Vishous

[docjanewhitcomb]

Memory, Dream or Reality

Jane: *It had been a few days since my CAT scan and nothing was wrong with me. Of course. No evidence of a tumor, aneurysm or anything. All clear. Fuck. But I still not these blinding stabs of pain whenever I was trying to remember something.

Once, I exited the hospital after my scan and someone was smoking outside. I almost had to call a cab when I recalled someone telling me they couldn’t get cancer but the pain subsided when I thought about something else. Then again when I went to Starbucks to get some hot chocolate … I recalled eating a huge breakfast with all sorts of dishes and then drinking canisters of chocolate. Thank goodness I was sitting in a booth when that memory came to me.

It was about 9pm at night and I was returning home from the hospital after #Manny gave me my results. I was backing into the garage when I felt hands on the hood of my car and when I turned there was someone there. In the beams of the headlights … a huge man appeared with a goatee and leather pants.

I immediately burst into tears.

This man … this apparition … he had been haunting my dreams for weeks and it was a presence that I knew was missing but the pain prevented me from thinking about him. But every night I cried myself to sleep feeling like I was missing him … mourning someone I couldn’t have.

My next breath was laced with pain as I tried to remember this man. But instead of subsiding like it did normally … it just floated away. In those next moments, memories flooded my thoughts as I remembered the hospital, the patient, the six-chambered heart, being kidnapped, being held in a room … being with him … being together … having sex .. falling in love and then … being left.

Vishous. V.

My mind was all confused as I tried to distinguish between reality and dreams. This really couldn’t be happening. I must be hallucinating. The CAT scan was wrong. Something was wrong.

Vishous: Seeing the panic in her eyes once I lifted the blocking of her memories, fuck I was such a nasty bastard for letting her go through all this. But it was safer for her if the lessers didn’t know about her. I walked round to the driver’s side of the car, opening the door.

“This isn’t a dream. I’m really here.”

Holding out my gloved hand for Jane to take. Once she did I scooped her into my arms.

“I’ve missed this. I’ve missed you”

Carrying Jane to her front door, fumbling with her keys to get the door unlocked, pushing the damn thing open. I carried Jane to her kitchen, resting her on her countertop. My lips fused with hers, struggling to take my leather jacket off and then my muscle shirt.

Jane: *He was here, he came back. I could barely ask him any questions as his lips found mine and we made our way to my kitchen. He placed me on the countertop and I help shove off his leather jacket and clothes.

He pulled at my scrubs and had me naked in a matter of moments. Then he pushed me back to lay on the countertop and pulled me forward as he kneeled in front of me and his lips had me gasp as his tongue did wicked things to me. I pulled on his thick gorgeous hair and he had me cumming in seconds.*

Fuck! *I cursed as I was filled nearly to the point of pain, but I loved it, and then the erection started to move. I grabbed onto the counter and followed the rhythm back and forth. He felt so good, I could feel every inch of him as he fucked me like he hadn’t seen me in years.*

Vishous: I knew I was home the moment I entered Jane, but on the countertop was not the place I’d imagine I’d be with her. Picking her up while I was still inside of her, I took her upstairs going towards her bedroom. Placing her onto her bed I began thrusting into Jane hard, she was everything I wanted but then a weird thought struck me. She’d grow old and I’ll lose her once again, but there was only one way to stop that, yeah it went passed every vampire law but at this moment in time, I didn’t give a fuck.

“You want to live forever?”

I already knew her answer as I heard her thoughts. With a happy feeling inside of me, I finished off by coming inside of Jane, roaring out the one word that I’d never thought I’d say.

“MINE!”

My bonding scent escapes from my pores covering her body like a veil.

Jane: *I was truly amazed by V’s strength as he was able to carry me still joined my bedroom. As my back felt the mattress beneath me and the feel of him on top of me felt so right. Soon those thoughts were just moans of pleasure as showed me how much he missed me.

Then he asked me a strange question and of course, I wanted to live forever in order to be with him. I didn’t want to grow old while he would outlive me.

We came together and as I breathed in the dark spices surrounding us as I’ve come accustomed to when we were together.*

So how does it work?

Vishous: “What I’m about to do is against our laws but I don’t give a fuck. All I want is you, true?”

Biting into my wrist I placed it over Jane’s mouth, the blood dripping into her mouth. Before long she was suckling against the wound, drinking what I was giving her. Taking my wrist from her l licked my wound sealing it shut.

“How you feeling baby?”

I watched her for a bit as the last time someone had my blood had a massive orgasm, yep the Cop. Jane seemed not to be affected that way but it was anyone’s guess how she would react.

Jane: */Holy Shit/. Vishous tasted like port wine and affected me as if I was drinking ten bottles of it. With every pull, I felt like my head was spinning. I drank as if this was the only way it would keep us together and it truth … it was. I was vaguely aware through the roaring of my body that Vishous began pumping into my body and making low growling noises.

I could almost feel him inside of me in different ways, my brain with his words, her body with his arousal, my mouth with his blood and my nose with his deep spicy scent. He had taken me over. I loved every minute of it.

There was an explosion in my abdomen and sparks started to flow through my body and the sparks lit off a tingling sensation … and then a low hum. V continues to fuck me in and out and I could feel all these sensations at one. The hum was rising and surging into more hear, my skin became hypersensitive and everything lit up like fireworks and then the mother of all orgasms ripped through me so powerful, my eyes could no longer see and my voice was hoarse from the scream.*

Vishous: Finishing off once again in Jane, I rolled off her and got up. Getting dressed once again. I didn’t want to leave her but I had to, while Lessers were about it was my duty to kill the soulless bastards.

“I’m on patrol tonight but I will come back before dawn.”

Jane got up, she headed to the bathroom while she cleaned and flossed her teeth. Once she was done, I had pulled back her blankets, while she got into bed I smacked her ass.

“Be naked when I get here, feel me?”

I gave her a kiss, another kiss and another one. I took off my shirt and gave it to Jane.

“Help you settle, true?”

I gave Jane another kiss and got up, well forced myself up. If I wasn’t careful, I’d be between Jane’s legs in no time.

I walked down the stairs heading towards the front door, looking at it. I’d have to wire this place up to make sure she was safe.

Jane: *I took a deep breath of his t-shirt and could smell the dark spices that have associated with Vishous, but my tummy rumbled a bit. I hadn’t eaten much today since getting my test results thinking I was going crazy. But now my head was clear and I needed to get dinner.

I grabbed a tank top and some leggings from the bureau and made my way down the stairs and saw V’s leather jacket on the floor and could still see him out my window so I ran towards the door and opened it. I could hear my neighbor’s garage door opening and a car backing out.*

V!! You forgot your jacket!

*Then V turn towards me, but whipped to the side and had the strangest look on his face. Like he was frightened and scared, not something I normally identify with him. How strange.*

Vishous: Stepping outside of Jane’s place, the garage door of the next door neighbour was rising till it got stuck halfway. The winch was making a whirring noise that was getting on my nerves, a car door slammed shut, that’s when I noticed the smell. Baby powder. Looking around the place I saw the pale-haired soulless bastard emerge from the garage who’s door was stuck. No fucking way.

“Vishous, you left your jacket!”

No, no, no, no, no. Materialising in front of Jane. BANG!! The shot rang out. The pain was unbearable as I slid to my knees. Hollywood appearing from out of nowhere, saw the shit that was going down and went after the lesser.

Looking up to the forest green eyes above me.

“I love you, Jane.”

My vision went black.

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Standing under the streetlamp, watching the human doctor going into Jane’s place. If he’s going to do anything with my female, I’ll rip his arms off and hit him over the head with the soggy ends. Before I knew it, I was behind Jane’s place looking in watching the human doctor on his knees before her. He took her face into his hands, leaning forward till he kissed her. My anger grew inside of me, I was about to throw myself through the window till I felt a heavy hand fall onto my shoulder. Turning around I saw Butch, my best friend, standing behind me.

“Don’t do this.”

“Fuck you!”

My head flew back as Butch punched me squarely in the jaw.

“Throw up the mhis.”

Fuck that, he was getting between me and my female. Raising my fist, I punched Butch back.

“Throw the fucking mhis up now you bastard.”

That what registered my brain to kick in, throwing up the mhis. Butch and I fought on the lawn by Jane’s place. After sometime, we both laid on the lawn panting hard.

“Should have a TV show for this, fighting out problems instead of having security to pull them apart. ‘Butch’s Healing Hour’ is what it should be called. Fuck I’m good.”

“Keep telling yourself that Cop, true. Besides when Marissa sees these bruises she’s not going to be happy.” We both shuddered at the thought of the tongue lashing we’d get from Marissa.

A hand appeared in front of me, I took it willingly as the Cop pulled me up onto my feet.

“Thanks man for stopping me, I don’t think Jane would not want me anymore if I killed that human doctor in front of her.”

“You heading back?”

“No I’m going to stay here for a bit longer.”

“If you’re not back before dawn breaks, I’m coming to haul your ass back, feel me?”

Nodding at the Cop, I knew he was serious about this but I had to see how far that human doctor had got with my female. Dematerialising into her bedroom, Jane was in her bed on her own. During the fight with the Cop, he must of left, thank fuck the Cop told me to throw up the mhis.

Coming closer to Jane, I searched her mind and she was dreaming of me. I know I shouldn’t of done this but I couldn’t help myself,  I had sex with her and I came inside of her. Leaving her to sleep, I wandered around her apartment. I stopped in the bathroom, writing on the mirror with my gloved hand

‘I LOVE YOU JANE’

Dematerialising back to the manse, I entered the Pit. This was going to be a long day.

Walking into the study, I headed straight for the alcohol, pouring two fingers of Grey Goose into a glass. Tipping the glass against my lips, I knocked the liquor back. I’d heard that a male without his female was like an empty shell, now I believe the rumours. Without Jane I was empty, my life was worthless without her. Even the work with the Lessers was meaningless, I couldn’t concentrate with her constantly on my mind, especially with that human doctor around. I wonder if he was with her now, at that thought the pain in my chest grew, rubbing my sternum hard. Fuck this was going to be hard.

There was another problem, my mother, the Scribe Virgin, has decided to appoint me as the new Primale. I kept telling myself that it was all biological with the Chosen, in and out wham bam thank you ma’me.

After the meeting in the study I left, walking down the corridor by the statues when Phury ran up to me.

“My Brother, I will take your place.”

“You’re serious aren’t you?”

“Yes I am.”

“Thank you, Brother”

I pulled Phury into a hug. I don’t know what I’ve did to deserve this but I will take it.

“Go to your female, my Brother.”

Hugging Phury one last time I practically ran out of the manse, dematerialising to Jane’s place. She was reversing her car into the garage. I appeared in front of her, I rested my hands on the bonnet of her car.

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Standing under the streetlamp, watching the human doctor going into Jane's place. If he's going to do anything with my female, I'll rip his arms off and hit him over the head with the soggy ends. Before I knew it, I was behind Jane's place looking in watching the human doctor on his knees before her. He took her face into his hands, leaning forward till he kissed her. My anger grew inside of me, I was about to throw myself through the window till I felt a heavy hand fall onto my shoulder. Turning around I saw Butch, my best friend, standing behind me.

“Don't do this.”

“Fuck you!”

My head flew back as Butch punched me squarely in the jaw.

“Throw up the mhis.”

Fuck that, he was getting between me and my female. Raising my fist, I punched Butch back.

“Throw the fucking mhis up now you bastard.”

That what registered my brain to kick in, throwing up the mhis. Butch and I fought on the lawn by Jane’s place. After sometime, we both laid on the lawn panting hard.

“Should have a TV show for this, fighting out problems instead of having security to pull them apart. ‘Butch’s Healing Hour’ is what it should be called. Fuck I'm good.”

“Keep telling yourself that Cop, true. Besides when Marissa sees these bruises she's not going to be happy.” We both shuddered at the thought of the tongue lashing we'd get from Marissa.

A hand appeared in front of me, I took it willingly as the Cop pulled me up onto my feet.

“Thanks man for stopping me, I don't think Jane would not want me anymore if I killed that human doctor in front of her.”

“You heading back?”

“No I'm going to stay here for a bit longer.”

“If you’re not back before dawn breaks, I'm coming to haul your ass back, feel me?”

Nodding at the Cop, I knew he was serious about this but I had to see how far that human doctor had got with my female. Dematerialising into her bedroom, Jane was in her bed on her own. During the fight with the Cop, he must of left, thank fuck the Cop told me to throw up the mhis.

Coming closer to Jane, I searched her mind and she was dreaming of me. I know I shouldn't of done this but I couldn't help myself,  I had sex with her and I came inside of her. Leaving her to sleep, I wandered around her apartment. I stopped in the bathroom, writing on the mirror with my gloved hand

'I LOVE YOU JANE’

Dematerialising back to the manse, I entered the Pit. This was going to be a long day.

Walking into the study, I headed straight for the alcohol, pouring two fingers of Grey Goose into a glass. Tipping the glass against my lips, I knocked the liquor back. I'd heard that a male without his female was like an empty shell, now I believe the rumours. Without Jane I was empty, my life was worthless without her. Even the work with the Lessers was meaningless, I couldn't concentrate with her constantly on my mind, especially with that human doctor around. I wonder if he was with her now, at that thought the pain in my chest grew, rubbing my sternum hard. Fuck this was going to be hard.

There was another problem, my mother, the Scribe Virgin, has decided to appoint me as the new Primale. I kept telling myself that it was all biological with the Chosen, in and out wham bam thank you ma’me.

After the meeting in the study I left, walking down the corridor by the statues when Phury ran up to me.

“My Brother, I will take your place.”

“You're serious aren't you?”

“Yes I am.”

“Thank you, Brother”

I pulled Phury into a hug. I don't know what I've did to deserve this but I will take it.

“Go to your female, my Brother.”

Hugging Phury one last time I practically ran out of the manse, dematerialising to Jane’s place. She was reversing her car into the garage. I appeared in front of her, I rested my hands on the bonnet of her car.

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Tit for Tat Part 2

Jane: *We finally arrived at the top and I digested everything he told me about his father and what he did to him, I could only feel hurt for a boy whose father was only a sperm donor … similar to my own. Someone who was disappointed in their progeny, no matter what we did and could only find fault. Though in V’s case … it was much more extreme hatred than indifference.

As he removed his clothing and placed them on a huge bed, I watched his body sinewed with tight muscles and strength get on some kind of contraption. Black candles lit up magically around me as the temperature in the room grew slightly cold. I had no idea what was happening.

“Strap my ankles and wrists tightly. Then go over to the wall and pick out a hood, ball gag and whatever else you wish to use upon me.”

The sound of voice and words brought me out of my thoughts and racing on new ones as his words registered. Hood, ball gag? As I looked at the back wall, I spied floggers, whips, chains and all kinds of BDSM paraphernalia I wasn’t quite sure of. I had no words.*

Vishous: Laying on the rack perfectly still, sensing Jane was rooted to the stop. I was about to speak, hearing her move, then hearing the ‘toys’ move.

Jane came to my side with a red ball gag and a hood, she placed them by my side. Going to my left wrist she threaded the leather strap through the buckle.

“Is that tight enough?” She asked.

“Tighter.” Jane pulled the strap tighter, nodding in approval to the tightness. She went to my right wrist and did the same. She ran her fingers down my naked body, my body reacting to her touch. Coming down to my ankles, she strapped them up tightly. Coming back into my sight, she looked concerned.

“I don’t want to put the hood on, I want to see your eyes. I’m not that happy about the ball gag but I’ll do that for you.” Picking up the ball gag she placed the ball into my mouth, I move my head forward while Jane fastened it at the back.

Lowering my head back down against the rack, taking in deep breaths through my nostrils.

Jane: *I watched as Vishous took deep breaths, breathing in and out of his nose as his mouth was filled with a rubber ball. This was so strange … standing next to him as he was tied to a table. His body was breathtaking laying there on the table. His muscles contracting slightly … from the chill? From fear? I wasn’t sure.

I placed my hand on his sternum and touched his warm skin and made small movements up and down his front. Watching in fascination as his cock began to grow. So, no fear. This was turning him on. Interesting.

His diamond white eyes were trained on me as I circled his body and continue reacquainting myself with his body. With every moment that past, his cock grew larger and precum began to seep through the tip. I had to admit … having this control over such a magnificent male was heady. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as I watch his arousal grow. His eyes smoldering with a look I come to know well these last few days.*

Vishous: Jane walked around the rack, her fingertips trailing over my skin. Closing my eyes, her touch was magic. My cock grew at her touch as she silently commanded my body to do as she wanted. Fuck, she was everything I ever needed. Opening my eyes I met her forest green eyes, the connection we had was something special, that connection only a Domme and a sub had.

Jane moved away from the rack, I heard her by the wall. Moving my head up trying to see what she was doing. I couldn’t see a fucking thing. Lowering my head back down onto the rack, the suspense was killing me.

My body jerked as the cane was moved over my body, she then gave my thighs a short sharp hit with the cane. My cocked hardened even more, fuck this was hot. Pulling at the restraints I wanted/needed her beneath me.

Jane must have sensed me tugging at the restraints. “No, you stay where you are big boy.”

Fuck, that turned me on even more, she slapped my thighs harder with the cane, my fangs pierced the ball gag. I couldn’t hold on any longer, moaning around the ball gag I came hard, my cum shooting onto my lower abdomen.

Jane: *I began to become curious at the all the implements lining the wall and took down an inconspicuous cane. I hit it cross my hand and felt the sting but it didn’t leave any lasting marks so I thought I would try it on V.

I stuck the cane against his meaty thighs knowing it would not leave a mark and noticed his cock give a slight jerk and heard his moan. I made a comment for him to stay where he is.

Then I struck a little higher up his thigh near his groin and watched in pure awe as he came just from the cane alone. This atmosphere must do it for him. I also was surprised by how hot this made me. I slide my finger against his cum and locked eyes with him as I placed it in my mouth to suck. Mmmm, I loved his taste. A spicy scent that I began to associate with him wafted in the air and I took a deep breath and happily sighed.

I eyed a few metal clips and some rings that looked like napkin holders … but I had a naughty suspicion that they didn’t hold napkins. As I went to the wall and examined them more closely, I could see that it was a cock ring of some sort. I took it and some clamps back to Vishous laying on the table.

I leaned down and slowly licked around his nipples and placed the clamps on one by one knowing it would feel like fingers pinching them and placed the cock ring on his still hard cock.*

Vishous: Jane licked my nipples, thinking she was going to go easy. But how wrong was I. She clamped nipple clamps on my nipples, I welcomed the pain like an old friend. Fuck, this really turned me on.

Her fingers ran down my body, stopping at my cock. She roughly took the flesh between my legs sliding on a cock ring. Now I would be restricted in what I really wanted to do. Cum. My cock grew harder but couldn’t expand as the ring stopped that. Moaning hard, all I wanted to do was be inside of her. Once again I wrestled against the shackles. Fuck these restraints, I only want my female.

Jane: *I watched as his eyes started to gloss over in pleasure. It was fascinating to watch him get more and more aroused at my actions. But I also needed some relief, I was getting worked up.

I took off my clothes and noticed how he strained against the chains. It was no wonder he had me tie him down, he would have knocked me down and fucked the life out of me in a few seconds. But at this moment of time … he was all mine.*

I’m going to fuck you. *He moaned again, his hips swiveling and pushing upwards. He was still hard despite having cummed a few times. He began panting really hard and I thought perhaps he couldn’t breathe so I reached towards the gag but he jerked his head away.

I climbed on top on the table and parted my thighs over his large frame. My wetness meeting his semen-slicked hips and slowly descended down his cock taking him inch by glorious inch inside of me.*

Vishous: “I’m going to fuck you.”

Those words were sweet music.

Jane tried to unbuckle the ball gag, jerking my head from her hands, I didn’t want the ball gag out just yet. The thought of her on top of me pumping my already used cock was going to be heaven. If I died tonight, I would have gone out in the most amazing way.

Jane stripped off, she climbed on top of me lowering her slick core onto my cock. Fuck me, she fitted my cock like a glove, like we were meant to be together. She came accustomed to my size before she started to move, her hot wet core sliding up and down on my cock.

I watched her as she palmed her breasts, pinching her nipples, teasing the fuck out of me. If I had my wrists free I’d grab her hips and fuck her hard. Fuck, I had to mark her. That’s when I smelled the scent, the dark, rich spicy scent of my bonding scent. Fuck, I’d bonded with her. In a few hours, I’d be wiping her memories of me. I didn’t want this to end but what other choice did I have?

Jane: *My pussy surrounded his hard cock deliciously and I felt him deep inside all the way to my womb … it was breathtaking. He was just so big and felt so damn good. Arching my back, his cock hit my gspot as I rode him like a cowgirl as I grinded faster to bring myself to orgasm. My nipples hard little nubs as I pinched them and I could smell this wonderful musky scent that always seems to make me wet.

I felt powerful as I continue my ride to bring myself off. Having this powerful male underneath me … unable to move but just take what I gave him got me off. The feeling of freedom to do what I pleased was liberating that I came so quickly I surprised myself. As I collapsed onto his chest my body still in shudders as my racing heart begins to slow as I catch my breath.*

Vishous: Seeing Jane on top of me was so erotic, she palmed her breasts and pinched her nipples. Fuck, I wanted to mark her, I wanted to make her Mine. My fangs elongated into the red rubber of the ball gag. I wanted to wrap my arms around her but these shackles wouldn’t let me get to her. Jane came, her liquids coating my cock kicking my own orgasm off, shooting my seed deep into her core. Jane fell onto my chest panting hard. Looking at her, I gave her the signal to unshackle my wrists.

Jane unbuckled the straps on my wrists and ankles, the moment she did I had her underneath me, pushing my once again hard cock into her hot wet core. The moment I was in her I came hard, throwing my head back roaring out “MINE” my bonding scent covered her like a veil, so if any male came near her they knew who her mate was. Fuck no, I’ve bonded with this human female. This wasn’t going to end well.

Getting off Jane, I dressed in silence. The time had come to take Jane back to her place. I couldn’t do this, surely there was another way. I’d be a walking shell of my old self without her by my side.

Jane: *Within moments on releasing V, I found myself on my back and him on top of me thrusting into me as he climaxed for the second time. As before, a veil of a delicious smelling musk filled the air and I felt protected somehow.

We dressed in eerie silence … knowing that that was the last time we’d ever be together. I was trying to keep myself together. It was strange … at first, I thought maybe I was suffering from Stockholm syndrome from being kidnapped and kept prisoner but … as the weeks progressed … I found myself falling in love. I couldn’t tell him. It was already hard enough as it is. Keeping my emotions bottled up inside, growing up with unemotional parents as I did, came naturally.*

Vishous: Jane and I left the penthouse, traveling down in the service elevator in silence and getting into the Mercedes silently. This was killing me already. It wouldn’t be long before we were back at Jane’s place and I’d have to scrub her mind of me, of the Brotherhood and of what we had just done.

Feeling a sharp pain in my sternum, rubbing it hard, I take out a hand roll and placed it between my lips. Taking the gold lighter from my leather jacket pocket and lit the hand roll up. If only I could tell Fritz to take his time in getting to Jane’s place but dawn would be breaking in the next hour. Fuck, I was horrible, doing that to her and now I am removing myself from her memories. Scratch that, I wasn’t horrible, I was a vile, disgusting monster.

Fritz pulled up to Jane’s apartment, helping her out, telling Fritz not to wait for me. He pulled away leaving us both in what will be our last moments together. Jane had fished her keys from her purse, she opened her front door noticing her security was minimal, I had to sort that out for her. Shaking my head, no, she won’t remember me I didn’t have to secure her like Fort Knox. Wandering around the ground floor of her place I noticed she had books, books were good. Heading back to where Jane was. She was in her kitchen.

Jane: *I stood near the sink in the kitchen staring at nothing really. I was finding it difficult to breathe. My arms were wrapped around my middle as if trying to hold myself together. I didn’t know if I could do this. How would it be possible for me not to remember every moment of these last few weeks?

But as I thought back to all that I have experienced in this short time … I knew that he could erase my mind, my memories. Perhaps it would be best … not to remember.*

Will I remember anything, V? *I asked quietly as he roamed around my home. I was getting colder by the moment thinking of the end … trying to prolong it as long as possible.*

Vishous: “No, you won’t remember anything.”

I wanted this to be easy on her before I erased her memories. Think you bastard, what did Jane like? The answer came in an instant.

“Do you have any cocoa?”

Jane got out the packet from the cupboard, then a mug and a saucepan from beside her cooker. She opened her refrigerator and took out the milk and handed it to me.

Filling the saucepan with some milk, I turned the gas burner on and waited till it heated up. Dipping my little finger into the milk it was at the right temperature. Opening the drawer next to the cooker, I grabbed a spoon and added the cocoa in while stirring it. Once the mixture was mixed, I poured it into the mug, I turned the burner off and placed the saucepan into the sink. Picking up the mug I handed it to Jane and stepped back.

“I’m so sorry.”

I erased her memories of me, the Brotherhood and anything else to do with vampires and dematerialised out of her apartment.

Jane: *I watched like a robot as Vishous puttered around my small kitchen making me cocoa. Knowing that time was running out. I could almost feel myself starting to hyperventilate. Before long, he placed a warm mug into my cold hands and I started to tell him that I loved him as he apologized to me.*

V, I lo …

*Shaking my head, what was I doing? Looking down, I saw that must have made myself hot cocoa because it was freezing in my apartment. I looked at the thermostat from where I was standing and it was fine. Strange.

Why do I feel so hollow? Must be the after-effects of being sick. I saw drops of water fall into my mug and belatedly realized that I was crying. I wiped my face with the back of my hand. I felt so sad and depressed. My heart ached. My head throbbed. Perhaps I wasn’t over my cold after all. I went into my medicine cabinet and took out a bottle of pain relievers and drank it down and placed the mug on the counter.

I looked at the mug and suddenly felt homesick. Weird. I’ve been living on my own for a while now. What is this feeling?

I look towards the glass enclosures to the patio and into the night … feeling like I was being watched and feeling protected for some reason. Perhaps I would feel better after another day of resting. The sun would be up soon.*

Vishous: I dematerialised under the street lamp opposite Jane’s apartment. Watching. I felt like a stalker but I didn’t fucking care. All I wanted was to give back her memories and to be inside of her.

I stayed where I was till I felt burning on the side of my face. That big bright luminous round star was coming up. The sun was rising. I knew had to go, but I didn’t want to leave. With a heavy sigh, I dematerialised back to the Compound.

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@Jane_Whitcomb @Vishous_BDB__ Tit for Tat Part 2

Jane: *We finally arrived at the top and I digested everything he told me about his father and what he did to him, I could only feel hurt for a boy whose father was only a sperm donor … similar to my own. Someone who was disappointed in their progeny, no matter what we did and could only find fault. Though in V’s case … it was much more extreme hatred than indifference.

As he removed his clothing and placed them on a huge bed, I watched his body sinewed with tight muscles and strength get on some kind of contraption. Black candles lit up magically around me as the temperature in the room grew slightly cold. I had no idea what was happening.

“Strap my ankles and wrists tightly. Then go over to the wall and pick out a hood, ball gag and whatever else you wish to use upon me.”

The sound of voice and words brought me out of my thoughts and racing on new ones as his words registered. Hood, ball gag? As I looked at the back wall, I spied floggers, whips, chains and all kinds of BDSM paraphernalia I wasn't quite sure of. I had no words.*

Vishous: Laying on the rack perfectly still, sensing Jane was rooted to the stop. I was about to speak, hearing her move, then hearing the ‘toys’ move.

Jane came to my side with a red ball gag and a hood, she placed them by my side. Going to my left wrist she threaded the leather strap through the buckle.

“Is that tight enough?” She asked.

“Tighter.” Jane pulled the strap tighter, nodding in approval to the tightness. She went to my right wrist and did the same. She ran her fingers down my naked body, my body reacting to her touch. Coming down to my ankles, she strapped them up tightly. Coming back into my sight, she looked concerned.

“I don't want to put the hood on, I want to see your eyes. I'm not that happy about the ball gag but I’ll do that for you.” Picking up the ball gag she placed the ball into my mouth, I move my head forward while Jane fastened it at the back.

Lowering my head back down against the rack, taking in deep breaths through my nostrils.

Jane: *I watched as Vishous took deep breaths, breathing in and out of his nose as his mouth was filled with a rubber ball. This was so strange … standing next to him as he was tied to a table. His body was breathtaking laying there on the table. His muscles contracting slightly … from the chill? From fear? I wasn’t sure.

I placed my hand on his sternum and touched his warm skin and made small movements up and down his front. Watching in fascination as his cock began to grow. So, no fear. This was turning him on. Interesting.

His diamond white eyes were trained on me as I circled his body and continue reacquainting myself with his body. With every moment that past, his cock grew larger and precum began to seep through the tip. I had to admit … having this control over such a magnificent male was heady. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as I watch his arousal grow. His eyes smoldering with a look I come to know well these last few days.*

Vishous: Jane walked around the rack, her fingertips trailing over my skin. Closing my eyes, her touch was magic. My cock grew at her touch as she silently commanded my body to do as she wanted. Fuck, she was everything I ever needed. Opening my eyes I met her forest green eyes, the connection we had was something special, that connection only a Domme and a sub had.

Jane moved away from the rack, I heard her by the wall. Moving my head up trying to see what she was doing. I couldn't see a fucking thing. Lowering my head back down onto the rack, the suspense was killing me.

My body jerked as the cane was moved over my body, she then gave my thighs a short sharp hit with the cane. My cocked hardened even more, fuck this was hot. Pulling at the restraints I wanted/needed her beneath me.

Jane must have sensed me tugging at the restraints. “No, you stay where you are big boy.”

Fuck, that turned me on even more, she slapped my thighs harder with the cane, my fangs pierced the ball gag. I couldn't hold on any longer, moaning around the ball gag I came hard, my cum shooting onto my lower abdomen.

Jane: *I began to become curious at the all the implements lining the wall and took down an inconspicuous cane. I hit it cross my hand and felt the sting but it didn’t leave any lasting marks so I thought I would try it on V.

I stuck the cane against his meaty thighs knowing it would not leave a mark and noticed his cock give a slight jerk and heard his moan. I made a comment for him to stay where he is.

Then I struck a little higher up his thigh near his groin and watched in pure awe as he came just from the cane alone. This atmosphere must do it for him. I also was surprised by how hot this made me. I slide my finger against his cum and locked eyes with him as I placed it in my mouth to suck. Mmmm, I loved his taste. A spicy scent that I began to associate with him wafted in the air and I took a deep breath and happily sighed.

I eyed a few metal clips and some rings that looked like napkin holders … but I had a naughty suspicion that they didn’t hold napkins. As I went to the wall and examined them more closely, I could see that it was a cock ring of some sort. I took it and some clamps back to Vishous laying on the table.

I leaned down and slowly licked around his nipples and placed the clamps on one by one knowing it would feel like fingers pinching them and placed the cock ring on his still hard cock.*

Vishous: Jane licked my nipples, thinking she was going to go easy. But how wrong was I. She clamped nipple clamps on my nipples, I welcomed the pain like an old friend. Fuck, this really turned me on.

Her fingers ran down my body, stopping at my cock. She roughly took the flesh between my legs sliding on a cock ring. Now I would be restricted in what I really wanted to do. Cum. My cock grew harder but couldn't expand as the ring stopped that. Moaning hard, all I wanted to do was be inside of her. Once again I wrestled against the shackles. Fuck these restraints, I only want my female.

Jane: *I watched as his eyes started to gloss over in pleasure. It was fascinating to watch him get more and more aroused at my actions. But I also needed some relief, I was getting worked up.

I took off my clothes and noticed how he strained against the chains. It was no wonder he had me tie him down, he would have knocked me down and fucked the life out of me in a few seconds. But at this moment of time … he was all mine.*

I’m going to fuck you. *He moaned again, his hips swiveling and pushing upwards. He was still hard despite having cummed a few times. He began panting really hard and I thought perhaps he couldn’t breathe so I reached towards the gag but he jerked his head away.

I climbed on top on the table and parted my thighs over his large frame. My wetness meeting his semen-slicked hips and slowly descended down his cock taking him inch by glorious inch inside of me.*

Vishous: “I'm going to fuck you.”

Those words were sweet music.

Jane tried to unbuckle the ball gag, jerking my head from her hands, I didn't want the ball gag out just yet. The thought of her on top of me pumping my already used cock was going to be heaven. If I died tonight, I would have gone out in the most amazing way.

Jane stripped off, she climbed on top of me lowering her slick core onto my cock. Fuck me, she fitted my cock like a glove, like we were meant to be together. She came accustomed to my size before she started to move, her hot wet core sliding up and down on my cock.

I watched her as she palmed her breasts, pinching her nipples, teasing the fuck out of me. If I had my wrists free I'd grab her hips and fuck her hard. Fuck, I had to mark her. That's when I smelled the scent, the dark, rich spicy scent of my bonding scent. Fuck, I'd bonded with her. In a few hours, I'd be wiping her memories of me. I didn't want this to end but what other choice did I have?

Jane: *My pussy surrounded his hard cock deliciously and I felt him deep inside all the way to my womb … it was breathtaking. He was just so big and felt so damn good. Arching my back, his cock hit my gspot as I rode him like a cowgirl as I grinded faster to bring myself to orgasm. My nipples hard little nubs as I pinched them and I could smell this wonderful musky scent that always seems to make me wet.

I felt powerful as I continue my ride to bring myself off. Having this powerful male underneath me … unable to move but just take what I gave him got me off. The feeling of freedom to do what I pleased was liberating that I came so quickly I surprised myself. As I collapsed onto his chest my body still in shudders as my racing heart begins to slow as I catch my breath.*

Vishous: Seeing Jane on top of me was so erotic, she palmed her breasts and pinched her nipples. Fuck, I wanted to mark her, I wanted to make her Mine. My fangs elongated into the red rubber of the ball gag. I wanted to wrap my arms around her but these shackles wouldn't let me get to her. Jane came, her liquids coating my cock kicking my own orgasm off, shooting my seed deep into her core. Jane fell onto my chest panting hard. Looking at her, I gave her the signal to unshackle my wrists.

Jane unbuckled the straps on my wrists and ankles, the moment she did I had her underneath me, pushing my once again hard cock into her hot wet core. The moment I was in her I came hard, throwing my head back roaring out “MINE” my bonding scent covered her like a veil, so if any male came near her they knew who her mate was. Fuck no, I've bonded with this human female. This wasn't going to end well.

Getting off Jane, I dressed in silence. The time had come to take Jane back to her place. I couldn't do this, surely there was another way. I'd be a walking shell of my old self without her by my side.

Jane: *Within moments on releasing V, I found myself on my back and him on top of me thrusting into me as he climaxed for the second time. As before, a veil of a delicious smelling musk filled the air and I felt protected somehow.

We dressed in eerie silence … knowing that that was the last time we’d ever be together. I was trying to keep myself together. It was strange … at first, I thought maybe I was suffering from Stockholm syndrome from being kidnapped and kept prisoner but … as the weeks progressed … I found myself falling in love. I couldn’t tell him. It was already hard enough as it is. Keeping my emotions bottled up inside, growing up with unemotional parents as I did, came naturally.*

Vishous: Jane and I left the penthouse, traveling down in the service elevator in silence and getting into the Mercedes silently. This was killing me already. It wouldn't be long before we were back at Jane's place and I'd have to scrub her mind of me, of the Brotherhood and of what we had just done.

Feeling a sharp pain in my sternum, rubbing it hard, I take out a hand roll and placed it between my lips. Taking the gold lighter from my leather jacket pocket and lit the hand roll up. If only I could tell Fritz to take his time in getting to Jane's place but dawn would be breaking in the next hour. Fuck, I was horrible, doing that to her and now I am removing myself from her memories. Scratch that, I wasn't horrible, I was a vile, disgusting monster.

Fritz pulled up to Jane's apartment, helping her out, telling Fritz not to wait for me. He pulled away leaving us both in what will be our last moments together. Jane had fished her keys from her purse, she opened her front door noticing her security was minimal, I had to sort that out for her. Shaking my head, no, she won't remember me I didn't have to secure her like Fort Knox. Wandering around the ground floor of her place I noticed she had books, books were good. Heading back to where Jane was. She was in her kitchen.

Jane: *I stood near the sink in the kitchen staring at nothing really. I was finding it difficult to breathe. My arms were wrapped around my middle as if trying to hold myself together. I didn’t know if I could do this. How would it be possible for me not to remember every moment of these last few weeks?

But as I thought back to all that I have experienced in this short time … I knew that he could erase my mind, my memories. Perhaps it would be best … not to remember.*

Will I remember anything, V? *I asked quietly as he roamed around my home. I was getting colder by the moment thinking of the end … trying to prolong it as long as possible.*

Vishous: “No, you won't remember anything.”

I wanted this to be easy on her before I erased her memories. Think you bastard, what did Jane like? The answer came in an instant.

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@Jane_Whitcomb @Vishous_BDB__ Tit For Tat

Jane: *We’ve been laying in the bed for a while after napping a bit when Vishous suddenly went tense. He explained that he was thinking about his tattoos that he got almost three centuries ago. Wow, three centuries, vampires lived a long time. He started to close off when I correctly surmised that these tatoos weren’t his choice that they were done to him at the same time as his castration. But as the conversation grew more tense as to /how/ he had them done. I could actually feel him becoming withdrawn after what we had done so intimately not so long ago.

He turned the television on and started flipping through the channels and I didn’t want to lose our connection so I said whatever popped into my head.*

I threw up at my sister’s funeral.

*He stopped on “The Silence of the Lambs” and turned to me.* “Really?”

Yea, most embarrassing and shameful moment of my life. All over my father. He’s a big believer in oatmeal. And just so we’re clear, the reason I’m reliving this nightmare of mine is so you’ll talk able what happened to you all those years ago. Tit for tat. Sharing scars. I figure fair is fair so if I tell you, you spill too. Got it?

Vishous: The memories of these fucking tattoos were coming back. Why the fuck now? I clamped those memories away but Jane had noticed what I had done. Before I could say anything she blurted out that she was sick at her sister's funeral, all over her father. Man I'd wanted to have seen that.

“Really?”

My brows shot up, I didn't expect this. Then she went on about tit for tat, let's compare scars and the rest of the bullshit.

“Alright. You tell me why you threw up and I’ll tell you about my tattoos and partial castration.”

I flicked through the channels yet again before settling on “Terminator 2”. Putting the remote down I gave her my full attention. I could’ve listened to her voice all night and all day.

Jane: My father had this thing about having oatmeal for breakfast every morning. Plain oatmeal. Every morning even in the summer when it was hot. I hated it. We choked it down every morning. My sister dies on my birthday and the day of the funeral, I got up and I felt terrible. Wretched nausea. Hannah was sunshine and happy and I couldn’t bear the fact that we were burying her in the ground. She would have hated being caged like that. Anyway, the morning of I tried the dress on that my mother had bought me and it was too small, I couldn't breath.

So, that morning I sat down at the table dry heaving a bit. Neither of my parents saying a word. My father reading the paper turning the pages and my mother still as a China doll though today she was a little off. I forced down the oatmeal until I was gagging on it and off we went.

The church was packed and I’m sitting there not really paying attention. But my normally stoic parents were actually slightly fidgeting. They were about as emotionless as you could get and they were upset but me? Nothing. Hannah would have cried. Me? Nothing.

The priest finished his sermon and the organ began playing and the vibrations from the bass pipes hit me … and I three up oatmeal all over my father. My mother stood but my father told her to stay and handed me off to one of the church ladies who later brought me home. I missed the burial and later when my parents came home they didn’t come check on me.

My father went on a trip after that for a paper and kept extending it while my mother woke everyday and got dressed and took me to school … but robotically. I knew his arrival was coming when Hannah’s room was emptied. Before every night I would sit with her stuff. I went from hannah’s room to a guest room overnight, that’s how I knew.

So yea, I threw up instead of crying. *I finally got it all out.*

Vishous: I listened to Jane, responding where I need to, nodding in over places.

“Sounds like your father was strict, not like mine.”

I listened some more till it came to the part she told me she threw up on her father, I couldn't help it but laugh. “Serve him right for having you eat that stuff. As for not crying, you were hurting inside, true?”

When it came to her sister's bedroom being cleared out, I was pissed off. “Didn't they realise that was your sanctuary to be close to your sister. The bastards. How could they do that to you. Did you know where they put her stuff?”

I had to touch her, reaching out with my gloved hand, running my fingers down your cheek.

Jane: No, I never asked. I wished I had though, I’d like to have had something that was hers. *It has been years since I thought about those moments in my life and this was the first time I ever spoken about them out loud. It felt cathartic to be able to share with someone those feelings I felt as a child. I never shared anything of my past with anyone.

Perhaps that’s why my relationships never went any further than a few dates and shags. It never bothered me because I was never with anyone who I wanted to reveal my innermost emotions to. Alao, apparently I won’t remember any of this. Suddenly, I felt a pang in my sternum acknowledging that I wanted to remember it. To remember my time with this man … er male. Fuck … I didn’t want to leave. How stupid was I? I have succumb to the Stockholm syndrome surely? Or … was it for the first time … I felt something more than just passing lust for someone? I’ve only ever loved my sister. I mean my parents … were … what they were … emotionless caregivers. Could what I was feeling be more?*

Vishous: I continued to listen to her. Her story, her identity laid bare before me. She was courageous telling a perfect stranger about her life which I knew she kept close to herself, not letting anyone near. But why was I different? Perhaps it was because she was falling for me, like I was falling for her.

“I don't want you to go.” I said.

“I don't want to leave you.” She said.

“We can work around this, before I go on rotation I can come and see you. Before I come back to the manse I can come and see you and give you a wake up call.” Laughing to myself. But deep down I knew Wrath wouldn't go with this. I had to scrub her mind. Before that happened, I had to keep my end of the bargain.

“Be ready in five minutes, there is somewhere I want to take you and I’ll tell you how I got my tatts and what happened to my part castration.”

Jane: Ok. *I nodded, wondering where he could want to take me. I redressed in my black yoga pants and top and found my shoes.

Vishous met me at his bedroom door and led me back down the underground tunnel and through a different branch into a huge garage. Inside, houses some great classics and some motorcycles and other vehicles. So many. We got in the backseat of a blacked out #Mercedes and I noticed that #Fritz was driving. Curious. I wonder why Vishous didn’t drive.

It was around midnight when we sat in the back of the car behind the partition, he seemed nervous but he didn’t let go of my hand. His leather jacket creaked as he open the window and took out his lighter to smoke.

I took a deep breath of the Turkish smoke and wondered if I would remember the smell.*

“Maybe in a dream.” *Vishous responded.*

Tell me about this enemies of yours? *I asked. He explained about the Lessening Society, the Omega, his mother and a little bit of the forced marriage. I could feel the quick stops and gos from the traffic lights and knew we were already in downtown Caldwell.

We finally pulled up at some service entrance to a brick building with a huge metal door near a loading dock. He pulled me out of the car and told me to leave my duffle bag and we went through the metal door without keys. Down a corridor and then inside a freight elevator. Belatedly realizing they were at Commodore building according to the property notice signs.*

You have a place here?

Vishous: “Yeah I have half of the top floor.”

Pressing the elevator button for the top floor, the ride up was slow. How was I going to tell her what had happened to me all those years ago? Could I tell her? I had to, she told me about her worst thing now it was my turn.

The elevator stopped, the doors slid open. Taking Jane’s hand, we walked together down the corridor. Taking the key out of my pocket, inserted it into the lock and opened the door.

Walking in, I lit the candles with my mind by the bar. Here goes.

“My father was afraid of me, he tried everything to break me, even kill me but nothing worked. The second I was out of my transition he had me thrown into the pit against a big, fat warrior who I had stolen food from before I transitioned. He thought I would be weak after the change but he was wrong. I won that fight. The rule was whoever won had to have sex with the loser, humiliate the loser more.” I went silent thinking back to that fight

“Did ... Did you have sex with him?” Jane asked.

Nodding, I carried on with what happened. “A few weeks after that event the Bloodletter was being his usual cruel self, all I saw was red and I went for him with my cursed hand.” I brought my gloved hand up.

“He wasn't happy with what I did so he had me spread eagled on a table, four of his strongest warriors held me down. He brought the blacksmith over to tattoo warnings on my face and on my hand. He then told the blacksmith to tattoo my groin which I didn't understood at the time. When the blacksmith had finished the Bloodletter ordered that I would be castrated. The blacksmith picked up his pincers and snipped of my ball.” Once again my mind wandered back to then, reliving the pain from the torture the Bloodletter was putting me through.

“What happened next?” Jane’s voice was barely a whisper as she spoke.

“I wanted the pain to stop, I wanted the blacksmith to stop. My hand began to glow then the rest of my body glowed till the light spread from my body and around those who held me down and the blacksmith.”

“Did you kill them all?”

Nodding, I didn't trust my voice at this time, I didn't want to break down in front of Jane, I didn't want her to see me all weak.

“They fucking deserved it.”

I had to admit Jane shocked me, she was all about preserving life, not extinguishing it. I carried on. “Since then I only can have sex when someone who is tied down with myself being dominant over, but now here with you I want to know what it's like to be tied down, feel me?”

I took my leather jacket off, laying it on the bed that was the only furniture I had at the penthouse. I took off the muscle shirt, my shit kickers, socks, leather pants and silk boxers off, laying them all on the bed. Striding over to the far side of the penthouse, I lit more black candles revealing a rack. Looking over to the far wall, I lit the candles revealing my wall of ‘toys’. Getting up onto the rack, I laid down.

“Strap my ankles and wrists tightly. Then go over to the wall and pick out a hood, ball gag and whatever else you wish to use upon me.”

I laid there exposed to her, swallowing the lump in my throat.

#TitForTat #PartOne #TBC ##PhoenixRisingRPG #BlackDaggerRP #BDB #PRBDB

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Primale Surprise

As I was finishing the session with the female, I had taken her down to the awaiting car where Fritz would take her back, I made my way back up to the penthouse in the service lift. Entering the black room I smelt candle wax and her sex mingled together. I was an abomination for me to hurt someone else for me to get off. Making my way over to the bar I grab the bottle of Goose pouring to fingers high into a glass, I was about to take a long pull of the liquid when I had a sensation that I was not alone in the penthouse. “You are right Warrior” Fuck that’s all I needed the Mother of the race here in the penthouse. Turning around to meet her gaze I bowed down trying to take a swig of Goose. She wasn’t going to stop me from what I wanted “Raise up and take your drink Warrior” I wasn’t going to be told twice and downed the liquid as fast as I could. I wondered what she was doing here but to ask the Scribe Virgin out loud would of been suicidal, you never questioned her. “I’m here to tell you of your parentage Warrior, or should I say son” Son, what the fuck! “Yes Warrior I am your Mahmen” She proceeded to tell me the night of my conception with the Bloodletter, how he knew what she was and the arrangement they had agreed upon on my third birthday. I was taken into the war camp where the dogs were treated better than the pre trans “You never came to ease my pain” Shouting at her, I couldn’t give a flying fuck what she did to me, I was in no mood. “Regardless of this family reunion what else do you want?” Grabbing the bottle of Goose I poured myself another drink “I have brought you a gift as your 303rd birthday approaches” From under her cloak the Scribe Virgin pulled out a solid gold bar with strange markings down one side with a thick leather cord threaded through one end “This is for you for the temple in the Sanctuary as you will become the next Primale” I held up a hand “Primale? Me? Fuck no. Do you have any idea what I do to people because of your union with that bastard? Besides I don’t think any of the Chosen would want to be with me, feel me? After what was done to me I doubt I can perform” Raising a brow I couldn’t care less now what will happen to me “I know my son’s body and yes you can do the coupling” That last statement made me feel vulnerable. But no I wasn’t going to go ahead with this charade. I was about to protest when I realised I was on my own, well that went well.

Leaving the penthouse I headed towards Zero Sum, the club that was owned by a Sympath, where drugs and alcohol flowed freely and sex was handed to you on plate, that’s if you could afford it, but not for me. Passing the bouncers at the main door I headed straight to the VIP section where a female Sympath was watching over the club, Xhex. She was the head of security and one force to be reckoned with. Passing her, Xhex must of seen the look on my face as she didn’t stop me or any wisecrack passed her lips, wise female. I headed to the Brotherhood’s table by the fire exit where the Cop and Phury sat nursing their drinks “Rehv’s office now” I closed the distance between the table and the office door in two strides where two Moors guarded the door. Trez and i’Am, Trez went into the office emerging back in minutes “You can go in” Entering the office Rehv sat behind his desk, the Cop and Phury following me in “This is a private conversation” Rehv looked back at me through his steely amethyst eyes “I stay no cameras” I gave this some thought I had no other option and nodded, by now the Cop had a worried look on his face “What is going on man?” I took the gold bar from the back pocket of my leathers “What’s that? Your new piece of bling” the Cop quipped. Phury’s eyes rested on the gold bar “Holy fuck its the Primale’s medallion” “Was human now vamp but what’s a Primale?” At times like this I wished I was blissfully ignorant like the Cop at this time. Phury quickly filled Cop into what the Primale’s role was “You dirty dog V” “This is no laughing matter Cop, feel me? I can’t go ahead with this, I don’t want this” I deliberately left out the part that the Scribe Virgin was my true Mahmen. This was the biggest problem at the moment “I won’t and I refuse to let the Chosen be with me, true? They don’t deserve this, I don’t want them to go through the pain I give” The room fell silent, I had to get out, the silence was screaming at me in volumes. Turning towards Rehv “Don’t breath a word of this yo anyone” With that I stormed out the office exiting through the fire escape. The cool air welcoming me like an old friend. I needed a fight to let go of the tension that had been building up inside of me. Walking away from the club, my shitkickers pounded the tarmac as I walked further into the abandoned business district. I heard other footsteps from behind me, a sly grin appeared on my face hoping it was a Lesser who needed to be sent back to his master the Omega. Turning around I caught the scent of what was like old people or babies. Seeing that neither were around it had to be a Lesser. For once my prayers were fucking answered. Crouching down into a fighting stance the Lesser comes around the corner, seeing me he brings out a switchblade, good a challenge. I went forward raising my fist when I felt a sharp pain in my side, falling to the asphalt my ankle gives beneath me, fuck me. I saw blood from the wound on my side, fucking great I got stabbed that’s what I get going into this fight with a tunnel vision of hate. I looked up when I saw the Lesser was about to jump on top of me. Sliding my dagger from the sheath from beneath my leather jacket I raised it above my body, the Lesser landing on the tip, his body sliding down the blade, his face contorted in both pain and disbelief. A bright light and a popping sound and the Lesser was reduced to ash. Dusting myself off I was sitting up when I saw the barrel of a gun emerging from the end of the dark alley across from me. Before I could react a flash and a loud bang was heard, the next few moments went in slow motion, the bullet went through my shirt. Fuck me this is getting worse. Being thrown back onto the asphalt I looked up to the sky, that big black cloud descending towards me, feels like I’m knocking on heavens door. Blackness nothing but blackness, I wasn’t sure if I was alive or dead, hearing sirens approaching. Fuck me no not a human hospital. This would be good for the brothers to show up or for me to slip away from it all. The Brothers better get here quickly and find that bastard Lesser who shot me. With that I slipped further into the blackness. #PrimaleSurprise

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#PhoenixRisingRPG #BlackDaggerBrothrhood #BDB #PRBDB

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Six Chambered Heart

Vishous: Laying in the street in downtown Caldwell, stabbing the foul smelling baby powder freak of a lesser back to his master, the Omega. I was getting back up when my ankle gave way, that’s right I’d fallen funny on it while fighting the enemy, that’s when I heard the bang, the sound of a gun being shot, looking down I saw the blood staining my shirt. The repeating nightmare I’ve had over these past few weeks coming true. Falling back onto the asphalt I waited for my end to come.

I felt hands on my body, lifting me onto a gurney and being wheeled into the back of an ambulance. Fuck no, please don’t say I’m going to a human hospital, those fuckers will be wanting to know why my heart is different to theirs. Fuck, fuck, fuck. The journey to St Francis hospital was a long journey, even though the lights were flashing and the sirens screaming into the night.

Stopping abruptly the doors of the ambulance were thrown open, the gurney was wheeled out, wheeled into the ER, people shouting out what my blood pressure was, what was in the IVs and what wound the trauma team were dealing with. I was losing consciousness, spiralling into the darkness, maybe I can sleep without having any more nightmares.

Jane: *The night had been running like a well oiled machines, mostly minor injuries from accidents and fidiots mimicking Jackasses like they were invincible. But as soon as I got my cup of hot chocolate and about to sit down into a chair when the the voice over the PA announced that a trauma case was coming in with an ETA of 5 minutes with a gunshot wound in the chest.

I took one good hot sip and abandoned the rest into the trash … I knew I wouldn’t get back to it while it was still warm. I quickly walked out into the hall and into the trauma bays as I watched as the paramedics wheeled in a big man on a stretcher. Huge actually.*

Put in him in room 1. *I pointed out and waited as they moved the patient from the stretcher to the gurney. He had jet black hair with a tattoo on the side of his face. Gangbanger? The nurses were quickly cutting off his shirt and black leathers and taking off his one glove? All of a sudden the nurse collapsed as if electrocuted.* Hey, carry her out please!

*I quickly swabbed the gunshot wound area and took my scalpel and got to work. As I cut into his skin and moved the tissue and muscle to locate the bullet, I noticed an extra ventricle in his heart … wait … what the fuck? Six chambers?! What the ever living fuck!.* Someone get me a camera quick! *I found the bullet which nicked the heart and although there were more chambers then I’m use to it should work the same, and began repairing to save his life.*

Vishous: Bright lights were above my head meant only one thing. I was in the ER of St Francis Hospital. I felt hands tugging at my clothes, one even took off the lead lined glove. No fucking way. The was pandemonium as a nurse fell to the fall, then I heard her “Get her out of here.” Her voice was like no other I’ve heard before, striking a cord with that dead muscle that pumped the blood through my body.

“His name is Michael Kolinsky, he’s 35 according to his driver’s license but I’ll run it through the system” a nurse called out. I felt my clothes being cut off my body, everyone stayed away from that curse of mine, good job I didn’t want anyone getting fried with that hand again.

She was near me, I sensed her body beside me. “Listen to me Michael I want you to pull through, you’re not dying on me. Got it?!.” My eyelids flipped open seeing her before me, forest green eyes and blonde hair. MINE. I nodded briefly and closed my eyes.

My chest was cut open, there were confusion around me, some was for what was in my chest. “Someone get a camera now.” Fuck my six chamber heart was going to freak the humans out. Well to them this is an impossible organ where science cannot explain, I was not going to be prodded or poked like some lab rat. For the other confusion, the nurse who was typing my details into the computer was dumbfounded “This can’t be right. According to this he was born in the 1970’s which will make him to be in his 40’s but he only looks in his 30’s.” “Must be gang related, false ID and the amount of guns and blades he was carrying is the only explanation.” Another nurse answered.

After the surgeon, or my surgeon I’m beginning to see her as had removed the bullet from my heart, she stitched me up, brought the ribcage back together with surgical wire and stapled my chest together. She was my miracle worker. “This bullet is odd. It’s perfectly round, not coned shaped.”

After the surgery I was wheeled into a room, it was quiet in here but I had to get out of here before the sun came up or my surgeon would be looking after a pile of ash. Fuck where were my Brothers? Did they know I was here?

Jane: *Looking at the X-ray shot of the six chambered heart, I was dumbfounded. But before I could analyze it any more, Manny came in to check it out himself. I handed him the film and watched as he studied it.

He made the normal expected comments and we discussed he patient’s injuries and how we needed to obtain permission to study him. Maybe he could lead us to cure heart disease. We were running random ideas back and forth when Manny stopped and looked at me.

“See?! You need to stay here Jane. We need you … I need you.”

*He said slowly. Whoa … what the fuck? I know I heard him wrong. Manny has never indicated he was interested. But I couldn’t really think of the significance of his statement when I heard a low sounding growl. Looking around … it was coming from the patient.*

Have we returned to the living, Michael? *I asked as I peered down at him.*

Vishous: Waking up I looked up to seeing a male looking at my surgeon, his scent was of a sexual attraction to her. Not on my watch you fucking bastard. Growling deeply that word pinged around in my skull yet again MINE. They both looked down at me. “Have we returned to the living Michael?” She asked. Who the fuck was Michael? Fuck me, they had found the ID I had been carrying from the lesser I had popped before getting shot. I nodded then looked at the male. If I could got vertical I’d have my hands around his throat beating ten balls of shit out of the bastard just for looking at her. “I have some paperwork to attended to. Whitcomb reconsider what I’ve said.” The male retreated to the door. “I cannot lose you, please don’t go.” The door shut quietly as he left. Go? Where was she going? At the moment I had a bigger problem of getting out of this bed

I started to peel the pads off my chest that were connected to the monitors and the drips out of my arm, the monitors started to beep loudly. “Don’t do that! You’ve only got out of surgery.” The female was protesting loudly at me but I wasn’t listening. A commotion came from outside the door when it was flung open. The Cop, aka Butch O’Neal, the ex detective of the Caldwell Police Department, stood in the doorway, his colouring was off and fuck he stank of baby powder. He’d been doing the Dyson suck and clean up tonight. Behind him Hollywood, aka Rhage, came into the room. “We’ve come for you my Brother.” The Cop was about to sling me over his shoulder. “Take her,” I said. “What the fuck? We can’t do that and you know why.” Hollywood’s teal coloured eyes stared at me, growling loudly. “She comes with us. I’ve seen it happen.” They both knew that when I had one of my visions it will come true. Hollywood slung her over his shoulder. Bless her, she fought valiantly.

Coming out of the hospital room Phury was heading down the corridor. “Knock her out will you” Hollywood was trying to keep the female quiet. Phury looked at her and she went to the land of nod. The Cop silently went down the staircase down to the bowels of the hospital, Phury was shorting the security cameras out so we wouldn’t be detected. Hollywood was struggling to keep a hold of the female, her mind was strong, she didn’t stay ‘asleep’ for long. Phury had to quieten her down a couple of times before we got to the fire exit door of the hospital. “This camera is different from the others,” Phury explained “There’s no way I can scramble it like the others. Cover your ears this alarm is going to scream like a bitch.” He pushed the bar, the alarm screeched and there was the Escalade. Phury unlocked the SUV, the Cop threw me in the backseat, the good doctor beside me and got in with us. Phury and Hollywood were in the front, Hollywood started the SUV up and drove off. Total evacuation time, ten minutes. I sagged in the backseat, relieved that I be back at the compound when the sun rose. My only problem now is the female.

Jane: *I woke up in a gasp and frantically looked around me thinking I must have fallen asleep on the break room table again. But as I opened my eyes, all I saw was luxury curtains, carpet and furniture all around me.*

What the fuck? *I said out loud to no one in particular. Where was I? I tried to recall my last few memories and remembered the hospital, the six chambered heart and my patient trying to do an AMA. Michael!

Searching around the room, there was massive bed with tons of pillows and a lush comforter where my patient laid … asleep.

I watched for a few moments while he was unconscious to the world, Hey black hair, goatee, the tattoo on the side of his face that didn’t deter how beautifully masculine he was. Strong jaw and cheekbones … very sexy. Shaking my head of my wayward thoughts. My /kidnapper/ cannot be sexy. Fuck. His was a bastard.*

Vishous: I’d blacked out when I was thrown into the back of the Escalade, finally regaining conscious but kept my eyes closed, I knew my surgeon was in the room with me, but we weren’t in the Pit, must be in one of the guest rooms in the manse. Back to my surgeon, her eyes were roaming my body, I liked her doing that.

She thought I was sexy, hell please if she knew me well enough she’d think of me as a perverted sick bastard but that was the only way I knew thanks to daddy dearest.

I opened my eyes slightly to watch her, noticing she hadn’t eaten anything that had been brought to her. “You know you should eat something.”

“You’re awake, besides I thought this was for you Michael.”

I wish she used my real name “I won’t eat what’s been bought for you. Call me V.”

The door unlocked, opening slowly the Cop entered, he looked like hell. “You need healing?”

“I can wait, but you need your strength to heal, true? Take from Marissa.” He said.

“She’s your female, I cannot do this, feel me?”

“True I will want to beat the fuck out of you but you need /your/ strength to heal me.”

The bastard was right.

Marissa slipped into the room, she shut the door behind her, she walked over to the Cop and whispered that she was doing this for the both of them. Marissa walked over to the bedside, stretched her arm out. I took her wrist, my fangs lengthened, piercing her flesh, I drank from Marissa. My eyes were on my surgeon, I watched her watching me, her face was full of shock and what the fucks.

Jane: *I watched in horror as the my patient grew fangs and actually bit another human being. What the fuck is going on.

His eyes were on me the whole time as I wondered what Twilight Zone did I wake up into? This wasn’t possible. He could not be a fucking vampire?! You gotta be kidding me.

And for some reason, his bruises started to heal right before my eyes. Seriously, what is going on here?! And why was I feeling jealous all of a sudden?*

Vishous: My surgeon was processing what was going on in front of her, she even said the v word in her head. Retracting my fangs I licked the wound on Marissa’s wrist. My surgeon tilted her head to one side. “I sealed the wound” I heard myself say to her.

Turning my attention to the Cop, I knew he didn’t look too good and besides none of us knew how long he could deal with the Lessers essences in his body before any long term effects happen. “Your next Cop, feel me?”

The Cop said something to Marissa, she squeezed his hand and left the room.

The Cop came up to the bed and laid by my side. Taking the lead lined leather glove off, my cursed hand glowing, I ran it above the Cop’s body. I pressed my lips against his head. In no time at all the Cop was looking better. Putting my glove back on, he thanked me.

“Marissa has been itching to have sex.”

“I don’t need fucking details you bastard.” The Cop left the room laughing.

I flipped my stare towards my surgeon, she was spooked out. “Yes I am a vampire and no I’m not gay. He’s my best friend, feel me?”

Why was it I was explaining myself to her all the time?

Jane: *I watch in fascination as the three of them interacted wondering what the hell was going on. Then as the man … uh I think a man got into bed with the … was I really entertaining this … vampire, he started to glow. The hand that knocked one of my nurses unconscious seemed to somehow be healing the guy from his illness. All of sudden the smell of baby powder faded and the his paler Strange.

And as they couple left, Michael … um V seemed to want to explain the behavior a way like it was nothing. He may not be gay … but there was something more than friends with the Cop. Perhaps he was bisexual. Not that it would bother me. Kinda hot actually. Whatever. Clearly the guy could read my mind … another quirk that I have to deal with now.*

Whatever. What am I doing here?  

Vishous: “You’re looking after me till I’m healed, true? Well, you did say I’ve only come out of surgery”

The door opened and the Cop came in with two duffle bags “This bag has supplies for him like gauze dressing and painkillers. This other bag has some of your clothes in it.”

“You’ve been in my home?”

Lord, she was sexy when she was mad, but she had the right to be. “Say sorry to her for going to her place, feel me?”

“Sorry V’s surgeon.” The Cop went out shutting and locking the door behind him.

“Can I look at your surgical scar?”

I shrugged my shoulders. “If you want to.”

My surgeon came over to the bed, sitting beside me she peeled off the tape and looked at the scar. “Oh my god.”

“What is it?” I ripped off the gauze, the wound had almost healed up, the was a faint red line down my chest, that line will have faded in a few hours.

“I operated on you like a few hours ago, your completely healed. How’s that even possible?” She reached her hand out running a finger down my chest, fuck I got hard at her touch, but being the gentle male I was, I made sure the sheets were covering my hard cock.

“Theses staples need to come out.” She reached into the duffle bag getting hold of a surgical staple remover. She ripped it out of the plastic and began to remove the staples from my chest. This was sexy as fuck.

“You’re regeneration is amazing, if only I could study your kind.”

“Not happening. No going to be your guinea pig, feel me? End of argument.”

Fuck, I need a roll up. “I’m going to go to the bathroom for a smoke and a shower. Before you lecture me about smoking … I don’t get cancer. And no you’re not going to study me. Got that?”

I stood up gingerly, my legs wobbled slightly. I had been flat on my back for the past twelve hours, my balance was going to be off. I put one foot in front of the other. Hey, what you know I was going to make it to the bathroom.

Without warning my legs gave way and I crumpled to the floor.

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Six Chambered Heart

Vishous: Laying in the street in downtown Caldwell, stabbing the foul smelling baby powder freak of a lesser back to his master, the Omega. I was getting back up when my ankle gave way, that's right I'd fallen funny on it while fighting the enemy, that's when I heard the bang, the sound of a gun being shot, looking down I saw the blood staining my shirt. The repeating nightmare I've had over these past few weeks coming true. Falling back onto the asphalt I waited for my end to come.

I felt hands on my body, lifting me onto a gurney and being wheeled into the back of an ambulance. Fuck no, please don't say I'm going to a human hospital, those fuckers will be wanting to know why my heart is different to theirs. Fuck, fuck, fuck. The journey to St Francis hospital was a long journey, even though the lights were flashing and the sirens screaming into the night.

Stopping abruptly the doors of the ambulance were thrown open, the gurney was wheeled out, wheeled into the ER, people shouting out what my blood pressure was, what was in the IVs and what wound the trauma team were dealing with. I was losing consciousness, spiralling into the darkness, maybe I can sleep without having any more nightmares.

Jane: *The night had been running like a well oiled machines, mostly minor injuries from accidents and fidiots mimicking Jackasses like they were invincible. But as soon as I got my cup of hot chocolate and about to sit down into a chair when the the voice over the PA announced that a trauma case was coming in with an ETA of 5 minutes with a gunshot wound in the chest.

I took one good hot sip and abandoned the rest into the trash … I knew I wouldn’t get back to it while it was still warm. I quickly walked out into the hall and into the trauma bays as I watched as the paramedics wheeled in a big man on a stretcher. Huge actually.*

Put in him in room 1. *I pointed out and waited as they moved the patient from the stretcher to the gurney. He had jet black hair with a tattoo on the side of his face. Gangbanger? The nurses were quickly cutting off his shirt and black leathers and taking off his one glove? All of a sudden the nurse collapsed as if electrocuted.* Hey, carry her out please!

*I quickly swabbed the gunshot wound area and took my scalpel and got to work. As I cut into his skin and moved the tissue and muscle to locate the bullet, I noticed an extra ventricle in his heart … wait … what the fuck? Six chambers?! What the ever living fuck!.* Someone get me a camera quick! *I found the bullet which nicked the heart and although there were more chambers then I’m use to it should work the same, and began repairing to save his life.*

Vishous: Bright lights were above my head meant only one thing. I was in the ER of St Francis Hospital. I felt hands tugging at my clothes, one even took off the lead lined glove. No fucking way. The was pandemonium as a nurse fell to the fall, then I heard her “Get her out of here.” Her voice was like no other I've heard before, striking a cord with that dead muscle that pumped the blood through my body.

“His name is Michael Kolinsky, he's 35 according to his driver's license but I’ll run it through the system” a nurse called out. I felt my clothes being cut off my body, everyone stayed away from that curse of mine, good job I didn't want anyone getting fried with that hand again.

She was near me, I sensed her body beside me. “Listen to me Michael I want you to pull through, you’re not dying on me. Got it?!” My eyelids flipped open seeing her before me, forest green eyes and blonde hair. MINE. I nodded briefly and closed my eyes.

My chest was cut open, there were confusion around me, some was for what was in my chest. “Someone get a camera now.” Fuck my six chamber heart was going to freak the humans out. Well to them this is an impossible organ where science cannot explain, I was not going to be prodded or poked like some lab rat. For the other confusion, the nurse who was typing my details into the computer was dumbfounded “This can't be right. According to this he was born in the 1970’s which will make him to be in his 40’s but he only looks in his 30’s.” “Must be gang related, false ID and the amount of guns and blades he was carrying is the only explanation.” Another nurse answered.

After the surgeon, or my surgeon I'm beginning to see her as had removed the bullet from my heart, she stitched me up, brought the ribcage back together with surgical wire and stapled my chest together. She was my miracle worker. “This bullet is odd. It's perfectly round, not coned shaped.”

After the surgery I was wheeled into a room, it was quiet in here but I had to get out of here before the sun came up or my surgeon would be looking after a pile of ash. Fuck where were my Brothers? Did they know I was here?

Jane: *Looking at the X-ray shot of the six chambered heart, I was dumbfounded. But before I could analyze it any more, Manny came in to check it out himself. I handed him the film and watched as he studied it.

He made the normal expected comments and we discussed he patient’s injuries and how we needed to obtain permission to study him. Maybe he could lead us to cure heart disease. We were running random ideas back and forth when Manny stopped and looked at me.

“See?! You need to stay here Jane. We need you … I need you.”

*He said slowly. Whoa … what the fuck? I know I heard him wrong. Manny has never indicated he was interested. But I couldn’t really think of the significance of his statement when I heard a low sounding growl. Looking around … it was coming from the patient.*

Have we returned to the living, Michael? *I asked as I peered down at him.*

Vishous: Waking up I looked up to seeing a male looking at my surgeon, his scent was of a sexual attraction to her. Not on my watch you fucking bastard. Growling deeply that word pinged around in my skull yet again MINE. They both looked down at me. “Have we returned to the living Michael?” She asked. Who the fuck was Michael? Fuck me, they had found the ID I had been carrying from the lesser I had popped before getting shot. I nodded then looked at the male. If I could got vertical I’d have my hands around his throat beating ten balls of shit out of the bastard just for looking at her. “I have some paperwork to attended to. Whitcomb reconsider what I’ve said.” The male retreated to the door. “I cannot lose you, please don’t go.” The door shut quietly as he left. Go? Where was she going? At the moment I had a bigger problem of getting out of this bed

I started to peel the pads off my chest that were connected to the monitors and the drips out of my arm, the monitors started to beep loudly. “Don’t do that! You’ve only got out of surgery.” The female was protesting loudly at me but I wasn’t listening. A commotion came from outside the door when it was flung open. The Cop, aka Butch O’Neal, the ex detective of the Caldwell Police Department, stood in the doorway, his colouring was off and fuck he stank of baby powder. He’d been doing the Dyson suck and clean up tonight. Behind him Hollywood, aka Rhage, came into the room. “We’ve come for you my Brother.” The Cop was about to sling me over his shoulder. “Take her,” I said. “What the fuck? We can’t do that and you know why.” Hollywood’s teal coloured eyes stared at me, growling loudly. “She comes with us. I’ve seen it happen.” They both knew that when I had one of my visions it will come true. Hollywood slung her over his shoulder. Bless her, she fought valiantly.

Coming out of the hospital room Phury was heading down the corridor. “Knock her out will you” Hollywood was trying to keep the female quiet. Phury looked at her and she went to the land of nod. The Cop silently went down the staircase down to the bowels of the hospital, Phury was shorting the security cameras out so we wouldn’t be detected. Hollywood was struggling to keep a hold of the female, her mind was strong, she didn’t stay ‘asleep’ for long. Phury had to quieten her down a couple of times before we got to the fire exit door of the hospital. “This camera is different from the others,” Phury explained “There’s no way I can scramble it like the others. Cover your ears this alarm is going to scream like a bitch.” He pushed the bar, the alarm screeched and there was the Escalade. Phury unlocked the SUV, the Cop threw me in the backseat, the good doctor beside me and got in with us. Phury and Hollywood were in the front, Hollywood started the SUV up and drove off. Total evacuation time, ten minutes. I sagged in the backseat, relieved that I be back at the compound when the sun rose. My only problem now is the female.

Jane: *I woke up in a gasp and frantically looked around me thinking I must have fallen asleep on the break room table again. But as I opened my eyes, all I saw was luxury curtains, carpet and furniture all around me.*

What the fuck? *I said out loud to no one in particular. Where was I? I tried to recall my last few memories and remembered the hospital, the six chambered heart and my patient trying to do an AMA. Michael!

Searching around the room, there was massive bed with tons of pillows and a lush comforter where my patient laid … asleep.

I watched for a few moments while he was unconscious to the world, Hey black hair, goatee, the tattoo on the side of his face that didn’t deter how beautifully masculine he was. Strong jaw and cheekbones … very sexy. Shaking my head of my wayward thoughts. My /kidnapper/ cannot be sexy. Fuck. His was a bastard.*

Vishous: I'd blacked out when I was thrown into the back of the Escalade, finally regaining conscious but kept my eyes closed, I knew my surgeon was in the room with me, but we weren't in the Pit, must be in one of the guest rooms in the manse. Back to my surgeon, her eyes were roaming my body, I liked her doing that.

She thought I was sexy, hell please if she knew me well enough she’d think of me as a perverted sick bastard but that was the only way I knew thanks to daddy dearest.

I opened my eyes slightly to watch her, noticing she hadn’t eaten anything that had been brought to her. “You know you should eat something.”

“You’re awake, besides I thought this was for you Michael.”

I wish she used my real name “I won't eat what's been bought for you. Call me V.”

The door unlocked, opening slowly the Cop entered, he looked like hell. “You need healing?”

“I can wait, but you need your strength to heal, true? Take from Marissa.” He said.

“She's your female, I cannot do this, feel me?”

“True I will want to beat the fuck out of you but you need /your/ strength to heal me.”

The bastard was right.

Marissa slipped into the room, she shut the door behind her, she walked over to the Cop and whispered that she was doing this for the both of them. Marissa walked over to the bedside, stretched her arm out. I took her wrist, my fangs lengthened, piercing her flesh, I drank from Marissa. My eyes were on my surgeon, I watched her watching me, her face was full of shock and what the fucks.

Jane: *I watched in horror as the my patient grew fangs and actually bit another human being. What the fuck is going on.

His eyes were on me the whole time as I wondered what Twilight Zone did I wake up into? This wasn’t possible. He could not be a fucking vampire?! You gotta be kidding me.

And for some reason, his bruises started to heal right before my eyes. Seriously, what is going on here?! And why was I feeling jealous all of a sudden?

Vishous: My surgeon was processing what was going on in front of her, she even said the v word in her head. Retracting my fangs I licked the wound on Marissa’s wrist. My surgeon tilted her head to one side. “I sealed the wound” I heard myself say to her.

Turning my attention to the Cop, I knew he didn't look too good and besides none of us knew how long he could deal with the Lessers essences in his body before any long term effects happen. “Your next Cop, feel me?”

The Cop said something to Marissa, she squeezed his hand and left the room.

The Cop came up to the bed and laid by my side. Taking the lead lined leather glove off, my cursed hand glowing, I ran it above the Cop’s body. I pressed my lips against his head. In no time at all the Cop was looking better. Putting my glove back on, he thanked me.

“Marissa has been itching to have sex.”

“I don't need fucking details you bastard.” The Cop left the room laughing.

I flipped my stare towards my surgeon, she was spooked out. “Yes I am a vampire and no I'm not gay. He's my best friend, feel me?”

Why was it I was explaining myself to her all the time?

Jane: *I watch in fascination as the three of them interacted wondering what the hell was going on. Then as the man … uh I think a man got into bed with the … was I really entertaining this … vampire, he started to glow. The hand that knocked one of my nurses unconscious seemed to somehow be healing the guy from his illness. All of sudden the smell of baby powder faded and the his paler Strange.

And as they couple left, Michael … um V seemed to want to explain the behavior a way like it was nothing. He may not be gay … but there was something more than friends with the Cop. Perhaps he was bisexual. Not that it would bother me. Kinda hot actually. Whatever. Clearly the guy could read my mind … another quirk that I have to deal with now.*

Whatever. What am I doing here?  

Vishous: “You're looking after me till I'm healed, true? Well, you did say I've only come out of surgery”

The door opened and the Cop came in with two duffle bags “This bag has supplies for him like gauze dressing and painkillers. This other bag has some of your clothes in it.”

“You’ve been in my home?”

Lord, she was sexy when she was mad, but she had the right to be. “Say sorry to her for going to her place, feel me?”

“Sorry V’s surgeon.” The Cop went out shutting and locking the door behind him.

“Can I look at your surgical scar?”

I shrugged my shoulders. “If you want to.”

My surgeon came over to the bed, sitting beside me she peeled off the tape and looked at the scar. “Oh my god.”

“What is it?” I ripped off the gauze, the wound had almost healed up, the was a faint red line down my chest, that line will have faded in a few hours.

“I operated on you like a few hours ago, your completely healed. How's that even possible?” She reached her hand out running a finger down my chest, fuck I got hard at her touch, but being the gentle male I was, I made sure the sheets were covering my hard cock.

“Theses staples need to come out.” She reached into the duffle bag getting hold of a surgical staple remover. She ripped it out of the plastic and began to remove the staples from my chest. This was sexy as fuck.

“You're regeneration is amazing, if only I could study your kind.”

“Not happening. No going to be your guinea pig, feel me? End of argument.”

Fuck, I need a roll up. “I'm going to go to the bathroom for a smoke and a shower. Before you lecture me about smoking ... I don't get cancer. And no you're not going to study me. Got that?”

I stood up gingerly, my legs wobbled slightly. I had been flat on my back for the past twelve hours, my balance was going to be off. I put one foot in front of the other. Hey, what you know I was going to make it to the bathroom.

Without warning my legs gave way and I crumpled to the floor.

#SixChamberedHeart #BlackDaggerBrotherhood #BDB

[vishousbdbblog]

Morning Antics

Jane: *Yawns and stretches.* Morning.

V: Morning

Jane: How did you sleep?

V: I slept well and you?

Jane: Overslept a little but I have work at the hospital

V: I be here keeping the bed warm

Jane: Mmmm ... *Imagining all kinds of nakedness.*

V: Only for you baby, true? You can do another examination *smirking*

Jane: Mmmmm ... yea I need another chance at a thorough examination and explore all that maleness. *Licks my suddenly dry lips.*

V: Which position do you want me in?

Jane: *Drools down my chin.* Um ... mmm ... uuuhhhhhh …

V: *wipes your chin with the pad of my thumb* You all right there baby? You seem a bit speechless, true?

Jane: *Swipes my tongue out and licks your thumb.* Uh huh ... just admiring the view.

V: *slips my thumb between your lips, watching you intently* You do this with all your patients? Jane: *slips my thumb between your lips, watching you intently* You do this with all your patients?

V: *winks back* That makes me a special one, true? What are my assets? *I know what you mean but I had to hear it from you*

Jane: *Rolls my eyes.* As if you need to have your ego boosted. Please. *Smirks and shakes my head.* Not happening. *He knew very well what /ass/ets I meant.*

V: *a grin spread across my face* I don't need my ego boosted, feel me? *fuck did I ever want you to feel me*

Jane: *Watches you intently and has very dirty and naughty thoughts about you and me in a bed all day.* Uh huh. Sure you don’t.

V: *catches your thoughts* That can be arranged, true? *moving over so you can join me in bed*

Jane: What can? *I ask questionly. No way he knows what I’m thinking but I watched as he made room next to him in bed. I felt an ache starting low and simmering.*

V: Do dirty and naughty things in bed all day *I saw the surprise on your face, smirking* I know you want to do that, true? *raising a brow*

Jane: *Fuck me. What the hell?* Ummmm ... *He can read minds? Great. I’m so fucked.*

V: Fucked in so many ways, feel me? *thinking how many ways I can fuck you*

Jane: *I swallow and get a little nervous but it fades quickly when I hear his words. His dirty talk does things to me. Feel him? Hell yea I want to feel him.*

V: *looks at you through hooded eyes* Where do you want to feel me? *smirking*

Jane: *Fucking A ... this is going to be complicated and embarrassing at this rate. His abs and that V low in his body call to me. I lick my suddenly dry lips.*

V: I'd rather have you licking something else than your lips, true? *smirking, I can see and feel your awkwardness and embarrassment* Don't be that way, there's nothing wrong with thoughts like that

Jane: Oh yea? *I wonder briefly that this could be an advantage ... I’ve always had commands in my head on where a man should be found to get me off perhaps but never voiced them in avoid hurting the male ego. This could be advantageous afterall.*

V: How can this be to an advantage to you? *I reach my hand out to you*

Jane: Well since you can already hear my thoughts ... you won’t need any guidance on how to get me off. *I shrug and takes you hand as you tug me into bed.*

V: I need to know if I'm doing it right, true? *pulls you into my arms, pressing my lips hard against yours, running my hands down your curves*

Jane: *Leans into the kiss and savors the feel on a naked and leather covering hands down my back and ass. I have a feeling he didn’t need much instruction anyway ...* Mmmmmmm …

V: You don't know how much I need this *running my leather clad hand over your ass, moving over your hip and down towards your slit*

Jane: I need to feel you. Fuck. *I breathed out as I go back to your lips and taste you more. My ache intensifying with every pass of your hand. Then I feel leather touching my sensitive skin on my thigh. My legs open voluntarily of their own accord before I even realize it.*

V: *a low chuckle escapes my lips* Your body knows what it wants, true? *delving my fingers between your velvety folds, pressing my lips harder against yours, your taste was like that of an expensive wine. The more I tasted the more I wanted*

Jane: *My body definitely has a mind of its own.* Uh huh. *I groan as I feel soft leather caressing the lips of my pussy focusing on my needy knot of nerves. I run my hands through your soft hair wanting to get closer.*

V: Get closer to me *slips a finger into your honey pot, I hear you moan out in ecstasy, my length hardens at your pleasure, like you was the key to my body*

Jane: *I pull your body onto of mine and revel at your weight on top of me grinding myself on your hand and fingers chasing my orgasm. Wanted to feel you all over. I lick down your throat having a crazy urge to bite you.*

V: *turning my head exposing my neck, I needed to feel your teeth in my flesh. Moving my hand from your core, I surge forward, my length sliding between your folds*

Jane: *I arch my back as you enter me, fully seated and big inside of me. Feeling every ridge and vein rubbing against my walls.* Fuck! That feels so good, V. Harder baby. Faster. *I plead as I nibble on your neck take sips of your skin.*

V: *growling out loudly, responding to your plea I surge my hips faster, sending my length further into your core* Fuck me baby

Jane: *I lift my hips up to meet you. Listening to the sounds of sex in the room. Hearing your low gravely voice saying such naughty words making more wet my the second.* Love it when you talk dirty …

V: *getting harder into n you, stretching your walls wider, I am about to cum but I want you to cum first, your needs were more important than mine* Fuck, fuck baby

Jane: *I can feel your body tightening going rigid and taught. Feel how heavy and wide your cock expands inside me reaching that spot right behind my needy clit. Feel your pelvis rub the knot of nerves back and forth and hearing your expletives sends me over and I cry out.*

V: *you cry out as you release your climax, fuck me you look beautiful when you cum. I help you ride out your orgasm, it sets my own of throwing my head back growling out, shooting my cum inside your core* MINE *my bonding scent escapes from my pores covering your body like a veil*

Jane: *Another orgasm rips through me as I feel your cum coat the inside of me and I bite down on the skin between your throat and shoulder and hold on as I shudder through my spasm. Belatedly smelling a wonderful spice in the air.*

V: Fuck me *the pain was delicious as your teeth sank into my flesh, as you finished your orgasm, I came again burying myself deeper into you*

Jane: *I feel your muscles underneath my hands contract again signaling that you orgasmed once more. Impressive that you could cum twice. I can feel the mix of our fluids and belatedly realized that we didn’t use a condom again. Fuck. I was on the pill but we really needed to talk*

V: Don't worry you won't catch anything from me and I won't catch anything from you, feel me? *I pull out of you laying next to you gathering you into my arms*

Jane: Wait what? What are you saying? You’ve already been tested? How do you know if I have? *It was confusing have him answer my thoughts without me voicing them. Convenient but confusing.*

V: Not been tested don't need to. I can't catch your diseases *picks up a roll up from the bedside cabinet, you give me that look* Can't get cancer either *grabbing the lighter and lights the roll up*

Jane: What? Why not? Do you have some kind of immunity in your blood? *The possibilities were endless as I tried to calculate the statistics. It seemed a little too unbelievable.* How is this possible?

V: *shrugs my shoulders exhaling the smoke* Must be something in our blood. Before you ask no you're not study me I'm not a fucking guinea pig, feel me?

[docjanewhitcomb]

Timeline Antics

Jane: I hope he’s alright.

Vishous: So do I. I can track the Cop you know that.

Jane: *Nods* I do. But it’s when you find him that I’m worried about. From what I understand … these creatures are not to be trifled with.

Vishous: No they are not but I can handle myself, true?

Jane: *Looks you over and completely understands.* Um, uh … yea … I’m sure you can.

Vishous: *Grins*

Jane: Uh huh … sooooo anyways. So you and Cop?

Vishous: What about us?

Jane: *Shrugs innocently.* What’s the story?

Vishous: He’s my one and only friend. I don’t even know if there is anything between us with him being the good Catholic boy, feel me?

Jane: One and only, huh? Seems a shame. Those other guys seem like good men. Catholic huh? Sometimes the good … need to be naughty. You never know. *I shrug.*

Vishous: Why you wanting to be a friend? Those other guys as you call them are fine in small doses, feel me? True the good need to be naughty. You offering? *Smirking*

Jane: *Quickly accessing the turn of events.* Offering what? To be naughty? *Biting my lip thinking about the question.* And if I were? *Raising a brow.*

Vishous: Both friendship and being naughty *smirking* Can teach you how to be very naughty, true?

Jane: *Smirks* Mmmm … I think that’s just what the doctor prescribed. One dose of naughtiness to be taken every few hours on after eating? *Chuckles*

Vishous: *Grins* Want to come to the pit so I can do a proper diagnosis, feel me? *smirking*

Jane: *Snickers* You got a doctorate I don’t know about? *Shrugs* Why the fuck not? You can give me a thorough examination then …

Vishous: I do have medical knowledge, true? Doc Jane I never knew language like that could ever pass your lips *smirking* The things I can do with you in that examination *my eyes become hooded as I look at you*

Jane: *I roll my eyes.* As if you and your guys haven’t said anything ten times worse? Besides my mouth could be put to better use than just saying “fuck”. *Grins*

Vishous: That is very true *swiping your ass with the back of my hand* You didn’t mind that? But if you liked it I can do it harder for you while you’re putting that mouth of yours to good use, true?

Jane: *Mmmmm … feeling warm.* So what should I do first? You going to examine me or should I examine and inspect you?

Vishous: In case I do the examination wrong you should do it first, true?

Jane: Ah, so you only have medical knowledge then and no hands-on training yet? Hmmm, perhaps you need to be /hands-on/ … after all it’s the only way to learn to be a doctor. *Smiling as I unbutton my shirt.* You need to know what you’re doing.

Vishous: I want to make sure I am doing it right that’s all *smirking watching you unbutton your shirt* Where do you want me?

Jane: *Hums as I contemplate where to begin and come up with a brilliant plan.* Why don’t you lower your leathers, turn around and bend over and we can start with a prostate exam? *I announce with a straight poker face and wait for his reaction.*

Vishous: *Raises a brow slowly moving my hands down my body coming to my leathers. Unzipping them I let them drop to the floor, stepping out of them I slowly turn around bending over to you. Then I realise something* Hang on I can’t do a prostate exam on you.

Jane: *I watch as he drops his leathers and turns away from me as I see his tight muscular legs and thighs and a nice round ass. Just as my hands are itching to touch and “examine”, I hear his accusation. Busted.* Ummm … Just turn your head and cough for me. *Smiling deviously.*

Vishous: *I hear your thoughts of you wanting to put your hands on my body. I go with the flow, coughing on your command*

Jane: *Amazed that I got away with it and he seemed willing to comply. I place my hands on his ass cheeks feeling nothing but rock hard muscles and greedily slide my hands his inner thighs and up to his manhood. Wondering what he’s thinking.*

Vishous: Wait till I exam you, feel me? *smirking. You put your hands on my ass cheeks, your skin so soft, you trail your hands down my inner thighs and round to my length* I’m thinking when was this part of any examination?

Jane: *I can’t wait I said to myself.* Uh huh … *And continued to exploration as my body settles against you back as I take my right hand and move it back up your ass and around and your hip and find that you already hard. Mmmm.*

Vishous: I’ll make you wait all right, feel me? *Your hand settles on my length, the fucking bastard had gone against. The bastard was hard as a rock for you. Fucking traitor it was.*

Jane: *Quietly chuckles.* Uh huh sure. *I could barely string two words together since all my thoughts were on a very large and long cock in my hand. My fingers didn’t meet around … I could myself getting wet at the thought. My left went up to caress and play with his balls and I realized he only had the one. Odd. Perhaps a story for another time. I gently squeezed his sack and stroked up his long hard length enjoying the heaviness in my hand.* Cough again. *I said quietly and breathy.*

Vishous: *moving my hips with the rhythm of your hand, fuck, you were going down there, would think less of me as I am not whole. But all my worries faded away when you squeeze my one ball, I barely hear you to tell me to cough, I did what you ask of me coughing once again.* Squeeze harder.

Jane: *I obeyed and continued to stroke up and down as I played with your body. Feeling myself growing wetter by the moment. I could feel the power and virility coursing through you as you piston back and forth in my hand as I tightened my mold. All thoughts of the exam gone.*

Vishous: *Surging my hips faster, my length gliding through your fingers with ease, the friction between us was getting intense. Stiffening my body as I about to release all have onto your hand, Without warning the orgasm rips through my body.*

Jane: *I feel your body tensing against mine in anticipating your release I squeeze my right hand as you move faster and faster chasing your orgasm. I hear your groan and it just makes me wetter as I feel your cum all over my hand. I continue to stroke you more and more as you’re still hard on my hand. Taking my left hand off your ball and moving behind it to stroke and gently push against your perineum. Hearing the hitch in your breath, I use your cum to lubricate you and continue to jack you off as I apply pressure to the soft area.*

Vishous: *You take over by using my cum as a lubricant, sliding your hand up and down my still yet hard length. Fuck you be milking me by the time you’ve done with me. That’s when I smelt the dark rich spicy scent. Fuck me I was bonding with you.*

Jane: *I wanted to see if he would cum again. The man just oozed sex and power and it made me feel just as powerful as I continue to run my hand up and down his cock. I switched hands to be able to use the cum and slowly made my way to his hole and rubbed gently … waiting for his reaction and rubbed a path between the area behind his ball and his hole back and forth then circling, back to rub and then up to circle. Feeling him shiver against me. All the while wondering if this was a new experience for him.*

Vishous: *Moving your hands from me I move away from you* What you doing to me? *The bonding scent was getting stronger, all I could think of was being inside of you. I lift my arm to my nostrils inhaling deeply.* Can’t you smell that?

Jane: *I was surprised that he moved my hands and stepped away from me. I thought he was enjoying himself and I wanted to make him cum again. But through the haze of my thoughts I heard your question.* You didn’t like it? *I asked but taking a deep breath of something spicy and sexy all at once. Was it his cologne and I was just now noticing? I could smell the sex. Maybe it was that.* Um, yea. It smells good. Is something wrong? *I questioned as I looked into his silvery white eyes.*

Vishous: Yeah there is that scent means I’ve bonded with you. feel me? I am struggling with myself not to mount you, to have you beneath me, to be inside of you, marking you both inside and outside of you that you are mine. *Mine that word banged around my skull.*

Jane: *I listened to the caveman Neanderthal comments he was making that should piss me off but it only made me wetter thinking about the words and wanting to make that happen. I swallowed … trying to find a response.* I … uh … I’m … I’m sorry? *He seemed upset and angry.*

Vishous: What is it about you? You do something to me, feel me? You have a hold on me like no one has ever done before. Not even the Cop. *I step closer to you* I… I,,, never felt like this before. I have heard the bullshit of a bonded male before but I never thought I’d experience it for myself in this way, true?

Jane: *Hearing his words I realized that he wasn’t mad just astonished apparently. I wasn’t sure what he wanted me to say. For the first time in my life, I had no words. No snappy comeback. Wondering what he meant by “bonded male”?* It’s the endorphins after an orgasm. I can give you another exam so we can be sure? *I joked trying to levitate the intensity. Plus I wanted to continue our examination of each other.* You can experience it again with a few more “pokes and prods” of my capable bedside manner. *I smiled.*

Vishous: I know what’s going to happen, you be smelling that scent again. That’s my bonding scent. I will warn you that if we carry on with the “examination” I will not be responsible for my actions, feel me?

Jane: *I chuckle at his warning. Please, I’ve felt with more than my share of overbearing men. I could handle whatever he dished out.* Why don’t you just turn back around and let me finish my exam? *I lifted an eyebrow and waited. Anticipating what could happen next.*

Vishous: I didn’t warn you, true? *turning back around letting you know I was going to let you carry on with what you were doing before. Grinding my molars hard against each other I wait for you to put your hands back on my body*

Jane: *I smirk as he slowly turned back around. Throughout the conversation he was still hard a rock, liquid falling from the tip as I slowly jacked him off and continue my “examination” of his perineum and ass and listened to his reactions and slowly built him up again.*

Vishous: *I was fighting against myself to stay where I was, you working my length was pure torture, I needed to be inside of you. MINE. Fuck not again. I needed to control myself. MINE. Fuck it, I moved quickly, before you knew what was happening I was on top of you.*

Jane: *I started with a good rhythm to make him cum again when all of a sudden I felt myself on my back with a half-naked man on top of me. I could his length against my stomach as I tried to comprehend what just happened.* Um … hi.

Vishous: Hi *I laughed* I did warn you, true? *Surging my hips forward pushing my hard length against your stomach, all I need to do was take your clothes off to get near your core*

Jane: *Smiles* I suppose you did. *I say with a gasp as I feel your cock rub against me.* So now that you had me where you want me … what are you going to do about it. *I purred as I arched my back trying to get closer.*

Vishous: *That purr drove me crazy* I’m going to take your clothes off, feel me? *I held both your hands above your head with my left hand and removed your clothes from the bottom half of you with my right hand, The second your scent hits my nostrils my length becomes harder*

Jane: *I lifted up my hips so he removes my scrubs along with my thong. Feeling the cotton rubbing against my suddenly sensitive skin.* Do what you want with me. *I gasp trying to catch my breath as I’m panting … waiting to feel him inside me. It’s been a while for me …*

Vishous: *With your consent I pushed the head of my length between your velvety folds, fuck you was so perfect down there. With a hard push, I enter you, stretching your walls, letting you get used to my size inside of you. Hissing out loudly* Fuck me you’re tight!

Jane: *I could feel you as entered me. Stretching me. I moan embarrassingly loud as I could barely fathom having sex with someone I barely knew. But damn. It felt so good. I could feel every inch of your cock rubbing my walls filling me to capacity as I never felt before.* Fuck me …

Vishous: That is the plan, true *smirking as I pull out then buries my length deep inside of you. I start to move inside of you a bit faster, I release my hold on your hands, wanting your nails to dig into my flesh, to feel the pain as I take you, to make you MINE.*

Jane: *I lost all sense of words as he drove into me again. His big cock rubbing a place inside me I hadn’t known was there that drove me faster toward an orgasm as never before. I felt my hands suddenly at his back clawing down his back as I tried to hold on … waiting …*

Vishous: *The pain was bliss as your fingernails dug into my flesh, with one last surge I bury my length deeper into your core, my orgasm ripped through my body, my seed shooting deep inside of you* MINE *The word escaped my lips as the bonding scent flows from my pores, covering your body like a veil. My fangs descend, for some strange notion, I had to mark your body. I lean towards your neck, piercing the flesh.*

Jane: *I hear your claim and feel you as your cum fills my cunt and it triggers my release and suddenly I feel a prick on my neck and I feel myself cum again so strong that I could see was black as I pass out from the strength of it.*

Vishous: *Retracting my fangs from your flesh I seductively lick your wounds close. I notice you’ve passed out, fuck I took more blood than I should of. In a panic, I press my lips against yours.*

Jane: *Feeling strangely good like waking from a long nice nap after a massage after a nice glass of wine. I feel soft lips against mine. I moan and deepens the kiss and my tongue enters and taste of male so delicious I start to suck as I awaken fully.* Mmmm …

Vishous: *Pulling out you, our lips fused together* Careful or we be at it again, true? *I catch your thought that it wasn’t a bad idea, laughing* By the way that was my examination of you, feel me?

Jane: *I smile up at you.* That my good sir … was a very thorough examination. When can I get another check up?

Vishous: When you’ve been good, true?

Jane: *Snickers* I thought we were proving how naughty could be?

Vishous: Though we did? You were stroking my length and me getting you beneath me but if you want naughty then I will have to take you to the penthouse, true?

Jane: Penthouse? Sounds interesting …

Vishous: You might think that now, but you’ll either run or be curious when you get there, feel me?

Jane: *Mmmm …* Sounds like fun.

Vishous: Then we can do that, I’ll take you to the penthouse.

Jane: *Nods in agreement.* Now?

[vishousbdbblog]

Primale Surprise

As I was finishing the session with the female, I had taken her down to the awaiting car where Fritz would take her back, I made my way back up to the penthouse in the service lift. Entering the black room I smelt candle wax and her sex mingled together. I was an abomination for me to hurt someone else for me to get off. Making my way over to the bar I grab the bottle of Goose pouring to fingers high into a glass, I was about to take a long pull of the liquid when I had a sensation that I was not alone in the penthouse. “You are right Warrior” Fuck that's all I needed the Mother of the race here in the penthouse. Turning around to meet her gaze I bowed down trying to take a swig of Goose. She wasn't going to stop me from what I wanted “Raise up and take your drink Warrior” I wasn't going to be told twice and downed the liquid as fast as I could. I wondered what she was doing here but to ask the Scribe Virgin out loud would of been suicidal, you never questioned her. “I'm here to tell you of your parentage Warrior, or should I say son” Son, what the fuck! “Yes Warrior I am your Mahmen” She proceeded to tell me the night of my conception with the Bloodletter, how he knew what she was and the arrangement they had agreed upon on my third birthday. I was taken into the war camp where the dogs were treated better than the pre trans “You never came to ease my pain” Shouting at her, I couldn't give a flying fuck what she did to me, I was in no mood. “Regardless of this family reunion what else do you want?” Grabbing the bottle of Goose I poured myself another drink “I have brought you a gift as your 303rd birthday approaches” From under her cloak the Scribe Virgin pulled out a solid gold bar with strange markings down one side with a thick leather cord threaded through one end “This is for you for the temple in the Sanctuary as you will become the next Primale” I held up a hand “Primale? Me? Fuck no. Do you have any idea what I do to people because of your union with that bastard? Besides I don't think any of the Chosen would want to be with me, feel me? After what was done to me I doubt I can perform” Raising a brow I couldn't care less now what will happen to me “I know my son’s body and yes you can do the coupling” That last statement made me feel vulnerable. But no I wasn't going to go ahead with this charade. I was about to protest when I realised I was on my own, well that went well.

Leaving the penthouse I headed towards Zero Sum, the club that was owned by a Sympath, where drugs and alcohol flowed freely and sex was handed to you on plate, that's if you could afford it, but not for me. Passing the bouncers at the main door I headed straight to the VIP section where a female Sympath was watching over the club, Xhex. She was the head of security and one force to be reckoned with. Passing her, Xhex must of seen the look on my face as she didn't stop me or any wisecrack passed her lips, wise female. I headed to the Brotherhood’s table by the fire exit where the Cop and Phury sat nursing their drinks “Rehv’s office now” I closed the distance between the table and the office door in two strides where two Moors guarded the door. Trez and i’Am, Trez went into the office emerging back in minutes “You can go in” Entering the office Rehv sat behind his desk, the Cop and Phury following me in “This is a private conversation” Rehv looked back at me through his steely amethyst eyes “I stay no cameras” I gave this some thought I had no other option and nodded, by now the Cop had a worried look on his face “What is going on man?” I took the gold bar from the back pocket of my leathers “What's that? Your new piece of bling” the Cop quipped. Phury’s eyes rested on the gold bar “Holy fuck its the Primale’s medallion” “Was human now vamp but what's a Primale?” At times like this I wished I was blissfully ignorant like the Cop at this time. Phury quickly filled Cop into what the Primale’s role was “You dirty dog V” “This is no laughing matter Cop, feel me? I can't go ahead with this, I don't want this” I deliberately left out the part that the Scribe Virgin was my true Mahmen. This was the biggest problem at the moment “I won't and I refuse to let the Chosen be with me, true? They don't deserve this, I don't want them to go through the pain I give” The room fell silent, I had to get out, the silence was screaming at me in volumes. Turning towards Rehv “Don't breath a word of this yo anyone” With that I stormed out the office exiting through the fire escape. The cool air welcoming me like an old friend. I needed a fight to let go of the tension that had been building up inside of me. Walking away from the club, my shitkickers pounded the tarmac as I walked further into the abandoned business district. I heard other footsteps from behind me, a sly grin appeared on my face hoping it was a Lesser who needed to be sent back to his master the Omega. Turning around I caught the scent of what was like old people or babies. Seeing that neither were around it had to be a Lesser. For once my prayers were fucking answered. Crouching down into a fighting stance the Lesser comes around the corner, seeing me he brings out a switchblade, good a challenge. I went forward raising my fist when I felt a sharp pain in my side, falling to the asphalt my ankle gives beneath me, fuck me. I saw blood from the wound on my side, fucking great I got stabbed that's what I get going into this fight with a tunnel vision of hate. I looked up when I saw the Lesser was about to jump on top of me. Sliding my dagger from the sheath from beneath my leather jacket I raised it above my body, the Lesser landing on the tip, his body sliding down the blade, his face contorted in both pain and disbelief. A bright light and a popping sound and the Lesser was reduced to ash. Dusting myself off I was sitting up when I saw the barrel of a gun emerging from the end of the dark alley across from me. Before I could react a flash and a loud bang was heard, the next few moments went in slow motion, the bullet went through my shirt. Fuck me this is getting worse. Being thrown back onto the asphalt I looked up to the sky, that big black cloud descending towards me, feels like I'm knocking on heavens door. Blackness nothing but blackness, I wasn't sure if I was alive or dead, hearing sirens approaching. Fuck me no not a human hospital. This would be good for the brothers to show up or for me to slip away from it all. The Brothers better get here quickly and find that bastard Lesser who shot me. With that I slipped further into the blackness. #PrimaleSurprise

[vishousbdbblog]

Where’s The Cop?

Chasing the Lessers onto the school field, closing in there was no way out of here. These were newly inducted into the Society, their hair hadn’t paled yet but fuck they stunk of baby powder, that shit really got up your nostrils. Beside me was Rhage, but we all called him Hollywood cos of his stunningly good looks. He was a legend in the vampire race of having the females, if only they knew the truth. For him to be on a level Hollywood liked to fight or have sex to keep his beast at bay. That all changed when he met his female.

Both Hollywood and I had trapped two dumb fuck Lessers on the school field, the odds were in our favour till one of the Lessers took out a gun, aimed it at Hollywood and fired it. Hollywood fell to the grass, a bright flash and there in his place was the beast, a purple scaly dragon like beast, with a green mane, sharp claws and sharp teeth. Fucking wonderful now the whole neighborhood is going to wake up and see Godzilla in the school field. Taking my lead lined leather glove off, the thing began to vibrate, the mhis I threw up to cloak what was really going on. Two back lights went on, back doors opened imagining the two human males discussing what the bright light was, satisfied there was nothing to worry about they arranged with each to go out with their families to the mall. Then the doors closed and everything was back to normal.

The beast reared its head devouring the two Lessers. After its meal his eye was on me “If you’ve finished you can use the goal posts as a toothpick, true?” With that there was another flash of light and Hollywood fell the the ground, naked and shaking. I ran over to him, taking my jacket off and laying it over him “It’s not as bad as before” “Going to get you to your female, true?” I took my phone from my back pocket to dial, who was I going to dial? Wrath was out as he didn’t fight anymore, Phury was over at Havers to get a new his prosthesis fitted, Tohr was gone after the killing of his mate he vanished. No one had heard or seen anything from him. Butch was, well he would be at Zero Sum nursing the scotch bottle, he was still human and Wrath didn’t want him getting involved in vampire matters. That left Zsadist. Dialing his number I waited for him to answer “Over at the school field need a pick up, Hollywood turned into his alter ego, feel me?” “I be there in ten minutes” I hung up. Well what do you know Z was becoming reliable since his mating with Bella.

Headlights were coming towards me, hoping this was not a human coming to investigate, I crouched by Hollywood. The car stopped, out got Z, thank fuck. I got Hollywood into the back of Z’s car “You need a lift too” “Nah I’m good. I’m going to dematerialize back” “If you’re not there when I get back I’m going to drag you back myself” What the fuck? Never known Z to be lol he this before, but he was changing in a good way and to tell you the truth I didn’t want to be on the receiving end when he gets back. I nodded and watch Z get back into the car. He set off back to the compound. Taking a few deep breaths I willed myself to the compound.

Reforming my molecules in the courtyard, Z was coming into the courtyard, giving him a nod I headed across to the gatehouse aka the pit. Punching the code into the door panel, I entered the pit. Everything was quiet “Cop you home?” I went to his bedroom, nope not there. I rang up at the main house to see if the Cop was at last meal, no one had seen him. I went back outside to see if all the cars were there, everyone’s cars were there except for the Escalade. Coming back inside I sat by the four computers which I affectionately called my toys. The phone in my back pocket poked into my ass. Taking it out I flipped it open and noticed I had two voicemails. Accessing them quickly the first voicemail there was nothing there, deleting it I listened to the second voicemail. My blood ran cold “Fucking calm down will you and dematerialize” “But you’re only a human” “I’m fucking get sick of hearing that, now go” Gunshots were heard then nothing. The Cop was trying to save a civilian from Lessers. I prayed and hoped the Lessees didn’t have him, then I thought back. A couple of months ago I had the Cop drink my blood, I couldn’t say why I did it for, perhaps it was for this purpose, but wherever the Cop was I knew I could find him #WheresTheCop

[vishousbdbblog]

Where’s The Cop?

Chasing the Lessers onto the school field, closing in there was no way out of here. These were newly inducted into the Society, their hair hadn’t paled yet but fuck they stunk of baby powder, that shit really got up your nostrils. Beside me was Rhage, but we all called him Hollywood cos of his stunningly good looks. He was a legend in the vampire race of having the females, if only they knew the truth. For him to be on a level Hollywood liked to fight or have sex to keep his beast at bay. That all changed when he met his female.

Both Hollywood and I had trapped two dumb fuck Lessers on the school field, the odds were in our favour till one of the Lessers took out a gun, aimed it at Hollywood and fired it. Hollywood fell to the grass, a bright flash and there in his place was the beast, a purple scaly dragon like beast, with a green mane, sharp claws and sharp teeth. Fucking wonderful now the whole neighborhood is going to wake up and see Godzilla in the school field. Taking my lead lined leather glove off, the thing began to vibrate, the mhis I threw up to cloak what was really going on. Two back lights went on, back doors opened imagining the two human males discussing what the bright light was, satisfied there was nothing to worry about they arranged with each to go out with their families to the mall. Then the doors closed and everything was back to normal.

The beast reared its head devouring the two Lessers. After its meal his eye was on me “If you’ve finished you can use the goal posts as a toothpick, true?” With that there was another flash of light and Hollywood fell the the ground, naked and shaking. I ran over to him, taking my jacket off and laying it over him “It’s not as bad as before” “Going to get you to your female, true?” I took my phone from my back pocket to dial, who was I going to dial? Wrath was out as he didn’t fight anymore, Phury was over at Havers to get a new his prosthesis fitted, Tohr was gone after the killing of his mate he vanished. No one had heard or seen anything from him. Butch was, well he would be at Zero Sum nursing the scotch bottle, he was still human and Wrath didn’t want him getting involved in vampire matters. That left Zsadist. Dialing his number I waited for him to answer “Over at the school field need a pick up, Hollywood turned into his alter ego, feel me?” “I be there in ten minutes” I hung up. Well what do you know Z was becoming reliable since his mating with Bella.

Headlights were coming towards me, hoping this was not a human coming to investigate, I crouched by Hollywood. The car stopped, out got Z, thank fuck. I got Hollywood into the back of Z’s car “You need a lift too” “Nah I’m good. I’m going to dematerialize back” “If you’re not there when I get back I’m going to drag you back myself” What the fuck? Never known Z to be lol he this before, but he was changing in a good way and to tell you the truth I didn’t want to be on the receiving end when he gets back. I nodded and watch Z get back into the car. He set off back to the compound. Taking a few deep breaths I willed myself to the compound.

Reforming my molecules in the courtyard, Z was coming into the courtyard, giving him a nod I headed across to the gatehouse aka the pit. Punching the code into the door panel, I entered the pit. Everything was quiet “Cop you home?” I went to his bedroom, nope not there. I rang up at the main house to see if the Cop was at last meal, no one had seen him. I went back outside to see if all the cars were there, everyone’s cars were there except for the Escalade. Coming back inside I sat by the four computers which I affectionately called my toys. The phone in my back pocket poked into my ass. Taking it out I flipped it open and noticed I had two voicemails. Accessing them quickly the first voicemail there was nothing there, deleting it I listened to the second voicemail. My blood ran cold “Fucking calm down will you and dematerialize” “But you’re only a human” “I’m fucking get sick of hearing that, now go” Gunshots were heard then nothing. The Cop was trying to save a civilian from Lessers. I prayed and hoped the Lessees didn’t have him, then I thought back. A couple of months ago I had the Cop drink my blood, I couldn’t say why I did it for, perhaps it was for this purpose, but wherever the Cop was I knew I could find him #WheresTheCop

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Where’s The Cop?

Chasing the Lessers onto the school field, closing in there was no way out of here. These were newly inducted into the Society, their hair hadn't paled yet but fuck they stunk of baby powder, that shit really got up your nostrils. Beside me was Rhage, but we all called him Hollywood cos of his stunningly good looks. He was a legend in the vampire race of having the females, if only they knew the truth. For him to be on a level Hollywood liked to fight or have sex to keep his beast at bay. That all changed when he met his female.

Both Hollywood and I had trapped two dumb fuck Lessers on the school field, the odds were in our favour till one of the Lessers took out a gun, aimed it at Hollywood and fired it. Hollywood fell to the grass, a bright flash and there in his place was the beast, a purple scaly dragon like beast, with a green mane, sharp claws and sharp teeth. Fucking wonderful now the whole neighborhood is going to wake up and see Godzilla in the school field. Taking my lead lined leather glove off, the thing began to vibrate, the mhis I threw up to cloak what was really going on. Two back lights went on, back doors opened imagining the two human males discussing what the bright light was, satisfied there was nothing to worry about they arranged with each to go out with their families to the mall. Then the doors closed and everything was back to normal.

The beast reared its head devouring the two Lessers. After its meal his eye was on me “If you've finished you can use the goal posts as a toothpick, true?” With that there was another flash of light and Hollywood fell the the ground, naked and shaking. I ran over to him, taking my jacket off and laying it over him “It's not as bad as before” “Going to get you to your female, true?” I took my phone from my back pocket to dial, who was I going to dial? Wrath was out as he didn't fight anymore, Phury was over at Havers to get a new his prosthesis fitted, Tohr was gone after the killing of his mate he vanished. No one had heard or seen anything from him. Butch was, well he would be at Zero Sum nursing the scotch bottle, he was still human and Wrath didn't want him getting involved in vampire matters. That left Zsadist. Dialing his number I waited for him to answer “Over at the school field need a pick up, Hollywood turned into his alter ego, feel me?” “I be there in ten minutes” I hung up. Well what do you know Z was becoming reliable since his mating with Bella.

Headlights were coming towards me, hoping this was not a human coming to investigate, I crouched by Hollywood. The car stopped, out got Z, thank fuck. I got Hollywood into the back of Z’s car “You need a lift too” “Nah I'm good. I'm going to dematerialize back” “If you're not there when I get back I'm going to drag you back myself” What the fuck? Never known Z to be lol he this before, but he was changing in a good way and to tell you the truth I didn't want to be on the receiving end when he gets back. I nodded and watch Z get back into the car. He set off back to the compound. Taking a few deep breaths I willed myself to the compound.

Reforming my molecules in the courtyard, Z was coming into the courtyard, giving him a nod I headed across to the gatehouse aka the pit. Punching the code into the door panel, I entered the pit. Everything was quiet “Cop you home?” I went to his bedroom, nope not there. I rang up at the main house to see if the Cop was at last meal, no one had seen him. I went back outside to see if all the cars were there, everyone's cars were there except for the Escalade. Coming back inside I sat by the four computers which I affectionately called my toys. The phone in my back pocket poked into my ass. Taking it out I flipped it open and noticed I had two voicemails. Accessing them quickly the first voicemail there was nothing there, deleting it I listened to the second voicemail. My blood ran cold “Fucking calm down will you and dematerialize” “But you're only a human” “I'm fucking get sick of hearing that, now go” Gunshots were heard then nothing. The Cop was trying to save a civilian from Lessers. I prayed and hoped the Lessees didn't have him, then I thought back. A couple of months ago I had the Cop drink my blood, I couldn't say why I did it for, perhaps it was for this purpose, but wherever the Cop was I knew I could find him #WheresTheCop