Enslavement
Enslavement
A mischievous smile played across Teepo’s
pale lips, he was happy which was a surprise in itself. There was never
much of a reason for Teepo to be joyous. The world around him was so marked
with filth, a seeming endless wasteland.
The city in which he lived was once Cedar
Woods, which it could hardly be called anymore. It used to be known as
an endless sea of trees. It became an endless desert of buildings that
resembled tombstones. In the darkness, this feeling is much more apparent
throughout the silent city. It was that time that night time predators
would stalk their prey.
Teepo had lived here all of his life, despised
it and lived with it like the rest of the city’s inhabitants. A boy of
eighteen years, broken promises, and a knowledge that his dreams will never
be fulfilled. He held a simple desire to not be predator or prey. However
it was never easy to follow such a path, especially when he would be forced
into one position.
******
The boy’s long purple hair fluttered
and swayed in the chill wind. A slight flush burned his pale cheeks. Swiftly
he moved through the nearly deserted streets, it was the time of night
when the city finally was almost silent. Teepo felt triumphant, he been
rewarded with success tonight. It was a rare occasion that his dishonest
occupation would reward him so well. It was times like these that made
almost like who he was. A petty thief. But tonight he was at least a successful
one.
His confidence and arrogance he would
have cursed. But the fact that the experience that would follow would change
everything. No one could be certain what the boy would think of that followed
next. Silently he ran into a seemingly abandoned alley only to be welcomed
by a small gang of leering men.
“Check out this baby out.” The men threw
catcalls and obscenities at the slight young man. Teepo stared bewildered
as they began to surround him. Finally the frightened boy turned and ran
only to find more men blocking the entrance to the alley.
“W-wait! Stop! I’m not a girl!” He screamed
frantically only to be rewarded with shrieks of laughter. Desperate Teepo
jumped into one, knocking the man down. Quickly he jumped up and tried
to escape. To the boy’s surprise another man tackled him as he began to
run. A shriek of surprise and pain escaped the boy’s lips, as he crashed
to the ground. A hopeless despair burned through him. Teepo knew once those
thickheaded bastards realized the truth, he would be dead. The boy squeezed
sanguine eyes shut, hoping his death would at least be quick.
He waited, silently, but to the boy’s
growing surprise sounds of pain and agony was heard. Sounds of crunching
bone, snapping like dry twigs, and blood splattering the ground, along
with a predatory growl. A sound that rang in the boy’s ears, sending shivers
throughout his body. Part of him was almost determined not to open his
eyes and pray it was a dream.
Soon however it became eerily silent
except for Teepo’s choking breaths and another which sounded almost like
a satisfied cat. Then the lightest of footsteps was heard walking towards
him. Finally Teepo dared to open his eyes and take in what had just occurred.
The boy sat up and stared in numb shock at the strewn bodies. The whole
alley seemed to be covered in blood, spilling out of the carelessly dumped
bodies. There only seemed to be one wound: their heads were ripped off.
That was when Teepo’s first instinct
took over, he leaped to his feet and made a move to escape. Once again
he was too slow. A man suddenly appeared in front of the startled boy.
He wore dark colors, so Teepo could not see the blood that covered him.
But the smell was overwhelming; it made Teepo choke in a involuntary gasp
of fear. He appeared tall and well built, but move with an easy fluid grace.
The man reached for him, holding the boy in a powerful grip with one hand
on Teepo’s waist. He ripped open the boy’s shirt with a quick motion of
his hand.
The purple hared boy struggled feebly
in the other man’s grip, as he tilted the boy’s face to his. So close to
the other man, he could make out the features of his face. A pair of piercing
blue eyes greeted him that burned its way into Teepo’s soul. His eyes were
hungry, full of desperate want. Blood stained the other man’s smirking
lips.
“How very rude little one.” His voice
was soft with a hint of faint mockery. The hand that cupped Teepo’s chin
idly moved lower to caress the boy’s neck. A gesture that sent sparks through
his body; Teepo shuddered involuntarily biting back a gasp. “You were going
to leave before thanking your savior properly. Don’t worry I’ll have my
reward now.” He grinned the hand stroking the boy’s neck roughly grabbed
his head pressing Teepo close as he kissed the boy hungrily.
Teepo’s eyes widened and grabbed the
other man’s shoulders trying to push him off. However it was, as if the
boy were not struggling at all, he could not feel Teepo’s desperate attempt
for escape. Only the soft warmth of his lips and body pressed close, a
desire to possess it burned through him.
After a minute he released his hold
on Teepo’s mouth, but not the iron grip on his neck. Slowly his mouth trailed
from his mouth to neck, feeling the quickened pulse that raged in the boy’s
body. Teepo cried out as the other man’s fangs sunk into the warm flesh.
The boy’s eyes widened in shock and pain while animalistic sounds burst
the vampire’s throat.
Teepo fought feebly as his knees buckled
involuntarily allowing the other man to lower him to the ground. The blonde-hared
man grabbed the boy’s wrists and pinned them above his head with on hand.
The other hand latched itself on the boy’s nipple, pinching it roughly.
The violet hared boy bit back a cry surprised to find his body so sensitive.
Teepo’s struggles only increase the pleasure for the man whose grip crushed
their nubile bodies together.
The vampire’s hand moved from the boy’s
brutalized nub to his back, trailing to his butt. He grabbed the clothed
flesh and massaged it harshly. Pushing the boy’s midsection to his own,
beginning to grind his hips into the other man. He was rewarded with an
unbidden whimpering moan from the boy beneath him. Taking this as a sign
of the Teepo’s fading resistance the vampire quickened his pace.
Soon Teepo’s cries turned from frightened
pleas to blissful screams, his body writhing for entirely different reason
then before. The boy’s body began to thrust upward, meeting the blonde
man’s hips, their movements finding a rhythm. The hand that held Teepo’s
wrists relented allowing the boy to wrap slender arms around him. Teepo’s
hands gripped the other man’s body, holding on for dear life while more
feverent cries burst from his lips.
With a loud growl the vampire released
Teepo’s neck from his fangs. Instead he trailed kisses along the bleeding
neck. The vampire’s free hand slipped between their writhing bodies, and
tore away the obstructive cloth covering the boy’s midsection. Then took
the source of the boy’s passion into his hand. The vampire sat up in order
to take in the sight that lay before him. Teepo’s red eyes were squeezed
shut; sweat beaded his brow, his sweet lips voicing his elation. The slender
barely clothed body thrusting eagerly into his hands.
A diabolical grin spread across
his face as he released the boy’s painful erection. Blue eyes drinking
in the variety of expressions that crossed his face. Teepo’s emotions started
from aching disappointment to revulsion and horror as his senses returned
to him. His scream was cut off by blood stained lips pressing against his;
tears trickled down the boy’s eyes he realized that the blood was his own.
The vampire smiled as he released his mouth, a hand idly stroked Teepo’s
tear soaked cheeks.
“Shhh my pet. This is only the beginning,
you belong to Albireo now.” Teepo did not have a chance to respond; he
merely felt darkness covering his eyes. Albireo smiled at the limp form
in his arms, eyes sparkling at the sight of his new pet.
*****
Teepo cursed and swore softly, struggling feebly
in his bonds. All day he had been pampered and watched over by Albireo’s
servants humans and vampires that were fanatically loyal to their master.
The boy had been prepared for the master’s arrival as they said. Teepo
smirked at the thought that he had at least put up a good fight. None of
the loyal servants were apparently allowed to harm him in any way. The
slightest blemish would have procured Albireo’s wrath. But Teepo had no
such thoughts himself about the servants. However it could not help the
thought that his struggling did not improve his situation. It was now nighttime,
and he knew Albireo would be there any minute. And here Teepo was chained
to a bed with nothing but a thin robe separating him and the cool air.
“Damn it all.” He swore softly, a feeling
of complete helplessness lay thickly in his thoughts. Any second now that
sick bastard would be here and...
“And what pet?” Albireo’s soft voice rang
through Teepo’s mind silencing his thoughts. He looked up to see the vampire
standing before the bed, his piercing gaze roving over the boy. He was
dressed in black clothing again, his buttoned shirt hanging open, revealing
a pale muscled chest. Teepo glared at him with a look that spoke of anger
and fear. “What do you think I’ll do to you?” He teased sliding the dark
cloth off his shoulders and dropping it slowly to the ground.
Teepo remained silent turning his head
away from the other man, refusing to watch. “Stubbornness will get you
nowhere.” He felt the frail cloth covering him ripped violently open. And
a warm and naked body sliding over his own. Teepo whimpered when a hand
roughly forced his face to look at Albireo’s.
“Beautiful... those eyes of yours Teepo.”
Albireo said as if he were commenting on a fine piece of art. “Blood red,
yet wide and innocent as a doe’s.” He licked his lips in anticipation as
Teepo renewed his struggle to at least turn his face away. Albireo laughed
softly and bit the boy’s lips softly, hips beginning to grind into the
quivering body below him. A free hand exploring the exposed flesh.
When Teepo moaned the vampire kissed him forcefully,
deepening the contact when he slid his tongue past the parted lips. Teepo
growled angrily at the violation, shaking his head frantically, hoping
for escape. To no avail, the grip held and Teepo became prey to the vampire’s
hungry kiss. After a few moments he broke the contact and trailed kisses
along the length of the boy’s throat. Teepo’s eyes widened in fear as Albireo’s
tongue licked the wound from the previous night. Only to quickly move on
to his chest, stopping at the boy’s rosy nipples.
The older man bit the kernels of flesh roughly, tugging and pulling
on each. To the boy’s relief Albireo’s hips were no longer grinding into
him, but the feeling of his hardness poking his thigh did little to relieve
him. A hand was also beginning to stroke his stiffening manhood gently.
Teepo shook his head wildly trying to dispel the feeling that was coursing
through him, the betrayal of his body. Enslaving itself to the vampire.
Albireo smirked as he spread the boy’s legs
apart and began to tease the boy’s entrance with his manhood. Teepo’s eyes
widened in fear at the realization of what he was planning. “No..please..don’t.”
He whimpered.
“Don’t worry. You’ll like it.....eventually.”
Albireo laughed softly and pushed into the boy’s unprepared body. At the
same time fangs pierced the boy’s neck.
The pain, Teepo was oblivious to everything
because of it. He felt like he was being torn apart, but there was pleasure
too. It burned like sweet agony, making him scream in desperation for the
want of more. Teepo could only scream and his cries encouraged tormentor,
who pushed himself deeper and faster with every thrust. Tears streaked
down Teepo’s cheeks, as he writhed.
Albireo crushed the boy’s body unmercifully,
hunger and want fueled his thrusts pushing into him as deep as he could.
He could feel the boy going limp in his arms from the growing lack of blood.
The boy could only gasp now, the strength in his body flowing from him
like the blood Albireo was feeding from.
You will be mine… forever…
Teepo screamed as the alien thought entered
his mind, his body arching off the bed. Pleasure burned through the boy
as he finally released from the ministrations Albireo had inflicted. Albireo
crushed Teepo’s shoulders as his own orgasm ripped through his body, releasing
the young man’s neck. As the vampire’s body moved away Teepo felt a chill
settle over him, it was a burden to move. Sanguine eyes opened wide as
he gasped in fear.
“You are dying.” The soft voice confirmed
what Teepo all ready suspected. “But I won’t let that happen.” Albireo’s
face became serious as his wrist turned upward, he bent towards the unmoving
boy before him. With a quick motion he tore the vein lined flesh and pressed
the wound to the Teepo’s mouth. The blood poured inside, forcing the helpless
young man to swallow. At first he remained slack, then the vampire felt
movement, the soft lapping of a tongue. Albireo clenched his teeth, even
though his lips were curved in a knowing smirk when teeth pierced the flesh.
He pulled Teepo off violently went he heard a cry burst from the boy’s
throat and eyes go wide.
The violet hared young man convulsed
for a moment and then lay back silent and unmoving. Albireo watched with
a expectant smile; as the boy stopped breathing, his skin turned to pale
porcelain, and his mussy erratic hair become a flawless shimmering waterfall
of violet. His eyes opened slowly, revealing red swirling depths of crimson,
gazing upward with a questioning look, like that of a newborn child. “What..?
What have you done to me?” Teepo asked his voice laced with fear.
Albireo smiled with a mock gentleness,
his eyes betraying his actual amusement. He trailed fingers up the boy’s
neck, pleased to feel him shudder under the touch. “You’re beautiful.”
He mused softly. “So beautiful, that I want to ravish you again little
one. But now there’s time...so much time.” Albireo laughed when the boy’s
eyes narrowed and growled with the new soft melidous voice he acquired
when he ‘died.’
