Learning Curve

Chapter 3 - Missionary

To say Ericka knew about sex was about the same as saying vampires knew about the sun.

Sure, Drac knew what the sun was and what its function served, but he had never actually experienced even a simple frolic in the bright rays. For him, of course, there was an excuse. If he should go out in the sun, he would burn to a crisp. For Ericka, however, there really wasn't much of an excuse for why she wasn't properly explained the act of intercourse. She certainly was not a stranger to the subject. She had studied the sciences during her homeschooling, anatomy included, and learned all about the male body. Though, the act was mostly done in her family line for the sake of continuing their descendants. Her great-grandfather could hardly recall a detail about who her great-grandmother was or what happened to her after she gave birth to her grandfather. But there was also the other purpose for the act besides having children - the pleasure. And after being with Dracula as a boyfriend, she was now seeing the male body in an entirely new way. It didn't help that he was so stunningly handsome, either.

She could feel her cheeks burning up at the way he had removed his flowery Hawaiian shirt to join her and the rest of their friends at the pool for a game of monsterball. His well-toned muscles rippled as his bare chest was exposed, the pale skin perfectly smooth and sculptured, the way it had been for centuries now. Today, she sat the watery game out, choosing to remain on the sidelines with the other monster wives who were cheering their husbands on, and occupying her time in between cheering for Drac to explore the topic of her interest further. Earlier that day she had sifted through many of her old items and unearthed the anatomical books that she hadn't seen in years, some of which she read inconspicuously as the other ladies were distracted. It was the same material she had seen all those years prior, but this time, she took care to memorize and analyze every aspect of what was detailed.

A big splash followed by a whooping cheer tore her gaze away for a brief moment, and when she looked up she saw that Drac and his teammates - Murray the mummy, Wayne the werewolf, and Frankenstein - were celebrating the scoring of a point against Johnny, Vlad, and Griffin the invisible man. Ericka blushed as she looked from the book to her boyfriend, wondering just what the Count looked like without those simple white swim shorts that concealed the rest of his physique. Would he be big? Attractive? What would the skin feel like? Did vampires bite during the act? How well would her tunnel accommodate to his manhood? They were all questions that were swirling around in her mind as she stared at the illustration on the page of the male genitalia.

"Phew! Good game, eh sweetheart?"

Ericka gasped, quickly slamming the book shut and stuffing it back underneath the pool chair's cushion as Drac approached her, drying himself off with a towel. She blinked in surprise as she glanced over to the pool and saw that the other monsters had all exited the pool too.

"It's over already?" she asked.

Drac nodded as he tilted his head to get water out of his pointed ear. "Yes. That point I scored was the winning one for our team. You weren't watching?"

"Oh no...no, of course I was," Ericka said, trying hard not to look embarrassed. "I'm sorry. My mind just kind of wandered the last quarter."

"Oh, yes?" He smirked, crouching down beside her. "And what were you thinking of, my love?"

"Er... well..." she flushed as she fumbled for an answer that didn't seem so perverted. "Us," she finished weakly.

He found the way she responded a little amusing, and chuckled lightly. "Us, huh?"

Ericka nodded, unable to meet his eyes.

Drac reached and hooked two fingers under her chin to make her look up at him. The mischievous glint in his blue eyes made the redness deepen in Ericka's face, but still she couldn't stop staring at those beautiful orbs, so bright in the moonlight. "Well... I was thinking about us throughout most of the game, too. It's a little hard to focus when your zing is sitting only a few short yards away." His grin widened as he leaned closer, bringing his mouth dangerously close to hers. "But now, I get to have her all to myself..." The vampire then closed the gap between them with a little growl of desire. Ericka let out a small squeal but gave into his kiss, opening her mouth beneath his and eagerly returning the gesture. His tongue danced over hers, a soft sound emitting from his throat as he pulled her closer and -