by Davis, SJ
“It was a prize,” she hissed at him. “Your Father loved it and I had to have to have it, of course the demon modified its strength, but it is still a perfect reminder of the day I gained power of life and death,” she said.
“Hunter,” I said as he turned to stare at her.
“I will not give you hell as you wish, you will have no dominion over humans, or vampire…you will nothing, a slave, a stain on the pages of history,” he said.
Then he did something I have never and will never see again, he forgave her and lowered his head to pray. The words were muffled but rang true and she screamed, a terrible cry and then her skin started to darken, and turn to ash, and she floated, piece by piece as her brother Riley assumed the same fate. I watched her ashes float upward in the fake lights of the club and simply disappear as the last of Riley’s body did the same. Hunter opened his eyes up and looked out into the club and then at me.
“Don’t,” he said and he started to walk and I followed him.
“Ummmm…. You just prayed,” I said to him.
“Did not.”
“Yes, actually you did, in fact you not only prayed, you did it like you meant it and forgave them both.”
“I did forgive them, out of spite.”
“Oh…so you do not believe then?” I asked him. He stopped and looked at me.
“What if I fucking did? What would it change? Not a thing Vanessa, I am still a beast, I have killed, fucked and destroyed my way through history…I have ruined and left disease and famine in my wake, I am death, I am evil and I am never going to change,” he said to me.
I watched his face and for the first time I touched him, I let my hand gently rest against his cold flesh and he closed his eyes and allowed me to be what he needed, a friend, a lover and confidant but in true Hunter fashion it ended quickly. He touched my hand and bit into my palm I let him and he fed for a moment as if he wanted to bleed me dry, I relaxed and said nothing…if this is it, if this is my way out then so be it. If he would rather wander the earth alone, I am okay with that and honestly I feel sorry for him…for what he endured, the curse that was placed upon him and the lies that stole his family away from him. Then he stopped and looked at me.
“I am fucking hungry,” he said and I smiled at him.
“I am too, burger?” I asked him and he laughed, the first real laugh in over 500 years.
“I am not going vegetarian and bullshit, I just had a moment there,” he said and I walked as he caught up to me for once.
“I would like to try eating food, you know…out in a restaurant and not in an alley…or in the bed,” I said to him.
“Well, I guess we could try to add some variety to the diet.”
“Really?” I said as he spotted a man running into the alley along with a girl and I caught his arm. I shook my head ‘no’.
“What the fuck? It is right there…” he said as he waved his hand towards the alley.
“Hunter…it is you and me. We are vampire, the only ones I know of and if you want to have someone around who understands you and can fuck you sideways, then shut the fuck up and eat a steak for once in your miserable life.”
He grinned and then sighed as he studied my face.
“I really do think you are annoying in most pleasant of ways.”
“I fucking know that, you bit me and then came back.”
“I did not…Rachel found me.”
“No…you fucking looked for me.”
He stopped as I walked towards our car; the sun was slowly cracking the edge of the earth open with a blinding line of orange and red. I looked back at him and placed his shades on.
“Ummm, I did not have to look, I knew where you were…I can smell your pussy for a hundred miles.”
I laughed.
“Fuck you, you asshole, I am driving,” I said and he laughed as he got into the car and we set out to find a diner, still open and hopefully void of human hearts.
Catch & Release
Part 3
By Rue Volley
“I just do not find it funny Vanessa,” Hunter said as he stared me down and sloshed his cold blood in his wine glass and sighed.
“I think you should stop being a whiney bitch, it does not suit you.”
He looked me over and got that look on his face, the one that told me he was about to truly become a bitch for real.
“I am starving to death, I look pale as shit and my teeth hurt daily…and honestly I think my dick is shrinking.”
I choked on my cold blood and had to wipe some as it dribbled down my chin. I shook my head and coughed it down and then sucked on my finger.
“I can tell you this, your dick is the same size or at least it felt that way this morning.”
“You lie. I fucking know that it is and I blame you and this bullshit diet you have us on, it is ridiculous…no fresh human blood, fucking crazy.”
I sat down on the couch and pulled my legs up, rubbing on them for a moment and noticing the veins protruding somewhat. He snapped me out of it when he snapped at me and I looked up and raised my eyebrows at him.
“Don’t go off in Nessa la la land and shit, I need you here.”
“I do not appreciate that and I think you need to get off of your period.”
He placed his hand on his hip and I giggled as his feminine side popped up, which happens from time to time but right now Hunter is a bundle of bullshit, convinced I am trying to kill him.
“My fucking what?”
“Period,” I said again as I smiled at the edge of my glass and then took a much needed swig.
“I am fucking leaving,” he said as he slammed his glass down and walked away and here we fucking go. I stood up and followed him to the bedroom and he grabbed some clothing and slammed his suitcase on the top of the bed and jerked it open, shoved the clothing in and then his vampire OCD kicked in and he had to stop and start folding. I leaned on the doorway, legs crossed as well as my arms and waited, I knew he would say more; I would just have to wait.
He stopped folding as expected and turned to me.
“Why? Why do you hate me Vanessa?” he sat down all dramatically and it is now my turn to play the good vampire to him as we have been playing since his withdrawal symptoms kicked in from this whole plan of mine, 3 months ago. I walked to him and touched the top of his hair, so soft in between my fingers; I lingered there for a moment and enjoyed it.
“Hunter, I am not trying to harm you, I would never and you know that. I just want a different life for us…something normal, or as close to normal as we can get and your dick is as magnificent as the first time I felt it inside of me.”
He looked up and grinned slightly, enjoying the compliment and wanting more.
“It is not smaller?”
“Oh my god, no it is not, ‘ I said as I shook my head.
“Look at my teeth…seriously.” He opened his mouth and I leaned down and looked at his fangs, all pointed and barely peeking through the front of his gums above what would appear to be normal human teeth, helping us move around in a human world not looking all crazy. I leaned in, slowly letting my finger touch his sharpened fang and it sliced through my flesh easily as a razor would a piece of fruit. My blood trickled onto his lips and he licked them and immediately became aroused. I stepped back and sucked on my finger and his eyes dilated as they often do with blood. Mine do too and your senses heighten and yes, the sex becomes crazy, a heavy need and want so primal all courtesy fly’s right out the fucking window.
“I need you to fucking suck me off.”
“Excuse me?” I ask him, as if to play coy.
“Vanessa, my cock is aching and I need you to bite it.”
“Oh you mean wrap my lips around the tip of it, let it slide into my mouth and then allow a bit of fang to cut through you?” I ask as a slight grin curls my lip.
“You know exactly what I mean.”
“How limber are you Hunter?” I ask as I walk to his open suitcase and finger at his clothing. He l
ooks at it and shakes his head.
“I cannot reach my own dick if that is what you are alluding to.”
“Huh, odd,” I said as he watched me and reached down and pressed against his leg and clutched his pants. I glanced and saw his frustration and decided to play it out.
“Odd in what way Vanessa?”
I smiled and looked at him.
“I would think that vampires would be more limber, able to suck themselves off, or lick if needed.”
“Vanessa…there is no vampire rule book. I have been figuring this shit out as I go.”
“Tell me Hunter…when did you change? Who did it to you?”
He suddenly looked more somber than I had ever seen him before. He stood up, shaking his leg and not eradicating the raging hard on he had, which I knew was causing him discomfort. He cleared his throat and looked around the room as if he was looking for a way out of discussing it.
“Are we fucking?” he asked me and I crossed my arms on my chest.
“Depends.”
“On what?”
“Honesty, with you Hunter.”
He took an unneeded breath and walked out, how rude and completely odd. I followed him because I had to.
“Hunter?” I said as he stood by the window, biting his own wrist and drinking, I stepped up and took his wrist from his lips and placed mine to it, I drank slowly at first and then a quick burst causing him to roll his eyes and shudder slightly. I closed my eyes and the blood tasted sweet and made my pussy hum and I missed it, although I should not. We had not drunk of each other either, as I went on a fucking vegetarian rampage and we sucked the blood bank dry. I stopped and my head was swimming with his blood and its intoxication. Did I mention that before? The fact that vampire blood is a drug? Well it is. Just another mechanism we have to draw a human in and fuck and feed, the two big F’s, of which I do neither anymore. I tried to fight this feeling, the one I had been successfully suppressing. The real me, the demon. The bloodsucker with no remorse and I felt my teeth extend in my mouth further as his blood set my senses on fire. I opened my eyes and looked at him, all pretty and ready to fuck and growled as I dove onto him and we hit the floor like a ton of bricks. I rolled him over, ripping at his shirt and letting my nails cut into his chest. He smiled and exposed his teeth to as I let the animal make a mess of things. I flipped my hair to the side and laughed like a mental patient as my tongue lapped up the blood on his pale skin. I took a fake breath and let it simmer on my tongue, rolling around in my mouth and toying with my emotions. I should stop, I should get this under control but fuck it felt good! To just allow my body to do what it was designed too. I ripped his belt off, the metal buckle flying across the room and embedding itself into the drywall. We both looked and then looked back at each other.
We have fucked, but this type of fucking had been replaced by a milder version of what we had. The watered down…
“Fucking do it…fucking do it Vanessa.” He growled at me as I ripped his pants open, tearing the zipper apart and grabbed his dick, pulling it out and gripping it tightly in my hand. I jerked on it and he arched his back.
“What the fuck do you want Hunter?”
“I want you to fuck me to death.”
“Tall order for a vampire.”
“I could only hope you can, you fucking bitch.”
“Oh!” I jerked his dick, a serious tug that would have torn a humans clean off, but not a vampire like Hunter, who was in pure ecstasy now.
“Ah,” he said as he laughed and I leaned down and shoved it into my mouth, it went straight to the back of my throat…no I have no gag reflex with a vampire palate…so it hit my tonsils and Hunter clawed at the wood floor, digging deep gauges into it. I sucked on it and then pulled it out, and stared at him.
“Eat me,” I said and he sat up. I stood and he pushed my skirt up and with a simple tug and pull he ripped my lacy panties off of me. I didn’t feel it, I mean why would I? I am a vampire, pain is not a worry, it is a want and something to strive for. I guess I should say this…you start to lose feeling…vampire side effect I guess. That whole fucking death thing, it starts in your fingertips and then your wrists, it creeps up your arms and down your legs until it is just straight annoying and the ONLY thing that takes the numbness and jams it back into its jacked up box is BLOOD and fucking of course, mix both and bam, super fuck. So I guess the feeding and fucking is not only a survival mechanism, it is a drug to us, a need so deeply rooted there is no control if you let it take you. I actually thought of that and gave a tiny shit until Hunter shoved his tongue onto my clit and started to move it with vampire speed. I ripped a small chunk of his hair out and oops! As I dropped it onto the floor, he ignored it, he did not fucking care, it grew back just as quickly as I had ripped it from him. I growled and bit into my lip, slicing through flesh and letting my own blood flow down my chin as he quickly reached up and slipped three fingers into my wet pussy and continued to lick me close, but not to climax. He liked my first orgasm to happen on his dick, him thrusting inside of me. I know he gets off on it and so do I actually so I do not mind that he takes me to the brink of cumming and then jerks me back like a fucking tease.
He took his tongue from me as I shuddered. I slapped him across the face, he quickly grabbed my wrist and bit into my flesh, sucking on me with such a force I lowered to my knees immediately and it was not voluntarily. He pulled his crimson laden lips from my wrist and grinned at me, blood stained teeth looking so seductive and inviting. I kissed him hard on the mouth, wrapping my arms around him. He grabbed my waist and flipped me to face away from him. I smiled, knowing what was to come next, this happens to be my favorite position, I mean why not? It is beast like and allows Hunter to fuck me as deeply as possible; slamming his hard cock into places no one should be but him, considering the size of him. I would think as wide as he is a human woman would be torn and damaged, but not me. I fucking love it and feel every inch of him, relishing the tinges of pain and wanting to swallow him whole. I do that I think, I engulf his senses as he does mine and with that he slipped a belt around my throat and the buckle tightened, cutting off the ability to breath, as if I need to …but what a fucking rush! The thought of not being able to? Oh my god, it makes me so wet. He wrapped the belt on his hand once and jerked it back, sliding his cock deep inside of me as my head tilted back as far as possible. I actually heard cracking, it mattered not, if bones fractured they would mend as soon as breaking and the slight vibrations of pain will make me feel alive, as I never do. I opened my mouth, teeth extended as far as possible and Hunter fucked me, as he should, with no mercy, no gentleness and all animal. Just as his cock started to shudder I felt my orgasm climb inside of me and I started to jerk backwards, causing him to scream as we both came so hard I swear I hear harps in heaven. How the fuck does that happen for a vampire? Hunter. Only fucking Hunter.
***
“Oh my God,” I said as I grabbed the limp arm and drug it out of the middle of the alley and behind the dumpster.
“Hunter?” I said in a low tone, almost growling as I clinched my teeth.
He dropped down and I jerked as he slammed against the lid of the dumpster. I looked up and shook my head.
“What the fuck is this?” I asked him and he jumped the rest of the way down and smiled at me as he tilted his head, glancing at the twisted corpse.
“Well how the fuck did that happen? Looks like he took a tumble over a cliff,” he said with much sarcasm.
“Hunter, this is not a tumble, this is a Hunter.”
“Oh! A 'Hunter’? I kinda like that,” he said as he rubbed his chin.
I shook my head and kicked the leg of the man, which happened to be twisted upside down, the foot so unnaturally sitting the opposite direction than it should be.
“You cannot be eating everyone!” I said as it echoed slightly in the alleyway. He sucked his teeth and crossed his arms on his chest, taking a cocky stance with me.
“Okay, I will share the truth with you
then.”
“What would that be?” I said.
“Well, he was threatening me.”
I laughed, I had to. “He is human, he did not.”
“Oh but he did! He had a weapon and took a swing at me.”
I raised an eyebrow.
“Hunter, you are so full of shit, I see no weapon. In fact, he looks surprised.”
I looked at his face, mouth open, eyes rolled and hands clichéd all terrible.
“You bit him fucking everywhere!” I said and Hunter leaned and looked at him.
“Okay, truth is I was trying to be cordial and he was all groping me.”
I looked at him and tapped my heel on the ground.
“Fucking lies
“Hurt…that is painful Vanessa, I would think that you would trust me by now.”
“You are not hurt…do you even know what that is?”
He looked confused for a moment. “Yes, I do.”
“Lies,” I said as suddenly the mound of monkey moaned and tried to pull a gun on me and I had to do what I did not want to. I straddled him, cracked his head to the side and twisted it, breaking bones, tearing flesh and ripping arteries. I popped that head off and tossed it. Blood spurting everywhere and body a twitching. I stood up and shook my head.
“Oh fucking hell.”
Hunter stepped up and stared down at the mess with me.
“You really should try to control that temper.”
“Shut the fuck up please.”
“That time of the month?”
“I will rip your cock off and hide it,” I said.
“Oh shit! Seriously Vanessa? Fuck you.”