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Here we are the fifth installment in the "Tales of a Real Dark Knight" saga. I never dreamed it would come to this. I only figured a few chapters and that would be it. I only planned for the storyline with Turic and that would be that. But through the support of readers who wanted more, I kept on writing. This story is taking on a life of its own and I'm excited to be here in the thick of it. I would like to say this storyline will be the last for a while. I have other ideas going on that I want to explore, new characters and storylines, such as "The Shadow". But don't worry. I will return to Eric and Lance, eventually. I have ideas plotted. It will appear, hopefully, in the Celebrity section, not the Boy Band section. I hope all of you have enjoyed the run. And now, I present to you the first chapter of the last major storyline.
Chapter 1 Training
I looked to my left and saw Batgirl next to me. Beside her stood Nightwing. To my right was Robin. We looked at each other and turned to look down the street. A band of vampires stood at the other end of the block ready to fight. We took our steps in unison and each pulled out a wooden stake. There was no backing down now. We had this gang right where they needed to be.
A few weeks ago, Lance and I were in San Francisco attending JC's birthday party. During that party, he told us he is gay and we met his boyfriend, Blake. They seemed happy and we were supportive. Later on that evening, Huntress, the Phoenix, and I fought off a large group of vampires and we found out through a communication from Garrett that a vampire war had been declared on the Watchers and Slayers. Batgirl and her Watcher helped organize the East Coast and a Watcher in Columbus, Ohio was helping to coordinate Watchers and Slayers in the Midwest.
When I returned, I met up with Batgirl to organize with her and her Watcher concerning what was going on. After meeting with Nightwing and Robin, we shared the information and warnings and decided to be extra cautious. Vampire incidents were slowly increasing. While thwarting a bank robbery, Robin discovered a vampire gang operating nearby. He informed Batgirl and we met to organize a confrontation, the confrontation that stood before us tonight.
The vampires stood in a row, approximately eight of them against the four of us. But that didn't include the car that four rode in, so twelve against four, pretty much three-to-one. I knew I could handle it and I had seen Nightwing and Robin handle themselves when it came to vampires as well as human beings. They knew what they could handle and they knew when to back off and let Batgirl or I do the slaying.
The vampires snarled at us as they slowly advanced.
"Get ready," I said. The vampires took a few steps closer. "Now!" I called out.
We took off running toward the vampires. They ran toward us as well. The car revved up behind the vampires. As we neared the vampires, each of us staked a vampire. Then the car drove after us. Nightwing and Robin threw out lines and swung up to nearby lampposts. Batgirl and I rolled and dove to the sides as the car passed.
I held up my hand and created a fireball. I tossed it at the car engine and the car exploded catching the vampire occupants on fire. That left four vampires and four of us. The odds were now even.
Robin rolled as a vampire tried to grab him. He spun his legs around and tripped the vampire. He then rolled forward and slammed the stake in the vampire's back slaying him.
Nightwing blocked a punch by the vampire and spun around behind him. As the vampire spun around to backhand Nightwing, the young man ducked and jabbed the stake in the chest of the vampire. It screamed out and turned to dust.
Batgirl blocked a punch by the vampire and backhanded it. Then she grabbed the creature's arm and flipped it over her shoulder. Once it landed on its back, the Slayer staked the demonic creature.
I dodged a punch by the vampire and punched it in the face. It reached around and grabbed me by the back of the neck and flipped me over onto the ground. As it came and bent over, I kicked my legs over my head and kicked it in the face. Then I turned in a crouching position. The demon turned and snarled at me. I rolled forward and, as I came up, shoved the stake into the vampire's chest. It turned to dust around me.
In a moment, a black glove was offered to me. Robin had come over to help me up.
"Thanks," I replied as I stood up.
"That seemed almost easy," Robin replied.
We all threw him a dirty look.
"It was...it was a joke, guys. Lighten up."
"It was anything but easy," Batgirl replied. "We have been on the go all week slaying vampires. And some of us need to be home studying for school."
Nightwing and I looked at Robin. He smiled and shrugged. I didn't let them know that I was in school, and my classes were going well so far.
"It just started a week ago," Robin replied. "Not many teachers assign a ton of homework the first few weeks. They are reviewing all the stuff we learned last year. Sheesh."
"Nevertheless," I said. "We should call it a night. We stopped this gang of vampires for doing whatever they were doing. The numbers of incidents are increasing and we must stay sharp."
"Very true," Batgirl affirmed. "Go ahead and go home. Nightwing and I can do one more sweep and then turn in for the night."
We agreed and I headed to my motorcycle. I turned the ignition and headed toward the east side of Orlando where I would find the appropriate access to the sewers and to my home.
When I got there, I changed into my clothes and entered the basement. Lance was standing in his sweats and muscle shirt stretching out. His fingers clutched his toes as he leaned to one of his legs. I looked between his legs and saw the small bulge of his soft cock and licked my lips.
I was infatuated with Lance. I was in love with him, obsessed with him and lusted after him. Everything about him I found cute. From his toes to the top of his head I desired to taste him. And most of his body parts I've had the pleasure of having in my mouth or grasp.
"Hey, handsome," he said to me when he saw me.
"Hi, Love."
"How did tonight go?"
"Well. We stopped the vampire gang. I hope we can take a break from slaying vampires. I'd like to concentrate more on doing this training with you."
"I've been practicing while you were gone."
"Yeah, right," I said as I sat down in front of him. "That's why you are stretching now and still smell as delicious as ever, not like musty sweat."
"Hey," he replied pushing me a little.
"I love it when you get rough."
He chuckled a bit and then shut down. I noticed he did that when I mentioned any type of rough play. After what happened with Paul, rough, kinky sex was the furthest thing from a turn-on for him. I respected that. He didn't need to be reminded of the horrors he faced, especially by his husband.
"Sorry," I replied and stretched out a bit. "Let me know when you are limber. I've been fighting vampires, so I'm all ready to go."
This was one of our training sessions. Lance and I had returned to Orlando and, while out during a dinner with Jessica and Justin, were attacked by several vampires. Lance and Justin did okay in fighting them off. But that made me concerned for his safety. I decided that I would train him to fight since vampires are very tricky creatures, not to mention very, very strong.
"I'm ready," he replied.
I nodded and we stood up. I moved beside him. "Let's run through the first set of moves."
Lance nodded and we began the kata that Garrett taught me when he trained me. Our hands moved slowly in the air, our upper bodies turned and our legs made slow, precise steps. We turned slowly and faced the other way, swaying our arms as if by a gentle breeze into the next movement. We turned again and brought our arms up slowly in front of us. I felt Lance's finger tips touch my back and it sent shivers up my spin. His touch always electrified me.
We brought our hands down and ended as we had begun.
"Excellent," I said. "Good job. You have been practicing. Now, let's do some sparing."
Lance nodded and I moved to face him.
"No mutant powers," he replied.
"I won't."
We bowed to each other and moved into defensive stances. I threw a punch and he blocked the punch. Grabbing my wrist, he pulled me forward and kneed me in the stomach. Then he brought my arm around twisting it and causing me to flip over onto my back.
"Good job."
I got up and turned to find him ready for the next encounter. This time, he threw the first punch. I blocked and he spun around to backhand me. He connected and I jerked my head away. He spun around with a kick. His foot came down and connected with my back, knocking me to the floor.
Once I was down on one knee, I spun around and knocked his legs out from under him. Then I leapt on top of him and pinned him down. I moved to his neck and started sucking on it. Then I stopped and looked down at him.
"You're dead, or turning into a vampire."
Lance nodded but looked disappointed.
"Don't be so hard on yourself," I replied getting up and helping him up. "You have learned a lot while training. Not everyone is perfect."
"You are," he replied.
"Well, thank you. But I have been known to lose a few times. The point is never to get bit."
He nodded and we tried again. We bowed to each other and readied ourselves. Lance swung his leg up at me. I brought my arm up and caught his leg before he could bring it down. Pushing it up in the air, Lance fell backwards onto the mat. I still held tightly to his ankle. He swung his other leg over and kicked me, knocking me away. Then he rolled backwards and climbed to his feet.
I turned around and attempted to backhand. He grabbed my arm, brought his other arm under my arm and backhanded me in the face. Then he hooked his arm around my neck and pulled me forward, flipping me over onto my back.
"Good job!" I praised. "That was awesome!"
"Thanks," he said pulling me up.
We practiced a little more and I showed him a few moves. Then we headed up to shower.
I looked over at Lance as he came out of the bathroom. He had turned on the water for a shower.
"What?" he asked when he saw me staring. "Is there something wrong?"
"No," I finally said. "Nothing."
"Then what?"
I walked over to him and took him into my arms. Our lips met and I kissed him passionately. He responded to my kiss and his arms enveloped me. His fingers found my shirt and pulled it up. We broke our kiss so he could pull my shirt off. I reached under his shirt and ran my fingers over his stomach, working my way up to his chest. I pulled his shirt off and we went back to kissing.
My fingers went down his back to his waistband and they entered, caressing his butt cheeks. Slowly I moved them around front and found he started to get hard. I pulled his sweats down and knelt in front of him. Seeing his hardened cock at eye level was so tempting. I took the end in my mouth and began sucking, while at the same time pulling his sweat pants off.
Lance moaned in pleasure. I pulled my sweats off and tossed them in the corner. Lance reached down and pulled me up and we continued kissing. Then we went into the bathroom where we showered and pleasured each other's body.
I took the soap and rubbed in on Lance's chest building up lather. Then I moved close to him wrapping my arms around him to wash his back. Our hardened cocks touched each other, pressed against each other, and we kissed as I washed him.
"Let me turn around," he said.
I released my embrace and he turned around. I rubbed the soap against his back and watched the suds run down his smooth back to his gorgeous round buttocks. It looked so warm and inviting.
The water ran down over us washing all the suds off his body. I placed the soap in the dish and pressed up against his back kissing his shoulder. My hands moved down his chest and stomach to his hard, wet cock and my fingers embraced it, moving up and down pumping pleasure through his body.
Lance took a quick intake of breath and, at first, I thought it was the pleasure I was giving him. Then I noticed that my own hard member was rubbing the opening of his buttocks and he was still unsure about that area. After his bad experience, I didn't blame him.
I knelt down and kissed his cheeks and was very gentle pleasuring his hole. He moaned softly and clenched his sphincter a few times. He was enjoying it, but at the same time unsure of what would happen.
I had him turn around and, again, I took him into my mouth. Lance rubbed his hands over the top of my head, which finally started growing a little bit of hair since my battle with the demon Macai.
Lance's fingers felt good touching me. I reached up with one hand and held the fullness of his balls. We hadn't been intimate in a while, what with our busy schedules and training. He had a lot stored up to expel and I wanted it.
I reached up and took Lance's hands pulling him down to me. We kissed and I had him lay against the shower wall. I straddled him and impaled myself on him. He let out a loud gasp, as did I. I began to hump myself onto him. My husband reached up and grasped my glistening cock and worked it in time with my movements on him.
In a short amount of time, Lance gasped and I felt him filling my insides. I worked myself harder milking everything out of him that I could. When he finished his orgasm, he grabbed me and pulled me off and up to his mouth. He enveloped my cock with his mouth and began sucking on me profusely.
One of his fingers dug deeply into my hole and scooped out his cum. Then he brought it around and up to my lips. I opened my mouth and he fed it to me. He did this several times. In a short amount of time, his finger play and oral stimulation had its desired effects. I warned him I was about to orgasm and he sucked forcefully on me. The pressure he gave felt like he was trying to suck my balls out through my cock. I let lose my cum and filled his mouth. He swallowed and sucked me soft.
I kissed him and looked at his cock, which had hardened again. I moved down and took it into my mouth sucking on it for a while. Then I moved up and cuddled with him. I took his dick in my mouth and gave him a slow hand job until he erupted over my fingers. I kissed him and then cleaned my fingers and his cock off.
We washed each other off again and dried each other off. When we went to bed, we played for a while and finally rested into a deep sleep. After all, I had classes tomorrow.
In a darkened room somewhere in the world, several figures moved in the shadows. All were silent and reserved. They had planned for a long time for this moment to come. Through long arduous hours of planning and studying timetables, watching as protectors moved and experienced perils, pitfalls and promise, they planned for this moment. They despised the heroes of this world for many reasons, beliefs and values being two of them. It was time for destruction, time for war. And they would not be satisfied with anything less than the fall of humanity.
What they planned would only take a few moments of time. But the destruction and chaos that would follow would be the start of the just punishment mankind deserved. There were many that served these few, but they were only drones. None had all the information except for those in this room. It wasn't necessary for the servants, the lay people to know the entire plan. All they knew was justice would be served. They were happy to die for their beliefs, their ruler, and their god. Nothing could dissuade them. And those who might have an opinion against this have been brainwashed into thinking of humanity as the enemy. They had no free choice. One never has free choice when being deceived into believing a lie.
The figures moved out of their shadowed hideout. They had a mission. And nothing on the face of the earth could stop them. After all, secrets are best kept in the dark, especially when starting a war.
To Be Continued...
What do you think of this new series? Do any of you have any thoughts what this will be about? Any ideas as to who might be the main villain?
Tomorrow is a special chapter that I hope enthralls all of you. I had planned the next chapter for 2 and a half years, as well as this storyline.