The Lollypop (2/??)
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Title: The Lollypop (2/??)
Rating: NC17
Summary: A young man is captured and cursed. Will contain straight as well as slash situations. Will he ever get free?

When I came to, I discovered another girl; the first one who had claimed to be a Witch, Cassie Blake, or so I thought I had heard correctly to be her name, was gone.
But there was still another blonde in her place.
Apparently I hadn't needed to give my preference to Cassie Blake; it seemed she already knew my preference was blondes.
"Who are you?" I asked her, but she just looked at me with an evil grin and with lips that kept being touched by her tongue.
"Morning to you too," she said as she kept on watching me and her other action.
"Will you please stop that?" I asked her.
"Stop what?" she asked all innocent-like, battering her eyelashes at me.
"Acting like I am some sort of snack. That one moment you are going to eat me up and swallow me whole."
She laughed.
"Seems like my friend Cassie Blake has a very good taste in prisoners." she said as she dared to get closer.
With every step a piece of her clothing was discarded on the ground.
Take them all off and... "Nnnhhh." Yep, there you had it. My pencilshaped cock got harder. This time I licked my lips.
Only once, mind you.
A woosh later and she was on top of me, her breasts close to my face.
"And we wouldn't want that, now do we? Nuh-Uh. You still have a lot more and a whole lot more of us to please." the blonde girl said, and when she got to the part she had put emphasis on I saw one horrible thing.
Well, two actually, but it could be seen as one thing.
Her mouth... she'd suddenly shown fangs!
I wanted to scream out loud!
Yet when I came to the first part of my shout, it changed into a groan.
She had impaled herself on my hard stake.
"OOohhhhhhh!!! You're a ...."
She started to ride me while she had her arms around my shoulders and zeroed in on my mouth to kiss me, soft and sweet and sometimes even hard kisses, but those fangs never grazed my lips or tongue.
I wanted to wrap my arms around her body too.
I wanted out of those stupid locks that secured my arms.
Last time it was a Witch who had miraculously set those arms free, only those arms of mine.
This time would surely be any different, right?
"Say it." she whispered as she looked at me while still riding me.
I felt strange, as if she was forcing me to say the words, extract them from my mouth.
The sight of her breasts boouncing in front of me was pretty arousing too.
"A... a Vampire?"
She smirked and dropped fang again.
"Yes. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Rebekah, sister of Klaus, an Original."
"Are you... are you going to kill me?" I whimpered softly.
What had I gotten myself into? As if getting captured and cursed wasn't bad enough.
A prisoner like me with a female Vampire?! Instant recipe for death.
Rebekah laughed again.
"No, but I am going to have a little taste. And the best thing? You can't stop me."
She snarled and was ready to pounce, just that moment when my heart started racing.
"WAIT!" I shouted, but it came out in a moan.
I didn't feel her canines pierce my flesh, instead I felt her tongue licking my neck, no doubt the intended spot her fangs would have struck.
"Why would we want to kill you? You're too hot to play with." Rebekah groaned as she placed her hands around my sides and started riding me faster.
"I wish I could touch you too, y'know?" I told her as I groaned with her.
The speed was built up faster and faster.
"Touch my breasts? Slap my hot booty? Cassie told me."
Then she had her hands on my toned stomach and inched a bit closer so my mouth could actually reach her breasts, all the while never abondoning her position from my hard stake.
She lost it when my tongue touched her nipple though.
She growled out and bit my neck as our orgasms ignited like fireworks.
I screamed out when I felt her fangs pierce my flesh.
She rode out the wave of our orgasms before she pulled back.
Rebekah quickly nicked her arm and zeroed in on my mouth.
"Hey! I don't wanna turn into a .... mph!!!" I told her, but I still was forced to drink her blood.
When she pulled her hand back, she rubbed the spot on my neck that she had nicked with her fangs.
"Feel that?" she whispered huskily.
"What am I supposed to feel?" I asked her.
"Your wounds healed because you drank my blood. Please.... you didn't think you were going to turn into one of us right? You have to die first with our blood in your system."
I looked at her and nodded.
"Oh, thanks for the history lesson."
Rebekah actually hugged me.
"You're too cute to kill!" she squealed.
"Here's hoping next time I get paired up with my brother or with Stefan. It'll be such an awesome time!!!"
Only then did she hop off my hard stake.
"Do you have to leave me?" I found myself asking, which was weird because she hadn't compelled me again.
Or did that strange glow of her eyes again.
Rebekah kissed me again.
"It won't be long." she said before she turned and got dressed again.
As she did so, I followed her vision and saw her name glowing there on the wall of names.
The fog had cleared, revealing her name, then she was crossed out and joinedCassie Blake's with the same glow.
"Until next time, sweetie."
And then she was gone, and I was once more all alone, bound and alone.
To Be Continued...
Rating: NC17
Summary: A young man is captured and cursed. Will contain straight as well as slash situations. Will he ever get free?
When I came to, I discovered another girl; the first one who had claimed to be a Witch, Cassie Blake, or so I thought I had heard correctly to be her name, was gone.
But there was still another blonde in her place.
Apparently I hadn't needed to give my preference to Cassie Blake; it seemed she already knew my preference was blondes.
"Who are you?" I asked her, but she just looked at me with an evil grin and with lips that kept being touched by her tongue.
"Morning to you too," she said as she kept on watching me and her other action.
"Will you please stop that?" I asked her.
"Stop what?" she asked all innocent-like, battering her eyelashes at me.
"Acting like I am some sort of snack. That one moment you are going to eat me up and swallow me whole."
She laughed.
"Seems like my friend Cassie Blake has a very good taste in prisoners." she said as she dared to get closer.
With every step a piece of her clothing was discarded on the ground.
Take them all off and... "Nnnhhh." Yep, there you had it. My pencilshaped cock got harder. This time I licked my lips.
Only once, mind you.
A woosh later and she was on top of me, her breasts close to my face.
"And we wouldn't want that, now do we? Nuh-Uh. You still have a lot more and a whole lot more of us to please." the blonde girl said, and when she got to the part she had put emphasis on I saw one horrible thing.
Well, two actually, but it could be seen as one thing.
Her mouth... she'd suddenly shown fangs!
I wanted to scream out loud!
Yet when I came to the first part of my shout, it changed into a groan.
She had impaled herself on my hard stake.
"OOohhhhhhh!!! You're a ...."
She started to ride me while she had her arms around my shoulders and zeroed in on my mouth to kiss me, soft and sweet and sometimes even hard kisses, but those fangs never grazed my lips or tongue.
I wanted to wrap my arms around her body too.
I wanted out of those stupid locks that secured my arms.
Last time it was a Witch who had miraculously set those arms free, only those arms of mine.
This time would surely be any different, right?
"Say it." she whispered as she looked at me while still riding me.
I felt strange, as if she was forcing me to say the words, extract them from my mouth.
The sight of her breasts boouncing in front of me was pretty arousing too.
"A... a Vampire?"
She smirked and dropped fang again.
"Yes. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Rebekah, sister of Klaus, an Original."
"Are you... are you going to kill me?" I whimpered softly.
What had I gotten myself into? As if getting captured and cursed wasn't bad enough.
A prisoner like me with a female Vampire?! Instant recipe for death.
Rebekah laughed again.
"No, but I am going to have a little taste. And the best thing? You can't stop me."
She snarled and was ready to pounce, just that moment when my heart started racing.
"WAIT!" I shouted, but it came out in a moan.
I didn't feel her canines pierce my flesh, instead I felt her tongue licking my neck, no doubt the intended spot her fangs would have struck.
"Why would we want to kill you? You're too hot to play with." Rebekah groaned as she placed her hands around my sides and started riding me faster.
"I wish I could touch you too, y'know?" I told her as I groaned with her.
The speed was built up faster and faster.
"Touch my breasts? Slap my hot booty? Cassie told me."
Then she had her hands on my toned stomach and inched a bit closer so my mouth could actually reach her breasts, all the while never abondoning her position from my hard stake.
She lost it when my tongue touched her nipple though.
She growled out and bit my neck as our orgasms ignited like fireworks.
I screamed out when I felt her fangs pierce my flesh.
She rode out the wave of our orgasms before she pulled back.
Rebekah quickly nicked her arm and zeroed in on my mouth.
"Hey! I don't wanna turn into a .... mph!!!" I told her, but I still was forced to drink her blood.
When she pulled her hand back, she rubbed the spot on my neck that she had nicked with her fangs.
"Feel that?" she whispered huskily.
"What am I supposed to feel?" I asked her.
"Your wounds healed because you drank my blood. Please.... you didn't think you were going to turn into one of us right? You have to die first with our blood in your system."
I looked at her and nodded.
"Oh, thanks for the history lesson."
Rebekah actually hugged me.
"You're too cute to kill!" she squealed.
"Here's hoping next time I get paired up with my brother or with Stefan. It'll be such an awesome time!!!"
Only then did she hop off my hard stake.
"Do you have to leave me?" I found myself asking, which was weird because she hadn't compelled me again.
Or did that strange glow of her eyes again.
Rebekah kissed me again.
"It won't be long." she said before she turned and got dressed again.
As she did so, I followed her vision and saw her name glowing there on the wall of names.
The fog had cleared, revealing her name, then she was crossed out and joined
"Until next time, sweetie."
And then she was gone, and I was once more all alone, bound and alone.
To Be Continued...