Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 & Vampdrake19)
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				Title: <strong>Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>23-01-2013, 15:52:48</strong>
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				<em>There had been a quiet war raging between the Unseelie Court of the Fae and several tribes of vampires for years, until Queen Mab had an idea. She sent her eldest son, Dante, to the Queen vampire of two of the tribes that had been the most vicious. It was the first time one Queen had ruled more than one tribe, so Mab thought she was making a brilliant tactical move in forging peace. What she did not know was what it would cost her. In the treaty, she had promised one favor, a gift of Fae to the Queen of vampires if she accepted the treaty along with being new allies. What the vampire Queen wanted, however, was a price higher than Mab could have anticipated. The Queen, Koin, demanded that Dante be made her new slave, a way to ensure Mab would not go back on her word and try to attack while the vampires' backs were turned. Mab agreed to the treaty, willing to sacrifice her eldest for the long awaited peace. She sent word for Koin to keep him and never saw the elf again.</em><br><br>Dante read the missive his mother, the Queen of Air and Darkness, had sent with a shocked look on his usually studiously calm face. His mother had given him to Koin as a peace offering? He had not seen much of what went on behind closed doors at the vampires' encampment, but he'd heard horror stories about what some vampires did with their playthings. He swallowed hard, but resolved himself to do whatever was necessary to keep the peace between his own people and the vampires. He stood, reaching his full height of 6'7" and pulled his inky black hair back into a tail. He'd noticed all of the slaves had bare necks and he did not want to offend Koin on his first day. He looked over what he wore and grimaced. He was still in the full regalia of a Fae prince and he knew that it would not bode well if he dressed above his station when he next met his new Mistress. He had not brought any less opulent clothing, though, and decided to keep it on, knowing he'd more than likely be publicly punished for it. At least that way, Koin would have a good excuse for exerting her dominance over him. He was a thin elf, if he'd been human he would have been considered too skinny, but on an elf with the pointed ears and slanted eyes, it worked for him. He walked out of the diplomat's quarters and to the room he'd been meeting Koin in since he'd arrived, ready to present himself as her new slave.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>23-01-2013, 16:42:12</strong>
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				Koin knew very little of the politics that other beings of the world have, but a monarchy among the Fae was something Koin herself was all too familiar with.&nbsp; As the youngest Queen vampire of the Ancients Council, she was a proud monarch in her own right and a wise leader.&nbsp; She read from her letters to Queen Mab and back that this deal was an opprotunity to forge an alliance between the warring species.&nbsp; Although it was implied in one letter to Queen Mab, Koin knew that if the Fae forges an alliance with the Sandune and Daybreak Queen, the Fae forges an alliance with the Ancients Council through Koin.<br><br>She made her way to where she was supposed to meet her offering.&nbsp; What she saw when she got there was a surprise she never expected.&nbsp; A proud male elf, a prince just by looking at how he was dressed.&nbsp; Koin didn't have to guess that he was an elf.&nbsp; His ears say it all.&nbsp; What surprised her was that he was taller than her.&nbsp; Koin stood as tall as 5'4'' for a vampire of physically nineteen years old, which made her rather short compared to the prince.&nbsp; She circled him a bit, studying him silently.&nbsp; She was dressed in her prowl clothes - a black blouse (http://s6.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/025D6987.jpg) with matching jean pants (http://youlookfiiine.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/blackskinnies.jpg) and tennis shoes (http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fGFAHmmoapI/R-sDzfZpeWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/udyNrxXi0_g/s400/Nike-Air-Force-1-black-blac.jpg) - at this time, feeling there was no need for a dress.&nbsp; Using her mind reading power, she scanned his mind to make sure he was who she was told he'd be.&nbsp; To her relief, he was as he appeared in spite of being degraded in the name of peace.&nbsp; Her long brown-with-light-gold-striped hair was tied in a pony tail to show her oval-shaped face and human-like ears.&nbsp; Her natural hazel eyes glistened with delight as she looked at her prize square in the eye, her rosey-pink lips curved into a small smile with the points of her fangs slightly showing.&nbsp; "Well well well.&nbsp; Looks like I have a challenge on my hands.&nbsp; I love a good challenge."&nbsp; Her voice was sweet, but without the effects of a siren's musical tone.&nbsp; She didn't need to use her other powers just yet, but until after the first meeting.&nbsp; Her mind reading power picked up her prize's name, which made her smile grow slightly bigger with her fangs close to being half exposed.&nbsp; "You'll be a challenge indeed, Dante.&nbsp; You could overpower me if I were mortal, but since I'm not, you won't pin me on my back for more than five seconds."&nbsp; She chuckled a little, then her smile vanished quickly.&nbsp; "However, if you attempt to kill me, I will punish you with whatever I have in my arsenal.&nbsp; You're no good to anyone dead, so I suggest you behave yourself in my presence.&nbsp; I'm not called a legend among my fellow vampires for nothing."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>23-01-2013, 17:54:41</strong>
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				Dante nodded and bowed, not saying anything. He was hers now, but he did not have to like it or give her the satisfaction of seeing him cringe and shy away. He was a Prince among the Fae, over a thousand years old. He was no stranger to the darker things in nature and believed firmly in the proverb, "This, too, shall pass." So he stood his ground as the vampire Queen stalked around him. He'd known she would do this, try and intimidate him on their first meeting, and it did not phase him. If she'd studied under Mab, she would have known true intimidation and fear. He listened to what she said though and replayed it in his head a few times. He wondered why she would think him a challenge. He was a champion among his own people, but the peace treaty was more important to him than anything else. He knew he'd have to do something to show her he wouldn't try anything stupid. He knelt then, his silk trousers shushing against each other as he went down on one knee and bowed his head.<br><br>"You have my word that I will not attempt to harm you in any way, my Queen," he said quietly. "I know that any attempt to harm you or yours or to escape will mean the dissolution of the peace brokered between our peoples." He kept his head bowed, wondering what would happen next.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>23-01-2013, 18:48:58</strong>
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				Koin smirked as she watched Dante.&nbsp; Royal blood and a gentleman, a rare combination for a slave.&nbsp; She lifted his face with her finger and bade him rise.&nbsp; "We'll be going to my humble abode tonight.&nbsp; I'd take you there now, but I'm afraid I'm rather slow during the day since I become a human around that time.&nbsp; I'm what most of my kind call a Daywalker, a vampire who walks during the daylight."&nbsp; She untied her hair, letting it flow behind her neck and shoulders.&nbsp; The striped locks were wavy and hanging at the length of her shoulderblades.&nbsp; "Once we reach my place, there will be some rules that you must follow.&nbsp; There are rooms there that you are forbidden to enter, one of those rooms being one where my coffin is in.&nbsp; I also have a room that has a black door as entrance.&nbsp; The room with such a door must not be accessed by you under any circumstances."&nbsp; Her eyes had gone bloodred at this, but she didn't bother to take a drink from her camo canteen.&nbsp; As the first Daywalker in another brood of vampires and Queen vampire of the latest broods, her eyes turn red as a sign of bloodlust or thirst for blood.&nbsp; Before the meeting started, she had to teleport here and drained her canteen of blood completely to prevent herself from making a scene.&nbsp; A hungry vampire was bad news, even during political stuff like this.<br><br>She took notice that Dante was showing a reserved face and it piqued her curiousity.&nbsp; She herself was reserved for a reason she never told Mab, since the reason behind her own reserve was to prevent herself from going into a feral state.&nbsp; That was the only thing about herself that scared her far more than flying or heights.<br><br>In spite of Dante's reserved expression, Koin decided to see what his blood tasted like.&nbsp; Without warning, she pounced on him, pinning him on his back with her vampiric strength.&nbsp; After licking her lips for a moment, she sank her fangs in the rook of Dante's neck and took a mouthful of his blood.&nbsp; The taste, much to Koin's absolute surprise, was indescribable and could only be called ambrosia.&nbsp; It was highly arousing and almost made Koin think she was becoming a goddess after just this one mouthful.&nbsp; She unlatched from Dante and got on her feet, licking her lips clean of Dante's blood.&nbsp; She was almost breathless by the taste.&nbsp; "Amazing.&nbsp; Who knew the blood of a creature such as yourself would be so arousing and divine?&nbsp; I could've sworn that your blood was - as my former fellow mortals could put it - sweet ambrosia."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>23-01-2013, 19:34:53</strong>
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				Dante unhurriedly rose to his full, impressive height and looked straight ahead as she talked. He knew there must have been other vampires in the room, but he could not see them and did not care what they thought of a mighty elf turned into a slave for their vampire Queen. Well, maybe he cared a little, but their opinions did not matter much to one such as he. He listened carefully to what she said about the forbidden places in her home and nodded. "I understand, my Queen," he said in the exact same tone and volume as he had used just a moment before. He looked down and saw her eyes turning red. Naturally he knew what this meant and prepared himself for a strike, so he was not surprised when she dragged him to the ground and bit into his neck.<br><br>He'd never been bitten by a vampire before, though he'd met those that had been fed upon. They always told him it was a pleasurable experience, but they were either lying or his new Mistress was not trying to make him enjoy it. He kept himself from crying out or tearing her off, but only barely. The pain was incredibly intense and he could not wait for her to stop feasting on his noble blood. When she stopped, he pressed a hand to his neck to staunch the bleeding and it stopped after a moment due to his own natural healing abilities. He did not get up, but stayed flat on the ground as the pain faded away into a memory, nor did he respond when she commented on the taste of his blood. Instead he tried to block out the pain and tried also not to think about what would happen the next time she fed upon him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>23-01-2013, 20:22:22</strong>
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				Koin kept a watchful eye on Dante.&nbsp; She could tell by the way he was keeping his hand on the wound she made that it was the first time he had been bitten.&nbsp; She remembered quite well her first time.&nbsp; The vampire who bit her wanted to know what her blood tasted like, but didn't live to tell the tale because he burned into ashes almost instantly.&nbsp; No vampire has ever had her as a drudge or bloodslave since.&nbsp; It was confirmed by the witnessing vampires that Koin was born with a rare kind of blood called cursed blood, a rather deadly poison to vampires that only reacts if taken by force.&nbsp; How could she have cursed blood in the first place remained a mystery to this day.&nbsp; "The first time being bitten is always painful, but it becomes pleasing as you get used to it.&nbsp; The idea to make it pleasing the first time around in spite of the pain, Dante, is to relax.&nbsp; Tense muscles make the bite harder on both the bitten and the one biting."&nbsp; Her eyes were back to their natural hazel color at this time.&nbsp; Her bloodlust was at bay for the time being.&nbsp; "As for your curiousity on whether I came with others or not, I came alone.&nbsp; Like myself, the vampires of my broods are relatively newborns.&nbsp; Newborn vampires, with the exception of myself, can get very hungry during their first month or so of immortality.&nbsp; You may have noticed that I appear as young as a human maiden of nineteen years.&nbsp; The thing is that's how old I was when I was turned."&nbsp; She noticed through a window that the night has fallen, her moment to demonstrate her powers.&nbsp; She took Dante's other hand in her own and concentrated hard.&nbsp; She had her eyes closed for this.&nbsp; Teleporting was a difficult thing to do, since her concentration was about as thin as her temper was volcanic.<br><br>The sound of a plop on a mattress told Koin she made it to her residence.<br><br>Her eyes were bloodred when she opened them, so she raced to a cooler and drained four bags of blood in a hurry.&nbsp; She growled disgustedly.&nbsp; "I hate it when I have to do that.&nbsp; Teleporting makes me feel like I haven't fed in weeks."&nbsp; She got back on her feet, walking towards Dante, who she left on a king-sized bed that was coffered with red lace curtains.&nbsp; The residence they were in was a cross between a bedchamber and a modern penthouse - dark violet curtains on the windows, cream-colored walls in all but the master bedroom (where the walls were a dark red with paintings from the Renaissense), a black door far from the bed, and a black hickory modern-style coffin in a room with amethyst walls and simple plain candles standing in silver candleabras.&nbsp; "This is my residence, my sanctuary and your new home.&nbsp; You might as well make yourself comfortable here, since you'll be staying here as a slave."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>23-01-2013, 21:57:09</strong>
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				Dante struggled not to throw Koin a look of contemptuous disdain one practically grew up with as the son of a Faerie Queen. He put hand hand back down after the wound closed over and it gradually faded away to an ache and finally the pain was entirely gone. He wanted to ask, <em>How am I supposed to relax with a bloodsucker attached to my neck?</em> but he kept his thoughts private and only stared on with the same mildly disinterested look he'd worn since he'd arrived. He doubted he would ever enjoy being bitten or much of anything Koin planned to do with him, but he would have to learn how to accept it if he was ever going to get anywhere or stay sane with her.<br><br>He felt it when the sun dropped below the horizon and true night fell. Mab was Queen of Air and Darkness and night was her domain, so it only made sense that night would be the domain of her children as well. He felt his own power increasing and inhaled deeply. It was always a pleasant feeling to be in the mortal world and feeling his power nearly what it always was in Faerie. He tried to betray none of this to Koin, but he had a feeling she would sense it as well and more than likely exploit it to her own ends later on. When she transported them to her bed he gasped despite himself. He was used to teleportation, but only through use of complex spells that one a select few Fae are taught to use. He'd never experienced it in the way Koin had done it. He watched her go and drain the blood bags and was grateful she hadn't drained him in the same way instead. He looked around, admiring the decor. Nothing so opulent as his own home in Arctis Tor, Mab's castle, but still very nicely furnished. He turned back to her as she returned and felt a slight twinge of fear as he was helpless on the bed and she had mentioned his new slavery. "Yes, my Queen. What is it you wish of me?" he asked quietly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>23-01-2013, 23:04:01</strong>
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				Koin closed her eyes again, this time to concentrate on what to do with Dante.&nbsp; If her eyes were open at the time, he would've noticed that her eyes turned gold.&nbsp; As a Queen vampire, she had many abilities and gifts that her own broods didn't know of.&nbsp; When her eyes turn gold, it meant she was thinking.&nbsp; She didn't really know what to do with Dante just yet.&nbsp; Now wasn't the time for any intimacy, not after the two of them just met.&nbsp; Normally Koin would have a game plan for this, but she rarely had slaves who were offerings of peace, so this was a first to her entirely.&nbsp; With her eyes closed and ears sharply on alert, she walked around, humming Mephistopheles softly to concentrate more.&nbsp; She blindly strayed around until she found herself in the living room.&nbsp; When she opened her eyes, they were a natural hazel.&nbsp; She still didn't have the slightest idea of what to do with Dante, and she wasn't at all in the mood to dominate him just yet.<br><br>The sight of Dante still on her bed told Koin he didn't follow her.<br><br>She didn't want to take another taste of his blood, although it did arouse her like it was some kind of ambrosia for young vampires her physical age.&nbsp; She looked around in her coffin chamber and found something worth the shot.&nbsp; Exotic massage oils, fresh from her travels before her presence was made known to the Fae world.&nbsp; She had the feeling Dante might not know how to use the oils or even what scent is in which jar, but luckily she labeled the jars after she received them.&nbsp; She took a jar that was labeled "honeysuckle" and another called "cherry blossom" out of her private chest and carried the jars to the master bedroom where Dante still was.&nbsp; She put the jars on a night stand.&nbsp; "Are you familiar with something that involves these?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>24-01-2013, 06:14:38</strong>
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				Dante watched Koin thoughtfully. He didn't know what she was thinking, but it looked like she was concentrating hard on something. He sat up on the bed and tucked his legs under himself, waiting for her to make a move. In truth, some part of him thought his mother might still rescue him, but she was never one for sentimentality. She expected her children to fend for themselves, make their own way. He first learned this as a young child and he insulted the Erlking. He'd expected his mother to step in and stop the Goblin King from thrashing Dante within an inch of his life, but she did not and from that day on, he knew he was on his own. So he was used to getting out of tough situations, but he knew somehow that this was one he could not hope to get out of.<br><br>He saw Koin leave the room and quickly return with the massage oils. He nodded when she asked him about his knowledge of the oils. "I am Mistress, though I am more accustomed to having them rubbed into me than the other way around." He stood next to the bed, assuming he was next going to be ordered to give her a massage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>24-01-2013, 07:07:22</strong>
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				Koin's telepathy powers went on overdrive, detecting a memory from Dante's mind.&nbsp; Something about a Goblin King and Mab not standing up for Dante.&nbsp; Mentally, Koin was both intriqued and furious.&nbsp; Intriqued because Koin had five fledglings of her own that were capable of fending for themselves, yet furious because Mab didn't step up for Dante like a mother should've.&nbsp; Koin would've scolded Mab for what Koin just saw through Dante's memory, but she had not the time nor care about that.&nbsp; Luckily, her eyes were shut again when she felt the memory, otherwise Dante would've seen Koin's eyes turn demonic black as a sign of fury.&nbsp; There wasn't enough fury to go into a feral state, thankfully.&nbsp; Once she calmed down, her eyes opened to reveal the bright moss-hazel orbs that she was born with.&nbsp; "Being relatively a newborn by vampire standards can hard on the body of a near-twenty-year-old woman such as myself.&nbsp; I've been under much stress on the account of taking command of two broods and having a seat at the Ancients Council."<br><br>Without even a word, she gave the oil of cherry blossoms to Dante.<br><br>"Careful, though.&nbsp; The jar's older than I am.&nbsp; The jar's very fragile and it's murder finding that kind of oil with such fragrance."&nbsp; She led Dante off her bed and set him dead center of the living room.&nbsp; She set a large towel in front of him, then went to the master bedroom to change clothes.&nbsp; She stripped to total nudity, then put on a red floral kimono.&nbsp; She returned to Dante.&nbsp; "I'll need the stress squeezed out of me, so to speak.&nbsp; If this isn't your first time seeing something like this..."&nbsp; She untied her kimono and let it fall off her shoulders, showing Dante her entire nude glory.&nbsp; "...then you won't be so shy when you touch my skin.&nbsp; However, keep your hands off this part of my body."&nbsp; She pointed at the part between her legs.&nbsp; It was a large triangle of brown hair, curled up like barbed wire and hiding the entrance where a man's manhood would naturally get through.&nbsp; "This part is forbidden when using massage oils.&nbsp; Don't even <em>think</em> about asking me why."&nbsp; She laid there on the towel with her back side facing Dante.&nbsp; She laid there in wait, prepared to use her fangs to secrete something in his system if he tried anything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>24-01-2013, 15:50:18</strong>
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				Dante nodded, processing the information he was being told. He assumed that, as her slave, he would be privy to information that others were not and he would have to keep it quiet. He didn't have anyone to tell really, so he just filed it away in case she mentioned something later and he needed to remember what she'd said before. He did understand the stress she was under though. Until very recently, he'd been in command of all of the Unseelie Army and had been for last several hundred years. It was horribly stressful at first, especially since he really didn't know what he was doing at the time. He grew into it though and he felt certain Koin would go accustomed to her role as well.<br><br>He took the jar carefully and nodded as she slipped away to get changed. He set the jar down very carefully and took off his shirt, not wanting to ruin it with the expensive oil if it happened to get on him. The skin of his chest was as pale as his face and his muscles looked sculpted even though he was still very willowy. He debated removing the trousers as well, but decided to keep them on and took up the jar again as she walked back into the room. When she dropped the kimono, Dante's eyes roamed quickly over her body and he got an erection despite himself. She was quite gorgeous. "I understand, Mistress," he said when she said not to touch between her legs with the oil. After she laid down, he unstoppered the jar and poured a little of the warm, sweet-scented oil onto her back and began to rub it in with slow, deep pushes of his hands. He may have never given a massage before, but he knew the theory behind them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>24-01-2013, 17:23:44</strong>
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				As Koin felt Dante massage her back, she remember noticing a bulge in his trousers.&nbsp; She cracked a grin.&nbsp; Being a vampire had its ups and downs, but supernatural beauty was the one thing that she and other vampires from her maker's brood shared.&nbsp; Whether it was a mortal or a fellow supernatural being, Koin's beauty was an instant lure and had left many helpless and at her mercy.&nbsp; She moaned in pleasure as the massage slowly began.&nbsp; Her eyes turned gold as she thought about what else to do with Dante.&nbsp; He's already seen her nude, so no doubt she was denying him the pleasure of sticking his manhood into her.&nbsp; Her eyes returned to hazel.&nbsp; She got an idea and knew exactly what to do.&nbsp; After all, Dante only knew he was a slave, but he never figured out that he was sold to her as a <em>pleasure</em> slave.<br><br>His hands seemed to dance against the skin of her back, untying the knots in her body that came with the stress she had with siring two vampire broods and traveling the world alone.&nbsp; The way his hands danced against her skin felt pleasing, making it nearly impossible to stay quiet.&nbsp; Her moans of pleasure were quiet or soft, since she was accutely aware of the neighbors below her penthouse and next door in all directions.&nbsp; She didn't want people to know she had company with her or she'd be pegged as a whore or worse of things.&nbsp; She knew better.<br><br>Koin had to lay perfectly still as the massage went on.&nbsp; She laid so still, she could be mistaken for a statue at first glance.&nbsp; Apart from the occasional moan of pleasure and slight movement from her skin, Koin was as still as stone and silent as a mouse.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>24-01-2013, 18:51:47</strong>
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				Dante continued to rub the warm oil into Koin's skin. She was right about one thing, she did have the perfect body of a nineteen year old human. He'd slept with a few humans in his time and he'd noticed that generally anywhere between 18 and 25 was the perfect age for the females and anywhere from 20-35 for the males. It was all about upkeep, though, and it was obvious that Koin had taken good care of herself in life to be able to have such a great body as an immortal. He slowly worked his way down, kneading the oil into her lower back and then her posterior, avoiding what was between her legs as he moved to the backs of her thighs and calves and finally her feet. He made sure to work out all the kinks and soreness there and then started working his way back up, taking a small amount of pleasure from the noises she made when he rubbed her certain ways. He was still rock hard, his erection making a noticeable bulge in his trousers that he could not a thing about. Besides, Koin probably liked that she could inspire such lust in a creature such as he.<br><br>He did wonder what she would have him do next, but that was a back-of-his-mind concern as he continued to massage Koin, going back over the areas he'd already worked on to ensure maximum relaxation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>24-01-2013, 19:44:42</strong>
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				It wasn't until Dante returned to the center of Koin's back when a memory flashed before Koin's eyes.&nbsp; All those whippings she suffered during her time as a mortal prisoner in the vampiric black market.&nbsp; Three days and three hours of being whipped on the back by vampire slave traders in hopes to break her of her wild and rebellious spirit, yet she proved herself impossible to break.&nbsp; She had a very strong mind as a mortal and now an unbreakable barrier that shielded her mind from any vampire with the ability to read minds.&nbsp; She didn't know much about the powers of an elf, so she wasn't sure if Dante had the receiving end of Koin's painful memory as a prisoner or not.&nbsp; Either way, she thought it'd be best to share something about her former life with Dante, since he was her pleasure slave.&nbsp; She sighed softly.&nbsp; "As you might know or not, I once was a mortal maiden.&nbsp; I was three months shy of nineteen years old when I was kidnapped by vampires to be sold as a slave.&nbsp; Where your hands are now was where I was whipped.&nbsp; Vampires are mostly the dominant type of creatures, but they would go for submissive mortals to make the pleasure more easy to do.&nbsp; I was...and still am...a virgin at the time, yet I've been told I was a dominant mortal for a virgin maiden.&nbsp; I was sold to a wealthy vampire, who was a kind Ancient vampire.&nbsp; He only had me for five months, then set me free because he was becoming attached to me and attachments were forbidden in his brood of vampires.&nbsp; I was turned by a two-century-old vampire three days after I was freed.&nbsp; I was turned because I asked that vampire to do it, so I could keep the existance of vampires a secret from my mortal family.&nbsp; I've been on my own since then."&nbsp; She deliberately left out the horrifying fact that she wasn't at all an ordinary mortal.&nbsp; How many humans did Dante know that could turn feral in response to tremendous sorrow or great fury, Koin would never know.<br><br>Once he got to her shoulders, she hummed Mephistopheles repeatedly, keeping her memory on the song and not on her past.&nbsp; There were many things she had said and done in both her mortal and immortal lives, but she felt that Dante shouldn't know what she had done as a mortal.&nbsp; "Once you're through with my neck, you'll have to turn me over."&nbsp; She smirked a little.&nbsp; "Unless that erection of yours makes you too shy for the other half of this business."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>24-01-2013, 20:55:06</strong>
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				Dante nodded, he'd felt the scars under his fingers and felt the psychic pain associated with them the first time he'd massaged that area, but had not commented on it. He had wondered if he would be treated in a similar fashion and that same thought entered his mind again as he passed over them again and Koin told him of their story. "I am sorry to hear about that, Mistress. I did not know that you were once a pleasure slave, I am not sure any of my kind are privy to that information." He listened closely to her story and filed that information away for later use as well. It was always helpful to know things about your employer or, in Dante's case, your Mistress. He kept kneading her back and finally go to her neck and shoulders again.<br><br>He did not blush or get embarrassed at her comment, simply shrugged. "I am not shy Mistress. Nudity and arousal are commonplace in Faerie. We are not nearly as...prudish as humanity as a whole. I am more accustomed to being without clothes than wearing any at all." He tapped her shoulder. "If you would turn over, Mistress, I will start on your front when you are ready."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>24-01-2013, 23:02:26</strong>
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				Koin chuckled a little.&nbsp; "Humanity's not as prudish as your kind assume so.&nbsp; In fact, I've seen other societies in the mortal world where modesty is little to nothing.&nbsp; Because I travel the mortal world ceaselessly since my rebirth as a vampire, I see new places and make new friends.&nbsp; Because I once was mortal before my rebirth, I've lost my former sense of modesty."&nbsp; She turned over, shamelessly showing her large breasts.&nbsp; They were D-sized breasts, rather large for her body, but she was proud of having them.&nbsp; "Just be gentle with these..."&nbsp; She gestured at her breasts.&nbsp; "...since they're softer than they appear.&nbsp; I know they're big, but it's something I inherited from my grandmother.&nbsp; Such a trait on my mother's side seems to skip a generation."&nbsp; She laid still on her back, showing no sign of modesty or shame on her face.&nbsp; She was fine with her breasts being touched, but it was the nest between her legs that she was highly protective of.&nbsp; She didn't mind if Dante looked at the barbed-wire-like nest, but she would punish him with any possible way she knew of if he dared to touch it while his hands were slicked with the massage oil.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>24-01-2013, 23:58:01</strong>
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				Dante shrugged and poured a little more oil onto Koin's impressive front after she turned over. "From all that I have noticed, Mistress, humanity as a whole seems obsessed with keeping bodies clothed and sexuality repressed. Only the more recent generation is bold enough to show off their bodies and freedom from inhibition with tight, revealing clothing." He started to rub the oil into her shoulders and arms first, working each finger and her palms and wrists before moving to the other arm and repeating the process. When she mentioned her breasts, a part of her he'd had a hard time tearing his eyes away from, he only nodded. "Yes Mistress, I will be very gentle."<br><br>He started on her chest then and began softly kneading his fingers and palms into her breasts, being as gentle as could be while still massaging them. He perhaps spent a little longer than necessary on them before moving to her stomach and sides, making sure the oil was rubbed in all over her torso before moving down to her legs. He deliberately avoided the space between her legs, even if his eyes were now riveted there instead of on her beautiful breasts as his hands started to knead her thighs once more. He continued down to her calves and once again massaged her feet before doing as he had done on her back and moving back up. Unfortunately, the oil was slick and his hand slipped right where it was not supposed to go so he wound up cupping his Mistress in a very...intimate way.<br><br>Dante froze and withdrew his hand slowly. "I am very sorry, Mistress. Please forgive me, the oil, I slipped!" he said in a slightly panicked voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>25-01-2013, 02:13:07</strong>
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				Koin's eyes turned black without warning as she got on her feet in a blur.&nbsp; She warned him not to touch her barded-wire nest with the massage oil and now he was in for the consequence of putting his hand where it shouldn't be.<br><br>A small whip came to Koin's waiting hand.&nbsp; The whip was red and black in rapid braids for the grip and the short end of the whip was small enough to cause serious pain.&nbsp; Koin was no stranger with the whip, since she experienced it on her back and knew how to use it like a master.<br><br>Her eyes were still black as she glared at Dante.&nbsp; "I told you <em>not</em> to touch that spot with the massage oil!&nbsp; Now you're going to know why even my own broods fear me!"&nbsp; She pushed Dante's back until it was facing her.&nbsp; She kept him pinned down with her right foot on his exact shoulderblade, giving her clear access to his bare back.&nbsp; Without warning, she cracked the whip against his back twelve times in different directions.&nbsp; After the last crack of the whip, she tossed the whip aside and checked Dante's pulse.<br><br>To her relief, he was still alive, just out cold.<br><br>She lowered her face to his neck and sank her fangs there.&nbsp; Instead of sampling his blood, she injected a venom in his bloodstream.&nbsp; She knew what kind of venom she was putting in him.&nbsp; A useful venom her fledglings knew as "shock juice."&nbsp; Using telepathy, she gave the venom commands to react upon: <em>Do as you are told.&nbsp; Don't harm your Mistress.&nbsp; Don't even think of escaping.</em>&nbsp; She unlatched from Dante's neck, then pricked her finger to smear her blood on the wound so it would heal instantly.&nbsp; She got on her feet and walked to her coffin chamber.&nbsp; She opened her coffin and climbed in, being careful not slip due to her oil-slicked body.&nbsp; She laid there with her eyes closed.&nbsp; She wasn't sleeping, more like meditating without the use of crossing her legs and sitting down.&nbsp; She lit the candles in the chamber with her pryokinetic power, careful not to burn anything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>25-01-2013, 03:51:10</strong>
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				Dante panicked, but Koin was too fast for him and he was being whipped before he knew anything. He cried out as each lash landed, passing out by the time the last one hit. He woke up a little while later, his back throbbing painfully and his neck doing the same. He was angry, both at Koin and at himself. It had been an accident! He hadn't meant to touch her where she had told him expressly not to, but his hand had slipped. He shook his head to clear it and felt...something. He poked around in his head and found some latent psychic commands that hadn't been there before. He'd been drugged! He hadn't realized Koin had the ability to do that. He stood shakily and sat on the bed. He didn't know where Koin had gone and had no idea what he was supposed to do in her absence.<br><br>In lieu of just sitting there, he stood again and picked up the towel and corked the jar of oil. He didn't know where it went, so he set it on a shelf by a door he recognized as one he was not permitted to enter. While he waited for Koin to wake up, he walked around the compound, barefoot and shirtless since he hadn't been able to find his shirt again. He assumed Koin wanted anyone who saw him to know he'd been punished for something.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>25-01-2013, 04:33:11</strong>
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				Koin spent a long while in her coffin, letting the oil on her skin harden.&nbsp; She climbed out of her coffin, then went into the master bedroom to get in fresh clothes.&nbsp; She put on red panties and bra, then her prowl clothes.&nbsp; She knew Dante was still around and sensed his anger towards her, but she held a straight face as she walked towards him.&nbsp; Her wrath was already taken care of, so she had no need to give him another warning.&nbsp; She waited until he returned to the room.<br><br>It was clear as day that she left pretty angry marks on his back.&nbsp; A mental scan of the neighborhood confirmed that nobody saw him.<br><br>She stood tall with her hands behind her back.&nbsp; "You knew you'd be punished if you did something you weren't supposed to."&nbsp; She walked around him, circling him with a straight face on.&nbsp; "Your mother never knew of my abilities because I never told her about them.&nbsp; While you were passed out, I injected venom into your bloodstream.&nbsp; No, the venom won't kill you.&nbsp; However, it'll give you shocks if you try anything that goes against the commands the venom has.&nbsp; My fledglings know the venom I speak of as 'shock juice' because it causes pain and shock.&nbsp; It won't kill you as long as you do what the commands tell you to, but it can hurt you badly if you do the wrong thing."&nbsp; She went to the living room and tossed him his shirt.&nbsp; "I have neighbors in this town who are snoops, so it'd be best you not leave this place when I'm absent.&nbsp; Because you're a living being, there's food in the fridge for you to consume.&nbsp; There's also mint balls in the freezer that are meant for me every other day.&nbsp; As a Daywalker, I tend to develop a sweet tooth every other day and mint balls fit the bill quite nicely.&nbsp; Keep away from those, no matter how big of a temptation it is."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>25-01-2013, 19:47:57</strong>
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				Dante pulled his shirt on and kept his face blank and emotionless as she spoke to him. "Yes Mistress, I understand your reasons," he said aloud and continued to himself, <em>even if it was just an accident that could have happened to anyone.</em> He nodded, rubbing where he'd been bitten again. "I will obey Mistress, venom or not. It is true Mab knows nothing of this particular ability of yours, though she would possess no need for such knowledge. We always assumed your kind had a type of psychic hold over any in your brood without any kind of chemical or venom. Mab herself uses a geas on any under her command to follow orders." He nodded and looked toward the kitchen.<br><br>"I do not require very much by way of food, maybe once or twice a week. Mostly food is just a curiosity for my kind. I do enjoy sweet things, but I will stay away from the mint balls, Mistress." He stayed where he was, feeling the marks on his back burning again as the thin material of his shirt brushed over them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>25-01-2013, 20:33:18</strong>
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				"Not all of my kind have a psychic hold over each other.&nbsp; Only the Queen vampires have such thing over the brood she sires, since the Queen vampire of any brood is the first vampire of her broods and the strongest one."&nbsp; Koin was slightly proud to say that, but also ashamed.&nbsp; Even though she was the youngest Queen vampire known to the Ancients Council, she was also still a member of the Gifted Brood.&nbsp; The Gifted Brood was connected by two Queen vampires who served as both Mothers of the brood and lifelines of the brood.&nbsp; If the Red Twins (the Queens of the Gifted Brood) were destoryed, Koin and all Gifted vampires would go down with them.&nbsp; This Koin knew for a fact and kept to herself for reasons unknown.&nbsp; Through the serum that Koin injected in Dante's system, she could sense pain on her back.&nbsp; "May those marks be a lesson to you, Dante.&nbsp; It hurt me worse than it did you to make you feel the same pain I felt when I was mortal, but I had to punish you since it was my right as Mistress.&nbsp; The venom won't react as long as you behave."<br><br>Daylight peeked through the open windows, bathing Koin's body in direct sunlight and leaving her unharmed.<br><br>She sighed.&nbsp; "You might as well rest while you're here.&nbsp; Before you ask if I sleep, I don't.&nbsp; Ever since I became a Daywalker, I never went to sleep again.&nbsp; My body awakens during the day, then dies at night.&nbsp; It's an endless cycle that I now live as an immortal."&nbsp; She opened the freezer and took a small dark ball out, bringing it to her lips and taking a small bite out of it.&nbsp; "If you were mortal, you might think of me as a goddess.&nbsp; Every mortal, male and female alike, have had that thought run across their minds when they see me.&nbsp; However, since you're not mortal, I might be compared to something close to your kind.&nbsp; Specifically, some kind of overgrown fairy of the night."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>25-01-2013, 21:42:07</strong>
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				Dante nodded, filing away even more information as she told him things about being a vampire. He was just glad the Fae could not be turned. Only mortals could become immortal, as it turned out. That did mean, however, that as long as he lived and Koin lived, he would be her slave. He sighed, knowing there was nothing he could do about this. He tried to will the pain away, but every time he moved, the shirt brushed the marks and they became irritated again. It was almost enough to make him angry, but he kept his emotions in check. There was no telling what else Koin would want to punish him for, maybe even for her own pleasure at one point. He'd heard vampires didn't truly have souls, maybe they just enjoyed torturing people.<br><br>"Thank you Mistress. Is there anything you require before I rest? Are there other garments you would prefer me to wear while indoors?" he asked without moving from where he'd been standing since donning his shirt once again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>25-01-2013, 23:35:21</strong>
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				Koin shook her as she took another bite of the mint ball she was eating.&nbsp; "I'll have to go shopping for clothes your size to take care of that.&nbsp; You're quite lucky that where we're standing is in a local human city.&nbsp; Because of last night's teleportation, I nearly drained my entire ration of blood dry.&nbsp; I need to go get some blood from the local blood bank anyway.&nbsp; You'll have to keep the clothes you have now until I get some more.&nbsp; All the clothes in this place are my size and compared to you, my clothes are too small."&nbsp; She finished her mint ball, then led Dante to the master bedroom.&nbsp; "Since I no longer sleep, you can sleep in the bed.&nbsp; I only use the bed for intimate occasions."&nbsp; She didn't wait for him to rest.&nbsp; She went out of her penthouse and managed her way to a shopping mall.<br><br>She didn't really know Dante's size of pants or shirts, so she had to guess.&nbsp; She purchased five pairs of pants and five different shirts for Dante, all the while making sure there was no print on the shirts.&nbsp; On her way to the blood bank, she stopped at a bookstore to purchase a recipe book.&nbsp; At the blood bank (which was overseen by a vampire who could pass for a Daywalker at first glance), she managed to get twenty-eight bags of blood that was being fought over by two male vampires.&nbsp; All she had to do was swipe the freezer of blood from under the fighting vampires' noses.&nbsp; They were too caught up in a glaring contest, they didn't notice that their prize was being taken from them.&nbsp; Koin had a laugh about that on her way back to her penthouse.<br><br>After putting away the bags of blood in a cooler and the recipe book on the kitchen table, she folded the new clothes and set them on the living room table.&nbsp; She took a plate of mint balls out of her kitchen freezer and went to the living room to eat her snack in peace.&nbsp; All the while, she didn't make a sound.&nbsp; She didn't want to disturb Dante's sleep, so she kept quiet.&nbsp; She quietly ate her mint balls, keeping her silence so Dante wouldn't be disturbed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>26-01-2013, 00:58:04</strong>
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				When he was led into the bedroom, Dante waited for his Mistress to leave before disrobing and folding his clothes neatly. He had never learned why humans preferred to sleep clothed and he always slept nude. He climbed under the covers and, propelled by his Mistress's command or just from his taxing day, fell asleep almost instantly. His dreams were fitful, restless dreams. The dreams of the Fae have always been very real to them, sometimes so real that things from those dreams manifest in reality. Shields were put into the minds of all the young Fae when they were born until the could learn to establish their own to keep that from happening, but the drug that Koin had pumped into him was fighting that wall. He woke up sweating and frightened later on, seemingly after Koin had returned home, and was panting heavily like he'd been running. That dream had been awful. He'd have to tell Koin about what had happened and see if she could help fix the problem.<br><br>He got out of the bed in one fluid motion, a graceful move that no human would have been able to accomplish. He saw the clothes on the table and slipped into a pair of pants and a shirt that, while a bit tight, were just about the right fit. A simple Fae spell fixed them to his exact needs. He went back to the bed and made it before sitting down and waiting for his Mistress to come back to him for further instructions.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>26-01-2013, 01:44:55</strong>
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				Koin left her coffin chamber to check on Dante.&nbsp; Much to her surprise, he was awake.&nbsp; However, there was a scent on him that she knew too well.&nbsp; The bitter scent of fear.&nbsp; She knew that because she smelled it on her victims before moving in for the kill.&nbsp; The scent of fear always had a source, but Koin wasn't sure what that source was.&nbsp; Her eyes were honey-gold at this time.&nbsp; "Something bothering you, Dante?&nbsp; Your scent tells me you're afraid.&nbsp; Because I'm a vampire, I have enhanced senses."&nbsp; She led Dante to the living room and sat down on the couch.&nbsp; "Before you ever tell me that I shouldn't know, I must tell you that I'm not some kind of soul-less creature that I'm said to be.&nbsp; There are a lot of different kinds of vampires in the world, but the ones I sired and was sired from aren't those without souls.&nbsp; The Sandune and Daybreak Broods still have their souls, but it's been told by one of my Daybreak fledglings that they could give in to any kind of temptation.&nbsp; The Gifted Brood - the brood of vampires I was sired from - also have souls, yet carry their own religious beliefs about themselves."&nbsp; She sighed.&nbsp; "I know a few broods, but the three I speak of are the most that I know of.&nbsp; I know I still have my soul because I still have emotions and understand right from wrong in the terms of mortals, yet I consider myself as a bringer of justice because I feed of guilty mortals.&nbsp; Such belief was created during the era of the Druids, the time when my former master once was mortal."&nbsp; She looked Dante in the eye, her own eyes still honey-gold.&nbsp; She wasn't thinking, but sympathising.&nbsp; Nightmares were common to Koin in her mortal life, so she wanted to offer Dante comfort from whatever nightmare he might've had.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>26-01-2013, 06:57:59</strong>
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				Dante shook his head. "It was just a nightmare Mistress. Elves are prone to them. We are taught from a young age to make sure that nothing from our dreams becomes reality, but I believe your venom may be interfering with my ability to block things out. It will pass, but the nightmares will most likely get worse." He attempted a smile. "I will try to make sure to get rid of the fear scent before you wake next time Mistress. I am sorry to have bothered you." He nodded as she spoke, filing away the information that she provided about vampires with souls and the history that it involved. "I did not mean to insult you, Mistress. Should I prepare for more punishment?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>26-01-2013, 07:32:16</strong>
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				Koin shook her head.&nbsp; "I can't punish you over a common stereotype like that.&nbsp; In fact, I've learned to tolerate it because it's truth to some and a lie to others.&nbsp; It's the brood of vampire that deserve such insult, even though it may not be wise to use it against another Queen vampire.&nbsp; That would be far worse than getting whipped, or so I've been told.&nbsp; Consider that a warning, whenever my sister Queen vampires decide to come around.&nbsp; A Queen vampire is the first of any vampire brood, the strongest, eldest, and - in the case of the Daybreak, Sandune, and Gifted Broods - the Mother of the brood she sired.&nbsp; Because I sired the Daybreak and Sandune Broods, I'm also called Mother Daybreak and Queen Cobra."&nbsp; She put her hand on Dante's shoulder.&nbsp; "As for bothering me, you forgot that I can't sleep anymore.&nbsp; I don't sleep, but I meditate every now and then."&nbsp; She got on her feet.&nbsp; "I'll take the shock juice out of you, but only if you promise - on whatever it is your kind worships - not to do anything that's against my orders.&nbsp; Try anything that goes against my word and I'm forced to use one of my vampiric gifts that I still wish I never had.&nbsp; Don't ask me what it is or what it does.&nbsp; The first time I used it, I was on a hunt and it went completely wrong.&nbsp; The result was nothing but a bloody mess and I'd hate to let that happen to you if ya tried anything rash."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>28-01-2013, 05:24:01</strong>
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				Dante nodded solemnly. "Thank you for not punishing me Mistress," he said when she indicated she would not be punishing him for his thoughts. He thought hard on what he could do and came up with a solution after a moment. "Thank you as well for offering to remove the venom, but it will not be necessary. The nightmares are a common part of Fae physiology. If you permit it, I can craft a spell that will shield my dreams from becoming reality until my brain can adjust to your venom." He smiled slightly. "I will not intentionally disobey you, Mistress. I am here to serve, remember?"<br><br>He got on his knees in front of her and looked up the short distance to her face. "Is there anything I can do to please you, Mistress? I wish to thank you for your offer and fulfill my role as your pleasure slave. Yes, I know what the terms of my slavery are."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>28-01-2013, 06:14:24</strong>
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				At this, Koin ran to the door, only to lock it with five different locks.&nbsp; She looked at Dante seriously.&nbsp; "Because my neighbors are more stereotypical than most people I know of, I don't want them trying to get in here.&nbsp; They don't have a clue that there's a vampire in the building.&nbsp; In fact, for secrecy reasons, none of my neighbors know of the supernatural world that they unknowingly coexist with."&nbsp; She put the keys in a small clay box and put the lid on it.&nbsp; The design of how the lid could get on was like a puzzle - looked easy, but wasn't.&nbsp; "I made that box when I was seventeen.&nbsp; It's one of the few things I could still do as an immortal.&nbsp; Creativity's a gift...and a curse.&nbsp; Once I start making something, I don't stop until it was done."&nbsp; She bade Dante rise and led him to the master bedroom.&nbsp; Since he reminded her that he was her pleasure slave, she might as well show him what she was capable of.<br><br>As she watched Dante climb onto the bed, Koin removed her clothes - undergarments and all - and joined him.&nbsp; "Fair warning, Dante.&nbsp; As a vampire from the Gifted Brood, I'm a highly sexual being.&nbsp; My former Master taught me some tricks that he experienced and done before he purchased me.&nbsp; He never <em>used</em> his tricks on me, though.&nbsp; In fact, he never used me as a pleasure slave.&nbsp; All I did in his stead was chores, all of which I can barely remember."&nbsp; She removed Dante's shirt and ran her hands up to his shoulders.&nbsp; "Whatever you do, don't make too much noise or my neighbors would think I've been sleeping around."&nbsp; She began kissing his neck, trailing down to his chest.&nbsp; She took his left nipple in her mouth and sucked hard on his nipple, pushing him down on his back with her head.&nbsp; She sucked until his nipple hardened, then did the same treatment to his other nipple, accidentally nipping him with her fangs.&nbsp; The ambrosia that was his blood teased her tongue, sending her senses on a tremendous high that put the ecstacy of her turning to shame.&nbsp; She couldn't help but nip him again, wanting more of his blood in sips.&nbsp; After each time she nipped him, she licked the wounds shut.&nbsp; "Your blood just excites me.&nbsp; The taste of sweet ambrosia, it just becomes a drug for any vampire."&nbsp; She sat on his lap and brought her lips to his neck, kissing it roughly for a moment, then biting it lightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>29-01-2013, 05:38:43</strong>
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				Dante nodded as he watched Koin lock the door and put it away in the lock box. "I understand Mistress. I also understand about that creativity. Elves, as a general rule, are a creative people. Most of us prefer music or painting, but I have always gravitated to sculpture. It is a good medium to channel not only creativity into, but magic as well." He got to his feet as she walked by and followed her to the bedroom and then onto the bed, watching as she undressed before him again. He was very aroused and he knew it would be visible through his trousers. He figured that he might as well enjoy being a pleasure slave since he was going to be there for the rest of his immortal life.<br><br>Dante nodded. "I understand Mistress, I will be quiet." He stifled a groan as she started to kiss his neck and then moved further down, knowing that if he made any loud noises the shock venom would activate since his Mistress had commanded him to be quiet. He'd never thought he'd be the one being pleasured as the slave in the relationship and felt compelled to say as much. "Forgive me Mistress, but I thought I would be the one pleasuring you. Would you like me to worship your feet or...other areas?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>29-01-2013, 06:19:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Koin stopped at the question, slightly confused for a moment.&nbsp; It took her a moment to register what Dante was talking about.&nbsp; She crawled backwards until she was at the foot of the bed.&nbsp; Sexual worship wasn't really a thing to her and worship in general to a vampire would bring memories or thoughts of the era of the Druids.&nbsp; Koin didn't feel like having any part of her worshiped.&nbsp; The thought of being worshipped just didn't feel right for her.<br><br>Her eyes turned gold as she reached for Dante's hand.<br><br>It was five minutes after their hands touched when her eyes returned to hazel.&nbsp; "Arouse me.&nbsp; Do anything but worship any part of my body.&nbsp; Also, be sure to keep your hands away from the nest between my legs.&nbsp; Save that for when I want to go for the final intimacy.&nbsp; For now, foreplay is needed.&nbsp; It's all too obvious that I'm heaven on the eyes to you, but what am I to the hands without the massage oils in the way?&nbsp; Find that out for yourself."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ghostphoenix713</strong> on <strong>29-01-2013, 06:59:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Dante waited patiently for her eyes and her thoughts returned to normal and nodded. "I understand Mistress. I will not worship, but I will arouse you to the best of my ability and I will, of course, stay away from your private area." He moved so he was over Koin and gently pushed her to the mattress, kissing her lips softly and then kissing down to her neck and nibbling slightly. He was actually happy to be serving his Mistress in this way, happy in a way he'd not experienced before. He believed this was mainly due to the venom he'd been dosed with, but it was...more than that. He vowed to look more into that later. Right then, he focused on kissing and nibbling the warm skin of his Mistress.<br><br>He moved down and started to suck and nibble at her large breasts, biting a bit harder on her nipples. Not enough to draw blood, but something he would have enjoyed. He switched after a moment and did the same to her other nipple before he kissed and licked his way down her taut stomach. He circumvented the wonderful-smelling nest between her legs and instead kissed and licked down one leg and all the way down to her feet, pausing to lick and kiss each before heading back up the opposite leg and eventually returning to her nipples, kneading them with his hands as he sucked and nibbled her nipples.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Sold for Peace (Ghostphoenix713 &amp; Vampdrake19)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vampdrake19</strong> on <strong>29-01-2013, 18:03:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Koin moaned in pleasure as Dante began his foreplay.&nbsp; She couldn't help but giggle when his tongue touched her feet.&nbsp; "I'm ticklish down there."&nbsp; When he returned to her nipples, she moaned more.&nbsp; Her nipples were as soft as her breasts, but not quite as hard as her skin.&nbsp; The massage oil from the other night had softened her skin, which made her feel as mortal as she appeared.&nbsp; She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding his head on her bosom.<br><br>From the barbed-wire nest, she could feel his erection reach for the folds.&nbsp; She knew he wanted to go for it, but the shock juice in his system would stop him from taking such a gamble.&nbsp; Of all the venoms she had at her arsenal, the shock juice was a personal favorite because it kept things in line.<br><br>The arousal became too much for Koin.&nbsp; With her vampiric strength, she pushed Dante on his back and brought his trousers down to his ankles.&nbsp; His erection sprung out at her, but that didn't surprise her.&nbsp; She knew it would come this, but this time Dante was going to be underneath her.&nbsp; Keeping the folds of her nest open with one hand, she brought him into her.&nbsp; Just to keep him pleased, she brought his hands to her breasts, letting him cup them.&nbsp; "As I told you, don't make too much noise.&nbsp; I have rather nosy neighbors."&nbsp; That said, she began grinding her hips against him, keeping him on his back with her hands on his chest.&nbsp; She grinded roughly, refusing to let up even for a minute.
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