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Category:
Vampire › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
3,664
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Chance Encounters
Title: Chance Encounters
Author: Blue Gold
E-mail: bluegold@surfy.net
Beta: none
Archive: http://goldshowers.bravepages.com
Pairings: Adrian/Quinn, Adrian/Master (implied)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Adrian’s in heat and picks up a feisty bed partner and things take a turn for the worse.
Warnings: None really
Adrian walked into the brothel and ignored the hungry looks he received from the other patrons. He may have been 600 years old but he still looked like a fresh face boy just coning into manhood, a blessing and a curse.
Adrian was taken by surprise when one of the men sitting on a large couch pulled him onto his lap. “Hello little one lost? Jean! I’ll take this one!”
The owner looked up and frowned, “Merde, he’s not mine.”
“Release me,” Adrian growled.
“Why little one I can show you what its like to be with a real man.”
“With what?” Adrian asked grabbing his crotch, “I need something that is larger than my little finger,” he said using just a little of his unnatural strength to make the man cry out. He climbed out of his lap and held the owners eye.
“I have just the person for you, came to us just today,” Jean said leading Adrian upstairs, “still very feisty.”
Jean lead him down the hall and he heard some mad laughter and what sounded like choking as Jean remained oblivious. He opened the door and his latest acquisition was strangling one of the struggling customers.
“Merde! Get off him!” Jean exclaimed running into the room, “Help me!” He exclaimed looking at Adrian.
“Why are you doing that?” Adrian asked calmly not budging from the doorway.
“What would you do if you woke up and found that thing on you? Besides he’s turning this lovely purple color its quite funny.” His grin vanished when Jean pulled a pistol and aimed it at the mad whore.
“You are nothing but trouble…” Adrian knocked him on the back of the head.
“I think we have overstayed our welcome. We may need to run.”
“There is a slight problem there,” the man said pointing to the shackle that was around his leg.
Adrian rolled his eyes, this was not what he had expected when he had come here, he had just wanted some sex. And a little blood. Why did his master have to choose the time when his mind revolved around sex to vanish? He walked over to the chain and broke it.
“Where are you clothes?” He asked as the man stared at him wide eyed.
“I don’t know,” he whispered as Adrian lifted Jean and holding him up with one hand took off his pants with the other.
“Here, now we must go. They are coming…uh”
“Quinn,” he replied tightening the pants. He turned to the door and Adrian shook his head and pointed to the balcony. “Can you fly as well?”
“Not yet, come,” Adrian said grabbing Quinn’s arm and squatting on the balcony railing. He jumped pulling the human with him and catching him as he fell. He looked up and sure enough the room was now filled with the Brothel’s muscle.
They ran down the Paris streets Adrian setting a pace Quinn couldn’t hold as the barefoot human stumbled. Adrian sighed and lifted him up into his arms and continued at a breakneck speed back to the cave praying that this wasn’t the night his master decided to return.
“Welcome to my home,” Adrian said at the mouth of the cave a few minutes later.
“A cave?! This is your brilliant escape? They will find us! I can’t believe I trusted a child.”
“After all you have just seen you believe me a child still? Follow me.” Adrian lead the way into the cave and sighed his master still hadn’t returned and his need for sex was the only reason the human was still alive. Adrian turned to the human and smiled as he got his first good look at him. A very attractive human indeed. Shoulder length blond hair, that fell in waves and such dark blue eyes he was tempted to leave him in the cave and see him in daylight.
“Take off your clothes,” Adrian said not one for foreplay though the human was a little smelly.
“You have a bath in this cave?”
“You bathe?” Adrian asked knowing humans had a strange belief against bathing. That was almost as ridiculous as their notion of bloodletting.
“Did you see that thing? I have no idea what else touched me and frankly it’s revolting.”
“Follow me,” Adrian said leading Quinn into a roman style bath in a deeper cave.
“What is all this?” Quinn says looking at the marble lined pool. This was clearly no ordinary cave.
“Master likes the best. How did you end up with those men?”
“I lost a poker game and I was short on funds. They said they had another way for me to pay my debt and the next thing I knew that purple fellow was pawing me. I believe he was one of the players,” Quinn said as he stripped off the oversized clothing.
“Oh,” Adrian said as he stripped as well. Adrian slipped into the hot water and wondered how the master had know there was a hot spring here. Or such a large series of caves. But that was just one of his many secrets.
Quinn stared at the young boy in the water. Despite all he had seen he couldn’t think of him as anything else. Skin so pale it was almost white. Long delicate fingers on tiny hands, clear blue eyes, high cheek bones, and lips like rose petals that barely looked like they belonged to a male. Added to that image was curly black hair that just reached beyond his ears.
His body looked soft and delicate and Quinn wondered how this tiny person who he towered over could have carried him out of the city, the surrounding villages, and to where ever they were now.
“How old are you?”
“Old enough,” Adrian said knowing the human would never believe he was 603 years old.
“You barely look 15 years.”
“I was older then that when it happened. Master told me it was an illness, and I would have never looked any older even if I had aged.”
“But you do not…”
“Look deformed? Stunted? I am taller then most women, but my features were not inclined to harden. Now do you plan on taking this bath you claim you want at any time tonight?”
“Oh,” Quinn said slipping into the water and taking the wash cloth Adrian handed him. “Why did you bring me here?”
“I want to lay with you,” Adrian said simply as he handed Quinn some soap.
“But you’re a child.”
”Have you not heard a word I said? I have slept longer then you have lived.”
“But I do not see that I see a child, I may have questionable principles but that I will not do.”
Adrian smirked, he had had this problem before and found it fun to convince them. “I warn you I have very sharp teeth,” he said before diving under the water. Quinn had no idea what he meant until his limp member was engulfed by the tiny mouth.
He would have jumped out of the bath if he was not being held down by the tiny hands with a grip like Iron. The boy or whatever creature it was in the tub with Quinn had a mouth like a seasoned whore and in moments Quinn was hard and just as suddenly as he began Adrian stopped and broke the surface of the water his face inches from Quinn’s.
“So, would you like to go to bed now or am I still…” Adrian gasped as he was tossed over Quinn’s shoulder and carried back into the other room and tossed on the bed. He laughed delighted as he landed and Quinn’s resolve broke as he saw this tiny giggling thing.
“I’ll hurt you.”
”You couldn’t hurt me if you tried,” Adrian said pulling Quinn’s arm so the man landed on top of him. Quinn quickly reversed their positions sure he was crushing the boy and Adrian grinned. “I like being on top.” He said and straddled the human and in a move that would have been agony for a human he quickly impaled himself on Quinn’s cock.
He rocked back and forth a few times teasing his prostate before starting to ride Quinn in earnest. Quinn groaned as Adrian bounced on his cock. The smile on his face looking as if he was riding a pony. Quinn gripped Adrian’s cock and started stroking.
Adrian’s smiled vanished as his orgasm drew closer. He started panting as his movements became erratic and finally stopped as he came. He sat panting not really caring that Quinn hadn’t come yet. That was until he was flipped under the man and the fucking continued. For a moment he considered tossing the human off but decided that would be cruel.
He spread his legs instead and moaned as his arousal returned. Quinn was kissing and licking his neck. He buried his face in the other’s neck as he was brought closer to orgasm. Quinn came first and Adrian with him and as he did bit down onto the humans neck savoring the taste of blood.
Quinn laughed and returned the bite, but as the first taste of vampire blood he couldn’t stop biting into the artery and swallowing reverently as the strange tasted blood exploded into his mouth. Adrian gasped but continued to drink the humans blood ady ady nearing his limit.
He pulled away from Quinn when he felt a strange contraction around his heart. He tried to push Quinn away and that is when he felt a weakness of his limbs. He blinked confused and tried again to push the human away as his vision started to blur. The pain was centering on his neck and quickly became agony. He tried to scream but only let out a ragged whimper before passing out.
Quinn’s mind finally registered what he was doing and he pulled away from the boy wiping the small trickle of blood from his chin. He stared down in shock at what he had done. If it was possible Adrian was paler. His breathing was coming in uneven gasps, while his entire body was wracked with shivers. Quinn’s eyes focused on the now ashen lips and felt an overwhelming wave of guilt.
“Adrian,” Quinn whispered shaking the boy who moans painfully. Quinn covered him with a blanket not sure what to do next he was grabbed by a terrifying thing.
With waist long white hair and empty white eyes the creature tossed Quinn into the wall and lifted Adrian by the neck into the air.
Author: Blue Gold
E-mail: bluegold@surfy.net
Beta: none
Archive: http://goldshowers.bravepages.com
Pairings: Adrian/Quinn, Adrian/Master (implied)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Adrian’s in heat and picks up a feisty bed partner and things take a turn for the worse.
Warnings: None really
Adrian walked into the brothel and ignored the hungry looks he received from the other patrons. He may have been 600 years old but he still looked like a fresh face boy just coning into manhood, a blessing and a curse.
Adrian was taken by surprise when one of the men sitting on a large couch pulled him onto his lap. “Hello little one lost? Jean! I’ll take this one!”
The owner looked up and frowned, “Merde, he’s not mine.”
“Release me,” Adrian growled.
“Why little one I can show you what its like to be with a real man.”
“With what?” Adrian asked grabbing his crotch, “I need something that is larger than my little finger,” he said using just a little of his unnatural strength to make the man cry out. He climbed out of his lap and held the owners eye.
“I have just the person for you, came to us just today,” Jean said leading Adrian upstairs, “still very feisty.”
Jean lead him down the hall and he heard some mad laughter and what sounded like choking as Jean remained oblivious. He opened the door and his latest acquisition was strangling one of the struggling customers.
“Merde! Get off him!” Jean exclaimed running into the room, “Help me!” He exclaimed looking at Adrian.
“Why are you doing that?” Adrian asked calmly not budging from the doorway.
“What would you do if you woke up and found that thing on you? Besides he’s turning this lovely purple color its quite funny.” His grin vanished when Jean pulled a pistol and aimed it at the mad whore.
“You are nothing but trouble…” Adrian knocked him on the back of the head.
“I think we have overstayed our welcome. We may need to run.”
“There is a slight problem there,” the man said pointing to the shackle that was around his leg.
Adrian rolled his eyes, this was not what he had expected when he had come here, he had just wanted some sex. And a little blood. Why did his master have to choose the time when his mind revolved around sex to vanish? He walked over to the chain and broke it.
“Where are you clothes?” He asked as the man stared at him wide eyed.
“I don’t know,” he whispered as Adrian lifted Jean and holding him up with one hand took off his pants with the other.
“Here, now we must go. They are coming…uh”
“Quinn,” he replied tightening the pants. He turned to the door and Adrian shook his head and pointed to the balcony. “Can you fly as well?”
“Not yet, come,” Adrian said grabbing Quinn’s arm and squatting on the balcony railing. He jumped pulling the human with him and catching him as he fell. He looked up and sure enough the room was now filled with the Brothel’s muscle.
They ran down the Paris streets Adrian setting a pace Quinn couldn’t hold as the barefoot human stumbled. Adrian sighed and lifted him up into his arms and continued at a breakneck speed back to the cave praying that this wasn’t the night his master decided to return.
“Welcome to my home,” Adrian said at the mouth of the cave a few minutes later.
“A cave?! This is your brilliant escape? They will find us! I can’t believe I trusted a child.”
“After all you have just seen you believe me a child still? Follow me.” Adrian lead the way into the cave and sighed his master still hadn’t returned and his need for sex was the only reason the human was still alive. Adrian turned to the human and smiled as he got his first good look at him. A very attractive human indeed. Shoulder length blond hair, that fell in waves and such dark blue eyes he was tempted to leave him in the cave and see him in daylight.
“Take off your clothes,” Adrian said not one for foreplay though the human was a little smelly.
“You have a bath in this cave?”
“You bathe?” Adrian asked knowing humans had a strange belief against bathing. That was almost as ridiculous as their notion of bloodletting.
“Did you see that thing? I have no idea what else touched me and frankly it’s revolting.”
“Follow me,” Adrian said leading Quinn into a roman style bath in a deeper cave.
“What is all this?” Quinn says looking at the marble lined pool. This was clearly no ordinary cave.
“Master likes the best. How did you end up with those men?”
“I lost a poker game and I was short on funds. They said they had another way for me to pay my debt and the next thing I knew that purple fellow was pawing me. I believe he was one of the players,” Quinn said as he stripped off the oversized clothing.
“Oh,” Adrian said as he stripped as well. Adrian slipped into the hot water and wondered how the master had know there was a hot spring here. Or such a large series of caves. But that was just one of his many secrets.
Quinn stared at the young boy in the water. Despite all he had seen he couldn’t think of him as anything else. Skin so pale it was almost white. Long delicate fingers on tiny hands, clear blue eyes, high cheek bones, and lips like rose petals that barely looked like they belonged to a male. Added to that image was curly black hair that just reached beyond his ears.
His body looked soft and delicate and Quinn wondered how this tiny person who he towered over could have carried him out of the city, the surrounding villages, and to where ever they were now.
“How old are you?”
“Old enough,” Adrian said knowing the human would never believe he was 603 years old.
“You barely look 15 years.”
“I was older then that when it happened. Master told me it was an illness, and I would have never looked any older even if I had aged.”
“But you do not…”
“Look deformed? Stunted? I am taller then most women, but my features were not inclined to harden. Now do you plan on taking this bath you claim you want at any time tonight?”
“Oh,” Quinn said slipping into the water and taking the wash cloth Adrian handed him. “Why did you bring me here?”
“I want to lay with you,” Adrian said simply as he handed Quinn some soap.
“But you’re a child.”
”Have you not heard a word I said? I have slept longer then you have lived.”
“But I do not see that I see a child, I may have questionable principles but that I will not do.”
Adrian smirked, he had had this problem before and found it fun to convince them. “I warn you I have very sharp teeth,” he said before diving under the water. Quinn had no idea what he meant until his limp member was engulfed by the tiny mouth.
He would have jumped out of the bath if he was not being held down by the tiny hands with a grip like Iron. The boy or whatever creature it was in the tub with Quinn had a mouth like a seasoned whore and in moments Quinn was hard and just as suddenly as he began Adrian stopped and broke the surface of the water his face inches from Quinn’s.
“So, would you like to go to bed now or am I still…” Adrian gasped as he was tossed over Quinn’s shoulder and carried back into the other room and tossed on the bed. He laughed delighted as he landed and Quinn’s resolve broke as he saw this tiny giggling thing.
“I’ll hurt you.”
”You couldn’t hurt me if you tried,” Adrian said pulling Quinn’s arm so the man landed on top of him. Quinn quickly reversed their positions sure he was crushing the boy and Adrian grinned. “I like being on top.” He said and straddled the human and in a move that would have been agony for a human he quickly impaled himself on Quinn’s cock.
He rocked back and forth a few times teasing his prostate before starting to ride Quinn in earnest. Quinn groaned as Adrian bounced on his cock. The smile on his face looking as if he was riding a pony. Quinn gripped Adrian’s cock and started stroking.
Adrian’s smiled vanished as his orgasm drew closer. He started panting as his movements became erratic and finally stopped as he came. He sat panting not really caring that Quinn hadn’t come yet. That was until he was flipped under the man and the fucking continued. For a moment he considered tossing the human off but decided that would be cruel.
He spread his legs instead and moaned as his arousal returned. Quinn was kissing and licking his neck. He buried his face in the other’s neck as he was brought closer to orgasm. Quinn came first and Adrian with him and as he did bit down onto the humans neck savoring the taste of blood.
Quinn laughed and returned the bite, but as the first taste of vampire blood he couldn’t stop biting into the artery and swallowing reverently as the strange tasted blood exploded into his mouth. Adrian gasped but continued to drink the humans blood ady ady nearing his limit.
He pulled away from Quinn when he felt a strange contraction around his heart. He tried to push Quinn away and that is when he felt a weakness of his limbs. He blinked confused and tried again to push the human away as his vision started to blur. The pain was centering on his neck and quickly became agony. He tried to scream but only let out a ragged whimper before passing out.
Quinn’s mind finally registered what he was doing and he pulled away from the boy wiping the small trickle of blood from his chin. He stared down in shock at what he had done. If it was possible Adrian was paler. His breathing was coming in uneven gasps, while his entire body was wracked with shivers. Quinn’s eyes focused on the now ashen lips and felt an overwhelming wave of guilt.
“Adrian,” Quinn whispered shaking the boy who moans painfully. Quinn covered him with a blanket not sure what to do next he was grabbed by a terrifying thing.
With waist long white hair and empty white eyes the creature tossed Quinn into the wall and lifted Adrian by the neck into the air.