Date: Thu, 13 Feb 2020 16:42:32 +0000 (GMT)
From: "blackscar01@btinternet.com" <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Vampyre Part 18

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I eventually found Zeke curled up in my bed, he was sleeping, no point in
waking him now, let's see what Joseph found out first. I got on to the bed
and wrapped my arm round him, I lay staring at the wall, my mind racing; he
had really fucked up this time. I must have nodded off, I was wakened by
Zeke, snuggling up to me, how could I be cross with him? More how was I
going to sort this out? I looked down at his tear stained eyes, he mouthed
`sorry' I clasped him closer, sorry wasn't going to wash it this time.

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Vampyre - Part Eighteen


`Sir, Joseph would like you to join him in the lab'

Pyotr had gently shaken me awake, god I had fallen asleep again, I needed
to feed myself, I felt exhausted, I slid out of the bed, leaving Zeke
sleeping, tucking the duvet in around him. Boyra and Zoltan leapt up to
follow me, Casper, seeing his master asleep on the bed, moved closer to the
bed and lay down once more. I followed Pyotr through the house as we
arrived in the kitchen, there was a knock at the door, what now. Pyotr
opened it and stood in front of me was Chris, a beaming smile on his face,
he held out a bottle wrapped in buff paper.

`Hey, you are back, someone told me they thought that had seen movement up
here again, did you have a good holiday? He handed me the bottle, `just a
little thank you for sharing your booze with me' he smiled again, his blue
eyes, sparkling, his floppy fringe dropped over his brow, he flicked his
head, pushing it back with his right hand. How I had missed that simple
action, I could feel all the same old feelings swamping my system again, I
loved this guy, it was a torment knowing he could never be mine.

`I have missed you, been thinking about you a lot, so do you have time for
a cheeky couple? He winked at me, waggling the bottle, his cheeky smile
lighting up his face once more.

I knew I didn't, this was bloody typical.

`Chris, I can't at the moment, bit of a crisis, any chance you can pop back
later on?

`Yeah not a problem, the Mrs is staying at her Mum's tonight, so we can
have a bit of a session if you fancy it?

I am sure my face said it all

`That will be great, come over around five, I will get Pyotr do cook
something for you'

`Oh that's not necessary' he started

`I insist, five o'clock, see you then'

Chris, smiled again and waved, I watched him get back into his car and
drive off.

`Tonight is my night, Pyotr, no matter what happens, understand? Can you
get a nice steak for Chris, thanks?'

I pulled on my coat and headed across the yard to the container, I let
myself in, Joseph was busy, peering into a microscope, he glanced towards
me.

`Jonathon, have a look at this'

I walked over to him, I could see Mark laying on the bed in the containment
section, still unconscious, still restrained, numerous electrodes once more
attached to his chest. As I peered into the microscope, Joseph attempted to
explain what I was seeing on the slides, the first one was Zeke's blood,
the second, Mark's when he first arrived and the third Mark's after Zeke
had given him his cum and blood.

`So what does this all mean, Joseph?

`I am not sure' he sighed,

That wasn't the answer I was hoping for

`Mark's blood has definitely altered, since Zeke, fed him his blood and
cum, you know Vampyre blood has the ability to heal, well not heal exactly
as we are all technically dead, but allow life to continue, well not life
exactly'

`Joseph, get on with it please' I could see him tying himself verbally in
knots.

`Well remember Zeke's blood was different to ours, all though has some
similarities, the changes, probably caused by the cancer treatments he was
receiving and also the blood and cum he was given too, shall we say, well
his blood has caused Mark's to alter, Mark is no longer just Werewolf'

`What is he then?

`Well I am not really sure',

There was that phrase again,

`I suppose we won't know until he comes round, which could be a few days
yet, whether he is now a Vampyre or still a Werewolf or a mix of the two or
none of the above, perhaps something completely new'.

I sat, down putting my head in my hands, what had I done to deserve this?

`I think it best if he stays with you until at least the next full moon, I
will stay until he regains consciousness, then I can leave the containment
room here and I can come back for the night of the full moon, but I really
have to be getting back to the hospital, I will take all the samples I have
taken and will keep working on them, see if there is anything I have
missed'

`What about Montfort and the Old Ones? I sat my hands clasped

`Well, I don't think you have anything to tell them at the moment, that's
my take on it anyway, you can tell them when we know what we are dealing
with'

I was pleased for Joseph's thoughts, I would wait and see what
transpired. I think you call it `playing for time', I rose up from my chair
just as the door burst open again.

`Hello Zeke' Joseph smiled at my charge.

`How is he? Zeke's voice was weak, almost a whisper

`We don't know, just yet, we have to wait until he comes round' Joseph
added

`Can I sit with him? Joseph turned to me, Zeke did likewise `Jonathon,
please can I sit with him?

I nodded, what more harm could be done now, it was obvious, Zeke was
totally smitten with Mark, I just hoped Mark, once he realised what had
happened, would still love young Zeke.

I started to walk back to the main house, Zoltan and Boyra at my heels, I
broke into a run, transforming midstride, I needed to clear my head, I took
off into the woods, Zoltan and Boyra either side of me. We must have run
for a mile or two, the smells of the forest filling my nose, we came to a
halt, I sniffed the air, I sensed the two dogs watching me, did they
realise where I had led them? I looked down into the yard of Crake Mill
Farm and sniffed the air again, ah yes, he was down there, not long for me
to wait now, I turned round and began to run back to the Manor.

I spent the rest of the day clock watching; even checking it hadn't stopped
twice, finally, I went for a shower and freshen up, I heard the knock on
the door and a few moments later, Pyotr led Chris into the Great Hall, I
rose to meet him.

`Dinner will be in thirty minutes, Sir' Pyotr turned and left the room.

Chris, was again smiling broadly, it lifted my heart, I felt myself giving
him a big cheesy grin back, he walked over to me and gave me a man hug, it
felt amazing his arms round me, then it happened, he leant in a kissed me
on the cheek. I was hit by a bolt of electricity, surprised, overwhelmed; I
tensed, he stepped back.

`Oh I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you' he looked at the ground his
face blushing red.

`No you didn't, it was me, you just took me by surprise' he went to speak
again, I beat him to it `not a nasty surprise a lovely one' I took hold of
his face and raised it, our eyes met, he was looking slightly
embarrassed. I leant in and kissed him on the lips, he responded kissing me
back, soon we having a tongue duel, me running my fingers through his
floppy hair, we broke apart. I hadn't even used my powers, he had kissed me
because he wanted too, I felt myself tingling.

`Wow' he said looking away, embarrassed once again `so tell me what's been
happening? You seem to have such a interesting life, jet setting about' he
moved away to the chairs and sat himself down, I took the chair next to
him.

`So what have you been up to? He asked again

`Oh this and that' where on earth should I start

I got up to get him a drink, my gaze never leaving him, his blue eyes
glittering in the light of the fire, his fringe, floppy as usual, his
facial hair, neatly trimmed, I couldn't take my eyes off him, he noticed me
staring at him and blushed, looking into the fire, I gave him his drink

`What about you, what have you been up too? I asked sitting down on the
chair beside him.

`Nothing much, missing you' he took a swing of his drink

Did I just hear him right? Missing me?

`Hey well I am back now, your welcome anytime, you know that'

He nodded, a bit of an awkward silence followed, luckily Pyotr interrupted
it

`Dinner is served, Sir'

We followed him into the dining room, it was set for two, even though I
would not be eating. I sat, my eyes again not leaving the vision in front
of me, I explained I had already eaten and watched as Chris, tucked into
his steak and chips and peas, there wasn't anything I wanted to do more
than be with him, even if it was just watching him eat. As the wine flowed
he seemed to relax more and more and soon we were laughing and joking, like
old friends, we adjourned back in front of the fire in the Great Hall, as
he sat chatting and drinking, I could hear a conversation taking place in
the corridor, luckily he couldn't hear it, it was Pyotr telling Zeke, I was
busy and didn't want to be disturbed tonight; good old Pyotr, I heard Zeke
stomp off down to his room.

The Grandfather clock, bonged eleven, the night had flown by, I couldn't
remember when I had been so happy, on the final strike of the clock Chris
stood up.

`Well, I had better be getting back home, it has been an amazing evening
Jonathon, thank you'

`Do you have to go? I would love you to stay'

I could sense him thinking this one over, I crossed over to him again,
standing close in front of him.

`Please stay' I whispered,

I rubbed his cheek; again no funny business from me, I kissed him again, I
felt his arms grip me round my waist and he kissed me back passionately his
tongue pushing into my mouth, I took hold of his hand and smiling led him
up to my room. Once inside the room and with the door closed, we began
kissing once more, this time more passionately, I felt his hands begin to
undo my dress shirt buttons, soon he was pushing it off my shoulders, his
hands on my chest, thumbs toying with my nipples as we continued to kiss
passionately, I soon had his shirt off, we broke apart, both pushing off
our shoes and socks and trousers and briefs, once naked we kissed again and
taking my hand he led me to the bed, we climbed onto it together, this was
being driven by him, I hadn't taken control of him, this was totally
spontaneous.

We lay side by side, I ran my hand through his thick chest hair, toying
with his nipples, kissing his cheeks and moving to his ear, nibbling his
lobe, my hand dropped down his chest, down to his abs, finding his thick
wiry treasure trail, I tugged the hairs and pushed my hand downwards,
meeting his now hard cock as I went down. I felt wet on my hand, he was
leaking precum, I gripped his shaft as our mouths joined once more, slowly
wanking his throbbing cock, our tongues pushed deeply into each other's
mouths once more. He half turned towards me, his right hand explored my
smooth chest, teasing my nipples, my cock was beginning to feel left out, I
could feel it throbbing, bobbing up and down, dribbling out precum, his
hand dropped to it and I felt his finger drawing circles on my bellend,
smearing my juices all over the head and ridge, finding the puddle It had
created on my thigh, he wiped it onto his fingers and smeared it on both
our lips, letting me lick and suck my juices off his fingers.

He manoeuvred himself down the bed, gently kissing my skin several times
until I could feel his hot breath on my cock head, I shuddered as his
tongue flicked across my cock slit, I felt my cock strain, pushing out more
precum, waiting expectantly for his tongue to lap it up too, his hand
gripped my shaft and his lips brushed over my bellend, sending shivers of
pleasure into my balls as he engulfed first the head and then the shaft,
his tongue and mouth working in unison, I tilted my head back I was in
ecstasy, he continued working my cock, I could feel my balls tightening, I
took hold of his head and eased him upwards, no way was I wanting this over
yet. He looked up the bed at me, still holding my cock, his face a great
grin, he rubbed my bellend into his face hair, then pushed down to my
balls, his tongue taking great licks of my bollocks, his hand dropped to
hold the skin taught, giving him better access to each in turn, he sucked
them into his mouth, rolling them around with his tongue.

I took hold of his head and pulled him up towards me, pushing him on to his
back; it was my turn. I sat astride him, pushing his arms back above his
head, my senses suddenly hit with his pheromones, fireworks igniting in my
head, I kissed him again and again, then moved to his arms pits, firstly
breathing in his smell and then licking up his fresh sweat, my tongue
getting coated in his maleness, I licked to his ear

`I love you' I softly panted

His head turned towards mine

`I love you too' he whispered back

I kissed him again and then kissed down into his chest hair, my head in
raptures as more of his essence was released, my overloaded smell
receptors, firing off signals to my brain. I eased myself back down his
body, my legs still astride him, his hard cock, standing proud pushed
itself in-between my ass cheeks; no not yet. I pushed further down feeling
his cock being dragged down my ass crack, smearing me with his precum, down
across my taint, his bellend burying itself in my hanging dragging balls
sack, I pushed further down his body, his cock, springing forward as it
released itself from my balls, giving a wet slap as it hit his body, then
bouncing up again standing proud from his body, I sat on his thighs, my
prise before me. I took hold of his shaft with both hands, giving one last
look up to his face, I blew him a kiss and began working his throbbing
cock. Lapping up his dribbling honey, my tongue smearing it over the roof
of my mouth, easing his foreskin tightly back, tracing his cockhead ridge,
toying with his bowstring, I could see the two puncture wounds I had made,
I felt light headed, my fangs began to descend; no not yet, not yet.

Licking down his shaft to his balls, following the vein, my tongue feeling
it pulse with blood, reaching his trimmed pubes, burying my nose into them,
I was floating. I slid my ass further down the bed, moving my legs till I
was kneeling between his, I stared at his beautiful ball sac, his cock
swaying, I eased his knees apart, pushing them wider and bending them,
exposing his butt, I pushed further, he gripped his knees with his hands
pulling them further back exposing his taint and his hole to my gaze, I
blew him another kiss and moved my head down between his legs kissing each
hanging plum sized ball, then licking along his smooth taint, his aroma now
strong spurring my tongue on to his hole; it was twitching, inviting my
tongue to explore it. I need no more encouragement, I kissed his hole,
alternately licking and blowing on it, watching intently as it responded to
my licks and blows, I forced my tongue deep into him, he gasped and moaned,
my heart pounded; I loved him so much.

My cock reminded me, I had forgotten it, it bounced against my stomach,
leaving a gooey patch of precum, I took one last lick of his hole, enjoying
the soft noises he was making, sitting back on up on my knees, I shuffled
forwards, my wet bellend dripping precum till it contacted his hole. I took
hold of my shaft and tapped it and smeared it over his hole, I grinned up
at him, he looked me straight in the eye

`Fuck me, fuck me now'

I eased my cock into him, he groaned as my bellend pushed aside his
sphincter guard, I slid slowly forward feeling his hand move to my hips,
control my entry, his legs raising, his feet inter locking behind my back,
as I came to rest against his taint, my seven inch cock deep inside him.

`Now fuck me you horny bastard' he hissed

I spread my knees, giving me more purchase as I began to fuck him hard and
deep, responding to each whimper, moan and gasp, with another thrust, my
balls slapping against his ass cheeks, I felt his hand drop, feeling my
shaft sliding into him, it gripped my balls and squeezed them, over
whelming my senses, I could see the pleasure was not only all mine. He
raised his head off the bed, straining to reach mine, his face full of
desire, I smiled down at him

`Kiss me you cunt'

I moved towards his mouth, stopping just short; teasing him, feeling him
pushing himself forward, straining to get to my mouth and tongue with his,
I could see the frustration in his eyes. I felt my emotions overwhelm me; I
have never loved someone as much as this, a big tear ran down my cheek,
dripping on to his face. I stopped teasing and began kissing him as
passionately as I was making love to him. There was no stopping me now, I
felt my balls tightening and then, I grunted into his mouth five times
synchronising, with the throb of my cock as it sprayed my load into him, I
collapsed on top of him, still snogging, his legs tightly locked behind me,
pulling himself deeper onto my cock as it spasmed its last. We lay tightly
together stroking and kissing for ages, till I heard him whisper in my ear

`It's my turn now' He rolled us over till he was on top of me, he got
between my legs, lifting them as I had done his, his tongue explored my
taint and hole, till he was ready, his cock straining in its skin, he eased
it up to my hole, I felt its stickiness coat me, he moved a hand between my
legs and pushed a finger into me, sliding his cock along in and into me
too, I wrapped my legs round him as he began slapping his balls against me,
he fucked me for ages, I was thrashing my head about, enjoying every second

`Pump your cum into me you bastard' I hissed at him

He grinned down at me, I felt him pulling out of me, leaving me hole
screaming it was empty.

`No, no' I shouted at him

This was cruel, he grinned again and clambered up the bed, getting himself
sitting astride my chest, his hand still pumping his throbbing cock, he
foreskin a blur over his bellend.

`I know what you really want, open your mouth' he laughed

His spare hand grab my hair and pulled my head up, I opened my mouth just
in time to feel his first spurt hit the back of my throat, he pushed his
spewing cock deep into my mouth, his cum splattering over my tongue and
teeth. I could feel his cum refreshing my very soul, he was reaching parts
other cum failed to reach; I laughed internally, if Carlsberg made cum... I
savoured every drop, I felt my eyes changing to burning red discs, I had
lost control, I quickly got them back to normal, my eyes focusing on his,
he was still smiling at me, he lent forward and kissed my forehead

`I know what you want now, you horny fucker'

He pulled his softening cock from my mouth and lay down on his back beside
me, he began pumping his cock again and soon had it hard once more.

`Go on, feed' he said smiling at me again,

His face a picture of love, I must have looked surprised, he squeezed his
cock again and nodded at me, mouthing `go on please'

With my thoughts all over the place, I got on all fours and crawled down to
his cock, I felt his hand on the back of my head pushing me forward and
down, he pulled down his foreskin exposing the puncture wounds. I glanced
back again scarcely believing what was happening; how did he know about me,
I felt my fangs slide into him, he let out a moan and I began to feed, his
life force flowing into me renewing me, I could feel his hand holding my
head in place, his fingers pushing through my hair; this was supposed to be
impossible. Sated, I got back up alongside him, he was sleeping now, I
cuddled up, pulling the fur throw over us both, I kissed his cheek as a
tear rolled down mine.

I didn't hear Pyotr come into the room in the morning, but heard him
pulling open the heavy drapes, the sunlight flooded into the room, I felt
Chris stir next to me, he rubbed his eyes, his blue eyes joined his face in
a bright smile.

`Morning sexy' he said kissing me gently.


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