ALL IN THE NAME OF LOVE
By: V.L. Marquette
Lightly edited by: Ravyn
(Authors Note) This is a work of fiction, nothing more. Any resemblance to
anyone alive, dead, or in the vampires case, Undead, are purely coincidental.
*****WARNING***** (NO ONE, AND I DO MEAN NO ONE.) Under the age of 18, or
who lives in an area that this sort of material is illegal, should read any
farther.
CHAPTER 6
Kris turned, smiling at the four in the room. "That was my father, your
master. He will be here before too much longer. They plan to leave to come
home tomorrow night, at sun set. Which means, Elder, that your baby sitting job
is almost over. Once Jessy gets here, you won't have to watch over me anymore."
Knowing Jessy was so close to coming home made her feel a whole lot better.
"Staying with you was never baby sitting Childe. I have always been more
than happy to help my family. Old I might be, but I am not so old that I
begrudge those that need me." He smiled at her. "Most assuredly not when they
have so many, new, and delightful pets on hand. Do I still need to watch over
you as you toy with your little girl there, or do you think now that you have
gotten your blood lust back under control you will be fine?"
Kris was glad that she was dead. Being so means that she could no longer
blush. "I don't know what the problem with me was Anise. I haven't had that
kind of slip in, I, don't know how many years. You can go on and toy with Jamie
now. I won't forget myself again, no matter how much she makes me want too."
Anise shook his head. "I think the boy will be more comfortable with you
for now Childe. He is still so afraid of me. Vicky at least has some knowledge
of me. And I am more than able to keep from letting her weaknesses make me
forget myself." He smiled down at the girl that still lay on the bed in the
corner. "Besides, other than my father, I have always been much more partial to
women."
Kris laughed. Anise, are you trying to tell me, 'you' have a homophobic
steak, you? Aaron I can see. Jessy used to have to give Maggy a brake by
letting her come and mark our pets, but you?"
Anise just shook his head at her. "I am not in any way homophobic. I once
belonged to a man remember? And, Puck, I adored him. But I do not want to have
to talk the boy down, so for now if it is not with you at light, I think I am
going to toy with the little one that you had such a hard time not forgetting
yourself with."
Jamie watched as Kris came closer. He had been watching her all evening.
Praying that she would remember him, the promise she had made him teased his
thoughts. She wanted him as much as he wanted her. How that was possible he
didn't know. After just a single taste of her blood, he had done much more,
than, just want her. He had burned with the want that had grown into a burning
need. "Mistress?" He knelt as she came close.
"In a minute pretty boy, in a minute." She looked to where Dennis and
Denise huddled on the couch watching all that was going on around them. "You
two hold on, the night is still pretty young, trust me. Before I lock you both
in a room come day, I will see that you know how much I like having you here.
But you are going to have to hold on."
Jamie looked at her, his want going to fear. "Lock us in a room? I don't
understand Mistress, why?"
Kris sat beside him. "Because, pretty boy, from sun up to sun set, Anise
and I will be asleep below, and there aren't any of our trained pets here to
keep an eye on you." She shushed his whimper. "Chill sweetie. The rooms have
bathrooms, and I will make sure to see to it that you have something to eat
before I lock you in. I am not going to starve any of you. So let, it, rest
for now. I really think I can give you something a whole lot more fun to occupy
your time."
Anise looked up from where he was holding Vicky, trying to calm the girl.
"Childe, if you plan to feed them, perhaps it would be best if I sought a
grocers That would still be open at this time. You and I do not need food, or
not the type that your little charges do."
Kris slumped on the couch beside Jamie. "Shit, and here I thought I had
handled myself pretty good. Sure, Elder, you will find my card in my purse."
She nodded to where she had laid her bag. "Vicky, little one, why don't you
grab your cloak and go with him. You're going to need things that will help
with your flow, and I trust you. You have been owned before. Just remember,
once a mortal drinks from one of us, if they don't do so every day for now, they
will die, and the death will be painful, words can't describe the how painful it
will be. So you behave, and don't do anything stupid. Understand?"
Vicky nodded eyes wide. She hadn't realized how dangerous her life would be
now. She belonged to this woman, by more than just her word. There was no
doubt, or at least not after feeling what she had when Kris had offered her,
her, blood.
"Are you going to be wearing you dress any time soon Childe? If not,
perhaps she would feel less exposed in it. The cloak is fine from one place to
another, as long as she isn't taken out in public. But, the threat of it
slipping off her shoulders and the world around her seeing her as bare as she
is."
Kris growled, low at, herself. "You're right Elder, I must still be reeling
from the blood lust. Go on Vicky. You are no bigger than I am. Just hurry up,
I am sure that your master is in a hurry to get you home. And, Elder, thank
you."
Anise chuckled. "Childe, you are not even two hundred yet, you expect too
much out of yourself. Now go on and see to the boy beside you, he looks like
he's about to burst from wanting you. I will take care of things.
Kris waited only long enough for Anise and Vicky to leave before leading
Jamie to the bed. "Come on pretty boy. The things I have planned for you."
Jamie followed her, gladly. "Are you going to bite me again Mistress?"
She shook her head. "No, baby, I don't dare, I am now responsible for you
health and its continued up keep. I bite you again, and I risk that up keep."
He looked so down crest that she laughed at him kissing him softly. "But
tomorrow, I promise. Give my blood a few more hours to strengthen you, and then
I will feed from you again." She patted his leg as she stood. "But that does
not mean that I won't give you another chance to take from me. Trust me, Jamie.
By the time I send you all to bed, I will have to seek Anise again or go hungry.
And baby, I haven't gone hungry in more years than you can think of without
trying very hard." She stepped over to the table where she had left the knife.
"Lucky for you, you are so young. Lots of stamina." She brought the knife up
to her throat again, to offer him what he wanted more than to bed fed from.
To be, stopped, by the phone ringing. "Damnit." She was going to kill who
ever it was who had chosen that particular moment to bother her. "Hold that
thought Jamie."
She caught the receiver on the third ring. "This had better be good."
"Getting a bit bitchy in your old age girl?" It was Aaron's amused voice.
"I'm sorry Aaron, but every time I seem to start to really get involved with
on of the four I brought home with me, this frigging phone rings. For something
that really shouldn't be able to still work, it's been busy."
"My pet came home tonight and let me know what you did for me. I didn't
know how young those two were. Had I known, I would have brought them to my
home, and whether or not, I usually keep male pets, would have not mattered. I
was only calling to thank you, and to give you my word, that in light of what
you have done for me. I will see to it that, that, crazy woman that hurt your
pet so, is dealt with."
"No, Aaron, you don't owe me anything. The fact that Angel's club is still
up and running, after all these years, and you were willing to let me take the
painting that Ryan had made of him and Jessy so long ago, was thanks enough. As
for that psycho bitch from hell, please, let my father and I tend to her. It is
my pet she hurt, so her life should belong to me. But now that we are here, and
Nick is my real brother. My father is going to be looking for another baby to
raise. If you could ask Diane if she sees one who is in the family way while
she is out looking for pets for the club, would she please get her? I would
like to get my father another to raise. I'm the one that had Fran brought in,
remember?"
"To do that, she is going to cost you quite a chuck of change Kris. You
think virgins are expensive, saving a pregnant woman from the state is going to
cost three times as much, easy."
Kris snorted. "You are forgetting Aaron, I have more money at my disposal
than god. You just get her, I will make it worth the effort, promise." *What
the fuck does the state need pregnant women for? They aren't able to work. *
Her thoughts reached Aaron's.
*It's not the woman Hon, but the baby. Things are bad for mortals now that
are not safely connected to someone. There is a frightening practice of taking
some of the women that are taken to the labor camps and seeing to it that she is
raped many times until such time as she conceives. Then they care for her until
such time as the babe is born, and is sold. * Aaron's soft thoughts touched
her.
*Sick fucks. I am glad I have been out of the states for as long as I have,
and if it weren't for the fact that I think we're needed here more than ever
now, I would ask my father if we could just leave the states again. This is
insane. * Keeping slaves was one thing, but rape and forced pregnancy was a
different matter all together.
"If you aren't worried about the price, it should only be a matter of days
before my girl can gather one up."
"Thanks Aaron. Got a quick question for you, while I still have you on the
phone. Do you still do the markings for pets of our people? Or did you close
shop all together when Maggy died?"
"That is the only time I still do my art. And only because it is safer and
easier than taking them to a normal shop, too many chances of having to explain
things that are really no one else's business."
"Do you still have the one that Jessy had Ryan make for all our old pets?"
Aaron's tone was one with sad amusement attached. "Childe not only do I
still have it, but I can do that design in my sleep. You have no idea how many
of our family will mourn your darling boys passing. If for no other reason than
the fact that, he, no longer can create such wondrous work. So, should I plan
to come by and do it myself? I have been training Diane in the art, but it
would seem that only some of us are as proficient as Maggy was."
"Yeah, bur please, give my father time to get here, contact Henry and get
them all collar's, then he will call you for your help." She looked over to
where Jamie sat on the bed, not saying anything, but he really didn't need too.
"Look Aaron, thank you for all you have done, you have no idea how much it means
to me to know that Angel's club is still in the family. And please pass what I
asked for along to Diane, but I need to go right now. I have a untried pet,
that would like nothing more than for me to try him as soon as possible."
Aaron's laughter rang out over the phone. "I understand honey. Well, I'll
let you go, only wanted to touch base with you. Now you can go chase him around
the bed a time or two." A soft chuckle. "Have fun."
"Chase hell, Aaron. I hang up this phone and he is with all likelihood
going to attack me. Give all your girls a hug and kiss from me. I'll give you
one from me, just as soon as I see you, later." She hung up the phone, praying
that no one was going to think to call her again. "Okay, where were we?"
"I think you were about to take me Mistress." Jamie looked ever so anxious.
"No one else is going to call tonight are they Mistress?"
Kris moved towards him, smiling. "If they do, then I will let the machine
puck it up. I've been thinking about what you would feel like in my arms all
night, ever since I chose you at the club. And I am really rather tired of
waiting."
Jamie nodded. Lifting is arms to her as she bent to pull him close.
If it weren't for the fact that Jamie, sweet boy that he was would give in
to her the moment he felt her sink her fangs into his throat, she would feed
again. He had been healing for over two hours, and had more than sufficient
time to replace the blood she had taken from him. But Anise wasn't here, and so
she didn't dare risk it.
She was bothered by her lack of control as she cut deep into her neck,
offering him the promise of heat and passion that always came when any mortal
drank one of her people's, blood. It had been so long since last she had had
this kind of problems behaving herself. All she could think, as she held his
head to her throat, was that it must be the death of the final two that was
still had her reeling.
Jamie moaned low in his throat as her blood filled his mouth. He swallowed
as quickly as possible, hoping to get more this time, but again, it was only two
mouthfuls, and part of a third before the wound in her throat healed. It was
only the second time he had fed from her, and already, he wanted more. It made
things so good, so right. And as she pushed him back on the bed, he willingly
gave into to her.
Kris chuckled low in her chest as the boy gasped, jumping a little when her
fingers finally touched his erection. This was sweet. It didn't matter how
many times she saw this, the first time a mortal, without the need of having to
be take his or her will, gave themselves to this, was always so bloody sweet.
"So, pretty face, you like this?" She put just a bit more pressure into her
grip, eliciting more gasps and moans, but also the faint stench of fear.
"Ssshh, honey, though I have touched your mind, and know that you are far more
like Vicky and her tastes in amusement, than like Denis. Now is not the time to
explore those interests. So just lay back and let me have you." She lowered
her head to lick his throat. Again, so tempted to see how much farther she
could pull him, by feeding. But the sting of her recent loss of control held
her back. Perhaps when the Elder returned, she could give into the offer that
was lying before her so sweetly. But until then, she would just have to make
due with the feeling and taste of him and his mortality.
Jamie almost came off the bed at the cool but strong feel of his mistress's
mouth as it moved down his chest. She was. No she wouldn't, would she? But as
her tongue toyed with his navel, jabbing lightly. He realized that 'yea' she
was going to do this.
'Oh god', Jamie cried out at the first feel of her cool, firm tongue as she
licked the head of his erect member. "Mistress?" He didn't understand. She
owned him, why was she willing to do this for him?
*Hush, pretty boy, just lay back and let me have my fun. * She continued to
lick the head of his cock. Teasing the slit before opening her mouth and taking
him fully into her coolness.
Jamie almost came at once, but a firm hand on his balls, squeezing gently
stopped him from loosing himself at once. *First rule, baby, no cumming without
permission. I don't want to have to punish you so soon. So try a little
control. *
The threat of punishment almost made him loose control completely. What was
wrong with him? Was she right? Did the promise of pain turn him on all the
more? He was so confused. He had spent all his life, trying very hard not to
let anyone know just how much the feeling of pain moved him, but with his
mistress, who could do what no other person 'alive' could do and touch his mind
and thoughts. She knew. He was going to fail. Already he was nearing the
point of no return. "Please, Mistress, please. I, I can't stop it." He was
sobbing as she moaned.
The hand on his balls squeezed just a little more tightly this time. As she
backed away and just kissed the head of his shaft, before slowly working her
tongue around the head, no more than that, just a light and gentle licking. She
wanted the boy, but not after having to punish him. And now that she had set
the rules, if he failed, punish him, like it or not, she would have to do.
"Relax, Jamie. You are far too excited for your own good. I don't want to have
to punish you your first night with me, but fail to obey me, and I will." She
kissed the tip one last time before lying beside him. "Come here baby. Let's
see if you are as talented as you are sweet looking." She hated to be on top,
it always seemed to limit her ability to tease and toy with those in her arms.
Even those that normally were not tops had learned with her that it was much
more important to keep her happy, than follow their nature. She smiled to
herself as she; thought of the first time she had taken Kelly to her bed. Poor
guy, he had been more shocked than Alex had been the first time he gave himself
to her. Bad enough that she was a woman, but that she actually expected him to
take an active role in their lovemaking. "Okay honey, let's see what you can
do. Don't worry about hurting me. You can't, no, matter even if you tried. I
want to feel you. Come on sweetie. Try being a little aggressive with me. If
only to see me smile." She would lead him through his first time, knowing that
once she did, and he understood what was expected of him, there would never be a
need to do so again.
He wasn't at all sure just what she wanted. All he wanted was to hide in
her. But his confusion didn't last long, as Kris pulled his face to hers, lips
open and demanding. Her hands, capturing his to press, firmly, against her
breasts. "Come on baby, you aren't like Dennis, are you?" She ran her hand
down his spine. "True, you might not have much experience with women, but you
are no virgin. Relax and just have fun."
Relax, and have fun. He almost laughed. She wanted him to have fun. If
she only knew what those, words, meant to him. He had been so worried that he
wouldn't be able to give her what she wanted. But the feel of her hands on his
body as he began to return her caresses eased his fears greatly. She wanted him
to relax and have fun. So be it.
She moaned encouraging him as his head lowered to her nipples and started to
lick and bite at them lightly. Still not too sure about her promise that he
couldn't hurt her. Things were going so well, he didn't want to run the risk of
ruining them. So he began to worship her body as carefully and slowly as he
could.
Kris stroked his hair as he moved down her body, kissing her skin, pressing
his face into her belly as his hands carefully parted her legs. He was going to
do all that he could to please her. Then maybe, if she were happy with him, she
would let him cum. God he hoped so. He had never wanted to cum so bad in his
life.
'It's like her blood'. Was his stunned response at the first taste of her
vaginal fluids. He had fed from her twice already, so he knew well enough what
it tasted like, and felt like when she had given to him. And this chance, to
lick it from her, without the worry of it stopping after two, two, and, a half
sips was more that he had ever believed possible.
Kris laughed as she heard his thoughts. "I'm a vampire pretty face. All
fluids that come from me are tinted with my blood, from my tears to what you
taste now. And just you wait, your master if it wasn't for the fact that there
is never enough blood in his cum, I think he would feed you all that way." She
just chucked to herself and lay back to enjoy Jamie's exploration of the wonder
he had just found.
He could stay here forever, but knew that his mistress expected him to
please her. He pulled his mouth from where it had been. Tongue, dipping, into
her sweet hole, and concentrated on her clit. Working as hard as he could to
excite it out if it's little hood, so that he could latch his lips to it and
begin to suck and gnaw at it. His hand lifted, so his fingers could begin to
shyly tease the hole that he had just left.
Kris was so pleased with his behavior she was almost stunned. It had taken
others in their keep much longer to learn to perform this well. He was
obviously much more experienced than she had given him credit for being. And at
his age, who would have ever thought? "That's it, oh Gods baby. That's the
way." She lifted her hips to encourage his mouth and fingers.
Her words were all he needed to hear to know that he was doing just what he
should. He began to thrust his fingers faster, teeth locking down on her clit
and his tongue began to flick it fast and hard. If he could please her, like
this, he would do all that he could to do just that.
Kris's legs lifted and wrapped around his shoulder as she neared the point
that she had been denying him. "Yes, that's it baby, yes, of gods yes." She
screamed her pleasure as she felt her own orgasm begin in the lower part of her
belly and shoot up and out through her body. "Now, baby, I want to feel you in
me now." She dropped her legs reaching for him, pulling his body up as that he
was on top of her. "Go on, baby, cum for me."
He had done it. She was happy with him. He cried silently to himself as he
felt the coolness of her sex sheath him. He knew it would only be a short time
before he would give in to the pleasure that he was feeling. Bad enough that he
had been so keep up before going down on her, but the taste of her sex, the
blood that was there, had only increased his want.
Anise entered the room smiling to himself, as, he watched Kris with Jamie.
The sight of her enjoying herself with one of her and his great grandson's new
pets was just the thing he needed to see. It calmed him almost at once. "Come
on you two. I am sure that just as soon as you new mistress is through with the
boy, she will want to talk with the two of you."
It had not gone well at the store. Slavery was one thing, but when he took
Vicky in to buy a few things, he was shocked to see that the only people that
actually worked there for pay were the management staff. The rest from the
cashiers to the stockers had all, been slaves. And they had not been treated
well at all. He had finally had to step in and save one from being beat. He
only hoped that his younger kinswoman would understand why he had done it.
"Come in Kevin. You have nothing to fear. If my youngest granddaughter does
not want you, I will take you to my home, even if I do not usually choose to
take male pets, I would never allow you to suffer for something that was not
your fault."
Kris held Jamie as he came down from the glorious heights that he had just
felt. He had not been allowed to feel anything like this since being taken as a
slave. And now, if what his mistress said was true, he would have it, and have
it often. "Thank you Mistress."
She shushed him, stroking his hair. Nick was going to just love this boy.
The more she thought about it, the more she was inclined to give him to her
brother when he got here.
"Are you finished with him Childe?" Anise lay a hand on Kevin's shoulder,
squeezing it lightly.
"For now, Elder." Kris looked up at where Anise stood, then to the boy
beside him. He couldn't be much more than seventeen, eighteen on the outside.
What the hell was he doing here? "What's up Anise? When you left here, all you
had with you was Vicky. Who is the kid?"
Anise smiled at Kevin. "Trust me child, she isn't going to hurt you." He
then looked at her. "I now know why there is such a large slave trade here.
There was no one free at the grocers other than the fools that managed it. The
rest are like this boy and are slaves. Look at the way he is dressed. I would
not allow one of my pets, no matter how ill I was with her to go out in public
like this. All of the little ones like him were dressed the same. What is
more," he lifted the long red shirt that the boy was wearing to expose his hip.
"We tattoo out pets, these damned fools brand theirs." The ugly brand was
standing out against the pale skin of his upper hip. "I am sorry Kris, but the
boy, he was about to be beat for something that was not his fault. I believe in
discipline, but only if it is called upon. The mess that was made, he did not
make. I must confess I did. So when the mad man went to beat the boy, I
stepped in. I know you weren't there. And normally I would never dare to abuse
your trust of me with your card. But I could not, allow him to suffer for my
clumsiness."
Kris snorted. "Like I am going to be bitchy about you saving one of them.
Don't worry about it Elder. I mean, how much could that poor little thing cost
me?"
"The fool was so mad that I stepped in, he over charged me, I think. The
boy cost you as much as one of those that you bought from Diane earlier, the
virgins."
Kris shrugged her shoulder. "I told Jessy along time ago, that I didn't
want the fucking money anyway, and have been trying to spend it like water ever
since." She got up off the bed. "Come here honey. Let me get a good look at
you."
Kevin looked first to Anise, who nodded. "Please Mistress, this slave, he
didn't do anything. Don't hurt me." He was already crying. His fear only made
his tears worse.
Kris shook her head. "You're not like some of those in my home, you don't
respond to pain in any way that would make me think you wanted it. So I am not
going to hurt you." She looked him up and down. "Poor baby, you are near
frozen."
He stood there, no taller than Ryan had been, which was, no, more than five
foot five inches in his stocking feet. He looked almost like a little boy
wearing his daddy's dress shirt in the long red frock that he was in that came
down to his knees. She didn't have to wonder what he wore under it, she already
knew, nothing. She had seen that when Anise lifted the frock to show her his
brand. She touched his mind lightly. "Elder, you were not over charged. He is
almost as much, a virgin as the twins are. The only difference is, he has been
raped a time or two. That is probably why he is so afraid. Damn, but my father
is going to have his hands full with this one. "What is your name baby?"
He looked at her, almost so afraid that he was unable to answer her. But
past training kicked in. "K-Kevin, Mistress. If it pleases you, anything you
wish is it doesn't."
Kris nodded. "Okay, Kevin, did your master explain things to you on your
way home?"
"My Master told me he was bringing me here to you and two other masters.
That I was to obey all orders and that if I did, I would not be hurt again
Mistress."
*I couldn't explain everything to him Childe. I was driving, and the poor
boy was near fainting from fear as was. * Anise's thoughts touched her.
"Okay, first things first, get that stupid frock off. It makes me ticked to
look at."
"I have nothing under it Mistress. Slaves are not allowed to wear clothes
other than what I have on." He trembled violently.
"Calm down honey. Look around you. None of the others have anything one
either. I'm as bare as the day I was born. And trust me. You will wear
clothes. I happen not to deal with slaves quite the same way as the idiots that
are screwing everything up here do. But for now, it will be easier to just lose
that thing, and forget about what was done to you. In a few days, that ugly
mark on your hip will be gone. I mark my pets by tattooing them, and not
branding them. Gods, to think what that must have been like for you." Things
were nothing like this when she left. No, wonder no one could find a job. It
was rigged that way. "Now Kevin, please, lose that silly thing, I would rather
you be naked that wear it."
The tears that were streaming down his face grew in numbers as his crying
turned into sobs as he disrobed. Letting the frock fall to the floor. His
slender body was bruised in so many places from the beatings he had suffered
through. His poor little penis was almost non existent. His balls were a mass
of welts and bruises where someone had whipped them. Must have been when he was
raped. Kris felt her rage heat her blood. "Damn them all to the farthest hells
of ice for what they did to him." She looked up at Anise, to see the fury in
his eyes as well. "You seeing this Elder? I thought when I saved Vicky from
that psycho bitch that I had seen the worst that one could do to another, but
look at him. He is a fucking slave, had no one to protect him. And look what
they did to him."
"If it were not for the ban, I would go back and see that they all died for
this." Anise was livid.
"Come here honey. Yes I am mad, but not at you, but at the asshole that did
this too you." She gathered him close. "Ssshh, I won't hurt you, and even if
the day comes that you need to be punished, trust me. It will never be anything
like this." She held him as he fell apart in her arms and sobbed into her neck.
Vicky stood there silent. She had seen so much tonight so far. Her
mistress had saved her, and now she was going to save this boy too. She knew
this. As sure as she knew her name and her place. "Mistress, are you going to
help him like you helped me?"
Kris looked up to where one of her new pets stood. "Yes, Hon, don't worry.
I will take care of him, now you just get out of that dress and have your master
lead you to one of the bathrooms here so that you can take care of things."
"Yes Mistress." She began to disrobe at once. It had felt strange wearing
clothes. She wasn't used to it anymore. "Master, if it pleases you, would you
be so kind and show this slave where to go?"
"You take care of him Childe, I need to see to the girl and put the things I
gathered away." Anise couldn't decide if he should remain furious at what had
been done to the boy, or proud at his youngest great great-granddaughter. He
decided to be proud. Being furious with as fragile as the boy was would only
frighten him more. "Come on child, after I see to it that you know where to go
and take care of things, you can help me put the other things I collected away."
