The Fourth Horseman

Leather and Lace

We spent the whole day together, absorbed in conversation and sex. Lots of sex. If there is one thing I know to be true, it is that this man has stamina. He is a work horse in the bedroom.....the living room....the bathroom...even the kitchen. I can tell he aims to please.

We did not drink from each other but we still tasted and consumed other things. His tongue worked excellent when need be and so did mine. We explored each other's bodies. We began to know the rhythm and beat of pleasure and passion for one another.

We had set off like a ship in the night, sailing into the darkness with only the two of us to navigate. No real destination planned, no estimated time of arrival. Just going wherever the wind cares to take us.

As it so happenes the wind decided we needed a taste of nightlife. And as the sun set and the moon began to rise Jay suggested we go to a club one town over he knew. He had been there quite a few times over the years and claimed it had a good cheap bar and loud music. Great for drinking and dancing.

I was excited for the new terrain to come. I would see Jay out in the world, watch how he interacts with society, and see how he acts around me on a night out. I knew there were quite a few possibilities for what could happen.

I step into my closet to choose something to wear.  I had washed Jay's clothes for him earlier so he was fine to wear just that, along with his sleek black leather jacket. He looked heavenly, an angel in black sent straight from hell.

I picked out black lace. Short and sweet. Arms covered in tight lace flowing up my shoulders and back. It fit me well. The bottom was a tight black mini skirt, well placed slit damn up to my hip. High heels and red lips. We were off.

We climed in Jay's car and began the trip to the club. We arrived about 45 minutes later give or take and before we entered I stopped Jay and asked for just a few drops of blood. I wanted to feel that power again. Feel his blood trickle down my throat and shoot through my veins like a lightning rod.

It was probably a bad choice but i was full of bad choices recently. Whats one more. His fangs descend and he bites a tiny hole in his wrist. I go to lick the drops, then pull a tiny bit into my mouth and swallow. Immediately I am wired. I have everything and I feel better about myself than ever before.

I morph into a siren, able to bend the average man to my every whim. I am destruction incarnate and I fucking love it.

We walk towards the club and got right in. Jay said he would grab us some drinks as I took in the surroundings. This was a big club, bigger than most in my town and definitely more people. Drinking and dancing, everyone was having a great time.

The music was loud, but did not hurt my ears. My heart began to beat in tune to the rhythm of the music and I was primed to dance. I looked to the bar to try and spot Jay and low and behold there he was, chatting and smiling at some blonde in a bright yellow maxi dress. She was hot and I didn't much care for how this made me feel.

A streak of jealousy began to bloom in my chest and burn through my body. Well two can play at this game mother fucker.

I wander out to the center of the dance floor and am Immediately ambushed by men who want to have their chance with me. I began to dance, not choosing any one partner but waiting to see who would accept the challenge of gaining my approval.

I chose not one but two poor bastards to dance with. One slid in close to my front while the other came from behind. I tilted my head back onto the shoulder of the one behind and lifted my arm to grab the neck of the man to my front.  I am so out of my mind high I can't help what I do next.

I put both my hands in my hair and slide them down my neck and chest bending low so my head was almost touching the ground. Face down ass up.

Man from behind grabs my hips and pushes his hard cock into my ass and I purr.  I fucking purr like a kitten.  The vampire blood has my hormones racing and I'm more than willing to explore all the other feelings and desires to come.

I rise up to face Mr. Front and he smiles with two fangs gleaming. Well, what have we here.... another vampire.

He takes a deep breath from my neck and just as he is about to bite me I hear a roar of anger. Mr. Front is pushed back as Jay steps into the mix. He looks at me with black eyes and I shrug my shoulders and give him a wink.  He explodes.

A battle between two vampires is something to see but a battle between 3 is otherworldly. As he attacks Mr. Front with full force Mr. Back steps up to blindside him. They are no match for Jay. He decimates them.  Jay is fast and lethal. He is death on swift wings.

He snaps the neck of Mr. Front and goes to work on Mr Back. He sinks his fangs into the vampire and rips flesh from bone. He crushes the arms that were once strong and pulls them from their sockets. They are tossed to the side and he returns to Mr. Front to drink from his dying body.

No one bats an eye. They continue dancing as if nothing is happening. In fact there are people scurrying to scrape the mangled remains of these two men off the floor.

Jay stalks toward me covered in the blood of his victims. He grabs me hard and pulls me to him. "Just what the fuck do you think you were doing? I told you Nicole, you are mine, and I will kill every man in your path until you understand this. I will wade in the blood of all your suitors until you understand this." He was breathing heavy, covered in blood. I tilted my head and smiled.

I win.