In search of blood...

Julian LaCross

He felt her squirming and realised that she was close. "Any time now." He thought to himself as he grinned into her neck. When her body started trembling slightly he could tell she was just about to cum. Slowly, he removed his hand from between her legs and moved it, still under her jeans, to squeeze her full firm ass, successfully denying her her orgasm. He kissed and nibbled his way up to her ear before suckling gently on her lobe. He was really going to enjoy this.
 
"No!" She cried out. With her free hand, she reached down to her pussy, slowly rubbing her clit, hoping she could bring on her orgasum. She moaned slightly, as he nibbled her ear lobe, really turning her on.
 
Julian LaCross

Quick as a flash, his hand left it's place on her ass and grabbed her hand. "No." Whispered in her ear, his voice filled with gentle commanding suggestion. Slowly, he moved her hand away from between her legs. He wanted her needing. Craving. He went back to suckling gently on her ear lobe, his hand finding it's way under her jumper slowly tracing it's way to her full firm breasts. Kneeding them gently.
 
"Mmmm..." She moaned, leaning back slightly into his arms. "God..." She kneeded her breast through her jumper. "Mm... Oh yeah..."
 
He pinched her nipple slightly, suckling a bit harder on her earlobe. Soon he pulled away from her, capturing her in his gaze. He got a firm grip on the bottom hem of her jumper. "Raise your arms, Charlie." After she complied, he pulled off her jumper and threw it effortlessly into the corner of the room. Her breasts were perfect. Full and firm. Laying her down gently on the satin sheets, he kissed her passionetly on the lips. His hand trailed down her body slowly, before sliding down into her jeans again and between her legs. As his fingers worked to pleasure her he kissed, licked and nibbled his way down her neck and collarbone. He went on down her chest before coming to her breasts.

Gently he traced the tip of his tongue over her hard nipple before turning his attention to it's underside. His tongue gently played with her nipple and the surrounding areola before he slowly took it into his mouth and suckled it gently, then returned to his tongue play. After a while of mixing methods, he turned his attention to her other breast and gave it the same treatment

Again, his fingers pleasuring her, picked up the pace and their touch got firmer. He could feel her start to squirm again as she got closer and closer to orgasm. Soon he felt her young body tremble slightly as she got to the brink. And like before, he pulled his hand back from her pussy, again denying her her orgasm.
 
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"Julian!!" She knew she need an orgasum soon, so worked her fingers on unbuttoning his shirt and trousers. She slipped his shirt from his musuler sholders and threw it to the floor, before pushing down his trousers. He was left in a white pair of boxers.
 
When she'd pushed down his trousers he grabbed her fumbling hands by the wrists. He pushed her back down on the bed, pinning her arms down. His face was a mere inch from hers and he could feel her panting breath on his face. "Sshhh." He soothed in that soft suggestable tone. When she'd calmed down a bit, he released her and moved down her body. Kicking off his trousers, he grabbed a hold of the hem of her jeans and pulled them off of her and dropped them on the floor, leaving her naked on the bed. He stroked her legs gently. They were so smooth. Slowly, he parted them, giving him full view of her tight little pussy. He lowered himself down and looking in her eyes, sending her a devilish look, he tasted her sweet pussy. His tongue worked it's magic on her sex like his fingers had done before.
 
She maoned raising her hips to meet his tongue. "Mmmmm" She moaned. "Oh, yeah.... Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!!"
 
Julian LaCross

He stroked her thighs as he worked her clit with his tongue. Charlie was like no other woman he'd ever had. Compared to all of them, she was so innocent, so sweet and so full of passion. She was intoxicating. He could very well imagine himself spending the rest of eternity with her. As he licked her sweet pussy he manuvered himself out of his boxers. He was going to enjoy taking her. Changing his rythm he wrapped his arms around her legs/hips, effectively pinning her down and assaulted her pussy with his tongue.
 
Delta followed, slightly confused, the crowd spread before them, then moved back into place. "Jurzx what have you gotten into these past years?" She asked as he ushered her out the door.

The door closed behind the pair, and Jurzx turned to easily lift a full crate of alcohol into its path. He turned to Delta.

"It is nothing I have done my dear, but what our kind have done." Jurzx again turned to look away into the town, sniffing the air as he did so.

"This town is not safe Delta. Go... now... I must finish our business" With that Count Jurzx Vermalsi disappeared in the black cloud, which flew over the club to the other side. To the entrance the figure in the dark overalls had entered...
 
Delta Homath

Delta watched as Jurzx vanished. Our kind... She jumped up onto the fire escape and quickly scaled the building, getting to the roof and standing, watching below. A group of people ran out through the front door. Delta slipped to the ground and caught it before it could slam closed. She looked through the building as another lot of people ran. The lights had been extinguished by one form or another. Her eyes adjusted quickly. A young man tripped over her, falling to the ground, Delta rounded on him, her fangs slid out and flashed menacingly at him. She picked him up and tossed him aside. He hit a wall and fell unconscious to the floor. She crept through the room, on the ground floor, looking for Jurzx.
 
Jurzx continued to walk along in the darkness, various rafters appearing, of which he stepped over. Walking along the ceiling was difficult after having slept for 150 years. But the feeling of being alive, or as alive as a vampire could get, was exhilirating.

Jurzx stopped, he was standing above the figure whom had entered. Screams and shouts could be heard about the entire club as the people ran about, trying to locate the exit in a rush. Jurzx suddenly looked at the exit as it remained open for a few moments longer than it had done. He dismissed it as people vacating the premises. He looked back down at the masked stranger who stopped in his tracks under the Count.

Jurzx watched him intently. In the next moment the figure had reached under his coat and pulled out a rifle, turned it up towards Jurzx and fired.

By instinct, Jurzx had dodged the bullet and had fell from the ceiling to land on the floor, kicking out and swinging his legs round to take down the figure, who also fell in surprise. Jurzx stood and briskly made his way towards the exit. A flash of silver had appeared under the figure’s coat. Jurzx was no coward, and nor was he stupid. A single vampire had no chance of taking out a hunter, especially when they were armed with silver slates.

Jurzx stopped upon reaching the door. There was a familiar presence in the room. He cold sense it. He turned to scan the area with his vision. Someone was still in the room. And the figure was approaching them. Jurzx stooped and made his way silently towards them…
 
Delta Homath

Delta crept silently through the club. She tried tuning into any sounds that should not be there but the music hampered her senses. She walked stealthily towards where the bar was. He gaze moved up to the other floors in the club as she reached the stairs and began to climb them. Her fangs itched to be used.
 
Jurzx continued on in through the room, stooping as he approached the someone he knew by smell, and the masked figure who approached that someone. Rather confusing.

He stopped. The figure had removed their hat. But the darkness of the room prevented Jurzx from placing the face in his memory. The figure placed their foot on a step, and removed the rifle, loading it with silver bullets.

Delta? Jurzx thought as he realised that Delta was the only other vampire in the vicinity. The figure began to make their way up the steps.

Jurzx placed his hand around the table leg. His fangs slid out from his gums in slight pain. They hadnt been used in over 1 century.

He continued to make his way forwards, following the figure up the stairs.
 
Delta Homath

Delta reached the top of the stairs and looked around on the floor. Her senses were being overpowered, she needed to get to a window or something. She walked quickly to the end of the hall and pushed it open, leaning out it to breath the air. I wonder where Jurzx is...
 
Delta followed the figure up the stairs quielty. The figure was obviously aware that Jurzx was behind him, as the Count noticed him place his hand on the silver steak around his belt.

They made it to the top of the stairs. Jurzx saw Delta leaning out of the window, and the figure took aim.

"No!" Jurzx shouted out, his fangs poised, and jumped at the figure, the gun shot. Jurzx had no clue where the bullet fired to, hoping it had missed Delta.

The figure had removed the silver steak, and began to brandish it at Jurzx, who reached under his own cloak to remove his gentleman's cane.

"You think that is going to be any good?" The figure asked smugly.

"I dont know" Jurzx replied, holding it up steady, ready for a sword fight of sorts
 
Delta Homath

"No!" Delta heard a voice yell then the sound of a gun shot. Delta dropped to the ground with un-human speed. She turned and looked to where Jurzx's voice came from. Jurzx had his cane and the other figure held something out at him.

"You think that is going to be any good?" The figure asked smugly.

"I dont know," Jurzx replied, holding it up steady. Delta watched the pair as they eyed each other off.

"Jurzx, be careful." She barely whispered the line.
 
Jurzx turned his head at the slight sound of Delta's voice. The figure took the welcome and lunged at Jurzx. Jurzx blocked the steak with his cane.

"Tut tut tut. You really think I would be that stupid?" Jurzx said.

"So... you are the infamous Count Jurzx Vermalsi?" The figure replied

"What I am? What is that to a mere mortal?" Jurzx answered, baring his fangs.

"Only so I can carve your gravestone!" The figure said, again lunging forward, the steak clanging against the cane again.

The two men engaged in combat, cane against steak, steak against cane, lunging, lunging, evading, evading, swift moves here, there. They continued on.

After what seemed an age, Jurzx lost his cane against a hit from the steak, and he dodged backwards.

"Now, let me see. I have the upper hand here it would seem." The figure said, holding the steak forward, barely cm's from Jurzx's throat.

"It would appear you do" Jurzx said, thoughts rushing through his brain. "But, have you not heard the tales?" Jurzx asked

The figure looked quizzical at Jurzx and in the next moment, Jurzx had disapperaed in the black cloud, the cloud dispersing immediately, leaving an averaged sized bat in its wake, which flew to the window near Delta, and landed, turning into the black cloud, then into Jurzx, all beofre the figure could react.

Jurzx bent down, picked up his cane, holding out his hand to help Delta up. "This is not the time nor the place" Jurzx said to the figure, not taking his gaze off Delta
 
Delta Homath

Delta smiled and took Jurzx's hand as he helped her up. She looked to the stranger. She cocked her head at him.

"Let me guess, he is somehow immune to us, to our powers." Her young age showed through at this line. She was only three-hundred and four but kept the age of twenty-three, when she had been bitten and turned.

She turned her gaze to Jurzx, he was several centries wiser than she was, more well known.
 
Jurzx looked down at Delta. He was unsure as to this figure's abilities. Only that he was an accomplished fencer.

Jurzx took Delta's hand. "I do not know. My vision to him is-"

"Your vision? Oh, spare me the crap and lies vampire! Your vision isn't so much as streaked with slight haze." The figure interluded

Jurzx did not continue, but in that moment, he turned into the black cloud again, enveloping Delta as he did so, and both were gone, the cloud remained.

The figure acted instinctively, reaching under his coat, pulling out a wooden dart weapon, throwing it into the cloud. The cloud flinched, but passed out of the window, and up to Jurzx's estate, where it landed on the top balcony.

The cloud dispersed to give Jurzx holding Delta's hand again, and the wooden dart could be seen attached in the flesh of Jurzx's arm. He walked to the bed and sat, flinching in the pain of the wooden dart each time his arm moved.
 
Delta Homath

Delta followed Jurzx to the bed and sat next to him. "We have to get it out." She placed her hand gently on his arm. She watched as he flinched when he moved his arm.
 
Delta Homath

Delta looked at the dart and fliched. "Jurzx, stop playing the gentleman." She grabbed the end and pulled it out of his arm, he jumped from it. She watched a thin stream of blood run down his arm. She licked her lips and smiled at him. "Sorry..."
 
"Its fine." Jurzx said smiling. He moved his finger to the blood, and ran it through it.

He offered it to Delta. "Still tastes as it did?"
 
Julian LaCross

Her moans had gotten louder and were now literally echoing around the room. He looked up at her as she squeezed her eyes shut and clutched the sheets in her fists. He felt her body start to tremble again and with a grin, he pulled his tongue away from her pussy, denying her orgasm yet again, and started to nibble on the inside of her thigh.

“Third time’s a charm” He thought to himself. He wanted her desperate, begging for it. He looked up at her as he continued to nibble on her inner thigh, just a few inches from her pussy.
 
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