Vampire Game (C & K Chronicles)

I let the door shut in my face. I just couldn’t believe the events of the night. I have never been in the situation where I was led by a leash, or a tie for that matter. This man was like nothing I had never seen in a human or a vampire hunter.
Vampire hunters are essentially just really strong, agile humans. I let the word “agile” roll around in my head and wondered if that also meant “flexible.”
I could tell that Chase had defiantly seen time on the battlefield, he had the scars to prove it, just like the long line of vampire hunters that he comes from.
I had come into contact with a large chunk of his family. I had killed his great grandfather whose diary he possessed as well as many other von Holches. Every one of them got under my skin in one way or another and I had to put them down like dogs. That even included a large quantity of the women.
One thing about me is that even though I don’t prefer women, I also don’t see a problem with playing with them. Chase’s great grandmother was the last one I’d played with in a long time. I seduced her then left her to pine for me. This is one of the main reasons why Luther had taken such a strong interest in me. I didn’t care about her at all I just wanted to anger Luther to the marrow in his bones. In the end, I drained her and left her naked in the bed with a smile on her face. That is what drove Luther to his obsession with killing me.
I didn’t know about the connection that vampire hunters form with vampires because I had never left a vampire hunter alive that I had drank from. So this whole “connection” thing was a big surprise to me.
I stood there, thinking about all of these things while starring at the door that I had previously been ejected from. When I realized this I did an about-face and stamped down the stairs and out of the party.
On my way out I spotted a decent looking boy of around seventeen or eighteen. I snatched him by the arm and drug him out of the room. He looked alarmed at first but I gave him a flash of my award winning smile and threw an arm around him. After that he walked on with me without any need of “assistance.”
I took him to the alley outside of the room I had just been in. I could see the window above me and the light was still on. But I couldn’t see that damned Chase.
The boy was saying something, rattling on nervously. It was something about “never being with a man.”
I pushed him up against the brick wall. And with an “Umph” he shut up and looked up at me.
I didn’t kiss him. I didn’t stroke his hair. He received no niceties form me. I just pushed his head to the side and began to drink. I pulled in large gulps tasting his youth on my tongue.
Drinking is only painful at the first pierce of the fangs. After that it is nothing but ecstasy for the “donor.” It was no different for this boy. I heard him moaning with pleasure before he passed out.
I didn’t drain him, I only drank enough to give me some energy. But it was still too much for the young lad. He wilted in my arms when I was finished. I let him drop to the ground. I heard a thud. I thought, “He’ll be sore tomorrow.”
I turned my attention to the window. No Chase. Not even a silhouette.
I didn’t matter. I had enough “material” for my own festivities. I loosened my tie and released the first button of my shirt. Then I unfastened my pants button and pulled out my cock.
I slowly stroked it at first, up and down, base to head. When the pre-cum lubricated my fingers I began slowly twisting it, changing the sensations.
I imagined Chase on his knees in front of me, blonde hair being lightly blown by the breeze. I only wanted to curl my hands in that hair and pump his head up and down. I wanted to fuck his face and make him like it.
As the fantasy increased so did the fluidly of my strokes. I looked at the window one last time before closing my eyes and leaning my head against the brick wall. The self stimulation continued for a few minutes more before my cock began to feel tight, ready to explode. Then, with great relief, hot, sticky cum ran down my fingers.
I bent down and took the handkerchief from the boy’s jacket and used it to clean myself up. After that I collected myself and redressed completely.
That’s when I heard a clapping sound from above. I looked up to see Chase leaning out on the window seal, looking down on me.
“Good show,” I could see his smile from my location, two floors below.
“It wasn’t for you.”
“Hmm, maybe that’s a good thing. It was quite sexy to see you taking care of your,” he cleared his throat, “business. Completely unaware that I was watching. ”
He continued on, “I forgot to tell you, game starts midnight tonight. You’ve got about an hour, better run. I’m it.”
“It,” I spat, “tell me this isn’t just some child’s game of tag to you.”
“Hmmm. I guess its not. Well it is tag, but it’s not a children’s game since it potentially involves sex and death.”
I started walking down the alley. I was ready to leave his annoying presence. But I turned around and said, “how far should I go?”
“Cross oceans if you want. I always wanted to see if that whole ‘vampires can’t cross bodies of water without a coffin’ thing is true”
“It’s not.” And with that I walked deeper into the shadows of the alley. I shouted one last thing, “Game on!”