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Just One Bite (Garnet x Saber Arturia)

Garnet

Super-Earth
Joined
Oct 8, 2017
To most people, waking up in a lavish hotel room wrapped up in silk sheets would have been a dream, until of course they noticed the splatter of blood on their pillow and then realised it was theirs. That tended to fill them with horror and make them run screaming from the hotel room. For the curvy figure in those blood stained silk sheets, it was just a normal Monday morning. Speaking of which, she had better get up. Anna Cole rose from the sheets brushing her red curls out of her face catching a stray smear of eyeliner on her lid. She hadn't had the chance to remove it properly before her dear assignment had thrown her on to the bed. It may have been her own fault for teasing him for most of the gala but still. Her curls were going to be a pain to tame today...

The red head worked for a very old, very exclusive society that had some founded it's own company. Like most CEO's, this company was run by bloodsuckers only in both the literal as well as figurative sense. She was kind of a temp agent who was sent to the employ of various society members. Sometimes she was a personal assistant, sometimes a pretty companion to take to glamorous events and sometimes she was a midnight snack. More often than not, she was at least two of those things. Tonight she was a companion and a snack but she hadn't just given up her blood. There was no rule about sleeping with clients and some paid extra or extended her contact for her services.

Her last contact had been for over a year, but she had got into a bit of hot water with the agency for that. The vampire in question didn't like to share and wanted her services permanently not caring if that upset his soon to be fiancee. His parents broke off the arrangement and sent her packing even writing a scathing personal review which knocked her back down to doing the kind of one night jobs that newbies got. Until she was off of probation of course. Anna started sleepily at her reflection and grimaced at the messy mark on her neck, she had grown to used to working with top tier vampires who didn't waste a drop off her blood even in their haste to try her. The bubble butted woman apparently was very tasty.

Green eyes were coated in last night's eye shadow that she quickly removed before seeing to her neck cleaning and dressing the wound. Her patron had already left so she didn't mind walking around naked doing a through check of her body to make sure she wasn't too bruised. A large tattoo of a rose traveled up her thigh and flowered on the side of her ass while another far smaller rose sat between her heavy full breasts. Satisfied with her inspection, Anna got dressed and headed to a small building at the side of company HQ, otherwise known as The Parlor cocktail lounge letting her wide hope sway as she walked.

It wouldn't be open for regular business till much later but it had many private rooms above the luxurious bar and today she had to meet someone very special. Apparently a very wealthy patron would be bringing him in today so she had to be ready. She just hoped her wasn't as messy as her last patron. She walked in dressed in a figure hugging green dress with a pencil skirt and scooped neckline that highlighted the swell of her cleavage, sunglasses and leather heeled boots. She was welcomed in and given some hair of the dog before being sent up to a lounge to await her guest. She felt a little nervous, just what sort of client would she be dealing with to earn her spot at the top back?
 
“Nnng…..” As the young man began to slowly rouse, he saw the lavish room he had found himself in and his mind immediately went into a small panic. “Wh-what? Where am I?” Still exhausted from the night before, the sudden pang of hunger in his stomach hardly helped matters. Was he that hung-over, or…?



Gabriel Fields was the only child of Elizabeth and Alexander Fields – and to him, they were merely aloof and near absent parents. Nearly always away on business of some form or another, he barely saw them through the years and when he did deal with them, they were cold, aloof, and most of all distant from him. While he had some people to help take care of him, none of them were his family, they were servants, butlers, a majordomo… And few of them were able to keep him in check for long. Never the most refined of children, he grew up a little roughly. Never a consummate troublemaker, he did get into a few fights however, and with no one to really discipline him, he was never the best when it came to dealing with familial issues, and even his last birthday he felt well… Alone. As he was – no family came to his 21st birthday party.



Which might have been a good thing, as after a drink or three and talking with at least one person he called a friend… the last thing he remembered was a searing pain and a rapid hunger, and then… He blacked out. Which led to his current situation now. Waking up in the clothes he wore the night before, he slowly looked around the room as his vision came to, and slowly rising to his feet, it wasn’t long before he felt his stomach tighten in on itself from the sheer desire of his hunger, enough to the point where his vision blurred again and he felt himself clutching against a nearby table, fingers gripping against it as the knuckles whitened for a moment. Thankfully – as he gained his bearings again, he noticed a small letter on the table, addressed to him. The contents were short as they basically told him he was in a special lounge, and that he was to meet a guest waiting for him there. It was signed by one of his house servants, and for a brief moment he wondered if this was some sort of joke at his expense?



Dressed in a dark dress shirt and matching slacks, they complimented his brown hair and almost emerald green eyes. Heading out of the room once he was able to do so, his gaze wandered from the halls to room ahead, recognizing nothing of the place, just where was he?


Eventually he made his way to a larger room, taking a slow breath for a moment as he noticed a redhead in a rather tight fitting green dress. “H-hello? I uh… I was suppose to meet someone here? Is it you?” he asked, his tone a little uneven as he tried to ignore this strange hunger he had, but despite trying to do so, it merely persisted.
 
Anna had been given a thick glass tumbler half filled with a white tequila and a large ball of ice and then she had been given a letter. A letter that made her quite angry. Really now... She may not have been a vampire but not being there for your son's transformation? She had attended a few of these ceremonies, or at least the after parties, and it was a huge family affair where a young vampire was formally presented to society. The more she read, the more she realised just what she had got herself into. He was very high nobility, didn't know it and didn't know what he had become. Perfect.

Anna would be his caretaker and mentor. In exchange she would be his permanently or could serve someone of equal standing till she retired with a very lavish pension. She could leave now. The buxom redhead knew many suitable people she could recommend but... This boy would need someone who could genuinely care for him if he was going to survive. Anna wouldn't feel right just leaving him. His official ceremony was in a week but he had never feed before...

"Oh! You startled me. Um are you Master Gabriel Fields? I'm Anna Cole. Your family hired me to take care of you. Oh you poor thing, you look so hungry." Said Anna jumping a little when he opened the door. He did look dreadfully pale but despite that, he still was quite handsome. The took a long sip of her drink before removing her choker and motioning him to come closer.

"Now you probably won't believe me but... you have become a vampire. They are real, your whole family are vampires. Very high ranking ones at that. I'll do my best to explain this to you but you need to eat first. Ha...I never thought I would be someone's first before. Just let your instincts take over but please just take one long bite. You'll really hurt me otherwise." Explained the redhead gently taking his hand in hers. In her eyes there was nothing but worry and sincerity.

"You'll understand." She promised taking off her gloves and a strange Ruby ring. She pressed the tip of her finger against the stove and started to draw blood. With practiced ease, she dabbed two pinpricks of blood on her neck right where he could bite her before smearing her blood on his bottom lip making sure the couch was behind her. She didn't know how rough he was going to be with her...

"Once you get over the initial akwardness, I promise that both of us will feel very very good."
 
Once he was able enough to see the woman infront of him, he noticed the way she jolted – and felt a pang of sympathy. Seems she was just as surprised as he was, and maybe equally confused? Well… No, she knew his name and referred to him as Master, and as he scrutinized her for a moment, he had to wonder. He’d never seen a servant like that at home, so she couldn’t be a maid or a cook or some other servant. “Ah. Sorry, didn’t – Didn’t mean to scare you. Just… I remember passing out last night and then I woke up here...” Still, maybe she could explain something about what was going on? Evidently not, because she said something that was damn near improbable to him in every sense of the term. Was this a joke? Some sort of prank being pulled on him?

“A...A vampire.” The words slipped right out of his mouth breathlessly, and as he looked her over, his eyes widened with incredulity. “You’re joking. Vampires don’t exist. If this is some sort of joke, i’m-” Unable to help his train of thought as he leaned against the wall, his mind blanked for a moment with that recurring pang of hunger. It wasn’t that long since he ate, it was last night even. So why did it feel like he hasn’t eaten in days? She couldn’t… No, there was no way she was telling the truth but for a moment, he started to believe her.

And her further actions didn’t help either. Between the strange ring that readily drew blood from her, to even ‘painting’ where to bite her, his eyes looked her over quietly for a moment before he took a step forward. Another one quickly followed, something willing him closer to her, a tantalizing scent that was strange yet faintly familiar. It didn’t take him long to soon be standing over her just a bit, oe hand holding against hers as he started to lean into her. The blood called out to him, veritably assaulting his senses with a fragrant, cloying scent. Not even trying to resist it, his mouth parting once it reached close to her neck, and his fangs soon began to puncture her – despite being a new vampire he was rather elegant when it came to biting, simply letting his fangs sink in against her, and beginning to drink from her readily. And almost immediately, those hunger pains began to fade away...
 
"It's alright. Really. I just normally have a lot more time and information before an assignment but I suppose this is so I don't back out. Can't exactly leave you like this. It must be painful." Anna replied with a smile and a reassuring tone. She was known to be compassionate and comforting if her clients needed it but her true speciality was more of a carnal nature. Still it looked like someone had found out about her and had decided she would be what this young man needed.

"I promise you, I'm not here to lie to you. In fact from now on, I might be one of the few who won't be trying to get something from you." She swore looking worried as he seemed to suffer and go weak. She seized how hand tightly partial to help bring him closer and part to try and stop him from running. The redhead had always heard the first bite stories of her clients at family gatherings and how some of them resulted in some very embarrassing tales of running through towns at breakneck speeds till they were tackled and dragged back home. It wasn't good for a young vampires reputation.

"There that's right. Remember one long bite." Her voice was soft and her breathing had quickened without her realising. Anna had never experienced a vampire's first bite before but it could either be a wonderful experience or a terrible one that could leave her scarred or even dead. She was frightened but wouldn't let it show as he came close enough to smell her blood and perfume mixing. Anna kept hold off his hand with one of hers while the other rested on his back wrapping under his arm to grip his jacket tensely. A sharp gasp was all that would leave her when his fangs sunk into her. For a first timer, his technique was rather impressive as he drunk feeling the dull pain in her neck fade away to a warm tingling pleasure.

Anna moaned softly holding on to him tighter as she let him drink his fill. She knew her limits and let him take quite a bit more blood then most clients did before starting to gently stroke his cheek. "You'll feel better. Don't be a glutton now." Her voice was sweet but firm and she was prepared to pull back if she had to. This was a little bit of a test to see what he would be like as a vampire. Some could be gluttons taking far more than they needed, others drank fast and rough enjoying seeing their marks while others held civility above all else and drank with grace. Some wouldn't even drink directly from a human that wasn't theirs. There was quite a bit of intimacy involved.
 
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