Marise could feel someone wiping her forehead with something cold. She opened her eyes and in a blur saw the familiar features of who seemed to be Santino. Marise jumped.
"It's ok, it's me, Leon!" the person said. She felt two strong hands on her shoulders gently force to lie back on the pillow. Marise blinked and her eyesight got into focus. She practically sobbed when she realized it was him. She collapsed into his arms. Leon hugged her into his chest and smoothed her hair.
"It's ok, it's gonna be ok." Leon reassured her. Marise looked up at him, tears streaming down her face.
"How?" she sobbed. Leon sighed.
"I'll make sure that you are brought home safe" Leon told her. He wiped her tears away. It broke his heart to see her like that. The tears made her look even more innocent. Leon could barely take it...
"Santos is your brother?" Marise said, sniffing. Leon sighed.
"Unfortunately yes he is." Leon said. Marise looked at him, then her eyes widened in fear.
"Does that mean...that y...you're a vampire too?" she said backing away from him. She clasped the side of you neck where Santos had bitten her last night.
"I'm not a full vampire" Leon reassured her." Just half. Half vampires can hold the blood thirst better since they're still half human." Marise stayed quiet thinking.
"I'm not going to hurt you if that's what you're thinking," Leon said softly. He put his hand at the side of her face. Marise placed her hand on his and closed her eyes. She was trying so hard to control her feelings...

"I'll tell you the truth though," Leon said seriously. "I think it's going to be a while before you are sent home, if you're going to be sent home at all." Marise just looked at him in shock.
"But...why?" Marise said trembling. All she wanted to so was go home and forget this ever happened. Leon sighed.
"Because Santos broke the law by bringing an innocent into this house." Leon explained. "Only vampires and evildoers are supposed to come in here." Marise was puzzled.
"Evil-doers?" She asked. "What do you mean?" Leon got up and found a brush and started to brush Marise's hair gently. Marise closed her eyes in satisfaction.
"We bring in humans who have done crimes to be our slaves." Leon explained. "Think of it as... our own justice system." Marise laughed softly.
"So when Santos brought me here, he broke the law?" Marise asked. Leon nodded.
"I guess I understand," Marise continued. "I mean I'm only sixteen. How old are you? Like eighteen?" Leon paused.
"In human years" Leon said. "In reality I'm 180 years old." Marise turned to look at him.
"How the hell does that work?" Marise asked him, pushing her hair back out of her face. Leon put down the brush.
"Half vampires age one human year every ten years or so." Leon said. "We kind of have a dog thing going on I guess," Leon looked at her amused. Marise smiled.
"So how old is Santos?" Marise asked.
"He's about...220 years old I think," Leon said leaning back against the headboard. He looked at her.
"Santos has to be judged before the council to explain for why he brought you here." he said. "But that might take awhile because the council is not here. They're in deep sleep at the moment." Marise looked at the comforter.
"So when am I going home?" Marise asked him quietly. Leon looked away.
"I don't know." He said. Marise got up from the bed and went walking around the room looking at things. She felt a lonely tear slid down her cheek. She felt Leon's warm comforting hand and her arm forcing her to look at him. Leon pulled her close about to say something but couldn't. All he could do was watch her lips, so plump, and pink...He leaned in and kissed her softly. Marise was startled but didn't push him away. She returned the kiss. She felt his tongue parting entry into her mouth and she let him. She let her tongue go into his slowly and sensually. He could his teeth which were a bit sharper than normal people but she wasn't frightened. She kissed him deeper, putting all her feelings and emotions into the kiss. Leon placed his hand at her and pulled her closer so that their bodies seemed to mesh together. Marise ran her fingers through his hair and Leon almost groaned. She could suddenly feel something hard on her right leg...
"Stop!" Leon said breathlessly, he pushed her away. He didn't look at her because he knew that she was hurt and the look on her face was more than he could bear.
"But...why?" Marise said tearfully, not understanding. Leon shook his head and took deep breaths to calm him down.
"I can't do this right now, not if you want me to bring you home safely." he told her. Marise stayed quiet.
"I gotta...go...find Santos" Leon said distractedly. "Do not leave this room. Stay here until I come back and do not let anyone besides me in." He looked at her rather forcefully. Marise nodded. Leon left the room and closed the door behind him. He stood there trying to analyze the situation. Nobody had ever made him feel like that in a long time, not that strongly at least. He couldn't believe that maybe...that he was falling for this human? No, that's impossible. Leon shook his head. He had more attentive matters to attend to.

Santos eyed the slave with lust in his eyes. He could barely control himself from sucking her dry. Her plump firm breasts just waiting to be fed from...Her sweet little sex just drooling to be filled. And it would...in time.
"Undo my pants" he ordered the blonde-haired slave. She crawled over to him on her knees, fearfully. She unzipped his pants and took them off. She was now eye-level with his cock which had reached its full length.
"Put it in your mouth" Santos demanded. The slave hesitated. Santos grabbed a fist full of her hair and yanked it.
"NOW!" Santos ordered. With tears streaming down her cheeks the slave did as she was told. Santos patted her head like a dog.
"Good, now play with it" he told her lazily. The slave went up and down in a slow rhythm.
"Use your tongue" Santos ordered. The slave did what he said, playing with the tip. Santos' eyes rolled to the back of his head. His hands grabbed at her head and forced her in a harder motion.
"Oh god yes..." he murmured. He could pleasure traveling up and down his whole body. The slave kept at it. She knew that if she didn't she would be punished severely. Santos groaned and thrust his length deeper into her mouth. The slave heard him cry out and felt something thick and salty in her mouth.

"Sallow it" he told her. The slave swallowed, tears running down her face. Santos looked at her, studying.
"Go on the bed" he said. The slave climbed on the bed and laid on her back. Santos climbed on top of her. He spread her legs slowly, enjoying it when the slave bit her lip. She knew she couldn't hold out for much longer. Her whole body was shivering, waiting for his cock to enter her... Santos looked at her sex which was pulsating and wet. Santos shook his head.
"Shame, it looks like you're still not properly trained yet," he scolded her. "I'm going to teach you a lesson..." The slave let out a small sob before she could help it. Santos grinned and lowered his head between her legs. He teased her, running his tongue up and down her clit. The slave gasped and dug her nails on the bed. Santos put his tongue into her, tasting her sweetness. He continued his work while the slave's hips rose and jerked. The slave laid there panting. Santos looked up at her, smiling. Then he mounted her and thrusted himself in. The slave let out a cry. Santos started out slowly, grinding hard and slow into her. The slave's hips went into a circle while her legs went around his waist to give him better entry. Santos stated humping her faster and faster, his length going in and out. The slave groaned and withered all around. Santos began fucking her harder and faster.
"You like that, bitch?" he said panting. He thrusted hard into her. "You like that nice cock?" He thrusted even harder. "ANSWER ME!" The slave gasped.
"Yes!" she sobbed. Her chest heaved up and down.
"You're a bad slave aren't you?" he asked while he grinded.
"Yes!" the slave moaned. The bed was banging against the wall.
"Bad slaves should be punished" he said. He moved her hips up and down. "That's why you're being punished." The slave nodded biting her lip. Her clear blue eyes were red and filled with tears.
"You deserve being punished?" he asked her while a grabbed a breast in each hand.
"I...I" the slave sobbed. Santos squeezed her breasts hard.
"What? I can't hear you!" he hissed.
"Yes," she cried.
"Yes what?!" Santos said angrily.
"I deserved to be punished!" she sobbed. She suddenly cried out when she was convulsed in orgasms. Santos' body started to jerk uncontrollably. His hips gave one final jerk and he lay still on top of the slave panting. The slave laid there sobbing. Santos got off and pulled on his pants, shirt and shoes. He turned back to the slave.
"Get up" he ordered. The slave stumbled onto the floor and stood up. Her body started to tremble, knowing now what Santos would do. Santos came up to her and pushed back her hair from her neck. The slave closed her eyes. Santos ran his fangs on her neck looking for a good spot. He tilted his head to strike...
KNOCK, KNOCK. Santos sighed angrily. He turned around to see Leon walk in.
"Brother, this is not good timing" Santos said gesturing to the slave who was silently rejoicing at the sight of Leon.
"Actually, this is the best timing" Leon said coldly. "Leave us" he told the slave. The slave glad, ran out the room. Santos watched as she left the room. He angrily looked at Leon.
"Thank you so much for ruining my evening!" Santos said pissed. Leon pushed him into the wall and took out a small dagger and held it to his brother's throat.