The vampire and the Vampire hunter
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Category:
Vampire › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
1
Views:
7,407
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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this is a work of fiction, and any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental
The vampire and the Vampire hunter
Vampires were pests that dwelled in caves and forests. They didn’t have magical powers, superhuman strength or sharp teeth - they didn’t need them. They didn’t feed on blood, but instead lived on a certain other bodily fluid found only in the male population. Vampires were beautiful and radiated an erotic aphrodisiac which could get almost any man in the mood. All vampires were attracted to men, and vampires were always female. On the rare occasion a male vampires was born, it usually died of starvation. In a world where homosexuality was frowned upon. It was impossible for male vampires to ‘convert’ a straight man to their way of thinking, and their aphrodisiac only worked on gay men.
James was one of the best vampire hunters across the kingdom. People were astounded and amazed at his self-control, he never caved into desire and could kill the vampires quickly, without any trouble. They never had a chance to seduce him, no matter how they tried.
The reason he was so good at his job was because he was secretly homosexual. All the vampires he’d found had always been female, and so it didn’t matter how naked, or covered in chocolate they were, he could easily shoot them through the head without a second thought, or even a twitch in his trouser department. The aphrodisiac didn’t have a chance of working on him.
James was in high demand for his vampire hunting. Usually he was hired by the wives of men whose husbands had come home saying, ‘oh noes! I slept with this beautiful woman – she was a vampire so you can’t be angry, I couldn’t help it! It was terrible! Gosh darn it, why do I always chop wood in that part of the forest? Silly me.’
Today he had been called to a cave to deal with a pair of female vampires that had seduced half the men in the village. (The other half hadn’t found them yet)
James found them deep in the cave. They had bathed in olive oil and as soon as he arrived they began performing various sexual acts on each other. He thought about how wasted this scene was on him, whilst he killed them and then started to make his way out of the cave. As he walked he started to feel a bit aroused. At first he put it down to thinking about that hot guy he’d seen in the pub. He hadn’t flirted with him, he’d been punched in the face to many times and had learnt his lesson, but they’d chatted and the man had patted him on the back, sending little tingles all through his body.
But thinking about that couldn’t possibly make him react quite as much as he was doing, surely. Maybe all these sexy female vampires had finally got to him! How strange would that be!
And then something unexpected and terrifying happened. A male vampire appeared.
James hadn’t stood a chance.
He’d never been in this situation before, he didn’t know what to do. He’s tried to run, tried to escape. He had a gun and he had shot in the vampire’s vague direction twice, but missed, leaving dents in the cave wall. The vampire had grabbed him and pinned him hard against the wall. James had tried to ignore the overwhelming sensations growing across his skin whenever the vampire touched or pressed against him, and through the haze of arousal had got the gun pressed against the vampire’s temple. And he had meant to pull the trigger, he really had. But as soon as the hand found the elastic-waist of his underwear and pushed its way underneath he was utterly lost. The gun fell from his hand and crashed on the floor but he didn’t even hear it. His eyes closed and there was only the sensations taking over his body, nothing else mattered.
Normally, vampires let their pray go. 90% of the time, the guy will return again of his own free will, but not before telling all in sundry the exact location, and all the details of his conquest. But this situation was different.
Vampires always kill hunters once they’ve seduced them. Always.
Except this one vampire.
He’d been so hungry, he hadn’t eaten in days, and even then, only what the females, in pity, collected for him. If it weren’t for them, he’d be dead by now. He’d never found a man that he could seduce, until now.
So he wouldn’t kill this one. Lord no. He’d keep him here forever, his own little restaurant of breakfasts, lunches, dinners and midnight snacks. A screaming, moaning, begging, tasty treat.
And so James spent the rest of his days in that cave, alone with the most beautiful, sexual creature he’s ever met, performing unspeakable acts every day and night.
James decided, all in all, this wasn’t such a bad fate.
The end.
~~~
There are two pictures to go with the story. They show the same scene only drawn in different styles because I couldnt choose between them.
Deviant art -
Cartoon version - http://lady-mango.deviantart.com/art/Vampire-hunter-yaoi-71101748?q=gallery%3ALady-Mango%2F32228&qo=43
More realistic version - http://lady-mango.deviantart.com/art/Vampire-hunter-yaoi-attempt2-71102910?q=gallery%3ALady-Mango%2F32228&qo=42
Y!Gallery (same images)you'll need an account to see them.
Cartoon version - http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/view/362063/
More realistic version - http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/view/362064/
-images only visable if you have a Y!Gallery account coz it's mature ;)
James was one of the best vampire hunters across the kingdom. People were astounded and amazed at his self-control, he never caved into desire and could kill the vampires quickly, without any trouble. They never had a chance to seduce him, no matter how they tried.
The reason he was so good at his job was because he was secretly homosexual. All the vampires he’d found had always been female, and so it didn’t matter how naked, or covered in chocolate they were, he could easily shoot them through the head without a second thought, or even a twitch in his trouser department. The aphrodisiac didn’t have a chance of working on him.
James was in high demand for his vampire hunting. Usually he was hired by the wives of men whose husbands had come home saying, ‘oh noes! I slept with this beautiful woman – she was a vampire so you can’t be angry, I couldn’t help it! It was terrible! Gosh darn it, why do I always chop wood in that part of the forest? Silly me.’
Today he had been called to a cave to deal with a pair of female vampires that had seduced half the men in the village. (The other half hadn’t found them yet)
James found them deep in the cave. They had bathed in olive oil and as soon as he arrived they began performing various sexual acts on each other. He thought about how wasted this scene was on him, whilst he killed them and then started to make his way out of the cave. As he walked he started to feel a bit aroused. At first he put it down to thinking about that hot guy he’d seen in the pub. He hadn’t flirted with him, he’d been punched in the face to many times and had learnt his lesson, but they’d chatted and the man had patted him on the back, sending little tingles all through his body.
But thinking about that couldn’t possibly make him react quite as much as he was doing, surely. Maybe all these sexy female vampires had finally got to him! How strange would that be!
And then something unexpected and terrifying happened. A male vampire appeared.
James hadn’t stood a chance.
He’d never been in this situation before, he didn’t know what to do. He’s tried to run, tried to escape. He had a gun and he had shot in the vampire’s vague direction twice, but missed, leaving dents in the cave wall. The vampire had grabbed him and pinned him hard against the wall. James had tried to ignore the overwhelming sensations growing across his skin whenever the vampire touched or pressed against him, and through the haze of arousal had got the gun pressed against the vampire’s temple. And he had meant to pull the trigger, he really had. But as soon as the hand found the elastic-waist of his underwear and pushed its way underneath he was utterly lost. The gun fell from his hand and crashed on the floor but he didn’t even hear it. His eyes closed and there was only the sensations taking over his body, nothing else mattered.
Normally, vampires let their pray go. 90% of the time, the guy will return again of his own free will, but not before telling all in sundry the exact location, and all the details of his conquest. But this situation was different.
Vampires always kill hunters once they’ve seduced them. Always.
Except this one vampire.
He’d been so hungry, he hadn’t eaten in days, and even then, only what the females, in pity, collected for him. If it weren’t for them, he’d be dead by now. He’d never found a man that he could seduce, until now.
So he wouldn’t kill this one. Lord no. He’d keep him here forever, his own little restaurant of breakfasts, lunches, dinners and midnight snacks. A screaming, moaning, begging, tasty treat.
And so James spent the rest of his days in that cave, alone with the most beautiful, sexual creature he’s ever met, performing unspeakable acts every day and night.
James decided, all in all, this wasn’t such a bad fate.
The end.
~~~
There are two pictures to go with the story. They show the same scene only drawn in different styles because I couldnt choose between them.
Deviant art -
Cartoon version - http://lady-mango.deviantart.com/art/Vampire-hunter-yaoi-71101748?q=gallery%3ALady-Mango%2F32228&qo=43
More realistic version - http://lady-mango.deviantart.com/art/Vampire-hunter-yaoi-attempt2-71102910?q=gallery%3ALady-Mango%2F32228&qo=42
Y!Gallery (same images)you'll need an account to see them.
Cartoon version - http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/view/362063/
More realistic version - http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/view/362064/
-images only visable if you have a Y!Gallery account coz it's mature ;)