The Vampire & The Vixen

Coming Together in the Name of Mischief

"Good Morning, blood bag." I greeted the barely dressed little slut who was stumbling down the hallway, a hand against the wall being her only form of stability.

"I'm going to kill your brother." She grumbled, to my surprise, making it all the way over to the couch I was resting on and taking a seat.

"Hon, there's a line for that. You don't get to come here and kill him when I've been wanting to off that bastard for about 200 years. You've dealt with him for what? Maybe 4-5 months? I've got about 2,500 months more with that dick than you do, so please show me a little bit of patience." I said, kicking my feet up and resting them on the coffee table in front of us.

"I was happy, you know? Things were going great and then he had to be an absolute dick and take too much. We went from being an equal pair to me being his little literal snack. It pisses me off! You know what pisses me off even more? He's going to come in here dressed to the 9s in his suit that makes him the hottest guy in the world, bat his gorgeous fucking eyes at me, and then I'll crumble to his will all over again. By tomorrow morning I'll be right back here venting to you about how he fucked up again!" Elizabeth confided in me, ending her rather long speech at screaming level.

"Hold on for a second. Why are you coming to me about this? Don't you hate me more than him?" I questioned her.

"I do, don't worry. However, your brother Ricky is far too persuasive and smart, which means that he would have just convinced me to forgive Chris and move on. I don't want that, so I came to your miserable ass in hopes of at the very least being able to vent to you. I still hate you though, don't worry." She responded.

"So what? You want to piss my brother off?" I asked.

"Pissing him off seems too juvenile, but basically, yes." She replied.

I got up from the couch which clearly made her uncomfortable when I was that much taller than her.

"Don't be afraid of me. I'm down to help you, you naughty little slut. With that said and in mind, we both want to get under Chris' skin. Do you know how we're going to do that?" I questioned her.

"Umm...I don't know. With him, it seems like he gets upset if someone breathes the wrong way." She groaned.

I couldn't help but laugh, this girl was feisty, had a good sense of humor, and was certainly good with obvious observations.

"Yes, but he gets even more upset when someone touches his property, let alone takes his property for themselves." I smirked.

"I'm going to pretend that you didn't just call me property." Elizabeth huffed, rolling those gorgeous eyes at me.

Hmm....I couldn't help but think about what gorgeous look those eyes would give me when I was finally pumping my cock into her.

I didn't think about that for too long though, I wanted it to be a bit of a surprise, but I also was brought back to the moment by another huff and the crossing of her arms.

"You are property, sweetheart. We own you like a dog breeder owns a bitch." I chuckled.

"You're really making me want to just forget this and go back to Chris and try to get back on his good side." She said, visibly getting more frustrated with me.

"Hun, I'd believe you more if you said you saw a purple cow having sex with a unicorn in the hallway." I replied.

Elizabeth just stared at me, unsure of what to say next.

"I don't believe you." I said slower, making sure to stretch out each word.

"Yeah, I got that you weirdo." She scoffed.

"Well....what do you say little Miss? Want to join the dark side and get under Chris' skin?" I asked her.

"He's not going to be happy with me...how do I know I'll stay protected?" She questioned me.

"There's no way to know that. It's a risk you have to be willing to take." I replied.

"He won't kill me though, right?"

"Oh no. If anyone gets to kill you my dear, that's going to be me. I'll fight for that right." I told her.

"Such a gentleman. It's a mystery as to why you're single." She muttered, probably assuming I wouldn't hear her. She faced me directly and asked me what she'd have to do in order to start getting under Chris' skin.

"Let me show you." I grinned, moving quickly to embrace her in my arms, dip her back ever so slightly before I finally got a taste of her sweet lips.

Her eyes widened with shock as she was clearly trying to process what to do next, but to my glee she ended up slightly puckering up her lips and kissing me back.

My heart hadn't beat in at least 200 years, but it felt like it had gotten charged up and was racing like no one's business.

"What in the fuck is this?" Chris growled, glaring me down as he crossed through the threshold of the door.

"That's a good question." Elizabeth muttered, stepping back from me which put me directly in the middle of her and Chris.

"That took longer than expected." I chucked, figuring the second Chris noticed Elizabeth's scent in the same room as mine he would be here to break up our fun.

"You left this morning." Chris growled, turning his attention to the now timid Elizabeth.

"Your tried to kill me." She whispered.

"I didn't try to kill you, I just lost control and took a bit too much. I don't understand or care to understand why you're kissing Ryan right now, and don't want to know. I'll lead you back to my room now. Let's go."

"No, I'm not going back with you. You tried to make things up to me and nearly drained me of all of my blood." Elizabeth stated.

"Does your memory not extend back to when Ryan nearly killed you in the dungeon? Or are we just using selective memory right now to piss me off?" He huffed.

"That was in the past." Elizabeth said.

"Did we not discuss that you, Ricky, and myself all have an equal share to her? If she wants to get wet off of my dick instead of yours big brother, then so be it. Sharing is caring." I smirked, knowing I was only increasing his anger.

"Elizabeth, you're being a child. Thankfully, I'm not in the worst mood I've ever been in right now. I might be it. I don't see you in my room for bed tonight, so I would think long and hard about who we're going to spend the night with." Chris warned her, before heading back down the hall as quick as he had entered the room.

Elizabeth's eyes were still wide with a bit of worry as she walked around the couch and took a seat on the further cushion from me. Just seeing her kiss me had set off an inner rage in Chris, one that we'd all get to deal with in the next few days. It would be fun for me to watch, irritating to Ricky, and frightening for Elizabeth. She was a big girl though, she'd be able to take care of herself...most likely.

"What's the plan?" She asked me.

"Easy. Stay with me tonight, get my dick wet, make me cum, and piss my brother off." I snickered.

"I'll sleep on your floor and forget the rest of that shit." She groaned, rolling her eyes.

"Welcome to the dark side, pet."