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Kay Feed the Hunger - Part 11 (*Slash*) For disclaimers and such, see prologue.
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~DREW'S POV~
I shiver as I glance over at Albert's huge lifeless body. His eyes are open, but they look all glassy. God, I can't believe that they just left it there!
The startling realization that I'm next on their menu slaps me hard in the face. I don't want to die. Not here. Not like this.
A deep diabolical chuckle startles me and I gasp as I realize that I'm not alone in the room. I glance nervously around the room until my eyes focus in on a dark figure standing in the far corner.
Lord Marcus......
"So you want to live?" He asks amused.
He's been reading my thoughts!
I lower my head in embarrassment.
Bastard!
"Oh, I assure you that I'm not a bastard, but I am a demon of darkness," he hisses.
I jump as I feel his cold hand caress my cheek. How did he get across the room so fast?
"I'm a vampire," he whispers amused.
"Stop reading my mind," I growl.
"Or you'll what?" He smirks.
My thoughts are racing. My heart is beating so fast that I think it'll explode.
He laughs softly as he presses closer.
"Embrace the darkness," he whispers as he brushes his lips along my neck, but not yet biting.
"Please.....don't," I beg weakly, knowing that I have no choice in the matter.
"Relax or it will hurt more," he growls.
My whole body stiffens as I feel his fangs pierce the soft skin of my neck.
"No!" I gasp, but he merely grips a handful my hair and holds me in place.
As I feel him sucking my life blood away, I try to focus on the dim ceiling light of the room.
I'm going to die here in this dingy little room. Alone, save for the demon killing me.
"Drink," Marcus growls as he presses his bleeding wrist to my mouth.
When did he pull away?
"Drink," Marcus growls as he forcefully presses his wrist to my mouth, letting the blood flow into my mouth.
At first the crimson fluid tasted like honey, then it started to burn my mouth and my throat.
I tried to pull away, but he forced me to drink more.
When Marcus let me go, I fell limp against the wall. My chest was heaving, and I felt sick. I could hear and feel him as he removed me from the shackles and gently lifted me up.
"You are one of us now, Drew. You will serve your dark Lord well," Marcus growled as he laid me on the bed.
I was too tired to argue and feel into a deep sleep.
~SHANE'S HELM'S POV~
I watch horrified as Shannon pleasures the beast with his mouth. Shannon is completely ignoring me as if I'm not even in the room.
"Shannon....no.....don't do it," I whisper. My only reward was a glare from the werewolf as he gripped Shannon's hair tighter as he rammed his huge cock down his delicate throat.
Shannon whimpered, but submitted to his master's brutality.
"Sweet Shannon," Rhyno growls lustfully as he tenses and comes in Shannon's sweet mouth.
Shannon swallows everything that his master offers and then proceeds to lick his master clean. Once he is finished, he sits back on his heels and waits for his master's orders.
Rhyno smiles at me and I know that I'm in trouble.
"Pleasure the priest," Rhyno growls with a huge smirk.
"But....," Shannon starts to protest, but a snarl from Rhyno stops him. "As you wish, master."
I watched mesmerized as Shannon crawls toward me. It's like the fantasy of a lifetime having a beautiful young man like Shannon crawling to me on hands and knees, and in all his naked glory.
I shiver as Shannon's hand trails up my inner thigh. "I love you Shane," he whispers. "I always have."
I want desperately to tell him that I love him, but my mouth won't work. I don't want him like this. Not in front of .....him.
I'm about to protest, but it is stifled when his mouth engulfs my cock. But at that moment, all conscious thought is lost and I jerk my hips forward.
"Shannon," I moan out loud.
Heaven help me, because I'm losing myself to sins of the flesh.
~JEFF'S POV~
I grin as I watch Matthew stalk Billy around the room. I just wish that Shannon would hurry up and get back so we could have some real fun.
Billy yelps as Matthew pounces on him. He starts to giggle as Matthew nibbles on his stomach. If I didn't know better, I'd say Billy is ticklish.
Interesting. Very interesting.
Billy is defiantly one of us now. Slayer turned playful werewolf. His change had been so beautiful.
I remember the look on the trembling girls face as she looked at Billy. It was one of pure shock.
Rhyno had hunted and tracked her down as a special treat for Billy, and brought her here for his first dinner.
What was her name?
Tori.
Billy had seemed almost sad to kill such a beautiful creature, but his animal instincts had kicked in and there was no denying his hunger.
It wasn't until afterwards that Rhyno told us that Tori had been Billy's girlfriend, but she had been unfaithful to him and left him for a different man.
Billy's giggling interrupts my train of thought. I smile and leap on top of them, playfully helping Matt tickle Billy.
~SHANE MCMAHON'S POV~
I jump as the door to the room slams open. I glance up through hazy eyes to see Lord Marcus standing there.
Trish and her new pet left a few minutes ago after feeding off of me.
"What do you want?" I growl.
I'm tired. I'm cold. I'm hungry. I'm pissed.
Lord Marcus chuckles amused.
"So much like your father and then again, so different."
"What do you want?" I ask again.
"Death to all slayers," he growls.
"Then kill me and end this torture," I hiss.
He chuckles.
"Oh, I have plans for you," Marcus whispers.
"I'll never help you!"
He clutches my head between his hands as he looks deeply into my eyes. "Where is the wizard kept?"
Oh, my God! They want Kane? They'll kill him for betraying them.
No. I must protect him from them.
"I don't know," I lie.
"LIAR!" Marcus hisses and then smiles. "You have feelings for the old wizard, don't you?"
I try to look away from his mind reading stare, but he grips my head harder, forcing me to look into his eyes.
"Yes," I gasp.
~TBC~ |
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