Chapter 1

Lust filled living

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This is sometimes yaoi……..well most of the time really, so it means boy on boy sex action! If you don't like then you don't have to read, just don't flame me for having yaoi in it because this is a warning to prevent you form reading it!

Disclaimer: I do not own be blade, or vampires……..except for fang…..he's my pet vampire, he lives in my shoe!

This isn't as bad as it seems…it may be boring at first, but just read the sex till the end, and then you can fine out who the vampire is!

He slowly put the key into the lock to his apartment. It was a dank and dreary part of town where the gutters where filled with muck and bums littered the side walks. Everywhere you looked trash covered the pavement and the fumes hurt your eyes.

The man turned the key and opened the door to reveal a one-roomed place with a small stove and toilet in the same corner. It smelt like urine and dog shit, I could smell everything clearer than humans could. He faced me and took my hands in his, pulled me forward with him and closed the door behind us. I was instantly thrown on the bed, I couldn't complain, I invited him to do this. He was atop of me and started to ravish me. He sensually nibbled my collar and licked my ear, his hands were at my jeans and fiddling with my belt buckle his other hand up my shirt. I just laid there and let him feel my body, feel every inch of my cold skin, let him try and warm me like so many others have tried in the past.

'I can feel his heart beat' Ithought to myself 'I can feel the blood in his veins rush passed my ears, his neck is so very close and it would be so easy just to reach up and….' I felt something hard push against my inner thigh. His erecting had grown very large indeed. All that blood had rushed to his sexual organs to supply the lustful intentions. My mouth curled up into a teasingly wicked smirk, my lips just parting to reveal the glint of white fangs. Ooh I was evil….

I surprised the man with my unusual strength by pushing him off me and onto his back. I was the one who was in control now, but in reality I was the one with the control the whole time , this was part of my perfectly formulated plan.

I pinned his hands by his head and his legs with my knees. For a split second I saw fear flash in his eyes and I laughed out loud. My laugh was evil and it echoed through the room, off the walls and carried itself out through the broken window.

I pushed closer to him and I planted a sweet innocent kiss on his parted lips. "be a good boy now" I whispered with eerie clarity "hold very still"

I started to kiss him, on his lips, down his jaw, in the crook of his neck. I ripped open his shirt and explored the exposed flesh, I licked and sucked and bit and caressed as much as I could. All the while my hunger was growing. Under the skin I could feel the beautiful heart beat faster and faster. The man was already overcome by the agony of the attaches, he was drowning in ecstasy.

I moved lower and lower. I removed his trousers in a quick fluid movement and grabbed the mans thighs. I eyed my prize that was in front of me. He moaned for me to continue, his hands reached out and grabbed the back of my head, pushing me towards him. He groaned at my hesitation. I only stopped because I found the entire situation rather fascinating, because his lust and my lust were of two different worlds, so far apart that he could never realise the true nature of it. I smiled at that and dipped my head forward. My hand grasped his manhood at the bottom and my mouth descended on the head. I sucked him and tasted the salty liquid that was now on my tongue. I would soon have another taste in my mouth.

He had thrown his head back and screamed in pure pleasure, his hands massaged my head and tried to push himself deeper in. I took him completely into my mouth and sucked as hard as I could.

He had completely gone, his hips raised to meet me and he had let go of my hair, now they pulled at his dirty sheets and he moaned like it was almost painful. That was when I did it. My fangs grew longer, sharper. My eyes began to turn crimson. I opened my jaw wide my hands gripped his thighs hard…..and I bit down and imbedded my fangs into his length and let the coppery liquid pour into my mouth.

Feeding for a vampire was a very passionate affair, it was even wonderful for a victim if it was done in a curtain way. a vampire could made it so the victim would be sent into a height or elation, far beyond that of mortal feeling.

I was in a state of complete bliss at this stage. My thoughts were on the beautiful blood passing my lips, but I thought I felt the man buck his hips and let out a silent scream because he was in such pleasure. He was completely inaudible as he held the sheets tightly. The amount of blood I was drinking however, began to thin, and I knew that my victim was not going to last for much longer, his life was leaving his body. The man's hand descended onto my head and he stroked my hair in an almost affectionate manner. I withdrew my fangs and I looked up at him, my eyes had now returned to their original colour, no longer a fiery crimson.

He panted. Sometime within the exhilarating moment he had ejaculated, I had not notice.

With whatever strength he had left he croaked out a strange and slightly disturbing question "what manner of godly creature are you…how can you make me feel like this?"

I looked up into his searching eyes and let my hand leave his leg. A droplet of blood had escaped my lips and dripped down to my chin. I moved between his legs until I was above him. I looked down and stared into his face. Almost bitterly I whispered " I am no godly creature human, neither was I born from hell, if there are such beings as god and the devil that is. I am a creature above humans, more powerful, more skilled and more dangerous, yet I am a creature just as lost as you. You are of no use to me now David, but it has been fun. We will not meet again my friend."

My hand stroked his cheek lightly and he opened his mouth in horror. His face looked terrified as he realised what had happened. The flames in his eyes representing his life-force were slowly dimming. His face was a magnificent show of emotions, regret, fear, still a hint of lust, admiration and hatred. I almost laughed at the reaction. His face never moved from that spot, I finally saw the little flame go out and he died still staring at me as if I was a monster. Ha! Maybe I was a monster.

I shut the window and pulled down the blind. I turned off the light and I left the corps on the bed. He was dead to me now, just another body to add to the collection scattered around the city. Someone may have come to check on him after that, maybe to enquire about the horrible smell. I never knew if they found him. I left him there exposed for whoever discovered him. Dearest David what a memory you had given me.

In truth, I did not care who I killed, as long as I fed. I would have two of three victims a night. I would only choose the evil doers though, their blood had a strange and exotic taste, as if by raping someone they had tinted their blood with a rough sweetness. It was rather addictive actually.

I exited the block of flats where I left David and stood on the pavement outside. I looked up at the beautiful sky. Of course back when I was a younger vampire the skies where always littered with millions of diamonds and that was truly beautiful. All the pollution from the cities had made the clouds heavy which covered the stars and made them impossible to see. Just another thing man had destroyed.

I pulled out a packet of cigarettes from my black jacket and searched for my lighter. I lit it and took a big drag and took it down into my lungs. I exhaled and watched the smoke circulate in the air.

'A vampire who smokes' I laughed 'it's not like it's gonna kill me' I said taking another puff. I just stood there for a while, contemplating while feeling the toxins rush through my system. The new blood in my veins was flowing fast around my body and I knew my cheeks were now much picker.

My cigarette was finished, I dropped it on the floor and scrunched the remaining pieces into dust under my boot. I was back to walking the streets. I had a few hours before I had to go home to sleep, I wanted to enjoy the rest of the night and maybe go to a few clubs or strip joints for a little fun.

The bustle of people told me I was near a club. A line was waiting outside a rundown building with a neon light saying 'fever'. I smirk and walked up to the big guy at the front, he had a list on a check board and he was asking the names of the people.

"if ya wanna go in, wait yer turn buddy, now get in line" he said rather violently. I didn't like him, not at all. I looked at him hard and caught his gaze. I stared with my eyes flashing. "look I told ya to-……oh it's you, well sir, I apologise" he stammered, mind control was so useful sometimes " please go right ahead" he pulled back the rope for me to pass. I looked back and heard all of the people in the queue complain.

"and let them all in, now" I said flatly. He obeyed like a good drone and opened the rope for them all to come in. Confusion was on everyone's faces, but it was soon replaced with glee as they cheered at me. I entered the club and was instantly overcome with flashing lights and loud music. I loved nights like those. I adored every minute. Bodies packed, moving together with the music and driven by lust like simple animals. Everyone forgetting their powers of reason and giving onto their inner desires.

I laughed. Everything was alight with passion.

I moved through the crowed gracefully, heads turning in my direction. Hands stretched to touch my black, tight shirt that was pulled across my chest. Their eyes did not see what I really was, they could only cense my power and they wanted it like a drug. I searched around looking for a partner to match my beauty, I would ask them to dance and show everyone my skill at moving.

'I will captivate them all and make them love me, love me like nothing they have ever felt' I thought.

I saw a gorgeous young blond girl sitting at the bar. Men were all around her but she refused to show the slightest of interest. Those were the women I would be most drawn to in the way of looks. As I approached her I could smell her sent, it had an underlying cruelty hidden beneath. I stepped closer to her. 'ah yes, what is this? Tell me what you have done, show me what nasty business you have done in your life time'.

The smell brought up images.

An old women sitting in an old folks home. Very wrinkly and warn. She sat watching the birds out in the yard fluttering down to eat worms on the lawn. The blonde girl walked in wearing a nurses uniform. The blonde said it was time for Miss Teatry to have a nap.

The old women said kindly that she didn't want a nap.

The blonde looked at the old women and gritted her teeth. She picked up a pillow and moved towards the chair slowly where the old women sat. Her hands brought the pillow down onto the old lady's face. It cut off her mouth and nose. She began to thrash pathetically trying to cry out. Her hands grabbed at the blondes hair……….until her hands finally stopped moving as did every other part of her. The blonde smirked and removed the pillow from the old women's face.

The old women looked as if she was sleeping peacefully. The blonde moved around the room , putting back the pillow and then began searching through the old lady's things. Through her cupboards, through the bed dress and then through the jewellery box. There she found a few measly earring and one very very beautiful necklace. The nurse pocketed the necklace and then left the room. She ran down the corridor and screamed for someone to come quick.

The cause of death?……the old women died in her sleep.

I kept on moving and finally stood behind her. She was rotten, just the way I liked it!

I peered over her shoulder at the other men and signalled for them to leave. They all looked at her once more then left without a word to her. She was puzzled by this and when she turned around she gave a slight gasp at the sight of me.

"oh my, sorry sir, you startled me" she said sweetly. She was caught in my irresistible charm.

"oh no dear lady, it is you who startled me, with your amazing beauty" I replied taking her hand and kissing it. She looked flushed at my action and was reluctant to remove it when I let go.

"why hello, my name is Sasha, what may your name be?" she said pushing out her chest so that her breasts looked bigger than they were. She crossed her legs and motioned for me to sit by her side. I did sit and leaned in towards her. As if enthralled she moved forward also. In a low whisper that only she could hear I uttered my name.

"my name sweet lady is…...Tyson"

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