WARNING – This chapter contains scenes of a sexual nature, including sexual violence. Please do not read if this may offend
Chapter two - Games
Someone had thought to bring a stereo and some kind of trance music pumped through the room. Cass had downed three or four beers, she felt kind of wobbly but didn't want to show the boys how unused to drinking she actually was. Seth stood quickly and reached out a hand towards her "Let's dance" he commanded. She gripped his hand and allowed him to pull her to her feet, she glanced back cautiously at Kerry who was still nursing her first beer
"Don't worry Cass, we'll keep your little friend company, right Colin?" Kevin rumbled
Colin muttered something in agreement, never looking up at Kevin's face. Cass felt bad leaving her but before she could say anything Kevin had slid around to sit beside her friend, he winked at Cass. Seth dragged her away from the group towards the end of the room. Not much light penetrated this far, she found herself squinting to see. He spun around to face her suddenly
"I've changed my mind, I don't feel much like dancing after all" he stated.
Cass couldn't help it, her face crumpled in disappointment "Oh, OK" she made to turn back towards the others but Seth held her in place by her hand, boy the guy had a firm grip.
"What I meant was there's something I would much rather be doing right now, want to see?".
His voice had a teasing edge to it and a wicked smiled stretched across his face.
"S s sure" she stuttered.
He snorted and led her behind a wall of crumbling boxes, he knelt down and a second later a candle spluttered into life, she looked at the floor stunned, there was a thick duvet laid out to make a sort of bed and a bottle with a couple of glasses next to it. The single candle gave just enough light to make the situation very intimate. Seth pulled Cass down gently to join him on the duvet, she sat beside him feeling self conscious.
"When did you do this?" she asked timidly.
"Earlier tonight, I thought you'd like it".
He filled a glass each from the bottle and handed one to her, she nodded in thanks and drank deeply.
"Enough talking" he whispered, taking her drink and placing it back on the floor.
His strong hands traced her cheeks, travelling down to rest gently on her shoulders. He leaned in slowly, kissing her tenderly once, then his lips parted and he pressed them roughly against hers, his warm tongue caressed hers wildly. Cass' mind raced, it was actually happening, she was kissing Seth Dawson, and not a 'nice to see you Grandma' kind of kiss, a full on Hollywood romance passion filled kiss. She reached up to put her arms around his neck and moved her body closer to his. His hands were doing a little roaming now, working down her sides to her small hips and tight ass, he squeezed gently and smiled at her answering groan. He ran his hands back up to the hem of her tee shirt and felt the soft skin underneath, up and up his fingers travelled until they found the lace of her bra. Gently but expertly he tugged on the lace until her pert nipples were free. Grasping each between thumb and forefinger, he began to squeeze and tug, roll and caress, stroking occasionally or pinching them hard. With each touch she moaned softly, her body felt hot and a kind of buzzing sensation had started in her groin. She knew where this was leading and although not entirely sure she was ready she continued their kissing as he lay her down beneath him. He lifted her shirt up and pulled roughly at her bra to release more of her soft breasts, then he bowed his head and his mouth took over from his hand. Cass arched as pleasure swept over her, his teeth grazing her tender nipples causing spasms of heat throughout her body. She could feel his erection through his jeans and wondered fleetingly what it would feel like to make love to him here in the darkness. She felt a little light headed now, she tried to focus on the top of Seth's head, bobbing gently against her exposed breast but he was a blur. The heat spasms had increased, what she had taken for sexual pleasure earlier had now turned into a burning sensation racing through her veins.
"Seth" she whimpered "I'm not sure I want to do this, oh I don't feel so good. Seth can we stop please?".
She fought hard to focus on him as he raised his head to look at her. Her breath caught in her throat when their eyes met, his face had changed, his eyes were like liquefied silver and his canines had extended down to create two very sharp looking points. What scared her the most about the image was the smile he wore, no longer playful or teasing, it was hungry and cold, he was chuckling to himself.
"Sorry babe, I drugged you, that's what you're feeling, it must be starting to work. Makes it much easier to get what I need, so many girls say no nowadays and we can't have that can we?. I can't stand it when they start screaming either but you're not a screamer are you Cass, you're up for it little Goth girl, darkness and death is your thing, right?".
He dropped his head again but this time he bit her over her nipple and sucked hard, drinking down the flowing blood, she tried to raise her fists to fight him off but her limbs felt like they'd been stuffed with cotton wool. Terror filled her as she realised she had no control over her body, he could do whatever he pleased and she was powerless to stop him. She opened her mouth to scream, hoping Kerry or Colin would hear but he must have anticipated this, lifting his bloodstained head once more, he roughly shoved a wad of material into her mouth then he grabbed a roll of tape from behind the nearest box and secured her mouth. He ripped her tight fitting leggings and underwear from her body with a sweep of his long hand. He fumbled with his jeans for a moment and the horror of what was to come filled Cass. Then gently he parted her thighs with his big strong hands and entered her. Pain shot up through her body as he pumped away, seeming to thoroughly enjoy himself. She willed her mind to go to another place, trying desperately to block out what was happening, but the pitiful sound of her muffled sobs and his pleasure filled grunts was all she could hear.
It felt like hours later he finally pulled away from her, leaving her throbbing and sore. He quickly dressed himself and wiped away the remains of the blood he'd taken, from both her breast and throat, with the back of his hand. He stood up, towering over her limp body and smirked,
"I did you a favour Cass, you were begging for it and I gave it to you".
He knelt on one knee next to her head, and smiled at her, almost warmly.
"Hmm it's a shame to do this but I can't have you blabbing to any one".
He seemed to be thinking hard about something but then suddenly he turned his head back towards where the rest of the group had been, almost as if someone had called his name. Cass realised that what had happened to her could have happened to Kerry too. She tried to look in that direction, although she still had no control over her body.
"Ooh you're worried about your little friend? Hmm you should be Cass, there was only one of me" he moved to whisper in her ear "your little Kerry had three friends to play with. Catch you later..." then he was gone.
