Selena Cross-Closed

[Perplexia]

Selena Cross was the closest thing to royalty the Vampire Society had. She had spent the last couple hundred years traveling around Europe managing her sectors, and claiming more as well as land. A combination of wars and chaos led her to the decision she needed a break. It was time to visit the Americas for some R&R. She had officers and such that could manage her affairs while she took some time to enjoy her wealth.
Across the world in all vampire circles Selena’s name was known and she was recognized as being one of the most ruthless, deadly, allusive, and extremely beautiful
Her unique beauty and feminine wiles had allowed her to manipulate some of the most wealthy aristocrats, princes and Kings throughout time. Like most vampires she had an alluring feature that drew her prey to her.
Combined with her beauty she had the ability to profile her marks with such precision, she could have almost been labeled a witch several times over. However, instead she gained a great deal of land and wealth over her inauguration into the world of the undead.

At 18 she had been turned by a Vampire who took advantage of her naivety, and taught her the art to which she became an expert at. What he didn't count on was her wit, and ability to think for herself. Her long red curly hair, and emerald eyes drew in her prey like horses to water.
Only fifty years into her making she staked her maker earning her a mark on many older vampires kill lists. Only a few of those remained and they surrendered. They had drawn a truce up with her in which they and their bloodlines now paid a tribute to worship her but to also keep her from taking over their land.

Never once had she regretted what she had become, instead she learned quickly how to embrace it and milk it for all it was worth. She had the money to do whatever she wished. Now she just wished to be left alone and get off the grid as much as possible.

Her penthouse had been custom designed for her before her arrival. But first before she could arrive there, she had to introduce herself to the leader of the territory. As she exited the plane she moved with the grace of a ballerina through the crowds. Not only the men stopped and stared but women did as well. But to her they didn't exist. They were food and expendable.

Getting into the car she pulled out her cellphone and searched for the address to the ‘Blood Drop’ nightclub. The limo pulled up outside a ordinary club that was blaring excessively loud new wave obnoxious tunes. Entering the establishment her eyes scanned the room. Human women wandered seeking the best sex partner of their lives and Male vampires and female vampires alike were taking advantage of it. There were a few females but none held a candle close to her.

Pulling out a cigarette she slowly raised it to her mouth. Four vampires rushed forward to light it for her. She stepped away from them after one elbowed another to successful light it.

She turned to the vampire behind the bar "Whose the leader?" she questioned referring to the vampire hierarchy. "that would be Juan Catalone" she advised trying to keep from drooling.

"he's um, out of town, will be back on Thursday", she let out a nervous giggle. "Tell him I was here" she said turned and walked out.

"Oh my god, oh my god" Amelia responded all giddy. "Do you have any idea who that was?" she addressed the man sitting at the bar on her right. "that was Selena Cross. Thee Selena Cross. She's famous those that know her want to be her, or worship her, she's a goddess, the true class of all one of us could be".

Reentering her limo she ordered to take her home to her new Penthouse. The carpet was practically laid out for her as the limo pulled up. Her hand waved away anyone she didn't wish to speak to.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

Aaron Croft had just received the intel on his newest asset. A woman named Selena Cross whom was supposed to be some form of royalty. She kept bizarre hours for royalty, then again if she was someone far down the line of succession she may just be someone who has the luxury of partying all the time.

He stopped by his extremely spares single bedroom apartment, grabbed a shower, a bite to eat and a change of clothing and then he was on his way to the refit center to prepare for the new assignment. His employer had issued him an MP 5 and a side arm for this deployment along with a strange now kind of special ammunition. Claiming they were testing out a special kind of tracer round. When he inspected the ammunition it literally glowed an almost purple hue. “What the hell? Is this dangerous?” He asked the master at arms. He was informed it was not dangerous for him to handle and he was satisfied with that answer.

He loaded up as much as he could carry in his car, along with an auto baton. He slid out of the jacket of his grey suit and began strapping the shoulder holster onto his broad chest. The straining leather felt familiar to him, it felt comforting.

With everything in place he loaded up and drove to the location he was supposed to guard, only to find that his asset was not here yet. The sun was still up and he was informed that she was still in transit. He unloaded the excess supplies into a storage area into the lavish penthouse that was denoted for the security staff and began organizing a space just for his things. It was not long before he got a notification over his ear piece that the package was en route.

He took his place up front at the gate. His short blonde hair ruffling in the breeze as he watched for the limo to make its way here. His deep brown eyes searching each vehicle that passed until he denoted a long dark vehicle and right on queue he got the notification that she was inbound.

Right behind her seemed to be a flock of rabid followers. What the hell was this? Was she also some sort of pop star or something? As the limo was let through the gate a few people started to try and squeeze through. Aaron was there like a flash. Having no idea these people were actually vampires might have been a blessing. In a deep, commanding tone he bellowed.

“Leave the premises now, Lady Cross is not taking visitors at this time. This is your only warning!”

To his shock one of the people actually lunged at him! His military training kicked in. He grabbed hold of the closest wrist and twisted. All the small bones in the wrist shattered, as the man crumpled with the pain he followed it up with a swift blow straight to the mouth. Then with both hands he grabbed clothing and hurled him out of the gates. The gates were starting to close, but now the vampires were irate at the little human and starting to gather together.

He was not going to give them the chance to form a mob. Coming forward he took the nearest one in the throat with a swift palm strike. The one next to him caught an elbow to the side of the head, the last one lunged, only to be caught in the ribs by the auto baton as it came to full extension. Just as they were all driven out, he stepped back on the proper side of the gates and the slammed shut. Activating his radio he reported “Front gate is secure.”

He followed the steps up into penthouse to meet with his new employer. Christ he ached! Those fans must have been doped up because hitting them was like hitting a brick wall, and they hit back hard. He had no open wounds, but he could already feel bruises forming.

When he finally encountered her, he shrugged out of his coat as it was covered in blood; none of it is. Snapping to attention, saluting an in a strong clear voice he announced himself to her and held his position as if set in stone, meeting her eyes. “Staff Sergeant Aaron Croft reporting for duty, Ma’am.”

 

[Perplexia]

Selena was use to the mobs that followed her. She had arranged with her staff to get her the most experienced security they could find. The brawling made her smile as she stepped out of her limo and went up to her penthouse. It was just as she had ordered it to be designed.

The windows were 100% UV protective for the day, and there was a beautiful pool on the balcony. Her nostrils picked up the fresh scent of lavender, she closed her eyes and inhaled the scent letting it take her back to the time she had spent in the lavender fields as a girl.

The thumping of a heartbeat took her quickly out of her serenity as she turned to the elevator doors. Her first thought was that her staff had arranged for her to have a fresh meal upon her arrival. She tended to reward advanced thinking for her needs. Her eyes scanned over this broad shouldered well built muscular man with the blond hair then he opened his mouth and spoke.

“Staff Sergeant Aaron Croft reporting for duty, Ma’am.” Her nostrils filled with the scent of dried blood from his jacket, yet he had no flowing wounds she could smell. He didn't drop in the proper salute for her vampire status. Good Lord her staff royally fucked up this one. Not only did they send her a human, but one that had no clue what she was and from the looks of it, no clue that her kind even existed. Well he was at least skilled he went up against a hoard of vampires and didn't shed a bit of blood.

Right, well first she had to ensure that didn't happen again. "Please follow me" she said lightly opening up the massive window and stepping out onto the balcony. She waited until he was by her side before stepping up to the edge. The hoards of vampires that had come to see the famous Selena Cross dropped to one knee and tilted their head to the right.

"Thank you all for coming out." They stayed in their position. "This man is in my employment, any harm comes to him by your hands you will have signed your own death warrant. Am I understood" A harmonized response was given "yes mi Lady".
"Good now you have seen me disband"

Just as quickly as the words came out of her mouth the street below her was empty. She turned and walked back inside. "I'm sure you have some questions. Of which I will answer. But first please deposit that jacket into the fireplace. I will buy you a new one. The smell is giving me a migraine."

Padding into the kitchen she poured some red liquid into a wine glass. "I suggest that you take a hard drink for our conversation, please make yourself one. The liquor cabinet should be stocked."

Moving back into the living room with the grace of a ballerina she took a seat in her white armchair as her feet slid out of her heels and massaged through the white carpet. She waited for him to take a seat before she continued.

"As you were selected as my security specialist, that means that your qualifications are above any being in the world. The fact that you don't know who I am, or what I am creates a difficult dilemma. In order for you to do your job properly you need to know. But I do believe in free will so I will tell you, and if you choose to not take this job I will erase the knowledge of this conversation from your mind. I am a Vampire, I drink blood, I kill people, I take what I want when I want it. That is how I became the leader of most of Europes Vampires. I will not bite you, or drink from you unless you ask me to. you may speak."

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

She was just a child. Well that was not accurate; she was a maybe old enough to vote, but not much older. She certainly had the curves of the woman, that was for certain. He was able to take her in without making it obvious that he was assessing her. When she asked him to accompany her, he did so.

The mass of people outside dropped to one knee as she stepped out on the balcony, and seemingly as if they were in some sort of thrall they tilted their head to the right as if listening to some unseen voice, then she spoke to them. She thanked them, informed them that he was an employee and not to be harmed and then dismissed them. The group just as quickly disbanded.

He was beginning to think this was all some sort of elaborate flash mob prank.

She asked him to burn the jacket and told him she would replace it, well he was under contract to obey orders of his employer and as long as he didn’t stay extremely far out of legal limits, he was willing to oblige. He pulled his phone out of the breast pocket, and then pitched the jacket into the fire place.

He continued to follow her as she walked, she did mention she would be answering questions, that seemed to suggest a command to follow her, so he continued to do so, plus there was something about her that made him want to be in her presence. He couldn’t quite place it.

“I am on duty Ma’am. I should keep a clear head.” Was his reply to the suggestion about the drink.

He followed her as she settled herself into the arm chair and waited for her answers.

He nodded to the first part of her explanation. He had been a ranger with two tours in the recent conflict in the middle east under his belt. Once it got to a certain point it became hard to compare skill level of who was the best without putting the men in an all-out fight against one another, which occasionally did happen in friendly military contests; one of which he had won.

When she claimed to be a vampire however his expression simply went blank. There was no hint of his emotions or thoughts. He simply nodded his head in acceptance of her words and gave a simple reply. “As you say Ma’am. What will you be requiring of me during my employment?”

Vampire? Great, a rich royal who things she’s staring in twilight. She might be good looking but this girl is going to give me a headache.

 

[Perplexia]

She had expected some sort of response, but instead he said "as you say ma'am" Which showed the amount of training and discipline he had. But it also gave her the impression he didn't believe her. "Generally, in my vast experience people are either overwhelmed with fear, doubt, or are excited when that revelation is made. As a general rule we don't announce it. For obvious reasons." she took a deep drink of blood and ran her tongue over her lips to catch a run away drop.

"Your role is to ensure that the security system is in place and the absolute best there is. In the evenings, you are to accompany me if I go out. You may sleep when you're not needed." Her cell rang and she held up her finger to indicate one minute. "Selena" she said into the phone. "Yes I'm sure you are" she said flatly in response. "Fifteen minutes or so" she rolled her eyes at the incessant babbling on the other end. "Italian" she responded. "Very well" she hung up the phone.

"Come" she stated slipping on her shoes. Pressing a button on the intercom "Limo, 1 minute same club" Pressing the button on the elevator they descended down to the garage where the limo waited running and the driver had her door open. She looked at him once he got seated and continued. "We are going to a local vampire club. You will stay either a step behind me or to my side. If you are touched do not react I will handle it. You will likely see humans being fed on, none are there against their will. If they are it isn't our concern. Your job is me. I am meeting with the leader for this sector. Don't speak unless I request it of you. You will likely hear me refer to you as mine. That is to let them know you are not fair game."

As they arrived to the club the driver opened the door. People standing outside the club repeated the same movements as those that were outside her balcony. She walked in as if she owned the place. People stepped to the side and knelt and the music stopped. Juan Catalone stepped out of his office and did the same holding up his hand to kiss hers. She handed it to him which he kissed and released. "Rise" she told him.

Juan was of Latino decent and had worked his way through the ranks to obtain his sector. "It is such an honor to have you here" he advised. "I know" she replied already board with the situation. "I'm simply here to advise you in person of my presence in your territory so that you may rest easy knowing I am not here to claim it for myself"

Juan nodded tilting his head to the side. A hot blonde girl was checking out Aaron as if he was her next meal. Selena turned quickly and back handed her causing her to go flying. "MINE!" she hissed letting her fangs pop out. Most of the people that had rose dropped instantly to the ground. She turned back to Juan as if nothing had happened.

One of his underlings came up next to him "You can't let this bitch walk in here and do whatever she wants" he told Juan. Before Juan could speak Selena had the vampire by the throat pinned against the wall so hard it cracked the bricks and some of his bones. "I am Selena fucking Cross and I do what I please. You will learn to mind your tongue in front of your elders and learn some respect or I will rip out your fucking heart and eat it." Her fangs once again were out as she hissed as were most of the patrons in the bar.

Juan waved to two of his guys who walked over and took hold of the vampire Selena had pinned. She released and let them take the guy away. "My apologies Lady Cross, these young ones have no respect and he will be dealt with most sincerely" Selena nodded. "As a token for our gratitude for your presence I have brought you one of our finest donors. 100% Sicilian." They brought out a twenty something year old girl who tilted her neck to Selena. She looked at Aaron and smiled as her fangs came out once again and she bit into the girls neck causing the girl to moan and rub her hands over her own barely covered breasts.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He listened to her speech about other people reacting to finding out about how vampires are real. Despite the fact that he didn’t believe a word of it he nodded his head in reply. “I have seen the worst suffering humans are capable of inflicting upon each other. There is no more room for fear, Ma’am. I understand your need for secrecy.” Every word delivered in the same tone as if he were reading the weather report.

He listened to her giving him his instructions, listening attentively. The phone rang and she held up a finger. This was the sort of thing that made him want to slap the shit out of rich clients, but he held his tongue. That does not mean his heart rate didn’t pick up a little bit as rage fueled adrenaline coursed through him.

She beckoned him, still giving instructions and he followed her into the limo. He listened attentively as she continued the litany of instructions and as he listened he busied himself checking his weapons. He made sure that the MP5 safety was on and checked to make sure a round was chambered and the clip was full. When he pulled the clip out she would clearly see that it was full of the anti-vampire ammunition. He jammed the clip back into place, and then performed the same check with his side arm, nodding his assent, and repeating pieces back to her to show that he was still listening and digesting the information while performing his readiness check.

The trip to the club was uneventful.

As the pulled in, he took his place just a step offset behind her and to the right, as she was being once more bowed to, he was taking the opportunity to scan every exit for bug out points and to memorize them. He also memorized each and every location of the fire alarms. He quickly had three escape plans formed in case things went south.

A latino man was kneeling to her and they were exchanging pleasantries. Aaron was paying enough attention to the conversation to make sure things didn’t go bad while clocking the blonde who came around on his six. If these people were really vampires as Selena said they were that was not something he wanted to have happen. However before he had a chance to address it his employer bitch slapped the woman into the stratus sphere. He paused, kind of stunned by the whole scenario. That shock did not last long because then she had one of the vampires by the throat. Shit. This was his club.

Just in time he stepped to her side to see one of Juan’s men step up to assist him. Aaron’s side arm was in his hand in a flash. He now knew for certain Selena was not bull shitting him and he was in a room full of vampires, but that did not change his mission. “Say the word, Lady Cross.”

His voice was deep, ice cold and sounded like it came from the abyss. Everyone around him could smell the scent of death on him. The smell of a man who had taken countless lives before and was willing to do it again without hesitation and die in the attempt to complete his task.

Then the men backed off and a peace was brokered. A woman was brought in and taken to Selena. Selena met Aaron’s eyes as if to taunt him or show him something, then she let her fangs sink into the girl’s neck. The girl seemed to be enjoying being fed off of. He registered no outward sign of emotion as he watched the display, though he could not help finding the sight erotic on some strange level, and the outline of arousal in his trousers showed that quite clearly.

 

[Perplexia]

Selena moved her hand down under the girls skirt finding that hidden jewel buried in her panties. Moving her finger faster then humanly possible the girl began to cum like a fountain. Licking her neck to close the wound she whispered in the girls ear. She blushed and nodded and left.

"That was quite refreshing, thank you Juan."
"My pleasure Lady Cross, your visit is always welcome. Mi casa es su casa."

Selena thought 'it would be mine if i wanted it to be' but instead of speaking it, she merely nodded. Turning back to Aaron she smiled lightly. "Lets go home".

Again the same procession of bowing and neck tilting occurred as they walked out of the club. Getting into the limo she took a towel and wiped the corners of her mouth. "Your gun wouldn't have helped unless you have wooden bullets" she advised him plainly. Taking her nail she slit her skin in front of him so he could observe her heal.

"that is why no one paid any mind to you pulling out your gun. What it did do was educate them that you didn't know anything about our kind. That will have to change. I should have not put you in that position, but it was unavoidable. Juan came back early when he heard I was in town." Once the limo arrived she waited till Aaron had the opportunity to scope out the area before her door was opened and they went to the elevator to the penthouse.

"I do not object to you having a drink now if you wish it. What you saw would have unnerved most people. But you handled yourself well. So now knowing what you do, I will offer you the same option as before. If you wish to leave and not take this assignment I will remove our existence from you. If you do wish to stay, then I shall answer any questions you may have. Even the smallest may help with ensuring i continue a long life."

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He continued to observe the display, though not constantly, despite the obvious attraction of such a sight, he had enough awareness to realize that not more than a handful of moments ago there had been an attack. Despite Selena bringing the woman to an intense orgasm, Aaron was also sweeping the room for possible threats, but it seems the vampires were enjoying the show, or going back to their own meals.

It seems for now the meal was enough to keep the peace. The pleasantries were exchanged and Selena released the girl and spoke her departure to Juan.

She indicated that it was time to go and he was at her side as they made their way to the door. He checked the limo before she entered, then waited for her to enter and was the only then the last person to enter the vehicle. He listened to her speak and he raised a brow; wooden bullets? What the fuck? “I see, so in that case, what I am using perhaps while not wood, may actually be an effective counter measure.” He watched her heal as she slit her wrist, then he pulled out his side arm and pointed the weapon’s barrel to the window and ejected the magazine. He set the mag down on the seat and then pulled the slide back and kicked out the chambered round. What she saw was not a normal metal bullet. It was a bullet that glowed an odd color, from this distance the radiation would not harm her, but he did not hand it to her.

Holding it up for her to observe he spoke in a calm tone. “I do not know what they are exactly. Only what I observed, and what I am putting together on estimation. The bullet turns into a form of gel upon impact. It cannot be dug out and when it hits the blood stream, game over. My guess is the glow must give off some form of ultra violet radiation on the harmful spectrum that is similarly harmful to your kind. No one had ever seen them before, or could tell me anything about them. I squeezed off a few to see what they would do. I suspect they were given to me to counter vampire threats. I was given enough to take out most of that club, and can request more.”

He pushed the bullet carefully back into the clip, rechambered the round and replaced the firearm in the hip holster.

The ride was short, and in the time it took him to explain that they were already back at the penthouse. He went to make his security sweep. He then gave the all clear and they entered the elevator. She then offered him the same offer as before and he turned toward her slowly. “Permission to speak freely Ma’am?”

Once it was granted he continued. “When you first told me what you were, I simply went along with it because I thought you were just a bat shit teen age girl. That said, when things went south, I did not hesitate to do my job. I appreciate your consideration, but no matter how many times you ask me this question the answer I give will always be the same unless you do something along the scope of terrorism or threatening the well being of my nation. As long as your activities are kept within these bounds I will serve you until my dying breath because that is the task I have agreed to complete, and Rangers always complete their mission.”

He paused once more.

“There is nothing in this world that scares me Lady Cross. I stood in a room full of vampires with an untested weapon ready to die for you without hesitation. If you doubt my resolve now you should release me. If you intend to keep me on I need one thing from you. I need to know that if I deem the situation untenable , that you will allow me to take command and obey my instructions until we, or at least you are extracted from the situation. This is the only other condition for my employment. Without it I cannot effectively protect you.”

The unspoken words there were, if the time comes that I tell you to run and you do not see me follow, you run, this must be obeyed. The man had balls all right.

 

[Perplexia]

Selena let out a small laugh at his thought of her being a spoiled rich teen but refrained from laughing when he said she would have to obey his orders, because he was very sincere in what he was saying, but she did smile at his request.

"I can promise you that I will try by best to follow your orders" she said lightly. "I haven't obeyed a man since I was 18 years old, and this is what he made me. He also died for it." clearing her throat as that hit a memory she didn't wish to dwell upon she continued.

"There is very little with my own kind that I cannot handle with a look in public. But power shifts are always going on. Everyone wants to have what is mine. There is no honor among my kind anymore. The young have no respect for their elders. They yearn to be known to the world and rule over our food source treating them like cattle. But they weren't around for the hunts, or persecutions that are thought of by humans these days, as paranoia and ignorance of their ancestors.

They will try to kill me any number of ways, tainted blood is probably one of the most common ways. The bullets you have would probably be very effective, but when I sleep I am truly dead. To cut off my head while I sleep would be the ultimate power play. It is similar to the history of your kind with kings Kill a King, get his land. For that reason your room is adjoining mine. The door combining the two rooms will always be unlocked for you. My outside door to the hall always bolted."

Taking her shoes off she felt the carpet between her toes once again before she continued. Oh how she enjoyed the sensational feel of it rubbing against her flesh.

"Unlike some of the fables that surround my kind. I do not read minds. I prefer things straight forward. I ask that you always speak frankly to me in private as we are now. If you want something, or need something you tell me. I don't read signs or make interpretations I do what I want when I want, and don't apologize for it.

It is my age and my nature that I am the way I am. If you feel I've overstepped some precious line. You will have to tell me." She smiled for a moment at the arousal he had watching her feed. The package he was carrying seemed quite large and she amused herself for a moment imagining it up her ass. With an amused smile she continued.

"You handled yourself well tonight given the situation I placed you in. It is actually quite remarkable for a human that wasn't aware of our existence before tonight. You can trust that if I give a compliment, it was well deserved. You would probably make a hell of a vampire, and that Mr. Croft is quite the compliment coming from me."

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He could understand her reluctance to follow orders after such a betrayal. As she mentioned that his features darkened. There was a story there, and he planned to share it with her, as no doubt it would be in the file that was sent over. He did not share the story immediately however. He let her finish what she had to say. Instead he decided to take a seat across from her as he listened to her speak.

He absorbed all the information that she shared with him and nodded on occasion as he soaked it all in. Questions sprang to mind that he filed away for later. Then he cleared his throat.

“I appreciate that, thank you Ma’am. You may address me as Aaron if you prefer. If we are going to be working in such close proximity there are things that I believe you should hear from me, and not from my military jacket. It was no doubt sent over, though highly redacted as you do not have the proper clearance. However I understand your reservation with trusting someone else’s orders.”

His eyes focused on the fire for a moment, and he drew in a deep breath. For the first time she was getting a look at the man behind the stoic mask that he wore. Then he flicked his gaze back to her and continued. “During my first tour I was under the command of a man who had an ill reputation for accomplishing missions, but with high casualty rates. He always seemed to have shit go sideways. I quickly realized why this happened. While it is the duty of a soldier to perform his duty and protect the command structure, it is also the duty of the commander to not put the soldiers under him in unessicary harm. This prick was using his soldiers as bullet shields. A few of us in the unit put the pieces together all at once and they all wanted to confront him together, but that would have just landed us all in the brig and court marshalled, or worse, executed in the field. I was second in command, so I did what needed to be done to protect the men, I executed him. I surrendered myself to the man beneath me, and submitted myself for a Court Marshall and admitted all that had taken place. I expected to be placed in front of a firing squad to be honest.”

He paused again and shook his head. “Instead they recruited me for the rangers.”

He sat in silence for a moment, then a memory stirred.

“Fuck!”

He was out of his chair, phone in hand. “That guy you grabbed at the club tonight. I had seen him before. He was out front of the gate tonight, he attacked me. There is no way it is a coincidence that Juan’s security was out front of your place pretending to be a rabid follower.”

He started to pace as the threads started to unravel in his head. “Someone just somehow supplies me with vampire killing ammo, but doesn’t tell me what it is. Puts me in front of you without telling me what you are, knowing I have a history of turning on commanders. Add that together with the fact that not fifteen minutes into your arrival someone calls to ‘invite’ you to Juan’s club. That was more than just an invitation. It was to lure you to the club in case I failed to pull the trigger. They were counting on you coming out to me as a vampire, and me losing my shit and you having no fear of my weapons. This whole thing was set up from the jump. Selena, Juan is coming for you!”

 

[Perplexia]

Selena listened intently as he spoke about his past and nodded. She watched him pace and put things together in his mind. Then he told her his observations. As he was doing that she realized something wasn't right. It seemed his conclusions were correct.

Selena let out a ghastly cry and then tried to regain herself to speak With a bit of a strain in her voice she calmly manged to get out the following words.

"I need .. go to ..fridge, grab.. bag O neg. syringe .. drawer to.. right of fridge." Closing her eyes her skin started to fizzle like boiling tar.. Opening her now red bulging eyes she continued "charcoal same drawer...Add equal water shake inject into blood bag. Shake. Inject heart ..quick."

Selena screamed out in pain as the boiling started to spread over her body. Her nails gripped the arms of the chair ripping into them and pulling the off. Her feet dug into the floor as she tried to keep calm.

This hadn't been her first go around with silver poisoning. She had seen first hand how it affected vampires. Hell she had used it as torture herself on some. The more your adrenaline ran the faster it traveled the quicker you were dead. If you stayed calm, it took longer but it was also agonizingly painful.

She would have never thought that her life would hang in the balance of a human. If Selena had to have guess how she would go out of this world, it would have been by beheading. After all, she gave Old Henry the idea for Anne. But no, Juan Catalone thought he was suave enough to take out Selena Cross. If Aaron didn't hurry he would succeed.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He was about to place a phone call as his plans were forming when she gave a strangled cry. He turned as she began giving instructions. The sight was horrible, but not something dissimilar to what he had witnessed before. He had never seen a vampire suffering from silver poisoning before, but he had seen tyrants turn biological weapons on their own people.

His movements were quick, but it was clear that he was not panicked, just moving as fast as he could to get the job done knowing that every second counted. He pulled open the fridge and found the bag of O neg blood. Pulling open the drawer he found a large gauge needle, and the powdered charcoal, as well as some purified and sealed water. He pulled open a cabinet and measured out some charcoal and an equal amount of water, he stirred it together, and put the need into the mixture. He filled the needle with the mixture and injected it into the blood, then shook the bag vigorously. He set the precious mixture down and then with surprising strength he scooped her out of the chair and lay her down gently on the plush carpet.

He flicked open the pocket knife and sliced open her clothing so he could find her breast bone, he counted with his fingers and then buried the needle into her heart and depressed the plunger in an even pace, careful not to just jam it in all at once, or risk blowing the organ up. He wasn’t sure if that was a risk for vampires or not.

This done he grabbed his dress shirt in between the buttons and pulled. The buttons exploded away from his body and he yanked the shirt away from him to provide a clear path for his throat. He eased her up and off the carpet into a semi sitting position. “Take what you need from me to regain your strength Selena.”

He ignored the bubbling and roiling skin, the convulsions, or the fact that she might need to drink in dry just to survive this attack. He had just offered himself to her as a source of food.

 

[Perplexia]

Selena had never been more relieved to see anyone as she was to see Aaron at that moment. She had to fight the urge to attack him and suck him dry. He swooped her up and laid her down cutting open her dress to find her heart and plunged the concoction into her heart. Then he ripped off his shirt, placed her in his arms and offered his neck.

His pulse was echoing so loudly in her ear she could barely keep herself from launching at him like a rabid animal. Her mouth latched onto his neck like a viper as she bit into him fiercely. Her desire for survival overrode her general regard for honoring her food. The first things she noticed when her senses cleared up, he had a strong ancient bloodline. She had tasted this brand before. It was from a viking king, talk about a wonderful beastly lover. That man could pound a woman into the ground with his cock, and she would beg for more.

As his blood started to fuel her she was able to regain some control and numbed the bite as she straddled him. Her skin was now almost all healed. She reached down and pulled up her dress giving him the option to fuck her. It wasn't that she particularly needed to be fucked. It was the way she and many of her kind thanked their food for their sacrifice. To them it made sense feeding on someones life force was just as intimate as fucking.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

As she dug her fangs voraciously into his flesh he did not wince, he did not cry out, but his muscles tensed. The pain was rather intense, she was not holding back, and there was definitely a rather ravenous intensity to her hunger. He had offered her his blood to her, but why? A guess? An instinct? He wasn’t entirely sure why he did, but clearly it had been the right call; even as she sated herself on his life’s blood her strength returned, and her body returned to a healthy state.

He felt the pain start to vanish which was confusing for him. There was much he did not understand about her world, he did not know she could heal the bites inflicted upon him. He was also not prepared for her to slide herself into his lap and straddle him, hiking up her dress to offer herself to him; once more the mask of the stoic soldier fell away to reveal the man beneath. He had been hiding an intense desire for her this entire time, aside from the reactions he could not control, he had kept his lust a secret, but from the moment he entered her presence he had wanted her.

He locked his eyes with hers and gave her a look of such intensity it should have shattered mountains. Her desire was not the only one which was nearly feral; he had kept himself together as a professional, but now with this offering all bets were off. “I’ll but you a new one.” He quipped to her as both hands gripped the cut slits in her dress and simply tore the garment apart. He wanted to feel her naked flesh against his, he craved it, ached for it.

Reaching up with one hand, he tangled his fingers in her hair and with a delicate pull, he dragged her down to kiss her hungrily. It was a bizarre sensation to kiss a woman with his own blood on her lips. He had to admit this was not a first for him; though the last time was a bar brawl that ended in some rough make up sex with an amazing marine.

Selena was a whole different woman all together.

His free hand slid between them to work on his slacks, working on the belt, zipper, and button. Once the slacks went limp he broke the kiss, looking up into her eyes with a low, deep chuckle. “Would you like to do the honors or should I?” He was achingly hard, standing at full attention and straining the fabric to near bursting.

 

[Perplexia]

The look in his eyes reminded her once again of the Viking King who fucked her better then any vampire she ever had. It was one of intense lust and desire. Selena didn't normally feed off of her human servants. But this had been an exception, he went beyond his duty and saved her life risking his own in the process. Perhaps one day she'd give him a drop of her blood and treat him to a world unlike anything he'd ever known.

. "I'll buy you a new one" he said making a quip. Then proceeded to rip her dress from her body and she looked down at it and back to him with a smirk. Oh he was definitely going to be a fun ride "I don't pay you that much" she retorted with a smirk.

His fingers entwined in her hair and pulled her mouth to his. MM how she loved a man that took what he wanted. She kissed him with a deep hunger careful to put her fangs away so she didn't cause any damage.

He fumbled with his pants and their tedious accessories till they fell down revealing his boxers with his aching hard cock peaking over the top begging for release and entrance. Pushing him flat on his back she stood up stepped to his feet and removed his boots, and socks. Grabbing his fallen pants she pulled them off with no effort and did the same with his boxers. Now he lay there naked and hard on her white plush carpet.

"Fuck" she said seeing that there was blood on it. "I don't know why i insist on white carpet when I always fucking get blood on it." She growled and was on top of him in an instant impaling herself on his hard cock. She purred as his thick hard cock stretched her tight opening and filled her up. Regardless of how many lovers she had had over the centuries, her pussy remained tight and taut. Your body is as you die. She had only been with the vampire that turned her then.

Grinding her hips on him she moved her hand up over her body rubbing and tweaking her nipple as she fucked him slow and tedious. Giving him a little show before she rocked his world from the inside out. She growled and grunted enjoying how fill she felt with him inside of her.

She could feel his cock throbbing inside of her, begging to pound her to bits and fill her with his seed. Her hips started moving in circles and grinding on him then she started to ride him like the stallion he was. First slowly then hard and fast a couple of times breaking past the human zone and then bringing him back down to a nice slow pace. She loved to play with her food.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

She pushed him back and began removing his clothing. First the boots and socks, then she quickly removed the rest. She stopped and looked down at him then she swore, commenting on the blood, before he had a chance to reply she plunged herself down onto his rock hard shaft. The sudden embraced ripped the words from his throat and instead replaced them with a low, feral growl of pleasure.

His hands locked onto her hips, fingers digging into her ass cheeks as she ground down on him. “Hey, that isn’t the only thing you have on your carpet.” So he was showing another side of himself when the mask of employee was lifted, a little charm, a little bit of a smart ass too. She started to ride on his cock as it throbbed eagerly within her tight walls, at first she moved slowly and then she moved faster, and faster. He had never been ridden like this in his life. His eyes flicked open with surprise and his pulse quickened with desire.

She slowed down again and he let out a low, throaty chuckle. “Well that was a new experience. I can’t let think I have no game of my own though.” He may not have inhuman speed or inhuman power, but he was quick and powerful. Rocking his hips up into hers to meet her so that he was nested deep within her he sat up and brought his legs up at the same time. He didn’t push hard, but he did push her legs out from beneath her, his hand still in her hand became a cradle to keep her from cracking her skull on the floor.

Now he was on top and he began to drive himself into her in a slow, rough, driving pace. Each time he drew back, he pulled his cock back nearly to the point of almost pulling out, only to slam himself back into her again until he pressed as far as he possibly could into her. All the while, he stared deep into her eyes.

 

[Perplexia]

Selena let out a gasp as he turned the tables and had her now on her back as he drove his massive cock into her. Her hips bucked up to meet him squeezing her pussy tight around his shaft in struggle to prevent him from pulling out. Oh the wonderful sensations his thick hard monstrous shaft was giving her. She grunted and moaned as he fucked her hard like a savage viking. "Fuck yes" she growled as he thrust himself into her hard filling her completely.

Wrapping her legs around him she was careful not to squeeze to hard as she gave him extra force into her. Her hips bucked up with feverish desire meeting his cock and driving it into her cervix. He may only be human but his force could have caused a regular human to cry out in pain rather then the pleasure she derived from it.

"Let it all out" she growled referring to his properly sheltered rage and emotions. "You can't hurt me" she reassured him. Urging him to give her everything he had pent up inside of himself to relieve the burdens he carried.
Selena bucked against him hard biting his shoulder lightly enough to just pierce the skin so she could lick it closed. Her fingers dug into his shoulders hard, but not hard enough to hurt him. She was more then willing to hang on for the ride this viking warrior could give her.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

She seemed to really enjoy the way he turned the tables upon her. He certainly enjoyed it, that was certain. Every time he thrust his full length into her he let out a low, hungry growl of pleasure as a shockwave of desire exploded from the core of his being.

She wrapped herself around him, pulling him in to give him just that extra amount of torque with each thrust, to keep him in tighter. Oh She was loving this, and that made his eyes burn brightly, intensely with fire. Knowing he was pleasing her only spurred him onward.

She began to tell him to give her more, that he couldn’t hurt her, to let out the savagery he was capable of. She began to bite, and claw at his skin adding the mix of pain with the pleasure. His hand slid from behind her head to just beneath her chin, instead wrapping around her throat. He wasn’t choking her completely, but he was placing pressure on her wind pipe. He leaned forward to bore his gaze directly into hers, so close he could almost have kissed her as he began slamming his cock into her hot little pussy with every bit of force his body could muster. The sound of their flesh colliding was audible as he pounded her with feral aggression, growling low in his throat as he drove closer and closer to the fever pitch of orgasm.

 

[Perplexia]

As he finally let him self go to his true self she was absolutely sure he was related to the Viking King she had once known and if possible, loved. Selena kept up with his thrusts into her keeping her grip tight and giving that extra bit of umph into her tight cunt.

She loved the feel of his hand around her throat as he took out his aggression on her with his cock. Her fangs popped out as she moaned with sexual hunger and the pleasure he was giving to her. Her pussy clenched tightly around his shaft adding more pleasure for them both as he plowed into her with all he had. She absolutely loved that he had the balls to take charge of fucking her.

For centuries she had been the seducer, always in control and on her guard. Until she had met the Viking King. He too had known what she was and took delight into fucking her into submission every chance he got. It was the first time anyone had ever fucked her ass, and she found exquisite delight in that as well. She growled and purred as he growled and grunted thrusting into her with such passion and fire.

Her fingers continued to dig into him as his enraged cock pounded into her with fiery determination. She had plans for Aaron. But first thing was first, she was going to have to destroy Juan, and take over his city, and possibly the entire US if they didn't comply with her demands. Perhaps Juan thought she was weak, having managed to get to one of her staff to arrange this human thinking he would be the same as others. Then trying silver poisoning, as if she wasn't always prepared for such acts.

"Yes fuck yes Arron" she growled taking his hard cock deep into her over again "Thats it give it to me" she urged him on pushing her hips harder on to his cock.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

Something feral and deep within him took over as he locked his eyes with hers and drive his throbbing prick into her cunt again and again without relent. Perhaps it was the fact that he did not fear Selena that allowed him to truly release his desires and be the lover that she craved him to be. He would not cower and simper to anyone; mortal or immortal. He had already witnessed the horrors of life and death, bring it on.

He was not her physical match by any stretch, but in spirit the two were an imposing pair. Fearless, driven, focused, and hardened by circumstances around them. The outside machinations that brought them together could have never predicted what a formidable force the two could be if they aligned together. Now that they were joined both figuratively and literally there would be no safe haven in heaven or hell.

His tempo changed as he urgently drove himself in and out. He had never been in the presence of such a woman, he had never met someone who could match his intensity. His orgasm was powerful and sudden. Her words almost seemed to coax it out of him. With a flurry of desperate thrusts, his muscles locked; the intensity of his orgasm was too much. All he could do was hold on for the figurative ride as his muscles twitched and contorted in explosions of pleasure.

It was his turn to do the biting; sinking his teeth into her slender shoulder enough to leave marks into her nude skin as he almost screamed with the intense pleasure. He couldn’t move, he couldn’t think, he couldn’t breath; he just couldn’t fucking even.

Blissfully mercy came as the orgasm tapered off. He thought the orgasm was going to wash away his sanity. He had never cum that hard in his life, and he was seeing spots at the moment because he had come close to blacking out. He wasn’t sure if it was shortness of breath or blood loss, or something else. His mind wasn’t really working at the moment.

“Shit!”

“I….fuck….wha…I have never…”

That was when he realized he was still rock fucking hard.

 

[Perplexia]

Selena enjoyed his reaction immensely. If she were a succubus the cum load he shot into her would feed her for a couple days. Selena simply smiled up at him as came down from his orgasm. She could feel his cock still hard inside of her wanting another round. But she had to let him regain composure or she could literally fuck him to death.

"you should see what a couple of drops of my blood does for you" she mused over the idea. "But we will save that for the war we are entering into. Right now you need to lay back, and relax, i'll get you some water and then you can tell me how you would like to make that wonderful hard on explode once again.

Flipping him on his back so she was astride him once again she stroked his cock a couple times with her dripping cunt before climbing off of him to get him some water. She padded herself into the kitchen slowly, to give him full view of her naked body. Walking back she handed him a fancy bottle of water from Puerto Williams town in Chile. "It's the purest water in the world" she advised handing him the ice cold bottle.

She laid down on her stomach with her head on his thigh admiring his hard cock. Taking her tongue she ran it up the full length of his shaft flicking the head of his cock and licking off the cum that still lingered. "mm protein" she purred. "Let me know when you're ready for round two."

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

He was still in a hazy world of cum induced bliss when he found himself on his ass with her above him. He heard her words and he just let out a chuckle. “You will have to explain that to me when I have blood running to the right head again. Right now all I can think about is how fucking-“

He let out a soft gasp that turned into a groan of pleasure as she stroked his cock a few times with that amazing little pussy of hers. “How good you feel.” He was in no position to argue when she suggested he rest and hydrate. He watched her go as she got up and sauntered off. FUCK what had he gotten himself into. How had his life turned into this in one night? He had gone from 100% straight up professional to fucking his vampire boss in 4 hours? How does this shit happen?

She handed him some fancy bottled water and he cracked it open and drank greedily. He nearly drained half the bottle before coming up for air. When he finally did, he said softly “Thank you.”

She splayed out on her stomach and put her head on his thigh. It was a rather intimate gesture and he wasn’t quite sure how he felt about it. Was she just toying with him, or was there some level of tenderness behind it? He was trying to read her when her tongue flicked out to the head of his cock and he nearly dropped the bottle of water with a strangled gasp of pleasure.

He screwed the cap on hastily and then let the bottle roll away. Looking into her eyes intently for a moment with intensity; his voice was a low, throaty rumble. “Well that is certainly a good way to start round two if you want to make me explode again Selena. Besides, it might be nice to taste something other than blood once in a while.” A slow grin slid over his lips.

 

[Perplexia]

"Oh dear boy, there's nothing better then blood. Especially from the groin area" she mused."But I shan't take any more from you tonight. As for making you explode again. Oh there are so many ways" she ran her finger tips lightly up the length of his cock. "Are you sure you want my mouth over your cock. You know that my strength is far past a mortals. I could probably suck the cum from you with three bobs of my head."
She didn't wait for him to answer, instead she took his entire cock into her mouth pushing it down her throat and latched on to it with a death grip of a v8 powered vacuum cleaner. Her tongue flicked and taunted his shaft with precision and purpose as she bobbed her head on him.

 

[Firmhanded_Daddy]

“Oh I am sure blood is your favorite meal, but variety is the spice of life after all.”

He chuckled as she mused about there being many ways and he agreed. Looking over her amazing body, eyes locking onto her breasts, oh yes many ways. He didn’t have a chance to reply, or even speak any words.

She plunged her mouth down onto his throbbing cock and he sank deep into the back of her throat. She sucked with such intensity his hips bucked wildly forward. Fingertips clawing into the plush carpet as his body twitched in pleasure he let out a loud, throaty growl of pleasure. Her tongue went to work instantly, and she didn’t let up sucking on him. “Fuck, fuck, FUCK!”

Scratching, clawing in near madness he was once again experiencing a new sensation, something bordering madness with intensity and pleasure. He didn’t want it to stop however, and that was made obvious by a hand that somehow in his need curled greedily into her hair, and pushed her down further, also pulling at her fiery mane at the same time.

 

[Perplexia]

It was hard for her to not break out laughing at his reaction to her blow job. His cock must have felt like it was in a cushioned velvet vice with no hope of release with the way her mouth clamped on his cock and pushed him down her throat. If she needed to breath she would be certainly coughing and sputtering.

Her tongue wrapped around his shaft pressing on the tip in different spots to get that right reaction and then she pressed a bit harder. She didn't mind his hand in her hair. It was actually cute to think he had any control in this situation. She proved her point when she gave a couple accelerated bobs on his cock sucking him like a milkshake on the other end of a straw, hard and relentless until she got her rewards.

She wasn't quite ready to let him cum. Slowly she popped his cock out of her mouth with a large popping and climbed up his body like a lioness looking for prey. She hovered over him licking his precum off her lips. Before lowering her mouth to his for an Oh My Fucking God kiss, as she plunged his cock into her wanton tight pussy once again.