Thackery. [WIL Fan Fic]

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An eternity is a hell of a long time.

Trust me, I'm immortal so this is a subject I am very familiar with. We are the shadows in the depths of night that your parents warned you about. The gust of wind you feel on the nape of your neck walking down an eerily silent street in the late hours of the evening. The goosebumps that arise on your flesh as you feel a presence your feeble human mind can't decipher. We are the monsters that your imagination conjures when it's 3 AM and you can't sleep. We are soulless, blood hungry creatures of the night and we are always starving.

After living for a century or two, the thrill of the chase tends to become a bit repetitive. Yet if you're anything like me you find new and creative ways to pass the time. My favorite? Unsuspecting victims, the thumping of bass and the smell of unadulterated lust. Truthfully, being a vampire is much more than the thirst for blood and immortality. We carry many talents that in turn make us the ultimate predators. Long, dark hair and bewitching eyes being only two of my weapons of choice. You'd be surprised how easily deceived men and women alike can be with a quick flick of my hair and a seductive gaze. Even if that isn't enough, my hypnotic tone of voice works magic every single time. Compulsion comes naturally to me but I have found that 9 times out of 10 it's not even necessary as my victims follow me willingly. After a decade or two I have perfected my method down to a science, but every now and again it's always fun to hunt in twos. Enter Thackery, my partner in crime.

Thackery stands tall, at around 6'0. His charcoal hair beautifully cascades on his face in long bangs, accentuating his violet eyes. Tattoos compliment his honey toned skin and his broad back perfectly sculpted to be torn into. Very few men in my lifetime have been able to compare to this gorgeous creature and how lucky am I to know how deliciously his skin bruises by memory.

See when you're undead, after a while you learn a bit about what makes you feel alive. Fortunately for me, I have always been more than willing to try anything at least once or twice. It's rare to find someone you can not only call a friend but also, has the same kinks as you do. Him and I are one in the same, soulmates who's souls have long since disappeared. I have an insatiable appetite for inflicting pain as well as receiving it. I am not picky about the sources of my fun either. I do not discriminate based on skin, gender, culture or even which brand of creature. and this is precisely why it's Friday night and here I am headed for my next adventure.

I can feel the adrenaline beginning to fuel me as every step takes me closer to the club entrance. the strong scent of sweat, alcohol and bad decisions wafting towards me fueling my fire. An all black ensemble paired with black boots and an itch that needs scratching and I'm ready for the hell that only I can raise so elegantly. With a quick nod to the bouncer I'm suddenly enveloped by loud electric dance music and an even louder sense of belonging. I slink into the crowd swiftly, careful to not draw any attention to myself just yet. I immediately find my favorite station on the second floor of the VIP area and settle in. Within seconds a beautiful brunette is at my side with my drink of choice, whiskey on the rocks. With just a wink her way, the waitress blushes instantly and hesitantly turns away from me giving me the perfect view of her gorgeous ass in a mini skirt. Damn, what a shame that my boss, Silas, has a rule prohibiting me from exploring where those breathtaking legs lead. His clubs typically staff supernatural beings but every now and again you encounter a human and let's just say things can get a little messy if we aren't careful. Lost in my thoughts of what I would do if I could just take a bite of her milky flesh, I don't feel him approach me.

"On the hunt so early?" he slyly remarks. My eyes snap upwards to reveal a pair of onyx eyes. Great, what a way to put a damper on my night.

I roll my eyes just before I snap back, "move along, I don't intend on sharing any of my snacks with you tonight". His name was Blaze and just his stare alone was enough to anger me in a way that most didn't. You would think after being rejected 1,000 times he would take a hint and fuck off. He was a disgusting specimen and if we weren't in a public area belonging to my employer I probably would've ripped that idiotic head right off his shoulders by now.

"Come on Karina, when are you going to let me get in between those thick thighs of yours? Everyone else has" he sniped. Before I could even get a word out, he was doubled over in pain. Confused, I blinked rapidly trying to access the situation at hand and there he stood angrily, Thackery. With a tense jaw he practically spat at Blaze's slumped form, "back the fuck off before I tear you in half" he growled.

A chuckle came from below as Blaze rose to his height once again squaring off in front of Thackery. "Why am I not surprised you're here hanging around your shiny plaything? Don't mind me, I'll just get out of your way" Blaze said with a twinkle of humor in his eyes before he disappeared into the crowd just as quickly as he came. He may be an asshole but he wasn't stupid, anyone knew better than to challenge Thackery. I let out the breath I was holding before turning to him and punching him in his perfect stomach.

"Fool, I could've handled that myself you know" I said with a trace of amusement in my tone.

"Oh, I know that beast but I couldn't resist the opportunity to hit that smug bastard" he laughed.

"I can't believe you used to fuck that idiot" I replied disgustedly.

"He was eager and I was bored, and besides that was nearly three decades ago when are you going to forgive and forget?" he quipped before taking a seat next to me and throwing back the remainder of my whiskey in one swift motion.

"Maybe tonight if you play your cards right" I purred as I shifted onto his lap. It was difficult not to get blown away at the intensity of his vibrant violet eyes. I gently ran my hands through his dark tresses before pulling hard and exposing his neck to me. A deep grown reverberated from him as I ran my tongue along the exposed area slowly. His rough hands began their descent up my thighs until they settled bravely on my ass, gripping me tightly and pressing me further until I could feel the length of him. I always loved how respondent his body was to my touch. A myriad of years have gifted me the knowledge of exactly how to please this man and I would be lying if I said he didn't know my body equally as well. I raked my other hand up his chest with my fingernails until I reached his throat and applied pressure. His dick twitched in response and I smiled against his skin, Thackery always did love pain with a side of pleasure.

" As much as I would love to watch you come undone beneath me over and over again, that is not the mission I had in mind tonight" I whispered seductively before getting off his lap and returning to my seat.

He blew out a puff of air in frustration and regarded me with an icy glare. "You will pay for that later beautiful" he snapped.

"Oh, I count on that mi amor. Now shut the hell up and help me find a victim for tonight. I am starving" I commented before snapping my fingers for another whiskey to be brought to me.

See Thack and I had an understanding, he was a very open minded individual with a healthy sexual appetite and many talents. He loved to dominate and be dominated, he loved to play the role of prey and also predator but mostly he loved to fuck for hours on end. I was immensely grateful to be mates to him but I would be lying if I said I wasn't equally grateful for his mind blowing ability to make me cum repeatedly until I couldn't even tell you my name. Just recanting some of our escapades was enough to make me wet almost instantly. An impatient clicking awoke me from my lustful walk down memory lane.

"When you're quite finished day dreaming about my cock, I would like to find our meal for the night" he stated with a quirk of his eyebrow. I rolled my eyes at him before turning my attention to the crowd below us.

Let the the games begin.