The Underworld

It was only a span of a few minutes, but seemd forever. The flames licking at his body, the tortured wails of other lost souls. Then there she was, being raped and tortured by Satan himself. His Heidi, his love.

This truly was hell.

Suddenly the image began to shimmer, suddenly he was lying on the carpeted floor of his living room, the gun still in his hand. Slowly he got up, he wanted to return to Hell, even if only to be tortured by Satan forcing himself repeatedly on his woman. That's when he heard it...

"Orion..." His head spun around and he saw her. She was alive, here. How had this happened. Then he heard Lucidia's message, and saw the blood trickle through the phone. She had revived them both... and now Heidi had the night off.
 
playing breifly as Adriane

suddenly the phone rang again but noone answered. The message was frantic,

Heidi, Orion, somethings wrong with Lucidia, she left a message on your machine and then collapsed she has wounds on her head and neck, her body is freezing cold and she just ate, sweat is pouring out her body, help," adriane hung up the phone hoping they could think of something.
 
"My love, I am here. I, I... forgive me... I saw what that beast did to you. It's my fault you were there. I just got so angry... and lost my temper. I must learn to control it."
 
Orion held Heidi close, then he heard the message. Adriane was Lucidia's lover, and also a master vampire. He was quite certain he could heal her on his own. He kissed Heidi's neck, no fangs, a little trepidatious about that for the time being.
 
play as adriane

Suddenly there was a knock on Orion's door. when noone answered the door flew open and Adriane came running into the apartment he kicked the door shut and locked it. In his arms was Lucidia, her neck was pouring blood out of a large gash, a bullet hole in her head was also seeping blood, sweat soaked her naked body and matted her usually beautiful hair against her body, there was no sign of life coming from her. True she was a vampire but she looked dead.

" Look I tried everything and I think she is in hell at this moment. I tried everything to get her back but its just getting worse," Adriane had tears in his eyes.

The ice cold feeling of her body was filling the room. But the scent that rose in the air was not a scent of death, it was a scent of roses.
 
Orion thought for a moment, then got up. He walked over to Lucidia's body. This has worked on Heidi everytime he drank from her, until he... not that. Slowly, he brought his arm forward, touching the marks on her throat, and as before with Heidi they closed, not even leaving a penprick. He laid his hand on head, concentrated all his effort and the "bullet hole" closed as well, returning her to her natural state. Well as natural as a Vampire could be.

"She'll be fine Adriane, take her home, let her rest. She will recover."

When they had left, Orion walked back to Heidi and lifted her to her feet. "My love, the message Lucidia left, do you feel that way. Do you feel I disrespect you? If you are not satisfied with the Master/Slave situation, we can alter it."
 
Jerry yawned as he checked another I.D. Some young punk had paid good money for this one, he saw the work on it was very well. It even looked like the guy, some young rich 17 year old looking for a cheap thrill. He was about to toss him out, but the lad gave slipped him a hundred.

Ah, this guy really was good. This much maturity at such a young age should be rewarded.

"All right, you get an hour," Jerry said, nodding inside, "After that, you'd better be out. And no booze, you get a drink, I'll toss you out myself."

"Thanks," the kid said, slipping inside.

His job didn't ask for much. He was nothing more than a glorified doorman. Checking I.D.'s, the club here... the Underworld, never had any problems. People liked it here, and the atmosphere was incredible, which meant most nights Jerry sat on his ass, yawning, and occasionally letting minors in to get a small peep show.

That was his life though. He knew nothing of the real club, and what happened behind closed doors, although there seemed to be some trouble here tonight. He didn't know why, but Heidi didn't show up for her shift, and both Lucinda and Adrienne left in quite a hurry. That only left 2 other dancers for the club tonight, and no one to take care of management.

Jerry, under pressure, did what he could. He called in a couple more girls, who were more than willing to pick up extra shifts. Money was money, and in a place like this, a single night of work could easily give you 2 or 3 thousand.

"So, you in charge tonight, Jerry?"

Jerry shrugged, moving back to the front door, a small line was forming. His glorified doorman duties neglected while he scrambled to keep the place up and running.

"Temporarily," he smiled, "Get back to work. Any trouble, just come see me."

The night moved on, dance music wafting in the air.
 
Lucidia woke up her strength had returned. She saw Adriane and she decided they should head back to the club. They arrived and Lucidia waved Jerry. Then she quickly ducked into the dressing room and changed into a violet corsette with matching thongs, with black lace thigh highs and stiletto heels. She heard her song Personal Jesus start to play and she wrapped her cloak around her and walked slowly and gracefully onto the stage.
 
He pulls her close, "That's exactly what it is, that's why we have a safe word as ridiculous as 'purple hippotamus'. That way no one gets hurt, unless they wanna." He smiles slyly, his fangs just showing over his bottom lip.
 
"You see my love, things are better. We made Lucidia realize she's got no business to tell us about our sexlives and it only took a small trip to Hell to do it." He kind of laughed, the soulless laugh of a vampire.
 
Orion put his hands on her head, gently encouraging her to take him deeply in her mouth. "Mmmm... gods Heidi, in all my years, you still suck cock better than anyone."
 
"Oh, you're the master today?" he said with a devilish smile. Once his finger was on her slit, he ran it between her lips before slowly sliding it deep into her pussy, his thumb pressed against her clit. Rubbing it small circles.
 
"Oh... Heidi, fuck..." There was no need to warn her, she drank his cum, it was clearly defined in the rules, spitting was not allowed. He pulled on her hair as he shot his cum into her mouth. "Fuck...."
 
"You are most welcome my love." He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. Still feeling more than a little guilty for killing her.
 
Adriane and Lucidida both returned, looking a little weak, but otherwise alright. Jerry smiled as they entered, returning to his job as was expected of him. The bartender gave his sigh as well, although passed a look to Jerry wondering if something was wrong.

Jerry just shook his head, better not to ask. The owners of this place were great people to work with, but definitely had their secret lives. Jerry found out pretty early on not to ask questions.

He stood at the door, checking I.D.'s and making sure no one started anything with the girls. The night was looking as boring as most others.
 
"You know love, we should go to the club and see what's going on there" That'd be funny, he thought, really funny. "Although, I am enjoying, just being here with you." He snuggled closer, wrapping his arms about her, his hands resting under her breasts.
 
Orion smiled as Heidi began biting his wrist. "Yes I suppose it is like asking a librarian to goto the library." It would appear that his whole body was an errogenous zone as far as she was concerned, no sooner had she started biting harder that he too got harder. He breathed in, the smell of a human is so wonderful, he leaned forward and bit her neck, driving his fangs through the skin. Since they had been resurrected she wasn't missing any blood, again the pleasure came.
 
Orion saw that Heidi had an interest in blood. Well, he could do that, it wouldn't convert her, there was more to be done for that. With the tip of his fingernail he opened his wrist, a small amount of blood began to flow.
 
"Mmmmm.... Luckily my dear, this is only one step in the conversion process, and it's in the wrong order." Orion emanates pleasure through his veins in the blood now working it's way to his beloved's mouth. "Otherwise, the human race, would be in trouble."
 
Touching his wrist, the self-inflicted wound closes, along with the puncture marks on Heidi's neck. "Oh, my dear, if you become a vampire you're going to have to learn to be less messy. Waste not, want not and all like that."

He runs his hand along her face, trailing a fingernail across her neck.
 
Orion holds her near to him, kissing her lips softly then becoming more passionate, his tongue gently slipping between her lips, flicking across her tongue. The closeness he felt with her was unparalleled to anything he'd felt in all two hundred and fifty years of life.
 
"So, what would you like to do tonight?" He asks looking down into her lovely face, eyeing her fabulous body even wrapped as it was in a blanket.
 
Mikki

OC: Not sure if this thread is still happenin' or if it's full or what...let me know, mm?

Mikki is roughly 200 years old, a young vampire who has seen the underbelly of both human and vampire life. She's 5'6" with unruly dark hair and long hanging bangs. Her eyes are a glassy blue, dark and usually piercing. She is often wearing heavy black pants and a dark tshirt, usually something profane written boldly on the front. Her cherub face is noticably pale and her lips are thick and red, stained from many a feedin'. She's quiet and intelligent, often appearing aloof unless drawn into a situation she finds either threatening or amusing. Quick sense of dark humour, she enjoys the company of both humans and vampires, never growing tired of the endless drama of both circles.

IC:
Mikki strolled down the darkened street, her eyes flicking over the various drunken couples in her view. Having just fed from a straggler she had left for dead a couple blocks back, her hungry eyes were now searching for mere entertainment. A loud shout and then high pitched laughing crackled in her ears. Her eyes landed on a entrance to a club ahead, it's patrons spilling out into the street with alcoholic frivolity.
"Yeah," she muttered, "That'll do." She folded down her black hood and shook out her hair, it's mussed appearance generally creating a street urchin effect. Walking steadily to the crowd she caught a few of them staring at her then ignorantly giggling to their friends. Mikki was so used to this routine that it caused her to bare her fangs in a large, toothy smile. The sight of two slightly sharper teeth and bold deep eyes settled the gawkers into a hushed and submissive tolerance of her presence. They moved away from her as she made her way silently through the line. Hands easy in her pant's pockets she glided her way up to the doorman on duty. She locked her eyes on him and smiled easily.
"What's the cover?", she asked. Mikki looked him over thoughtfully as his reply was cutoff shortly by a overly enthused patron. He was quite striking, she mused. Human, of course, but still. She had known a few who were able to keep up with her, regardless of her moods and...tastes. Her gaze never left him as she was jostled by the demanding crowd. It was the eyes, she thought. Always the eyes.
 
While Heidi went and changed Orion grabbed the phone and ordered her a pizza, then he ordered a movie from pay-per-view. Well actually a couple, first a nice and happy romantic comedy, the one for later was quite a bit more grown up than that. It was called, "Buffy the Vampire Layer." Orion thought that was kinda cute after all, being as how he sleeps with Heidi the Vampire Layer.

When she returned to his lap, he told her about the movies, and the pizza. I guess these should be good movies.
 
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