It's Just a Story...

[AnyOtherName]

Closed to Incubo28

"You can't really believe that," Ruby spoke in between heavy breaths, glancing over at her jogging companion.

"It's true!" the other woman returned defensively. "That eyesore of an abandoned mansion..." Both looked at the sight upon a distant hill, a view that was afforded to them by their position on a hiking trail outside of town. "It's only still there because we know better than to demolish it. No one has gone near it for a hundred years, for fear of..."

Ruby groaned and slowed her pace to match her companion, who was coming to a stop. "Yeah, yeah, for fear of letting loose a vampire." Ruby sighed. "I'm just saying, Mary, that I'm surprised you'd be so gullible."

Mary gave a shrill cry as she shoved her friend's shoulder. "I am not! You're not from here, you wouldn't know our history."

"It's just a story..."

"No, it's history." Mary looked dead serious. "That vampire fed on our town for generations, stealing away virgins in the night. We're all sworn to--"

"Calm down, supernatural vigilante."

"This is why we aren't supposed to tell outsiders."

Ruby laughed and patted her friend on the back. "Come on, I've lived here ten years. Hardly an outsider."

"A nonbeliever, then."

"Well, yes. I am that." She smiled brightly and glanced back in Mary's direction. "But, unfortunately for you, I'm the one that would be recognized as sane by society as a whole. So I win."

"No, that's just..." Mary gave an exasperated sigh. "The stupidest thing I've ever heard you say."

"You know what I think is stupid? Being afraid to make good use of a relic." She motioned a hand towards the mansion. "No one wants to do anything with that? Seriously? If you're afraid of the structure, tear it down. Demolish it during the day and leave this supposed vampire exposed to the light. That'd kill him, yeah?"

"Yes, but..."

"I'm done talking about this, Mary. I'm sorry. You believe what you want, I will believe what I want, and we don't need to argue about something that doesn't exist. It will only get mean."

Mary nodded and remained silent for several moments. "...You'll never go there, right?"

"Why would I go there? There's a vampire sealed in a coffin, wrapped in silver. What a dreadful place."

"I'm serious. Promise me."

Ruby raised a brow. "...Okay. I promise."

Mary nodded. "Fine. Let's just...not talk about it then."

The two resumed their jog, during which time they discussed all manner of random things. What so-and-so had posted on facebook and blah blah blah. None of it really soaked in to Ruby's mind.

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As the sun settled behind the horizon, giving way to the moon, Ruby wondered what it was that wouldn't let her drop the curiosity of the story. Vampires weren't real. But coming here...it wasn't going to prove anything. She would find nothing, as expected, and she didn't dare tell Mary or anyone else that she had come, anyway. So what was the point?

Ruby stepped on to the porch, looking at the overgrowth of the garden on the pillars and awning. Ivy wrapped possessively around what was otherwise impressive show of architecture and wealth, now left to wane in obscurity and disrepair because of some folktale. Her crystal blue eyes turned to the door, which was wrapped in chains and hosted a wooden sign that warned "DO NOT ENTER". The twenty-one year old almost laughed. A quick skirting of the structure proved that not all of the windows had been sealed properly, and on the side of the mansion she found loose boarding and broken glass that easily granted her access.

"Dammit," she cursed as she entered the structure, her right forearm dragging over a sharp remainder of jagged glass. As she took to a proper stance she looked at her wound, watching the crimson blood that welled along the five inch gash. If she weren't so certain that vampires didn't exist, she might have been worried about more than potentially needing stitches. That, and, perhaps she would've came to explore during the daytime rather than right at dusk.

Ruby took a couple of steps forward, finding herself in a parlor. A layer of dust covered everything but it was still easy to see that the place had been decorated in luxurious taste. A quick look around as she strode through; as much fun as it would be to rifle through things that didn't belong to her, she had another goal in mind. She continued to wander, soaking in the details of her surroundings as she searched for a stairwell to the basement.

It took several minutes to accomplish this task. Once the path was found, Ruby felt an odd sense of uncertainty as she began to descend the stairs. A choking of darkness as it encompassed her. She flicked on her flashlight and continued onwards.

Okay, so it was a little creepy. But it wasn't anything she couldn't handle...

Until her flashlight's beam settled on a coffin. In the middle of a large chamber, black and of an onyx luster. Unadorned by wrappings of silver chains, as it had been described. Unless. Unless he was bound in silver? Could be that she had misunderstood...

She shook her head. It didn't matter. It wasn't real. If anything...opening the coffin would reveal to her some poor mortal who was chained and left in a box to suffer and die. Still, her steps towards the symbol of human death were cautious.

She paused as she stood beside it, resting her hand on its lid. Her right hand, as it turns out, as some of her blood dripped on to the surface. She almost felt - or heard - a shifting from within.

Your imagination... she assured herself. She slowly drew her hand back, staring at the smear of blood she had left behind.

Ruby took a breath, ran her unbloodied hand through her golden tresses while continuing to hold the flashlight. Her hair was kept long, reaching nearly to her waist, and was somewhere between what would be called a curl and a wave. As her fingertips reached the end of their distraction, she paused only momentarily before placing her hands on the exterior coffin clasps.

Just...open it. You know you will, eventually, so just get it over with.

The latches released with what seemed to be an extraordinarily loud click. Another breath. And then...she lifted the lid to peer inside.

She didn't have to point the flashlight directly to see that it was a dead body. Though it seemed to have withered, there was no decomposition... She leaned in slightly as she shifted her light source to observe the silver chains that wrapped the dead man from throat to toe. Her gaze settled on his face.

And his eyes opened. Ruby should've screamed - should've ran. But instead, she just stood there. Staring. Her flashlight still pointed at his body and her finding a want to shine it at his face but thinking it'd be rude to do so.

"...Hello," she offered after several moments.

If he was a vampire, no doubt he'd be starving. She could only hope that the silver would restrain him...she was a virgin, after all, and according to the townsfolk that was this one's thing.

 

[Incubo28]

Politics, it was a game to vampires. Alliances were formed, groups were formed within those alliances and whenever it seemed worthwhile betrayal was committed. The ones good at the game became leaders, the smart ones stuck to being followers and the ones that sucked at the game died horribly. Perhaps Lucius was not a smart one, but he understood the game. Instead of claiming leadership for himself, he had helped the one that had most potential. Others were bribed, forced or removed until his Prince was firmly in power. And the Prince was grateful. Lucius was named the second in command and could speak in name of the Prince.

Of course Lucius was not one to settle for the second spot, it was just a temporary place. So when the Prince was firmly in power, the second part of the game started. New alliances were started; more power exchanged hands so that the ones loyal to him got in useful places; and a coup was prepared. Lucius would have died for his Prince, but eventually the day came that it was time for the Prince to die for Lucius. Everything was in place and Lucius played his hand in betrayal. The Prince however was not surprised and was already waiting for Lucius. It was too late before Lucius realized he had been betrayed himself by someone he trusted and could only smile as he accepted his fate.

He had offered his chest, although the stake was perhaps too merciful for a traitor. But the Prince had shown even a greater mercy. ”You have served me well Lucius. I won’t kill you, but I never want to see you in my lands again. You have three days to leave.” The Prince had decided. Lucius knew he had lost the game and indeed left. He travelled to the south until he found a town that was not the property of any other vampire. Before he could find a new game to play, the cattle interfered and imposed a game of their own upon him.

Had the cattle shown more tact, things might have gone better. But they were too proud and demanding and the same could be said about Lucius. Sadly for him, the cattle had some tricks and it was only because of his own strong will that he didn’t become a mindless puppet to them. Instead he was forced to sleep for many years. As he slept he felt the city change around him and yet so many things stayed the same.

Decades later the smell of blood entered his nose, followed by the sound of a heart beating. His body felt the hunger, stronger than in all those years before. Every second that followed felt like an hour. Every minute that followed felt like a year, but then finally he was allowed to open his eyes.

There she was, a girl, bleeding from her arm. A torchlike object in her hands, yet the light was not fire. The Hunger was strong and told him to feast upon her. To drink her blood until her body had no more to offer. His body told him he needed it. And yet his mind told him otherwise. She was cattle, no more than a cow. But cows could be useful to. He had played his cards ages ago. His hand was empty again, but it seemed a new deck had been shuffled and the first card was this girl. ”Hello.” He responded to her greeting. It was a shock to hear how weak his voice sounded, was this truly all that remained of the strong and proud Lucius? ”Help me and I will find a way to repay you.”

 

[AnyOtherName]

Ruby studied him for several long moments after he spoke, perplexed to hear a corpse speak: she had to wonder if it was all a dream. Surely, this wasn't reality.

"I..." she let the single word trail off, her gaze sweeping over the vampire and his bindings once again. When her eyes returned to his face, her mouth fell open as if with intention to speak, but no words came.

Mary. She had been right. How the fuck was that even possible?

A deep breath. "I seek nothing from you, vampire. And...I'm not so certain that I should help you, regardless of whatever reward you may offer."

As she continued to watch him, she was surprised to feel sorrow at his present condition. "...But. I will at least ease some of your suffering." Her right arm moved slowly over him, a drop of her blood falling onto his throat as she positioned her wrist inches from his mouth. She paused in her movements and considered him carefully. She thought to ask him not to kill her, but it wasn't hard to see it'd be in his best interest not to, at least in this moment. He was still bound, after all.

Slowly, she began to move again. The press of his cold lips against her flesh caused a chill to course through her entire body. She winced in the same moment, expecting to feel fangs tear through her soft flesh.

 

[Incubo28]

Part of him was disappointed with her words, but he could understand them. Right now she held the power and could strike what ever deal she sought without him having any leverage. Of course betrayal was not unfamiliar to him, but he needed help and not just to get out of his restraints. So he waited while hoping she would speak her wishes. He was not a genie in a bottle but he did have some power. At least when he had freedom and a proper meal.

Then she approached him and offered her wrist to his mouth. He was surprised and wondered if his unspoken wish for a meal held power over her but he could easily tell that was not the case. She offered him this out of her own free will. Weird, but interesting. Right now his body and mind did not care however. Blood was offered and the Hunger took over. His fangs found her arm and pierced her skin. He drank and from the very first taste he could tell she was a virgin and that only made the Hunger even stronger.

A younger vampire would have killed her, unable to stop drinking. Even for Lucius it took a lot of strength to force his fangs away from her arm. The last touch to her arm was a gentle lick, that not only send a shiver through all of her body but also made the wounds completely disappear.

As he looked at her again, he no longer was the pale corpse from a moment earlier. Now he very much looked like a living human being and even a supernatural handsome one at that.

 

[AnyOtherName]

The woman's expression softened as she felt his fangs pierce her skin. It hurt, but not nearly in the way she expected. A wash of heat emanated from her core, soaking through her extremities. She could almost feel the pull of blood towards the vampire's mouth and could hear the beats of her heart as it elevated in pace. She felt dizzy. Blissful. Confused.

Ruby had made the assumption that, given the undead man's bound state, she would be more than capable of pulling her arm away from him at such time that it was necessary. But she had been wrong. Terribly wrong. It was not for his power or force but for her own weakness. She did not want to draw away, such was the grandeur of the high his feeding induced. Even as she felt her knees start to buckle, she braced herself against the edge of his coffin, nearly leaning in over him to ensure that she wouldn't remove her wrist from his mouth if she were to lose consciousness.

Which, she had thought, was soon to be the reality. She could feel her will slipping. A surrender to death wrapping around her like a blanket, promising a peaceful eternal slumber. The most terrifying aspect was that she knew her mind was her own, and Ruby was anything but 'life is miserable' type. She didn't want it to end and yet she couldn't find the resolve to fight for it.

He removed his fangs and Ruby's sight quickly came back into focus. She watched silently as he ran his tongue along her wound, felt a chill so potent in response that it caused her to visibly shiver. Her nipples hardened.

Ruby pulled herself back, straightening her posture and placing her right hand on the side of his coffin. A heat spread across her face. She wasn't sure if it was from the shock of the blood loss or arousal; or, in the case of the latter, in embarrassment from arousal. She didn't care to solve that particular puzzle at present.

She cast her eyes away from him as she tried to recompose her mind. Chest rising and falling in an accentuated fashion, she brought a hand to her temple and closed her eyes. She could feel the rub of her erect nipples against her thin D-cup bra and assumed that the white tank top she wore did little to protect her modesty.

"Fuck," she muttered for her own benefit. Then, after several moments, she allowed her hand to drop from her face and her gaze to returned to the vampire. "I thought I'd wake up when you bit me," she confessed. "I'm...kind of at a loss, here."

Her eyes explored the features of his face, no longer sunken and ashen like an undead starved for blood. He was...simply breathtaking. The most beautiful creature Ruby had ever laid eyes. It was astounding. Amazing. And very, very dangerous.

She blinked. Repositioned her flashlight, trailing it up his body until it rested upon his breastbone. The dull glow that lit up his face only further accentuated the definitions of his incredibly handsome features.

"What is your name and from where do you hail?"

It was probably a better idea to leave the damned vampire alone. Close the coffin, pretend she had never been here. Ruby couldn't be sure why she so easily dismissed that plan of action.

 

[Incubo28]

He felt the energy of her arousal more than that he saw it, but it was too weak to grant him any extra power. Images danced in front of his eyes of finding someone to pin her against one of the walls here and claiming her virginity. Most likely the sexual energy that got released with such an event would be enough to release him from his restraints. But he was unable to go and find someone, so her virginity would survive. At least for now.

"My name is Lucius." He answered her, his voice deeper and stronger. "I come from the north but I no longer have a home there." As he thought back about his past, a times it was hard to tell truth from dreams, he remembered the last moments before his sleep. "You will have to make a decision. Either kill me here and now, or release me. We won't have much time before they come and then all life as you know it will change and not for the better. I promise you, you have nothing to fear from me for you have rescued me. But there are others... of your kind... that are a lot more dangerous. I rather die than to help them."

He expected that a girl like her would be unable to take any life. If his hope was wrong and she would indeed try to kill him, he would kill her first. But this cow seemed to be interesting and as he had already realized... even cattle could be useful.

 

[AnyOtherName]

Ruby's hand slipped off of the side of his coffin as she listen to Lucius. Others...of your kind... The only person she had ever heard speak of a vampire was Mary. Surely, Mary wasn't dangerous. How many others could there be?

Little did she know, elsewhere, that an entire group of people was sent into a panic from her actions. A spell all but lost to time had alerted them to her trespass. Cameras, which were installed only in the last twenty years, watched the exterior of the property and had accomplished this task just as well. They would be coming, if they weren't already, and it was truly only a matter of time. Time which was only afforded by the mansion's remote location and a lack of roads for a five mile radius.

The young woman considered, turning and taking a few paces. She paused before facing the coffin once again.

It was entirely possible that he was a liar. That he was going to extremes to force her to do the supposedly lesser of two evils. Which for her, oddly enough, would be to release him and see what happened. Killing him, as he was, seemed a travesty.

She re-approached. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Lucius. I am Ruby." She began to reach a hand towards his throat, happening to notice that she did not have fang wounds on her wrist. She stopped. How had she not noticed earlier? "How...?" she asked, glancing to his face and then her wrist. Doubtless he'd follow what she was talking about.

It didn't matter what he had to say, she was merely curious. As he responded, Ruby reached for the first link of the silver chain, lifting it up and off of his throat. Once settled on the lining of his coffin, she'd reach around the other side of his neck to continue uncoiling it from around him. As it approached his shoulders the woman gave a sigh. This was going to take forever.

"Here..." she spoke suddenly, repositioning herself lower along the coffin. Scooping her arms under his knees and back, she gave a small grunt as she hoisted him into the air. She then set his feet on the floor, holding him steadily in a standing position as she worked to remove the silver more quickly.

As she neared the level of his waist, she suddenly worried about his ability to handle it from this point. It meant that he didn't need her anymore. Likely he could find his own way in the world, if needed. She glanced up at him briefly, curious and almost expecting for him to blow out her life as easily as one would a candle.

 

[Incubo28]

Freedom... after all those years... it felt so very good. Better than finishing the last sip of blood of a living being and feeling his life force leave his body and enter your own. Better than enjoying a bite of an apple. Better than a lot of things. Today was the first day of a new era. The only question was how long this era would be and what games his future held.

As the last bit of silver was removed from his body, Lucius felt some of his lost power return. Nothing like the vampire he had been once upon a time, but enough to forcefully push Ruby against a wall (and almost through it as the wall wasn't that strong). He ripped her top a bit as he fully exposed her right shoulder and moved a finger over it. He hadn't expected to see the marking there, but confirming never hurt. Then he did the same to her left shoulder and again there was no sign of the mark. None of them had had a marking on their left shoulder in the past, but times changed.

Part of him knew he very much wanted to check all of her body for the absence of the mark. That was the only way to be completely sure, but this was not the place nor the time for that. "My apologies. I had to make sure you were not one of my enemies. Sadly my saliva only heals skin and not clothing so I fear I owe you a new.. what ever you call this piece of clothing." He was not very skilled at making apologies or saying please.

He looked her in her eyes but still felt too hungry to use his powers upon her. "I suggest we leave this house before we get company. I'm sure you have questions and I might even be willing to answer them, but not here."

 

[AnyOtherName]

She made no sound as she was pushed, and only a small 'omph' as her back struck the wall. Her icy blue eyes widened as Lucius ripped the right strap of her tank top and bra. She did not resist as he trailed a finger over her flesh, inspecting her for what she knew not. He repeated the process on the left side.

When he seemed satisfied and began to speak again, Ruby moved a hand to hold up the top of her ruined shirt. It seemed to cling to her in such a way that it was secure enough as a strapless arrangement, she likely only needed to hold it in place if she were running. But she failed to consider such things and held fast as if the garment would slip off of her if she didn't. Her wound from the incident of crawling through a broken window bled slowly and left markings upon the otherwise stark whiteness of her dress.

He looked into her eyes. "I suggest we leave this house before we get company. I'm sure you have questions and I might even be willing to answer them, but not here."

She simply nodded. Dumbstruck, unable to even fathom what she was doing, she turned and pointed her flashlight ahead as she led the way back to the stairwell and back up onto the main floor. She said nothing until they approached the juncture between the parlor she had entered and the hallway that would lead to the front room.

"The front is chained, though I can't say whether or not the bindings are silver." Ruby suspected some mortal or another would have stolen such, if that were the case. Whoever had done this couldn't account for the random passer-by that didn't know any better. "I came in through a window," she added, shining her light into the parlor, settling the beam on the bit of glass that hosted her blood. She glanced over her shoulder to look at the man that followed, wondering if he was too dignified to clamor through a makeshift exit or if he'd even possess the strength to break through the front door if even he was. He hadn't fed much, after all. Yet.

 

[Incubo28]

Without any difficulty he left the mansion through the window, not disturbing any of the broken glass. He remembered how the mansion had looked before his sleep and could tell many years had passed since that day. He had felt the world change but it could have been decades or centuries since that day. It was hard to tell time when asleep.

For a moment he looked around. The direct area hadn't changed that much but his eyes could see far further than that of a mortal and he was shocked to see the changes. Of course he didn't show his shock but he knew he was not yet ready to explore this world on his own. Not if he had a choice. Then he looked at her again and watched as she managed to get yet another scratch on her body. She really seemed to tempt him to suck her dry.

"As I said, it is my saliva that heals skin so try not to get wounded at more embarrassing spots." He said, not all too serious. "Where do we go?" He then asked, feeling that time was not their friend even if he had no idea what a camera was or that those were present.

 

[AnyOtherName]

Ruby found getting out of the window no more difficult than climbing up through it. She felt a slicing along her upper left arm, though, and cursed her clumsiness. As she planted herself firmly on the ground, Lucius made his remark and she couldn't help but imagine his face buried between her legs. She tried to dismiss such and not show any reaction in her expression.

He gave her something else to ponder: where to go. Her first thought, of course, was her own home. But what if he wasn't lying and people would be looking for them? What if Mary was one of them?

She at least needed to get some of her things, if she was to be on the run until whatever point the vampire decided she wasn't useful anymore and killed her. "I need to stop by my place for supplies. I have a car, parked five miles that way," she pointed to where she knew the beginning of one of the trails to be. She paused and wondered what sort of technology the vampire had last seen. "I don't know that you're familiar with that term, but no doubt you know of horses and carriages? A car is similar, sans-horse. And if we get to it, we'll get some of my things and get the fuck out of here."

 

[Incubo28]

Again she surprised him with how willing she was. At least in the way she seemed ready to leave her home with him. Or perhaps not with him but because of the people that were after him. Even if she didn't know for sure they existed and he wasn't just lying to get his freedom. There were things he needed to survive in this world and food was only one of them.

"As long we can get to your home without being followed, we should be safe there. Are there more people at your place? I will need a quiet and dark place I can rest during the days." He decided. "Does this town still have a brothel or a spot where youngsters go to be private with each other?" He then asked her.

There was a lot he needed to learn about the town. The rest of the world could wait.

 

[AnyOtherName]

"I live alone," she answered. "And my house has a cellar."

"Um...no brothels that I know of. I guess I wouldn't know if the local clubs adhere to the law in that regard. But, yes, I suppose there is a 'make-out' point of sorts teenagers are known to frequent, likely because their parents don't approve or whatever. I'm told all sorts of things go on there. Again, I wouldn't really know."

Ruby began walking towards her car. "You're not thinking of ambushing some poor young lovers in the woods, are you?"

 

[Incubo28]

The smile that appeared on his face was a strange mix of charming and dangerous. "If they know what they are doing, I won't have to touch them to feed on their energy." He answered her as he followed her to her car. With some exceptions most vampires preferred the taste of warm blood to energize them, but sexual energy was food to them as well.

As they arrived at the vehicle that had brought her here, he studied it with interest. "The world has changed." He simply stated as he figured it would take some time before he understood this new object and there would be many more he would need to figure out. He wasn't very sure how to proceed, he indeed knew about horses and carriages but as horses didn't like his presence, he had never even travelled in such a manner, so he watched what she did.

 

[AnyOtherName]

Their travels back to near-civilization passed in silence, leaving Ruby to ponder her predicament as they went.

When they reached her car, she pulled a set of keys from one of her front jean pockets. A flat, little black box dangled from the rounded clasp that held everything together. "The world has changed, yes." She shifted the position of the arrangement so as to hold the remote. She pushed a button twice, and the car beeped in response as it unlocked all of the doors.

Unceremoniously, Ruby approached the driver door. She looked back at Lucius as she grabbed and pulled the handle. The door pulled open easily enough and an interior light popped on. "Get in on the other side," she spoke as she motioned a hand to the passenger side.

She settled herself into her seat and put the keys in the ignition. Any sane person might at least consider the possibility of taking off, hoping the vampire was incapable of catching their vehicle, but the thought didn't even occur to Ruby. She merely waited.

Once he was in the car, Ruby allowed him a moment to get comfortable before leaning over him. She reached for the seat belt and drew it over his chest and lap, slipping it into the holster. "I doubt a car wreck would do anything to you," she mused. "But the cops around here are jerks and they wouldn't hesitate to pull me over for such a trivial infraction of the law." She smiled, wondering how much of that made sense.

She leaned back into her own seat, fastening her seat belt as she had his. She turned the ignition. Following the purr of a starting engine, music began to play from a seemingly powerful sound system. Ruby grinned before turning it down to a more reasonable level, meanwhile wondering how a vampire who'd been trapped in a box for who-knows-exactly-how-long would find the genre. Whatever the case, she didn't need to assault him with it, just in case he only recognized it to be noise.

The dash lit up in red digital, set in black leather interior with crimson stitching. There were lights everywhere, causing for a glow to fall on their feet, emitting from countless gadgets on the console and displays on the dash. Ruby flicked on the headlights of the car, and swamp of light drenched all that lay ahead of them. She pressed in the clutch and brake before moving the shifter into reverse. "So...we're off to go spy on some kids while they fuck, then? And then to my place?"

She didn't wait for a response before shifting her feet to press on the gas pedal as she released the clutch. They moved back smoothly, onto the empty highway that was behind the parking area for a couple of trails. When she shifted into first gear, she really put her foot down to get the full effect. She shifted gears rapidly, hauling through the darkness like a bat out of hell.

 

[Incubo28]

Any startle he might feel for the sound of the engine or the sudden music was invisible on his face and deep dark eyes. If anything, he looked mostly interested in this new experience. As Ruby leaned over him to reach the seatbelt, she offered him a good view of her ripped top and the D cup she had in it. He smirked at the sight, he might be an undead being but his mind was far from dead.

Part of him regretted that morals clearly had changed so little in the time he had been sleeping. Sex clearly was something people still waited with till after their marriage, judging by the fact Ruby was still a virgin. Even though her action only took a moment, it seemed her body had felt his stare. Her nipples hardened again and her arousal increased.

Lucius imagined pinning this girl against a tree... ripping her clothes from her body until she was completely naked. His hands would find her breasts and roughly leave markings of his hands upon them as he played with them. His cock would open her, claim her, make her a woman. And if he truly was hungry, like today, he would turn her around and place his cock against her asshole. And while she screamed in pain and horror, he would fuck her ass until she collapsed in exhaustion.

He smirked as he enjoyed his thoughts and knew the only way this fantasy could be better was if he had a human man do this all. Then he could feed on the sexual energy of both of them. Of course his smirk was mostly hidden from her as she had her eyes on the road and he was not reflected in her mirrors. Still it seemed she could feel something, as goosebumps covered her visible flesh.

Then a car passed them in rapid speed and all thoughts of using her body were immediately gone. He had felt them and now knew for sure they were still around. "Yes, let's see if someone is disobedient to the church and has sex before marriage. I will need my strength."

 

[AnyOtherName]

Ruby wasn't certain what had caused the sudden chill to pass through her, but it seemed to resonate throughout her entire body. She watched as her skin rose in bumps and had to wonder if the ambient temperature had suddenly dropped. It had certainly felt like it. She glanced over at Lucius but only briefly, she was driving after all.

He spoke. His mortal companion rose a brow. "Disobedient to the church?" She laughed. "That's got to be, easily, three fourths of everyone. Religion is in decline, my friend. And sex, thankfully for you, seems to be a pretty casual thing between people nowadays. It shouldn't be too hard for us to find that sort of energy."

They passed through a suburb before again leaving city limits. Within minutes, Ruby turned off on to a dirt road with an entrance that was mostly obstructed by bushes, pulling off to the side beyond them.

"The actual location is about half a mile up this road. I imagine it'd be best if they weren't aware of our presence? How close do you need to get?"

 

[Incubo28]

He grinned at her words, his fangs no longer hiding. "And yet, judging by your taste, you aren't that casual with others." Of course he didn't mean to judge or embarrass her, those things came natural. But it was good to hear that religion was losing its power although he didn't have personal reasons for his dislike to the church like many other vampires.

As she prepared to stop the car, he leaned closer to her. Casually he whispered into her her: "I guess I shall let you be a virgin a bit longer then. I like your taste." Just a tease... mostly at least.

"Well, you know how close I have to be to collect life energy. Sexual energy I can collect from a little more distance, but not from half a mile." He then spoke ignoring any reaction she might have to his whisper. "Do you want to accompany me?" He asked. Part of him wasn't really fond of leaving her here alone. Not that he cared about her, but she was useful and it would suck to have his enemy kill or turn her.

 

[AnyOtherName]

Ruby made no remark to Lucius's comments about her virginity and taste, showing only a slight blush in response.

She parked the car and looked over as he spoke of how close he would need to get to devour their sexual energy, asked if she'd like to come along. The prospect of sitting out here alone wasn't very appealing, so she agreed to accompany him even though it felt like a bad decision. "Sure, why not?"

Ruby opened the driver side door and slipped out of the car. Once out into the night air, she stretched, and looked off in the distance. The music the teenagers were playing from someone's vehicle stereo could be faintly heard. She could also smell smoke, but she suspected it was unrelated to their objective. Just some campers, most likely, that weren't too far off from their location.

 

[Incubo28]

He smirked, as he enjoyed being outside of the car again. "It seems you were right about this being a private spot." He spoke as he could sense the people around them. He might not be full strength just yet, but a few living people within half a mile wasn't that difficult.

He could feel some lone campers sleeping nearby and it wouldn't be too hard to dive his fangs in their necks and enjoy their taste. Perhaps he would have if the girl wasn't coming with him, but for now it seemed a bad idea to have her witness such forceful actions.

Instead he walked over to where he felt most sexual energy. He hardly seemed to disturb the nature as he walked. Not a sound could be heard from him, nor did he leave any prints on leaves or grass. At first he stayed on what seemed to be a path, but as they got closer he left it so no one would notice them. He was aware that Ruby might make more sound than him so he was more careful than normally.

He didn't stop walking until they were at no more than a few feet from a young couple. The two were not very hidden, but far enough from a path that no one would really come here. So far things seemed to have been innocent enough: the guy was still dressed while the girl had her breasts exposed, but now she was working on opening his pants...

 

[AnyOtherName]

The woman followed the undead man, shining her flashlight on the ground just directly before her feet. Avoiding twigs and minding her step, though undoubtedly making more noise than her companion, she kept the beam of light downcast in the hope that it wouldn't be too conspicuous from a distance.

When they arrived upon the young lovers, Ruby hung back a little father than Lucius, though she maintained a perfect view of what was going on. The woman knelt down slowly, placing her flashlight bulb-down on the ground rather than risk the clicking noise of turning it off. Once crouched, she remained in that position, her eyes looking to the vampire only briefly before returning to the lovers.

The girl was removing the guy's pants, her firm C-cup breasts exposed to the night air with nipples erect, her lightly tanned flesh softly reflecting the moonlight. A button undone, a zipper dropped. She grabbed at the material near his hips, gathering it in an eager grip before she yanked them down his legs.

"Oh, Johnny..." she purred as she crawled up to straddle his lap. His undergarments, if he had been wearing any, seemed to have gone with the pants. His assumed girlfriend wrapped her arms around his shoulders, kissing him, teasingly rubbing herself against him. His hardness pressed against the material of her panties, being that she was conveniently wearing a skirt.

 

[Incubo28]

After a bit Johnny seemed to be done with the gentle teasing foreplay. Now he got up a bit, but only so he could roll/force the girl on her back with him on top of her. He looked her in her eyes as his hand disappeared under the skirt as well and Lucius could hear a ripping sound coming from the panties. Lucius could also very well see the face of the girl, which told him that she either didn't like getting her panties ripped, or that she would have preferred some more foreplay.

Johnny himself didn't seem to notice the look, or just didn't care for it, as he placed his cock against her and entered her. Lucius grinned as he could see the sexual energy being released and coming towards him. He sure hoped that the two would get a bit more rough with each other as else this was going to take all night.

As the sexual energy reached him and fed him, his undead body again looked more alive. His skin became less pale, his eyes showed more life and his cock hardened to the point that Ruby could notice if she happened to look in its direction.

 

[AnyOtherName]

Ruby watched as the two lovers repositioned, heard as the young woman’s panties were torn off. The entangled girl’s expression twisted in protest but the indication was unheeded by her partner. He placed the tip of his manhood against her moist slit, and in the same moment that he began to push forward the girl winced and drew herself back slightly from him. “Be gentle,” she insisted in a sweet tone.

But it seemed Johnny had no intention to even acknowledge the request. His hands fells on to her hips, where his fingers hooked in to her skin roughly. He pulled her hips towards him while he thrusting his own towards her, burying himself deep inside of her.

She screamed, her hands pushing at him as if she could force him off of on top of her. “Johnny, it hurts! Stop!”

He growled as he lifted a hand up her body, continuing to slam his cock in to her brutishly. He took her throat in to his grasp. He didn’t squeeze, the positioning seeming to be more of a warning. “Fuck you, bitch. You...fucking tease. You deserve this. You want this.”

 

[Incubo28]

Lucius grinned and fed on the sexual energy in the air. The extra the guy used made the experience even tastier, but Lucius had to admit it was still only a snack. Slowly and quietly he emerged from the shadows and moved closer to the couple. They were too busy to notice him and he hardly cared right now what Ruby did.

"Remember all those teasing moments" He whispered to the guy. "It is time to get even. It is time to give her what she deserves. So many times she refused you... so many drinks you bought for her... now finally she is giving you what she owes you. Take it. Make her feel it." Lucius continued, seeing flashes of the two in a local bar. He was still too weak to tell if if was earlier tonight, or weeks or even months ago, but the memory was there and that was all he needed.

"He is going to hurt you. Can you feel his cock inside of you? He is too big isn't he. He will only bring pain, not pleasure." He then whispered to the girl. Sexual energy was more rewarding to him than fear, but the combination of the two was the best.

Lucius didn't really care if Ruby had heard him or even if she was still hiding. Right now he only had eyes for the couples and the energy they were giving him. As Johnny fucked his girl harder, she screamed and gasped. She tried to fight him, but it only made him fuck her harder.

 

[AnyOtherName]

Her eyes were drawn to Lucius as he moved forward, her gaze naturally falling on the erectness the strained against his pants, being at about eye level to her kneeling position. She stared at the outline only briefly before forcing herself to look away.

She listened as he spoke to the entangled young adults. They didn't seem to notice him, despite his speaking. It was as if he was whispering to their subconscious. Ruby couldn't help but creep forward slightly, curious to witness what exactly it was the vampire was doing.

"Get off of me!" the woman screamed, her hands moving to the wrist that held her throat. She toiled desperately to wrench it off of her. "This is rape!"

"No." He slammed his cock in to her with all his strength, grunting as he felt her pussy tensing around the entirety of his length. She squirmed, moving her shoulder blades against the ground as if she could slip away from him. Johnny withdrew, only to slam in to her again to emphasize each word as he spoke them. "This. Is. Exactly. What. You. Want." He relented briefly. "Isn't it, slut?"

She closed her eyes, tears falling down her cheeks as she turned her head to the side.

He used his free hand to slap her face, hard. She yelped in pain. "Isn't it?!" he repeated impatiently.

Her eyes flashed open and she stared up at him, terrified. Saying nothing.

"You dumb bitch," he said, as if he pitied her. "If you're having problems accepting your place, I guess I'll just have to show you exactly what you're meant for." His hand moved away from her throat, grabbing at her hips as he pulled out of her. Despite her struggling against him, Johnny managed to flip the woman over, lifting her on to her knees as he pressed her face in to the dirt.