Vampire Cruise: Chapter 5
I'm not certain how long I went on licking her. I became so lost in her flavor and the spell it cast that I seemed to be under its grip for a long time. Eventually, I must've dozed off because I opened my eyes, still buried between Julia's legs, my lips continuing to worship her lightly. I didn't want to disturb her or be bothersome, but I couldn't resist her savor.
I guessed it was about an hour later when Julia shifted and wriggled with pleasure, causing the blanket covering us to loosen. I took in a lungful of air and she lifted the blanket completely, spreading her legs wide. My excitement grew as I resumed my worshipping, drinking in the fragrance and taste of her.
"I could keep you here forever," she murmured as she stroked my head lovingly.
"Please," I pleaded,Yearning for the prolonged high and her delectable essence to remain with me.
"I could... But then I couldn't reward you for being so lovely to me despite how horrid I've been," she added, sporting a solemn half-smile. I looked up from between her thighs.
"You're not horrible. I... like the way you torment me. I desire it," I said, and fellated her more energetically, doing my best to communicate the idea.
"I know," she said, taking me by surprise. "It turns me on more than I like to confess. But it doesn't mean you can't have a treat for yourself occasionally. I'm feeling nostalgic."
With lightning speed, she pushed me off her and lifted me, carrying me to the couch. I was left breathless, overwhelmed by her strength and agility. The thought of being physically maneuvered around the room thrilled me and caused my cock to stir between my legs. Julia glanced at it before smiling.
"I want a do-over of your first night as a vampire," she proposed with a smirk, as she knelt in front of me. "I couldn't control my bloodthirst and messed up your first blowjob with all my biting. It's really sad!"
I was stunned. "Uh, well, I don't think she ruined it," I stammered as she encircled my penis with her hands.
"I could've sworn I ruined it," she boasted teasingly, swiping her lips along the side of my shaft before licking the softer side.
"Oh wow..." I murmured, gasping as she slid her tongue from that spot to my tip.
"Good evening!" Sydney exclaimed from the bed mat, ignoring the fact that it was actually evening. Sydney was snuggled up with Chad, who was still asleep. Julia smirked over her shoulder at her and continued sucking me, plunging me back into her mouth and withdrawing it slowly.
"Dear... Oh God!" I groaned.
"I bet God has nothing to do with this, do you?" she quipped, brandishing a fang as she ran it slowly along my skin.
"No..." I breathed raggedly. The supernatural creatures that my friends had become didn't come close to meeting any definition of divine. But what she was doing felt so fitting.
Sydney suddenly lunged for Chad, pinning him against the wall beside us. Her lithe form contrasted sharply with his muscular physique. He woke, obviously not alarmed but thoroughly aroused. She forced him onto his knees until he relaxed into the sitting position and began tantalizing her with his lips. She promptly spun around, offering him access to her desire as she followed suit with Julia, using him as her own sugar source.
"All right, I need to hold off on cumming until we find a place to stay, correct?" Julia asked, caressing my testicles gently.
"Absolutely, goddess." I said through gritted teeth.
"Hmm, I do enjoy hearing you call me that," she mused, looking into my eyes as though she sought a response. My breathing was heavy, but I kept my lips sealed.
"Apparently, you end up with your blowjobs ruined someway or another," she mused, giggling. Sydney's orgasmic noises joined her own as she succumbed to seeking heavenly bliss with Chad's facial pleasure. Meanwhile, I noticed a homemade sign on the occasional table to their side. I got up silently, drawn to examine it more closely.
"No boundaries, no force, no control! We yearn for unity! Vampires and humans will create the coming era together! Note the signs," it read, and alongside the words was that crimson chalice symbol again.
"Check out this. Perhaps there's a way for us to remain together," I said as Sydney approached and grabbed the flyer from my grasp.
"It's a little counterculture... yet perhaps that's the sort of individuals we need to connect with to accomplish what we desire," she said.
"Let me observe," Julia said, snatching the flyer from her. "Well, it's preferable to losing our pets."
Sydney grinned at her. Chad and I gathered the remaining food and water from the gas station, and we all resumed our trek on the road. The billboard outside displayed another component I had not observed before. Under the chalice symbol was an arrow, appearing to guide us along the roadway.
I strolled next to Julia this time. For a while, we were quiet. It felt as if she didn't know what to utter or there were emotions she couldn't acknowledge. I struggled to suppress my own sentiments. Feelings I knew could never be reciprocated by the two of them. Eventually, a question escaped her lips.
"Do you like catering to us? Is this something you wanted... before?"
I considered this for a moment and posed my own question.
"Did you realize I knew you were deliberately employing my money and status, right? I wasn't naive."
"Everything wasn't just that. I know I feign being heartless, but we both really cherished our connection with you. We...still do."
"I understand. Or at least I constantly wished for it," I said, offering her a heartfelt smile. She returned one of her own. "I ask since, even if I wouldn't admit it, I loved our dynamic. I sometimes believe where we are presently was predestined. It feels appropriate to provide you with everything I have to offer."
She giggled and quipped, "Now you sound like those 'hippies' who crafted the flyer."
"Perhaps they're more perceptive than I gave them credit for," I snickered, and then I softened my expression. "I don't have to be literal property to belong to you."
"Our asses are still your property, Matty," she said, flashing a grin. "That'll never change."
I let out a chuckle.
"Yes, that could be true. But it doesn't preclude me from selecting it for myself. That's my intention."
"Why are you so sappy?!" She asked through her chuckles.
"My secret's out. I no longer have to keep anything hidden about how I feel," I remarked, nearing a truth I had vowed never to utter aloud. Her laughter ceased, and she leaned over and kissed my cheek. My face heated, and we both averted our gazes.
It was silent for a while longer before I noticed Sydney dash ahead towards a small sign in front of an offramp to a grubby, rundown road. It had the red chalice symbol alongside the exit sign arrow.
"It's another indication from the hippies, pals!" she bellowed from afar.
"If this is a trap, I'm going to kill someone..." Julia murmured. Sydney pondered the prospect.
"We must take the risk. Where else can we go? These boys can't endure the elements forever," Sydney contended. Julia stared at me and took a deep breath.
"We're going," she whispered.
As the sun commenced its ascent on the horizon, filling the sky with a muted glimmer, we continued on. I observed something disrupting the bands of light. It resembled a structure or possibly multiple structures. I gestured towards it wordlessly, seeking Julia's attention. Our strides slowed as we came nearer and recognized we were nearing a shoddily constructed barrier comprising sheets of steel encircling what looked like an underdeveloped motel.
"Are you a vampire or a human?" A woman's voice came from beyond the barrier.
"Half and half? Uh, two vampires and two humans," Sydney responded.
"Please wait there," the woman commanded. An opening emerged in the barrier through a sheet of metal I hadn't expected was a door. A petite woman with black hair emerged, holding a rifle.
"Are you with the Dominion?" She asked gruffly.
"Certainly not!" Sydney replied sarcastically. "We haven't encountered many of them, but they're typically better dressed, aren't they?"
"More intimidating and certainly not as attractive," Sydney added. The woman smirked, suppressing a giggle.
"Apparently we can't be too cautious. My name's Charli. Did you arrive following the signs?"
"Yes. We entered a cruise that docked in L.A. We barely escaped before they..." Sydney commenced to state, and her breath trapped for a moment prior to she regained her composure. "They intended to abduct them --both of them, from us. We spotted a flyer and thought we might be able to discover a safe haven."
I felt a nerve-wracking flutter in my chest, listening to Sydney chatting about me. Considering her apparent preference for Chad, there had to be some kind of emotions involved with me too. After all, I was the one she had shared her body with, how could she allow me to eat her out? I could potentially live with that.
"When did the vampires decide they're not supposed to be parasites?" Julia inquired curiously. "Because we come as a package deal."
My heart flipped over once again.
"Yes, we understand the despair humans face during this time, but our intention is to not be predatory. We believe that nature had not intended vampires to be parasites. We can peacefully coexist with humans if we make the effort," Charli elucidated. "We're a community. Some are calling it a 'communion.' It doesn't really matter what it's called. The bottom line is that we offer our skills and knowledge freely. In return, we accept whatever humans offer. If you want in, you've got to bring something to the table," she added.
"Do you need money?" Sydney suggested. "We got some from Los Angeles. The banks are still up and running."
"That's accurate. The banks are indeed functional and will be for a while. There are still some areas here that haven't been affected by the Dominion and aren't enforcing vampire checks yet. They're trying to live their lives as usual. We can benefit from it while it lasts. You'll also need to pitch in with work. This isn't your permanent beach house," Charli explained.
"You bet," Sydney said.
"Cool, follow me," Charli instructed, leading us to the motel's parking lot. "What are your names?" Julia inquired.
"I'm Julia. This is Sydney, and those guys over there are Chad and Matt," Julia introduced.
Charli raised her eyebrow, chuckling slightly. "I take it the boys aren't too talkative?" she remarked.
"I'm sorry..." I murmured nervously. "Chad can't...speak anymore. I didn't want to...offend."
"Offend?" Charli scoffed, staring at me intently. "Let me clear something up. No one is your master here. You don't owe anyone anything except for the collective, if you're so inclined. You're not a slave. You can leave at any moment. Our hope is to disband the vampire superiority notion. It's ridiculous."
"No one serves vampires?" I questioned.
"Well, some do...consentually," she clarified with a sheepish smile. "Some vampires find pleasure in serving others. Some voluntarily provide what they can. Some even offer themselves to the collective."
"The collective? How?" I inquired. She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. "I'll show you."
She led us to a section of the parking lot that was covered in tarps and sheets. A bunch of individuals were sitting around picnic tables. Most of them were males, having a hearty meal of soup and bread. Many women were sipping on blood bags or drinking from cups filled with red liquid. I noticed that there were some men taking turns to fill those cups with blood from their hands before being healed by a vampire resting there.
In the other corner, a woman was sitting on a low wall, completely nude. A long line of people awaited their turn to lick her, providing her some pleasure before returning to their seats.
"Seems like we're a bit more kinky than average," Charli commented amidst a cough. "It makes for an interesting view, doesn't it?"
We sat down at one of those tables, awestruck by the scene around us. Chad headed off with the older vampire toward a more comfortable, lounging area, both of them likely attempting to bridge any communication gap. I was happy to see him smile and laugh as they exchanged pleasantries. He easily deserved happiness and amusement.
"I'm not quite hungry just yet," Sydney remarked. "Fancy a bit of alone time with us?" she proposed, shooting me a seductive grin. My lips parted in anticipation of the chance to worship them again and finally release myself.
"You bet," I gasped.
"Excuse me?" Julia stopped Charli as she walked through. "Is there any place for us to stay?"
"Yeah, follow me," she instructed, leading us to a motel room. She unlocked the door and went back out as if on cue. We entered the room, chuckling at its outdated design. The 80s-esque decor looked untouched. The lamps on either side of the queen-sized bed emitted a soft glow. In the far corner of the space was a restroom, with a door opened invitingly. Sydney trotted over and tried the handle, grinning at the clean appearance.
Charli reappeared as we admired the room's throwback aesthetic. "If there's a nostalgia trip taking shape here, it's been perfectly preserved," she quipped.
Sydney sniggered, snuggling up against me.
"Clean us?" She demanded, not even asking. Julia strolled past and turned the water faucet on. I watched in amazement from the doorway as their garments fell to the floor, revealing the works of art that were their bodies. Julia laughed at me and motioned for me to remove my own clothes, as they stepped into the shower together. I shook myself out of my daze, quickly disrobing and followed suit.
The space was cramped but they made room for me between them. Sydney handed me a loofah already lightly soaped. As much as I wished to preserve the water flow caressing their curves, I washed them both with care, alternating between them. I gently massaged their chests, their arms, their shoulders, and their derrières.
Julia pulled me towards her, my back pressed against hers. I felt her plush curves against my back. She kissed my neck, her fangs slightly snagging my skin, causing a shiver. Sydney took the loofah from me and soaped up my torso, my arms, and my groin. Julia then moved my hands behind my back, allowing Sydney to lather up my rock-hard penis. I groaned as she flashed a naughty grin. She gave me a quick peck before turning me to face Julia. Julia kissed me deeply, her chest bearing against mine, while Sydney lavished my rear end with soapy water.
Once done, Sydney set the loofah aside and tenderly pressed her lips to my shoulder. The sensation of their two mouths kissing me shot shivers through my body. The added sensation of Julia's breasts against my chest and Sydney's on my back was intoxicating. Fueled by my arousal, I passionately returned her kiss, my tongue desperately hunting for her tongue. Julia eventually stepped back with a benevolent smile. We exited the shower and the two of them dried off in the wardrobe.
"So you can do whatever you want here. You truly choose to remain our servant? To submit to our command?" Julia inquired as she settled on the edge of the mattress. Sydney joined her.
"Yes, I will," I said with certainty. Despite their friendship, and even though I now knew they didn't harbor hatred towards me, it wouldn't change my feelings. I'd offer them not only my submission but also my life.
"Are you sure?" Sydney inquired. "We're not the worst enemies and you detest us?"
"No, neither are you. And yes, I will remain yours. You will always be my goddesses," I said, nearly tearing up.
Julia raised an eyebrow. "Demonstrate," she said, pointing to her feet. I fell to my knees and pressed my lips and tongue against her flawless feet. Proceeding to Sydney's legs, I worshipped them with a like fervor. Every kiss, every lick, every stroke was a vow, an offering.
I divided my attention between their legs and made my vows to both as the effect of the drug I had ingested traveled through me. Feeling unsettled, I looked at Julia, my eyes projecting my devotion. I made my vows to Sydney, eager to separate my lips from Julia's sex to complete the same treatment on her. It appeared their affection had blurred the lines between love, respect, and veneration. But I made my vows anyway.
"Matt," Julia asked. I halted licking Sydney's thighs to stare up at her.
"Matt, will you...will you fuck me?" Julia whispered. I was perplexed, doubting I'd heard her right. Sydney gifted me an encouraging smile.
"Come here," Julia urged, guiding me to the bed. She pushed me down between her thighs. I hesitated, unsure, but the chemical goddess stared at me with an intensity that demanded thoroughness. Sitting between her wide-open legs, I brought myself down into a kiss. Her arousal coated her outer folds, my arousal soaring at the thought of penetrating her. Julia's kiss grounded me into reality as she caressed my face with one hand. With the other, she grabbed my rocks-solid erection and inserted it into her wetness.
"Fuck me, Matt," she ordered. Words I couldn't have imagined hearing from either one of them—especially not from Julia—were said to me. Her facade had collapsed, the cold walls had tumbled. Recognizing this as a genuine request, I complied.
"Yes, Ma'am," I muttered, slowly teasing my cock through her folds. After teasing her enough to induce pleasure, I thrust hard and fast into her, filling her with every inch of myself. Julia gasped at each deep thrust, while Sydney gazed upon the sight. I didn't stop until Julia begged for mroe, offering a little laugh as she climaxed clamped around me.
"Cum for me, Matt," Julia begged. Her breasts jiggled as she thrust her hips against me. I punctuated her orgasm with my own release, filling her as she did before me. Collapsing on her after such an intense session, Julia ordered, "Clean up" and I dutifully complied in my new role. Moving to the bathroom to wash off, the actions committed between us etched into my mind, a part of my future. I eternally belonged to them, to these two beautiful women.
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I pushed into her, allowing the steel to penetrate her delicate entrance. Her lips touched mine as I continued, filling her completely with my length. My realm shattered, and tears appeared. The drug and the wetness of her walls massaging me sent me into a frenzy. I pulled away and thrust into her again, then one more time. Before I could grasp what was happening, I found myself barraging her with consistent thrusts.
She glanced up at me, her body trembling under my force. She observed what was happening between our bodies and then grinned at me.
"What are you feeling?" She inquired.
"I'll...oh shit!" Was all I could utter. Julia's radiant smile filled with amusement.
A torrent of pleasure surged through my body as waves crashed over my mind. I inhaled deeply as I sensed something hot growing inside me.
"I'm about to..." I attempted to say. I blinked, realizing Julia had pulled me out of her and lifted me off her.
"Nope, not just yet, Matthew," She chastened playfully. I looked over at Sydney reclining on her side and caressing herself. She smirked at me.
"Is it worth the wait to sample both of you on your first time of sex?" Sydney inquired softly. "Enter me, darling."
The appellation, the arrangement, the duty; it thrilled me and motivated me into a fervor. I stared at each of them as I cautiously navigated my manhood into Sydney's already moist pussy. I gasped as the high ignited and whirled once more. She embraced me tightly while I became more animated. Her legs encircled my hips, and she pushed her pelvis into my thrusts. Julia lay next to Sydney, gazing up at me. I swore the two of them were illuminating as I explored paradise.
"I adore you," Sydney uttered in a growl.
"And...I... adore you," Julia chimed in. She leaned in and kissed my cheek. Sydney caressed my cheek with her lips. My heart liquefied. At last, I gained all I desired, even if it took the end of the world to do so. I'd devote the rest of my days expressing gratitude to them for granting me this, no matter how long it lasted.
"I adore you, my goddesses," I breathed. Uttering it, confessing it to them; it sent me into a tailspin. The warmth emanating from deep within me bubbled over, and my mind shattered into countless fragments. Sydney cradled her arms and legs around me. Julia caressed the area behind my scrotum. My member throbbed, and I felt my spirit gushing into her.
Julia and Sydney switched places, exchanging kisses with me. I collapsed between them, struggling for breath and limp with exhaustion. Gradually, we drew closer and cuddled, and I expressed.
"You both own my blood; you don't even have to ask," I communicated.
Smiling, Julia stroked my neck, and I felt her fangs, eliciting goosebumps on my skin.
"Can we?" She questioned.
"Whenever, wherever, my goddess," I promised.
"Always," Sydney echoed.
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I trust some people have appreciated this sequence. Additional adventures in this universe are coming soon!
Read also:
- Criminally-Tuned Rhythm Chapter 1
- Death's Angel, Part 4:
- Functional Defect 3
- Chapter 3: The Altered Text
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