The night is young

"Im glad you do." she smiled as she continued to dance, "Now lets eat." She lead him back to their table where james and the two guards were waiting, there was a small selection of food. She picked up a cheese stick and dipped it in the sauce then ate it, she drank from a glass of red liquid that was sitting on the table and sat it down, she gazed around the room at all of the vampires and just relaxed, waiting for her lover to say something.

Things had been happening so quickly that Daniel had not even realized how hungry he was. He had not had anything to eat since he had meet Alisa, and he had lost a good deal of blood besides. Making sure to not look like a total pig, Daniel takes a good deal of food and begins to eat it. Seeing that Alisa took a cheese stick and ate it answered one question, she could eat real food. With his belly now stated, Daniel looks over Alisa. He works up the courage to say what he wants to say. With a deep breath he starts to speak. “…I will gladly be your lover, Alisa, for as long as you will have me.” He leans over and gives her a gentle kiss.

She turned to him, "What if i told you forever?" she took another sip of her red drink, clearly waiting on his response, she wanted him, bad, like nobody before and she had had thousands of lovers in her years, but this boy had something special, she couldnt understand that a mortal had the predator, the most dangerous predator on the face of this planet, entranced, wrapped around HER finger, she was entranced by her own lust.

Immortality. Immortality was something that humans had searched for longer than recorded history. From alchemists in Europe to Taoist priests in China the ability to fight off the specter of Death was one of the most sought after committees in the world. And it was being offered to him by the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in a club he could never have gotten into. It was tempting, it was incredibly tempting, but for the moment Daniel wanted to keep on being human. “We have plenty of time for that, for now, I think what we have is fine.”

"You are wise daniel, and tasty." she smiled "I would prefer to keep it this way for a while as well." The crowd was starting to sift out, she looked up on the wall and a countdown timer was reading "00:30" below it read the letters "TILL DAWN"

"Its time to go my love, we must leave now before your beutiful lover turns to ash." she took one last sip of her red drink and stood up. "James go get the car, ill be there momentarily." She walked over to the counter, paid her tab and motioned for Daniel to follow, one guard had followed james and the other was standing by daniel watching over him.

“That would be a problem yes” Daniel did follow, but stayed perhaps a step or so behind Alisa as they head for the car. This was mostly because he just loved the sight of her ass as she walked, the wet leather that covered it flowing with each step.

They get into the car and start heading back to Alisa’s manor, Daniel’s new home. That thought might take a little while to sink in. He actually lets out a small chuckle as the car takes off. “Well, as you will be paying for my food, clothing, and just about everything else I guess that makes me a professional boytoy. Well, anything worth doing is worth doing well.” It was that attitude that had him go the extra mile when saving her and letting her take their blood. “Anything I can do for you?”

"Nothing you arent already doing my love." She replied with a smirk, james rushed them home, and quickly got Alisa inside just as the light was coming over the horizon, he practically carried her. Once she was inside she unzipped her outfit, took it off and handed it to james who took it upstairs, she sat on her leather couch stark raving naked and flipped on the tv, hoping her lover would follow suit.

Daniel should not be surprised that she wasn’t wearing anything under that dress, though his eyes do go up when she so casually takes off her outfit and sits down on her couch. He can tell by the way she is looking at him that she wants him to do the same, and though not quite as bold as his lover he decides to go ahead and follow suit. It takes a little longer to get a suit off than it did a zip up dress, but he manages. He sits on the couch next to her, his member at half mass, and waits for her to make the next move. He kind of had a thing for aggressive, domineering women, and he was getting the feeling that his lover feel into that category.

She sat on couch and grabbed his leg and yanked him closer to her, "Dont you want to hold the woman you love?" She looked at him and smiled a fanged smile, waiting on him to hold her, she wanted to feel his warmth, she wanted to feel his heart beat, to smell his blood, she looked down at his member which was at half mass and smiled, it was good she turned him on so easily without even a touch, she wanted that, it made her feel beautiful, it made her feel wanted.

Daniel gladly complies with her request, wanting nothing more in the world then for his body to be up against hers. His arms, strong even if he could not replicate the feats of strength the bouncers at the Broken Steak did, hold her against him. His scent and heartbeat letting her know that this is a living being who had agreed to be with her even though he knew what she was. He whispers into her ear. “All I want to do is to please you in any way you wish, simply ask my love and your wish will be my command.”

She giggled, "Youre not my slave darling, there are things you can ask from me too, its not like i own you, just because im a vampire and could kill you doesnt mean you cant ask things from me, treat me as you would any other woman, groveling at a womans feet is unattractive no matter how beautiful and gorgeous she is, or how well she fucks, shes still just a woman, but we really should get some rest, we are going to paris tomorrow." She kissed Daniel on the cheek, "You know, that lovers paradise?"

He smiles “You’re not my slave, but I can kill you…bit of a mixed message.” He chuckles, confident perhaps beyond what one would consider reasonable that she wouldn’t kill him no matter what. “I’ll keep the groveling in mind, but I mean what I said. You are the most gorgeous woman I have ever met, and by far the most exciting. It’s the duty of a real man to see to his lover’s pleasure, don’t you think?” he kisses her gently, picking her up bridal style and following her directions to the master bed room. “Still, you are right. If we are to go to Europe tomorrow we do need out rest.” He was excited about seeing places he had up till now only read about in books or seen in the movies. He sets her down on the bed and curls up next to her, soon falling asleep.

Alisa giggled the whole way he carried her, she felt like a little school girl and it made her happy, as the man fell asleep she laid her head on his chest and fell asleep, she dreamed a dream she hadnt had in a while, it was of her as a child, before she was a vampire, it turned from a peaceful dream to a nightmare, she saw her father answer the door, a tall pale man walked in and kill her father, the man stood over alisa as she cried she was only three years old, the man proceded to rape then he bit her and turned her, before the dream could complete itself she woke up screaming, a dull thudding was heard as james rushed down the hall and into the room, he had a large rifle in hand, his thought was that Daniel was killing her, but as soon as he saw everything was fine he left.

Daniel was dreaming as well, though his dreams involved a lot few pale murderers and a lot more him and Alisa having a good deal of fun. These pleasant dreams were chased out of his head by the sound of his love screaming. Daniel instantly jumped awake, looking around the room for any source of danger. When none were apparent and Alisa was still screaming, he got back into bed and held her gently in his arms, leaning her head against his chest and running a hand though her hair, talking to the vampire in a calming voice. “It’s ok Alisa; everything is going to be alright. It was just a dream, just a nightmare.” Another lesson learned, vampires can still dream, but that was far from important to Daniel at the moment. “I’m here with you and everything is going fine.” The combination of his strong arms, comforting voice, and steady heartbeat is very calming.

Alisa buried her face in his chest and breathed deeply, she was holding herself together and trying not to cry, she didnt even know if she could, and then her answer was given, tears began to stream down her face and she sobbed, she couldnt stop crying, she cried and cried untill she cried herself back to sleep.

The entire time that Alisa was crying Daniel just held her against his chest, gently running a hand though her hair and whispering encouragement. He told her how everything would be all right and how by this time tomorrow they would be in Pairs, the city of lights, and how this would all be in the past. He remains strong and gentle when she needed it, and once she finally calms down enough to fall asleep, he soon joins her, his arms still wrapped protectingly around her.

Alisa drifted off into a dreamless sleep, she woke up gently and kissed her lover while he slept, she stood up and walked to her closet and put a silk robe on. James walked into the room, "The vehicle is ready and the jet is waiting at the airport, i have packed all of your clothing and transferred money into your account in paris, whenever you are ready to depart." Alisa nodded her head and stood up as james left, she put on bright white leather suit covering her from the neck down, she put on some black thigh high boots, she walked over to another closet and pulled out a helmet, she walked over to her lover and kissed him on the cheek, "Wake up my love, put on the white suit and we are leaving, dont worry about clothes, we will go shopping in paris tonight."

Daniel lets out a contented grown as he is awoken by a gentle kiss by the woman who had become his lover. He still is the tiniest bit shy when he wakes up naked, with Alisa standing over him clothed, but he takes it in stride. “All right, I’ll get ready as soon as possible. Just let me grab a quick shower before I get dressed and then we can go.” He goes into her bathroom and turns the hot water on full blast, scrubbing quickly but thoroughly as he could tell that she wanted to leave as soon as possible. In roughly 15 minutes he was down in the entry way clean and dressed in his nice white suit. “…why are you wearing a helmet, and should I have one?” He had the feeling that they were not going to be taking a limo to the airport.

Alisa laughed, "Its sunlight outside, and i dont want to die love." She grabbed his hand and took him outside as she put her helmet on, James pulled around the corner in a bright white Ducati 1000 RR, the bike was glorious, James revved the bike high and it screamed and a tiny flame popped out of the exhaust, "Come on love, i hope you can hold on tight with those strong arms." She giggled and ran to the bike and did a flip and landed on the front seat of the bike, James took off his helmet and offered it to Daniel, "You are going to need this friend." He said.

"Yes love, we dont want that pretty brain of yours splattered on the street if we get into an accident." She popped a button on the bike and music came on.

"Raahh, raahh, like a dungeon dragon." Some of the lyrics came out, she was clearly excstatic about this motorcycle ride and couldnt wait to get started, she revved the noisy bike a few more times and waited for daniel to get on.

Daniel slips his helmet on and makes sure that it is attached good and tight. He was sure that seeing as how Alisa was older than the combustion engine, she must have had plenty of practice in driving, and was likely quite good at it. On the other hand the fact that she was not mortal meant that she might take risks that someone who was more vulnerable might avoid. Getting onto the bike behind her, he does wrap his strong arms tightly around her waist, his chest pushing into her back. “Please try to avoid hitting anything; I like my pretty brains right where they are.” He had never been on a motorcycle before; he had to admit that he was excited. The roar of the engine certainly felt powerful underneath him as Alisa revves it. “Alright lover, I’m ready, let it rip!” Alisa’s excitement was infectious, Daniel had the feeling they might be about to break some traffic laws.

Alisa revved the engine high and the bike peeled out down the entire driveway leaving smoke behind them, she shot onto the highway, and near missed a car that almost hit them, she revved it high and kept shifting gears, they got on a straight away and alisa gripped the handlebars hard and pulled back, the bikes front wheel popped up and she slammed it back down, the tires squeeled and she zipped in and out of traffic, horns honking people shouting insults, her movements were cold, calculated, she knew exactly what she was doing, she flew by a police car and giggled as the officer tried to keep up, she swerved over to the shoulder and there was a flat bed tow truck lowering its ramp, "Hold on tight!" She shouted, and leaned back, the front wheel lifted and she hit the ramp the motorcycle rocketed into the air and flew fifty yards and hit the ground, she shifted another gear and dodged another car, and flew off the exit onto a side road, she slammed on the brakes and did a power slide around a corner, and into a hangar, she slammed on the brakes and stopped next to the stairway leading to a small private jet, a man in a pilots suit stood at the top, the hangar was dim, she slipped off her helmet and handed it to a man who was approaching her.

"Its yours for the weekend, have a little fun, take her washed and for a tune up, third gear was sticking a little bit." The man nodded and alisa walked up the stairs and got on the plane.

The reality of the motorcycle ride was more than Daniel had expected, and he has seen the total disregard for the speed limit coming. As she jumped into the air Daniel lets out a shout equal parts heart pounding excitement and mind numbing terror, his arms holding onto Alisa slim, fit waist like a drowning man gripping a piece of driftwood out in the dangerous and churning sea. His heart was pounding hard enough that his vampire lover should be able to feel it on as they hit the ground and make good on their escape from the authorities.

Daniel is panting when they reach the airport. He slips his helmet off and gets of the bike with some relief. “I was sure we were going to die there for a second….well, sure I was going to anyway.” He smiles at her showing that despite that he really enjoyed the ride. He looks up at the plane as he follows her into it, letting out an impressed whistle. “You travel everywhere in style, huh? This must costs more money than I was likely to make in 5 or 10 years!” He takes a seat on one of the comfy, leather chairs. This was obviously a private jet built with comfort and style in mind. Plenty of room for everyone provided that only a few people were flying in it. Yeah, he could defiantly get used to this. “How long will the flight to Pairs be? In a plane like this it should take no time at all.” He slips the jacket of his suit off, making sure to fold it before he puts it down on an empty chair, not wanting to wrinkle the fancy jacket. A slight coat of sweat from his excitement on the bike makes his dress shirt cling nicely to his toned form.

Alisa walked over to a cooler and pulled out two beers, "The finest germany can offer." She tossed one to him and the door shut, she walked over to a large sterio system and pressed a button, her faveortie song came on, 'I am not jasmine i am aladdin, so far ahead these bums is laggin, see me in that new thing, bums is gaggin, im startin to feel like a dungeon dragon, raah raah like a dungeon dragon' she just started dancing, to the music loving it, singing along "Im a bad bitch, im a cunt, and ill kick that ho, PUNT!" the plane taxied out onto the runway and accelerated, "Its only a 12 hour flight love." once they were in the air, a beutiful slim topless fight attendant came from the back, and started to dance on a stripper pole that was at the back of the plane, two more came out and started dancing around Alisa, they were all having fun she was drinking beer after beer seeming to have a limitless dancing stamina and never getting drunk.

Daniel’s eyes go wide when the models coming out, dancing around Alisa. They reminded him of the beautiful priestess of the goddesses of old, dancing around their goddess capturing true exoticism and beauty with their swaying bodies. The brutal, pounding beat of the music just made their raw sexuality all the more appealing. Daniel found himself spellbound, getting up off of his seat after and accepting a single cool bear, he lets himself get drawn into the vortex of graceful, dancing bodies. He isn’t sure if he did it, if a flight attendant did it, or if it was Alisa, but soon his shirt and tie are removed and he finds himself rubbing up against Alisa with his bare chest showing, his muscles glistening with quickly cooling sweat. He smiles at his lover. “A private jet with a harem of topless flight attendants, if their anything you don’t own?” He places a kiss on her neck, leaving her mouth open to answer as he just lets his body try to fall in tune with the beat.

The flight attendants danced wildly and grabbed a bottle of champaigne and sprayed it on all of them, the three flight attendants smiled and giggled wildly their own fangs showing, one of them bit into the others neck and pulled back her face covered in blood there was blood everywhere, it turned from a simple sensual dancing to an erotic sick twisted horror show, Alisa bit into one of them and she screamed in orgasmic pleasure, and kissed her, the beat pumping they were grinding and moving against each other for the remainder of the flight, and just when everyone was at the height of their orgasmic pleasure, the plane touched down, and the flight attendants walked off as if nothing happened, they pulled into the hangar and the plane gently stopped, the staircase lowered and a grisled old man stepped on board, he looked at Daniel, "The name's rush, ill be your escort for this trip." He turned to Alisa and nodded, "Alisa." The man walked off and Alisa walked off the plane, outside was a Jet black bently phantom, and the pilot was just finishing shutting the trunk, he walked off and into a doorway in the back of the hangar.