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Slaying And Being Slayed: Chapter 3
I woke up, the feeling of arms wrapped around me. Then I felt it, something big next to the seat of my pants....it was someone's dick! I heard light snoring as I rolled to the side and looked at the face, of the person holding me. I was hoping it to be Xander....but he isn't ice cold....Spike! "Aah!" I yelled as I moved away and wond up falling on my ass. "What the hell were you doing?" I asked, he just got up and walked to me. "I'm sorry....I was sleeping. I'm a spooner, lil bit. I happen to find you very comfortable." He said, his british accent making him sound even cuter. "Spike....that's not even a real name." I said, "Well for a dog." I added, He was shirtless. It finally hit me that he was, "Oh wow." Was all I could say, my eyes were glued to hit pale muscular body. His abs' were so tight, it made me want to lick them. "Name's William....but stick to Spike, mate." He grinned.
"Like what you see...." He got out, his lips connected with mine. "Uh......" I responded to slowly, he pulled me off of the floor and into a kiss. I groaned in the brutal force, "Sorry...I haven't lain with someone for so long.You drive me insane.....I need you." He said, throwing me on the bed and before I could refuse; he had all of his clothes off, as well as mine.
His lips were wrapped around my dick in a matter of seconds, my body wrenching being affected by the pleasure. I gasped for air, as I head onto the bed's sheets. I was sweating and was rubbing on him. He went for my whole, "This is the sweetessed ass I have every had....and I have been all over the place." He said, digging in some more. I groaned from the pressure of his warm slick tongue entering me whole and ravaging me.
As he got back up, his pale tongue trailing my abs. I kissed him, succummbing to my desires and urges. I expected to taste something nasty, but it wasn't it tasted sweet. (Don't get me wrong, I'm not going to eat shit.)
Feeling my new found strength surge through me, I flipped us over. I went on his cock, swirling my tongue on the head and swallowing the rest to the base. 7in long and 2 wide. I was able to take it surprisingly, but it went to my throat and made me gag. I quickly grew an immunity from gagging and started to take him all, "Oh lord, your throat. So tight, your muscles are amazing." Spike said, taking me.
He pulled me off of him, and shoved into me without any regret. I shrieked in pain, "BITCH SUCK!!!!" He ravaged me for a few minutes, his facing changing into an animalistic form. It got bumpy and his teeth grew sharp, he seemed so scary. Through dormant instict, my eyes changed aswell as my teeth. Apparently I can keep my normal face when I'm like this. Must be because I'm only half vampire.
The pain turned into pleasure, as I could feel the pain being stopped and healed. He was hitting me hard, my G-Spot was being touched like no other. He bit into my neck, draining me. I did the same to him, we exchanged blood. It was giving us a rush and driving us to a bloodlust fueled hight. In a matter of seconds we were coming at the same time. We both began gasping from the rush, I came a second time. He was still cumming on the first load. Sending huge shots into me, I felt completely full.
We made out for 5 minutes, until we stopped needing air. Our kisses being covered in blood, I could taste mine and his mix into a strange blend. The guilt finally caught up with me. "Oh gawd, what have I done." I said, pulling off of him and covering myself in a bloody, cum soaked sheet. "Please, leave. I....We shouldn't have done that. It wasn't me....I'm not like that." I said babbling and beginning to cry slightly.
I couldn't comprehend it....I had sex....with Spike. I wasn't attracted to him....atleast not until recently. He grabbed me into a hug, holding me tightly to him. I felt all of the need he had in his heart. He has always wanted to love someone......but never reached far enough to the point of love. Every relationship....and he has had ALOT, has always been lust or otherwise. I could feel the hope he had of finding a true love.....he wanted so badly to have, with all of his little cold black heart.
A knock on the door seperated us, "Uh.....give me a minute." I said, grabbing a gray sweat-suit. I threw Spike his clothes and he got dressed and jumped out the window.
I ran to the bathroom and into the shower. Scrubbing all of Spike off of me. I scrubbed and scrubbed, but I still felt him there on me. Blood falling from my mouth and on my neck, reminded me of what we did. He bit me and I bit him, this was going to get weird. The taste of blood........so enjoyable. I felt like I was on a high, even if it was vampire blood. I wanted more, my canines and incisors grew long and sharp. My eyes changed into a pale deadish green, with dark blood red veins in my eyes. I was obviously thirsty for more blood.
I needed to do something or I would be going out of my mind here. I punched the blue-green tile in the shower and my hand went straight threw it, it didn't even hurt to do so....I barely put any effort into it. I'm getting to powerful, what happens if I can't control myself.
I got out and dried off, then dressed in the gray cloth sweat suit. I admired myself. Blonde hair, blue eyes.....well at the moment an unbelievable green, and my teeth...that were a perfect replica of Queen Akasha's green eyes and teeth.
Closing my eyes, and focusing. My eyes and teeth returned to normal form. I walked to the door as whoever it was behind it was about to knock again. "Hello." I greeted opening the door to my...dad.
"Uh....hi Angel." I said, he looked at me funny. "Sorry, it's just I'm not use to calling anybody 'Mom' or 'Dad'......Estelle and Ryan, were...far from THE best parents in the world." I said, making him cringe with the idea of what I had endured over the years in their care.
He grabbed me into a hug, "I don't want you to worry....no one will hurt you anymore." He said into my shoulder, holding me tightly. "You can't promise that." I said, into his neck and he let me go abit. "No, I suppose not." He agreed grimly, "If only there was a way to escape my destiny....but It's easy to see thats a long shot into the dark." I said, he only seemed to get more saddened.
"I'm going for a walk.....I need to clear my head from....some stuff." He seemed to try to think of something, "What if I come with you, Alex?" He asked, trying to get in some bonding time. "Umm....thanks. But, I'd rather go by myself." He only nodded and I took off out of my room and down flights of stairs till I finally reached the bottom.
I took off into the woods, looking for a place to relax. I remembered to keep my line of sight, with the castle. I began running listening to "Wombo Lombo" by Angelique Kidjo. I must have been running out of the barrier zone, because I felt like it wasn't safe anymore....I couldn't get a magic vibe off of anything. I just ran around in the woods, jumping higher and higher in the air at each leap. I caught the branches and flipped and such to each branch, when something big and black hit me....it was, a monster.
He was black with reptilic skin, and red eyes. Sharp teeth and claws, with spikes sticking out of him. He ran at me, and I punched him. They force knocked over a small tree. He lept for me again, this time swiping at me and cutting into my arm. I began to bleed and I could feel my changes take place. I lept at him, shoving my hand into his chest and ripped out his heart. The rest of him, burst open into a flury of flames....soon the flames took him, leaving only ashes.
I was tempted to drink the blood from the heart, but I just smashed it on the ground. Running back to the castle, and within 5 minutes I was checking out the injury...it wasn't present. Just the blood stain, I was relieved it didn't leave a mark.
I just jumped into bed and curled into a ball, falling asleep. Trying to forget the demon's face.
(That's the next chapter. I hope you enjoy it...please feedback. james17bernard@yahoo.com )