Part 1 of Jade and the Brat
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Part 1 of Jade and the Brat
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Vol. 1- Bangers Ball
Author's note written on my birthday. this references The Club Written by Caged Angel. The references to her and her story come with her permission. I also resubmitted with a new title (edited) but figured I'd do it in both places to be sure. A big thank you to my editor angel love for her time and patience. * First, let me tell you that without Jade, I might have consigned myself to a toasty bonfire or a millennium sleep decades ago. She is the right combination of intellect, beauty and raw sensuality of any being in any age. One thing they forget to tell you in the vampire manuals is that when you become a vampire you remember all of your former lives and can draw on all of the experiences (and grudges) from former times. Case in point, have you ever looked at someone and loathed the mere presence of them? That's right, you were enemies before, and it's just the maker's sick sense of humor to not let us remember. As for Jade and I, well we were lovers before. She was the captain of a pirate ship (formerly a proper British gentleman) and I was her ill gotten gain (with an insatiable appetite). I loved every minute of it. Hmmm, but all of that is a story for another time. Back to the present, I'm sitting in my favorite Louis XIV chair, red velvet upholstery and scratches from the various fun times that I have had with Jade. I remember them every time I reach back and feel the deep crevices on the back of the chair. I break into a broad smile and show my pearly whites. Mon Dieu, I forget my manners, my name is Brat, real name is Xavier, ah Cugat, no that's a Latin band leader. I grin as I reminisce about all the Latina women who gave me his music when I emptied their souls. I daydream and my minds eye sees visions of merengue and salsa bands, horns blazing, skirts swirling in the hot Cuban nights. I shake my mane of blond hair and continue. Xavier François! that's it, and I was made a vampire by the notorious Lestat. That's not his real name by the way, as I came to find out. Damn fiction writers, but I digress. I go by Brat because, well it fits my personality. Like my "father" I have certain disrespect for the rules I find stupid and a cavalier attitude toward life (it comes with being at the top of the food chain). I sip the cognac on my desk, and continue to write with my Montblanc. By the way, the hell with quills, they are too much damn trouble, fucking ink blots and smears and gets everywhere. As you can see I have something of a temper. Jade comes in the room and kisses me on the cheek; she is radiant from a recent kill. Jade is wearing a form fitting sweater dress and a strand of pearls. Her body is perfect, at least I think so. The only remarkable thing about the outfit is that there is a slit on the side up to the hip which shows off her fabulous legs and her 3" stiletto heels. Her makeup is perfect and just a little witchy which always brings the prey out of the woodwork. I shoot my best smile and reach out and slap her perfect ass. She smiles and digs her nails into my shoulder to leave an indentation. I wince and shoot her my best, wicked smile. Jade was also brought over by Lestat at my behest, and in the beginning she was none too pleased at the prospect. It was like catching a wild cat and putting it gingerly in a sack. I was much weaker then and needed every bit of dear old dad's help to bed her. I felt bad because she clung to life like a climber hanging from her last finger, but I knew she and I needed more time. Hell, she still owes me from the pirate days. She is the only non-evil doer that I have ever taken. Even a brat has some rules! Let me also tell you about blood. They never describe in all of the books how good it tastes. It tastes like filet mignon, lobster, Dom Perignon and a dark chocolate truffle all bound into one. Plus it's our crack, for any vampire to not drink nightly, well I can't understand it. Drinking is like a sustained orgasm, I get erect every time I drink and I often prefer female victims over males (personal taste). The sensation of drinking and impaling my victim at the same time is beyond delicious. If Jade is with me she often helps as well, I do the same for her when she can't bring herself to mount her victims. Thinking about our escapades leaves me with a starry-eyed smile on my face, and I sigh contentedly. What fun we have. A complement to the taste is the amount of fear we build in a victim, this doesn't make the blood taste any different but it charges up the soul so that when I take them, a sensation like pins and needles covers the body. It is the moment when a vampire feels most alive, well human anyway. The more afraid they are the better the "electricity". That's what I call it anyway; I can better describe it by relating our most recent adventure. Last week we both went to a new place called "The Club". It's a hole in the wall BDSM club but it attracts predators (not inside but outside). Plus, I just love the darkness and the feel of the place. Both Jade and I have the mind gift and we love to experience the sensations of the patrons through their bodies. It's not as good as drinking but it's a wonderful prelude. We also have "adopted" the club because we want to see it thrive; keeping the evil doer away and increasing the intrigue will only bring more patrons. It was 11 o'clock in the evening, still very early for most of the activity when both Jade and I turned to the door simultaneously. In walked a gang-banger with the tell tale outfit, finger tattoos and a .45 in his belt. This one had killed many and was out on the prowl. The owner, Angel, started to move to ask him to leave and I motioned to her to put her at ease. I whispered "one for you my darling" in Jade's ear, I stroked her long black hair and sat back and watched her go to work. We were both dressed in our leather outfits, my personal favorite, and as usual Jade looked stunning. She had on black lipstick, black nails and her eyes were in a silver shade trimmed in black. The front of the dress was alternating belted straps to the navel and plunged in the back to show the swell of her ass. I shook my head as I watched her walk away from me and started to get a better vantage point for the show. Angel came over and whispered, "Not in the club this time, I'm still cleaning up from the last time you used one of the rooms." I kissed her on the cheek and chided, "Angel, would we do that to you again?" I winked at her and slowly headed toward the door. Jade walked up to the bar and bent over in front of him to ask for a drink from the bartender. "Ummm, Ummm, Ummm, you are one fine bitch," said the banger. "I got to get me some of that." Jade turned and scowled at him. "Not tonight, tiger. I have more important things to do." The banger moved menacingly close to Jade, licking his lips and touching her ass saying, "I just changed your evening." With that he grabbed Jade's long hair and grabbed the handle of his gun. With a gleam in his eye he said, "My friend here says you want to come with me," as he kissed her roughly. "Let's go to my place," he laughed and started pushing Jade toward the door. The bouncer started to come over, an immense man that must have been a former lineman. He talked to Jade, "This man botherin' you ma'am?" The banger held the gun in Jade's rib and she answered coolly and with a forced grin, "No, he's just going out to show me his new car." The banger grinned and said, "That's right, the bitch and me are going to go have some fun in my car, if we make it that far." With that he tilted his head back and laughed. By this time, I had taken my perch on a fire escape, rusted and hanging by a thread to the apartment wall in the alley. I had already looked into his mind and knew that's where he was taking her. I smiled as I saw the whole scene through her eyes and I knew she was really enjoying the whole set up. I sent her a message, "This is going to be memorable, my sweet queen." She sent me a message back, "Don't rush in too fast this time; I want to draw this one out." I smiled and chuckled. Poor bastard, he won't know what hit him. With Jade in front and the banger following close behind, they walked out the front door and turned the corner into an alley. "We are going to have a fine par-tay." Jade started pleading with the banger, "Please, please don't hurt me, you better let me go, my husband will know I'm gone and will come looking for me." "I'll bet you husband is a pussy, in fact, if he comes out here, I'll kick his ass and fuck him too. Hell, he'll probably like it." He laughed and he reached out and pushed Jade to a filthy mattress that was near a dumpster in the alley. "If I suck your cock, will you let me go?" Jade sobbed. "Ha Ha, sure bitch, but I want to take you all in first." The banger waved his pistol at Jade and said, "Go ahead and take that dress off so I can see some titties." Jade glared at the banger and undid the Velcro halter revealing her perfect 34B's. Her breasts are the color of cream with dark brown aureole and stiff nipples. She stopped at her breasts and the banger licked his lips and said, "Damn baby, don't stop there, all the way." With that he pulled out his cell phone and called someone. "Party, we're eating Asian, alley behind W 52nd. Get here if you want some sloppy seconds." Jade pretended to cry and the banger shouted, "Shut up bitch, take the dress off and let me see that pussy!" Jade eased her dress down past her hips and let her dress fall to the ground. "Now spread you legs and show me your pussy lips." Jade shot back, "No, I'd rather die." "Bitch, that can be arranged," the banger's eyes bulged. He moved forward and put the gun at her temple. I moved forward slightly, gunshots don't kill us but they are not pleasant. "P-p-p-please! Put the gun down, I'll do whatever you want!" "Ha-HAAAA, let's get busy." With that Jade spread her legs to reveal her perfectly trimmed bush, just a landing strip above her perfect lips. "Now lube yourself up, you're in for a wild ride," snorted the banger. "Just keep doing that while I feed you this." He pulled out his cock which was about 7" but thick. It was already hard and a drop of pre-cum was at the tip. "Time for that blow job, bitch!" With that he dragged Jade by her arm to an old folding fabric chair next to the dumpster. "I like to sit down when I get sucked so I can see what's happening." Jade knelt at his feet and grabbed his cock. "Please don't make me do this!" she cried. He laughed and said, "Bitch, prepare yourself for a long evening, now start sucking my dick." I started chuckling because I knew it wouldn't be long now. Jade had just sent me a message to start coming down as he approached orgasm. I was actually feeling her get excited as well but I knew we had more prey on the way. Jade looked into the banger's eye and licked the end of his dick tentatively. "No, bitch, in your mouth now or I'll tie your ass up and fuck you silly." Jade grimaced and lowered her mouth onto the head of his cock. "Yeah, that's it, now pick up the pace, I want you to swallow my whole load." Jade looked down and smiled as she picked up the pace. Since her fangs are razor sharp, she was making little cuts on every other stroke. "Damn, woman, no teeth!" cried the banger. Jade started sucking furiously, and the banger's eyes rolled back in his head. "Uuuuuhhhhhh," the banger's head lolled around his neck. "You're so damn good baby, I feel light headed." Jade sent me the signal to come down behind the banger. Jade now was deep throating him and the sound and site was incredible. I was getting hard looking at her face contorted with lust, her lips red with blood as it dribbled down her chin. The banger was gurgling and groaning and I laughed at the site. Jade can turn any being into a babbling idiot. I softly landed behind the banger and my hunger and lust was at a fevered pitch. Jade's tingling in her pussy and her nipples were driving me crazy, once you share blood, you feel everything your partner feels. (completely wrong in the fiction books) Let's do a Lady and the Tramp, I sent her telepathically. You start at the bottom and I'll start at the top and we'll see who gets the last drop. Jade's black liquid eyes grinned at me and locked me in a lover's stare. We had almost forgotten about the banger who was now drooling. Jade stopped her ministrations so that the banger started to come around. "Wha.ARRRMMMPPHHH." I closed my hand over his mouth as he screamed. Jade licked the end of his dick blood streaming down between her tits, and smiled with the blood glistening on her lips and teeth. "1-2-3." she whispered and took him to the hilt and sank her fangs into the base of his cock while she milked him from her throat. I, in the meantime, sank my fangs into his jugular and the delicious font poured into my mouth. Just like a straw, she sent the message into my head and I almost spilled some laughing. The banger came and shot torrents of blood and cum down Jade's throat. She smiled and continued the steady draw. We both felt his heart slowing, but jade reached up with her hand and ripped his balls clean off. The surge of pain from our victim gave us both a simultaneous orgasm. We both came and finished him at the same time disengaging with an audible pop. "That's for calling me bitch!" Jade screamed and shoved his balls into his now gaping mouth. "I guess he didn't know if he was coming or going, I chuckled." "Terrible joke," chimed Jade as she strode over to me, placing a bloody hand on my chest. "Hey, now I have to get that cleaned," I laughed. "Shut up and kiss me, BITCH," Jade smiled, as we kissed and tongued each other hungrily. I smacked her ass hard so it left a mark. Jade smiled at me longingly. "Not now", I said, "The second course will be here at any time." Jade grabbed my throbbing member and said, "You would do it if I wanted you to." as she licked her lips. I let my head loll around my neck, mocking the banger. "You are incorrigible," Jade spat and started to pull her dress back on. "Let's prop Mr. Dangerous here with his back to his friends and you can get in front." "Thanks Daddy, I know what to do, remember?" Damn, she was so hot, I licked the last of the blood from between her breast and winked at her, "I win, good to the last drop."
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