The House of Mikoto.
A Vampire's tale.
The Tale of Catherina, Sophia, and Bella.
Chapter 1.
The port city's skyscrapers rose above the night fog like monoliths. Or one could compare them to tombstones in a graveyard. Large ships, soaked in bright lights, loading, and unloading slipped between the rolling fog. Concealed within, the mournful sound of a foghorn bore warning of the dangers around them. Above it all, a peaceful clear night sky filled with beautiful stars and a bright sliver of the waxing moon.
The waves slapped softly against the side of the large container ship anchored in the harbor. And in this peaceful solitude, a heavy splash, and a feeling of relief. However small.
Three shadows peered over the railing, watching it sink beneath the dark murky waves. Each shadow moved, keeping sure to avoid the dulled lights of the ship.
Here….the tallest shadow spoke stopping on the other side of the ship. Are you sure? The smallest shadow asked, her voice shaky, her face barely visible at the edge of the moonlight.
The tallest shadow, shook her head, knelt, and cupped the small face of a young girl. Yes, all we have to do.., is jump over the railing, swim, she pointed towards the unlit destination at the edge of the harbor and make it to there.
But…the young girl bit down on her lower lip, what if?
The middle size shadow laughed, looked down at the young girl, then bite the shark she said, Bella. She said her name. and now we know the name of our first shadow. Bella.
The young girl pouted, Its Belladonna. Crossed her arms, thinned her eyes, and peeked up, Sophia!
But I like Bella, its quicker and cuter…Sophia bent down, stroked Bella's hair, and you are a cutie.
Bella blushed, I know. She turned her head. and that is our second name.
Isn't that right, Kitty? The middle size shadow teased.
The larger shadow closed her eyes, shaking her head back and forth, it is Cat…not kitty
Sophia laughed, well then…..she leaped in a backwards somersault over the railing, you'll have to catch me if you can….here kitty, kitty. A soft splash followed then silence. And finally, the last of our little group.
Did she make it?, Bella asked, her large brown eyes glistening as the light of the moon peered through the fog from the crystal night sky. Meow….meow….giggling.
Does that answer your question, Cat asked, taking the young girls' hand.
Bella looked at their hands, a warm feeling growing in her small chest, she blushed, following it like a lifeline. Cat's, soft brown skin, long wavy black hair, edged in the disappearing moonlight. Her eyes rested on the odd birth mark just behind her ear. A small scarlet teardrop falling into the cradle of a crescent moon.
Cat looked down with soft dark eyes, slipped her into her arms, resting against her above average breasts, put her head on her shoulders. Ready?
She nodded. And they jumped over the railing and into the sea.
And we begin.
Chapter 2
They made it to shore. Just behind a grinning Sophia. She was ankle deep in the waves, naked as the day she was born, wringing the salt water out of her clothing. See ya made it….she said, cocking her head. Hmph…..Bella, holding Cat's hand, snapped her head to the side, long strands of blonde hair flipped through the air and smacked her in the eye.
Oooowwwweee…
Sophia bent over, laughed, covering her mouth. Cat gently took the wet strands and moved them. She was smiling, her dark eyes glimmering, you have to admit…she said softly, that was funny.
Was not…she pouted. But she stilled laughed quietly.
We'll rest here…she said, letting go of Bella's small hand and started to undress.
But don't you think, that…..Sophia motioned her head to the harbor. If and only if, we will deal with it, Cat sighed, fresh food and dry clothing are a must. Unbuttoning her blouse, showing the curve of her ample breasts.
Really?! Sophia raised her brow…I mean….we…she said, pointing at each of them, are vampires…..so, I'm pretty sure…we can…you know…saunter over there, sample a few long shoreman….she nodded. As if it was a normal thing to do.
Cat was nearly naked, the only piece of clothing on her gorgeous body was her white, now transparent, panties. She squeezed out her wavy black hair.
Sophia pulled her lower lip into her mouth. She was a goddess. Tall, long legs, shapely and right now wet. She pulled in a deep breath, hhhowow about the both of us…you know…dry each other off.
A smile crept on Cat's mouth, her fangs shined in the moonlight. She cocked her head, if you promise not to saunter over there and snack on a longshoreman…..i could find the….
You know, I am not really hungry….Sophia said with a blush. Her eyes lowered, thinking of, and remembering the last time. They dried each other off.
She took a step, dry me first!…Bella rushed over, wrapped her arms around Cat's waist and looked up at her. Cat grinned, her expression said, oh well maybe later, bent down and started to gather Bella's blonde hair.
Those boobs get in your way. Sophia sighed, letting out a sense of jealousy aimed at the young girl.
Cat reached down, took Bella's blonde hair in her hands, and squeezed, and braided her hair.
Sophia snapped her blouse and set it on a dead tree next to her.
She so young…she whispered, sitting next to her drying cloths, feeling sorry for the young girl. She watched them from the corner of her eye, while she stared out into the dark waters covered in fog.