The Destiny Club
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Paranormal/Supernatural › Slash - Male/Male
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Paranormal/Supernatural › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
3,907
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
These characters was borrowed from CloverReef - thanks for lending them to me This is a original fiction, The characters, and settings was not meant to resemble anything real dead or alive.
A game of cat and mouse
“So you aren’t him. Once again, I got another dud. Oh dear, that means you just going to have to die. Too bad, huh?” The voice said in mock sadness.
Golden red hair hung on either side of an angular face. It was just up to his jaw, and a fringe that cover part of his eyes. Red slit eyes that held no mercy in them. He bared his teeth, showing some sharp incisors.
He only needed one large hand to push the young youth up against the wall.
The youth trembled with fear. He was really regretting using the short-cut lane to get home at this time of night.
“So what is, or was your name, my dear. I always want to know who I’m raping. I even tell you my name. After all, I want you scream it loud and clear when you reach your high. When you do, I will happily suck that sweet, sweet blood.”
“Please….please…I don’t know what going on….I didn’t do anything…please just let me go!” squeaked a scrawny, short, brown haired geek, unaware that he was a pawn in a dangerous game of chase.
This time the young man was just a human. Not an angel at all. So his neck could easily broken with just a snap of a vampire’s wrist. The poor guy was just a simple computer engineer, a classic geek, antisocial, and awkward. He was shy around girls and had glasses that he would usually wear, but this was just first day he tried contacts. That might have just sealed his fate. With those glasses, he would have escaped the dangerous notice of a serial vampire.
“Now, now, you don’t need to cry, dearest. We still could have fun before you die. Just blame it on fate that you look so much like a wanted man.” He moved so that his body pressed firmly up against the man.
“So what was your name, sweetie? Mine is Leonardo.” He whispered seductively in his victim’s ear.
He tighten his grip to a point that the young man instinctively jerked his hands up to try and loosen it.
“Now, What.is.your.name?” was the cruelest whisper that he had ever heard. Then there was a touch of compulsion.
He could not disobey this voice of authority. Yet, he was not fast enough with the answer, if Leonardo’s reaction was to go by. There was a hard shove from the body that trapped him. He thought his hips were going to break and that his groin was bruised.
“Um, so WHAT IS IT?”
SHIT! This psycho was going to kill him right now, simply because he didn’t say his name. It would be best do as he ask, if only to buy time.
So all he could do was stutter his name.
“Z..Zack.”
“That a good boy! Now that we know each, please swear my name out loud and clear. Especially at the end” Leonardo patted his right cheek gently.
That when the gentleness stop.
With one slash with his sharp, pointed nails, he ripped two layers of clothes. One was even a thick cream sweater that cost about fifty pounds. So those nails are razor sharp.
“Oh, yes, baby, yes. Shiver with fear, and moan with agony.” He ranked his nails across Zack’s chest, not hard enough to draw. Why let a drop go to waste?
“That it boy, grown hard for me, start begging and groan now. Call my name, b*tch”
He yanked the belt from the pants with so much force, Zack was forced to ram into him.
“AHHH, YES” he continued by ripping off the buttons and yanked Zack’s pants down to ankles.
Leonard’s eyes began to look wild with lust. He bared his fangs and licked his lips, and his penis sprang erected. He was getting off the guy’s vulnerability.
His black leather pants were getting a little to hard. But he needed to hear his little prey scream, so he grabbed hard at the middle of Zack’s clothed c*ck, and squeezed….hard.
As he expected, a loud scream erupted from the man. Not loosening up, he moved his hand up and down the length, and pressed the tip down.
Oh, the pleasure. Oh, the pain.
Zack had never felt this kind of contradiction before, and if this was not with a crazy man but his lover, he might just became addicted to this.
Leonardo was definitely addicted to this feeling of power, of being about to extract pleasure just before killing his prey.
“NOOOO…ahhhh…….umhhhh”
Zack did not know what to do, pant, beg for more, or beg for mercy. God help him, he was too wrapped into this freak’s game to come up with an escape plan.
Suddenly, the pleasure haze left him, when his boxers were torn apart from the front. Zack gave a yelp, as his elastic band snapped. The cloth gave him a temporarily hedgie.
Another collision of body, and Zack could no longer hide his need. His moan was so enticing, the vampire didn’t know if he could take it any more.
He couldn’t. With a violent push, Zack’s legs were pushed up. Leonardo with his super strength pushed him up a few inches up the wall.
Unwillingly, but unable to stop, Zack bunched his hands on either side of the man’s face.
A quick lick, and gobble of his whole length, not to mention, the bobbing up and down. With in minutes, he was gone. His head was thrashing left and right, he was jerking back and forward. He was lustful sight that could send any angel to hell. Too bad this vampire was in league with the devil already.
A quick hand movement and the Devil’s Servant had his manhood out, warm, no hot against the cold air, and hard. It was ready for action.
“You ready boy? Let start”
He aligned his wet c*ck to the twitching hole. He seductively rubbed his tip gently across the hole’s length.
“OHHHHHHHHHHHHH ahhhhhhhh…..more”
“Say my name…boy!” it came out cruel, raspy and huskily.
If fear was what he felt in the beginning, right now he could barely resist the urge to kneel and grab hold of his tormenter’s silk green shirt, begging for release.
“SAY IT!” he suddenly rammed it into the hilt.
“LEONARDO”
“That it…that it” he was slamming in harder and harder.
He slammed both his hands on either side and rammed his hips in, hard enough that he could here the bones starting to break. But Zack did not care. He was too busy reaching for his weeping penis.
“Ahaha, no cheating now”
Blood was dripping in between Zack’s legs, but the pleasure was outweighing his pain.
“Now, let stop you moving, so you could feel all of me.” He held the jerking hips down, and continued his pace.
When he felt, the muscles tighten around his c*ck, he reached down and stroke Zack’s penis lovingly.
Just when he judge that Zack was just about to release, he bit hard into the man’s juglar and suck him dry.
He closed his eyes as he felt Zack’s body jerk and trembled spastically. When he stopped twitching, Leonardo let the body slide down the wall.
With blood on his lips, Leonardo grinned
“Locke, when are you going to realized that all these deaths are on your head? They died a senseless death, so that we could find you.” He licked his lips appreciatively.
“Let see how many more I get to play with till you get the point. Soon, my boy, you and your gang will be in my hands.” Two voices echoed each other out of one body.
This was no ordinary vampire.
Golden red hair hung on either side of an angular face. It was just up to his jaw, and a fringe that cover part of his eyes. Red slit eyes that held no mercy in them. He bared his teeth, showing some sharp incisors.
He only needed one large hand to push the young youth up against the wall.
The youth trembled with fear. He was really regretting using the short-cut lane to get home at this time of night.
“So what is, or was your name, my dear. I always want to know who I’m raping. I even tell you my name. After all, I want you scream it loud and clear when you reach your high. When you do, I will happily suck that sweet, sweet blood.”
“Please….please…I don’t know what going on….I didn’t do anything…please just let me go!” squeaked a scrawny, short, brown haired geek, unaware that he was a pawn in a dangerous game of chase.
This time the young man was just a human. Not an angel at all. So his neck could easily broken with just a snap of a vampire’s wrist. The poor guy was just a simple computer engineer, a classic geek, antisocial, and awkward. He was shy around girls and had glasses that he would usually wear, but this was just first day he tried contacts. That might have just sealed his fate. With those glasses, he would have escaped the dangerous notice of a serial vampire.
“Now, now, you don’t need to cry, dearest. We still could have fun before you die. Just blame it on fate that you look so much like a wanted man.” He moved so that his body pressed firmly up against the man.
“So what was your name, sweetie? Mine is Leonardo.” He whispered seductively in his victim’s ear.
He tighten his grip to a point that the young man instinctively jerked his hands up to try and loosen it.
“Now, What.is.your.name?” was the cruelest whisper that he had ever heard. Then there was a touch of compulsion.
He could not disobey this voice of authority. Yet, he was not fast enough with the answer, if Leonardo’s reaction was to go by. There was a hard shove from the body that trapped him. He thought his hips were going to break and that his groin was bruised.
“Um, so WHAT IS IT?”
SHIT! This psycho was going to kill him right now, simply because he didn’t say his name. It would be best do as he ask, if only to buy time.
So all he could do was stutter his name.
“Z..Zack.”
“That a good boy! Now that we know each, please swear my name out loud and clear. Especially at the end” Leonardo patted his right cheek gently.
That when the gentleness stop.
With one slash with his sharp, pointed nails, he ripped two layers of clothes. One was even a thick cream sweater that cost about fifty pounds. So those nails are razor sharp.
“Oh, yes, baby, yes. Shiver with fear, and moan with agony.” He ranked his nails across Zack’s chest, not hard enough to draw. Why let a drop go to waste?
“That it boy, grown hard for me, start begging and groan now. Call my name, b*tch”
He yanked the belt from the pants with so much force, Zack was forced to ram into him.
“AHHH, YES” he continued by ripping off the buttons and yanked Zack’s pants down to ankles.
Leonard’s eyes began to look wild with lust. He bared his fangs and licked his lips, and his penis sprang erected. He was getting off the guy’s vulnerability.
His black leather pants were getting a little to hard. But he needed to hear his little prey scream, so he grabbed hard at the middle of Zack’s clothed c*ck, and squeezed….hard.
As he expected, a loud scream erupted from the man. Not loosening up, he moved his hand up and down the length, and pressed the tip down.
Oh, the pleasure. Oh, the pain.
Zack had never felt this kind of contradiction before, and if this was not with a crazy man but his lover, he might just became addicted to this.
Leonardo was definitely addicted to this feeling of power, of being about to extract pleasure just before killing his prey.
“NOOOO…ahhhh…….umhhhh”
Zack did not know what to do, pant, beg for more, or beg for mercy. God help him, he was too wrapped into this freak’s game to come up with an escape plan.
Suddenly, the pleasure haze left him, when his boxers were torn apart from the front. Zack gave a yelp, as his elastic band snapped. The cloth gave him a temporarily hedgie.
Another collision of body, and Zack could no longer hide his need. His moan was so enticing, the vampire didn’t know if he could take it any more.
He couldn’t. With a violent push, Zack’s legs were pushed up. Leonardo with his super strength pushed him up a few inches up the wall.
Unwillingly, but unable to stop, Zack bunched his hands on either side of the man’s face.
A quick lick, and gobble of his whole length, not to mention, the bobbing up and down. With in minutes, he was gone. His head was thrashing left and right, he was jerking back and forward. He was lustful sight that could send any angel to hell. Too bad this vampire was in league with the devil already.
A quick hand movement and the Devil’s Servant had his manhood out, warm, no hot against the cold air, and hard. It was ready for action.
“You ready boy? Let start”
He aligned his wet c*ck to the twitching hole. He seductively rubbed his tip gently across the hole’s length.
“OHHHHHHHHHHHHH ahhhhhhhh…..more”
“Say my name…boy!” it came out cruel, raspy and huskily.
If fear was what he felt in the beginning, right now he could barely resist the urge to kneel and grab hold of his tormenter’s silk green shirt, begging for release.
“SAY IT!” he suddenly rammed it into the hilt.
“LEONARDO”
“That it…that it” he was slamming in harder and harder.
He slammed both his hands on either side and rammed his hips in, hard enough that he could here the bones starting to break. But Zack did not care. He was too busy reaching for his weeping penis.
“Ahaha, no cheating now”
Blood was dripping in between Zack’s legs, but the pleasure was outweighing his pain.
“Now, let stop you moving, so you could feel all of me.” He held the jerking hips down, and continued his pace.
When he felt, the muscles tighten around his c*ck, he reached down and stroke Zack’s penis lovingly.
Just when he judge that Zack was just about to release, he bit hard into the man’s juglar and suck him dry.
He closed his eyes as he felt Zack’s body jerk and trembled spastically. When he stopped twitching, Leonardo let the body slide down the wall.
With blood on his lips, Leonardo grinned
“Locke, when are you going to realized that all these deaths are on your head? They died a senseless death, so that we could find you.” He licked his lips appreciatively.
“Let see how many more I get to play with till you get the point. Soon, my boy, you and your gang will be in my hands.” Two voices echoed each other out of one body.
This was no ordinary vampire.