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Thread: Blood Drunk [ Bear & Crusade ]

It was a real bitch having been alive long enough to see the world go to shit. Well, technically, he wasn't alive. He was just...undead. Will had been around for the roaring twenties. He'd seen prohibition and the Great Depression turn the country on its head. He'd been around in the 50's, when drive-ins and diners and the All-American dream were things that were tangible. That had been his favorite decade. He would have loved things to stay the way they had back then. Innocence with a touch of rebellion. It was a beautiful thing. Unfortunately, as the years passed and the general populous got dumber and dumber, it seemed that the landscape became more and more depressing. Will managed to be just coy enough to fit into the lame social constructs. He feigned interest in rap music and copious amounts of alcohol. He went to clubs and parties and drank and smoked his fair share. But as the nights died down and the people started passing out or stealing away to fuck in stairwells or guest bedrooms, that's when Will's fun began. The tall, handsome vampire stalked his prey. Sometimes, he would seduce a woman into bed with him and drink her blood while he was still inside of her. It was such a treat to feel the life leave someone while in the act. He loved watching the color leave their face as he drained them of their life blood, his mouth twisted in a crimson grin. He'd grown used to the taste of alcohol from the blood of his victims. They all varied in their levels of inebriation, but most were extremely drunk when he killed them. And the best part of it all, was it so effortless. It really didn't matter where he took them. There was no mess aside from the load he'd leave inside of them or on their face or chest. He'd been undead long enough that he didn't have to worry about being tracked from the DNA in his cum. He was off the grid long enough for that to be a concern. He could get off, get his fill of blood and then go right back to it without a second thought. It was a beautiful thing. He just wished his victims had been better company. In most cases, they were just mindless sluts who would do anything for a handsome guy with a big cock who wasn't opposed to buying them drinks. It was an insatiable thirst that had brought Will out to one of the more popular clubs in town. He'd been watching from a corner of the bar, a drink in his hand. He watched the way the patrons danced, as if their hips only moved in one way. It was the ritualistic dance of the oversexed and depraved. Women with their tits falling out of their tops, spilling drinks on their prospective fuck buddies while the men rubbed their dicks on said woman's thigh as they dry humped their way across the floor. He just laughed to himself and let out an exasperated sigh. What a time to be...him. He would find one of those women, make stupid small talk about where the dumb bitch went to college and her goals and aspirations, which usually included 'traveling the world' or 'just like, doing me, ya know?'. For the time being, he was content with staying in the shadows, but by night's end, the real fun would begin.
Thread: Blood Drunk [ Bear & Crusade ]

In the world of predator and prey, it was always easy to tell when one's hunting ground was being shared. Eva couldn't see the Hunter, but she could feel him. The back of her neck tingled with the excitement of another of her kind so near... But still, so far. A mystery. And it wasn't until she had lost interest in pursuing a man that she saw him - there, at the bar. It wasn't his stance that told her what he was, or even the way he veered from the crowd. No, it was his eyes. They were almost a mirror of her own, beautiful in the way a doll's eyes would be, but lacking in emotion. They were like polished glass, long since dead and gone. And she felt the draw, the charge in the air that made her breathing labored and her stomach hard as a rock. But no, too soon to permit him to make her... Feel. Eva broke herself away from the crowd, making her way over to the bar with a determined away to her hips. She didn't pussyfoot around, pulling out the seat directly next to him and placing herself in it, crossing her legs so that her foot slid slowly against his leg. Her eyes were on him as the bartender approached, her lips curling into a soft smile. Just a coke, please. She took her drink with a smile, sipping from it as she evaluated him quietly. You look like the type of trouble I want to be in.
Thread: Blood Drunk [ Bear & Crusade ]

Will had seen her from across the room. The look in her eyes told the whole story. She wasn't like the others he pursued. She didn't have the sort of mindless eyes that told him she was an airhead looking to be fucked and forgotten about. No, there was some purpose in the sway of her hips and the way she made her way straight for the seat beside his own. He grinned when he saw her sit down and then nodded his head appraisingly when he felt her foot run over his leg, his eyes drinking in her body. He felt she was probably the only patron of the entire bar whose company he didn't feel the urge to shoo away. She wasn't the type he wanted to drain. She felt different. Her comment brought forth a wicked grin and he shifted himself to face her more directly. Coming from someone who ordered a coke, I don't really know what to make of that, he told her, raising an eyebrow suggestively. His eyes shifted from the hand that was wrapped around the glass up to her eyes. There was something about those eyes. What makes you think I'm trouble? he asked, taking a sip of his own drink. It was some sort of concoction of liquor mixed with coke that ended up looking exactly like the woman's drink. He didn't even really have to drink for the buzz. The blood he fed off of was enough to get anyone drunk.
Thread: Blood Drunk [ Bear & Crusade ]

The man had taken the bait, hook and all it seemed. Her lips curled into a coy and seductive smile, the facade of sex appeal taking over where she lacked in other social departments. Her foot was making a slow trail up and down his leg in soft motions as she sipped her drink, not really enjoying it but wanting the distraction from the fact her hands weren't wrapped around a throat. Alcohol dims the mind and dulls the senses. It inhibits the higher decision making skills and leads to sloppy mistakes... Coke, on the other hand only rots your teeth if you partake in too much. She took a slow sip from the glass, relishing the sizzle of bubbles against her tongue, letting the tip slide across the rim to catch a few runaway drops. Eva set the glass down, watching his eyes appraise her as she had done him. He finally asked the most important question - why was he trouble? Ah, so many answers and so little time. Honestly, most of it is instinct. I was watching you. You aren't drinking to get drunk. You aren't dancing to get aroused. You aren't inebriated enough to be an alcoholic... So why are you here? She leaned in close, resting a hhand comfortably on his knee. What reason besides sex or alcohol would an attractive man come to where people play the part of fools and jesters... What would make you come here? She purred the words, barely over a whisper so no one else could hear. I think you're here for the people that make poor choices. The sluts and whores. The ones so fucked beyond belief that no one notices of they walk away with a stranger... And that no one notices they never came back. She was close enough that she could smell him, his masculine musk making the beast in her writhe. Eva forced it down, her mouth close to watering from the want to bite him, break his skin, truly and delightfully taste of him. Am I wrong in thinking that?
Thread: Blood Drunk [ Bear & Crusade ]

The air of confidence this woman possessed warmed his usually cool body. He watched the trajectory of her foot, knowing it was no mistake she was doing so. The way she spoke about alcohol made it seem as if she was in the same business as him. Will had never met anyone who took such a genuine interest in him. She had clearly studied him and had decided on his motives before he even had a chance to explain himself. The thing was, she was so accurate, it was as endearing as it was terrifying. He watched the way she'd treated her glass of coke, seductive even in the way she went about drinking it. He wondered if this was all part of the act or if it came naturally to her. Whatever it was, it was working. She'd grabbed his attention. The hand on his knee was something else he hadn't expected and when he felt it there, he instinctively moved his own over the top of it. He didn't like to relinquish control and just having his hand atop her own made him feel more at ease with things. As he listened to her theory, it struck him as bizarre that she was so keen on why he was there. The only thing he could derive from how much she knew was that she either had been one to do the same, she was with the authorities and had been tracking him or she had once been a victim of a man stalking his prey the way Will had been. You're a little too perceptive, he told the woman whose name he didn't yet know. His hand that rested atop her own gave a firm squeeze and his eyes found her own. You wouldn't be wrong in thinking any of it, Will said, his voice breathy, but assured. She was so close he could feel the heat radiating off of her body, but he didn't move away. He was captivated. It's a strange thing, though. You being so perceptive. What's your angle? How do you know so much about me? And if you really do know so much, why haven't you run for the hills yet? He spread his legs that were propped up on his stool a bit and shifted her hand that had been on his knee upwards, letting it travel far enough up his thigh that she would be able to feel the impressive outline of his cock through his slacks. Is this what you're here for?
Thread: Blood Drunk [ Bear & Crusade ]

Ah, her levels of perception had not failed her it seemed. He seemed unsettled for her to have guessed such a great deal about him already but not completely offput by the way she was talking. Instead, he seemed enthralled with the fact she had seen so cleverly through his disguise, so we'll stitched for the sheep but obvious to the wolf. And evil could find evil. The beast in her was alive with activity, thrumming in her chest like a nest of bees ready to attack. But no, he wasn't prey. He was... To be decided. He met confidence with confidence, hand on hers in an almost affectionate manner, the feeling different but not disturbing to her. His skin in comparison to hers felt cold and she was interested in why the cool felt so hot against her. He confirmed what she already knew, the coy smile turning triumphant as she was affirmed in her beliefs about him. But it was his turn to take the lead, his hand dragging hers up his thigh to gently cup his cock. She could feel its girth beneath her hand, the slow throb making her sex ache in a way that it hadn't done since she was a much younger monster. It wasn't her prize, but she didn't move her hand from it, instead leaning in towards him and letting her thumb stroke his tip slowly through his slacks. My interest lies elsewhere. She assured him softly, close enough that her lips were at his ear, tickling the lobe gently as she spoke, I could be persuaded to take interest, though. Eva slid from her seat smoothly, hand still resting upon his length gently as she came to stand behind him, arms wrapped around him in a soft embrace. Eva nestled her cheek against his neck, letting her lips trail gentle kisses up and down his jugular as she stroked him gently through his slacks. Her teeth dug into his skin, a gentle bite but enough to be a sharp pinch. She released neck and cock at the same time, hands sliding up his chest to rest on his shoulders. Come show me what you are.
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There was such an air of mystery with this one. Will could usually read women like a book. That was probably untrue. He could read the drunken sluts who frequented those clubs like a book. There was very little under the surface. They were easy...perhaps too easy. But this woman was different. He couldn't just look into her eyes and know all about her. He didn't think he could just take her back to his place and treat her the way he had so many other women. No, she had substance. It was intriguing. It was alluring. Will watched the movement of her thumb against the head of his cock through his slacks. He was hard and his shaft spasmed in response to her gentle touch. Her lips against his ear gave a chill to his already cool flesh and he raised his eyebrows when he heard word that her interest lied elsewhere. When she slipped from the seat and moved behind him, Will turned his head to the side just so he could see her out of his peripheral vision. He was never one to fully relinquish control and just the thought of her behind him with her hands in such a compromising position had him on pins and needles. There was an involuntary grunt of displeasure when she slipped her hand from his cock, but the bite she gave him relieved it quickly. He closed his eyes and savored the feeling before lifting himself from his seat. He looked into the woman's eyes, mulling over what she'd said to him. Was he really capable of revealing his true self to her? She couldn't possibly understand, could she? Then again, she'd been such an enigma, it was hard to argue that it wouldn't at least be entertaining to involve her in one of his acts. She seemed dark and disturbed. Maybe she'd get some twisted pleasure in what he did. Ah, what the hell? He was feeling charitable and the woman was sexy. She'd taken quite a good hold of his cock and bit him. She was a little freak, even if it was in contrast to the sort of sluts he'd grown accustomed to at the clubs. If I agree to this, you have to agree to help me. Well, help in the sense that the woman...slut...I choose, is not only interested in myself, but you as well. He looked into her eyes and brought his hand up to her face, his long finger moving to her lips. He traced her lips with his fingertip before leaning in to kiss them quickly. Pulling back, he locked eyes with her again. Do you think you can do that for me? If you want to see who I am, it'll be the easiest way for us to...both be involved. He couldn't believe he was taking this next step with someone whose name he didn't even know. It was a huge risk, but she brought a feeling of invincibility inside of him. With her, he felt nothing could go wrong. He quite possibly found someone who understood him.
Thread: Blood Drunk [ Bear & Crusade ]

Even as intriguing as he was, poor Will was just as easily controlled by the handle ebetween his legs as any man. It was almost too easy for her to enjoy being a cock tease, though she couldn't deny that for once she craved to have him. And not just to feel his blood against her, but to feel him inside of her and taking her as passionately and rough as any man could. Her cunt wanted him, throbbed in desire and was aching for him... But not yet. His kiss only exacerbated her issue, body arching to press against him, her hands reaching up to grasp his throat. She could taste his mouth, the sweet of coke and bite of alcohol mixed with a familiar tang. The metallic taste drove her more basic part wild, tongue moving to slide across his lower lip as she groaned softly. It was a bitter disappointment when he pulled away, her mouth hungry for him still. He tasted like blood and she was suddenly hyperaware of just how thirsty she was. Her brows twitched down at the center, creasing a bit as her lips formed a soft frown. Her hands dug into him, this time less affectionately, What are you? The whisper was a mix of amazement and deep frustration, almost to the point of anger. But he had already pitched what it would take for him to divulge his true nature. And that... That she was curious to see. He had lit the spark in her that had been dead for a very long time. Eva held eye contact a few moments longer before she released him, feeling the sexual and mental frustrations too deeply for her own comfort. She didn't care if he followed, as her attention was on the crowd now. Her eyes became cold again, watching the dancing monkeys with apathy. It took only a few moments before she found a girl suitable - a young brunette with a smile plastered on her face and a dress tight enough to prove she hadnt worn panties. How considerate. She led the way to the girl, weaving through the crowd until she was close enough to dance her way in. At this close of a range, she had to act. And act she did, letting her hands playfully slide onto the girl's hips, tugging her back against her own body. She was willing, laughing as she ground back against Eva with vigor. From there, it only took basic seduction and softly whispered suggestions for the girl to held against her. Eva let her hands slide over succulent flesh, one moving to rub the girl through her dress as her other hand boldly grasped a breast. Eva let her eyes lift, finding her mate with a wicked smile as she slid up the hem of the dress, fingers sliding to the other's wet sex. The girl was like puddy then, gasping gently as Eva worked her fingers into her hot cunt, which felt... Almost virginal. Close, at least. She withdrew her hand after a few moments of pleasure, kissing her neck softly. Why don't you come with me? I can show you a good time... She purred, voice dripping honey. There was hesitation. But not for long. Eva led the girl from the crowd, the sheep following the wolf to its own death willingly. She glanced back at Will, beckoning him to join.
Thread: Blood Drunk [ Bear & Crusade ]

Will hadn't expected the woman to be so willing a participant. He figured he would have secured the slut in question and she would have been a side piece in terms of the lure. Surprisingly, she took complete control. Will stalked her from afar, keeping enough of a distance that it didn't appear he was with her, but he was close enough that he could see everything she was choosing to do. The victim she found was exactly the type of brainless whore Will would have settled on. She was the type who prepped for the club knowing she was going to end up in a strange bed at the end of the night being fucked by a complete stranger. Will stood in the middle of the dance floor, pushing aside potential fuck buddies who were all too eager to grind against his leg and rub their fat asses on his crotch. Had it been any other night, he'd have given them attention, but on this night he wanted nothing to do with them. It wasn't long before Eva had engaged the woman and his eyes fixed on the two of them as he watched her get closer. He watched her hand snake beneath the girl's dress. It was incredible how easily she'd worked it. It was almost like watching himself in a mirror, except she was using her feminine wiles instead of Will's insistence on flaunting his huge cock. When it seemed she had finished with the stranger's cunt and they were exchanging pleasantries, Will knew she'd sealed the deal. He was hungry to not only drain this slut of blood, but he was curious to see if the two women would engage in more devious behavior behind closed doors. He wouldn't mind getting a little closer to watch the show. As his mind started to wander, Will had to shake his head of the pervasive thoughts, doing so just in time to notice the two women were leaving the dance floor. Will saw her beckon him to join and he hurried through the crowd to catch up with them. He didn't have a clue if Eva had mentioned to the slut that they'd be a party of three. So, he just sort of slid in on the other side of Eva and wrapped an arm around her, leaning in so the slut could see him there as well. He had no idea where Eva was planning on taking them. Back to her place? A hotel? His place? The slut's place? It really didn't matter. He took lives wherever he could. He wasn't picky when it came to death beds. Mind if I join the two of you? he asked openly, hoping Eva would engage him and make the transition from two to three a seamless one. I might not be as fun as this one, but I'm still a pretty good fucking time, Will added, trying to sound as young as his face portrayed. He wanted to let the slut know that he knew Eva and that he wasn't some rando trying to spoil their good time.
Thread: Blood Drunk [ Bear & Crusade ]

She was intoxicated. Far more than any drink could get her and too far gone to be salvaged as so much as a decent person. Eva could pratically feel the girl's heart racing even from between her legs as the thrill of being pleasured and watched filled her. The girl was so stupid, so willing to let them have their way that she may as well slit her own throat. Eva watched her new friend slide the blade from beneath the pillow, appraising it quietly and returning it with a nod to her. She smirked, watching him pull the girl's chin up so that her face was near his cock. Her body ached at the thought of him taking her instead, but she was sure that she would get her own time with him. The girl wasn't opposing to it, sucking him with the experience of someone that has serviced perhaps one cock too many for her young years. Eva slid from between the girl's thighs and slid her own dress off, working her panties and bra off slowly to expose herself completely. She returned to the bed with her eyes on Will, straddling the girl's hips gently. Her body lowered until she was grinding herself on the girl, their mounds rubbing gently and softly stimulating. Eva slid her hand into the girl's hair, grasping a fistful gently, then with sudden vigor. Come now, girl, She purred, You can do better. She was rough as she twisted hair and forced the girl throat deep onto his cock, a wet gag coming from her as she struggled around the harsh invasion. Eva leaned towards him, licking and nibbling at his stomach sweetly, her hand doing quite the opposite with the whore's head on his cock. She was forcing her to gag and choke around him, pulling her head off only so she could gasp for breath before being shoved back down onto him, her arousal replaced instead with fear.