My Captor, My Tormentor, My Love
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Vampire › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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Category:
Vampire › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
31
Views:
5,715
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
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 2: Dark Enchantment
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Title: My Captor, My Tormentor, My Love
Author: Misty Moonlight
Published: 08/15/2007
Edited: Brokenangelwings 12/02/09
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: Eventual Vincent/Nicholas
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Chapter 2: Dark Enchantment
The club was situated in the centre of Kensington in a well known part of the city. It was a large establishment, with three floors and a dungeon like basement and catered to all Kensington’s population rich and poor, business, blue-collar and unemployed citizens. There was a line formed outside to enter the club for two blocks. It looked formidable in the dead of night under the airy cloud covered full moon.
Loud music and flashing lights could be seen in the distance by anyone travelling by. Inside, it was crowded to near capacity and any remaining potential patrons would soon have to be turned away until the next night to try their luck at gaining access again.
Up on the second floor of the club, sitting at a dark corner table that overlooked the main floor below sat a large lone figure. He was observing everyone coming and going into the smoke filled club with near cat like night vision. His name was Vincent and he was waiting for his next victim.
He had been coming to Dark Enchantment since it first opened six months ago. It was a place that served the lowest of mankind and he felt no remorse for removing them from their existence. Vincent had been living in self-imposed exile for the last 100 years. Over 200 he had been turned years ago by his Sire, Mathias, whom he had eventually killed. Yes, there was guilt associated with the deed but Vincent had ended up paying the ultimate price he had lost the most precious person in the world to him. They both had paid dearly for the sins they committed against humanity but now was the time for him to start living again.
Vincent’s life was a lonely one and he had yet to meet his life mate, it seemed he had been waiting an eternity for this unknown person and he was starting to resign to the fact that it may never happen. There were others of his kind out there, some as ancient as him and other just newly turned, but he enjoyed his solitary existence. He continued his silent vigil of the crowd below watching and waiting.
Outside Dark Enchantment, Nick and his team were already in position. He had his ear/mouth microphone piece on his right ear, his shaggy hair was covering the small instrument and in case anyone noticed it they would see what looked like a small ear ring. The surveillance van holding Mike, Chris and Craig was parked in the dark alley next to the club. Nick, Sean, Ben, Matt and Bob were all ready to enter the club; they would be going in separately. They had decided they would get a better feel of the establishment and be able to case it more conveniently that way, each was armed Nick had his weapon hidden in his left boot. They wished each other luck once more before separating and entering the club.
They had decided that Matt would be the first to enter, followed by Ben, Sean, Bob and finally Nick. Once Sean and the others were inside they would each made their way to different locations scattered around the club and waited for Nick to enter.
It was so crowded on the first floor that Nick had trouble seeing that Sean was standing over by the bar. He had never been in a place like this before, on the stage was nude dancers sliding up and down poles and several cages hung from the ceiling holding dancer high above the crowd. Men and women in all states of dress and undress where dancing erotically with each other, as Nick struggled his way over to the bar, he gasped in shock as he felt someone pinch his ass quite hard. He had known what to expect, but it still didn’t quell his unease of the situation, before he could even reach the bar, a strong arm encircled his waist from behind pulling him up flat against the firm naked chest of a large bald headed man. He gasped and struggled to get free, he felt the man’s large erection press against his backside as the man ground into him. “What the hell do you think you are doing? Let me go before you live to regret It.” he snarled. He was quickly released but not before the man felt him up in the crotch. “You’re not worth the effort” hissed the unknown man. Holy shit, Nick thought, this is ridiculous. He was unaware of the dark figure watching him from the shadows above.
After much pushing and shoving, he finally made it over to the bar. He ordered his drink, started sipping it and casually leaned back against the rear wall beside the bar carefully observing the crowd. “How’s it going guys?” he whispered into the mike.
“Smooth, real smooth boss”.
“Just nifty.”
“See you got yourself a boyfriend Nick.”
“What a hell hole this place is.” came the responses. Nick smirked into his drink.
“Let’s get busy, start checking out the place, see what you can find out and guys. Please try not getting into any trouble along the way.” he whispered into the mike.
Nick started carefully observing the crowd, from the dancers on the floor, to the tables scattered around the club. He noticed the staircase leading up to a second floor, in was too dark to see the layout up there, his eyes continued up to what appeared to be a third floor which held offices. Well, I have to start somewhere he thought, might as well go up there and look around while the others check out this floor. Finishing his drink, he prepared to head across the room and explore the second floor.
Title: My Captor, My Tormentor, My Love
Author: Misty Moonlight
Published: 08/15/2007
Edited: Brokenangelwings 12/02/09
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: Eventual Vincent/Nicholas
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Chapter 2: Dark Enchantment
The club was situated in the centre of Kensington in a well known part of the city. It was a large establishment, with three floors and a dungeon like basement and catered to all Kensington’s population rich and poor, business, blue-collar and unemployed citizens. There was a line formed outside to enter the club for two blocks. It looked formidable in the dead of night under the airy cloud covered full moon.
Loud music and flashing lights could be seen in the distance by anyone travelling by. Inside, it was crowded to near capacity and any remaining potential patrons would soon have to be turned away until the next night to try their luck at gaining access again.
Up on the second floor of the club, sitting at a dark corner table that overlooked the main floor below sat a large lone figure. He was observing everyone coming and going into the smoke filled club with near cat like night vision. His name was Vincent and he was waiting for his next victim.
He had been coming to Dark Enchantment since it first opened six months ago. It was a place that served the lowest of mankind and he felt no remorse for removing them from their existence. Vincent had been living in self-imposed exile for the last 100 years. Over 200 he had been turned years ago by his Sire, Mathias, whom he had eventually killed. Yes, there was guilt associated with the deed but Vincent had ended up paying the ultimate price he had lost the most precious person in the world to him. They both had paid dearly for the sins they committed against humanity but now was the time for him to start living again.
Vincent’s life was a lonely one and he had yet to meet his life mate, it seemed he had been waiting an eternity for this unknown person and he was starting to resign to the fact that it may never happen. There were others of his kind out there, some as ancient as him and other just newly turned, but he enjoyed his solitary existence. He continued his silent vigil of the crowd below watching and waiting.
Outside Dark Enchantment, Nick and his team were already in position. He had his ear/mouth microphone piece on his right ear, his shaggy hair was covering the small instrument and in case anyone noticed it they would see what looked like a small ear ring. The surveillance van holding Mike, Chris and Craig was parked in the dark alley next to the club. Nick, Sean, Ben, Matt and Bob were all ready to enter the club; they would be going in separately. They had decided they would get a better feel of the establishment and be able to case it more conveniently that way, each was armed Nick had his weapon hidden in his left boot. They wished each other luck once more before separating and entering the club.
They had decided that Matt would be the first to enter, followed by Ben, Sean, Bob and finally Nick. Once Sean and the others were inside they would each made their way to different locations scattered around the club and waited for Nick to enter.
It was so crowded on the first floor that Nick had trouble seeing that Sean was standing over by the bar. He had never been in a place like this before, on the stage was nude dancers sliding up and down poles and several cages hung from the ceiling holding dancer high above the crowd. Men and women in all states of dress and undress where dancing erotically with each other, as Nick struggled his way over to the bar, he gasped in shock as he felt someone pinch his ass quite hard. He had known what to expect, but it still didn’t quell his unease of the situation, before he could even reach the bar, a strong arm encircled his waist from behind pulling him up flat against the firm naked chest of a large bald headed man. He gasped and struggled to get free, he felt the man’s large erection press against his backside as the man ground into him. “What the hell do you think you are doing? Let me go before you live to regret It.” he snarled. He was quickly released but not before the man felt him up in the crotch. “You’re not worth the effort” hissed the unknown man. Holy shit, Nick thought, this is ridiculous. He was unaware of the dark figure watching him from the shadows above.
After much pushing and shoving, he finally made it over to the bar. He ordered his drink, started sipping it and casually leaned back against the rear wall beside the bar carefully observing the crowd. “How’s it going guys?” he whispered into the mike.
“Smooth, real smooth boss”.
“Just nifty.”
“See you got yourself a boyfriend Nick.”
“What a hell hole this place is.” came the responses. Nick smirked into his drink.
“Let’s get busy, start checking out the place, see what you can find out and guys. Please try not getting into any trouble along the way.” he whispered into the mike.
Nick started carefully observing the crowd, from the dancers on the floor, to the tables scattered around the club. He noticed the staircase leading up to a second floor, in was too dark to see the layout up there, his eyes continued up to what appeared to be a third floor which held offices. Well, I have to start somewhere he thought, might as well go up there and look around while the others check out this floor. Finishing his drink, he prepared to head across the room and explore the second floor.