In Darkness Cloaked
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Original - Misc › Superheroes
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
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3,935
Reviews:
4
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter Two--Invasion and Ambush
She heard a low feminine chuckle and then her bedrooms lights flicked on and she saw her standing there an unfriendly smile on her face.
It was Flair, Faustus’s vicious and some what annoying child.
The blonde vampiress grinned, baring her fangs and smiled.
“I never knew you had such great taste in interior decorating” she replied sarcastically.
A loud feminine chuckle sounded behind her and her lover a small petite raven-haired vampiress walked out of the darkness of the den and came to stand beside her.
Penelope grinned, her icy blue eyes staring forward hypnotically.
Her full lips curled into a smile, she placed her porcelain hand on Flair’s hip and both their eyes turned in Alaylah’s direction.
Penelope’s soft honey-sweet English accent brushed the air with its velvetiness’.
“I do agree. The curtains are so lovely. I can see why Faustus wants you so badly.”
Flair frowned, a nasty glint in her dark eyes.
“Really though I think it has more to do with your nice round tits and firm ass. Every one loves a nice ass.”
Penelope giggled beside her, her hand came to rest on Flair’s butt.
“I do.”
They grinned sharing a knowing glance.
Alaylah knew they had been lovers for a long time. Despite herself she found her self imaging all the times they had lain naked in each others arms, all the times they had tasted each other, devoured one another and rolled through sheets laden with the pleasures of their love making.
They simultaneously turned their eyes back to her.
Alaylah finally spoke annoyed and angry that they had invaded her personal space. They had come into her home and ruined any chance of a nice peaceful bath.
“Get the fuck out of my house” she said tone blunt.
Penelope smiled.
“Such anger—sometimes I get the feeling that you don’t like us very much” she smiled teasingly.
Her seductive eyes bored into Alaylah and she shuddered.
She always was unsettled by attention from other women—let alone vampire women and she found Penelope even more unsettling, given the fact that she looked like she had been turned before she was an adult.
Even though she had been sired hundreds of years ago, her body was that of a fourteen or fifteen year old. She was small and slight of frame, with dainty youthful features.
Alaylah knew she was not young though—she could tell when she looked in her eyes—she could see all the wisdom of her years all the countless memories—and most of all—all the evil within.
All the people whose lives were cut short by Penelope.
She found herself wondering if Penelope’s first lover had been Faustus. She wondered if he had taken her virginity. She pictured Penelope sweet and young and innocent and shuddered thinking of how horrible it must have been to lose her virginity to Faustus.
She knew he had probably raped her and turned her. She knew he was capable of such a horrible thing.
She shuddered again.
“Chilly?” Flair asked, amusement on her face. She knew Alaylah was unsettled by Penelope.
“No. I’m fine. What the fuck do you want? Why are you here?”
They giggled to themselves.
“Can’t we just stop by to say hello? See how you are? What's new?”
Alaylah frowned, face serious.
“No. Now tell me why you came here NOW. My patience is wearing thin.”
They giggled once again and Penelope smiled sweetly.
“Well if you really must know. Master Faustus ordered us to come here.”
“Why?”
They giggled once again sharing some secret joke between the two.
“I’m not in the mood for your fucking games. Either tell me why you’re here or leave.”
Penelope nodded the same false smile coming to her lips.
“Well Master Faustus sent us here because he has tired of your rejection.”
Alaylah felt a lump form in the back of her throat her body tensed. She knew this day would come.
She waited for Penelope to finish, but she stopped, a sparkle in her eyes. 'Why is she smiling?' She wondered.
Flair and Penelope’s eyes were no longer directly on her, instead staring behind her.
Realization shot through her.
'They’re not alone!' She screamed in her head, but she realized too late and did not react quickly enough.
She felt a sharp pain in her neck and the world went fuzzy.
She slowly slumped to the floor and the last thing she remembered before slipping into unconsciousness was Flair and Penelope smiling down at her.
“She’s going to be fun” Penelope exclaimed.
The sound of her voice melting away as Alaylah’s eyes slowly drooped shut.
It was Flair, Faustus’s vicious and some what annoying child.
The blonde vampiress grinned, baring her fangs and smiled.
“I never knew you had such great taste in interior decorating” she replied sarcastically.
A loud feminine chuckle sounded behind her and her lover a small petite raven-haired vampiress walked out of the darkness of the den and came to stand beside her.
Penelope grinned, her icy blue eyes staring forward hypnotically.
Her full lips curled into a smile, she placed her porcelain hand on Flair’s hip and both their eyes turned in Alaylah’s direction.
Penelope’s soft honey-sweet English accent brushed the air with its velvetiness’.
“I do agree. The curtains are so lovely. I can see why Faustus wants you so badly.”
Flair frowned, a nasty glint in her dark eyes.
“Really though I think it has more to do with your nice round tits and firm ass. Every one loves a nice ass.”
Penelope giggled beside her, her hand came to rest on Flair’s butt.
“I do.”
They grinned sharing a knowing glance.
Alaylah knew they had been lovers for a long time. Despite herself she found her self imaging all the times they had lain naked in each others arms, all the times they had tasted each other, devoured one another and rolled through sheets laden with the pleasures of their love making.
They simultaneously turned their eyes back to her.
Alaylah finally spoke annoyed and angry that they had invaded her personal space. They had come into her home and ruined any chance of a nice peaceful bath.
“Get the fuck out of my house” she said tone blunt.
Penelope smiled.
“Such anger—sometimes I get the feeling that you don’t like us very much” she smiled teasingly.
Her seductive eyes bored into Alaylah and she shuddered.
She always was unsettled by attention from other women—let alone vampire women and she found Penelope even more unsettling, given the fact that she looked like she had been turned before she was an adult.
Even though she had been sired hundreds of years ago, her body was that of a fourteen or fifteen year old. She was small and slight of frame, with dainty youthful features.
Alaylah knew she was not young though—she could tell when she looked in her eyes—she could see all the wisdom of her years all the countless memories—and most of all—all the evil within.
All the people whose lives were cut short by Penelope.
She found herself wondering if Penelope’s first lover had been Faustus. She wondered if he had taken her virginity. She pictured Penelope sweet and young and innocent and shuddered thinking of how horrible it must have been to lose her virginity to Faustus.
She knew he had probably raped her and turned her. She knew he was capable of such a horrible thing.
She shuddered again.
“Chilly?” Flair asked, amusement on her face. She knew Alaylah was unsettled by Penelope.
“No. I’m fine. What the fuck do you want? Why are you here?”
They giggled to themselves.
“Can’t we just stop by to say hello? See how you are? What's new?”
Alaylah frowned, face serious.
“No. Now tell me why you came here NOW. My patience is wearing thin.”
They giggled once again and Penelope smiled sweetly.
“Well if you really must know. Master Faustus ordered us to come here.”
“Why?”
They giggled once again sharing some secret joke between the two.
“I’m not in the mood for your fucking games. Either tell me why you’re here or leave.”
Penelope nodded the same false smile coming to her lips.
“Well Master Faustus sent us here because he has tired of your rejection.”
Alaylah felt a lump form in the back of her throat her body tensed. She knew this day would come.
She waited for Penelope to finish, but she stopped, a sparkle in her eyes. 'Why is she smiling?' She wondered.
Flair and Penelope’s eyes were no longer directly on her, instead staring behind her.
Realization shot through her.
'They’re not alone!' She screamed in her head, but she realized too late and did not react quickly enough.
She felt a sharp pain in her neck and the world went fuzzy.
She slowly slumped to the floor and the last thing she remembered before slipping into unconsciousness was Flair and Penelope smiling down at her.
“She’s going to be fun” Penelope exclaimed.
The sound of her voice melting away as Alaylah’s eyes slowly drooped shut.