Beauty and the Beast Pt. 02

Hey everyone,

Just a quick heads up. Some of my stories can be light and happy. If you read through, some of my other stories can also be kinda dark. I just want to take a moment and let you know, this is one of those stories. It's nothing crazy, but you have been warned. Otherwise, happy reading and keep up the love.

Average Joe

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... Chapter Six...

Waking from my slumber, I stretched out for the woman of my dreams. That diminutive alpha had been right beside me a moment ago. Her scent was all I could think about. So it was a shock when I tumbled from my perch. Now I was pissed... Hanging from the rafters of this hangar like a moron. Why had I been dreaming about that alpha anyway? Was it because she was beautiful? Was it because we'd had sex? Was it because she was the first lycan I'd ever kissed? No...

With a snort, I quickly checked my surroundings. The hangar was empty of people, thankfully. Releasing my grip, I plunged to the floor with a thump. My sense of time was damn near perfect and I had just under half an hour to get to the plane. I had no need for check-in, I'd never used them before and I wasn't about to start.

Heading outside, I was still cautious. There was always the chance Lycans would be waiting. But, with a sniff of the air, I was satisfied none were close enough to bother me. Thankfully, this part of the airport was rather dark. I could see the hangar where my plane was waiting and it was dark most of the way over. I had nothing better to do than start walking. When I stepped into the hangar, a security guard tried to stop me. Which was mildly amusing. I wasn't dressed how he expected, but I certainly wasn't unrecognisable. A quick enthralling, and he let me be.

I could see the pilots, already in the cockpit, so I flipped down my hoodie and gave them a polite wave. The plane I had charted was a modified Learjet. Inside it was a seated area for guests and a separate master bedroom. In the bedroom was an en suite. And I desperately needed a shower. Climbing on board, I made my customary greetings with the pilots. They wrinkled their noses at my smell, but I felt far worse than they did. As I turned to head back to the room, I spotted a brochure for some high-end escort service. I just shook my head, wealth and loneliness made people spend money on stupid things...

With a snort, I pushed open the bedroom door and stepped inside. We had a bit of time before takeoff and I wanted a shower. It was only as I closed the door and I took a relieved deep breath, I caught her scent. I had no idea how she'd masked it so far, but this room practically reeked of her. Turning slowly, sure enough, there she was. Sitting at the end of the bed, as naked as I saw her last.

"Whatever laws or customs I have broken, I deeply apologise. I honestly have no knowledge of local customs. My only wish is to leave peacefully if you will allow." I decided honesty would be my only chance.

On foot across the land, I was going to struggle to escape. I'd only made it so far because the city itself was a natural maze. My only real chance was this plane. I had no other real option. I couldn't avoid them forever in the sewers. So it was a might surprising when she looked up at me with big brown eyes.

"Please don't leave me..."

"I'm sorry?"

Staying in her human form, she slowly got to her feet and reached out for me. Without thinking, I raised my own hand and allowed her to take it. It was strange, her grip was soft and caring. But I doubted I was getting my hand back if she wouldn't allow it.

"I don't mean to sound like an invalid. But I'm surely lacking in my knowledge of modern times. Could you do me the honour of explaining exactly what is going on?"

She smiled softly, before grimacing slightly. "I'll explain in the shower."

With her words still floating through my consciousness, she turned and strode into the bathroom. While I stood there stunned, I heard the sound of running water. That spurred me into action. I had two options, the first, was a shower with a possibly insane lycan alpha. The second was the door behind me...

Turning, I reached for the handle and flicked the lock.

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My heart almost broke seeing him reach for the door handle. But when he flicked the lock, I choked back a squeal. Ducking back into the bathroom, I got under the water to wait. I didn't want to risk ruining the mood earlier, but he really smelled awful. But I knew vampires had keen senses as well, so I'm sure he didn't need me telling him.

Firm hands landed on my shoulders. I melted inside as the balls of his thumbs firmly pressed into my flesh. I knew I had been tense. I'd done nothing but stare silently at the door to the bedroom for three hours. It was agonising waiting so long with just a hope for comfort. But here... Now... With his hands caressing the muscles down my back... I no longer cared what happened to me, so long as it was with him... Droan... My mate, Droan...

Taking a step closer to the wall, I turned to face him. As expected, he stepped under the shower and began rinsing himself off immediately. I picked up a bottle of liquid soap and began lathering him. In no time at all, I had scrubbed the filth from his body. But, much to his delight, I was unsatisfied with how he cleaned his cock. So with a handful of soap, I did it again, only the soap washed away before I was finished... So I used more. This time, when the soap ran out, I crouched down and took him in my mouth. Unfortunately for me, most cocks had been a bit of a challenge for my small stature. Doubly so, as Droan was not an average specimen. But I persevered and managed to fit his substantial length into the back of my throat without scraping him with my teeth.

I bobbed gently, swirling my tongue around every inch it could reach. I stared up at him, seeing the expression on his face. He was still confused about this whole situation. I would remedy that tonight, but first... With a final hard suck, I felt the telltale twitch that signalled his impending orgasm. Pulling back, so just the tip was captured in my lips, I grasped him in both hands and stroked him in a twisting motion. The first shot of his seed hit my tongue and I immediately swallowed. The second came a split second later. But with a gasp, Droan took my head in his hands and forced me down over his cock. Now he was spurting straight down the back of my throat. And I loved it...

I held my breath with his cock in my mouth until the small pulses of his orgasm subsided. He released his grip, allowing me to slowly extract him from my mouth with a small pop. Standing, he pulled me into his arms. Holding me firmly against his chest... I'd heard from others what it was like to find your mate. But this... There was no real way to explain how it felt. I could only think, this must be what it would be like for a blind person to see, only never knowing they were blind to begin with.

Without warning, he suddenly pushed me back against the wall. Dropping to his knees he lifted my legs over his shoulders. I shivered in anticipation of what was about to happen. But nothing could prepare me for the feeling of his tongue penetrate my depths. I couldn't help the small gasp that escaped me as his tongue flicked up over my clit, nor the one when his tongue slid deep inside me. This vampire, my mate... I had no idea what it was that made him so perfect... But as I cried out in my first orgasm, I knew I'd kill to keep him safe.

I was breathing hard and ragged as he lowered my legs to the bottom of the shower. I could barely stand as my muscles still trembled from the after-effects of what he'd done to me. I looked up at him and blushed as he gave me a sly smile. It was going to take some getting used to this.

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She was panting and trembling from the after-effects. Her eyes as she looked up at me told me I owned her. But I wasn't sure how. I really had no idea what any of this meant. But... I just couldn't help but think, this was right. Which on its own was quite bizarre. I'd never really needed anyone. Thousands of years ago, at the height of my rein I didn't need anyone. But here... Now... Something in those big brown eyes... Reaching out I took her in my arms again and pulled her against my chest. Hell, she barely came up to my nipples.

"I won't go if you don't want me to. But I'd still appreciate and explanation."

She nodded quickly and pulled herself tighter against my chest. If not for the rhythmic shaking of her shoulders, I'd never have realised she was crying. So with a sigh, I turned off the water and lifted her into my arms, where she clung to me with all fours... It was somewhat endearing, but I couldn't help but wonder if she could do that while upside down... Another time perhaps...

... Chapter Seven...

"Can't get you dry if you don't let go," I said softly while stroking her wet hair.

With a quiet sob, she released herself and I lowered her to the floor. Handing her a towel, I was glad to see she was smiling.

"Thank you," she said. "You might want to cancel the flight."

I nodded and quickly dried myself. Heading back to the room, I opened the cupboard. Inside was my personal safe. Spinning the numbers it opened on silent hinges. I grabbed out $30 thousand in three bundles of cash. Throwing on a gown, I unlocked the door and made my way back to the cockpit.

"Evening gentlemen, you've already been paid, am I correct?"

"Ah, yes sir, we are," the captain replied.

"Excellent, well, unfortunately, there's been another change of plans. Here's fifteen grand each, buy yourselves something nice." I dropped the bundles on a console and left.

Heading back to the room I heard the co-pilot say, "If she's that good, maybe I should get a card."

I thought about turning around to demand an explanation, but then I remembered the brochure. That certainly explains how she got on the plane. Especially how she got access to the bedroom. With a shrug, I decided it wasn't worth talking about and went back to the room. Opening the door, her nervous expression immediately turned to a bright smile. She probably thought I might have used this time to run. But I flashed my smile and joined her sitting on the bed.

"Would you like a robe?" I asked

"No... You seem to pay attention to me while I'm naked," she smiled.

"You do know, I've only seen you dressed for all of a second, right?"

She laughed, "yes I suppose you're right. Where are the robes?"

I stood and retrieved one for her. As she stood to take it, I instead wrapped it around her shoulders and helped her put it on. It seemed like the right thing to do.

"Now, about this chat. Will it take long, because it's better to save any long discussions until after we find somewhere to stay for the night."

She nodded slowly, before heading over to the small pile of clothes folded neatly on a chair. Digging through, she plucked out a phone and dialled a number.

"Dan, I need you to bring round an extra pass, then head up to my rooms and make sure all the blinds are closed... Thanks, you're the best big guy." She hung up and dropped the phone. "My place is in walking distance. We can chat while we head over. The only question is, do you want to fuck me on this bed first?"

In the time it took for my erection to come to full mast, I'd already crossed the room. Grabbing her around the hips, I lifted her and practically threw her onto the bed. In another instant, I was on top of her. I was ravenous. Not even wanting to wait and untie the robes, I ripped them off with sheer force. The moment I did so, her legs snapped open and I plunged myself into her silken tunnel with a single thrust. Leaning over her, I wrapped my arms under her slight frame as she wrapped her arms and legs around my torso. I pressed my lips to hers and tasted her saliva as I slammed myself in and out of her with inhuman fury. Her whole body went rigid as she found her first climax and she threw her head back in a silent scream of ecstasy.

I was building for my own when she snapped back to reality and met my eyes.

"Please, don't come in my pussy," she said in a tone that resembled begging.

I thought back to the alleyway and again back to the shower. Flipping a coin in my head, I pulled out of her. Grabbing her and roughly spinning her around, I was now face to face with her lovely vagina. Feeling her hands take the head of my cock, she directed me back into her mouth. For her troubles, I leaned forward and tried a little trick from years back. Ever so gently, I bit, slightly below her clitoris. This allowed my fangs to piece either side of her exposed clitoris and sit ever so close to the internal part of the organ. Feeling her sharp intake, I knew she felt me do something. So putting her out of her misery, I sucked hard on her clit and started humming. Her orgasm was explosive, almost immediately she came in gushing amounts straight into my mouth. For her efforts to drown me, I exploded again, into the back of her throat. Which was quite hard, as she was trying her hardest to scream around the intruder.

Withdrawing my softening cock from her mouth, I gently extracted my teeth. She gasped and her vagina visibly contracted in another mini orgasm. I couldn't help but grin.

"Did... Did you bite me?" She puffed.

"Yes," I replied. There really were only two ways this conversation could go.

"I've never squirted before... Oh, gods above, did I come so hard."

I swung my leg over her and helped her up. Sure enough, she had a dreamy smile on her face. No harm done was the first step, the massive orgasm was the second. Maybe one day she'd let me feed from there. Standing I passed her the pile of clothing she had. Heading to the wardrobe, I pulled out a fresh suit. Though... It was a shame about my favourite pants...

When the alpha was dressed, I nodded towards the door. She smiled and I reached for the knob. Pulling the door open, I saw the co-pilot duck back around. I couldn't be mad, what we were doing was hardly quiet. Though the sound of the engines usually cut out anything that happened in the bedroom. Ignoring them, I lead her out of the plane and back into the hangar. Which was just in time, as a black car with tinted windows pulled up. I immediately tensed, waiting for an attack as the door opened. I wasn't surprised at all that it was the large man from the pub that got out. He kept his face blank and neutral as he approached us, before offering me a small black card.

Reaching out to take it, I made eye contact. "Look after her," he said before turning and heading back to the car.

Just as quickly as he came, he was gone. "Well, this is clearly your city. You lead the way."

... Chapter Eight...

I couldn't keep from smiling. I hadn't felt joy like this since I was wrestling with my brothers. I'd always enjoyed a good fucking, though I'd never been with a vampire before. Thinking about it though, if not for the fact he was my mate, I'd never have given it a second thought. All my previous sexual conquests were, wolves or rather exceptional humans. But it was always on my terms and none ever really went far. Males of our species were supposed to be dominant, it was in the blood. Female alphas were as rare as hens' teeth. Currently, I was the only one. The last died several hundred years ago. It was sad at the loss of a great monarch, but not so for her pack. She was making bad choices and picking fights where she shouldn't have. After hundreds of needless deaths, her own pack took her down.

But enough about that. Here I am, with my mate, side by side. Not only was my pussy well and truly fucked, but it still tingled where he bit me. That... That was something otherworldly. If it were any more intense, it would have been agony, but I've never come that hard before in my life. My Sybian at home can attest.

"So, where would you like to begin?" I asked.

Droan simply offered his arm, so I placed my hand in the crook of his elbow. "How about your name? I assume you already know mine."

We started walking. The night air was cool and there were only a few people out tonight. Most went wide and allowed us to pass without interfering. I couldn't help but blush. I felt a little slutty. I'd given this man every orifice and he didn't even know my name. "These days I go by Ella. I'm around six-hundred years old, turned when I was fifteen."

Droan sighed, "I am and always have been Droan. A few thousand years ago, I was a lord, but... I don't know how old I am... I'm the first."

I stopped walking when he said that. Making him turn to face me. "What do you mean, first?"

He just sighed, "I'm the first vampire. THE first vampire. All vampires anywhere in the world are my descendants. It was through an accident, I created the first Lycan. That man was my polar opposite, sent to kill me. I bit him and created your entire species."

I was stunned, to say the least. There weren't any accurate records of our beginnings. Just a quiet understanding that after a few thousand years, we were considered myths. Now here I was, in the presence of our very creator... If he was telling the truth... He was basically my literal God, and I'd just finished sucking his dick...

"Yes, after that little incident I've tried to live a quiet life. It's been centuries since I've had to kill for a meal. The world has done so much changing," he said absentmindedly.

"Okay, and how come you know nothing about Lycans, and how come other vampires don't know you?" I asked mate or not I needed an honest answer if I were to trust him.

"Ha!" Droan snorted. "Those prissy little peacocks... My god, we have fallen... If I knew how far we would fall over the millennia, I'd never have created more. Most coven houses are little better than brothels and cults. I've had as little to do with them as possible. At least Lycan's I can respect. As for my lack of knowledge regarding Lycans. That's a matter of perspective. The first Lycan spent centuries hunting me. I learned a great deal about escaping, disabling and killing Lycans. But until I met you, I'd never been around one long enough to start a conversation."

I just nodded. He wasn't wrong, even by my short lifetime, I could see the decline of the vampires. The days of the mighty houses were over. What was left were the sad dregs with no sense of honour. Just focussed on their money and their desires.

"Lycans, spend their whole lives, looking for a single person," I said. "We never know when we will find them, we never know what they look like, how they smell even their gender or identity. But when we find that person, as I found you, we permanently and irreversibly bond. All it took was that first kiss and I knew you were my mate." I gestured for him to start walking again. "When my pack ignored my orders and you fled, it felt as if a part of me died, right then and there. I put out a sketch of your face and gave it to the humans as a missing person. I even gave a sketch to those bloody vampires and put a bounty on information, hoping you'd go to them for help."

"I did actually, the guard I spoke to told me they had orders to capture me," Droan replied.

I grit my teeth in fury. "Those greedy bastards... They were probably going to hold you for ransom or something. Speaking of, how did you erase that guard's memory? I've never heard of such a thing being done on another vampire."

Droan just shrugged, "there's not much to it I'm afraid. As we age, our powers grow. I knew a few during my rein who could do similar things."

"That explains a bit then," I smiled. It also meant that he was exceptionally old to be that powerful, which gave weight to his story about being first.

"Why didn't you want me to ejaculate inside you?" Droan asked.

I couldn't help the small blush that crept across my face. "I don't know if you could get me pregnant or not."