The Vampire and his Servant (Jessicahouse and The Sauce)

[The Sauce]

Alice put a hand to her mouth and let out a barely audible gasp.  There was no doubt about his intentions now... but Alice didn't feel bothered much by it now...

You should return with nothing.

Where did that come from?  Alice silenced her thoughts once again.  She would do as she was told, the idea of a proper meal on it's own was enough to motivate her, but now the man right behind her, her master, was clearly flirtations with her.

Alice responded in a sweet tone, "Of course master, right away."  And with that, she allowed the door to close.  Her foot steps patter away down the hall in rapid succession.

Slowly, Alice opens the door to her Lord's chamber.  She allowed herself a moment to freely take in its magnificence before resuming her duty.  She trotted to a wardrobe and swung the doors open.

What would he look good in?

Alice allowed her thoughts some freedom  this time.  "Hm... no, no, no, maybe...no...oh?"  Alice examines a suit with a red overtop and black pants.  The image that came to her mind of her master was flattering.  She pulled it out and examined it closer, admiring the yellow highlights, or was it gold?  She found a pair of black dress pants that seemed to match it, as well as black overcoat that was a dark red on the inside.  Alice felt satisfied with her selection.

I'd like to see him in this, I know I would.

She triumphantly carries the clothes out of the room, holding them carefully so they don't wrinkle.  She let's the door shut behind her and she makes her way back.

Alice goes to open the door but quickly realizes what... sight... that might provide her and elects to knock.

[JessicaHouse]

Lord Vance watched her leave, noting the slight sway of her hips as she walked and her elevated pulse. If all kept going this well, he would take more than his evening meal from this young woman later. Part of him already debated whether he wanted to be gentle or rough with her, and which one she might enjoy more. Or if maybe he should wait, and merely kiss her tonight after he'd had his fill.

When she returned and knocked on the door, he still stood beside the tub with his towel wrapped around his waist. He ensured that the towel was not about to fall and commanded, "Come in," through the door.

[The Sauce]

Alice once again does as she is told.  She turns the door knob and enters the room.  Her muscle memory had already taken over by the time she saw the... figure before her.  She was half way into a bow before she took in his tempting physique.  She could feel the blood rushing to her face; she couldn't fight it.

Alice could have simply hung her master's clothes somewhere for him to grab but the sight of him almost had her in a trance.  She walked straight up to him and presented his garments with a smile.  She told herself her starring wasn't obvious.

"Here you are master.  I hope my selection suits you." She spoke in a higher pitch, unexpectedly high.  Without thinking she let a few more words slip.  "I think you would look great."

Too much Alice...

[JessicaHouse]

"Thank you, Alice," he said, happily accepting the clothes from her. "I'm going to change now," he warned her. It was not an order to look away, merely a warning if she decided she did not want to see. Giving her only three seconds to make a decision, he turned his back toward her and removed the towel from his loins, changing into the clothes she'd brought him.

"You made a good choice, Alice," he said, turning around to face her once he was finished changing. "Come now, let us go to dinner together."

[The Sauce]

Alice moved to cover her face as he...exposed himself.  She turned her head away from him but couldn't help giving herself a small peak.  She snapped to attention as he finished putting on his clothing.

Go to dinner now?  But I'm not ready...

Alice examined her outfit, thankfully not dirty from her work but still unfit to eat in with her master present.  Or is this what he wanted?

He said it is time to go to dinner... just do as he says.

Alice bowed obediently, "Of course master."  She takes her time walking to the door, hoping he will admire her.

No I'm not showing off... i...  I'm just...

Alice couldn't admit it to herself.  She turned the doorknob and opened the door.  She held it open for him and beckoned him through.  "After you, master."

(Again, sorry.  I only have so much time a day for this.)

[JessicaHouse]

((No need the apologize. I'm in the same boat.))

Lord Vance noticed that she chose to peek at him during the brief moment when he was naked and smirked to himself. When she turned to head to the door, he stopped to watch the sway of her hips from side to side, now slightly more accentuated than before. She was clearly trying to tempt him as much as he was trying to tempt her.

Once fully dressed, he followed her down the halls. "The other servants are already preparing my evening meal," he said. This was only partially true. The servants did prepare a meal for him every time he woke up, and when he sat down to "eat" it he always commanded them to leave him, saying he preferred to eat alone. In truth, he would always find a way to dispose of it and would never eat it. There was only one thing that satisfied his hunger, one thing that satisfied his thirst. He was bringing his own meal to the dining room.

Soon they arrived there, and with a wave of his hand Lord Vance dismissed the other servants from the room. He locked the doors and pulled out a seat at the table for Alice. "Eat," he commanded. "And remember your promise to me. Not a word to anyone about what happens here."

[The Sauce]

Alice had her suspicions the first time she was told to keep quiet.  Now, her concerns grew... for a moment.  She was taken by the, it seemed to her, feast presented before her.  She almost ran to her seat and began to eat hastily and with no sense of dignity before realizing what a fool she just made of herself.  She made a clumsy attempt to recover, "Oh my, the-the food looked so tempting."  Alice lets out a mildly uncomfortable chuckle, "Sorry, master.  I do not wish to disgrace myself."  This proclamation was followed by her immediately resuming what she apologized for.

Alice you pig!  Aren't you trying impress-

Alice wasn't trying to impress anybody...

She ate at an almost sickening rate, she felt as if this meal would last her days.  Eventually, after a feeling in her stomach gave her the order to slow down, she put down her utensils and put a napkin to her lips, making sure her face was still presentable. 

[JessicaHouse]

Lord Vance watched her eat with a hint of nostalgia in his eye. How he longed for the days when normal food would satisfy his hunger. To taste it the way she did again.

But those days were long since over.

Lord Vance hovered behind her, reaching out to gently brush her hair to one side, exposing her neck. He leaned in close behind her and whispered in her ear. "You've done nothing to be ashamed of. Just remember your promise." His lips gently kissed her neck twice, then parted to sink his teeth into her soft, pale flesh. At first, the feeling would be a piercing pain, until his venom met her veins. The venom acted like an opiate, first numbing the pain, then filling her with euphoria as he drank the blood from the wound he'd created.

[The Sauce]

What's happening...?

Alice remembers the moment before she had felt pain, now she feels pleasure?  Why had she allowed herself to fall for her master so easily?  She har felt him brush right up against her... and she did not protest.  Why?  From fear or from-

Alice could not ruminate for very long on anything, her mind was enraptured by a state of... almost bliss.  Indeed, she did not have the strength within her to resist this feeling even with the immense figure looming over her. 

Alice threw her head back colliding with her master, where exactly she could not tell.  She let out a pleasurable gasp and reached a hand up to hold his.

"Hmmph.... master..."

[JessicaHouse]

Alice's head hit his shoulder, and Lord Vance wrapped an arm around her to hold her steady as he fed upon her. Having taken his fill, he slipped his secondary venom into her, which would cause the wound to heal up quickly and stop the bleeding. Then, he removed his teeth from her veins and resumed kissing her neck, licking up any extra drops of blood which may have been left behind. His mouth hovered near her ear and he whispered, "Tell me what's on your mind, Alice."

[The Sauce]

Alice could barely hear the question.  She was in a state of pleasure she had never felt before.  She struggled to find any words.  She released a sigh in an attempt to relieve stress and gain concentration.

"Ahh... Master... What's on my mind?  Uhm... how good this feels I suppose.  I... didn't know you were so good."

Alice failed to understand what that brief moment of pain had meant, she was obvious... at least for now.  She tried her best to embrace him from her seated position, letting her arms explore his body.  "I... I think I want this."

Woefully ignorant.  She had no idea what she had just suggested to her master.  As these moments went by she began to feel different; a change detected by her body but a mystery to her.

Wait, could it be...?

[JessicaHouse]

Lord Vance caught his breath. This was not the reaction he was expecting. He knew the effects of his bite would leave her feeling euphoric, but not where that might lead.

He leaned in until his lips touched her ear and said, "I want to take you to bed." It was a statement, but there was an implied question in it as well. He waited for her answer, his hands running up and down her shoulders.

[The Sauce]

"Yes."  She said it quickly, without hesitation.  She stood up from her chair and turned to face the man she had fallen for and finally gave him a proper embrace.  She slowly wrapped her arms his waist, allowing herself time to enjoy the sensation brought on by touching him.

She buried her head in his chest and starts to kiss him.  She kissed without a care for what happened to his shirt.  He won't be wearing it long anyway.   There was something comforting about feeling his presence over head, towering over her with an authority that she has quickly come to enjoy.

She slowly starts to bend her knees, letting her mouth ever so slowly approach his waist...

[JessicaHouse]

It had been Lord Vance's intentions to scoop her up in his arms and carry her like a bride to his bedchamber, but as she kissed his chest through his shirt he realized that she was far too insatiable for that. He'd awakened something in her, and she wanted him then and there, in the private dining room. And he, too, wanted her in the same way, in the same place. He ran his fingers through her hair, moaning softly at her gentle kisses.

When she dropped to her knees, her mouth drawing near his waist, he gasped, anticipating what would come next.

((Remember to keep the description of what she does here somewhat vague.))

[The Sauce]

(Yes I am aware, I don't intend on being very descriptive; I will try to focus on how it feels and what happens before and after. Sorry about the wait, stuff came up.)

He feels a tug at his waist.  Alice allowed his pants to fall to his ankles, she slowly looked up to examine what was before her.  She smiled.

Lord Vance feels a sensation from below, his servant desperately trying to please him.  Alice loved every moment.  This felt... right.  It was as if she was meant for this.  The chill she felt earlier had all but evaporated.

She couldn't stop.  She leaned her body forward to her own delight and, as she hoped, her master's as well.  From above, Lord Vance could no longer see her face, only her hair.

(I hope that wasn't too much.)

[JessicaHouse]

((That's perfect! And, no worries))

Lord Vance gently placed his hand on her head, her hair intertwining with his fingers. With a slight movement of his hips he guided her along as she served him with her mouth. Gasps and moans escaped the back of his throat, "Oh, yes... Mmmm... Alice..."

The tingling sensation in his loins grew into a slick pleasure that built within him, like a knot tying itself over itself, over and over, ready to come unraveled in a burst at any moment. "Oh, keep going..." he urged her, his eyes rolling back in his head.

[The Sauce]

A rush of excitement filled her.  This feeling was quickly "communicated" to her master.  She became more vigorous; had she been wearing makeup, it would have left a mark... or several.  It was like her mouth was dancing yet, ironically, glued to a single spot.

Her hands crept along his thighs, simply to give him-

the encouragement he needs.

Yes, that was it.  He was almost there, she could feel it.  She almost didn't want it to stop.  She loved this so much she could barely describe it.  Fortunately for her she wouldn't have to.

[JessicaHouse]

Lord Vance reached the moment of pure bliss, moaning loudly enough that he was sure the other servants, if any stood outside the door, would hear it. But he didn't care. Let them all know the pleasure Alice had given him. His whole body shook as the knot that had been wrapping itself so tightly within him finally unraveled all at once, sending waves of hot and cold throughout his body.

Weak at the knees, he nearly lost his balance, but caught himself with a hand on the nearest wall.

[The Sauce]

Alice wanted more.  She didn't move away when her master reached climax, she stayed still and relished every last drop.  She felt as if she had given into something, an urge of some sort; it felt like a burden had been lifted. 

Alice could not let her mind wonder too far, not with what was in front of her.  She made sure to treat him well to the end.

After all, what if it stains my dress?  Wait, would he like that?

Alice looked up at her master, hoping to make eye contact.  Her eyes held a new, uncharacteristic passion; she has never felt this before but now she begged for more.  She must serve him.