"Joseph calm down... it isn't like you are going to become my dinner."
He laughed looking to Josephs face. The struggle arousing him. It was the thought of how forceful the young boy could possibly become. Vincent glided his fingers now along the base of the marking. Joseph bites into his lip not wanting to admit enjoying his touch. It was obvious that his body was getting aroused as well. Vincent smiles leaning down, keeping his legs pinned, licking across his abs. The taste of Josephs flesh was like the sweetest wine he'd ever tasted.
"Get the hell off of me you old fucking pervert! Go find some old vamp to fuck."
Vincent ignored his words licking across his base as a blush came over Joseph. No one had ever really taken him before even though he knew he only liked men. Vincent licks slowly up the base of his dick till his tip. Once at his tip he suckles softly on it. A soft muffled moan is heard as Joseph is biting into his lip hard. The muffled moans were enticing as he took more of Joseph into his mouth. Softly he grazes across the tender flesh with his fangs. Joseph couldn't help but to let off a small gasping moan.
The fangs grazing the flesh caused the sensual venom to be excreted into the flesh. As the flesh absorded it, it caused his pleasure senses to be hightened. There is a hungry look to Vincents eyes as he licks one of his fingers. Slowly he pulls from suckling on his dick to lick around his hole.
"Do you have any idea how special you really are Joseph?"
He didn't say anything as feeling a finger push into him. It hurt but at the same time it felt good. The feeling of Vincents pumping it in and out was like a rhythm. Once he is accustomed to one finger he pushes a second into him as taking him back into his mouth. Joseph lets out another moan not letting his mouth stay closed. Each movement felt like a pleasure his body was craving. Joseph opens his eyes to see his teacher un-doing his pants. At this point his body wanted to be fucked yet he wanted to fight as well. Seeing his teacher undress made his mind soar like a cloud. His pale white flesh was flawless, the abs were well toned as his body seemed perfect.
"Seems you like what you see."
He wasn't going to admit it aloud to him. This was being forced upon him. Vincent pulls his fingers from his hole as lifting his body into the air slightly. A look was to his eyes like winning a war and taking the other general as a prisoner. Slowly he pushes his tip into his hole, listening as Joseph gasped. He had closed his eyes making his face go in a different direction. Vincent smiled pushing deeper into him and slowly starts pumping. The scent of blood almost was enough to sink his fangs into Joseph while thrusting into him.
"St...o...p"
His words were met only by a lick on the neck then a kiss to the lips. Joseph couldn't help opening his eyes to his rapest. The pleasure of each thrust made him want to cry but to moan out at the same time. It wasn't like he thought but his body was already becoming addicted to the feeling. Vincent thrust in harder, breathing slightly heavy into his ear, nibbling on his earlobe gentley. Joseph surrenders after ten minutes of the pleasure serging through his body. Slowly he starts to thrust his body back into Vincent. Vincent smirks knowing that now Joseph would actually crave him. The Yajuu people had to be careful who they allowed to take them orginally. If they were forced on they would crave the others touch.
"Pl...ea...se..."
Vincent licks his lips as pumping harder, each thrust pulling out and ramming in. He continues till they both orgasim. Very slowly he pulls out allowing him to fall to the ground. Vincents breathing was still heavy as leaning down kissing Joseph. He walks to a chair pulling out a cigarette then lights it.
"See I told you it wouldn't hurt."
Joseph touched his lips knowing something else was wrong with him now. He already wanted to be touched again by Vincent.
"You're a bastard...what the hell is wrong with you?"
Vincent laughed only looking down at him. His body naked on the floor was almost exotic looking.
"Joseph get youst to it. You're going to want me to touch you a lot more. Yajuu who have been forced on crave the person who took them."
Joseph growled realizing that the beast and his mind merged into one. He stands up slowly taking the pants from the floor. Vincent watched as Joseph pulled on the pants not too long ago he wore.
"You can't hide from it."
He didn't say anything to him as walking from his house. The rain hit his flesh hard sendng cold chills down his spine. Once away from Vincents house he leans on a supermarket wall.
"Damn you...one way or another I will make you pay."
He walks to his house falling on his bed. His body was sore but it still tingled with Vincents touch. The scent of the ancient vampire still lingered on him. It was strange to smell things more clearly then before even his own cum.
Joseph raises from the bed stripping the pants. He walks to the bathroom taking a shower hoping the scent will fade. To his discomfort the scent didn't fade, it remained strong as possible. Sitting on the edge of the bed it seemed that his body wasn't his own at the moment. The time through the night wasn't like normal for him. Each sound of the stray animals or even cars driving past echo'd in his ears.
"Guess this is the secret my adopted parents wanted to tell me before they died."
He lets out a sigh leaning back onto his bed, almost already asleep. Everything became a blurr as he awoke two days later. During those two days Vincent checked in with the councel. They were slightly afraid since Joseph had awakened now. It was known that many hunted his kind into extinction. If a Yajuu was killed in a beast form their powers transfered to their killer. Vincent was worried but he knew better of Joseph to be thought of as weak.
"Damn...glad it is a break otherwise I would be so dead meat."
Joseph laughs at himself sitting up in bed. He realized that he sweated up a storm while sleeping, in other words the bed needed changed. He does what is needed around his house as ignoring the world outside. His neighbor walks over knocking on the door. When he opens it she seemed worried.
"Joseph...are you alright? I mean there was weird sounds coming from here for the last two nights."
His mental thought is great now I have my neighbor worried.
"I'm fine. I just have been watching some weird ass movies of lately. Sorry to have worried you Lisa."
She smiles softly with a releaved look walking off. After she is out of sight he closes the door, punching the wall. It was only eight in the morning and already he needed to head out. Joseph quickly gets on a pair of blue jeans with a baggy metallica shirt. His garage had a "1988 Harley Davidson XLH Sportster 883 standard" which he didn't use often. He pulls the cover off as admiring his bike for a moment then starts it up. The roar of the bike made one of his neighbors yell out of their window at him. It was actually a relief to have something normal happen to him.
Out on the road the air hit him yet it was refreshing. All the scents in the air was like an over drive of his senses. He stops at an old dirt road being careful when going down the path. It keeps going for about two hours then he stops the bike at a stone statue. The statue looked like a monkey head with the body of a cat.
"Still as ugly as ever...not like anything here would change."
There was a stone path that led up to a hidden temple that was covered with vines. He smiles walking the path looking around at the scenery.