Forbidden Blood

Part two

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"Gwen, what the hell? You haven't come home in 5 years and now you lock yourself in your room."

"I can't go out of here. Don't let me out! I could kill him if you let me out."

"It's just a human. Come out and talk to me before I have to break the door."

"It's not just any human. I've imprinted like one of those fucking dogs in Washington. I can't kill him!"

"Gwen that's not possible. Just drink the fucking blood and move on. If you did this with every human, you'd die."

"Rey, I saved him twice. Why can't I spill his blood or let it get split? Tell me there's another explanation!"

"Get out here, you need blood. You're going crazy."

I could not deny Regan. He is my sire after all and he would have drugged me out if I didn't obey. I opened the oak door and he is standing there smiling. It was the very smile that I fell in love with.



"There's my girl. I missed having you here." His hand touched my cheek. He's the only one I've ever let touch me at all. "Come with me and feel the night upon your skin. You haven't been drinking enough blood."

He takes me around the waste, down the ancient stairway. He has humans flocking to this ancient house every night as if it were a club. Every night a few never come home, that night was no exception. They came faithfully through the doors, blood pulsing happily under their skin. It was enough to drive any thirsty vampire insane.

"I'll be looking for you before sunrise. If you aren't here, I'll find you my dear."

"I'll be here Regan. It's been a long time since I was here and I don't plan on leaving right away."

I sauntered into the crowd of humans, tempting the men to follow. They touched me, some gentler than others, but I continued. There was a boy in a corner, a man whore, with women all around him. I gave a whistle and caught his attention. He wanted my body more than any girl around him and I wanted his blood.

"Hey beautiful." he said.

"Will you have me tonight?" I didn't need to ask because I controlled his mind but I did anyway.

"Instantly, the night is young however and I'm not yet drunk. Will you have a drink?"

"I'll pass and be back for you. I am charged with keeping people happy. Don't forget me darling."



He smiled in anticipation and I assimilated back into the crowed. I found another man to seduce and sedate my hunger until I could have another.

"Come with me, I'm so cold."

He followed like a lost puppy. I pet his face and put my lips to his. He held me close and I pushed the door closed behind us. His hands pulled off my shirt and threw it across the room. His blood was getting more and more tempting.

Have your fun, I thought, then I'll have mine. His pants and shirt came off and the fun began. He thought he was playing with me and that I was enjoying it. He was right but I couldn't wait much longer.

My teeth were cool against his skin, walming the blood. He thought it was just to turn him on but I had other plans. He went hard as my teeth pierced his throat. His blood dripped down my chin and he no longer held me. When the blood stopped coming out I drug the body to the closet. I was going to clean up before my next victim.

I closed myself in a porcelain paradise licking the blood from my fingers and y chin. I was glowing like every other time I took a life. It was amazing that I could go a whole month without the warm blood like what I got here. I pulled on my shirt with ease. I didn't care what I looked like but there had to be some decency.

Out in the other room Regan was stalking the ladies. They would flock to him and give him their blood out of their own free will. I, on the other hand, had to seduce my prey. There was no blood unless they thought they were getting laid. I was more than happy to indulge seeing as it was the end of their meaningless lives.



And not for my next victim…

"You're back my darling. Have you readied yourself?"

"Come with me. We'll both enjoy ourselves tonight." I lead him into the room, wrapping myself around him.

He slowly pulled off my cloths piece by piece, kissing everywhere. It wasn't pleasant but I wanted the blood. I pulled off his shirt and he did the rest, after pushing me to the bed.

"You're playing with me darling." He mumbled.

"I'll quit playing when you take me down. Show me what you can do to make me happy."

He injected himself into me, hard. I was surprised for a moment; I hadn't read his thoughts clearly enough to expect that. I moved with him, my mouth at his neck, smelling his wonderfully rank scent. His body sensed that something wasn't right but he was slow in this drunkenness. I had spilled his blood and he was dying. You would be appalled if you saw the scene that night.

I pulled the man from me, pushing the body to the floor. I felt better than I had in a while. The best was yet to come however and I wouldn't be late.

To take care of the bodies, Regan had installed shoots throughout the house leading to a furnace. I pulled the two bodies to one such shoot and made quick disposal of the unwanted. I was still sky clad from the last man but there were a plethora of clothes in the closet, where I headed net. I didn't need something fancy. It was just going to be thrown to the floor anyway. I happened to find some quite nice, new lingerie. I was already damned so what more could I do? 

Well, I was going to make a 1,088 year old vampire so horny that I might as well have been damned twice.

With a smile as the mirror, I raced off to Regan's "master" bedroom to wait for him. He would be there momentarily. He was just finishing his lasts victim. He would clean up and think about me the whole time. I would be ready for him.

He walked in and I caught his thoughts. He wasn't expecting me to be there yet. He locked the door and freezes when he finally notices me. A smile creeps onto my face as he picks himself up again.

"What, you don't want me in here Rey?"

"I didn't expect you to be waiting for me. Especially not like that. You look absolutely luscious darling."

"It was just something I found in a closet." I cooed seductively.

"Take it off darling. It's not becoming on you and I like you better without it."

He strode over, slowly for our kind. I rolled over on the Egyptian cotton sheets and dramatically began pulling off the sleeves.

"What are you doing Gwen?"

"Won't you help me?"

He jumped onto the bed in a second, grabbing me around the waist. He slid a hand under the bra, unstrapping it. I laid back in his arms, letting him do what he wanted, my hands stroking 

his perfect face. We spent the whole day together in the dark of his bedroom. It had been too long since we were together.

I let Regan sleep. He was expecting me to leave but not like this. I wrapped him in sheets and ran sky clad through the house to another porcelain paradise to clean up before I left. I let the water fall on me from the above fountain, matting my hair and producing a fine lather out of the soup.

I stole more clothes from 'my' room before leaving. It wasn't really stealing because the clothes were bought for me but I thought of it that way. I dressed in simply jeans and a t-shirt of random choosing. There was no reason to be fancy not was there to be grubby.

"You're leaving already?"

"Yes Regan. I'm leaving for somewhere else. If I can't kill that human, I'm going somewhere where I can't go crazy with his scent."

"Why not stay here? I miss you when you're gone." He begged.

"How long will we lie to each other? You seem to forget that you created me with a sort-of screwed up telepathy!"

"And you forget that I am the one that saved your sorry ass. You'll stay here, there's no reason to leave."

I clawed at his mind for the thing that he wasn't telling me. Nothing came together and nothing surprised me. He had learned to block me out just as I knew that he would.



If you're a vampire, then you understand that disobeying your sire is practically impossible. He had let me go the first time but I wasn't leaving again.

"Stop Gwen. My mind is not going to change. Now come back to bed."

Angrily, I went with him not that I had a choice in the matter but still. I laid next to him fully clothed to show my continued defiance. All he could do was laugh and hold me closes in hopes that I would come around.

I was still fuming when night came around. So much so that I didn't bother seducing anyone. I grabbed my three victims and pulled them into a room, one by one. Wasting on time the blood was mine. I didn't bother getting rid of the bodies; in fact I left the door open and locked myself in 'my' room. It would deter Regan for a few moments but not any longer. Days would be my own personal 'nightmare'.