Patreon LogoYour support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)

A Hunter and His Prey (Alexandria94 and Josu_T)

As she moved away his eyes stayed locked on her. He stared angrily. When he heard her again claim to be Olivia he grew angrier. He suddenly leapt over the bed. A bed was no obstacle for a hunter who had been trained the way he had. He was over it in a second and he hit her again. "Stop lying to me." He held his face close to hers, staring deep into her eyes from mere inches away. His breathing was heavy. After a minute like that he was able to calm himself enough to back away and leave her room without another word. He closed and locked the door behind him.
 
Olivia could only watch him as he stormed away. She could tell he was extremely angry and as much as she might not have wanted to be afraid of him, she could feel herself getting that way. Slowly she put her hand up to her face and tentatively felt of her cheeks. She could feel the red marks and welts raising in the shapes of his fingers and fists all over. It hurt so badly, and she worried that when Leovin, if he ever listened to her, found out it really was her, would hate himself because it seems like all he does is beat on her. Too hurt to get up from her spot on the floor she just stared at the door and slowly slid down the wall. She couldn't get herself to move, she was in shock that her former best friend would do this to her.
 
Leo paced back and forth in the room for a while before finally taking a seat and trying to forget everything. He stared at the television, barely focused on what was happening on it. He just couldn't stop thinking about her or the situation. For hours he tried and failed. Eventually he got up and went to his bedroom. There was nothing else to do, so he felt he just needed to go to bed. He hoped the morning would improve things, though he doubted it. He laid in bed, relaxing and breathing deeply to clear his head. After a few minutes he was able to drift off.
 
Throughout the night Olivia just sat there mostly, she still couldn't believe what Leovin was doing to her and she was in shock. It took a couple hours but eventually her face swelled up and she knew most of her face was black and only the help of extra blood would help her heal. She managed to crawl into the bed, the coldness of the pillow feeling so good against her face that she moaned. It took a while but eventually her body gave in and she managed to fall asleep, knowing that the following day would be just as bad as today had been.
 
When the morning came Leovin woke and made himself breakfast. He had calmed down a lot during the night and he wasn't as angry with the vampire. He knew he had probably hurt her and he had to do something. He took one of the blood bags, knowing that vampires used blood to heal faster. After he finished his own breakfast he went to her room to check on her. He saw her sleeping and then he saw her bruises. He sighed and woke her gently. He held out the blood bag for her. "Here, this will be one we will use to help you heal when you need it. Drink only what you need to heal. I don't want to waste a full bag every time you are hurt at all."
 
Even though he woke her gently, the fear that he had literally beaten into her started to take effect. Olivia gasped and moved away quickly to the other side of the bed, her head and cheek hurting from the fast movement, she groaned. She looked back and forth from him to the bloodbag, afraid he had brought it so he could beat on her more. Her eyes clearly displayed her amount of fear as did her hands that were bunched up in the covers. As badly as she wanted that blood she was not going to move anywhere near him to get it.
 
As she moved away from him he saw the fear in her eyes. He sighed and shook his head. It was clear she wasn't trusting him at the moment. He tossed the bag onto her bed and walked away. If she drank it all he would be upset, but he was going to give her a chance to do as he said. He left her in the room, but didn't lock the door that time. He let her choose if she wanted to leave the room for a while. He had a stake hidden in case he needed it. He wasn't sure if she would try anything. He wasn't about to leave himself undefended around her, not yet.
 
Olivia was shocked that he didn't hit her this time, but she slowly took the blood bag. Knowing this was one of the few bags he had gotten for her she only drunk about one third of it, enough to heal the bruises till they were a slight yellow. She knew they would be gone within a few days. She also noticed that he didn't lock the door, so holding the bag in one hand she slowly got up and ventured out into the living room. She didn't know where he had went to, but after making sure the bag of blood was tied off she put it in the refrigerator, in the back so no one would see. Turning around she saw him in the living room. "Oh, uhm, hello." She said to him, her pulse starting to rise.
 
Leo looked up when he heard her enter the room. He watched as she put something in the fridge. He assumed it was the blood bag and he was glad she had followed his instructions. When she spotted him he smiled weakly at her. "Hey, I figured you might want to see something other than that room. I won't let you out of the apartment for the obvious reasons, but you can stay out here for a while. However, in three hours I will want to see you in your room. Don't ask why, you will find out when the time comes." He then looked away from her and leaned back in his seat, turning his focus to the television.
 
While Olivia wasn't really keen on the idea of going back into that room, she didn't really want to spend it outside with him either. So when she saw that there was a chair to sit in that was the furthest away she took it, deciding that even if Leovin was starting to frighten her, she could still watch television with him in peace. While she was sitting there she tried her hardest to think of way to let her former best friend know that it was really her. She was not going to stay in this apartment with an man who abused and ignored her. Glancing over at him every now and then she drew her knees up to her chest and sighed because she truly didn't know what to do.
 
Leovin didn't have to look at her to know she was as far from him as she could be. He knew she was afraid and avoiding him. He just let her have time on her own. He spent two hours watching television with her without saying a single word. He couldn't help but think about what he had planned for her later. With an hour before he told her to be in her room he got up and made himself a meal for lunch. He sat back in his seat and ate silently, glancing over at her occasionally. He finished his meal with a little time to spare. Then he went into his bedroom and closed the door. He wanted to see if she would remember what he had told her and if she would follow the instructions. He also needed to get himself ready.
 
Olivia sat there for a bit looking at the door he had shut, wondering what he had meant when he had said said not to ask why. Even though he said he wouldn't kill her, she thought maybe it finally the time when he would. Second guessing what he had told her she got up and walked to the front door of the apartment. She wanted to run, run as far away from this man as she could, but all she did was put her hand on the door and sigh. She knew running wouldn't do any good, he would find her, the hunters always had their ways of never losing what they wanted. So she turned around and walked back into her room, lightly shutting the door and wondering what he was planning to do. Sitting down on the bed, she crossed her legs and waited.
 
Leo took his time in his room. He was ready when he'd told her to be ready though. He left his room and when he didn't see her in the rest of the apartment he assumed she was in her room. That was quickly confirmed when he opened the door and saw her there. He smiled at her and moved close. "Good, I'm glad to see you did as I asked. Now it is time for us to have some fun. Since I'm not going to kill you I need some use for you. So you're going to help me. With my physical desires and needs. So take off those clothes and lay down on your bed." His stare made sure she knew he was clear and wasn't joking.
 
Olivia told herself that once Leo decided to join her in her room she would try and explain to him that she was really his best friend from his childhood, and she was going to try and do that without getting hurt, if that was possible. It only took a few minutes and when he was finally in with her, she smiled slightly because she had high hopes for the conversation. Her hopes immediately demolished after he told her what he wanted from her. She gaped at him for a moment because she couldn't do that, she was a virgin, being anti-social and then becoming a vampire will do that to you. The only thing that sucked was that she was a turned virgin, which meant even after the guy popped her cherry, she would always be that tight. Moving quickly away from him she started to walk backward again with her hand hesitantly out from her. "Leovin, please think about this, when you finally understand that this is actually me, Olivia, you will regret doing this. So don't, please just walk out and I'll behave in here, I swear."
 
When she started to act nervous she wasn't acting the way he had hoped. He glared at her and shook his head. He then started to move toward her slowly. "You are not Olivia. Now take off those fucking clothes or I will take them off for you." He didn't wait for her to give a response though. He swiftly closed the distance to her and grabbed hold of her. He then started to very roughly undress her. He tossed her clothes aside and when he had her naked he shoved her onto the bed. He got on right after her and pinned her down. He held her there as he felt himself hardening. She was very attractive and just seeing her naked body was turning him on. He kept her down and started to pull off his own clothes. He didn't care what she said, she belonged to him and he was going to use her.
 
Olivia's heartbeat was fast, faster than it should be, even for a vampire. Whenever he undressed her violently she could feel the shirt material making harsh burns from his ripping. After he had undressed her and was on top of her, she started to cry. She realized that she wasn't going to get out of this, and that her childhood best friend was about to rape her. She was so scared that her body was about to go into it's own panic. She could feel her breathing getting erratic as tears frantically streamed down her face. "Please Leovin!" She screamed up to him in desperation. "I can prove it to you I can!"
 
He growled at her and stared deep into her eyes. He grabbed her tits hard and squeezed them. He was fully naked and his cock was rock hard, dripping precum. "You aren't going to prove anything to me. You're going to shut the hell up. You are not her and you need to stop saying it." He spread her legs apart for him and thrust his hips into place to keep them open. His length started to rub against her pussy. He then started to rub his body against her completely. Normally he might have spent time on foreplay to make sure she was wet, but frankly at that moment he didn't care and he didn't think it would work anyway. He lined himself up, his thick length slipping between her soft folds. He then thrust forward, forcing himself into her, ripping through her barrier, and stretching out her body to fit his inside her.
 
When he ripped through her barrier, not only was she definitely not wet, Olivia was really tight. His huge cock made her feel like she was splitting in two, and she couldn't hold in the scream that came from her. Even though she was a vampire, she still bled like a normal virgin human would and she could feel the blood coming out of her from his brutal force. Her legs squeezed on his hips, trying desperately to close but right now she was so weak compared to him and couldn't kick him off if she tried. Her hands were making fists into the covers so hard she was positive her knuckles were white. Shutting her eyes as hard as she could, she tried to block it out, but the pain was to harsh and she whimpered. She told herself that even if Leovin did realize it was really her a part of her would always hate him.
 
He pushed into her as deep as her body would let him. Then he started to fuck her with a slow, steady pace. He could have gone really hard and rough, but he wasn't in it to cause too much pain. He was in it for his own pleasure. She was so tight that just being inside her was wonderful. He was loving every moment and ignored her screams. He let out his own grunts and moans. His thick pole was still stretching her and the movement was making it so it took her longer to adjust to him.
 
Even though he slowed down his pace, which she was thankful for, it still hurt. Olivia didn't know what do to do, and from the looks of things he was only going to keep going for a while. There was one thing she could do, but she didn't want to do it. She could turn off everything she felt toward the pain, but if she did that, only extreme emotions that she wanted to feel would bring it back. It was an absolute last option and she didn't want to do it. She could feel each agonizing pull out and thrust back in. The nails on her hands had slipped past the covers and where starting to cut into her palms, her eyes still shut.
 
His training had brought him some amazing stamina and he was able to last a long time. He wasn't about to finish with her. He continued going slowly for a while until it finally started to feel like her body was adjusting to him. Then he started to speed up, fucking her harder and faster, trying to drive in deeper and working to really make himself feel good. He took his time though, building up speed over time. It felt better and better and he moaned more. Eventually he got closer to his finish and he sped up even more. He plunged deep into her, tilting her body to get an even better angle. The pleasure was starting to overwhelm him and it was better than anything he'd experienced before.
 
That was it and Olivia could barely take it, she wanted to, she wanted to get past this and she knew if he hadn't sped up with his fucking it would have been easier to withstand. Her body was only relaxing to him because it wanted to go into the mode where everything was off, but she wouldn't let it come. She wanted to get over this, but when he started to go even faster at a harder angle her whimpers got a little bit louder. She hoped it was almost over because her body was starting to shake from both pain and fear. She didn't want to open her eyes, she had kept them shut the entire time and she hoped in the back of her mind that would make this seem less real.
 
As he neared his peak he started to wish she was enjoying it more. He had a feeling that it would feel even better for him if she was also feeling good. It was too late though and he would test out that theory another time. He fucked her hard and rough. When he reached his limit he let out a long, low groan. He hips pressed into her and his cock swelled inside her. Then he released. He didn't care if he came inside her. He wasn't sure if she could get pregnant, but even if she could he was willing to take the risk for his own pleasure. It just felt too good to pull out. His seed flooded her and filled her.
 
The way his hips rocked back and forth into her, Olivia could only whimper at the pain. Since the pain was internal, doing with her own body and technically not extremely harmful, she would heal from this like a normal human would. She could feel his seed fill her up and then slip out some, out of her and onto the bed. She kept her eyes closed, and she wouldn't open them until he had left her, she wanted nothing more than for him to leave. She felt disgusting and used. Olivia could hear his breathing, and how erratic it was, she could tell he had enjoyed himself quite a bit, and for some reason that made her feel even more disgusted at this entire situation.
 
When he finished Leo stayed above her for a little while. Eventually he pulled himself out of her and without looking at her again he gathered his clothes and left the room. He returned a minute later and tossed a damp cloth to her so she could clean herself up. Then he left her there on her own. He went and took a shower. As he stood under the warm spray he sighed. Part of him hated what he had done because there was that feeling deep inside that she was Olivia. Yet he'd also done it partially because of that because he knew he would never treat the real Olivia that way and he desperately wanted to convince himself that the woman in there wasn't his friend.
 
You must log in or register to reply here.
Back
Top Bottom