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Three Masters (KatiexRude)

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Alexander looked ashamed again as she sank under the water. He let go immediately, waiting for her to return. And when she spoke to him like that, he looked down again, obviously ashamed of what he did. "I am sorry Helena. I thought maybe if I did it without saying you would get used to it again." He sat up a little and leaned in, kissing her forehead. "I am sorry." And slowly, he moved down, kissing where he had bitten. He licked the spot, which was still bleeding, purring.

"I am going to bite you Helena. And I am going to drink for a little. So you can know what its like." His hands went back to her sides, stroking her skin gently. Meanwhile, his mouth opened slowly, showing his sharp fangs. He sank them into the same spot he had just bitten, opening the wounds completely. And suddenly he let out a groan.

She tasted so good and it was taking all of his willpower to not just drink her dry. It was terrifying to think of what James would do. But he just continued to suckle gently on her neck for now, letting out the occasional groan. But in the back of his wind, he wondered if she was enjoying it.
 
Helena sighed as he apologized to her. She didn't mean to make him feel guilty... Words often spilled out of her mouth before she could really tell what they were. "Its okay..." She mumbled quietly, and then gently tilted her neck one way as he liked where he had previously bitten. Initially when he told her he was going to bite, she froze, and wanted to shake her head a little in protest. But she did not, and instead just let her eyes fall to the pool.

His hands were hardly distracting now, perhaps surprise bites had been best. Still, the shock of pain ran through her as her raw wounds were re-entered. She cried out, but soon only mumbles came from her mouth. Her eyes closed, and her neck leaned toward him. This was a strange sensation indeed.

It felt as if something was pulsing through her, like electricity. Her legs pushed together as the feeling swelled through her. It made her want to wrap her arms around him once again, to go to sleep in his arms. And yet, she couldn't move. Her mind was too heavy to control movement as pleasure ran through her body.
 
Alexander smiled a little when she leaned into his fangs. Now that his venom had time to take effect, she wouldn't feel the pain. By the time the pleasure faded, his venom would have healed her wound. And after suckling the wound for a little while he let go, purring a bit. "Mm...You have very good blood Helena." He licked at the wound softly until it was completely healed.

Then he sat up slowly, looking a little intoxicated. "Very good..." He licked his lips and moved closer, pressing his body to hers. Before he could think about it, he was kissing her. It was a whole new form of blood lust. He wanted to pleasure the tasty girl. After all, she had just given him a great meal. She had earned it.

After a few deep kisses, he moved back and his face was red. "I...I am sorry about that. I just haven't tasted blood that good in a long time. And you are...pretty." He licked his lips again. "Well, did you at least enjoy that?"
 
As Alexander released her neck, and began to lick at it gently, her head leaned against the edge of the tub. Her entire body felt like a bottle of champagne, fizzy and bubbly. Her fingers were twitching slightly, and a small smile was on her face. Eventually, she turned her neck so that she was facing him once again. "I wouldn't know." She mumbled quietly, and then rolled her head over, so that it was laying neatly against him.

Before too long though, she felt her head being raised slightly, and her lips were pressed against his. She didn't pull away from him, but she wasn't pushing towards him. Her eyebrow quirked up as he finally moved back, and she collected her hands in her lap. The lights in the room were coming back into focus, and her limbs were easier to move. "Thank you?"

She let out a sigh as he asked if she enjoyed it. "Enjoy? Well... It was interesting. It felt good. But the knowledge of knowing I was bitten killed most of the good feelings. But, the tingly feather weight feeling of it all was still there." Shrugging her shoulders, Helena then picked up a sponge. "I suppose we should hurry. We don't want to keep Gabriel waiting."
 
Alexander couldn't help but sigh a little when she said that she didn't really enjoy it. "Well...I am sorry than. I was hoping that you would enjoy yourself since you will be bitten often. I can't do anything about it. But maybe now that you have gotten use to it a bit it will be easier and easier every time." He smiled a little and slowly stood. At least slowly for it. He was out of the bath in a moment, drying himself off.

When she mentioned Gabriel, he sighed a bit. There would be a banquet waiting for Helena when they were done. Gabriel was already attached to her and would work to please her. It was how he was. Whether they were human or vampire, Gabriel spoiled females. And with how fast he worked, it would be easy for him to spoil Helena.

And while they were in the bathroom, Gabriel was doing just what Alexander expected. He was cooking several different dishes for Helena. After all, he didn't know what she liked and they weren't going to eat that disgusting human food. So what was wrong with making a few extra things?
 
"Its not that I didn't its just..." Her words trailed off as she watched him get out of the tub. "Its just a lot of feelings at once. Maybe when I'm not in a tub, and when I know you a bit better I will enjoy it." She smiled reassuringly at Alexander, hoping to cheer him up a bit. He seemed quite disappointed with the fact she was confused over the experience. Stepping out of the tub she took her own towel and dried herself off.

Smiling at him again, she hugged him gently once more. Alexander seemed like a fairly sensitive person, or at least one that kept a lot of sensitive topics on his mind. "Are you going to come eat with me?" She asked, before slipping on the panties that were set aside earlier.

After that she moved her legs into the dress, and then smiled lopsidedly at him. "Can you help me?" She asked with a laugh.
 
Alexander didn't seem to affected by her comment about knowing him better and being out of the tub. He was just used to humans enjoying his venom. He seemed sensitive but he just wanted to make her comfortable in his home. But as she pulled the panties on he found himself feeling that blood lust again. She was so gorgeous. The best looking human he had ever seen.

But when she asked for help, he snapped back, his eyes focusing on hers respectfully. "Yes...Of course..." He moved behind her in a flash, his hands moving to pull the dress nice and high. He laced it tightly, making sure it would stay in place, before taking a step back. "Now lets go see what Gabriel had made for you?"

He took her hand and walked her out to the kitchen. He wasn't surprised at all at what he saw. Gabriel had an apron on, his face covered in flour, mostly from the speed he had been running around the kitchen. The room was filled with the smell of cooking meat and bread and he had a smile when he saw Helena. "Oh...I thought you two would be having sex. I didn't expect you to be out so soon. The bread isn't done yet but I cooked some other things..."
 
Helena smiled as Alexander tied up the back of her dress. He was an incredibly sweet man, almost the perfect gentleman. Of course, she knew the urges of being a vampire were what caused him to act in those previous surprising ways. He hadn't been trying to harm her. "Yes, lets." She smiled sweetly at him, and wrapped her arm through his playfully. She was quickly growing attached to him, and it was rather obvious.

Normally Helena wasn't the type to get attached to a person so easily, but something about this time made things different. He was so kind to her, compared to the people she had been around at the slave house, and he was so warm and gentle. She felt her eyes closing as she leaned her head against his shoulder, and she had to shake her head a bit to come back into reality.

Once she did she realized they were already in the kitchen, and she smiled as she saw Gabriel's flour covered face. She giggled to herself at the sight, he was too cute. Even so, the brunette's mouth dropped at his words. "No, no, no!" Helena said quickly, and then shook her head. "Just a bath." She then nodded, and awkwardly glanced around the room. "But uh... Anyway... The food looks good!" Her voice was rather bumpy as she spoke, she was trying to change the subject as quickly as she could.
 
When she said it that way, Gabriel grinned suddenly, his fangs showing in a rare occurrence. "Alexander likes you." He was suddenly behind the other vampire. "Isn't that cute?" He put his arms around both of them before leaning in between them. "But if you aren't going to be doing that with Alexander maybe we can have some fun after breakfast." The way he spoke of it, it wasn't perverted at all. It sounded like a game little kids might play. Which, in his disturbed innocence, sex was just a game.

Alexander didn't seem to amused. He lifted Gabriel's arms off of them and pulled Helena to him defensively. "You aren't going to bite her today Gabriel. She has already had an experience with it and I don't want her to get ill from lack of blood." He pulled Helena towards to table before setting her down on a chair.

"Now go ahead and enjoy your food. I am sure that Gabriel will be very understanding about you not wanting to do that sort of thing with him." He gave Gabriel a look and the other looked like a scolded child.
 
Helena awkwardly dropped her eyes as Gabriel gathered them together in his arms. She glanced up at him when he spoke of more 'fun', and she shook her head slightly. She wanted food. Thats what was on her mind. She had gotten so used to being starving all the time, hunger pains only shook her after days of not eating. But suddenly seeing so much food, for her alone, pushed her mind back into a normal mode.

Her thoughts, and opened mouth, were pulled back as Gabriel was informed that he wouldn't be biting her. She gave him a sort of lopsided smile, in hopes of rising his spirits. She sat down in her chair, and pulled a cloth napkin into her lap. "Its just... I'm hungry." She said to Gabriel, and then grabbed a piece of chicken that had been set before her.

"And it all looks so good... Thank you." She laughed a bit before cutting up the meat, and shoving an oversized piece into her mouth. "Do you two want some? I mean, I know you don't have to have it, but it still tastes good."
 
When she complimented his cooking, Gabriel's simple thoughts were instantly redirected. He was grinning again, sitting next to her. "Thank you very much. I haven't had anyone to cook for in a long time." He rocked back and forth on the chair. He really was adorable, especially with his new habit of grinning all of the time. She was making him feel like the little kid he acted like. "Maybe after you eat we can play. Oh! The bread is almost done." He was gone in a flash, off to the oven.

Alexander smiled a little. "Gabriel is really well behaved if you know how to talk to him." But when she offered him some of the food, his face turned sour. "Human food...Tastes terrible for us. I would prefer to never taste it again." He leaned in and sniffed the food. "It really doesn't even smell appealing to me anymore."

He turned to face her and leaned in close to her neck. "But after you have a big meal I can taste it in a human's blood. For example, I will taste this food if I drink from you in the next day or two. I do so like it when humans eat something sweet before I feed."
 
Helena smiled as Gabriel sat down beside her. He was so cute, like a young child or a brother. The awkward thing about that was, at some point, they were most likely going to get intimate. How could you get intimate with someone who reminded you of a child? Alexander was most definitely an adult. An authority figure, and it surely made him attractive. "Well, I hope you keep cooking for me. It tastes wonderful." She smiled widely at him and put a bite of chicken into her mouth as he ran off to check the bread.

Turning her head around she saw Alexander come beside her, and she turned her head to one side. "That must be awful." She picked up another piece of chicken. "Can't you remember how good it was? To chew something, taste something... Having blood for three hundred years... you have to get tired of it, eventually."

Inside her head Helena was beginning to make a check list. Eat sweets before Alexander feeds, avoid James at all available times, talk to Gabriel firmly.... "Would you be mad if I ate onions before you fed?" She smirked at him for a moment, and then added an orange to her plate.
 
Alexander leaned in, feeling a bit playful at the moment. "Well I don't really mind onions. In fact, they taste pretty good." He moved his hand to the orange, his fingers moving quickly but gently, peeling the skin away without damaging the fruit. "I don't want blood to get boring after all. A few different flavors of Helena would be nice." And with a flick of his wrist, the orange was resting on his palm, presented to her.

"Oranges are good. Fruits give blood a sweet taste. Meats make your blood just taste better, even if it is the same flavor." He couldn't help but lean in and kiss small red marks that lingered from his bites earlier. "And most foods have predictable results. I am not fond of the taste that garlic leaves in your blood though. It might sound a bit stereotypical for me to dislike it but I never liked it as a human either."

And just then Gabriel came in with a metal pan in his hands, a loaf of fresh bread inside of it. He set it down on the table, putting the cloth that had been protecting his hands to the side. "You know...Its not fair that Alexander got to keep you all to himself when you were all naked. I am jealous. I bet he got to feed too." He leaned on the counter, pouting immaturely.
 
Helena smiled with a full mouth as he took her orange. Swallowing her food, she laughed a bit. "Different flavors..." She took the orange as he presented it, and gently peeled a piece and dropped it into her mouth. "Mmm..." Fruit was sweet. It was still fairly rare, well, now extremely rare due to the vampires taking over... But... Even before then, oranges were only brought in by the big boats and trains once in a while. It was a treat for most people, better than a dessert.

"Well I have both." She advocated as he leaned into her neck. Her body shivered once again, and she squished a piece of orange in between her teeth. "Well I will try to avoid garlic." Helena smiled, and giggled a bit before eating a bit more chicken.

Turning around she watched Gabriel bring in the loaf of bread, and her smile deepened. "Fresh bread." She cooed, and, of course, grabbed for a bit as it was set down. Bread had always been abundant at her home, though Helena herself made quite a dent in the supply, even as a child. It was a comfort food for her. Taking a rather large bit she awkwardly chewed as Gabriel complained. "I... I needed a bath. I didn't want him to bite me... It just... happened. I even splashed him the first two times he tried." She tried to give him a convincing smile, but he still seemed to pout.
 
Gabriel was behind her in an instant, wrapping his arms around her from behind before nuzzling against her neck. "He bit you more than twice? I bet you hate it now." Unlike Alexander, who only lost his manners when he was feeling passionate, Gabriel didn't really care. He did what seemed fun at the time. "He never drinks long enough for the venom to really feel good. After all, he doesn't trust himself to not hurt girls."

He kept close to her neck, giving it a soft lick on occasion. "But maybe once you are nice and healthy we can have fun and I will show you how its supposed to be done. You will be in pleasure for hours." He moved his hands to her stomach, sliding them up slowly. "But for now you need to eat. You are too skinny and it spoils that great body." His hands moved to her breasts, softly groping and massaging them. "Alexander...Can she come with me after dinner?"

Alexander was sitting there silently until he was spoken to. After all, it was his job to make sure Gabriel behaved. But Gabriel had chosen Helena for them and he loved to have sex with the slaves. If she was willing, Alexander had no way to tell him no. "Well...If Helena wants to go with you then she can. But before that I need to talk to you Gabriel."
 
Helena jumped a little when Gabriel wrapped his arms around her. The sudden movement had taken her aback. "The first time was an accident. The second I was surprised. But I suppose the third time went over rather smoothly." Taking another bite of her bread, Helena's eyes closed for a moment. The taste reminded her of home, of comfort. She had a warm smile on her face, which only deepened as he licked her neck.

"I'm shoveling as much food into my mouth as I can right now." She grinned, and opened her eyes, before shoving the rest of the chicken into her mouth. It was rather unladylike, but she was much too hungry to care. Besides, Gabriel even told her to eat. So she supposed her actions were justified. Still, when his hands went up to her chest, she slammed her hand down on the table, gagging on her food.

She had no idea what to say, what to do. It was her choice, according to Alexander, but when she looked up to Gabriel's face, she found herself unable to say no. He had made this extravagant meal for her, he had been the one to take her away from the slave house - she was in quite a bit of debt to him. Swallowing her mouth full, Helena nodded slowly. "If you would like me to, I-I will go with you." With a rather nervous smile, Helena ate another slice of her orange, and turned to look at Alexander. "If you need to talk, I can stay here by myself. Its okay now."
 
Gabriel was having fun with her breasts, massaging them softly as he nuzzled her neck. "Good...I promise we will have a lot of fun Helena." He grinned his silly grin before frowning when she said that Alexander could talk to him now. "Aw...Alright. Eat all you like then. We don't need it." He kissed her neck softly and innocently before standing and walking out of the room at normal human speed.

Alexander was after him in a moment, always at his heels, like a parent about to scold a child. But as soon as they were out of sight, there was a sound of a door opening and closing. Then suddenly James was sitting on the counter of the kitchen, like he had been there the whole time. "Oh my...We are feeding the food. How ironic." He moved off to the counter faster than she could follow and soon he was behind her.

"Looks like your protectors are gone..." He leaned in and opened his mouth, his fangs inches from her neck. "I am going to take you now. And you can't stop me. And once you are in my room they wouldn't dare follow. After all, they wouldn't break that rule for a human." He was talking like it had already happened, which it already had in his mind. "Now...Take off that dress. That was meant for a vampire not some dirty human."
 
Helena smiled to herself as Gabriel left. He was sweet, and there was no doubt he would be gentle with her. So it now seemed that he was the best choice to take her own virginity. He had most definitely earned it. Taking a content bite of another piece of bread, she poured herself a glass of tea from the elegant teapot. Sipping at the cup, she heard the door reopen, and her head twisted around. She expected it to be Alexander or Gabriel, grinning and smug as they walked into the room. But no, what she saw was the exact opposite.

Her heart stopped for a moment, and her eyes opened widely. Her neck quickly turned to face the table as he moved next to her. "They aren't gone." She murmured, and then gulped to herself quietly. "They are only outside the door. Alexander would see you, and stop you."

Helena's voice cracked as she spoke, and her hands began to shake as they held the glass. "No!" She chirped, and then stood up from her chair. But the sight of him then only frightened her more. He was almost a foot taller than her, and his arms had strength that could easily crush her tiny frame. "I-I have to go to Gabriel. I said I would." Helena took a step back, and set the tea down at the table.
 
"Well the promise of a puny human girl doesn't mean much to me." He grabbed her arm tightly, though it was very lightly for him. His fingers would leave bruises. He pulled her to him hard, his body like a brick wall. Then, without a word, she was over his shoulder as easily as a feather. He moved towards the door quickly, though about human speed. Then, as soon as it opened, the whole room became a blur.

He could see Gabriel and Alexander react, reaching towards James. But they couldn't get to him in time. He moved through the open door to his room and slammed it behind him, the sound of two bodies hitting hard following. He didn't even reach for the lock. It was an unspoken rule that they never went into another's room without permission.

He tossed her onto the red comforter that covered his bed, not bothering to be gentle. His room was rather barren except for a dresser that was filled with clothing for every occasion and a large chest with a thick lock that even the vampires couldn't break easily. "Now that you know they won't be coming to the rescue...Take off the dress."
 
Helena tried to twist her arm away, she really did - but his grip was so tight, his fingers felt like steel against her skin. Before she could think, her body was on top of his shoulder, and they were moving through the hallway. Everything was a blur, she could only just see the bodies of Alexander and Gabriel, but soon they were gone. She was in a dark room, on a red bed...

The wind had been knocked right out of her, and she rolled onto her hands and knees, coughing loudly, and gasping for air. She gripped the sheets, and found herself finally being filled with air, but she didn't move her body. Her head looked towards the door, and her eyes nearly filled with tears. Why weren't they trying to get in? What did it matter if they didn't have permission, she was going to get hurt!

She didn't look at James when he spoke to her, her eyes were locked on the door. "Alexander!" She screeched, as tears began to trickle down her cheeks. She collapsed onto the bed, and curled into a tight ball. If no one was going to come help her, she had to at least try to protect herself. "No! Let me go! I don't want to be in here."
 
Gabriel and Alexander were standing outside the door with a grim look on their faces. Well, Alexander had a grim look. Gabriel looked apathetic. But he was the first one to speak up. "I wanna go get her Alexander...I don't care if we have a rule about the rooms. I like this human and I don't want James to break her."

Alexander sighed and shook his head. "We can't. You know that vampires can't survive alone. You know that we need James. He is the oldest after all. Another coven might try to take over if we don't have him. He won't kill her Gabriel. And I promise that she will be more than happy to spend time with you after being with James. You can even tell her I told you not to help." Alexander hated himself for being so damned logical.

James sighed a little. "You really should have taken it off. Now I am going to have to ruin it and Alexander will be upset." He grabbed the back of the outfit and put a hand on her lower back before pulling hard, ripping the dress' back off completely. "Are you going to behave yet or am I going to have to be rough?" There was going to be a new bruise from his hand on her back.
 
Helena yelped as she felt the back of the dress being torn off. Her eyes moved to look at him, and her brows furrowed in anger. "You already were rough. Did you not see the gagging?" She scoffed, and then reluctantly unrolled from her ball. "Your going to be rough anyway, no matter how I act. Why should I behave?"

Finally diverting her eyes away, she let out a heavy sigh. Rolling onto her back, she moved up on the bed, so that her head was against the pillow. Helena crossed her arms over her chest, and then looked back at the door. "I hope you know I don't trust you any more." She yelled, hoping that the other two vampires heard her. Anger was boiling inside of her, mixing with fear and hatred. Why had she accepted her fate so quickly?

"Alexander already fed off me. He wouldn't let Gabriel because he thinks I'll get sick. You can't drink right now. I won't last." It seemed that her fate had already been sealed. Her nose stung and her eyes went red with irritation. Was this how her life was going to end? Being raped and sucked dry by a vampire? Her legs curled up to her chest, and she hid her face in her knees. She didn't want to see James any longer.
 
When she said that there was a loud bang from the other room. James only laughed. "Well if you behave yourself you will leave without any broken bones." She was more entertaining than other humans. They mostly just cried and didn't speak. She was at least trying to use her knowledge of the life she was in to protect herself. "Alexander doesn't drink like he should. He will get sick before you do."

He moved closer, putting his hands on her knees, ripping the rest of the dress off. Next his hand moved to her panties, ripping them off with ease. "Now put your knees down. I like to play with my food. I don't want to listen to those two complain so you will be in perfect working order when you leave..."

Gabriel stood up, an angry look finally on his face. "Alexander! I have to help her." The couch that he had run into was now broken in half and there was a dent in the wall. Alexander had thrown him away when he tried to get in.

"Even if you got in you couldn't stop him. He is hundreds of years older than you. Now shut up and wait here. She is going to want you a whole lot more than me. We don't have a choice at this point."
 
Helena lifted her head just slightly as he told her she would leave without broken bones. Leaving was enough for her at that point. Still, she whimpered as her dress and panties were torn off. It was freezing now, and her whole body was shaking beneath his grasp.

After a moment of contemplating, she moved her legs down, and crossed her arms over her stomach. Her face seemed solemn as she let him on top of her. She didn't know how to fight back, or to argue any longer. Perhaps if she just let him get over with she would be able to be out of here sooner, and intact.

She heard Gabriel and Alexander in the other room, and it almost sounded like they were mocking her. They obviously weren't, but she couldn't help but feel like the were. That they were laughing at how gullible she had been, and egging James on. Her tear stained face was burning, and she almost felt like it would be better to die than go through with his. How was she supposed to leave the room and face them?
 
James smiled a little as she seemed to give up. He leaned down and licked one of the tears away. "Now...I think its time for me to have some fun with you." He opened his mouth slowly, his fangs glistening in the light. He pushed them against her skin softly for a moment, teasing her. Then, suddenly, he bit down, his fangs tearing through her skin with ease.

As soon as he started to taste her blood, he groaned. Meanwhile, his venom coursed through her body, faster and more powerfully than it had with Alexander because of how deep he bit. He felt his body growing warm and exciting and he reached down slowly, undoing his pants quickly to free his growing length. But he didn't seem to be in the mood to wait. He pulled her legs open and thrust in, not worrying about her comfort or pain.

Alexander and Gabriel couldn't hear anything inside anymore. After all, the childish vampire was fighting his hardest to get to the door. But he couldn't overpower the older stronger one. Meanwhile, Alexander was hoping that she didn't get hurt too badly.
 
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