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well technically it isn't a fanfiction, since the charas in the story are all my own creation, but I hope you all enjoy it. Please leave any remarks.

Happy Hunting

SUPRISE PARTY


William spun around the corner, the wheels of his stolen BMW just gripping the road as he drove aimlessly. He looked at the girls in his rear-view mirror he had just missed in his crazed driving. They were screaming and calling out to him. William could tell they weren’t angry. ‘When you look this good, no one gets angry at you.’ William thought as he waved and sped out of the mortal’s sight.
He had no idea where he was going. He just drove, letting the thirst take him to his next victim. He stopped outside the house party and opened his senses to smell the fresh blood that flowed freely though the dancing teens. The basic black cotton shirt hung over the hem of his black jeans just tight enough to showed off his muscles; yet loose enough to look casual. Smiling at the girls that instantly fell beside him and begun the ancient art of flirting, William walked among the dancing mortals, feeling more relaxed then ever. The girls rubbed against him, glancing hopefully at William, while staring death stares at each other. The hunger begun to grumble into his ear, forcing him to will the thoughts away. Now was not the time for it. He had to find the perfect specimen. William pushed the girls away and stepped freely onto the dance floor. ‘Perfect.’ He thought. ‘It shouldn’t be to hard to find the perfect victim.’ He smiled at the crowd “Who wants to dance?”

The people kept William entertained, while the hunger refused to rest. Soon it became so restless that he was forced to act. It would no longer obey him; he was gone too far. He needed to feed, if only to hush the hunger that now argued with him. Scanning the room looking for the perfect victim. He saw her outside smoking a cigarette and totally ignoring him. He grabbed the closest person and pulled her down to his level. “Who is that?” He asked, never taking his eyes from the girl.
“Seregwen Rae.” The girl paused. “But let me assure you, I am much more fun.” The girl he held smiled invitingly, slowly running a finger down her lips. She looked him over.
William rolled his eyes and pushed her away. She landed on her butt. She sat, staring angrily up at him. William looked down at her “But I don’t want you.” He turned back to the girl outside. “I want her.”

With her long black hair allowed to fly loose in the wind, and dressed in a black low riding top and red velvet under bust corset Seregwen knew she could get any man she wanted. The corset showed off her womanly curves and her short black denim skirt and thigh-high velvet boots allowed men to see her shapely legs. But no one had caught her eye as much as the tall stranger she didn’t recognize. She stood alone, keeping a stray eye on him. She watched him as he came outside and stood a bit away from her. He seemed to almost disappear, blending in with the shadows around him.

William lit a cigarette, pretending to ignore the girl he was now hunting. It was always much more exciting when they came to him. A pair of girls in matching jeans and low t-shirts strutted past. William reached out a hand and grabbed the one closest to him. William set a quick flash of imagery, a quick flash of a mounting orgasm that he silently promised her. She pouted her lips, but her facial expression seemed a little confused, but she still didn’t stop. William laughed to himself and took a drag of his cigarette. “She’ll be back.” He voiced to no one.
“Why wait for her, when I’m right here?”
William turned to the voice and smiled down at Seregwen. She lent casually on the wall behind her. “You’re not my type.” William went back to staring into the dark. Seregwen turned to the side and looked around as if looking for someone.
Seregwen glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that William was sneaking a peak at her. She giggled “Decided that you see something you’d like to nibble on?” She ran a tongue over her lips. She stepped closer and took the cigarette from William’s mouth and put it in her own. She held it for a moment, wetting her lips with her tongue before drawing deep and then handed it back. “Well if I’m not your type, I better let you get back to your staring.” Seregwen stepped away from the wall and looked down at herself as if fixing her outfit. She pulled her velvet boots up, knowing that William was watching her as she performed this show for him.
William looked down at her figure, amazed at how much he seemed to want her. Her top was so low that she seemed likely to fall out as she dared to reach lower and brush some invisible dust from her shoe. She straightened and pulled her raven hair from her face. She rubbed past him as she left, knowing that he would be thinking about her all night

As the party continued, Seregwen kept stealing glances at William, knowing that it wouldn’t be long until he would come over to her and take her away from the music. Seregwen had done everything she could think of to invite him over, but still it seemed that William danced with every girl except her. She turned a little discouraged to the man who was trying to catch her attention when suddenly, out of no where, William appeared beside her. Before Seregwen could even say a word William had taken hold of her hand, leading her away from the party and prying eyes, and into a spare room.

Seregwen pushed open the door and fell on the bed. The alcohol she had drunk swum to the surface of her mind, clouding her thoughts. William smiled at Seregwen as she lay on the bed. Seregwen patted the space beside her and smiled. William pulled his shirt over his head and threw in onto the floor, exposing his chest. William smiled as he heard her heartbeat ran a little fast then normal. William breathed in deeply, letting the blood call out to him stronger then ever. ‘In time my love.’ He promised the hunger and bought his attention back to the girl on the bed. He half laid on top her, him arms holding him up above her.
Seregwen pulled him over her and she rocked him unto they fell together onto the floor. Seregwen laughed and held on tighter to William as he tried to reach back for the bed to stop the fall.
“It’s much more comfy on the bed Ser, I promise.” Seregwen shook his head and pouted. William smiled and kissed her, “Ok, you win.” Sliding down her body, William started at her feet, slowly slipping her feet from her boots, and ran his fingers up her leg.
William slowly made it up her thighs until he reached the hem of her skirt. Seregwen made all the right noises to encourage him, but still he wouldn’t continue higher. Finally Seregwen looked down at him. “What?” She asked a little more annoyed then she meant to sound.
“ I just can’t quite reach...” William smiled, glad that his hair covered it.
Seregwen rolled her eyes. “You can’t...?” Seregwen tried to encourage him to answer
William looked up at Seregwen. “Well, you know…” Still William wouldn’t look up.
Seregwen laughed. “If you can’t say it then you shouldn’t to it.” She teased.
Seregwen smiled and wiggled out from under him. She lay on top of him, letting her body run down his as she trailed his body with kisses. ‘Some fun before dinner.’ William promised himself as he begun to relax. William moaned but still would not speak. Seregwen nibbled lightly on his nipple. The thirst begged him for the blood that ran through her, but William willed it away again and concentrated on Seregwen’s kisses trailing to his navel.
“Should I keep going?” She asked sweetly.
“Oh yes.” William almost begged. He looked down at her, trying to look innocent for her.
“I don’t think I should…” Seregwen teased as she nails ran the rest of the way. She felt it harden just with her touch. Seregwen fought down a giggle as she witnessed this and didn’t dare look up. She had been waiting for this moment for to long to spoil it now by laughing at him. Seregwen eased her hand into the forgotten art she used to know so well as a mortal.
For the first time in William’s long undead life the rhythmic movements of Seregwen hand quieted the hunger that nagged at him night after night. Normally he wouldn’t feel this kind of peace until he had just drunk his fill. He relaxed entirely, and for a few moments, William forgot he was even a vampire, here to hunt and kill this girl that sat between his legs. Just as he was about to explode, Seregwen stopped.
William opened his eyes and looked down at her. “Please.”
“But that’s no fun for me.” Seregwen pouted as she saddled him. Seregwen eased on top of William, and smiled. She had timed it all perfectly. This night was going just as she had hoped it would. At any moment it would all be over.
Just as Seregwen could feel the momentum reach its final peak, Seregwen fell on top of William. She shot a quick glance outside into the night as she felt her teeth go sharp and she unleashed the demon within. She let her fangs dip into his flesh and begun to drink deeply. William tried to call out, but Seregwen inky hair seemed to have a life of it’s own and snaked into his mouth choking him. Seregwen smiled when he finally gave up the fight. Finally his heart stopped fighting her as well.

Seregwen rolled off the corpse and onto her back. Gazing at the roof, she looked over at William and bit her finger and ran it over the teeth marks. Instantly they cleared as if nothing had been there to begin with. She studied her work and tossed her hair to one side. Running a hand through it she straightened out all the knots that William had caused during their brief session. Pulling up her shoes, Seregwen straighted her outfit. She looked down at William and blew him a kiss before she leapt from the third story window and landed soundlessly outside. Without a backward glance, she climbed into his car and raced off into the night.