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**Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 07/05/12 at 7:56pm**

Prologue

The club had never felt so alive. The throbbing bass drowned out the sounds of small-talk and laughter that filled the dimly-lit room. Pulsing lights wandered across the dance floor, illuminating a hundred bodies as they pressed close to one another. The hedonism called like a beacon to all manner of people. Some came seeking fun, while others sought intimacy. But for one man, sitting alone in the darkest corner of the room, it was the blood that drew him here.

Matthias sniffed the air hungrily. He detected all the usual scents one would expect to find in a night club such as this; sweat, alcohol, and all manner of perfumes and colognes. But Matthias was no ordinary individual. Beneath the obvious odors, he detected the scent of lust, shame, anticipation; he could smell the heated blood coursing through the dancers' veins. He licked his lips at the thought of it rushing through their bodies.

The strange loner dressed simply, wearing only a faded and tattered pair of jeans and a hoodie. It was unzipped, revealing that he wore nothing underneath. His pale flesh glistened in the flashing neon lights and his chiseled body was on display for all to see. One boy in particular had seemed especially interested in Matthias' exposed torso. He now stood alone at the bar, sipping on some mixed drink that he obviously found disgusting.

It was clear to Matthias that this was the young man's first experience with the gritty night life of New York. He was young and naive...and gorgeous. If the hooded man focused, he could hear his admirer's heart pound in his chest. To him, it was a more beautiful melody than any music the club's DJ could provide. He had found his prey for the night.

Slowly, Matthias sauntered over to the man, who was now leaning awkwardly against the bar in a vain effort to appear cool and collected. Matthias could smell that he was nothing of the sort, but that did not matter to him. All that mattered was that he wanted him. And Matthias always got what he wanted.

"Hey there," he said, flashing a dazzling smile. "I couldn't help but notice you sending some glances my way."

The other man began to stutter and look around nervously. "Well, I...you see...I'm sorry if...if..."

Matthias silenced him with another warm smile. "It's okay. I like you looking at me. I've been looking at you too. I'm Matthias," he said, offering his hand. "You got a name?"

The other boy shook his hand. It almost slid out of Matthias' grip from all the sweat coating the palm. "Yeah...uh...my name's Taylor. Pleased to meet you," he said with a smile of his own.

"The pleasure is all mine," whispered Matthias, leaning in close against the boy. He was nothing if not forward. Matthias grabbed hold of one of Taylor's hands and guided it up to caress his smooth chest. He could feel the other boy shudder at the the contact. His heart was racing and the smell of desire drifting off of his body grew more intense with each passing moment. "I'd love for you to see more of me," he cooed as he pressed close against the boy until he could feel Taylor's hot breath brush against his lips.

"I...uh...what did you have in mind," stammered Taylor.

Matthias ran a hand through the boy's hair, letting his body speak for itself. It spoke to the young man, overpowering his will and even his common sense. Matthias' eyes delved deep into Taylor's mind, discovering every buried desire and secret fantasy and then promised to fulfill them all. "I think you know what I mean," chuckled Matthias. "Let's go back to your place. I'd like some privacy."

A glazed look had come over Taylor's eyes and a trusting smile graced his handsome face. "Uh...okay," he said as if he were in a drug-induced stupor. "I...I...God, I want you."

Minutes later, Matthias found himself standing in the doorway to Taylor's sparse but cozy studio apartment. He stood still, unable to enter. It was as if an invisible wall barred him from continuing; it infuriated him so much that he had to suppress the urge to snarl.

"Well," exclaimed Taylor, "what are you waiting for? Come on in."

And just like that, the barrier was gone. Matthias smiled as he strolled gingerly into the quiet apartment. His quick survey of the space soon revealed the location of the bedroom and any potential exits. His thoughts were interrupted when Taylor asked, "care for something to drink?" He held a sleek bottle of wine in his right hand.

**Matthias was indeed thirsty, but not for wine. "I was thinking we could get straight to getting to know each other," he teased as he moved to wrap his powerful arms around Taylor's neck. "What do you say," he asked, his lips hovering dangerously close to Taylor's own. A few centimeters more, and Matthias was kissing the boy with a furious passion, his tongue darting out to

tangle with its opponent.**

His hands wandered down to squeeze at the globes of Taylor's ass, claiming it for his own with his strong grip. Once again, his body exuded power and his sighs weaved into Taylor's mind, sending jolt of electricity straight to the boy's groin. Matthias was seduction made flesh.

Slipping out of his hoodie, Matthias proceeded to hoist Taylor up. The other boy wrapped his legs tightly about his waist as Matthias guided both of them to the bedroom. He flung Taylor down on the soft mattress, before straddling him possessively.

Minutes passed by and soon both men were as naked as the day of their births. They took turns tending to each other's cocks and exploring every inch of flesh they could reach. Before long, Matthias had Taylor on his lap, his ten inch manhood buried to the hilt in the boy's ass. He pushed deeper with each thrust. The boy above him was withering in the flames of passion. His body was succumbing to the otherworldy power that Matthias commanded. He could barely even put two words together.

Matthias' own stamina was immense, but he could feel the pressure building in his loins. Overcome by his own lust, Matthias could no longer resist the urge to feed. He leaned forward and gripped Taylor in a tight embrace. Soon, he was kissing up and down the boy's neck. The smell of blood at such close range drove him wild.

As his cock continued to impale the helpless Taylor, Matthias gave into his own desires. His beautiful pale eyes turned red, as if a fire was burning just behind them. His perfect teeth seemed to grow even more radiant and his canines extended to inhuman lengths. With a guttural moan, he lunged forward, biting Taylor's neck until he broke the skin.

Blood trickled down from the puncture wounds as Matthias greedily sucked all that he could out of the other man's body. Taylor went rigid, but his howling only grew more sensual, more needy. As Matthias drained him of his life force, his very essence, he merely cried out his lover's name, begging for more. His cock soon exploded, his young seed splattering against Matthias' washboard stomach.

Moments later, the young man named Taylor was lying limp and pale on his bed, a contented smile making the scene all the more horrific. Matthias, however, simply laughed. Even after two hundred years, he never tired of playing the game. He kissed Taylor's corpse on the forehead and said his goodbyes, before dressing and leaving the apartment.

The night was cold, just the way the vampire liked it. He walked with cool confidence down the dark streets, ignoring the people who passed him by, too busy living their short meaningless lives to grant him much attention. Taylor was by no means his first victim and he would not be the last. Since moving to New York, Matthias had found a veritable feast. This was his city now and it was full of delicious morsels. And his hunger...was insatable

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Post by Nagafide on 07/05/12 at 11:56pm**

A stack of files sat upon the cluttered desk in Detective Carter Taylor's tiny cubicle in the NYC police building. Work had been piling up for him after his mentor and senior detective, John Bishop, had been found dead two weeks ago. The cause of death had proved mysterious; it seemed every last drop of blood had been drained from his body. However, the motive proved clear. Detective Bishop had been hot on the trail of the person linked to a string of killings with the same mysterious circumstances; every body had no blood. Carter knew that John Bishop had cracked the case. If only Carter had been with his mentor the night he had gone to investigate, perhaps the person behind the killings would be off the streets.

Carter opened the newest file sitting just on the top of the detailed file of John Bishop's murder scene. Aside from John Bishop, every body had been of a young male or female and nearly all of them were nude when discovered. This appeared to be no different. All he could do was sigh as he saw an all too familiar corpse description; "blood drained from body". Yet there was something new. Something the other cases didn't have. The missing link... an incision point for the blood to be drained from. Finally, something interesting. "Two small holes on neck" he read aloud as he took a sip of his morning coffee. After taking another sip, something else caught his attention, "sign of possible anal rape". This was certainly not a dull morning.

Carter had only lived in the city a year. He never thought he'd already be on such an important case due to his rookie status. However, being Bishop's star pupil and not having anyone else who was already intimately familiar with the strange case, the higher ups decided that this was a job for Carter to solve. Carter was devastated to lose John Bishop. He saw him as a father figure and was looking forward to serving under him for at least a few more years. Now he had already taken his place. Carter was unsure if he was ready. He knew he could never fill John's shoes. He was just trying to fill his own.

Carter wrote down a couple addresses before returning the file to the stack on his desk. Getting up, he stuffed his badge in his pocket and headed out the door. Making his way outside, he decided to forgo hailing a cab in the morning rush and walked the distance to the first address he had jotted down. Only a few blocks away, he came to the building. It appeared to be a club of some sort. This was where the victim, Taylor, had last been spotted.

Perhaps he would find a lead here. Though deserted, the gate for the club was still wide open. He walked in, not expecting to find anyone there.

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Post by mrgrim on 07/07/12 at 11:50am**

But Matthias was expecting to find him there. The vampire had learned all about the rookie detective from his beloved mentor. John Bishop had been handsome enough for a man his age, but Matthias preferred his conquests to be young and nubile. That had not stopped him from ambushing the man in a deserted alleyway after a short chase however.

Bishop had been clever. He had cracked the case and discovered his identity. His failing had been believing that he was a match for a vampire. After two of his bullets had passed harmlessly through Matthias' chest, the veteran cop had found himself pushed against the stone wall, the vampire's hand gripped tightly around his throat.

Matthias remembered the moment when his eyes had turned to fire and burned away Bishop's resistance. He had found out everything that the detective knew about the case and had also learned of Carter Taylor, a promising up-and-comer and recent arrival to New York. Deciding for once to not play with his food, Matthias had drained him dry and left his body to rot.

Now, he was peering out from the shadows as the handsome young detective entered the silent night club. The building felt so different from last night when it had been alive with energy. Now it, like Bishop, young Taylor, and so many other victims, was dead. The vampire had dressed more conventionally for this particular meeting. Tight jeans clung to his sculpted legs and a form-fitting tank-top showed off his statuesque upper body.

Matthias knew that Carter would visit the club eventually. No doubt one witness or another had spotted Taylor here and alerted the authorities. At first, the vampire planned to finish him quickly as he had with his mentor. But when he caught a glimpse of him, he was enthralled. The scent of the young investigator was like mint to Matthias; refreshing, crisp, inviting. He had never experienced a hunger like this before. The vampire knew that he had to have him, body and soul and he was not about to rush the experience. The thrill of the chase made the eventual feast all the more delicious.

When Carter grew closer, Matthias stepped from the shadows, mock fear etched on his beautiful face. Whereas last night, he had exuded confidence and authority, now he expressed fear and vulnerability.

"Hello, is anyone there," he asked, his voice stammering. "I'm Matthias. I didn't mean to trespass. I know this place is off-limits...but...I...he..."

Matthias let tears fall from his eyes as he struggled with the rest of his words. "Taylor was here. Just last night he was here. And now..." The vampire finished with a sob.

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Post by Nagafide on 07/08/12 at 02:44am**

Carter was more that a little taken aback by the sound of another human voice within the cavernous and empty space of the club. He removed his badge from his pocket, preparing for his usual speech.

"Detective Carter Taylor", he said as he approached the seemingly upset young man, "it's alright, you're going to be okay". He placed a hand on the young man's shoulder, his flesh cold to the touch. He felt a chill run down his spine; a strange mixture of something familiar and something foreign pulsed through his brain and then it was gone.

He slipped his badge back into his pocket, almost hating the fact that he had to present it when introducing himself.

"I know how hard this must be", he said feeling sorry for the young man. He was aware that this was the gay part of town. While Carter had never swung that way himself, he was not an asshole when it came to sexual preference. 'Love is love' was his general attitude towards couples of the same-sex. It had no affect on him, so why should he bother to be bothered by it? The only thing that bothered him was the growing number of crimes and wrong-doings that seemed to be populating the homosexual area in recent months.

Of course, he was not a homosexual himself. He was the furthest thing from it. He had been dating a girl back home before he made his big move to the city. Since then, he had been married to his work; too busy for anything serious. Though he had a fling or two with some of the female temps that would make their rounds at the office, he hadn't committed to anything.

"Would you mind answering some questions for me?" he said, trying to ease Matthias' mind. "We could go somewhere and grab a cup of coffee" he offered in the hopes that this could be his first true star witness; his lead to the killer. "You look like you could use something to warm you up", he added almost oblivious to what it sounded like he was now offering the young man.

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Post by mrgrim on 07/08/12 at 1:50pm**

Matthias moved a hand to his face to wipe away the tears that were falling from his beautiful eyes. It also served to hide his smile from the compassionate detective. This was going to be too easy.

"I'm sorry," he said pitifully. "It's just that it's still so fresh ya know?" He looked wistfully around the nearly empty room. "I always hated it when Taylor came to these places. I guess I was right," he finished with a cold laugh that contained no warmth or joy.

He turned to his prey and forced a grateful smile. "Thanks for understanding sir. I'd appreciate the coffee. I'll do whatever I can to help you find the sick bastard who did this to Taylor."

He started heading for the door. "I know this great coffee shop right around the corner. Taylor and I always went there when we needed some peace and quiet," he said somberly. "We can talk there."

He led the gullible detective to the quaint cafe and sat down with him in a corner booth, far away from the hustle and bustle of the entrance. "So," he asked, "what do you want to know?"

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Post by Nagafide on 07/08/12 at 1:57pm**

Carter sat at the booth, quickly ordering a coffee for the both of them. "First things first", he said pulling out a small legal pad and pen from his coat pocket, "what exactly was your relationship to Taylor?"

The coffee arrived quickly and Carter wasted no time in adding large amounts of sugar and creme to the blackness in the cup. "Are you a friend or relative?" he added, hoping it would make the question easier to answer.

He was cautious. The wrong choice of words could cause Matthias to break down or leave. Carter knew this young man, who appeared to be around the same age as him, could prove useful in cracking the case.

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Post by mrgrim on 07/08/12 at 2:05pm**

"We'd been dating for almost a year," he lied. "A year next month in fact," he added, letting his eyes begin to water again.

He pulled out a few napkins and dabbed at his eyes. "I'm sorry," he repeated. "Shit, I must sound like a broken record," he said with a tender smile. He took a sip of his coffee and tried his best to hide the look of disgust that crossed his face. He could only hope that the young detective would wash away the bitter taste of the hot drink.

"Taylor was so kind and gentle. I don't know why anyone would want to hurt him. Do you have any leads yet," he asked hopefully as his hand reached out to grip gently at Carter's arm. He gave it a tender squeeze as he looked pleadingly over at the handsome cop.

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Post by Nagafide on 07/08/12 at 2:19pm**

Carter nodded in understanding as he jotted down a few notes on his legal pad. He looked up to see that Matthias was crying again. He'd been through this too many times to get caught up in the emotion of a case. He had to remain professional.

"It's okay, take your time" he offered, not wanting to rush the young man.

He was surprised when he felt Matthias' cold hand upon his arm. He felt that strange shudder come over him again. He didn't let it get to him though. He had seen grieving wives and mothers do the same plenty of times before.

"Well as far as I can tell", Carter began, "Taylor's murder is a part of a somewhat bizarre string of killings that's been occurring in the area". He didn't want to reveal too much of the unsolved case to the young man. But Carter knew that it gave loved ones closure to know that there was a lead to go off of.

"My former partner and I were hot on the trail of the killer" he added, "but the killer got to him first". He nearly choked up, but kept a brave face so that Matthias would not feel like he had to comfort him in return. "We have no fingerprints and no form of DNA" he continued, "which is nearly impossible".

He took another sip of coffee, "but Taylor's body did have something the others didn't" he said leaning in and whispering, "two small incision marks on the neck". He used two fingers on his own neck to gesture where the marks were on the body.

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Post by mrgrim on 07/08/12 at 2:35pm**

The vampire's face showed his surprise, but he was quick enough to make it seem that he was simply shocked at the state in which the body had been found. He had not stayed at the boy's apartment long enough to make sure the wounds disappeared. For some reason, they had not healed properly as his other victims' had.

"What the hell," Matthias sighed, looking disgusted. "I just hope he didn't suffer." The vampire had to suppress a sly grin. He knew full well that Taylor had not suffered at all. He could sense the youth's sadness as he mentioned his partner. They must have been closer than Matthias had first thought.

"I'm sorry about your partner," the vampire said, his voice sincere. He squeezed the detective's arm again, but this time there was an insistent tenderness in the gesture. "I just wish I knew some way to help. I..." He stopped suddenly and leaned back in the booth, a look of intense concentration on his face.

"Now that I think of it," Matthias said slowly, "Taylor did mention that there was some guy that was always at the club. He tried to get him to go home with him all the time. He even gave Taylor his address and told him to stop by sometime."

Matthias shook his head skeptically. "It's probably nothing though. Clubs like that are full of guys trying to hook up. Forget I mentioned it."

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Post by Nagafide on 07/08/12 at 11:22pm**

"No, wait" Carter's ears pricked upon hearing this piece of information, "we need to explore every possible lead we have". He switched over to a new page on his legal pad and began writing. Carter ensured that his notes were always detailed enough for him to go over late without wondering what he had been writing about.

"You say that he gave him an address?" he questioned with an eyebrow cocked, "do you happen to know what he did with the address? Do you still have it or know what it is?". He was sitting upright in the booth, nearly on the edge of his seat.

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Post by mrgrim on 07/10/12 at 7:36pm**

'That's right little mouse,' Matthias thought devilishly. 'Run right into the cat's claws.' But his eyes betrayed no hint of his true intentions.

"Well," he said awkwardly, "I sorta...have it at my place." He looked away in mock shame as he rubbed the back of his neck. "It's not that I didn't trust Taylor. I did. It's just, he was always too curious for his own good. I was worried that he would go and visit and..."

He let himself trail off, proud that he was able to fake such a pathetic human emotion as shame. The vampire hadn't truly felt ashamed of any of his actions for centuries. Humans were good only for pleasure and sating his thirst.

"If you want, I can take you back to my place and give it to you. I still don't think it will help, but I guess we have nothing better to go on at this point, huh?"

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Post by Nagafide on 07/11/12 at 12:40am**

Carter was too excited to hide the joy in his eyes. Finally, a true lead; an address would be the most information he'd gotten on the case in months.

He finished his coffee off with one last quick swig.

"Well I will take what I can get when it comes to this case" he said to the young man. He took out his wallet and placed a few dollars down on the table to pay for his and Matthias' coffees.

"Do you live nearby?" he questioned.

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Post by mrgrim on 07/13/12 at 4:09pm**

"Not too far from here actually," Matthias said. "If you're ready, we can go there now." When Carter showed his approval, the vampire stood and led him out the door. The pair made small talk to pass the time as they strode gingerly to a nearby apartment.

For once, Matthias hadn't lied. He did live here. Quite comfortably in fact. His apartment was large, spacious, and furnished with the most inviting and comfortable decor possible. Matthias had lived far too long to have poor taste. Better yet, it was all free.

He had made quick work of the landlord, enslaving his mind and convincing him to give him a free room and act like nothing was out of the ordinary. Better yet, the man had a very attractive son, who lived in the building every summer while he was home from college. He tasted delicious and his tight ass felt like it belonged around his cock. Matthias had made sure to never feed on him too greedily, lest he rob himself of a perfectly available piece of meat and eye-candy.

Before too long, he had ensnared every tenant in his intricate web. His pawns smiled at him in welcome as he entered with Carter in tow. The thought that he could, at any moment, command them to attack the young detective, made him hard. Control was the ultimate aphrodisiac.

The vampire and his prospective victim climbed the staircase to the third floor. Matthias ushered his guest into his abode with a smile. The living room was dimly-lit, but a tall, stylish lamp in the corner illuminated the cream-colored walls and wood-paneled floors. The entire apartment was filled with various pieces of art; statues and paintings of twisted, dark figures, off-putting, but oddly alluring. "Make yourself at home," he offered, pointing to the black silk couch.

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Post by Nagafide on 07/13/12 at 6:39pm**

Carter noticed that Matthias seemed to be popular among the tenants of this quite quaint building. He was a little more than envious of the size of the place. 'Rich kids' he thought to himself, quick to assume that Matthias must have come from or fallen into money to be able to afford such living space.

Taking a seat, he waited patiently for Matthias to dig up the address for him. He looked around at the strange art decorating the room. They all seemed to be of another time. He shrugged it off, thinking that gay men tend to put a lot of thought into decorating while he himself could hardly knew the difference in a sofa and a love seat. The thought nearly made him chuckle to himself but he stifled it.

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Post by mrgrim on 07/15/12 at 1:23pm**

As Matthias shuffled about the kitchen, opening drawers to look in vain for an address that did not exist, he eventually sighed in exasperation. "I have no clue where I put that thing," he grumbled. He slammed his fist on the counter and shouted "Damn it!"

The vampire let himself take some deep breaths. "I'm sorry about that Carter," he said. 'It's just that I want to help you and I can't even find a slip of paper. Maybe if I just sit and relax for a bit, that will help."

He shuffled over and sat close to the detective on the comfortable couch. He sighed gently as he let himself fall into the cushions. Matthias slipped off his shoes and brought his feet up to rest on the table. "I'm just so exhausted," he whimpered, cupping his face in his hands. "I haven't even let myself grieve for Taylor yet. I just...don't know," he sobbed, letting the tears once again fall from his eyes.

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Post by Nagafide on 07/16/12 at 12:33am**

Carter was frustrated but he attempted not to let it show. While he was wanting nothing more than Matthias to find that address and leave to return to his office, he didn't want to be heartless.

"Don't cry" he said placing a friendly hand upon Matthias' shoulder, "just keep remembering all the good times you and Taylor had together and how happy you two were". He was quite experienced in grief counseling and he knew that crying was actually encouraged in the coping process. However, Carter didn't want to be a shoulder to cry on right now. He wanted information and he didn't want to be stuck in an apartment.

Carter's advice was simply what Carter himself did everyday to cope with the loss of his former boss. He knew that the last thing John would want him to do was cry. So he just thought of the good times and carried on. The strategy seemed to work for him. It was all that could get him through the day sometimes.

"I don't suppose you remember the last place you saw this paper, do you?" Carter offered, hoping the simple suggestion might jog Matthias' memory.

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Post by mrgrim on 07/17/12 at 5:10pm**

"Thanks," said Matthias gratefully as he brought a hand up to squeeze the detective's own which he had offered in consolation. He caressed it tenderly, loving how warm it felt against his icy skin.

"Mmmm," he sighed, as if deep in thought. "Wait," he said, suddenly standing and looking excitedly at Carter. "The bedroom. I remember now! Come with me," he declared excitedly as he made his way to the bedroom.

The vampire was quick and he managed to pull a pad of paper and pen over to himself and scribble out some phony address before his guest made it into the room.

The bedroom overlooked the the city and had a beautiful view. The large bed sat in the far corner, covered in silk sheets of satin, blood-red in color. The dim lighting and incense made it a very comforting and enticing area, perfect for sultry seductions.

Matthias was done waiting. Carter would soon be his. Almost instantly his demeanor changed. He seemed to exude confidence and authority. His presence almost seemed to brighten the room. It was an imperceptible but undeniable change. Standing next to Matthias felt like standing too close to a power conduit. The vampire was simply energizing to be around.

Matthias turned to Carter and approached carefully, his radiant aura growing stronger with each passing moment. He handed the address to Carter and said, "just one more thing. I need you to promise me that you'll find the person who did this. Look me in the eyes and promise me," he pleaded.

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Post by Nagafide on 07/17/12 at 11:55pm**

Carter was more than relieved that something seemed to finally ring a bell in Matthias' brain as he stormed off to the bedroom. While he felt sorry for the young man, he simply had to get back to the office and start researching name and address files. At some point, he also needed to get himself a decent lunch to eat. His stomach grumbled slightly as he got up to follow Matthias in to the bedroom.

He was taken aback by the appearance of the room. Sultry was the first word that came to Carter's mind as he looked around. The smokey smell of incense hit his nostrils.

Matthias seemed to be less upset now. In fact, Carter noticed that this was the first time he'd seen the young man really smile. But it wasn't a happy smile. It was something else. It was sly. It was... sexy?

Surely, that couldn't be the word Carter was looking for. He shook the thought from his brain as he accepted the piece of paper in his hand and glared at the scribbled address quickly before looking back up to meet Matthias' eyes.

"You have my word" he said.

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Post by mrgrim on 07/20/12 at 4:17pm**

Matthias' eyes shone out vibrantly in the dim room. They did not burn with the fiery intensity he had used on his earlier victims. Rather, they simply drew the helpless boy in, flooding his vision with their intoxicating light. It was a slow process, but one the vampire thoroughly enjoyed. This way, he could savor the sensations of Carter's will slowly retreating before him. The thought that the detective, whether he knew it or not, belonged to him now, made the vampire's cock stiffen. The pronounced bulge was obvious beneath his skin-tight jeans, but Matthias no longer cared about subtlety.

Instead, he wrapped his arms around Carter's shoulders flirtatiously and dazzled him with his warm and inviting smile. "Good," he said simply. "I'll hold you to that promise."

"But, come to think of it, there's no real rush," he cooed, licking his full lips and leaning his forehead against Carter's own. "Why don't you stay here with me for a while. I would love to get to know you better." His eyes pulsed in time with the human's heartbeat. "And besides, it seems to me like you'd prefer to stare deeply into my eyes. Aren't they beautiful? Gorgeous? Entrancing even," he laughed. It was an infectious and arousing laugh, one that drew anyone who heard it further into his spell.

By this point, the vampire's entire body had become a weapon. Pleasant scents drifted off of him and flooded Carter's nostrils. His eyes were preying on the boy's mind. His body almost seemed to glow and his skin was as soft as silk and cool to the touch. Every subtle movement seemed designed to seduce his victim. Every slight twitch of muscle tissue beneath his pale skin was intent on making the young detective's breath catch in his throat. And then, there was his smile; a smile that could make any one's blood boil and heart race.

"Stay with me tonight, detective. Investigate me instead."

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Post by Nagafide on 07/21/12 at 01:26am**

"Yeah", Carter answered in a subdued tone. At first Carter didn't think much of it, but the more he stared into Matthias' eyes, the more enticing they became. He more he tried to look away, the more unavoidable their light would turn. Carter's glare was unflinching as Matthias laid his magic on thick. Slowly but surely, Carter's senses were ceasing to resist. His will was no longer his own.

The smell was also getting to him. The young man's scent was unavoidable. Carter could not put his finger on it, but he wanted to be closer to the source more than ever.

"Stay here?" he questioned sounding somewhat confused by what was happening, "with you? why?".

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Post by mrgrim on 07/22/12 at 2:00pm**

Matthias had to give the detective credit. The vampire was not using all of his power, but most could not have even held out against him were he using less.

Matthias pressed ever closer to Carter. He chuckled. "Why? Because I want you to," he said simply. "And you want what I want."

His hands ran down Carter's back and pulled him close to his solid body. Every muscle pressed against the detective and his bulge danced against the man's thigh. Everywhere his body touched tingled with anticipation. The air around the pair seemed to grow still as all sound left the world, save for Matthias' voice.

"Stop fighting," he commanded. "You don't need to fear me. You need to want me. I'm not going to hurt you. I'm going to grant you pleasure on a scale you've never imagined possible. All you have to do is let me." The lights in his eyes glowed brighter, his skin grew softer, and his scent became more pleasing than ever.

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Post by Nagafide on 07/23/12 at 11:31pm**

Melting into Matthias' embrace was too easy. His mind pulsed with lust for his soothing and cool touch. His ears were open to nothing but the sound of his voice as it wrapped around his brain like a warm blanket on a winter's night.

But something was wrong. In the back of Carter's brain, there was resistance... something telling him what was happening could not carry on.

In a moment of clarity, Carter came to his senses and pushed himself off of Matthias, prying the young man's cold body off of his own.

"What the fuck?" he exclaimed as he ran as fast as he could out of the room, headed for the front door.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 07/28/12 at 3:34pm**

Matthias leaned in for a well-earned kiss. As his lips approached, he felt the human's mind awaken. Before he could reassert his power, Carter had broken free of his grasp and fled. The vampire had to smile; the detective's will was extraordinary.

But he was no match for a creature of the night. Matthias' powers were too much for any mortal to stand against. He reached out with his mind and locked the door and windows of his apartment; this was his lair and he was in control of it. The young man would have no escape.

Matthias removed his shirt before exiting the bedroom, revealing his perfect body. "Why did you do that Carter," asked Matthias with a devious smile. "I just want to get to know you better. Why don't you come back into the bedroom and we can pick up where we left off?"

He brought his hands up to run against his own muscled chest, moaning as he pinched his nipples and gyrated his hips. His scent was overpowering, and the shadows of the setting sun danced across his body as if they were alive. His eyes pierced the growing darkness, glowing with a heat that drew any who saw them deep into their warm and welcoming embrace. While one hand continued to explore his pecs, the other reached out, a finger beckoning the detective to approach.

"Come to me," Matthias whispered, his voice as sweet as honey and addictive as any drug.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 07/29/12 at 01:34am**

Carter made desperate attempts to open the lock but it would not budge. A nearby window also proved to be a dead end. As he turned he saw nothing but the glow of Matthias' eyes drawing him in. He averted his gaze, hoping to avoid the glare. However, there was something else drawing his eyes back to the young man; Matthias' body. It was incredibly well sculpted and more alluring than any other body he'd ever laid looks upon... and it was a man's body. Why was he so interested in looking at this guy? he wondered, confused at the turn of events. He was betraying his own better judgment by turning his head to have one more look. It was then that his eyes traveled up Matthias' chiseled and pulsating abs and pecs before finally meeting the glowing eyes once more.

"What are you doing?" he asked in an almost pleading tone as his body began to move towards the young man, being pulled as if by invisible force against Carter's own will.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 07/29/12 at 8:00pm**

Matthias walked towards him, his dance growing slower and ever more sensual. His stomach rippled as his form became like water, fluid and graceful, every move an erotic experience unlike any other. His smile was almost as bright as his eyes and the aura about him was so potent as to be almost tangible.

As the vampire crept closer to the struggling lad, he laughed warmly. "I'm doing whatever I want. Power like this means freedom. Freedom from authority, freedom from conventions, freedom from limitations. I'm opening up your world, showing you a new way to look at life." And then I'm going to fuck you and drink you dry, he thought to himself maliciously.

Soon, he was mere inches from Carter. One hand wrapped around the detective's waist and pulled him close. He danced against the young man's body, grinding his bulge against Carter's crotch. The other hand cupped Carter's cheek gently and nudged his face upwards so that he was staring directly into Matthias' eyes, which now burned as if on fire. "And now," he said sumptuously, "I'm going to kiss you."

The vampire leaned in close and gave the man a chaste kiss. The predator's lips tasted sweet and minty. They were cool and comforting and made Carter's own tingle. Matthias pulled away slowly, his hot breath smelling like dew on the grass after an autumn frost. He pressed his statuesque body close to the other man's until he could feel his delicious heartbeat echoing throughout his chest. It made his cock pulse within his tight jeans.

"Do you want me to kiss you again," asked Matthias innocently as he gazed intently at Carter, losing himself in the feel of the man's mind melting under his brilliant display of power.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 07/29/12 at 11:30pm**

Carter didn't know what to make of the situation. He was bombarded by the young man's gentle and almost snake-like movements against his own body. His eyes wandered further down, staring at Matthias' growing bulge. He wanted to look away but he couldn't take his glare away from the sight.

Within seconds, Matthias' lips were upon Carter's. It sent his mind in to further confusion. However, his will power was quickly slipping into nothing.

"I... I don't know" he replied, genuinely horrified and shamed by his own words.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 08/02/12 at 7:33pm**

"In that case," Matthias murmured as a cold finger began tracing the line of the human's jaw. "I'll just have to decide for you."

His thumb rubbed against Carter's lips, wiping away the residual saliva from his first kiss. "And I say that you've never wanted anything more. Let me show you why," he said with a teasing smile. If his first kiss was refreshing and cool, this one was energizing and heat. His tongue pushed past the feeble protection of the detective's lips. It swirled madly about inside of his mouth, tasting every part of him.

The kiss sent electricity throughout the other man's body, making his blood boil with need. Meanwhile, the vampire had sent his powers into overdrive. His scent was irresistible and intoxicating, his skin glowed hypnotically in the moonlight, and his body spoke to Carter's own, making the helpless investigator melt into Matthias' embrace. His hands moved up to caress Carter's chest beneath his shirt as the kiss grew ever more passionate with each passing second.

When the vampire finally broke the entrancing embrace, he looked deeply into Carter's eyes as his bulge pushed flush against the human's own. "You are mine," he said simply as his eyes burned brightly in the fullness of their power.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 08/13/12 at 11:54pm**

Carter wanted nothing more than to run, but as soon as the young man's lips met his, he was frozen. He couldn't move from the spot he was in. Mathias' tongue felt like water upon his parched tongue as it danced about in his mouth.

**He let himself ease into the inviting unknown as Mathias overruled all of his better judgement and clouded his senses.

MINE. The word echoed in his brain like a mantra. He couldn't shake it. However, there was still something in the back of his head that was calling him back, telling him to snap out of it at once.**

A quick shake of his head, and Carter was finally back out of his trance. He backed away again, this time slowly.

"I don't know what you're trying to do but it stops now," he spoke firmly as he recollected himself a second time, still trying to make sense of all that was happening.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 08/16/12 at 12:38pm**

This time, the vampire was truly shocked at Carter's rejection of his advances. He had been so close; Matthias could feel the detective's mind and body giving way. The boy was seconds away from utter surrender. The immortal man was genuinely impressed by the young detective's presence of mind and willpower. It had been centuries since anyone had presented him with such a challenge.

Unfortunately for the young human, this only made Matthias want him more. "I'm not trying to do anything," whispered the vampire as his hand traveled down to rub against his bulge. It cupped the ample mountain of denim-clad flesh, kneading it sumptuously between his long fingers. They roamed up and undid his shining silver buckle and then proceeded to fling his belt across the room.

He approached the investigator slowly, his hips sliding back and forth with a hypnotic swagger. Free of the belt, the top of his jeans sagged ever so slightly, revealing the lower reaches of his waist. A handsome dusting of hair ran up from the top of his obsidian under shorts, stopping just beneath his navel. It swung to and fro with his hips, drawing Carter’s gaze. From there, the vampire’s motions were designed to divert the eyes downwards, towards more forbidden regions of the body. Soon, his form-fitting jeans were on the floor, quickly followed by his boxers. Matthias' powerful manhood bounced free, throbbing in time with the swaying of his hips as he drew closer to Carter. It was nine inches, a thick and pale shaft that pulsed with hunger and need.

"I'm a man who always gets what he wants," he said simply. "And I want you." He was impressed by Carter, but he was also growing impatient. The need this human created in him was very nearly undeniable and the longer he waited, the more furious his desire grew. He pounced on the unsuspecting detective, driving him backwards into the couch. His victim struggled, but it was a futile endeavor. With speed and strength more than a match for any human, Matthias managed to pin Carter's arms above his head and straddled him. The human’s lithe waist was trapped between the vampire’s thick, powerful thighs.

The underside of his cock rubbed against the human's clothed stomach. It stained his shirt with precum as the two bodies pressed close against each other. Matthias’ cool physique sucked the warmth from Carter’s body at the same time as it heated the other man’s blood. "No more games," he whispered huskily as his forehead came to nuzzle against the human‘s own. "You're mine," he repeated, this time with a fire in his voice.

The vampire’s eyes glowed perilously as if an inferno were raging just behind them. The sensation was so real that if one listened closely, it was almost possible to hear the crackling of angry flames. The blazing light lit the darkness of the room and cast writhing shadows on the walls surrounding the pair. Its horrible brilliance was reflected in Carter's own eyes as the vampire unleashed his full power. The twisting silhouettes seemed to whisper into the detective’s ears, inducing him to surrender and promising delights beyond what the mortal realm could offer. They spoke of ecstasy in oblivion and as the whispers grew stronger, they began to echo in the boy’s mind and with his own voice. Meanwhile, Matthias had managed to trap both of his captive’s wrists with one strong-as-steel hand. His other reached down and ghosted across the human’s chest. It paused to squeeze one of Carter's nipples through his shirt. The vampire smiled huskily at the whimper this elicited from his prey. "Mine," he said again as his heated breath washed over the detective's face, drugging the man with its scent.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 08/17/12 at 12:04am**

"You're not going to get me" he protested. However, by the time the words left his mouth, it was too late. Again, Carter couldn't help but stare at the young man's body as he backed away from Matthias' ever-nearing presence. His eyes followed the rhythmic swaying like a pendulum until he was gazing at the pale 9 inch cock that was dancing before him. He was about to make a run for it once again when he was suddenly trapped.

"Let go" he squealed as he struggled in Matthias' ice cold grip. He was soon stifled by a quick glance in the young man's eyes. He became frozen; unable to move as he locked his gaze into the powerful stare.

He could feel the shadows whispering breath upon his ear lobes as Matthias' own breath was covering his entire face. He ceased his squirming as the words the young man spoke began to alter his mind.

"Yours?" he asked quietly, unsure if what was repeating in his head like a mantra was the truth.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 08/17/12 at 11:54am**

Matthias leaned in and ran his tongue along the boy's lips. "You tell me," he whispered. His honeyed lips crashed over Carter's like a wave, his tongue darting out to make itself at home in the detective's mouth.

"Yesssss," the shadow voices whispered within the young man's skull. "I'm hissssss. Hisssssss," it repeated again and again. "I should let him take meeeee. Hissssss. My body is hissssss. My mind is hissssss. My soul is hisssss. Hissssss," it echoed again and again, his own internal voice being hijacked by the vampire's dark power.

Matthias' free hand wandered down and squeezed at the detective's growing bulge as his own cock thrust back and forth, pushing the human's shirt up slightly and revealing some of his bare flesh. The vampire rubbed the leaking tip of his prick against that revealed flesh, moistening it with his lust.

The immortal pulled away from the kiss. His eyes never left Carter's, his hand never ceased squeezing the detective's manhood, and his shadowy whispers never left his prey's mind. "Well," he asked, "are you mine?"

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 08/18/12 at 03:44am**

This kiss seemed to turn up both the heat and the cold that coarsed through Carter's body. His cock twitched under the tent of his underwear, being further pressed down by his pants.

Carter's eyes had been reflecting the wicked flames of the vampire's with ever-growing intensity. His face wore a blank expression as he shook his head.

"Yeah..." he answered in a monotonous tone, "I'm... I'm yours".

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 08/19/12 at 8:16pm**

"That's better," said Matthias with a sly smile. He blessed the ensnared human with another wet kiss and then stood up, glaring down at him with hungry and dangerous eyes. His cock throbbed powerfully as the vampire raised a hand towards Carter.

Suddenly the detective seemed to be pulled by some invisible force, slowly floating listlessly until he hung spread eagle in the air, his feet inches from the ground. The vampire smiled at his new thrall. Once a victim had surrendered their mind, their physical bodies became open to manipulation as well. Matthias could reach out and control the flow of blood through Carter's body. It was chiefly used to make sure he could drain his victims of every last drop of life by summoning the blood towards the neck.

But Matthias had discovered numerous other uses for the ability over the yeas. With a tiny flick of the wrist and some careful maneuvering of his fingers, the vampire had the levitating boy unbuttoning his shirt and kicking off his pants. Matthias gave himself the honor of pulling down the human's underwear, however.

Matthias smiled at the semi-hard shaft before him. "Hmmm," he mused, "I like my men to be rock-solid for me." He hovered his hand over Carter's manhood. Heated blood rushed instantly to the organ, engorging it in seconds. "Beautiful," he sighed, almost to himself.

Matthias stood up to come face-to-face with the detective. He smiled as he kissed the human along the neck, occasionally letting his tongue run against the supple flesh to just get a taste of the boy. His skilled finger tips tickled the underside of his prey's shaft. He bounced it up and down and gave it a squeeze, loving the feel of the other man's pulse within his commanding grip.

"See what you've been missing," teased the vampire. "You should have given yourself to me sooner. Resistance just delays the pleasure of surrender," he said as he made the man's blood grow hotter as he pulled it away from his brain. The effects combined to send Carter into a delirious haze, further weakening his will and enhancing every physical sensation the boy felt.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 08/20/12 at 12:39am**

Carter was awestruck as his body began to float at Matthias' wicked command. He was clearly dealing with a force that could only be classified as supernatural. Not that Carter had ever believed in such things before. Being a detective, he had to remain logical and rational. However, that was proving especially difficult as the young man began to force him into a state of undress using his unworldly powers.

He was shocked as his member rose to the occasion with a sudden wave of Matthias' hand. How was this possible?

Carter's brain could hardly process anything as his will power was robbed from him by the second.

"What are you going to... do to me?" he asked both frightened and curious.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 08/20/12 at 7:26pm**

"Whatever I want to," Matthias said simply as he slid his hands all across Carter's supple body. He was eager to press his cock deep into the human's mouth and even more eager to shove it down his virgin ass. But for now, he needed some insurance. The detective had proven very resilient before and the fact that he was not a drooling puddle of lust at this point, proved how strong-willed he was.

Matthias was not about to take chances. He slid down and kissed at one of the human's nipples. Soon, the kissing turned to licking, then to sucking, and finally to biting. The vampire bit down on the nub, drawing blood. It was not a lot, but the small trickle that began to fall down the man's chest was more than enough. Matthias licked at it eagerly. It tasted so delicious. His eyes dilated as the liquid affected him like a drug.

In the blink of an eye, Matthias was once again kissing Carter, his tongue violently probing the other man's mouth. His lust and blood-fueled frenzy made him nearly savage in his affections. The vampire pushed his tongue down Carter's throat as one hand ran through his hair and the other pushed the man forward and even deeper into the kiss.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 08/20/12 at 9:42pm**

Carter moaned as he felt sharp teeth breaking the skin around his nipple. Soon the pain was replaced with pleasure as blood was stolen from him. His mouth fell prey to Matthias' seductive tongue as their lips met once again. This time, Carter was completely helpless to the vampire's powers and he fell even further under his intoxicating sway.

He began to lose himself in the passion, giving in to the all-too strong temptation as Matthias' hands roamed his body and moved him like a doll.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 08/23/12 at 4:32pm**

Matthias broke the kiss and knelt down before the floating detective. Carter's cock betrayed how utterly consumed he was by the vampire's power; Matthias no longer had to keep blood flowing to the organ. The young investigator's body was doing that just fine on its own thanks to the depths of his seduction.

And Matthias had no intentions of letting him wake from his blissful stupor. As he enthusiastically took the whole of Carter's manhood into his mouth, the vampire groaned temptingly and stared up at the man, teasing him with his beautiful eyes.

The vampire's hands roamed around to squeeze at the sculpted globes of Carter's ass, his slender fingers sliding between the gulf to tease at the boy's virginal pucker.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 08/24/12 at 01:30am**

A loud moan emitted from Carter's mouth as his cock was enveloped by Matthias' eager mouth. Saliva coated his member, sending him further and further into sexual frenzy. Precum was already oozing out of the head of his dick as the vampire's tongue teased him.

Steel blue eyes pierced through him as his eyes locked upon Matthias' all too unavoidable gaze. Soon, his moans grew louder and louder as the vampire's ice cold hand found the warmth of his ass. He squirmed as his body continued to float in mid-air.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 08/25/12 at 11:51pm**

A lone finger ventured out to push at the opening. It tightened in resistance at first, but under the vampire's soothing caress, it gave way.

Matthias probed the young man, pushing his digit slowly but surely into Carter's ass. He increased his suction on the detective's cock to keep him pliable to his will. His free hand wandered down to graze against the human's thigh and calf, rubbing and kneading the creamy skin beneath his skilled palm.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 08/27/12 at 11:45pm**

Carter was writhing with pleasure as his body continued to be manipulated and toyed with by the vampire. He moaned, unable to form words in his brain as Matthias' power overwhelmed every aspect of his thought process.

He remained up in the air, his cock pumping into the vampire's mouth in an almost rhythmic dance.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 08/31/12 at 8:51pm**

Emboldened by Carter's obvious surrender, Matthias slid another icy finger into the man's opening. He used the pair to stretch out the detective's hole and ready it for its next, far larger, guest. The vampire loved this part, the succulent moments before feeding when he could do whatever he wanted with his prey. They were little more than toys for his amusement.

He smiled devilishly as he let his lower teeth graze lightly along the underside of the human's shaft. He pulled away and gave the throbbing cock one final and forceful squeeze with his powerful hand. He pulled his fingers from the boy's ass and slapped his firm mounds hard.

"And now bitch," he whispered heatedly as another cruel blow landed against Carter's ass. "I'm going to fuck you until you squeal." Smack. Another slap turned creamy skin crimson. And another. And another, until the supple flesh was raw. "And when I'm done," he sighed, leaning in close and squeezing the tender meat of the detective's abused ass, "I'm going to kill you. Slowly." The vampire kissed him chastely on the lips before continuing. "And you're going to enjoy it. You'll squirm and beg for more. You'll scream out my name and buck like a bitch in heat as I drain you dry."

"Just like I did to our old friend Bishop. He didn't taste as good as you though. Too old for my tastes," he laughed as his cruel eyes shone with malice mixed with desire.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 08/31/12 at 11:13pm**

Carter's mind was beginning to regain some of it's own senses back. The pain from Matthias' intense slapping of his ass was bringing him around. He was aware of where he was and what was happening. With each blow to his ass, the vampire's control over him was weakening as Carter's own will was re-emerging.

Then he heard a name he recognized; Bishop. Of course. It all made sense. Matthias was the one responsible for Bishop's death. Carter's eyes widened as he ceased struggling and focused in on Matthias, who was to busy fiddling with Carter's ass to realize that his hold over Carter had weakened.

"You bastard!" Carter screamed as he gave a firm kick to Matthias, sending him falling back, unprepared for the full force of the detective's well-trained and toned leg.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 08/31/12 at 11:35pm**

The taste of blood had driven Matthias to distraction. His lust was overpowering and he could not stop himself from making Carter suffer physical and mental pain. The vampire was just as drugged as the detective, ignorant of the fact that his hold over the man had weakened a great deal.

The realization of how much Carter had broken free hit him hard. Literally. The kick caught him completely off-guard and sent him reeling backwards. His concentration completely broken, his power to manipulate Carter's blood vanished as did his ability to keep the exits from his apartment barred.

Still somewhat dazed from the blow, Matthias regained his senses as he struggled to stand. "You'll die for that bitch," he hissed.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 09/01/12 at 12:11am**

"Not today, I won't" he screamed as he dropped down back to the floor and grabbed whatever discarded clothing he could find. He quickly ran towards the exit and made his way out of the building, dressing himself all the while. He gazed over his shoulder, hoping not to see the twisted vampire running after him. He just ran and ran until he couldn't run anymore.

He was in an alley a few blocks away. Luckily he knew the area well enough to find his way back to his own apartment from here. He was clothed only in his undershirt and pants. His feet were sore and slightly scraped after running so far with no shoes. He let out an exhausted sigh, too weak to even try crying out in agony.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 09/09/12 at 4:31pm**

Matthias shook his head in an effort to clear it. He was more furious at himself than at Carter. The vampire had given into bloodlust. Even after centuries, he was still susceptible to falling prey to his own, more bestial, desires.

His arrogance and hunger had led him to make stupid, careless mistakes. Those mistakes had cost him his most delicious meal yet. But all was not lost. Matthias had no need to pursue Carter. To be sure, he could run the human down, overpower him and feed on his life force. But where was the fun in that? He did not fear his identity being revealed. Who would believe some young detective when he said a vampire was responsible for the murders?

Besides, Matthias could follow Carter wherever he went and he could hunt him in the one place where he could not run or hide. But for now, he needed some added insurance. He reached out and called the landlord's son to his room.

He had trained his pet well. Logan entered the room smiling and shirtless. He walked over to Matthias just as he had so many times before.

After a long and deep kiss, Matthias leaned in close and said, "I need you for more than a meal and a fuck." Logan just stared at him with the adorable and innocent smile of his. The night was filled with the sounds of their lust, but between the moans and sighs, dark whispers filled the void as dark forces went about their work.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 09/10/12 at 12:14am**

Finally coming to the conclusion that Matthias was nowhere near him, Carter collected himself and headed home, deciding that heading back to the office was no longer necessary after what he'd just been through. As someone who worked with law enforcement, he knew he had nothing on Matthias. He had no solid proof of his encounter with the vampire. He couldn't even believe that there was even such a thing as vampires. A million things ran through his head; none of which brought any more comfort to his weary mind.

As he entered his apartment, he locked the door behind him. He treated himself to a cold shower, trying desperately to rinse off the dirty and creepy feeling Matthias had left him with.

After he had gotten dressed in his sleepwear, a dark green tank top and white boxer shorts, he couldn't help but feel that someone was watching him. He gazed out of his bedroom window, but saw nothing. He was too tired to even care at this point anyway. If it was his time to die, so be it; just as long as he could get a decent few hours of sleep.

He collapsed into bed without bothering to unmake it. Only one afghan draped over him to provide warmth in his slightly drafty home.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 09/16/12 at 7:09pm**

Matthias cracked his neck and sighed in the gloom. He looked out his bedroom window, admiring the twinkling lights of far-off skyscrapers. The vampire had grown rather fond of New York. The city never slept and neither did he.

He had sent Logan away nearly an hour ago, his need for him gone for the moment. Now, he could turn his attention elsewhere; namely, finding a rebellious detective who was in dire need of a lesson in manners. Matthias wandered naked over to his bed and sat on the crumpled satin sheets. He closed his crystalline eyes and slowed his breathing. The silence of the room grew deafening.

The vampire reached out with his perceptions. He could feel the pulse of the city running through him. A million vague feelings cascaded over his skin; feelings of fear, anger, happiness, lust. Nothing specific, but it was enough to thrill him. This was the true city. Not slabs of concrete and steel. The lives and thoughts of its people were what made it alive. That was what drew Matthias to this urban jungle in the first place.

If he focused, he could hone in on those who he had fed on before. Very few remained alive and most of them were nearby, in the other apartments surrounding him. But across the way, he came upon Carter Taylor.

His heart rate made it clear that he was sleeping soundly, no doubt exhausted from his physical exertions and the toll the vampire's powers had taken on his mind. The small amount of blood he had taken from the human was all he needed. He walked into the man's mind as easily as walking into a room.

The vampire opened his mind's eye. He was surrounded by darkness, a formless mist flowing around him, ever-changing. Taking matters into his own hands, Matthias gave shape and substance to the void, manipulating the young detective's dreams as they were forming. He transformed the shadows into a perfect replica of Carter's office and placed the boy's mental projection of himself at his desk.

As for Matthias, he took the shape of John Bishop and wandered over to the dream Carter. "Any breakthroughs on the case Taylor," he asked gruffly.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 09/17/12 at 12:44am**

Carter was back at his desk, shuffling through seemingly endless piles of paper. Then he heard a voice; one that he hadn't heard in a long time. Could it be possible? John Bishop? Carter's brow grew wrinkled from his confused expression. He gazed at John, his jaw nearly dropped.

"Uh" Carter stammered, "maybe... it's taken even stranger turns, John". He answered his old mentor as if no time had passed between their last conversation. Perhaps John's death hadn't really occurred. Maybe he had just woken up from a very intense dream involving vampires and strange occurrences.

"To tell you the truth", he continued, "the more I find out, the less clear everything becomes to me".

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 09/17/12 at 11:05pm**

"I know what you mean kid," lied the hidden Matthias. As John Bishop he could instantly gain the boy's trust. "The difference between a good detective and a great one is finding out how all the pieces fit together. You can do it Carter. I have faith in you."

Bishop smiled. To Carter's drowsing mind, it must have seemed kind, but Matthias was merely smiling at the sadistic cruelty of using the boy's mentor against him. "Listen, why don't you take a break. You look exhausted. Let's go out for a bite. Get away from all these piles of work. Maybe if you take your mind off it, you'll have a eureka moment," teased the false detective.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 09/17/12 at 11:15pm**

Carter smiled. John always had a knack for putting things in perspective for him. Feeling reassured, he sat his stack of papers aside and nodded his head.

"Alright", Carter agreed, "I could probably stand to eat something anyway". He stood up and pushed his chair in under his desk, the sound of it scraping against the cold tile floor echoing through his office. Looking back up to John, he grabbed his jacket and wallet off the other chair by his desk.

"Where did you have in mind?" he wandered aloud.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 09/17/12 at 11:27pm**

"There's a great place in the park. They have burgers, hot dogs, you name it. You have to try their milkshakes kid. They're to die for."

With the boy's body powerless to fight back and his mind open and trusting, Matthias could pluck the strings like a puppeteer. In his dream, Carter stood and walked with who he thought was his mentor. In the waking world, Carter's sleeping body stood and began wandering out of his apartment, bound for his doom.

In the dream, the day was bright and sunny without a cloud in the sky. In the real world, the night was cold and eerily quiet. In the dream, the pair passed mothers holding their childrens' hands, men playing with their dogs, teens kissing on the corner. In the real world, the sleepwalking detective was ignorant of prostitutes, drug dealers, and mumbling men in tattered overcoats.

Matthias began to move his physical form as well, gliding serenely through the night air to his chosen destination, an abandoned building on the outskirts of one of the city's more destitute burrows.

In the dream, Bishop led the way into the small eatery in the park and Carter's body followed into a shadow-filled hall that smelled like decay. "Lunch is on me Carter," said Bishop kindly. "Have a seat and take a load off."

Carter sat on a comfortable leather booth. His body sat on an old wooden chair, bolted to the center of the concrete floor in some dank corner of the dark room. Matthias quickly tied his feet and wrists with coarse rope, binding him in place. His face was blessed with a smile. The vampire could feel how happy he was.

Before waking him, Matthias couldn't resist the urge to have some fun. Storm clouds began to gather in Carter's dream as raindrops started pelting the windows of the diner.

"Some weather, huh, kid," smiled Bishop. "Why did you let me die," he asked suddenly and as casually as if he were still talking about the rain. His smile never left his aged face.

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Post by Nagafide on 09/17/12 at 11:34pm**

A happy feeling began to overwhelm Carter as he and John walked towards the park. Everything seemed so pleasant and calm. Carter had learned to appreciate days like this after working with the many murders, rapes, and all-around corruption that that the city had to offer. He sat at his table and noticed the sudden change in weather.

At first he didn't think twice about John's words. But then they began to ring differently in his mind. The mood of everything around them was turning into shades of gray.

"What do you mean?" he asked, growing concerned with the turn of events.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 09/17/12 at 11:43pm**

"Pardon," Bishop asked. "I was just talking about how fast the rain came on. What did you think I said kid," he queried with a smile.

"Are you hungry Carter," asked the older detective as he took a big bite out of his burger. "You haven't even touched your food."

In the real world, Matthias laughed as he made it so that a small, solitary spider scuttled across the top of Carter's hot dog.

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Post by Nagafide on 09/17/12 at 11:47pm**

Carter's eyes squinted in confusion.

"Nothing, I guess... maybe I just misheard you" he answered.

However, Carter didn't even remember ordering food. Perhaps John had ordered for him. It wouldn't be the first time. As Carter picked up his hot dog, he looked down to see a black spider resting upon it.

"Bah!" Carter yelled as he dropped his hot dog down back on the table.

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Post by mrgrim on 09/17/12 at 11:55pm**

"What," exclaimed Bishop with concern. "Oh that," he laughed as he looked down at the boy's food. "You're not scared of a little spider are you kid," he teased as he swatted the pest away.

"Go on and eat. You're skin and bones," he said as he took another bite of his burger, the grease dribbling down his stubble-covered chin. The lights in the diner began to flicker.

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Post by Nagafide on 09/17/12 at 11:59pm**

Carter was just a little uneasy about eating something that something had crawled on, no matter how small it was. Instead he took a small bite of his french fries.

He looked at John again beginning to grow suspicious. He was not usually a messy eater.

Then the lights flickered. "That's odd..." he mused aloud, "usually the generators would kick in before the lights have a chance to flicker".

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Post by mrgrim on 09/18/12 at 12:03am**

Shadows began to dance across Bishop's face and a grin spread from ear to ear. "Why did you let me die Carter," he asked again. "Why didn't you save me?"

The lights of the diner began to flicker more and more. From time to time, they would go out entirely. Outside, the wind was howling. The sky grew black as pitch and lightning with no thunder coursed its way through the oily shadows of the clouds.

Everyone in the diner stopped and stared at Carter, their mouths twisted into a hideous, mocking grin. "You could have saved me kid," muttered Bishop, still smiling. "But you were too pathetic."

In the real world, Matthias was pleased to see that his prey was no longer smiling. He had begun to squirm ever-so-slightly against his bindings, but there would be no escape for him this time.

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Post by Nagafide on 09/18/12 at 12:11am**

"What?" he looked up, his french fries tasting cold and suddenly stale in his mouth. He saw the world around him changing into something different. He did not scare easy, but he couldn't help but have a bad feeling about what was to come.

"Please... no..." he said in an almost whispered tone. But all he got in return was sadistic laughter. It was a familiar laughter. He had heard it before. But where? He certainly hadn't heard it from John. Yet there John was, a look of almost pure evil appearing upon his face. "I didn't let you die" he argued as more and more eyes drew upon him like scopes on a gun.

"You're freaking me out John... cut it out" he said, his voice panicked and breathless.

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Post by mrgrim on 09/21/12 at 11:01pm**

John let out a cruel laugh. "Cut what out? Your heart? That can be arranged." The bulky detective lunged across the table and wrapped his hands around Carter's neck. They were cold as ice and strong as steel. The red booth wrapped around the boy's body and squeezed. It started oozing a dark red substance that smelled unmistakably of blood.

The other diners circled around the pair laughing madly as their faces turned into dizzying blurs. The windows of the building shattered and the walls began to shudder as the fury of the storm outside grew louder and fiercer.

"You let me die. You let me down," Bishop screamed. His face grew pale and began to thin. His eyes grew distant and hollow as they began to cave in to his skull. Soon, the detective's face was a horror to look on and still he laughed.

The next thing young Carter knew, his mentor's face was melting away. In its place was a horde of spiders crawling towards him, covering his face, forcing their way into his mouth, suffocating him. And still, the laughter. The cold laughter that could freeze the blood in his veins.

Matthias felt the human wake before Carter was even aware that he had. As the detective's eyes widened in shock and panic and his body heaved from stress, dripping wet with sweat, the vampire could only laugh. It was the same cruel laugh Carter had heard in his nightmare. Only this time, it was real.

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Post by Nagafide on 09/26/12 at 11:08am**

Carter awoke, suddenly realizing the horrible sight was merely a nightmare. His mind reeled as he realized that he had never regularly had night terrors before. This was no ordinary dream... something was truly wrong. It was then he noticed that he was no longer in his room. He was restrained by course ropes and his body was freezing. He knew it could only be the work of one person. As he heard the laughter surrounding him, he looked up to confirm his suspicions.

"You!" Carter shouted in both anger and surprise.

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Post by mrgrim on 09/27/12 at 10:33pm**

Matthias was all ready to gloat, but he caught a scent in the air. Or at least he thought he did. It was gone as quickly as it had come, but the vampire could not shake the feeling that the pair were not alone. If he was here... But no, that couldn't be. It had been too long. Surely, he was rid of that piece of bile forever.

Matthias shook the unwelcome thought from his head as best he could, but when he smiled at his prey, it was significantly less confident than he had hoped. The vampire refused to let his moment of victory be spoiled by paranoia.

"Carter, I think you and I got off on the wrong foot," he mocked. He strolled around the bound man, revealing that he was completely naked. His dazzling body was a sight to behold even in the grim gloom of the shack. He lifted his right foot up and playfully began kneading it into Carter's crotch. "I, for one, think we should try to get off on the right foot," laughed the vampire as his fingers fussed playfully with the detective's hair.

"You know, I'm really a nice guy when you get to know me," said Matthias almost to himself as his foot pressed more insistently at the young detective's manhood. He was pleased to feel it begin to stiffen in spite of Carter's struggling. Biology was a bitch. "Even after your rude display back at my apartment, I'm still going to let you experience obscene levels of pleasure before you die. It's more than you deserve really," he cooed, his hand gently caressing Carter's cheek, sending tingles of pleasant sensations all across the youth's captive body.

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Post by Nagafide on 09/28/12 at 12:34am**

"Ungh..." Carter winced and cringed as he continued to struggle in the unshakeable grasp of his constraints. Giving him more reason to stir, however, was the nude form of Matthias coming into contact with his barely clothed body. He was horrified as he felt his cock twitch and stiffen under the vampire's cold and attenuating foot. He made feeble attempts to ignore the power of Matthias' touch. However, he felt his spine tingle as he cheek was given just the lightest of gropes.

"Help!" he screamed, not knowing where he was or how he had gotten there. It was all he could do now. "For Christ's sake, Help!" he cried out in agony, knowing that in a matter of seconds, he might be falling completely under the vampire's sway again.

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Post by mrgrim on 09/30/12 at 3:14pm**

"No one's going to help you Carter," whispered Matthias, his voice once again becoming like silk. "And soon, you won't want help. I guarantee it."

His eyes turned to molten fire, lighting the darkness of the room. His body seemed to glow as well, its brilliance warming the air around the both of them. As Matthias leaned in close to the human, his mere presence seemed to alter reality. The shadows once again rippled around them, whispering enticements into the detective's mind.

The vampire had already tasted his blood so his powers over the human were greater than ever before. Since Carter's mind and body were so exhausted from the exertion of his nightmare, Matthias doubted the human would be able to resist him like last time. "You want me Carter," he cooed, his minty breath blowing across the human's face and setting every cell on fire. "Let me give you what you want," he sighed as his foot continued to rub against Carter's now rock-hard manhood.

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Post by Nagafide on 09/30/12 at 11:50pm**

What I want....

The words seemed to echo on repeat throughout his ever-spinning head. What did he want? He wanted help. He wanted out of this bad situation. Could Matthias give him that? No. But Matthias could help him get rid of this raging hard-on.

He shook his head, no, as his own thoughts wrestled in his head while his body was being subjected to the powers of a lust-filled vampire.

I want Matthias? It was too confusing of a statement. Even in his losing battle, Carter still knew he wasn't gay. He couldn't believe it. However there it was again.... I want Matthias. He couldn't get it out of his head. The notion was stuck in there... unshakable, just like the vampire himself. Carter knew he was screwed, literally and figuratively.

Still, with whatever will power he could muster, he proved defiant. "No" was all he replied.

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Post by mrgrim on 10/01/12 at 01:55am**

Matthias frowned. This human was trying his patience. His willpower was remarkable. Combined with how delicious his blood was, the vampire found it impossible to resist the urge to feed on the stubborn detective. Yet he insisted on trying his patience at every opportunity. The vampire had enjoyed the challenge at first. Now, the human needed to be taught a lesson.

He pushed his foot hard into the human's groin, eliciting a gasp of pain from the human. Matthias' devious smile returned and he hushed the boy, bringing a finger to rest against his lips. "Enough," he insisted. "I'm past caring about your pleasure. I want mine. And I'm going to take it."

Matthias clawed at the detective's chest and twisted his nipples harshly. He lunged forward and began licking and sucking along the human's neck. His eyes turned blood red and his canines began to lengthen and grow razor sharp. He could smell the man's fear. He relished it as he closed the distance, intent on feasting.

And then he screamed. His arm exploded in pain as fire seemed to spread through his veins. He looked towards the source to see a needle full of a dark liquid being injected into his shoulder. Another dart came whizzing towards his face but he caught it with lightning-fast reflexes. Even through the glass of the dart, the liquid burned his hand.

He cast it aside venomously and hissed at the shadow that stood in the corner. The vampire began circling the intruder like a Saharan predator on the hunt. The "prey" stood perfectly still. When Matthias lunged at him, he was met by a brilliant flash of flames.

The fire from the flamethrower caught him full in the face. He howled in pain and recoiled. His face was horribly burned but within seconds it was healing, a product of his vampiric regeneration. Matthias hated to admit it, but he was outmatched. If it had been a fair fight, he would have ripped the bastard in half, but he had been caught off guard. The other combatant had the advantage of position; there was no way around his defenses.

Letting one last sadistic howl escape his lips, the vampire lunged out the doorway and disappeared into the darkness of the night, leaving Carter alone with the stranger in the shadows.

That stranger strolled over to the still-bound detective. He pulled a slender dagger from a small sheathe at his side. It glimmered even in the faint light of the shack. With one quick slash, the ropes binding Carter fell to the floor. The stranger turned away and stopped at the doorway. He paused and turned towards Carter. "Well, are you coming or not? You could always wait for that leech to come back and have his way with you if you prefer," he said gruffly.

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Post by Nagafide on 10/01/12 at 02:17am**

**Carter thought it was over for him. His cock and balls were sore from the forceful impact of the vampire's crushing foot slamming them against his seat. Carter was still wincing in pain as his nipple was twisted in such a way that was almost certain to cause a deep bruise. He felt that cold tongue running along his neck. He was preparing for the end of his life... he was about to be added to the list of innocent lives Matthias had taken and there was nothing he could do about it.

But then Carter discovered that fate had other plans for him that day.**

He saw a tall and dark shadow figure attacking Matthias, saving his own life in the process. It was more than thrilling to watch, even though Carter was still purely terrified. His heart raced as he saw Matthias run off like an injured animal.

Then Carter was free... cut loose from his restraints. He was absolutely dumbfounded. No word of explanation or even a question about his condition. The young detective was lost within his thoughts when it occurred to him that the stranger was asking him to follow him. He was almost embarrassed to be in his position. He quickly got up and caught up with the dark shadowy figure that was making his way out of the door.

"You saved my life!" he called after him, maybe a little too loudly, "who are you?"

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Post by mrgrim on 10/01/12 at 11:44pm**

Like a bolt, the man turned and pushed Carter against the wall. He wore a hood which shrouded his face in shadows, but his voice was as clear as day. "Be quiet! I'd rather not wake half the city if that's all the same to you." He released Carter and began walking away once again.

Sure that the detective was following him, the stranger continued. "And I didn't save you out of pity. You have something I need. Information."

He quickened his pace. If he knew Matthias - and he knew Matthias far too well - the vampire would not stay gone for long. Enraged by his embarrassment, he would seek vengeance at the soonest opportunity. The night was dark, with clouds blanketing out the moon and stars. If Matthias ambushed them in some dark alley, he was not sure it would turn out well.

"I'm sure you have questions," the stranger said somewhat more gently. "I'll answer what I can when we get inside." Without explanation, he stopped near a brick wall. After smelling the air to make sure the vampire was not nearby, he leaned a hand against the structure. The building seemed completely normal with no distinctive features which would draw attention. When the man pushed against one of the bricks however, it gave way, and a good portion of the wall went with it.

After gesturing for the shocked human to follow him through the hidden door, the man closed the entrance off. Soon, they entered into a small room. It was barely furnished and the only light came from a huge fireplace in one corner. The man removed his cloak and sat in a nearby chair, the light of the fire revealing his visage.

"To start, my name is Rowan and I'm the only hope you have of survival. Matthias has a taste for you and he doesn't give up easily. I'm going to need your full cooperation," Rowan insisted. "But first, I'll let you wrap your head around all this. What would you like to know?"

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/01/12 at 11:54pm**

Carter was shocked at the stranger's sudden aggression towards him. Then he realized that Matthias could still be within earshot and how loud he had been being. He would've done the same thing if he were in the stranger's shoes he thought. He followed the shrouded figure into the brick wall. Or rather, the hidden room behind the brick wall.

He was taken aback when Rowan removed his cloak. He did not appear to be too much older than him. For such a young looking man, his defense skills were impressive. The crackle of the fire was warming and put Carter at ease.

"I don't even know what to think at this point" Carter said as he paced the floor, "I mean... what is Matthias? Vampire? Monster? This is mythical shit we're dealing with here..." He continued to ramble out the random thoughts that had been swimming in his head the entire day. "As far as I'm concerned, this kind of stuff doesn't happen in the real world", he looked as tired as he felt. He let himself drop into the only other chair in the room.

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Post by mrgrim on 10/07/12 at 01:13am**

"The real world," muttered Rowan with some disdain. "Ever heard 'there are more things in heaven and Earth'? Well, it's true. All those monsters you grew up fearing were under the bed are real." Rowan reclined back into his chair and sighed. He was in no mood to explain the intricacies of how his world worked. He decided he would just let Carter in on the basics.

"Matthias is indeed a vampire. A very old, very powerful, very sadistic vampire. He and I have...a past," he said cryptically, clearly reluctant to indulge the other man with too much unnecessary information.

"I can help you stop him, but it won't be easy. Tell me, did he drink any of your blood?"

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/07/12 at 03:16am**

Carter thought for a moment. He honestly could not remember at first. But the more he thought about, the more memories of his encounters with Matthias began to hit him. He had the answer clear in his mind now.

"Yeah..." he replied with an audible quiver of guilt and lost innocence, "but just a small amount".

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/07/12 at 6:42pm**

Rowan grimaced when Carter confirmed that Matthias had tasted his blood. "It doesn't matter how much he drinks," Rowan warned. "When a vampire has tasted your blood, his power over you grows. He can invade your dreams and more easily put you under his thrall."

Rowan paused in his explanation as a confused look crossed his face. "Wait, are you telling me that he drank your blood before tonight?" When the detective nodded in the affirmative, Rowan was stunned into temporary silence. "You resisted him that well even after he drank your blood," muttered Rowan, more to himself than Carter. "Incredible."

He took a long hard look at Carter before continuing on. "You may be more useful to me than I thought. Your willpower must be incredibly strong. I know that Matthias murdered a senior detective recently. I'm sure you knew him. If you want your chance at revenge, help me kill Matthias."

"But understand, if you agree to help me, I will not guarantee that you come out of this alive. I'm not even sure I'll survive. But together, we stand a reasonable chance of victory. And if I may be so bold, Matthias will find you. And next time, I may not be there to help. What do you say?"

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/07/12 at 10:35pm**

"I guess I can't afford to take any more chances" Carter replied with a heavy sigh, "count me in". He stood and paced around the bare room again, this time feeling a little more relaxed and certain that he was, at least for the moment, out of harm's reach.

"So how do you know all this stuff anyway?" he asked, his curiosity still not fully satisfied. "Those were some really skilled defense moves back there", he said remembering how swiftly he avoided Matthias' wrath with animal-like precision, "they don't teach that stuff at any academy I've every seen".

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/11/12 at 10:16pm**

"Let's just say I am no normal individual. You'll see soon enough," Rowan promised cryptically. "Come with me. Matthias may still find you here. We need to take some extra precautions before we turn in for the night."

Rowan led Carter from the room through a small alcove in the far wall. Every ten feet or so, a solitary torch provided some pitiful excuse for light. Soon, the darkness gave way to a large amphitheater-like room. Several doors led off in many directions. Three men stood talking heatedly in the corner. They all wore hoods similar to Rowan's own. "Is this him," one asked suspiciously.

Rowan nodded. The three men walked forward and surrounded the pair. "We have to act fast. Matthias might soon have his scent. It could lead him right to us," Rowan warned.

"Is he ready," asked another man.

"He has to be," said the third.

"Carter," Rowan said somewhat gently. "I need you to trust me right now. Stand in the center of the room and try to relax."

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/11/12 at 11:54pm**

Carter was surprised at how deep into the building they were leading. He could feel a slight change in the air pressure around him, quickly discovering where they were going was most likely sealed up and possibly even underground. Eventually, they came to a great hall where three others stood, awaiting their arrival. Carter was nervous to say the least as he was asked to stand in the middle of the vast space.

The four strangers began to surround him.

"What are you going to do?" he asked Rowan. Indeed, he had more questions to ask than he ever did, but this one seemed most appropriate for the time being.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/13/12 at 7:12pm**

"Save your life," answered Rowan simply as he removed his robes. The other three men did the same. Soon, Carter found himself surrounded by four fully nude men.

"Gerhardt, Luther, Ambrose," said Rowan calmly. "Are you ready?"

All three men nodded in unison. The silence that followed soon grew deafening. Each man closed his eyes and bowed his head. They shivered as if they were cold, but a heat had begun to make the air stifling. It sizzled with electricty making the hairs on Carter's neck stand on end.

Suddenly, the quartet began to breathe more loudly as if they were trying to catch their breath. A subtle odor began to fill the air, nearly imperceptible. Then they began to growl. Suddenly, all four opened their eyes at once. All of them were bright vibrant shades of amber and gold with slits for irises.

The next thing the young detective knew, all four seemed to grow taller. Their shoulders widened as the rest of their bodies seemed to stretch and twist beneath their skin. Ambrose seemed to be in pain, but the rest had clenched their jaws tightly and had unreadable expressions. Their arms began to grow longer and their musculature became toned and impossible sculpted. Their nails extended into claws and fur began to sprout from their skin.

Soon, where before there had been four men, now there stood four massive wolf-like creatures, an odd mix of human and bestial features. The musk had grown more potent and was now impossible to miss. All four creatures began approaching Carter.

Rowan could smell the human's fear and tried to allay it. He spoke to Carter, though his voice sounded more like a snarl than anything else. "Calm yourself. We will not harm you. This must be done to protect you from Matthias," he growled.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/14/12 at 07:12am**

Carter was understandably more than confused as four nude men surrounded him. Any way he tried to avoid one, he'd just turn to see another. This confusion soon grew into feelings of terror as one by one, they began to change. Their bodies shifted in ways that Carter had once thought impossible. He shook as growls and snarls began to ensnare him. He had nowhere to run. He stood there, trapped and surrounded by what he could only describe as werewolves.

"Oh my god" he gasped, placing both hands over his mouth in utter shock. But Rowan had said he would need to just trust him. However, that was back before he had claws and fangs. A smell that was not unlike wet do filled the room. "You... won't harm me?" he questioned, just to make sure he understood.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/18/12 at 11:25pm**

"Trust," Rowan growled simply as his bestial state made it difficult to speak. He reached out a clawed hand and rubbed it against Carter's chest, leaving a shimmering trail of his musk across the human's skin.

Ambrose and the others did the same, hulking their way close to Carter and rubbing up against him, coating as much of his flesh in their scent as they could. "This...will keep safe," muttered Rowan as his hand drifted down to cover the detective's stomach in his protective odor. "Hide you from Matthias."

Rowan hoped the detective would understand. With any luck, their scent would overpower Carter's own and help to hide his presence from Matthias.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/19/12 at 12:07am**

Carter's eyes grew more and more wide as a clawed hand drew closer to his own body until he felt it touch him. However, there was no blood drawn. Instead, he felt a coolness followed by a strange warmth. He looked down to see a shimmering substance coating his skin. It had the unmistakable odor of the four men surrounding him. He finally began to understand; they were masking his human scent by coating him in their own. The notion that all four of them were working together so swiftly to keep him protected put the young detective at ease.

For such animalistic creatures, the werewolves had very gentle touches. Each swab of musk to his skin seemed to be almost sensual. In fact, Carter could almost swear that some of them were enjoying it almost a little too much.

"I've been in some strange situations before" Carter mused, "but this just takes the cake".

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/22/12 at 11:09pm**

Rowan would have smiled, but it would have seemed to be a snarl, so he resisted the urge to do so for Carter's sake. Somehow, the werewolf did not think it would ease the boy's nerves. He sniffed the air and caught the unmistakable scent of lust. It appeared Ambrose was enjoying the process.

This made Rowan feel strange. He was not jealous, but something about another of his pack lusting after the human made his stomach tighten. Unconsciously, his movements against Carter's body became slower and more comprehensive. His clawed hand trailed downward toward the detective's waist.

It grazed ever so slightly against the human's groin as it continued its journey south. Soon, the leader of the pack was massaging his brothers' and his musk into Carter's muscular thighs. Gerhardt had taken the other leg and Luther was rubbing against the boy's back. Ambrose was caressing Carter's arms, gliding down to intertwine their fingers together. Nail met claw as he soaked the man's skin with his scent.

Soon, every inch of the human was glistening with the protective musk of the werewolves. Somewhat reluctantly, Rowan stepped away. He noted that Ambrose was the last to leave Carter's side. After a few more moments, the quartet had returned to their human forms, naked and, Rowan saw of Ambrose, somewhat stiffer for the experience.

"Sorry if we alarmed you Carter," said Rowan, "but this was the only way to keep you safe from Matthias. I hope you understand."

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/22/12 at 11:14pm**

Carter was further entwined in werewolf musk as his body was met with more and more caressing and semi-groping hands and limbs. He followed the claws carefully, assuring that no skin was broken. He lost himself in it just a little until, almost as soon as he did, it was over.

He stood there, a little embarrassed for them and himself, still not knowing where his gaze should go.

"Thanks?" he said, more than confused but ever-grateful.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/22/12 at 11:24pm**

Rowan nodded simply. "Now, I think it is time that we get some sleep. It has been quite the night. Ambrose, I think you can take first watch."

Normally he reserved that duty for himself, but something deep inside him did not wish to leave Carter alone with him. Also, he was exhausted. The others had not accompanied him to fight Matthias. The vampire had never even come close to landing a blow, but even being near a creature of the night that wished you harm could be taxing. He needed his rest.

"Come Carter," he said, "we'll show you to your room. I know you'd probably like to return home, but that is out of the question until Matthias is dealt with."

With one final glance at Ambrose, Rowan led Gerhardt, Luther, and Carter into the next hall where their rooms awaited.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/22/12 at 11:37pm**

Carter followed them into the sleeping quarters, feeling more than a little tired from both the day's events and his existing lack of sleep from the night before. He fell asleep almost immediately after he laid down, finally feeling a sense of protection and safety.

Ambrose was more than surprised that he had been selected for first watch. After all, that duty almost always went to Rowan. However, with the human in their presence, there was a different air to the evening. He was feeling a little turned on after getting to graze against Carter so closely. The fact that the human had no choice but to stand there as he and his pack brothers groped upon him made it even more exciting. He was hoping his pheromones weren't giving too much away. If he wasn't careful, Ambrose would do himself in and reveal that he had betrayed his entire pack.

He had been seeing Matthias for the past couple months or so. Being gay himself, he was immediately drawn to the vampire despite every warning his pack had given him. He couldn't resist his confident charm and allure. He was sure that Matthias meant no harm at all. The vampire was simply misunderstood.

Ambrose shuddered as he kept watch, feeling an all too familiar presence approaching as his senses tingled.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/22/12 at 11:48pm**

The shadows in the corner seemed to gain substance. Soon, a figure emerged from them, draped in their darkness. Matthias wore a long overcoat, dark as night with matching shirt, pants, and boots. With no need to hide his power to Ambrose, his eyes simmered like coals in the fireplace, his skin was white as pure moonlight and his teeth sparkled in the dim light, his canines elongated and sharp as razors.

"Quite the show," he whispered as he sat next to Ambrose. "Couldn't help but think that you wanted him for yourself, pup," he teased. Pup was his pet name for Ambrose. It made bile rise in his throat to pretend to flirt with the mut. He was attractive enough for one of his kind, but Matthias had not been in the habit of befriending werewolves. Not since...

He shook the thought from his head. It would not do to dwell on the past. "Your leader shot me in the face with a flamethrower by the way," he said with clear vitriol. "Hurt like hell too."

"So," he cooed, his voice growing softer and much more gentle. "When do I get my shot at the tasty little morsel you've taken in, hmmm," he asked his hand came up to rest sensually atop Ambrose's knee.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/22/12 at 11:55pm**

Ambrose's mouth curled into a dumb looking smile as Matthias' eyes began taking their immediate effect upon his state of mental health. He lurched forward as if eager to be close enough to breathe the vampire's entire essence in with his somewhat heightened sense of smell.

"I apologize sir" he said, aware that Rowan had been in an altercation with his secret lover, "it won't happen again, I assure you". He spoke with robotic intonation, as if being told what to say.

"You can have him whenever you like" he added at the mention of Carter, "the detective is asleep now, as are the others."

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/27/12 at 8:40pm**

"Well in that case," whispered Matthias, "I think I'll take him now." The vampire cupped Ambrose's face and looked deep into his eyes. He had put the young werewolf under his sway often enough that his control of his mind went beyond the mental.

His essence merged with Ambrose's. It made the vampire squirm to merge with such a worthless beast, but it had to be done. He couldn't risk wandering around the compound for too long. It was far better to use a willing puppet. Ambrose was sure to enjoy the experience of being filled by his master's essence.

"Go get him for me," Matthias said, although both men spoke the words. Ambrose was little more than a walking meat puppet for Matthias' desires. The remote-controlled werewolf stood up and lumbered robotically over the hallway. Matthias, meanwhile dissolved into the shadows, a cruel smile spreading across his sharp face. 'Soon Carter,' he thought deviously.

Ambrose finally came to Carter's door. Matthias could use his vessel's scent to distinguish him from the other dogs. He pushed into the room and wandered close to the detective's bed. "Carter," he whispered, "Carter, are you up?"

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/27/12 at 8:49pm**

Carter's sleeping form stirred. Someone calling his name. A voice not familiar and yet something about it was pulling him urgently out of his slumber. The detective opened his eyes to find himself face to face with one of the pack members that had pretty much just groped him before he went to sleep.

The surprises never cease, he thought to himself.

"I'm awake now..." he said, somewhat groggily as he sat himself up, "what is it?"

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/27/12 at 8:55pm**

"We need to get you out of here," whispered Ambrose urgently. "Matthias found us. The others are holding him off, but they sent me to get you to safety." Matthias saw through Ambrose's eyes that Carter was clad only in boxers. 'Excellent,' he thought, 'less work for me.'

"Don't worry about getting dressed," urged the werewolf. "We've got to go. Keep close to me and stay quiet."

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/27/12 at 9:02pm**

Carter was still quite sleepy, having only just fallen into sleep and suddenly he now was expected to get up and run. The news of Matthias having found him was nearly infuriating. No matter what, he couldn't escape this vampire.

"I thought you said I was safe..." he whispered confused and a bit bitter about the whole situation, "after rubbing me down with all that gooey stuff"

He held out his arm, "Help me up, huh?" he inquired of the young werewolf as he struggled to gain his composure and stand on his own. "What's your name, anyway?" he asked, still not used to his new surroundings.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/27/12 at 11:22pm**

"Ambrose," he murmured impatiently as he grabbed Carter by the forearm and hoisted him up. "Now let's go." He led the oblivious detective out of the room and around a nearby corner. Torches were burning softly, some on the brink of going out, leaving cascading shadows to twist maliciously around corners.

The fact that he was supposed to be the one on watch was a plus. No other werewolves roamed the halls and soon they were at a solitary exit. When they exited into a dark alleyway, Ambrose led them through what seemed like a maze of alleys, bypassing dead ends left and right.

Suddenly, they came to a halt and Ambrose turned on Carter. He pushed him up against the wall and snarled. Matthias manipulated his body so that pheromones began to flow off his skin. They were somniatic chemicals designed to induce fatigue in potential prey. Matthias ensured that Carter got the most potent dosage possible. Soon, the hapless detective would feel the irresistible urge to shut his eyes and drift off into slumber. When he awoke, the true fun would begin.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/27/12 at 11:27pm**

Carter was shook by a blunt force of a strike to the back and soon he was between a rock and a hard place, nearly literally. All of his fear and confusion would begin to fade, however. His mind began to fill with other thoughts. Thoughts of sleep. Sleep would be nice...

As pheromones began to ensnare him, the helpless detective fell into the trap laid for him like clockwork. He closed his eyes and fell into a restful slumber.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/27/12 at 11:52pm**

When he awoke, Carter would find himself bound and standing in the middle of a large structure with a roof so high, it could not be seen from the ground level. His wrists were chained together and strung up, leaving him to hang limply. He was sleeping so soundly that he did not even notice.

He still wore his boxers though Matthias would see to that soon enough. He had released Ambrose and ordered the mut to rub all against Carter's body. He took his scent for his own and went off into the urban jungle. The other dogs would no doubt pursue him, thinking he was Carter.

Which left the real Carter alone, bound, and helpless. "Wake up sleepy head," he murmured gently, breaking the spell that he had placed over him while inhabiting Ambrose.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/27/12 at 11:58pm**

Carter's eyes were once again opened up to a total surprise. He was standing. He was constrained. Perhaps the biggest surprise of all... Ambrose was gone and Matthias was standing before him, smiling that smile that made the detective want to cringe and scream. He stood helplessly, unable to move his arms and dangling like a play thing.

"What the fuck?" he shouted, "where's Ambrose?".

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/28/12 at 5:21pm**

"I have no clue," answered Matthias. For once, he was telling the truth; he had no idea where the mut had run off to. He cared even less. "But let's forget about him for now," whispered the vampire, still cloaked in his midnight-colored robes.

"You know, there's something about you hanging there half-naked that just seems right. Being helpless suits you. And you are helpless," he whispered, circling around his prey. "Go ahead and scream for help. No one is coming for you this time. You are all mine," he said with a menacing chuckle.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/28/12 at 8:42pm**

Carter so badly wanted to prove this son of an unhuman bitch wrong. He took a deep breath. He had to project all of his strength. With every fibre of his being, he belted out the loudest yell for help he could muster. His ears rang as the sound of his own voice penetrated his ear drums. When his scream was done, he listened. All he heard was the echo of his own voice rolling around with not one solitary reply.

All he saw, much to his chagrin, was Matthias standing there mockingly, quite entertained by his effort.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 11/02/12 at 11:56pm**

The vampire smiled, genuinely enjoying Carter's futile efforts. The boy had passion. That was one thing Matthias found so alluring in the young man. Another was his heroic will. Few had ever resisted Matthias like the bound detective had. But if there was anything that Matthias liked more than a strong will, it was breaking one.

"Quite the set of pipes you've got there," teased the vampire menacingly as he circled Carter like a lioness hunting in the Savannah. He reached out a thin finger and ran it along the human's silky flesh. It was so warm against his cold skin. Warmth was the one thing he missed about being mortal. He pressed his body up against Carter's back and reached his hands around to rub forcefully against the man's chest. He squeezed Carter's nipples harshly between two pincer-like fingers, laughing callously as he did so.

"This is it for you, you know," he whispered. Matthias loved getting off on the terror he inspired in his victims. "No escape, no help, no hope. You're mine now," he laughed as one hand drifted down to give Carter's covered groin a quick, but insistent squeeze.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 11/03/12 at 12:02am**

Carter couldn't budge due to the way he was restrained. He was forced to simply accept the fact that he was being groped and teased by another guy. But not just any guy... a vampire. His body convulsed as he still made attempts to loosen himself to no use. He was stuck there as his nipple was tweaked in a way that he would never have want it to be tweaked again.

"Quit touching me you bastard" he said as with a swift move of the back of his hard head, he felt the blow of hitting the vampire directly in the face. Bullseye, he thought to himself. His head hurt, but he decided he wasn't going to go down without a fight.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 11/03/12 at 12:14am**

The blow stunned Matthias and sent him reeling back somewhat. Lights flashed before his eyes as pain spread across his face. He reached up and twisted his broken nose back into place. His broken bone knitted itself and healed instantly and the blood ceased flowing after a few brief moments. But not before the vampire lapped up a few droplets for good measure.

The pain diminished, but Matthias' fury only grew. His hands curled into fists as angry, whispering words rushed towards Carter from seemingly every angle. The shadows seemed to stretch forward like tendrils. One lashed at one of the detective's flanks. Somehow, the shadow had gained substance and was sharp enough to slice through Carter's skin. Blood trickled down his stretched side and Matthias was quick to run his tongue along the wound, drinking in the human's life force as it left his body.

"That was not very kind of you Carter," chastised Matthias as he slapped the boy hard in the face.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 11/03/12 at 12:20am**

**Carter suddenly felt the chill of dark and shadowy figures ensnaring him within their grip. It was painful as his body and ears were subjected to a sickening outpouring. He felt a pain in his side as something warm spurt from his body. He felt as if he lost something as Matthias' icy tongue robbed him of a few drops of his own blood.

He felt the same cold feeling thrash him across the face as the vampire scolded him.**

"Why should I be nice to you?" he asked in sincere anger.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 11/03/12 at 4:18pm**

"Because," said Matthias, his voice suddenly transforming into a soothing and inviting tone. "I'm sexy and you want me." He shifted up to lean his forehead against Carter's. He smiled, but it was not cruel. It was warm and calming. His hand came back up to the cheek he had just slapped. The chill of his hand eased the burning pain his strike had left behind.

"We both just need to calm down and take this slow," whispered the vampire as he stepped away. As he did so, his clothes melted off him like they were painted on. Soon, he stood there, perfected in his nudity, before the bound detective.

His hand ran slowly through his gleaming hair as his skin seemed to take on an ethereal sheen. His hips swayed back-and-forth to non-existent music. However, the motions were so beautiful and fluid, that they almost seemed to create a music of their own.

The vampire's free hand dropped lower to run against his chest. He sighed gently every time a finger ghosted against his hardening nipple. "Like what you see," teased Matthias with a sardonic grin.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 11/03/12 at 8:30pm**

Carter was only getting more and more angry until, like a jolt of electricity, his anger dissipated and fused into something new; a feeling of calm washing over him like a cascading waterfall. He blinked a few times as he tried to focus his eyes which seemed to blur momentarily. But as Matthias came into focus, Carter realized the vampire was completely naked. And he was moving... no... dancing in a way that Carter could only describe as sensual. He hated to admit it, but it was making him feel special... like he was wanted or needed by someone. This feeling soon fused into arousal.

"I...uh..." he stammered, "yeah..." he let out a long breathy sight as if his mind was throwing up a white flag and admitting defeat. Carter was losing himself in Matthias.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 11/17/12 at 12:23am**

The vampire danced ever closer to Carter, occasionally retreating only to thrust forward closer than before. Like waves lapping against the shore, Matthias encroached more and more on Carter, stripping him of will. No matter how strong the detective had been, to be subjected to the full force of Matthias' power repeatedly in so short a time with little respite, was something no one could endure.

Basking in the high tide of his power, the vampire melted into Carter, draping his powerful arms about the man's shoulders. His biceps flared, massive and solid as stone. Matthias' scent engulfed them both, drugging the very air around them. The vampire's eyes flared suddenly, fiercer and more vibrant than ever before.

It was almost as if the potency of the light was enough to emit heat. Once more, the shadows cascaded around the detective's body, but this time they were soft and enticing. Heat and cold mixed in a tantalizing fashion as the shadows slid all about Carter's nearly nude form.

They whispered into his ears, singing to him in hypnotic tones, beseeching him to give in, to finally let himself drown in the sheer pleasure that Matthias' body promised. "Tell me you want me," commanded Matthias as his lips hovered mere centimeters away from his prey's.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 11/17/12 at 12:28am**

Carter shuddered once more, as a mixture of warmth and coldness blanketed over him. The vampire's body seemed to speak to his own, feelings of lust encroaching his thoughts as less and less resistance to Matthias was being put out. Finally, he could do nothing more than just let it happen to him. This was it.

"I..." he spoke softly but sternly, "I want you". The words nearly took his own breath away as they exited his mouth. It was as if he was giving up his soul for something. With that, he felt the last of his willpower diminish into nothingness.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 12/08/12 at 8:24pm**

"That's a good boy," whispered Matthias sensuously as he closed the distance between them. The kiss was surprisingly gentle. The vampire slid his tongue out to run against the boy's lips, eventually sliding between them to slip into Carter's mouth. It ran alongside the walls of the detective's mouth, danced across the surface of the human's own tongue, and lapped at the ridges of the boy's teeth. Every inch of Carter was delicious.

Matthias' hands slid down to rub along his prey's nubile waist. They snaked around to his backside and worked their way under the fabric of his cotton boxers. The vampire's practiced hands squeezed at the fleshy mounds of Carter's ass, delighting in the sensations. Hot and cold, rough and smooth.

His engorged cock pressed against Carter, rubbing its underside along the growing bulge in the detective's shorts. His shadows worked their way up to the human's bound hands. Suddenly sharp as knives, they slashed their way through the steel bindings, letting Carter's arms drop.

Breaking his sumptuous kiss, Matthias pulled away to look deeply into the boy's eyes. "Those hands could be put to better uses, if you ask me," sighed Matthias. "Feel me. All of me," he commanded as his tongue darted out to lick along Carter's jaw.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 12/09/12 at 01:42am**

Carter's mouth parted to let Matthias in. He almost winced as he felt the icy tongue exploring his own with fervor. Instead, however, he let it happen. His mouth belonged to the vampire now. He stood still, barely moving except for his slowed breath, as Matthias staked claim to more and more of his body.

Once his hands for free, he had no will to fight the vampire. Indeed, he was instead more inclined to do as Matthias instructed.

"Yes..." he softly spoke as he slowly nodded in understanding. He gently reached out a hand and caressed the vampire's lithe frame. Carter explored the cold pecs and abs before his fingers began traveling a little lower. They lingered there, not sure of what to do.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 12/09/12 at 12:07pm**

Matthias knew what to do. One hand made the sacrifice of removing itself from Carter's ass to come about and grip the young investigator's wrist. He guided the human's hand down slowly until his fingertips were grazing along the towering shaft.

The vampire proceeded to wrap the man's fingers around his cock, and started the slow process of stroking. Confident that Carter could handle the rest, Matthias returned to groping at the soft flesh of the detective's ass. His lips moved to run against the nape of the human's neck.

He so wanted to feast on the boy, but he had other desires that had to be sated first. Now that Carter was unquestionably his, he couldn't waste the opportunity. He contented himself to lick up and down the length of the human's neck. Matthias could almost taste the blood through the flesh and it made his cock throb within Carter's inexperienced grip.

While his hands dealt with Carter's ass and his tongue focused on his neck, the vampire's conjured shadows slipped down and snaked their way into the front of the boy's boxers. Taking the shape of tendrils, they wrapped around the whole of the cock and began spiraling around it, growing hotter and tighter as they twisted and contorted about the girth.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 12/09/12 at 10:18pm**

Carter slowly began jacking off the studly vampire. Indeed, once he found a good rhythm it became an easier task. His hand twisted and kneaded at the hard flesh, which seemed to be growing and pulsing more and more. His own cock was stiffening up now, no doubt helped by the presence of the shadowy tendrils spiraling around it.

He picked up the pace, moaning as he began to lust for Matthias. He wanted that cock... he wanted it inside him. He did his best to make it good and hard.

"Like that?" he questioned between moans.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 12/12/12 at 2:25pm**

Matthias closed his eyes as his head lolled to the side, lost in the sensations. "Yeah," he murmured, "just like that." The vampire's hands roamed back around to squeeze at Carter's ass. More serpent-like shadows flowed down the human's back, pooling at the point where the top of his boxers hugged deliciously against the small of his back.

Then, they melted into the gap and followed the curve of Carter's buttocks down into the chasm. As Matthias' hands spread the cheeks, the shadows darted in and circled about the detective's hole. After a few brief and tantalizing moments, the oily shadows pushed their way into the hole. As soon as they did so, they began undulating and spiraling about, radiating intense heat and vibrating with deep bass-like tones.

"How's that feel," teased Matthias who by now was feasting on Carter's chest, paying particular attention to his pert nipples. "Do you see now why you were a fool to resist? No sane individual would turn down this pleasure." As his voice grew ever more melodious and soothing, his words gained even more hypnotic power. "Fall deeper into me. Give yourself to me body and soul and I can make it so that the pleasure never ends," he promised with words laced with honey.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 12/12/12 at 2:44pm**

**The vampire's voice was flowing through Carter's ears like a silky mixture of heaven and hell. Meanwhile, his body was treated to an assortment of vibrations as the shadowy figures invaded his body, making it their home. He began to thrust his body, grinding against Matthias sensually as his nipples were being tongued.

This only made his job of stroking the vampire's cock easier as it was as hard as could be, seemingly, and precum was dripping down it providing him lubrication.**

His own cock was begging to be let out of its clothed prison, his boxer shorts still providing him some dignity.

"It feels amazing" he answered before he began to lose himself even further to Matthias' powerful voice. He was becoming entranced by it. Soon he would be the puppet and the vampire would be his master, pulling the strings as he saw fit.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 12/17/12 at 8:59pm**

The vampire's power over Carter's mind was increasing by the moment. Matthias knew that soon the willful detective would be little more than a drooling servant, eager to fulfill every carnal desire of his master. It was almost a shame to break one who had been so strong. Almost.

Still, Matthias realized he would probably have to wait for a few good centuries before he found another so appealing and resistant as Carter. However, he was not ready to let such thoughts of the future ruin the present. His hand slid down Carter's lean stomach and pushed its way into Carter's boxers.

His lengthy fingers quickly curled about the hot girth of the detective's manhood, stroking it fiercely and possessively. The shadows that had been teasing the boy's shaft retreated, shredding his undergarments in the process. Now nude as the day of his birth, Carter was more intoxicating to the vampire than ever before.

Matthias ran his hands all over the human's body, never able to feel enough of the heated flesh. Every sigh that escaped the boy's lips made the vampire's cock pulse. Meanwhile, the throbbing orb in the detective's ass continued to stimulate that most sensitive region of his prey's body. Matthias slapped Carter's ass harshly, leaving it red and raw under his abuse.

Next, he pushed the human backward, but he did not fall onto the stone floor beneath him. Instead, he hovered perfectly horizontally over the ground, held up by a hammock of shadowy tendrils that rocked him back-and-forth as if they were trying to lull him to sleep. The movement was relaxing and calming and the fluidity of their touch and the gentleness of Matthias' caresses made every muscle in the young investigator's body melt into erotic bliss.

Soon, Matthias positioned himself between Carter's dangling legs, his bouncing prick magnetically drawn to the human's hole. He smeared the virgin pucker with his precum before pushing the head past the rim. He kept it there for a time before thrusting forward, impaling the boy with the fullness of his manhood.

He left it in as he leaned over and bit Carter's nipple, drawing a small amount of blood to sate his growing thirst. "You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this. I've grown very frustrated with your reluctance. So now," he said with a blood-stained grin as he clamped down on the boy's other nipple, "I'm going to make you pay for all the trouble."

With that, he pulled all the way out and thrust hard all the way back in. He did so again and again, ravaging the young human's body repeatedly with inhuman speed.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 12/17/12 at 11:10pm**

Carter winced as he felt the vampire enter him with brute force. Soon his ass felt the icy heat of Matthias growing inside him. He let out a wailing moan as the skin of his nipple was broken, his blood being taken from him like running water. His ass clenched tight around Matthias' cock as he was still a 'virgin' in a sense. He was almost certain his anus was being ripped to shreds. However he felt no pain; only blissful lust and a feeling of being made whole.

"Woah... yeah..." he moaned softly as he placed one arm behind his head, peering up to see the familiar glared of the vampire's raging eyes. He used his other hand to explore Matthias' chest, tweaking a nipple every now and then.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 12/18/12 at 9:32pm**

Matthias grasped Carter's hand as it rubbed against his chest. The vampire could tell by the eagerness of the boy's touch that he was completely his. He brought the lone hand up to his lips, where he kissed each fingertip, before taking the detective's index finger into his mouth.

He sucked on it insistently, but with surprising tenderness. None of this threw Matthias off his rhythm. His cock continued to furiously invade Carter's body. Just when it seemed like he could go no deeper, no faster, the vampire did just that. His rock-hard shaft spasmed under the hot, tight embrace of Carter's ass.

Matthias removed the young man's slick finger from his mouth and dragged it down the boy's own lithe body. Then, he leaned forward and forced Carter's mouth open. The vampire's tongue invaded the orifice. It was no kiss; it was possession. Matthias' tongue slid in and out of the boy's mouth, making it his own as the detective could do nothing but lay on his bed of shadows and let the dark entity claim his body and mind.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 12/18/12 at 11:19pm**

**Carter writhed as his finger was tended to like a popsicle or another delectable treat. His ass meanwhile, was being filled and pulled further and further, breaking any and all limits it had once held.

Then he felt the presence of the vampire's tongue in his mouth once again. This was perhaps the deepest it had gone. Carter could feel Matthias's tongue tickling at the furthermost parts of his throat, nearly gagging him. It wrestled his own tongue into submission and tickled along every part of his wet mouth.**

Soon, all Carter could taste was the vampire. He was sure to return the gesture and kiss Matthias back with all his might.

"It feels so good" he told his lover.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 12/18/12 at 11:26pm**

Matthias just probed Carter's mouth deeper in response. Suddenly overcome by mad passion, the vampire pulled out of the detective's ass and flipped him over so that he was floating on his stomach. The shadows that had been massaging his back now began to ripple across his stomach and chest, tickling every inch of flesh and once more wrapping snugly around the man's cock. The slid into his ears and shrouded his mind, whispering intonations of submission and surrender and pleasure. They covered his mind in a heated haze.

Matthias once more slapped the flesh of Carter's firm ass, delighting in the sight as it jiggled from the impact. He spread the cheeks and massaged the hole with his thumbs. Then, he lunged in, his tongue running all along the inside of the crevice, pausing to lap at the now anything-but-virgin hole. He repeated the process as the shadows continued their seductive movements and whispers, bringing the helpless boy ever closer to the edge.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 12/18/12 at 11:37pm**

Carter could barely begin to process events in his mind now. All that was happening and everything around him became nothing but sensations. His thoughts were lulled by the shadowy figures wrapping around his brain. He felt the icy tingling of the vampire's tongue entering and circling his hole. Indeed, it was just one of the many new experiences he would have that evening.

His cock was leaking precum, the veins on it nearly popping out of it's tight skin. He was very close to cumming.

"I'm gonna..." was all he could get out as another shadowy tentacle silenced him as it slid in to his mouth.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 12/18/12 at 11:45pm**

"No, you're not," the vampire said between his oral explorations of Carter's hole. As he said it, another shadowy tendril, thin as a needle, threaded its way into the detective's slit, expanding just enough to plug the youth up. For good measure, a long, slender shadow wrapped firmly around the boy's sack.

"You're not cumming until I say so," declared Matthias. But the sensation was not unpleasant. The vampire's power manipulated Carter's mind so that the shadow's presence in his shaft elicited nothing but unabated and unfathomable pleasure.

The vampire pushed his tongue deeper into the detective's hole. Finally having his fill, he pulled out and once more thrust his thick and purpling cock deep inside him. His hands roamed up the small of Carter's back, massaging him lovingly but possessively. "Moan for me like the bitch you are," he growled, his eyes becoming red with flame and desire as his bloodlust mingled with the irrepressible needs of his body to savage Carter even harder and faster than before.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 12/18/12 at 11:50pm**

Carter didn't even wince as the thin tendrils put his orgasm on pause. He merely moaned, feeling a sensation of pleasure hit him ten times over. The young detective was nothing but a plaything for the vampire by now. However, knowing that he was pleasing Matthias made him feel even more pleasure.

He moaned as commanded, his ass happily taking in the thick cock once more. This time there was less friction, the vampire's tongue having prepared him a bit better.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 12/18/12 at 11:56pm**

Matthias leaned over to run his tongue up and down Carter's spine, biting every so often at the supple flesh. It was not enough to draw blood, but in the detective's dazed state, every small bit of contact made the human tremble and quake with need.

The vampire took to fully inserting his cock and then twisting it side-to-side, spreading Carter wide in the most delicious manner possible. His hands roamed around to squeeze painfully at Carter's still-sore nipples. He showed neither mercy nor remorse as he continued to pound his prey. The shadows about the boy's shaft grew warmer and more fluid, building the pleasure on the sex organ to impossible levels.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 12/19/12 at 12:02am**

Heavy breathing fused with lustful moans became a heavenly choir to the detective. Carter's mind was filled with image after image of submission and everlasting bliss as the vampire's cock seemed to take on a life of its very own. He could swear it was growing inside him to unbelievable lengths.

Carter nearly felt bloated from the insane amount of pressure building up in his cock. Even in his entranced state, he knew he might literally explode.

"Please...." he begged breathlessly for mercy.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 12/19/12 at 12:08am**

"No," shouted Matthias almost bestially. Using his ability to manipulate the flow of blood in Carter's body, he twisted him about and brought him forward. His vampiric cock never left the boy's body as this process transpired, creating intense and wondrous friction for both of them.

Then, his hands on the boy's waist, Matthias began forcing the boy's body up and down at a furious pace. By letting Carter's body do all the work, as it impaled itself on Matthias' ever growing prick, the vampire could focus purely on the sensations. He brought his hand up to wrap around the detective's cock, pumping it expertly along with the writhing shadows. "Make me cum bitch, and then you get to release. Not a second before."

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 12/19/12 at 12:14am**

Carter felt the vampire's voice pierce him in a way no other voice could. He nodded and did as Matthias asked. Indeed, his body was not entirely under his own control. However, his goal to make the vampire cum had begun and he would stop at nothing until this task was completed. He focused every last drop of energy into pleasing Matthias.

He flexed his ass, massaging the long cock still deep within him.

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Post by mrgrim on 12/19/12 at 12:20am**

"That's more like it," Matthias groaned. His vision was filled with the boy before him, bouncing up and down, his face etched in intense focus as he obeyed the vampire's every whim. It was too much. As Carter tightened his grip about the vampire's cock, he felt the precum begin to flow ceaselessly.

"Yes...ah...yes...uh...fuck yeah," he moaned as his thick prick pulsed in time with Carter's thrusts. Seconds later, a flash blinded him and he felt himself unload his seed deep into the boy's body.

He slowed and eventually stopped the thrusting and instead leaned in close to the human's body, kissing and licking at his flesh. He kept his hand tightly about the boy's shaft, but removed the shadowy tendrils. "Cum for your master," commanded Matthias in an exhausted, but very pleased voice.

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Post by Nagafide on 12/19/12 at 12:24am**

Carter felt the vampire's body tension decrease as his seed spilled inside of him. His insides were coated in the warm fluid as Matthias ceased his rhythmic fucking.

Carter, proud that his master seemed pleased with him happily gave way and let his cock spurt out his enormous eruption of cum. It had been a while since he had actually had a release and certainly he'd never had one so amazing as this.

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Post by mrgrim on 12/20/12 at 1:57pm**

The vampire's body was showered with the human's seed as he slowly brought Carter into a tight and smothering embrace. He relished the sight of the boy, utterly spent and exhausted from the experience. Matthias, on the other hand, had never felt more invigorated; the detective's blood was still pulsing through his veins, hot and lustful.

With the human still under his utter and complete control, he pushed his head to the side, allowing the vampire full access to his throat. He licked and kissed at it for a few brief moments, causing such pleasure to course through his prey's body that he could feel Carter's cock beginning to inflate with desire once more. But alas, that was to be the last sexual experience the novice investigator would ever have. His time had come.

Matthias' teeth began to shimmer and his canines elongated into razor-sharp fangs. He could almost taste his meal already. With one last gleeful and malicious chuckle, he prepared to plunge his fangs into his helpless victim.

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Post by Nagafide on 12/21/12 at 12:54am**

Carter was beyond exhausted. Indeed, it felt as if he'd just lived four lifetimes in one swift love making session. His energy drained, he let his body droop in Matthias' arms, the vampire more than capable of propping up all of his body weight. He felt the urge to lean his head to the side and expose his neck. He also felt the blood in him rushing, as if it were being summoned to flow faster. All Carter's mind was processing, however, was total euphoria.

His dream-like state was disturbed by the sound of a loud scream, however. His eyes opened as the vampire suddenly dropped him to the ground. The thud was enough to break him out of whatever trance he still might have been in. The initial shock of what he had just experienced set it and he felt a little dirty. More than dirty. He felt utterly betrayed and angry at himself for letting his guard down. His vision blurred but once it cleared up again, he saw a couple of fast, shadowy brown figures circling and fighting with the vampires.

"The pack" he quickly surmised, "they've come back for me". Not knowing who he could trust, the young detective sat there wide-eyed, feeling alone and afraid as the battle between good and evil raged on before him.

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Post by mrgrim on 12/30/12 at 7:55pm**

Moments before...

Rowan rushed through the alley, Gerhardt and Luther close behind him. Ambrose had been nowhere in sight when the trio had sensed something was wrong at the hideout. A chill had rushed through the cavernous areas of their rooms and Rowan had laid awake, unsure of what malice kept him awake.

He awoke to check on Carter and found his bed empty and roughshod as if he had left in a hurry. Relying on their keen sense of smell and tracking skills, the pack raced through the cold darkness towards what they believed was Carter.

What they found, was Ambrose, cornered and panicked. Rowan could guess what had happened but he needed details. Using his potent pheromones and alpha powers, he dominated Ambrose and forced him to divulge all the relevant information. He could smell that the young werewolf was under no spell beyond simple libido and infatuation with the vampire. As alpha, he was able to force Ambrose into obeying his will.

Deciding to forestall punishment and fully aware that he would need all the help he could get, Rowan led the others to where Ambrose had told them to go. They burst in to see that they were at once just in time, and wholly too late. Matthias was about to feed on Carter.

Transforming into their powerful wolf forms, all four encircled and lunged at the devious creature. For his part, Matthias had been caught completely off guard. He dropped the human as a claw slashed across his face. Growling with intense pain, he lunged into the beast, knocking it to the ground and slamming its head forcefully into the concrete.

He was tackled by another furious wolf and pinned to the ground as it bit at his neck. He fought it off with relative ease, but could not escape the four creatures which howled angrily about him. The battle raged on for a few more minutes, with all five combatants soon on the brink of exhaustion. Finally, Rowan, bleeding and trembling, saw an opening.

He leaped forward and gripped his jaws sharply about the vampire's neck. He bit forcefully, gagging on the taste and wincing from the pain as Matthias clawed and beat at his skin. After a few more terrible moments, he felt Matthias' neck snap. With one final fierce pull, the vampire's head was ripped from its body and cast unceremoniously aside.

Ambrose collapsed to his knees beside the corpse and returned to his human form, his eyes raining bitter tears. Rowan turned away and wiped away his own hidden tears before commanding Gerhardt and Luther, the latter of whom was bleeding profusely from the head, to keep watch on Ambrose.

The alpha, however, converted to his human form. He was naked, bruised, and bleeding, but he was gentle as he approached the violated human and placed his hand on the boy's shoulder. "I'm so sorry we didn't make it in time," he said, his voice thick with sorrow and sincerity. "He's gone now. He can't hurt you or anyone else again. Are you okay," he asked, unsure if he wanted the answer. His foolishness and lack of vigilance were partly to blame for what had happened.

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Post by Nagafide on 12/30/12 at 11:46pm**

Carter was stunned beyond words and buried his head in his hands until it was over. He had already seen too much and he certainly knew what was going to happen. He shivered as a cold chill overtook him, all the warmth of his and the vampire's lovemaking session now gone with the wind. Then there was nothing but heavy breathing. Carter looked back up.

The nude werewolves morphed back into humans before him once again. The young detective shrugged with a deep sigh as his own mind couldn't rationalize that he had experienced in the past two or three days.

"Thank you..." he said as a lone tear streamed down his face. He felt a lump in his throat from fighting back more tears. His own naked body had a few bruises and Carter was certain that his ass would never be tight again.

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Post by mrgrim on 01/01/13 at 11:00pm**

Rowan wiped the lone tear from Carter's cheek and gently caressed it with his surprisingly soft hand. The werewolf had intended it to be a friendly gesture, but Carter, even in his current state, was quite the sight and Rowan had felt an almost instant connection to the boy.

Well aware that now was not the time, the alpha pulled his hand away and helped the detective get to his feet, steadying him against his powerful frame. As he walked away from the scene of the carnage, he heard Ambrose stand up, heaving angrily as he did so.

"You killed him," he said venomously. "And you made me help. You bastard," he growled. "I loved him. How could you do that to your own..."

"Enough," snarled Rowan. Tapping into his powers, he sent waves of potent pheromones toward the rebellious teen, overwhelming his heightened sense of smell with the very scent of obedience. And when he spoke, Rowan's voice grew deep and powerful and seemed to come from all around them. It was the voice of the alpha, and when he used it, no member of his pack could resist his command.

"On your knees," he bellowed, and as if pushed down by some invisible aggressor, Ambrose fell to the ground instantly, his body quivering and his eyes full of bile. But his body showed only obedience. Gerhardt and Luther meanwhile, were caught up in the scent and found their legs shaking. Their mouths hung slightly open and their eyes were glazed. Their handsome faces looked reverently toward Rowan, who had begun to emanate raw power.

"I leave this one's fate to you Carter," Rowan revealed. "He betrayed us, he betrayed you. Ambrose helped Matthias capture you. Say the word, and I will make him break his own neck."

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Post by Nagafide on 01/02/13 at 12:27am**

Even Carter felt the power that Rowan seemed to posses. He had an aura that permeated through the area around all of them and the other members of his pack appeared to be helplessly devoted to obeying their leader.

Carter just shook his head, "no..." he sighed.

"One death is enough for tonight. Matthias is gone and I can just get on with the rest of my life. And that's all." His words seemed to bring a finality to the evening's events. Indeed, all Carter wanted was to wake up from this nightmare. But for now, he'd settle for getting back into his normal routine.

"Are we done here?" he asked Rowan.

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Post by mrgrim on 01/06/13 at 8:31pm**

Rowan simply nodded. Turning with a scowl to a still-kneeling Ambrose, he said, "remember that the man you betrayed decided to spare your life. Sleep," he barked. Gerhardt and Luther's eyes fluttered, but Ambrose fell like a stone.

The two other werewolves picked him up and dragged him unceremoniously away as Rowan led Carter out the door. The alpha insisted that he spend the night in their den out of an abundance of caution. Ambrose, meanwhile, was locked away in a cage of steel. When the detective eventually returned to hos own apartment, Rowan kept a close watch on him.

Some nights, he would stand on the building opposite Carter's own and watch him as he slept. He knew it was an invasion of his privacy but in their exceedingly brief time together, the werewolf had grown very attached to the young man. He didn't want him to come to further harm. But he dared not reveal that to Carter, even though the two met occasionally to keep in touch. So for now, Rowan was content to watch and admire from afar.

Meanwhile...

Logan Emery tossed and turned. He had gotten next to no sleep over the past few weeks. Worse, for months before that, there had been long periods of time when he could remember nothing at all. His body frequently ached and he was racked by fatigue. And yet, sleep eluded him.

But recently, his dreams had been full of terrifying imagery. He woke screaming in the night as oily shadows drowned him and no amount of struggling could save him. But this night was different.

Music filled his mind and he suddenly dropped into a deep sleep. His body began to move without the consent of his mind as if he were being guided by some invisible force. Soon, he was stumbling, naked in the cold, towards a destination that minutes prior he had not known existed. The night air went unnoticed by the comatose teen.

Soon, his mindless body had entered a secluded shack with nothing to mark it as a place of interest but one small stone basin in the corner. It was filled with what Logan would have recognized as blood had he been conscious. Instead, he simply ambled toward the sanguine pool and fell face first into the horrific concoction.

The blood grew black as pitch and began to smoke and boil. After a few moments, Logan's body rose from the pool, red and glistening, but almost beautiful in its gore. He strolled with newfound confidence towards a small mirror in the corner. His eyes glinted. Logan's eyes. But it was no longer Logan's mind. Matthias decided that this arrangement appealed to him. This was no longer about sating his thirst. It was a simple matter of cold vengeance.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/06/13 at 10:51pm**

James Calum Wells, who refused to be called any other name but Calum was making his way to his new dorm room. He was eager to start up school, finally free from his sometimes overbearing and large family. Being the middle child of five kids, three girls and two boys, generally meant that he was rarely alone. College would be different. His family was two time zones away and the only person in the dorm would be his roommate. He was a bit skeptical about how it might work out since he had yet to meet this roommate of his. However, he was aware the university selected his roommate using their unique matching program (in order to avoid any potential for nasty circumstances).

He was slender but had muscle. He was a tennis pro in high school and also dabbled in swimming, despite his relatively short stature of 5'6".

He walked into the room, the door wide open.

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Post by mrgrim on 01/06/13 at 11:06pm**

Logan was waiting for him. Rather, Logan's body was waiting for him. Within, the small shard of Matthias' soul that he had implanted some time ago had grown to devour the poor boy's own spirit. With a new vessel, the vampire was free to seek his revenge. But he was greatly weakened.

Stretching a small piece of his soul to create a new entity took the greater part of his power. He dared not attack Carter in his current state. In the height of his power, it had taken the full measure of his might to entice the detective. The damned wolf pack would also rip him to shreds in this form. No, he needed to feed in order to regain his potency. Deciding to take full advantage of a college education and the bevy of lithe, blood-filled bodies that such a location would provide for him, Matthias had attended Logan's university for the upcoming semester.

His thoughts were interrupted by the entrance of his first feast. The boy was plenty handsome. College would be worth every penny after all. Logan wore a snug wife-beater and equally form-fitting blue jeans. He turned in the cramped space of the dorm to greet the new arrival.

"Hey," he said jovially with his most infectious smile. "You must be James. I'm Logan. Good to meet you." He offered his hand in greeting.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/06/13 at 11:12pm**

James. He hated that name just as much as he hated the person who he had been named after. Despite many attempts on his mother's part to call him 'Jimmy' in his childhood, he always preferred his middle name.

"James is my father", he explained as he accepted the handshake after setting his things down on the empty side of the room, "please call me Calum... and it's good to know you Logan."

His new roommate was taller, no great shock there. He also appeared to be friendly. Already, Calum felt like he might enjoy his time here.

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Post by mrgrim on 01/06/13 at 11:24pm**

'Good looking and daddy issues,' thought Logan (even Matthias had begun to think of himself as such. It wouldn't do to slip up and call himself by his true name). 'I can definitely work with this.'

Still, he had to be careful. He doubted he could easily hypnotize the boy. He would have to gain his trust and wait for the right moment to strike. "Okay. Calum it is," he said genially. He decided not to press the other boy on his resentment of his father. He was pretending to be a nice guy after all.

"I gotta admit, I'm sort of looking forward to having a roommate. Being an only child can be kind of dull at times. It will be nice to have someone to hang out with. What kind of shit are you into," he asked as he let himself fall back onto his bed, reclining back and showing off his exquisite physique.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/06/13 at 11:33pm**

Calum wasted no time in unpacking and getting all his clothes put away as he listened to Logan's banter.

"What I wouldn't give to be an only child..." he mused, "I'm one of five kids". He folded his underwear carefully into the top drawer of the counter, unaware that Logan's eyes were quite affixed to them.

"I guess I'm mostly in to tennis" he said as he pulled a racket from his duffel bag and placed it upon his desk, "everyone has their thing and tennis happens to be mine".

Once completed packing, Calum also reclined back on his own bed. Not too lumpy, he thought. Good.

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Post by mrgrim on 01/06/13 at 11:37pm**

"Tennis huh," said Logan appreciatively. "Looks like its kept you in pretty good shape. I'll bet you were quite the lady-killer back in your hometown," he said slyly. The surest way to get a guy to like you was to stroke his ego.

"So you got anyone special back home," asked the vampire in a feigned effort at friendliness. However, he was only partly listening to Calum's response. At least half of his focus was still on the boy's underwear. Logan really wanted to see his roomie wearing them. And only them.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/06/13 at 11:42pm**

**Calum knew a compliment when he heard one.

"Yeah I mean..." he began as he lifted up his tee-shirt slightly to expose his abs, "I try to take care of myself". He smirked as he let his shirt drop back down.**

"Nobody too special" he replied as he let himself sink back onto his bed, now fully laying down and staring up at the ceiling.

"There's one or two girls that I really liked but once college starts, it's better to just start over, you know?" He explained, "Play the field... and fuck whatever pussy you can?"

Calum couldn't help but snicker at his own joke.

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Post by mrgrim on 01/06/13 at 11:54pm**

"Sounds good to me man," said Logan laughing. Secretly, it was directed at Calum. Hormone ravaged teenage males. They were the one constant through the centuries and so very easy to manipulate. "Kinda sucks that we have such a small space though. We'll keep each other up with our late night company," he chuckled.

"Phew is it hot in here," he said suddenly. The freshmen dorms were relatively barren; to the point that they didn't even have an air conditioner. "You mind if I slip this off," asked Logan as he removed his top and flung it onto the bed. His sculpted body shined in the light streaming in from the room's only window.

"I was more into weightlifting," he said with a slightly nervous smile. "In case you couldn't tell," he added furtively.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/07/13 at 12:00am**

Calum agreed.

"It is a little toasty... go ahead" he offered as Logan began to remove his shirt. "In fact... now that you mention it..." and with that, Calum's shirt was off and thrown on the ground, "I've been wearing that all day" he added. "And I'll be sure to give you advance warning for when I have a girl up here... you do the same?" The way he asked was less of a question and more of a declaration of law.

"I've lifted some weights in my day but seems you got the edge over me" Calum quipped. He picked up his daily agenda to check his class schedules for the next two days. Only one afternoon class on Tuesday and nothing tomorrow.

"Guess we'll be getting to know each other for the next few days, dude" he said holding up his agenda, "not too many of my classes have started up yet."

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Post by mrgrim on 01/07/13 at 12:37am**

Logan was very thankful for the lack of air conditioning. Calum should wear as little clothing as possible, he had decided.

"Same here," answered Logan. In truth, the vampire doubted he would be attending many of his classes. When he did, it would likely only be to scope out potential prey. "What do you say we take a run. Unpacking can wait. It'll give us a chance to exercise, get used to campus, and," he added with a knowing glance, "it'll give the ladies a chance to check out the goods. Build some good word-of-mouth, you know what I'm saying?"

He pulled out some form-fitting spandex shorts out of his drawer and then proceeded to slip out of his jeans, replacing them with the shorts. "You up for it," he asked of Calum.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/07/13 at 12:42am**

Calum was quite happy that he seemed to have an athletic ally in his roommate. He was worried about the freshman fifteen affecting him but with a regular running partner, he wouldn't have to worry about it any longer.

"Sure!" he said hopping up. He dug through a bag until he found his track shorts.

"Would you mind turning around while I put these on?" he asked, "I went commando today".

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Post by mrgrim on 01/07/13 at 12:35pm**

"Bashful are we," teased Logan, but he turned around regardless. There would be plenty of opportunities for him to admire the boy's body later. For now, he couldn't scare him off. When both boys were wearing their running shorts, they exited the dorm and began to run.

The weather was perfect; warm, but not overbearing, with a nice breeze and few clouds in the sky to block out the radiance of the son. The pair bantered somewhat, but soon both were sweating from the exertion. Logan panted along with Calum, though in truth he was not tired at all. His vampiric stamina had been the first thing to return to him.

"Maybe it's time for a break," Logan suggested as they rested against the base of a large tree. The vampire nodded in the direction of a pair of girls who were giggling in the distance. "I think they like what they see Calum. Wouldn't you agree," he said with a smile.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/07/13 at 2:18pm**

Calum wiped some sweat off his brow before coming to a stop alongside Logan. He knew he could probably run a few more minutes, give or take, but didn't want to tucker out his new roommate. They rested against a tree. He noticed the girls once Logan pointed them out.

"The question is are they looking at you or me?" he said in an almost arrogant tone, as if he knew the answer was 'of course they're looking at me'.

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Post by mrgrim on 01/07/13 at 2:25pm**

'He's awfully cocky for one so weak,' thought Logan with no small measure of contempt. 'Oh well, the arrogant ones are always the most fun to break.'

"Well, it's getting kind of late. Maybe we should head back. I've got a bit of a surprise waiting back at the room. After he cajoled Calum to return with him, the pair made their way back to the dorm, letting the approaching cooler night air cascade across their young fit bodies.

When they made it back to the room, Logan sprung immediately toward the mini-fridge tucked away in the corner. He pulled out a full bottle of potent whiskey. It had been a simple matter to sneak it past their floor's resident assistant. Pulling two crystal shot glasses from his bag, he turned with a smile toward Calum. "How about a toast to the school year," he asked.

Hopefully, the run had exhausted Calum somewhat. If the vampire could add in some intoxication, his powers might be able to break through the other man's defenses. He would have to play it by ear.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/07/13 at 2:31pm**

Calum was hoping he might get a little action with the two girls later on, but for now, Logan seemed set on getting back to the room.

"I like surprises" he responded as he gathered himself up to head back into the dorms. As soon as Calum saw the whiskey, he was elated. He immediately pulled some special edition shot glasses from his own bag.

"I've been saving these for the occasion actually" he said, "they're a bit bigger than normal shots so I think they might work better than yours." He smiled. Not only did he already have a running buddy, but a drinking buddy as well. This was shaping up to be a good year.

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Post by mrgrim on 01/07/13 at 2:51pm**

"The bigger the better," smiled Logan. It was if the boy wanted to be taken advantage of. The vampire gingerly poured the whiskey into the two glasses until they were nearly full. "Here goes nothing," he said as he held the glass aloft and downed the whiskey in a single gulp.

He shook his head, acting as if the brew had an effect on him. Lost in the moment, the pair downed another two shots each over the next few minutes and soon their laughter was growing louder and more boisterous. Logan could sense the teen's guard beginning to drop so he took a chance and sat beside him on Calum's bed, pouring him a fourth dose of whiskey as he did so. "Drink up," he instructed.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/07/13 at 2:57pm**

The whiskey was strong and effective. Calum saw no harm in taking a few more shots than he normally would. He wasn't driving and, as far as he could tell, Logan was cool. He didn't know what was so funny but his roommates laughter seemed to be infectious and he found himself laughing alongside him.

"You got it, here's to you, sir" he said as he took a fourth shot. It went down easier this time. He already felt the dizziness and buzz kicking in.

"My head's gonna hurt in the morning" he said with a laugh.

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Post by mrgrim on 01/07/13 at 3:15pm**

"You know the cure for a hangover don't you," asked Logan, slurring his speech. "Don't stop drinking." He downed his fifth shot and poured yet another for Calum. He could sense his roommate opening up. Soon, he would make his move.

Secretly, he began to focus his strength. It frustrated him that it required so much effort to do what before was second nature. Slowly but surely, his body seemed to change. Physically it was the same and no one would perceive of any of the changes. But subconsciously, Logan's form was becoming more appealing. The lines of muscles seemed to grow sharper. No matter how the light hit his form, it cast flattering shadows. His skin seemed to glisten from some invisible sheen and every movement he made was as fluid as the flowing of a crystalline stream.

His scent also changed. It became cool and minty, as fresh as a brisk dawn and as pleasant as newborn flowers. None of these effects were as potent as he had once been able to muster, but it was a start and Calum's blood would help with that particular handicap. Turning to Calum with a dazzling smile, he said "this is some fine ass whiskey is it not?"

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Post by Nagafide on 01/07/13 at 3:20pm**

Calum continued to drink up, hoping to outlast his roommate in terms of who could get the least drunk. Being competitive was mostly from upbringing. Having to compete with four other kids for attention and love from his parents was one of the things that made the one on one nature of tennis such an easy game for him.

"Are we going to down this whole bottle tonight?" he questioned, "it might be better to save some for later".

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Post by mrgrim on 01/07/13 at 3:29pm**

"Man, you need to throw caution to the wind," Logan insisted as he laid a hand on Calum's bare shoulder. A tingling warmth spread out from where it made contact with the supple flesh. To demonstrate his point, he took a hearty swig from the whiskey bottle itself.

Then he offered it to the other boy, winking as he did so and daring the teen to do the same. "I've got the money for another bottle when the need arises. Drink up."

By now, Logan's voice had become more alluring, deep and reverberating. The effect was further intensified by Calum's inebriated state. Every word he uttered was dripping with subliminal promises of forbidden pleasures and unexplored mystery, pulling any who heard it further into his aura. He was so close now. Just a little while longer and he would throw caution to the wind and try to enthrall his poor, unsuspecting roommate.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/07/13 at 3:35pm**

Calum felt a strange sensation once Logan touched his shoulder. It was a calming force yet it also had a bit of heat. He shrugged and took a swig from the bottle himself. He was almost certain that he could taste Logan's saliva on the rim of the bottle, but for some reason, that didn't bother him.

"Alright if you say so" he said, agreeing fully with his roommate, who seemed to have control over the situation at hand.

He took another swig, a bigger one this time.

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Post by mrgrim on 01/07/13 at 3:49pm**

Logan smiled. It was now or never. His hand slowly slid further down Calum's arm, eventually coming to rest atop the teen's own hand laying atop the bed. "It's great to have a roommate like you. Someone I can just chill with, you know," he said in a sing-song voice. "I think we're going to get along just fine," he cooed as his hand went up to pat Calum on the thigh.

However, his hand did not move away from the teen's leg. Instead, it began to squeeze ever so slightly at the muscled flesh. "In fact, I think we're going to get along better than fine." Logan began to lean in close, until his heated breath brished against Calum's ear.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/07/13 at 3:55pm**

At first Calum seemed responsive to Logan's touch but even in his inebriated state, Calum could tell that his roommate was up to something. He reacted as most drunken nineteen year old's would.

"What the fuck?" he shouted loudly as he pushed Logan off of him and onto the ground, "what the hell are you doing, dude??"

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Post by mrgrim on 01/07/13 at 7:50pm**

"Whoa dude," huffed Logan as he lay sprawled out on the floor from Calum's blow. "What was that for?"

He didn't wait for an answer. Instead, he stood, towering over his roommate. He cut an intimidating figure but as menacing as his form was, it was also strangely enticing and his eyes especially seemed to radiate a calming and hazy light.

Logan leaned in close, his eyes illuminating the growing gloom of the cramped dorm room. Even in their weakened state, the light they radiated was still alluring enough to draw and maintain the teen's attention. "You need to calm down," he stated in a cool but commanding tone.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/07/13 at 11:18pm**

"You were just trying to grab at my crotch dude, I'm not gay" he protested before his roommate stood. Maybe it was because he was sitting down, but Logan seemed taller... maybe even more slender. There was something about him that Calum hadn't noticed before. Something different. He couldn't take his eyes off his roommate now. He was searching... for what? He did not know. Then his eyes met Logan's.

"Calm... down?" he questioned raising an eyebrow as he lost himself in the dim light of Logan's eyes.

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Post by mrgrim on 01/09/13 at 4:52pm**

"Yessss," hissed Logan as he leaned in closer. "Calm down. There's nothing wrong with me touching you," he purred as a hand reached out to cup one of Calum's cheeks. The vampire's flesh had turned soft as silk and greeted the boy's skin as if it were a comforting warm blanket on a cold winter night.

And by now, Logan's eyes gleamed like the moon and stars on just such a night. Gone was the fiery fury of his old form. Now, his beauty came from its subtlety and delicateness, rather than sheer force. Where before the fire of his eyes had scorched, now his irises soothed like water and fresh snow. His breath washed across Calum's face, like a cooing wave of peppermint.

His voice almost echoed with bells as it said, "if I want to touch your crotch, I will. You should be grateful for the attention."

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/09/13 at 7:10pm**

"Grateful..." he said as Logan began to caress his cheek, "I am... grateful". Calum stared deeply into his roommate's eyes, lost in the glint and gleam of them. They were like starlight times infinity plus one. He couldn't look away... or maybe he just didn't want to.

"What's happening??" Calum asked himself out loud, not grasping an understanding of the events taking place in the dorm.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/10/13 at 11:03pm**

They were alone. The door was locked, the window shut and curtained. It was late and the dorm residents were either asleep, deep in study, or at one of the many parties across campus. Logan had Calum all to himself. No rescue and no escape.

A cruel smile spread across his devilishly handsome face. Though the boy's mind was not yet his, the vampire could sense that he was falling under his sway. "You are beginning to realize that buried deep within you are urges that you cannot suppress, passions you cannot quench, curiosities which must be sated. You want to know what the rest of my body looks like without the burden of clothes. You want to know how it feels to have my hand touch more than your face. I am helping you; that is what is happening Calum. And it makes you feel so good."

The two were now mere inches apart and Logan began to sway his head to and fro, sometimes coming so close as to touch foreheads with the other man, and other times pulling back to an almost arm-length distance. But no matter how far or close, his eyes continued to be the sole source of light in the room. The light of them did not merely illuminate; it robbed any other source of light of its brilliance, co-opting it to be used for the vampire's own ends. The scent, smell, sight, and sound of Logan crashed upon Calum like a wave, soaking him to the bone in lust and submission.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/10/13 at 11:21pm**

Calum followed Logan's eyes to and frow like a charmed snake dancing to exotic music. Everything about them piqued Calum's curiosity and he nodded at every suggestion his roommate began to present him with. He was falling fast.

"oh... Okay" he murmured as roamed his hand over his own nipple, feeling it hardening. His other hand roamed over his crotch. It too began to harden.

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Post by mrgrim on 01/10/13 at 11:27pm**

The vampire liked the boy's initiative. "That's right Calum," he purred as his eyes pulsed with light. "Touch yourself. Stoke yourself. Touch and stroke, touch and stroke," he repeated, his voice sounding like music in the teen's ears.

"It feels good, doesn't it," he cooed, well aware of the answer. "Imagine how good it would feel if I touched you there. Think of me. Lust for me. Touch yourself."

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Post by Nagafide on 01/10/13 at 11:30pm**

Touch and stroke... repeated over and over within Calum's mind as he began to do just that. He let his hand travel within his running shorts and fondle himself before wrapping around his semi-erect member. He stroked it slowly before picking up more speed.

Meanwhile his other hand moved on to the other nipple, circling and fingering the nub before pinching the hardened teet. It was intoxicating and moans escaped his heavy but steadied breaths.

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Post by mrgrim on 01/10/13 at 11:43pm**

"Good," whispered Logan delicately. "But it could be so much better. All those clothes standing in the way. Nothing is better than bare flesh," murmured the vampire into Calum's ear. "Take off your shirt and let your hand touch you, not some fabricated cotton." To hammer his point, he loosed his tongue to lick along the inside ridge of the teen's ear.

"And moan louder," he commanded heatedly between licks, "I need to know just how turned on it makes you feel when you touch yourself. I want to see how hard you can make your own body."

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Post by Nagafide on 01/10/13 at 11:48pm**

The tongue in his ear was unlike any other he had ever felt before. Each lick seemed to send a new sensation and thought through his brain. He wanted to shrunken down and wrapped up in that tongue so he could feel it dance over his entire body. These feeling overwhelmed him as he began to strip slowly and sensually. Once he was completely naked, he was back to touching himself. This time he was more sultry in his actions. His moans were loud and clear, and quickly becoming more vulgar.

"Oh...fuck... shit... fuck....unh...Logan...yeah..." he moaned, each one louder than the last.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/11/13 at 12:08am**

Logan returned the favor, moaning and sighing as the spectacle continued in front of his hypnotic eyes. But just as Calum was reaching the point of no return, the vampire gently took his hands and pushed them to the side.

"Now Calum, I want you to remember how good it felt when you touched yourself. I want you to focus on how your nipples tingled when you touched them, I want you to concentrate on how it felt when your sack tightened and your cock pulsed in your palm as you stroked it. I want you to be aware of every single thrill of electricity that shot up your spine with every touch, stroke, and pinch."

"And," he continued, but not before licking all along the side of Calum's jaw, "I want you to know that when I touch you, every one of those feelings is going to be stronger, more intense than anything you can imagine. You won't be able to stop yourself from begging me for more." And with that promise, Logan reached out with a solitary finger and slowly began to circle it around Calum's nipple.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/11/13 at 12:12am**

Calum's breathing became a staccato sequence of short whispered airs, his hear beat racing as Logan began to touch him. It was cold and yet warm. It was the softest touch he had ever experienced and yet there was also an element of lust and sensuality that he had never ever known. This was a whole new ballgame.

"Oh... Logan... yeah..." he cried out, helpless against his roommate's power over him, "Don't fucking stop..."

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/11/13 at 12:28am**

"Don't worry. I don't ever intend to. You'll never have to think for yourself again. Submerge yourself in me, lose yourself in my touch. Free yourself from the monotony of life and give yourself wholly to your desire for me."

As Logan spoke, he quickened his ministrations on Calum's nipple. But he also leaned down and licked at the other nub, which had until now been so cruelly overlooked. As his tongue lapped over it, the nipple hardened almost immediately. Logan's free hand ran up and down the teen's flank, arousing the boy on a cellular level.

After a time, he switched, twisting the now-saliva soaked nipple with his hand and moving to kiss the one he had originally been circling. It was an utterly sensual experience the likes of which no mortal could describe or understand unless they had experienced it. Many had; Logan had made sure of that. He had also made sure none lived to tell the tale.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/11/13 at 12:33am**

Calum's body squirmed, his senses coming alive with every touch, kiss and lick that his roommate provided. It was unreal.

"You're amazing... fuck... damn... Logan... yeah..." he moaned as more and more and more of his mind was being taken over by the skilled teen. Was he dreaming? He didn't really care. It felt too good to be true, but it was too true to be good. Calum was quickly turning into putty within his roommate's cold hands.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/11/13 at 12:49am**

"And now," teased Logan, "the moment we've all been waiting for." His hand dropped and he ran his palm slowly along the underside of Calum's dick before taking it firmly into his powerful hand.

He stroked the shaft slowly while his thumb traveled up to run along the underside of the head, which was already leaking with arousal. The vampire's other hand moved to fondle the teen's balls, squeezing tenderly as his lips remained focused on the boy's chest.

He licked all over his skin now. Sternum, breast, nipples, it didn't matter so long as he tasted Calum and so long as Calum continued to plunge rapidly into his thralldom.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/11/13 at 12:56am**

Calum thought he might have a heart attack judging by the way Logan made his pulse increase to unheard of levels. His mind was processing thoughts filled with sexual images of Logan naked. He began to lust for his roommate.

"Do... more.. Logan" he pleaded breathlessly, "do more... to me..."

His eyes began to reflect the light. Gone were his own pupils. Logan had him for good, now.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/11/13 at 11:24pm**

Logan silenced his thrall by bringing up a single finger to ghost across the boy's lips. The vampire smiled but his voice was cold. "You don't tell me what to do," he said simply. "But don't worry Calum. We're far from through."

To prove his point, he leaned in and kissed his roommate's lips. Before long, his slick tongue was sliding about Calum's mouth, dancing joyfully as it tasted as much of the boy as possible. After the kiss, he slowly lowered his head down Calum's body, kissing at his flesh as he made his way to the boy's cock, still being tended to by his hand.

Finally, the vampire had Calum's prick bouncing happily before his eyes. He tenderly licked the underside of the head before blowing heated air on the sensitive flesh, all in an effort to tease the human with what lay ahead.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/11/13 at 11:43pm**

Calum was silenced. He nodded in full understanding, wanting nothing more than to please his roommate. For he knew that if Logan was pleased, then he himself would also be quite pleased. He let his roommate kiss him, the feeling of his tongue against his own tickled but was nothing but sensual.

It was merely enough to drive Calum over the edge, but he kept quiet as Logan began to tend to his cock with a very inviting mouth.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/12/13 at 12:28am**

Spurred by his own lust, Logan took the head between his lips and squeezed it between them. His tongue darted out to tease the slit, lapping up the precum dripping from it. As he slid down to take more of Calum's cock into his mouth, his hands reached around to hoist the boy's legs into the air, spreading them wide so that the vampire had access to his roommate's ass.

A solitary finger slid between the crevice and rubbed up and down against the boy's hole. By the time he had taken the whole of Calum's prick into his maw, his finger was gently pushing around the edges of the pucker, circling it and coaxing it into relaxing to allow him entrance.

Pushing it in ever so gently, Logan slid it up the boy's ass and soon found his prostate. He tickled it for a few brief moments before pulling his finger out of the human's body. But it was not out for long. The vampire began thrusting it in and out, in time with the motions of his mouth on the boy's prick.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/12/13 at 01:12am**

Calum had never been touched in this manner before. He squirmed, rejoicing in the feeling of Logan's finger invading his very tight and virgin ass. Meanwhile his cock was already throbbing, dripping with precum as it eased into his roommate's mouth.

"Oh fuck.." he moaned, "damn... shit... Logan... LOGAN!" he was yelling quite loudly now. His body was covered in cold sweat as the heat of the moment began to overtake him. His eyes never left Logan's, still. He was bound to their magnetism.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/12/13 at 9:14pm**

It had begun. Logan could feel the boy giving himself over to him. Like a leech, he was draining Calum of his will. The thought made his bloodlust grow stronger, but for now the vampire resisted his urges. Instead, he pulled away from Calum's prick and positioned himself between the boy's legs.

His tight shorts dissolved away, revealing his massive manhood in its entirety, bouncing with need and dripping with desire. He climbed atop the bed until he was standing directly above the human, his cock at the perfect height. Logan began to dance, swaying to and fro so that his shaft swayed hypnotically back and forth. Occasionally, he could not resist the urge to lean forward ever so slightly and slap Calum across the face with his girth. He laughed mirthlessly with each smack.

"Go ahead and suck it Calum. Suck it like the bitch you've become," he commanded.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/12/13 at 11:54pm**

Calum responded with passion and fire in his eyes. He took the cock in his mouth and sucked as if he were gasping for air and there was oxygen in Logan's balls. Wetting the entire shaft with his tongue, he attempted to take all of it in, but it was a bit too much for his mouth to handle. Nevertheless, he made the most of it and soon enough, he was sucking like a pro. He held on to Logan's lithe legs for support.

He looked up to Logan's eyes, desperately seeking his new master's approval.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/13/13 at 12:02am**

The vampire smiled down at him and in his heightened state of arousal, his moonlit eyes shown out in the darkness with greater power. The light that radiated out from them was warming, but the sensations went beyond the outside environment. This heat seemed to penetrate Calum's flesh, warming his very being.

"Very good," congratulated Logan. "You're quite good for someone who is not gay," teased the vampire. He aided his roommate's endeavor by thrusting in and out. Soon, Logan was furiously fucking the boy's mouth and enjoying every second of it. But his bloody desire was growing greater by the moment.

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Post by Nagafide on 01/13/13 at 12:06am**

His master was pleased. In turn, this pleased Calum and made him feel warmth inside. Logan filled an emptiness that he never knew he had before. However, now that he knew it was there, he couldn't go on without it. He took the face fucking like the bitch he had been so easily seduced into becoming. His mouth drooled as Logan quickened the pace more and more.

A dopey grin was worn upon his face. In his eyes, nothing but a vacant stare. Calum was gone.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/13/13 at 12:18am**

He had him. The poor boy, who minutes before had been a typical college freshmen, was now nothing more than a tool for Logan to use or discard as he saw fit. Though little more than a thrall, the vampire still considered him very attractive and he was not yet done with the human's body.

He pulled his now dripping wet cock from Calum's lips and returned to his former position between the boy's legs. He slid his prick between his roommate's crevice, swirling it about to lubricate the area. Then, he slowly pushed past the outer walls of the boy's pucker, sliding his prodigious manhood deep into Calum's ass. His pace was slow at first, but soon, driven on by an indescribable lust, it quickened. Soon, he was ravaging the boy's ass, claiming it as his own, just as he had previously done to Calum's mind. The human was his, body and soul.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/13/13 at 12:24am**

He felt no pain. Even if he did... it was the most beautiful pain he would ever feel. For it was pain that his master was giving him. It was a gift. Calum accepted the gift, his tight ass clenching upon it like a spoiled child. A great heat filled him as he felt Logan entering him for the first time. He felt himself stretching, his anus giving out and barriers being broken down in the heat of passion.

Calum's moans were as loud as ever, a string of profanity and his roommate's name weaved from his mouth like a delightful melody. It fused with the sound of Logan's and his own breathing. The sounds of their bodies clapping together creating a sensual symphony for Calum to hear as he lay back and let Logan take him over completely.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/13/13 at 12:41am**

Every inch that Calum was willing to give, Logan was willing to take and then some. The utter sensuality of the exchange was driving him close to the edge and the fire that burned within him demanded more. His body changed yet again. His skin grew even softer and more pure while his scent became a potent drug of wild abandon. Every moan that escaped his lips massaged Calum's mind, coaxing it further down into oblivion.

And his teeth grew bright and sharp. As the light faded from his eyes, it was replaced by a blood-red glint. His bestial passions had won the day. While he continued to buck into the human like an animal in heat, he slid his head forward. The power of his desire was such that Calum instinctively craned his neck to grant his master easier access.

After a teasing lick, Logan sank his fangs deep into his roommate's flesh and used his powers of blood control to siphon the boy's life force from across his body, drawing it to his neck so that he could drain it dry. Calum was delicious.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/13/13 at 12:46am**

Calum inhaled his lover's aroma, drowning in the sensations that were never letting up. He felt forces inside of him swaying his mind and corrupting every last inch. He felt Logan's inviting tongue massaging the vain in his neck. And then there was a deep piercing of teeth into skin.

He screamed but his voice came out merely as an empty and soulless whisper. It was too late. All his essence was being taken away by Logan.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/13/13 at 01:02am**

Logan growled as he consumed more and more of Calum. His cock never slowed its assault on the boy's ass. With every drop of blood that he consumed, he felt a portion of his power returning. And it felt good. But in the midst of it all, a thought struck him. If he slew the boy, he would be missed. Questions would be asked that Logan could not afford to answer. But if he kept him alive and in his thralldom, he would avoid suspicion and gain a useful slave.

Painful though it was, the vampire resisted draining him of every drop. Instead, he stopped and began infecting the human with potent venom from his fangs. The vampiric concoction mingled with his roommate's bloodstream and cemented his control over the subject. Simultaneously, his rock-hard cock finally passed the point of no return. He spasmed and flooded the human's ass with his seed, just as his teeth continued to inject the toxin into his neck.

It rushed through Calum's body altering it as necessary. Most importantly, it destroyed the parts of his mind that allowed him his free will. He could instruct Calum to behave as if nothing was out of the ordinary, but the boy would obey his every command without question or hesitation. Finally finished, Logan pulled away and decided that a test was in order.

"Calum," he said as he stood imperiously before him, "I am your master now. Get down on your hands and knees and lick my feet like the dog you are," he commanded.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/13/13 at 01:08am**

Without so much as a blink, Calum sat up, ready to obey his master's every command. He got down on all fours and crawled to Logan's feet, eager to taste them. Letting his tongue hang out of his mouth like a mutt, he began to lap up the soles of his roommate's feet before wetting them between the toes. He carried on like this, licking rigorously and proudly with all inhibitions banished from his mind.

He was a puppet.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/13/13 at 01:18am**

Logan laughed as the sensations tickled his flesh. Reluctantly, he ordered his slave to stop and clean himself up. The night was late and the vampire had to prepare for his first day of classes in the morning. After all, his studies were very important to him. He instructed Calum to go about his day normally but to keep an eye out for potential prey while in his classes.

When the sun rose over the horizon, Logan was ready. He dressed himself all in black and wandered to his first class, Psyche 101. As he stepped into the tiered classroom, he surveyed his surroundings. Then he saw someone sitting in the far corner. 'Yes,' he thought, 'he'll do nicely.'

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/29/13 at 12:28am**

Skyler Adams sat in his usual unassuming way waiting for class to begin. He was a sophomore at the university and Psyche 101 was his second class of the day. He wasn't too thrilled about the class. His adviser had told him to take it so that he would qualify for a special type of degree when he graduated. He always attempted to be just slightly above the average or 'better than normal', as he would put it. Girls were no exception to his rule. They all were placed under his microscope. He had become somewhat of a serial dater as he had yet to find a girl that he found attractive that didn't have a certain 'problem' in his eyes. Not that he wanted full time commitment. He liked having options more.

He was unaware that he was being watched as he filled in his schedule in his daily planner with his green ink pen.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/29/13 at 12:36am**

"Green, huh," said Logan by way of introduction. "You know what that says about your personality?" A blank stare was his only response. He laughed and smiled down at the boy. "That's okay. Neither do I," he admitted. "The name's Logan," he said cordially as he took a seat and extended his hand.

"Good to meet you," he exclaimed.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/29/13 at 12:42am**

"Skyler" he said as he shook the strangers hand. He immediately went back to filling in the rest of his schedule, wanting to finish what he had started. He hadn't seen this Logan fellow before and there was something about him that nearly seemed a bit off to Skyler. However, he didn't show any expression of doubt on his face. In fact, Skyler's expressions were always quite happy. A frown rarely graced his mug, despite his emotions. He had been blessed (or cursed, depending on who you ask) with permanently elated features.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/29/13 at 12:45am**

"Yeah, I'm new and figured anything with a 101 after it had to be easy, ya know," he said in an effort to break the ice. "You look like you're in a good mood today," Logan declared as he made conversation. His heightened senses detected some distrust in this one; a challenge would be most welcome.

"I hope you still feel that way after class, for both of our sakes. I heard the prof is a real dick," he said under his breath. "You heard anything," he asked.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/29/13 at 12:50am**

Finally Skyler had finished filling out the schedule for the week... a decent stopping point. Not wanting to come off rude, he finally acknowledged the other guy's presence and placed his planner back into his messenger bag.

"I'm only in this class to get the with honors degree," he answered truthfully, "but every professor's a dick in their own way". He continued to smile his trademark smile.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/29/13 at 12:57am**

"Yeah, I guess," Logan said. "So what stuff you into Skyler?" Before the other boy could answer his question, a quiet overcame the room as the professor walked to the front of the class. With a dull, dry tone, he got straight to business. Logan rolled his eyes at Skyler and then proceeded to get out his own notebook and pen.

Feigning to take notes, Logan began doodling. Soon, his drawing became spirals, as the pen circled round and round. He stretched out his legs to graze against one of Skyler's own. "Sorry," he whispered under his breath, hoping to draw the boy's gaze down to his notepad.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/29/13 at 01:06am**

Skyler would have answered had the professor not begun class. It seemed that it was a rather small lecture class with only seven other students, all of them girls with the exception of Logan. Skyler wondered to himself why out of all the seats in the room, Logan insisted on sitting next to him. His thoughts and note taking were interrupted by the feeling of something sliding up his leg. He looked over to Logan who seemed to be doodling instead of taking notes.

"What?" Skyler asked the student who seemed to desire his attention.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/30/13 at 6:07pm**

Logan smiled to himself as he saw the young man turn his gaze to the notebook beneath him. Feeding on Calum had restored some of his power and he used it to its fullest extent. The vampire discreetly summoned the shadows from around the dim classroom and coerced them to his paper. When Logan drew spirals, the subtle shadows followed in the wake of his pen, making the drawing appear to move and pulse on the white page.

Around and around his pen went, sometimes slowly, and sometimes with hectic speed; but always, they were spirals. They had no beginning and end. They merely continued to flow. The pen strokes and the shadows merged, enticing Skyler to look deeper, to follow the pattern, to admire them as his gaze became locked on the motions of Logan's pen. The oily shadows looked so inviting on the blank parchment. They were so beautiful and alluring. The shadows almost seemed to reach out to Skyler, whispering in his mind, urging him to watch and listen even more closely.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/30/13 at 8:57pm**

Skyler's eyes were immediately drawn to the spiraling patterns of Logan's pen. He could not even fathom looking elsewhere as they seemed to move in a way that was seemingly not possible.

"Wha... how... How are you doing that?" Skyler asked, his eyes never coming unglued from the paper as he took in the sight of the spirals more and more, inching a little closer to Logan.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/31/13 at 12:02am**

Logan did not answer; he did not need to. Instead, he continued to draw the spirals. But the shadows began to do more than simply swirl about. They began to form flowing letters that smoked and swayed like smoke rising from a warming fire.

As they began to spell out words, the spiraling continued on in the background and the shadowy whispers crawled into the boy's skull. Slowly but surely, the words meet me in the locker room after class today appeared. The same words echoed in Skyler's mind, reinforcing the intricate spell that the vampire was weaving about his prey.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/31/13 at 12:09am**

Skyler's thoughts seemed to hush in his head as words began to appear on the page and resound within his head. It was a warm voice that felt very soothing and comforting to listen to. A voice that he couldn't turn down. He slowly nodded in understanding as he accepted the note's command.

"Okay..." he softly whispered.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/31/13 at 10:14am**

And just like that, the whispering ceased, the spiraling stopped, and some of the warmth seemed to return to the room, leaving Skyler dazed and confounded. Somewhere deep in his mind, the command had been embedded and he would obey it. But for the moment, he reverted back to himself and just shrugged the experience off.

The rest of the class went by uneventfully. Afterward, he bid farewell to Skyler and made his way to the locker room. He had scoped the place out upon arriving at the university. It was a veritable treasure trove of potential converts and meals, so he had a vested interest in knowing it intimately. Thus, he knew it would be empty at this time, freeing him up to take his time with young Skyler.

He also reached out into the ether and activated Calum. The boy had been instructed to behave normally, but all his dreams and ambitions were now less than secondary to Logan's will. The vampire sensed him nearby; in the gym in fact. That was good. Logan had ordered Calum to go to the gym as often as possible. He had plans for the tool and he would need him to be a strong tool.

But in the few brief moments before the games began, the vampire stood perfectly still and gathered his growing power about him. He could sense Calum approaching and he was certain Skyler would not be far behind.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/31/13 at 1:52pm**

Skyler had finished classes for the day and was walking about campus. While he usually would be walking towards the shuttle bus that would take him back to his apartment building, he found himself walking in the opposite direction towards the gym. There was something he had to do... in the locker room. He was no stranger to the gym or the locker room since he typically worked out once a week. However, that was usually only on the weekend. He never frequented the place during the school week. Yet, here he was walking into the seemingly empty locker room. The young man struggled to remember exactly why he was here. He couldn't bring himself to turn around and leave. There was something keeping him within the cold and secluded spot.

"Hello?" he called out to what he believed was nobody.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 01/31/13 at 9:03pm**

He was greeted by Calum, who had entered into the locker room from the opposite doorway. He was shirtless and covered in sweat after a fierce workout. His master had commanded it and he had obeyed. Obedience was his life now. And he loved it.

Calum could sense his master's presence nearby and it sent exhilarating thrills throughout his body. But he composed himself so that he could do his lord's bidding. "Hey there," he said, grabbing a towel and making for the showers in the corner. "You looking for someone?"

Logan, meanwhile, walked slowly around the periphery, hidden in the shadows, content, for now, to observe all that occured before him.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 02/01/13 at 12:08am**

The question ran through Skyler's mind. Yet, he wasn't sure how to form his answer. Just who was this guy approaching him anyway? Did he already know why Skyler was there? Was he just a random guy in the showers?

"Well... I guess so... do you know Logan?" he replied calmly as the stranger drew nearer and nearer.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 02/01/13 at 12:19am**

The mere mention of his name made Calum smile. "Yeah, I know him," he said happily as he strolled past Skyler, careful to accidentally rub his slick body against the other boy's shoulder. "He's my best friend. He and I go way back," he lied. "He's a great guy."

The next thing Skyler knew, Calum's shorts dropped, revealing the bouncing plumpness of his ass. The pawn threw them aside and turned on the shower, sighing as the warm water rolled over his body, filling the surrounding area with steam.

"Were you looking for me," asked Logan suddenly, as he stepped out of the shadows behind Skyler. The vampire was dressed in a dark, form-fitting tank top and baggy exercise shorts. "Why did you want to see me," asked Logan quizzically, getting off on the confusion that the human certainly had to be feeling. He looked forward to seeing how the boy's addled brain would respond.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 02/01/13 at 12:24am**

"Who are you?" he asked.

Skyler felt a little uneasy by how this other guy was approaching him. He was convinced that when he was brushed up against, it was no accident. It was too well calculated. Yet, his skin tingled at the sensation in a way that Skyler didn't fathom. His uneasiness was increased when the perfect stranger stripped down before him without warning. Skyler was about to turn away when he heard another voice behind him. Turning to face the source of that voice, he was elated to see Logan. However, his happiness became puzzlement quite quickly. He could not establish just why he was here to see Logan.

"I thought... I thought that was the... plan" Skyler spoke slowly. As the words poured out of his mouth, he realized that he couldn't remember ever actually discussing such a plan with Logan.

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Post by mrgrim on 02/03/13 at 11:46pm**

"What plan," questioned Logan as if he were confused by Skyler's bizarre behavior. He approached slowly and began contorting the shadows behind the boy. Like snakes, they crept along the floor, gliding gently and quickly to their target. Soon, these creeping shadows wound their way around Skyler's shadow, merging with it.

When the time was right, Logan struck. His power seized hold of the human's body, using his own shadow to take control of Skyler's physical movement. He forced him to stand in place, paralyzed, but otherwise fully aware of his surroundings and in control of his own mind...for now.

"What's the matter Skyler? Having trouble moving? You should really get that checked out," the vampire teased maliciously. "But while you're here, I can think of any number of things we could do."

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Post by Nagafide on 02/03/13 at 11:51pm**

Skyler felt strange. It was if he had lost something... or was losing something. He couldn't put his finger on the feeling until he decided that he should just leave and call it a day. Just like that; he couldn't move. He was glued to his spot, lifeless.

"What's going on?" he questioned... or attempted to. His mouth, along with the rest of his body also refused to budge. He was paralyzed and yet he was still standing.

The helpless human had no choice but to stand there as Logan eyed him like a lion stalking his prey.

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Post by mrgrim on 02/04/13 at 12:00am**

Logan circled his victim like a vulture circling a carcass. Calum continued to shower, humming happily into the rising steam as he built up a glistening and very appealing lather. "For instance, we could watch the show. You know, take advantage of the local entertainment," laughed the vampire.

He forced the college student to do an abrupt about-face, meaning that both men were now facing in the direction of Calum and the showers. Logan draped an arm about Skyler's shoulders and hugged him closely. "Would you look at that Sky," whispered Logan. "Look how gorgeous he is. Watch the water cascade down his body. Listen to him as his sighs merge with the sound of the warm water flooding over him. Pay attention to how his hair gets so wet until it clings to his face and sends droplets down his neck, then his back, and finally around the curve of his ass. Beautiful isn't it," he cooed melodiously.

Calum, for his part, was practically dancing - and occasionally thrusting - into the heat of the water, graceful and seductive, yet strong and animalistic at the same time.

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Post by Nagafide on 02/04/13 at 12:05am**

Skyler's eyes were wide as he seemed to move on Logan's command until he was facing the other man. He was still showering but there was an undeniable eroticism to his movements that Skyler was being forced to take in by his host.

"Sick"... he attempted to mutter in defiance. If only he could move. He would run away from this nightmarish situation and never look back. He was hoping he would wake from this cruel dream at any minute. However, it was beginning to seem all too real.

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Post by mrgrim on 02/04/13 at 12:13am**

"Does watching Calum shower make you as hard as it makes me," smiled Logan sensuously. He forced the boy to nod to add insult to injury. Laughing, the vampire stepped away and admired his catch.

"I'll bet it makes you all hot and bothered. Speaking of which, it is getting pretty hot in here," he said as he flung his tank top off, revealing his perfected physique. "Go ahead and get rid of that burdensome shirt."

Using his power over Skyler's body, Logan forced the human to unbutton his shirt and slide it off at the shoulders. He made him do it slowly. Sensuously. "That's more like it," said Logan elatedly. "Wouldn't you agree Calum," he asked.

The other boy turned and smiled at the now-shirtless Skyler. "Oh yeah. Very hot," he nearly moaned as one hand played with his nipples and the other slipped below to begin tugging at his soapy cock. "I agree, Calum," the vampire said approvingly. "Maybe we should have him take off his pants next, hmmm."

Calum smiled wide as another moan escaped his pouty lips. "What do you say Skyler? Do you want to take off your pants and show us what you're made of," asked the vampire with a sadistic smile spreading across his impossibly handsome face.

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Post by Nagafide on 02/04/13 at 12:32am**

Skyler's chiseled physique was something he prided himself off. Girls swooned if they happened to catch a glimpse of him shirtless. He usually enjoyed watching them watching him. Now, however, he felt violated as his body betrayed his mind and began removing his shirt and exposing his pecs and abs to eyes that he didn't want looking at him.

"No" he said, though it pained him to even attempt to move an muscle on his own. His mind thought hateful thoughts towards the two men who were looking at him lustfully.

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Post by mrgrim on 02/04/13 at 10:32pm**

"You do," exclaimed Logan giddily, totally ignoring Skyler's protestations. "That's wonderful. Well," he said, "go ahead. I'll even go first to help with your nerves," he offered, his cruel but enticing smile never leaving his face.

Soon, his shoes were off, followed shortly by his shorts and underwear. The vampire stood there nude and semi-hard before the trapped young man. "Your turn," he said wistfully.

Logan took extreme pleasure in the disgusted look on Skyler's face as his hands undid his buckle and zipper against his will. He nearly laughed as they slid sensuously into the waist and dropped them to his ankles. Before too long, the boy stood naked except for his boxers. Even they were not to survive for long. The vampire had the human remove them ever so slowly. They were at his thighs, then his knees, and then, finally, abandoned on the floor.

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Post by Nagafide on 02/04/13 at 10:57pm**

Skyler's arms quivered as he struggled to gain back control over his own body. However, the vampire's hold over him was far too strong to even attempt fighting it. So it came to be that he was naked for both Calum and Logan to witness. A look of discontent marred Skyler's face as he stood there like a statue as the two men looked on with glee.

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Post by mrgrim on 02/04/13 at 11:23pm**

Logan openly admired his prey's body. Calum squealed with delight as the vampire beckoned him to approach. His dripping wet body left a trail of steaming water as he approached the statuesque Skyler in the center of the room.

"On your knees Calum," commanded Logan before turning his attention back to Skyler and asking, "do you know what happens next?"

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Post by Nagafide on 02/07/13 at 12:26am**

Pure terror was all that shone in Skyler's eyes as he saw Calum approaching closer and closer until finally, he felt the steam coming off of the other boy's body and hitting his own. The warm vapor only made him feel more cold and more exposed. He wanted this all to go away and never return.

If he could have spoken, Skyler's mouth would have spat out a string of obscenities at the two of them. Instead he stood there silently, fear overtaking him.

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Post by mrgrim on 02/07/13 at 9:30pm**

Logan patted Calum on the head. The young man took it as permission and took Skyler's flaccid prick in his hand. He stroked it gently a few times, occasionally pausing to kiss up and down the shaft and head. His tongue shot out to poke at the tip. He smiled up at the bound boy. For some reason, knowing the other man was subject to his master's power made the situation all the more erotic.

The vampire circled around behind Skyler and began deeply massaging the student's shoulders. "Come on now," he purred amicably. "It's going to happen. You may as well enjoy it while it lasts," he suggested. 'What do you say," he asked with a laugh as his hand slapped Skyler's right buttock with inhuman fierceness.

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Post by Nagafide on 02/08/13 at 12:31am**

The hair on Skyler's arms stood straight up as his cock began to slowly, but surely, spring to life within Calum's fingers. The feeling of the boy's tongue running up and down his once flacid shaft did nothing to calm his nerves. Skyler was more horrified now than ever before. He could not explain anything that was happening to himself, at least not rationally. His eyes peered down to meet Calum's. He saw his cock getting harder with each stroke and every lick. Then there were the hands massaging his weary shoulders. Finally, his breathing began to slow as he closed his eyes and re-opened them with a faint sigh. Just then, he felt the impact of Logan's hand hitting his bare ass. It should have set him off, but he continued to stand there.

"Why?" he uttered, attempting more than ever to regain his speech.

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Post by mrgrim on 02/08/13 at 1:03pm**

"Why," mocked Logan viciously. "Why am I doing this? Because I want to. And I have the power to do it. Only a fool fails to use an advantage they have been given. I am no fool."

He smiled wickedly behind Skyler. "But shame on you for suggesting that I am," he rebuked as another powerful slap landed on the boy's ass, this time reddening the left side. Calum chuckled each time the vampire smacked the other man's backside, though it wasn't easy because by now he had the whole of Skyler's prick between his lips, slowly building it to its full stature. He loved watching his master dominate people. It was perfectly natural, the way things were meant to be.

Logan ceased his massage and moved around to stand in front of Skyler. He had to do so at an odd angle because of Calum's position. "You know, I'm not sure I like hearing your voice. You complain far too much for my tastes." The shadows forced the student's mouth to open ever so slightly. "So we'll just give your mouth something new to focus on," teased Logan.

He leaned in and kissed Skyler's lower lip, eventually squeezing it between his own pair. But that was only the beginning. Using his hold over his body, Logan forced Skyler's mouth to stay open as his tongue slid into the gap and made it his own. He ran it along the sides of the boy's mouth, along his teeth, against his struggling tongue. The vampire had yet to unleash his hypnotic power on the boy; he was having far too much fun tormenting him.

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Post by Nagafide on 02/09/13 at 12:15am**

Skyler's confusion and hatred for Logan were raised to hysterical levels as he felt his mouth being pulled open by an invisible force. He struggled to no avail. The situation became more horrific for the young man as he felt Logan's lips touching his own. Skyler winced as he felt the prodding tongue go between his own lips and deeper into his mouth. It tickled around his own tongue until all Skyler could taste was the other man's saliva.

Wordless forms of protest spewed from his throat as he made fickle attempts to remove the foreign object from his mouth.

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Post by mrgrim on 02/09/13 at 01:23am**

Logan closed his eyes and focused on the sensation of his tongue running against Skyler's own. He breathed deeply, feasting on the taste of the boy. With every breath, he pulled more and more at the human's spirit. His power increasing with each passing moment, the vampire probed Skyler's mouth deeper.

Soon, his tongue was licking at the back of the human's throat as he devoured the other man's mouth. But when he took another breath, he sucked in more than air. He breathed in the essence of the other man's voice, robbing him of his ability to speak. Logan broke the kiss and wiped his moist mouth. He smiled down at Skyler and said, "what was that? I couldn't quite hear you. Say it again," he teased maliciously, though he had to speak loudly to overcome the sound of Calum gorging himself on Skyler's ever-hardening shaft.

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Post by Nagafide on 02/11/13 at 01:15am**

Skyler squirmed, or at least he tried to, as he felt the man's tongue seemingly get longer. He nearly gagged as it stretched all the way back into his throat. As Logan finally exited his mouth, Skyler made a sound of utter disgust. At least, he thought he made a sound. However, he didn't hear it. He attempted to make a sound again, but nothing came out. His voice was gone with the wind. A mixture of confusion and rage melded together until a single solitary tear streamed down the young man's face.

Meanwhile, his cock was harder than ever as Calum worked his own magic.

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Post by mrgrim on 02/11/13 at 01:31am**

"Oh, don't cry," consoled Logan as he broke the kiss. "Words just get in the way of feeling." He moved to stand directly in front of Skyler, his sack dangling down to graze against the top of Calum's bobbing head. The boy moaned in delight at his new status as a stool.

The vampire leaned in and licked the tear away. "Hmmm," he groaned. "Delicious." He smiled at the human and for the first time, he let his inner power shine out. His teeth were dazzlingly white and they shined as if they had their own source of light. His eyes smiled too. Logan's face became so inviting as every aspect of his features morphed until they were perfected. But his eyes did more than smile. They began to burn.

The fire had returned to him, the raw power of passion and lust that he had commanded before Rowan and his muts had taken him down. And the newfound flames burned into Skyler, who was being forced to stare, unblinking, into the ruinous inferno. "It's time for you to learn your place, Skyler. You are nothing more than a toy I can play with and throw away when I get bored with you. And that turns you on, doesn't it," he asked, his melodious, intoxicating voice just as powerful as his burning red eyes.

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Post by Nagafide on 02/11/13 at 01:51am**

**An unavoidable heat caressed Skyler's face as Logan began to enchant his latest catch. Skyler was dazzled by the glint in the young man's eye until he could look at nothing else. All that he wanted was to feel more and more of the warmth that Logan could provide.

It felt so nice... so easy... he wanted to let go of himself.**

He was falling into the spell fast and like clockwork, his cock sprang to life in Calum's lubricating mouth. He nodded silently, yes.

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Post by mrgrim on 02/11/13 at 01:58am**

Logan once again invaded Skyler's mouth, but this time, the kiss was reciprocated. Tongues clashed as Skyler's cock continued to harden rapidly as his body and mind fell to the vampire's power. Logan's kissing was anything but gentle; it was bestial and possessive. The vampire took the time to hiss into the boy's ear. "Take your finger and shove it up your ass," he said. "The deeper the better. Make yourself squirm." With that, the vampire returned to the kiss, as he and Calum overpowered the student in every way that a person can be overpowered.

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Post by Nagafide on 02/11/13 at 02:02am**

Skyler was now more than happy to oblige his new found friend and, now, master as his hand seemed to move with a mind of its own until his finger found his tight pucker. Without hesitation, he plunged into himself and attempted to go as deep as possible.

Voiceless moans gasped out of his overtaken mouth as the kissing and sucking became more passionate. All the while, he was feeling himself inside as he added another finger, eager to feel even more. Pleasing Logan made Skyler feel good. More than good; it increased his arousal ten fold.

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Post by mrgrim on 02/14/13 at 12:37am**

Calum acted on telepathic orders from Logan as he ducked down and began taking as much of Skyler's sack into his mouth as he could. His hand reached around and entwined with the boy's own, adding one of his fingers to the two already probing the human's ass.

The vampire broke the kiss and licked along the boy's jawline before taking his free hand and guiding it to his lips. Logan took one of his fingers and kissed it. Then he took the whole of it into his mouth, suckling on it eagerly as he looked deep into Skyler's eyes, lust nearly spilling out of them like a spreading flame.

Slender shadows reached up from the ground and wrapped themselves about Skyler's throbbing cock as if they were snakes preparing to devour their prey. And in a very real sense, they were.

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Post by Nagafide on 02/14/13 at 03:17am**

As Calum's fingers met his own, Skyler felt his ass stretching out beyond what he had previously known his limits to be. Each touch to his skin provided more and more stimulation for his ever increasing state of arousal. His cock was bulging in Calum's mouth and his ball sack was soon also met with the boy's wet and prodding tongue. Skyler knew his climax wasn't too far off by now.

Then another new sensation... Logan's mouth upon his fingers. It sent chills up and down his neck and his flesh tingled as the boy's mouth toyed with every digit. The impossibly long tongue Logan possessed seemed to grow even longer at points. Meanwhile, Skyler's eyes were still captivated by the haunting glow of Logan's own pupils. His face was soon locked in a dopey grin, pure nirvana taking him over.

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Post by mrgrim on 02/14/13 at 11:49pm**

The shadows slipped effortlessly into the boy's slit and made their way deep into Skyler's body, pleasuring the human from the inside out while Calum's tongue tended to the outside. Logan knew the young man would not last much longer and the vampire wanted to achieve some measure of pleasure before he did away with the boy.

Although it took some skillful maneuvering on all fronts, Logan soon had Skyler on his knees and at eye-level with his huge cock, which was dripping furiously with lust by now. He gripped the sides of the human's head tightly and shoved his manhood deep down the boy's throat, gagging him. Simultaneously, his thrall still licked along Skyler's shaft while his shadows filled the boy's shaft, coaxing it to full release.

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Post by Nagafide on 02/15/13 at 12:46am**

With Logan's cock deep in his mouth, Ryan's body began to quake as his own member was starting to give out. He could only take so much pleasure and before he knew what hit him, the orgasm of a lifetime swept him up. What felt like waterfalls of cum spurted out of his member and into Calum's waiting mouth. Just when he thought he was finished, he would cum again and again. Skyler lost count after the fourth time. Eventually he was completely drained and, with no control over his own body, he simply stayed there as Logan continued to fuck his mouth.

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Post by mrgrim on 02/15/13 at 01:23am**

Seeing Skyler explode in ecstasy was enough to push Logan over the edge, even had he not had his cock buried deep in the wet heat of the human's mouth. After a few more thrusts, he halted abruptly as his manhood exploded into the boy's mouth, filling it with his vampiric seed.

Logan pulled away from Skyler and allowed him to stand. His body was clearly spent as sweat covered his heaving chest and cum sat upon his quivering lips. Logan gave Calum a quick, chaste kiss before sending him away. Turning back to Skyler, Logan caressed his cheek. The boy was fit. With a little training, he would become a powerful ally. But he was so hungry and holding back from finishing his feast was akin to stopping sex before release.

He had made that sacrifice for Calum, but his hunger was too much to overcome now. Poor Skyler didn't know it yet, but these were to be his last moments of life. "There's one more thing I need from you Sky," Logan sighed as the shadows rose about them. Suddenly, they flooded into the boy's mouth and surrounded his heart, forcing it to beat faster and faster, heating the blood in his body and shooting it throughout his nubile form.

As his eyes turned red and his teeth sharpened, Logan laughed and leaned in to bite down on Skyler's neck. He could still taste the lust in the human's warm blood. He tasted delicious, pure. The moments passed by as Skyler stood stiff as stone, still under the vampire's sway. Logan's true kiss was such that whilst he fed, his victims experienced shear pleasure and submission. More and more of Skyler's life force sated his thirst. Before long, the trickle grew slower and colder. He felt the warmth leave Skyler's body as he hugged it tightly, squeezing every last drop out of his prey.

As he pulled away, he cooed, "goodbye Skyler." The student's lifleless corpse fell to the gym floor with an unceremonious thud, a contented smile still etched on his pale face.

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Post by Nagafide on 02/24/13 at 01:42am**

**Skyler took one last wimpy breath as the last drop of life was drained from him. His body, dead and cold, laid lifeless upon the floor. His once tanned skin was devoid of all color, nearly zombie like. He was gone.

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Carter had distracted himself with work so that he no longer had to think about the abnormal string of activity that he had been put through by seemingly supernatural beings. Not that they didn't plauge his memory; he still had nightmares off and on but they too were soon becoming more and more infrequent. Just when the detective thought he was on the mend, he got wind of a couple of mysterious murders at a nearby university. The police reports read with all too familiar details. When he saw the photos of the victims, he felt chills running through him. He sat in his apartment, unable to look away from the gruesome picture of a boy's lifeless body. Skyler Adams facial expression was one of helplessness. Carter's eyes welled up as memories of his own experiences began to hit him hard.

"Too young" he whispered to himself as he threw the photograph on the floor.

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Post by mrgrim on 02/25/13 at 02:06am**

"Yes he was," replied Rowan somberly from behind him. He strolled forward and picked up the photograph and gave it a quick, disgusted glance before setting it face down on Carter's desk. "And so are you," he said, turning to look at the teary-eyed detective.

The werewolf tried to hide his pity and give Carter the emboldening strength that he needed - that he deserved. The events from several weeks ago had seemed to age the young investigator before his time. Dark circles lay under his eyes, a sign of his growing insomnia, and his skin was paler than when Rowan had first met him. But worst of all, his eyes seemed somewhat less bright, as if they were stripped of their power to see good in the world.

"This isn't your fault," said Rowan. "You couldn't have saved Skyler. Or the others," he added as he put a bracing hand on Carter's shoulder. "You've already done all that anyone could expect from you. More, in fact."

The two had grown close in the ensuing days and weeks after the werewolf pack had slain Matthias. Ambrose was under constant guard and the alpha had taken to keeping a close eye on the detective. They had spoken rather infrequently, but Carter did not know how many times Rowan had watched him tossing and turning in his sleep from afar. The leader of the werwolves wanted the human to be happy again.

Rowan had tried to impress upon Carter as much knowledge of the grim underworld of paranormal creatures, good and evil, that existed beyond the sight of most humans. It had been a lot to take in, but Rowan was patient and always willing to answer questions. The alpha bent his knees to kneel at eye-level with the sitting investigator. He smiled and gave the man a rousing shake. "Come on," he offered. "Let me walk you home. You need some sleep."

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Post by Nagafide on 03/04/13 at 12:44pm**

"Sleep..." Carter repeated as he let out a breathless sigh, "I don't get much of that anymore". He lifted himself out of his desk chair and allowed Rowan to lead him home. He locked up the office, never leaving anywhere without making sure that nobody with a key could get in anymore.

"You don't have to keep checking in on me, you know" Carter mentioned as they walked out of the office building, "not that I don't appreciate it, but I'm sure you must have better things to do with your time than to keep worrying about me. I'll be fine".

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Post by mrgrim on 03/09/13 at 01:50am**

Rowan stopped himself from revealing that he didn't believe a word of what Carter was saying. Instead, he said, "I've got time enough to keep you company every now and then. You've been through a lot," he sighed, as the pair entered into the detective's apartment after a walk through the chill night air.

The investigator's home was no warmer. The building's heating system had been on the fritz and little effort thus far had been made to fix it. Rowan was not bothered; his core body temperature was a radiant hundred and ten degrees. The werewolf practically radiated warmth like a sun lamp.

But Carter had no such luxury. "You'll freeze to death in this place," declared Rowan with shock and concern. An idea struck him though he wasn't sure how to broach the topic. "I could help with that. And maybe with your sleeping problem too. You've got to rest or eventually you're going to collapse from exhaustion." Taking a deep breath, the alpha continued. "Let me stay over tonight. You know how hot my body is," he said simply. "And I can release certain pheromones that can relax you, help you get to sleep. What do you say," questioned the werewolf.

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Post by Nagafide on 03/09/13 at 02:04am**

"Well... I don't know..." he replied slowly, Carter's apprehension was evident by the unsure expression upon his face, "I have enough blankets to keep me warm if it gets too cold".

He failed to mention that after getting his mind fucked by a vampire, the last thing he wanted to do was become the puppet of pheromones.

"Do you mean like... in the same bed?" he added, wondering if the werewolf had an ulterior motive after all.

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Post by mrgrim on 03/10/13 at 9:52pm**

"Well...yeah," muttered Rowan as he gingerly rubbed the back of his neck. The werewolf could tell that his request had put Carter off. The alpha did not want any awkwardness; his offer of help had been sincere though he could not deny the fact that lying in bed with the detective held a certain appeal to him.

"I just thought that I could help out is all. These blankets won't be enough for this cold. They're too thin," he said, rubbing them between his fingers. "But I can understand if you don't want to. Just forget I asked alright," he murmured somberly as he began to stride toward the door. "Get some sleep okay. And if you need me, you have my number." He smiled at Carter as he reached for the handle of the human's door.

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Post by Nagafide on 03/10/13 at 10:59pm**

Carter shrugged and let out a sigh just before Rowan could allow himself to leave.

"Wait..." He called out, "I'm sorry, you don't have to leave". He sat down on his bed and kicked off his shoes and socks.

"If you want to stay, then please stay" he said as he slowly removed his belt, "it is going to be a cold one and I guess the bed is plenty big enough for both of us". Carter continued to rationalize the situation out loud, making himself feel more comfortable about it.

"I'd do anything for a good night's sleep by this point, anyway", he said as he casually tossed his pants off, revealing his boxers.

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Post by mrgrim on 03/14/13 at 7:14pm**

Rowan stepped away from the door perhaps a bit too eagerly. "If you're sure," he said diplomatically as he too shed his clothing until he stood half-naked beside Carter's bed. "Just let me know if this gets too awkward," said the alpha sincerely as he slid beneath the covers of the detective's bed.

His body acted like a bed-warmer, heating the mattress and filling it with a radiant and comforting aura. He slowly nuzzled closer to Carter, letting his body act naturally. "I don't think the cold will be a problem tonight," smiled Rowan casually. "Now about the sleeping issues," he said, no longer smiling. "I can release pheromones that will relax your body and put your mind at ease. No funny business. I'm not Matthias," he said seriously, hoping he didn't upset the human by merely mentioning the vampire's name.

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Post by Nagafide on 03/14/13 at 10:34pm**

Carter shuddered as he felt the presence of another man beside him, a feeling he that he nearly hated being familiar with. However, when he felt the benefit of a werewolf's body heat, he found no reason to object. Warmth was something he was definitely lacking in the drafty spaces of his apartment so he was thankful to have Rowan along. Carter turned over to lay on his back.

"What do I have to do?" he asked, curious about the process.

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Post by mrgrim on 03/16/13 at 3:22pm**

"Hmmm," intoned Rowan, temporarily distracted by the thought of laying so close to Carter in a warm bed. The object of his infatuation for the past several weeks was mere inches away from him and neither of them was wearing much in terms of clothing. But he quickly regained his composure. "Oh, you don't have to do anything. Just lay back, close your eyes, relax, and breathe."

Rowan followed his own advice and began secreting his potent blend of pheromones. The chemicals held no scent but they wafted through the air and drifted toward the detective. They snaked into his nose and seeped through his skin, slowly interacting with the human's own cellular biology. The types of pheromones the werewolf was releasing were designed specifically to calm his pack when they grew too wild. The sedative effect could easily be directed toward slowing Carter's heart rate and metabolism so as to induce a restive state. If the alpha was doing it right, and he never did it wrong, then the investigator would be feeling the soporific effects soon.

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Post by Nagafide on 03/17/13 at 12:05am**

Carter followed Rowan's instructions, closing his eyes and waiting for sleep to come like he had done many nights prior to this one. However, this night would be different in that Carter actually felt sleep approaching. It was a feeling that had alluded him ever since Matthias had entered his life. Rowan proved himself useful in a new way to the young detective.

"I think it's.... kicking in..." he said as a smile spread across his angelic face.

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Post by mrgrim on 03/17/13 at 12:24am**

"Shhhh," hushed Rowan tenderly with his own tired smile. "Just breathe," he repeated as he focused on the continuing release of his pheromones. Though the alpha was immune to his own chemicals, the exertions of the day had left him exhausted. He snuggled in closer to Carter and brought a hand to rest on his near side shoulder. The connection of bare flesh imparted much more heat and the mere presence of his hand began to loosen the muscles of Carter's body, easing him further into a state of utter relaxation.

The human had his own scent that only werewolves like Rowan could detect. It was pure and sweet, like its owner. It also drove Rowan to distraction. Like any red-blooded male in his prime, the alpha was beholden to the physical needs of his body. This was made worse by his more bestial nature. His groin and ass began to blaze with heat as his arousal was sparked. Carter's smell, the softness of his skin, the beauty of his contented sighs; it made a potent mixture. Though he tried to fight it, Rowan's body betrayed him and began to infuse the pheromones with those designed to entice a mate. As an alpha, Rowan could make any member of his pack lust for him. The effects would not be so pronounced on a human, but they would still affect him.

The werewolf desperately tried to slow the flow, but the more he thought about not having sex with Carter, the more he thought of just the opposite, fueling a vicious cycle of lust and aromatic pheromones.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 03/17/13 at 12:31am**

As Carter's eyes remained closed, below his waist, there was a stirring within his boxer shorts. His hand, which had been resting in the vicinity of his naval, began to travel somewhat lower until it came to the rubber waistband. He unconsciously slid his fingers under it to meet his hardening member. He readjusted himself, giving his cock a little more room within the fabric. All the while, his breathing remained slow but steadily, it took on a heavier tone, as if the young detective was getting hot and bothered over something. His nipples hardened as he opened his mouth and briefly licked his own lips, living them wet with saliva.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 03/17/13 at 12:43am**

The human's actions certainly weren't helping matters. Rowan knew it was the boy responding to his pheromones, but that did not change the fact that such actions were turning him on. There was something darkly hilarious about the situation. The alpha was trapped; his lust forced his body to secrete arousing pheromones, which made the human horny, which in turn made the werewolf's blood boil and release even more potent aphrodisiacs.

He struggled against it for a few more moments, before resigning himself to his fate. The alpha closed his eyes and let his hand drift lower. One of his fingers began to circle Carter's pert nipple. Meanwhile, he leaned in close and breathed heated air into the human's ear as he whispered, "I'm glad you let me stay tonight," in an almost impossibly husky voice. The werewolf could smell the human's arousal growing by the second. It drove the beast within him wild. His hand stopped its exploration of the boy's chest and ventured south to rub hungrily against the detective's flat stomach. Rowan could see the growing mound beneath Carter's thin sheets and it made his mouth go dry.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 03/17/13 at 12:50am**

Carter smiled as he heard Rowan's voice. He never noticed how soothing it was before... or was it more sultry? He did notice how nice the man's breath felt as it began to hit his neck. The way Rowan was touching him should have bothered him but it only made him harder.

**"I'm glad too..." he replied softly as his fingers moved to wrap around his own member, still stiffening within the confines of his boxer shorts.

The powerful effects of Rowan's pheromones were still working their magic on his body, sending tingles flowing through his bloodstream.**

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 03/17/13 at 12:57am**

The boy was drowning in his own set of pheromones and their presence woke the beast buried deep within Rowan. As he went into heat, the alpha began to change into his wolf form. He had enough control to stop it from full completion. His concern for Carter was one of the few feelings greater than his lust for him and the werewolf was certain that in his wolf form, he would hurt the human. Instead, his eyes turned a luminescent yellow and his pupils were replaced by slits. His musculature grew even more impressive and hair covered his ample chest.

His scent and pheromones also grew even more potent. They could be smelled now and they quickly overwhelmed the helpless Carter's senses, sending his body into new and uncharted territories of lust. Rowan also found the urge to growl difficult to resist in his partially transformed state. The sound was full of need and hunger. The alpha's tongue also grew long and slick as it hung slack from his lips.

The werewolf decided to put it to good use as it began lapping eagerly at the human's ear, occasionally pushing its way into the canal, before returning to tease the lobe. His strong hand moved to press against Carter's bulge. Even through boxers and bed sheets, the alpha could still feel the boy slowly stroking his manhood. Rowan enjoyed the sensation briefly, before sending his hand to rub lovingly alongside the detective's inner thigh.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 03/17/13 at 01:05am**

Carter showed no signs of worry that Rowan was wolfing out right next to him. He was far too overwhelmed by the strong smell that was overpowering his every sense. It was if he was trapped in a cloud of musk that was growing more and more dense with every passing minute. Then he felt it... the long and wet tongue on his ear.

"Oh... oh... man..." he sighed as his breathing grew more heated and his pulse increased. He kicked of his bed sheet, revealing the rest of his body to Rowan once more. The outline of his cock was in plain sight as was the outline of his hand pleasuring and groping himself. He was clearly enjoying himself as he swiftly lowered his boxers, his member emerging from its clothed prison.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 03/17/13 at 01:14am**

By now, the cold of the room was of no concern. Rowan was boiling as the heat made sweat bead across both of their writhing bodies. The alpha instinctively howled as he saw Carter's cock bounce free. His tongue ran along the human's jawline and briefly grazed against his lips.

Then it went lower, paying delicious attention to the detective's neck. The werewolf's sensitive tongue could feel the boy's pulse race as it coated every inch of flesh in its glistening saliva. His hand squeezed the human's muscular thigh as the other reached around to run through Carter's hair.

The more of the boy he tasted, the more Rowan wanted more. Before long, the alpha was leaning over the human so that he could sensuously run his long tongue all across the detective's collar bone. With each long stride, it went lower and lower, until it finally reached his nipples. Rowan devoured each in turn, slowly and succulently feasting on the nubs until they were dripping wet and stiff as stone. He growled again as the experience drove him mad with passion.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 03/17/13 at 01:20am**

The detective had never been subjected to his kind of pleasure before. He was falling more in love with the sensations of the werewolf's wet tongue. Carter had no choice but to moan Rowan's name out loud.

"Rowan..." sprang from his lips like as naturally as if he was saying hello instead. He repeated it over and over with an occasional wordless groan joining the rousing chorus. His hands gripped the bedsheets in a fit of passion as he writhed and convulsed while the tongue explored and marked his nude form.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 03/17/13 at 01:28am**

Rowan quivered almost violently as Carter cried out his name. He couldn't keep his thoughts straight, operating more on instinct than anything else by this point. He spent a few moments kissing and licking along the ridges of the human's abs, but soon found himself simpering down the bed.

He took the boy's bare feet between his hands and slid his tongue between his toes. Every so often he would take one digit into his mouth and suckle on it lovingly for a few blissful moments before moving to the next. Soon, he was kissing and licking up the detective's calves, his tongue lengthy enough to wrap completely around his legs at the knee joint. Up and up he went, the scent of Carter's cock growing stronger by the second. He was so close. His hand wandered up to give the pulsing rod a quick squeeze before it returned to massaging the boy's upper thighs.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 03/17/13 at 01:37am**

Carter's cock was fully erect already due to Rowan's skilled tongue gymnastics. The hair on his body stood up on end as a small breezes of cool air hit the spots that Rowan's tongue had left behind trails of saliva. The sensation only served to increase his arousal to the point that his member was leaking precum by the time the werewolf gave it a firm squeeze. He raised his head, meeting eyes with Rowan and smiling.

"You are really fucking good...." he mused, almost laughing at the turn of events but not protesting what was about to happen.

"It's all yours" he added before resting his head back on his pillow.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 03/17/13 at 01:44am**

The alpha didn't need permission. He practically lunged onto the leaking member, wrapping his tongue firmly about the shaft like a snake before engulfing both his tongue and the cock with his mouth. As his tongue stroked and squeezed with its own rhythm, the werewolf bobbed his head up and down to further intensify the sensations.

The taste of pure virile manhood pushed Rowan closer to the edge, so much so that he could not stop from inching closer to a full transformation. A bushy tail sprung from the area just above his full, round ass. It stood as rigid as his massive prick, but waved to and fro happily. The alpha ran the furred appendage along the inside of Carter's legs, tickling the sensitive flesh there as his hands reached up to squeeze the detective's still moist nipples.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 03/17/13 at 01:49am**

To say Rowan was an expert cock sucker would be putting it too lightly. No one person in Carter's entire life had ever turned him on so much before. Rowan's skills were even more developed than Matthias whom, as much as the detective hated to admit it, had previously held the top position on Carter's personal list of lovers. The late addition of Rowan's tail only increased his pleasure as it tickled and soothed his lower half.

"Pulling out all the stops huh?" he joked before returning to his loud moans and heated exhales.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 03/17/13 at 01:54am**

The werewolf merely nodded, unwilling to pry his lips away from Carter's delectable cock. Every drop of precum lit up his taste buds like a wildfire. His tail had managed to maneuver itself between the human's lower cheeks. It caressed the tender flesh surrounding the boy's pucker. It ran against the opening, poking slightly at the hole.

But Rowan was not Matthias. He cared for his lovers. He sent his tail up to caress the detective's face. It pleaded for entry into the boy's lips. The alpha hoped that in their lust-crazed union, Carter would instinctively understand that he wanted his tail nice and slick before it plunged into the human's ass. Who better to lubricate it than the boy himself?

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 03/17/13 at 01:59am**

Carter was slightly bemused by the presence of the tail up in his face. However, once it prodded at his lips, it became clear that Rowan wanted it in his mouth. It seemed strange but he didn't want to deny the source of his pleasure any pleasure of his own. After all, his cock was on fire and in the heat of the moment, he was willing to do whatever it took to make it last. Opening up his mouth slightly, he allowed the hairy appendage inside and began to suck. Surprisingly, he found himself getting into it, wetting the soft fur with his tongue and tasting the werewolf for himself was more than a unique experience.

"Is that good?" he paused to ask.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 03/20/13 at 12:32pm**

The werewolf could only quiver and growl heatedly around the boy's shaft in response. As his tail was slowly soaked in the human's slick saliva, Rowan relished every moment. When he felt it was ready, the alpha pulled his tail away from Carter's lips and moved it back to push against the detective's hole.

As his tongue continued to envelop the boy's pulsing cock and his hands explored more of the human's body, his moist tail finally pushed itself past the walls of Carter's entrance. It twisted about as it pushed itself deeper into the detective's ass. The tightness and heat felt good around his sensitive tail, but this was all just to prepare the human for what came next. The werewolf's massive dripping cock was staining the sheets with its constant flow of precum. It had gone too long without stimulation; the pleasure was becoming painful and Rowan loved it. Soon, he would show Carter exactly why he was an alpha.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 03/22/13 at 02:39am**

In his right mind, Carter would have not let the events go on any further. Under the influence of the alpha's powerful pheromones, however, the pleasure that Rowan could provide was too great to turn down. Therefore, Carter's head was full of lust as he felt the moist tail penetrate him and skillfully fuck his ass.

"Oh fuck..." the detective moaned, "Oh yeah...."

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 04/06/13 at 9:59pm**

Rowan had taken to constantly sniffing the air. His own body was secreting such colossal amounts of pheromones that the air around them grew hazy and thick with lust. Carter's own body was on fire with desire and the alpha's sensitive sense of smell could pick up every delicious urge. Finally unable to resist any longer, the werewolf pulled his dripping wet tail from the human's ass.

He instead wrapped it snugly about the detective's throbbing prick as he had been forced to pull his mouth away from it to get into position. His pulsing cock pushed tentatively against the boy's readied hole before plunging into it. Rowan buried himself to the hilt in Carter's body. So tight. So fucking tight. The alpha began thrusting in and out as his clawed hands ran up and down Carter's heaving chest. He did not draw blood, but the tips of his skilled claws tickled the sensitive flesh.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 04/06/13 at 10:19pm**

Writhing was not the word for it. Carter's body was doing something more upon having the werewolf enter him wholly and start fucking him with his thick wolf cock. He gasped as he felt his ass stretch in order to accommodate such a large being. Meanwhile, Rowan's tail around his own member was sending him over the edge as he felt the werewolve's long nails upon his skin. Carter laughed as he felt a tickling sensation. He bit his lower lip.

"Fuck me... oh yeah..." he moaned softly, staring the werewolf deep in the eyes.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 04/06/13 at 11:59pm**

And fuck him he did. Rowan's body was growing larger, more wolf-like with each passing second. As a result, his cock continued to expand, filling more of Carter's ass as it grew. With his primal instincts taking control, Rowan pulled out and quickly moved to flip the detective over onto his chest. The alpha was gentle but forceful as he pulled the detective up onto his hands and knees.

Without missing a beat, the werewolf once again filled the boy's ass with his prodigious rod. Fucking him doggie-style felt so much more natural to Rowan at this point. His slick tail continued to pump the human's dick, milking it of its precum. The alpha's wide, furred chest pressed against Carter's arched back as his long smooth tongue ran alongside his neck, in his ears, and wherever else it could reach. By now the heat coming off the werewolf's prick was scorching, filling the human's body with a furious blaze of passion.

The moment struck Rowan like lightning. As he was blinded by a flash of sheer pleasure, his cock exploded, filling Carter's ass with so much seed that it spilled out of his hole. For one brief moment, Rowan converted fully into his wolf-form, utterly overcome by lust. Almost immediately afterward, he began to revert to his human form, but his tail remained long enough to keep the glorious pressure on the boy's cock.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 04/07/13 at 12:07am**

The heat that filled Carter made the young detective swoon as he was suddenly being fucked by Rowan from behind. His cock was engorged and he knew that he couldn't hold on much longer. As he felt Rowan's seed pouring into him and coating his insides, he felt a tingling within his balls that could only mean one thing. As the werewolf's tail continued its steady pace, Carter felt his member give way to his own orgasm, which he signaled with a loud and wordless scream into the space around them. His body slumped into Rowan's waiting embrace, feeling exhausted and, strangely, whole again.

"Thank you" he softly whispered as he closed his eyes, sleep overtaking him.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 04/07/13 at 12:27am**

"You're welcome," muttered the alpha as he rolled off Carter and slid next to him to wrap the boy in a warm and sweaty embrace. Despite his immense stamina, exhaustion overtook even him and he soon found himself slipping into a blissful sleep.

Meanwhile, at his den, Ambrose sat, trapped in his silver cage, with only his rage to sustain. A cold shadow was gathering outside, preparing to enter. Matthias stood in the shadows, once again returned to his own beautiful form. He had fed so much at the university that he had regained all his lost power and then some. The vampire now had the ability to shift between his true form and his guise as Logan at will. Unfortunately for Logan, there was nothing left of him anymore; he had been total consumed by the ghoulish creature. Matthias had left Calum in charge of his dozens of thralls back at the campus. This, he needed to do on his own. His mut was waiting for him...

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/21/13 at 3:50pm**

Weeks and then months passed by without incident for Carter. He eventually got back into his daily routine with the confidence that his experience with the supernatural world of vampires and werewolves was well behind him. He no longer heard from Rowan or any of the pack, though there were times where he could feel their eyes watching over him from afar.

The murders had seemed to stop but there had been more than a few strange occurrences at a local private university for young men. Most of the happenings weren't under his jurisdiction and the various cases that originated there barely even entered his mind as anything noteworthy. He was far too busy dealing with his own work to delve into anything extra.

Carter's social life had even improved and he was now dating on a bi-weekly basis. Most of them were girl-next-door types that he often saw around the office building on his lunch hour. Most of the time, he felt they were just using him to get a free dinner or movie date, but Carter didn't care. He wasn't looking to settle down anytime soon. He was already married to his work.

Sometimes, however, when Carter was sleeping, he'd awake with a start. The same recurring nightmare had overcome him. In his dream, he was in a black void falling downward. The only sound he could hear was the maniacal laugh that had haunted him since the first time he had experienced it. It was Matthais. Carter would look up towards the blackness and saw that the vampire had somehow grown into a giant version of himself, or had Carter just gotten smaller? The human would panic as he looked down into the void and realized that he was about to fall into the vampire's outstretched palm. The young detective always woke up where the point of impact would occur. A cold sweat covered his barely clothed body. But this dream happened more and more infrequently. By now, it was a mere nuisance, but it didn't stop him from feeling uneasy the next morning.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/21/13 at 6:30pm**

Staring down into the depths, Matthias could see through the darkness as if it were broad daylight. In a dank corner, surrounded by nearly unbreakable cursed black steel bars, was Rowan, hunched and glowering in anger and defeat. The former alpha had been difficult to coral and the vampire would have preferred it if he had fallen as easily under Ambrose's sway as Luther and Gerhardt. But in the end, despite his ferocity and the danger he posed, Matthias could not bring himself to kill Rowan. Not after everything they had been through together.

It had been a quick and surprisingly easy coup. Stealing away into the werewolves lair, Matthias had enthralled and bit the imprisoned Ambrose, giving birth to a fierce hybrid of vampire and werewolf. With the cunning, speed, and hypnotic allure of the former and the fierce strength, stamina, and feral virility of the latter, Ambrose made for a truly deadly lieutenant.

He had attacked quickly and with his new fierceness and Matthias' dark influence, the new alpha's scent sent Luther and Gerhardt trembling to their knees, howling and bowing in servitude. Rowan had very nearly given in, very nearly licked Ambrose feet and worshiped his cock as the other members of the pack had, but the alpha in his blood burned too furiously. He resisted at the last moment and it took the combined might of the other three to subdue and imprison him.

And now, the vampire lord had a trio of powerful werewolves in his employ, led by the most deadly predator ever unleashed upon the world in the form of Ambrose. The pack had indeed kept watch over young Carter, but they no longer sought to protect him. Matthias was biding his time. He was in no rush to feed. Calum kept a steady trickle of willing victims ready at the university. No, this was personal. The detective was the only human to ever escape his clutches and the damned fool had done so more than once. Matthias swore that he would not be shamed again.

When the day finally came, Matthias sent Ambrose into the police department. He had beaten and cut him to make it look realistic. The vampire-werewolf hybrid stumbled into the precinct offices, begging to see Carter.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/21/13 at 6:38pm**

Carter was about to run to grab lunch when one of the other office workers ran up to him in a panic. She explained to the detective that there was a young man in the office who was demanding to see him and that he had been severely beaten. Carter did not think twice and agreed to see the young man, though he wasn't sure who the stranger could be or how or why it was he that the stranger wanted to see.

"Calm down, everything's going to be okay" he said plainly as the young man was shown to Carter's desk, "please sit down... do you need something to drink? Some hot coffee?". He knew not to ask questions first. It was better to ensure that the subject was comfortable before any interrogation.

The detective sat down behind his desk, a look of concern for the boy visible on his face.

"Do I know you from somewhere?" he questioned in almost a whisper.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/21/13 at 6:59pm**

"You do," revealed Ambrose between ragged breaths. "We have a mutual acquaintance in Rowan," reminded the creature honestly. "I...may have lured you into a trap some time ago, but I was under the influence of that damned vampire. Rowan let me out of the cage after I proved I was strong enough to resist him," he lied. "It was my turn to keep tabs on you today. Did you know our leader has grown rather fond of you," he asked, not trying to hide some of the bitterness in his voice. The best acting had some kernel of truth at its heart and Ambrose had never liked the human now sitting across from him.

Ambrose wasn't surprised that the human didn't recognize him. They hadn't had much interaction before and what little they had had, Ambrose was either in his wolf form or the human was on the verge of falling deeply asleep.

"He's back," he said simply as he dabbed at his bloody lip. "Matthias has returned to the city."

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/21/13 at 7:41pm**

The mention of Rowan's name immediately piqued the detective's attention. However, Carter felt as though his entire world had fallen upon hearing the words pouring out of Ambrose's lips. Matthias was back. He squirmed in his seat as a fiery mix of fear and anger coursed through his veins. The young man before him seemed remarkably calm about it, which didn't sit well with the detective.

"That's why you are here, then?" Carter questioned, "to warn me?"

Carter sighed heavily, "what does Rowan want me to do?"

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/23/13 at 3:43pm**

"Rowan wants you safe," he almost shouted. "Apparently enough to risk the lives of his pack." He stopped suddenly to sniff the air. "Did he breed with you," Ambrose asked incredulously. That was certainly news. His master would certainly be intrigued to learn of this fact. "He must be losing his mind to mate with a human," he added in disgusted disbelief before he even allowed the detective to answer. The scent of Rowan and his lust was all over the boy. Old and stale perhaps, but there all the same.

"Matthias attacked me while I was tailing you. He very nearly killed me. I only just managed to get away. He was furious. If he was strong enough, I don't doubt that he would storm in here and kill every single living thing in this building to get to you." He sniffed again, detecting scant traces of fear in the air. Carter was trying to hide it, but none could hide anything from the hybrid. His senses were so far beyond that of a human as to defy easy explanation.

"Your lover," he spat, "wants me to take you to a safe house. The lair may be compromised. It is no longer safe. We need to go now," he said urgently, ignoring the dark trail of blood that flowed from one of his nostrils.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/23/13 at 7:04pm**

Carter's brow furrowed when Ambrose mentioned him and Rowan's night of passion. It was something Carter had been struggling to remove from the back of his mind, and it was very nearly gone until the young man before him brought it up.

"Well... breed is a strange way to put it but... I'm not like that" the detective answered coldly, not exactly appreciating Ambrose's tone.

"How do I know this isn't a trick?" Carter questioned, "you said yourself, you tried to attack me before".

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/24/13 at 3:26pm**

"No, I said Matthias enchanted me and made me trick you. This time is different." This time I am fully aware that I am leading you to your doom, he thought maliciously. It's totally different. The vampire-werewolf hybrid had to struggle to stop himself from smiling at the thought.

"Listen, you don;t have to come with me. But if he doesn't come for you here, he'll come for you somewhere else. He knows where you live. He's tasted your blood. He can track you anywhere. And he will. To the ends of the earth, he will hunt you. Your only hope lay in destroying him forever and Rowan thinks he's found a way. So you can sit here and wait to die or you can come with me. Your choice," he said, standing with a noticeable limp and heading toward the door.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/24/13 at 4:40pm**

Carter sighed heavily, feeling more and more conflicted with each passing second.

"Fuck it" he said as he got up and put on his coat, "okay, take me to this safe haven of yours". The Detective reluctantly stood from his desk and pushed in his chair.

"But only if you take back that crap about Rowan being 'my lover'" he said with a serious smirk, "I have a hard time trusting people who are complete assholes to me".

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/28/13 at 3:26pm**

"Fine then, you're his bitch. That any better," he asked with bitter sarcasm. He did not smirk, serious or otherwise. Instead, he led the detective through the throng of curious officers to the exit. His master had been clear. No one was to follow them.

So Ambrose led the boy through many twists and turns, occasionally doubling back to ensure no one was following them. He told the young man that it was to try and ensure Matthias could not follow them.

They wandered, seemingly aimlessly, for nearly an hour before the hybrid turned a sharp corner into a tight alley. "This way," he muttered to Carter as he opened up the lid of a dumpster and jumped inside.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/29/13 at 12:16am**

Carter's eyebrow raised in a Spock-like motion at the notion of jumping into the dumpster.

"I don't know what's worse" the detective mused, "having an evil vampire make me his slave or falling into a smelly pile of decaying garbage". The human was taking the situation a little too lightly, a coping mechanism that went into effect more and more in recent circumstances.

With a sigh, Carter followed the hybrid down in to the dumpster.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/29/13 at 4:39pm**

The smell was almost unbearable for someone like Ambrose, who was blessed (in this case, cursed) with a heightened sense of smell. But despite the scent, there was very little in terms of actual garbage in the dumpster. The hybrid pressed his palm against the backside of the metal container and it gave way.

A dark and cavernous tunnel zig-zagged for a few dozen meters, forcing the pair to move slowly on their hands and knees in the claustrophobic space. But soon, Ambrose led the detective to the exit. It opened into a wide circular hall, not unlike the werewolves' main lair. This safe house was actually Rowan's idea. A shame he had shared its location with the rest of the pack.

When Carter dropped down from the cramped tunnel, Ambrose rolled a large circular piece of stone over the hole, barricading the room's only entrance and exit.

"Well, we made it," Ambrose said with a smile as he placed a reassuring hand on the young officer's shoulder. And then he flung the human several feet through the air to land harshly on the stone floor. "How about a vampire making you his slave after you crawled through a pile of smelly, decaying garbage? That seems worse to me," snickered Ambrose viciously.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/29/13 at 6:47pm**

Carter grunted as he landed on the hard stone with an audible thud. He was winded but not injured. He got himself back up to his feet, glaring at Ambrose with a heated stare. If this was the werewolf's idea of a joke, the human was not amused.

"What the hell is your problem?" the detective questioned, "I have done what you want me to so far; why so rough?"

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/31/13 at 3:18pm**

"Because I hate you," he growled. He made the detective double over in pain with a fierce punch to his gut. While Carter was still reeling from the blow, he shoved him away, sending him once more to the floor.

"My master will be arriving soon. He wants you alive, but he never said I couldn't have some fun with you first," Ambrose revealed with menace filling his voice.

With a furious howl, he transformed into his true bestial state. He was taller and thinner than a typical werewolf. His fur was black as night and the muscles that pulsed beneath it were tight and rippling with pent-up energy. His canines were quite long and his eyes glinted like blood-red rubies.

Shadows seemed to gather like storm clouds all around him and his howl was a terrible and unearthly shriek that shook bones and chilled blood. He looked down at the human and made a frightening sound that could only be described as a perverse mockery of a laugh.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/31/13 at 4:56pm**

Carter struggled to regain himself after the intense blow Ambrose provided. The detective suddenly knew that the werewolf was not someone or something that could be trusted. However, he had no idea just what kind of power he was dealing with until the creature transformed himself. Carter would recognize those shadows anywhere as they began to appear, swirling around like ghostly apparitions. The young detective covered his ears as Ambrose's deafening howl reverberated through the room.

"What the fuck are you?" Carter inquired as he stood and backed up, unwittingly working his way into a corner.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 11/01/13 at 3:21pm**

"Something new. Something more," Ambrose rasped as he stalked toward the human. He inhaled the scent of terror streaming off the young detective. The smell made his mouth water as his jowls quivered from the force of another maddening howl.

"I am so far beyond your kind that your pitiful mind cannot even grasp the magnitude of my existence," he snarled haughtily as he backed Carter into the corner. He tried to suppress his bestial savagery, as Ambrose doubted that Matthias would appreciate his prey being ripped to shreds before he had a go at him.

Instead, he took a leap and landed mere feet away from the ensnared detective. The shadows around him seemed to grow more tumultuous, more violent, as the hybrid unleashed his enhanced pheromones on Carter.

He released the same musk that he used to dominate the minds of Luther and Gerhardt. They had been ridiculously easy to enthrall. Ambrose cock still twitched whenever he remembered the looks of absolute worship in their eyes as they dropped to their knees, panting like dogs in heat. The scent of submission and lust shot like a rocket toward the trembling human as the fierce hybrid padded closer and closer to his prey.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 11/01/13 at 3:36pm**

"No... stay away!" Carter begged, but already the undeniable effects of Ambrose's powerful pheromones had begun to take effect, unbeknownst to the clueless detective, "don't come any closer!". Carter's eyes were locked on the tall beast. He trembled with fear but there was also something else. Something unexpected. His pants were tenting. He had a boner. He wasn't sure why or how. His body seemed to be getting warmer, sweating more than usual.

The detective's legs trembled so much that he could hardly stand. Within seconds, he was down on his knees with Ambrose towering over him.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 11/11/13 at 3:56pm**

The human below him fell on his knees to the ground. It was his kind's proper place. They were pathetic, weak, frail...and so damned sexy. It was Ambrose's greatest regret that he felt so much lust for such a lowly creature. It made him furious. He decided to take that fury out on the object of his insufferable desire.

He grabbed his massive, bestial cock and slapped Carter across the face with it. It burned so hot that it felt as if it were on fire and its weight and girth sent the boy sprawling to the ground. But the musk emanating off it was so great that it could only make the young detective hornier. The hybrid's black fur bristled in anticipation as his claw pulled the boy back up by his hair, only to send him flailing in the opposite direction by another swift and pheromone-coated slap with his prick, this time targeted at his other cheek.

"How's that feel bitch," he growled, very nearly letting whatever rational part of his mind still existed fade into the blissful void. He so desperately wanted to be an animal with this one. His stiff tail speedily wagged back and forth behind him as his mouth watered and his perfumed prick wept drugged precum. His whole body radiated heat as if it were a furnace.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 11/12/13 at 01:12am**

Carter yowled in utter pain as Ambrose's cock punched him hard in the face, leaving an unmistakable red mark along the detective's cheek. The human attempted to retain his senses and fight back but he had already inhaled the powerful aroma that was now seeping into the skin on his face due to the impact of the hit. The hybrid would not let him stay down and within seconds, he was dragged back up only to be slapped down again. More of Ambrose's scent was imbedded into the other side of Carter's face as he went down once more.

"What's happening to me?" the detective questioned as he writhed in pain but groaned with confusion as his own cock began to leak precum in the great heat that was encapsulating his body.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 12/02/13 at 4:25pm**

"Shut up, bitch," snarled Ambrose in a lustful fury. His clawed hand gripped the detective hard by the hair and yanked him up to his knees. "Your mouth has better things to do than talk," he growled, a fiendish grin spreading across his quivering maw.

He pressed his obscenely large prick flush against Carter's face and held it there. The heat was intense; it was almost as if the hybrid was pressing the human's face flush against a flame. But the scent was stronger still. It rippled off the pulsing piece of dark meat, coloring the air with its insistent musk.

"Breathe it in bitch," Ambrose commanded as the vampiric werewolf let loose a howl as more and more pheromones streamed off his hulking body. Pressed so close, the detective had no choice but to inhale nose and mouthfuls of the odorous substance.

Ambrose's own precum spat out of his tip, drenching the human's air in its glistening, stinking substance. His claw tightened its hold on Carter's scalp. "I'm going to fuck your mouth, even though you aren't worthy of it, are you bitch?"

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 01/27/14 at 12:13pm**

Carter winced in pain and agony as he felt the sharpened tips of Ambrose's claws digging into his scalp, leaving scratches he knew he would be feeling for a long time. Sweat poured from his forehead as the heat around him rippled, the intense and unavoidable odor of the werevamp's cock overpowering every last sense he had. Carter's hands pressed to his ears as Ambrose let out a screeching howl that was deafening to say the least. The human's ears still rang as the cock was beginning to push its' way closer to the human's face.

"No" Carter protested, fully aware that he was trapped within Ambrose's power but unwilling to let it happen, "you can't do this to me!"

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 02/01/14 at 7:37pm**

In a fit of rage, Ambrose slammed Carter's head back into the wall. He managed to restrain himself, using only the tiniest fraction of his full strength. But the blow was still enough to make the human's teeth rattle and his vision blur. "I can do whatever the hell I want to you human swine," roared Ambrose.

He moved to press his lower body closer to Carter's face. The detective's body had gone limp from the force of the blow as the young man struggled to maintain consciousness. The hybrid's dick bounced maddeningly in front of him. Whack! It slapped him across the cheek. Thwack! And again, on the other cheek. The beating continued, with each lash of the beast's prick making the boy's head swivel side-to-side.

Ambrose's jowls quivered from the excitement and he paused to let his precum shower out and drench Carter's face. The scent by this point was almost unbearable. Had a fellow werewolf been subjected to such doses of his musk, he would have literally died from the euphoric arousal. His heart and mind simply would not be able to handle it. The human, fortunately, was not in possession of such faculties, but the potency of the pheromones was enough to make him borderline delirious.

The hybrid positioned the tip of his throbbing cock to rub against the human's lips. He was about to thrust it in deeply when cold shadows enveloped him. He was pulled away, suddenly and fiercely, yelping in pain and fear as he was flung against the wall on the far opposite end of the cavernous room.

A sound like a disapproving hiss flooded the air and made the blood in Carter's veins feel like it was freezing. Shadows encased Ambrose and even in his dazed state, the detective could hear all too plainly the anguished cries of torment echoing from the hybrid's lips.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 02/01/14 at 11:35pm**

Carter was down but not all the way out. His head throbbed in immense pain as he recovered from the blow to the back of his skull. He was more that certain that he was not going to survive this round with Ambrose. The hybrid's upper hand over him was too great and the detective's own strength had all but abandoned him. Carter tasted his own blood in his mouth. He knew that he had to be bleeding elsewhere on his body. His head had taken more abuse than it had ever experienced in his entire life. Tears streamed down his face as the intoxicating chemicals of Ambrose's precum burned into his skin like fire. Even in his somewhat delirious and mangled state, he knew it was only a matter of time before he would feel that fire in his mouth.

That is, until it all stopped. A coldness seeped into the room, sending shivers up Carter's spine; a feeling he had felt before with only one other being.

"Oh no..." Carter said with a dry voice, barely having the energy to whisper. On one hand, the detective was grateful to be free of Ambrose's torturous exploits. However, Carter also feared what was to come. The shadows filled the room... shadows that he knew all too well.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 02/09/14 at 10:29am**

The screams pierced the shadowy void of the room until silence suddenly cut through them like a knife. The shadows receded slowly. Where before there had been a savage beast, now a naked Ambrose shivered madly in the fetal position, his pale skin glimmering in a cold sweat as his eyes were locked in a state of pure terror. Tears streamed down his cheeks as his mind was assaulted with every horrible emotion, thought, and memory he had ever experienced.

Matthias looked down at him in disgust. But the meanest smile curled at his lips as he watched. He did enjoy causing pain. The hybrid posed a great danger to him. The vampire had to ensure that he kept the uplifted mutt on a short leash so there was never any doubt about who was in control.

The newly re-empowered vampire turned to the other pathetic waste of flesh trembling in the opposite corner. His slight smile disappeared. That weakling had defied him far too many times, but with no allies left to come and save him, the human detective was finall his for the taking.

Matthias looked even younger than the last time he and Carter had met. His skin was like glowing alabaster and his pale eyes glinted with power and devilish intent. His full, moist lips glistened as he ran an anxious, desiring tongue across them. He was dressed in a three-piece suit that clung handsomely to his muscular frame. It was all in black with a black tie, as dark as mood.

The creature of the night crossed the room with remarkable speed, suddenly coming to stand a few feet away from Carter. "It's been too long Carter," Matthias whispered in a silken voice. "Did you miss me?"

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 02/12/14 at 10:20pm**

Carter's body shivered as the coldness of the vampire enshrouded him. His face was still covered in Ambrose's sticky precum and sweat which was now seemingly freezing, keeping his eyes locked open and his facial expression stuck in a look of horror. His eyes watered, making what appeared to be tears stream down his face, leaving their tracks.

"No... it can't be you..." the detective replied in a terrified and dry voice, "don't come any closer" he added, attempting a shallow warning. However, Carter had no idea what fate now awaited him, though he could only imagine what sort of revenge the vampire had in mind. And yet, Carter was also somehow grateful that Matthias had stopped Ambrose from killing him.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 02/16/14 at 6:00pm**

The vampire knelt down to lean over Carter's shaking frame. The human's face was a mess. The remnants of his mutt's precum stained his cheeks, mingling with the dirt, sweat, and tears to make the young detective look thoroughly defeated. It was pathetic. But also erotic. He was so very helpless and so very alone. Matthias could see the fear in his quivering eyes. Where before there had been defiance, now the nocturnal predator saw only terror. Real and raw.

"You've let yourself go detective," he mused with a viciously mocking tone. "Look how filthy you are." The vampire stuck his thumb in his mouth and suckled on it. He pulled it free and the thick digit was glistening and dripping wet. With a laugh, Matthias smeared his moist thumb across one of the human's cheeks, smearing the filth in some areas and wiping it away in others.

"You can't expect me to do all the work," chided Matthias patronizingly as he brought his thumb to push against the boy's chapped lips. "Go on and suck it Carter," the vampire insisted. "Get it nice and wet so we can give you a good bitch bath. I like the people I fuck and feed on to be presentable," the creature teased sardonically, greatly enjoying playing with his food. Carter may not have realized it yet, but tonight was the night he died and by the end of it, Matthias planned to make the pitiful human beg for the sweet release of oblivion.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 02/16/14 at 6:13pm**

Carter wanted to recoil at the vampire's touch. Instead, he was frozen where he landed on the floor, propped up against the wall. Matthias cold hand made contact with his skin, sending a familiar feeling pulsing through his body. And that saliva... Carter had hoped it would never touch him again. Yet, the detective couldn't protest... he didn't have the will to. He saw the vampire's thumb getting closer and closer to his mouth until it landed beyond his lips. Not knowing what else to do, Carter did as he was instructed and sucked sweetly on the digit, wetting it.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 02/16/14 at 6:19pm**

Matthias closed his eyes and groaned. It was a deep and primal sound. It was the sound of need. The vampire pushed his thumb deeper into Carter's mouth, forcing the defeated boy to gag. The vindictive creature pulled his thumb free with a wet popping sound and ran it along the human's other cheek, harshly rubbing the man's own saliva into his skin.

"Tell me Carter, are you frightened right now? Are you terrified of what I have in store for you? Why don't you fight back," he asked with a sudden brutal slap to the face, leaving the youth's cheek bright red. "Is it because you've finally realized that there is no hope for you? Maybe you secretly want to just give in and let me have my way with you. Is that it bitch," Matthias asked in a quiet, husky voice as he leaned forward and slowly ran his tongue up the human's cheek.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 02/16/14 at 6:25pm**

Carter seemed to be almost relaxing into Matthais touch, as if he were absolutely fine with what was happening. Yet, he was soon brought back to reality once the vampire slapped his face. The force of the slap was as strong as steel and twice as cold. He winced in pain, more tears falling from his eyes.

"I don't know..." he cried, "I can't...". He was being honest. It was if he were completely paralyzed from the neck down. Maybe it was his fear. Maybe the once fearless detective had been struck down to nothing but a pile of garbage.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 04/05/14 at 2:42pm**

"Pathetic," spat the vampire derisively. He hoisted the human higher into the air with effortless grace and shoved him against the wall. "You are going to die, Carter," Matthias said simply. "It would have been so much easier if you had just let it happen the first night we met, so long ago. That would have been quick. But now...after all the trouble you've caused me...it's going to be slow. Oh so slow," he promised venomously.

He let the helpless detective slide down the cold wall and pinned him against it with his even colder body. His left hand ran through his prey's hair, eventually yanking it to the side. Matthias leaned in and ran his tongue all along the quivering protrusion of Carter's aorta. He sucked on the flesh and felt the boy's heartbeat throb against his smooth lips. The smell, the taste, the heat, it was all so irresistible. The human was even more delicious than he remembered.

"But first," he said suddenly, pulling his hand and face away, "I'm going to fuck you until I break you, until I drive you into the depths of lunacy. That is what you can look forward to Carter." He looked over to the hand he had just used to grip the human's scalp. His fingers were coated in the young man's drying blood from Ambrose's clawing.

He licked and sucked on each finger, smiling and groaning at the delectable taste, until they were clean. He wiped the saliva off on Carter's face as if he were a living rag. Afterward, he ripped the boy' shirt off with a single hand and pressed his icy form against the newly shirtless human, chilling him to the bones.

"Are you ready, Carter," he asked in an icy whisper as the shadows grew and pulsed all around them.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 04/06/14 at 8:13pm**

The detective's body ached so much that he was becoming delirious. The shadows that were around him made the sweat and blood that covered his body chill until it felt as if he were frozen in a solid block of ice. His mind was so numbed by the events taken place that Carter could no longer differentiate dreams (and nightmare) from reality. He knew his doom lay before him but he lacked the energy to care. He had simply given up. He no longer wanted this life. He looked forward to taking his terminal breath. However, the mind of a detective is one of intrigue. Questions and scenarios began to unfold in Carter's mind as the vampire spoke of his plan. Suddenly, the shadows didn't feel so cold. His mind didn't feel so weak. The clouds that were alluding his sunshine began to part. Yes... the detective was getting his second wind. The strong willpower that had kept him alive since he had first encountered the vampire was not yet dead. If his reverse psychology did not work, at least it would buy him a little more time.

"How can you break someone who is already broken?" He offered with a smug grin, "What can you do to me that you haven't already done?"

"You may be stronger now, and I may be weaker than ever" Carter added, "but I managed to survive every attempt you've made to kill me... clearly, you aren't doing something right". The detectives once pale face seemed to flush with color once again as he continued.

"I would think you would rather have someone like me as an ally in a city like this" Carter sighed, "a powerful vampire such as yourself could use an inside man on the police force to keep his name clear, no?"

Carter smiled. He had decided for himself; he would not die today.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 04/12/14 at 7:54pm**

Matthias felt like snarling and nearly did. "There are things I can do to you that you can't even imagine in your darkest dreams, Carter," he said in a threatening whisper. But as much as he wanted to, the vampire could not bring himself to rip the human's throat out; not until he heard what he had to say.

The alluring creature hated himself for it, but he could not deny that the detective had a point. He tilted his head to the side as a strange look came to his face, one of mingled loathing and intrigue.

"What could a worthless waste of flesh like you do for me," he asked, trying to talk himself out of the surely foolish idea that was forming in his head. "Look at you! Pitiful and beaten. A bitch. I don't need whatever pithy help you could offer. It certainly won't be enough to overcome the shear euphoria I would feel by sucking you dry and watching the light drain from your eyes."

His words and visage were menacing but inside him was a storm of uncertainty. Matthias hated uncertainty. The human had resisted him many times, more than any other in his long, long life. Even now, his mind was strong and willful enough to resist him, albeit weakly. But these were dangerous thoughts.

"What could you possibly do that would be more fun than this," he asked as one of his cold hands slid down and trapped one of Carter's nipples in the vice grip of his fingers. He squeezed harshly, even viciously; it was sure to leave a bruise. "Your pain is more valuable to me than your help," he smiled, his eyes growing dark with lust and malice.

"No, you die," he said finally, though doubt still plagued him. His vampiric dick should have been deep in Carter's ass by now. The fact that it was not, was so confusing as to almost frighten him.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 04/12/14 at 9:31pm**

"Aghhhh" Carter winced as the vampire trapped his nipple within a cold and cruel pinch. Yet the detective managed to stand his ground. It was almost as if feeling pain made his body feel stronger. He noticed the shadows around him ceased their creeping and simply remained stationary, as if they were withdrawing from their attack. The doubt in Matthais' mind was visible within his dazzling eyes.

"I'm sure the body count you leave behind must cause you trouble" Carter explained, "it would behoove you to have someone there to... ohh let's say... plant someone else's DNA at the scene". His smile beamed in a cocky manner. He knew he held the vampire's interest.

"Not that I would go around framing innocent people" Carter continued, "but there surely are hundreds of criminals walking the streets out there and they have to be stopped... pinning your murder case on them would effectively clean up society and make the city more safe".

He gripped the vampire's wrist and removed the clasping pincers at his nipples with ease.

"Not counting vampires of course" Carter added with a smile as he finally maneuvered his way out of the darkened corner, "this place would be your playground".

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 04/16/14 at 7:49pm**

"I've gotten by just fine without an ally in the police so far," chided Matthias, though the threat in his voice was significantly less pronounced than before. It was true of course, though the vampire had to admit there had been several close calls. Hell, Carter had found him and that had set off a chain of events that nearly led to his death. That was an experience he did not particularly care to repeat.

The villainous creature was so lost in thought that he didn't bother to stop the human from swatting his hand away and retreating out of the corner. He turned to the detective and cocked his head to the side. The offer was tantalizing. Carter was offering him a great gift; the challenge of hunting and seducing new prey, but without the risk associated with the conquest. He could make this city his own and if Carter ever proved more trouble than he was worth, he could end him in any number of cruel ways.

Matthias smiled before his body turned to an undulating pillar of black mist. The cloudy column rushed toward the human, passing straight through him. The vampire quickly re-materialized into his physical form, absent his shirt and jacket, immediately behind the detective. He wrapped one muscular arm about Carter's throat and held him steady against his torso, pressing just firmly enough to make it uncomfortable for the boy.

"I admit you make some good points, but how can I be sure you won't back out of this little deal in the future? Offering up all the people of this city to me on a silver platter means a lot of innocents are going to get hurt. An awful lot," he repeated, chuckling into Carter's ear. He flexed his impressive bicep, further choking the young officer. "That something you can live with on your so-called conscience? Wouldn't you rather die than let so many people suffer? What kind of cop are you," he taunted, hoping the man would relent. A shrinking but still significant part of the vampire still wanted nothing less than to sink his fangs deep into Carter's flesh.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 04/16/14 at 8:15pm**

Carter struggled mildy as Matthias was suddenly behind him and binding his throat. He knew the vampire could tell his heart was beating just a little faster now as adrenaline began pumping through his veins. The vampire's skin seemed to set off electric sparks through the human's own flesh which Carter desperately tried to ignore.

"If you kill me, they'll die anyway" he retorted, "but lets just say that some of these dangerous criminals out on the street aren't found guilty... or perhaps the prisons don't have room for them... they'll be back out on the street". Carter again found his willpower returning and even as the vampire's grip tightened, he was able to bring his hand to Matthais' arm and gently loosen the hold as he explained further.

"I'll keep my end of the bargain as long as you promise not to hurt any women or children" Carter demanded, "If you are going to kill people, you should kill people that deserve it". With a slight groan, the human was able to remove himself from the vampire's grip entirely and turn to face him.

"That's all I want... but I'll even play fair" the detective added as the ideas poured into his head and out of his lips almost faster than he could speak, "if you think you can live up to those conditions, then you can lay down some rules of your own".

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 04/27/14 at 2:33pm**

The vampire looked contemplative as Carter slowly pulled away. The police could do nothing to stop him, but having a loyal slave within their ranks could help him in other ways. Perhaps the human's offer was worth accepting after all.

"You may have a point, detective," he conceded casually as he took a step toward Carter. "And I have to admit that you're cute when you think you have the upper hand. That's the only reason you're still alive."

Suddenly, Matthias grabbed the boy by the back of his sore scalp and yanked his head backward as he pressed himself flush against his forcefully reclining prey.

"But don't presume to offer me terms," he warned. "I'm in charge here. You're a useful pawn, a resource. The day you forget that or dare tell me what to do, is the day you die." His voice was roiling with menace, but it grew much softer and less threatening as he continued.

"As it is, women and children aren't my type. There's no power in children's blood and women are too...soft," he said as his free hand planted itself against Carter's torso and caressed it almost violently. "But here are my rules," he declared, gazing deeply into the detective's eyes.

As the all too familiar fire filled them, more radiant than ever before, the vampire's body went through a subtle but undeniable metamorphosis. Every muscle grew more perfect and his skin grew silky as satin, its chilled surface as refreshing as a cooling breeze on a stifling summer day. His voice rang out like a chorus of demons, horrifying and intoxicating, quiet and deafening, clear as crystal but mysterious as obsidian. And it echoed from within Carter's own head.

As he spoke, the iced peppermint scent of his breath escaped his supple, hypnotic lips to invade the young human's senses. And it carried his words deep into the detective's ears and mind. "From this day forward, you are my bitch. I'm going to fuck you now and whenever I feel like it. And I'm going to feed on you. I won't kill you or turn you; the former is a waste and you're not worthy of the latter. But you will sate my thirst. Do you understand?"

As Matthias' eyes seared through the remainder of Carter's will like a ravaging fire, he spoke softly and sumptuously. "This is the part where you nod like the eager slut you are."

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 04/27/14 at 7:37pm**

Carter was turned to putty in the vampire's icy grip. His mind could only focus on the words that poured over him. His nose could only smell the dangerous breath washing over his face. After thinking he had finally formed the perfect escape plan, all of his brain activity drained out as the vampire's will took over his own. Carter wanted to belong to him... He wanted to be the vampire's property.

With a slow nod, his fate was forever sealed; "yes".

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 05/24/14 at 3:16pm**

Matthias allowed only a brief smile to delay the kiss that came after. It was not soft or gentle and no one would have called it romantic. It was fire. It was passion. It was selfish desire. It was a thing of pure lust and a display of arrogant power and control.

The vampire's cool but smooth lips crashed over the detective's own, enveloping them in an icy embrace so chilling it burned. The otherworldly tongue that soon pushed unceremoniously into Carter's mouth was thick and as refreshing as ice water in the desert. It left a fierce peppermint taste in its wake, so strong that it seemed to thrill the body and numb the mind.

Matthias took his time. He devoured the boy's mouth, licking every inch of the hidden flesh. His long, flexible tongue ran against the wall of either side of Carter's mouth. The tip poked along the bottom, edges, and alongside the rows of wet, smooth teeth. It ran over, under, and all around the human's own tongue, swirling about enticingly and rapidly, almost slipping into the young man's throat.

Thick, cool saliva dribbled out of the corners of their mashing lips as the kiss grew even deeper, even faster, even messier. Matthias' hands reached around and grabbed at Carter's ass. His hands clamped down like pincers as he pulled and squeezed and kneaded the supple flesh of the boy's protruding mounds, turning the pale skin red and raw from the excess of his grip. He slapped the man's soft, right buttock. Hard. A cruel red hand print was left in its wake, a physical sign that the human's body was now owned by another. The yelp that surely would have come was strangled by the kiss which by now was robbing Carter of breath and making his chest heave in exertion as his body was ravaged almost beyond its limits.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 05/24/14 at 4:50pm**

Carter barely struggled in the vampire's embrace. He willed his entire mouth over to the powerful tongue as it left it's poisonous taste in his mouth. More of him was taken over with each passing second. He was becoming Matthais' own personal plaything. His cock stirred with delight as the vampire continued to take advantage of him.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 08/27/14 at 7:38pm**

The vampire cared little for the human's need to breathe, instead deepening and prolonging the kiss for many long, intense minutes.

His icy hands roamed upward, clutching first at the small of the boy's back and then against his shoulder blades. From there, they roamed over his shoulders and down Carter's arms, eventually grabbing the detective's hands and guiding them up to rest atop Matthias' impressive chest.

The pale pectorals pulsed, corded muscles rippling just beneath taut, white skin. The vampire broke the kiss and looked down on his victim with glinting, black eyes.

"Feel that bitch? That is how real strength feels," Matthias chided. The creature of the night once more leaned over and pressed his icy lips against the detective's collarbone.

He trailed kisses down the young man's chest and all over his taut, tensing stomach. When he was eye-level with the human's hardening cock, he smiled wickedly. The shadows that encircled them slowly slithered about the shaft, pressing close and wrapping the thick prick in an oily embrace.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 08/27/14 at 7:48pm**

The young detective felt the muscles ripple like small and powerful tides beneath his palms. He was in awe of the vampire and knew that he didn't stand a chance to resist any further. However, Carter had no intention to resist. He was instead craving the thrill of the moment. He felt his cock hardening more as the vampire's dark magic began to ensnare and swirl around it.

"That feels... good..." Carter spoke like a broken man. His eyes were alight with intrigue and maybe even a little lust.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 09/04/14 at 7:46pm**

Matthias shot the enslaved boy a cock glance that ooed as much contempt as it did desire. His dark eyes spoke volumes : of course it feels good, dullstone!

The vampire's hand reached around and gave a brief squeeze to the plump flesh of Carter's ass. From there, his icy hot touch glided up the mortal's slender spine, exciting the sensitive flesh there and making his prey's lower back arch forward in entranced delight.

Meanwhile, Matthias had banished his swirling shadows from around the detective's cock and replaced it with his skilled lips. He was bobbing up and down on the shaft, pausing to take the human's balls into his exploring mouth every time he reached to base of the throbbing shaft.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 09/05/14 at 12:19am**

Matthais' roaming hand seemed to play Carter's body like a fiddle. His lower back arched as the vampire's touch ignited his spine with an electric wave of sensations the detective soon felt pulsing through his entire nervous system. Even his own heartbeat seemed to be pounding under the hypnotic rhythm of the vampire's sensual movements.

Carter's hips thrust into Matthais' mouth as his cock and balls fell prey to the most wondrous of mouths and the most elegantly devilish of tongues.

The detective squirmed as he felt his balls tightening within his fragile sack. Already about to cum? Carter couldn't believe how quickly Matthais had gotten his engines in gear.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 09/10/14 at 7:05pm**

The vampire could feel the boy's sack tightening beneath his lips, could feel his balls spasm against his tongue as they flooded his shaft with wet,warm seed. That wouldn't do. As horny as he was, Matthias was still pissed. This was going to last; he'd waited far too long for this moment.

The sultry immortal pulled away and willed his swirling shadows to once more enshroud his victim's dick. A thin, wispy tendril of the terrible void invaded the detective's slit, flowing all the way down his shaft and filling his balls with cold shadow.

They constricted about his balls and blocked the exit, trapping Carter's cum in his prick. He would not cum until Matthias wished him too. Letting the sadistic cruelty feed his lust, the vampire took the youth's prick in his hand and stroked it violently again and again. Normally, the sensual assault would have milked the human dry after a few deft strokes, but with it completely imprisoned in the creature's shadows, the pressure simply built and built.

Matthias laughed as the lengthy rod darkened with lecherous need.

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Post by Nagafide on 09/10/14 at 7:38pm**

"Arrghh!" The human screamed as he writhed. His bliss soon turned sour as the vampire began to edge him over and over again. The detective was hopping about like a man possessed by a demon. He began to beg for release.

"Let me cum" Carter whined, "please master".

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/19/14 at 7:44pm**

With one last malicious grin, the vampire backed away and called on his dark powers to once again take control of the delicious blood flowing in the detective's veins. "No," the creature said simply as he casually flicked his wrist.

The human's body stiffened into a spread eagle posture before hovering into the air, the pulsing blood in his own body working against the overwhelmed, young cop. The helpless investigator was flipped until he was floating upside-down.

And then his own right hand was forced to reach upward toward his own ass. With dexterous skills, Matthias guided Carter's hand until it was pressed flush against the pale smoothness of his ass. And then the vampire made the boy start to finger himself.

"Ever had anything in your ass before, bitch?" the immortal asked. "Anything this deep?" he inquired as he made Carter push his index finger deeper into himself.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/19/14 at 7:51pm**

"Unnghh" Carter moaned and groaned as the vampire's magical skills began to force his body into another uncomfortable position. He winced as he was turned upside down with his legs spread wide. He felt blood rush to his head as his own hand betrayed the rest of his body and began to finger him. His cock was so ready yet he could do nothing to encourage an orgasm in his current state.

"Yeah..." he casually moaned in reply as his finger tickled at his own pucker and glided in and out, "Rowan".

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/19/14 at 8:00pm**

The mention of the mutt's name made the smile vanish from the vampire's face. "So you were a literal bitch, huh," Matthias wondered aloud. "I'm no fan of sloppy seconds, but in your case I will make an exception.

The young man ceased fingering his ass, but the immortal was far from done with his prey. His body began to contort, showcasing greater flexibility than he would normally be capable of. With absolute control of the detective's musculature, Matthias soon had him twisted in such a way that his bound cock hovered dangerously close to his own lips.

"Open wide," the vampire commanded before shoving Carter's own painfully aroused cock deep into his mouth.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/19/14 at 8:05pm**

Carter howled in pain as he felt his body bending into an unnatural position. He heard and felt bones reshaping and muscles moving around to accommodate the changes. Eventually he came to realize he was staring his own dick in the face.

"With pleasure" Carter spat before taking himself in and sucking down the shaft. He still couldn't cum which only made the detective such harder.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by mrgrim on 10/19/14 at 8:11pm**

As Carter hungrily sucked on his own prick, Matthias noticed the position left his ass in quite an position. He wandered around the still hovering investigator and began floating in the air. His own pale cock stood proud and massive as he meticulously aligned it with the enthralled boy's pucker.

With merciless abandon, the vampire tore into the lad's ass, grunting and moaning like a man possessed. There was no tenderness, no passion; just reckless dominance and rage. Every thrust landed harshly against his new slave's prostate.

More shadows glided up and grinded their way into Carter's ass, spreading him even wider. The vampire smiled at the sound of his tightening sack smacking against the boy's ass.

**Re: Insatiable

Post by Nagafide on 10/19/14 at 8:19pm**

Carter felt his body give in to more primal urges as the clever vampire began to fuck him. He felt his ass start to stretch beyond its usual limits to fit more of him in. Meanwhile he continued to pleasure himself in the same unimaginable way.