The Coven-IC (Pm to join)

[musicankane]

Deep in the mountains of Montana, far away from the average city of civilization. This is where Demitri Talios and his coven rest. A beautiful mansion Demitri had build from the finest designers. Generators in the basment make the mansion completely self reliant.
It is in this mansion that Demitri and his coven run the entire state of affairs for the Vampire population in the entire U.S. of A. Yet despite the face of loyalty there are those who dislike Demitri, his rule, his ideals, him. They plot to take over his throne, yet things can go wrong when you take on a Master.

Demitri sighed as he watched the final signs of light disappear behind the mountains. The trees in the area gave off a kind of serenity in their shadows. It was this time, when he first woke up that offered him the calmest peace of the day. Afterward it was meetings with elders and city leaders and policies to write and revised and a whole day of shit being leader.
Some times he missed the nights he used to have, when he was free. Free to do, kill, anything he wanted. Not now, not anymore. He had responsiblliies, and duties to the other Vampires of the world. He took another deep breath and turned around.
Selene a member of his guard was walking up to him, still in her sleeping attire, which was a blue silk night gown that clung to her body in ways that would make a normal man blush. Her only rival in beauty to his eyes, was Raven the second half of his guard.
He smiled at her and held his hands out to her. "You know, sometimes I wish I could take a night off. Just run wild in the woods again." He said kissing her forehand as she came into his arms.

 

[Honeysuckleee]

~ Before the last rays of light, the dying breath of the sun, faded into the darkness that was the night, Raven was already awake, pacing the darkened room that served as her lair within the Mansion. Hers was on one side of Demitri's room, Selene's on the other.

Demitri Talios, the Lord of the Manor so to speak, the Lord of the Vampires, her Lover, her Master, her Life. She lived, if one could call this living, for Him and Him alone. The night He had taken her, taken her to heights never imagined 900 years ago, and dragged her to lowest of the darkness that she still begged Him to take her to even to this day. That fateful night, when the 18 year old girl, young, innocent, and stunningly beautiful, was ripped from the world and life she knew, and thrust, screaming in pleasure, howling in pain, into the Vampiric world of Talios.

Nine hundred years ago. She gave up her soul, her heart, her life, to the Vampire that tore thru her virginity.

Her golden eyes focused on the heavy drapery that sheilded her from the sunlight. It was time, and she threw open that drape, pulling back the steel shudders that lay beneath, an extra measure of protection against that light, to gaze out into the dusk. The night was just taking over, driving back the very last vestiges of day. Raven loved this time of night, as the shadows, the blackness took over.

She knew that He was awake, for He too loved this time, when His world began for another 12 hours. Raven stood at the window, letting her hands roam languidly over the leather catsuit she was wearing, her blades already crossed over her back, her long deep ebon hair braided. She was awake and ready, for battle, if need be. Talios had enemies everywhere, in both the mortal and her own world. She took no chances, she would kill at the slightest provocation to protect Him.

Turning from that window, her silent steps took her to the door, a moment later, she was outside His, but... He was not alone. Raven knew that Selene was within the room with Him. Not a surprise. Rarely did Raven seek her Master, her Lover, it was often that she waited for Him to come to her. He knew she was His, totally and completely, as did she. Jealousy was not an option for Raven. And Raven was not one to beg, of course unless He wished it. She and Selene were quite comfortable with each other, they had to be, in order to protect Him. But Raven, at one word from Talios, would rip Selene apart if He desired. She may like Selene and actually be, friends, with her, but don't mistake that for what she feels for Talios. Her love for Him is and always will be all consuming, one word from Him, and she would end her own life, her loyalty ran that deep.

She did not approach the door nor knock. She hungered anyways, and needed to feed before the night began. Silent footfalls take her down the long hall, to the heavy oaken door that leads to the dungeons. Within, was a ample food supply. One may wonder about all those headlines about missing hikers, missing college students, missing travelers. Within this Dungeon was where the majority of them reside, chained, kept alive and in the dark, to be fed upon at will by the Coven.

Raven smiled at the Guard, a big burley Vampire named Dex.. He was not the smartest bat in the belfry, but followed orders, especially from Raven and Selene. It was obvious he had a crush on both the beauties.

She pondered for a moment as she entered the dark snaking of cells. She could hear the moans and whimperings of the captives. It would be time to start replenshing their stock soon, she thought to herself. A hunting trip, perhaps Demitri would come along this time, it could be fun, alot of fun.

She chose a female today, just because the girl was closest and Raven was in no mood for the moanings and complaints of one of the male prey. She was young, close to her own age, or at least the 18 that she looked. Raven ignored the girl's pleadings, silencing her with a hand over her mouth, yanking her head to the side and sinking her fangs into that soft, supple throat. She drank long and deeply, savouring the fear sweetened blood of the girl. ~

 

[Bigdavebeast]

Victor woke up as well, the seemingly loyal Vampire stood up and stretched his muscles letting a light growl escape his throat. He looked around, hunger flicking through his eyes. But tonight was not a night to go into town. It was a night where his responsibilities at running his own financial empire took a back seat.

Another night in his 500 years of being a predator. He evolved with the times, but in his mind, Demitri had not. They wouldn't be able to last very long at the rate they were going if they didn't evolve. So almost since day 1, he had been plotting the coup to take over the throne. But only a few people knew about it, both human and vampire. And the humans that knew about it and many vampires wound up being drained for their fluids. With each vampire he drank from to silence any chance of the information getting to Raven, Selene, or the hated Demitri, the stronger he became. All he had to do was bide his time and plan. And he had plenty of time.

The moon shone on his warrior's honed body and he walked through the land, a brisk wind speaking of things that a mortal couldn't hear. He watched a deer in the night. Her heat pattern showing up like a Las Vegas billboard. He was very much in tune with nature, and seperate from it so much at the same time.

He stalked past Dex and got to the storehouse. Raven was right, they needed to collect more. He watched her drain a young female and could smell the arousal and terror that filled each of the humans. He would have picked a male if he wanted to practice his skills, but this evening, he wanted a breakfast that was more compliant.

His eyes glowed red at Raven at first but she wasn't his target, he turned to one of the women, a waif of a girl he had picked up off the street with the promise of a better life. She didn't get what she wanted. But none of that mattered as she mindlessly walked up to him. Her petite breasts were filled by his hands as he took in a deep whiff of her scent. She was always turned on when she saw him. The poor girl was still in love with him, even as he turned her around in his hands and slid a long sharp claw across her throat.

The blood started flowing easily and he moved in, drinking of the young woman, as some people might shotgun a drink. She desperately tried to undo his pants as she tried one last time to make love to him and finally she slumped, pale and near dead. It was obvious he was just going to drain her dry.

Finally her pulse weakened, and then disapeared. He observed her now dead body and tossed her to the side, like so many discarded napkins. "Twas a good meal, but such a waste of a fine piece 'o tail as she was." His russian accent deep and thick as he talked, licking his lips clean of her blood.

 

[Honeysuckleee]

~ Raven felt a finger of cold shiver up her spine as Victor entered to feed. Slowly she withdrew her fangs from the throat of the girl before her, leaving her alive and breathing, to be fed upon another night. Dex, as always, would see to the feeding and care of the prey. Victor's choice was not so lucky. She felt a wave of revulsion wash over her as He opened the girl's throat.

"So messy" she thought to herself with a grimace. But some of her kind chose to, feed, more like an animal, ripping into their prey's throat, instead of savouring the struggle as she herself preferred. Victor was especially brutal, that was obvious, and Raven had grown used to it. She did not particularly care for Victor, but He was of the Coven, that was all that mattered.

Raven could hear the girl's fading heartbeat, feel the heat of her blood as it spilled and He drank. She let her tongue linger upon her own lips for a moment, tasting the last of her own feeding. She needed a kill soon, she needed to feed on the life of a mortal, it would strengthen her, as it did Victor as He fed. But Raven preferred making her kills when she actively hunted, not the bound, and weak, prey from the dungeons.

"Twas a good meal, but such a waste of a fine piece 'o tail as she was."

"Fine peice of tail" she snickered back at Victor's words. The girl had been nothing but a whiner, begging for Victor, begging to be free'd, saying that He loved her and would save her. "She was a useless peice of meat Victor, and nothing more. Easy prey for one such as you" Her voice betraying her destain at the fact that He tended to bring in the weak, love struck mortal females. Oh He brought in His share of males, but for the most part, Victor was in it to please Victor and no one else.

She turned away, looking and rolling her eyes at Dex, before turning back to Victor.

"We need to hunt, and" she paused "we need to bring in more, healthy and plentiful prey, this time, so, if you think you can manage to stay away from the brothels and runaways, maybe we can get a good stock in here to sustain us. I will talk to Demitri about getting a hunting party together and to decide where to hunt, so, be ready... Victor"

 

[Bigdavebeast]

He watched her. Yes, what she said about easy prey to him was true. Even as a human he forced his will on others, and that's what he kept doing to the girls. But that was all right, their love sickness made them taste not quite so delicate as the prey in fear, but gave the blood a tart tang he prefered.

Still, the runaways and harlots he kidnapped sometimes weakened the quality of stock. She was right on that count. He had other ideas where to go. "Believe it or not, I don't kill every girl that makes her way to my arms. Just the unfortunate ones. But I'll be ready."

He studied the light line of blood on the claw he had drawn across the human cow's throat. Whatever her name was, it was probably Nicolette, he wasn't paying attention, supposedly something that would turn him on. Fat lot of good it did her. "Maybe you should go hunting with me Raven. There's plenty of violence thirsty men, get you that fight you seem so much into." The moonlight made his eyes reflect like a cats as he was talking to her. "Give them a taste of heaven before you send them to hell."

He relished the hunts, and it was a known fact that when he was taking care of buisiness, he partook in many solo hunts. Usually something Demitri would frown on, but so far he had kept his actions quiet and didn't clue in too much to there being a vampiric cult. And often it led to a lower death count in the humans by attacking the mortal predators. But no one knew how long he would be allowed to do such things. Not even Victor himself, though his cock stiffened in his pants as he imagined feasting on that secretary of his and fucking her brains out in the process. The poor girl's mind was so warped she was nothing but a brainless bimbonic fucktoy really.

 

[cockslave]

selene

As i stir from my slumber I sense my Lord and Master, Demitri is awake also. Our hearts beat as one since he made me nearly 300 years ago. When he made me a creature of the night, a vampire - dreaded by the human race. I had felt the same when I was a mere human. Thinking I was invincible, that it would never happen to me despite all the reports about missing people and blood drained corpses found in Edinburgh, Scotland. A lot of it was credited to the Sawney Bean clan, the cannibals who roamed the outskirts of Edinburgh a round that time.
That seemed like a life time ago now, the past 300 years have been wonderful after the initial couple of years to adapt to the new way of living. But my beloved Demitri, helped me through it. We became lovers soon afterwards and since then have been almost inseperable . He helped me to develop my skills in the martial arts as had Raven thus allowing me to become his protector and enforcer. Like Raven I would gladly give my life for Him or her for that matter. From the rumours going around the mansion just now that may very well happen.
I walk through to his bedchamber and welcome Him. Oh how my heart swells at the sight of him and the juices flow from my woman hood, such is the effet he has on me. i love him so. We embrace tightly our bodies moulding together as one, kissing at the little hollow where the collarbone meets the neck as is our own greeting. feeling his lifes blood rushing beneth my mouth is so exhilarating.
"Good evening my Lord Demitri, how does this wonderful night find you?"

 

[Honeysuckleee]

~ Her own eyes flickered at the idea. Hunting with Victor, would prove to be interesting she was sure. But only if Demitri gave permission, and if she felt He would be safe enough with Selene.

"Give them a taste of heaven before you send them to hell."

"I do like the way You think, Victor" she had to admit. Just the idea was already setting her own blood on fire, replacing the chill she usually felt with the heat of the hunt, the chase, the fight, the kill. For a moment she had to wonder, was the fact that He was with Selene this early eve fuel the desire she suddenly felt to hunt, and hunt with Victor? Would the viciousness of one Vampire replace the longing she wished from another? At least for a little while?

"I will pass that idea on to Demitri, if He desires, then yes, I will hunt with You Victor. I am sure that between the 2 of us.." she stepped up to Him, looking up to the imposing figure of the Vampire, but showing no fear in those golden eyes of hers "between the 2 of us, we will well stock the dungeons with only the best of prey" She reaching out to grasp His clawed hand, bringing the bloodstained talon to her lips, slithering her agile tongue along that razored edge to taste of the girl's blood. "Sweet Victor, but You know as well as I, the blood of terror tastes so much sweeter, almost as sweet as the blood of mating"

Raven turned "Be Ready"

And with that she was gone from the Dungeon, moving fast, and silent, back to her Master's room. She hoped that maybe He were done with Selene, mattered not, if He wished to remain here, she would feel even better about hunting with Victor. Here, with Selene, He would be safest. ~

 

[Bigdavebeast]

He listened to her words, the hidden sexual innuendo ringing in his ears, and then her licking the blood off of his claw. "Everyone has their prefered diet, and to me the idea of a woman at the peak of bliss while her blood drains is like wine to a drunk." He spoke that to her as she was leaving and glanced at her with his intense stare.

One of the males tried stretching against the bonds they had him in so he could escape. "You monster! You just killed that girl and tossed her to the side and your thinking of sex!"

Victor turned to the man, this was interesting, he was trying to be a hero. Perhaps not all the prey in the dungeons is so weak after all. He slapped the man in the face with the back of his hand, sending the guy sailing and unconcious by the time he hit the floor. He also was not weak, and it was a good thing that he didn't kill the man. That would leave alot to explain.

He walked out of the dungeon to feel the cold wind against his face.

 

[musicankane]

Her smell would always excite him. As did Raven's, them together was a delight beyond anything he had ever experienced. Even in his 3000 years of age. He held her in his arms, purely enjoying the feel of her against him. He would have wanted sex right then but he needed freash blood in his veins before that could happen.
He had spent the last few years thinking. He was tired of ruling, although he was immortal he felt his age. The weight of 3000 years pressed on his soul. He wanted to retire, for that though he needed an heir. His seed and laid dorment in his body for thousands of years. A vampire, a master vampire, can choose when to conceive a child. A child born into darkness and death. Demitri had begun to think is were time to make an heir for himself. Someone whom he could trust to leave the coven to while he roamed over the planet.
He smiled and looked down at Selene. "Let's get breakfast shall we?" He and felt Raven feed herself in the basement. Taking the moment for herself to energize her body. He knew had hated leaving his side but early in the night she feed to remain strong for him, should she need it. Raven refused to let him out of her sight any other time, unless he commanded a task of her. Even so she insisted that Selene remain by his side. Never leaving him without at least one of them around.
As they walked down the hall to the feeding chamber Demitri noticed Victor leaving, a smug look on his face and blood on his breath. Demitri gave him a gracful nod while he kept an eye on him. That man would love to see Demitri perish, he was no fool though. Any act against demitri openly would quickly lead to his death. Yet demitri could never truely trust the man. Probably a good thing.
He smiled warmly as he walked into the room, past Dex who only bowed to him. Demitri's eye slanded an the amazingly seductive Raven, he long black hair framing her face and blending with her black outfit that hugged her body like a second skin.
"My dear, you are glowing as usual tonight." He said opening his arms for her, the long waves of his cape folding behind him. He really looked like a French count Dracula, in fact, was Dracula French? He smiled and rid himself of foolish works of fiction.
He frowned at the near empty room. "This is not a welcoming sight now is it?" He muttered.
He moved Selene from his side. "My dear feed yourself." He told her as he moved to a young girl against the wall. She was trembling, probably scared to death at what she saw the last vampires do. He smiled warmly at the girl and the fear seemed to melt out of her. She couldn't have been over sixteen, if she was that old. Her blood would fuel his ancient body and give his soul power.
He leaned close to her, his lips and icey breath moved across her skin. "My dear child, you must be afraid. The scary people will be gone soon." He told her like a father would comfrot a child from a nightmare.
He moved her hair of her neck and sunk his fangs in. There was no sound from the girl, as far as she knew she was having her very first orgasm. He feed and drank, stealing her life until there was nothing left and the gril slumped into the chains with a small smile on his face.
Demitri's body glowed, his flesh seemed more reaal instead of a frosty translusent. He smiled and raise his hands leting the new blood pump through his body. "I feel refreshed." He moaned in a voice that made every human left alive in the room shiver with orgasmic delight.

 

[Honeysuckleee]

"Everyone has their prefered diet, and to me the idea of a woman at the peak of bliss while her blood drains is like wine to a drunk"

~ She had heard His response, and was not surprised by it. Victor was quite well known for His, tendancies. But Raven could not help the heat she felt at the thought of actually witnessing a feeding such as that, with Victor. She knew it was because of her hunger for her Master that she was feeling the way she felt.

She stood outside the door once more, hand lain on the hard wooden surface. Selene was still in there, and no, they were not finished, in fact, Raven realized, they had only just started. She felt her own nether regions begin to react, warm, pulse. But this night would not be about that, NO.. she would Hunt, Feed, KILL.

She would not disturb Selene and her Master. That was one thing she would not do. Once more she made her way back to the Dungeons. She was sated from feeding, this time she would question the more, interesting, captives. The ones held because it was thought they were a threat to Demitri and the Coven. The ones who tried to fight, and lost. There had been talk of overthrowing her Master, but then again that talk had been around for centuries. But Raven took every morsel of information she was given as a possiblity. One never knew.~

 

[Bigdavebeast]

He saluted Demitri, that's all he could at this point, he was far too weak to put up a good fight, especially with those two attack dogs he called lovers. Though he desired Raven at that moment and would definently not turn away Selene either, they were obstacles in his path. And when the time came, they would provide him the final power he needed to depose of this vampire lord.

But all things in time.

He went to the garage, deciding on whether he wanted to take his little "pussy trap" Corvette he had specifically made to house his build. Or if he wanted to take a van to carry all the people back with him. It was completely blocked off window wise so no one could see all the cages inside.

He decided on the van, merely to boost the food supplies. He needed a constant food source. He would probably go to the local college and "recruit" some prey since it was rush week.

He sat in the van thinking of Raven's body and how good it would feel to spread her against his bed, specifically for ravishing women. And how good it would be to slowly poison her against her lord. Through her would be victory.

 

[musicankane]

Demitri emurged from the room, his body glowing and fresh. He saw Raven struggling with herself, as her body regained it's texture. Victor had given her grief, an offense he should have known better then to do. To tempt Raven was to tempt your own death, Victor knew this and still he played with her mind. It made Demitri all the more weary around the man. Mad ehim feel like Victor was up to something.
Because of Vampiric law Victor could not outright challenge Raven, yet if he provoked her enough that she took a move toward him, he could fight back. Victor would lose in a straight fight that much Demitri was certain. It made him wonder just what Victor had lying in wait in case Raven decided she'd had enough of his nonsense.
Demitri put his arms on her shoulders. "My dear, please do not let him bother you. You seem so worked up tell me what's wrong."

 

[Honeysuckleee]

"My dear, you are glowing as usual tonight."

~Raven melted at the sound of His voice, she turning to see Him and Selene approaching. At His beckoning, she stepped into His arms, letting her body glide along His for that brief moment. She felt her own body react, warming, blood racing, heart beating even tho dead.

"Master" she whispered as He passed her then, turning to the girl, His chosen prey for the night. A smile offered to Selene, as she too fed. She would wait to bring up the hunt, until He was sated... with both blood and sex, if that was what He wished. ~

 

[Honeysuckleee]

"My dear, please do not let him bother you. You seem so worked up tell me what's wrong."

"Master, nothing troubles me. I am thinking only that a hunt is needed, but please, I will wait until all Your appetites are sated this night"

Her eyes slither from Him to Selene and back again before lowering before Him.

(I have to sign off for now, so please go ahead and post without me and I will sign on later tonight or first thing tomorrow)

 

[musicankane]

A hunt! That was an idea that might just give him a exciting change of pace for once. His blood boiled for the thought of hunting fresh meat. He hadn't been on a hunt in a hundred years. He wondered if he was rusty, probably not but the idea, the thought, excited him.
Raven bowed before him, her usual show of submissive greeting. He had told her many times not to bow to him, yet she did it anyway. After almost a millenia, he let it go.
His hands on her shoulders brought her back to her feet. He smiled and let his hand traced her cheek. "I agree, a hunt will do us good. It has been too long for me." He turned his atention to Selene. "Let us all hunt together. From what I hear we have to bring more people back than our friend Victor." He smiled at both of them.

 

[Bigdavebeast]

Victor drove off into the night, dark plans in mind for the college students. Besides, he feared Demitri was starting to suspect something, so bringing in high quality food should absolve him of suspicion.

He made it to the college, there was drunken people all over the place and he got out of the van, locking it and choosing a random frat. They were so drunk and stoned that they ignored how an older looking man seemed so out of place.

He pushed past the crowds and his nose caught the whiff of an 18 year old freshman. She was passed out drunk and some man was fucking her. She already had a coat of cum on her face and a sign hanging from her neck labled "Fuck Me. I'm Irish." He smiled at the sign.

He pushed the man over who passed out and pulled the girl up to her feet. She opened her eyes, giggled (Some spunk dripped down her lips) and spoke to him. "Not so rough, I'll let you do what you want. This is how I get into the sorrority."

He didn't answer her and walked her out. When they got to the van, some people walked by so he closed in on her neck to alleiviate suspicions. Just a man making out with his woman. But he dug his teeth into her neck like Raven did and drank of her while fingering her well used pussy.

She orgasmed from his expert fingers and her eyes were open wide from shock, pain and pleasure. She let loose a silent scream and he let go of her neck before she was seriously hurt. He immediately opened the back of the van and threw her in a cage. The problem with girls who smoke dope, you always get the munchies after feeding on one.

He did the same thing at each stop, filling his van with men and women, who just wanted to go to school and had a bad night. Though as he started to drive back home, the girl he had fed on earlier didn't make it back alive as his munchies kicked in.

He decided to stay in the city and get a new toy to replace the one he fed off of and headed to the runaway sector. A man had to have his appetites after all.

He was unaware of Demitri's teasing, as he left when they were discussing the hunt. He wondered where Sarah his hanger-on was as she was usually awake by now. But sometimes you get surprises, even after living for half a millenium.

 

[SylverVampyre]

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[cockslave]

selene

The idea of us hunting together like old times excited me greatly, it had been so long ago. Almost 100years ago. How time flies when you are immortal, i can't imagine ever growing as old as my beloved Demitri, seeing so many changes, civilisations come and go, wars. Knowing that there is always someone after you be they human or fellow vampire, wanting you dead or to replace you for the power. I guess that's why he kept Raven and myself so close, my Lord knows how loyal we are to him.
now the hunt is on , and Demitri is making it a competition as such between us and Victor, see who can bring the most food home. we have the advantage both in experience and numbers but we shall see. We tour the local nightlife scene, the nightclubs, the stripclubs and the all night drop in centres. Seeking only the fit and young, any hint of disease and we reject them, before long our total tallies 9. The truck that we brought will hold around 16 so that is our target as we head around once more , looking for those who will not be missed.
Before the hour of 3am is up we have our tally and head home to the mansion to lock up our quarry and have a sample of what they have to offer. As well as the blood lust there are other desires that must be fulfilled before dawn the need for talk, planning a strategy against those who would attempt a coup and of course the lust of carnal pleasure.

 

[Bigdavebeast]

Around 3 when they made their way back home he pulled up to the runaways and scanned the area. There was various 16 and 17 year olds. None of them caught his eyes. He liked his blood a little more aged than that. But not too much more aged.

He parked the vehicle and eyed his own 15 captives hungrily. No.....you just fed not so long ago. Victor told himself. Any more would be gorging. He hoped out of the van with the strength of two kills so close in time he might as well have fed on them simultaneously. Too bad Sarah wasn't here. She would have admired how he did it by himself. Demitri was just too gentle to the human cows, he may have kept them but he was actually gentle! Victor had no such qualms but he put on a gentleman's grin as he walked through the girls who tried to attract his attention.

Finally he spied a 19 year old. She looked like a cheerleader type when she had a home. She stood up almost afraid from the beginning......excellent. His eyes smoldered into hers and immediately her body went slack. Without a word she walked deeper into the alley as he decided he wanted to feed a different hunger.

He followed her inside and immediately his hands went to her breasts from behind her, like with the waif, but this one would survive this encounter for now. There was a rip of fabric and her pale hidden globes ran free. He hissed against her ear and ran his tongue over the edge of her lobes. Her body quaked against him lustfully and her ass flew backwards as she ground herself into him.

His eyes glowed red and he removed her pants without even touching them, as far as she could tell, his hands moved too quickly. Soon, his own ponderous tool came out and immediately was rammed into her sheath. She moaned and screamed and he started ramming into her, only considering his pleasure in this animalistic rut. After 10 minutes she was wiped out from his undead and limitless stamina and he was holding her up in his arms by the waist mewling as he sent his prong into her belly. In another hour he was going strong, but decided he was gone for too long.

He picked up the pace, displaying that same vampiric speed and she screamed her pleasure until he finally exploded inside her.

Her body went slack and he took his new toy and stashed her in the 16th cage.

Finally he made his way home and he and Dex set to unloading the prizes he had gathered. Some of them were corraled and chained as they came too and started screaming and fighting. Women cried for mercy and to be let go. These were definently not his usual prey.

Then finally, his trademark toy was brought out, and as always she showed the signs of his mental fucking along with his physical fucking. She was still turned on, and her eyes were blank with acceptance.

 

[Honeysuckleee]

~ Raven paced, back and forth, as the spoils of the hunt were unloaded. The entire night had been, unfulfilling for her. She had not made a kill, and that in and of itself weakened her. She also did not tend to hunt well with others. She was much more proficient when alone. The idea of hunting with Victor had excited her, for reasons she really could not explain, and that was something she did not like.

Raven did not trust Victor, not in the least bit. But with Demitri's fascination with Selene these past days, weeks, months, maybe it was years at this point, time no longer mattered to Raven, she had found herself seeking attention from, elsewhere. Victor was nothing more than a sparring partner for her. Hunt, fight, or fuck, mattered not to Raven. What she craved was much more basic than that, attention.

Did these inner feelings change her loyalty to Demitri? No, at least not at this moment. She was still His, and still loyal, and He was still her Lord and Master, even if she did tend to hide her lovestruck feelings more than Selene did. But her restlessness was troubling to her, that was something she could not deny, and hence this hunt, for her, was a complete waste of time. She wanted more, challenging game, and a more fruitful hunt. She had to wonder if she would find that with Victor.

She would have to find out.

Victor emerged from the darkness, the all consuming shadows that almost seemed to muffle the cries, the screams, the beggings of the victims. Raven met His gaze from where she stood, which at the moment was on the right side of Talios. She stepped away, approaching the imposing vampire, placing herself between He and her Master, her posture defensive, wary. To Talios and Selene, she was merely taking a protective stance, as she often did, before her Master, but, as Victor approached, she whispered, for His ears only...

"meet me on the far side of the courtyard, midnight this next coming night, for a real hunt is needed, and I have chosen to hunt with You, if You are up to the task" she tormented, teasing Him, offering Him a chance for a hunt more befitting a vampire, and not just rounding up meat for the slaughter.

She snarled at Victor, a warning that none approach Talios unless He wished it, and at the moment, His attention was on Selene, leaving Him vunerable. Her fangs, razor sharp catch the flicker of firelight from a nearby hearth, kept lit for warmth in the dampness of the catacombs...

"And don't be late" was heard within that growl. ~

 

[Bigdavebeast]

He listened to her, that hungry look in his eyes. He followed her every move with his eyes. He wanted more than that round up, though at this moment he had alot more kills filling his belly and was probably at a better state than her. But she could still beat him so he didn't press against her or anyone else.

Besides, what often happened when hunting with other females at his side, he was hoping the same lust would fill her heart too. "And when have I ever been late?" His voice was teasing and like her voice, for her ears only before she left he made sure she could tell he admired her body. Always the lustful vampire. It was his weakness and strength. Even before Demitri he couldn't help it, only him and Demitri knew why.

He shouted to the air with a silent message after she left. "I shall show you the pleasures of the kill tomorow, against those that think they are the true predators of the night!"

He walked away thinking of the night he was transformed.

He had successfully completed a raid against a neighboring village and two of the village girls came to negotiate with him. Of course that meant losing their virginities to him, and joining his harem for the rest of their lives. They had him stripped down to his fur loin cloth, his armor and sword in a corner, far away from him and forgotten. Then that man came up. He snarled at the man in a way that intimidated most everyone else.

Instead he found his arms locked against his will as the topless women held him. Demitri looked him over. "So, you consider yourself a man among men? I'm going to turn you into a god." Then he felt the stabbing pain of teeth into his neck. The world went black until he tasted in a half alive haze blood, the fire in the blood boosted his desire and he came to. The women were feeding him their blood and he noticed they were vampires that were changing him.

They tried pulling away, but he hadn't had quite enough and he held them in his newly strengthened arms and fed on them slowly through the night, filling the air with their desperate screams until later that next night where he had finished drinking of them entirely.

That's when he realized that vampire blood also conveyed their powers and he could in time with strategic choices, become more powerful than Demitri and take over.

He tore through the harem he had collected, and then through several villages, until they finally came to their destination and he realized that he had to be alot more careful if he was to succeed.

 

[musicankane]

They had been leaving from placing the fruits of the hunt into the dungeon, when Victor emerged. Demitri's sense instantly became focused and highly accute. He watched the gaze pass between Victor and his beloved Raven. He heard the words escape her lips almost before she knew she was going to say them.
A hunt, is what she wanted was it? He had sensed her furstration for months while he handled business. Now after all this time she was leaving his side on her own for the first time...ever. Perhaps he was overwhelming himself with work and not focusing on the finer things in life. Raven, his dear sweet ever loyal Raven, was faultering on him.
That was not acceptable. Demitri felt his blood begin to boil, a rage burn inside him that he hand't felt in many centuries. He wanted nothing more than to grab Victor and rip his throat out. Yet that would only agrivate the uprising against him so he could not do anything directly to him.
Raven, however, he could do something about.
He spun to her, fighting to keep his voice level and empty. "Meet me in my chambers." He told her. He glanced at Selene. "You, find something to occupy your time while Raven and I have a chat." He spun on his heels a movement that was polished and practiced over the millenia, making his cloak wave elegantly behind him, and he walked to his chambers.

 

[Bigdavebeast]

He saw the look on Demitri's face. Jealousy, he felt it raging in his chest whenever he saw the lord. And he was fully protected. He was simply inviting Raven on a hunt, there was no crime in that. He should know, as a buisiness man he learned to read the fine print in everything. He decided, if Raven could hear him, to accentuate the affect of what was coming. "But my lord, she just wanted to get stronger from the hunt to better protect you." He made sure he said that before Demitri left.

Demitri though was falling into his trap. If Victor's plan went accordingly, the elder vampire would put up a hooha and blow his top, demanding that Raven cancels the hunt she accepted. Raven was still an independant woman and would probably accept since she was in love, but still hold in some sort of rage. And he couldn't be held accountable.

He turned from Selene and Demitri and grinned almost demonically, feeling very proud of himself indeed. The friend of your enemy is your weapon. Just turn it just right and watch it turn against it's owner.

He walked to his sanctuary to read his copy of The Great Gatsby, he heard the book was quite well written.

 

[cockslave]

selene

Returning from the hunt I felt high on adrenaline and the fact it had been the first the three of us had been on together for as long as I could remember. Probably the first thing the three of us had done for almost as long. If I'm honest I have been monopolising our beloved Demitri, especially in the bedroom. So I could understand Raven feeling a bit left out. But to so blatantly flirt with Victor in front of everyone was like a challenge to His authority. This would have to be dealt with and quickly, how could she do that now. With all the talk of rebellion and of Victor's involvement. Maybe she is just trying to get close to the enemy to get a better idea of what his plans are. I don't know I've never been any good at subterfuge. Killing - now that's another thing totally.

When Demitri tells me to find something to do so he can speak to Raven I knew to make myself scarce. The way He spun around too I could feel his power flood over me, that anger filled everyone in the room. I dont know about anyone else but I was extremely wary of Him when he was like this, even though he loved me I knew what he was capable of . The torture He could meet out to his enemies. I once heard from raven how he sealed a vampire who had crossed him in a coffin covered in silver crosses for 9 months. When they were released they had gone crazy and were virtually mumified with dehydration. That vamp had to be destroyed.
I hoped beyond hope that Raven knew what she was doing. I bowed and left just after Him and went to the grand hall to practice my kata.

 

[Bigdavebeast]

As he left for his sanctuary, he walked past the great hall and noticed that Selene had beat him to there. He always kept his sanctuary as far as possible from Demitri, not really liking the idea of being that close to his hated enemy.

He stopped and watched Selene's curves, and the way her muscles moved as she practiced her katas. She was too loyal to try turning, but he enjoyed watching her move anyway. Be it ever-present lust, or admiration for her art. He was a fighter himself so it was all so familiar to him. Be it a different art, it was still something he understood.

She never trusted him, he knew that. After two female vampires never returned after she was turned when they went to check on him, she had been watching him like a hawk. But still, he was still a man, and the idea of those legs currently kicking, and the thought of them wrapped around him, really sparked desire in him for her.