My Captor, My Tormentor, My Love
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Vampire › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
31
Views:
5,773
Reviews:
6
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters belong to Misty Moonlight and Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter 27: Rescue?
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Title: My Captor, My Tormentor, My Love
Author: Misty Moonlight
Published: 08/15/2007
Summary: While investigating mysterious disappearances at the new night club Dark Enchantment, Nick is kidnapped by a vampire. Vincent faces the challenge of taming his stubborn young captive. Who will win the battle?
Warnings: M/M, Slash, Oral, Anal, BDSM, Humil, NC, Slave, Spank, Toys, Viol, VS, Tort, Lang
Pairings: Vincent/Nicholas, Nicholas/Ambrose
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Previously:
He was being dragged away to an unknown destination by his assailant and had no way of knowing who it was or where he was being taken. After a few minutes, his back was forced up to what felt like the bark of a tree and then the hand was taken off his mouth.
Nick felt a strong hand grab his chin and force his face up into the moonlight. He could sense the glow of the moon on his eyes and
slowly opened them. He gasped aloud in surprise and cried out....
“It’s you! I should have know!”
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Chapter 27: Rescue?
“You asshole! What the hell is going on? I should have known it was you by the hair pulling you great big jerk!” spat out Nick in anger.
“Quiet!” hissed Vincent, “Do you want him to find us?”
Nick squinted into Vincent’s face, his vision was returning but it was still too hard for him to make out any clear images. Vincent’s face was contorted into what appeared to be anger and if he didn’t know any better even possibly fear?
“Where did you come from anyway?” demanded Nick.
“I told you to be quiet! Now is not the time to answer any questions. We have to get out of here before it is too late! Ambrose already knows I am here so it is imperative we get away as quickly as possible.” replied an irate Vincent.
“Well, I am cold so give me your cloak!” demanded Nick.
Vincent looked down on the nude form of Nick and for a brief moment something passed over his face then disappeared. He removed his heavy cloak and placed it around Nick’s shoulders clasping the hooks to keep it in place.
“How did you find me?” asked Nick.
“Hush!” responded Vincent and he again placed his hand over Nick’s mouth to keep him quiet.
They both heard a rustling in the bushes that surrounded them. Vincent’s keen hearing was picking up a sound that gave him reason to be on guard. His extra sensitive Vampire instincts were working in high gear warning him that danger was approaching.
“I want you to listen very carefully to me Nicholas! I am not going to repeat myself. I am going to pick you up and we are going to try fly out of here together. It will be dangerous and we might not be able to make it. I am going to try and use the trees as cover but I don’t know how many servants Ambrose has in place so it may prove to be difficult. If we become separated, which I highly doubt but it is possible, then I want your word that you will stay hidden until I come for you. If by chance you are captured again by him, then I want your word that you will do nothing stupid until I can find you again.”
Nick looked up into Vincent’s concerned face and answered, “Well what are you waiting for then? Let’s get the hell out of here!”
Vincent leaned down and pressed his lips to Nick’s in a smoldering deep kiss that seemed to last for several heart stopping minutes. When it seemed like the kiss would never end, Nick felt himself being swept up into Vincent’s arms and then they were flying up into the air.
Nick quickly wrapped his arms around Vincent’s neck and held on tightly while putting his face against his neck. He couldn’t explain it to himself but he felt safe at that very moment being held in the Vampire’s arms so securely. I am going crazy, he thought. What is happening to me? Why am I feeling this way? I am so confused!
Suddenly, they heard shouting from down below and Vincent tightened his hold on Nick and flew swiftly through the tops of the numerous trees trying to stay out of sight from the men looking for them.
As they were flying, Vincent flinched in pain and swore out loud, “NO!” he yelled before Nick felt them falling down to the ground at an alarming rate of speed. His last thought before they hit the ground was, “Oh My God! We are so dead!”
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Groaning in pain Nick slowly opened his eyes. What the hell happened? Where am I? He tried to remember and then it all came back to him in slow motion and it was like watching a home made movie with your family on a Saturday night.
“Vincent!” he yelled jumping up.
Nick felt arms pushing him back down and then a sharp pain and he fell back asleep.
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‘Meanwhile down in the dungeons.’
“I’LL KILL YOU FOR THIS AMBROSE!” roared Vincent in fury.
He was chained to the cold stone wall in the dungeon. All his clothes had been removed and he was bleeding from the various wounds Ambrose had inflicted upon him.
Laughing, Ambrose goaded Vincent by saying, “Vincent, my dear old friend, what is the matter? I am hurt you are not enjoying our little party! I have been planning this for quite a long time and now that we are here together you decide to act like an injured animal that has been backed into a corner to meet it’s end.”
“Is that not what you have planned Dominic? You don’t fool me! I know that you are only toying with me until you decide to finish me off. I am just wondering what kind of sick plan you have in that demented head of yours that involves Nicholas in all of this!”
“Oh, yes, our brave little Nicholas. How could I have forgotten him?” taunted Ambrose.
“LEAVE HIM ALONE!” screamed Vincent.
“I think I will go upstairs and see how my little guest is fairing. The last time I checked he had just woken up and noticed you were missing so I had to sedate him!”
“If you’ve hurt him, or even harmed a hair on his head, then I promise you that it will be the last thing you ever do!” stated Vincent.
“Oh, don’t worry about that Vincent. I have no intention of harming Nicholas. He is very important to me and I find myself totally enchanted by his charm.” replied Ambrose.
“NO! DON’T TOUCH HIM! LEAVE HIM THE HELL ALONE!” yelled out Vincent as Ambrose slammed the cell door shut behind him.
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Nick could feel someone gently slapping his cheek to wake him up.
“No go away!” he whispered while swatting with his hand at the thing touching him.
It felt strangely like a soft feather, but that couldn’t be, could it? He slowly opened his eyes only to find himself encountering what appeared to be a large peacock feather poking him in the face. What the hell?
“Oh, I see you have decided to wake up and join in on the festivities.” spoke a familiar voice.
“What have you done to Vincent?” demanded Nick.
“Oh, he’s resting comfortably down in the dungeons just waiting for us to join him.” answered Ambrose.
Nick suddenly realized he was naked, yet again, in front of this perverted over-sexed Vampire. What did I ever do to deserve this kind of hell? he thought.
When he tried to sit up, Ambrose pushed him back down onto the bed and proceeded to torture him with the feather. He ran it over the bottom of Nick’s feet, up his legs, around his genitals, up his chest and to his mouth.
“Aahh, no, stop it, that’s so sick!” cried out Nick in torment.
Ambrose laughed at him and said, “Admit it Nicholas, you are enjoying it!”
“Like hell I am!” was the answer.
“I’ve had enough with this. Let’s get down to business. I’ve missed you Nicholas! It’s time to have a little fun, don’t you think?” asked Ambrose.
Nick looked up, horrified, into his eyes and cried out “Your sick! I don’t want this! What the hell is it with you? It must be Pounce on Nick month! He’s just a piece of meat let’s take a bite! Oh, yes, he’s so very tasty! Let’s see how much blood we can suck out of him today! While we’re at it, let’s molest and rape him! YES! Why not have a free for all and to the winner goes the spoils!”
“Hush Nicholas! It’s time for us to enjoy ourselves!”
Nick whimpered in fear and pain as Ambrose climbed onto his body and started to assault him yet again. He tried to close his mind to the humiliation and think of himself at home with Jenna enjoying spending time with their friends.
If anyone were to be walking by and stopped to listen to what was happening inside the room, the only sounds they would be able to hear would be the moans of pleasure coming from Ambrose as he continued to take pleasure in ravaging Nick’s body and then the sound of sucking, as blood was drained, from a weakened body.
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‘Back down in the dungeons.’
Vincent was still struggling furiously to get free of the chains that were holding him prisoner and was cursing with every breath it took. They seemed to be loosening up, maybe he was beginning to make a little headway. Yes, things were definitely starting to look up. He would get free then rescue Nicholas and they would escape together but not before he killed Ambrose!
He heard footsteps approaching and became still then waited to see what would happen.
Vincent was startled when he could hear yelling going on in the hallway. He recognized that voice!
Then the door opened and in walked Ambrose dragging along behind him a protesting, naked, bruised and surprised Nick in his wake.
Nick looked up and his eyes met Vincent’s. Then Nick started to panic, when he realized what Ambrose had been talking to him about upstairs before bringing him down here was about to become reality.
“No! No way in hell! Shit! No! Please, No! No! No! Oh, damn it! You can‘t do this to me! It‘s just not right! Oh hell!” Nick piteously whimpered.
Vincent look startled by Nick’s sudden appearance and then he understood what Ambrose had been taunting him about earlier. It was this! Ambrose had brought Nicholas down to the dungeons to play a dangerous game of cat and mouse between them and unfortunately poor Nick was the mouse!
TBC
Title: My Captor, My Tormentor, My Love
Author: Misty Moonlight
Published: 08/15/2007
Summary: While investigating mysterious disappearances at the new night club Dark Enchantment, Nick is kidnapped by a vampire. Vincent faces the challenge of taming his stubborn young captive. Who will win the battle?
Warnings: M/M, Slash, Oral, Anal, BDSM, Humil, NC, Slave, Spank, Toys, Viol, VS, Tort, Lang
Pairings: Vincent/Nicholas, Nicholas/Ambrose
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Previously:
He was being dragged away to an unknown destination by his assailant and had no way of knowing who it was or where he was being taken. After a few minutes, his back was forced up to what felt like the bark of a tree and then the hand was taken off his mouth.
Nick felt a strong hand grab his chin and force his face up into the moonlight. He could sense the glow of the moon on his eyes and
slowly opened them. He gasped aloud in surprise and cried out....
“It’s you! I should have know!”
*************************
Chapter 27: Rescue?
“You asshole! What the hell is going on? I should have known it was you by the hair pulling you great big jerk!” spat out Nick in anger.
“Quiet!” hissed Vincent, “Do you want him to find us?”
Nick squinted into Vincent’s face, his vision was returning but it was still too hard for him to make out any clear images. Vincent’s face was contorted into what appeared to be anger and if he didn’t know any better even possibly fear?
“Where did you come from anyway?” demanded Nick.
“I told you to be quiet! Now is not the time to answer any questions. We have to get out of here before it is too late! Ambrose already knows I am here so it is imperative we get away as quickly as possible.” replied an irate Vincent.
“Well, I am cold so give me your cloak!” demanded Nick.
Vincent looked down on the nude form of Nick and for a brief moment something passed over his face then disappeared. He removed his heavy cloak and placed it around Nick’s shoulders clasping the hooks to keep it in place.
“How did you find me?” asked Nick.
“Hush!” responded Vincent and he again placed his hand over Nick’s mouth to keep him quiet.
They both heard a rustling in the bushes that surrounded them. Vincent’s keen hearing was picking up a sound that gave him reason to be on guard. His extra sensitive Vampire instincts were working in high gear warning him that danger was approaching.
“I want you to listen very carefully to me Nicholas! I am not going to repeat myself. I am going to pick you up and we are going to try fly out of here together. It will be dangerous and we might not be able to make it. I am going to try and use the trees as cover but I don’t know how many servants Ambrose has in place so it may prove to be difficult. If we become separated, which I highly doubt but it is possible, then I want your word that you will stay hidden until I come for you. If by chance you are captured again by him, then I want your word that you will do nothing stupid until I can find you again.”
Nick looked up into Vincent’s concerned face and answered, “Well what are you waiting for then? Let’s get the hell out of here!”
Vincent leaned down and pressed his lips to Nick’s in a smoldering deep kiss that seemed to last for several heart stopping minutes. When it seemed like the kiss would never end, Nick felt himself being swept up into Vincent’s arms and then they were flying up into the air.
Nick quickly wrapped his arms around Vincent’s neck and held on tightly while putting his face against his neck. He couldn’t explain it to himself but he felt safe at that very moment being held in the Vampire’s arms so securely. I am going crazy, he thought. What is happening to me? Why am I feeling this way? I am so confused!
Suddenly, they heard shouting from down below and Vincent tightened his hold on Nick and flew swiftly through the tops of the numerous trees trying to stay out of sight from the men looking for them.
As they were flying, Vincent flinched in pain and swore out loud, “NO!” he yelled before Nick felt them falling down to the ground at an alarming rate of speed. His last thought before they hit the ground was, “Oh My God! We are so dead!”
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Groaning in pain Nick slowly opened his eyes. What the hell happened? Where am I? He tried to remember and then it all came back to him in slow motion and it was like watching a home made movie with your family on a Saturday night.
“Vincent!” he yelled jumping up.
Nick felt arms pushing him back down and then a sharp pain and he fell back asleep.
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‘Meanwhile down in the dungeons.’
“I’LL KILL YOU FOR THIS AMBROSE!” roared Vincent in fury.
He was chained to the cold stone wall in the dungeon. All his clothes had been removed and he was bleeding from the various wounds Ambrose had inflicted upon him.
Laughing, Ambrose goaded Vincent by saying, “Vincent, my dear old friend, what is the matter? I am hurt you are not enjoying our little party! I have been planning this for quite a long time and now that we are here together you decide to act like an injured animal that has been backed into a corner to meet it’s end.”
“Is that not what you have planned Dominic? You don’t fool me! I know that you are only toying with me until you decide to finish me off. I am just wondering what kind of sick plan you have in that demented head of yours that involves Nicholas in all of this!”
“Oh, yes, our brave little Nicholas. How could I have forgotten him?” taunted Ambrose.
“LEAVE HIM ALONE!” screamed Vincent.
“I think I will go upstairs and see how my little guest is fairing. The last time I checked he had just woken up and noticed you were missing so I had to sedate him!”
“If you’ve hurt him, or even harmed a hair on his head, then I promise you that it will be the last thing you ever do!” stated Vincent.
“Oh, don’t worry about that Vincent. I have no intention of harming Nicholas. He is very important to me and I find myself totally enchanted by his charm.” replied Ambrose.
“NO! DON’T TOUCH HIM! LEAVE HIM THE HELL ALONE!” yelled out Vincent as Ambrose slammed the cell door shut behind him.
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Nick could feel someone gently slapping his cheek to wake him up.
“No go away!” he whispered while swatting with his hand at the thing touching him.
It felt strangely like a soft feather, but that couldn’t be, could it? He slowly opened his eyes only to find himself encountering what appeared to be a large peacock feather poking him in the face. What the hell?
“Oh, I see you have decided to wake up and join in on the festivities.” spoke a familiar voice.
“What have you done to Vincent?” demanded Nick.
“Oh, he’s resting comfortably down in the dungeons just waiting for us to join him.” answered Ambrose.
Nick suddenly realized he was naked, yet again, in front of this perverted over-sexed Vampire. What did I ever do to deserve this kind of hell? he thought.
When he tried to sit up, Ambrose pushed him back down onto the bed and proceeded to torture him with the feather. He ran it over the bottom of Nick’s feet, up his legs, around his genitals, up his chest and to his mouth.
“Aahh, no, stop it, that’s so sick!” cried out Nick in torment.
Ambrose laughed at him and said, “Admit it Nicholas, you are enjoying it!”
“Like hell I am!” was the answer.
“I’ve had enough with this. Let’s get down to business. I’ve missed you Nicholas! It’s time to have a little fun, don’t you think?” asked Ambrose.
Nick looked up, horrified, into his eyes and cried out “Your sick! I don’t want this! What the hell is it with you? It must be Pounce on Nick month! He’s just a piece of meat let’s take a bite! Oh, yes, he’s so very tasty! Let’s see how much blood we can suck out of him today! While we’re at it, let’s molest and rape him! YES! Why not have a free for all and to the winner goes the spoils!”
“Hush Nicholas! It’s time for us to enjoy ourselves!”
Nick whimpered in fear and pain as Ambrose climbed onto his body and started to assault him yet again. He tried to close his mind to the humiliation and think of himself at home with Jenna enjoying spending time with their friends.
If anyone were to be walking by and stopped to listen to what was happening inside the room, the only sounds they would be able to hear would be the moans of pleasure coming from Ambrose as he continued to take pleasure in ravaging Nick’s body and then the sound of sucking, as blood was drained, from a weakened body.
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‘Back down in the dungeons.’
Vincent was still struggling furiously to get free of the chains that were holding him prisoner and was cursing with every breath it took. They seemed to be loosening up, maybe he was beginning to make a little headway. Yes, things were definitely starting to look up. He would get free then rescue Nicholas and they would escape together but not before he killed Ambrose!
He heard footsteps approaching and became still then waited to see what would happen.
Vincent was startled when he could hear yelling going on in the hallway. He recognized that voice!
Then the door opened and in walked Ambrose dragging along behind him a protesting, naked, bruised and surprised Nick in his wake.
Nick looked up and his eyes met Vincent’s. Then Nick started to panic, when he realized what Ambrose had been talking to him about upstairs before bringing him down here was about to become reality.
“No! No way in hell! Shit! No! Please, No! No! No! Oh, damn it! You can‘t do this to me! It‘s just not right! Oh hell!” Nick piteously whimpered.
Vincent look startled by Nick’s sudden appearance and then he understood what Ambrose had been taunting him about earlier. It was this! Ambrose had brought Nicholas down to the dungeons to play a dangerous game of cat and mouse between them and unfortunately poor Nick was the mouse!
TBC