AN: This is Trent's POV of meeting Gwen.
After the show, I got out of costume and made it over to my friends. Duncan and Geoff. "Sup dude. Awesome show tonight." Geoff said in his usual tone. He's the only one of us vampires that isn't……well I can't say Goth, but……dark I guess would be a better term. Duncan is his usual self, with his piercings, and skull shirt. He looks like a teenager. Geoff acts like a college kid. I am the only mature one. I actually hunt every night for that right bride. Ok, so they found theirs and I am older. They had a wide spread. I have lived in Vegas for the past 20 years. It's good for one night bites. But I need a real woman. I am tied of meaningless, tasteless blood.
"Yeah whatever. I am going to the casinos." I said walking out.
"Going to bring home yet another helpless drunk girl to devour?" Duncan joked. "Seriously man, how long dose it take to find someone good enough?" he finished. But I walked out.
Ok I was a little under dressed for this casino. It was like James Bond apparel. I looked like a slob in here. Button down shirt, and black dress pants. Everyone else was in a tux, a dress, or working here. I was about to go home when I smelled her. I turned quickly to see this beautiful girl playing poker and drinking a Martine. She was wearing a long black silk dress that hugged her body beautifully. She was stunning, and brave. Such an amazing girl, in such a dangerous place all alone. Just begging for someone to come and ruffie her up. But she was really brave form her hair. It was black, short, and had blue highlights in it. I never in all my 1,859 years have I seen that. Neither have I seen such an amazing girl. Also in my 1,836 years of being a vampire has a girl smelled so good.
I walked up to talk to her, trying to hold back the burning desire to attack her here. She kept putting me down. But I don't give up easily. I followed her until I convinced her to sit and have a drink with me.
We sat, talked, and drank until she was starting to get buzzed. "I think you've had too much for one night." I said drinking my wine.
"Nope, I don't think I've had enough." She said leaning into the table.
"Where's your friend? Kelly right? I'll call her to come get you, to take you home." I said to her. Of course I have no intention of leaving her, but drunken blood isn't as good as sober blood. Besides she will hate me in the morning if I did.
"No, don't do that. I don't want to go home……unless it's with you." She said as she purred like a cat. I kept trying to control my thirst. But she sat in the chair next to me now and was whispering in my ears. "I could really use a midnight swim, or massage, or something. What do you say?" Ok I can't wait anymore. Not only dose she smell even batter then when I first smelled her, but she wants something more.
"Who am I deprive us of what we want?" I asked grabbing her hand and helping her up.
I put the drinks on my tab, and got into my black BMW. I put her in the passenger side and me in the drivers' seat. As we began to drive away she asked how far my house was. "It's only 10 minutes." I said going as fast as we can. She was smelling better by the second. Then I thought I would lose all sanity. She began to kiss my neck, and making slight noise. "I can't wait that long." She said in a pleading tone.
I can feel my fangs begging to come out. But I was almost there. If I pull over and bite her, her screams would alarm someone. Finally we made it home. She didn't get off me, as I exited the car; she stayed glued to my neck. I opened the door, entered, closed it behind me, and finally we were alone.
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I was able to make it to me bed room with out falling. She had jumped on me and started to attack my face. I laid her on the bed, and began to kiss her as well.
AN: Warning next scene contains mature content. I am just warning you. You don't have to read it, you can skip the rest of this chapter, and you won't miss anything I promise!
I was thinking this over in my mind and came to a conclusion. Normally I would just bite my victims. But if I want them to taste really good, I do them first. And she was literally begging me.
I tried to take her dress of carefully but the zipper was jammed. I was too impatient. I ripped it to shreds off her, and then ripped my own shirt, and pants off. She laid their, half drunk, in her undergarments. I silently blessed the lord for this woman. She was perfect in every way. Not one flaw in sight. Not to mention how intriguing she is to talk to and how amazing she smells.
I grabbed her bra and tore it off her, gaining a small yelp. I quickly replaced the missing clothing with my hands. As I began to massage her she moaned, and pleaded for more. I reminded myself to be gentle, that I didn't want to hurt her. Her heart pumping, her blood churning, I wanted her. But I need to control myself.
I began to suck, and kiss her neck and she kept her with her screams. Soon I grabbed her panties and tore them off as well. Then after that I gazed at the woman before me. I kissed her lips gently trying to hide my fangs. I slowly slipped my fingers to her inner thigh. She gasped as my hand drew closer to her. Then I stopped just outside her opening teasing her.
"Please." She begged in-between kisses and gasps. I followed her commands and slipped my finger in her. Her head rolled back in a loud moan. I loved her response, and the way she smelled. I added another finger to help the first. "Oh, god, Trent yes." She yelled. I began to slowly pump in and out getting moans of pleasure from each action. My other had been caressing her thighs, a little too hard; I started to notice I was leaving a bruise and stopped. I also saw other bruises that I had left behind.
Soon she came in my hand, and fell back to the bed. This is when her blood smells the best. But I know what will make it better. I took a big deep breath in to search for something in her blood. I smelled, joy, erotic shocks, tiredness, depression? I wasn't expecting that. Had she been depressed before Vegas? Then I smelled what I was looking for. She wasn't fertile, or ovulating. Perfect. I thought as a grin spread on my face.
I slipped off my boxers, and positioned myself before her. "Tell me love. Why where you depressed?" I asked. I hope she doesn't ask how I know.
"Because my life sucks. I have no house, money, job, nothing." She said then she sat up. "But enough of that. Are you going to fulfill my need's or not?" she asked. She didn't sound like a drunken girl. She sounded very sober. Like she knew what she wanted.
I shoved myself with in her as she screamed out in joy. He blood pumping in tune with my actions. I wanted to drink now, but I can't. I kept telling myself it would be worth it. My hands traced every inch of her. Leaving some scratches that drove me insane. Even the smallest trickle of blood made me mad. I just pumped harder and faster to distract myself.
A few minutes latter she began to feel really tight. Here it comes, almost there. "Come on Gwen. Cum already." I hissed under my breath and she screamed louder, and louder. I was not far behind. I also began to feel my climax coming. Soon, her loudest scream escaped her lips, and she reached her point. Two pumps latter and I came in her.
She laid back on the bed breathing hard. I pulled out and laid next to her. She had a huge smile plastered on her face, but I cans still smell the depression.
"Enjoyed yourself?" I asked kissing her neck. She nodded, unable to speak. "Good. But I need to collect my payment now." I said. She was already falling asleep and didn't hear me. But I woke her up when my fangs drove into her neck. She screamed, but this time in pain.
Her blood was the most delicious I have ever had. It's like my whole life I had water, and someone just gave me a Pepsi. I drank until her scream stopped, which means, I am taking too much. I stopped at looked at her. Passed out. Typical for humans. I couldn't get that delightful taste out of my mouth. I wanted more….but I could kill her. Then I thought of how beautiful she is. And how I loved to talk to her. Then a light bulb went off in my mind. "I'll make her mine." I said. I bit me wrist and gathered the blood in my mouth. When my mouth was full, I pinched her nose close making her open her mouth.
I pressed my lips to hers making my blood enter her mouth. She struggled at first but then she drank it all. When all the blood was gone, I looked at her. "Congratulations, you are now my bride." I laughed. Then I fell asleep with her in my arms.