Bloodlust - A Vampire RP

*It's a rainy night...a lonely figure stands at the top of a building looking at the city below. He dons a black trenchcoat, jeans, and a blue shirt, along with black tennis shoes. His long brown hair blowing in the wind. He jumps from his current spot onto the next rooftop, avoiding the sight of the people below*

*Another lonely figure walks ard, just coming out of the bar after having a considerable helping of Bloody Mary. He has a white trenchcoat, a black long-sleeved turtleneck and black leather pants and shoes. He catches a whiff of a same blood and looked up, wondering who it was*

*The young man, called Marcus Lioncount, senses the lifeblood of another like him...despite him being born a half-vampire, which is rare amoung the undead*

*Running his hand through his platinum-blonde hair, his lavender eyes scanned the area to find the owner of the same blood. The man, Diablo Angelus, made sure no one was looking before leaping up to the rooftop where the smell was the strongest*

*Marcus hides from Diablo's sight. Since his birth, Marcus was (and still is) considered an outsider, due to his blood heritage.*

*Marcus was born from a pure-blood female vampire and a human male. Both were executed when he was 5 years old. Since then, he's wandered around for the world for 200 years, searching for a place to live*

Diablo: *looks ard and smells the blood stronger* I knw ur there, half-breed. No use hiding

*Marcus takes a deep breath, tying his hair into a ponytail and walks out into the open* What, another vampire come to kill me?

*Marcus, inheriting from his father's side, has remarkable skills as a hunter, as was his father, grabbing a silver stake from his belt*

Diablo: *reached for his dagger and threw it so that Marcus' sleeve was pinned against a water tank* You have no idea who you're dealing wtih, half-breed

*Marcus removes the dagger* I know what Im dealing with, vampire. People like you killed my parents...*throws the dagger back, then charges Diablo*

Diablo: *catches the dagger he threw and braced himself* You say vampire like a disease, half-breed

Marcus: Exactly *does a spin kick to Diablo's face*

Diablo: *takes in the blow without much flinch* C'mon, you think you can take me down just by that? *grabs Marcus arm and does a half-nelson*

*Marcus yells in pain and looks at Diablos. He does a flip, kicking his opponent in the chin, freeing himself*

Diablo: *falls back, then whips out a long chain and lassoes it ard Marcus' neck, then pulling him towards him like cattle* Now, now. Let's be friends, shall we?

Marcus: Y-you're not here to kill me?

Diablo: On the contrary *pulled at the chain until their noses touched, then licked it seductively*

Marcus: W-what are you doing?

Diablo: What does it look like I'm doing? *captures Marcus' lips into a sudden deep kiss*

*Marcus' face turns red, he's never kissed anyone before, male or female*

Diablo: *kissed him long and hard for a full 10 seconds before removing the chain and let him go* Nice meeting you, half-breed *runs off and disappeared out of sight*

Marcus: *rubs his lips, his face still red. He heads up and runs back to his apartment*

Diablo: *was hiding on a skyscraper and licked his lips* Tasty little thing. Need to sample him more later

*Marcus arrives at his apartment, locking the door behind him. He hangs up his coat and takes his shoes off, water from the rain dripping off of 'em*

Diablo: *traces Marcus' smell to his apartment, then hangs ard on the balcony of the abandoned factory across the street, watching him*

*Marcus begins to make dinner, a simple serving of cheese ravioli, along with a glass of Type AB blood*

Diablo: *sees the glass of blood on the table and licked his lips* Mmm...AB. Rare specimen

*Marcus finishes his meal and heads to the bathroom to wash himself up*

Diablo: *looks into the bathroom and licked his lips, seeing Marcus' beautiful body*

*Marcus has a scar on the left side of his chest, where he was stabbed as a child...He looks moderately built, his arms and legs are fit due to playing soccer, and his abs, so solid*

Diablo: *takes everything in, watches with a sexual interest* Not bad for a half-breed

*Marcus unties his hair and turns on the shower, feeling the warmth from the water from the showerhead*

Diablo: *grins as he continues watching*

*Soon after, Marcus finishes, rinsing all the soap and suds from his body, leaving him clean. He grabs a towel as he steps out, revealing his front part and his privates to Diablo*

Diablo: *almost drooling, his eyes fixated at his nether regions* Nice

*Marcus is 2x bigger than the normal human male, due to his vampire heritage. He pulls on some boxers and a muscle shirt*

Diablo: Hmm, I wanted to see more of that man meat

*Marcus heads to his bedroom and jumps on the bed, he presses the play Button on the DVD player.*

Diablo: Hmph, not surprising for a half-breed, indulging in ridiculous human rituals

Marcus: *is watching a sci-fi movie from the 1980s, one of his favorite decades, sighs, feeling his stomach gurgle, despite his meal earlier* Why am I always like this

Diablo: *sees the pizza boy coming and had an idea. Jumps off and seized the pizza boy, sucked him dry and took the pizza. shapeshifts into the pizza boy and goes to his apartment, knocking on the door* Pizza delivery!

Marcus:Ooh, that pizza I ordered!! *gets up from the bed and opens the door* How much is it again?

Diablo: It'll only cost you a kiss *throws the pizza away and barges in, grabbing his collar and kissed him deep*

Marcus: *Struggles* you again? *tries to break away*

Diablo: Yeah. Happy to see me, little half-breed?

Marcus: What is with you lately?! Haven't you had enough?!

Diablo: Let's just say you made me a little...attracted to you

Marcus: You think about touching me...you're dead!

Diablo: I've been dead a long time ago, little half-breed, and I'm not abt to kick the bucket ever *kisses him again as he started to undress him*

Marcus: N-no! Let me go, you monster! *feels his clothes getting ripped ofF*

Diablo: *literally tears Marcus' clothes off into shreds and throws him onto the couch* It's been such a long time since I've truly mated with one of my kind, even if it means only half of it. Besides, our kind is so hard to come by*

Marcus: Grr...damn you...*bears his fangs*

We're all damned, little half-breed. Get used to it *sucks his fingers until it was wet enough before shoving it into Marcus, moving in and out, stretching him*

*Marcus winces, feeling the sharp fingers of the vampire entering his anus* N=no

Diablo: *licks Marcus' face, trailing the shape of his face*

Marcus: *Has no choice, he bares his fangs and bites into Diablo's shoulder*

Diablo: *gasps at the feeling of Marcus' fangs on him, smiles* So you like it kinky, eh? *does the same to him*

Marcus: *bites down harder, hoping it would make him let go*

*Diablo was immune to the pain after centuries of experiencing it. While he bit him back, he took out his fingers and unzipped his pants, taking himself out and lines himself at his stretched opening*

Marcus: *Thinks in his mind: Please, please let me go!"*

Diablo: *thinks back: I'll let you go when I'm done with you.* *pushes himself in with one swift move*

Marcus: AAHH! *yells out in pain* S-stop it!!

Diablo: Pain and pleasure come together, half-breed. It's abt time you learn it *starts fucking him hard and deep*

Marcus: *grabs his shoulder, feeling the vampire violate him...yet...he begins to like it a bit*

Diablo: Let go of everything. Don't think. Don't resist. Just accept it. *moves a little faster, finding the spot that'll make him see stars and hitting it over and over again*

Marcus: *Feels a rush coming over him, he can't hold back anymore as he moans loudly with each of Diablos's thrusts*

Diablo: Yes, yes, that's it, half-breed. Feel the pleasure that courses through your veins. Take in everything I'm giving you. Enjoy and let your primal instincts take over. Enjoy it, the way a vampire should *pushes Marcus' ass higher until his face was between his legs and pistons in and out, hitting the spot hard*

Marcus: I...I feel it coming!!

Diablo: Let it go then. I feel myself close too *the pit of his stomach tightens, signaling he was abt to cum*

Marcus: *The young halfing, grunts and moans, feeling his first ever load burst all over his stomach and all over Diablos*

*Diablo came at the tightening of the half-breed's muscles ard his cock, filling him up with his load*

Marcus: *moans loudly, feeling the huge load entering his bowels*

Diablo: *trembles a little until his last tremors were over before pulling out, letting out a satisfied sigh*

*Marcus passes out from the experience....and sleeps peacefully*

Diablo: *cleans himself and puts himself away, then plants a kiss on Marcus' lips* See you around, half-breed *jumps off the building through the window and disappeared into the night*

*The next morning, Marcus wakes up in bed...* What the...what a dream...*sniffs the air* No it wasn't...damn him!

*Diablo is at his usual haunt, drinking a helpful dose of Bloody Mary*

*Marcus begins to make a serving of breakfest, then he feels a slight pain in his middle, spits up a bit of blood* Ow...

*Diablo feels the urge to see how his little half-breed is doing. Pays for his drink and went off to watch Marcus at his apartment*

Marcus: *is taking out a pregnancy test stick* This is just weird...*goes to try it out*

Diablo: *Watches quietly at whatever Marcus was doing. Sees the pregnancy test stick in his hand and grinned a little*

Marcus: *sees the tip turn blue* That's impossible...and it was just last night!!

Diablo: *rubs his chin* Interesting...

Marcus: Great...first I'm a half-breed...and Now I'm pregnant!? DAMN IT ALL!

Diablo: Hmm...I didn't think half-breeds can be hermaphrodites

Marcus: *looks at himself in the mirror* Wonder how big I am gonna get.... *He goes and picks up a book about vampires and flips through to the Reproduction section*

Diablo: *remembers* Hmm...If I'm not mistaken, the last half-breed I saw 300 years ago was pregnant with Sinclair's baby... *remembering Sinclair being his one and only best friend before he was caught by the clan for going rogue and was tortured to death, then chuckles bitterly* Sinclair, you've always been the horniest one...

Marcus: *Reads on how long a pregnancy in a half-breed takes*

Diablo: *feels a streak of tears leaking down his cheeks as he remembered more on how his best and only friend died, and that he did nothing to stop it because of his loyalty to the clan*

Marcus: *reads outloud* The pregnancy lasts about 4 1/2 months...whoa boy

Diablo: Hm, didn't think it'll be my turn to be a father. Sinclair, if you had a grave to bury into after what they did to you instead of letting you rot to be picked by vultures, you'd be laughing at me now

Marcus: Man...This is gonna be a rough 18 weeks

*Two weeks pass by, he begins to get a noticable bulge in his stomach*

*Diablo, who has been watching him the past two weeks, decided to pay him a visit. Jumps up and onto his apartment window and grins* Hey there, half-breed

Marcus: *smirks* Cmon in...*has known for a long while that Diablos has been watching him

Diablo: Not afraid of me anymore? Not gonna stake me or something?

Marcus: Not since you're gonna be a father...*turns around, showing he's gotten a bit bigger(

Diablo: Yeah, I knw that. *takes a seat on the couch* I see you're not mad abt me robbing your innocence away

Marcus: Not really...I was kind of expecting it...besides, I'm carrying life

Diablo: Hm. You half-breeds are so soft-hearted

Marcus: Well takes a lot to break me down, after hunting your kind for two centures

Diablo: So I'm the first to break you down eh? *gives a smug grin at him*

Marcus: You could say that

Diablo: Didn't think I'd knock you up though. It's very rare to see a hermaphrodite half-breed. It's probably once every 300 years

Marcus: I didn't even know I was a herm. I checked and I don't have an opening

Diablo: Half-breed herms only get the opening once it's time to give birth, and it won't be between your legs, but over here *points at the abdomen just a few inches away frm the groin* And I won't lie to you, it's a painful experience

Marcus: >.< >.> *The young halfling presses buttons on a wall across from him and Diablo. the wall turns and shows memorbilia he's collected for 220 years*

Diablo: *sees the memoribilia and was impressed* Very nice, half-breed. Though I'm not reli into sentiments *picks up the gun from the Civil War* Ah, brings back memories

Marcus: I fought alongside the Union. Hoping to help free the slaves
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Diablo: I was there too, though I didn't fight the war or chose any sides. I just go to their camp site and suck off whoever I could get