My future's so bright

Chapter warnings: M/F, Fingering?, (underage) drinking, blood, voilence, and god i suck at spelling :/

Here you go guys, another chapter for you, one more after this that i am completly happy with, then the updates will get a bit further appart, Enjoy!

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As the night wore on drink after drink disappeared along with bits of everyone’s clothing. I kept watching as Richard seemed to disappear several times, each time with a different girl. He seemed to have some sort of bottomless pit of sexual energy or a libido that put would put anyone to shame.

It seemed though every time he would come back into the room Richard would purposely look over at us and catch my eye the heat and longing in them plain for anyone to see. I wondered why no one else had noticed the looks he kept shooting me, at us, as I sat on Tills lap streaking my claim and generally having a good time getting shitfaced, especially since Till seemed to want to keep me all to himself.

I had already removed my jacket earlier that evening and my tie disappearing, my shirt magically unbuttoned itself part way sometime throughout the course of the evening thanks to Till's busy fingers. Till's tie and shirt were long gone and I had him down to a white tank top and pants, his broad chest was even better up close, he had this unique scent i couldn't quite place.

I hadn't moved an inch from Tills lap all evening, we kept passing our shared cup back and forth between us with refills appearing as if by magic. I drained what was left in the cup as Till worked on the rest of the buttons on my shirt, I spotted out of the corner of my eye then doom running into the room. 

"Campus security are here" he was out of breath, "someone blew us in." he said in a breathless rush. He had a large black garbage bag in his hand and he popped it open, cups started disappearing into it at lightning speed. 

"Shit" I heard Richard say, "clean up. now." he almost shouted and pulled another bag out of somewhere, I think it may have been the make shift tablecloth, very clever. There was a large, untouched, crate of sodas that now was being distributed around the room as well, once it was empty Paul disappeared with it somewhere.

I rebuttoned my shirt and stood up dropping the cup into a bag that appeared by magic and in no time flat, just as the campus rent-a-cop's walked in the door all the booze and cups had disappeared as if by magic. I wondered how often they had been doing this to be so good at hiding it.

"what's going on here" one said, a short, older looking, compact, man with a slight Irish accent. "someone reported underage drinking here." he finished, his mustache twitched in annoyance as he looked around the room, i wondered if he would be offended if i call him imitation bacon? 

Just then Paul wandered in carrying a large plastic crate of sodas, "I got more drinks." he announced. "Oh Hello sir." he said, "care for a soda?" he smiled a huge genuine grin at the guy and the cops mustache twitched again, i stifled a giggle.

The rent-a-cops just shook their heads, looked annoyed, and walked back out knowing they couldn't do anything without proof to back it up. Not too much later the music started  back up at full volume and i fell backwards, still tipsy, onto Till's lap laughing and giggling. 

"you guys are too much." i said with an amused giggle, I leaned up close to him and nibbled his ear lobe and then his neck lightly nipping and licking his skin, "you taste so good." i whispered to him. 

He suddenly stood up carrying me in his arms out of the room up some stairs to the upper floor. I giggled and nibbled on the skin of his neck the whole way the alcohol I had consumed was starting to really hit me hard now and the hallway spun around me erratically.  We got to what i assumed was his private room and he practically threw me onto the bed i bounced once and my skirt slid up around my thighs exposing the tops of my garters.

He smiled at me wolfishly pulling his tank top off and crawled onto the bed coming over top of me, i watched him crawl over me my mind was fuzzy and the room was spinning slightly. His hands once again unbuttoning the front of my shirt and exposing my little white lace bra, then unhooking that as well removing them both completely tossing them away. 

His hand traveled up my skirt as his head descended, he pulled a nipple into his mouth and sucked on it lightly, my back arched as pleasure shot thought me and I moaned out loud. His large hand cupped over my pussy through my panties, rubbing lightly through the thin cotton fabric then both hands moved to work at removing both my skirt and everything else, leaving me almost bare under him. 

My hands traveled over his chest and down further cupping my hand over his now very hard cock through his pants before working on the button and then unzipping them.  He shucked his pants and his boxers in seemingly record time, his mouth was still busy with my breasts, his hand now busy teasing my clit with light touches. His efforts were quickly bringing me to an earth shattering orgasm, he plunged a finger into me just a little and I was quickly shoved over the edge into the abyss and the world shattered around me.

I was just coming back down when i felt him at my now sopping wet pussy and wondered briefly how he had gotten naked so fast, he hesitated only a moment before plunging himself in to the hilt. I felt the sudden tearing pain that I knew I shouldn't have and he looked at me as he had felt the brief resistance from a maidenhead that should have not have been there. 

"but I thought" i said quietly, "they lied to me, all this time they all lied to me." I felt tears at the corners of my eyes. "I'm glad it was you." I smiled up at him and brought his head down for a heated kiss, our tongues dueling.

My body adjusted to his invasion and my hips started to move on their own urging him silently on, while we kissed. He finally stared to thrust slowly, driving me wild as he pushed me higher and higher, another orgasm building up fast. 

It hit me fast taking me by surprise, my whole body clenching as I moaned loudly gripping his arms tightly, he let out a hoarse groan of his own speeding up going even faster, pounding into me pushing me into another and another as I moaned louder finally screaming out his name as he groaned once more above me before coming to a shuttering halt. 

He collapsed above me laying half on half off of me before rolling over and pulling me over him. I lay there on top of him as we both caught our breath for what seemed like forever before looking up at him. He had his eyes closed but there was a small smile on his lips and i kissed him lightly, softly once again.

"be mine?" he whispered the question to me.

"always" i whispered back i was silently grateful that my so called friends had lied to me, that he was my first and fell asleep listening to the sound of his heartbeat, warm and safe in his arms.

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Till got up slowly careful not to wake Marie who was sleeping peacefully, he hadn't wanted to frighten her so hadn't fed from her. Not feeding from her while making love to her had been one of the hardest things he had ever had to do, it was something he hoped he wouldn't have to do for too long.

He had very carefully kept his true nature from her not wanting to drive her away before he had a chance to explain himself. He made his way carefully and quietly down to the kitchen to get a bit to eat before going back up to join her in his nice warm bed.

He hadn't been that hungry lately but now found himself ravenously hungry, as If he hadn’t eaten in days. He downed one container quickly then went back and got another one when he found himself still hungry.

As he drank the second container dry he thought about Marie still upstairs in his bed, he had no idea that feeling earlier had been because of her. He knew better now, she was the one, the one he wanted to join him, now he just had to be patient and wait for the right time. 

He knew sooner or later he would be able to talk freely to her, to seduce her into joining him forever, like his own father had his mother so many years ago. He headed back to his room a smile on his face thinking of all the wonderful things in the world he could share with her. 

His one and only regret was that Richard wasn't there to share in this wonderful feeling with him, that he wasn't sharing this with him. He wondered what Richard was doing at the moment, he had been silent all night, drowning himself in girls and booze it seemed.

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I woke up alone later that night his room was silent, i sat up looking around, Till was nowhere to be seen in the room. I laid back down, laying there in his soft warm bed dozing off waiting for him to return to me, I heard a door open, the hinges creaking slightly and footsteps approach the bed. 

The bed dipped slightly with his weight so I rolled over then opening my eyes expecting to see Till only to find Richard sitting on the side of the bed, there was a strange feral look to him I couldn't quite place. I thought I may have been dreaming until he reached out and gripped my chin, turning my head suddenly and painfully to the side, I whimpered at his bruising grip. 

"Still here, and he hasn't touched you, curious." he said moving my head back the other way. "I shouldn't, but you smell so god damn good" he muttered under his breath. the room was eerily silent as his head descended toward me, just before he got close I caught sight of a wicked pair of fangs popping out and gathered my breath for a scream. 

He put his free hand over my mouth cutting off all sound and gripped my neck harder, he was sure to leave bruises if I survived. Time moved in slow motion from then, everything painfully slow. 

I felt the first pricks of his teeth at my neck and then the sharp stab as he bit into me, taking long slow pulls from my vein. 

It seemed like forever that he stayed there at my neck feeding, my whimpering getting more silent as the time went on. I could feel myself slipping away and regretted that i wouldn't be able to see Till again, would he miss me i wondered.

I heard the most agonizing, heart wrenching roar of protest coming from the direction of the hallway and Richard disappeared from above me in a confusing flash of blurred movement. There were was a loud crash, the sound of wood breaking and splintering, it sounded like half the building had come down around me. 

I wanted badly to sit up and look at what was happening but I was too tired, too worn out to even move my head a fraction of and inch. My eyes started to slip shut on their own as I listened to the chaotic sounds going on around me, then someone’s hand's touched me gently shaking me slightly, "open you eyes" I heard dooms voice near me. 

I opened them like he asked thought it seemed like it took a great effort to do so. "what" was the only word that came out, and that much took a great deal of energy. thinking took a great deal of energy, i felt like everything was slipping away from me little bit at a time, I just wanted to sleep at this point.

"Save your energy and keep looking at me, don't worry about the what's or why's right now." He said softly smiling down at me with a patient indulgent smile, I fought to keep my eyes open they kept slipping shut on me.  {Till, get in here, we are going to loose her if you don't hurry} I heard him yell something.

The sounds of the fighting stopped then all was silent around me for a moment, finally Till came into my view and I smiled weakly up at him, happy to finally see him. He sat down on the bed and gathered me and the blanket's into his lap carefully, stroking my hair holding me near to his chest gently, I could see a few scratches here and there on him, then it appeared that they were healing very fast it, almost like they weren't even there to begin with. 

There were tears in his eyes "I shouldn't have left you alone, forgive me." I smiled weakly up at him. "and I am sorry for what I must do now to save you, I don't want to loose you now that we have found each other."  I'm sure I looked confused then because the tears he had been fighting slipped down his cheek leaving a wet red trail behind confusing me further and I did my best to frown at him. 

{Get flake in here} he said and doom disappeared from my view completely. My eyes slipped shut again, I was so tired then and didn't want to see the sadness on his face, in his eyes. I felt a wetness at my lips, it was sweet and slightly coppery to the taste, some long forgotten survival instinct took me over and I blacked out then. 

It was like a dream, I was floating in a painful red sea, waves of pain washing over me with voices floating around me saying things i couldn't understand. The pain grew and blossomed, it seemed to go on forever until I thought I couldn't stand it anymore. There was a sudden wrenching, agonizing pain as I came back to myself fully, my eyes opening to find Till still holding me tight to him. 

There was another twisting, gut wrenching pain and I gripped onto what ever part of him I could find, "help" I said weakly, "hurt's" I sobbed out between gasp's for air that just wouldn't come to me. He looked at me with a pained expression as another tear slid down his cheek. Then another pain started up and I screamed with this one, my back arching up almost bowing in half as it felt like my insides were on fire. 

As the pain gradually subsided again to a more manageable dull ach flake came into my view and he reached out and lifted my upper lip, he nodded to himself then as if in thought. {Till, feed her again, it will help} 

{I will donate if she needs it} I heard Richards voice in the distance, despite my continued attraction to him just the sound of his voice on top of the pain i was feeling added to my fright, I snuggled deeper into Till's arm's again laying my head against him, his cool skin felt nice against my seemingly fevered head.

Till snarled and growled at him exposing his own fangs to my view, fangs just like Richard had. I whimpered afraid of those fang's, and in that moment of him too. He noticed my fear, his expression sofenened and shhed at me quietly, holding me just a little bit tighter to him. 

"I won't hurt you love, I would never hurt you." He said to me then looked up in the direction of the door then. {And you, You have done enough, I have had to bring her over before we were ready, she is afraid and in pain, and she has no idea what is happening to her, we could still loose her and it is all your fault.} 

{I swear I didn't know,} he sounded like he was pleading now {I swear I didn't, I would take it back if I could.} 

He looked down at me then, "Love, you must feed again from me, please." he lifted me higher toward his neck. "come on now, it will help, then you can sleep as long as you like." I didn't want to believe him, hoping it was all a bad dream now and shielded away from him. 

"No" I managed to whisper, closing my eyes, if i couldn't see it maybe it would go away, childish I know but i was feeling very out of things and just didn't care. 

"please" he pleaded "Please don't leave me, I've just found you, please feed." I lay there for a moment still listening to him pleading with me, I felt wetness drip onto my cheek and opened my eyes again, there were clearly tracks of blood red tears trailing down his face.

I followed the trails down as he looked up at his friends, followed them down to his neck where my gaze stuck, watching as his blood flowed, where I could see the steady beat of his heart clearly. My eyes followed it, watched closely, I could hear murmuring in the distance but the sound of his heart beat seemed to overshadow all else. 

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{Till,}  Flake said {don't move} all of them watching as Marie trained on Till's neck, as if mesmerized by it. Flake apparently didn't want Till moving suddenly and startling her. {she’s trained on your neck} 

Richard watched as she moved ever so slowly upward, zeroing in on Tills neck in slow motion until at the last minute she lunged and latched on, he grunted with the pain of it but held her closer to him letting her take whatever she wanted. She shifted in his arms getting a better angle and holding onto him, tightly at first then more gently when he didn't fight her.

He swore he could almost feel her, as if she were feeding from him as well, he stamped down the desire and lust he felt. Remembering the agony of feeling her pain as she went through that, and now Till wouldn't answer him as he tried apologizing once more through their connection, he felt a tear fall down his own face.

When she showed no sign of stopping Richard got up off the floor where he had been kneeling and stepped forward and offered his arm to Till, He took it reluctantly and fed, disappointment in his eyes, replacing what Marie was taking from him. He quietly motioned his thanks to Richard as he stepped away, not quite ready to forgive Richard but thankful anyway, Till moved carefully trying not to dislodge Marie before she was ready.

Richard watched as Marie finally tapered off and simply fell asleep there in Tills arms, her lips stained dark red with blood. Till gathered her up snugly into the blanket holding her high against his chest, relief and joy warred with sorrow and pain in his eyes.

{she should sleep until tomorrow night at least, perhaps longer.} Flake said trying to relieve Till of some of his worry {and i suggest you get some rest as well, There is an open room down the hall that is clean and ready to go.}

{we will clean up here and repair everything for you.} Richard said still trying to make amends for his monumental mistake and continued lack of self control. Watching Marie as she had been in pain, the disappointment in Till's eyes and the fact that Till wouldn't talk to him on their private path adding to his sorrow and regret making him feel that much worse.

 

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Things only get weirder from here.........