The night is young

Alisa walked through the bustling night club and watched all of the people around her, the lights flashing, the people dancing, the sweet odor of alcohol and sweat. She took a drag of her cigarette and a sip of her cherry vodka sour. She was on her way to the door as a very intoxicated man approached her.

"Hey sweet thang, where you goin, 'cuz i had a vision of you and me tangled together in my bed back at my place."

Alisa laughed, although she was five foot eleven the man dwarfed her deceivingly tiny frame, and even though her eyes were a crystal blue and her hair a blonde, she was tougher and smarter than she looks.

"Sure honey." She grabbed the mans testicles and squeezed hard, "But why dont we just go into the back alleyway and fuck." She licked the mans ear.

"Now thats what im talkin' about!"

He walked behind Alisa as she escorted him to the back door and into the alleyway. The man started to unzip and unbuckle his pants when Alisa pushed him into the wall and the brick cracked.

"What the fuck?" The man said in a scared tone, his demeanor had gone from one of a lucky man, to a now terrified child.

"Oh baby, im so sorry, sometimes i just dont know my own strength." She pressed him into the wall further and opened her mouth revealing her razor sharp fangs, "Dont you like a little kinky foreplay before fucking darling?"

All the while Alisa was toying with the man she had failed to notice he had been sliding his hand into his pocket the whole time. He yanked out a knife and yelled "EAT SHIT BITCH!" and drove the blade into her throat, Alisa instantly dropped the man and screamed as she buckled to her knees and fell over in a crumpled heap, the man took off running and Alisa lay there gasping and twitching.

Daniel was having a typical evening. The 22 year old college grad student was walking to his boarding house from campus after his night class had let out. He was a history major and the class was on Eastern European folklore, a class he found fascinating. Werewolves and Vampires and the Fair Folk, many considered the class to be a soft elective but he was glad he took it.

The young man stood about six feet tall, with unruly brown hair that he couldn’t get straight no matter how he messed with it. His eyes were a sea green, and numerous people he knew told him he should switch to contacts and stop hiding them behind his glasses. His build was slim and wiry, the tone body of a runner without the overly large muscles of a body builder. He dresses simply in a pair of jeans, a black t-shirt, and a black and red windbreaker to keep the autumn chill at bay.


About half way home to his apartment Daniel noticed something odd. There was the sound of a fight, judging from the voices between a man and a woman, coming from the alleyway behind Diva’s Temptation, the most popular night club in the city. After a pained yell and a scream of
“EAT SHIT BITCH” a man comes running out of the alley way, clutching his crotch as if in great pain and holding a bloodied knife. Daniel acts fast, deciding that helping any stabbing victim would be far more important than trying to go after the man. He races down the alleyway and finds a pretty blonde woman with a knife wound in her throat. He whips out his cell phone to call for an ambulance, but feels like an idiot when he sees that it is uncharged. He takes of his jacket and shirt, tearing the shirt into a make shift bandage and tying it around the woman’s throat to try to stem the bleeding. “Just hold on, I’m going to get you to a hospital.” He assures her as he tries his best to do some kind of first aid.

Alisa was in a haze, she saw a man standing over her and then picking her up and carrying her, she heard the words: “Just hold on, I’m going to get you to a hospital.” That was the last thing she wanted, if she went to the hospital they would find it rather odd that her two incisors were pointed and rather over sized, they would keep her for further medical questioning, and they would wonder how she had suffered a puncture wound through her jugular and was still breathing, she spoke weakly, "Take me to a bed, any bed, trust me im going to be fine i just need to lay down."

In reality she thought she was going to die, but if she was going to die she was going to die without the entire scientific community getting what they have always wanted, truth about something her kind had made a great effort to keep a secret, she wasnt going to be the cause of the extinction of her entire race.

she laid her head on the mans arms as he carried her, not realizing her mouth was hanging open as she passed out and her razor sharp fangs were exposed.

Daniel was more than a little shocked when she said that she didn’t want to go to the hospital. Her wound was obviously very serious and far beyond his ability to treat. His first guess was that she must be some kind of criminal and didn’t want to get the police involved, and he was about to tell her that she was too badly injured to worry about something like that when she passes out, her mouth opening to reveal fangs.

Now, Daniel was like most people in that he believed that the supernatural was entirely made up, that vampires and other things that went bump in the night where just things of folklore and fiction. That said, holding a woman who had actual vampire fangs in his arms that told him she could survive something like this was enough to convince him that something was going on. Part of his brain told him that he should just leave her here; if she was a vampire after all she was a monster who feed on human life.
He quickly beat that idea down; he wasn’t the kind of guy who could let a woman bleed to death in an alleyway when he could stop it. Another part of his mind said to just go ahead and bring her to the hospital anyway. It was the logical thing to do, if she was a vampire she would be in the hands of the authorities and if she wasn’t that would be the best place for her anyway. But some part of his mind said to just do as she said that just taking her to a bed would be the best thing for her. Sure that he was about to make a huge mistake, Daniel picks her up bridal style and quickly carries her to his home. He was lucky enough to have a very small house to himself, so he didn’t have to worry about someone else barging in. He places the unconscious girl on his bed and hopes that he made the right choice.

Alisa opened her eyes and all she could see were bright lights, she was inside and the bleeding had began to staunch itself, "Thank you, whoever you are, I am in your debt." She looked to her left and saw a clock on the wall, the sun would be up in five hours, and she was too weak to walk home so she would stay here. "Can you close the curtains please?" She asked, feeling rather awkward as it was still dark outside, she wondered what the young man would do, how he would react when she said she was thirsty and not for anything to drink, she had lost alot of blood and needed to restore her body and heal her wounds, and the only way for her to do that was to feed, but she didnt want to hurt this young man, he had saved her life, and saved her entire species inadvertently, because they would have found her body, and the autopsy would reveal her teeth and from then the scientific community would take over as soon as it was determined that the teeth hadnt been filed, nor were they fake, then the myth would be real.

'Well theres no other way to do this.' She thought to herself

"Can you come here, i would like to tell you something." Maybe he wouldnt freak out, maybe he would let her drink some of his blood, maybe it was some sick deranged fantasy of his, maybe she would get lucky.

As he waited for the girl to either come too, or for her to die from her injuries, Daniel did the dishes. He was of the opinion that the worst thing to do when waiting was nothing. If you just did nothing the time would inch by so slowly as to seem to not be moving at all. It was better to put that nervous energy to some constructive use. He was actually incredibly surprised by how quickly she came too. That was proof that he was not dealing with a mortal creature. That wound would have almost certainly fatal to a human, and certainly no human would have regained conciseness after losing that much blood without some kind of treatment.

Carefully considering what he should say to her, he walks across the room to closes the drapes. As impossible as it seemed, he was now relatively sure she was a vampire. Other people might not have been so quick to accept this so quickly, but Daniel was looking at the fact and they did seem to all point that way. She wants the window closed, she had superhuman resiliency, and she was lurking in an alleyway in a place where someone could disappear and not be missed. The smart move would be to kill her while she was weak, but Daniel was just too nice a person to kill anyone, even a vampire. He comes and sits on the bed next to her. “You are a vampire, you need blood. You are going to ask me for it.” He states these as facts, his voice only barley betraying the fact that he is nervous about the situation. “I’m not one to back out once I start something, and I started saving your life so I’m going to finish.” The idea of a vampire drinking from him was not appealing, but something was telling him that she was not an altogether evil being, and he had already chosen to save her life instead of killing her.

Alisa was shocked, she didnt know what to do, the young man had figured it out so quickly, before she could do anything, she would have to kill him, but she remembered, this man had saved her life, she owed him a great debt. "Im not going to turn you, this is a curse not a gift, if you are willing to do this truly then i can promise you a few things, that will come with this, but those things will come in time, for now i can promise you something like a strong drink, perhaps too strong, a little pain mixed with a little pleasure, followed by a little pain later." She reached up and gently wrapped her left hand around his neck, "Now come closer, before i bite you i want you to kiss me, im going to know what you taste like, so its only fair that you know what I taste like." She gave a slight seductive smile.

Daniel’s eyebrow goes up at her last remark. Despite being a rather handsome young man, his last relationship had not ended too well. In fact, it ended with his then girlfriend jumping town after going on an unauthorized shopping spree on his credit card, something that had been a mess to clear up with the banks. He could not deny that the vampire before him was indeed a creature of great beauty. Taken aback, but figuring she couldn’t be trying to do anything too bad to him if he had already agreed to give her some his blood, he agrees. He leans forward and gently places his lips to hers, his kiss being rather tame and chaste and almost certainly not at all what she had in mind. Part of this was that he was worried about how you kiss a girl with fangs, part of this was worry about the fact that said fangs were soon going to bite him, and part of this was just plain worry over kissing an incredibly attractive girl. Of course, if Alisia wished to steer the kiss in a more passionate direction, she would most certainly be able to.

Alisa with what little strength she had, she pulled the man onto the bed and rolled over on top of him and ripped off his shirt, "Do you honestly think i give none of my victims pleasure?" She smiled a fanged smile, "If you have ever given blood before im sure it wasnt quite pleasant, but i assure you this will be quite a pleasurable experience, now i want you to make love to me as you would a mortal woman, give me the pleasure you want to give me, i can already smell your blood getting warm, and i know what you want, i can smell your desire." she passionately kissed him.

The shirt was already not in the best of condition after he had used it to make a bandage for her; it was in rags after she was done getting it off of him, uncovering a rather nicely toned chest. It was funny when you stopped and thought about it. The morning had begun just as any other, and now not only had he discovered that vampires were real, but he had rescued one who decided to fuck him before the two could even exchange names. Normally Daniel would not have wanted to move so fast with a girl, but the feeling of her tongue in his mouth, the feeling of her body on top of his was just so here that he was having trouble containing himself, a rather impressive bulge forming in his jeans. As he begins to respond to her kiss, his tongue goes against one of her fangs, a small cut is formed and the first drop of his sweet blood goes down her throat.

She pulled back and sat on his waist leaning her head back as she closed her eyes, she then licked her fangs and ran her hands over his chest, "You are going to taste great." She said as she smiled and pulled off his jeans and underwear, she took off her top and bra revealing nice B cup breasts, and a firm stomach that was slightly muscled but not unattractively so, "Make love to me please, I havent had a man make love to me in over a thousand years, show me what ive been missing." she took off her skirt and underwear and rubbed her vagina over his throbbing member, "Show me the pleasure you mortals give eachother."

Daniel wasn’t sure if it was some kind of hypnotic vampire power, the feral desire of his partner that overwhelmed all reason and logic, or simply the fact that he had not had any in quite a while, and he really wasn’t giving the matter much thought at the moment. All he knew was that ever fiber in his being was calling out for him to take the vampire woman on top of him. One hand snakes to the back of her head, getting tangled in her blonde hair and pulling her head closer for another kiss, his tongue dueling with hers and the small cut giving her a hint of what his blood would taste like, alighting those vampire instincts. His impressive large and throbbing member pokes into her womanhood as he gets ready to flip her over and thrust into her for all he is worth. Weather she lets him do this or forces him to remain on his back where she can ride him like a stallion remains to be seen.

Alisa couldnt take it anymore, she wanted him inside her, she flipped him over so he was on top and grabbed his hips as she thrust his manhood into her, her eyes widened and rolled into the back of her head for a second as she moaned and screamed in pleasure, "You are going to make a fine pet, lover." She forced his manhood deep into her as she rotated her hips and pulled him in close for a kiss, "Dont worry about being safe lover, everything inside me died a long time ago, i cant get pregnant, so this will be nothing but pleasure." She smiled seductively and ran her teeth gently over his neck, teasing him, she was going to enjoy this, and she knew he would too.

The fact that she had referred to being her “pet” might have worried Daniel if he were thinking clearly, but being on top of a beautiful vampire with her tight sex clamping down on his cock was enough to drive clear thinking from the mind of any man. Her scream of pleasure was meet with a similar sound from Daniel’s throat, which made it vibrate under her fangs as they hover above his throat. His arms go to her shoulders which he grips as he thrusts into her with all of his might, causing the bed to bounce from the force as his impressive cock goes hard and deep into her womanhood. She can feel his blood flowing hard, fast, and sweet though his veins as he comes closer and closer to the height of ecstasy.

"Mmm yes, please me, show me what ive been deprived of for thousands of years, show me a real man." She moaned and gasped in pleasure as he thrust his massive manhood in and out of her over and over, she arched her back and ran his fingers over his chest, she could smell his sex hot blood, the smell entranced her, she couldnt contain herself she pulled him in close, forced his manhood deep inside her and sunk her fangs into his neck, the blood flowed freely into her mouth and she moaned as its warm sweet goodness flowed into her mouth.

A gasp of surprise, pain, and lust issues forth from Daniel’s mouth as fangs sink into the tender flesh of his throat, his life’s blood flowing into his lover’s mouth. At the same time his manhood deep inside of the vampire, being milked by her as her entire body clenches around him, climaxes sending a second bodily fluid into her. Daniel was a fit, strong young man and his blood was incredibly sweet. The red liquid would be able to return strength to the vampire while diminishing his own slightly. He lies on top of Alisa while she takes from him what she wants.

She continued to feast on his blood for a few more seconds as careful to not drain him completly, she didnt want to kill him, she feared she was beginning to like him more and more. After she was done, she gently bit her tounge and let some of her blood get into his wound, "This will help to heal it, and dont worry lover you wont turn it takes more than me drinking a little blood of yours and mixing some of it with mine." She gently rolled him off of her onto the spot next to her, and she kissed him passionately again, "Thank you for everything, especially the sex." She looked up and could see the sun begin to rise, "I cannot leave for the day as i would turn to ash as soon as i stepped outside, and im sure you wouldnt want your lover to die just before you get the chance to know her, so if you would do me one more kindness and let me stay and rest for the day." She smiled a fanged smile, that wasnt so pretty anymore, her teeth were red with blood.

After the wild love making and having a good, if not lethal, amount of his blood taken Daniel was quite exhausted himself. He was not a virgin, though he had not had sex so often as to make him some kind of Casanova, but the bout with Alisa was considerably more primal and wild than anything he had done before. Panting, he turns to her; the sight of her teeth red with his blood was strange, but just as strangely he didn’t find himself terrified of the sight as he properly should have. Possibly he was too tired to be scared. “I don’t think I could stop you from stop you from spending the day if I wanted you too, but you have my permission.” He quickly drifts into sleep himself after that, looking quite handsome in the mostly dark room as he lays naked in his bed. Luckily for him it was about to become the weekend and he had no classes to get up for. Not that any of his classes were a big deal this semester, he had already done well enough that he could skip the rest of sessions and still get the credits he needed to graduate.

Alisa herself fell asleep, hours later she woke up and rolled over, her inner clock had told her the sun was down and it was time to go out. She kissed the man on the lips gently and ran her hand across his cheek, "Lover." she said gently, "Its time to get up, I have a treat for you." She stared at the young boy, he was in his prime, and she still wondered if he had a mortal lover of his own, not that she would feel bad because she knew she was far superior to any mortal female, she wanted to take this man out, to go to a club or a diner and get to know him, she never got this chance and she felt in all her years, it was time to start cherishing something.

“Five more minutes” Daniel mutters to himself in his sleep, as if his mother were waking him up to go to school. He had always been a bit of a night owl, hence the reason that many of his classes were during the evening, which would prove helpful in his continued dealing with vampires. His drowsiness quickly evaporates as memories of what happened last night come flooding over that small gap between when one wakes up and when one is truly conscious. He suddenly releases that he is naked in bed with a woman who he had both made love to and who had drank his blood. A small blush comes over his face. “oh…erm…good morn….evening.” He sits up. “I’m a little surprised to find that you are still here.” A hand absentmindedly rubs the mostly healed wound on his neck from where she bite him. He does a mental checklist in his mind for clean clothing he had left, and the t-shirt and shabby jeans he can think of might not be up to Alisa taste in fashion.

"We are going out tonight, Im taking you somewhere only special people like me go, but dont worry youre not going to be anyone elses dinner but mine." She smiled jokingly, "Put some clothes on. Ill call a cab, then we will head to my place and get you looking nice so we can head out." She stood up, not bashful at all that she was completly naked, her stomache was very toned, she even had the faint linings of abs, she was clearly more fit than an average woman, she had a tattoo on her left shoulder that read "Sanguinis Pretium Sanguis" She pulled her pants off the floor and pulled her cell phone out of them, pressed a number on the speed dial and called the cab company, after a few exchange of words she turned to the man, "Whats the address?"

He nods his head and has to stop from almost instinctively saying “yes mamn” as he goes about doing what she says. He quickly slips into a clean t-shirt and jeans that are rather ragged. They don’t fit very well and hide the musculature of his body, something tighter would certainly be better for someone with a body like is. When she asks for the address he rattles it off to her without really thinking. He stops to give himself a bird bath in the sink. He doesn’t really need to shave as he was one of those people who couldn’t grow a beard to save their live. He comes out to join her as the cab comes, sitting in the back with her. “So, where are we going, exactly?” He was still a little nervous about being in the back seat of a car with a beautiful but deadly woman, but does his best to keep it from showing in his voice and body language.

"My house, i obviously cant go to a club looking like i this." She giggled, "I have some things there that may fit you or i can have my tailor make something for you, whichever you choose." The cab ride was long and Alisa grew bored staring out the window, she pulled out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, took one out and lit it, she rolled down the window and exhaled slowly almost sensually, it was as if everything gave her pleasure, and truly, when you are immortal, you can find ways to find pleasure in anything. The cab pulled up a quartermile driveway and up to a gigantic two story mansion and let them off, Alisa paid and tipped the cabbie generously and they walked to the front door. A much taller than she man answered it, this man was six foot two, weighing in at over two hundred pounds and looked like a body builder. He saw the wound on her neck.

"Are you okay? You didnt come home last night."

Alisa looked up at the man with an irritated look in her eyes, "James, what are you here for?"

The man sighed, "To do what you tell me to."

"And did I ever say at any point and time to worry about me?"

"No."

"Good, now run along and call Dela Cruz, that crazy french tailor and have him brought over here at once." The man walked off into another room and made the phone call. Alisa turned to her lover, and stuck out her hand, "Alisa." she said.

Daniel was over awed by the size of Alisa’s house. He wasn’t what you would call poor, but he certainly was certainly still in the 99%. The elegance of the whole thing was like something out of movies to him. The fact that she had a butler seemingly named James answering the door was just too much. He supposed that immortality had a very perks and a couple centuries of compound interest could do a lot. Einstein had said it was the most powerful force in the universe.

When she reaches her hand out to him he takes it, shaking it as if they had first meet and had not spent the last evening fuck each other brains out. “Daniel, my name is Daniel, a pleasure to meet you.” He was a little worried about some “crazy French tailor” coming over to make something for him, but on the other hand he was looking forward to having at least one nice outfit in his wardrobe. He nods a polite greeting to James as they go into the entry way. “It’s nice to meet you.” He was a little intimidated as James looked like he could break him in half, but then again Daniel was fairly sure James boss could do the same thing. He takes a seat in the couch and keeps look around the place. “You have a beautiful home, Alisa.” Even in as strange a situation as this he is still very polite, it was just the kind of person he was.

"Why thank you." She said, a knock was heard at the door.

"Oui oui madame perne your lover is here." He said in a french accent, Alisa ran to the door, "CRUZ!" She shouted with joy as the man kissed her on each cheek, "Oui oui madame." He looked over her shoulder at Daniel sitting on the couch, "Oooh la la, and who is zat handsome fellow?" He asked.

"Thats daniel, and he needs something for the club tonight, something, fancy."

"Ahh yes madame. Going to the Broken Stake tonight yes?"

Alisa nodded.

"Right away zen madame." Come come stand up you handsome fellow, come here let me see you.