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My Neko Slave Con't ((for razerwing))

Taylor gripped his hands with hers lacing their fingers as the vampire kept sucking on his neck. The craving for blood had already taken over the vampires body. Taylors eyes glowed a bright red and narrowed in a trance before closing. "Err....I want to taste you so damn bad" then a moment later her fangs pressed against his skin and began to sank in causing blood to rush out and drip onto her lips. The vampire let out a small grunt and sank her teeth harder into him and began sucking his wonderful blood into her mount. *It's so damn good...its...its...better then I remember* The vampires thoughts raced. Taylor suddenly movebed her hand up to his soft ear and began rubbing it gently while continuing sucking. The blood ran down her chin as it began flowing at a faster pace from her rougher sucking. Suddenly the vampires body began motioning above his small body. Her knee was between his legs and she felt her self begin moving back and forth on him uncontrollably. Taylor hadn't realized how much she had been taking from him and how much he was already moving. Trying to pull away she instead grabbed his hair and pulled gently keeping him locked in place sucking more and more. Taylors body moved faster and faster on his and moved her other hand to his backside and grabbed his ass aggressively pushing him up against her tightly. Taylors hand removed his pajama pants and them moved back to his ass squeezing it once more. *Damn...errr...I...want more....I want to take him...just like I use to....I want to feel him all over again* Finally she let out a sigh and pulled her fangs out of him. "Errrr....I forgot how....errrr...amazing you taste" the blood dripped from her bottom lip as she gazed down at the small neko.
 
The moment her fangs pierced him, he went limp, trembling and squeaking. He pressed himself harder against her mouth, forcing her fangs to go deeper and draw more blood. He moaned when she started moving against him, all the while blood dripped from her pale chin. She rubbed his furry ear before grabbing his ass. She forced him against her after removing his PJ's. When she finally lifted her head away, the neko rubbed the holes, healing them and stopping the bleeding. Trystan looked at her. "Heh, didn't know you had feelings Tay." He smiled at her, a canine tooth peeking out from his upper lip. He almost looked like a vamp, except for the ears and tail that is. Something had changed in him. He brushed one hand tenderly against her jaw. "You do remeber though, that it's very hard for me to bleed out, right?" For once, he made the first move, pressing his lips to her bloody ones. Just as suddenly he pulled back. "And I still think of you as my misstress Tay." He raised an eyebrow, awaiting her wrath. If it came.
 
Gripping his throat a moment later she growled slightly. The vampires eyes were recovering from the daze and were cover mostly by her silver bangs. "Don't Mistake my intentions neko" Taylor spoke almost like a typical vampire that endured none of this war that Trystan had fought so hard in. Her grip was powerful and strong and he was nothing but a feather in her grip. The blood had regained more of her awesome strength back. "The only feelings I know is the thrill of a good kill and blood lust" her words were sharp and cold cutting like a sharp knife. Taylor would kill herself and keep her pride before stooping to the weakness of feeling emotions, which she had already had done in the past. Taylor loosened her grip around the neko's neck. "Hmpt..." The thought and need for control took over her body as she kneeled above the small neko beneath her. Suddenly with little effort the vampire pulled the neko roughly up to her and gazed coldly down at him. "it's a good damn thing you remember who your master is" The vampire suddenly turn him around forcing him against the wall and pressed up against his back gripping his ass once again and pinning him in place. "Do you remember the first time I took you?" The vampires words were emotionless as she held him tightly against the wall above the head of the bed.
 
Trystan growled slightly. "Do you think you fool me? Do you think I'm too stupid to realize what you were like before you lost your little neko girl?" He growled again as she pulled him roughly from beneath her, pinning him to the wall. "Do you know why I taste so damn good to you? It's because me and the neko girl HAVE THE SAME BLOOD!" He looked at her over his shoulder. "Yeah, you heard me, the same blood." His face had flushed red with anger. His pride had been hurt. Did she honestly think him to be stupid? "Do you know how we had the same blood? Hm!" He was on a roll now. "It's because.... wait for it.... oh yeah I remember now! It's because she's my SISTER!" He huffed, closing his eyes. His head hurt. "Now, how's about that. The neko you treat like shit, who you pretend not to even remotely like, the same damn one that has saved your ass twice now, is related to the frail little neko that was the only one to warm your heart." He returned to his normal color, a softer pale. "I'm not stupid. I know a broken heart when I see one. Now, could you lay off Tay? It's 12:00 pm and I'd like to get some sleep." He wiggled slightly. This was the first time she had seen him lose himself like that. Truthfully, he was embarrassed, but he said what he said. Embarrasment or not, he'd said it, and he wasn't sorry. He looked at her and wiggled again.
 
The vampire expression never changed even after his large rant. It was like the words he said meant nothing to her as if...the vampire was completely and utterly heartless. "Such things mean nothing to me" the words were cold and had the most flat and unfazed tone. "A royal vampire doesn't have meaningless emotions like caring, we have territory that we mark and then protect. Why? Simply because of our lust for control and power over the weak. Protective over what belongs to us is insistent not emotion." The vampire cluched the neko roughly in her arms. "If we were like you creatures we'd be weak" holding him even tighter nearly crushing his ribs with no effort the vampire spoke again. "Powerless and break like a twig with the smallest amount of effort." It was strange it was like him bring up the neko girl had made Taylor slip into a more heartless bastard-like trance. "I thought you would have learned by now. That I am not weak like nekos and even most vampires. Where those vampires gave into meaningless emotions I pushed them away and suppressed my anger turning it into my most powerful weapon." the vampires clench her fists. "You never going to meet another vampire like me. Your never going to fight a vampire like me and you most certainly wont win against a vampire like me. The type of vampire that has nothing to live for but the craving of power" heartless emotionless words ecoed from the silver hair vampires mouth like she was repeating everything her father ever taught her. Like she actually believed his way of ruling was the right way and that was the way things should be. Could all of what Trystan had said reminded her why she was so heartless to begin with? Why nekos were nothing but blood banks for fun and pleasure. Loosing the grip on the neko she pinned him back done on the bed roughly holding his wrists above his head. "Truth is...I could take you 6 times and kill you and there is nothing that your small body could do about it." The vampires eyes were strange and different then normal almost like she was like all the other vampires that abused nekos back in the day, that funny controlling look in her eye that went beyond anything she ever looked like before. "Your much more attractive with you mouth shut" Taylor stated remembering a ball gag that sat back at her now burnt down home. It could have been the blood, the snow, or what he had said to her that made her nearly revert back to being the ruthless emotionless vampire she was but it was something. "Its too bad though...your sister was a much better slave" it was obvious there was no thought behind the vampires words just cold emotionless words. "You always have to make things difficult don't you? It's like you want to be punished" The vampire got a bit of a smirk on her face even though she knew it was probably not true. Watching him get flustered and angry not being able to do anything was somewhat enjoyable.
 
Trystan smiled back at her. Unlike her lust for power, he had nothing of the sort. She had never been properly trained. The one thing she would never be able to control was her need for control. "Yes, yes. My sister was much better than me at being a slave to you because she feared you. She feared death." His tone was mocking now. "You are right. I won't ever meet another vampire like you, because you killed the one who taught you how to be like this, to save me." He smirked. "You are strong, yes I admit it, much stronger than me. You could take me numerous times, then kill me, and there would be absolutely nothing I could do to stop you." He chuckled, his eyes filled with cold ice. His heartlessness now would be a close second, to rival Taylor's own coldness. "I don't fear you. Go ahead, take me until death. I want to see if you can go through with killing your last chance, killing your memory's friend. I know you well enough to know this. If you do kill me, then you will regret that action. You will go mad. Just like you did after her death." He chuckled again, and closed his eyes, simply waiting now. "Come on then, do what you want. You'll get no more struggles from me." Sometimes he wished she wouldn't be so power hungry. Doesn't she know the only true way to make a neko submit is to show care? He knew Taylor knew that his sister never really was a slave. He mentally shruugged it off, staring at the vampire mistress with the challenge in his eyes.
 
The vampire gazed at him with blank icy eyes. "Hmpt...as if I would dishonor myself by killing a neko. Killing you would make me weak, unable to control my anger. I'm not weak like those other vampires. I only fight what can actually fight me back." Taylor closed her eyes. "Thats why nekos were meant to be our life time slaves, because they are weak. It's pathetic to stoop to such a low level as to kill one." Taylor growled slightly at him. "Don't think you get me neko. Just remember your place." The vampire gripped his tail roughly knowing that it would be extremely painful. The vampire watched his expression. "hmpt" Then suddenly out of no where the vampire still in a trance-like state pushed two of her fingers roughly into his ass aggressively without anything to make it less painful all in attempt to put him back in his place. The vampire said nothing as she began thrusting her fingers in and out of him at a fast pace. Taylors idea of forced submitting was not the typical violent abuse. It was about breaking them in a whole different way. Then the gipp on his tail lossened and began stroking it gently knowing that too is a sensitive area. The vampire was strong and held him down easily as her eyes narrowed and gazed down at the struggling neko.
 
Trystan's eyes grew mischevious. "Heh, thought you'd say that. You remind me of the Japanese, always going on about honor." He sighed. "Don't think that I don't know you Taylor. Don't ever think someone knows nothing about you." He narrowed his eyes. "Boastfulness is one's own downfall." His eyes went wide as she felt her fingers in him. He almost yelped at the pain in his tail. Then he started laughing. "You think you can break me this way, vampire? They tried this at the prison and it didn't work!" Even as he said that though, he knew it wouldn't be the same as it was at the prison. He imagined her by him during the days they'd bring him in for 'interrogation'. When her grip on his tail turned from pain to pleasure, it took everything he had not to thank her. What had he gotten himself into? All those letters from her sister, were they lies? Could it be him trying to change her, to do what her sister did, is a lost cause? He growled at her, trying not to let the small feeling of enjoyment show. The pleasure that radiated from his tail was overpowering, held back by the fact that Taylor's cold fingers still felt alien and unnatural to him. He groaned in displeasure before suddenly yelling out, "You will not break me! Not like this."
 
The words almost bounced off of Taylor. Not feeling again, not caring again, not being weak thats all she ever wanted. Memories or the time when the vampire had given into the weakness of emotion had been locked away so that it was easier to ignore them. Though it would be interesting to see how the vampire would react to a normal conversation about that time in her life. But the vampire ignored the words, nothing was on her mind but having control of the neko. "Shut up" the vampire said in a cold cruel tone. The silver-haired vampire continued with the motions of her fingers and stroking his tail. The vampire dropped her hand from his tail to his thigh and gripped it tightly but not painfully holding his struggling smaller body in place. Taylor bit her lip slightly, it was in a vampires nature to dominate those around them. The control was the best feeling she had in a long time. Although the opportunity had presented its self many times while she was away Taylor, although frustrated, never took advantage of it. But she really didn't know why. Taylor new about the nekos that praised her and even though they fought for their freedom some nekos literately begged to be her slave. But Taylor turned down each of those requests. Frustrated and yurning for control over something here the vampire stood gazing down at her neko. "Damn it" Taylor muttered under her breath sliding her hand up his thigh and gripping his cock. "Err..." the vampire new even if tried he couldn't help but feel pleasure for her. The vampire began stroking him while gazing down at him watching his reaction while continuing moving her fingers faster in and out of him. For Taylor the control over him was enough to drive her crazy. It felt good and she oly wanted more.
 
Trystan put up the best fight he could. He couldn't get used to the invasion of his ass, it was too strange, but when she gripped his thigh he got tingly. He suddenly stopped struggling, looking at her with pleading eyes, shaking his head slightly. Of course, Taylor being Taylor, she paid no attention to him. He couldn't help but moan in pleasure as she started to stroke his cock. He couldn't fight any longer, giving in to Taylor's whims. He was putty under her hands, at least for tonight. He bit down on his bottom lip, unknowingly drawing blood. Her stroking grew faster, and this time his pleading look was asking for her to do more. The prison guards, the interrogators never did this. It was all pain, and silence for them. He moaned again, wishing more would come. The word 'please' slipped under his breath, just barely audible to the vampires ears.
 
Taylor continued to stroke him faster and tighting her grip on him. The vampires expression was a bit of a cold daze but it was clearly somthing she needed to get out. Smelling the blood Taylor had a jerk reaction to press foward down inton his lips with hers and then began sucking on the beautiful blood that came out. Taylor contined to finger him while breaking the kiss for a moment " Don't worry it will stop hurting after awhile" The words were emotionless although meant to be sonmewhat conforting. Taylor smirked very slightly when the word 'please' escaped his lips so very quietly. The erge to take control of him exploded with that word that implied a little bit of giving in. "Hmpt" The silver haired vampire pulled up her skirt slightly removing her black underwhere a moment later. "Damn it...its been too long since I had you." Taylor muttered but or course showed no emotion. The vamire forcfully pushed his cock into her. Since she had already been aroused he could feel her wetness quickly. A moment later Taylor began thrusting back and forth on him and then suddenly agressivly kissed him to taste his wonderful blood again. After the blood touched her lips the vampire began thrust faster on him. Taylor new this sensation would be difficult to handle all at once and was being more and more pleased as he was loosing himself in her and she got complete control of him.
 
He kissed back, moaning into her mouth. His self-control was slipping away from him. He whimpered at her cold words of comfort. He didn't like it. There was no pain, just a strangeness. He concentrated more on the strokes then the fingers in his ass. He yelped in ecstasy as she forced him inside of her, riding him roughly. He thrusted upwards, though admitedly to get away from her probing fingers than to get closer to her. Before he could voice his displeasure, she silenced him with an animalistic kiss. He moaned again, hoping this part atleast wouldn't stop. He growled, kissing her back, trying to show just a little bit of strength. If he could acheive that much, maybe she would be nice to him. He pushed back at her lips, holding back a moan.
 
Taylor realized the nekos disconcert but thought the punishment was necessary for his misbehavior until his kissed her back and she gripped both of his arms holding him down so she could amitain control over him. Taylor continued moving her body against his roughly and then began kissing his neck down to his collar bone. The vampire loved the feeling of the small nekos body reacting beneath her. Taylor noticed some of the blood dripping down his lip and ran her tongue along his skin licking it up back to his lips again. Taylor began massaging his tail again and matched the stroking of the tail to the thrusts on his cock. Their hips colided with each move she made. Taylor sudenly arced her back and thrusted hard against him watching his splerts of pleasure. "It's okay to moan..."Taylor called him out smirking slightly. "It can't be easy keeping all that in" the vampire spoke although she was being a bit of a hypocrite as she felt the cum dripping from her on to his cock and lower waste area. Taylor had only let out a few small grunts nothing not enough to show anything other then her control.
 
He groaned, his lips searching for Taylors. He barely had a hold on himself. He moaned out her name, shivering when she licked the blood from his chin. He lost what control he had left when she pinned his arm and started stroking his hyper-sensitive tail. "Please, more. I... I need more!" Honestly, after not having sex for so long, it was amazing he'd made it this far without coming. Her rough kiss silenced him. Soon, he couldn't talk. The pleasure had completely engulfed him. He was on the verge, but something was stopping him. He let out a soft growl, looking with puppy-eyes at his mistress.
 
Taylor let out a soft sigh smirking a bit in her pleasure of controlling him. "heh...it's been a while since I've seen you this way" the vampire took full advantaged of his weak state making her thrust move hard and fast. It was in Taylors nature to be aggressive in everything. Watching the small neko submit to the rough pleasure there was only so much more the vampire could handle. Taylor could feel the nekos thrusts against her own when suddenly she pulled his hand up to her breast. "Why don't you please you master a little more before you lose yourself" the words were seductive and sharp even though not a single emotion could be seen in her face other then lust.
 
Trystan followed her command, squeezing her breasts, even manging to lift himself high enough to suckle on each one. Even though he was desperate for release, he seemed to have enough control over his mind to do it calmly, pleasingly. Rushing would only prolong his release. He moaned, focusing now on making Taylor happy. His tongue flicked lovingly over each nipple, and occasionaly he'd look up to check her expressions. He moaned again, vibrating his tongue. It was his best so far. At this point, he was so wound up he felt as though he was going to explode under her.
 
Taylor grinned slightly at both the feeling and the action if the neko. She began panting lowly as he continued and pushed her hand gently behind his head and pulled lightly on his hair and then moved up to his ears and began rubbing them. Her other hand played with his tail between her fingers knowing each touch was sensitive pleasure. Her hips moved faster as he licked her nipples and she cold feel herself about to cum. "Err...damn it.." the vampire muttered trying to control the feelings of pleasure. As her motions went faster and she felt his tongue on her the vampire tried to prevent herself from making sounds of pleasure until a moment later. Taylor's eyes widened as she jolted forward and gripped him tightly against her. She could feel herself tighten around his cock and then she let out a mixture or a moan/growl as she came. Sweat dripped form her sliver bangs that now covered her eyes. The anger and frustration that had been built up inside of her had finally released on him. "I urgh..." the vampire was lost for words as always and found herself pushing into a rough yet passionate kiss with him still holding his small body tightly against hers.
 
Trystan moaned as she rubbed his tail and ears, pressing up into her body. When he felt her tightening around him, he couldn't hold out any longer. He came hard, his moan mixing with her growls. He was in ecstasy. He nuzzled as close as possible to her, licking what he could reach tenderly before he was pulled into a rough kiss. He used his free hands to hug her waist, allowing him to kiss back. When they finally broke apart, the neko realized he was a bit breathless, and a slight blush permeated his cheeks.

He curled into Taylor's embrace, unable to talk for the time being. For now, he was content with being curled under her. Strangely, although not surprisingly, he felt safer near her. His tail wrapped idly around her leg as he regained his voice. "So, any more ideas now that you're satisfied and alot more friendly?" He flicked his ears, the blush deepening ever so slightly.
 
The vampires eyes narrowed and she fell asleep suddenly still holding the neko in her arms as if she didn't hear him at all. Even in her sleep she had a rough emotionless expression on her face yet somewhat satisfied.

The next morning Taylor jolted up in bed grabbing her forehead "Errr...my heads killing me" she muttered and then looked around. "What the hell?! Oh...yea" she growled slightly and stood up and put her clothes on and gazed out side seeing a ground full of snow. "Hmpt" Taylor shut the curtains annoyed at the fluffy white substance and then looked over to Trystan.
 
Trystan let out a small huff of breath as she fell asleep on him, sighing and getting as comfy as possible. When he closed his eyes, he smiled, drifting off to sleep.

He awoke when he felt Taylor move away from him. She had fallen beside him, allowing him to curl into her side. Now he looked around, dazed as he stretched, looking somewhat like a cat. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes, seeing Taylor fully dressed and looking at him. He ran his hand through his hair, attempting to caver himself with his tail. He was still shy of being naked around her. He rumaged through a bedside drawer, pulling out a longsleeved shirt, a white hoodie, and winter camo-pants. He also pulled out a pistol, a few extra clips, and a flashlight, and strapped it to his waist. "Uhm...... so any ideas?" He had seen the snow, a plan coming to mind. "Oh, breakfast. We need breakfast." He stood quickly, swaying as a dizy feeling came over him. The neko had to sit back down. Soon enough though, he stood back up, making his way to the kitchen. He didn't wait for his mistress to follow.
 
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