lust for this dark lord before me.

I was not used to being in this position, I was always the one with the power, the control,always the hunter and never the prey, naturally I resisted. However something told me that this was to be the first of many nights with Raven, and it would be tonight that the battle of our wills was fought and won. We would rule this city together in the eyes of all, but behind closed doors only one of us would prevail.

I reached for my knife,unsheathing it from its place in my boot, l looked deeply into his eyes. He wanted me as desperatley as I wanted him, sex was different with one of your own kind, our unaturally stong bodies and fast healing allowed more room to explore the pleasurable side of pain.

I was a Queen caught in my own trap. I had come here to seduce him, to display my power over him, only to become hypnotized by everything that he was. I had only two choices, surrender and most likely be killed by him for my weakness, or fight back and earn his respect.

With a deep swallow I finshed the wine, and moved the hand with my knife to my breast. With a raised eyebrow I looked at him, the blood rushed through my body, intensifying the throbbing I felt deep within my now very wet pussy. " You want me, you will have to take me", quickly I cut into the tender flesh below my collar bone, allowing the blood to flow in a crimson streak against my pale brest. I bit down onto my lip, the taste of my own blood mixing with the bloodwine as my razor sharp fangs punctured my own flesh.

Closing my eyes I allowed the sensation of the blood to wash over me,drowning me in an almost orgasmic flood. My nipples grew hard as he blood flowed into the top of my corset,tickling them with the most delicious tingling as they yearned to feel his fangs against them.

He had set the terms, we were both strong, and I was almost as sure as he was that he would overpower me, but I would not go down without a fight...
 
I watch as Nepherdana walks slowly over to me my eye moving over her with a hunger that I haven’t felt in a long time I’ve finely meat one who may challenge me and keep me entertained. I can smell her excitement at finding me to be much stronger then she expected. I smile confidently as I watch her sit at the far side of the couch leaning back as she drinks the blood wine.

I sip my own wine savoring the taste and tecetcher as I breathe deeply taking in her sent finding it to be as intoxicating as the wine. My eye’s fallow the movement of her blade as she draws it. I smile slightly as she speaks her challenge before cutting her self.

My eyes are drawn to her blood as the smell hits me hard. I feel my self react to the smell of the fresh blood my fages lengthening and sharpening with my excitement even as my manhood grows to its full painful length. I watch her blood flow between her lusciously rounded breasts.

I move faster then a mortal could hope to fallow with the naked eye. My hands griping her wrists in a luss but unbreakable hold pushing them up and over her head. I look down in to her eyes my eye’s burning with lust and hunger. I lean down slowly my toungh moving out of my mouth as it gross near her wound. I taste her blood sending an electric shook threw my system casing my cock to jerk wildly in my pants as I fest on her blood before her wound heals.

I look up in to her face as my tong moves down in to her cleavage cleaning the blood up a small moan of excitement escaping my mouth. I then kiss my way up to her neck wear I suck hard letting my sharp fages graze ruffle over her skin her throbbing artery pulsing hypnotically beneath my lips. I can feel her life’s blood pumping almost in her throat to the beat of her hart. I fight the erg to bit in to her and feed from her it’s not yet time for that I need to show her who is in control.

I lift my head up just inches from her face an argent smile curving my lips. “You task wonderful.” I say in a soft voice before I bite my lip hard casing it to bleed freely. I let my blood drip hotly on to her lips the deep red of my blood matching them perfectly. I then lean down and kiss her roughly my fangs cutting her lips letting are blood mingle in an electric mix.

I pull her lip in to my mouth sucking hard on it keeping the wound open as I saver her taste before letting her do the same to my lip. I let her hands go and bring my own down between us taking her corset in my hands and ripping it off of her freeing her lusciously formed breasts to my hungry eyes.
 
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