Capturing A Valentine

Disclaimer: I don\'t own anything in this story besides my avatar Kay, Ogyoku and Yosaj belong to themselves.

Dedication: This story is dedciated in loving memory to a friendship that I lost. In his memory and the memory fo what we had, enjoy this little story brought about by our joint Hellsing insanity


It was a simple thing to accomplish for Kayu. All she had to do was slip into the apartment of Jan and Luke Valentine, wait until Luke went out and then hook up with Jan. Easy enough. But still, the dare had Kay’s entire self on edge. She wasn’t sure she was going to be able to actually complete it. Even as she contemplated backing out, she knew she wouldn’t. A dare was a dare and she’d never backed down from one before. True, she’d never been dared to fuck a chip vampire that was also a Nazi-womanizing-coke-drinking-bastard, but that wasn’t her main reason for pausing. She just didn’t want to have an altercation with Luke and end up getting shot in the head or something. He’d seemed a little trigger-happy when she’d seen him after his escape from Arucard and the Hellsing Organization.

Squaring her shoulders, she slipped to shadow-mode and wafted through the hole in the living room window. She kept her eyes shadowed and stayed away from the small lamps that were burning. She could hear sounds of arguing coming from somewhere in the back of the huge British flat. Waiting patiently, she watched as Luke stormed, as best he could on his new prosthetic legs, out of the kitchen and out the front door, grabbing his jacket and keys from the coffee table as he went. Now, she had her chance. Moving to the door, she slipped out the keyhole and then returned to a solid form. Pulling out a compact-mirror she looked at her face again, hoping that the make-up she’d asked Unmei to put on her face for was still in perfect condition. It was. Smoothing her rather short, black leather skirt, she contemplated her outfit. Form fitting tube-top, a simple silver bellybutton ring, the skirt, thigh-high boots with a wicked stiletto heel, hair loose and cut to just brush her ears in the back with two large chunks in the front, every hole in her ears filled with its proper ring and stud and just enough make-up to give an even more exotic look that made her seem almost Egyptian. Running a toothpick through her teeth one last time, Kay prepared to enter the Valentine Brothers’ flat, complete her dare and collect her winnings from Yosaj and Ogyuko.

Feeling very calm, she rapt twice on the solid oak door, before striking a pose against the edge of the door jam, eyes half closed and a pouty expression on her face. Her tail was carefully tucked around her waist to look like belt and it matched the faux fur lining on the bottom hem of the skirt.

Jan strolled to the door, ready to bitch out whoever dared to come to his house and knock on his door. If it was a door-to-door salesperson, he was going to be having a live snack whether Luke had forbidden him to or not. Instead as he heaved the heavy door open, his eyes fell on a bitch. A gorgeous well-formed, tight-dressed, rouged, lavender eyed bitch with onyx hair and a playful smirk on her lips. A maniac grin crossed his lips. Maybe Luke had sent her as an apology for accidentally canceling his playboy subscription. “Hey Bitch. My bro send you?” he asked, as he looked her over again, starting at her feet and trying not to drool as he noticed that she seemed to be nothing but legs.

Kay smirked. This was going to be easier than she’d thought it was going to be. “Of course. He’s sorry and he hopes I can make it up to you.” She purred, smirking at Jan, showing just a touch of fang.

Jan licked his lips. This bitch had teeth and she looked almost too good to be real. Just the way he liked them. “Ooh, demonic vampire bitch. Where the fuck my bro pick you up from?” he asked as he continued to stand in the doorway looking her over.

Kay chuckled softly. “Hell. Where else do you find demonic vampire bitches? Are you going to leave me outside all night or are we going to go inside and see how well we get along?” she asked moving from against the door jam to being less than three inches away from Jan.

Jan swallowed the drool that was close to spilling over the edges of his fangs and running down his face. “Come on in bitch. Don’t break shit. Pisses Luke the fuck off.” He said as he stepped back to allow Kay into the flat.

Kay nodded sidestepping Jan and walking into the house like she owned it. It wasn’t a bad place. It smelled okay, had decent furniture and wasn’t as trashed as she had thought it’d be when she’d accepted the dare. “Only thing I plan to break is you.” She teased, running her tongue along her teeth.

Jan swooped in on Kay like a vulture on a carcass, arms coming from behind her to wrap around her waist, hands cupping her breasts. “Spicy bitch aren’t you? Fuck that shit right outta you. No bitch breaks me.” He growled in her ear as he rang his tongue along her throat.

Kay shivered internally at the feel of Jan’s tongue ring against her flesh. It made goose bumps break out on her body as she reminded herself to relax and just go with whatever Jan wanted to. All the platinum in Ogyuko’s horde and all the money Yosaj was ever going to make were the best incentives in world for just screwing Jan and then getting out before Luke came back. “I think I might.” She replied, wrapping her arms backwards around Jan to cup his ass.

Jan gave a slight start at Kay’s hands on his ass, but the way she was rocking back against him made him soon forget his forget all about her hands on his ass. His teeth sank partially into her flesh, warm, red blood welling up from the two tiny wounds. With greedy relish he clamped his mouth over the two punctures and sucked hard.

Kay bit her tongue to keep from moaning at the feel of fangs in her neck. It was a peculiar weakness of hers to have the fangs of another vampire in her flesh, drinking of her blood. Her hands trailed up Jan’s ass to his waist and continued up until they reached his neck and then they pushed their way under his beanie to tangle in his hair. Her back arched as his hands kneaded her flesh and he continued to drink from her.

Jan pulled away from his tasty snack for a moment to wipe some of the escaped blood off his mouth. Almost as soon as his teeth were removed, the wounds he’d made were healed. Blinking his eyes he frowned slightly. The bitch he’d let into his and Luke’s home wasn’t like them, she was a natural. Luke wouldn’t have sent him a natural. Spinning Kay around he reached for the gun he kept in the back waistband of his pants, but to his confusion it wasn’t there.

Kay sighed and held the gun out by the barrel. She held the ammo in her other hand and a few of the parts that had come from inside the gun were scattered on the floor. She smiled sweetly and let the weapon fall to the ground. “I’m a fan. A big fan.” She lied smoothly as she cuddled up against his chest, kissing his throat. “You’re little stunt with the Hellsing Organization got spread around. Pretty brave and sexy thing to do, taking on a group like that. And who can resist such a nice, virile vamp like you?” she asked, one hand running well manicured nails along the back of his neck as the other toyed with the zipper of his track suit. As she’d hoped Jan’s ego was bigger than his sense of self-preservation and she had him practically eating out of the palm of her hand.

Jan listened to the dark skinned vampire bitch’s words and felt a prideful smirk spreading across his face. He had a fan and not just an ordinary fan. This bitch was a natural vampire and wanted him, not his so-called sophisticated aristocratic brother. Hands sliding from a crushing grip on Kay’s shoulders to a more playful grip on her waist, Jan pulled Kay against him and then kissed her, slipping tongue inside her mouth.

Kay ignored her initial sense of revulsion as Jan kissed her and instead chose to ignore who he was and just kiss him as though he were someone she wouldn’t mind kissing. Image in mind, she responded willingly to his push for dominance, tongue battling gently against his onslaught. She relaxed into his arms, letting his body hold hers up as she gave into him, giving what she knew he wanted.

Jan pulled back from kissing Kay slowly, licking his lips hungrily. If she was this willing when he just kissing her and biting her, he couldn’t wait to actually get a chance to fuck her. Pulling away from her, he panted slightly shifting himself as a wave of lust washed through him. Walking past her to sit in his favorite armchair, he grinned. “Strip bitch.” He commanded as Kay turned around in a small circle to see where he’d gone.

Kay squared her shoulders. She’d come prepared for this possibility. Relaxing into a languid pose she smirked at him. “Alone or playfully?” she inquired, bending sideways to begin unzipping her left boot.

Jan watched her carefully, almost salivating as she started with her boot. He loved long legged bitches. “Anyway you fucking want, just get the fuck outta all those damned clothes you’re wearing bitch.” He replied, eyes still on her legs as she stepped out of her left boot and then shifted to get the right one off.

Kay smiled sweetly and took off her right boot, discarding them discreetly behind the couch with a toss. She unsnapped the garters that were holding up her black lace hose and slipped each piece off separately, eyes locking with Jan’s for a brief moment as she slid off the two satin garter belts.

Tongue lolling out like a dog’s on a hot summer day, Jan watched his fan-bitch strip for him. His eyes were glued to erotic sight of her as she moved gracefully across the floor in slow increments as she dropped each article of clothing. His manhood strained against the confines of his pants and he couldn’t stop himself from stroking the growing bulge as he continued to enjoy the sexy display before him.

Kay turned her back to Jan as she slipped out of her skirt and then pulled the tube-top off over her head. Glancing over her shoulder, she gave him a long, smoldering look of pure lust and then dropped like a stone to all fours with a slight spin to land facing him. She crawled across the floor in slow, languid, exaggerated movements. She paused two feet from where he sat and unhooked her strapless bra, letting the flimsy, lacy thing that Unmei had helped her pick out drop to the floor. Sitting back on her heels, she gave a long, slow stretch arching her back as she pushed her arms up over her head and then sat back on her haunches to look at Jan.

Jan watched Kay’s display with captivated interest. His eyes had been on her face and then they’d been attracted by her movements to her breasts and were now glued there as she arched and wiggled in front him, teasing him without ever touching him. Giving himself a gentle squeeze, he licked the small line of leaking drool from the corner of his mouth. He was going to enjoy fucking her until the only thing she could scream was his fucking name.

Kay sat very still and watched Jan. She hadn’t revealed the fact that she had a tail to him yet and as she thought about it was probably a good idea to retract her tail even if she felt unbalanced without it. A few seconds concentration and she was tail-less. Smirking at Jan, she fell forward back into her former position of being on her hands and knees and crawled up to him. She climbed up his legs, nuzzling at his inner thighs. She made a low growling purr as she buried her face in his crotch, lightly nipping his fingers as they pushed her hair back from her face.

Jan widened his legs to accommodate Kay between them. Her warm breath reached his turgid flesh beneath the flimsy double layers of his track pants and silk boxers. Using the hand he’d been rubbing himself with, he pushed her face back down against his erection as he slipped free of the clinging material.

Kay again ignored her feeling of revulsion, relaxing into Jan’s grasp and letting him basically buck his hips against her forehead. Hands braced against his thighs to help her hold her balance without her tail, she let Jan skull fuck to his heart’s content, uttering nary a noise of complaint. Internally however her mind was screaming in disgusted agony and making promises to bathe in bleach until her skin peeled in sheets.

Jan rocked his hips with growing urgency against Kay’s forehead. He was close to the edge. Giving into his whimsy, he pushed his pants and boxers down completely and let his naked flesh rub against her skin. It was enough to send him over the edge into ecstasy.

Kay was lucky enough to have felt Jan cumming before he did and had her mouth open to catch it before it landed in her hair or on her face. She swallowed quickly and managed to keep her playful smirk firmly in place even though she had the vague taste of cum and coke in her mouth. Vehemently she wished for a breath mint.

Jan opened his eyes a few minutes after he came to see the waiting and expectant face of the bitch he’d just skull fucked. Seeing her kneeling between his legs, awaiting his next order and desire, stirred his flesh back to life faster than usual.

Kay sighed internally as she came face to face, again, with Jan’s pulsing erection. She was really beginning to wish she hadn’t said she’d never back down from dare. She was never going to be able to live this down. Exhaling softly, she leaned in and rubbed her cheek against the side of Jan’s erection, eyes connected to his.

Jan almost came again as the bitch rubbed against his cock and looked into his eyes, never wavering in what she was doing. Her fingernails were lightly scratching at his inner thighs as she sat obediently between his legs, nuzzling against his erection. It was close to being a sensory over load for Jan. Deciding that waiting too much longer to throw her down on his bed and fuck her senseless was going to be a mistake, he reached down, grabbed Kay by her rib cage, swung her over his shoulder, climbed to his feet and walked the fifteen feet around the corner and down the hall to his bedroom. Once there he threw her gently onto the bed, tore her panties down her legs and tossed them into a corner and then paused to fight with the zipper on his shirt.

Kay was surprised at first when Jan picked her up and even more surprised when she hit his bed she had bounced, but she recovered quickly enough from her minor shock. She watched him struggle a moment with the zipper on his shirt and then slid off the bed to help. She pushed his hands way from the zipper. Grasping the contrary piece of clothing in her teeth, she yanked it halfway open and then stood back up straight. She leaned in against him and pulled the zipper the rest of the way down, her upper body mere centimeters away from meeting his. Finished with battling the zipper, she stepped back from Jan and sat down on the edge of the bed to watch him, legs crossed demurely with hands resting slightly folded upon her knee as she sat there completely naked.

Jan was at a loss for words at Kay’s feral display towards his shirt. He’d never had any bitch he’d brought home or had tossed at his feet be so spirited or reactive to him. His libido was in overdrive as he scrambled out of the rest of his clothes in his hurry to get to Kay and fuck her before he awoke from his fucking spectacular dream. Naked and highly aroused, he pounced Kay and pinned her to the bed beneath him. It vaguely crossed his mind that a condom might be a smart thing to dig out of the nightstand, but he was preoccupied by the soft, effeminate look on Kay’s face as she looked up at him. He had her hands pinned above her head with both hands and lay completely flush atop her. All it would take to slip inside her was one undulation of his hips. The very thought of slipping between her tanned thighs, made his cock weep and his body temperature rise.

Kay lay peacefully beneath Jan, not letting any of the skeletons in her closet rear their ugly heads. She had a mission here and she was going to complete it. Rocking her hips in mock impatience, she tried to coax Jan into impaling her. He didn’t. Instead he released her arms and started his own exploration of her body. His lips and tongue traced down her neck as his hands took up residence around her hips. She couldn’t’ help the deep breaths she took as he toyed with her neck and then teased her nipples with sharp teeth and that damnable ball in the tip of his tongue. Internally she cursed her training and her own wanton reactions to Jan’s touch. She bit her lip as he spread her legs and pushed his tongue inside her.

Jan held Kay’s legs apart as he tasted her. She wasn’t half bad and she was the cleanest fuck he’d ever had. She smelled of roses and something and her skin tasted the same way, even between her knees. He was really enjoying playing with this bitch. He might even ask her what her name was so he could find her again sometime for another good fuck.

Kay gave into the pleasure that Jan was giving her and let her training take over. It was easy to slip into priestess-mode and just ride the waves of passion and arousal in the room. Especially since that damnable ball in the end of Jan’s tongue seemed to fit perfectly into all the right spots. Silent moans and soft hissing sounds left her as she arched into Jan’s mouth, taking anything he was going to give her and holding nothing back.

Jan pushed and suckled at the bitch and he was rewarded by her body clenching around his tongue and the sweet and bitter flavor of female cum coating his tongue. He liked the taste of her almost half as much as he loved his coke. Licking a path from between her legs back up to her neck, he sank fangs into her again, taking a long, deep draught of the rich, copper liquid.

Kay arched her neck, arms wrapping around Jan’s shoulders as he drank from her. Little tremors of orgasm still shook her body as she clung to him, giving into his whims and desires. She purred softly as he rocked his hips against hers once and then slipped inside her, filling her with his manhood in a way his tongue hadn’t quite been able to.

Jan hissed around his hold of her throat. The bitch was virgin tight even after he’d tongued her. Delighted with his discovery, he made a mental note to get name, address and phone number before she left. Rocking in and out of her, he was rather pleased to note that the bitch wasn’t faking it, but was actually enjoying everything he was doing to her.

Digging her fingernails into Jan’s back, Kay let herself roll with him, taking everything he gave and returning his passion with her own. As he sank his fangs into her neck a third time, closer to her ear, she sank her own into him and took a few long drinks, but not quite enough to let him gain any of her strength or read into her thoughts.

Jan whimpered when her fangs slid into his flesh and she drank from him. He’d never experienced sex with someone else as he’d drank from them and they’d drunk from him. It added a whole dimension to his ideas of fucking. Pulling the bitch closer to him, he sank his teeth deeper, fucking her faster and harder as he approached his second climax.

Kay purred softly as she was yanked into a semi-sitting position with Jan still atop her. She could feel his body tightening in expectation of ejaculation and she relaxed her own body in preparation. As she continued to roll with him, she finally managed to dislodge his beanie and was surprised to find almost bowl cut fine brown hair hidden under it. She tangled her fingers in it, reveling in its softness. Pulling her teeth from his neck as he climaxed and pulled his from hers, she noticed that he looked rather pleasant without the beanie and the tracksuit on. He was almost nice to look at. Feeling him release deep inside triggered her own climax and she let it happen, falling bonelessly back against the pillows.

Jan lay against Kay’s right shoulder, eyes at half-mast as he relaxed in the aftermath of a second orgasm. As he became more aware of his surroundings, he noticed a tattoo above her left breast. Intrigued he sat up a little to get a better look at it. It was written in some kind of Asian looking language and had some sort of panther drawn beneath it. Tracing it with his fingers, he wondered how he’d not seen it on the bitch earlier when he’d made her strip for him and then skull fucked her. It was a rather noticeable mark since it was black ink on honey-brown skin.

Kay could feel Jan’s curious fingers brushing her tattoo. She wasn’t bothered by it though. She had more than a dozen spread across her body, each one saying something different.

Jan could feel the bitch watching him as he traced her tattoo. She hadn’t said anything about so he kept doing it. He found it rather sexy that she’d let someone ink her there.

“I’ve got a few more if you’d like to play with them to.” Kay teased Jan, taping the back of his hand with a fingertip.

“Fuck yeah!” rejoined Jan rolling back atop Kay and kissing her fiercely for a second. This bitch was definitely better than the others he’d fucked and ditched.

A little stunned by Jan’s kiss, Kay recovered quickly and rolled over onto her stomach, resting her chin on her folded forearms. “Hope you like the view.”

Jan chuckled crazily, planting nip-kisses along the smooth plane of her shoulders. “Fucking wonderful, bitch.” He replied sitting back on his heels as he straddled her.

Kay didn’t reply, closing her eyes to take a little rest.

Jan’s eyes roved over Kay’s back in the multitude of tattoos she had. His fangs strayed to the brush the crisp lines of a dragon clutching a large crystal on her left shoulder blade, the neat words ‘Dark One’ emblazoned beneath it. Continuing his exploration, he found her second largest tat. It was a line of pure kanji that ran from the base of her neck all the way down her spine ending at the dip where her ass began. “What the fuck does this shit say?” he asked tracing the kanji with his tongue.

“Eternity is empty without companionship.” Kay recited calmly, shifting slightly under Jan’s bulk. He was heavier than he looked.

“What the fuck does that fuckin’ mean?” Jan queried as he continued his discovery of her tattoos.

“It means that living forever is crap if I can’t get laid.” Kay explained, her tone playful.

Jan laughed again. The bitch had a good sense of humor to go with her spicy attitude. He continued looking her over, finding an Ourobos on her upper right shoulder blade with a dragon, phoenix, and tiger circlet in the middle of the same space. Continuing his exploration, he found another tattoo on her upper right hip joint. It looked like some sort of writing but it was unlike anything he’d ever seen. “And what the fuck does this one say?” he asked brushing his thumb across the marking.

“Say’s my true name in my birth language and no, I’m not telling you what it is.” Kay informed him as his lips and teeth grazed the inked area. She purred softly as he persisted in his game.

Jan was still canvassing her body for more tats, when he discovered a sweet spot on the bitch. He’d been nipping at the space between her shoulder blades when she’d given a soft keening noise and arched back into his touch. Repeating the maneuver, he was rewarded with a slightly louder noise form the bitch. He paused a moment, resting his chin on her shoulder. “Why the fuck won’t you tell me you name?” he asked, hands sliding under Kay as he cupped her breasts and kneaded them in the palms of his hands.

“You don’t need it.” Kay replied in a breathy whisper, fingers digging into the soft feather pillow below her.

‘Tell me your name bitch.” Jan commanded, squeezing her breasts hard enough to ring a startled sound from Kay. He did again and she purred, arching back against him. “Come on bitch, tell me your fucking name.” He murmured against her ear, tracing the outer shell of it with the ball in his tongue.

“Kay! My common name is Kay! Satisfied?” she asked as she tried to wriggle free of his rough, exciting touch. She hadn’t actually had violence in millennia and Jan was really beginning to win her over with his brutish tendencies. ‘Just a dare. Ignore those raging hormones.’ She reminded herself as she squirmed in Jan’s arms again.

Jan crossed his arms over Kay’s chest, pulling her back against him. “Why such a fucking wild cat now, Kay? Aren’t you bitch enough to take a little punishment?” he asked, biting her roughly on the side of her neck, bruising her skin for a moment.

A shaky breath wound its way out of Kay and she relaxed back into Jan’s arms. “I can take anything fucking thing you throw at me Jan. I’m not your usual demonic vampire bitch. I’ve claws and teeth I like using.” Kay replied, sinking her nails into the flesh of his arms and digging them in slightly.

Jan growled at Kay, squeezing her hard against him. “Fucking feisty once someone gets you pissed the fuck off. Knock your fucking shit off bitch. You’re only here cause you want me to fuck you and beat you around a bit. Relax and take it.” He ordered, sinking fangs into Kay’s neck once more.

Kay growled back low in her throat. It was her turn to play with this vampiric playboy and show him how a real vampire fucked. Squirming in his arms, Kay turned around to face him, dislodging his teeth from her flesh and abruptly ending his feeding off her. Hissing softly between her teeth, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pulling him flush against her, before opening her jaws and letting her feline saber fangs slide out and bite down into the tender juncture of his shoulder and neck. With careful placement she missed all major muscles and did only minor tissue damage, but her impulsive action made Jan stiffen completely, cursing a storm. Removing her teeth a moment later, she covered the wound with her mouth and sucked hard at it, draining him slightly. Pricking her tongue on a fang she let her blood mingle with his and heal his wound faster. Leaning back she smirked at Jan as he glowered like an angry child at her. “I’m so beat up and I was fucked so hard. Can you do it again Jan?” she taunted, mocking him as he regenerated the blood he’d just lost.

Recovering about three minutes after Kay sank her giant fangs into his throat, Jan was pissed. No one, especially some dumb ass vampire bitch, treated him like a snack bar. Snarling viciously he lunged at her neck, trying to rip it out with his teeth as his arms strove to crush her ribcage and immobilize her. He was thwarted by her superior strength and the tenacity of her grip on his shoulders. “Bitch, give the hell up and take whatever the fuck I wanna give you or I’m gonna fucking stake you and burn you to a goddamn mother-fucking crisp!” he warned Kay as he pushed her back down on the bed.

Kay chuckled, looking up at Jan. He didn’t realize the danger he’d just put himself. Turning back into a soft, coy, effeminate thing, she slid one hand down Jan’s chest and the other slipped completely unnoticed between his knees and as Jan relaxed into being the one in control again, she gave him a light squeeze. “I think not Jan-love. I’m a big fan, but not a big enough fan to die at your hands.” She purred, thumbing the slit in the tip of his cock lightly, watching him practically twitch at the touch.

Jan gnashed his teeth as Kay’s left hand wandered across the side of his face, brushing his multitude of piercings and her right teased his turgid erection. All he wanted to do was shoot the bitch and fuck her while she was still warm, but his gun was in pieces in the living room and the only other gun he owned was in the nightstand just out of reach. “Bitch, let that damn thing go. We can fuck nice if you want to.” He murmured trying to get Kay to release his tender part without hurting it.

Kay smirked. “Rather attached to it are you? I think we can negotiate.” She replied softly, stroking him in long, slow movements. Her lavender eyes danced with mischief and merriment at the strained expression on Jan’s face as he fought the waves of electric pleasure she was sending straight to his brain with every move of her hand. “Relax Jan, I don’t want to hurt anymore than you really want to hurt me.” She purred, leaning up to kiss the side of his face, “we can place as nice as you want to, but don’t think about going for that second gun of yours. I don’t want to plaster your sweet face all over the walls.”

Jan panted with exertion, trying to ignore the throbbing ball of desire that was spreading like wildfire in his balls. That bitch had him unable to think straight at the moment and her words were slow to reach his ears. When they did, his eyes opened and he looked at her with mistrust. “How do you know about that gun?” he asked in a low voice, hips involuntarily rocking into Kay’s soft touch.

“You think loudly Jan. I could have heard what you were planning from a half mile away if I wanted to. Make you a deal?” Kay asked as she continued jerking him off, smiling prettily up at him.

Jan pondered the idea of a deal between groans of pleasure as her hand kept up its steady rhythm. Maybe making a deal with the bitch wasn’t a bad idea. He’d really like to fuck her again and make her scream his name to the heavens and make her pay just a little bit for bleeding him more than he was actually going to allow her. Rolling his hips into her hand, he nodded. “Tell me the fucking terms.” He replied through gritted teeth as his body rocked faster seeking orgasm.

Kay paused the movement of her hand, holding his throbbing flesh and lightly teasing the slit with her thumb. She could see the fine sheen of sweat on his face and body. “I think we should finish the night together. You can fuck six ways to Sunday if it pleases you, but I want one thing in return, so I can prove I was here.” She bargained, tapping her fingers along his shaft.

Inhaling sharply Jan nodded. “What the fuck do you want?” he asked in a hoarse tone, his voice holding a trembling note of pure needful lust.

“I want your hat. Your ever present beanie.” Kay said giving Jan one long slow stroke as she leaned up and gave him a light kiss, just a press of her lips to his.

Jan’s eyes widened. “You want my fucking hat? What the hell are you going to do with my fucking hat?” he asked in a lower voice, hips still rocking as he tried to gain the gratification he wanted.

“Give me the hat and I’ll let you fuck me until I can’t remember anything but how to scream your name in ecstasy.” She promised, releasing his manhood and lightly rocking her hips up against his, “You know I’ll be good for it.” She purred in a silken tone, guiding him inside and pulling him deep. Holding him still with her legs around his waist, she waited for his answer.

Jan exhaled loudly as he was suddenly sheathed in her tight, almost virginous heat again. “Fine, take the damned hat. Just make with goddamn fuckin’ already.” He growled impatiently, as he tried to rock in and out of her and met with the resistance of her strong legs.

Kay released her hold on his waist and folded her arms under her head and shoulders. “Copulate to your heart’s desire O Masterful One.” She replied, relaxing into compliance with Jan’s wants.

Needing no further instruction from the bitch that had just held him on edge for her own pleasure, Jan slammed into Kay with enough force that the bones beneath his gripping hands cracked and rendered. His hard thrusts soon had him panting and within a few more minutes, he filled her with his seed a third time.

Kay yawned at the satiated look on Jan’s face. It was going to be a very long night for her. But getting the beanie, completing the dare and collecting the prize money were her incentives. She went with Jan’s insistent shoving and allowed him to roll her onto her stomach, stand her up on her hands and knees and begin to screw her doggie-style. Moving with Jan, she released some of her inhibitions and let herself enjoy the touch and feel of a man that wasn’t going to treat her like something special. It wasn’t the most erotic encounter she’d ever had, but it wasn’t the most unenjoyable one either.

Jan found that he missed the bitch’s constant word baiting and fiery wit as they coupled. It actually perplexed him as to why he missed something he’d never wanted in a bitch before. This Kay who claimed to be a big fan of his, was proving to be a very good lay, but very bad for his limited sense and peace of mind. “Alright bitch, don’t just take my fucking shit. Respond or something. I’m bored to fucking death with fucking you and I wasn’t ten goddamn minutes ago. Get all pissed off again or something. I fucking hate boring sex!” he exclaimed as he slid his hands from her waist up to her ribcage and then under her to cup her breasts again and trying to make her respond to his touch as she had earlier.

Kay played dumb for a few minutes longer before her body’s responses overcame her vindictive mental state. Soft sounds wormed their way past her lips and she rocked back against Jan, keeping a counter beat to his rhythm. Reacting to him actually made it seem an almost joyous coupling, as long as she didn’t remind herself who it was actually fucking her.

Finally getting the bitch below him to react again, Jan renewed his lustful thrusting with relish. He’d always wanted the chance to fuck a whore who didn’t die after the first few minutes of his treatment and could actually stay awake the entire time he wanted to fuck. This bitch was proving be one big fucking surprise after another and Jan was beginning to ponder what her next surprise twist was going to be.

Feeling Jan start thrusting with urgency, Kay tapped into his emotional-physical state of mind and channeled some of what he was feeling. Instantly waves of pleasure and lust washed through her and she was swept with him into the river of orgasm. Her body was in too much of a euphoric state to question the fact that one of the most disgusting people in her mind was the one giving her such a good lay. As the tremors in her body died down and Jan stopped thrusting and pulled out for a moment to revitalize himself, Kay let herself collapse bonelessly onto the bed, hugging the pillow to her, face buried in its softness. She was feeling rather energized and ready for a little more action, despite the company she was in and the treatment she’d been receiving. Then again, her libido was not always in the same agreement as her mind as to who and what were a good lay and who and what were not.

Jan lay a little off to the side, watching the way Kay nuzzled his pillow in the aftermath of their third bout of rutting. He could tell by the growing lethargy of his body that the dawn wasn’t far off and that Luke was going to be home soon, quite probably still pissed at him for the Ming he’d broken and likely to be even more pissed when he found Jan in bed with a whore. Chuckling he reached over and draped an arm around Kay’s shoulders, snuggling up against her. He settled in against her, curling his body around the side of hers, one leg draped over her upper thighs in a protective and possessive manner. He rested against the edge of the pillow her face was partially buried in, watching her with almost unblinking eyes. The bitch actually had him curious as to her motives for wanting to fuck him as well as the reason why she wanted his hat so much.

Kay turned her face slightly to look at Jan as he lay cuddling up against her. She’d never taken him for the after-sex snuggling type, but she’d made a few other wrong assumptions about him already. Looking at his face as he lounged beside her, she decided he wasn’t that bad to actually look at. Maybe if he didn’t have four zillion piercings on his face he might have been a decent looking guy. He definitely had attitude, which while it would have repulsed most females, intrigued her. Internally shaking her head to clear the cobwebs, she reminded herself that she was not here to pick up a new acquisition for her little Harem, but that she was here to complete a dare, get an item to use as verification of completion and then collect her winnings. The reminder she gave herself might have worked, if Jan hadn’t given her a sad puppy face when she’d turned away from his attempt to kiss her.

Jan gave Kay his best impression of sad puppy as she refused his kiss. All he wanted to do was kiss her for a little while before the sun came up, sending her back to wherever she’d come from, leaving him to ponder if she were real or not.

Kay regretted the fact that even after years of exposure to patented sad puppy looks, she was still a sucker for them. Sighing inside she leaned into Jan and kissed him, this time slipping her tongue inside his mouth to dart around and play with his tongue. She rolled the tip of her tongue over his piercing and teased the sensitive organ on its underside. She was rewarded with Jan’s arms wrapping around her waist and drawing her even closer to him. Lightly pricking her tongue on one of his fangs, she let her blood fill his mouth before ending the kiss and pulling back just enough to look into his eyes. She was taken quite by surprise when he kissed her again, returning her gift of blood with a taste of his own in the same fashion before he pulled away.

Jan glanced at the bedside clock, it was five minutes to the beginning of the sunrise. He stifled a yawn and leaned back in for another kiss with Kay. There was just something so tempting about slipping his tongue inside her mouth to fight and tease her own that he was fast becoming addicted to. She was something he’d never experienced before and he would have loved to have written her down as a conquest, but it was she who was fast conquering him, even if she didn’t notice it.

Kay relaxed into Jan’s insistent kissing, rolling onto her side to face him and to give him have more space to maneuver in. her hands tangled in his short hair as they continued to lick, nip, nuzzle and feed at each others’ lips. During a small pause in their necking, Kay sensed the coming of dawn and sighed. It would have been nice to spend the day asleep in Jan’s bed, but she had other things and people to do, as well as her winnings to collect. Offering Jan one last kiss, she tried to wriggle out of his arms. “Come on Jan, I have to go. I told you I’d stay until dawn. I let you have your way with me and its dawn now. I have to go.” She said, still squirming in his grasp.

Jan pouted adorably at her, trying to guilt her into staying using that tactic. He was sorely disappointed when she shut her eyes and frowned at him. “Come on bitch, stay the day with me. It can’t hurt too fucking much to stay the day with me.” He pleaded, nuzzling her neck.

Kay remained immobile with her eyes closed. “We had a deal Jan.” she informed him and then paused. An idea was beginning to take shape in her mind. “Jan I’ll make you another deal if you’ll promise to let me leave before the sun officially rises.”

Jan nodded. He wanted to keep this wild, spicy bitch in his bed as long as he could.

“I own a small club, called Sanguis. It’s based in a large city far, far away from here. If you can ever find your way to my club, get past the bouncers and make it inside, I’ll come back and stay a whole week with you and I’ll never leave your bed. But, the condition for that, is that you have to let me leave today. Right now.” Kay said, outlining the deal in very clear, concise terms.

Jan pondered the idea and then nodded his consent. It couldn’t be that difficult to find a club named something weird like Sanguis. “Deal bitch. I’ll have you back so fucking quick, your goddamn head’ll explode.” He promised as he released her.

Kay smirked at him and bowed to him after she stood up. “If you say so Jan. it was very nice to meet to you in person and thank you very much for your beanie. Ta-ta.” She said as she walked naked from the bedroom, back to the living room, snap changed her clothes back on, snatched up Jan’s hat from his armchair and then conjured a shadow portal to take her back to where Yosaj and Ogyoku were waiting for her. But as she was about to step over the threshold, she paused. Snapping her fingers once, she pulled a simple white business card out of thin air. It had silver gilded edges and said in simple black letters on one side: Sanguis Es Vita, bar and club. On the back was her common name Kay Draccis and in tiny letters beneath that it said: Thanks for the good time Jan. Your fan, Kay. Walking back to the bedroom and closing her portal she set the card on the nightstand. Glancing at Jan, she saw he was fast asleep and that the morning sun was just beginning to crest the eastern horizon. Forgoing the portal she simply teleported away, leaving only the faint smell of her soap and shampoo behind her.


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Kay stepped out of her shower and toweled off, wrapping her long mane of hair up in its own towel. She snap changed into her favorite pair of faded black denims with her most comfortable green and gold bodice. Her feet were safely ensconced in her best pair of short black leather boots and she was smiling faintly at her reflection in the mirror. She frowned at her visage for a moment as she contemplated the night’s events for the umpteenth time. Was what she was now going to receive worth what she’d done, she wondered. She hoped so. Walking out of the bathroom, she made her way through her tent, over the sleeping forms of many of her Harem Boys. A fond smile played on her face, as she looked at all the men she cared so deeply about and that all gave her such completely unconditional love. Continuing on her way stepping between her lovers, she reached her office and walked inside.

In one of the black leather swivel chairs, sat Ogyoku. Her powder blue hair was drawn back in its customary ponytail and she lounged in the chair in her faded blue denims and t-shirt that proclaimed in broad letters: I am not infantile, you stinky-butt poo-poo head. A smirk played on her lips as Kay strolled in three seconds before the time limit was over. “Hiya Kayu!” she greeted the tall feline girl jovially.

Kay stuck her tongue out at her best friend and leapt over her desk to land in her chair and spin around to face her two friends.

Yosaj was semi-lounging in the other corner of the room. His long dark hair brushed his ankles as it flowed freely behind him. “Hi Kay.” He said in greeting as he stepped out of the shadows.

Kay nodded towards Yosaj, smiling sweetly. Snapping her fingers twice a small box appeared in front of her on the desk. Still smiling sweetly she opened the box and removed from within it Jan Valentine’s beloved beanie. She didn’t hand the beanie off to anyone, but her smile became a smirk of victory as she showed the beanie to her two friends. “I did it. Was there until about five minutes to sunrise in Britain, but I did it. I think I need to boil my self in some hot Clorox, but other than that, I win.” She proclaimed proudly.

Ogyoku looked boredly at the hat. “How do we know that’s really Jan’s hat and not a copy you conjured for us, just so you could win?” she asked, her tone incredulous.

Kay beamed triumphantly and removed the four-inch wide choker she was wearing. Beneath it gleamed a smattering of vampire bite marks. “Cause I got bit. And if you measure these marks they’ll only match one vampire and that’s Jan Valentine. Now, T-chan, pay up. I won. You can’t get out of giving me all the silver in your horde and you can’t change the substances either. Yosaj-kun, are you gainfully employed yet, or should I get you a job so you can pay me what you owe?” she teased the elder vampire, grinning brightly at him.

Yosaj smiled and laughed. “Kay I don’t need a job. I drift throughout space until I crash into a planet and then I just leave after that. You can’t collect from me!” he told her chortling with laughter.

Kay mock frowned and stuck her tongue out at him. “Meanie. T-chan, you are going to pay up. In full. Now. I am not going to let my sullied mind be all for naught. Come on, pay up.” She urged, smiling benevolently at her best friend.

Topazu pouted and then snapped her fingers twice in quick succession. A four-foot wide circle opened up in the air above Kay’s desk and a pouring of coins fell through it. After almost fifteen minutes, the torrent of coins stopped and she gave a mocking bow to her friend.

Kay smiled gently and waved a hand, sending the coins away to her own vault for keeping. “Thank you T-chan. Are we all still going to the All Hallows Eve bash at Sanguis next week, or do you guys have new plans?” she asked, leaning forward onto her desk, chin resting in her upturned palms as she rested on her elbows.

Topazu brightened at the mention of the party that was going to be held at her friend’s bar. She’d never been invited into Sanguis before. It had something to do with her not being a something or other. “Yea! Party! We’ll all go together! Right Yosaj?” she asked the lurking Elder.

Yosaj laughed and nodded. “Of course. Kay’ll be upset if we don’t go as a unit.”

Kay chuckled and nodded. “Exactly. Now, the two of you scedaddle, I’ve seriously got to get some work done today or Oniisan’s gonna have my head. I’ll see you in a week!” she called as her friends left the room. Hunkering down at her desk, she pushed the beanie away into a drawer and set about finishing the giant pile of paperwork on her desk.