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Vampire and Hunter (Foxxy_Mama and dominant_minded)

She moans out with pleasure and feels his hands rubbing over her body with soap. She moans out as his hands cleans her body and her hands keeps holding onto his shoulders. "My Love, do you want me to lather you up as well?" She asked him softly as Zoe's eyes were closed.
 
He groaned in response to her question, finding her fingertips and carefully slipping the bar of soap into them. He leaned down further and kissed the tops of her breasts and her cleavage. He rubbed her soapy back, wetting his hands to rinse her off slowly. He licked her collarbone and her throat. He moaned in admiration of her new, pale skin.
 
She softly moaned out and took the soap from his hands. She started latering up her hands and rubbing then up and down on his back. She washes his shoulders and his chest. She gets down on her knees and washes both of his legs. As she comes up she washes his length and his arms. She moves her lips against his lips, kissing him as she washes him.
 
His tongue lightly dances across her lips, requesting entry. He reaches to her hand, taking the soap back and working up another lather. Without breaking their kiss he begins to slowly soap up the front of her nubile body. He soaped her thighs and gingerly washed the folds of her sex (spending more time here than was actually necessary to soap her up). Then he worked his slippery fingers over her tummy and over her milky boobs.
 
She moans out with pleasure and just continue kissing him back as he washes her body more. She pulls out of the kiss and looks him in the eyes. "Hmm, I am loving the way your washing me." She says to him softly.
 
He smiled at her and whispered lustily, "Experience has taught me it's best to be... thorough." He tilted his head and let the hot water fall on her throat and sheet down her curves, washing away the suds. He nipped lightly at her nose and kissed her again, noting that her fangs were just barely starting to develop. He sighed a little, hoping that they weren't too sore.
 
Her fangs were a bit sore but she didnt care. She'd have sucked it up and be tough with him being around her. She kissed him back and closed her eyes as the water washed away both of the suds on their bodies. Zoe's leg moved up and around his waist as she continues kissing him. Her arms were locked around his neck as she brings her other leg up and connects her ankles together. She pulls out of the kiss and smiles at him. "I like how you can carry me like this." She says to him softly.
 
He smiled and answered teasingly, "You might find you could carry me the same way without much effort... now." He reached behind them and shut off the water. He looked into her eyes and thought about the compliment that was obviously directed at his muscles; he remembered her calling him her creator and telling him that she served him. The combination of thoughts and her eyes caused passion to swirl deep within him. Her willingness and desire for him were intoxicating. He gave her a wink and then reached out of the tub to grab the largest towel available. He wrapped it around them both, lightly rubbing it into her skin, drying her off.
 
She smiled at him and kept her eyes locked onto his. "But its more romantic when the male carries the female." She says to him softly. "I dont want to even try to lift you up even with my new strength." She says to him softly as she leans in and kisses him as he wraps the towel around their bodies.
 
He parted his lips slightly as she kissed him, feverishly drying her off with the towel. He stepped carefully out of the tub and sat her gently down on the edge of the sink. He pulled gently back from her, but didn't break the embrace of her legs or arms. "Now, my dear Zoe, is there anything else you need to get yourself ready?" he asked with a grin, rubbing the small of her back and hips with his hands.
 
She smiles at him and kisses his lips softly. "Yes, My loving Viktor." She says to him softly. "My clothes, clean clothes are hanging up in the closet." She says to him softly. "I would love them to be on me along with clean panties." She says to him with love in her voice which she never had before.

"Were will we go again? Some kind of bar for vamps?" She asked him as she moves her body up against his body as she gets off the counter and onto her feet. She softly pressed her lips to his shoulder blade and kept the towel wrapped around them.
 
As soon as she told him where her clothes were, he stepped from the room in a blur. He was back before she was able to speak again. As she asked him about their destination, he lifted her from her perch and pulled a pair of string bikinis onto her body. The dress, as most dresses he'd come across, was more complicated to put on, and instead of enduring the frustration (he was still quite male in his attitudes) he gently set her down and handed her the garment. He stood, still naked, against the near wall, watching her.

"In a manner of speaking, I suppose," he answered. A grin slowly spread across his face, "There's a strict no biting policy, how thirsty are you feeling? Are you at least somewhat sated from what I shared with you earlier?" He carefully stepped around the fact that the blood he had shared had been her own a few hours ago, when she was still alive.
 
"I'm really hungry." She says to him softly as she slips the dress on and looks back at him. "Will you zip me up." She asked him softly. "Can we eat before we go to the vamp bar?" She asked him softly. "I dont want to break the rules and bite someone." She explains to him softly.
 
He smiled at her broadly, displaying his slightly overgrown canines prominently. Walking behind her, he slowly dragged the zipper of her dress up her back, kissing along her spine just ahead of the zipper's movement. He turned her to him and kissed her passionately, his nudity in stark contrast to her dress. He smiled as he considered this and then stepped back to answer her question. "Hmmmm," he thought, "perhaps we ought to start you on some deer from the forest a few miles away. After all, we don't want you getting crazed and killing half the town just because you're on an empty stomach." He smiled broadly at her and winked, rushing from the room and dressing in a whirl of motion.
 
She smiles as she listen to him talk to her and her eyes follows his movements. "Of course, anything you think is best then I could do so." She says to him softly. as she watches him get dressed in a blur from a non-vampire eyes. She took a step and was already at his side with her hands on his pants before he could buckle and zip them up. "Let me." She says to him as she zips his pants up and buttom them up with her lips on his, kissing him.
 
His eyes narrowed as she stepped in to button his pants for him. A grin spread across his face as she kissed him, and he muttered, "Show off." He stepped back and looked her over. "Lovely, Zoe, now we just have to find you a deer without you ruining those heels or that dress in the forest." He smiled at her appreciatively and walked to the room door, holding it open for her and saying, with manners and a cadence from another era, "After you, my lady."
 
She smiled and giggled softly as she walks out of the room. "Thank you." She says and bows like a girl from the olden days at him. She closed her eyes and breath in through her nose which she could smell everything: grass, forest, and most of all human blood. She could hear heart beats, soft birds in the forest, other animals which are hunting other preys. She opened up her eyes and smiled more. "If you want we can just get one deer and head off to the club." She says to him softly. "I dont mind sharing my food." She says to him as she turns around to him.
 
He smiled at her and gave her a light peck on the lips. "Whatever you say, my love," he said with a wink, taking her by the hand and leading her at a full run from the hotel. They were nothing but two blurs as they passed the front desk.

* * *​

About an hour later they were walking down a cobblestone street in the old part of town. He leaned down to lick a small trail of blood from her chin. "You're a bit of a messy eater, Zoe," he teased her. He had shared the large buck that they ran across with her, but he had made sure that she drank the larger share. He was fairly sure he could stop her if she lunged at someone, but he might as well be a bit on the safe side.

The part of town they were walking through got noticeably more run down. Two rather rough looking men watched them from across the street, but a gleaming stare from Viktor's eyes made them look away uncomfortably. He smiled to himself as he realized that, even before she had been turned, they probably had no chance of fighting her, with or without an escort. "I should probably tell you one or two things about the place we're going before you walk into a room full of the smell of human blood," he smiled suggestively at her, his eyes smoldering a little. "It's a very exclusive club and not even open to all of our kind. The proprietor is a close personal friend, so mind yourself about the no biting policy. If you feel the bloodlust start to get to be too much, tell me immediately; it would probably hurt Reginald's feelings if I felt the need to challenge him to mortal combat because his bouncers had felt the need to end your life," Viktor said with a light tone that had a slightly strained note to it. He didn't want to frighten her, but it was clear that, despite the light tone, the eventuality he had laid out was a very real possibility. "There are going to be humans there, willingly and compliantly giving a some of their blood to the patrons. Most of them hope to someday be turned, and they're trained to very carefully avoid fighting as it excites our kind's bloodlust too much and would lead to accidents. They allow suckling from finger pricks and the like, so long as you don't inflict the wounds yourself, but I'm going to suggest you avoid that for now. It takes a great deal of control."

He smiled at her as they walked and talked. Then, as another thought occurred to him, the smile twisted into a knowing grin. "The... how shall I say... morals, perhaps is the best word... are very lax. The patrons don't visit this place for meals, but for... lust... in all the forms that appeal too us. It's rather like a wine tasting. The guests aren't there to get drunk, but to get lost in the flavors."
 
She smiled when he licked the blood off her chin. It was her first meal with him and as a vampire. She couldnt help it since she wanted tod fill her lust for blood and dont attack the other humans in the club. She listen to him talk and explain things to her and let it all sink in. She nodded when he explained it to her and snuggled up against him more. "I'll be on my best behavior and I'll let you know right away if I get bloodlust, again." She said and chucked softly. "I have a question, My Love." SHe says to him softly. "Do they do sexual things in that club?" She asked him softly.
 
His smile broke into an easy laugh when she asked the question, as if she had told a joke. "I think," he spoke between chuckles, "I want to let you see that one for yourself. Your reaction might be rather priceless." The buildings around them were run down. At one point, they had probably been businesses, but none of them appeared to be occupied. He seemed to be leading them in the general direction of one of the more nondescript of these abandoned buildings. "Why do you ask, love?" he asked in the teasing tone again, "One track mind?
 
Her eyes darken a little bit as he chuckled at her question. "I see nothing funny about it." She says to him and moved her eyes to the abandined buildings as hey pass them. "Nothing at all. Forget I even said anything." She kept her eyes away from his until she got more control over her emotions. Her eyes always did darken when she didnt get her answer even as a human slayer. She kept her breathing down so it wouldnt tip him off that she was a bit angry that he laughed at her question.
 
He sighed lightly. He had a few more centuries of experience at reading others and hiding his own emotions than she did. His voice took on that ancient, formal tone that betrayed his age. He spoke with soft sincerity, "My apologies, Zoe. My intention was to jest for your entertainment, not to jest at your expense. Please forgive me. I will of course share anything with you that you wish." His eyes were soft and gentle as he turned and looked down over his shoulder at her.
 
Her eyes soften as she looked up at him after hearing him apologizing to her. "No, it's not your fault. I'm still not use to being like this." She says to him as she looks up at him. She leans up and touches his lips with hers, kissing him softly. "Forgive me for being so out of emotions like that." She says to him as she snuggles up against him as they walk. "How much farther is it?" She asked him softly, almost a purr in her voice as she talks to him.
 
He smiled again and reminded himself that Vampire emotions were a bit strong for the newly born. She just seemed so natural at everything that he had forgotten. Of course, he told himself, she hadn't been a normal human to begin with.

He stopped next to one of the most run down buildings in the area. "Funny you should ask, we're here," he answered her. It was barely supporting itself, there was no way it held anything. He smiled broadly at her and walked up the cracked brick steps and opened the decrepit front door. "Entree vous, my dear," he said motioning for her to enter. He followed behind her and gently prodded her to what was left of the staircase on the first floor. There was a large hole in the floor that led directly down to a sink hole that seemed to have formed as the foundation of the building folded. Only their vampire eyes allowed them to see the bottom, a good 40 feet down. He gently took her hand to stop her at the edge of the opening.

"It's Viktor Ravenmoore, Billy," he said clearly but softly, apparently speaking to the air, "and I have... a guest, which would be the other scent you smell."
Another voice answered him just as quietly from somewhere in the pit below them, "She's not a scent I recognize, Viktor, I should really ask Reg first."
"But of course, my good man. We'll wait," Viktor answered him.
Apparently they weren't going to have to wait long, it was no more than 10 seconds before Billy's voice returned, though neither of them had heard him leave, "Of course he says 'yes', Viktor," Billy seemed less than pleased with his bosses answer, but Viktor offered a large smile and a wink to Zoe.
"Ready to jump, love?" Viktor said to her, "We just aim for that light patch of gravel directly below us."
 
She looked down and smiled. "Of course, My Loving Viktor." She says to him and jumps at the light patch of gravel directly below them and landed on her feet. She titled her head and smile as she looks around, while waiting for her loved one to join her. Once he joined her she looked up at him and kissed his lips softly. "Where too next?" She asked him softly as she wraps her arms around his neck and softly presses herself up against his body.
 
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