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Dig my Grave
Chapter 21
Sleep
Osha could feel his hot breath on the back of her neck as she opened her eyes. It was cooler in the room now. She wasn't sure how long she slept, but there was a half empty bowl of broth next to the bed. A few crushed crackers, and...was that a beer can? She looked almost sick. Actually she was...she jumped out of bed and grabbed the bucket and…
Cryptors eyes opened at the sound of her retching sound. He stood up and pulled her hair back holding it still. Rubbing her back softly. At least she kept something down for a little while. She slowly looked up at Cryptor. Her eyes were sunk in, her lips were red, and her face was flushed.
"Oh my poor angel." He ran his fingers through her hair and smiled at her. He took out a cloth and dabbed at her forehead. "You have fallen, and only a demon is ready to catch you." He smiled at her. Beautiful amber eyes looking into his red.
"Is she alright?" Oh Borg ruins everything.
Cryptor stood up and looked at Borg almost as if he were a protective swan ready to attack whatever came close to his mate.
"I wonder though...if you've ever been bitten?" He bare his fangs at Borg who stopped.
"Of course I've been bitten. How many other nindroids do you think I've created Cryptor? Theirs bound to be a few that go wrong." He waved his hand dismissively.
"How did you react?" The voice was calm and slightly tired. The smile along Borgs face almost comforted Osha.
"I get very talkative. Been told I can't be quiet for hours." He chuckled. "My security guard told me when I left that i was talking to myself." He sat back smiling softly. "What about you?"
"That is none of your concern!" Cryptor yelled and motioned for Mindroid to take Borg from the room.
The droid was waterlogged, and the pouring rain didn't help any. E's entire left side of his body had been blown completely off. As long as his processor was intact he would be fine. That was how he was created. That was who he was. All he needed at that moment was something, someone...he needed blood. He was leaking. He had severed the line. He had messaged the sons of garmadon to send anyone willing to give him blood. 8 people showed up. Four bodies lay on the ground near them. They weren't dead by no means, passed out yes. Luckily the restoration process was almost complete and the hole was closing up nicely.
Blood...blood was flowing into his mouth from the guy in his arms.
More...He needed more!
Number six fell into the slowly growing pile. E looked around, one must have gotten cold feet and ran. All he saw was number seven who was being incredibly bashful. E knew he had bit him before. Long ago. It was...intense.
E walked around the guy and ran his fingers along the guys arm. He was by far not the sexual type. But at the moment he was...deprived. He ran his finger along the mans shirt and it split in two.
"Hey!" The man yelled. "That was my good shirt!" He yelled before realizing E didn't to much like being yelled at. He gasped when he felt Mr. E shove him onto a box. The box was thick and strong enough to hold him.
E's fingers grabbed and pulled at his pants. Ripping them clean off the man. The man's blushing face told E all he needed to know.
"Hey uh...if...if your gonna at least… um...left pocket." E looked curiously at the mans now ripped pants seeing the very tiny bottle of lube. E just smiled. He was ready for this sort of thing. "Last time we did that, it was just kinda...hurt. E just chuckled at the man. Letting the tiny drops fall onto the guy.
E looked at the man almost asking permission. That was odd...E normally took whatever he wanted.
E towered over the man, much taller then he was. He reached over pulling the man to him. Letting his teeth smooth over his neck. He felt it in one straight movement. The pressure on his neck, and on his back. It was light electricity was going through him. Then the heat...the slowly growing heat that flowed through him. It was like instant ecstasy. He let the cry echo throughout the warehouse. He was sure someone outside heard him. He didn't care. He felt E's suction pick up and the motion from him seemed to quicken. E no longer had to move himself at all. The man was doing it for him. He hadn't had a chance to do anything with anyone in a long time. Working for the sons of Garmadon was so draining on him. He heard his name fresh from the mans lips. He was in bliss. The man had felt E's release twice already. Just how much could a nindroid hold. E wasn't really sucking his blood much. Just enough to keep him high on venom.
How long had they been at this? Two of the guys that had been bitten before had woken up and were just watching Mr. E going. He was bent back down letting his exposed neck rest against E. His cries were full on mewing now. One of the guys stood up and threw his pants aside and motioned to the other who did the same. Oh were they going to join? That was a first. E let his teeth leave the man as he let the other guy use his mouth. The third guy got up under the first and started to suck on him. Oh this felt great. All his mind could see at this point was static. He tasted the salty flavor just before his mind went blank.
He woke up on the cold floor of the warehouse. An old tarp had been placed over him and a pair of new clothing was off to the side. A note from E that said 'hope they fit. Call me sometime. XoXo.' he just smiled. He felt great.
His cell phone rang. He answered it and sat up quickly.
"Garmadon just took out the ninja!?"
End