Vampire in Ostwick (closed)

[slut_in_white]

The little town of Ostwick, Texas was just settling down for the night. The town was so small, in fact, that it could probably more accurately have been described as a village. There was one main road with all the important town services: a bank, a church, a gas station, a grocery store and pharmacy, a bar and a post office. There were a few other stores selling knick-knacks and one house converted into a tiny motel that rarely saw any visitors, and that was it. Otherwise, there were a few meandering side roads lined with quaint little houses and leading out into the countryside where the more rural citizens lived.

It was a few hours past dusk and the heat of the day was finally washing away. From some distance to the east, a rumbling sound rolled through the town. At first, the people on the street thought it was thunder, but it didn't die down. Instead, it grew louder. A moment later, a solitary motorcycle, one with a roaring chopper engine, rolled up over a ridge and into view. The Harley slowed as it approached the town until it and rumbling down Main Street, slow enough that the figure sitting astride it had to put her feet down every few yards to keep her balance. And the rider was most certainly a she. There was a dark helmet covering her head, and she wore an old-looking leather jacket that was some combination of biker jacket, with studs and MC patches, and old fighter pilot jacket, with the name and number of an ace pilot patched to the arms and back. Her jeans were skintight and so torn up that they revealed as much milky white skin as they covered. Better covering her legs were a pair of high-heeled black leather boots that went up to her knees.

She rolled to a stop in front of the motel, cut the engine, and disappeared inside, leaving anyone out on the street gaping after her.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

Alex looked around nervously taking a sip of his beer; the liquid tasted foul and he tried not to gag. He knew his friends would crack jokes at him all night if he did, they weren’t a bad lot they were just….. Difficult to hang around but then again every one was difficult for Alex to hang around with. He was an introvert and shy and he felt more at home with his computer and his video games than out with his “closest” friends. It had always been that way, he was born in a small town where he was the only one you could consider a nerd.

Not that he looked like a nerd though; at least he wouldn’t if he bothered to dress nicely. Alex grew up on a farm and even though he preferred the inside he helped his dad enough to have gained a slight muscular physique and a deep tan. His jet black hair was shaved down into a neat no mess no fun kind of do and his face was handsome and striking with a pair of electric green eyes that sparkled with a strange kind of intensity behind his thick wire rim glasses. He had on pair of simple jeans and a faded Star Wars T-shirt and he looked out of place in the red neck bar.

“Bands about to play” His friend Mike said handing him another beer “time to party”

Alex grunted and when he wasn’t looking drained the beer back into Mike’s glass, the boy wouldn’t even notice and the faster he got drunk the faster Alex could drive his ass home and be done with the night.

 

[slut_in_white]

As the band began to play, the door of the bar opened. No one payed any attention; everyone was focused on the band on the other side of the room.

The woman who walked in looked so out of place in there it was nearly comical. Where just about every other person was dressed in plaid or cowboy attire, she looked like she had just stepped out of a punk band. Her leather jacket was unzipped now, revealing a shirt just about as ripped as her jeans in several choice places; one more razor cut to the fabric and she might have been arrested for public indecency. Her breasts weren't enormous - C-cup, maybe - but she wasn't wearing a bra and they strained pleasingly against the barely-there strips of fabric. Her naturally blonde, pin-straight hair had streaks of red and black in it. Her nose, lips, eyebrow and tongue were all pierced, and her strikingly pale blue eyes seemed all the more piercing for the dark makeup she wore around them.

She walked up to the bar, her hips swaying as her heels clicked against the floor. The bartender did a double take when he saw her approach. She slipped in between two men enjoying their beers and the music, borh of whom looked simultaneously disgusted by her dress and appreciative of her tantalizing curves.

"Whiskey. Straight," she ordered in a low, pleasantly husky voice. She pressed a bill down on the counter as the bartender set about getting her drink.

"What's a girl like you doing in a place like this?" one of the men next to her asked. He had assumed that, because she was dressed as she was, she was easy. True, she slept around, but easy wasn't really the right word. He reached around and grabbed her ass, chortling.

An instant later, the man who grabbed her was face-down on the bar, yelping in pain while the woman gripped his wrist, twisting it painfully against his back, with an almost lazy look on her face. The band was between songs, and they paused to watch what was going on, leading the rest of the bar to do so as well. Within a few moments, every eye in the room was on them and the bar had gone suspiciously quiet.

"Touch me again and I'll cut off your balls," she drawled, releasing his wrist.

The man straightened and pulled away from her, muttering, "Crazy bitch."

There was a long pause, as if everyone was deciding what they should do. The bartender made a frantic sort of motion at the band, who started playing again. Then, slowly, the bar dissolved back into its usual drinking and conversations , though everyone gave the new girl a wide berth.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“Oh shit!” Mickey slurred breaking Alex out of his thoughts; his best friend was pointing mouth slight open “who is that hottie?” He asked his eyes shaking so much Alex found himself shocked his best friend could even see let alone ogle some girl. He turned trying to catch a look at whomever he was talking about and stopped starring in surprise at the girl at the bar. She was hot! Hotter than any one he had ever seen in their small town, with a body born of heaven and earth and curves that made his head spin. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen (at least in this town) and he almost got up entranced by her beauty and suddenly filled with a desire to talk to her/

“Time for me to” Mike slurred hiccupping softly before turning to Alex “I said time for me to turn up the charm” He said stumbling a little before turning and taking one shaky step toward the bar.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea” Alex said grabbing his best friend by his shoulder blade “she is super model hot” he said looking back at her and biting his lip.

Who was this girl?

“Good thing I’m super model handsome!” Mike slurred pushing him off and sauntering over to the bar, he reached her and smiled leering at her body before leaning in (and almost missing the bar).

“hey sexy how bout you go home with a real man”

 

[slut_in_white]

"Hey sexy how bout you go home with a real man."

Pale blue eyes sized up the man standing next to her at the bar. Several of the other patrons were staring incredulously at him. He was sort of attractive, but nothing stellar. He was drunk beyond reason, if his balance was any indication, and, from the smell of him, he likes to drink cheap beer. She downed her glass and turned fully to face him. Smiling a little ferally, she leaned toward him and licked her lips, giving for all the world the impression that she wanted him. Once her mouth was next to his ear, she whispered, "Do you want me to break your wrist, too? Or shall we jump straight to castration? Moron's choice."

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“Shit” Alex murmured, the girl was trouble! His friend was to drunk to notice it though and Alex could already see Mike opening his mouth to spit out another cheap line. He got out of his chair quickly moving over to Mike and grabbing his shoulder to steer him away. Mike was to far gone now to care and he merely mumbled some thing under his breath and then stumbled out towards the bar door.

“I’m really sorry about that” Alex said looking at her and nervously pushing up his glasses “He is drunk and needs to go home allow me to pay for you drink” He said reaching into his pocket and grabbing some money, he threw it down on the table and mumbled another sorry at her before turning to go after his friend.

 

[slut_in_white]

Oh, I like him, she thought, watching the guy with the glasses leave the bar. There was just something about him that she inexplicably liked. That he was good-looking and that he had an ass worth ogling as he left the bar helped too.

Most people would ignore that kind of 'good feeling' about a person as an unusually good first impression, but not this girl. She was what you might call an empath. That meant she could pick up very accurately on the feelings of people around her. She could feel the slight fear and distaste most people in the bar felt for her, and the overwhelming lust that continued to roll off of most of the men and a few of the women despite that. She had been able to feel the macho ego-trip of the drunken idiot who tried to hit on her after she nearly broke the wrist of the first man to make that mistake. And she felt the shy but earnest desire of the idiot's good-looking friend.

She left the change on the bar and sauntered outside. She leaned against the old broken down parking meter outside the bar and watched her newest target help his friend down the street. She lit a cigarette and took a drag, smiling. He'd have to come back sooner or later. She chuckled, pulling his wallet out of her pocket, where she'd stowed it after picking it out of his pocket on his way out of the bar.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

It wasn’t until Alex got Mike home and safe in bed when he noticed some thing was wrong, he stepped out of Mike’s house and frowned feeling his pockets and trying to find his wallet.

“Damn” he murmured realizing it wasn’t there, he didn’t remember taking out of his pants but when he paid for the girls drink it must have fell out. He would have to go back and hope some one had enough decency to turn it in (even though he doubted it). He loathed going back to that dirty place instead of his nice home but he squared his shoulders and sucked in a deep breath moving down the street and walking back to the bar.

The walk only took a few minutes and soon he was back in the neon parking lot, he saw the woman from before smoking outside and he dropped his head hurrying past her and moving towards the door of the bar.

 

[slut_in_white]

She smirked as he started to hurry past, head lowered. He was shy! How cute. Her smirk turned into a grin and she dropped her smoke to the ground, stamping it out with her boot.

"Forget something?" she asked, holding his wallet up between two fingers.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

She had his wallet!

Fuck fuck fuck!

He paused and turned taking a nervous gulp as he watched her holding his wallet in her hands, her beauty was almost like staring into a blazing sun and he felt his mouth beginning to open a little as he continued to stare. He drew upon all his mental courage and continued looking at her squaring his soldiers as if he was going to war and coming over to her.

“Yes it is” He said reaching out to take it from her “thank you” he said looking into her eyes and trying not to melt.

 

[slut_in_white]

It took everything she had not to laugh at the amount of courage it took for him simply to talk to her. Oh, she was going to make his dreams come true. But she was going to play with him first.

She pulled the wallet back, forcing him to come closer and closer to her if he wanted to reach it. Then, she palmed it and slipped it back into her pocket. "You're most welcome," she purred, licking her lips. This time, the desire she was radiating was honest. "But don't you think I deserve a reward?"

The hand not still holding his wallet in her pocket came up to rest on his shoulder. Then she trailed her fingertips lightly down his chest, over his abdomen and down to his hip, where she hooked a finger into the top of his jeans and tugged, making him stumble closer to her so they were very nearly chest to chest.

"Well?" she asked patiently, a wicked grin on her face. "What do I get for being such a good girl?"

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

Wait she wasn’t…..

Alex eyes widened his whole body jumping when she touched his shoulder blades, trailing fingers moved down his chest and he gulped his heart beating so fast in his chest that he was afraid it might explode. He had a healthy interest in the female body and a great internet connection so he knew enough to know she was flirting with him but he was so out of his depth that he thought his body was going to explode any minute from mere shock.

There was no way a creature this hot could be into him….

Could she?

“I uh” Alex stuttered stumbling closer to her and mentally groaning “I can give you some money” he said weakly.

 

[slut_in_white]

She laughed softly as his attempt to offer her money. She lifted his wallet out of her pocket, reached around behind him and then slipped both her hand and his wallet into his back pocket. She grabbed his ass on the way out.

"Oh no," she murmured. She took a step toward him, pressing her chest against his. "If I wanted your money I would have taken it out of your wallet and left it in the bar."

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

So what do you want?” Alex gasped feeling her chest pressing against him and trying not to faint or die. He had never been this close to a girl never felt a pair of soft heaving….. He gulped and starred at her trying to decide whether to run away or kiss her right then and their.

“I can buy you a drink” He offered weakly as his mind screamed at his mouth and called it an idiot, he knew what she wanted and by god he wanted it to yet he couldn’t bring himself to say it.

 

[slut_in_white]

"You already did that," she observed, her grin only growing. She pressed her hips against his, chuckling darkly when she felt his cock hardening through his pants. "No," she breathed. She was close enough to him then that she could easily have either kissed or killed him. Her tongue darted out and traced a quick, slithering trail up the hollow of his neck, then blew gently on the wet line. "No, I think I'm going to have to be more clear about what I want."

She pulled back a little to look into his eyes, then slid one arm around his shoulders, pulling him close. "I think you're going to be my reward. And now you're going to take me home with you so I can play with my new prize..."

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“I uh” Alex stuttered trying to ignore the way she was pressing against his cock and taking a deep shuddering breath “sure” he said finally listening to his mind (even though his sure came out rough) “My place uh isn’t to far we can either walk or we can rind your bike I didn’t bring a car since it was close” he said trying his best not to babble.

And failing

“Uh lead the way” he said pulling off of her and then smacking his face “I mean uh I’ll lead the way” He said blushing.

 

[slut_in_white]

She smirked and fell into step next to him, linking arms with him.

"You can call me Angel, by the way." She paused, then grinned. "No, it isn't my real name and no I won't tell you what my real name is." She nudged him with her hip as they walked. "And what do I get to call you?" Her grin turned wicked. "So I know what I'll be screaming in pleasure later."

She had this thing for taking cute inexperienced boys and teaching them things. Things their lives would never have taught them normally. As far as she could tell, without her, he would have married some hometown girl and had boring missionary once a month for the rest of his life. But she was here to shake things up a little. No harm in showing a down home farm boy what life could really be like.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“Uh it’s nice to meet you Angel” Alex said trying to get over how surreal his life had just gotten, there was no way he was bringing this girl home, no way she just said he would be screaming his name later in pleasure. There was just no way he was about to have-

It had to be a joke some one was playing on him just had to be, Mike or some one was putting her and him up to this. Yet was it that hard to believe she wanted him? Was he that screwed up about his image?

“My name Is Alex” He said turning and giving her a soft smile “my name is Alex Stone and I don’t know how much you’ll be screaming to tell you the truth I have never done… this before” he said nodding at her and blushing.

“I know that might suck but its true”

 

[slut_in_white]

Angel looked up at Alex, lifting an eyebrow. "Reeeeally. You're a virgin." She giggled almost gleefully. "Oh, this is going to be fun."

She could feel his lack of self-esteem and his nervousness. She could see something in him. Something that was incredibly sexy, but that required confidence. He could be one hell of a ladykiller if he could get over his crappy self-image. And she was going to do that, because she happened to like him. Lucky boy, you're life is about to change.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“I bet” Alex murmured stopping at a small house “this is my place” he said going up the steps and reaching in for his keys, he unlocked the door and opened it gesturing for her to go inside with a small grin. He waited until she was inside before following her and flicking on the nice revealing a nice well-kept apartment…. Well it would be well-kept if it wasn’t for the stacks of paper every where covering most of the furniture and some of the walls.

 

[slut_in_white]

Angel walked in, nodding approvingly at the apartment. She kicked off her boots in the middle of the floor and pulled off her jacket, leaving her standing in the middle of his living room, half naked by virtue of the tattered state of her clothes. She walked over to one of the paper stacks and picked up the top sheet. "What are all these?"

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“Uh that’s” Alex said watching her shred some of her clothes off and reaching out with a hand as if to stop her from touching the papers “its my writing” He explained over over and gesturing at some of the papers “I want to be a writer and these our my ideas or stories I keep every thing out because I prefer to touch them feel the story breathing inside” he said before blushing and stepping back.

“That sounded lame” Alex murmured running his hand on the back of his neck “do you want some thing to drink?” he asked hopefully going towards the kitchen.

 

[slut_in_white]

Lifting an eyebrow, she followed him into the kitchen. "Why is that lame? Made perfect sense to me."

She pulled herself up onto the counter and grabbed Alex by the arm. She parted her legs and pulled him to her so he was standing against the counter between her knees. "Let's just cut this good-host bullshit, hm? We both know I'm here so I can fuck you. So let's just skip to the fun part."

Then, with a cheeky grin, she stripped her shirt off and leaned back, baring her tits to him with no shame.

 

[thepoeticmaster2121]

“I was taught to be a good host” Alex said protesting before smiling softly “I can get rid of it” he said starring at her breast and trying not to salivate to much.

“I’m uh” Alex said reaching out to touch them before pulling his hands back “way out of depth here” He said before taking a deep breath, he reached up and grabbed is shirt pulling it off in one smooth motion and revealing his tan muscular chest, he threw it to the side and reached over grabbing her tits and slowly messaging them.

 

[slut_in_white]

Angel's shirtless state revealed several tattoos splayed across her ribs, hips and back, as well as two more piercings: a pair of small rings through each nipple.

She threw her head back as Alex started to massage her breasts. "Mm yes, you're doing great," she purred, reaching out to him to trace the lines of his toned chest and abs. Her breathing started to quicken as she felt her pussy growing wet. "What the fuck is wrong with the girls around here?" She looked up at him, lust burning in her eyes. "I'd've dragged you home with me years ago if I were any of them..."