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Dark Passion((hEaVeN/butterfly0408))

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The club had a dark vibe about it. The music pounding, temperature rising as the mortal crowd danced the night and their lives away. Well, most of them were mortals. Clubs like this one was Emma's favorite kind of hunting ground. Never a shortage of those willing to go out back for a midnight quickie in the back seat of some car or against the alleyway walls. Never a shortage of someone to satisfy her sexual needs and satisfy her hunger afterwards as well. Such was the live of a vampire.

Having seen her last sunrise over 150 years ago, Emma was a name long lost to her. She had been many names over the years. Each one to help her blend in with the time and place she settled for a decade or so before she would move on and gain herself a new name. Now, in the underground of New York City, she was Kayla. Her persona this time was something naughty. She always like to be naughty since in life she had been so good and sweet. Kayla was a dancer. Not exotic. Go-go in clubs just like this one. It was her night off, so it was time to see if anyone she had spotted in the past and took and interest in was around.

This night, as she scooped out the room, she was undecided on what she felt like sampling. Hopefully, when she saw what she wanted, she'd know it and the hunt would be on. She stood up on a landing above the dance floor, looking down over the bumping, grinding masses below. One of them would not see the sunrise. Time to pick which one.
 
Alex pushed through the group of pretty young girls trying to grind against him. They were easy prey. With a simple glance and a smile they would be bent over the nearest bar stool and ten minutes later drained of their blood in some alley. The club scene had grown rather boring over the years and the girls were not his meals very often. But he was after a very rare game tonight. The wall flower. That girl who was dragged out by her friends to get laid in some bar. They were always harder to find.

That was what he wanted. But he found himself running into something very different. Emma...Or at least that was what he chose to call her. She was a vampire nearly as old as himself, who was nearing his 217th birthday. She was almost what could be called a friend. Not in the same way that most vampires were friends. With sex and biting being the normal greeting. They had never had sex. Not for lack of trying on occasion. But her sire was more or less an asshole. He never allowed her to sleep with any other immortal and the chain around her neck was a sign of this. But of course it only managed to make him want her more sometimes.

He was dressed rather well for a night club, wearing a white button-down shirt and nice black jeans. They hugged his rather small frame and covered his long, almost stretched body. He had been a rather boring and shy person before. But in his new life he was bold and rather perverse. His blond hair was shaggy and in his face and he wore glasses, which he needed since before his change. As he managed to squeeze through the crowd towards the other vampire, he smiled, showing his fangs.

"Good evening young lady. Looking for something good to eat?"
 
She knew it was him even before he started his approch. Alex's scent was something special. It stayed with her even after all this time. Without even glancing over her shoulder, she smirked and replied, "It's been a long time Alex. I'm suprised we have not crossed paths sooner," turning at last, she gave him a momentary flash of her own fangs, "we always did have the same taste in hunting grounds."

He was just as good looking as the last time they had seen one another. Not like either one of them changed much over the decades, but styles had changed. "You look good... for your age," she playfully taunted him. "The clothing style looks good on you. Certainly much better then the last time I saw you. The grunge phase in the early 90's really was not your thing."

For a moment, she wanted to know what he thought about how thought she looked in this chance meeting. Her body had always been sexy over the years, but only with the liberation of women did she really get to show it off. This time around she wore a skin tight, black mini skirt and black thigh high fishnets with knee high boots on bottom. On the top a blood red corset, nothing more. Well, of course the collar and a small peice of chain. Since it now fit well into her waredrobe, her sire made her wear it all the time. Never letting her forget who made her and owned her in this endless, lifetime. If you could call it a life.

"Of course I am here for a snack. Though I can't pick out what I feel like eating. Something fun to play with first, but will not taste foul and dirty. And you?"
 
Alex couldn't help but smile at her compliments. She always made an effort to be so damn flattering. He had to admit that the newest fashions were rather flattering on him. He could wear something fancy all the time and make an effort to look bad in it. He didn't have to wear a tie and if his shirt was ruffled and sloppy it only made him look good. But he had to admit that she was working much better with these modern fashions.

"You don't look awful either Emma. I have to admit that these tiny clothes look fairly good on you." He smirked a little and tugged playfully at the top of her corset. He was rather comfortable with her after years of chance meetings and friendship. But when she asked why he was there he couldn't help but sigh. "I am here looking for a challenge. These club girls fall over themselves to have me. I want someone I can't have and I want to give her the night of her life."
 
"Hmmm," she tapped her chin a little, thinking, "that does sound like a challenge. A fun one actually." That was actually the second thing to come to her thoughts. The first was that it sounded like he was describing her, but she couldn't admit that. "You are looking for a girl that perhaps is not comfortable here in the club scene. Someone that has been brought here against her will..." she turned back and started to look over the floor. "Someone naive enough to trust in a friendly face among these throngs of drunks and sex addicts. Someone like... her..."

Emma pointed across the floor to the target. A sweet looking little red head in the corner of the room, looking around like she was lost. Nearby, a gang of what appeared to be a bachelorette party danced and drank the night away. She clearly had come with them, but did not share the same feelings as them.

"You're welcome..." Emma said to Alex, not even waiting for the thank you that she knew would follow. "I only hope to find something like that myself in this crowd. I've no doubt just handed you the only prime pick of the litter. You owe me."
 
When she pointed the girl out he got an evil fanged smirk. She was absolutely perfect. While her friends all bumped and grinded against the closest cock in the crowd she sat awkwardly. But when Emma seemed so proud he couldn't help but put an arm around her. She obviously wanted something and he was sure that he could give it to her. "Don't worry about it Emma." He pulled her along as he walked through the crowd.

"You can share with me. As long as I don't do anything to drastic with you your sire won't be angry right?" He slipped his arms off of her and walked up to the cute redhead before leaning on the table, looking over his glasses in the cutest way possible. "Hello there cutie. You don't look like you are exactly fitting in with the party. Want to talk and get a drink with me?"
 
She couldn't say anything at all before he got right into the heat of the hunt. Emma could only smirk and cross her arms, watching him work. How he was going to work this little delicate flower into not only partying with him, but with her as well... that really was a challenge worth sticking around for. It would be to much to have her approach the girl until she had a few in her and had already warmed up to Alex. So she stayed out of his way, waiting for the right opening to slip in and join the kill.

As for the little, innocent, wallflower, she was already nipping at Alex's bait. "It's nice to see someone a bit more normal here. Yes, anyone to talk to would be GREAT right about now. I don't even know why I let them all talk me into coming here. This is totally not my scene. I mean, it's just not me."

'Talkative little thing,' thought Emma as she easy dropped.
 
Alex had to try very hard not to simply roll his eyes at this girl. She was rather talkative and every word out of her mouth was a complaint. But he held back his urge to insult her. Instead he sat on her table, looking at her over the top of his glasses. "Oh really? You look like you would fit in. You are cute and your personality is so much different from the usual club girl. So..." He leaned in close so that his nose was nearly touching hers.

"Would you like a drink?" His eyes seemed to almost shine in the dark and while they weren't hypnotic, they were gorgeous. Everything about him was rather handsome. Even the way he carried himself was full of confidence and attractive. A lot of the girls around the bar stared at him even though he was pale and looked rather tired.
 
Emma had started to wonder if this girl was the prize they had originally thought her to be from across the room. Hearing him offer their target a drink, she moved ahead of them to find a place at the bar, leaving space next to her for them to squeeze in as well should she say yes. Honestly, what moral woman could say no to Alex and those eyes. Even she had a hard time doing it.

The moral woman started off wanting to say no. Drinking was not really thing and she had kind of thought herself at the designated driver tonight.... even though they took the subway. But something about the look in his dark, handsome eyes changed what came out of her mouth to, "Sure. I suppose one drink won't hurt, will it?"
 
When she agreed to get a drink with him there was a wicked smirk on his lips. She was a bit of a shy girl but she shared the same weakness that almost all women had to him. She thought that he was absolutely gorgeous. So he decided that being a little bold would be appropriate. After all, she had probably already decided that she wanted to have sex with him. Otherwise she wouldn't want to go off with him, even to get a drink. So he leaned down so that his lips were almost touching her ear and whispered in a teasing voice. "I think I would like to have more than one drink with you."

His hands moved down to her sides, sliding down slowly and grasping her hips tightly. Then he pulled her up without warning and pressed her right against him. His hands didn't move from her hips as he walked to bar, pulling her along. He didn't even look up as he moved to the spot next to Emma. "What do you want to drink?"
 
The girl blushed and was totally captivated by him by now. "Well, let's just.... let's start with a drink and..." she smile and played a bit with the color of his shirt, "Then we will see where it goes from there."

Emma just rolled her eyes a little as she smirked, and glanced towards him. Her eyes said it all. This had been a good pick. Not that she was so close to the prey, she could just smell her food. Mmm, she'd guess this one had only had one, maybe two partners before. Nice and fresh. Didn't smell like a smoker or a druggy either. She would be tasty... even if she had an annoying laugh which she demonstrated at that very moment, nervously laughing at him.
 
Alex had this girl wrapped around his finger from the moment he had looked at her. This was going to be so easy he nearly laughed out loud when she played with the collar of his shirt. So he ordered a few rounds of various types of liquor, trying to find something she would like. And while his vampire body felt nearly nothing from the amounts of alcohol he was ingesting, she would be loose and ready to do anything he wanted by now.

So he leaned down and ran a hand up her leg to grab her ass. "Hey cutie...How would you like to go out back and have some fun? And..." He reached back and grabbed Emma, pulling her over to show her to the girl. "I want me friend to come have fun with us. I promise it will be good...Very good."
 
((Sorry it's been a few days. I hit some writers block.))

Emma wasn't as sure as he was. She knew that Alex had his charms but she had never really watched him work. At least not in modern settings. He was much bolder with this girl then she had ever seen him be with other prey in centuries past. She was sure that he was about to loose the battle with his flat out offer for sex in the alleyway with not only him but another, total stranger, of the same sex.

"Sure!" the girl said, so drunk now and flattered by the way he had been paying her such attention this whole time. "Don't tell anyone this but..." she dropped into a whisper or at least what she thought was a whisper, "I'll try ANYTHING once. Hehehehe!!"

Emma was surprised to say the least. Took her a moment to recover from it before she got into the act with Alex at last. "How fortunate. I'm willing to try anything... multiple times..." she smiled and placed her hand on the girls hip now, rubbing gently, giving the encounter a feminine touch. "Shall we? I know a way out that leads us to the corner by the park? More privacy out there." No one would hear the screams that were sure to come. Besides, even Emma had limits and sex next to the club's dumpster was not exactly appealing.
 
When she agreed so readily Alex cast a rather smug smile at Emma. He knew what he was doing. He read this girl like a book. She was a prude on the surface but as soon as she got a little alcohol in her and didn't worry as much she was a freak. She had dim scratches on the side of her neck and she smelled like several different people all over. She obviously wasn't trying this for the first time. So he leaned in and kissed her roughly, though making sure he didn't break the frail little human.

Then he moved to whisper in her ear. "I promise it will be the best sex of your life." He smiled and began to walk, knowing exactly where Emma was speaking of. He would leave it to the vampire who wasn't already tired of the little human. He wanted his meal and his pleasure. Not drunken prattle.
 
((I am sorry it took me so long. I hit a rough spot. I hope I got over that now though. Don't even know if you are still interested in continuing since it's been sitting so long. Understand if ya don't.))

Emma lead the way through the crowds of the club, keeping a good hold on their dinner to not loose her in the crush of people. She took extra care in making sure not to cross paths with any of the people that the girl had come with. They would surely stop the party if they did. Luckily, they all were pretty drunk and occupied with their own endeavors.

Soon, the three of them were out in the fresh air of the night, the park only just across the street. Not a soul was about to see them enter. It was perfect. And the spot she had in mind, it would take a few days to find the remains. "Follow me, I know a place a ways in where the moon shines through the trees and the ground is nice and soft," Emma spoke in a tone that was so seductive. It was almost like she was purring to her prey.

The drunken mortal only smile and nodded, "Sounds great."

Like a lamb to the slaughter.

The spot they finally ended up in was set a ways into a heavily wooded area. A small clearing that was just as she promised. The moon was right over head through the trees and the ground was mossy and plush. Emma sat down upon the ground, while the moral drunkenly spun around a bit until she dizzily feel over laughing. "You're right!" she said as she rubbed her body against the ground, "It IS soft!"

Emma sat up, smiling towards Alex. The smile said it all. She was giving him the go ahead to start the final steps in their little game with their toy.
 
Alex was still standing by the time the pair of women had made their way to the grass. While the drunken girl was face down and could not see his expression, Emma got a full view. He was staring at this human girl in a hungry way, his fangs visible in the moonlight streaming through the trees. There was no one around, no one to hear or to stop them. He wasn't the charming cute guy who picked up girls from a club right now. He was a hungry vampire who wanted both of the things in front of him right now. So like a bolt of lightning he was on the girl. His hands went to her hips and as he sat down he pulled her into his lap. Then there was a rough sound of fraying and breaking fabric as he pulled the girl's jeans and panties in two like they weren't even there. And before she could react her bra and shirt were in a similar condition. "Do you want my friend Emma to go down on you while I put it in your ass?" He moved a hand between the human's legs, rubbing. He had no more tolerance for these games.
 
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