She sucked on it harder, taking the long curved length of flesh from its nest of dark curls between plump ruby red lips. The air echoed with faint giggles that left no mouth, the slender body beneath the covers, writhed like a worm.

The man strained against the bonds that held him, soundless cries leaving his mouth. Chains clinked. The braziers flickered. Dainty teeth circled his penis, tasting, biting. It wrought pain then to his deeper sense of horror, a blood rush of pleasure more than his marble torso could bear. The woman- no, girl, resurfaced. A frown touched her lips, she crawled like a spider up the lean length of nude sweating flesh.

"Did you not heed the villagers warnings?"

No, he hadn't. The logic of his world decreed beings like her should never have existed. They were myth, the vampires.

She tapped a tiny finger against his lips, silently by will forcing his lips to part and suckle her finger.

His thoughts were a steel vise.

Her hand like her command was his master.

She withdrew her finger, a trail of saliva dribbled down his sharply pointed chin. Her lips replaced it, stealing the warmth from his lungs. He knew he should've been repulsed, recoiled away from the brush of delicately pointed ivory teeth drawing blood, withdrawing, trailing down- his coherent, rational mind fought against the lulling darkness of the sputtering candles- against the hypnotic quality of her violet eyes.

And lost.

Lost forever, reason drowned beneath the raging lust she had infused in his veins. Guttural inhuman growls of pleasure ripped from his throat as the tiny girl - child - mounted him. His seed emptied into her desiccated womb over and over with the frissons of bliss tearing his soul apart . And yet still on, his body filled, his sinful organ responding to the siren's tease.

She was filth itself.

A Devil perhaps, wearing the innocent face of an Angel.

Midnight passed with blood-tinged wings.

The slender body crawled up, legs splaying around his shoulders.

His glazed emerald eyes absorbed the sight of her breasts, once tiny like a child's, now swollen...dripping with rubies of blood - his blood. He felt hunger stir as well as cresting waves of lust to feed off the bounty presented to him.

"Pleasure me. Servant." The vampire moaned, gliding her hand around his raven head, leading him to the apex of her thighs. The fledgling's lips wrapped around her sweet cold flesh, lapping hungrily at her nectar.

The candles guttered and went out, leaving the darkness to embrace the Vampire and her servant.

-fin-

AN: -.-; It was meant to be part of a one-shot, but got the s-m-u-t scene typed out instead. I didn't have the energy to write a full oneshot.

No flames- haters- stupid comments.