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Rising Darkness ((Me and Kikora))

Kaura stood against the wall with her eyes locked in front of her, silently waiting for the man to leave. He paused briefly to give his warning, and Kaura only ducked her head slightly. "Of course, Master." She murmured, and watched him leave. For a few more moments she listened to Teyha's nightmare, and there was a pause, and as quickly as it began it was over again. Kaura simply smiled slightly, grateful that her young friend was at least sleeping soundly.

Once the door was securely closed Kaura pulled off the rough sack, and folded it carefully, setting it out of the way as she ran a hot bath, letting the steam rise off the water. Too hot for a human, but simply divine for her. She stretched slightly, and for a moment her eyes flickered across herself, and her mud stained body. She had grown slightly thinner in the time of slave trade, and she couldn't find a spot that some form of dirt wasn't. It was a small blessing at least that her people lacked the same bodily hair that humans were inclined to, or she would be a mess. Teyha too kept her body magically free of hair, claiming it was a nuisance to clean. Ophelie found the idea ridiculous, and only rid the hair off her underarms and legs. Kaura laughed softly to herself, and shook her head, now was not the time for such thoughts. She stepped in easily, and let the water flood around her. After a moment's consideration she pulled the plug while the faucet ran, and scrubbed herself vigorously, letting the dingy water empty before she replaced it with fresh clean to relax in. The smell of dirt gone, that was satisfying. She eventually pulled herself from the tub, and dried herself with basic magic, letting the water float back to the tub and drain with the rest of the water. She combed through her hair with her fingers, untangling knots, until she was satisfied with the condition, and braided it up and away, only a few long strands falling around her face delicately, the rest cascading in neat waves down her back. Her eyes caught sight of the gem-colored dress over the bed, and she silently cursed the inappropriate garb. Still, it was more pleasant than burlap. She dressed, and laid down on the bed, forcing herself to rest.


Teyha's dreams were more haunted than usual. She buried herself completely under the blankets, curled almost painfully in on herself. Her fingers clenched in her hair. Images flashed through her mind of things she desperately wished to forget. Pain that she cursed herself for having, for not being strong as Ophelie was to overcome, or wise like Kaura to ignore. She could only huddle, and weep silently, lost in the nightmare.

Alone in the room she had no way of escape, he was standing before her, arms slightly outstretched at both sides, ready to catch her if she ran past. She had a tall wine glass in her hands, held before her like a sword. He stepped forward, and she darted to the side, and past. She had no hope for escape, he was too big, there was no room to get by. He grabbed her as she ran, and she could only scream, translated to the real world as whimpers. His fingers tugged at her shirt, seeking, sickly exploring, as her arm rose high, and she brought the glass down, shattering it across him, and stabbing him time and again with the shattered end, until he released her, and she ran, not caring if she stepped on glass.

Not just a dream, a horrible replay of a memory, pushed through her time and again, only to be twisted to something far darker and more horrible.

The same face appeared before her again, bulbous with an evil glint across his otherwise slow seeming face. He took a step forward, his entire frame visible. "But you wanted it, didn't you?" He accused, his voice lowing slowly to the same baritone she has heard some time ago, when awake. "You want to be forced! You said so yourself!" He laughed, and called her a hypocrite as she denied the claims. He played for her images of her submitting in the carriage, but instead of the tall vampire... It was his disgusting form.... And Teyha wished to empty her stomach once more, her earthy body heaving slightly.

And it all faded in a heartbeat. The man who had tortured her mercilessly was replaced by a new form. A muscular man who towered over her, his light blue eyes almost seeming to smile on their own as he took her in his arms, and cradled her body to his. They kissed time and again, only breaking off so he could whisper huskily in her ear. "He will never harm you again, my pet."


Shameless virgin, was what Ophelie prided herself as. She didn't bat an eyelash when the man began to undress before her. She sat motionless on the bed, scowling at him. Idly, her mind considered how long he had spent outside her room, a half an hour, maybe? To go through two women, that was bad time. Of course he would drop his clothes so impatiently.

But he didn't approach her, he simply summoned a bath, and started the water running, a slight steam rising as it heated to a perfect warmth. Ophelie stared at it for a moment, suspicious of his intentions. He removed her shackles, and allowed her to have a mock sense of freedom. Immediately, she considered striking him. She held her temper, for now, and let him lead her to the tub. "Thank you." She murmured, her voice oddly strained. She turned her back to him out of spite, and pushed the sack from her shoulders, letting it fall forgotten to the floor at her feet. Without another word she stepped into the tub, and let the water fill up around her, washing slowly. "They do it to make us feel as animals, to be broken." She said simply. "I can appreciate the logic."
 
The massive figure in her doorway shook his head, he did not agree with their tactics in the least... it was not the wish or design of his people. He did not turn as he was intent to play this slowly and carefully and though his keen ears could tell she stripped without hesitation he would afford her some modesty rather than set her off right off the bat. His powerful voice though carried softly to her ears, "their tactic shows only weakness... we are nobility, we never desired such squalor and though the market may be necessary because of how things have progressed there is no excuse for such weakness... if we can not hold our prize by strength and skill then it is not deserved. When these wars are over I will see those places discarded. When peace is restored let the willing come to the lords of the land themselves, these fleshmongers only seek to exploit the war for their own gain."

He calmly reached for his silk shirt and deftly redressed himself with it, following with the elegant and expensive jacket which he slowly refastened before finally donning his cape once more. It was swift and practiced, it made it clear he was accustomed to these things and had been of this stature for quite some time. He then calmly straightened his attire and rolled his neck and shoulders a bit so that his attire could settle comfortably upon his hulking frame. Before he spoke once more in those powerful tones, "you are welcome, Contrary to what the rebel leaders may have told you we are not monsters... we are called The Nobility for that is what we have always been... sadly it seems most have forgotten that it was we who watched over and protected others, provided for them... true we took tithes both in form of taxes and those who would willingly let us feed... but those under us prospered... when you finish you may rest."

He stepped out of her room and the door closed and locked behind him. He would let their dark desires grow and blossom through the night even as they questioned why he did not simply chain them like animals. In the meantime he returned to the main room and his lavish bed, another gesture and sapphire blue garb appeared for Teyha should she stir from her slumber though with another flick her collar melted away and was replaced by one of the finest leather studded with platinum and adorned with a brilliant sapphire at the front, that same gesture added brilliant platinum chains to her dress... he had promised her a reward and the comfort of his bed was not all he had meant. This he hoped would show them all that he rewarded every bit as well as he punished.

He closed his eyes and used his powerful aura to slip fully into Teyha's dreams this time. He watched her dream with his minds eye and saw her pressed to him though it was only hungry and passionate kisses... it was as it had been before she slept it seemed. So she had no issue with his caress or his kiss and in her dreams she seemed to savor and enjoy them. He also noted the husky tone she gave his voice in her dream, yes it was clear she saw him as one she desired and wanted to be taken by. He removed only his cape and jacket before he lay upon one side of the bed and then closed his eyes once more, he could savor her dream as he rested without the need for sleep per say... the others were yet awake though and so he could not glimpse their dark fantasies. He decided to let Teyha simply sleep there beside him though if she pressed closer or woke and asked for more he decided he would not deny her.
 
Ophelie grunted and scrubbed at herself with soap and cloth while the vampire dressed. She didn't offer him another word of thanks, simply scrubbing until her skin was near raw from abuse. She didn't care for his stories or excuses, in her mind he was little more than a leech, to drain the life from her, Kaura, and Teyha. She held no love for his kind, or for the man himself. She barely even glanced up when he left, ducking her head under the water to shake it almost violently, trying to free it of dirt. She washed it as well, drained the water, dried, and plopped down naked on the bed, relaxing, but not asleep.


Teyha wasn't sure how long she slept after her nightmare passed. As what happens as often as not with her it vanished as if it never crossed her mind at all. In it's place was a fantasy, growing slowly more heated by the moment. The tall blue eyes ban held her close, kissing her deeply, their tongues dancing together. Vaguely she could feel points under his lips, and her tongue danced over the sharp tips lightly, teasing.

Slowly he lifted her, a hand moving under the rough fabric of the burlap.... But she could not recall why it was she wore burlap... That odd thought faded, and was replaced once more with the dream, and his touches. He slid a hand under her rough dress, and gripped her bottom firmly, his fingers sliding up to tease as her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, holding on as if her life depended upon it.

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A few minutes passed, an ecstatic smile on Teyha's face, her cheeks flushed deeply. She rolled over, and felt something quite solid next to her. "Mmm.... waah?" She murmured, still drowsy. She pulled herself from her cocoon of sheets, to peek out with large and curious eyes at the vampire man, struggling to place why in the world he was in bed with her! It only took her a moment to shake off the effects of sleep, and she hesitantly pulled herself up, free of the blankets. "Hello." She whispered, as if afraid her voice would break a contract of silence. She held the blankets to herself tightly, covering everything below her chin. "I must have dozed off...."
 
The massively muscled vampire slowly opened his eyes and turned his gaze the Teyha, he could tell she was flushed from her dream and from what he had seen it had been growing rather heated before she woke. He had no objection to the way she had pressed herself to him but he would not force her... no he was sure in due time she would embrace her dark hungers and he would not need to force it at all. The bed was rather large and so there was plenty of room as she huddled and he continued to lay there upon the one side. His eyes never left her as he spoke softly in those powerful yet quite tones of his once more.

"Indeed, you were resting here in my bed when I returned... you may continue to do so if you wish my sweet pet, your reward is there upon the nightstand though whenever you wish to don it, a bath can likewise be prepared for you then and as I do not wish to force anything I can leave when you wish to tend to those things if you wish." he made sure to leave her the option to let him stay, if she was truly as submissive as she seemed it could only help her to accept those urges if he left her the chance to embrace them even in so simple a way. He chuckled a bit, it was a rich and musical sound, before he spoke softly once more.

"normally I rest in far less garb than this, but part of your reward was rest in this lavish bed and I did not wish to make my sweet pet uncomfortable... you seemed to be smiling when I returned, so is it safe for your master to assume that your dreams were pleasant ones in the end?" he of course already knew the answer but again it was the act of giving her the chance to embrace and express them that he was after at the moment.
 
There was something oddly comforting about pressing her body lightly to the vampires, and she even went so far as to res her head lightly on his shoulder, trying to smother a yawn behind her hand as she gradually came back to consciousness once more. She smiled at him once, a timid and shy smile before raising herself into her elbows to see the scandalous blue and platinum garb on the nightstand. "It's tiny!" She protested in dismay, glancing back at Jander with concerned eyes. "It's lovely, but I don't know if I can wear that."

Slowly she forced herself up, pushing herself onto her elbows with a groan to sit cross-legged in the middle of the bed, the blankets wrapped around herself. "You can undress." She said after a moment, glancing down at him shyly one more. "I am... I was... A doctor. Magical gifts leaned to healing. I've seen enough men with their trousers off to not be bothered by that alone." And the irony of that was clear even to her. She had no shyness about seeing others naked. Men or women she briskly whisked them into the tent, and attended to the injury without even a stain in her cheeks... But a dress cut above the knee left her blushing like a madwoman, tugging and pulling it to fit. She liked to see, but not be seen. She liked to touch, but not be touched.

"I think I had a good dream, I can't remember much of it." She laughed, twirling the sheets between her fingers. "I only remember my nightmares. Dreams fade quickly." She shrugged slightly, and gazed down at him with a curious expression, as if examining something only her witch eyes could see. "I would enjoy a both though, please.... And some privacy. I'm not fond of being seen."
 
Jander let her press herself softly to him, in fact it was rather pleasant to see her doing so of her own accord. After she had spoken her soft requests the massive form of the vampire stood with an elegant grace, he then rolled his neck and shoulders a bit as if to loosen them a bit and then nodded. He waved a hand in another of those arcane and cryptic gestures and the corner of the room rippled and changed to form a lavish wash tub but this one was larger than the others and also featured water jets designed for massage. This was his chamber when he traveled after all and as such it was fitted with many lavish amenities, another part of the reward for her bravery and her willingness. He moved towards the door but paused before leaving to speak softly to her again.

"Then perhaps I will shed some of my finery upon my return before we rest... as for the garb, I fear I do not have much else here but I might be able to find something given some time my pet... I will let you wash up and such, then return later that we might rest." She had taken one step forward in asking to see her new master less fully garbed even if it was not said in so many words. Her submissive manor also managed, at least in his eyes, to do so while serving his needs over her own wants or curiosity. He seemed to glide out into the main hall softly closing the door behind him and then taking a seat upon a plush sofa to wait for a time.

As he waited he let his senses creep out along his aura to see if either of his other newly acquired plaything had entered the realm of sleep. He was curious to see what exactly their dreams and dark desires might be... when one grew as ancient as he was the mundane was seldom quite as entertaining. It was one think most would never learn about his people... they often spent great amounts of time and considerable wealth to ensure they had means to entertain themselves. The synthetic beasts that they had altered and created were originally created for a form of sport as such an entertainment, it was only later that they were adapted to forms suited for various tasks to benefit the humans and elves or to act as versatile sources of food and materials. But that was the way even with men and elves. Many devices or advancements had been created by many people to serve a specific end, and often one suited to the needs of the ones who crafted it, and only later adapted for the good of the masses. It was one of the things that confused the greater nobility, the rebellious element faulted and condemned the nobility for actions that elves and humans were every bit as prone to themselves.
 
All too quickly Jander had pulled himself from the bed, and rose to his feet. She watched him roll his neck some before waving his hand, a tub fit for his giant form appearing before her. She blinked slightly, and gave him a smile, thinking of ways to repay him for the unnecessary kindness. A neck massage came immediately to mind, after seeing him pop his neck, loosening it as if it had the tendency to be stiff. That would suit her powers well.

She waited for him to leave, and stood up turning on the water to warm it. Her fingers danced across the surface as she smiled, watching it ripple. She enjoyed being in water, since it was her second strongest element. She enjoyed being surrounded in it. A sense of nostalgia ran through her as she remembered how she, Ophelie, and Kaura would have sport in the rain, to see who would be the last to fall in the mud. Teyha enjoyed the play in the water, Ophelie liked to compete, and Kaura simply loved games no matter what kind. From chess to sports, even managing to snare her two friends in a game of hide and seek once, which she won, she almost always won.

Teyha laughed softly, and shed her rough dress, stepping into the mostly full tub. Shampoos and soaps lines the ridge, and she smelled each one in turn, until she found one that was slightly sweet smelling, and reminded her some of vanilla. She poured a bit into the tub, and swirled it, smiling as the scent filled in around her. She always did love a bath. With the jets she didn't know if she'd ever want to leave!



Her two friends were almost equally satisfied. Ophelie was awake, staring up at the ceiling while her mind wandered. She still did not don the crimson dress, She saw no reason to, it hid little, and only made her look as though she sought a man. At least in her bare skin she might have other intentions in mind.


And Kaura was fast asleep, laying back on her bed with her arms folded over her stomach. She preferred any clothing over being undressed, and gratefully put on the emerald green dress, sleeping in it now. A slight smile played across her face as her mind slipped into a world of fantasy, 'dark' desires that by contrast seemed innocent next to her friend. Her and her lover running, him chasing her as she lifted her skirts high to keep from tripping. She jumped to the trees, and he followed, laughing and shouting profanities that nearly made her lose her footing on a branch.

He tackled her from the air, and they landed in a heap, their clothes disappearing in the fall. Just as suddenly, the leaves they landed lightly on changed as well. They were on a bed, and he hovered over her, a kind smile softening the hard lines of his face. "Master..." She's whisper, and the smile grew wider. He whispered to her softly, his fingers moving to untangle her braid as he whispered in her ear, tempting her. He would bring her from light, from the straight and proper lifestyle she had lived, and as surly as he undid her braid, she too would come undone. Moments later they were at each other, his head buried in her neck as a sharp pain flooded her. He thrust in at the same moment his fangs pierced her, and her blood sprayed out... A true fantasy of hers for as long as she could remember, being consumed.
 
Jander sat calmly letting his aura reveal to him what it may. His minds eye gazed into the young elves dreams and what he saw was a bit of surprise. She was pursued by a vampire, chased and seemingly enjoying it... and then she was caught, then she was stripped naked, and finally she was both ravished and fed upon. It was no wonder she did not admit her fantasies as he could only imagine how the rebels she had spent so much time with would react to the idea of her actually wanting to be claimed in such a way. This revelation was one he could easily work with as there would be no question about him feeding on a slave, it occurred to him that if he had given Kaura treatment as he had Teyha she may well have succumbed more quickly.

So as he waited for his sweet pet to finish and ready herself for sleep, he decided to play his little game of chess with Kaura a bit more. As she lay dreaming her secret fantasy he used his aura to more fully slip his presence into her dream. Just as he had done earlier with Teyha only this time he took a more active role in shaping his presence in her fantasy... dreams were like a canvas to the waking mind but one had to be careful not to shatter their fantasy. So for now he simply ensured his presence was him and not some version she imagined, he would let her dream and fantasy adjust around that... the sleeping mind was rather entertaining in that way. So he watched as in her dream-scape it was him feeding deeply from her as they lay naked, her curves pressed to his massively muscled form... he simply watched to see how her fantasy might shit to adjust for him being her "master" there as well.

As he watched her dream unfold, his keen ears also listened for signs that his little Teyha was ready for his return. As he waited he also decided that he would make a bit of a show of his disrobing for Teyha since she already seemed very inclined to enjoy his touch and press her slender form to his... such a show might stir in her that which she was struggling to embrace. He would continue to stir her hungers and give her every chance to embrace those along with her secret desire to be dominated, if she wished to be a slave to a powerful master he would give her every chance. He turned his focus back to the dreams of Kaura for the time being, though his sharp ears still informed him of Teyha's actions, and watched her dream unfold even as he planned to feed from her next. Since for his kind feedings were at the very least a daily thing it would be simple to justify to her in the end.
 
Slowly Kaura's dream changed, but her fantasy did not. The faceless figure of her lover shifted and grew, becoming a man she knew in real life. Cascades of blond hair fell around her shoulders as he drank mouthful after sweet mouthful of her blood. His hips never stopped moving into hers, gliding almost in and out of her. She moaned into him, and slowly he withdrew his fangs. Her soft grey eyes finally met his shocking blue, and an elated smile crossed her lips as his hands slid over her, teasing and feeling, tweaking lightly at her with each long pull of his hips.

"What are you?" He grunted, grabbing a handful of her hair tightly, to smirk blatantly in her face.

"Your pet, master." She breathed, her hips bucking up, so desperate, so needy, but he denied her, pulling back, almost leaving her body.

"No." he whispered. "You're so much less than that. Filthy, elven whore." He whispered, tracing the hole along her neck idly. "You're mine, my slut. Say it." He demanded.

"I'm your slut!"



Slowly Teyha pulled herself from the tub, clean and refreshed. She stretched some, and dried herself as Kaura does, pulling the water from herself with magic. She let it pool in the tub as it drained, and moved to the bed, taking the fabric of the tiny dress in her hands to view it like she had never seen anything like it before. "It is better than being naked." She concluded out loud, and pulled it on, tugging it to cover as much of her as it possibly could. Platinum chains jingled around her with her moved, tinkering like bells.

She slid into the bed again, and pulled the sheets to cover herself. "Sir?" She called, knowing he could hear her as she sank into the sheets, her eyes glued on where he left. A strange anticipation consumed her, and she could hear her heart pounding loudly in her ears. Would this be it? "I'm done, sit."
 
Jander could not help but smile as he saw her dream shift, so she did have darker urges than she let on and quite the sinful urges at that. He would definately enjoy making her embrace them and would so so soon he imagined. It had taken so little to stir her passions but that was no surprise... her people were far more passionate than they let most know. To see her so wanton in her submission to him as her master though was quite enticing and for just a moment he considered tempting her now, but the call of his sweet pet reminded him that he had promised her he would return and that she might yet want more of a reward if the mood struck her. Kaura would have to wait it seemed but a night spent with her fantasies surrounding him could only make it more enjoyable in the end. He knew he would enjoy watching her dreams regardless of how the night progressed if this was any indication though.

But Teyha had called for her master and that made his choice for the moment clear. He stood and glided back towards his room, quitely opening the door then stepping inside as he noticed she wore her new dress even as she hid in his bed. He gave her a smile with just the smallest glimps of his fangs as he walked towards the bed then paused. Now was the time to give her a bit of a show. He carefully removed his cloak and set it aside, then unfastened his jacket and slowly peeled it from his impressive form. He turned so that he was facing Teyha as he began to unbutton his silk shirt slowly enough that it was a bit of a tease, bit by bit as the buttons unfastened and the shirt fell open he revealed to the young woman his rock hard physique. Taking his time it was several moments before he finally began to slowly peal the shirt off entirely revealing his massive arms to her as well but they were finally revealed in all their glory with thickly corded muscles rippling as he moved. He turned his back to her, allowing her to see that his back was every bit as defined as his front, and then reached down to unfasten his pants before bending over to slowly peal them from his hips before letting them fall to the ground. Beneath those expensive slacks he wore a tightly fitted pair of boxer briefs which made it quite easy for her to see that his buttocks were every bit as muscular and defined as the rest of him and once he stood and stepped out of them letting her also see the muscular tree trunks that passed for his thighs. As he turned to head back towards the bed she could also see the massive bulge in his underwear, not even erect and already he clearly dwarfed most males... he was every inch the alpha male, a masculine god seemingly carved from the dreams of women.

He walked over to the bed after making sure to remove his boots as well and then climbed into the bed clad only in his undergarments and lay back upon his plush cushions. He watched Teyha for signs of her reaction to his body as she sat there on the bed and waited for now to allow her to react or move closer if she was so inclined as she had been earlier.
 
The dreams continued for Kaura, uninterrupted, unaware of the man watching her secret fantasy. Of the three Kaura craved the bite itself, Teyha longed for satisfying a need, and Ophelie simply wanted to fight whoever thought they might claim her. Each with fantasies that suited perfectly with personalities. Kaura the discontented wild, forced by her her species in a rigid life. Teyha the nurturer, seeking a way to be of use. Ophelie, a passionate warrior of sorts, who valued strength and courage.

While Kaura was left to live out her fantasies, Teyha was brought face to face with hers. She clutched the blanket to herself as the giant stepped into the room. She smiled timidly at him, and he returned it with a wide grin, the points of his fangs glittering in the light. He didn't say a word to her, only stepped forward, his blue eyes boring into her intently, seeking something from her, it seemed. She swallowed slightly, her lips twitching up for him. His hands moved slowly, and his cloak was set aside, followed by his jacket.

Teyha trembled slightly to watch him undress, so entirely different from what she was used to when her patients would disrobe. But why? Because he obviously had an interest in her? Because she didn't want to admit that she was attracted to him? She didn't know, but by the time he had unbuttoned half his shirt her pulse was thumping, and she waited with baited breath for him to finish. He stripped it away from him, and let the fine silk lay with the rest of his clothing. Last he pulled his pants free, his muscular body completely exposed to her, only his tightly fitted hiding his member from her eyes.

She let him lat next to her, and she was awkwardly silent for a moment, her eyes downcast away from him not daring to move to his hulking form. In her mind they made a comical pair. Him a giant, broadly build with a god-like body that would make any woman swoon to know it. Her tiny and fragile, not quite five foot six, narrowly bit with thin hips and a just blossoming bosom. Inadequate next to him. She shifted slightly, and moved closer, tentatively reaching out to touch him, as if she believed he would vanish, or wasn't there to begin with. Surely he would be back with one of her voluptuous friends, and she would be left as an afterthought.

But her fingers struck hard flesh, and she stroked his arm lightly. "Would they hear?" She asked after a moment. "If we were to... Would they know it?"Her eyes flickered up to meet his, marveling in just how brilliant a shade of blue they were. She smiled once, and leaned closer, resting her head on the crook of his shoulder with the barest hint if a contented sigh. "If not, I could rub your shoulders, my magic is suited to working out tense muscle."
 
Jander smiled to the shy Teyha and gave her a bit of a throaty chuckle as she asked her question, he also savored her tentative and exploring touch as she stroked his bulging bicep. He then let her press herself more closely to his hulking form and lay her head upon one of his well muscled shoulders. He let her lay there before he raised his hand and made a strange gesture which caused the walls to shimmer with strange light for a moment before the room suddenly seemed more quiet than before as he answered.

"Not if I do not wish them to, soundproofing technology is far simpler than the mimetic metals that formed the walls of this room after all... so we could if you want my sinfully sweet pet. Is that what you want my pet? To indulge your passions without worry tonight?" He leaned down to kiss at the delicate column of her swan like neck, pausing to teasingly drag his fangs over her supple skin, before pressing his lips to hers rather playfully. "If not then I could allow you to see to my muscles, either way your master will not object."

He could sense the stirring passions of the elf in the other room even as the sound had vanished, but he put thoughts of her on the back burner so he could focus his attention upon Teyha. He wrapped one massive arm around her as she snuggled against his rock solid muscular frame, his hand lightly caressing the subtle curve of her blossoming hips as she lay against him. He was not sure how she would answer but he was very much enjoying this little game of cat and mouse with his sweet and sinful pet, he was quite curious to see what her answer and response would be.
 
She seemed to amuse him, her shy questions causing him to chuckle softly. He didn't stop her from drawing slowly forward, her body pressing to his as he lay upon the bed beside her. His arm wrapped lightly over her, running its way down her side, and across the gentle rise of her hips. He raised a hand and gestured, the room shimmering slightly. Suddenly the soft sounds that Kaura and Ophelie made now and again were shut out, and she was utterly alone in the room with the vampire man.

She shifted slightly, her cheeks heating as he drew her closer still, somewhat awkward since he reclined above the sheets, while she sought her shelter within. She peeked up at him with wide eyes, very much like a young animal accessing their new owner. Slightly wary, but hopeful all the same. She wanted him to be good to her, and silently prayed he would be. Certainly, he could not be worst then the home she had encountered.

She freed her arm from the sheets, and traced a finger across his muscular chest as she considered her answer. Hadn't the vampire promised some time ago to fulfill her fantasies? Her desire to be taken hold of and forced to enjoy the pleasures that had thus far only existed in her dream world? Why was he holding back now? He kissed her the same as before, teasing her pulse with his razor sharp fangs. Waiting for her to re-speak her desires to him. "I'm not that sweet or sinful." She whispered, her finger freezing in its tracing. "I'm just Teyha." She leaned forward, and kissed him softly, her lips dancing against his for a second, a butterfly touch. "And I don't know what I want."
 
He was a little surprised at her shyness, but then again she was a pure submissive. He should have known that she would at most only admit she was ready but it would be his actions that set her fantasy in motion. She was here alone with him and the question about the sound may have been her way of asking so he decided to press forward... if he was wrong he was sure as before she would beg him to stop but somehow he doubted that was going to happen now. He let her keep the kiss soft and light as she spoke and only when she was finished did he act once more.

So it was that he lifted the sheets a bit and then draped them over his waist and legs, so that his chest and arms were still left bare but his legs and that monstrous bulge were under the sheets with Teyha. Then he leaned down to resume his tantalizing kissing and licking of her throat and shoulders. For now he did not use his aura or his dark kiss, no for now he wanted to see her reaction in its purest form. He let one hand slip beneath the sheets to caress her thigh much as he had earlier, teasing her young flesh with talented caresses.

He trailed his kisses to the base of her neck and the budding swell of her breasts, once there he actually traced his fangs across her modest cleavage before kissing his way up the other side of her neck before finally speaking once more in those soft and powerful tones of his, "Ah I see... my sweet pet did say she needed her strong master to wake her sinful desires after all... and to be fair you did already tell me what you want, and only asked that I wait till you were ready."

He pressed his fangs a little more firmly to her neck but he did not bite down, it was simply a more obvious teasing as he had no intent of feeding on her unless she submitted and asked for it. Meanwhile though his hand beneath the sheets was skillfully caressing her thigh and slowly creeping ever higher, his breath danced seductively over her skin as she lay there. Now he only waited to see if she begged for him to stop... or if it was time for him to make good on his earlier promises to her.
 
She savored the soft kiss, the delicate sliding of their lips against the other, seeking, tasting, enjoying. She pulled back slowly, their breath mixing together for a moment before he tugged at the sheets, and pulled then over himself. He only tugged them over his waist, pulling down the blankets some to uncover Teyha's barely hidden shoulders, the slight rise of her breast. Oddly, she didn't protest, and just let the covering slip away.

For now she just enjoyed, letting herself get used to him touching and exploring her. He kissed and licked along her throat, teasing as he had before, but not biting just showing her sensations. And she loved it, echoing out moans from beep within her as she urged them closer, her leg draping lightly over his hips. His hand caressed her lightly, stroking up her leg as he had before, feeling the soft and smooth skin. His hands slid across her, and his head dipped down across her chest.

Immediately she froze, not even breathing as he kissed the still developing curve of her breasts. She eyes stared straight ahead, up at the joint of wall and ceiling, reminding herself time and again who is was who worked her breasts now. Her master, someone who has not shown her any harm.

He moved away at last, and her body slackened slightly, relaxing on the bed. He whispered in her ear, and brought a smile to her lips, bright and joyful. It was time, and she couldn't wait anymore! She raised a hand and tangled it lightly in his hair, smiling as he bit down lightly on her neck, but didn't peirce it. A cruel tease. "Don't stop." She told him in a heated whisper, and she bit her own lip, thinking before she spoke again. "I don't want you to hold back with me. I'm not made of glass, I wont shatter under your touches... Please.... Ravage me like you would Kaura... Or Ophelie...."
 
He smiled at her words and so let his hand slide further up her thigh, his caresses becoming more demanding and aggressive as he reached between her shapely thighs. He continued to bite and lick at her neck as he pulled her possessively against him with a passionate growl and then leaned in to kiss her hungrily and passionately as his hand finally worked between her thighs to stroke and caress the folds of her pussy.

His voice had a husky tone and a passionate growl to it as he spoke once more, "Very well my sinful pet... tonight I will ravish you and show you untold pleasures... you will finally experience all the sinful pleasure you dreamed of." He also did not miss that she said not to hold back at all, she wanted all of it... not a subtle seduction but a dominant claiming. So he let his aura flair once more focusing it on her totally as he kissed his way down along her neck to her budding breasts, he ran his tongue teasingly along her cleavage before kissing back up to her neck and finally sinking his fangs into Teyha once more and drinking deeply knowing all to well how it would drive her wild.

Even as he worked her young flesh with the skill of a master, he guided one of her hands down to that gargantuan bulge hidden just beneath his only remaining garment. She had said she was a medic so she knew what it was he was certain, but he doubted she had even been exposed to one so large and demadning... and it would be the tool that finally released all her pent up passion and lust. So it was only fitting that she explore its immense length and girth at her leasure while he sampled her budding charms.
 
Immediately following her request Jander was working on her with more drive and passion. He growled and pulled her closer, a possessive move that sparked a deep satisfaction within her. He wasn't just teasing her now, he was claiming her. She let her body melt against his with a smile, her hands stroking across his body as he explored hers at his pace. His fingers slid up to the folds of her flower, and he was teasing her once more, with a precise expertise no human possessed. He was a man who clearly knew how to please a woman, and did so with great ease.

When he spoke again his voice was edged with a growl, almost animal-like in it's passion. "Teyha." She corrected softly when he called her his sinful pet once again. She'd rather be called by her name. If she did feel any annoyance at his title for her, it vanished when his aura rose, and she made no attempt to block it this time. It flowed into her, causing her pulse to rise, and her senses heightened. She could smell the vampire, a manly fragrance so unlike the light perfume she wore now. She could feel him, all of him pressed to her, the individual points of his fingers s they teased her nerves and sent cascades of pleasure rolling over her like waves, not to be broken even when he dipped his head and touched her breasts... An act that she should forbid, but didn't.

"Master." She whispered as he moved up again, and with a surge of pain she felt him break into her neck. A second more powerful wave of bliss washed over her, driving away any worry save for the man who was claiming her now. He took her hand in his as he drank, and moved it down, to his member. She'd touched a man there before, but always in medicine, never more than seven or eight inches long. So unlike how her master was, there was no comparison. She fondled him lightly for a few moments, unsure what to do to please him, before her fingers found their way into the garment. She moaned and pulled in tighter as her fingers found his base, and she wrapped herself around it, squeezing tentatively as she began to stoke him lightly. "Will it hurt?" She asked, a note of excitement in her voice at the question. She knew all too well it would hurt, his massive member shoved into her untouched body... All the better that he swore not to hold back.
 
As he drank from her and she began to stroke and squeeze his immense member he could not help but growl, even limp she was holding roughly eight inches of thick cock and it was rapidly beginning to grow well beyond that. As it swelled it forced her fingers apart with its amazing girth and soon its mammoth size was to much to be contained so Jander slipped his last remaining garment off so that he was totally nude. His hand worked her moistening folds with expect skill and soon he was caressing her sensitive clit even as he drank deeply from her.

He was acting more like an animal and less like a man now, a dominant beast ready to lay claim to the woman in his arms. So with the same slow and hungry lick that sealed her wound... he trailed his attentions lower to lick and nip at her pert breasts. He then deftly freed her young bosom from her dress so he could suckle and lick hungrily at her nipples, his tongue flicking teasingly over and around those sensitive nubs before he sucked hungrily at her firm breasts. He continued this for a short while before giving her hardened nipples each a teasing lick and then answering her.

"Oh I am sure taking over a foot of hard cock will hurt at least a little at first... but I am also sure before long you will end up quaking in pleasure and loving every inch as I stretch and stuff you full Teyha." He slipped a finger into her moist blossom and began to really work her over, he was going to make sure she was ready to receive the monstrous appendage she was not stroking and squeezing.
 
Her stroking hand urged a low growl from the lips of her lover, and it made Teyha's heart skip a beat. He grew in her hand, swelling larger and larger, and it forced her fingers to part. Her eyes grew when she realized just how monstrously huge this man was, and he would be in her soon. This entire long cock buried inside of her. She swallowed in anticipation, a shiver running through her. Jarden finished drinking, and Teyha was full of his venom now, a ready and willing woman for him to ravage as he pleased.

His fingers continued to work, and she bucked against him, pushing against his hand as she moaned loudly. With his other hand he worked on the bottoms of the dress, stripping her of it in no time at all. For the first time in as long as she could remember, she was willingly naked before a man. He could see her body now, the promises that were hidden under the rough dress of before. Creamy skin darker than Kaura's, but of the same even complexion. Her curves were apparent now, still blooming in there youth, but there all the same. Pert breasts topped with soft pink nipples, a narrow waist and flat stomach, the curve of her hips.

The vampire moved to suck on her nipple, and she gasped, her hand moving behind the vampire's head, holding him to her. "Master!" She gasped, her back arching slightly. He spoke to her softly, and slid a finger into her, fingering her lightly as he got her prepared for him, and his giant length. "Don't break through." She whispered. "I want to save my cheery for your cock."
 
He gave her a very pleased growl in in response to her request. He was exceedingly careful as he worked her virgin folds to ensure that she was positively dripping but was sure to leave her virginal... he would give her exactly what she wanted to would claim her with his giant cock. His huge cock throbbed powerfully in her hand, its immense thickness telling her exactly what was in store for her... its crisscrossing of veins promising a great deal of stimulation when the time came. He continued to suck and lick aggressively at her young blossoming tits, he was rough and dominant with his licking and biting of her nipples as he used two fingers to spread her wet folds without fully penetrating her.

There was no turning back at this point, he was a ravenous beast and she his prey. He worked her clit expertly to put her on that edge once more and ensure she was dripping in anticipation of the act that was to come. He also had in mind a perfect way to push her past the initial pain and drive her wild. He lifted her with those powerful and perfectly sculpted arms letting the sheet fall away from them and leaving them both completely naked. Then he positioned her over his mammoth member and rubbed its bulbous head against her dripping folds. He did not ask permission, he did not inquire as to weather or not she was ready, he simply began to lower her onto that giant cock letting it force her virgin pussy open... he let her weight force more and more of its impressive length into her even as its immense girth stretched her virgin folds wide and stuffed her to overflowing.

He continued this in a tormentingly slow manor till he could feel her virtue, he leaned up to her young budding breasts and suckled possessively at them... then as the next push tore through her virtue and claimer her virginity he bit down once more, he drank deeply from her breast letting that dark kiss and its venom drive her wild with pleasure to overwhelm her pain. Then rolling his hips he began to feed more and more of his massive prick into her hungry folds stretching and stuffing her in a way that most women could only dream of experiencing. He did not stop his feeding till she was fully impaled on his huge dick, he licked the wound clean and then looked up to see her face and the look in her eyes... he wanted to see her reaction to her fantasy coming true.
 
Teyha lost herself in a world of sensations, all brought by this wonderful man and his touches, his embraces. She felt completely alive for the first time in as long as she could remember, aware of herself and her surroundings. She knew how hard the vampire worked to bring her pleasure, without breaking through her just yet. The way he spread and prodded without pushing deep, and how he growled in satisfaction when he reached full hardness. Veins raised on the surface of his skin, throbbing in time with his own heartbeat. There was no turning back now.

As if to drive that point in he lifted her without a word. She followed along, her heart pounding. Briefly she had a fantasy about tearing away and running as if her sanity had fled her, but she ignored it, pushing any thoughts of escaping to the back of her mind. She lifted a leg, and let herself be positioned above him, sitting up as he pushed the gigantic head of his mighty cock against her. Slowly, she slid down, and her flower began to part. She hadn't known the pain would be so bad, and her head tilting back, letting out a squeak of agony as he forced himself further and further inside.

As if to aid her in overcoming the pain, Jarden bent over himself to reach her breast. She halted briefly, sitting on her maidenhead as Jarden sucked on her nipple. He broke through her with his fangs at the same time her hymen tore, and the sensations were indescribable. Pain, pleasure, a rush of sensations pouring over her like an avalanche, catching her in the torrent of power until it was all melted together, indescribable and inseparable. She tangled her fingers in his hand, and hung on holding him tightly as the look of bliss crossed her face. Her eyes were half lidded, brimmed with pained tears, and sparkling brightly. After a moment she managed to look down, and slid a hand between them, running it over her stomach, and the distinct bulge there... Where he rested inside of her. She glanced up once and smiled, before she pulled herself close to him, and kissed him wildly, moaning loudly as she moved her hips in a slow circle, feeling him swirl in her.
 
Jander smiled and kissed her with hungry passion, the kiss was heated and wild to say the least as she began to roll her own hips working his massive cock inside the velvety grip of her newly stretched blossom. He slide his hands up along her toned legs and hips till he was gripping her firm apple bottom. He roughly and possessively fondled her firm ass before using that grip to lift and then lower her powerfully on his immense member, rolling his hip to ensure she got the greatest possible sensation out of the motion. Jander was determined to drive her positively wild, beyond even her own dark fantasies, and his fingers began to tease the tight rosebud of her pert buttocks even as he encouraged her to ride him. All the while his own tongue explored her mouth hungrily, roughly rubbing his tongue against hers as they kissed.

It was several long and breathless moments before he finally broke the kiss, only to lick and kiss hungrily at the now deflowered Teyha's hardened nipples. He sucked hungrily at her pert breasts before running his tongue around her nipples teasingly and then tracing his way along her modest cleavage. The whole time though he was thrusting his hips and continuing his efforts to urge his youngest plaything to ride his gargantuan member. When he sensed she was close to a crashing climax he worked his finger into her tight rear entrance all the up to his first second kncukle, fingering her ass even as she was made to ride him like a wild woman in a focused effort to push her over the edge.

He was actually a bit surprised that she was already so rampant and eager having just taken his monster cock for the first time, and her first time ever at that. It was becoming very apparent to him that the shy young woman had far more untapped hunger and passion for this sort of thing than anyone likely realized. Her moans if pleasure and passion mixed with his own impassioned growls as they began to truly go at it like lust crazed animals.
 
For the moment Teyha was only enjoying the fullness the vampire brought to her, swirling her hips to feel him in every part of her. Jarden wanted more, and he moved his hands down her, gripping her firm buttocks, and fondling her for a moment as they kissed. Never in her life had Teyha known a kiss like this. Their tongues stroked and fought, moaning into the other's mouth as they fulfilled the others passion and drive. Jander began to lift her, and set her back down, rubbing against her swollen clit with each thrust, and Teyha was more than happy to react to the silent direction. Without breaking their passion filled hiss, her hips began to move, and she was fucking him back. Her moans rose in pitch when he slid his finger into her tight ass, but she'd never protest, she'd never ask for it to stop.

He tore away from her lips, only to dip his head low again, and lick at her nipples as if they were his personal toys... And they were. He sucked and licked until Teyha was gasping for breast, her hips thrusting wildly over him, urging more and more of his massive member into her, begging for more sensations. She thrust, and bounced, and grinded, each new posture and movement bringing with it a new kind of pleasure, a new satisfaction, and it slowly grew to be too much.

That same wave of pleasure caught her again, burning hot this time, it washed through her and consumed her, filling her every nerve and need. Her legs trembled, threatening to give out under the intense pleasure. She realized she was moaning, her mouth slightly open, and her head tilted back. She was leaned backwards, thrusting like an animal while her trembling hands found support on Jander's massive thighs, pushing out her breasts at him. Every part of her tensed, her pussy milking him for cum even as she thrust wildly, her ass gripping his finger as if her life depended upon it. Slowly she came to realize that she wasn't just meaning but talking, "Master...." She panted. "Fuck Master! That feels amazing... Can I feel it again? Please take me more, until you cum, will you gift me with your cum? Please?"
 
Jander smiled and growled passionately as he licked and sucked at her nipples, he loved the way she tried to milk him as she quaked in the sort of earth shattering climax normal women could only dream of. Most women would never know lovers as endowed as this vampire let alone ones with his unearthly stamina. Even now his massive cock throbbed its pleasure and his want as it filled her tight folds, stretching her even as she tried to milk its immense length and girth. She was clearly his at this point and he knew it, she had been claimed and quite obviously loved it for she was not only enjoying the pleasures she had been introduced to but was already begging for more. He smirked realizing he had in fulfilling her fantasy created an insatiable nymphette out of his little slave... sinful pet did not even begin to describe the wanton lust she seemed to have now that her desire was awakened.

With a passionate and husky growl he answered her, "So I see you enjoy your masters fat cock my sinfully slutty nymph... I will have to see to it that your tight cunt is stuffed with this giant dick often, that you are thoroughly fucked to exhaustion and pass out with a smile on your pretty face... and yes my little nymph I am going to fuck you senseless, I am going to stuff you full of my cock till you are a quaking mass of lust and pleasure filled to overflowing with my thick cum." He meant every word of it and as if to illustrate the point he rolled her onto the bed and then lifted her slender legs up higher till her ankles rested upon his broad shoulders so he could drive his cock deeply into her folds and that is exactly what he did. He began to piston the entirety of his massive length and girth into the newly minted slut beneath him.

He was now using her body as a plaything, she was a pleasure slave and he was using her for his own pleasure. His thrusts were merciless as he began to truly pound into the young woman fucking her like a wild animal. His massive cock began to swell ever larger with his pleasure, he had been teasing himself mentally with these woman all night and his loyal little Teyha was about to receive the fruits of that, she was about to get the first dose of exactly what she wanted though weather it was the last of the night remained to be seen and would depend on just how insatiable she had become as well as if she possessed the strength to continue after this bought of wild fucking. So it was that Jander buried himself fully in the ravenous young beauty and with an animal growl began to pump copious amounts of thick vampiric cum deep into her newly stretched pussy... and his discharge was every bit as massive as his cock likely made women assume it would be, so massive that it threatened to overflow her severely stuffed cunt and soon did exactly that... flowing out around his cock and dripping down over her pert apple bottom as she was simply unable to contain the vast volume of cum her master was depositing.
 
It took a few minutes for Teyha to come down from her orgasm, shaking almost violently in the aftermath of it's intensity, a wonderful feeling of joy passing through her body that she couldn't explain if she tried. She was elated, overjoyed about her place with Jander, her place in the world he was opening up for her. He growled his answer to her heated question and Teyha blushed, barely even noticing he hadn't used her name again.

Without warning she found herself pushed onto her back, her legs raised high, and Janfer rushed into her once again, passionate and desperate for his own pleasure. He used her as one would use a toy, without mercy for her feelings or pain. She cried out in a glorious mixture of pleasure and pain as he moved over her once again, thrusting his mighty length in and out. He growled like an animal as he moved, a feral expression on his handsome face.

His thrusts became erratic, and Teyha moaned in ecstasy, crying out as his growl grew loud, and he slammed into her once more. Her eyes widened some, feeling him exploding with a great force, deep inside her pussy. He pumped in so much she could feel the burning seed, and true to his word there was so much cum it ran out, dripping out to pool on the bed. She smiled up at Jander with a twinkle in her eyes, obviously happy, and tired. Her eyes were half lidded, the emotional and physical strain of her first time taking a tole on her. "Thank you." She whispered. "Thank you for letting me please you."
 
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