Children Of The Night
By: Veronica Leigh Marquette
Chapter 10
Ryan had fallen back on the bed, and he clutched her to him as she licked
and kissed his throat. Never, in any of his wildest dreams did he ever imagine
anything that felt anything like this did.
"Come on Sweety." Mitch's voice in her ear as he pulled her close, pulling
her attention from what Kris and Ryan was doing. "She'll get to you soon
enough, but for now."
Brenda didn't want to look away. It stirred her watching Kris slowly pull
his clothes from him, going to make him gasp and cry out as she began to tease
him. "Is she going to do that to me?"
"Oh, yeah, as often as you want, I'm sure. Krissy is always hungry." He
just snickered as he watched as Kris roll over on her back, pulling Ryan with
her. "But she'd best be careful with him, he hasn't spent any time with Jessy
yet, he is still too weak."
* * *
Bobby watched on, silently, as Jessy dealt first with Mike and then with
Sam. He would be next. He wasn't sure if he was afraid, he wasn't sure of
anything. "He won't hurt this one, will he?" He looked to Alex. "He hasn't
been bad, right?"
Alex shushed him. "No, Bobby, you haven't been bad. Far from it, our
master won't hurt you. Ever, why would he? It took years for him to finally
get pushed to the point that he had to punish Jake, you haven't done anything at
all."
*Pet, * Jessy's thoughts touched Randy as the boy stood there watching,
taking in all that was going on. *Why don't you and my girl take precious and
these other two and track down Kris tell her I'm healing Bobby, she will
understand. *
Randy just nodded, reaching out a hand to Patty, "come on, he wants us to
take them downstairs. He needs to talk to Bobby alone." *Be quiet about this,
Patty, Girl, but I think he wants to make sure that Bobby isn't hurt before Alex
has a chance to see him. * Patty nodded, reaching to take Mike's hand.
"Go on, Precious, I will take care of him. You know I will, go hide with
your mistress." *Cousin, I'm sending the others down to you, I have Bobby, and
I can't help him if Alex is watching, and you know why. *
*You finished with the other two already? *
*Yes, they are ours. Bound named and collared. Mike I have dubbed Toy and
Sam, I think I'll call him Bright Eyes. *
*Then send them to Sally and Tracy. Wasn't that why we got them, to begin
with? Patty can come down here with Randy and Alex, but really, Jess, I have my
hands full with the two I have with me. I don' think I can take on any more new
ones. *
Jessy looked up from Bobby, "Toy, Bright Eyes," he stopped them from leaving
the room. "Hold up a second."
"Master?" Patty looked at him.
"Kris just reminded me that I have two other girls, I think they need to
meet those two. She pointed out that they were the reason I got more men, after
all." He looked over to where Sally and Tracy. "Come on girls, I have some one
I want you both to meet."
* * *
"Are you sure, Bobby is going to be okay?" Alex fussed as; Randy and Patty
led him down the stairs to where they spent their days together with Jessy and
Kris.
"You were okay with him when he had to dominate you, weren't you?" Patty
squeezed his fingers. "Now come on, and quit worrying. I'm sure that we can
come up with something better to do with our time than worry."
* * *
"Now, where were we?" Jessy sat beside Bobby, reaching to unfasten the
leather collar around the mortal's throat. "You won't wear this ugly thing.
None of those that Kris and I own, do." He would have to speak to Bobby as if
he were a small child for a while "I have a much prettier one for you to wear."
He held up the silver collar, so that Bobby could see it. "You're mine now,
pretty boy, I will see to it that all your hurts are fixed. I will heal you
Bobby." He fit the collar in place. "I wish you could see how pretty you are
now, baby." And he was. Dark gray eyes, so open, rugged good looks, but such a
soft look to his face, once he got the boy to shave, he would look, angelic.
Hair, that when it was clean, would be so dark a brown red, that it almost
resembled burnt rust. He looked far to gentle to have ever ruled another.
Jessy patted his cheek. "Now, why don't you take your clothes off, so I can
see what I can do to fix you." He leaned forward, kissing him as his fingers
began to help his. "It's okay, pretty boy, I know what you are afraid of, and I
won't hurt you."
Bobby was a mess. Countess welts, so many of them had broken the skin.
His, nipples looked angry red from infection in his piercings. If the rest of
his body looked anywhere near as bad, then his positive status would have went
down hill into full blown AIDS in less than a year. "Are you listening to me
pretty boy?" Jessy bit his own lip, drawing blood as he began to kiss, and lick
at the open welt on his shoulder.
Bobby whimpered, moaning softly. "Yes, Master."
"I'm not going to feed off of you tonight, baby, but I will need to take a
little of your blood, so that when I bind you to me. My blood will be better
able to speed up your healing." He lifted his head to kiss Bobby lightly. "Do
you understand wheat I'm saying?"
"Mistress told this one that you wouldn't drink from him tonight." Bobby
was confused not frightened, or at least not yet, but very confused.
"And she told you the truth. I won't feed, drink, from you tonight. But
you will from me, and I just want to make sure that when you do, my blood will
help to hurry along any healing I have to do on you." He pushed him back into
the cushion on the couch, fangs biting.
'Damn, but he's sick'. Jessy thought as Bobby's blood filled his mouth.
Two sips later, he had to pull away. Not because he knew how sick Bobby's blood
was, but because with as sick as he was, Jessy didn't dare to weaken him any
more. "That's all baby, I won't take any more from you tonight."
"Please," Bobby tried to pull Jessy's head back to his throat.
"Ssshh, baby, here, drink from me. Be mine." He tore at his wrist,
pressing it to Bobby's mouth. "Just drink, pretty boy, just drink."
Bobby let go of his wrist, crying out softly as suddenly, every nerve in his
body was alive. And as Jessy bit his lip again, to cover an inflamed nipple,
mixing it with his saliva to begin to quicken his healing, he came.
"Hush, baby, don't cry." Jessy fussed softly as he worked Bobby's pants
from his hips, pulling them down. 'I'm going to kill that son of a bitch'. He
felt the flare of absolute rage rise in his blood. Not, even, Jake at his
worst, would he have ever deserved to look anything like what Bobby did. As he
had feared, the welts did continue down his buttocks, and upper legs, but what
was worse was that the greatest part of the welts that had broken the skin, they
were on his organ. The piercing that he now sported in his scrotum was more
infected than his nipples had been. Jessy ripped at his wrist again, letting the
blood flow, however briefly, down his hand to cover the wounds and infection in
his balls. Healing them at once as he continued to touch him, stroking so
lightly.
"Why," Bobby couldn't move, could barely breathe, as Jessy gently touched
his body. He kept waiting for the wonderful feelings he had given him to turn
ugly.
Jessy looked up at him, face smeared with his own blood as he had been
helping to speed the healing. "Why what, baby?"
"Does the master care. This one doesn't understand, why one like you cares
about him."
Jessy only laughed softly, kissing his chest. "There are many different
reasons, Bobby, but the one I think you can understand right now, is that, this
one, is dear to far too many that I love for me to do anything but, care." He
resumed his careful treatment with Bobby. "Just lay back, baby. I'll take care
of you, trust me." He would do right by this boy, too many counted on him to
see that this one was shown nothing but care and gentle compassion.
Bobby lay there, moaning as he felt hands and mouth everywhere. His face,
chest, arms, his thighs, hips, even his balls and erection, such gentleness.
"Please, Master," he sobbed as he felt the gentle and wet mouth take him.
"Forgive him," he came. Sobbing as he did.
He spit most of Bobby's release in his hands before swallowing. He had to
have him. He had spent the entire night, feeding and being fed from, and so
far, he had been forced to hold himself in check, but now, he would have this
one.
Again, like with Kris, he didn't use words. The mortal in his hands was too
fragile for words.
He gently pulled him to the floor, pressing him over the edge of the seat.
*Drink. * He pressed his bleeding wrist to his mouth and he moved to make love
to him.
* * *
"I don't understand something, Master." Sally leaned back against Jessy, as
she fed from him.
"And what might that be?"
"Bobby found his way back in just a little over a week, but it's been going
on three and Jake isn't much better now than he was then. I thought you forgave
him, and released him. What is the problem?"
He just smiled. "Oh, don't worry about my boy, he'll come around sooner or
later. I was a whole hell of a lot harder on him when I took his will, than I
was with little one, precious, and most definitely when I took angel's." Had it
really been that long? He wondered to himself ruefully. Must be because he was
a vampire, time just didn't mark him like it did so many others.
"Are you sending me bask to Mike the moment you're done with feeding me?"
"You don't go to any particular person here Princess, if it isn't me or
Kris." He kissed her nose. "And not right away. She and I have an
understanding, most of the time we don't pull away from the rest of you, until
dawn. But I guess, with precious and angel being so new. Kris, butch and
little one have their hands full with sweety and puck, I do sort of count on you
and baby to keep my two boys from getting lonely."
"You seen to have this way for getting those of us who are working girls and
boys."
"Janis picked you, love. I had no part in where she found you. But yeah, I
do. After all I once was for rent too."
"But back, then, I bet you didn't know half of what the three new ones you
got do. Mike is positively dangerous, and Tracy has been walking around with
the stupid smile she has, for days. Poor Danny, he is looking a bit worn.
Mitch too."
His hand slipped between her legs to play with her hairless sex. "Don't
count on that sugar, you must remember, as delightful as my boys are, before
Janis made me her Childe, I would only share my time with rich, somewhat
experienced and jaded, women."
Sally, moaned, hips rocking slowly against his fingers. "God, I've missed
this." She shuddered at the feel of Jessy's fangs as he sank them into her
throat.
Sally was such a simple person. So much like Danny in her total obsession
when it came to this. Each of them was unique in their own way, but Sally was
the only one that came the closest to giving herself to him totally, without him
having to see to her needs as well. Danny had begun too, but now his heart was
locked around Kris and Mitch.
He pulled her up to lean back against him, bringing her down on his own
hardness. *I've missed this too. * And again he sank his fangs into her.
* * *
"Got a question for you," Bobby leaned back against him.
"I might have an answer for you."
"This isn't a slight or anything Master, but, you are always so quiet with
us. It's, I don't know, kind of strange. Is that the way you want to be, or
just that way because no one has ever asked you to try to talk just a little?"
Jessy just laughed. "You have no idea how refreshing it is to actually have
one of you brave enough to ask questions. My first six were either too afraid
of my mother, or of Randy to ever question me on anything. But since Kris's
joining, me. And I had to collect all of our new ones, even the most quiet of
my six are starting to talk to me. " He nipped at Bobby's lip.
"I'll answer your question, Angel. Just old habits die-hard. I never speak
much when I make love to someone, because I started this life trying only to
please Janis and I tend to not talk when I'm concentrating. And believe me, I
concentrate very hard when I am making love to one of you. I always make sure
that who ever I am with, they enjoy what I share with them.
"Don't get me wrong Master, if I enjoyed myself anymore than I do now, I
wouldn't be able to sit for days." He pressed back against Jessy, mouth open.
"I'm thirty-five, spent most of my adult life looking for the perfect balance to
my natural instincts, I thought I had found it in Alex, but I never imagined
when I really did, I would find it where someone other than him."
"And I never thought I would ever learn anything from anyone as young as you
are. So we both came away with better understandings of ourselves."
"I have another question for you, Sir, if that's okay."
Jessy looked, down, at him, and, then up to the others in the room. "I want
you all to hear this, please. If you ever have a question, no matter how
unimportant you think it is, ask it. Yes I can read your thoughts, but I don't
do it unless I think I have to. Like I told sweety, once, to just read your
minds, without your knowledge, is rude. And trust me, Janis made sure that I
might be a lot of things, but I try very hard not to be rude.
*You're just now getting around to telling them that, for shame Jessy. *
Kris teased him from the bed by the far wall of the room. It hadn't taken much
to get Jessy to decide that yes. A bed was needed, two if it were going to get
much worse. Already he was consulting Bobby about a playroom for them, in the
basement beside where he and Kris slept.
*Before you came here, love, my bunch wouldn't say shit to me, even if they
had a mouth full of the stuff. Pet and my girl were too afraid of what Janis
would do to them, and the other four what pet would. You have brought a breath
of fresh air into my life, beloved. *
*Awww you say the sweetest things. * She blew him a kiss before looking at
the rest. "That goes for what you're feeling too. I already explained myself
to sweety and the guys. Yes, we already know what you are feeling, but not why.
That would be being rude, and I happen to agree with Jess, so I won't ask him to
poke around for no reason just to see what you all are thinking every second of
every day."
Jessy just nodded, turning back to Bobby. "Yes, Angel, ask all the
questions you want."
"I've been here almost three weeks, and when Kris feeds from me, it is
wonderful, but I didn't feel like that the first time. She didn't hurt me, but
I didn't get keyed up with her as I do now. Why?"
Jessy just shrugged. "Can't tell you kid, maybe it was because both of you
were so upset, or the fact that you hadn't gave yourself to her yet, don't know,
why?"
Bobby just blushed. "No reason Master, just a question that has been
nagging at me since I finally woke up last week."
"Well you don't have any problem responding to her now, do you?"
"No Master, If anything, I come away from her, wanting to beg her to beat
me. But I know that the lifestyle I share with you, pet and, precious isn't the
one I share with her."
"You might just be surprised Angel, mine."
"She any where as, new, as you are?"
"Much, much newer than me. I didn't explore this part of my self for a long
time, but I knew what my pet was like, and that eventually, I would have to see
to him. So I have studied it off and on for the last almost twenty years. She
is almost as new to this life, as she is being a vampire. Marcus took her
virginity the night he made her."
Bobby turned around to face Jessy. "Then maybe I should beg her to beat me,
next time she feeds from me. But right now, make love to me, Master."
"I am, Angel, all this is, just, foreplay."
* * *
Her life finally began to settle down. And for the first time she actually
found herself being grateful to Marcus for what he did to her. If he hadn't
taken her, and made her his, She would have, never, been able to meet so many of
those that she loved so much.
Bobby's diner was running again, under a new owner, but it was running. For
the most part, those who had worked for him didn't mind the ownership change too
much. And after she had stood back and let Bobby, or angel, as Jessy called
him, finish making sure that everything was taken care of, she basically forgot
about it.
She even began to catch herself, sounding like Jessy, words and phrases he
used most often started to slip into her vocabulary. She figured he might be
young, but he was as close to a teacher as she would ever have for what it was
like to be what she was now.
She and Mitch were having a time, learning to play the games Brenda and Ryan
liked. Go figure, they both would like to be bottoms. But other than that, the
rest were absolutely wonderful. She fed all the time, and they, not the first
one, ever complained. If anything, like in Danny or Ryan's case, they almost
attacked her if she even looked just the least bit hungry.
