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Post by reader on Apr 1, 2011 3:01:11 GMT 1
"105...106...107...come on..."
The solder's muscles began to ache...a thin sheen of sweat covered his body. He had to push himself. He had to compete with the vampires. Reader needed to be the best of the best...to one day become equal. The techahuman continued his push ups, "115...116...118.." He began to pant. He was already pushing himself too much today. Already he ran 20 miles...did an hour and a half of weights...an insane amount of core work and despite this, Reader still did not feel good enough.
"121..122...12-"
The techahuman gasped and fell to the ground. Reader slowly got up and stretched. He couldn't abuse his body anymore than he could at this point. If he was too exhausted, then he would be too useless. Reader slowly bent down and grabbed his bottle of water before chugging the entire container and slowly gaining his breath back, attempting to bring down his heart rate.
The techahuman walked towards the locker room of the gym and stopped at the mirror. He looked at himself and tilted his head slightly. Physically, Reader looked like a shirtless man, wearing black fitness pants, black sneakers and was sweaty. He's an average height for his gender...black hair...dark eyes. He was a soldier, nothing more, nothing less. Reader looked at himself and saw nothing. He considers himself nothing more than an experiment...a solider...empty.
Reader sighed and walked to his locker until he felt someone grab him from behind and throw his back against the locker. The techahuman gasped and narrowed his eyes at his attacker.
"What's wrong lab rat? Feeling sorry for yourself again?" The VSF officer laughed and flashed a fang.
Reader looked at the vampire with emotionless eyes, "Please sir...i do not wish for trouble."
The vampire let out a laugh and shook his head, "I could tear you to bits now and you know what would happen? Nothing. Sure, I'd get a slap on the wrist but I can always say you had glitches...and attacked me. What do you say to that lab rat?"
Reader narrowed his eyes and tensed his sore body, "Please, I dont want trouble..." The techahuman's voice was stern, a huge different from his usual monotone.
The vampire extended his fangs and moved closer, "You know what pretty boy? I think I'm just going to put you out of your misery..."
Reader's eyes widened and with his telepathy, he began mentally attacking the vampire. His attacker's eyes widened and began to scream in agony as he fell to the ground and clutched his head. "Get out of my head!"
The techahuman let out a low growl and narrowed his eyes, continuing his mental attack as if an icy dagger was penetrating through the vampire's head. The VSF officer continued to yell, "Stop it! Just stop it!"
Reader heard footsteps and immediately stopped the mental attack. The techahuman stood still...awaiting for what was to come...
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Post by Mathias Leveque on Apr 1, 2011 13:33:30 GMT 1
Mathias had heard about the new Techahuman. He had heard about his abilities, his talent, his dedication and his loyalty. This was why he requested him to be assigned to him. Mathias had just had to put his last Techahuman down for having an emotional meltdown. He had done so without regret. It was after all, just a Techahuman. They weren’t even good for feeding with all that junk in their system once they lost all other usefulness.
He was annoyed that it was taking longer than he wanted to process the paperwork because it left him time to think idly and he didn't like that. His mind went places he would just rather not go. This put him in a mood that generally had his officers just moving out of his way. Finally the paperwork was pushed across the clerk’s desk at him with his code phrase and the file on “Reader”. He sighed when he saw the Gunkata scores were missing. The only person, or vampire rather, to ever get a perfect score was Mathias; he was hoping this guy was at least close. The missing score left the possibility that he had not been trained in Gunkata, Mathias hoped that was not the case.
Mathais walked slowly toward the locker rooms so he could get the evening started, he was on patrol near the Undercity catacomb entrance. He wasn't out to bother the werewolves that he knew were there, no, Thor Ericson had asked him to leave them alone for now, he had a placn or something. No he was looking for a certain young man who was spreading propaganda and information that could cause civil unrest. He had to put this young man down fast. As he walked he heard voices.
"What's wrong lab rat? Feeling sorry for yourself again?"
"Please sir...I do not wish for trouble."
Was that his Techahuman? And that was definitely Yevaris giving him a hard time. That guy got under his skin. He was new to New Vegas and definitely had not learned the hierarchy or respect for his superiors. Yes the vampires were superior to humans, and especially techahumans but there was really no reason to assert that superiority. They were just better, the humans already knew it. Why bully them? Humans were to be kept safe and healthy so that the vampire can replenish their food source. The techahumans were made to help ensure that health and safety and if nutters like Yevaris would just let them to their jobs, half of them wouldn’t melt down so quickly.
"Get out of my head!"
Ahh, a sense of self preservation. At least this one won’t be jumping off any buildings or stepping in front of any public busses. But the fact that his techahuman was feeling threatened enough to attack a vampire made him angry. Not with Reader, with Yevaris. He walked quickly into the locker room and past Reader. He grabbed Yevaris by the jacket and hoisted him off the floor, throwing him against the lockers. “Daylight zombie detail, 30 days. And if I so much as hear you even glanced at my techahuman, you might find yourself tied to a pole at sunrise.” His voice as low and unfeeling.
“You…you can’t do that.” While defiant, the vampire was obviously afraid.
“I am the chief of this department.” Mathias reached to the buttons on his shirt and unbuttoned two and pulled the fabric over to reveal the royal seal of Drake Legend tattooed on his chest, “And this says I can do whatever I want.”He looked like he was going to smirk but the corner of his mouth only twitched as if the muscles in his face were unaccustomed to any sort of smile. “Disrespect me again, and I will show you just what I can do.”
“But he’s just a fucking techahuman.” The guy just didn't seem to learn his lesson. Mathias could not have this kind of disrespect in this department.
Mathias moved with the speed and grace of a pit viper. In a single movement the vampires head was suddenly laying on the floor next to his body. Two other officers arrived at that moment. “Take him to the incinerator.” He said flatly and watched as they obeyed. Then his gaze quickly moved to Reader. He looked him up and down. Somewhere deep inside his mind he could feel an appreciation of the way the techahuman looked. But those thoughts and feelings were as foreign to him as anything could possibly be. Being asexual meant just that, he had no sexual thoughts or feelings and would not understand them if he did. The deep passing thought would have perplexed him but as he always did in these instances, he shoved it way back into the pit of his psyche. He looked the techahuman over one more time. “Get dressed, meet me in the car. And do something about that smell.” It wasn't a bad smell, at least not to Mathias, but he didn't want it distracting him while he was trying to work. Smells like that brought the thoughts and the thoughts were not necessary, things that were not necessary were unwelcome in his mind. He looked back down at the file and left the room as his free hand rebuttoned his shirt.
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Post by reader on Apr 1, 2011 15:56:55 GMT 1
Reader's heart rate increase once he saw Chief Leveque, the head vampire of the VSF and also the vampire he was assigned to. He watched as Mathias scolded his attacker and couldn't help but smirk at the site of it. Reader probably could have killed his attacker by making his brain explode but Reader would not do that...not unless he truly had to. The techahuman knew his kind would be killed due to even the slightest of disagreements.
Before the techahuman knew it, his attacker's head was removed from its body. Reader felt a smile form on his lips but quickly removed it as he watched Mathias turn around.
“Get dressed, meet me in the car. And do something about that smell.”
The techahuman nodded quickly, "Right away sir. I'll be there in less than ten." Reader went to his locker, removed his clothing, and practically ran to the showers. As he felt the warm water hit his sore body, Reader got straight to it. He quickly washed his hair and body and within 2 minutes, he was finished. Reader ran out of the shower and dried himself off before putting on his gear for the day.
He assumed Mathias on assignment and being his techahuman, Reader must be prepared. He quickly put on his VSF gear which consisted of black leather pants with bullet proof lining, black combat boots, and a black bullet proof vest. Reader quickly consumed what seemed like tiny blue orbs but they contained essential amino acids, vitamins, minerals, proteins, and carbohydrates.
Reader grabbed his nightvision goggles, his weapons, and quickly ran to Mathias. The techahuman waited outside of the car, awaiting orders from the vampire. He looked at his watch noticed it took him less than six minutes. Reader looked up at Mathias and awaited orders...trying to control his urge to eye the vampire down and up...
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Post by Mathias Leveque on Apr 16, 2011 19:17:53 GMT 1
Mathias waited patiently by the car. He knew techahumans were slower than vampires but at least they werent as slow as humans. And by looking at Readers file he had a lot of potential. He looked at the test scores and was once again bothered by the fact that the gunkata scores were missing. This bothered him greatly.
Everyone knew Mathias was the best gunkata master on the planet. Truth be known, he was that even before the apocalypse. Everyone on the force knew he could not be hit with a bullet and when he fired a gun, he never missed. They also knew when he ran out of bullets, his guns remained lethal weapons. In the vampire community, Mathias was not one to be underestimated. This was why he was Drakes golden boy.
Mathias didn't wait inside the electric car. He really didnt like the thing. He had his own car but no one had seen it unless they saw him arrive in the Porsche Spyder. He liked it because he saw it as a prize since he took it from the President of New York, as he called himself, just after he killed the 900 year old vampire. Drake felt it was a suitable reward for his efforts even if Mathias did feel as though he failed since the city was not overrun with zombies and mutated lycans. But his deep disturbance at his failure was just another emotion he shoved to the back of his mind. He didnt understand emotions. Most people described him as emotionless. It wasnt that he didnt have emotions, he just didnt understand them and he felt they were unnecessary.
This was why, when he turned to see Reader moving so gracefully toward him, his breath caught and confusion enveloped him for just a moment. He quickly regained his composure and stood with quiet confidence, watching Reader. He then looked back down at the file, closed it then opened the driver side door. "Get in." he said as he slid into the drivers seat. He waited for him to get in then turned to address him. "I have a concern that your gunkata scores were ommited from the assessment in your file. Did they not teach you gunkata? If so, I shall have to teach you myself." he stated simply.
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Post by reader on Apr 17, 2011 2:50:58 GMT 1
"Get in."
Reader nodded at Mathias' orders, "Yes sir." With that, Reader entered the passengers side of the electric car and shut the door before turning to face Mathias. He couldnt help but marvel at Mathias' perfectly proportioned face. The light scruff...perfect cheek bones that Reader just wanted to grab and...Reader pushed these thoughts from his head. He had no idea why he had these weird...feelings about Mathias. He had stop.
"I have a concern that your gunkata scores were ommited from the assessment in your file. Did they not teach you gunkata? If so, I shall have to teach you myself."
Reader nodded, "My apologies for the inconvenience sir, but I have not been trained in gunkata." The soldier did not wish to fail Mathias, he did not want to be killed due to a simple lack of training. He had to prove himself to Mathias...more so than any other VSF officer. "But I am more than proficient in weaponry whether it be an automatic rifle to the simplest of pistols. I am also proficient in all melee weaponry, hand to hand combat, and the use of my mental abilities has surpassed expectations...as I have been told."
Reader paused for a moment, but felt his heart rate rise due to nervousness. He wasn't sure why, but he was uneasy around Mathias...in more than one way. "I would be honored if you trained me Chief Leveque, I promise I will not fail you. I am your techahuman. I shall not disappoint." Reader turned away from Mathias and stared at the road through the glass window ahead of him, wondering if he was going to be trained, killed, or sent on a mission...perhaps all of the above...
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Post by Mathias Leveque on Apr 23, 2011 0:40:03 GMT 1
Mathias was not surprized that Reader had not been trained. He knew the scientists didnt care if the techahumans blew out their minds using their abilities too often so teaching them something other than using their abilities was not on their priority list. "Don't worry. I will teach you. At least this way, I will know you have been trained properly. Show up at the gym twohours before your next scheduled work day." He never paid attention to what day it was since he did the same thing every day.
"Now, we have a problem in the district near the entrance to the undercity. An incident occured involving a werewolf. The vampire involved says the werewolf started it. IF that is the case, we must purge the beasts from the undercity again. If they are keeping the treaty then the vampire needs to be punished for attempting to cause the treaty to be broken. I need you to lean on him, see if he is lying." he got right down to business because that is the type of guy he is. And it kept his mind of wanting to see what Readers body felt like.
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Post by reader on Apr 23, 2011 16:22:54 GMT 1
"Don't worry. I will teach you. At least this way, I will know you have been trained properly. Show up at the gym twohours before your next scheduled work day."
Reader looked back at Mathias and nodded obediently, "Yes sir. I look forward to being trained by you." Reader knew Chief Leveque was the best in the art of gunkata in New Vegas...perhaps even the best in the world. There is a reason Mathias was Chief of the Vampire Security Force...perhaps his skill in gunkata was the reason. If he wanted Reader to be two hours early, Reader would be two hours and fifteen minutes early.
Reader was a soldier...an obedient one. He had no choice in the matter. If Mathias wanted him to jump, Reader would ask how high. He felt compelled to follow the man's orders...whether he agreed with it or not. Reader truly did look forward to being trained by the best. Granted, it was needed...the thought of Mathias being physically close to him sounded...delightful...
Reader paid extreme attention to Mathias' mission and nodded. "It shall be done. I understand the severity of the situation and be assured I will find out the information. No thought of the vampire shall be hidden from me..." Reader could not help but eye Mathias up and down. It felt...familiar to him...to be attracted to a man...but Reader had to be remain professional...especially with the vampire he was assigned to. Personal feelings could result in him being killed on the spot...Reader felt he had nothing truly to live for but he did not wish to die.
"You shall not be disappointed sir." Reader wondered what thoughts were hidden behind Mathias' piercing blue eyes...a part of him wanted to probe the vampire's mind but he could not do that...
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Post by Mathias Leveque on Apr 26, 2011 7:02:05 GMT 1
Mathias drove as fast as the slow vehicle would allow him to. He was glad the vampires had rebuilt the interstate 15 freeway that went down the middle of New Vegas for the vampires use. It made travel so much more efficient for him. There were only vampires in the cars on the road, or their slaves who had special permission to drive for their masters. From time to time, Mathias would pull a human slave over just to check on their credentials. The humans had their chance with being responsible for the planet and they fucked it up. Mathias had no sympathy for their situation now. They were his food. Nothing more. But like any rancher takes care of his herd of cattle, he had a certain fondess for them and stuck to the letter of the law where it came to their ethical treatment.
Mathias pulled up outside the entrance to the undercity. There was what was quite obviously a young vampire talking animatedly to another VSF officer. He was in sun gear so it was obvious that he was from the earlier shift. Mathias could almost feel his fatigue and hunger. It reminded him...he needed to feed tonight, it had been days. He just didnt have time lately.
"Well here we are. There is your assignment." he said and pointed at the young vampire. He then got out of the car and immediately dismissed the Officer who responded to the call after getting his notes on the situation. "Now, why don't you tell me what happened here." The young vampire looked at him with deep fear. The first indicator that he was lying and just wanted to start trouble. He listened patiently while the vampire spoke, knowing that Reader was hearing every thought.
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Post by reader on Apr 27, 2011 2:44:01 GMT 1
"Well here we are. There is your assignment."
Reader eyed the young vampire speaking to the VSF officer and nodded at Mathias. He stepped out of the vehicle with his Ak-47 locked and loaded in case the vampire decided to cause trouble. The telepath knew fully well that no bullets could kill a vampire, but he knew fully well that they could hurt like hell and slow him down if needed.
"Now, why don't you tell me what happened here."
Reader watched as Mathias began interrogating the vampire. The telepath released his mental shields and focused on the vampire before him; listening to every single thought that crossed his mind.
Shit, shit, shit. Why the fuck does he have to be here now? It had to be him. If he finds out that I've been lying he is going to kill me.
The vampire smiled at Mathias nervously, "Oh, hey chief. I was just explaining to the other officer that I hear some lycans are planning on attacking one of the casinos."
Reader narrowed his eyes at the vampire and continued to read the man's mind. The vampire was thinking about how he was going to get out of this situation, how he was going to convince Mathias to slaughter all the werewolves...and if was able to out run the chief.
"I-uh went into the sewers...trying to find out what they were up to. They are nasty beasts ya know? New Vegas would be better without them."
Reader continued to read the man's thought but accidently got a glimpse of Mathias' mind. At times, when he focused on one person his powers would jump to the nearest person. He knew Mathias was hungry and needed to feed. Perhaps Reader could offer his neck to Mathias...if he so desired...though...Mathias would probably kill Reader for looking into his mind. He figured he would keep this newly gained knowledge to himself.
Reader glared at the young vampire and held up his gun, "You are lying." The telepath shot the vampire in the knee caps; making him scream in agony and fall to the ground. Reader looked over at Mathias, "He was lying sir and contemplated running. My apologies if my actions were harsh sir."
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Post by Mathias Leveque on May 1, 2011 9:29:40 GMT 1
Mathias appeared to hang on every word, even though he was not listening to the young vampire. He was lost in thought about Reader. He wished he would relax some. He seemed to up tight that it worried Matt that he would end up a head case and take his own life like many of the Techahumans did. His thoughts also went to how badly he needed to feed. He would now be safe around humans at the moment.
The gunshot startled Matt some but he was not angry. Reader did exactly what he expected of him. He took the initiative and stopped a potential flight from occuring. "No no, your actions were called for." hesaid and looked down at the terrified vampire on the ground. "And I cannot take a chance on you retaliating." he added in the direction of the young vampire. "For an act of treason against the magistrate chairman, Thor Ericsson, who speaks in representation of our beloved King Drake Legend, I sentence you to death." he said calmly then pulled out what looked like a flashlight, grabbed the man by the hair and shone the bright blue light in the mans eye. The vampire immediately screamed then burned up from the inside out.
He turned and faced Reader. "Congratulations, you just participated in your first judgement." he said without emotion then turned to return to the car. "Nothing to see here. Move along." he called to the gathered crowd. He was no longer safe around humans so he wanted to avoid them altogether.
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Post by reader on May 2, 2011 1:50:53 GMT 1
"No no, your actions were called for."
Reader fought a smile as he gained Mathias' approval for his actions. This was his first official assignment with Chief Leveque and he felt like a child who won a spelling bee. Reader's entire being wanted to do his best for the sake of the vampire he was assigned to. Reader was a loyal solider and will give his all to each assignment given.
The telepath watched as Mathias sentenced the younger vampire to death and before he knew it, the vampire burst in flames by a small, but powerful device that resembled a flash light. My, my did the VSF have nifty toys. Reader's weapons were ordinary guns, blades, and explosives. He wondered if he was able to eventually gain superior weaponry. Whatever the case, Reader would use what he is given.
"Congratulations, you just participated in your first judgement."
Reader bowed slightly before Mathias, a sign of deep respect and an understanding of authority. "Thank you sir." The techahuman followed the chief towards the car and entered it before closing the car door. The telepath clicked the safety on his Ak-46 and looked in front of him. Reader cleared his throat slightly and began to feel nervous of what he was about to say.
"Sir..." Reader turned his head to face Mathias, "While reading the young vampire's mind I accidently had a glimpse of your mind." The telepath's body tensed, afraid that Mathias was going to rip his head off, "I promise that I did not mean to, Chief Leveque. It occurs when I attempt to focus my power on one individual. If this is a glitch, I understand if you wish to kill me for entering your mind or if I need to be sent back for experimentation."
Reader paused for a few moments and decided he should continue, "I read that you needed to feed. I understand one such as yourself has numerous responsibilities." Reader unzipped his leather vest slightly and tilted his neck, "Feed on me sir, I understand you need your strength. I am your techahuman, do with me as you wish."
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Post by Mathias Leveque on May 6, 2011 8:24:46 GMT 1
Mathias didn't really expect to have had this thoughts exposed to his Techa but then again it was his ability and he did explain to him that it was a common occurrence. Oddly he was not bothered by the invasion. He had nothing to hide. Granted, he pushed thoughts aside so he didn't have to think about them but somehow, he didn’t care if Reader knew them. Probably because Reader knew he would kill him if he shared his thoughts with other. Besides, who was he going to share them with?
“It’s fine Reader. I have nothing to hide.” He said softly then turned to see Readers exposed neck. His eyes widened slightly at the saliva pooling in his mouth. He wanted to taste Readers blood so badly. But in the car, behind the wheel, he could not get to him comfortable. “Not here.” He said flatly, started the car and began to drive. He wanted to be comfortable when he fed and he wanted Reader to be comfortable. It had been a long time since he had not had blood out of a cup. Straight from the vein had Mathias quite eager.
After 20 minutes of driving, Mathias pulled in front of a first class high rise condominium building. “Come.” He said as he got out of the car. He waited for Reader to follow him. He went inside, was greeted warmly by the night watchman in the lobby. He strode past the elevator to a door on the first floor. He unlocked the door and walked into a sparsely equipped condo. Everything was black on white. But it all had a function. There was no art or anything that would have made the place a home. One could tell that Mathias probably rarely slept here. “This is my home.” He said as he threw his keys in a bowl. “Come, sit on the sofa so you are more comfortable, or perhaps you prefer the bed. It was here when I moved in.” his fangs involuntarily elongated in anticipation of the fresh warm blood.
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Post by reader on May 6, 2011 15:02:49 GMT 1
“It’s fine Reader. I have nothing to hide.”
Reader couldn't help but release a breath of relief. He did not wish to die due to flaws in his powers. He needed to train them more. Reader did not wish to fail Mathias; he did not want to be put down like a dog like many techahumans have. Although, if Mathias felt Reader was disappointing, the telepath would understand. The Chief of the VSF only deserved the best of the best.
“Not here.”
The telepath nodded obediently and zipped his vest. He sat quietly during the car ride...thinking where they were going exactly. Reader could not help but feel a slight thrill, but made sure to keep himself in check. Mathias did not reject his offer and the idea of him being close to himself was...delightful.
“Come.”
Reader immediately stepped out of the car and gently closed the car door. He looked up at the building and couldn't help but go slightly wide eyed, "Wow..." The building was tremendous. He could tell only the privileged lived here. The techahuman followed Reader until they reached his home. The telepath set his machine gun against a corner and unlaced his combat boots before setting it near the door. He did not wish to get Mathias' home dirty.
“This is my home...Come, sit on the sofa so you are more comfortable, or perhaps you prefer the bed. It was here when I moved in.”
The telepath nodded and felt a small smirk form on his face. His home was simple, but it was nice...though. Then again, almost anything was better than Reader's sleeping quarters. He slept in a room filled with bunk beds of other techahumans and he cannot count how many times a fellow techahuman would freak out and kill themselves.
The techahuman looked at Mathias and bowed slightly, "Thank you chief for allowing me to enter your home. You have a lovely home." The telepath went straight to business. He was sure Mathias wanted to just feed and send the telepath on his way. Reader unzipped his leather vest and placed it near his gun, leaving him bare chested.
Reader looked at the bed and couldn't help but feel drawn to it. This all seemed too familiar...him with another man...a bed. The telepath shook his head slightly and turned back to the chief, "Sir, I know necks and wrists are vital areas in which vampires prefer to feed from. I am not sure your preference but my body is your's." The last bit Reader said in a soft, and slightly seductive tone.
The telepath shook his head again, attempting to be rid of these thoughts and took a step closer to Mathias, but still giving him his personal space if he refused. "I am comfortable where you are comfortable sir."
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Post by Mathias Leveque on May 10, 2011 8:21:57 GMT 1
Mathias was almost giddy with excitement. It was something he didn't understand. He never had feelings like this before because he never allowed himself to explore feelings. He knew just where he wanted to bite him and took his arm to guide him to the couch. “I would like to take from your neck.” He murmured as he looked at the pulsing vein. It was a long time since he tasted warm human blood straight from a vein. He sat down next to Reader then reached his hand up and gently pushed his head over. He ran his fingers down the vein to find the best spot the leaned in and sank his teeth in.
He groaned with pleasure as the blood flooded his mouth, exploding with flavor and life. He drew several gulps before realizing the effect his closeness to Reader was having on his body. He smelled as good as he tasted. He inhaled deeply between each pull off the vein. He could not help but begin moving his body in a rhythm against him. He groaned again as he felt something he had never felt before. He was not afraid of it, and he was not ashamed of it. He was curious about it and he liked it. He wanted to know more. Reader was his Techahuman and he could do as he pleased with him.
He reached for Readers hand and guided it to his stiffening manhood so he could see the effect it was having on him. He released the vein and licked at the drops of blood that trickled out of the wound. “Why does this feel so good?” he asked. “Touch me.” He commanded as he covered the punctures with his mouth and sucked softly, just enough to keep the flavor in his mouth.
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Post by reader on May 10, 2011 15:58:23 GMT 1
“I would like to take from your neck.”
Reader nodded obediently at the chief's request. "It shall be done sir...my neck is your's for the taking." The techaman felt the vampire grab his arm and led him to the touch. Reader could not help but feel his heart rate quicken as they walked towards the couch. Mathias was going to bite him. The telepath shouldn't feel anything towards it and should just feel it was just another assignment...but he didn't.
These feelings the techahuman wasn't used to feeling. He was always void of emotions, but not this time. The techahuman allowed Mathias to shift his head and couldn't help but shiver slightly as the chief traced his vein. Before he knew it, Mathias' fangs pierced his flesh and a loud moan escaped the telepath's lips. With his right hand he held Mathias' head there gently, as if holding him there. "Chief...oh wow..." Reader's heart rate further quickened and he couldn't help but feel a slight bulge in his pants increasing.
“Why does this feel so good?...Touch me.”
Reader nodded and merely gasped the words, "Yes sir..." The techahuman's left hand trailed from Mathias' chest to his groin. He caressed the outline of the chief's length from outside the pants. A heavy blush formed on the telepath's face as if live was breathed into him. The soldier was used to being void of all emotions...but now...he was feeling things he never felt before...or at least feelings that seemed oh so familiar.
With skills he did not know he had, he unbuckled the chief's pants and zipped his pants down. Reader began to have flashes of these strange visions he had. He was with a handsome boy with sun kissed hair and ocean blue eyes. The techahuman shook his head slightly, these visions were distracting. He could not figure out where they were from.
The telepath gently pulled the chief's length out from his pants and smirked slightly. The techahuman began to gently stroke Mathias' length...it felt good to have the vampire's length in his hands. With his right hand that was holding Mathias' head, Reader gently pulled him off of his neck to face him. The techahuman's hand moved to Mathias' face as his thumb caressed his cheek; as if comforting him.
The techahuman looked deep into the chief's piercing blue eyes and let out a soft sigh. Reader moved closer, as if to kiss him but stopped not an inch away. The techahuman cleared his throat and let out a broken sigh, "My apologies sir...I did not mean to..." Reader continued to stroke the vampire's member but his eyes stared at Mathias' lips...he wanted nothing more than to press his own lips against Mathias'...he wanted to taste him so bad.
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