God Eat God

[Saiketsu]

Reserved for rainshadowck.

It wasn\'t exactly the most difficult of tasks for the vampire to do: drain the life-blood of a sixteen-year-old virgin with beautiful, strawberry-blonde locks that he would have loved to pull, and then abandon him on a hard park bench in the middle of Pisky Memorial Park. To be precise, Nikolai got a sort of simple pleasure just from the thought, and it was true that he did feel almost bad about leaving his frail, frozen body there on the bench, so close to death. Almost.

It had been a while since he\'d tasted a virgin\'s blood and Nikolai found himself simply addicted to the taste. Or maybe it was the thought of devastating such innocence by himself. Either way he was washed away with a fresh current of invincibility. And he wanted more, more life, more sweet, pure, untainted virgin life. Judas smiled to himself, his green eyes full of human lights and his dead blood pulsing with a new type of energy.

No matter, he decided easily enough continuing on without so much as a glance back in Sage\'s general direction. The night was still genuinely young, probably just after ten, a virgin itself in Judas\' eyes. His hands plunged into his pockets as he followed a particularly windy path through the trees of the park. He had no more plans, nothing else set aside for tonight.

He was in no such mood to risk Risk again, not so soon. Judas screamed curses in the depths of his cage when Nikolai began to consider it an option. Interruptions, misfortunes, and indignities galore. His mind was too restless to sit alone and draw for too long, so the beaches and anywhere similar was off limits. He had sold off all his load and was waiting for another shipment of blow and crack, so pushing at the local arcade was out of the question. He had already fed and he found himself falling more deeply in love with the idea of devastating another\'s innocence. Maybe he would try to hunt up another virgin or two, seduce them, and take them violently. Yes, the idea made his body react quite appropriately in all the right places.

Judas purred contently in the stew of thoughts running through Nikolai\'s head, thoughts which would have made even the most promiscuous of vampires go red in the face. A faint smirk curled up the corners of his lips and his made-up green eyes stared absently at the ground beneath his feet, shielded by the unconventional blades of black and white hair. His pace slowed as the fantasy world consumed his senses. It was long before he noticed anyone else around, Judas fully contented with the malice of his being.

Once the reverie was broken, Nikolai glanced up quickly to find his whereabouts. He never hid the surprise he saw as his eyes landed upon the arrogant figure of a man named \'Adam\'.

[The Cedar Witch]

The moon seemed to glare down through the trees and the man walking a particularly windy path seemed not to appreciate it in the least bit. There was far too much going on in his mind, too much anger, resentment, and frustration. He could feel whatever shadows he had with him churn with his aura, not that it wasn\'t anything he wasn\'t used to. There was no rush now, the Captain could recognize when things needed to slow down in order for them to work. The man in the black trench coat turned to the side to spit disdainfully on the path before pulling the last cigarette from his inside pocket.

Fucking whore, the Zalmric brooded darkly, lighting the cigarette with a cheap lighter. He paused a moment to take a long drag, allowing the smoke to drift out of his nose with a leisurely exhale. Of course, he had moved in on her too quickly. He should have known that, should have been more patient. But Patience wasn\'t this man\'s whore-of-choice, there were plenty of other pretty things he could indulge in. But there was no denying the fact that the Mighty Predator had, once again, lost the trail. Most regrettably, it had been due to his own haste.

When the bitch tore shadows from her aura, the man felt every one of them burn. There were scars glinting in his own arms, in the precise areas where the wench must have plucked the dark matter from her own. But the Zalmric was a resilient man and the pain was literally nothing to him. The scars--more burns then anything--only served to infuriate the man more. She would not outdo him again.

Continuing to stroll casually down the path, the man didn\'t even bother to take in his surroundings enough to predict the appearance of a Certain Someone. But his expression remained just as cool and collected as it had been on that first night he set eyes on Nick. He reeked of virgin blood.

"Well, if it isn\'t the whore from Risk." Laurent smiled with quickly shifting fangs as he crumpled the half-smoked cigarette in his hand. Unashamed eyes studied the vampire\'s body.

[Saiketsu]

"Hello yourself," Nikolai murmured under his breath, the surprise fading from his face in order to make room for the bitterness. Judas wasn\'t particularly crazy about that particular comment of his, and was even less amused when he realized that it was this man who had interrupted his careful comforting thoughts. A cold smile surfaced and Judas puffed up his feathers, allowing Nikolai\'s eyes to pierce the night to Adam\'s casual form, standing not ten feet from him. If he had a functioning heart, it would be pumping adrenaline through his body, ready for a confrontation of varying proportions.

"Long time no see, love." Nikolai was rather hoping for a virgin again, and anyone could tell this man was no such thing. The vacuum of energy that was his aura called for everything, a form of selfish conceit Nikolai would always find part of Adam\'s biggest charm. "I was rather hoping to encounter a bleeder tonight. A particular kind of bleeder, actually, one that would never have your skills. But I suppose I could make an exception for this one time." Judas smiled playfully, enjoying his lake of dirty, gruesome thoughts, most of which directed towards Adam. He eyed him seductively, hoping he\'d take a hint; Nikolai wasn\'t going to move. "You want to bleed for me, love?" His nails extended visibly into claws and his lips parted gently with the aching of his jaw. For Adam\'s delicious blood, the Holy Grail of promiscuity.

[The Cedar Witch]

The man chuckled in his deep, throaty way. He could let Nikolai\'s comments slide off of him tonight, despite his sour mood. After all, the two had some catching up to do, now didn\'t they? As the other\'s eyes moved over him, the Zalmric could feel his ego grow with the passing seconds. Laurent\'s own pupil-less eyes remained fixed on Nick\'s pretty face. Yes. He wouldn\'t mind another detour. Although, if things stayed on course with this one, there may be a new objective that the man would not be able to resist fitting into his to-do list.

"Bleed for you, princess? I don\'t think you quite understand who you\'re talking to." the man\'s face held an eerie feel to it as he took a step closer. He could recognize the movements of the other well enough to realize that he was in a tight place. Not to worry. It wasn\'t like he was new at this game. The Bitch He Lost Track Of certainly made sure he was experienced enough to dodge things in these types of situations. But surprisingly enough, Laurent found that the girl wasn\'t on the forefront of his mind. Nick was certainly more distracting for the time being. Not to mention, something more attainable.

On a different day, the Captain may have taken offence to the boy\'s suggestion. But tonight, he was filled with a desire to take a little more care of his whores before fucking them. He already lost track of one, and that was enough for one night. Laurent felt his gaze flicker to the creature\'s lips and could not help himself from licking his lips with dark desire.

"Got a cigarette?" his voice was low and husky, eyes moving to other various, quite specific areas of the boy\'s body. It had been too long, and Laurent had been missing out on too much.

[Saiketsu]

Of course Nikolai had cigarettes. It was one of his lures when he went fishing. And here was one biting already. "Right here." A lone cigarette was twirling on his fingers a moment after Adam asked. Still Nikolai\'s feet remained planted to the earth, purposely denying the other\'s desires; the blood (and the sex) was always so much better when it had been built up first. Judas hiked a delicate eye brow and stood square to Adam, almost challengingly before he whispered darkly, "Come get it," his lips poised at the end the sentence, continuing his challenge.

[The Cedar Witch]

Laurent cleared the distance between the two without hesitation. When the man was certain that he was standing intrusively close to the boy, he inhaled deeply. Virgin blood, indeed. So the boy had been feeding, Laurent pulled enough from the Akari-whore\'s mind to know that much about the vampire beasts. The darkness in this boy was intriguing if not intoxicating, something he had long since missed with the Bitch That Seemed To Elude Him Still. And for now, there wasn\'t anything he wanted more then to have this dark creature in his bed, on his knees.

"Thank you," the Captain murmured relatively close to Nick\'s ear, his own hot skin mere centimeters away from the other man\'s icy cold flesh. There was no way that Laurent could have masked his quickening heartbeat, nor could he hide the blood rushing to specific areas of his body. Not that he would have cared enough to hide that kind of a thing. The longer he was away from sex, the more the desire drove him absolutely insane.

With a smooth motion, Laurent extended his tongue outward, shifting it to fire with little effort in order to touch the tip of the smoke that Nick was so generously offering. He plucked the smoking tobacco from the boy\'s hand after extinguishing the fire in his mouth. Refusing to move away, the Captain took a slow drag from the cigarette.

[Saiketsu]

Judas held perfectly still even while the man breathed smoke on his neck, though it was hard to resist the pull of Adam\'s blood as a myriad of feelings built up in varying spots of his cold flesh --his jaw, his chest, his claws, and of course his lead singer. He was never one to resist temptation well. Nikolai inhaled the thick, hot scent of live flesh, his senses clearing minutely. This Adam smelled much better than Sage would ever, virgin or not, and a wave of delight washed through him. The vampire always enjoyed hot, beautiful life standing so close. Wanting him.

"Same old game, I see."  Part of him wanted to reach out and touch that flaming tongue while all of him knew the consequences of doing so. There was much less fascination in Adam\'s flaming tongue trick now, though he would let his mind wander unto what other tricks Adam could do with his tongue, being as experienced as he seemed to be. "What else do you have, love? I\'m old, and I get tired of the same thing over and over again." The vampire turned his attention away from Adam now, coiling himself up, waiting to spring as soon as Adam got close enough to his prize. "Impress me."

[The Cedar Witch]

Laurent smiled lusciously, fangs extending with excitement. Without much concern at all, the man placed the still-burning cigarette behind Nick’s ear, chuckling softly as he did so.  Old? How old could he possibly be? He didn’t look any more then twenty five. Surely, Nick didn’t think he was an idiot. The boy was only beginning to irritate him. The Zalmric wanted him and he didn’t have very much room for anger.

“Impress you, princess?” smoothly the man seemed to melt into a thick, black smoke; something along the lines of a shadow but far more wild and transparent. The process was not instant, nor was it easy. The Captain literally melded completely with his aura, the shadows. Painful, yes. But only at first and to one who was far out of practice. What he still failed to change was his glowing blue eyes. The orbs hung in the mist, giving this form an oddly ghost-like appearance.

“Who ever said,” he paused in his speech, moving around Nick in a fluid way. He flowed in between the spaces of his clothing, brushing against the boy’s skin with a feathery touch. Painfully slow the shadow of the man made its way to the area beneath the boy’s belt buckle, brushing against places that any polite person would have avoided. Quietly he made his way back to Nick’s ear, materializing behind him.

“that I was trying to impress you?” Laurent finished, removing the cigarette from behind the boy’s ear and taking a long drag. He was only beginning to enjoy this game.

[Saiketsu]

His lukewarmed blood raced around Adam\'s touch, if he were to call it a touch at all. Nikolai had missed the warmth of another\'s energy buzzing around his cash and prizes merely for the sake of lust. What a delicious piece of insight to know that someone was wrapped around your finger -- or elsewhere -- simply because the instinct demanded attention. He loved the man-creature dearly.

Smiling viciously as the stranger named Adam decided to play the whore in this little game, Nikolai simply waited. He attempted not to let too much of the actual pleasure that Adam truly gave him show in his expressions, though leaking some would never hurt the mortal. The green-eyed vampire simply turned and faced squarely, the sharp canine teeth protruding from and biting softly into the cold flesh of Nikolai\'s lips. "I was simply under the impression that you were a little more interesting than just some flashy tongue tricks." He wanted to say that apparently he was right but decided that the man\'s ego was big enough as it was. "So what would be the reason that I find myself in such an intimidating mortal\'s aura this evening? Come out to enjoy the view or is there something you\'re looking for from Pisky?"

[The Cedar Witch]

Laurent\'s face fell for a moment, remembering something he had forgotten. The scowl he showed led to the truth that the man wasn\'t necessarily willing to admit to the delicious little vampire in front of him. Admitting a weakness was never a part of his character. Not that he had any weaknesses to speak of. The whore was a setback. A minor inconvenience. The Captain didn\'t want to \'damage the goods\' so it was time he took a step back before she made any drastic decisions. God knows he had to pull her out of a number of those before, even though she was usually a good obedient slut.

Enjoy the view indeed... Still very close to the boy, Laurent moved his expression to a coy smirk, eyes flickering around on the delicious body before him as if they couldn\'t quite decide where to rest. But, being the gentleman that he was, icy blue met green after a mere thirty seconds or so. The pretty thing was wearing eyeliner. What a toy.

"I was looking for someone." the Zalmric offered suggestively, knowing full well that he was most certainly Not looking for Nick. But minor details didn\'t matter in this game. He was aching to hear the boy beg and moan. Unconsciously his eyes traced the jawline of his new-found \'Princess\', wondering if he, too, would recoil to a touch (gentle or rough).

"And what about you? Hmm? Miss me so much that you came looking?" Laurent beamed, enjoying the little joke even if the child didn\'t. Almost accidentally he allowed himself to lean a little closer, the tension becoming far too great for him to resist for any longer. He was sick of talk.

[Saiketsu]

Nikolai wasn\'t foolish enough to miss the young creature\'s anger, his pitiful response to such a simple question. If he had pity at all perhaps Nikolai\'s face wouldhave frowned slightly. If only. Instead the vampire allowed Adam\'s eyes to flick over him uninterrupted; Judas loved the attention. A clawed hand ran through Nikolai\'s hand casually, as if he never noticed eyes on him anymore.

"Well I suppose that I\'d never be lucky enough to have such a fine specimen of man be looking around a darkened park for a creature like me. Personally I had another engagement with a young man not far from this very spot. Ruined his innocence and all that jazz." He snaked an arm other Adam\'s shoulders coyly, waiting for the other to play along before his demise... or worse. "But enough talk. I was more or less looking for some fun." The other arm found a life of it\'s own, snaking up Adam\'s adjecent arm and out over the Zalmric\'s shoulders until the vampire could braid his own fingers together, allowing his body to barely touch Adam\'s. His eyes tried to pull Adam in, calling into the deeper parts of the Zalmric\'s sex drive, and perhaps hoping that Nikolai would finally get what he wanted from this man; a moan, maybe even Nikolai\'s name screamed feverishly into the night air as he reached his own pinnacle of pleasure. "Have anything in mind, Adam? Unless you have plans otherwise..." And the vampire begin to retract his arms at a dangerously slow pace, remarking, "Obviously I wouldn\'t want to interrupt any of your plans." The smile never faded from view.

[The Cedar Witch]

Yes, the action had provoked quite a blood-rush to the appropriate areas.  But none of the reaction was evident in the Zalmric\'s cool expression.  It would, however, be a lie to say that he wasn\'t enjoying the close proximity of the boy\'s body as much as it was frustrating him.  Very quickly he began to formulate several plans of action that he could take in order to gain access to what he had missed out on that unfortunate night in Risk.  He would not make the same mistake twice.  Someplace more private this time, where no one would find the two and drag Nick away on some mission that couldn\'t possibly be any more important then being fucked by yours truly.

\'Adam\' looked away from the vampire\'s intense gaze, as if uninterested.  He took a casual drag from the end of his cigarette, enjoying the sight of the spiraling smoke as it rose slowly into the air.  It wasn\'t that the man refused to pay attention to Nick, he just didn\'t want to seem so eager.  He didn\'t want to seem weak or strung along, and Laurent was sure that was exactly what the boy was trying to do.  But he wasn\'t a fool.  He wasn\'t about to give in to such teasing no matter how tender the flesh before him seemed.  

"Fun, hmm?" Laurent purred, keeping the distance that Nick had already placed between the two, however little. He smiled dangerously at the other, finding it hard not to let some of his aura materialize as shadows in his excitement. The Zalmric could almost feel the boy\'s body beneath him, and he was becoming Oh-So-Impatient.

"I\'m free for the night," and however much longer need be... he would have added, but Laurent didn\'t feel that it was very appropriate. "Anywhere you wanted to go in particular, princess? Away from any interruptions, perhaps? I\'d hate to repeat similar events..." he trailed off, looking at the vampire seriously. If there was one thing he hated the most, it would be interruptions, especially during sex.

[Saiketsu]

Judas almost allowed his countenance to drop at Jean-Luc\'s unhonorable mention, but recovered before the Zalmric could have ever noticed. Of course he didn\'t want to have the same episode repeated, not with Pierre anyway. Pierre was something special -- those like Adam were truly expendable and, according the Judas\' point of view, should never cross paths with the angels.

Nikolai\'s voice was silk as the long arms slide back around the other\'s neck, fingers laced and twisted into a bizarre-looking display of tattooed flesh and bone behind Adam\'s head. The vampire took a deliberate moment of false concentration as his body edged slightly closer and the arms applied sligt pressure, enjoying how easily Adam seemed to move. The cold lips turned up into another vicious smile and the creases in the corners of Nikolai\'s face became more noticeable, crinkling the delicately placed eye-shadow and lliner. "Surprise me, darling." There was no way Nikolai was going to give in tonight. Not after all the boys. Not after all the shuns from Pierre. Not after all the wasted moments and missed opportunities.

He wanted to see Adam on his knees, begging. Or on his bed, screaming Nikolai\'s name. The smile shifted itself higher.

[The Cedar Witch]

Laurent wasn\'t exactly sure how to react to the boy. No one he had fucked before was ever really this eager--sober anyway. Not even the whore had been that easy to get into bed, at least not in the beginning. And the \'darling\' title rather threw him off. But it would take a hell of a lot more to detour the Zalmric from getting what he wanted. Quickly in his head, the man began to plot a different course. He smiled pleasantly at Nick, showing fangs that had begun to materialize in his excitement.

"Tell me," he leaned in closer until his lips were at the other\'s ear. He continued in a quieter voice, "What is it that you are in the mood for?" Laurent shifted his body so that the two were almost touching. He ached to have him closer, but resisted. For Now.

[Saiketsu]

The heat from a live subject was always enticing to him, a cold-blooded half-dead creature. So Adam\'s warm breath and seductive aura were all Nikolai needed to sneak a thin finger against the impossibly warm skin of Adam\'s lower stomach and hook onto to top of his pants, half of his finger pressed suggestively against his warm skin. The heat made him harden, a wave of instinctual pleasure washing through Nikolai, blurring his logic.

The vampire pulled away slightly before placing a clawed hand gently on his shoulder and tugging Adam slightly closer, treasuring the heat of live flesh so near. Nikolai leaned in towards the mortal\'s ear, reveling in the heat radiating off of his flesh rather than his own words. "I\'m up for whatever you\'ve gotta give, love." He finished his comment by letting his tongue stray across Adam\'s ear slowly, his eyelashes fluttering against his warm cheek. Judas saw himself latching on an not letting go until the man dropped to the ground and begged him to stop.

But you\'ve never begged before have you love? He almost said to Adam through telepathy, yet choosing not to at the very last moment, Nikolai\'s lips flickering into a smile as he pulled away, gently, gazing upon Adam as if he had just told him a juicy bit of gossip or a coy little secret. The vampire took a step into Adam, allowing his body to rest against the mortals, simply waiting to see what he would do in return.