Courting Darkness, Seducing Danger

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    Robert McNay
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    Part 1: An Arraignment is Proposed

    A cool, easterly lake breeze ruffled the diaphanous, curtains hanging across the balcony doors as the last vestiges of the crimson sunset faded from the sky. Far below, too far for the street sounds to reach the perch, street lights formed channels and car lights the flow between them. Stars, looking like jewels cast across a black velvet blanket, shimmered and swam overhead in the clear night sky.

    Inside the room, a form lay on the large bed; it’s darkly tanned skin contrasting with immaculate white sheets. Its chest rose and fell in a slow, sonorous rhythm of a deep sleep. The room was almost silent but for the steady tick of an antique gothic clock, an anachronism amongst the clean, sharp surfaces of Bauhaus inspired furniture. The only light is the first peakings of the moon above the horizon, beyond the slightly ajar glass doors.

    The silvery tendrils of moonlight flickered, and then dimmed as a shadow separated itself from the night sky and alights on the balcony. The dark cloud coalecesed into a female form, dressed in a form fitting, deep red bodysuit and draped in a flowing black cape. Her hands slowly swung the balcony doors open further, allowing her to pass. Her movements were cat-like, graceful and confident.  She entered the room, unhooked a silver chain under chin and allowed her cape to silently fall to the floor. She looked about, appreciating her victim’s taste in decorating. She then looks down at the bed and smiles, exposing 2 pronounced eye teeth or fangs. Her eyes flash red as she approached the bed, reaching to pull the cover back.

    Suddenly, one of the figure’s hand grabs her wrist and in a lightning quick movement, pulled her over the bed and onto the floor on the far side. Before she could react, the figure rolled off the bed and was astride her on his knees. She moved to swat him off when she saw the wooden stake seemingly appear from nowhere, it’s pointed end placed firmly between her breasts. She hissed and growled in a feral reaction. She closed her eyes waiting for the plunge.

    It doesn’t come. She opened her eyes again.

    “Why do you wait? Kill me and be done with it.”

    “Because, I don’t really want to kill you.” He said.

    “Why not?”

    “Because you are too beautiful to kill.”

    She blinked and relaxed her bared teeth. She looked at him closely. With her night vision, she could see he was a big man, muscular in the extreme, shredded and deeply defined, probably a bodybuilder. His hair was dark, medium length and his eyes were, even in the dark, a brilliant blue. The rest of his face was classically handsome.

    “Then what do you want of me?” she asked.

    “Passion.”

    She looked at him harder, the stake remained at her heart.

    “Explain yourself.”

    “The first time I saw was 6 months ago. I had left the gym very late and was walking home. Then I saw you moving across the roof tops. I was amazed at you speed and agility. Then there was your strength, when you left from one side of the street to the other, 3 stories up. In the alley way that you swung down into, you lifted a 500 steel grate from the ground like it was nothing. You climbed under, pulling back into place with one hand. I was smitten from that moment.”

    The fire in her eyes faded a little, “Continue.”

    “I scoured police, neighborhood watch and news reports looking for traces of you presence. I tracked your movement and figured you would move your “hunting” ground to this area during this month. I made my window as inviting as possible and waited. It’s been 3 weeks.”

    “Okay. To what end have you set this trap?”

    “To become your lover. I’ve wanted to find a woman that was my physical equal. I have to hold back with an average woman, in fear of hurting her, or worse, at the height passion. The time when instincts take over from the mind. It’s been an impossible search. Most women I’ve met are either repulsed by my muscles or are intimidated.”

    “What makes you think I want a lover.”

    “You may be a vampire, but I’m willing to bet you are still a woman, too. That you are still subject to the same physical desires as any other person.”

    “What have you to offer?”

    “I imagine you have a same problem I do, finding a man that can even come close to matching your strength. I’m an extreme bodybuilder. I workout to only one purpose, to push the limits of how strong a man can be. I’ve been at it for 15 years and push and lift weight that would intimidate a pro bodybuilder. At a strength exhibition, I rolled a fuul size car onto its roof single handedly. Another time, I carried 500 pounds on my shoulders up 25 stories of stairs. There aren’t many stronger than me.
    I also work for a large hospital. Our blood bank, by law, can only store blood for so long, and then it must be destroyed. I can supply you with some of that blood, which I believe would still be good for your consumption. I’m also willing to allow you to take some of mine, occasionally, if you want some blood fresh. I know you don’t have to drain a person, you can take smaller amounts to satisfy cravings.”

    Several minutes pass, her on her back, him atop with the stake, looking at each other. She then reached up and placed her hand on his chest and raised her head to sniff the air about him.

    “I detect no deception about you.”

    He hesitates a moment, then drops the stake on the floor. Lifting himself onto the bed, he slid under the sheets, then held them up as an invitation to her. She rose to her feet in one graceful movement and stood there looking at him. She then pulled the zipper of her bodysuit slowly from her neck to her midsection. Slowly, deliberately, never taking her eyes from him, she shrugged it from her shoulder and pealed in down her body, letting it drop about her feet.

    His eyes go wide at the sight of her naked body. Her skin is a perfect creamy white and totally unblemished. Her breasts are 2 moderately sized and perfectly formed orbs, high on her chest, firm with no signs of sag. The rest of her body was a bas relief of sharply defined muscles, full and solid looking. Her definition put even him to shame. Her legs were long and shapely, the outer muscle sweeping from just above her knees, outwards, then back in towards her narrow hips. A thick band stretched from her inner knee to her groin area and stood out quite prominently.  Her stomach was flat as a board with every abdominal muscle well developed, even the 2 just above the pubic area, giving her an “8 pack” rather than the usual 6. On either side, her serrates were thick and prominent, creating a series of “flying buttresses” from her obliques to her lats, which were prominent, even in this relaxed state.

    Her upper body was just as impressive. Her shoulders were broad and thickly capped, her neck was thick and strong, the tendons on the sides and in front sharp and taut. Her perfect breasts were perched atop 2 powerful pectoral muscles whose thickness served to deepen her cleavage in the extreme. Finally, there were her arms. The forearms were deeply sinewy and broad but looked small in comparison to her upper arms. Her biceps, elongated and relaxed, with clearly delineated inner and out heads, were full and thick even in this state. Her triceps were pronounced, clear visible from even this front view.

    He realized that, at some point of admiring her, he had stopped breathing. He exhaled and she smiled at him. It was a pleasant, seductive smile with an ominous overtone from her pronounced canines . Her voice was husky with a slight snarl to it.

    “Do you like what you see?” All he could do was nod an affirmative. “Good, because you’ve no longer got a choice.”

    Con't……….

    #65346
    Robert McNay
    Participant

    Hi. Above is my first attempt at a story for this group. I hope you enjoyed this first part, but I have a question before I can post more.

    Just what are the limits of what can be posted before it gets flagged, pulled or otherwise censored? Some of the stories I've read on here are very graphic as far as violence and gore, but those seem to have more acceptance than sex. Just how graphic can I be in describing what happens between these people?

    I'm not talking anything kinky or gross, just the act of an intense and VERY passionate night.

    Thanks.

    #65347
    stmercy2020
    Participant

    An intriguing story idea; I'll be interested to see where you take this…

    As far as how far you can go, that sounds like a question for the mods and for the mighty Lingster himself- you might try PMing them with an idea of what you have in mind.

    #65348
    Robert McNay
    Participant

    Dang, I just noticed I forgot to edit the last paragraph and used "thick" waaay too much. Is there anyway to edit a post once it is made?

    #65349
    stmercy2020
    Participant

    Dang, I just noticed I forgot to edit the last paragraph and used "thick" waaay too much. Is there anyway to edit a post once it is made?

    Sadly that feature vanished with one of the recent site overhauls.  This is one of the reasons I now post my stories over on my dA account; when I notice something that needs changing, I can go in and edit it at any time…

    #65350
    Anonymous
    Guest

    An interesting start….

    #65351
    Fonk
    Participant

    That's a very fine start.

    #65352
    demented20
    Participant

    Really good start

    #65353
    Robert McNay
    Participant

    Part 2: An Arraignment Consumated

    She took the cover from his and slipped under the cover next to him. Her powerful arms immediately wrapped around his massive body and her muscular legs intertwined with his. Before he could take a breath, her lips crushed again his in a kiss that could only be described as feral in nature. Her tongue found his and dove deep into his mouth. The grip of her arms and legs was almost bone-crushing. He found himself returning the kiss with a fury that surprised him.

    At one point of the kiss, he found out just how sharp her fangs were.  In the unbridled passion, his inside lower lip barely brushed the tip of one and it drew blood. He instinctively pulled back with an “Ow!”. She looked at him, then gently took the lip between her’s and tasted him. She then sucked at it a little, letting a low “Mmmmm.” Issue from deep inside.  She let the lip go, and seductive licked away the stray blood that had stained her’s. He realized that his had stopped bleeding.

    Their hands started to move about their bodies, exploring and feeling. Unlike what he had read, her skin was not cold but pleasantly cool, and very, very soft. Like a pure, perfect satin. Her thick, black hair was the same, unbelievably smooth, silky and full. His fingers ran down her extended arm, feeling the powerful muscles beneath the skin, it was like velvet covered steel. Her tricep was large and very pronounced with a deep vee, while her bicep was long and sleek. He ran his index finger along the prominent indentation between the inner and outer heads. She flexed it some and it swelled to a surprising large size. It’s shape was very round with a graceful curve that filled her upper arm from shoulder to forearm. His hand followed the bicep’s curve, then down her sinewy forearm to her hand. He intertwined his fingers with her’s and squeezed, only to find the reciprocated grip was just as strong and decidedly vice-like.

    His attentions returned to her face. Her nose, aquiline and graceful in shape, was well suited to her  wide, dark eyes and the full, sensuous lips beneath. The effect was hypnotic, even moreso when the eyes flashed a deep crimson.  He placed his hand on her chest, at the base of her neck, and started to kiss her along the firm line of her jaw. As she closed her eyes and let her head drop back, he traced his lips down the front of her neck, towards the deep cleavage of her chest. His fingers traced his path down her chest, between her firm, full breasts, his lips following behind. He paused briefly and placed several small, light kisses around each of her dark areolas, finishing with a lingering kiss that subtly sucked at each of her nipples. She moaned and ran her hands through his hair, then nudged him downwards.

    He continued his path down her torso. His lips proceeded down her stomach while his hands diverged to her sides. His fingers moved over each of her serrates, feeling the deep valleys between each, then followed the line of her lats to her hips. His light kisses of each individual abdominal caused her to tighten and release them with each touch. He then softly ran his tongue down the deep middle valley. She laughed at the feel and her stomach took on a look as if it had been laid by a construction worker. It felt just as hard.

    Finally, he descended to her pubic area. The triangular patch of hair was tight, curly patch, neatly trimmed and as soft as the hair on her head. He moved his tongue and lips into it, soon finding the folds that surrounded her clitoris. His first brush of it with his tongue caused her to shiver and tense, her muscles tightening and flexing. He licked it again, sending another shiver through her, then he started to kiss the smooth skin of her inner thighs. Her inner thigh muscle and the sartorius inside of it stood out in sharp relief, the latter almost as big around as his forearm. The adductor muscles were also well developed, giving her inner thigh an appearance of an outward curve. Her outer thighs enhanced the sweep of her upper legs by being extraordinarily well developed and incredibly powerful. When she tightened her legs, the quad and rectus seemed to almost swell to double their relaxed size and took on a chiseled, angular look. The rectus itself was sharply delineated with a deep crease in the middle. Last, her calves were elongated and graceful in their shape, giving her lower legs a full look that, he imagined, must be killer in a pair of high heels.
    He retraced his path back up to her pubic area and kissed and pecked all around her clit. She groaned again and tried to maneuver his head to it but he resisted. He continued to tease for a little while, then he opened the lips with his fingers and plunged his mouth in.

    As he went down on her, he alternately sucked and kissed sending waves of shudders through her. His tongue licked and probed. Her legs moved up onto his shoulders and pressed against the sides of his head. He had to wrap his arms around them and pull them apart so he could breath. He couldn’t budge them but she must’ve realized what was happening and relaxed her grip. Her hips soon took on a rhythmic movement that grew faster as he ate. She suddenly let out a roar and her whole body tensed and shuddered, her muscles tightened and bulged. After a few seconds, her body relaxed and he pushed himself up to face her again. A smile of contentment played about her lips and he kissed her.

    Without pause, they started up again. This time as they kissed, she subtly maneuvered his head towards her neck, just below her ears and across the nape. He willingly followed her direct. Her skin had taken on a sweet smell and taste he hadn’t noticed before. It was irresistible and he wanted more. His head began to swim and he felt his own sexual urges start to leave his grasp. All he could think of was having her, eating her, fucking her. He felt light headed, disconnected, like he was outside of himself. He rolled over on her and her legs swung open for him. He plunged himself into her hard and deep, and began to pump. She let a long “Yessssssss” escape her lips as she wrapped her legs and arms about him. His thrusts became harder and more frenzied, using every ounce of his considerable strength he could muster and she took it all.

    He continued for what seemed like hours, but had to be only minutes, his muscles started to ache and fatigue. When he was on the brink of exhaustion, he felt her vagina contract around him in a tremendous grip, her back arched lifting him up as if he were nothing and she let a scream go that rattled the windows. Her fingernails raked his back as she drug them down it. The sudden shock of the pain, the intense friction of her grip started him towards climax, but at the last moment, she reached down between them and applied pressure somewhere. He immediately deflated like a balloon with it’s air released. He collapsed onto her, gasping for breath. He turned his head and looked at her face. She smiled her teeth baring smile and simply said “Not yet.”

    He pulled out and rolled off next to her. She caressed and rubbed his body, needing his large muscles in her hands like a child would clay. Soon, he felt his energy start to return, from where it was coming, he had no idea. He pulled her close and gave her a long, deep, soul stirring kiss. After it, she gasped for air, but went right back in, giving as good as she got. His hands began to caress her body again as he rolled on his side to face her.

    She returned the caress, moving her hand along his torso, over his slab-like pec and to his massive shoulder. She pecked him on the cheek and lifted herself up a little. Then she savagely pushed him down into the bed, forcing him onto his back. The animal look had returned to her face as she rolled atop him, her knees on either side of his body, pinning his hips. She took each of his hands in hers and pinned them down over his head. He struggled but couldn’t move at all. It was then he realized she had been toying with him, holding back the true level of her strength.

    She smiled the cat-like smile she showed before and moved her hips some. He felt the tip of his penis slip into her just a little. Then she actually purred and leaned over to whisper in his ear.
    “Now we go for the big finish.”

    He felt himself slide deeply into her and her vaginal muscles contract around him. He felt like he was in a vice grip, she was squeezing so tight. Still holding his arms pinned, she started to pump her hips. On every lift, she released her muscles but then contracted them on the downthrust. The result was an incredible friction that drove him to scream in ecstasy. She laughed and started to move her hips faster. His mind was a blur of carnal lust and sensual overload. The faster she went the more he wanted to cum but she would do something, a move, a pressure, that would kill the urge. She then would build him up again, just to stop it again. She did this over and over until it felt like his balls would explode.

    Somewhere deep inside of him, he summoned up some reserve strength and thrust his pelvis upwards as hard as he could as she thrust downwards. The powerful collision caught her off guard, causing her to release his hands. He immediately grabbed her hips and started to match her pump for pump.

    She leaned backwards and yelled, “Yessss!”, then fell forward onto him. She placed one hand on his shoulder, the other on the side of his head and pushed them apart, exposing his neck. She plunged her teeth into his artery and drew deeply from him. A moment after she took her second draw, he felt a warmth start in his neck and move through his chest,his heart started beating at almost triple its resting rate and felt like it was going to burst from his chest. It then moved across to the other arm and up into his head. It then drove through his torso to the area between his legs. He felt it explode and his body started to pump its juices hard into her. He never felt his body pump so much, so hard, for so long.

    She snapped upright and let out a roar that he swore could be heard to street level. Her whole body tensed and flexed. He felt her vaginal muscle kick into a pulsating overdrive, sucking everything out of him. Through the haze of orgasm, he looked at her and gasped. He watched her tightened muscles flex hard, bulge and grow in size. He knew he wasn’t seeing things because he could feel it in his hands as they gripped her thighs. Every muscle in her body seems to swell and striate, he could see the power pumping through her in waves. She strained in exertion of controlling the energy. Her trapezius muscle rose from her shoulders in high arches, prominent above her swollen delts. Her lats widened and thickened, pushing her arms outwards. As for her arms, her biceps clenched and flexed into huge, orbs that would put his to shame. Beneath his hands, her thighs had become as massive as his own.

    For several minutes, she sat tensed and ripped as the orgasm drove through in wave after wave. Eventually it subsided. Her muscles receded, but were still bigger than when they started. She relaxed and swayed a little, then got off and lay down next to him. She literally purred as she pulled the covers up and snuggled against him. It was sometime before he could speak.

    “What just happened?”

    “I came.”

    “No, no, that was more than just cumming. That was existential. What was that sweet taste that set me off first?”

    She laughed a little, kissed him and held his face in her hands.

    “Okay, a little lesson in vampirism. First, the sweetness was a phermone that stimulates the sexual centers of the brain and drives the libido crazy. Its probably why vampires have such a sensual mystique. Usually it's just breathed in, but you took in a lot, orally. The effect increases 10 fold when that happens."

    Next. some vampires subsist only on blood, that’s all they are capable of. Other vampires not only get their nourishment from human blood, but also from the energy that courses through living things. Its more than just food, its life and power. I'm one of those.”

    He touched the wound on his neck. It had stopped bleeding and felt as though it had begun to heal.

    “In this case blood was part of it, but that bite was to set something off in you. My saliva has a neuroagent in it that stimulates the nervous system and puts the circulatory system into overdrive. It helps us to drain a victim quicker. What I did was give you small dose directly to the brain that put your cardiovascular and nether regions into an overdrive. You came harder and longer than you normally would.”

    “I know. I’ve never felt anything like that before.”

    It was then that he realized that when she got off of him, he felt no wetness. He reached down and felt only her on him, none of his own semen. She smiled again.

    “Semen is a blood product, it contains much of what’s in your veins, but highly concentrated. Then there is all that sperm in it. Sperm are alive and possess the life energy I mentioned before. What you saw was the combination of a little of your blood and an extremely large amount of a very potent semen feeding and recharging my life essence. It was so potent that there was a large excess of energy and it flooded into my physical body, especially the muscles.”

    She lifted herself up on one elbow and stroked his hair and face.

    “You will be happy to know that I have left you with a little gift in return. That stimulating agent has permanently increased your heart capacity a little. It has also boosted your muscle recovery and growth. In a couple of days of workouts, you should notice the effects.”

    He looked at his own body, then back at her. She flexed a newly sizeable bicep for him. He ran his hand over it and squeezed it. It felt like an iron cannonball.

    ”I bet you had no idea that you were that potent.” she said.

    All he could do was shake his head no.

    “Well, you are, and I think that you will serve my purposes quite well.” Her eyes flamed red at him. “I think I’m going to enjoy our arraignment. One of these sessions every couple of days should suit me just fine.”

    She pulled him to her, kissed him hard and deep. Then she looked, not so much into his eyes, but his soul this time.

    “So you better stay healthy and strong, if you want to keep me happy.”

    And with that, she evaporated into smoke and disappeared.

    #65354
    Fonk
    Participant

    That… was intense. Thank you!

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